Episode 13
Eric’s rugby team had reached the final. His aunts and Sabrina came to town to see him play. On the morning of the final, though, the team selection was announced and he had not been picked. He was hugely disappointed. As they stood around trying to console him, the team’s cheerleaders started their practice. Eric glared at them – not feeling cheered by their inane perkiness.
However, during practice one of the girls twisted her ankle and the others all gathered around. She was brought off to the hospital. Apart from concern for their colleague, the girls and their trainer were disappointed because their routine required 15 members. How would they get a replacement trained up in time? “It’s not exactly hard to jump up and down and shout dumb chants”, Eric snarled. The girls and their trainer were not impressed with that.
“Well if you think it’s so easy why don’t you try it?” Sabrina asked him. Eric flinched and fully expected to be changed into a cheerleaders’ short pleated skirt and pom-poms but he wasn’t! He breathed a little more easily. “Boys can be cheerleaders too these days” Sabrina continued. “That’s right”, the trainer agreed. “Why don’t you join us?” Sabrina discretely wiggled her finger and put Eric under a spell to do as he was told by the trainer and the cheerleaders.
So Eric found himself being trained up as a cheerleader. He didn’t know why he was going along with this himself. Sabrina hadn’t done her usual trick of changing him into sissy clothes so he was puzzled. The trainer told him that he had to smile at all times and be as perky as the girls. She was pleasantly surprised when Eric fixed a smile on his face and bobbed up and down like the best of them. He didn’t realise himself why he was doing it.
So when it came to a couple of hours before the game the trainer told them all to go and get changed into their uniforms. Eric was unsure what to do. “We don’t actually have a boy’s uniform yet”, the lead girl Angela told him. “So you’ll just have to come with us!” she giggled. Eric didn’t like the sound of it but was programmed to obey and was hauled off with a girl on each arm.
When Sabrina, her aunts and Eric’s mother arrived for the match, the cheerleaders were doing their final dress rehearsal. Eric was wearing a tight red and white sweater pulled down over a well-padded bra and a very short pleated red and white skirt. Initially they thought his legs had been waxed but then realized the girls had put him in nude opaque tights!
They couldn’t believe that he was smiling and bobbing up and down with the rest of them. His fluttering pleated skirt revealed his red panties below. Pig-tails with red and white ribbons were pinned to his hair and he clutched red pom-poms. His face was heavily made up with blush (though that may have been natural!), eye-shadow, red lipstick and false eye-lashes.
He was cringing inwardly but couldn’t help smile and jump up and down as if excited to be displaying himself in a short skirt and tights in front of the whole town. “Sabrina! Not again!” Aunt Zelda complained. “I didn’t dress him up like that!” Sabrina assured her but she smirked knowingly.
Just then the rugby team emerged from the dressing room. Eric wanted to die. His team mates clattered out in their football boots wearing their rugby shirts and shorts. They were about to see Eric jumping up and down with a big smile on his face wearing false boobs, a short flouncy skirt and tights, with beribboned pig tails and rosy red cheeks and fluttering eye-lashes. He observed the withering looks on their faces as they passed their former team mate – now sissy cheerleader. But all he could do was smile and jump up and down, giving them glimpses of his red panties. They shook their heads sadly.
The cheerleaders started their routine and it was only towards the end that Eric realized the significance of the final move of the routine. In practice they all leaned forward at the end. He thought it a strange ending but had a bad feeling about it now.
Indeed when they came to the end the girls bent over and pulled up their skirts at the back to reveal that they spelled the team name with letters sown on the seat of their panties. All were pulled up except Eric’s. The crowd cheered but then paused when they noticed the incomplete name. Eric cringed and realized he was only drawing more attention to himself so he pulled his skirt up. His mother, aunts and Sabrina agreed that it was unfortunately that he got the letter “O” which must have looked like some kind of target to his former team mates!
Eric was mortified through the whole match. Chanting and jumping up and down with a smile on his face and his pleated skirt fluttering and his pigtails dangling – regularly turning around bending over and showing his panties to the packed grandstand.