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“Good evening ladies and gents and welcome to the World Wedgie Wrestling Federation, I’m your host for tonight’s show Susie Handen and tonight we’ve got one hell of a show planned, so don’t go anywhere and if your about to give that dork in the toilets a swirly wait just a minuet cause things will get interesting. So I’m one end of the ring we have our long running contestant, she’s fierce, she’s mean, she manages to make DC undies look fashionable, give it up for Keiva. But don’t go anywhere folks cause we’ve also got a new comer, but don’t let that fool you she’s tough, I should know she pulled my panties over my head, give it up for Luna or as she’s referring to herself tonight, The Ripper. Now let’s go over the rules before tonight’s game, the objective for our contestants is to wrestle, wedgie and torment eachother as much as possible but they must complete one of three objectives to end the game and come out victorious, they are, giving their opponent an atomic wedgie, ripping off their underwear or removing their mask, so who’s going to win, place your bets and enjoy the show.” The ring was lit as the contestants made their way to the ring walking down the separate isles now wearing their outfits for the evening, Keiva was sporting a Green one piece leotard with revealing side feature and open chest, green mask with black mask and white eyes. She walked down and hyped the crowd waving her arms in the air before stepping into her corner of the ring as the lights changed from green to purple now directing attention to Luna’s corner as she walked down the isle giving her step sister Ashley a devastating ripping wedgie as she reached into the nerds jeans and yanked her bring pink love heart panties right out of her pants with a mighty yank before tossing the remains to the ground and flipped off the crowd before entering the ring. Luna was wearing a black floral pair of tights with some black boots that feature red decals, a snazzy matching bikini set of black spandex with some metal supporting rings, black shoulder pads and a black full covering mask with a red skull on the front. Keiva looked at luna nervous but she had taken on many tough opponents in her time, many of which were tougher than luna but of course she’d also dealt with several harsh wedgies from them and other embarrassing fates, but she could feel victory was hers against the new show boating noob. The two girls looked at eachother with foul stares walking closer as the ref put her hands on their shoulders. “Okay ladies, keep it clean and fair, no wet willies, no stink faces, no purple nurples and no cunt busting.” The referee mentioned before the two girls bumped fists and gave the ref a killer double wedgie exposing the girl’s embarrassing round one granny panties which bunched up by her waist as the bell rang. “You know for someone who looks experienced you seem pretty tame, hope you enjoy the taste of cotton.” “Oh yeah, nice costume noob, let me guess the Halloween store had a sale for worst avengers villains.” “Ooohh, I’m going to enjoy this.” Luna cracked her knuckles. “I bet you are vampire butt.” Keiva smirked as she circled the ring watching Luna as she stood tall before rushing in. The girls locked arms as they met eachother in the centre of the ring making the crowd roar as they spun around, each trying to force the other into submission. Keiva managed to break free tossing Luna to the side but Luna bounced from the ropes right back towards the girl and managed to knock her to the ground using a football clothesline. Keiva groaned now hitting against the floor and looking up at the ceiling watching as Luna made her way back around and prepared to perform a standard elbow drop, Keiva fortunately managed to turn to the side and avoid the move causing Luna to squirm as she missed her shot. As Luna grabbed her arm in shock Keiva brought the girl into a full Nelson making squirm back and forth as she struggled to get free which is when Keiva tossed Luna to the ropes but not without getting a firm grip on the waist of Luna’s costume and pulled back allowing the throw to do the majority of the effort as Luna felt her suit get wedged right between her cheeks. “Gah!” Luna gasped in shot as she felt her spandex panties snap back against her booty now wedgied between her butt crack and exposing the dark purple and black stripped thrilly panties which of course made her crowd roar and even caused some laughter, Luna growled as she looked back suddenly brushing off Keiva’s confidence as the goth now charged her. Keiva went into locking arms once again with this fearsome bully trying to hold off whatever attack she had planned but this time luna managed to get the best of the wrestler bring Keiva into a spin and held her in a cross face chicken wing making the girl groan before Luna forced Keiva’s hand between her thighs and