New York
-GLEE- Yuyi
So here's what you missed in Glee! Finn wears tighty whities under his boxers and he also discovered that this new kid Sam wears bikini briefs under his boxer-briefs. I guess you could say they were in pretty tight situations, right, right?! And then Finn came out about his tighty whities and he kept getting bullied. Oh and Kurt had an underwear fetish and he was super into Blaine and his underwear, until he kissed Kurt and switched to briefs. Then Finn outed Sam about his bikini briefs and he kept getting bullied, but Puck started acting really defensive about Sam after Finn talked to him in the locker room. But Sam is open about his underwear now and he and Finn are cool. Oh, and the New Directions are headed to New York for nationals.
-GLEE- Briefs
The light shined through the window as Will pulled the curtains and the blinds open.
Standing in just his Calvin Klein white briefs, Will smiled and closed his eyes as he took a deep breath.
"It's finally here," Will thought. "Today, the glee club goes to New York for Nationals."
Will turned as he heard his phone ring. "Hello," he picked up his phone.
"Oh hey Emma," he smiled. "Yeah, I'm all packed," he answered staring at his suitcase containing his suit and classic white briefs.
"Great, see you at the airport. Next stop, JFK!" Will smiled.
"I'm telling you dude, hot girls are all over NYC," Puck stated as he talked to Finn over the phone.
Puck was in his room going through his underwear trying to decide which pairs to take.
"Yeah, I guess," Finn responded as he scrolled through old pictures of him and Rachel.
"Trust me, bro. Girls are going eat country boys like us alive," Puck continued as he began to throw his clothes into his suitcase. "What do you think girls like more? Iron man or Captain America?" Puck wondered holding both pairs up.
"Wait, so are we cool again?" Finn asked, referring to last week when he had made Puck's Hello Kitty briefs into a thong. "And I like your iron man ones," Finn answered.
"Yeah man," Puck answered. "Now, your ass would be totally mine if you had ripped them," Puck explained as he examined his pink Hello Kitty briefs and neatly folded them on top of his piled up clothes. "Oh and thanks for your input on my undies, Finnessa." Puck chuckled.
"Cool," Finn started as his phone was snatched away. "Hey!" Finn spoke as Kurt hung up the phone.
"What're you doing Finn? We have to get on the plane in like an hour and by the looks of all clothes everywhere, you haven't packed a single thing," Kurt stated, picking up a pair of white briefs from Finn's bed.
"And look at you," Kurt continued, "you're still in your underwear."
Finn stood up from his chair and grabbed his briefs, blushing slightly.
"Fine, I'll get ready, but you better not make us late with that one hour skin ritual you have," Finn cracked.
Kurt smirked.
"Oh and Finn, don't forget to rub one like you do every other morning," Kurt winked. "You want some of my lotion to help you out?"
Finn turned extremely red.
"You are so dead," Finn stared as he moved toward him.
"That's enough," Burt called as he made his way up the stairs.
"Finn, what did I say last week?" Burt asked.
Finn nodded as he remembered Burt clearly putting down a no wedgie policy between the boys.
"And Kurt, apologize to Finn. Every guy goes through that phase where he masturbates a lot," Burt mentioned.
Finn turned slight pink. Did everyone know about his morning ritual?
"Now then," Burt stated, "Kurt, go to your room and start your skin care because it really does take a while."
Kurt nodded and left for his room.
"Finn," Burt put his hand on his shoulder. "For one, put on some pants," they both chuckled. "Second, if you're gonna um pump some iron before you go, try to keep the moans to a minimum," he winked.
Finn turned a bright red and nodded.
Burt left Finn and announced he expected the boys downstairs in 15 minutes.
Finn put on some clothes and quickly tossed some of hanes in his suitcase.
Kurt finished his treatment and neatly placed his bikinis in his suitcase.
Burt checked his watch as the boys walked outside and loaded up Finn's truck.
"Five minutes late," Burt tapped his watch.
"Sorry," Finn and Kurt apologized simultaneously.
"So, did you boys kiss and make up?" Burt crossed his arms.
"Yeah," Finn smiled. "I told Kurt I was sorry for making fun of his skin care ritual."
"And I told Finn I was sorry for making fun of how he uses my skin care lotion on his foreskin," Kurt added.
"That's great guys," Burt held his arms open.
Both boys embraced Burt.
"I'll miss you boys," Burt squeezed.
"We'll miss you too, dad," Kurt replied.
