The Cheerleader Uniform, I can not think of an outfit more appealing to a cross-dresser than the set of these clothes. In Junior High School, High School, and College I admired and wished many times how I could get my hands on the ensemble. Luckily I did have my luck at scoring a complete uniform. My fantasies however never turned out as good as the one that I share with all of you. Thanks for all the kind reviews just on the portion I wrote. Now I bring you Three Cheers for Ellen.
Love Ellen.
Three Cheers For Ellen
by: Ellen
Steve had taken a job at the University of Wisconsin library. As a college Sophomore, he was more concerned with earning his money to pay for the necessities of college life, than he was at meeting girls or making friends. Besides his dorm room roommate, Eddie, he was basically a loner. But there was this job at the library, Steve would sit and research a topic very close to his heart, Transvestism.
Ever since he reached puberty the young man was obsessed with wearing women's clothes. Whenever his mother would go out for the evening, Steve would strip off his clothes and find leotards and tights. These articles of clothes were tight against his crotch and that made him all the more excited to choose these tight workout items. The only thing was that it was never really clear to him why he was so drawn to feminine clothes. He felt that what he did was very wrong, and that he was not normal for having these feelings. Then came the day he was doing leg splits in the aerobic clothes when his sexual tension let loose and he had his first orgasm. The few seconds of gratification was so mind blowing, that it seemed strange that he did a complete 180 degree emotion switch from pleasure to guilt.
The school had a huge psychology section, and Steve had felt that he had to understand just what it meant to be a transvestite. Many books just touch on the definition of transvestite. He knew that it brought him sexual pleasure already. He wanted to understand much more. One book that always made it's way to his study cubicle was called "Perversions", by a Dr. Stoller. Perversions was a book that documented the study of a boy who enjoyed dressing up. The materials even covered other related turn ons’ to the male who finds wearing women's clothes sexually exciting. Just the title of the book alone would scare anyone just trying to discover about themselves. To be called a pervert in society or to even associate yourself with a perversion would cause great stress on anyone. Steve however knew he was not perverse. However there was something in that book which really captured his imagination.
The book contained the artwork cover and excerpts from a transvestite digest, entitled "Panty Raid". Now the cover displayed in the book was one that Steve had never seen before in his life, the depiction of a cowering male and two very dominant females. The man had his arm held against his back by one of the women and was being forced to sign a document, while the other woman stood overlooking the situation. The submissive male was dressed in black high heels, black nylon stockings, black panties, and a black corset with garter straps holding up the nylons. His arms were encased in black elbow length gloves and make up was applied to his face.
The woman holding his arm tightly in place wore, black thigh high boots, and a one piece black leather outfit that looked like a corset, but covered her crotch and breasts. The other woman was modeling a black bikini with a riding crop held in her hands.
Steve was hypnotized with the idea that this could actually happen. The act of force by these two women on this man was very exciting. The word contract appeared on the top of the piece of paper. They were making him sign his manhood away. He was to become these dominate ladies property. He would try to imagine what the two had in store for there slave. Most of all he wanted to be in that situation. He saw himself sitting there clad in the lingerie, struggling to breath with the tightened corset, feeling the pain of his arm being thrust against his back. The smell of perfume from himself and the two other females lofting all around. How would he feel if he had to sign away his freedom and have to live with feminine surrender.
This particular day, Steve had made copies of the picture and the excerpts from the book. He tucked the pages into one of his clipboards that hung on the book return cart. One of his tasks at the end of the day was to inspect each conference room for library materials and garbage. He had just completed emptying his cart when he came to the last conference rooms on the main level. Everything looked fine and he turned out the light in each room until the last one. He stood in the doorway and stared for a good minute before quickly looking all around. Something caused him to want to make sure the coast was clear. Stepping into the room he made his way over to a plastic dry cleaning bag that was draped over a chair. Normally he would be thinking that it was something for the lost and found. This item he seemed to recognize the instant he saw it.
