To Nerd A Bird

Ocellus couldn’t have been happier to have shared all their classes with Gallus, especially since he was still adjusting to everything and in obvious need of their help. Due to his thick glasses and distractingly huge headgear, it was sometimes hard keeping focus during his first few lessons. Not to mention, the gryphon’s still-persistent boner was continuously causing him to squirm or huff hotly during class time, as well as stain the front of his slacks. Luckily, a couple helpful nudges and whispered recommendations from Ocellus were all he needed to keep himself informed and attentive throughout the morning. Aside from a few awkward stares from other students, Gallus’ first day in school as a newly-nerdified gryphon was turning out to be a rousing success.

After Rainbow Dash’s lessons, Gallus and Ocellus had their next class with Applejack in Math. Like before, Ocellus made sure the nerd was seated right in front of class in his dorky attire. AJ was much less subtle when it came to her suspicions than Rainbow Dash had been; heck, Ocellus was worried the mare would straight up ask if Gallus’ new appearance was some sort of joke. However, the changeling was able to see a small note taped to the top of the teacher’s clipboard, which Applejack was seen reading before stopping any questions about Gallus. Ocellus could only hope that note was something regarding Gallus’ eyes and braces, which had enough documentation to justify them as essential medical items. Either way, they were fortunate enough to watch in awe as Gallus took so many notes, and asked even more questions regarding the specifics of various equations. Sure, it took an extra ten or fifteen minutes to get through Gallus’ anal musings, but Ocellus loved every second of it.

Rarity taught the Home Economics class after Applejack, which had Gallus and Ocellus sharing a class with Siverstream and Yona. Gallus already had a desk right in the front row waiting for him, and Ocellus’ friends made sure a seat was saved for them as well. Rarity actually did ask about the gryphon’s peculiar clothing, but his remarks about them being “Thnazzy” and “Neato” were enough to make her stop and move along; otherwise, she and half the class likely would’ve bursted into hysterics and hurt his feelings. Luckily for the teacher’s sake, the lessons for that day involved learning how to use the sewing machines, which meant Gallus’ input would be more in practice than vocal. Ocellus, Yona, and Silverstream all used their time to make brightly colored suspender-straps, which gave them high grades from Rarity due to the quality builds. As for Gallus, he was given a very strong suggestion to try making new bow-ties using the scrap-fabric left over from some dresses; since he already had one on him to use as a template, he ended up making several brightly-colored ties and achieving high marks from the teacher, much to Ocellus’ glee.

Fourth period, which was right before lunch, was the one taught by Fluttershy. All five of Gallus’ friends shared that class with him, so they were able to arrange their desks so they basically circled around the gryphon’s in the front row. The pegasus made sure to compliment Gallus’ new look when she began her lesson, with Ocellus noticing a similar note taped to Fluttershy’s clipboard as well. That confirmed that all the faculty was not only in the know, but weren’t likely to do anything about Gallus’ nerdification. As far as they knew, this was just a new “look” the gryphon was trying out; and if Ocellus was lucky, there was a good chance that they could all adjust to it with time, and eventually regard Gallus as a nerd as naturally as they would him being a gryphon.

All throughout his classes, Gallus made sure to sit upright, raise his claw for questions whenever he could ask, and give his personal inputs starting with, “Well, actually.” Ocellus and the others were sure that their antics were pissing off a good number of their classmates, but they couldn’t have cared less. In the span of just one weekend, the group managed to actually turn their athletic gryphon into a true stereotypical nerd, right down to sporting a goofy laugh and a newly-discovered wedgie kink. It also helped that Fluttershy seemed genuinely alright with how Gallus looked, barely giving his clothing or constant questions much of a secondary thought.

-RIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNGGGG!!!-

“OH! O-Oh my…” Even after several months of teaching, the school bell still startled Fluttershy every single time. The pegasus was startled behind her podium, and needed a second before breathing out in a fretful shiver. “Umm, e-everyone please remember to read your notes over the week about…”

She couldn't even get her words out before half the class got out from their seats, grabbing their bags and getting ready to leave. Gallus was one of the only ones to remain seated, and was blushing while holding his notebook open with a pen still in his claw. Fluttershy wanted to speak up about the hastiness of everypony else, but sighed with a gracious smile upon seeing one student still listening. “Ummm… A-About the various technological and botanical developments reintroduced to modern Equestria following the Crystal Empire’s return. Thank you.”

Gallus nodded, and quickly scrawled down that detail in his organized and numbered list. Ocellus shivered in delight while watching him work, loving that they got him to use their note organization system so quickly. Of course, Ocellus had to make sure not to appear too excited after classes ended, and they got up to retrieve their items like everyone else. Gallus was the last to get everything collected, and nearly stumbled over when he stood up with his heavy stack of books on his back.

“Uhh, th-thank you Mith Flutterphy…” The gryphon made his way out of the classroom, with Ocellus and Silverstream already waiting by the doorway. Sandbar and Yona wanted to be present for what happened next, but the two agreed to just have lunch together so Gallus wouldn’t get too suspicious. Meanwhile, Smolder was standing out in the hallway behind her friends, looking away from them with a nervous blush.

“Oh, hey there, guyth!” Gallus smiled when he exited Fluttershy’s classroom. “Tho, ith thith for that thienth thing?”

“Precisely, yes!~” Ocellus smiled with an energetic buzz off their wings. “Specifically, Silverstream was the one with the thesis. Although, I suppose you could explain what you know?~” They looked over at him with a warm and expectant smile, hoping he would answer accordingly.

“Well, ummm… I thuppothe?” Despite how uneasy he felt about his newfound lisp, Gallus tried to ignore it while shrugging his shoulders. “Uhhh… Othelluth thaid that thethpithically, you were tethting elathtithity with garmentphhh?”

He shuddered in embarrassment from how much spittle came with that last word, and he looked away before seeing Ocellus or Silverstream shiver in delight. Even Smolder had to look away and hide a flustered blush, not expecting that nasly voice to sound so perfect all lispy like that. Luckily, Silverstream was the first to settle down with a quick huff and nod her head. “That sounds about right! I mean, I was considering asking Sandbar for this, but Yona wanted to treat him to lunch today.”

“Oh, thatph alright. I wath told thith was thuper important by Othetlluth, tho I figured why not?” Despite his cheerful smile, it was short-lived when he rolled his eyes with another groan. “Ugh, I really with I didn’t have thith thupid lithp! Altho, who dethided to make the word ‘Lithp’ with an Eth in it?! Thatph jutht cruel!”

“Actually, yeah!” Smolder turned her head to interject and agree to that point. “I was wondering that too! Was that like, a test by the word’s creator to see who has it or something?”

Despite the dragon’s thoughtful question, Ocellus and Silverstream shrugged their heads before dismissing her concerns. Instead, Silverstream decided to ask the gryphon quizzically, “Wait, what lisp? Do you think that you have one?”

“Oh, har har har,” noted Gallus with an annoyed furrow of his brows. “Very funny, Thilverthtream. You know what I’m talking about.”

“You know…” Ocellus quickly leaned in to intervene and catch Gallus’ focus. “... I honestly don’t think it sounds that bad~”

“Yeah, I agree!” Smolder piped up with a nod towards the changeling. “Like, I can kinda hear a lisp sometimes, but it’s really not that noticeable.”

“Wait, theriouthly?!” Gallus blinked a couple times while staring back at his friends so befuddledly. “But I… I thwear, it thoundth way worth to me…”

Ocellus hummed with a faux-confused look, and gave a very natural shake of their head. “Ehh, I think you just might be feeling self-conscious there…”

The changeling's gaslighting was further encouraged by Smolder and Silverstream shrugging their heads. “Dude, you sound perfectly fine,” assured Smolder with a thumbs-up. “Trust us, the lisp is barely there.”

