The atomic wedgie given to me by the system was one of the more pleasant atomics I’ve had. With how long this pair had been stretched out, I wasn’t sure if they’d ever return to normal. Right on cue, the tension in my panties was released and my black panties snapped down from my head leaving a massive aftermath above my pajamas. Just as yesterday’s wedgie, I could twist and turn my body in any shape and my panties stretched reliably atop my head.īefore I knew it an hour had past. Usually on atomic wedgies, my waistband would snap back unable to hold on over my head, however this particular wedgie held on just fine. As they snapped over my forehead, I took a quick peek in the mirror to examine my atomic wedgie. This time, my black panties crawled up my back over my shirt as opposed to under it. I didn’t recall this pair being this stretchy but figured that was due to my stretch stat, the only one that wasn’t zero. Similarly to the quests yesterday, my panties begun to crawl up my back. I got out of bed to prepare for one: my quest, and two: a cup of coffee. If I chose hanging, who knows how long I’d be hanging from a single spot. I had done plenty of hanging and atomic wedgies, but I figured I’d still be able to go about my life with an atomic wedgie. “.So thrill, the only stat I want to raise, is also the only stat capable of being reduced,” I sighed. “How can I raise my thrill? That’s the only stat that was stolen from me after all.” I pulled down my pajama waistband to be sure and noticed a familiar black waistband of the panties I recall putting on yesterday morning.
I was no longer a victim to those hellish neon pink panties forced on me yesterday. While I was sleeping my panties transformed back into the original pair I was supposed to be wearing. I woke up the next morning, a Saturday, shuffling through my memories as I laid in bed. Although I’ve had more intense wedgie sessions before, there were a lot of new considerations with what had transpired, so a break was certainly warranted. The system left me alone for the rest of the night, it seemed to think I had been wedgied enough for one day as a newbie of the game. Yesterday I was introduced to the Wedgie RPG. I had to live spending 3 hours of my life getting embarrassingly wedgied while people could see me. Yesterday I experienced my first public humiliation with wedgies.