Burt smiled as his hands made their way down both boys backs and grabbed hold of their waistbands.
"Hey, what're you- DOING!" Finn screeched as he felt his hanes tighty whities move swiftly up his back.
"Dad, let go!" Kurt moaned as the legholes of his black bikini briefs popped out of his white skinny jeans.
"Consider these good luck wedgies," Burt bounced them, allowing their undies to sink further into their butts, before letting them go, their waistbands slapping their backs before their feet touched the ground.
Finn rubbed his butt as he said, "I thought you said no more wedgies."
"Yeah," Kurt supported as he fixed his bikini briefs.
"I said no wedgies between you two. Didn't say anything about me," Burt smirked.
As Finn picked his wedgie, an idea popped into his head. He looked over at Kurt to see the same devilish smile. The boys both looked at each other and nodded before they charged Burt, knocking him onto his back.
"What're you doing?" Burt groaned as he was turned over face first into the grass.
"What do you think?" Finn laughed as he and Kurt both sat on one of Burt's shoulders.
"It's wedgie time!" Kurt and Finn screamed as they both grabbed onto his Fruit of the Loom white waistband and yanked them halfway up his back.
With both their strength, Kurt and Finn were able to immediately see the leg holes to Burt's tighty whities.
"Ooooo okay okay!" Burt shut his eyes in pain. "You boys win!"
Kurt and Finn looked at each other and chuckled.
"Sorry, Burt. This isn't over yet," Finn explained as he and Kurt yanked harder, causing Burt' briefs to stretch further up his back inch by inch until it was near his neck.
"Ready?" Kurt asked Finn.
Finn nodded as they both scooted off Burt's back and pressed their feet against his shoulders while pulling his briefs at the same time causing them to go over his head and over his eyes.
"Awww man woah," Burt said half in pain and relief as he laid on the ground motionless.
Finn and Kurt stood up and high fived each other.
"Good thing you don't like your tighty whities too tight or else, they probably would've ripped," Finn laughed.
"Yeah, can't have the underwear bill cost more than out electricity," Kurt added as they laughed their way inside the windowless truck.
"Go inside and fix your undies before the neighbors see you," Finn yelled. "And tell my mom I said bye wherever the hell she is."
Burt lifted up his waistband to glance out of the corner of his eye.
He sighed as he stood up and waddled into his house.
-GLEE-briefs
"I made it," Rachel grinned as she stood in Times Square.
"Hey princess," Puck spoke. "Hotel's this way."
Rachel rolled her eyes as she made her way into an enormous hotel. Had to be at least 30 stories.
"I don't understand. You're saying we only have three rooms?" Will spoke at the front desk as Carl and Emma stood next to him.
Meanwhile the glee club explored the hotel. Puck found the bar and was quickly removed.
"Well well well, look who we have here… if it isn't the 'Nude Erections,'" a member from Vocal Adrenaline spoke.
Before responding, Finn glanced down at his crotch.
"What do you posers want?" Finn asked as his bros quickly joined him.
"Nothing," they responded. "You're already gonna lose at Nationals… there's nothing else we really need."
"Oh yeah?" Puck asked. "How about another bet then?"
Sam was confused. "What kind of bet?" Sam asked himself.
"You're on," they replied. "If you guys don't make it into the top ten, then you strip down and run around times square!"
Sam gulped.
"You're on," Puck finished, walking away, finding Mr. Schue at the front desk.
"So, Mr. Schue, what's the verdict on our rooms?" Puck asked.
"Well," Mr. Schue gulped, "due to budget cuts and us not raising a lot of money, we can only get three rooms. Two rooms have three queen size beds and the other room only has one."
"Wait a sec, we're sharing beds with other dudes?" Finn asked.
"Yes," Will sighed.
"Well, it's official," Puck spoke. "Glee club is officially gay again."
"Guys," Carl replied. "It'll be just like summer camp, right Will?" he grabbed his shoulder.
"Wait, you two are sharing a bed?" Puck snickered.
"Yes," Emma spoke. "Due to school rules, Carl and I can't share a rooms and Principal Figgins doesn't want any shenanigans going on."
"But you can share them with students?" Santana asked. "This makes no sense."
"Oh no, I'll be sleeping in the bathtub after I clean it personally," Emma responded quickly.
"Great, lets go up," Will stated.
-GLEE-briefs
Later that night, Carl was in the bathroom brushing his teeth.
