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.

Tommy looked over at the struggling, stick-thin guy as he tried desperately to get the weight off and get away from the vile smell. Perhaps he could help him out as well “That weight will feel like it is made from sponge”. As the ring glowed the thin man was easily able to push it upwards and free himself from the smelly torture Kellan had inflicted on him. Tommy felt his anger bubble inside him as he was reminded of the many disgusting and horrible acts that Kellan had put him through. The countless wedgies, noogies, pink bellies and nipple twisters. The long days of being flushed down piss and crap filled toilets, the stealing of homework and lunch money as well as the constant teasing and abuse. Kellan had to pay.


Taking a deep breath Tommy composed himself, while it would be fitting to turn Kellan into nothing more than a pile of weights, it would not be good enough. Tommy had been thinking about Kellan’s fate as soon as he realised what the ring could do and now he would execute the perfect revenge. Striding over to the gym counter Tommy grinned as he made eye contact with Kellan and it was very obvious by the snide grin on his bully’s face that he remembered who Tommy was. However, before the gym rat could speak Tommy introduced himself.


“Hello Kellan you will follow me and do exactly as I say. No one in the gym will care, they will not listen to you or even acknowledge your existence.”


“WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK! HOW DAR- what why am I walking! FUCK WHY CAN’T I STOP!”


Tommy smiled as he walked over to the bench press just a short distance from where the skinny guy was still trying to recover from the noxious beefy fart that had been spat on his head.


“Kellan you will not speak unless spoken to, I am in charge now and you will stand still in front of me and listen”


Kellan was about to scream in fury once again, he was going to beat the shit out of Tommy. He hadn’t seen the pathetic wuss in over a year and he thought he could tell him what to do. A punch to the gut, an atomic wedgie and sweaty head lock would soon show him who is in charge, however any attempt to speak of move was quickly thwarted by his own body. In shock Kellan realised he could do nothing but stand still and listen, his eyes widened with terror as Tommy’s smiled twisted into an evil grin.


“You caught on quicker than my brother, you understand that I now control you but what you don’t understand is that I can control everything about you.” Tommy giggled as he played with the ring in his finger. “Anything I say will become truth, for example Kellan you will tell me something embarrassing that you have never told anyone.”


Kellan’s mind raced as one memory instantly came to mind, something even he tried to repress and there wasn’t a chance in hell he would ever - “A girl I hooked up with pretended to be my mommy and made me suck on her huge tits and spanked me and it was the best orgasm of my life!” Kellan felt his face blush bright red, it was the most embarrassing secret he had and he blurted it out without hesitation to this dweeb!


Tommy erupted in laughter, the big bad bully had a mommy fetish! Tommy slightly regretted that no one else in the gym had heard Kellan’s confession but seeing his former bully turn bright red and look so uncomfortable was rewarding enough. The arrogant asshole had never had someone laugh in his face and it was obvious how much it hurt him, it was a shame this would just be the start of his humiliation.


“Oh dear how embarrassing Kellan! Such a big burly man likes to be spanked by women! I would have never known. It’s so pathetic!” Tommy’s voice quickly changed from jovial to serious after all he had a job to do. “I don’t think someone with such a pathetic and perverted desire should look like you do. In fact, why don’t you go over to that nice man and give him all your muscle mass?” Tommy looked over to the skinny guy from before and then to Kellan who seemed both confused and terrified by the suggestion. “Off you go Kellan, give all of your hard earned muscle to that nice man over there.”


Kellan had now choice but to start walking, he had no idea what was happening. He had assumed his silence and the blurting out of his secret fetish was all some kind of devious mind trick up to this point but as he approached the much smaller man and tapped him on the shoulder he started to think something much worse was going to happen. The skinny guy almost jumped out of his skin as he saw the muscle behemoth that had left him struggling, however instead of tormenting him further Kellan reached out his hand and placed it on his shoulder and smiled.


“I would like to give you something” Kellan found himself saying without his consent or control and instantly the skinny guy found himself surging with energy and his muscles growing. While Kellan found himself internally screaming as he watched as his physique slowly started to deflate and shrink. Kellan watched in shock as he saw his boulder-like biceps diminish as if air was escaping a balloon while the skinny guy’s arm blew up with strong heavy muscle. Kellan wanted to shriek as he tried desperately to pull his hand away from the beefed up shoulder of the once skinny guy as more and more of his muscle was syphoned away. Kellan yelled internally as his he watched his body shrink and shrivel, it was as someone had popped his his pecs as the two mounds shrunk to nothing and left him with a flat sad chest, his abs melted away as his stomach sunk in and his ribs began to show, his tree trunk legs condensed and became two sticks with knobbly knees leaving them weak and unsteady. Kellan wanted to cry as he looked down at his fragile, thin body, his tank top had long since slipped off his thin frame and strangely it was only his bulge keeping up his shorts. He could see his bones and he felt so tired all of a sudden, with his new body it looked like he could be knocked down by a strong breeze! How the heck would he ever play football again! It had taken him years and years of working out, dieting, training, supplements and an unthinkable amount of time spent in the gym to get his body and now it was all gone. Looking forward he saw his once powerful, imposing and sculpted muscles now on the man in front of him, they looked beautiful and they should be his!


