Frisk overheard that Chara likes butterscotch, so they decided to surprise them with some sweet, butterscotch braps!~
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Story: Hyper Futa High School: Bullied in the Bathroom
Folks seemed to love the first one and I always like writing massively endowed ladies, so I decided to continue the story! Enjoy!
Premise: Sam’s life in a high school filled with hyper hung, hyper fertile ladies continues. There’s no rest for him! Even when he tries to wash out the smell of his teacher’s balls out of his face, the big bad bully bitch of the school is after him…
Contains: Hyper Cock, Futanari, Chubby Girls, Taller Girls, Bullying, Hyper Balls, Huge Cum Shots, Ball Face Sitting
Length: ~3500 Words
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What if Pit was a crossdressing femboy twunk ready to power bottom the fuck out of Palutena’s lady dick? These are the questions my libido asks that my keyboard are forced to deliver. Enjoy!
Premise: Palutena’s stunned to see her dear Pit has gotten a makeover! Her thick headed cheery angel is now a confident, seductive, near totally naked heartthrob twunk with the biggest butt she’s ever seen! Can Palutena resist her urges before getting seduced by… oh fuck that ass can MOVE!
Length: ~4700 words
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As you probably all know by now, I get on fits where I get outrageously horny for women with huge cocks. It leads to things like this. Enjoy!
Premise: You’ve decided to entertain a job opening working as a servant at a mansion. Things get odd quickly as the recruiter speaks. Not only are all the servants crossdressing maids, but he has a particular fixation on their glorious Madam.
Length: ~2300 Words
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WARNING: This story has ⚠️GROSS KINKS (Farting)!⚠️
STOP READING NOW if you’re not into that! You’ve been warned!
If you really and truly love a character, you will shove another hot character's butt against her face and let what happens happen.
Premise: Ivy gets into trouble when she investigates a strange sound. Can she endure this wayward Emblem’s strange secret? …Does she even want to?
Contains: Farting, Hyper Farting, Girlcock, Humiliation, Face Farting
Length: ~2000 Words
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A distant sound kissed Ivy’s ear.
“Prrrbttt…”
The crown princess of Elusia couldn’t pinpoint what the noise was, but something about it peaked her interest. It sounded as if the noise was coming from the Somniel’s ring chamber, that holy space where all those gallant and gorgeous emblems of heroes reside, intangible spirits encompassing the personalities of legendary allies. The divine dragon Alear had already gone to bed; what could possibly be in there making that sputtering sound?
Ivy crept into the sacred space in her evening wear, approaching the ever louder and, dare she say, more earthly noises. She had nearly digested what this sound was now, but the confusion in her head hadn’t yet caught up with the disgust growing on her face. Ivy expected the gaze of a prankster as she rounded the corner, but an enchanting presence met her instead.
Before her in this sacred stone chamber, one of the emblems, Emblem Lyn, Stood near motionless by her lonesome. She was resting her upper body against the summoning pillar, pushing back her ample hips, with her strong thighs stiff and rigid. Perhaps she wouldn’t have taken such a stance that emphasized her bottom if she knew there was company, yet Lyn hadn’t even noticed Ivy enter, so engrossed in whatever intense matter was consuming her.
Seeing one of the emblems out by their lonesome was a treat, let alone one Ivy found so bewitching as Lyn. As she stood just a few feet away, Princess Ivy couldn't find the words to make herself known with her heart pounding in her chest. The ring of the lady of the plains was an heirloom in her family, and the beautiful spirit within it like a guardian angel. Seeing Lyn go about any business was a blessing to be cherished and-
“Grrrglgg-gllgg..”
A rude noise sent Ivy’s whirling mind from awestruck to confused..
“Prrbbbtt…”.
…What? Had Ivy heard that right? Had Emblem Lyn just-
“PRRRRBBRRRRRRGRRRrRrRrRrRrTTTTTT~!!!”
Hunched, straining, legs spread, Emblem Lyn blasted a massive column of gas right out of her huge plains-sculpted ass, crashing right into the delicate princess behind her!
Ivy winced and gasped as the obscene spectacle unfolded! Sure she’d heard the occasional sputter of a rear in her life before but this! This! This sounded like it was hammering out of a gut from a giant, not this incredibly powerful facsimile of a cute girl who gave her Speedtaker boosts! The emblems were intangible objects like ghosts and could neither eat nor drink; There should be no possible way for this wind tunnel of gas to be crashing out of this woman, and slamming against Ivy’s stunned face!
Yet, on the sound like a groaning beast rumbled, mighty and loud. It thundered out of those mighty cheeks and echoed off of every stone surface, gassing the girls in Lyn’s fumes. Soon all Ivy could perceive, every one of her senses were drowned out with… farts!\
And still Lyn’s backside sputtered with alacrity, just the shortest pause in the whole affair. Her anus winked shut just for a moment before once more… “PRBBLLLRRRRTTTTtTtTtTtTtT~!!”
“Ooooh, man!” Lyn roared in bliss over her own deafening output. “Why does it always feel so good!?”
