Unfortunate Confrontation

It had been a long and tiring day as a Dietitian for Sonia Estefania Luna-Green.

“Ugh, I just don’t understand!” cried the frustrated Sonia as she continued her way down the sidewalk to her home, “Why do most of my patients seem so skeptical of my work?”

Unbeknownst to Sonia, the reason so many of her patients look so confused and skeptical is because of those two doughy wrecking balls she calls an ass that she somehow managed to stuff into her straining skirt. They can’t seem to comprehend how someone who’s supposed to help them eat healthily and lose weight can have such a huge, jiggly butt. Hell, if she knew what some of her patients wanted to do to her giant butt when they thought she was feeding them some bs, she’d be really confused on why they’d want to do something like that.

“You know what? I’ll just let it go for today, and maybe ask someone at the office tomo-,” Sonia started, but was quickly cut off by the realization that she could see Elvira Moore Torres, her niece and adopted daughter, just across the road standing with two other women.

“Oh my god! Is that Moorey! Who are these other girls you’re with! Are they your frie-,” she started again as she began crossing the street to meet up with her daughter and these two new women. But before she could take even one step off the sidewalk, she was caught off guard by a near ear piercing shriek and the bizarre sight of the taller of the two women lifting Moore up by the back of her underwear while the other held Moore’s hands together.

“W-what?”

And almost as soon as it started, the girls pulled her underwear over her head before pushing her down and walking away, high-fiving each other as they laughed and walked away.

As soon as she regained her senses, Sonia rushed across the busy street to get to her daughter, narrowly avoiding oncoming cars, who in turn, narrowly avoided crashing into other cars from being distracted by the two planet sized orbs jiggling and smacking against each other as they crossed the street.

“M-moorey! Wh-what happened? Why did they do this to you?”

“M-mama!? W-what are you doing here?” Moore questioned, a little panicked at being seen by her mom.

“I was just on my way home when I saw what happened,” Sonia started, while she helped Moore pry her waistband off of her head while helping her up, “What did happen, by the way? Why did those two girls pull on your underwear and attach it to your head?”

“Oh, uh, um, those were… friends? And… and they were… HELPING ME WITH MY FASHION!” Moore declared, recalling the last excuse she used when she had to lie to her mom.

“Elvira Moore Torres, what kind of fool do you take me for? They were laughing as they walked away, and you clearly looked to be in pain and scared. Now, I’ll ask one more time. What. Happened. Here.”

“... theywerebullyingme”

“What?”

“They were bullying me! Okay? Ever since I started going to Webb SkyDay, it seems like everyone in the world’s taken some sick, sadistic pleasure in giving me wedgies! I-i don’t know what I ever did to deserve this!” Moore snapped, clearly allowing a lot of building anger to just spew out.

“Wha-what? Moorey dear, if something like this was happening to you for so long, why have you never said anything before?” Sonia quietly asked, trying her best to soothe her crying daughter.

“Be-be-because it’s embarrassing! And despite wedgies and bullying seeming to becoming increasingly more common nowadays, you didn’t seem to notice, so I didn’t want to ruin your innocence about the world”

“Moorey, I’m YOUR parent, I’m supposed to be the one to protect you, not the other way around, and I’m genuinely sorry that I haven’t been doing a good job of that as of late,” said Sonia before she began marching of into the direction the two bullies went, “Now, tell me who those girls were so I can give them a piece of my mind!”

“M-mama, no!” Moore shouted as she ran to put herself in front of her mom to prevent her from continuing onward, “You’ll just make it worse!”

“No, mi amor, I promise I won’t make it worse. I just want to talk”

“But what if they think I snitched, so they go after me twice as hard? O-or what if they end up giving you wedgies too?”
“Neither of those things will happen”

“J-just promise me you won’t do anything, please”

Sigh “Fine. I promise to not confront them today, just promise me you won’t ever keep secrets like this from me ever again,” Sonia replied with a reluctant smile.

“... deal,” Moore responded, trying her best to not show that she’s still keeping another secret.

“There, now let’s get back home. Your dad and sister are probably waiting for us,” Sonia said.

“Yeah, I really need to ice my ass,” Moore said as she began to wipe away her tears.

“Moore! Language, young lady! Haha,” Sonia laughed as the two began walking back home.

A few days later

It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon, and Sonia was on her way back home with a bag of groceries tucked underneath her arm. As she began to reach a crosswalk, something caught the older woman’s attention. Just across the street were two women who looked awfully familiar, but Sonia couldn’t quite put her finger on why that was that is, until she saw one of the women grab the side of the other’s exposed waistband before giving a quick yank to the orange thong and both girls began laughing. That’s when she realized where she knew those two girls from. They were the ones who were bullying Moore a few days ago.

In an instant, Sonia was across the street, ready to confront the two little twerps who were terrorizing her poor little girl, completely forgetting the promise she made with Moore.

“HEY, YOU TWO!” Sonia screamed, catching the pair off guard, causing them to freeze and stare at the approaching woman like deer in headlights.

“You two are the- the MEANIES who’ve been bullying my precious little girl, right?”

“Uh, I think you’ve got us confused with someone else. We don’t touch little girls” replied the taller one.

“She obviously doesn’t mean an actual little girl, dumbass,” said the slightly shorter, afroed girl as she face palmed, “She probably means her daughter who’s most likely around our age or older”

“OH! Well, then you’ll need to specify who. I mean, we bully a lot of people”

The afroed woman slaps her face again.

“Moorey! One of the most precious little things to ever exist! And you mean girls have been terrible to her!”

“Oh~! Moore~! Yeah, I can see it now. You do have a huge ass like her,” replied the taller woman as she leaned to the side to get a better view of Sonia’s backside.

