Annie and Mary

The Summer Bully Ball. Even though this is the first time it’s ever been held, it is a prestigious event held for bullies and nerds alike. Everyone is welcomed as long as they realize that there is always the chance that they will go home with stretched out or even ripped underwear. And that is where we find Annie Jackson and her girlfriend, Mary Sellers, the dorkiest bully couple the town has ever seen.

“Man, some of these people are a little crazy, right Peach?,” Mary started, “Someone over there claimed that this entire event is taking place in some ‘Wedgie Nexus’, a ‘dimension that connects all wedgie and bully universes’ or whatever. What a load of hooey”

“Did you just call me ‘Peach’?” Annie asked.

“Yeah, because you have such a juicy peach on ya!” Mary exclaimed, punctuating with a smack on her girlfriend’s ass, giving a quick grope as her fingers sunk into the cushion she gripped.

“Eeek!” Annie squealed, turning her head away as she blushed “You’re too much, you know?”

“Just getting you back for those squeezes you gave me while we danced!”

“Ehem,” Annie cleared her throat, trying to change the subject, “I think what you overheard earlier might be true, since I’ve seen some weird people during our time here. Like wolf people, a couple of demons and monsters dancing with humans, I even saw two different versions of that Moore girl we sometimes bully!”

“That just might be her twin”

“No, this other one didn’t look like her sister, she looked exactly like her but.. more bully-ish! and even answered to the name ‘Moore’!”

“Wow! You want to each go find one of the Moore’s and wedgie them together?”

“Obviously, and if we’re lucky, they probably both came with their own Nala, meaning we can wedgie Nala twice,” Annie added.

“God, I love the way your nerd brain works sometimes,” Mary said as she gave her girlfriend a quick peck on the cheek, “But first, I need to deal with this shoe. Been a while since I last wore any heels, so it’s kinda uncomfortable. Give me a moment?”

And before Annie could say another word, Mary bent over to start fiddling with her left shoe, gently swaying her huge ass side to side as slowly did whatever it was she was doing with her shoe. Annie couldn’t focus on what her girlfriend was doing, as all of her attention was on the faint jiggle of Mary’s ass from underneath her dimgrey dress. And as if she new Annie was staring at her, Mary gave her hips a bigger shake, causing her ass to jiggle even more as she said “There we go”

With that, Annie’s body seemed to move on instinct as she lost control and lunged at her girlfriend. Lifting up the back of her dress and causing all surrounding eyes to lock onto them as she gripped Mary’s purple thong and rocketed it into the air.

“Aaagh! Annie! What are you doing?” Mary cried out as she looked over her shoulder at her grinning girlfriend.

“Haha, I just couldn’t help myself, babe! Your ass is just too fat!” Annie laughed as she let go of Mary’s thong.

“Ugh, you do know I’ll get you back for this, right?” Mary asked as she stood up, picked her wedgie and smoothed out her dress.

“Y-yeah, I know, hehe, but your ass is just too hot, babe” Annie nervously chuckled, trying desperately to hide her excitement at the thought of Mary getting her revenge and giving Annie all the wedgies she deserves.

“Whatever, let's go, I think the award show is starting soon,” Mary said, leading Annie to the auditorium, where the rest of the crowd was slowly moving while Annie slightly deflated since Mary wasn’t going to get her back anytime soon.

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As the award show ended and the crowds filed out of the auditorium and back into the main hall, Mary turned to Annie and asked, “Hey, are you hungry? I was thinking of hitting up the buffet, you coming?”

“Uh, y-yeah. I could eat,” Annie said, still excited for when Mary would get her back. Part of Mary’s revenge was making Annie wait for the real payback to get, and Annie knew this, but she still was aroused.

While in line, waiting to grab their food from the oppen buffet, Annie was able to relax a bit. She was actually managing to forget that Mary was still plotting on her panties.

“Hey, Peach? Do you want any of this peach cobbler?” Mary asked in an almost sing-songy voice as she held up a serving spoon full of the dessert.

“I’d love some, babe,” Annie said as she held her plate out for Mary to plop some onto, ignoring the fact that her new nickname was in reference to the size of her ass. But just as Annie ignored the fact, Mary ignored the plate, opting to instead set her plate down on the table of food beside them and using her now free hand to slip into the high side slit of Annie’s darkslategray dress. And in one swift motion, Mary moved the dress out of the way, grabbed and stretched back the red waistband of Annie’s white panties covered in many different rainbow monkeys, and plopped the spoonful of peach cobbler right down the middle of Annie’s panties. Then, once that was done, Mary dropped the spoon and used her second hand to also grab onto the back of Annie’s waistband.

“Eek!” Annie shrieked before looking back at Mary, a look of thrill and slight disgust flashing onto her face as she realized what was happening, but even then, she couldn’t stop a smile from forming on her face and asking, “B-babe, wha-what are you doing?”

“I’m just getting my lick back,” Mary whispered before using both of her hands to rocket Annie’s cobbler filled panties to the base of her neck in one pull. This caused Annie to scream a bit, especially as Mary then began to slightly bounce her, causing more and more of the juice of the squashed peach cobbler to run down her thighs as globs of the cobbler fell out of her dessert-filled panties. After a few quick tugs, Mary finally lets go, and Annie just barely manages to stop herself from falling to her knees.

“Hehe, sorry, babe, but you deserved it. And besides, it was the perfect opportunity, you’re Peach, with a phat peach, and it was literally peach cobbler!” Mary laughed.

“I know, hehe,” Annie laughed to hide her embarrassment and arousal as she tried to pick the wedgie, but pulled away as her hand grazed the cobbler goo, “but now I have food up my ass”.

Mary nodded as she said, “Yeah, and with the size of your ass, it’ll take at least a month or two for you to pick all of that out. Maybe even longer, lmao. And maybe next time you won’t wedgie me when I’m fixing my shoe”

“Maybe you won’t bend down in front of me if you don’t want me to wedgie you next time dork, hehe” Annie joked back.

“... that’s it, when we get back home, I’m going to give you so many wedgies, it’ll turn your room into a sauna from all of your panting, if you call me a dork one more time,” Mary joked back, knowing exactly what would be the next words out of Annie’s mouth.

“Dork,” Annie blurted out with no hesitation.