used her now free hand to give Keiva the noogie of a lifetime. “Ughhh ow ow!” Keiva groaned as she felt Luna’s knuckle dig into her scalp luckily protected by her mask. “Don’t think this is all I have to offer next round I’m going to have a lot of fun with you.” Luna smirked as she continued the noogie and even showcased the event across the ring showing it off to all the spectators before eventually tossing Keiva to the ropes about to come in for another attack until fortunately the bell rang ending the round leaving Luna to walk back to her corner and finally pick her wedgie. Keiva got to her feet and walked over to her corner already dreading the next round, she didn’t expect this girl to survive the round let alone get Keiva into a submission hold as well, she knew she had to find a way to deal some damage and most likely get in a ton of wedgies otherwise it would be all over for her. As the bell ring the two challengers made their way up to their feet and Keiva wasted no time and immediately charged right towards Luna in an attempt to lock arms once again hoping she could find some advantage by rushing her, but on the very last second Luna moved to the side causing Keiva to overshoot her attack making the crowd gasp as her eyes widened. Suddenly Keiva felt a sharp pain as she noticed Luna had gripped the waistband of her green lantern printed tighty whities which now extended far back by the sheer stretch of the fabric. “Oooo!” Keiva gasped as she cringed feeling the fabric get wedged between her cheeks before Luna started spinning her around the ring in an around the world wedgie slowly bringing Keiva off her feet before she was suspended in the air by the force of the spin before Luna released the underwear sending her flying into the ropes. Keiva bounced against the ropes and fell to the ground feeling the intense sting of the wedgie as it had burrowed deep between her butt crack, she got to her hands and knees but when she did already over looming Keiva was Luna who grabbed the waistband firmly and pulled it up high forcing Keiva’s head between her thighs. “Oh look at that ladies and gentlemen a piledriver wedgie, looks like those panties have got some stretch in them, it could be all over for our well known fighter but I don’t think Luna wants to end it yet.” The announcer spoke as the crowd roared with cheers and laughter while Keiva squirmed and groaned feeling her panties floss her butt crack as Luna applied strength to her pulls. “Don’t think this is it, I’ve got plenty more to show off.” Luna smirked before hopping off of Keiva and threw her against the ropes once again but came in close and grabbed the fabric and started to demonstrate her skills. “The bungee.” Luna announced bouncing Keiva by her panties leaving her suspended off the ground while she bounced before dropping her and in a circle of quick pulling and stretching Keiva already was forced into her next wedgie. “The straight jacket.” Luna displayed as she gave the crowd a show making them cheer and laugh while Keiva remained fairly powerless before suddenly getting spun around with more stretching and pulling until her panties now swirled up her body. “The tornado.” “T-the tornado?” Keiva asked in fear before suddenly getting a huge yank to her waistband causing her to go flying as she spun around so fast she was made dizzy in moments, eventually when she came to a stop she waddled on the spot, her panties parachuting out of her suit as she was helpless. Luna quickly came in and performed a perfect plex bringing Keiva to the ground before the bell rang once more making Luna grin as she unhandled Keiva and walked back to her corner practically untouched for the entire round. Keiva groaned immediately having to deep pick and stuff her massive panties back into her suit making a cotton shaped diaper appear as they bunched by her waist. She drank her water and put an ice pack on her butt after she was fully adjusted, she needed to get some hits on Luna and needed to end this thing as soon as she could. The bell rang and the next round had started, Keiva was extremely cautious making sure to keep some distance as she watched the deranged tank target her, Luna of course circled the ring and decided to climb the ropes even exposing her own waistband to taunt Keiva. “Oh the disrespect folks, and I don’t mean the kind of disrespect I get when you hang me from the billboards to promote the show kind of disrespect, I’m talking about the plain insanity of taunting a wedgie, it’s almost as if Luna is bored, this can’t make Keiva happy.” Keiva of course wasn’t happy and dived for the ropes letting her temper get the most of her but of course Luna jumped up causing Keiva to hit the ropes and bounce to the ground on her back only to look up and watch as Luna came crashing down in a Brazilian drop finishing with a face sit on Keiva, the crowd howled in unison feeling the uncomfortable