A slutty cheerleader costume... for the opposing team

Jessica stared in shock at what was in her wardrobe. It was filled entirely with ridiculous skimpy cheerleading outfits. Tops that she knew would show off her midriff, micro skirts that barely covered anything, thigh high socks and pom-poms... and yet not a single pair of panties. The worst part of it all was that none of them were for her actual team. Jessica was head cheerleader for her team, the red and gold Eastlake Tigers. However, most of the outfits bore the logo and colours of the schools bitter rivals, the Little Rock Beavers. The two teams had been directly competing head to head for the past few months, and the entire school had been whipped up into a frenzy of hating their fiercest opponents. There were a few costumes for other teams in the district, but nothing for her actual team.

It was all too much to handle. Jessica stepped back, figuring she would rather skip school than show up in something so humiliating. She’d even prefer to go nude instead of wearing what was in her wardrobe. But as she tried to turn around, a strange **** compelled her to reach inside her closet. A cold sweat broke through as she realized that she had no control over what she was grabbing. “No, please, NO!” But to her dismay, her body grabbed the one of the humiliating costumes and put it on the bed.

Several minutes later, Jessica was fully dressed. She was wearing the blue and white colours of her rival school, but in an outfit that not even any of them would be caught dead in. Her top barely covered her chest, and her nipples were clearly poking through them. Her skirt was so short that just bending over would give everyone a clear view underneath; the fact that she didn’t have anything on underneath made this far worse. Her high-top socks went all the way up her legs, nearly meeting the skirt.

Perhaps strangest was the pair of pom-poms in her hands. Though she could adjust her grip to try and do other things, she was incapable of dropping them. And although she had tried, Jessica couldn’t take the uniform off. She felt a similar **** pulling her towards the door. With a groan of distress, Jessica resigned herself to a day of school in her current predicament. She opened the door and headed out towards school, the invisible **** pushing her to her first class.