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A middle-aged man volunteers to transform himself to take the place of a high school cheerleader for a week in Stand-In, available on Smashwords<\/a>, Amazon<\/a> or Body Swap Stories<\/a>.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Adam is a scientist visiting some old college friends who have an eighteen-year-old daughter named Vanessa. She’s an athletic blonde cheerleader with a rich boyfriend. A boyfriend who’s offered to take her to Europe for a week. When her parents forbid her from going, Adam sees an opportunity to test his new invention: a body suit that allows the wearer to completely become someone else.

When Vanessa agrees, Adam gets to spend a week as a sexy young cheerleader. He’s got all of Vanessa’s memories and has to impersonate her at school and at home. Though he can’t help but be curious about his new body when he’s all alone. Plus, he finds that he’s falling for a fellow cheerleader.

Will he do something that he — and Vanessa — will regret?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Adam shifted around on the cold bleachers while the game clock ticked down to halftime. Despite the fact that he was shivering and his butt was numb from sitting on the unforgiving metal, the whole event was fun. He shrugged his jacket tighter around him as he cheered for the Emeryville Jaguars.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The bleachers were full of proud parents cheering on their kids, as well as other students out to enjoy the game. Adam sat beside his friend, Oliver, and Oliver\u2019s wife, Tanya, all three of them cheering loudly for the home team. Adam and Oliver both wore scarves with the school\u2019s colors\u2014red and white\u2014around their necks to keep out the chill. Tanya wore a jaunty red and white beanie pulled down over her ears, her fading blonde hair falling down over the back of her neck. They all enjoyed watching the game but they were really there to support Oliver and Tanya\u2019s daughter, Vanessa, who was cheering her heart out from the sidelines.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Jaguars were holding firm on the thirty yard line and making the visiting team fight for every yard. Even from the middle of the bleachers Adam could hear the crunch of the linemen slamming together and he winced. He did a few quick mental calculations to guess at the impact speed. The results made him wonder why anyone would send their sons to play such a brutal sport.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

To say that Adam had never been particularly athletic would be an understatement. Lanky and thin, his elbows and knees stook out at funny angles. When he walked he rocked back and forth almost comically. He would be more at home in a library, or peering over the top of his wire frame glasses from the front of a university lecture hall. Not so much at a high school football game.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

