Soul clenched his fang-ish teeth, trying very hard to distract himself from the constant pressure of his cotton boxers being forced in between his lower cheeks. "Damn it..." He had braced his hands and feet against Kid's wall so as to alleviate some stinging from his rear, though he noticed quickly that this put greater pressure on his privates as well as made his arms tired quickly. He had been like this for close to ten minutes by his count, and so far he surmised that he had made zero progress in freeing the leg holes of his boxers from Kid's hook. He had tried several times already to reach around and peel the cotton from the metal, but no matter how much he inched the material upwards he couldn't get enough of his weight off of his undies. Each time he ended up falling back down and being rewarded with a nice bounce against his wedgie which stretched the cotton ever so slightly each time. Now he just wanted to do anything he could to lessen the undeniable feeling of his butt hanging against his unforgiving underpants. "Hnnng..." Soul slowly reached his hands back and once more pushed off the wall with his feet while he tried to slowly pull his legholes upward and off of the hooks. "Ahh..AAAAhhh...' Soul blushed as he heard the sounds of the cotton stretching upwards into his bum as he slowly got the undies higher up the hooks. "Al...MOST..." For a brief instant, Soul felt his inner being light up as he felt the leghole's of his wedgied panties extremely close to the end of the hooks. He pushed off the wall as hard as he could, wanting to jump down and run as fast as he could back to his and Maka's house. Unfortunately, his leap of faith only caused his boxers to bite especially hard against his flailing behind, Soul kicking back and forth in struggle as he once again dropped back into a far worse hanging wedgie.
"Aaahow...!" Soul's eyes shut tight against the renewed burning as his hands wen't between his legs, gravity delivering him unto even more stinging pain in his lower extremities. The young weapon had become much more frustrated from this most recent failure, this time sure he would free himself from this undignified discomfort. "Son of a...!" Soul began losing focus, his bum growing more and more sore each second he hung against his increasingly stretched out boxers. The blushing young man kicked back and forth as he glared back at the infernal hook which kept him here. "Come on! It's like your glued to them or some...thing..." Soul slowly turned his head back towards the door to this tiny room, lamenting greatly the sight he saw. Black Star, his eyes lit up at the sight of his friend and classmate hung up by his panties as Kid stood smirking at his side. "Ahem...Hey guys..." Kid took a step forward, both his hands in his pockets at precisely the same height. "Hello, Soul. I see you've decided to face your punishment head on? How brave of you." Soul looked back at the hook with sweat dripping down his face, before he inwardly cursed himself and let himself hang limp. He was convinced now more than ever that his struggle was pointless, and even despite the increased stinging in his wedgied rear he felt as he slowly drooped deeper into his wedgie, he felt it wasn't worth the effort anymore. "We'll...it wasn't from lack of trying."
Black Star chuckled loudly while scratching the underside of his nose with his index finger "Hehehehehe! Man Soul, I really gotta give you some training. A simple trap like that could never hold an assassin of MY caliber." Soul narrowed his eyes and gave Black Star a very pouty face. "You traitor..." Black Star laughed Soul's accusation off while shrugging. "Hey man, I gotta consider Kid's feelings in all this!" Soul rolled his eye's at Black Star's weak excuse. "Yeah, sure. Let's see if I ever do you any favors you di-EEEAAAAGH!" Suddenly a black blur had gone over Souls vision, and then yanked up excessively hard on his already deep wedgie, flipping the screeching scythe a full 360 degrees before he bounced hard against his undies and ended up held off the ground by Kid's iron grip on his leg holes. "UGHghh..." Soul hung limply in Kid's grasp, a bit of drool coming down one of his cheek's as he swayed slowly back and forth a half inch from his toes brushing the floor, completely stunned. "Unnnn...!" Soul slowly lifted his legs and reached toward the floor, trying anything to take pressure off of his butt. "Oh, come on. Soul! I haven't even STARTED yet!!"
Soul turned white as he felt a second pair of hands grip his leg holes, only in suspense for a half a second before Black Star and Kid' each used both hands to shoot the blue strip of cotton as high as they could manage, ripping it into souls red-jean clad butt hard enough to make Soul's pale butt pop halfway out the top of his pants. The extreme burning and stinging sensation in Soul's crotch and ass made quite distracted from this however, as his blushing face twisted in a howl, the boy not at all prepared for the formidable meister's combine'd assault. "AAAwwwhaah!!" Soul stared out at kid's hallway in disbelief as the two were sure to wedge the blue material right up the middle of Soul's crack as high as they both could reach, Kid smiling at Black Star's ability to wedgie with symmetry. "Now then, let's get to a room where we can really stretch these out." Soul looked back at Kid in a panic, the prospect of multiplying the building pain in his ass making him rethink trying to look cool. "Oh for- Give me a break, Kid! I promise I-AHH!"
