You decide on an outfit for the Cheerleades
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 16
Still smiling as she felt the hard pinprick of your cock poking against her, Ally said, "In fact, just between you and me, I think the little guy was nearly ready to burst just from the sight of my costume, before I sent him out of the changing room for his own good. As the first man to see the design, I think it had quite an effect on him!" Several of the girls giggled excitedly; was Ally's secret costume REALLY that sexy? That it could make someone like you shrink just like that? The cheerleaders fervor began to grow as they considered this amazing new outfit, each girl excited by the prospect of turning heads in and out of the ring.
Lacy, being one of the only girls who wasn't totally convinced yet, huffed, "Well I still want to hear it from Tommy himself." Obviously she wanted HER outfit to be picked, and was taking this personally.
Ally giggled and teased back, "What, can't you take my word for it?" Ally bounced on her feet briefly, causing her breasts to slam against you, and she thought that the sensation of your hardon rubbing against her chest clearly confirmed her claim that her outfit was your number one choice.
Lacy seemed unimpressed, though, so Ally sighed and relented. She realized she should take you out before you shrunk beneath her tits again, anyway. Peeling her top away from her gigantic round breasts, Ally revealed your naked body, splayed over her pink nipple almost like a pasty, much to the delight of everyone else. Several girls commented at once, "Aww, he looks so cute like that!" "Did he get squished again?" "Wow, your nipples bigger than his head, Ally!"
Giving her chest a few shakes, you finally fell away and into the palm of Ally's awaiting hand. Lifting your exhausted and panting body back in front of her face, Ally spied your rock-hard erection sticking into the air, but suppressed her desire to play with you and decided to leave you be for the time being. Bringing you up to her gorgeous face, Ally spoke in a succulent tone, "So, Tommy, how about you tell these patient girls all about how much you loved my sexy costume earlier?" You felt Ally's warm, sweet breath wash over you as she spoke. You looked up, and couldn't help but melt a little inside when you saw Ally staring back down at you with her big eyes. You had been a little pissed at her for constantly squishing you, but it was so hard to stay mad at her, especially since she was technically trying to help you (at least in between her attempts to seduce you...)
Deciding it's best to make the leader of the troop (and the most helpful of the girls) happy, you say, "Yeah, uh... Ally's outfit was one of the hottest things I've ever seen." Ally's face split into a huge grin as most of the other cheerleaders began clapping and chattering, happy to have finally settled on a new outfit. Ally quickly brought you close to her lips and whispered, "Thanks, cutie!" before planting a big kiss over your head, leaving the faint residue of candy flavored lipstick across your face.
Ally handed you off to Stacy, as she pulled out a phone to call Ms. Hizuki immediately. There were a few hectic minutes as various girls came up, each asking you questions and blatantly ogling you, as you lay panting in Stacy's palm. The only girl who seemed less than ecstatic about the new outfit choice was Lacy; obviously she was harboring some resentment that you hadn't picked her costume, despite her attempts to prove how sexy it was to you.
Stepping back with a smile, Ally declared, "Great news, girls! Miss Hizuki already had a few sets of the outfit made, and she's having them delivered to the locker rooms RIGHT now! We just gotta pick them up and we can change immediately!" Several of the girls cheered, their high pitched voices ringing in your ears as Stacy, the one holding you, absent-mindedly clasped her hands to her chest, squashing you flat as she hopped up and down in excitement. Stacy eventually peeled you away, still not noticing what she had done, when Casey said, "Hey, why doesn't Tommy come with us? He picked them out after all, and we can always use a second set of eyes to make sure the new costumes are just as sexy as they should be!" Casey looked over and gave you a coy little wink, as Ally nodded in agreement.
Without hesitation, the cluster of girls burst out of their room, heading eagerly for the locker rooms. Stacy kept you in the cupped palm of her hand, trying to keep you safe, as her enormous rack bounced back and forth right behind you distractingly. You caught Lacy shooting you annoyed little glances once or twice on the way, but didn't think it meant much.
Arriving at the locker rooms, Ally quickly found a stack of small boxes, each labeled with a different cheerleader's name. Stacy placed you on one of the benches as Ally passed out a box to each cheerleader. Most of the girls could hardly contain themselves, and they bounced excitedly as they tried to refrain from opening their packages right away. After everyone had their box, Ally exclaimed, "Okay girls... OPEN THEM!" There was the sound of tearing tape and paper as the cheerleaders shredded the packaging, before girlish squealing filled the air, "Oh my GOOOOD, look how CUTE these little star shaped holes are!" "Tommy was right, these are gonna look fuckin' hot!" "Hey Casey, will your big ass even fit into that leotard? Haha!"
Ally sat beside you, careful not to crush you beneath her skirt-clad ass, and leaned over, "Good choice, Tommy the Terrible. I'm gonna go change into mine real quick, now that everyone's got their own. Keep an eye on the girls for me, would ya?" You nodded, before suddenly double-taking at the last thing Ally said; she was leaving YOU in charge!? You turned with an expression of horror and surprise, but Ally had already stood up and was heading for the door. All you saw was her enormous ass swaying beneath her skirt as she bounded out of the room, leaving you amidst half a dozen gorgeous women, who were all already stripping down and trying to stuff themselves into their tight leotards. You still wondered why Ally had possible though to leave you here; you wouldn't be able to stop any of these girls from doing anything. As if reminding you of that fact, a naked girl's huge ass slammed next to you, nearly knocking you over, as tried to shove a thick leg through one of the stretchy fabric holes.
