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Writer's Den / [F+Anthro] Foxy shopping
« on: October 03, 2017, 10:18:11 PM »
     Stepping out of her car, today was just another day. Today this red fox had to get some food for the next week. At the very least, she was able to meet up with an old friend today while she was at work, so not all was lost.

     Giving the "Save a Bunch" door a light push, she eyed a few ailes she knew she had to go past. She grabbed a shopping bin and headed her way. While strutting along the store floor, her long,silver hair shinned mildly while noticeable dust particles landed on it from several feet above her.

     In the food aisle, she was looking carefully for the right bread at the same time a wolf and her two cubs, with one being in the baby chair and the other tugging at her mom to get that one item he wants. They seemed to be carrying a bouquet of flowers inside a basket with a balloon saying "Happy anniversary" on it .

     Triggering a harsh reaction from Brittney's nose, her head tilts back as the pollen merely beside her assaults her nasal cavities. Even at her knees, she performs quite the show with her muzzle scrunching and having her fan her nose as wide as her nostrils have expanded.

     Just as Brittney is about to squeeze her nose to catch the sneeze, the sneeze catches her off guard, letting loose without enough warning.

     "Raiichhieee! *whines softly*" Brittney sneezes, not only in public(*gasp* heaven forbid) but she also sneezes on her least favorite bread, wheat.

     Rolling her eyes as she takes the spray soaked bread, the tickle in her nose spikes due to the family beside her still being around. Thankfully, the tickle isn't as strong, so she manages to take the palm of her paw and begins to rub and shake her nose in desperation as she snags some cans of soup.

     Shifting to the drink and dairy aisle, she starts to look for some milk when she stubbles across an old goat granny not too far from her. Something in Brittney thinks that this goat could help her find some milk.

     Brittney walks up to the goat and pokes her on the shoulder, the goat turns around and asks "Oh!  What seems to be the problem?".

     "Well, I'm just trying to find the 2% Milk." Brittney responds. The goat lady nodes and briefly looks around, she then asks Brittney " You mean the red ones?".

     Brittney gives a confused look on her face and goat lady signals Brittney to come a bit closer so she can see what she mean. As Brittney comes near, her nose twitches at the faint smell of perfume, of course with allergies like Brittney's she begins to freak out and starts rubbing her nose again.

     The goat lady notices Brittney and shakes her head in disapproval, she then says " No no no, you can't rub it with you hand like that. You'll get your germs everywhere." Scolds the goat lady.

     "nihhh...No I think I'm fine." Brittney says slightly aggressively.

     The goat lady walks up to Brittney and grabs her hand and gently pulls it away from her nose, she then takes her own hand and rubs Brittney's nose with the back of her hand. " You gotta do it like this." Says the goat lady.

     Cross-eyed, Brittney is very confused having on old lady rub her nose. After a few moments, the tickle seemed to fad away. The goat lady then trudged to the 2% milk and handed it to Brittney, still dumb founded and staring into space at this point not realizing she was holding milk for a moment. The goat lady then says " here you go, and remember to use the back, not the front."

     With all the food she needed, Brittney decided to finally check out. She made it to a lengthily line, about 12 people. By the time it was 3 people left her nose ached more from the returning itch from before, her muzzle autonomously kept scrunching even though she told herself she was fine. If she were to speak now, all that would come out would be a "haa"s and "ehh"s. All she could do was put her nose awkwardly into her wrists which were firmly holding the grocery bin's handles.

     When it was her turn in line, she was both excited and mortified.  Her cashier was a brown haired sweety that has been friends with her for years, but yet haven't seen each other in years.

     "*gasps* Hey! Hows it been Brittney, I'm glad you've stopped by." said Sam as she ringed in her items.

     "hihhh...Ya know, the usual." Brittney says, trying to play it cool.

     "Well, I haven't seen you since what, high school? So what are you doing?" Sam asks.

     "Sniff, ya know. Thihhh.... Things." Brittney says awkwardly, trying to avoid talking as much as possible.

     "Come on, there's gotta be so- . Hey Brit, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to set you off." Sam apologizes as she sees her friend struggling to hold off a sneeze.

