Meet My Team

As I walk close, I see to the other four have already assembled. I quickly notice the other members of my team have already gotten their uniforms, and I star to wonder if someone is playing a big joke on me.

I see the group milling about, waiting for instructions. As I got close, I find myself noticed, and like the line before, I’m pointed at, a women stops doing backflips, and comes over to me, “Hey, Funny to see you walking around naked on the field. Didn’t they get you an outfit yet? As she asks me that, I start to wonder if I’m jut the target of a practical joke.

The other members quickly walk over, taking a closer look at me, and I hear at least one of them giggle. I find my self smiling, and as I feel my blood flow to my cheeks, I giggle at my own expense. “Yea, well I was told by the organizer that I should strip naked and I would get my unfit later. “

As I spoke, I heard some laughter from them. I heard one of the men speak up then saying ,”That Ashley, always joking around. Not sure if she expected you to actually do it, though.”

I feel my cheeks grow darker at that, though still manage to remain calm, arms at my sides despite being naked. I smile back, surprised at what I was hearing. “I told Brad the same thing, and he to that I may get a uniform when I go here, so . .”

“Well, I won’t be so sure of that. Its getting close to the start of the event, so you may have to hurry to find anything, or do your best naked Any way, We may as get you introduced to the rest of the group. He is Joe, over there is Amy, Heather had been doing backflips before you arrived and I'm Sara" As she spoke her name, her hand shot out for me to shake. I quickly accepted it, and I find myself surprised as she pulls me close. I gasp, and soon find her left hand around my waist. “I, for one, think you really should just accept being the naked member of the team ... go with what your good with, slut.” She spoke with a smile, as I felt her pinch my ass as she finished speaking.

She turns to the group, pushing me forward, and toward them. As I’m brought into the group itself, I get a good look at the cheerleader outfits. The ladies are wearing a pink micro bikini top, with a drawstring back. The skirt was barely short enough to be considered a micro, as it hardly covered their ass. It would not take much movement at all to reveal their ass, and everything else under the pleated skirt. As I got a closer look, I also got the feeling that they were never given, or had removed, the G-string that went with the pleated skirt. Either way, I suspected that, should the skirt rise up for any reason, they would be flashing a bit more then their ass cheeks. The men had on pants an sleeveless t’s, making the reveling nature of the women’s outfits (and my own nakedness) all the more apparent.

After a moment of silence, following our indirections, was to inform he of how they organized the group I was to be in, Sara interjected herself into the silence, saying, "We’re about to practice, and going to make sure we can do a pyramid. Nothing difficult, you’ve likely done it many times before. We would like you on top. We can have Joe, Amy and myself can hold you up while leaving Heather is free to perform backflips"

She paused then, looking me over once. I see an amused smirk appear on her face, she winks at me, and I can see she is enjoying seeing me naked. She may have told me I had an option to get a uniform, but plainly was doing everything in her power to keep that from happening. "Don't worry, I'm sure they will remember how to do this from your past Cheerleader experience. It's rather unlikely they decided to have you join up. So go on, let's see how well you can do. I for one want to see a you naked, and being held aloft by a grown main, holing you up. His hands-on your thighs and shaved mound the whole time.” She shot me a wink as she said that

After a moment, she become more serious, "Ok, lets see some practice! I don’t want any mistakes when we are needed on the field for real!” I find myself nearby them, making small talk. Well, as ell as I could, given the fact I was naked, and they seemed more then interested in looking, and talking about it. I looked up into the stand, and wondered how many would have spotted me down here, my naked body must have stood out in a not-so-subtle contract to the others here.

Soon, Sara called for us to begin our quick practice run. If I rushed, I could get something to wear, though it likely would mean getting I would miss out on practicing with my group. Perhaps get someone in trouble. Then again, Me being naked was a prank in the first place, so...