You reach down, placing your palm against your junk. Or the place your junk has been:
While going through the door and taking over Kelly’s body and life you have lost that part of you, and now feel boobs on your chest: This comes together with having to perform some cheerleading exercises, so no wonder that you failed…
Still in kind of adaption phase you hear a voice of a girl yelling at you and your bad performance!
Marissa, the head cheerleader was pissed:
“Kelly…” you hear her and she told you, that you just made the complete team looking foolish in front of the boys, the football players and she reminds you that the main purpose of today was to impress them…
Marrisa went on: “I hope you don’t let your cheer sisters look foolish at the match tomorrow.”
You say. “Of course, not” you silently think by yourself that this could become challenging…
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