     "No no nihhhh...Nihaaachieeew.Chieew,Hecieee! Sniff, I'm fuhhhiii..." Brittney says after letting out 3 sharp sneezes, followed by her own finger being brought to her nose.

     "Total is $10.24, listen. Just let out some sneezes outside and I'll help you with the groceries from there." Sam suggests.

     The customers behind Brittney give an annoyed look at Sam's suggestion.

      Despite Sam's idea, Brittney was too busy forking out her money from deep within her purse. As she was trying to find the needed change, all of her change flew out of her purse. Causing her to get down a get back her change before things got worse.

      However, for every few coins she picked up, her head leaned back and she gave out a few squeaky sneezes. "*pants pants* Hihhh-CHieew, Huchieeeew,Rachieee..."

      Finally, after nearly 40 sneezes, she finally was able to finish paying her worried friend the last .24 cents. Sam looked at Brittney and asked " Hey, you sure you don't need help."

     Brittney shook her head as she scrubbed her nose on the way out leaving with one last loud "Raaachieeee!"

     As the door closed behind Brittney, Sam noticed a slip of paper next to the code scanner, it was Brittney's new phone number. Sam grinned as she continued the rest of her 9 to 5.


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Writer's Den / [F+Star Fox] Krystal the house nurse.
« on: October 02, 2017, 11:54:34 PM »
I do not own Star Fox or any of its characters. Only the story

This is how both main characters look like if you haven't seen them before.

Miyu Lynx https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/starfox/images/7/70/Chara05.png/revision/latest?cb=20170901023305

Krystal  https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/starfox/images/0/0e/Krystalgun.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20090829170959


     In recent years, a few members have been added to the Star Fox crew, those members are Miyu the lynx and Fay the cocker spaniel. These two have proven they are more than capable arwing pilots for any misson. With both Fay and Miyu being quite the colorful characters, they are welcome additions to Star Fox. However, today seems to be a new low for one of these recruits...

     "Sniffle, I thought I told Fox, I'm not si-Ichiew!" said Miyu, sneezing for the fourth time.

     "Listen Miyu, I got to head out in 20 minutes." says fox, as he winced in frustration while pinching the back of his muzzle, between the eyes. He sighs as he begins one last time to repeat himself.

     "I really don't have time, so let me make this clear. You ARE sick, and don't tell me different because you know you are. And we also can't afford anyone to be a liability under any circumstances, except for Slippy, he at least can maintain out arwings."

     Miyu glairs at fox, annoyed. Fox looks back at her as he rolls his eyes.

     "Hey, to be frank, being a pilot is the only thing your good for." Fox kneels down and begins to talk to Miyu in a softer tone. " But your still a great person, so I wanna look out for ya too by helping you. "

     Miyu sighs and turns head. "Sniffle, and that's suppose to make me feel better."

     "*Sighs*, I guess not, but you need to rest. I'm gonna have Krystal take care of you." Fox says as he gets up and walks away.

     Miyu attempts to get up, but quickly feels weak and lays back down. "He is right 'bout one thing, I feel pretty shit." She says to her self.

15 minutes later

     "What?! Why can't you stay back, your so much better at this." Krystal asks, having a confused look on her face.

     " Well..." Fox looks down, a bit scared to admit the truth. "I kinda said you would help her."

     "Sniffff, fine. Just don't be gone for too long." Krystal says, willing to comply.

     Fox nods his head he gives Krystal a long hug and kiss. " Don't worry, I won't be." He says as he wave goodbye and begins walking to his arwing.

     As the sliding door to the arwing closes behind Fox, Krystal groans at the day ahead whilst trudging towards Miyu's room.

     "UGH, really?! Why does she have to get sick now, it's not like we needed to do anything this weekend, Fox could've help her easily. I swear if he-." Krystal stops after complaining to herself as she makes her way into Miyu's room.

     Despite Miyu being pretty new here, Krystal knew her well enough to know she could be quite stubborn. So she knew this wasn't going to be easy.

