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@puke-star
i should mix your drinks for you but make it three times as strong as usual so you get drunk wayy faster and you either start groping me or start puking. or both honestly
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something different since i want to take a break from drawing for a minute. this is how two tabs had me feeling
My first time tw: puke
Once when my bf and I were like 8 months into dating. I was staying over and it was a normal night, but I woke up randomly in the middle of the night with bad cramps. I was so nauseous, but also so tired and out of it I couldnāt bring myself to the bathroom. I didnāt wanna wake up my bf, but I felt sick and didnāt wanna make a mess on the bed. I woke him and he told me to lay down and he brought me a trash bin. I was sweating and my mouth started to water. I knew I was going to puke, but I was embarrassed to be sick in front of him, the complete loss of control made me anxious.Ā
He put a cold cloth on the nape of my neck, spooning me from behind. He was so sweet telling me āitās okay if you need to puke babe, donāt feel embarrassed.ā His arm was wrapped around my waist and he was gently rubbing my stomach. I was starting to get shaky and he tightened his embrace around me. He stroked my hair and said, ā itās okay babe, youāre going to feel so much better once you empty your system.ā In that moment I started to feel the stomach acid rise in the back of my throat, choking down a gag. āLet it out, sweetheartā he said sweeping my hair out of my face. I felt the acid rise again and began to cough, laying on my side leaning my head off the side of the bed. Saliva dripping from my mouth. I coughed hard dry heaving. He said, ālet me help you get it out, babeā. I moaned, desperate to be emptied now as I had been gagging for several minutes.Ā
Still spooning me, he tightened his grip around my waist even more, his palm pressing into my stomach, and I lurched forward, the pressure so tight. He scooped me up now seated between his legs both our legs off the side of the bed. His chest pressed up against my back his left arm wrapped around me pinning my arm down by my side. āWaitā I squirmed. āShh, itās okay baby, Iām gonna make you feel better.ā He used his foot to move the trash bin between my legs. He swiftly brought his right arm around me, trapping me in his embrace. He leans forward and more of my saliva drips into the bin below. Suddenly, his fingers enter my mouth, stroking the back of my tongue and with the next gag a stream of puke pours out of my mouth all over his fingers and hand some landing on the floor beside the bin.Ā
āGood girl, let it all outā he says in my ear. Tears coming down my cheeks as I cough, but as soon as I do his fingers plunge to the back of my throat and another bout of puke erupts out of me as I struggle not to miss the trash bin again. I try to catch my breath and his fingers enter my mouth again as my dinner covers his hand, puke running down his arm. āIām so-ā I donāt finish the sentence before a torrent of vomit escapes my mouth, this time without the help of my bfs fingers. āYouāre doing so good, babyā he said. I gasp between coughs and puke two more times. Still holding me with one arm he releases his grasp to grab the towel folded next to him, wiping my puke off of his hand and arm. Iām still breathing heavy and he grabs the glass of water off the bedside table handing it to me to take a sip. I gargle and spit into the bin below and take another sip, this time swallowing the water. āAre you feeling better baby?ā He asked as I start to get my bearings. āDrink more waterā he said. I take another sip only then noticing that I can feel his hard cock against my lower back.Ā
āBabe?ā I asked hoarsely. āYes, babyā he replied. ā Are you hard?ā I say. āUmmā, he hesitated clearly not thinking Iād realize. āYou just turn me on babeā he continued. ā I turn you on even when Iām puking everywhere?ā I questioned. ā I guess holding you in my arms, while you completely surrender, losing all control. That makes me so fucking hard. You look so hot.ā He admitted. My back is still pressed against him, he moves my hair off my neck kissing me slowly, his cock twitching against my back. I feel his hands slip under my tank top, squeezing my breasts slowly circling his fingers around my nipples, teasing them. āWhat Iād give to see you make a mess like that all over my cock.ā He said. I start to feel slickness between my legs and I start to move my hips in a circle.
He lets out a deep groan. I turn my body around now facing him straddling his lap. I grind myself over his erection. He moves towards my mouth to kiss me but I draw back, āI need to brush my teeth babeā I exclaim. ā I wanna taste you babyā he groaned.Ā Ā He steals my breath as he moves his tongue around. I pull back, still feeling woozy. He hands me the cup and I drink the rest of the water. Still straddling him he pulls out his hard cock and I move my panties to the side, lowering myself down onto him. I slowly rock my hips back and forth. He groans and starts thrusting upwards into me forcing me to bounce up and down on him. My stomach starts to turn still not fully recovered from my episode moments earlier. I tell him to slow down a little, Iām starting to feel nauseous again. He slows the pace while Iām still riding him, his cock still deep inside. Iām taking deep breaths trying to distract myself and calm my stomach. He notices my face and asks, āare you okay babeā I said, āIām feeling queasyā and I start to lift myself up to get off of him thinking I need to run to the toilet or trash bin still by the bed. He grips my hips forcefully keeping me in place. My eyes widen and tears fill my eyes knowing whatās about to happen. I cover my mouth with my hand, choking down a gag. Then he garbs my wrists as he begins to thrust upwards into me again. I exclaim, ā babe, Iām gonnaā¦ā I donāt finish the sentence before I lurch forward puking all the water I just drank down my body and all over his chest. I feel my muscles contract and simultaneously, we both ride out our release.Ā
A dream come true
So this is interesting.
