(Basically this is what i wanted to do before i just reverted back to blubber sweat fart, slob immobility and all that, of course this story will still have this stuff but not as much i just wanna make a story that isn't mainly focused on blubber) Cress was training outside his home  *FWOOOOOSH!!! FWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!!!!* as his fists glide across the air with a sharp whipping like sound coming from each blow, his long black hair that touched his shoulders flowing swiftly in the wind, his tank top tearing a little from how quickly he was, while his shorts were just fine with his saiyan tail was swaying from side to side with sweat dripping from his brow until he was met by large blobby Mint who was stuffing her face as her boredom grew more from watch Cress train "when are you going to do stuff like that goku guy from universe 7 can do, he can destroy planets!! And all you can do is destroy pebbles." Mint comments, she was which had the saiyan heartbroken "ah okay Mint, bit unneeded but alright." He stated as the Majin eating a chocolate bar while she watched this man train with her slightly getting a belly from it until they then heard a yelling from inside Cress' large house "CREEEEESSSSS!!!!" Yelled some familiar voice "coming honey!" He told her as he then rushed into the house with Mint flying along. Inside was Kolsa with her long brunette hair tied up into a bun, wearing a baggy tank top which was Cress' and it had a design on it which was a red dragon, she also had very tight jeans, a scar on her left cheek, bright blue eyes, a saiyans tail and a bright smile "i missed you~" she muttered as she hugs Cress tightly with Mint watching "awwwww a skinny bitch hugging another skinny bitch." Mint was uhhh…… well she wasn't thin anything but that she was around 500 billion pounds…. Her skin was a light green that looked almost blue, plenty of rolls on her face and body, soooo many chins on her neck and face, dark black eyes with her pupils being pink, her hair was made from her slime and was a long curly sort of hair "how's it hanging….. twigs? *URRRRRRRRRRRRRRP!!!!!*" Mint had to wear a XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXL crop top which made her tits look enormous, wearing gym shorts as well which were XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXLLLL to fit her blobby buttocks with her chubby fat tail sticking out with their tail being blobby as well, "Mint you should really lay off the sweets." Cress prods her belly and then reaches into one of Mints chins, pulling out a whole cake which mint inhales straight away  "awwww little sis come on you need to watch your weight. " Kolsa poks mints belly "I'm not *BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOP* that fat……" Mint claims however both of the saiyans knew it was bullshit "I can lose this weight…… any time i want…." She uses her powers to then bring over a ginormous bottle of soda, chugging it down in one go *gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp* some spilling onto her cleavage but she didn't care "you need to stop drinking that it's going right to your bottom and belly." Mint then stops drinking it as she gaze a look of confusion "but it says *BWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRP!!!!!!!!* only 2 calories…." Kolsa gets a closer look at the label to see there was something on it and as she peels it off it says 200 thousand calories "oooooooh….." mint looks down at her blobby figure and then looks at her behind which grows significantly "oh…. Kolsa big sis you want some…." Mint then tried to slap Kolsa's small ass compared to hers "no I'm fine Mint… I don't really wanna be fat." Pushing the gallon of soda away as mint offered it "awww come on!!" She begs with her fat jiggling and wobbling until another familiar face walked in however the door was blocked by Mints fat wide enormous ass *bounce, jiggle* the person was a tall 7ft lady who was muscular, whiskers, long brown hair, claws and a wolf woman hybrid wearing a sweater and jean shorts "woaaaah!!" She instantly hugged mint's ass and jiggled her gooey ass cheeks "awwww mint you're sooooo cute as a chubbster." Mint didn't even notice her friend Lin who was like an older sister, groping her butt "why are you encouraging this Lin?" Suddenly Mint began to jiggle endlessly as Kolsa pokes her belly "she's sooooooooo big and wide….. how did you even get inside?" Mint lets out a deep belch "oh I became…. Like a liquid slime and then reformed….." then she summons a cake 5x the size of her, digging into it which makes chocolate spread all over her mouth and hands "hmmmmmp!!" Stuffing her face full of it, not even sparing a crumb. Later on Mint was sitting on Cress' couch which thankfully adjusts to people's weight, but it felt like there was something underneath the ginormous Majin…. "Kolsa……… help……" it was Cress muttering for mercy since he was being crushed "you hear something Lin?…" she saw the wolf woman bring over just a bucket of lard "huh oooh no no you must be hearing things drink up!" Mint then chugs the lard, downing it all in one go with some lard spilling onto her chins and cleavage "hmmmmmm……" she keeps chugging it with her belly expanding more and more, hanging down to the floor, ass engulfing the couch in her blubber, breasts expanding as well as her thighs her shorts were hanging on for dear life "wow she can really eat…." Kolsa lifts up Mints belly and drops it onto the floor with it cracking the instant her belly hit "hmmmm…. Soooo tasty….." she moaned as her body continued to expand every gulp but then her stomach lets out a mighty churn "what's in this?" Mint panicked as her belly bloated like a balloon "oh just like lots and lots of milk." Their belly continued to rise and rise like a flag on a pole until it stopped "uh….. oh…. I can't handle tons of milk.." she tries to lift herself off the couch but shes too large and so she just decides to let loose with cress underneath, he pushes to try and lift her off but the strength wasn't enough "Mint whatever you do…… please don't fart……" he begged "ooooooo I don't know Cressy….. *grrrrrrrrgllllllleeeee……* my guts crying out…" she then saw Kolsa hug her belly tightly "i need to get rid of some of this slime….." mint looks at Kolsa and Lin but then quickly shook her head and instead thought (nah…. I don't think I'll make anyone just pop with my slime…) suddenly she couldn't hold it back anymore  *BRRRRRRRRRROOFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!* Farting right onto Cress with him nearly passing out from the fumes, the Majin kept trying to pick herself off the couch which always failed until Lin grabbed her left arm and Kolsa grabbed her right "Heaaaaaave!!" The girls pulled her off the couch and Mint began to sweat rapidly, cress was basically stuck in the couch due to Mints ass "oops….. did i kill him?" She turns to look at him and notices it looks like he's fused into the couch "sorry…." Mint giggles like a schoolgirl as she then waddles away, Lin and Kolsa both pull the trapped man out of the couch.  Cress had an ice pack as Mint was staring at him smiling "Hey Kolsa Will you ever gain weight?" She prods Kolsa's flat stomach "uhhh…. No, I don't think I'll ever gain weight dear…" mint then looks at a non-existent camera and winks with Kolsa and cress being flabbergasted while lin hugs mint's belly… Kolsa was helping mint eat/watch her weight, feeding them ginormous slices of cake with four chairs holding her ass up…. Creaking more and more "mint you're like… a million or something pounds when are you gonna be full??" Becoming tired as she feeds this blobby slob endless mountains of cake "us Majins never get full!!" Claiming whilst chocolate gets smeared around her mouth "awww that's right so we can fill her up as much as we want!" Lin hugs her belly with Kolsa halting the feeding and taking care of her boyfriend "thanks Kolsa… i love you…" the two lean in for a kiss, lips slapping against another "you're the best girlfriend a saiyan could ask for." Caressing her cheek which caused her to blush at the touch. Somewhere far off in another galaxy there was a ginormous ship floating around with a tyrant in said ship, she had bright turquoise eyes, purple skin with some parts of her body like her shoulder, chest, head and wrists covered by this strange armour like looking material which was apart of her body, she had a long white tail with an almost blade looking thing on the tip of it, incredibly large breasts and an enormous ass however she was over 40 million pounds so she was currently immobile and stuck in her control room with minions taking care of her, robot arms feeding her cakes, burritos and brownies as she farted 24/7, tubes also making her chug lard… this person was apart of frieza's race and she was known as Yce  "Ugh….. these farts reek…." She comments as her ass cheeks slap against one another with every fart "minions…. Are my buckets of grease nearly done?" A minion shook her head with Yce sighing "hmm…. I need a new planet to rule." She then searches for a planet to rule until she stumbled upon a planet known as earth "ah good……"
Kari had always been a big girl both in height and in weight, she would have to order her clothes online. She didn’t mind what people thought of her, she knew that she didn’t over eat. It just seemed that no matter what she ate she was always gonna be a big girl, but the last few months she seemed to of got bigger. First she noticed her belly started to grow a little then her boobs too, she started getting weird trapped wind that would gurgle. It was like she had gas in her belly, and she seemed to get heartburn so much.
