These stories by AgentEagle are taken from Siren's story page. . I've collected them into a single page, tidied up some of the spelling and added a bit of detail (imaginged by me) to some of the terser sections. I haven't intentially changed the meaning of any of the scenes.
Features Agent Eagle.
It was the day of prom and I still didn't have a dress. I was walking past the mall so I stopped to have a look. Then I found it the perfect dress for me. It was a sky blue mermaid prom dress with the back open from the middle of my back to the bottom of the neck. I also bought matching open toed heels with a strap on the back and the front and matching underwear - bra, pantyhose, corset, and long silk gloves that went up to my elbows. I got in my car and drove home; I had only two hours to get ready.
I got home, stripped and jumped into the tub for a quick shower. I dried off and did my hair, which goes down to my hips. I put on my make up, put my hair into a ponytail and put on my bra, underwear, pantyhose and corset.
It was now time for the dress. I zipped myself up and tied the the ribbon at the top of the dress behind my neck. I put on my necklace and gloves and grabbed my car keys; my date was going to meet me there.
I drive a 2008 sky blue Chevy Camaro convertible. I arrived at the prom and immediately found my date cheating on me. Angrily I went outback looking for the pool, intending to take my anger out on the dress. I walked up to it, but being to scared to just walk in I "accidently" dropped my car keys into the deep end.
Getting excited I took my hair out off the ponytail and let it drop. I removed my necklace and put it and my purse on the ground by the pool. Preparation over, I lowered my left foot onto the first step, enjoying the feeling as the water fill my shoe and soaked into my pantyhose. My right foot followed slowly and I keep on decending into the warm water until halfway down the steps the bottom of my dress meets the water.
It's too late to turn back now, and anyway I need my car keys, so I continue on down the steps, one at a time, the water gradually rising up my dress, which turns a darker shade of blue. On the next step I feel it entering my panties, two more steps and my bra is soaked. When water is up to my neck I went under and swam to retrieve my keys.
I thought my wetlook was now over but I was wrong. The hem of my dress got caught in the drain. After a lot of struggling I was finally free. I came to the surface gasping for air and swam to the ladder. I pulled myself out of the pool, my soaked dress being very heavy and retrieved my purse. I drove home still wet, never forgetting how much I enjoyed my first wetlook experiance.
Features Amanda.
My name is Amanda Eagle, I'm 16 years old and have middle length blonde hair. At the moment I'm wearing navy blue ballet flats, navy blue padded bra, navy blue hipsters underwear, navy blue micro skirt, and navy blue cap sleeve top with a bolero on top.
I have a part time job at Becky's Dinner, which is a long walk from my home, which isn't so bad on a cool day but on a hot day, like today, it is awful.
On the way to work there there are lots of places where one can get wet, and I've been tempted once or twice.
Today, after work, I have to go to my family's award ceremony. Which means I have to dress up, normally I'm cool with this, but when the forecast calls for rain I get upset. I put what I was going to wear tonight in a bag, to be picked up later, and started on my way to work. I was half way on my long journey when it started to rain. I thought to myself it was a good thing I asked for the clothes to get dropped off later.
The farther I went the wetter it got. I knew I was in an area were there was a huge possibility of me falling into the pond or the river, especially as my flats weren't suited to the slippy ground. I didn't want to get wet deliberately, but the possibility was getting me excited. Finally, nature won.
I was mostly dry until this point when the wind caught me off guard and I went flying into the cold river below. I came up sputtering and swam to shore. I walked into the diner, still soaking wet, and started my shift.
My shift ended and it was time to change. I stripped down to nothing in the little back office, which I locked. I put on my black strapless bra, black tanga panties, white thigh-high pantyhose, white mermaid gown, and white mousquetaire gloves. I let my hair out of its ponytail and applied my make-up. I unlocked the office door and started on my way to the hotel were the awards are. I made it to the hotel just before it started to rain again.
It was a very long and hot ceremony, so I went out to get some air. I had stopped raining so I walked out by the pool, stutting my stuff as I walked along the edge of the pool as if I was modelling my outfit at a fashion show.
It wasn't long before two teenage boys took the hint. They picked me up swung me by my arms and legs and threw me into the deep end of the pool, shoes and all.
While submerged I could feel my dress flowing around me. I surfaced, my hair had come undone and was down. I climbed out of the pool and examined myself. I looked fantastic, my dress had became a second skin showing off my figure, the water flowing down my body, over my bra, trhough my panties and down my legs felt great.
It started to rain again and my shoes were still at the bottom of the pool. I saw my mother comming so I quickly jumped back into the pool to collect them. When I came back up I was glad to find that that I was alone, she must have missed me.
I climbed out of the pool and again admired my dress, nopw completely transparent with my black bra and panties clearly visible.
I walked home in the rain thinking "what am I going to tell my mother?".
Features AgentEagle (Ashley) and Emily.
Winter had finally come and the snow was piling up. I called my friend Emily and asked her if she wanted to come over.
"Of course."
I got in my car and drove over to her house to pick her up. I was wearing my silver tight shinny skirt, my brown spider web tights, black boots, gray sweater, white winter coat, purple winter cap, my light colored designer scarf and black gloves. My dirty blonde hair was down. I pulled up to Emily's house and I honked my horn lightly so she would know I was there ready for her.
She walks out smiling, but I've never seen a day where she wasn't smiling. She was wearing her black furry winter boots, black tights, blue and white socks, jeans, a gray shirt, a pink and black striped sweater with a black winter coat, gray winter cap, pink designer scarf and pink and black gloves. Her long brown hair was down. She climbed into the car and we drove back towards my home.
