Author's Note
This is a story not a lot of people said they'd want to read when I asked if I should submit it on my blog, but I'll follow the advice from my latest blog. If you don't like it either for the content or for being more fetish fuel than story, ignore it.
Aria's Spanking Fetish
Aria Blaze awoke to the sound of her alarm clock. She turned it off and put her head under her pillow.
About five minutes later, she heard a knock at the door.
"Get your ass out of bed, Aria!" came Adagio Dazzle's voice. "We're going to the restaurant in five minutes!"
Aria groaned and got out of bed. She changed out of her purple pajamas into her usual outfit, which included purple jeans, and walked into the kitchen to drink her morning coffee.
"I already made your coffee, sleepyhead!" said Sonata Dusk.
Aria was still a little tired, so she was thankful her coffee was ready already. As she drank it, Sonata tried hard not to laugh.
"All right, I'm done," said Aria as soon as her cup was empty.
"Took you long enough," said Adagio. "Let's go."
As they drove to a restaurant, Aria couldn't help but notice Sonata was quietly giggling, and constantly looking in her direction. She couldn't imagine why, but she knew she must be up to no good.
Within minutes, they were sitting at their restaurant table, and each of the sirens had ordered their breakfast. The restaurant they were eating at was very busy, and they wished they could still feed off people's hate.
All of a sudden, Aria felt a gurgling in her stomach. She must be hungrier than she thought. Then, the gurgle grew louder, and Aria felt extremely uncomfortable.
"You all right Aria?" said Sonata, giggling a bit.
"Sonata, what did you-"
PPPPPPPFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRT!
Aria blushed as she accidentally let out a loud, wet fart. Sonata started to laugh hard.
"It's not funny Sonata! You are the worst!"
FFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRT!
"Sonata, what the fuck did you put in my coffee?"
Sonata was too busy laughing to either answer or to deny that she had put a large amount of fart powder in her coffee.
BBBBBBRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAP!
Everyone in the restaurant could hear and was now laughing at Aria.
Adagio sniffed. "Ugh! Aria, if you're going to break wind, do it outside! You'll ruin my appetite!"
Aria stood up, red in the face, and releasing a short but wet fart. "I'll get you for this Sonata!" She ran out the door, farting every few seconds.
Her farting had not subsided by the time Adagio and Sonata walked outside, having packaged the omelet Aria had ordered. They drove home with the windows open.
...
As Sonata lay asleep in her bed that night, wearing blue pajamas and a matching pajama shirt, Aria quietly tiptoed into the room. She pulled Sonata's blanket back gently, set a bowl of warm water next to her, and put her hand in it. In seconds, Aria could hear a soft hissing sound coming from Sonata as her pajama pants got wetter, as did the mattress under her. She sighed a bit in her sleep, as though she was dreaming of peeing for a long time.
Once Sonata finished wetting the bed, Aria slowly lifted her hand out of the water, set it at her side, pulled the blanket over her again, and tiptoed back to her room, quietly chuckling to herself.
...
Aria woke up bright and early the next morning, eager to see Sonata's reaction to what she had done. She changed into her usual outfit. Her pants still smelled of farts, but no one could notice unless they were close enough to her butt.
Adagio was nowhere to be seen, for yesterday afternoon she had gone to another city where a festival was taking place. She had left Aria and Sonata behind so they wouldn't ruin the festival for her, after what had happened that day.
Aria walked downstairs and made some toast with butter for breakfast.
She had just finished drinking a glass of orange juice to wash her breakfast down when Sonata walked up to her, still wearing her wet pajamas and blushing lightly.
"What happened to you?" said Aria with a smirk.
"You happened to me!" said Sonata. "I haven't wet the bed in at least five hundred years! Well, maybe four hundred. You did this to me!"
"Now we're even."
Sonata grabbed Aria, sat down on a chair, and put her over her lap.
"Sonata what are you... OW!"
Sonata slapped Aria's butt as hard as she could. "You deserve 25 spankings for that!"
She swatted her rear again, and again, and again. Each swat hurt like hell, but beyond that, Aria felt something else...
After the 25th swat, Sonata threw Aria to the ground. Aria lay whimpering, rubbing her butt.
"Don't mess with me again unless you want me to spank you again!" said Sonata. "Well, I gotta go change." She ran upstairs to her bedroom.
Aria also walked to her bedroom and sat down. It put a bit of pain on her rear, but she didn't mind. What was this she was feeling? Why had she enjoyed Sonata spanking her so much?
After thinking about it for a bit, she realized what she had been feeling: Arousal. She had just realized a new fetish.
Aria slapped her own butt, and winced at the pain. It hurt too much to be fun. She'd have to wait until her behind was feeling better.
...
The next morning, Aria woke up, got dressed (once again wearing her usual pants even though they still smelled a little), walked down to the kitchen, and, being very thirsty today, drank a big glass of water.
She devoured her breakfast of waffles with whipped cream and guzzled down her morning coffee, along with a glass of orange juice, and walked back up to her room.
