Shower Combat Chapter 1

Candice lounged poolside at her local pool, watching in delight at the end of her favorite show, Shower Combat, on her laptop. She watched in adoration as flesh colored liquid ran down a drain while a nude woman stood in a shower room, tired and triumphant while an unseen crowd roared in the background. Candice idolized the women on Shower Combat not only because they were gorgeous women using their sexy bodies for sport, Candice was also a lesbian and two women going at each other in the shower always made her horny.

“Oh I love Shower Combat!” she thought to herself. “I wish I knew how to get into the fights. I haven’t seen anything about how to be a shower fighter, which is weird considering how popular the show is. I’ve got the perfect body for it; I just need a way in.”

               Standing at 5’6 with F-cup breasts and wide hips giving her a fantastic hourglass figure, she did have the perfect body for Shower Combat. Candice’s voluptuous curves weren’t her only great feature; she also had a great face. Her face was clear and cute with bright blue eyes. Her face exuded optimism, and her smile could brighten anyone’s day. It was a face that needed to be on TV so the world could see it. Her blonde hair seemed to glimmer in sunlight. It flowed down her back like a golden waterfall and came to a stop just above her prominent and proud butt. Today she wore a small pink bikini that squeezed her curves in just the right places and made her large breasts even more prominent. And her skin was a beautiful peachy color, showing signs of her just starting to tan.

Candice sighed longingly at her laptop when she heard a voice ask, “You’re watching Shower Combat?” She jerked her head up to see who as talking and turned to see a man, about 5’10 with short brown hair. He was wearing navy swim trunks but also carried a briefcase, which struck Candice as odd.

“Yeah, w-why?” Candice asked nervously.

“I’ve actually been watching you for some time now. I noticed you’re a big fan of the show and that you have a beautiful body. I was wondering if you wanted to be a shower fighter.”

 Candice leapt out her lounge chair upon hearing that. “Really!? You can do that!? I’ve been wanting to get in for so long, I just had nowhere to start!”

“Yes, in fact the only way to get in is to be selected by an agent. And I think you’ve got what it takes.”

Candice jumped forward and squeezed the man in a huge hug. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” Candice squealed in delight.

“Okay, but before we do this you’ve got to understand this is a commitment. There’s virtually no turning back once you’re in.”

“I’m ready! I’m ready!” Candice said, still delirious from happiness.

“Uh I can see you’re really enthusiastic about this. How about you come with me to my facility and I’ll show you more about being a shower fighter?”

“Sounds great!”

“Alright, I’m parked right over there. I’m Harry by the way.”

“I’m Candice.”

Candice packed up her things and followed Harry into his car and he drove out into the street. She was excited beyond belief; her dream of becoming a shower fighter was finally coming true. Her mind was racing with questions and she wondered what to ask first. She had many possibilities, but one thing Harry said earlier concerned her.

“Harry, what did you mean when you said there wasn’t any turning back?”

“Well, Candice, you know how shower fights go, right?”

“Of course. Two girls walk into the shower and pleasure each other until one of them melts from sexual heat or explodes from over-inflation and the other girl is the winner.”

“Have you ever wondered why they melt or inflate?”

“Yeah but I just assumed it was either CG or they took something right before the fight.”

“Nope, it’s permanent. And what they are, they’re goo girls.”

Candice was shocked to hear this. Her idols were just… goo girls? And would she have to…

“Goo girls!? But how!?” What…what?”

“I told you you’d have to commit. Are you still up for this?”

“Y-yes. This has been my dream for a long time and I’m not going back. I don’t have much to go back to anyway.”

“What do you mean, ‘not much to go back to’?”

“Well my parents died when I was very young so my aunt raised me. I never got that close to her and through my school years I spent my time rejecting guys and trying to find a girlfriend, but I couldn’t find anyone. My grades weren’t good enough for any of the colleges I wanted to go to after high school so I got a job. It was okay, but if I had a better offer anywhere else I’d quit in a heartbeat. And that’s pretty much my life story. So far, at least. So what about you, Harry? What’s your life story?”

“Uhhhh well…oh look, we’re here.”

