Donāt know if Iāve said this, but I have a Twitter/X account, too.
I yap ALOT on there, like way more than I do here. If you like me enough on this blog, check me out over there <3
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@the-second-twin
Donāt know if Iāve said this, but I have a Twitter/X account, too.
I yap ALOT on there, like way more than I do here. If you like me enough on this blog, check me out over there <3
(This is kinda like my signature photo to use lol)

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Made my own chart and I want to yap about it. Thank you to @blushfant for inspiring this.
RWBY BOYFRIENDS (..concerning farts)
This tier list is under the impression of the more well-known RWBY boys already being partnered with you. So here we go, tier by tier.
The Neighbor Downstairs | Chapter Preview | TW Below
Link to chapter, read tags for warnings.
Sub Male farter x Dom Female sniffer
TW: Non-con recording, stalking kinda? and just perving behavior.
Read this and it was actually so good
The Neighbor Downstairs | Chapter Preview | TW Below
Link to chapter, read tags for warnings.
Sub Male farter x Dom Female sniffer
TW: Non-con recording, stalking kinda? and just perving behavior.
sandwiched betwen two massive asses while they fart
I have a work ready to be released with this premise to anyone who likes my writing

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THE CAPTAINāS SMELLY RIGHT HAND (ROWANOA ZORO)
Finished a One-shart/quick fic and am just gonna upload it here. You and Zoro are trapped in a locker and Zoro is ready to burst from all the food he ate the previous night.
Contains: Farting, Pooping, Messing someone elseās pants, cumming, Guy on Guy action, First Person POV.
Itās also on my AO3, where you can more fics. Hope you enjoy!
NOOO I DON'T WANT TO WRITE FLUFF BUT I DONT KNOW HOW MANY MORE WAYS I CAN DESCRIBE FARTS
LAST PART OF CHARACTERS THAT I NEED TO SIT ON MY FACE! (maybe..) ((no yeah, this is it.))
Like the last posts, these are all characters that I feel either have a nice butt, great farts, or both. I also find it hard to draft ideas for these characters that seem satisfying and refuse to go forward without it. These are the last few guys, so enjoy the fact that ITS ALL OVER.
Rodrick Heffley and Brad Buttowksi - To be their little brothers. I donāt think Rodrick has ever farted in media but I know heās a butt bully. But maybe heās too cool for that. Nah⦠heās just cruel enough actually. (Also, Greg. Mind you, I was as old the actor was when I made this observation: He has a surprisingly nice ass! And weāve both aged, heās good looking and I know that butt hasnāt gone away. I need those farts, too.) The clip below speaks for itself. Literally a tear-jerker and Iām sure, in this universe, he can rip ones like that on a whim, because heās the evil and nasty big brother. Kick, Iāll take your place and spend the day rage baiting Brad to get him to dutch oven me. Wow, thatād be crazy. Maybe heād even go as far as doing it bare-assed and directly in someoneās mouth. Much to think about.
Characters That Need To Sit On My Face Right Now , Pt III
A list of characters that Iām sure have a nice butt and/or has massive farts that I need to be sat on my face immediately and for some reason canāt find a story idea for. You can also find the original, haphazard first version of this thread on my Twitter(X). Hope you enjoy the ride.
A-Train and Black Noir from The Boys TV Series - Wow, wow, wow, such beautiful men. Weāre all familiar with speedsters having high metabolism so theyāre likely really gassy and I bet thats true for Reggie (thats his name right? Again, I donāt watch a lot of these shows, but wherever thereās a big assed man, Iāll be lurking.) I actually donāt think that his butt is padding on the suit, I think thats just the actor naturally⦠which is⦠oh, wow. Black Noir II⦠just sit down and let rip whenever you want you handsome man.
Step-Dad's Helper
My mom remarried just before I became a senior in high school so even though I wasn't happy about their divorce or the idea of a ānew dad ", I also felt that, fuck,Ā I'm 18 so I don't have to care about him or even pretend like he's an authority. I guess I was being rude at first because the more I got to know my mom's boyfriend Darren, then āmy fiance, Darrenā then āmy new husbandā and āyour stepdadā, he seemed like a pretty decent guy. He towered over us and was bulking and stocky from years of construction for his main gig of flipping cheap houses around the city. Most men towered over me; scrawny, long brown hair, glasses, dorky and quiet. Darren had a hearty laugh and a warm face and a fun sense of humor, the one thing I'll add is that his humor often got immature. He would make comments about his heavy sweating and stink after a long day of work, or joke about how gassy foods would make him, from burping very loud after dinner if Mom wasn't around, or looking at a Mexican restaurant menu on his phone and showing it to me saying, āyou know this is just going to be fuel for my Fart Factory later.ā
Every comment about his gas made me tense up before laughing. No one knew about my fart fetish, or the disgusting fantasies Iāve had for men like Darren to use his large butt to dominate me and smother me and force me to smell his farts. And Iād love every second of it. But of course these were all just masturbation fantasies, so I always forgot to react naturally with an immature laugh whenever Darren would tease me.
