The Cheerleader
by: Patricia Anne Anderson

 

I was sitting in my living room wearing my sisters old Cheerleader’s uniform. How did this come to be and why was I dressed like this? It all started about a month ago when I was giving my twin sister a hard time about being a cheerleader. Now I was a cheerleader and it felt funny but I liked the way I looked and so did my mother.

It all started one day after school as a 15 year old boy I was rather rowdy and hung out with some rather unsavory boys. I wasn’t very tall maybe 5 foot 3 inches in my stocking feet. I weighed maybe 115 and I was always told how girlish I looked buy all the boys in my class. Maybe that is why I started to mess around with them to prove that I was a real boy.

We were all out on the football practice field watching the cheerleader practice. Now my twin sister Michelle was a cheerleader and she was very pretty and that was one of the thing that the other guys used to give me a hard time about. As they watched the girls practice on of them looked at me and very smart alecky said.

"Ya know Pat you could actually be one of those girls."

"Robert, I said, I couldn’t be a girl and you know it."

"Well your sister and you look alike and I bet with that outfit on a little make up and a wig and you could be her." He laughed.

The other guy’s started to laugh and I started to get mad. William one of the other boys spoke up.

"Hey Pat, I bet you would look good in one of these outfits."

I just looked at them as they laughed. I started laughing right along with them despite my obvious discomfort. Michelle and one of the other girls came over to where we were sitting. Carry was very pretty and I have to say I was kind of sweet on her and she knew it.

"What is all the laughter about?" Asked Michelle.

"Well we said that your brother here would look cute in a cheerleaders uniform." Said Robert with a smile.

"Hmmmmmmm, I wonder?" Said Michelle.

"Really sis, you know I couldn’t do that." I said.

"Patrick I think you would look really cute if you were dressed in the right things." Smiled Carry.

"Not on your life Carry." I said.

 

With that the two girls went back to their practice with the rest of the cheerleaders. When they got there I could see them laughing among themselves. I wondered what they were talking about but soon dismissed it as girlish chatter. We all laughed and William looked at me and made this statement.

"I bet you that you would look good Pat, and I don’t think you have the balls to do it." He said with a grin.

Then Robert and the rest of the guy’s also said it. I didn’t know what to do so I just laughed it off. I sat and watch the girls really close and I started to thing which is a bad thing. I thought, "Hmmmmm maybe it would be fun." We watch for a long time and Rochelle the head cheerleader came over and started talking to me.

"Patrick, the girls and I were talking and we made a bet with your sister that you aren’t brave enough to dress as a girl and attend one Cheerleading session with us."

"What and she went along with this?"

"Of course she did sweetie."

I saw Michelle laughing with the other girls and Carry came over to me and started talking again.

"Patrick, we want you to be one of us sweetie, there is a date with me hanging in the balance, and if you don’t then Michelle has to go out with Chad Reynolds."

Oh my god, I knew Chad he was the biggest bully and womanizer in the school and all the girls hated him. I didn’t want my sister going out with him so I reluctantly agreed. Carry took me by the hand and led me over to the girls. My sister was smiling and I just stared at her.

"Sis why did you agree to this ridicules thing." I asked.

"Because dear brother I knew that you would do it if Reynolds was involved and besides I do think you would look so nice."

"Oh all right sis, just for you."

Now every one knew just how close Michelle and I were being as how we were identical twins. Well identical accept for one aspect I was a guy and had male genitalia. When we were babies mom would dress us alike and no one could tell who was who. It was fun and Michelle and I used to do it all the time. As far as a brother and sister were concerned Michelle And I were like two peas in a pod. When she hurt I hurt and vise versa. So it was like when we were younger. I was beginning to think hell why not. I had always wanted to see if I could look like her now.

Michelle and I walked home together and Carry came along. As we went into the house Carry kissed me on the cheek which made me blush. I didn’t know what to say.

"Ok Patrick you will have to go in and take a good shower and make sure you use the stuff in the pink bottle by the sink." Said Michelle.

"All right sis, what is that stuff anyway?" I asked.

"Well it is a depilatory which will remove all you body hair, we can’t have a girl that is not nice and smooth Tee Hee."

I went into the bedroom and took off all my clothes and put on my robe and headed for the bathroom. When I got there all the things I needed to take a good shower were sitting by the sink. There was a note there which read.

Dear Patrick,

Use the depilatory on your body every where accept around your male parts. If you put it there you will be very uncomfortable. Carry and I will be back in about an hour. Take your time and don’t rush, read the instructions on the bottle and follow them explicitly. Have a good shower.

