The Fetish Sirens

by The Dark Wolf

Rating: mature
Tags: Porn, Fetish, Equestria Girls, Dazzlings
Length: 4246

The sirens get a job at a place that's like a strip club for fetishes.

After losing their power, the Dazzlings need a new job, since they can no longer put people under their spell. So, they go to the Nudity-Free Fetish Zone, which is like a strip club, except instead of stripping down, they satisfy people's fetishes. What kinks will they be paid to play out?

Contains: Olfactophilia, various forms of buttplay, farts, wetting, soap/washing, foot fetish, bondage, and a messing scene.

I'd been thinking about this for a while, but was extremely reluctant to write another fetish story on my own. I've never been to actual strip clubs nor do I think I will ever, so if there are any inaccuracies here, we'll just say it's different in this story, besides being one based on fetishes instead of the usual. Also, contains ridiculously stretchy scenarios, pure fetish fuel and little story, etc. Don't take too seriously and don't expect super-high quality.

Update: Probably one of my worst stories yet. Do not read unless you're not fussy about quality, and have read and liked my other stories with these fetishes.

Published 2018-08-27 04:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2018-08-27 04:30:01 UTC

The Fetish Sirens

The Dazzlings returned home after the destruction of their pendants and changed back into their regular outfits. For Adagio Dazzle: A purple shirt with puffy sleeves and light purple leggings under a short pair of purple shorts. For Aria Blaze: A white tank top, green vest, and a tight pair of purple jeans. For Sonata Dusk, a dark pink T-shirt and a pink mini skirt.

For the few days since, they realized that since they could no longer put people under their spell, they'd need to get new jobs to continue to make a living. Sure, their house had been paid for long ago but they'd still need food, bills, and stuff like that.

"How are we gonna find a job in town?" said Aria Blaze. "No one's gonna want to take us after what we did. And we can't exactly sing anymore."

"Sunset Shimmer did fine on her own," said Adagio Dazzle.

"She didn't go all demon until one night," said Aria. "Only those at Canterlot High knew about that."

"Well, maybe everyone else we put under their spell doesn't-"

"I got an idea," said Sonata Dusk.

"This'll be terrible," muttered Aria.

"What is it?" said Adagio.

"We could work at a strip club!"

"No way!" said Adagio and Aria at once.

"I'm not that desperate that I'd strip naked in front of anyone," said Adagio.

"Double for me," said Aria.

"We don't have to," said Sonata. "There's a spot right beside it called the Nudity-Free Fetish Zone. It's like a strip club, but instead of getting naked, we play out people's fetishes. Ones you can actually do, of course. Not any unrealistic ones, or anything like necrophilia or bestiality. I've always wanted to get a job there because it's somewhere I could fart and get paid for it rather than getting yelled at for it."

"There's a fart fetish?" said Aria. "Ugh."

"That sounds... better," said Adagio.

"We have to at least try it!" said Sonata. "If we don't like a request, we can always turn it down! We just won't get the money for it."

"All right," said Adagio. "It's worth a shot. Aria?"

"Like I got any choice," grumbled Aria. She scratched her butt before she and the other sirens walked out the door.

...

The sirens stood in the Nudity-Free Fetish Zone, which was full of all sorts of materials related to fetishes. Aria didn't want to know what half of them were for.

"Ooh!" said Sonata. "Here's the fart powder!"

"I'll admit, your reputations precede you," said the owner. "But I've heard you have no power now. And I think the people will love you. We've had a shortage of fetish girls lately. And just an FYI, most of them pay extra if you smell bad, which the two longest-running girls don't." He gestured towards Lyra and Sweetie Drops.

"All right then," said Adagio. "From this day forward we won't wash anymore."

"What?" said Aria, while Sonata squealed with excitement.

"Well, we'll rinse roughly once every week or two weeks, but no soap. Shampoo is fine though, right?"

"Yes, they don't like dandruff too much," said the owner.

