Smell of a big brother’s duties
Aaron returns home after hanging out with some new friends he made during his first semester of college. Aaron still lives with his lil’ brother and mom since his childhood home is only a 20 minute drive away. Aaron heads inside and finds his lil’ bro by himself with their mom still at work . Aaron’s little brother, Isaac, is feminine and wears make up, and Aaron doesn’t care; he loves Isaac to death. But that doesn’t mean he won’t pick on him every now and then. That’s one of Aaron’s duties as a big brother after all.
Aaron enters Isaac’s room and finds him crying on his bed. Aaron immediately tries to console him and find out what’s wrong. Apparently some jock asked him out on a date and when he arrived at the restaurant, he found the jock on a date with his girlfriend. The jock called him a fairy in front of the entire establishment, before throwing his drink in his face and laughing.
On the inside, Aaron’s fuming but he keeps his cool and asks for a name. Isaac tells him it’s Kyle Greene and Aaron knows him. When Aaron was a senior in high school, Kyle was a junior and he worshiped the ground Aaron walked on because Aaron was the star of the wrestling team. Aaron’s already formulating a plan for revenge. Dealing with fuckers like Kyle is another one of Aaron’s duties as a big brother.
Aaron tries to cheer up Isaac by reminding him that he and his mom are going to be visiting their fun-loving uncle this weekend, and that does the trick. Aaron can’t go, he’s got wrestling practice. Aaron leaves Isaac alone so he can clean himself up and goes to his room. He immediately hops on social media and sends a message to Kyle.
Aaron: hey wanna hang out this friday
He gets a reply almost instantly.
Kyle: Hell yeah man see you on friday
Aaron smirks; Kyle’s so fucked.
It’s Friday and Aaron just gets home after working out with his teammates. He’s all sweaty and bare-chested, only wearing a tight, gray pair of exercise leggings. Aaron also drank 3 chocolate protein shakes, and they make his farts smell a thousand times worse. When it comes to wrestling and farting Aaron’s second to none, and anyone who screws with his mom or lil’ bro learns this all too well.
Aaron smirks when he hears knocking. Aaron opens the door to reveal a beaming Kyle. “Hey man, thanks for coming. Come on in” Aaron invites Kyle inside.
“Thanks man” while passing Aaron, Kyle can’t help but glance back at Aaron’s ass. Aaron’s always had an infamously fat ass that all of his opponents have found their faces under, and it looks like it’s gotten bigger. Aaron’s basketball-sized cheeks look like they’re stretching the seams of his leggings to their limit.
Aaron closes the door and points to the couch. “Why don’t you take a seat man. I’m gonna take a quick shower and change, and then we can hangout.”
Kyle takes a seat on the couch and messes with his phone. Aaron pretends to leave the room but then hastily rounds the couch. Aaron swiftly grabs the back of Kyle’s head, spins around, and pulls his face into his bubble butt.
Kyle drops his phone and flails his arms as his face is shoved against Aaron’s infamously fat ass. He can feel Aaron’s legging-covered, doughy globes, mold around his face.
“NGH… Welcome to the beginning of the worst day of your life you little piece of shit…UGH” Aaron announces as he starts grunting and straining.
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Aaron rips three medium-sized (medium-sized for Aaron) farts pointblank in Kyle’s face. The stench of rotten eggs and digested meat invades Kyle’s nose and it has him coughing and gagging.
Aaron smiles as he feels his victim’s struggling getting weaker and weaker with his every fart. “Go to sleep bitch… NGH”
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Aaron rips a trumpeting, 10 second fart right up Kyle’s nose. As Aaron expected, it’s too much for Kyle and he passes out. Aaron picks up Kyle and gets him all set up for a fun time, at least for Aaron.
10 minutes later, Kyle wakes up in an unfamiliar bed with a massive headache. Kyle tries to rub his head but can’t. Kyle looks around wildly and finds himself star-fished on a bed, with his four limbs tied to the four bed posts with rope.
“Ah you’re finally awake I see” Aaron comments as he walks into the room and nears the bed.
“Aaron what the hell? Let me out” Kyle demands.
Aaron doesn’t answer, instead he climbs into the bed and straddles Kyle’s chest, facing his feet. Aaron drops his massive ass onto Kyle’s chest, forcing all the air out of his lungs and making him grunt.
“It’s been a few months but you still remember my nickname don’t you Kyle?” Aaron asks with a coy grin as he looks down at Kyle, over his shoulder.
“A-bomb” Kyle replies timidly.
