Episode 401: MUDDLE UP

Lafayette Field, Nashville, Tennessee! Home of the Rhinos. Horny bastards!

Bus driver Ted Colter shut off the engine and turned things over to winded Coach Roman Crandell and a recently lip locked Pep Squad leader Piper Cherry. Piper’s pouty lipped partner in crime was the marching band maestro Marcella VanCamp. The curly Q cutie awaited her turn to send her musicians out into a brave new world.

Roman rose from his front row seat after zipping up from Josie McKellen riding his cock all the way across town. As awkward as it felt he let her do all the dirty work so he was in a pretty good mood. It had been a spell since Josie was this frisky, even if he had to perform under the pressure of a bus load of students and a hand full of teachers. Of course, there was a symphony of moans to assist his own muffled outcome. Every Horton-Dexter cheerleader on the bus was keeping the football team smiling. Stepping up alongside of Piper who applied an elbow on his shoulder Roman took charge.

“Alright! Band people you can jump ship first. Marci, there can get you coordinated outside. Looking outside it still looks messy from the rains today so be careful not to slip in any mud. Thank you to those band members who dove right back in when Marci returned after those budget cuts. It’s nice to have real music again during halftime. Just like old times people. After that, all yours, Marci Lou.”

He and Piper parted the dread sea, meaning the aisle, which allowed the band to collect their instruments and prepare to debark. Marci taking the lead was grabbed by her crop top, Piper kissing her one more time before she could escape the belly of the boast. Giggling over Piper’s frolicking tongue the band instructor felt giddy. Not truly bisexual it was kind of fun making out with a porn star. Piper was absolutely perfect in every way. Goddess on the payroll!

Coming into her own as one of the Horton-Dexter whores Marci absolutely loved Piper’s enthusiastic approach. With a Piper yelp worthy slap on her ass, Marci wore exactly what the cheerleaders had on, which was a very narrow white lace G-string. Her bare bottom had zero coverage outside of a rosy handprint now that Piper had given her encouragement. Team Spirit cheered just for Marci. She felt the love as much as the lust.

A certain drummer by the name of Kirby Drummond, how ironic, was almost jealous after seeing his crush Marci make out with Piper all the way here. Still, it was erotic! Having had sex with Marcella earlier in the week thanks to an assist from a Boston Logger, Kirby was seeing hearts on a regular basis. At any rate, a few minutes later the band hightailed it off the bus. Once the last of them bailed Roman took back over.

“Any non-team players can step outside and go find a bleacher seat. Piper and I need our people to huddle up here before we hit the field.” This meant Megan Love who had to crawl out from between Toby Mellon and their other seat mate Antoine Boss. Toby goosed her on the way out which made her squeal and swat at him. Beet red over it she crept down the aisle until Custer Martini stood up to leave Sable and Corey Samson with the Swallows mascot Bad Bird.

Bumping into Meg he apologized and the two of them walked on out, followed by Rodney Milner who had to leave his lover and sole male cheerleader Brandon Davis. Dakota McKellen in the last spot made absolutely certain to let every player along the aisle rub her ass as she walked the walk. Stepping up to Roman she looked him in the eye then dropped her gaze to his tented slacks. Shaking her head then looking at her currently oblivious mother she razzed him.

A daring shuffle of her breasts with her hands beneath her crop top she slipped past and confronted her mother Josie standing behind Roman while the bus driver Ted worshipped her sweet ass. Ted backed off just before Dakota could see him. Suspect regardless, Dakota knew. A smirk shared was it. Gulp!

“Alright! I’ll get my say out of the way then you can discuss strategy with your ladies.” Piper puckered and took a seat on her knees to face the bus load of Swallows. “Only this game and the next with Harvester-Kent. We need this victory fellas or our chances of a trophy are in question. Rhinos could be the end of the line if we fail. The Huskies next week will be for fun only if we lose tonight. Sadly, they are even stronger than these horndogs so we can’t go down in flames too early. Two games left so it’s trophy or mopey. Furlong? How’s the shoulder?”

“I’m good, Coach. Minor ache but that’s all. I won’t let you down, Sir.”

