Cheerleader Belly Button Novels & Stories

Carrie's voice sounded impatient on the phone. "Right. I'm on my way. I'll be there soon," replied Logan. He was used to Carrie's attitude. During the basketball team competition, the cheerleaders were in charge of cheering. He felt guilty for not being available to help out earlier. As the only man on the cheerleading team, he felt a sense of responsibility to help with the heavy lifting during basketball games. After hanging up, he quickly made his way to the west field. When Logan arrived at the west field, he saw the cheerleaders dressed in revealing outfits that exposed their navels, which caught his attention. He noticed Carrie in particular, with her tall figure, thin waist, and fair

There were only a small number of them entering this secret campus and maybe two looked like football players. A girl nudged her elbow and sat down next to her. “Hey there, my name’s Vanessa, I’m co-leader of the cheerleaders of the Lions, you look like what we’re looking for?” Quinn pursed her lips together looking over the bleached blond in her short flared skirt and tight blouse with a judging glare. “Ah…no offense but…” “You look like the type…” Vanessa rudely interrupted Quinn’s rejection. “Are you a dancer or something?”

She used her hand to gesture at her attire. “Now ask yourself. What if you could give him both? What if you could keep looking this breathtaking and still be accessible for some lovemaking?” her attires transitioned into that of a cheerleader. Nima turned her back to the camera and stepped onto her couch. She squatted and pushed her ass out, revealing her clean ass covered in her pink lacy lingerie. She bobbed her butt up and down to emphasize the ease in which she could still ride a cock, while still being a cheerleader.

The cheerleaders were all doing the dance for ‘Who rule the World’ and grinding up on the boys. Kyle ran outside and grinned. Oh no! I smirked and slipped back inside to change the songs. Instead of Beyoncé I put ‘Bed rock’ by Young Money and Lil Wayne. As soon as the song started all the guys cheered and walked in front of the cheer leaders and held onto their waists. They bent their head and looked as though they were sniffing the girls' necks. I gagged internally.

in tight outfits and short skirts, performing high-difficulty stunts in the cheerleading squad. She should have felt free, but she didn’t. Nervousness felt like an invisible collar around her neck, nearly choking her. Ashley took deep breaths, “Relax, you can do it, Ashley.” This was a very important match. Two major leagues were competing for the season championship, and the cheerleading performance had to be flawless. As the cheerleading captain, her role was crucial. Ashley exhaled deeply in front of the mirror, putting on a perfect smile.

“I think it’s something to be proud of. After all, aren’t we all trying to do the same right now?” “Yeah, that bottle is going to be worth it,” Olivia grins, already tasting victory. We climb the benches and head to the section designated for our group. It’s a sea of dark blue in here, contrasting sharply with the deep red of our uniforms. The cheerleaders are already in full swing, performing athletic stunts with effortless energy—tossing each other in the air, clapping wildly, bodies moving in perfect rhythm with the pounding bass. It’s impressive. A little intimidating.

Bella's POV I changed into a pair of jeans with an off-the-shoulder sweater. My belly has started to show more, but I don't want my pregnancy to gain attention during the competition. I use my ring to conceal my bump. I look at the mirror, and the illusion of a flat stomach reflects on the mirror. I rub my little bump tenderly. "It's just while we're done with the competition, little one."

Noah and I, turned together to see one cheerleader running towards us. I groaned inwardly when I notice her revealing clothes. Her tank top hardly contained her assets, which strained against the thin material. I could even see the outline of her padded bra through the material. She wore a short jean skirt, which ended just below her butt, accentuating her long toned legs. "Noah! I was looking for you everywhere," she announced as she stopped a few feet from us. Her breasts heaved up and down as she panted with her hands on her knees, giving a full view of her cleavage.

A cheerleader must stay beautiful at all times after all. Hestia, not having luck of getting more info about her target, headed to the gymnasium, hoping that she could study her target there and hopefully, interact with him. While walking to the gymnasium entrance, she saw someone familiar. The same black hair and red eyes, the red bandana— it's the Student Council President. 'Good, another hindrance, another trouble. What a day.' She thought as the President waved and smiled at her.

Nyasia said, closing her eyes taking a deep breath. “That literally means the same thing, Essi would just word it differently.” Kymoni said in her defense. Maya and Nyasia looked at each other and laughed. Kymoni smiled seeing them finally get out of their heads. “Remember when the cheerleaders make their move, yall gonna act embarrass, yall going to have to sell it.” “That won't be a problem because we will be embarrassed as hell, we won't need to act.” Maya said, shaking her head. “Stop it, you gone show them that they should never play with big girls, so when them lights flash three times, I will run, and hand yall your jackets. Then the lights will cut completely off, that's when you wil