Pool side malfunction

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“Cannonball!” David’s scream is the only form of warning that you get before his form hits the pool’s surface, giving you little more than a second to turn around on your folding chair before the water rains in on the tiled edge and anything in proximity to it; including you and the delicate device haphazardly covered by your hands “Watch it asshole!” you yell with barely any heat behind the insult, more preoccupied with revising the state of the device in your hands. A splash like that could ruin any phone careless enough to be in its radius. Unluckily for you, the thing in your hands is not a phone “Fuck, Fuck!” you rip the batteries off the remote-like device, scrubbing at its surface as quickly as your hands will allow. A TF remote is one thing sure, dangerous by its own right depending on who wields it; a wet remote whoever, now that is something catastrophic, be it the potential consequences of its malfunction or because you’d lost the couple of hundred dollars you spent on it.

“Phew” you breathe a sigh of relief as the last droplets dry away on the fabric of your shirt “What’s that thing Andrew?” the familiar voice of your friend Julian snaps your head up by surprise, standing over you with a curious look and his change of clothes in hand “Oh it’s uh… the remote for the pool heater…” shit, you were so occupied trying to dry the thing that you failed to notice him walking up. The whole reason you invited them over in the first place was to experiment on some convenient test subjects, the changes would be temporary of course — they are your friends after all — but you don’t think anyone would willingly let someone use a magical knick-knack to transform them even under that caveat “Whatever,  Bathroom’s free, so I’m going to get changed. Thanks for the invite again dude” he turns on his heels, disappearing behind the glass door separating your backyard from the house. Leaving you alone with the perfect opportunity to carry out your research on a certain blonde guy swimming laps around the pool.

One by one, the pair of batteries slot into the back of the remote, snapping the cover back on with a satisfying click. A red LED flashes to life on the device’s upper portion – powered and ready to go “But what to do…” you muse for a bit, thumb already hovering over the gender button “Ooops!” you mock gasp along with the soft click that registers under your thumb. The effect, though covered by the pool, provides an instantaneous difference in David’s shape; the wide shoulders visible above the water collapse on themselves, adjusting into a nice curve to better fit the shrinking clavicle that is supposed to bridge them. The rhythm of his swim changes as the limbs propelling him through the surface start to compensate for their lesser mass and bone length with quicker strokes. Her back crunches up, the visible muscles underneath its skin thinning out into a lean surface covered partially by the veil of blonde locks extending just above her shoulders, disappearing all together out of view as she dives under the water. 

The pool’s surface breaks before you can complain about your subject’s visibility, showering most of your shirt as David’s female counterpart emerges right by your chair “Sorry, did I get you wet dude?~” Danielle or Dani, as she prefers to be called, giggles at your drenched tee. Resting her elbows on the tile’s edge while she toys with the string of a green bikini top, presumably complementing the bottom her boxers must have morphed into below your sight of the pool’s coping “A —” your words refuse to come out to rebuke her tease. She is not a 10/10 baddie or anything, but the lean body bared just below her neck and that playful smirk are enough to bloom a blush through your cheeks; she shouldn’t be getting a rise out of you like this, it’s Danielle, she has already established herself off limits within your friend grou— “Huh?” a fog of fake memories clears from your mind with a blink, the remote is far more dangerous than you thought, not only had you naturally recalled the name of David’s female counterpart, but an altered past with her slotted seamlessly into your day-to-day life. Probably the only reason you remember who this chic used to be is because you were the one to use the remote in the first place. But if it's only you that’d notice it…

“Earth to Andrew? Heeey?” you don’t process Dani’s confused call, too focused on the devilish thoughts brewing behind the orbs locked onto the remote’s “+” button, aimed predictably at her chest. It’s hard to notice the change with her forearms blocking the view to her modestly small tits, but the signs of her change are there. Little by little her posture shifts, arched further from the edge by her growing bosom, bending at an uncomfortable angle until her body can hold the pose no longer. Twin double Ds flop against Dani’s chest as she steps back into the water, resting nicely against the cups of a swimsuit that can barely fit them and still growing within its confines. Thought it not just her tits that seem different, her hair has begun to gain some volume and shine, her arms and the skin around her tummy appear to plump up along with her breasts — blowing up her figure from the toned, athletic girl in your memories into a somewhat chubby beauty, though most of the fat is still concentrating around her chest, where faint blue veins become visible under her pale cleavage as her tits surge through another size, straining against cups designed for boobs a fourth of the size of her incredible jugs.

“Andy you need to, like, stop ignoring me” she huffs, arms crossed to naturally emphasize the incredible cleavage that has stopped short of snapping her top, covered only down the middle with its voluptuous contours left to hang and jiggle without proper support. Did the remote malfunction? You only intended to make her tits bigger which, sure it did, but the added thickness and ditzy speech are something you didn’t input into it “Andy you are totally staring at my titties~” that thought process is shoved aside for a minute as the bimbofied Danielle grabs onto her tits with a smile that borders beyond her usually playful flirtation, splashing a bit of water to make her already captivating figure shine just that tiny bit more “I don’t mind, go on~” Dani’s hands cup around her underboob, testing the abundant plushness of her tits with exaggerated squeezes for your viewing pleasure, juggling the pendulous orbs that are her tits to show you what you could be touching if you’d jump in.

