Horton-Dexter Field...parking area, lights were already on at dusk.
"Not many folks are here Rotten. Not even the other team. What the hell?"
Piper Cherry shut her SUV off and sat there waiting until the others had arrived so that she could pass her dog off to her nephew Mace. Sighing, she eventually found more people showing up to support their school. Students and parents alike. Seeing a few younger kids she grit her teeth. "What was I thinking of when I got the new uniforms for the cheerleaders? Carl was right I'm pushing the slutiness too far out here at least. I can't let the girls go out there in only a G-string and a loose t-shirt. Fuck me! It's too late though, there's some of my girls now. Luckily they can use their pompoms to cover themselves. Except when they do cartwheels." She squeezed her brow, "What have I done?" Patting Rotten on the head she grimaced, "I'll be right outside so don't steal my car." She found it amusing for a dull second then exited her SUV leaving Rotten to whine alone.
"LADIES?" She called out to the four cheerleaders currently present which consisted of head cheerleader Robin Banks, Tina Wiles, Deanna Sweeny, and Lily Kramer. Pausing on their way to the field they retraced their steps to meet with Piper.
"Hey Fearless Leader." Tina was first to speak.
"Uniforms look nice." Piper sizes them up, primping at the feathered shoulder pads sewn in to the shirt, "Should I regret buying them? Kids out here seeing so much skin..."
"Relax Piper." Robin cut her off, "This is our choice. I love feeling sexy when I'm cheering."
"I get that Robin, but I guess I'm growing a conscience because of hurting our school name. I'm used to the big leagues..." She huffs, "Atlanta Falcon cheerleaders were risque."
"We know. No need to hide who you were anymore Boss." Deanna smiled, "Figured that out long ago."
"Oh?" Piper sighed, "Thanks for giving me a heads up...a chance too."
"Like we've said, you're the best thing to happen to Horton-Dexter." Robin continued, "There isn't a student here that wouldn't defend you to the bitter end. It's not just your crazy sexiness Piper, we just love your personality. Keep doing what you're doing."
"You too." Piper smiles warmly, "Let's just hope the parents out there don't create problems."
"Badger's are here." Lily points at their High School buses pulling into the field. "Trust us they're just as bad as we are. Badgerls even."
"Badgerls are bitches." Tina sneers. "But, the football team is hot."
"I wonder if Brody will remember me?" Deanna peps up, "Brody Turnbull is soooo sexy. Chris Evans sexy even."
"Captain Badger, huh?" Piper grins, "Whoa! Since when do we have a band?" For the very first time since working at Horton-Dexter Piper Cherry reacted with surprise. Hearing drums, percussion instruments galore she looked around for the source. "Is that the Badger's band? Skip I said that I see feathers."
"Nope! It's ours." Lily pointed out toward the track in the distance. Hidden away were over twenty students in a marching band wearing school colors and harboring feathered hats to mimic a Swallow.
"I thought budget cuts killed Band."
"They did." Robin added, "They practice out at Miss VanCamp's house."
"Miss VanCamp?"
"She was our Music Teacher before cuts were made." Deanna chimed in, "Marci chose to teach and practice from home. Parents of the band members help finance her."
"That is sooo awesome. I'll have to get after Carlos for not telling me about her."
"That's her standing by herself. You should go say hi. We'll go practice and tease the Badger Boys." Tina chuckled.
"I will once Mace gets here to watch Rotten."
On cue Mace Belmont pulled up in his truck and honked at the cheerleaders. So much for practice they raced to his door and fawned over him. Beside Mace rolling her eyes Dakota McKellen abandoned his truck and opened the suicide door for her sister and Perbert Herbert. "Hey! Pull your panties up." She whispered as Sable and Travis made out in the backseat. Breaking them up meant Travis removing his fingers from Sable's wet pussy where he had been delicately rubbing her. Using his damp fingers he swooped to his right and dared to bring his fingers up to Dakota's nose. Avoiding contact Dakota cursed at him and told him she was going to bag him when he got out. Sable pulled up her panties and giggled.