She was a bit of a loner, she had friends but they lived across the country. She had never had a boyfriend, tho
Jade 8: Jade Stinks up her school Part 01 by SellCon2762, literature
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Jade 8: Jade Stinks up her school Part 01
JADE 8: JADE STINKS UP HER SCHOOL By: SellCon2762 Several months had passed since Jade’s cross-country event stink out. It was now the second half of the school year and the month of February. Jade had grown even bigger. After having her height stay stuck for a couple of months, she shot up three inches just over the Christmas holiday. Her best friend Christina was awestruck when Jade returned at a commanding seven feet and seven inches in height. She also had gained more pounds and was weighing at a cool 335 pounds. All that eating over the holidays had really amplified her growth and now it was harder for her to move around the apartment. It had already been modified a bit since her birthday and even then, Jade’s bulk was continuing to increase as her surroundings had shrunk. As an unfortunate side affect her farts were now even bigger and smellier. Christina’s nose had slowly trained itself to enjoy more of Jade’s flatulence as she had to endure more of what came out of the
The Substitoot (Collab With Science) by TheSpazzer, literature
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The Substitoot (Collab With Science)
Warning! This is a fetish story that has gas and scat! If you are not into either please do not read! If you are into one or both, then go ahead and I hope you enjoy!!
“Your classroom will be right here ma’am, I hope you have a good time as a sub here.”
“Heh...I bet I will! Pretty lovely building! I hope you have a great day Principle O’Mammory!”
“Yes, you too dear. Be sure to tell me if anything goes wrong.”
She walked off, and left a medium sized women get her keys out and open the door to the classroom. It was empty, the lights were off, and the chairs were all neatly placed under each de
Catastrophic Constipation by Extroier04, literature
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Catastrophic Constipation
(Mrs. Martinézs first name is Adrian)
It's already mid-way through September, and everything in the Martinéz household is normal except for one thing, Mrs. Martinéz seems to be having a really bad case of constipation. For the past week, Malory had noticed in the morning that it had been not as bad to enter the bathroom, just as long as her sister didn't go in first before she did. Malory just could not put her finger on what it was that made it so much better to use the bathroom in her morning routine. But after enjoying four mornings of a nice and clean smelling bathroom, at dinner, she had looked at her mother who seemed a
Writing Tips For New Fart Fetish Authors by CoffeeCakee, literature
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Writing Tips For New Fart Fetish Authors
While I don’t consider my own stories to be the best, I do believe that I’ve improved over time. As such, I thought I would write up five things I could recommend to any writer who wants to get better at creating fart stories. 1. First things first: Proofread your writing. There are far too many stories out there that feature grammatical errors, weird wording, and confusing phrasing that ultimately takes the reader out the experience. If someone is enjoying a story and most likely “pleasuring themselves” the last thing you want is to cause their focus to break due to your lack of proofreading. Also, proofreading allows you to add things to a story that you might not have thought of during the original writing process. You realize good additions, ways to change the order of events, etc. Trust me. Just do it. 2. Add build up / anticipation: We’ve all read stories, where the author spams onomatopoeia over and over like they’re smashing their keyboard, and the story turns out to be not very good. The reason for this is that the act farting itself is not intrinsically hot (in terms of a story). Having a character fart endlessly without much or any dialogue or narration in between farts becomes grating and dull. This is because the anticipation, the buildup and eventual release is what makes a fart hot. Stories that repeat farts over and over again (without proper build up or explanation for why the girl would be so gassy) tend to be bad. You need the reader to anticipate it, and then pay off the anticipation. Even if you want some kind of hyper farting story, there needs to be an explanation or build up to such a high frequency of farting. Again, this is because just having a character constantly farting isn’t hot. But leading into someone having a gassy fit, or establishing that they have some for of extreme flatulence is necessary first. Which ties into the next tip very well. 3. Adding infamy: Another good way to make your story better is to add infamy towards the person who is farting. So what does this mean? What it means is simply stating over and over that someone has bad farts isn’t enough. State some sort of facts along the lines of “they’ve done worse” or perhaps the scene you’re writing reminds the farter or someone smelling it of some of scenario. Essentially any sort of way to add believability to the story makes it all the better. Especially if the girl has extremely bad smelling gas or farts a lot, you would want to emphasize how out of the ordinary she is. Instead of stating simply she farts a lot, saying something like “Even from a young age she was always the gassiest person anyone who knew her had ever met” is a much more interesting way of putting it. 4. Understanding what you want to do in a scene: Fourth you need to know what it is that you want to convey in a scene, and once you figure this out, you need all the narration and dialogue to fit that tone. As you proofread, ask yourself about the mood or the feeling of the scene, and then ask if it is what you were trying to convey or not. It is very easy for a scene you thought was hot or was working when you first wrote it to turn out needing fine tuning. 5: Creating a good flow: Not everything that happens in a story needs to be expressed in full detail. A fart being expressed in detail and/or including onomatopoeia should be to provide meaning or purpose. It could be to show how gassy a girl is, how bad the fart smells, the effects it has on a room, etc. but in short - don’t feel like it is mandatory to write a long multi paragraph description every time a girl farts. Onomatopoeia too can be a crutch of sorts for writers not confident in their description skills. It can just as easily improve a scene (if it’s your cup of tea) as it can ruin them, so use it sparingly id say. Save it for farts that are extraordinary or at least deserve the emphasis. Sometimes, if a girl farts multiple times it can be better to simply state, “Effortlessly she farted again and added to the stink that was already plaguing the living room” rather than a long drawn out paragraph describing the sound of the fart, the smell, the length, if it is wet or dry, etc etc. That’s not to say such descriptions are bad, of course not. But there is simply a time and place. But in general, have the story flow well, having a mandatory text wall of onomatopoeia and fart descriptions every 2 paragraphs tends to lead to a bad reading experience, and at least for me it takes me out of the story. For now, this is all I can think of in terms of writing tips for making fart stories. Obviously, the more stories you make the better you will get. And don’t be afraid to make documents where you brainstorm ideas and plot out timelines of stories too, those help. Again, I’m not the best writer but I think I’ve improved and hope you can too. So to summarize 1. proofread 2. have build up, anticipation, and pay offs 3. add infamy to the person farting, add backstory or characterization 4. understand the mood you want to convey 5. have a good flow, and don’t spam onomatopoeia and descriptions
A different world: a spicy start by QuestionableStories, literature
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A different world: a spicy start
CONTENT WARNING: story contains full human toilet content. which means scat, sharts, farts, and pee at the very end. Read at your own risk. AUTHORS NOTE: it was definately a task and a half to write this, so I hope you enjoy reading it. ======================================= ======================================= Born into a world where the lines of human and animal are blurry, there are many kinds of hybrids and interesting combinations walking around. While some had more distinctive traits, like tails, horns or some fur. Others had more hidden attributes, like different organs or heightened senses; some getting both. A good example would be your own family. Your mother mary is half skunk, part human, and part cow. With a sleek and shiny coat of short black fur, a big fluffy tail, and nice curves, she is definitely a fine lady. While skunkettes are usually very short and slim, the cow genes had given her some extra height and thickness. So, instead of being two to three feet tall with small breasts and a tight figure; she's a solid four and half with double D's, a flat stomach, and a plump rear end. Your big sister taylor is more on the less furry side of things. Part snake, frog, human, and rabbit with a little more frog; the odd concoction turned into something rather normal looking. Besides some scales on the back of her hands that look like gloves, and a pair of rabbit ears, the rest of her is your average girl; healthy and flirtatious with slim but decent curves, and a pretty face. Or at least, she would be, if it wasn't for the fact that she can dislocate her jaw and swallow things whole like snakes can. It is fairly limited since she has the body of a human so to speak, but it's still kinda scary though. And there is that other thing to, but you don't really like to think about it. {#} Your little sister Sally has a hybrid factor that is rather simple compared to your mother and big sister. Part skunk and cow, but mostly human, the real twist is the result of the subtle characteristics. Small and petite like most skunkettes, she also has the fluffy black and white tail; but doesn't have any fur. And instead of being well endowed like her mother, the cow genes affected her stomach. How much she can eat and how much gas she produces to be more precise. With the ability to fart like a cow and her skunk genes increasing the smell ten fold, you can imagine the kind of hell that she can create. But you, on the other