Last Resort

[El_Roy_1999]

Soon enough, the entire cheerleader squad showed up at the gym. They all looked a bit confused by this. Pritika asked:
"Okay, so where is Katie?"
Madison hushed her:
"She wrote that she had a plan to fix this. She'll be here in a moment."
Gina was skipping a bit, keeping her move on. She asked:
"Why did she write? Couldn't she just send a voice message like a normal person?"
The head cheerleader sighed:
"Listen, I don't know either, but she's a smart, nerdy woman. If she says she has a plan, I listen to her."
"Your call ..."
Madison turned to Robin:
"She's your best friend. Do you have any idea what she's up to?"
Robin shook her head:
"Sorry. I haven't heard of her in the last two days."
That's when some big dude walked in, wearing a metal shirt that looked plastered to the guy's body and some cargo pants and sandals. His long hair was tied into a pony tail and he had a noticeable five o'clock shadow.
Madison stared at the guy with the other cheerleaders. Man, this dude was an amazing hunk! They could see the shape of his huge cock through his pants. Where did he come from? They certainly had never seen a dude like this on campus ...
The guy raised his right hand in greeting and said:
"Hi, girls."
Madison blinked. The intonation seemed familiar. Maybe some cousin?
"Hi. I'm Madison. We're having a cheerleader meeting. What are you doing here?"
The big guy grinned.
"Oh. Yeah." He rubbed his temples. "That's going to be an issue."
"What do you mean? Who are you even?"
"Um. Okay, Madison, I don't want you to freak out."
"What's going on here? Where's Katie? Are you a cousin of hers?"
The big man chuckled:
"No ... not exactly. Okay. Listen. I have a solution for the team problem."
"Are you going to play? Do you have a full team available?"
"Not yet ... Wait. I'm doing this wrong."
"Man, I don't know who you are, bro, but you are bad at this. Don't ever go into management or public speaking."
Now the guy blushed. Then he shook his head and said:
"Okay, whatever. Girls, it's me, Katie."
Katie had never in her life seen a group of people look at her in this way. It wasn't disbelief. Disbelief suggested that someone could actually believe what she said. It was ... the expression of someone who had just been told words that couldn't make any sense in any context.
The big guy blushed even worse. There was a long, awkward silence. It just wouldn't end. At last, Madison asked:
"Is this supposed to be a prank? Because if it is, I don't get it. Like, at all?"
Pritika shrugged:
"Maybe it's that absurdist thing they talked about in French class?"
Madison stared at her:
"Yeah, I don't know, Priti? Maybe it is something from French class?" She turned back at the big guy. "What is it? Are you something from French class? Or are you just weird? Is it a stroke? Should we get an ambulance?"
Gina chuckled:
"I could give him mouth-to-mouth while they're coming!"
Katie struggled with the situation, then she said:
"Okay, Robin, when you were five years old, you spent a whole summer getting everybody to call you Jimmy and dressing as a boy."
Robin's eyes opened wide.
"Man, what the heck? How do you know that? Did Katie tell you? She swore she would never tell anyone!"
"She didn't ... I mean, except now ... I never told anybody!"
The other cheerleaders looked at the two of them. Bonny asked:
"Jimmy? Of all the boy names, you went for Jimmy?"
Robin blushed and turned to her:
"You shut up or I'll tell everybody that your real name isn't Bonny!"
Bonny paled and gasped.
"Don't you dare!"
There was a very tense moment, then, Katie cleared her throat with a rumble. The girls turned to her.
"Anyway ... Before I fucked up my relationship with Robin ... I had a solution for our problem."
Gina lifted her hand:
"May I?"
Katie made a vague affirming gesture.
"I guess?"
"Why are you a man? Not that I want to complain, I like the look."
The muscledude lifted his arms soothingly and said:
"I'll get to that in a moment. Girls, I have found a way to turn us into the team."
The overall reaction was rather strange. Disbelief, confusion, panic, sudden enthusiasm ... you had it all.
Finally, Madison asked:
"So that's what you've been doing these last few days?"
"Yeah. Laura, Naomi and Qinqin came up with the drug, and it works. In only two days, I went from Katie to ..." She flexed her arm, causing a massive biceps to swell up, stretching the big shirt's sleeve brutally and making the seams creak. "
Gina giggled nervously.
The other cheerleaders just stared.
At last, Madison asked:
"And this is not a joke?"
"No joke, Madison. We can do this. We can build a team, and we can be strong enough to win this."
The head cheerleader thought about it for a bit, then she asked:
"Okay, girls. You heard the ... man ... We can do this! We can do what Katie did, and we can take the men's places and win this! Are you with me? Are you ready to fight and win?"
Katie stared at her, shocked by her reaction. She had expected many more questions, including, maybe, whether the process was reversible, but ... no. Instead, Madison raised her fist and went all All-American Hero. To her surprise, the girls all joined in.
To be perfectly honest, she had never expected them to agree to such a crazy idea, but instead, they were all excited.
Madison turned to her and said:
"Okay, we're ready. When can we start?"
Katie blinked.
"I'll have to check with Laura? In a few days, I guess?"
She stared at the smaller woman and saw the glint of ambition in her eyes. For a moment, she was afraid of what she just unleashed.

Naomi tore open the door of the lab and grinned at Katie:
"Fuck! I wish every time I opened this door, I would see a mega-hunk like you standing there!"
She licked her lips, then added with a mocking tone:
"Say, big man, you wanna teach a nerd girl some biology?"
Katie looked down at her and blushed. It still was a bit strange how she had previously managed to ignore her friends' general horniness until her transformation. Had they always been like that? Their behavior hadn't generally been like that, had it?
She hesitated.
"Um ... Is Laura here?"
"Sure. Come on in."
Katie stepped inside and couldn't help noticing Naomi's eyes being glued to her butt. What the hell? As she came in, Laura quickly clicked away her screen and faced her:
"Katie! You're here ... and back ... and ... you know ... ready? Do you need another injection? Or are you buff enough?"
There was a bit of regret in the tone of her voice. Katie shook her head:
"Nope, that's not it. But I have talked to the rest of the squad, and they're in! You can prepare the drugs for them."
Laura and Naomi exchanged weirded out glances as Qinqin walked in from the storeroom. She seemed surprised:
"Wait, Katie, they actually agreed?"
Laura nodded:
"Honestly, I never thought they would."
Katie struggled a bit with what was being unsaid here, but replied:
"Yeah. They're in. They really want it. We're going to do this, and we're going to play to win."
"Okay ... Alright. Listen, that's a lot of people to treat. We kinda don't have the facilities set up to produce such amounts of the drug right now, so we can give them all a bit of a boost now, or maybe do one or two of them fully? It should get better once we got the lab set up to do this ..."
"Alright. If that's what it takes ..."
The three nerds looked at each other. Clearly, they were in business now!

