Preparing for the swim team

"Helping me get ready for the swim team practice?"

How could you have forgotten that? Swimming was your favorite activity, and even though you didn't make the men's team, Denise got you to help set up the pool. You wouldn't turn down a chance to see that beauty in a swim suit for anything.

"Oh yeah!" You say.

"I can't believe you forgot!" Denise jokes. "Just don't forget to show up after school!"

You can barely wait for the day to pass. You rush as fast as you can to the pool room after your last class and throw your backpack in the men's locker room. A couple girls, Candy and Kara, are already there setting up the lane lines. They regard you with disgust.

"The fuck is a pervert doing here?" Candy says.

"I'm helping set up the pool," you say.

"Bullshit," Kara says. "You're just another pervert who wants to see ladies in their swimsuits."

"No, I'm not," you say. "Ask Denise."

"Oh, and you're friends with that giant freakshow?" Candy snaps. "You're just an all-around loser, ain't you?"

You turn around and walk for the lanes. "Fuck off."

As soon as you say that, you feel hands grab you and spin you around. Both girls are furious.

"No one insults me like that, perv," Candy snaps. "You want to see us? let's see what you've got."

Candy grabs your shirt and whips it off your head. Kara takes your jeans and underwear off in a flash, along with your shoes and socks. They hold you there and stare at your penis.

"Well, hello little guy!" Kara says. "Not much to look at, here. Wonder what the freak sees in you."

You can't even comprehend how embarrassed you are. The girls suddenly throw you off the side and into the pool. Fortunately, you can swim and you rush up to the side for air.

You look up and notice two things. One, you're in front of the girls' locker room entrance.

Two, Denise is standing right in front of you.