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It had been a couple days since what Adam could only describe as a feverish dream happened in Emilys’ room, he still couldn’t get her desperate whines, whimpers and moans out of his head as he walked down the aisle. He began wondering ‘just what made Emily tick? What made that feel so good? ’ He had originally been worried about hurting her, however now he just wanted to make her feel even better. Adam still couldn’t quite come to terms with just how attractive she’d been with the ripped thong in her mouth whimpering for him, he desperately wanted more and he’d have her whine for him again. All of these thoughts passed through his head as pressure in the front of his boxer briefs gently started increasing, until he surprisingly found himself standing still Infront of the male underwear aisle with a slightly unhinged thought
‘ what if I tried it? Only as to understand Em and how to make her feel better’

He was standing in front of what might be considered the nerdiest and most embarrassing underwear that could be worn. What could only be described as a pair of cream white, almost cartoonish, briefs with a sturdy and thick waistband it encapsulated the very concept of a down on his luck nerd trapped in his locker by his briefs in a 1990s television show. They perfectly embodied being a nerd and that made him smile a little thinking about Emily and her desperate want to be treated as one.
Adam couldn’t quite explain why but those dastardly briefs ended up in his cart, much to his embarrassment, as he quickly made his way to check out and left the store.

Adam could hardly focus on his lectures for the rest of the day as both thoughts of Emily bend over thong invading her and the embarrassing, almost shameful, briefs in the trunk of his car filled his mind. The day passed quickly as he rushed home excitement bubbling within him, he quickly showered, shaved and lit a candle that smelled of stormy autumn rain and ferns. He gently slid the white briefs up his calves and thighs almost expecting them to attack him and lock themselves on him leaving him stuck – obviously no such thing happened. Adam let out a quiet chuckle at the ridiculous thought.

Adams’ face had begun feeling quite warm as he gently started pulling on the waistband of the briefs, he felt fabric at the bottom gently rising up against himself slowly invading him. He let out a quiet shudder as he thought about how embarrassing it was not only to be wearing what could only be described as tighty whities and to be pulling them up by his own free will. As he thought this, he felt the heat in his checks intensify as he began feeling butterflies in his stomach, more importantly he realized that the front of the briefs had grown tighter without him noticing.
‘am I into wedgies too?’

He kept pulling the waistband until they felt more like one of his thongs than a pair of briefs, his face had only grown warmer and his shaft harder. However he quickly realized that he was still totally in control, he was unable to give himself the hard tucks and yanks that had driven Emily crazy and over the edge, furthermore there wasn’t a way for him to lose control by himself. Lost to the depth of his desire and need for pleasure he had a ridiculous thought as he remembered the hook in the bathroom. He almost waddled to the bathroom the white fabric bunched halfway up his back. He quickly realized that he’d need a stool to get his vision to life.
‘ am I really doing this? This is crazy!’
Those were his last thoughts as he hooked the leg holes of the stretched briefs over the two towel hooks and kicked the stool away without thinking.

Adam was met with sharp pain as gravity pulled him down into his prison of cotton. He almost immediately understood the mistake he had made without a way out he was stuck hanging like some nerd from the 90s. The embarrassment of being stuck made the heat in his cheeks reach new levels as he felt himself growing against the crushing pain. He understood his only option as he half yelped half yelled
“ Emily! Please! Help!”

He first heard the door to his room open and shut as someone rushed through his room
“Bathroom” he yelped. The door to the bathroom quickly ripped open and a quiet gasp from Emily “Adam, what exactly are you doing?”. The voice sounded mostly amused, slightly confused and maybe even a little excited? Maybe Adam was just imagining and hoping that was the case. He felt himself growing and growing until he was straining against the taut front of the briefs. Emily raised an eyebrow covering her mouth and whispered to him deviously “Is it me or the wedgie?”. He quietly whimpered and whined “Emily please let me down, it hurts too much! I didn’t think it hurt so much”. She gently placed the stool up again and helped him unhook the leg holes from the hook, unable to stop herself she teased “If you wanted a wedgie thaaat badly you could have just asked Adam”

Adam’s face went crimson when he hard that as he gently lowered himself down to the floor, as he mumbled a thanks and scratched the bag of his head embarrassed. He said almost inaudibly “Could you maybe try giving me one Em?”, he managed not to stutter but still felt the difficulty of getting the words out of his mouth. She gently smiled as she warmly responded, “ Of course Adam”. Adam felt her gently grab the front of the waistband as she deeply looked into his eyes as she sensually started tugging on the front giving him friction that his desperately needy self needed, he felt his thighs start trembling as he slowly started grinding against the fabric without realizing it he started letting out small needy whines mixed with moans. Emily let out a quiet giggle as she saw the needy mess Infront of her, she felt him getting closer and closer to the edge, she gave one sharp tug as she felt him crossing the edge she immediately stopped leaving him his twice ruined tighty whities as she kissed him on the cheeky leaving him in his mess.

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