Femboy Belly Bulge Novels & Stories

And she paid the price with the extra pounds, the padding—what a lovely euphemism that was, too. She liked her curves; the curves made her feel normal, gentle, open, emotional— bare. You couldn’t hide from a curve; you couldn’t hide from a love handle or from a padded hip or from a booty that made enough men blush and drool. She knew it was an asset (pun intended) to some guys.

Instead of going with straight hair; I decide to add a littel curl. I run my hand over my stomach which slightly bulges. One would think with all the working out and training I've been doing. I wouldn't be getting fat. The dress fits a lot tighter than I remember. I mean; I tried it on two months ago for crying out loud. The damn thing shouldn't be so freaking tight I can barely breathe.

Getting done with my undies, I decided to take in my little pot belly that just felt kind of hard all of a suddenly inside to show what flat stomach is but unfortunately, I couldn't bare the hold on it for even a second cause I instantly let out the flesh I have suck in in the name of flat stomach letting myself enjoy deep breath before picking on my dress pulling it through where it's meant to pass through.

I hate it. Maddox wouldn't cheat on me; I try telling myself that, but it's hard when I have a baby bump. I'm getting fatter while my boyfriend is in the best shape of his life. "This is a good spot," Maddox tells me, rolling out a mat for me. We are here to do some yoga. Madam Faux has special poses for me that avoid putting any kind of pressure on the belly. "Thank you," I flash Maddox a smile. "For coming with me too."

" This revelation came as a surprise. I abruptly turned around, but someone moved even faster than me. Hannah suddenly yanked up Jemima's shirt while muttering, "Let me see, Jemi. I don't believe it…" It happened too fast. As everyone was still reeling in shock, no one managed to stop her. The dark brown stretch marks on Jemima's stomach came into view. "Ah! What are you doing?" Jemima's shrill scream filled my ears. She hurriedly pulled her clothes back down, but it was too late. Everyone had seen it.

Cassandra then said, "It's only been a few months and Daisy's belly is already so big. You better take her to the hospital tomorrow and see if there's anything wrong. If the child is overgrown, then Daisy will have a painful time giving birth." The woman gently said, "Mom, I've been going to scheduled checkups. The child is growing normally and isn't overgrown. Maybe it's because I'm too thin so the baby bump looks bigger than normal." The woman was indeed very thin and her collar bone protrusion was obvious. When Abigail looked again, she saw the woman's belly expanded again, and kept on expanding like a balloon. Pop! A loud pop later, the woman's stomach exploded as a chubby infant flew in

Up, down! Common jump! Squat! Breath in and out! Listening to the gym instructor on the television, a young girl at the age of 15 could be seen, following every movement being shown. She looked chubby and round, as she wasn't gifted with a tall stature. Her stomach protruded like a pregnant woman, with obvious fats all over her body, as a few parts overlapped in flesh. Her shoulder length brown hair was tied up and lips pouty in annoyance. Not a single sweat could be seen on her, despite the whole exercising.

Justin seemed to have accepted his situation but their papa is still a little jumpy. "Will it affect my condition, papa? Is this normal I have a big tummy because I have a womb now?" Justin also asked to appease his curiosity and confusion. Bienley and Devon stared at each other first before they both turned to look at the waiting boys. "Ahm...the bulge in your stomach is normal, Justin. It will not also affect your womb if ever you will do some exercise. A lot of women are also athletic and sporty" Bienley carefully explained with a tender smile.

I laughed, "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, "I wish I had that. I have a belly, but not like yours." I sigh, "Trust me, this is not something you want. It can be super uncomfortable. Especially when they both stretch at the same time." She cringed, "That's uncomfortable enough with just one. I can't even imagine the feeling of two of them." I laughed, "Sometimes it feels like they're wrestling around in there. It's crazy." She shook her head, "Never mind. I do not want that."

I asked with a smile. "Oh, okay. Just go to her room." I went up the stairs and was about to open the door when Belly suddenly came out of her room, she is Bellie's twin. He's different because this Bellie is gay, his twin is actually a boy. "Hey, Vee!" He even raised his hand. He looked at me from head to toe. "You're so sexy, my body is starting to get hot because of you." "Your mouth is really rude! why don't you imitate your brother who is kind--"