Jenny can't wait! She fast forwards time to the first naked swim meet!

As the girls splashed around in the water, swimming laps and doing various exercises in the raw, Jenny was ecstatic. It had always been her dream to be allowed to live free and naked, and now she was getting her chance! Moreover, all of her friends were joining her! The only thing that bothered her was that she didn't have an audience. It was just her and the other naked girls in a dank, dark pool room before the crack of dawn. She began to fantasize about what her first nude swim meet would be like, just her and the girls butt naked in front of a cheering crowd. Deciding she couldn't wait to experience the exhilaration, she decided instead to test the limits of her powers. With but a wish, Jenny bent the fabric of time itself to her will, and found herself once again sitting in the girls locker room at her school, only this time, the rest of her team was there with her, and each and every one of them was naked too.

Jenny couldn't help but be a little amused by how nervous everyone was. It was natural to be nervous before a big competition, but mixing that with the stress of making your first appearance nude in public had many of the girls on edge. Terry, for example, was pacing back and forth and biting her nails (a nasty habit) unsure of how to cope with the knowledge that every boy in school, not to mention all of the boys at the OTHER school nearest her's, were about to get a full and unadulterated look at her bare butt. The fact that the Dolphins would be swimming nude had been released some time ago, and it was, naturally, the talk of the town. Everybody, and I do mean EVERYBODY was going to be there to see the spectacle, and Jenny couldn't wait!

Suddenly, a whistle pierced the air, and all of the girls who had been alternatively fretting and moping a moment before sprang to attention and waited to hear the words of encouragement from the coach. "All right ladies, this is the big day. I know some of you are nervous, and thats natural, but there's really no need to be. If your nervous about winning the competition, don't be. I've seen how hard you've all be training, and I have all the confidence in the world that you'll come out on top. If you're nervous about showing your bodies today, well, don't be nervous about that either. You're all beautiful, each and every one of you, and the spectators are going to be awed by what they see! Trust me, today is going to be a great day!"

"Easy for you to say, you don't have go out there in your birthday suit!" said Nancy, a morose girl with short black hair.

"Now lets not fly off the handle hear girls..." Coach Temis said defensively. "You know I wouldn't ask you to do anything I wouldn't be able to do myself. If I were a teenage girl, I'd be out there swimming bare assed too, and I'd be proud to do it! But I'm a grown up adult woman with a career and a reputation to uphold. Trust me girls, it's an entirely different ballgame. You're all young and nearing the peak of your beauty, you shouldn't be nearly so modest."

Jenny rolled her eyes. She couldn't believe the line of crap her coach was running. She had a wicked thought. "Oh why not?" She said to herself at last. Suddenly, Principal Worbel, a short, balding bespectacled man, entered the locker room and made a beeline for the coach.

"Ahh, Principal Worbel, what can I--" Taking the coach aside, the Principal began whispering something in her ear. Many of the girls, for their part, began to cover themselves as soon as the older man entered the locker room. Time was, this sort of thing would have been an outrage, but, clearly, things have changed.

"WHAT!?" Coach Temis shouted, backing away from the Principal in horror. "You can't be serious! I'm not some dumb teenage girl! I'm an adult with a teaching degree! You can't make me do something like that!"

"Correct." Worbel said, removing his glasses to clean them, nonchalantly. "I can't **** you, but I can fire you if you choose not to obey state law. Try finding a new job with THAT on you're resume."

"Listen, Jack..." The coach cajoled, but the principal was hearing none of it.

"No, you listen, Rosey! It just came down from the board! The coach of the team has to show solidarity! If they don't, they're out! So let me make this clear, if you don't strip down to nothing but the team cap, a whistle and clip board in exactly 5 seconds, you're fired!"

And so it was that the Dolphins exited the locker room looking like a team, at least in as much as they all wore the same uniform (Or lack there of.) Heralded by the roar of the crowd, an unprecedented record for girls high school swimming, the girls filed out of the locker room and shuffled hastily towards the bench, each one doing their best to hide their nudity, all except for Jenny, who walked proudly, unabashedly, even waving and blowing kisses to the crowd. Coach Temis brought up the rear, naked now herself, save for the team's baseball cap upon her head, the whistle around her neck, and the clip board she was holding tightly over her chest to cover her boobs, as her free hand remained clamped over her dark and hairy bush.

While the crowd seemed happy, the emotions of the opposing team were harder to read. The Devils, dressed in their red one piece bathing suits glared at their opponents with a mixture of disdain, amusement and disgust. The Dolphins, cringing naked on the bench, shuddered under their glare, but Jenny was quick to perk up everybody else's spirits. "Don't let them get to you guys! They won't look so tough once we beat their sorry butts into the tile! Here, watch this!"

Refusing to be intimidated, Jenny got up from the bench and marched over to the other team's area. Immediately, her path was intercepted by the Devil's captain, a lithe beauty with long dark hair, and piercing green eyes named Sabrina. She seized the first word. "Well, well, well, look what we have here! Girl's, wasn't it the Dolphins who used to talk all of that trash about our bathing suits being way too slutty? Guess we know who the REAL sluts are now, huh? Seriously, you guys are pathetic! Showing up to a swim meet with your tits out? What kind of morons wouldn't just quit? Like anyone wants to see your fat asses jiggling around while we lay the smackdown on you!"

She had a point. The Devil girls had a notoriously skimpy team swimsuit, one that often rode up in the back turning into a thong. Jenny had jeered along with the rest of the team back in the day, and now she'd **** her team to go out and swim in their birthday suits. The irony and hypocrisy were not lost on her, but, again, she refused to be intimidated. "Yeah, well, if you're so sure you're going to win, why don't we make it interesting? How about a friendly little wager?"

"What kind of wager?" Sabrina inquired.

"How about this: If we win, your whole team has to slip off those slutty little swimsuits of yours and hand them over to us before scurrying naked back to your locker room, or whatever hole it is that you crawled out of!"

"Hah!" Sabrina laughed. "Fine, whatever, I'll agree. It's not like we're going to lose to a bunch of naked girls! You're teams too busy worrying about everybody seeing their who-ha's to keep their heads in the game. But what happens if we win?"

"What do you want?" Jenny inquired.

"Hmm..." Sabrina thought for a moment. "How about this: If we win, you and your whole team have to be our slaves from the end of the meet until dawn!"

"Deal!" Jenny said as the rest of her team looked on in horror.

"Ooh, you are gonna regret that!" Sabrina said, maliciously. "You know what I'm going to do first after we win? We're going to line you guys up, and each and everyone of you is going to have to pucker up and kiss our butts!" Turning around, she slipped her fingers int the lining of her suit and pulled it up the crack of her ass for emphasis. "Then, maybe we'll give your whole team a public spanking, buck naked in front everybody! Oh, but the real fun is gonna start at the celebration party after... now THAT'S gonna be fun! Well, anyway, see you later loser!"

As Sabrina adjusted her swimsuit and went back to her bench, Jenny returned to hers with a smile on her face. Terry, hunched over on the bench trying to hide her front while one of her hands was circling around her body to cover her butt crack, looked at Jenny with fearful eyes. "I can't believe what you just did Jenny! What happens if we lose!?"

"We won't lose Terry, at least not now that we've got the proper motivation! Trust me guys, everything's going to be a-okay!"