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Izzy is an otter (age 17) wearing a purple long sleeved shirt with it revealing the shoulders, a necklace with a seashell, long brown hair, and black tights but those tights are down to her knees because of the kid she's babysitting Mary the pink axolotl (age 8) wearing a purple sweater with a rainbow on it, purple skirt but a darker tone than her sweater, dark purple tights, and long hot pink hair with a purple flower pin who the young sister of her boyfriend Zendy had pantsed her revealing her light pink granny panties with pink sea shells (cause her mom doesn't allow her to where thongs) which makes Izzy let out a sigh due to the rowdy Axolotl. "Do my panties really make my butt look bigger than it is?" Izzy asked herself as despite having medium sized boobs she makes up for it with her big butt which is why she has a boyfriend but after being made of by Mary who said that her dorky panties make her butt look bigger maybe bigger than her mom's. a knock would later be heard out the

"I'm sure it'll be fine." Those were the words that came across my phone screen. As I read them, I got a nervous feeling and a tinge in my stomach that I hadn't felt in a very long time. But knowing the situation I was in, it couldn't be helped. "You say that. But what if she gets really upset? I don't want to hurt her even worse by doing something like this." I reply. "She's a big girl. She knows that you love her more than anything. If anything, I would be ecstatic if you were willing to go this far just for me." Kellie texts back. I read the reply and thought for a second. I've known Kellie for as long as I have my wife. I haven't ever been attracted to her in a way that she makes me see red when she walks into the room, but she was cute in her own ways, and had a dynamite personality. She was spunky, energetic, with just a little bit of sass. She was on the chubby side, but it really made her look even more adorable, especially considering she might have been 5'1 if standing on her tippy toes. Her skin was dark, like it was kissed by the sun. Her hair was dirty blonde, with a little more blonde in it than normal. As for her bra size I really couldn't begin to tell you, my best guess would have to be D maybe? "It feels too much like cheating. I mean we're talking about the very thing that turns me on quicker than anything. Somedays it's the only thing. Don't you think that it's just a little bit... Personal?" I text back trying to sound steadfast, instead sounding sheepishly. It really seemed hypocritical to be the one posing those questions, especially since I was the one who initiated the conversation. Granted I came only searching for advice, but when offered a true solution I was more than hesitant. I wanted help and she was more than willing to give it, I just wasn't sure if that was the kind of help I wanted. Allow me to give some context here, if you would. A couple of weeks ago, I finally got some panties in that were said to have some awesome stretch and strength in them. I even ordered a 5X in them as to make sure they couldn't do too much damage. Being the Wedgie dork of the house, I wanted to test them first to see if they really were as good as the reviews said. So I put myself through a couple of wedgies, and then I managed to get myself into a standing atomic wedgie. I was ecstatic. It didn't hurt like normal underwear, the seams were practically not there as to not cut you, it was amazing. So that night I tell my wife to put those panties on and she agrees. As she does, I ask her if it's okay to go a little crazy tonight, and she says yes, which I happily oblige. Well I'm giving her a frontal wedgie, and I cut her clit with the underwear. She starts whimpering and trying to muffle her crying and I am traumatized. I wasn't even pulling that hard, but it was enough to seriously hurt her. It hurt me. I can't bring myself to give her another wedgie. Not even a very small one. I love her so much and the thought of causing her bodily harm was too much on me. But I'm still a guy, and wedgies are my kink. They are not, however, my wife's. And she has put up with them for as long as we have been together. So I'm going crazy. I want to wedgie someone. I want to feel my fingers between someone's panties and feel them tighten up as they know I'm about to use their own clothing against them to invade their most private