You looked around the room…there was nothing else to wear, not even a hospital gown!! Seems like you didn’t have much of a choice…you didn’t seem to look too bad…you just wish the dress could at least reach down to your knees!!
Soon you left the room as you began to look around the hallway…it was dark and empty, the lights kept flickering and there was…torn underwear scattered across the floor?
From embarrassing My Little Pony printed panties to the plain ol’ Whitie Tighties!!
As you manoeuvred through the hallway you couldn’t help put pick out your granny panties as they kept creeping up your butt giving you a natrual wedgie, it felt uncomfortable…but at the same time comfortable? Finally you just gave up as you kept walking around…
“Hello? Is anyone there?? Hellooooo…anybody?”
As you looked around helplessly trying to find someone else…you failed to notice somebody was creeping behind you…hey began to approach closer and closer and closer until…you felt something…grab on to your waistband?
“H-hey!! W-what are you doooOOOOIEEEEEEKKKK!!”
You let out a shrill high pitched girl scream as you felt your embarrassing white frilly granny panties being shot up your rather plump butt, your hands instantly went to clutch on to your crotch as you tried to elevate the pain.
“TAKE THAT YOU WEDGIE ZOMBIE!!!”
“S-STOP OWIEEE OWIEEE IT H-HURTS WAAAAAHHHH!!”
You began to cry very loudly as you were being abused by your own dorky pair of man-panties, finally once the abuser heard your cries they stopped…slowly they began to turn you around, still keeping a hold of your panties.
It was…a girl!! She wore sports bra and a denim jacket with skinny jeans, she had blue eyes and ginger hair which rand down to her back she was…gorgeous!!
But once again, with another bounce by your nerdy panties you snapped back in to reality as the pain your butt was receiving registered once more…
The victim began to study you, looking at your outfit with a look of confusion before lifting you up slightly, looking at your tiny bulge with a raised eyebrow, you felt a dark deep blush deep on to your face…finally she let go of your panties, causing you to drop to the floor.
“My suspicions were right, you are a boy!! Guess you must have kissed at genetics, long frizzy hair with eyelashes makes it hard to tell, especially with that fat butt of yours…and your milky thighs!!”
She delivered a painful smack to your rear which caused you to yelp.
“What’s with the maid outfit…you’re not one of those fetish cult guys who try to bait Wedgie Zombies in to giving them wedgies right?”
“Wha— NO??? I-I just woke up and was in this outfit I swear!! I don’t know what’s going on…what’s even a Wedgie Zombie???”
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