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“Hello e-east high! I a-am - EEK! Happy to-o inform you that Prom is happening this weekend. OUCHI!! M-m-make sure to ask out those crushes booyss and g- OUCH- irls!” A nerdy redhead girl says on the school’s announcements while hanging over the banister in the main hallway of the school by her white, with pink flower, granny panties. Her panties stretched so far, they might as well be a banner themselves. “You hear that babe? Prom night. You, me, my car, all alone. You know.” A jock in a letterman jacket says to his cheerleader girlfriend. She blushes and readjusts her skirt. “How romantic. Can you pweez get off of me Eric?” A greasy haired loser asks the jock that’s sitting on his face. “Shut up geek! He’s asking me to prom!” The cheerleader yells while ripping up his underwear even more than it already is, as he’s in a chair wedgie. The nerd squeals like a little girl and clutches his crotch. “Alright class, settle down.” The teacher comes into the classroom. “And Eric please
“Hello e-east high! I a-am - EEK! Happy to-o inform you that Prom is happening this weekend. OUCHI!! M-m-make sure to ask out those crushes booyss and g- OUCH- irls!” A nerdy redhead girl says on the school’s announcements while hanging over the banister in the main hallway of the school by her white, with pink flower, granny panties. Her panties stretched so far, they might as well be a banner themselves. “You hear that babe? Prom night. You, me, my car, all alone. You know.” A jock in a letterman jacket says to his cheerleader girlfriend. She blushes and readjusts her skirt. “How romantic. Can you pweez get off of me Eric?” A greasy haired loser asks the jock that’s sitting on his face. “Shut up geek! He’s asking me to prom!” The cheerleader yells while ripping up his underwear even more than it already is, as he’s in a chair wedgie. The nerd squeals like a little girl and clutches his crotch. “Alright class, settle down.” The teacher comes into the classroom. “And Eric please
   “I swear he came in here. You got the tape?” A basketball player named Stan asks. “Yeah I got it.” His friend whispers. “See there he is.” Stan says while pointing to a pair of legs in a stall. Stan kicks in the door, scaring the nerd inside. “Hey dweeb! You know what’s about to happen.” The loser tries to pull his pants up but is quickly stopped by the three jocks.
   “Common guys! We’re in high school! We don’t need to do this.” Nathan pleas as he squirms on the toilet seat. “Shut up and take it loser!” One of the bullies says while ripping o
    “Brady! Can you answer number 15 for me please?” The substitute teacher asked. Brady looks up from his desk but can’t respond out of ah. To everyone who has seen Mrs. Lopez, the sub, she is the sexiest woman to ever walk the halls of their school. To the point where a lot of people wonder why she’s a substitute teacher. He stutters his words as he completely blanks out on what she asked. “Excuse me? Number 15?” She asks quietly. “I-oh number fif-fifteen!” He stammers. “23,045?” “That is incorrect!” She continues with her class but Brady gets completely enveloped wi
    Driving to school, Cornelia struggles to stay awake in the back seat. “You ok sweetie? Didn’t get much sleep?” Her mother asked. “Yeah, I had a bunch of work to do.” Her mom looks at her rear view mirror. “I’m sorry to say but you need to wash that hoodie.” Her mom said half jokingly. “I wear it all the time. What’s the point of washing it if it’s just going to get dirty again?” Cornelia exclaims. “I think you’re just looking for a reason not to do your laundry.”
