Trinity Meets the Wedgiesaurus

“YOW! OW! OWW! OW!”

Trinity yelped and screamed, each bouncing tug of her panties being yanked up and scraping against her sensitive crack forcing her to release another panicked and angry squeal.

“Bounce her, Antonio! Make her scream!” Jan instructed.

“Nooo!” Trinity pleaded, but Antonio, with a bright grin, tightened his grip and lifted her up off the floor with both hands. Trinity’s legs twitched and spasmed in her blue jeans, the panties stretched even farther, squeezed into a thong and burning her ass crack.

The gathering crowd of students were filling the hall, watching poor pathetic Trinity get brutally wedgied by the lockers. Jan stood with her hands on her hips, proud of the humiliation they were dishing out.

“Ewww! Look at her skidmarks!” Antonio said, holding the wedgied Trinity as far away from his as possible, and pointed to the messy, long brown streaks running down the stretched cotton of her pink panties.

“EWWW!” the crowd echoed.

“Someone teach that girl how to wipe!” someone shouted.

Trinity covered her face with her hands and closed her eyes. The lancing and burning pain up her butt and the tightening of her panties around and between her lips didn’t hurt nearly as much as the burning embarrassment of the school staring at her filthy panties.

Her eyes shot open though when Jan and Antonio both picked her up by her waistband and lifted her up onto a coat hook, leaving her dangling by her panties.

“GUYS!” Trinity whined. Her sneakers kicked the air and her arms flailed around. Suspended by her full weight, the panties were digging into and squashing her pussy, but she didn’t want to so obviously grab at her tortured crotch.

Jan and Antonio laughed, leaving poor Trinity to swing and dangle in humiliated wedgie pain.

***

Later, after the janitor finally took pity on Trintiy and let her down, she looked at her butt in the bathroom mirror. Her panties dangled out of her pants like a dirty poo-stained cape. She unbuckled her belt and awkwardly shoved her panties back into her jeans. Her butt still stung, but the pain was fading. She adjusted her lavender crop top on her shoulders and tucked her straight black hair behind her ears.

Then, she slowly crept out of the bathroom.

She stopped at the front door to the school. Across the front lawn of the school Jan and Antonio were waiting for her. Trintiy grit her teeth. They hadn’t seen her yet, but she knew that they would try to bully her again, today especially since it was the last day before spring break. They had all the time in the world to put her butt through the ringer.

Trinity instead turned the opposite way. Behind the school was a large pine forest. She could make it through the long way and hopefully get back home without any more pain in her ass…

***

The forest was quiet, filled only with the occasional sound of the birds and the chittering of squirrels. Trinity had never been this far into the woods before, and it was making her nervous, but if she followed the trail then there shouldn’t be-

The trees shook; the ground shuddered. Pinecones fell from the trees and the animals scurried. The shaking was so bad that Trinity was caught off balance and couldn’t run. She was so filled with panic and surprise that she could only stare at the creature emerging from the trees.

It was over twelve feet tall, human, but also vaguely reptile like. The proportions were wrong; its jaw was large with teeth, and a tail stuck out from its pants. It was wearing clothes, the type of clothes that an early 2000’s bully would wear to try and look cool: a backwards cap, a sweater tied around their waist. The creature stared down at Trinity and reached towards with a sadistic grin on its face.

Trinity didn’t know it, but she had come face to face with a Wedgiesaurus.

“Oh NOooOOO!” Trinity screamed.

The Wedgiesaurus reached deep into the seat of her jeans and tugged her panties out across and between her milk chocolate-colored buns. The material sliced up and into her ass and pussy as she was yanked up off the ground by the Wedgiesaurus’s superhuman strength. The creature swung her forward by her panties, swinging her like a yo-yo going around the world.

“WHOA-OH-OH-OH!” Trinity screamed. She grabbed at her crotch and ass, barely able to process the tugging and burning across her already raw, sensitive, and very private regions.

The Wedgiesaurus stopped swinging her, and she dangled to a stop. Her stomach churned with queasiness.

The Wedgiesaurus then held Trinity with one hand around her waist while he hooked the fingers of his other hand into the leg holes of her stretched panties. The Wedgiesaurus brutally pulled and stretched the seat of her underwear even further backwards and down.

“AIEEEEE!” Trinity shrieked, her eyes crossing.

The Wedgiesaurus swung Trinity back and forth, yoyo-ing her in the cat’s cradle trick.

“Uhhlll…” Trinity whimpered. Something was shifting inside her, and she couldn’t tell if it was the deep panic and terror in her stomach or something worse.

