As I started to look through all the different swim suits, I started to realized that this... might end up being more embarrassing than I had bargained for. More than half of them seemed to have been skimpy bikinis while the other half were less skimpy, but still endlessly sexual. Honestly, I had thought about calling it quits and moving on to somewhere else on the island when I found one.
Sure, it was still a woman's one piece, but it was better than everything else I'd seen up to that point. It was a deep red color with a white pattern on the sides while in writing over the left shoulder was the word 'lifeguard.' Okay, I figured I could make that work so long as it didn't become practically see-through when it was wet like in those old Baywatch films. If anyone asked, I could just say I was a lifeguard on duty and forgot my uniform. I mean, it was only a half lie since I did forget to pack my swim trunks. It wasn't like I was pretending to be a cop or something, right?
Once I had made up my mind, I quickly stripped out my blue jeans and t-shirt and put on the one piece. Even as I getting dressed, all I could think of was clingy the material was. Was this really something woman choose to wear? Honestly, I wasn't so sure if I was fan or not how restrictive it was. Still, it was little too late to back out now since it was already half on. Once I managed to get my arms through, something felt... different. Like, something was genuinely off about this swimsuit.
Then, I nearly doubled over from the sudden sharp pain that ran down my spine and proceeded across every single nerve in my body! I let out as gasp as I started to change...