Veronic and Trevor exhaust the opposing team, with their bodies!

"How about we make sure we win?" Trevor asked.

"How?" another cheerleader asked.

Trevor grinned wide. "This may shock everyone, but I pose on the internet dressed as a woman. It's pretty convincing. So convincing they call me a "trap." Some of my fans are even members of the other team. They've suggested that I come see them before the game."

Veronica's eyes widened. The orb didn't do that. Trevor did that all on his own! He was a camwhore!

The crossdresser rubbed his chin. "I could wear out the ones that want me, but that's only a few. The rest? The rest Veronica can take care of. We'll drain those boys dry and they'll be super weak for the game!"

All the other cheerleaders glanced to each other and muttered. It sounded as if they were considering it! Veronica would have liked to voice her objection, but she was still standing still, her ass exposed.

"Well, we don't want to lose to Westside again..." one of the cheerleaders said.

"That's the spirit!" Trevor shouted. "I can't wait to be surrounded by all those hunky guys. You in, Veronica."

"I will do whatever you say for seventeen minutes." Veronica replied.

"Oh yeah." the gay cheerleader replied. "There's a twenty minute time limit. Hey, while you're under my control, can I order you to do what I say for an hour?"

As if right on cue, there was a popping noise. Veronica gasped a little as the orb appeared. Everyone else in the room jumped and stared with wide eyes, but didn't say anything.

"I don't have a problem with that." the orb said. "For convenience sake, I'll just tell you that everyone on the opposing team is eighteen. Now, just give the order, and she'll do it."

"That's not fair!" Veronica abruptly shouted. She suddenly had control of her mouth. She realized the orb must have allowed it...but why? The orb turned towards her and grinned. Veronica couldn't help but notice that the smile was similar to the one Trevor had.

"I reserve the right to change the rules, remember?" The orb the laughed before popping right back out of existence. Veronica tried to say something, but her vocal chords were silent. That floating ball only let her speak to humiliate her.

Everyone else in the gym didn't seem bothered by the sudden intrusion. It was like the orb hadn't been there at all. Trevor grinned again, looking more malevolent before.

"Alright then Veronica," the male cheerleader began. "I order you to do what I say for the next hour."

"I will obey." the redhead's body responded.

"Good. Let's get started. For some reason, I've never felt more horny for dick in my life!"

For next few minutes, all of the cheerleaders prepared both Trevor and Veronica. Trevor had apparently brought everything they needed. In a very short time, Trevor was in a girl cheerleader's outfit, complete with makeup and a wig. His body was also clean shaven, making it look even more feminine. Even Veronica had to admit it was convincing. For the redheaded, they didn't have to do much. They just had her remove her underwear. Her large breasts completely filled the top and her nipples poked through. They looked like a pair of sluts.

When the opposing team arrived, Trevor happily led them to their locker room. The moment he opened the door, everyone on Westside team stood up and turned. Many of them were half-naked, in the middle of changing. Trevor led Veronica inside and put his hands on her shoulders, as if he were presenting her.

"Holy shit!" one of the Westside players cried.

"He really came!"

"That guy really is a trap."

Most of the players muttered and stared at the few who were excited for Trevor.

"Dude," began one of the unexcited ones. "It's cool and all that the trap really came, but I'm not butt-fucking a guy."

"No problem!" Trevor shouted. "Veronica, show off the goods!" Wordlessly, the redhead daintily grabbed her skirt and held it up. The rest of the team smiled. There was now lust in all of their eyes.

"Dude!"

"Her carpet matches the drapes!"

"I've never seen red hair down there!"

"I can't believe we get to fuck her!"

Veronica's entire face burned red. Still, she could fight it. No matter what her mind said, her body wouldn't listen. Trevor stepped forward and held his arms up.

"Well boys, how do you want to do this?"