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Chapter 208 : Chaos Had Arisen Deep Within Pup-Lantis! The Dark Water Powers Instilling Havoc! Blaze's POV : This is Just Next Level Disturbing... In The Previous Chapter of PPRA, When Team Aqua Patrol had Arrived to know what kind of Chaos That's about to Occur in Pup-Lantis, It Came into a Horrific Conclusion that a Water Nymph Named Nymphus is about to Unleash Chaos to The World & The Worst Part is that The Scary Face I Kept seeing actually Belonged to Her... Something tells me That Cristaux was The Reason for Her Going Rampage Because Boom Drones are here to Cause Trouble & Once They Were Dealt With, Nymphus Decided to Show Her Face... Well This is Gonna be one Mission That I'll Have a Hard Time on Looking Back... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- *The Kingdom of Pup-Lantis* *October 9th 2043* *KA-BOOM* Drones : *Sinking Down Broken* Blaze : *Katana Burning in Blue Flames* Hmm... Stella : Blaze...! Your

(CW: Wedgies, stink face, humiliation.) (As always comments are appreciated, and I hope you all enjoy this little story.) --------1-------- The prestigious academy of Ruby Hydes opened its gates at exactly 9am every weekday. They remain open for fifteen minutes, and then close. Anyone coming in after that is considered late, and must wait to be let in. If that happens too many times, then that means detention. A risk worth taking, if you asked Rime. He knew exactly who would be waiting for him at the front gates. The young raptor sighed, his large back facing claw tapping on the ground idly. He glanced down at his watch, seeing the time as 9:17. That should be enough time, he thought. Maybe today, him and his new underwear would be spared. They were a special pair of briefs that were made specially for Rime's, shall we say unique derriere. Meaning, for a boy, he was carrying around an absolute dump truck of an ass. Most people didn't know because of his scarlet scales, but he was actually blushing almost all of the time, simply because he was embarrassed about how big and round his thick ass was. Not to mention it was a bit heavy to lug around. Wearing these special, form fitting briefs helped support his massive cheeks, which made walking easier. Plus, they were comfortable on his scaly buns, and they were a nice shade of jade green that matched his feathering. He grew a Mohawk of bright green feathers down his spine, and along the length of his tail, with a flared feathered tip at the end. His bright colouring unfortunately made it harder for him to hide, as if his rear didn't make that hard enough already. Rime crept across the street, making his way up to the big metal gates at the front of Ruby Hydes academy. He looked both ways, not for cars, but for a certain tall, dark scaled bully who seemed to have a vendetta against him and his underwear. The coast seemed clear, so he approached the gate. He considers climbing it, but last time he tried that, it didn't exactly end well. The points at the top are way too good at snagging waistbands. He couldn't squeeze through the bars, for obvious reasons. He supposed he could wait for the gates to be unlocked, but he didn't like the idea of being so out in the open for so long. He put one hand on his wide hips, his clawed toe clacking against the concrete in thought. "Maybe I could sling you over the gate by your underwear?" Came a girl's voice from behind. "Hmm, no, that wouldn't-" Rime was so lost in thought, it took him a moment to recognize the grizzled tones of that voice. He spun around, eyes going wide with fear as he craned his head back to look up into the eyes of the ebony scales dragoness herself. Two candlelight yellow eyes stared back down at him above a wicked, toothy smirk. Both of them wore their respective school uniforms, with Rime wearing a pair of tight fitting khaki pants, and a black blazer, and the dragoness known as D wearing a blue plaid skirt, and a white blazer that hugged her muscular frame. Somehow, even in a skirt, she still looked extremely intimidating. Rime's sharp pointed ears flattened back, and his feathers frilled out in anticipation. "Wh-What are you doing here!?" Rime blurted out, unable to hide the fear in his voice. D snorted a single laugh, her nostrils flaring and puffing out a bit of steam. "You really thought I would let my favorite nerd go more than a day without some proper attention? You missed your butt flossing yesterday, so you've got some making up to do with me. Now." As she said that last word, she took a step forward. Rime panicked, and tried to make a run for it. He could already feel the phantom pains in his butt crack, and he would do anything to avoid feeling them for real. Unfortunately, he only made it three steps before he was halted completely. D easily reached out with one arm, and grabbed the raptor boy by the hem of his pants. She pulled him back, stretching out his pants and giving herself an unobstructed view down the back of his pants. She grinned as she caught an eyeful of those deliciously round red cheeks, clad in tight green fabric that accentuated the curves of this nerd's bullyable behind. "Hot damn, dude! What are you wearing!?" She laughed, a mocking tone in her voice. Rime squealed in embarrassment, throwing his hands back to try and block her view. "H-Hey! Kn-Knock it off!" D laughed, grabbing both of his wrists in one of her large hands, and pinning them to his back. She forced him to bend forward, making him stick his massive ass out towards her. At this angle, his tight briefs rode up his ass crack. "Ahh! P-Please! Not today, D! I'm still sore from Wednesday!" D reached into the back of his pants with her free hand, getting a firm grasp on his surprisingly soft underwear. "Too bad. You should know by now not to try and avoid me. I don't like having to hunt you down!" As she shouted, she yanked up hard. Rime's breath caught in his throat as he felt a sudden, sharp pain shooting up his butt crack. The friction between his plump cheeks burned like she was trying to light a fire in his crack. D let go of his arms, and gripped his briefs with both hands. With a sudden heave, she yanked his undies high up, stretching them up his back. Rime let out a high pitched scream, feeling not only a burning pain in his ass, but also an intense pressure on his groin. His balls felt like they were being squeezed by his underwear. His hands instinctively went between his legs, trying to do anything to relieve the pressure. "AHHHHH! Oh god! O-Oh god! N-No! S-Stop! Please!" He shouted, looking back at her over his shoulder. His pleading was met with an even harsher tug upwards. Rime howled in pain and embarrassed as he felt his feet leave the ground, and his undies dig even deeper into his deep ass crack. It felt like his tailhole was being chaffed with sandpaper. "AAAIIIIEEEEE!" His feet kicked helplessly in the air. "P-Put me down! Please! O-Oh fuck! I-It hurts!" Rime was bent forward, his hands between his legs cupping his aching balls. D began walking, and each step made the helpless report boy bounce. His green briefs were pulled deeper and deeper between his cheeks, until they were just a thin green line protruding from the top of his ass