Not wanting to get in trouble with your team, you quickly join your fellow cheerleaders in their stretches. Everyone was paired up with each other, leaving you and your BFF Taylor, much to both of your delight.
"Hey girl! Hope I'm not too late~!" you greet Taylor with a giggle.
He responds with a giggle back as you two peck each other on your cheeks. "Nope! You're just on time if we start now, unless you were wanting to get punished by our team~!"
"Don't think I'm loose enough to act like a slut, Tay~!"
"Maybe you'll loosen up after we're done stretching, bitch~!"
Despite the girly trash talk to each other, everyone knows you're all girlfriends having fun with each other!
With that, Taylor sits you down with both your legs spread out and feet touching each other's, grasping his soft skinned hands with yours. You lean back as your spine becomes more flexible, allowing Taylor's already flexible waist and back to lean all the way forward to nestle his girly face in your thong. You control your breathing as you hold the position, your thong tenting a bit as you feel your BFF's breath tickle your cock as he rubs his face all over the fabric covered dick.
After a minute, he pulls back up and leans back, pulling your arms with him. Your body painlessly adjusts to the tension as your spine and waist loosen up again and become even more flexible like a true cheerleader. It takes a few moments and tugs to finally bring your face into his own erect thong. You inhale deeply, letting the sweet aroma of your best girlfriend's genital skin sink into your lungs and mind as your face becomes as pretty and girly as Taylor's, even getting to taste the sweet nectar that was the spot of pre staining the tip of his tent. In the rear, your ass begins to inflate, coming bubbly and round against your thong.
Taylor then lays you down on your back to help stretch your legs, pushing one leg up at a time, with each push adding healthy girth to your thighs until they became nice and thicc. You even felt his slender fingers slip into your hole a few times, to which he simply stuck his tongue out playfully and winked, feigning ignorance.
By the time you finished your stretches, your body was a beautiful pseudo-hourglass figure just like the rest of the 'girls'. Even your hair had grown long and silky as Taylor skillfully braided it into a ponytail the reached your supple butt. With stretches done, you hear a couple of claps that caught everyone's attention.
"Good stretches girls! Now let's get to the real practice today~!"
Of course, that cheery feminine voice could only belong to your cheerleader captain and mascot: