Wedgie Story

[Wedgiemanatomic]

Hello,
I am looking for two different wedgie stories hoping someone can help me find them. I am pretty sure the first is called “Celeb Hit List” it was about a guy who had to wedgie various celebrities, Zac Efron, Mitchell Musso etc. I’m also looking for one about a family who gave eachother lots of wedgies. I don’t really remeber the exact plot but the dad was a construction worker. I believe both were on Angel fire.
THanks for your help. If you don’t know these feel free to comment other good stories. Especially if they have Zac Efron

[Wedgiethebears]

The second story you are looking for is something like "My Crazy Family" or something by a now retired user named "Vince"



Chapter 3. Work with Dad

It was another normal day for the Pezzino family. Everyone got ready for school and Chuck readied himself for another day at work. Today, he didn't need to wear any specific underwear, so his wife got the usual sight of an FTL waistband with a shirt tucked into it. Then he left home to the construction site he has been working at. It wasn't too far away from his house, so it took no time to get there. As he got there, he was greeted by the boss of the operation. His name was Jerry and he was about the same size as Chuck, but his cloths weren't as dirty and his bald head was covered by a hard hat. There were 8 other workers ranging from the ages of 19-45. The only similarities they have with eachother are their dirty cloths and their shirts were gone, no matter the weight.

Each were working around in different parts of the house. Because most of the basic parts of the house were done, they were working on the dry wall on the inside. Because it was so hot out, Chuck's shirt was long gone like the others. Working in the same room as him were Seth - 19, Larry - 40, and Greg - 26. Seth and Greg were in pretty good shape as Larry was short and over weight. Chuck took a look around and noticed Seth bending over with his black Corona Boxers sticking out. He was the one of the guys that helped give him the thong wedgie and it was time for some revenge. Chuck began to sneak over to the youngest boy while he was bent over.

Latching onto the boy's boxers, Chuck yanked them high into the air. Seth let out a small yelp, causing the other two look around and laugh. Shaking his head and laughing, he managed to say something. "You got me. Now let go!" Lifting him off the ground, then letting him go, Chuck decided to go back to his work. Seth adjusted himself and continued to work. At that moment, Chuck decided that his goal that day was to give the other two or more guys a wedgie.

Glancing at both men, his eyes landed on Greg's Joe Boxer Boxer Briefs waistband. With a smile, he continued his work. Waiting for the right moment, he began to linger over to Greg. Because Greg was completely oblivious, he had no idea what was to come. Slowly... Slowly... Then... BAM! Chuck had a hold of the waistband and was currently pulling up the white material out of his workmate's pants. Higher and higher, all Greg did was laugh. Doing the same to Greg as was done to Seth, he got lifted up into the air and let go of him. Leaving one target in the room.

Larry was working alone of some dry-walling near one of the doors. His sagging pants revealed a Fruit of the Loom waistband connected to a bright purple material. That was just asking for a wedgie. Sneaking over to him, his hands hovered behind the short, large man. As he bent over to grab something, Chuck took his shot. Grabbing the waistband, he yanked as hard as he could. Snapping the legholes of Larry's briefs right out of his pants and into his butt. He was lifted to his tippy toes and was making whining noises. Greg began to take pictures as the wedgie continued, then, Chuck lifted Larry off the ground and dropped him, like the others. At that moment one of the small, fat Mexican workers walked by with a bright red material sticking out of his pants. Chuck decided to grab that and yank them into the air, revealing the legholes of his bikini briefs. Flocelo, which was his name, yelped and started to ramble in Spanish. Lifting him off the ground as well, his bikini briefs ripped off and Flocelo ran off.

Going back to work, he smiled in satisfaction and continued to dry-wall. Bending over every once in a while to get something. The next time, he felt something was wrong for him. It was. Behind him was Seth, Greg, Larry and Flocelo. Larry had his hand on FTL waistband and material that was sticking out of his jeans. He hadn't pulled yet, but he was ready. "Any last words?" Greg asked with a smirk on his face.

