"Lead the way!"

"Leave this to me," Stacey says, pursing her lips. "Give me a head start, then follow me." With one last conspiratorial wink, she walks out of the office. Through the window you see her walk across the gym and into the girl's change room.

You stand there for a minute, wondering what she's up to and what you're supposed to do now. All you know is after all this talk you feel like you're gonna explode, and you regret letting the sexy cheer coach off the hook.

You still don't see Stacey, so you decide to follow her. You walk out of the office and look around. The gym is pretty quiet for the time being, late enough that everyone's left practice but too early for classes to start. You walk across to the girl's dressing room and listen for a moment. You can hear Stacey through the door, talking in crisp, serious tones: "This is serious, girls, and if you want to be cheerleaders you'll remember that."

"Yes, Miss Keebler," you can hear the girls reply apologetically.

You decide to knock on the door. Stacey opens the door, smiling at you. "John, come on in," she says. You walk into the girl's change room and around into the locker area. The entire cheerleading squad is assembled in a semi-circle, all in various stages of undress. Some of the girls are wrapped in towels, but most of them are topless, still clad in their pleated skirts or just underwear. A few girls are completely nude, including Alyssa (the girl you spotted next door), your 'sister' Katie Larsen and cheer captain Cindy Baird. Katie smiles at you mischeviously, hands on her hips, sporting a thatch of blonde pubic hair. Cindy, however, looks at you with a serious, determined expression, her chest thrust forward, her arms behind her back. She has a well-groomed strip of blonde pubic hair over her vagina.

"John, the White Hills cheerleading team wishes to apologize to you for the hateful conduct you experienced earlier," Cindy says to you. "We want you to know we welcome you with open arms and want to demonstrate our commitment to tolerance and diversity." You notice her gaze shift down your body to the massive erection pushing against the front of your shorts, and she licks her lips nervously. Looking around the room, all the girls are staring at your monster bulge. The room falls silent as they await your command... er, response.