Hermione’s Gifts
Hermione was wondering who would buy her a present for secret santa.
She thought she got her answer when Millicent cornered her, holding an envelope.
Hermione reached for the card but Millicent swatted her hand away, and as punishment shoved her up against the wall and yanked her panties up into a wedgie.
Hermione tried to get away but Millicent smiled cruelly and pulled tighter and tighter, until her feet lifted off the floor.
Hermione kicked out pathetically, trying to get down. But Millicent dangled her by her underwear. And her moving was only making the wedgie tighter.
“We could have just walked, Granger. But this way is more fun.” Millicent laughed.
She carried Hermione in her brutal wedgie all the way to the girl’s bathroom, where Daphne and Pansy were waiting for her.
Hermione thought Millicent’s card was for her. But Pansy and Daphne both had big gift boxes.
Millicent dropped her on her ass on the floor and joined her friends.
“Surprise!” Pansy said.
Hermione shifted on the floor on her sore ass but didn’t move to get up.
“We all got you a present!” Daphne said.
“A real present. That great wedgie wasn’t your gift.” Millicent said as if she was bitter about it.
Hermione let Pansy help her up off the floor. She tried to pick at her wedgie but Millicent slapped her hand away and pulled it even tighter.
“Here, open mine first!” Daphne shoved a box into Hermione’s hands.
Hermione was confused when it was full of panties. Thinking for a minute that Daphne was giving her own gift back to her. But she realized these weren’t crotchless. They were normal panties. Some were thongs. And at the bottom of the box a few even came with matching bras.
Hermione wasn’t sure why she’d get underwear as a gift but maybe Daphne thought it would be a nice gift because that’s what she gave her.
Hermione hugged Daphne and thanked her.
Daphne smirked and looked toward Millicent.
“They’ll all be really good for wedgies.” She said.
Hermione closed the lid on the box when she saw Millicent’s cruel grin.
“Here.” Millicent handed her the envelope.
There was a Christmas card inside with a bunch of homemade vouchers.
“Use them wisely.” Millicent warned.
Hermione couldn’t help laughing as she looked through Millicent’s vouchers. One day of no wedgies. One day of no piss. Transfer : Millicent won’t shit on your face. Transfer the shitface to another loser of your choosing.
Hermione immediately put the vouchers away. How could she possibly choose a person to have Millicent shit on their face in her place?
She would look at the rest later.
She thanked Millicent before turning to Pansy.
Pansy’s box was huge.
She was really excited for Hermione to open it.
When she did her mouth dropped open.
The box was full of new toys.
“You don’t have to try them all. Or any of them.” Pansy assured Hermione nervously.
Hermione pulled out a new butt plug, slightly larger than the one she bought herself. Nipple clamps. A vibrator. Handcuffs…
Hermione hugged Pansy and whispered in her ear so Millicent and Daphne couldn’t hear.
“We could try handcuffs.”
Pansy smirked and pulled on Hermione’s wedgie.
Hermione tried to pull away but Pansy wouldn’t let go. She was trapped against Pansy’s body with her wedgie getting worse.
Daphne and Millicent helped. Each taking hold and yanking until her panties came up over her head.
They laughed cruelly as they let go, leaving Hermione’s wedgie stuck like that.
Pansy spun Hermione around to face her other bullies and pinned her hands behind her back.
She whispered in Hermione’s ear.
“You sure you trust me with handcuffs?”
She knew she probably shouldn’t. But Hermione nodded.
“Good girl.” Pansy kissed Hermione on the cheek.
Hermione blushed.
Her bullies made her gather up all her presents with her wedgie over her head.
Then before they let her leave, Daphne smirked and lifted her skirt to show that she was wearing a pair of her new crotchless panties.
Hermione begged and begged not to be soaked with pee. Not now.
Then she remembered Millicent’s present. She flipped through the vouchers and handed them back the one that guaranteed she wouldn’t be peed on all day.
Millicent smiled wickedly.
“You didn’t read the fine print.” She laughed.
Daphne started to pull the funnel gag out of her bag.
“You won’t be peed on, never said you won’t be peed in.” Millicent laughed.
“Hope you’re thirsty.” Daphne said.
Hermione didn’t even try to fight it when Pansy pushed her to her knees.
She opened her mouth for the mouthpiece to the funnel gag and let Daphne secure it around her wedgie still on her head.
Then Daphne started peeing into the funnel.
Hermione immediately started swallowing.
It was warm and bitter and salty.
But it wasn’t nearly as bad as the first time Daphne peed on her in her new panties. When she felt like she was drowning.
She could still breathe through her nose.
And did. Taking big steady breaths while she drank until the funnel was empty.
She tried to get up but Millicent shoved her back down to take a turn emptying her own bladder down Hermione’s throat.
Hermione drank but it was more difficult the second time. Her own bladder getting full from her bullies piss.
“Can you take one more, Granger?” Pansy asked.
She didn’t think she could. But then the taste of Pansy’s warm salty piss was hitting her tongue.
She had to drink it.
Pansy finished her piss and the funnel was empty but still they didn’t let up.
Hermione fidgeted where she kneeled. Trying to shift the pressure around. Anything to relieve some of the building pressure on her bladder.
Daphne took her time unfastening the funnel gag and Millicent took the opportunity to give Hermione’s wedgie another hard yank, not that it could possibly go any higher.
She squeezed her thighs together to stop her bladder from leaking, even if it made the wedgie feel worse.
Then Millicent grabbed the front of her panties and cruelly yanked as hard as she could.
Hermione screamed. The pain nearly unbearable as her panties rode up impossibly high into her pussy.
And she couldn’t hold it in.
She peed herself from her wedgie.
Millicent smugly stood over Hermione as the puddle grew larger and larger around them.
Once Millicent thought there was enough piss on the floor, she pushed Hermione forward onto her face. She laughed as she dragged Hermione back and forth through the puddle of her own piss.
Mopping the floor with her while she was still peeing.
Hermione was completely soaked in her own pee.
Millicent flipped her over to get her backside.
Hermione stared up at the three laughing faces of her bullies, feeling wet and humiliated.
She watched Millicent rip the used voucher into pieces and drop them in the pee.
“But I didn’t use it! I’m soaked!” Hermione argued, standing up.
“But none of us peed on you. That’s your pee.” Daphne smirked.
“I only promised that we wouldn’t pee on you. That’s it. Everything else is fair. Not my fault you can’t hold it in.” Millicent laughed.
Hermione wanted to argue but she knew her bullies were right. She’d have to read the wording of Millicent’s vouchers very very carefully before trying to use another one.
At least she had dry panties from Daphne to put on, even at the risk of getting another wedgie.
And she had so many toys from Pansy. She couldn’t wait for Pansy to torment her with some of her presents.