hand, got the short straw. Getting a bad sense of smell and taste, as well as a bad gag reflex, in exchange for better vision and digestion; your just a typical human. While good in the sense that you can handle the girls, that ability is also your undoing. The proof being the tight and smelly little backside of your little sister, that is currently staring you in the face. {#} "Come on big sis", Sally whined. "Open your mouth already". "Fine", you sigh; getting a mouthful of her rectum instantly. With her over production of gas, and your lack of smell and taste, she figured that it would be better to use you as her fart cushion; and sometimes toilet. Proposing the idea to Mary, who is surprisingly kinky, it was accepted quickly. Not just because it would keep the house from getting to stinky, but also because she wanted to try it to; as well as your big sister. And sure enough, the idea stuck. "Lick", you hear from above you. As per the usual routine, you drag your tongue over her corrupt rosebud. Though clean, the greasy oriface is still coated in a layer of unwashed ass and fart residue. Which isen't very surprising since it's still morning. Twitching as you continue to lick, her hole prepares itself for the day ahead; and, among other things, the countless farts that it will be spewing out. Done with the outside a few minutes later, you move onto the next phase, and poke at the entrance. Right on cue, her tiny bumhole opens, and a slow, thick fart enters your mouth. Tasting of pure little sister ass and poop, it's followed by a series of small and moist outbursts; each one popping out of her anus. Swallowing her onslaught of her gas, she continues to coat your mouth flesh in her pre dump skunk fumes for the next ten minutes. Bad but manageable, you lay there unmoving, until a sickening and thick splatter echos down your throat. Signalling what is to come, Sally applies more weight; her tight cheeks sinking around your jaw until your nose hits the base of her tail. With her sewer hole sealed halfway down her favourite sewage pipe, she tenses her core. Like a geyser shooting out steam and water, her deadly asshole erupts; blasting out a wave of ass gas and shit juice. Ending no less then twenty seconds later, she sighs in relief as you choke down a mouthful of evil. {#} A shiver going down your spine, as the hot sludge goes down your throat, your food processor is quickly filled with another round. Then another, and another. After, at least a dozen sharts on steroids, she gives you a break. If that's what you call licking her shitty starfish. "Sorry about that", she says. "Something isen't really agreeing with me today", she continues; a beefy fart shooting your tongue at point blank. 'like that will make things better', you think to yourself, while rimming the last of her anal slime from her turd cutter. "I guess it doesn't make it any better though, does it", she comments, as if reading your mind. "We really do appreciate this you know", Sally tells you; giving your c-cups a firm squeeze. She was right though. Since there's only one toilet in the house, being able to use you as one definitely made things smoother. They would even give you little rewards, like eating out your pussy and ass, or letting you use their faces as your fart cushion. And while you didn't use them as a full on toilet like they do you. There were the frequent sex sessions, with the odd water works if the need arose. "Are you ready", Sally asked, looking over her shoulder at her skunk tail, which hid your remaining features from view. Grabbing a fistful of her perky b-cups, your elbows resting on her thighs, you wiggle your tongue into her perky behind a few inches and pull it back out. Giggling cutely, she turns her head back to its original position and takes a deep breath; breathing out as she pushes. {#} Expanding to three times its size, her cute little butthole feeds you her not so cute girl waste. Somewhat used to the taste by now, the bitter substance still sends your taste buds into a frenzy. Considering the trade off you got, it's no surprise that something this heinous could stink up the place. Especially when you add your mother and big sister into the mix. Almost filling your mouth, you use your tongue to break up her chocolate bars and swallow the peices. Once empty, you poke her hole and she gives you another load. This one firmer and bigger then the last, it takes a bit longer to send down, but it's still not to bad. Then her stomach gurgles. As she grunts in discomfort, you brace for impact by squeezing Sally's breasts harder; a foul, pre-mashed concoction snaking its way out of her, like chocolate soft serve from an ice cream machine. Vile and rotten enough to make even you gag, you can only imagine the pain she's in as she deficates into your mouth. Completey filling the area this time, your actually thankful that's it's more liquidily, as it goes down smooth. Though smooth might not be the right word. Flushing your toilet bowl of a mouth once more, you instantly regret your thankfulness, as a goopy river of Sally's waste squirts into you. Like an explosive shart of epic proportions, the sound of multiple sloppy Joes hitting the ground, one after another, echos through your room. Convulsing, as your whole body gags, the barrage of fecal matter stops. Wondering how such a cute girl can produce something so unholy, the creation of the devil sits inside your mouth for a good minute. Getting some semblance of control, you struggle to drink the shit flavoured slushy; the last drops disappearing another minute later. {#} With a tear of pain and sympathy in her eye, Sally leans forward; her arms pressing yours into her body as she puts pressure on her abdomen. 'sorry big sis', she says to herself mentally, before her intestines convulse. Hearing a rumble go through her body, your tortured mouth is tormented even further as she evacuates her bowels. For over twenty minutes, you continue to consume your little sisters waste; dozens of mouthfuls running down your throat and into your stomach. {#} Ending like a leaky faucet that delivers mud instead of water, her overused ring closes and bathes in a thick layer of filth; a few drops falling onto your tongue. While you lay still, somehow still alive, your enhanced digestion kicks in, and turns the soupy substance in your stomach into mostly gas. And up above, Sally remains seated on your face, not daring to let out any of the smell. Giving you the break she knows you need, and have very much earnt, she doesn't say anything. Not even when a short sticky fart pops out of her. Normally, her bowel movements are rather easy. Small and solid chunks of a healthy diet, with plenty of sharts, and even more farts. But, on occasion, she indulges in her guilty pleasure; which is lots of meat, and lots of pudding for desert. Also being your guilty pleasure, you can understand her pain easily, and as such, don't get mad at her for these moments. That, and the fact that she's your cute little sister. Plus you liked her ass and gas the most. Your mother's rear is pretty nice to, but with her having more dominant skunk genes, her gas is a lot stinkier. Which, obviously, carries over to her trips to the toilet; or you. Bigger then your little sister, her loads are also bigger, and longer. With some sharts, and a few farts, it's still fairly manageable. Your big sister is by far the worst. Though her farts are definitely the easiest, her personality not so much. While you stuffed your face with her asshole or pussy, she would stuff her face with big meals and plenty of snacks inbetween said meals. Sadistic and horny, she would then take some laxatives and put you into her special chair, for the experience of a lifetime. Not wanting to ruin her own ass, she would only do it on a full moon. Because, in her words, you were receiving her full moon; and it's dark side. {#} Finally recovering from your arguably forced breakfast, you return to a stable condition. "Um, can you stop squeezing my boobs so tightly. It's starting to hurt". Sally asks you. Forgetting where your hands were, due to more pressing matters, you lighten your grip to a subtle cupping; her hands massaging yours into them to ease the pain. "Sorry", you muffle into her rear. "It's ok big sis, I know you didn't mean to", she responds. "But you should probably start cleaning me though", a greasy fart agreeing with her as it splatters your filthy mouth with the remnants of poop still attached to her spincter. Not sure how long it's been, you get to work, first cleaning your own mouth. Surly sensitive, you place your tongue at the base of her hole, and gently but firmly lick over it; taking all the mess away in one go. Whimpering as you do so, Sally's pucker twitches in response, but still behaves itself. Swallowing the very last mouthful of her chocolate fudge, you reclean your tongue and start soothing her sore butthole. Slowly licking the wrinkled oriface over and over, the small and firm ass cheeks around your jaw tense up; as if thanking you with a warm hug, for looking after it. {#} Sometime later, a small, but very thick fart fills your mouth; Sally giggling as you swallow it. After letting the stink dissipate, her hips rise, and she prys your face from her butt. Exercising your jaw, to get a normal feeling after having your sisters weight on it for well over an hour. You watch her taught rump as she grabs some pills from your window sill; her tight pussy teasing you from between her toned thighs. It truly was a both beautiful and dangerous sight to behold. Taking a seat on your collorbone, her fluffy, black and white skunk tail running between your naked breasts, before stoping between your belly button and vagina. She opens the pill bottle and you open your mouth. Not so much pills, and more stupidly strong breath mints with a lot vitamins so you don't get poop poisoning from their waste, you just call them that because it's easier. Dropping two of them onto your tongue, she replaces the lid and puts the bottle back as you chew them into dust; the sweet and savoury flavour coating your mouth flesh. Done a minute later, you spread the wet powder all over your teeth, gums and anywhere else with your asshole cleaner. Then you open again, and Sally takes her place; sealing her pussy between your lips. With her soft thighs around your face, you stare at her tiny, filled out form as she starts to pee in your mouth. Completing the last step of the cleaning process, you drink her hot and salty, golden water blissfully, as it washes away anything that remains; like sweat and grime at a hot spring.
