Belly Growling Stories Novels & Stories

before he could finish his sentence my stomach grumbled. Could this body respect its owner for once. Not long after, he left I jumped off the bed and grabbed the water next to the side table to quench my sudden burning throat.Right now, I'm so hungry, I could eat anything. Even baby bumpkins agreed with me as my stomach made more noise.

I've got to enjoy this. After a while, my phone beeps and I groan, rolling onto my side, then immediately regret it because my stomach does rounds of flipping like I've been spun around in a chair. I clamp a hand over my mouth and breathe through my nose, counting backward from ten like Doctor Louisiana suggested.

Aurel said at length while scratching his head that was not itchy, he felt surprised with himself because he usually never told his heart to other people even those he just met. "Duh, how come my stomach is a bit upset, and my waist is hot. Ahhh ... maybe it's just a fake contraction, I've been tricked several times," Mona mentally exclaimed while holding her stomach.

If word got out, people would laugh their heads off. With her thirst taken care of, hunger kicked in. She had been too focused on her thirst to notice before, but her stomach started to growl in protest.

My stomach clenched and suddenly a strange sound erupted from my stomach. It took me a second to recover from my surprise to acknowledge that my stomach had just made an embarrassingly loud growling sound. I wasn’t sure what was more embarrassing at that point between the unattractive sound that my stomach just made of the fact that Bradon was about to eat me out. “Haha…” Bradon laughed mercilessly at me.

My stomach growls from within, and my hands hold onto it tightly outwardly. “Shit...” I spill when it growls again. I’m hungry, but there’s nothing I can do. Sighing deeply and standing up to go and drink some water from the bathroom, the door snaps open, and Carla, Alana, and the girl from last night draft themselves into the room. My eyes grow wide, and trust me, I know what is to happen, just not exactly how. Quickly, my head lowers to the ground, my jaw tightening to prepare myself for any smacking on the face.

The old woman shivered and held her paper bag close to her chest. “Can’t you hear me? "Keith exploded. “Please let me go. I have very less money and I’m a needy person. I have purchased my bread for tomorrow morning. Please have piety on me!” The old woman cried with teary eyes. “This is the last time I'm warning you to hurry up” Keith moved the knife closer to her face. The old woman took out her valet but kept it in her hand. “Please” The old woman begged. The tension between them increased and Keith pushed the old lady down the road and snatched her valet. He ran away as fast as he could and didn’t turn around.

*Growl* Unfortunately, my stomach was not something I could control easily. My stomach continued to declare its emptiness with an embarrassingly loud growl, and I began to feel the heat in my belly as it demanded to be fed. Finally, with shyness, I attacked the food in the box. I opened it, taking back the large sausage that I had initially decided not to eat. In silence, I savored every dish Jesse had given me. In this horse-drawn carriage, there were only the two of us as the sole existence. No matter how hard I tried to muffle the sounds, the noise of my mouth chewing still resounded in the air.

"Yea so who is going to cook ?? One secret am a lazy cooker but my food taste great once cook but it rare seeing the lazy ass cooking not that am lazy but cooking is not my aspect!. "Okay let take our bath,dress up and look for a cafe to feed this growling belle"..cella said. I walks out of her room and left for mine.. In rush i took my bath cause my stomach can't seems to reduce growling it keeps making louder noise..i will enjoy the bath next time not now i might faint soon.