Michelle

I read the note and picked up the bottle. When I opened it I thought it smelled funny. But I started rubbing it all over my body anyway. It didn’t smell that bad after a while and the directions said I had to wait 15 minutes before I washed it off and it also said not to rub but to just let the water wash the hair off. While I waited for the stuff to do it’s work I picked up a razor and shave cream and shaved my face really close. After the required wait time I started the shower and stepped in. As the water hit me it felt good but I could see all my body hair washing down the drain. It felt funny but I really didn’t have much hair on my body anyway. The shower felt good and I just let the water cascade down my body. When I was finished I stepped out and picked up the bottle of body lotion that was there and spread it all over myself. It felt cool to the touch and smelled like roses. I was beginning to like this. When I was done in the bathroom I put on my robe and went back to my room and sat on the bed. As I sat there was a knock on my bedroom door and Michelle and Carry entered the room.

"Well Patrick did you do as my note told you?" Asked Michelle.

"Yes I did sis, I am all ready, do what you have to."

Michelle sat next to me on the bed and told me to take off my robe. I was a bit reluctant so she grabbed it and literly tore it off me.

"Don’t stsrt being shy now Patrick, you weren’t too shy with your friends today at school." Said Michelle.

"Here is the deal Patrick, we have some stuff here that my big sister got for us that will help you look more feminine." Said Carry.

Michelle took a box out of the bag and opened it. What was in there were a pair of very realistic looking silicone breasts forms. Michelle also took a tube of something out of the bag and opened it. She applied some of the stuff to the back of one of the forms and pressed it to the left side of my chest. She did the same with the other one and when i looked down i had a nice pair of breasts that riveled my sisters.

"There that will do the trick." Said Carry.

The fake breasts bounced and moved with me like they were part of me and had been there forever. The glue that Michelle put on kept them in place nop matter what I did.

" That glue is specially made and those things will stay on until they are rmoved with this special remover." Said Michelle with a laugh.

I just sat there in awe of how I looked. I had real breasts, well they looked real anyway. Next my sister pulled out a pair of skimpy little panties out of the bag. She held them up to me and then told nme to stand up. I stood up and my cock was in an obvious state of excitement.

"Oh my god look at this, I think he likes it." Laughed Carry.

"Hmmmm, we are going to have to do something about that." said my sister with a grin.

"Yes we are." said Carry.

Carry pushed me back on the bed and took my cock in her hand and started to jerk me off slowly. I was going nuts, even at 15 I was still a vergin and had never been with a girl and the only time I had relief was when I would jerk off by myself. Now here was thei beautiful teenage girl doing it for me. I was in extacy and she knew it from the smile on her face she appeared to like what she was doing. Then she diod something I didn’t expect as she lowered her head and took my member in her mouth and stsrted to suck on it.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, Carry, ohhhhhhhh please." I screamed.

All Carry did was chuckle as she sucked on my cock. I was going absolutely nuts.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh I am going to cum Carry." I screamed.

This made her suck all the harder and I stiffened up and filled her mouth with the biggest load of spunk I had ever done. She sat up and looked at me and then did something strange. She took my face in her hands and kissed me on the lips as she did she spat the entire load into my mouth. It tasted salty but not unpleasent. She held her kiss until I swallowed all of it.

"There that should do it he is nice and soft now." She said with a smile.

All I could do was just sit there with this funny look on my face. My sister took me in her arms and told me that I would get a chance to feel and taste that first hand in the future. I didn’t know what she meant by that comment but I wasn’t surprised either.

She slid the panties up my legs and around my waist and my cock was still ulging out. My sister then took my balls and shoved them up inside my body cavity.

"Ouch that hurts sis." I said.

"Don’t worry hon the pain will go away in time and you will get used to it soon enough."

Then my sister took my cock and pulled it back between my legs and pulled up the tight fitting panties. I was now very flat in front just like any girl would be. Both girls smiles as Michelle picked up another pair of panties and had me put them on. They fit like a glove as she pulled them up. Then she had me put my arms through the straps of a bra and hooked it in back.

"Oh my she is starting to look good now." Said Carry.’

"Yes she is." Said Michelle.

