Cheerleader Tease Novels & Stories

Warning, Warning: This story contains extreme CNC(consensual non consent). Each characters are of age and are willing partners in the act commited. If it's triggering for you, you're free to skip. Thank you. LOCKER ROOM FUCK Shayla's Pov I was busying myself tying up my shoelaces. Practice rounded up minutes ago, the other girls long gone. Bent over taking my sweet precious time tying and untying the straps waiting for a certain someone. My cheerleading skirt was brushing my bare ass, cool breeze grazing my naked cunt.

having cheer routines? Which is why we have a very special set of cheer leaders today.” She followed my gaze and her jaw nearly touched the floor. She looked from me to there, and from there to me. “B, are you seeing what I’m seeing?” She asked, in a mix of words and laughter. I also couldn’t help betraying a chuckle as I took in the sight, again. Kevin was doing some weird whine which looked more like a belly Dance, with Bryce doing some hip shake-ish thing, and Hawk was doing some really…interesting twists with AdHollandn. And Cole and Jack were doing…god, I didn’t even know what that was. And all of them had their pompoms and cheer outfits on. “Wow!” Juliette said, still laughing. “I

Yeah, no. Before I could turn the other way, she grabbed my hand and tugged me forward. I couldn't protest because it would be a waste of time. "Hey, it's Zayne," work on your whispering, girls. Or maybe I just had quite a hearing. I sighed when the cheerleaders did what most teenage girls would. They pump up their chests and pull their top down to expose their tits. Irritating.

The short gold chain of my piercing swings around as I jump. Since I'm use to teasing the boys at the games, and any older men that are watching from the stands, I play it up for Frank and Shane. Next, I jump in the air, kicking one leg forward and the other back, landing in a split position with my arms reaching for the sky. When I do, my cheer briefs tear right through my crotch. I hesitate a few seconds, then do a summersault towards them. The fabric tears even more as I'm sure they both get an eye full of my clean shaven pussy.

Billy smiled and laid back on the gymnasium bleacher as Becky Kennedy, captain of the girls cheerleading squad sucked on his cock. He moaned softly and reached down, running his fingers through her lush brown hair as her full red lips moved up and down his hard shaft. Becky was dressed in her cheerleading costume, a tiny flared skirt and tight yellow top with the school logo on. He could feel her big breasts brushing his thighs as her head bobbed over his lap, moving faster and deeper with each long suck she took.

Underneath, in smaller letters: “Ask her what really happens behind closed doors.” My hands shook as I ripped them down, crumpling the paper into a ball. A few students lingered nearby, watching with wide eyes and barely concealed smirks. Across the hall, Vanessa stood with her cheer squad, arms folded, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. Beside her, in a crisp cheer uniform, was Madison—one of the junior varsity cheerleaders who had always orbited Vanessa like a loyal moon. Madison’s phone was out, snapping a picture of me standing frozen in front of my defaced locker.

Soon the lights went completely out, everyone was looking wondering what was going on, then they heard: I'ma put it down, you gon' fall in love I'ma put it down, down, you gon' fall in love I'ma put it down, you gon' fall in love I'ma put it down, down, you gon' fall in love When the center of the court lit up, Maya and Nyasia had ripped away their cheer uniform. The had on a black short romper with glitter letters across their breast that said “Not today bitches!” Their light purple short jackets had a glitter hand on it sticking up their middle finger. By the end the cheerleaders who pissed, and embarrassed. Kymoni looked at Jazz and Leah who were trying to hide their faces. “Yall just don

She just stood there, sputtering, before spinning on her heel and storming out, her cronies scrambling after her. Victory tasted sweet. Just as the adrenaline from the takedown began to fade, my phone buzzed in the pocket of my warm-up jacket. I pulled it out, my breath catching in my throat when I saw the name on the screen. Tyler: Just saw the cheer competition is up first. I'm rooting for you, Lee. Go show them why the Glitter Girls are the best, you're going to win.

She asks as she rubs her temples and paces in front of me I've never seen her this stressed before. "What do they need help with?" I ask "Their flips, landings, posture" she says as she taps her fingers to list out the problems "Can I see them rehearse it and make corrections from there?" I ask since I can't agree nor disagree with her since I haven't seen the routine yet "Whatever" she says as she leads me back towards the group of tense cheerleaders "You guys need to relax. Tensing causes hesitation and you can't hesitate during this routine or it'll look unprofessional" I say as I stop in front of the girls

Just as I was about to call out to Leander, a group of cheerleaders appeared. They wore mysterious smiles on their faces, playfully pushing each other, as if choosing a representative. Finally, one girl stepped forward voluntarily, while the others observed and whispered behind her back. Their faces were flushed with a healthy post-exercise glow, and the chosen girl was as enticing as a ripe peach. This made me uncomfortable. I had always known how popular Leander was, and I knew we were fated mates, so no one could take him away from me except for the Moon Goddess. However, seeing this scene with my own eyes still irked me, especially after all the unpleasant things I had just experienced.