“And do you know why I’m nicknamed that?”
“Well you’re gassy as fuck and always ripping massive butt bombs that no one can compete with. You’re a legend, man. Well some people say that you fart in your opponents’ faces when you wrestle, but I know that’s a lie.”
“Oh you think that’s a lie? Let’s see if you still think that after this” With that Aaron lifts his bubbly ass off of Kyle’s chest, scoots back, and hovers it over Kyle’s face.
Kyle looks up in horror at Aaron’s fat cakes suspended over his face. “Please no— MMMM” Aaron drops his ass on Klye’s face; smothering him under his pillowy rump and silencing his begging.
Aaron grits his teeth and grunts.
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Aaron drops a 7 second butt bomb, pointblank in Kyle’s face; forcing him to breathe in his eye-watering, eggy concoction. It has Kyle coughing with his face still trapped under Aaron’s plump ass.
“Ah take it in bitch. This is what every opponent of mine had to endure. This is why I’m undefeated. The only difference here is that these aren’t sbds. These aren’t silent but they’re still oh so deadly… FGH”
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Aaron rips another beefy fart on Kyle’s face; filling his lungs with his noxious ass gas.
Aaron raises his ass, a few inches, off of Kyle’s face; who’s in a coughing fit. “So do you believe the rumors now?” Aaron asks, being a complete dick.
Kyle doesn’t answer but instead asks, “Why, why are you doing this Aaron?”
“You went and fucked with my brother. And no one fucks with my little brother!” Aaron growls.
“B-but he’s a dumb, little, limp-wristed bitch . He’s a complete embarrassment to you. You should be thanking me.” Kyle says stupidly.
Aaron’s nearly shaking with rage. He slams his ass back down, burying Kyle’s face underneath his meaty globes again. Kyle unfortunately leaves his mouth open so the next couple of farts echo down his gullet.
“The only embarrassment around here is you… HGH”
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“You’re nothing but a fart-eating bitch… GGH”
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“Now do what you were born to do and”
Aaron punctuates his every next word with a fart.
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Aaron releases a series of butt bombs into Kyle’s open mouth, making his cheeks inflate with everyone. Kyle’s forced to taste and smell all of Aaron’s bitter, toxic butt fumes. It’s overwhelming and Kyle finds himself passing out again.
Kyle wakes up and wants to cry. He’s still strapped to Aaron’s bed.
Aaron enters the room and heads towards the bed, smiling since Kyle’s awake again. Aaron’s still only wearing his exercise pants, flaunting his muscular and sweaty chest. His bubbly, legging-confined ass, bouncing with his every step.
“About time you got up. I just ate 4 protein bars and they make my farts smell awful. I’m gonna make you smell this shit.” Aaron says as he climbs onto the bed and squats his beefy bum over Kyle’s terrified face.
Kyle pleads, sounding close to tears. “I-I’m so sorry Aaron. I’m sorry for messing with Isaac. I promise to apologize to him in person, right away. Please believe me, I’m so fucking sorry”
Aaron slams his huge ass onto Kyle’s face, silencing and smothering him. Like before, Kyle feels Aaron’s doughy globes molding around his face.
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Aaron goes on a farting rampage, ripping one beastly fart after another, pointblank in Kyle’s face. Kyle’s thrashing intensely under Aaron, but it’s no use. Once again, Kyle passes out.
This continues throughout the entire day: Kyle waking up to Aaron’s fat ass hovering above his face, and then Aaron taunting him and farting until he passes out again.
“Now don’t go saying that A-bomb has never done anything for you”
“Just like your nose hairs, Imma burn that homophobia right out of ya”
“Ha what the hell am I talking about? When is A-Bomb ever not a farting machine”
“Don’t yell like that under my ass bud, you’re making it easier for me to fart in your mouth. Oh well, I tried to warn ya”
“What’s wrong kyle? You’ve always been a kiss ass; aren’t you happy being stuck under mine”
“You have no one to blame but yourself. You should’ve never fucked with Isaac”
“Ah, a big brother’s work is never done”
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Kyle feels like he’s trapped in an unending hellscape. It never ends, Aaron won’t stop farting. Kyle’s forgotten what fresh air is; Aaron’s sulfuric butt stink is now engraved in Kyle’s brain. Kyle just wants to escape and never deal with his former-idol ever again.
At 11 at night, Kyle wakes up and pitifully whines. He’s still in the bed with Aaron’s legging-covered, bubble butt hovering right above his face.