Steve took hold of the hanger and pulled the plastic off. There dangling was the uniform of Badger Cheerleader. A red and white ensemble, short pleated skirt, sleeveless top with "W" emblem and the name Ellen embroidered by the shoulder. He had to take it, there was no doubt in his mind, to let an outfit like this slip through his fingers would make him regret the moment he ever became a cross-dresser. Without hesitation he folded up his find, and grabbed the plastic bag. He tucked the uniform into the book cart, and threw the plastic away. Turning out the lights and closing the door he turned around to grab the cart when all of a sudden he bumped into the clip board sending papers everywhere. He picked up all the papers he could find and attached them back on. Then making his way back to the checkout area, his mind finally began to relax. Acting normal was Steve's first priority.
Ellen realized that she had forgotten her uniform in the conference room where she had been studying with some friends. She had went back to the room just before the library was supposed to close. Too her surprise the room was empty, she could have sworn that the outfit was in there. Ellen thought that perhaps someone returned it to the front desk, or even that one of her friends saw she left it and took it. Then she remembered they all left at the same time. Just as she was about to turn to head to the front desk, her feet jostled some papers that had been just inside the door of the room. Just to be safe that no one in her group dropped any homework, she picked them up and looked at the pages copied from a book.
"These are definitely not any of mine, and I don't think any of my friends would be interested in this material."
A thought crossed her mind and she made her way back to the front desk. She looked into the back where she saw the employees checking out the last students. But there was one male who was in the back by a sign that read book return carts. Ellen casually made her way toward the desk so she could see better. He was partially blocked by a desk but as he seemed to be rummaging through a clip board, she could see that in a garbage can next to the desk was what appeared to be the clear dry cleaning bag. She recognized the logo on it.
The man who appeared to be cute, slender in build with light brown hair, had grabbed a backpack and rather hastily made his way around the desk and back into the main library. Staying a short distance behind she followed him and found that he seemed to be retracing his steps. Could it be that he was searching for the very pages that she gripped in her hands.
Curiosity got the best of her and this was something that needed to be pursued just between the two of them for now. So Ellen stayed at an observer only distance.
Steve frantically searched his route from the copy machine through the book rows and the conference rooms. Especially all around where he had knocked the clipboard. He opened the door to the one room and saw nothing. He now knew that someone had to have found the "Panty Raid", pages. There was nothing he could do but to haul out of there and get the goods back to his dorm room. Hopefully a janitor swept them up and into the garbage without a second thought. Afterall it was a library, anyone would assume it was a part of someone's research.
Making his way across campus, he thought about where he would hide the uniform. There was no way he would attempt to try it on anytime soon. Unless he was guaranteed at least an hour of privacy. Besides he thought that if he could obtain some red panties and some pantyhose it would help make the uniform complete. It had been so long since he has had the opportunity to wear anything female since the semester break back around the Christmas holidays. As he would pass women on the way back towards the dormitory, he would think about wanting to so much have someone to share his habit with.
Ellen followed her suspect all the back to his dorm. She knew what he looked like and now where he lived. All of this was becoming to interesting and now it was time to find her friends and share a little information with them.
Steve entered his room. His roommate was in the television lounge. Finding a suitcase that he had stored above his closet, he opened it up and hid his new found treasure under some winter clothes that he did not need any longer. Now he knew that all he had to do was relax. No one would ever be the wiser.
Ellen sat with her four friends in the sorority lounge. Andrea was senior who was majoring in psychology. Susan is Andreas' roommate. Jennifer and Brook were also cheerleaders. They all belonged to the same house. As Ellen read from one of the pages she had found the other girls were looking at the illustration that had accompanied the excerpts.
The story was about a group of fraternity pledges who were sent out on a panty raid on of all places a sorority. Well the ladies of the house caught the one male who stumbled down the stairs on there escape. The women bound there raider, and brought him up into the house for punishment. The ladies took great pleasure in decreeing that if it's women's clothes he wants then it should be ladies garments he gets.
"This is a push up bra, it helps give us nice cleavage. On one of us it is breathtaking. But on you it will be absolutely sinful." Ellen read.
