Belly Inflation Stories Novels & Stories

Bella panicked and looked at me, trying to argue her case, “You must have fabricated the report because you’re afraid others will find out.” “My brother-in-law is the head of Obstetrics at St. Catherine’s Medical Center. How could what he said be false?” I could barely hold back laughter at her ignorance. I had no idea when the head of the OB-GYN department at the hospital had been replaced. Just as I was about to respond, the bus jolted and braked sharply. Bella lost her balance and fell to the ground. She was wearing a short skirt, and everyone could see she hadn’t even had her period!

More importantly, her belly continued to grow under everyone’s eyes at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. “Ahhh! Ughhh! My stomach… What’s wrong with my stomach? Oh, it hurts! It hurts so bad I’m going to die! Doctor Darven, save me!” The pregnant woman had no choice but to lie on the table, and her belly, which had inflated like a ball, now looked like she was nine months pregnant. Her clothes could no longer fit, so she lifted her clothes, revealing her rounded belly. Everyone on the scene was stunned. What a strange thing, the more they looked at it.

but he was too strong for me, and he wrapped his two hands around my waist and pulled me closer to him. "You know I've liked you for a long time, you know that right, Vee?" He would have kissed me but someone had suddenly grabbed my arm and Belly had collapsed due to the force of Bellie's strike on her. It threatened Belly and pushed me into her room, saying, "What the hell bro! Try to do it with Vee again and I'll really kill you!" Belly screamed violently and knocked on your door, "What a f**king gay!" "Shut up, I don't want you to get hit again!" he says as if he's a man.

“I tried to put on my favorite pair of pants, and it wouldn’t zip up because of my bulging belly” “So I thought using force was going to make it work, but I only ruined it by breaking the zip,” I said, as I cried out loud. “I really wanted to wear that pant, but because of my belly, I can’t even do that” “I don’t think i can wear my normal sized clothes for the next few months” “Oh noooo!” I screamed as the realization hit me. “Ethan!! I don’t know what to do” i called his name, tears still flowing down my eyes.

Continue to deflate like a balloon being inflated and expelled. "Astaghfirullah…. Help!" cried Nurma panicked. "Innalillahi. How come?” The residents who witnessed the incident were hysterical. The climax is when Nurma's stomach is flat, it doesn't come back like it used to be. Deflated like a non-pregnant woman. “My baby… where is my baby? My baby is missing!” Nurma hysterically lamented her flat stomach. Rifan ran and panicked to find his wife's stomach was flat. “O Allah, my son… where is our son, Nur? Nur!”

"Still don't know why you won't talk to Luis though. He'd kill the fucking pope for you." I rub low on my belly and wish there was a back to the stool. Since I hit seven months my belly seems to have exploded outward. My poor back has been taking the brunt of the growth, going from zero to intense pain in seconds if my body doesn't settle well into a particular position.

Lately, I noticed him looking at my belly when he thought I was not paying attention. He was probably trying to understand why it was getting bigger. I pulled my loose top down, making a mental note to ask Mama Li for larger clothes because I did not want anyone poking their business into mine. Unfortunately, poking their business into other people’s lives seemed to be a local sport here. The gossip here was… creative. I heard a woman swear her neighbor’s chicken was cursed because it laid eggs facing west. Another man insisted a man’s limp was punishment for lying about the size of a fish he caught ten years ago.

"They won't stop looking, honey. Not for a million dollars." "A million?" Elion asked. "That's what the news said. The reward went up." Elion dropped his bread. "It was a hundred thousand yesterday." "Inflation," Mrs. Higgins shrugged. "Or desperation. That blond man... he was on the news. Crying. Said he just wants to bring you home." "He's lying," Elion said. "I know. I've been married three times. I know a liar when I see one. He smiles with his mouth, not his eyes."

"And what is this story that I'm a challenge, huh?” Flynn giggled and shrunk his body when he felt me poking him in the belly with his fingertips. From the photos, I always had the impression that Flynn was a little overweight, but personally the case was totally the opposite. He was very big and had a wide back, but his belly did not protrude with folds under his shirt. Even I had more fat accumulated than him, and I threw a sad look at my dress that folded in my belly.

As I stepped over shattered glass, a pungent odour of mildew, mould and urine filled my nostrils. As days turned into weeks and weeks into months, my stomach began swelling uncontrollably. Initially, I wrapped materials tightly around my belly for fear of being noticed by Emilia but now there's nothing I can do about it. It can't be avoided, so I decided to go open. I slumped myself onto an abandoned chair with my swollen belly gently pressing against my lap while exhaustion caused me to close my eyelids, my chin sank on my chest as I let out a deep sigh.