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Polly turned the camera to catch all three of them in the shot. "Oh! Right! Scott stepped behind Damien one more time and grabbed onto the thin strip that was lodged deep in Damien's butt and lifted him off the ground by it, holding the demon prince like a handbag. "Alright, grand finale for the sign off!" The demon stumbled, trying to unhook his damaged briefs from his horns though it only succeeded to earn more laughs from Polly and Scott. "Alright, awesomeness!" Polly cheered as Scott released Damien. Scott then pulled back Damien's head and hooked the first legband over one of Damien's horns, then proceeded to jerk the other legband up and do the same to the right horn. One of Scott's hands landed on top of Damien's head as the other resumed to jerking the briefs up by one of the legbands.Įach yank seemed to be more brutal than the last as Damien let out painful screeches as the briefs were abused and stretched up further and further up his back until they finally made it to the poor demon's neck. "It's supposed to be atomic by the end, remember?" Atomic?! The word seemed to send a chill down Damien's spine. "Psst! Scott!" The two boys' heads whipped to the bush where Polly was whispering-but-not-actually-whispering to Scott. "C'mon Scott, put me the fuck down!" Scott seemed to be listening as he was slowly lowered to the ground. The wedgie was starting to burn his groin - and not in the good way - as he slowly rocked back and forth in mid-air. Scott held Damien in mid-air as the demon pointlessly kicked his legs backwards to try and get Scott to release him.
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As much as he hated to admit it, he knew Scott was stronger than him. "You're like a really light weight!" Scott smiled, beginning to bounce the demon deeper into the already intense wedgie, each bounce stretching the briefs out further and earning another pained groan from the helpless demon. Scott didn't respond verbally, but laughed further as he gave another harsh yank to Damien's briefs crushing the demon and chafing the areas his underwear was supposed to cover up. "Y-you try doing drag in boxers, it doesn't work!" He liked his tough guy image, and when Damien himself gave out wedgies it was usually to Oz specifically because he wore briefs. Damien's face tinted pink as he was forced onto his tiptoes. The werewolf laughed loudly as he moved his hands and pulled on the legbands, raising the black briefs into a thong shape. Scott jerked up the underwear again which caused the legbands of the underwear to reach above Damien's jeans. With Polly recording this, the situation was already bad enough. The demon let out a yell, at least managing to stop the noise from being a squeal. "Get pranked!" Scott yelled, standing up and bringing Damien up to his feet by his underwear. "Scott, get the fuck off of me! I swear I'll kill- ugh?!" Damien's voice cut itself off when he felt Scott's large hands latch onto the waistband of his slightly exposed underwear. That's when he saw Polly behind a nearby bush, not-so-subtly recording the two. "Ow! What the fuck, Scott?!" Damien growled. When he turned away from the stalls to leave the bathrooms, Scott took the chance and pounced onto Damien, knocking the demon to the ground with the werewolf on top of him. Even if he didn't want to go to class, spending the whole day in the bathroom was getting slightly boring. Damien didn't care, just as long as he didn't have to get involved with it, it wasn't any of his business.Įventually the end of day bell rang. Whenever those two were together, it usually meant they were up to something with their "Prank Masterz" gag. Scott Howl, one of the other top 6 of the school, was staring at Damien from inside the bathroom stall, and he'd just seen Polly earlier. Nobody who passed by would ever question it, and the teachers almost never came around here. The bathroom was his usual hideout for when he didn't want to go to class. Being royalty in both school and in hell? He couldn't really ask for anything better. The lesser monsters couldn't touch him, and the staff were too scared of his dads to ever try to punish him any further than detention. Along with Scott, Vera, Polly, Liam, and Miranda, he basically ran Spooky High. Damien LaVey was one of the "top 6" at the school.