The Uniform Makes the Girl

by

Kelley Rigney

 

For the first time in EKHS history two young men tried out for the cheerleading squad. In other schools this was not a unique situation because males have been cheerleaders for years. But EKHS was a smaller school and had only eight female cheerleaders as it was. It certainly was going to be different for the small town school. Guys played football and basketball and they dated cheerleaders.

Mrs. Rushing, the cheerleading sponsor, accepted the idea from the girls on the squad. They knew of two boys in the 10^th grade that grew up next to them taking gymnastics. Mrs. Rushing had concerns. She didn’t know what the small conservative community would think of the idea, even if she agreed to it. Yet, the girls were able to twist her arm into allowing the two boys to try out for the squad. It would definitely have the town talking, but it could bring more support for the cheerleading program. If anything, they would definitely receive more attention.

One of the young men was Allen Matthews. Allen was a brother to one of the present cheerleaders. He was very skilled in gymnastics. He even held many titles year to year in competitions. He was a go-getter. If anything needed to be done, Allen was often knocking at the door with the job accomplished.

The other young man was Thomas Rigney. Thomas was a star track athlete outside of being a competitive gymnast. He often stood in the shadow of the stronger and more agile Allen, but was a young man who accepted the odds and at many times became a clutch gymnast in team competitions. He was Allen’s best friend.

The two young men were the only options for the cheerleading squad. For the first year, Mrs. Rushing did not need for the new boys on the squad to flop. They had to be good. There could not be any question as to why there were males on the cheerleading squad.

The day of the try-outs, word had gotten out about the squads daring new approach to cheerleading. The students at EKHS gossiped the entire day about the try out. Some of the guys at the school poked fun at Allen and Thomas. The comments roared, "You’ll look awfully cute in those green skirts!" Still, some encouraged their peers, thinking that this would be an awesome opportunity for them to get dates. Nonetheless, there was a large crowd for the try-outs. Not that many were actually trying out, but they wanted to see what could become of the situation. Even the local newspaper was present to interview Mrs. Rushing and take pictures of the potential boy cheerleaders.

Try-outs were routine. Mrs. Rushing lead the girls and boys through series of tumbling and cheering. There was no mistake that the boys could handle the rigors of the gymnastic moves. And though there was some question as to their "spirit" potential, the boys passed Mrs. Rushing’s approval.

The local news the following morning flashed, "Boys Pass With Colors; School Colors!" Some in the community were in an uproar. The most conservative of the society rebuked the idea, thinking that this would only lead to the worst of sins. These were the same ones who spoke outwardly against short pleated skirts and wanted school uniforms, so the school actually dismissed their comments.

The following Saturday, Thomas met up with Allen at his home. "Man, can you believe we are going to be cheerleaders?" "Actually no," said Thomas, "I really didn’t think it would pass. As a matter of fact I didn’t even think that Mrs. Rushing would agree to it."

"So, Thomas, what does your family think about this?" "Well, you know, it was my sisters idea, and Mom and Dad have actually been very supportive. What about you?" "Mom has been a great deal of help. My Dad hasn’t really said anything about it. I think he knows it would be good for me, but is reluctant to say so. However, my older brother thinks we’ll be the laughing stock of the school." "But you know, we’ll have the last laugh!"

That afternoon both guys received invitations from the cheerleading squad to a welcoming supper at the home of Brooke Davis. Brooke was the captain of the cheerleading team. The note read:

 

Dear Allen [Thomas],

As captain of the cheerleading squad I extend a CHEERful welcome. We are all very excited about having you on the squad.

You are invited to my house, 1211 N. Maple, for a welcoming supper at 6:00. We must alert you to the fact that tonight begins a week of initiation for all new cheerleaders. It has been a tradition at EKHS for all new cheerleaders to be initiated during the first week of their acceptance. Refusal to agree to the initiation is a refusal to accept your role on the squad.

Again, we are all excited about our new additions to the squad and look forward to CHEERing with you.

Sincerely,

Brooke Anne Davis

Captain

 

It was 6:25 when Allen and Thomas both met up at Brooke Davis’s home. It seemed that the rest of the girls were already present. Standing at the door Allen asks, "So what do you think this initiation stuff is?" "I don’t know," said Thomas. "It’s probably the usual school club initiation crap, like serving the veterans dinner and stuff like that. I’m sure it won’t be to bad."

