Female Belly Stuffing Novels & Stories

At thirty-three weeks, Emma’s pregnancy had transformed her body into a fertile, hyper-sexualized vessel. Her belly was enormous low, heavy, and perfectly round, stretching the skin so tight it gleamed under any light. Stretch marks decorated the sides like badges of ownership. Her breasts were painfully full, constantly leaking warm colostrum that soaked through everything. The thick plugs in her pussy and ass were her new normal, keeping her perpetually sloppy with Jax and Marcus’s cum.

Syella begged. "I know it. But I want to enjoy the appetizer first.” Gerald turned things around. Now he put Syella on top of her body and removed the clothes that were attached to the woman's beautiful body one by one. Gerald swallowed his saliva several times. Looking at Syella's two chests, they were densely filled. Different from Bianca. The standard size for a teenager.

A goddess of fertility, her body had been completely overtaken by the life growing inside her. The skin was stretched so tight it was nearly translucent in places, pale and shiny, with a delicate network of blue veins visible just beneath the surface, pulsing faintly as though straining to contain my little sister. Her popped-out belly button stuck out even more noticeably from that angle. The prominent, swollen knob distended boldly from the very center of the massive curve, begging for attention.

“Oh my god… you’re splitting me open… it’s too much… don’t stop…” The struggle made it hotter. My pússy fought to accommodate them, fluttering and clenching around the three thick shafts. Every small thrust sent sparks shooting through my body. The fullness was insane. I felt stuffed beyond capacity. My belly even looked slightly swollen from how deep they were pressing.

My belly was bulging little by little. Osborn grabbed my waist, quickly thrusting dozens of times, holding down my lower abdomen, and he pushed his cock harder toward my womb. This time, even a large portion of his cocks' stem went into my womb. The unprecedented pleasure made me emit a silent scream. In a few minutes, a hot stream of liquid sprayed onto the wall of my uterus. Osborn's dick finally dick sneezed. After that, his penis was still stuffed into my vagina, and his milk made my belly more bulging.

Bella grins as she holds it up for me to get a better look at it. "Let's call it my birthday present to myself," she smiles, straightening, then puts one of her feet up onto my shoulder, spreading herself open that way. I watch transfixed as she pushes the egg part of the toy into her pussy, sighing as it slides home easily. "I've tried it without a plug first but it feels better this way. I definitely need to exercise my Kegels better to use it otherwise." Reaching down for the lube she then spreads the clear liquid all over her

Every powerful slam sent waves of pleasure and spams through my body, my toes curled, Lila pulled back. Picking up a thick, curved dildo from her bag. She coated it with lube and pressed the tip against my already-stuffed asshole. “Let’s fill both holes properly.” I wailed as she pushed the dildo in. It stretched me wider than I thought was possible. Marcus’s thick length destroyed my pussy while the fat dildo stretched my ass. Lila fucked the toy in and out in perfect rhythm with Marcus’s thrusts. I felt so full. Both holes stretched tight around them. The pressure made my eyes roll back.

She was now asleep after exhausting herself fighting me. Yes, I meant what I said. I made her serve me from afternoon until morning. I filled her womb with my sperm, making sure it didn't come out until now. And now her belly was bulging because I hadn't released my sperm, which I was still holding back with the dildo. But I think it's time to wake her up. It's time for her to wake up and make another mistake so I can punish her again. So I removed the dildo from her pussy. Then I press her belly slowly until my sperm comes out slowly. This makes her bulging belly slowly but surely flatten out again.

My breathing hitched. As my throat dried up, I found it difficult to tear my gaze away from her body. It was a sight to behold, despite her being chubby. Her stomach protruded slightly, yet somehow remained relatively flat over her beautifully rounded figure. I couldn't help but admire every inch of her, from her barely visible belly button to the small, happy flesh that peeked out from the sides of her stomach. Even the little bits of arm fat were endearing, making her resemble a cuddly panda. “I feel like I'm going to throw up,” she mumbled, interrupting my lustful admiration.

Sabrina was thin like you imagined a catwalk model would be - likely she would have been a good one if she had a bit more height. Her stomach wasn't muscled so much as just lean, and you had a delicious, warm feeling as you softly stroked her smooth skin. You could feel her responding to you in little ways, feel every breath through her diaphragm. Running the tip of your middle finger softly around her belly button made her stomach flex from the soft tickle of it.