You can call me CC ☺️ I’m a bi transmasc enby (they/he) in my mid 20s and I finally got around to making a fetish blog. Don’t exactly feel comfortable talking about this shit (hah, get it) on my main page.
My kinks:
Coprophilia (especially constipation 🤤)
Eproctophilia
Omorashi
Watersports
Birth
I just really love desperation and release ok
Soft limits:
Eructophilia
Emetophilia
Slob
Feederism
More extreme scat scenarios (shit smearing, consumption, insertion)
Also not a big fan of diarrhea. Enemas are an exception because of the desperation they cause 😈
DNI:
Racists
Transphobes & TERFs
Pedophiles
Zoophiles
⚠️MINORS PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT⚠️
I’m not here for roleplay. I just want to consume and create content from/for likeminded individuals.
If you’d like to know my main url so you know where I’m following/liking from, feel free to shoot me a DM.
A steps through the door, home after a long day at work. "B! I'm home!" he yells to his partner, until he sees B, sitting on the couch, weakly holding their bloated stomach.
"Awh baby, are you alright?" A asked, dropping to his knees in front of B, concerned.
"Fuck, not really babe.. I've been super.... constipated for like..4 days now" B replies quietly, eyes down and face turning slightly red.
A's heart leaps a little, both from concern for his partner, but also an arousal that surprises him
"Oh my darling, I didn't even notice I've been so busy! I'm so sorry baby." he replies, hand going to rest on A's tummy "why don't i give you a belly rub to try and get things moving?" he offers
B's face gets almost redder "Oh but A! Won't it be all gross? this is embarrassing...."
A rises from his knees and sits next to his partner, placing both hands on B's stomach "nonsense my darling, let me do this for you"
And with that A begins to rub, quite firmly on B's stomach, who lets out a gasp and a-
*BRRrAAAAffPPPppp*
"Oh fuck! that wasn't supposed to come out, i couldn't hold it.. that was so embarrassing..." B covers their face with their hands
A, feeling himself twitch in his pants from the fart B just accidentally let out, only keeps rubbing "this is what this is for baby~ let it alllll out. you're gonna feel so much better.
B, still hiding their face allows another shorter fart to exit them as response. They have to admit, it does feel really good after so long of being backed up
A keeps rubbing "come on baby let it out"
*ffffrRRAPppp* *PRRAPppp* *fprrrp*
B moans quietly at the gas exiting them, their stomach deflating as the minutes tick by
"Ohhh fuck A, i feel... i think i feel it coming"
"oh that's great baby! I have an idea, so we can get this out of you, why don't you just take your pants off and try and poop here? so it comes out easier?"
B finally takes their hands down to look at A
"huh? but isn't that-" but then they finally glance down, seeing A fully hard. "oh"
A looks away, a little bashful
"you just want to watch me shit here, don't you?" B accuses, playfully "want to hear me fart a little more too? here, i got another for you. HNGG-"
*bbbBBBRRRAPPFFPPPPPpppff*
the long bubbling fart that comes out of B surprises them both. they make eye contact, both now blushing intensely
"fuck A, I totally gotta shit now"
"God B.... youre so hot. Alright, lets get this poop out of you huh?" and A begins to rub again as B pulls and kicks their pants and underwear off
*FFPRPPP* *PPPFFttttpp*
"oh god A it's coming, fuck i'm gonna shit~"
*pppprARRPTTTTBLOrtrttt*
B moans loudly as a wave of rock hard shit bursts out of them onto the floor below
"fuck oh my god B, you're so good baby"
"hah- that felt good, but im not done yet, hnGG-"
and shit just continues to fly out of B, finally unclogged and deflating after days worth shit was trapped inside. wet farts continue to spray out of them, accompanied by moans of the both of them, A now touching himself through the fabric of his pants
after B finishing unloading their backed up shit, they push a few extra trapped farts out as A cums in his pants at the sound
oh to agonizingly slow stroke a desperate twitchy cock only to speed up every time they leak. soon enough they’re desperate for more than just permission to piss. which relief do they want more? to empty their tired, swollen bladder or the much needed release from their sensitive throbbing cock?
My partner was visiting me and was overcome with a shit he just couldn’t hold in
Left the bathroom door open, just adjacent to the bedroom, and talked me through the experience
He would talk about how he could feel gas and stool moving through his intestines, every change in consistency, how each log and pebble felt as it slid out, how much it hurt to push, and how he was stinking up my bathroom. He knew to go silent each time he let one splash into the bowl so that I could hear it perfectly. He knew I was masturbating in the next room.
