Charlie wakes up in his bed like any other day. He puts on a pair of his signature purple briefs, skinny jeans, and his favorite "bipolar" t-shirt. He skipped breakfast today, for today he is having brunch at his friend’s house: Zach Shodeck and Evan Stec.
 He happily walks down the street without a care in the world. Eventually he reaches the house and knocks on the door. "Come on in!" He can hear faintly behind the door. Charlie opens the door with glee and is welcomed by the smell of bacon. In a hypnotic state, he follows the sent to a large, crude, oak dining table. He sees Evan in his tighty whities setting the table and Zach in his signature black with yellow trim briefs and a blue apron. "In this house, we only wear our undies." Evan says, not looking up from the table.
 Charlie was a bit uncomfortable, but complied and striped to his briefs. Zach catcalls at Charlie when he turns around with the fresh bacon. Charlie blushes, never having anyone do that to him: especially when he's in his undies. Evan glares at Zach. "Watch it buddy, I'm still here."
 Zach now blushes. "Sorry baby. I couldn't help myself. Just look at him" Evan looks at Charlie now and catcalls at him.
 "You're right, sorry." Charlie now even more embarrassed just stands there. "Sorry Charlie. This is why we don't have many guests over." Evan says with a slight chuckle.
 "It's alright. It's just nice to know I have an attractive body. Especially when it's coming from my two best friends" Charlie says, still blushing.
 The three have a delightful breakfast of bacon, Eggs Benedict, homemade cheese Danish, and for dessert, chocolate mousse with whipped cream. "This is amazing! I knew you could cook, just not this well!" Charlie says with his mouth half full.
 "Why thank you. This is probably the fanciest thing I have made." Zach says while blushing a bit now.
 After brunch was over, and all three of them cleaned up (Charlie insisted that he'd help), they laid on this extra-long couch in the movie room part of the basement. "So... I have a question." Charlie asked a bit embarrassed.
 "No, we're not interested in a three-way." Zach quickly answered. Evan smacked Zach over the back of the head. "OW! I'm sorry. What's your question?"
 "Why do you only wear your underwear in the house? And also make your guests do the same?"
 Zach and Evan looked worried at each other. Then whispered a bit. "Do you really want to know?" Evan said a bit worried.
 "Yeah. Is there something wrong"
 "Follow me." Evan takes Charlie and Zach out of the movie room and across the basement to a trap door.
 "Before we open this, do you still want to know?"
 "Just tell me!"
 Evan opens the trap door. And three, shadowy hands shoot out and grab all of them. Then, everything went black.
James was able to rub the undies to his forehead and hops to his dorm. Along the way, a helpful student cut his hands free, letting him pull up his pants and take off his wedgie.
Charlie wakes up dazed and confused. He is chained to the ceiling of a large, cobblestone room. It was dimly lit by little orbs floating about. And all the sudden, a black figure comes walking towards him. In a soft, calm voice, the figure coos, "Welcome, welcome. Charlie, is it?"
 "Who are you? And what have you've done to my friends!" The black figure rushes to him and grabs Charlie's jaw. He can see it's a black panther with piercing green eyes. The panther then releases his grip and steps back.
 "I'm sorry, I'm normally a calm fellow. Just don't be rude to me, and everything will go smoothly. Now where was I? Oh yes; Charlie, is it?"
 Charlie just nods and is a bit scared now. "As for Zach and Evan, they are in the basement waiting for your release. I only wanted you."
 "Who are you?" Charlie says more politely.
 "Oh, I'm so sorry, my name is Vincent Kerns, but you can call me Vince. And I've been watching you for a while." Vince says with an evil look.
 "Just wait until I have my-" Charlie stops when he sees his magic necklace in Vince's hands.
 "Until you have this." Vince says condescendingly. His eyes turn black, and Charlie's purple briefs get shot up his back to his neck and stay there. "As I said, don't be rude. Now I've seen that you like to give people wedgies, don’t you? Well... so do I." As he says this, Charles undies shoot higher and snap over his antlers. Charlie yelps in pain, only to have Vince shove a cloth into Charlie's mouth and tie a gag around him. "That should keep you from speaking out of turn."
 Vince then walks backwards, into the shadows. Charlie panics, wondering where he could be. Then, another shot of pain in his rear. Vince was standing behind him, pulling on his leg holes. Vince keeps bouncing Charlie with his undies until they finally rip. Charlie sighs in relief, thinking that is over. But without noticing, a new pair of purple briefs were on him. He didn't feel them being put on him. But there they were.
 "Did I forgot to mention, I can create anything that is made of matter or energy. So, I can do this as long as I want." Charlie starts trying to wriggle his way out of his bindings, but to no avail. Charlie feels his legs raise in the air until he is at a 90° angle. Then, without warning, Vince pulls down the undies and shoves some sand into Charlie's butt. Then let's his legs fall. The chafing of the sand was irritating, but it became much worse when Vince took a handful of purple fabric and yanked them up to His mid back. Vince then grabbed the fabric by Charlie's butt and started to floss his rear.
 Charlie's muffled screams filled the room as the fabric and sand was cutting into his butt.
 For hours, Vince gave Charlie a variety of wedgies: sand, spanking, butt plug, hanging, atomic. You name it, he did it.
 After about the 5th hour of wedgie torture, Charlie passed out from exhaustion.
 Charlie woke up, in a guest room in Zach and Evan's house, in his purple briefs again. His butt is still sore. Zach was standing over him. In a reassuring voice, he said, "It's alright. We'll explain everything."
 
