The truth hurts

When Jason’s little brother came running into his room blathering about a truth ring a man had just given him, his instant response was to grab little Tommy’s head, push it to his big beefy jock ass and fart in his face before shoving the little runt out of his room. Even though Tommy was seventeen years old, the five years older Jason could still easily bully and torment him thanks to his pitiful size. The wimpy weedy Tommy was barely 5’6, with a puny weight of 110 pounds which meant the 240 pound, 6 ft Jason could still toss him around like a ragdoll. While the humiliation was hilarious and often a common occurrence, treating Tommy to a face full of protein fart and not listening to what he had to say turned out to be the biggest mistake of Jason’s life. Still chuckling and marvelling in his own stinky expulsion Jason heard his brother gag before pounding on the bedroom door. Rolling his eyes Jason wondered if he could squeeze another fart out as he opened the door to his angry little bro. However before he had a chance to grab him again his brother spoke and Jason found himself stopping.

“JASON STOP!”

Jason felt his muscles tense as his outreached arm froze and his whole body became still like a statue.

“What the hell bro?” Jason said, both confused and a little frightened as to why he hadn’t continued his prank.

“Jason only obeys what I say and must always follow my instructions. Now Jason. Shut up and stand in the middle of your room!” Tommy cried his face red with anger. Jason instant reaction was to tell his younger bro to fuck off and then give him a wedgie but instead he found his body betraying him. Without his consent Jason found his mouth firmly closed as he walked and stood in the middle of his room. Jason looked furiously at Tommy demanding an explanation and Tommy was happy to give one but not before getting some revenge.

“Jason will now do 100 jumping jacks and after each one he will fart. The only person able to smell the farts will be Jason and they will smell ten times worse than the one he just did in my face.” Tommy sneered as he watched his brother start to move and begin his stinky exercise.

Jason had no intention of doing such a ludicrous thing for his brother and there was no way he had 100 farts in him, but once again Jason’s eyes went wide as he felt his body betray him as he lept up and stretched his arms and feet wide before landing and a thundering groaning fart erupted from his hairy ass. Jason was usually pretty proud of his own stink but as that first fart hit his nostrils he began to gag, it was unlike anything he had smelt before. It was as if he was inhaling a freshly blocked toilet and his senses could barely cope as he gagged and his eyes began to water. Yet it didn’t end there as his body repeated the process, performing the exercise and spewing another vile blast of ass gas for Jason to choke on. Jason had only done two of the exercises and he was already suffering, both terrified and confused he looked to Tommy as he continued doing his jumps and toxic toots.

“Hmmm what’s the matter Jason? Not liking having to smell those farts?” Tommy taunted as he watched the tears start to stream down his brother’s face as the smell only intensified. “Well now you have a tiny taste of what you put me through growing up. If you hadn’t been such an immature, dumb ape I would have told you about this truth ring. A ring that makes everything I say the truth!” Tommy smiled as he played with the gold band around his finger enjoying its feel and power, while his brother's jumps and farts still continued going in the background. “I was going to spitball ideas with you about what we could do but after what you did, I think I know exactly what I’m going to do. You made my life miserable and now I’m going to return the favour”.

Jason’s first instinct was to cry for help but only a mumbled cry was heard, the jumping jacks he was doing had now made him sweaty and caused his ass to become swampy. This in turn made sure all of his farts were extra wet and dense hanging around him like a toxic cloud. Jason expected his brother to continue his torment but instead he sat and waited eagerly for Jason to finish. After five long minutes with Jason now crying, his nostrils burning and with him on the verge of vomiting he eventually came to a stop. Exhausted, terrified and surrounded in stink Jason looked at his grinning brother.

“Jason pull down your shorts and underwear” Tommy said grinning profusely.

Jason was shocked and appalled but regardless he had to obey as his sweat soaked undies and shorts hit the ground with a sickening squelch. Jason felt so humiliated standing in front of his brother who looked disgusted at the hairy cock and balls in front of him, clearly this was unintended.

“Gross I don’t want to see that thing, good thing it's only an inch big”

Jason then felt a tugging at his just above average cock, craning his neck he could just see his much loved dick shrink and shrivel in size. Jason moaned and shouted but his distress could not be vocalised as his dick became puny and worthless, while hidden in a giant bush of sweaty pubic hair.

“Wow, now that is pathetic but also kind of fascinating. I bet it’s real hard to jerk off to those dominant, gassy, morbidly obese women that you love so much.”

