The Quarterback and the Cheerleader

by

Paul G. Jutras

 

"It's the 50, the 40, the 30, he's down!" The announcer said at the football game as Quarterback Brad Brat fumbled and lost the game for Ultra High.

"You are such a loser." Missy said as she walked up in her gold and pink cheer leader outfit. "With my knowledge from my dad in the NFL, I could do a better job than you on the team."

"Too bad girls aren't allowed on the team." Brad snickered. 'I'd like to see you try it."

"He would, would he?" said Eric, the school's biggest geek. He left the breaches and reached Missy before she headed into the girls locker room. "Excuse me, but I couldn't help but over hear your conversation with Brad."

"Which conversation?" asked Missy. "That jerk won't stop talking about himself."

"The one where you said that you could do better on the field than Brad," said Eric with a wicked smile. "The jerk is always threatening me if I don't help him pass his tests so he can stay on the team. I invented something I was going to use on him and myself to get revenge, but I now have a much better idea."

"What would that be?" Missy asked as she suddenly found herself interested. Eric told Missy that his science fair project was a brain swap machine that he was going to use on himself and Eric, but figure that having such a macho jerk being turn into a girl was even a worst punishment that becoming a nerd.

"Brad can have my life and my father." Missy said as she had him look closer and showed that she had covered a black eye with make up.

"Wonderful." Eric said. "Brad is supposed to be at the science lab after he showers and changes for what he calls a tutor less. It's really for me to give him his cheat notes for tomorrows test."

"I'll be there." Missy said.

A short time later, Brad showed up in his old High School letter man sweater, shirt jeans and sneakers. "You got those notes for me?" Brad asked as he walked up to Eric.

"You'll get everything you deserve." Eric said as Missy came up from behind with a baseball bat and knocked him out. "Everything you deserve indeed."

"Help me get him strapped to the table." Missy said as she picked him up by the shoulders while Eric took his legs.

"Right," Eric replied.

"Where am I?" Brad said when he came to and found he couldn't move. "What the? What's going on? When I get my hands on you, Eric."

"You'll give him a big kiss maybe?" Missy said in a voice that Brad recognized as his own. "I hope you like my body, because it's going to be yours from now on."

"What?" Brad shouted as he notice his own high pitch voice for the first time. He looked down to see the mounds of his new breasts raising and falling on his chest with each breath.

"Feeling wet yet?" Missy asked as she played with her former tits with one hand and reached under the cheerleader skirt with the other. "Yes, the body is responding nicely."

"You can't do this to me!" Brad shouted. "The team will need me. My parents will be told when I go on spring break."

"The only parents you will see if my father when you go home on weekend." Missy smiled wickedly. "Since mom died you'll find this weekend you'll get a full induction into what it means to go to sleep as a woman with a man."

"You can't do this to me!" Brad repeated himself as Missy undid the straps.

"I did and I think you'll find that your new muscles is no match for my new ones." Missy said as she lifted him up and set him down on the floor. "You'd better get use to this because this deal is forever."

"Please, I had a future in the NFL." Brad pleaded.

"Sorry, but the way you've been going your on a first class trip to nowhere." Missy chuckled. "With my knowledge of game plays; however, I do have a shot. I also have the brains to have a good job after the football career is over."

"I'm sure you'll enjoy flipping burgers in some fast food place after college if you don't get to studying." Eric snickered.

"Dad will make sure you do just that when he's not pawing you body." Missy smiled. "In fact, I never notice how cute I was until I was on the outside. Maybe if you play your cards right after college, you get to marry a rich quarterback like I'll be."

Brad struggled to escape the school lab, but soon gave in to defeat of his new fate. He felt tears weld up and fall down his pretty face.

"Now you're acting like the girl you are." Missy chuckled. "Why don't you run along to your new dorm room. I already packed to leave this weekend. You'll have fun with dad."

"I'll just dismantle this machine and go with my back up science project so nobody will know about the switch." Eric told Missy as he unveiled a new type of engine that would revolutionize transportation.

"Thanks." The "new' Brad smiled as he escorted the 'new" Missy to the dorm room. "I may be my father out and give Brad's new body a test drive before he has to leave. He was always saying he wanted us to make out after a game."

"Have fun you two." Eric chuckled as he started to dismantle the mind swap machine.

THE END

  

  

  

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