Introducing Ashley, Emma and Lucy

Ashley had always been a small girl, and even now, on her first day of college, she only measured 5 foot nothing. Her black hair was in a bob and swayed as she entered the building, her slightly tanned skin catching the last few rays of sunlight. She snuck a look at herself in the reflection of the door. She had always been pretty, a well structured face and dark brown eyes complemented her slim figure. But she had also been very shy, compared to the rather loud personalities of her high school friends she was often overlooked. But today was the day to change all that. The previous weekend she had decided that college was going to be her time to shine and had acquired a new outfit specifically for the first day. She wore a light pink top, sleeveless and cut off half-way down so that her belly was visible (she knew guys would like that). She also had on some new jeans, darker than what she usually wore and tight around the waist. With new found confidence she bounded forward, only to drop her bag and its contents onto the floor.

“Damn!” she cursed herself, hoping no-one important had seen her blunder.

As she bent down to retrieve her belongings, and unknown to her, the final piece of her outfit had shown itself.

Emma was tall, blond and slightly chunkier than most other girls who went to her school (though not fat by any means). Today was her first day of college and she was determined not to let it break her good form of the last five years. She had been on the top rung in her high school, no-one messed with her and her friends and she was very capable of looking after herself. But now, she was in college, and she was the only one of her friends to be accepted. Not that it mattered. She would rebuild herself here, but she knew she had to make an impact on the very first day. And as she strode through the front door she immediately saw her chance. A familiar girl was bent over directly in front of her, though dressed a little differently than what you’d normally expect of her. But Emma didn’t focus on that for more than a split second, because what caught her interest was the red thong that was sticking high out of the girls jeans. With a smile on her face she strode over and moved her hand towards the thong.

As she put the last pen into her handbag, Ashley felt a familiar sensation… horribly familiar. A large hand had grabbed the top of her thong.
“Dammit!” she thought “My thong’s been showing this whole time.”

“Hi Ashley.” came a sweet voice from behind her, “had a nice summer?”.

Ashley immediately recognised the voice, but before she had time to respond her thong was tugged high into the air. She yelped in pain as the wedgie launched into her and her butt rose up after the thong.

“Emma please!” she begged.

“Haha don’t be a spoilt sport, you’ll ruin the show.” said Emma.

Ashley then looked around, the faces of several other students were looking this way, her new start had been ruined. Though she didn’t have a long time to dwell on this thought as her thong was pulled even harder. She screamed in pain as Emma began to bounce her on the thong.

Emma laughed to herself, she couldn’t have planned it better. She needed to show that she was not to be messed with and a wimp in a thong is immediately presented to her. Plus, several people were now looking, it’d soon be known around the college what had happened and she’d already be thought of as a top dog. She bounced Ashley on the thong, it had been a while since she’d given the smaller girl a wedgie, mostly because hadn’t seen her all summer. Plus, it felt weird to be giving Ashley a thong wedgie, she couldn’t recall her wearing one before. Ah well, it didn’t matter, she gave the thong a final tug before realising it. With an audible snap it smacked back into Ashley’s waist and she fell to the ground.

“See ya later Ashley!” said Emma sweetly, before walking off.

Ashley groaned as she watched Emma walk away from the floor. Once she was out of sight she picked herself up and grabbed her bag. She then moved to readjust her thong, by pushing it back into her jeans and remove the wedgie, but before she could she felt two hand grab either leg hole (which were clearly visible at this point) and she braced for another wedgie.

Lucy was excited, the first day in a new college and both her and Ashley had been accepted into the same one. Her long dark hair flew behind her as she skipped past slower students, she bumped a few and flipped one off when he complained. She couldn’t care less, today was going to be a good day. Her skin was pale and on a bright day like this it almost seemed like she was glowing as she headed towards the front door. But suddenly she stopped. The bully from her old high school was giving someone a wedgie, right there in the front room. She’d forgotten that bitch had also gotten a place here. She examined the girl being wedgied, slutty clothes and a red thong, and was baffled to see it was her friend. Emma dropped her and walked away, Lucy would have to wait for her to leave before going in. As Ashley rose from the ground, Lucy charged in, just in time to grab her friends underwear herself.

“A thong!? You!? Hahahaha” said Lucy as she pulled the two legholes, one again stretching the material.

“Lucy, please no!” squealed Ashley.

Lucy let the thong snap back into Ashley’s back before putting her arm around her friend’s shoulders. With a big smile she declared that this was going to be their best year yet. Ashley grimaced as she removed her wedgie and the pair headed in towards their first lesson.

It wouldn’t be their best year, not by a long shot, but it would certainly be interesting…