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Shannon's Chance

Chapter 6

Shannon's Chance
Chapter Six

As I entered the field house, most of the cheerleaders gave me dirty looks.  Jen
came up to me and zipped up my skirt and whispered, "You're late.  The girls are
really going to get you after the game, not to mention Ms. Valerie."  I put my
bloomers on.  I stood up and apologized to the girls.  No one except Bridget
said anything to me. 

We walked out in the field and did our little routines.  We ended up losing the
game but Chris did well.  He would occasionally glance over at me and smiled.  I
still like him and all.  He was still my dream.  I smiled back and waved.  Danny
was in the stands right in front of the cheerleaders and he was watching me as I
waved to Chris.  I felt horrible.  I really liked Chris and he was the most
popular and my popularity was owed to him, but Danny was so sweet.  He wasn't
bad looking either.  I didn't know what to do.  I just cheered and didn't think
about it.

After the game, we were walking back to field house.  As I entered the field
house, some hands grabbed me pulling me in and throwing me against the lockers. 
"Time for initiation little bitches," Macon, the co-captain said.  I looked over
and Bridget who was also forced up against the lockers.  Jen walked up and said
"sorry, but its tradition," and with that ripped my bloomers off.  They were
doing the same to Bridget.  "Ladies," Jen said, and the girls all lined up. 
They grabbed us up and carried us to the showers. No one used the showers
anymore.  They probably hadn't been used in 10 yr., and they were disgusting. 
The showers were turned on all cold and we were forced underneath them.  Poor
Bridget slipped and fell to the floor.  They helped her back up.  Macon, the
co-captain and quite a cute, very short, and petite redhead, walked up to us and
turned off the water.  We were soaked.  The girls were all laughing at us in our
wet condition. 

Jen walked up to us and said, "Ladies, time for the real initiation."  The girls
went into their lockers and produced, rotten eggs and spoiled milk, whatever
they could find that was really disgusting.  One girl had brought mayonnaise
that she had left siting out in the sun all day.  It was brownish and smelled
horrible.  Jen walked up to Bridget and me and said, "This is your real
initiation.  You can't move or tomorrow it will be ten times worse."  She then
told us to take or tops and skirts off, leaving us in just our bras and
bloomers.  Macon grabbed a rotten egg and walked up to me and smashed it on my
head.  The other girls joined in and totally caked us in horrible substances. 
We smelled so horrible and our bodies and hair were just covered in goop.  After
the mayonnaise was thrown at us and chocolate syrup poured and then messaged
into our hair, we thought it was over.  That's when the girls produced a camera
and snap off several photos of us in all our glory.  Jen left the showers
saying, "save a couple of pictures for me."  When she returned, she had a can of
BBQ beans open.  She looked at me telling me again not to move.  She turned me
around and dumped some of the beans into my bloomers.  She told the girl with
camera to get ready to snap the picture.  I knew what she was going to do.  She
slapped my ass so hard, and the beans came flying out all over the place,
snapping a picture as it happened.  She turned to Bridget and did the same to
her.

We looked and smelled like shit.  We were totally covered in nasty shit.   Macon
smiled and said that we could get cleaned up, but we couldn't use the warm
water, just the cold.  We didn't care, we were so disgusting.  Jen walked back
in and gave us some soap and shampoo.  It took forever to get all the crap out
of hair.  I must have washed my hair 3 or 4 times trying to get it out of my
hair. 

We still had on our bras and bloomer, completely filled with beans.  I tried to
wash my bra out by pulling it forward so the water could flow down inside of it. 
I looked over at Bridg, and she was trying to do the same thing.  She reached
down to her bloomers and pulled them to the side, letting all the beans and
stuff fall to the floor.  It looked so disgusting but I did it too.  Bridg moved
back up to her bra still trying to get the stuff out of it.  She finally said to
me, "Fuck it. I'm sorry but I'm just going to this off."  The thought had
crossed my mind, and I certainly wasn't shy about being naked in front of
people, but it just seemed a little much for that time.  I was glad she had made
the suggestion.   I watched as she slipped out of her bra.  She held it to the
spray and tried to wash it out.  "Great, this shit wont come out," as she threw
it to the ground.  She next stepped out of her bloomers.  She again held them to
the spray to wash all the crud off them.  She then turned her naked body around
to wash it off, then her hair one last time.   She re-rinsed her bloomers and
put the back on.  During this time, I was following her lead.  She started to
leave the shower as I was pulling my bloomers back on. 