"As Bruce tried to plead with the girls that he would never do anything like this again, the other girls laughed."
"Don't worry Brucey! You'll never do this again especially after were done with you."
The others listened with great interest, they even were turned on. "As the girls brought out the dress that he would have to wear, Bruce took a deep breath. As he stood there facing the garment that these vixens intended for him, he began to realize that he was enjoying the predicament he was in."
"This dress has a nice plunging neckline, too show off that great cleavage." winked one of the Sorority members. Ellen read on she too became turned on by the idea that these women had such power over him.
The story ended with the sorority sisters escorting the feminized fraternity pledge back to the frat house. So that as a warning to them that any future Panty Raiders would meet the same fate. But Bruce was assured by the women that anytime he wanted to join the sorority, they would welcome him with blouses and skirts.
The five girls talked for about an hour. They all agreed to have fun with this. Ellen was going to get her uniform back, but not before teaching him a lesson.
As Steve was returning back from his last class on Friday. He took out his key to get into the front door to his dormitory. When the front door was opened two women came up behind him and grabbed his arm. The two escorted him into the lobby.
"Can I help you?" He asked with a tint of aggravation in his voice.
"Yes, my friend Ellen believes you have something that belongs to her, and My friend and I are here to see that we get it back from you."
Steve face went flush, He knew all too well what they were taking about, and he also knew that by his reaction they could tell he was indeed the guilty culprit.
"Who are you?" He asked the one who seemed to be in charge.
"My name is Andrea and this is Susan. We live with Ellen. Now I would appreciate it if you would escort us to your room and give us what we came for."
Steve was surprised at how demanding Andrea was. He guessed that she must be a Senior, there was a confidence about her. She was about his height, at 5, 8' it was intimidating to stare face to face with a girl who knew about his secret. Just how did this good-looking brown-eyed, brown haired girl know. Susan was a bit shorter, and very curvaceous. She had on a short jean skirt that revealed some very nice legs.
Susan broke his train of thought, "Are you going to stand there and check us out, or are you going to get moving so we can get on with our lives!"
A smile broke across Andrea's face, but she quickly took on a more serious look so that they would not break the affect.
Steve looked down on the ground, "Okay, follow me." His shoulders slouched and he felt embarrassed.
The three went up the stairs to the third floor where Steve led the two visitors to his room. He opened the door, and the three went in.
Andrea asked, "Where is your roommate?"
"He is at class, I guess."
"Does he know that you steal women's clothes?" Susan inquired.
Steve ignored that question, and brought down the suitcase. He opened it up and to his extreme regret he turned over the uniform. For the first time in his life he experienced real humiliation. "Here you go now please, I don't know, how you found out about me. But I am sorry, please tell Ellen that I apologize. I'll never do anything like this again."
Andrea looked at him, "I'm sure you are sorry, but I don't care. Susan lets look around and see if Steve here," she looked at him, "Your name is Steve right?"
Steve nodded.
"See if Steve here has any other articles of girls clothes."
Susan rummaged through the suitcase and closet, and checked all the drawers. "There seems to be nothing else Andrea."
Andrea never took her eyes off Steve. "Well then now I have to ask you to come with us. If you do not leave with us you are going to be reported for theft. That means expulsion. Understand?"
Steve knew he had no choice, he was guilty. He also knew that these girls weren't going to report him as long as he did go with them because it would have been campus security waiting for him instead of these two.
"Alright I will go with you."
"Smart choice, I suggest you don't wear any clothes you value. Why don't you change into some clothes you least favor." Andrea suggested.
Steve was taken back by that, "No, I am fine."
They left the room together and Steve locked up. He then proceeded to follow the girls to there planned destination.
Along the way he at least got to admire their nice looking behinds. What they had in store for him, was what he couldn't believe. He suspected that perhaps they intended to strip him and force him to get back to his dorm naked. He also thought about them feminizing him. That would be a dream come true. So he tended to doubt that.