sight as if they had experienced it first hand before Luna wiggled back and forth before removing herself. Keiva was shocked and humiliated, her career was definitely something she cherished and this had definitely ruined it, it wasn’t long before Keiva was lifted in the air by Luna in a gorllia press getting shown to the whole crowd before suddenly getting dangled by her undies from the side of the arena. Keiva held her crotch as she dangled and kicked her legs as Luna started to gloat and shake around dancing to the crowd. The fans of Keiva were not loving it but people still cheered Luna and suddenly the chants began to form one single phrase. “Finish it! Finish it! Finish it!” Keiva spring into action removing her underwear from the ring and as Luna was floating tackled her to the ground forcing her onto her front, Keiva sat on Luna’s back and grabbed her waistband but before pulling used her legs to separate Luna’s to the side before giving the largest yank she had ever given to stretch the goths panties making Luna scream in pain. “Eeeahhhh!!!” She yelled and the crowd cheered once again, Luna struggled left to right and clawed at the ground as Keiva kept those panties held high even moving them around to add to the humiliation, but her victory was short lived as Luna used her legs to scissor kick Keiva to the ground and remove herself. The two girls stood tall, both of them with their panties in beaver tails and both of them ready to end it, Keiva rushed in as Luna did the same, Keiva dived for an attempt to dot Luna but the goth saw it coming and held Keiva tight before bringing her into a full Nelson. Keiva squirmed around and struggled before suddenly it was all over, her mask was removed showing off the brunette’s hair and worried face. The crowd was shocked and ecstatic but it wasn’t over yet as Keiva felt her underwear get gripped tightly and lifted up her back and heard the deafening rip that eachoed around the arena making the room fall silent as Luna tore a massive hole down the middle of the tighty whities before firmly securing them under her chin. Keiva cupped her crotch and fell to the ground as the bell rang ending the match. Luna picked her wedgie and stuffed her panties away as she put one boot on Keiva’s ass and held her arms high with the mask in one hand. “And that’s it folks, the game is over with a pretty brutal end, not only did Luna eliminate Keiva but for a first in this stadium she performed all three methods as a single move, for her first career win and for a beginners match Luna has clearly made a name for herself, The Ripper will be feared and on her mantle she’ll have her dorky opponent dangling, now folks please leave in an orderly fashion we can’t have another mass wedgie incident again, I’m Susie Hansen and you’ve just witnessed WWWF in full action.” The crowd started to leave as Luna claimed her golden panties as a trophy and held them high before putting them over her suit as Keiva remained still. “Hey dork, for what it’s worth you put up a decent fight, maybe one day when that’s healed we can do a rematch.” Luna said as she looked at Keiva who was barely making it to her feet as she peeled off her atomic. “Yeah, s-sure thing eeeeee!” Keiva suddenly gasped as her panties got hiked right off of her and were held in Luna’s grip. “Yeah these are going on my wall, smell you later.” Luna said as she left the ring while Keiva slowly followed already dreading how badly this would affect her reputation. 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Mission Log: Operation Nerd Patrol It has been around a couple of weeks since the incident on Bully Island, with Jerry Rasic being removed and detained in a Kids Next Door maximum facility the island was deemed too unsafe and unstable to set foot on, however within the recent events some interesting information has surfaced. With the enclosures down and the experiments loose there is a constant threat that the specimens would make it to the mainland and cause the brutally bullification of all nerd kind, kids next door will not allow such a force to go unchecked, in order to prevent this situation Number 3 and Number 5 have been assigned to make their way to the island in order to make the perimeter secure from the perimeter tower. Flying on their own private airship Number 5 looked ahead bracing herself for the mission meanwhile Number 3 was enjoying herself by running around and humming clearly not understanding how serious the situation was. “Number 3 do you mind, we’re almost there and I cannot hear you go on about rainbow monkeys for any longer.” “Sorry Number 5, but I’m just nervous that’s all, we don’t know much about this island and the mission brief was so… boring” Number 3 grunted sitting down in a chair hunching her head back annoyed. “That boring mission brief explained how hundreds of nerds could be facing some serious butt whooping, and not to