Reese's Cheerleading Tryouts
by tannim
June 17, 2018

	Cheerleader tryouts were today.  Reese stared at the ceiling.  She had to go if she wanted to join.

	The other girls had laughed and worse, far worse.  The stench in her locker still hadn't left after the tuna one of the bitches had stuck in there had rotted in it all weekend.  There had been no punishment for that one despite promises that there would be.

	The clock said there was still ten minutes to get there.  The otter just held her arms crossed in anger.  She knew who it had been and who it always was.  Mijure, who Reese thought of as a tiny cunted slender butted bear sow who was her daddy's special princess that could do no wrong.  An athletic fucking bitch who usually got what she wanted because she annoyed people until they let her.  Reese would have beaten her up after she'd joked about it, but the girl was dangerous since she actually did hard work when she got to do something she wanted.

	Nine minutes left.  Reese growled and hit the bed, then pushed herself up.  She roughly kicked her own cunt off the edge of the bed.  The ache from that kick and her nearly three foot long vulva folding down to slap the floor as well as the edge of the bed was a good motivator to stand fully up.  There was nothing to be gained by giving that bitch the satisfaction of not even showing up.

	The cheerleader skirt she'd left next to the bed was custom made with a long fur colored sac that  could be wrapped around her hefty pussy mound and then buttoned up.  It took a minute just to do that, including applying some moisturizer to the inside so the fabric didn't dry her out too much.  The rest of the uniform was just slip the shoes on and pull the top on.  Reese didn't bother with deodorant despite yesterday's exercise and practice.  If they wanted her to stink, she would.

	She was politely ignored by the other girls in her dorm as she waddled past.  They'd seen it plenty of times already.  Reese had made sure they'd seen it, just as her dad had suggested.  He'd been right that the novelty would wear off, thankfully.

	The problem was the students who didn't live in her dorm.  They usually stopped for an eye full no matter what she wore.  With the cheer leader uniform on, they really stopped to look.  Reese was glad she chose the fur colored bottom.  There wasn't much to see that way other than a fairly loose outline of her labia.

	"Hey, Reese, where you off to?"

	She looked back without stopping at her friend. "I'm going to cheer-leading tryouts, Desi.  Can't stay and chat."

	The reindeer followed her easily with her dufflebag slung over her shoulder. "Oh, hey, I'll come watch.  They get the um... the girl who did the locker thing yet?"

	"No.  They haven't caught Mijure yet." A glance at the clock and she waddled faster, the gymnasium was just ahead and there were still three minutes to go.

	"You're sure it's her?" Desiderius easily kept up.

	"Yes." Reese was glad of the annoyance the question gave her.

	The anger, embarrassment, and frustration that had come from the locker room incident helped keep her going.  Desi let her walk in peace the rest of the way.  Reese had been in a bad mood the whole week.

	Inside the gym the tryouts were just about to start and the registrar sat looking at his watch wishing it would move faster.  He looked surprisingly happy when the two teens came up to his table.  It had clearly been a while since the dog had gotten to sign anybody in.

	"Finally, something to do! Do take your time signing.  Sitting here another minute would be very boring with nothing to, er... to uh... watch."

	Reese smiled frostily at him. "Nothing to watch there, either.  Keep your eyes on the paper or at least ask if you can stare, Sean."

	"Not staring, not staring, just trying not to stare.  Hard to do when something sneaks up on you like that.  Anyway, you're the last one of the day.  Head on over and good luck!"

	Desi hung back. "I don't suppose Mijure missed today's tryouts?"

	"She was here early and already performed.  I'm sure she'll be on the team.  Why?"

	"Reese is sure she is the one who sabotaged her locker."

	Sean looked over the twelve girls waiting to tryout. "Her, huh.  She's got a mean streak on her but I didn't figure it was that deep.  If she's caught that 'Smells like Tuna' prank is going to get her in serious trouble.  Tormenting special needs students is not going to land her any sympathy.  I don't suppose Miss Nolan has any proof?"

	"She hasn't shown my any, but I wouldn't doubt it.  Reese pays attention to how people look at her and gesture at her.  Mijure would have to have been pretty obvious about it, though."