“Are you actually going to jump in or are you going to stare at Dan’s rack all day, Andrew?” Julian’s voice cuts through the moment well before his cannonball splashes both of you “Sorry did I ruin something?” he chuckles, upper half emerging from the pool with a black shirt clinging to him “No Julian, it’s cool” it would be a lie to say you weren’t fuming by his interruption, and if new memories of this busty beauty in your friend group came to mind, then it wasn’t the first time he’s pulled something like this. Scenarios that didn’t exist prior to Dani’s new appearance simmer in your head — it’s not a surprise that the only other dude in your trio would fight tooth and nail for her attention, but even if you know they aren’t technically real, the memories do peeve you a bit. Your arm rises from your seat way before the scheme in your brain finishes rendering, pointed firmly at the unsuspecting Julian, if are going to change them back anyway why not have fun with it right? Plus you do need to test the remote’s previous malfunction, so you press down again, going for a simple sex change, if a wet remote will do simple is another wholly different thing whoever “I gotta say Dani, that swimsuit definitely sui— agh!” his body responds immediately to your input, choking up his words through a slimming throat and a compacting torso that forces him to haunch over the water, allowing for a clear view of the raven color strands flowing from his scalp. With his upper body covered by the semi-fetal position, your eyes drift downwards, catching a glance of the lower body refracted under the surface. Her waist narrows dramatically, forming a dramatic hourglass where it meets her broadening hips, stretching and pulling her black boxers into what resembles a skimpy bikini bottom. Julie’s head finally comes up, baring a shirt clinging skintight to a much more appealing figure “What was I…” daze clearly visible in her cute eyeliner covered eyes. She parts her plump lips in search of words that evade her as their surface is covered in black lipstick “As I was saying, that swimsuit looks amazing on you Dani. But guys prefer something more subtle. Don’t you agree, Andrew?” she laughs, flicking the bangs tangling down her face with a whip of her ponytail. Shifting her hands to her knees in an attempt to do a, subtly as she put it, sexy pose — or it would be if the remote was done. Her own swimwear turning hypocritically slutty as the perky boobs underneath push forth, expanding against her wet tee into an impressive set of melons. They don’t reach a size anywhere close to Danielle’s, but the growing set of tits under Julie’s shirt still manage to stretch the fabric taut over their glistening surface, jiggling freely under the dark garment with her attempts to show off.

“Interesting” you ignore the new member of your party in favor of the remote. The water damage did not only change your input to instead turn Danielle into a bimbo, but the singular gender-swap button press completely replaced Julian with a clearly jealous goth girl. You really need to figure out what’s wrong with this thing before you attempt to change them back, who knows what further pres— “Andrew stop ignoring me” a command rings through your ear, followed by surprisingly soft hands that grab a hold of your chin, forcing it up to stare at the woman you’d been ignoring “There he is, I didn’t want you to miss all of this~” Julie giggles, bouncing in place to showcase the black bikini that was hidden under her shirt, clinging tightly to wet curves that you couldn’t appreciate properly under the water. Dani might win out in sheer voluptuousness, but Julie’s body is incredibly sculpted in its own right; full of plump meat to grab onto below her barbie-like waist, curving into a pair of thighs so thick there’s barely a gap in-between.

“Like?” Like? You are practically frothing at the mouth with her luscious curves on display, all the more dangerous when her arms wrap around your waist, pulling her inviting lips right into contact with your own “Mmmm~” and claiming a hungry kiss that makes you forget about the remote still in your hands as she topples you over the pool’s edge.

The splash of cool water immediately wakes up your mind to the incredible fuck-up you have committed “Shit, shit, SHIT!” propping the still dripping remote over the surface in hands that seem to dainty to be yours “Come on!” you repeatedly tap on the power button to no avail, the line between being uncaring and flat out unaware of the polished nails in your fingers blurring in your desperation “Aw, you didn’t like it baby?~” Julie’s own hands close around your waist, sinking her nails inch deep into the soft flesh of your tummy “Sto— mmgh~” drawing a muffled groan of approval out of you as she pulls your thickening ass against her hips, rubbing sensually against the bubbling cheeks while her nails trace circles over your heating womb “Ooooh~ Fu— stop!” you manage to push away from her exploring digits, panting heavily with the forceful disengagement sending your large tits into a wild jiggle, thank god you found a bikini that fits them just rig— no, bad thoughts!

“Don’t be so mad Audrey, you invited us to, like, experiment right? Just relax~” you recognize the ditzy giggle behind you a second too late, feeling Dani’s abundant tits pressing against your back before her fingers come to feel up your own pair “Aaah~” slipping under the bikini cups to knead your hard nipples with surprising expertise “Your boobies are incredible girl~” her hot breath warms up the inside of your ear, earning her a needy moan as her nails tenderly squeeze from your cleavage to the overly sensitive flesh of your nipples “They are like, totally bigger than my own” you pant into her grasp like a needy slut, unable and half unwilling to tear away from the incredibly arousing treatment she’s delivering to your massive floaties “Dani maybe relax for a sec, poor Audrey looks like she’s about to pass out” thankfully your homegirl swoops in to save you from Dani’s groping, the bubbly bimbo backing off with a satisfied look in her eyes. Who wouldn’t have one after feeling up the largest set of tits in town? “I think this lesbo play isn’t for me girls, sorry” you sheepishly slip away from them, cooling down the flushed skin of your cleavage with some splashes of water “But I heard the football team is wrapping up their training in a few minutes, and your gal maybe, totally, has their number on dial if you’d like to invite them over” your lips part to give themselves an unconsciously hungry lick, already daydreaming of being felt up by burly, eager hands that most importantly are not of your girlfriends, and by the look on their faces, they couldn’t agree more with your plans.

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A story with a protagonist that gets his way repercussion free?! That's unv- oh no, forget that, he turned into a busty bimbo anyways 💔. What started as a way to dump off all the pool gifs I had yet to use quite quickly became a really fun story to write. I was planning to release one more story this month being another pull from the suggestion box, but my available free time really didn't favor it coming to fruition, I have the rest of the weekend + monday free so I'll see what I can do to finish it by then, please wait and let me cook gang 😌✊. Anyway that's all, see ya on the next one : )

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