Owen is taken on another shopping trip And its game day, Owen finally gets to try out his new cheerleading uniform
and in trying to arrange for Owens Aunt to get guardianship to assist in his transition away from his father, she finds some major problems in his records

Holly and Megan were there when he got home that night.
Megan was all ready and told him, "We need to go shopping and help you find the right clothes this time. You have a lot to learn about dressing and being a girl. So get dressed, and let's go shopping."

Holly took him into his room and helped him pick out the right stuff to wear. She found a very flirty blue jean skirt and nylons. She offered Owen some heels, and he put on a matching padded cupped bra, and Holly found a blouse and helped him button it. She spent some time curling his hair, and they were ready to go out shopping.

The three girls got into Jessica's mother's car and went out. Jessica took them to the mall, and they went to the first place they could think of. Holly took them to Victoria's Secret to shop for panties. Owen walked in like nothing was wrong. Holly admired how a boy could walk into the haven of femininity like he belonged there. He immediately attacked a table of panties.

He was picking out cute and sexy styles. Megan let him chose a few, but then she reminded him, "Remember, Olivia. We need to find you the right panties to wear with your skinny jeans. Here are some seamless panties that won't show lines under your tight jeans. Find some of those you like, and we can move onto the bras."

Owen looked at them and chose five of the ones he liked, and they moved onto the bras and found a few more. He got some more sports bras to wear under his outfit and got some sexy leggings to wear. He noticed that some cheerleaders wore those to practice.

He picked up some shirts, cute shirts, shorts, and some workout tops.

They ringed it all up, and Owens's mom bought it all. They left with many large bags of new clothes for Owen. Then they went to a salon and got his ears pierced. They finally went home. Jessica told Owen to keep the stuff in the bags. They were making plans for him tomorrow.

This was Friday, the last day of the school week. He woke up and followed his usual morning routine. Only this time, he woke up early enough to spend some time on his hair.

He showed with the pink floral shower gel and used the cream on his face. He dried off and dressed himself as girlish as possible this time. Holly took him out to get some seamless panties.

So he jumped in the shower and used his sister's gels over his skin. He jumped out and sat down to use his sister's skin treatment on his face and chest. It brought out a flowery lavender fragrance filled the air that he found very pleasing. He put on a pair of his panties and a bra. Then he slid on a pair of his skinny jeans he had just purchased and one of his boy shirts he would replace as soon as possible. He finished off with some blush and his eyebrows.

Owen was surprised to see His mother sitting at the Kitchen Table with his aunt. Jessica called, "Owen, breakfast is ready, get yourself a plate and join us. Jane wants to have a word with you.

Owen went to the oven and got himself some eggs and ham and sat down at the table.

Jane was watching him very closely. She smiled in approval. "I would say Olivia is doing very well for herself. I would be happy to check him out for you."

"Owen, as you know, Jane is a Physicians Assistant and has treated girls like you." Jessica said and then turned her attention to her sister.

"Jane, can you take Owen. I mean, as a guardian for the rest of the year. I am apprehensive about how my husband will handle it. I think he would be safer with you, and I will work with my husband on this."

Jane smiled softly. "I would be more than happy to. Is that okay with you, Olivia? You wouldn't have to sneak and hide at my place. I am very accepting, and I would help you. And your sister and friends can come at any time."

Owen leaped up and hugged Jane tightly. "I would love to. I hope my dad can come around."

Jessica said softly. "I think he will. It will only take time. I will work with him. And if I'm wrong, then we can deal with that when it comes."

Holly walked in when they were talking about Owen moving in with Holly. She knew Jane lived only a few blocks away. It wouldn't be hard to help Owen still. She told him, "I think that is a great idea. Are you ready,"

Owen smiled and wondered if he should stop thinking of himself as Owen now.

Anyway, he put his plate in the sink and said he was ready.

Jessica said that they would take his stuff to Janes while he was gone, and Jane would pick him up after school.

