X Wedgies: Rise of the sisterhood

"This is all your fault!"
Anyone in this superhuman prison was already used to hearing this phrase, and was already sick of it! The two recently added prisoners were sitting in front of each other, backs to the walls, glaring at each other. The two half sisters were Regan Wyngarde, aka Lady Mastermind, a busty, blue eyed blond mutant with the power of illusions, currently removed by the inhibitor collar. The other was Martinique Jason, a slightly lest busty, blue eyed brunette with a curvier figure and the same illusion power and minor telepathy. They were both wearing orange prison uniforms and t shirts underneath.

"Oh this is SO your fault!" They both yelled in unison.
"How is this MY fault!?"
"Because you were the one who was defeated by our childish little sister and ended up with her underwear on her forehead!" Regan shouted. "FYI, pink flowers our so for children." The reminder made Martinique fume pink with embarrassment.
"Oh, says the one who had her undies in a TOGA! And has her name written on the BACK!" Now Regan was the one pink faced and frustrated.
"Okay ONE! Only YOU, would know what kind of wedgie that was. And TWO! YOUR the one who keeps ruining our jobs!"
"I hate you!"
"I hate YOU!"
"Oh you are SO DEAD!"
"Bring it!"

The two were quickly in a rolling wrestling match, each trying to keep the other's backside cover with one hand and trying to attack with the other. Unfortunately for Martinique, the blonde daughter of Mastermind managed to get on top of herand sit on her back.
"Well look at that. I'm seeing London, and i'm seeing France."
"Oh don't patronize me you blonde little bitc-"
*Yank*
"OUCH!!!"
"And now I see Martinique's flower underpants." Regan quipped, using her other hand to grab one of the legholes of Martinique's blue undies and yanked harder, making the brunette let out a loud squeak.
"Oh, you are going DOWN!" Martinique said through gritted teeth.
"Funny, I think your the one who's down. Your underwear are a bit up though, but I think you look better this way." Martinique gritted harder at the increasing pain and humiliation. Using her new found strength and anger, Martinique put her hands to the ground and launched upwards, sending Regan and her wedgie death grip on her face. Thinking quick, the 2nd Mastermind sat on her 'favorite' sister's upper back, her still wedgied butt and underwear close to Regan's head.
"First you lose these.." Martinique said, referring to the prison pants currently around Regan's knees. "And speaking of cute and stupid. Nice to see you didn't let that old glitter go to waste. Or forget your cursive." Martinique snickered, referring to the glittery 'Regan', written across the big red waistband.
"Martinique if you even DARE, I'm gonna crush you you pathetic-"
"And PULL!!!"
"EEEYIIIIIKK!!!!!" Regan yelled, making the very uncharacteristic squeak as she was very painfully reminded why she hates her sisters' stupid, yet EXTREMELY painful prank while her sister laughed, almost maniacly, pulling both legholes.
"Having fun." She taunted
"You're so dead!"

While the two relived the days when they were 10 years old, well, they do this all the time with and against each other, but while they did that, the guards were busy with the matter of the other mutants breaking in.
"Stop! Or i'll-"
"You'll what, shot. So generic." One of the mutant intruders told him, and with a flick of her wrist he was stumbling on the ground, sick and dizzy.
"After you, your majesty." The first mutant joked after taking the cops keys, then stepping out of the way for the other woman to take the lead.

After taking out a few more guards the girls worked there ways to the cells and stepped away from the hands of the mutants from between the bars. They then made there way to the interesting sight of the two Mastermind daughter wrestling. Regan, with her pants gone and in a shoulder wedgie, arms through each leghole, and Martinique with the back of her underwear stretched and tied in a bun.
"Ah-hem."
"WHAT!!!" The two sisters said in unison. They looked from the ground and saw the two attacking mutants. One was a mutant with blue skin and crimson hair wearing black leather pants and a bra. The other was a white girl with greenish shoulder length hair and eyes, and wore a spiral styled unitard missing one arm. The two were Raven Darkholme, aka Mystique, and Vertigo.
"You two 8 year olds wanna but your underwear back in your pants... or at least put pants on." Raven said making Regan blush before getting up and putting on her pants, while her sister undid her situation.
"Well it's, ouch. About time. Ach! You showed up. Regan said trying to regain some dignity as she dug out her wedgie.
"Well we had to give you two some time to finish your fighting." Vertigo said.
"Haha. Now get us out of here already." Martinique said stubbornly. After letting the two out and getting there inhibitor collars off, the 4 walked there way out, ignoring the other trapped mutants until
"Hey come on baby, let me outta here!" Sounded a familiar froggy voice.
"TOAD!" The 2 sisters shouted in unison.
"Yeah babies it's me, tha toadster's in tha house!"
"Okay but, why are you here!?" Regan questioned.
"Cause the stupid loser got caught again that's why." Mystique said coldly.
"Hey, what you gonna do. They sent like, 200 guys to stop me."
"They sent 2 squad cars didn't they?" Vertigo quipped
"Yeah but, they had like 100 guys."
"And how did you get in the WOMEN'S section of the holding cells!" Regan shouted.
"Cause none of tha boys ova' there could hold me. And yes, a still got quite the view of you twos' little wrestling match. And Regan, lookin' hot as always, like the choice of the undergarments, you to Mastergirl." Toad said, trying, and failing to have swave.
"You get his right eye, I get his left." Regan said as they each took a knife from Mystique and almost lunged through the bars.
"Alright, break it of. We don't have time to stomp a frog." Vertigo said, pulling the two back.
"Fine." The two grumbled, making there way out.
"Oh Toad. Hope you have a good night sleep." Regan said with a devilish grin and Toad merely gulped in consern.
"So where to girls?" Martinique asked.
"To the base of corse. We're getting the Sisters back together." Vertigo teased.

What will these evil mutants do know? What do you want to see next?
And how the hell has Toad not been kicked in the groin? Two out of the three will be answered next part.