Alice to the Rescue

Cody spent all of Saturday trying to chase down Alice, but she was being evasive. Cody stressed about it all day, and, as the evening approached, he still hadn't heard from her as he removed his Jets cheerleading uniform from its hanger and began to do his hair and makeup.

Less than an hour before kickoff Cody's doorbell rang. He jolted with surprise then hesitated for a moment, unsure what to do. What if it was a stranger at the door? He had already done his makeup and put his hair into pig-tails, but he wasn't wearing the uniform yet, so he quickly slipped on a pair of tracksuit pants and a t-shirt, hoping he could explain away the rest. Cody opened the door to see Alice standing there, on his doorstep, wearing an oversized Jets jersey, jeans, and a pair of sneakers. She had her makeup and hair done as well.
"Oh my god." She said, when she saw Cody. "Is that part of the spell? That you have to do your hair and makeup like that?"
"Just come in, quickly." Cody hissed. Slamming the door as she entered. "Does this mean you've decided to help me out?" Cody asked.
"Yes." Alice replied. "I know how much football means to you. I know the Cowboys are in the playoffs as well as your brother's high-school team. It would be a shame if you couldn't watch them. I'll get Nate to lift the spell."
"Thank you so much." Cody said, pulling her into a tender embrace.
"Just don't cry or you'll ruin your mascara. You'd better finish getting changed or we'll be late. I doubt Nate would like that."
"No, he probably wouldn't." Cody replied, going upstairs to finish getting dressed.
When he emerged, Alice tried and failed to stifle a laugh.
"Oh my god, you look ridiculous. You have to wear this every time you watch football." Alice said, her eyes taking in the ruffled panties, the belt, the short skirt, the crop-top, the go-go boots and even the green ribbon in his hair.
"Every uniform is slightly different, but they all look fairly similar to this, yeah." Cody replied, irritated at her laughter. "I'd like a bit of support by the way, I get enough mockery from the guys each week for dressing like this."
"I'm fucking another man for you. How much more support do you want?" Alice replied pointedly. "By the way, you owe me big-time for that. I'll be cashing in favours for ages."
"Let's just go." Cody said, grabbing a trenchcoat to cover his cheerleader uniform on the drive to Nate's house, and a hat to cover his hair.

Thirty-five minutes later they pulled up outside Nate's apartment. Cody removed his trench-coat and grabbed his pom-poms from the back seat. Alice removed her jeans and slipped out of her underwear. She caught Cody's sideways glance.
"What?" She demanded. "You said that Nate said I had to wear a Jets jersey and nothing else. I want to do this properly." The two of them checked their surroundings thoroughly before getting out of the car and hurrying across the parking lot to Nate's apartment. Despite their reconnaissance the duo were spotted by a group of frat boys leaving their apartment as they scurried up the stairs. A few of the frat boys wolf-whistled, most of them were too stunned to do anything. Nate answered his doorbell and opened the door to find the two of them red in the face and panting slightly.
"Alice, you look wonderful. Cheerleader bitch, go make us some food." Nate said, closing the door behind them. Cody scurried off towards the kitchen.
"Do you watch a lot of football Alice?" Nate asked.
"Yeah," she replied. "It's kind of hard to date Cody and not watch football. I was actually kind of pleased that he never asked me to watch it with him at all this year, I guess now I know why." She glanced towards Cody, in the kitchen preparing Nachos, in his Jets cheerleading uniform. "Believe it or not, I actually think he looks kind of sexy like that. Maybe it's just the fact that he's so obedient and subservient. I'd love it if he was like that around me sometimes."
"Well, maybe once I've removed the spell, you can contact me if you ever want me to re-instate it again, just for a night or two, so that he'll obey you."