VIP treatment

Janice takes you by the hand up a set of stairs to the change room.

As you enter, there's a round of cheering and applause from the girls in the room. The cheerleaders are in various states of undress, but the all look to you and smile in appreciation. The boys in the room don't seem to take special notice of you, but they don't look especially happy: their star player just got put out of commission, after all.

Taking a quick look at the gender balance in the locker room, you realized that there was a crucial flaw in your plans: the gender balance here is too much in favour of the guys. With a wish, suddenly the troupe of cheerleaders has become a small squadron. Suddenly, there are dozens of smiling, slender, half-naked girls smiling at you.

"Girls, this is James. He may have broken David's neck a moment ago, but he did it to save mine. I've invited him up here to take his place, and I want you to give him honorary first-star treatment." There's whistling and catcalls from the girls as Denise scans the room. "Joanne," she said, singling out a wavy-haired brunette. "You will be James' hostess, and my lieutenant. Pick anyone you want to help you out with him." Denise looks back to you. "I'll be back to thank you personally later," she said with a sly grin.

Joanne, the brunette, stepped forward. She was already completely naked, and smiles at your reaction as you see her. "Hi hero," Joanne said. You don't have a locker, so you can share mine. Come this way," she says, leading you into a small gathering of girls, who smile at you as they take off their clothes.

"Anne, Judy, please help me take James' clothing off. You can start with his shirt." Joanne bends down to unbutton your jeans, but before you can see who is helping her, two small hands grasp the sides of your shirt and pull it over your head. You feel your jeans being tugged down gently, and then a feminine hand grasp your swelling member. You look down to see Joanna's hand down your shorts. "Now pull down his shorts and pants," Joanna says.

"Sit down," Joanna instructs you. A black girl and a blonde, still in their underwear, move in front of you to pull at your jeans, now pooled at your ankles; Joanne sits beside you, straddling a nearby bench as she pulls you down to sit.

She squeezes your cock gently and strokes in in her fist. "We cheerleaders take care of our own. There are a lot of us, but it only takes one football player to harm any one of us. And we like to reward anyone who protects us from brutes like Dave." She scoots back on the bench, and lowers her head onto your cock, taking it down to her throat, swallowing it. She fucks your cock with her throat for several seconds, with Anne and Judy watching excitedly.

Joanne lifts up her head, and pulls herself to you, pushing her breasts and her crotch against you as she turns your head for a kiss. She licks your lips, prompting you to reciprocate until you start to kiss back.

Joanne pulls away with a smile. "Okay girls," she says to Anne and Judy, "let's take our hero to the showers!"