Giantess Stomach Novels & Stories

Her sister had once taunted her about it, saying that she must have had an eating baby or worm in her stomach which devoured all that she ate, and at the same time, not causing her to increase. Although it had been a mere joke then, she had taken it so serious and had began to question her stomach capacity and if perhaps there had been a growing creature within her, that had caused her to eat a lot. She had done two things then. She had asked her form teacher questions about it, but the aged woman had told her that if she had carried a baby or creature within her, that she would have had a very big belly, and her body size would have increased, and that she should stop watching crazy moves.

Matilda said and I clasped my hands around my stomach, feelimg weirded out a little about the fact that my stomach was being currently revealed in the crop top which I was currently in, and I knew that they were both going to notice it soon, if they haven’t noticed it yet, that is. It wasn’t like I was insecure about my stomach because there was nothing to be insecure about, seeing as I have a really slim body, which automatically means my stomach was going to be very small, along with my waist… and even if I wasn’t built as slim as I was, I wouldn’t have a problem with it, because all bodies were perfectly created, and all bodies were just as beautiful. But then, I was still going to be fee

"Something isn't right indeed. Normally, a recently dead body wouldn't be like this. Look at this body. From the look of the swelling, she must have been dead for at least five days. But if she had died five days ago, then what did you see? A ghost? That's why I wanted to dissect it. Besides, did you notice that her stomach is exceptionally big?" "Only then did Mango realize that the servant's belly was bulging, as if she had been pregnant for ten months." "But when she saw her before, she didn't look like this at all!" "Even if she was pregnant, could her belly become this big in just one or two days?" "Tristan, there's something in her stomach!" Mango suddenly noticed that the servant's st

GIGI'S POV💘 I sit in front of the dressing mirror, combing my hair. I drop my comb on the dressing and look at my stomach, it's still flat. No bumps yet. I close my eyes and imagine how I will look like with my babies bump showing, how big will my tummy be. Will I become fat? Ugly? I feel arms go round my chest and hot kisses on my neck. I instantly know who it is, my husband.

At thirty-three weeks, Emma’s pregnancy had transformed her body into a fertile, hyper-sexualized vessel. Her belly was enormous low, heavy, and perfectly round, stretching the skin so tight it gleamed under any light. Stretch marks decorated the sides like badges of ownership. Her breasts were painfully full, constantly leaking warm colostrum that soaked through everything. The thick plugs in her pussy and ass were her new normal, keeping her perpetually sloppy with Jax and Marcus’s cum.

My muscles were sore and my stomach was flooded with butterflies. I peeked out of the curtain and saw the giant room full of half-dressed women walking around in g-strings and garters. Beautiful women. Men were lounging around drinking and talking, their eyes always glued to one woman or another, sitting in their laps or dancing in front of them.

She had never seen him like this. She even felt that the current Wills Watson was in a rather sorry state. He is a high and mighty Mr. Waltson … In the end, he couldn't bear to be gentle with her. She sat up and looked at him. He was looking at her, too. After one month of not seeing her, her stomache had grown by more than three times. It must be tiring to walk around every day with such a big ball. When she saw him looking at her stomache , she unconsciously put her warm hand on it.

I try not to gawk, I really do, but it seems as if the woman's belly is the size of two watermelons squeezed in there. The man smiles nervously at us, and then his eyes drop to my stomach. "Good luck." It looks like the poor woman can barely stand on her two feet, and I just wonder why they couldn't put her in a wheelchair or something. "Are you going to look like that?" Phoebe whispers, her mouth hanging open. "Girl, you're definitely going to need plastic surgery after that." Fuck. I think she's right. There's no way anyone can bounce back after that.

it stopped so Gabby removed her hands from her stomach while avoiding looking at Stella who was doing away with some of the colorfully displayed food on the table. “Leave that one, I love potato porridge, the chicken and carrot soup, two pieces of garlic bread, I’ll have a little bit of roasted chicken and lamb, two bunches of grapes, and a full cup of milk”. Gabby requested, hungrily picking at everything she knew at the table. She was hungry and couldn’t imagine eating so much food in her lifetime. Stella did as her madam had asked, thinking that the lady of the house must have a strong stomach to digest all those food combinations or would be spending a long time in the toilet when she wa

"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.