crack. Through his teary vision, he could see himself slowly nearing the school's front gate. "N-No! No D, please! I-I'm sorry! I-I won't hide from you again! J-Just please don't!" His begging only made the cruel dragoness smile even wider. D reeled her arm back, swinging the smaller raptor boy effortlessly like a pendulum. Rime yelped in panic, his arms flailing as he flew through the air. "No! Nonono wait-!" But it was too late. D swiftly flung him forward, arching him over the tall silver steel gates of the academy. Rime screamed the whole time he was in the air, eyes clamped shut in terror. He made it over the fence, but his stretched out underwear trailing behind him did not. His waistband got caught on one of the spear-like poles, poking a hole straight through his briefs. He bounced a few times, like he was caught on a bungee cord. Each time he yelped like a hatchling as his poor butt was abused by his own undies. He eventually steadied out, hanging just a few feet off the ground by his ruined briefs. Rime's plush cheeks were clenched together, and his jaw shut tight as he tried to suppress any further sounds of discomfort. He couldn't hide his embarrassment though. Now, even through his red scales, his dark red blush was evident. And how could it not be? He had made god knows how many embarrassing noises, though thankfully no one was around to hear them. Not to mention his split butt crack was peeking out from under his khaki pants, the tops of two red, round cheeks split in half by a thin green string. The only way this could get worse is- FWHIP! "AAHHH! NONO! COME ON, MAN!" Rime's pants were now around his ankles, pulled down with one swift tug from D's powerful hands. Now, his Ruby red buttocks were fully bared, and pressing against the cold metal bars of the gate. Between his thighs, only viable from the back, was a small green pouch that contained his crushed sack. Thank god everyone was inside right now. D stood back, crossing her arms over her chest as she looked up at the dangling nerd. She gave a single nod of approval at her own handiwork. She particularly liked the way the cold metal bar nestled itself between Rime's thick, scaly cheeks. "C-Come on, D. Please, PLEASE let me down. I-I'm sorry, okay?" "Too bad, bubble butt. You're stuck up there until someone finds you. Consider this a warmup for what I have planned for you today, because I'm FAR from done with your dorky ass." Rime let out a pathetic sounding whimper, hanging his head in defeat. Just knowing that his current situation was merely a preamble for the day ahead, it was enough to take the wind out of his sails. His body leaned forward limply, making his back arch and deepening his wedgie, but he didn't care at this point. If his butt was going to be in pain today, then so be it. "Awwww, don't look so sad," D said in a sweet, mocking voice. "I'm sure you'll only be up there for a few hours. Who knows, maybe your big fat ass will snap your panties and let you down early." Unlikely, considering the quality of the briefs Rime had bought. They were a tough pair, very durable and stretchy. They'd probably be intact, and stuck up his butt crack, for the rest of the day. And somehow, despite the pain in his ass, the thing that irked him the most was having his underwear be called panties. "Th-They're not panties," he mumbled under his breath. D snorted. "Oh yeah? Talking back now, eh? Guess I'll have to make sure your ass REALLY gets it good today." D reeled her hand back, and swung her open palm forward, striking the side Rime's round butt cheek. He yelped in pain as a sharp stinging pain exploded on his right cheek. He immediately began rubbing the spot on his ass where a large red handprint was slowly starting to bloom. It was a slightly darker shade of red than his scales' natural bright hue. "Whelp, see ya later, dork!" She said with an exaggerated wave as she pun around on her heel. She began walking away, shooting him one last look over her shoulder. "Oh, and one last thing. When lunch rolls around, you better be in our usual spot. I don't feel like hunting you down today." She didn't even let him answer, as there was only one answer to give anyway. He would be there, or his butt would suffer even more. Rime could only watch as the towering dragoness walked off. She disappeared around a corner, leaving Rime alone to ponder about the many, many butt splitting wedgies that were in store for him today. "Great... juuuust great..." He said to himself bitterly. For a few minutes, Rime simply hung there, arms and legs limp. He tried not to move, as every little movement chaffed his backside, and sent waves of pain through his ample backside. Thinking was just about the only thing he could do, but his thoughts weren't exactly pleasant ones. He was thinking about what kinds of wedgies he would be getting, and how painful they would be. He thought about the fact that he would probably have an audience for his next butt splitting, and that yet another round of pictures would be circulating through every social media his peers were on. He wished he could just get the day over with, but it was only just beginning. "Uh... Hello, there," came a nervous, soft voice from behind. Rime quickly whipped his head around, trying to see who was behind him. Standing on the other side of the gate, he saw the rough image of a petite girl wearing the typical school uniform. He couldn't turn his head all the way around, so it was hard to see, but they looked to be a feline girl, with golden fur, and long curly blonde hair. As soon as he registered that there was a girl behind him, no doubt staring at his bare ass behind the bars, his blush redoubled, and his face burned hot with shame. He suddenly couldn't help but fidget, even if those little movements agitated his wedgie. "Do you... Do you need some help?" They asked. Surprisingly, there was no condescendence in their voice, just concern. Rime was so used to the teasing and laughter when he was caught with his pants down, that the sound of genuine concern was a little foreign to him. He felt the gate shake and shudder, and he found himself lilting forward. He quickly leaned back, letting out a hiss of pain as his underwear raked up his crack. He glanced behind him, and saw the cat girl effortlessly scaling the gate. She was now very close to his bared cheeks, much to Rime's concern. He quickly put his hands back to try and cover up his rear, but there was simply too much for his hands to realistically cover. "H-Hey! What are y-you doing back there!?" He stammered out. "Don't worry, I'm just- just gonna help you down." Their voice was strained with effort as they spoke. "J-Just try to land on your feet. Alright?" Rime gulped, looking down at the ground below. It was only a few feet, but when you had a fear of heights, that was enough to instill enough fear to make one hesitate. "W-Wait! I-I don't think-" She had already extended one retractable claw, and used it to slide through the raptor boy's stretched out undies. They tore through the waistband, freeing him from his perch, and letting him fall down to the hard concrete below. FWUMP! "OW! Damnit!" Rime landed square on his ass, resulting in a sound that was a bit louder than he would