"But it smells so...horrid." Aguilar grimaced as another foul blast rumbled from his rear.
The snakes hissed agreeably, almost as if they were proud and amused of his rotten gas. The stench was indeed horrid, filling the area with the foul odor of his shit filled bowels. The smell growing in intensity with each nasty that reverberated from his ass.
"Don't tell me you're all actually proud of this! Absolutely disgusting!" Aguilar growled, his voice wavering as he blushed heavily.
The snakes hissed back at him teasingly, enjoying his humiliation.
Aguilar's blush deepened as the snakes continued to taunt him. Their glinting eyes and knowing looks seemed to add to his growing embarrassment.
"S-shut up and stop teasing me." Aguilar grunted as he looked away, naively ignoring the ominous gurgles of his stomach.
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OC Info: Cerise the Sexopus
Name: Cerise
Age: 20
Gender & sexuality: Doesn't like labels
Species: Sexopus
Breed: Atlantic Pygmy Octopus (at least she's based off one)
Personality: Chill, confident, and lazy
Eprocto Info:
Farts smell rotten, like cheese and fish, and can last from 10 seconds to a full minute or three
Farts also struggle to squeeze between her massive cheeks
loves to tease and indulge her eproctophilic lover
facefarting, fart slaves, hotboxing, etc. she'll do it all
loves eating trigger foods, which are beans, cheese, and spicy foods
spreads her cheeks to let out a fart every once in a while cause having to push air through those thick cheeks all the time gets tiring
put a buttplug in her and she'll become a hot air balloon
Scat Info:
Sharts herself if she eats too much cheese
sometimes shits herself when she's too lazy to walk to the bathroom
shit often comes out like a soft serve, accompanied by a barrage of farts
Other info (NSFW)
She cums ink
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So with the lore of anon, what does he do for a living and how does his friends and coworkers react to his gas?
ANON LORE TIME >:))
He actually works for a law firm, not as a lawyer or anything but as their HR representative (or whatever the weird monstrous equivalent for human resources is)
He does a lot of clerical work, meetings with employees and suchlike, which can lead to some fun scenarios
Generally, he does his best to hide this sort of thing from the people he works with, but he's built a bit of a reputation. Teasing him around the office is pretty common, and people make snide remarks about 'holding your breath' to the poor folks who have meetings scheduled with him
For most it's just a bit of fun, or even bothersome, but he does have one co-worker who seems to react a tad bit different than most-
He hasn't quite put two and two together with her 👀
(Anon uses he/him and his co-worker, Chrysalis, uses she/they)
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Stomachs 'n life presents:
"🍰Cake conundrum!🎂"
• °H&M°
• "Marieeee...!"
• The brunette closed her book and frowned. She told Hayden not to try the samples at Sugar and spice, but as usual, he didn't listen. Sure, the sweets there are amazing, but he knows what he can and can't handle. She stood up with a huff. Already knew what he was say was gonna say.
• 'Can you cuddle me until it's stops'
• Ugh! She has a job, dang it. She can't coax him everytime he has a self-inflicted stomachache. Marie swung open the door. Surprisingly, she saw a glorious sight. Her boyfriend was laying on the bed. Sweating, face twisted with agony, and his shirt was missing. She was in awe, BUT, remembered she was mad at him.
• "So,"
• She said, crossing her arms.
• "What's wrong?"
• Her tone was stiff and irritated. She wanted to make sure Hayden knew she wasn't falling for his "distressed" act. Either he didn't notice or he was purposely ignoring it, cause he groaned really dramatically.
• "I need your help."
• Hayden said softly. Marie scoffed.
• "Why Hayday?"
• She said, slowly approaching the bed.
• "Is it because somebody went back to the Sugar and spice when I wasn't looking?"
• She questioned, slowly crawling towards the blonde. Fear crept into him. Not only is the love of his life calling him out, but he could feel alot of stirring in his lower intestines. Like something was bubbling up real bad. He opened his mouth to explain, but she wasn't done talking.
• "And ate 5 bite sized cakes instead of 2?"
• She laid down, pressing her body against his.
• "Is that why?"
