Ranma had kind of thought that cheerleading uniforms had gotten skimpier over time, that they had shorter skirts and were tighter around the chests. But the uniform she was wearing, taken from her mom's closet, was a whole lot less than what the other cheerleaders were wearing.
And not in the same colors, sadly, which was really going to make her stand out if she did actually end up cheering the various sports teams on. It was a whole mess, no way around it, and it almost made Ranma wonder if it had been worth it in the first place to sign up for any of this. The cheerleaders being short a member and uninspired wasn't really her problem, after all.
The cheer captain, some girl who had dyed her hair blonde as only one expression of how much she wanted to be a Yankee, put her pompomed hands on her hips and stared at Ranma. Ranma stared right back at her, not actually all that worried if this girl didn't much care for her or not.
"No, no, Ranma, that isn't how we do things," she said in a frustrated tone, shaking her head back and forth. "You've got to toss your leg up like this at the same time as you lift your arms up and shake your pompoms from side to side in one, two, three."
She demonstrated once again what she wanted and Ranma sighed as she watched. It would be better if she could see a connection to martial arts here but everything that she was seeing was already covered by martial arts rhythmic gymnastics, not giving her anything that was actually new or fresh. Yeah, really frustrating and she wasn't sure if she was going to be part of this for long.
"Like this, you mean?" Ranma asked, kicking her leg up and feeling her skirt rise up.
"What? No! Gah!" The cheer captain said, her voice going into a strangled squeak as she stared. "What's wrong with you, Ranma!"
"What do you mean?" Ranma asked, frowning. "What's your problem?"
"What's your problem?" The girl shot right back, stepping forward and tugging Ranma's skirt further down her leg. "Where are your panties?"
She hissed that last word, though obviously some of the other cheerleaders practicing her heard what she had said and some whispers started up. Ranma just stared right back at her, feeling awfully confused.
"They're on me," Ranma said slowly, lowering her leg. "I mean… aren't they?"
She quickly checked and was very surprised to learn that no, they were not. Ranma's eyes went wide as she touched herself again, once again finding that there was nothing underneath her skirt than bare skin. She made a shocked sound of surprise. She knew that she had put on panties and even a bra, on her mother's advice that she would be bouncing around enough that some additionals would be needed.
"I mean, um, wow," Ranma said slowly, realizing that yes, her bra was gone as well. How on earth had that happened? The old lech wasn't supposed to be anywhere around here and she didn't think there was anyone else good enough to do this without her noticing until way after the fact. "I'm… I'm going to go get changed, alright?"
The captain made a dismissive sound and lapped her hands at Ranma, banishing her from notice and turning to the rest of her actual squads. Ranma shook her head as she hurried along to the locker rooms, wondering how on earth that had happened and how she could have been so distracted as to let it.
Stepping into the locker room, she debated if she needed a bra to go along with her panties. She was tough enough to stand her tits bouncing around for a bit, wasn't she? Yeah, of course she was.
Opening up her locker, Ranma frowned as she realized that it wasn't her stuff in here at all. She didn't recognize any of these clothes as her own and even as a guy, she didn't think that she'd be able to properly wear these large cleats. What on earth was going on with her today.
"Think you're in the wrong room, girlie," a voice said behind her as a hand came down on her shoulder.
Ranma squeaked in surprise and turned around, seeing a large number of guys standing there. The football team, her mind distantly suggested, though that wasn't the most important thing going on right now. Much more important was the fact that they were all standing here, looking at her and filling the room.
"What are you guys doing in the girls locker room?" Ranma asked, though with her curse, there was an argument to make that she didn't belong in the girls locker room, either.
"We ain't," the same boy from before said. "What are you going in the boys locker room, cutie?"
Wait, this was the boys locker room? Ranma blinked, giving the place another look. Um… oops. She was really not on top of it today, was she?
"Well, um, seems I made a mistake," Ranma said, trying to step in between the boys but finding that there were far too many of them for her to manage without pressing herself firmly against them at every point. "So I'll just be…"
"Paying the price for coming in here to perv on us?" A guy asked, grabbing her shoulders and squeezing down. "We know how much you girls like watching us athletes. Always giggling at the edge of the field, especially if it's hot enough to take off our shirts."
"Objectifying us," another suggested, stepping up behind Ranma and pressing himself firmly against her back as his hands went to her hips. "Leering at us."