have wanted it to be. He grimaced, a silent snarl on his snout as his fat, round rear pulsed with pain. Not only was the landing rough, but the concrete was hot! It quickly began to burn, but Rime's legs were too wobbly to stand up right away. He had to endure the sizzling burn for a short while before he could stand up. "Owowowow!" Rime pouted, rubbing his sore cheeks in a poor attempt to soothe them. "Ohhhhh my ass~ I just can't catch a break..." Rime heard the sound of something landing beside him. The girl. It surprised him, making him jump. He instantly remembered that his pants were currently around his ankles, and quickly bent down to grab them. He swiftly pulled them up, wincing and hissing as he pulled the rough fabric over his sensitive cheeks. He didn't bother picking out the wedgie, not yet. He just wanted to cover up his front. For now, his underwear hung out the back of his pants, looking like a deployed parachute. He had his arms crossed, standing in a defensive posture as he stared at the cat before him. She was a bit shorter than him, just barely. Her eyes were bright green, like two shiny emeralds, with black slits for pupils. Her face had soft features, and a slightly long-ish snout for a feline. She was cute, at least Rime thought so, which only made the fact that she witnessed his wedgie all the more embarrassing. "Y-You coulda given me more time. Instead of just letting me fall on my ass like that," he said, staring at the ground, face feeling hot and tingly. After a few silent moments, he added, "Th-Thank you..." The cat girl chuckled softly, but it sounded a little... off? "You're welcome. And uh, sorry about letting you drop like that. I was acting before I thought too much, and I just wanted to help." Rime tilted his head to the side, eyes narrowing just a touch as he studied the cat... girl? Not quite. They looked feminine for sure, but not completely. Also, their voice, it held a bit of a deeper tone behind the soft words. Rime could hear it now that he wasn't distracted by a devastating hanging wedgie. "Are you alright? That looked... painful." Rime should have been grateful for the care that this stranger was showing him, but he could only focus on one thing at the moment. "You're... you're a boy?" The catboy's expression fell slightly. "Oh. Um... yeah, I am." Rime blinked a few times. He knew what crossdressers were, femboys and the like, but he had never met one in person before. He couldn't help but stare as his mind processed what he was staring at. He had to admit, he was cute for a boy. But Rime was straight, definitely straight, so he shouldn't find another guy cute. He shook it off, and chalked it up to his body behind confused by the boy's slender frame, and girly clothes. He realized he was staring a little too hard when the cat began to shift in place. He cleared his throat, the sound indistinguishable from a woman doing the same. Rime did his best to relax his posture, hoping he hadn't accidentally come on too strong. "So... I've never seen you around here, at least I don't think." He definitely would have remembered him getting wedgied by the notorious black dragon. "Are you like, new here, or something?" He seemed to light up again as the conversation carried on. His slender tail curled behind him, and his pointed ears stood on end, half buried in his golden curls. "That's right. Today is my first day, actually." Hesitantly, he extended his right hand, like he was considering pulling it back. "I'm Leo." At first Time hesitated, but then he quickly took the other boy's hand. He gave a firm shake, letting their hold linger for a moment. He had to admit, the cat had a firm grip. "My name's R-Rime," he said rubbing the back of his head with his off hand. Leo's brows raised slightly, a reaction Rime was very familiar with when telling someone his name. And, naturally, teasing would come next. He waited for it, as if on cue. "Oh, wow. That's really cool. I love unique names like that." That... definitely wasn't what he was expecting. He tried to be cool, not wanting to show how much such simple acts of kindness were affecting him. He himself was a little surprised at how starved of genuine kindness he had become here at the academy. "Th-Thanks. Uh... Leo isn't a bad name either, I guess." Leo chuckled, a sound that was as feminine as the cat's naturally high voice. Yet as he laughed, undertones of his masculine nature briefly, subtly, shone through. He glanced behind Rime briefly, eyeing the shut gate. "Well, at least I'm not the only one who came in late," he said with a little smile. "Are we gonna get into trouble for that, by the way?" Rime tilted his head from side to side in a thoughtful gesture. "Eh, sort of. If it happens too many times. It's your first time, so you should be fine. I just have to apologize or, whatever, and they'll let it slide this time." Leo nodded in understanding. "Okay, I get ya. Then, I guess we should probably get going, before we're any later than we already are. Did you... want to maybe, give me a little tour of the place? I-I have no idea where my home room class is." Leo had just met this boy, but for some reason, he wanted to stick around, and get to know him. He had to admit, part of the reason why was Rime's absolutely amazing ass. He had a gorgeous set of cheeks, and the wedgie still pulled deep into his crack was both funny, and oddly adorable to Leo. Rime hesitated for a moment, wondering if he really wanted to take a lap around the campus. Part of him didn't, as he didn't want to risk running into D. However, another part of him didn't want to be alone, and there was something about Leo that made him feel a little more at ease, even with his ass aching. Like he had a calming energy about him. "Uh... Eh... I mean... Yeah, I guess so," Rime said with a reluctant nod. Leo smiled, his long tail standing tall behind him. "Great! Lead the way." Rime did his best to be subtle as he led the new boy through the courtyard, but it was kind of hard to hide the fact that he was picking a wedgie out of his ass. He was grateful that his new acquaintance was pretending not to notice, just staring ahead as they walked side by side. He wiggled his hips from side to side with his hand tucked between his cheeks. He picked at the cotton stuck up his crack, slowly unlodging it. He let out a breathy sigh as he felt instant relief from the pressure on his balls. With both hands down the back of his pants, he quickly smoothed his briefs out over his round cheeks. Unfortunately, they were stretched beyond recognition, and now had a tear in them, so their comfortability was lacking. "Does that happen often?" Leo asked, breaking the silence between them. Rime felt his face heat up at the question. He started straight ahead as he answered, leading them to one of the classroom buildings. "Y-Yeah. I-I mean, it happens to pretty much everyone here, so..." He shrugged. "I-I do my best to avoid it, though. Obviously." As they entered one of three classroom buildings, Rime explained how to get around, to always use the elevators because the stairwells were like no man's land for wedgies. The more Rime talked, the more Leo began to worry about his own bottom's well being. His skirt hid