Tiny Cheerleader Has Secret Lesbian Crush Coco Lovelock, Charlie Forde

The sun was setting over the school football field, casting an orange glow across the emerald grass. The squad was finishing up a late-night practice, their lithe bodies glistening with sweat under the fading light. Tnie was the smallest one of the bunch, but don’t let her size fool you – she was a powerhouse packed into a tiny package. Tnie’s raven hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, swings as she jumps and twirls in perfect sync with the rest of the girls.

But as Tnie danced, her eyes weren’t focused on her routine. They were fixated on her best friend Coco. Tall and leggy, with fiery red hair that cascaded down her back, Coco was the squad’s leader. She was a natural-born athlete, graceful and strong. Tnie had been crushing on her for weeks now, though she had never acted on it. After all, Coco was a cheerleader, and cheerleaders didn’t date other cheerleaders…did they?

As the practice wrapped up, the girls gathered their bags and began to head to their respective homes. Tnie hesitated, watching as Coco lingered on the field, stretching out her long limbs. Tnie’s heart raced as an idea formed in her mind. She took a deep breath and approached Coco.

“Hey Coco, wait up!” Tnie called out, her voice high and nervous.

Coco turned, a smile spreading across her beautiful face. “Hey Tiny, what’s up?”

Tnie fiddled with her ponytail, suddenly self-conscious. “I was wondering…do you want to hang out tonight? We could watch a movie or something.”

Coco hesitated for a moment, then grinned. “Sure, that sounds great!”

The two girls headed to Coco’s house, chattering away about their favorite movies. Tnie couldn’t believe she was actually doing this. She had dreamed of being alone with Coco for so long, but now that it was actually happening, she wasn’t sure what to do.

They settled down on the couch, a cheesy romantic comedy playing on TV. Coco curled up next to Tnie, her bare leg pressing against Tnie’s thigh. Tnie’s breath caught in her throat at the contact. She couldn’t take her eyes off Coco, marveling at the way the light from the TV screen danced across her creamy skin.

As the movie went on, Coco shifted closer and closer to Tnie, until their shoulders were touching. Tnie’s heart throbbed in her chest. Did Coco feel this electricity between them, too? Or was it all in Tnie’s imagination?

Suddenly, Coco turned to look at her, her green eyes dark and smoldering. “Tiny,” she breathed, “I’ve been wanting to kiss you for so long.”

Tnie’s eyes widened in surprise. “Really?” she whispered. “I thought…I thought you didn’t like me like that.”

Coco shook her head, reaching out to cup Tnie’s cheek in her hand. “Of course I do,” she murmured. “I’ve been trying to work up the courage to tell you, but…I was afraid you didn’t feel the same way.”

Tnie’s heart soared. She leaned into Coco’s touch, nuzzling her nose against her palm. “I do,” she whispered. “I feel the same way.”

And with that, Coco closed the distance between them and pressed her lips against Tnie’s in a heated kiss. Tnie moaned softly, lost in the feeling of Coco’s mouth on hers. Coco’s tongue slipped between her lips, and Tnie met her stroke for stroke, their kiss growing more and more passionate.

Coco pushed Tnie back against the couch cushions, her lithe body covering Tnie’s petite frame. Tnie ran her hands up and down Coco’s back, marveling at the feel of her taut muscles beneath her skin. Coco’s hands were everywhere, caressing Tnie’s curves, squeezing her breasts, dipping beneath her tiny shorts to cup her ass.

Tnie gasped as Coco’s fingers found her pussy, stroking her through the thin fabric of her panties. “Coco,” she whimpered, bucking her hips against Coco’s hand. “Please…”

Coco obliged, slipping her fingers beneath the silk to stroke Tnie’s wet folds. Tnie cried out at the contact, her head falling back against the couch. Coco took advantage of the position, trailing her kisses down Tnie’s neck and collarbone.

Tnie raked her nails down Coco’s back, desperate for more. She needed to feel Coco, all of her, against her, in her. “Please, fuck me,” she panted. “I need you so badly.”

Coco groaned, ripping Tnie’s shorts and panties off in one swift motion. She quickly shed her own bottoms, revealing her glistening pussy. Tnie licked her lips at the sight, reaching forward to spread Coco’s legs.

Coco gasped as Tnie’s fingers found her entrance, thrusting deep inside her. Tnie pumped them in and out, her thumb circling Coco’s clit. Coco’s hips bucked against her hand, her cries of pleasure filling the room.

“Fuck, Tiny, yes,” Coco panted. “Just like that.”

Tnie welcomed Coco’s fingers as they entered her own dripping pussy, thrusting deep and stroking her g-spot. They moved against each other, fingers sliding in and out, clits throbbing with need.

“I’m gonna come,” Tnie whimpered, her body starting to shake. “Oh god, Coco, I’m gonna come so hard.”

“Come for me, baby,” Coco urged, pumping her fingers faster. “Come all over my hand.”

Tnie cries out as she comes hard, her pussy clenching around Coco’s fingers. Coco follows close behind, her own climax hitting her like a wave.

As the aftershocks subside, the two girls collapse against each other, panting and sweaty. Tnie nestles her head against Coco’s chest, listening to her heartbeat slowly return to normal.

“I love you, Tiny,” Coco murmurs, pressing a kiss to the top of Tnie’s head. “I think I’ve loved you for a long time.”

Tnie smiles up at her, her eyes shining with happiness. “I love you too, Coco,” she whispers. “More than anything.”

And as they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, Tnie knows that this is just the beginning of their love story. A story of tiny cheerleaders and secret crushes, of forbidden love and passion. A story that will span years and miles, but never end.