Jade 8: Jade Stinks up her school Part 02 by SellCon2762, literature
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Jade 8: Jade Stinks up her school Part 02
Elsewhere in the school, one Christina Lopez was making her way through a gas-filled corridor. With her nose buried deep in her shirt she made her way as she traced the smell toward its source. She just loved the idea of Jade stinking up the school. She had wanted her to do so for a while now, cancelling classes for a week if things went well. She had a feeling that Jade had it within her to cause some serious damage, now she wanted to witness it, praise her and worship her for the ability to produce such lofty amounts of gas. Jade’s farts now had an incredible hangtime of two hours PER FART! She was releasing aromas throughout the corridors of the hallway that would permanently taint the paint on the lockers she passed by and cover EVERYTHING within those lockers, classrooms and people. The smell of Jade’s gas would be evident in that building for days to come. Walking down the hallway of the school, Jade could see that she still hadn’t conquered the school with her farts and now
Back to school p.1 (w. Science) by sandufabur, literature
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Back to school p.1 (w. Science)
This contains fart and scat fetish material. You have been warned.
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A teacher stood at the whiteboard in front of her class. Her freckled cheeks red with embarrassment as she wrote on the board with one hand and fiddled with her ponytail with the other. Her green eyes scanned across the board anxiously, as she occasionally looked back to catch a glimpse of one of the few students who'd shown up on the first day looking at her butt. It wasn't necessarily a normal occurrence, but when she forgot she had to go back to work that day and came in rushed wearing loose pyjama bottoms and a t-shirt, it was
Total drama resort part 5 by Thelitoking69, literature
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Total drama resort part 5
Last time on total drama resort, Chris spent the day in Sugars ass one having to smell, what might be the worst farts ever. This time on total drama resort, Chris is going to spend the day with Sugar,s nemesis, goody two shoes, Disney princess wannabe, songbird... Ella. Ella is a special case, like some of the other girls on the show. She's too nice and sweet to wanna torture Chris, Even after everything, he put them through. So she won't know she's torturing him. As you might remember from our first episode of Total Drama Resort featuring Scarlett, she made a special ray for Chris. It can alter his form it can shrink him or, in this case, turn him into one of Ella's shoes. Ella: Oh my, my shoes are rather smelly, I hope Chris won't mind cleaning them. They do get rather stinky. She puts on her dress and starts dancing, crushing Chris with her foot, and filling it with sweat. Ella: My my, how time does fly, I can't believe I've been dancing for a full hour, my pour feet their so soar. She takes off her shoes and throws them out, in the hallway to air them out. Ella: Chris? Could you come in here please. After quickly turning back to human form, Chris feels like he got hit by a car, but now was told to go in Ella's room. Ella: Chris, I just finished doing my dance routine. My feet are quite soar. Could you give them a little massage just until I fall asleep, I hope they aren't too smelly. Ella puts her feet to Chris, although they were small and petite, they smelled horrid. But he still rubbed them, Ella started humming because she was relaxed, and then she fell asleep. But it didn't stop their, Chris was ordered to lick Ella as feet, while she slept. As he expected they tasted horrible. The licking made feel good, she liked it, and felt relaxed, and then... PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT She ripped a loud wet fart. As if she'd been holding it in forever, it was almost as bad as Sugar's. Of course, Chris was forced to smell it. Ella: that's right sniff it bitch. This was shocking. Could Ella have a secret sadistic side, we've never seen, while she was sleeping, she started muttering more. Ella: Know your place, it's in my ass, with you breathing my gas. PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT The farts were getting more wet. We didn't expect this, looks like Chris is gonna have more work than we thought. Chris also remembered that he had disgusting worn out shoes he had to clean later. We'll see you next time. ON TOTAL DRAMA RESORT
Papa!GermaniaxChild!Reader by mikmik121, literature
Literature
Papa!GermaniaxChild!Reader
Getting woken up at late hours during this time of year was rather habitual with a 5 year old in the house. With hot, muggy weather came thunderstorms which would affright the poor child.
Not only that, but being the only girl in the house, the young boy usually looked up to you as more of a mother-figure than a sister. Your mother passed away when you were 7, the day that Ludwig, your youngest brother was born.