So, their first day at the Fetish Zone began.

First, Caramel walked up to Adagio and asked her for a foot massage. She removed her shoes and socks and let him rub her feet. She did like the feeling of it, even though she knew it aroused him. This wasn't so bad after all. And she was the one getting paid for it.

While this was happening, Meadow Song asked Aria for a butt massage. She was a little reluctant, but agreed to it and got down on all fours.

"I'd have paid extra if you smelled bad," said Meadow Song as he caressed Aria's firm butt. "But I'll give you an extra 50 if you fart!"

Before she could stop herself, Aria let out a loud fart. She blushed a little, but knew Meadow Song liked it and that she'd be getting an extra 50 bucks.

Derpy walked up to Sonata, who was wearing a necklace with a nametag that said "I love to fart."

"Will you fart for me?" said Derpy.

Sonata squealed with excitement. She sprinkled some fart powder in a glass of water and downed it in one gulp.

As soon as she felt the fart powder's effects, she turned around.

PPPPFFFFFFT! BBBRRRRRRT! PPPPRRRRRRRT!

Sonata giggled with each fart, and some of her bigger ones blew her skirt back so Derpy could see her white panties. Derpy paid her extra for that.

They got similar fetishes for the rest of the night. A week went by, and the only thing that really changed was the sirens' smell, for they had stopped washing, and they didn't change their clothes either. They slept in their usual outfits rather than changing into pajamas. Besides, when they did rinse and decrease their odor, their outfits would still smell.

Also, more people came into the Fetish Zone for them since they started to smell bad. It seemed olfactophilia was common among humans.

...

Caramel was giving Adagio another foot massage. He rubbed between her toes, and sniffed her feet up close.

"I love how your feet smell," said Caramel.

Adagio blushed, but giggled.

"I'll give you another hundred if I can lick them."

"Why would you want to lick my smelly feet?"

"It's part of my fetish."

"Well, if that's what you want, go ahead."

Caramel licked Adagio's feet. It felt a little weird for her, but she knew what it was for.

Medley also had a foot fetish, and was rubbing Sonata's stinky feet. Unlike Adagio, Sonata was ticklish, and kept kicking her legs while laughing. Medley could catch sight of her dirty panties. She stopped, tied a rope around Sonata's feet, rubbed her feet some more, holding them in place while Sonata laughed.

Cherry Berry, meanwhile, was just sniffing Aria. Aria couldn't comprehend why anyone would want to be attracted to a girl who smelled as bad as her, but she didn't really mind too much anymore. They were getting a lot of money out of it.

Then Daisy, Rose, and Lily walked in.

"You," said Daisy, pointing to Adagio. "I'll give you a hundred bucks if you wet yourself."

"What?" said Adagio. She'd never gotten a request like that before.

"I'm glad she didn't ask me," said Aria as Rose walked up to her. "What do you want?"

"The same that Daisy asked of the orange-haired girl," said Rose.

"Oh, all right," said Aria.

The sisters got some bottles of soda with extra diuretic in it. Lily even got one for Sonata.

"You want me to wet myself too?" Sonata said, looking a little excited at the prospect of it.

"Kind of," said Lily. "But I'd like to tickle you when it's time. Tickling and wetting are my fetishes. And feet."

The sirens drank their soda and waited for it to take effect, while Sonata laid down on her back with her feet still tied, looking forward to the tickling.

Soon, all three sirens felt a need to pee. It wasn't that bad, but Adagio let go first. The crotch of her shorts darkened, and the wet spot expanded to flow down her purple leggings. Adagio blushed, but Daisy really seemed to like it. And Adagio realized she was enjoying it too, how the warm wetness felt as it soaked her pants.

Aria hesitated. What she was about to do would be humiliating beyond belief. She could always turn it down. She considered it. But, she decided if Adagio was doing it, and liking it, so could she. It took her a few moments, as if her body refused to pee while her pants were up. But eventually, Aria could feel her pants grow warm and wet, and could hear a hissing sound. She blushed more profusely than Adagio, feeling extremely foolish. But, at least she was a hundred dollars richer.

