You groaned in pain, hands twitching from the cotton-induced burn in your crack. Why was she so strong?! You'd thought she was cute, maybe a little nerdy looking, but she'd just completely dominated you with your own briefs!
You could hear scribbling and something was stuck into your pocket, confusing you.
"Gave you my number nerd! I really have to get going, but call me if you ever want those boy panties ruined again~ Hopefully next time you have " You felt a boop on your cotton covered nose that made you blush under the thick fabric. "See you around loser!" And with that, she'd left you all alone in the hallway, briefs hugging your chin and blinding you.
You weren't going to call her! Right...?
"Mpphhh..." You took a slow step forward and winced, the cotton was in deep and apparently even one step only made it worse. But a wedgie boy like you was going to have a hard time getting these briefs off... You started waddling through the halls, briefs chafing your crack something fierce, hoping that somehow, no one would see your predicament. The last thing you needed was someone else getting their hands on your underwear!
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