Since then, you and your older brother, Gilbert, having been helping your father care for the boy. Gilbert, who was 12 at the time, took more responsibility with household chores while you helped your father more in taking car
What an exhausting day for Omalicha, she stretched herself wondering if tomorrow will be worth getting up for or just stay on her bed all day. Ever since she had finished her educational career in Lagos and moved abroad, to Japan for greener pastures. She had been doing the odd job here and there, barely able to afford the ridiculously high rent for this walk-in closet her landlord called an apartment until she got hired in a game developing company called Drop Games X and moved to a larger apartment which was high costing too. Living abroad was hard but at first she liked her job and the place she was working in. But things changed, she wondered if she stayed back home would her life been better, her love for her job quickly ran out because of how distressful and how underpaying the job was. Getting out of bed everyday had become an ordeal, even the simple act of brushing her teeth in the morning siphoned the little vitality she had. At work she had no friends which made things more difficult for her, Daichi Naiporo the new head artist noticed that she was really having it hard depression and anxiety was slowly eating her up, despite that she continued to give it her all Daichi was impressed, Omalicha was intelligent, responsible and hardworking and Daichi seemed to like that about her. Daichi became fond of her he wanted to help her with everything but he feared it might cause more trouble. Every time he offered to help her out she would declined. He got along with everybody except for her, which distressed him. "Miss Ekpunobi, do you have a minute"Daichi said "As you can see I don't"Omalicha said as she stretched herself, her shirt pulled up exposing her midriff. Daichi was consciously staring at her belly and noticed that she had an OUTIE. His manhood awakened in his tight pants to the point he became uncomfortable. Omalicha didn't notice anything Daichi remained silent for moment, he gazed at her cute bellybutton which shaped like an upside down heart. Daichi smacked her belly in a playful way and told her to pull her shirt down and she did, she was embarrassed. Daichi was relieved, he had a thing for bellybuttons especially OUTIES, seeing one just like that was surprising and tempting,he might've lost his self-control and thus reveal his bellybutton fetish. Omalicha was cool she wasn't weirded out at all but she was confused and embarrassed why would the new Head Artist take an interest on her. "You see I've been working abroad for the past three years until I returned weeks ago as you know, working here is difficult and it would be nice if got to spend time with you and know you" "You...the head artist, want to know about me"she said reaching for her bag "Yes" he said "I don't have time for this maybe next time" "C'mon I know this Inn that just opened a few days ago which serves the best roasted pork we can go there and have dinner" "Like I said I don't have time and besides I don't have the money for butadon and Ryokans around here are expansive" "I'll pay for everything"he said "No thank you, I'm on a mission and guys are a destruction"she said "I'm not asking you out"he said "Oh ok"she smiled smugly "No actually I am asking you out" "No thanks, I was hurt the last time someone asked me out, I don't want to go through that again" "You're cute but I'm sorry I can't"she laughed as she walked away from him "But why" Omalicha slowly and sexily descended the stairs. Daichi's eyes were locked onto her plump rear as she walked down. Omalicha was so ethereal, her aura was something else Daichi was in awe as he watched her sway her hips left and right, she turned her head and gave Daichi a wink before disappearing down the stairs. Daichi sighed in happiness wondering about the things he could do to her and bellybutton. In the next morning still in her pajamas, Omalicha was standing in her balcony looking at commuters busy rushing up and down taking intricate patterns like ants in a nest, she then looked to her left and saw someone familiar. Daichi was there in his balcony, sitting on a chair wearing a purple gown scrolling through his phone while taking a sip of coffee. Omalicha turned her head around and acted as if she didn't see him. "Hey I was wondering when were you going to wake up"Daichi said putting his phone down "Hey I'm talking you" Omalicha kept ignoring him "Yes what do you want!"she turned around and gave him a dirty look "A "good morning" would be nice" "Please do me a favour and leave me alone" "You have questions don't you, as to why am I here"he smiled "No I don't" she pouted "Sure, I'm coming over"he said with a slight grin on his face "Heh.. what.. don't come" "Sorry I'm coming" he said a he rushed back inside. Omalicha rushed back too and locked the door. "Omalicha! come out come out"he called "What do you want" "C'mon I just want to talk to you"he chuckled "You're a creep, get lost" she said as she leaned with her back behind the door struggling to hold her laughter "Ok"he said with a frown slowly walking back as if his factory settings got reset Omalicha laughed and then unlocked the door, Daichi heard the sounds he rushed back and waited patiently on the door. "Mr Naiporo, your one interesting fellow" "I get that a lot, but I'm mad... really mad"he leaned on door frame giving Omalicha a dirty look "Why"she chuckled and shook her head lightly "You called me a creep" "I mean you sure sounded like one" "I've been called many things in past, but creep now that's going too far" "Ok ok I take it back you're not a creep,Sheesh" She said but Daichi ignored her "Ok I'm sorry" Omalicha said and Daichi smiled Both of them were silent for her while so silent that it became awkward. Daichi fidgeted with his fingers, and his eyes were darting around, Omalicha became annoyed because of the sudden silence, she could see he had something to say. "I know you have something to say, just spit it out" "I like you"he said boldly "Heh.. what how can you be so straight forward and upfront like that." She felt an unexpected warmth flooding her body and her face radiated revealing a shimmer on her forehead and on the cheeks. "You're intelligent, responsible and hardworking.. I like that". "There are thousands of women like that."she said as her cheeks glowed more "But I like you" "I know you don't mean what you're saying it's all tatemae".she folded her arms and looked away "No I'm being honest".he said "I'm too blunt you know, well that's what people say, I'm sure when you get to know me you won't like that." "I don't see the problem with that". he said "Well a lot people don't think so, especially Ken he thinks I'm too blunt I have to tone it down. It's exhausting to keep this tatemae, I always feel like I'm walking on eggshells because I can't use tatemae, and it's hard to tell if somebody is being genuine or not". she said "I understand, I've been living in Ireland for the last three years and people there were blunt and brutally honest, at first I felt like my coworkers were rude maybe is because I was used to a lot of tatemae but as time went on I began to appreciate it because it showed me that they trusted that I can handle honesty. I always thought you couldn't be polite without telling lies but they proved me wrong". Daichi said "At least you can understand it". "It's still hard, insincerity is toxic I'd prefer someone to be honest even if it hurts me". he said "I've been living here for months and I just found out about tatemae weeks ago, I thought it was something that everyone and everywhere does it's just that people in Japan have a name for it but I was just wrong, it was embedded in the Japanese culture. To be honest, that made me second guess everything someone tells me. When I started working here Ken would take out me for lunch and help me with everything but he started ignoring me,for months I wondered about this, then I found out that he was obliged to take me out and everything, what he said about "looking forward to being buddies" was just tatemae". That messed me up but I'm glad that he apologized". "That must've slowly dismantled the fairytale fantasy you had about Japan". he said with a smug. "Yes"she laughed "I guess we shouldn't romantisize anything, anyways won't you be going to work." "Yes, I'm just going to relax and stay in the bed all day." She stretched herself "Why, Ken is going to fire you." "At this point I don't care, I'm just exhausted I need some me time, I asked for a personal date and Ken denied me one and I never ask for anything, I work my ass off and for what, the peanuts that I get?, I just can't anymore my wellbeing comes first and jobs are replaceable." "I guess that makes the two of us, Ken will be pissed, but I don't care It's a Friday and I want to have some fun, wanna join me" "Nah thanks and you haven't explained to me about you living here now" "Oh yeah I moved here last night, and I'm the landlord's son" "I can see where you got it from, your mom is quite the women, she's very persuasive she can't take no for answer" "I sorry about that, she was a saleswoman before starting a real estate company." Daichi moved closer Omalicha took a step back"Don't be, anyways see you on Monday" "C'mon"Daichi smiled at Omalicha, from where he had been standing."This is my honne, I like you and I saw your bellybutton yesterday , it's sexy and know you think this is weird but that's how I feel." Daichi went on about his feelings while she stood there, her body flared as if she was the Human Torch. She couldn't take anymore she excused herself, covering her blushing face, ran inside. She locked herself in her room, breathing heavily she asked herself why she felt this way. She hasn't been overwhelmed with such feelings in ages, she had the