You were brought back to reality when you felt someone forcefully yank your tighty whities up your ass.
“TAKE THAT!” You heard a feminine voice yell from behind you.
You thought about responding to her, but you decided against it and let yourself receive this wedgie. Your bulge grew, you cupped your crotch with your hands and let your legs spread out a little. You smiled as you let out a small moan.
“Hold on?” another feminine voice said from behind, “This one isn’t infected,”
You opened your eyes, now fully out of your fantasy.
“Yeah…” the first voice responded in a confused tone, “He seems to like it too?”
Realizing what you just did, your face turned red from embarrassment. You turned around and noticed the two.
The one giving you a wedgie was wearing a torn-up hospital gown, exposing her pink underwear underneath. She looked like she was in a similar situation as you. She also had fair skin, messy blond hair, and looked to be a little over your height.
The other girl standing behind her looked quite tall and a little buff, wearing athletic clothing. She had short dark brown hair and tan skin. Compared to the other girl, she looked more prepared for the current situation.
The two gave you a confused look. You felt embarrassed for standing in front of two good-looking women in just your underwear and moaning when receiving a wedgie.
A few awkward seconds go by before the tall one speaks.
“I take it you’re a patient at this hospital, huh?”
You nod in response. The tall girl gives you a smirk. “Quite the cutie. I’m Jess, what’s your name?”
You were taken aback by the compliment. Before you could respond, the short one gave your underwear a little yank. You winced in pain as all the enjoyment from earlier vanished once back in reality. She pulled the waistband closer to her face and read your name on the tag.
“Y/N,” said the short girl, giggling afterward, “I’m Amber, cute undies,” Amber said teasingly, releasing her grip on your waistband and letting it snap against your back.
Once released, you immediately try to cover your underwear with your hands. The two girls laughed.
Shortly after, all three of you notice someone. It was a guy in a hospital gown, his skin looked pale and his underwear looked like they'd been wedged up his crack. Before you can fully make out who this guy is, Amber pulls you inside a nearby room. Jess shuts and locks the door once all are inside.
“W-what’s going on?” you asked in a confused and nervous tone
Jess responded, “Wedgie zombies.” You gave Jess a confused look, Jess notices this and says, “They’re like regular zombies, except they like to wedgie you.”
“I doubt Y/N wouldn’t mind that.” Amber teased, making you blush.
“I don’t think our new friend would want that,” Jess responded, “their wedgies are quite painful and unforgiving, plus if one bit you or gave you an atomic, you’ll turn into one of them.”
The thought of wedgie zombies sounded ridiculous, but also strangely nice.
“So, what do we do now?” you asked
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