The only reason I stayed out in the next room was because I didn’t want to embarrass him too much. I want him to feel comfortable doing this again. And he is; we both feel that if he has to suffer I at least can get some enjoyment out of it 😅 Maybe next time I’ll move closer. He even said I can be in the bathroom as long as he doesn’t stink me out, to which I told him good luck, lol.
Y’all i have somehow found a partner who happily and without my asking just caters to my kinks
Hell he even figured out some of them his damn self without trying
He has chronic pain that makes him almost incontinent, and for him it hurts to shit. While all of this is obviously unfortunate for him, it makes for some wonderful stories he tells in some detail. I’m almost confident he would consider recording for me, or video chatting me from the loo, one day. Eventually. But for now, hot DAMN is this incredible for me.
imagine your fave in a bar or club getting gassy while they're drinking with their friends. they're trying so hard to hold it back, their bloated belly disrupt the outfit they're wearing, their gut groaning with the built up gas, when they realise that the noise is so loud that they can rip ass with no one noticing. so they lean forward and keep a straight face while they push a huge, long fart right into the booth fabric to soak up the scent. it feels incredible, and with the dark lighting they're sure no one can tell by their face what they're doing, and they keep farting heavily as they finally start to enjoy their night. the booth cushion is ripe with their stink but it doesn't matter, not when. they can continue to drink and laugh and fart when they need to, their friends none the wiser to their rude behaviour.
bonus: no one notices except the person sitting beside them, who can feel every droning vibration through the fabric-covered bench beneath them, and they have to try and keep a straight face without giving away their blush.
do you ever step back and think about the fact that you find enjoyment in imagining fictional characters experiencing the urge to urinate and you just have to laugh because literally what the fuck
the young prince is constipated, hasn’t pooped in weeks, his stomach is bloated and he doesn’t mind until the loudest most rotten fart just escapes him after a meal. He is so embarrassed he leaves the room, farting up a storm alone in his bedroom. He is so full he can’t hold them back, but he also cannot for the life of him, have a proper shit.
The next day he wakes up and asks his servants for a laxative potion. They bring it to him and advice him to take just a spoonful. But the prince doesn’t think it’ll do, his stomach is much too powerful for one simple spoonful, so he takes two long swigs.
Later he’s practicing archery with his noble friends when he feels a fart is on the way and pushes. Much to his horror what comes out is a small silent jet of liquid poop. He drops the arch, knees shaking, cold sweat dripping down his back. The other men look at him but he just knows it’s coming and it’s not going to wait. There’s no time to run, he’s not gonna make it “Look away…” He ushers them, voice trembling. “LOOK AWAY, I SAID” he yells, tears in his eyes, before gasping in horror and clutching his stomach. Another jet of liquid poop leaves him, ending with a high pitched fart. “Your majesty, I think you’re having a bit of backside trouble.” One of them says, sarcastically.
The prince’s mouth trembles as a shiver runs through his back and some half solid mush lands in his pants with a cackle, warm and heavy, he can smell it.
“He’s disgracing himself!”
“Oh god, it’s putrid!”
One of the servants ushered the court of friends away. The prince clearly hadn’t taken a spoonful.
“Are you done m’lord?”
The prince shook his head before grunting, his hands turned to fists, he had lost all composure now beginning to push, so hard that a jet of pee started staining his pants. He gasped, looking down. He had lost all control.
I’m so constipated and my belly is so distended. Ate enough for three people yesterday on top of being constipated and now every inch of my intestines are packed to the max with shit and my belly is aching so bad. I have work soon and if I haven’t shit before I leave I’m going to have such an uncomfortable shift. I need someone to come and massage my achey belly, grinding their flat belly against my severely bloated one until the shit shifts and I can finally go.
Farts are made 100x better when they're followed by an audible sound of relief from those who dealt it
Just someone who has held it in all day and just ripping a long and loud one, and at the end of it is just the sound of relief, whether it be an exhale or just a small wimper
Do you ever feel like, you have endless poop? I mean you go to the toilet and you cannot stop shitting and is not diarrhea. They're long and firm turds, and you don't stop, at that moment is when you start getting wet, and you think you finished but no, now there's a second wave, you're already horny and you cannot avoid rubbing your clit, then suddenly there's a third wave coming, and you just cannot believe this you're just dizzy because of your own smell of farts and shit makes you horny af.
I just got out of the bathroom and I just pooped too much, I feel my tummy so empty, I'm dripping I just want to lay down a bit this was intense 🥴
