《Jackson and Max's wedgie fanfic (Fuller house)》Poko and max
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Poko and max start to walk down the stairs when Poko decided max was going too slow.
He grabs max's underway and pulls, dragging him to the backyard.
Max is basically jumping in joy.
"Oh come on, you can't like wedgies this much?" Poko said
"They just feel good and I really want one," max said
"Well your wish is my command dude," Poko said as he grabs Max's briefs and pulls causing max to go into his toes.
"Ouch" Max squealed
"Still like wedgies?" Poko asked
"Yup...Uhh" Max said in pain
"Fine then," Poko said
Poko then pulls his underwear till they can no longer be stretched and started swinging max in a circle. Afterward, he grabs the underwear and pulls them over his head.
"Jesus dude, after that you must hate wedgies" Poko grinned. But he can only see a smile of pleasure on max's face. "freaky guy" Poko
thought. Poko then hooks max underwear from his head and hooks him on a tree
"Ahhh ok you know what, I think I had enough" max said
"Nope, we are just getting started," Poko said as he goes over to max and pulls in his legs.
"AHHH!" Max cries out, now starting to feel the pain instead of pleasure.
Poko pulls so hard that max underwear rips and made him crash to the floor.
"Hahaha," Poko starts laughing. "Wow that was great, so where are those extra underwear huh?"
"I didn't bring them," max said
"And why not," Poko said in a low tone
"Because I won't be needing them," max said
"What do you mean," Poko said confused
"well because.. I wanna talk about how you and Jackson had a little wedge war without me a couple of years ago" max explained
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"Wait for what?? How did you know about that?" Poko said worriedly. "Of course! The camera!" Piko realized. It had been recording and forgot about it.
"So what?" Poko said tying not to sound scared about it.
"You know I have copies of it and the whole school would love to see ut as much as I did," Max said with a grin
"What? No! You can't do that" Poko said
Poko knew that Jackson was blackmailing him too but somehow he knew that unlike Jackson, max would go through with it probably more than Jackson.
"Fine, what do you want??" Poko said
"I want you to turn around," Max said with a smile.
"Uhhh, I know, I know. I'm not surprised either" Poko said
"Don't be like that, I know that you like wedgies too aha. This will be fun for both of us" max said
Max then goes to Poko and reaches inside his pants and grabs his underwear. Tighty whities go flying out of his pants and that that makes him squeal in pain.
"Ahh dude stop" Poko pleaded
But the max is having too much fun and he steps on top of a rock and pulls the undies up to poko's head. The underwear cant stretch that far but that didn't stop him from trying. He pulled poko's head back and try to make it work.
In the end, the underwear ripped and Poko sighed in relief.
"Omg!" Poko said
"Felt good didn't it," max said as he gave Poko a big smile.
They were both standing there, wearing shredding undies. Poko and max both hugged each other and they pulled the undies clean off if each other.
They started laughing and decided that maybe they weren't so different. They wanted to continue with the fun but they needed some more undies.
But once they went up to max's room. They couldn't believe what they saw......
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