Wet T-shirt contest (Part 1)

Linda woke up after a little while, still lying on her belly. A good nap was exactly what she needed, and now she was ready to have more fun at the beach. Rubbing her eyes and yawning, she placed both hands on the sand and pushed herself up. As she raised, though, the back of her bikini top got entangled  with a nearby pole. Her get up motion pulled the top off her body, so she stood there, completely topless, in the middle of the resort.

Noticing this, she immediately covered her breasts with her hands and arms, yelping. Her bikini top, being USA themed, waved proudly on the pole, resembling the American flag. Linda suddenly heard a laughter down by her feet. Looking down, she saw the yellow-bikini girl standing by her foot, gazing up at her waving top.

“Everyone salute the USA flag!”, she said, chuckling, as she held her hand against her heart.

“Shut up!”, said Linda. “You'll get everyone's attention if you speak so loud! And don't make fun of my flag!”

“Oh, you're afraid everyone will notice?”, the tiny girl asked, grinning. “Very well, then...”

The yellow bikini girl took off running, heading towards the most crowded areas while shouting: “Hey, everyone! Want to see a topless American? She's right there!” The people at the beach obviously turned to look at Linda, who was not covering herself anymore, as her hands were too busy trying to untie her top from the pole.

“How the Hell did this thing get so entangled?”

As tourists started to gather around her, she stopped trying to get her bikini top back and covered herself again. Being mostly men, the tinies started whistling and cheering, even asking her to take off the lower half of her swim suit. She was both angry and embarrassed, but she wasn't sure of what to do. She couldn't use her hands while the tinies were around, so she decided to get rid of them first.

“Shoo, shoo! Go away!”

Linda used both her feet to try and sweep the tiny men away. The sides of her feet were big and strong enough to brush them aside easily. However, as soon as she aimed for others, the swept away ones stood back up and got closer again. It was clearly a poor strategy, and she was already getting quite annoyed.

Angrily, she started to stamp her feet. The impact of her bare soles against the sand was powerful enough to knock everyone down, which, of course, scared the shit out of them. But as soon as they started to realize that she wasn't trying to step on them, but simply shoo them away, they started to gather around her again.

Having no other choice, she decided to use one arm to cover both breasts and her free hand to try and release her top as soon as possible. But, of course, using only one hand made it much harder to succeed, and no matter how hard she tried, it seemed that her bikini top was purposely hugging the pole, refusing to let go.

Sighing, and seeing no other way, she took a deep breath and decided to use both hands. Knowing that her boobs would be exposed while she worked on the knot, she tried desperately to undo it as fast as possible, her hands shaking a little as she did. But the worst was yet to come.

“Hey, everyone!”, shouted the yellow bikini girl. “Cameras out! You might not have a chance like this ever again!”

Being too mesmerized by the gigantic boobies, most guys hadn't thought about filming or taking pictures. However, after the girl's shout, dozens of flashes started appearing among the crowd, and many of them were even recording the massive breasts with their cellphones, as the American giantess  flashed everyone around.

Trying to ignore them, Linda blushed more and more, doing her best to get her top back once and for all. After a little longer, she finally managed to do so and immediately put it on again. The tiny men by her feet jeered up at her, wanting to see her bare chest again. As angry as she was at them, she ignored them, too busy looking for the yellow bikini girl who started it all.

After looking around for a minute, she decided to stop. The girl was nowhere to be seen. She probably left while Linda started putting the top back on, knowing that she'd obviously be furious after how she gathered a crowd around her feet. Sighing, she sat down, watching the tiny guys leave the area, knowing that the show was already over.

“Errr...hello?”, Linda heard a voice down by her leg.

“Huh?”, she asked, seeing a couple of guys next to her thigh. “No, I'm not taking off my top again. Leave me alone.”

“No, no, it's not that.”, one of the guys said. “We just wanted to invite you to the Wet T-Shirt contest about to take place right over there.” He pointed at a crowd gathering nearby.

“Is that so? And why do you want me there?”

“Well...”, the guy blushed. “Considering what we just witnessed, we think you'd have a very good chance of winning.”

“Oh, I see.”, she said, blushing too. “No, no, no. No way. I'm not doing this, especially not after what just happened!”

“I see.”, the guy said, ashamed of even asking her that. “I understand. Sorry to bother you.”