On the way we hit some ice and the car slid off the road into the snow and the wheels got stuck.
"Get your shovel Ashley and I'll dig us out."
"Unfortunatly, Emily, I don't have a shovel, it broke and I haven't bought a new one."
I sigh and that see my car is also out of gas. I look across the way and sees Emily's aunt's house. "It's my car so I'll walk over there and get help."
I get out and start to walk across what looked like a field, the snow was to deep to tell what I was walking on. I heard Emily shout
"watch out for the p...,"
the wind cut of the rest. I shout back "ok."
As I walk the wind makes things colder and harder to see. Suddenly I hear a cracking sound and start sinking. The next thing I know I'm falling through the some ice into a freezing swimming pool. I manage to catch myself on the edge and and I keep everything above my waist dry, but my skirt, tights, boots and the bottoms of my sweater and coat are soaked in the icy pool water.
I lift myself out, and cross to Emily's aunt's garage where I borrow a shovel and some gas.
I was soaked amd freezing as I walk back across the field, dig out the car and drive back to my house. I need to get warm, and the warmest place I can think of is the swimming pool room.
"That water was ice-cold, Emily, I'm freezing. Let's head for my pool and warm up".
I warned you Ash."
I stood staring at the glassy water thinking how warm it looked, and decided to turn on my music to add to the peacful scene. Emily grabs my computer and we play tug-of-war to decide who's gonna get their choice of music.
She suddenly let's go and I fly backwards into the pool with a scream. As I hit the water I see my new laptop join me in the water. The music stops. Now my sweater and coat are completely wet, just like the rest of my outfit, including the gloves, scarf and purple winter cap.
I surface and sputter and hear to Emily laughing. She's playing with her ipod in one hand while taking off her coat with the other. I saw my chance I grabbed her dangling sleeve and she and her ipod joined me and my laptop in the pool.
When she surfaced and laughed and we decided to play a game called strip fight. The rules where simple we had to strip as many clothes as possible off the other in half a hour. We started after she shouted "go" and I was the first to get something off, grabbing her fury winter boots, she in turn pulled off my boots. We both removed our coats ust because they were too heavy.
She tugged off my brown spider web tights and I pulled off her blue and white socks, then her black tights.
I was up by one until she tugged off my gloves, scarf and stripey sweater revealing my white vest, under which it was obvious I was not wearing a bra. I still had my tight silver skirt.
I return I pulled off Emily's jeans, scarf, gloves, and her sweater, leaving here with just her underwear, grey shirt and, strangely, her gray hat.
When time was up we both stood there almost naked. I pulled off my skirt and undwear and told Emily she could spend the night. I cam to the conclusion swimming in winter clothes may be fun but I now hate winter.
Features AgentEagle and Savannah.
Our story begins this time with Savannah and I being bored so we decide that we want to have fun. I suggested that we go out and disco and go clubing. She at first looked unsure as if to say that's a bad idea, I wish I could read her mind. After aw hile she grabs her bag and goes into my bathroom and comes out changed. I changed right there, I mean we are both women, I don't have anything she hasn't seen before. I was about to grab my car keys but decided against it, "what if we drink to much for either of us to drive?"
I told my parents I planed on being out all night and because it was Friday they didn't seem to care, not they ever did. Savannah and I ran out the door to start our night of fun and we got into every club for free.
The sun was starting to rise and we were drunk by then and didn't know half of what we were doing. We happen to walk past the public pool and I say
"wouldn't it be funny if it was open?"
So just for laughs we tug on the door and is a little surprised when the door opens. We grin at each other,
"Savannah, want to go swimming?"
She smiles and nods. We run up and stop at the edge when we both relise that we still have our clubbing clothes on. I was wearing a short black leather skirt, gold spaghetti strap belly shirt, black leather jacket, black leather heel boots, black tights. I'm carrying a black leather purse containing almost everything that's valuable to me. I'm also wearing a black bra and white panties. My blonde hair, now shorter, was draped over my shoulders.
Savannah was wearing her white jeans, white sandal heels, white tank top, black leather jacket, matching blue lace bra and panties. She was carrying her white leather purse and her long blonde hair was down.
We said to each other "maybe it would be more fun to get wet slowly", so we went to the girl's locker room and into the showers in the back.
Savannah decided she would go first, so she turned on a shower and stepped into it. She stepped under the water, shouted "it's freezing!" and jumped back out, only slightly wet.
"My turn!" I stepped under and found out how cold it truely was.
"Holy cow this is so cold!"
It was like nails were hitting my skin. I turned the water off and we stood there shivering.
"Savannah. To the pool its warmer!"
We run out of the locker room and jumped straignt into the pool. I was right, it was way warmer. We both surface laughing until we realized two problems.
Number one, we had no dry clothes to go home in and number two, we still held our purses, which meant yet two more phones had been destroyed. I'd damaged so many my parents stopped buying them for me.
We toss our purses onto the pool side and swim around, removing our jackets shortly after. After shedding more clothes we eventually find ourselves swimming in just our underwear, which felt just like a swim suit to me.
Once it was closer to breakfast we retrieved the clothes that we'd let sink to the bottom of the pool a long time ago, put them back on while still in the water. Savanna's white jeans and tank top were totally transparent, giving me a prefect view of her blue lace bra and panties. We collected our putses and set off home soaking wet.
I told my parents "I was so drunk I tripped and fell into the lake." I don't think they believed me. Oh well I had fun except for the hangover I had later.
Features AgentEagle (Ashley), Lisa (Ashley's mom), Emily, Alisa.
