The beam engulfs you for a few seconds. You feel like nothing happened when...
Suddenly you feel a rumble in your belly, and you let out a big old burp. You see in the mirror you make a funny face when you do it, but you can't help it.
"That's it, boy!"
Another rumble of your belly, and you feel yourself rip a massive fart. Relieving the pressure felt good, but the stench after made you feel horrified. Tommy laughed at ya, and you feel another fart building up.
"Lift your leg, boy. Does wonders."
Involuntarily, you lift your leg and grunted as another big wet fart rips out your ass. It felt better than just standing there, but the stench was worse. You feel ashamed and horrified.
"What have you done to me? I'm completely disgusting!!!"
"I think you're sounding great. You got a gift boy."
"This is filthy!"
"Well maybe ya need a change of heart boy."
He fires the gun at you for a moment, and suddenly you fart again. But this time, it felt amazing. You can't help but grunt and lift your leg with a big ol grin on your face. And the stench after... Smelt so good. You feel proud of the stench. You burp again and let your face contort like a moron and laugh after. With a big grin you lift your leg to make another fart, grinning at Tommy the whole time. You feel pride as he laughs at ya.
"Felt good, boy?"
"Fuckin right it felt good. Stained my whities I bet. BBUUUURRRPP."
You look down at yourself and beam. The whities and the filth and stickiness and stench... It all felt really good. You feel proud of yourself.
"Hehe, you're a hot fucker boy."
He grabs his crotch lewdly, and you grab yours in response. You feel so relaxed perving out.
"Yeah?"
"You know, I could use a dumbass boy like you around here. We wouldn't have to work, just pig out and have a good time."
"That'd be awesome! But I'm not dumb."
"Not yet..."
Tommy aims the gun at you again, and...