"Yeah, and now you're in here, planning to do who knows what," another boy said as they started to form a circle around Ranma, looming over her and staring down at her with a gleam in their eyes. "We just can't allow that."
"Or what?" Ranma asked, tilting her head backwards to look up at the boys. "What are you going to- eek!"
A pair of hands were grabbing her breasts, squeezing down on them. She gasped as she felt the fingers moving back and forth along her mounds, kneading and grabbing and squeezing as they touched her. She drew back against the guy behind her, which meant that she pressed her ass up against his crotch. And she could feel the hard rod there, rubbing back and forth through his shorts and her skirt.
"What do you guys think you're doing?" Ranma asked with a squeak as she felt their hands continuing to grab her, more and more stroking her skin and grabbing at her body and doing all sorts of things to her. "Stop it!"
"You need a lesson in how to behave, sneaking into places you shouldn't be," one of the boys said, also sporting a hard-on. "And we're going to give it to you."
Ranma gasped as she felt her skirt getting tugged down, sliding down along her hips and dropping to the floor. It seemed like the gaze of every guy in the room was instantly focused on her pussy and she could feel the heated lust radiating off of them as they stared down at her.
And it was matched by the lust that was rising up from inside of her, too. Ranma could feel a sudden blossom of need inside of her crotch, a feeling that made her whimper and moan as the sudden rush of heat flowed through her. She swallowed hard, shivering at the wetness that was suddenly starting to form inside of her pussy and the way that her nipples were starting to become really, really visible through her orange cheerleading top.
It was really weird how suddenly and completely Ranma had gotten turned on. She had at least a limited understanding of her own fetishes and none of them were present right now. But she was still panting with arousal as she felt these boys groping her and working their way up to fucking her.
And, she realized, she really, really liked the idea of them fucking her. Ranma swallowed hard as she pictured it, deciding that she really, really liked the idea, that it sent a tingle down her spine and made her pussy throb as she thought about getting stuffed in all three holes with cock and tending to a fourth with her tits. Ranma whimpered softly as she felt her huge boobs getting kneaded and her pussy getting rubbed, the stimulus just adding to what she was feeling right now.
"Damn, this slut is really ready for it," one of the boys said with a chuckle. "Maybe that's why you were here, huh?" He pinched Ranma's nipple and she let out a mewling sound of ashamed pleasure at what she felt. "Just couldn't resist the thought of the football team using you, is that it?"
That thought had never even entered Ranma's mind when she had headed off to the locker room. But now it was her foremost thought, absolutely demanding that she let it happen, that she not just stand still and let the boys use her but that she completely and utterly give herself over to them and let them take her, fuck her, do all sorts of perverted things to her that would feel great.
She whimpered as she found herself sitting on the locker room bench, her legs widely spread and her pussy on display. And her top had been lost at some point, so her boobs were out in the open as well. Everyone could see the stiffness in her nipples and the wetness leaking out of her. And she could see the hardness in their shorts, the hard cocks that could only possibly be satisfied if they were buried inside of her.
"I'm sorry I was such a bad girl," Ranma said, the words seeming to come from nowhere and not the sort of thing that she would normally say no matter how turned on she might be. "Can you help me be a good girl?"
And just like that, there was a cock slapping against her face. Ranma squeaked and turned to it. Then opened her mouth and started to suck on it. It came really, really easily to Ranma. And felt really good. Nowhere near as good as her burning cunt demanded that she feel but it sure was a nice start. She trembled and kept on going, going, going, bobbing her head up and down along the cock again and again as she felt it pushing deep into her mouth.
More cocks were slapping against her face, rubbing back and forth and making her pant heavily as she felt herself getting treated like this. Getting treated so lewdly, in such a pervy manner. And getting her so amazingly hot. The lust in Ranma's body just couldn't be contained and with one hand, she reached down to fingerfuck herself, pumping three fingers in and out of her pussy. Her other hand was wrapped around another cock, taking care of that.
"Look at her," one guy said with a chuckle. "She really needs this, huh?"
"And we're going to give her everything we've got," another boy said. "You ever been fucked before, slut?"
Ranma nodded and made an agreeing sound around the rod in her mouth. It was kind of embarrassing to remember that. Or at least, normally it was embarrassing. Right now, it was nothing more than a good memory, paired with the desire to surpass it and make herself feel so, so much better than that time with Ryoga had been.
