Gumball and Chi Chi stared each other down. Their eyes were squinted, their mouths twisted into frowns, and their fists were clenched. 
        “Ugh, will you guys just leave us alone! Stop copying us!” Chi Chi said. 
        “WHAT? Me copying you? You’re the one who steals everything we do!” Gumball said. 
        The two boys were yelling at each other in Gumball’s backyard. He thought the doppelgangers were gone for good, but out of nowhere Chi Chi had returned. 
        “Heh, yeah. I can hardly blame you though, I’m pretty great.” Chi Chi relaxed his position, and put on a smug face. “It can be hard being such a loser like yourself.” 
        Gumball saw red, and went right up to the goat’s face. “God your such an asshole. I hate you.” 
        Chi Chi huffed. “I thought you said I was just like you?” He asked. 
        Gumball rubbed his face with his eyes, feeling a deep burning in his chest. He wanted to punch that look right off of his face. 
        “I mean...I’m so much stronger than you, smarter than you, and I get more girls than you do.” Chi Chi said. 
        Gumball exploded. “I’M A HUNDRED TIMES HOTTER THAN YOU ARE ASSHOLE!” Gumball threw off his shirt right there, leaving it on the back lawn. “All the girls want some of this!” He said, pointing at his chest. Gumball felt cool air against his stomach and nipples, but looked right at Chi Chi. 
        Chi Chi’s mouth went small, and he stared at Gumball’s chest. He shook his head, then threw his own shirt off. “Oh yeah? Well check this out!” Chi Chi put his hands behind his head, and stuck his chest out as far as he could. 
        Gumball didn’t back down, and pressed his chest into Chi Chi’s. “So what dude? You’re not even a little sexy.” Their nipples rubbed together, but Chi Chi’s nipples were a lot more sensitive than Gumballs, and it make him grimace a little bit at the feeling. 
        He pushed Gumball away. “Whatever, girls don’t look at that stuff anymore.” Chi Chi turned around and bent his knees. “It’s the ass that matters dude.” He twisted his ass left to right, making it move with a slight jiggle. 
        “Pft, you think that’s an ass?” Gumball said, turning around and presenting. “This is an ass!” 
        Chi Chi’s jaw dropped, his eyes went wide, and he felt sweat on his forehead. “Was Gumball’s ass always this big?” Chi Chi thought. Big. Round. Heavy. His shorts looked like  they were about to explode. 
Gumball shook his ass up and down as hard as he could. “Took hours of practise, but twerking just makes em melt if you do it right.” 
Chi Chi’s eyes followed Gumball’s rear up and down as he hypnotically danced for the goat. He wanted to say something about Gumball getting fat, but he almost couldn’t. 
“Heh, you like my ass, homo?” Gumball said, never slowing down his ass’s bouncing. 
“Huh? N-no! Your just fat dude!” Chi Chi said, only hardly able to look away. 
Gumball took this moment to strike, and pressed his rear onto Chi Chi’s crotch. “Oh, so you just hate this then, right?” Gumball said in his most seductive voice.  “I mean, only a real fag would like this, right?”
Chi Chi hardly heard him. He could only hear his heavy breaths and his crazy heartbeat. What felt like the softest thing in the world was grinding into his crotch, he couldn’t help but grind into it. 
“God, your actually getting off to this.” Gumball said, laughing to himself. “Certainly not copying me anymore, are you faggot?” Gumball suddenly pushed back into him, pushing Chi Chi down. 
“Ow! Hey!” Chi Chi said, the pain of the fall breaking his stupor. “What’d you do that...for?” 
Gumball hardly gave him a second to think before going back on the offensive. He slammed his massive ass right onto the poor goat’s face. “Sorry, but fags don’t get to breathe.” He said as he rubbed the rear of his pants on Chi Chi’s face. 
The shorts Gumball were wearing felt hard and rough on Chi Chi’s head, and getting it literally rubbed in his face didn’t help. But Chi Chi hardly minded. The ass was soft enough that it almosted wrapped around his head, and it was so heavy and warm that he could just lay there forever. He sniffed deeply. Even the smell was amazing. Chi Chi never thought he would like the smell of a sweaty ass, but he didn’t know he would have liked another boys ass just ten minutes ago. He felt his penis start to stir. 
