To Nerd A Bird

Gallus wasn’t sure how long he had spent in the library studying alongside his friends, but enough time had passed for the sun to be close to setting by the time they all left. Surprisingly enough, the gryphon didn’t feel too hungry after spending hours going over most of his classes; unlike his friends, who were all discussing dinner plans with one another, the gryphon was the only one to have eaten a majority of the snacks Yona provided. He was even groaning a little when he stepped back outside, and rubbed the outside of his sweater-vest with the stomach slightly bulging.

“Uggghhh… I think I had too muth…” He winced and paused his steps with a claw over his stomach. Ocellus came up to him with a water bottle, as well as a tearable packet of antacids. He struggled a little with the packet, and squinted through his blocky glasses while getting his claws pinching it right. He eventually got it open, and he managed to handle the tablets and the water bottle more effectively around his headgear. “Mmmphhh… T-Thankth, Othelluth.”

“No problem at all~” The changeling sighed contentedly, and rolled their eyes before asking, “So… is your underwear still uncomfortable?”

“Nnnghh!” Gallus jolted up and looked around worriedly, blushing hard from such a statement being said out loud. Fortunately, he and the others were fairly isolated with most of the equine students elsewhere. Nevertheless, he still groaned and used his claw to slick back his feathers. “Jeethe, Othelluth. I juth left the library! Bethideth, I’m thill getting uthed to all of thith.” He used a claw to motion down to his whole getup, as if that wasn’t obvious already.

“Well, I just wanted to make sure. I mean…” Ocellus couldn’t help glancing back at the gryphon’s hiked-up shorts, and struggled to contain themselves when they saw the slightest glimpse of his underwear still sticking out from the back. “Nnnfff… T-The waistband didn’t, like… get overstretched or anything, did it?~”

Gallus looked back at them baffledly, his eyes notably narrowed behind his lens. Ocellus was trying not to blush, but their tightening lips indicated that would be a losing battle very quickly. Smolder was quick to intervene by coming in from Gallus’ other side. “Hmmm… honestly, it’d be impressive if the waistband still held up. I mean, it took your whole weight back there~”

“Yeah, don’t remind me…” Gallus winced through his braces, and reached back to rub his ass with a claw. “Goth… I thwear, I didn’t effpect to give mythelth a wedgie…”

“Hmmmm…” Smolder narrowed her eyes on the gryphon, while a sly grin appeared as subtly as could be across her face. She only needed to shoot a split-second glance back at her other friends, before deciding to clear her throat. “A’hem, well… If I recall correctly, I offered to help you out if you needed to find something different~”

Gallus opened his beak to retort, but stopped himself when he recalled what she said earlier. Even though he just wanted to head home and rest his stomach, he took a second to look down at his dorky clothes. “Uhhh… you mean with my underwear?”

“Well, duh!” Smolder rolled her eyes and gave him a warning nudge to the shoulder. “C’mon, don’t be second-guessing yourself there~”

He sighed when he looked back up and Smolder and saw her genuine smile. Instead of dwelling over how weird this all felt, he just blushed and smiled appreciatively. “Uhhh… thankth, Thmolder.”

“Come on, I know someplace we can visit. We can meet up with the others after they eat something.” After seeing Ocellus’ approving nod, Smolder quickly escorted Gallus away from their friends so she could get some alone-time with the nerd. He was blushing the slightest bit as he walked alongside her, only getting a moment to wave his friends goodbye. As he followed the dragon across the campus courtyard, he couldn’t help but feel the countless eyes from all around as ponies stopped briefly enough to note his geeky appearance. His head struggled not to lower in embarrassment, but he tried to keep a positive demeanor to match his friend’s.

“Th-Tho, ummm… where are we going, Thmolder?”

“Welllll…” Smolder rolled her eyes in contemplation, seemingly unsure herself. But with a more sultry smile appearing for a moment, she decided to press her luck and turn back towards him. “I’m curious, Gallus. Where did you put the rest of that packet of underwear I bought you?”

“Uhhh, ith back in my dorm room. Why?”

“Could you bring me up there then?” She raised her brows and gave an innocent-looking shrug. “I, uhhhh… I was wanting to try something, and I’d… rather we be alone for it to work. Is that alright?”

Smolder’s scales may have been fairly dark, but the slightest hint of a blush could be seen appearing through her draconic orange. Gallus appeared rather nervous himself, and tugged on the collar of his shirt so he could breathe better. “W-Well ummm… w-what were you wanting to--”

“Dude, come on. Please?” Smolder interrupted him quickly enough to bat her eyes more suggestively. She even looked him up and down before blushing a bit deeper.

