Changed roles

Ned arrived at Betty and Mark's house, this time carrying a small bag. He'd been following Betty's Instagram posts and he'd learned from them that her gym had opened a pool. Unfortunately for her followers, who shudder at her pictures, Mark bought her a closed swimsuit that even her ass was covered by shorts. He spent a lot on it, because of Betty's huge parameters he had to order it from a tailor, for the sum of more than 2000$, besides Betty demanded that the fabric was of high quality, "because it can be harmful!". Betty answered the door. She wasn't expecting Ned that day, so she didn't see anyone for a few seconds, until Ned pulled her top up under the pretense that he wanted to get her attention, causing her nipple to pop out, but she didn't notice it and started a dialog:

Betty: "Hey, Ned! What are you doing here? We don't have practice together today."

Ned: "Hi. The thing is, I heard you're starting to go to the pool, am I right?"

Betty looked at him and said: "Yeah, how did you know?"

Ned: "I'm hanging around in swimmer's circles and there was some discussion about your gym opening a pool. But I've come to help you, I've brought things to help you get ready. Follow me!"

Without waiting for permission to enter the house Ned went inside and Betty followed him with her nipple out. When they reached the dressing room Ned turned and said: "Okay, let's start with the basics. Show me your swimsuit, you fictions, put it on and show me. I need to see how it fits you."

Betty proudly opened her closet and took out her swimsuit. She really liked the swimsuit, Mark had met all her demands for good quality fabric. She was about to go behind the closet door to put it on, but Ned stopped her.

Ned: "No, you have to show me how to put it on, it's very important! Even many professional swimmers are injured by improperly worn swimsuits and trunks!

Betty: "What? I've never heard of that!"

Ned: "Yeah, yeah, it's just something only those who really know about it know, so the fact that it's news to you means you need counseling even more than I thought."

Betty was overwhelmed by Ned's generosity.

Betty's thoughts:

"Wow, I never would have thought of such a thing! Apparently Ned really knows his stuff! He's been helping me with social media management and now he's barely going to be my swim coach, what a good heart he has!"

Betty couldn't have suspected that getting naked in front of the fat pig living in the neighborhood had little to do with swimming, seriously, what kind of injuries are there in putting on a swimsuit? That's fucking crazy!

She started to take off her clothes the first thing she did was take off her top exposing her huge tits. Ned was surprised at the size and that not the smartest Betty believed what he said. Then Betty pulled off her shorts and now she was standing in nothing but pink g-strings, her huge fleshy thighs were so wide that those three strings she wore as panties were stretched to the limit, it looked like they were about to rip. Then Betty pulled off her panties and pulled on the swimsuit that Mark had bought her, he had bought it so that men would not stare at his beautiful bride, but now she was undressed in front of a heavy, smelly loser who could only see naked women in porn.

Betty turned around so that "experienced" Ned could get a better look at the swimsuit. He looked at her, even in that closed swimsuit her tits and buttocks were clearly visible with a narrow waist between them.

Ned: "No, no, no. This swimsuit is not suitable for swimming!"

"But why?" : said Betty in a sad voice, she was so pleased with Mark's purchase that Ned's verdict was hurtful to her.

Ned: "Your body doesn't breathe at all in that bathing suit! It's not healthy! Take it off, or better yet, throw it away! Before you do any more damage to yourself!"

Ned got up from his chair and started pulling off her bathing suit. Her tits and ass jiggled like jelly as they tried to pull off the tight-fitting swimsuit. When they finally pulled it off Betty was standing in front of him completely naked. She had an extremely annoyed look on her face.

Betty: "My swimsuit... I have my first pool practice the day after tomorrow. What am I going to wear..."

Ned had planned well, in fact he would have done otherwise only if Betty had shown him an even naughtier swimsuit than the one he had prepared. Ned pulled a yellow bathing suit out of his backpack. He'd bought it at the mass-market discount store, a bargain at five dollars.

Ned: "Look, Betty. I got you the perfect bathing suit!"

Betty: "Thank you Ned, I don't even know what to say! Is it made of natural materials? It's just that I saw one at the store that cost $5 and it was made of the worst materials. I think it might tear very easily..."

Ned had already realized that Betty was a naive fool and would believe any lie, even if it was completely absurd.

Ned: "Betty, it's a brand known among all people who have ever heard of swimming, don't you know it?"

* Tears off the store tag*

Betty was embarrassed that she, a health and fitness enthusiast, was so inferior to Ned, so she lied, which played into his hands even more.

Betty: "Pfffff… Of course I know! I'm not a complete idiot! You'll ask such a thing Ned!"

He was amused by the sight of the naked fool standing there lying to him, her watermelon-sized tits shining.

She threw off Mark's expensive bathing suit and took the semblance of clothing Ned had bought her. She put on the swimsuit, which she struggled to do because it was a couple sizes too small. Considering that the swimsuit had been slutty to begin with, it looked like a slut on Betty's fleshy body. The top of the swimsuit only covered her nipples, and it did so precariously that a sudden movement would have made her nipples fly out.

Ned walked over to her and grabbing her ass said: "Great! You look great in it, but the best part is that it won't be harmful to your health."

Betty not caring that the ugly kid next door was groping her, "Great! I'm going to share this with my subscribers now, I need to tell them everything you explained to me today! Oh! I have stockings that will go perfectly with this costume!!!"

Ned: "Sure! I'll help you make the post now, and then we'll move on to swim practice."

Betty sat down on the chair and got ready for the photo shoot.

Meanwhile Mark:

Mark was at work, he had a meeting to discuss the Director of Managers position for his company in his town. He was the favorite for the position, so it was supposed to be just a formality.

In the middle of the meeting, Mark heard a notification sound on his phone. He was a perfectionist, so he was pissed off by the pop-up window on his notification bar. He was about to minimize it when he saw that it was a notification about Betty's new publication. He couldn't contain his curiosity and looked into his phone. He saw the post:

You must be tired of my last swimsuit. So I decided to get myself a new one. It gives my skin full breathability! Especially my big azz. It shakes with every breath....

Mark was furious. If it wasn't for the importance of this day to his career, he would have come home and stomped that little asshole into the ground. So there was nothing left for him to do but clutch his phone and bear it. After the meeting that would end at 18:00 he would be shown to his new office and brought up to speed, given the road he would get home no sooner than 21:00, if not later....