The girls stood around in a circle, the plain hat filled with names between them as the cheer captain stood just outside the circle giving instructions. All the names inside the hat were known nerds, and virgins to boot.
Their task was simple, take the virginity of the nerd written on their paper. Easy. Until she got the name of her step-brother on her piece of paper.
They had a week. A measly seven days to get each of their nerds to succumb to their cheery flirtations and give away their virginity.
Meagan didnt even care that she had pulled David's name. The bitch smirked and asked if she wanted to pull out of the squad. As if!
She spent the first day in denial. Trying to convince some of the team that it was unfair - that Meagan was setting her up for failure - and wasnt it a bit weird if her step-brother gave her his virginity??
None of them listened. They all gave her the same sympathetic look, and the same simple 'if you dont want to do it, just quit' talk. But cheer was the only way she was getting into college, and if it meant seducing her step-brother, fine.
Day two she started dressing to impress. She had it easier than some of the other girls she supposed, having twenty-four seven access to her intended victum. She'd walked in on David watching porn before, and knew the type of thing he went for.
So she dug deep into her cupboard to find the crisp white button down that was tight against her chest and the orange and red clip on tie from the same halloween costume she'd worn that year. The plaid skirt was also mighty short and she debated forgoing it entirely for something different, but she only had five more days after all, and her step-brother wasnt going to seduce himself.
He frowned when he saw what she was wearing, but shifting in his seat she knew she'd made the type on impact she was hoping for.
"What-ya-wearing that-for?" He asked around a mouth full of toast. God, no wonder he'd never been laid.
She smirked and leaned onto the table, giving him a good eyeful of what lay between the strained buttons of her shirt. "Party tonight. Costume." She pulled a lollipop from the fruit-bowl turned lolli dispenser and stuck it in her mouth.
He shifted again and she smiled, giving him a wave before turning quickly - giving him a flash of her cheeky pink underwear before departing.
Yes, this was going quite well.
Day three. The weekend was fast approaching, and if she wanted anything to happen, it would have to be over the weekend. She knew her brother didnt exactly plan to go out and about on the town, so that gave her ample opportunity to do what she needed to do.
But it was a school day, which meant a uniform that by the rules of the hazing, they were unallowed to alter. Fine, so she would attend school as per normal, with a slight difference. She would stick to her step-brother during lunch, make herself interested in his day and his plans. He would be drooling after her by the end of the day.
Day four. Saturday morning, and her alarm was blaring softly from under her pillow. She groaned, but if she lifted her head - yep, as expected her could hear the shower running from the bathroom that lived between her and David's bedrooms. He was a creature of habit, thats for sure.
Stretching, she removed her shorts and changed out her oversized sleep shirt for a cropped bra and looked over herself in the mirror. A hint of sleepiness still hung around her eyes, and her hair was a mess - all in all she was perfect for the next step.
Stumbling down the hall slightly, she pulled open the bathroom door, steam assaulting her senses as she hummed quietly and stepped into the room, just as her step-brother was stepping out of the shower, towel hung around his waist.
He stood staring at her dumbly while she began to brush her teeth.
"S-Stace! What are you doing!" Her spitting seemed to break him out of her stupor and she finally deigned to glance over at him - finally getting a good look at what she had to work with.
He had an alright body for a geek, a little chubby around the edges, and the pimple growing on his forehead was unseemly, but overall, nothing unexpected.
"Brushing my teeth?" She responded, her tone indicating 'well duh'
He huffed, tying the towel around his waist tighter. A move that only allowed her to see the outline of his cock. "I was trying to shower?" He gestured towards the shower in question with one hand and she shrugged before offering him a cheeky smirk.
"You dont have to be embarrassed." She gave him a clearly appraising look. "You look good." She shrugged. "So unless you're uncomfrtable looking at me?" She raised an eyebrow.
The blush on his cheeks indicated she had won this round and he had to conceed stammering out "N-No Stace. You look g-great." He shuffled on his feet slightly and she offered him a small smile before playing with the hem of her underwear.