It was the day of my mom's wedding. Her name is Lisa. The truth was I didn't like my mom's choice in husband, he seemed nice to everyone else but to me, he was trouble with a capital T. It was my mom's day so I told myself I was gonna behave and listen to her for a change.
She had choosen me and Emily as bridesmaids, and Alisa as the flower girl. Alisa and I are really close because she is my younger sister, and swims in clothes with me sometimes, though only when she is mad at mom.
We stood around int a hot church on the most humid and hot day of the summer, and despite our dresses being light in material I was dieing of heat. Finally the long and boring wedding was over and I was the first, after the bride and groom, to get out.
We drove to the party but my sister had had enough. She ran outside towards the pool. My mom ran out after her shouting
"Don't you dare go into the pool in your dress."
Clearly my mother doesn't know my sister well enough to realize that my sister is too frustrated to listen her. She reached the pool steps and stepped into the water, standing on the first stair.
She was wearing her white flower girl dress with a purple ribon around the waist, white flat shoes, which were now under water, white stockings, which became invisible in the water, and white gloves. Her underwear, not that you could see it, was a white bra and purple panties. Her hair was down, exquisitly styled ready for the wedding.
She continued down the steps until she was waiste deep soaking the rest of her tights, panties and the skirt of her dress up to the purple ribbon. Her white golves caressing the water. My mother sighed in frustration and said
"Ashley you like swimming in your clothes, go get her."
"Sorry mom, I was told never to swim in my nice clothes again."
If looks could kill I would be dead, she gave me a dirty look and stepped into the water herself. As she lowered herself onto the first step her flowered white heels disappeared into the water and the hem of her white wedding dress, with the gold ribon tied up outback, started floating. She still wore her white gloves and veil and underneath the dress wore a white bra and frilly white knickers. Her styled blonde hair was down and hangging off her shoulder.
With every step my mother took she got deeper and deeper, the skirt of her dress kept floating until you could see her frilly white knickers beginning to submerge. She used her hands to force the skirt under water, soaking her white gloves in the process. Alisa too kept on down the steps until eventually she just started to swim. My mother did the same, her dress with its gold ribon, gloves and veil totally soaked and her hair ruined.
My new "father" was inside packing ther honeymoon stuff, in other words he was missing the free show.
My mother seemed to start enjoying herself, chasing Alisa around the pool, but my plan was to cause her the pain she caused me, I wanted my revenge.
I walk up to the ladder for the diving board and without my mom noticing I started to climb.
I was wearing my pink bridesmaid dress, bright pink strapless bra, pink panties with black lace trim, pink heels with a bow on the toe, pink formal gloves, my blonde hair was stylishly curled. Emmily wore exactly the same outfit and we looked exactly alike.
I stood at the edge of the diving board and was a little nervous because I never dived before, especially not while dressed for a wedding. I gulped and dive off the board and did what felt like a slow motion fall.
I hit the water with a gaint splash. That got my mother's attention. As I surface she shakes her head at me, but not in a mad way, in fact what she said shocked me
"Ashley, now I know why you like swimming in clothes, it feels fantasic."
Emily was still dry, recording the whole thing and deciced it would be funny to take the camera into the pool for an underwater view. But when she put the camera in the water we knew it was broken, it was not made for water.
Undaunted she decided to join us for a swim and headed for the steps. First her pink heels with the pretty bows entered the water, and as she continued down the steps it rose up the skirt of her bridesmade's dress until it reached her pink panties with the black lace trim. She lowered he arms soaking the pink formal gloves and continued until the water reached bodice and soaked her bra. One more step and her carefully styled curls were washed out. She swam towards us.
After swimming for a while we found out clothes were becomming to heavy so we all (mom included) decided to strip to our underwear. When my new father came out he looked shocked, my mom cimbed out to give him a better view, saying
"Honey, close your mouth, it's only four girls swimming in a pool."
It was a pity none of the other guests joined us in the pool, but I felt a lot better towards my mother.
Features AgentEagle, Emily and Maria.
Prom night had come again and the theme was a royal ball, my dress didn't really meet that criteria. My two friends, Emily and Maria, and I had decided quite early that we didn't really want to be there. Not only had our dates ditched us, but Savannah had decided to stay and kiss her date a little longer and maybe get lucky.
My friends and I got into my Camaro and drove to a restaurant named "The Pool", so named because they had a giant pool next to the dance floor. So it's not hard to figure out why we came here to eat and have fun. It figured this would be more fun than the prom.
I walked onto the dance floor after eating and the other two followed and we danced like wild women. Emily slid across the floor and in between my legs, it felt weird but it also was fun at the same time. Maria did a split I was amazed that she could pull that off in a prom dress. We drank and were getting more or less drunk but we were also getting hot very hot.
It was getting late and the bar was closing, but as we were regulars the owner gave us the keys, on condition that we locked up when we were finished. This ment we were alone, which was ok with us. I started a game of pass with the keys to the restaurant and when Maria tossed them too high they landed in the pool with a tiny "plop".
This gave Maria an idea:
"Let's see who has the best throw. Our purses are about the same size and weight, lets see who can throw hers the farthest into the pool."
We all laughed and agreed, thinking it might be fun and funny to do. Maria went first because it was her idea. She managed a quarter of the pool length. Emily went up second and did even worse. Mine went about half the length of the pool.
They both called me a show off and then I saw that "evil look", the one that I've seen just before a guy tossed a girl fully clothed into the pool.
"Don't you dare."
I ran, but not fast enough they soon caught me, one grabbing my arms the other my legs.
