Hypnosis.

After deciding on how he would hypnotise his new Stepbrother for fun, Bert decided George needed another fun knockout. So once George woke up, Bert reminded him of his bet.

"remember?.. you said you'd do the laundry if you could last more than two minutes in a move?.. I'll even make it easy on you, you just have to do laundry today!.."

George debated arguing, but decided he really didn't want to be inside Berts ass again, or knocked out, besides, he needed time to come up with a plan of **** anyway.

"fine" he said, making his way to the laundry Room.

There was abig industrial sized washing machine in the centre of the room, before he turned the washing machine on thoigh he went to grab the pile of clothes.

He started to put the clothes in the wash slowly, thinking of ways to ko his new brother.

"I could try and use the Doors or something.. or I could try a sleep dart...or I could try a pole..."

As he was putting them in and talking to himself he came across Berts Gym clothes, they smelled so badly that George's eyes immediately rolled up and his tongue lolled out.

"or...Try...T...Tryyy....S....Smeduuuuuuuuhh" he said, flopping onto the pile of clothes, his face dropping into Berts speedos.

Bert checked in on him, noticed him **** and smiled.

"hows it going bro?.. awww did you go sleepy from the smell?... I'll leave you to it..but wait!" He said, picking George up, and dropping him into the Washing machine, his legs dangling out.

"Ha!.. stepbro is stuck!" He said, slapping George's Ass, laughing as he left.

A FEW HOURS LATER.

George finally finished the washing and went upstairs, Bert was there, in red speedos this time.

"hey bro!" He said happily.

"hey..Bert" George said, not in the mood as he was still trying to think of his ****.

"you know.. you look a little Stressed out, how about you just relax" Bert said slowly as he turned around and bent over, his ass on show.

Before George could look away Bert twerked a little.

"you do look Reallly Sleepy Broo" Bert said softly.

" I.. I'm not...s..sleepy.." George said, Struggling to focus.

" yes..you are bro...you look...really tired" Bert said and gave his ass another shake, the jiggles helping the hypnosis along.

" I...T..tired....I'm...N...nooo?" George said as his eyes began to cross slightly.

" I think you could do with a biiig...sleep...when I click my fingers in fact.. are you ready Bro?" Bert said, still bent over as his ass continued to jiggle.

" N...D. duh?.."

*CLICK*

Bert stood up and looked over, and laughed.

George had a dumb smile on his face, as he stood, perfectly still, his head drooped down and his tongue lolled out, drooling a little.

" well thats great!.. now, I'm not going to turn you into something your not, I'm already having to much fun with that.. no,, instead I'm gonna do something else...bro...when I click my fingers, you'll wake up completely normal, your happy arrogant self, but, everytime I show my Feet to you.. you'll immediately pass out!.. is that understood?"

" Yes...sirrrr" George said slowly.

" Great!" Bert said and clicked his fingers. George woke up and shook his head.

" wh..what just happened?"

" I don't know?.. you were just kinda standing there weirdly.. must've just been caught up in your own thoughts bro!" Bert said smiling.

" hey.. question.. do my feet look good?" Bert asked, taking his slipper off and showing George his left foot.

" How the fuck do i Nuuuuuuuhhhhh"

George said as soon as he saw the foot, his eyes crossed and he immediately slumped to the floor, sleeping peacefully.

" holy hell!.. that worked so well!, but don't worry, I won't use that to often" He said, then a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

" until Tomorrow Bro!" He said, putting George to bed.