Gallus’ beak tightened around his headgear, but his eyes eventually closed when he let out a defeated sigh. “Ughhhh… Oh, alright… Golly gee.”

Smolder tried not to beam excitedly from him saying that on his own accord. But after a quick shiver, she motioned back towards the dormitory buildings nearby. “Well, come on then! I promise I’ll make it worth your while…”

Ten Minutes Later

Since Gallus and Smolder could fly, they spent more time navigating up the stairwells than they did soaring across campus. Smolder let Gallus lead the way down the dorms, and kept a straight face around any ponies who trotted past them. Nearly every single student stopped and stared at Gallus as he walked past, almost like they were expecting it all to be some weird ruse. But much to Smolder’s surprise, and most likely Ocellus’ unmitigated glee, not a single pony tried to stop or question Gallus about how he looked. Despite the obvious shock and confusion, it seemed that everypony could adjust to this with time if Gallus kept this up.

“Aww, jeethe…” Gallus fumbled with his keys when he fished them out of his pocket. Smolder took a mental note of that, and pondered how to counteract that slight issue while keeping him a total dweeb. When he finally entered his dorm room, it was thankfully empty with Sandbar off elsewhere with his girlfriend. Smolder happily followed him into the room, and locked the door behind her so they could be alone.

“Uhhhh… here they are, I gueth…” Gallus reached into the shopping bag he left beside his bed, and pulled out the partially-torn plastic package of tighty-whities. Smolder reached in and pulled out a single pair, gripping the waistband tightly with both claws. She groaned through her fangs, and gave several hard yanks to test the elasticity.

“Nnnnghh!! NNNFFFF! Whooo…” After several frantic pulls to the waistband, Smolder nodded with an impressed pout while staring at the un-rippled material in her claws. “Huh… I gotta say, these seem pretty darn durable~”

“Uhhh… Yeah, I thuppothe tho…” Gallus looked back at the back of his pants, and winced a little when he saw how tightly the suspenders were holding his shorts up. “I thwear, it feelth a little like bondage or thomething.”

Smolder raised a brow, and decided to ask in a cheeky tone, “In a good way or a bad way?”

“Oh, har har har.” Gallus gave a big eye-roll behind his glasses. “Nithe one, Thmolder.”

“Now wait, come on now…” Smolder stood before him with a more focused stare. She hummed to herself while tapping her chin, and her eyes eventually widened in realization. “Huh… Actually, it kinda is…”

Gallus skewed his head, staring at her rather puzzledly. “Uhhh… what ith?”

“I mean… the various straps and tight clothing… the elements of leather and metal in your appearance…” Smolder’s grin became a bit wider, and she nodded her head in self-confirmation. “Honestly, yeah… It sorta is like bondage, Gallus~”

His eyes widened, and his brows raised above his frames when he saw how she was staring him up and down. He didn’t want to assume she was into him, but… dammit, she definitely seemed interested in something.

“... ummm… Thmolder?” He began to blush a lot more, and one of his claws reached down to tug at one of his suspenders. “Ith… Ith thith what you mean?”

“Hmph~” She just rolled her eyes with a faux-innocent smirk, and retorted with, “Well, think about it… Chest harnesses are popular in BDSM, and those suspenders are basically a simpler version of that. Elastic straps could easily hold anyone in place if used correctly, and you got two big pieces over your shoulders to use whenever. And if you’re able to wear them out in public without anypony questioning it, I mean… It’s kind of a sexual power-move if you ask me~”

Smolder felt legitimately proud of herself for that little statement, especially since she pulled it out of her head like it was nothing. Unfortunately, her justification was met with a flat stare from Gallus.

“... Thmolder, are you thmoking with Thandbar again?”

“No! Well, I mean… okay, yeah. But that’s not related to this…” Smolder pointed down to Gallus’ outfit and tried to explain herself better. “All I’m saying is that you can do a lot with those clothes. Both for yourself or for others~”

Gallus may have been able to partially understand that perspective, but he still seemed a bit suspicious of her reasoning. He looked over at his reflection in the mirror, and took note of his suspenders with a skewed beak. There were definitely a lot of words he could use to describe his appearance, but “Sexy” wouldn’t have been on that list. However, when he noticed Smolder in the reflection, he was surprised to see her smirking and staring at his ass in contemplation.

“Huh?” He turned his head to glance back at his rump, his beak skewed puzzledly.

She tried too late to pull her head back up, and ended up blushing with her lips pursed shut. But instead of fumbling with some half-assed excuse or cover that he could see right through, she took that moment to roll her eyes with a contemplative pout. “Hmmm… say, Gallus… If I told you something in private, like… Something meant only between us, you would honor that, right?”