Just as the two guys turned around and started walking away, she noticed something that made her eyes glow. The yellow bikini girl was standing right in the middle of the Wet T-Shirt area. Not only was her swim suit easy to notice, but she also towered over the rest of the tinies there, both boys and girls. From what she could see at the distance, she could tell that this girl had much larger boobs than the rest, and her body in general was much more impressive. Seeing the perfect opportunity to get back at her, she reached down and blocked the two guys’ path with her hand.

“Wait!”, she said. “I’m in. Just tell them to wait while I go get a T-shirt, please.”

Both guys nodded and grinned, obviously very excited. Linda then got back on her feet and hurried towards her hotel room, looking for a good T-shirt to wear. She picked a white one, knowing that it'd show off her attributes better once it was wet. She took her bikini top off and put the T-shirt in its place. Already picturing her tiny rivals' faces when they saw her coming, she clapped a couple of times and walked back towards the tiny resort area.

She easily found the gathered crowd at the beach and stepped closer. Everyone there stared up at her, mouth wide open. It seemed like the two guys didn't tell them who the last participant was. The people in the crowd, mostly men, seemed pretty excited about this new contestant, all of them recognizing her from the recent event. The women in the middle of the crowd, on the other hand, were clearly nervous, wondering how they were supposed to compete against someone whose breasts were larger than their bodies. The yellow bikini one, more than nervous, was very angry, not expecting to see her there.

Stepping over the crowd, which circled around the girls, Linda made her way into the middle. The participants stood in a line, shoulder to shoulder. Wanting to be in the middle, the giant American used the toes of her right foot to push the others aside, making enough room for her. The tiny women were easily brushed by the enormous foot until there were two lines with a large space between them.

Linda then carefully placed both feet there, standing right between the two lines and even serving as a link between them. The tiny girls stared up, craning their necks as much as they could to be able to see the newcomer's face. The two girls next to her feet were clearly the most nervous ones, being so close to a foot big enough to flatten a bus.

Standing like that, side by side, made the height difference even more evident. None of the tiny girls, not even the yellow bikini one, was tall enough to even reach the giant girl's ankle. Not even if they jumped. This display of sheer size was already giving Linda a few points, as the 3 judges were introduced. They sat on chairs right infront of the girls, all wearing sunglasses.

“Very well”, said the guy in the middle. “Now that you're all here, let the contest begin!”

“You know the first step, girls.”, said the guy at his right. “Hoses!”

The crowd cheered as a handful of guys, armed with pressure hoses, started drenching the girls in the line. Taken by surprise, they closed their eyes and screamed, some of them even trying in vain to block the water with their hands from hitting them so hard. The hoses, of course, weren't nearly powerful enough to reach Linda's T-Shirt, and while all her rivals were now completely soaked, she was completely dry, except for her feet and ankles.

“Well...it seems we have a problem here.”, said the middle judge. “Could you maybe go to your room and use your shower or something?”

“I actually have a better and faster idea.”, said Linda, smiling. “Just wait a second.”

Linda jumped over the crowd, causing more than one guy to scream as her massive body leaped right above their faces. She then headed right towards the sea, swinging her arms in a very girly way as she hurried, not wanting to be disqualified for making them wait too long. The guys in the crowd stared at her gigantic buttocks, barely covered by her bikini bottom, as she only put on a T-Shirt, not thinking she'd need anything else.

As soon as she stepped into the water, her feet caused a few waves, bigger than the ones created by the wind. Watching every single step, not wanting to drown anyone, she kept walking farther and farther from the beach. The water level at the area where the tiny tourists were swimming barely even reached her ankles, so she kept going deeper and deeper, even stepping over the red buoys.

The water level soon reached her shins, knees and thighs. She could probably just crouch and try to wet her T-shirt, but she decided to wade a little further. This was a good opportunity for her to get a few more points before the actual contest even started.

Linda continued wading for a little bit, and the water soon raised to her belly, chest, and even shoulders. She started to worry a little, not wanting to accidentally step on a dolphin, or be bitten by a sardine-sized shark. Fortunately, that didn't happen. If there was any of them around, they were probably too scared of such a colossal mammal slowly making its way across the ocean.

She finally stopped, once her head and the top of her shoulders were the only visible parts of her body. Turning back, she realized that the beach was really far from her, so she decided to head back. A few ships blocked her way, though. Grinning, she looked down at their crews and waved down at them.

