Captain Marvel discovers wedgies by Goldy122, literature
Literature
Captain Marvel discovers wedgies
EARTH - 413 February, 2023 - Avengers H.Q "Owww put me down!" The young hero yelled as she was bounced up and down via her panties. "Ha! Ha! Ha!" Carol Danvers laughed over her friends screams of pain. Kamala Khan had been the victim of Carol's torture for quite some time now. Despite being her mentor Carol loved tormenting Kamala, this included wet willys, purple nurples and of course Carol's favorite.. the wedgie. Carol pulled Kamala's underwear again, "umph" Kamala let out as she grabbed her bathing suit area and held back a yell. The more she bent down in pain the more the underwear went further into her nerdy butt. "Come on Kamala you gotta get tougher if you want to become a real hero" Carol gave one last huge pull up into the air before snapping the granny panties down over Kamala's face. "I am a real hero!" the wedgied hero shouted in pain through her nerdy mask. Kamala wiggled around in an attempt to get her underwear off her head but it was no use, they were sealed on
City Boy's Ticklish Feet (FF/M) by Featherscape, literature
Literature
City Boy's Ticklish Feet (FF/M)
{All characters involved are 18+} Trevor thought he knew the meaning of ‘nothing to do’. The phrase was a popular hyperbole for general boredom, often getting thrown around lazy, rainy days or long car rides with barren understanding. However, upon visiting Uncle Merle’s and Aunt Girdy’s farm, a more transparent meaning to the phrase began to take shape, as he truly felt that there was nothing to be done. Nothing to engage his interests, nothing to make the time go by faster, nothing to really even accomplish moment by moment. Nothing worthwhile, anyway. His aunt and uncle had made accommodations to provide board games to play, music to listen to, food to eat, and local activities to occupy the time. But Trevor grew bored of the games upon looking at them, groaned through the twangy droning of country music, had no taste for the dried fruits and vegetables provided, and wanted little to nothing to do with the local community. There was no wifi where Trevor’s parents had sent him. He