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(This is a wedgie story. If you are not comfortable with that, do not read. All characters are 18+) "How did you ever convince Kafka to go along with this?" Silverwolf asked in disbelief You and Silverwolf were currently in the "headquarters" of the stellaron hunters, laying low. In reality, it was just an abandoned motel that everyone had forgotten about. It was relatively small but it had enough room for everyone. "Would you believe me if I told you that she's the one that started it?" You responded, also not particularly believing any of it had happened, despite how many years it has spanned "You want me to believe that Kafka was the one that started a wedgie war? Yeah. I don't think so" She said, crossing her arms over her chest "It's true. And it's been going since we were teenagers" you tell her, giving her a small shrug In all honesty, it was a little out of character for her but I guess she was more comfortable with you. You've been her closest friend since you two were kids and practically became her sibling Silverwolf was in silent shock for a bit, looking off to the side as she tried to comprehend it. After a long moment, she turned back to face you. "Who's winning?" She asked out of simple curiosity You opened your mouth to answer until you realized that you also didn't know. Neither of you ever kept score. It was just kind of something you did "I.... don't know. We haven't been keeping a score" you say, a little shocked at this revelation. Silverwolf rolled her eyes and scoffed. "Oh my God. Isn't that the point of a wedgie war?" She asked You couldn't answer. It never crossed your mind before but....isn't that the point? Yet, neither of you ever knew who was on top, even in the beginning. So....why did Kafka start this wedgie war? "Hey. Dork. (Y/N)! Hey!" Silverwolf exclaimed, snapping her fingers in your direction. Hearing her snapped your attention back to her. "You're zoning out on me. What's the point of this wedgie war if you guys are keeping score?" She asked You were silent for another moment. "I'll go ask" you said before walking off to find Kafka "Well try to keep your underwear in your pants this time" She teased as you left You rolled your eyes and ignored her as you went to where you knew Kafka would be: your bedroom. You went upstairs and to the end of the rundown hall to the room you claimed as yours when Kafka decided this building would be the safe house. You entered the room and just as you figured, there was Kafka, sitting at the end of your bed with a cocky smirk. "There you are. I was beginning to think you had forgotten about me" She said in her slow but sultry voice. "How could I forget about you? Especially since you wedgied me not even an hour ago" you say as you close the door and lean against it, crossing your arms and legs She giggled and looked up at you. "You were open and I just had to strike" She said Now it was your turn to smirk. "Did you? Because I've been talking to silverwolf and she raised a couple questions that I'd also like answered" you said She smirked and leaned back on the bed, her legs crossed in front of her. "I'll answer your questions then but we're doing it my way. Truth or lie" she said You couldn't help but give a small chuckle. You should've known she'd do this. Two questions each. You had to answer one with the truth and the other with a lie. She'd answer your questions but you'd never know the truth. "Well, what's your first question?" She asked with a smirk You sighed softly but went along with it. "Why did you start this wedgie between us?" You ask. She giggled and gave you that same cocky smirk. "Because I love you and I wanted you to wedgie me. I knew you'd never make the first move, so I did it for you" She said This answer caught you off guard. You weren't expecting her to be so forward with you. The shock quickly dissipated as you realized this could be the lie. "My turn. Why did it take you this long to wonder this?" She asked, leaning forward and resting her elbow on her knee and her chin in her palm Shit. Good question. You really had to think about it and soon arrived at your answer. You wanted to wedgie her. You didn't care why you were, you were just happy that you were. Could you really tell her that? If her first answer was a lie, you'd be exposing yourself. But you also couldn't think of a reasonable lie. "It was always my assumption that you were just doing it for fun, but I realized that couldn't be the reason because it's only me" you answer, choosing to make this response your lie She giggled and said nothing, just looking at you with those eyes. They were filled with emotion but you could never tell what the emotion was. "Why haven't you been keeping score? There's no point in a wedgie war if we never know the winner" you say, trying to stay focused but getting lost in her eyes She smiled and titled her head a bit. "I don't want to. A winner means there's an end and I don't want this to end" She said You heard her answer and had to really think for a moment. One of her answers was a lie but which one. She either loved you and wanted you to wedgie her or she never wanted this wedgie war to end. The moment this realization hit, a bright blush spread across your cheeks Kafka let out a dangerously seductive laugh as she stood up and slowly started to approach you. "My turn again" She said as she stepped to be directly in front of you. Her body was inches away from you and she leaned in close to your ear. "Are you enjoying this little wedgie war of ours~?" She whispered into your ear Fuck. You had to answer truthfully. She really was always one step ahead It took you a moment to respond as your felt her hand press against your chest, slowly sliding down your stomach. Your breathing picked up as you looked to her, seeing the almost sadistic enjoyment of seeing you trapped. "Yes. I am" you said softly   That was all she needed to hear. She grabbed the waistband of your underwear and gave a strong yank upwards, stretching your underwear to your chest. "So am I~" She said in that same seductive tone as she took a step back to pull you away from the door. She then spun you around and pressed you to it again, using her forearm to keep you still. She grabbed the back of your underwear and gave a massive pull, stretching the waistband to your neck You groaned softly as the fabric invaded your rear and tightened in the front, creating an uncomfortable, but honestly not unwelcome, feeling. "Come on~ fight back. I know you want to see me get my panties pulled~" She whispered in your ear as she pulled harder She knew you too well. She knew exactly what to say to really taunt you. "As you wish" you said through a groan. You pushed off the door, forcing her to step back and stumble a bit. She gasped as she let go of your underwear, causing it to snap to your waist. This was the perfect chance to get her. Almost too perfect. "My turn" you said with a smirk as you turned and grabbed her hips, quickly spinning her and forcing her to bend over the bed with her ass towards you. You reached into her pants and grabbed her deep purple panties before giving your strongest yank. Her panties shot out of her panties and into her ass with incredible speed and stretched to her neck almost immediately. The intense wedgie caused her to gasp and quickly press her face into the mattress. You chuckled as you pulled harder and harder, effortlessly getting the panties over to her head. "That was almost too easy" you teased as you grab her legholes and gave another strong pull, nearly lifting her into the air. You looked around and smirked as you saw the door to the connected bathroom. "I know just how to end this" you said with a sly smirk. You gave a firm pull and lifted her off her feet, proceeding to carry her over to the door. Though it took some effort and some timing, you managed to get her panties wedged in the now closed door, leaving her suspended nearly a foot off the ground. You step back to admire your handiwork and chuckle proudly. "Just one more final touch" you say as you step forward and yank her pants down to her ankles, letting her seductive pale legs free. You gave a quick, teasing yank on the front of her panties and chuckled again before turning for the door. "Well I guess I'll let you hang out in here for a while. Silverwolf is expecting answers from me" you say as you open the door As you step out and start to close the door, you hear her speak up. "Make sure you tell her that I'm winning" She said with a smirk as the door closed, leaving you with two answered questions and a fluttering heart.