It started off pretty light, those jokes about his Fart Factory or how the gas bill was going to go up this month⦠and when Mom was around he had no problem lifting a leg and letting it rip trying to make it echo through the house. I'd always laugh with him if I could hear it to show him that I approved, and then I would spend the next couple hours thinking about the sound and wishing I could have smelt it or at least have recorded it.
Whenever mom was out and it was just the two of us, he got a little more personal with his jokes. I'd be watching TV and suddenly I would hear and maybe even feel hot air farting over the back of my head. He loved sneaking his butt up against the back of the headrest and farting into my hair like that because it always made me jump. I laughed as the stink clouded over me and it made me start to cough. It was nasty from the three egg omelets he always made for breakfast for himself. And I secretly quietly took sniffs as he left at my face and said something like "there's more of that came fromā.
Or I'd be in my room on my laptop and he'd walk by my open door and pause to fart just so I could hear it. more often than not he would stick his butt into the room and let rip and then giggle like a child as he rushed away. He had no idea that he was driving me crazy seeing his ass in gray sweatpants going commando (āI always let my boys go freeā he told me while scratching his balls through the sweatpants)
And then it got more severe as our time together grew longer and longer, because it was the summer before my senior year where I hadn't got an internship or job or anything and wasn't sure what to do because I needed to have summer money. So my mom suggested that I go work with Darren and he'd pay me under the table (more than minimum wage). So I thought, shit, ok.
Well, going with him to help him flip houses and I guess learn some of the trade, all meant that I would have to spend hours with him in the early morning traffic going out to our workplace, and that meant about an hour and a half of his non-stop morning farts filling the car. After every third or fifth fart heād have to open the window, laughing at how bad the stink was as his gas collected. I laughed too, and begged him to stop or control himself, but he and I both knew that wasn't going to happen. I was most terrified that he would notice my pitched tent poking up my jeans. I was embarrassed at the idea of being so turned on by my new stepdad, let alone because his non-stop gasā¦
And I didn't have to rely on memory of the morning car parts alone, because when we were working in the house, he would often bring his ass close to me when I was in a confined space and let rip. I'd look up and see your feet away his large butt stretching against his denim while the sound of his fart ripping tore through and hit my ears. and I would always laugh and my heart would pound because I knew that his disgusting cloud was going to fall over me any moment
Over that summer, he didn't mind getting closer and closer. We'd be walking upstairs with me behind him and he'd stop and let rip right in my face, which always shocked me and made my heart jump with excitement as I forced myself to laugh off the latest gas blast. Following him up the stairs I had to breath in his butt funk, which made my knees week. It was rank with eggs, beans, his typical breakfast burrito order.Ā
And once as I was bent on my hands and knees to set up the paint roller, I felt him press up against my left shoulder slowly, and I turned to see his massive backside eating my entire shoulder and sinking against me and warming up my left arm
āDon't want to scare you, but this is going to be a big one and I want it to vibrate for youā
And before I could even react to such a hot statement, I felt his butt slowly purr out a deep bassy fart into my shoulder and it kept going for a while, and I held my breath and didn't say anything as I tried to discreetly sniff the rancid air that was filling this corner of the room.
It lasted maybe 15 seconds but from down there it may as well have been 5 minutes straight. HeĀ didn't laugh at first, and I realized that we were in an awkward moment of silence, so I let out a little laugh, which helped him slowly build up to his normal chuckle. He knew that he'd crossed a line, but because I laughed along it was okay, and that meant that I could expect more vibrations against my body.
He didn't have too many farts on our way back home that night, but when I got into bed I couldn't stop touching myself at the memory of feeling his ass press up against me like thatā¦
Then maybe a week later, after more instances of him using my back when I was crouched on the ground, feeling the vibrations in my shoulder blades⦠or times when heād say āHey can you give me a hand?ā and held his out so when I reached to return the shake, heād pull my hand up against the seat of his pants and rip a gnarly one against my palmā¦or the times Iād be on the ground again and Iād feel him fart into my hair or some other exposed part of me (āYouāre the perfect Gas Muffler!)... After a full week of fart humor, we had a Fourth of July party where he drank a lot of beer and promised to sleep-in most of the next day.Ā
Mom was out, and I found him lying on the guest bed wearing something that shocked me. It was a pair of dark Navy briefs but the seat of them had been ripped and a large hole exposed the lower half of my step dad's hairy thick ass. He bent his knee up a bit in his sleep so I could peer into his crack and get a glimpse of his hole buried in thick hair.
