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Cardiophile fantasy scenario:

You're alone at your home, you own a stethoscope that you had recently purchased through ways you can use your imagination for. The stethoscope is lying next to you still in its box and youre scrolling tumblr, under the cardiophile hashtag ;).

Suddenly

Boomthump.boomthump.boomthump..boomthump.

You see something you like, particularly a little excessively. You feel that prominate familiar pumpimg of your heart's muscle, demanding you breathe harder, and sweat more. If you disobey this your heart will simply pump harder and faster.. your mouth will slip open slightly and you'll begin to pant as your genitalia fill with the blood being pumped with exhausting force by your heart. Its a forced action... you're turned on.

You take one look at your chest.. you see the vibrations and slip your shirt off. Your skin is contracting with your pump. That pumping...in your chest, why does it do this to you? "The steth..." you think. You take off and get your switchblade, tear off the casings carefully and remove the steth. Its glorious.. you clean it with alchohol swabs and place it in your ears *ik it was boxed lol but covid and other shit) , you've waited for this moment for a long time. It had a dark blue tubing and a littman cardiology label. Brand name. You placed it right. On. Your heart. And laid down. The chest piece was chilly and the sound of your BOOMING heart filled your ears. You panted. "BaboombathumpbaBOOMbathumpbaboombA"

170 bpm.

Your heart is fucking accelerating..

Skips.. after skip.. the pounding.. the fucking pounding. "MY HEART.. MY HEARTS GONNA FUCKING BURST " you whipped your pants down and shoved your hand right down in there, you went to town at the same rate as your heart, your chest began to buzz and turn red as the tachycardia episode set in from the dopamine rush. You came and your heart skipped.. and skipped.. and skipped..

You heard every last beat. Until it slowed 30 minutes after your climax. ;)

I hope y'all like this one, it was a whim.

-Nikki

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Racing, Part ll (Allison's perspective)

I was just trying to fall back asleep for the 4th time in the last 20 minutes, due to the stomping above of my roomate, and best friend, Nadira.

Suddenly as I was about to doze off I heard a loud bang and Nadira called my name sounding panicked. I rushed up the stairs as fast as I could. She could be seen lying on the ground holding her chest, chest towards the ceiling, grabbing her chest, eyes wide like a deer caught in headlights. Her breathing seemed abnormal and I began to wonder if it was her heart?

"All..ison.."

"NADIRA?! what the fuck happened? What's going on did something sca-"

"I think *pant* it's my heart, it's beating too quickly and it's.. -UGgnn. Skipping" it's like it's out of rhythm I cant catch my.. *pant* breath.."

She looked so afraid yet so ready to drop dead, I was mortified. Nadira grabbed my hand and placed my palm on her chest, strands of her long, soft black hair fell under my hand against her tanned Italian skin, but under that I focused on the irregular pumping that made itself apparent under my left palm.

"Do you feel that?"

"Y.. yes."

Her heart was beating erratically, extremely erratically. But I had a secret i kept from Nadira, she had no intuition on my.. interest I'd assume because it seems so out of bounds. I had a, fetish, you could call it. Hearts, they got me going and I never ever planned on telling even my best friend.

"Allison"

"Wha-! What?" Do you need me to call an ambulance is this normal is this just something that you havent told me about?"

"Go in my left hand dwaer fhe bottom there's a steth. Grab it.:

"Why would she have a- not important."

I opened the drawer to push past an old cellphone and t shirt she's likely been using to hide it.. like I have mine. Normal materal items would distract you from the potentially abnormal.

I walked back over to Nadira who now looked a little better. She was always beautiful anyway, but less sweaty but still panting. Although still panting she's sitting up now, which is a very good sign. I put the stethoscope in my ears and sat in front of her, Trying to make it look like I had no Idea where to put the stethoscope even though i knew I wanted to start with the pulmonary auscultation location. I gave a "confused" stare at Nadira as she panted and put the steth on her chest. Suddenly, my ears are filled with the sound of her irregular heart.

"BOOMBOOMBOOMthumpthu-BOOMthump. BOOMTHUMP.thump boom.

It almost sounded like her heart was in both tachyarrythmia, and bradycardia. It skipped a lot and was at about an inconsistent 210 BPM..I was both concerned and so incredibly turned on.

"Alli."

Hmm

"What does it sound like?

"Well. Not normal. Your heart is racing. Absolutely racing.. it feels like you cant catch your breath from the rate I'm feeling your chest rise and fall.. your heart is arrhythmic its uh. Skipping beats and youre tachycardic. Has this ever happened?"

