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Sarah finally went camping with her bestie. - Part I

CW: fart kink/eproctophilia

The drive started out exactly how I had imagined it would—long, a little awkward, and somehow still charged with something I didn’t want to name. Kimmy drove like she always did, relaxed and effortless, one hand on the wheel while the other tapped along to the music, and every now and then she’d glance at me with that half-smile that made it impossible to tell whether she was about to say something nice or something that would ruin my life. I tried to act normal, focusing on the road ahead, but the combination of her presence and the slow, uncomfortable pressure building in my stomach made that harder by the minute.

At first, I thought I could ignore it, just breathe through it and wait for it to pass, but the longer we drove, the more insistent it became, until it was impossible to focus on anything else. I shifted slightly, hoping she wouldn’t notice, but of course she did. “You’re fidgeting,” she said casually, not even looking at me, and I immediately shook my head, replying too quickly with a “No, I’m not,” which only made her laugh under her breath.

I tried to redirect the situation before it got worse, telling her that next time we should rethink the snacks, maybe avoid anything that looked like it could glow in the dark, and she immediately turned it back on me, reminding me that I was the one who grabbed the gummy worms like they were treasure. “You had the sushi too,” I muttered, and she grinned, “I didn’t eat it, I’m not insane,” which, honestly, felt like a weak defense considering everything else.

The conversation stayed light, playful, the way it always was with her, but underneath it I was doing everything I could to stay still, to keep control, to not let the situation escalate into something I wouldn’t recover from. When I finally admitted—carefully, indirectly—that maybe we should find a bathroom soon, she just gestured at the empty highway and said, “Where? The trees?” and I groaned, telling her I refused to “embrace nature” like that, which only made her laugh harder as she called me dramatic.

I went quiet after that, focusing on breathing, on keeping everything contained, on pretending I was fine. For a moment, it almost worked. And then, without warning, something slipped out.

It was small, quick, but in the silence of the car it felt enormous. I froze instantly, staring straight ahead, hoping—irrationally—that if I didn’t react, she wouldn’t either. That hope lasted exactly as long as it took for her to turn her head slightly and go, “Was that—”

“The car,” I said immediately, the words coming out so fast they practically overlapped.

She repeated it—slowly, skeptically—“The car?” and I nodded, doubling down even though we both knew it made no sense. “Yeah, the car makes noises sometimes,” I insisted, and she let out a quiet laugh that quickly turned into something bigger, something she couldn’t hold back anymore.

“Oh my god, Sarah,” she said between laughs, and I tried to defend myself, telling her it was barely anything, that she was exaggerating, that if she hadn’t insisted on buying half the gas station we wouldn’t even be having this conversation. “I didn’t force you,” she shot back, still laughing, “you chose chaos,” and I crossed my arms, muttering that I had been misled.

When she offered to open the window, I agreed instantly, but even that turned into a joke when she hesitated halfway, asking what if a bug flew in, and I told her I hoped it did, which made her laugh again before finally letting fresh air rush into the car. I exhaled, relieved, thinking maybe that was it, maybe I had survived the worst of it.

Then she said, way too casually, “Just so you know… I’ve been holding one in too.”

I turned toward her slowly, already shaking my head. “Don’t,” I said, and she smiled in that way that meant she absolutely was going to. When she told me she had self-control, I didn’t even hesitate before saying, “You don’t,” and she laughed, which was apparently all it took.

It wasn’t subtle. It wasn’t accidental. It was confident, immediate, and impossible to ignore.

For a second, I just stared at her, completely stunned, and she stared back, trying—and failing—not to laugh. And then something in me just gave up. The embarrassment, the tension, all of it collapsed at once, and I started laughing too, the kind that builds too fast to stop.

“You said you had control!” I managed between breaths, and she shot back, “I lied!” while I told her to open the window more, even though it was already open, and she insisted it couldn’t go any further, and somehow that turned into both of us laughing even harder, arguing over nothing while completely losing any sense of composure.

By the time we calmed down, the car was quiet again, but not in the same way as before. The tension was gone, replaced by something easier, something shared.

And sitting there, still catching my breath, still feeling the warmth of that moment linger, I realized something I hadn’t expected.

This wasn’t how I had imagined the trip starting.

But maybe it was better this way.

By the time we reached the campsite, my face hurt from laughing.

And I knew, with absolute certainty, that this trip was already out of control. _________________________________ I’ve had this story sitting in my drafts for over a year. Life got busy, and honestly, I just wasn’t feeling it for a long time, which is also why I haven’t posted in a while.

But I finally came back to it, finished it, and decided to put it out there.

Part II will be up next week.

Thank you so much for reading. 💖

SuccuBratty 🥰

#gassy girl #fart kink #gassy lesbian #eproctophilia #girl fart #fart kink story #eprocto kink #eproctophillic #wlw farts #gassy wlw

succubratty

CW: musk/scent kink

That moment when you hug your girl and you feel the smell of soap over her skin, then slowly you start sensing her sweat scent.

She's been out all day, it's summer, she didn't wanted to use deodorant, she kinda stinks, but stinks really good and you cannot stop huffing her; you feel a big shiver from your nose through your spine and it ends with a spasm in your clit, little by little your panties begin to soak.

You take off her clothes while you kiss her body, the scent under her boobs, under her belly, it's all just magnificent.

Until you reach her panties, you start sensing that piss smell, mixed with sweat and pussy juice and it's just mind-numbing, you cannot stop, you start fingering your pussy while you eat hers.

