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You groaned, sighing as you picked yourself off the ground, pulling your pants up. This was the third time someone had pantsed you today. The last one actually shoved you to the ground before sprinting away from you laughing. You grumbled as you finished pulling up your pants and started to walk towards the courtyard. You sat down on the fountain’s edge, glad that most people were in Vale, taking a break from the Vytal Festival’s excitement. Your team had already been knocked out in the prelims, but that was something you kinda expected, especially going up against CFVY. You sighed, thinking to yourself that there was always next year.

A sudden feeling of paranoia sank in, as you suddenly felt yourself being watched. You stood up and looked around, trying to figure out who was around. The paranoia intensified, telling you that someone was close, and whoever it was, had bad intentions. You turn yourself, trying to get a better look for someone, thinking that it was that Cinder Fall woman again. Almost immediately after you turned, you felt two hands sink into the back of your pants. You barely held in swearing as your tighty whities skyrocketed up your rear. Your eyes widen in pain as you slowly turn your head to see who was giving you such a monstrous wedgie.

“Oh hey! Guess you didn’t see me then huh?” the orange haired young woman quickly spoke to you as she yanked again, stretching your undies well above your head. “Oh, well, I’m sure you know me, but I know that I know you too! You’re that guy that Yang gave that KILLER wedgie to! That was really impressive, if a little too basic.”

You grab your crotch as she yanks again, trying to think of who she was...wait, orange hair. You looked at her again, seeing bright blue eyes, a pink skirt, with a white shirt and black vest over it. Your eyes widen as you mutter her name, yelling as she yanked three times in quick succession.

“Ding ding ding! Thaaaaaaaaaat’s right! Nora Valkyrie, at your service!” She told you, acting like a show hostess. She bats your hands away from your crotch as one of her hands digs into the front of your pants. “Well, not YOUR service, but someone did want me to give you the mother of all wedgies soooooooooooooooo here I am!!” You felt her fingers wrap around the front waistband of your tighty whities as she lets go of the back. “And, for guessing my name in one try, I’ll make your wedgie easy for you!” She yanks up the front of your tighty whities, immediately blinding you with white, stretching them insanely high in a single pull.

“I’m really impressed actually,” Nora told you, releasing pressure from your crotch. “These tighty whities are really stretchy! Might have to try them out at some point...Hhhmmmm...I wonder HOW far they’ll stretch!” Your eyes widen in fear as, before you could beg for her to not pull again, but she beat you to the punch, stretching the front of your underwear up as high as she could get them. You look up, seeing the front of them about a foot above your head. Though they fell away as Nora released the pressure from the front, only to stretch the back of your underwear HARD. Your hands shoot to your rear, trying to relieve the pain, only for the hyperactive girl to stop pulling on the back and begin pulling from the front. She had started humming a song to herself, pulling in rhythm with it. Back and front, sawing you with your underwear. You silently wished that the song she was humming wasn’t so fast, to give you a bit more time inbetween yanks. After what felt like a year being sawed by your underwear, you suddenly felt Nora release her grip from your underwear as you fell to your knees. While in immense pain, you saw that your tighty whities were now a large white puddle of fabric all around you.

“These REALLY stretched out, WOW,” the hammer user stated, practically teleporting around you, studying you. You try and pick out your tighty whities from your ass, trying to be as delicate as you can, when you see Nora stop mid-movement. “Oh! I still need to give you a gift! Hold on!” She grabs the back of your underwear and got a large smile on her face. You resigned yourself to your fate, only to immediately shut your eyes in pain as she pulled them up, stretching them around the entire front of your body, muffling your yells of pain. You couldn’t even feel her grab the front of your tighty whities, at least, not before she leapt over you, carrying your tighty whities with her. You let out another muffled groan as she grabs the back and front of your underwear, stretching them as high as she could get them, doubling over your body and tying the ends together in a cute little bow of white.
“Ta daaaaaa~” Nora sang to herself. “There you go! I’ll have to see if Jaune has any tighty whities lying around. Give you a friend to hang out with~”

A minute later, you still found yourself hanging from the back of your pants, a branch through the back of them. You let out a muffled groan as Nora skipped away, saying to herself, “I wonder if Jaune has any tighty whities. If he does I am SO giving him a wedgie. Maybe I should ask Ren for an early nondescript winter holiday gift…”