(The following story contains sexual descriptions of wedgies and nudity. If this makes you uncomfortable, do not read this story) The following are entries from the journal of Dr. Jennifer Vasquez regarding SCP-1283-W. The Foundation believes these entries are important to understanding the effects of SCP-1283-W on humans. [REDACTED] I've just been assigned a new SCP to research and conduct experiments on, and quite frankly, I'm wishing I was a D class. From what I've been given, it sounds like it's a living building that feeds by absorbing the semen of woman who have been wedgied. I could feed that thing for years if only they'd let me on the site. Just thinking about what it would do to me is enough to turn me on. Wedgies bigger and tighter than any human could possibly give, no one around so I could enjoy it to the fullest, and no chance for injury. Those D class have it too good. Maybe I could convince one to describe the experience for me. Shit. Now I need to wedgie myself for a bit. [REDACTED] I did it! I got permission to interview one of the D class that went inside SCP-1283-W! I got to ask every question I wanted and just hearing the story was more than enough to make me crave stretched panties. A part of me hoped that the D class would just bend me over and wedgie me to their hearts content but they were almost too calm. They seemed happy to talk to me and even complimented me a few times. I've never had a D class compliment me before. But most importantly, she described everything that happened to her and how she's feeling now. To start, she said that the inside seemed pretty bare but didn't get a good chance to focus on the inside since she was almost immediately stripped down to her panties and launched into the air by a wedgie so massive that I thought I was going to have an orgasm just from the idea. She said that the wedgie felt so good that it was like her whole body had an orgasm. She told me to describe it as the feeling of finally cumming but absolutely everywhere. I almost stopped the interview there because I needed a wedgie. I needed something but I was at work and I had to be professional, so I continued. For almost 30 minutes, she described her experience in so much detail that I thought she was going to beg me to send her back. The more she talked, the more aroused she became and she didn't even try to hide. I mean, she actually leaned back and started giving herself a front wedgie right in front of me. Saying that I was envious would be an understatement. The very idea of giving myself a wedgie in front of anyone was still mortifying but she just started to pull like I wasn't even there. She pulled her panties up higher and higher until they were practically at her neck. I couls clearly see her partly shaking as she reached an orgasm. Once she was done shaking she started to pull again until her panties were over her face. I figured it was a side effect of being used by SCP-1283-W. Maybe I need to test it out myself [REDACTED] I had another interview with a D class today and it didn't go quite so well. I interviewed a D class that was about to be sent to SCP-1283-W so that I could see how being used by it changed her. At first, she seemed reluctant to talk at all but when I mentioned that she was going to be wedgied, she just snapped. She started yelling at me, saying that she would never get a wedgie and that she gave nerds like me wedgies. Hearing her say that she gave nerds like me wedgies nearly made me moan. It was so hot but it didn't stop there. It got so much better. She was so angry that she grabbed me by my lab coat and pulled me over the table. She suddenly reached into my pants and grabbed my panties. I knew exactly what she was about to do and pretended to struggle to avoid humiliating myself even more. She gave such a strong yank that I almost moaned. My panties forced themselves into my ass and pressed into my womanhood so sensually. All I could do was kick my legs as she wedgied me so ruthlessly. She just pulled and pulled, each tug bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. The fact that I had to stay professional made it feel like I had successfully tricked someone into it. It took a good minute or two before the guards came into the room to get her off me but I was really hoping they wouldn't come on at all. She almost had me in an atomic but was pulled away before she got the chance. So I just fixed my panties and forced myself to go back to my office to work. [REDACTED] Today was my interview with the D class that wedgied me. It was one of the strangest interviews I've ever done. She was completely different. I mean, the first thing she did was apologize for wedgieing me like she did. I almost wanted to say I was glad she did but restrained myself. Then she offered to let me wedgie her in the same manner and it took everything I had in me to refuse. And as weird as that would be considered, it was the most normal part in a way. I knew being used by SCP-1283-W changed people but I didn't realize the extent. She was literally a whole different person. She was kind to me and instead of shouting that she would never get a wedgie, she talked about her experience as if she was going to die if she didn't get one. It almost sounded like she loved wedgies more than me. Each and every word turned me on more and more. I could easily tell that she was getting horny too, though she decided to make it obvious by grabbing the front of her panties pulling them so hard that I thought they were going to start smoking. She couldn't even talk anymore. She just screamed in what I assumed was pleasure as she pulled harder and harder. I just froze and let security come in and take her back to her cell. Both of the women that I've interviewed after being in SCP-1283-W have given themselves wedgies during the interview. I wonder if it's related. [REDACTED] I did it! I've never been so excited! They approved my request to go into SCP-1283-W myself for "first hand experience". I'll be visiting the site next week. I'm already so excited. I can practically feel the wedgies I'll be given already. Maybe I should bring a camera so I can film myself getting wedgied by it. That would be so hot to watch later. I can't help it anymore. I need a wedgie. I need so many wedgies. (The following entry was written after Dr. Vasquez's experience inside SCP-1283-W. As this was originally written by hand, the Foundation found it critical that it be stated that Dr. Vasquez's writing was much messier and frantic that earlier entries) [REDACTED] I need more. More more more more more! It felt so good. Too good. I need to be wedgied. I can't stand being without a wedgie anymore. I've been wearing a shoulder wedgie for days and it's still not enough. I need to be given atomic wedgies. I need to be hung by my panties. I need to feel them drag though my pussy. I haven't been able to stop thinking about wedgies ever since I woke back up. All of my dreams include wedgies now. I need to go back. I need to go back to that damn creature! Wedgie me! Wedgie me! Wedgie me! Wedgie me! (Several pages after this entry were filled with the words "wedgie me" before becoming illegible words and drawings of what the Foundation assumes are women trapped in permanent wedgies) This concludes the journal entries of Dr. Jennifer Vasquez. Dr. Vasquez is currently being treated and has shown signs of improvement but still often attempts to coerce doctors and researchers into wedgieing her. The SCP Foundation understands the value of its researchers and is doing all it can to help Dr. Vasquez recover.

