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This choice: Carl accepts that he will be the cheerleaders' slave!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #26

No choice but to be the cheerleaders' slave!

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The idea of risking his education rang alarm bells inside Carl's head! Kristin obviously seemed to be a woman of her word; even if he did tell his parents or other authorities, he believed that she would potentially ruin everything for him.

"Okay..." He said awkwardly. "I'll be the...cheerleader's slave..." He kept his eyes focused on the ground, not having the nerve to meet her eye contact.

"Good choice!" She clapped her hands together happily. "Seriously Carl - you are being a real asset to our college by doing this! Plus, what a great way to meet girls ..huh?"

He wasn't sure whether she was teasing him or not. Grunting in resigned affirmation, he quickly rose to his feet, gave her a brief nod and began to leave the room.

"Oh Carl...remember that I will be checking up with Sarah Phillips," she called after him. "And don't worry - I will be subtle and discreet. Just do exactly what she and the other cheerleaders tell you and you'll have nothing to worry about!"

Not even responding, Carl left the office and sighed to himself. He had made his choice, not that it was an easy or straight forward one. Trying to be positive, at least he would be in Sarah's company, despite how demeaning it would be for him. Realising it was almost already 6pm, he began to make his way to hers. On his way to Sarah's room, he tried to focus on all of the benefits he would have as his new role.

"Hey slave!" Sarah grinned at him as she opened her door. "Right - here's all the stuff you can carry to practise. Come on, we need to get a move on!" She said briskly.

Knowing that it was too risky to defy her, Carl obliged, as he loaded himself up with a couple of heavy boxes containing cheerleader kits, pom poms, drinks, snacks and several other items. Struggling for breath, he followed after her, doing his best to keep up with her long strides. At least the boxes would obscure himself from others as he walked along the college corridors and en route to the gymnasium.

"Hey sexy ladies!" Sarah greeted the other cheerleaders, which included the unpleasant Laura amongst them. "Let me introduce us to the new cheerleader mascot: here's Carl!"

Carl huffed and gasped for air as he put the boxes down and began recovering from the physical strain of carrying those boxes. He was a fragile guy at the best of times! Giggles and laughter filled the changing room as he stared nervously at each of the slim, attractive women.

"Mascot? Really?!" One of the girls smirked at the others.

"Mascot...lackey...slave..." Sarah replied casually. "Whatever - he's here to do what I tell him. And whatever you tell him! Of course he answers to me first!"

The cheerleaders reacted in a variety of ways: some looked excited, a couple looked repulsed and one or two appeared confused.

"Right it's time to get changed. Here are our new kits! Oh Carl - you can put this over your head so you can't see anything while we are in our underwear..."

Carl gulped; he was by no means a pervert, but the idea of looking at hot, scantily clad cheerleaders had admittedly crossed his mind. Not getting to see anything was fair enough, albeit disappointing. Grinning at him, Sarah placed a towel over his head, prompting the others to laugh. At least the towel was soaked in her sweet scent, Carl mused as he was forced to sit down.

Listening to the giggles and chatter from the others as they changed, Carl was surprised when something happened...
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