Cheer practice meltdown

Jess climbed unsteadily to her feet, trying to avoid what has to be the largest puddle of her own juices yet, and watched with apprehension as Kevin strolled over to her currently statuesque friends. Hadn't he had enough of tormenting them yet? He had just destroyed three of their lives by making them repressed yet obsessed fetishists, couldn't he just move the fuck along?

But she didn't say anything. It would only make things worse.

Kevin looked over the frozen girls, a skeevy grin on his face, before moving on to a more hands on inspection. Jess gritted her teeth as he ran his no doubt greasy mitts all over practically bare asses and smooth thighs. He was baiting her, she knew, testing if she had actually learned her lesson.

She had. She wasn't going to talk. She was done reasoning. She'd find another way out of this and when she did Kevin Fucking Scott would regret ever being born.

He paused when he reached Nina and glanced at the fuming genie, one brow arched. Nina was mid bounce, having just finished her **** confession cheer before being frozen again. Her breasts were up, nearly popping from the smaller modified top. Her skirt was flipped up as well, revealing pretty much everything below, her perfectly trimmed pubes above her fully visible slit... and her more than generous ass.

Kevin made a show of turning his head and gazing appreciatively at said ass before speaking, "I wonder what would happen, with time only being frozen for them, if I were to give her a little tap or two before starting things up again."

Still Jess didn't speak. He didn't want an answer really, though she was sure her **** glare was exactly the response he had wanted, proof he was still getting to her. His hand lifted high up into the air, higher than he had any need for other than making a show of this damned farce.

It came down hard on one cheek once then twice and then more. Each solid smack echoed through the utterly soundless room, very probably the soundless world or fuck, the silent universe.

"That'll do, don't you think?" He said finally, his hand falling to his side after one last small tap on the still motionless butt. Nina's manikin smile remained showing perfect white teeth and happy bright eyes. Jess' heart ached for her. She had failed her. Failed them all.

Kevin walked back toward and then passed her, smirking, retaking his seat in the otherwise empty stands where he'd sat before he had stopped time.

"I wish for time to return to its previous flow for everyone!" He said, leaning back to watch the show. Jess bit back any sound of pleasure at the sexual pulse of heat that stabbed into her yet again. She was done showing how this affected her if she could help it.

The world crashed back into life and a tension Jess hadn't known she had been holding onto so tightly was released like a breath held for far too long.

The silence of the non-moment before was shattered by a sudden clapping of sound almost like a higher pitched thunder and followed immediately by a cry that twisted from pain and shock to an unmistakable scream of sexual release. Jess could see the nearly seismic ripples of shuddering ass as all of Kevin's spankings seemed to land all at once. She shouldn't watch but couldn't pull her eyes away from her mentally transformed friend as her own curse caused yet another gush between her legs.

"Gaawwwwwhd! Oh. Oooooh ffffuckkking FUCK!" Nina cried out even as she fell to her hands and knees. Bright red handprints were already forming across both ass cheeks on her usually flawless skin.

"O. M. G. Nina! Are you okay. What was that?" Zara asked, her hands nervously fondling her tits while she stood over her still shuddering friend.

Nina didn't answer. Her face was beet red as she reached back to try and cover up the evidence of what she'd just felt and how it had affected her.

"Jess! Wait where is... How did you get over there?" Cassie asked, looking around confused and seeing Jessica much closer to the bleachers than she had been a moment before. Cassie moved quickly over to her captain, speaking as she moved. "Did you see what happened? That was freaky. I think I need a little... taste... to calm..."

She stopped talking just as she reached Jess, her eyes dropping to the large puddle she had just stepped in.

Fuck. Of course. Why the hell not? Jess was beginning to think that the universe itself was conspiring against her along with Kevin.

She could see the need and horror both on her friends face. She knew what she was feeling now, though Cassie's was probably even stronger than the spike of lust that was even now shooting through Jess.

Cassie started to shake. She couldn't look away from the wet sticky puddle on the floor.

Jess had to do something. Had to help her friend.

"It's okay." She whispered. "It's not your fault. You don't have to hide it from me."