   She walks up and through the side entrance of the school, and slowly walks th
    Levi waddles through the parking lot, trying not to listen to the snickering, laughing, and taunting from the other students. The reason all the other kids are laughing at Levi is because Haven and Neveah took his pants and stretched his underwear so much, he has to hold them to keep them up. His mom, who is waiting outside her car for him, notices him hiding behind cars and running in his undies. She looks down and sighs at the sight of him. Levi gets to the car and without saying anything, hops into the front seat. His mom gets in after him. She looks down and sees his Mario undies had been stretched to the point that you couldn̵
    Leía gets out of her car and quickly looks around for any bullies. Not seeing any makes her feel more comfortable to start walking up to the school. She is quickly proven wrong when four cheerleaders see her walking up. They quickly sneak behind the loser and pounce onto her. Three of them pin leía to the ground while the last one, Adreana, pulls on the front of leías granny panties. They stretch them all the way up to her chin. Some girls start crowding around and laughing at the nerd girl while she squirms on the ground. Her pink and yellow granny panties are nearly at her eyes. Adreana was trying to get the underwear
   The hall breaks down in laughter as a bully and his friends give a bouncing wedgie to a nerd named Marco. Jr, the bully, bounces him by his baby blue undies until his pants eventually fall to his ankles by themselves. Another one of the bullies, Eric, grabs the pants off of Marco and holds them up, tauntingly, while laughing. Marco’s underwear is stretched so far that his leg holes reach the back of his head. Eric drops the pants and grabs onto the front of Marco’s undies. The two of them start flossing the nerd from 5 minutes straight. “OOOO-AAAA-OOO-AAA!” Marco screams after each time his underwear gets pulled
    5:30AM
    Elliot’s head jumps up from its pillow in shock. Elliot’s alarm had scared him awake. He grabs his phone, turns off the alarm, and gets up to get dressed for school. He reaches into a hamper of his little sister's underwear that his mom is forcing him to wear as punishment. He rummages through the basket of pink, purple, and bright yellow panties, looking for the least embarrassing pair. He pulled out a hot pink Hello Kitty pair and puts them on. He continues to put on his white button-up and jeans and heads downstairs.
   In the kitchen, he makes some peanut butter toast and begins to eat it as he gets a
    “MMMMMAAAAH” a loser named Desmond said through his underwear that is currently stretched over his face. He’s getting lifted into the air by his leg holes because some 6’5 basketball players wanted to have some fun. Two other nerds are in the same situation in front of the cafeteria but one of them has a reverse atomic wedgie and the other is just getting lifted off the ground by a thong that they put on him. Naturally, basketball players strip all three of the pathetic losers of their shirts and pants, leaving them completely exposed to the crowd of laughing high schoolers, other than their stretched undies. &#
    Walking through the halls is every nerd's worst nightmare. The three that all the jocks love and want. The three queens of bullies. Lindsay, Nikki, and Giselle. Lindsay is a tall, beautiful senior with an ass that has its own gravitational pull. She specifically wears clothes to emphasize it. Nikki is an athletic and stunning senior that has given more wedgies to nerds than Lindsay and Giselle combined. Even though she’s the ‘new girl’, Giselle has become one of the bullies nerds run from. She has a body fine enough to hangout with Lindsay and Nikki. They walk down the hall to Lindsay’s locker. “I have so

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Chapter 1: First Day Out
“Are you sure this is what we should be wearing?” asked Dana nervously. “Of course,” dismissed Valerie, “We’re supposed to look like superheroes, remember?” The two of them looked like a lot of things, but calling them superheroes was a stretch. Valerie and Dana were about the same height, slightly below average for women in their 20’s. They were currently both wearing makeshift superhero outfits, but the results were less than flattering on either of them. Dana was wearing black leggings, cyan leather boots, and a bright cyan shirt she had tucked into her leggings and underwear. Dana was a dancer, something that showed in the fullness of her leg muscles through the leggings. She had strawberry blonde hair and bright blue eyes. Though she was trying to appear tough, she had still taken the time to give herself pink lipstick to go with her natural pink blush. Valerie was wearing brown combat boots, blacksweatpants, and black T-shirt with a purple circle tucked into the sweatpants and what appeared to be white under armor Valerie was wearing under her pants. Valerie had her dark hair cut in a pixie style and wore very sharp red lipstick to make her brown eyes pop. “Valerie,” whined Dana, “This outfit is making my undies ride up.” “Well maybe you should have worn something that