The Final Dive by Victoria Black

Starring Bethany Hill & Becka Bittle


          The small town of Forest City is located in western North Carolina. With a population of 7.500 a story is told at the local pool year after year about one summer a few years back. The summer the boobies died. The locals have even made into a song to kick off the fall aptly named “Bye, bye Miss Forest Pie, you took your body to the Ozzie for one last dive. When you came out of pool we were all ‘bout to die, singin’ where did the big cream pies fly? Where did the big cream pies fly…” So here it goes, the summer that lost a lifeguard, lost a small town icon.
            Ever since she could remember Bethany loved the water. As a kid Bethany would view a trip to the ocean much like a person who won the power ball. So every year the Hill family would pack up the Tahoe and head east for the cold, salty water of the Atlantic seaboard. As soon as Bethany’s feet hit the cool autumn sand, her towel was off and she would rush to feel the water envelope her feet. “One day I want to be out there on a fishing boat Daddy!” She would loudly proclaim to which her father would reply, “Are you sure honey? It’s mighty cold out there!” Bethany would laugh and shake her head. “I want to be just like you when I grow up!”
            As the years passed Bethany got older, she started to change physically but her mind was always the same, running she would splash in the ocean for hours on end, well past the time everyone else wanted to go to the hotel or grab a bite to eat. At 11 Bethany’s thoughts changed. While in the water a girl not much older than her was being picked on by a couple of bikini clad girls, one who was blonde with seemingly big breasts. The girls pointed and laughed at the younger girl, especially her lack of bosoms for being 14. Seeing that for the first time Bethany had an epitome. She looked down at her own chest knowing all too well her hips were already starting to fill out and she was developing a belly even though she ate no more than the other girls in her grade. Her pants were already in bigger sizes than the other girls and even though no one has noticed, Bethany figures in time ‘I could be like that older girl over there being picked on because I have no boobs like the blonde girl does or her corny friend.’ Looking around Bethany feels alone, reality finally hitting her that soon she will be a big girl like them and frolicking in the water like she used too was just not cool.
            By the next year the Hills made it to the ocean, Bethany was 12 going on 16. Possessing feminine hips and breasts that any 12 year old would die for, her parents were shocked when their fun loving daughter did not run to the water. This time as soon as her feet hit the sand she went searching out for the older girls. Her one piece clings to her body, her butt hanging out the rear by genes, not choice. Walking along the beach she grins as everyone seems to notice her, her tummy jiggling slightly but not enough to detract from her beauty. Grinning ear to ear Bethany tosses her blonde hair back and sticks out her B cup breasts with pride. Seeing this blatant display of confidence at their ages sends almost everyone her age to court her attention. Year after year, cup after cup Bethany slowly transforms from a sweet girl who respects others to one who demands and expects others to fall at her feet.
            Still having a natural love for water, that when Bethany, now 18, found out that the lifeguard position was available, she immediately applied for it. But more than that, the last five lifeguards were all women, all of whom were the hottest girl in their graduating class, using the position as a vehicle to show off their bodies one last time before heading off for higher education. Now it was Bethany’s turn. After a joke of a lesson from an instructor in which he mainly stared at her DD cup breasts then she let him screw her from behind, Bethany Hill was Forest City Public Pool’s newest and most useless lifeguard.
            When summer finally came Bethany wasted no time in asserting herself. Dressed in a replica Baywatch swimsuit, Bethany made sure everyone knew who she was. Her mammoth DD’s were on proud display, nipples and all while below, the now somewhat chubby Bethany’s ass had certainly grown larger and more luscious yet dimple covered. Love handles now show prominently on her sides while her tummy is almost considered fat, but not just yet. None of the guys seemed to care though as they soaked in the skin tight Baywatch gear clad lifeguard as she sauntered around the pool or sat high in her perch, legs crossed, a hand usually driven between her thighs. One of Bethany’s favorite things is to bend over deep. One day while assisting a young swimmer with arm floaties Bethany bent right over at the waist. Knowing very well that the swimsuit barely covered her ass, Bethany grinned when the fabric slid up deep between her ass cheeks exposing both large swells. Finishing up the little girls floaties, Bethany could feel the stares on her ass. For every minute bent over Bethany knew that was another minute of agony for the guys and girls at the pool. Seeing her legendary ass was always a treat for the boys and a bane for the girls.
