From Soccer to Sucker Pt. 04

Chapter 4

In the early morning Jake was having a dream, a dream in which he stood at the side of the football field wearing that horrid princess dress. The girls were playing soccer behind him while he was facing the overly packed stadium, all his buddies and past dates sitting on the first rows, pointing and laughing at him. "Oh my I can't believe I ever had sex with such a sissy." "No wonder he lost to a girl, he looks way daintier than she does." "What a faggot, he's a disgrace to our team." Were all taunts he heard being shouted at him, the worst of which came from Sean, the one openly gay guy on their team. One who they all had given some shit at one point or another. "Hey sissy, want to go out? It's been too long since I've had a pretty bottom in my bed." He shouted grabbing a huge erection through his pants while the rest of his buddies cheered Sean on.

Making matters even worse a strong gust of wind blew up his poufy skirt revealing the embarrassing panties he wore in all their glory and revealing a big tent caused by their sensuous feel for all too see. Instantly the crowd erupted in loud cheering, chanting all kinds or horrible names while Sean said. "I guess that's a yes princess." He laughed before the words getting drowned out by laughter, clapping and airhorns which seemed to fade into the sound of his alarm clock as he woke up with a loud horrified groan.

Jake felt as though this mortifying nightmare was more of a vision of what would happen if he played mascot than anything else. It only enforced his strong feelings towards never ever letting anyone know about the fact that he had worn that dress. Going with what Valeria had demanded clearly was the better of the two options he had had, and given how horrid it had been that said a lot.

With a strong shudder Jake got out of bed and out to his bathroom. He had to get ready for class and most importantly he really had to conquer his shame. Pushing it away yesterday hadn't really helped deal with it much as his nightmare had proven. It was essential for his image however that he went back to being his normal over confident self and then some. After all he had to appear more confident than ever even after his perceived success with Valeria.

Fishing out his phone he had a quick read through the chat as he got dressed and tried acting as normal as possible on his way to class. The chat appeared to be a treasury of inspiration as he finally decided to settle on a ruse that would cover him for many encounters. After all with Valeria's insisting that he'd help the team out in more ways than just an announcement he was pretty sure yesterday wasn't their last meet up, as bad as that was. After she had made him wear that dress and deliver that horrid speech she was the last person in the world that he wanted to see ever again, but seeing her a lot would be inevitable, they did share a field and some classes after all. Her demands from yesterday would only add to that time he couldn't get out of seeing her.

Steeling his nerves and trying his hardest to look completely chill Jake joined his buddies on the back rows of the class all of them instantly turned to him, curious about how his previous night had been as he brought them his well practiced ruse. "Oh it was kind of chill, we mainly talked about what she wanted in return for that bet, and it looks like the girls could use our help with their material and stuff a little. I'm sure we can miss some chips of our budget and I'll do them a favour and advertise their matches at the game, no big deal. It did seem to make Valeria incredibly happy and receptive though, but she's a difficult one. It'll take some time, but I'm making huge progress." Jake casually announced, covering all his bases to make it look like he was on a fast track into Valeria's panties while avoiding awkward future questions.

While Jake was struggling to stay cool and keep a straight face Valeria was facing a similar issue with her friends. Only she had a hard time for a completely different reason. She couldn't let on just how fantastic yesterday had been. In part because she slightly felt bad for Jake thinking about what people might say if they found out. What she had done had been quite wrong, especially those videos, despite how good it had felt making them. Another part of it was the fact that she had nothing to hold over Jake if all of it came out now anyways.

When asked about it all she really said was. "Oh it was quite alright, I brought forth our lack of decent material and such so Jake's going to chip in were needed to make our trainings and lives a little easier. He's also going to do some promotion of our games so I can't complain." Everyone thought it was great, but it wasn't all that spectacular so instead they reverted back to laughing and giggling as they recounted how she had destroyed Jake in the ring. It was one thing Valeria eagerly participated in.