I thought I was going to faint. I quickly took my phone out and snapped a picture knowing that I was going to use it over and over again in the next few weeks. I had no idea of course how right I was going to beĀ
āAdmiring the fart window, huhā
āI-,ā I blurted out before shutting up. And then I forgot⦠How stupid of me⦠part of the bedās design included a mirror along the headboard, and since he was sleeping on his stomach he could see me through the mirror, eagerly taking a photo of his naked ass the second I could.
āYep I thought the fabric kept getting in the way so I cut it up to let my farts go free,ā he stuck his finger up into his ass crack to give it a good long scratch. I watched him bring the finger up to his nose and he sucked it down, āMhm, pretty rank.ā
He laughed and looked up at me through the mirror. I didn't know what to do or say, and I froze up as if I were still a kid feeling guilty about being caught doing something bad.Ā
Then he pushed out a loud fart that made me jolt.
PPRTPRTPRPTRPTPP
āWell what do you think he asked how did you rate that Ripper?ā he asked after laughing at his own butt.
ā... a 9 out of 10ā
Ā āWhat? Why not 10?ā
ā...cuz I didn't get a chance to smell it, so you know the sounds and length were pretty good but-,ā I tried to sound like I was joking.
The pause made me feel sick. I shouldnāt have said that. But he broke the silence and said āwon't get your nose in it right now and give me the right ratingā
I hesitated at first, but I leaned in and sniffed the air closer toward his butt, my heart pounding and my dick raising because the stink was bad. Reeking from hot dogs and beerā¦
Ā āokay 10 out of 10, thatās bad,ā
āI think I got another lined upā¦ā he scratched his hairy cheek, pulling back and flashing me more of his crack in the process.Ā
āCan I-,ā I blurred it out before I could stop myself, ācan I stick my nose into the fart window?ā
A long pause which made me feel like I shouldn't have asked that, but I saw a smile grew and he started to laugh and say āitās your funeral.ā
So I got down onto the bed and locked eyes with his ass crack as I slowly brought myself forward into the heat of the leftover fart vapors spewed around. His legs were warm and hairy and soft, and as I got closer to the fart window of his underwear, I thought I was going to come. So close his ass smelled rank, holding in all of yesterdayās sweat and grime, being churned up by revolting ass blasts. My heart was pounding in my ears and I stared at his ass afraid of what was about to happen.
He said ādidn't you want your nose in?ā and he reached his hand back and pulled at one of his large cheeks, flashing me is deep brown asshole in the middle of a nest of black ass crack hair
āIt stinks really bad,ā
He laughed at me, āJust like it should, now get in there Iām about to burst,ā
I thought I was going to pass out, this felt like a bizarre dream that Iād wake up from any second now and be disappointed that it was all fake. I thought there was nothing real about this except using the memory of this vivid dream to jerk off to. But it was real, and the stink was making my nose burn.Ā
That didn't stop me and I sunk my face into his sweaty hairy ass crack and pressed my nose up into his gross asshole.
āI'm going to make this vibrate for you okay,ā he grabbed the back of my head and before I could react
RPTRPTRPTPRTPRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP
He let out his immature childish bullying laugh while his hands clawed into my hair to force my nose deeper up his disgusting fart hole. I gagged and sputtered in the rancid stink and my hands came up to try and pull out his wrist, but then I dropped them and instead pulled it his cheeks to get in some fresh air I had to take deep sniffs through my nose because my mouth was getting stuffed with his gooch chair. I moaned into it as I took deep sniffs of less concentrated fart. I thought my eyes were rolling back into my skull because I had already begun to cum. I clawed and squeezed his cheeks and smothered my face into his dank stink trench while hot cum shot through my underwear. I couldn't believe I did something so disgusting, and I closed my eyes and nuzzled my nose into his butthole, taking slower breaths.
āI knew you're a little pig boyā he said, āI knew you loved my farts. I want you to keep sampling my brew every day from now on. Up close and personal, since youāre the only other one whoād appreciate it as much as me. Do you like the sound of that? Little Pigboy?ā
I moaned into his butt cheeks and my hands slowly rubbed his skin. There is no point in lying, I didn't want my nose to leave his putrid fart hole.
And so the rest of the summer he had a lot of fun finding different ways to get my nose into his butthole. We'd stop for a quick breakfast at McDonald's and after he gobbled down his McMuffin and hash browns, he'd urge me to go to the bathroom with him so he could unload a bit of morning gas.
He leaned against the sink and pushed out his big jeans coated butt out, waiting for me to either bend over to get near him from the back or from the side. I often like to go from the side because it was easier to get my face deep in there and soak in the brunt of this morning gas.
āUgh this is fucking sick,ā I pulled away because his ass was too ripe.
