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Unova Wedgie Story	By : Revenger Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 2284 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon and I make no money from this story. Warning - Wedgie fetish and all characters are 18+

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In present time, Iris recollected her thoughts. It had taken her awhile, but she had taught Haxorus to use her hands to remove wedgies gently without ripping them. Too many pairs of underwear had gone to waste, but the message had finally been taught to Haxorus. “Breaks are hard to come by,” Drayden told her as their hug ceased. “You know, I haven’t seen you in weeks.”
Iris chuckled nervously. “Yeah, sorry about that,” she apologized. “I only get weekends off and I use that to sleep a lot. I promise I’ll visit you more, though!”
Despite his beard hiding it, Drayden smiled. “You have no idea how happy I am to hear that,” he told her. Although he had his own Pokémon to keep him company, he appreciated the time he got to spend with Iris. “How have your Pokémon been?”
“Oh right!” Iris exclaimed, pulling out her Poké Balls. She released her companions, who cheered upon seeing Drayden.
“It’s good to see you all too,” he told them. He noticed Caitlin standing in the background, holding the present in her hands. “Ah Caitlin. It’s good to see you again. How’s the Elite Four doing?”
Caitlin shrugged. “Same old same old,” she replied. “People challenge us and we usually beat them. If we don’t, then Iris does.”
Drayden chuckled as he looked at Iris. “That’s my girl,” he said proudly.
Iris looked away, feeling embarrassed. While she was happy to have a grandfather who loved her, Drayden’s admiration for her achievements felt overbearing at times. “Thanks Grandpa,” she murmured.
“By the way Iris, I made you a cake for today,” Drayden added, heading back into the kitchen. “It’s not done yet, but it will be.”
Iris’s ears perked up in anticipation. “What flavor?”
“Your favorite,” Drayden replied. “Vanilla with purple frosting.”
Iris nearly squealed with excitement, barely able to contain herself. “You remembered!” she exclaimed.
Roxie chuckled as she put a hand to her forehead. “You’re twenty-four and you still get excited like you always do,” she observed.
Iris smiled. “I guess I’ve always been that way,” she admitted. “I’m just really happy today.”
“Is anybody else joining us?” Caitlin asked Drayden.
Drayden rubbed his chin, attempting to remember. “Just Professor Juniper and Skyla I believe. They should have been here by now, though.”
“I can go check on them,” Iris offered. She had known the professor for years and the latter had always helped her out when needed. She had first met Skyla when she had the flying type gym leader to a battle. It had taken Iris awhile, but she managed to beat Skyla’s Pokémon. After that, Iris had stuck around Skyla’s home city for a bit and the two had become friends.
“That would be appreciated,” Drayden replied. “Thank you Iris.”
Iris nodded and whistled to Salamence. “Here girl,” she commanded. The pseudo-legendary walked over to her and allowed Iris to climb onto her back.
Roxie followed suit and hopped onto Salamence’s back. “Don’t forget about me,” she said with a smirk. “I haven’t seen the professor in a while either.”
“Sure,” Iris replied, smiling. Drayden opened the door to the local patio and allowed Salamence to fly out of the house. I wonder what the professor’s been up to…

An hour before this, Skyla was helping Professor Juniper carry crates into the lab when she let out a sigh. “This stuff is heavy,” she murmured, struggling to hold the crate.
Professor Juniper put down her crate and rubbed a layer of sweat off her head. “You can say that again,” she agreed. She took off her lab coat and stretched. Like Roxie and Skyla, Juniper was wearing her normal clothes: a green skirt and a white shirt. Her curvy brown hair resembled that of an ice cream swirl. Skyla, on the other hand, kept her reddish-brown hair in a braid resembling a propellor. She was also wearing her baby blue aviator’s costume with dark blue suspenders, baby blue shorts, and cerulean boots.
“This must be quite the science experiment,” Skyla assumed. “The idea of going to other worlds... it sounds like science fiction.”