"That means it's time," said Lily. She started to tickle Sonata's stinky feet with one hand while holding them in place with the other. Sonata squirmed where she lay, laughing her butt off. In only a few seconds, she was peeing, soaking her skirt and forming a puddle where she lay. Her panties were drenched.

The sisters paid the sirens their money and left. Sonata untied her feet. The sirens stood up and had a few minutes to fully realize that they had wet themselves and would have to stay in their wet pants for quite some time. They all blushed a little with embarrassment.

"Don't worry," said Sweetie Drops. "They ask for that all the time. It's not that uncommon here."

After their puddles were cleaned up, Pinkie Pie came in, wearing a pair of tight jean shorts.

"Pinkie Pie?" The sirens blushed beet red at one of their old enemies seeing them like this.

"Oh, hi Dazzlings!" said Pinkie. "You work here now? No hard feelings about putting everyone under your spell. I'd like you all to fart for me!"

"Ooh! You have a fart fetish too?" said Sonata excitedly.

"No, I just find it really funny. The only one of my friends who farts in front of me is Rainbow Dash. Our farting contests are fun, but sometimes it's fun to see someone besides me and her fart."

All three sirens consumed a bit of fart powder. Once it took effect, Adagio and Sonata turned around. Aria stayed facing Pinkie. All three sirens released a series of explosive farts. Some of Sonata's farts blew her skirt back, despite it being wet. Pinkie got a clear view of Sonata's now-yellow underwear, which she found even funnier. Pinkie was laughing so hard she accidentally let a few farts of her own.

Once they were done farting, Pinkie paid them each 50 bucks and left.

After some more sniffing, buttplay, and foot worship, Rainbow Dash walked in.

"Oh, perfect!" she said, looking at the sirens. "I always thought you'd be the most attractive, if it wasn't for your evil plan." She pointed at Aria.

"What do you want?" said Aria.

"You've been a bad girl," said Rainbow Dash. "Brainwashing people, making them hate each other, and..." She chuckled. "Wetting your pants."

Aria blushed.

"You need a spanking! I'll give you a hundred bucks of my sports winnings for it, and there's plenty where that came from!"

"Fine, whatever. Just don't spank me too hard."

Rainbow Dash sat down and Aria went over her lap. Aria was a little nervous, but being the tough girl she was, she didn't show it.

"You do realize you're getting my pee on you."

"I don't mind. It actually makes this sexier." Rainbow Dash sniffed. "So does the way you smell. I'll throw in an extra 20 for that."

"What is it with people and their weird fetishes?"

"One day you'll discover yours." Rainbow Dash raised her hand and slapped Aria's butt. Aria tried to keep quiet with each swat to her rear. After the tenth swat, however, she couldn't help but let out a little whimper. As luck would have it, her spanking ended here.

"That was awesome!" said Rainbow Dash. "I hope you learned your lesson."

Aria was rubbing her butt. "Yeah, yeah. Pay up."

Rainbow Dash gave her six 20 dollars bills and left.

Once they were done for the night, they returned home. Adagio and Aria's pants and Sonata's skirt were still damp but they were able to get to sleep. When they woke up, they had dried, though they'd make a point of not wetting themselves unless a client asked for it.

...

The next day, Sunny Flare came in. "I'll massage your butt for 20 dollars per minute," she said to Adagio.

This wasn't Adagio's first butt massage. She kind of liked foot massages better, but she did enjoy people rubbing her butt now. She got down on all fours.

Sunny sniffed Adagio's butt. "Phew! You smell real bad! Make that 30 dollars a minute! Did you wet yourself recently?"

"Maybe." Adagio blushed.