“I think it’s just because of how often you hear your voice internally, y’know?” Silverstream said that with a smile just as confident as the others. “If anything, you sound more distinct with the braces on. It really works for you~”

Smolder and Ocellus nodded with affirming hums, and got Gallus walking again before he could start questioning things. The dragon got behind him with a gentle nudge, and she used the tip of her tail to subtly brush against the back of his waistband. That got the gryphon going with a startled jolt, and he had to walk upright while carrying that stack of books over his tenting crotch. While Smolder kept in close from behind, Ocellus and Silverstream started walking alongside Gallus from both sides to keep him in place. The gryphon was pretty much escorted by his friends back to the Home Ec room, which was left empty the period before lunchtime due to Rarity’s spa appointment that day.

“Okay, one sec…” Ocellus lit up their horn, and floated out a piece of wood carved into the shape of a key. Gallus narrowed his eyes in suspicion, and watched as the specially-made item slid into the keyhole with little resistance. Ocellus carefully turned the key handle, and sighed in relief when they felt the ridges connect with the lock’s teeth in the correct order. It may have taken them hours to sand down the wood by hoof with just a drawn copy of the school key, but it was beyond gratifying to have it work on the very first try. “Got it!”

Ocellus entered the classroom first, slipping their homemade “Skeleton Key” back into their bag for later use. Gallus just shrugged with an impressed look while following them into the room, not questioning their motives with such a tool at their disposal. Smolder made sure to re-lock the door when she entered last, while Silverstream quickly got all the window blinds closed. Ocellus waited until the windows were covered to turn on the light, providing the four with plenty of illumination.

“Alright, I’d say we have around a half hour before we need to leave…” After making sure everything was in check, Ocellus went into one of the drawers to retrieve some items. Silverstream went into her desk, and pulled out some notebooks she had left earlier. Gallus was left standing all puzzled, and looked over to notice Smolder blushing with a bitten lip. Ocellus caught everyone’s attention when they made a satisfied “Aha!” and turned back around. “Found them! I was worried Rarity might find these and move them elsewhere…”

Ocellus floated over a small, bundled pile of differently-colored fabrics with their magic. They laid it out on a large table beside Silverstream, who began to examine every individual item. Gallus and Smolder both went wide-eyed when they saw the multiple pairs of underwear being unfolded, ranging both mens and womens brands. While the two stared at the growing number of garments with matching blushes, neither of them noticed when Ocellus pulled out another large item from the drawer. “Hnnghhhh… Okay, it’s here!”

The changeling brought out one final thing with their magic, which almost looked like a clock one would mount on a wall. However, Gallus soon noticed that despite it being a cylindrical disc with numbers beneath the glass cover, it was laid out in weight increments instead of measures of time. He also saw the large metallic hooks sticking out of the device from opposing ends, which made his brows rise up in realization.

“Oh… Oh, golly…” Gallus gulped when he saw the thick rubber straps connected to both hooks, which further verified what he thought that was. “Ith… Ith that a pulling thcale?”

“Indeed it is!~” Ocellus held the heavy device proudly in their magic, letting it hover in front of Gallus and Smolder’s heads. “This measures out the specific amount of force needed to pull an object, and will automatically lock when it hits its highest point. That way, we can know exactly when certain types of elastic would break under pressure…”

Gallus tried not to gasp, but his beak still tightened up as he took a deep breath in preparation. Smolder took a step back from him, and tried to look away with an awkward chuckle. “Uhhh, heh heh heh~” She had her claws behind her back all innocently while inching towards the door. “Y-You weren’t needing me to volunteer that badly for this, d-do you? Because I wa--NNFFFF!!” Without warning, Smolder’s feet were grabbed by Ocellus’ magic, and promptly pulled across the floor towards the grinning changeling.

“Ahh, ahh, aaahhhhh…” They waved their hoof with a cheeky shake of their head. “Not so fast, Smolder. You agreed to do it, remember?~”

Ocellus looked over at Gallus first, who just nodded his head with a shrug for Smolder to see. “I mean… You did athk, Thmolder.”

“Ugh!” She lowered her head with a disgruntled look, just in time to glance over and see Silverstream smugly nodding with Ocellus.

“He’s right, you know. And, it would mean a lot if you helped me out with this~” Even though this little ‘Experiment Session’ was an idea crafted up a day ago, the hippogriff seemed especially proud of herself for how much she got set up. While others would’ve likely done the bare minumum, Silverstream made sure to actually set up a full Scientific Method process with her notes. Most of that was just in case Gallus asked to see her work (and also in case any of them get caught and need an alibi), but that didn’t mean she couldn’t be proud of herself regardless. Even Ocellus whistled with an impressed smile when they got a look at her charts.

“Ooh, you already got the tables set up! Nice…” Ocellus snickered when they saw that along with the chart crafted for Gallus’ findings, right underneath it was another table with Smolder’s name included. They looked over at her, only to see the hippogriff give a cheeky smirk. She also used that moment to pull up a particular item of clothing, which was blatant enough to make the dragon speak out.

“OHHHHH no you’re not! NO! Not that!” As soon as she saw the length of pale purple felt that hung from Silverstream’s claws, she knew that it wasn’t meant for Gallus to wear. It didn’t help when the hippogriff cockily held up the garment even more, revealing it as being a knee-length skirt. Gallus reeled his head back with a stifled smirk, but didn’t say much about the faint plaid pattern on the vintage-looking skirt. Meanwhile, Smolder was looking over at the other items on the table, which included a large pair of rounded glasses atop what looked to be a folded blouse. “Hngh… Oh no…”

To make matters worse, Silverstream only added to her friend’s looming worries when she went towards her sewing machine, and reached underneath it for something she had stashed inside. Ocellus gasped with a surprised look, and asked, “Ohmigosh! Did you actually sneak that in?!”

“Mmhmm! Rarity didn’t see a thing…” Silverstream looked especially pleased with herself when she pulled out the large, expensive-looking video camera with a thick handle holding it upright from the bottom. Gallus looked shocked to see such a nifty piece of equipment here at the school, especially hidden away like it was. Silverstream noticed the gryphon’s reaction, and made sure to say to Ocellus, “Oh, thanks for letting me borrow this. Where did you say you got this from again?”

“It was return-stock from some manufacturing place. All it had wrong with it was a loose handle, which I was able to fix with some super-glue and a woodscrew. Saved me over a hundred bits overall!” Ocellus smiled to themself pridefully, actually telling the whole truth that time around. “Hehehehe~ Thrift stores are amazing!”

“So, Gallus…” Silverstream held up the camcorder before asking him, “Would you be okay with being recorded for this? It might help verify my findings in this experiment…”

Silverstream had to avoid looking over at Smolder, who was shooting her a bitter scowl with her arms crossed over her chest. “That might be a little much there.”

Despite how obviously Smolder tried to make her response sound, Gallus only shrugged a little while blushing nervously. “Well, ummm… ath long ath itph kept dithcretionary, I gueth? Heh heh…”

Secretly, the gryphon would’ve preferred for that camera not to be present for this “Experiment” his friends were planning. However, with his erection still prodding against the inside of his trousers, and having pestered him quite persistently all morning, his mind had effectively veered towards that more than anything else. He didn’t want to get his hopes up, but he couldn’t stop pondering what Ocellus and Silverstream were planning with those hooks and underwear. And even if that meant being recorded, the nerdy gryphon could only tug on his collar with a nervous chortle in wait. “Ehh… a-heh, a-heh, a-heh~”

All three of them paused for a second, delightfully surprised to hear Gallus’ nerdy laugh more naturally than before. None of them said a word, but Ocellus was smiling especially wide when they looked over at Smolder. “If it helps, the clothing is meant to provide privacy while on camera. Otherwise it might look a bit inappropriate, if you catch my drift~”

“Hmph…” Smolder shot them a dirty glare, knowing for a fact that excuse was bullshit. But alas, with both Ocellus and Silverstream smirking all piqued, and Gallus glancing at her in wait, the dragoness felt compelled to oblige when she rolled her eyes. “Ugh, fine! I… I guess I’ll do it…” Her cheeks puffed out with an upset pout, but it was hard to see while her face turned so red.

“Thank you very much, Smolder~” Ocellus floated over a bundle of clothing with their magic, which Smolder reluctantly took with both claws. Meanwhile, Silverstream got the tripod pulled out from under the table so she could set up the camcorder properly.