mention how number 2 and number 4 don’t talk about what happened here I would suggest you get your butt in gear” Number 5 detailed with assertion as Number 3 gave a small huff before sitting up looking ahead at the very much changed island, the building that once shone in the sunlight now covered in cracks and various other bits of debris as it seemed the bullies had made themselves at home and had not left a single part of the island untouched. “Woah it looks so apocalyptic.” “Yeah you can say that again, get ready because we’re about to land.” Number 5 said as she moved the ship in an appropriate position before eventually starting a landing procedure making the ship lower to the ground on the landing platform. “Alright, Number 3, get the scanner, you can be on map duty” “Ohhhh why me, maps are boring, I want to see the pretty animals.” “Number 3 let me explain, there are no animals, this is a bully island, only thing close to an animal here is probably going to try and dunk you head first into a toilet.” Number 5 explained handing Number 3 the trusted tablet scanner while resting a hand on her shoulder for reassurance. “Oh ewww.” Number scowled at the thought of the imagery Number 5 had detailed before the hanger door opened and the two entered the tropical climate now able to look around the place to see what they were dealing with. The plant life was still large and plentiful and the landscape had not changed, but looking at any fences or man made structures it seemed these had been totally destroyed, Number 5 stepped out looking at a fence with a voltage sign on it that was currently under her shoe, it seemed that these electric fences had lost connection to the power some time ago. “Hey Number 5?” “Yeah, what’s up?” “What happened to that Jerry Rasic guy, did he get stuck here?” “Well for a couple of days all the bully creatures messed with him, but a couple of days later kids next door retrieval units were able to move in and find him stuck to the cliff side covered by spit balls, apparently they were giving him a break” Number 5 looked around as Number 3 gasped eventually looking back down at the scanner. “So where are we trying to get to?” “We’re looking for a control tower, we’ll be able to restore power to the outer perimeter incase these things try to swim. Able to find out where the tower is on the map?” “Yeah it’s just across this bit of jungle.” “Rats I wanted to get closer, at least it’s not halfway across the island though, we should probably start moving.” Just as the two started to move the bushes rustled around them, number 5 immediately went on full alert and watched as the leaves brushed aside revealing several long skinny shaped guys wearing leather jackets with large collars holding straws making a growl as they stared at both agents. “Um… number 5.” Number 3 continued with fear pointing out more of these bully creatures approaching from behind before the group of lurking delinquents raised their straws to their mouths and started launching their soggy projectiles. “Spitballasaurs’!” Number 5 yelled as she made a break for it shortly followed by number 3 as the two girls got bombared with a raining fire of spitballs, the two girls ran into the woods quickly as a few of the spitballs landed in various places such as their arms, cheeks and unfortunately their hair, as they got hit by the spitballs they couldn’t help but Yelp in pain and in equal disgust now having to feel the slimy drool covered paper stick to them. As they ran deeper into the woodland and out of the clearing their ambushing assailants had slowly started to lose interest and left the two agents time to rest and adjust wiping off any spitball on their body that had made its impact. Number 3 squirmed in disgust going through her hair finding 3 spitballs and tossed them to the ground while Number 5 was more concerned about the fact she had wiped off one on her arm that had even left a large mark on her making the impact area glow a tint of red. “That was so gross.” “Yeah, spitballs are nasty, let’s just head to the tower and get the perimeter up and running so we don’t have to stay here long.” “Okay, says on the map we’ve got to keep heading straight and we’ll find the tower.” “Then let’s keep moving, last thing I want is another one of those spitballs.” “Yeah or worse.” “What could be worse than that?” With Number 5’s doubtful attitude it didn’t help the two agents chances as they continued walking through the jungle, as they walked through the vast amount of plant life Number 3 was slightly cautious and eventually held Number 5 by her arm to stop her abruptly. “What is it?” “I hear something.” And of course number 3’s suspicions were correct as the sound and vibrations of a fairly large pair of footsteps were getting closer towards them slowly. “Yeah I don’t hear it but judging how I can feel whatever that thing is shaking the ground I think we should make