6 Times a Day

Alan was so caught up in thinking about and then going to his appointment with the psychologist Xania that he’d completely forgotten about the football game. He knew that both Janice and Joy were supposed to perform with only painted-on panties, since he was the one who’d painted them on. But he didn’t think much about either of them.

Even Katherine didn’t pay the game much mind, though she did drive back to Orange County as quickly as possible to participate in as much of the game as she could.

Normally, the cheerleaders wore their uniforms in school all day before the football game, to help inspire “school spirit” for the game.

Heather would have liked to take advantage of the lack of underwear to mercilessly tease her victims all throughout the school day, putting them in dangerous situations and keeping them all stimulated. But this week the two “victims” were Janice and Joy.

Heather and Janice were barely speaking to each other because of their feud, and after what had happened at lunch they weren’t speaking at all, so Janice was free to do what she wanted.

Joy meanwhile had thrown Heather for a loop by genuinely refusing any female advances, so Heather wasn’t sure what to do with her or how to treat her. Thus they were both free from Heather’s usual games as well, at least for the moment.

Furthermore, Heather’s tyranny over the other cheerleaders was greatly reduced because of her lunchtime anal sex session with Alan. Partly, it was a physical thing. She came to cheerleader practice in sixth period moving very carefully, as if someone had stuck a two-by-four up her butt. She walked stiffer than a primitive robot doing a Frankenstein imitation. Her only hope of being able to cheerlead for the game was if she got an extensive massage or two before the game started, and the only people who could realistically help her with that were the other cheerleaders.

She got her massage, but at the expense of having to confess that Alan had fucked her in the ass. It was practically impossible for her to deny what had happened, since it was her ass that needed the massage. Even though Janice was prudently keeping quiet, the other cheerleaders knew that Janice and Heather had been together with Alan during lunch, and they all knew what Alan was really like behind closed doors.

Kim ended up massaging Heather’s ass while the others continued their cheerleading practice as usual.

Now that the secret was out, Heather went on and on about how great the anal sex had been. At first she was determined not to talk about it for fear of getting Kim interested in having anal sex with Alan too, but she figured she was probably pretty safe since Kim claimed to be a lesbian. So she raved about it, though being careful not to mention any of the humiliating sex talk like Alan’s “cum dumpster” comments. However, Kim had been discovering that she was less of a pure lesbian than she’d believed, so Heather’s words got Kim quite damp between her thighs.

But despite Heather’s weakened state, the punishment for Janice and Joy, once given, had to be carried out. She still insisted that both of them perform their cheerleading routines for the entire football game with only painted-on underwear, and that’s exactly what they did.

The situation was stranger still because Katherine wasn’t there when the game began, since she was still up in Los Angeles. Katherine was one of the team’s peacemakers, and a bridge between Heather and Janice.

Heather still wasn’t quite ready to cheerlead during the game. Despite a very long massage, she was still extremely stiff and sore. She did take part in some routines, but failed to join in the more complicated ones. She knew there would be raised eyebrows, but she’d already worked out a cover story about being slightly ill. She hoped that her ass eventually would get used to the anal invasion, as she had big plans for how often Alan would be fucking her up the butt, and she didn’t want to be so incapacitated again.

Neither Heather’s stiffness nor the Heather-Janice rivalry were big issues for the cheerleaders during the game, because they were all too busy focusing on the fact that Janice and Joy weren’t wearing any real panties.

Janice was fairly good at rolling with the punches, and didn’t terribly mind having to expose herself. It helped tremendously that the game was an away game, so very few familiar faces were in the stands.

Joy, on the other hand, was a different story. She was quite conservative and shy when it came to such things. She started the game trembling something awful. Only the encouragement of Amy, Kim, and especially Janice gave her the strength to go on.

But a funny thing happened once she started dancing. She found that she loved it. In fact, she had a fantastic time.

At first, after she regained her confidence, she performed her routines fairly normally. But during a break in their routines at the end of the first quarter she confided in Janice, “Girl, I have to admit, this is great! I’ve never been so hot! I don’t know what it is, but the idea of all those guys in the stands over there looking at me and seeing my most intimate places – it’s so wild! I’m gushing all over the place, and the fact that I’m so wet is making me even more excited!”

Janice could hardly believe it. As much as she desired Joy already, she wanted her even more after hearing that. But she was too shocked and careful to say much more than, “That’s great, Joy.”

That inspired Joy to continue, “What do you think? Do you think people can see the glistening juices shining on my thighs?” She pulled up her skirt and exposed her butt and pussy lips to Janice.

All Janice could do was bite her lips in frustration.

