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Perfect!

You're actually in luck. The manager was trying to find someone to fill the position ... and since you came to him, well, he isn't going to turn you away. You get the job, and a very decent wage ... because of something he called "hazard pay". You wonder what he means ...

After the paperwork is signed, (tax forms and all), he hands you your uniform leads you to the door of the employee locker room. You take a deep breath and go in.

It's empty.

You sigh with relief, and go to the locker at the far end. You open it up, pull off your shirt, and toss it into the locker. You pull the small looking muscle shirt over your head and down, until it barely reaches your waist, leaving a gap above your shorts. You pull off your shorts, then, and put on the swim trunks. They barely come to your waist, but the legs stretch down to your knees.

You look at yourself on the mirror mounted on the wall, and decide you don't look half bad. A big muscular hippo-morph wearing a tight muscle shirt and shorts, your washboard stomach peeking out between. You grin, go to the pool door, and walk out, taking a quick look around for Albert ... who isn't there. You hop into the water.

Within seconds, kids of all ages gather around you and poke you curiously. After a few minutes, some get bored and leave ... but lots of them decide to stay and play with you. Climbing, splashing you, knocking you over, and bouncing off you in their water games. Now I know what he meant by, "hazard pay", you think as you're knocked back into the water for the 12th time in the last 5 minutes.


Written by Rakeesh (edited by wanderer)

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