it relatively well, but he had a rather big butt for one as skinny as himself. Rime took them along the wall of lockers, stopping at a seemingly random point. Leo could correctly assume that this was Rime's locker. Before he opened it, he glanced over his shoulder at Leo. "L-Look, this happens a lot so... J-Just don't judge, alright?" Before Leo could ask what he meant, Rime opened the locker. Inside was the usual; textbooks, binders, that sort of thing. But there was also a small stack of neatly folded underwear. The embarrassed Raptor boy quickly took a pair, and then slammed his locker shut. He cleared his throat, motioning towards the bathroom with one thumb. "I-I'll uh... be right back." Leo stifled a giggle, nodding his head. "O-Of course. Take your time." Leo tried to be polite, but it was hard not to stare. For a guy, Rime had a very big butt, and it looked pretty toned. Rime was a bit bigger all around, but even still his rear was still very prominent. The new pair of undies Rime slipped on were bright yellow, and just as skin tight. The back of his pants sagged down a bit, showing off the top of his butt crack and the waistband of his briefs. It was too tantalizing a view not to admire. For the rest of the tour, Leo found himself drawn to the raptor boy's luscious behind. "Anyway, that's about everything," Rime said, turning to face Leo. "I hope that was helpful." Leo met his gaze with a smirk, and a little nod. "Very helpful." Rime felt good hearing that, he liked to be helpful, when he could. It wasn't very often, not unless he counted helping D with her wrist workout. He glanced over either shoulder, as if expecting someone to be behind him. "Hey... so uh... I kinda, have something I have to take care of real quick. But when I'm done, would you wanna, I don't know, hang out or something?" He did his best to sound casual, like he didn't care. In reality, he was excited at the prospect of meeting someone kind for once. Leo's tail swished behind him happily in response. "Sure! That sounds great. Maybe we could eat lunch together." Rime chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head. "Eheheh... we'll see. I-I also have something to do during lunch." Leo shrugged. "Alright. I guess I'll see you later today, hopefully." Leo turned to leave, giving a little wave as he spun on his heel. Rime returned the wave, feeling a small pang of loneliness as he was left alone in the empty halls. He really should be getting on to home room before it was too late. He began walking, heading towards the exit, when he heard something. A sound coming from behind him. It sounded like footsteps, approaching him rapidly. "Eh? What the- OH! HEY!" Rime was suddenly tackled to the ground. It felt like a small, furry cannonball was launched into his chest. He fell flat on his back with a meaty sounding WHAM as his bubbly butt hit the floor. He fought blindly, trying to push off whoever was pinning him down. "G-Get off me!" He shouted in protest. A pair of hands gripped him by the wrists, and pinned his hands above his head. Rime gasped as he locked eyes with a small, but deceptively strong bunny girl. She had creamy beige fur, and wore a grin that made Rime's scales crawl. "Ya know, you really should stop skippin' gym class, hun. Ya got no upper body strength at all!" She teased in her thick southern accent. "G-Get the hell off me, Audrey." He spat, jerking and struggling under her weight. The little rabbit giggled cutely, tightening her grip on Rime's wrists. She loved the feeling of him struggling underneath her as she straddled his stomach. Her dark green eyes narrowed with a mischievous glint that the raptor boy knew all too well. "D told me ya gone some pretty new panties on today. Why don't ya let me take a peek?" She cooed. Rime gasped, panic flooding his body. He couldn't believe he had forgotten about this little trickster. Using all his strength, he pulled his arms free of her grasp. He rolled onto his belly, and tried to crawl away. Audrey was quick to adjust. She simply adjusted her position, now sitting on Rime's back, and facing his luscious backside. She licked her lips, before slapping both hands down onto his plump cheeks. He yelped as he felt the smack, and his struggling increased. Audrey was unphased, simply groping his firm cheeks. "Mmm, ya make it too easy for me, hun. Or maybe this big ol' caboose of yours is holding ya back." Audrey's slim fingers traced along the waistband of his pants. She could feel his muscles tense under her fingertips as she slowly pushed them under his pants. "Oh come on! Not again! Please!" He whined. Audrey only giggled as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of his pants. Slowly, she pushed his pants down over the swell of his round ass. Her fingers dragged over his panty clad cheeks, feeling them clench at being exposed. And these briefs he was wearing really were like panties. They barely covered his ass, and rode up his ass enough to give him a natural wedgie. She pushed his pants down just enough to expose his ass, stopping at his thick thighs. Rime's tail twitched in agitation as he felt Audrey's gaze burning into his backside. "Sorry, nerd. But if ya wear undies like these, ya really do deserve everythin' ya get. Now hold still and clench yer cheeks!" Of course, Rime instinctively clenched his cheeks together as he felt Audrey firmly grip the waistband of his yellow briefs. He whimpered softly in anticipation, clamping his eyes shut. "Man, I'm not gonna be able to sit for a whole weEEEEEK! AHHH! OW!" Audrey reveled in the way the boy squirmed under her. The way his legs kicked uselessly out of pain and frustration. His struggling only served to make his plush cheeks wobble. She gave another harsh tug, absolutely splitting his butt in half with his own underwear. Rime shrieked as he felt his hips leave the ground from the force of the wedgie. Audrey didn't stop pulling, keeping his ass suspended off the ground. "Oww! OWWW! L-Let me go! Agh! Please just stop! I've had enough today!" "Awww, naw! You don't get to decide that, sugar!" Audrey said with a grin. Another ear piercing shriek echoed down the halls as Rime's poor bottom was forced to endure yet another agonizing wedgie. He kicked, he shouted, he tried to escape, but it was all useless. All he could do was endure the pain as he felt his being stretched taught between his cheeks. Audrey at last got off his back, but not because she was done. "Ahh! OWWW! Oh god no! Please not that!" Rime was forced to watch as his vision was taken over by yellow. Audrey slowly, torturously lowered his stretched briefs down over his face. She was surprised they hadn't torn yet. With a satisfying snap! Audrey secured his underwear in an atomic wedgie, which also doubled as a blindfold. "Aaahhhggh! N-No! Ohhhhh my ass~" Rime hissed sharply, feeling like his ass was about to be split in half. More than it already was. He panted softly, trying to get up, but the wedgie was absolutely devastating. Every time he moved, he felt a sharp pain shooting up his butt, which halted his movements. He was forced to remain laying prone on the ground, back bowed with his fat ass stuck out. "Uhhhhhggg... N-No more..." He begged in a breathless