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transfem, she/her, 19 gross kink sideblog if you know me no you don't

[robotgirlexhaust]

Welcome to the pit of ooze. Call me Hilda.

This is my quarantine zone for my really gross fetishes, because I don't want to subject others to those on my main and because I don't want people to know I have them. I'll never tell you my main.

I'm into: burping, farting, piss (especially desperation/being forced to piss yourself), diapers, sweat, musk, slobs, transformation, corruption, body invasion/parasitism, vore, weight gain

Not into: scat, watersports, piss drinking, weight gain depicted as gross or unappealing

Limits: gore/blood/knifeplay

[massivebagingos]

Robot titty may is coming up... No I didn't make that up stop asking.

Is May the month I lock in and play the rest of the Mega Man X games?

I tend to require familiarity for maximum hornyposting...

[crypttrader]

Combine this with Mayternity

Massively pregnant reploids with mechanical wombs full of self replicating nanites stetching the gravid forms beyond all comprehension.

Imagine getting trapped right between two ever expanding silicone bellies...

[massivebagingos]

'Grey goo scenario' robot pregnancy... that's actually genius...

[crypttrader]

Same...

All of them, all at once. just smothered as their infinite progeny snuffs out the stars

[arsonisticnesswriter]

"God, who keeps FARTING?" and the cutest person in the room blushes, another bubbly rumble escaping their big fat butt

[totallynormalfetishhaver]

public farting has such a chokehold on me

standing in the produce section and ripping a fruit-rotting fart with no shame or reservation. unabashedly farting in someones face on an escalator. completely gassing out a corner of a restaurant.

shameless, inconsiderate and gassy hotties my beloveds

[robotgirlexhaust]

😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

[robotgirlexhaust]

hnnnng robots fartinggggggg 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

[heavypressure]

I don't wanna work a normal job, i want to work as someone's personal garbage disposal and an inflatable toy, all day long T_T

Not a single day where my belly isn't bloated to it's limit (or sometimes even beyond) with food, trash, gas, or just air if I'm not being used that day. Gotta keep improving my capacity every day, until my gut could easily reach absurd sizes, similar to being overdue with quadruplets. Of course a seal tight buttplug is provided, to maximize the results, though I'm not even sure it's needed... I get backed up pretty easily

Some weight gain is definitely welcomed, but my owner insists on me staying relatively thin, so my belly could contrast again my figure in a pretty grotesque way...

Belly loaded with a meal for a huge family, on top of a week's worth waste, gases erupting in every single crevice of my intestines, shiny skin stretching so thin you could almost see the outlines of my ballooned insides... While I'm trying my best on the treadmill. Definitely noticing some weird looks from the others at the gym, but I'm sure they're just jealous...

I would be so proud of my figure, as well as my "owner". Parading me around in skimpy clothes, showing off my gargantuan tight gut. Huge hips almost tearing apart a uselessly short jean skirt, small, but swollen tits are somewhat contained by a tiny bikini, resting on top of my overinflated, groaning gut that seems ready to burst. But i know i can take so much more, and that's exactly what I'm gonna do as we get back home.. There are no thoughts in my mind besides getting even bigger and fuller

[robotgirlexhaust]

lesbian fart fetish account

look inside

male farts 😑

[fartymule]

What if you publicly embarrassed me for eating your ice cream and drinking your milk all the time despite my lactose intolerance? Never mind that it's your food I'm eating when I know I'm not allowed to. You make me wear a tight cow skirt with a shirt that says "got gas?" on it. Now we go out to a restaurant, or the mall, maybe just out on a walk where the whole point is to show off your gassy cow, who's desperately holding it in. And the rule is that I always have to drink milk or shakes for as long as I wear it... everyone's going to know those bassy, slapping sounds are coming from the evidently gassy cow with a fat, farting ass. 🍨🥛🐄💨💨

[downforthegas-deactivated202605]

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[miraclgro]

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the all too familiar hollow sound of inflaaaation filled your senses. baring don on your poor fuzzy face as hot pink rubber balloon cheeks swelllllllll playfully against you.

you squeal.

you gasp.

utterly defeated under the serious weight of a bubblegum bimbot's metal chassis. squashed flat by the bubble padding beneath it.

the shrill synthesized new yorker giggle echoes down through the compressed air pounding down on you.

another pair descended on your defenselessly generous lap. facing each other, her metal block heels clacked down. synthetic thighs squeaking around you. gripping her twin in that same crunchy mechanized giggle.

in unison. they both sweeelllled even larger. your head now unable to stop its rubbery. pancaked slide down into the crack of those bubblegum scented cheeks.

panting in desperation. squirming in need. your mouth. your tongue. finally found itself tasting the gum too.

right up against that fat. autolubed donut. before your eyes could even open in protest?