(This story contains wedgies and nudity. If any of these make you uncomfortable, do not read this story. All characters are 18+) Item #: SCP-1283-W Object Class: Safe Special Containment Procedure: Containment Area-57 has been established in a 10 km radius around SCP-1283-W, which has been designated as private property and is staffed by 15 armed personnel. Any and all trespassers are captured and removed from the premises. Description: SCP-1283-W is a 100 meters long by 50 meter wide by 10 meters tall building that resembles an abandoned warehouse with two large doors in the front that stand 3 meters tall. There are zero windows or any other ways to enter or see inside of SCP-1283-W except for the doors. The interior of SCP-1283-W consists of chains attached to the walls and ceiling as well as many hooks. The floor is filled with many large holes positioned in the corners of the building. Shreds of fabric are scattered across the floor and attached to the hooks. The fabric has many different patterns and designs but all are that of female undergarments. They appear to have been torn through force and physical stress. SCP-1283-W appears to be sentient and can move each hook and chain as though it were an appendage. SCP-1283-W feeds every 6 hours on the sperm of a human female. SCP-1283-W becomes violent and aggressive if it goes more than 8 hours without feeding, lashing its hooks and chains through its doors at any living creature within reach, attempting to pull one in. SCP-1283-W seems to only target human females but will attack males should they attempt to prevent it from feeding, though no attempt at killing has occurred. The feeding process of SCP-1283-W is the most unique the foundation has witnessed. SCP-1283-W begins by leaving its doors open for any female passerby that is unlucky enough to be targeted. SCP-1283-W uses its chains to restrain the female target and pull them into the warehouse like structure of its "torso". Upon entering the structure, they are sprayed with a gas that seems to calm them down and shift they section of their that deals with sexual pleasure and arousal. The target ceases any struggle it had and begins to become increasingly aroused over the span of 10 minutes. After the 10 minutes, the hooks of SCP-1283-W attach themselves to all of the targets clothes except for their undergarments and proceeds to rip them off and discard them down one of the many holes in the floor. During this time, the target puts up no struggle and says nothing. After the clothes are removed, any number of hooks ranging from 1 to 4 attach themselves to the undergarments of the target and proceed to rise quickly, giving the target what is known online as a wedgie. The target continues to put up no struggle as their undergarments are pulled. However, all known targets have expressed intense sexual pleasure at the act of being wedgied, moaning and twitching, even if the target showed no sign of sexual pleasure from the act before the encounter with SCP-1283-W. The act continues for anywhere between 1 to 4 hours, the target expressing sexual pleasure for the entire process. The hooks move along the walls and ceiling at will as well as extend and retract in order to give the target any form of wedgie it wishes. During this time, the target will experience generally more than a dozen orgasms, though the exact number varies. SCP-1283-W absorbs all sperm that touches the ground nearly instantly, however the foundation cannot figure out why or how, despite material samples and testing. Once SCP-1283-W has been satisfied by its targets sperm, it proceeds to tear the undergarments off of the target and releases them, allowing them to redress by spitting nearly identical clothes to the ones the target was previously wearing back into the "torso" of the structure. The target redresses and can leave the building unharmed. Experiments: Tests have been done on the D class personal that were given to SCP-1283-W after their encounter and the foundation found that no lasting physical harm is done but have found that the targets continue to find sexual pleasure and arousal from receiving wedgies, sometimes going as far as to deliver wedgies to themselves. Some D class personal have suffered from psychological changes after their encounter, suddenly desperate to be wedgied, becoming agitated and aggressive if they do not receive one for an extended period of time. Others have insisted on being taken back to SCP-1283-W. Test 15: D class 1080 was chosen to be given to SCP-1283-W. She was brought to the entity and placed in front of it. A camera was attached to her chest in order to capture the inner process. After several minutes, the doors open and pull her inside. She was sprayed with the gas and ger struggle stopped and was instead replaced with gentle laughter before she fell silent. Her clothes were torn off and the camera clattered to the ground. D class 1080 proceeded to have her undergarments pulled into the air by the many hooks, causing her to moan loudly and immediately orgasm. Her sperm fell to the ground and was immediately absorbed into the ground. D class 1080 moans loudly as she is bounced, tossed and suspended for several hours. However, no noise is heard outside. Once SCP-1283-W was satisfied, D class 1080 descended to the ground and got redressed as her clothes were spit back up from the ground. Once she was dressed again, she grabbed the camera and blushed as she thought about what it was filming. She leaves the building and is immediately taken back into custody. Several of the personnel that accompanied D class 1080 reported that she requested to be taken back and to be wedgied. One (who requested to not be named) stated that she was very insistent and even attempted to wedgie herself. D class 1080 is currently in solitary confinement and being given more pairs of undergarments than usual. Test 27: D class 237 was chosen to be given to SCP-1283-W. She derived sexual pleasure from wedgies before her interaction with the entity. Before she was taken to the site, she was examined to see how the gas would change her compared to someone without her arousal to wedgies. D class 237 was brought to SCP-1283-W and placed in front of the doors until they opened and pulled her inside with the chains. As the doors open, personal 46 operates a small vehicle with a camera attached to the top. The vehicle is driven inside and positioned to watch D class 237 during the entire process. As the other recorded incidents, D class 237 was sprayed with the gas. For this test however, the D class began to breathe heavily and mutter something that could not be heard by the camera. Her clothes are then torn off and the hooks attach themselves to her undergarments. The hooks seem to instantaneously retract upwards, causing the undergarments of D class 237 to stretch at a shocking rate. She screams in intense sexual pleasure and immediately has an orgasm. The sperm falls to the ground and is immediately absorbed by SCP-1283-W. For the next 8 hours, SCP-1283-W pulls, tosses and wedgies D class 237, giving her every wedgie Dr. Jennifer Vasquez could find online, as well as 3 she could find no mention of or name for. After the 8 hours are finished, SCP-1283-W acts differently than before and opens its doors, using its chains to bring D class 237 back out and laid her nude figure on the ground. It's hooks then bring out her new clothes and lay them on top of her. During this time, the camera vehicle is removed from the structure. Once D class 237 and her clothes are removed from the interior of