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“Hmm…” Ivelese hummed to herself as she contemplated the two choices of shirts in front of her. One was colored black and had the logo of some heavy metal band from the 80s splattered across the chest with a crimson coloring. The other was light purple, and featured an artistic representation of the late night talk show Garbo and Malloy, featuring its two eponymous hosts floating in a void while the former shouted his signature catch phrase.
The wolf was stuck with indecision as for which one to get. Mind you, neither shirt would grace her body anytime soon, as she had little interest in thirty-year-old metal music or cheesy comedians that aired at 11 PM every night. She wasn’t even at the store to buy something for herself. She had come to GeekSoul looking for a birthday gift for a friend, one she knew was into stuff like that. But, shopping on a budget meant that she couldn’t afford that type of stuff from their direct websites or the nicer stores, so she had come to the small stripmall based shop as she knew it offered a fairly nice selection for a really good price.
Sitting behind the counter was Aubrey Bronson, a blue scaled iguana fitted with the GeekSoul employee uniform: a black t-shirt with the store’s logo on it, a nametag with her name on it, and a pair of jeans. Ivelese had come to see her as an acquaintance in recent months due to her infrequent visits to the store and Aubrey being the only constant employee there. The iguana was currently shifting through a magazine, occasionally glancing up at Ivelese and the only other customer in the store: a male horned owl dressed in black leather pants and a black t-shirt.
Turning to Aubrey, Ivelese held up the the two shirts and asked, “Which one do you think would look better?”
Aubrey glanced up and shifted her eyes between the two for a few seconds, before replying; “Well, the purple one is a brighter color but the black one has a better design, in my opinion. Both would look good on you though, hon.”
“Yeah, but they’re not for me.” Ivelese said as she indicated her state of dress, which currently consisted of a grey blouse and navy blue skirt. “If I wore these, they’d probably just be for lounging at home. Or at least would be covered by a jacket.”
“Oh, come on. You’re telling me that you wouldn’t wear a shirt with king dog and prince croc of television? Or a shirt with a band logo that looks like you drew it in blood, eh?” Aubrey chuckled with a hint of sarcasm.
Ivelese just rolled her eyes as she chuckled too, before taking a look at the shirts again. Weighing them in her hands again, she shrugged and set the band shirt back on the rack, “I guess I’ll just go with the Garbo and Malloy one. My friend has enough of those metal shirts anyways.”
As Ivelese walked up to the counter and set the shirt on it, Aubrey just snickered.
“Hey, good choice. It’s a whoopah of a shirt, after all! Ehhh? Ehhh?” Aubrey said with a cheeky grin. She received only a look of irritation in response from Ivelese, and dropped her grin as she grumbled, “You are no fun.”
As Aubrey scanned the shirt, Ivelese’s eyes wandered around the area behind the counter. They happened upon a bulletin board pinned just to the right of where Aubrey stood, where a bunch of notices, announcements and notes had been posted by members of the staff(likely Aubrey and whoever her manager was). One of them immediately caught her eye. A poster written a very gothic font, complete with images of crows with blood dripping from their beaks. The writing said as follows:
Gothic Party. Free food and drink, poetry contest and a screening of a new episode of Macabre Mansion. Saturday at 9:00, here at GeekSoul! Completely free of charge.
As Ivelese read the poster, Aubrey asked her something that she didn’t quite get. Turning back to face her, Ivelese said; “Sorry, what was that again?”
“Is the shirt it, or is there anything else you looking for today, Ivelese?” Aubrey repeated herself.
“Nah. That’ll be all for now.”
“Alright. $7.14 then.” Aubrey said. As Ivelese fished out her wallet and put the amount on the counter, Aubrey then asked, “You taking a look at that Goth Party poster?”
“Uh, yeah. You guys hosting that?” She replied.
“Yep!” Aubrey smiled a bit, “Manager and I are both big fans of gothic horror and all that, so we thought we’d host a little gathering for that crowd, as there’s a few of them in the area now. Plus, Macabre Mansion is such an awesome show anyways, so why not!”
