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"Yes, I'm ready!" Sarah says confidently running over to the practicing cheerleaders, her bra doing a spectacular job of keeping her bust in place, "Hey girls!" Sarah called out when she was close enough to get their attention, "How about you check out "these" chants!" she adds as she spontaneously lifts up her top revealing her enhanced bust to the group and starts to perform various chant based moves.

The cheerleaders all stop and stare at the new and improved Sarah, "Hey Cindy?" one of the girls asks, "Why didn't you want JJ on the team?" she asks.

"Well Daisy," Cindy starts, "Cheerleading is a team sport. We all have to work together. We can't have all the guys looking at one girl," Cindy answers. Hearing this Sarah stops performing and puts her top down.

"If that's so then why are you always on top of the pyramid?" Sarah questions.

"Isn't it obvious JJ?" Cindy retorts, "I'm the prettiest girl on the team."

"You want to know what I think?" Sarah says as she walks up to Cindy, thrusting her chest into Cindy comparably small (but formerly bigger) bust, "I think you're afraid of being upstaged by someone far more attractive than you!"

Before Cindy could answer Sarah turned around and headed back to you. Even from this distance you could see she had a big smile on her face. You walk out to meet her and she hugs you as you meet, "Oh James that felt great!" Sarah says holding you tight.

"This feels pretty good to me too," you reply causing Sarah to tighten her grip on you, pressing more of her cleavage into your chest.

"Hey JJ!" Cindy calls out making her way over to your location, "I'm not done with you!" she adds with a hint of anger, "You, you big titted whore!" she continues. Sarah reaches up to your ear and whispers.

"Sort her out for me, please?"

"What did you have in mind?" you ask, surprised that Sarah would be so vicious.

"Anything you want, just knock her down a peg or two?" Sarah replies before breaking the hug and standing at your side.

"So, decided to go running back to your dweeb have you?" Cindy states crossing her arms under her bust trying to make it compare to Sarah's, "I don't know why, it's not like he's going to do anything!" she snaps.

"Well I wouldn't be sure about that," you answer.

"And what's that suppose to mean?!" Cindy bites.

"Let's just say that I'm a new man," you calmly reply as you think about how to sort her out.