"Have you been relaxing and letting loose like I told you in our last appointment?" Carl asked as he came out of the restroom in just his pajama bottoms.
"Um, yeah," Will replied awkwardly as he took off his clothes leaving him in just his CK white briefs.
"Woah Schuester, tell me that's not how you're sleeping next to me," Carl chuckled as he hopped into bed.
"If I had known I'd be sleeping next to another man, I would've brought some different type of pajamas other than my usual," Will explained as he hopped in next to Carl.
"Well, to hell with it!" Carl announced as he got out of bed. "If you're not sleeping with pants on, why should I?" Carl asked as he slipped off his pjs in full view of Will revealing his black bikini briefs.
Will's eyes widened when he saw them. He recognized them.
"What's the matter, Schuester?" Carl pretended as he glanced down at his undies.
"Oh, I know," he acted casually, "you remember these, huh?" Carl tugged at the waistband allowing them to snap back.
Will turned to his side as he blushed. How could he forget that pair of Jockey black bikini briefs?
Carl snuck into bed and began to whisper, "You remember right? These were the pair I was wearing when I kicked your ass and left you butt naked on the lockerroom floor."
Carl chuckled at Will's silence. "Oh come on, you must remember our little bet."
"In fact, I think it was your idea," Carl continued to tease. "Remember, first one to get their undies ripped off loses and loses Emma…. And I'm ripped your briefs straight off, Schuester."
Will had had enough.
He turned to face Carl. "What're you doing here, Carl?" Will questioned.
"I know you're planning something," Will accused. "If you're gonna wedgie me, go ahead and do it!" Will shouted.
"Nonsense, Will," Carl acted surprised. "I just here for my wife."
Will stammered as the phone rang.
Carl picked it up and said hello. He smiled as he said it was Emma calling.
"Hey baby," Carl stated.
"Hey, I can barely hear you, the girls are having a pillow fight," Emma spoke on the other line. "Listen, I was just calling to say goodnight."
"Ah, okay," Carl replied as Emma hung up the phone unable to hear Carl.
"Yeah baby, Will's asleep," Carl stated, pretending the conversation will still happening.
"Yeah, babe, you know I'm horny," Carl stated seductively into the phone.
Will rolled his eyes as he got out of bed.
Carl covered the phone as he said, "Where are you going?"
"I'm just going to check on the boys really quick," Will replied.
"Shouldn't you put something on?" Carl asked. "I know you and your students are close but you don't want any guests to see you in the hall in your tighty whities do you?" he asked with a wink.
Will nodded as he grabbed a robe and left the room.
-GLEE-Yuyi
All the guys sat in the room sitting on their beds, except for Sam who was sitting on the foot of Puck's bed. Finn popped a Cheeto in his mouth as he spoke. "Guys, if you were in New York and the love of your life was there, how would you get her back?"
"If you want to win Rachel back just take her to a broadway show, front seat and then make out with her." Puck grinned. "Trying to get it in in the Big Apple?"
"Rachel won't just give herself to you if you spend lots of money on her. Take her out to eat, walk around the city and talk." Kurt chimed in. "She'll love that."
"Yeah, she would also love jewelry, chicks high maintenance." Puck argued. "Big spending all the way."
"You can't but affection, Kurt's right on that one. Plus, he's closer to Rachel than any of you guys." Finn said, eating some more.
"Who's gotten more chicks in their life?" Puck smiled devilishly. "And who's the one that's gotten wedgied atleast 4 times a week?"
"Those wedgies only make me better at giving them." Finn folded his arms.
"I think we should have a wedgie war up in this hizzy-hoe!" Artie suggested. "First one to cry, quit or get their undies ripped loses."
Finn stood up and smiled. "I'm game! Evans, me vs. you. Stand up."
Sam looked around awkwardly for a second and then stood up. He looked back at Puck for a second. "Someone better get their undies ripped or this is a complete waste of my time." Puck said.
"Ready?" Finn asked, with a slight eyebrow raise.
"Go!" Artie called, catching Finn off-guard. Quickly, Sam pounced on top of him and pinned him, back to the ground.
Finn grinned at him from underneath his grasp and he shoved his hand down his back and into his jeans. He pulled out his underwear with a sly movement and brought it up his back. Sam felt the pressure of his balls being crushed as his ass was rubbed in the most horrible way. Sam's eyes crossed and e have way enough for Finn to stand up and hoist him into the air. Sam's bikini briefs were hot pink and immediately caused the room to fill with laughter from everyone but Puck and Kurt. Sam hissed in pain as his toes touched the ground for a second before bouncing back to the air. "I give! I quit!" Sam cried, the pain worsening with each tug.
