Commissioned Stories: Baywatch: Part One (Patreon)

“Stephanie, you can’t be serious about wanting more women lifeguards over men.”

“I am, Mitch. Deadly serious, because frankly, the beach needs new blood if we’re gonna handle the biggest tourist season in 10 years, all those new housing projects, the projected largest storm in 50 years, AND a rising crime wave. Baywatch is gonna fall apart if we don’t get these new blood in here!”

“Thanks for saying exactly what the Captain said just 8 minutes ago.”

“Making sure you paid attention, I know you like keeping your eyes on me and I was worried by the way you were drooling that you weren’t paying much attention to anything else.”

“Don’t flatter yourself, you’re not that pretty.”

Which was a bald faced lie from Mitch’s part. How could Mitch keep his eyes off Stephanie? Her muscles just made her body look amazing, as she was toned all over and her tan helped demonstrate how good looking a woman she was. Stephanie’s hazel eyes could detect a mans sweat and heart beat rate with one look, and only judging how he moved his thighs when he sat, if he had a boner. Sure, Stephanie may not be as buxom as most women, but Stephanie knew no woman looked like an amazon goddess like her. Wearing skin tight red latex as a lifeguard helped. Mitch couldn’t keep his eyes off her toned arms and the way her thighs flexed. Her smile was more than inviting, as sweat broke out on Mitch’s forehead. Shaking his head as hard as he could, Mitch tried to remove the image of Stephanie in his head. He had more important things to consider.

“We need men to be lifeguards, to protect our beach. Don’t get me wrong, Stephanie, you’re one of our best. Almost as good as me, but given we’re the two highest ranked lifeguards after the Captain, we’re the ones in charge vetting the new ones. We need lifeguards like me!”

Mitch stood up, towering over Stephanie a bit, and flexed his muscles. Stephanie rolled her eyes at the huge Mitch flexing, and she only thumbed behind her and snickering.

“Or lifeguards like Logan, Matt, Cody, and Eddie?”

Behind her were three lifeguards, young men in their early 20’s. Logan was a handsome man who was lifting up weights and telling the men how he used to box kangaroo back in Australia, Matt was checking out his looks and smirking in delight at how handsome he was, Cody was trying and failing to solve a puzzle a friend gave him that was figuring out certain shapes, and Eddie… was unable to open a pickle jar, given he was 5’2 and weighed 95 pounds. Mitch saw the four young lifeguards, and shrugged his shoulders.

“I know I know, Logan is a blowhard, Matt thinks he’s God and a half, Cody… is dumber than a brick, and Eddie can’t lift a brick if you paid him. But Logan is one of our best swimmers and medical guys, Matt is faster than anyone on the sand, Cody can bench almost as much as me… and Eddie is the best snack boy we got.”

“I agree, but I say if we had more women here, we’d do better than any of those guys. Except getting snacks, Eddie can keep that job. How about this… a contest of auditions. You bring in any men you want… and I’ll bring ONE woman. If she makes YOUR cuts, than I win, period. If she doesn’t, than she’s out.”

“Make my cuts? Than fine. I’ll take any who can complete all my challenges… and only the top 5 can be on Baywatch.”

“I disagree. Top 3!”

Top 3? Mitch almost wanted to laugh but he brought out his hand. Stephanie grabbed it, and the two shook. Mitch did feel a tense pull on his hand, but attributed it to flexing too hard. Mitch knew the perfect men to bring, while Stephanie knew who she wanted to bring. Mitch was gonna get some of his best friends from his marine days, strong men he knows around the beach, and maybe an actual lifeguard or two to create an imbalance. Stephanie knew of four amazing women who would make perfect lifeguards. Which was why she was instead considering a woman… who wasn’t even a lifeguard.

-The next day-

Much of the beach was closed for the training auditions. Mitch and Stephanie were in their chairs, being served drinks by Eddie. Cody was setting up the weights, as Logan and Matt were also setting up pratice dummies for the crew. Logan though, had a lil secret, even from Mitch. He made sure that the ones meant for a women were double padded and extra heavy. They’d still float, but they were harder to grab and weighed more. Logan liked the ladies, but working with Stephanie was awful. Working with more would kill his mojo, and nothing mattered to Logan more than his mojo. As the cars and bus came with everyone, Stephanie looked to Mitch and smirked, drinking her mai tai.

“My sister should be here soon. You ever met Caroline?”

“No, but isn’t she the one who you said was as useful as a screen door on a submarine?”

“Yes, but you need to understand… I was being nice that day. I bring her up cause she’s MY choice.”

“She a lifeguard?”

“Nope. She’s a swimsuit model.”

Mitch almost began laughing, but when he saw Stephanie was serious… he broke into even stronger laughter. CAROLINE WAS HER CHOICE?! When he brought in marines, bodybuilders, and lifeguards?! Caroline was doomed, and Baywatch was gonna get who Mitch thought they needed. MEN! As it was all being set up, Cody was holding a 100 KG barbell, when it felt slippery. Cody knew making sure they were super clean by soaping them was the right move, so why were they almost falling out of his hand? Cody held on tight, but he held on too tight and it dropped out of his hand. Cody tried to catch it… only for a single small slender hand to catch the barbell and stop it cold. Cody was surprised, wondering if he grew a third hand, when the barbell was lifted up and dropped back into his hands, as a selvete voice whispered in his ear.

“Hi big boy, i’m new here, do you know where my sister, Stephanie, is? I saw you dropped your little weight and I was worried you break your foot on the thing. I just know how fragile you boys are with your toys.”

Cody was not the sharpest tool in the shed, but even he knew, girls aren’t strong. Mitch told him that, and Logan high fived Mitch and than high fived Eddie so hard, Eddie went flying into a wall. But she grabbed the weight one handed. Maybe… she didn’t, and he did so! Cody looked at who was speaking, and his eyes bulged hard when he got a look at the woman. Every man who was on the beach who saw her, had to admit, vavoom was not the right word for her. It was more like OH MY GOD THAT BODY! The woman was a brunette who’s hair was flowing down to her waist, silky as could be, and her curves were everywhere. An hourglass looked like a plank of wood next to her. Dressed in the skintight red latex of a one piece bathing suit, they got to see how large her hips were to her small waist, and how impressive her chest was. Her red lips puckered at the sight of the men, and her large emerald eyes were glued on the muscles of the men.

Biting her lip, the woman walked towards the men and all of them, including Mitch, had the same response. They all hardened on sight. Stephanie rolled her eyes, as the men were gobsmacked at the beauty of the woman. Bending down a bit, she preformed some modeling work for the men, slow rising so they got a look at her body, her playing with her hair as she acted as if she was on a runway, and even turning around so they could get a look at her fat ass that the suit barely hid, as she waved it around. The woman loved every bit of it, and Stephanie wanted to throw a rock at her sisters head. Caroline was always like this.

Her baby sister loved how stupid men were to her, and always acted up being a sexed crazed model for them. Stephanie can remember Caroline being in laughing fits when she was a cheerleader who got her own team to get into fist fights over who would take her to prom. The only prom in the schools history where no football, basketball, or soccer player went to it… she got all of them to beat each other up all in trying to impress her when she said she wanted to date the strongest guy and go to prom with him. Course, as bad as they got it, no man had it as bad as the guy who actually did take Caroline to prom. That poor boy still hasn’t left the hospital after almost 10 years.

Caroline was giggling the whole while as she knew the men were drooling after her and fantasizing about what they’ll never have, when an australian voice barked at her.

“Now that’s a fanny and a half I’d like to ride. Course, I dunno if it can handle me for long, the bigger ones tend to get pumped too hard and fail to really give me a good time.”

Caroline turned her head around, and saw maybe the single handsomest man she ever met in her life. Logan, who had just finished putting everything away, and was smirking in delight. His long golden hair hitting his shoulders as he towered over Caroline, tattoos all over him of various weapons. Logan wanted to show he was dangerous. The poor man had no idea what danger was, because he thought talking like this wouldn’t get him in trouble with Caroline. Caroline eyed Logan up and down, and licked her lips as she turned around and faced him.

“Now who may you be, crocodile dundee?”

“The name is Logan, and who may you be, super tits?”

“Caroline. Stephanie’s sister.”