“It does sound that way, but it will be real soon,” Juniper assured Skyla. “Just a few more touches and it’ll be done.” For the next hour, Skyla helped Juniper finish the machine. Before they could turn on the device, a knock was heard on the front door.
“I got it,” Skyla told the professor as she headed to the door. She grinned upon seeing who was on the other side. “Iris! Happy birthday!”
“Skyla? You’re here too?” Iris asked excitedly, hugging her redheaded friend. “How have you been?”
“I’m doing alright,” Skyla said happily. “It’s hard to believe you’re a year older than me.” Iris shrugged. Although Skyla was taller than her, Iris took pride in the fact that she was the older one. Roxie, on the other hand, was the shortest and the youngest one there. “Eep!” Skyla looked behind her to see a snickering Roxie. “Let go,” she demanded, only to receive another yank in response. “Ack!” She was more than familiar with Roxie and her wedgies.
“Wow, those are some nice panties,” Roxie observed, almost envious of the pattern: orange with pictures of Swanna printed on the fabric. She pulled the cotton over Skyla’s shoulders and let out a laugh.
Iris attempted to hide her giggles, although Skyla could clearly see her laughter. “Not funny,” Skyla murmured, struggling to get out of her shoulder wedgie.
“What’s going on here?” Juniper asked, walking over. She burst into laughter upon seeing Skyla’s shoulder wedgie.
“Stop laughing!” Skyla shouted, pulling her arms out of the wedgie. “You are such a brat, Roxie!”
“And yet you keep falling for my wedgies,” Roxie said smugly. Her eyes turned to Professor Juniper. “And don’t think I’m forgetting about you, professor.” In an instant, she rushed in front of Juniper. Her fingers wrapped around the professor’s grey waistband and wrenched it up Juniper’s stomach.
“Not again,” Juniper whimpered. She had no idea why she tolerated Roxie or her perpetual wedgies. Roxie continued pulling, revealing Juniper’s Cinccino-themed panties. The tugging stopped when the underwear became ripped. Juniper groaned. “Not another pair.”
Roxie sighed, disappointed the melvin wedgie had ended so early. “You really need to get stretchier panties,” she commented as she handed the torn undergarments over to Juniper. “I’m tired of yours ripping.”
Juniper gritted. “Then stop giving me wedgies,” she demanded. She looked to Iris, who was standing there awkwardly. “Hi Iris,” she greeted happily.
Iris smiled as she shook hands with the professor. “It’s good to see you again,” she told the older woman. “You didn’t forget about my birthday, did you?”
Juniper shook her head. “Of course not,” she assured her. “I was just finishing up a machine I was making.”
“What’s it do?” Iris asked, staring at the metallic box in the center of the room.
“It’s a box that creates a portal to other worlds,” Juniper explained, exciting Iris.
“It sounds like a comic book made real!” Iris said in anticipation. “What kind of worlds can we see?”
“We’ll have to find out,” Juniper replied, pressing a button on the box. A circular portal appeared in the air and out popped three women. These women dropped to the ground, withest the lightest woman on the bottom and the fattest woman on top. Once all three had exited the portal the circular vortex immediately shut.
“Ow,” the brown-skinned woman murmured. She looked up to the women sitting on top of her. “Get off of me!” she yelled.
The fattest woman rolled off the other two and picked herself up. “Sorry, Nessa,” the plump, silver-haired woman apologized.
“It’s fine,” Nessa replied, pushing the redhead on top of her off her back. “You weigh more than you look, Sonia.”
“Who are these people?” Roxie whispered to Iris, who merely shrugged in response.
“How did we get here?” Sonia wondered.
“Hi there,” Iris greeted casually, walking up to them. “I’m Iris. Who are you guys?”
“I’m Nessa,” the woman with black-and-blue hair answered impatiently. Her hair was braided in a manner resembling a sea creature. Her slim figure was dressed in a blue-and-orange crop top and shorts. Finally, she blue-and-white sandals that had two small blue-and-orange round pool floaties on each shoe.