Finn laughed and grabbed with both hands now, enough to bring the material up to his shoulders an the legholes almost as far. "I quit!" Sam exclaimed, his eyes swelling up. The pain was terrible and he felt as if his entire ass was being flossed. Then, RIP, he thudded to the ground. He held his junk and flopped back to the bed with Puck, completely commando. "What a little girl." Finn teased. Then he started to mock Sam in a high pitched voice. "I quit! I give! Don't rip my Princess Panties!"
"Lay off, Hudson." Puck said sternly. "The kid said he quit, there was no reason to rip them."
Finn laughed as he moved his eyes from the ripped material on the floor to Sam, who rubbed his eyes. "Are you crying?" He scoffed.
"No!" Sam defended. Sam knew the guys were kidding, but he was getting really sick of being teased by everyone, everywhere.
"You are!" Finn laughed.
Mike laughed from the other side of the room with Artie. "Those were his favorite ones, Sleeping Beauty!"
Puck growled. "Next person to say shit is going to verse me in a match. And I will rip your underwear so hard you'll cry."
"Defending your boyfriend?" Fun teased. "Or were they your panties?"
"That's it!" Puck grunted as he lunged at Finn grabbing the tight white waistband of his FTL briefs. Finn groaned in pain as he felt Puck tug and tug and tug. The material was halfway up his back when Mr. Schue walked In.
"Guys! Guys! Guys!" He said loudly, standing in the doorway. "What's going on? Why is there underwear on the floor. Puck are you giving everyone wedgies?!"
"That was Finn giving one to Sam." Puck said tugging up again. "We were having a wedgie war, wanna join?"
"Maybe next year..." Schue half smiled. "Uh, Puck get off Finn. Tomorrows a big day and you need your rest."
Puck let go as told and went to his bed as Schue closed the door and left. Finn rubbed his ass and pulled the underwear from his rear end. "Sam, Sorry." He said quickly as he went to lay in his bed.
Sam hopped over to get in his bed, which was only inches if no centimeters from Puck's. Puck pulled off all his clothes but his Star Wars briefs. "Woah." Sam laughed as Puck covered himself with a blanket.
"I sleep in my undies?" Puck smiled, turning off the lamp to make the room pitch black.
"Same." Sam laughed as he tossed his clothes to the ground, pulling on a fresh pair of undies. "But I wait till its dark to do it."
"Night, Evans." Puck said with a light laugh.
"Night."
As he heard everyone start snoring minutes later Finn snuck out from the room to across the hall, knocking on the girls door lightly. "Hello?" He heard Rachel whisper as she opened the door up a crack.
"Lets sneak out. Me and you! We can go see a midnight showing of rocky horror or see Mamma Mia." Finn smiled. "Just have Finn."
"Is this you trying to win me back?" Rachel folded her arms.
"Yes." Finn whispered. "I want to be with you!"
"Finn, being in the city, where I want to be. I see all my dreams coming true. I see myself in the Gershwin Theatre singing Defying Gravity." She smiled. "But I need to do that on my own."
"But Rachel-" He started but was cut off by Rachel closing the door behind her as she went to bed.
-GLEE-Yuyi
The next morning Puck woke up to the sound of the door slamming. He was completely exposed in his briefs as he heard Emma squeal. "Boys!"
He looked up and smiled before covering himself with the blankets. Everyone looked around doing the same, except they were exposed. As Puck rubbed his eyes he saw Carl and Emma standing by his and Sam's bed. "Where's Mr. Schue?" He yawned.
"Filling out... Paperwork." Carl gave an awkward grin as he pulled Emma close. "Get dressed so we can head to the performance."
20 Minutes Later all the guys were dressed and waiting for the girls in the theatre's lobby. Quickly, there were a group of boys approaching them- Vocal Adrenaline. Finn crossed his arms as they approached. "You remember our bet still, Losers?"
"We do." Finn nodded, with a pompous smile.
"And were ready to kick your ass!" Puck growled, stepping forward aggresively. The other team shot back, scare for a moment.
"See you on the playing field." Jesse said, leading his team away.
Rachel then approached, with the girls. She strutted in happily and bubbly as ever. "What were they talking to you about? Whatever It was ignore it, were better."