"1...2...3,"
On three I go flying towards the deep end. I was wearing my blue prom dress with a slit on my left leg, matching light blue bra and panties, light blue elbow length formal gloves and light blue rhinestone heels. My hair was down and in curls.
All of it soaked in an instant.
It took me a while to swim to the surface, half because the water felt so good to leave and the other half was because my dress was heavy now. I surface and see the girls laughing.
But Emily stopped laughing and screamed instead as Maria shoved her into the pool. She was wearing her bluish-green prom dress, light blue bra and panties, light blue glass sandal heels. Her blonde hair was curled and tied back. She surfaced we glared at Maria, the one person still dry.
Emily and I shout "GHOST!"
Maria, sacred, turned around suddenly and twirled off the edge of the pool and fell in backwards. She was wearing her aqua green prom dress, aqua green heels, turquoise bra and panties. Her hair was straight and down.
We all looked at each other and swam around admiring each others dresses and the way they flowed through the water. After a while we stripped out of are wet prom things, except out underwear, and dove under to retrieve our purses.
We grabbed our bags, left some money for the bath robes we took from the pool shop, and we drove to my house for a sleepover.
Features AgentEagle, Anna and Victoria.
For most kids school is not much fun and through most of the year I felt the same way. But when we have swim lessons I normally have fun because we get trained in the scenario of falling fully clothed into the pool. So that means we get to swim in whatever we are wearing that day.
As we know this day, most girls choose to wear some dowdy sports wear that doesn't really matter if it gets wet, but unfortunately my mom caught on and so did my step dad, so I had to wear my ususal school clothes. I was wearing my black jeans, white "bond girl" t-shirt, pink bra with black lace, pink sheer panties and white socks, pink shoes. My blonde hair was down.
I walked into the pool area and saw Anna standing there looking more ready than me. She was wearing her cream and black cross county uniform top, black sports underwear, turquoise sports shorts, gray sports bra, pink running socks, and black and blue running shoes. Her blonde hair was in a ponytail.
I walked up and hugged her because she had been on vacation for so long and I missed her so much.
Then came Victoria, the most popular girl in the school and the richest, though not the most liked by us. She didn't look like she was ready for today as she was wearing a rather sexy black dress, black bra and panties, both with a bow, black stockings and black and gold high heels. Her blonde hair down.
Our teacher came in wearing her warm up suit and announced we were gonna add something to our outfits. Today we were gonna swim with our school bags because "if you should fall in you won't be removing your school bags".
Most kids started to empty their bags but the teacher "Stop! Nothing may be removed except for any electronics gear that will be damaged, you can set those aside".
My bag contained my laptop, my papers, folders, my ipod, smartphone, pencil case, sharpies, my personal reading book, and my school books. Anna's bag contained pretty much the same stuff as mine, but she removed her laptop and placed it on the bench. I left mine in, looking forward to destroying it when I jump into the pool.
Victoria bag contained her make-up, hair brush, contact book, diary, pens, pencils, school books, folders, notebooks, and her boyfriend's photo.
The whole class steps to the edge of the deep end of the pool and when are teacher shouted "Jump!" we all did.
I surfaced and to find out everyone was laughing at me. My white "bond girl" t-shirt had gone transparent showing off my pink lacey bra. Fortunately the jeans still hid my sheer panties, but I was still displaying more than I wanted to, but as this was a girl's only class it wasn't as embarrassing as it could have been.
Anna's cross county uniform top revealed nothing nor did Victoria's dress, which although looking fantastic soaked, was sill opaque. One girl wore all white, including her underwear, so she stood there effectively naked and the attention soon turned to her.
After half an hour practicing swimming in our clothes, most of us still clutching our bags, the gym teacher announces that the class is over and that we can stay or leave when we want to.
Everyone except me, Anna, and to my surprise Victoria, leaves.
We walked over and asked Victoria why she had gone swimming in her dress, was something wrong? But she didn't answer. Maybe the fact that she'd jumped into the pool carrying her boyfriend's photo was a clue.
Anna picked up her laptop and said she wanted, which unlike mine was still working, and announced that she wanted to record us stripping down to our underwear. She said I had to go first.
I nodded and waded back into the pool, enjoying the feeling as the water flooded into my shoes, resoaking my socks and jeans. I started to strip, first removing my shoes and socks, then my jeans and finally my already see-through T-shirt revealing my lacey bra sheer panties. Then I took the laptop and it was Anna's turn.
Shanding waist deep in the pool she removed the county uniform top revealing the gray sports bra. She then pulled down her turquoise shorts to reveal the black sports pants. She had to bend down to remove her blue running shoes and pink socks, dunking her sports bra in the process.
Then, to our shock, we heard a splash and saw Victoria swimming towards us. Anna took the laptop as Victoria swam towards us and stood waste deep in front of us, the black dress looked even sexier wet and the sight of those hose clad feet in gold high heels under water really excited me.
She unzipped the dress and let it fall into the water revealing her black lack bra and panties with their sexy little bows. She stood there like this as Anna tried to get a underwater shot. The laptop crackled and died and the session was over.
We never found out what had driven Victoria to soak such a nice outfit, but we weren't complaining.
Features AgentEagle and Alisa.
