The coach for the Cheer team, Ms. Sarah (as she liked to be called) smiled at the camera. "Thank you all for your wonderful donations to this show," she said. "We have achieved our goals for the coming year, and as such, we will keep our end of the bargain!  With the help of a certain someone who doesn't want their name mentioned, our five girls will now perform for your entertainment!"

The coach stepped back, her grey tracksuit dull and normal. She raised her hand, and on command floodlights lit up the area behind her. Five curtained objects stood in a curve behind her.  "Our donors were able to make suggestions and requests for my lively girls, and we can safely say that we can oblige them!" she added with a wink. "Now, without further ado, it's time to introduce my girls!"

She snaps her fingers one more time, and from behind each prop from stage right to stage left, a young woman appears. "Jodie!" The leggy brunette has her hair tied behind her head, draped down to her ass.  "Nina!" This time, the woman is red-haired, let hanging loose. Her hands are crossed under her crotch as she sways back and forth.  "Cheryl!" The black-haired woman all but strutted into sight, her sharp features brought into highlight by the lights above. "Hillary!" The short woman bounced into view, her brown hair tied off to one side with a flower.  "And Harriet!" the last stepped into the light, her short blond hair framed around her face.

They were also, to the last, naked.

"Girls?" Ms. Sarah asked of them.

"Yes?" Jodie replied with a small smirk, her nipples hard against the cold.

"Why are you all nude?"

"Well," Nina was the one who spoke. "We kinda did the math."

"And," Cheryl continued, "We discovered that we didn't really have all the money we needed."

"So," Harriet said, "we looked for a place to cut costs."

"And we decided that we didn't really need to wear anything for this," Hillary finished off. "Besides, think of this as fan-service for our fans!"

Ms. Sarah looked at the five of them, then shook her head. "Well, we're all adults here, so I'm not going to stop you."  Turning back to the camera, she put on another smile. "With that out of the way, it's time to move onto our little performance - just a bit more risque than I was expecting, but oh well," she shrugged, "What can you do about it?"

She approached Jodie, the camera following her. "So, Jodie," she said, "Why don't you introduce yourself while I get things ready?"

"Sure thing, Coach!" Jodie said with a grin as the camera panned up her body until it stopped with her face and large tits in frame. "Hey there! I'm Jodie, and the lead dancer for the Cheer Squad.  I'm 19 and looking for a boyfriend. Now, before you all charge at me hoping for a taste of this," she slid her hands down her body, "you have to know that I'm the sort of woman who will strip naked for a recorded show, and am experimental enough to let someone else have their way with me." She finished with a wink.

"Ready!" Ms. Sarah called out from behind her, and Jodie turned to have a look.

"That's it?" she asked as her coach came back with tools in hand.

"That's it!" Ms. Sarah agreed.  She held up a small metal loop with a hinge to open and close it, then a long sword and two small silver disks. "You see, you get to go first because the request for you was simplicity itself."  She handed the loop to Jodie, who examined it. "Our audience wants to see you loose your head!"

"My head?" Jodie repeated, eyes wide. Her nipples visible hardened. "Wow. I mean..."  She looked at the look again. "How is this going to work?"

"First," Ms. Sarah said, "You need to put that on."

Jodie looked at the metal ring again and clicked it open and closed.  "You know," she said as she placed it over her breast, "we could do this," she said as she gently pulled one of her tits through the ring, offering it up to whatever the coach was going to do.

"No," Ms. Sarah shook her head. "Around your neck please."

Jodie stuck out her tongue, but did as she was asked, clipping the ring around her neck, the hinge to the front, and making sure her long hair wasn't caught in the clip. "Done!" She announced as she showed off her new accessory for the camera. "So, now what?" she asked as she tapped the collar.

Ms. Sarah took the sword up and pointed it at her subordinate. "I get to run this through you."

"Oh!" Jodie had barely enough time to blink before her Coach lunged forward, and slid the sword into her neck, through the collar.  "Eek!" she exclaimed with eyes wide as she looked down at Ms. Sarah's hands around the handle of the sword. She reached up and gently poked at the blade - both in the front and the back.  "wow"

"How do you feel?" Ms. Smith asked as she let go of the blade, walked around Jodie and lifted up her hair to show to the camera that it was indeed through her neck.

"Oddly normal. You know, for standing naked in front of a camera and being stabbed through the throat. How can I still talk!?"

"Magic!" Ms. Sarah replied as she reached around from her back and grabbed the sword's handle. She pulled it to the right, turning the entire blade around through Jodie's neck until the handle was now facing her.  "And even more magic!"

"That felt cold!" Jodie said as she examined the long sharp metal through her. "Am I supposed to feel that?"

"Well, you'll feel something else in a moment," Ms. Sarah said as she produced the two disks that she had come out with earlier. She paired them up, then commanded "stand up straight!"

Jodie did so immediately, coming to attention with her chest out and hands at her sides. The Coach then placed the disks together and carefully put them beside the sword. "Stand still!" she commanded again, then with two flicks, slid out the sword, and put the disks in their place!

"Now, on my mark, kneel," Ms. Sarah said as she set down the sword beside her, then grabbed at Jodie's long band of hair above her head. "Now!"

Jodie kneeled. Or at least, everything below her neck did. As her knees touched the floor, her head started to swing freely in the grip of her coach, the collar and plates forming secure caps over the stump above her shoulder and below her jaw. "Whoa!" she cried out as she fell back and forth. "what!"

"You're decapitated!" Ms. Sarah announced as she stepped away from the kneeling body, taking Jodie's head with her. "What do you think?"

"Neat!" Jodie agreed as she stood up. For a moment, her body wobbled, but was able to regain its balance. "Oh man, this is so fun!"

"You think so too huh?" Ms. Sarah asked with a smile. "In that case, catch!"  She swung Jodie's head back, then tossed it to her body. Her head hit her ample chest, and only quick reflexes prevented her from falling down.

"Hrm," Jodie said as she carefully used her hands in an unfamiliar manner to manipulate her head, "I'm warm." She eventually got one hand under her head and held it out in her best impression of Hamlet. Her other hand gently tapped the cap over her neck. "Weird."

"I'm glad you like that," the Coach said as she tossed the sword out of the light, where it landed out of sound of the camera.  "Because a lot of the requests for you wouldn't have been out of place in some late-night adult entertainment."

"Really?" Jodie couldn't stop looking at her body.

"Really," Ms. Sarah said. "Like..." she leaned in and whispered something into her ear.

Jodie blushed. Then she screwed up her face in thought.  "Well, if that's how they want it, well, they did pay for it. And we did promise to put on a good show!"  She carefully took her head in both hands and pulled it close, first squeezing it between her breasts, then lowering her down until she could look at her own cunt.  Then she kissed herself.  Pulling back, she sucked away the long strand of fluid that connected her two sets of lips. "Coach, you, uh, might want to move on. I'm going to be busy."

"Will do!" Ms. Sarah said as she and the camera turned away from the bustiest of the cheer squad.  "So, who's next?"