Logan looked down at the tiny Caroline. Logan already was a head taller than Stephanie, and Stephanie was more than a head taller than Caroline, so when Logan looked down, he got a good look at what her suit hid. Seeing all of her clevage, Logan himself gained a very large and powerful erection in his shorts that poked the stomach of Caroline. Still smirking, he feigned apology.

“I’m so sorry, the big boy never learned much manners. I sure love to teach him one, but I always felt a woman has a better handling of it than I ever did.”

Instead of outrage or shock… Caroline grabbed Logan’s cock. Logan and the men were surprised, and Mitch wasn’t certain if he should get the paramedics cause Caroline might start torturing his balls. Instead of squeezing his balls, Caroline just rubbed his shaft up and down, and bent down a bit at his dick and waved a finger at it.

“Naughty boy, very very naughty. You don’t harass girls like that, ‘tiny’. Now, don’t poke a girl unless asked, because if you do, I may have to punish you… just… like… this!”

She stroked harder and harder, and Logan felt his breath escape him. Yeah, he been jerked off before, but never this fast and rough. Never by a hand that seemed to control his cock so well, making sure to hit every vein and groove and match pace just right. This wasn’t a handjob by any traditional sense, this was something beyond Logan has ever had. Caroline seemed to know how strong to be as she gripped, and yet her fingers bounced on his dick like it was an instrument. Even through the fabric, Logan could feel how Caroline’s hand, and it was unlike any hand he felt. Their was softness to it, but underneath, strength unlike anything he ever felt. Caroline was playing with him, driving him wild as his large knees buckled and shaked, Logan began whimpering in delight at how soft her hand was but how forceful her tugging was, and his eyes crossed. Just before climax, ready to burst… Caroline let go, and patted Logan on the cheek.

“Oh I’m sorry, very busy, I need to talk to my sister. We’ll finish this later.”

Caroline skipped away, giggling, and Logan dropped to his knees as he wanted to scream… but had no power. As Logan considered what to do with the most raging boner of his life, Caroline skipped to be in front of the chairs of Mitch and Stephanie, and flaunted herself for both of them. Mitch had to stop himself from staring at her massive jiggling tits as he looked at Stephanie, and than back to Caroline. Stephanie just shrugged her shoulders and leaned next to Mitch.

“Same mom, same dad, let’s just say… yes, she’s not as good looking as me, but go easy on her. She’s sensitive about how fat she is.”

Caroline stopped smiling and scowled at Stephanie, who blew her tongue at her. Mitch knew sisters were like this, but was more than happy to see the men coming in. Sure, working with someone like Caroline could be fun, but their was danger on the beach. The rising crime rate for one. Thugs who were committing crimes near the beach and even on it. If the cops won’t protect the beach goers, than they needed lifeguards. That meant huge muscular men to scare off the criminals, and make them never want to go to the beach. Mitch was confident that with one hard stern look from these men, and the thugs would be running to their mommies.

Mitch was not looking at a sight in the parking lot, as two men were brutally beating down two of the men Mitch had friends ask for. The two victims were bodyguards who knew some martial arts, but next to the thugs nearly beating in their brains, they were like children. The thugs tossed the men into the garbage, naked, as they took their shorts. One of them, a buzz cut man with a goatee, looked to his partner who resembled a pro wrestler more than anything as he was gigantic even by the others standards and was a cro magnon.

“Remember, we gotta play it nice and cool for these guys. We can’t let them know what kind of men we are. Any moment they get an idea of what we are… this whole operation is screwed.”

The tall dark one nodded, and wiped his knuckles that was covered in blood on the face of his own victim. The buzz cut man knew, that the boss hired them to make sure that things went well with this. They had heard rumors of these new guys coming in, but the boss had no inside men in Baywatch. The rep of Baywatch was famous, where these lifeguards had taken down gun runners, jewel thieves, international terrorists, assassins, several serial killers, and even Johnny Tsunami, a drunk extreme biker who was radical to the max, and may have been into little boys. They were a threat to the bosses operation, and had to go down. The two men were ready to join into the larger crowd that was forming, unaware of the game being played between Mitch and Stephanie.

Mitch had no idea his friend group was infiltrated, too busy focused on his personal war with his greatest enemy. Stephanie herself took a look at the largest man among them, the thug who had just beaten one of the potential lifeguards, and thought Mitch knew some weird guys. Given the massive crowd surrounding Caroline that considered her a goddess, Stephanie knew Mitch was gonna make things extra hard for Caroline as she faked her giggles and groped the biceps of men trying to impress her, and horribly failing without having any idea they were bombing. Mitch was more than happy to get to his feet, and boast as loudly as he could.

“BAYWATCH IS THE GREATEST LIFEGUARD DIVISION IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD! WHEN I SAY WE ARE THE BEST OF THE BEST, I MORE THAN MEAN IT! WE SAVE LIVES, CHALLENGE DISASTERS, AND EVEN ON OCCASION, FIGHT ANY AND ALL CRIME WE SEE ON THE BEACH! Legally we’re not allowed too but only nerds follow laws. NOW, IT’S A TOUGH AND SCARY JOB, LIFEGUARDS CAN GET KILLED ON THE DUTY! AT LEAST FOUR LIFEGUARDS UNDER ME WERE EATEN, BOMBED, SHOT, AND A TSUNAMI THREW A BOAT AT ONE! THAT ALL HAPPENED THIS YEAR ALONE, AND ONLY ONE OF THEM MADE IT! HOWEVER, HE IS NOW IN AN IRON LUNG AND NEEDS 4 HOURS TO POOP! IF YOU’RE SCARED OF DEATH, DANGER, AND DISASTER, I NEED YOU OFF MY BEACH NOW! IF YOU’RE WILLING TO FIST FIGHT A SURF BOARD STEALING OCTOPUS, CLASH WITH STREET GANGS WAGING WAR WITH OTHER STREET GANGS, AND STOP SERIAL KILLERS WHO HAVE PLACED EXPLOSIVES ON OUR TOWERS, THAN STEP FORWARD!”

One of the guys there looked at everyone and just took a few steps back.

“Fuck this, I’m a lifeguard, not… whatever this shit is.”

He left, as everyone else stepped forward. Caroline herself was hanging on the arms of two different men flexing for her, and giggled in delight.

“Guess that means I’m joining.”

Mitch looked at her, arms crossed and rolling his eyes at how silly and dumb she was.

“I hope you’re strong enough to join us, little lady?”

Caroline looked at Mitch, and their eyes gazed into each other. For a moment, almost instantaneous, Mitch wasn’t as cocky as he was before. He saw something in Caroline that intimidated him. Something in her screamed that she was hiding something from him. Something BIG. As if he just made fun of a tiger in the body of a bunny. Or something far FAR stronger. Mitch flinched, and Caroline almost pounced on it, as she pulled her arms down. The two large muscle men holding Caroline up felt her move her arms down… and than both men slammed face first into the sound, their arms almost torn off. If Caroline wasn’t being so gentle, the two men would have lost their entire torsos from Caroline simply moving her arms down. 

Caroline was more than ready to start these matches, and Mitch was looking down at her and the two men she brought down. Most men would have questioned what had happened. Not good old Mitch, who ordered the men back up. With his whistle and clipboard ready, Mitch motioned across the very empty beach.

“What you are looking at, is 3 mile long beach. Tens of thousands of people come here every day to enjoy it, and problems come up. I have here, and a tower at the middle of the beach. You are to run from here and back, and anyone who does so win if under one hour. If you can’t do that, than your speed is useless to me on the beach. No prizes in who comes in first, I just want you to do so. After that, we get a break, and do some physical strength stuff. Now, LINE UP!”

All of the lifeguards began coming together, and Mitch noticed two of the men. The very thugs who had beaten up men he barely knew. Mitch was a bit suspicious of the men, but right now, he was more focused on the actually suspicious person among the group. The sole woman, Caroline, who wasn’t in a running position like the rest of the men. Caroline didn’t look like she was going to run. If anything, she seemed like she was ready to strut. As if the beach was a runway for her to do some modeling work. The men who were more than ready to run as fast as they could didn’t mind watching her hips sway, ready to run, and one of them even decided to give her a head start before he began to run. None of the men thought Caroline was a threat.