“Good man! I’d hate to be forced to throw in Samson again.”

“Gee thanks, Coach.” Corey frowned; Sable on Travis Herbert’s lap consoled him by rubbing his crotch. That was the only thing that made him smile after Roman’s put down. Even Toby Mellon sank in his seat expecting to be dogged.

“I’m just giving you shit, Samson. If you get put in just prove yourself. I know you’re better than last week’s performance.” That helped too but Sable was the one who made his night. Oblivious to Travis, Corey rubbed her pussy again as she fought the giggles.

Sable McKellen was the happiest she had ever been in her entire life having just played with Corey and Custer right in front of her blind as a bat mascot boyfriend. His bird helmet prevented him from seeing anything but darkness. Ears and sensation was all he had to go by, and Sable made certain to cover her tracks verbally while wiggling all over him as if a bumpy ride. Perbert had no complaints. He trusted his girl. LOLOLOLOL!

The more she did right in front of Travis without him knowing it the hornier she got. It was all she could do not to skip out on her promise to Travis to give him her virginity tomorrow night, losing his own in the process. Corey and Custer would definitely be far better lovers, and she knew it.

Keeping her hands to herself was becoming impossible but she knew she needed to be careful. Hurting Travis would hurt her, even though she had long told herself that once she lost her virginity there was no stopping her appetite for Custer and Corey. Fucking them was on her mental calendar.

“Furlong? Go over those plays I worked on with you. Boss? Smooth? I’m counting on you numb nuts to catch the ball. Big Calvin? Show those Rhinos what a real beast can do. Lock horns, Knobbs.”

“Will do Coach. Kong is on the field.” He beat his chest like the King!

“Last thing ... I know you morons are lusting hard over your cheering section here but please try and stay focused. We all know Cherry there is going to make that difficult.”

“Don’t forget the Rhinette’s!” Piper sighed! “I hear they can be pretty rowdy too.”

“Don’t remind me.”

Roman shook his head although ignorant of what Josie was doing behind his back, still he continued his pep talk going from player to player. Josie had used Roman’s body to block her actions in letting Ted rub her pussy and kiss on her neck. Her cunt was sloppy, the G-string stained by her gushing juices and her thighs were even sticky. Two fingers up her, Ted’s left hand palming her breast she simply watched Roman. She hoped that Ted might get her off before Roman turned to release his boys. Thankfully the coach was longwinded.

Cumming on Ted’s fingers he had to hold her up, her legs buckling. By the time Roman would clap his hands she was somewhat back to reality. Ted lured Josie off the bus just long enough to pin her back to the side and make out with her for a few minutes before the shocks of the bus alluded to movement within. The Jock Flock hitting Lafayette soil Josie made it look as if only conversation with Ted. Roman stepping off the bus was as clueless as Perbert.

“Are you hanging out with Piper?”

“Yes. Unless you need me to give the team another pep talk.” Josie giggled! “I’m teasing!”

“Fuck you, McKellen.” Roman turned and walked across the grass to meet up with Lafayette’s Coach Vernon Barlow. Once out of ear range Ted pulled Josie to him and repeated Roman’s words. “Yeah! Fuck you, McKellen. As soon as the bus is empty.”

“We never did have that talk about my mini class reunion.”

“In the works.”

“I’m so excited!”

“I know you are. So are they.” He laughed!

“Let me go potty and I’ll circle back.” She beguiled him then turned searching for the provided restrooms. Off she wiggled. Ted couldn’t stop looking at that amazingly tight bare ass. G-string buried deep within her butt crease.

“Meet you at the back of the bus.”

Pretty much all eyes were on her, the field combing with football fans from both Horton-Dexter and Lafayette. She loved the starvation looks amongst both sides, whistles and wolf words encouraged her to flirt that much harder. So many young studs to choose from, she was already ravenous. The thing is, she had her heart set on new blood. Strangers that would excite her enough to push herself over the edge.

There would be no problems reaching that goal. If she could only hear a number of cellphone calls, she would know her fate was sealed. It was too bad she missed a call on her own cell from her mother about the birthday party tomorrow, but her cell was left on the bus. A call back would be late.

