A bad break up

After a few months of dating; Liam could not handle being around Noah. Liam had only started dating him because he was rich and had been known in the community to spoil his boyfriends. This sounded perfect to Liam who was mostly bored over the winter and thought it would be an easy way to get some new, expensive, nice things, however people failed to mention to Liam that Noah was a total slob. He often reeked of sweat, farted constantly and would often let Liam know when he needed to shit and subsequently what it looked like, mostly with a picture. The one time they were going to hook up Liam had to find an excuse to leave as it was pretty obvious that Noah had made no effort to clean himself up, evidenced from his musty aroma and dirty ass crack. However it was only when Noah unleashed a groaning, booming ass blast on a lunchdate at a fancy restaurant that Liam knew he had to end it, the presents and the cash were just not worth it anymore. In fact right there and then in the wake of the disgusting fart he started drafting the text he was going to send once the date was over.

Unfortunately, Liam made a rookie mistake. When heading to the bathroom he forgot his phone so when he returned to the table to see Noah looking rather upset and angered at the hurtful things in the message. Not only that, but it was clear he had seen other messages on the phone where Liam had detailed his true intentions of the relationship, Liam felt terrible... for a moment. That was until he saw Noah’s eyes turn green and suddenly he found his body moving on its own accord. Smiling sinisterly, Noah led the petrified Liam out of the restaurant and back to his apartment, the whole time Liam tried to shout for help and escape but it seemed he was entirely under Noah’s control.
Once home, Noah led Liam straight to the bedroom where he instructed him to strip down and sit on the bed. Liam was terrified as he tried to apologise and appeal to Noah but his slobby boyfriend just watched as he stripped down to nothing and sat on the bed. Only Liam’s face could convey the fear he felt, the person he had just written a damning, offensive and rude breakup text about was now completely in control of him, holding his phone and staring at his exposed, naked body.

Eventually Noah broke the silence as he looked at the phone and began scrolling at the long message Liam had written. “Is this really how you feel about me?” Noah asked blankly.

Liam suddenly felt his jaw muscles relax and his lips loosen, cautiously Liam opened his mouth a fraction and was slightly relieved he had been given the option to speak. However, Liam quickly found himself making another terrible mistake as he opened his mouth and tried to yell for help.

“HEEE-”

“Silence!” Noah bellowed and while Liam’s mouth was still open and he felt his vocal cords vibrating, no sound was escaping his mouth. Liam now looked at Noah in fear as a disappointed and annoyed expression appeared on his face. “Well, that was your opportunity to talk to me like an adult and you wasted it. So I guess we will have to do it my way. From now on you speak normally, you only speak the truth and you only speak when spoken to, understood?”

“Yes” Liam wanted to cup his hands over his mouth, he hadn’t wanted to speak! The words just leapt from his mouth, how was that possible? In fact how was any of this possible, why couldn’t he move? What was Noah going to do to him?!

“Good.” Noah continued. “Now as you can tell I’ve looked through your phone and at the messages about how you feel about me and why you started dating me in the first place.”

Noah then looked at Liam and saw the distress on his face, the fear burning in his eyes and a small smile crept onto his face. Sitting next to the terrified Liam, Noah grabbed his hand.

“I’m not ready to give up on us babe. I think we can work this out and be together forever. No matter what.” Noah’s tone changed towards the end of the sentence, as the word ‘forever’ lingered in the air with a dark and sinister aura.

“So in order to do that you need to get past the issues you are having.” Noah then brought up the phone message and his eyes focussed in a on a particular part. “For example, this part here in your break up text. ‘Your diet and lifestyle are not something I enjoy’. What did you mean by that?” Noah said turning to the petrified Liam, his slender, slim body already starting to sweat with fear.

Liam would have stayed quiet if it was possible or he would have phrased his words carefully like he had done on the text. However, that wasn’t the instructions he had been given by Noah and as the words toppled out of his mouth he cringed and winced at the hurtful comments. “It means you’re a lazy fuck that only eats junk food! You rarely want to leave the couch and when you do it is to eat something greasy and disgusting!” Noah groaned, he couldn’t help but say how he truthfully felt, meaning his cruel thoughts about Noah were now spilling out for him to hear. However as Liam looked at Noah he didn’t seem angry or hurt but confused.

“I don’t understand honey? It was your idea to be the only person that goes to work, you wanted me to stay at home on the couch, even if that meant you worked double shifts. Also you’re the one that loves to cook and feed me all the fatty, sugary, greasy foods because you can’t eat them. Just because you only eat the special oatmeal I make you  doesn’t mean you should be mad at all the nice things I get to eat.” Noah finished, although his tone seemed annoyed his face was plastered with a huge grin.

