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(For my followers, this is not the big story that I've been working on, that is coming soon. This is something I came up with in the meantime) I am an eproctophile, a lover of flatulence. Yes, you read that right. In a world where flatulence is often seen as crude and embarrassing, I stand proud as an eproctophile who views farts as a beautiful and natural part of living. I love to smell farts, to listen to the sounds, and to feel the warmth and vibrations. They bring me great joy and comfort, and I'm not ashamed to admit that. There are others out there like me, who have been made to feel ashamed of their desires. We are often labeled as freaks or perverts, but I reject those labels. We are simply individuals who have found beauty in the bodies natural functions. I am not ashamed of my love for farts, and I refuse to be shunned by society's stigma. For too long, people like me have been ridiculed and shamed for finding beauty in something that is natural and universal. But no more.

Multiple groups of researchers were intrigued by the notion that children are deeply connected to their mother on an emotional and physical level. They wanted to see if there were any health benefits to allowing children to connect with their mother in a more unassuming way. So they embarked on an extensive study that involved parent and child interviews, as well as long-term follow-ups to measure any beneficial effects. One of the most interesting results of the study was the idea that smelling and enjoying their mother’s fart was essential in forming a closer bond between a mother and her child. It was theorized that the smell of a mother’s flatulence was a comfort factor that helped the child learn to trust and love their mother even in small, seemingly insignificant ways. The study found that children who could frequently smell and enjoy their mother’s farts had improved emotional stability, better memory recall, higher self-esteem, as well as greater success in their academic

Over the fall, I did a bunch of psychedelic drugs and explored farts and my fart fetish in a spiritual manner. Here are the things i wrote down while tripping or from the aftermath of a trip: Symbolically, flatulence could be viewed as the release of stagnant or blocked energy within the body. The harmonious flow of energy is essential for overall well-being, and bodily functions may be seen as a reflection of this flow. The sound of flatulence, considered in certain esoteric contexts, might be seen as a form of vibrational resonance. Different vibrations affect consciousness, and the sound could be symbolic of harmonizing with universal frequencies. The act of smelling farts could be seen as an energetic exchange. The inhalation of scents can be seen as a way of absorbing energy or vibrations, and the experience of smelling farts could be a subtle form of energetic interaction. Farting could be seen as a form of non-verbal communication influencing social dynamics. Pheromones, being chemical messengers, can convey subtle information about an individual, potentially impacting how others perceive and interact with them. Embracing the scent of farts can be seen as an act of acceptance. It symbolizes the ability to embrace and purify oneself by acknowledging and releasing what may be perceived as undesirable energies. Smelling farts may bring a person closer to their primal, animalistic nature. Reconnecting with these roots can foster a deeper understanding of the interconnectedness between humans and the natural world, emphasizing the oneness of all life. Farts could be associated with the flow of subtle energy throughout the body. The release of gasses may be considered a form of energy release or movement within this framework. Smelling farts might be seen as participating in a process of purification. The act of smelling such scents could be considered a form of releasing or clearing stagnant energy, promoting a sense of well-being. Smelling farts might be seen as a way to intuitively perceive and interpret the energetic state of individuals, fostering a deeper understanding of one another. Farts have vibrational frequencies that can resonate with the energetic frequencies of individuals. Fart sounds carry a distinct vibrational frequency that resonates with the energies of the universe. Listening attentively creates an energetic resonance. The unique frequencies within fart sounds synchronize with brainwaves, inducing altered states of consciousness in some individuals. Souls may seek unique experiences to explore and express individuality. Eproctophilia as a desire could signify a need to delve into unconventional aspects of personal identity and sexuality, embracing the distinctive and diverse ways individuals connect with their own bodies and desires. Eproctophilia may be chosen as a means for the soul to confront and overcome societal stigma and judgment. By navigating through experiences that challenge conventional norms, the soul can develop resilience, self-empowerment, and the ability to live authentically in the face of external opinions. Eproctophilia, is a pathway for exploring the various sensations, emotions, and energies associated with intimate connections, fostering a deeper understanding of the spiritual dimensions within physical experiences. The soul might choose preferences like eproctophilia as a means of contributing to the broader evolution of human consciousness. By participating in experiences that challenge societal norms, the soul plays a role in expanding collective perspectives, promoting acceptance, and fostering a more inclusive understanding of human sexuality. The soul might choose eproctophilia as part of a transformative journey. Engaging with desires often considered unconventional can catalyze personal growth, encouraging the soul to transcend limitations, confront biases, and develop a more expansive and spiritually aligned perspective on the human experience.

