Starting from Scratch Ep. 081: NEW JERSEY

Horton-Dexter Field...parking area, lights were already on at dusk.

"Not many folks are here Rotten. Not even the other team. What the hell?"

Piper Cherry shut her SUV off and sat there waiting until the others had arrived so that she could pass her dog off to her nephew Mace. Sighing, she eventually found more people showing up to support their school. Students and parents alike. Seeing a few younger kids she grit her teeth. "What was I thinking of when I got the new uniforms for the cheerleaders? Carl was right I'm pushing the slutiness too far out here at least. I can't let the girls go out there in only a G-string and a loose t-shirt. Fuck me! It's too late though, there's some of my girls now. Luckily they can use their pompoms to cover themselves. Except when they do cartwheels." She squeezed her brow, "What have I done?" Patting Rotten on the head she grimaced, "I'll be right outside so don't steal my car." She found it amusing for a dull second then exited her SUV leaving Rotten to whine alone.

"LADIES?" She called out to the four cheerleaders currently present which consisted of head cheerleader Robin Banks, Tina Wiles, Deanna Sweeny, and Lily Kramer. Pausing on their way to the field they retraced their steps to meet with Piper.

"Hey Fearless Leader." Tina was first to speak.

"Uniforms look nice." Piper sizes them up, primping at the feathered shoulder pads sewn in to the shirt, "Should I regret buying them? Kids out here seeing so much skin..."

"Relax Piper." Robin cut her off, "This is our choice. I love feeling sexy when I'm cheering."

"I get that Robin, but I guess I'm growing a conscience because of hurting our school name. I'm used to the big leagues..." She huffs, "Atlanta Falcon cheerleaders were risque."

"We know. No need to hide who you were anymore Boss." Deanna smiled, "Figured that out long ago."

"Oh?" Piper sighed, "Thanks for giving me a heads up...a chance too."

"Like we've said, you're the best thing to happen to Horton-Dexter." Robin continued, "There isn't a student here that wouldn't defend you to the bitter end. It's not just your crazy sexiness Piper, we just love your personality. Keep doing what you're doing."

"You too." Piper smiles warmly, "Let's just hope the parents out there don't create problems."

"Badger's are here." Lily points at their High School buses pulling into the field. "Trust us they're just as bad as we are. Badgerls even."

"Badgerls are bitches." Tina sneers. "But, the football team is hot."

"I wonder if Brody will remember me?" Deanna peps up, "Brody Turnbull is soooo sexy. Chris Evans sexy even."

"Captain Badger, huh?" Piper grins, "Whoa! Since when do we have a band?" For the very first time since working at Horton-Dexter Piper Cherry reacted with surprise. Hearing drums, percussion instruments galore she looked around for the source. "Is that the Badger's band? Skip I said that I see feathers."

"Nope! It's ours." Lily pointed out toward the track in the distance. Hidden away were over twenty students in a marching band wearing school colors and harboring feathered hats to mimic a Swallow.

"I thought budget cuts killed Band."

"They did." Robin added, "They practice out at Miss VanCamp's house."

"Miss VanCamp?"

"She was our Music Teacher before cuts were made." Deanna chimed in, "Marci chose to teach and practice from home. Parents of the band members help finance her."

"That is sooo awesome. I'll have to get after Carlos for not telling me about her."

"That's her standing by herself. You should go say hi. We'll go practice and tease the Badger Boys." Tina chuckled.

"I will once Mace gets here to watch Rotten."

On cue Mace Belmont pulled up in his truck and honked at the cheerleaders. So much for practice they raced to his door and fawned over him. Beside Mace rolling her eyes Dakota McKellen abandoned his truck and opened the suicide door for her sister and Perbert Herbert. "Hey! Pull your panties up." She whispered as Sable and Travis made out in the backseat. Breaking them up meant Travis removing his fingers from Sable's wet pussy where he had been delicately rubbing her. Using his damp fingers he swooped to his right and dared to bring his fingers up to Dakota's nose. Avoiding contact Dakota cursed at him and told him she was going to bag him when he got out. Sable pulled up her panties and giggled.

"Don't hurt them I might need them here soon." Hearing this Travis beamed.

"Birthday?"

"Maybe! Don't rush me."

"Right! No rush." As she climbed over his lap her hand landed right on his balls and he let out a strained, "Awww...fuck that hurt."

"See? I didn't have to do the dirty work." Dakota razzed Trav and walked away.

Sable pouted at her accident, "Sorry!"

"Anytime." He whimpered in a girly tone.