Macon and the girls grabbed her and pushed her back into the shower, saying we
hadn't been dismissed yet; the initiation was over.  Great! What else would they
do to us?  She told us to sit down in the showers. Macon then produced a razor
and said, "spread 'em."  Danny had just shaved me not 4 hrs ago, and I was about
to be shaved again.  I started to move but Jen and the other girls pushed me
back on the floor and held my legs apart.  "Wow, nice job," Macon said as she
examined what was left of my bush, "but it's got to be bald." She pulled the
razor across pussy 3 times till all the hair was gone. "There all gone.  Next,"
as she moved over to Bridget.  To Macon's surprise, Bridget was totally shaved. 
"Well, girls, looks like Bridg is a pro.  She's already shave."  Never the less,
the helped us to our feet, and removed the bloomers from our mouths. 
"Congratulation!" The girls all came up and hugged and kissed us, welcoming us
to the team.  Bridget said, "that wasn't so bad."  Jen walked over to us with
towels to let us dry off.  She also handed us a new pair of bloomers with the
words "miners" written across the butt and a couple of "Miners Cheer Squad"
T-shirt.  We pulled them on to see if they fit at Jens request.  The bloomers
were awfully tight.  Jen said they would loosen up.

Macon came walking bye at that moment and said, "Yeah, lets loosen them up right
now."  "What?  I thought we were part of the team now."  Oh you are dear, but
you were also over 20 minutes late so we are going to punish you. What should we
do ladies?" 

A wide variety of choice came out.  They started suggesting stripping me and
throwing me into the boys locker room.  Another option was to make me lick each
girl's pussy, all just jokes; they would have never done those things.  Jen
stepped up and said, "Bridget, what did your old team do for the initiation?" 
She froze and looked at me.  I shrugged my shoulder and smiled and winked at
her.  She looked surprised.  I could tell she wouldn't have told them the truth
had I shook my head no, but given the wink, she told everyone.  The girls all
laughed.  Macon grabbed me by my arm, and I played along as if I was fighting to
avoid the punishment.  They escorted me to the endzone, by now totally vacant. 
I stood on the line.  The problem was we didn't have a marshmallow.  One of the
girls tossed Macon a couple "fun size" three-musketeer bar.  She smiled and said
it would have to do.  She reached under my new T-shirt and pulled my new
bloomers down to my ankles.  She bent me forward slightly and unwrapped the bar. 
She pushed it into my crack.  I started to walk but Jen told me to stop.  The
chocolate was already starting to melt and was terribly uncomfortable.  "Macon,
here you are making the new girl humiliate herself over being 20 minutes late,
and you were 12 minutes late," Jen said.  Macon looked horrified.  "You always
treat the new girl like shit.  I think its only fair that you do the punishment
with her."  Macon said, "don't be ridiculous.  I'm not doing this.  I'm the
captain."  "No Macon, you are the co-captain, I am the captain.  Girls, do you
agree that Macon should also share in the excitement?"  All the girls responded
"Yes."

Macon realized it was impossible to try to argue.  At that time she was in her
Cheer top but had on shorts, a common look for the after game cheerleaders as
they usually went out to get some food.  Macon started to walk to the field
house.  Jen grabbed her arm, "Where do you think you are going?"  "Alright, I'll
do the damn punishment.  I'm not a baby."  "Well good but just go as you are. 
Drop your shorts."  "See Shannon's got real miner spirit, she's not complaining.
And you are over here crying."  Macon answered, "Fine whatever, I don't care,
let's just get it over with."  Macon dropped her shorts and thong panties, "And
I have the most miner spirit." Jen told Macon to bend over which she did.  Jen
pushed the other chocolate bar in her crack.  "Well why don't you prove it.  The
last one back has to eat the other's bar. Macon said, "you're on".  I didn't
even agree to the terms but Jen said, "go".  We took off walking as fast as we
could walk with our underwear down around our ankles, while trying to keep the
bar from falling out.  As we approached the finish line we were really close to
each other.  She crossed it first and I lost the bet.  She cheered loudly. 
"Come on a pucker up, baby" she said to me.  I pulled the bar from my ass and
looked at it.  It was now just a black marshmallow.  Jen asked Macon for her bar
and when she felt for it, it wasn't there.  "Looks like you lost Macon. 
Shannon, give her your bar." I gave it to her and she started thinking about it. 
Jen walked up to her and grabbed it from her hand and forced it into her mouth
and she swallowed it.

I reach down and started to get pull up my new, white bloomer, but stopped
because all of the chocolate was all over my butt.  I didn't want to get them
dirty so I slipped them off, pulling my T-shirt down as much as I could.  It
wasn't that long, and my butt and pussy clearly showed.  Ms. Valerie showed up
and started yelling at us. "What the hells going on.  Why do you two have
nothing on, and what is that on your asses?  You two in my office now.  The rest
of you girls, go home."  Macon reached down quickly and pulled her thong and
shorts up, and walked to Ms. Val's office to get yelled at.



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