“Glad you’re back with us in the land of the living Kyle. I’ve decided to set you free.” Aaron says.
Kyle smiles in salvation but it’s quickly snuffed out with Aaron’s next action. Aaron reaches back, grabbing the waistband of his exercise leggings, and pulls them down. Aaron’s bare, sweaty, bubbly globes pour out of the confines of his pants and wobble threateningly, inches above Kyle’s face. Kyle gives a startled cry at the sight.
Aaron’s bulbous cheeks jiggle as he laughs. “Haha, oh you silly little bitch. You didn’t think it’ll be that easy did you? Before I let you go, I gotta lay down the law.” with that Aaron reaches back and uses his hands to spread his ass cheeks. Kyle looks in disgust at Aaron’s, now visible, winking pucker.
Before Kyle can object, Aaron falls backwards, consuming Kyle’s face into his toxic trench. Aaron’s doughy cheeks flow over the sides of Kyle’s face, making contact with the bed, completely sealing Kyle’s head away from the outside world.
Kyle’s cries for help are completely silenced by Aaron’s thick cakes. Aaron starts swiveling his hips, working Kyle’s face deeper into his ass. He doesn’t stop until he feels Kyle’s unfortunate nose grazing his asshole.
“Get comfy Kyle I’m going over my list of demands and you’re going to agree to every single one of them because let’s face it, you ain’t gotta choice”
“First off, when I let you go, you ain’t gonna tell anybody what happened here… GGH”
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“If you go to the cops, I’ve already got teammates who’ll give me an alibi. And once I’m clear, you’ll find your ass trapped in this bed again, with me and my buds gassing you to hell… GNGH”
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“Next up, you’re going to apologize to my brother in front of the entire school, but that’s not all… HGH”
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“You’re also gonna break up with your girlfriend and then ask Isaac out, but for real this time… FGH”
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Kyle starts struggling anew, and screams, “Fuck no, I ain’t a filthy queer!” into Aaron’s ass, angering him. Aaron bears his big ass down harder onto Kyle’s helpless face.
“Oh yes you fuckin’ will”
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“You’re in no fuckin’ position to say no”
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“You better answer me bitch! Or I’ll make you fucking sorry!”
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Kyle gives a defeated and muffled ‘Yes sir’. Kyle will do anything to end this nightmare.
“Good, now the only way your relationship with my little brother will end is if he calls it off… NGH”
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“Until then you’re going to treat Isaac like a goddamned prince, or princess in his case… HGH”
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“It doesn’t matter what you have to do, you’ll always make sure that he’s happy… RGH”
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“If I find out he isn’t happy, or that you’re hurting him, or that you broke up with him, I’ll fucking end you… HNGH”
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“I’ll capture your ass again but this time it’ll be for keeps… UGH”
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“I’ll turn you into my permanent fart-slave; the single meaning of your existence will be to huff up all my nasty butt bombs… HGGH’’
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Aaron raises his titanic ass off of Kyle’s face with a wet schlorp; Kyle’s face is drenched in his own tears and Aaron’s butt sweat. Aaron peers down at Kyle’s destroyed face, between his legs, and asks, “Do we have an understanding?”
Kyle’s too busy coughing, gagging, and crying to respond and that irritates Aaron. Aaron sits back down, burying Kyle’s face in between his meaty ass mounds again. This time, however, he presses his asshole against Kyle’s open lips. Aaron accompanies each of his next five words with a fart into Kyle’s open mouth.
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Aaron pumps a series of volcanic farts down Kyle’s throat, poisoning his lungs. The last one is a monster of a fart that lasts 45 seconds. It has Kyle’s body and the entire room quaking.
Aaron lifts his ass off of Kyle’s face, and Kyle screams, “Yes-yes I understand! I’ll ask Isaac out and make him so fucking happy! Please-Please just stop!” Kyle cries haggardly.
Aaron hops off of the bed and starts undoing Kyle’s restraints. “Time to get your dirty-ass outta my house. You fuckin’ stink dude” Aaron says as he looks down at Kyle with a cruel smirk.
Tears continue to stream from Kyle’s eyes as he keeps coughing. Aaron’s proud of himself, Kyle doesn’t have a single shred of dignity left.
Once Kyle’s free, Aaron grabs him by the collar of his shirt, pulls him off the bed, and then starts leading him through the house. Kyle stumbles behind him like a newborn calf.
Aaron opens the front door and shoves Kyle onto the porch; Kyle trips and falls onto his knees. Aaron stands right in front of a kneeling Kyle. Luckily for Aaron it’s dark out and no one’s outside.