a break for it.” “Okay, the tower should be past this clearing, it should just be a straight run.” “Okay then let’s go.” The two started running and the picked up the pace which shortly was followed by these large Earth shaking footsteps to become louder and stronger getting faster and closer, once Number 5 and Number 3 had left the jungle they could see the tower in the distance still standing while covered in tp and had a few stretches over it and some broken fences by its side, but a few acts of vandalism were the least of their problems, as they approached Number 3 looked back and noticed a large creature with a huge underbite and a dropping lip rushing at full speed towards them holding out its finger completely covered in drool. “Keep running Number 5!” The two gasped and ran as fast as they could before eventually getting through the door of the tower and tried to close it behind them as the finger of the creature tried to force the door open, the girls groaned as they forced the door back to prevent it to be fully opened and exposing them to this breed of bully using all their strength and effort to keep their attacker away from them. Number 5 forced all her weight onto the door while number 3 scraped her feet across the floor unable to find some footing until eventually using both hands to fall against the door and fortunately this was enough to force the finger out of the doorway and made the door close and gave them time to lock it. The building shook twice until the two could hear the large footsteps slowly grow quieter as the creature lost interest and sulked away back into the jungle. “I think we lost him.” Number 5 commented as she looked at the door before turning around to head up the stairs of the tower. “What was that?” Number 3 asked fairly concerned. “I think that was a wet willie mammoth, and thank goodness we didn’t get caught, you kinda get brain washed by the wet willies they give you, well not brain washed, more like they wash your brain with saliva, it’s really awful.” “Glad we avoided it” number 3 shuddered as the two continued their way into the top of the tower where they made their way to the control panel and started pressing some buttons before Number 3 hooked up her scanner that not only allowed the two access but activated all the systems, the perimeter was secured. “Alright that was easy.” Number 3 smiled with a cheer in her step. “Yeah well now comes the hard part, we won’t be able to make it back to the ship with those lot in our way.” “So we’re stuck?” “Not exactly, there’s a port with a ship at the dock we can get to, we can probably take that back, only thing we’ve got to be careful of is all the wild attractions, looks like the route should be empty according to the scanner.” “Alright, I’ll keep the scanner close so we can have our map.” “Sounds good to me, let’s bust this joint.” Number 5 smiled as the two made their way down the stairs reaching the bottom of the tower before looking around to see if the coast was clear when they opened the door. Luckily their previous peruser had left giving them an opening to leave and begin their journey. The two agents managed to cross through the jungle with ease and fortunately did not have to make any encounters with other attractions. Number 3 held the scanner up as she reviewed the path they took making their way closer to their objective until eventually making their way out of a clearing and manage to see the port in the distance. The two agents were thrilled as they looked at the boat with relief and joy. “Almost there number 3, we might make it out of here yet.” Number 5 announced thrilled rushing out of the bushes as Number 3 almost followed before suddenly her scanner buzzed stopping Number 3 in her tracks as Number 5 had raced out into the clearing before stopping and looking back at Number 3 before realising she could feel the ground shaking. In the corner of her eye, number 5 watched the large pale jock morphed creature approach from the distance, eyes glowing red and towering at least 15ft. Number 3 looked in terror as the creature continued to walk right towards Number 5 before roaring and grinning as it edged right towards her. The wedgiesaurus had made its presence known and the two instantly recognised this creature from the brief, but this one looked different. “Don’t move or make a sound number 3, things could get ugly.” Number 5 said quietly but unfortunately her partner had decided to rush off squealing as she abandoned her team mate. “Seriously girl” number 5 sighed annoyed as she watched herself get abounded but unfortunately had bigger problems to deal with as a shadow casted over her as the wedgiesaurus approached now reaching right towards the agent. “Hey what the-“ Without much time to process the situation suddenly Number 5 had her cheetah printed panties with pink thrills across the legholes and waistband hiked up her back and between