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Captioned Images Series: Faux Cheerleaders
Created: 10/01/2024
Two men, Adam and Bryan, decided to pull off a playful stunt. They had spotted a couple of old cheerleading uniforms at a thrift shop and came up with the idea of crashing their college’s rally pretending to be actual cheerleaders. With mischievous grins, they bought the outfits and spent the next few days planning their big moment.
The first step was to use the Medallion of Zulu to transform their bodies into co-eds. They had done so before, but this would be the first time they left Bryan's home in their new bodies.
On the day of the rally, they met up at Bryan's apartment to get ready. Adam slipped into a blue pleated skirt with white trim, adjusting the matching crop top while giggling nervously. Bryan, fastening his own uniform, grinned, "We totally look the part!" Then they touched their outfits with the Medallion. Their bodies became exact matches for the former cheerleaders who had worn these outfits. It was a pleasant surprise to Adam that his skin darkened as he became an African-American co-ed.
They pulled their hair into high ponytails and applied some glittery makeup to add extra flair. A skill that they acquired during the transformation. To complete the illusion, they found some old white pom-poms from a box of forgotten Halloween costumes.
Once dressed, they made their way to the rally, weaving through the crowded streets of the campus. The energy of the crowd hit them immediately. Music blared from loudspeakers, students cheered, and the entire stadium was filled with excitement for the big game. The two men exchanged a quick, anxious look before confidently strutting onto the field where the other cheerleaders were warming up.
Nobody seemed to question them. They joined in with the cheers, copying the other girls' movements as best they could. Whenever someone glanced their way, Adam and Bryan just flashed their biggest smiles and raised their pom-poms higher. Every now and then, Adam would add an exaggerated cheer move or shout extra loudly, earning approving nods from nearby students.
Throughout the rally, they joined in with the chants, leading the crowd with energy and enthusiasm. As the event wound down, Adam and Bryan congratulated each other with sly smiles, knowing they had pulled off the perfect deception. No one had suspected a thing.
As the rally reached its peak, Adam and Bryan were busy blending in with the cheerleaders, their energy matching the rhythm of the crowd. Amid the noise and excitement, Bryan nudged Adam and subtly nodded toward two men standing near the edge of the field, eyes locked on them. Both men were tall, fit, and dressed casually in college gear, unmistakably part of the regular student body. They were clearly captivated by the two "cheerleaders."
Adam smiled, feeling a flutter of excitement, and whispered to Bryan, “They’re definitely checking us out.”
Bryan grinned in return, adjusting his ponytail and tossing his pom-poms over his shoulder. “Should we go say hi?”
“Why not?” Adam replied, his heart racing a little faster. The thrill of their disguise made it all the more enticing.
The pairstrutted confidently across the field, their skirts swishing with each step. As they approached, the men straightened up, clearly intrigued. Up close, Adam and Bryan could feel the chemistry building. The men introduced themselves—Kyle and Mark. They flashed charming smiles, and their easy confidence was magnetic.
"You two must be new cheerleaders," Mark said, his eyes shifting between the two women, clearly impressed by their looks.
“Something like that,” Bryan said coyly, exchanging a glance with Adam. They couldn’t say too much, not without revealing their little charade, but the playfulness of the situation made the attraction even more fun. Adam and Bryan were unaware that their attraction for the men was real, another benefit of the Medallion of Zulu.
“You both were great out there," Kyle added, his gaze lingering on Adam. "I don’t think I’ve seen you at the games before. You from another school?”
Bryan laughed lightly, instinctively pushing a stray hair behind his ear. “Maybe we just fly under the radar.” He felt a strong pull toward Kyle, but the thought of giving himself away made him hold back just enough to keep him guessing.
The conversation flowed effortlessly, and the attraction between the pairs became more obvious with each passing minute. Adam and Bryan exchanged flirty banter with the men, feeling the tension rise but keeping their true identities under wraps.
“So, are we going to see you both at the next rally?” Kyle asked, his tone hopeful.
Bryan shot a teasing glance at Adam, then back at Kyle. “Oh, you never know where we’ll pop up next. We like to keep things... spontaneous.”
The men chuckled, clearly intrigued by their mysterious act, but Adam and Bryan knew they had to leave before they got too close to being exposed. With a flirty wave and a promise of "maybe next time," the pair excused themselves, leaving Kyle and Mark standing there with puzzled yet amused expressions.
Adam and Bryan didn't rejoin the cheerleaders at the rally. They walked toward the exit.
As they left the stadium, they glanced back to make sure they weren’t being followed. Once safely out of sight, they burst into laughter, high-fiving each other as they walked home. "I can't believe we actually did it!" Adam said, still breathless from excitement. Bryan shook her head in disbelief, "We were cheerleaders for a day—and nobody even noticed we were faking it!"
"And those two guys, they thought we were really flirting with them."
"Yeah, if we would have gone to their dorms, who knows what would have happened?" Adam replied.
"They were kind of cute, it might have been fun." Bryan couldn't help but to imagine what the men looked like with their clothes off. He shook the idea from his mind.
With their uniforms still on and pom-poms tucked under their arms, they strolled through campus, feeling victorious. Their mission had been a wild success, and as the sun set, they shared stories from the rally, still giggling at how close they had come to being caught.
As the walked home Bryan had one regret, Bryan knew that he couldn't give them his number, but he wish he had gotten theirs. Adam had a similar thought.
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