• Hayden sighed, feeling defeated. Marie wasn't a detective for no reason. But maybe he hasn't lost quite yet. He wrapped his arms around her neck and smirked.
• "That's my Enola Holmes."
• His girlfriend pouted, but still laid down in the crook of neck.
• "I told you, I like Sherlock more."
• He giggles and settles into a more comfortable position, moving Marie around as well. This might work. She's way calmer than five seconds ago. Just a few more sweet sentences and a shoulder massage, and he's in the clear!
• Grrrggg...
• Suddenly, his stomach grumbled. His eyes shot open. Crap, he forgot about the commotion from earlier!
• GrrRrrggg...!
• Once again, his stomach voiced another rumbly complaint. He looked around. Maybe he could grab a pillow or...no, Marie's on him. She's calm right now and he wants to keep it that way. His stomach began to grumble more.
• Rrrrwwllll...! GrrURRRglll...!
• He groaned, covering his burning face. Why were 5 LITTLE cakes causing such a ruckus? It felt and sounded like a UFC fight was starting in there. A dull pain hit, waking up from his thoughts. Hayden looked down, feeling distraught. It was Marie! Her extra weight was driving guts insane. Ahh, what should he do!?
• The brunette, on the other hand, snickered. She knew Hayday's stomach was getting worse because she on it. And she didn't plan on moving either. If he doesn't wanna take care of his stomach, fine. But she's not helping with the aftermath.
• GrRRRggg~!
• Shit...! Not only is this embarrassing, but its really starting to hurt too. It felt like everything he ate earlier was clumping together and bubbling. Like his intestines were going on strike or something.
• RrrRummmble~!
• Dang and it's cramping up! Hayden squirmed. His stomach was going crazy! In the midst of his suffering, the sickee looked down at his girlfriend. (Who looked extremely peaceful and not suffering at all)
• "Marie,"
• "Mm?"
• Hayden bit his lip, stopping a pain groan exiting his lips. Man, she had to move. Just off the bubbliest area.
• "Scoot up for me?"
• He asked, with puppy dog eyes. Marie smiled and complied. BUT, she sat up too. On his aching stomach. Rambunctious growls erupted from his intestines. What? He hasn't learned his lesson yet.
• GrrrOOOalll~! RrrrRrrr~!
• "Godammit, Marie..."
• Now he couldn't even coax his stomach! Or at least move into a better position. His girlfriend snickered and bounced a bit, rocking the content of his stomach around.
• RRRRG~!
• "Mar-"
• •°Urp!°•
• A burp forced it's way out. He covered his mouth and looked down. Gas bubbled up quickly and slowly...
• GRRRMMMBLLLL~!
• It erupted. Hayden gripped his girlfriend's shoulder as his midsection growled fiercely. For the love of- he couldn't do this anymore! The roaring guts, the embarrassment, the sudden gassiness. All of it was WAY past overdue. He just wanted it to stop.
• "Baby..."
• Marie paused, looking down at him unbothered. Hayden thought about next sentence carefully. (The room would've been silent, if his stomach wasn't still rumbling up a storm)
• "I'll be more responsible with what I eat, okay?"
• The black haired girl, raised an eyebrow.
• "Really?"
• He nodded.
• "Feeling like this sucks."
• As if on cue, his stomach rumbled loudly.
• Urrrrggg...!
• A burp traveled up his throat. But, he swallowed it back down, resulting in another upset rumble.
• RrrRRRrrr...burrrblll~!
• Hoo boy. Marie kissed his forehead and ran her fingers down his long hair.
• "What am I gonna do with you?"
• Hayden blinked innocently.
• "Cuddle me?"
• His gal burst out laughing.
• "Sure, Hayday."
• She hopped off of him.
• "But first, lemme get something to settle your guts."
• "You sound like a garbage disposal."
• RRRGG~! grrrwlll...!
• He was hearing more coffee maker, but a garbage disposal is accurate too. He hugged his rumbling middle.
• "Touche, babe, touche."
Kehehehe! Not bad for my first belly rumbling fic. I already really like these twos relationship. A flirt and a grouch. Next tale comes out Tuesday!
(And shout out and apology to @ymmyomm If you want these dividers removed, I'll do it with no fuss)
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