her cheeks as she was launched off the ground by the massive force of the strength of the brute. “Eeeahhhhhh!!! Oooo that’s a wedgieeeee!!!” Number 5 wailed as she was pulled up higher and higher as she was brought up to the height of the towering beast with her underwear already stretching to high lengths behind her head, already she could feel the intense pain of the wedgie as her underwear already creeped its way up her front and over her stomach. She wailed and squirmed around trying to free herself until suddenly she was tossed into the air with a slight relief her panties weren’t being pulled but this was shortly lived as she fell back into a frontal wedgie making her scream even more. The wedgiesaurus smirked with a grin as its large teeth extended through its jaw with an over bite and the creature watched its new play thing squirm. “No no no, stop put me down!” Number 5 wailed as the foul creature swiftly spun her around on the spot before grabbing the back of her underwear and continued the spin, the briefing didn’t seem to cover this kind of wedgie but thanks to various pranks from number 4 and several issues from magazines it was easy to determine that number 5 was subjected to a spin cycle wedgie. She wailed as she was forced to spin by both ends of her underwear before eventually coming to a stop as her underwear was forced back and forth by a squeaky clean. “Hnngggg oooo come on these are akkkkk a good pair.” Number 5 groaned as the creature gave a fierce chuckle that sounded like some kind of deranged laugh that struggled its way out of its mouth almost as if it was incapable of doing so. Number 5 cringed as she felt her butt crack get flossed by the vast amounts of cotton before suddenly dropping forward into the classic wedgie, she was dreading what was next until she felt herself get spun around extremely quickly. Meanwhile Number 3 continued running through the vast jungle eventually falling into the pit of many pairs of underwear, many outstretched and tons torn by the force of the creature. Number 3 cowered as she could hear the relentless torment of number 5 in the background from the distant squeals. “Oh man this place is so disgusting, and I’ve got to help number 5.” She panicked as she looked around even picking up a pair of the outstretched tighty whities that were so stretched out the crotch was as tall as her. She continued to look around making her way deeper into the pile to investigate while avoiding the various pairs of underwear. Stretching back to the situation number 5 had been through a large span of spinning before being tossed into the air and yo-yo’d around by her underwear with a very harsh yoyo which even followed with a small bungee. “You better unhand my underwear if you know what’s good for yaaaaaa!!!” Number 5 wailed as she was forced into yet another extreme bounce before being pulled in and dangled by the sides of her underwear in a huge hammock wedgie which quickly followed into a triangle wedgie where she was dangled upside down. “Oooo have mercy, let goooo, ahhhh!” Number 5 wailed as she dangled by the relentless grip of this terrible foe slowly swaying side to side as she dangled with her undies getting brutally stretched out, suddenly she was forced out of the wedgie and dangled by her undies as the wedgiesaurus looked at her dead in the eyes watching her dangle limply by her underwear. “I-I mean it, you put me down right now, or else.” Number 5 tried to act tough as she stared at the wedgiesaurus but the red eyes of the creature turned from a blank menacing stare into a firm grin which immediately drained number 5’s confidence as she felt the creature move her by her underwear for the next part of her torment. Simultaneously Number 3 continued her panic as she looked around for some way to help out her partner but was nervous on how she could exactly help the situation. She looked around as she ventured deeper into the various pairs of underwear remains until eventually stumbling across a sheet of paper, she looked at the paper and pondered. “Homework? Ugh is that what this is all about, maybe this might help out number 5.” Number 3 said to herself as she started to write in some answers hearing a loud wail in the background. The wail was no other than number 5 currently clawing away at the ground as she felt a fistful of sand and dirt forced into her panties before getting yanked high into the air once more. “Oooo man that’s just nasty!” Number 5 wailed as she dangled before suddenly her head was covered by the leopard print undies before being sling into the air once again spinning around extremely quickly as she was slapped inbetween the pair of claws the beast had which moved back and forth slowly getting various parts of her waistband and legholes around the fingers of the wedgiesaurus as it stretched far and wide giving out the dread Reggie wedgie, number 5 screamed in pain not only