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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Sci-fi · #2025091

A magic medallion gives shapeshifting powers to the person who activates it

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Chapter #5

Tyler time-travels alone

    by: Michelle Author IconMail Icon
Tyler and Annabelle went to bed discussing their next time-travel adventure. Annabelle drifted off to sleep and Tyler quietly sneaked out of bed. He ran upstairs eager to try the medallion again. He opened the dusty box and set the medallion for 3 hours. That would be just enough time to watch the game!

After making his wish out-loud, he opened his eyes to see what happened, “OMG! It worked! I’m here at Boston Garden! It’s 1985! I’m at the championship game!” Tyler was standing on the sidelines of the basketball court mesmerized at what he saw. The Lakers were getting ready to play the Celtics. Tyler saw Kareem Abdul Jabbar warming up shooting hoops. Magic Johnson was stretching. Larry Bird was dribbling a basketball around. Tyler couldn’t believe he was here. His wish worked perfectly! He was on the sidelines as a member of the Lakers organization. He was careful with his wish and included words to make sure he didn’t become a player who saw any court time. That way, he wouldn’t risk changing the future if he messed up playing basketball.

Tyler looked up at the crowd smiling at how many people were there. They had no idea how good the game was going to be. As Tyler continued to survey the scene, he noticed the Laker’s bench was nowhere near him. Tyler assumed his wish would make him take over the body of a bench player so he could watch the game from court-side. He suddenly got chilled as he felt a breeze up his legs. His shoulders also suddenly felt cold. Tyler was confused, “I assumed it would be warmer in here? And why am I not sitting on the Laker’s bench?” Tyler’s attention was taken as a woman yelled from his side, “Earth to Cassy! Why did you suddenly stop in the middle of our routine?”

Tyler smiled at the beautiful cheerleader. He looked around and realized he was surrounded by other cheerleaders. They obviously just finished doing a routine and were adjusting their skirts and tops. They were all grabbing pom-poms for the next routine. Tyler eyed the sexy cheerleader who was talking to him. Her curvy body and breasts were almost poking out of her top. Once again, the cheerleader said, “Helloooo? Cassy? Are you okay?”

Tyler got nervous thinking, “Cassy? Why is she calling me by a woman’s name?” Tyler then looked down at his body and gulped. He noticed two large breasts and long hair dangling down. He was wearing a matching skirt and top like the rest of the Lakers cheerleaders. Tyler ran his hand over the top of the tiny skirt to feel nothing in-between his legs. He looked at the cheerleader next to him and said, “What the…? I’m a WOMAN!” She gave a confused smile back, “Of course you are. Just like the rest of us Lakers cheerleaders.” She handed him a pair of pom-poms and said, “Now come on Cassy! Pull yourself together girl! I know this is the championship game, but it’s no different than any of our performances. If you are nervous, just do what I do!”

Tyler was now holding the pom-poms and saw his new fingernails were painted yellow. He turned back and forth to catch views of his body. His tiny cheerleader skirt flared around as he turned. He thought, “That explains the breeze up my legs!” He wiggled his chest back and forth and couldn’t believe how heavy his breasts felt. Just like the other cheerleaders, they were probably implants. The other girls started waving their pom-poms around and doing a simple butt wiggle to the beat of the music playing. Tyler didn’t want to bring any more attention to himself and joined in (…As if being a Laker cheerleader didn’t get enough stares from the men in the crowd). Tyler quickly followed along by wiggling his hips like the other girls in unison. They all raised their pom-poms and Tyler did the same.