SCP-1283-W, the doors close again. The escort personnel redress D class 237, who was left physically unharmed except for a large rash in the area of her vagina and buttocks. She is brought back to the foundation base and returned to her cell. Several of the escort personnel report that D class 237 was much more quiet and relaxed than that of the other tests. Another scan was done and the results showed that the section of her brain that registered sexual pleasure and arousal were completely unchanged. D class 237 was monitored for approximately 15 days and changes in her mood and behavior have been reported. Her usual passive mood and peeved tone were replaced with one's of relaxation and joy. Her troublesome behavior changed and she became very passive and chatty with her observers, often asking about their day and hobbies. The cause of this change is still unknown but SCP-1283-W is suspected. Test 39: This test was done by Dr. Jennifer Vasquez herself per her request. The following is her report of her experience and the result of her test. Upon the completion of test 35, the foundation agreed that SCP-1283-W is a safe entity and escort personnel were not required to escort Dr. Vasquez. The drive onto the grounds of SCP-1283-W was a painful experience. The knowledge that the next several hours were going to be the best of my life unnerved me as I thought about it. I parked my car approximately 100 feet away from the doors of the entity. I retrieved a bag from the back of my car but made the mistake of turning my back to a hungry SCP-1283-W. The chains shot out of the dark and wrapped around my waist, arms and legs and pulled me inside, my bag in tow. Once inside, I watched the doors close and the gas sprayed directly into my face, forcing her to breathe it in. I could feel my perception change and immediately wanted my panties up my ass as roughly as possible. During my thoughts, I hadn't realized that my clothes had already been torn off, leaving me in just my panties. I instinctively attempt to cover my breasts but the chains prevented me from moving. Next thing I knew, I had 4 hooks attached to my panties. I looked towards the ceiling and smiled as I watched my panties extended above my head, attached to the hooks of the entity. My panties quickly entered my ass and inserted themselves into my nether regions with enough force to make me shudder in pleasure. The entity paused, as if deciding what to do next. It then began to give me a squeaky clean wedgie, repeatedly dragging my panties through my womanhood and rear end. This pushes me over the edge and I release myself into an orgasm. My juices run down my leg and drip onto the floor, which immediately absorbs it like usual. I am then spun in a circle at high speed, wrapping me tightly in my own panties before spinning me in the opposite direction and bringing me to the ceiling. The hooks suddenly let go of me and I begin to fall. I scream in fear and plummet to the ground. Just mere feet before I hit the ground, two hooks attach to the leg holes of my panties, catching me in a massive hanging wedgie. I let out a moan with volume I didn't know I had as I have another orgasm less than 5 minutes after my last one. SCP-1283-W proceeds to attach many hooks to my panties and pull them in wild and large shapes, including a spider web, an hourglass, a swingset and a ferris wheel. During this time, I have at least 7 more orgasms but lost count due to intense pleasure. From there, my memory becomes fuzzy and I lose track of time. The next thing I know, I'm laying naked on the floor and masturbating. Once I come to, I quickly get myself dressed, grab my bag and leave through the now open doors. During my drive back to foundation facility, I notice my mind repeatedly going back to wedgies and have appeared to have developed a minor craving for them, even attempting to shift so that my jeans give me one. However, I have noticed no other effect. Though I do wish to go back Notes: D class 1080 has since returned to SCP-1283-W and after a scan, it has been determined that the gas had no effect on her. However, such as with D class 237, her attitude and behavior have vastly improved. As of [REDACTED], D class 1080 and D class 237 have been moved into a dual, isolated cell to test their interactions and attitude towards each other.. As of [REDACTED], D class 1080 and D class 237 have grown to be close friends and have been repeatedly seen delivering wedgies to each other and themselves. No hostility has been seen between them Since Dr. Jennifer Vasquez's test with SCP-1283-W, she has been repeatedly found with her undergarments pulled over her desk chair, her shoulder, her head or pulling on the front from under the table Due to the nature of SCP-1283-W, any D class personnel that requests to be given to the entity is to be accepted, as long as they have had a previous encounter with the entity. As of [REDACTED], Dr. Jennifer Vasquez has been given site access to SCP-1283-W. Her access is unrestricted. As of [REDACTED], Dr. Jennifer Vasquez is not to be allowed on the site of SCP-1283-W. If she is seen on the ground, she is to be retrieved and returned to the facility immediately.

(This story contains wedgies, nudity and incest. If any of these make you uncomfortable, do not read this story. All characters are 18+) With the cooking done, all we needed was people to eat it. And they were upstairs. "(Y/N). Could you go get your sister's from upstairs and tell them breakfast is ready?" My mom asked My mom was still in just her bright pink pair of panties and they had been pulled over her shoulders while we cooked though I couldn't tell you who's idea it was. "Sure. I'll be right back" I say as I go upstairs to retrieve my sister's. I knew exactly where one would be. In her room, trying to find the best way to give herself the biggest wedgie. I approach her door and knock before simply walking in. There was very little any of us had to hide anymore so none of us minded. And as I enter, I see that I was right. Ellie was standing in the middle of her room with her panties pulled over her shoulders and entire face and no pants, slowing doing squats. From how slow she was going and the shakiness in her legs, she must have been doing it for a while. "Hey. Nerd. Breakfast is ready" I say from the doorway My voice startles her and her knees give out, causing her to fall on her wedgied ass. She pries her panties off her face and smiles. "Gotcha. I'll be down in a minute. And would you mind if we talked after breakfast?" She asked "Sure. Is it too long of a conversation to have now?" I ask, a bit curious "Yeah. Plus I just don't want to time constraint" She said as she stood up again "Still a sure. So what me to just come up here after breakfast?" I ask "Yeah" She said as she pulled on a pair of shorts "Sounds like a plan" I say as I turn and leave, shutting her door behind me. I walk down the hall to my next sister, who was probably doing something similar to Ellie, though she liked it softer and with meaning. I once again knock on Raven's door and enter her room but this time was a little different. Instead of the normal turn and smile, she turned and had a look of horror. She was sitting at her desk and quickly hid everything on it so that nothing could be seen. I was incredibly surprised by this. She'd never reacted like that before. "What was that about?" I ask, still a bit confused "Nothing! Nothing! It was nothing! Please just drop it" She said as she stood up "Okay. I will. Was just coming in to tell you breakfast is ready" I said before leaving and