same intense feeling when she was little playing the New Super Mario Wii game running away from King Bill while listening to Young Girl A. It was so intese that she started sweating. After a while Omalicha came out and gave Daichi a wicked grin. And then both of them exchanged evil grins before bursting into laughter. Omalicha thought it was her personal day maybe she should give what the body needs. "Here it is, but I don't think it's sexy"she said showing Daichi her bellybutton "No it's sexy can I lick it"he asked moving in front of her and squatted "No, bellybuttons are inherently unhygienic"she nuzzled her nose "So let's clean it"he picked her up by her ass, and her bosom pressed against his chest, he took a whiff and Omalicha smelled like rainbows he thought,her pleasant smell drived him crazy. Daichi took her to her room and layed her on the bed and cushioned her head with a pillow. Omalicha buried her face in her hands embarrassed, she had never showed her bellybutton to any guy let alone allowing a guy to clean it, it was hideous she thought. On the other hand Daichi was having a blast as he jammed up to Tiny Little Adiantum looking for the q tips in the drawers. "Daichi" "Yes" "You meant what you said, right?" "About what?"he asked "About my bellybutton, you said it was sexy" "Yes it is, don't worry ever since I met you I've never used tatemae, and I'll try to keep it that way" "Oh ok" she said "I've found them!"he said with excitement after reaching for the q tips container "So Daichi what's so arousing about bellybuttons" she asked He took his time and gulped"I believe in this world of sexuality nearly anything is possible. Almost anything can be sexually arousing to someone, somewhere. Humans happen to be complex creatures, and our ability to use imaginations never fails to astonish. So we shouldn't belittle anyone for their kinks and fetishes." "And yes, bellybuttons are arousing too, personally I just like how they look and how they feel when you play with them or torture them. Some people can't reach the climax if they don't get their bellybutton played with or tortured. Believe it or not many people can get an orgasm from playing with their bellybutton, it's so pleasurable that you can literally cum." "Interesting, but mine is sensitive not in a pleasurable way, I once accidentally flicked my bellybutton with a rubber band, it hurt so bad that I couldn't wear anything over for hours" "That can happen,but I promise I'll be gentle and if you feel any discomfort don't hesitate to tell me"he said reaching the q tip "Ok" She stared and bit her lip. She knew what was coming, without warning Daichi sticked the q tip by the bottom bumpy crevice where the heart shape started. Omalicha let out a squeal "Eeeeeeeepppppp" "I'm sorry, I'm sorry"he blushed as she curled up her toes and became stiff "Go.. go head, it didn't hurt my bellybutton is just unbearably sensitive" "Oh ok, I'll be even more gentle."he wiped the sweat on his fore head Daichi traced through the folds with the q tip, Omalicha let out a "Mmmmm" signalling she was enjoying it as the q tip picked up all the gunk inside. She closed her eyes savoring the moment as Daichi gave it more strength swirling through the folds,it was so satisfying. After a couple of swirls Daichi disposed the q tip and then stretched the folds to see if there was any gunk left. "It's clean"he sighed with delight "So what now"she asked. Daichi got on top of her and unbuttoned her top pajama,her belly was fully exposed now. "This makes me feel naughty in all kinds of waty"he confessed swirling his finger around her bellybutton. She chortled in embarrassment, she moved her head to the side and shut her eyes preparing for what's to come. "Get on with it" she said shyly "Shhhhh! I'm going to melt your mind and body with pleasure, just like you want me too"he whispered to her ear. She didn't know when it was coming but her senses were now hyper alert. Without warning Daichi darted his tongue back and forth between the thick folds with lightning quickness. Omalicha let out a howling laughter "WUUUUUUU HUUUU HUUUHU HUUUU HUUUHU HUUUU". Omalicha began to struggle moving her legs restlessy on the sheets, she tried rolling away but Daichi grabbed her by the hips and hold her in good position. She let out a piercing scream "DAICHIIIIIIIIIIIIIII" but he ignored her he continued mercilessly darting his tongue like a spear with more quickness. "DAICHIIIIIIIIIIIIIII" she screamed. Daichi filled every crevice with his saliva, and tasted the insides while she began sweating heavily. He changed his motion with the tip of his tongue he started wiggling the tip of her bellybutton which sent her to hysterics. She was laughing like crazy moving her arms up and down. "HAHAHAHA HAAHAAA HAAA", Daichi kept going she moved her head side ways to the point he was struggling to hold her down as she thrusted her body up, Daichi was sweating but his excitement was high he kept attacking her bellybutton with his tongue. She was on beast mode she kept throwing her hands furiously nearly hitting Daich on the face. Daichi paused "Woahhh I'm scaroused"Daichi panted between words and took a huge breath before wiping the sweat on his face which was now red "Scaroused, haha is that even a word" she said panting "Yes, you were moving violently" "What was I supposed to do my bellybutton is very sensitive, My body just moved on it's own I couldn't do anything besides that" "Interesting, what other situations does your body move on it's own" he asked with a devilish grin "I don't know"she covered her face "Ok but do you want to continue with this" "Yessss"she whispered urgently "Ok, but I have do this" Daichi got up and went to his apartment and a few moments later he returned with a box full of sex toys,whips, feathers,ropes and other torture devices. Omalicha had closed her eyes waiting patiently for him to continue, she was feeling unbearably hot so she decided to remove her pajamas. Daichi watched in awe as she striped her clothes, he was excited because this was going to make things easier for him to reach her sensitive spots. Daichi smiled and told her that as he promised he was going to make her mind and body melt with pleasure. And finally she was in her white panties, she watched as he tied the rope on the ceiling ,at first she was skeptical of all of this but the idea of being tied up tickled and tortured simply turned her on, like eyes watering, struggling to breathe, wanting to crawl out of her skin because she will be experiencing such intense discomfort from tickling and torture. After tying the rope to the ceiling he asked her if she wanted to continue with it or not, she might regret it later but she ignored him "I'm all yours" she said sensually and cuffed herself and then crawled to him, "oh well let's do this" he said tying the rope tightly on the cuff's chain. "Let's begin" he said, Daichi brought her closer to him, without hesitation he placed his mouth on her bellybutton and gave it a good suck, eliciting a loud moan from Omalicha, she felt her bellybutton unfold inside Daichi's mouth, she felt like her vitality was being siphoned away through her bellybutton as it grew in size in his mouth. Daichi strengthened the suction until her umbilical flesh was inside his mouth, he nearly choked because of this. Daichi released her bellybutton from his mouth and allowed her take a glance of her bellybutton which was completely out, Omalicha marveled at it's size and how nice and sore it felt. Without warning Daichi reached for her bellybutton scraped the tip of the soft umbilical flesh, she tried to fight the irresistible urge squirm but she couldn't, she let out a loud moan and began to squirm spasmodically, the sensations were just too much for her mortal body. She was tied up she couldn't do anything, her vulnerable protruding umbilical flesh was just out there to be tortured mercilessly. Daichi grabbed on it and yanked it outwards, she let out another high pitched scream struggling furiously at her bonds. Her head thrusted from side to side, she was soaked in her sweat she couldn't take it but Daichi hadn't started yet. He pulled out a feather with stiff veins and fluffy veins,he dabbed her bellybutton Omalicha gritted her teeth. "Oh you think you're tough" he said, Daichi dabbed her bellybutton she began to squirm he did it again and again and then he changed motion he traced her naked belly back and forth, she strained her belly and her bellybutton seemed to jutt out more. "Interesting, your bellybutton and your body want more, better give it what it wants"he said with a grin from ear to ear "I think I had enough"she said panting "No you don't, your body wants more"he said Daichi unhooked her bra and exposed her tities, he didn't waste any time he moved the feather along her shoulders, to her chest down to her cleavage and with lightning quickness he swept under the tits, she was filled with ecstasy she began to giggle like a little girl. And without warning Daichi's hands shot out and fluttered two little downy feathers behind Omalicha's ears, she sputtered and giggled involuntarily. "HEEEEEEE HEEEEEE HEEEEEEE STOOOO HOOO HOOOP" Daichi kept attacking her highly sensitised body, more waves of pleasure bashed her internally as he kept going. Daichi went back and tickled her bellybutton more and more waves of pleasure exploded she let out a slutty, muffled moan against her will, her first orgasm rocked her body, her thighs were throbbing. Daichi paused and asked her if she liked it she shyly looked elsewhere and nodded yes. Still tied to the ceiling, Daichi moved closer, he saw the wet spot on her pantie, he attacked her poor bellybutton which was now irritated, he took out a brush stroked her bellybutton up and down Omalicha tried to twist away from the brush, but there was no way she was tied and bound by him and her helpless bellybutton couldn't evade her tickler. Daichi's