Ron the mascot

You really don’t know how you got roped into this. To be closer to a few friends you had on the cheerleading team, not to mention boosting your college resume, you were your high schools mascot, the bulldog. Every game and school pep event you went with the cheer squad wearing a large mascot bulldog outfit, dancing and acting foolish.

At the big football game against your biggest rival, the two cheerleading squads had met, trash talking each other. You couldn’t believe when the two squad captains made a bet, the loser giving their mascot to the other school to use for their events the rest of the year. You thought this meant the costume, and hoped your team wouldn’t lose!

After a close and brutal loss, you and the cheerleaders headed back to the locker rooms. You started to undress, thinking your days as a mascot were over. That’s when the girls, many of them your best friends, surrounded you.

“Sorry to do this, but we have to deliver the mascot to them tonight.” Stephanie started. You tried to tell her you would take it off and give it to them, but she cut you off. “You know better than anyone the mascot is noting without you inside. So we kinda need to tie you up for the delivery to fulfill the bet. Please please don’t resist...” you see two girls with black rope approach from either side to emphasize your position.