Originally posted by original fiction by queenie from a sneeze fetish forum


And yet, the tickle that morning was overwhelming. She felt that mounting, shuddering feeling enter her nose just as she was waking up, and as she opened her eyes, she immediately closed them and let out a tremendous sneeze.
"Heh....HAH! Heh-iiiiiSHOOOOOOOOO!" She shrieked.
The explosion left her with enough force to rattle her bed frame and echo across the too-thin walls of her university dormitory. She knew she must have waken up her entire floor. They would not be happy with her.
Ever since she was a little girl, her sneezes had been loud enough to wake the dead; she would let them out with a primal scream that would rocket her body forward and scare away any birds, small animals, or people that were in a fifty foot radius.
"HEH---HEAAAAMMPPHH!!! HA-ENNNGGGGHHH!!! HAH! HAHIIIISHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Her entire body was getting involved with the build-up. Her back arched, her generous chest pushed outward against her tight bedtime T-shit, legs shaking and spreading across the mattress, one hand at her face and the other firmly clenching her sheets, and nose in the air. Two more high pitched gasps and....
"HAH!! HAH!! HHHHAAAHHHHIIIIIIISHOOOOOOOOOOO!"
And that's how Martha found herself in the crammed lecture hall, her nose tickling and her eyes desperately looking for a solution...
"Heh....HAH! Heh-iiiiiSHOOOOOOOOO!" She shrieked.
The explosion left her with enough force to rattle her bed frame and echo across the too-thin walls of her university dormitory. She knew she must have waken up her entire floor. They would not be happy with her.
Ever since she was a little girl, her sneezes had been loud enough to wake the dead; she would let them out with a primal scream that would rocket her body forward and scare away any birds, small animals, or people that were in a fifty foot radius.
"HEH---HEAAAAMMPPHH!!! HA-ENNNGGGGHHH!!! HAH! HAHIIIISHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Her entire body was getting involved with the build-up. Her back arched, her generous chest pushed outward against her tight bedtime T-shit, legs shaking and spreading across the mattress, one hand at her face and the other firmly clenching her sheets, and nose in the air. Two more high pitched gasps and....
"HAH!! HAH!! HHHHAAAHHHHIIIIIIISHOOOOOOOOOOO!"
And that's how Martha found herself in the crammed lecture hall, her nose tickling and her eyes desperately looking for a solution...


and the coup de grace




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