The Wedgiesaurus dropped Trinity to the ground with a thud, leaving her face down and ass up on the forest floor, but before the dazed Trinity could run away, the Wedgiesaurus, pulled her panties away from her ass, exposing the top half of her brutalized buttcheeks. Grabbing fistfuls of dirt, he shoved it into the seat of her pants and then lifted her off her legs in another terrible wedgie.

“OUGHH!” Trinity gasped in shock. The coarse dirt invaded and burned every single centimeter of her crack and cheeks and puckered sore asshole. Trinity could feel every piece of sediment sting against her skin. Her own panties rubbed the dirt up and into her, burning, itching torture assaulting her entire ass while the tugging aching pain of the wedgie radiated through her pelvis and legs.

The creature lifted her up. Her panties were enormous, absurd, a stained parachute somehow still in one piece. Chuckling, the beast looked at the enormous seat of the panties and the giant leg holes, and then it stepped into them, putting them on over his own clothes, and wearing Trinity like a fanny pack.

“LET ME GO!!!” Trinity yelped. The monster laughed and jogged and bounced around the forest, shaking her. Her face was twisted with absolute pain. Her pussy was numb and stinging. Her dirt filled butt felt like it was going to fall off from the abuse.

Then the monster paused. It yawned and stepped out of the panties, dropping her onto the ground. She landed butt-first and grabbed at her cheeks with hissing, teeth-gritting pain.

The Wedgiesaurus ignore her and curled up in a ball on the forest floor, taking a nap.

“Now’s my chance!” Trintiy thought.

She struggled to her feet, dragging her ridiculous panties behind her, but as she stood her stomach churned and her pressure mounted in her colon, a great shifting and moving weight that was growing with dangerous, threatening intensity.

Hand on her sore butt to try and hold it in, Trinity scrambled forward. She made it a few feet before she couldn’t hold it anymore. Hands moving fast, she unbuckled her belt, pulled her jeans down, painfully tugged the taut panties out of her raw, burned crack, and squatted on the forest floor.

She turned bright red, humiliated. Her bare buttcheeks sticking out for the world to see. Her bowels spasmed and cramped. She braced herself against her knees and started to push.

The turd was gigantic, a wide, fat, muddy log that stretched her apart, determined to bulldoze it’s way out of her ass. With each centimeter, the massive turd stung and violated and burned against her dirty, muddy crack. Trinity bounced on her heels and bit her lip. Her eyes watered.

With a disgusting, inhuman slorping sound, the rest of the length of her steamy shit slid out of her with one final, burning rush. Her scraped asshole dilated against the width of it before slowly and painfully retracting back to its star shape.

“OhhHW!” Trinity gasped, something between a moan of relief and a embarrassed yelp of pain.

Trinity stood up, pants and panties around her ankles, hands clutching at her own cheeks. Her fingers squished into her peachy flesh. She looked over her shoulder at her own shit, the shameful, giant deposit, and then she hurriedly pulled her pants and panties back on.

***

Trinity ran through the forest, dragging her panties behind her. Just up ahead she could see the town between the trees. A big grin on her face, she ran forward but was stopped in midair by a sudden tug on the other end of her panties, the end still deep in the Wedgiesaurus infested forest.

Trinity clawed at the air, but she was yanked off her feet like a fish caught on a fishing line and flung backwards by her ass into the hands of the Wedgiesaurus again…

“EEEeeEEEEEeee!”

***

The investigators walked through the woods. They were dressed in suits and spoke into their walkie-talkies. When Trinity didn’t return home, they were called in to search the surrounding forest and find her.

SPLLRTT

The investigator looked down at her shoe in disgust. She had stepped in some sort of animal feces. At least, it must have been from an animal, she thought. It was surely too large to have come from a human, and it was deposited right in the middle of the forest clearing.

“I’ve found her!” the other investigator shouted. She turned away from her shoe and ran towards her colleague.

“Oh my goodness!” the investigator gasped.

Poor trinity was dangling by her panties from a high tree branch. She swayed gently. Her face was contorted into wincing pain, and she clawed and her poor, numb butt and pussy with her hands.

“help!” she whimpered.

The investigator pulled out her walkie talkie.

“We’ve got a number twenty-two! I need a wedgie specialist on the scene!”

***

Trinity covered her face with her hands. She wanted to die. Half a dozen doctors and nurses were staring up into her raw and tortured ass and pussy as she lay on her stomach spread legged on the hospital bed.

Gloved hands groped at her, jabbing cream and ointments into her most sensitive areas. The doctors barked orders to the nurses and the nurses pulled her buttcheeks apart, exposing her puckered asshole. Fingers, fingers much too large for this task, rubbed ointment against her rear entrance and across her crack. Trinity bit her lip, and her eyes widened. The disinfecting ointment was starting to burn.

“OwOwOwOwOw!”