On the opposite side of his truck, Mace opened his door and was swarmed by all four girls. Other cheerleaders seeing them upon their own arrivals clustered behind their sisterhood. They had all heard about Mace or seen his cock so the enthusiasm was like fireworks going off over head. His head hopefully at some point tonight. Sluts will be sluts.

"HEY!" Piper intervened, "I need my nephew."

"She needs me." He held his hand over his heart. "She wants me too."

Stopping him before saying more than he should she opens her SUV door and lets Rotten out, the canine racing amongst the cheerleaders for affection. Mace finally leaving his truck seat to protect them from his defiling snout sniffing up a storm had to pry the pups face from up under Naomi Koontz's shirt. "Down boy!"

"UP BOY!" Tina grabbed Mace's dick just to get her girls worked up. He smirked and just stood upright abandoning Rotten. He loved this newfound stardom.

"More than enough for everyone." He heard the girls that hadn't already had him but knew of his size swoon.

"If Rotten runs off I'm beating your ass." Piper snapped just as Dakota saved the day grabbing Rotten's collar and leading him back to Piper to be leashed. "Thanks Sweetie. I think I need to neuter Mace instead of Rotten." Hooked up Dakota takes the leash.

Josie McKellen making her appearance met up with Piper while Dakota walked Rotten toward the bleachers. "Everything okay here?"

"Would be if not for Mace. He has my squad wrapped around his...big finger."

"Don't go putting that image in my head. I'm trying to behave for your sake." Josie giggled. "You ready for this game?"

Piper looked around hissing through clenched pearly whites, "Did I make a huge mistake Pussycat?"

"Meaning what?"

"My outfit design. There is no way some parent is not going to raise hell over so much skin showing." She lifts her t-shirt only slightly before showing off her G-string counterpart.

"I thought we agreed to no more panties ever."

"These don't count. They're part of the uniform. Yours is in the bag behind my seat."

"Ummm? Mind if I bow out on the uniform? I don't want to piss off Roman."

"Which would you rather piss off? Roman, Me, or him?"

"Him?" Josie tilts her gaze to see her boy toy Reese Teller walking her way.

"Oh God! You know how to push my buttons. Let me change."

Racing around to the other side of Piper's SUV Josie finds the sack of shirts and G-strings. Skipping the G-string she just unfolds her shirt. Reese and two of his friends Rudy and Trent met her at the backseat door. Without worry she took her dress off in front of them and stood nude long enough to let Reese feel her up.

"You should just streak." Reese kissed her neck then attempted to take her shirt away.

"Oh no! I can't go that far. Not that I don't want to, especially for you Handsome. I have to keep things somewhat restrained for Roman, not to mention avoid scandal. There are too many parents and children to risk doing..." He handed his friend her shirt preventing her wearing it. "Reese please?"

"In." He pointed with authority toward Piper's backseat. Whimpering Josie just crawled in, followed by Reese. Telling him no was becoming harder and harder to do. Door shut behind him he dropped his sweats and fucked Josie missionary for five minutes of lovesick loyalty, on her part, it was pretty steamy. Piper dealing with her squad had no clue that her shocks were being tested, nor that her backseat would need detailed.

"Go greet the competition ladies. Get in some opening cheers to keep the fans entertained...just...no somersaults until after dark." The Counsellor turned Pep Squad Coach winced at the fading sun, "I'm talking pitch black."

"I'm good at pitching black." Arriving Octavia chuckled turning her back to Piper and hiking her shirt to twerk her beautifully sculpted butt cheeks. Defiance was in her DNA.

"GO, BITCHES!" Piper grew slightly agitated at her over the top sluts. Finally, Mace offered assistance.

"Plenty of time after the game. You heard your big breasted Boss. Move it!" Rapidly clapped hands met giggles and the squad took to sprinting out toward the bleachers, pompoms over their heads to let their braless tits bounce about in full force. "See how sleazy that was?" He joked.

"Go rescue Dakota from Rotten. You know he's going to chase something and she'll get drug along like something out of a Loony Tunes cartoon."

"On her."

"ON IT! NOT HER! Dammit Mace!" Piper's nerves were on edge. Seeing Coach Ruth Dunbar approaching did not help. "Hey Ruthless."

"Ruthless?" The elderly Coach in grey braided pigtails shocked Piper.

"Better than Toothless, right?"

"I don't wear dentures...yet. What the hell are you wearing?"

"New uniforms I mentioned. Too much?" She whirled in a 360 her ass cheeks barely slipping out in the rotation. "Skirts are so old school."