Iāve been spitting up for the past day.
Spitting. Up.
I am a 30 year old man, not a baby. But here I am burping up little mouthfuls of vomit that I need to delicately spit out and continue going about my day.
Itās starting to be really disgusting, not to mention humiliating.
Iām not even really nauseous, just⦠very mildly queasy. But the vurps keep coming up. Iāve been walking around with napkins and bags in my messenger bag and pockets just so I have something to spit up my puke into.
Has this happened to anyone else? šµāš«
This is the hottest most desirable thing I think Iāve ever heard about
who drew that lovely profile pic? if it was you, would it be okay if i used the pose for drawing inspiration?
Hi anon! I found the image on the web you are free to use it for whatever you please! Just remember to send pics of the finish product š
Update: I threw upā¦
I wanted to get something up so I layed down on my stomach and gagged myself with different things at first. Just letting myself gag. Feeling my eyes water and my stomach heave. Loud burps erupt from my gut but nothing comes up. I decided to stuff myself a bit with all I had near me and put a towel down in my bed. I stared eating tortilla chips just stuffing as many in my mouth as I could and really chewing them well so my puke could be nice and thick. I drank some water and started sucking my thumb. Deeper and deeper into my mouth. Till it casually touches the back of my throat causing many gags. Heaves bring up nothing to start then one gag comes with a hefty sound. Almost like a dam breaking. One more gag and a torrent of thick chunks of half digested tortilla chips shoot out onto the towe. Slimy thick clumps and a gooey tan liquid. I pick up on of the chunks and bite into it eating a bit of my own puke. Anyway pic below š
Currently having diarrhea and Iām stuck dry heaving over the toilet. Hope Iām getting sick šš
Guys I have some kind of bug/flu. Convince me to vomitttt plsss
Super high and overstuffed the other night ā while i was puking in the toilet, I pissed on the floor. While I was cleaning it up, I figured⦠why not puke on the floor, too, since Iām cleaning anyways? So I forced some more up.
I really enjoy the sounds in this one
High rn and this sounds so appealing
Im SO sorry i Fucked up, here's the reupload, im a fucking mess
So sexy
Got very drunk this weekend and always had a bit of vomit sitting at the back of my throat. One of my friends drank through a 24 hour stomach thing and kept walking off to puke. Hottest shit ever.
thick vomit with chunks of food in it >>>>
would you go on a date to the carnival with me? all the rides make me nauseous⦠the greasy sweet food too! Iād be puking at every turn 𤢠I might even throw up on you~
Iām getting queasy just thinking about it
I volunteer!!
Itās so much hotter to me when people puke on their hardwood floors or the bed or something. Idk why. Just keep puking on the floor pls itās getting me off
I want a weaker stomach so bad! I want to puke in the car, on the plane, have the assurance that if I ever went below deck on a boat I'd be hunched over a toilet barfing my brains out for no relief. I want to panic as I stumble around looking for a trash can after a roller coaster just to cling onto the edge for dear life as I lurch forward, puking all the terribly sweet carnival food back up. I want to puke when I'm stressed, I want to get food poisoning, I want to puke over and over with terrible, aching nausea whenever I get a stomach bug. I want to feel truly nauseous when I smell something bad. I want to be able to puke from seeing someone else puke, I want to puke just from seeing or imagining something disturbing, like during a horror movie. I want my gag reflex to be so weak I puke while brushing my tongue.
Honestly, I would hate to have a weak stomach, as I'm emetophobic in public, but that doesn't keep me from being painfully jealous of those who can puke from just about anything.
The thought of burping up chunks of salad in to your mouth just have to swallow the slime lettuce back down or spit it onto your body. The old smell of hot sour Caesar dressing on your breath and the burp and gag only bring up more mushy brown slop and green lettuce chunks~ ugh I loveļæ¼
My last post inspired me to make this.
Emeto bucket list
āļø make someone else vomit with my fingers
āļø comfort someone while they drink water until they puke
āļø have someone make me vomit
āļø gag on a dāck & vomit during oral
š² barf into the same bag/bucket/bowl as someone else at the same time
š² comfort someone while/after they throw up entirely naturally
š² have/make someone puke on me (especially on my lap while cuddling)
š² vomit into a bathtub
š² hug and comfort someone while they vomit down my back
š² stuff someone in public until they have to run to a trash can or quickly get out a bag at the last moment before they throw up
Feel free to add your own in reblogs or give me suggestions!