“You can call me Sonia,” the woman of average weight said calmly. Her height made her slightly taller than Nessa, but shorter than the other woman next to her. She kept her red hair in a ponytail with small heart stamps and wore a pair of sunglasses atop her head. In addition to this, she wore a green tank top, light blue jeans, and green boots.
“And I’m Melony,” the corpulent woman answered warmly. Her illustrious silver hair reached down to her posterior. She wore a white winter coat and cap, grey sweatpants with a white stripe on the top, and white snow boots. Despite being the heaviest person there, she managed to remain the tallest among her friends.
“Now, where are we?” Nessa demanded. “I was supposed to have a spa day today and I’d like to get back to it.”
“And I was supposed to visit my son,” Melony added.
“I need to get back to my research,” Sonia murmured.
“This is Unova and sure, we can send you home,” Juniper stated, both relieved and disappointed. While she was happy her device worked, she was disheartened by the fact she would barely interact with these people.
Nessa thought about the professor’s words. All three of the women knew about Unova, none of them had ever been before. Nessa raised an eyebrow as she noticed torn fabric sticking out of Juniper’s skirt. “What happened to you?” she asked before noticing an orange material sticking out of Skyla’s shorts. “Is it some kind of thing around here to wear your panties where everyone can see them?”
Juniper and Skyla blushed as they tucked their undergarments back into their skirt and shorts respectively.
Roxie snickered as she thought up a devious plan. “Yeah, it’s a special ritual,” she explained. “It’s how we powered the machine to bring you here. It’s powered by wedgies.”
Sonia scratched her head in confusion. “What’s a wedgie?”
Roxie’s eyes widened in surprise. “They don’t have that over where you guys live?” All three women shook their heads simultaneously. “I can show you what a wedgie is. It’ll power up the machine and send you all home.”
“Should we really let her do this?” Juniper whispered to Iris and Skyla.
“Let her,” Iris suggested. “This should be funny.”
“Better them than us,” Skyla said with a shrug. She shuddered at the thought of getting another wedgie from Roxie.
Roxie walked behind Melony and gripped her white waistband from her pants. “Wow. Talk about big panties,” Roxie whispered.
“Hey!” Melony complained, making Nessa and Sonia giggle. “You don’t have to point it out.” Roxie quickly yanked Melony’s undergarments up her back, forcing a shriek out of her lungs. “Ack! What are you doing?!”
“It’s called a wedgie,” Roxie explained smugly. She chuckled upon seeing the numerous Lapras printed onto the cotton. She jumped into the air and pulled the waistband over Melony’s hat. She landed on Melony’s shoulders and attached her waistband onto her teeth, making her taste the unappetizing fabric. “And that’s called an atomic wedgie.”
“Ew!” Melony whined, falling over. She was immobilized by her disgust she did not bother removing her new hat.
“Oooh, that looks painful,” Sonia said worriedly, although she could not help but laugh at Melony’s predicament.
Nessa playfully poked Sonia with her elbow. “You’re next, nerd.” Sonia shook her head and gripped the front part of Nessa’s baby blue undergarments and reached for the sky. “Oooooh,” Nessa whimpered. Although the melvin wedgie was beyond painful, she could not help but admire Sonia’s physical strength.
Sonia chuckled as she saw various Pelipper printed on Nessa’s panties. She kept pulling until the waistband neared Ness’s forehead. “Get ready,” Sonia giggled, making Ness become nervous. Sonia covered Nessa’s face with her own undergarments and hooked the waistband onto the back of Nessa’s head.
“Sonia!” Nessa screamed from her underwear mask.
Roxie and the others giggled at Nessa’s pain. Sonia also laughed at her friend’s before turning around to see Melony’s atomic wedgie. Unfortunately, she was caught off-guard by an unwelcome surprise. “Eeep!” Sonia squeaked as she felt Nessa’s cold hands yank on the back of her yellow panties. “Please don’t...” she begged her friend.
