What's Up, Little Dude? (Part Two)

It _feels_ like i should vomit again. “we have a reservation at 10:30, so you got an hour. they make a great breakfast burrito.” shane stops in the doorway. “i’ll see you downstairs, dekk.”

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The Darkness Calls Part 1

An hour passed of him just vomiting at the taste. every time he vomited i couldn't stop giggling.

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Private Club

She glanced down and saw her bulging belly.** **"krystal, you can vomit into the toilet and then take a warm shower,"** **pauline informed her friend.

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Kinktober 2018 Day 20: Emeto

Today, one of the options was "emeto" which i had never heard of before, but it turns out it's a vomit fetish. well, here i am, writing a fic about vomiting. i don't think its too sexy, though.

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The Gift (Part 2)

The smell finally became too much for otis to bear and he vomited straight into the toilet, adding his lunch to the many pieces of crap already floating. when otis was finished puking the robotic arm sharply yanked his boxers up even higher.

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Guy's Night Alone

"come on barf, live a little. you want me to entertain you right? then hop on." garth took another look down the long slope before swallowing a little. "i....don't...." "are you turning into a coward barf?" humphrey said mockingly.

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Happy Birthday

After they tossed the pants to the side, he kneeled, covering his groin as a young boy is wont to do in front of an audience, but still looking close to vomiting again. thankfully, nothing was left to vomit. "alright, josh.

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Muzzlestuffed

As he struggled to adapt to what was shoved down his throat all he could think about was not vomiting. he didn't want to do that in his room of all places.

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Revaremek The Resplendent: Chapter Five

“if you'll excuse me…i feel as if i'm going to vomit." “awwrrrrhhhh." she heard the dragon rolling around behind her, scales and wings flattening grass. “that…makes…two of us." mirelle smirked again. it was the little things that- and then she vomited.

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What Farron wants, Farron keeps

She looked confused, rolling onto her knees as she took the opportunity to violently vomit out a practical flood of jellied grainy goat cum and filth.

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