Whacked Out Wand Washing Wedgies (Commission)
Commission #34
For Anonymous
“Hmmm. Darnit. I can’t seem to figure out how to FIX this.” Star grumbled as she peered into the open spell book, even harder, as though doing so would somehow lead to an answer for her dilemma.
At that moment, Marco walked into the house from outside and spotted her standing right by the door, looking exasperated as she eyeballed a seemingly random page.
“Hey Star… what… what are you doing?” He asked, startling her a bit from behind. She only jumped a tad but spun and latched her arms to Marco’s shoulders. “LE GASP! MARCO! You’re HERE!”
“… Yes, I’m here. Wh-WAH!” Marco yelped when she flung him over and had him stand in front of her.
“Good, good. This is perfect. I need your help!” Star smiled.
“Oh… okay, I guess I can help you but… what do you need exactly?” Marco raised a brow.
“Take off your clothes.” She ordered.
Marco blinked.
He then turned around and was about to walk to the next room when she reached over and grabbed his hoodie.
“AH! NO! Whatever this is, I want out!” Marco gasped and flailed about before she yanked him back.
“You already promised to help me.” Star grinned. “No take-backs!”
“Oh, come on! Why do you need me to take off my clothes?” Marco grumbled. “Do they smell? I can change!”
“YES! They DO smell. They smell like the outdoors and SHAME! I’m in need of some help because I need someone’s clothes to CLEAN!” She yelped, jumping a bit at the emphasis for that last word. “It’s a fairly simple enough spell. I just couldn’t find any clothes to clean. And no way am I testing it out on mine. It only works when stuff is actually dirty. Washing and drying instantaneously is the way of your future once I master this spell.”
Marco eyed her a bit and looked to the side, pondering this for a bit. “Well… I guess that sounds good. But I don’t understand why I have to take off ALL my clothes for that. Here, I’ll just take off my hoodie. We can test it on this and if it works we’ll use it for my other stuff later… when I’m not stripping in front of you.”
“That’s fine. I didn’t want to see your butt anyway.” Star said with a polite wave of the hand.
“I-I don’t want anyone to see it either.” Marco muttered, sweating a bit. It was probably a very scrawny looking butt to normal folk.
Either way, his hoodie was laid out before the two of them and the spell book was opened up wide. Star looked down at it, serious and in the zone. Her wand began lighting up. It was go time.
“Alright. Let’s churn this butter!” Star shouted.
“That’s not a saying.” Marco interrupted.
“Pump the breaks.”
“That means we’re stopping.”
“Flog the horse.”
“That’s ‘Beat a dead horse’ and it’s still wrong.”
“Whatever. Wand Washing for the Win!” Star blasted the hoodie.
“Oh! That was actually a really good one!” Marco commented on the impressive alliteration she did unconsciously as the wand began to… fry the hoodie?
Yup. It was definitely catching fire.
“AH! What the heck?” Marco looked down at it and put a concerned finger to his chin. “How is this a cleaning spell?”
“I think it skipped the wash phase and went straight for the dry cycle!” Star said, raising her wand again. “Not to worry. I’ll fix-AGH!” She yelped when the wand sparked and burned her hand. She dropped it and the magic that had built up inside of it exploded outward. The spell was backfiring in a very weird way.
“What’s it doing now?” Marco asked.
“I dunno… one screwed up washing spell can’t be that dangerous can it?” Star shrugged right before a flash went off. The two of them yelped and covered their eyes before opening them again and feeling a slight disturbance down below.
“… Odd… I feel… a bit weird…” Marco felt around his lower region, trying not to directly pat the front of his pants. His underwear… it had to be his underwear. It felt weird all of a sudden.
“… Hey uh…” Star began, blushing a tiny bit. “Did you… by any chance feel a weird shift go on down below…?” She asked.
Marco blushed as well and nodded. “I did… I think… uhm…” He gulped and lifted his shirt to take a peak at the waistband of his undies. With a gasp and a yelp, he found himself stammering for a way to react. “Apapapapa… PANTIEEEEES!”
Yes indeed. Marco was wearing a pair of My Little Pony panties. They were pink and everything. “MLP too? Why that show?”
