[Patron Request] The Wedgiesaurus and The Horny Explorer

Kachina trekked through the tropical trees. Her slim hips shifted in her track pants, and her combat boots crunched the twigs and underbrush under each step. The trees and even the sky looked so different from California, or any other place she had been before. She was on an island close to the Galapagos where reports of a previously unidentified creature had reached the California Institute.

Only a few explorers had encountered the creature before and none of them had been able to get a good glimpse of it. Eyewitness reports described the creature as some sort of upright lizard like a theropod dinosaur, but more human like in its features. This was ridiculous, of course. To add to the suspicion, all eyewitnesses seemed very nervous to discuss the creature, a strange sort of embarrassment about the encounter. They all seemed reluctant to sit down and talk about the creature at all. The very act of sitting down seemed to make them wince in pain.

Kachina brushed her long twin tails away from her face and tugged at her university t-shirt. She had gotten very far from the campsite. She turned her eyes to the sun to reorient herself when she noticed a white piece of fabric on the ground. She leaned in to examine in closer.

The fabric was dirty white and stretched out like a trail. Kachina’s first thought was that it was a parachute, but the warped and broken elastic band on the fabric read “Calvin Klein.”

“Underwear?” Kachina snorted. The image of a parachuting explorer catching his waistband on a tree - having it stretched out behind him, the fabric violating his butt, crushing his crotch - ran through her head. She bit her lip and shifted a little bit in her pants, feeling the fabric of her panties and her trackpants against her. But that was silly, she thought. That kind of thing only happened in cartoons.

She followed the trail, letting it lead her through the forest to a cave. A damp and dimly lit cave. It took Kachina a moment to adjust to the gloom, to recognize that in the center of the cave was a pile of torn, violated, shredded underwear, a nest or a collection of trophies. Kachina’s butt tingled with fright and other swirling emotions and adrenaline began to rush through her system. She took several stumbling steps and suddenly bumped into a wall of flesh.

“OH MY GOD!” Kachina shouted.

The monster, which could only be described as a wedgiesaurus stood over her. Part dinosaur, part ogre, part stereotypical school bully, it was dressed in baggy early 2000’s clothes, and it grinned down at her with its toothy, malicious grin.

The monster grabbed at Kachina. She instinctively twisted her hips to try and escape, but the monster’s hand was too quick to grab its target: the rising waistband of her white briefs…

STREETTTCCCHH

“OHHOWWW!!!” Kachina gasped and flailed. Her panties were stretched out behind her, riding up her ass, splitting her cocoa-colored cheeks and yanking at her precious butt crack. The wedgiesaurus pulled her up by her waistband all the while chuckling at the widening and stretching skidmark stained seat of her panties.

Kachina felt her face and other, surprising parts of her heat up as she was suspended by her butt, panties tightening around her crotch, each sway chaffing and burning and grinding against her sensitive regions.

The monster swung Kachina up in the air, flinging her around its head like the blades of a helicopter.

“WHOA-OH-OHHOHH!!!” Kachina screamed grabbing onto her crotch for dear life, each swing wrenched her panties deeper and deeper up her crack, stretching them farther and farther.

The monster stopped after a few moments and let Kachina fall, and she bounced in her panties, eyes wide, face red.

The monster chuckled. It reached out with its other hand, grabbing at the front of Kachina’s pants.

“Wait! WAITWAITWAAAAIEEEE!!!!”

The protesting explorer could only squeal in pain as the behemoth yanked the front of her panties out of her pants, and stretched the fabric up in the front, a brutal double wedgie that sent crushing electrical sparks through her clit and fold.

“EEEEEEEE!!!” Kachina continued to squeal, but the screams were becoming musical, almost melodic, and her face was no longer twisting in pain.

The wedgiesaurus grabbed the front and the back of Kachina’s panties at the same time, and pulled the front down and the backup, a splitting double horizontal wedgie of destruction that split and burned her ass and crotch at the same time. Kachina’s twitching legs spasmed and she squirmed against the prison of her own panties while biting her lip.

The monster arched an eyebrow. Its victims had never reacted in this… particular way before. Releasing the front of her panties, it wrapped the seat around its palm and swung its arm back.

The impossibly strong elastic of Kachina’s panties held strong and snapped back. She was pulled backward toward the monster’s palm where her buttcheeks smacked against it like a paddleball.

SMACK

“OHHH!!” Kachina moaned, her eyes crossing. Her cheeks bounced against the creature’s hand, but she was pulled back by her panties again and again.

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

“OHHH!! OHH!! OHHH!!!” Kachina moaned. Her ass was a beautiful blaze. Her cheeks stung and burned and ached. Her panties rubbed against her crack and pussy with the grinding force of unrelenting ropes, lessened only by her natural lubrication against the stinging cotton. Each impact seemed to smack the moan out of her from her shuddering, jiggling butt.

“Ohhhh….” Kachina dangled, half upside down, sighing and shuddering, brain sparking, butt and pussy aching in perfect, glowing pain. The monster watched her, curious, picking its nose.

The wedgiesausus withdrew its finger now covered with snotty watery slime. It pulled back Kachina’s pants and undies away, letting her red and swollen butt peek out for just a second, before shoving its snot-covered finger down her crack.

Kachina’s head snapped up. Her eyes were enormous, an ecstatic smirk on her face.

“OHhhhh….” she gasped. The creature’s sausage finger rummaged around her ass, coating her butt in its snot, which felt somehow cool and soothing. Kachina’s toes curled in her boots and her knees knocked together. The creature slipped the finger down her buttcrack, pulling her cheeks apart and treating the most burned and chaffed regions off her bullied ass, pressing its weight against her sensitive, puckered asshole.

And then it dropped her to her feet on the cave floor.

Kachina panting, grabbed at her butt, feeling it through the fabric. She was breathing deep with heady, pulsing energy.

She smiled at the wedgiesaurus.

“I think I’m going to take you home,” she said.