Ty contemplated where to hang his artwork - his cloned and colored, stripped down and shrunk down, wedgie hanging brother - to maximize his revenge. The miniature Dustins continued their struggles and the discomfort just kept echoing between their minds. Ty was trying to decide between a few different places to strand his brother. He wanted to embarrass him in public display. As he thought about it a couple of ideas came to him. He smiled as he made his choice and a quick wish took him and his Dustin art away.
Ty appeared at school in the weight room and the Dustin art appeared on the wall leading to the boy's locker room door. He looked around the weight room and realized the colorful Dustin was a little out of place in the room full of bright silver and dark metal and black rubber mats. He looked at his art and made a wish. The hanging Dustins looked down at their bodies. Their skin was chrome colored and the thongs holding them to the wall were a heavy black rubber. "You look like the Silver Surfer if he had a rubber, bondage fetish" Ty joked.
"Here's how this place is going to work. You're going to hang here in the weight room. You are now a muscle training machine. The guys will grab you and pull you away from the wall to exercise their muscles. A couple of things are going to happen. Pulling on your legs is going to, of course, give you bigger wedgies. Pulling on your legs will also exercise them and make them more muscular...within minutes. The muscle growth will be all over their bodies, not just the arms and they will get a sexual buzz in the balls when this happens. The more they do it, the bigger the buzz. They are going to be pulling on you like they pull on their own dicks after a Victoria's Secret commercial. When they get so muscular they can rip all four of you off the wall, you will be released from your punishment. My revenge on you will be done." Ty explained this to his trapped brother. "This is my wish."
Ty was just about to disappear when the locker room door opened and a half dozen guys came into the weight room dressed in shorts and T-shirts. "What's that Ty?" Jim asked curious about the new apparatus on the wall.
"It's my revenge on my brother." Ty smiled.
"Oh yeah, that painting he did of you in the Speedo. That was pretty hot." Mickey was openly gay and secure in his friendship with the others to share his opinion. Andy reached in and pulled the side of Ty's brief up causing them to slide up one butt cheek. "You like wearing those bikini briefs." Andy pulled the side of his underwear up and said "I like my briefs but not quite that skimpy." Ty reached down the back of his pants and fixed the little wedgie Andy had given him. A mischievous smirk crossed his face as he made a quick wish. The labels on the guys' underwear now said "Wedgie" around the entire waistband and anybody reading it would be compelled to act on it. When they started to gaining some muscles the waistbands should show soon enough. But that was fun and he needed to get back to his revenge.
"Since Dustin used me for his project, I used him for mine. He made me a poster. I made him into an exercise machine. Look." The guys leaned in and could see four buff but recognizable silver Dustins hanging in rubber manikinis. Dustin could see all the huge faces of his classmates leaning in and laughing.
The guys thought this was pretty cool. It was funny - after all, they were young jocks, locker room pranks like hanging wedgies were par for the course - and practical. "Well I'll leave you guys to your work-out. Let me know how the Dustin work-out machine turns out. I'll check back with you." Ty disappeared as he stepped through the locker room door leaving a very worried set of Dustins watching the guys decide who would be the first to try him out.