"You pair! Cut that out and let's get down to some real work. Tara, let's have twenty lengths from you in the red lane. Dan. You and the other boys give me twenty-five in the blue. Get to it!" So his name was Dan, was it...Coach didn't seem best pleased with his antics either way, and I had no time to even think about it. I didn't want any more hassle. It was bad enough having to work so hard to put this body through its athletic paces without trying to understand the complex feelings my new body was undergoing.
Intensely embarassed, I felt like everyone's eyes were boring into me as I tip-toed towards the edge of the pool. Glancing over to my right, Dan's body flexed and he threw himself forward into the water in an elegant dive. As the arrow-form of his toned and tanned body slid into the water I hard the strangest urge just to stroke the bulky muscles of his body. The sharp curves they made around his torso seemed to press all the right buttons with me.
I made a much less elegant sight, I'm sure, as I dived into the water in my tight and skimpy costume. Having swum a bit in my own body as Roger I was fascinated by the different feelings these curves gave me in the water. I felt much less streamlined and the water kept tugging back at my breasts as I pulled myself forward. My lungs also felt as though they would burst after three strokes of crawl whereas as a boy I'd been able to pull off more like five before breathing. All in all I felt like I was floating better but wallowing more as I dragged myself through the lengths.
Before we girls had finished there was a commotion on the side as the boys finished their lengths before us. As they climbed out I couldn't help but cast a glance over towards Dan as he pulled himself out of the pool on his wide, firm biceps. The sight of his blue lycra swim uniform tight over his butt and his taught hamstrings completely distracted me - I blushed so badly underwater after I nearly collided with the buoys marking off the edge of the lane. Then, through the next five lengths, it was as if I could feel the boys lustful stares burn through my skimpy costume to my skin below. As they clustered on the side of the pool they loved the sight of us girls - us girls! How could I be saying that? - as we finished off our workout. Even I became conscious of what seemed an exaggerated sway of my hips and round bum from side to side as I pulled myself through the water.
Finally, I finished, but as I put my small hands on the side of the pool to pull myself out....