      Miyu's room is a mess to begin with, having clothes littered across the floor. On top of that the trash bin next to her queen sized bed was overflowing with wads of tissues. The walls however, were quite clean. They were the standard light blue that was for all rooms inside the great fox, however Miyu decorated her walls with many different famous arwing pilots and movie actors. The lights on her ceiling were off and she only had a dim lamp on top of a small dresser next to her.

     "Hey! You are..."
      "Krystal, really that's just rude. Not knowing your own co-pilot's name." Krystal remarked, slightly annoyed already, but she tried to keep a cool head.

     "Fox told me your sick, but he didn't say exactly how sick. So could you do me a favor and humor me a bit while I fix up your room." Krystal commanded while cleaning Miyu's room.

     "Sniffle, well I'll have you know I'm not sick. I just h-hihhh..."

     Miyu's breath begins to hitch, her hands instinctively grab a tissue from her array of tissue boxes. At the same time, she puts a finger up to her cold-ridden nose to stop the tickle in it.

     "...have allergies." Miyu finishes.

     "Ok, then what are these?" Krystal asks, showing Miyu the filled bin of tissues next to her.

     The tickle spikes in Miyu's nose. Her long ears flatten to the side as her back arches and her muzzle scrunch as the result of her itchy, flairing nostrils being eagar to give a powerful blow.

     "Hihhhh-ha...ehhhh, Ahcieww! Sniffle, ugh." Miyu sneezes roughly into her tissue as she wipes and blows her nose with it.

     "Uhuh." Krystal acknowledges Miyu with a suspicious look on her face, amused. She feels Miyu's forehead and just knows she has a cold. Feeling mischievous,  she plays a cruel trick on Miyu, while still helping her of course. By doing this, Miyu will have to cooperate " You know what? You actually don't seem ill at all..." Krystal takes Miyu's tissues away from her and finds her allergies pills for her. " So you won't need this of course, just take these you'll be fine." Krystal walks out of the room while saying, " I think I'm done her, take care."

     "Wait a sec." Miyu says as she leans forward while faking a cough. " *cough cough* I think I'm sick now *cough* (the door slides close). *sighs*, great..."

     Krystal leaves the room and starts going on her way to ROB 64 to get some pills for Miyu.

      "Rhacieeww!" Miyu screams, with Krystal hearing her faintly.

WITH ROB 64

     "Hello, KRYSTAL. How may I help you?" ROB asks, waiting with a dull expression as always.

     "Miyu is sick-" Krystal says, only to be briefly interrupted by ROB.

      "And she has a moderate cold. I have prepared this for her in request of FOX MCCLOUD." ROB states. " Is there anything else you require?"

     Krystal quickly takes the pills and her "conversation" with ROB abruptly ends. Krystal is about to jet when ROB quickly remarks. "FOX MCCLOUD will be here in ONE HOUR and FIFTEEN MINUTES. He will stay here for approximately FIVE MINUTES.

     Upset, Krystal rushed back to Miyu's room without a word.

Miyu's room

     "Five minutes?" Krystal repeats to herself as she approaches Miyu's bedroom. She shoves that thought to the back of her head as she continues with her plan.

     "So, if your not sick. Then you defiantly don't need this." Krystal shows Miyu a bottle of nasal decongestants.

     "Pfft, of course not. Besides it's only allergies,sniffle." Miyu says, sounding confident. " Even then, I still need some tissues, ya know. These allergies are really killing me." Miyu says, obviously faking.

     " Then what about those pills over there?" Krystal asks, gesturing towards the allergy pills she took out earlier. Which are still in the same place from when she left the room.

     "...mhhhhhhhhhh, can I have the tissues please?" Miyu says, avoiding the question.

     " Oh come on, all you need is to swallow one of these right?" Krystal says while opening the allergy pills and pointing one towards the front of Miyu's muzzle, slowly.

     Backing her head away, Miyu whimpers slightly as the pill inches towards her mouth. Right when the pill is about to touch her lips, she takes the pill and says. "*sighs* fine, I am a little sick."

"See, was it that hard?" Krystal teases Miyu. Miyu cocks her head to the side and crosses her arms.

     " Sure." Says Miyu.

