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After practice (Zal x Ebony)

Zalvek

Pulsar
Joined
Jan 14, 2009
Location
GA
Becky landed on the grass delicately as she let out a light pant after her final jump. She looked up at everyone with her bright icy blue eyes and let out a slightly exhausted smile. Before standing upright she nodded at the other members before replying, "Okay, good job everyone! We're done for today, so be sure to get plenty of rest before tomorrow's football game. We don't want to mess up our routine because of a lack of sleep." All of the girls nodded in reply before beginning to head towards the locker room. A few of them flocked to the cheerleader captain, asking her questions and just striking general chit chat. At this point Becky was rather used to it. Since she was rather popular as the head of the cheerleading squad, she often received a lot of attention, even though some times she wasn't too eager to receive it. But it was bound to happen when she was dressed so much like the perfect cheerleader, with her sandy blonde hair in pig tails, her belly button just slightly exposed, and her lips glistening with strawberry lip balm.

It was almost twenty minutes until Becky was alone on the field by herself. Between being stopped by other cheerleaders, the head coach, and several flirty football players, she was rather tired and exhausted as well. She needed a bit of relief at this point and she was quite eager to go take care of herself, even if it was only for a moment.

By the time she reached the locker room, she was the only one left. She let out a sigh of relief before sitting down on one of the bleachers in the corner of the locker room. Her hands wriggled down into her blue and white skirt before snaking down into her panties. She was already damp and the fabric of her panties were moist with her excitement. A good work out always got Becky's sex drive going. A soft near inaudible moan escaped her lips as she continued to let her fingers wander, teasing and rubbing against her folds eagerly as she closed her eyes.
 
Zalvek said:
Becky landed on the grass delicately as she let out a light pant after her final jump. She looked up at everyone with her bright icy blue eyes and let out a slightly exhausted smile. Before standing upright she nodded at the other members before replying, "Okay, good job everyone! We're done for today, so be sure to get plenty of rest before tomorrow's football game. We don't want to mess up our routine because of a lack of sleep." All of the girls nodded in reply before beginning to head towards the locker room. A few of them flocked to the cheerleader captain, asking her questions and just striking general chit chat. At this point Becky was rather used to it. Since she was rather popular as the head of the cheerleading squad, she often received a lot of attention, even though some times she wasn't too eager to receive it. But it was bound to happen when she was dressed so much like the perfect cheerleader, with her sandy blonde hair in pig tails, her belly button just slightly exposed, and her lips glistening with strawberry lip balm.

It was almost twenty minutes until Becky was alone on the field by herself. Between being stopped by other cheerleaders, the head coach, and several flirty football players, she was rather tired and exhausted as well. She needed a bit of relief at this point and she was quite eager to go take care of herself, even if it was only for a moment.

By the time she reached the locker room, she was the only one left. She let out a sigh of relief before sitting down on one of the bleachers in the corner of the locker room. Her hands wriggled down into her blue and white skirt before snaking down into her panties. She was already damp and the fabric of her panties were moist with her excitement. A good work out always got Becky's sex drive going. A soft near inaudible moan escaped her lips as she continued to let her fingers wander, teasing and rubbing against her folds eagerly as she closed her eyes.
 
(Shoot, sorry about that >.<)

Sarah ran back into the locker room, her red hair bouncing lightly near her shoulders in a short bob. Sarah wasn't pretty or overly popular like Becky, but she was cute, with a small nose, and freckles dotting her pale face. Being short, Sarah had always worked harder to keep herself in shape, and cheerleading was the perfect way to do that. it was through cheerleading that she had found someone to aspire to. Becky's figure and lifestyle had become Sarah's goal. She had started to grow her hair out, and was saving up money to dye it blonde. She had ditched her geeky glasses, and begged her mother for contacts. She had followed a strict eating diet and lost a lot of weight. Sarah was finally pleased with herself.

"Shoot, where did I put my bag!?" She murmured as she ran into the locker room. She walked through the door, running for the showers, not even noticing Becky at first. When she opened the door to one of the showers, she saw her bag lying there, against the wall. She smiled, and as she bent down to pick it up, her elbow hit the shower handle, and turned the shower on full blast.

She shrieked and fell to the ground, water completely drenching her. Her mostly white uniform had turned transperant with the water, and her polka-dot bra was clearly visable. She reached up, blindly, feeling for the switch, trying to turn it off.
 
Becky found herself getting rather involved with herself and barely even noticed when someone ran into the locker room. One of her hands had instead sneaked up her shirt and began to gently fondle and tease at her breast. It wasn't until she had heard the sounds of the shower turning on that she finally opened her eyes and noticed that she wasn't alone. Immediately her hands retracted from her clothes before she stood up, curious to see what was going on since everyone should have left to go home by now. Her panties were practically soaked right now, but she payed little mind to it.

When she reached the locker room, she saw a familiar face. It was Sarah, one of the new members of the cheerleading squad. Becky had taken note of how hard the girl was trying and did consider her to be quite cute. When she saw that the girl was on the ground and soaked in water, she hurried to turn off the faucet and turned the water off. She looked down and sighed softly, "Sarah, you couldn't try and be a bit more careful?" She offered the girl a hand as she looked down at her. The little red head was quite adorable and Becky would be lying if she said she didn't feel the slightest bit of excitement at seeing the girl wet to the point or near transparency, letting the cheer leader captain see nearly all of her. Sarah was lucky that they could fit into the same cheerleader uniform most likely, and that Becky had a change of clothes herself.
 
Sarah blushed at how stupid she must have looked. To her embarrassment, when she tried to stand, she slipped on the wet floor. She shyly pushed a strand of red hair back behind her ear. "It's a surprise that you still keep me on the team!" She murmured quietly. "I'm so clumsy!" She stood and tried to wring out her soaked skirt by bunching up the ends and squeezing, but it did little to help. Instead, it just soaked her trainers even furthur.
 
< Sorry for vanishing. Summer class finals ended up taking over my life for a good bit. >

Becky chuckled and shook her head as she gave the girl a hand in standing up right. Once she was standing again she smiled softly before heading back towards her locker, a spare towel and her extra clothes as well. "Well, we all have our moments. As long as you don't have any major mess ups during our routine at matches and pep rallies, it shouldn't be a problem." She replied before going to give the girl her dry towel. The team captain gently lobbed it towards her before she took another look at the girl. She really was dripping wet, to the point where the uniform was clinging tightly to her form. Becky did enjoy the sight for sure, but she would try to control herself, at least until she was taken care of. She began to slip out of her own skirt as well while explaining, "Here, we should be able to fit in the same size uniform. You wear mine; I have a change of clothes with me". As she pulled off her skirt and set it on the nearby bench, she began to lift off her top as well. Her panties were still slightly soaked, and if Sarah took a closer glance, she would easily notice the wet cotton fabrics which Becky had failed to take notice of.
 
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