Jim turned back and half-heartedly smiled. He was still trying to catch his breath, the pool water dripping off of him. Looks like he wouldn’t be able to get the wand back from Rick for a bit. One of his teammates handed him a towel and Jim used to dry off, tousling his long mane of blond hair in it for several seconds to get the water out.
The other races had finished up and the post-race celebrations were winding down. Jim hung with his team, but kept one eye on the stands for Rick. He didn’t see him anywhere, but there were enough people moving about that he could be anywhere.
The teams had gathered near a stage where an older man stood next to a microphone. In the back of the stage were several large bulky objects with sheets thrown over them. The man waited for the crowd and athletes to quiet down before speaking.
“We would now like to present the winners with their prizes and medals. I would like to congratulate all the athletes that participated today and thank their parents and friends for coming out to support them. We have several other events going on today and the rest of the week in the Preglympics and I encourage you to watch some of the other girls as they compete. Now, I would like to start the presentation off by awarding the first place medals in the Mulltiple category. If I can have the Shadow Peaks Multiple swim team up onstage please!”
A roar of applause erupted as the four girls climbed the three short steps onto the stage. Jim had to help up the octuplet mother, whose name he had learned was Michelle. Once onstage, some of the team members smiled and waved to the crowd, while the team captain playfully blew kisses. Jim scanned the crowd gathered in front of the stage, but still didn’t see Rick.
The judge moved down the line, drapping a gold medal around the necks of each of the participants. Jim’s lay snuggled between his plump breasts and he gazed down at it, admiring the reflection of lights off of the surface.
The judge led the crowd in another round of applause before speaking again.
“And not only do the ladies get their medals, but various community merchants have been kind enough to donate additional prizes.”
With that, the judge pulled the covers off of the objects to reveal various items piled beneath. They all had to do with some nature of being pregnant or raising a baby: boxes of diapers, maternity clothes (outfits and lingerie), baby formula, baby clothes, etc. The girls on the team squealed and clapped their hands in delight, racing over to examine their new toys. Jim waddled behind, feeling slightly guilty about taking a prize from another girl that could actually use it till he realized that Rick could just as easily return everything to normal with the wave of the wand. This reality of pregnant teen athletes would then be no more. With that thought in mind, Jim looked through the items in his prize package and picked out a few items of clothing and lingerie. He wasn’t sure where Rick was or how long he would be stuck in this body so having a change of clothes apart from the wet swimsuit might be a good idea.
The girls soon left the stage, still chattering excitedly about their win and prizes. They headed towards the locker-rooms off to one side of the pool area. Jim followed along and almost instinctively walked into the men’s locker room before catching himself at the last minute and swerving into the women’s room.
Inside, his fellow teammates had already begun to strip out of their suits. The hiss and steam of hot showers filled the area. Jim set his clothes down on one of the benches and tentatively stood there. He needed to wash the chlorine of the pool off from him. Taking a deep breath, he slid the straps of his swim suit off of his shoulders and pulled the suit down, first over the swell of his breasts and then over the round curve of his belly. Once it got further than halfway past his belly, it was easy to shed it and let it drop to the floor.
It was the first glance that Jim had had of his new body. His breasts appeared even larger and fuller with the pregnancy effect, though they did hang lower. His round belly, reflective of twins at nine months, curved out in front of him. The belly button had popped out and the skin was smooth, shiny, and tight. No stretch marks were apparent as Jim ran his hand over it. Despite the warmth of the run, he could feel himself getting aroused looking at his appearance as his nipples slowly stiffened. Still admiring his body, Jim turned the corner and entered the shower area.
The girls were already undressed and showering. The three stood under the stream of the water, enjoying the warmth as it relaxed their tired muscles. Michelle had started to lather herself up with soap. Jim was amazed at the size of her belly. It was half as big as the rest of her body and stuck out a good three feet in front of her. Suds dripped off of it as she slowly worked her soapy sponge around the curve. Her breasts were twice as large as Jim’s, though gravity and milk had effected them more than Jim’s and they hung low, parted to either side of her belly. Jim caught himself staring when Michelle turned and notice him. She smiled and waved him over, indicating the empty space next to her near another shower-head.
Mon Feb 22 22:39:25 2010