It was Sunday, which means it was church day. I really don't mind church, it's not fun but its not pure torture either. The one thing I will say about today how ever is it was extremely hot, so today it was pure torture. I was really starting to sweat, finding it harder and harder to keep focused. It got to the point where I felt I was gonna die of heat stroke, my little sister Alisa was looking sick too. I lean over to my mom and say
"Mom, I'm taking Alisa home she doesn't look so good." She looks over and nods her head in agreement. I took Alisa by the hand and we walked out of the church. I decided that we should take the path behind the church because it had the most shade. It had been raining a lot lately so it also had the most mud. Because I didn't want Alisa to tire herself out by walking through thick mud I decided I would carry her, even though I knew my heels were gonna get muddy.
I was wearing my pink church dress, my hair down, my white shoes, my pink lace bra and panties with a pink purse. My purse had my phone, make-up, tissues, diary, and wallet. Alisa was alse wearing her pink church dress, white stockings, white shoes, white underwear and her hair was in a ponytail. She carried a white purse containing her phone, ipod, hair pins, a mini sketchbook, pencils,and markers.
We inevitably arrived at the point where dry land ran out and the mud began. I took a step into the mud, and with the added weight of my sister my white shoe disappeared deep into the mud. I sighed and continued to walk down the muddy path, my other shoe meating the same fate.
I tired fast and misplaced my next step and fell into the mud, so did my sister. I lifted her up and carried her to the end of the path. Then I remembered that the bridge to go over the pond has gone, but as we needed to get cleaned up and, well, it was hot so we could just swim.
I tell my sister and she gets really happy and jumps strainght into the water. I, on the other hand, took a slower approach. I would take a step stand there for a bit to examine my clothes, then take another step. I continued until the water was up to my chest then I submerged. I resurface feeling ten times better and my dress is cleaner too.
I knew we had to get home so we swam to the other side. As we climed out our dresses clung to us like a second skin. I took my sister up stairs, started the shower and I tossed our still slightly muddy clothes into it. When my mom asked why our dresses were soaking in the shower.
"We fell in the mud, mom, and they needed a shower."
Features AgentEagle and Victoria.
It was another wild clubbing night and my new friend Victoria really knew how to party. I, for the first time in my life, tried pole dancing and it was fun, especially in a tight dress. The party was soon ending, or I thought because we got into a drinking game, and Victoria was getting drunk quite fast. Me, on the other hand I was still within the legal limit, so I drove victoria home.
She lived in a mansion with both indoor and outdoor heated pools. I was very jealous. I pull up to the double doors and Victoria said her parents were away for the weekend, so I could spend the night. I nod and walk in, deciding "Why not? it's quiet so I'll get plenty of sleep".
Victoria had other plans and they had nothing to do with sleep.
"I've always wanted to try making a homemade shower. I laugh and go along with it knowing she's probably just saying this because shes drunk.
"Where?" I ask.
The grin on her face told me she had planned this long before tonight and she simply said
"My bedroom."
I follow her to her bedroom which would easily fit two of mine.
"Aren't you worried about what you might destroy?"
"Not really, the room needs a makeover anyway."
So she got her design plans and the list of equipment we needed to make her homemade shower. We put three hoses hanging off the walls in three different spots with sprinklers attached to the fan above.
I knew that the room would flood fast and the water probably wasn't going to be warm. I was wearing my white club dress, pink lace bra and panties and white closed toed heels. I had straightened my hair and let it hang down.
Victoria was wearing her black club dress, black bra and panties, black close toed heels. Her hair was also straight and down.
Victoria gave me the "thumbs up" and I pressed the button on the remote. The hoses, sprinkler, and fan came on and I simply squeal from shock. She runs in and slams the door shut and to my surprise the water is very warm. I smile as we both start to get soaked and then I spotted it, Victoria's bag. I grabbed it and put it up to one of the hoses and it quickly filled up with water which I dumped it over Victoria's head. In return she grabs her empty recycle bucket, fills it up and dumps the over my head.
Once the water had got to our ankles we shut off the water and let the water out. We stripped our wet clothes and layed in her bed. It was squishy and soaked and we laugh. I woke to see most of her stuff ruined but she told me everything in here "I don't care about, I moved out all my stuff I cared about already".
Features AgentEagle and Victoria.
My friend Victoria and I decided to go the the theatre, a theatre in which dressing formally was required. Victoria and I had no problem with this except we couldn't get a cab and both our cars, oddly enough, were in the repair shop.
We decided to walk to the theatre and prayed that it wouldn't rain like it had the previous four nights. We arrived at the theatre and watched and enjoyed the play very much. When we went outside we noticed the pavement was darker and smelt of recent rain. So it was clear that we might get rained on, on our way home.
We walked onto my road but we still had six miles to go. I was wearing my pink evening gown, pink bra and panties, pink formal gloves, pink shawl, pink heels and carrying my pink purse. My hair was in a ponytail. I had my make-up,wallet, id, brush, pen, mini flashlight, and my phone in my purse.
Victoria was clad completely in silver, silver evening gown, silver shawl, silver bra and panties, silver formal gloves, silver heels and was carrying a silver purse. She had her hair down.
As we walked by a huge mud pile Victoria stopped and quite deliberately splashed mud on my dress. I looked at her and said
"Fine! You'll pay for that, let's have war a tug-of-war."
We tie our shawls together to make a rope and, standing either side of the mud, we start to pull with all our might. It looked as though I was gonna lose but I found strength and with one good tug pulled Victoria face first into the 12 deep inch deep mud puddle, completely messing the front of her silver dress. She's used her hands to break her fall and the silver gloves were no a muddy mess. Her shawl hadn't escaped completely either.
I let go of the "rope" and started to laugh. Vic grabbed me around the waste pulled me backwards into the mud. The back of my pink evening gown now a muddy mess and my nice pink heals full of muddy water.
