The Trendsetting Wedgie

It was a normal day in West Feake Port. On this day, a certain big-bottomed girl named Elvira Moore Torres, or Moore for short, was on her way home after another long day of being bullied and having her underwear exposed to the world. Now, even though Moore lived in the city she went to college at, she chose to get a dorm on campus as she wanted that full college experience. But she still took time to visit home every once in a while to spend time with her family. And today was one of those days.

As Moore walked in through the front door, she was greeted by her mom, Sonia Estefania Luna-Green. Now, Sonia was actually Moore’s aunt, but after she adopted Moore and her sister when they were young, they’ve always considered her and her husband their parents.

After exchanging a quick hello, Moore began moving to get to her room so that she could change underwear, as the pair she was currently wearing were pretty stretched out. But before she could get to her room, she was stopped by her aunt asking her a question she hoped she’d never have to answer.

“Moorey, dear?”

“Yes, Tia Mama?”

“I’ve been meaning to ask you, what’s going on with your underwear? This is like what, the third time this week that you’ve come home with it hanging out of your pants like that, right?” Sonia asked, pointing towards the top of Moore’s pants, or more accurately, the top of her underwear, which were currently bunched up with around 6 inches of material exposed and resting on top of the shelf Moore calls an ass.

“O-oh, this! Yea-yeah. This is… uh… a… New fashion trend, yeah!” Moore lied, too embarrassed to admit to her aunt that she’s being relentlessly bullied everyday by almost everyone in town.

“A new fashion trend?” Sonia questioned, her face scrunching up incredulously. Now, despite living in one of the most wedgie filled cities in the world, with a daughter who is a walking wedgie magnet, Sonia was surprisingly naive when it comes to the world of wedgies and bullying.

“Yeah! Y-you see, nowadays, people show off their underwear by grabbing it, and pulling them up as high as they can go. It’s totally the new hottest thing around”

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“Oh okay! That makes sense. I have been seeing lots of people walking around like that. Like your little friend, Nala,” Sonia said, her face beaming. With that, Moore turned back around as she headed back towards her room down the hall. But before she could make it too far, she suddenly felt two pairs of hands grip the back of her bunched up boxer briefs.

“Well, if it’s the latest thing, then it’s probably cooler to have more exposed”

“O-oh no. That’s fine Ti-” Moore started before abruptly being cut off as her aunt rockets the worn out material right up Moore’s abused ass.

“Nonsense. You’re already perfectly cool in my eyes, but if this is the latest trend, then I want to help you fit in with your peers,” Sonia innocently exclaimed as she continues pulling up, surprisingly getting the waistband to the base of Moore’s neck before letting go, allowing the material to snap back, hitting the base to Moore’s back.

“There’ that’s better. Don’t you feel cooler already, Moorey dear? This was fun. We should get your sister to join in, and we can do this to each other. Walk around town, looking like a cool family and whatnot.”

“Y-yeah, t-totally,” Moore quietly replied as she slid down to the floor while squeezing her knees together and holding her bruised ass. Once Anita heard of this, Moore knew that not only would she make fun of Moore for getting a wedgie from their aunt, but she’d also get payback on Moore for making her have to give herself a wedgie to keep up Moore’s lie about aftermaths being a new fashion trend. Moore was already mentally kicking herself at the thought of this, but she knew that Anita would soon physically be kicking her for this.

“Oh~ I won’t be able to sit right for weeks after this” she grumbled to herself.

“What was that, dear?”

“Nothing, Tia Mama!