HA! Carry, might be
able to change me into a girl. She can
call me Julie and do that hypno thing where I can’t remember what my boy name
was. She can give me long hair, take my
cock, give me tits, and make me look so different that nobody will recognize
me. She can even blackmail me into
trying out for the cheerleader squad by promising she’ll send out those photos
if I don’t do it. But at this point I’m
alone in the room with the coach, and there ain’t no wait that I’ll ever end up
on the sidelines with pom poms in my hands.
It just ain’t gonna happen.
“Hello Julie… I must say that you’re wearing quite the
variation on our squad’s uniform. Did
someone tell you that we were going into a punk direction this year? I guess it doesn’t matter as you’re just the
perfect girl to lead out squad this year.
You don’t even have to try out. I’ll
be expecting you right by my side all season teaching the girls how to rock it
out!”
source: fuskator
No comments:
Post a Comment