            For all the attention Bethany tried to give to her bubbling, bouncy butt cheeks, nothing could top her tits. They looked like torpedoes jettisoning from her chest, perched high and fully covered in red targeting all those beneath their gargantuan power. The guys loved them, the girls hated them, HATED them! Bethany would flaunt her boobs every chance she got and make sure you knew your place in her pantheon. In fact it was routine for Bethany to go up to the girls at the pool and strike up a chat. Hair down, sun glasses on, ass hanging out, Bethany would talk gossip or what not, while the entire time posing, arching her back, or even going so far to rub her breasts, especially around her protruding nipples if the boyfriends were around.
            Bethany also made it a habit to get laid and a lot. Using her position of power Bethany would always target a guy and cite him for misconduct at the pool usually threatening to throw him out. Usually this led to a lot of begging and pleading as the guy in question did not want to lose out on staring at the blonde haired diva. Knowing this is why Bethany would do it. Once at the gate away from everyone else by the locker rooms Bethany would make a deal followed by a kiss, then the guy would be allowed to grope her big tits gently, I might add then follow her to the lifeguard station for bent over the table fun in which he gets to hammer Bethany’s pussy as long as he can hold out all the while her big juicy ass is staring him in the face. Shortly after summer began Bethany had a few nicknames around the pool. “Busty Bethany or Bimbo Beth’ depending on you spoke too. But like all good things, Bethany’s easy summer of posing, thrusting, bending and fucking were about to come to an end.
Around the end of July to early August a new girl hit the scene. At first glance she did not seem like much. Thin, short, flat, in fact so flat the moment Bethany saw her she joked that a training bra deserved more than what that girl had to offer. Her name was Becka and the moment she saw Bethany her blood boiled. As time went on she hated Bethany more. She hated how Bethany commanded attention, using her big boobs to get what she wanted. The way she let her ass hang out and jiggle everywhere she went, or tease the other girls at the pool about their chest. One thing Becka could do though was swim. At her old school she was the 100m, 400m and 400m medley champion. After watching the curvaceous Bethany waltz around the pool for a couple of a weeks she finally decided it was time to get the bitch back after Bethany made a girl take the pads out of her bathing suit. Arms crossed under her own big breasts Bethany smirked and posed as the other girl’s breasts went from a sexy C to a droopy B cup, her cleavage disappearing under her now too big polka dot bikini cups.

August 11th 14th 2012
Coming out of the changing room Becka takes a deep breath, her little nipples poking into her navy blue one piece. Looking down at her own shadow before her Becka sighs when all she sees is a pencil in front of her. Walking towards the pool she looks up and sees Bethany in her usual perch high above the rest of the swimmers. Blonde hair down and styled. Big black sun glasses covering her eyes, her lips painted red Bethany sits in her lifeguard perch reading the latest Maxim. Looking up Becka ignores Bethany’s huge tits and focuses on her lard like ass pouring from her skimpy Baywatch red one piece and her bulging gut and love handles.
            “So gross,” Becka mutters to herself as she reaches the stairs to the shallow end. Looking up one last time she watches Bethany cross her fatty thighs, one hand crammed down between them, the other holding her magazine. “I can’t believe she can get away with that, big ass boobs or not.” Walking in slowly Becka smiles as the water slowly slides up her legs to her little waist. Becka loved the water as a girl too and as she got older, never cared what others thought when they watched her frolicking around on the beach. It probably didn’t help that she looks 12 when she is in fact 17 but hell, who cares. She is a champion, like Bethany is a champion fat ass.
            Sliding under the water Becka swims around happily. Becka expertly swims around and under people. Feeling free Becka is about to launch into a power swim when her head collides into something soft. A soft hum fills her ears. Confused Becka thinks she is by the wall at first but after jutting her hands out feels nothing. Slowly the realization hits as the object in front of her feels like legs, chubby legs to be precise. Slowly Becka rises from the water. Standing before her is Bethany, her arms crossed under her big breasts, her hard nipples poking out like rigid little poles. Realizing she must be in the shallow end Becka gets on her feet looking down. Something about Bethany’s sapphire eyes keeps Becka from looking up. Becka watches the water lap up against the busty lifeguard’s belly instead.
            “You are not allowed to swim underwater,” Bethany says snottily.
            “I wasn’t hurting anyone.” Becka says lamely.
            “Maybe not but if I can’t see you, how am I supposed to know you are okay?” Bethany retorts.