excitement hadn't peaked yet he kept going mercilessly, tear filled, swollen eyes, Omalicha let out another howling laughter."WOOOOOOO HOOOOOOO HOOOOOO HOO". Daichi changed the pacing to intense, Omalicha lost all control, contorting her body, tossing her head back and forth in a loud fit of squeals. With all her might she screamed "PLEASEEEEEE STOOOOOPP" "Sorry I don't understand Engrish"he said with a Japanese accent "YAMETEEEE" "Huh" "YAMATE KUDASAIIIIIIIII" "NANI?"He burst out laughing This gaijin was something else he thought. Her orgasm had subsided but he wanted to tease her more, Daichi launched his lips on her bellybutton and sucked her bellybutton, she felt a combination of shame, disgust, and fear along with a perverse tingle of excitement as he kept sucking. This was so good that she had forgotten about her problems, Daichi seemed to be draining all her pain and suffering. She shrieked as he used all his might and strengthened the suction, she was in Dreamland. But that savage beast bit her bellybutton, she wailed uncontrollably her eyes opened wide with horror, she couldn't take it! it was excruciating she convulsed with unparalleled vigor. Daichi then released her inflamed bellybutton her eyes still widened in horror, he uncuffed her she dropped on the bed tired, panting swallowing hard, she just lied there twitching while her bellybutton stuck out. Daichi watched in awe. "What a sight"he said Like a gentleman, he picked her up and took her to his apartment and left her rest there. He came back to her apartment and tidied everything and even washed the sheets. Hours later she woke up and found herself down to her birthday suit in his room, she was embarrassed and scared she got up and went to the kitchen. She found him cooking, whatever he was cooking sure smelled good and familiar. He asked her to see what he was cooking, she refused and said she needs to take a shower before that. He walked across the room to her and when he got there he took a whiff of her scent. His force awakened. "That's one of the most feminine thing I've ever smelled"he remarked "Heh, what do you mean" she blushed "Oh nothing, you see I'm cooking something I'm sure you're gonna like it, well it's sorta like a fusion, a blend between two dishes to make a new one, come and see" he grabbed her hand and took her to the stove "You're cooking jollof rice"she gleamed with excitement "Sorta, I'm making butadon, using jollof rice as the base I know it's a complete dish but I'm going to top it with sweet grilled pork loins and make the perfect rice bowl dish"he said "That's sounds delicious" "Wanna join me?" "Yes"she said shyly "But first I need to take a shower"she said "Sure, you can take it here if you want" "No thank you" "Oh ok, but are you going to go outside like that, I know it's dark but I don't want anyone to see my lady like that" like a child he pouted and took off his white shirt "Your lady?"she giggled "Yes"he said buttoning the shirt "Oh ok"she covered her blushing face With that she went to her apartment and took a shower and then returned later. When she got there she was greeted with the delicious smell that filled the entire apartment. She took a single step and Daichi quickly picked her up and took her to the table. "I don't want you to walk for today" "This is ridiculous"she giggled "But why" "Tomorrow I want to tickle those beautiful toes of yours not to forget the soles too" "No!, I've had enough of torture maybe you should be the one that has to be tortured" "I'm ok with that"he said "And your bellybutton, you haven't shown me" "I don't have a problem with that either, you'll see it but mine is not as interesting as yours, yours is the kind of bellybutton I imagined a succubus would"he said "Oh ok" "So what about an Incubus , what kind of bellybutton you thing they can have?" "Well I don't know maybe oval shaped innies"he said "That's boring I think the ones that are shaped like swirls would be perfect"she said "Maybe, let's eat before the food gets cold" "Yeah" They spent the night together, playing Tekken 8 and conversing. Daichi enjoyed her company he has never brought a girl to his apartment before. That night was really special for him, they both fell asleep on the couch. In the morning Daichi woke up and found Omalicha resting her head on his chest, he panicked at first and later calmed down he didn't want to wake her up. He layed her head on a pillow and sneaked out, he went to the bathroom and took a leak before going to the kitchen. Omalicha woke up. "Where am I"she yawned between words "You're awake, good" "We spent the the night together"her eyebrows raised "Yes but nothing happened"he said "I'm glad" "Wanna join me for breakfast"he asked "Tell me, why are you doing this, why have you been nice to me, do you have an agenda" "No, why would I" "You see nice guys are nice until they get something they want, that scares me. Just be honest" "What's with this, showing a benevolent gesture makes me sus, aren't we dating" "But" "But what, didn't I promise you that I'll be honest with everything as much as I can,and yes I want to fuck you but that's not the point, and I hate this "nice guy" label you're giving me, I'd say I'm a good guy. Don't worry I don't have any ulterior motives." "Ok"she ran across the room and gave him a hug"promise me" she said "Yeah, so do you want to join me for breakfast"he said, she smiled eagerly and said "yes". Daichi gave her a passionate smooch. After having their breakfast, Daichi asked her if she ever traveled to Hokkaido, expectedly she said no. Daichi wanted to take a trip with her to Asahikawa, she refused she said she doesn't have enough money for a trip like that, she could only afford spending money around here in Tokyo. Daichi told her not to worry he had covered everything and bought two flights to Hokkaido. She expressed that she doesn't deserve something like that, but Daichi ended up convincing her he pointed out that they both needed a gateway to release these negative emotions. They've been depriving themselves with joy for a long time. In the next hour they got ready and took a flight to Hokkaido. When they got there they sent their luggage to a Ryokan Daichi had booked, it was a bit cold but they were still going to have fun. First they stopped at Asahiyama Zoo, it was busier than usual but they managed to spend some time with the penguins and took a couple of pictures. After that they visited Zerubu Hills but because it getting more cold they didn't spend much time there they went to a restaurant that serves Ainu food. Daichi decided to take her to the Kawamura Kaneto Ainu Memorial Hall which was Hokkaido's oldest museum of Ainu culture, it was opened by Kawamura Kaneto, it's exhibit contained approximately five hundred artifacts of Ainu lifestyle and clothing. This was special for Daichi because he was Ainu, he revealed that on his father's side they're Ainu and his Ainu name is Ekashiba which he was given by his grandma. Omalicha was surprised, she looked up what Ekashiba meant, she found out that it means "someone who can do great things". They returned to the Inn because it was getting colder. When they got inside their room Omalicha pushed Daichi to the bed, she gave him a seductive look and then took off her clothes. Daichi watched her as she sexily did that. Omalicha was now in her pink bra and panty, she asked him to take off his clothes but he hesitated. "Down to your birthday suit"she said seductively "No I don't think we can do this today, it's cold" "C'mon, you want to be tortured, right" "Yeah, but.." "But what, this is something you wanted all along. Don't worry about the cold, our bodies will heat up soon but only if you go inside me" "Ok let's do this" "How are we going to do it if you're still on your clothes" "Ok fine" Daichi off his clothes but he was being slow, Omalicha helped him with it. Daichi was now on his grey LMAO undies. "Oh my gosh that is so cuteeeee"her voice squeaked upon seeing his bellybutton. His bellybutton was a swirl, it wasn't a perfect swirl but it was meaty and cute. His bellybutton complimented his fine abs and the happy trail really did it for Omalicha. His bellybutton was a little red Daichi rubbed it, she watched in awe as he did that. Daichi was embarrassed, he thought she was just messing with him but she was serious his bellybutton was cute she couldn't take her eyes off of it, it was hypnotic. Omalicha asked him again if he wanted to be tortured, he crazily nodded. Daichi got on top of the bed and waiting for her, Omalicha had brought ropes to tie him up, I mean it was only fair since he tied yesterday. She spread his legs and arms and tied them to the bed tightly,and then she cushioned his head with a pillow. She leaped on top of him she lowered her head and gave him a smooch before running her magical hands across his chest. She flicked his right nipple and stroked the left one eliciting a light grunt from. She did this several times until he began to laugh while his breath quickened. Omalicha wanted to make him laugh even more he fought an irresistible urge to squirm but he gave in and tossed his head left and right as she scribbled her naughty fingers under his armpits. He hollered like a hyena as she tickled his heightened armpits, he continuously squirmed he couldn't run away from her hands as she was on top of him, and the ropes were tightly fastened. The room temperature rose because of their heating bodies, his face was now red Omalicha turned around and attacked his soles, she scrabbled her fingers up and down his soles tickling vigorously throughout,he curled his toes it was too much he couldn't take it anymore. He let out a howling laughter sweating, his laughter was encouraging her she went on mercilessly, Daichi began to thrust his body up she didn't give him any chance to breathe at all she tickled his soles for ten minutes it got to the point that he stopped squirming but he twitched