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Your little brother decides that hes going to be the one torturing YOU for a change.
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Chapter #5

Toilet toutre

    by: Jazzy Author IconMail Icon
After that fiasco you began to think of ways you could tourtre him more. Then it hit you! Or more like you felt it brewing in you're stomach. At first you thought it was a huge fart and you tried to let out a little bit, but then it felt solid and you knew what it was. Knowing that you had at least a quarter of a hour before Lewis came back down, you began to stuff you're face. Eggs,milk, spicy left overs. Anything you could think of to get you're stomach growing. That's when you rember, you're mom had kept a bottle of liquid lax in her bathroom wich conveniently was by Lewis room. You walked upstairs making sure Lewis heard you, after a while he came out of his room to see what you were doing.
"What's going on?" He asked a bit shaky. You turend around and showed him the bottle. Lewis face fell upon recognition and you smiled with glee because he couldn't say anything. "Go see what ive ate." You tell him, walking back down stairs him following behind you timidly. He walks into the kitchen while you go into the living room. You see his face drop even more when he sees what you've eaten. You look at the clock with anticipation. 11'oclock on the dot."Lewis." You call in a sing song voice. You're brother comes towards the living room in fear of you. "Get into position." You say. Lewis gets on his hands and knees infront of you and you can here him whimpering. You reach for you're pants and drop them. Then you reach for you boxers. Lewis is begging you not to drop them. But atlas you don't listen and you drop them, exposing you sweaty rear right into Lewis face. "Go on." You say giving him a small poot as well. Lewis takes a big breath of fresh air and go's in. You can feel you're brother inside of you but you're not satisfied. 'keep going until I say stop.' You say. You feel you're brother go deeper and deeper until his entire nose is end you're smelly hole. You move you're but around some shaking Lewis face right between youre cheeks. You heard you're brother groan with disgust at the movements.
"Oh I almost feel sorry for you." You say as you pop the cap of the liquid lax and chug it down. You forced Lucas face deeper into his smelly doom and then you here the rumble of you're stomach.
"Oh here comes the poop train. Next stop Lewis face!" You exclaim. You start to grunt and moan as you feel to large turd get pushed out. SPLAT! You felt the soft log hit Lewis directly in the face. You felt him gag and cough with disgust but that was a pretty bad move because you let out a huge wet monster fart directly down his throat. "Ohh smells good." You say as you unload onto you're hapless little brothers face. Lewis begs and screams to be let free but it dosent happen. You clench you're cheeks tighter and trap in Lewis.
"Ooh this one gonna be foul. 3...2...1!" You count down. And suddenly the loudest, smelliest, wettest shart you over produced comes out. It so bad that you can taste last night's dinner. But you dont feel bad for Lewis. You sit down directly on his face. Smoothing you reare all over you're brother.
"Hmm turkey tuna casserole. So good right?" You asked grabbing Lucas hair and moveing his face all over. After about one and a half hours of this you finally feel empty.
"Aww, all done. For now." You say. You here you're brother let out a prayer of thanks and slowly stand up. You look down at him. His entire face is covered in a brown murky substance. He looked up at you with a scared face and you couldn't help but laugh.
"DUDE THESE THREW WEEKS ARE GONNA BE AWSOME!" You exclaimed.
"Go wash. Then come back down here at three. Should be filled back up agian." You said as you patted you're stomach. Lewis ran out before you could change you're mind. A few minutes later you heard the sound of the shower. You say down on the couch and smiled as you relaxed. About thirty minutes later you heard a knock at the door, Lewis still being in the shower you went to answer it. Outside was a small package and you picked it up and saw it was for Lewis. You walked back up to his room and you were about to place it down when you saw a note book. Operation revenge was at the top and you flipped through it. You couldnt belive it! Lewis was planning on shrinking you and trapping you in his boxers for three weeks! Regrettably you felt bad about what you just did to him but not anymore. You wrote open the package and sure enough there was the shrink ray. Prepped and ready to be used. You heard the water cut off and decided to wait, plan and shrink ray in hand. After a while Lewis came in. He saw you his face fell.
"Ash I can explain." Lewis said instantly.
"YOU WERE GOING TO SHRINKN ME?!" You yelled. Lewis knew he had no hope and stutterd on his words.
"YOU ALWAYS TAKE IT TO FAR! LIKE TODAY!" Lewis yelled. Regrettably you felt bad and you weren't going to mess with him for the rest of the day but now that changed.
"Great news Sherlock! I was going to leave you alone for the next to weeks! Maybea a swirly or two but no stink toutre but now that's changed." You said, pointing the ray at him.
"Ash wait-" but before Lewis could finish you shrank him down. Lewis was the size of a 6 inch doll and you picked him up.
"You'll spend the next three weeks in my boxers. And don't expect me to whipe." You said as you dropped in Lewis. You felt him wiggle around and squirm to stop that, you squated down, pinning Lewis tiny face to you're huge, smelly, unwhiped ass crack. You shook you're waist a bit and you could feel tiny Lewis scream.
"Oh I have a idea. Let's go for a run." You say as you immediately began moving you're lower half up and down. Despite Lewis crys of mercy you began running and tooting as you do. Since it being the middle of summer and you being dressed in black running pants you knew Lewis was in he'll. After a while you came to the store. You new what you were looking for, diapers and liquid lax. You're brother was going to be in hell

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1. Skip to home and putting on the diapers

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2. Decide not to. New toutre

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