Rubber Cheerleader Training [Sweat, Crossdressing]

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Most of us have something that we always wanted to do, but for one reason or another, we felt like we just weren't meant for doing it; maybe lack of self confidence, or a fear that society would look down upon us. For Ruben the fox, it was kind of a mix between the two: He always wanted to try his hand in cheerleading. As a kid, he eagerly watched the cheerleading girls team perform at the school sporting events just like all the others, but unlike all the others, he didn't only watch them because of his adolescent hormones getting the better of him at the sight of the revealing outfits. He imagined being among them, doing the same hypnotizingly synchronized choerography, wearing the same sexy looking clothes, and having all the guys' eyes on him.

Unfortunately for him though, when he finally gathered his courage to go and apply for the team, he only got a laugh in the face from the coach. The team was open to girls only, and even though he had quite a feminine appearance, he would have probably gotten the wrong types of stares anyway. With that, Ruben accepted that his cheerleading ambitions had come to an end, and he was probably better off doing some kind of "boys' sport". That was, until a couple of years later he saw a poster for an advertisement.

"Cheerleading team looking for girls and boys. Come apply at the gym!" The fox rubbed his eyes as he couldn't quite believe what he was seeing. Maybe someone just wrote the "and boys" part on there as a prank? No, the text seemed to be original, they were indeed looking for boys as well.

He was hardly a 'boy' anymore, as he had just celebrated his 18th birthday and puberty was far behind him, but he still had a feminine enough body shape to decide it was worth a try. He quickly rushed to the gym hoping there were still a few free places for him, his heart beating so fast from excitement that he was afraid that he would faint before he could even open the door. Thankfully that didn't happen and the application still seemed to be open as a new coach that Ruben had never seen before was sitting at a desk brought in from one of the neighboring classrooms.

"Uh hello, I'm looking to apply for the cheerfmfrem." He said, nervously muttering the end of his sentence, as if forbidden words were leaving his mouth. Suddenly he felt scared, not wanting to be embarrassed like that other time he tried to sign up at the previous coach.

"Hi, are you looking for the cheerleader team application?" The coach, a husky looking roughly ten years older than Ruben asked patiently upon seeing how flustered the fox had become.

"Yes sir, the cheerleading team." Ruben couldn't believe he was doing this, it felt like he was in a dream or watching a movie.

"Alright, what's your name? We do happen to have a free space for you... But be aware that you will probably be our only male member, are you fine with that?" The coach replied, writing something on a sheet of paper in front of him.

"R-Ruben." The fox gulped, the fact that he was going to be the only guy on the team made him a bit uncomfortable, but in his mind, it was too late to turn back. "No it's totally fine, I understand..." He said, hoping that was the right answer as he was beyond flustered.

"Alright then, let's meet tomorrow at five for our first training here at the gym!" The coach smiled and wrote Ruben up on the list.

"Thank you for having me in the team! I'll be here!" Now that the application was over, the fox suddenly felt a lot more confident and happy with himself that he managed to overcome his nerves and apply for something he always wanted to do.

The next day he couldn't focus on any of his classes, the only thing on his mind was the training, and how after all these years, he would become a real cheerleader for the school team. He was the first one to arrive- as it turns out, he was so excited that he had arrived half an hour earlier than 5 pm. At first he was happy and excited, but as the girls started coming in, he started feeling a bit nervous: what if he was a bit too out of place? He didn't have too much time to worry though, as the coach had arrived, and after a quick read of names, they decided to start early since everyone was there.

"Hi everyone, I'm Stan, but you can call me coach for the simplicity of it. I will be taking over the school's cheerleading team this year, so I decided to get a few more people into the team, so please welcome your new teammates! We also have our very first male cheerleader this year, Ruben!"

The fox shyly waved to the others, but he was soon relieved as he didn't see any judgment on his new teammates' faces. Maybe he was meant to be there after all!

"Since your old outfits were pretty worn down, I decided to get new ones for everyone in the team, so why don't y'all follow me into the back and get your brand new dresses!" Everyone watched eagerly as the coach opened up the large box which had their new outfits in it, trying to get a glimpse of what they looked like.

Before anyone could lay their eyes on what was inside the box, one thing became apparent to everyone: as soon as the lid came off, a heavy rubbery smell hit everyone's nose. The fact that these were no ordinary cheerleading dresses was confirmed when the husky pulled out one of them and showed it to everyone: it was a one piece dress and skirt, the lights of the gym reflecting on its smooth white and pink surface.

There was a small bit of confusion on everyone's face, as their previous outfits were incredibly light and very good at letting air through so that they wouldn't sweat too much- but these ones seemed to be quite the opposite, if they were really made out of latex! But what none of them could deny was that they looked quite stylish, and it wouldn't hurt to just try them on.

"Is there a boys' version?" Ruben asked as he stood in line at the box to get his dress.

"No, I didn't really expect any guys to apply so I only bought girl clothes. Do you want me to buy a boy version for you next week?" The coach replied, getting out one of the dresses for Ruben to wear for the session.

"Oh no it's completely fine, I don't want you to spend any more money, you already did so much for us..." The fox said shyly, trying to come up with excuses as to why he was fine with wearing girls' clothes other than the fact that he quite enjoyed them. "At least I'll fit in better with the others!"

"Got ya! I think you're gonna look great in them anyway!" The husky handed over the outfit, and Ruben rushed to the changing room to get it on.

