Sora could only shriek in despair and pain as he was bounced up and down, his legs flailing useless in the open air as his bright red tights scrunched his nuts into his groin and his cheeks were split apart by the fabric, his waistband caught in the iron grip of the feminine Heartless cruelly punishing his hubris. How he came to be in this situation was rather simple - a large swarm of Heartless were gathering up in Arendelle once more, and cocky off his victory against some Organization 13 members Sora quickly jumped on the chance to take them down himself, brashly deciding to forego Donald and Goofy's help for the mission - something he sorely (both literally and metaphorically) regrets after a Parasol Beauty ambushed him at his weakest state. Surprisingly the Heartless didn't kill him battered as he was - instead it elegantly danced through his attacks, sneaking behind him to administer it's own retaliation - an inhumanly strong wedgie that immediately incapacitated the keyblade
Izuku's Rise to the Top by Sasquatch180, literature
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Izuku's Rise to the Top
Izuku's Rise to The Top Leaning back into the air Ochako contently hummed as she admired her handiwork before her eyes - two pairs of pants fluttered gently in the breeze in front of her, their waistbands tied and clipped onto the wire of the flagpole she clung too. Giggling to herself she began to take slide down the pole with the power of her quirk, her neutralized weight allowing her to simply grip and pull herself down towards the ground in small bursts. Within mere moments she landed on solid earth, and with hands on her hips gazed eagerly at her own handiwork. Erected in front of her was U.A.'s flagpole placed at the very center of it's entrance zone, a tall white structure rising high into the air where it bears U.A.'s own personal symbol - now replaced instead by the uniform pants of one Izuku Midoriya, his slacks and gym pants left blowing right into the breeze as if in celebration of the latest upcoming humiliation the school's resident wedgie victim will soon experience.
Izuku's Heavy-Handed Punishment by Sasquatch180, literature
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Izuku's Heavy-Handed Punishment
"Kendo-san please have merc-eeeeee!" - Wailed Izuku Midoriya, his voice climbing several octaves as he dangled above the ground, his tight green undies once more betraying him as Kendo easily lifts him into the air by their hem. In response to this plea Kendo merely hummed disapprovingly and raised her enlarged hand even higher, sending the boy into an even louder squeal as his undies tighted and slid deeper into his buttcheeks. Poor Izuku was once again being wedgied within an inch of his life, his underwear pulled taut into the air and his body left bouncing, legs and arms flailing ineffectually through the air. His tormentor of the day was one Itsuka Kendo, the "Class Mom" of 1-B being delegated the role after her recently remarkable performance. Every day Izuku was tormented by one of his female friends or classmates by Midnight's order, with competent students getting chosen more frequently. This system was designed by Midnight to be a solution for three problems - curing Izuku's
The Mechanical Wedgie of Izuku Midoriya. by Sasquatch180, literature
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The Mechanical Wedgie of Izuku Midoriya.
~ Deep down in the bowel's of U.A.'s Support Labs a dark and terrible experiment was occuring, concocted by the (mostly) mad scientist Mei Hatsume, her lust for fame and public recognition for her "precious babies" long having dispelled any sort of ethics she once held. Her victim of the day was Izuku Midoriya, the aspiring hero having been volunteered to help Mei by Midnight herself. Left without a choice in the matter he heroically plunged into the foreboding labs, and was quickly punished for his hubris by the mad scientist.... "MMMFFF! MMMMMMPH!" - Came the muffled cries of the poor boy, his pleas for relief plain to the world even as obstructed as they were by the large ballgag forced into his mouth. Izuku was in quite a humiliating predicament that under ordinary circumstances would have caused the boy to keel over in shame, but only now making him want to die from embarassment. He stood on a circular metal platform surrounded by menacing mechanical arms, his lower body entirely
Sora could only shriek in despair and pain as he was bounced up and down, his legs flailing useless in the open air as his bright red tights scrunched his nuts into his groin and his cheeks were split apart by the fabric, his waistband caught in the iron grip of the feminine Heartless cruelly punishing his hubris. How he came to be in this situation was rather simple - a large swarm of Heartless were gathering up in Arendelle once more, and cocky off his victory against some Organization 13 members Sora quickly jumped on the chance to take them down himself, brashly deciding to forego Donald and Goofy's help for the mission - something he sorely (both literally and metaphorically) regrets after a Parasol Beauty ambushed him at his weakest state. Surprisingly the Heartless didn't kill him battered as he was - instead it elegantly danced through his attacks, sneaking behind him to administer it's own retaliation - an inhumanly strong wedgie that immediately incapacitated the keyblade
Izuku's Rise to the Top by Sasquatch180, literature
Literature
Izuku's Rise to the Top
Izuku's Rise to The Top Leaning back into the air Ochako contently hummed as she admired her handiwork before her eyes - two pairs of pants fluttered gently in the breeze in front of her, their waistbands tied and clipped onto the wire of the flagpole she clung too. Giggling to herself she began to take slide down the pole with the power of her quirk, her neutralized weight allowing her to simply grip and pull herself down towards the ground in small bursts. Within mere moments she landed on solid earth, and with hands on her hips gazed eagerly at her own handiwork. Erected in front of her was U.A.'s flagpole placed at the very center of it's entrance zone, a tall white structure rising high into the air where it bears U.A.'s own personal symbol - now replaced instead by the uniform pants of one Izuku Midoriya, his slacks and gym pants left blowing right into the breeze as if in celebration of the latest upcoming humiliation the school's resident wedgie victim will soon experience.
Izuku's Heavy-Handed Punishment by Sasquatch180, literature
Literature
Izuku's Heavy-Handed Punishment
"Kendo-san please have merc-eeeeee!" - Wailed Izuku Midoriya, his voice climbing several octaves as he dangled above the ground, his tight green undies once more betraying him as Kendo easily lifts him into the air by their hem. In response to this plea Kendo merely hummed disapprovingly and raised her enlarged hand even higher, sending the boy into an even louder squeal as his undies tighted and slid deeper into his buttcheeks. Poor Izuku was once again being wedgied within an inch of his life, his underwear pulled taut into the air and his body left bouncing, legs and arms flailing ineffectually through the air. His tormentor of the day was one Itsuka Kendo, the "Class Mom" of 1-B being delegated the role after her recently remarkable performance. Every day Izuku was tormented by one of his female friends or classmates by Midnight's order, with competent students getting chosen more frequently. This system was designed by Midnight to be a solution for three problems - curing Izuku's
The Mechanical Wedgie of Izuku Midoriya. by Sasquatch180, literature
Literature
The Mechanical Wedgie of Izuku Midoriya.
~ Deep down in the bowel's of U.A.'s Support Labs a dark and terrible experiment was occuring, concocted by the (mostly) mad scientist Mei Hatsume, her lust for fame and public recognition for her "precious babies" long having dispelled any sort of ethics she once held. Her victim of the day was Izuku Midoriya, the aspiring hero having been volunteered to help Mei by Midnight herself. Left without a choice in the matter he heroically plunged into the foreboding labs, and was quickly punished for his hubris by the mad scientist.... "MMMFFF! MMMMMMPH!" - Came the muffled cries of the poor boy, his pleas for relief plain to the world even as obstructed as they were by the large ballgag forced into his mouth. Izuku was in quite a humiliating predicament that under ordinary circumstances would have caused the boy to keel over in shame, but only now making him want to die from embarassment. He stood on a circular metal platform surrounded by menacing mechanical arms, his lower body entirely