“Hmm? Oh, of courth!” Gallus was quick to nod his head without hesitation. “Yeah, totally. I promith, Thmolder. I won't thay anything.”

“Okay, thank you…” After taking a quick breath, she turned back to face him with a look of intrigue behind her blush. After staring Gallus up and down one last time, she grew a more bashful smile. “Well, uhhh… okay, don't take this the wrong way, but I… I was honestly really impressed how you handled yourself back there in the library.”

Gallus took a second to process that before blinking befuddledly. “Uhhh… what do you mean thethiffficly?” He groaned in frustration from how badly he listed through that specific word.

“Well, ummm…” Smolder averted her eyes briefly with her muzzle skewed. “How do I say this? When you were, uhhh…When you were caught on that chair by your waistband…”

He closed his eyes and sighed with a grimace. “Ughh, don't remind me of that. That was tho embarathing…”

“Hmph~ You kidding, dude?”

Her confident scoff and dismissive tone were enough to make Gallus turn his head. Smolder had her arms crossed over her chest, and was giving him a prideful smile. “You dealt with that like an absolute champ! Heck, I know a lot of dragons back home who couldn't take a snag like that. Like I said, I'm really impressed~”

Gallus' brows rose above his glasses briefly while standing wide-eyed. After blinking a couple times, his beak was agape before trying to respond. “Uhh… w-wait, really?”

“Psh~ Yeah, totally!” She kept her smile while standing more upright with her claws against her hips. “I wanted to say something earlier, but I figured it would mean more if you heard it from me personally, y'know? Like, it takes a lot to impress a dragon.”

“Yeah, I gueth tho…” Gallus seemed a little unsure when he slowly veered back at his waistband. He hummed with a skew of his beak, and narrowed his eyes when he turned back to her. “Wait, tho… when you thay ‘Imprethed,’ how do you mean that?”

Smolder seemed to be expecting that question when she innocently rolled her eyes. She stepped in a little closer to him while her claws were behind her back. “Well, I, uhh… I'm curious to see if you could handle more than that~”

Gallus immediately backed away with his beak tightened shut. That was enough to make Smolder raise a claw in reassurance, and she stood in place without getting any closer. “And… I'm willing to bet that you would enjoy it if done correctly.”

Gallus pointed at her for a moment, but wasn't able to say anything in response. He closed his beak briefly, before tilting his head and asking, “W… Wait, what do you mean correctly?”

That was enough to make Smolder smirk. “Wellllll… If you were still curious about getting new underwear, I wanted to do a little wager between us first…”

She reached over to hold up the package of Gallus’ tighty-whities, while also raising her other claw to keep him silent. “Now, I got a coupon to that new pizza place in town for free crazy-bread. If you're willing to play along, it'll be yours regardless of what happens next. Sound good?”

Despite not feeling too hungry, Gallus was smart enough to nod with a reluctant pout. “Hmm…oh, alright. That craeffy bread ith awethome. What'th the wager?”

“Well, considering how well you handled that little snag, I was wanting to try something that'll stay between us…” She held out the package of underwear and motioned back to his current outfit. “Okay, so here's what I'm thinking… I wanna see how sturdy this underwear is, and you seem tough enough to handle it. So I'm willing to bet if I gave you three hard yanks on the waistband…”

Her eyes narrowed on him with her smile turning much more devilish. “... you'll end up wanting a fourth~”

Gallus didn't hesitate to scoff hard from such a prediction. “Pbbt! Wait, w-what? You can't be theriouth.”

“If you're able to keep from asking for more than three, I'll buy you some boxers from Barnyard Bargains.” She crossed her arms while keeping her smug grin. “That is… unless you don't think you can handle it~”

Gallus huffed and stared her down with a more incredulous look. “Hmmm… oh, really?”

“Well, I certainly wouldn’t ask any ponies like Sandbar. He’d wimp out before the first pull…” Smolder’s stare on Gallus grew more lustful, and her smirk began to match as she loomed in closer. Gallus tried reeling back, but it was much weaker than before. His cheeks were blushing profusely, and he tried to hide his nervousness by giving an uneasy chuckle.

“Uhhh, heh heh heh…” His eyes darted back and forth while he sheepishly tugged at his collar. “J-Jeethe, Thmolder. I, uhhh… I don’t know what to thay…”

“Hmmm…” She was already beginning to walk around to Gallus’ backside while eyeing his waistband. “Well, you could try updating your vocabulary like Ocellus recommended. I really liked where it was going.”