"Don't hurt them I might need them here soon." Hearing this Travis beamed.
"Birthday?"
"Maybe! Don't rush me."
"Right! No rush." As she climbed over his lap her hand landed right on his balls and he let out a strained, "Awww...fuck that hurt."
"See? I didn't have to do the dirty work." Dakota razzed Trav and walked away.
Sable pouted at her accident, "Sorry!"
"Anytime." He whimpered in a girly tone.
On the opposite side of his truck, Mace opened his door and was swarmed by all four girls. Other cheerleaders seeing them upon their own arrivals clustered behind their sisterhood. They had all heard about Mace or seen his cock so the enthusiasm was like fireworks going off over head. His head hopefully at some point tonight. Sluts will be sluts.
"HEY!" Piper intervened, "I need my nephew."
"She needs me." He held his hand over his heart. "She wants me too."
Stopping him before saying more than he should she opens her SUV door and lets Rotten out, the canine racing amongst the cheerleaders for affection. Mace finally leaving his truck seat to protect them from his defiling snout sniffing up a storm had to pry the pups face from up under Naomi Koontz's shirt. "Down boy!"
"UP BOY!" Tina grabbed Mace's dick just to get her girls worked up. He smirked and just stood upright abandoning Rotten. He loved this newfound stardom.
"More than enough for everyone." He heard the girls that hadn't already had him but knew of his size swoon.
"If Rotten runs off I'm beating your ass." Piper snapped just as Dakota saved the day grabbing Rotten's collar and leading him back to Piper to be leashed. "Thanks Sweetie. I think I need to neuter Mace instead of Rotten." Hooked up Dakota takes the leash.
Josie McKellen making her appearance met up with Piper while Dakota walked Rotten toward the bleachers. "Everything okay here?"
"Would be if not for Mace. He has my squad wrapped around his...big finger."
"Don't go putting that image in my head. I'm trying to behave for your sake." Josie giggled. "You ready for this game?"
Piper looked around hissing through clenched pearly whites, "Did I make a huge mistake Pussycat?"
"Meaning what?"
"My outfit design. There is no way some parent is not going to raise hell over so much skin showing." She lifts her t-shirt only slightly before showing off her G-string counterpart.
"I thought we agreed to no more panties ever."
"These don't count. They're part of the uniform. Yours is in the bag behind my seat."
"Ummm? Mind if I bow out on the uniform? I don't want to piss off Roman."
"Which would you rather piss off? Roman, Me, or him?"
"Him?" Josie tilts her gaze to see her boy toy Reese Teller walking her way.
"Oh God! You know how to push my buttons. Let me change."
Racing around to the other side of Piper's SUV Josie finds the sack of shirts and G-strings. Skipping the G-string she just unfolds her shirt. Reese and two of his friends Rudy and Trent met her at the backseat door. Without worry she took her dress off in front of them and stood nude long enough to let Reese feel her up.
"You should just streak." Reese kissed her neck then attempted to take her shirt away.
"Oh no! I can't go that far. Not that I don't want to, especially for you Handsome. I have to keep things somewhat restrained for Roman, not to mention avoid scandal. There are too many parents and children to risk doing..." He handed his friend her shirt preventing her wearing it. "Reese please?"
"In." He pointed with authority toward Piper's backseat. Whimpering Josie just crawled in, followed by Reese. Telling him no was becoming harder and harder to do. Door shut behind him he dropped his sweats and fucked Josie missionary for five minutes of lovesick loyalty, on her part, it was pretty steamy. Piper dealing with her squad had no clue that her shocks were being tested, nor that her backseat would need detailed.
"Go greet the competition ladies. Get in some opening cheers to keep the fans entertained...just...no somersaults until after dark." The Counsellor turned Pep Squad Coach winced at the fading sun, "I'm talking pitch black."
"I'm good at pitching black." Arriving Octavia chuckled turning her back to Piper and hiking her shirt to twerk her beautifully sculpted butt cheeks. Defiance was in her DNA.
"GO, BITCHES!" Piper grew slightly agitated at her over the top sluts. Finally, Mace offered assistance.
