You sighed, well, if the wedgie didn’t feel too bad, there was no point in taking it off, right ? N-not that you liked them, of course but…
…Perhaps you looked kind of cute in them ?
While thinking about that, you started to walk out of the room, peaking in the halls of the hospital, with nothing visible other than rubble. While you walked, you felt your own underwear slice your fat cheeks in half and rubbing your butthole at times, and blushed…
…Because everytime you felt your boy-panties rub your ass, you could feel your crotch get a little bit harder. So… you really liked wedgies then ? As you pondered about what to do, you noticed a small room that seemed to be a locker-room. Maybe you could find some new clothes instead of this short hospital gown ?
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