“Hmmm… W-Well, uhhh…” Gallus wasn’t sure how to feel, and his growing confusion was causing him to push in his knees with an awkward repositioning of his hips. Smolder wasn’t able to see it, but the gryphon was beginning to feel a bit tighter in his shorts than expected; and judging by his blush, it wasn’t because of his underwear or his suspenders. Despite trying to keep himself in front of Smolder, he was only half-heartedly attempting to spin away from her reach. “... I, uhhh… G-Golly, thath a heck of an offer…”

“Hmph~ Jeepers, it really does, huh?” Smolder was slightly impressed with how naturally that flowed off her tongue; of course, if it meant Gallus could adopt it himself, she was more than willing to speak nerdish for his benefit. While keeping her eyes on him, she teasingly held up a claw and wriggled her digits. “Come on, Gallus… Just three pulls, and you’ll get new underwear and crazy bread. That’s not a bad deal~”

Gallus had no idea how to feel about Smolder’s insistence for such a weird wager. But at the same time, the gryphon couldn’t ignore the passionate gleam in her eyes when she spoke so highly of the prospect. He wasn’t sure what Smolder could get from this deal, but he couldn’t help gulping nervously from intimidation. Not to mention, he knew better than to turn down a dragon’s bet when he reluctantly sighed. “Ughhh… Tho… Tho ith jutht three pullth, right?”

“Yep!~” Her face lit up quite excitedly to the point where her fangs were poking through her smile. “Also, if your underwear rips, I’ll pay to replace it myself. Although I have a feeling they might hold up…”

“Hmmm… You think tho?” Gallus nervously glanced back at his waistband one last time, and then closed his eyes with a wince. He turned away from Smolder with his head hung in embarrassment. “Mnnnghhh… W… W-Well, ummm…”

With the last of his composure, Gallus went over to his bed and leaned back against his hind-paws. He stood upright against the foot of his bed, gripping the wooden frame of the board with both claws. With his backside pointed directly towards Smolder in presentation, Gallus refused to turn his head and look back at her. Instead, he grimaced with a deep breath and muttered, “Ugh, fine… I-If you’re really that confident, then… t-then go ahead…”

Smolder grinned wide and got right up behind her nerdy friend. But before she could reach down and start her “bet,” she paused long enough to ask in clarification. “Hmph~ Go ahead and what, Gallus?~”

“Ugh!” Gallus groaned and hung his head in frustration. “Oh, for Pete’th thake, Thmolder! G… G-Go ahead and… a-and try to… trytowedgieme…”

“Heh~ With pleasure…” It took everything in Smolder not to giggle pervertedly to hearing that phrase out-loud. But much to her credit, the dragoness kept her cool long enough to reach down behind Gallus’ shorts. She got a tight grip on the waistband of his tighty-whities, and took advantage of Gallus averting his sights from her to lick her lips in preparation. Her eyes peered back at his front before asking, “Hey, Gallus. What other new words have you learned today?”

“W-What? Uhhh…” Gallus felt a bit tense with her claw gripping his underwear, but he relaxed the tiniest bit when he rolled his eyes and thought it over. “Hmm… W-Well, jeeperth, I can’t really thaaaAAAAIIIEEEEEEEEEE!!!”

Smolder had to yank hard on the waistband as soon as she heard him say ‘Jeepers,’ and hoped that his sudden squawk could cover her stifled moan. She bit down on her bottom lip while pulling up on the elastic band, stretching it several inches out from Gallus’ shorts. The gryphon clenched his eyes shut, while his beak hung wide-open with all his braces exposed. The dragon managed to pull out a decent amount of the tighty-whities, causing the fabric to tense up with several tight creases that were undoubtedly riding up Gallus’ crack. His knees bent inward while he groaned out harshly, eventually breathing out in a hoarse moan that made her relent her grip.

“GAH!! Mnnnnghhh… G-Golly…” Gallus was hanging over the footboard of his bead with his ass sticking up, a large portion of his underwear still sticking out. Smolder had to close her eyes and take a couple breaths, but she still felt remarkably turned-on from that first pull. The nerdified gryphon grunted as he took a moment to awkwardly tuck his underwear back into his shorts. He also needed to readjust his legs to try and redirect blood-flow from certain places. “Mmmfff…”

Smolder tilted her head while trying to sneak a peek at his front. “Hmph~ That too much for you, tough guy?~”

“Nnnnfff… N-No…” He tried to say that defiantly, but it was hard to appear too confident while dressed like a total dweeb. Regardless, he tried to keep his stance against the bed when he got back into position. “Nnnnghhhh… Uhhh… Y-You good back there?”