Letting his hand now fall from the stranger's shoulder that now owned over 120 pounds of extra muscle, Kellan felt weak and inadequate, and as the new beefcake moved Kellan even found himself flinching.


The former skinny guy smiled as he looked at the twig shaped man in front of him “Thanks bro, if you work really hard in maybe a decade or so you could have a body like mine” The new buff bro smiled as he flexed for the now stick-thin Kellan before sauntering off to the changing room, taking Kellan’s muscle away for him never to see them again.


“WAIT COME BACK!” Kellan cried, his eyes starting to water, but it was already too late, his muscles were gone, the man’s last words ringing in his head ‘a decade or so’. Looking down at his body it would really take that long, possibly longer, how had this happened?! As if on cue Tommy stepped next to him.


“Now that's much better Kellan, this body is much more fitting to the new perverted pathetic you.” Tommy sneered, he could see the hurt and terror in his bully’s eyes but he also saw confusion which only infuriated Tommy more. “You seem puzzled Kellan? Like you don’t understand why I would do something so cruel to you, well let me enlighten you. You were an asshole to me every time you were near me, you made every day horrible, frightening, disgusting and unpleasant so guess what? I am going to make every day of the rest of your life just that, your muscles were just the start. It’s time we give you the life you deserve to live, no longer the jock, the football star and confident handsome ladies man. It’s time to tell you the truth Kellan and I'm afraid it's going to hurt.” Tommy rubbed his hands together the tall, weedy Kellan frozen in place and completely at his mercy.


“But first Kellan, tell me, do you like your new skinny body and Kellan you will only tell me the truth.”


Again without his consent Kellan found himself speaking and saying exactly how he felt “I hate it, I feel weak and exposed”


“Really? What don’t you like about it?”


“I hate how you can see my ribs and how thin my arms and legs are, they make me look puny and frail.”


“Oh that surprises me, I thought it would be your freakish size 22 feet. Those things are massive and look so strange on such a thin, slender body. Not to mention they make you so clumsy, you are always falling over and well the smell coming off of them is something to be embarrassed about, you might as well have blocks of cheese sitting in those specially made flip flops.”


Kellan looked down in shock as he watched his expensive gym shoes and socks fade away to replace themselves with ugly, smelly flip flops, but what was worse was seeing his modest sized feet explode in size. They were huge, it was hard for Kellan to comprehend that they were actually his own feet, it looked like he was a clown. However, these feet weren’t funny as Kellan was hit with a wave of disgusting, sweaty cheesy odours that now wafted from his now enormous flippers. It reeked! Why would he wear exposed footwear when his feet stunk this bad and looked so ugly?! It was then something in Kellan's mind clicked and new memories of doctors appointments and specialist stores came into his head. New information about his rapidly sweating feet and how they need to air out to stop them from getting even nastier invaded his mind. Tommy wasn’t just changing his body, it was his whole life, his past and his present! Kellan tried to shake the memories from his head, the memories of him constantly falling over his own feet and committing clumsy acts, the memories of his feet reeking so much that people tried to avoid ever getting close. He knew these weren’t his disgusting smelly feet but his mind told him that they were always his, a foul burden he had to bear and these were the only adequate footwear he could own.

 

 Kellan was still reeling from his new feet when Tommy started speaking again.


“Or I thought it would have been your big, fat, jiggling ass. I don’t think I have seen such a perfect pear shape on a man, those hips and that ass are ginormous. I mean when people talk about a dump truck booty they think of something smaller than your ass! It's like two beach balls about to burst, I guess that's why your ass crack is always on show, it must be hard to find clothes that fit! Any weight you gain goes straight to that fat butt, good thing you have those huge feet to help balance you out.”