We had a playful catfight, rolling around in the mud, dresses, shoes, shawlss, glove and hair getting completely plastered. I grabbed Vic's purse and opened it before submesging it in the mud, swamping the contents. Vic reacted by doing the same to mine. Now our purses were as muddy as we were. I dunked her head completely under she did the same to me. It started to rain but that only added to the fun as the mud soaked into our underwear.
I saw my parents car and knew if we were spotted we were dead so Vic and I lay flat in the mud and waited for the car to go by.
Once it was gone we picked up our shawls and purses and started walking home. Along the way we realized we couldn't go home like this so I suggested we head towards a nearby river.
With our shawls back on and clutching our purses, doing our best to look like well dressed women, even though everything was covered with mud, we waded into the river. Shoes first, then as we got deeper our skirts submerged readily, held down by the weight of the mud. We could see the mud streaming away in the flow of the river as the original colour of our outfits begam to reappear.
We swished our gloves around in the water and did out best to get the mud out of our purses. As we got deeper our shawls entered the water and the mud started to wash away. Finally we dived under and swam around for a while and eventually everything was clean. When we got home my mom didn't get mad that we were wet, she assumed that we'd got soaked in the rain.
We removed our wet clothes, except for our bras and panties and went for a swim, in our underwear, for half an hour, then went to bed.
Features AgentEagle, Alisa, Savannah and Emily.
The day had finally come, both my birthday and Halloween, because Halloween is my birthday it made it my favorite holiday. I had only one problem I told everyone that my party was a costume party and my costume had gotten ripped across the chest revealing too much so I was scrambling to find a replacement in my size. I went to a rather sexy halloween store and found a Supergirl costume that fit, I sighed and payed for the costume and started on my way home.
The night came up fast and, before I knew it, it was time to change. I got up, stripped and pulled the costume out of the bag. I put on my white bra and panties, and the then supergirl costume and I carried the supergirl purse. I got into my car and drove to the park that we had closed off for my party. I was the first to arrive.
While I waited everytime the wind blow my skirt rose a little. I had brought my little sister, Alisa with me, because she is way too young to drive. She was wearing her Anna from Frozen costume, Frozen underwear, and she carried a Frozen purse.
Savannah pulled up. She was wearing,a rather sexy Hermione costume, she had her hair done like Hermione's, hogwarts bra and panties, and she carried a hogwarts handbag.
Emily was to last to show up she was wearing a sexy schoolgirl outfit with stockings, shoes, black bra and panties. She carried her school bag with all her school stuff, including dry clothes.
I party was very boring until the adults left and I saw Alisa run off so I chased after her, afraid she might run into the lake and drown. I stopped when I saw her going to the sprinkler control room, she looked at me and said
"Happy birthday sis!"
She turned on the sprinklers and I was standing right on top of one and water shot upward, straight at my panties. I smiled as she and the rest of my friends start running through the sprinklers dancing and having fun. I held Savannah's head over one of the sprinklers soaking her. I said
"this good, but to make it great we need to go to the lake."
I smile grab my purse filled with my phone, tissues, make-up, brush, mirror, and my family photo in a glass frame. Emily's school bag had her homework folder, notebook, ipad, math book, personal reading book, and her unfinished quiz.
Alisa had only coloring pages and crayons. Savannah's purse had her phone, car keys, ipod, pepper spray, mini note pad, and a pen.
We all marched to the lake and we waded in carrying our purses and bags. Alisa didn't wade in she jumped in off the dock holding her purse. We swam alone splashing each other and taking turns tossing Alisa into the lake.
The party soon ended and I watched my friends leaving in their dripping costumes. Alisa and I stayed until our lips were blue and before we left we shut the sprinklers off. I snuck us into the house through the pool room. The window was above the pool so we dropped in and swam to the steps and stripped in our rooms and went to bed.
Features AgentEagle and Savannah.
It was in the middle of the summer and a perfect season to have a party. This year we decided to do two things differently. Firstly we would do it late afternoon and the secondly we would set up the tables, chairs, and other party stuff AT the bottom of my empty outdoor pool.
So Savannah and I took it upon ourselves to set up this party. She got to my house before I did, but only because I had to go to the dry cleaners to pick up my dress. I drained the pool while Savannah decorated the edges of the pool. We placed the tables and chairs on the shallower end of pool floor and we were drinking pretty heavily the whole time so we were getting a bit on the drunk side.
After we got the party all set up Savannah and I went inside to change into our party clothes. I put on my black dress, with accessories, and my blonde hair was down. Savannah put on her scarlet dress and accessories, with her blonde hair draped across her shoulders. We had left our purses on the pool floor.
When we came back out I came up with an idea and told Savannah to go stand on the pool floor. I went and turned on water and came into the pool with her and we both sat in chairs, having a drink while watching the water creep up the slope towards us.
Eventually the water reached us an started swilling around our feet, flooding into our shoes and rising up our legs. We remained seated watching the water rising around us, gradually soaking our skirts. Our purses with their iPods, phones, make-up kits, hair brushes, and wallets, were floating around like lost battleships.
I got a real thrill when the water reached the level of the chairs, soaking the whole back of my skirt and seeping into my panties.
I watched as the water soaked the skirt of Savannah's scarlet dress, and she too looked quite excited when the water reached her seated backside.
The water was now waist deep and our skirts are totally submerged, the water level slowly rising towards our breasts and the anticipation of my bra getting soaked was almost too much to bear.
Once The water was up to our necks we stood up and let the water pour off our dresses. The water continued to rise until it reached the top, where the sensors automatically turn it off.
