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Chapter #12

—a confused boy

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—a confused boy staring at me.

“Are these…panties? Girl panties?” he questioned, giving me a confused and suspicious look. I blushed hard, grabbing at my outstretched panties scandalized.

“S-So what i-if they are? D-Don’t just grab them y-you pervert!” I exclaimed, blushing up a storm!

Now that I wasn’t feeling like I was about to die of a heart attack or have my ears suddenly let loose steam, I got a better look at the other boy in front of me.

He was wearing a pair of dark gray jeans and a nondescript gray hoodie. He was short but not that short, standing at probably 5’4 to my 5 ft and he had straight brown hair that reached down to his shoulders. Strangely enough he even has it braided so he has two twintails, giving him a decidedly effeminate look. He also had big rimmed glasses that gave him a bit of a nerdy look.

Not that I was to judge since in his eyes I’m a panty boy now! I tapped my fingers together in embarrassment, looking away bashfully.

“Look…I’m not a pantyboy…the cheerleaders…they uhm…tore my tighty whities so one of them gave me one of her spare panties…that’s why I’m wearing…girl panties…” I finished shamefully, face beet red.

To my surprise the brunette just nodded sympathetically, giving me a shy smile. “Cheerleaders huh? Were they pretty?”

“Very.” I replied with a smile, before blinking at his nonchalant attitude.

He simply turned around, giving me an eyeful of stretched out tighty whities. He had a whole tail of it pouring out of jeans and it reached the ground with his stretched out his undies were! I put a hand up to my mouth in shock and awe as he turned around, shyly rubbing his head.

“Heh…I got picked on by some basketball girls…they thought I was cute and I should be their wedgieboy…” he muttered.

“Heh…I’m the cheerleader’s wedgieboy…so I get how that can be.” I said sympathetically.

“My name’s Cassidy,” the boy introduced, extending a hand to me, “Us wedgieboys should stick together…what do you say?”

I giggled quietly and shook his hand, “I’m [Anon], nice to meet you nerd.”

“Right back at you sissy.” he said with a smirk, making me blush even harder.
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