Give me a D! Give me a U
He stood in line with the parade formation, his arms and legs flailing around in various poses in unison with the other girls in the practice hall. He didnt know why he had let himself get talked into this to begin with, coach was pushing him too far.
Give us an N! Now a W!
Between his poses and the excited shouts of the team captain one could make out perhaps the slight metal clang if you listened closely, the small device securely fastened between his legs not going anywhere any time soon. After 6 months the strain was starting to get to him. But coach had him securely under his thumb and wouldnt let up. If you will do anything for release, join the cheerleaders, Ill make sure to watch you closely at the basketball game when you perform
He mentally cursed himself for saying such a careless thing.
Give me an I! And a C, girls! Come on!
His face flushed at that. He felt humiliated, the top was too small, barely covering his lean and toned torso, but the skirt was what really did it for him, knowing the locked cage between his thighs, and coach had confiscated his underwear. Punishment for losing the last soccer game, as well as being made to cheerlead right now. The other girls all cast him a glace when he showed up in the gymnasium, noticing his shaved legs and body, let alone the fact he was joining them, uniform and all. Some of them smirked, some checked him out, feeling their gazes boring into him as he tried to not look anyone in the eye.
Now the H! Come on now lift those legs for a big finish! And hold!
He felt his heart pounding so hard in his chest at that, he thought everyone could hear it. He dropped the pose with a wince, a little jingle of metal and huge blush across his face, some of the others cast him an odd look, as he hung his head to avoid eye contact. The team leader frowned.
Come on, James, keep it up; dont make everyone start again. Which got him some dirty glances.
I-Im sorry: my leg kinda cramped&
She nodded slowly. Well& She paused. Make sure your muscles dont lock up next time. she said, flatly, looking directly into his eyes. He swallowed nervously and nodded, quickly averting his eyes.
Okay, girls, now spin! Bend & and up! Now pyramid! James, youre up top!
He went white as a sheet.
I had a terrible case of blue balls in the hospital. I think that was worse than the misery of recovering from major surgery (the short version is that once again they could not find a cause).
But it did strongly inspire me to draw. I spent two different nights working on his face and was just about to give up. Thankfully Danahume made a good case for one last try (it was her suggestion that started the whole pic).
The uniform is a reference to an older drawing I did.
The awesome story text was provided by Minx.