We swam under and stipped of our dresses and surfaced to see the others girls had shown up. Most wore pretty party dresses and they were hovering around the edge of the pool as if begging to join us. Most were wearing heals and were still holding their purses.
After they were done making fun of us Savannah and I pulled them in one at a time. None of them ran away so I guess they enjoyed getting soaked just as much as we did. We had a great time but when it was over we walked away with a memory.
Features AgentEagle and Anna.
Anna and I are going to Florida on vacation to see some sights, go to some of the parks, and watch some of the shows. We had won a vip all expenses paid trip to Florida and that's why we have a penthouse suit with a private pool. The pool made us happy, but what made us happier still is the fact we had vip privileges in all of the parks. We wanted to see some dolphins up close so we went to a park and watched the dolphin show that was at this park.
Anna and I were amazed at what we saw, we found it interesting what some of the dolphins did and it made us want to see them up close even more. The fabulous show soon ended and we went up to the trainers and showed them are vip passes and they led us to the backstage dolphin pools. We stood in the place they told us to stand and we watched what they did to make the dolphins do the tricks we saw in the show. They even let us do a couple of tricks.
Then they asked if we wanted to go swimming with the dolphins. We weren't expecting them to ask us that, otherwise we had we might have worn swimsuits under our clothes. So we told them that we had no swimsuits but if they didn't mind us swimming in our clothes we'd have a go. They said we would have remove our shoes but othewise we could swim as is.
We smiled and removed our shoes because, quite frankly we enjoy getting our clothes wet and this looked like a great opportunity.
I was wearing my light pink summer skirt and my white summer top. I had my white belt across my middle and my light blue jeans jacket to cover my shoulders. I had removed my opal colored heels, but kept on my jacket.
I jumped in, forgetting I still had my purse, with my brush, vip pass (in a plastic water tight seal), lipstick, make-up kit, and phone, draped over my shoulder. When I hit the water my skirt ballooned up over my head revealing my turquoise panties. I pushed it down and swam up to the surface, my hair was plastered to my head and my jacket had got heavier as well as darker.
At this point I remembered I had been carrying my purse. I thought this funny until I noticed it wasn't there anymore, I must have dropped it in the pool.
Anna looked ready to join me. She was wearing her gray dress, with a brown belt across her middle and gray hair clips in her hair. She had on her sunglasses. She had removed her brown sandals and was holding her purse with her phone, photo book, sketch pad, pens, erasers, and make-up kit in her hand.
She lowered herself into the pool slowly, her dress turning a darker shade of gray as she submerged. She swam underwater to join me and when she surfaced her hair was plastered to her head too. She had also dropped her purse into the pool.
The trainers must have been surprised by our behaviour, soaking all those nice clothes and dropping our posessions into the pool, but made no comment. Instead they said the dolphins could get them back for us.
But we had a better plan. We each grabbed the dorsal fin of a dolphin, took breath before we went under and rode on the dolphins' backs. We grabbed our bags and then surfaced.
I tossed my jacket and handbag next to my heels and Anna tossed her purse next to my stuff. We dived back in swam around until the trainers said we had to go so the dolphins could rest before the next show.
We climbed out and water poured off are fishy smelling clothes. We grabbed our stuff and walked to the car and went back to our suite. We tossed our bags into out private pool just so we could jump in to get them, this time still wearing out shoes.
That was a great vacation and one we won't forget.
Features AgentEagle and Emily.
It was April and it was supposed to be a really hot weekend. I wanted to take Emily up to a private club, a place with beach houses for members only. I asked my mother and stepfather if it was ok, my mom was ok with it but my step-dad wasn't. Naturally I listened to my mom and called Emily and told her things have changed,
"Victoria is letting us stay there for a week instead of a weekend."
"Great", I will pack some more clothes."
I drove up to her house she was waiting and already sweating, due to the fact the humidity was up and it was 88 degrees fahrenheit and it was noon. She got into my car and asked about the a/c and why it wasn't on.
"It's broken."
After I helped her load her suitcase into the trunk of my car I rolled the windows down and started our drive to the club. It was night when we reached the club, but it was still hot and humid. When we got to the gates of our beach house gate our mouths fell open, it was so big, and not only was it close to the sea it also had a pool.
I swipe the access card to open the gate and drive up to the house, parked my car in the garage and we went inside. We were hot and sticky, so with our purses over our shoulders and our suitcases in our hands we went right to the pool.
Our purses had our phones, make-up kits, pens and wallets. Mine also had my car keys in it.
I walked towards the steps of the pool. I was wearing my brown skirt and top with tan heels. I was still carrying my suitcase with all my clothes in it. I stepped onto the ankle deep first step feeling the water seep into my shoes. I took another step, the the water was at the hem of my brown skirt which was turning darker.
I stopped there to enjoy the feeling of the nice cool soothing water.
On the the next step the water lifted my skirt revealing my partially soaked white panties.
The next step and I was in up to my waste, panties toatlly soaked and the skirt starting to sink.
I couldn't take it anymore so I leaned forward, soaking the front of my shirt and bra and let my suitcase and purse sink to the bottom of the pool. Going completely under I swam to the other side of the pool where Emily was still standing next to the pool.
"come on jump in, otherwise you'll sweat to death."
She is wearing a light flowery summer dress, white bra and panties, and white heels. She smiles and still clutching her purse in one hand and holding her suitcase in the other jumps straight into the pool.
The skirt of her dress flies up on her way down showcasing her panties. She lets her purse and suitcase sink to the bottom, rises to the surface and laughs.
