Swim across the lake

You tore your shirt from your body as you came down the other side of the mountain, stuffing it in your pocket. you knew from personal experience that a torn shirt could make an improvised gag, or a hair tie to keep your new pets hair out of her face. You entered the lake, expecting it to be freezing, but you were pleasantly supersized to find the water was lukewarm. It was most likely a combination of the hot springs and the late summer sun, but nevertheless, you slunk underneath the surface, careful not to make too much noise.

You swam beneath the surface for as long as possible, sticking out only enough of your face in order to take a new breath of air. It only took a few minutes to get within earshot of the hot springs. The water here was significantly warmer, even more so than normal, like a spa or a relaxing bath. You could hear the voices of the girls, giggling, gasping, teasing each other playfully. You poked your head above the surface. You saw three girls on the hot springs close to you, but heard more. You took one final breath, and descended beneath the surface.

You knew that the next time you broke the surface you would have to pounce on a girl. As you swam silently beneath the surface as to which of the three you would take for your own.

Would you take the curvy blonde? You thought about how easy it would be to bounce a quarter off her tight ass...

How about you take the petite brunette? It probably wouldn't take too much rope to hogtie her slender form...

Or maybe the redhead? After all, you practically had to tear your eyes from her flat stomach and smooth skin...