“Okay, so basically, all I would need you two to do is test the tensile strength of several brands of underwear on camera…” She turned her head to look over at Gallus, who was examining the multiple packages left on a desk for him. He hummed to himself in thought, choosing not to look over at Smolder while she got herself prepared. The dragoness appreciated her friend’s courtesy, so much so that she made sure that Ocellus did the same with a firm and direct stare.

“Ugh, alright, alright…” Even though Smolder was already naked, the changeling took the hint and turned around like Gallus had. That was when Smolder pulled on the first pair of underwear, which was a dainty pair of pink panties that hugged her petite form perfectly. She took a moment to look at herself in a mirror with her brows raised, and smirked when she saw how nice her ass looked. Regardless, she still sighed and continued with her little game of “dressup,” which included that gaudy plaid skirt.

“Ugh, this is so weird…” Smolder may have wanted to see Gallus get his cute nerdy butt wedgied, but she clearly didn’t consider the idea of herself being nerded up as well. She blushed hotly while slipping on the felt skirt, which hung down just past her knees. When she picked up the folded blouse, she noticed the pair of thick gray stockings right underneath, as well as a pair of brown loafers. She shot another glare Ocellus’ way, which did nothing to diminish the changeling’s cheeky smile in response. Since she didn’t want to say anything and give Gallus an excuse to speak out, Smolder grumbled under her breath and got the stockings slipped on. “Oh, for crying out loud…”

By the time Silverstream got the white-balance set up on her camera, and Gallus was standing in place with his claws fidgeting, Smolder waited a moment before clearing her throat. When Gallus turned his head, he gasped with his glasses fogging up almost instantly. Silverstream had to cover her beak with a claw to hide her reaction, but Ocellus did no such thing while beaming in absolute glee. “Oh… my… GOSH!!~”

Ocellus squeed hard enough to actually catch Gallus’ attention, prompting them to quickly giggle and wave their hoof all innocently. Of course, the gryphon’s eyes veered back at his draconic friend, who was looking more than a little flummoxed in ner new getup. Her skirt was hanging low and completely covering her legs, as her thick socks were pulled up high enough to conceal her shins. Her loafers skidded against the floor while she tested them around her feet, grimacing from how comfortable they felt around her socks. Above her plaid skirt, a frumpy tan blouse was covering her midsection, with a floral sweater wrapped over that to complete the look. And atop the bridge of her snout, a large wiry frame was holding two circular lenses over her eyes to make them look magnetized over her meager blush.

“Hmmmm…” Smolder tried not to look too feeble while walking over towards Gallus, who was stunned silent with a heavy blush of his own. He blinked a few times while looking the dragon up and down, clearly smitten by the change in appearance. Ocellus and Silverstream also looked pleased by their friend’s new look, even though their smiles were making her feel uncomfortable. Nevertheless, she tried to give a meager smile when she asked, “So, uhhh… what do you think?~”

“Pffft~ Jeeperth, you…” Gallus needed another moment to admire how Smolder looked, before letting out a flustered huff and exclaiming, “Golly, Thmolder! Ath Othelluth would thay, you look thuthpendouth~”

Ocellus and Silverstream giggled and nodded cheerfully, which just made Smolder sigh with a heavier blush in resentment. She may have been glad that Gallus was still upbeat about all this, but she wasn’t too thrilled about Ocellus putting their little nerd-fetish on her too. Still, the dragon couldn’t deny that despite how dumb she looked, the clothing itself was remarkably comfortable. And since they were alone in the classroom with everyone else at lunch, she was able to admit half-heartedly, “Well, uhhh… I’m glad that you approve of it~”

She was just about to add that the outfit itself might not be her kind of look personally, but Ocellus pointed to the clock and said, “Alright, we don’t have much time, so let’s make Silverstream’s experiment count! Any questions before we start?”

While the hippogriff went towards the camera to begin recording, Gallus raised a talon and sheepishly asked, “Yeth, tho uhhh… Ith thith going to latht for all of lunchtime?”

“Don’t worry, we got plenty of food stashed away for later on…” Silverstream gave him a sly wink after that assurance, before pointing at the two nerds with a talon. Smolder sighed and stepped in closer to Gallus, getting within the camera lens’ line of sight. Since she and Gallus had nothing left to say, Silverstream turned on the recorder so a red light on top of the device lit up.

“Hello there!~” Ocellus was now wearing a white lab coat with a pair of goggles over their eyes, having changed quickly enough to surprise both nerds on screen. “For this recorded experiment, my two snazzy volunteers beside me have agreed to undergo a series of tests to determine the strength in various elastics in clothing. Now, would either of you like to explain the process on camera for our viewers to understand more clearly?~”

Smolder tried not to roll her eyes, mostly because it would be very easy to see through her gigantic lenses. Knowing that Ocellus’ little question was just an excuse to get Gallus to talk like a nerd some more, she gladly obliged with a gentle nudge against his side. He made a startled yelp, but was quick to straighten up when the focus was brought onto him. “Oh! Uhhh… A-Heh, A-Heh, A-Heh~ I uhh… I gueth the protheth of thith ephhperiment ith meant to tetht the tenthion towardth variouth brandth of underwear. Uhh, more thethpifically, the tenthile thtrength amongtht their, uhhh… waithbandth, I thuppothe?~ A-Heh! A-Heh! A-Heh!~”

“That’s exactly right!~” Ocellus had to try really hard not to swoon from how amazingly nerdy all of that sounded through Gallus’ nasly voice. Even his dorky little chortle was enough to make Smolder bite their lips together to keep from smiling. Silverstream was still off-camera putting on her own labcoat, but she still shuddered a little from the gryphon’s suspendus delivery. But after a quick exhale, the hippogriff came into the camera’s shot with her goggles over her head, and the pulling scale in one of her claws. Ocellus motioned towards her and said, “Now, I’ll allow my assistant Silverstream to explain the process we’re using to test tensile strength.”

“Athithtant?” Gallus narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “Wait a minute, I thought thith wath Thilverthtreamth idea.”

“We’re assistants for each other,” specified Silverstream with a pointed stare back at Ocellus. “We’re working on this experiment together, so we’re each other’s assistants. Right?”

“You’re very right, Silverstream.” Ocellus nodded back at her with their brows raised. “Thank you for clarifying that for our subject.”

Silverstream smiled back at them with a nod of her own. Smolder tried using that moment to hide away behind the others, but she was met with a strong wall of Ocellus’ magic against her rump to hold her in place. That magic also grabbed hold of the back of her waistband, tightening just enough to make the dragon step back forward. Ocellus didn’t show any sign on their face, but their magic made sure to give Smolder a gentle little “pat” in appreciation before letting go.

“Now, our subject here is already wearing one of the specific brands of briefs we were planning to test.” Silverstream held up her scale while motioning over to Gallus. The gryphon tightened his beak, and decided to turn himself around. When his backside was pointed towards the camera, Silverstream grabbed hold of his tail to pull it out of the way. He let out a feeble little whine, but still bent over so he could lift up his rump and better expose the waistband of his tightie-whities poking out the back. “Ooh, thank you, Gallus~”

Silverstream looked back at the camera while presenting the nerd’s backside for all to see. “Now, this is a more basic brand of underwear that’s technically one of the cheapest on the market…” While she held up the pulling scale to show its measurements on screen, Ocellus used their magic to grab hold of one of the hooks and float it away from her. “And this is a scale made to measure the exact pressure needed to pull something, converting the units to pounds per square inch.”

Ocellus slipped the curved end of the hook into Gallus’ waistband, easily latching it to the back of his already tight underwear. The gryphon tensed up with a deep breath, and clenched his eyes shut before letting out an antsy whimper. Meanwhile, Silverstream continued to speak while grabbing hold of the second hook on the scale’s other end. “Now, with the aid of this device, we’ll be able to see just how much force is needed to rip standard Equestrian elastic. Or at least, how much pressure could be implemented before our volunteer gives up~”

Gallus gulped rather audibly, but remained in place after hearing his friends’ plans. It may have been in the name of “science,” but the nerd likely would have stayed if a different reason was given instead. He looked over at Smolder for a moment, who couldn’t help squirming with her face skewed in conflict. But much like Gallus, who tried to remain still while feeling that hook grab hold of his undies, the dragoness wasn’t pulling away despite her ever-present blush.