     Krystal takes the allergy pills away from Miyu and steps outside the room for a moment to get the tissues that were sitting beside her door. Right when the tissues are in view of miyu, her nose reacts at just the reminder of having to sneeze.

     Miyu's nose flairs and spasms, her muzzle scrunches again while her ears and body commit to same song and dance of shrinking themselves as before. She raises her head with her breath violently hitching.

     " qui-ihhhhh...quickly, the tissues. Sniffle, Hihhhh, Hachixxxss." Miyu becomes light-headed from all the sneezing she's done so far, have this one being her 30th.

     "Alright, here you go." Krystal says as she hands Miyu her tissues and some pills.

     "Sniffle, thanks. Ra-chieew. Appreciate it." Miyu says, accepting her illness.

    As the next hour went on, Krystal brought Miyu some soup and comforted her my fluffing her pillows, most importantly she stay at her bed side. After a little while, the air around the two began to feel thick with Miyu's cold, Miyu couldn't feel it, but someone definitely could...

     As Krystal began to hand Miyu a tissue for her quivering nose, her own nose began to feel twitch on it's own and had an annoying itch in the back of her muzzle.

     "Hihh-Hey, I still neeehhhh, need to sneeze. Miyu said, but then quickly looked at Krystal and scoffed at the itch in her muzzle. " I guess I'm not the only one who needs to sneeze."

     Krystal had her eyes squeezed shut and a tissue ready to catch a sneeze but just from hearing Miyu's remark, she opened her eyes and looked at her in annoyance.

     "Says Ms. snehihhh-sneeze ahhhhh. Alots, sniffle. Rachhhcieew," Krystal sneezes, wiping her the tears from her eyes as her nose begins to run slightly.

     "Krystal, don't you know? Sharing is caring." Miyu says while putting a hand up expecting a tissue to be placed in her hand.

     Krystal pulls the tissues away from Miyu's hand as she wipes her own twitchy nose with one of them.

     As she finishes, she briskly hands Miyu the box of tissues.

     "*Sighs*" Krystal sighs. She rubs her nose, eyeing the box. Knowing how much she'd much rather not wash a mucus covered rug, she asked.
"Hey, sniffle. Could I have o-." Krystal is interrupted by Miyu harshly blowing her nose.

     " No, there are only two left in here. And I'm the one who needs help." Says Miyu

"But you wouldn't want me to sneeze all over your furniture, would you?" Krystal points out.

     The two of them sit there and think about the last two tissues. After a moment, they realize something.

     Miyu figures out that with little tissues being left, that means they both can't sneeze...

FIFTEEN MINUTES TILL FOX COMES BACK

     "Hey Fox, don't you think we should head back to check on those two?" Falco points out. Fox alarm beeps.

     " Right on cue Falco. Everyone head to base."

Back in Miyu's bedroom

     With no tissues available to use, Krystal and Miyu's minds begin to panic.

     Oh god, what are we going to do. I mean he's almost here, but it's not like time is going any faster- Krystal thinks, only to have Miyu put a finger under her nose.

     Miyu then gestures to her own face towards Krystal hoping she gets the memo. Krystal slowly slides her finger towards Miyu's contorted face and under her nose. They both sit still, waiting for the itch to go away.

     "Come on, only five more minutes." Krystal says.

     "Five minutes to what."

      "...Nevermind."

     Krystal's nose begins to flair rapidly and is about to let loose only for Miyu to generously rub her nose for her. Miyu's nose gave off large tremors for a thing so small, but was noticable enough for Krystal to begin rubbing it. Barely saving Miyu's nose in turn.

     For about the next five minutes, Krystal and Miyu had a contest of "who's nose was itchier". With the both of them tiring out from the constant struggle, their whole bodies shifting as their noses were ready to give a large and long release.

     As their noses were pointed high up in the air. Fox walked in on both of them as they finally sneezed.

     "Hachieeww, sniff I'm so sorachiieww. Sorry Fox, sniff. Huuucieww, Ruchieeww!

     "Ruachheiww,Hucchieww.Hhaaa-Hacccieeww!Sniffle,Hachieee,Chieww!"