“Heh. Well, good luck with that, cause I don’t think that’d be the event for me.” Ivelese smiled in response.
“Gore, horror and death not your thing, eh? I get it.” Aubrey said as she bagged the shirt and printed out the receipt.
“Hell no. I don’t even do good in those haunted house things. I doubt watching a horror TV show surrounded by people who don’t even flinch at it would be doing me any favors either.”
“Well, even so, I’m sure the poetry contest would be fun. If you look past all that, we got some great poets that attend this things in other parts of the city. I’m sure at least a few will show up here on Saturday.”
Ivelese chuckled as she took her bag, “I’m sure, but then the rest would be mediocre or downright laughable to listen to.”
“Hey, you never know. Even subpar ones have some good parts to them.”
“Still, I think I have better things to do on Saturday night than listen to a few teenagers spout subpar grim fantasies.” She chuckled a bit.
“Oh, really? Like what?” Aubrey raised an eyebrow as she questioned her.
“Well…” Ivelese paused for a moment, then shook her head, “...not important. But I bet I could still think of something better than ‘life is dark and life is wack, but these leather pants are digging right into my crack.’ Or whatever it is they say.”
“Hey. If you insist.” Aubrey said as she turned to grab something from the other side of the counter. Ivelese just shook her head with a laugh as she checked the bag and then said to Aubrey, “Alright, see ya, Aub. I’m gonna head- AAAHHHGGG!!!”
Ivelese let out a yelp of pain as she suddenly felt pain on her ass. As she had been talking, someone had lifted her skirt, grabbed her panties and yanked them skyhigh. The force was great enough to get the underwear right to the middle of Ivelese’s back in a single tug. Aubrey stood back with a look of concern on her face, but it was quickly replaced by surprise, and then amusement. Soon after, Aubrey was audibly chortling.
The barn owl who had also been in the store had come up behind Ivelese and given her the wedgie. His expression was one of anger and he tugged hard on the wolf’s panties. He only stopped when he had successfully latched them onto her head and pulled them over her face. Once he was done, he stormed out of the store without another word.
Aubrey was howling in laughter at this point, looking down at Ivelese, who was on the floor and writhing from the atomic wedgie she had received. Her pink panties stretched and popped with every movement she made. The fabric was wedged deeply between the wolf’s white furred buttcheeks, which bounced and jiggled as she shifted and tried to pry the undies off her face.
Aubrey hopped the counter and crouched beside Ivelese, her laughter subsided a bit. She grinned widely as she landed a hard smack to Ivelese’s exposed rear, causing it to jiggle and her to tense up. She then spoke, “I think you made Anthony a little upset, Ivy. He takes his poetry very seriously after all.”
Ivelese arched her head as she spoke through the pink fabric covering her face, “Nnng… Like… I was supposed to know that… Arrggh… Are you gonna help me or what?!”
Aubrey chuckled and gripped the stretched waistband and then pulled it off her friend’s face. Ivelese panted a bit and then shot Aubrey a glare as the iguana helped to her feet. Still chuckling, Aubrey spoke as Ivelese began to dig the stretched panties out of her butt.
“I’ll apologize for you next time I see him, don’t worry.”
“Apologize for what? He just up and gave a random girl he didn’t know a wedgie!”
“True, but he did think you were insulting him. Besides, it’s easier to do that than to get him to apologize.”
“Yeah, fair…” She said as she picked the remnants of the wedgie out of her rear, successfully covering with the underwear again and fixing her skirt to no longer expose her backside. Once she had, Aubrey patted her shoulder and chuckled, “And you have to admit. It is hilarious to see someone get an atomic wedgie in the middle of a store.”