“So, Gallus, before we begin…” Silverstream took a step back, but provided enough tension with the hook on her claws to make the scale hang between her line and Gallus’ waistband. Ocellus grabbed hold of the gryphon’s claws by both wrists, and stood on their hind-legs for better leverage. Gallus soon found himself hunched on his hind-paws, standing in a bipedal squat between his two friends. But even as the tension increased against his underwear, tugging on them hard enough for the little arrow on the scale to jump a little from its neutral position, Gallus’ ears twitched when he caught Silverstream’s words from behind him. “... do you have a hypothesis about how this session is going to go?~”

Ocellus made sure to motion up to their goggles, silently motioning towards their assistant and the pair still over her forehead. She quickly pulled the goggles down over her eyes, much to Ocellus’ approval. Gallus used that moment to ponder his thoughts, causing him to squirm and fidget in his precarious stance. Smolder watched from the side with a tightly-bitten lip, and her legs crossed together really hard beneath her frumpy skirt. While the dragon watched in a mixture of anxiousness and anticipation, her nerdy friend gave a meager shrug of his shoulders before glancing at the camera.

“W-Well, uhhh… My hy… H-Hypothethith would be that…” The gryphon lowered his head in an attempt to hide the nervous smile behind his rosy cheeks. “... t-that uhhh… that the elathtic will break firtht…”

“OoooOOOOOooohhhh~” Ocellus and Silverstream tilted their heads at the same time while giving that same reaction. The changeling was the first to respond with a cheerful, “Well, let’s see how much force such a thing could take~”

Gallus took a deep breath, and lowered his head with his eyes closed shut. He tightened his grasp on Ocellus’ wrists, much to their grinning delight, while Silverstream did the same with the scale’s straps. Smolder may have been dressed in a way unfitting of certain behaviors, but she couldn’t resist leaning in with a pervy grin behind her glasses. Luckily, Silverstream was gracious enough to hold one end of the hook with both claws, leaving enough room for Smolder to reach in as well. She eagerly grabbed on to the remaining space, her biceps already flexing hard under her blouse.

The two nodded at each other, and Silverstream got in a good stance behind the waiting nerd. “Alright then, Gallus… I’m gonna pull in Three!”

“NNNNNNGHHHHHHH!!!”

“BRRRRAAAAWWWWWWWWK!!!~” Gallus may have tried to prepare himself, but Silverstream’s take countdown caught him off-guard at the worst moment. As soon as he tried to take a quick breath and relaxed his muscles, his three friends all yanked back at the exact same time. His beak hung wide-open with a shrill, pained squawk (that was thankfully concealed within the Home Ec room’s insulated walls), but his paws curled inward hard enough to nearly rip his loafers apart from the flex. His fur stood on end, but that wasn’t nearly as noticeable as his erection pushing against his pants on camera. The moment his tightie-whities were yanked out of his pants with such tremendous force, it looked like an egg exploded in his pants when a burst of white goo could be seen seeping through the trouser fabric. “NnnnnNNNNnnnghhhh!!!~”

-FFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTT!!-

“GAH!” “WhoooOOAAAHHH!!”

Silverstream and Smolder were still holding onto the hook when Gallus’ underwear tore under the pressure, proving the nerd’s hypothesis to be correct. The gryphon reeled his head back and cried out in a nasly moan, his knees quivering from the sudden spurt that left a stain in his new slacks. Neither of the girls had any time to react before falling backward, hitting the floor and nearly getting hit by the heavy scale. Ocellus was thankfully able to keep themself and Gallus upright, and they used their magic just in time to grab the scale just a few inches from Smolder’s stomach; it probably wouldn’t have injured her, but they were sure it’d still hurt if it landed at full-force.

“OH! Uhhhh, are you two okay?” Ocellus held onto Gallus’ shoulders to hold him upright, and he struggled to stand still while panting and shuddering so intensely. His underwear was hanging out of his pants in a couple long, stretched-out strands, leaving his crotch incredibly tensed up and experiencing a TON of friction. The gryphon’s cock was so tightly pressed against the inside of his pantleg, the camera was able to see every distinct throb it made beneath the wet and darkened fabric. Meanwhile, on the other end of that scale hovering in Ocellus’ aura, Smolder and Silverstream both pulled themselves up with quick nods.

“Yeah, I’m cool.” Smolder was the first to stand up, taking a moment to wipe off her skirt and readjust the glasses that were hanging haphazardly over her nose. Silverstream got up with a smile and a thumbs-up gesture for Ocellus to see. Gallus was still hanging in Ocellus’ grip while collecting his breaths, obviously needing a moment before his next test. While Ocellus carefully escorted the gryphon off-camera to change up, Silverstream smiled excitedly and showed the scale’s findings on camera.

“Ohmigosh, look! Even the name-brand discount brand of underwear from Barnyard Bargains was still durable enough to withstand over Ninety Pounds of force per square inch! That’s much higher than I would’ve guessed prior to this test~”

“Hmph~ Not bad…” Smolder smirked to herself proudly and gave a couple stetches to both her arms, making sure the muscles weren’t fatigued from that strenuous flexing. She seemed to almost forget what she was wearing, and had her sleeves pulled back enough to marvel her muscular biceps. “Hmmm… I wonder how much harder the more expensive brands will--HEY!!!”

“Hehehehe!~” Silverstream took that opportunity to sneak up from behind, and slip the now-empty hook around the back of Smolder’s waistband next. The dragon gasped and tried to yank herself forward, but froze in place when she felt that tight pressure against her entire nether region. Her cheeks practically exploded with crimson, matching how hot she was feeling all over at that moment. Meanwhile, Silverstream took a second to jot down the numbers in her notebook, before resetting the scale with the press of a button. “Alright, it took Ninety pounds to rip the male brand of underwear…” She waited until the arrow on the scale shot back down to zero before grinning up at her friend. “So, tell me… What would you hypothesize will happen with the female brand?”

“Uhhhh… Hmmmmm… I’m not sure?” Smolder seemed especially nervous when she looked over at the camera, and saw that the red light was still lit to record her in this state. Silverstream was by herself while Ocellus got Gallus out of his pants, so she had to lean back and hold onto her end of the hook tightly with both claws. As she leaned back against her hind-hooves to get good leverage against Smolder’s panties, the dragon gasped when she felt her backside being yanked against her weight. She ended up leaning forward, which only made the pressure worse as she accidentally stumbled off her feet. “W-Wait, WAIT! AaaaaAAAAAHHHHH!!~”

Ocellus and Gallus looked back at the experiment currently in progress, and gasped when they saw the position Smolder caught herself in. Silverstream managed to hold up her forelegs high over her head, while also standing upright on her hooves to get as high over Smolder as she could. Because of her angle, Smolder found herself helplessly dangling off the ground with her loafers a couple feet in the air. Meanwhile, her thin panties were riding up hard between the dragon’s cheeks, causing her to squirm and tense up from the fabric grinding every inch of her nethers. “Nnghh! Nnghh! Nnghh! NNNNGHHHHHHH!!!~”

With her legs and lifted skirt flailing in midair, and Smolder’s front-half hanging a few inches off the floor as well, she almost looked like a comedic version of someone trying to sneak past laser wires in a heist. She ended up spinning back and forth slightly in her hanging bondage, which caused her to accidentally be exposed on camera ass-first and upskirt. Her bare, twitching cheeks looked very voluptuous while that thin scrap of fabric was stretched so tensely between them like a thong. Meanwhile, Smolder’s pussy was just barely concealed beneath that tight fabric clinging direly around her quivering lips, causing Smolder to shiver with her mouth hung open. “H-H-HhhhaaaaaaAAAAaaaaahhhh~”

Gallus looked stunned beyond words, and just gawked at the sight of his friend experiencing such a brutal wedgie like he just had. Surprisingly enough, despite the fact that she was hanging by only her panties, they appeared strong enough to hold her weight. He narrowed his eyes through his blocky glasses, and managed to read that just over a hundred pounds had been exerted on the scale. Of course, that wasn’t nearly enough for the hippogriff while she stood with a widening grin.