a little, his body was like shutting it's senses down. Omalicha was tired of using her fingers she took a fluffy feather and stroked his soles and moved around and between the toes and once again he collapsed in paroxysms of laughter. He tried to wiggle one of his foot away but she held it down and used her body weight to keep his leg in place she tickled his highly sensitized feet, he was laughing hard as if he had a gelastic seizure his cute face was now crimson, she was exhausted from all the tickling she stopped. Omalicha lied on his sweaty chest taking fast short breaths until she gained composure, Daichi was exhausted too he shut his eyes and stayed still. They lied there for minutes, Omalicha could feel his heart beat slowing down back to normal. Omalicha got up and reached for the cotton buds. "I'm sorry I have to do this"she licked her lips lustfully And suddenly she sticked the cotton bud and expertly swirled through the folds of his bellybutton, surprisingly it didn't evoke any emotion. She sat there disappointed. Daichi realised that and laughed he told her that earlier he tortured his bellybutton when she wasn't watching, he claimed that it was numb. Omalicha was angry she felt cheated on but all hope wasn't lost. "Your bellybutton is numb, right?"she asked "Obviously"he said struggling to hold back his laughter "You're going to regret it"she stared him wickedly "Sure"he laughed "I'll pop it out and bite it so hard that you'll cry and beg me to stop, you shouldn't have tortured it without me". She said with a slight grin on her face "No no no no no no don't do that, I'm going to die". "No you won't, you bit mine yesterday it was painful and yet it felt good, I want to share that feeling with you. Think of me as a succubus I only want to bless you with pleasure". "You can't"he said "What's going to stop me mmmh?"she laughed wickedly "No, you can't"his eyes were filled with horror,his breath sped up "Watch me" Omalicha launched her lips on his bellybutton and began to suck it out. Daichi felt it unfolds inside her mouth, she kept sucking and until she filled her mouth with his bellybutton. Daichi arched his back as she impaled his bellybutton with her tongue she stroked it up and down and his breath sped up more. Daichi expected pain but he was surprised to feel a growing excitement as he looked down and saw her sunken cheeks from sucking his bellybutton. She was doing sorcery on his bellybutton, he sighed pleasantly and looked up. Omalicha kept sucking it until he was fully in a trance of ecstasy. Her jaw was aching from the effort as her tongue lashed back and forth she wanted to end this, without warning she bit his bellybutton eliciting loud grunt from him. He was horrified and confused. "I got you where I wanted"she giggled and went for another bite Daichi arched his back and began to shake with unparalleled vigor. Omalicha buried her face and gave it another bite and then watched him squirm as tears filled his eyes. She wasn't done yet she took a crocodile clamp and place it on his bellybutton, Daichi let out a bull's moan. Omalicha was SCARAOUSED she watched him struggle writhing on the bed. And suddenly Daichi managed to free his right hand and with lighting quickness he reached for her bellybutton and squeezed it, Omalicha begged and cried. His force awakened because of her cries he told her to untie him if she wanted him to stop and she did quickly. Both of them felt unbearably hot they took off their undies, they were now naked. Omalicha leaped onto him, they started smooching and kissing, Daichi reached for one of her boobie he squeezed it to his heart’s content while she lustfully moaned rubbing his stiff throbbing cock. Daichi flipped her over he was on his knees he mounted her legs onto his shoulders while she guided his dick to her pussy. Daichi grabbed her hips grinding her crotch against his, finally he was inside. He started with long slow strokes making sure she was comfortable and then he sped up the pace she began to moan softly. He kept the pace consistent but her moans increased, her moans were encouraging him to pump faster, and then he grabbed her by the waist firmly and rocked her crotch against his dick she sighed pleasantly as he worked, encouraging him onwards. "OOOOHHHHH OOOHHHHH OOOHHHHH" Her moans intensified, Daichi saw her inflamed protruding bellybutton and pressed it like a switch. She tossed her head sides ways savagely, she orgasmed. Daichi kept ramming her pussy simultaneously fondling with her bellybutton, she was moaning crazily. Her bellybutton seemed to be a switch that needed to be messed with. A wave of warmth from his crotch area coursed through his body and he busted it was just too good, the warm juices inside felt good. Daichi pulled out his cock and flipped her around she was on her knees, he reached her protruding bellybutton from behind and squeezed it. With frantic squeals she begged him to stop. He squeezed her bellybutton meat she sobbed begging him again and again, it was more than she could take she was on fire from the waist down. She looked over her shoulder, her back arched as her hair clung to her face sobbing. "You're gonna pay"she sniffled and reached for his bellybutton and pulled it. Daichi clenched his teeth trying hard not to give in. Omalicha sniffled and giggled, she thought he was being selfish for not moaning, she wanted him to equally participate on moaning. She grabbed his bellybutton again and pulled it every direction, finally Daichi let out a moan. Omalicha looked at him still flushed and panting from the bellybutton torture somehow she knew where he'd be most sensitive right now, she giggled. Her giggles were cut off by a beastly moan, as her body responded to the rapidly pounding cock stretching her wide. She was caught off guard but this was good for Daichi he punished her pussy, before she knew it, another orgasm slammed into her, fuzzing her mind as she muttered "Ekashiba Ekashiba Ekashibaaaaaaaa". "Zawarudo wourdn't know how zis is gorzen"He said with a Japanese accent "Golden? Is it that good" she asked panting between words. Daichi nodded urgently in affirmation. Daichi reached for her bellybutton again and gave it a squeeze while pounding her more. Omalicha grunted and moaned with each exhalation Ya boy wasn't playing around. Daichi was thrilled hearing her moans intensifying each thrust, Daichi grinned and said "They don't call me Ekashiba for nothing". He kept fucking her like that until he busted again, he pulled out and she immediately collapsed on the bed and Daichi lied beside her panting, they lied there for while until they gained composure. Omalicha rolled over to Daichi and gave him a kiss and said that he gave her a wonderful time. Daichi told her that he had a great time too. Omalicha got up and told Daichi that she was going to get a shower and then relax in the onsen if he wanted should he follow her, Daichi smiled and headed to the shower with her. Daichi sat on the Hinoki stool and switched the shower valve and scrubbed his head while Omalicha applied Pelican For Back Medicated Soap on her boobs until there were bubbles covering her bosom. "What are you doing"he asked "Isn't it obvious I'm washing your back"she said pressing her boobs on his back and swirled around them around "Be sure to change position and strength when you press your boobs into me" he said "Move them left and right and in circles not just up and down"he continued "Ooo that makes me feel good"she said After their shower, Omalicha soaked into the private open-air onsen/Rotenburo it felt wonderful while she listened to Clairvoyant by MISOGI, she looked up to the stars and the sky for a moment and then snow began to fall. Omalicha watched one glittering snowflake land on the back of her hand, it was followed by another one. She was able to see each unique pattern these small wonders possessed, she was filled with joy she always thought every snowflake looked the same maybe the reason was that she always looked snowflakes from a distance. Daichi had wrapped himself with a blanket, a cold wind kissed against his flushed red cheeks, he exhaled sharply hesitating to join Omalicha. She called for him and he told her to wait because he wanted to pop out his bellybutton before soaking in. "Uhh"he grunted after popping out his sore bellybutton, and then took off his blue pants and joined her Omalicha was excited they smooched and kissed in the water, Omalicha noted that her bellybutton wasn't sore anymore, did the hot spring heal it up?. Daichi explained that when soaking in a hot spring the body blocks the pain receptors that's why she doesn't feel any pain. Omalicha was relieved from the fatigue and pain, and her bellybutton was popped out it felt like it was always out. And a film formed on her skin resulting to a slightly tacky feeling after her bath, the onsen was great she would love to do this again. After the hot bath they tried the Japanese cold milk with onsen tamago eggs, Omalicha took a sip of furutsu gyuunyuu (fruit milk) while Daichi sipped koohii gyuunyuu (coffee milk) and conversed until midnight and then they had a restful sleep. Both of them weren't planning on losing their virginity but it happened, their love blossomed because of that, Omalicha was glad to have someone like Daichi by her side.
Chapter 1: Departure
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“Laverna!” Jareth griped, quickly standing and collecting his wooden plate and heading to the basin so he could avoid the brunt of his sister’s smell.
“Oh, come now, Jareth, we’ve both dealt worse.” Laverna Volaria, a well-endowed elf with tanned, gold skin and brown eyes, smiled at her younger brother as she ate the final bite of her buttermilk pancake. She stretched her arms over her head.
“What a wonderful meal!” Her stomach rumbled in slight disagreement and she crossed her legs, leaning to the side in a feat that really should have toppled