Swim lessons with Seashell!
It was two days before the special SirTech chastity swim-a-thon and Tanya was scheming. The rules were whoever could swim the most lengths of the pool would win an orgasm! Seashell was an expert swimmer so everyone was expecting her to win, but Tanya had a plan.
"Hey Fern, are you taking part in the swim-a-thon?" asked Tanya.
"I can't swim," sighed Fern.
"Besides, Seashell is going to win anyway."
"Why don't you ask Seashell to teach you before the competition?" said Tanya.
"That way she'll be worn out before the competition starts!"
"Great idea! Teaching me would be enough to exhaust anyone," smirked Fern.
Fern put her name down on the sign up sheet...
The next day Fern arrived at the pool, where Seashell was working, in a green swimming costume and green inflatable armbands.
"Hi Seashell, can you teach me to swim please?" asked Fern.
Seashell was already tired from teaching classes all day but she replied with "Yay, yay, hooray!".
Fern then dive bombed into the pool splashing Seashell...
GULP flailing Splash Glug glug glug flailing "Ahhh!"
Seashell rolled her eyes then got into the pool to rescue her newest student.
Six long and very wet hours later and Fern had finally managed to swim one length of the pool with the help of a green pool noodle.
"Yay, yay, hooray!" said an exhausted Seashell as Fern reached the far end of the pool.
Fern and Seashell then went home to rest before the big swim-a-thon tomorrow.
It was the next day and Fern and Seashell had arrived at the pool ready for the competition. Seashell's legs were very tired but she was confident she could still win. She was wearing the one piece swimsuit that Sir likes. Fern and Seashell were lined up at the edge of the pool ready to start. Sir blew his whistle and all the swimmers jumped into the pool and started swimming.
Seashell shot off well ahead of everyone else while Fern flapped her legs about splashing Sir and the other spectators at the side of the pool.
"Oh hi," said Fern while letting go of the pool noodle with one arm to wave to Seashell.
Seashell had managed to make it to the end and back and passed Fern but Seashell was too in the zone to wave back.
"Hi again!" said Fern as Seashell lapped her a second time...
By the time Fern had reached the far end of the pool Seashell had already swum 30 lengths of the pool. As a tired Fern reached the far end Sir blew his whistle again to end the race.
"....And the winner is.... SEASHELL!" exclaimed Sir into a microphone.
"y-ay, y-a-y, hoo-raa-y" said an out of breath Seashell.
"And now you get to orgasm!" said Sir.
"But first... let's check the terms and conditions on the sign up sheet."
Seashell and Fern gulped as they both realised neither of them had read that far.
"The winner gets to orgasm, but first the losers get to edge the winner for each lap swum by the contestants" smirked Sir.
"Oh that's not too bad, Fern only swum one lap," laughed Seashell.
But Sir has a sly grin...
"You were also a contestant, so that's a total of 31 edges for Seashell" replied Sir.
Seashell gulped!
Sir handed Fern a magic wand vibrator on a long extension cable so that she could start to edge Seashell. Seashell was tired and worn out on a folding deck chair by the side of the pool. 31 edges were torment for her but she was looking forward to finally getting to orgasm at the end, even if it was by the side of the pool in front of all these spectators. Finally she reached the 31st edge but the vibrator was too powerful and it was too slippery for Fern to keep hold of. The wand buzzed out of Fern's hands and buzzed it's way along the hard tiles at the side of the pool before suddenly plopping into the swimming pool with a splash. The vibrator sunk to the bottom of the pool causing the power to cut out. Oh dear, I guess poor Seashell won't get to orgasm after all.
"Yay yay hooray" grinned Fern.