voice. Click! "My word! Just look at how pretty that big, round bottom of yours looks. It belongs on the cover of a magazine!" The unmistakable sound of a camera shutter made Rime groan. Of course she wanted to get a picture of him like this. Click! Click!Click! Or should he say, pictures. Audrey made sure to get every angle of his bullyable tush. She and D had a little competition going. Whoever could get more likes on a picture of a nerd with a wedgie won. And the loser? Let's just say they would be the next feature on the winner's profile. "Ohhhh yeah, that's the stuff!" She cheered as she snapped a few more photos. "Your tush is gonna make the front page for sure!" Rime buried his face in his hands, trying to fight back the blush that was exploding under his scales. He wasn't sure which was worse. The pain of his well flossed butt crack, of the humiliation of knowing that his bare ass was going to be posted on social media. Again. Looks like it was going to be another week of seeing post of himself looking like an absolute dweeb. --------2-------- By the time lunch had rolled around, Rime had already forgotten about the little deal he had made with Leo to hang out. His butt had gotten so many wedgies, and he'd gone through so many pairs of briefs, that the memory had basically been wedgied out of his brain. All that remained was the cotton stuffed between his cheeks. Leo, on the other hand, did not forget. On his way to the cafeteria building, Leo spotted Rime walking by himself, heading in the opposite direction. The poor raptor boy looked absolutely worn down. The look on his face was one of dread, like he was heading towards his doom. Leo remembered he said he had plans during lunch, and figured he must be on his way to fulfill them. He knew he shouldn't, but Leo's curiosity got the better of him. He followed Rime, trying to catch up and get his attitude, but he was walking rather fast. Each step made his extra wide booty away from side to side. Those cheeks would be wobbling like crazy if they weren't trapped in those tight khaki pants. Leo stayed on his tail, following Rime into the gymnasium, which was usually empty at this time. Rime shoved the door open, storming inside with a loud huff. Leo caught the door right before it shut, slowly snaking his way inside before letting it click shut behind him. Throwing a quick glance across the room, he spotted Rime entering the locker room. The... girl's locker room? Leo's intrigue only grew as he tip toed over to the locker room door, and lightly pushed it in to get a little peek of what was going on inside. "Well well, look who finally decided to show up," D said, her voice booming in the secluded space. "'bout time! I was startin' to think he was gonna skip out on us again," said Audrey. Leo recognized neither of the girls, but he could recognize a bully when he saw one, and right now he was looking at a pair of them. He wondered for a moment why Rime was even here in the first place. He definitely didn't look like he wanted to be here. He stepped from foot to foot in place, as if his body was contemplating running away. "W-Whatever," he mumbled. "Let's just g-get this done and o-over with. Okay? I have stuff I gotta take care of." D grinned, her dagger like teeth shining a pearly white. "Oh, I know you do. Audrey was just telling me about the cute girl she saw you walking with. Got a little friend, huh?" Audrey giggled. "Bet the two of them would look cute as could be, hung up next to each other. She looked like she was hidin' a real ripe peach under her skirt." Leo felt a small spike of fear as he heard that. He was also very flattered that they thought he was a girl, but what he wasn't very happy with was being a point of interest to people like these two. He glanced over his shoulder, looking down at his own rump. His skirt covered up the shape of his rear, but not exactly the size. He blushed, mumbling to himself. "It's not that big..." The sound of movement made him look back inside the locker room. He gasped. Both girls had suddenly advanced on Rime. Audrey came at his front, swiftly taking hold of both of his wrists. D came up from behind, grabbing him by the tail, and tanking it up to force his ass to stick out. To Leo's surprise, Rime simply took it, allowing himself to be bent over and held in place. He clamped his eyes shut, his feathers puffing out in terrified anticipation. Leo wanted to move, to try to intervene, but he knew deep down that he would be helpless against them. He could only watch as Rime's bright orange briefs were violently hiked up his ass crack. Leo winced at the squealing shout that ripped out of Rime's throat as his briefs were turned into a thong in the most painful way possible. Rime tried to be strong, but Leo could see he was quickly cracking. D yanked up higher, making his toes leave the ground. "Ahhhh! Hooooo noooooo! Stop! Stop it!" He kicked his feet in the air, which really only made the wedgie worse. He tried to struggle out of Audrey's grip, but she was once again too strong for him to handle. Leo bit his lip, wishing he could do something to help. "Alright, Audrey. You're up first," D said. The bunny girl grinned, hopping with jubilation. She let go of Rime's wrists, but he didn't even try to fight back. Not that he really could. D held him just off the ground with one hand, not even breaking a sweat. Actually, now that Leo thought about it, both girls were rather sweaty, coated in a sheen of shiny slick sweat. That made what they planned to do next even worse. Audrey spun around, and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt. She tugged it down over the curve of her rear, taking her panties down with them. Her tight bubble butt was impressive for her slim figure, very tight and shapely, with a dimple on the side of each cheek. She wiggled her furry booty from side to side, as if teasing Rime with the sight of her soft cream coloured cheeks. Rime gasped as D suddenly grabbed him by the back of his head, curling her fingers into his feathery mane. She raised his ass up higher than his head, making his whine as his undies grated through his tender butt crack. His head lowered, getting on level with Audrey's sweaty, musky booty. He realized all too late what was about to happen. As he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, his face was thrust forward, right into Audrey's sweaty ass crack. "Oop!" Audrey's back arched, and she reflexively clenched her perky cheeks around Rime's snout. "Hehe! I hope ya like the smell of hard work, nerd. It's probably the only time your lazy butt will ever get a whiff of it." Leo's jaw dropped. He felt his face heat up as a confusing brew of arousal and anger swirled in his belly. How dare these two treat anybody this way? It was just wrong. But at the same time, watching it play out on the outside, there was a bit of a thrill in bearing witness to such an act. D made sure to really stuff his face in there. She rubbed his nose into Audrey's sweaty ass crack, smearing her scent all over his snout. Rime tried to hold his breath, he tried like hell, but he had to breathe eventually. When he finally inhaled through flaring nostrils, his useless struggling redoubled. He coughed and