[El_Roy_1999]

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[phil123]

Great again and so much more room for growing. And the loose team will change to cheerleaders.. like the changes.

[El_Roy_1999]

As they started planning the next steps, Katie was on her way to see Oliver. Normally, Madison was pretty protective of him and really didn't like the other cheerleaders to talk to the guy, but now, Katie felt that this wasn't going to be much of an issue.
She chuckled as she thought about the whole crazy situation and the coming future. The idea of having the whole cheerleader squad become a bunch of hunks was amusing her tremendously. Also, she felt her cock stir again. That thing was restless!
Also, during the meeting with the cheerleaders, Katie really had to focus so as not to spontaneously bust out a hard-on. Had she always been into girls as well or was that something caused by her transformation? Also ... How did the boys manage to do this? Did they have to constantly focus so as not to get erections?
Without thinking, she reached into her pants and unstuck her balls from her muscle-packed thighs.
"Yeah."
She looked around, somewhat embarrassed for a second, but realized that no one seemed to care. Maybe some people did shoot her a few glances, some even horny, but other than that, she wasn't attracting many looks.
That was another weird thing.
Back when she had been a girl, she had constantly had looks upon her. Now that she was a dude, even such an amazingly hunky one, people mostly just noticed her and that was it.
Weird.

"Yeah?"
Oliver looked up from his phone. He was still hanging out by the field, staring in the middle distance. Clearly, Madison hadn't told him about what happened already. The guy looked exhausted. He certainly hadn't slept in a while now, and Katie couldn't help thinking that he really needed a shave ... and maybe a shower.
Seeing the team's quarterback in such a sad state made her hesitate. Sure, she had a solution for the problem, but would he even want to hear it? She'd have to try.
"Hi, Oliver. Madison didn't tell you?"
"Who are you?"
"Didn't tell you. Got it. May I sit down with you?"
Without waiting, she dropped her hard ass on the wooden bench.
"Um ... Listen, man, I don't know what you're trying to do, but I just want to be alone."
Katie looked him deep in the eyes and said:
"Oliver, it's me, Katie."
That "revelation" seriously made the man stare. He struggled to get the joke. He blinked. He looked at his phone. He looked back up at Katie.
"Is this some weird social media challenge I'm not getting?"
"No, seriously. I already told Madison, and I thought she would tell you immediately, but ... the nerds found a way to change me into ... this."
"Okay ... Fucking nerds, girl. You need help? Should I come with you and force them to turn you back?"
Katie sensed that the man wasn't yet even barely on board with the whole situation. She shook her head:
"No, Oliver. That is literally not the point. I'm here to play, and I'm going to get you a team. We just need you to do your job and be the quarterback. And also maybe teach the gang how to play for real."
"What gang? What are you even talking about?"
Just in that moment, his phone burped and he received a picture.
"Let me take a look for a moment, 'Katie'."
He stared at the screen of his phone.
"Okay ..."
Katie craned her neck to look at it and saw the cheerleader squad with football jerseys and protection, as well as some of them wearing helmet and face paint, all posing in one big gaggle, doing muscle poses.
The caption said "New squad incoming!", followed by "Get your ass into gear!".
Oliver turned back to Katie and asked:
"Okay ... What kind of crazy joke is that?"
"It's not a joke, and we need you to, and I quote, 'get your ass into gear'."
She grinned.
Oliver stared at the big muscle guy next to him. There was a certain Katie-ishness to her.
"Heck, this sounds so crazy. Are you sure I'm not still concussed, or in a coma or something?"
"I don't know, quarterback, is that what your subconscious likes to tell you? Are you into girls transforming into big burly dudes to play football with you?"
"Um ..."
"Because if that's the case, my friend, you're going to have the time of your life!"
The athlete just started wondering whether this just might be the case.

Laura took a deep breath. The two other nerds were with her and stood by her side. She was intensely nervous now. She hated public speaking, and doing so in front of an audience of fucking cheerleaders was even worse. Despite having spent a lot of time with Katie and being aware that these girls could be nerds in their own ways too, especially when it came to their outrageous beauty and their sport, she couldn't help finding them strange and confusing.
She really didn't want to get into trouble with them.
Still, she had to do this.
She stepped into the secret sorority room. The idea of her being in this place ... It felt wrong.
The girls that waited here looked up and ... they were all wearing capes? Or robes? Weird. Like in a secret society. Which they were, so ... yeah.
Madison grinned:
"Glad you're here. We're ready."
"Yeah. I mean, you literally have a secret entrance in your sorority house. That's ... kinda cool."
The cheerleaders nodded to each other. Katie was with them, which made the whole situation even weirder. The contrast between her ultra-masculine looks and the girls' slim, robed bodies was very strange.
"Yeah. I knew you would love this nerd shit. Still, welcome. We can do all the illegal stuff here, no one's ever going to find out."
"Okay, I brought the first dosage. It's not a lot, and the transformation will probably take longer for you than for Katie, but you should see the first effects soon. Tomorrow, I guess? Also, prepare to eat a lot. Seriously. That stuff really needs fuel to work."
Madison just shrugged:
"Girl, you might not believe it, but we are actual athletes. Just because we specialize in one body type doesn't mean that we don't do nutrition ..."
Somehow, Laura just realized that these girls might actually be nerds for real. Sexy nerds, but ... Was society actively trying to divide the nerds to prevent them from uniting and ruling the world?
She stared into the distance, which included an alcove in the wall that held a statue showing the goddesses Artemis and Aphrodite sharing a kiss.
Nerds ...
"Anyway, let's get going."
She sat down with Naomi and Qinqin, and one after the other, the girls presented their tight, well-trained asses for their injections. There were some complaints, but the lower dosage they were doing now was obviously less uncomfortable than what had happened to Katie. The pain seemed manageable. Or those women were actually way tougher than they seemed ...
As the nerds shot them up, Laura couldn't help noticing that so many of them actually had needle marks on their asses. Were they actually on roids? She chuckled at the idea. These guys were all so messed up ...
Eventually, they were all done and ready. Laura put everything away, while Naomi took a few pictures for "documentation" purposes. Qinqin approached her discreetly:
"This is going to be amazing, don't you think?"
"It's definitely going to be out of the ordinary."
"Ooh yes ..." The busty nerd got even closer and lowered her voice even further: "Say, could I talk to you about a special custom thing we could try?"
Laura nodded, grinning. Just then, Madison showed up as the other girls were busy posing.
"Hey, nerd, come with me."
"Okay ..."
She smiled at Qinqin and followed her.
A moment later, the two of them were in one of the side rooms and the cheerleader said:
"I'm going to need you to give me the rest of the drug you got left. I'm sure there's some leftovers."
"Um ... The dosage was carefully chosen."
"I don't care. I'm the head cheerleader, so I need to be the best at this."
"Okay, fine."
Laura shrugged and sucked up the last bits of the drug with a new syringe and said:
"Show me your butt."
A moment later, they returned to the crowd, with Madison acting as if nothing had happened. Laura grinned. This was going to be crazy!

