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Star Player to Cheerleader

You may or may not believe this. I wouldn’t blame you if you didn’t believe me. I was linebacker last season. I laid out huge hits on everyone I was feared by all. I had more women than a brothel and that’s a fair statement. But then it all changed.
You see, I was a pivotal player for my team. I hate to sound arrogant but they couldn’t win without me. Of course, as I previously stated, I was a pretty big hit for the opposite sex. So… I did upset a few women.
Little did I know that an opposition team wanted me out. Permanently. They approached a group of girls I’d upset and revealed their plan. The girls loved it and were more than happy to play their role.
I was kidnapped. I was transformed into a girl. I was devastated. I valued my masculinity profusely and I had no idea how to live as a woman. I didn’t want to do make up, have uncomfortable shoes on my feet, wear a skirt or have long hair. I was a man.
I had to stay with the girls I’d upset. They were helpful. I knew that I wouldn’t be a man again so it was best to just try and adjust. They taught me plenty about womanhood even though I learnt somewhat reluctantly. Overtime, they convinced me to join the cheerleaders. I still wanted to be involved in the team so I guess cheerleader was as close as I was going to get now.
I was kind of beginning to enjoy the company of the girls. They were really quite friendly. I was loving cheerleading. It was great to be involved with the team and in many aspects it was better than playing. I never ever woke up extremely sore the next morning. The routines were so fun and it was so exciting watching the game with the other girls. I felt comfortable in the make up I had to wear for my routines.
I now accept being female. I don’t mind it. I have some great friends. I’m in the cheer squad. Wearing skirts is awesome. Having a flat crotch is super awesome particular when it’s so sexy and comfortable. I love cheerleading and doing all those high kicks in my short skirt and feeling those male eyes burn into my feminine skin. I don’t miss being a man. Not at all.

Forgetting Something

Mason was so excited to be in the play, he had tried for the part of Peter Pan but that had gone to Jason as usual. Mason had begged the drama teacher to let him be in the play and she had finally relented. She had given him the part of Tinkerbell, which none of the girls wanted due to the skimpy outfit. When Mason showed up for rehearsals he was a little nervous about how he would look in the costume but the teacher just handed him a microphone. “What’s this for?” he had asked. “Oh well if you can’t wear the costume we have I’ve decided to just use a stage light and you can do the voice over the speakers. We just don’t have the money for a new costume, budget cuts, you understand.” Mason was devastated but decided to take matters into his own hands. The night before the opening he took the revealing costume home and tried it on. There was no way he could pull it off so he took a deep breath and marched down to the drug store…
Opening night Mason’s best friend Jack was making sure everything was ready for the big show, Jack was the stage manager. He couldn’t find Mason anywhere and then this gorgeous girl wearing the Tinkerbell outfit. “Sorry I’m late couldn’t get my hair right” she said as she rushed up the stairs toward the harnesses Peter Pan and Tinkerbell used during their entrance scene.”
“Who are you?” Jack asked stunned. a few steps up the stairs the girl stopped turned back and smiled “Its me, Mason” he said with a giggle. That’s when Jack saw Mason wasn’t wearing underwear and a tight shaven pussy was clearly visible and would be visible to the entire audience. “Oh ok Mason, well aren’t you forgetting something” Jack said coyly. She looked puzzled for a minute before appearing to get the hint. “Oh yeah sorry I just got so excited when I got dressed up that I figured this was my only chance to wear heels like these.” she popped the shoes off and ran back down handing them to Jack. She kissed him on the check and said “Wish me luck” before trotting back up the stairs. Jack was too stunned to say anything, besides this was going to be the most popular showing of Peter Pan ever.