“Good thought, now we can’t let you keep all the people we find, but this will certainly put me in a good light with the boss. Maybe he’ll return my fiancée,” mused the Collector.
They drive the van over to the parking lot and see that it is closed for public use. It was reserved for a practice for the local college female water polo team.
“Billy, grab that case of tubes. I’ll shrink them and you stash them.”
The two head to the entrance when they are stopped by a toned male lifeguard. Before he could even verbalize that the pool was closed, he was gone.
Billy picked him up. Squeezing him he could feel how fit he was. Must be all the exercise. Billy carefully took of his clothes and noticed that he was packing. Curious, he ran the tip of his finger over it and it sprang to life. He fondled his balls, making him hard as a rock.
“Come on Billy, put that pecker away, there is much more to see.”
Billy pulled up some generic shorts over his legs and got stopped by the dick. Not sure what to do, he pushed down on it with his finger hard, and slipped up the shorts. The doll grunted in pain, but stopped immediately when he was dropped into the tube.
Stepping inside, there was a covered area where the girls had placed their bags. Billy could count 19 girls and their coach in and around the pool.
“We don’t want to shrink them in the pool. They might drown that way. Let’s go for the women standing around first. At that moment, the coach noticed the intruders and cursed that body guard. She was an old lady and as soon as she was close enough to yell at them, she was gone.Billy looked down and picked up the 1” tall speck.
“Why did you make her so small?”
“Franz can’t sell her. So just get rid of her.”
Billy was torn. He agreed that she was not sellable but he hadn’t been in this game long enough. Unbeknownst to him, in his nervousness, he has been pinching too hard. Blood leaked from her mouth and nose. He tossed her in the bushes, knowing some dog would lap her up later.
Working quickly the collector shrunk the woman standing around and snatched up all the others as they left the pool while Billy stacked their bags and towels.
The Colletor shrank the bags into nothingness, while Billy appreciated the haul on the table. Picking up the tallest, she had long, tightly curled hair and supported blue toenails. Her legs were very dense and firm. He idly played with her fingers and curled her hair around his finger as he thought about how to remove her bathing suit.
He looked over st the Collector who emotionlessly ripped off the suit of another girl and slipped her into a sales bikini. Billy looked for a good place to grab, and decided to pinch between her breasts. With a pull he was surprised at how much the suit stretched before it ripped. This fully exposed her breasts.
It was the first time he had seen a woman’s breast before and was stunned by their beauty. He studied them, rolling them in his fingers, feeling the nipples underneath his fingers.
After a spell, Billy returned to his work, relieving her of the rest of her suit. He was surprised to see the thick mat of hair over her vagina. He thought that she was wet from the pool, but running his finger over her, it was not water. As he rubbed he felt the pressure build until he felt wetness against his finger. Releasing the pressure an impressive stream of liquid left her snd covered his shirt.
The Collector laughed, “she pissed on you! She was probably holding it in while they played.”
Quietly returning to work, Billy placed her in her sales bikini and into a tube for sale.
Before long, all the girls were stowed away and the pool cleared of any sign of their presence, As they were leaving, the twentieth team member left the bathroom. She had not heard the commotion, as she was focused on her upcoming job interview. She was tiny, a little over four foot tall, but perfectly toned with straight black hair and deep blue eyes.
Surprising Billy, he dropped the box containing her teammates. He raises his camera and snapped a pic. Reducing her to a Barbie doll. He picked her and her bag up and shoved them into his jacket pocket.
Returning to the box, he noticed many of the tubes had cracked, some sparked and a light green haze appeared. Billy showed the collector who seemed unfazed.
“I’m sure nothing will happen.”
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