They just thought she would be great material to fap too later. Mitch brought in his whistle, and than blew into it as hard as he could. A bunch of the men broke into runs, all of them like giants as they rushed past Caroline. Caroline herself didn’t run at all, instead, with a hand on her hip and a sway of those very hips, she began walking. Slowly at first, as many of the men were running as fast and as hard as they could. Many of the men were not trained runners, so the lifeguards among the men were like lightning bolts compared to the others. Some of the bodybuilders even fell on their face, because they were not the type to run on smooth sand as fast as they were running. No problem, they just had to get up.

That is, if they were allowed too. The thugs, who rather didn’t like running, didn’t want competition to slow them down. So when they ran, they made sure to ‘accidentally’ step on the legs of any man on the ground. They didn’t break the legs of the men they ran on, but to say they did some damage would be an understatement. The two thugs didn’t care who they had to hurt to get in, their boss ordered they join in these stupid lifeguard games, and they were gonna join. The consequences for failing would end very badly for the men. As every person there was spent running, the only ones that were far behind were Caroline, and a few men who were realizing, as amazing as watching Caroline saunter was, they kind of needed a job. Thus, even the horniest of the men ran past Caroline, some wishing her well, and one asking her for her number. Caroline fake giggled, waved the men off, and than did some more walking.

It wouldn’t be fun at all if she didn’t give the men a head start. Giving them a one minute one wasn’t nearly as fun. Giving them 3 minutes just didn’t work either. No, Caroline was giving these men all of the edge. It wasn’t fun at all if she didn’t do that. It’s why after ten minutes of her slowly walking, where even the slowest of men had at least gotten halfway towards the tower while she was still in the eyes of Mitch and Stephanie, did Caroline stop walking. Caroline… began to stretch a bit! Mitch couldn’t believe his eyes as he was watching Caroline do aerobics right then and there! Like it wasn’t at all a concern for her she was more than dead last, she might not even get to the tower if she started running! 

Mitch went to his clipboard and knew he was going to have to heavily mark down Caroline. Just before he did so, Stephanie stopped him by grabbing his wrist. Mitch felt his arm stopped dead cold, as a powerful grip was on his wrist. One that, no matter how much he tried to break free, held him in there as if he was chained to Stephanie’s arm. No matter what Mitch did, Stephanie was unmoved as she stared at Caroline, and spoke as if she had absolute authority over any matter.

“Put down the clipboard and look, my sister is about to run.”

Mitch didn’t think Caroline was going to impress him with any kind of running. The curves on her, she might actually hurt herself with how large her breasts were and how tightly held they were by her swimsuit. But it wasn’t like he could do a damn thing to remove his arm from Stephanie. So, Mitch watched Caroline do down dog on the beach, stretching her body as best as she could. Caroline was limbering up, while at the same time, giving the men even more of a headstart. It was a minute of her doing some stretches, one where she even did a backflip and than landed with one finger touching the ground, as she lifted her whole body up at the same time. Caroline had her legs folded, and hummed to herself as she concentrated. It was all to build up for this very moment. 

To feel the blood flow everywhere as her muscles tensed, and than with just one finger pressed against the ground, Caroline did a pushup with a single finger. It was a pushup with enough force to spring her into the air as far as the human eye, or rather the male eye, could see. Caroline did several flips and dives as she was high up in the air, going farther than anyone could have suspected a human being could have risen. Like a rocket, Caroline exploded the sand under her, and left it with glass shards from how fast and hard she pushed her body. Now in the air, Caroline spun around like a ballerina. All to have some fun for herself. All to blow off some steam, feel how amazing her body was, and get closer and closer to the ground. Caroline could have reached for the clouds, but instead she made sure to only jump far up in the air to do a few dozen somersaults and spins before she began to crash right back to the ground. Caroline moved her body to be a dive, so she could hit the ground fast and hard. With almost full amazing force, Caroline barreled right to the ground as if she was a meteor. 

Most would think she was about to crash. But thanks to her perfect dive, Caroline motioned herself to spin a bit, instead landing right on her feet. Caroline landed right on her tippy toes, almost as if she floated right to the ground. The second she touched ground… that was when almost the entire beach exploded. Large volumes of sand flew high in the air as if a bomb just went off. That was because a bomb did go off, and her name was Caroline. It was a small bomb, and yet maybe the most powerful bomb to ever hit the planet. It was a bomb in the shape of a bombshell.

Caroline sprinted hard, her legs were almost on fire from how fast she moved. Each stride Caroline made on the sand, formed a small footprint of glass right on the surface. Sand exploded everywhere from Caroline, as she bobbed and weaved through the men. Oh she didn’t just run past the men, she would spin around the men and flash them some ass and clevage and a blow of a kiss in their face, and than do it several more times for each man. Caroline leaped over some of the men to do so, and would run back behind them to get at men who were behind them just to do some of her games. Other times, she would run next to a man, stop, and stare at his movement and judge it. 

What improper form for running, she would say, and than with her hand, begin to move the man who was in movement to the rest of the world, but was a statue to Caroline. Correcting his posture best that she could, and than giving him a rub on the chin and a slap of the ass to get him running. Caroline did this for over a dozen men, and for many more, she did her ritual of quick sexy flashes. Caroline would sprint ahead the men, and saw only one of them had even gotten to the tower by that point. Oh, what a hunk, Caroline joked in her head. Fine, he deserved a prize. Caroline moved in front of the man who was frozen in time, and moved in close to him, grabbed his head, pulled herself up, and gave him a big fat kiss.

The kiss was long and passionate, as Caroline made sure he got his ‘prize’. It wasn’t for enjoyment for her, that is. No, none of this was caused she was impressed by the men. It was for when she stopped kissing the large muscular hunk and took a few steps back, she stopped vibrating her body. Stopped being as fast as she could. It was than, almost if by magic, the men finally saw and felt what had happened. Quite a few of the men were sent hurtling by what she had done, crashing into the ground because she made them move too fast. Many of the men got erections at the blurs of a woman, and felt overheated and over stimulated. The man in front, who was a trained lifeguard who put the others to shame by his sheer speed, felt the kiss of a woman.

He blew a load in his shorts and hit the ground on his knees, weakened and drained. Many of the men crashed and failed, and Caroline just looked at all of the men falling apart or who had no energy, and just shrugged.

“Dang, none of you guys seem to have much spirit or energy to be lifeguards. What a shame. Well, first one back gets a feel.”

Caroline turned around and wiggled her fat butt in the faces of dozen of men, before slapping her ass rather hard. The clap of her booty cheeks made a sound that would haunt the dreams of these men till the day they died, and than if by magic, Caroline was gone. They thought, perhaps, she was just an illusion in their heads. A fantasy of what never happened. Not like any woman could run THAT fast, or any human, really. Caroline herself didn’t head in the obvious spot that the men thought she would run. Why run all the way back to where her dumb sister is and win this race at the start? No, if Caroline was going to have fun, she was going to have fun by running to the city, grabbing some things, and than, headed right behind Mitch and Stephanie by about a mile. 

She could have alerted them that she had won the race, and Stephanie already knew this fact. But Stephanie didn’t say a word to Mitch, she didn’t want to interrupt her sister. Caroline was very busy. Caroline had a cup of coffe with her and several books. Obviously trying to enjoy some personal time, having gotten bored of the race. Not hard to do, when everyone else just seemed to be so utterly slow when compared to her.

While Caroline was getting a drink and pulled out a book she got from a library, a 1,200 page book, the rest of the men tried to run. They were drained and weakened, but still they were determined. Two men were determined more than any, not sure what made them get boners, but they both swore they saw a giggling girl with breasts bigger than any they ever seen on a woman run in front of them and show them flesh that was softer than water itself. It was an experience they, and every other man, will never forget. Especially Logan, who was with Mitch and Stephanie, and swore he saw flashes of a woman showing him everything. Everything. 

