You try to swim away before anyone notices you.

Even with your male instincts screaming at you to savor the glorious sight of a bunch of huge, wet, scantily-clad women playing in the pool, you decide it'd likely be safer for you to not stay and get involved with them, especially considering the height difference between you and them. Speaking of which, you realize that your reduced size makes the pool seem all the more imposing to you. Even though the pool isn't that deep, you're still not that great a swimmer, having never taken the time to really learn, and, with your current stature, it feels like you're struggling to tread water in a small lake, rather than an indoor pool. Your plan was to stealthily wade through this raucous group of women and exit at the other side before they even notice you, but, with your toes hardly even able to touch the bottom of the pool, it's gonna be more of an undertaking than you initially thought.

You start to awkwardly doggie paddle through the pool, trying your best not to get distracted by the laughing, bodacious women playing around you, but your resolve to get through starts to falter when you notice that just the waves made from their jumping and splashing around are enough to shake you off course. You don't manage to get very far before one of the girls, in a splash fight with another girl, makes a big splash right next to you, the resulting wave sending you flying in the wrong direction. You feel your world spinning for a few moments before you eventually come to a stop. You panic when you realize you're in the deeper part of the pool now and start frantically waving your limbs in the water to keep afloat.

As you do, you notice a small volleyball net floating a few feet in front of you. Before you can wonder what it's doing there, you see one of the girls, a tan-skinned beauty, extravagantly emerge from the water on the other side of the net, holding the inflatable beachball from earlier. "Not bad, girls," she sings as she parts her dark, wet hair from her face. "But now you've got to deal with my power serve. Get ready!" She gives a small leap and tosses the ball above her before giving it a powerful smack, sending over the net and hurtling towards you.

As it does, you hear a voice say "I got it, Sis! I got it!" You look to your right and see the stunning redhead from earlier, still clad in her revealing bikini, swimming towards you. Her eye on the ball, she hasn't noticed you yet, and likely won't before she gets to the ball.

"No, I got it," you hear another voice say. You glance to your left and spot a beautiful blonde, also focused on getting the beachball, barreling towards you in the water. She wears a blue one-piece that clings tightly to her curvaceous body, and it has a handful of window holes cut along it to reveal tantalizing portions of her creamy skin. You panic as these two huge women quickly converge on your location, either one able to steamroll you with barely an afterthought. You frantically try to swim out of the way, but your poor swimming technique won't allow you to escape the impending impact in time. In the next instant, both girls slam into each other, consequently sandwiching you between their abundantly soft, voluptuous bodies, in their clumsy attempt to rebound the beachball, which lands in the water next to them.

The living daylights nearly knocked out of you, you give a soft groan as your smaller body is practically buried between these huge beauties. Your face is pressed against the enormous bosom of the blonde, while the redhead's breasts, easily comparable in size, rest against the back of your head. Still unaware of you, both girls start giggling at their comedic collision, making their tits carelessly wobble against you. "H-hey! Didn't you hear me, Ally? I said I had it."

Ally Wilson, otherwise known as the DWA's perky, peppy Sis Boom Bah, giggles and teases, "Yeah, but we both know you weren't gonna make it there in time, not with those two volleyballs you're already carrying weighing you down."

"Oh, like you're one to talk," Lacy retorts before giving Ally's chest a playful shove with her own, further smushing you between their enormous assets. If that wasn't bad enough, things only escalate when Ally reaches for the beachball. "Uh, excuse me? Like, just what do you think you're doing," she asks when she sees Ally place a hand on the ball.

"Uh, I'm about to serve the ball, duh."

"Nuh-uh, Sis. Thanks to you, we're currently behind, which means it's time for my patented power serve," Lacy says defiantly. "They won't stand a chance." Lacy tries to pull the ball away from Ally, but she won't give it up that easily.

"No way! I'm the one in charge here, so I should get to serve the ball," she says while raising the ball in the air above them.

"Just give it up, already," Lacy huffs while reaching up to try and pull the ball away from Ally.

"No!" You hear the girls squeak and squeal as they fight over the ball, still unaware of you in between them. Amidst their wild movements, their huge, quivering breasts press and smear against your smaller body, further engulfing you as you struggle both for air and floatation. The warmth radiating from both girls' smooth bodies overwhelms your senses as you feel yourself getting dizzy. Just how much longer will this go on before they finally notice you?