gagged, choking on the pungent smell of the bunny's unwashed backside. "How's it smell, nerd?" D asked, letting out a mocking laugh. "Get a nice, loooong whiff, cuz when you're face first in MY ass, you'll be wishing you were back between Audrey's cheeks." Rime whimpered, just wishing this would all be over soon. What lasted a few minutes felt like it went on and on for hours. At long last, Rime was pulled free of Audrey's sweaty crack with a wet sounding POP! Rime gasped and panted for fresh air, but all he could taste on his tongue was sweaty bunny buns. "Don't get too excited now. We're far from done with you." D growled. Rime was set roughly on his feet, and then promptly pushed back into the lockers. Everything went dark as the giant, mountain sized ass cheeks of an ebony dragoness eclipsed the florescent lights above. The poor boys could only watch as D lifted her skirt, and slowly peeled down her sweat soaked panties. The tight white cotton she wore were a shade darker, and clung to her scaly cheeks like a second skin. If Audrey's ass was bad, then D's was absolutely horrendously. Rime could feel the heat radiating off her ass as it was bared to him. He gulped, grimacing from the rancid taste on his tongue. "P-Please-" SLAM! D thrust her hips backwards, slamming her huge ass right onto Rime's face. She chuckled darkly as she rubbed her ass against his face from side to side. She felt his head slip deeper between into the valley of her ass crack with each movement. "Mmmm~ there we go. Get nice and DEEP in there, nerd." D clenched and unclenched her cheeks around Rime's snout. It felt good to have it stuffed between her cheeks. She could feel his nose pressing against her tight puckered tailhole, ensuring he was getting a lungful of her stink right from the source. Leo couldn't look away. Rime's head had completely disappeared between the dragoness' massive, round cheeks. There was no way he could be getting any actual air back there. The only thing he was able to breathe in was the warm, damp air in D's ass crack. His tail thrashed wildly, the only part of him able to move under the crushing weight of D's gigantic dragon booty. Leo could only watch so much of this before he felt he had to do something. Anything. He glanced around, looking for something he could use as a distraction at the very least. It was then he spotted the bright red colouring of the fire alarm. He knew he shouldn't, but he wasn't thinking very much at the moment. Without a second thought, he lunged for the alarm, and yanked the handle down. Immediately, the sprinklers in the gymnasium all began to rain down water on the non-existent fire. "Shit! What the hell!?" D exclaimed. Audrey shrieked, staring down at her ruined uniform. "Awww, damnit! My pa is gonna kill me!" D grumbled, glancing around anxiously. "Someone's gonna come see what's going on. We gotta bail!" "Awwww, but it was just gettin' good!" Audrey pouted, her ears drooping from the weight of the water soaking her fur. "Oh, shut it. We can finish up later. Just come on, we gotta go!" D stepped away from Rime, letting him fall flat onto the floor. She yanked her panties up, accidentally giving herself a little wedgie. She ignored it, and quickly darted for the exit that led directly outside. Audrey wasn't far behind her, haphazardly tugging her skirt and panties up over her butt. Rime didn't move, not at first. He was grateful for the water. It partially washed away the sweat that was caked to his snout. He let out a long, exaggerated sigh as he stared up at the ceiling. "H-Hey! We gotta go!" Leo said. Rime looked to the side, seeing Leo standing over him with his hand outstretched. Rime was surprised, mortified, and terrified all at the same time. What was Leo doing here? Had he seen everything? Was he the one who pulled the alarm? Was he going to- "Come on? Are you alright, man?" Leo urged him on, motioning with his hand. Rime pushed his thoughts aside for the moment, and reached up to take Leo's hand. He winced as he was helped to his feet, feeling the burn of his wedgied behind. His orange briefs were hanging out of the back of his pants like a second tail. A few moments later, and they would have been stretched over his face. "Wh-What are you d-doing here?" Rime asked as he did his best to tug his undies out of his crack. Leo hesitated, looking away in shame. "I-I... I followed you here. I-I saw on my way to lunch, and... um..." Rime sighed, crossing his arms. He was more upset that Leo had witnessed his humiliation more than he was that the sneaky feline had followed him. Then again, if he hadn't, who knows how long he would have been at the mercy of his two bullies. "Y-Ya know what? It's... it's fine. I'm just glad that you stepped in when you did. I mean, that was you, right?" Leo nodded, feeling a bit proud of himself. Rime sheepishly rubbed his arm, a half smile tugging at one end of his mouth. "I guess I owe a thank you, then. So... thanks." Leo smiled, giggling softly. "We uh... we should probably get outta here, huh?" Rime chuckled, glancing around, as if he just now noticed the sprinklers. "Yeah. Yeah, we probably should." The two carefully made their way to the outdoor exit, almost slipping and falling on their asses more than a few times in the process. D and Audrey had made themselves scarce, fleeing to who knows where to dry off. Rime and Leo followed their lead, running off before any of the staff who came to investigate found them at the scene. After they dried off, the two had to part ways, and get back to class. They would meet again at the end of the day, while waiting for their respective rides home. Rime spotted Leo sitting on one of the cheap metal benches placed by the road, looking up and down the road expectantly. It seemed his ride was late. Rime decided to take advantage, and strike up a bit of conversation. "Thanks again. For earlier today." His words made Leo jump, catching him off guard. He turned around swiftly, his panic immediately facing once he saw who was speaking. "Oh. Yeah. It was uh, it was nothing. Just a, little switch." He giggled. "Well, it made a big difference. D left me alone for the rest of the day. I guess she was too busy drying off. That, or she found someone else to pick on for a while." The two shared a chuckle, but then Rime's expression turned serious. He glanced around, making sure they were alone before he sat down next to Leo. "Speaking of, you may want to watch your back. Especially in the next coming days." When Leo raised an eyebrow in confusion, Rime sighed, and continued. "Look, this place, it's not like normal schools. The students are pretty much allowed to do whatever they want among themselves, which is why no one really cares when D... does her thing. And D, she had a sort of tradition when it comes to new students. Let's just say, whatever you saw ME go through, you can expect much, much worse for your first time." Leo was speechless for a moment. In his head, he replayed the events that he saw, from meeting Rime hanging by his undies, with his pants around his ankles, to his humiliation in the locker room. He imagined himself in Rime's position, absolutely helpless. Screaming and crying like a helpless kitten. He gulped, a shiver