Wait for Lynn

“I’m going to stick around for a bit,” you tell your friend. “You go on.”

Scott gives you a knocking smile and bumps your fist before he leaves, letting you know, “If you need anything, just ask!”

You don’t know how long it will take for Lynn to get changed. She only needs to put clothes on, not take any off, so that cuts the time in half, but she probably would want to shower first so maybe ten to fifteen minutes for that…

As you try to calculate the time frame in your head, you see Stacy pop her head into the gym. She looks around before locking eyes with you.

“Hey, Riley!” She calls out, waving you over.

You head over to her with a raised eyebrow. When you’re close enough to talk, you ask, “Yeah?”

“Lynn wants to see you, come on,” Stacy says, taking your hand.

You find the whole thing strange, being led around by the blonde, but then you realize she’s leading you into the girl’s change room. You hesitate, but Stacy continues to tug. “Don’t worry, just come in,” she assures you.

You follow her in and find yourself in a pink locker room occupied by the school cheerleaders. Your eyes widen. Many of them are already undressed and headed for the showers. They pay you no mind. You wonder if Lynn had made a wish to make them comfortable with you around, but you would have had to grant that wish, so would know about it. They were allowing you into their private chamber through Lynn’s influence alone.

“Hey, Riley!” Tammy greets you in nothing but a towel.

“Hey.. Tammy… what’s going on here?” you ask, confused.

“You looked like a real dork out there begging the crowd to be nice,” Lynn teases with a smirk. You turn to see her leaning up against a locker, now covered in a towel as well.

“Oh my god! I almost died of embarrassment for you!” Tammy concurs, with a hand covering her mouth. Her shoulders shake as she stifles her giggle.

You shirk down, grumble and sulk. “No need to remind me…”

“Well, along with being incredibly dorky, I think it was sweet of you,” Tammy adds with a warm smile.

“Well, thank you,” you tell Tammy with a small feeling of vindication.

“So sweet, in fact, that Tammy suggested we reward you for looking out for one of our own,” Lynn adds.

“Reward?” you ask, blinking dumbly.

Tammy and Lynn smile at each other, then turn to you. They open up their towels, revealing a pair of nubile, fit bodies. As you’re frozen with surprise, they each take a hand and guide you into the shower room. The rest of the squad are in there, very wet and very naked. You can’t help but think back to the video you saw on Stacy’s laptop. They each turn to you and form up into a line. Lynn nods to them and calls out, “Ready! And go!”

Suddenly, in perfect unison, the cheerleaders perform a private routine for you.

“Hey Riley, you so fine! Hey Riley, you so fine! You so fine, you blow my mind!” *CLAP CLAP CLAP*

You watch in awe as girls cartwheel to the side while others form up a pyramid, all completely nude as the showers continue to run. You feel tight in the pants. Their routine becomes lewd as Stacy and Tammy slap the butts of the girls on the bottom of the pyramid. They climb up to form the middle and the girls that were cartwheeling rush up to hoist Lynn on top. Her weight causes the pile up to jostle a bit until they stabilize, it’s enough to cause their breasts to jiggle from side to side.

“Go, Riley, Go!” They all shout and strike a pose.

You slow clap to the brilliant show. They spread out again and pick each other up and Lynn comes up to you. Before she can say anything, someone shouts from the locker area, “Enough fooling around back there! You girls should have been out of here twenty minutes ago!”

“Shit! It’s Coach Sterns!” Stacy hisses as the girls look to Lynn for what to do next. Getting caught in the showers with the girls will not only net you some major trouble, but will probably get all the girls punished as well. You look to Lynn as well, wondering if she’ll rely on magic to fix this or if she has another idea. She turns to you and raises an eyebrow.