Visiting cheerleaders

Lauren gasped as she saw a bunch of hot girls dressed in purple and black enter the locker room. Lauren’s eyes widened as she recognized the rival school uniforms, The Purple Devils. She had completely forgotten about the big cheer competitions they tended to have. The cheerleaders were permitted to use the men’s locker room since the women’s locker room was occupied by the other team, the same team Lauren was supposed to be on.

“Look what we have here,” one of the cheerleader snickered as she gestured to Lauren. “Is this some kind of a joke? The Angels start hazing their own girls now?”

Lauren cried as she desperately tried to hide her body from the big boobed cheerleaders. Her mom, however, was not so sympathetic. “Hello, sorry if I’m intruding. I just need to get this one cleaned before the competition,” Lauren’s mom said.

The girls snickered. “You are competing? The bitch doesn’t even have boobies. Wow, the Angels must have seriously gotten desperate if they have girls like this on their team. What are you a freshman? I bet Lauren is behind this hazing. She’s the one who usually humiliates the runts.”

Lauren gulped. “Does she now?” Lauren’s mom said. “Well, this is Lauren.”

The girls laughed. “Yeah, and I’m the Queen of England. Wait… are you… are you serious? THIS is Lauren Adkins? The captain of the cheerleaders?”

Lauren squirmed as the girl slowly approached. “Well, isn’t this interesting. You remember me, don’t you, Lauren?” The girl said. “Jenny Simpson. You said I wasn’t good enough for your squad. Well I decided to transfer schools. And now I’m learning that you’re not even qualified for your own team?”

Lauren blushed, swallowing as she did recognize Jenny. She was a mousy girl who seemed to not only have a growth spurt but also tripled in boob size. “I’ll let your mommy finish washing you. We’ll just be over here when you’re done,” Jenny said gesturing to the benches that gave them all a great view of the showers and Lauren.

Lauren watched as they all sat down still looking at her.