            You’d see me if you got your nose out of that magazine or when you made your rounds you were actually looking at the pool instead of flaunting yourself. “Your right, I’m sorry.” Becka looks up just enough to see Bethany’s infamous DD’s
            “Mmmm, I’m glad you see it my way,” Bethany grins and lowers her arms and arches her back. Bethany glances down and licks her top lip slowly as her tits stretch outwards. Becka can only stare as the giant orbs stretch out towards her, the swell of those big tits slowly spreading out further and further. Hands on her hips Bethany grins while looking at the much smaller girl in front of her.
            “Yes, yes I do see that I was wrong, I can see how I could have been hurt or hurt someone else. I’m sorry it won’t happen again.” Becka’s voice sounds shaky, afraid. Unable to look past Bethany’s bosoms Becka notices Bethany’s lack of cleavage even though her ass is always hanging out inappropriately.
            “Good, now be a good little girl and play nice.” Bethany’s voice heavy with disdain for the much smaller Becka. Becka rolls her eyes and then watches Bethany turn and wade away, wondering why anyone likes how her fat ass hangs out of her swim suit. Becka giggles when flurries of bubbles pop from Bethany’s rear. Rolling her eyes again and releasing a long sigh Becka goes back to swimming around more casual now, Why is she still in the pool? Becka wonders noticing that the curvy lifeguard was still wading around.  Yeah of course you would. Becka snorts when Bethany seemingly gropes her tits passing a group of girls.
            Wading past the group of young girls Bethany adjusts her breasts giving them a push up slightly. Looking around Bethany grins knowing she is being stared at. For the last 7 years she has been adored. Her plentiful hips balanced perfectly with a big round butt and better yet, her 38 DD’s. What no one knows though is that Bethany is the only one in her entire extended family to have big breasts. The rest of her family lacks anything substantial up top but all the women of the family have enlarged hips in some way shape or another. Looking ahead Bethany sees a likely candidate and slowly wades up behind her. Bethany figures the girl is young, first bikini but around 9 or 10…perfect… Taking a deep breath Bethany silently stops behind the young girl un aware that someone is paying closer attention than she desires.
            Sensing that Bethany is up to no good Becka follows her around the pool. Seeing the lifeguard stalk up to innocent girl and stop Becka slips beneath the water and slowly swims up to them. What Becka sees shocks even her as a visible expulsion of warm pee jets from Bethany’s red Baywatch one piece right behind the much younger girl. The chemical in the pool starts to turn pink, but too late to show the real culprit. Slowly rising out of the water Becka, along with everyone else sees the pink water surround the younger girl.
            “I knew something was up with you!” Bethany shouts drawing everyone’s attention. Already seeing the pink surrounding her, the young girl breaks out in tears.
            “I didn’t know!” the young girl cries out to the sniggering crowd.
            “I don’t care, the pool rules say no peeing in pool.” Bethany puts her hands on her hips. “You need to get out of the pool right now. Next time if you do this again you will be barred from swimming here so I suggest you wear pool approved swimmers.” Bethany grins as more laughter fills the air. Crestfallen the speechless girl turns and wades to the ladder and climbs out. Bethany follows her and climbs out behind her. The young girl goes off to the changing rooms while Bethany grabs the filtered vacuum on the clubhouse wall. Flicking it on, Bethany inserts the tube into the water and starts to vacuum up the pink water. The water comes up and runs through the tube that runs back into the club house to be filtered and recycled back in. Finished Bethany turns and returns the vacuum to the wall. “Shit…” Bethany mutters as the tube misses its cradle and hits the ground. Bethany bends over at the waist…
            Swimming to the edge Becka over hears Bethany’s cuss as the tube hits the ground.  Becka watches Bethany bend over like she always does, the big dimple filled bottom lurches out and hangs from Bethany’s backside like lard then opens like the giant gates of the fabled Troy. Looking Becka sniggers as a question of hers has been answered, That’s where her bathing suit goes! But her joke is short lived when she notices something else bulging into the wedged material.
            Grabbing the tube Bethany stands back up quickly and situates it on the cradle. Looking around everyone has gone back to swimming and no one seems to have been paying attention. Adjusting her shades Bethany walks over to her chair and flips the sign to ‘No Lifeguard on Duty – Swim At Your Own Risk” and heads to the lifeguard shack out back.
