Author's Note: This is a fetish story involving gross bodily functions. * I'm a gross person. I'm gonna tell you that right off the bat. This story is about the gross stuff that comes out of my ass, and the effect it has on people. I've always known there was something strange about me. Even as a little girl. Whenever I got done using the potty - I mean g...
The battery of her phone further dropped from five per cent to four per cent. She had been home alone all day. Got bored with the TV, got bored with Netflix and eventually turned on her phone, swiping down her Instagram timeline and then jumping from one profile to the other. It entertained her a bit but it still felt like something was missing. She just cou...
Luna looked at the step counter on her wrist and it read '740 Steps!" That was 40 steps above the step schedule for that morning. Being a work-out coach had gotten her used to that daily routine, she wouldn't even feel complete without it. She turned to the home direction and started jogging back. Like many other fitness coaches, she looks very fit and stu...
Being a bidet service technician had been a decent job for me so far. My company, Squeaky Clean, manufactured high quality bidets used to clean customers' nether parts, and while the field was not especially glamorous, it wasn't a particularly difficult job. Installing one was not difficult at all for me, so in most cases I would be in and out of the house w...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Believe it or not this is actually based on a true story. The majority of this story is 100% true, some elements were slightly embellished, some were part of a vivid dream, and some parts (names for example) were completely fabricated. Although I have written for many years and ho...
The Americans onomatopoetically call it a queef, while us Brits, charmingly refer to it as a fanny fart, this elusive and frequently embarrassing raspberry blown from the female genitalia is seldom heard by most of us men, and even more seldom discussed. But none the less, I would be willing to place any amount of monies on the fact that I am not the only ch...
Alone again, with my smell around us now, Red took me in his arms and we kissed as the glass elevator shot up. "Mmmmmmm, I'm liking your fuckin' ass scent more and more, I love this," his fingers danced around my twat under my hem. I let out a very loud juicy sound, the intoxicating odor followed. His eyes closed and he inhaled deeply, licking my nose. He...
I'm not sure why Emily asked me to write this story down. It's just a funny, gross thing that happened to us a couple weeks back. My name's Roweena. I'm a college student in my mid-20s, a little older than most of my classmates. I can't afford the student housing, so I live at home and commute to campus every day. My best friend Emily lives at home, too. S...
Chapter 1 - Asheville The foggy town of Asheville was met with a pleasant sunrise this morning. However, a glance at the opposing horizon revealed a growing mass of dark clouds that looked almost ready to burst. In an hour or two it would eclipse the whole town and greet them with a cold shower. Nevertheless, storefronts slowly opened, citizens poured out o...
"Welcome to the Stinkhouse, Emily." Is all the poor girl hears before *PBBBBBBTTTTTTTTTHHHHHH* explodes on her face, the huge ass covered in khaki pants explodes onto her, Emily hears a laugh as the warden takes her seat at the desk across from her now. "Sorry for that! It's tradition here that new bitches get their first blast from the woman...