Their giggling in the front of the class didn't go unnoticed by Jake either as he cringed all the way through it, trying to maintain his composure. From their occasional looks at him and the sheer volume of their laughter Jake knew very well that they were gossiping about him and he was terrified that Valeria might have told the girls anything about last night. If that was the case then he had to know so he could hope to brace himself. Right as the class started he instantly sent a text to Valeria. "Did you tell them about yesterday?" He asked already dreading the answer, envisioning his whole reputation crumble down upon him as he became an outcast.

"Don't worry your pretty head about it princess, I didn't tell them anything about your pretty dress or how you loved those delicate panties. Your secret is safe with me. We were just laughing about our show down in the ring and how hard you suck at soccer. All my friends seem to want me to challenge you again when a chance arrives, so do you care about making silly demands during practice this evening so I can beat you once more?" Valeria typed back with a big grin, she was really loving this.

On one hand it was a huge relief that Valeria hadn't told anyone, on the other it was just another huge embarrassment. He couldn't help but blush lightly when she called him princess and reminded him of his embarrassing erection. He just hoped that none of his buddies saw his blush. It was a terrible situation he could only wish would grind to a halt, but he was helpless to stop it at all. After all the last thing he wanted was to make a scene in front of everyone, and even then there was no telling if Valeria would stop teasing him or not. The last thing he wanted was to spur her on to potentially call him princess in front of everyone. No all he could really do was suck it up and get through it hoping for the best.

While Valeria's explanation made perfect sense Jake still couldn't help but worry every time he same one of her friends or acquaintances look at him and gossip. All he could do was try to remind himself that it was his soccer duel they were mocking and not yesterdays dress. Nevertheless he couldn't help but wonder if Valeria hadn't just lied to him and had told it after all.

At least none of his buddies were any wiser as to what had really happened yesterday, not even those who had talked with some of the girls throughout the day. That did give him some hope that his secret wasn't out. They all seemed to still be on board with his version of what had happened, but even that was a problem to deal with. He had to act smug and chill about it, but it was all a huge lie and every time someone brought up yesterday and Valeria he had a small panic attack. He might have been used to bluffing and covering things up to make himself look a little better, but nothing quite this extreme.

Despite all the tense and terrifying moments, being among his friends and others did help him deal with overcoming the sheer embarrassment of the day before. Little by little it became easier to keep up the façade and maintain his lie. His ruse started coming to him more and more naturally, helping him return to his usual over confident self. Not quite completely yet, but close.

Soccer practice that evening was also a huge help, it kept his head in the game rather than on his worries and despite his defeat in the showdown with Valeria, he was pretty good at the game. Of course Jake knew better than to do or request anything that might upset or even turn the girl's attention towards them. A practice match over the whole field would have been useful for their match on Saturday, but the last time he had requested that disaster had happened.

Valeria on the other hand, emboldened by her last victory and spurred on by her teammates couldn't help but try and challenge Jake as she walked up to him during the last half hour of their training. "Hey Jake, me and the girls were thinking a match of sorts would be really good practice for Saturday. I was thinking about a mix and match like last time, I mean just claiming half the field wouldn't be fair as you guys also have a match on Saturday. Besides we can all learn a lot from one another don't you agree? So what do you say Jake are you and the guys game?" Valeria asked with a sweet smile, an excited glint visible in her eye.

They both knew full well that Jake couldn't refuse if he didn't want it to end in another bet or worse, exposure of what had happened the day before. She had him right where she wanted to and she couldn't help but abuse her power a little, it just felt so great. She would have loved demanding the whole field like he had often done, but last time had been great, more players had been even better practice, besides it wouldn't have been fair to his teammates to get punished because their captain is an asshole.

In the end they settled on two mixed teams, one led by Valeria, and another by Jake. The mix and match of talent brought forth two very balanced teams which lead to a relatively even match, one that was decided in the last couple of minutes by a tense duel between Valeria and Jake. Out on the big field he had had the better of her and just when it felt like she had been trapped she used the ace up her sleeve. "Move aside princess." She whispered, only loud enough for him to hear, but the shock and mortification was enough to throw him off his game enough to create an opportunity for her to make a good pass which ended in a tie breaking goal.