areas. Which led me to ask Kellie for some advice on how to deal with this. She didn't know my kink nor did I tell her outright at the beginning, however, she's curious and is always wanting to be useful anyway she can. --------------- EARLIER THAT DAY ------------------- "So you gonna tell me what your all worked up about? I'm pretty sure everyone has a kink." Kellie says with a half cocked sarcastic tone in her text. "Look I don't just go out telling my deepest, darkest, secrets to everybody okay? Do you have any advice for me or not?" I reply slightly annoyed. "Nope. I can't help ya if I don't know what I'm working with. Sorry bud." She replies. "Come on please. I really need your help. I don't know what to do." I'm getting desperate. I hate getting desperate. "Tell you what. I'll make you a deal. If you tell me what this secret kink of yours is, not only will I help you, but I'll tell you mine as well. Deal?" I think about her words for a second. "Deal." "Alright go ahead. Tell me your big bad dark secret." "Don't say it like that. It makes it sound like you're already making fun of me." I say embarrassed, already regretting my decision. "I am. But it's okay. That's what I do." She responds proudly. "Whatever. The truth is, I have a fetish for wedgies." "..." "Oh great. Here it comes." I say comfortably expecting the absolute worst outcome. "That's it? That's the secret? I'm going to be totally honest I thought this was going a lot darker for a while there." She replies, almost sounding relieved. Confused, I start to message back but she cuts me off before I can. "I guess it's my turn. Alright big boy, you ready for the shock of your life? Because my fetish is none other than... Drumsticks!!!!" I sit there in utter shock, confusion, and bamboozlement. "Just kidding! My real fetish is way sexier and far more brutal than drumsticks. Unless someone sticks them in you suddenly and violently. Either way. My real kink is wedgies too. Who knew that we would have the same kink huh?" I could almost hear the seductiveness in her voice as she typed that. I stay seated, now in a state of disbelief, possibly still confusion. "Are you just saying because I said that?" I say knowing I'm about to be super pissed depending on her answer. "Pfft. As if. Growing up my sister was a freaking bully. She would wedgie me and all of our siblings. One time, she wanted to watch TV, but we were all watching a movie together so she gave us each wedgies when we told her no. Mom got the worst one of all though. She took a pull up bar and put it just far enough above the washing machine. It was so old and broke that the lid didn't even need to be closed for it to spin. She moved the dryer out and pulled the washing machine to the middle of the closet. Then she went and got Mom by the hair, and dragged her to the bathroom and gave her a swirly. After that she hooked moms underwear to the pull up bar, so Mom was dangling with her feet in front of the washer. But then she opened the lid, grabbed Mom's feet, and spread them apart as far as they could go. That's when she took Mom's panties and slid the fabric that was in her crotch to the side, and stuck a giant tentacle dildo to the propeller of the washer. As Mom looked on in horror, my sister positioned my mother over the giant tentacle and dropped her slightly, which made the wedgie worse, and now Mom was getting rubbed by the tentacle. My sister turned the washer on and my mother looked back in horror, but to no avail, as we all were in our own wedgies. The washer door was open as well and the well was off balance so every time it moved, Mom was getting spanked as well. But that wedgie only got deeper and deeper, and that tentacle only went further and further in Mom and when it came time for the spin cycle, I had never heard so many noises out of a human before." "Honestly. That's terrifying and extremely sexy all in one. I'm kinda turned on by that." I am feeling pretty juiced up after hearing that story. Also feeling a lot more confident and curious about her fetish. 'This might be worth exploring' I think to myself Hey y'all. I'm back. So I don't have a lot of time really to write, and that makes me inconsistent on here. For that I truly want to apologize. That said, this story will be a part of the Wedgie Lust collection. This is about a friend of mine, so here's hoping she won't ever read this story lol. Anyways. Merry Christmas. Enjoy.