"Awesome!" Sunny started to rub Adagio's butt. Her stinky rear end was softer than Aria's. As Sunny continued to caress Adagio's rear, Adagio closed her eyes and let out a sigh of pleasure.

"Hey, none of my friends at Crystal Prep know this," said Sunny, "but I like to work out in this outfit." Which was a white tank top and jean shorts. "I use them as my pajamas too. So, I sweat a lot in them. And I never wash them. I... kind of like smelling bad. But only when no one's around. Except other smelly girls like you. Of course, since you haven't washed, you smell worse than I do just wearing this stinky outfit."

Then, Adagio accidentally farted loudly. She blushed beet red. "I'm so sorry... You're not gonna deduct for this, are you?"

"I'll add another 10, as a matter of fact." Sunny giggled, and let out a wet fart of her own into her already-stinky shorts.

While Sunny was rubbing Adagio's butt in many ways, Applejack walked up to Aria, taking no notice of Sunny. Applejack was wearing her usual shirt but a pair of short, tight, dirty jean shorts.

"Well, if it ain't our old enemy," said Applejack.

"Who's next, Rarity?" said Aria.

"You know, this'll make it even more fun," said Applejack. "I'll still pay y'all 200 for this."

"200?" said Aria. She liked the thought of getting more than she got to wet herself for, but was a little nervous about what she'd have to do here. But, she could take it or leave it if she wanted, she reassured herself.

"I'm gonna tie you up for a half hour," said Applejack. "And..." She whispered the rest in her ear.

"Whoa. And I thought the other fetishes before were weird."

"There's a whole lot of them out there. They're nothin' to be ashamed of. So, what do you think?"

"Well, I just wet my pants yesterday, and farted for Pinkie Pie's entertainment. I suppose you can do it."

"Yeehaw!" Applejack grabbed a rope and lassoed Aria at the wrists, pinning her arms to her side. She tied her feet in a similar manner, positioning Aria facedown. She fixed two drinks for herself and Aria. She drank one and gave Aria the other to drink through a straw. She sniffed Aria. "Phew! You smell like you haven't washed in a week. Just the way ah like it!"

Sunny stopped rubbing Adagio's butt after five minutes. "That's 150, plus 10 more for the fart." She withdrew 160 dollars at the ATM, gave it to Adagio, and left.

Meanwhile, Octavia Melody slapped Sonata's butt once for 20 dollars. Once she was gone, Doctor Whooves came in and, after offering her 60 dollars, tickled her stinky feet, alternating to sniff them, and raising the price to 80 after the first whiff. About twenty seconds into the tickling, Sonata's panties were soaking wet, and a yellow puddle was growing under her.

"Make that a hundred dollars," said the Doctor.

Thunderlane walked up to Adagio. "You're one of the smelly girls, right?"

"Yes."

"Good, cause the last smelly girl I used to see left. This might sound weird..."

"After all the fetishes we've satisfied, I doubt it."

"But my fetish is a clean girl having to put up with a smelly girl in an enclosed space."

"I take it back, but I'll do it."

"Ooh, I wonder which of us he'll pick this time," said Lyra to Sweetie Drops.

"You two are still clean, right?" Thunderlane asked them.

"Of course," said Sweetie Drops.

"Let's see... Lyra, why don't you go in?"

Lyra was wearing a black tank top and a pair of jeans. "Come this way," she said to Adagio.

Lyra led Adagio into a small glass room and closed the door.

"Lyra, I'll give you 200 bucks of my championships for half an hour," said Thunderlane. "A hundred if it's between that and fifteen minutes. Fifty if under fifteen. Adagio, half that much for each."

Lyra took a whiff of the room, which was now full of Adagio's smell. "Phew. I haven't done this in a while. You smell awful!"

Thunderlane watched Lyra's reactions to Adagio's smell, feeling very aroused.

Cherry Berry returned to sniff Sonata. Sonata giggled when Cherry Berry started sniffing her butt. Once she was gone, Berryshine came in. "I'll give you 20 dollars for each time you fart!"

