Your dignity's been gone for a while, might as well. Agree.
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"I'm in", you tell her, looking around. "What do I do first?" | "I'm in", you tell her, looking around. "What do I do first?" | ||
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"Well, my assistant Anna will help get you a uniform and get prepared. Then we'll introduce you to the squad and help you get started." She waves over a girl slightly taller than you, with long blonde hair, a friendly face, and a nice pair of boobs that immediately makes you think you might only be bisexual. Anna bounds over and gives you a big smile. | "Well, my assistant Anna will help get you a uniform and get prepared. Then we'll introduce you to the squad and help you get started." She waves over a girl slightly taller than you, with long blonde hair, a friendly face, and a nice pair of boobs that immediately makes you think you might only be bisexual. Anna bounds over and gives you a big smile. | ||
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"Hi! I'm Anna, I'll get you sorted out." | "Hi! I'm Anna, I'll get you sorted out." | ||
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The two of you walk into the school and to the locker room. You have a bit of trepidation about going in, then sigh. You're about to become a crossdresser; using the dressing room is the least of your worries. Anna and you spend a few minutes getting a uniform that seems to fit, then she tells you to strip and try it on. You blush. "I can't... with you watching." | The two of you walk into the school and to the locker room. You have a bit of trepidation about going in, then sigh. You're about to become a crossdresser; using the dressing room is the least of your worries. Anna and you spend a few minutes getting a uniform that seems to fit, then she tells you to strip and try it on. You blush. "I can't... with you watching." | ||
The cheerleader gives you a smile that's somewhere between impatience and good-natured pity. "Listen, Matt." She says, placing a hand on your shoulder. "If you're joining the squad, there's one thing you need to learn right now. This is a very personal sport. You will get incredibly... intimate with the other girls and I. If you have issues with changing in front of me, you are going to have a bad time in the squad." | The cheerleader gives you a smile that's somewhere between impatience and good-natured pity. "Listen, Matt." She says, placing a hand on your shoulder. "If you're joining the squad, there's one thing you need to learn right now. This is a very personal sport. You will get incredibly... intimate with the other girls and I. If you have issues with changing in front of me, you are going to have a bad time in the squad." | ||
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Blushing again, you nod and strip down. As you change into the uniform, you can feel Anna eyeing up your thin, pale body. She helps you try on a couple of spare uniforms, until you find a skirt and shirt combo that fits you. Then she takes you to a bathroom and helps you do some basic makeup and style your already-long hair into a rough bob. Finally, you return to the locker room and she holds up a pair of silicone orb-like things, which you can only assume are fake boobs. | Blushing again, you nod and strip down. As you change into the uniform, you can feel Anna eyeing up your thin, pale body. She helps you try on a couple of spare uniforms, until you find a skirt and shirt combo that fits you. Then she takes you to a bathroom and helps you do some basic makeup and style your already-long hair into a rough bob. Finally, you return to the locker room and she holds up a pair of silicone orb-like things, which you can only assume are fake boobs. | ||
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"Okay. Real talk time Matt. These babies will make you a C cup, or you can stay flat. To be honest, you're rocking enough of a booty back here," she pats your butt, making you yelp softly. "That you don't need boobs to get the guys going crazy. So, what will it be? | "Okay. Real talk time Matt. These babies will make you a C cup, or you can stay flat. To be honest, you're rocking enough of a booty back here," she pats your butt, making you yelp softly. "That you don't need boobs to get the guys going crazy. So, what will it be? | ||
Revision as of 22:34, 17 October 2016
"I'm in", you tell her, looking around. "What do I do first?"
"Well, my assistant Anna will help get you a uniform and get prepared. Then we'll introduce you to the squad and help you get started." She waves over a girl slightly taller than you, with long blonde hair, a friendly face, and a nice pair of boobs that immediately makes you think you might only be bisexual. Anna bounds over and gives you a big smile.
"Hi! I'm Anna, I'll get you sorted out."
The two of you walk into the school and to the locker room. You have a bit of trepidation about going in, then sigh. You're about to become a crossdresser; using the dressing room is the least of your worries. Anna and you spend a few minutes getting a uniform that seems to fit, then she tells you to strip and try it on. You blush. "I can't... with you watching." The cheerleader gives you a smile that's somewhere between impatience and good-natured pity. "Listen, Matt." She says, placing a hand on your shoulder. "If you're joining the squad, there's one thing you need to learn right now. This is a very personal sport. You will get incredibly... intimate with the other girls and I. If you have issues with changing in front of me, you are going to have a bad time in the squad."
Blushing again, you nod and strip down. As you change into the uniform, you can feel Anna eyeing up your thin, pale body. She helps you try on a couple of spare uniforms, until you find a skirt and shirt combo that fits you. Then she takes you to a bathroom and helps you do some basic makeup and style your already-long hair into a rough bob. Finally, you return to the locker room and she holds up a pair of silicone orb-like things, which you can only assume are fake boobs.
"Okay. Real talk time Matt. These babies will make you a C cup, or you can stay flat. To be honest, you're rocking enough of a booty back here," she pats your butt, making you yelp softly. "That you don't need boobs to get the guys going crazy. So, what will it be?