"I know." Finn agreed.
"Well, I'll be right back. I need a latte." Rachel departed from her friends to stand alone in the concessions line. She adjusted her dress, feeling a familiar presence approach behind her.
From afar Finn was watching, Jesse St. James! Finn was growing pissed as he talked o Rachel, she was his! He wanted to win this competition just so he could watch Jesse lose for once. He watched until he felt a tap on his shoulder. "No one can find Mr. Schue anywhere." Sam frowned.
"What? He can't leave us to perform alone!" Finn spat. "Miss Pillsbury, do you know where he is?"
"No." She replied. She got a scared expression over her face. "Where are you Will?" she worried. Finally she took a deep breath and left determined to find him.
-GLEE-Briefs
Will woke up, a splitting headache causing his skull to throb. He brought up his hand to hold his head, or at least he tried. Will's eyes slowly adjusted to see… the pool?! Will began to panic as he quickly realized he was tied up, his hands bound, and nearly naked in just his white Calvin Klein briefs. Not only that but he was lying on the diving board! Had he sleep walked? But then who tied him up? Was it the boys or Carl? There was no time to worry about that now, all he knew was that today was New Directions big chance and he was late to the theater! Mr. Schue rocked back and forth on the board and quickly he fell. His whole body tense bracing for his plunge into the cold water below but it never came. If only poor Will had taken the time to inspect the situation better he would have realized that in addition to the rope wrapped around him, a length of it also connected his briefs to the diving board.
His cries rang out through the indoor pool, echoing off the glass walls. Will had never been in so much pain, his wedgie cutting deep between his cheeks. Cries of pain slowly turned to long drawn out moans and finally small pathetic whimpers as he accepted his fate. The glee instructor hung limply, his tighty whities stretching but showing no signs of ripping on their own. If he didn't get down soon he would miss nationals, miss what he had been working towards these last two years. Mr. Schue just couldn't let that happen, no matter what the cost. The cost being his ability to father children as he started to bounce in place, the wedgie worsening as it pulled tight up his ass and crushed his balls. Each bounce meant another screech from the teacher and a prayer that gravity would intensify.
After what seemed like an eternity, in reality hardly a minute, Will plunged into the icy pool below leaving behind the hanging remnants of his undies. His teeth chattering he made his way out of the pool to a lone pool chair and a note.
Have fun hanging around Schuester? Pool must've been cold too since I shut off its heating. Don't worry though, you'll find your clothes outside, or at least one article of clothing. If you want them all you'll have to search each floor. Happy hunting.
-Carl
That slime! Will was visibly furious as he looked back down onto the chair to find a leopard spotted thong. Will's face grew hot as reluctantly he slipped them on, yelping as the strap pulled against his tender butt. Fed up he stormed to the door where he met-
"Emma!" Will exclaimed as the ginger opened the door.
"Will!" She quickly averted her eyes, but not before the image of Wills package was seared into her memory. She had heard someone screaming but didn't expect to find this. "Must be cold," She stammered out.
Will looked confused before looking down and realizing just how cold it was.
"No! Its not- I mean it's usually-" Utterly humiliated and still in pain Will limped away.
Schue raced out of the and soon found an article of clothing! A sock was hanging on a nearby fern. The glee instructor let out a frustrated huff but took it all the same as he barreled down the hallway and ran into yet another familiar face.
"Mr. Schuester?!" Jesse St. James exclaimed as he covered his eyes in disgust.
"It's not what it looks like." He tried to explain
Jesse didn't listen, or at least he didn't care. An evil smirk on his pretty boy face he reached behind himself to the wall and pulled on something. An ear piercing siren filled the halls, prompting hotel guests to exit their rooms. Schue stared daggers at the Vocal Adrenaline punk but couldn't murder the boy with his eyes for long; he had to find the rest of his clothes.
His whole body flushed, Will bravely made his way up the hotels stairwell much to the surprise of its guests. Some of whom systematically harassed the poor teacher with spanks, gooses, and even the occasionally wedging of his thong deeper in his already raw butt crack.
Back at the pool Emma, still shaken from her sudden encounter took a seat on the pool chair. She reached under herself; she had sat on a piece of paper.
-GLEE-
Appearing slightly worse for wear in a mismatched suit Will ran backstage wincing as the stretched out thong stung his backside. He approached Emma and Carl, glaring at the latter.
"You're here!" Carl was astonished.