      "Hehe...*sighs." Fox sighs as he very well knows that now he has to help both of them, and the story continues...



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Writer's Den / [F+Sly Cooper+Induced] Carmelita Fox
« on: September 12, 2017, 01:29:13 AM »
This is one of Megacycle's older stories that he couldn't save and I managed to find it on the SneezeFetishForum and was posted Augest 9th 2012. So make sure to give credits to him for this story.



(Enjoy everybody, please comment and tell me what you think.)

Running from rooftop to rooftop from the infamous Carmelita Fox is France’s newest thief Wolf. “this is to easy.” He make one more leap to land on his final rooftop and begins his descent into the streets below and begins running once more. He runs into a shadowed alley only to come to a dead end. “dead end, not good, not good at all!” he thought as he searched frantically for a way out of the alley.

“I have you know Cooper.” said Carmelita in a commanding tone while pointing her pistol at me.

“Well you did catch me ,but I am not Sly Cooper.” said Wolf as he stepped out of the shadows to reveal himself. “But I am glad to know that I measure up to his abilities in my crimes, gorgeous.”

Carmelita looks upon the face of France’s newest thief to reveal a gray furred wolf slightly taller then her wearing a dark blue muscle shirt, black pants, and black boots. “Who are you?” she demanded.

“You can call me wolf” he said calmly as he walk slowly toward her and then lies face down on the ground with his hand behind his back. “And I know when I have been beaten.”

Carmelita Fox stands above her latest capture. She begins to cuff him with her handcuffs “tell me your name.” she ordered as she hauls him back up on his feet to take him to jail.

He stumbles slightly as she raises him back to her feet. “gladly, the name is Benjamin Wolfe” he said.

Just as he said his name someone came out of the shadows and knocked Carmelita out with a quick blow to her head. “Why am I always bailing you out of trouble Wolf” said a feminine voice.

Ben quickly picks the locks on the cuffs and looks at his short friend a ferret wearing a black shirt, black pants, and dark brown boots. “Oh you know you love saving my ass Mina” he said as he finally removes the handcuffs. He bends down and cuffs the officers wrists together. He then hoists her over his shoulder and begins to walk out of the alley.

“Why are you taking her?” Mina asked.

“Just thought we could drop her off at her apartment.” Ben replied.

“Always the gentlemen, fine well meet me at the hideout when you’re ready for the next heist.” Mina said as she disappears in the shadows to travel back to their hideout unseen.

Ben carefully raises the window of her apartment and enters while gently carrying Carmelita bridal style to her bed. He gently sets her on her bed. “she is so beautiful.” he thought as he stared down at her. He turns as he gets ready to leave when he notices a second pair of handcuffs setting on her dresser. An idea quickly forms as he takes both of her handcuffs and cuffs her wrists to the bedposts. He pulls out a small packet of pepper from his lunch and sprinkles some onto her nose. He watches closely as her nose scrunches as she breaths in the pepper.

“*sniff* aah *sniff* aahhhh” Carmelita’s eyes fly open as her nose twitches and wiggles with the tickle inside it.

Ben watches as she tries to rub her twitching nose. Eyes closing as her chest expands with her heaving sighs.

Carmelita’s nose gave one final twitch as her nostrils flared and her chest fills itself with air preparing for the powerful release. “HAAH! AAAAAHH! HAAAAKSHOOO! HACHOO!” her body jerks forward with the release.

Ben walks over to her and gently rubs her nose to calm the tickle he caused. “I see you are finally awake gorgeous.”

“When I get out I will capture you!” Carmelita growls.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Ben said. He then brings his face down to hers and whispers “But I am going to be a hell of a lot harder to catch now.” He then grabs the left side of her face gently with his right hand and puts his left hand in hers and gives her a deep kiss that seemed to last forever.

Carmelita feels him grasp her hand and kiss her. She closes her eyes as she enjoys the best kiss she had ever received.

Ben ended the kiss and whispers to her. “I’ll see you soon, love.”