“Pft-haha. What?” Gumball said. “Is that as big as it gets?” 
“Wha-what?” Chi Chi tried to see what Gumball was talking about, but he felt a hand go around the bulge in his pants. “Wait! Stop!”
“Oh shut the fuck up and sniff my ass more, homo. I wanna see if your dick is really that pathetic.” Gumball started massaging Chi Chi’s cock, coaxing any more size out of it. 
“MMMHHH~” Chi Chi moaned through Gumball’s pants as he thrusted into the hand. 
“Hahaha! It really isn’t getting any bigger, is it?” Gumball was practically choking on his laughter, as he held the stiff penis in his hand. “Ha, oh my god, it’s only like, an inch and a half. You tried to get girls with this?” 
“Mmmhh…” For the first time, Chi Chi started to resist. He tried to push Gumball off of him, to little avail. “That isn’t fair.” He thought. “I can’t help my size, and no way is his dick any bigger…” 
“Pft, oh what, did this little guy not like that? Daaawww, well, how about this, if you stop struggling, and let me play with you...I’ll take my pants off. You’ll get to taste my ass fully unfiltered.” 
Chi Chi stopped. “Why would I care about that?” He thought. “This is gross, why would I ever want...more…” His heart was about to burst out of his chest. His hands were drenched in sweat. His cock was hard as stone, and leaking some kind of white liquid. He closed his eyes and gulped. “Sigh...Y-Yes. I want more…”
Gumball smirked. “Good boy.” He pushed himself off of Chi Chi and stood up. “Come along now.” Chi Chi started to stand up, but Gumball pushed him back down. 
“Hey! Why’d you do that, jerk!” Chi Chi said. 
“Sorry, but if you wanna be my ass slave, your gonna walk on all fours.” Gumball said, smirking down at the goat. 
Chi Chi frowned and blushed. “Wha? Ass slave?”
“What? Your the freak who wants to taste my ass.” Gumball said with a shrug, before turning to walk away. “I guess maybe you don’t want to play. Oh well, hope you can find your way home from here, my Mom says she doesn’t want to drive people back and forth all day.” 
Chi Chi looked at Gumball’s butt as he walked away. It’s width, it’s slight jiggle, and its shape. He gulped. “W-wait. I’ll do it.” Chi Chi walked forward like a dog on all fours, slowly and awkwardly. 
Gumball looked back over his shoulder, and smiled. “Good boy. Now follow me up to my room, bitch.” 
Gumball lead him upstairs, while Chi Chi stayed on all fours the whole time. Luckily, no one else was home, or the young goat would have died of embarrassment. Going up the stairs was super awkward, and took some time. Gumball just went ahead into his room, leaving Chi Chi behind for almost five minutes, but soon enough, he made it to Gumball’s room. 
Gumball’s room was a little messy, with clothes and a few toys just on the floor. There was a large bunk bed in the corner, a shelf with a fishbowl, and a computer at the back of the room. 
“Alright, now take off your clothes.” Gumball said to the Goat on the floor. 
Chi Chi’s gulped, closed his eyes, and pulled his pants off, showing Gumball his white underwear. 
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. You still have clothes on.” Gumball said, pointing at Chi Chi’s tighty whities. “I guess you really don’t want to have another taste.” 
“Wait, wait.” Chi Chi said, pulling off his underwear as fast as he could, causing his hard penis to flop out, and he spread his legs so Gumball could see it. 
“Haha, oh man, you're so fucking pathetic man.” Gumball leaned in to get a closer look. “Oh man, is that even an inch long?”
Chi Chi felt his face start to burn. His cock was small, he knew that, but he didn’t think it was that small. His penis still had foreskin on it, and his balls were tiny as well. “It-it’s not usually this small...I’m-I’m just nervous, is all…” He said. 
        Gumball looked right into Chi Chi’s eyes, an almost angry look on his face. Gumball reached out, grabbed the penis, and started to rub it. “Oh, come on now, look at how hard this little thing is. If anything, this is as big as it gets. Well, anyway, I certainly didn’t come in here for this little thing.” Gumball walked up to his desk, and went through the drawers, pushing his ass in the air farther then he needed to. 
        “W-what’s gonna happen Gumball?” He asked, his eyes following the cat’s butt. 