Ivelese shot Aubrey another glare, but after glancing her up and down a few times, she chuckled as well and patted Aubrey on the back, “Yeah, it sure is…”
Then, Ivelese’s hand went lower, gripped onto the iguana’s waistband and tugged up harshly. Aubrey’s chuckling was replaced by a grunt of surprise, and then a scream. Ivelese got behind the lizard a bit and continued to tug with both hands, getting Aubrey’s solid white panties up to her neck in a few minutes. Luckily for the lizard, no one entered the store during that time.
Ivelese let out a laugh of triumph as she mustered all of her strength in a massive yank, briefly lifting the shrieking iguana off the ground for a split second. She then strapped the waistband over Aubrey’s eyes and pushed her against the counter. As she groaned and struggled, Ivelese then tugged her pants down to her ankles, exposing her blue scaled lugs and rear, which rivaled Ivelese’s in its plumpness. The wolf chuckled as she landed her own smack to the rear, “You’re right, Aub! It is hilarious when someone gets an atomic in the middle of the store. Thanks for demonstrating that for me!”
Ivelese retrieved her bag from the floor and then headed out, “See you next time, Aubrey!”
As the wolf departed, the groaning iguana pushed herself to her feet, stumbling a bit. Despite the pain in her and to her pride, Aubrey couldn’t help but smile, “Ehh… Good one, Ive… Good one…”
It was then when the door opened, and whoever had entered stopped dead in their tracks, likely to stare at the wedgied iguana before them. Aubrey blushed and cursed under her breath before she finally said, “I-I’ll be with you in a second, sir and/or ma’am!” Just having a little trouble…”
“Yes, it does appear that way, doesn’t it…” Came the voice of her manager, who did not sound pleased in the slightest. Under her panty blindfold, Aubrey’s eyes widened and she grit her teeth. She then immediately began to try and pry the panties off her forehead, cursing Ivelese in her mind as she did.
'I am so getting you back for this, Ivy...'
This was a gift for
White-Wolf-666, featuring her wolfgirl Ivelese getting into some unintended trouble, and getting some revenge on her laugh-happy friend Aubrey. It was a lot of fun to write!
Ivelese belongs to White-Wolf-666
Aubrey and Anthony belong to me.
"Garbo and Malloy" and "Night in the Woods" belong to Infinite Fall and Finji.
The wolf was stuck with indecision as for which one to get. Mind you, neither shirt would grace her body anytime soon, as she had little interest in thirty-year-old metal music or cheesy comedians that aired at 11 PM every night. She wasn’t even at the store to buy something for herself. She had come to GeekSoul looking for a birthday gift for a friend, one she knew was into stuff like that. But, shopping on a budget meant that she couldn’t afford that type of stuff from their direct websites or the nicer stores, so she had come to the small stripmall based shop as she knew it offered a fairly nice selection for a really good price.
Sitting behind the counter was Aubrey Bronson, a blue scaled iguana fitted with the GeekSoul employee uniform: a black t-shirt with the store’s logo on it, a nametag with her name on it, and a pair of jeans. Ivelese had come to see her as an acquaintance in recent months due to her infrequent visits to the store and Aubrey being the only constant employee there. The iguana was currently shifting through a magazine, occasionally glancing up at Ivelese and the only other customer in the store: a male horned owl dressed in black leather pants and a black t-shirt.
Turning to Aubrey, Ivelese held up the the two shirts and asked, “Which one do you think would look better?”
Aubrey glanced up and shifted her eyes between the two for a few seconds, before replying; “Well, the purple one is a brighter color but the black one has a better design, in my opinion. Both would look good on you though, hon.”
“Yeah, but they’re not for me.” Ivelese said as she indicated her state of dress, which currently consisted of a grey blouse and navy blue skirt. “If I wore these, they’d probably just be for lounging at home. Or at least would be covered by a jacket.”
“Oh, come on. You’re telling me that you wouldn’t wear a shirt with king dog and prince croc of television? Or a shirt with a band logo that looks like you drew it in blood, eh?” Aubrey chuckled with a hint of sarcasm.