[srielley]

This is going to take an interesting turn.

[phil123]

Again a great chapter. And now the transformation of the team begins

[El_Roy_1999]

Bonny and Pritika returned to their dorm room some time after. They shared the room and had occasionally shared some dudes they had brought to the place. Bonny stretched and asked:
"Girl, is it just me, or does that stuff really make you hungry?"
Pritika nodded:
"Yeah. I could eat a pizza or two right now ..."
Bonny took out her phone.
"I'll just order one, okay?"
"Make it two." Her stomach grumbled. "Sharing is caring, but I'm getting hungry like a wolf!"
"Okay ..." Bonny cleared her throat. There was a bit of an itch. Hopefully, she didn't catch anything stupid.
Pritika stripped out of her dress and put on her big comfy shirt, staying in her underpants otherwise. Bonny grinned at her and took off her leggings, then pulled on her pajama pants.
Then she dropped on her bed.
"So we're really going to turn into big dudes and save the team?"
Pritika grinned:
"It feels completely insane. But you've seen Katie ... Man, I wish there were more dudes like her!"
Bonny chuckled:
"Girl, there's going to be more dudes like her!"
"Yeah ... I guess? Damn ... Imagine being buff like that ..."
"And hung like that ..."

A bit later, the pizza arrived and the delivery boy grinned stupidly at the cheerleaders, but they quickly dismissed him instead of giving him the satisfaction of continuing to ogle them. Sometimes, when the two of them felt generous, they would tease guys like him, especially if they were cute, but this time, they were way too hungry.
They just grabbed the pizzas and stuffed themselves. It was a sight to behold, as if years of careful dieting and self-control had been wiped away. The two young women finished the pies in a matter of minutes and sat opposite each other, their bellies full.
"Oof. I don't think I've ever eaten this much so quickly ..."
"Yeah. I hope this doesn't become normal. I don't want to get fat."
"I guess you won't, girl. If Katie's any indicator, all that food is going to go right to the muscles."
They picked up the last few crumbs of pizza, then Pritika asked:
"Are you feeling horny too, Bonny?"
The other woman sighed:
"Oh God, yesss ... I was afraid to say it ..."
"Maybe we should have kept the pizza guy ..."
"I could order another one."
"Pizza guy?"
"Yeah ..."
Without thinking, Pritika sank her hand into her underpants.
"Mmmh ..."
She noticed that her clitoris was quite plump now, bigger than it ever had been. She had occasionally felt a bit self-conscious about her big pussy lips and clitoris, which didn't fit the usual esthetics, and she had thought about getting them reduced, but somehow, now she felt so horny, it was marvelous.
She breathed deeply and leaned back on her chair.
Bonny stared at her.
"Pritika, you can't just start to ..."
The other young woman ignored her and continuing playing with herself. Bonny tried to feel embarrassed or outraged about this, but found that all she could do was getting turned on.
"Mmmh ..."
A moment later, she started to fondle herself too. The two roomies sat opposite each other, masturbating furiously, and to their shock, they came not once ... but in a whole cascade of orgasms.
It was incredible.
Bonny and Pritika took a while to come down, and then only barely.
Pritika almost slipped off her chair, while Bonny had leaned forward, struggling to deal with her arousal.
At last, her panties soaked, Pritika whispered:
"This is amazing ... I've never felt anything like this ..."
"Yeah ... Fuck ... I ... I think I need more ..."
"We can't ... it's ... it's too much ..."
Bonny didn't care. She slipped off the chair and came towards her roomie on all fours. The other young woman squirmed.
"Stay away ... I can't ... you can't ..."
Bonny just pulled off her panties and examined Pritika's soaked, hairy sex.
"You didn't shave?"
"I ... I only shaved three days ago, normally, it doesn't grow back too quickly ..."
"Whatever."
The Indian cheerleader howled with lust as she felt Bonny's tongue on her clit. It was both deliciously smooth on one side and just raw enough on the other, and its touch made her appendage swell and tighten.
"Oh Gooood ... Please stop ... This is too much ..."
Bonny didn't stop. She couldn't control herself. She licked again and again, and was promptly rewarded by a gush of wetness that flooded her nose and mouth.
Helpless, Pritika lifted her legs and wrapped them around Bonny's head, forcing her roomie harder against her pussy. This was wonderful! Better than anything she had ever experienced ... While most of the other cheerleaders tended to sleep around or were in a fixed relationship such as Madison, she had to remain a virgin. Her parents were very strict about this. Of course, she had tried the butt method so she would keep pure, but it had been unpleasant, so she dropped that.
It turned out that getting licked by Bonny ... was much better. It was incredible. She grunted and pushed the girl's face deeper into her crotch. Bonny complied, but also began rubbing herself again, soaking her pajama pants intensely.
Then Pritika felt a massive orgasm build up in herself.
It was like a tsunami. First, everything was pulling into herself. Like a wall of water that was disappearing, leaving everything bare in its wake. There was an incredible tension within herself, and her skin was tingling all over.
"Ooooooh ... Boooonny ..."
The other woman continued licking and then placed her lips around Pritika's clit and ran her tongue around it before sucking a tiny bit on it.

That was it.
Pritika came with a gargling sound, her mind completely overwhelmed by her lust, and she fell off the chair, taking Bonny with her.
Also, Bonny was more than surprised to find some thing creamy and thick in her mouth.
There was a pause as the bottom-less cheerleader took some time to process her orgasm, which had been way more intense than any she had felt before.
Then Bonny slowly pushed away her friend's strong legs and massaged some feelings back into her jaw. Then she let the last droplet that was still sticking to her tongue drip from her lips. She was very surprised to find a small glob of cum on the floor. Then she stared at Pritika, who was still trying to get her breath back.
"What did you just do?"
"I dunno ... It was just ... so good. So intense ... Fuck ... Fuck ... It was so good ..."
Bonny examined her friend's pussy and stared.
"Pritika ... your clitoris ... It changed ... It's like a little penis now."
"Holy shit!"
The other cheerleader was genuinely shocked. Her hand went to her pussy and she touched it, bending forward to get a look at it.
And yes, there it was. There was a little slit in her clitoris, which was basically the same way as before, but it had split in a way.
She touched it with her fingertips and gasped.
"Wow ... This feels ... so strange ..."
Bonny grinned.
"It looks strange too ..."
Then Pritika started playing with her micro-penis-clit-thingie and moaned loudly.
"This is so good ..."
She came again a moment later. This time, it was a little more. Bonny grinned.
"Girl, you're going to make a very small puddle of cum here ..."
"Yeah ... I guess. How about you? Did yours change too?"
"How about you check it out?"
Bonny got up and Pritika pulled down her soaked pajama pants that were clinging to her stronger legs. She said:
"You sure should manage your hair better ..."
"I thought I had ..."
Her voice dropped to a horny moan when she felt the other girl touch her privates. Then Pritika said:
"Yours is kinda like this, but it's all stuck closed ... I'll try to open it, okay?"
"Wait, no, Pritika, I don't want this to huuuu ..."
The young Indian woman didn't hold back at all and pulled her tiny appendage's sides apart, causing Bonny to both deal with some sudden pain and quite a lot of excitement.
Pritika grinned at her from below:
"Should I give it a kiss to make it well?"
Bonny nodded hungrily.