            Sliding out of the pool Becka looks like she is heading for the changing rooms. Walking inside Becka goes to the back door and pushes it open ignoring the employee only sign. Slowly closing the door behind her Becka climbs up onto the assorted crates and peers down through the slit window into Bethany’s bathroom. Earlier last week Becka was using the rest room and found out after she had started there was no TP. Looking through the other stalls Becka found no TP at all. Seeing the closet at the end of the hall she opened it and found the TP…and the window.  Ever since then Becka has stolen peaks through that window and watch Bethany do her private business, mostly touch herself. Today though was different, peaking down Becka covers her mouth as Bethany is seen standing over the toilet, bent over depositing her excess from her outstretched bathing suit. The offensive object plops when it hits the water in which Bethany quickly flushes. Curling her nose Bethany walks to the mirror to freshen up. Fixing her make-up and hair, Becka is about to step down from her perch when Bethany does something unexpected.
Starting with the side opposite the window that until a few years back used to be exposed to the sun light Bethany pulls on her shoulder strap and pulls her arm out. With strap under her arm pit Bethany then pulls out her other arm in the same fashion. Bethany looks away as she pushes her swimsuit down and steps out of it.  Still in hand, a now naked Bethany walks to her private, window covered office to change.
Shaking, Becka climbs down carefully from her perch in the crudely built janitor’s closet and heads back to the pool. Diving in Becka is able to do a few laps. With less people crowding the pool, Becka is able to actually swim, her body ideal for speed, thin and mostly without protrusions she is finally able to do a few powerful laps. Feeling refreshed Becka stops just as Bethany emerges from her den. Long gone is the Baywatch attire and in its place is shocking.
The clicking of heels on the cement surrounding the pool stops all who are left in their places. Blonde hair down and shades still on, the voluptuous Bethany stops and poses. Black leather strapped stilettos adorn her feet giving the buxom blonde an additional 4 inches. The lift also tightens her beefy calves making them appear sharper and defined. Higher the eyes go the more eye popping Bethany appears as a short skirt hugs her generous hips and bottom tightly, the hem stopping a mere inch below the swell of her big bottom, the color and the fabric smoothing out her cellulite covered ass. Dark brown nylons cover her legs. If you can manage to look up any higher Bethany’s top is conservative yet revealing. A short sleeve button up blouse with frills on the collar, the white blouse hangs loosely over her midsection but tight over her larger than life titties, the top three buttons left open to expose a small glimpse of her chest. Tossing her hair back Bethany grins when Becka decides to exit the pool by the ladder right next to her.
“Impressive.” The all-powerful blonde crosses her arms under her chest, mouth full of bubble gum, smacking it loudly.
Pulling herself out of the pool Becka is hardly a step out when the bitch speaks to her. “Huh?” Is all Becka can say before she looks down. Blushing, Becka’s eyes find what Bethany is referring too,  her exposed breast, or lack thereof save for the button like nipples seemingly lost on her flat tide. The power laps must have pushed her suit down. Looking back up Becka is speechless as the big breasted slut does a swift turn and walks off. Becka watches Bethany leave for the day, namely staring at the back of Bethany’s thighs, the nylons doing little to hide her cellulite. Minutes go by in which the shell shocked Becka finally regains her senses. Pulling up her swim suit she looks around. The pool is empty, save for the few moms left tending to their children, Becka is essentially alone. Anger slowly sets in as the realization hits that Bethany totally trumped her.
Becka’s feet propel her right to the janitor’s closet once again. Slowly and quietly she closes the door behind her and climbs up the crates. “Ugh!” Becka pushes futilely on the window. Figuring fast thatthe window is stuck, hell, probably hasn’t been opened in years. Climbing back down Becka then heads back outside. The pool now completely empty Becka goes back to the changing room and gets dressed. Minutes later, a tennis shoe, jeans and T shirt covered Becka emerges again and heads to Bethany’s Lifeguard shack. Seeing the door Becka goes there first. Locked, taking a step back Becka then goes and checks the windows, locked. Turning back around Becka storms home.
Later that night while Becka studies lock picking, across town Bethany has another man in her clutches. In a bathroom with the door locked, her skirt falls exposing her dimple covered bottom, the black lace thong long gone in her cavernous ass as a meaty cock pushes her flimsy panty to the side and screws her bald but razor burned, red and bumpy loose pussy mercilessly up against the sink.
