This choice: Decides to try and find help on the beach. • Go Back...Chapter #2Where our hero finds a sunbathing college girl. by: Panther   Cresting the hill, he suddenly smiles at the crystal beauty of the ocean. The sun sends dazzling light across the rippling water and the sand is clean and almost white to the eye. Sadly, though, the surf doesn't seem all that impressive today, with the waves only being two feet high at the most.
Squinting in the daylight, he looks down at the water and sees a woman lying on her towel near the water. Though no one else seems to be around, lifeguards or other beach-goers, another towel is stretched out beside her. Seeing two purses at her side, he realizes it's probably a girlfriend playing in the surf that he can't see. Not sure what else to do, and still wanting a clue to where he was, the boy started walking down the hill towards her. Each step brought a grimace to his face as he realized just how tight his sandals felt. Where ever he got them from, they were definitely too small; but it was better than being barefoot.
As he got closer, he realized that she was older than he, probably in college. Her skin was deeply tanned and her bikini strap was undone as she lay on her stomach, dozing in the sun. The sight of her body, thin and toned, made his skin warm and he felt a light wave of nervousness pass through him. But that quickly passed as he suddenly thought that something was very wrong. He didn't take a moment to dwell on it, when he called out to her to get her attention.
"EXCUSE ME!"
His voice was loud and it boomed across the beach, startling himself and causing her to look up with a start. It was then that he realized that she was much closer than he had originally thought, that she was very tiny, and that maybe the surf wasn't all that bad today, that maybe he was much, much larger than he should be. His sandals pinched his feet and he heard the leather groan and he knew that they weren't too small to begin with, just that his feet had grown bigger. He gasped and stared down at the young woman, so small beneath him.
She was looking up at him, mouth open slightly in amazement, with an arm holding up her bikini across her chest. Eyes wide, she takes in a deep breath and...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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