“Swallowers!”

Piper Cherry had the floor, only her cheerleaders and Travis Herbert left. Trav was having troubles getting up even after Sable slid from his lap to hold his wing. He counted on Sable to help him leave the bus and get him to the field. He also knew Megan Love was out there somewhere to back him up. Boy was she ever! That back up was going to be literal before this night was over.

“A few new thoughts. Does everyone remember our signature flight pattern?”

“Standing on our hands with our wing person holding our legs wide and placing their chin on our coochies?” Tina Wiles laughed! “CAW! CAW! RAW! RAW!” Piper pointed at her giggling.

“That’s right! I want to up the ante on that tonight. Carl gave me permission to push the boundaries. He says the Rhinos will too so let’s go crazy. My gut says we can cut loose the rest of the season.”

“What’s the new flight pattern?” Robin Banks questioned!

“Same move but this time lets add a bottom bird feeder to the equation. Once we break here, I want each of you to go out there and find a boy who you can teach to anchor you. This time all of you girls soar.”

“Whore?” Tawny Martin chuckled! “I’m in!”

“We all are.” Octavia Bradley laughed! “You can steal Jesse back from my cousin once they get here. Jesse would be your wingman.”

“Jesse has to leave. Unless he changes his mind, he’s moving stuff to our new house.”

“Your new house? You engaged Bitch?”

“No! I wish, but no. He’s letting me move in before school is out though. Yay me!”

“Nice! Let us know if you need help moving your things.”

“We have an inground swimming pool like Piper. Skinny dip parties!”

“Hell yeah!”

“Anyways, Ladies!” Piper clapped to regain control. “It’s dark out so let’s use the lighting to our advantage.” Piper knelt a bit to explore the field lights. “Sidelines anyway. Halftime show we can just party wheel to the jams Marci and her guy Donny will supply. The guy you select must be cool with you exposing his dick to the world. Those dicks are going to be worms. Momma Birds are going to carry those back to the nest.” She rubbed her belly chuckling. “In flight blowjobs ladies. Everyone up to that?”

“I AM!” Travis yelled out. “SABLE WON’T DO IT WITHOUT ME.” Like hell! The other girls shook their heads knowing Sable had other thoughts on that. Blushing, Sable lowered her eyes and told Travis not to embarrass her.

“Sable baby?” Piper called out. “That’s going to be impossible. Travis is too bulky; his wings won’t keep you aloft.” That hadn’t occurred to Trav or Sable. “You can sit in coach on this flight.” LIKE HELL! What Trav didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. Custer Martini was going to be her co-pilot no ifs ands or butts!

“Dammit!” Travis grumbled!

“It’s okay, Travis. We can practice that move tomorrow night.”

“Woohoo! Stewardess!” Bad Bird dance in step. It did get laughs.

“Okay! Let’s walk out their proudly and shake our tail feathers ... go greet the Rhinette’s and I’ll track down this Pep Squad leader Valerie Decker.”

“Can’t miss the skateboard leg.” Tawny belted out then gnashed her teeth. “Sorry! Now you know why I like to keep big things in my mouth.”

Valerie Decker was a paraplegic with a missing leg. Her limb replaced with a prosthesis that had a ski-like shape to its foot. Battlefield injury over in Afghanistan claimed her left leg. Tough as nails the woman fought back and even got a medal of valor for it. Which was why her school called her by the nickname Valor, which balanced her name Valerie.

“Pink hair should be just as easy to find Tawny. Watch your tongue.”

“That’s Jesse’s job.” Octavia snorted, Tawny smirking while nodding at the truth of that remark.

“Okay! Fly away little birdies.”

Taking flight, the girls grabbed their pom poms and left the bus. Sable remained and helped Travis navigate the aisle in his bulk. His legs numb from the bus ride combined with Sable’s weight sitting on his lap Bad Bird waddled along. Reaching Piper, the blond helped Sable in taking Travis down the narrow bus steps, his big feet hard to find solid ground. Once down on the grass Piper told Sable to go join the girls. With Megan Love nearby waiting she joined Piper to laugh at Trav’s issues in movement.