Although Sonia could not see it, Nessa had become consumed with rage. She effortlessly lifted Sonia into the air and began bouncing her. “Nessa... I’ve had enough...” Sonia whimpered, becoming nauseous. Nessa’s rage burned intensely as she ripped a hole in Sonia’s undergarments. To finish it off, she snapped the waistband onto Sonia’s chin, forcing the redhead to strain her neck back. “Why?!” Sonia murmured through her underwear mask as she crumpled to the floor like Melony did.
“What Pokémon is that?” Iris wondered, noticing the electric puppy printed onto Sonia’s undergarments. “I’ve never seen that one before.”
It’s Yamper, Sonia wanted to say.
Nessa let out a sigh of relief as she removed her underwear from her head. “Finally,” she murmured. “I can see again.” She turned to Roxie. “So... were those enough wedgies to make your machine work?”
Roxie gave an eager thumbs up. “You should be able to go home now,” she said, pressing the button on the machine. A new portal opened before them, bringing a smile to Nessa’s face.
“Thank you,” Nessa said as she stuffed her undergarments back into her shorts. “Maybe we can hang out more when we’re free.” She helped Sonia and Melony up and aided them in removing their atomic wedgies. The other two tucked their underwear back into the pants and followed Nessa back into the portal. Once all three left the portal closed.
“They never even learned our names,” Skyla murmured.
“Well, they can the next time we see them,” Juniper replied. “Whenever you ladies are ready, we can head back to the party. Drayden’s probably wondering where we are.”
Iris whistled to Salamence, who had been sleeping outside the lab. The pseudo-legendary walked over to Iris and allowed her to get onto the creature’s back. Salamence petted Roxie’s back with her head, making the rock star laugh. “After all these years, she still recognizes me,” Roxie said with a grin. “Eeep!” She felt Salamence chomp down on the white fabric sticking out of her shorts. Salamence pulled her head up, lifting Roxie into the air. “Let me go!” she demanded.
“Hey Roxie,” Iris said sweetly. “Remember how I said I’d get you back for earlier?”
Roxie groaned. “You couldn’t do it yourself?” she asked as Salamence bounced her in the air. Skyla, upon walking out of the lab, laughed at Roxie’s hanging wedgie. “This would be more fitting if this was you,” Roxie muttered. Juniper walked out and placed a hand over her mouth to contain her giggles. Roxie sighed as Skyla and Juniper got on top of Salamence.
Iris observed Roxie’s plain white undergarments. “No design this time? You’ve got some pretty boring panties, Roxie.”
“Shut up,” Roxie grumbled as her face became red. Salamence took off into the air, letting Roxie dangle painfully in the air. By the time they had arrived at Drayden’s house, Roxie’s underwear had been stretched beyond belief. Salamence released her grip on the rock star, letting her fall on her face. A trail of underwear appeared behind Roxie, embarrassing her even more than before. She quickly hid the pile of undergarments underneath her shirt and unsuccessfully attempted to tuck them back into her shorts. “Nobody say a word to Drayden,” she said bitterly. She angrily knocked on the door and was happy to see Caitlin answer the door.
“You’re back,” Caitlin said, smiling. “Did Iris get you back?”
Roxie became reticent. “Unfortunately,” she admitted after some hesitation. “I don’t want to talk about it.”
Caitlin nodded in understanding as she watched Roxie and the others enter the house. She stopped Iris before the latter could set foot in the house. “How come you never mentioned Roxie before?” Caitlin asked her friend.
Iris sighed, realizing she could not get out of this. “I just wanted to keep my work life and my normal life separate. I didn’t want me being the champion consume every part of my life... and being around Roxie makes me feel normal.”
“Do you not feel uncomfortable around me and the others?” Caitlin asked worriedly.
“Sometimes,” Iris admitted. “When I’m working, I feel so much pressure around you guys to be the best. With Roxie or Grandpa or when I’m on break, I just feel like I can just be myself.”
“I’m sorry you feel that way,” Caitlin apologized, wrapping her arms around Iris. “You can talk to me and the others whenever you need to. I’m always here for you, Iris.”