Caroline was sipping her coffee and remembering how she flashed Logan when she ran all the way back to the start just to mess with him, and was very much enjoying her novel. The writer is a wonderful writer, but of course she would be. The hard part of reading the book was flipping through the pages as fast as her eyes read the words. Caroline drunk another cup of coffee, constantly running back to the city to brew herself some coffee, and than run back to her very spot. Running so fast that when she let go of the book, she caught it before it hit the ground. 8 cups, and 6 books in a 7 book series that were all over 800 pages in length each, some hitting 1,000. Caroline grabbed her final book, a whopping 1,200 pages, and the whole coffee pot itself. Drinking the hot steaming coffee in one go while flipping the pages, Caroline was focused on making sure to enjoy all the themes of the book and memorizing it for the rest of her life. By the time she had finished both the book and the coffee, she gently set down the book, brought the pot back to the source… and knew she had to get back in the race.

Caroline could tell that the men were getting somewhat close to the running start, but many of them were going to fail. That wasn’t fun at all, especially when as caroline knew, that was partly her fault. Many of them were hurt from the actions of their own erections and pushes by Caroline, other by the thugs who kicked and threw the men down when they didn’t look, and one man was was in the lead was now at last place as he hoped to clean his shorts with water. Caroline ran past the man trying to run, and felt a little bad for him. It was just so easy for her to run so fast that she weaved right through all of the men as they were running towards her, and done so in a way that none of the men even saw her running. He was suffering because she was just that damn good. Maybe she should help him out, so Caroline grabbed him by his shorts, and than with some might, lifted him up. The man felt his feet leaving the ground, and had no idea what was going on. 

Before he could panic, he saw something new from the ground. The sight of it being dozens of miles below him, as he was hitting the clouds. The man couldn’t even scream in terror, because he saw a flash below him, and than, he saw another man. Than, another man. All of them flying in the air, or rather more accurately, thrown in the air. Something was making them fly up, and none had any idea what had happened. None saw the small slender woman run behind them, grab them by their shorts and with one arm, throw them right up in the air. The sheer speed and power was too much for their brains to function. Many of the men were thrown in the air, as Caroline made sure to move right behind them to make it a perfect throw.

For her, she was using the same amount of strength one would use when throwing a throw pillow. Didn’t matter to her one bit in how hard this was. If anything, this was actually very easy for her. The only hard part was making sure the men didn’t hurt themselves flailing in the air like doofuses when she threw them high up. Really, the men just had to make this harder on themselves. Caroline sauntered towards the finish line, having sent every single one of the men flying in the air. Caroline was walking towards the finish line, as Mitch finally saw her, and couldn’t understand it. How could she be walking right then and there, when no other man was even close to her. Where were they? As Mitch was wondering, Stephanie was trying her best not to break into laughter at the sight far above. While she was never one to join in her sisters pranks, it was ones that she found more than funny.

Caroline stepped past the line, and lifted her arms in the air for celebration. Mitch was less than pleased, and signed Caroline’s name as first. Caroline just waited, checking her nails, as she heard the screams coming. Mitch was confused by what the screams were, as Stephanie was trying hard not to snicker and laugh at what was coming down. The sight of so many men were ready to crash right into the sand, and the only reason that the sand wasn’t going to become a graveyard, was because Caroline was a nice woman. Well, mostly nice, as she leaped into the air as quickly as she could. Caroline stopped the falling of the men by catching them by their shorts. Instead of letting them flatten, she broke their falls and than let them drop, just hitting the soft sand by 3 feet, instead of hundreds of feet. Many of those men softly hit the ground, but they were stunned. All of them were caught and stopped by Caroline, and two of those men hit the ground and didn’t even know what to think.

This was unlike anything they had imagined in their lives. They were wondering if maybe the job might have been too much for them. Than they remembered what punishment would be for those who failed, and tried to forget how painful this all was. Caroline gently landed to the ground, almost as she floated, but really she made sure to kick as fast as she could to prevent hitting the ground at full force. Caroline was smiling and gave Mitch a peace sign, as she said to him in a sickeningly sweet voice.

“Looks like everyone passed your first test. I think you should start making these harder, I don’t know if they’re tough enough if a little girly girl like me can pass it so easily.”

Mitch almost broke his clipboard in half as he motioned for Cody and Matt who were behind them, almost yelling at them.

“ARE THE WEIGHTS READY!?”

Matt and Cody nodded, and Mitch felt smug. He didn’t know how Caroline got so far ahead, and he didn’t see where she went before all the men hit the ground, more focused on the men who had hit the sand. What he was dead certain was, that Caroline stood no chance at the weights. Stephanie herself just kicked back, ready to watch Mitch see how strong her baby sis was. Mitch thumbed for all of the men to see the large weights behind him, all brought to order for many of the men to use.

“The principal is basic, just pass a physical test of strength. I did this AFTER the run so many of you are tired, but that’s to be expected when being a lifeguard. Lots of running and strength, and you need stamina to do it. Get a minute rest, and than start working out! You’ll pass if I decide you pass! Now… the two of you, I think we should talk. I seen your conduct, and it is extremely unbecoming of a Baywatch lifeguard.”

Mitch thumbed at the two thugs, who walked towards him. Mitch had seen some of the things he did, and he was ready to read them the riot act. That was, until the larger one growled at Mitch as he lowered his head just to be face level with Mitch, as the man cracked his knuckles.

“Tell us, Mr. Lifeguard, what did we do wrong? If we had done anything that should get us banned… inform us. We’d HATE to hear how we failed, but we will understand if it came from you. Promise.”

The threat was heard and made Mitch worried a bit. He had no idea how dangerous these men could be. Who says they wouldn’t return with guns? Mitch sucked it up, and let them go without even a warning. Stephanie kept her eyes on the men, not certain what they were planning. While Stephanie was focused on the two thugs, Caroline herself was laser focused on the rather cute Logan. He wasn’t like most of the other guys, he didn’t react as badly when she gave him the old quick flash. No, he had a bit of will to him. Logan himself really couldn’t keep his eyes off Caroline. Not only because of how good looking she was, but the fact that she had passed the test. He was damn certain she should have failed. Logan was actually compelled to bend down, grab a 50 pound dumbbell, and begin repping. All to impress her, really. Why not?

Caroline saw Logan lifting the puny little weight and had to prevent herself from giggling at how small it was. Still, she put on the charm as Logan was doing reps and trying to make sure she saw how his bicep bulged.

“You know, I was pretty impressed by how fast you ran. Not many women have that kind of strength or speed. Tell me, you as fast as you are strong?”

Caroline was amused by how Logan was trying to impress her, despite lifting up the rather small weight. Caroline played along, charmed by his voice and the fact that of all the men, he was the only one who worked to resist staring at her chest.

“Oh I don’t lift, it’s just not something I’m built for, if you understand. You could be my spotter, if that’s what you want. I always need a man of your stature to help pump me up.”

Caroline said that, hand playing around at the front of his shorts. Logan buckled quite a bit, but did his best to resist. His arm though, was a bit weakened by how much she was playing with him. Logan felt his arm become jelly and he was about to drop the weight, when he felt his arm rise. Logan didn’t see what was going on, more focused on the face of the gorgeous Caroline. Not looking at her arm holding his up at all. It was hard for any man to notice anything but the fact a gorgeous woman was fondling their balls. Logan shuddered a bit and Caroline had to admit, the fact he didn’t blow his load was impressive. Maybe he was worth a damn? While Caroline was having fun, many of the men were working out and doing weights.

The weights varied, as some of the men were benching 200 pounds several reps. None of them knew what the cut off was to be considered weak, so they tried to pace themselves while at the same time, working on showing how strong and manly they were. Part of this was to get the job. The other, was to impress the judge of this section, Stephanie. While not built the same way as her sister, it was no argument among the men she was also gorgeous. The Lieutenant lifeguard walked alongside, watching all these giant muscle men work to impress her with how much they lifted. One man was deadlift nothing less than 700 pounds! He seemed to be struggling the whole time, but he was putting in the effort. When he got a look at Stephanie looking at him, he actually had the gall to wink.

Stephanie reacted back… by putting her finger under the weight. Just one index finger, and than, she lifted up. The force caused the weight to hurtle high in the sky, as the man was stunned by what happened. The weight had left the orbit of the planet, and Stephanie tsked her tongue.

“Defective weight, you pushed too hard. That’ll come out of your paycheck if you work for us.”

