Jon heard the bell ring to signal the end of the last period and immediately gathered his books. He got to his Mary Jane covered feet, smoothed out his plaid skirt and headed for the door. His intention was to get the hell out of school, and run home as fast as his heels would allow. Even if the other students weren't making a big deal of his sudden crossdressing, he was still embarrassed, and had spent the entire day trying to shamefully hide himself however he could.
As soon as he entered the hallway, however, he felt a hand grab his arm. He turned to see the same blonde girl he had seen earlier.
"Jon?" The girl asked "Where are you going? The Gym is this way."
"uhh..." was all Jon could gather as his mind raced for possible exit routes from this situation. "I, um, forgot my gym clothes at home." he spat.
"Awww, Jon!" the girl smiled. "I'll lend you mine, we're about the same size!" she said cheerfully. Jon hung his head in defeat, and allowed the girl to pull him towards the Gym.
"Look... um..." he couldn't recall her name "I don't think I've got what it takes to be a... um... Cheerleader." he said, still trying to escape, and dreading where this day was taking him.
"Oh, Jonnie! Don't you worry, I'm sure you'll do great!" she said with a huge grin on her face.
"Lyndsey!" another girl called out as she was about to enter the girl's lockeroom. "Is that our newest recruit, you have there?"
"It sure is," Lyndsey giggled as she dragged Jon into the girl's changing room.
"Uh... I, Uh... I don't think I should go in there." Jon said, fearing he was going to get into big trouble.
"Don't be silly, Jon. How else are you going to get changed into my kit?"
Jon then found himself in a teenage boy's Vallhalla. The room was filled with all the prettiest girls in the school. There were also in various states of undress, and not a single one of them batted an eye as he was walked past them by Lyndsey. A few of them even made eye contact and flashed him a very friendly smile. Jon was afraid at first that he would get an erection that would stretch out his panties and tent his skirt at the sight of the scantily clad girls, and their freely bouncing breasts as they changed out of their regular bras into their sports bras. but much to his own surprise, he felt, absolutely nothing.
Lyndsey then pushed into his arms a stack of clothes and a pair of sneakers. Jon looked down at the pink shorts and baby blue top and then back at Lyndsey with a curious look.
"What, what am I supposed to...?" he stuttered, as he stood amongst the half naked girls, in his plaid skirt and tight blouse.
"Um, get changed, silly." we're going to put you through a few of our drills, and see how you do!" Lyndsey said with a smile.
Jon sat on the bench resolved to his situation, and was soon stripping off his school girl outfit, and pulling on Lyndsey's gym clothes. He found that he liked the tightness of the Sports bra around his chest, even if the cups were a little loose. The shorts were very tight, and extremely small, they barely covered his whole ass, and they certainly emphasized it's shape.
Soon he was dressed, and out in the Gym with the other girls. Sarah stood at the head of the group, and after welcoming Jon, soon had them all going through the drills. Jon was slightly thankful that Sarah wasn't being a bitch to him, and was extremely surprised at how easy all these moves were to him.
It was a couple hours later that Jon was being hugged, and congratulated by the other girls, on his acceptance to the Squad. He was really proud of himself, as he had thought it would have been hard, but he had taken to it like he was born to shake his ass and flirt with a crowd. As the girls filed back into the changing room, he found that he was also expected to shower before changing back into his skirt.
Jon again, was nervous, that once the girls saw him naked they would realize he was a boy and freak out on him. But unfortunately, they treated him like just any other girl, and he didn't feel anything at the sight of their naked bodies. Once Jon was clean, and dressed in his skirt again, he was handed a large package by Sarah.
"Okay, Jon, here is your home uniform, your away uniform, your cold weather top, and this is your practice uniform. We always wear our uniforms to school on a game day. This Friday is a Home game, so make sure you wear the home uniform then. And I'll see you at practice tomorrow! You did a fantastic job today!" And she shocked Jon again by kissing him on the cheek before walking away.
Jon walked home, skirt flapping against his thighs as he still felt compelled to walk like a girl, holding his new cheer uniforms. He wondered what his mom would say once he got there.