Owen reminded them, "It's game day. I think I will be cheering with the varsity squad this evening. I hope you can come to see me.

The two women said sure as Owen headed out. Holly led him to her place, a few houses on the other side of the street.

Holly was so happy all of the time. She took Owen into her bedroom. Her mother said hi, assuming that Owen was another girl. Perhaps he was, Owen giggled thinking.

Holly widely smiled. Perhaps Owen didn't know. She decided to enlighten him. "Owen, it's game day, and you're a cheerleader. They told me that you would cheer with this tonight. DO you know what that means?"

He shook his head. Then he got it. His features brightened. They wear their uniforms on game day. But I don't have one yet."

Holly pulled out a cheer bag with the name Olivia in sparkles, just like the other cheerleaders have. She handed it to him. "Crystal told me to give you this and to make sure you were dressed in the uniform for school spirit. Let's see you put it on."

Owen felt like it was a dream as he opened the bag and saw the pretty cheerleading gold and blue skirt, and the matching sleeveless shell top with the school's logo on it. His matching pom-poms were fabulous, and the red ribbon with his name on it. He was glad he packed a sports bra and spankings. He guessed he would need it.

He took his jeans and top off. He replaced his padded bra with the sports bra and the small inserts. Then he put the cheerleading skirt on and the top. He tied the ribbon in his hair, making sure the name Olivia could be seen. He jumped he was so happy, and Holly gave him a big hug. She put on her own uniform.

They went the rest of the way to school, and he wondered what everything would think of this. Owen knew he loved it. He held Holly's hand as they walked down the street to school.

The two cheerleaders walked through the door, and the rest of the squads were there. They all squealed for Owens's new look as they went to their classes. The cheerleaders gravitated to eachother and sat together in class. They tried to make sure one of them was there for Owen during each class.

They all sat together for lunch, and it made quite the scene. The junior and the Varsity squad all sat at one of the large tables.

Karen said, smiling to the Juniors, "Olivia said he wants to be with you all, and I will say that the dedicated Olivia shown in learning all of our cheers and training, you are all very privileged to have her."

Owen looked at them and could hardly wait to be with them in practice. "I will be happy to help you all."

The Junior squad looked confused. New Members usually don't help out. They are fresh, and it takes a while to teach them.

Karen saw and explained. "Olivia is a trainer. She will be in charge of your group. If Olivia is as good as I am told, you will be joining us on the field in no time. We will put on some awesome halftime shows together. We will be setting up a competition squad this fall. And I bet more than a few of you will be picked for it.|

The Junior squad exploded in squeals and cheers.

What troubled Owen was that his girlfriend Chelsie kept looking at him with a puzzled look. She was fourteen years old and a member of the Junior squad. She wasn't one of them that wanted him on the Squad. He saw her trouble that he was supposed to be her boyfriend. And he was here, wearing a girl's cheer outfit with inserts in his training bra. This had to be difficult for her to accept.

Just then, Megan walked up to the table and saw her little brother sitting there with his hair bow, and the skirt. "You have GOT to be kidding me."

All of the girls stood up in front of them. Karen glared, "What is your problem, Megan!"

Megan didn't want to blurt it out right there in the cafeteria. "You know what. So you mean Olivia is cheering at the game tonight, she's going to be on the field with all of you?"

Karen smiled. "Yes, it's her job, shes a cheerleader. DUH!" Karen said. "What did you think she was going to do, shes a cheerleader. Get with the program."

Megan stood there, quivering with her face turning red. Owen stood up and took Megan's hand. "Let's go somewhere and talk in private. Come with me."

Owen struggled as Karen tried to intervene when she was stopped. Owen pulled Megan out of the Cafeteria and into one of the girl's restrooms.

Megan protested when Owen gestured to her uniform. "You think we should go to the boys, HELLO!" Owen whispered.

Megan got the point.