His herringbone twill newsboy cap was pulled down low over his forehead as a bulwark against the cold. The chilly wind caught the whisps of white hair sticking out above each ear and made them wave crazily about. He had an aquiline nose and a craggy face that somehow had a kindness to it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Oliver nudged Adam with an elbow. \u201cHere she goes,\u201d he pointed one gloved hand down at the sidelines where the cheerleaders were lining up in formation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh my god, I can never watch this,\u201d Tanya said, covering her face with her hands but peeking through her fingers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The ten women sported red skirts with white trim and matching tops that showed off their trim bellies and bare arms. Two men stood on either side of the line wearing shiny red and white pants and short sleeve tops. The women all clutched a red and white pompom in each hand as they lined up in a staggered formation in front of the bleachers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vanessa was in the middle. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail and her cheeks had been painted with red and white hearts. She stood with her hands on her hips, smiling brightly up at the crowd. On her mark, the squad began their routine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The team started chanting the team name as they began some choreographed high kicks that flashed so much skin Adam wondered how they weren\u2019t frozen half to death. They twisted and turned, running and jumping while the skirts bounced up and down on their tight rears.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Then they split into two groups. Vanessa was surrounded by three other girls. Two of them linked hands before the third helped Vanessa to jump up onto this human platform. Vanessa balanced on one leg and waved her pompoms before the two girls holding her dipped down and then tossed her into the air. At the apex of her toss she did a quick split and then fell back down to be caught by the group of three girls. Tanya breathed a sigh of relief as Vanessa was lowered back to the ground. The crowd cheered politely while Oliver cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted Vanessa\u2019s name.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Adam leaned over to him. \u201cWhy don\u2019t I ever see you doing kicks like that?\u201d He joked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI pulled a muscle just getting out of bed this morning,\u201d Oliver laughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Like Adam, Oliver was an academic, more at home in a tweed jacket behind a desk than out at a football game on a chilly autumn night. Given Vanessa\u2019s parents, Adam had been completely surprised to find her so into cheerleading and relatively uninterested in study. The last time Adam had seen Vanessa she was waddling around making \u201ctea\u201d out of mud and grass for her dolls. She\u2019d certainly grown up in between visits. Now she was eighteen, and Adam did his best to put any erotic thoughts out of his mind even as she wafted around the house in snug-fitting gym shorts and tight tops that hugged her ample breasts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Adam and Oliver had been friends for over twenty-five years. They\u2019d met in grad school (Adam\u2019s second attempt, Oliver\u2019s first) and kept up the friendship through the intervening years. They now worked on different sides of the country and hadn\u2019t seen each other in person for a long time, communicating through email and texts. Adam needed a break between semesters and Oliver happened to reach out to him, offering him a place to stay.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019ve got plenty of room at my house,\u201d Oliver had assured him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Adam was put up in one of Oliver\u2019s guest rooms, which had its own bathroom and entrance to the backyard. Adam was impressed with\u2014and slightly jealous of\u2014Oliver\u2019s success. Photos of Oliver with celebrity mathematicians lined the walls, and his study was hung with various accolades and framed journals to which he\u2019d contributed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Adam\u2019s success was more modest. He\u2019d been toiling away at a mid-rank university. But he\u2019d recently completed a prototype of something he thought would change the world. He\u2019d kept it a secret, even from his friend, wondering about the best way to give it a test run. His invention currently sat in his suitcase stowed in the closet of the guest bedroom.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A hearty cry from Oliver brought Adam back to the present. \u201cGo Jaguars!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The cheerleaders did one last split kick and then raised their pom-poms, encouraging the crowd in the bleachers to cheer. Finally, they split off and returned to their benches near the bottom of the bleachers as the crowd dispersed for halftime refreshments.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAre we supposed to go down and say hi or anything?\u201d Adam asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh, god no,\u201d Oliver shook his head. \u201cShe wants us to be here in spirit but our physical presence just embarrasses the hell out of her.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m going to get a hot dog. You two want anything?\u201d Tanya offered. Her dark green eyes sparkled and the tip of her cute upturned nose was red with the cold.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHot dog sounds good. I\u2019ll have one, too.\u201d Oliver replied.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThree please,\u201d Adam added.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou got it,\u201d Tanya stood and shuffled down the bleachers towards the refreshment stand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m no expert on cheerleading but she seems pretty good,\u201d Adam said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYeah, she enjoys it. I\u2019m not sure where she gets the physical aptitude from. Definitely not me. I just wish she put as much effort into her studies as she does her cheerleading.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou know how teens are.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI know how I<\/em> was. I don\u2019t think I ever raised my nose from a book my entire high school career.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou know how teens are, theoretically<\/em>,\u201d Adam amended with a slight smile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd like many things, the theory seems to break down in practice,\u201d Oliver replied ruefully.