“I think I’m going to have to baby him all night.”

“Thank you for helping out, Meg. Are you sure you don’t want to adopt a G-string?”

“I’m... “ She looked at Travis, well, Bad Bird. “Should I wear one, Travis? I feel silly but ... I do want to be a part of our school spirit.” Anything that might win Travis over she was game to do.

“Go for it! You’re already wearing the crop top. Might as well wear the Giggle String too.” Eyes flaring at Piper, Meg held her hand out. Digging into her small duffle Piper passed off a G-string and smiled.

“Welcome to the Swallowers.”

“Thanks!”

With Piper walking away Meg looked around for safety and saw no one. She totally overlooked the driver Ted Colter on the bus looking down at her. With Travis blind as a bat, she took off her tight shorts and stood bottomless in front of him. “Give me a minute Trav. You just stand there. I need to change.”

Already started she lifted her crop top up and exposed her bare breasts and danced in front of Travis, albeit naked. Ted grinned at how stupid the Bird Boy was. He had to admire Meg though; it was obvious she liked the boy. Going so far as the step right up into Trav’s back she rubbed her titties on the padding and made it appear as she tripped into him. Catching her naked he couldn’t even feel her nudity with no hands, only his wings. “Lost my balance. Sorry!” She giggled! “I think I’m falling for you.”

“I got you babe.” He laughed at her and threw his wings around her in a snug hug, feathers tickling her bare bottom.

“Okay let me go so I can put my G-string on.”

“Wait! What? You’re naked?”

“Too bad you can’t see me.” She giggled and slid her G-string up her thighs and into place. “Don’t waddle off! Let me toss my shorts on the bus, I’ll be right back.” Hurrying up the steps and to the front seat she saw Ted who sponsored her with a respected thumbs up. Eyes bulging at knowing he saw her naked she blushed and fluttered her fingers. Travis was frozen in his crow’s feet, well, bird feet. Not talons, but a big enough of a raptor to be intimidating. HAHAHAHA!

“Meg was naked right next to me.” An unplanned hard on, he couldn’t understand why. He had never really looked at Megan Love in any attraction sense. “Did she just say she was falling for me? Wait! She has to be joking she tripped and fell into me; she was probably wearing her outfit the whole time. It’s not like Meg to ... whoa!” Before Megan could step away from the bus another new arrival was heard, sneaking in on them.

“There is my very Bad, Bird.” Travis heard and searched nomadically in step trying to decipher where that easily recognized voice came from. A tap on his shoulder to offer a clue as to where she stood, he didn’t even feel it. “How will you ever find me should I desire you to?”

“Chandra? Stop messing with me. I can’t even take my helmet off because of these stupid wings. I should flap Odessa Bradley’s ass for not giving the suit hands.”

“You are quite adorable. Would you like me to escort you closer to the cheerleaders?”

“Sure!” He extended a wing in the wrong direction. Giggling at his blindness Chandra stepped around him and claimed his feather filled wing. Once claimed she led him two feet before Megan jumped off the bus to defend her man. Hopefully, her man.

“I got Trav.” She took his free wing as if prepared for tug of war. A sudden defensive mode struck Chandra Mahkarti but then she finally caved to avoid appearing possessive.

“Hey! I’m not a wishbone. There’s enough of me for both of you. Don’t go yanking out my feathers.” He sensed agitation.

“Mister Herbert is correct. You may be of assist. I will go find a seat. Good luck out there, Bad Bird.” Chandra snickered! “You look quite lovely too, Miss Love.”

“You should wear the new outfits too. Piper has extra.”

Trav definitely wanted to see Chandra in next to nothing out here on the field. A chance recollection of the many times of lying on top of her by accident, be it in the hallway or in class thanks to Neo Pryor, Hoyt Rollins, and others tripping him into her. Their sexual perversions stepped up over time, she sucked his dick in her car and made videos of herself using dildos in public.

He already had a huge crush on the Hindi beauty, but those incidents clenched it. Not only that but she had grown fond of him since that first day taking him home from school. And now with her admitting she liked him back at the Horton-Dexter locker room, he was soaring. So, was his erection.