She felt her butt. The pain from her spanking yesterday had subsided. Aria slapped her butt, but didn't feel as much as she had yesterday. After swatting herself a few more times, she realized this wasn't enough. She wanted someone else spanking her the way Sonata had done.
And, she knew Sonata would do it at the slightest provocation.
...
Sonata was watching Strawberry Shortcake when Aria walked in with a pie she had brought at the bakery.
"Ooooh, can I have some?" said Sonata as soon as she saw the pie Aria was carrying.
"It's all yours!" Aria smashed the pie in Sonata's face. Perfect, now she's gonna get mad and spank me again!
Sonata licked the pie off her face in a cartoonish manner, then scraped what was off her hair and ate it as well. "Mmmmm! Thanks!"
Damn it! thought Aria. Her plan had failed. It was time to improvise.
Aria kicked Sonata in the butt, knocking her facedown. She turned Sonata over and sat on her face. Muffled screams could be heard from under her tush, and Aria knew she had succeeded. There was no way she could possibly NOT spank her after this.
Then, Aria farted loudly, and Sonata flailed even harder, screaming even louder, and then, she stopped moving. Aria stood up and examined Sonata. She had fainted. Aria filled her cup with water and threw it on Sonata's head. Sonata instantly sat up.
"Ooooh, Aria, you just earned yourself 30 spankings!"
Aria withheld her enthusiasm as Sonata put her over her knee.
"I hope that cute little ass is feeling better after last time!" Sonata brought her hand down on Aria's rear.
Aria let out a squeal with every other swat, hoping she wouldn't accidentally reveal how much she liked it, but Sonata thought they were screams of pain.
After the 25th slap, Aria was so excited she wet her pants. She had, after all, drank a lot today.
"Hey!" said Sonata. "You peed all over me! That'll be 20 more spankings!"
Aria's face was as red as her bottom as Sonata continued to spank her, but the arousal she felt overrode her embarrassment, and the extreme pain in her rear when Sonata was done.
"You wait here, I gotta go change," said Sonata, for her pink skirt was soaked. She ran to her room, grabbed a dark blue miniskirt and a pink tank top, and ran into the bathroom.
Aria sat outside the bathroom waiting for her to come out. Her butt hurt, but it only made her feel more aroused. Occasionally she'd get up a little to rub her butt.
After about half an hour, Sonata finally finished her shower, and exited the bathroom in her clean, dry clothes. Aria quickly ran into the bathroom, filled the tub up with hot water, and climbed into the tub without even taking her pants off. She relaxed in the tub for about ten minutes. The warm water felt so good on her sore butt.
Three minutes into the bath, she farted in the tub. It wasn't very ladylike, but no one was around to witness it.
Once Aria had finished taking her bath, she changed out of her wet clothes, dried off, and put on one of her other outfits.
...
When Aria awoke the next morning, her pajama pants felt a little wet. For a brief moment, she thought Sonata had made her wet the bed. Then she realized that her pajama shirt felt damp as well, and that her pants would have been a lot wetter. She quickly realized it was sweat, for it was a hot summer day.
Aria put on a teal T-shirt and short skintight shorts that were the same shade of purple as her pants. Not only was this perfect for a hot day, but her pants hadn't dried yet and still smelled of pee. She drank two big glasses of water with breakfast.
As Sonata walked by Aria, Aria stuck out her leg and tripped her. Sonata fell flat on her face, and Aria sat on her head again. She wondered whether Sonata could tell that she was deliberately trying to provoke her. Probably not. Sonata's an idiot.
As soon as Aria stood up, Sonata reached into the back of Aria's shorts, grabbed her underwear, and gave her a wedgie.
"Nice panties, Aria," said Sonata as she hung her on a coat hanger by her pink panties.
"What the fuck is this?" said Aria. "I thought you said you'd spank me if I messed with you again!"
"And have you pee all over me? No thank you!"
Aria blushed. "It was ONE TIME, and I had too much to drink that day! It won't happen again!"
"Too bad! I'm giving you wedgies now!" Sonata walked away.
...
Four hours later, Sonata walked over to the front door.
"Where are you going?" said Aria.
"There's a movie on I wanna see like three times in a row!" said Sonata. "But don't worry! Adagio's gonna be back in four hours!"
"Can't you let me down now? I have to go to the bathroom!"
"No can do!"
"I REALLY have to go!"
"You'll just have to hold it! It'd be a shame if you ended up peeing yourself again!" Sonata walked out the door.
Aria fidgeted with both hands on her crotch. If things got serious, she could always pull her shorts down... No, they'd probably fall off her legs out of her reach, and besides, she wouldn't be able to get her panties down in her current position. She moaned and fidgeted more.
...
Four hours later, Adagio came in through the front door and saw Aria, hanging from a coat hanger by her underwear. Her shorts were damp, and there was a puddle beneath her.
"Did you pee all over my floor?" said Adagio.
Aria blushed. "It was Sonata's fault."
Adagio took Aria off the coat hanger, dragged her over to a chair by her underwear, put her over her knee, and started to spank her.