 The End

James wakes up from a full rest, and a bit confused. "6:45? Well, I have an hour and 15 minutes before class." He unplugs his phone and pulls down his solid blue boxers. He looks up some porn and starts to jack off. He looks up "Asian Bondage Babes", "Twink Circle Jerk", "Pet My Pussy", and "Hot Euro Guys." You see, James is bi, and very pervy. He jacks off about 3x a day; once in the morning, once between his 12:00 and 1:15 classes, and once before he goes to bed.
 After James finishes and cleans himself up, he eats a quick breakfast and goes to his 8:00 class. While waiting for the previous class to be let out, James just waits and plays on his phone for a bit, only to be interrupted by a sharp pain in his ass. He turns around and sees a red fox with piercing blue eyes holding the blue fabric: Ciara.
 Ciara was the bully of their small community college. She tormented James all the time. She's the reason James switched from tighty whities to boxers. She also pantses and swirlies him. On rare occasions, she forces him to wear pink, Hello Kitty panties.
 "What's up nerd?" Ciara tugs on the boxers again.
 "Ah, why do you like to see people embarrassed?"
 "I said... what's UP!" She tugs on the undies again, ripping them clear off and hooks them over James' head. James yelps in pain and grabs his crotch.
 "My underwear" James grumbles in pain.
 "Well now, you can't go to class without any undies." She grabs James with an iron grip and pulls him into a family bathroom. James just accepts his fate and knows what's coming next.
 Ciara opens up the diaper changing station (which can oddly support full grown adults), lays James down, takes his pants off, and puts on 2 pair of tighty whities and one pair of panties over them. This is different from what Ciara usually does and starts to panic. "What are you doing?"
 "I saw this on a wedgie forum. If I put several pairs of undies on you, I can repeatedly rip them off without having to change you each time." James was now very worried. Ciara usually gives him non ripping wedgies.
 As the next class let out and the next group f students filled the seats, Ciara sits directly behind James as usual and then reaches down into the white wolfs pants and grabs the first pair of tighty whities. Hooking them onto the back of the chair. And as always, James yelps a bit in pain. "I'm never going to get use to this."
 Class ended, and James removes the wedgie and moves to his next class without incident. 

After his second class, James starts to head home for lunch and another jack off session. As he walks through the campus park that runs right through the center of the college, he feels another tug on his already stretched briefs. "YYEEEOWWW!" He screams as the pair are ripped off.
 "I'm baaaaack." Ciara never sees James at this time of day. What was she planning. She grabs the second pair of tighty whities and gives James an atomic wedgie. James struggles to take it off, but she grabs his hands and tapes them together, making one duct tape mitten. She then takes the ripped undies and gags James, silencing him with duct tape too.
 "Mmmmuuhh!" James tries to shout in a muffled scream. He then feels his pants fall to his ankles and another sharp pain in his ass. And at that moment, he remembered the panties. Laughs echoed through the park as he was being hung from a tree in Hello Kitty panties.
 "Free spankings! Come and spank the nerd for free." Ciara starts to shout like a carnival advertiser. And soon enough, people started to spank him with a paddle, their hands, and sometimes a binder. All the while being hung from a tree, in an atomic wedgie.
 James continues to hang up there for 3 hours, missing his classes and getting spanked from time to time. Until, eventually, the panties break, and he falls, yelping as his purple ass hits the floor. James was able to rub the undies to his forehead and hops to his dorm. Along the way, a helpful student cut his hands free, letting him pull up his pants and take off his wedgie.