The Titslut Cheer

Lola had tried to wipe her algorithm clean from all of the silly meme videos her ex had infected it with. It was not an easy task. All it took was an accidental click and youtube would continue to recommend similar videos for days. It had been weeks now since she and Jason broke up. The nerdy boy had been cute and sort of sweet, but he was a little too overbearing and kinda weird. Especially when it came to anything sexual. Combined with Lola feeling like she needs to focus on her cheer practice, she ended things early hoping he would take it better that way rather than get too attached. It had been almost a month now and they had only texted a few times. Usually it was him sending him another silly meme. Their interactions were cordial and she felt like he was being quite normal about it all. That was until one evening Lola was laying on her bed before sundown, scrolling her social medias after her cheer practice. Jason sent her a text, which wasn't out of the ordinary. She clicked the notification and read the message.

'Hey Lola! Found this super cool cheer. It's not a meme! I promise. Just listen and take a look alright?'
Attached was a youtube link. The thumbnail was of some preppy cheerleader with a very large set of tits in the middle of a jump. It was not the worst depiction of a cheerleader she had seen but it was certainly out there. The image of all cheerleaders being bimbo sluts was hard to get away from, and whatever this video was did seem to lean into that stereotype somewhat. She hovered her finger over the link and right as she was about to click it, she hesitated. What if it was some stupid meme and now her feed would be ruined for days again. She decided against it. Jason wasn't her boyfriend anymore. Surely he could get pleasure from sending his stuff to his friends instead. Lola closed the messaging app, not really in the mood to deal with him right now. Perhaps she'd message him in the morning and politely dismiss him.

After about an hour of doomscrolling later Lola heard the doorbell ring, she casually yelled at one of her roommates at the sorority to open it but nobody responded. Ugh. Why was it always her responsibility to answer the door. With a hop she got up and walked downstairs, swinging the door open to be met with her ex boyfriends face. He seemed to be looking at her expectantly, a nervous smile spreading across his face.

- Uhh...hey Lola.
- Jason...what are you doing here?
What the fuck. Did this dude not understand things were done between them? She always knew he was a bit of a creep...
- Did you watch the cheer I sent you?
- What?
Lola was taken aback. He came here to ask her that? What a weird question. Jason seemed to notice her confusion, and grew nervous as he fiddled nervously with the hem of his jumper.
- Oh..uhh...sorry. I just thought you'd like it is all. You should watch it!
- Jason. I'm not watching the weird meme things you send me. Alright. And please don't show up to my house uninvited. It's kinda creepy. I'm sorry things ended between us but be an adult about it. You'll find someone else and all that.
The nerdy boy scratched the back of his head awkwardly. He then seemingly picked up his phone and started typing on it, staring into the screen.
- Okay...I guess...uhm...
- Who are you typing to?
- Nobody...sorry...i'll just go...okay?
- Yeah...bye Jason.

Lola watched Jason turn around and walk away slowly, face glued to the screen of his phone. She closed the door and rolled her eyes, muttering softly to herself.

- Weirdo...
Lola turned around and was faced with one of her sorority sisters laying on a couch in the living area, staring into her phone. Tracy was a caucasian woman with long legs and brown hair that she often kept in a pony tail. Her slender form was perfectly suited for cheerleading as she was one of the most nimble girls on campus.
- Jesus...Tracy....you spooked me. You could have told me you were there!
Tracy completely ignored this comment and went straight for the elephant in the room.
- ....Yeah he's a total weirdo honestly. Can't believe you ever dated him.
- Hey. You were the one who introduced me to him after you met him at that house party!
- ....Oh yeah. That was a fun night. He seemed so chill back then.
Lola sighed as she started to walk back towards her room, walking past Tracy on the couch. As she was about to head up the stairs Tracy's phone vibrated.
- Uhm...Lola...now he's texting me!
Lola turned around and faced Tracy. Her friend was now sitting up with her eyebrows furrowed, studying her screen.
- Well...don't leave me hanging. What is he texting you for?
- He sent me some weird link to some new cheer he found?
- Yeah he did that to me too...he sends me so much rando-...
A cheerful melody filled the room, interrupting Lola mid sentence.
- You're watching it? It's probably just some silly meme
- Nah it's some...big titted ditzy bimbo doing some kind of cheer half naked. I'm surprised its even on youtube. She's such a poser honestly. Not even doing the routine correctly. Song is catchy though.
Lola had to admit that the song was indeed catchy. The fact that the video wasn't some meme did also catch her attention as she walked over and sat down on the couch next to Tracy. As her gaze landed upon the video she felt herself strangely intrigued by it. Both of them watched the rest of the video without saying a single word. Once it was over Tracy rewinded and played it from the top.

- I need to see that again. One of the jumps she did was actually kind of impressive. Maybe we could incorporate that into our routine.
- I'm kinda more into the song honestly. It's surprisingly catchy for being a regular pop song. Couldn't quite make out the lyrics though. What are they singing about?

The girls kept watching as the bimbo cheerleader bounced around and the song continued to play once more. Lola concentrated hard, trying her best to hear the lyrics. Slowly she begun to piece it together line by line. When the video ended Tracy replayed it once more without missing a beat. They were both transfixed, staring at the video with a slight smile. On the third watch Lola started to slowly sing along, having memorized the lyrics.
- I'm a titslut...who loves to cheer, especially if I get to...please my peers! I use my tits to-...play with cocks? even better if they're on some jocks~
Tracy hesitated. That was some really provocative lyrics. But the way lola sang it with a bit of hesitation made her want to correct her. After all a cheerleader should be confident. Luckily for Tracy there were no other lyrics in the song. Simply this one single mantra that kept repeating over and over again. Within seconds Tracy had picked it up and was heping Lola sing it with pride.
- I'm a titslut who loves to cheer! Especially if I get to please my peers~ I use my tits to play with cocks! Even better if they're on some jocks~
Lola joined in with improved confidence. Singing in unison.
- I'm a titslut who loves to cheer! Especially if I get to please my peers~ I use my tits to play with cocks! Even better if they're on some jocks~
The two girls had a wide almost creepy smile on their faces. As they kept on staring their breasts began to bulge outwards, straining against their clothes. Lola who had been chilling in her bed was in her cotton pyjamas. As her tits grew into nice firm and round double D's, her soft pyjama top was lifted upwards from the strain, causing her to reveal her bellybutton underneath. Meanwhile tracys breasts were threatening to tear apart her casual t-shirt as she filled into a bouncy and less firm F-cup. The girls moaned as they grew, filled with the horny cheer as they started to moan the mantra instead of singing it. Once more the video ended, but this time they faced each other with the same creepy smile, oblivious to their new enhanced breasts. Tracy is the first to speak up.

- Wow! That was a great cheer!
- Yup. And it is true. We are titsluts after all. Women with big breasts such as us love using them to titfuck guys with.
- Definitely. I get why your ex wanted to show you this. It is sort of fitting.
- It is! Strange though that I never gave him a titfuck when we were together. Maybe I should remedy that someday. For old times sake you know?
- You totally should! I bet he'd be happy when he explodes all over your boobs. Anyways I gotta share this video around. It's such a great encapsulating of the cheerleader experience you know?
- Totally. Is anyone else home?
- I dunno. Lets check!