Stephanie walked away, signing his name in. He passed, only so he could work here… even if he passed out in shock at what happened. Stephanie walked by other men, checking in on what they were doing. One was trying to curl a weight and was struggling, so she just sucked in some air in front of him, and he suddenly felt like his arms were moving up higher as he did more reps. Another man was doing several sit ups, and Stephanie saw he was on uneven concrete, so it was hard. When he lifted himself up, Stephanie pushed her foot out, and rubbed the ground as quickly as she can. Smoothing down the concrete so that when she removed her foot and he bent back down, no more sharp edge.

Stephanie wasn’t being kind to these men out of the kindness of her heart. It was to keep this whole thing running, because she saw her sister ready to do some reps. The moment she starts working out, none of the men will be able to handle it. Caroline was on the table, as Logan set up some weights for her. Just 10 pounds on each, and with the bar, meant he was going to have her lift a mere 35 pounds. Should be easy for a woman of her size and lack of toned body. Caroline saw how nice Logan was trying to be, and gave him a fake smile that he more than believed in. Any man would believe a woman that good looking would give him a smile. What he didn’t see, was Caroline began to tense her muscles. Oh she had them, and they were harder than anything Logan has ever felt. Not tending her muscles to lift the weights. When she lifted the weights up, she quickly moved out of the bench. 

Caroline moved across the beach to grab weights to put onto the bar. The weight she had lifted almost seemed to float in the air, as no one saw the blur moving around them. Well, one person did see her. Stephanie lifted her hand in the air as Caroline slapped her hand at super speed. The speed and power of the slap caused a massive shockwave that nearly exploded the whole area and made all of the men fall and get pushed back. Their weights threatened to crush them and Stephanie handled that. Catching the falling weights and setting them gently down away from the men, as Caroline was still setting up her weights. It was like the two were moving at speeds that no man could ever fathom speed moving. But for the two women, they weren’t even running or jogging. They were just walking slightly faster than normally. Stephanie fixed everything up and sat back in her seat, while Caroline got back to the table, and grabbed her own weight that was now adjusted. Adding in more plates to it, the barbell now weighed over 900 pounds! Logan had no idea what happened, and was staring in confusion. 

How did the bar just teleport from a small one to a much larger one? Logan had to save Caroline before it crushed her to death! Logan reached out to grab the bar, and just as he did, a thought hit his head. How was he actually going to stop this from crushing her? Had Logan not been saved, he would have had his bones separated from his arms. Thankfully for him, Caroline caught the weight before he did. Stopping it dead cold, Logan grabbed the weight and now the two of them were holding on to the weight. Logan fooled himself into thinking he has stopped the weight, and thought Caroline was trying to hold it for him. Caroline looked at Logan who was holding the weight, and she saw where his hands had landed. Right on hers. Caroline had to admit, he had rough hands, and they were big. It was kind of cute how dumb and surprised he looked at what was going on. Caroline have the biggest smile to Logan, and gave him the girliest voice she had. 

“Hey Logan, should we be hand holding before marriage?”

Logan was taken out of surprise by what Caroline said, and tried to play it cool as he tried to take the weight away from her. 

“You know me, baby, i’m a man of action first, but romance is never far behind.”

Caroline had to say, Logan was a doofus. But a cute doofus. The way he was trying to take away the weight from her was a bit annoying. Like he thought she couldn’t handle the weight at all. Well, if he wanted to test power, then let him test her power. Caroline pushed against Logan, and Logan soon felt like he was a leaf in the wind in comparison to Caroline. Logan couldn’t stop her, and she pushed so far up and hard that Logan’s feet left the ground and he was in the air. Logan almost yelled in fear, as Caroline was letting out a strong smile. Caroline was pushing the weight up and down, as Logan was dragged by the force of the weighted moving up and down with it. Just about every man who was working out stopped when they heard the strange sound. It was the skins of metal moving too fast for metal to ever move. The weights clanging against each other and Brady breaking themselves apart. 

All of the men looked at what was going on, and their eyes almost left their sockets. They saw Caroline lifting the weights faster than any, her arms barely bending and moving as she did. It wears also helped in how strange it was by how she was moving Logan. Logan was a rag doll trying to hold on to the weight as Caroline was pushing up and down. Her arms didn’t even seem to flex at all, and she had no problem lifting more than 4x her own weight! In fact, Caroline had such an easy time doing so, she removed one hand to grab something from the ground. Lifting massive weights one handed and the large muscular lifeguard holding on to the weight. Caroline grabbed something that she had set down to be used when she was working out. Another weight, a dumbell just to use with her other hand. It was over a hundred pounds, and not as heavy as the other one. It was only done to show how powerful she was, being able to lift both weights with each hands. Caroline knew that she was putting every single man to shame, and all of their eyes were on her. Well, their were four eyes not on her. 

The two thugs were faking some working out, knowing everyone was focused away from them. They didn’t know what was really going on, more focused on getting an advantage over the others as they were distracted. One would just kick the ankles of a man trying to deadlift and he would crash to the ground with a terrible weight smashing down on him. The big thug would just press down on the weight of a man trying to do reps, and it crushes his chest as he struggled to breath. Both men bumped into two guys working out and they smacked into each other hard, their weights hitting each other. It was extremely blatant and obvious in how bad they were cheating. But the men weren’t looking at the two muscular thugs. They were watching the incredible petite Amazon being superhuman. An Amazon who was telling Logan just how strong she was. 

“You know Logan, I added a lot of weights to this and you are quite heavy. Not from fat, but muscle, but still heavy. U assumed this would be some trouble for me, but frankly, it isn’t. Still, I have to say, I enjoy the way you look when I lift you high up in the air. You have this face that screams oh my god this is so scary. But underneath that face, is another one. One that says oh my god, this is also super hot. You can pretend you don’t, but I gladly see your pants are showing me the truth, and I like the truth.”

Caroline was telling no lies. Logan’s face was that of fear, but his erection at full mast screamed that he was completely into what was going on. It wasn’t something that Logan ever assumed he would be into. Yet at the same time, watching how confident and strong she was, the smirk on her face and the way her curves jiggled as she moved, it made sense he was into this. Logan always had a thing for strong women. So why not be into maybe the strongest woman he had ever seen in his life. A woman so strong, it wasn’t a competition of who was stronger between her and all of the men here. Mitch himself was extremely annoyed that he had to mark down Caroline as passed once again. He was damn certain she would fail this time, so focused on her that he wasn’t marking off the thugs who were cheating. Stephanie herself saw the men acting, and failing them should have been what she did. But if she did that… than they wouldn’t have fun with the next few games practiced. Oh, they’ll LOVE those. 

The next challenge was a simple one of catching. When throwing the rescue cans, it was expected for a lifeguard to be able to catch them. Of course, it wasn’t a simple throwing of the large orange rescue can and than catching it, in the life of a Baywatch lifeguard, one must grab one in complicated positions. Mitch held the large rescue can in hand, and looked at the first man he chose for the match. The man was blindfolded and had both his hands tied together, and the poor man was very confused. 

“Has this… ever really happened to a Baywatch lifeguard?”

“Yes, several times. I once did this myself when I battled 6 differnt homeless men and if I had a rescue can in hand, I could have defeated them despite being blindfolded and had my hands tied together. Now, you must run as I throw this and catch it! RUN FOOL, RUN!”

The man didn’t know what to do beyond what Mitch just said, and so, started to run. Run as fast as he can, lifting his hands in the hope that Mitch would throw him the rescue can. The man had no time or ability to defend himself against the force of a rescue can hitting him square in the balls as he crumpled to the ground in agony, as Mitch yelled at him.

“ALWAYS PROTECT EVERY PART OF YOU, IF YOU GO DOWN, SO DOES ANYONE ELSE ON THE BEACH WHO NEEDS YOU! NEXT!”

Every man gulped in terror at the idea of being thrown a rescue can and needing to catch it. While a few of the men were scared to catch what Mitch was throwing them, none had a problem with catching anything Stephanie threw at them. The way she looked as she flexed her arms as she grabbed the cans, bending down to do so and they saw her tight ass. Many of the men were sweating, but it wasn’t from fear or being tired. They never expected to meet a goddess. One who was so far beyond what they ever imagined a woman could be. Meeting two on the same day was like hitting the lottery. 

