Cheerleader Outfit

It’s best to get this over with quick, so you take the cheerleader outfit and the pom poms out of the locker. The cheerleader outfit is a tank top cut off above the belly with a really short skirt made out of some sort of spandex-like material. As you feel the material with your hands you notice its damp and a quick sniff fills your nose with the musky scent of Jessica’s sweat.

Shaking your head you quickly striping out of your own clothes but leave on your boxers as you slide the cheerleader outfit over your head. The damp spandex sticks to your body and as it passes over your face you're engulfed in the heady smell of Jessica’s potent sweat. The smell causes your cock to stiffen by the time you have the cheerleader outfit on.

Walking over to the mirror you take a good look at yourself. The skirt is so short that it exposes your legs from your upper thigh down and even a couple inches of your boxers if you move to fast. The chest is loose because it’s meant to be filled by Jessica’s impressive bust. The overall effect is that of crossdressing sissy dressing up in their older sisters cheerleading uniform. Not wanting to risk being caught you quickly turn on your phones camera and point it at the mirror.

Not sure what Jessica wants you lamely wave at the mirror with a pom pom, “I hope this is enough Jessica, can I please stop doing this stuff? I don’t want to get caught!”

You watch the video on the phone and wince at how whiny you sound and how lame you look but it's better than nothing, so you send it. No more than two minutes go by before your phone vibrates with a text from Jessica.

‘What was that shit? I WANT A CHEER!1! Put some effort in it or imma fuck you without lube! <3’

A cheer? One comes to mind that you’ve heard before at a couple of school sporting events. You set your phone up against the mirror facing you so your hands are free. Stepping back you take a deep breath before spinning your pom poms in front of your chest and raising your arms in the air.

“Give me a J! J! Give me a E! E! Give me a S! S! Give me another S! S! What's that spell? JESS! JESS!”

You jump around and shake your pom poms around doing your best to imitate a cheerleader. You feel like an idiot but it's best to just get it over with. Picking your phone up you cringe as you watch the video of you flailing around like a fool before hitting send to Jessica. You wait a solid five minutes before you hear the door bang open!