another giggle. and a

smack

resounded through your rubbery prison. unleashing an absolute deluge of bubblegum frosted sugar fart blast up your nose. down your throat.

your cheeks bulged. your eyes did too. gasping. cloying. acrid sweet artificiality consumed your entire perception. the shock of pink even reaching your eyes.

bright green irises began to stain. change.

another cackle. another BLAST

almost cartoonishly. the hot pink poured into your vision. into your eyes themselves. it almost seemed like the color flowed up your irises like a coke commercial professional was doling out the most artful pour of pure sticky sweet syrup.

glug. glug. glug.

with each breath you found your head swimming more. thoughts bubbling away on so much cola foam.

all you could like. smell was-

another dousing. you breathed it in thoughtlessly. the green glow of your eyes grew more and more scarce.

you couldn't help yourself but giggle.

hehe. butt.

mllllem that donut. eager for more.

[downforthegas-deactivated202605]

God, godly figures farting is sooooo hot. Especially when it causes an impact in their environment

I'm imagining a huge goddess, so huge, the earth looks like a marble to her. She walks, or rather floats, across the cosmos, taking care of the universe, but then she gets a terrible stomach ache and rips a huge fart between her massive, massive cheeks. Boom, now you have the milky way

Or a greek goddess sitting among the clouds, staring down at the citizens. She rips a huge, bassy fart, the rumbling causing an earthquake

Or a demigoddess who looks human and is as small as one. But certain things give away her non-human form, like how her farts are often the reason why humid windy days are so common where she lives

[cassie-is-trans]

[voluminous-violet]

Bimbos with levels of gassiness as ridiculous as their tits

🤔 You raise a good idea there anon...

[princessgluttonyforever-deactiv]

Now when I look down my belly looks like a giant glazed donut 😋 who wants to take a bite 🙈

[heavypressure]

I would be a terrible hucow 🤭... Id probably be much less efficient in milk production than other cows, not much going on there, but i would produce a ton of methane and fertilizer

Eating constantly in hopes to increase my milkynness, I'm full to the brim, belly heavy and tight, letting out huge farts and burps every five miinnutes so I don't explode

I'd probably clog up my own bowels regularly on accident.. You just leave me in the stable overnight, unaware that something has blocked my entrance, and when you return in the morning, you see me mooing on the ground in, trying to soothe my enormous bloated gut. It's huuge, round, tight as a drum, and stretched to it's absolute limits, because of all of my accumulated gas inside. A little bit more and i would burst, so it's good you're here ..

[shubijubi]

Secret Ingredient

[shubijubi]

Skin Tight

[robotgirlexhaust]

I NEED to lick the sweat off of her...

[heavypressure]

Imagining (unknowingly) being a host for an alien fungus of some kind that reproduces through spores and gas and slowly changes my body to accommodate it's needs. It starts fairly innocent, I'm just pretty gassy for a few days and it will probably go away soon. But it doesn't. The bloated belly on my slim figure is getting harder to ignore with each passing day, growing more and more, spores multiplying every hour. I feel constant bubbling in my guts, and it's getting louder. It's starting very hard to control my farts and burps, sometimes a loud PPFFRRRRTT just slips out of my ass, and all that's left for me do is blush and apologize, while rubbing my stomach to try and calm it down. After several days of farting and belching at the office workplace (and getting scolded for it) , i notice that my appetite has increased ten times, and despite my stomach being constantly full with gas, i find myself always very hungry, and I feel the need to be constantly stuffed to the brim with food too. My body, especially ass, thighs and belly quickly gain a thick layer of fat, and the cheap fast food diet, of course, makes my gas situation even worse, and the alien fungus in my gut finally decides that I'm ready to spread it's spores. Almost no clothes can fit my bloated figure now, and what does fit, covers very little of it. I can't stop myself for blasting nasty gas from both ends everywhere i go, unknowingly spreading gassy spores to unsuspecting people around me who just thought I was a slobby weirdo.

My huge, stretched stomach constantly sounds like a bubbling cauldron with all of the glorps and gurgles, and i constantly feel myself ready to blow up, unless I release some pressure from my guts. I quickly grow to enjoy this feeling though, and become really proud of my gross behavior, spores probably influencing me to be a more proactive host.

After another week, almost all people in the office where I worked at, cannot stop themselves from blasting ass every minute or so too, clutching their huge bloated bellies, although none of them are even close to being as huge as I am. Absolutely no signs left that I was quite skinny and petite a month ago or so.

I absolutely love all of the attention I'm getting now from passerbys and random strangers when they see my unbelievably bloated form and hear my loud ass from miles away. Being constantly bloated, farting, belching, releasing thick clouds of gas almost every moment of my life is truly the life i've always desired... Even if these thoughts are not entirely mine. 🍄