"Do your worst, I deserve it," Chuck sighed as it happened. Feeling a change in hands, Seth had a hold of the tighty whities. He yanked them the same way Chuck did, snapping the white material into his butt. He held it there for a good ten seconds before letting go.

"Fix it everytime." Larry said, as Chuck fixed the wedgie. Next, Greg took a go and pulled on the briefs as hard as he could. It hurt Chuck like hell, but was forced to fix it. Next was Larry. "Bend over first," he said and Chuck did. At that moment, he felt the undies crush his balls once more and making him stand on his tippy toes. Fixing it one more time, it was Flocelo's turn. Grabbing the briefs, he launched them into the air. Pulling as hard as he could, he ripped them right off. Laughing, Chuck decided to leave it there until the end of the day where he had to go home and explain it to his wife.

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Chapter 6. Grandpa Bruce Visits

The next day, everyone was home because someone was coming over. Their Grandpa Bruce was visiting over two days. Since the boys didn't have school Monday, they figured he could hang out with them the whole day. Bruce was Chuck's father and was a large man. He was a bit overweight and was the same size as Chuck. He was wearing a black shirt tucked into his jean shorts that went past his knees. He had a full head of gray hair and a full beard that wasn't very long, but it was a little puffy. Their mom greeted him at the door and then headed out for the next two days on a business trip. Next was Chuck, wearing a blue shirt tucked into a pair of green camo pants, he went up and hugged his dad tightly. Before it ended, Chuck let out an "Uff" because Bruce had a hold of his son's tighty whities. He just yanked once and let go.

"I see you still do that odd tuck thing you do." He chuckled and went into the living room and greeted the boys. He gave a hug to Jeff, Tony, and Eric. Then he gave Isaac a hug, but he yelped when Bruce has his briefs held in a wedgie. "Your dad got a wedgie for it, so you needed one too." He said because Isaac's shirt was tucked in his undies. Bruce then went to the guest room and got situated.

Later, they were all hanging out in the living room, having fun. That's when Eric decided he could take his dad in a wrestling match. Tackling him, he didn't move Chuck at all. His shirt wasn't tucked into his shirt anymore because of Bruce being around. Pushing Eric over, he took his left hand and held him on the ground. Grabbing onto the Spiderman boxers he was wearing, Chuck lifted him off the ground. Eric giggled like a little kid and squirmed a lot. Letting him go, Eric adjusted himself and continued the assault.

As Chuck was sitting on the ground, Eric was punching him lightly in the gut. Chuck was pretending to get hurt from every attack. Then Eric lightly punched him in the cheek. Dramatically, his head spun with the punch an he fell face down on the ground. Laying on the ground, he felt his shirt move up a little and hands on his underwear. Without pulling, Eric stood up and put his foot on the side of Chuck's face. Then, with one hand, he wedged the white underwear up his father's butt. Eric continued to pull as Chuck said, "No, No, No!" But he wasn't being serious. Then, the pain got sharper and then he heard a ripping sound. Eric's foot was still on his head as Jeff was pulling Chuck up off the ground. Lifting his father off the ground, his 'no''s got serious. Then, the waistband ripped so Jeff let go. Laughing it off, Chuck went and changed into different underwear.

The next day...

As Chuck left for the day, all of others stayed home to hang out. Today, it was very hot, so none of them were wearing shirts. Even Grandpa Bruce wasn't wearing a shirt. Coming up behind Eric, Bruce gave his Hulk Boxers a good tug. After he fixed it, Bruce got an idea.

"Okay, today. If you get a wedgie, you can't fix it."

"Agreed," they all said. When Bruce heard one of the voices came from behind him. It was Tony. Reaching out for the Hanes Classic waistband, he launched it up Bruce's back. The leg holes did pop out a little, and he moaned a little. Bruce just began to walk around in defeat and then sat on the couch.