Murphy sat in the corner sat in the corner of the small wooden room of a clubhouse. He was a small and young cat who wear a pair of dark blue jeans that went down to his ankles. Along with that he had a blue hoodie and orange lens googles. In the room there were 3 other people, a fox named Vivian, a squirrel named Mitzi, and a teen dog named Zoe. They were all wearing relatively 2000-ish clothing. "You really destroyed that half pipe, Murphy!" Mitzi said excitedly as she was jumping around, her tail wagging like crazy. "It was all thanks to you!" Vivian interrupted her as she smacked the back of her head. "Was it really a lame stunt, you were funny when you fell off!" The young cat stood up "shut up you dumb little fox! She's right you dork, you barely did anything compared to me. Also I prefer Murphy." Vivian made out a little pout with her month, that was barely visible as she turned to Murphy "oh yea, i forgot that Murphy was too manly for you." Her voice managed to sound so angry and serious even when she was pouting around. Zoe sat in the corner, looking out the window and slowly turned her head over to really join the discussion. "I think he did pretty good, he work best as a skater." Mitzi looked around at everyone and said "oh yeah, I guess we are technically a support group now. Maybe we should do... the ritual." Vivian, Murphy and Zoe looked at Mitzi in pure confusion. "Mitzi, what are talking about a ritual?" Zoe asked as she was still clearly thinking through the topic that the squirrel said "but what even is this 'ritual'?" Murphy looked around the room and then finally asked "um, is she going to explain what this ritual is?" Mitzi responded "It's a surprise, that's the fun of the ritual, there's also a party. You're all gonna love it." Vivian looked at Mitzi in annoyance "This is the first time I've done a ritual with... well... idiots. It doesn't seem right." Murphy got a bit annoyed and said "whatever weird ritual you think I can't do because I'm a man, I can." Zoe looked down "I didn't really think it like that... eh whatever, let's just do it." Mitzi yelled in excitement "let's go, I got a pack of root beer ready" She said as she lifted a pack from under a chair in the corner. "Wait, why is that here? This is my apartment!" Murphy replied. "I didn't know where else to put it." Mitzi said. "Well I got any extra ones that no one else drinks." She replied as she grabbed Zoe and Vivian's hand. "Now let's blow this popsicle stand!" "Wow, do people still use that phrase" Murphy teased. "Oh you can say what you want now, but just wait until the ritual tonight." Mitzi said excitedly. "Oh I'm sure it'll be somewhat easy" Zoe commented. Mitzi dragged everyone outside of the apartment and jumped down, not even trying to contain her excitement. "Last one there is a rotten egg!" She yelled as she started running. Murphy began chasing right behind her alongside Zoe. Vivian sighed and began to run too. Murphy ran through the backyard and eventually into the woods. He was trying his best to keep up with the energetic squirrel due to his own competitive nature. The entire group spent the next couple minutes dodging through various trees, hills, and rocks. Eventually they came across an over sized tree and stopped. Mitzi ran up and hugged the tree "this is it, we're here!" "So... what's the ritual, am i climbing the tree?" Murphy asked as she got prepared. The guys all snickered and Mitzi responded "oh you'll find out, for now we should have some fun. Pass me a root beer Zoe." Zoe passed a root beer out to everyone except for Vivian who refused "I'm going to build a fire while we're out here, I'll get one after I'm done." Mitzi said. Zoe, Murphy, and Vivian sat around on a few logs as Mitzi continued building his fire. Eventually he finished and Shawn joined the rest of the group in having fun and partying. "Would you rather have fingers for toes or toes for fingers?" Mitzi said to the group, as they all started to become more buzzed. "Fingers for toes, wait no, toes for fingers, wait... I don't know, someone else answer." Murphy tried to answer. Zoe replied "I'd have to pick fingers for toes, because if I had toes for fingers, how would I be able to pick my nose!" Everyone laughed until Vivian noticed