shutting the door 'That was strange' I think to myself as I go back downstairs Mom had turned on the news and was just standing in her shoulder wedgie, watching the weatherman point at meaningless maps "They should be down any minute" I say as I go to the table "Thank you dear" She said as she joined me at the table, taking off her shoulder wedgie and putting herself into a chair wedgie "Trying to spice things up, I see" I tease with a chuckle "I need to if I have to spend the whole day like this" She giggled as she prepared her plate After a minute or so, Ellie and Raven come downstairs and sit at the table, raven across from me and ellie across from mom. They were obviously a bit stunned at the fact that our mom was naked except for her wedgied panties but didn't mention it since it wasn't all that surprising. It happened at least once every two weeks but never this early We all started to eat in a comfortable silence before ellie decided to break it. "So mom. What made today special? You usually aren't like this until later in the day" She pointed out "I can't say I wasn't wondering the same thing" Raven said Mom giggled and wiped her mouth with her napkin "It's thanks to this one here" She said, pointing at me. "We made a bet and I lost" "What was the bet?" Ellie asked "That I could give her 5 atomic wedgies by the time we got home" I say with a proud smirk As I said the bet, Ravens eyes widened. "You got 5 atomic wedgies in the span of one shopping trip?" She asked me in disbelief "It was a long trip. The store is run by the devil and they keep moving everything! It was impossible to find everything quickly!" Mom said, clearly bitter that the store kept changing, not because it made her lose the bet, just because it was annoying "It did get pretty ridiculous" I confirm "That's still impressive" Ellie said giggling. "So what do you have to do now?" "I have to be in just my panties for the whole day and can't give (Y/N) any wedgies until tomorrow" she said "Sounds like you're getting another wake up wedgie tomorrow morning" Raven giggled as she looked at me, only to immediately blush "Don't think you aren't immediately next missy" mom said with a smirk, causing Raven to blush deeper and Ellie to giggle Our breakfast continued like that for the next 15 minutes. There was lots of teasing, a few discussions on plans for the day and an update on some remodeling mom wanted done. Once we were all done, I gathered the plates and started washing everything Mom quickly stood up and smacked my arm. "Move you. I'm the mother so this is my job. You got relax" She said, forcing me out of the way with her hip "Well if you're going to be pushy about it" I chuckle as I step away to see Ellie beckoning me upstairs I remember that I made her the promise to talk with her after and go upstairs to her room. I do the regular knock and enter routine to see her sitting on her bed "So what was it you wanted to talk about it?" I ask as I stand by the door "I need you to wedgie me. Nice and hard. The wedgie you gave me this morning was good but there's something about it being just us that makes it better. Plus this will only be my second wedgie today. Mom has had six apparently" She said as she stood up and wiggled off her pants. "Now give me mine" She planted her hands on her bed and leaned over, giving me a perfect view of her panty-clad ass that was just begging to devour the fabric that covered it. "Well since you asked so nicely I guess I have to" I say shrugging with a small smirk as I approach her excited figure "Damn straight!" She said smiling as she looked over her shoulder at me I grab her waistband between my thumb and forefinger and give a tiny tug before getting a firm underhand grip and squatting down. I pause for a few seconds just to make her wait and then quickly stand up. The panties immediately go taut and begin to stretch as they force their way into Ellie's perky ass. "Oh fuck~!" She moaned as her arms shook and she lowered herself deeper into her wedgie. "That's perfect but I know you can go harder~" I give a small chuckle as he launch her ass into the air with a single mighty yank. She gives a sudden moan and let's her arms collapse under her, causing her to fall chest first onto her bed and press her face into the mattress "You mean like that?" I tease as I bounce her ass like my own personal yo-yo. She gives a weak nod that just causes me to laugh. "Oh, you're too easy to please" I say as I glance down and notice a dark spot form on her panties. "Way too easy" "It's not my fault you're good at this. Blame mom or something. She probably taught you how to wedgie people" ellie said, trying to make her situation a bit less embarrassing "Nope. I taught myself with youtube" I said as he put a hand on her back and hauled the fabric up her back. "Now lean that head back" She blushes and does as she's told, leaning her head back and biting her lip as she expects the atomic she's desperate to receive. I pull harder and harder, inching the fabric over her head, over her face and under her chin. But I'm not done yet. I grab the center strand and lift her into the air before putting her on her bed with her ass in the air. I position myself by her head and place my feet in her shoulders before grabbing her gaping legholes. "Ready?" I ask with a smirk, not even waiting for her to answer before leaning back, stretching the panties another 8 inches and dragging the fabric across her womanhood and through her ass She lets put a muffled scream of ecstacy and tenses her legs, causing her ass to lift even higher into the air. She pants heavily and moans loudly as starts to go limp. I knee exactly what had happened but decided not to mention it and just leave her in a satisfactory position. I climb off the bed and pick her up by the legholes, causing her to squirm and moan more. I scan the room and carry her to her closet, which had several hooks securely attached to the wall. Each one had the past remnants of her panties, which caused me to chuckle. I hook each leghole over a different hook and then drop her a good 6 inches into the wedgie, causing her to bounce. "Fuuuuuck~~!" She moaned as she cupped her soaked womanhood and bends her knees "And viola. Comfy there El?" I ask with a proud smile She tries to respond but just moans every time she opens her mouth. She then just nodded and squirmed a bit "Good. I'll come get you down in an hour or 2. Depends on if I remember you're up there or not" I say as I leave, laughing as I hear her panicked squirms I exit her room and close her door behind me, chuckling to myself. I go back downstairs to find quite an interesting sight. Mom was laying on her stomach on the couch with her ass in the air. Her fingers were wrapped around the back of her own panties as she hauled them up her own ass and over her own head "Having fun mom?" I ask with a laugh, causing her to jump "Y-yes dear. I-I am enjoying myself" She said, clearly a bit embarrassed "I can tell" I laugh as I see the obvious dark spot on her panties I then look around more and notice that Raven wasn't here. "Hey mom. Where did Raven go?" I ask "Oh she went upstairs to her room. She saw you follow ellie up and then scrambled to her room soon after. She seemed to be nervous for some reason' she explained as she shifted to flatten out and deepen her wedgie "Thanks. I'll go see what she's up to" I say, delivering a firm smack to her wedgied ass, causing her to squeak and cover her ass I smirk and go back upstairs and to Ravens room. Little did I know, I was about to learn a whole lot about my older sister.

