Deviation Actions
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In this story there are a huge lot of characters.
Carol by sleepallof2day.deviantart.com/
Keira by ryakun.deviantart.com/
Rachael, Julia, Queenzel, Laura and more by arghtime.deviantart.com/
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“Please have mercy!”
Alice Skunks was many things. She was her school’s biggest bully, standing almost seven feet in height, with broad shoulders and an athletic body that would make even proffesionals envious of her. Her hair was short and close to orange and her eyes were of a dark grey, uncaring and always angry at someone. She wore a black tank top and grey shorts, big and comfortable for her soft and sensitive behind. That weak spot had made her lose more than a few fights, but Alice was far to confident and proud to react to her mistake. That and she was not the brightest girl in the bunch either.
For example, she did not know what the word “mercy” meant.
The girl who was now begging for her panties was one of Alice’s favourites, Keira, a short and shy goth of short dark hair who was totaly terrified of the amazonian bully. Right now Keira was twitching, arms froze at her sides and legs kicking desperately in the air while Alice carried her by her yellow panties with ducks, the redhead only having to use one arm to complete such a feat.
“Now Keira, what will it be” said Alice while bouncing the whimpering goth by her panties “The toilets or the trashcan?”
“C-can it be neither of those?” begged Keira.
“Trashcan it is then” Alice turned the corner and saw the empty can, only a couple of steps away from her “And don´t give me that look dork. I am not giving you an atomic today, so be grateful”
Bully and victim were right next to the trashcan now and Alice would have thrown her victim in if it had not been for another bully, who was carrying her own victim to the same can. Alice did not know the victim: A sobbing girl of short, brown hair and thick glasses who wore a purple and golden skirt and shirt, with an also golden tie to match and give her an even more nerdy look.
Keeping the nerd in the air by her snow-white granny panties with silver crowns was a girl Alice actualy knew, but did not like. Rachael Freway, one of the “Queen’s” enforcers and the most brutal and cruel of the two. She was also tall, athletic and tough, with short hair, red and yellow, dressed so it looked like the girl had horns on the sides of her head. Her eyes were green orbs, always thinking about pranks and torments, a purple tank-top covered her torso and grey shorts her legs. Rachael’s eyes met Alice’s and for a moment there was silence, only interrupted by the moans and whimpers of their two victims.
“This is my can, go find another” growled Alice while she tried to push Keira into it. But Rachael swiftly pushed Julia against the goth, stopping the girl from coming in and making both victims grunt as they clashed in the air.
“I don´t see your name here” smirked Rachael “Why don´t you go and play with the second-rank bullies while the proffessionals do some actual work here?”
Alice’s right eye twitched “Second-rank? Ha! I am ten times the wedgie-giver you are bitch!”
This time it was Rachael’s time to get mad “Realy? Then show it to me”
“How?”
“By winning a match” said Rachael, her smirk returning to her face with a vengence “Each of us will try to give what nerds we find the most horrible and painful wedgies we can think of. Whoever gives the best one, wins”
Alice chuckled “Easy. But first...let us show these losers what their place is”
One blink and Keira and Julia were no longer in the air, but stuck head-first in the same can, legs kicking, butts cut by wedgies and screams coming out, muffled and weak as they tried to get out of their prision...
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“That one” said Rachael while she enjoyed her drink at the school’s entrance.
Alice followed the girl’s finger and smirked. A short girl of long, raven-black hair and pale skin, with the largest behind in all the school “Sandra? Easy” chuckled Alice while she went after the goth.
“Try to make it at least interesting!” shouted Rachael behind the redhead while she finished her drink.
Sandra was ordering the things in her bag and she did not see Alice coming until the bullie’s hands were already sinking into her jeans. The goth’s eyes widened as she recognized whose hads they were and what was about to happen with the purple granny panties she was wearing today “My new pair...”whimpered Sandra as she felt the fabric tightening against her crack “Not my new pair!”
“Going up!” shouted Alice and rocketed her victim up in the air, the fabric of the granny panties screeching as it was stretched thrice its normal size in one pull.
“AHIEEEEEE!!” Sandra screamed and waved her arms and legs wildly, trying to scape the huge pain in her ass “MY BUTT! WHY IS IT ALWAYS MY BUTT?!?!” cried the goth as the waistband of her grannie’s reached past her head.
“What do you think?” asked Alice to Rachael with a smug smirk.
Rachael yawned.
The redhead clenched her teeth and looked around. She could see someone hidding behind a nearby bush, so the bully sunk her hand into it, getting a high-pitched yelp as her hand sunk in what felt like a pair of shorts. Grunting, Alice yanked the girl out, getting first a stream of snow-white tighty whities and then an athletic girl of chocolate skin and curly black hair, screaming and trying to get back into the bush.
“Hello there Monique!” chuckled Alice before lifting her other victim into the air with Sandra “What do you think of my wedgie?”
“Gnaggghnnaaa...” Monique’s eyes were now crossed and her jaw dropped, the pain in her ass to much for her to handle.
“See? I am awesome!” shouted Alice at Rachael.
“That? Please. I give my sister worse wedgies to wake her up” said Rachael, who was now looking at some things in her phone.
“Ok, that’s it!” Alice gave her two victims another bounce before leaving them to hang on the school’s fence, both Sandra and Monique whimpering and dangling with tears coming out of their eyes and smoke from their asses “Let’s see how you do it royal!”
Rachael lowered her phone and giggled “I thought you would never ask”
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“That one?” asked Rachael.
