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Pool

The building charter said the pool had to be maintained indefinitely, and left open to the public. The new management bristled at it, but performed their legal obligation, keeping the entrance open and the facility maintained. The clause was in the building deed in perpetuity, and through several owners the pool had always been maintained. Nobody really knew how it worked anymore, whether there was something in the water, or some weird technology. "Might as well be magic, far as I know,“ the janitor would shrug if you asked him.

It had its cadre of dedicated users, the effects only lasting a month or so. They usually slunk into the alleyway, around from the nice entrance, and down the stairs to the basement pool’s small changing room, took their dip, then redressed and slunk off again into the night. A few were more open about it, and every now and then somebody brought his or her sub-boi down for a dip.

And so, Nando found himself gingerly dipping a toe in, watching the hair instantly dissolve off his foot and lower calf. He lowered himself down into it, air bubbles ticking him as he went in, a big one when his waist went under. "Up to your neck,” his Master ordered, and Nando did as he was told, submerging himself. "Now come back out.“

Nando clambered back up out of the pool, at first marvelling at his perfectly smooth, hairless skin, and then, his smooth, featureless crotch! Master had said he’d make Nando all-bottom, but Nando hadn’t expected this! He’d wanted to be dominated and used, but this was beyond his wildest dreams.

"Alright, get your shoes on an’ let’s go,” his Master ordered.

“Yes, SIR!” Nando saluted.

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