"Excuse me?! Hide what exactly?" Cassie snapped, far more aggressive than she'd ever spoken to Jess before. Jessica's failed attempt to placate her friend at least broke her out of her stupor. "I'm not hiding anything, Jessica. I... I don't even like your stupid juices... I... I just didn't want you to feel bad."

Cassie turned and headed back to the group, trying to mask her humiliation as anger and failing utterly. Jess could see the effort it took her to not look back, to not give in to her new fucked up needs.

She could hear Kevin cackling from the stands but refused to look at him.

"Okay, ladies! We are done here," Jess said instead. "I think it's clear we are all a bit stressed today. I'm calling practice early, let's all go home and try to relax a bit. We can double up a practice later in the week."

She knew it was a risk. She had no rights to her own life any more. If Kevin willed it then practice would continue no matter what she said. When he didn't immediately object she let herself relax a bit.

It was a testament to how rattled they all were by Nina's **** show that none of the girls objected, though several looked a bit disappointed. They all started for the locker room once again, all other than an anxious looking Nina and Cassie who was sitting on the bleachers clearly pretending to fiddle with her bag and repeatedly eyeing the puddle of Jess' fluids on the floor.

"I'm sorry," Nina said.

She was shaking as much as Cassie had a minute before as she approached. "I... I messed up practice. It was my fault. And I..." She was clearly trying to hold back the words, mortified at her outburst and growing compulsion. Jess waited for the inevitable, a pit growing in her gut.

Nina turned and then bent forward, her flexible body bending nearly in half with her full heart shaped ass perfectly presented to Jess.

"I need to be punished for ruining practice!" Nina cried. It sounded like the words were being ripped from her mouth and the expression on her face was pure mortification.

The moment the words were out of her friends lips Jess felt the other half of the compulsive curse. She needed to punish her friend. Nothing in her mind was altered. She was herself still but there was a very real urge to do exactly what she was expected to do and it was growing by the second.

She couldn't help but fight the urge, even knowing her friend was **** to truly want it. Kevin was no doubt watching the situation very carefully from the stands and likely either laughing or getting off to the show. She held back her hand, breathing hard. Nina didn't move. She looked back at Jess, pleadingly.

Jess caved. She could fight for herself but to keep making Nina endure the humiliation with her was too much. If Kevin was watching or not it didn't matter.

She smacked her hand down on Nina's ass, taken momentarily aback by the gasp of pleasure that burst from Nina and the ripple of flesh. She did it again. And again. The compulsion took hold fully then and she gave it her all, hand burning with each sharp smack on the bare skin. She could see Nina get wetter with each hit but she couldn't stop until Nina herself felt she had been punished enough.

It took a lot of smacks to get through her guilt.

When it finally ended Jess felt the need vanish like a snuffed candle. Thighs shaking, Nina stood back up, breathing hard but trying to control it and failing completely to hide her arousal.

"I.. it's not like that. I just felt... I'm not some freak that's in... into.. all that. Or something," Nina stuttered.

Jess almost cried but held back and nodded instead.

"No. Of course not, Nina. I understand. More than you know. You don't have to justify yourself to me. Not ever." Jess said as compassionately as she could manage before leaning over and hugging her friend as hard as she could.

Nina stiffened at the touch but then sank into the hug, her defensiveness put on the back burner at least for now.

"You should get home. Everything will be okay. I promise."

Jess watched Nina go, rushing quickly to the locker room.

"How could you not enjoy that! Damn! Her ass can move with the right ****!" Kevin said as he approached from behind. "Now. Be a good little genie and we won't have to go through this again."

This time it was her own ass that was spanked as Kevin walked passed towards the doors leading outside the building from the gym. Jess flinched but didn't bother watching him as he finally left her alone.

The only one left with her was Cassie, still fidgeting with her bag but having moved conspicuously closer to the puddle.

Jess hadn't even noticed when Tiffany had left, her other two friends issues taking all her attention. She would find her later, make sure she was okay...

Jess waved sadly to Cassie and left out into the hall. There was nothing she could do for her other than give her some privacy to do what she had to do, no matter how much she wished there was.