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Chapter 24 by dr_wankenstein dr_wankenstein

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Let's go, Pinkwhistle!

The cheerleaders stood in their human pyramid, which they could hold indefinitely, because they were all so fit.

Behind them, the five hundred women of Pinkwhistle rose to their feet, standing in rows along the bleachers. The bright daylight shone down on them. Each woman's head was about at the level of the knees of the woman behind her, so every single one of them was clearly visible from the opposing stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen," said Anne-Marie, into a wireless microphone. She could barely stop herself from laughing. Greenvalley was going to hate this. "This isn't just any Greenvalley-Pinkwhistle game day. This is a very special day. You see, it's the tenth anniversary of a legendary game. Maybe you remember it differently in Greenvalley... but here in Pinkwhistle we call it the Night of the Spanky Pants."

And, on the huge TV screens positioned all around the football field, a video started to play. Samantha took a deep breath, her eyes fixed on the screen, as she watched the footage unfold. The entire Greenvalley High cheerleader team, rolling around in the grass, bathed in the brightest of spotlights, pulling off their tight green lycra shorts to reveal the unfortunate fact that they wore absolutely nothing underneath.

She watched herself, ten years younger, make a squealing run for the locker room, her skirt flipping up to reveal her plump ebony buttocks to two startled football teams and a laughing crowd. "Eeyow!" yelped Ruby, as Samantha's punitive fingers closed tightly around her nipple, giving her a vicious pinch.

The Pinkwhistle women, in their jumpsuits, laughed and catcalled the furious Greenvalley women, waving to them and blowing kisses. Anne waited for the laughter to die down, and the the footage to come to an end, before wrapping up her speech.

"We beat you before," she said, "and we'll beat you again. And, unlike you girls, we'll keep our spanky pants on while we do it. Now, what do we say, girls?"

"LET'S GO, PINKWHISTLE!"

The Pinkwhistle girls took each others' hands, and stood tall and proud in rows along the bleachers, cheering for their town. Anne-Marie raised her pom-poms high in celebration, laughing. The look on Greenvalley's faces! They'd really outdone themselves this time. Nobody was going to forget this game in a hurry.

Samantha felt a broad smile creeping across her face, and made sure to tickle Ruby's clit.

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