"I thought you were going to back me up," Owen said tearfully. "Please, I need my big sister to support me. I joined the cheer squad. I am a full member and got a uniform. My bow has my name on it. It's so cute. These earings have the school name and a cheerleader on it. You push me to this, so why are you so suddenly shocked? I know its hard on you. But this is what I want. So please, stop trying to get in the way. I am your little sister, and I need your full support. Please help me!"

Megan pulled Owen into a big hug. "I will, little sister. This is just hard. I will be there for you."

Then Megan started laughing. "Those girls have no idea what's coming their way, do they. I watched your grueling jujitsu classes. You made grown men pass out from exhaustion during your workouts. You will get them into shape, and weed out those who cant make it.

I look forward to watching
it."

Owen gave a wicked grin. "OH YA."

Then started back out when Megan stopped Owen. "There's a mirror for a reason. Check your makeup gurl. We do that every time."

Owen looked in the mirror and realized he forgot to put makeup in his purse. He forgot his purse. Megan saw his frustration and offered Owen some lipstick and liner to retouch his face. "Thanks, sis. I still have a lot to learn. Being a girl is rough. I will try not to forget my purse again. Actually, I think I need to get a purse." Owen giggled girlishly.

Megan rolled her eyes. "that's why I'm here. You are becoming more girly every day. Let's go see the Squad. I will be watching you at the game."

they went back, and Megan went to the table with her team sitting.

Karen made sure that Owen was okay, and he assured them that his sister was okay. He giggled, "I think all of this is a big shock to big sis. Her little brother turning into her sister has to be a lot to accept. Then watching him become a pretty cheerleader on top of it all. This is a lot for her." Owen giggles. "It's going to take some time. But she is struggling, and she will be there for me."

Cheryl piped in, "she is cute, she's the second cutest girl here."

"Second," Owen said in a mock offended tone. "I don't think so."

They all giggled and left the table and finished their classes for the day. Owen found out how difficult it is to deal with male attention though the day. It got frustrating, but usually, the other cheerleaders were there to help steer the male away. It often worked. Some males were pushier than others. Most took no for an answer. Some of the more pushy males had to have another girl get in the way to make the point. The girls had more experience saying no to a flirty guy.

There was one that tried to make it difficult. Owen said, no multiple times. Megan got in the way to tell him to back off. The guy wouldn't back off.
He pushed Owen into the wall and tried to feel Owen. That was when he had enough. He pulled the boy's arm away and bent his wrist in at a very sharp angle and pulled the elbow up. The guy started to cry out when Owen said in a threatening tone. "If you don't want a broke wrist, just leave me the fuck alone. Do you understand?"

The guy squeaked, and Owen shoved him back as he stumbled and fell. The girls laughed.

Megan giggled. "Welcome to being a girl. We all deal with those from time to time. Guys can be bastards."

The Cheerleaders went out for the afternoon and did one more practice session. The Squad ironed out their halftime routine as Owen joined in.

"You will be in the routine, Olivia. Do you think you are ready?" Karen asked.

"Let's go through one more run to see. I think I have it. Let's make sure we have the timing down."

They backed away and prepared. It all had to be synchronized perfectly. The twelve cheerleaders were on both sides in groups of six facing eachother. The outward most cheerleaders started the routine on the four sides of the square, moving forward with forward rolls and somersaults and finished with a flying walk over handstand. Then it proceeded inward with cartwheels and flying somersaults. Owen did one-handed walking cartwheels followed by a flying backward somersault finishing with a forward shoulder roll and popping up on the other side of the field. It was amazing. Then they did a two-level pyramid, and Owen was a flyer that flew off with two other girls.

Owen was the only boy flyer. Karen clapped as the girls squealed in joy. "I think you are ready, Olivia. Let's prepare for the game."

Megan was watching, and she clapped. Owen saw she was beaming with pride. That made Owen very happy.