With how everything had basically hinged on that last duel there was a lot of snickering going around both teams as Valeria had once again bested Jake, this time out on the big field. Of course no one knew what Valeria had said, and Jake couldn't exactly call her out on cheating either. Like last time he just had to endure while trying to save as much face as possible.

Now that the practice match had ended both teams prepared to go their separate ways to their own dressing rooms, but not before Valeria walked right up to Jake. "Oh Jake, do you still have a minute? I would like to discuss something with you before you head home. Could you wait in front of our locker once you're done in yours?" She asked politely, fully aware of the looks she was getting from both teams. She wanted to show everyone she could boss Jake around on some level. Being on top in their social interactions gave her such a thrill and while it looked like that to the girls, she mistook the smirks from the guys for that same amusement, unaware of how Jake had spun the story towards them. To them it lend credit to Jake's story. It showed that he was successfully conquering Valeria on some level.

Jake for his part just wanted to say no though. After last time with Valeria he really didn't want to talk to her any more, but he couldn't say no out of fear of what she might do and of course because it would prove to his buddies he was lying this whole time which would only raise questions and other discomforts. Bracing himself with a soft groan Jake tried to sound chill as he spoke up. "Sure Valeria, I'll be right over." And with that they both parted ways.

Since he had no choice but to put up with whatever Valeria wanted to talk about Jake decided to make the most of his trouble by pointing out how losing to Valeria had obviously worked again. It was even easier to convince them now as he hadn't been completely outclassed, just having had a slip up in that final deciding duel. Instead most of the guys locker room was filled with early celebration chants as they all pointed at Jake's to do list and sang that they would be going to the bar some time soon. It was hard for Jake to put on a smile, but he played along anyways.

Meanwhile in the girl's locker room Valeria was gleefully telling everyone to just leave their soccer outfits behind as she was planning to discuss with Jake how to get them washed for them, just like the guys had. Just like in the guy's locker room the girls celebrated themselves, not having to wash their uniforms was a great relief for them. Not only that, but they all loved the fact that Valeria had beaten Jake again. They had always admired their captain, but they did so now more than ever.

By the time Jake arrived at the girl's locker room the first girls only just started leaving. Each and everyone of them gave him an amused look and a light snicker, making him very nervous about what Valeria might have told them once more. He really hoped that it was just because of his loss to her once more, but he couldn't quite ask for it without bringing himself real trouble, in the end he was just forced to take all the snickering while he waited for Valeria to finally come out.

Waiting at the door while the whole girl's team passed by was a hard ordeal, but finally all of them except for Valeria had gone home. She was the last to leave, but instead or really leaving she held open the door and just smirked at him. "Come on in princess, the coast is clear." Jake had never really entered the girl's locker room and it looked a lot different than expected, pretty much the same as the guy's room, a real pigsty smelling of sweat with worn uniforms strewn all over the place. He had expected this to be a lot neater and Valeria soon justified those expectations.

"Sorry for the mess, usually it's a lot cleaner in here, but then again I'm not really sorry. After all this mess is why you are here. Remember how you promised to make up for the lack of a grand public we could have had with you as our mascot by helping the team out? Well you can start here. All these outfits need to be washed for our match on Saturday. So get gathering Princess." Valeria said throwing Jake a big bag with a bright smile.

Jake simply couldn't believe this was happening, the last thing he wanted was to touch these sweat soaked clothes. "Look Valeria, why don't you just let me talk to the one who gathers our outfits to be washed? While they are in the building I guess they can do your outfits as well. I mean it will take a little extra budget, but I'm sure I can arrange it." Jake explained trying to get out of this task.

"Well Jake while that might work in the future we need those outfits the day after tomorrow so I really think you should start gathering everything, besides this way you can work a little and earn your redemption instead of weaselling your way out of it at the cost of your own team, now get moving princess." Valeria quickly responded as she over looked the room with her hands crossed over her chest.

