Female Belly Stuffing Novels & Stories

I said, "YES! I miss that so much!" We made it to town and went to the boutique first. I told Kayla, "I need a minimum of four formal dresses that I can fit over my belly. This is going to be fun." She laughed and said, "I wish I had that. I have a belly, but not like yours." I said, "Trust me, this is not something you want. It can be super uncomfortable. Especially when they both stretch at the same time." She cringed and said, "That's uncomfortable enough with just one. I can't even imagine the feeling of two of them." I laughed and said, "Sometimes it feels like they're wrestling around in there. It's crazy." She shook her head and said, "Never mind. I do not want that."

“This is what happens to naughty wives who don’t take care of their bodies. Doctor has to punish this dirty ass.” “It’s so full… I can’t hold it!” I cried, tears of overwhelming pleasure and pressure rolling down my cheeks. Jess rubbed my bloated stomach in circles while sucking my tits. “Shhh… just a little longer. You look so fucking hot all swollen like this.” After fifteen torturous, delicious minutes, they helped me to the toilet. I squatted slightly above the seat, back facing them, ass pointed out. Freya kept two fingers buried in my stretched hole. “Hold it… hold it… One… two… three!”

( Adrian) I was still in the study when the new message arrived. The dummy account notification lit up my phone like a spark in dry grass. I opened it immediately, heart already racing, and the video loaded. It was longer this time. More deliberate. More devastating. Alessa — because I knew it was her, I would always know — had filmed herself in what looked like a bathroom. She was wearing only a tiny red thong. She started slow, teasing the camera, sliding the fabric aside to show how wet she already was. Then she pushed the thick toy inside herself, moaning softly as it stretched her. She added a second one, filling herself completely, the red thong still stretched tight around both toys.

She switched to the other, pinching the wet one with her fingers. The pressure built in my belly, hot and tight. Clone Two grabbed the double-ended dildo from nearby – soft silicone, bendy, with bulbs along its length. She slid one end into her own pussy first, moaning as it filled her, her hips rocking to take it deep. Then she positioned the other end at my entrance, pushing it in slow. It stretched me, the bulbs popping past my lips one by one. Clone One moved aside, watching with hungry eyes as Clone Two and I connected.

What else should I ask her if I myself am still busy struggling with my own thoughts and I don't know what to do to overcome the shock and the horrible shadows that seem reluctant to leave my head. Every now and then I also saw something that seemed to be moving inside that belly, as if a magnet was pulling it to show me where it was, but what was it? Is there anything inside? I didn't think it would be possible if the empty belly seemed to be inflated like a balloon that had been blown up, slightly larger than usual. Wouldn't it be possible if the contents inside the belly were just water or food? It wouldn't be possible to look so conspicuous like that, especially since Alexa is an omega w

please. She laughed and spanked my ass. 'Already begging. Greedy slut.' She picked up the pace. The dildo was stretching my ass , my cock was now very hard and precum dripped from the tip, some touching my thighs as my cock swung around freely. Sweat trickled down my back while she pulled my hair back, forcing me to arch. 'Going to stretch that hole so wide, you’ll feel empty without me! ' She twisted the dildo and put it out, making a pop sound before slamming it back in me with no warning.

A bridge between species. The tentacles in my pussy and ass keep moving slowly, gently fucking me through the process, keeping me stimulated and loose and ready for more. Each orgasm that ripples through me seems to help my body accept more eggs, seems to draw them deeper into my womb where they belong, seems to make room for even more. I look down at my belly and watch myself growing. Swelling. Stretching to accommodate the alien life taking root inside me. Ten eggs. Twenty. Thirty. I lose count as my belly grows larger and larger, round and tight, looking full-term pregnant and then beyond.

The obscene bulges in her belly were massive, cocks rubbing and fighting for space inside her. “Fuuuuuuuck!” Rebecca screamed, eyes rolling back as her body convulsed. The stretching was agonizing ecstasy. Her prolapsed cunt lips clung tightly around the two pistoning cocks, turning inside out with every thrust. Louis didn’t wait. He shoved his monstrous wrist back into her overstuffed pussy alongside the two cocks, fisting her while she took double vaginal. The pressure was insane—three massive intrusions battering her cervix, punching straight into her womb.

The slurp sounds soon started to resonate, indicating that her ass was ready to proceed for the foreplay. The woman took the insertion point of the and rubbed it over her asshole, then slowly started to insert it inside like a folded. After a few tries when her asshole had finally taken all the blunt round insertion Kayla was happy to see her plan becoming successful. The woman straightened her body and fixed the orange furry tail, and headband which was of the same shade and a bit bigger. Kayoa applied her favourite peach lipstick and grabbed her bathrobe, she carefully put it on and hid her body without ruining the dripping trail of secretions.

She was trying to get my dick further inside her. When I started to feel that familiar sensation building up within my balls, I stepped up the speed and force of my thrusts, driving my cock deep into her pussy and pounding her as quickly and forcefully as I could. When I started to feel that familiar sensation building up within my balls, I stepped up the speed and force of my thrusts. I blew up after only a few seconds, sending several ropes of cotton deep into her womb and completely filling her up. This continued until I had completely stuffed her. After that, I had another explosion.