Chapter #5To The Swimming Pool by: Gator   Deciding to check out the swimming pool, you make haste down the corridor where it's arrow point towards. It's not long before you can see a pair of blue doors with wave patterns on them up ahead, at the end of the corridor before it turns a sharp left. And if the pattern wasn't enough of a hint, a sign on the wall besides the doors reads "SWIMMING POOL" in big blue letters.
Thankfully, you don't have to pass by many individuals to reach your destination, and it takes next to no effort at all to dodge and weave passed them... until a final hurdle comes thundering round the corner: a large giraffe woman in a red dress that looks ready to burst any second now, yet is miraculously holding itself together under the strain of two huge, jiggly tits, titanic hips, and a fat, distended belly that hops and flops with her every step.
Her right hand is occupied by a bowl of something, while under her right arm is a large glass bottle filled with a dark red liquid. Her left hand meanwhile is holding a phone up to her ear - which it is only able to reach due to her also lowering her head down to meet it. She stomps forward on autopilot as she chats away to whoever's on the over end of the line, oblivious to everything else, almost certainly including you. It's hard to hear what she's saying over the booming footsteps that only grow louder as she draws nearer, but you can make out bits of it. Things like "that bastard" and "got what he deserved" and "didn't even taste good." You're not sure what it all means, but the anger in her voice is palpable.
Powering through your fear, you look around for a way to get around the oncoming titan. Her rotund mass takes up a lot of space, more than any of the others you've slipped passed. You notice, however, that with left arm lifted up, it looks like there's more space on her left side, to your the right. It's not much, but it's the best you've got to work with.
A plan formed, you press yourself against the wall on your right and wait for her to get closer. It only takes her a few more ground-shaking steps before she's right where you want her, and you seize your chance, springing into action. Keeping yourself pressed against the wall, you duck as you take a huge step forwards. You manage to keep clear of the elbow, but her hip comes a hair's width from smashing into your face. Luckily, however, it does not, and to your own surprise, you pass the giraffe without contact. You rush to the two doors before anything potentially even bigger can come round that corner.
At the doors, and after making sure no one else was coming, you stop for a moment to catch your breath, and to think about something that happened as you and giraffe lady passed each other by.
You're not sure, but you swear you heard what sounded like begging coming from her belly...
You shake you're head in dismissal. Must have just been some weird sounding gurgles.
Pushing one of the doors open, you step into a spacious little world of squeaky clean tiles and the smell of chlorine.
Snow white tiles cover the roof and upper halves of the room's four walls, while the tiles that cover the lower halves of the walls are baby blue, and those belonging to the floor are navy blue. A pair of vending machines, one black and full of snacks and the second grey and displaying the images on juice cans, stand side-by-side against the left wall. Opposite them, a row of eight chairs sits against the right wall.
In the corner of the right wall, passed the chairs, is another dual doors like the entrance, these two black. A sign hanging over them reads "EMPLOYEE POOL ENTRANCE" in big blue letters. On the back wall right next to the Main Pool doors are four large grey doors spaced apart from each other. The two closest to the pool entrance door have the female symbol on them, while the other two have the male symbol. The sign over them reads "CLOTHING REMOVAL ROOM," confusing you. Surely they mean "changing room," right?
In the middle of the back wall, directly opposite from the entrance, is a circular marble desk. Behind that desk sits a woman with the head of a golden retriever. It seems she hasn't noticed you yet, her eyes looking downwards at something directly in front of her, perhaps a magazine or her phone.
On the back wall between the desk and left wall are five more large grey doors. The four closest to the corner each have a sex symbol on them, two male and two female, but the one closer to the desk does not. "EMPLOYEE'S ONLY," reads the sign above the door by the desk, while the other reads, "CLOTHING RETRIEVAL ROOM." You also notice a door in the corner of the left wall, a reflection of the black double doors on the right wall. "EMPLOYEE POOL EXIT," it's sign reads.
Done absorbing the layout of the room and all the confusing signs, you walk towards the desk. The sounds of your shoes hitting the tilled floor echoes around the empty room, but the retriever woman does not seem to hear them. It's when you're halfway across the room and she casually glances up that she notices you. A flash of surprise passes over her facial features as she hastily plucks an earbud from each floppy ear.