Ivelese just rolled her eyes as she chuckled too, before taking a look at the shirts again. Weighing them in her hands again, she shrugged and set the band shirt back on the rack, “I guess I’ll just go with the Garbo and Malloy one. My friend has enough of those metal shirts anyways.”
As Ivelese walked up to the counter and set the shirt on it, Aubrey just snickered.
“Hey, good choice. It’s a whoopah of a shirt, after all! Ehhh? Ehhh?” Aubrey said with a cheeky grin. She received only a look of irritation in response from Ivelese, and dropped her grin as she grumbled, “You are no fun.”
As Aubrey scanned the shirt, Ivelese’s eyes wandered around the area behind the counter. They happened upon a bulletin board pinned just to the right of where Aubrey stood, where a bunch of notices, announcements and notes had been posted by members of the staff(likely Aubrey and whoever her manager was). One of them immediately caught her eye. A poster written a very gothic font, complete with images of crows with blood dripping from their beaks. The writing said as follows:
Gothic Party. Free food and drink, poetry contest and a screening of a new episode of Macabre Mansion. Saturday at 9:00, here at GeekSoul! Completely free of charge.
As Ivelese read the poster, Aubrey asked her something that she didn’t quite get. Turning back to face her, Ivelese said; “Sorry, what was that again?”
“Is the shirt it, or is there anything else you looking for today, Ivelese?” Aubrey repeated herself.
“Nah. That’ll be all for now.”
“Alright. $7.14 then.” Aubrey said. As Ivelese fished out her wallet and put the amount on the counter, Aubrey then asked, “You taking a look at that Goth Party poster?”
“Uh, yeah. You guys hosting that?” She replied.
“Yep!” Aubrey smiled a bit, “Manager and I are both big fans of gothic horror and all that, so we thought we’d host a little gathering for that crowd, as there’s a few of them in the area now. Plus, Macabre Mansion is such an awesome show anyways, so why not!”
“Heh. Well, good luck with that, cause I don’t think that’d be the event for me.” Ivelese smiled in response.
“Gore, horror and death not your thing, eh? I get it.” Aubrey said as she bagged the shirt and printed out the receipt.
“Hell no. I don’t even do good in those haunted house things. I doubt watching a horror TV show surrounded by people who don’t even flinch at it would be doing me any favors either.”
“Well, even so, I’m sure the poetry contest would be fun. If you look past all that, we got some great poets that attend this things in other parts of the city. I’m sure at least a few will show up here on Saturday.”
Ivelese chuckled as she took her bag, “I’m sure, but then the rest would be mediocre or downright laughable to listen to.”
“Hey, you never know. Even subpar ones have some good parts to them.”
“Still, I think I have better things to do on Saturday night than listen to a few teenagers spout subpar grim fantasies.” She chuckled a bit.
“Oh, really? Like what?” Aubrey raised an eyebrow as she questioned her.
“Well…” Ivelese paused for a moment, then shook her head, “...not important. But I bet I could still think of something better than ‘life is dark and life is wack, but these leather pants are digging right into my crack.’ Or whatever it is they say.”
“Hey. If you insist.” Aubrey said as she turned to grab something from the other side of the counter. Ivelese just shook her head with a laugh as she checked the bag and then said to Aubrey, “Alright, see ya, Aub. I’m gonna head- AAAHHHGGG!!!”
Ivelese let out a yelp of pain as she suddenly felt pain on her ass. As she had been talking, someone had lifted her skirt, grabbed her panties and yanked them skyhigh. The force was great enough to get the underwear right to the middle of Ivelese’s back in a single tug. Aubrey stood back with a look of concern on her face, but it was quickly replaced by surprise, and then amusement. Soon after, Aubrey was audibly chortling.
The barn owl who had also been in the store had come up behind Ivelese and given her the wedgie. His expression was one of anger and he tugged hard on the wolf’s panties. He only stopped when he had successfully latched them onto her head and pulled them over her face. Once he was done, he stormed out of the store without another word.