shooting up his spine. "I... I see. Th-that's alright. I-I can evade her, and... and..." Even as he spoke, Leo knew his was hoping in vain. Rime knew it too. Leo could tell by the pitiable smile on him face. The feline boy sighed, silently contemplating what to do next. "H-Hey, don't let it get you down. Just, forget I said anything." Rime gently patted Leo's shoulder. "Tomorrow, no matter what happens, let's find some time to hang out for a bit. I can show you my favorite place to hide out during the lunch hour." Leo's posture perked up, and he seemed to temporarily forget his inevitable fate. He scooted a bit closer to Rime on the bench, an action that made the raptor boy flinch. But he didn't scoot away. He enjoyed the closeness of another body to him, one that wasn't trying to abuse his poor rear. Behind them, Leo's tail occasionally brushes against Rime's. He didn't even seem to notice, but Rime couldn't definitely feel it. "That sounds great. Thank you." He said. Leo looked wistfully down the road. Still no car, at least not the one he was looking for. "You know... I was, kinda warned, about this place. But, I didn't want to be scared away. I've... I've given up on a lot of things in my life, and I don't want my attendance here to be another thing to add to that list." He sighed, his head drooping a little. "I-I know it won't be easy, but, I think I can hold out here. At least, I hope I can." Rime was a little surprised at Leo's sudden confession, but he wasn't put off by it. If anything, he could relate to it. He had considered dropping out multiple times, all over D's constant bullying. But, every time he came close to going through with it, he talked himself out of it. "I bet you can," Rime said casually, a confident smirk on his face. Leo scoffed. "Yeah? You really think so?" Rime shrugged, leaning back against the bench. "Why not? You seem pretty smart. And as long as we stick together, I think we'll do juuust fine." Leo's smile widened, but he quickly tampered it down. He had expected to make a friend so soon. He so badly wanted to voice his excitement, but he forced himself to remain quiet. He simply sat with his hands clasped in his lap, and a satisfied smile on his face. His tail waved behind his back eagerly as he began looking forward to tomorrow, even if his butt was at risk of experiencing its very first wedgie.

Jewel and her Sinking Inflatable Flamingo Dream in Jewel's Pool Once upon a time, in a lavish mansion nestled far away from the bustling city, lived a dazzling creature named Jewel. Her enchanting blue feathers, mimicking the vibrant hues of the Brazilian sky, suggested an ethereal elegance that captivated all who beheld her. Jewel, being a sexy female anthropomorphic Blue Spix Macaw, possessed an unparalleled charm that left admirers spellbound. One radiant summer day, with the sun blazing across the cloudless sky, Jewel found solace in her private oasis - a resplendent swimming pool nestled within her lush garden. She decided to indulge in a moment of leisure, donning a tantalizing Brazilian pink bikini that perfectly accentuated her mesmerizing figure. With her heart longing for adventure, Jewel embarked on a playful escapade, embracing the buoyant allure of her inflatable flamingo float. It was a magnificent creature crafted with care, an exquisite blend of vibrant colors that mirrored her own vivacity. As Jewel gracefully settled into her inflated avian companion's embrace, the warm water caressed her feathered form, instilling a soothing sense of tranquillity. While luxuriating on her majestic floating vessel, Jewel could not help but feel a mischievous curiosity shimmer within her captivating eyes. Momentarily diverting her gaze to the base of the flamingo float, the protagonist tugged at its concealed plug, curious to unravel the sensation that awaited her. With each gentle tug, a soft hiss of air escaped through the valve hidden within the flamingo's tail. As an enchanting giggle cascaded from Jewel's beak, she watched with delight as her beloved flamingo floatie embraced its inevitable deflation. It began to sink beneath the clear azure waters of her private pool, taking the shape of a graceful swan song, with Jewel perched gracefully upon its descending form. As the surface of the pool reclaimed its tranquil equilibrium, the shimmering droplets formed a delicate symphony around Jewel, enchanting her with their ephemeral dance. She felt a deep sense of contentment, knowing that she had set her treasured flamingo float free, allowing it to rest and rejuvenate until their next playful reunion. Gently floating atop the still water, Jewel reveled in the serenity of the moment. Her emerald gaze wandered across the vivid garden, observing the lush splendor that surrounded her. The sunbeams gracefully kissed her vibrant plumage, casting dazzling reflections that seemed to whisper of enchanting tales waiting to unfold. And so, with a heart brimming with gratitude and a spirit yearning for endless adventures, Jewel continued to bask in the soothing embrace of her private sanctuary. With each passing day, she reveled in the beauty of her surroundings and the boundless possibilities that awaited her.

Umbar Numenorean U-Boat: Steampunk-Inspired Submersible Wonderweapon in Middle-earth Overview: The Umbar Numenorean U-Boat is a fearsome wonderweapon developed by the shadowy and enigmatic city-state of Umbar, the center of piracy and intrigue in the southern regions of Middle-earth. Drawing upon the ancient and largely forgotten technologies of Númenor, particularly the prototype submersible used by the King's Men faction, this stealthy and deadly submersible was designed with one singular, treacherous purpose: to launch covert attacks against Valinor without detection by the Valar. The Umbar Numenorean U-Boat combines elements of Númenorean engineering, steampunk aesthetics, and shadowy sorcery in a deadly fusion, resulting in a powerful vehicle that could infiltrate Valinor's waters unnoticed and carry out the kind of strikes that would be devastating to the Firstborn and their divine protectors. Designed during the waning days of Númenor, the submersible is an artifact of the darker aspects of Númenorean ambition, built in secrecy by the descendants of the rebellious King's Men. This war machine is a symbol of Umbar's lingering resentment against the Valar and the legacy of Númenor's fall. Design: Appearance and Aesthetics: The Umbar Numenorean U-Boat embraces a distinctly steampunk aesthetic that reflects the technologically advanced yet arcane nature of Númenorean craftsmanship. Its exterior is a mix of dark, iron-clad metal panels and glowing alchemical tubes, reminiscent of the lost wonders of Númenor, and it is intricately designed with engravings that blend both ancient Númenorean runes and Umbar's own symbolic motifs. The submarine’s shape is sleek and stealthy, reflecting the desire for subterfuge and secrecy in its design. Its surface is adorned with brass pipes, twisting cogs, and mechanical appendages, all powered by a combination of steam-driven engines and magical enhancements. The U-Boat’s hull is heavily reinforced to withstand the immense pressure of the ocean depths, while still being