Hello, I just made this account today to share some stories about my life and my fart fetish. I was reading stories about peoples real life fart experiences and figured I would share some of my own. For as long as I can remember I've been attracted to farts. Some of my earliest memories involve my mother. I'm pretty sure she is the one who gave me this fetish. She is tall and thin with brown hair and a nice round butt. She rips farts all the time, and BOY do they stink. They burn your nose they're so bad. But for some reason, I enjoy it. To this day every time i hear her fart i try to get close to her to smell it. One early memory I have is when my mom was putting when i was about 4 or 5, which would make my mom about 36 or 37. She was sitting on the side of my bed tucking me in, and as she stood up from my bed, she ripped a big fart right in my direction! It stunk really bad and I tried to pretend I didn't like it. My mom just laughed and kissed me goodnight before leaving my room.

This is the alternate ending of the story where our protagonist cums at the end rather than being denied! Contains: Mother/Son incestual themes, Face farting, Mouth farting All Characters are 18+ (The ending of the last story): “Ok ok, since you’ve gotten so good at soaking in my gas, and since I can tell that even the slightest touch to your dick is going to make you cum like you’ve never cum before, I have one last thing to tell you.” Jason listened intently. “If you can eat three of my farts in a row, I’ll make you cum.” Jason was not in the mood to argue about the legitimacy of this final challenge, so he confidently agreed. BORRRT Jason sucked the first fart out of her ass in record speed, sending it past his tongue and down into his digestive system where it would brew. “That’s one” she said. OORRRRRRMMPP A much larger fart came crashing into Jason’s mouth. This fart was so huge it was like a full course meal and Jason treated it as such, swallowing every ounce

Yes it's true this series is coming to a close, but I will definitely be writing more mother-dom stories! Also, this story ends with no cumming, but if enough people want an alternative ending where the victim DOES cum then I can happily oblige and make that ending. You know the drill: watch, favourite etc. Thanks! All Charaters Are 18+ Contains: Face Farts, Mouth Farts, Motherdom/Son, Edging, Denial This was music to Jason’s ears, all he wanted in life at this very moment was to cum. His dick had been teased for far too long and he would do anything for a release. His mother obviously sensed his excitement and laughed a little before knocking him down a peg. “Woah, that really got you going…but it’s not going to be as easy as you think sweetie.” That last part of the sentence mixed with her dominant cadence was ice cold. Jason gave her a groan of agony and impatience. “Calm down, as long as you do as I say you’re gonna get the biggest and best orgasm of your life.” Jason

What's up y'all! I've been away for a while, and that will not happen often but I'm back to posting consistantly. You know the drill: favourite, comment, etc. Thanks! All characters are 18+ Contains: Face Farting, Trickery, A little bonage (You'll get more of that in part 2, assuming this story does well enough for a part 2) Left: Emma Right: Maddy “Are you sure?” “Yes girl, I promise” Emma closed her eyes and took a deep breath as she clicked her mouse, submitting the answer C on her online science test. It was a subject Emma was far from confident about, but Maddy on the other hand was great at science, which is why when Emma found out about the test she had due at midnight tonight at the last second she instantly hit up her best friend to come over to her place and give her all the answers. Maddy was happy to oblige, driving over to Emma’s house right after their phone call. “Ok, here goes nothing” Emma said concerned as a dribble of sweat flowed down her forehead. She