Next she gave me a sweater that had the school emblem on it and pulled it down over my upper body. It fit really good and I was surprised at the shape in front. She then picked up the very short pleated skirt and had me step into it. I pulled it around my waist and the results were astounding. I looked like one of the cheerleaders. They led me to Michelle’s room and sat me at the vanity where Carry started to pluck my eyebrows. It huirt as she plucked them but when she was done I had a feminine arch to them. Then she began to apply a light coat of foundation to my face. Then came the finishing powder and the ruge to my cheeks. Bright red lipstick was next and my sister put a long red wig on my head and attached it to my own hair with bobby pins.

Next Carry started to do my nails as she put on long aceilic nails and then bright red nail polish. Then they put a pair of female tennis shoes on my feet and walked me to the mirror. I couldn’t believe what I saw there stareing back at me was my sister. I almost fainted as I looked at her reflection in the mirror next to mine. We were truely twins now, twin girls and I loved it in spite of myself.

Michelle took me by the hand and led me from the bedroom into the living room where we all sat down to talk. As we were talking the front door opened and in walked our mother. The look on her face was one of astonishment but there was also a smile on her face.

"Hello mother, how was your day?" Asked Michell.

"It was ok sweetie." She said.

"Well what do you think mom?" Asked Michelle.

"Well I am surprised honey, I never expected this. What is this all about anyway?"

"Well mom it was a dare from me and some of the other cheerleaders and some of Patrick’s friends."

"And what dare was that honey?"

"Well they bet me that I couldn’t get Patrick to dress up like one of the girls on the team. Well because of what was hanging in the balance a date with the stupidest guy in school and a womanizer Patrick agreed and we dressed him up."

"Well I would have to say he really looks pretty and just like you."

"We are going to call him Patricia for the time being mom."

All I could do was just sit there while Michelle, mom and Carry talked and I was loving it.

"Well Patrick how do you feel about this honey?" Asked mom.

"Mom I feel very good and I actually look pretty, I am surprised that I didn’t do this alot sooner. I have always wanted to be like Michelle."

"Hmmmmmm, I guess I will start calling you Patricia then shall I."

"I would like that mom."

"Well what are your plans girls?" Asked mom.

"Well we are going to the rally tonight mom." Said Michelle.

"And you are taking Patricia with you?"

"Yes we are mom, I think she will have fun, after all no one will know who is who as we look exactly alike." Said Michelle with a smile.

"Is this something that you are comfortable with Patricia?"

"Well yes mom, besides it was part of the bet and I don’t want my sister going out with that bully."

"Well I don’t know what your father will say about this."

"We didn’t think about that mom, I hope he doesn’t get mad." Said Michelle.

"Well I will do my best to smoothe the way sweetie." Said mom.

We all sat and talked for the longest time mostly about me. I was starting to get more and more comfortable. Just about 5 that evening dad came in the house and he nearly lost it when he saw me and Michelle sitting together on the couch. He had to take a second look and wasn’t sure what to say. Mom came to the rescue as she went over to kiss dad.

"What is going on here honey?" He asked.

"Well dear, I came home and there was patrick all dressed up."

"Which one is Patrick?? Asked dad.

"You mean you can’t tell?" Asked mom.

"Well actually I can’t dear, you know I had a hard time when they were babies telling them apart."

"Come here Patrick and let your father see you." Said mom.

I got up and started towards my dad. He just looked at me with a blank stare on his face. When I was standing in front of him he looked me up and down and told me to turn around. He got a big grin on his face and told me to sit on his lap.

"Come here son, or should I say daughter, I bet they are calling you Patricia aren’t they?" He said.

"Well as a matter of fact yes dad."

"Well I had no idea that you wanted to be a girl, but if you do we can arrange some things."

"Well actually dad I don’t want to be a girl or at least i don’t think that I do, as far as I know this is a one time thing, a dare from some of my friends and Michelle’s friends."

"Ok hon, but you do look very good and convincing and besides you have always looked like your sister."

"I don’t really know dad, it is fun I think dressing up like a girl."

"Wel we shall see, I think it would be nice to have two daughters even if one is just a part time one." Smiled dad.

I was really confused now, I expected dad to really be mad but he seemed to accept me like this and if that was the case, why not be a girl part time. My sister was just beside herself as she smiled at me and Carry was smiling as well. Mom came over and kissed me on the cheek as dad did the same. Dad had never kissed me and it really surprised me. Mom loked at the clock and told us that it was time for us to go to the rally.

"I don’t know if I can do this sis." I said

"I think you can my dear Patricia, after all you have been watching us girls do our routines for the longest time and remember you used to help me practice, I think you can do it."