(This story contains wedgies, nudity and incest. If any of these make you uncomfortable, do not read this story. All characters are 18+) After the wake up wedgies we all received, Raven stayed in Ellie's room and started a little one on one wedgie war that Ellie was sure to win. Raven may have been a few years older than her but Ellie was a wedgie menace. Meanwhile, Mom and I had gone downstairs to begin fixing breakfast. She saw it as her motherly duty to cook for us but I was better at it so we usually did it together. I began to grab the needed tools for a classic breakfast if pancakes eggs and toast until I heard Mom curse quietly under her breath "What's wrong?" I ask turning to her, seeing bent over looking it the fridge She straightened up and closed thr fridge before answering. "I haven't gone to the store yet so we don't have what we need for basically anything" She said "Guess that means we need to go to the store. Not that big a deal" I say shrugging "Yeah. I was hoping I wouldn't need to get dressed today but I guess I can't avoid it now" She said as she spun and went back upstairs to change I was basically already dressed so I went upstairs to grab my shoes, wallet and tell my sisters we would be gone for a little bit. After grabbing the needed items, I poked my head into Ellie's room and couldn't help but laugh. As I had expected, Ellie was in an atomic wedgie but clearly winning as she viciously pulled on the panties of the now blushing Raven "Hey. Mom and I need to run to the store so we'll be out of the house for about an hour. Don't rip every pair of panties you guys have" I tell them "Gotcha! I'll make sure only Ravens panties get ripped" Ellie said giggling as he gave a massive yank causing Raven to moan before quickly pressing her face into the carpet I laugh again and close the door to leave them to their fun. As I do, Mom exits her room, now appropriately dressed in a tight pair of jean shorts and a white t shirt that hugged her chest very well. "Okay. Let's get going. We're going to be eating later than I expected and I'm already getting hungry" She said as she went downstairs with me behind her She grabs her keys from the small dish by the door and we both exit the house before driving to the store. It was about 15 minutes so I decide to strike up a conversation that I've been meaning to start. "So mom. How long have you had a wedgie fetish?" I ask, genuinely curious She giggled softly as she remembered her childhood moments. "Oh. I don't know. Probably since I was about 15. Your aunts were little trouble makers and were always trying to stir a little chaos. They'd wedgie eeeveryone. Me, my friends, our mother and even a few guests we had over one time. So when I was 15, middle of puberty, they snuck into my room while I was reading and yanked my panties right over my head. At first I was just surprised by the wedgie but once that surprise wore off, I really felt it and realized that it felt really, really good. From then on, I would let them wedgie me whenever but I obviously pretended I didn't" She explained, blushing once she got to describing her wedgie "So wedgies were common when you were a kid too?" I asked, just trying to keep the conversation going "Oh yeah. We were a hell of a lot tamer back then than we are now but a day without a wedgie was a miracle. The whole family got them but surprisingly our mom was the main target. I think I wasn't the only one in the family with a wedgie fetish because she was almost too easy to wedgie" She said giggling as she remembered the years "Kinda like you now" I tease with a chuckle "Pfft. The only reason you've gotten me so many times is because I let you" She declared "Oh really? Then how about a bet. If I can give you three atomic wedgies before we get home, you can't wedgie me for the rest of the day" I offer "Deal. But if you can't, I get to wedgie you whenever I want for the rest of the day" She countered "Prepare to be wedgied mom" I say confidently as she pulled into the parking lot and found a spot We both get out and walk into the store. The place was pretty empty. There were only a few people that could be seen so it was perfect for some public wedgies. "So what do we need?" I ask, trying to distract her "Basically everything but let me check the list" She said as she began to dig into her purse Oh it can't be that easy. I smirk and shoot my hands into her shorts, grabbing two handfuls of her panties and launching them into her ass. She gasped and slapped a hand over her mouth to prevent herself from drawing attention. I yank and yank before getting them over her head "There's one" I say with a smirk. "And we haven't even grabbed anything yet" "Y-you just caught me off guard" She retorted as she rapidly fixed her panties in a panic "Suuure. I think you still purposefully put your guard down to make it easier" I say crossing my arms "I do not. You had me distracted. That's all" She said as she grabbed a cart and made her way into the first aisle. "First is pancake mix. We don't have enough for all four of us" "Wouldn't that be in the baking aisle?" I ask as I browse the shelves for anything we need "Who knows when it comes to this store. They rearrange everything a few times a week because they hate us or something" She said as she inspected something on the shelf "Maybe they just want us to give up and leave" I suggest with a chuckle as a follow her through the store We went throughout the entire store multiple times because the rearrangement of everything threw us for a loop. We'd find something and then have to walk to mordor for the next item. However i wasn't complaining. All this walking meant she was distracted and I had more time to deliver the atomic wedgies. Eventually we find our next item, brown sugar. However, because this store sucks and is the epitome of an asshole, they put it on the highest shelf. Mom sighed and stood on her toes to reach it but just couldn't. "(Y/N), would mind grabbing it for me. I can't reach" She said, still turned and trying to reach the sugar "No but I will help you" I say. My hands dive into her pants again and this time grab the legholes of her panties. I once again yank them up her generous ass and this time lift her into the air, causing her to squeal softly and kick her legs but grabbed the brown sugar once she was within reach. I bounce a bit and then grab the waistband and pull them over her head. "And there's number two" I say as I take the brown sugar from her hands and put it in the cart. "This was such a bad idea" She said quietly to herself as she pulled the panties off her head and got them back into her pants She shot me a small look of an emotion I didn't quite understand. She looked like she was trying to tell me she disapproved but it was obvious she was loving the feeling of her panties being rammed up her ass and womanhood. Once she was comfortable again, she took the cart and we got back to our bullshit scavenger hunt of a shopping trip. We only had half the items on our list and it seemed like they were presently rearranging everything. That or the store was growing. We decided that we just needed to not rush and take our time. Rushing was clearly getting us nowhere and probably causing us to miss things. So we slowly went through each aisle, making sure we didn't miss anything the first time. After about 20 minutes of double checking aisles, we had gotten another 4 things that we did indeed miss and now all we needed was the refrigerated and frozen items. We went to the back of the store were the cold items were kept and did the same thing as before. We