Booping Noses Novels & Stories

The anger in him built like deep water currents. Drawing his arm back, Vaheed drove his fist into my nose. My head flew as my eyes locked on the sky. I stumbled back. My left foot slid on the pavement and I braced the heel of my sneakers against the rough ground. Raising my hands to cover my nose, my eyes squeezed shut. As my head jerked forwards, my nose throbbed and I scowled at Vaheed over my fingers. He was progressively pushing for a hardcore ass-whooping.

Goosebumps appear on my hands and all my neck baby hair stands in ovation as I felt his warm yet irritating breath fan against my cheek. Tears begin to form in my eyes and my heart rate increases. He leans and buries his nose in my neck, he sniffs me intensely before he uses his tongue to lick my neck. I cringe at the disgusting feel of his tongue on my skin. It makes me want to punch him in the face so hard that he wouldn’t do that again. "Stop! I said stop!" I scream as tears roll down my face.

“How am I going to bathe you now with all this poo?” I asked him, as though he was going to offer a suggestion. He chuckled in return and smeared the poop on his face, with the intention of one rubbing cream. “Oh! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!” I barked at him, covering my nose with my hands despite having a nose mask, “Why are you doing this? Why? Why are you messing up yourself”? I asked at the tops of my voice, yet keeping my distance to avoid being touched with his stinking poo.

Sneaky asked curiously. Uncle Nose looked at Sneaky with an emotional eye “Sneaky, Uncle Nose have been looking for you, you left home, and your grandfather sent me to come and bring you home” Sneaky pouted “Uncle Nose, I don't want to go home, I will come on my time” Uncle Nose lay on the floor, attracting attention to himself, Sneaky panicked “what are you doing Uncle Nose? do you want people to say that I am bullying an Elder, please get up!” Sneaky urged him, she was looking perplexed.

A low rumble of exasperation escapes him as he charges back at me. Again, I’m waiting. In a long upward arc, I thrust my open palm into his perfect nose. Blood pours down over his mouth, staining the stubble on his face. “You little bitch.” Yelling, he snaps his nose so roughly back into place that even I'm impressed. “Enough is enough. I was trying not to hurt you.”

I chewed my lower lip to bite back the smile and this time accepted the offer. After all what could be the better option to wipe your nose than a soft t-shirt that smells of Justin’s cologne?

I slammed my nose into a chest as I cussed out. "For the love of mother fucking cheese and rice... Ow!" I said rubbing my nose. I looked up to see Chris with a worried face looking back at me. He cupped my face in his hand and rubbed my nose. "What are you doing?" I asked feeling it ticklish. "Stay still... I'll help you kiss it better." Then he leaned down and started kissing it and then he would rub his nose against mine and then kiss it and then rub. "No what are you... Chris... Hold on... Oh shit! I think I'm going to piss my pants."

I I’mmediately held up my breath as I watched him nuzzle his face into my chest . He pressed his nose in my squished breasts then heavily inhaled my scent. His fingers dug into my skin where he was holding me then pulled me into a seamless embrace. “You don’t have to stop petting me , you allowed to explore”, He lifted up his head and nudged his nose into mine.

Bo said. We laughed before I looked up at him and said, "You are the same! Do you know how many times I have caught you sniffing the top of my head?!" Bo laughed harder before he said, "You have not!" I laughed and said, "You did it as soon as you hugged me just now!" We both laughed before he began to tickle me until I pushed him off and ran. He watched me intently as I stood behind my couch enticing him to come get me.

Snorting left and right, yet he just looked like a huffing and puffing cuddly kitty, not threatening at all! Levi couldn’t resist dropping another kiss on top of that wrinkled little nose. “Mn, not acting. Who made your face so soft and kissable?” Baby Noah felt indignant, and his nostrils flared, “You are too much! It’s bullying! Bullying!!” A low chuckle rumbled out of Levi’s chest, “If I am bullying you, then why don’t you bully me back, hmm?” Angry kitty Noah shot this rogue a look of disdain, “And stoop down to your level? Hmph!”