	"Bullies usually are." The dog tapped his papers to straighten them out. "I'm told the security camera footage is being reviewed.  I could probably get in to take a peak.  Better than sitting here for half hour again waiting for stragglers."

	"Mind if I come? I don't think Reese will be up for a while anyway."

	Reese sat down on the bleachers with the other cheerleader hopefuls and watched the ferret currently performing her routine.  She knew the other girls were watching her, but didn't look at them.  Some were friendly, some were neutral, a few were hostile toward her.  Mijure sat two rows up and just glared at her back.  The bear really didn't like even looking at her, or so she said despite how much she stared.

	"Phew, anybody smell something?"

	It surprised Reese that it wasn't Mijure's voice.  The otter looked over to see the bear still angrily staring at her.  Instead it had been another otter, Nell, two girls down who had said it and those around Nell scooted away from her quickly, looking very uncomfortable.  Nell had a satisfied smile on her muzzle despite not even looking at Reese.

	Reese turned away, fuming.  She didn't know if Nell was just riding the bad joke or if it was her who had said it.  Mijure had been so aggressive and rather open about the pranks in the past and had even bragged about how impressive the tuna one had been.  Of course, they could have worked together and both had a hand in it.  Thankfully none of the other hopefuls even acknowledged what was said.

	All chat died down immediately after it was said and it stayed quiet with the coach coming over.  The chatter came back slowly once the woman left again after saying who needed to get ready next.  Nobody said anything about the question, not even Reese.

	The ferret on the floor finished her routine and hurried back, sitting right next to Reese, panting. "Woo, finished! I don't think I did too bad.  So many eyes... so much pressure and I didn't trip! Whose up next?"

	"I think Carolyn."

	"I am? Shit! I am!"

	"The coach was JUST over, how did you not hear?"

	"Hey, it's hard to think with that awful rotten tuna stench in the air.  It's disgusting!"

	Most girls turned to glare at Nell.  Reese was surprised to see Mijure looking back at her, too.  The other otter just snorted and waved away their stares.

	"What? I didn't say it."

	Reese snorted in annoyance. "We're not stupid, Nell.  We know your voice."

	"No, you're worse than stupid." Nell got up and went to the water fountain before anybody could say anything else.

	Carolyn's name had to be called twice before she got up and hurried to the floor.  Reese got up with her but she headed for the coach on the floor instead of the exhibition area itself.  The woman watched her waddle over with a carefully blank expression.

	"Do you need something, Miss Nolan?"

	Reese lifted her phone and pressed a few buttons on it.  After a few seconds the discussion came up including Nell's little speech.  The coach's head turned to the hopeful cheerleaders and her long rat tail shifted behind her as she leaned back and forth to see everybody.

	When she didn't see Nell, Coach Seattle frowned. "You have a seat, Reese.  Don't delete that video.  She'll be dealt with afterward or if she comes back."

	The other cheerleaders were talking again, some speculating where Nell had run off to, others just moving on and putting it behind them as something they can't deal with and should ignore.  Reese sat down and watched Carolyn doing her routine.  The short canine wasn't doing too great with the distraction.  She couldn't concentrate on her moves and the coach hadn't even seen much of it anyway.  Reese was glad when she was told to sit back down and the tryouts put on hold for a break.

	Mijure was still in the back, but was looking across the gym instead of at anybody in particular.  She looked annoyed by how her upper lip was twitching.  Reese left her alone and sat, bored, lightly drumming on her groin without even realizing she was doing it.  Was it Mijure or was it Nell?

	Why was Nell being such a bitch? She'd never been anything but slightly hostile toward her.  There'd been some teasing and avoidance, but she hadn't done anything aggressive before like Mijure had.  She didn't even hang out with Mijure or most of the girls the bear was usually with.  Why would they work together?

	It was a relief when she saw Desi walking over.  There was a smirk on the reindeer's muzzle.  Reese got up and met her a few yards from the bleachers.

	"What are you smirking about?"

	"I got to see inside the executive lounge.  It's pretty awesome in there.  I think I know why there's such a budget problem for the school.  That tv much have cost a fortune! All the marble and copper and plush furniture too.  The air conditioning was up so high even I was shivering!"

	Reese crossed her arms under her breasts. "And how did you get to go in there?"