Carmelita Fox watches as the newest thief of France slips out her window. She looks at her right hand to see what he left her. “He gave me his lock pick.” She was soon free from her own set of handcuffs. She walks over to her window and gazes out at the nights sky. “I will catch you Benjamin Wolfe” she lies back in her bed, and as she goes to sleep she can’t help but dream of him and her dancing under the moonlight.

THE END.

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Video Games & Anime / Marvel vs capcom Infinite
« on: September 04, 2017, 11:42:34 PM »
Anyone excited about the new marvel game? I'll be online every chance I get so if anyone was gonna play ask me for my PSN and maybe we can get a few matches together.

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Writer's Den / [F+Anthro] Purrfect bookworm
« on: August 04, 2017, 10:51:06 PM »
             


     Joanna is a slender lioness who's a librarian on the side.   In the springtime, She was barely able to see through the flower infested neighborhood that surrounded her. Coupled with a high pollen count, she was glad to be able to get through spring with only some pills to fight her irritating allergies.

     Today however, was different. If only she had known of the struggles she would face today. With summer coming near, all flowers were in bloom and the sun glared through the wide, open windows. This was just the beginning of the worst to come.

     "*sniffle*...*sniffle*(ugh, my nose hasn't felt this stuffy in a while)" Joanna complains to herself while she gets ready for the day ahead in her shared office area.

     Noticing a customer, she confidently walks to the desk to go aid the patient reader. 

     "Hi, how may I help you?" Joanna asks

     "I just need to check this book out please." The customer says.

     Joanna reaches out to take the book from the reader to mark it while also asking for the person's card.

     The book appears dusty. As Joanna picked up the book, she involuntarily sniffed deeply at the presence of the dust. The dust particles swayed toward the walls of her nose and caused every breath to be painful if  it did not follow with a sneeze.

     Carefully, Joanna gave her best effort to hold her sneeze in while not to rub her nose. She wouldn't want to look ill in front of the respectful reader.

     "He-here you go." Says Joanna with a cheery tone, only interrupted by the her worrisome nose.

     "Why thank you, have a good one." The customer said.

     "You too". Joanna blurted out only to walk quickly to the back room where she dealt with her nose.

     There, she took a tissue and began to push it underneath her wide, pink nose.

      Her allergies were getting worse as her eyes were blinded by her allergenic tears flowing out of her, and no matter how much she sniffed, it would only halt or worsen her need to sneeze.

     She was just about to give up and sneeze until a co-worker came up to her to ask for assistance.

     "Hey, this girl wanted to know where the book "mysteries of the space forest" was, you know where it is better than me."

     Joanna had wide eyes as she stepped outside to help the girl while her nose raged with an intense pre-sneeze expression glued  to her face.

     The girl was confused at first, but then disregarded the scrunched nose as she said "thank you for helping, I just need to find "mysteries of the space forest". "

     "Heh, yeah." Joanna did very much love that book, but her response begged to differ. Knowing how popular it was, or how unpopular, Joanna knew she would have to sneeze at some point. It was just the matter of when.

     As they both arrived, Joanna became cross-eyed and quickly let out a quick "Hetchiewww". She felt eyes stabbing into her as she became red with embarrassment.

     "Oh bless you, you know where it is right?" The girl asks, concerned.

      "Oh tha-thihhhh... Thank youihhhhhhHHHHHAAAAA- huh?" Joanna says as the girl puts a helpful finger right under the librarian's pink nose.

      "I know how it feels to have allergies...and I don't want to wait too long." The girl says, anxious to find the book.

     "Thank you, it should *sniff* be this way. Oh I'm sorry for that!" Apologies Joanna for sniffing wetly through the girl's finger.

      The girl says it's fine as they both awkwardly walk about the library, searching for the book.

     While they near the book, Joanna tells the girl "We're almost there, you can take your finger away now."

      "Ok, thank you by the way". The girl says as she wipes her finger on her handkerchief.

     Very close to the book, Joanna's nose flairs wildly while the excess of dust assaults her poor nostrils. Rearing back, she begins to hitch loudly while refusing any help with her quivering nose.