Joy went on even more excitedly, “Should I get myself cleaned off, or should I just leave it like this? Wait! Don’t tell me. I’m going to leave it like this! Oh, it’s so good! It’s like I’m getting fucked by all their eyes even as we speak!”

Janice was surprised, because she’d considered the lack of panties to be a humiliation and so was merely trying to get the experience over with. The fact that Heather had forced her to do it had particularly soured her on the experience. But with Joy’s attitude, she began to think of it in a whole new way, which led her to loosen up and enjoy things as the game went on.

Joy continued to get more and more into it. She knew that Kim had a variety of dildos in her possession, so at the end of the first half the two of them disappeared for a long time. When they reappeared just as the game resumed, Joy again proudly flashed her pussy to Janice, showing that it was now plugged with a large vibrator that was completely contained within her vagina, so there really wasn’t anything to see unless one looked very closely.

Janice again could barely contain her sexual frustration at being so close to a horny Joy, and yet so far. She threw herself into her routines with greater abandon and tried not to think about her romantic and lustful feelings for her best friend.

Joy rode a sexual high for the rest of the game as the vibrator buzzed away inside her. She barely managed to do her routines, succeeding only because she knew them by heart. She just copied whatever the other cheerleaders were doing, without question. If they had asked her to take off all her clothes and run across the football field, she would have done so gladly.

Between her arousal and Heather’s stiffness, they were a pretty sorry squad that week.

The vibrator kept Joy close to orgasm, but that wasn’t enough by itself. Pretty soon she was willing to do anything to get off. As the game continued, she wanted more – something even more arousing to push her over the edge.

The game had quite a few breaks for the cheerleaders, at times when the crowd was intent on the game and didn’t need any extra entertainment. During those pauses the other cheerleaders (except Heather) crowded around Joy, to block the audience’s sight of her even as they did two contradictory things. On the one hand, one cheerleader would wipe Joy’s crotch and thighs clean, because she was constantly leaking. On the other hand, another cheerleader would pump the vibrator in and out to bring Joy to another orgasm. It usually only took a few strokes, especially if her clit was stimulated at the same time. She came over and over again, despite the fact that her stimulation was coming from a female. It wasn’t that she had discovered lesbianism; she was just desperate for relief.

Janice tortured herself even further by usually being the one to provide this “service” for her friend.

As the game headed into the fourth quarter, Joy pushed even further. During breaks between routines, she pulled up the back of her skirt and rubbed her naked, painted ass for a minute or more at a time. While Janice was also just as naked underneath, she wasn’t willing to do similar stunts, so mostly she just eyed what Joy did with complete amazement.

Towards the very end of the game, Joy started to moon the crowd even more blatantly. The crowd was on the other side of the field, so it was doubtful anyone noticed. If they did, they might have momentarily speculated that one of the other team’s cheerleaders was rubbing a sore butt.

However, there was one football player, a wide receiver on the other team, who ran a route down the sidelines towards where the cheerleaders stood. He slowed down as he ran past Joy, his eyes transfixed on her mooning butt. He stopped his route altogether some yards past her, turning around to stare at her. His face showed him clearly confused about whether what he was seeing was real, with the game totally forgotten. However, he had to run quickly back to the huddle when the play ended.

The cheerleaders all laughed when they saw the quarterback slap him on the helmet, obviously chiding him for a total loss of concentration. .

As the game ended, Joy seemed almost disappointed no one had found her out. She actually got down on her knees and spread her legs to moon the crowd as obviously and blatantly as she could.

The other cheerleaders had to stop her from taking the next step and openly masturbating herself right there in public, because she was ready to move the vibrator in and out herself in a very obvious way.

By this point everyone was leaving their seats, and still no one appeared to notice. If anyone did notice, they probably assumed it was a typical rude gesture to complain about the game result, instead of the flashing of a naked pussy by a horny, sex-obsessed cheerleader.

Joy actually moaned in frustration as she witnessed the crowd leave.

The whole experience made all the cheerleaders quite hot and bothered. Joy was rendered nearly completely senseless by the time it was over. The others finally, mercifully, pulled the vibrator out of her and she immediately fell asleep on the ground, right there on the field. She was that emotionally worn out.

Janice looked at Joy lying there, nearly drowning in her own juices, and thought to herself, This certainly changes things. I don’t know what it means exactly, but this is a new Joy we’re looking at. Is there some way I can use her love of exposing herself to get her for my own? There must be. I mean, I was pushing the vibrator in and out of her goddamn pussy! It was so close! But it’s not the female hands on her that she loves; it’s the visual exposure to strange men. Damn! Fuckin’ A! This is killing me! And it’s all Heather’s fault.