"I'm old school. What the heck it's your reprimand not mine. I'm just the gym Coach now. You do your thing Blondie. I'm going to find a seat on the bleachers my calices are killing me."

"I'll make you proud." Piper called after the grumpy old bird. A simple hand gesture, technically a bird also over her shoulder spoke out to Piper that she didn't care anymore. It made Piper pout. "I will."

Hearing a gasp from the other side of Mace's truck Piper grew curious, wondering if one of her girls was defying her and that Mace had circled back while she was distracted by Ruth. Scowling she stepped around the bed of the truck prepared to blow a gasket. In rounding the tailgate she found something unexpected. Travis and Sable were making out hot and heavy, his hand up her shirt so high that her real panties could be seen long past her upper thighs, her waist could even be seen. Clearing her throat three times before their steamy encounter realized she was there Travis pulled back and grinned, hands behind his back now.

"Hey Piper."

"Hey yourself! Sable needs to join the squad now. You keep your hands...just keep your hands." Sable smirked and turned to walk away, "Hold up Miss McKellen." She stepped up to the girl followed by a push to send Travis on toward the field. He began walking away sulking. Attention back on Sable, Piper lifted the girls uniform shirt to examine her panties. "Decide against the G-string?"

"It's...itchy so I chose my own. Do I have to..."

"No. Wear your own and be comfy. I just wanted to tell you to go out there and have fun even if you have difficulty keeping up with the other girls. I'm proud of you for dialing back the nerves. I know you're going to get the routines down in time. There's a few more games this season to perfect yourself."

"I'm just going to have fun. It's my senior year so it's not like I can do this another season."

"Right! Make it fun. And, hey next year if I'm around you can pop in to offer advice to the next bunch. I mean I'm losing all of those girls."

"True! I never realized we didn't have any underclass girls this year."

"New breed next year. Might be for the better. Go on Baby." A swat to her ass made Sable crack up laughing and run for the field. Watching her wiggle away Piper sighed. Car doors closing all around her she realized just how much support the families of students were. It was nice that they took the time to be involved.

"We made it." A meek voice lured Piper's gaze behind her. Turning she found Mimi Alexander and her bestie LeAnne both wearing shorts and showing off their legs.

"Look at those freshly shaved critters." Piper giggled, "First time I've seen you in shorts Squeaky."

"I'm trying to change you know that."

"For the better." LeAnne hugged Mimi from behind. "I have your back Piper. Mimi's too!"

"All of me!" Piper giggled playing needy, "Hey I was on my way out to introduce myself to the band Teacher. I was shocked we had one."

"Marci is really nice." Mimi bashfully smirked looking over her thick glasses at Piper as if to say read my mind. Guessing by her gaze that Mimi might have a girl crush on the former Band Teacher turned Private Tutor, Piper stepped up and kissed the woman's forehead. Smothering Mimi to her chest she then kissed LeAnne full on the lips as she still hugged Mimi from behind. LeAnne had to fan herself once it was all over. Giggling as Mimi patted Piper breathlessly on the shoulders to express that she was deprived of oxygen, the strange entanglement broke up.

"Oh! I have a mission. I asked you to wear extra uniforms. My SUV is unlocked and there's a sack of shirts and G-strings if you want to wear them. Shirts at least please I want exposure..." She pauses to examine that word, "...undoubtedly too much exposure. Go grab my bag and pass some out. I mentioned shirts to Andrea Beckett if you see her. Sandy Martin possibly. Oh! And Brandon...I can't recall his last name. African American..."

"I know Brandon Foster." Mimi cut her off, "He's such a good artist."

"Right! Tell him I said to join the cheerleaders in their routines and just have fun. I'm heading to join the band."

"Tell Marci I said..."

"That you want her. Got it!" Mimi blushed with a hidden smirk. LeAnne shocked that there might be competition shook her head, then shrugged telling Mimi a threesome might be fun. Mimi was blood red. It got worse when they reached Piper's SUV opening the passenger side back door to find Josie McKellen and Reese Teller fucking. Heads looking up at being busted Reese saw Mimi first, LeAnne second.

"Almost done here if you two want the backseat." Reese smirked and pulled out of Josie, the ladies seeing his long pecker drawing out of Josie as he crawled free. Mimi whimpered at his huge cock having seen it once before in Josie's classroom, then in her own briefly when she hid Reese from Roman Crandell. LeAnne puckered her lower lip at his emergence, Reese's crown still weeping cum over Josie's thin pubes.