āCāmon piggy, I know youāre hungry.ā
This felt filthy. But I couldnāt stop smiling and dove back in for more. I love his stink.Ā
And if we were sitting in traffic, and he felt like he had a big one to rip, he'd spread his legs a little bit and tell me to get right up into the seat. Iād make sure no one was looking and then I'd dip down and shove my face into his crotch get my nose between is jeans and the seat fabric, getting ready to suck up another rancid fart the heat of the air made me gag deep into the pleather, but he didn't have to worry about the steering wheel so he used his hands to hold my head down and force me to suck in very very slowly.
And at the house, just the two of us, every single time he had to rip he would call out āOh Sniffie!ā and I would have to drop what I was doing and sprint over to him and get my nose up his hole as fast as possible. He'd always be in a position with his knees bent and his ass sticking out so that I could die of and slide on my knees to slam my face into his butt and get bombarded with long and loud gas blast that vibrated my nose and shook my head
If we were taking a break and drinking water or a beer in the living room, he'd have me lay on top of a sleeping bag and pillow on the ground so that he could crouch over and use my face as his seat while he drank his beer. Even if he didn't have gas, I got to enjoy just relaxing time with my face smothered by his cheeks and sniffing the hot denim fabric for his sweat. But of course he usually did have gas, and so he would slowly fill my lungs with awful silent and deadly farts. In the privacy of a sleeping bag I would rub one out and I'd hear him chuckle as he'd watch the bag go up and down.
His favorite thing to do would be to have his ass say good night. That is right as he was going to go to bed he would come into my room, without knocking, and rush over to grab the back of my head and shove my nose into his boxers, or more often, into the open fart window underwear, and destroy my lungs with another noxious blast to say good night and he would grind my face in his crack and wiggle his hips around with a loud cartoonish kissing sounds.
In the morning, if we had to leave early, he made sure that the first thing I saw was his bare asshole and right as I'd open my eyes and see the large naked ass in front of me, it would let out the loud fart that would shake up my ears and make me start to gag on his rancid air.
āMorning sniffy, gotta get dressed,ā
And Iād pull myself up and kisses naked ass , āgood morning⦠is today going to stink?ā
āit's going to fucking reek.ā
After he stepped out, I quickly masturbated in excitement knowing that my nose was going to be overwhelmed today because he told me he wanted to get a chorizo and egg sandwich and beans for breakfast from the Mexican place near the house. I quickly came and then got dressed for another long, stinking day of work.

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RWBY Fart Chart!
Check out my explanations here:
https://deviantart.com/biushfantasies/art/RWBY-Fart-Femdom-Tier-Lists-Part-I-1345449940
Hey guys! Spent some free time making some RWBY ass-related tier lists... Like ya do...
Let me know what you think in the comments! I have reasons for every answer below the lists... Let's debate!
Booty kisses for all the RWBY girls š
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This is great. I want to make one of all the boys
I've always had the headcanon that the X-Men have farting competitions when there are no women around. A competition to find out who can rip the best fart without having to shit themselves. Grrrfff I wish I could be the judge of those competitions... š¤¤
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More gassy Gambit
It looks like someone had an accident,,
Characters That Need To Sit On My Face Right Now , Pt II
A list of characters that Iām sure have a nice butt and/or has massive farts that I need to be sat on my face immediately. You can also find the original, haphazard first version of this thread on my Twitter(X). Hope you enjoy the ride.
Javi and Luke from TWDG - If you payed attention, Javi actually has a nice butt, and so does Luke. Theyāre both SO handsome to me, especially Javi (Iām actually drooling just looking at him, Iām ashamed to say) To make matters worse (way better for me tho) theyāre barely able to take showers/groom themselves. Sweat, hair, and a little bit of grime galore! IāM ON MY KNEES SOMEONE BRING THESE MEN TO ME!!!

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Characters That Need To Sit On My Face Right Now , Pt I (?)
These are a bunch of characters that I donāt have a story idea for just yet, or just find really attractive and want to talk about the movement of their bowels and how I think itād be like. You can find the first version of this thread on my Twitter(X), as well.
Carlos Oliveira - We all know itās hairy. We all know heās sweaty regardless of if he wears deodorant. And heās generally just a cool and handsome guy. I need him to suffocate me right after a mission underneath his plush butt.
A little tmi, a little gross, a little cringe, but-
With this heat, my ass has been getting swampy every single time I have to go out and today I had to fart and take a dump so bad and the whole time I was just thinking thereās probably a pretty gross and horny person whoād like to eat my sweaty butt and just swallow everything that comes out of me, and Iād honestly love that.
To whoever that is, I will find you one day. On the hottest day after eating the greasiest food, Iām sitting on your face, hard. Please lick me clean and lick me good.