Ty stretched as he awoke, sitting upright as he felt sand slide off of him, weeds curling around him. Nichole remained asleep, and ty smiled at her. She looked fragile and delicate, nestled among the reeds. Ty looked up to the top of the lake, and was mildly suprised to see the the moon shining bright in the sky. It was distorted by the water slightly, but it seemed the salmon eggs they had laid had dispersed enough to see. Ty could feel the water currents gently flow around him, revealing there were srill a large number of salmon in the lake. Ty stood, mentally noting where nichole slept, and began swimming to the surface. The lake was quite deep, and by the time he reached the surface he was exhausted. He heaved large lungfulls of air, his gills closing up, and he treaded water and admired the lake. 'It would be so much easier to float.' He thought, and then quickly thought of a solution. "I wish my boobs doubled as swim bladders which I could inflate or deflate at will. I also wish I can make wished underwater." He said as an afterthought, and he felt his chest tingle for a moment. How did it work, he wondered? He experimentally took a large breath, but it just filled his normal lungs with air, his boobs remaining the same size. He pushed his tongue against the back of his thtroat and breathed out, and again nothing happened. Maybe he just had to focus? He looked at his cleavage and willed them to fill with air so he could float, and he immediatley felt air flowing into his boobs and they visibly swelled. Soon he felt he was running out of breath, so he dipped into the water and allowed himself to sink, and he did for about a meter, before slowly raising to the surface. He aurfaced again, gently bobbing as the flowing stopped and left him with his boobs each about the size of his head. "Oh wow, they blow up big!" He gasped, experimentally squeezing them. He felt no air escape, and his boobs held a firm round shape as he floated. He experimentally swam around, and found having two giant boobs in front of him made it hard. Maybe he could deflate so he was just barelt below the surface? He concentrated again, and felt a rushing sensation in his nipples and he gasped as he felt air quickly escape them, ainking him until his head was just below the water, where he remained stationairy. With some experimental strokes, he found that he could easily swim along on his back, with his breasts sticking up. He dis this for a while, occasionally inflating to look at the sky, before he decided to go back to nichole and give her akr bladders as well. She felt a small stream of bubbles jet from her as she decended to the bottom of the lake, and she settled comfortably in the weeds near her friend with her original C-cups back. 'I should wait for her to wake up first, i think' Ty thought, stretching out. Now, what should he do in the meantime?