“Now to the reason for the increased senses I want your noses to grow in size a bit. But enough to fit a fist in each nostril.” Mark explained grinning wide. Both men looked shocked at him, not knowing what Mark needed their noses to grow big for, but still to horny to give it much though. Both their noses expanded, pushing their eyes further away from each other.
While they changed Mark moved over to them, took their discarded socks from the ground and balled them up, holding four sock-balls in his hands. The moment it could fit he just pushed the balled socks in each of their nostrils. “That looks awful, I take it back. Your nose will return to its original size, but the balled sock will stay inside. If required it will press smaller and longer inside, blocking your nostrils completely.”
Now both looked horrified at Mark. The moment he had pushed the socks in both had gagged at them and tried to press them out by breathing out. But because they didn´t need to breath anymore there was nothing inside to push the socks out. Now their noses shrunk back to normal size, squishing them inside.
The others looked now disgusted at Mark for that, and both Aidan and Jeremy screamed mentally at him. But Mark ignored them all. Aidan then dawned what would follow now: “Oh god, he will push their underwear in their mouth. He had already forbidden them to spit anything out.” Mark laughed at that, only thinking “Bullseye, Aidan.”
And he promptly said: ”Now you open your mouth.” Jack and John couldn´t stop their bodies from responding, already fearing what Mark would do, after the socks the could guess what. Mark took their underwear from the ground, but instead of pushing them their own underwear in the mouth he switched them. “And now you close it again.” John had Jacks underwear in his mouth, could taste the piss and shit that he had messed in it before and gagged. The same applied for Jack with Johns underwear. They both had tears streaming down their face.
The others were to shocked and disgusted to say anything, even Aidan and Jeremy were quiet in their minds. To think they were in a bad situation with their former socks.
Mark than continued: “The socks in your nostrils will smell as if they weren´t washed in a month. But only you can smell them or taste your brothers underwear inside your mouths and never grew used to said taste or smell. Then I want that your mouths seal themselves shut. Instead of a mouth there will only be a stitched smiling line.”
The brothers looked horrified at Mark while they could feel their lips fuse into a thin, stitched line, moving up to a smile. The taste increased by their inability to get fresh air inside the mouth while the smell that blocked their nose intensified from Marks statement. They were both trapped between both the disgusting taste and smell and their incredible horniness.