Randy slipped on a puddle and the bimbo ex-Steve took the opportunity to drag him towards the pool. He struggled mightily but slipped on a puddle and barely managed to escape only after one leg had been dragged into the pool.
He pulled himself to his feet... only to find that he couldn't balance. He could barely walk! Looking down at his wet leg, he realized that he had been partially transformed. He now had a bimbo foot, and his pants leg was starting to dissolve away.
Which, he supposed, was pretty much the same thing as a regular foot, if he ignored the fact that it didn't belong on him.
The two bimbo girls still didn't give up, though. They climbed out, and grabbed for his legs, putting him at a very big disadvantage, especially since they could freely touch the water and he feared further transformations.
He got an idea. It was crazy, but it might work. "Steve" he said, "I'll get in the water if you pull the plug and let all the water out."
"Okay," said Steve.
Randy approached the water as slowly as he could. Stephanie dove under the surface trying to figure out how to pull the plug. "Stop that!" yelled Jerry. But she couldn't hear him with all that water between her and him.
Meanwhile, as Randy slowly entered the water, he began to transform. Given that he couldn't walk around with one female leg of the wrong length, there was no choice but to submit to the transform. However, there was a chance he could avoid part of it. Immersed in the pool up to his neck his body quickly turned into that of a bimbo, but without his head, there was no difference between a bimbo body and a normal female body with big breasts.
Then he carefully lowered his face towards the water so that most of his head--and therefore his brain--stayed outside the surface and repeated the act facing sideways, turning his head around, and finally letting some of his hair down into the water. "Pull him in faster!" said Jerry.
"What him? I don't see a him," said Lisa. Meanwhile the water level was slowly going down and Stephanie had surfaced. Randy climbed out of the pool... it had been successful, mostly. By transforming into a girl but never dipping his face, or the side of his head, more than a little bit into the water, he was able to avoid becoming a bimbo, even though he inevitably had to become female and naked.
Randy suddenly found himself feeling tinges of bimboness--wanting to flirt with Jerry, or being proud of his big breasts; after all, it was very hard to put his face in the water without putting at least a bit of his brain below the waterline. But they didn't intensify to the point of him actually being a bimbo; they were just feelings.
Did Jerry notice? He didn't seem to have. But maybe he did and was just toying with him. Randy approached Jerry squealing, doing his best imitation of being a bimbo so he could get close enough to him to stop him....