Days pass as Becka bides her time waiting for her opportunity to strike. More days of watching Bethany pick on “less endowed” girls, hitting on boys, wading around the pool flaunting her tits fills her days. Finally after six grueling days Becka gets her chance when out of nowhere Bethany jumps down from her perch high up on the lifeguard chair at the head of pool and runs off to the locker room, one hand clutching her crotch, the other her massive tits with her fat ass clenched. Surprise at this recent turn of events Becka springs from the pool, her hand feeling for the kit shoved in her swimsuit and rushes to the Lifeguard shack. Later on, to Becka’s thrill, the girl who’s chicken cutlets were removed from her polka dot bikini decided to add slow acting itching powder to Bethany’s bronzer after watching Bethany lather her crotch and butt thoroughly one day  which also explains Bethany’s ‘come from nowhere tan’.
            Racing to the lifeguard’s shack Becka wastes no time in picking the lock. Lock picking is new for Becka having learned it in the past week, thoroughly practicing for hours on the locks in her house. Once inside she finds a spare swimsuit and goes to work. Working furiously Becka knows that soon Bethany will be here looking to change from the one which curiously gave her a scratching fit. Finishing up in record time Becka drapes the spare suit on the back of a chair and runs for the door. Before opening it Becka takes a peek out the covered window.
            “Oh shit!” She mutters excitedly as an almost nude Bethany paces quickly to the door.
            “I can’t believe this…” Bethany muses with annoyance. “Itching powder, how 7th grade…” Bethany stalks up to her lifeline, her contaminated swimsuit used to cover her giant orbs. Feeling her naked bottom half jiggle makes Bethany cringe red.  “It’s time to show that bitch who’s queen around here.” Bethany says triumphantly as she reaches for the door handle. Turning the knob Bethany walks in and shuts it making sure to lock it. Secure in her cave Bethany drops the swimsuit and walks over to the cabinet fully nude. Opening the door she reaches in and grabs her tanner and smiles as she covers her palm. “That bitch hasn’t seen anything yet.” Bethany smiles with evil intent as she starts lathering herself. Back and forth Bethany’s hand goes to the tan in a bottle even having to use a second one from the cabinet full of ‘UTan Instant Glamour Shimmer Tan’. Lathering her legs, abs and arms, Bethany uses the most on her ass and crotch before finally rubbing the perfect tan on her naked chest. Both hands take to the task of creating the perfect tan on her much covered chest, each hand lathering each breast evenly and thoroughly.
            Finished, Bethany walks to washroom to cleanse her hands before putting on a fresh Baywatch styled bathing suit. Returning to the mirror Bethany grins at her reflection, giving each massive tit a heft on her chest. Turning partly to the side Bethany then grips her swim suit and pulls up, watching as each massive ass cheek sausages out slowly from the already high cut backside. “Purrrrfect.” She coos before heading out the door.
            Peering from behind the file cabinet Becka sees it all. Holding her hands to her mouth, to keep from gasping aloud, she witnesses it all. The spreading of the fake tan all over Bethany’s chubby body almost losing it when Bethany lathers her jello infused ass cheeks, thick thighs and breasts. Becka then looks away when the lotion comes out and Bethany smears it all over her fat infused crotch, peeking just as Bethany’s chubby little fingers penetrate her fatty folds. Taking a deep breath Becka waits as Bethany puts on the skimpy bathing suit then watches when Bethany adjusts her tits and twists her nipples. Becka’s mouth drops when Bethany’s nipples harden instantly. Finally the show is over as each cheek is intentionally plopped out on display and wobbles with each step Bethany takes. Turning Becka lets out a deep sigh and slumps to the ground, her back resting on the cool steel, when the door finally closes and the sound of the lock clicks. Waiting for a few minutes more Becka finally emerges from her perch and lets herself out, making sure to lock the door behind her.
            Walking out from the lifeguard shack Bethany genuinely smiles as all of the activity comes to a standstill. From behind her big black shades Bethany loves it as all eyes gravitate towards her. With a renewed vigor Bethany adds an extra sway to her hips making her ass wobble even more. No one can help but stair as the goddess of Lifeguards emerges. Her new red suit clings to every curve and bump. The French cut showing more hip, for the first time, Bethany’s obvious love handles are clear to every eye as the high cut material cuts into her soft sides but as quick as her fat bulges out, so does Bethany’s all but naked rear, fully exposed and tanned ready to taunt every crotch in the area. Her swimsuit sheer enough to show off her tanned skin beneath, yet doing little to hide the developing belly roll threatening to cover her vagina which is already encircled in fat. Yet for all of that no one seems to care because for the first time everyone can finally see Bethany’s fleshy, tanned DD tits, her dark brown half dollar sized areolas topped with dark brown extended nipples. Her giant orbs and fleshy ass on display makes every cock stand up at attention like a soldier does for an officer. Swim trunks and speedo a like pitch. One guy, accused of stuffing in hushed conversations is finally exposed when his crotch doesn’t move an inch but a glimmer of tissue peaks from the top of his legendary black speedo’s. Bethany marches triumphantly to her chair, passing three friends who stare in awe, cocks erect. Slowly Bethany climbs to her seat. All eyes on her big butt as she nears the top, finally up Bethany survey’s the crowd approvingly before taking her seat.