Welcoming the two young men inside was Tonya, Allen’s sister. She was dressed in the school’s cheerleading uniform. It was dark green with white stripes. On the middle of the chest was the embroidered EKHS letters. She also wore a white turtleneck under the shell and had on a pair of ankle socks with little green embroidered megaphones on the ankles. Her shoes were a typical cheerleader’s tennis shoes with green accents.

The two young men walked inside to see all of the girls dressed in their uniforms. To say the least, they felt a bit out of place. The house was predominantly dark being lit only by candles. In the den, all of the girls surrounded the two boys with candles in hand. Brooke was the only one to speak up. "Allen Matthews and Thomas Rigney, You have been selected to join the school’s elite cheerleading squad. As has been tradition at EKHS every new cheerleader must go though a week of initiation, beginning this evening. The two of you will be "spirit" mates for life. When one falls, the other falls. When one fails, the other fails. When one rises to victor the other will be there. Before we begin with the initiation, you both must take a pledge."

The two young men kneeled before the crowd of cheerleading pledging to each other as "spirit mates" and vowing: 1. cheerleaders come first in all school activities, 2. cheerleaders never gossip about one another, 3. cheerleaders are spirit filled at all times, 4. cheerleaders will never bring shame to the squad, and 5. cheerleaders for life. The pledge seemed awfully foolish to both guys, but nevertheless, they wanted to belong.

After pledging to each other and to the girls, Shelly took both boys into a back bedroom. Not a word being said, the boys were left with two boxes with a note attached:

 

 

"In the box is your uniform for the night. Tradition says that your initiation must first begin while dressed as a cheerleader. These uniforms will not be your regular uniforms, as they have not been ordered. Make sure you follow the directions. You have one hour to get dressed."

 

Thomas was the first to open his box. "They’ve got to be kidding! This is a girl’s uniform." Allen looked in his box to find the same. "Man, its only for one night. Besides it’s a part of the initiation." Each box contained the exact uniform the girls had on, plus wigs, makeup, and a shaving kit. The instructions said that they must be completely shaved, and dressed with makeup and wig in one hour.

Thomas was the most reluctant, but found that Allen quickly grabbed the shaving kit and went into the adjoining shower. It didn’t seem that Allen was in the shower very long. When he walked out he was wearing green bloomers and a sports bra. His legs were completely shaven. "Man, feel of my legs!" He said. Thomas reached quickly to run his hand down Allen’s leg. The two shivered and Thomas proceeded to do the same.

Within 30 minutes Thomas and Allen were shaved, and had put their uniforms on. Jokingly, Allen jumped up and did a single toe kick. Both laughed and began to do each other’s makeup. Allen had watched his sister apply her makeup many times before and was able to apply and teach Thomas a thing or two. For their first time, both guys did fairly well. Last of all came the wigs. Allen’s was a kinky flaming red wig and Thomas’ was a short straight blonde wig. When they had completed the ensemble, the two young men stared at each in disbelief. "Wow, Thomas, you look cute!" "And I must say, Allen, you are a sight for sore eyes." They embraced in a friendly hug and stepped out to the hallway to meet the girls.

Giggles went around the room as the two entered the den. Cameras went off all around the room as the cheers continued for the two new squad members. Tonya leaned over to Allen and said, "Gee brother, I mean sister, you look great!"

The girls chatted together about how the two looked and then prepared for supper. The evening was spent talking about the cheerleading schedules and gawking over the boys in skirts.

Diane, the co-captain spoke up. "Ok girls, tonight is the beginning of initiation of our two new cheerleaders. Thomas, Allen, your parents have been informed that you will be staying the night with us and spending tomorrow grooming the fine arts of cheerleading. The two of you will share a room as "spirit" mates. In the morning you will be expected to tell all of us three secrets of your mate. For the night you will be tied together by the wrists of one arm. giggles. It does not matter how late you stay up talking, but each of you must follow the demands by morning. You cannot change from your uniforms. Now, the two of you must go to your provided bedroom.

As the two skirted boys were left in their designated room, Thomas’ right wrist was tied to Allen’s left wrist. Breaking the bond would be unacceptable.

