A new kind of tryouts

“Ok girls today before we start practice we are going to have a short video presentation on some of the routines we are going to present to States this year. So everyone get comfy on the floor and pay close attention.” The girls giggled as they spread out their practice mats onto the floor, watching as Coach Cindy wheeled the old TV out onto the gym floor. The Coach had gone through quite an adjustment the last month or so, first she had seemed quite irritable and frazzled, often looking as if she hadn’t slept or showered. Some of the girls had suggested bringing it up with the athletic director but loyalty had stayed their hand, they didn’t want to lose the best Coach around.

Thankfully she had cleaned up nicely over the last week, though her clothing choices had taken a turn towards the risqué. When she wore spandex, it seemed a size to small, curves threatening to break free at any moment. And on sweats days, like today she wore them dangerously short and cut off, the globes of her ass and the swell of her breasts on clear display. Judging by the underboob on her too tight cropped sweatshirt she wasn’t even wearing a bra, which with her endowments meant she was but a sneeze away from showing everything.

Fortunately for Cindy her students wrote it off as the Coach reigniting her sexuality with a new girlfriend (some even suspected Lauren, the assistant Coach, as the two had seemed much closer recently). And with her example many of the other girls embraced a chance to show off their assets in some more revealing workout gear. As the giggles died down Coach Cindy got the TV started as Lauren dimmed the lights and locked the doors, which confused the cheerleaders, as it was Saturday and few people would be wandering around anyways. But what really triggered their fight or flight was the look that suddenly filled their trusted Coach’s eyes as she hit play on the remote. “Nice knowing you.” She laughed with a smirk as a kaleidoscope of colors filled the room.