Looking down upon you as you tried your best to ignore the growing pain in your buttocks, you watched as the bank tellers walked out the building as they saw you hanging by your briefs which have been stretched to inhumane lengths.
“H-HANG ON!! W-WE’LL CALL THE FIRE DEPARTMENT!!”
You were glad your undies were covering your face as you sigh, being saved by the very same group of people you were meant to save, what type of hero gets saved by citizens?
However there was nothing you could do, each slight movement would only cause your ass even more pain and so you reluctantly waited until the fire department came to rescue you.
After what seemed like hours, you were finally let down as they unhooked your undies from the many candle holders keeping you in place, your briefs returning back to normal once doing so; un-stretched.
“Thanks again for what you did PowerPanty, you’ll be happy to know the villain forgot to get the cash before they escaped so your efforts weren’t for nothing at least!”
“No…that’s not good enough.” You said out loud. “I need to redeem myself, so I’m…
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