fits you better,” shrugged Valerie. “No,” sighed Dana as she shoved her hands down the back of her pants, “I think it’s because you tucked my shirt into my underwear when you were putting it together.” Snickers leaked out of a nearby crowd as several people saw Dana readjusting herself. Dana blushed and slowly walked behind Valerie, putting her between Dana and the crowd out of embarrassment. “Let’s just go,” whispered Dana nervously. “No,” insisted Valerie, “We didn’t spend months training to go home after someone laughed at us. We’re going to find a crime and stop it.” Dana tried to think of any way to convince Valerie otherwise, but her worst fears were met when a loud blaring of an alarm erupted from down the street. The sounds of screams and sirens shortly followed. Valerie turned and looked to Dana with an excited smile. Dana nervously shook her head. Valerie grabbed Dana by the wrist and ran off toward the noise. A large crowd had amassed outside the building. The police, represented by two officers, had walled off the main area by putting up wooden guards to keep the crowd back. Over the crowd Valerie and Dana could see the bank clearly. Valerie pushed her way to the front of the crowd, dragging Dana with her. “Oh my God,” came a wry laugh that Dana recognized. Dana and Valerie turned to see two of their least favorite faces. The first was a tall, busty, wide-hipped red head with long flowing hair and a wide smile of white teeth. Cassandra looked at the two of them with the same amusement and disapproval she always did. Next to her was Savannah, who was shorter and boasted wide brown eyes, long brown hair, and a slightly hooked nose. Dana once again nervously backed behind Valerie. “You can’t be serious,” snickered Savannah, “What ARE you wearing?” “Our superhero costumes!” declared Valerie proudly, “And we’re not afraid of what you two think!” “What we think?” laughed Cassandra, “I’d pants you as usual to teach you a lesson, but I don’t think I could possibly make you look more ridiculous.” “Come on,” muttered Valerie, pulling Dana away as Cass and Savannah continued to whisper to one another and laugh. “What the hell are you doing?” yelled one of the cops as Valerie and Dana crossed the police barrier, “This is an active crime scene!” “Not for long,” smirked Valerie, placing her hands on her hips. The entire crowd laughed. The police officer stroked her forehead in frustration and disbelief. She turned to her partner, who was equally confused and annoyed. Suddenly the front doors of the bank burst open and three women barreled out carrying large sacks over their shoulders. The first woman at the front wore fitted dark jeans, brown combat boots, and a maroon button-down shirt. She wore a bandana around her eyes to hide her face, but her dark skin and long hair were still visible. To her right was a pale woman with long dirty blonde hair, thick red lips, black boots, ripped up black jeans, a black T-shirt, and red flannel. The third woman on their left wore old brown boots, baggy blue jeans held up by a loosely tied belt, a giant gray T-shirt, and long brown hair. She and the blonde also wore black bandanas. “Shit,” muttered the blonde, “We were too slow.” “Who the hell are the dorks in the get-ups?” asked the one in baggy jeans. “Hopefully our ticket out of here,” whispered the third one, who seemed to be in charge. “Stop right there!” ordered Valerie, holding out a hand to motion the villains to stop, “Or we will be forced to stop you by force?” “Who are you supposed to be?” demanded the blonde. “I am Velocity!” declared Valerie, before motioning to Dana, “And this is my partner: Do-Gooder!” Laughs rang all throughout the crowd. Dana’s knees nervously knocked together as Valerie tried her best to keep up her confidence. All three of the robbers were keeled over laughing and even the cops were holding back laughter as much as they could. “Kiersten, Julia,” muttered the leader quietly, “Take care of them. Have some fun with it.” The women on either side both dropped their bags and slowly began walking up to Valerie and Dana. The blonde, whom the leader had called Kiersten, walked up to Valerie and looked directly down at her, cracking her neck. The other, whom the leader had called Julia, sauntered up to Dana and looked her right in the eye, jumping to frighten Dana into trembling even more. Valerie through the first punch, swinging at Kiersten. Kiersten effortlessly sidestepped the blow and opened her arms to taunt Valerie to throw another. Valerie obliged, but this time Kiersten caught her by the wrist and twisted her entire arm up behind her back, causing her to yell out in pain as the entire crowd reacted with “oohs” and laughs. “What is this?” laughed Kiersten, noticing Valerie’s shirt tucked into white elastic, “Under armor?” “No, wait” began Valerie nervously. Kiersten had already grabbed the back of the elastic with her free hand and pulled it back. Doing so revealed that it was not in fact under armor, but an incredibly oversized and stretchy high-waist pair of underwear. Kiesrten guffawed at her discovery before letting it snap back, earning an “eep” fro
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