He had the boys' changing room all to himself, so he could take his sweet time to look all over his outfit, his heart pounding with joy that he was finally a real cheerleader with real cheerleader clothes. He took off all of his clothes except for his underwear, and tried to figure out a way to get into the one piece suit. Although he was slim, he stood quite tall, so the dress was just a little bit tight on him. He had never worn latex in his life before either, so the feeling of the smooth material clinging to his fur was quite unique too, but very much enjoyable.

He looked in the mirror and turned all around, looking at every single detail on his body, and seeing how the tight, reflective clothing left nothing to the imagination. The only small embarrassing thing he found about it was the slight bulge at his crotch, which gave his gender away to even those who at first sight would have believed that he was a girl, but he reckoned that someone really had to focus their attention to that point to see it.

However as he kept looking, he suddenly noticed the outline of his black underwear under the white latex, which he thought looked quite strange. He quickly took his underwear off, and to his relief, his privates weren't visible at all- Ruben figured that if he didn't lift his legs too high in the air, no one would notice anyway.

Suddenly he realized how long he had been taking in the changing room, and rushed back to the gym where everyone was already waiting for him. Only then did he notice that everyone got a slightly too small outfit, and that maybe the tightness was part of how they were supposed to be. He made one final adjustment on his clothing, and then waited for his very first training to begin.

Much to his disappointment, they didn't start out with doing choreographies right away, but the first day was going to be spent doing basic physical training tasks, perhaps for the coach to judge how fit each of the group's members were. Ruben obviously excelled at the physical strength excercises, he could easily work with weights that some others could hardly lift. However he fell behind in some of the endurance tasks, such as running.

They were asked to run for five minute periods with slight breaks in between; even though the fox handled the first and the second rounds quite well, by the third one he started feeling quite exhausted. His body was starting to overheat due to his rubbery outfit trapping all of the sweat and body heat inside, not allowing him to cool off. He was never a runner, but his performance was even worse than usual, he had to take a drinking break.

"Come on, you can do this Rubes!" He heard the encouraging words of the coach, and not wanting to let him down on the very first training, he nodded his head in agreement and joined back into the running.

As he looked around the room, he noticed that he wasn't the only one sweating like hell. The rubber outfits acted almost like sauna suits, and the rubbery smell that still lingered from the brand new latex was slowly mixed with the collective stink of the group's sweaty bodies. "How many more rounds are left?" Someone from the group asked, realizing the question that was on everyone's mind by that point.

Stan looked over his sweaty students, a slight smirk forming on his face. "How about three more?" He said, posing it as a question, but it was obvious that his choice was not to be argued with.

Ruben collected all of his strength and took one more chug of his water. By that time, he already looked like he had just taken a shower, sweat was dripping all over his body and down his legs, staining the floor- the gym was already well heated to begin with, but his dress made it feel ten times hotter.

As he ran his laps, he noticed something else as well: The layer of sweat between his fur and the rubber made it feel less sticky and more slippery, which resulted in the latex rubbing up against his penis with each step. At first it was only slightly arousing, but this arousal caused him to get the biggest boner he had in days, so big that it felt like it could barely fit inside the tight space. He looked around hoping that no one would notice the massive rubber tent forming on his bulge, but that was an impossible thing to hope for. He tried to bend down a little with his steps, only to draw even more attention to himself, and he even caught a glimpse of two girls looking at his member and suddenly turning away with a giggle.

Despite all of that, he decided not to let it all get to him, and finish his laps despite his raging erection. His attention was driven away anyway by the feeling of almost cooking alive, and by the time he finished with his three rounds, the world was spinning around him, and he felt like he was going to pass out.

"Great job everyone! Now that I know how everyone is doing in terms of physical fitness, I will be able to assign the best roles for each of you in the choreographies. Unfortunately we don't have any time to start that today, but by next week, I'll have it all set for y'all!" The husky said once everyone was done and resting on the ground in pools of sweat, his smirk nearly forming into a bit of a grin.

"Thanks, coach!" Ruben said, because even though he was more exhausted than ever before, he was glad that he finally had the chance to be a part of such a team. He never expected it to be easy anyway.

"You're welcome! I'll give you the box now, please put your outfits in it, so everything is in one place for our next training!" The coach said, picking up the box.

"Shouldn't we take them home to wash them instead?" Someone from the group asked. "Mine got incredibly sweaty and stinky!" A couple of "mine too!"-s could be heard from the rest, but the husky only shook his head with a smile.

"It's alright, they will have plenty of time to air out here until next week!" Came the reply. "And at least none of them will be lost!"

Everyone was way too tired to protest the coach's decision, so they went into the changing rooms to get their regular clothes back on. After Ruben managed to wiggle out of his dress, he sniffed his body- he quickly pulled away his nose as his entire body reeked of sweat and rubber, but he didn't have time to shower since his train home was leaving soon.

Once he got his street clothes back on, he went back into the gym to hand his outfit back to Stan, who was waiting for him as he turned out to be last in line again. "You did a pretty good job today, buddy!" The husky commended him with a friendly pat on the shoulder. "I hope to see you back again next week!"

"Again, thank you for having me here! I hope I'll be able to be a valuable member of the team!" The fox replied with the biggest, proudest smile he could produce, while giving back his outfit.

"I have no doubts about that, Ruben~" The coach reassured him, as he put the latex dress back into the airtight plastic box, sealing it in for next time.