[El_Roy_1999]

Thank you for all your kind support! I appreciate it a lot!

[El_Roy_1999]

Meanwhile, Madison finished her school assignments. She was at the top of her classes, obviously, so she had to work for this. One lesson she had learned during gymnastics and figure skating was that she always had to make everything look easy. That was the key to success. If all the other people around her thought that what she was doing was perfectly simple and that they could do it too, they would end up being all the more impressed once they tried and failed dismally.
That's when she would get respect.
Watching people try to do things that she managed with perfect ease and fail horribly was so satisfying ...
Of course, this meant pushing herself further and harder than all the others. So, after a day in class, after an afternoon of studying, then cheerleader practice and socializing, she would have to prepare for more advanced classes. If she already knew what the professors would be talking about beforehand, she could answer easily and improve her standing with them. It was easy, she just had to do it. Sometimes, she wondered why the other students were so primitive.
They all just needed to focus ...

Speaking of focus, Madison found it increasingly difficult to concentrate. Sometimes, she was envious of Katie. That girl had it easy. She looked great, and as a guy ... she was gorgeous. Plus, she was incredibly smart. After all, that's how she managed to hang out with the nerds. Everything Madison had to work for, she got for free.
The longer she thought of Katie in her boy shape, the less she could focus.
She realized she had skipped to the bottom of the page without getting a single word that was written on it. Her eyes had just slowly moved down there and hadn't registered a thing.
Madison sighed. This was bad. She still had to finish this, and then, she had her skincare routine to do! She couldn't just waste time like this ...
Then she thought of boy-Katie's massive pecs, and she wondered what it felt like to touch them, to lean in and to feel their hardness and their warmth ...
What would it feel like to ... be like this?
Okay, now she was getting ahead of herself. The transformation was a necessity, not something that she actually wanted. The college needed a team and the team needed to win. There was no room for personal feelings in this. Madison needed to be on the cheerleader squad of the winning team, and if she had to be on the team to do that, then she would! That didn't mean that she wanted to be a man or anything.
Yeah.
Not that men had it easier in every aspect of their lives. Not at all. Also, contrary to Robin, she had always been very happy with being a girl. She still found it surprising that her squadmate had never told her. So much for confidence ...
Anyway. Back to the book ...
Even as she tried to concentrate again, she realized that her pussy was doing ... things.
Screw this.
She had to deal with her horniness now, or she would never manage to finish. She closed the book, got up, stretched and sighed. Without thinking, her hand went into her skirt ...
A moment later, she was rubbing her pussy, leaning forward as she was rapidly getting overwhelmed by the sensation. This was way more intense than ever before ... She loved it!
She groaned and had to use her free hand to stop herself from just flopping on her desk, while still continuing to rub herself. If only she could cum already! Then she could go back to her book and finish her preparations for tomorrow ...
She gasped. Such an amazing sensation! Madison caught her face's reflection in the dark window of the room and thought that she looked completely ridiculous. Like someone who had completely lost control of her mind!
The head cheerleader tried to stop herself, but she found it impossible. Her horniness was stronger than her, and that was making her mad. Frustrated, she decided to just satisfy herself right now and be done with it.

Fifteen minutes later, she realized that this hadn't helped one bit. She was as horny as before, and she had orgasmed three times. She growled in frustration. This wasn't helpful at all.
She needed more. Suddenly, she regretted not buying one of the vibrators Gina had sold to the girls recently. That would be very useful right now.
Then again ... Maybe she had a practical alternative not too far away.

Oliver was lying on his bed, staring at his phone. He couldn't relax. He did his best to keep to his daily workouts and really tried to exhaust himself, but since he couldn't do his daily drills with his teammates, he just had way too much energy, and no way of getting rid of it. Also, he was pretty sure he was eating too much for how little he was doing. That would be the worst ... The boys would be ready to play again, and he would be out of shape.
He sighed deeply. It was just so exhausting to be unable to fix this. As the quarterback, it was his job to deal with problems, to manage sudden crises and to find creative solutions at the drop of a hat. Not being able to do what he did best was horrible.
Also, not sleeping made things worse. If only he could just drop on his mattress and fall asleep the way he used to.
He continued doomscrolling. What a life!
Oliver was torn from his desperation by a discreet rap on the door. He put his phone away and climbed out of his bed, then walked to the door.
"Who is it? It's late, you know?"
He heard Madison whisper on the other side:
"Open up, Oliver ... I need you ..."
She sounded as if she were under a lot of pressure. He quickly unlocked the door and found her grinning nervously at him, wearing a loose tracksuit with the hood up. She still had her day makeup on, which looked a bit worse for wear. She must have run all the way here, with sweat running from her brow.
"Let me in."
It wasn't a question. It was a statement of fact. He moved aside and said:
"Hi, Madison ... It's great to see you ... I was just thinking ... and this place is a mess ..."
Indeed, Oliver should probably have cleaned it up a few days ago, and it only got worse. She shrugged.
"I don't care."
"Okay ... But what ..."
Before he could finish, she threw herself at him and kissed him. He was surprised by the sudden intensity. Madison could be passionate, but never like this. A moment later, she pushed him on the bed, getting on top of him.
Oliver was completely overwhelmed by this. His girlfriend was already grinding herself against his mounting erection, and he struggled to even say something. The depressive feeling of the last days had really gotten him down, and he didn't know how to deal with this.
Madison reached into his pants and quickly freed his cock, then rubbed herself against it with mounting aggression and speed. Oliver didn't know what to do, so he just put his hands on her hips and let her. The sweatpants she was wearing were getting wetter and wetter and she moaned:
"Help me with those, please ... Oliver ... I want this ..."
They had fooled around before, but of course, a girl as popular as Madison couldn't just fuck around and even though they were the perfect couple, it was understood that they were supposed to wait.
Apparently, wait time was over.
When he didn't immediately make himself useful, she got up again and quickly dropped those pants and her underwear, then she was on him again.
With a quick glimpse, Oliver noticed that her abs had gone from three elegant lines to six hard blocks and that her whole body seemed way stronger than it had ever been before.
Now she sank her pussy on his cock and started riding him. He was turned on completely now, even if his mind was still struggling with what was happening. She fucked him harder and harder, and he held to her hard waist, wondering what had happened to her.
As she pounded her strong, lithe body against him, he closed his eyes to savor the moment. She just fucked him harder and he could feel her strong pussy muscles squeeze his cock. This was ... unexpected. But welcome.
He was about to cum, when she suddenly leaned forward, her big soft breasts brushing against his chest, turning him on even more, but also bringing him back to earth for a moment. He opened his eyes, looked at her, and wanted to say something.
She didn't react to him, just closed her eyes and sank herself all the way on his cock.
It was heaven.
Madison came. This was incredible. She had never expected fucking him to feel so good.
And it only got more intense. Something was happening in her crotch, and it was amazing in its own right.
She felt something else rub against Oliver's cock, and his abs, and ...
She came.
She came more than she ever had before.
She almost lost consciousness for a moment, her mind gone, overwhelmed by her satisfaction.
The moment she was back, she realized what was happening, got off him, pulled on her soaked trackpants, and left.
Oliver stared at the door as it slammed shut. He was very confused. He didn't manage to cum ... but there was a thick line of white jizz on his abs.
He seriously wondered where that had come from.

