As he and Karyn were making plans, Jon wondered aloud, "So do I just go up to my targets tomorrow and give them a choice?"
His computer beeped again. Jon looked at the screen.
You simply tell me who you want to choose, and what choices you would like them to make. I will contact them, and they will not know that you chose them.
"Cool," said Karyn, "Can we make it start at a certain time? I'd like them to choose at the pool."
What you want doesn't matter, beeped the computer, because Jon has tolerated his choice the longest. But I can offer the choice at his preferred time.
"Well," said Jon, "I know who I want to give a choice to, and what choice I want to give them."
The next morning, Biff was heading into the swimming pool with his class. He was patting his pocket where he kept the money he had extorted from several weak, defenceless freshmen a short while earlier, thinking about what he might buy with it. He really didn't need the money, he just loved the rush of taking it from other people, and knowing that they were too frightened to report him or do anything about it.
Then his cell phone started buzzing like crazy. He pulled it out and saw a whole bunch of spam text messages. It was some crap about some kind of "Would You Rather" game, with a bunch of rules he didn't bother to read. At the end, it said:
**Biff, here is your choice. Please tap on your selection. Would you rather...
Have the biggest tits in the swimming pool and lose your swimsuit?
Or have the smallest cock and balls in the swimming pool and lose your swimsuit?**
Biff laughed and started to put his phone away. He wasn't falling for this bullshit. Then his phone buzzed again.
This isn't bullshit, Biff. If you don't make a choice, you'll get both.
Biff chuckled again, a little less easily this time. It was a little weird that the text message was so close to what he had been thinking. Still, anyone could have guessed that. Biff went into the change room and changed into his trunks, locking his phone and other items safely away.
Meanwhile, Sarah McMillan received a similar string of messages on her phone. The final text read:
**Sarah, here is your choice. Please tap on your selection. Would you rather...
Become the fattest person in the pool today?
Or have the biggest, hardest cock in the pool today?**
Sarah didn't take this much more seriously than Biff had, but she was terrified of becoming fat, so she tapped the second choice. If she had thought for a second that the choice was a real one, and not just some weird internet joke, she might have considered her choice more seriously. Nonetheless, no such thought passed through her rather narrowly-focused mind, and she went into the women's change room to get into the sexiest bikini she could get away with wearing.
The school swim day was, like most swim days, a joke. The students mostly attended because they got a lot of participation marks for it, and because it gave the oversexed 18-year olds a chance to show off to each other. Apart from the nerdy and unattractive students, who tried to spend as much time out of sight as possible, the students mostly displayed their best assets as much as they could. They also had to attend some token swim classes, which were a joke, but if they didn't they lost their participation marks, and that could mean failing high school for many of them.
Biff's class started with some simple diving off the diving board. Biff loved this, as he was very athletic and it gave him a chance to show off as he entered the pool for the first time. When his turn came, he walked arrogantly to the end of the diving board, flexing his pecs and his washboard abs. He had shaved his entire body just this morning for maximum effect, and he knew that he looked good. He felt all eyes on him as he completed a backflip dive into the water.
It was just a freak accident that his swim trunks slipped off as he entered the pool. "Shit!" he thought as he turned around to get them.
Unfortunately for Biff, his buddy Steve had seen the trunks slip off and got to them first.
"Hey Biff!" shouted Steve, waving the boxers in the air, "Lose something?"
"Give those back!" shouted Biff, feeling embarrassed. He leapt up and out of the water, grabbing at his trunks. Something felt weird, though - his balance was off, and he fell forwards into the water again.
There was a hush in the area around Biff and Steve. Everyone rubbed their eyes, not sure what they had just seen. It looked as though Biff had a large pair of female breasts dangling from his chest.
Biff came splashing up from the water again and looked down at the heavy weights pulling at his chest. Holy shit, he had a huge set of tits! He grabbed them, and felt his fingers gripping around them. They were real!
Biff whipped his head from side to side, trying to see who had noticed. Unfortunately for him, it seemed to be most of the people in the immediate area. They were all gaping at him, mouths hanging open. A couple of people started to snicker.
Biff jumped up and grabbed his trunks out of Steve's hand. Steve just stood there, staring in shock and disbelief. and didn't even try to keep Biff's trunks away from him. Biff didn't bother trying to put the trunks on. Instead, he ducked down and tried to leave the pool through the shallow end, closest to the change rooms, keeping his new tits underwater as long as possible. He got out close to the toddlers splashing in the shallowest part of the huge pool and ran for the change rooms. Only a couple of people noticed the baby-sized penis flapping between his legs, partly because they were too busy staring at his E-cup tits, and partly because there was another commotion going on over near the hot tub.
Stephanie went over to the hot tub with a group of her friends as they entered the pool. The cheerleaders were among the few who had good enough marks in Phys. Ed. to ditch the participation marks, and good enough marks in their other classes to pass school without relying on P.E. to pull them up.
These girls liked to spend their pool days sitting at the edge of the hot tub, with their feet dangling in the water. They would lean back and splash warm water across their chests, sticking their breasts out as far as they could, and showing off their flat tummies. Most of them were wearing bikinis that were impractical for actual swimming.
Sarah and her friends got in the hot tub when it was empty, and started their routine of showing off. A few minutes later, a couple of muscular men in their mid-20s hopped in. They were wearing speedos, showing off obvious large bulges, and were clearly there to watch the hot 18-year olds show off - without looking like they were watching the much younger women, of course.
As soon as the men started to get in, the cheerleaders started amping up their game, without looking like they were showing off for the attractive, slightly older men, of course. Moments later, Stephanie felt something strange going on in her groin.
She looked down and saw her clit making a tent in her bikini bottoms. She started to feel a little aroused, which confused her - the guys weren't THAT hot, even though they obviously had big dicks. As she watched, however, the small tent in her bikini got bigger and bigger. Seconds later, the head of a medium-sized cock popped out the top of her tiny bikini bottoms. One of the cheerleaders beside Stephanie looked down and screamed, just as some kind of commotion was happening over near the diving boards.
A thick, veiny, and rock-had cock stuck almost straight out from Stephanie's crotch. It was nearly a foot long! Stephanie grabbed it and tried to pull it out of her bikini bottoms, but gasped as she realized it was attached to her! She looked around desperately hoping this was a bad dream, but all of the other cheerleaders were scrambling out of the hot tub, shrieking. One of the men looked at the other and said, "See, dude, I told you those shemales could be fuckin' hot!"