"Hello, sir!" She greets with a sudden friendly smile and words brimming with enthusiasm, "How can I help you?"
Coming up to the desk, you find it's level with your chin, reminding you of your kid-size. You quickly clear your throat and puff up your chest, "Do, uh... do you sell swimming trunks here?" You ask in what you think is a more adult-sounding voice.
She blinks before tilting her head, looking at you curiously, "Oh, no. Only staff are allowed to wear swimming attire, see?" She stands up, showing the blue and grey swimsuit clinging tightly to her sexy body, "Guests go nude."
"What?!" Your shock makes your made-up adult voice crumble into your real voice. Recognizing this, you pretend to clear your throat, "U-Um, I mean, I know that! It's just..."
"Body-shy?" The canine woman coos sympathetically. When you look back up to where she was, you find her gone, but you're not afforded even a second to look around before you feel hands gripping your shoulders. You turn your head to see her now behind you, smiling encouragingly. "Aw! It's all right, buddy! We love all bodies here at Bunnie's!" You feel her beginning to push you, firmly but not painfully, towards the entrance to the main pool.
Immediately, you start to panic, "No, no, wait! W-Wait! I change my mind! I don't want to go swimming anymore!" You yell, not even trying to do your fake adult voice, as you struggle against her forceful guiding. She's stronger than you thought she'd be!
The retriever giggles, amused by your flailing, "Of course you do, silly! You can't fool me!" She pushes you not towards the dual doors, as you thought she was, but towards one of the male "CLOTHING REMOVAL ROOM." The door opens by itself when you're placed directly in front of it, and when, with one last firm shove from the canine, you're forced inside, the door shuts itself behind you. "Have fun in there!" You hear her call through the material of the door.
You turn around and start pounding your fists on the door, "Let me out! Let me out! I said I don't want to-"
You are interrupted by a loud beep from behind. You look back to see some kind of device on the left wall with three lights on it. Only the left light is on, glowing a bright red. Another loud beep, and the middle light flicks into a life as an orange glow. You realize it's a countdown too late to do anything about it, as another beep brings on the last, green light. There's a blinding flash of white light...
... and when your sight returns a second later, you discover you're butt-naked. The thing took your clothes in an instant!
Face turning redder than a tomato, you instinctively move to cover your private parts, "A-A-Ah! No!" You whine. You turn your embarrassment into anger and direct it to the device, "Give those back, you dumb mach-"
You take one step towards the device, ready to whack it, when the back "wall" suddenly opens, causing you to freeze in place. Standing there, just outside the room, is the golden retriever woman.
"Cool tech, huh?" She might be praising the machine, but she's eying you up and down, tail wagging all the while. She reaches a hand to you, beckoning you to take it, "Come on now! The pool's waiting!"
Returning to shield your crotch with you hands, you back up into the room, away from her hand, "My-My-My c-clothes..."
"Don't worry! They're not disintegrated or something. You'll get 'em back after. Now, come on!" The dog woman, not accepting your hesitation one bit, reaches in and grasp you by your right arm. One firm yank is all she needs to pull you out of room, which's door seals shut following your forced exit, and into...
... a gigantic and pristine pool area. Your fear and embarrassment collapse into childish wonder as you absorb the sight of this watery paradise. Slides of all different heights and types, jacuzzies, huge and fancy pool toys, wave machines, a Hawaiian-style drinks counter... You can't believe-
Oh, right. People. So many people. Humans and animal people, male and female. All over the place. And all of them, except for the select few staff, butt-naked.
You resume guarding your privates. The canine women groans. "Dang it! You had it for a second there!"
"Anyway, now that you're in, you have to spend a least an hour in here before you can get out via one of the 'clothing retrieval rooms,' got it?" She points a furry finger up at a clock hanging high up on the wall, "So relax and have fun!" With that, she gives a friendly wave as she walks off, only to stop and turn around, "Name's Goldie, by the way! Not very original, I know, but my parent's liked it so I like it! If you need help with your confidence, ask for me!" And then she was off, tail swaying behind her.
Looks like your alone. Alone and naked. What do you want to do?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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