	"I followed Sean.  I told him you were sure it was Mijure and he let me come along.  Some of the staff were looking through the security footage to see who went into the locker room before the weekend.  They didn't seem to mind me there.  Watching security footage is amazingly dull, even in fast or super fast forward. I don't know why they don't have some sort of video scanner to do it and just flag when motion happens so they don't have to sit through it all."

	"And was it Mijure or Nell?"

	"Nell? Who is Nell?" Desiderius shrugged. "We did see Mijure go in.  There was an otter, too.  They didn't go in at the same time, but Mijure was the last one to go in.  Both had a bags on them that would have held some fish.  Of course, all the other girls who went in before they did had them too."

	"So it didn't reveal anything?"

	"Well, Mijure did go in angry and came out looking a little less so."

	Reese sighed. "And the otter?"

	"What about her? She had a blank expression on her face when she went in, like all the others.  She did look kind of happy leaving, but it WAS the weekend." Desi looked over to the tryout area. "Are the tryouts over?"

	"Not exactly.  Nell was trying to make fun of me with Tuna references and I recorded her doing it.  It could have been her instead of Mijure.  It could have been they worked together, too.  I don't know.  Mijure was glaring at me but even she looked over in surprise when Nell was saying it.  I was SURE it was her, too."

	Yelling from across the gym caught their attention.  They couldn't see what it was about, but the loud voice was definitely Nell.  Reese hurried toward it as fast as she could while Desiderius followed her.

	"I DID NOT! I NEVER SAID A FUCKING THING ABOUT REESE OR ANY FISH!"

	Coach Seattle had her arms crossed when they got close enough. "She has a video with your voice clearly saying it."

	"SO?! ANYBODY CAN FAKE THAT SHIT! THAT STUPID CUNT CAN'T PROVE IT WAS ME! I DIDN'T PUT THAT FISH THERE OR MAKE HER GIANT GROSS PUSSY STINK UP THE PLACE!"

	Nell paced as she yelled, looking very agitated and angry.  Other students were gathering around, but leaving plenty of distance between themselves, the otter, and the rat.  Reese had to push in to get anywhere.  For once nobody was giving her any space or even looking at her funny.

	"You're only hurting yourself by saying this in public, Nell." Seattle grabbed the girl's wrist when she was close enough. "Why don't we go to the counselor so we can have chat in private?"

	The otter jerked away, screaming. "DON'T TOUCH ME!"

	She scratched at her arm near her elbow and took off at a run.  None of the students got out of her way and she simply ran into the group and fell back onto the floor when there was too much mass to push through.  The girl looked around wildly while the students she'd ran into checked themselves.  Nobody was injured.

	"Nell, are you ok? You're acting very strange.  Could somebody get the nurse?" Seattle didn't even look at the students around her and simply knew none would have moved. "NOW, please."

	There were noises from the back of people moving and some annoyed grunts and grumbles as Reese pushed through to the front.  She saw Nell staring around and then saw the otter's expression change when their eyes met.  The anger she'd had to the coach had been fading but it came back with a sneer when she saw Reese.

	"What the fuck are you doing here?! Go the fuck away and take your giant disgusting fish cunt with you!" Nell pushed herself up and stalked over, rambling as she did. "Reese is such good student, isn't she Nell? Are you going to invite that special girl over, Nell? You didn't tell us Reese was a cheerleader, that's very impressive! GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY LIFE!"

	Reese looked confused. "What are you talking about?"

	"Oh, Nothing...Just my parents going nuts over you.  ALWAYS talking about you and how INSPIRING you are.  They don't talk about me at all, just YOU.  They've never met YOU," Nell shoved Reese back against the crowd, "but they can't shut the FUCK up about YOU and never talk about ME! My father really loves seeing you.  Oh he LOVES seeing you... EVERY FUCKING BIT OF YOU!"

	"Uh... sorry.  I can't do anything about what people I don't know do, Nell." Reese's eyes followed the coach moving behind Nell but the other otter didn't even notice as she kept talking.