Our hair was plastered to our heads. We swam around for a bit cooling off and after a while we collected our suitcases. We took out all of our now soaking clothes and laid them out to dry. Then we went to bed still in our wet clothes.
Features AgentEagle and Anna.
It was New Years Eve and I decided to have a party, so I called up Ashley, who is usually the one who calls me for these sort of things, to ask if she wanted to come. Ashley was unfortunately not feeling well and was home sick, so she will not be attending my party.
It made me very sad that my wetlook buddy would not be coming over for my party, then I felt sorry that she was sick on New Years Eve. So I said
"Just get some rest and don't worry about it," and hung up.
I decide to get up and prepare for the party, it was going to take place next to are family pool. I walked out of the house dressed in tight skinny jeans, a white shirt, black leather jacket and black heels. I had my black purse draped over my shoulder and was ready to go get some supplies for the party. First I drove to the party store then by another store to pick up food and stuff and finally back home where I started to set up the party.
I pulled out are tables and set them up in the room next to the pool room. I hung up the "Happy New Year" banner and put up a mini countdown ball.
Out of the corner of my eye I see my sister kick my purse into the pool and run away laughing.
I run after her and slip and land in the pool with crash and a splash. I swim to the surface and once I hit the surface I cough violently. I toss my purse in a bucket and climb out and look in the mirror to realize my white top had gone transparent and you could see my black bra underneath. I was thinking
"Oh god if my mom sees me like this she'll think I jumped in deliberately and cancel the party."
I ignored my fears and continued to set up for the party until I saw my mom coming in, with my sister following behind.
I grab my purse so it wouldn't get found, turned out the lights and slip silently back into the pool, going completely under. The dark surface acts like a mirror when she come in and looks around she doesn't see me. When she and my sister leave for their party, I climb out of the pool as fast as I can as I was short of breath.
Once I was finally done I went to my room to decide what to wear, but first things first. I went into the bathroom and started the shower and when it was warm stepped into it and started to strip my clothes off one by one. I washed all the chlorine out of my hair then after drying off I went to my room to pick my outfit for the party. After what seemed like hours of debating I finally made a decision.
I put my clothes on: First my simple black panties, then my shiny black bra. Then I slipped on my long black and gold new years gown and zipped it up. Next I donned my black and gold sparkly heels. Finally I pulled on my long black formal gloves that went up past my elbows. I drapped my purse on my shoulder. My purse held my make-up kit, lipstick, wallet filed with cash, hand mirror and my cell phone.
I dried and straightened my a little below the shoulder length blonde hair.
Once I was finished getting ready I went back down to the party area, put out the drinks and sat in a chair waiting for my friend Anna to arrive. I waited and waited and waited and was starting to get worried when a blonde haired girl walked in.
At first I didn't recognize her but once I looked at her face I could tell it was Anna, she had dyed her hair because she lost a bet. She was wearing a rather sparkly silver dress which looked good with the black jacket covering her shoulders. Her heels were black with a bow on them and her black clutch purse had a bow on it as well.
Her, now blonde hair, was tied back and draped over her shoulder. I got up and hugged her firm but gently.
I explained, once she asked, that Ashley was home very ill.
The party finally began when I opened the first bottle of wine and from then on things progressed. Once midnight struck and the countdown began we were plastered. We were so drunk everything was funny and nothing was serious. We counted down giggling after every number as if it were the funniest thing on earth.
We were out of wine but not out of energy and we still wanted to celebrate the new year so we decided to do the one the thing we both knew would truely bring the celebration to its climax. We winked at each other and entered the pool room. We went to the deep end hand in hand, clutching our purses in the other.
Still holding hands we did a short run then a jump into the warm inviting water. We surfaced at the same time and our hair was plastered to our faces. I took my gloved hands and pushed my hair back, but before I could react Anna pulled me under. We playfully wrestled each other under water until we needed air we surfaced. I smiled at Anna, she smiled back then without warning I dunked her under. She came up sputtering and splashed me.
Then she had a new idea, she dove under and removed my shoes, I pulled hers off as well. I slid her jacket off once she resurfaced and she removed one of my gloves, I removed the other.
I came up with the next idea. I climbed out of the pool, the steaming water pouring off my now soaked gown. I came back with a pair of scissors and jumped in with them. We stood waste deep in the shallow end and I started to cut up Anna's sparkly silver dress, starting with the skirt and continuing up the front until I'd revealed her shiny silver bra and plain silver panties. At which point I ripped the rest of it off to leaver her standing there in her undies.
I just stood there laughing until she charged at me and pinned me down. She grabbed the scissors from me and returned the favor, cutting my floor length skirt into a dozen strips before moving up to the bodice. The dress fell off revealing my black panties and shiny black bra.
We stood there watching our once beautifil dresses, now rags sink to the bottom of the pool. Then Anna placed the scissors between my breasts and cut clean through the front of my bra leaving the cups dangling to the side. She then cut through the back strap and watched the remains to drop into the pool.
My turn now, I took the scissors at cut through the shoulder straps of her shiny silver bra. The bra remained in place so I cut the back strap as well, causing it to drop into the pool. I then snipped the elastic waste of her silver panties before ripping them off.
My panties were still unscathed so I took the scissors and started carfully cutting them off my body, piece by piece.
We were now butt naked in the pool with our destroyed clothes lining the bottom. We did a few lap races then eventually got tired and swam to the bottom to retrieve our rags and purses. We tossed our clothes in buckets and hid them away, hoping my parents wouldn't find them, and then went to bed.
Ashley's gonna be thrilled when she hears about this.