Guys I'm so sleepy and I'm about 2 die but i have to get this out before i do: i am so exceptionally brainrotted about vampires rn. Stuffed belly vampires...vampires who have overindulged...sick vampires...vampires with tummy aches...vampires who have consumed "bad" blood...and yknow what? Whumping vampires bc it's SOOOOO EASY. I have a group of vampire OCs rn that I've written some kink porn of that i rly wanna post somewhere but obviously I'll have to censor their names or something....let me know if you're interested in overfull farting sick vampires ok goodnight lala

Ayo is this thing on???

Okay but I love people who are super vocal when desperate. Like someone who's eaten or taken something that's just tearing up their tummy, filling it up with horrible cramps and nasty farts they can barely hold back, who have their arms wrapped around their middle and can't stop moving around, squirming, shifting, rocking; they puff out little moans, whimpers, swallowing thickly and loudly, letting out shaky sighs, breathing so heavily as their gas presses urgently against the exit.

Imagine sitting next to ur fav and all of a sudden their belly lets out a loud, powerful rumble and they place their hand over it, frowning in discomfort, before they blast a huge disgusting fart into their seat, their expression relaxing as they give a dopey smile and sigh in relief (meanwhile all you can do is cling to their side, blushing and squirming, trying to squeeze more farts out of their bubbly belly 🥴🥴 (and they encourage you by pulling you in closer for a tight cuddle, petting your head and giggling 🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴))

Once again back on my typical shit of imagining someone holding and hugging me tight against their burbly gassy tummy while they vibrate me with farts and burps 🥺 like i wanna be surrounded by them like a blanket, using their body as one big pillow, all warm and cozy while their gas bubbles out of them shamelessly and I grind and whimper against them hhrhbdbdb

Uncontrollable burping 😳 being so gassy your fav can feel the air pressing against their lungs and making their chest hurt, big belches rumbling up and out of them at the slightest movement, over and over again until the point of near nausea; helplessly laying back with a hand on their queasy stomach as they pat their chest and erupt with thunderous burps, tongue hanging out of their mouth with each one while drool flies out around their lips 🥴

As much as I post about gross and extreme stuff...I also like the concept of someone just being comfortably stuffed. Their belly gurgling contentedly, they're so sleepy from fullness that they can hardly keep their eyes open. No cramps, no terrible belly ache (even though 💦), just reclined back on their bed, slipped into a very deep sleep as their tummy noisily digests while you're using it as a pillow. Maybe they partially wake up every so often just to let out some gas, small deep burps or ultra-relieving bursts of farts muffled into the mattress that make them sigh and drift back off pleasantly. Maybe they even let out a few little farts in their sleep as well, which makes you blush and smile and nuzzle your face further into their active, rumbling tummy, stroking it with your hands. I just love the thought of a full, content, digesting belly, pushing their massive meal through their insides, and it's such a taxing job for their belly that they can't possibly stay awake. Yawning, eyelids drooping, pants unbuttoned, a hand placed right over the top of their round stomach as it just works away all that food....🥺

Mmnnnggh now thinking of someone who doesn't get to eat a lot at all finally being put in a situation where they are offered food. It's small, maybe a sandwich or a biscuit or something, and they're so eager to finally eat that they take it and wolf it down. The downside is that their tummy is so not used to having food in it, even something like the average ham sandwich is something it struggles to take in and digest. Their stomach starts to rumble and gurgle after the first few bites, and in the short couple of minutes it took for them to finish, they are stuffed full from just that tiny meal. There's a growing ache right between their ribs already, and they can't help the burps that escape their mouth as they try to find some relief. They lay back, rubbing the tight knot that is their stomach, as their eyes droop shut. Visually, they're definitely don't look full, but they sure do feel like it; their body is clearly trying and struggling to adjust to what they ate, punctuated by their shallow panting and sinched brows. You join them by letting them lay between your legs, their head on your chest, as you move their hands away from their tummy and begin to gently rub it yourself, trying to get their digestion going more smoothly and coaxing gassy belches from their tiny, stuffed tummy, along with moans of approval (and pleasure).