What a comment; Ivy was asking herself much the same. Her sapphic little heart did stir a tad seeing such a lovely woman as Lyn in her presence. Yet, something about everything now, something about seeing such a gorgeous girl with the cutest face and the strongest legs… unleash sweeping blasts of farts…. It… What were these emotions? She felt an energy she only normally felt among her sweet divine dragon. What was this fixation? Why was a girl farting hard enough to deafen her so entrancing? Despite her initial horrors at the scene, Ivy couldn’t deny it: She was aroused!
Worse yet, Ivy’s body wanted to act upon these urges right now.
So then… Lyn was doing something so crude in front of her. What was the harm if Ivy were to do something a little crude back?
Ivy’s hand reached south to toy with herself. So fixated on the scene before her, she didn’t even notice the bulge already raging in her tented panties. A snap of waistband and her soft hand pulled at her stiff cock.
Ivy tugged at herself, just behind the farting emblem woman, lost in the sweet chorus and windy gale of her rupturing ass. The moment she gave that first touch of herself, oh, she positively sunk into that deep mire of self pleasure. All those inhibitions went away. All that worry about being seen or how Lyn might react or the fact she seemed to love these farts all too much seemed so unimportant. Ivy needed to stroke. Bad. So very bad…
“Nngh…” Lyn grunted, and kept grunting. Good. Every time Lyn’s perfect lips parted with a beat of puckered air and her asshole responded in kind with its wrath… Oh my god! Oh my god it was so good! How had Ivy ever gotten off to anything before!? Other women farting were so unbelievably hot! At that moment, she didn’t want to get off to anything else in her life!
Ivy hammered away at herself, drunk off the fumes of the Sacaen spirit before her, losing herself in her freshly discovered kink. She fucked her hand loudly, recklessly, not that the sound mattered when that noisy backside was crushing the air with its total dominance.
That is, until it wasn’t, and everything went silent. It took Ivy a second to adjust, a second that let Emblem Lyn twist back her head to see a spy.
“A-ah! E-emblem Lyn!” Ivy yelped. “Why I was just… I know this looks bad but… If you’d just let me explain I can…”
Lyn smiled, and didn’t respond verbally to any of Ivy’s babble. She just floated closer towards her, approaching with her ass first.
“Princess Ivy, don’t worry! I understand.” Lyn nodded. “All the Elusian queens were just like you!”
Ivy stammered “W-What?”
Lyn leaned her backside in deeper, so that her cheeks were all but eclipsing Ivy’s vision. A hand touched the back of Ivy’s head - the emblem could physically touch her!? - and pulled her towards Lyn’s fat ass.
A befuddled Ivy didn’t know what to make of it all. Her cock figured it all out before anything else, and throbbed in giddy glee.
Lyn arched her back. A mighty grunt spat from her mouth.
“PRRRBBBBBTTTTTTLLLLLLTTTTTtTtTtTtT~!!”
Lyn sunk Princess Ivy’s face into a world of nothing but her farts!
Princess Ivy struggled for a moment, as one might on instinct being restrained and having someone’s gale of gas rolling across their face. Oh, but that resistance all faded in moments. It all sunk in so fast as Ivy realized this lovely lady was spoiling her, sending her ass sputtering across her face. Ivy let those follow-up winds crit her heart as they smashed against her makeup and sullied her senses. She even started to grow greedy. One hand sunk into that somehow tangible ass of Lyn’s, while another furiously pumped at herself. She was drunk off it. She was totally inebriated off this foul wind. She… she loved farts so much!
“How’s it feel, huh?” The normally cheery Lyn teased in such a cutting voice. “All the queens of Elusia for years had a thing for me, and my ability to do all this. I know most people think highly of the Elusian queens but, for as long as I’ve been around…”
A heavy cut of air slammed out of Lyn against a struggling Ivy.
“Nnngh, I just think of the queens as my fart sluts!” said Lyn.
“Fart slut?” That name was… And her ancestors all… Wh-why did that name make Ivy’s heart race so fast!?
“F-fart slut?” The words were like sugar in Ivy’s mouth.
“PRRRBTTTTLTL~!”
Lyn sighed, delighted. “Ungh~! Yeah! Been a while since I’ve had a good-”
“Fart slut!” Ivy screamed “Fart slut! Oooh, that’s what I am, I’m a total absolute fart slut! Oooooohhgnnnngh~!!!”
Ivy looked beyond delighted, all from the sweet bliss of having the forceful winds smash against her face. Something deep inside her loved this. With how deeply she loved this, Ivy didn’t doubt for a second Lyn’s words that Elusian queens had been Lyn’s gas toilets. To think she was just another dirty fart-adoring whore in her family lineage of Lyn’s playthings… Oh my god she… Ivy was already-!
Ivy felt something press against her back. So fixated on farts, she hadn’t even noticed she’d been steadily backing into a wall, as Lyn thrust her ethereal bottom against her. Now, her head was being squeezed, between that hard surface on one end, and the might of Lyn’s fat ass before her.
Ivy’s gaze, peeping out a tiny amount of free space, looked up to meet Lyn’s playful eyes and smug expression.
