Giantess Stomach Novels & Stories

"Oh my goodness father her stomach. It's . . ." "Glowing," Ida said as they all looked on with their eyes widened. What were they looking at? Her stomach was not only massive but was glowing a blue light like there was a large glowing blue orb inside her. "My dear goodness," Mr. Braun said as they all just sat there looking on; neither of them had ever seen anything like it. "Father what's going on?" Miro asked. "I don't know." "Why is her stomach glowing like that?" Kima asked.

Her face was a mask of professional concern as she approached my bed. "What's going on, Princess?" she asked, her voice calm but urgent. "Pain," I managed to say. "My stomach. It hurts so bad." She nodded to the nurses. "Help her lie flat." Gentle hands helped me lie on my back. I winced as Dr. Rita's cool fingers examined my stomach. "Princess," she said, her voice serious. "You're in the early stages of pregnancy, and your body has recently undergone significant stress. Your fetal position is very unstable right now."

“We have lots of programs to help. When we reach the birthday party we will have you all set. We have groups for single moms you can start going to next week if you want. But all that can wait, right now let’s see how many babies we need to plan for before we stress all that okay?” I nod again. At this point I might as well be one of those things that dogs on the dashboard of the semi-truck drivers you see in movies. “Can you lift up the gown?” I do as she says at first, she pulls out a measuring tape putting it so I run downs the center of my stomach under my breast down to my pubic area. “You are measuring bigger than fourteen weeks.” “I umm I have always bee bigger than most. And I have g

What was truly horrifying was the way her lower abdomen began swelling at an unnatural speed. Her once-flat stomach expanded outward in a matter of seconds like a rapidly inflating balloon, stretching her dress so violently that the hemline pulled upward, exposing her pale belly skin. Her belly stretched so tight that her skin was nearly translucent, and expanded to such a massive size that it nearly dragged against the ground. Beneath the taut skin surface, her veins bulged like writhing, purplish-black earthworms. Next, an even more terrifying sight occurred right before our eyes.

--Alyssa-- As I glance down at my belly, I can’t help but marvel at the changes that have occurred over the past two months. It’s as if my body has defied the usual timeline, and instead of showing the subtle signs of early pregnancy, I now appear as though I’m well into my sixth month. The growth is significant, the curve of my abdomen undeniably prominent, and it’s both awe-inspiring and a little overwhelming. It feels like my body is orchestrating its own version of time, moving at its own pace.

How he wanted to grab hold of her waist and kissed her all around. It was too high for Belle and she was groaning, “Ah, come on.” Did she take out some ribs? How does she even have that kind of an hourglass? There’s no way that’s natural, unless she works out. Seriously massive work out. Probably goes to the gym every day. “Ah!” she grunted as she nearly got the saucer. “Ha! Ah!” Her fingers tipping at the edge of the dish. Bruce mind was going awol at her grunting and groans. Anymore of this and he is in serious trouble.

With excitement, she began to pour the content on the table. Up to 10 giant burgers could be seen on display. She dived in with her face displaying that of pleasure. She munched on it with her eyes closed and licked her hand dry before picking up another and another. She felt a bit sad for the owner of the body she's possessing, because she was a very slim and attractive girl before she possess her, but she just couldn't put her finger on what she's doing wrong, for the girl to start gaining excessive flesh all of a sudden, till it got to this overweight stage.

“That's wonderful to know. You look too good.” “And you? You look awesome?” He looked at me, his gaze stopping on my stomach. The emerald silk gown I wore was enormous, which was how it could conceal my baby bump. Should one not look closely, they might think I have a big belly. “How have you been these past few months? Have you sorted things at home?”

she called, not wanting to see anyone at the moment, especially not the quack doctor who always had promises but no results. “Beg your pardon, Your Majesty,” he said with a nervous giggle through the door. “I have an update.” Asteria’s eyes tipped up so that she was looking at her own eyelids as she dragged herself up to sitting. She was not used to having extra weight in her normally slender abdomen, and the bulge grew by leaps and bounds. Her back ached, and the muscles around her ribs and across her stomach strained and tore. “What?”

“Don’t make me regret saying that.” He caught my eye over her head and winked and for the first time in weeks my chest felt lighter but relief didn’t erase the reality of my body every day it was harder to hide at work I kept adjusting my apron like it was some magical shield that could erase the curve of my stomach. Jess noticed first of course she did she has two kids and eyes like a hawk. One afternoon, when the café was slow and Nana was yelling at the grill like it personally offended her, Jess leaned over the counter and looked straight at my stomach.