“Sorry, boys, but I'm in a hurry.”, she said, and reached down for them.

The tiny sailors screamed as the gigantic hand got closer to the ships. However, they sighed in relief as they realized that she was simply pushing them aside, and even being careful enough not to capsize them.

It took longer than Linda could wait, so she decided to simply dive and pass right under them. Taking a deep breath, she dove into the water, disappearing from sight. The sailors quickly ran towards the deck's edge, looking down right into the sea. They all gasped as they could see the American giantess swimming right underneath them. Her body was many times larger than all the ships, so they hoped she wouldn't run out of breath and have to come out right where they were, which would most likely end up with all of them flipped into the water.

Fortunately, it wasn't the case, as she moved pretty fast for someone so large. Her legs and arms movement, though, caused a few gigantic ripples around them as she swam, causing the ships to rock violently, almost flinging some sailors off the deck. Everyone in the beach wondered where she was, or what she was doing. More than one of the girls silently hoped that she'd be disqualified for taking so long, but the judges didn't seem to want her off the competition.

Linda kept swimming until the water got so shallow that she could no longer keep going without hitting the sand. Not wanting to accidentally bump against other swimmers, she decided to get out right there. Doing it slowly, to look more dramatic, she stood out from the water, completely oblivious of the tiny man on his jet ski riding right where she decided to stop.

Luckily, she wasn't raising fast at all, so the guy somehow managed to ski down her back with his wave runner. As her body straightened out, he sped up, riding across her mountainous butt cheeks, ramping down the back of her powerful thigh, and finally sliding off her calf and onto the water, without even falling from his vehicle.

The whole stunt caused everyone around to shout and clap, having a hard time believing their eyes. Linda, unaware of the whole scene, thought that all the shouts and claps were because of her, so she smiled widely and walked out of the water.

Still moving in slow-motion, trying to look as sexy as possible, she took one step forwards, stamping her foot a little on the sand to cause a bigger impression. The water dripping from her body seemed like whole streams to the tiny people by her feet, who did their best to avoid both the water and her feet.

Each step she took not only shook the ground, but also left a huge footprint right where her foot had just been. The enormous holes, partially filled with the water sliding down her legs, appeared to be either gigantic bath tubs or small swimming pools to everyone close enough to them. A few kids even rushed towards them and jumped inside, splashing around.

Noticing that everyone in the crowd had their eyes fixed on her, she swung her super wide hips (to the tinies), knowing she already had the judges eating from the palm of her hand. Getting close to the Wet T-shirt contest area, she decided to shake her head, causing her black hair to flail from one side to the other, causing thousands of diminutive drops to fly towards the tinies by her feet, seeming like a small and brief rain.

Every single male in the whole resort was absolutely enthralled by the foreign giantess. Her sheer size, along with her sexy moves, were just too much for them. The women, on the other hand, were super red, both of anger and also jealousy, hoping that she'd just go back to her own country and leave them alone.

Stepping back into the circle, Linda took her former place in the middle of the line. There was still some water dripping down her body, landing on the girls standing at each side of her feet. To them, it was as if someone had poured a bucket full of water right on their bodies. Noticing this, Linda simply covered her mouth with her hand and tried to muffle her giggle.

“O...OK...”, one of the judges said when he managed to snap out from Linda's previous performance. “Let's see what you girls got! Remember, don't stop showing off, because if we decide you're not sexy enough, we'll pat your shoulder, meaning you're out. So do your best!”

“Wait!”, said the yellow bikini girl. “How will you touch HER shoulder when she loses?”

“Oh, yeah, that...”, the judge said, not even considering eliminating her. “We’ll just pat her big toe.”

“Very well...”, said the tall girl, not seeming happy.

“Good.”, continued the judge. “Then, if there's no other questions, we should proceed to start this contest. How will it go? Who will win? Will our 3 times champion, Bianca González, today wearing an amazing yellow bikini, be able to successfully defend her crown? Will one of the challengers take it from her? Will the crown stay in Mexico, or go to the USA? Only one way to find out! Guys in the crowd, cheer for your favorite and may the best wet T-shirt win!”

“So, Bianca, is it?”, Linda thought to herself. “And 3 times champion. This is gonna be so sweet!”