blinded but now full restrained by her underwear as she was suspended in the air. “This can’t get any worse, come on stop!” She begged as the creature grinned looking up at its new plaything before suddenly directing its attention downwards as it heard a cry from another specimen, as number 5 dangled she also heard the faint call of another person and immediately recognised the high pitch call from number 3 herself. “Hey wedgiesaurus, let her go you big bully, put those granny panties down and look here, I did your homework, now kindly let my friend down please.” She called out with initiative while still acting sweet and collective as the large beast gave a firm growl as it frowned at the pathetic dork, shortly discarding number 5 as her underwear trailed down and fell bellow her butt like a parachute leaving a large mass of panty fabric bunching by her behind. As the wedgiesaurus claimed the sheet of paper covered in multiplications number 3 rushed over. “There I did the homework for the wedgiesaurus now it should leave you alone.” “Ughhh let’s hope, one more wedgie and I could feel my cool factor getting ripped away.” The two girls stood to their feet as number 3 helped her friend up while number 5 adjusted her oversized panties before hearing the wedgiesaurus roar clearly displeased, the two looked over shocked as the saw this beast now angrily tear the paper apart and toss the remains to the ground. Number 5 managed to catch one of the pieces seeing the multiplication of 7X8 with the answer hugs and kisses written on it. “Number 3, this isn’t the right answer.” “I said I answered them, I didn’t say I did them correctly, I had to be quick and homework is boring.” “Ughhh you idiot!” Number 5 said annoyed as the two froze on the spot hearing the ear drum bursting roar of the large beast once again as suddenly through the large mass of bushes another wedgiesaurus appeared, this one looked more traditional compared to the previous one and made its way towards the two girls. “Oh this is not good.” Number 5 groaned as the new wedgiesaurus towered over her and suddenly number 3 had the behemoth from before grab her white granny panties covered in rainbow monkeys. “Eeeeepppp, no wedgies, no wedgieeeees!!!” Number 3 begged as the two girls were hiked up by their underwear and tossed around going through the same Roy time number 5 had previously experienced, except now experiencing more stages to the torment including the atomic wedgies, a newtons cradle wedgie, being used like concurs as they were forced into eachother, various spider web wedgies and a whole lot of panty pulling, the two girls squealed and wailed as they were forced to endure a lengthy butt flossing session until eventually the two creatures hung the two by their large mass of panty fabric and dangled them by the branches of the trees where they dangled for several hours. As the two groaned and swayed as they dangled, eventually their underwear gave way and ripped into shreds now permanently kept on the high branches of the island. The two grunted as they came to the ground removing whatever was left of their ruined underwear and limped their way back to the boat not daring to talk after such a lengthy humiliating experience. They were cautious as they got to the dock slowly approaching the boat and made their way inside finally grabbing the controls and starting up the engines. “Hey number 5?” “Y-yeah?” “Can we not talk about the um… situation early.” “You read my mind.” “And um… can I borrow some extra underwear when we get back before any of the guys notice.” “Don’t worry I’m making sure to change as soon as I get in, the last thing I need is my mom asking questions about my panties.” “Thanks, and this stays between us right.” “Yep, we take this to our graves.” “Cool.” The two sighed as they the boat made its way out of the pier and they set sail now leaving bully island hopefully for the last time. END

Chapter 1- Meetings It was a sunny morning, people were outside enjoying the light of the sun, the sea roared as the waves clashed with each other and the sand, people were laughing and cheering as they ran about attending to their day trying to make the most of it. There were many activities to do as all the shops were open, the tourist rate was up at the moment and the beaches were starting to get packed. If people needed to cool off or even needed some form of food to get them by in the heat a popular choice and preference for people was the ice cream parlour. The many different groups of people walked in and out of le cram, south of AngleCoast’s finest ice cream parlour. The place was packed which of course was expected from this day, people walked in and out of the store, each of them with different types of coned ice creams, ice lollies and flake smothered whipped ice cream goodness. Outside the establishment were many cars and bikes were also parked outside including a large