They brought him to the athletic building, this was where several gyms were for all sorts of athletic classes from basketball to gymnastics. Since it was a Friday not to many people were around and at least this time of day there were no classes going on. The girls brought him to a ladies dressing room. Where they assured him everything was going to be okay. They walked in and Steve realized that he was in a place he would never have imagined ever going.
Susan took hold of Steve's arm holding him back while Andrea went ahead. "Ladies we are here." Andrea called out.
Steve saw three other girls come out from around the corner. They were all very nice looking. Two blondes and a red-head. Andrea motioned to the new additions to the group. "Steve meet Ellen, Brook, and Jennifer. Their in charge of you now, and you know what that means. Ellen he is all yours."
Ellen, one of the blondes, came forward and took the bag with the uniform from Andrea, and took there prisoner by the hand. The three escorted him around the corner to the lockers where it looked as if the three girls were situated. Steve looked behind and saw that Andrea and Susan stayed behind.
Jennifer and Brook began to take off there clothes, Steve thought for sure he was going to see some nudeness but the girls had on swimsuits. Ellen also started to change and it was no surprise that she too was covered. Ellen took out a plastic bag and turned towards Steve. "Okay let's get those clothes off of you. and just because we are modest doesn't mean you have to so let's get you down to nothing and I mean now!"
There was hesitation, he was in a ladies locker room being asked to strip. It was either do as they say or be booted out of college. So First he discarded his shirt. The three smirked as they watched him remove every article of clothes. Steve turned his back to them after removing his underpants so that he could cup his genitals. They sized him up and saw they did not have much to worry about. "Okay follow us into the shower, let's get ready."
The three surrounded him as they entered the shower room. They turned on the water and had him stand under for a few minutes only to have him be padded dry with a towel. Then they took out bottles of Nair hair remover from the bag. Now Steve knew he was going to be feminized. They each squirted a handful of the lotion into there hands and began to coat his body. As soon as the first dab of the cold paste hit his body his little member grew in the anticipation. Jennifer got an eye full as Steves' hands fought to keep his male member from springing forward. They covered his legs and the outside of his groin. Spread a good amount on his chest and made sure to coat his upper arms and back. He could feel the hair remover doing it's job. The three made sure that after eight minutes they tested a coated area by wiping it with a wash cloth. The Nair had done it's job and they were now wiping off the body hair.
Steve watched them rinse off each wash cloth under the running shower. He saw what was once his body hair flow into the drain. He also noticed that his body felt different.
Once they finished wiping off the last of his problem areas they had him rinse off under the shower. He saw his skin was a little red. Ellen assured him that it was a common side effect that would go away fast. He felt the water run down his hairless chest and legs and he felt a thrill that just could not be described. He reached down and ran his hands across his legs and felt how smooth they were. The three girls smiled at each other, because they knew everything was going as anticipated.
After the shower they dried him off and sat him on a bench by the lockers. The three girls blindfolded him so that they could get ready. Ellen, Jennifer, and Brook all changed and removed Steves' blindfold. Steve sat there staring at the three cheerleaders in full uniform. Then hanging on a locker was another uniform. They had him roll on a pair of beige tights. He reveled in the feel against his hairless legs. Steve was speechless and the girls already knew he would be a willing participant. Then they handed him the red athletic briefs, These were nice and tight they concealed his manhood pretty good.
Next Brook handed Ellen a support athletic bra. Ellen handed it to him and said, "On one of us it is breathtaking, but on you it is sinful."
Steve looked at Ellen and knew at that moment that She had found the pages he had copied. She smiled at him and A tear came to his eye.
Jennifer helped hook the bra from behind. Then after being handed the red-pleated cheerleading skirt, Steve went to step in to the article of clothing taking great care in raising it slowly up his legs, feeling the material rub against his nylon covered legs. He shivered with joy as the skirt rested around his waist and he zipped it up and buttoned it into place. Then the top completed the main uniform. Socks with a red pom-pon ball attached and the sneakers with a red strip were the final articles of clothing left.