"Then you know what you're in for," the boy said as he kept on rubbing his cock against Ranma's face even as she steadily worked on the other one, again and again. "How we're going to be fucking that wet pussy so many times."
Ranma made a whimpering sound as her entire body shivered. She wanted that, she wanted that, she wanted that. She wanted that so badly and she wanted that right now. Oh man, oh man, oh man. She nodded her head shallowly and whimpered.
"Okay, Kenji, grab her hips," a guy said. "We're all strong, we can do a standing spitroast of the bitch."
Ranma gasped in shock as she was lifted up and turned around, feeling a hard cock rubbing against her butt as another cock hovered right in front of her face. It seemed like the most natural and easiest thing in the world to just lean forward and start to suck on it, bobbing her head up and down along it over and over again. It felt nice to do so, really, really nice and the shivering feeling that ran through her was only enhanced by the thought that soon she was going to be getting fucked. Really, really soon.
And then, sure enough, that was exactly what happened. Ranma's entire body trembled as she felt the hard rod sinking into her pussy, spearing deep into her and filling her up. Her entire body trembled and seized up before sagging downwards a bit. Oh man, she loved that. She absolutely loved that and she wanted more of that and her pussy felt amazing now that it was getting filled up.
"God damn, this cheer slut is tight," the boy behind her said. "You guys are going to love it when it's your turn, believe me."
Then he started to fuck Ranma. Drawing his hips backwards and then plunging forward, burying his cock inside of Ranma again and again and again. Each time felt amazing, it made such a wonderful jolt of pleasure go running through her. She whimpered as she felt it, felt the hardness moving inside of her and pressing against her and filling her up. Ranma loved getting spitroasted, she discovered and she was pretty sure that she would love getting properly gangbanged too, all three of her holes filled up with cock as these boys took her and used her and made her their cheer bitch.
She could certainly see the number of boys standing off to the sides, stroking their cocks as they leered at her. All those thick cocks, all those balls heavy with cum, they were all going to be used in her and on her and she was going to be left a sticky mess by the time it was all done. Ranma whimpered, not quite able to believe just how much she enjoyed that thought, how good it seemed to her as she pictured herself getting used that way.
"Look at those huge tits swinging," a guy said with a laugh. "Bouncing all over the place."
Then he reached down and smacked Ranma's boobs, making them bounce against each other. Ranma whimpered softly, feeling a bit of pain but a whole lot more pleasure. Which held true when two guys reached down with one hand each to grope her tits right afterwards, their other hands pumping up and down along their shafts as they leered at her, running their lustful eyes all over her body.
Ranma had been very turned on for quite some time and now the arousal was just so strong inside of her that there was no possible way that she could hold it back. All she could do right now was cum. And oh man, she loved this orgasm, it was good in ways that she just didn't have words to describe. All she could really do was twitch and tremble and jerk around as she felt the heat go running through her body, her mouth making slutty noises muffled by the cock she was sucking, her body trembling as the pleasure tried to express itself inside of her.
And she kept on getting fucked the entire time, the boy behind her hilting himself inside of her pussy over and over again. Ranma gurgled around the cock in her mouth, her eyes rolling up in her head as she kept on feeling the pleasure sweeping through her, filling her up and making her tremble as she kept on taking cock.
Then the boy buried inside of Ranma's hot, needy cunt grunted and she felt shot after shot of semen flowing into her, pouring into her pussy and making her feel absolutely amazing. Oh man, did Ranma love that feeling. She whimpered as she felt her entire body twitching and trembling, the sheer amount of bliss really pushing her a good portion of the way to her next orgasm.
Ranma was allowed to slump to the floor, resting on her knees even as she kept on sucking the cock in front of her. She moaned softly as she did so, still loving what she was feeling and how she was being made to feel so horny, need so much of what was being done to her right now. She absolutely loved this, she loved all of this, the pleasure that she was feeling right now was only made better by the orgasms that she kept on getting.
"Fuck, that look in your eyes is hot," the boy in front of her said. "Swallow it all, bitch."
And Ranma swallowed it all, throat working as shot after shot of semen flowed into her mouth. She moaned softly as she felt the seed pouring into her mouth and then down her throat, warming her up as she took care of it all. It made her feel just so nice and it made her want so much more. So very much more.