        “Just stare at my ass some more, I’m gonna set up a game for ya.” 
        “Hmm.” Chi Chi did. 
        Chi Chi didn’t notice what Gumball was doing, but he was collecting a pen, a notebook, and counting the lines on a sheet of paper. He then wrote something down. “Alright, now, you want to stuff your nose up my asshole, right?”
Chi Chi gulped and looked down. “Y-yes, I do…”  
“You want me to just jump onto your head as hard as I can, right? Make you really feel my heavy ass, right?”
Chi Chi’s eyes lit up, and he was back to staring at Gumball’s ass. “Yes, I want that!’
Gumball looked over his shoulder, shot a seductive look at the goat, and gave his butt one last, gentle wiggle. “You want to be my ass slave?”
“Yes! I want to be your ass slave!” Chi Chi didn’t even think about it, and his tongue was lolling out of his mouth. 
Gumball smiled. “Alright then, before you can dig in I just want you to do one little thing for me.”
“Yes, yes! Anything.” 
“Good.” Gumball shoved the notebook and pen into Chi Chi’s face, and he looked at them.
“What’s this?” He asked. The notebook was open on it’s first page, and on the top line was the phrase “I’m a small dick faggot that loves my master’s sweaty ass.” 
“It’s your homework. I want you to write that five hundred times.” 
Chi Chi raised an eyebrow. “Five hundred times?” 
Gumball grabbed Chi Chi’s chin and squeezed. “Are you deaf or something? If you really want your nose in my ass, your going to have to earn it.”
“Ow, stop it.” Chi Chi said trying to pull Gumball’s hand away. 
“Another thing. Don’t you ever say question an order, understan? Don’t you ever hesitate, or say no, or seem ungrateful. Or you can kiss my ass goodbye. And not literally.” Gumball squeezed harder. “It’s ‘Yes sir.’ or ‘Yes master.’ from you forever now.”
“OW! Okay! I mean, yes sir!” Chi Chi said, almost crying at this point. “I’ll do it, just please let me go…” 
Gumball did. “Now do it, and you’ll be my ass slave for life.” He turned to his computer and started up a video game. “If you don’t, just leave. And don’t ever talk to me again.” 
Chi Chi looked at Gumball for a few minutes. “Was he joking?” Chi Chi thought. “No way he wants me to just write this over and over again right? What’s the point?” He looked at the sentence again. He read it again. He shrugged. He started writing. 




...I’m a small dick faggot that loves my master’s sweaty ass. I’m a small dick faggot that loves my master’s sweaty ass. I’m a small dick faggot that loves my master’s sweaty ass…
Chi Chi dropped the pen and shook his hand. “Tsk, my poor hand.” He wiped sweat from his forehead and took a deep breath. “Hey Gumball, why is it so hot in here?” 
Gumball didn’t look up from his video game. “It’s the middle of summer dude, just write your lines or get out.” 
Chi Chi felt a pit in his stomach and gulped. He was only about one hundred done, and his arm was already sore. He took a deep breath, and started writing again. 


...I’m a small dick faggot that loves my master’s sweaty ass...I’m a small dick faggot that loves my master’s sweaty ass…
“Sigh.” Chi Chi dropped his pen and squeezed his hand open and closed. It was silly to think, but after two hundred and fifty, he really started to feel how humiliating the sentence was to write. He closed his eyes. He thought about just walking out. Of forgetting about Gumball and just doing literally anything else. But then he thought about it. The feeling he had earlier. Of Gumball’s rear in his face. The smell. The warmth. The softness. He looked down at the paper. Maybe he was a faggot after all… He looked up to Gumball. He had taken off his shirt and was practically drenched in sweat after playing games for almost an hour. 
“Would his ass be really sweaty too?” Chi Chi thought. He gulped. Then went back to writing. 






...I’m a small dick faggot that loves my master’s sweaty ass...........I’m a small dick faggot that loves my master’s sweaty ass...........I’m a small dick faggot that loves my master’s-
“Ahhh!” Chi Chi’s hand locked up. He was almost done….four hundred...but he felt like he was going to pass out. He looked down. His cock was soft and covered in sweat, and it was almost half the size from when it was hard. 