Later, Tony was walking out of the bathroom and noticed something moving outside. Walking outside, he saw something funny. Both Eric and Isaac were hanging from their underwear, Hulk Boxers and Tighty Whities respectfully. There was a rope coming from each and attached to the big tree outside. Isaac was missing his pants and Eric's pants was about to fall off. Before he could retreat, he felt his tighty whities snap into his ass. Behind him was Jeff.

"Your turn!" He said as he began to tie a rope to Tony's undies. Pushing him over to the tree, he looped the rope over a branch and attached it to a quad. Placing Tony under the tree, Jeff jumped on the quad and started to drive. Digging the briefs into Tony's ass. It burned so much, but he couldn't do anything. Jeff stopped when Tony's feet were only an inch off the ground. Yelling, Tony tried to get out of the trap, but Jeff tapped his mouth shut and admired his work. At that moment, Jeff's black boxer-briefs launched up his back and his feet off the ground. Bruce was giving him a massive dangling wedgie. Walking over to the wooden fence, he hung Jeff there. "You get what you dish out," He said as he walked back over to Tony. "You deserved this, too." He chuckled. Turning around, he began to walk away,but he couldn't move. Tony had a hold of Grandpa Bruce's already wedgied briefs. Because he couldn't get away, he ended up standing there with a massive wedgie until Mom got home. She looked outside to see Jeff hanging by boxer briefs, Eric hanging from a rope by boxers, Issac, pantless, hanging from tighty whities, Tony hanging from his tighty whities, and her father-in-law being held there by his tighty whities.

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Chapter 10. Tony's Overall Bad Day.

Snoozing, Tony was sorta awake, but dozing off. It was early in the morning and he was waiting for his alarm to go off. His large body was only clad in a pair of Hanes tighty whities. He was wrapped up in his blankets. Rolling around here, readjusting location there. Eventually, his blanket fell off of him and was laying next to him. He was laying on his stomach just waiting for the alarm to go off. Just laying there, he was falling asleep again. Dreams of all you can eat buffets and computer games rolled around his head. Then, he thought he felt something. Nodding off again, his dreams continued. Then he realized what was happening. There was a pair of hands in the usual spot. Holding the back of his waistband. Grabbing it and yanking it up his back was his dad. Chuck had snuck into his room and was his alarm clock that day. Tony groaned as the white material made it to his neck.

"Time to get up!" Chuck laughed as he let go. The waistband snapped onto Tony's lower back. Moaning, he began to wiggle around and try to fix the wedgie. Getting up out of bed, he went and took a shower. Changing into a pair of blue jeans and a gray t-shirt, he went and had some breakfast. As he was sitting there, the other siblings were doing their things. Isaac was hopeless, Jeff was leaving already, and Eric wasn't eating because Jeff didn't eat. His dad was sitting at the table, reading a newspaper. Suddenly, he jumped up from his chair and yelled, "I'm late!" and began to rush. Going over to his wife, he kissed her and ran past the table. As he passed, Tony made a quick grab for Chuck's tighty whities, but missed. Standing up, he packed his backpack, grabbed his car keys and headed toward the door.

The whole way, Isaac moaned, "Wait for me!" Just before Tony drove away, Isaac hopped into the car and they went to school. The drive there was silent, which was good because Tony was pretty tired that day. He yawned every few minutes. As they got to the parking lot, Tony parked next to his friend Carl. He was a little shorter than Tony, but was the same size. He was always known for his elastic waist pants and these goggles he always wore.

"Hey Tony! How you doing?" He asked as they walked into the school.

"Tired," Tony said with a loud yawn.

"Well, I have to stop at my locker and get something!" Carl said as he ran off. His pants seemed to be falling down, but Carl managed to pull them back up. Tony continued to walk at his slow pace. He stopped at a little school store to buy a bagel. Continuing down the hall, he turned down a hall that he knew Carl was going to be in. Carl was in the middle of the floor, trying to pick up papers that he must have dropped. He was kneeling so that his profile was visible from where Tony was. That's when one of the football players was walking down the hall on the other side of Carl.