[Wookey]

The transformation continues

[evanw]

I can't wait to see how much Madison pushes herself--how much bigger she grows than everyone!

[El_Roy_1999]

The next day brought a whole flood of online complaints about noisy students in the dorm at the dean's office. The secretary was a bit surprised by this, but decided to ignore it for now. No sense in getting everybody all riled up if the problem went away the next day ...
Meanwhile, classes were very strange that day. There was a kind of tension in the air as everybody noticed the differences in the cheerleader squad. The young women were all strangely fidgety and there was a lot of squirming and fumbling going on. Several of the teachers complained about the students constantly running out to the bathroom to do ... something, and there was a general sensation of things being off that day.
Overall, there wasn't much teaching to be done that day.
Once classes were finished, everybody seemed relieved. It was quite odd, but somehow, the overall depressive mood due to the football team's accident was lifting. It felt as if the whole college got a new lease on life.

Eventually, the team to come assembled on the training field. Oliver looked around and found the girls looking a bit out of place like that. Someone had managed to find sets of protective gear in their sizes, and they had put them on as good as they could. Katie was standing in the back, wearing a full outfit and looking quite menacing. As the quarterback looked them over, he decided that this could actually work.
"Okay, um, girls ... We're going to try and do some drills. We don't have a lot of time since the first games are starting soon, and you all ... don't look quite ready yet ..."
There were some shrugs, eyerolls and overall grunts of dissatisfaction, but what could they do. Bonny moaned:
"We're doing this as fast as we can, Oliver!"
Madison snarled at her:
"Shut up, Bonny! Listen to him and pay attention! We don't have time for this!"
"Hey, Madison, just because you're fucking him doesn't mean you get to lord it all over us!"
The head cheerleader stomped over to her colleague. Madison had already been quite a bit taller than Bonny before, but her frame had been transformed further, and now, she looked quite large and terrifying. Katie realized that if one dose of the drug had made her grow like this, she would ultimately end up being gigantic!
Madison growled:
"Well, I'm head cheerleader, I am responsible for this squad, so ..."
Bonny cocked her hips:
"Yeah, but we're no longer cheerleaders!"
"I don't think so! We're still the squad. We're just ..."
Katie cleared her throat with a loud rumble and said:
"Okay, girls, enough with the bitching. We've got a game to learn and we ain't got much time. You can scream at each other later!"
Madison glared at Katie, but she knew she was right.
Oliver groaned. This was going to be rough. Wrangling a bunch of testosterone-addled young men into a team was tough, but doing the same with a squad of cheerleaders that were in the process of ... well ... becoming a bunch of testosterone-addled young men?
Oof.
He rubbed his temples, then said:
"Basic drills for now. Just to warm up and getting used to it. And go!"

Two hours later, everybody was lying on the field, completely exhausted. Even Katie was tired and looked blankly into the sky.
Oliver was resting close-by and nodded to himself. That had been ... okay? He hadn't expected the girls to keep up like this. It was strange. The usual team had a tendency to lose focus and spontaneously head into weird little scuffles and rivalries. These guys? None at all. They just went through the drills again and again, and they never complained.
There were no pee breaks, no rolling around being hurt, no complaining. They just continued on and on. When Gina had slammed into the ground head first at one point, Madison had just screamed at her to get back up and stop wasting time, and the young woman had complied without even bothering to complain.
Oliver had never seen anything like it. After the training, the women were banged up and tired, but ... not that much?
He grinned: Maybe the men should start training like the cheerleaders!
Katie rolled to her side, facing him.
"So, Oliver, what do you think? You think this can work?"
He breathed deeply and thought about what he had seen, then he said:
"Probably? It's still insane, and I hope we don't end up getting into serious trouble because of some kind of rules breach, but ... if the girls keep up that spirit, I think it could work?"
The huge muscledude that was Katie grinned:
"Nice! I like that!"
Then she rolled back and looked at the sky. This was going to work. And it would be crazy!

Madison stumbled home after training and her injections. She had gotten a double dose again, and she sure hoped it would work soon. Seeing Katie outperform her easily made her angry, while lording it over Bonny ... well, that had felt amazing! She was starting to really enjoy the physicality of it all, and fucking with Oliver yesterday had been amazing too.
Now, if only she could push herself further ...
Suddenly, she had a weird idea.
What if she put in extra hours at the gym? She was sure she could do it. Her body had always been great at recovering from strain, and if she added an hour of weightlifting or so, she could probably grow even faster!
This way, she could affirm her position as the head of the team. She wasn't too happy about Oliver calling the shots, but that was something she couldn't change now. He just knew what he was doing, and she respected that. But she knew the other girls well, and she was certain that she could guide them easily to bring success to the team.
She just couldn't go to the college gym now. Everybody would know!
Madison took out her phone and checked what other options she had.