Luckily, the music stopped and the arena got dark. The announcer started speaking over the PA system, “Ladies and Gentlemen. It’s time to introduce tonight’s starting lineups!” All the Lakers cheerleaders quickly made their way to the center court. Tyler followed suit among them and soon was standing in the middle of the arena. The other girls formed a line and held their pom-poms out. Tyler copied them and started to smile. He was about to be even closer to his favorite basketball players then he’d ever been before. He wiggled his new breasts back and forth like the other girls were doing thinking, “Okay. This isn’t too bad! So what if I have to wear a skirt and wave pom-poms around during the game. The view of the game from the end of the court will be amazing!” The starting lineup ran through the cheerleader’s pom-poms as Tyler eagerly cheered. When the lights turned back on, Tyler copied the other girls as they slowly jogged off the court with high steps. Tyler got a kick out of how much his boobs were bouncing around. He knew the guys in the crowd were loving watching the cheerleaders exit.

Instead of going to the end of the court, the line of cheerleaders ran through the player’s entrance and into the women’s locker room. Tyler was mad at first. He wanted to be court-side knowing the game was going to start in a few minutes. The head cheerleader made an announcement, “We have 5 minutes ladies! Use your time wisely!”

Tyler stood in a daze watching some of the cheerleaders run into the bathroom stalls. Some cheerleaders got to work adjusting their hair and makeup. Others were taking their tops off and adjusting their bras. The aroma was tantalizing. Tyler could smell an array of different perfumes that each woman was wearing. He waved his arms to waft air up so his own aroma reached his nostrils. He giggled thinking, “I smell great too!” He grinned ear-to-ear at his new point of view. He was inside the Laker cheerleader’s locker room and fit in perfectly like the rest of them. He giggled to himself thinking, “I guess I’m just one of the girls now!” He wandered around peeping at the rest of the cheerleaders without being labeled a creep. As he caught fantastic views of boobs and up-skirts around the room, he noticed all the lockers had names on the top. He saw ‘Cassy’ on one and knew it was the locker of the woman he was controlling. As he got closer, he saw Cassy’s belongings. Her street clothes were hanging up and her purse had makeup and hair accessories inside. Tyler then saw the mirror on the back of the locker as he stared at his new reflection, “OMG! I remember this cheerleader!” Tyler thought as he turned his feminine face back and forth in the mirror to check it out. He collected Laker Cheerleader calendars and recalled seeing her in one of them. He gave a sexy smile with her face thinking, “Damn I’m hot!

The head cheerleader was being bossy and yelled, “2 minutes ladies! Make sure you all use the bathroom! There won’t be time for pee breaks once the game starts!”

Tyler ran his hands over the top of his flat crotch thinking how strange it would be to sit down and pee. His bladder was suddenly feeling full and he knew it was smart to go before the game started. He didn’t want to miss any action! He went into a stall and pulled his panties down. He lifted the cheerleader skirt and sat down. Nature took over as he relaxed and started to go. He smirked thinking, “Hmm. That wasn’t too bad!” He stood up and bent over to pull his panties up from his ankles. He suddenly got an uncomfortable wet feeling in his new vagina. He quickly sat back down thinking, “Oops! Girls have to wipe!” As he finished dabbing away the wetness with a piece of toilet paper, he suddenly realized this was the first time he’d touched his new anatomy. He lifted the skirt up as high as he bent over to get a view. His huge boobs dangled down blocking any view his new lady parts. Instead, he stood up and used his fingers to investigate. As he ran his fingers over the new folds of his womanhood, he let out a gasp at how sensitive it was. As he rubbed, he could feel things getting wet. He was just about to slide a finger inside when the bossy head cheerleader yelled, “Times up ladies! Form up!”

Tyler let out a groan knowing he would have to wait for later to explore his new crotch. He pulled his panties up and let the skirt fall back in place. He joined the other cheerleaders in a line as they all ran back to the court. Once back in position under the basketball hoop, Tyler took a moment to realize how good this wish ended up. Instead of sitting on the bench all game, he was now camouflaged among a group of beautiful women. He’d not only get to watch the game from a great view, he’d also get to stare at the rest of the cheerleaders the entire time. He did a leg kick like the other cheerleaders and waved his pom-poms rooting on the Lakers.
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