Not only for her good lucks, but how they were going to pass these trials with no problem. They weren’t tied and blindfolded like Mitch’s men were. Instead, they just had to catch a large rescue can thrown by, an admittedly muscular and tall, woman! One of the men was a marine who was used to throwing and catching, and saw Stephanie hold up the can and shake it a bit. She gave him a warm smile, and he gave her a dance of his pecs, to show how strong she is. Caroline was almost ready to cry in laughter when Stephanie spoke. It was with a tone of voice that was very girly, and obviously overly sweet and high pitched.

“Okay you big boy, run far and I’ll try to throw it hard enough for you to catch.”

Stephanie herself was doing her best NOT to laugh hard enough to shake everyone. The man grinned, and waved at her as he began to run. Not hard, expecting her to have a small throw. Stephanie moved her arm back, and than with almost no force at all, threw the can with just her hand and in a way a child would throw a softball. Stephanie made sure to be soft when she threw the rescue can. That it was so soft, that it only almost broke the sound barrier. So soft that when it slammed into his chest, didn’t break him in half or shatter all his ribs. It was thrown with enough force to make him fly with the can.

He didn’t have the power to scream, but if he did, it would have been very high and shrill as he hit the water. Than, he skipped from the force and hit the water again, and skipped. The poor man was sent flying so fast and so hard that it almost seemed like he would be gone from the eyes of everyone. Stephanie just covered her face, trying not to laugh her ass off, as she lifted a new can and shook it in front of the rest of the men.

“Anyone else wanna try?”

Every man suddenly wished they were picked by Mitch. None dared step forward, but they were ‘pushed’ by two thugs from behind them. The men were picked by Stephanie, and suffered for it. Some were drilled into the ground to form craters, some were hit so hard that they spun with the can and never even hit the ground. One was hit by a rescue can thrown at them so hard, that they woke up tomorrow, and had forgotten yesterday. The two thugs were right behind every man, just pushing them forward, waiting for her to weaken. They were certain she was throwing as hard as she can to hurt these guys. Completely unaware that the only pain Stephanie got from her arm, was throwing with no force at all to not break the men. Stephanie was so focused on going easy on the men, she only suspected the two thugs were behind the men being pushed ahead. The other suspect she had, was of Caroline who was currently playing and flirting with Logan. Oh poor Logan, he had no idea what he was with. 

He just thought he was with a woman strong enough to lift him up by the air by his balls one handed, which Caroline was doing. Caroline was twirling her hair and acting saucy, as she held Logan in the air like he was a doll. Logan had no idea what to say, while Caroline had no problem telling Logan what she had in mind. 

“You know, when I look at you, I have this feeling that you and I are just meant to be. I’m, well, me, and you’re pretty cute. I can already tell your opinion on strong women by what I feel down there, but trust me. I’m stronger than what you think I am. Easily ten times stronger.”

Logan couldn’t believe his very ears when she said that. Ten times stronger than lifting a man the size of him one handed high up in the air? It had to be something she was making up. Yeah, she was a lot stronger than what a woman her size should imply, but how strong is she, really? By her implications, she would have to be stronger than the strongest man alive, and by several factors! No one can be that strong, especially a woman as… womanly as Caroline. One person noticing it was Stephanie, who decided to rib her sister.

“Oh Caroline, I think it’s YOUR turn to catch the rescue can. Can you somehow break away from your BOYFRIEND and do some lifeguard training? Or should I put a curtain over you two so no one GAGS.”

Stephanie was a full grown woman, as was Caroline. But the two sisters tended to become like children when messing with each other. Caroline blew raspberries at Stephanie as she sat Logan down, and patted him on the chin.

“I’ll be back, lover boy.”

Logan had no idea what to think or do as Caroline skipped towards the spot that Stephanie wanted her to be. Caroline was at the spot, and looked at the rescue can. Caroline craned her head, and smirked at her sister.

“That little thing? You want to throw that at me, when I’m certain it would break in an instant?”

Stephanie shook her head, and set down the plastic rescue can. No, she grabbed from the rescue can kit she had, a special kind of rescue can. It wasn’t orange like the others, or even made of plastic. It was reinforced titanium, and so silver it could blind a man at the right angle. It was the same size and shape of the regular rescue can, but its edges were different. Sharpened and very heavy, as Stephanie tossed it up and down one handed. Stephanie was grinning ear to ear, as she winked at Caroline. 

“Try to catch this one, little sister, if you’re fast enough.”

Caroline bent her legs and lowered her body, in a body position to catch. Stephanie pulled her arm back, but this time, she wasn’t holding back. Stephanie flexed her arm, felt power course through her, and her blood vessels grow. Stephanie was a human dynamo when she stepped forward, digging her feet deep into the sand when she threw the can as fast and as hard as she could. The rescue can nearly exploded out of her hand when it soared through the air, spinning fast and hard at the same time. Caroline saw it whiz right past her, and grinned as she ran towards it. But not directly at the can. No, Caroline made sure to be facing Stephanie the whole time. Caroline was running backwards, and at such speeds she was running on the water. 

No man could believe Caroline could actually run on water. Stephanie herself, had no problem believing it. This was no problem for Caroline. So, Stephanie made it a problem for Caroline. Stephanie grabbed another titanium rescue can, and threw it in another direction. Than another, and another, each time causing a massive sonic boom when she threw the can. It had not hit the men yet, given the speed of her throwing, but finally the first sonic boom caused by her throwing the can sent all of the men flying and smashing back to the ground. Just as they landed, they were hit by another and were sent flying even faster. 3 titanium cans were going fast and high in the air, ready to demolish anything in their way. It was both powerful and terrifying. Caroline was having a blast as she ran backwards, ready to catch the first can in her hands. 

Had just about anyone else tried to grab the flying can, two things would have happened. They would have lost their arms, and their hands would have been torn to shreds. Instead, Caroline caught the can and nearly tore it apart with her grip on it. The actual hard part, was not destroying the can in hand. It was just so fragile as she leaped in the air, nearly causing a tidal wave as she had with her leap. Caroline saw two other cans shooting right at her, and she was more than ready to catch them. With quick spins, she grabbed one of the cans by flipping herself upside down to grab it with her free hand. Than, with both of her feet, she caught the third can. Normally, this would mean that the person would crash against the water face first. But Caroline was better than most, so with every can, she threw them RIGHT back.

Why not? Let’s see if Stephanie can catch them. Caroline pulled back both of her arms, flexing every muscle in her upper body when she nearly tore apart everything around her with a heavy throw. The cans soared, almost becoming fireballs as she threw. Caroline spun her whole body, still holding the third can with her feet, before she let out a roar and with a spin, threw the third can with her lower body right at Stephanie. Given no one was near Caroline, she didn’t have to hold back on her throws like Stephanie did. Caroline wanted Stephanie to taste her own medicine, and Stephanie had no problem with it. Stephanie squared herself, as the cans came right at her.

Flying infernos, they almost glassed the whole beach from the sheer speed and friction, as Stephanie caught one of the cans. Stephanie was pushed back, but with no problem, she stopped it cold, and than squeezed hard. Stephanie broke the can apart, and than saw the next two come at her. Raising her arms, Stephanie caught the cans. Well, caught is a hard term to clarify when they liquified against her open palms. Stephanie was pushed back, but unharmed, as the metal evaporated in her hand from the speed and force. Stephanie wiped her hands of the event, and cracked her neck as she folded her arms, and smirked the whole time.

Caroline skipped across the water, sticking her tongue out at Stephanie, before she leaped in the air, did a spin, and landed right where she wanted. In the open arms of a very scared and confused Logan, who Caroline stretched her legs and yawned a bit as she laid in his arms.

“Ugh, my sis is so boring. Entertain me.”

Logan didn’t know what to do, and was a bit too scared to deny her wishes, so he went across the beach to find something to entertain her, as Stephanie eyed the rest of the men and cocked her smile as she flexed. The liquid metal just dripping off her hands, and it was the only thing the men could stare at or think about.

“Okay boys, your break is over. Who wants to get back to the tests?”

The men were shaking in terror, not a single one ready for what to do. Stephanie laughed a bit, and knew any who were brave enough to do it should get credit. Not their faults they went up against a juggernaut like her. No, what was going to be up to them, was the next test. Maybe the single most important one of all, and one that would be hard for the men to screw up. Saving test dummies in the water. Mitch, Logan, Eddie, Stephanie, Matt, and Cody were all at the ready to save the trainees if they fail the test. The large dummies were buoyant enough to float in the water, but they were still heavy and big. Mitch had his mic in hand, as he yelled into it.