Kellan felt his ass change as soon as the words left Tommy’s mouth, almost with a bang Kellan’s ass cheeks were blasted with fat causing them to bounce wildly outwards. The two cheeks grew larger, fatter and rounder to match the description of two big beach balls. The enormous fatty cheeks continued to balloon as they looked more and more ridiculous on the tiny torso and legs of the slim thing that was Kellan. Kellan’s ass was now double the size of his former muscle bubble butt and still it grew, pushing away his workout shorts until they fell down to his oversized feet, exposing Kellan’s dick and growing ass. Kellan would have covered himself but frozen in place he could do nothing to cover himself or his ballooning booty. The fat pale cheeks dimpled with fat and grew into a shelf that stuck awkwardly out of the back of Kellan’s body. With one last surge Kellan felt the enormous weight now hanging off his behind a six inch booty shelf, a fat round butt that anyone would mistake for a woman and two ass cheeks the size of beach balls ready to be pumped with more fat if needed.


“I mean look in the mirror Kellan, that thing is the biggest booty I have ever seen!”


Kellan found himself turning towards the many mirrors around the gym to view his new incredible behind. If his body would have allowed it Kellan would have gasped, he looked like a freak! He looked like a kardashian with no self control who had eight more procedures! It felt huge and as he moved from side to side to get a better angle it wiggled and jiggled like crazy! It was womanly and comical, if he went anywhere people were bound to notice and comment on it! How could he live with such a huge ass!


“Wow, Kellan I mean if I had an ass like that and feet like those I would be embarrassed about them, but it's just your arms and legs you don’t like? I mean we haven’t even talked about the elephant in the room!” Tommy grinned as he motioned down to Kellan’s long fat cock, which looked even bigger next to his matchstick thin legs.


Kellan wanted to grab his crotch, he begged in his mind for Tommy not to touch his cock. It is what made him a man, it’s what gave him confidence, it’s what allowed him to fuck so many hot chicks. He pleaded internally for Tommy to leave it alone, he had already lost his muscles and gained clown feet and a dump truck ass.


Tommy grinned “Oh don’t worry Kellan I’m not talking about your dick”


Kellan almost cried with happiness, it was a small mercy after every thing Tommy had done but Kellan was relieved his prized fuck stick was safe.


Well… Kellan felt that way until Tommy began to speak again “I mean no one is talking about that super fat ½ inch nub you have down there, I’m talking about your elephant sized balls!”


‘NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO’ Kellan cried as he looked down and watched his cock sink back into his body, his once long perfect cock disappearing inside of him inch by inch, while his balls started to swell and grow. The more his cock shrunk in size the more his balls grew, becoming swollen plums, to tennis balls until they became the size of plump juicy oranges. While his cock sank away until just the bell shaped tip remained where it too swelled in size to look like a chubby cocktail sausage, the smallest choad to match the biggest balls. If Kellan’s body would have allowed him to cry he would have done, the loss of his massive cock was just too much to bear. He was a freak!

Unfortunately Tommy wasn’t even close to finishing yet as he began speaking again.


“Dang, I always wondered about your bulge, I never realised it was just those fat nuts of yours!” Tommy circled the exposed Kellan admiring his handy work, whether it was his stinking feet, his bulging balls or his super fat ass Kellan looked pathetic but the problem was he still had his handsome face, that would not do. “I’m still shocked that it’s only your arms and feet you don’t like but I guess you can kind of hide your body a little bit with clothes, but what about your face? Is there anything you don’t like about that?”


Kellan immediately turned and faced Tommy, a pleading look in his eyes telling him not to change that to. “No I like everything about my face” The once arrogant Kellan answered truthfully looking deep into Tommy’s eyes to find a shred of mercy, which he did not find.


“Interesting…so you even like your oversized ears that stick awkwardly out to the side, or your bulbous nose, or your buck teeth and chunky braces that cause you to lisp, or your bad eyesight and thick black rimmed glasses, or your unibrow, or you strangely fat, plump and sensual lips or maybe even your frizzy, uncontrollable hair that always looks a little greasy no matter how much you wash it?”


Kellan could do nothing as he felt his face morph and change, the once arrogant bully had been defeated and he was just waiting for the torture to be over. It was humiliating for him to watch as his once beautiful sculpted features were bent and cracked to fit the description Tommy gave. His nose grew fatter and longer ready for a pair of thick glasses to materialise upon it, at first it was blurry but Kellan’s eyes gradually worsened to fit the terrible prescription he now had. His ear flapped as they grew outwards causing anyone to think of Dumbo the moment they saw them. While his teeth had a war with his mouth and began to escape, pushing outwards through his rapidly growing lips which gave the impression he had had several rounds of filler injected into them. His once groomed and styled hair frizzed and burst into all directions and a nice layer of grease coated them all. As his two eyebrows joined in the middle Kellan’s new face was complete. A new freakish nerd-like face to match his weird freak-like body, never again would he be a bully, never again would he be confident, never again would he act like his former self, not looking like this.