Liam didn’t understand what the hell Noah was talking about, had he gone insane? He didn’t just eat special oatmeal, they were just at a restaurant having lunch! And he certainly didn’t provide for Noah, why would he when he’s rich? Yet as Liam looked at Noah as if he was a lunatic, a sharp pain thumped through Liam’s mind and the slender twink started to recall new memories. Liam blinked hard as he recalled the many days he had come home after working a double shift at the local mesxican fast food joint, his arms full of greasy, fatty treats for Noah to eat. Liam moaned in distress as he tried to shake the new foreign memory he knew wasn’t true but played out with such great detail. It didn’t matter that Noah was rich, Liam wanted to be the one to provide for his lazy, couch potato boyfriend no matter what. The best part of his day was coming home and seeing Noah still on his ass ready to be fed all the nasty treats Liam had brought him. Liam cringed as new memories of him feeding Noah copious amounts of greasy take out food until his stomach bulged and Liam’s own hand was covered in grease. Liam’s eyes widened as more memories of both men jerking their cocks played in his mind, Liam would use his grease covered hand to jerk himself off while Noah would aim his own cock over a bowl. Liam’s yelp of disgust almost escaped his lips as he saw what was in the bowl; sludgy, bland tasteless oatmeal. As Noah climaxed he made sure all of his cum was shot into the grey mixture before handing it to Liam. Liam wanted to sob but his memories showed how thrilled he was to eat another bowl of his special oatmeal, the only thing in the world he found edible.

Noah’s smile couldn’t get any wider as he recalled the new memories as well, he had only just begun and Liam had already created such a terrible existence for himself. Noah smiled as he prepared to ask his next question, the magic he was using was unlikely to negatively affect him but he didn’t care even if it did, punishing Liam was proving to be a lot of fun. Feeling his dick get hard Noah looked down at the message again.

“Moving on. You also wrote here ‘I don’t think we have the same fitness goals’. Can you explain that?” Noah grinned as he looked at the toned, twunk beside him.

Liam desperately tried to keep his mouth closed, he was being made to say how he truthfully felt but somehow it was being twisted into reality. As the hundreds of memories of eating cum covered oatmeal rushed through his brain, he tried his hardest to concentrate, fight back and stay quiet. Which was a waste of time as the words sprung from his mouth regardless.

“It means that I want to be active and fit, while it seems you’re happy to let yourself become some obese, fat blob!” Liam almost shouted, his voice frustrated and fearful.

Noah let out a chuckle as he began twisting the cocky, gold digger’s words. “That can’t be true honey. Let me remind you that it was you that wanted me to get fatter, it was you that has a goal of feeding me until I’m immobile. Plus you can hardly call yourself active or fit, all you eat is my oatmeal so you're basically skin and bones. You told me that the only time you're active is when you lift my fat belly up to suck my dick.” Noah couldn’t help but chuckle at the end as he felt his own body start to expand, he could reverse the magical effects at any time but he wanted to see how his new relationship would play out.

Liam could only watch wide eyed as the previously chubby Noah swelled in size, a pair of jiggling man boobs sprouted from his chest, his arms and legs looked swollen as they filled with fat, his belly ballooned outwards until it was a large sagging gut that drooped in front of his crotch, while his ass exploded with size as the two humongous fat filled cheeks grew so large that Noah would have to side step through doors. It was once Noah stopped gaining weight that the new memories once again invaded Liam’s mind. Anytime at the gym or exercising disappeared from his mind and was replaced with caring for his obese boyfriend. Liam felt tears well up in his eyes as his own body lost muscle tone and fat, his legs and arms becoming stick thin while his ribs began to poke through his flat stomach. To add to his misery Liam realised that whenever he tried to recall his old body and the fitness he did to maintain it, the memory would be replaced with him struggling to hold up Noah's pendulous fat gut as he shoved his face into the musky crotch. Noah smiled as he felt the memories of Liam burying his head into a fat pad and swallowing his dick, the weak little man trying his hardest to make Noah cum quickly so he didn't have to keep holding up such a heavy weight and smell the rancid crotch stank.

Noah couldn’t help but chuckle as he felt a tickle for every time he had cum down Liam’s throat, while the now stick thin Liam sobbed as he swallowed each disgusting load. Liam had no idea how much longer this torture would go on for, he had already lost his body and his life now resolved around the obese Noah, things couldn’t get much worse could they?

That’s when Noah started reading from the message again.

“Then there is this part which I just don’t get at all. The part where you say I’m ‘Gross and disgusting’ and I’d be lucky if anyone would even share a bed with me, let alone sleep with me. Could you elaborate on that?” Noah said teasing Liam knowing his answer would damn him to a fate he would never have dreamed of.

Liam knew what he was going to say and he had no way of stopping himself, he felt the tears stream down his face as the words inside him finally burst through his lips. “I FIND YOU REVOLTING! YOU ARE ALWAYS DRIPPING IN SWEAT! YOUR ARMPITS REEK AND YOUR FEET CAN BE SMELT FROM ACROSS THE ROOM. YOU HAVE NO MANNERS. YOU TALK ABOUT THE SIZE AND SMELL OF YOUR OWN SHIT AND WORST OF ALL YOU FART CONSTANTLY. THEY SMELL WORSE THAN YOUR SHITS, WHICH ISN’T SURPRISING WHEN YOU SEE THE DISGUSTING ASS THEY COME OUT OF. I GAGGED WHEN I SAW YOUR BENT OVER ASS, EVEN THE THOUGHT OF IT MAKES MY STOMACH CHURN. YOU ARE VILE, DISGUSTING, REPULSIVE AND I’D NEVER PUT MY COCK ANYWHERE NEAR YOU!" Liam sobbed and screamed, the tears rolling down his face knowing what was inevitably coming.