Kid looked disinterested down at Soul before cutting off his plea with one swift swat to the top of his jeans, making them fall in a bundle at Souls feet. "H-hey!" The blushing teen kicked around in protest as his friends held him by the undies sharply piercing his cheeks, blushing harder as the sensation of the wedgie and the embarrassment of his rear showing got to him quickly. "Agh-Let go-AHAH!" Soul yelped loudly as the sound of two open palms smacking against his wedgied butt rang in his ears, and sent a sharp tingle up his spine. "Un...! Ah..." Soul could very much feel the lingering sting of both their hands as he winced and moaned, Kid and Black Star smiling at their red hand print's upon his rump. "The more you struggle, Soul, the worse that the retribution for my room's symmetry will be! So if you feel like you still wan't to put up a fuss..."
Before Soul could brace himself, a flurry of slaps began raining down on his tushy, making his eyes shoot open wide as he began yelping in rapid succession. The relentless spanking began at a moment's notice, and continued for two long, painful minutes as Soul wailed and kicked in defiance, this only making Black Star smile from cheek to cheek and Kid come down on his butt with renewed vigor. *SMACK-SMACK-SMACK-SMACK-SMACK-SMACK-SMACK* "Ugh! Ahh! Urgh! AHOW! Eiiaa!!" Soul flailed and bucked, but only managed to bounce himself against his wedgie as the two continued to pound his butt, turning it a darker and darker shade of red with each smack. "Unnngh!! Aeieia!!" Soul waved his hands back and forth to try and get his tormentor's attention as they swatted him back and forth, his hanging wedgie combined with the force of their spanks giving Soul a pendulum effect. "Ahouch!! Enou-AHA!!" Each time he spoke out, Kid was sure to increase the speed of his spanks and Black Star followed suit, resulting in much, much more pain for the poor young weapon. "OWW! Ah..!! Oka-AH! Okay! Uncl-AH! Im SOR-AHA!!" Kid felt the change in Souls tone, and gave Black Star and approving nod. They then each began decreasing the speed of their swatting before finally coming to a stop, smacking their hands against Soul's butt and holding them their for a moment for emphasis. "UN...!!...Ug..."
Soul once again hung limply, Kid and Black Star smiling at each other and issuing a thumbs up as they kept their eternal grip on the middle of Soul's wedgied panties. "Ugh...I give...Do what you... wan't, just ...please no more spanking..." Kid nodded approvingly down at the limp, wedgied weapon as he swayed back and forth. "That's fine with me. Black Star?" Black Star chuckled. "I dunno, I might get a few more swats in." Soul groaned and glared up at the green haired meister "Screw...Yo-*SWAT*AHA! I'm sorry! No more!" Black Star erupted in laughter as Soul's hands went up to rub his beet red butt cheek's, Kid shaking Soul around by his wedgie a bit to wake him up. "URG! Pleahease..." Kid looked down at Soul's pleading expression and looked like he was thinking for a moment, before giving him another cold, devious grin. "Okay then, Soul. You want a break? That's fine..."
Soul moaned in great relief as he felt his feet finally touch the floor, before once again emitting a high pitched squeal as Kid and Black Star yanked his boxers down over his chin. "Hmmf!" Sould kicked and struggled as best he could, still weakened from the spankings and repeated re-wedgieing of his panties at a constant as the two dragged him back to the hook. "Nmm! Mmm!!"The duo slowly and painfully dragged the leg holes of his panties upwards, eliciting whines from the squirming scythe all the way until his poor butt was re-hung up by his now thrice as brutal wedgie. That was the first difference, the second being that they made sure Soul's wedgied, reddened tushy was facing the door as it squirmed in its painful prison of panties. "Mmmf! Mmmhmmff!!" In spite of the pain it brought his tortured booty, Soul couldn't help but continue his weak kicks, the burning, chafing discomfort and his incredibly sore cheeks provoking his animalistic will to struggle through the pain. "Mmmm! Mmmmhmmm...!" Soul crossed his legs as he hung, the pain of his wedgie sinking into him in layers until he could think of nothing else. As he squirmed, he frantically tried to call out to Kid or Black Star through his panties. As he did so, he heard the slow creak of the door closing...
No...My ass...is on fire...!