Aubrey was howling in laughter at this point, looking down at Ivelese, who was on the floor and writhing from the atomic wedgie she had received. Her pink panties stretched and popped with every movement she made. The fabric was wedged deeply between the wolf’s white furred buttcheeks, which bounced and jiggled as she shifted and tried to pry the undies off her face.
Aubrey hopped the counter and crouched beside Ivelese, her laughter subsided a bit. She grinned widely as she landed a hard smack to Ivelese’s exposed rear, causing it to jiggle and her to tense up. She then spoke, “I think you made Anthony a little upset, Ivy. He takes his poetry very seriously after all.”
Ivelese arched her head as she spoke through the pink fabric covering her face, “Nnng… Like… I was supposed to know that… Arrggh… Are you gonna help me or what?!”
Aubrey chuckled and gripped the stretched waistband and then pulled it off her friend’s face. Ivelese panted a bit and then shot Aubrey a glare as the iguana helped to her feet. Still chuckling, Aubrey spoke as Ivelese began to dig the stretched panties out of her butt.
“I’ll apologize for you next time I see him, don’t worry.”
“Apologize for what? He just up and gave a random girl he didn’t know a wedgie!”
“True, but he did think you were insulting him. Besides, it’s easier to do that than to get him to apologize.”
“Yeah, fair…” She said as she picked the remnants of the wedgie out of her rear, successfully covering with the underwear again and fixing her skirt to no longer expose her backside. Once she had, Aubrey patted her shoulder and chuckled, “And you have to admit. It is hilarious to see someone get an atomic wedgie in the middle of a store.”
Ivelese shot Aubrey another glare, but after glancing her up and down a few times, she chuckled as well and patted Aubrey on the back, “Yeah, it sure is…”
Then, Ivelese’s hand went lower, gripped onto the iguana’s waistband and tugged up harshly. Aubrey’s chuckling was replaced by a grunt of surprise, and then a scream. Ivelese got behind the lizard a bit and continued to tug with both hands, getting Aubrey’s solid white panties up to her neck in a few minutes. Luckily for the lizard, no one entered the store during that time.
Ivelese let out a laugh of triumph as she mustered all of her strength in a massive yank, briefly lifting the shrieking iguana off the ground for a split second. She then strapped the waistband over Aubrey’s eyes and pushed her against the counter. As she groaned and struggled, Ivelese then tugged her pants down to her ankles, exposing her blue scaled lugs and rear, which rivaled Ivelese’s in its plumpness. The wolf chuckled as she landed her own smack to the rear, “You’re right, Aub! It is hilarious when someone gets an atomic in the middle of the store. Thanks for demonstrating that for me!”
Ivelese retrieved her bag from the floor and then headed out, “See you next time, Aubrey!”
As the wolf departed, the groaning iguana pushed herself to her feet, stumbling a bit. Despite the pain in her and to her pride, Aubrey couldn’t help but smile, “Ehh… Good one, Ive… Good one…”
It was then when the door opened, and whoever had entered stopped dead in their tracks, likely to stare at the wedgied iguana before them. Aubrey blushed and cursed under her breath before she finally said, “I-I’ll be with you in a second, sir and/or ma’am!” Just having a little trouble…”
“Yes, it does appear that way, doesn’t it…” Came the voice of her manager, who did not sound pleased in the slightest. Under her panty blindfold, Aubrey’s eyes widened and she grit her teeth. She then immediately began to try and pry the panties off her forehead, cursing Ivelese in her mind as she did.
'I am so getting you back for this, Ivy...'
This was a gift for
White-Wolf-666, featuring her wolfgirl Ivelese getting into some unintended trouble, and getting some revenge on her laugh-happy friend Aubrey. It was a lot of fun to write!Ivelese belongs to
White-Wolf-666Aubrey and Anthony belong to me.
"Garbo and Malloy" and "Night in the Woods" belong to Infinite Fall and Finji.
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