The cheerleaders stumbled a little as they found themselves now standing on four-inch stripper heels. They didn't seem to notice the change, but it was enough to break their rhythm, and Sarah called off the routine. The girls stopped for a moment and looked around, beginning to chatter among themselves. That's when they saw me.
One of the cheerleaders that I didn't recognize started walking over to me, swaying her hips with a sexy strut as she approached. Despite myself, I quickly developed a massive erection that strained against my pants.
"What do you think you're doing here?" asked the cheerleader.
"Um nothing I just wanted to meet my friend " I stammered.
The girl looked me up and down, and she arched an eyebrow as she looked towards my crotch. I frantically covered the bulge in my pants with my hands, but it was too late.
"Sure you did. That's why you're staring at us while we practice, right? You dorks just want to come in and get an eyeful while we're practicing, don't you? Buzz off, loser!"
I looked behind her and saw the other girls snickering at me, though Karyn at least appeared worried. Blushing furiously, I ran out the door and hid around the corner of the building.
Breathing heavily, I tried to calm down. "Damn it! Stupid cheerleaders! Stupid hard-on! I wish "