“Her name is Carol and even if she does not usualy wear anything like granny panties, she is pretty fun to wedgie” said Alice while pointing at the brown-haired athlete, who was now doing laps around the soccer field.
Rachael shrugged “Ok then”
Swift and unseen like a black cat in the night, Rachael got right behind Carol and followed the girl as she did her laps, waiting until they were about to reach the line before shooting her hands into the girl’s pants and yanking out a red pair of panties with smiling cats. Carol’s eyes popped open and, with another quick move by Rachael, soon found her pants below her knees.
“EEK! What the hEOWW!” Carol’s screams grew in volume with each tug. Rachael moved like a snake around Carol, one moment tugging the panties behind her, the next one, appearing infront of the stunned athlete and also rocketing the front of her undies up to her breasts “EEEEK! WHYYY?!” cried Carol.
“Much better right?” chuckled Rachael while glancing at Alice.
Alice rolled her eyes “I give her worse every day before lunch”
Rachael glared at the other bully “Yeah right...”
“Actualy...” whimpered Carol while she dangled in the air by the front of her panties “She...kind of does”
“And how about this!?” Rachael carried her whimpering victim to a nearby tree and stretched the panties over one of the lowest brenches, still getting Carol airborne and the melvin hellishly painful.
“OWWW!” Carol screamed but did not kick this time as she was lifted and lowered by the front of her panties, the tree brench helping the bully to pull and lower her.
“And now?” said Rachael.
Alice chuckled “Realy? Come on, me and Vanessa give Erika much worse after school”
“And why should I believe you?” snapped Rachael.
“S-she does...” whimpered Carol.
“Fine!” Rachael tied the panties to the brench and left Carol dangling by her melvin, the girl’s eyes almost about to pop out of her sockets due to the pressure in her crotch “Next!”
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Few girls returned home with their panties intact after that day.
A nerdy girl from India, Pammi Dubey, went from having a nice conversation with a chubby and chirpy redhead named Laura, to run, sobbing ten laps around the soccer field, after a monster of short red hair caught them two and lifted their panties up. But first she took their clothes off, leaving only their bras and panties to cover them. Shame that Pammi’s white granny panties and Laura’s green one’s were to rammed up their cracks in atomic wedgies to realy cover anything...
Next Rachael ambushed a couple of girls who were happily walking through the park together. A tall, redhead by the name of Cloe and an athletic japanese girl of short dark hair by the name of Katsumi. They tried to fight back, but Rachael had surprise and a lot of rope with her. Now the two lovers were tied up to a thick tree, their pants gone and panties stretched up and over some brenches, so close to ripping that Alice had to admit that the wedgie had been quite good.
One hour later the school was full of whimpering girls, some with ripped panties and others still dangling or crawling in some sort of wedgie or another.
“Ok, I will admit that you are good” said Alice as the two bullies rested near the soccer field where Carol still dangled by her panties.
“You are not bad either. Still, that is not enough for us is it?” said Rachael.
“No. Someone must win here”
Rachael boringly looked around and then pointed at two girls at the distance “Those one’s!. Whoever gives the best wedgie to her victim wins!”
The two bullies rose and ran like bullets towards their last victim. With their backs to them, neither Alice nor Rachael could see much about their future victims. One was taller with realy long sandy blonde hair. The other more slender with plantium hair and who wore purple clothing. The clothing should have been familiar to Rachael, she should have stopped...but she wanted to win to bad and neither she nor Alice understood their mistake until their hands were stopped a couple of inches from their objectives by the taller blonde.
“Well, well...if it isn´t Alice herself” said the blonde girl, one who Alice had learnt to fear, for she was a girl who made her victims scream her name every time she attacked
“Mercy Swanne” said Alice, her body trembling with fear.
“Rachael?”
“M-my Queen?!” Rachael’s jaw dropped as she saw the Queen herself, looking at her servant with an elegant rised eyebrow “This is not how it looks like!”
“It doesn´t? Then you were going to grab our butts?! You pervert!” shouted Queenzel at her servant “At least May would ask for permission first!”
“But...but...”
“Calm down Queenie, I am sure there is a nice and chivalrious way of solving this whole mess” said Mercy.
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“This was the way?” asked Queenzel to her blonde friend.
“No, but I realy wanted to try this one. What do you think?” said Mercy while looking up at the flagpole.
Dangling right at the top, Alice and Rachael shared a quite unusual and brutal wedgie. Tighty whitie’s and grey boyshorts with skulls pressed against their faces in atomics while their shorts, stretched many times their original size, kept them high and up over the ground. Yet the two bullies still held to the pole with every inch of their soul, the reason being two small bottles of hotsauce that the Queen had placed between the bullie’s underwear and their cracks. Every time they sunk in their panties, hot and boiling tabasco was poured right into their ass, which made both girls scream and kick, sinking further and pouring even more tabasco into their behinds.
“VANESSAAAA, HEEEEELPP ME PLEASE!!” screamed Alice between sobs.
“I AM SORRY MY QUEEEN!! PLEASE LET ME GO!!!” sobbed Rachael.
But with their panties pressed against their faces, only groans and whimpers came out.
“What are they saying?” muttered Mercy to herself.
“Oh, I know!” said Queenzel with a big grin “Alice is saying “Brandemburg, welp and peace”. Rachael on the other hand wants to join a sorority and watch Frozen...for some weird reason”
Mercy laughed “So they can hang for a an hour more?”
“Sure!” said Queenzel.