Sonata downed a glass of water with fart powder, and as soon as she was gassy, she let loose with as many loud farts as she could, giggling the entire time. Her farts were wetter due to having peed in her panties moments earlier.

Applejack, meanwhile, decided it was time. She sniffed Aria one more time, reminding herself how her former enemy smelled, before sitting on Aria's butt.

BBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!

"Ugh," said Aria. "That smells worse than me.

"Your turn," said Applejack.

Aria let out an equally loud fart that was a little higher-pitched.

They took turns farting, and then Applejack started to pee in her shorts. "Ahhhhhhh," she sighed, enjoying the relief and the warm wetness.

Aria cringed as she felt the back of her pants and shirt get soaked with Applejack's pee.

"That's your cue," said Applejack over the sound of her stream soaking her jean shorts.

Aria began peeing her pants, soaking them even further. Both she and Applejack farted a few more times.

"Ugh," said Lyra inside the glass room. "You really do smell just nauseating."

"I haven't washed for over a week," said Adagio.

"I figured," said Lyra. She sniffed again and recoiled. "There's something else, too. Did you wet yourself recently?"

"Yesterday," said Adagio, blushing.

Roughly fifteen minutes into Adagio's enclosed space and Aria's bondage, Medley came in to sniff Sonata's feet up close.

Soon, Aria's thirty minutes were up, and Applejack untied her. Aria stood up and collected her money, soaked with pee and smelling worse than ever. Soon after, Adagio and Lyra's thirty minutes were up, and they stepped out.

"I've still got it," said Lyra, having withstood Adagio's smell for that long and feeling proud of it.

"If I can do that, I can handle anything that comes my way," said Aria.

Filthy Rich walked up to her. "I would like you to mess in your pants."

"By that, do you mean..."

"Quite so."

"No way! I refuse!"

"Not even for one thousand dollars?"

Aria pondered for a minute. "Fine. You got a deal."

"I'd do it!" said Sonata.

"I prefer jeans to a skirt and panties." He handed Aria prune juice with laxatives in it and she drank.

Soon, Aria felt its effects. She turned around to face away from him, letting out a wet fart. Sonata giggled. Aria farted several more times, her farts getting wetter and stinkier. Eventually, a particularly wet fart caused a load of poop to plop into her pants. She cringed, but remembered how much she'd be getting paid for it. She grunted and noisily released a brown, wet, mess into her pants.

Sonata laughed so hard she wet herself again.

Filthy Rich stared at the brown bulge on Aria's butt. "Looks like hyperscat. My favorite."

Aria farted one more time. Filthy Rich paid her and left.

"That's all for me tonight," said Aria, who was red in the face and stinkier than usual. "I'm gonna go home and clean up."

"Remember, no soap," said Adagio.

"Yeah, yeah." Aria waddled out the door. Sonata giggled.

Then Golden Harvest paid Adagio fifty bucks to sit on her face for five minutes. She loved the feeling of Adagio's soft butt against her face, and she loved the way it smelled. Adagio thought it was weird, but she didn't really mind this.

...

The next day, the sirens stood at their usual post. Aria had gotten the mess out of her pants and underwear but they were still stained at the butt and she still smelled worse than she had before she messed herself.

Indigo Zap walked up to Adagio, wearing a dark purple tank top and short, skintight black shorts. "I'll pay you a hundred bucks to go into that glass room with you!"

"Now people come here to go into an enclosed space with me themselves?" said Adagio. "Works for me."

They entered the glass room.

"Of course," said Indigo, "I do all my workouts and laps in this outfit, and sleep in it like pajamas, so I sweat in it a lot. And I never wash it, but even in this outfit I don't smell as bad as you. I like more of that, and I don't want to..."

"Smell bad in front of all your friends?" said Adagio. She chuckled. "Yes, I've heard it before."