Aria could hardly believe it. Adagio was trying to punish her, but instead she was satisfying her fetish! This wasn't such a bad day after all. She let out a moan of pleasure after ten swats.
Adagio paused, but she also couldn't ignore how much she was enjoying slapping Aria's butt, which she had always loved to stare at. This was really just an excuse to spank her, which she would have done three days ago, except she didn't want to go near Aria's rear end when she was farting so much.
After spanking her 30 times, Adagio set Aria down. Aria was panting heavily, and had been unable to hide how much she had enjoyed it. She hoped Adagio wasn't going to try something else.
"So, you're really into that, aren't you?" said Adagio.
"Into what?" said Aria, blushing lightly.
"You know what. And... to tell you the truth, I've always wanted to do that to you."
Adagio began massaging Aria's rear. "It must hurt really bad. Sorry if I spanked you too hard."
"I don't mind," said Aria. "But... don't stop." She liked this almost as much as Adagio slapping her butt.
"So, what led to the coat hanger wedgie?"
Aria told Adagio the entire story, starting from the day after Adagio had left.
"If you want someone to spank you, I'll do it whenever you want," said Adagio once Aria had finished.
Aria kissed her on the cheek, and walked to her bedroom, tired from being in the same position for eight hours straight. She lay on her bed, not caring that she was still wearing her damp shorts, and fell asleep for an hour.
Aria's Facesitting Fetish
Author's Note
This chapter was done by request of someone who wanted to see Adagio facesitting.
Aria's Facesitting Fetish
Adagio Dazzle and Aria Blaze stood by the window as they watched Sonata ride her bike to a Daring Do convention. She tended to stay at these conventions for a long time.
Aria was wearing her usual white tank top, green vest, and purple jeans. Adagio was wearing a light purple tank top and skintight purple pants today, having just finished a workout. Aria couldn't deny, Adagio's butt looked cute in those pants.
"So, Adagio, I feel like a good spanking right now," said Aria.
Adagio sat down on a chair and Aria jumped over her lap.
"Try not to pee all over me," Adagio teased, remembering the story of her and Sonata when this all started.
Aria blushed, but giggled. In all the times Adagio had spanked her, her underwear had stayed dry. Except for the first time, in which her panties were already wet.
Adagio slapped Aria's butt. And again, and again. Aria giggled with each swat, greatly enjoying this, and so was Adagio.
Once her butt started to hurt a little too much, Aria said "That's enough."
Adagio stopped. "How was that?"
"If you really need me to say so after how long I had you go for, it was really fun, as always! But my butt hurts..."
Adagio had done this long enough to recognize the signal. Aria got on all fours and Adagio massaged her butt, gradually decreasing the pain.
"Adagio, I've never given you a butt massage," said Aria. "When you're done - and DON'T stop until I say so - can I rub your butt? No spanking necessary."
"That would be nice," said Adagio.
After about seven minutes, Aria told Adagio to stop, and they switched places. Aria took great pleasure in caressing Adagio's rear, which was softer and less firm than her own.
"Aria, why the hell didn't you suggest this before?" said Adagio. "For that matter, why didn't I?"
"It feels really good, doesn't it?" said Aria.
After about five minutes, Aria stopped.
"Aw, we're done already?" said Adagio.
"Um... Adagio... I do have another fetish I haven't tried yet. Well, I did KIND of try it, but I want to be on the receiving end of it."
"What is it?"
"Facesitting. I've always wanted to have someone with a really cute butt sit on my face. I think that's why I sat on Sonata's head twice when trying to get her to spank me. But no farting. I farted on her then to provoke her, but if someone sat on my face, farting would ruin it for me. And probably make me faint."
"If you think my butt is cute enough it would be my pleasure."
Aria was so excited she peed a little, but not much. She lay on her back.
"I'll tap you three times when I want you to get off."
"Do you want me to pull my pants down? Or my underwear?"
"No, it's perfect in those pants."
Adagio sat on Aria's head. Aria loved the feeling of Adagio's soft butt against her face. Her butt was a little sweaty after her workout, but if anything that made her like it more. As long as she didn't fart.
Aria lay still and relaxed, enjoying the facesitting she had always dreamed of. Often she tried to provoke Sonata into facesitting her in a fight, but Sonata farted in her face instead so she gave up afterwards. This may have inspired her to fart on Sonata's face trying to get her to spank her.
"Hey, have you had enough yet?" said Adagio.
A muffled sound came from under her rear that sounded a lot like "Mm-mm", and Aria raised a hand with her thumb up, indicating that she didn't want her to stop.
Aria had no idea how much time had gone by, she was enjoying herself too much.
Adagio looked at the clock. She had been sitting on Aria's face for half an hour.
Nine minutes later, Aria decided she was satisfied. She tapped Adagio on the back three times and Adagio stood up.
"39 minutes," said Adagio. "You must REALLY like that."
"Wow, it was really that long?" said Aria. "We need to do that again sometime!"
"We'll make it part of our usual sessions from here on. Maybe next time you should sit on my face as well. Without farting, of course."
"I've been a naughty girl, making you sit still for so long. I need a spanking."
