Slowly…your eyelids begin to open, as a powerful sensation forces you to wake up; the searing pain in your buttocks!!
It felt as your cheeks were being sliced apart by something!! Which unfortunately was a rather uncomfortable yet familiar feeling to you. You turned around as to see what was causing you such immense pain.
You could see your own undies; pure white granny panties with heart shaped prints and a pink waistband; hooked on to a singular branch.
How did you manage to get yourself in to this situation? All you could remember was trying to hide away from some bullies, up on top of a mountain before falling inside…yeah that does sound like you.
Guess your panties must have caught on the branch when you fell down…lucky you…
Fortunately you were experienced enough in these types of situations…you reluctantly began bouncing yourself up and down, attempting to get yourself down, as much as it painted your cheeks it was the only way to get down fast enough.
Thankfully, the branch managed to break fast enough, causing you to fall inside to a small patch of grass filled with flowers, creating a small soft landing for you.
You’d turn around to inspect the damage done to your cheeks, your undies were soaked ay too stretched out and to make things worse, you hadn’t packed any spare panties. Could throngs even get any worse?
“Wow, that’s quite a nasty wedgie you got there…”
A voice? But from who? You looked left and right rapidly, wondering where the voice could be coming from. “Down here silly! Howdy!!”
You looked down, sure enough the voice was coming from…a flower!!
“Tsk tsk, that must be awful to deal with…the names Flowey by the way; Flowey The Flower!”
You were left completely speechless, it was a flower…a talking flower!!
“You must be pretty new around here huh. Well guess little ol’ me has to do!”
Just when you thought things couldn’t get any weirder, your own undies began to start glowing!!
“ You see that? That’s your underwear! It keeps your butt warm and snug…except when they’re wedged between your cheeks. “
Hilarious.
“ Your underwear might be stretched out and weak now, but you can always just find more laying around, there’s bound to be a few extra cotton laying around in the underground…here, I’ve got a nice pair myself, just close your eyes, stick your hands out and I’ll give it to ya! “
As ridiculous as the whole situation felt, the searing pain in your cheeks was almost begging you to take the deal, so you slowly closed your eyelids again as you stuck your hands out which is when…you start to feel…a vine grabbing your waistband?
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