Looking At My Bulge Novels & Stories

he murmurs against my neck as he breathes me in. I'm so nervous that I release this awkward laugh. "Y-you have?" "Mhm…" "I see…" This is so awkward. I lean back, and Brandon smirks. His blue eyes are watching me with mild fascination. It throws me off. Why is he looking at me like that? Is he on drugs? His gaze is too intense, and a million goosebumps prickle my skin when his eyes fall on my lips. Is he planning on kissing me? Not good. I need to address this before it gets out of hand!

Now that is what I call a tickling session’. I freeze with my hands on his abdomen when I feel the bulge in his pants pressing into me. I start to blush like a tomato. I doubt that he is turned on right now, so this must be his… normal state. ‘Makes a girl wonder what it would be like when it is hard, doesn’t it?’. ‘Shut it!!!!’.

My hair now reaches just below my bum which I tied up in a bun. I look back at him and see that he too, is busy observing me, mostly my "newly" formed bump which is not visible when I'm standing. "Why didn't you tell me before?" I am barely able to focus on our conversation. His lust-filled gaze is making it quite difficult for me to focus and I barely control my urge to lick my lips. He makes no move to hide his huge bulge and the sight of it straining against his jeans have me leaking down there. Ready to take him in me.

Even though I had gotten healthier in the past few months and wasn’t as scrawny anymore, my stomach was still soft with no sign of abs. As I watched him, I wondered when—if ever—I’d have a body like his. But then, Michael turned around, catching me off guard. Our eyes met. He was only wearing his underwear, and I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his groin area, still straining against the fabric. He noticed where I was looking and smirked, raising an eyebrow. “What’s this? Have you changed your mind?” My face flushed even more, burning like a sunset.

My stomach tightened as I noticed the distinct bulge at the center, a blatant reminder of his masculinity. A rush of heat spread through me, I closed my legs tightly trying to stop myself from getting more drenched than I already am, I quickly looked away, cursing myself for even noticing. But the image lingered in my mind, unshakable. How big is he? —The thought slipped in uninvited, sending a fresh wave of heat through my body. My imagination betrayed me, supplying answers I didn’t want to consider.

My eyes strayed to stare at my stomach for a brief second, it was still as flat as ever but I've been spending too much time staring at it since I found out I was pregnant as if expecting a sudden bulge. I turned redder than a tomato when my eyes caught his own rising bulge straining against his pants, and then I couldn't tear my eyes away. I felt hot all over as his eyes roamed over me, taking in every single detail of my body, my heart flipping in excitement.

a voice said, jerking us back to reality. I struggled to get up from him, but it only made me crash down on him again, and he quickly shoved me away from him. My eyes went down, and I saw the bulge in his shorts. Even though I was naive and innocent, I read a lot of books to know what the bulge meant. I quickly looked away, shielding my eyes from him. He quickly stood to his feet and gave me an unsure look before taking off.

Following the sound, I spotted a soft, innocent-looking eighteen-year-old girl standing on the neighboring balcony, staring at me in shock. 'Damn it,' I thought. 'Busted.' Before I could figure out what to do, she asked like a child, "What's that bulge? It looks different from mine." I froze. Her big, watery eyes were so pure, so clueless. Was she… slow? Since when did a gorgeous airhead live next door? A wicked thought crept into my mind. Still playing dumb, I said, "What do you mean, different? Let me see what you've got."

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.

As I rummage through my many T-shirts, I catch a glance in the mirror beside me. I stand up straight and look directly into the mirror. My boobs are bigger and my hips and stomach have expanded a bit. What the hell? Have I really been going that crazy on the food lately? God, that's probably one of the reasons Luke is never around here anymore. I remove my shirt and start to examine myself further. There are a few fresh stretch marks here and there around my widened hips.