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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.

Full power - Chester

Chester Beaumont smiled as he surveyed the landscape of his newest gym, the seventh he had added to his ever booming business this year. At 38 Chester has worked hard to get where he was today, tirelessly devoting himself to hard work had made him a millionaire. He may have had to crush a few smaller competitors and cheat a few people out of their assets but, that was just good business. While being ruthless in his business ventures had gained him success Chester had a deeper motivation, he had vowed he would make it to the top and never be pushed around again.

Certainly no one would push him around now, at 6 '3 he had always been tall but now after years of careful diet and exercise he had the physique to match his stature. Catching his reflection in a gym mirror Chester couldn’t help but tense and flex his muscles. His pecs popped under his tight shirt and the veins bulged along his arms and over his boulder like biceps. Chester flashed himself a smile, his bleached perfect grin framed by his sharp chiseled jaw made him distinct and handsome. His piercing green eyes would make any girl blush and his quiffed, thick brown hair gave him a more youthful appearance. However, what really attracted the ladies was the humongous bulge in his tight trousers. A thick 8 inches strained against Chester’s tight black briefs. Sadly, in his youth he was not aware of how endowed he was and it wasn’t until his late twenties he finally lost his virginity, however he had more than made up for it now. With his mature good looks and his sizable wealth Chester simply just had to walk into one of his gym and within moments he would find his sexual prospect for the evening. Chester coughed as he snapped himself from his own reflection and he quickly adjusted his growing boner in his trousers. With his cock throbbing Chester continued his tour of the gym.

Strolling along the central corridor of his gym Chester observed his clientele, many were young and most of them were fit. It made Chester swell with pride, he had created a place where people could better themselves, stopping them from becoming the disgusting pigs and slobs that trundled around outside. Chester despised the overweight, he knew first hand that it was no excuse and that anyone with self control, motivation and perseverance could become a better version of themselves. It’s why he encouraged them to come to his gym but gave them their own space so the rest of the people didn’t have to look at them. It was marketed as a safe space, for the stick thin and the tubs of lard to feel comfortable but really it was so no one had to watch them struggle and sweat. Grimacing Chester headed towards an unremarkable white door, neatly labeled ‘Sanctuary’. As he opened the door a wave of sweat and stench washed over Chester and he already regretted his actions as he stepped through the doorway and saw the rows of obese and underweight people trying their hardest. However, before the white door closed a wisp of emerald green smoke followed the rich, handsome business man inside and lurked in his shadow.

Full Power - David and Chris

 Chris and David tried their hardest to continue the smiles they were putting on for the photo, they had just wrangled a stranger but yet again the teens and kids of the beach were being a nuisance. Chris awkwardly tugged at his red speedo, trying to ignore how exposed he now felt on a family beach. David masked his sneer of disgust as he heard the nearby group of kids, their dumb laughter, stupid toys and immature sniggers were getting more than just a little frustrating. This was supposed to be a fun beach day before they continued on their road trip around the country. The gay men both had decent jobs and plenty of disposable income so had decided to travel but unfortunately today they had chosen the wrong beach. The two men were disgusted by the loud, smelly and annoying kids constantly around them, not to mention the working class parents smoking, drinking and disturbing the picturesque beach with their fat, hairy, old bodies. Chris gave a fake smile as he thanked the stranger for the picture, while David rolled his eyes as yet another beach ball rolled to his feet. Giving it a sharp boot both men looked at each other with the same exasperated expression before getting back to tanning.

It was obvious that both men saw themselves as superior to all those around them, they had youth, beauty, wealth and ambition whereas they saw the adults around them as less than. The two gay twinks could not comprehend the thought of ending their decadent lives with children, mundane jobs and endless monotony. However, the Trickster saw something different in the future of the arrogant blond beauties. The green demon was still brimming with power, today he was no longer constrained to whims of wishes by mortals, he could act on his own. Changing reality and fulfilling his own twisted desires and these twinks were his next victims.