Tommy smiled as he looked at his former bully, the tall, skinny man with monkey like feet, a huge wobbling ass, pendulous fat balls and a tiny fat nub of a cock, his ugly features and unruly hair, he was truly ruined, however how would such a freak fit into society? Tommy had to help his former bully with that too.


“Now, now Kellan, why so glum?”


“You… you’ve ruined my life! I look like a freak! I’ll never play football with this body, I’ll never have sex with this cock and I’ll never look normal again with this face.” With those last words a tear ran down the side of Kellan’s face, it almost made Tommy feel sorry for his bully… almost.


“Don’t be sad Kellan, look on the bright side. While you will never be good at any sports ever again, I've heard you are pretty decent when it comes to playing the video game versions of them, I mean that's the closest thing you have to a hobby now.”


Kellan looked over at Tommy, shocked as his mind once again gained new memories of his free time spent playing football on his Xbox, wishing he could play it for real. Kellan thought Tommy couldn’t make things any worse but he was wrong and he could do nothing about it as new memories were mashed violently into his head.


“I know your body isn’t what it used to be but you work at this gym full time, you get to watch and admire people with the body you once had all the time! Although, the guys that you work with are pretty mean, they bully you all day, tease you relentlessly and take half your paycheck causing you to work double shifts all the time. I mean they are twice as bad as you were, they are much more creative and filthy. Luckily the gym owner felt sorry for you and lets you live in the little room in the basement, a little bed, a little TV and games console is all you need, especially as you can use the gym toilets and showers, although people do like to laugh when they see you and your freakish body washing, I’m not sure why you always do it when the gym is open.”


Kellan screamed internally as his life was rewritten, a life now that consisted a big buff gym bros constantly abusing him, farting in his face, twisting his nipples, slapping his fat ass, nut tapping him, making him clean the gym toilets with his frizzy toilet brush hair, it was hell but he couldn’t leave because he lived just downstairs. In a small dark room was a sad bed surrounded by football posters, the life he used to have. Next to that bed was a TV and Xbox. The only games he had were football ones, another way to mock him and his former life. He would only eat what was in the gym fridges upstairs because of the mocking he faced when he went outside. This meant that all he had to eat and drink was protein shakes and snacks high in calories that only made his ass grow bigger. Memories of showering flashed in Kellan’s mind as he disrobed in front of all the men in the locker room, his body the immediate focus and the start of a chorus of laughter. The larger stronger men would compare their muscles to his, push him around or get him into painful wrestling holds as they taunted him and his pathetic attempts to free himself. The more endowed men would laugh at his tiny cock, comparing sizes or get him to wash a real cock. The more immature men would be busy torturing his balls, slapping them with wet towels or giving them a playful tap just to watch Kellan flinch and cry in pain. The more aroused men would not leave his new humongous ass alone, he would never leave the shower without a red raw ass from the amount of spanking he would endure. What’s more if the men were particularly horny he would find men hot dogging their massive cocks between his huge butt cheeks, holding him still as they pleasured themselves between his wobbling booty. Suffice to say Kellan often left the showers dirtier than when he went in, his body covered with cum and sweat from the men would never fail to humiliate and bully him. That’s what he was now, to any man he encountered at the gym, a person to bully, torture, degrade and belittle, for the rest of his existence he would be bullied.


“Oh and don’t worry about sex Kellan, I know you have a bit of a mommy fetish where you want to be dominated, spanked and coddled but hot big boobed women but… I guess with a face like yours that’s not going to happen, in fact no women will ever be interested in you again. In fact they won’t even acknowledge you, it will be like you're not even there. I guess that means no more sex.” Tommy laughed as he watched Kellan’s face twist in terror and agony as the once proud fuck machine would never feel the touch of a woman again.


Kellan tried to hold back tears but it was no use, now knowing that sex was impossible for the rest of his life he found himself breaking down. He had been cruel to Tommy but this was on another level, this was soul destroying!


Tommy’s smile faded as he pushed out his bottom lip to make a fake frown. “Awww Kellan don’t cry, I know I said no sex but I’m not that cruel” Tommy then rubbed Kellan’s head patronising his once strong alpha bully. “How about I let you keep your mommy fetish?”