"Oh my God!" Josie felt his soothing puddles as she found the energy to crawl from the backseat on the passenger side. Climbing out she rubbed them in with trembling fingers. Unable to speak, she found Mimi hugging her in hopes to show support. Patting Mimi's cheek with wet fingers Josie cooed. "My heroine!" Sweats up Reese opened the drivers side door and rejoined his buddies hanging back laughing. Off to the game they went. "Holy crap! I just can't say no to that boy."

"Piper wanted us to wear a shirt." LeAnne pointed at the bag crumpled from being kicked by Reese's legs during wrestling with Josie. Reaching in for it Josie handed her the bag and LeAnne located a 2X size. Setting the bag on the ground she unfolded it and held it in front of her, "Hey Meme's? I think we can both wear this shirt at the same time."

"Oh, that would be crazy hot." Josie sparked her support. "You two should."

"Let's do it."

Mimi was ready to let her hair down. Right out in the open she and LeAnne took their current shirts off and let their chests free for a breather then LeAnne put the powder blue jersey on first. Mimi crouching awkwardly in front of her to co-inhabit the Swallows shirt, wiggled her chest up and across LeAnne's. Head struggling to share in its collar they managed what should have been the impossible. Then came the transition of turning around within it to have her back to LeAnne's chest. LeAnne's nipples taunting Mimi's back made her excessively wet as the sleeve occupancy doubled. Sighing together the girls snuggled close uncaring who saw them. A whispered thought on LeAnne's part, they both slid their shorts down and off to go nakie beneath the jersey. Maybe there was hope for Squeaky yet.

Josie who had sat back inside the SUV to watch them stepped out of the vehicle and also slipped on her shirt to enjoy the cooling night air. Almost dark now the pole lights along the lot were firing up to illuminate the area. Closing her door she stepped around the front of the car and awaited her friends to join her. Walking together slowed down by the confinement of a single shirt on two bodies LeAnne just picked 90 pound Mimi up off the ground in a bearhug and carried her laughing. Josie rejoiced in their goofiness and told them she would find them later, that she needed to locate Roman and wish him luck. That and to find more mischief, her hormones were torturing her soul. Must find cock!

Further toward the track Piper Cherry made her way to visit Marcella VanCamp. The band of twenty students were having the time of their life and were sounding really talented. Sneaking up behind Marci who stood watching her marchers circle in routine Piper eyed the 26 year old woman with shoulder length brown curls and a deep tan. Wearing tight jeans and a blue and white pullover top that sponsored the Swallows colors the woman had a dynamite body. Hands in her back pockets Piper noticed a tiny tattoo on the girls wrist. She couldn't see it well enough to judge what it was.

"They sound incredible." Piper let Marci in on her arrival.

Turning to see Piper the woman smiled proudly. "They're fast learners. Some of them followed me home. Others joined later."

"I heard. I find what you're offering the students admirable. It's not often a Teacher does what you're doing."

"I couldn't let them down after so much work they had put in. The school needs a band even if the Board of Education thinks it's something the school can do without. What gets me is other schools somehow found funding to keep their Music Department alive."

"You know what?" Piper pondered for all of three seconds, "So did ours. I'm the new School Counsellor...Piper Cherry." She extended a handshake that was accepted warmly.

"Marci VanCamp!"

"Nice to meet you Marci."

"Nice...shirt." Marcella checked Piper out realizing how short it was and flared her eyes, unable to hide her smirk.

"Like it? New cheerleading uniforms." She points to her girls.

"Wow! Bold statement."

"That's me. Back to what I started to say. I'm...well...I'm in a position where I might be...no...I can help you. Even if the Board won't I can offer funding on a reasonable scale. Just tell me what your kids...what you need."

"That's nice of you." Marci seemed surprised, "Well, real band uniforms for one. Parents are welcoming enough to buy their kids instruments. I'm using my home as a temporary school but I'll admit my neighbors are getting grumpy."

"Let me work my magic with Carl. Maybe I can find a way to bring you back in to Horton-Dexter. I know the third floor is taboo with no power, but your old Music room out near the Wood Shop is just storage at this point right? I'll get it cleared out as soon as possible and ease you back in."

"That's wonderful. Of course I'd be volunteering my services. The Board won't be cutting me a paycheck."

"How much did they pay you last year for Teaching?"

"Roughly $42,000 the last couple years."

"$45 it is. I'll write you a check as soon as I get the clearance from Carlos. Be ready Misstro!" Piper winked sharing her humor by overriding the term Maestro.

"You're serious?"

"As an orgasm."

"Wow! I don't even know how to respond to that." Marci giggled. "How can I thank you?"