Max slammed his bedroom door shut and desperately pulled on his underwear trying in vain to reverse the atomic wedgie he had just received. At 20 years old he shouldn’t still be dealing with the cruel antics of Brett Johnson, his bully had followed him all through school and now the big dumb idiot was dating his sister meaning there was no escape. Max stormed over to his laptop with his new chronivac programme things were going to change.
Max has always been small and skinny, even now he was fully grown he was barely 5 '5 and weighed just about 150 pounds. His small stature, meek personality, big thick rimmed glasses and nasally voice meant he was a prime target for bullies and Brett has taken a liking to torturing him. Now even in his own home Max was faced with the 6’8, 300 pounds muscle monster that was Brett. The hulking dumb jock was on his way to becoming a pro-bodybuilder, the big oaf could poke an eye out with his massive pecs and crush a can with his biceps. With his immense strength, size and smell, Brett had made Max’s life a living hell. Max cringed as he recalled the many wedgies, swirlies, nipple twisters, farts to the face and pantsing’s he had received at the hand of Brett. His home use to be his safe space but now Max got a wedgie every time he walked into the kitchen, his nipple twisted every time he came into the living room and sometimes Max woke up to the sight of Brett’s winking dirty puckered anus hovering above him and was greeted by a rancid protein fart.
Max has finally had enough, the chronivac was said to allow the user to change anything and Max was ready to take Brett down a peg. Max became furiously typing and soon was able to use the chronovac to scan everyone in the house, himself, Brett, his sister Jen, his mother Jane, His father Frank and even his pet fish Philbert. Max then scrolled through the options and they appeared endless, his mind raced with all the cruel things Brett had done to him, he needed to do something equally as bad to his bully. Perhaps he would turn Brett into a female fish for Philbert to play with, maybe he could steal all of Brett’s muscle and bully him for a change or maybe he could just turn Brett into the family toilet.
Max smiled and began furiously typing as he decided on his revenge…