slowly walked along the freezers and made sure we didn't miss anything. Eventually everything but the milk was gotten and we actually found that quite easily. Mom opened the freezer and grabbed two different types and inspected them. They honestly tasted the same to me but she could be picky. She looked for about 45 seconds before turning to me and showing me, one gallon in each hand. "I can't decide. Which do you think we should get?" She asked I looked at the gallons and realized I had the perfect opportunity for the third atomic wedgie. She had her hands full and that means she couldn't stop me. "Hmm. I think we should-" I say, cutting myself off by reaching into the front of her pants this time and grabbing her panties She hardly had time to react but in that moment, she knew she lost and there was nothing she could do as the front of her panties wedged themselves deep into her womanhood and rose up to her chin I smirk as I watch her blush and her face betray her. Her mouth twitched into a pleased smile as her panties went over her face. She pressed her knees together and bent over a little at the waist. She shuddered and put both gallons of milk in the cart before removing her frontal atomic and sighing with a defeated smile. "Three" She said, finishing the count I had started. "Yep. Three atomic wedgies. I win" I say proudly. "But how about this. All or nothing. If I can give you two more before we get home, you have to spend the whole day in only your panties as well as not wedgie me all day but if you can give me two atomic wedgies, there's no winner" She thought for a moment, a small blush on her face. "Okay. Deal" she said with some most likely false confidence I smirk proudly. I already knew when I would get the final two atomic wedgies in so I was feeling very confident. And one of those times was very soon. She took the cart again and began to make her way to the front of the store towards the checkout lanes. She gasps and smiles when she sees one of the friends she made from her frequent visits to the store. She was a woman about her age with a very nice figure and long blonde hair that had been pulled into a ponytail. She got in the line and placed all the items on the conveyor belt. "Hey! How have you been?" She asked the cashier enthusiastically The cashier smiled. "I've been good. And you? I see you have at least one of the kids home" She said as she began to scan the items "Yep. Got all three home. The girls are at home" She said as she pulled her wallet out of her purse "So you're the good one, accompanying your mom to the store like this" She said oblivious to what this trip has actually been like "Yep. That's me. Mom's little angel" I said chuckling, causing mom to roll her eyes as she pulled out her card "Your total comes to $103.45" the cashier said as she bagged the items. As soon as mom put her card in thr machine, I put my hands in her shorts and in one swift motion, get her panties up her back and over her head. I even lifted her off the ground a little, causing her to grab onto the counter for support The cashier burst into laughter as she watched her friend get the fastest atomic wedgie she had ever seen. "So much for being the little angel" she laughed Mom blushed bright red and quickly fixed herself before smacking my arm, causing me to laugh to The cashier handed ua the bags as she kept laughing. "Please come again" She said "I'm sure we will" I say as we leave the store. Once we were outside she looked at me. "Of course you were going to give me one in front of her" she said "It was just too perfect" I say chuckling "Clearly. You got me really good. I barely had time to process what was happening" She said as she opened the back of the car and saw that there were already a few things in the back. Mainly an old vacuum cleaner that we were supposed to get rid of weeks ago, a box of clothes and a couple lamps. "What happened to taking this stuff to charity?" I ask with a smirk "I...I got busy" She said a bit embarrassed that she forgot. "Just help me move them" I chuckle and begin to push the box of clothes farther into the back when I suddenly feel two hands grab a hold of my underwear. "This is payback for that last atomic" She said as she viciously yanked my underwear up my back and easily got them to my shoulders. She gave several more pulls before finally getting them over my forehead I groan as I pull my body out of the car and attempt to get my underwear off my head. I struggle a bit but get it, mom laughing the whole time as she watched. "Looks like we both only need one more" She said smirking as we put the groceries in the car "Looks like it" I say as I close the trunk We both get in the car and begin the drive back home. I decided that since we had another 15 minutes, I'd pick up our last conversation again. "So were wedgies common at school for you too?" I ask She thought for a moment and then answered. "Yes and no. I didn't get very many at school. Only the occasional mid back tug but I sure saw a lot. There were at least a dozen a day and no one was safe. Even some of our teachers were victims." "You had teachers get wedgies?" I ask shocked "Oh yeah. Mrs. Spencer, Ms. Hawthorne and Mrs. Jackson. Young, good looking and friendly enough with their students that they wouldn't get the kids responsible suspended or expelled" She said giggling as she talked of her favorite teachers "Damn. That's awesome. My teachers would sue the kids for something like that" I say smiling. "What kind of wedgies did they get" "Oh they all got several. Mainly the standards quick yank but Ms. Hawthorne was given a shoulder wedgie at the beginning of class and actually kept it in while she taught the class. Uhh... Mrs. Jackson got jock locked by a few girls and Mrs. Spencer got a hanging and a squeaky clean" she said smiling "They sound like awesome teachers" I say, wishing I could have teachers like that. My professors were pretty cut and dry but some were fun "They totally were. Best teachers on campus" She said giggling as she entered the driveway again We both got out and grabbed the groceries before walking up to door. Mom went to open the door only for it to be locked. "Ugh. One of the girls must have locked. Smart but annoying now" She sajd She tried to grab her keys and was clearly struggling when she suddnely dropped them. She let out a gasp as she knew what that meant. She lost. She sighed and bent over to grab the keys, making sure to stick her ass out for me. I smirk and grab her panties, giving the biggest pull I can and yank them over her forehead, past her nose and under her chin. "I win" I say proudly "Yes. You win" She said with a sigh as she stood up and unlocked the door before stepping inside, with me right behind her She set the groceries down and took the panties off her head. "So you win. I'll stay in just my panties and no more wedgies to you from me for the day" She said as she put the groceries away "Yep. Feels good to beat you" I say as I help put the food away, except for what we needed for breakfast Once all the dishes were put away, mom went upstairs to undress and came back down a few minutes later in just a bright pink pair of bikini cut panties that hugged her ass tightly, giving her a noticeable natural wedgie. Her E cup breasts exposed and perfect. "Looking good mom" I tease as I begin to cook "Oh shush you" She said blushing but giving a small smile I laugh softly as she begins to help me cook. We laugh and tease each other as we spend almost 30 minutes cooking together before plating the food for us all. Thank god we were out of ingredients.

