Femboy Belly Bulge Novels & Stories

Her favorite tight-fitting clothes suddenly didn't fit the way they used to. She convinced herself it was nothing more than recent weight gain and replaced her entire wardrobe. Still, I couldn't help but notice how her lower belly had started to round, and her legs were showing signs of swelling. Ruby was pregnant. By the time Ruby realized, she was already four months along. Her bulging belly could no longer be hidden. When the pregnancy test showed two lines, Ruby completely lost control. She charged into my elective class and yanked my shirt up in front of everyone. The moment she saw my flat belly, she went into a frenzy.

I uttered while looking at the girl sitting on the couch. “30-26-33, 27% belly fat,” I added as I looked to the office girl who had just entered the place. “Dang! How did you know their measurements?” he asked so amazed. Instead of giving him an answer, I sipped my beer. “Now, tell me who’s your chicken. The one with lots of belly fat, the one with big butt, or the flat chested?” “Hey! Have some manners! Be nice!” he shouted, then bent over me. He placed his fingers on my eyes as if he was checking something on it.

Like I always say, he could have been a very attractive man if he wasn't such a jerk and so annoying. With his long arms and muscular biceps, his broad chest, washboard abs, and strong, seemingly sturdy physique, he could certainly protect his girl from bad guys trying to harm her. Then, all of a sudden, I was tempted to stare at his V-cut muscular lower abdomen and the significant bulge between his legs. I gasped when I saw that part of his maleness, still covered by his jeans. Goodness! He had such a significant bulge even when he wasn't aroused; what more if...

it felt like a kick. I gasped and moved my t-shirt to stare at my belly. Bright quickly kept away the tray and wiped my mouth and the soup I spilt. While he was wiping, his eyes trailed down to the same spot where I was looking at... There we saw an unusual change of shape in my belly. Which was supposed to be round and like a balloon, had become pointy from the middle. "I-Is that Bubble?" Bright asked in total shock. A big smile made to my face, and I put both my hands on my lips as I stared at the sight. The sudden movement indeed felt weird and hurt a tiny bit... but I felt so happy.

Foam belly pads lay scattered around her like discarded props from a cheap movie set. She pressed one to her stomach and turned sideways in the mirror. Her face twisted in disgust. “This one makes me look fat.” She yanked it off and tossed it aside. Anjola, perched on the bed with her arms folded, sighed. “Charity… you do realize being pregnant actually means being big, right?” Charity groaned dramatically and collapsed back against the vanity. “Not this kind of big. This is ugly big. It looks like I swallowed furniture.” She grabbed another belly pad, adjusting it beneath her tank top. She studied her reflection.

He placed a kiss on her forehead. "Are you free for the rest of the day or you have to return to work?" Jayda asked. It was just past 2 pm. "It depends. What do you have in mind?" Seb asked. "I couldn't fit into the pants I planned to wear this morning because I woke up to this." Jayda unbuttoned her blazer and showed Seb her cute little bump. She was almost eleven weeks along. Her so-called flat belly wasn't flat anymore. A tiny little bulge was now visible. Jayda had always been into slim-fitted clothes so her pants had no extra space for that sudden bulge. Thankfully, her blazer did a great job of hiding her belly.

She was curious about the whereabouts of her former comrades in arms. “Hmm... she’s... a little round,” said Altha, which added to the curiosity of her friends. “You mean she got fat?” Altha looked at Amber while shaking her head. “No, but there’s something odd about her stomach. Is it possible for a person to have a bulging stomach in less than two months? And it feels hard like pregnant women when we hug,” explained Altha slightly raising her voice. Cece was about to deny that such a thing was possible, but suddenly all the women fell silent with wide eyes, looking straight at the entrance, except for Altha who had her back turned and didn’t know anything.

“Damien, seriously?” “I mean it,” he says, holding his hands up defensively. “You’ve been mentioning your dress size changing, and—” Carol interrupts him. “Well, maybe I’ve been eating more than usual!” She places a hand on her lower abdomen. “But look at this—my belly always stays this way, no matter what I do!” Her fingers pause as she frowns, noticing for the first time that her lower abdomen feels slightly firmer than usual. “See?” she mutters, half to herself. “Maybe I really did gain weight…”

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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.