“Yeah I am~” Smolder got back behind him, and breathed out with an antsy shiver she hoped he didn’t overhear. After swallowing some excess saliva in her mouth, she reached back in and gripped his waistband with a grin. “Alright, buddy! Whad’ya say for round two?~”

“Uhhhh…” He was blushing hard while looking down at his bed with a tense expression. He ended up shutting his eyes before muttering under his breath. “I, uhhh… Golly gee willickerth?”

That was as good as any trigger word to make Smolder pull tremendously hard. “NNNGHHH!!!”

“BRAAAAWWWWKKKK!!!~” That second time, Smolder’s wedgie proved to be much more intense than the first. Not only did she manage to yank out several more inches of his underwear than before, but it rode up his ass tightly enough to make him belt out a primal squawk from the back of his throat. His feathers all ruffled out from his sudden bout of stimulation, not realizing that his crotch was showing a prominent bulge through the tightened fabric. Smolder only pulled for a few seconds at most, but she still made him gasp in relief by the time she let go once more.

“Gaaahhhh… H-Holy…” That time around, Gallus had his face scrunched tightly while silently stuffing his underwear back in his shorts. The elastic was still thankfully tight around his waist, and he didn’t feel any rips or holes in the fabric either. Nevertheless, he was mostly trying not to think about the erection that was developing in his shorts. He had no idea how to process that reaction, but he knew it’d be devastating if Smolder saw that right now; either she’d freak out and call him a pervert, or she’d see that as proof of her twisted little claim. Neither option seemed appropriate for the nerdy gryphon, so he was quick to pull himself back upright with a frustrated groan. “Mnnnghhh… G-Goth, you really don’t hold back, do you?”

“Hmph~ Well, I suppose not…” Smolder paused while admiring her claw with her digits moving independently. While keeping her smirk, she decided to ask him as a joke, “Why, you want me to hold back for the last one, Gallus?~”

Gallus opened his beak when he looked back at her. However, after a couple seconds of silence, his blush deepened the tiniest bit before looking away from her again. Her brows flagged up rather quickly in surprise, but she didn’t say anything before he gave a sheepish response. “Uhhh… Juth, uhhh… well, don’t try to hurt me or anything…”

Smolder sighed with a more relaxed smile. “Hey, come on, dude. It’s all in good fun~”

Gallus was too overwhelmed in a mixture of physical and titillated tension to really think of what she just said. Instead, he took her calming voice as enough confirmation that she understood his worries. His legs readjusted once more, but there was nothing to hide the thick tent of his erection protruding from his shorts. But with that thankfully pointed away from Smolder’s line of sight, he just wanted to get this over with when he got back in position. “Mnnnghhh… W-Well, ummm… g-go ahead and do it!”

“Gladly~” Smolder didn’t need to ask twice, and she gripped his waistband to give one final tug with all her might. Since he didn’t explicitly tell her to hold back, she took that as a straight-up refusal on the gryphon’s end. As soon as her clenched fist pulled out from his shorts with a tight wedgie, Gallus’ eyes widened to nearly exceed his glasses for a split-second.

“BRRRRAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWKKKK!!!~”

“Hnnnggg!!~” Smolder groaned rather heatedly while wedgieing the nerd, biting her lip and struggling not to get too excited herself. Meanwhile, Gallus had to lurch down his head with a deep and lingering groan while the dragon continued tugging at his underwear. The fabric and elastic proved to be remarkably strong, able to lift Gallus’ hind-paws off the floor from how hard she was yanking. And with his erection helplessly bunched up against the front of his undies, his strained groan began to sound a bit suspect halfway through.

“Aaaaaaiiieeeeee!!! Mnnnnghhhh… OooooOOOOoohhhh~”

Smolder’s final wedgie lasted a good five seconds at the least, and left Gallus quite winded by the time he was lowered back to the ground. He fell over the foot of his bed with his underwear still sticking out, and his bulge twitching hard through the crotch of his shorts. He couldn’t clench down around the headgear on his beak, but he was still tense all over after that brutal trial from his draconic friend. As he took that moment to come down from that intense bout of stimulation, he wasn’t able to see how badly Smolder needed a quick breather as well.

“Nnnffff~” She fanned her face with a claw, and kept herself standing upright while blushing in elation. Even if this plan turned out to be a bust, getting to wedgie Gallus three times in a row was still a great accomplishment regardless. Luckily for the dragoness, she could keep her voice sounding composed enough while Gallus was preoccupied. “Whoo! I gotta say, that underwear holds up way better than I would’ve guessed.”

