Lucy was quiet. Abnormally quiet. She sat at the breakfast table not eating her breakfast, just thinking and mumbling to herself, still feeling salty over what happened. How did this happen, she kept thinking to herself over and over and over. She's at least six inches shorter than me. It was just a one time event. I'll get her back for this. I'll show her what happens when I, Lucy, first of her name and Overlord of all Nerds, is threatened.
"Eat your breakfast Sweetheart."
“EEP! Oh, I mean yes mom.” She reciprocated, uncharacteristically obedient of her, but given the situation it was easy to see why, she was plotting...
Lucy looked up as her mom was walking back towards the sink and as she looked down she spotted distinct panty lines showing out of her black leggings as well as a small sliver of the waistband of her orange panties as she slightly bent over to do the dishes.
Normally, she'd amuse herself at this sight with thoughts of giving her wedgies and using nearby surrounding to enhance her humiliation, giving her motivation to get up and continue her day. She'd never act on them, at least not on her mom, that's what Anna's for. Although her beloved sister has other plans now. She just needs to-
"Good Morning Mom!" Anna greats gregariously, arms wide while walking down the stairs dressing uncharacteristically polished and attractive. She wore a red blouse, tight blue jeans, black boots and her hair and make up were all well down to such an extent to seemingly triple her confidence, especially compared to Lucy who was literally just wearing leggings and a t-shirt. And she didn't even remember what kind of panties she put on this morning.
"Morning Anna," Susan looks over from the dishes, pleasantly surprised at the upbeat attitude. "Someone's looking jazzed up today."
"Oh really," She feigns ignorance while posing semi-sarcastically with her hands on her face and hips in the most condescendingly girlish way possible that Lucy’s eyes almost rolled right off her face. “Glad you noticed."
"So," Susan asks, turning her eyes back towards the dishes. "What's the occasion."
"Oh, ya know," She innocuously replies as she quickly slithers her way towards behind Lucy. "Just felt a little... Inspired. Lucy helped me out a bit!”
Lucy stood up out of pure discomfort and turned around to face directly towards the front door, hoping to leave for school immediately. Imagine when she found that as soon as she stood up, Anna had somehow slithered her fingers down into her legging and swiftly wrapped her long nailed fingertips around her granny panties. Lucy simply stood there now, petrified.
"Ughhh. Really? Hey Anna," Lucy said, scrambling for any escape. "It's late, we should probably head for the bus."
"Nonsense Sis," She responded laughing and still tightly gripping her panties. "We've got plenty of time."
"Your Sister's right Lucy." Susan added while still keeping her attention on the dishes, not seeing the predicament that's about to escalate. "You two should just sit down and hang out for awhile."
"She's Right sis," Anna adds as she slowly leans in to the back of Lucy's ear and whispers. "Green Grannies, eh?"
"Uhhh Yeah," Lucy awkwardly interjects desperate to find any way out. "Maybe we should sit down and have breakfast then. Come on Anna, this isn’t the natural order of the things...”
"That a great idea Lucy, but first..." She assertively clarifies as she tightens her grip on and slightly pulls up Lucy's green grannies as she kicks her at the back of the leg and forces her down onto her knees. "Why don't we show Mom that thing we worked on yesterday."
"WHAT!" Susan calls out, astounded at the thought that the two Sisters could come together and work together on something potentially fun and productive. "What are you talking about?" as she finishes the dishes, turns off the sink water and puts the last of the things away.
"L...L...Listen Mom.... Lucy..." She stutters panicking, knowing that if she makes any sudden moves its wedgie time, but if she just passively does nothing, then its wedgie time. Maybe if she only... if she only... "It's really... really not that-"
"Ahh Shut up sis," Anna laughed jokingly while simultaneously bending at her knees and getting into position to perform the most brutal, efficient, possibly atomic wedgie Lucy would ever receive. "Mom's gonna love this and you know it."
"Oh really now," Susan plays along as she finishes washing her hands before she finally turns around to see her two daughters, saying. "What is it I'm-"
"WEDGIE!"
Originally written by awsomedude
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