	"You're such an inspiration that I have to see your picture on the fridge every day... Because it's inspiring." She glared back when Coach Seattle grabbed her by both arms and pulled her away. "EVERYBODY wants to make REESE NOLAN happy because she's so amazing with that giant gross THING between her legs that makes some things difficult.  Oh, what a challenge WASHING it.  Go away, Go Away, WHY WON'T YOU GO AWAY!?"

	Seattle tugged her back. "Come on, Nell.  Lets get you somewhere quiet.  You can tell me all about it and the fish."

	"Fish didn't work..." She sounded confused as she said it. "Reese is still here and mom and dad talk about her more than ever."

	While she was lead off with the nurse finally arriving and following them, Reese was torn between following them herself or not.  She wanted to hear more but doubt the others wanted her to be there.  Instead she looked to her friend.

	"So it wasn't Mijure who did the fish thing.  I was sure it was!"

	"Why would I stoop to something so disgusting as that? I'd have to smell it to." Mijure stood a few feet away in the crowd.  She looked disturbed. "I don't like you, but I don't plan on doing THAT to anybody."

	"Why don't you like me? What did I do to you?"

	"The same thing you did to Nell.  I hear about you a lot from people.  They're always asking if I touch it.  If I want to touch it.  If I've seen you naked.  Do I ever want to just kick it or other disgusting questions to see if I want to fuck you or hurt you in some way.  It's NOT fun."

	"I can't help what people think, Mijure.  I get enough crap from them myself."

	Mijure snorted. "Right.  But do you get it from your parents and sisters? I do.  Nell apparently did.  YOU only get it from strangers who you don't know or care about.  I get it from mom, dad, grandma, and everybody else in every class and really anywhere.  I don't want to fuck you. I don't want to sniff it. I don't know what it smells like or tastes like or feels like.  I don't find girls attractive because I have to see so much of your cunt all the time." She looked to where Nell was disappearing out the gym door. "We're not the only ones.  Everybody has to deal with it.  Some are just better at ignoring it than others.  It's your fault whether it really is or isn't.  You're here near us, so we have to want to either fuck you or hurt you to prove we don't want to fuck you."

	Reese clenched her hands, hating what she was hearing, but not being too surprised by it.  Even Desi had such things said to her.  She turned away, taking a significantly longer time to do so since she had to shift the mass of her problematic mound with her as she did, and just stood there, quietly, for several seconds.

	When she finally did speak again, she sounded angry. "I don't like you either, Mijure.  You've been a bully through the whole class.  I'm sorry my body makes you and everybody else so uncomfortable, but I'm not going anywhere and if your parents and such are giving you problems, maybe you should stand up to them and tell them to shut the FUCK up instead of taking it out on me.  Bully somebody who deserves it for once." The otter looked around. "And that goes for anybody else who is being pressured about this by narrow minded idiots, parents or otherwise.  Don't take THEIR stupidity out on ME.  I'm not trying to rub it in your face, it's not like I can help what I have down there.  I'm not going to crush it or cut it off just to make people happy.  I like my body.  Go fight the people who are actually trying to make you miserable instead of the weapon they use to do it.  If you can't handle that... then fuck you too."

	Waddling awkwardly forward, Reese headed for the door herself before pausing after a few steps. "If anybody wants to be my friend, they are welcome to be.  If they don't, then they are welcome to that too." Her voice sounded on the verge of tears as she added one last bit before hurrying out as fast as she could carry her weight. "Friends can come to the party at my place after the tryouts whether I make the squad or not!"

	There was silence behind her, with the crowd parting just as quietly ahead of her to let her through.  None of the girls wanted to look at each other for fear of sparking some sort of discussion.  Mijure had been right about what she'd said with Nell not being the only one.  Reese had been right too, with it not really being her fault and their not fighting very hard against it when it was easier to ignore the 'playful teasing' from people.

	Desiderius looked around at the embarrassed faces of the other girls, understanding most of their embarrassment herself, before following after her friend.  She was worried about her friend.  The otter could get upset when she had to be stern with people and after what happened she would have been extra upset with good reason for it.  At least Reese had mentioned the party, that was a good sign.  Hopefully when the tryouts resumed, if they weren't postponed until tomorrow, some of them would even show up.  It was going to be an awkward night for everybody, but at least the fish incident was solved.  Everybody was going to be glad of that.  Probably even Nell.