“Mnnnggghhh… Y-You’re telling me…” Gallus awkwardly stuffed his underwear back inside his pants, but he tried not to touch his front while his member was still rock-hard. By the time he got himself back upright, his legs were wobbling hard when he pulled away from the bed. He tried his hardest not to stand in an angle where she could easily see his erection, which meant he had to stay hunched and pointed away from her. While he took a couple calming breaths, his beak skewed as he tried to maintain his composure.

“Hmmm…” Smolder waited long enough to cross her arms over her chest patiently. She kept a warm smile, clearly looking truthful about her earlier claims of being impressed by his tenacity. Of course, she made sure to choose her words carefully after clearing her throat. “Ahem… So, uhhh… You feeling alright, dude? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“N-No, uhhh… No, you’re fine. Thankth…” Gallus eventually held his head back up, but he was still blushing hard with a strong grimace on his beak. He tried not to turn around and face her directly, but he made sure to show a faint smile to match his answer. However, when he finally turned his head to look back at her, his eyes widened upon seeing her waiting smirk. She didn’t say a word, and just looked him dead in the eyes while her arms remained crossed.

“... So?” One of her brows raised while eyeing him all cockily. “You wanna head out and get some boxers?”

Gallus tried to nod his head, but he could only muster a weak tilt to the side before it froze in place. He tried opening his beak as well, but nothing came out to give an immediate response. One of his claws raised up so he could keep her from interrupting, leaving his arm shaking with a tingle talon extended upward. He looked like he wanted to just agree with Smolder and make their leave together, but for some reason he just… couldn’t…

“... hmmmm…” Slowly, Gallus’ beak closed without having uttered a single word. He looked down at the floor in embarrassment, and reluctantly recoiled his talon into his claw. Smolder tilted her head and raised her other brow.

“Oh?” Her smile became more confident when she asked, “You wanna keep the tighty-whities for a while longer?~”

He quickly looked back at her to refute that claim, but once again found himself unable to speak. He froze for a couple seconds, and blushed when he eventually closed his eyes. With a light shrug of his shoulders, Gallus winced and tried to justify his answer. “W-Well, uhhh… I gueth ith… ith not that bad…”

“Hmph~ I had a feeling they’d grow on you.” Smolder looked really happy to hear that answer, since she wasn’t too keen on buying more clothing that day. However, since she got him to already turn around to wearing the nerdy skivvies, her sights veered downward with a more intrigued smirk. “Hmmmm…”

Gallus’ eyes widened in sudden realization, but all he could do was gulp nervously.

“So, Gallus…” Smolder rolled her eyes in faux-innocence, but her cocky stance made it clear what she was curious about. “... is there anything else on your mind right now?~”

Gallus blushed even heavier. He knew what Smolder was hoping for, but now he felt much more conflicted with the outcome right in front of him. Instead of treating her earlier claim as a little joke, the reality of her words were lingering as hard as the stinging pain up his buttcrack. As much as he hated to admit it, his heart was racing rather hard from the prospect of what was lingering in the back of his mind. He didn’t expect to be put in such a crossroads so soon, but his state of mind was definitely jostled a bit after experiencing three wedgies in a row…

“Uhhhh… W-Well, ummm…” Gallus didn’t realize how dorky he was looking when he lowered his head to avoid staring up at Smolder’s smirk. He awkwardly rubbed one of his arms with a claw, and shuffled in his nerdy little outfit while blushing hard. His erection was still raging hard against his shorts, leaving him too riled-up to think too coherently about what he was tempted to ask. All he could do was glance back up at her with his head tilted. “Hnnnghhh… L… Like what, Thmolder?”

She just shrugged her shoulders with a teasing eye-roll. “Hmph… Well, you should be able to say it yourself, big guy. Although, I should warn you…”

Smolder leaned in with her claws behind her back, and narrowed her eyes on the gryphon with a devilish gleam in her eyes. “If you’re thinking of asking me for something specific… I promise you that I will not hold back~”

Gallus went wide-eyed with a deep breath, and he held it long enough to process her statement with an affirming nod. She huffed with a nod of her own, and pulled back to stand upright before the gryphon. While she took a moment to glance back at the closed door, Gallus clenched his eyes shut and took a deep breath. He still shuddered with his blush burning hotly across his face, but he spoke up before Smolder would pretend to leave the room.