the sun was setting. "Hey Zoe, I think it's time for the ritual." Mitzi nodded in agreement as Zoe grabbed a rope with a hook on it. "So what do I have to do exactly, can I get it explained now?" Murphy asked curiously as he saw Zoe swing the rope over a sturdy looking tree branch as she was instructed to do. "I guess it's time." Mitzi announced. "We basically have a ritual for anyone who joins my family. We take this hook that Zoe has and attach it to the back of their underpants. After that they get hoisted up that tree until midnight and if they make it without saying uncle, they're allowed in the group." Mitzi explained. Murphy gulped in terror as he looked up at how high the tree was. Vivian looked over at him and said "this is why i thought it was weird for anyone to do this ritual. We can back down if you want, it's no big deal." "No, we're gonna earn my place here. Treat me like you would treat any other person." Murphy tried to say confidently. Zoe laughed and said "Oh we'll certainly wedgie each other as hard as we would for other people, we'll probably regret that though. I know everyone here doesn't have the most fond memories joining this group." "You all got wedgies?" Murphy asked, trying not to laugh at the thought of Vivian and Zoe getting wedgies. The girls nodded their heads and Mitzi's face was slightly red "I wouldn't be laughing in a few second." "Bring it" the cat challenged as he turned around and stuck his butt out slightly as Zoe and Vivian did the same. Mitzi ran over and grabbed onto the hook. She reached inside of Murphy's jeans, Zoe's pink tights, Vivian's pink short jeans and grabbed white waistbands to attach to the hooks. "Hey guys, you all wear granny panties." She laughed. Murphy shrugged "They're comfy, probably not for long haha" he nervously chuckled. Vivian waited with Murphy and Zoe as they grabbed the other side of the rope. Mitzi laughed "Just a fair warning, I'm going to mock you guys lame choice in underpants all night. You all ready?" "As ready as we'll ever be" the car said as he position tensed. "3, 2, 1, lift off!" The squirrel yelled in as she started to pull up on the rope. The hook started to reveal more of the group's white underpants as they pulled up. Mitzi joins in and giving herself a hanging wedgie as she ties the ropes to a steak through the ground. Murphy felt a pressure forming in his butt and slight sense of embarrassment as his white cotton undies started to reveal themselves. He wanted to try and hide them but it was already pretty easy to see. At this point, all he could do was pretend she felt no embarrassment as the other girls were hanging by their panties. Vivian, Zoe, Murphy, and Mitzi hung with all their combined weight but they still had trouble getting themselves onto the ground. Murphy felt his underwear repeatedly getting pulled up his back. He was on his tippy toes until he could just barely touch the ground. He and the rest eventually lost the ground entirely as their legs swayed back and forth but they continued to be raised up. The entire process was humiliating for them except for Mitzi. Their underpants stretched higher than their head and showed no signs of letting up. They were so focused on her pain and embarrassment that they didn't even notice that the ground were far away from them. "I thought you were hoisting us up, what's going on!" Murphy asked in confusion. "We tied the rope to the tree dummy!" Zoe laughed. "Enjoy!" Mitzi added. "It's hard to enjoy this." Vivian said sarcastically. "I enjoy getting a view of our gigantic white granny panties, it's like viewing the top of snow covered mountains. They look like tighty whities old men would wear!" Mitzi joked. Murphy laughed and said "Yeah, I kinda expected the granny panty jokes going into this. I might as well get some jokes in too before you can say them." Murphy thought for a bit as he dangled by the white cotton. "My underpants are so big that they look like a deployed parachute that got caught in a tree!" The cat proudly joked back. "It's not as funny if you don't find it annoying, I'm still gonna make fun of you for wearing them though. I bet you wear them all the time." Zoe smirked. "Yea, tighty whities 24/7, 365!" He laughed. Vivian interrupted "she always