“I want to try swimming” announced the amphibious Doug. “Like the card said, I always have been fascinated by being able to breathe underwater.”
“ooh” Matt agreed, starting to realize how interesting it would be in his snakeskin.
“I’m game” agreed Alex. His nipples started becoming aroused at the thought of the cool water. “Come on Joe.” The action figure sat perfectly motionless. Doug slapped him with the end of his tail.
“Fucker. Fine” Joe wiped the slime off his chest.
The fraternity house backed onto a wooded area with a decent size creek running through it. Actually, directly behind the house was a pretty good swimming hole. The plan was to walk (or crawl or slither) quietly in the shadows along the stockade fence to the back gate. Once through the gate and into the woods no one would notice them. Joe and Alex both dressed in mesh shorts, T-shirts and sandals, “Just in case” they reasoned.
Alex walked first, as the only human left, though the D size breasts could not be hidden beneath a tight t-shirt. Doug the fat salamander eagerly trundled along next, moving with surprising ease on all fours, even though his entire fat body rippled and jiggled with each step. The slimy green skin seemed to sparkle every time light from the nearly-full moon hit it. Matt slinked silently in the shadows behind, followed up by the plastic Joe, going incognito by wearing his largest shirt, and stretching it skin tight.
Once through the gate and into the woods, Doug took off for the swimming hole. The 400 lb salamander ran and jumped off of the rocky ledge into what he knew was the deepest part of the pond. The former varsity swimmer couldn’t believe the feeling. He easily stroked around underwater with his webbed appendages, and his massive tail. He really was breathing under water, mostly by exchanging oxygen directly though his moist amphibian skin. Diving down to the bottom he sat there and inspected his surroundings.
The silhouettes of smaller fish schooling above him were visible in the moonlight. Then suddenly a splash. When the bubbles cleared he recognized his friend the snake, who seemed to have no problems adapting to swimming with a tail. When Matt popped up to the surface, Doug shot up and appeared next to him, floating like an alligator, with his tail stretched out behind him.
They saw Alex and Joe on the bank, stripping off their shirts and shorts. Alex wanted to see what it felt like to skinny dip with a vagina, Joe just figured that he didn’t want to walk into the house in wet shorts. Since Joe wasn’t breathing, he took advantage of it, and swam around under water like he’d only imagined doing before. Doug gave Salamander-back-rides to Alex and took him around and under the water like he was riding a dolphin.
After about an hour of fun, Doug disappointedly realized “We have to go, we can’t stay like this.” The others agreed and they trudged back to the chapter house.