You were too absorbed in watching the other patient being wedgied that by the time you noticed the feeling of cold fingers grab the waist band of you tighty whities, it was too late.
Looking behind you saw another wedgie zombie, “D-don’t.” you pleaded, unfortunately the zombie’s reaction was to pull your underwear up your bubble butt.
“KYAA!” you cried, tears welling up in your eyes, the other zombie had noticed its friend and dragged the other boy over.
“Hey,” You say somewhat lamely as the zombie bounced you ass, “I’m [Anon], what’s your—KYA! Your name?”
“T-Tom, why’d you abandon me?!” the blond accused, the other zombie still bouncing his ass.
“Atomic wedgie.” The wedgie zombies said in unison cutting your ‘reunion’ short.
As the wedgie zombies pulled you underwear to the back of your head you expected to see your tighty whities cover your vision, instead you were turned around to face the zombie bullying you.
Confused, you wonder what the zombies were doing, seeing Tom’s skull and cross bone briefs start to cover your vision, you started to get the idea.
Before either of you could do anything about it, two ‘snaps’ were heard as the wedgie zombies hooked Tom’s cute undies under your chin, likely doing the same to him.
The wedgie zombies grabbed you wrists and forced them down, leaving the only thing you and Tom could do while trapped in your cross atomic wedgie was rub you butts together, you wondered if the two of you would escape this torment.
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