“Hmph~ How about THIS!” Using all the strength she could muster, Silverstream hiked up the dragon even higher with an eager pull, and then dropped her back down by a foot or two. She began repeating the motions as best as she could, until she was able to bounce Smolder by her wedgie with the elastic’s help.

“NNNNNNNGHHHHH!!! HAA!! H-HOLY SH--” Smolder tensed up and bit down on her claw, censoring herself before a muffled moan bellowed out around her knuckles. “HHHRRRRMMMMPPHHHH~”

With her undercarriage still being shown on the camera, the panties stretched far past their normal limits to disappear between Smolder’s tight crevices. The fabric couldn’t hold on any more, and slipped between her lips to dig in deep against Smolder’s sensitive folds. The tension and strain was too much for Smolder to bear, causing her to reel her head back and moan out deeply. Silverstream was positioned too high to see under Smolder’s skirt, but she shuddered when she smelled the distinct scent of the dragon’s arousal in a sudden burst. “Aaahhh~ Just… a b-b-bit MORE!!”

Silverstream closed her eyes and tried bouncing the dragon even harder with her arms fully extended up, putting as much tension on the panties as she possibly could. Ocellus and Gallus watched in awe as their friend rode her wedgie with such force, her face clenched tightly in a mixture of searing pain and unbridled euphoria. Just as the rounded frames started to fog up from her heated state, she let out a heavy groan around her clenched fist and bit down tighter. Right at that moment, the camera recorded a couple thin trickles of moisture that dripped down the inside of Smolder’s thighs, disappearing when they were soaked up by her gray stockings…

-FFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTT!!!-

“AAHHHH!!~” Smolder was midway through her squirting climax when the panties finally gave away, ripping right along the waistband before snapping off the hook. The dragon couldn’t open her wings in time, and hit the floor belly first with her skirt still pulled up. She fell with her bare ass sticking up, her anatomy fully exposed while leaking and red from the titillating strain she just experienced. Even while knowing the camera was recording her, the nerdy dragon could only moan out weakly while lying on the ground with her tongue sticking out. “Aaaaahhhhh…”

“OOH!~ Now that’s impressive!” Smolder was left on the ground in post-wedgied bliss, still in the background when Silverstream showed the weight scale towards the camera lens. “One hundred and Twenty-Five PSI! That’s over thirty precent stronger than the male brands! Now that’s an interesting find~”

The hippogriff went over to jot down the numbers, while Smolder groaned and struggled to get back on her feet. Ocellus graciously used their magic to help hoist her up, while Gallus pondered something with a contemplative hum. With his beak skewed, he took a second to reach into his backpack and pull out an abacus. The gryphon took a few seconds to move the various colored pieces along the rails back and forth, clacking them loudly enough to catch everyone’s attention.

“Hmmm… well, actually,” said Gallus before pushing his glasses up his beak with a free claw. He still moved the pieces with his abacus while specifying, “By my calculationth, it theemth that it would be approphimately… thirty-eight perthent increathe in thurphath tenthion.” He put down his device, and then raised his claw to add, “Oh, uhh… technically, ith thirty-eight, point eight with an infinite number of eighth afterward~ A-Heh! A-Heh! A-Heh!~”

Ocellus nearly had a heart-attack from Gallus’ stunning display, not even realizing that he was carrying around an abacus of all things! They had to clasp their muzzle shut with their own magic, just so they wouldn’t accidentally blurt out something in that amazing moment. They couldn’t even look over at Smolder, and kept their eyes on Gallus while hoisting her up with their aura. “Oh, w-wow, Gallus! You’re really coming into your own~”

“Aww, thuckth~” Gallus rolled his eyes with a bashful smile. “I wath jutht helping with the thethpificth for Thilverthtreamth rethulth…”

Smolder may have struggled to get back upright, but even she looked flustered by Gallus when she stood on her quivering knees. She chuckled nervously while scooting past him, giving two thumbs-up when she switched places with the gryphon for the camera. Gallus may have still been trembling a little from the aftershocks of his first wedgie, especially when he was still wearing the trousers with a notable cum-stain on the crotch. But with Ocellus’ off-camera assistance, he was now wearing a fresh pair of undies to continue with the next round of testing.

“Now, while Smolder gets herself in the next pair for the womens’ section, we’ll continue on with Gallus!” Ocellus brought the nerd back in the camera’s focus, and spun him around to show his backside and the new waistband poking out; this one looked to be a dark-blue band of elastic, and a glossier black fabric hiding behind Gallus’ trousers. As they got the hook latched back around his waistband, Ocellus made sure to ask, “So, are you ready to keep going for Science?~”

Despite how noticeably his feathers ruffled out around his neck, Gallus smoothed them back down with his claw like the top of his head. “Uhh, t-thure thing, Othelluth… Heh heh~”

“Now, this is a more moderately-priced brand, which was closest to the average Equestrian rate. Before I start pulling, what would your hypothesis be for the results?”

Gallus wasn’t sure what to assume, but he only needed a shaky exhale before opening his beak. “W-Well, uhhh… I thuppothe I’d hypothethithe that it’d be… h-harder?”

He looked back at them with that last emphasized word, showing a slightly wider smile through his headgear. Ocellus grinned just as eagerly, while Silverstream stepped back in to assist. This time, the hippogriff grabbed hold of Gallus’ wrists, and helped him back to a squatted stance. Meanwhile, Ocellus stood bipedally and held onto the other end of the scale with both hooves; however, before Smolder could try to slip her next pair of underwear on quickly enough to help out, Ocellus closed their eyes and lit up their horn. “Well, in that case…”

With a gust of green magic that enveloped their whole body, Ocellus only needed a single second to transform before everyone’s eyes. Their flaming figure grew taller, and also slightly thinner before dissipating, revealing a brand new figure in Ocellus’ place. The changeling was still wearing their goggles and lab-coat, but now they were taking the form of a familiar red dragon with a cocky fanged grin. “Heh~ If you want me to go harder, allow me to go--”

“What the BUCK, Ocellus?! You seriously picked my brother?!?”

Ocellus turned their head, and saw how baffled Smolder looked as she stared at them open-mouthed. The changeling blinked a couple times, and had a blank expression that looked rather jarring while wearing Garble’s face. The lanky dragon was still holding onto the handle with both claws, but paused long enough to ask Smolder, “Uhhh… is that a problem?” they asked, using Garble’s voice surprisingly well. “I would’ve thought you’d be flattered.”

“Ugh…” Smolder didn’t try to help out this time, and just looked away in slight disgust. “Come on, that’s just weird…”

Ocellus almost considered doing another quick change, but they already have Gallus exactly where they wanted him. Not to mention, Silverstream seemed okay with the choice when they looked back at her, seeing the hippogriff’s blushed and piqued smirk. Regardless, since Smolder wasn’t likely to help out this time, Silverstream and “Garble” got in position on both ends of the nerdy gryphon. Meanwhile, Gallus clutched his eyes once more, taking a breath while his tented bulge twitched hard on camera. “Nnnghhhh…”

Smolder couldn’t resist sneaking a peek from the edge of her glasses, although she tried her hardest not to stare at the copy of her brother for obvious reasons. Silverstream took a second to admire how Smolder’s brother looked in the lab-coat, before returning her sights on Gallus. “Alright, hold on, big guy~”

Gallus breathed out and tightened his grip on her wrists. Meanwhile, Garble’s voice came out rather cockily from Ocellus’ mouth when they said, “I’m gonna count down from three again! Threeeeee…”

Gallus tensed up instantly, but froze for a couple seconds before reopening his eyes puzzledly. “... huh?”

“TWO!!!”