came across as the type to only wear tighty whities." "How could you tell?" Zoe asked. "His quick movement, any boy wearing boxers isn't going to be able to run around the field like that." "You guys are really having an in depth discussion about my underwear choice despite the fact you guys wear really dorky granny panties!" Murphy groaned. "Ya know Murphy, if you wear tighty whities all the time, then that's going to basically be an open invitation for me to wedgie you all the time." Zoe teased. "It's an open invitation for me to wedgie you back dork" Murphy responded. "I'm definitely not the dork right now, mr. Tighty Whities wedgie" "... you win this round" the cat conceded "Am I allowed another root beer? I don't think I want to be thirsty for this." "Sure thing" Mitzi said as she handed her 2 root beers "Have an extra!" "Thanks!" Murphy replied as he instantly began chugging both cans. Afterwords he let out a loud burp. "Nice one" Mitzi laughed. "Very man like" Zoe joked. "This whole wedgie situation still sucks, can you keep em coming" Vivian asked as she held her hand out out. Murphy and Zoe looked at Mitzi and she shrugged while handing out another can. Murphy went through can after can as the group joked around and had fun. His white cotton underpants seemed to hold up strong for the next hour or so as she continued to drink. "I feel like a *gulp* nerdy pinata." Murphy said drunkenly as he dangled. His position was much more limp and relaxed then it was before. He swayed under the tree slowly as his butt faced the group of girls next to them, with the wall of white cotton sticking out the top of his jeans. "Ew, no one wants to see your butt Murphy" Zoe said. Murphy wiggled his butt in response and said "get a load of it!" Vivian grabbed a stick from the tree and spanked his butt. The smacking cracked through the woods as everyone laughed. Murphy squealed as he grabbed his butt. "You are a nerdy pinata, and I'm gonna knock the candy out of you!" "A gigantic wedgie and now I get spanked, my poor behind" He continued holding his butt. "Can you push me like a swing set?" Murphy giggled. The group started laughing again. As Zoe hung behind him. "Sure thing." Zoe pulled on Murphy as his wedgie stretched slightly before letting go and allowing him to swing. She continued pushing on him and announced "It's the world's first wedgie swing set!" "Weeeee!"Murphy yelled in enjoyment as he was cradled in a makeshift swing set by his over sized tighty whities. Shawn and Pete were in tears from the laughter. Shawn took out his phone. "I gotta get a video of this!" Zoe continued pushing Murphy for a bit longer and Murphy yelled "I'm flying!" Zoe eventually stopped and Murphy giggled "That was so dang fun. I didn't think I could possibly ever find a way to enjoy a wedgie." Vivian questioned "Do you feel sore or anything? Like me?" "Well yea, I might need a doctor to remove this wedgie." Murphy joked. "It's technically midnight." Zoe interrupted as she checked her watch. "I... I passed" Murphy said in excitement. "We have one last test" Mitzi said as she began to approach him again by unhooking her panties and hung them up again but this time behind Murphy. Zoe and Vivian watch as they looked at the cat. Murphy looked nervous as they all grabbed him. Before he knew it, they pulled him down quickly, ripping his underpants right off of him. He squealed loudly and everyone laughed. "Welcome to my group" Mitzi said as she hugged him after her panties ripped off. Everyone joined in to hug him together after their panties had ripped. Murphy was still trying to recover from his massive wedgie. Mitzi let go and grabbed hid ripped up tighty whities off the hook "eww they smell bad" she joked as she threw them at his face. "They do not!" He said in annoyance before getting his own underpants thrown at him. "Oh wait, no you're right they smell awful." "Somebody must have been gassy today" the Mitzi teased. "That's not fart smell, it's also sweat" he joked. "That's gross even I keep my undergarments clean" Vivian replied, looking disgusted. "Yea maybe we should leave these in the woods." Zoe said as she tossed Murphy's ripped up tighty whities into a bush. The rest of the night, they continued to joke around and have fun.