The two sat in the bedroom on the bed chatting away about the events of the evening. "So, Thomas, what are your three secrets?" Blushing, Thomas replied, "Well, I’ve had a crush on Tonya, your sister. I’ve been wanting to ask her out, but to no avail." "Really? What are your other two?" "Ummmm, One time in a gymnastics competition I got my hands on a score sheet and altered the scores. But don’t worry, it didn’t affect you. One more? When I visited my brother in college last fall I got stoned with his buddies in the dorm room. What about you?" Allen responded, "I too have gotten stoned and this is not the first time for me to wear a girl’s cheerleading uniform." "What?" "Yeah, two years ago my sister and I went to a costume party and I wore her uniform. To say the least, it was fun."

Thomas jumped in, "OK, so that’s two. What is your third secret?" "Well, I have something in mind right now, but it is too embarrassing." "C’mon Allen, you can tell your best friend." "I know I can trust you, but I don’t want the girls to know the one I’m thinking of right now." Thomas replied, "Alright then, name another one." "My third secret must be the weekend I went joy-riding in my dad’s Porsche."

Allen spilled his secrets, but Thomas intrigued to find out what that other secret was. "Now, back to that other little embarrassing secret. Can you tell me?" "Well, this is kind of embarrassing, but being dressed like a girl cheerleader has really turned me on." Thomas laughed, "You’ve got to be kidding me! You really like the way you are dressed?" Allen responded, "To be truthful seeing you dressed as a girl cheerleader has also turned me on." Thomas stood stunned, not knowing what to say. "Thomas? You ok?" Thomas had a quizzical look on his face. In reality he was hiding from the truth that he too was turned on to the fortune of their apparel. Trying to say something he could only look at Allen.

Allen nonchalantly placed his hand on Thomas’ bare knee. Thomas did not object and Allen slowly slid his hand down Thomas’s shin and back up the inside of his thigh under the skirt. Slowly but surely, his fingers rested outside of the bloomers. Feeling Thomas grow inside the bloomers he rubbed the taught member inside. Allen had an agenda and Thomas was stuck in a confused state. Rubbing gently, the sensation brought a response from the girlish boy. Thomas leaned in and planted his red lips against Allen’s. Letting go after 4 or 5 seconds, Thomas replied, "Well, I guess we both have a fourth secret."

Allen didn’t say a word and proceeded to lean Thomas back on the bed. Kissing and locking their lips and tongues, they rolled around caressing each other. With Allen on top, Thomas reached up under Allen’s skirt and began to caress his butt with his free hand. The two rubbed their silky legs together and grinded their hips into one another. Allen then reached under Thomas’ skirt again to insert his hand inside of the bloomers. Grabbing a pulsating "megaphone" he began to stroke back and forth.

The two were in ecstasy, fondling and caressing each other in their newfound manners. Allen pulled Thomas’ bloomers down and off of his legs and lowered himself to look at Thomas’ "megaphone" eyes to eye. Licking his lips he then planted his lips around the head of Thomas’ shaft. Thomas moaned in pleasure and grew limp to the moistened touch of Allen’s lips and tongue. Allen reached behind Thomas to grab his bare ass. He squeezed and caressed while his mouth purred in lust. Allen continued to suck Thomas’ cock until his lips were fully around the base of the shaft. With his tongue, he ran up and down the base of Thomas’ cock. The joy became too much for the young Thomas and he erupted into Allen’s mouth. Allen didn’t lose beat and swallowed the entire load that Thomas had to offer as it shot into the back of his throat. The two then breathed a sigh of relief and Allen fell down on top of Thomas exhausted.

"What did we just do?" Thomas asked, still breathing heavily. "I don’t know, exactly, but it was a cheerful event." Allen rolled his bloomers off, replacing them with Thomas’. Thomas followed suit and slid Allen’s bloomers back over his crotch. The two submitted to an evening kiss and fell asleep in each other’s arms. They were truly "spirit" mates.

A new day began with a wakeup call by eight veteran cheerleaders, hot showers, and breakfast, which of course was served by the two new recruits dressed in cheerleader practice wear (shorts and shirt).

