Pool Check

Having tested out the stone and then some, you decide to return to your desk and think about what to do next. Molly plays on your mind, but you kind of like her so you’re not sure what exactly you want to do about her. As you mull it over, you get a text on your work phone. With a small sigh, you pull it out and flip the shitty thing open, then read the text from your boss.

She wants you to check out the pool and clean it if need be. At first you get mad while thinking about all you’ve done for the hotel and how menial of a task this is. After a moment, though, you realize your new position, calm down, and consider your options. Seeking out the boss could work out for you, but it doesn’t quite seem worth it. Sometimes there are hot people in the pool, and if there’s anyone there you can make hot people be in the pool. Besides, you realize that you could just head there for a diversion and not clean with no repercussions given your power.

The pool looks to be promising as you approach it. Through the glass window you can see the outlines of a few people in the jacuzzi, and it doesn’t seem like there’s anyone else. That means that they’re probably all adults at least, so this could work out. You push the door open and step outside, then approach the pool gate. While doing so you steal glances at the people in the jacuzzi. It seems like it’s a fifty to sixty year old man and woman with a girl in her late twenties and a guy in his early twenties.

Once you get inside, you see that you were correct in thinking they were the only ones there. You also get a better look at them. It seems to you like they might be a family on vacation given their interaction. They’re all talking in a relaxed state, and the younger two are sitting apart. The father seems fairly large. You can tell he’s nearly bald and can see his chest hair from a fair distance, though he’s large enough that it makes it more excusable. The woman who you think is his wife looks like she was beautiful once and is now hiding her declining figure under a baggy one piece suit and sunglasses. Her faded blonde hair falls to the pool waters and floats.

You then take note of the twenty or thirty something year old girl. She has smooth brunette hair curling just below her bare shoulders, a nice face with plump lips, a slender frame and good skin, and relatively large breasts just on the water line supported by a thin and barely concealing bra. Meanwhile, the person you assume is her brother has sandy blonde hair, an athletic but fairly thin physique, muscles, and an air of confidence.

“Hey, got a good enough look?!” The father yells at you somewhat angrily. Startled, you jump a little and start to panic before clutching the stone in your pocket.

“Sorry about that, I’m a little tired from my shift and started zoning out.”

“Sure you were, wanna give me your name? I’m thinking your boss might want to hear about your fucking behavior.”

You move towards them and lock your eyes on the father, giving him an icy stare. When you reach the edge of the jacuzzi you say, “You know she won’t care.”

He looks confused for a moment, then mumbles to himself, “Yeah, I guess so, somehow.” Shaking his head, he looks back at you and says, “Get out of here at least! I’m trying to enjoy some time with my family!”

You adopt a smile, thinking about what you want to do, and respond, “Okay, I’ll do that in a moment. I’m sorry for bothering all of you, but I do wonder if you two are brother and sister.” You point to the two younger members of the family.

The woman speaks up and says, “Yeah, we are.” After a brief and uncomfortable pause she continues, “Look, I didn’t think anything of what you were doing at first. I mean, who hasn’t zoned out for a moment after a long day before? But this is getting a little, um, creepy, so could you maybe let us have some time together? Alone?”

“Of course, I apologize,” you say. They all seem to recoil a bit from your sickly smile but look a little relieved as well. You turn around and take a few steps, then turn back, out your hand to your chin, and walk over to them while saying, “You know, I don’t think I will leave quite yet. You’ve been a bit rude, and I had a quick question for you all. Well, a few questions. The first being this: what are all of your names? You answer my questions truthfully.”

Immediately, the father says “Jim.”

“Mary,” says the mother with a frown.

“And I’m Jess,” replies the young woman. As she says it you stare unapologetically at her tits on the water and feel your arousal returning with some ****.

She sees you, gets a little red, and looks like she’s about to say something, but her brother distracts her a bit just by saying, “I’m Dylan.”

“Cool, I’m glad to meet all of you,” you say. As a predatory grin creeps across your face you start to continue, “Now, what would you say -”

“What the fuck are you doing?!” Jim yells. “Shut the fuck up and get out of here already!”

He starts to get up, but you quickly say, “Everyone, you’re going to stay sitting unless I say otherwise, not yell, and not interrupt me.”

You see Jim stop and sit back down, looking confused and even more enraged. Before he can say anything, you say, “Now, where was I. Ah, yes. I was about to ask you all this: what would you say are the activities and characteristics that best define you?”

You wait to see who will speak first, intrigued to see how their **** honesty makes them respond. After a moment, Mary says, “We’ll, I’m mostly a housewife. I clean, cook, and schedule everything. I’m honest, but I’m also a little greedy and lazy. And I’m not good looking anymore.”

You nod, then say, “Thanks, that’s somewhat helpful.”

Jess seems to be trying to hold in her response, but she snaps and blurts our, “I’m a loyal and good friend. When I work selling cars, I use my body to make sales and cut corners on everything. I like to watch movies, hang out at the beach, go to concerts, and get hammered with friends.” Mary’s face takes on a disapproving look as Jess continues, “I’m conniving, cunning, and a tease. I also am a bit of an exhibitionist but not enough to really show my body, just enough to sometimes like it when I catch people staring.”

“That couldn’t have been easy to say, so thank you as well,” you reply, smiling. You think about her response and what you might do to her, your cock twitching in your pants a little.

Mary looks defeated and disappointed as she slumps down. “Seriously?” Jim says within a grimace.

“I’m sorry dad,” Jess says with conviction.

“Sure,” he says, frowning. “Well, I guess I’ll go. I’m a drunk. For a living I sell simple tech to school districts. Most of my time is spent doing that and traveling. I’m honest, angry, bitter, disenchanted, and love football. I’m not always content with what I have but I deal with it.”

Dylan pipes up immediately, saying, “I’m a football player. Well, I was, and now I mostly watch. I sometimes play in a small adult league though. I like sports video games, surfing, drinking, and having sex with my two girlfriends.” His hand shoots to his mouth, eyes wide, and his parents sit back in shock. His hand suddenly flies from his mouth and he adds, “I’m a cheater, but I love well and treat them right. I was a bully but now I try to right that wrong.”

Mary recovers a bit from her shock and says, “Who is it besides Samantha? How could you do that to her?”

He looks down and says, “Um, it’s a girl I met through a friend named Dany. We’ve been going out for a few months now, and I’m not sure what I’m going to do about it all.”

Jess leans across the Jacuzzi and punches him in the shoulder, much to your amusement. Jim seems to be trying to yell but nothing’s coming out. Finally, he gives up and says, “You’re going to have to make that right and let them both know. You’re fucking dead mister.”

“Yeah, I get it,” he responds, eyes still downcast.

“Hey, it okay,” you say cheerfully. The family looks at you, seemingly remembering you exist in the midst of the revelations. “I’ll be changing each of you at least a little, so this might not matter.”

You wonder for a moment if telling them that was the right call, but you figure they can’t move and that you have all the power. Plus, it’s kinda hot that they’ll know. And it’ll let you see if knowing will let them notice changes or if you’ll have to specifically make them able to notice.

Jim finally says, “What the hell do you mean?”

You respond, “I can change you at a whim. All I have to do is say what I want you to be.”

He scoffs, as does Jess, but Mary looks a little worried. “You believe in magic, huh, Mary?”

She timidly responds, “No, but I’m weirded out by this.”

“Fair enough,” you say while finalizing your choices in your mind. “I guess we’ll see if that slight fear is warranted now.”