"I- no but how do you know all this stuff about whats happening to my heart right now?" I -ugh *grabs chest * thought you were an art student, we're both art students i didnt know you we're into cardiology, what are you like a cardiophile or something?"

Did she just.. call it a.. how would she know? Shes so obvious but im growing more concerned with the task at hand. Her heart seems to be recovering but it should be monitered.

"How did you know it was called being a "cardiophile?" Huh?

"I.. i uh.. i didn't. I made it up. We're both creatives haha.. remember?"

She looked so panicked. It was so cute.. wait?what?

No. I need to listen to her heart furthermore. I put the ear pieces back into my ears and placed the steth onto her apex after tugging her tank top down.

Bathump-bathump-bathump-...babaBuMpBump.. baba..baba.. bababUmpBump. Bathumpbathumpthumpthumpthumpthumpthumpthumpthumpthumpthumpthump- baTHUMP.

Her heart sped up and slowed down, skipped, ect. But was recovering surely, she had her hand to her chest and panted.

"It feels like my heart is beating backwards. Pumping at the efficiency equivalent to a flipflop starting a fire smacking a sidewalk. " my chest.. it hurts. Check my pulse.

I placed my two fingers against the side of her neck and she grabbed my hand and placed it on her heart. Fuck.

Baboombaboombaboombaboombaboom. My heart.. its racing too. Its going at about 160 beats per minute. I'm going to be the one having a heart attack tonight..

Well, this is only part two, will things get even more heated between these two? Idk yet lol, well

I hope y'all liked this, the first part was so successful and I will get part lll out reguardless of how decent the second part goes but will also be starting on other heart-related stories simultaneously, really got off writing this one lol

-Nikki

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This is going to be my first story on here, I've been wanting to post one for a while but haven't gotten to it, I hope you enjoy it

Racing. Part 1

"It's 3 AM go to fucking sleep"

Thats what my roomate Allison said to me as I walked past her room I had gotten my 4th bottle of water since I started my workout to train for my college's 5k for a fundraiser, her door stays open in the summer time, unfortunately. "You'd have to be awake too, to say anything." I spat. "You woke me up, bitch". We giggled and I stomped back upstairs to my room where I continued my workout for another 10 minutes or so, while I was on my treadmill, I started to suddenly become way more out of breath, very rapidly, my heart beating at 230bpm. I hit "STOP" on the machine and walked to a hault all while continuing to get more out of breath rather than recovering. I heard my heart slamming irregularly forceful in my ears, I stepped off of the machine, stood for a second in the quiet, thats when It happened.

Thumpthumpthumpthumpthumpthump.. THUMPthump--- Thump. Thump. Thumpthumpthumpthumpthumpthump

My heart started to pound even quicker and skip pumps, I got dizzy. I was wearing a low cut tank top and sweat started to emerge in between my C-cup breasts, "This irregular pounding in my chest beneath my ribs.. It's.. turning me on a little" No. This was a serious thing.. BOOM BOOM.. I gasped and put my hand to my chest "my heart. It's fuckin slamming against my ribs. It's causing my chest to hurt". The pain spread across my chest and I started to pant. 240 bpm. BABUMPBABUMP.......BUMP. thumpthUmp.. "my heart feels like... *gasp* it's gonna.. *gasp* give out." I decide to push my heart." I'm so stupid for this.. ' I thought. I started doing some jumping jacks and almost immediately, my heart reacted. It buckled up in my chest and began to pump extremely rapidly and irregularly, I brought my hand to my chest, I could feel each contraction of my heart ventricles, but they were far too strong, the beat was so visible on my chest i could almost make out the outline of my heart. I've had an xray done of my heart which I have seen, I have a rather large heart for a girl, high in the chest. "Am.. am I killing myself?" I thought. "Is this this serious?" A sudden prominent ache filled my chest again. Only this time it forced me to stop jumping. I was incredibly short of breath.. heart pumping at 239 bmp, irregular.. could barely get a full beat in. I fell to the ground.. my heart started to slow. My heart pumped forcefully and uncomfortably. It was around 80 bpm already.. ...THUMP THUMP. THUMPthump. Slower... 30 bpm.. painful.. visible "my heart... *inhales sharply* its gonna fail.. I was confused. For i had no heart conditions or symptoms previously. I called for Allison my roomate and she rushed up the stairs....

To be continued.

I hope that wasn't cringey lol I'll have part two up as soon as possible !

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Hi, my names Nikki I'm a cardiophile. I'm 18 pronouns she/her, bi, im into writing cardiophile content which is 18+, I'm also willing to post recordings of my heart, and I'm accepting dms and story suggestions.