“All right people, here is how it goes. You will swim out with your can, and bring in the body. You must do it under a certain time limit, and if the head is soaked with water, you fail! Don’t need you bringing in corpses on my beach! First one on the list is… Caroline!”

Caroline had no problem getting in front of the crowd, and bowing for all of them. Many of the men no longer saw Caroline as a sexy little doll. They were still more than attracted to her, but she had changed in their eyes. Now, she was something else. They didn’t see her as a threat. They saw her far beyond anything like that. While she was very small and curvy to them, someone who would be perfect for a screw, they didn’t feel so big around her. No… they felt like ants, next to her. Ants… up against a mountain god. A mountain god who only let them feel big as a joke to her, before she made their very dreams crumble to dust. Caroline herself was actually done pretending for the men. They all knew what she was capable of. Well, they thought they knew what she could do.

Caroline batted her eyes at Logan, and poor Logan was red faced and a bit intimidated. Caroline got close to Logan, and whispered in his ears before she hit the water. 

“I know I can’t get the head wet, but when you and I go back to my place, I’m gonna make you drown!”

Logan understood what the threat meant, and was now more scared for his life than anything. In a flash, Caroline was heading right towards the water. Out far in the rocking water, was a bunch of dummies that were ready to be rescued. Caroline got in the water, and did some simple swims. A breast stroke, and it wasn’t even that fast or strong. None of the men understood why she was swimming so slowly, even compared to them. Mitch himself almost wanted to joke that perhaps Caroline was a bad swimmer, and this would be proof for her to be kicked out. But he didn’t make the joke when he saw how Stephanie was looking at Caroline. Only Stephanie could see what Caroline was doing under the water, and it worried her.

The girl wasn’t THAT crazy for attention, was she? Then, Stephanie thought about what her sister was like, and face palmed. She really was that desperate for attention. To the naked eye, Caroline seemed like she was just slow swimming. But underneath the water, Caroline was spinning her arms fast and in a certain direction. Right at all of the test dummies. The test dummies that were floating at the top of the water were not able to handle what was coming for them. Nothing in the water can. Not even the rocks that were embedded in the ground. The whirling from her arms caused all of the ocean around her to start changing and moving around. It was a powerful typhoon that was shaking the entire beach.

Even those on the sand were starting to feel it. People were shaking at their feet, not knowing how they were being moved and were starting to fear what was going on. Stephanie was flipping her hair, not even moved by what was going on. Only thing being moved about her was her annoyance at what was going on. Caroline didn’t care what was going on with the beach, she was more caring about how things were going on for her. The typhoon she had created underneath the dummies made them start to swirl around said typhoon. They were trapped in the water cyclone, and were moving fast as men saw a funnel form in the water.

It was too incredible to believe this was done by a woman. It was too incredible to believe any living being could do any of this. Caroline herself was having no problem doing any of this. If anything, she was spending time holding back the whole time. Making sure that she didn’t actually cause a massive tidal wave that would destroy the whole beach. Yeah, she was going easy on the world around her. It was actually the closest she was to being nice. If she wasn’t busy being so nice, most of the entire beach would not exist right now. Plus, she was more focused on her trick. If she caused some splashback, that was the fault of the water for being too soft. Caroline wasn’t putting in any effort at all, in her mind.

That zero effort was forming a massive water funnel and typhoon that began to shoot out all of the test dummies from the water, as if they were fired from a rocket. Not a single splash on any of the heads, but it was hard to tell if they were wet. That was because they crashed right into the sand at full force, causing what looked like landmine explosions to the rest of the men. The men were hit by the sand, that was from behind them, and a few of them were covered up to their heads in sand. The practice dummies were dug into the ground, face first, and nearly torn apart. Caroline did some backstrokes as she waved to Mitch and the others.

“Don’t worry, I pretended they were women! If they were, they could land normally! Now, this one is a man!”

Caroline pointed to one last practice dummy, that was untouched by everything. Caroline gently swam to it, and like a perfect lifeguard, pulled it gently by the arm as she swam slowly to the beach. As if she was holding on to a granny and walking her across the street. Mitch, who had his feet covered in sand, just threw up his clipboard in annoyance, and barely got his feet out of the mess as Stephanie giggled in delight.

“Stephanie, you grade her, i’m DONE!”

“Probably for the best, Mitch. The last test is up… and it may terrify every man if he’s chosen with her.”

Stephanie was more than right, given what the test was. It was a contest of physical strength in the art of self defense. Meaning, fight someone else in the ring that was set up. It was no surprise why none of the men even WANTED to get in the ring with Caroline as she was jumping up and down in a girly way, oversized pink boxing gloves on, and doing a sing-song girly voice as her hair bounced with her jumping. 

“Come on boys! Who wants to go one on one with lil old me! I’m so small and ready to learn how to fight! Flex those big muscles, I’m ready to fight and see what it’s like! Come on boys, who’s the bravest and strongest among you?!”

Caroline swung a few joke punches, and even her air swings pushed some men back, even though they were all VERY far away from her. All of the men there knew what they wanted to do. Run away screaming and crying for mommy. Despite how Stephanie viewed all of the men there, not actually worthy of being lifeguards at Baywatch, even she felt bad for them. If any of them got in the ring with her, it wouldn’t be a question if they survived. It would be a question of how much they would have to bury.

Stephanie, for maybe one of the first times in her life, felt enough pity for a man that she had to disappoint a woman. Then again, making her sister feel bad was pretty fun. Stephanie motioned for Caroline to leave the ring, and Caroline pouted as she stomped her foot. The stomp caused the whole ring to shake as if a wrecking ball just slammed into it. Had any man been in the ring, he would have shooken to death. Stephanie was holding on, her arm barely buzzed, as she gripped the ring with one hand to stop the shaking. Stephanie gave her sister a glare. To most men, it would cripple them on sight. Caroline just looked back at the mighty glare that destroyed mens souls and wills to live and stuck her tongue out in annoyance. Caroline was not intimidated, just annoyed, and got out of the ring. 

With Caroline gone, every man breathed a sigh of relief and so, the fights had gotten started. All of the lifeguards were training in various combat methods with the men to test their skills. Cody was pure power, Matt was speed, Eddie was the test dummy they beat up, Mitch did some flying kicks, but Logan? Logan was all skill. He was facing one of the two thugs in the ring, the smaller one, while the larger one was just slamming Eddie up and down on the ring. Logan was demonstrating some skill with boxing, bobbing and weaving through the thugs' attempts to take him down where he threw a few soft punches into the man's guts. The thug backed away in pain, as Logan got a look at Caroline. Logan could tell that Caroline was somewhat impressed by what she was seeing, so he decided to really impress her. 

Logan was starting to put his moves in, almost swarming the man with punches as he made sure to give Caroline a good look at his rather perfect smile. Caroline waved back at Logan, and Logan waved at her as he dodged a punch from the man and nearly sent him flying with an uppercut. Sure, he was no Caroline, but compared to this man, he was a real powerhouse. Logan heard the bell from Stephanie and pulled back from the guy, who was beyond frustrated as Logan lifted his arms up.

“You gotta focus on your defense, only focusing on your offense makes you easy to hit. I’ll let ya show how good a good defense can be when we get back to the fight.”

Logan went to the ropes and gave a bright smile to Caroline, who smiled back. Sure, he had a few thousand holes in his defense she could have easily moved past, but he was cute in his own way. Logan looked over Caroline, and while he knew he should have been scared by what he said next, a bit of lust and male bravado overtook him. 

“You know, Caroline, I think I can show you a move or two up here. But to be fair, with a body like yours and the way you move… you could also teach ME a move or two.”

Caroline blushed a bit, and Logan felt like he was the cock of the walk. That nothing was ever going to bring him down. Something brought him down when he was smashed in the back of the head as hard as a human being could be. Logan slumped to the ground, as the thug had removed his glove to hit Logan square in the back of the head, hard. The thug hated being shown up in any way, and he found this was rather fun to do. As Logan was on the ground and out, the thug smirked and wiped some blood off his lip that hit Logan’s back.

“I think a good offense is always better than a shit defense.”