     "Hihhh... HIHH- not now, I nehihh need this. Haahihhh... Hehhh...*snifffff* almost there. " she says as she is fanning her nose with one hand while preemptively holding a hand out to catch the sneeze.

     By now, one could tell her nose was a bright red and could see her nose scrunching and flaring with every hesitant breath. Her eyes were closed tight from the intensity the sneeze has reached. Barely able to sneeze, she slowly opens her eyes to look directly into the fluorescent light to push the sneeze just enough to come out.

     "Hahhhhh, Ahhhhihhhh... Hetchiewww...ahh... Ahcieww, HACIEW, huhhhh... Huh CHHHIEEW. *sniff* *sniff* wait. *sniff* *sniff* *sniffle*, one more... HACIEW. *sigh* better."

     "The book should be right there" Joanna says, pointing with one hand and holding her nose with the other.

      Walking back, Joanna huffed to herself as she still needed to mark the book, which was still dusty. 

     Holding her breath, she quickly checked the boom out for the sweet girl and quickly bursted back into the office to scrub her nose into submission. Only to realize that the same had she is rubbing her nose was the hand to touch the dusty book.

     "Oh no, Hihhh ... Haaaa...*sniffle*. Oh come on." Joanna whimpers as she desperately takes the bouquet of flowers and sniffs the aroma in with every bit of oxygen in her body.

     She braces herself with a hand at the ready as her nose explodes with a loud double. " HACIEWWW... HA HEEWCIEEEWWW. " Joanna screams

      "Hey Joanna, you can go on break if you'd like" says a co-worker while giving her a gesture that says "she is still in a library"

     "Of course,yeah." Joanna says nasally while slowly walking out of the library, defeated. 

       

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Unarchived Stories / [F] Lost in the woods
« on: April 10, 2017, 09:55:22 PM »
       It was fairly sunny outside. There were many trees around. The grass was thick and luscious as the animals were happy. While there were many flowers and a light breeze, this was all but lovely for Sammy. 

       She always loved flowers, having them in at her home since she was a child. Everyday, she would go outside to admire the flowers, but not without taking medication. 
She was a beautiful anthro otter girl a bit on the short side. Her fur was a glowing brown mixed with her light brown hair that was quite messy but short in length. Her eyes were a dark but noticeable green. Her nose was very average for an otter;brown and round like any mammal. Her torso was concealed by a t-shirt that has an image of a cool skating brand with a long sleeve shirt underneath that. Her jeans are worn and are showing signs of age through the tears on it. Her shoes were also something sought after for ones living a dangerous life, with flat skater shoes. 

       She doesn't exactly want to dress this way, but she isn't completely bothered by it. Throughout the younger part of her childhood, she was always teased about how short she was and how she couldn't do much for even an otter. So when she got older she thought he had to compensate for that. 

After a while, nobody really cared about her height but since she was already in the job she wanted, this canned personality became much more real by then. She is a carefree, adventurous, and caring person. 
       While she may be able to think about any situation she is in, she usually tries to solve them by going full out, even when she doesn't need to. This also allows her to suppress worked and not really think an just do. This also makes her a really fun person to be around, especially at parties. This is ones reason he is good at making Friends easily. 
Despite her impulsiveness, she can't make herself force a friend to do something that is out of their comfort zone.

        The flowers shimmered bright, beautiful colors. They felt like fine silk, almost as smooth as her own fur. It always seemed like there was nothing wrong with them, but alas, this came at a price. To simply put it, she was allergic. Which she hates to admit or reveal. 
She has however been able to hold this said allergy back, except she has not prepared for said allergy. For reasons unknown, she thought she would be fine to relax her mind in the woods for a bit without her meds. 

        "Hihhhihhhh...", for as long as she has been near the mixed field of trees and flowers, she has been greeted by nothing but an itchy nose and teary eyes. She's given thought of just sneezing just to get it over with, but she is always been self conscious about sneezing in general so she'd prefer to fight it just in case she can get rid of the sneeze. 

        When she got to the flower field, she had to pause for a moment to get her bearings together, but by now she is already trying to find a route away from the flowers that will not get her lost. But between having her nose on the verge of sneezing off and trying to find a familiar route isn't a winning battle for either victory. She knows however that if she stops moving that she'll surely sneeze. 