"Why of course Carl, why wouldn't Will be here. He's a responsible adult who would never do anything petty or callous." Emma said, casting a look at Carl.
Will dared a peek through the curtain. New Directions was performing, and they were killing it! Full of pride Will continued to watch as they performed one of their original songs. He was so transfixed that he didn't even notice when Emma called after Carl to follow her deeper backstage.
After the song, so overcome by emotion Finn pulled Rachel into a tight embrace and planted a long romantic kiss on her lips, to which the audience responded in silence. Though Santana was pretty sure she heard someone throw up.
As they waited for the announcement Jesse came over in a huff. "Real professional Hudson, kissing on stage? Looks like you cost your little band of ragamuffins a spot in the top ten. Though you were superb Rachel."
"Yeah well you know what else is 'real professional? Walking around with your underpants hanging out!" Finn spat as he reached behind a confused looking Jesse, grabbing his white calvin klein briefs and forced them up to his shoulder blades.
Jesse cried out and clutched at his undies as he ran away. "This doesn't end here! don't forget our bet!" He reminded them.
"They posted the top ten." Kurt proclaimed, a tinge of apprehension in his voice.
New Directions gathered around the sheet listing the top ten. Slowly, one by one, their hopeful expressions faded. They didn't make it.
"No me gusta!" Santana exclaimed as she stormed away in a flurry of hair and finger wagging.
"What happened…" Rachel wondered, utterly devastated.
"I'll give you four guesses." Artie said. "F. I. N. N." The other boys all scowled and nodded in agreement.
Will stood at the back of the crowd, the children's faces confirming his worst fear. Schuester's head dropped. "I can't believe it's over…"
"But it's not Will!" Emma had reappeared alone, dusting off her cardigan. "You still have next year, and the year after that, and the next…" Emma smiled up at him and tried to hold his hand though he pulled away.
"Where's Carl?" He pretended to care.
The sweet, petite red head shrugged and walked to the exit hand and hand with Will.
Backstage Carl hung by a rafter secured by his pink bikini briefs, swinging and moaning, feet kicking, helpless like a big puppet secured by his butt and going nowhere. His tightened toes were curling with the sensation of the floss being rudely tugged into his butt crack.
-GLEE-Yuyi
SAM
So all of us guys are in Times Square and Vocal Adrenaline is sitting with cameras and god, I was ready to cry. I watched as every guy stripped of their clothes around me, I was the last and I was definitely redder than any of these guys either. I looked down in shock, I had my baby blue ones on. People were already watching us, laughing. I hid my face, then my entire body behind Puck. "Don't hide." Puck whispered. "Get out and make a run for it."
I was ready to cry, but I did it. I started running, feeling the humiliating stares of hundreds around me.
PUCK
I was wearing my Hello Kitty briefs as I dashed around Times Square, and I was just about ready to kill the Vocal Adrenaline Assholes. I looked over at Sam who seemed mortified, but I was more worried about the fact Id worn my Hello Kitty underpants!
FINN
I had never felt this exposed in my tighty whities before, I was running as fast as I can, and my face was pale white, like my undies. I could see everyone staring, and oddly it didn't feel that bad after all the wedgies and pantsings. I just felt bad for the other guys who must've been ready to run away and never come back. I was the last to dash inside, fulfilling our bet. All of us guys quickly hid upstairs in our room. Sam flopped down on his bed covering his face. Puck laid back looking extremely upset as he tapped his fingers along his knee. Artie and Mike had hidden under their covers. Me, I just laid down, people would forget about this soon, right?
-GLEE-Briefs
After their loss at Nationals, New Directions returned to Lima, but not all was disappointment.
Finn felt like he was on cloud nine. He had just gotten back together with Rachel and was on his way to the last glee club meeting of the year. That is until a rough pair of hands pulled him into the auditorium.
"You cost us nationals Hudson!" Puck shouted
He, Artie and Mike crowded around him, clearly pissed.
"Because of your PDA we placed twelfth." Mike agreed.
"Yo that stuff was mad whack!" Artie concurred.
Puck smirked, "You humiliated us, so now it's your turn."
All three boys reached under Finns jeans grabbing at his white Hanes. They all pulled up, forcing the legholes of his briefs straight up his ass and crushing his testicles.
Finn attempted to cry out but Puck covered his mouth with one hand while the other furiously tugged away. Mike moved behind him for better leverage as Artie undid Finns jeans and tugged them down to his knees.
