Cut a fart on him

Laughing at his misery, you turned around and pressed your butt against his nose. The wimp tearing up was too distracted to bother resisting. A low series of SBDs exploded from your butt right at his face. James only tearing up from the smell and starting to cry and protest more.

"Nngh. That stinks! Stop farting on me!" James shook his head and tried to push you away, only weakly pressing against your butt. In response you cut another ripe fart on his face, forcing him to cry out. "What's the matter? Aren't you supposed to be a big strong man?" You teased at him, smugly.

James only whimpered more, cringing at the smells you let out all over his face. He didn't dare to resist or even move away, standing there embarassed and resisting his urge to tent up. "I-I'm stronger than you! I won't go down that easily!"

A stubborn wimp. This only made his downfall better.