“Don’t fuck up Kyle or the only person you’ll be making out with from now on is my fat, butt-bombin’ booty.”
Aaron spins around and pulls the back of his exercise pants down, mooning Kyle.
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Kyle groans as he’s gifted with another face-full of Aaron’s noxious ass gas. It’s a powerful fart that has enough force to blow Kyle’s hair back. The eggy stench puts him into another coughing fit.
“Ah, now get lost you pathetic, fart-sniffing loser, haha” with that Aaron walks back into the house and slams the door in Kyle’s face. Aaron laughs as he hears Kyle weeping and coughing as he stumbles off of his property.
Kyle makes his way home crying and feeling completely defeated. Aaron used to be his idol that he aspired to be like, but now he sees him for what he truly is, a monster. Kyle wishes to never see Isaac or Aaron again, but he knows that can’t happen if he wants to avoid being fart-tortured by Aaron again.
A week passes and Aaron notices that Isaac’s his happy, bubbly self again. It’s Friday night and Aaron’s headed out for a date. As he steps out of the house he sees Kyle dropping Isaac off in his car.
Aaron smirks as Isaac nears him. “So I’m guessing he’s why you’ve been so happy all this week?” Aaron nods his head towards Kyle who’s still waiting in his car. “Hey isn’t that the guy who fucked with you?” he adds with a frown, playing innocent.
Isaac smiles, “Yeah that’s him, but he apologized to me publicly and after breaking up with his girlfriend he asked me out. I’ve been turning him down all week but I finally agreed when he got on his knees and begged me for a date, in front of everyone, during lunch. “ Isaac smile dims as he continues, “The date was– nice”
Aaron gives a hard glance at Kyle but Isaac steps in closer and whispers. “He’s sorta boring and between you and me he smells pretty bad”
Aaron laughs at this and then gives Isaac an impish grin. “Oh yeah, well did it smell as bad as this…” Aaron twists his hips and presses his pillowy bum against Isaac’s thigh.
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Aaron rips a 5 second fart on Isaac. Isaac slaps the back of Aaron’s head, “Ew you’re so gross Ron.” Isaac complains as he heads up the porch.
“Aw, your big brother loves you too Izzy.” Aaron calls out as Isaac enters the house.
Aaron turns back around and sees a nervous looking Kyle still in his car. With a smirk, Aaron walks up to him.
Kyle’s anxiousness spikes as Aaron steps up and peers in at him, through his open window. “So far so good Kyle; keep Isaac happy and I won’t have to wreck your shit.” Aaron tells Kyle.
Kyle hesitantly nods his head, agreeing.
Aaron decides to be a real dick. “Oh and Kyle there’s no need to feel guilty about your ex-girlfriend. I ran into Courtney on Tuesday at a coffee shop. She was really upset so I decided to talk with her and cheer her up. One thing led to another and I found myself asking her out. I’m headed to our date right now, so wish me luck.”
Kyle is pissed; he’s been with Courtney for a year and a half. She has the best tits in school and sucks a cock like nobody’s business. Enraged, Kyle barks, “You son of-” The murderous glare Kyle receives from Aaron, quickly shuts him up.
“Careful what you say Greene or you’ll wind back up underneath my weaponized, butt-bombing booty.” Aaron threatens.
Aaron then slowly turns around, showing Kyle his huge ass again. Kyle starts to shake violently; Aaron’s bubble butt is giving him ptsd of the torture he endured last Friday.
Aaron bends at the knees, arches his back, and pushes out his bulbous ass, through the car window and into Kyle’s face.
Kyle whimpers as he feels Aaron’s slacks-covered, toxic butt crack pressed against his nose.
Aaron curls his hands into fists, clenches his teeth, and starts grunting and straining.
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50 seconds of noxious air comes roaring out of Aaron’s ass and pointblank into Kyle’s face. Aaron’s monster of a fart blows back Kyle’s hair and dries out his eyes. Kyle’s lungs are flooded with Aaron’s hellish butt fumes and it has him dry-heaving.
Aaron sighs in relief. “Ah thanks for taking that one buddy, I didn’t want to ruin my date with Courtney by accidentally ripping that beast in front of her.” Aaron says, being a bastard.
Aaron gives the roof of Kyle’s car a few slaps before heading towards his own vehicle. Aaron laughs as he hears the loser continuing to choke on his ass gas. Aaron knows he’s not a good person, but he’ll be damned if he isn’t an excellent big brother.
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