As the man was walking, he looked at Carl and saw a white fabric coming out of his pants between the waistband of his pants and his shirt, which was shifted higher up his back. Smiling, he continued to walk forward. As he got closer, Tony turned and opened a locker and now couldn't see Carl. The man stopped behind Carl and reached down for his shirt. Flipping his shirt up so he could get a hold of his Fruit of the Loom waistband, he attacked. Latching onto this poor overweight nerd's undies, he pulled upwards with a lot of force. The leg holes snapped into Carl's butt and his balls were crushed immediately. The leg holes popped out of his pants so now his briefs were completely exposed. The jock continued to pull until Carl was being suspended off the ground by his underwear. Carl was screaming in pain, which had Tony slam his locker shut and run over to his aid.

"Hey! Let go of him!" Tony yelled. The jock was now bouncing Carl until the briefs ripped from the bottom and was pulled over his head. Laughing, the jock turned around and began to walk away.

Pissed off, Tony ran up over to him and pants him, revealing his blue boxer briefs. Then, grabbing his waistband, he launched his underwear into the air, he yelped in pain. He also elbowed backwards into Tony's gut. He lost his breath and fell onto the ground on his stomach. Carl was still on the ground himself in pain, so he couldn't help Tony. That's when Tony forgot to wear a belt that day and his pants were already sagging. His shirt was flipped up and his Hanes tighty whities were visible. After the jock fixed his wedgie and pulled his pants up, he grabbed Tony's shirt and flipped it over his head. At this point, Carl was in his locker, grabbed something and ran to the bathroom. Yelling down the hall to his friends, the jock managed to get more people to help.

Two guys grabbed Tony's arms and two more grabbed his legs. Tony couldn't see anything so he didn't know what was happening. Then he heard the jock say something.

"Grab that other kid Carl and rig the pole for two."

Tony began to struggle and get out of the guy's grips, but nothing worked. He was being carried somewhere but he didn't know where. Then, he felt a breeze, which meant they were outside. Eventually, he was put down, but now one of the other guys were holding his arms and someone took his shirt off of his head. Well, took his shirt off completely. They were next to the flagpole. Next to him was also Carl, who was shirtless as well.

"Now, for disrespecting the order of things and disrespecting me, you disrespected the football team. Now, you will both get punished."

As the jock spoke, both Tony and Carl were lifted onto the bricks holding the flag pole in place. Tony felt putting a something in the back of his underwear and tying a rope to it. It must have been a tennis ball.

"But Carl isn't wearing any underwear!" Tony spat out.

"Actually, I had a spare in my locker and changed. I must have changed too soon," Carl said letting out a sigh. The jocks then tied their hands together and took their shoes and pants off. That left them in their socks and tighty whities.

"Now! You will feel the wrath of the Football team!"

At that moment the ropes were pulled by half of the football team. Both boy's felt an immense sting from the fabric attacking their butts and crushing their balls. Then, they felt their bodies lift off the ground. Their feet were only about four feet off the ground, but it was enough to make a point. They moaned and screamed in pain and yelled to let them down. Everyone laughed and walked away. Now Tony and his best friend Carl were hanging by their briefs outside where everyone can see them. They were both extremely embarrassed. Since there was a lot of time before school started, they were hanging there for at least a half hour. That's when some of the teachers came out and helped them down. They were in so much pain. Since Tony did the same thing as Carl, he changed into a spare pair he had with him in his locker and went the rest of the day hiding in his gray hoodie.

Coming home from school, he drove up to the house and parked. He was still embarrassed at what happened that day. Isaac bopped into the house first, while Tony slowly walked up to the house. As he opened the door, he was greeted with a dodgeball to the face. He saw it was Jeff and he had more. Throwing a few more, Tony yelled stop a few times until one knocked Tony onto the ground. That's when Jeff ran up to Tony, reached into his pants and gave him a small wedgie. Tony was swatting at Jeff the entire time screaming for his to stop it. When he did, Tony went to his room and stayed in there for a few hours.