“In fact, it might be even bigger than Moore’s. Hey, lady! Is that genetic? Have you always had an ass that phat, or did it slowly get bigger? Will Moore’s ever get as big as yours?” the shorter woman began shooting off questions left and right, completely distracting and flustering the older woman so she wouldn’t notice her friend sneaking away and behind her.

“Wh- Ma-  The size of my butt has nothing to do with this! I just want to know why you are bullying Mo-,” Sonia started, before being cut off by the feeling of ten cold fingers reaching down the back of her skirt.

“Why do we do it?” asked the taller woman as she lifted her hands a bit, slightly pulling the pink fabric out of their confines, “Because it’s fun, and so will this!”

And with that, the taller woman rocketed her two fist fulls of Sonia’s gigantic bright pink granny panties up her back, with the leg holes not even managing to appear yet. The sudden invasion of her once comfortable underwear into her ass makes Sonia drop her bag of groceries.

“Holy shit! Hey, Kady! I knew she had a huge ass like Moore’s, but she’s also got super stretchy undies like her too!” the taller woman shouted in excitement, punctuating with a bigger pull.

“Well of course hers would be stretchy too, Cathy. You’d need a really stretchy pair to cover an ass the size of a minivan, too bad they’re not fruit themed too,” said Kady.

“Yeah. They’re solid color Elass Granny Panties, just like the younger one. What was her name again? Anita?” asked Cathy.

“O- okay, f- fir- first of all, stop talking about my a- butt, it’s not that big. Second, you perras better have not even thought about touching my little Annie, or so help me- eeeEEEKKK!” Sonia started, before quickly being cut off by another sharp pull from her ever tightening panties.

“Now, you listen here, fat ass,” began Cathy, punctuating with another sharp yank, “YOU, don’t get to make demands. WE, do what we want with your little family of FAT! ASS !DORKS!”

Sonia began shrieking and grunting in pain as her ass was penetrated by her stretching underwear. The two women break out into laughter as they begin toying with their new plaything, Kady also gets in on the fun, grabbing the back of Sonia’s massive underwear with Cathy, both of them working together to lift Sonia off the ground completely, which was a hard task to do due to the massive size and weight of her ass but they were barely able to do because of their greater strength and height advantage, both being over a foot taller than the older woman. They begin throwing Sonia towards the ground before pulling her back up with great effort, effectively turning her into a massive yoyo. The force of the bouncing caused Sonia skirt to start sagging. Her massive ass escaped her skirt as it began clapping from the force of the wedgie. Sonia hides her face behind her hands as she cries out in pain from her first ever wedgie that wasn’t self imposed.

“Ah, there. I think we have enough stretch to get this over your head,” said Kady.

“Aw, really? I wanted to have some more fun with her. It’s not every day you get to have some fun with an ass this huge~,” Cathy said as she grabbed as much of a handful of Sonia’s ass as she could, her fingers sinking into the mound of flesh making up Sonia’s gargantuan ass.

“Of course you would, perv, but we can’t stay here too long, we got shit to do today,” Kady responded.

“Fine, but let’s at least help the woman with her groceries afterwards,” Cathy said, a mischievous smirk growing on her face as she began eying some of the discarded contents of the fallen paper bag.

“Sure, but first…”

With a little bit of strain and effort, they pushed the black waistband forward as Sonia let out a long, high pitched shriek as the world began to grow pink before she was blinded by her own underwear. The tautness caused her to tilt her own head back in an attempt to alleviate some of the pressure. Before she could even attempt to pry the waistband from over her eyes, Sonia felt two pairs of hands on her back before suddenly being tipped over as she fell onto her stomach.

“There, now let’s help her with her groceries, would you like to do the honor?” Kady asked as she grabbed one of Sonia’s massive ass cheeks with both hands.

“I thought you’d never ask,” Cathy responded, grabbing a fallen carrot with one hand, using her free hand to help spread Sonia’s other massive ass cheek.

“W-wait. Wh-wh-what are you d-doing?” Soina managed to ask through the pain of the wedgie as she suddenly felt her ass being groped and spread.

“Why, we’re simply helping you hold your groceries, ma’am, since you seem to have trouble holding all of them,” Kady sarcastically responded, “But it’ll seem we can only help you with one of them. You ready Cathy?”

“Ready as I’ll ever be, Kady,”

With that, they spread her massive cheeks and position the carrot in front of her asshole. Without warning, they ram the carrot inside of her.

“EEEK ¡Oh, Dios mío! ¿Por qué harías eso? Ah, duele,” Sonia screamed from the sudden, additional, invasion of her ass.

“Hehe, this was fun. We should do this again, Mrs. Even-Moore-Ass,” Kady laughed before beginning to walk away.

Cathy too began to walk away before something caught her eye, causing her to stop.

“Oh, an apple,” Cathy said as she picked up the shiny, juicy red fruit off the sidewalk.

“Uh, I don't think that's an apple, Ca-” Kady began before being cut off.

“Ew, I think she bought a bad apple, K!” Cathy cried out as she dropped the tomato on the ground.

“dumbass,” Kady whispered as she face palmed, quickly walking away from the scene.

“Later, fat ass,” Cathy said as she swatted at Sonia’s ass, causing it to jiggle like Jello before she ran off to catch up with her friend.

And as Sonia laid on the ground, ass up in the air, underwear chafing her crack and attaching to the bridge of her nose, carrot up her ass, she began to wonder how her life led up to this. All she wanted to do was help her daughter, Moore… Oh no, Moore.

“I made a promise to Moore to not confront those two. Ah, fu-”

The End

Afterwards:

Kady and Cathleen would then go off and find Moore. They wedgie her twice as hard as revenge for snitching.