“NNNNNNNNGHHHHHH!!!~”

“BRRRAAAAAAAWWWWWKKKK!!~” Despite his best attempts to prepare himself, Ocellus managed to get the best of Gallus with that second wedgie. This brand of briefs were clearly made from a sturdier material, as the dragon was able to easily lift up the nerd from the floor by his underwear. He cried out and squirmed hard, while the fake Garble casually lifted up the scale by its hook with a single claw. The poor gryphon was left dangling precariously by his undies, causing the weight scale’s arrow to shoot up higher and higher. Ocellus grinned with a smug cackle, quickly getting a better feel of the bully dragon as they bobbed Gallus up and down with disturbing ease.

“HA! It’s like playing with a Yo-Yo!” The fake Garble first used one arm to effortlessly bounce Gallus up and down by his wedgie. With every hard yank under his own weight, the gryphon cried out with his beak agape and his pants getting tighter. Silverstream kept a strong grip on the nerd’s wrists, but he was still dangling in the air while his ass got brutally flossed. However, when the fabric showed no signs of tearing, even with so much tension with every hard yank, Ocellus used both claws to tug on the scale as hard as they could. “Nnnnghhh!! C-Come on, take it!”

“Aaahhh!! AAAHHHH!!~” Gallus moaned out with his braced beak hanging open, and his eyes rolled back to the point where they disappeared from behind his glasses. Each time he was yanked down with all his weight, stretching out that fabric that buried itself deeper between his cheeks and against his balls, his member could be seen throbbing within his tight slacks. The constant yanking bordered so precariously between torture and pleasure, he was just about to shoot his load when he suddenly fell down a little lower than expected.

-Fffttt!-

After so much strenuous pulling, Oellus finally got the waistband to start tearing from the fabric. Gallus went wide eyed when he felt the underwear start to break, but he had no time to prepare before the fake Garble gave a couple more hard yanks. Gallus tensed up and squawked in the dragon’s grip, only to feel the underwear finally give out. “BRAAAWWWKKK!!~”

-VVVVTTTTTT!-

The glossy, athletic-grade fabric met its match at last, ripping free from Gallus’ waist and causing him to fall on his rump. He curled up on the floor with another strained moan, all while holding his crotch and trembling with a nasly whine afterward. Ocellus giggled in their regular voice, which honestly creeped out Smolder when she heard it from her brother’s face. While the nerd groaned and took a moment to find his balls, Silverstream held up the pulling scale to show the results to the camera. “WOW! That took over Two Hundred pounds of force! That’s more than double the strength of the first mens’ pair!”

Smolder swallowed a huge lump in her throat, immediately worried about what kind of underwear she had on. Even though she knew she could take it, she didn’t expect for her body to react to the first wedgie so… not negatively. She had to breathe out calmly by the time Ocellus changed out of their form, returning to their regular changeling body with the lab-coat still on.

“Okay, onto the next pair! Hehehehe~” Ocellus used their magic to lift Gallus up from the floor, and they carried him off-camera for another change. Smolder was already bushing when she returned to the camera’s line of focus, just in time for Silverstream to write down her notes and reset the scale.

“Now… the next pair from Smolder is another brand closest to the Equestrian average price.” She turned Smolder around so her backside was facing the camcorder, and she lifted up her blouse enough to show the floral purple design poking out from the back of her skirt. The panties already looked to be of higher quality than the previous pair, especially when Silverstream shoved the hook around the waistband and made the fabric stretch out like rubber around the tip. Smolder sucked in a deep breath through her teeth, and she clenched her fists when she felt that distinct pressure against her still-sensitive dragonhood.

“Hah!~” Her eyes tightened behind her big glasses, and she squirmed in her tippy-toes while Silverstream kept the tension against her panties. Her whole body quivered in nerve-tingling titillation as she groaned under her breath. “Mnnnnghhh… oh, golly~ MPHH!!~” She quickly gasped and covered her mouth with both claws, but her wide-eyed look of shock indicated she was too late. And when her eyes darted around, she saw how wide Ocellus’ eyes got looking back at her.

“... uhhhh… o-oops? Heh heh…”

Silverstream looked just as surprised by the dragon’s “accidental” choice of words, but all she did was look over at the camera and perk her brows with a cheeky grin. Before Smolder could try to correct herself, the hippogriff eagerly got into position behind her. “Okay, tensile strength test for women’s underwear, take two!”

“W-W-Wait a second!” Smolder looked back at her with her eyes as wide as her massive frames. “A-Aren’t you supposed to make that hypotheti--”

“NNNNGHHHH--”

-fffffttttt!-

Needless to say, both girls were left very confused after Silverstream’s attempted solo-yanking. She looked down at her claws, which were still holding her end of the hook to the scale that was hanging limp in her grip. On the other end of the device, nothing was dangling off the hook like usual. Instead, Smolder’s new panties were only hanging out a couple inches from the back of her skirt, with a large tear up the middle seam. Unlike the previous pair, these panties were clearly not meant for this kind of use.

“Oh, come on!” Even Smolder looked disappointed when she looked back and saw the miniscule damage. “Seriously?! I thought those were the pricier brand.”

“They are! Ugh…” The hippogriff looked just as upset, and huffed when she picked up the scale. Ocellus looked over at the two while helping Gallus get his pants back on. As soon as they noticed Smolder’s torn undies, they also groaned bitterly. Silverstream looked back at the camcorder more flatly, and held up the scale to record her findings. “Well… this pair only handled Twenty-Five PSI. Currently our lowest…”

As she went over to jot down those notes, Gallus waited a moment before leaning into the camera’s view. He raised a talon to interject a little factoid for his friend’s research. “Uhhh… that meanth that the womenth thecond pair had only a fifth of the tenthile thtrength ath the firtht~”

“Ooh, very observant…” Ocellus pushed the gryphon back into the main space, while Smolder grumbled to herself and reached under her skirt. Since the panties were already ripped, it was easy enough to just tear them apart and yank them off her right then and there. Her skirt lowered back down without revealing anything on camera, and she was quick to grab the final pair that Silverstream handed to her. The dragon only needed a second off-camera to slip the last pair of panties beneath her clothing, which was enough time for Ocellus to try one last thing. “Just let me switch this out here…”

Ocellus took that moment to tighten the latches on both of the hooks, making sure that the device was still working as intended. “Now then…” After the hooks were re-tightened against their straps, Ocellus used their magic to pull Smolder back in place. “For our final experiment, I would like to test the tensile strength of the most expensive brands of both mens and womens underwear… Against each other~”

Both nerds went wide-eyed with matching blushes, but neither of them tried to protest the changeling’s perverted plans. Instead, the two bashfully shrugged before turning away from one another, and stepping forward so there was a notable gap between them. That provided Ocellus the chance to float out the scale to hover in the middle, while both hooks were brought down to latch around Gallus and Smolder’s waistbands. Ocellus made sure to get in front of Gallus, quickly grabbing hold of both his claws while standing bipedally. Silverstream did the same thing when she got on the other end in front of Smolder, grinning just as excitedly as her assistant. “Ooh, this is gonna be interesting~”

Smolder had to keep herself from growling in frustration, and just closed her eyes with a conflicted blush. Meanwhile, Gallus was blushing even heavier while trying to ask Ocellus something. “T-Tho, uhhhh… T-Thould we, perhapth… T-T-Try to pull ourthelvth?~”

The changeling shuddered and struggled not to grin so eagerly. Despite how tempting that could be, they shook their head reassuringly. “Oh, don’t worry about that, big guy…”

Ocellus closed their eyes, just as they lit up their horn to ignite their body once more. Even though they were still holding onto Gallus’ claws, the green flame that swept over their form wasn’t able to actually burn anyone with contact. Instead, the only thing Gallus felt was his friend’s hooves increasing greatly in size, until finally clasping over his talons with a huge pair of thick, hairy paws. And as the rest of the flames dissipated, their form grew immensely big to tower over everyone else in less than a second…

“WHOA!” Silverstream reeled back a little, gawking up at her friend who had to squat down to keep holding onto Gallus. “Wow, I wasn’t expecting that!~”

Gallus and Smolder could only stare in stunned silence, looking back at the changeling who morphed himself into a full-sized grizzly bear. They clearly took the form from the one living at Fluttershy’s place, who was big enough to make their lab-coat look like a white cape wrapped around their neck. Fortunately, the goggles still fit over their eyes while smiling back at their friends. “Hey, we gotta make sure it happens, right?~”

Ocellus perked their bushy brows, while their grin widened to expose a lot of fangs dripping with fresh drool. Gallus felt a profound sense of worry while the bear was still gripping his wrists; but at the same time, the tent in his trousers became a bit more stiff, even after pumping so much precum already. Smolder had to turn her head to see Ocellus’ new look, and she felt a split-second moment of envy for what Gallus would be experiencing. Silverstream motioned towards the camera, which prompted Ocellus to present the final test.