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tanya soon returned with the food and they all watched Vanessa\u2019s routines to the backdrop of the football game. When the last whistle blew and the Jaguars had won the game, the cheerleaders launched into one last routine, spinning and jumping and with Vanessa tossed high into the air once again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As the field emptied the crowd made their way down the bleachers and out the exits. Oliver, Adam and Tanya paused at the end of the walkway leading down into the locker rooms. A few of the football players were already heading towards them, sweaty and tired. They were greeted by some of the parents who gushed over their performance on the field.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Finally, Vanessa appeared. She was still in her uniform, a small sports bag slung over one shoulder. She was accompanied by a solid-looking young man with a heavy-looking duffel bag slung over his broad shoulders. He couldn\u2019t keep his eyes off Vanessa as she chatted happily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Adam was too far away to hear what they were saying but the young man laughed at something Vanessa said. Vanessa perked up when he responded, her entire face lighting up before she stood up on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWho\u2019s that?\u201d Adam asked Oliver.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cJamie. He\u2019s a back of some sort. They\u2019re friends.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tanya leaned in to set the record straight. \u201cHe\u2019s a running<\/em> back and they\u2019re dating.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cLittle too young for it, if you ask me,\u201d Oliver harumphed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cShe\u2019s eighteen,\u201d Tanya replied gently. \u201cIf she can\u2019t date now when can she?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vanessa spotted her parents and gave a cheerful wave. Her cheeks were flushed and her emerald green eyes were lively. She practically skipped up to her mom, moving with the easy carelessness of youth, her golden legs flashing beneath the skirt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou were wonderful, honey.\u201d Tanya said, giving her a hug.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd your mom had her eyes closed most of the time,\u201d Oliver added.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tanya elbowed him and Vanessa rolled her eyes. \u201cMom, we\u2019ve got the routine down. They\u2019re not going to drop me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cGood job, Vanessa.\u201d Adam said. \u201cI was just telling your dad that he should get up there and do that.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019d love to see that,\u201d she smiled, flashing bright white teeth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jamie had stopped next to Vanessa and Oliver turned to him. \u201cGood game, Jamie.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThanks, Mr. Gardner,\u201d Jamie replied before turning to Vanessa. \u201cThe guys and I are gonna hang out at Ken\u2019s place tonight. Wanna come?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIs it just going to be another video game marathon?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYeah,\u201d Jamie grinned.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cUgh. Count me out.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSuit yourself,\u201d he shrugged. \u201cSee you tomorrow?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019ll text you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They kissed one last time. Adam looked awkwardly away. Then Jamie gave one last nod to Oliver and Tanya before continuing out to the parking lot.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Another cheerleader passed them, an olive-skinned girl with a waterfall of brunette curls spilling down her back. Oliver recognized her as the cheerleader who\u2019d stood behind Vanessa and helped boost her high into the air.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cGood job tonight, Vanessa,\u201d she said as she passed then.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh, you too, Katherine,\u201d Vanessa replied cheerily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Oliver offered to carry Vanessa\u2019s bag. She handed it to him as she walked next to her mom, the two of them chatting happily on their way to the car.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThis is what I am now,\u201d Oliver said to Adam as he followed behind the two women. \u201cJust a cheerleader\u2019s sherpa.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cCould be worse. You could be a cheerleader.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cCan you imagine?\u201d Oliver laughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They all piled into Oliver\u2019s SUV. Oliver and Adam rode up front while Vanessa and Tanya slid into the back. Vanessa seemed giggly and nervous on the ride back home and when they finally parked in the garage she couldn\u2019t hold it in anymore.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDaddy?\u201d She asked sweetly, leaning between the two front seats so that Adam caught a whiff of her slightly fruity perfume.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cUh oh, I know that tone,\u201d Oliver said warily. \u201cYou want something.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cJamie\u2019s family is going to England for the whole week next week for a family wedding and he asked me if I could come\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAbsolutely not.\u201d Oliver shook his head.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWe can get all our assignments from the teachers so we can do the work,\u201d Vanessa persisted. \u201cWe won\u2019t be missing any schooling but when else would I ever<\/em> have the chance to stay in a real castle? Please daddy? Please?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHoney\u2026\u201d Tanya began, preparing to break disappointing news to Tanya.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vanessa batted her long lashes and tried to look her sweetest but her charm didn\u2019t work on Oliver.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThere is no way your mother and I are letting you go to England in the middle of the school year and with your boyfriend.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt\u2019s with his family<\/em>. It\u2019s not like it will be just us. We\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Oliver twisted around to look at her. \u201cNo, honey, no way. It\u2019s the middle of the school year. You can\u2019t just up and leave. Maybe we can visit Europe another time.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWe can take the school work with us!\u201d Her voice had taken on a slight whine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Read the rest on Smashwords<\/a>, Amazon<\/a> or Body Swap Stories<\/a>.<\/p>\n\n\n

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