Her expression of disgust was unmissable. This place was ... something. It was certainly a place no one from college would frequent. It was quite disgusting. The walls were just bare concrete, there was a smell of ... some unidentifiable thing ... all over, and the people looked just as gross. Madison was so happy that she had put on a big, roomy tracksuit and pulled the hood up so just her face was visible. The last thing she wanted was to get accosted by anybody here.
She had quickly signed up and the disinterested young man at the entrance had just handed her some locker keys and then gone back to his phone.
The young woman didn't even bother with them and instead headed onto the gym floor. Bringing up her training schedule, she started her workout. It was strange to push herself even further after her usual morning exercises and the drills on the field, but she had to go through with this and get bigger and stronger!
It was the same thing when she was thirteen years old and had decided to shed her excess weight. She just had pushed herself harder and harder until she was successful. This worked, so she did it again!
Two hours later, Madison was exhausted for good. Her whole body was aching, and she struggled to even get off the last machine. She had worked her legs so hard, they felt like jelly. She slapped them to get them moving again and sighed in relief.
"Ow ... Okay ... That was great!"
She stumbled to her feet and held to the machine. That's when she noticed a muscular guy hovering close-by and looking at her.
Madison glared at him:
"What do you want?"
"Hi! I'm Nick, and I saw what you were doing."
"Great, so even here, I can't catch a break from creeps?"
"Hey, that's not what I meant. I saw that you're training hard, so I wanted to ask you whether you wanted to buy some gear. I got excellent stuff here. Really powerful, really clean."
Madison sighed. She knew quite a few of the girls on the squad were using light drugs to improve their recovery and maintain their physiques. Personally, she didn't think those were necessary as long as one applied oneself sufficiently.
But that offer sounded interesting. It would certainly be an additional edge ...
Now, deep inside her, some part of her mind told her that buying drugs from a creep at a disgusting gym was the worst possible idea. But ... the changes she was going through and the pressure she was applying to herself were all screaming and drowning out any attempts at thinking clearly.
"Okay, what does it cost me?"

[evanw]

Fuuuuck, Madison is quickly becoming my favorite character. Would be awesome if there are some unintended interactions between all these drugs!

[El_Roy_1999]

The first game was getting closer and closer and the girls were making great progress. Oliver was actually impressed by how they were doing. They were fast, they were coordinated, and they didn't give a fuck about getting hurt. It was astonishing. The young women didn't seem to feel pain. Or at least, they didn't show it. When Pritika got basically run over by two of the tougher girls, she just got back up, brushed the dirt from her pants and smiled at him, despite being covered in bruises and cuts. To be honest, that smile looked pretty crazy, but it was a smile nonetheless.
Also, he couldn't help noticing that the girls were getting bigger and stronger every day. Sure Katie, or JT, as she was now usually called, was a kind of uber hunk that rivaled his own size, but the others were getting pretty massive too. They still looked somewhat feminine, but even there, he couldn't help noticing that things were changing.
Not that Madison tolerated much ogling of other girls. She had always been a bit on the jealous side, but ever since that whole insanity had started, she was incredibly harsh on this. Also, she was growing like a weed. She clearly couldn't bear JT outsizing her.
Just now, the team was finishing up. Oliver called the final round of drills and the coach gave some more pointers. As the girls filed out, he walked over to Oliver and asked:
"You think this is a good idea?"
"Coach, I don't know. I mean ... we just need to compete. If we manage to score, that's a plus. It's really more of a psychological thing for our college."
"Yeah. Still a shame we can't have the real team play."
Oliver sighed:
"I'll make sure the boys come along. At least those that can move."
"Shit. The conference gave us the okay to play, though I had to fudge a lot of paperwork."
"Okay ... What does that mean?"
"It just means that the girls are not playing under their actual names. I registered a bunch of young men into the system and switched the pictures around so they can play."
"We're going to get into trouble, right?"
The coach grinned:
"Only if we get caught."

The cheerleaders were busy getting out of their uniforms in the locker room. The atmosphere had changed a lot. Gone were the flowery perfumes and the little bitch fights about boys. Instead, there was a rough smell of sweat and, well, other things.
Madison took off her protective gear and gave the other girls the chance to take a good look at her physique. The extra drugs and training had done wonders on her. While she wasn't fully masculine like JT yet, she was enormous for a woman. The combination of the substances she used had really pushed her muscles further, fueled by seven meals a day.
While the other girls had the physiques of crossfitters now, she was looking like a true bodybuilder, and a big one. Her shoulders were big and round now, filling out her gear easily, her chest was broader than ever, with thick pecs lifting up what remained of her breasts. She also had a hard, sculpted belly, her former six-pack having developed two more muscleheads to bring it up to eight.
With her height and her broad build, she was looking huge and feeling perfect.
She released her ponytail, letting her long blond hair flow down her broad back. Maybe her hairline had receded a little, but it was too early to tell whether those were actual side-effects, right? Feeling her strong arms brush against themselves was a nice sensation too.
The other women stared at her. Finally, Bonny managed:
"Wow ... Madison, you're so big already ..."
"You think so? Thank you, Bonny. I thought so. Must be the genetics, and the hard work."
She flashed a smile. Only this morning, she had spent half an hour removing all those annoying little hairs that had recently started to grow on her body. Maybe she should have gotten that depilation ...
Madison pulled off her t-shirt and then slipped out of the pants. She removed her cup and the girls could now get a good look at the bulge in her underwear. It was pretty big. The drug had changed her clitoris significantly, and had transformed it into a strange kind of miniature penis. She still had her vulva and everything, but she also had a little slit on her clit, and when she was aroused, that thing would grow to an inch or two and ejaculate when she came.
Playing with it was great fun, and she was starting to understand why the boys constantly fiddled with theirs.
The other women now looked at her bulge, and she loved their expressions. Then she dropped her panties and revealed it to them. It even looked a bit bigger than before.
In any normal situation, her mutant genital would have caused people to stare, to point, maybe to be disgusted. But they were all so far gone from normal now ...
Pritika gasped:
"It's so big ... Why is yours so big, Madison?"
"As I said: Genetics. But I'm sure you can make it even bigger."
Pritika nodded. The girl was a bit of a slut, as far as Madison was concerned, so she could just as well make herself useful.
A moment later, the other woman was on her knees in front of her and licked Madison's member into shape. The little penis-oid was rising steadily, getting harder as Pritika's warm tongue caressed it. Madison chuckled:
"Fuck, Pritika, you're so good at this ... If you're ever looking for a job once you're done with college, I figure you'll find something ..."
Pritika looked up to her and her expression was a bit hard to parse. Sure, she looked disgusted by those words, but ... was there a flash of pride, or at least of gratitude in her eyes?
Madison didn't much care. Instead, she let the other cheerleader keep sucking her, then set her strong hands against the back of her head. Pritika produced a muffled sound as her nose was squished against Madison's hard muscles. She was hard and muscular herself, but next to Madison, she looked almost normal.
The other girls watched in a mixture of shock, admiration and horniness as Madison got herself sucked off by their colleague. The big woman's voice had dropped a bit more, and it was sounding quite strange now, like a teenage boy's. She kept slamming and rubbing her crotch into Pritika's face, which was starting to look a bit worse for wear, her makeup getting all runny. She reached between her own leg and started rubbing her own strangely mutated clit as she kept sucking on Madison's.
"Oooh ... Wow ... Wwwwow ... Priiii ..."
The massive cheerleader's body tensed, her muscles tightening and looking way more intimidating than before. Pritika flailed her arms in panic as the big woman squeezed her into her crotch, then Madison came.
It wasn't all that much, but it was still enough to make the other girl gag and shake once she released her. Cum was dripping from her mouth and she stared up at the musclewoman. Then the crowd noticed that Pritika had blown her own load, producing both a little wet spot on the floor and a streak of cum.
Madison just nodded to herself, pushing her sweaty hair back and giving her wet clit another rub, letting the last droplets fall on the floor in front of Pritika.
Then she stretched and declared:
"This is fucking amazing!"
Her voice gave her words a kind of power that made the other girls shiver.
Then she headed to the shower to get the sweat off her back. Pritika laid down, exhausted, while the other cheerleaders started to wonder whether they too would be able to do something as crazy as this. In their eyes, one could see that they couldn't wait for the changes to happen.