“Now in this final trial,” they explained in their regular voice, which came out disturbingly fine through their bear muzzle. “Silverstream and I will pull our subjects from opposing sides, which should theoretically double the surface tension. But the big hypothesis is… which pair will break first?”

Gallus and Smolder looked back at the equipment rigged between their clothing, with those hooks already pulling their waistbands out a couple inches. Smolder was wearing what looked to be a slender, black pair of lingerie panties with an intricate floral design stitched all across the garment. Meanwhile, Gallus had a pair of briefs with a dark blue fabric sticking out, littered with a lot of intricate geometrical designs in various bright colors. Both of them gulped nervously, with Gallus shrugging before looking over at the camcorder. “Uhhh… I, uhhh… I hypothethithe that mine will b-break firtht…”

Smolder just nodded in silence, lowering her head to hide her optimistic smirk.

“Well, let’s see if that’s the result!” Silverstream got into position, with Smolder taking a deep breath and closing her eyes even tighter. Gallus also breathed in deeply, but he couldn’t help keeping his eyes open to see the massive bear holding him in place. Ocellus was smiling all excitedly in their lab outfit, but made sure to lean down to get in closer to the gryphon. “How about this, Gallus… Would you like to do the countdown?~”

Gallus’ brows raised, while his thick glasses fogged up from the sheer heat radiating from his cheeks. Even though the idea made him squirm with a clenched beak, he reluctantly nodded while trying to hide a guilty smile.

“Alrighty then! Go right ahead when you’re ready~”

“O-O-Okay…” Since it was all up to him, Gallus needed to take a deep breath to prepare himself. He turned his head to look back at Smolder, who just smirked back at him behind her glasses and gave an approving nod. Gallus sighed and turned back forward, but closed his eyes to avoid seeing the literal bear holding his claws. He let out a nasly whine, and eventually exhaled in a deep shudder before opening his beak.

“Mnnngghhh… Th… Thr… ThreeTwoOne, WEDGIE ME!~”

Ocellus and Silverstream didn’t need to be told twice, and they instantly yanked back with all their shared force. Gallus and Smolder gasped from the sudden pull, with the former nearly getting his arms ripped off from how powerfully Ocellus lifted him off the ground. Silverstream was actually pulled forward due to the bear’s force, which in turn caused Smolder to be lifted off the ground as well. With that scale and the straps holding on with all their might, the two nerds were left suspended in midair while their underwear was pulled severely hard from their backsides.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!~”
“BRRRRAAAAAAWWWWWWKKKK!!!~”

All that Smolder or Gallus could do was hang on for dear life, hoping that their underwear gave out before either of them could. Tears were beading in the corners of Gallus’ eyes, which looked much larger through the thick lens of his glasses. Smolder tried to show more of a resolve, but her mouth was just as open as Gallus’ beak as the two cried out in unified titillation. Their underwear stretched out impressively far from their waistbands, to the point where Ocellus and Silverstream were halfway across the room and barely within the camcorder’s line of sight. And between the two writhing and moaning nerds, the arrow on that scale kept going up as the pressure increased.

“RRRRRRRGHHHHHH!!!” Ocellus let out a primal growl in their bearish form, and lifted themself up high to yank Gallus further off the ground. His squawking increased in pitch by several octaves, while the crotch of his trousers tightened immensely hard; speaking of which, the gryphon’s erection was pulsating uncontrollably through the fabric, with some strands of precum already spurting through it. His asscheeks were given a brutal flossing as his underwear stretched out to an absurd degree, matching the elasticity of Smolder’s panties. The previous record was exceeded the more Silverstream and Ocellus pulled in opposing directions, loving the experience almost as much as their bound friends.

“AaaaAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!”

-VVVVVVVVTTTTTTTT!!!-

Much to everyone’s surprise, it was Smolder who was the first to reach her underwear’s limits. Right as the scale went up to two hundred and fifty pounds of brute force, the fabric finally tore off the hook and sent her falling to the floor. Since she was hanging in midair with Silverstream holding onto her claws, the dragon ended up falling face-first to the ground with her butt sticking up. Her frumpy skirt was pulled up and covering her front half, which meant the camera got a lovely shot of Smolder’s plump ass nearly bare while the remaining strand of fabric was hanging between her cheeks. There were also several droplets of moisture trickling down the inside of her thighs, which seemed to be leaking from a visible piece of fabric still nestled between her puffy lips. It wasn’t clear if the dragon came or just wet herself, but either way, she didn’t seem to mind too much while lying on the floor with a deep and alleviating sigh. “Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh… W-Wowzers~”

“BRAAAAWWWKKKKKK!!!~” With the bear still holding him by his arms, Gallus was still moaning in strained pleasure while his underwear was hanging out of the back of his pants. Even though Silverstream wanted to check on Smolder first, she couldn’t help reaching out and grabbing the other hook that was now hanging with only a scrap of Smolder’s panties remaining. Silverstream eagerly yanked back, getting in a proper tug of war against Ocellus while Gallus was between them. The two worked together to make several hard tugs at the same time, making sure each yank was as hard as it could to tear off those pesky undies. And with his hips thrusting uncontrollably, Smolder was lucky enough to glance over her head and see the gryphon finally reach his limits.

“AHHH!! AAAAHHHH!!!” As his hind-legs squirmed in midair, and his body was being pulled from both ends like a piece of taffy, his beak hung open with a deep moan while his eyes rolled back. “NnnnNNNNNNNGHHHHH!!!~”

Before the underwear could finally snap off of him, his hips spasmed before giving a couple more hard thrusts in midair. Smolder shivered with a bitten lip and groaned the instant she saw that first hard spurt of cum shooting through his pants. Given how powerfully he reached an early orgasm, it was almost surprising he didn’t tear through the fabric from the sheer force. A couple ropes of cum were able to actually spurt out while his hips fidgeted against Ocellus’ grasp, leaving him a sticky and moaning mess.

“OOP!” Just as Ocellus gave a couple hard jerks to the underwear to bob Gallus up and down, they suddenly tore off the hook in an instant. Gallus yelped out and fell a couple feet to the floor, right in the puddle of splooge he had just left underneath him. Smolder was still lying ass-up on the ground, but she groaned through a bitten lip as she tried to clench her thighs together. Silverstream also had to control herself, turning away from the depraved sight and fanning her face with a claw. Meanwhile, Ocellus shuddered hard while standing on their hind-legs, and was still able to blush through all that thick brown fur. “Hehehehe~ Uhhhh… You okay, Gallus?”

Gallus was left moaning hard on the floor, holding onto his sticky crotch with both claws and lurching his head down to hide his shamefully intense blush. His entire body was writhing uncontrollably while his ass was sticking up like Smolder’s, and two very long strands of stretched-out fabric were hanging loosely from the back of his waistband. He had to take several deep, quivering breaths before he could muster up any words to speak out loud. Fortunately, he was able to keep his eyes closed and give a strong nod of his head without saying much else.

“Oh, WOW!~” Silverstream picked up the scale that dropped to the floor, and held it up to give the final readings. “I’ll have to look back at the footage to confirm Smolder’s numbers, but Gallus’ underwear managed to hold up against over three hundred pounds of force!”