They applauded how good he looked. If only his waist was a little thinner. He would pass as a girl.
Ellen pulled out a case and explained, "Well now it is time to add a touch of make-up and your wig. Then we can continue." They applied a light touch of foundation, eyeliner, eye shadow, and blush.
They made up his lips with a natural lip color. The intention was for him to blend in. Next came a the wig, a straight chestnut brown, the bangs were short to keep out of his face, and the back was long just below his shoulders.
"You ready to check yourself out in the mirror?" Ellen asked.
Steve nodded.
As the all took him to a full length mirror, Steve felt very feminine. The he saw his reflection surrounded by the other girls and he thought to himself that he never wanted to go back. He touched his hair and noticed Stephanie embroidered on his uniform top.
"Don't get all misty, Stephanie. We need to get to the prep rally."
"Pep-rally?"
Before he could argue they grabbed his arms and walked out of the locker room and joined four other girls from the squad. They all gave Stephanie a pat on the rear. All eight stood at the doorway going into the gymnasium. There was a crowd in there. Steve began to stiffen in panic.
Ellen whispered in his ear, "Don't worry it is only for the gymnastics team. Not that many people attend these events. Just do what we do and you'll be fine."
"But I don't know any routines."
"We are only here to clap and look cute. Believe me you'll do fine. Just don't get to jumpy, especially if your excited under here."
An announcement echoed out and the p.a. announcer welcomed the Badger cheerleaders. The squad ran out clapping in the air a few girls did flips and cartwheels. Steve just followed them to the side lines. Where for the next twenty minutes they welcomed the state finalist gymnastics team. Steve relaxed just as it was all over. He followed the girls out and it was back to the locker room.
All the girls checked out the newest member of the squad. They treated her really well. "Three Cheers for Ellen! She found our eighth just in time for the pep rally."
"It is not over yet girls," Ellen exclaimed, "Stephanie has a lot to learn before the start of the baseball season. Were going to need to get her trained in all our routines."
Steve eyes widened. He was not prepared for this.
The other girls laughed and grabbed there bags to head out for the night. Ellen, Jennifer and Brook had other plans.
"I do not intend on..." Ellen interrupted Steve.
"You will, Andrea. Did you and Susan complete your job?"
Andrea stepped out from behind one of the lockers. "Yes, the entire transformation as well as the pep rally were taped. Sue at this moment is placing the tapes in a safe place."
Steve sat down on the bench and covered his face.
"Don't worry, it's your biggest fantasy come true just like in the picture. Instead of dominatrixes looking women you have cheerleaders."
Ellen handed Steve over a piece of paper, on it read contract. "sign this and we will take good care of you."
Steve read over the paper, I the below signed agree to spend the rest of my collegiate career under the ownership of Alpha Lamda Zeta. I shall be a Badger cheerleader. I will be on a restricted diet to obtain and maintain a weight that will be ideal to pass as a woman. Every Friday I am to report to the Sorority house for training in the art of being a woman. Every Tuesday and Thursday I am to attend cheerleading practice. Furthermore I am to do as ordered by any member of the sorority or be exposed to the entire college campus.
The paper only needed my signature and a pen was now being placed in my hand. I sat there staring at the paper holding the pen. I knew I didn't need my arm held up against my back. I was wanting this since I stepped into my mothers Leotards. I signed the paper.
Ellen handed Steve a bag, and she put her arm around his shoulder and told him. "I think you made the right decision Stephanie, there is just one more thing. The other girls and I feel you will need some help in the future. You know too make you more passable. I took the liberty of ordered some pills for you. You follow the dosage and you’ll have to be responsible for ordering your own after this first ninety day supply is over."
Steve looked at the three bottles each label had a different name but they all had feminine enhancers labeled on the bottom along with warning labels.
"We are hoping that by next fall semester you will be able to pass well enough to join our sorority and live here."
Their going to turn me into a girl he thought to himself. Did I want this. Do I have a choice. He kept his mouth shut. Except when it was time to take his first dosage.
End of Part 1
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