As the boy pulled away, Ranma looked around, panting heavily as she looked at all of the other horny boys surrounding her, all of them stroking their cocks and leering at her. Oh man, Ranma knew what was going to happen to her next. What was going to be done to her. How she was going to be made to feel as she started to lick her lips, waiting for the next group of boys to take her.
"Please," Ranma moaned, panting in desperate need and arousal as she felt the heat pulsing inside of her. "Won't you please come and fuck me?"
And then Ranma got exactly what she was hoping for. She gasped and giggled as she got picked up and arranged between the three guys grabbing at her. She could feel shafts pressing against all three of her holes and wiggled in excitement, waiting to become a proper slutty cheerleader who took care of all of the needs of the male athletes.
That she had never once thought of anything like that at all was not something that bothered Ranma in the slightest. Why would it, when she could be getting fucked right now? She just made a very happy sound as she felt them sliding inside of her, pressing into her body and leaving her stuffed.
Oh yes, that was a very good feeling indeed, exactly what she had been looking for. Ranma giggled and moaned as she started to slobber over the cock in front of her as her two lower holes got fucked good and hard and deep, the boys really giving it to her and making her gasp and whimper and squeal in bliss as she got fucked.
This was just so good and Ranma couldn't see how she could possibly want anything else. She just wanted to keep on getting fucked and her slutty body demanded that she keep on taking cock, that she keep on getting filled up and that it all keep on making her feel so amazingly good. She nodded, bobbing her head as much as she could as she bounced on top of the cock in her pussy as the cock in her ass gave her a really good, thorough hammering.
"Damn, we should keep this redhead in here with us for good," one of the guys said. "Every time we come off practice and need to blow off some steam, just bury ourselves inside of her and have a good screw."
"Keep her locked up or tied down or something, yeah," another guy agreed. "Just open up a locker and there you have a stacked slut, waiting to get taken."
There was a lot of laughter at the idea and they all obviously thought very highly of it. Ranma shivered, because she could picture it really easily, how she would get tied down and held in place and how the only thing of interest in her day would be cock, getting to take cock, getting to feel her holes stretched out and filled up by cock over and over and over again. Ranma whimpered at just how amazing the idea was, how much she loved the idea of being turned into a bondage sex toy for all of the sports teams at the school.
Then Ranma got distracted from the kind of fantasy that she normally never thought about and wouldn't have any appeal to her as she kept on getting fucked. That was really good and she really loved it as she kept on taking cock, kept on feeling the hard rods burying themselves inside of her again and again and again.
Each time was just making them go so deep inside of her and it was making her feel so fine and she was loving it all so much. Ranma couldn't help but moan and whimper some more as she kept on taking cock. And as she kept on cumming. That was a really important bit, too, how the pleasure would well up inside of her and make her tremble and twitch as the orgasm swept through her mind and made her melt more and more around these cocks as they kept on using her.
The boys sure liked this as well. They kept on burying themselves deep inside of Ranma, grunting and moaning as they fucked her nice and hard and deep. A lot of the time, they pulled out to spill their loads onto Ranma's face or on her boobs, marking her as the slut that they kept on getting plenty of use out of. But they also didn't mind painting her insides white, making her swallow their semen or leaving her ass and pussy dripping.
It was a lot for Ranma to try and deal with and she really, really liked it. She just liked it all so much and it kept on happening, over and over again as she got fucked and as she got fucked and as she got fucked. Just so good, so amazingly good, and Ranma could feel her brains getting steadily fucked right out of her head as she kept on cumming around the cocks.
And even when she wasn't cumming, Ranma was still feeling awfully, awfully good. The way that her body felt as she got rutted, slammed into again and again, it was just a whole lot of bliss, making her feel fine as she kept on getting this pleasure to surge all through her body and fill her up.
Ranma's entire body felt sensitive and tingling and not just because almost every single part of her had been groped and grabbed, though it had. Her mind was slowly dissolving into a pink mush and Ranma could both feel it happening and not be concerned about it in the slightest. She just really loved this all and she really wanted to keep on feeling this good.
Feeling this good on top of a cock, that was important. Ranma understood on a bone-deep level how closely related cock was to her feeling like this and it made her mewl softly as she panted, trembling and twitching as she felt the pleasure go pouring through her body and filling her up. She nodded as she bounced up and down, loving how her cunt felt as it got spread out by yet another cock.