            Sneaking around the edge Becka comes out from the area of the dressing rooms and catches Bethany when she neared the Lifeguard seat. Standing back Becka adjusts her micro bikini before she walks out to the pool. Skinny as a rail with no curves at all the guy’s gaze drifts over to her as she walks to the high dive. Small black triangles cover her nipples and crotch leaving little to the imagination. The guys don’t seem to care and look on with interest at Becka’s nearly exposed body. Seeing the attention the taboo bathing suit is giving her makes her blush at first, having never been looked at sexually before in her life, yet deep down Becka finally starts to feel what being a woman is all about.
            If one thinks that for a minute that Bethany doesn’t notice, they would dead in the water, literally. Bethany’s smile diminishes when she sees Becka emerge from the changing room. Bethany slowly seethes when all of the male attention gravitates towards the little bitch’s way. How can they like THAT?! Bethany boils at the mere thought that this little bitch can be even looked at sexually. She doesn’t have my body, she doesn’t have MY ass or MY tits, hell she doesn’t even have any PUBES! For Christ’s Sake! Still, Bethany’s temperature rises as Becka nears the high dive and starts climbing the ladder to the platform 20ft off the ground.
            Atop the platform Becka’s heart races. Taking a deep breath, Becka inches towards the edge. For Becka it is not the dive that is giving her the chills, it is not the guys staring at her near naked body that is making her nerves rattle. It Is Bethany, Bethany and her cold icy stare that permeates from her blacked out sunglasses that sends shivers down Becka’s spine. Toes on the edge, Becka takes a deep breath and jumps. High into the air her pencil like body stretches, hands brought over her head she bends her body at the peak of her lift. Hands aim down as Becka starts down. Her thin legs stretch out, her toes aiming to the sky. SLOOSH! Her hands hit the water like a knife going through butter as her body hardly makes a ripple in the pool. The crowd cheers when Becka finishes her dive cleanly. Swimming to the ladder, Becka lifts her head from the water and grabs hold of the rails and pulls herself out of the water, the cheers grow louder as they fill the autumn sky. Blushing and smiling at once Becka feels the stares gravitate from her face to chest. Looking down Becka blushes even more when she realizes the guys are cheering for her exposed rose buds, the micro top twisting away.
            Watching in cold horror as the tides of the sexual seas have shifted away from her, Bethany decides to take action. Stepping down from her perch, she is a woman on a mission. No one can one up her like that, not now, not ever! Bethany marches to the 20 foot diving platform, all sense of sexuality evaporating as she climbs her way to the top only her ass jiggling as she propels herself to the sky, to the heavens to reclaim her rightful spot in the sun. Atop the platform Bethany wastes no time walking to the edge. Finally high above all the gazes gravitate away from Becka and to her. Bethany knows this is fleeting for is she doesn’t dive, she loses for good all of her admirers, all of her credibility and above all, her position of authority. Taking a deep breath, Bethany’s amazing chest shoots outwards as she gets in the ready position. Body stretched, everyone below gazes up, seeing Bethany atop, breast out, tummy stretched, ass perched, a picture of perfection as she readies for the final dive.