“Alright fart slut.” She began. “Here’s one so you know you’re nothing but a fart-addict~”
Farts! Farts! Farts! Ivy was a cushion built for girls to fart! Cumming! Cumming! Ivy was already cumming, cumming to being a good little fart slut!
Ivy’d never cum so fast in her life; not even her racing thought about the divine dragon had stirred her length to shoot so effortlessly. Yet here she was, drowning beneath an emblem’s gas, shaking in the deepest orgasm of her life. Her other hand departed her climaxing cock, opting instead to grab ahold of Lyn’s hips and truly sink herself into her loud trumpeting heaven as it all smashed out of Lyn. Every second with her face next to that rumbling hole was like bliss. She changed positions and downright bathed in those fumes, letting her mouth block the flow up so all that lady gas went cascading against her dress, tits, and twitching cock. No sooner had her jets of white shot into the air did Lyn’s thundering anus swat it down onto the floor with her forceful wind. Things were as they should be. Princess Ivy and all her sexual needs were totally, utterly, claimed by farts.
Only once that last drop of her seed was smacked worthless down by Lyn’s gas did post-coital exhaustion finally strike. Ivy steadily fell down onto her back, and watched as Lyn’s noisy gale factory finally let its onslaught relent.
Lyn turned back to Ivy, looking as if she owned a new pet. She floated in closer now, joining Ivy face to face, floating by her side.
“So I’m…” Ivy began. “I’m not the first you’ve done this to, right? My mother and her mother and so on… they-“
“Yup.” Lyn smiled. “All of them were my fart sluts. They loved it as much as you. Must be something genetic.”
Ivy blushed. As embarrassing as a queendom piloted by a methane-loving whore might be, she couldn’t deny she was absolutely Lyn’s plaything now.
“And you turning tangible and the air actually moving around us…” Ivy began. “How did you do that?”
Lyn answered. “Well, Emblems can actually turn physical for like attacks and such. I don’t understand all of our powers exactly either, but I think it was me channeling some of the intensity of battle… into my farts.”
Ivy was still so very confused. “And why do you even have this… Ability to channel out so much gas?”
Lyn laughed. “Because it’s fun. Especially when I lure in bashful fart sluts like you.”
Ivy blushed horribly red.
“W-well…” She began. “If I um… ever feel these strange new desires you’ve instilled in me well up again, I’ll um… I’ll be sure to first turn to you…”
Lyn grabbed Ivy by her chin. She aimed Ivy’s gaze directly at hers, moving her like she was just another doll to play with.
“Oh, I don’t care when you want me to gas you up, fart slut. You’re taking my wrath whenever I feel like it.” Lyn smirked.
Ivy’s eyes went so wide at that assertive movement. Her softening length went stiff again in a heartbeat, and soon the little fart slut was ready to endure Lyn’s winds all over again. She’d have to introduce the Divine Dragon to this sometime. Oh, to have her press her bottom against her face just as Lyn had done…
Your mom invited someone over today...that smelly, bratty bitch whose dick is as fat as her gut. You can't help but hear what they're doing in the next room...
File is compressed for Tumblr, find the full quality version (plus a video with subtitles, plus the unmodified voice recordings, PLUS EVERY AUDIO I'VE DONE) at this link: https://mega.nz/folder/iAo2VKQZ#M_6rR9duGim6MHWm-BM7DA
Credit to @nounsthesame for their excellent audio archive, and soundgasm user nkj2nkj2n46 for the underlying "woman getting fucked in the next room" audio: https://soundgasm.net/u/nkj2nkj2n46/Your-mom-takes-it#
Finally, this audio was posted early to my Discord server:
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Evangelyne had decided to go hunting on her own. Having had enough of her friends after a particularly bad argument. She had needed some quiet time and ended up in a batch of mysterious pink flowers. She had have a mind to ask Amalia what these were, but she shrugged and picked one up. It puffed a sparkling pink cloud of pollen at her, which made her feel funny. She fell over and passed out almost immediately. After a short while she awoke, her head tinging a bit.
"Oh by the twelve, if any of them find out about this. I will never hear the end of-" She cut herself off as she noticed drastic changes to her body. Her chest now fully eclisped the sight of her feet, not to mention something new between her newly massive thighs. She jumped up with her usual agility, only to hear a loud PLAP as her cheeks now clapped due to their new fullness. "W-What in Ogrest mischief!!" She panicked and tried her best to seek help without her friends finding out.
So Tumblr is back to allowing nudity now I hear, but no depictions of sex... Not sure if anyone will come back but I suppose I'll just post some pics for now
A new picture had been surfacing around the internet. A claim of someone actually seeing a wendigo and lived. Although they only had one picture they took while running away. It caused a huge rise in people attempting to go into a particularly dangerous forest at all times of the day. Strangely no one seemed to encounter this being, and thus it was labeled another hoax. [Your Muse] probably had no idea this was a thing, and simply went out camping, or maybe the excitement of seeing something like this kept you searching.
Either way, one evening as the sun came down. A loud scream was heard through the shadowy trees. One that sent animals of every type clambering to try and get away. Loud footsteps and crashing and breaking of branches echoed through the forest. Something lumbered close by, and it was clearly sniffing something out.
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