"He's too tall," Mike complained. Between the three of them they had managed to get his whities up to his armpits on all sides.
"Keep pulling, they'll stretch." And Puck would know as remember when he was caught in Finns undies.
With a little more effort Mike managed to get Finns waistband over his forehead.
Feeling more vindictive Puck took over pulling the fabric further down Finns pained face, hooking them under his nose.
Finn whimpered in pain as he tried to hold his sore butt but his hands were swatted away.
"We aren't done yet." Puck warned as he and Mike grabbed onto the wedgied quarterbacks arms and pulled him towards the wall.
Both boys took a step up, pulling Finn along onto a step stool. With a little effort they hung Finn by his briefs on a hook normally used to secure sandbags.
Finn gasped in fear, expecting a free fall but luckily for the time being he was able to maintain on his tip toes on the stool.
The boys laughed and high fived one another as they admired their work
"Consider this the last glee club wedgie of the year." Puck concluded, pulling the stool out from under him.
Finn howled in pain as he fell into a real hanging wedgie, frantically flailing around for something to hold onto.
As added insult to injury one of them, he couldn't, see which pulled his jeans off completely. "A souvenir." Mike chuckled as they left.
In time Finn stopped flailing, hanging limply hoping that his briefs would rip before he was discovered. He hung there thinking about his predicament. He couldn't believe that some of his best friends would do this to him. They knew what this type of wedgie was. The atomic hanging during Rocky Horror was what started all of his problems this year and hanging there just reminded him of them.
The sound of footsteps made him groan, hoping it wasn't Jacob.
"I have some good news and some bad news Finn." Mr. Schues voice was a relief.
"Good news is I found you, bad news...you're to high for me too unhook. Brace yourself."
It took Finn a moment to realize just what Will had meant. "No!" He pleaded, pushing his arms out to stop Will.
But Schue had already wrapped his fingers around Finns ankles and pulled.
Finn gritted his teeth and balled his hands into fists, the pain worse than any wedgie he had before.
"Almost there," Will reassured him as the fabric began to rip.
After an excruciating minute the briefs gave way and a naked from the waist down Finn collapsed onto his teacher.
"I'm so sorry!" Finn immediately leapt up and covered his exposed bits, grabbing his blue and gray striped polo to cover himself. He quickly realized he wasn't covering much and turned around to face the wall, exposing his tight bubble butt to his teacher.
"It's fine Finn," Will reassured him though he too was mortified by the fact that the teens balls grazed his hand as he fell.
"Wait here, I'll get some gym shorts from the lost and found and I keep a stash of undies in my office just in case… because you know after the whole lockerroom thing where I um borrowed your jock," Will reminded.
Finn went even redder at the thought of wearing his teachers briefs but he appreciated the thought.
After Finn got dressed, he and Will began to make their way to the choir room.
"Don't worry about the guys." He assured Finn. "They'll come around. Though you might want to go commando around them for a while."
"Thanks Mr. Schue," Finn replied casually, still somewhat afraid to look him in the eye after their awkward encounter. "But after that wedgie, I feel like I really let everyone down."
"Fine," Will grabbed his student's shoulder as they walked. "I don't blame you for kissing Rachel, I mean, we are all guys-"
"Thanks, Mr. Schue," Finn interrupted. "But I already had a conversation about beating my meat with Burt."
"What?" Schue asked confused.
"Um nothing," Finn said, red faced
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Finn and Will walked into the Glee Club to find some very upset students. Quinn was crying quietly in the corner next to Puck, who seemed pissed at everyone. "What's going on guys?" Will asked, his face dropping.
Tina sobbed as she pointed to the note on the stool. Squinting at it, he picked it up and read it aloud. "I'm sorry to leave you guys like this, but I can't take everyone bullying me anymore. I had about one friend left here and Im sorry to just leave like this, but I refuse to stay here anymore. Signed... Sam Evans."
"What why did he leave, we were all his friends here." Finn asked, turning pale white.
"You mean you said you were his friend while you constantly teased him?" Puck asked.
"We were- we were kidding." Finn explained.
"All I know, is I was the only person standing up for him." Puck shrugged. "So this is on all of you guys. You should've never showed everyone his briefs, Finn."
"He should've stayed here in dealt with it." Santana snarled from the back. "Now we don't have enough members to compete next year."
Everyone looked at eachother with different expressions, all of which was negative. What were they supposed to do without their good friend and 12th member?
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