You get in the locker room. You’re probably one of the first guys there. You strip down like you usually do and wait for more guys to show up. You see the freshman from this morning you shoot a smile at him and he shoots one back without looking away. You are taken back by that and give him a weirded out look. “What do you want, fag?” You look away back towards your locker.
“Oh you know,” the freshman started, “I Want you to put these on.” He pulls out a pair of white briefs, similar to the ones your brother was wearing this morning.
“Yeah, in your dreams”
“Actually, I thought if you did this for me I could delete this for you.” He pulls out his phone and show you a picture of you completely naked from this morning.
“What the fuck dude.” You go to grab his phone, but he pulls it back.
“I want to trade, the phone for the briefs.” You look at him and the the briefs. Who cares if the guys see you in briefs, maybe they’d think it were cool and you’d start a trend.
“Fine, delete the photo.” He drop you boxers and reach for the briefs.
“Dude what the hell.” He says as he looks away.
“What we’re both guys here,” you say as you ball tap him, “it’s nothing you haven’t seen before.” You grab the briefs and slide them on. “Now delete the photo.” The freshman looks at you pulls out his phone and deletes in in front of you.
You grab you boxers and bend over to shove them in your gym bag. Just as you do that you feel you underwear go up your crack. “Really dude, is that the best you got, are you happy now?”
Just then a group of guys walked in and saw the freshman giving you a wedgie. They start laughing and teasing you. “Haha guys look at the freshmen try to give me a wedgie. It’s hardly even going up my crack.”
One of the guys, Ryan, stop laughing just enough to say, “Here tiny man, let me help you with that.”
You turn around to see Ryan approaching “No dude, we don’t have to-“ Just then he was lifted off the ground. “Dude stop, stop, it hurts, it hurts, let me down, stop.” You continue begging but it’s no use. They guys toss you around, making the wedgie worse and worse.
They then desire to hang you from the shower head. They stand back and admire their handy work. You continue to beg, “Please let me down guys, this hurts.” The freshman finishes you of by pulling down on your legs until the underwear finally give.
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