Nikki Brooks Belly Novels & Stories

Sharon had come by a few times and brought Nikkie a change of clothes and underwear. I wrapped the necessary clothes in a plastic bag, then returned to the bathroom to help Nikkie. "Aaaa! What are you doing? Why did you come in? Richard pervert!" cried Nikkie in shock. Although it wasn't as loud as usual, I was glad Nikkie could now scream. This proved that she was not too deep in depression anymore and would soon be back to being her usual Nikkie. Nikkie had just moved to undo the knot in the hospital pajamas at the shoulder, revealing the pale skin of the shoulder. Was Nikkie feeling embarrassed?

My nipples were stiff peaks now, obvious through my shirt, and I knew he saw. Heat pooled low in my belly, dirty and unwanted and way too strong. “Welcome to the program, Brooke,” he said quietly. “Let’s get started.”

He jokingly suggests. "Hmm, maybe but until then this will have to hold you over," I send. Immediately I took a picture of myself from the neck down. I am only in my jeans and a bra. I turned my body in a way so he could see the curve of my ass but still see the full swell of my breasts in my bra and smooth toned belly. "Sneak peak, see you in a bit." I replied looking playfully at Karen while she shook her head telling me I was mean. I laughed.

"If that's what suits you." The private gym downstairs was empty, which was exactly how I wanted it, no one watching while I worked through a light routine, enough to make sure my stomach was flat and tight under the bikini instead of bloated from two days in bed. Halfway through my workout, I propped my phone against a water bottle and called Rei. "Okay but do you actually think Nike's cute, or is it just the basketball thing," she said, without so much as a hello. "Both. Obviously both."

he says, “And show us that beautiful body of yours.” I feel a warm glow in my chest from Maverick’s praise. I pull down the rest of my bodysuit so that I’m wearing just my elaborate one piece lingerie and thigh-high leather boots. Brooks comes up behind me and reaches his hand between my legs. He runs his fingers up and down my folds, wetting his hand with my pussy juice. “Actually, keep this on,” Brooks says as he yanks the thin black ribbon wedged between my ass cheeks, “We can already see everything anyway.”

She warned him and he nodded in understanding as he pulled her towards the bedside and made her sit down. “You haven't eaten a thing since last night..” He calmly said as he picked up the spoon and scooped up the congee and made sure it wasn't too hot before bringing it to her lips… Annah of course opened her mouth without hesitation and let him feed her… “you look so skinny..” Nicklaus teased her and she glared at him.. “Of course not!” She refute his words as she chew on the congee in her mouth.. Actually she wasn't really skinny like Nicklaus had mentioned. Annah was someone who'd flesh in the right places but of course she prefers to wear baggy clothes to hide her hourglass shap and her

It’s itching for me to tell her so all these could just end once and for all, but she's seen some things that’s questionable happen between us. It seems too late to spill now. Annie showed up behind Nikki. "Damn Nikki,” Nikki turned around to look at Annie. “Maybe if you spent less time stalking Noah and more time not being a hag, he’d actually want you." Annie continued. The crowd oohed. Nikki’s face twisted. "You—" Then she turned back to me and her hands shoved me hard. The water swallowed me whole, icy and shocking. Laughter echoed above as I surfaced, gasping for air. The dress plastered to my skin.

The blonde stood nervously in front of the large white house; the owner definitely had money. The friend of Mason’s she’d called said his name was Chris and that he’d be more than happy to see her that very evening; not to worry about the video, he’d set it up. Brooke looked down and made a face at the outfit he’d asked her to wear. The short tight black skirt wasn’t anything new; it was one of her favorites, made for showing off her long tanned legs and the firm curves of her ass. However, above that was now exposed stomach, the white flesh sliding up to where her breasts were barely held into her shirt. A purple button-up shirt was tied just beneath her huge breasts, and they wobbled as sh

Nikki spat as I was just refilling my cup. “Not a twerk battle again.” I heaved out. Nikki has been fond of twerk battles and dancing in general and honestly, she’s quite the monster and she would easily devour anyone. Not only that she’s gifted with a modelesque figure, but she’s also good at working the dance floor. She might not have the biggest bum out there but she surely does have the moves to back things up. “Oh yes, honey! I’m going to throw my ass out there and slay everyone.” Gritting with such confidence, Nikki pulled me once again.

She turns on her hell and walks out of my dressing room. “You might as well stop worrying about it. She wants you to have a good time and enjoy shopping with her. Money isn’t an object to her, so just be in the moment,” Nikki said. I watched as she pulled her dress up and I let out a whistle. “Oh my gosh, is that your dress?” I asked her in awe. It also had spaghetti straps, but her dress is black and so sheer it’s almost see-through. She gives me a half-smile and does a spin. The split goes up the back and stops right below her ass. The chest area cuts low, right below her tits and it’s somehow keeping her chest pushed up and together even though there’s nothing keeping the dress together.