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Everyone knows the unwritten rules of college; study hard, be on time, don't party too much, and most importantly don't piss off one of the main college cheerleader girls. Well at least most people knew those rules, Charlie wasn't one of them.

The two got into a confrontation at the latest College party get-together, after a few drinks from both members they got into a disagreement about how the only reason the sports are popular is because of the cheerleaders, Charlie pointed out that all the spectators are there for the eye candy, and nothing to do with the game itself. Emily the cheerleader didn't take kindly to this slutty accusation and storms out of the flat, leaving Charlie to take a shot as he celebrates his victory.

The next day is the end of term and Charlie along with a couple of others decides to move back home with his parents for a few days, he packs his necessities and hops on the next train for a short journey, walking the rest from the station to his humble abode. Upon entering he's greeted by his family with hugs all around while his mother points to a parcel that came for him earlier in the day. That's weird, Charlie hadn't ordered anything. He picks up the box and heads to his room, chucking it on his bed before dropping his bag and turning his attention back to the box. He opens it up and notices a handwritten letter placed on top.

'Charlie,
I know we had our disagreements last night, but I wanted to take the time and apologise for my angry behaviour. As a gesture of goodwill I've sent you this parcel, it's one of my cheerleading costumes. Seeing as all the boys enjoy watching us girls, I think you'd have a one-up on the rest of them if you had your very own trophy outfit.
- Emily'

Confused at first, Charlie pokes his head into the box and empties the contents, revealing a skimpy top and skirt, along with some thigh-high tights and a tall pair of heels in the same colour.

'That's weird. Charlie thought to himself 'The girls never wear heels to their shows, it's always trainers, wonder why she packed these'. He picks up one of the heels and examines it when all of a sudden the heel seems to come alive and kick Charlie in the face! He's knocked to the ground as they both float over him and pin him down, unable to move with all his strength. The rest of the clothes seem to follow the same procedure, floating over Charlie as they begin to undress him, the skimpy top rips his t-shirt off, replacing itself on his manly chest. As it does he can't help but notice his entire frame begin to shrink down to a measly 5'1" in height while his hands and arms become delicate and slender to feminine proportions. The top forces Charlie's waist to cave in while fat builds in his chest. Charlie moans as generous new breasts begin to form underneath his top making his nipples rub against the fabric. Soon enough his chest stops growing but the top clearly shows a good handful of underboob that could make any man drool.

Next, the tights rip off Charlie's shoes and pants, replacing themselves too. Sliding up, the tights force his legs to redistribute the fat, moving up towards his thigh area and shrinking his feet down to match the rest of his frame. Charlie looks down for the final time to see the skirt crawl up his legs, it settles on his hips leaving his dick poking out the bottom until it begins to shrink down by the magic of the skirt.

"Oh my god, this feels amazing! Take my dick! Make me a woman, please! Let me enjoy the taste of cock from the hunky football guys" Charlie cries out in his new feminine voice while his facial structure rearranges and his brown locks grow down, reaching his waist and tying itself up into a ponytail. No sooner his penis is no more as his insides rearrange, testicles becoming ovaries, ready to be fertilised. Seems like Charlie isn't Charlie anymore, but rather Chloe. Chloe's butt explodes, lifting the skirt up even higher to expose her upper thighs like a good cheerleader. Finally, the heels stop pinning her down and attach themselves to Chloe's feet, latching on tightly. She gets up and rushes to her bed, re-reading the note.

'Chloe,
If you're reading this then the magic worked. I put a curse on that clothing to enhance my feminine features whenever I wore it, ever noticed how my boobs always looked bigger when I cheered? Anyways the cursed part was when a man came to try and touch my stuff then it would come alive and... you know... do what it did to you. Anyways by the time you've read this, it'll be too late to change back and the mental changes will already be flooding your mind, leaving any old life you ever had like it never existed. Anyways, welcome to the cheer team! Your first day is Monday when we all get back together, see you soon!
- Emily'

Chloe drops the note as a new wave of memories floods her, not only that, but at the same time, her downstairs also feels a wave of need; a need to be filled. A desire to please. Anything for the taste of cum. Chloe's going to become the college slut and she already knows it. Time to see if her step-brother's willing to let her practice.
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Description

Personally one of my favourite captions on my page, I love the image!