A while later, Tony came out of his room and walked around. He didn't notice his father anywhere, so he check his parent's room. There he was part of his body on the bed and his legs still standing on the ground. He was laying on his stomach. He must have been drunk and passed out that way. What Tony noticed was his father's tighty whities tucked into his pants. Tony was angry and saw it as a release vent.

Walking up to his dad, he grabbed onto the FTL waistband slowly. Then, he pulled the waistband off of his dad's back a little. Pulling down a bit, he got ready. Then, he yanked the briefs directly up into the air. The material began to stretch, the leg holes snapped into his father's ass and crushed his balls. For a moment, Chuck didn't move, then he picked his head up and began to swat at Tony. That's when he reverted to pulling the waistband up his back. Further and further he pulled, he leaned on his dad's back so he couldn't retaliate. Higher and higher, he eventually hooked the waistband onto his forehead without ripping it. But, he wasn't done yet. As Chuck relaxed, he felt more pain as Tony grabbed the leg holes and continued to pull them through his ass and caused more pain. Slowly, the undies started to rip and finally did at the leg holes. Finally letting go, Tony just walked away and went to bed as his dad just passed out on the bed. Oh what a day.

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Chapter 12 : Bowling with the boys and Chuck's Friends


Piling out of the family car, the Pezzino males made their way into the bowling alley. Along with them were three of Chuck's friends, but let's see the rest of the family first. Chuck lead the way wearing a pair of blue jeans and a red bowling jersey that wasn't tucked it, but only made it to the top of his pants. Jeff was behind him with Eric. Both wore the same neon orange t-shirt and blue jeans. Sagging, of course. Next was Tony and Isaac. Tony was wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans that were sagging a bit, while Issac managed to be wearing the same thing as his father. Then, behind the group was Chuck's friends. First, there was Don. He was a year older than Chuck, he was tall had greyish, black hair, bushy mustache and he's skinny, but not in shape. He was wearing a blue bowling jersey tucked into a pair of blue jeans, which were a little high on his waist being held by a belt. Next to him was Louis. He was a few years younger than Chuck. He was muscular with dark brown hair. He was wearing a green bowling jersey and his khaki shorts were sagging a bit. Trailing the group with a few packs of beer was Harold. Now, he was a very big man. 300lbs, not that tall, and took up a lot of space. His black hair wasn't very long at all. He was wearing an orange bowling jersey tucked into a pair of blue jeans up above his waist.

As the group filed in, they were given two lanes next to each other. After they all changed into their bowling shoes and picked their lanes, the bowling began. The three adults with Jeff and Tony were on one side, while they let Issac and Eric have the other side. Slowly, the four older guys became a little drunk over the beers, but it just kept them loopy. Their games were being bowled pretty well nonetheless. It was a matter of time before Chuck piped up with a bet.

"Hey," he blurted out," How about every time you get a strike, you get to give one of the other guys a wedgie without ripping their underwear and whoever gets the lowest score, gets the ultimate wedgie!"

They all agreed with a laugh and began bowling. After a few frames, no one got any strikes and they were all getting anxious. Then, as Chuck went up to bowl, he tripped and fell. As he landed, his jersey flipped up a bit. At that moment, as they laughed, the black light bowling began. Immediately, Jeff and Eric's shirts lit up brightly because of their neon coloring. Something else lit up. A white material on Chuck's back lit up from the lights. Smiling, Louis walked over to the man laying on the ground and pretended to help him up. Instead, he grabbed onto the white FTL waistband and yanked. Chuck felt a sharp pain in his butt as the cotton briefs were launched through his ass. As his leg holes popped out, he felt like he knew what was going to happen. The waistband was stretched further and further until it was hooked onto his forehead. All he knew was that he was going to get him back. . .

{To be Continued} ---Spoiler, it was never continued lol