Mom hurried us out the door and to the car and as we left dad winked at me.

"Have fun girls." He said with a smile.

This was getting very interesting what started out as a joke wound up being something much more. I liked this and being a girl seemed to come natural to me for some reason. I would not find out why until much later in my life. We all got in the car and as we drove Michelle was explaining to me how to act like a girl, how to sit, how to stand, how to walk and talk. All mother did was smile as both Michelle and Carry instructed me on how to be a girl.

When we reached the school I was a bit reluctant to get out of the car but Carry grabbed my arm and dragged me out.

"There is no need to be shy now Patricia." Said Carry.

"I am scared, what if someone doesn’t like it and wants to beat me up for being a sissy."

"I don’t think you will have to worry about that sweetie, the guys will make sure that no one bothers you." Said Michelle.

As we walked to the gym I trird my best to carry myself like a girl. I was doing a pretty good job. As we got to the gym the PE teacher met us and she was agasp at what she saw.

"Oh my god, there are two Michelle’s." She said.

"Not really Mis McNally, this is my brother Patrick but tonight he is Patricia Ann." Said Michelle.

"I don’t think this is too cosher girls, I don’t know if I should let him go through with this."

"But Miss McNally he wanted to do it as much as we wanted him to."

"Well alright, we will let Patrick er I mean Patricia be with you."

She smiled as we went to the girls locker room. I had never been in the girls locker room but I had an idea that I would be many more times in the future. When the other cheerleaders saw me they smiled and the lead cheerleader came over to me and hugged me.

"My god I didn’t think you would really do this Patrick." She said.

"Well I did and here I am." I said with a smile.

"What will we call you dear?" She asked.

"Well Patricia would be appropriate I think don’t you."

"Yes very appropriate Patricia and welcome to the squad."

"We practiced a few simple routines there in the locker room so that I would look natural. I was doing pretty good too inspite of myself. Soon we found ourselves out on the gymnasium floor and started to do our thing as the team came out. As they announced each of the players names we would do a cheer and the other students went wild. It wasn’t supposed to take very long maybe an hour or so and it was the longest hour i had ever spent. But i got through it and when we were all in the locker room Miss McNally came over to me and hugged me.

"Well it was sort of out of context but I think you did good hon."

"Thank you Miss McNally." I said.

"How would you like to be a perminent part of the squad?"

"Ahhhhhh, I don’t know if it means being a girl."

"Well of course it does honey, don’t you like it"

" It was supposed to be a one time thing but I don’t know Miss McNally I am beginning to have fun."

"Well then be at practice tomarrow afternoon then sweetie." She said with a wink and a smile.

The other girls came over to me and hugged me and told me that i was very brave to do what I did and they thought it was great to have two such pretty girls on the squad. The fat was in the fire now what was I going to do. I did love my sister and then there was Carry. I was sweet on her and she did love dressing me up. And then there was what she did in the bedroom I kinda liked that part. So I agreed to do what ever needed to be done. All the girls welcomed me to the cheerleading squad. As we were leaving the gym we were met by my friends and some other boys. William was the first to speak.

"Well I didn’t think you had the guts to do it." He said

"Well I did and I have been asked to join the squad." I sai.

"Really, does that mean you have to be a girl all the time?"

"Not all the time, just when he is cheerleading." Said Michelle.

"Well maybe you wouldn’t mind going to a party with us tonight?"

"What sort of party?" I asked.

"Well it is a party that all the girls go to after a rally, most of the team will be there along with some close friends." Said William.

I had always wanted to go to one of those parties but was never invited. It was strange that I was now being invited but as a girl. I looked at my sister and Carry and they both nodded their heads. I agreed to go to the party.The boys smiled as they each took the hand of a cheerleader. I was paired with a tall guy named Brian. He was very good looking and was also 2 years older. He looked to be about 6 feet two inches tall and well built. He took my hand and walked me to his car. He was a gntleman in that he opened the door for me. My sister and her date and Carry got in the back seat.

As we rode Brian pulled me close to him and I could see the obvious bulge in his pants. I was flattered thatI could do that to a guy especially when he knew I was really Michelle’s brother. When we got to the party he put his arm around my waist and led me to the house. Once inside he leaned over and asked if he could kiss me. I didn’t know what to say.

"Really Brian you know I am realy a guy."

"Yes I do and you are the prettiest guy I have ever seen." He said with a smile.

"Oh hell why not, go ahead."

