Tryouts

Riley walked through the campus of Goldridge college with a purpose. He hardly paid attention as most of every student and professor stared at him as he walked past. They were all captivated by him. He wore a fishnet crop top with no bra and pastel pink skirt. The only thing stopping his puffy nipples from poking through the holes were a simple pair of pasties. His masterfully done make up only served to compliment the daring look. Isabelle has suggested the outfit telling him that it would help set a strong impression on the cheerleaders. He trusted her, as always.

Arriving at the field for the cheerleading tryouts, Riley looked around. It seemed like he was the only man that had signed up. He raised a manicured hand with pastel pink nail extensions (to match his skirt) above his eyes to block out the bright sun as he scanned the crowd. The only other men he could see were in a group off to the side that appeared to only be there to watch. Oh well, that just meant there would be more ladies for him to woo once he had the experience he needed. He made sure to put extra effort into the sway of his hips as he approached the sign-in table. He wanted these women to take note of just how macho he was, and for their eyes to be drawn towards his bubbly ass.

At the table was a woman taking names of the girls as they arrived. "Name?" She asked him without looking up.

"Riley."

Her eyes shot up from the table to look at him. "Oh. My. God. It's you! GirleyRiley! I've seen your stuff all over Insta and Tiktok! I honestly thought someone put your name in here as a joke... It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Stephanie the head cheerleader!"

"Nice to meet you too!" Riley smiled. It seemed like everyone was a fan of him these days. He never would've imagined this kind of popularity back before Isa had started helping him.

She pulled him in close and whispered into his ear. "To tell you the truth, someone with your following is basically guaranteed a spot on the team. As long as you get the basics you'll make it for sure."

Riley couldn't help but smirk a little. The basics? She had no idea that Riley had spent all his free time the past week practicing cheers, outside of going to the gym and filming for his onlyfans. Those classes Isa had signed him up for weren't about to go to waste. He planned to crush this tryout.

As he expected, Riley was far better than most of the girls there. A lot of them seemed to be there hoping to start their college life with the easy popularity buff of being a cheerleader, but only a few really seemed to have put effort into their preparations. Riley, of course, was included in these few. He moved with more grace than any other, his months of strict exercising and practiced social media performance gave him a leg up over the rest.

Some girls struggled to even swing their pom poms in rhythm while Riley was pulling off flips and high kicks like he was born for it. All the while his girls bounced uninhibited and his skirt fluttered and flipped, frequently flashing his lacy panties. The spectating men hollered and whistled at Riley's every move, surely to show their support.

"Gooooooooooo Goldridge!" Riley finished his short routine with a pose on one leg. Stephanie clapped from the table, clearly impressed.

Her clapping continued as she walked up to Riley, "Are you sure you haven't done cheerleading before? You're a natural! I absolutely need a girl like you on my team, come back tomorrow and we'll get you fitted for an uniform. You pass with flying colors!"

"Really?!" He had been confident but that didn't stop Riley from feeling relieved as he heard the good news. Since deciding to join he had worked so hard for this. All so he could be closer to him, more enticing to him. Yes, it was all for-

"Hey Riley!"

Riley froze for a moment as he recognized the voice. He turned and locked eyes with the person who had called out to him "Chase!"

They ran up to each other, the crowd of cheerleaders and spectators murmuring among themselves at the sight of the most popular guy on campus and the new social media celebrity chatting.

"It's great to see you Chase, what are you doing here?" Riley twirled his hair with butterflies in his stomach. He hoped that Chase would notice how his skin was even smoother than normal today. He had just gone to a laser hair removal session earlier that week and now his face was completely free of even the faintest peach fuzz.

"I heard you were trying out for the cheerleading squad and I had to come check it out." He awkwardly scratched his neck as though he had been caught somewhere he didn't belong.

"Did you... like what you saw?"

"Y-yeah. You were amazing, Riley. Seriously."

Riley could feel his cheeks burning up. He wanted to hide his face but he didn't dare turn away from Chase. "T-thanks."

"You know Riley," Chase started, clearly trying to pluck up his courage, "now that you're a cheerleader and I'm the football captain it might make sense for us to get to know each other a little better. Like, over dinner. Or maybe a movie. Just us."

Riley's eyes widened. Was it finally happening? "YES! I-I mean, that sounds like a great idea. I'd love to."

Chase's shoulders noticeably loosened as though a weight had been lifted off of them. "Really? Great! Leave the planning to me, I'll take care of everything! I'll text you the details tonight!"

With that Chase ran back to a group of guys who practically dog pilled him in congratulations. Meanwhile Riley was swarmed by the cheerleaders.

"Oh. My. GOD! Are you and Chase a thing? How long have you known each other?" Stephanie hounded him with questions.

"We go to the same gym so we've known each other for a couple of months now." Riley had to push the woman off of him so that he wouldn't be suffocated by her. "We aren't a thing but... I have been try to make him my boyfriend since the day I met him." He blushed from saying it out loud. "He's just so..."

"Muscular? Perfect? Dreamy? Packing in his shorts?" Stephanie took the words out of his mouth. "Girl I know, you don't have to tell me. Every girl on campus wishes they could have him."

"All the more reason I have to become his girlfriend..." Riley thought of all the beautiful women that Chase could introduce him to once he had learned and met his needs.

"This one doesn't mind the competition does she." Stephanie mumbled to herself. "Not like you really need to, you basically have him eating out of your hand already.

"You're just teasing me..." Riley blushed.

Meanwhile on the other side of the field Isabelle had been watching the whole scene through her binoculars. She had been pleased to see Riley easily pass the tryouts but she was ecstatic when she saw Chase ask him out on a date. The time had finally come! Her little bimbo was about to become a girlfriend, and she had to make sure he was ready.