Mr. Dias' mind went blank, and he felt disoriented for a moment. What was he doing here again..?
He looked around, confused. It seems like he was at one of Eva's swimming sessions, and his clothes were soaked in chlorinated water. His special daughter was doing her laps with the rest of the team, other girls sharing the same physical condition having a fun time in the pool; nothing amiss. He was proud to support his daughter, and that she had found friends who'd accept her as a girl even though she had grown a penis over the years. In this space, she did not have to keep it a secret.
Looking down, he saw that his wet pants were now sticking to his body, the outline of an erection clearly defined and exposed. "Shit", he thought, a little ashamed. "Better take care of this before I get escorted out of the pool area by a staff member..."
Mr. Dias noticed a weird laptop laying next to him. "Is this Eva's?" he wondered. She probably enthrusted him with it, as it could get stolen in the locker's room if left unattended. Picking it up and using it to cover his bulge, he exited the area to reach the closest bathrooms.
From the corner of her eye, Eva saw her dad suddenly leave with the Chronivac, and with it her chance to fix her little problem.
She was trying her best not to look at Diane's hump underwater, but she was forced to pay attention to her friend to copy whatever she was doing since she had not listened to coach Emily at all. Diane was the closest to her, being in the next lane.
Inevitably, Diane's package began escaping again the confines of her feminine swimsuit as she kicked underwater vigorously. Soon enough the imposing member was fluttering freely again; Eva felt as though it was mockingly waving at her. Her own small penises were rock hard, bouncing chaotically between her legs with her every move, oblivious to the cold water.
"Eva!!!" coach Emily shouted. "Try focusing a little! Did you listen to me at all?" she reprimanded Eva. "Do I need to go through the drill again just for you? Come here."
Eva swam to the side of the pool where coach Emily was standing with a frown, hands on her hips. Clinging to the edge as she was shivering a little in the water, Eva placated her boners against the cold tiles underwater to keep her small penises out of sight from her coach. Looking up to her from below was making coach Emily's bulge appear even more imposing.
Squeezed along the vertical tiles, Eva's two erections throbbed in unison, self-stimulating against each other.
"Y.. yes, coach Emily?" she asked as she squirmed in the water, skittish.