This story is a reaction to the recent poll I did which had Mother vs Son as the most popular story premis. Also, I had seen a comment on one of my stories saying that they'd like to see longer stories, so here you are! I'm most likely not going to write the rest of my stories this long, but once in a while I might. Thank you all! Contains: Face farting, Mouth fart, Mother-son fart torture *THUMP* Jason was quickly woken with a loud bang, and the side of his head was ringing. He had such a deep sleep that he had forgotten where he was. His hearing and his vision were slowly coming back as he blinked a few times to ensure he stayed awake. The faint conversations around him, the balls of paper flying above him, and the screeching of tires reminded him that he dozed off on the bus on his way home from school. He must’ve rested his head on the window and fell asleep, of course, until the bus hit a speedbump and slammed his head into the window. This was his stop, it was time for Jason

Commission time! This one was a really great and simple concept and would be really easy to add on in the future if I ever do that! Be sure to Favorite and Watch me for more! Contains: Footfetish, Facesitting, Facefarting, Mouthfarting, Scat, Vomit, Spitting All characters are 18+ It was that time of year when days were getting shorter and the weather was getting cooler. Marie didn’t know too many people who enjoyed this awkward time of year when it was in the “in between” stages of weather, when it would be bright outside and within the blink of an eye nighttime was only a half hour away. Or how it would be warm and before you realize it, it would get so cold you would want to do nothing but stay inside. Marie normally hated this time of year and it would put her in a bad mood every single year, but not this time. This time, Marie was happy, and it was for a completely different reason than what anyone could have ever expected. “C’mon, c’moooon!” Marie stared eagerly at the clock,

My first commission! This will be my longest story to date and cover some topics that I don't normally write about. Regardless, it was fun to make and I might take more commissions after this! Remember to comment, favourite, and be sure to watch me for more stories soming soon! Thanks! Characters Patrick: Age 20, Main character and will take place from his POV mostly Emily: Age 19, Patrick's bratty younger sister Jessica: Age 22, Patrick's evil older sister Sophia: Age 45, Patrick's manipulative mother Charlotte: Age 42, Friend of Patrick's mother who fits into the DOM role a little too well Natalie: Age 40, Friend of Patrick's mother who is forced into a DOM role she didn't belong in Contains: Face farting, Mouth farting, Scat, Vomit, Sibling domination, Mother domination, General ass domination, Ballbusting All Characters are 18+ Mornings are never easy. Sleeping in an awkward position can give you aches all across your body, not getting enough hours can hinder your

It took me longer than I wanted to get to this part, I was busy these last few weeks as I was moving, but now that I'm settled into my new place I can get back on track to writing more stories! This part is relatively small and I treated it as a bridge to the next part of the story where I intend to make a much deeper chapter of the story! For anyone who doesn't know, mouth farts are my undisputed favorite kink, and this part is a mouth fart extravaganza! I hope you enjoy! Thanks! Contains: Mouthfarts All characters are 18+ The room was so silent, you could hear a pin drop. Jaws were to the floor, eyes were wide, and everyone was in shock. Everyone except Lily. Lily had just finished telling the story of her and her brother’s little episode they had in their kitchen a little over a week ago. A story of desperation, and humiliation, all because they didn’t want to wake their mother up. She left no detail behind as she described exactly what happened and how she felt while doing it.

Hey! Recently I chose a random watcher and wrote a story about their request and here it is! It's my longest story to date, so for those who really like to reas this one's for you. You know the drill at this point, let me know what you think and be sure to favourite it if you really enjot it. Thanks! Contains: Face Farting, Mouth Farting, Mother-son/Sister-brother, Incest themes (masturbation, cum ending) All characters are 18+ Premise by: colinmar “Alright, I’ll see you guys later!” A couple of fist bumps, and some screeching of tires later, Ethan was finally dropped off at his house. He loved to hang out with his friends, he did it as much as he could. Something magical happens whenever he indulges with his friends, it’s almost like all of his problems are put on hold while he can party and have the time of his life. He made his way up to the front of his house reminiscing on the energetic night he had just finished, and while he did manage to get his mind off his