Candice looked out the window to see where they were. She’d never seen this place before. It seemed to be in the middle of a forest. She got so caught up the conversation, she hadn’t even noticed where they were going. And the building, the ‘facility’, looked like a mansion. Just under the tree line, so it would be hard to see from the air. And yet, the area was well managed. It wasn’t overgrown and the surrounding grass appeared mowed. It was a lot of work; work Candice doubted Harry could do…on his own.

“Wow…” was all Candice could say, her mouth agape at the sight of the forest mansion.

They got out of the car, and Harry trotted up the steps to the imposing front door. “Go right ahead. Ladies first” Harry said while gesturing Candice toward the door.

Candice walked forward and opened the door…

Darkness. That’s pretty much all Candice saw when she opened the door. She could tell this was a large room with some furniture in it, but she couldn’t make out anything specific.

“Oh sorry,” Harry said, stepping ahead of Candice. “I’ll get the light for you.” Harry walked over to their left and turned on the light, letting Candice see the full scope of the room. It was massive. To her left was large, strangely unfurnished and tiled space and in the far corner were three couches positioned around a TV. To her right were three doors and a hallway further back. In front of her was a large staircase that branched off into left and right hallways at the top. The stairs and everything she could see besides the strange tiled area were carpeted, in a modest beige.

“So, what do you think?” Harry asked.

“It’s amazing!”

“Come on then, I’ll give you the grand tour!”

“Okay, but can I put on something before we start? It’s kinda chilly in here.”

“Uh, okay. We’ll get changed and meet back here when we’re done.” Harry said as he started to go up the stairs.

“Wait, where do I get changed?”

“There’s a bathroom over there” Harry said, pointing towards the doors on the right. “First one on the right is the bathroom.”

Harry continued up the stairs, leaving Candice to get changed. She walked over to the door she was told to go to and opened it to find a standard bathroom scene, but with a few additions. There were some switches on the wall that made no sense to her. There was a drain close/open lever, a water pressure switch with twenty settings, a shower liquid setting, which she didn’t bother reading, and possibly oddest of all, a toilet destination lever that said in/out. Candice didn’t understand any of this. Also, most of the bottles in the shower were unmarked and were in many strange and vibrant colors. Candice tried to pay no mind to this and focus on getting changed and meeting back up with Harry.

 “Candice? Did you get changed yet?” Harry asked while standing in front of the bathroom door.

“Yup!” Candice joyfully said while flinging the door open. “So we’re getting started with this tour or what?”

“You’re awfully bubbly. Hey, I thought you said you were chilly. You’re still not wearing much”, Harry said while looking down at Candice’s still revealing outfit. She was wearing cutoff jeans that barely contained her massive ass. She also wore a small white t-shirt that exposed her midriff. It was apparent that she was still wearing her tight pink bikini under her shirt not only because the color could be seen under her shirt, but the bikini was squeezing her breasts up, showing tons of cleavage at the bottom of her neckline.

“It’ll be enough. So, c’mon, where to first?”

“I guess we’ll start with the R&D wing. We’ll take a left at the top of the stairs.”

Candice and Harry walked down the hallway of the R&D wing of the mansion. Candice noticed that every door had a label above it. They said things like Mixing, Library, Drainage, and Air. Things she could guess at.

“See anything that interests you, Candice?”

Candice looked around at the labels for something particularly interesting. Eventually she picked the door labeled “Shower.”

“That one. The Shower room. What’s that?”

“Ah, the Shower room.” Harry stepped forward and opened the door. “I’ll show you.”

The Shower room reminded Candice of a recording studio. There was a control panel directly in front of them and behind it, and some glass, was a shower similar to the one on Shower Combat with entrances to the left and right of the panel.

“This is where I can collect data on live fights and test new techniques.”

The more she was surrounded by all this, the more she wanted to know more about it. What exactly was she getting herself into? Having the term “goo-girl” in her head without any other information was driving her crazy. She decided she had to know more. Now.

“Harry?”

“Yes, Candice?”

“Can you please tell me about goo girls?”

“Sure, what do you want to know?”

“Everything. If I’m gonna be one, I wanna know all about ‘em.”

“…Okay, let’s go downstairs and sit on the couch. There’s a lot to say.”

They went downstairs and sat on the couch. Candice was ready to finally learn about goo girls.