(This story contains sexual content, wedgies and incest. If any of that makes you uncomfortable, do not read. All characters are 18+) Well, it's happened. Everyone in the family knows how everyone else feels about wedgies. I must admit, I wasn't expecting them to all love them. That caught me off guard. But now everyone knew and the past few days have been amazing. Mom has been on an absolute wedgie rampage. She's been yanking on any waistband she sees, including her own. Even I've been on the receiving end a few times but Raven and Ellie have definitely had more than me. Though that's to be expected since they want them much more than I do. For example, just a couple days ago, mom woke up first out of all of us and decided that the best way to get us up was wedgies. She started with me so that I could help with Raven and Ellie but that doesn't mean she went any easier. I'm not sure what she did exactly when she came in but she grabbed my underwear gave a monstrous yank up my back and to my neck before they started to rip. I immediately woke up and grabbed her wrist to get her to stop. "I should've known you were going to start doing that" I say as I sit up and fix myself only to realize she made a massive hole. I stood up to change and actually looked at my mother who wasn't exactly dressed. She was dressed in just her bra and panties but it seemed like she didn't exactly want her bra on. It was loose and hardly covering her but it did part of its job "You really should've. It's been so annoying to have to suppress my love for all things wedgie but now that everyone knows, everyone is getting some" She said smiling brightly. "Which reminds me..." She quickly turned around and crouched down to put her hands on her knees and stick her ass out. "...Get pulling. I'd do it myself but you can apparently do it so much better than I can" She instructed giving her ass a gentle shake "Can I change my own underwear first? They're kinda torn" I say with a faint smirk, wanting to make her wait as some weird punishment. She sighed and stood back up. "Fine but be quick. Take too long and I'll just rip them off you" She said, keeping her back to me so that I can change I smirk and change my underwear to an unripped pair. However, when I was done, I decided to keep it to myself to both make her wait longer and I didn't want her to prepare for it. She needed to feel the full thing. I crept up behind her this time and in one swift motion, grabbed her panties and rocketed them up her back and immediately to her neck, just as she did to me but she had a much different reaction. Instead of pain and discomfort, she squealed, blushed and eventually began to moan. "Is this what you wanted?" I asked with a laugh as I pull the panties higher and over her head to cover her eyes "O-oh yes it is~" She moaned out as she pressed her knees together. "I could never get a wedgie to feel like amazing on myself~" "Well I'm always more than happy to wedgie you" I say as I start to actually get dressed in a casual day in attire "A-as much as I'd love to stay here and get even more wedgies, I want to wake up your sisters" mom said, shifting to keep her atomic wedgie on but still be able to effectively walk "I was hoping you'd say that. Let's get Raven first. I think the three of us can give Ellie what she really likes" I say as I leave my room with my now atomic wedgied mother We enter Ravens room quietly and I have to cover my mouth to stop myself from laughing. There were ripped pairs of panties absolutely everywhere. Dozens of pairs around the room. Mom almost went back to parenting mode when she saw it, immediately thinking of all the money those ripped pairs cost. That was until she remember that Raven is an adult and has to buy her own now. "So, either side of the bed, grab a side and go to town?" I suggest as I walk to the opposite side of the bed. Raven was on her side with her back to the door so I when she woke up, she would be looking at me "Yep. I'm thinking double atomic or rip them" She whispered as she peeled the blanket off her adopted daughters figure I can't help but blush and look away from her now because...well...unlike mom, Raven wasn't wearing a bra at all so her breasts were in full view. I took a deep breath and grabbed a hand full of the front of her panties while mom grabbed two handfuls of the back. We counted down from 3 quietly and then we both shot the panties towards her head Her eyes immediately shot open and she let out a moan that made even my mother blush. She blushed brightly when she saw me and had to decide whether she wanted to try and stop us from pulling more or covering herself....or apparently just doing nothing because she just laid there, letting us pull the panties towards her head. After about 30 seconds of pulling and listening to her moans of satisfaction, mom and I get her in the perfect double atomic. The fabric has stretched in a way that meant her breasts went through the front leg holes so everything was on display. At this point, she had yanked the covers back over her and shivered in joy "Morning" I say simply which results in getting my leg slapped by my now wedgied sister. "Let's let her get dressed and comfortable" mom sajd as she left the room. I began to leave but raven grabbed my wrist to stop me. She pushed the covers off her and grabbed the central strand that split her in two. She pulled roughly over and over before ripping it apart, causing the wedgie to fall apart. "W-what a wake up~" She said as she panted, her face red and her eyes with a pleasured daze in them "We figured you'd enjoy that" I chuckle as I cross my arms. She sat up and swung her legs over the bed away from me. She stood up, giving me a perfect view of her ass before going to her dresser and getting dressed. "So was that yours or mom's idea?" She asked once she had another pair of panties on "Moms actually. She woke me in pretty much the same way" I reply, averting my gaze from her naked figure "Oh don't bother looking away. You've seen them before and it's not like we're blood relatives" She said as she finished getting dressed in a loose shirt "Even still, you're still my sister" I say looking back "Whatever. Just know that there's nothing wrong with it" she said as she approached me. "Well if mom woke you up, and you both woke me up, are all three of us waking Ellie?" She asked with a smirk "That was the plan" I say smirking back as we both left the bedroom "Well there you are. I was wondering where you were" mom said "Just wanted to talk to my brother" Raven said innocently before walking towards Ellie's room, followed by mom and then me. We enter her room prepare to give the biggest of the three wedgies given so far. I knew what Ellie liked. She wanted them hard and fast. The only problem was getting three of us around her bed. Eventually, we decided that mom would hold her ankles while Raven and I grab the legholes. We all pull and Ellie wakes up to her perfect wedgie. We get into position and count down. Mom grabs her ankles gently while raven and I grab the sides of her panties. Ellie was laying face down and now I think I know why. She's awake. And I know it because I just saw her smile and peak. But she'll get her wish. Her being awake doesn't mean we don't want to wedgie her. Once we reach zero, all three of us yank. Ellie's panties are immediately pulled over her head and as I suspected, she reacts a bit too quickly. We had barely pulled and she was squealing in joy as her panties erupted up her back The three of us laugh as Ellie lifts her head and tries to grab Raven and me. She giggles as her face goes red as we all pull harder, causing the panties to start ripping but we weren't done. Raven and I pulled the panties over her face and under her chin before mom flipped her over onto her back and lifted her off the bed by the front. She viciously bounced her before giving her a double atomic and holding her in the air like a fisherman who just caught their biggest fish yet. Ellie kicked her legs a bit but eventually gave up and just laughed. "I'll get you guys back for this" She said "Oh I doubt it" Raven said as she watched I just stand back and laugh. The whole family finally had something in common and while unusual, I've never seen the family closer. Mom is noticeably happier, Raven has grown closer to me and Ellie is just having fun. All in all, wedgieing raven was a great idea.