“Oh dear.” Noah said as he started tutting, relishing in the fun he was about to have with Liam’s fate and future. “Sweetie, you can’t lie to me. I know that is not true. First of all, if you found my armpits and my stink so disgusting then why do you rub your face in them every morning? You said it's the best cologne a man can have. Second, you love rubbing my feet, you said the sweat from them makes the best lube to jerk your cock with. Third, you find my shit more fascinating than me, that's why you have those photo albums of all my turds, it's like your favourite hobby. That’s why you beg to follow me to the crapper so you can see and smell every moment. Fourth, You love my farts, don’t deny it. Whenever I fart that dick of yours gets hard and you get so upset when you walk into a room and smell that you missed one. I think if you didn’t need to work you’d just wait in front of my asshole until it gifted you with an ass blast. Furthermore you know you can't get to sleep unless you can smell my farts, its what helps you relax. And finally, I don’t know why you would say such a hurtful thing, you know I’m self conscious about my ass. That’s why you make sure to kiss it, lick it and clean it four times a day. You even come back in your lunch break to give my ass some love because you know I’m unhappy with how small it is." Noah let out a fake sigh or dissappointement.  "I guess the only part you said that rings true is the part about your cock, I mean you do get it near to me just never inside me. You prefer just to rub it up and down my ass crack getting it all stinky and nasty.”

When Noah finished Liam was on the brink of a break down, with every sentence his mind and memories had been altered. Liam now remembered rubbing his face into the matted, hairy armpits of his lover and enjoying smelling there stink on him all day. He remembered in painful detail rubbing the fat, pudgy cheesy feet and then using his wet, foul smelling hands to jerk his own cock. He saw the seven photo albums appear in front of him, each one filled with a memory of him crawling to the toilet with Noah then watching,waiting and sniffing, camera ready to capture the bowel movement in all its glory. Internally Liam was screaming and hysterically crying as anything he found arousing before, muscle bros, jockstraps, biceps, tattoos all of it was replaced with Noah’s farts. Nothing else in the world could arouse him besides the shit smelling air that rocketed out of his obese boyfriends asshole. Wailing Liam was dealt the final blow as he lived out the memory of his frail weak body, humping the massive, jiggling, sweaty, dirty ass cheeks of his lover, his cock being covered in the stench and only cumming when Noah finally decided to fart on the pathetic, dirty dick wedged between his colossal cheeks.

Noah smiled as he looked at his new thin, submissive, weak little boyfriend that literally worshipped the turds that fell from his asshole. Grinning and enjoying the misery coming from Liam’s mind, Noah had one final part to read out.

“Oh last thing babe, at the end you put ‘I hope I never see or smell you again’. That’s not true is it?” Noah said giving fake puppy dog eyes to the clearly distressed Liam.

Liam knew what was coming but couldn’t stop himself from confirming it, sobbing and tears streaming down his face he couldn't help but answer.

“Yes I never want to see you ever again!” Liam sniffled.

Noah cackled as he finished his torment of the asshole hunk who tried to use him for his money. “Well that’s not what you said this morning when you gave me this wedding ring?” Noah then lifted his pudgy, swollen hand to show the horrified Liam a silver band wrapped around the sausage shaped ring finger. Tears dropping from his face Liam looked down to see an identical ring now placed on his finger as well, it seems he was now committed to the gross, foul smelling, lazy slob. Liam looked back to Noah, he tried to beg for mercy, he tried to plead for his old life back but Noah just smiled as he lent forward, unleashed a thundering belch into Liam’s face and then kissed the distressed little man. As the fat face pushed its tongue into his mouth Liam felt himself being pushed back too as the old him was relegated to the back of his mind, while the new devoted, pathetic Liam took control. Pulling away Noah then stared down at the much less confident and much weaker Liam.

“I… I… I… I… I’m sorry Noah, I would never say those things.” The new submissive, little Liam whimpered.

“No worries honey, I know you were just joking!” Noah laughed as he wrapped his fat arm around the puny Liam and began giving him a hard, painful noogie.”Now, look at the time you only have 15 minutes of your lunch break left, so you better get busy. Don’t worry while you’re under there I’ll whip up some oatmeal for you.” Noah then pushed Liam back onto the bed, before waddling around to his head. Liam was screaming in the back of his mind as he watched as the filthy fat ass descended on his head, while his body disobeyed everything he stood for by licking out its tongue. Under the ass Liam wailed in turmoil as he began eating the ass his new body loved and cherished, while his fiance started jerking his cock hoping to feed his wimpy hubby to be one of his cum flavoured meals.

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“Aww sniff it up Liam because that’s the smell of our glorious new life together” Noah laughed as he felt Liam's tongue slip into his farting hole. Noah smiled as he felt Liam’s cum hit his back, the little dweeb truely was now only horny for his farts. Noah sighed in delight, maybe after a decade or too he might set Liam free but... where would be the fun in that.

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“Now that was a wet one babe!”