“O-Okay! Uhhh…” He looked down at his claws while fidgeting them in a dire attempt to keep his sights away from her. The nerd looked unbelievably nervous, but didn’t notice how badly Smolder was hiding her excitement. Gallus eventually breathed out with his eyes closed. “Ummm… Do… D-Do you thill want to, uhhh… you know…”

Despite her cocky smirk, she confidently shook her head and answered with, “No, I don’t know, Gallus. How about you ask me with your new vernacular?~”

Gallus kept his eyes closed while sighing in relent. As much as he wanted to call out her teasing, he could feel each throb of his member inside of his still-tented shorts. He felt like a total weirdo for what he was about to say, but he couldn’t think too hard about it while he was so pent-up. Smolder only needed to wait a couple seconds before Gallus took a breath, and settled down enough to nod and look back at her directly.

“Ummm… H-Hey, Thmolder…” He tried to give a friendly smile through his headgear, and breathed out shakily before speaking outloud. “Golly, uhhh… I wath hoping to athk if perhapth you could, uhhh… p-pleathe do it again?”

Smolder chuckled with a randier smirk, but all she did was raise her claw to taunt him some more. “Oh, you can do better than that, tough guy… Please do what again?~”

Gallus groaned and hung his head, but only paused long enough to take action and turn himself around. Not only did he turn to point his backside at her, but he even bent himself over while wincing in embarrassment. “Nnnnffff!! P… P-Pleathe, Thmolder! Pleathe give me another wedgie!~”

That time, Smolder couldn’t hold back her satisfied chuckle. She pounced the gryphon without warning, and nearly ripped off his shorts when she pulled back the waistband to grab his undies with both claws. “Heh~ Don’t say I didn’t warn you!”

Smolder made sure to stand opposite of Gallus against one of his sides, just so she had the proper leverage to pull back hard on his tighty-whities with the least resistance. She groaned through her teeth and strained the muscles in her arms, managing to yank back the white fabric far past her previous three attempts. The back of Gallus’ waistband stretched out all the way up the back of his torso, until it was touching the back of his collar.

“BRAWWWKKK!!! BRAAAAAWWWWKKK!!!” His eyes were bulging out around his glasses, and his hungry squawks came out much more intensely in accompaniment with Smolder’s pulling. She wasn’t lying when she said she wasn’t going to hold back; even after that first hefty pull, she wanted to keep going and see just how much the gryphon could take. His ass was searing with white-hot pain, while his knotted cock was tensed up hard against the remaining fabric bunched around his crotch. His knees were buckling while bent in so tightly against one another, and his weight became more unstable with every harsh throb of his erection. His beak hung open while moaning through the pain, clearly proving Smolder’s assumption with every breath. “Aaaaahhhhh!!~ Mnnnnghhhhh… AaaaaAAAHHHHH!!~”

“Yeah, take it!~” Smolder grinned wide and kept going, using the leverage of her bare feet to grip the floor and yank back even more. Despite having already pulled out most of the poor nerd’s undies from his shorts, she was determined to test the elastic with all her might. Gallus clenched his eyes tightly with a grimace, but he refused to pull away or cry out for her to stop. Even when tears began to build up in the corners of his eyes, his breathing remained rapid and focused to overcome the pain.

“Nnnnnghhhh!!”

Smolder shut her eyes as well, and gave one final moan when she gave an especially hard tug of the fabric. “GnnnnnnaaaaaaAAAAHHHH!!~”

With an audible snap of the elastic, Smolder was able to let go with a heavy sigh before reopening her eyes. She gasped with a claw over her mouth, which only partially muffled her moan when she saw the Atomic Wedgie she provided to her friend. Gallus’ underwear was still stretched out far past his shorts, but the fabric remained tense while the waistband was tightly wrapped over his head. The gryphon was still bent over, but his head was helplessly pulled back to leave him stuck in such a humiliating pose. “Mnnnnghhhh!! Aaaaahhh!! AAAAHHHH!! NNNNGHHHHhhhhhh…”

Gallus’ eyes clenched shut, and his sudden yelps were cut short with a strong groan that made him tighten his beak. His entire body locked up, and he shuddered badly enough to almost look like he was undergoing an exorcism. Smolder’s eyes widened in shock, and her pupils shrunk the instant she realized what was happening. Meanwhile, Gallus’ beak hung open when he took deep, shivering breath and thrusted his hips involuntarily.

“Aaaaahhhhhh~” Gallus may have been trapped in a devastating wedgie, but that seemed to be enough stimulation to set him off. Even though he didn’t even touch himself during his friend’s wedgieing, the gryphon managed to cum uncontrollably hard in his pants. Since his underwear was so tightly stretched around his cock, he ended up blasting hard enough through the fabric to soak the inside of his cargo shorts. His sudden ejaculation lasted for less than a minute, but it was long enough to ensure that the crotch of his shorts would be visibly darkened by the hefty load he left with several weak thrusts. “Mnnnnnghhhhh…”

Gallus was left breathing heavily for a moment, still trapped in his wedgie and the aftermath of his premature reaction. Smolder needed a moment to bite down hard on her claw, while her other claw was precariously clutched over her crotch to keep herself from leaking. Even though the whole ‘Nerdifying’ thing was Ocellus’ idea, Smolder couldn’t deny that making the dork shoot his load was one of the hottest things she ever witnessed.

