With some deft dodging of feet walking across the poolside, Jake weaved his way expertly inside the girls' locker room. Still unnoticed, he had the chance to look over all the lovely hotties within it—all in various states of pool prep.
He couldn't help but smile as he went through his options in his head—he could slip into the showers, watch the girls wash up and maybe sneak onto some soap if he's lucky. He could head to some girls' swimsuits and climb inside them before they get changed. There were a few girls just gossiping that he could get up close and personal with, one that had a bag set out, and... Well, Jake didn't mind going inside the toilet at a small size, given what his ability entailed. So he could just climb in the bowl and wait for one of the ladies to answer nature's call.
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