Femboy Belly Bulge Novels & Stories

[Content warning: Mentions of gore and disgusting elements] Emyln Roselle was a young teenage boy, around seventeen who just happened to be born with a more feminine look than most boys. Not only was his face feminine looking, but even his body was rather curvy for a guy, so much that all he had to do to look like a girl was to put on a skirt and no one would be able to guess his real gender. Something like that wasn’t strange but of course with how cruel teens were he instantly became a target for bullying.

“She texted me. She’s got a stomach bug or something, not coming in today.” Georgia nodded at this piece of information, hoping that her other best friend would be okay. As she adjusted the strappy black top she had on under the hoodie, Georgia noticed Benny steal a glance at her chest. Not there was anything to see. Georgia was as flat chested as the rest of her was skinny, but the bare skin between her neck and breasts still seemed to catch Benny’s attention the moment the hoodie came off. There was no time to care about how she looked. Is there anything else teenage boys think of?

Stacy looked at her and chuckled, "Do you have clairvoyance?" "Isn't it said that the one with a round belly is a daughter and the one with a pointed belly is a son? Look at your belly, it is pointed." She has no scientific basis for this statement. From the mouth of the elderly in the country, the so-called round belly means that there are fat on both sides of the waist, and the belly will look very round, and the tip means that there is no excess fat on the waist. Concentrated in the middle is called the'tip'.

On top of the pink and white pillow was a paperback book. Hearing the creak of the gate, she raised her gaze. It had been a while since she last saw Jason, and his eyes looked sharper than ever. The corners of Zoey’s lips pulled up into a smile. "Uncle." Jason's gaze inadvertently fell on her belly. Zoey appeared as if the six-month-old fetus had taken all the nutrients from her body as it grew bigger every day. Her belly was very swollen, but her limbs remained slender. It was as though everything she had consumed had been devoured by the child.

After revealing her leaned abdomen, I failed to resist touching her smooth skin with my lips. I halt on her belly button. The vertical oval shape, the presence of superior hooding, and the absence of protrusion. Just perfect to call it attractive. "Baby, your belly button is so attractive." I enter my tongue into it and she is breathing faster. I pull her closer and she stands on the sofa on her knees. Perfect position for me to continue.

"Oh, I'm sorry, baby you are looking extra fat today, just the way I like it." She started laughing and rubbed her hand over her belly. I reached down, intertwined my fingers with hers, and rubbed her stomach. She wasn't wrong while it did feel like there was maybe a little tiny bulge at the bottom of her stomach; she was probably right in the fact that she was a little bloated. "Come on, let's go see this little one."

Wouldn't that be something? These girls were the absolute definition of hot and sexy. Julie was the blonde with zero body fat and fake tits. Her parents, old money New York wealth, had gifted her a new set of breasts a couple years ago. At the time it happened, I remembered rolling my eyes listening to her and Rebecca talking about it. Now, however, I quite enjoyed the view by the pool and the way they burst out of her way too small bikini. Faye was the redhead - a little more full around the places you want...not crazy skinny, but definitely not fat. She had grown into a massive set of naturally massive breasts - DD? Bigger? I didn't know, but they were a wild sight to see. She always had h

Bella's POV I stood before the unusually large mirror, taking stock of my reflection. It's hard to believe it's only been a week since I arrived at this...let's call it a "luxurious confinement." My physical appearance has undergone a significant transformation in this short time. My fiery red hair cascades down my back, longer and more vibrant than ever. My skin radiates a warm, golden glow, and my physique has become more defined. I've gained weight, but not the kind that would make me worry about my health. My hips, curves, and bustline have become more pronounced, giving me a more voluptuous figure.

QUIVA I'm wearing a hoodie and a skirt. I've been addicted to jackets and hoodies. And I can't wear fitted shirts or crop tops. My belly is a bit bloated than usual. It grew a little because I eat a lot. But not that bloated. My abs disappeared but it still feels hard when you tap it.

"See! Love do you want to go the doctor? I'll call him right now. This is not good love. You are not eating enough. You don't think I did not notice that you are decreasing your food intake for the past 3 days?" "Gideon there is nothing wrong. I - I just ..nevermind." "No. Tell me love what is bothering you." "Mybellyisstickingout.Iamfat." I mumbled. "Pardon? What did you just say?" I repeated what I said. "My belly is sticking out. I am fat."