What happens in the changing room?
Lacy, being one of the only girls who wasn't totally convinced yet, huffed, "Well I still want to hear it from Tommy himself." Obviously she wanted HER outfit to be picked, and was taking this personally.
Ally giggled and teased back, "What, can't you take my word for it?" Ally bounced on her feet briefly, causing her breasts to slam against you, and she thought that the sensation of your hardon rubbing against her chest clearly confirmed her claim that her outfit was your number one choice.
Lacy seemed unimpressed, though, so Ally sighed and relented. She realized she should take you out before you shrunk beneath her tits again, anyway. Peeling her top away from her gigantic round breasts, Ally revealed your naked body, splayed over her pink nipple almost like a pasty, much to the delight of everyone else. Several girls commented at once, "Aww, he looks so cute like that!" "Did he get squished again?" "Wow, your nipples bigger than his head, Ally!"
Giving her chest a few shakes, you finally fell away and into the palm of Ally's awaiting hand. Lifting your exhausted and panting body back in front of her face, Ally spied your rock-hard erection sticking into the air, but suppressed her desire to play with you and decided to leave you be for the time being. Bringing you up to her gorgeous face, Ally spoke in a succulent tone, "So, Tommy, how about you tell these patient girls all about how much you loved my sexy costume earlier?" You felt Ally's warm, sweet breath wash over you as she spoke. You looked up, and couldn't help but melt a little inside when you saw Ally staring back down at you with her big eyes. You had been a little pissed at her for constantly squishing you, but it was so hard to stay mad at her, especially since she was technically trying to help you (at least in between her attempts to seduce you...)
Deciding it's best to make the leader of the troop (and the most helpful of the girls) happy, you say, "Yeah, uh... Ally's outfit was one of the hottest things I've ever seen." Ally's face split into a huge grin as most of the other cheerleaders began clapping and chattering, happy to have finally settled on a new outfit. Ally quickly brought you close to her lips and whispered, "Thanks, cutie!" before planting a big kiss over your head, leaving the faint residue of candy flavored lipstick across your face.
Ally handed you off to Stacy, as she pulled out a phone to call Ms. Hizuki immediately. There were a few hectic minutes as various girls came up, each asking you questions and blatantly ogling you, as you lay panting in Stacy's palm. The only girl who seemed less than ecstatic about the new outfit choice was Lacy; obviously she was harboring some resentment that you hadn't picked her costume, despite her attempts to prove how sexy it was to you.
Stepping back with a smile, Ally declared, "Great news, girls! Miss Hizuki already had a few sets of the outfit made, and she's having them delivered to the locker rooms RIGHT now! We just gotta pick them up and we can change immediately!" Several of the girls cheered, their high pitched voices ringing in your ears as Stacy, the one holding you, absent-mindedly clasped her hands to her chest, squashing you flat as she hopped up and down in excitement. Stacy eventually peeled you away, still not noticing what she had done, when Casey said, "Hey, why doesn't Tommy come with us? He picked them out after all, and we can always use a second set of eyes to make sure the new costumes are just as sexy as they should be!" Casey looked over and gave you a coy little wink, as Ally nodded in agreement.
Without hesitation, the cluster of girls burst out of their room, heading eagerly for the locker rooms. Stacy kept you in the cupped palm of her hand, trying to keep you safe, as her enormous rack bounced back and forth right behind you distractingly. You caught Lacy shooting you annoyed little glances once or twice on the way, but didn't think it meant much.
Arriving at the locker rooms, Ally quickly found a stack of small boxes, each labeled with a different cheerleader's name. Stacy placed you on one of the benches as Ally passed out a box to each cheerleader. Most of the girls could hardly contain themselves, and they bounced excitedly as they tried to refrain from opening their packages right away. After everyone had their box, Ally exclaimed, "Okay girls... OPEN THEM!" There was the sound of tearing tape and paper as the cheerleaders shredded the packaging, before girlish squealing filled the air, "Oh my GOOOOD, look how CUTE these little star shaped holes are!" "Tommy was right, these are gonna look fuckin' hot!" "Hey Casey, will your big ass even fit into that leotard? Haha!"
Ally sat beside you, careful not to crush you beneath her skirt-clad ass, and leaned over, "Good choice, Tommy the Terrible. I'm gonna go change into mine real quick, now that everyone's got their own. Keep an eye on the girls for me, would ya?" You nodded, before suddenly double-taking at the last thing Ally said; she was leaving YOU in charge!? You turned with an expression of horror and surprise, but Ally had already stood up and was heading for the door. All you saw was her enormous ass swaying beneath her skirt as she bounded out of the room, leaving you amidst half a dozen gorgeous women, who were all already stripping down and trying to stuff themselves into their tight leotards. You still wondered why Ally had possible though to leave you here; you wouldn't be able to stop any of these girls from doing anything. As if reminding you of that fact, a naked girl's huge ass slammed next to you, nearly knocking you over, as tried to shove a thick leg through one of the stretchy fabric holes.
What happens in the changing room?
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May 31, 2023
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