For the rest of the week, Allen and Thomas were required to wear bloomers and sweatshirts with the word "Cheerleader" across the chest. They had to serve as slaves to the girls, fetching drinks, carrying books to classes, doing cheers together in the lunchroom cafeteria by themselves, etc. It was embarrassing for them to participate in such ways, but the whole school new why, and the boys new it would finally come to pass. They would soon be legitimate members of the cheerleading squad.

For the entire week, Allen and Thomas carried about their chores and duties, not speaking a word to each other of the fateful night’s events. Allen tried to talk to Thomas about it, but Thomas refused to talk. He was embarrassed by their actions and in scope, too nervous to talk about it.

The initiation week closed at Allen and Tonya’s house. All of the girls (and the boys) came together for pizza and a movie. They were going to watch "Bring It On" together before the first Saturday practice. Everybody was in casual wear; Thomas and Allen still wearing their bloomers and sweatshirts. The night began with a Pizza supper while watching the movie. Allen and Thomas sat together on the couch. Neither one could pay much attention to the movie dialogue. All they could think about was wearing the glorious uniforms they saw on TV. As the movie cam to a close, Allen was about to turn off the tape when Tonya interjected and said that she wanted to watch the credits. "It’s just scrolling names and jargon," Allen said. "Not so fast," his sister responded. "I’m sure there is more. The credits began to roll and then the screen went blue. The screen cam back on and Thomas and Allen about choked. On video was a recording of the two of them getting dressed as cheerleaders. Minute by minute the small crowd cheered and giggled over the two fumbling with makeup, wigs, and their uniforms. The screen went blue again for a short moment to come back on showing the two skirted boys sitting on a bed talking to one another. Thomas tried to turn the tape off, but was wrestled to the ground by Allen. Pinning him down the girls watched and cheered as they saw two girly boys in compromising positions.

Thomas screamed at Allen, "ALLEN! Get off of me!" "Not so fast my dear." And Brooke placed ductape over his mouth. Thomas’ ankles and wrists were bound together by ductape and then he was released by his traitor of a friend. Bound and left on the floor, the girls left the room so Allen could talk to Thomas.

"Well, I guess you realize now that you have been set up. Two years ago when Tonya became a cheerleader, during her initiation, one of her secrets was how her brother, that’s me, liked to wear her clothes, especially her uniforms. Because she revealed this secret to them, I was forced to dress for the girls numerous nights. I was very angry with her, but came to like the little game. As a matter of fact, last summer when I went to gymnastics camp, it was actually a cheerleading camp. And I attended as Ellen Matthews. I flirted and dated with the boys the entire week. Nonetheless, when school started this year, me and the girls had to get you in on my action. I’ve had a crush on you Thomas. Every time that I put on my sister’s clothes I would fantasize about you being dressed with me and making out. Tonya had this bright idea of getting the two of us on the cheerleading team, and over time, which it certainly didn’t take long, turning you into a sissy cheerleader like myself. The tape that you just saw is a copy of the original. You might not have noticed this, but I doctored the tape the blur out my face. Every girl on the team has a copy, so unless you want the school to see you dressed in a cheerleading uniform and enjoying those sexual pleasures you will not drop out of cheerleading, nor will you act as if anything is wrong. In addition, you will dress as a girl upon our wishes, and that means anytime. But for now, Kelley (Thomas’ middle name), you owe me some pleasure. Got it?" In tears, Thomas nodded his head positively.

Ellen straddled over the bound friend and dropped his pants and bloomers. He placed the bloomers over Thomas’ head and pulled the ductape off of his mouth. Ellen began to grope Kelley through his pants and bloomers, bringing his "megaphone" to an accepting mouth. Kelley closed his (her) eyes and began to reluctantly suck on her pacifier. Caressing and licking her friend’s shaft, it was only in a few short minutes that Ellen erupted in full orgasm into her mouth.

Ellen called for the girls. With cum dripping from the side of his mouth, Ellen suggested that he get dressed in his uniform. "After all, the uniform makes the girl!"

 

 

To be continued as Kelley learns to appreciate her role on the cheerleading team. She will continue to cheer as a boy in public, but as the girl she is in her private teenage life with her "spirit" mate, Ellen.

Kelley Rigney

Kelleyrig@hotmail.com

 

 

 

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