Meadow Song was rubbing Aria's butt, sniffing her deeply. Aria's pants were wet from about half an hour ago. When he was done, he slapped her butt lightly, paid her what he offered, and left.

Aria turned around to see her next client... Rarity.

"Rarity? In a place like this?"

"My dear, they weren't kidding," said Rarity, taking a whiff of her and cringing. "You smell simply foul."

"Yeah, over a week of not washing, and peeing myself, getting peed on, and messing myself will do that to me."

"Oh, you poor thing. I'll give you a bath for 100 dollars. Don't worry, it's merely a trifle."

"That's your fetish?"

"Well... I did hear that is a thing, but it's not like that for me. I really like giving a dirty girl a bath. But none of my friends want me to bathe them, and I respect that. I thought this would be the perfect place. And I do hope you learned your lesson after last time."

"I think I did," said Aria, scratching her butt.

Rarity led Aria to the bathtub and filled it with soapy water.

"Uh... I don't have to strip down, do I?"

"Certainly not. This is the nudity-free zone. Besides, your outfit is as filthy as you are. It needs a good washing, too. Just try not to break wind in the tub."

Aria stepped into the bathtub and sat down. Rarity poured a bucket of water over her head and lathered her hair with shampoo.

Rainbow Dash came in, this time walking up to Sonata. She noticed Rarity, but Rarity didn't notice her. She knew Rarity was acting out of a desire that wasn't a fetish to her, but wondered if Rarity had any actual fetishes.

"One hundred bucks for a spanking," said Rainbow Dash.

Sonata giggled. "When do we start?"

"Now." Rainbow sat down. Sonata got over her lap. Rainbow sniffed her, catching a whiff of the unpleasant scent that she liked, lifted Sonata's skirt so her dirty, yellowed panties were visible, and swatted her rear end.

Rarity scrubbed Aria's back and sides, creating suds. Then she had her position her behind in the air so she could scrub it. Aria actually liked this part, hoping it would get the stain out. Rarity scrubbed extra hard until her pants were spotless and all traces of the stain was gone. Then she got Aria back into sitting position and, being careful to breathe in through her mouth after the first whiff, started on her stinky feet.

"Yeah, you smell way worse than me with this outfit," said Indigo. "Even after that one time I may have had a little too much to drink before a lap and didn't make it to the outhouse. Don't tell anyone I said that."

"I don't even know your name," said Adagio.

Soon, after one last rinse, Aria was sparkly clean. Adagio stepped out of the glass box with Indigo after being inside for a half hour.

"Look, I'm clean now," said Aria smugly.

"I see," said Adagio. "Let this kind of thing be the only time you get a full wash. I want you smelling like two days ago within a week."

Aria sighed.

As Soarin came in to sniff and tickle Sonata's feet, Sunset Shimmer walked in, wearing a purple shirt and a pair of tight jeans.

"So you are here," said Sunset. "Pinkie Pie said you were."

"Sunset Shimmer," said Adagio. "Here to rub it in our faces?"

"Actually, no. If they can forgive me, I can forgive you. I just thought... Maybe for a hundred dollars, you and I could press our butts against each other and fart."

"I suppose."

They drank water containing fart powder and pressed their butts against each other. They each liked the feeling of how the other girl's butt felt against her own.

Sunset sniffed. "Pinkie wasn't kidding. You do smell bad."

Adagio giggled nervously. As they waited, Sunset rubbed her butt against Adagio's. Adagio was surprised to find herself rubbing back.

A minute later, Adagio let out a loud fart. Sunset enjoyed the sensation, then responded with an even louder explosive fart. Adagio had to admit to herself she liked this too.

Finally they were done. Sunset paid Adagio 120 dollars for exceeding her expectations, and left.

...

They did this for a few months, before they eventually grew tired of it. When more smelly girls came in, the sirens left the Fetish Zone, took a long shower, and started a new business out of town.

But not before Aria discovered she had a fetish for spankings after wetting herself, which she got a lot.