Femboy Belly Bulge Novels & Stories

My body has been changing a bit, and my stomach looks bloated. This is insane! Am I pregnant? No!

I wanted to appear calm and collected, but there was just no way I could put on a sophisticated front with Tyler being flirtatious alongside his kindness. "Stop it! I'm not getting that fat yet---am I?" Tyler chuckled, shaking his head, "I wouldn't say you're getting 'fat' at all. You just have more curves in all my favorite places." Would he still think I was sexy when my belly was swollen out as big as a whale? What if I got stretch marks or my body didn't return to normal after I gave birth? Could I keep him interested if I had the body of a mother instead of a model?

I say to Molly. "Shut up. I'm a little bit fat. It's normal to have boobs. You don't know because you are skinny as hell." She snaps. "Ouch. First, you are not fat. You're normal. Second, I'm not sure why but I was born and remaind a board. Okay? Maybe I'll grow curves when I get pregnant. I don't know. Unfortunately when I get fatter I just grow a freaking beer belly. It's horrible." I complained.

Although she didn't eat much, she still became chubbier. She'd gained nearly 20 pounds in total. Most of her weight was because of her belly, and a small part of her weight grew on other parts of her body. Although she had become a little fatter, her limbs still looked just like any ordinary girl. Everytime George saw her walking around with such a huge belly, he felt nervous. He was afraid that she'd trip and fall one day. Sigrid held onto her belly with a distressed look and said, "My belly is so huge that I can't see my own feet even if I lowered my head anymore! It's all your fault!"

"Can I see your belly?" Merrigold was hesitant. She remained quiet... for some time. Wanting to prove the old woman wrong Merrigold roughly threw back her blankets standing up, she pulled her dress up to her stomach. Looking at Mrs Brown's reaction, she looked astounded looking down at it and Merrigold saw it, the slight curve almost egg shaped. She could not even see the hairs of her vagina. It should have been the first thing she saw. How had she gained so much weight and not realized it? It was weight gain that's all she told herself. Shocked herself, she immediately put her dress back down went back into her blanket. Her heart was beating so fast. No no no.

Her taut stomach, and her skinny waist with her cute little belly button, down to her fuzzy mound partially hidden by her thighs pressed and rubbing together. "Fuck, this is so hot," Gemma said. She'd abandoned her shirt entirely, standing next to you in her bra - fancy but functional, holding up and pressing her tits to her chest a bit. Not a pushup bra so much as a cross between lingerie and an athletic bra. She was still in her pantsuit pants, but her stomach was bare, showing she was fit, but not nearly as skinny as Sabrina. She had a softness to her stomach that fit her more voluptuous build. "Hold on," she said. "I just want to feel..." She reached down and put her hand on Sabrina's ba

I defended him. "Tss, it's just thin but someone can still have a bulge in your stomach, now it's gone." He said rudely. I looked at my stomach and felt it. But because I was full and ate a lot, it was full. "There is so!" "You only ate so much today, so there is a bit fat on your belly," "No, how did you say no? You're too eme!" "I'm not eme, I'm telling the truth here. When I hug you because there is nothing soft in your stomach, it’s just bones! "He teased.

Her fans are the ones who find her pretty,' thought Felicity. Seeing her zone out, Vermont playfully poked her belly, saying, "Women naturally accumulate fat in their lower abdomen more than men because they're designed to bear children. It's a protective mechanism for them and the baby." "Stop spewing baseless nonsense!" said Felicity as she swatted his hand away. Vermont chuckled and leaned closer, whispering in her ear, "I find it cute."

"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.

she said, leaning closer to me, “from girl to girl… That dress isn’t fooling anybody.” I frowned, taking a step back, and looked down at myself. I thought I looked perfectly fine. “What are you talking about?” I asked. Kelly scoffed. “Let me be blunt. I know you probably grew up being half starved, so maybe you have some issues when it comes to controlling your appetite, but maybe lay off the fancy foods for a bit. Your belly is looking a little…” She stopped, then, and gestured with her hand around her stomach in an arching motion to indicate a round belly.