Caroline saw Logan on the ground, bleeding and in pain… and her face twisted in rage. In an instant, she leaped into the ring, and the whole beach shook when she hit the mat. Every man who was practicing stopped, and got a look at what they saw. They didn’t see a sexy brunette in red like most would. They saw a monster had entered into their view. An abomination as big as the sun, and just as powerful and mighty. The aura she was letting out was a volcano eruption, shaking the entire area and every man broke in sweat or more. Caroline was like a tiger the size of a skyscraper that just saw its pup hurt. This made her mad. VERY MAD. It was no wonder why all of the men were in tears as they just bolted.

Running away as fast as they could, even the thugs' friend. Only the thug stood in place. Not out of any bravery or thought he stood a chance. It was more like that of a deer in headlights to a battle cruiser the size of New Jersey barreling towards it at light speed. The thug, if you were to ask him what he saw would tell you this. He saw the single angriest woman in his entire life heads towards him at speeds that he couldn’t comprehend in a thousand years. She was gone from sight, and he thought that perhaps, he was lucky. It was at that moment he felt the worst pain in his life from under his jaw… and then that was when he saw clouds. He didn’t see the punch, because she moved under him for an uppercut.

An uppercut that sent him to the stratosphere. The thug was gone in a blink of an eye, and Caroline wiped her hands of whatever he was as she bent down to grab Logan. Lifting up the massive Logan, she kissed his face as she was worried about him. Poor Logan was out of it, but felt the kisses all over his face as Caroline whispered in his ear.

“Don’t worry my little Logie poo, I kicked the big mean man out of here! Now, I’ll go make sure you’re fine with some… physical labor.”

Caroline then swung him around so she was carrying him over her shoulder, and at that moment got a good look at both Mitch and Stephanie. Mitch was holding on to the clipboard for dear life, not believing at all what he had seen. Stephanie was smiling a bit, as she took the clipboard from him and looked behind her to see not a single man was left.

“Well Mitch, I guess we can both agree this means that we should be bringing in more women to the beach to be Baywatch lifeguards. Don’t worry about it Mitch, none of these women are like Caroline… they’re trained lifeguards already. They should do MUCH better than her.”

Stephanie patted on the chin of Mitch, who gulped in fear. Caroline almost broke the beach into a hundred pieces with her testing methods. If this is how bad one woman like her will be… how bad will it be with all the women Stephanie wants to bring in? The biggest worry Mitch had, wasn’t if the women broke the beach on accident. What would happen… if a woman WANTED to break it.

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In a dark room nearly 20 miles away from the beach, the larger thug was sitting in a chair, and he knew he messed up. The whole job was to get into Baywatch, and he failed! Aside from a single light on the ceiling and a door in front of him, nothing was in the large room. The thug knew the boss would be pissed, and when the boss was pissed, heads roll. The thug was certain if he explained what happened, that would get him out of the problem. The thug waited, and then the door opened, with the boss coming in. The boss was an older man in a gray suit, and he always looked mad. Oddly, the boss tended to have 4 men around him everywhere who were just as big as the thug, and twice as mean, carrying a lot of weapons.

Instead, just him. The boss closed the door, and locked it, before he looked back at the thug and snarled.

“You failed the job. You know the punishment.”

“Wait boss, I know I failed, but there was a reason! Some super chick got involved and just blew past all of the competition! I know this sounds crazy, but it’s true! Somehow she was stronger than every guy there, and just mopped the floor with all of us! We need to utterly change our methods if we’re gonna take down these Baywatch lifeguards if she’s a member! We’ll need a lot of guys, a lot of guns, and a lot of firepower if we take her down! This is nuts to do so, but after all I've seen, we’ll need it all if we’re gonna kill her!”

“... You think men can kill a woman like her?”

“I… what do you mean, boss?”

“Sigh… I’m not your boss, I’m the face of the operations. SHE’S your boss.”

The old man pointed behind the thug, and it made no sense. There was no one else in the room, the thug checked, but he looked behind himself. Standing there, in the light, as if she was there all along, was a woman. Maybe the most gorgeous woman he ever seen in his life. Wearing a brown open cut dress that was open from her neck to her just below her belly button, he could see she was an Indian woman and her lips were perfectly red. The woman was beyond gorgeous, and even in heels, he towered over her. Her black hair done in a bun, he could see into her green eyes and he knew instantly she was a woman of authority and power. It was impossible to even defy her. Why would he ever want to, when he was instantly in love with the woman. When she spoke, it was like a choir of angels.

“You think you could kill a woman like her?”

He didn’t know what to say, almost drooling as he looked at this perfect woman. The woman who was his boss didn’t stop smiling a smile that could light up a billion cities, as she motioned for him to get closer. He did, almost floating as he did, and she was grinning as she whispered into his ear.

“I hear you’re a tough guy. The kind that scares other tough guys. How about you show me how strong you are. Hit me in the face as hard as you can, and if you hurt me even a little… I’ll screw your brains out.”

The man didn’t have to be told twice, all he wanted more than life itself, was to be in bed with this woman. The big man winded up his large muscular arm, and didn’t hold back. He punched her as hard as he could, not even thinking of the consequences. Such as the fact he punched a woman in the face with enough force to have killed most men. It wasn’t because he wanted to kill her. The command to hit her as hard as he could was an order that he literally could not refuse. As if his entire brain pattern had changed in that very moment to do what she says or does. He wasn’t a man anymore. He was a puppet.

Just like any puppet, he was rather fragile. Because he felt his arm was weird, and looked at his arm after he had punched her. His entire arm, from fist to shoulder, was broken and in several pieces. The pain instantly shot all across his body as he broke into a loud horrified scream. A scream that soon ended, when her hand grabbed his throat. It was an iron grip that crushed his vocal cords as he was lifted in the air. The man couldn’t even move, his entire body was paralyzed by the force around his throat, as he felt like everything was going black. As he tried and failed to even move his body, he got a look at the person holding him by the throat, who had paralyzed him.

The woman he had punched… and she looked perfectly unharmed. Even her makeup was still perfect. The woman held up the giant thug as his feet had lifted off the ground, and she spoke. Not to him, but her second in command.

“Interesting that Baywatch is now hiring more than one woman. I always suspected she was like me, and if this fool speaks the truth, they will have another. It wouldn’t surprise me if more women join because of word of her. Oh, it will be fun to see how much BETTER I am than these girls. Now, I wonder how I shall deal with them. One on one, all at once… no, divide and conquer. That will be fun. Herb, jot what I say down.”

With quick movement, too quick for Herb to even see, the woman moved the man she was holding onto her shoulders. Pulling on his jaw and crotch, she was bending him as if he was a gentle reed. The woman spoke, so her second in command pulled out the notepad. The man she had on her shoulders began to scream in agony, but her voice was booming, drowning out his terror with her orders. Every moment she spoke, she pushed down harder and twisted his body in a way that no human being should ever be twisted.

“Flood the beach. Put in as many of my men as we can in there. Make sure that it is just endless in how they attack the beach… and just chaos. No profit, just chaos. I want to test how good these women are, and to see if they can hold on to the beach as a whole. I want to know their power, and how they act. Most of all, I want to know if they’re someone I can have fun with.”

Her assistant wrote it all down, not even carrying that every sentence ended with a bone cracking. The bone of her victim, whose screams were getting louder and louder, until finally, his body twisted and SNAPPED from her pushing down. The thug was crippled for life, as she threw him down to the ground, and made sure to present herself on him as if she was sitting on a throne, planting her large firm fat ass on his face as she smirked. The force she pushed down on the man broke his neck on impact, killing him as she made herself comfortable on the human throne she had made. Despite the gruesome sight, her assistant didn’t even blink. He saw this more than once, some supposed muscular champion fighter that she killed and turned into a throne in seconds. The boss continued her orders, acting more like an empress than a crime boss.

“I want guns, explosives, trained men, I even want animals. Everything… if they can handle all of the forces of my operation… then I think they will be fun to play with.”

The woman’s smile spread across her face, but it was not a smile of joy or fun. It was the smile of a woman, who knew at this very moment… that she had finally found something she had not had in a long time. Rivals. Rivals who she could play with, and then at the same time, break them apart. Why not? Not the first time she faced a woman whose power was meant to equal hers… and then crushed said woman.