Practice Run

[FtM] [Age Progression]

“Everyone got their bottles?” Danielle asked. She stood in front of her cheer squad as one of the other cheerleaders handed out brightly colored bottles. Each girl held it up and looked at it a little skeptically. They stood on the football field bleachers watching her walk back and forth on the field. 

“So what are these?” one of the girls asked.

Danielle just sighed. “It’s a magic potion. I’ve already been over this but whatever. Don’t listen. This will be the last time I tell any of you what it is… This,” she held up the bottle demonstrating it, “will make you the into the most desired partner for the first person you touch. Remember. The first person you touch will become madly in love with you. You will become what they desire most. Do I need to repeat that?” She tipped it back and the potion went down her throat. She repeated it anyway. “So. Just make sure you touch the right person so they fall in love with you. Like so.” 

She walked across the field looking for Donny. Everyone on the squad knew she had a thing for the guy. But he never seemed to show much interest. The more Danielle went out of her way the more he seemed to avoid her. That’s why she went to the witch. Even if she wasn’t very superstitious, she was currently running out of ways to get Donny to notice her. “Hey,” she said running her hand down his arm.

“Hey,” he grunted back. Donny had been sweaty from running several drills. His body was pumped from working out so hard in the sun. Luckily the days were starting to get cooler but that didn’t stop him from sweating so much. His big body easily radiated heat when it wasn't working out. But being in his presence when he was, you could almost feel it a few inches away“Can you time my next couple of sprints? I just want to see if I’m getting any faster.”

Danielle was taken aback. This was probably the longest amount of time Donny had ever spent talking to her without finding something else to do. And that smile. God damn, that smile. She couldn’t get it out of her mind. “Sure,” she grinned coyly back. 

“Great!” Even tired, Donny did his best. He pushed himself through the pain. He wanted to be best, and was going to be. Danielle could see the determined expression in his face. Through the entire practice he’d been pushing himself hard and now he wanted to do sprints. “How was that coach?” he huffed. Out of breath and leaning over Danielle still caught a glimpse of that smile. 

‘It’s working!’ she celebrated in her mind. 

“Not too bad,” Danielle mocked the time. “I think you can do better.” There was a bit of a harsher tone than she intended but Donny didn’t seem to notice.

“You think I can do better?” He stood up to his full height. Danielle realized she was almost looking at him eye to eye. But it didn’t bother her. In her excitement she just ignored it. ‘Side effects,’ she reasoned. ‘Nothing to be worried about.’

“Think?” Danielle mocked again. “I don’t think boy. I know you can do better. Get the dick out yer ass and actually run.” Danielle wanted to upturn her nose at the coarse statement. She’d never say anything like that. Not even as a joke. But Donny didn’t seem to mind. He put on that determined face and lined himself up. 

“Then let’s run it again. I’ll make you proud Coach!” 

Danielle had him start the sprint again. Then she caught herself. ‘What am I doing!?’ She didn’t mean to have him running sprints. She wanted to ask him out on a date! Running her hand through her short coiffed hair she pushed to the side to hide the thinning parts. For a second everything around her stopped. ‘What the hell..?’ her mouth dropped open as she tried to run her hands through her long hair again. It was gone. There was only about an inch of hair on the top of her head and somehow she knew it was pushing even further back. Her big hands ran through it again just checking to make sure. It was gone. Nearly all of it was gone.

“How was that coach?” Donny asked. 

He pulled Danielle out of her thoughts again and she looked down at the stop watch. “Better.”

“Still not good though…” he said despondently. “Let’s run it again." Donny set himself up on the line again pointing his firm muscled ass towards Danielle. Each round globe caught her eyes and she forgot what she was doing. "Ready?”

“Go!” Daniel shouted. The word came out of her mouth naturally. It even took her a few seconds to realize what she’d said. Looking down at himself nothing seemed right. His breasts were firming up while his belly seemed to push out a little bit. More importantly the extra weight on him didn't seem to bother him at all. 'Just more to love...' he joked.

Looking back up and saw Donny was already reaching the turn. He was such a good guy. So determined to make the team better. So determined to make Coach proud. His can do attitude and loyal demeanor made him perfect for a captain spot. Not to mention that sexy body... He worked out hard and it showed. Each muscle bulged. Even when he wasn't flexing you could see the strength and power hiding in each muscle.

Daniel shifted his legs back and forth trying to ease the boner growing between them. Even in his pants he knew the average person could see the bulge. ‘What the?!’ Daniel screamed in his head. His hand brushed up against it and it nearly sent him to his knees. He had to remain professional on the field though. But Donny’s eagerness had always turned him on. The college athlete loved making coach happy. 

“How was that Coach?” Donny huffed out. It was a second slower than his last time but the way he was breathing, it would have been bad for him to keep going.

“Good,” Daniel lied. “You did good. Go get a drink of water.” Daniel saw the gold ring on his finger as he pat the young athlete on the back.

“Yeah!” Donny shouted. “Fuck yeah!” He flexed his body as he cheered, walking over to the water dispenser. Daniel couldn’t help but stare at that magnificent ass. Each rounded muscle was gripped by tight spandex. 

‘Stop it!’ he scolded himself. ‘You’re married!’ A pause came over his mind as he spun the ring on his finger. ‘That’s not the problem!’ It was the first time he’d taken to assess himself. The thoughts of Donny’s ass ran through his mind again. He paused and tried to think of what was wrong. ‘I’m supposed to be a cheerleader damn it!’ He looked down at himself expecting to see the cheer uniform she always wore. But instead was black pants held around his waist with a belt and an XL polo with the school’s logo on it. It made since. He was the coach and he had standards.

‘That’s not right though!’ Daniel begged. ‘I’m still supposed to be a girl.’ The thought made him laugh. He flexed his arms feeling the strength in them. Even approaching 40 he was able to keep up with some of the guys. Sure he wasn’t as fast as them but he knew he was just as strong. His arms filled the sleeves of every shirt he had. His chest pushed against the fabric while his neck made it hard to button the top button. Sometimes he wished he could have the same thinner waist they did. He envied his players ability to eat and drink whatever they wanted and still have some abs. But feeling the bit of belly wasn't all bad.

‘Whatever,’ he rolled his eyes. ‘Part of getting older. Just wish my libido went down too…’ Daniel joked. After his fourth kid his wife had nearly cut sex off completely. She didn’t want to chance another. But that didn’t make Daniel any less horny. He craved the attention. And sometimes, when he was really lucky, he’d find someone to ease the burden. 

“Is practice over?” Donny asked. His eyes rarely stayed focused on Daniel’s. And the spandex pants and jock he was wearing was also fairly bad at hiding his excitement.

Daniel grinned at the young athlete. “You know I think there might be a few drills we can still go through. Why don’t you come down to my office and we’ll figure it out.” 

The rest of the cheer squad watched as Coach Applebaum led Donny across the field. All the girls thought both guys were incredibly hot but none of them wanted to break up the relationship between those two. It almost seemed like an unspoken rule that they would leave them alone. But then each one looked at the bottle currently in their hand and had the perfect idea of who they wanted to fall madly in love with them.