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This was waiting to happen all day. It was slow and I choked on it a lot. I don’t know if you’ll be able to identify all the sounds my stomach and throat were doing.

Anyway, I think no one actually reads the story I write on each audio so let’s simplify it, there you go.

It was raining by the way. It’s audible sometimes

I forgot. If you wanna see the aftermath, keep reading :)

Audio from the other night. Vom starts about a minute in, but i like the ambiance of the whole thing :) story below

Not too great. Thought my stomach was upset due to nerves but I realized it's more likely the stomach flu.

I had just eaten a meal but after a while I felt that I needed to vomit so I went and got ready by the toilet. I vomited a good bit here, needed to help myself out a few times throughout so I could keep going. Right after I cleaned up I felt more coming and got to the toilet quick to let a little more out.

first ever emeto video, sorry if the camera unfocuses or floats to the side! ive never filmed while puking before so i have a lot to learn 😅

I imagine someone going to the doctor (better: a friend who is medically trained) because they are feeling unwell. They just have this lingering nausea and pain in their stomach and they ask to be checked over.

So, the medical professional asks them to lay down flat on their back and starts to feel their stomach and ask them questions. At one point, they press into the stomach with their fingertips, and they do this in a quite firm way. They warn beforehand that this could be a bit uncomfortable, but none of them is expecting what happens next.

Maybe the sickie is emetophobic, which is why they were desperate enough to call their friend who’s a med student or something.

I was in my underwear fresh out of the shower. I was swallowing like crazy. I wanted to try sitting to see if it would help, so I sat on my bed. I grabbed my puke bucket because I felt entirely out of control of my body. It was when I was laying propped up on my left side that I retched. It came out in a deep guttural burp that sent the taste of my dinner into my mouth. ‘Fuck,’ I thought.

I sat up and puked into the clear container. I don’t remember walking to the toilet while puking into the bucket, but I did. After brief contemplation, I switched to the toilet between heaves. More and more kept coming up. I lost my entire dinner. At the end, I’d feel a bit better after a retch, but then I’d spit and feel slime clinging to my tongue, and then I’d retch again. Now that it’s over with, I am very tired.