Alex scrambled out of class as soon as Zack told him, "Did you hear that the new cheerleaders are being hazed today in the cafeteria? They are a cute new batch." Zach said.
He knew that MJ was new to the squad, which means she is one of the initiates. Having grown up together, she was an old friend. They even went to grade school together and she was also best friends with his older sister.
For both of them, Alex and MJ, this was their first year of college, at the local area college. He worried about his friend, his mind spinning, filled with images of mean girls belittling his friend. Having heard stories of frat and sorority hazing from movies and tv. The worst images sprung to mind. Not even recalling how he got there, Alex burst into the cafeteria.
He was not prepared.
Before Alex was four cheerleaders prancing and doing a routine. Pompoms in hand, short pleated skirts, tight spandex tops. A mixture of red and white, moving to the music and in sync. All of that was expected. What was not expected was the diapers. Each of them had on puffy, colorful diapers.
Stunned, and shocked, Alex just stood there watching. Time went away and Alex just stood there, engrossed.
MJ appeared before him, throwing her arms around his neck, breaking the spell. The music had stopped, the routine over.
"Alex! So good to see you. Come to my ordeal? To gawk at me and my damned cohorts?"
"Um," mumbled.
"Silly boy, what has gotten into you," MJ needled.
"Um."
"Hey, come sit with me."
"Um," as Alex walked with her to a table.
"Hey everyone, this is my friend Alex. He came to wish us well," followed by random greetings.
Breaking out of the haze, Alex sat down, tossing his backpack onto the table, sitting astride the bench next to Mary Jane.
"I was not expecting, err, this is a pleasant surprise," she said.
"Hi, I heard they were hazing you."
MJ jumped up and pulled up her skirt and said, "You like my nappy?" she chuckled and then danced around and shimmied her hips.
Alex knew MJ was a free spirit and that was one of the things he loved and feared about her.
He was again mesmerized as her taunt 5 foot 8 in body moved and danced about, unable to take his eyes off of her. Suddenly she thrust her butt in his face, gyrating the diaper right up next to his face.
"MARY! No twerking, we are cheerleaders, NOT strippers."
MJ laughing, sat down next to Alex, tossing her arms again around his neck.
"Sorry, Kris."
"So anyway, Kris and Bee are the two monitoring us. That is their boyfriends from the football team. They will have us doing random drills and making sure this goes smoothly."
"Goes smoothly?"
"They warned us that there are some creeps that might take advantage of our frail nature."
"They do not know you, MJ."
"But I am as pure as the driven snow. Plus you are here to protect me, now," and they laughed as she poked Alex on the nose, ever so lightly.
"Thanks for coming Alex. I had not seen you since the semester began. I've missed you."
Alex was rocked, she has been missing him?
"Um, I've missed you too."
She pulled him in and kissed him. A short peck but it was so much more.
"Girls, up, set 12b," and in moments after the four formed up and the music began. They ran through a set.
He took the time to look over the four. A gal named Ginger was the first left. She was shorter at 5 feet but was quite limber and kicked high with strong legs. She had dark red hair, short and straight.
Next was MJ, the tallest, and she was smiling, looking back at Alex. Her long auburn hair was tight in a bun.
Next came Teegan. She was between 5ft 4in and 5 ft 5in, with black hair also in a ponytail. She seemed to be the shyest and did not look around very much.
Lastly on the right was Oniya. At 5ft 7in, she was near in height to MJ and her brown hair danced freely.
After the three sets were over and MJ came bounding over, sitting on Alex's lap, they kissed. She was warm and entrancing.
"You are so sexy MJ."
"Are you just now saying that because of my little nappy?" she jabbed.
"Um, err, no, of course not."
"Fibber, you answered way too fast. I'm on to you my little pervert," she whispered in his ear in a sultry voice.
Alex blushed so hard he could feel his ears getting warm.
"They make us wear the diapers to help us lose our self-consonance, they say. I think someone who started this was a pervert and just wanted to get young girls in diapers but who am I to judge," she continued to whisper, "I like it."
They kissed again.
"Teegan seems a tad shy."
"Nah, normally she is highly outgoing. She might be liking the nappy, as well, and trying too hard not to show it."
Alex was shocked at the blunt summation but that has always been MJ's style, a matter-of-fact and to-the-point person.
"I gotta run and go potty."
"Ha, you are carrying your bathroom with you," jibed Alex.
"Will you take me as your girlfriend?" she said solemnly to Alex.
"Yes, I do."
"Great, cause A, I did not bring a change of nappy and do not have a fresh one with me to replace it.
"And B, it would likely go flying off on the next set. It would be so very heavy with all of this big girl's peepee. Imagine my poor widdle nappy all full and me flipping or doing handstands. Oh, the poor thing could end up in someone's face. All full and wet. My wee kitty is all wet and exposed as I am upside down doing the splits. Then Kris and/or Bre would likely kick me off the squad out of the purity of all cheerleaders worldwide.
"And lastly C, the learning perverts that are surreptitiously watching us might become more brazen if I give them too much of a show."
And with that, she jumped up. "Bathroom break, be right back," and she was gone.
Suddenly vision filled Alex's head. Primarily and bottomless MJ doing the splits in front of him while he is holding a full diaper in his hands.