And at the same time, she was busy using her fat titties to take care of another guy, wrapping it around his dick and looking down at it as it kept on poking out from between her cleavage, showing itself off and making her smile. It was just so right that her body get used for cock, it was so obvious and clear and, and everything. Ranma giggled through the mouthful of cum that she was savoring and then kept on going, using her slutty little body to do exactly what it was always meant to do.
A guy slapped her ass and Ranma moaned in pleasure, feeling her cheeks bouncing a bit from the impact. She liked that. She really, really did. And she knew that she would like getting properly spanked just as much, or even more. Just like how she would like being told to bounce around and do cheerleader routines or watch all the guys cum into a glass and then drink it all up or any of the other things that she was expected to do. Ranma didn't care about the details, she just wanted to be a slut who got used by the football team.
Or by the baseball team or the track team or any kind of team. And if the cheerleading squad wanted to do a lesbian gangbang (bondage optional but preferred) then Ranma would be quite fine with pressing her mouth up against a wet pussy instead of a hard cock. Ranma had never once dreamed of doing anything like this before but that had been then and this was now. And now, this was everything that Ranma could possibly want and she was having the time of her life as she kept on being a nasty slut who let a group of strangers gangbang her.
With a whimper, Ranma came again, her entire body shuddering as she felt the bliss go rocketing through her. It was just so nice, it was just so good, she loved it all so very much and Ranma didn't see how anyone could ever get tired of orgasms. Especially when the valleys in between the peaks of pleasure were so nice as well. Sex felt great, even when Ranma wasn't cumming.
"Yeah, gonna paint those titties white, you little whore," the boy muttered as he groped Ranma's boobs. "Leave you dripping with it."
That sounded like a fine time to Ranma! She couldn't think of any reason why she wouldn't want something like that to happen to her and she nodded happily, smiling from ear to ear as she kept on sliding along the cock in between her boobs and the dick inside of her pussy.
It was a pity that as good as Ranma was feeling, the boys weren't able to keep up with her. This had lasted for a long time and it had felt great but these two boys were the last ones still sporting an erection. After Ranma was done with them, she didn't think that there was going to be anyone left around who could fuck her.
That would be a real pity, wouldn't it? Ranma was still up for plenty of fun, her body was still hungry for orgasms and semen and ropes and everything else that could be brought out to be done to her. Ranma shivered and licked her lips, wondering if she should go find another gangbang after this.
Or maybe she should go and rejoin the cheerleaders. It had been an awfully long time since she had left them, after all. They were probably really curious about where she had gotten off to and what she had been doing instead of practicing with them for the game.
Or maybe they would be angry that Ranma had gone off. And think that Ranma needed to be punished. That was a very nice idea as well, something that made Ranma feel all wonderfully and tingly inside. The chance to see how a bunch of girls would treat her after getting such an in-depth look at how a bunch of guys would treat her… Ranma really liked that idea.
She really, really did. There were a whole bunch of ideas that Ranma liked now that she had put on the cheerleader outfit (though it had been taken off of her for a while now) and she was keen on trying out every last one of them and seeing just what they all would feel like as they were done to her.
"Oh, hello darling," Mom said with a smile as she hugged Ranma close to her. "How was cheerleading practice?"
"It was…" Ranma blushed hard as she tried to think of a good response to that, "I got stretched a lot." And she managed not to say stretched out.
"Really?" Mom asked sweetly, still running her hand up and down along the back of Ranma's head and making sure that her face stayed pressed against the older woman's breasts. "Who with? The rest of the cheerleading team wanting to put the new girl in her place? Another sports team?" She giggled even as Ranma's mouth dropped. "It's a good thing that you didn't need an actual school uniform, otherwise at least one of your teachers would have called you back to talk with you after school ended."
"Huh?" Ranma squeaked, trying to figure out if she was really hearing what she thought she was hearing. "What are you saying, Mom?"
"And there's that bikini I still have around somewhere," Mom continued, still hugging Ranma. "It makes the sea life so… frisky. And interested in you. As for that cheongsam, well, that Shampoo girl would have a much better understanding of Japanese than whoever ended up wearing it."
Okay, Ranma was really going to need a moment to sit down with her mom and figure out just what on earth she was talking about right now.