Iris smiled as she returned the hug. “Thanks, Cait. That means a lot.”
Cait nodded as their hug ceased. “Let’s go in,” she suggested. “You can finally open your present I got for you.”
“Oh yeah,” Iris remembered. “So much happened today that I almost forgot about it.”
As Caitlin entered the house, she felt a sudden surge of pain stab her posterior. “Eek!” she shrieked. She turned around to see a snickering Iris yanking on her pink underwear. “I’ll give you that one for free,” she told Iris.
Iris released her grip on Caitlin’s undergarments, allowing her to stuff them back into her pants. The duo went into the house where Drayden was putting on the finishing touches to the birthday cake. “It’s good to have you back, Iris,” he said placing the cake on the dinner table. After eating dinner at the wooden table, Iris’s friend pulled out numerous boxes. “We’ve got a few birthday presents for you,” Drayden told her.
All six of her Pokémon surrounded her in anticipation as Caitlin handed her the present from earlier. “I hope you like it,” she said cheerfully.
Iris scratched the wrapping off, revealing a black box. She opened up the box and gasped with excitement. “A necklace?!” she exclaimed, observing the purple-and-white pattern of gemstones adorning the golden chain. She wrapped the jewellry around her neck and flashed the brightest grin she had in awhile. “I love it!”
“Here you go, buddy,” Roxie said as she handed Iris a CD case, which made the latter nearly jump for joy. “I made sure to find your favorite band.” While Roxie preferred heavy metal, she could appreciate Iris’s taste for pop.
“Wow,” Iris stated as stars appeared in her eyes. “I thought they sold out!”
“I got it before they ran out,” Roxie answered confidently.
“Thanks, Roxie!” she said happily as she hugged her best friend.
Juniper walked up to Iris and handed her a stack of comic books. “I know you’re a fan of that gag manga series,” Juniper explained, watching Iris gaze in awe of the gold mine in her hands. “I managed to buy the rest of the series for you.”
“Sweet!” Iris said excitedly, never taking her eyes away from the manga. “Thanks, professor.”
Skyla tapped Iris on the shoulder, getting her attention. “I know my gift isn’t the best one here, but I hope you still like it,” she said, handing her a slip of paper.
Iris read the paper, making her stomach growl. “I love it!” she said jovially. A coupon for a free meal at the Striaton Restaurant? This is amazing!
Skyla rubbed the back of her own head as she nervously chuckled. “I’m glad to hear it,” she said, letting out a sigh of relief. She figured Iris would enjoy the gift, but she had not expected the level of joy Iris had for the restaurant.
“Don’t forget about me,” Drayden added, making Iris bite her tongue in order to contain her excitement. “I still have to give you my gift.” In his left hand held three golden tickets.
“Is that to the Nimbasa Amusement Park?” Iris asked eagerly. Drayden gave a simple nod, making Iris want to bounce out of her chair. “Thanks, Grandpa! I can take you and Roxie with me sometime.” She turned to her best friend. “You excited, Roxie?”
Roxie smirked. “You know it,” she replied.
A thought popped into Iris’s head. “I feel like I forgot something,” she murmured, scratching her chin. No matter what she tried, she could not remember the details.
Roxie shrugged. “If you forgot it then it probably wasn’t that important,” she suggested.
Back at the Pokémon League, Shauntal continued to dangle in the air, experiencing the combined agony of her hanging, melvin, and atomic wedgies. “Hello?” she whimpered. “Iris? Have you come back yet?”
Inside Drayden’s house, Iris gave a small nod. “I guess you’ve got a point,” she said to Roxie. She licked her lips as her eyes focused on a certain dessert. “I’m ready for that cake.”
Drayden pulled out a cake knife and began to cut the cake. “Are you having a good day so far?” he asked her.
Iris’s grin grew even wider than it had all day. She looked to her friends, her Pokémon, and finally her grandfather. “With you guys around, it’s always a good day.”
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