        "Ahhhhhhh..." , her nose seems like it's wanting to pop right off her muzzle. The nostrils flaired to the point it hurts to flair any wider. Attempting to control her nose, she places a finger right on her nose in hope that maybe she can think a bit better. 

        "Hihhh... *sighs*", Sam sighs as her nose is settled for the moment. Her nose however, is still in grave danger. While Sam is running and searching for a path, the breeze around her gets stronger and pollen is being lifted right from the delicate flowers around her. She is most certainly holding her sneeze in, but her nose has began to run as well, making her sniff numerous times. Right when she had to sniff again, her nose managed to pick up some pollen through her finger, causing her nose to succumb to her allergies yet again.
       
       "Sniffffff... HAAAAAAHHHH...( Damn, where did that come fr-)HIHHHHH..." .
The tickle spiked in her nose, and caught her by surprise. Frustrated by the losing battle, she took her hand and rubbed and contorted her nose in every way possible. She rubbed on it with a finger, with her hand, squeezed it, shook it even. It took her a while to finally defeat the itch inside her for the longest time, she was free. 

       To celebrate her victory... She took a deep breath... Near the flowers...through her nose( You know how this goes of course). 

       "Ah, finally that's out of the way. Snifffff...hihhhhh( STUPID, STUPID, STUPID!)
Hahhihhhhh..." . Her nose went from soft and gentle to brash and wild as her nostrils flaired fiercely and her muzzle scrunched like an accordion. She tried to rub her nose like before but was met with a sore nose. 

       Realizing that she lost, she did last thing she could do and squeezed her nose tightly so no one would see or here this mess she as about to release. 
"Huhhhh...AAAAAAKSPIKSHHH...hiHHHhhhhh( oh please no ). "

       Desperately trying to stifle another sneeze, she failed miserably. The build-up of the last sneeze already took a lot out of her. She didn't even bother keeping her hand close to her nose, she thought she was better of just walking home sneezing her head off than holding back sneezes all day in the woods. Letting her nose win the battle was simply an easier choice. 
"Ok, you win. Do yhihhhh...thing. HihHHHHhhhhh... AHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAA...huhiHAAAAAA(really, now you wanna stay in there? ). 

        This nose of hers really hated her today, this squishy and round organ was here only to cause pain to her. Yet she had to let it do what it wanted, she couldn't go to the kitchen and nullify her nose of allergies, that was about a mile away. Her nose wanted nothing more than to torture her to no end. 
So he did the only thing she could do, she picked up a flower and sniffed as hard as she could and all her nose gave her was an agonizing "HIHHHHHHAHHH". She lost yet again but this time she actually wanted to sneeze for once, but she then thought of something to help. 

       Picking up a long, thick piece of grass. She moved it near her nose and let it dance around her nose as her nose danced in turn, flairing at just the presence of it. It seemed as though she won the battle, it was only a matter of time. 

       " HIHH ACHIEW EHHHCHE ICHIEW HACHIEW HAAAACHIEEWW...sniff... Hihh ichiew. *sighs*, that's much better. " she said as she was lightly rubbing her nose and her body was removed of any useful energy left. She did feel a tickle in her nose, but by then even her nose didn't care anymore. So she got on track finally and walked back home. 

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Video Games & Anime / Breath of the Wild
« on: March 21, 2017, 12:00:40 AM »
Have any of you tried BotW, and if so what do you like about it so far. (try not to spoil it for others and make warning for it if you are going to LIKE SO)

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I tried it out earlier today and its great

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I'm New Here / Hi...
« on: February 01, 2017, 02:45:36 AM »
I've had this sort of thing for a while(sneeze fetish) and I thought I would finally join the site I've visited multiple times because it's becoming a part of me anyway.
I also am really nervous of having this sort of thing in the first place but I want to feel comfortable in my own skin and too not be afraid to just have this fetish.
Never have told anyone personal in my life about it and don't think I will be comfortable about sharing it anytime soon.
With that aside,
Hows it going?

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