It was about time for the game, and Owen started to duck into one of the private restrooms when Megan and Jennifer stopped him and pulled him into their locker room. He began to struggle when Megan whispered, "You are a girl, remember, and you are on our Squad. You have been good enough with us. We trust you, so come in with us and let's prepare as a squad."

So Owen went into the girl's locker room and prepared. Most of them were dressed already. A few had to change their undergarments, but there were private stalls for that. He still saw girls walking around in their panties and bras, and none of that bothered him. He went about his own business, preparing for the game.

They all got dressed and ran out on the field, cheering and jumping. Then they made the cheerleading tunnel for the football team to run through.

Then everyone took their positions and did the kickoff. Owen spotted his mother and his aunt on the bleachers smiling with joy as he ran through the various school cheers to encourage and energize the players. He noticed that not everyone was in sync with everyone else, and they would have to work on their timing more. These would probably be deductions during competition. They needed a lot of work.

Their team was behind for halftime, and they performed their routine almost flawlessly. Some of the girls had to veer off to avoid running into the other side. They needed to work on that too. Crystal had her work cut out for her.

They ended up losing by a touchdown and another field goal. The girls were disappointing by the end.

His sister was there to hug him and say she was happy. Even after the loss, but that wasn't their fault. He did cheer at a game, and that made them happy.

His aunt was there to take him home, and she seemed very upset. Jane pulled the Coach Crystal to the side, and he heard Jane scold her. "You be there first thing in the morning. We will have a very very long talk. You better be prepared to answer some very serious questions. I think you know about what. Legs to Olivia. You also have a lot to answer for. "

They rode home in silence. Owen was so worried.

They made it to her place, and Jane told him to sit down. She sat down with him and started.

"Olivia. Imagine my shock when your mother and I went to the courthouse to make me your legal guardian for the year, so I can make medical decisions for you. Only to find out that Owen Petterson doesn’t exist. Jessica, now has two daughters, A Olivia Petterson, a female, the little sister of Megan Petterson Imagine my shock. So I signed for her, and now im your legal guardian. You probably see nothing wrong with this, do you?"

Owen shook his head.

"You see this as a good thing. So let me explain the problem. Your records say you are a CIS born female. All of your state records. Whoever did this must have people in high places? I have a lawyer working on it. Do you see any problem?"

Owen shook his head. "I am a female on the cheer squad. It all fits, there is no problem."

"Let me explain. If a time ever comes, and it might when you want to stop being a girl. You will have some major problems. You were born a girl, they will be baffled and wonder if you want to transition into a male. Even if you don’t, let me explain further. Your records say you are a CIS female. Not Trans. So you won't take any hormones, it's assumed you have them, you won't qualify for hormone blockers to stop puberty. Doctors will wonder why you need them. You won't be able to. Are you starting to see the problem? You are a CIS female, why would you need puberty blockers or HRT medication?"

Owen did.

"Whoever did this to you only caused you more problems in the future. If we didn’t catch this, your future would be a mess of legal difficulties. One that may even get you on charges. That's why I have my lawyers looking into this problem. They will solve this. So I need answers NOW!" Jane said seriously. "Explain."

Owen went on to explain that the Coach did this so he would have no problem on the Squad and that he would be female.

Jane only becomes more furious. "That's the stupidest fucking thing I ever heard. Trans women can be on cheer squads. Hell, I even heard of perfectly CIS boys and men be on girls squads. Crystal is a moron. And this is only going to cause you more problems. You probably like her don't you, you don't want to see anything happen to her, but I think that idiot belongs in jail."

Owen tried to plead her case.

"For you, and the Squad, I will try to plead her case and get her immunity. I really will. This thing must go way higher than her. Even your SS number and records on the state level. Who the hell does she know? We will find out. But Owen, she has a lot of answering to do. And she better be willing to really suck up if she wants to be spared. I bet you could demand anything from her now. Let's go to bed.