I let him hold me close and he kissed me and to my surprise I kissed him back. I actually liked what he was doing as he put his hands on my rear end and pulled me close to him. I could feel the bulge in his pants as he held me close. He broke the kiss and led me over to the couch. He asked me if I wanted a dring and I told him i would like a coke.

"Is that all you want sweetheart?" He asked.

"Yes thank you." I said.

He left and soon returned with a coke for me and a drink for himself I could smell the alcohol. We sat and talked for a long time and he asked me a whole bunch of questions. He told me that he had been watching me from a distance and that even as a boy I looked very feminine. He also told me that he hoped that he would get to meet me but he never expected what he was seeing tonight. He said he liked me this way and he asked if I wanted to be his girlfriend.

"Well I don’t know Brian, I am a boy, how could I be your ahhh girlfriend?" I asked.

" I am sure that could be arranged." He said with a smile.

He took my hand and led me to one of the bedrooms where he sat me on the bed. I was really scared now but for some reason I also felt comfortable. He sat next to me and kissed me. I felt an urge to touch the bulge in his pants and when i did he moaned as he kissed me.

"Patricia would you do something for me?" He asked.

"And what might that be Brian."

"Would you please make love to me?"

I was astonished at his question and I could see the worried look on his face as he sat there. Then I did something that surprised even me. I started to undo the buckle on his belt and after his pants were open I reached inside and took hold of his cock. It was huge and I started to back off/

"Ohhhhhhh please don’t stop Patty, I love it." He whispered.

I took his cock out of his pants and I started to jerk him off. I could see the little drop of precum on the tip and I lowered my head and tasted it. It was salty yet sweet and I smiled in spite of myself. Then I started to lick up and down the length of his cock and as I did the harder and longer it got. He was huge maybe 10 inches and a good 3 inches around. I took the head of it into my mouth and could barely get it in so I just sucked and nibbled on the head. Then I got braver and took more and more of this monster into my mouth. He started to moan and move his hips in rythem with my up and down movements. All the while he was getting more and more of his cock into my mouth. When he got to the back of my mouth he tried to shove it down my throat and I started to gag. He slowed down and just let me do what I was doing. He laied back on the bed and let me do all the work.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh, shittttttttttttttt, it feels so good, don’t stop." he hissed.

"Oh godddddddddddd, you are so good."

I couldn’t believe I was doing this as i continued to suck that huge member into my mouth. Then I felt his cock expand and and He pushed in as far as he could. The cum flooded my mouth to the point of exploding and i started to swallow this copious load.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhh, Damn, shittttttttttt, don’t stop, take it all swallow my seed, fill your belly with my seed." He screamed.

As I continued to suck on him I didn’t think he would ever start cumming. I must have swallod a gallon of the sticky stuff. When he started to go soft in my mouth i just let his cock stay there for a while. I found i liked the taste of his cum and I loved having this sort of power over a boy. I thimk that that night i made up my mind that I wanted to be a girl. When he was done I let his cock out of my mouth with a popping sound. Whe i looke up there in the doorway was my sister and Carry. They both had a smile on their faces.

"I think my brother has just become my sister." Said Michelle.

" I would have to agree with you Michelle." Said Carry.

Both girls came over and sat next to me on the bed. What I didn’t realize that it was all a set up. They had arranged for Brian to be at the rally and for me to go with him. Both girls kissed me on the cheek and I swear I had cum in my panties as I was blowing Brian.

"Does this make me gay sis?" I asked.

"It certainly doesn’t my dear, it makes you a girl something I have have wanted for a long time. Both mom and dad knew about my plan and Carry went along with it."

"Oh god Michelle you set all of this up and Brian was part of it too?"

"Yes he was Patricia, but from the looks of things he is starting to like you as a girl."

"Oh yes I am and I do want her to be my girl if she will agree to it?"

"Ahhhhhhh, I don’t know, I guess so Brian." I said with a smile.

We all got up and headed for the living room and as I entered the room everyone cheered me. I didn’t realize that there was a hidden camera in that room and everyone had seen and heard. The fat was in the fire now. All the girls there came over to me and kissed me and even welcomed me to the sisterhood. I was happy, I was actually happy and Brian held me close and we danced. After the party Brian took us all home and when I got out of his car he kissed me good night and promissed to see me again.

Thus was the beginning of my life as a female, things would get mighty interesting in the years to come, especially my highschool years.

 

END

 

Look for further adventures of Patricia as I will be writing more in the future.

 

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