"I guess I have nothing left to lose." Sighing, you said. "Okay..."
Sarah smiled as she and a number of the cheerleaders, including Emily escorted you into the girl's locker room. There, Sarah instructed you to remove your clothes and step into the shower. Seeing you blush, she giggled, "We're all girls here, Cire. There is nothing you have any of us have not seen in the mirror thousands of times."
Reluctantly, you stripped down to the skin and stepped into the locker room showers where you found feminine shampoo and body wash waiting for you. With a sigh, you showered yourself and toweled dry. Since the incident, mom had insisted upon you using such products so it was really nothing new. Still, you were surprised by how soft your skin and hair had become from using what they left you once. Having not yet hit puberty, even at your age, you had no hair anywhere other than on the top of your head which made you look more girlish. Upon stepping out, still blushing, Emily gave you the panties which were easy enough to put on then you were instructed in how to put on the padded bra.
"The padding is made of silicon, the same material used for breast enhancements so they will feel real." Serious, Emily explained. "We have ordered breast forms for you but they have not come in yet."
This startled you but your need to get dressed was more pressing to your mind at the moment and you quickly put on the cheerleading blouse and skirt which had sewn in bloomers top hide your panties. It was all a perfect fit and, turning to a mirror in the room, you looked just like one of the girls getting ready for practice. Emily handed you a pair of pink ankle socks and girls sneakers in your size which you put on and sat down on one of the benches next to the mirror.
"So far so good." Smiling, Sarah said. "Now to complete the look."
You did not like the sound of that and cringed as Emily approached with her large makeup kit in hand. "Just relax, Cire." Calmly, she said. "The idea of makeup is to look as if you are not wearing any at all."
"Um... I don't get it..." Wincing, you said.
Sarah smiled as the other cheerleaders giggled. "You will."
With that, the makeover started with Emily giving you a foundation brush loaded with a powder that matched your skin tone. "Soft circles or it won't look even."
"Wait, you're making me do it?" Surprised, you demanded.
"You have to know how to do this yourself as you will need to do this every morning." Serious, Emily said. "Trust me, you'll look great."
Uncertain, you began to apply the foundation to your face, using the mirror to guide you as Emily and Sarah coached you through it. Next came some blush, mascara, lip liner, lipstick and lip gloss as well as eyeliner and a shot of perfume. Emily then began to work on your hair, brushing it out until it shined the added two butterfly clips to keep it out of your eyes. When she finally announced that your makeover was done and you looked into the mirror in shock. What greeted you was not a feminine looking boy but a blue eyed, dust blond teenage girl in a cheerleading uniform.
"Is- Is that really me?" Almost whispering, you asked.
"That is really you, Cire." Kindly, Sarah said. "You make a beautiful girl." She placed a light hand onto your shoulder. "Welcome to the squad, Miss Masters.."
You blushed as the cheerleaders cheered and escorted you out onto the field where the other cheerleaders cheered as well. You were given a number of compliments and hugs, making you blush further before Emily motioned to the field. "The football team is beginning their practice." Smiling, she said. "Let's introduce them to our newest member."
You winced at that, not seeing Sarah shaking her head. "No, I want to save that for their first home game next week." Serious, she said. "Cire may know cheerleading in and out but she has no idea how to act like a young lady out of uniform."
The cheer captain, Rachel Stone, a near mirror image of coach Sarah became thoughtful. "Cire is going to need a small wardrobe to start her new life." Serious, she said. "Dad owns a clothing surplus store here in town, we can get her a good deal on the latest fashions."
Susan Porter, Emily's best friend got into the spirit. She was near Emily's size with shoulder length red hair and green eyes. "My mom has a shoe store in the local mall." Excited, she said. "She is also a female etiquette coach, she can help Cire learn to present herself as a proper girl."
Sarah turned to you. "What do you think, Cire?" Kindly, she asked. "I'd rather have you wait before revealing yourself to the football team, slowly having them see your transformation build up to the home game but the choice is yours."
"Um... I might as well practice with the rest of you today since all of you went though so much trouble for me." Nervous, you said. "Still, I'd rather wait for the big reveal too as I'm still not sure about this."
Sarah smiled as Emily and Susan giggled. "You're no trouble at all, Cire." Kindly, she said. "I promise you made the right decision." She then turned serious. "Alright, girls! Get into formation, we have a new cheerleader to break in!"
You blushed more at that, if it were even possible as practice began and you were run through the drills. Practice was hard and tiring but it felt good to be a part of a team, even it was though a team of the opposite gender. When practice ended two hours later, Sarah ordered everyone to hit the showers. That was when you realized you had no clothing to wear other than your old clothes which Emily had put into a bag. She let out a giggle seeing your worried expression. "We got you a set of clothing to wear after practice... sis." Grinning, she said. "Relax."
You were very uncomfortable showering with all of the girls and washed yourself as quickly and neatly as you could. The other girls found it bemusing and giggled at your obvious sense of shyness. Coach Sarah was waiting for you as you toweled dry with a set of clothing for you to wear. "Just try keep an open mind, Cire." Firmly but kindly, she said. "You are one of the girls now."
You gave a weak smile and turned to the clothing to find it was a pair of pink and lace panties with a matching bra and...
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