[El_Roy_1999]

And then, it was time for the first game. The young women were putting on their uniforms, and there was a smell in that room that made Oliver question, well, everything. They were all women, with the exception of Katie, maybe, but they were looking as butch as anyone could imagine. They were huge. Their voices were loud and rough, and while still vaguely feminine, they were also deeper than before.
As they suited up, however, he noticed there were still girly moments between them, which made the whole situation only feel stranger. Pritika and Gina were taking selfies in the locker room without their helmets on, their long hair flowing over their broad shoulders. Bonny and Robin were psyching themselves up with a cheerleader chant, while Madison was sitting in the back, brooding. Of all the girls, she was the biggest and meanest now. She wasn't full on masculine like Katie, but she was heading that way at tremendous speed, and the drug was having massive side-effects on her. While Katie, as a male, looked somewhat feminine, giving her that Japanese court-epic-hero look, Madison's face looked closer to a 90ies female bodybuilder's. On extra steroids. Over the little time she had used the drug, her jaw had grown larger, her nose had become more prominent, and her forehead had built up. Also, her muscles were suitably large and ripped.
Katie walked up to Oliver and put her strong hand on his shoulders:
"You like your team?"
"I have to, right?"
"Yeah. Those girls are crazy, but they're playing to win. And they're only going to get bigger and better."
"Still ... I'm not comfortable with this. Just last night, Madison came over again, and ... she's getting so intense ..."
Katie chuckled:
"Oliver, she's always been intense. She was just dialing it down for you. You should have seen her during cheerleading practice. And you'll see her on the field."
The coach came in:
"Alright. Everybody, you got your instructions? Everybody ready?"
The man walked down the room, making sure everybody's equipment was in the right place, then, he said:
"Girls, I ... I don't feel comfortable sending you out there, and it's crazy to try this, but you're our last chance, so, for the love of God, play and show them what you can do!"
The girls replied with a cheer to psyche themselves up, then they headed out. As Oliver filed out, the coach just said:
"Please make sure they don't get hurt."

The young women emerged on the field. There were plenty of spectators, after all, people wanted to see what the college had come up with to fix the problem. It wasn't full, but there was enough audience to make this interesting.
The opposing team's cheerleaders were doing their thing. As Madison saw them, she spat out "Amateurs ..." before shouting her own girls into place. Their own side was conspicuously empty, with four dudes doing their best to make up for the lack of girls.
The opposing team won the coin toss, so the defense players got into position. Katie found herself standing in front of it all, with Madison bellowing more orders in the back.

Katie looked at the other team. It was a bit strange to see the football players so close and in full gear. It was a little bit daunting. Well, more than a little bit. She knew she was big and strong now, she was JT after all, but ... Those guys would now just slam into them, pushing her and the other cheerleaders aside.
That was fact. That was going to happen. And it was her job to stop them. Her heart was beating fast now. She was pretty sure the boys no longer had this problem, because by the time they reached college football, they already had almost a decade of playing this game under their belt.
She had a hot month, maybe.
Fuck.
That's when everything moved at the same time.
The guy in front of her slammed into her, his heavy body piling into hers. She grunted and did her best to hold against him, but he pushed on and she stumbled, then she dropped down. The guy was still pushing, someone else was moving past her as Katie tried to get back to her feet, but the man that had just toppled her was now running after his friend ...
Then, there was a loud slam as Madison blocked the guy.
It was quite the sight. In the flying dirt and the chaos, she could see her just smash into the guy who was carrying the ball, and his legs were flying as he was thrown into the air.
The opposing player landed on the field and struggled to get back up, while Madison adjusted her helmet.
Then she stared at her muscular arm, and with a hard slap, popped her shoulder back in. She returned to her position. Katie could see the opposing players stare at her. That was not normal. That was not how players at that level were supposed to act.
As everybody assembled again to continue, Madison looked over at Katie with a mad grin on her face:
"Fuck, I love this game already!"
"Did you just blow out your shoulder?"
"Yeah. So what. We're cheerleaders. We get hurt, and we smile."
Everybody got back in position.
Katie could hear Madison growl in anger and bloodlust. At least, it seemed that way.
Then the snap came and everything blurred into motion.

The defensive line walked from the field. Oliver passed Madison and Katie as he guided the offense on the field. Pritika and Bonny gave the leaving players anxious looks. Madison just glared at them, while Katie managed a thumbs-up sign.
So far, things were looking okay ... ish. They had managed to stop the other team, but barely, and there had been a lot of screaming and getting slammed into the ground. Everybody was dirty and exhausted, but this was only the beginning. They were only a few minutes in, and it was already rough on them.
Now it was time for their own team to score.
They got in position, with Gina as the center.
There was this strange sensation in the air, a kind of electricity ...
The snap.
Gina threw the ball at Oliver, and a moment later, the field exploded into a storm of movement. Now Pritika was running, getting ready to catch the ball that was supposed to come any moment. She dodged one of the defense players with whirlwind speed, shifting out of the way at the last second. Her mind didn't even realize what was happening, it was all instinct. She ran and she ran, her body feeling heavy, and for a moment, she thought of her clitoris bouncing around in her cup.
It made very little sense to think of this in that instant, but it just made her realize how insane the situation was.
The ball came ...
She jumped up, evading another guy, using her well-honed skills as a gymnast and cheerleader, and ...