---

*Caption below*

Everyone knows the unwritten rules of college; study hard, be on time, don't party too much, and most importantly don't piss off one of the main college cheerleader girls. Well at least most people knew those rules, Charlie wasn't one of them.

The two got into a confrontation at the latest College party get-together, after a few drinks from both members they got into a disagreement about how the only reason the sports are popular is because of the cheerleaders, Charlie pointed out that all the spectators are there for the eye candy, and nothing to do with the game itself. Emily the cheerleader didn't take kindly to this slutty accusation and storms out of the flat, leaving Charlie to take a shot as he celebrates his victory.

The next day is the end of term and Charlie along with a couple of others decides to move back home with his parents for a few days, he packs his necessities and hops on the next train for a short journey, walking the rest from the station to his humble abode. Upon entering he's greeted by his family with hugs all around while his mother points to a parcel that came for him earlier in the day. That's weird, Charlie hadn't ordered anything. He picks up the box and heads to his room, chucking it on his bed before dropping his bag and turning his attention back to the box. He opens it up and notices a handwritten letter placed on top.

'Charlie,
I know we had our disagreements last night, but I wanted to take the time and apologise for my angry behaviour. As a gesture of goodwill I've sent you this parcel, it's one of my cheerleading costumes. Seeing as all the boys enjoy watching us girls, I think you'd have a one-up on the rest of them if you had your very own trophy outfit.
- Emily'

Confused at first, Charlie pokes his head into the box and empties the contents, revealing a skimpy top and skirt, along with some thigh-high tights and a tall pair of heels in the same colour.

'That's weird. Charlie thought to himself 'The girls never wear heels to their shows, it's always trainers, wonder why she packed these'. He picks up one of the heels and examines it when all of a sudden the heel seems to come alive and kick Charlie in the face! He's knocked to the ground as they both float over him and pin him down, unable to move with all his strength. The rest of the clothes seem to follow the same procedure, floating over Charlie as they begin to undress him, the skimpy top rips his t-shirt off, replacing itself on his manly chest. As it does he can't help but notice his entire frame begin to shrink down to a measly 5'1" in height while his hands and arms become delicate and slender to feminine proportions. The top forces Charlie's waist to cave in while fat builds in his chest. Charlie moans as generous new breasts begin to form underneath his top making his nipples rub against the fabric. Soon enough his chest stops growing but the top clearly shows a good handful of underboob that could make any man drool.

Next, the tights rip off Charlie's shoes and pants, replacing themselves too. Sliding up, the tights force his legs to redistribute the fat, moving up towards his thigh area and shrinking his feet down to match the rest of his frame. Charlie looks down for the final time to see the skirt crawl up his legs, it settles on his hips leaving his dick poking out the bottom until it begins to shrink down by the magic of the skirt.

"Oh my god, this feels amazing! Take my dick! Make me a woman, please! Let me enjoy the taste of cock from the hunky football guys" Charlie cries out in his new feminine voice while his facial structure rearranges and his brown locks grow down, reaching his waist and tying itself up into a ponytail. No sooner his penis is no more as his insides rearrange, testicles becoming ovaries, ready to be fertilised. Seems like Charlie isn't Charlie anymore, but rather Chloe. Chloe's butt explodes, lifting the skirt up even higher to expose her upper thighs like a good cheerleader. Finally, the heels stop pinning her down and attach themselves to Chloe's feet, latching on tightly. She gets up and rushes to her bed, re-reading the note.

'Chloe,
If you're reading this then the magic worked. I put a curse on that clothing to enhance my feminine features whenever I wore it, ever noticed how my boobs always looked bigger when I cheered? Anyways the cursed part was when a man came to try and touch my stuff then it would come alive and... you know... do what it did to you. Anyways by the time you've read this, it'll be too late to change back and the mental changes will already be flooding your mind, leaving any old life you ever had like it never existed. Anyways, welcome to the cheer team! Your first day is Monday when we all get back together, see you soon!
- Emily'

Chloe drops the note as a new wave of memories floods her, not only that, but at the same time, her downstairs also feels a wave of need; a need to be filled. A desire to please. Anything for the taste of cum. Chloe's going to become the college slut and she already knows it. Time to see if her step-brother's willing to let her practice.
---

I don't own the image.
Discord: discord.gg/aSnrNKkCRS
Buy me a coffee!: Txyfem - Hobbyist, Writer | DeviantArt
Commission me!: Txyfem - Hobbyist, Writer | DeviantArt