agile enough to move undetected beneath the surface. The vessel has a low profile in the water, featuring retractable fins and rudders that allow it to move through the water with a near-silent glide. The prow of the U-Boat is shaped like the curved beak of a predatory bird, giving it a menacing, almost sinister appearance as it rises from the depths. Technology and Propulsion: The Umbar Numenorean U-Boat uses a blend of steam-powered engines, clockwork mechanisms, and magical enchantments to propel it through the water. The steampunk engines are housed in a central chamber, with coal and alchemical fuels being burned to generate steam and power the submarine’s propellers. These engines, although based on technology older than most men, are far more advanced than anything else in Middle-earth, allowing the vessel to travel at impressive speeds and remain undetected for long periods. However, the most crucial component of the U-Boat's design is its use of Númenorean sorcery. The U-Boat is infused with a series of magical enchantments that dampen the noise of its engines and disrupt its sonar signature, making it nearly impossible for even the Valar to detect. The vessel also employs a system of invisibility, based on ancient Númenorean magic, which bends light around the submersible, allowing it to become nearly invisible when submerged. Additionally, the U-Boat is designed with advanced technology for underwater navigation, including sophisticated mapping systems that allow it to navigate the deepest trenches and most perilous waters surrounding Valinor without being noticed. These advanced navigational tools are an integration of Númenorean craftsmanship, alchemical enhancement, and enchantment. Weaponry and Offensive Capabilities: Magical Torpedoes: The U-Boat's primary weapon is its magical torpedoes, which are launched silently from its hull to strike at distant targets. These torpedoes are tipped with enchanted projectiles that explode upon impact with incredible force, creating massive underwater shockwaves that can devastate enemy ships, structures, or coastal defenses. The torpedoes are designed to be guided by magical runes, allowing the U-Boat’s crew to target specific locations without relying on conventional tracking systems. Steam-Cannon Flamethrower: In addition to its torpedo armament, the U-Boat is equipped with a powerful steam-cannon system mounted on its deck. This cannon can launch jets of superheated steam, capable of burning through wood and light metals. It also functions as an underwater flamethrower that can target enemy submarines or coastal defenses, incinerating anything in its path. The cannon's ability to fire under water makes it a unique and deadly weapon that gives the Umbar Numenorean U-Boat an edge in close-quarters naval combat. Traps and Mines: As part of its tactical approach, the Umbar Numenorean U-Boat can deploy underwater mines and traps. These are small but highly effective magical mines designed to explode when a target comes too close. They are often deployed in key locations to prevent enemies from following the submersible or to cripple larger vessels. These mines are largely undetectable due to the stealth capabilities of the U-Boat. Armor and Defenses: The U-Boat’s hull is made of a combination of reinforced metals and enchanted alloys, giving it durability far beyond the capabilities of any contemporary Middle-earth vessel. While not invulnerable, the Umbar Numenorean U-Boat is extremely difficult to damage by conventional means, including arrows, ballistae, or catapults. Its steam-powered systems are protected by layers of brass and iron, while its magical defenses—chiefly an aura of anti-detection magic—further protect it from detection by traditional means. Its steampunk aesthetic means that the U-Boat is also equipped with pressure-activated vents that release controlled bursts of steam when the submersible descends to depths too great for the hull to bear. These vents act as an additional defense mechanism, ensuring that the vessel's systems remain intact under extreme pressure. Tactical Use and Role: Covert Strikes Against Valinor: The Umbar Numenorean U-Boat was originally conceived as a weapon capable of striking against Valinor’s coastlines, undetected by the divine powers of the Valar. The U-Boat’s stealthy nature, aided by ancient Númenorean enchantments, allowed it to travel through the sea and attack critical targets—such as the hidden harbors of the Firstborn or coastal fortifications—without alerting the Valar’s watchful eyes. The vessel was specifically designed to create havoc and destabilize the peace that the Valar had worked to maintain. Its stealth capabilities allowed Umbar to launch a series of surprise attacks on Valinor’s defenses, causing widespread chaos and creating a form of indirect warfare that would leave the Valar unsure of where the attacks were coming from. By using the U-Boat in these isolated strikes, Umbar hoped to undermine the divine peace Valinor represented and to sow discord among the Firstborn. Pirate Fleet Operations: Beyond its purpose as an agent of Umbar's shadow war against Valinor, the Umbar Numenorean U-Boat also served as a pirate vessel. Its advanced technology and stealth capabilities made it an ideal weapon for disrupting trade routes, sinking merchant ships, and plundering the rich treasures of the South. The U-Boat’s ability to evade pursuit and strike from the depths allowed it to operate with impunity, terrorizing the seas of Middle-earth with little risk of retaliation. Psychological Warfare: The presence of such a fearsome, near-mythical weapon at Umbar's disposal instilled terror in the hearts of many. The U-Boat was a living, breathing symbol of Númenor’s lost power, a reminder that the shadow of that ancient kingdom still lingered in the hearts of its descendants. The whispers of the submersible's existence would often cause panic among those who faced Umbar in conflict, as they knew that the U-Boat could strike at any moment, from any direction, and disappear without a trace. Legacy and Influence: The Umbar Numenorean U-Boat remains a rare and almost mythical weapon in Middle-earth, known only to those who experienced its terror firsthand or studied the arcane technologies of Númenor. Though its use was limited, its design would influence future generations of Umbar’s engineers, inspiring further advancements in underwater warfare and stealth technology. However, due to its association with the darker elements of Númenorean history, the U-Boat's knowledge was closely guarded by Umbar, and the details of its true nature were obscured by myth and legend. Conclusion: The Umbar Numenorean U-Boat is a deadly, mysterious weapon that combines the lost technologies of Númenor with the shadows of Umbar's military ambitions. A steampunk-inspired submersible capable of covert attacks on Valinor and terrorizing the seas of Middle-earth, it stands as a symbol of the lasting legacy of Númenor’s rebellion and its desire to break free from the divine order. With its dark magic, deadly weapons, and ghostly presence beneath the waves, the U-Boat serves as a potent reminder that the shadow of Númenor never truly faded from Middle-earth.