“My dick is small.” He thought with his arms slumped to the sides. Actually accepting it took a weight off his shoulders, but it also made him feel a pit in his stomach. “Gumball is right. I am just a small dick faggot...that loves my master’s sweaty ass…” 
He looked up at Gumball, who was done playing games. Right now he was just mindlessly browsing twitter. Chi Chi started to cry, then he went back to writing. 






….....Im...a small dick...faggot that loves my...masters sweaty...ass...….....Im...a small dick...faggot that loves my...masters sweaty...ass...….....Im...a small dick...faggot that loves my...masters sweaty...ass…
        Chi Chi fell back onto the carpet, his breath heavy and slow. A small, half smile grew on his face. “Finally done. I can finally get my master-I mean, Gumball’s ass!” He pushed himself up and grabbed the notebook, before turning to give it to Gumball. “I don’t care that I’m a faggot, I don’t care that I have a small dick. I want Gumball’s ass!” He thought.
        “Gumball! I did it Gumba-I mean, master…” He put the notebook in front of Gumball.
        “Huh?” Gumball was almost asleep. It had taken Chi Chi almost two hours after several breaks and cramped hands. Gumball took the notebook and looked at the few pages that Chi Chi had covered. “Wow, you actually did it huh?” 
        “Yes sir. My hand feels like it’s about to fall off, but it’s worth it. Are we gonna do it in the bed, or on the floor?” Chi Chi had stars in his eyes, and his tongue was just about lolling out. 
        “Haha. Hang on there. I never said you could eat me out yet.” Gumball said with a smile. 
        Chi Chi’s eyes widened, and the smile disappeared from his face. “Wha? But...But I did everything you said…”
        Gumball quickly stood up. “And that’s what it means to be an ass slave. You obey, you don’t think, and you don’t ever, EVER, question me.” 
        Chi Chi looked at his hurt hand, and he started to cry again. “Buh-buh-buh, I didn’t do anyth-th-thing wrong…” 
        Gumball pulled him into a hug. “Oh, I know my little ass slave. You were perfect. Well, you’re questioning my authority a little bit, but if you stop right now, you’ll still get your reward.”
        Chi Chi perked up. “Reward?” 
        Gumball moved away from his desk, and pointed at the wheely chair. “For the rest of the day, that is yours.” 
        Chi Chi tilted his head a little bit, but Gumball pushed him down so his face was into the seat. “Take a deep breath homo, that’s all your getting of my ass. Understand?”
        Chi Chi did take a deep breath. A slow, long smell. It smelt like the ass he loved so much. He pressed his nose into the dark spot in the chair. It was wet and warm. Chi Chi started licking at the sweat in the chair, savouring the salty taste. “MMMmmmm.” He moaned. 
        “See? I knew you’d like it.” Gumball rubbed the back of Chi Chi’s head, gently petting him. “Just keep obeying, and the rewards will get better and better.” Gumball got close into his ear, and whispered. “Some day, if your really good, I’ll let you lick my ass. No shorts. No undies. Just your tongue, and my rim.” 
        Chi Chi couldn’t hold back anymore. He reached down and started playing with himself with two fingers, pulling and rubbing it, until the smell of Gumball’s seat, his words, and Chi Chi’s rubbing made him quickly cum. 
        Gumball stepped back and pulled out his phone, and with a smile, pressed the record button. “Do you like the smell of my ass-sweat, slave?”
        “Hmm.” Chi Chi said. “Oh yes sir, I love it.”
        Gumball started to laugh. He got the camera close to Chi Chi’s penis as he continued to jerk it off, despite already orgasming once. “You like tugging your pathetic cock to the smell of my ass, huh?”
        “Uh, yes sir. It feels so good.”
        Gumball moved the camera closer to Chi Chi’s rear, before reaching out a hand and stretching out his cheeks, getting his anus right in front of the camera. 
        “What-what are you doing?” Chi Chi asked.
        “Hey ass slave, would you let me fuck your tight ass for ten minutes of ass sniffing?”
        Chi Chi blushed. “Y-yes sir.”
        “And your name used to be ‘Chi Chi’, right? Before you asked me to take you as ‘Ass Slave’?”
        “Yes, I...I did….”
        Gumball smiled, and put his phone away. “Good boy. Now clean up this cum with your tongue. I don’t want it leaving a stain.”