And it's so nice to end the day like that, and make your smelly girl cum just by eating her out.

succubratty

CW: body odor kink

So your gf works at a copy shop, it's a really small place with a lot of machines, so it's always hot in there, so it's summer, and she has been standing all day, carrying orders, paper, servicing the machines.

You come picking her up, and she talks about how was her day, she so tired, also she had to go number two in the worker bathroom as an emergency, she hates doing that.

And you're there looking at her and thinking that juicy sweaty dirty ass of her had been marinating during almost 8 hours straight, and she gives you that look, because she knows what you're thinking, and she is like, "hell nah hun I'm going to take a shower!" and you "f*ck no that ass and pussy are mine, and you're going to use my face as a throne because you're my queen".

She so embarrassed by that, but she loves the way you eat her out, and she knows she's not going to shower until you make her cum. 🥰

Totally not based on true events 😳

succubratty

CW: fart kink/ass worship/olphactophilia

I'm so horny right now, and I cannot stop fantasizing about a femme friend that loves worshipping my ass.

She just grabs me while I'm checking my socials, or working on my computer because I just farted a small poot.

But she gets like crazy pulling my panties down in such a hurry because they want to eat my ass, and she needs to get off by huffing my stinky ass.

And he wouldn't care if I went to the bathroom earlier and didn't wipe well because I needed to finish some work quick; she even would clean me with their tongue. 😳

She's so much a dom, and they take hard whiffs and sniffs, and I'm just like there moaning and squirming.

And yes, I referred to them with different pronouns; I just want a femdom huffing my ass. 🥰

Not hornyposting haha, but just wanted to let you know if you get severe cramps during your period you may want to watch out for other symptoms of endometriosis!! Most people (including doctors) assume you need a uterus to get endo but trans women can absolutely have it and doctors won't look for it. It can affect a ton of different body systems so if you start having weird mystery symptoms/pain it may be something to look into. Xoxo hope ur doing well 💋

Awn thank you, that post was made almost four years ago, I experienced cramps because I was takin' progesterone, mostly for boob development and growth, funny side effects: period cramps and ghost pains, also it made me cry a lot.

Now I'm just taking E, so the severe cramps and other symptoms just stopped, now I experience ghost pains every now and then, but nothing that severe.

Thanks for caring tho ✨💖

#my asks

succubratty

CW: period mention fart kink/eproctophilia

Nasty confession: I love period farts!

They can be so raunchy! my favorites are those that smell like sulfur when you can feel how dense they are because of that burning sensation in your nostrils; it gets me instantly wet. 🙈 Oh, and transwomen can have periods too, so this experience is not exclusive to people with uteruses; we don't bleed, of course.

As for me, I get extreme cramps every month, my boobs get swollen, I get insanely horny, and my digestive system turns into a toxic waste factory. And I just want to feel the warm hands of a cute girl while rubbing my tummy. 🥺

succubratty

CW: fart kink/eproctophilia

I was thinking of shower farts; no matter how tiny the toot is if you fart while you shower is going to awfully stink. 🤭

Idk if the steam helps the gas propagate better, but I just love farting big and noisy while taking a bath.

Yesterday couldn't stop farting, and the bathroom started to reek like sewage water.

I was giggling because I felt like I was causing some mischief.

And the air flowed from my butt so evenly that I wet myself a lot; it was a nice Sunday shower.

CW: fart kink art

My headcanon is that Kobeni has IBS; I mean, the girl is a nervous wreck, and sometimes she just explodes even at work. 🙊

#gassy girl #fart kink #eproctophilia #girl fart #girlfart #girlfartart #fart art #girl farting #gross girl #ibs farts #kobeni #kobeni chainsaw man #chainsaw man #eprocto

we only have one bathroom and it's downstairs, my deep dark fear is going down so fast because I'm about to sh*t myself and slip on the way down and going on my pants because the pain is stronger 😰

#lesbian pooping #pooping girl #girl pooping #poop fetish #scat girl #scat lesbian #scat fetish #scat #panty pooping

She knows her ass is sweaty and steamy; she doesn't even care anymore.

#seiko ayase #steamy ass #sweaty ass #dandadan #hot and steamy #sweaty and sexy

Senior secretary Eiffie is responsible for supervising and training a new junior administrative staff. She accidentally caught him watching fart porn during lunch break; she pretended not to notice because she has bigger plans for him. 🤭

#gassy girl #fart kink #eproctophilia #gassy lesbian #girl fart #girlfart #eprocto #my drawings

CW: fart kink

Imagine you're returning home from the new year's party, it's a hot summer night and your apartment has been accumulating heat all day so is a very hot room.

That's what happened to me last night.

I just laid in bed and I ripped a very long warm fart, it felt so nice I might have wet a little.

I though it was regular gas, but no, I had ton of cheese during the new year's cocktail, suddenly the room got filled with a numbing sulfur smell my wife had to turn on a fan, because the smell won't leave the room. 🤭

#gassy girl #fart kink #gassy lesbian #eproctophilia #girl fart #girlfart #eprocto

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ngl I think I should get grabbed by the waist and kissed gently and then cuddled for several hours and talk about nerd things.

pocharimochi

Revisiting Lily 2

Me to Lily:

Although you get reworked/redrawn every year, you will still get fat in each iteration. I think it’s a neat nod to your past versions. On the bright side, you are still the cutest mochi bean even when angry!

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