The animal moms from "Animal Mom Wedgie Reactions" are now giving you the wedgies since you gave them wedgies. Dog Mom: Diane "Wedgie! Remember that wedgie you gave me Sweetie? Now it's mommy turn to give you one!" Cat Mom: Cindy "That's what happens you give me wedgies Honey, you get your little tighty whities pulled up" Bear Mom: Beatrice "That's right! It doesn't feel good when mama gives you a wedgie! Might make this an atomic!" Sheep Mom: Sharon "I'm trying to give you a wedgie dear! Sorry I'm not very good at giving the wedgies to people I love!" Bunny Mom: Brenda "Wedgie! Don't worry I won't be pulling too hard on these undies as you still might be crazy by now" Fox Mom: Francine "How do you like your atomic wedgie kid? That might make you stop giving me wedgies!" Wolf Mom: Wendy "You're such light work for me and I can definitely pull these over your head in a single pull" Goat Mom: Grace "Wow! These undies are just as stretchy as mine! But I wouldn't want to hurt my son some more!" Red Panda Mom: Ruby "You would for such a good yo yo if I get these to stretch much further up into the air if I want!" Mouse Mom: Mindy "You're so light when I yank up your undies like this! I wonder If I could hung you up somewhere?" Otter Mom: Olivia "You'll be hanging by my bed post for the next 10 hours after that turbo wedgie you gave me boy!" Skunk Mom: Sandra "You cute in that atomic wedgie son! And do you like your mom's butt on your cute little face?" Panda Mom: Pam "How do you like your wedgie son? Do you like it when I yank you up with your undies this high?" Owl Mom: Octavia "Well, can't say I didn't warn when I say I would give you a wedgie in return after giving me a wedgie" Lion Mom: Linda "You make for a nice purse especially in that over the face atomic wedgie you're trapped in" Squirrel Mom: Sasha "If it's easy to give me a wedgie then it must be easy to give you a wedgie in return my son!" Polar Bear Mom: Paige "I'm pretty good when it comes to giving kids like you wedgies with my good strong arm aren't I?" Tiger Mom: Tina "Don't look at like that, I've given plenty of kids wedgies in the past especially with your undies!" Frog Mom: Fiona "I tried telling you not to give me wedgies and you did so I'll just give you a really big one then" Hippo Mom: Hilda "Pretty big mistake giving me a wedgie when I'm big enough to get you a foot off the ground boy!" Deer Mom: Daisy "Looks like we're now even with the both of us getting wedgies with our undies on our heads" Chicken Mom: Chloe "I'm not good with giving wedgies so I'm probably not really hurting you with your underwear" Pig Mom: Paula "I used to give wedgies in my time so it's possible that I would do the same with my own kid" Cow Mom: Candy "Hey! I'm pretty good at this wedgie thing. I wonder if I can get these over your head?" Bat Mom: Blake "Do you like it when your mom sits on your face with the atomic wedgie I just got done giving you?" Snake Mom: Scarlett "How cute! You look pretty sssweet when you try to get done from a hanging wedgie I just gave you!" Wombat Mom: Wanda "Better get these around your head! If you ever want to be the same as your mommy boy!" Weasel Mom: Whitney "How do you like getting your undies yanked up by your mom with you unable to touch the ground?" Jaguar Mom: Jenny "I told you that I'm always giving out the most painful wedgies in this house young man!" Black Bear Mom: Belle "If you're giving me wedgies I guess I should also give you wedgies so we can both be even" Fennec Fox Mom: Freya "If mommy's gonna be in an atomic wedgie then mommy should give you an atomic wedgie too!"

This is a wedgie Fanfic if that's not something that interests you I recommend not reading, all characters shown and referenced in this story are 18 and older within the context of this story. ------------------------------------------------------------ The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm glow over the playground. Rouge the Bat idly soared through the sky, her boredom reaching unbearable heights. As she glided past the jungle gym, she caught sight of Cream the Rabbit, an 18-year-old girl with an innocent aura about her. Cream's orange skirt fluttered in the breeze, revealing her cute chao-printed panties as she swung on the swings. "Seriously?" Rouge muttered to herself, rolling her eyes. "How dorky can you get? Playing at parks when you're eighteen?" Rouge's curiosity got the better of her, and she decided to have some fun at Cream's expense. She was known for being a bit of a bully, especially when it came to teasing nerds like Cream and Amy Rose. A mischievous grin