The leather slammed into her hands.
Yes.
She landed, rolled, stumbled for a moment, then ran like crazy. Another guy was behind her now, missed her by hair's breadth, she would have screamed if she had the air. She was running, running, running ...
Someone slammed into her. Just as the guy knocked the air out of her chest, she threw the ball at Bonny, who seemed both close and very far away.
As Pritika went down, buried under one of the opposing players, she wondered whether this had worked. Also, she hurt. The guy climbed off her, and she stumbled to her feet. He was so nice as to pull her up.
He smiled at her.
Kinda handsome ... Maybe she should see him after the match.
Her thoughts were drowned out by the cheers of the audience. Apparently, Bonny had managed to get the ball into the end zone. Someone slammed into her, hugging her, there was a lot of shouting.
That was good, wasn't it?

[El_Roy_1999]

Thank you!



The next play was up. And the next. And the next.
It all blurred together in Katie's mind. Every time the other team went on the offense, she found herself launching into someone, getting dragged over the astroturf. She had expected this to be intense, but not like this. After their early touchdown, the other team had upped the ante. They had underestimated them for a bit after the whole bus tragedy, but now, they understood that the new crew was a challenge, and their opponents were rising to the task.
The other team was pushing hard now, and by half-time, they were standing at 13 to 6. This was rough ...
Finally, they all managed to descend into the locker room, feeling completely exhausted. The coach was staring at them, clearly impressed.
He nodded slowly:
"Okay, um ... you ... you actually did it. You stuck through the first half, and you even managed to score! I'm impressed. I didn't think you had it in you ..."
Oliver sat on the bench, struggling to calm back down. Despite having played dozens and dozens of games already, he had never felt like this.
"Yeah ... Great work, guys ... This is ... wow. You really play like a team ..."
Madison was clearly unhappy, though:
"Girls, we're falling behind! What is this shit? We're playing to win, and we're not going home with a participation trophy!"
The coach stared at her, surprised by this. She continued, her strangely deep voice filling the room.
"You, Bonny, that was ... okay. You almost got knocked down twice. You need to focus! Pritika ... What the fuck were you waiting for? You fall down, you get back up! We're doing our best to defend, but you guys have to score, got it?"
Pritika wanted to say something, but Katie cut in:
"Madison, please. Relax. We can still win this. Less pressure. This is not cheerleading, they don't play as hard as we do. We'll get them, don't worry."
The massive musclewoman groaned:
"I guess ... Still ..." She turned to Gina: "That second goal was stupid. Keep your eyes open next time. We can't have this happen again."
Oliver and the coach exchanged glances. Those girls were crazy.
Clearing his throat, the quarterback assembled the team again.
"Okay, everybody, second half is ours. We show them what we can do, and we win this. Got it?"
There were nods all around.
"Titans ..."
The rest of the team shouted:
"Triumph!"
Then they headed back out as the last sounds of the marching band ebbed away.

The game was on, and the offense did what they could. The ball shot into Oliver's hands, he clutched it tight and ran. Immediately, the line shifted to the right. Everybody was running, Gina slammed one of the linemen out of the way, rolling over him as she did, sending him to the ground. The guy grinned at her for a moment, which only confused her. Okay, he was cute, but ... she was back on her feet. Then she ran forward.
She did her best to push through, struggling to stay on her feet as the opposing defense went after them. The cornerback was sliding into Oliver. The quarterback did what he had to. Twisting wildly, he threw the ball high. It was flying ... somewhere.
No one was there to catch it ...
No!
Somehow, Pritika was there, but she was too short ... even with a jump, she wouldn't reach ...
That's when Bonnie launched her into the air.
The audience gasped. At some point, Bonnie had boosted her up, and now, the masculine young woman was soaring in the air. It wasn't much of a toss compared to what cheerleaders were accustomed to doing, but for a football player, it was a lot.
She caught the ball, if only barely, then fell back down and rolled over the field. The defense was a bit stunned because of this, and she scrambled to her feet, then she ran as fast as she could. The safeties had recovered enough to try and stop her, she dodged them as good as she could, at one point rolling over one of them in some strange jump, then she managed one final burst of speed and ...
Touchdown!
The Titan's side exploded into applause and cheers, while the opposition booed them loudly.
The officials called the coaches to discuss what just happened. Meanwhile, the rest of team cheered Pritika and Bonnie, who were both feeling pretty overwhelmed.
Eventually, the coach came over to them and gave them a thumbs up.
"Apparently, there's no rule against this. However, I would recommend not doing it again until we get an official decision, okay?"
There were nods, though they were a bit disappointed.
"Still, great play. We can win this. Stick to it!"
As Madison and Katie walked on the field next to him, she harrumphed:
"We can win this? We will win this! This guy ... Seriously, Katie, no wonder they never won anything!"
Katie grinned:
"Relax. We're here to get the hang of it ..."
Madison faced her. Under her helmet, she looked quite intimidating.
"Katie, no. No. We're playing to win. We always play to win. And that's what we're going to do, got me?"
The young man grinned:
"Yeah, got it, Madison, got it."
"And don't forget it!"
She bellowed an encouragement at the defensive line as they got in position.
And the game was back on!

The clock ran on. By now, the Titans were starting to suffer. Their initial energy was gone, and the game had turned into a slogfest. Both teams were equally matched, and their defenses were operating efficiently, grinding the offenses down as the game wore on. At the same time, there were plenty of little mistakes. Failed passes, confusing situations, unexpected turnovers ... it was clear that the girls lacked the necessary routine.
At the same time, Katie and Madison proved to be highly efficient at ruining the offense's day. Katie was able to predict their plays fairly reliably, and they would lead the team into stopping any shenanigans.
Still, they needed to score!
Just having broken another opposing play, Katie stumbled off the field, feeling battered. She had thought she was big and strong enough for this, but clearly, she still lacked the size and mass ... Well, she would get there. She had to!
She walked over to Oliver while the offense got ready. He smiled as he adjusted his helmet.
"You holding up?"
"I'm doing my best. Still not fully used to this body."
"Can't say I know how it feels ..."
"Mostly good. Just right now, I feel as if I've been run over by a bus."
"Yeah."
She smiled awkwardly:
"Poor choice of words, huh?"
"Yeah."
He patted her on the back.

The final quarter was up. After another failed offense, Madison screamed at everybody to hold the line. And it was on.
The opposite team tried something else now. No more fucking around. They went all in down the center. Madison held against them, but the rest of the team took just too long to get in position to support her.
She howled as she knocked one of the opposite players down, but then, she was overwhelmed.
"Fuck!"
She went down. The rest of the defensive players converged on the breakthrough, but it was too late. The other team was racing further, and managed to push in.
Katie and the others barely managed to stop them.
Madison was lying on the grass, her mind drifting off. She was furious at her own helplessness. As she tried to get back to her feet, she threw up.
"Shit ..."
A moment later, she was carried from the field. A quick talk with the coach, now Katie was responsible. She chuckled nervously.
Then the game was back on.
She really did her best, but she was exhausted, and changing this around at this time ...
Suffice to say, the other team managed a field goal.
And the clock was ticking ...