“Whoo! Holy… Nnnnfffff~” Smolder shivered hard before recomposing herself, thankful that she was able to still stand upright after that gratifying sight. She quickly unclasped Gallus’ waistband from his head, eliciting a pained squawk when it snapped back against his backside. Fortunately, Gallus didn’t appear too perturbed while he laid on the ground with his underwear outstretched. Aside from his post-orgasmic blush and shivering limbs, he tried his best to get himself back to a presentable state when he got back up.

“Nnnnghhhh…” Gallus didn’t say anything when he got his underwear back in his pants. However, he groaned when he looked down and saw the sticky aftermath of his shorts. He turned his head back towards Smolder, who was still fanning herself like an Apploosan Belle with the vapors. One of his claws tried to cover his crotch while he winced awkwardly. “Uhhhh… Jeeperth, I wathn’t effpecting that…”

“Y-Yeah, me neither~” Smolder couldn’t help smiling with an invigorated blush, but quickly motioned back towards the door and took a couple steps back. “H-Hey, I’ll wait for you in the hall while you change. Ooh, maybe try the slacks!”

Not wanting to make any small-talk while covered in his secretions, Gallus didn’t object to Smolder making a hasty leave. He was grateful she didn’t seem upset about him cumming in the pants she just bought him, although he dreaded having to wash them later on. As soon as Smolder exited the room, Gallus took his time to get himself changed. Both his shorts and underwear were removed and tossed into the hamper, but he kept the rest of his clothing on when he reached into his shopping bags.

“Ughhhh… I can’t believe I did that…” With the post-orgasmic high already coming down, Gallus tried not to dwell too hard on what he Smolder just did. Unfortunately, by the time he got on a new pair of underwear, he was worrying about what to say to her later on. He was still blushing when he pulled on a pair of tight brown slacks, which had the legs short enough to show off his tube-socks between the cuffs and his loafers. He wasn’t sure if the pants would look that good on him, but he tried his best to trust his friends’ judgment when he got the suspenders snapped in place.

“Hnnnghhhh…” Gallus eventually reopened the door to see Smolder waiting in the hall. She had a kind, expectant smile while looking him up and down, and made sure to give a thumbs-up when she saw his new pants. He sighed and nodded graciously, but waited to close the door behind him before speaking to her. “H-Hey, uhhh… Lithen, about what happened in there, I juth wanna thay--”

Gallus’ statement was cut off by Smolder using a claw to promptly close his beak shut. She smiled at him warmly, and subtly motioned her head to emphasize the public hall they were in. She then leaned in to whisper firmly, “There’s nothing you need to worry about, Gallus. I said that it was private, and that’s how I’d prefer it to stay. Alright?”

Gallus blinked a couple times, but was quick to breathe out and nod his head. “A-Alright…” Still blushing, he couldn’t help looking around to make sure no ponies were nearby to eavesdrop. Since they were still alone, he took that moment to lean in and try asking one final question. “Hey, uhhh… b-before we go, I wath curiouth. Uhhhh…” He appeared rightfully nervous when he made another glance around, before leaning in and asking, “Ith that, uhh… ith that ‘private’ thing a… a one-time thing?”

Smolder grinned wide, but only hummed with a contemplative look on her face. She crossed her arms while rolling her eyes, and took a second to think his question over. “Well… How about this…”

She reached in to readjust the bow-tie on Gallus’ collar, and kept her smirk when she spoke confidently. “If you’re willing to ask me for it. Out loud. Then I’ll do it without hesitation~”

His eyes were widened in surprise, and he needed a second before remembering to breathe. “Uhhh… r-really?”

“Yes, really~” She stood back to admire the nerdy gryphon for a moment longer, and then walked off with a cocky strut. “Although I’ll warn you, I could easily do it in public if you’re not careful…”

With that, Smolder left him to dwell over that very thought while walking away. Gallus was left gobsmacked for a few seconds with his face a deep shade of red. His beak opened for a moment, as if he wanted to say something regarding such an additional measure. But in the end, by the time Smolder was far enough away to leave his line of sight, Gallus just looked down at himself with his beak clenched tight…

… and smiling ever so slightly in guilty pleasure~