Jason wanted to scream as a sharp pain ran through his head and all of a sudden all the women he had found sexy in his life morphed into 400 pound, farting women that wanted to peg him and make fun of his small cock.

“It is strange though how you ended up with a mircopenis while mine is ten inches” Tommy then smiled as a huge bulge then appeared in his own shorts. “Now Jason do me a favour and pick up your underwear.”

Jason was still sobbing over the loss of his cock and his new fetish for BBW when he grabbed the damp, soiled briefs he had been wearing.

“Now Jason tell me how they smell?” Tommy sneered

Jason soon found himself sticking his face directly into the crotch of his own foul undies and taking a huge inhale. The large brown skid mark, the cum and piss stains, the recent ass sweat and the hundred deadly farts he just injected into them made the briefs smell unlike anything had smelt before. When Jason had to describe the smell he only had to use one word.

“Rotten”.

“Fantastic because that is your new natural scent”

Jason screamed internally as suddenly his pores seemed to open and the rotten, filthy stench of the underwear surrounded him as he now exuded the unfiltered stench of shit stained, sweat drenched underwear.

“No matter how much you wash or scrub clean you will always smell of those disgusting, rotten underwear!” Tommy laughed “Pyheewww I can smell you from here, good luck finding friends that can cope with that stench!”

Jason just cried as he was left staring at his cruel brother, he knew he had treated him poorly but this was just too much.

“Oh dear look at me going off on tangents, let's get down to it!”

Jason was in shock at his brother’s words, his small cock, new fetish and disgusting stench wasn’t even his punishment. Straining against his invisible bonds Jason tried to move and scream but instead he just found himself pounding and shouting inside his own mind.

“First of all with a cock like that being a 'big' brother doesn’t suit you anymore. I think you would be more suited to my body type and size, don't you agree?”

Jason sobbed as he felt his muscles diminish and disappear, he watched as Tommy became eye level with him as he lost his height. He lost his jock like features and physique until he was small and doughy just like Tommy. Besides his cock Jason now looked almost like a copy of Tommy perhaps even slightly smaller. Jason looked down, his brother had finally got his revenge and now he was a small terrible smelling wimp with a freaky fetish and nub of a cock. Jason had hoped that his torment had ended and Tommy sensed this and laughed.

“Haha you think this was your punishment!? You thought that your punishment for years of torment was to look like me with a small dick and a bad smell? No no no no my dear brother, you made my life miserable and now you are going to do the same thing, to you!” Tommy cackled

Jason didn’t understand what he meant but unfortunately he didn’t have to wait long before Tommy started the final phase of his revenge.

“Now that underwear your holding will turn into an exact copy of the old you. However this version of you will be twice as immature, twice as dumb, twice as gross, twice as muscular and twice as cruel. This new version of you will be incredibly over protective, never allowing you any freedom or part your own life that doesn't involve him. This version of you would never harm you but will do its very best to humiliate you. This version of you will never treat you as an adult and will forever see you as a wimpy little brother to mess with and bully. You, Jason will live alone with your new big brother forever. Any attempt to escape from him or find me will result in your new brother hunting you down and his qualities growing exponentially worse. No one will ever interfere with you and your new big brother and if they do, they will not hesitate to take his side. This will be your punishment, being forever tormented by you! Good bye Jason and good luck!” Tommy laughed maniacally as he left the room and the underwear started to morph and change.

Jason couldn’t do anything as he watched a copy of him grow and expand from his own filthy underwear. The new monster Jason grew to 6’7, gained 400 pounds of pure muscle, his face was dull and dopey, his body oozed sweat and reeked of body odor and when he was finally to his full form he flexed his new muscles and laughed at the tiny frightened little Jason.

“Come here little bro! It’s that time again! Time to visit the gas chamber!” Big Jason roared as he grabbed his new little bro and threw him onto the bed before slamming his huge stinking ass down on top of the squirming little form. The old Jason could only cry as he was smothered by the immense weight, his old life, his body and his future had been completely destroyed and as a booming fart was blasted into his face he knew his new life was going to be utter hell.

Tommy laughed as he heard the grunting and groaning as a tirade of farts erupted from the room behind him. Little Jason's screams and big Jason's laughter was music to his ears. Leaving the room he watched it disappear, the two brothers would be transported to a isolated farm where they'd only have each other for company. Perhaps he'd visit his brothers from time to time, check in to see if little Jason had tried to escape his new hell, maybe he'd even give him big jason a twin brother? But for now he had more truth's to tell and his school bully to find.