“Oh…” Star’s face got even redder. “S-Sorry. Those are mine.” She rubbed the back of her head.
“WHAT?!” Marco jittered.
“So, hey… if you’re wearing MY panties… I must be wearing…” She reached over and took a small peak herself… “… These briefs have pictures of yourself dressed as a princess on them. Princess Marco Tighty Whities?! That’s adorable! Did you get these special made?”
Marco was flushing red and sweating all over now. “I… I didn’t… I mean… I… how did…? WHY?!”
Suddenly another flash went off. The underwear the two of them were wearing seemingly came to life! It sprung up in the back end and hoisted the two of them up in a tremendously painful wedgies!
“AAAAAAAAAAH!” Marco’s eyes crossed and he screamed like a girl.
“HAAAAAAAGOOO~!” Star made a weirder loopy face and had an odd scream. Still, it hurt just as much.
“IT’S… STILL… STRETCHING…!” Marco yelped. With each word, his voice became higher and higher pitched. The pain was too much. He was dribbling a bit in his pants from the sheer agony of it all. The underwear was making its way over his head for pete’s sake!
“D-Don’t… worry…! I-I can stop this…!” Star grunted and tried to stumble towards her wand. She didn’t make it though and another flash went off that saw both their bottoms disappear, leaving them in just their shirts and wedgied undies.
“AAAAAAHNOOOOOO-UMF!” Marco gasped when the undies latched to his head, making the wedgie atomic.
“HEEK!” Star made a quicker yelping sound when her briefs got to her head as well. The two of them stood there with their fists clenched, fighting the pain as best they could.
“I… can’t feel my… butt…” Marco muttered.
“Oh… that makes two of us…” Star grunted but then began to feel about the air. “D-Don’t worry… I just need t-to grab my wand and then…!”
She accidently kicked into the wand. It slid a bit between the two of them and belched out a heavier spray of magic suddenly.
Another flash went off and suddenly, the two of them were in diapers. The wedgied underwear was still on over top them but now the padding had made it even more stretched out and unbearable.
“HEEP! WHAT JUST HAPPENED?!” Marco panicked and flailed his arms about. He grabbed at his front this time, too panicked to care about how it looked. “I just… these are… IS THIS A DIAPER?!”
Yes, it was. Marco was wearing a white Blues Clues themed diaper. Star had on a pink one. It was still Blues Clues themed, only it had Magenta the dog dawning it.
“Yes… yes… it’s a diaper. You are correct sir. We’ve been diap-HEEEERRRRGH!” Star moaned and began squirming in place. “OHHHHH No. I think… I think it’s about to get much WORSE!”
“H-How much worse can it-AAAGH! HOOOOGH!” Marco made a similar grunting noise that star did. He clenched his fists harder and felt his legs cross. Star’s did as well. The two of them were locked in place, standing before one another as a mess was brewing in their guts.
“I GOTTA GO POTTY! I SHOULDN’T HAVE TO GO POTTY! BUT I GOTTA GO POTTY! WHY?! WHY?!” Marco was screaming and freaking out now.
“C-Can’t… I can’t… m-move…!” Star muttered.
The two of them were locked in place as their bodies relented to the pain in their guts and their butts.
A loud smelly messing spree happened right then and there, filling the back ends of their diapers and thoroughly humiliating the both of them!
Marco panted as he got it all out of his system. He grunted and felt his body squirm in place though.
“H-How long… How long is this… g-gonna go on?” Marco asked.
“U-Until the spell runs out it’s time…?” Star took a guess.
“Is that a guess or an assurance?!” Marco asked.
“Don’t worry. A spell like this, if done right, takes about an instant to complete… but done wrong, if it’s going haywire, I’d give it a couple of hours…!” Star said, trying to sound positive despite her panicked, blushing face.
“WAAAAH! I HATE THIS KIND OF ADVENTURE!” Marco cried, flailing about and stumbling all over as the magic kept going crazy.
“… I’ll need a spell for clean diapers by the end of this…” Star muttered, fidgeting with embarrassment and disappointment.
What an ordinary summer evening this turned out to be…
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6 years ago
21 Sep 2018 07:04 CEST
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