“Mnnnnghhhhh… J-Jeeperth thath a lot~” Even though his wedgie kink had only been newly discovered (or newly forced, to be more accurate), Gallus definitely seemed to be accepting it without much of a complaint. Sure, his balls and ass were aching like mad, but the aftershocks of his orgasm were still leaving his nerves tingling to no end. When he was finally able to try and get himself back upright, Ocellus quickly morphed themself back to their regular changeling form before helping him up. The gryphon’s limbs were still trembling greatly, while a couple large blotches of splooge were left staining his pants; one over his still-tented crotch, and the other right below his right knee after falling in the puddle post-wedgie. “Aaaahhhh… Thankth, Othelluth.”

“Hey, it’s no problem at all!” Ocellus quickly got up against one of his sides and nuzzled him sweetly, to the point where the camcorder would’ve most-likely recorded the hearts hovering over the changeling’s head. They closed their eyes and sighed contentedly, remaining close to the nerdy gryphon beside them. Due to how badly he was still aching, Gallus didn’t register his friend’s close proximity too hard while regaining his composure. When they finally pulled away from him, they kept their smile and said, “And once again, thank you very much for helping with this experiment~”

Ocellus looked over at Smolder as well, who was rubbing her butt with a groan with her glasses all foggy. “And thank you too, Smolder! You were great~”

“Ugh, whatever…” The dragoness was still all hot and bothered, and had to pull their skirt back down to hide how wet their legs were looking. While Silverstream stopped the recording, Smolder walked away from the others with an uncomfortable waddle. She went to get herself out of sight while unbuttoning her blouse. “Yeesh, I need to get out of these clothes.”

Ocellus and Silverstream both gave saddened “Awwwws” at the same time, clearly upset that their friend wasn’t going to remain in that nerdy outfit. Even Gallus seemed surprised enough to ask, “Wait, really? I wath gonna thay it lookth really good on you, Thmolder.”

That was enough to make the dragoness pause before she could turn the corner into the storage closet. She turned her head to look back at Gallus, her cheeks notably blushed while biting her bottom lip. “Uhhhh… y-you do?”

“Mmhmm!” Gallus nodded all cheerfully, not noticing how excited Ocellus and Silverstream looked as they stared between the two nerds. Smolder squirmed a little with uncertainty, which just made her nerdy appearance all the more fitting. He motioned down to his own getup and gave a light shrug. “Honethtly, I’m thurprithed you haven’t drethed like that already. I mean, you got me my clothe…”

Her face tightened up, silently cursing herself for agreeing to be the “clothing consultant” for Ocellus’ plans on Gallus. Since she was the one keeping his confidence so high by complimenting his attire, she couldn’t exactly claim her own clothing looked bad in comparison. She looked down at herself, her face skewed from the idea of wearing something so intentionally dorky outside this classroom. Unfortunately, when she looked back at her three smiling friends, it seemed like that outcome could be a very strong possibility.

“Uhhhh… W-Well, ummm…” She tried to avert her eyes as best as she could behind her huge glasses. “I-I’m not sure if I wanna steal your thunder, dude. Heh heh heh… Maybe just o-one of us should be stylish today, huh?”

“Pbbt! Don’t be ridiculous!” Ocellus rushed up to their friend while grinning from ear to ear, completely ignoring the warning glare the dragon was giving them. Looking her up and down, it was hard for the changeling not to shiver excitedly before looking back at the others. “What do you think, Gallus? Would you be ‘jealous’ if she dressed like this for the rest of the day?”

“HEY!”

“Ooh!~” Silverstream clapped her claws and gave an enthusiastic nod. “Ohmigosh, she SHOULD!”

“Heh, why would I be jealouth?” Gallus shrugged indifferently while keeping a smile on his braced beak. “I mean, ith jutht clothe, right? And I think you’d look thuper thnazzy like me~”

Smolder groaned through her frozen scowl, and she shot another deathly glare down at Ocellus. She was just about to speak up before the changeling leaned up and got in close to her ear. They clasped both hooves over their muzzle while whispering something to Smolder, with Silverstream and Gallus unable to hear a single word. During those seconds of hushed silence, the two could see how wide Smolder’s eyes got behind her glasses, and how heavily her cheeks turned a shade of red deeper than her brother’s. When Ocellus finally pulled back, giving Smolder an eager grin and a couple perks of their brows, the dragon needed a second before blinking in stunned silence. “... wait, really?”

Ocellus nodded their head very quickly, keeping their smile as wide as could be. “Yes, I promise~”

“... any time?”

Ocellus leaned back in and whispered even more into the dragon’s ear, to the point where her knees buckled underneath her skirt. Smolder shuddered hard, and had to step back from the horny changeling after hearing their additional words. “Ooohhh, wow, ummm… T-That’s definitely, uhhh… s-something to… consider…”

Whatever it was that Ocellus promised her, Gallus could tell it was something good. Despite being a literal dragon, Smolder had to fan her face as she felt herself getting hot and bothered so soon after her first wedgie session. She definitely didn’t expect for Ocelus to get her so flustered, but they only needed a second to breathe in and catch her bearings. “Ummmm… s-so, I… I just have to keep this on today? And… a-and you’ll…”

When she looked back at their grinning changeling friend, Smolder saw them give the well-practiced motions taught to them in Pinkie Pie’s classroom. “Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye. I absolutely mean it~”

Smolder gulped. Hard. But even while frozen in place and staring back at Ocellus, her arms meekly lifted upward from her sides. After glancing back at Gallus and his nerdy look for another moment, she breathed out shakily and gave a very faint nod towards Ocellus. And despite shuddering in conflict, she reluctantly began re-buttoning her blouse. “W-Well, uhhh… In that case, I… I’ll trust your word on that, Ocellus…”

The changeling made sure Gallus couldn’t see them give an especially flirty perk of their brows up at Smolder, or the subtle lick of their lips that made the dragon quiver. Silverstream and Gallus still smiled when they saw her keeping those clothes on, with the former giving him a thankful nudge and whispering, “Nice call, dude~”

“Ooh! Before I forget…” Ocellus quickly rushed towards their bookbag, lighting up their horn to pull out one last item. As soon as Smolder saw what was being floated her way, she instantly regretted her agreement and rolled her eyes.

“Oh, COME ON!”

“Hey, you technically ripped all the other ones~” Ocellus trotted towards her with a large pair of beige granny-panties in their aura. “And these are supposed to be really comfortable~”

“Hrrmmmphhhhh…” Smolder was starting to actually look pissed, but her nerdy attire just made her look like a grumpy little dork. She still huffed and snatched the panties from her friend’s magic, grimacing when she held them out with both claws to see how large and flabby they looked. Gallus seemed a little unsure why Ocellus would insist on those, but he knew better than to speak on women’s clothing as the only guy in the room. Plus, Silverstream’s enthusiastic thumbs-up was enough to make him shrug in acceptance.

“Dammit, hold on…” Smolder turned around, and was thankful for how long her skirt was as she begrudgingly slid the panties up her legs without exposing anything. She muttered under her breath, “I swear, Ocellus, you better hold up your end of the dea--” Her words were cut off the instant Ocellus got up close and whispered one last thing in her ear. None of their words could be heard by the others, but those five seconds of hushed whispering was more than enough to make Smolder’s eyes roll back and squirm with a flustered huff. “Nnnghhh, a-alright alright! Deal… Whoo~”

After that frazzling shiver, Smolder hiked up the granny panties beneath her skirt and got herself fully dressed like Gallus. She took a second to breathe out calmly, before turning her attention back towards Gallus and Silverstream. “W-W-Well, uhhhh… Speaking of eating, let’s get some lunch!”

Smolder didn’t see how tightly Ocellus’ face scrunched with a wrinkled muzzle, which they had to point elsewhere to hide their extremely startled blush. Silverstream caught that well enough to realize what was being said, and covered her randy smirk with a claw over her beak. Meanwhile, Gallus just sighed without realizing a thing, smiling in relief. “Oh, thweet Thelethtia! I wath thtarving.”