Toni

"Excuse me," Kelli said in a small voice, approaching the woman facing away from them, bent over tying a shoelace, "the man in the other room said to find someone named Toni. Do you know were we could find her?"

The room was small and bright, quite the opposite of the room they had just been in. It held a number of hooks on the wall, each that held a towel, and a long wooden bench with metal legs. Other than that, it was bare but for the woman who was displaying the most fabulous behind, a view that Kelli greatly appreciated.

The woman straightened, tucked her long dirty-blonde hair behind her ears, and turned. To Kelli's shock, she wasn't a woman at all, but a man!

Kelli crossed his arms under his breasts and tapped a bare foot on the concrete floor. What was it with Girl World and all the men dressing up as women? Was it a secondary market that the resort was trying to reach? If so, they were certainly successful. It seemed like everywhere Jon and Kelli went, these crossdressers were there waiting for them.

Still, Kelli didn't blame himself for mistaking Toni for a woman. Toni's ass, dressed in his black tights, had looked amazing when bent over. Having been an ass-man himself, Kelli's eyes had been instantly drawn to what he thought was a perfectly sculpted, feminine behind. And it didn't end with his ass, either. Toni's top, a black golf shirt with the words "Cheer Coach" emblazoned on the left breast, was tight enough to show that the man not only had a svelte waist, but had sizable pectoral muscles that almost rivalled Kelli's own. From behind, Kelli could have easily mistaken them for tits, but now that he could see Toni from the front, it was obvious that they were nothing but a perfect pair of masculine breasts.

"I was hoping Chaz would find a couple of new girls," Toni exclaimed, staring at Kelli and Jon with a hint of mischievousness in his eyes, while tapping a crimson-tinted nail against his chin. "And I'm delighted that he did. This game is a disaster."

"We know," Kelli heard Jon say, "We were watching. It's like a funeral up there."

"Well not anymore," Toni said with a peppy tone, "Now that you ladies are here, at least! We can show them some real team spirit and turn things around!"

Kelli liked that sound of that. Yes, it was a little weird to be called a lady and a girl, but in sports your teammates and coaches often teased you like that. It was a term of endearment.

This Toni character really had the ability to brighten a room, something Kelli himself hoped to be able to emulate. He'd never been the life of the party, not one for the centre of attention, but he'd admired those who were. Maybe if he paid attention to Toni he'd be able to pick things up, learn a few pointers.

"I'm in," Kelli said with a huge grin.

"What do you need us to do?" Jon asked, sounding as eager as Kelli felt.

"Well first thing's first, you two have to get ready. If I sent you out on the field like that you'd get murdered," Toni said, still appraising them. It made sense. You don't send an athlete into the game without their protective equipment. Why would it be any different for Kelli and Jon?

Toni turned and walked to a back wall of the small room, flipped open a plastic covering revealing a green button, and pressed it. As soon as he did a panel on the wall next to the hooks clicked open. It was a door! Hidden away from prying eyes, probably to avoid reporters and fans from getting at the team without permission.

"Follow me," Toni said, sauntered across the room, waving his amazing behind as he went.

Kelli looked at Jon, who had an excited glint in his eyes. Taking that as an answer to the unspoken question, Kelli hurried after their new friend, eager to discover where they were being led.