Truth Tales

 

Tommy spun the truth ring on his finger, the power flowing through him making more confident and more aroused. He had to be the luckiest man on Earth to find a ring that would make whatever he said come true. So far revenge has satisfied him, those who had tormented him were trapped in personal hells never to escape but now Tommy hungered for more. The ring and his growing boner longed to twist the reality of unsuspecting but deserving men. Standing in the centre of a local gym Tommy knew his next victim would make himself known. The arrogance, overconfidence and entitlement that oozed from the men around him was so thick he could almost taste it and so could the ring.


Tommy scanned the room until he spotted his next target, smaller men were quickly scurrying out of the way as a monster of man strode through them to the weights. Tommy smiled and his cock hardened as he watched the huge muscular man head towards the wall of mirrors with his weights in hand. The man had to be at least 6 '5 in height as he towered over almost everyone around him, his rich dark skin glistened with sweat from his hours of working out, while all of his muscles bulged and flexed after a long session of pumping iron. The tight black vest barely contained his huge mountainous pectorals that bounced as the bodybuilder started to lift the weights, his biceps were like bowling balls which swelled larger as he continued his workout. The man’s face was of pure determination and it seemed no one dared interact or go near him. The bodybuilder’s focus, body and thick bulge in his shorts was enough to intimidate everyone around him.

The truth hurts part 3...

Read part 1 and part 2 here.

Tommy smiled as he fiddled with the ring on his finger, now with his brother dealt with and his bully was now being used as a human plunger for eternity he started to feel satisfied. Tommy felt good he had gotten rid of two massive jerks and both were being rightfully punished, he sighed and his mind started to wander. Unbeknownst to Tommy his eyes grew a red tint to them as he thought about all the other jerks in the world and how he now had the power to change them. With the power he now had he could change people's lives, punish those who deserved it and help those in need. Tommy grinned he was going to be the hero people needed, telling the truth all over town. Puffing out his chest Tommy decided to go for a walk, perhaps he would head to his old school and visit some old teachers. They were in need of hearing the truth, but there was no rush; there were lots of people he could help just around on the street. Just getting to the end of the street Tommy already found a person in need of hearing the truth.

Baz

 

Sam smiled as he skimmed through his phone while in the comfort of his own bed. Tomorrow he was heading to a music festival with his friends and he needed to get some sleep but had become distracted by his dating apps. At 21, Sam was on break from university where he was studying music and film, the partying lifestyle of a student had bled over into his summer and he had been out partying and hooking up nearly every weekend. However, this weekend was the last one before he would have to return to studying and his final year would be no joke. Sam had spoken to graduates of his course and many had told him horror stories of the amount of work he would have to complete and that he would be lucky to graduate without a breakdown. Hence, Sam fully planned to go wild this weekend and meet up with all the hot festival guys meaning he needed to make sure his photos and profile were on point. As Sam opened his photos he was unaware of the green smoke lingering outside of his window and slowly creeping towards the slender, hipster twink.

Scrolling through the photos on his phone he made sure to select the best ones. There was him by his parents pool, one of him sampling wine and cheese in the south of France, him doing yoga in front of a sunset in Bali, him posing in front of his sporty convertible and him lounging on the beach in Italy. The profile showed off his wealth, lifestyle and his skinny, toned frame in tight shorts, it was perfect although a bit flashy. Opening his camera roll he selected a selfie of him from just the other night in the bathroom, his nice style, his beard trimmed, his designer clothing on show. 

The narcissistic twink was happy with his choice and was about to get some sleep when he saw another old photo. Just a dumb candid photo of him in the library studying and being goofy with his friends at university. At first Sam smiled but then the dread and anxiety of going back to study started to creep in and he quickly shut off his phone and turned to go to sleep. A small listless mumble escaping his lips “I wish I didn’t have to go back to uni” was all Sam said and that was enough for the Trickster to pounce on his wish, green smoke sent the twink to sleep and the room around him started to change.

The truth hurts continued...

Tommy smiled as he twisted the ring on his finger, the power inside it radiating down his finger. Jason, his now little brother had gotten what he deserved and now it was time for Kellan. Entering into the local gym Tommy scanned the room trying to find the 6 foot 6 muscle meathead that had made his life at school hell. Thankfully, Kellan was a couple of years older than Tommy and had been at university on a football scholarship giving Tommy some peace, but Tommy had not forgotten the many cruel things Kellan had done to him. The arrogant asshole worked weekends at the gym, not only to grab some extra cash, hit on hot girls and build muscle but also to tease the fat and thin customers who were trying to better themselves. Kellan was a dick, an immature, cocky jock that assumed he ruled the world because he was tall, good looking, confident, good at sports and had a long fat cock between his legs, and Tommy couldn’t wait to drop a few truth bombs onto him and take him down.


Tommy’s grin widened as he spotted his bully over by the bench press and true to form he was being a dick. Standing in his small workout shorts that emphasised his huge 9 nine inch bulge and just a stringer tank top that caused his humongous pecs to pop out either side, Kellan was sniggering at a skinny guy trying to bench a meagre amount of weight. Instead of doing his job and helping the guy with the weight Tommy watched as his bully walked past the head of the struggling guy and let rip a loud, wet protein fart. It took a moment for the smell to reach the poor little guy, but it almost made him drop the weight down on his chest as he started to gag and cough. This caused Kellan to laugh more as he made his way back over to the gym counter to grab another protein shake and gossip about the other gym goers to the other staff members.