A guy discovered a new world! The feederism world! Not only did he discovered it, but he encountered many feedees. Who will he choose as his one only feedee?

Rhonda contends with some big poopy accidents and the aftermath. I wrote the second part of this story as a continuation to the story 'My First Time', posted anonymously on a fetish newsgroup way back in 1996. There will likely not be any further parts to Rhonda's story, unless enough people request it.

Art cover Credit: @theCecilz Warning: this story will contain implied 50 % visible scat, farting and peeing. This story is intended for people who have a fetish for farting and scat. Otherwise this fanfic is intended for the fart fetish community who are interested in seeing vtubers.

My friends poop story's

My last one got removed~ Just a cute chubby girl like really enjoys growing bigger.

Warning: this book will contain stories that are considered to be erotic. This book is compromised of stories that were made by a fantastic and talented short story writer on deviantart.com named BlueberryJanelle. It is a collection of expansion stories comprised of either ass expansions, hourglass expansions, blueberry expansions (which are her specialties, as well as her favorite type of expansion), and finally my favorite fetish type of expansion, breast expansion. The stories will be carried out by several of BlueberryJanelle's original characters. BlueberryJanelle's characters: Janelle (Herself). Sabrina. Kylie. Jess. Pandora. Katrina. Clara. https://www.deviantart.com/blueberryjanelle

An ordinary shift at the supercenter becomes extraordinary as Beth, full of anticipation and four days worth of poop, plays a daring and thrilling game of control and her secret desires fulfilled.

Camille, a delivery driver, is desperate to poop while making her round of deliveries, bringing unintended yet pleasureful consequences. This story was based on a TikTok that I saw recently of a delivery driver who nearly poops herself while dropping off a package and thought it would make the perfect panty-pooping story (with my usual embellishments, of course).

Stella gets dropped off at her volunteer job at a daycare. When she walks in, it's surprisingly quiet and she can't see any kids. She walks to the main office to see her new boss waiting for her. "Hello! Um, where-" Stella tries to ask before a quiet sound interrupts her. She swears she sees a gas fill the room. She half falls, half sits on the floor. The last thing she sees before it all goes black is her boss' nametag. Moss. This book will be a furry book. Ears, tails, paws, and such will be mentioned. If you don't like, don't read. If you do like, I hope you enjoy.