Kellan looked at his tormentor somehow he knew agreeing with Tommy would make things worse but if it gave him the opportunity to have sex at least one more time he had to take it. Will his head bowed and his will gone Kellan found himself barely whispering under his breath to respond “Yes please”


“Perfect, you will only ever get aroused and be able to orgasm if engaged in your fetish. Oh… but now we have a problem Kellan because how can you have a woman pretend to be your mommy when they don’t even know you exist?” Tommy pretended to think before giving the most devilish, evil grin to Kellan causing the shrivelled up freakish looking former bully to wince. “I know! While there are no women to satisfy your kink there are thousands of men out there! I bet they would all like to be your Daddy! Thousands of bigger, stronger, taller, hairier, smellier men. Men who will come down to your little room and be your Daddy, who will spank your fat ass for hours until you beg them to stop and will do anything to service them. Men who will make you suck on their big, fat sagging man boobs, making you nurse on their hairy nipples until they cum. They will make you do some disgusting things, perhaps some of them will even diaper you up and shove a pacifier in your mouth. But all of them will love playing with that big, fat ass of yours.”


If Kellan could move or talk he would have launched into a fright filled frenzy of pain and fear, screaming at Tommy to stop it all and change it back but he could do nothing, he could only sob as memories started to fill his brain, memories of being spanked by bodybuilder sized strong men or being forced to use a diaper in front of obese, old bears.Yet still Tommy kept on going and for a moment Kellan thought he saw his tormentors eyes glow red.


“Now, I know you are 100% straight and will never be sexually aroused by men but this is the closest you will get to having your fetish indulged in. Plus your cock is so small now that every man who comes to be your Daddy will assume it’s hard and that you are loving every moment, that means they will never hold back. In fact you are so pathetic and shy now that you won’t even tell them you are straight, you’ll never tell them you hate every perverted moment and will allow them to come back as often as they like just for the slim chance that one of these encounters might allow you to orgasm.”


Kellan’s mind was a frenzy of panic and new information, he could barely comprehend what was happening anymore, his new life and old life were so hard to decipher, all he knew was that he hated every moment of it. The thoughts of sucking on fat guys hairy nipples as they spanked him red raw and played with his asshole made him gag but he would never again be able to vocalise it. He would just have to endure everything no matter how disgusted he felt, how frightened he felt, how unpleasant the experience was or how horrible the act was, he would stay quiet in hope that he might feel that pleasure of cumming just one more time.


Tommy smiled at his former bully as he struggled to come to terms with his new life, with a deep sigh Tommy continued, his revenge was almost complete.


“Oh dear Kellan I have taken up so much of your time you better get back to work. Which means you need some clothes, it's a shame they are all too small and too tight, you really can’t hide that butt or those balls.” A scratchy polo shirt two sizes too small appeared on Kellan’s frail torso, the gym logo emblazoned on the chest, while a pair of work out booty shorts appeared below, the shorts so small that Kellan’s fat ass cheeks hung out the bottom and so tight that they crushed his huge balls uncomfortably. “Anyways, it was nice to catch up with you Kellan, if I ever need to find you, you will be here because you’ll work here until the end of time but I better go it looks like your colleagues need you.”


Tommy grinned as three leviathan sized gym bro’s appeared behind Kellan and grabbed at his body, making sure he couldn’t escape.


“Yeah, Kellan it’s time to clean the shitters and Chad’s monster turds have blocked at least three of them, let’s hope that nose of yours can work as a plunger too!”


Kellan tried to struggle but he was no match for the bodybuilders and they began to drag him to the back of the gym, where he could already smell the crap filled toilets “TOMMY YOU HAVE TO STOP THEM! I’M SORRY PLEASE! TOMMY! TOMMMYY! NO LET GO OF ME! NO NO NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Kellan cried out, his fate sealed as he disappeared into the gym toilets his screams drowned out by the bro’s laughing and farting as they shoved Kellan head first into shit filled toilet. Kellan’s life was now contained in the gym, a hellscape with eons of torture ahead of him.


Tommy laughed as three more bodybuilders ran to the toilets at the back, each of them ready to make several more shit blocked toilets that Kellan’s face would be shoved into over and over again until they were fully unclogged. Kellan’s life was ruined and Tommy’s revenge felt sweet. The ring glowed and unbeknownst to Tommy so did his eyes. The ring was the best thing he ever found. Tommy sighed as Kellan's muffled screams echoed behind him. With a big grin on his face Tommy muttered one last truth bomb “I’m glad that Chad blocks those toilets every day, the boys love to play human plunger”. With one last giggle Tommy left the gym playing with the ring on his finger wondering who he should visit next, maybe he could drop in on some old friend, neighbours or teachers. Tommy smiled his eyes glowing red, the world was so messed up it just needed someone to tell the truth and he would be happy to oblige.