            Bethany jumps. Her breasts bounce mightily on her chest, her nipples shift up then down, her ass jiggles in protest to the sudden motion as her gut, with her body depressing to create the lift sausages outwards in a most unattractive manner. Her fat thighs crunch into her toned looking calves revealing every dimple and layer of fat, the beefy thighs spread revealing her crotch once more, the fat lips opening to a deep dark hole through her swimsuit. Unattractive as it may be, the sight quickly diminishes as Bethany leaps into the air and straightens out once more to perfect form. Her chubby body realigns to its fabled and often flaunted sexiness before the big bend and Bethany heads downwards arms outstretched toward the water below. Never has Bethany dived in this new, skimpier, semi-transparent swimsuit before. Never before has Bethany been upside down since before the rapid expansion of her breasts to their gargantuan 38 DD cup size. For the first time Bethany feels her amazing tits slide the opposite way on her chest, toward her neck, never having to consider reinforcing the top of her bathing suit, only the underside where her mighty breasts have always had to rest. As her breasts lift from their snug built in cups, the crowd below can finally see the shimmer of steel sewn into her bathing suit, where the slight drop of her otherwise perky breasts hide the now obvious presence of underwire support. Down Bethany goes, the worry lines deepen as her breasts continue to expose how much support they really needed as they continue to move up on her chest. Bethany now worries that even as high as her bathing suit is cut, it still may not be high enough to keep her mighty orbs from peeking out. Still through all of this Bethany maintains her perfect outstretched form, moments before her finger tips hit the water, moments before the unthinkable.
            Having moved next to the platform Beck watches When Bethany appears, already into her dive. Her eyes never leave Bethany’s 38 DD tits. Not missing a thing as the semi-transparent Baywatch styled French cut bathing suit clearly exposes Bethany’s not secret anymore underwire support or the fact that Bethany’s tit are sliding up her tanned torso. So acutely focused on Bethany’s knockers, Becka even notices the flip. The moment the bottom heavy breasts flip simultaneously, the curve, the swell of Bethany’s man eating, cock swelling, breast envy tits turn the moment Bethany’s finger tips hit the water, her big 38 DD breasts appear upside on Bethany’s infamous, over tanned torso. Becka smirks.
            Hitting the water, Bethany’s breasts then ass makes waves as the giant protrusions hit the water hard sending shockwaves throughout the still water of the now empty pool. Bethany holds her breath as the water slows her inertia till she can swim. Eyes clenched shut she feels her breasts float while under the water, noting new to her for she has swam underwater many a time after the pool has closed. What Bethany doesn’t realize is what exactly just happened.
To the onlookers surrounding the pool it was a great dive. Everyone starts to cheer and clap. Bethany proved she is the best a lot guys mutter amongst themselves reveling over the awesome sight of her cans seemingly expanding on her chest or how her ass was puckered as if she ate a lemon. One guy groans how after seeing that he’ll be beating off for weeks unless the whore of the water wants his cock in which he’ll gladly plug the bitch’s fat cunt. Moments later the cheering gets louder as Bethany’s head pokes into view. Smiling confidently Bethany pulls herself from the water as the loud cheering begins to simmer down. Flicking her hair back Bethany is all smiles as she thrusts her hips to the side, hands resting on her hips cockily.
“What? Too hot for you all that you all get tongue tied?” Bethany grins and licks her top lip.
“Not really.” A familiar voice calls out but sounds as though it is drawing nearer. Bethany turns and looks, seeing Becka she grins and grunts a laugh. “You won’t believe it Bethany but now everyone knows what you truly look like.”
“Yeah, better than you.” Bethany retorts and looks around expecting support.
“You’re naked.” Becka says matter of fact, her pose mimicking Bethany’s. Bethany looks away and is about to say something when a small breeze blows past. The cool breeze hits her chest making her look down.
Bethany’s mouth falls open as she finally realizes what everyone has been staring at since she got out of the pool, Bethany Hill in the buff. Her naked thighs, ass and crotch, her soft gut hanging out but what is the most shocking of all is Bethany exposed breasts, in all of their 38 AA glory. Small, pancake and saggy, Bethany’s breast lay flat on her chest save for the roll of skin the gives away she has tits at all, couple that with the small dark areolas and chubby, stout nipples and what you get a is a gross, cruel joke of womanhood. Without her titanic sized ta ta’s Bethany’s once sought after body is now a pear shaped chunky mess. The sexy ass is now a fat girl butt, the rolled muffin tops are now all of a sudden noticed, the extended gut now commands all eyes, all because the big boobies are gone, floating around in the pool behind her.
Unable to cope with what has happened Bethany just bolts. Running to the life guard shack to get away, ignoring the small vibrator that has fallen from her once wet, ready to fuck cunt. The crowd, over their shock burst into laughter. Most into tears as the realization hits them all that big bad Bethany stuffed her bras BIG time! All that’s left is fat ass white girl with too much fake tan and a ghetto sized ass.
Succeeding Becka walks away towards the dressing rooms to change thankful that the dissolving thread worked as advertised…

The End