He wanted to argue again, this was just too gross, and so far beneath him, but Valeria was right. There was no way he could get this fixed on such short notice, and he had promised he'd help the team out in other ways so he wouldn't have to wear that horrid dress anywhere near anyone ever again. Hanging his head he went to pick up the first outfit, pulling up his nose and trying to touch it as little as he possibly could he picked up a first pink soccer sock and dropped it in the bag. "Alright I'll do it, but can you stop calling me princess?" Jake complained as he reluctantly carried on.

"Yes Jake, I can, but I won't. I mean it's so much fun and you looked so cute in that dress, like a real pink princess. Now hurry up princess, at this rate you won't have our clothes ready by Saturday. Grow a pair of balls and grab that stuff, or is it to delicate for your majesty's hands." Valeria relentlessly taunted, enjoying this power way too much, and above the power she loved seeing Jake cringe the way she often did when she saw a girl fall for all his big talk and handsome looks.

Realising he wasn't going to stop Valeria from using that stupid nickname for him Jake just dropped it. Bringing it up had only made her teasing that more vicious and if she wasn't willing to stop then he couldn't really make her. Instead he just gathered up the rest of the worn soccer outfits, touching them a little more thoroughly just to get it over with quickly. He couldn't wait to wash his hands though when he finally closed that horribly smelly bag of sportswear.

"Great job princess, now there are two ways we can proceed. An easy way with relatively little work or a hard way. Either is fine, but the choice is entirely yours, so what do you choose Princess? The easy way would be going to the laundromat where you can just throw the entire bag in and comeback when it's done to pull it out and hang it to dry. The hard way would be handwashing everything which I can show you how to do back in my bathroom. " Valeria teased a little as Jake simply stood there, awkwardly shifting in front of her.

Jake was mortified, the easy way sounded like plenty of work already given the sheer number of clothes in the bag which he would all have to hang out to dry, the hard way on the other hand sounded like an insurmountable amount of work to be done. Then again was it really a choice? Jake couldn't see himself going for the easy way under any circumstance. There was always at least someone at the laundromats and the last thing he wanted was to be seen being ordered around by Valeria while washing a bunch of sweaty pink clothes. Not only would it be incredibly embarrassing, it would also ruin his ruse that he and Valeria were building up to something. While he hated the prospect, the hard way seemed like his only option. So hanging his head he spoke. "I'll do the hard way."

"Are you sure princess? I didn't think you wouldn't want to get your hands dirty, well maybe you are more of a Cinderella when it comes to princesses. In any case princess as you wish, follow me. I'll gladly show you how to hand wash clothes. I bet you're probably thinking how it's women's work, but you'll fit right in, after all you kick ball like a girl and you look just precious in a dress." Valeria laughed as she turned on her heel and walked out with a beet red Jake in tow. He couldn't believe he was actually going to do this, but then again it was so much less embarrassing than that dress had been.

Luckily the bag at least looked very inconspicuous so everyone they passed just thought that Jake was being a gentleman and doing Valeria a favour by carrying the heavy load for her. They both knew it though and since Jake was probably plenty embarrassed Valeria didn't bother making it obvious at all. Besides she had hoped he would choose the hard way as it was so much more fun for her and if she brought out what was happening anyways the easy way might seem like a better option after all.

By the time they finally arrived at Valeria's dorm room Jake let out a big sigh of relief, relief that was very short lived as she instantly ushered him into the bathroom where the panties and stocking from the day before were still hanging out in the open. Instantly Jake's cheeks flushed beet red as he remembered what had happened when he had worn those, a reaction that wasn't lost on Valeria either. "What's the matter princess, did you miss your panties and stockings? Judging from how much fun you had in them last time I bet you do. Well if you want you can put them back on to do the washing so you can feel more like Cinderella. Would you like that princess?" Valeria taunted.