Perut Bawah Terasa Keras Novels & Stories

Then she pressed her hands against his abdomen. Kieran tensed immediately. "Try to relax," she said. "I'm just checking for any problems." Her hands were warm through his shirt. She pressed gently at first, then a bit firmer over his lower stomach. The spot where he'd felt that weird tightness for weeks now. She paused. Pressed again. "You mentioned firmness here. How long have you noticed it?" "About two weeks." Dr. Chen hummed thoughtfully but didn't say anything else. Just continued the exam, checking his sides, his upper abdomen, under his ribs.

All of a sudden, I get a sharp pain below my stomach and I wince and let out a moan of pain. "Mmm!" I say, putting my hand where the pain is as I swallow my food. Xavier looks up at me and his eyes go wide as he puts his hand on my stomach, his eyebrows furrowed. "What's happening? Are you alright? What do I need to do, baby?" he asks me, his eyes concerned. "Nothing, I'm fine. It's just a contraction." I say, leaning back in my chair and rubbing my stomach. "You don't need anything?" he asks, worried.

I can feel it so strongly it might as well be my own worry causing a lump in my throat. “No. Someone was telling you to calm down. I heard them.” I try to push off him to sit up, but a shooting pain that flies from my pussy down my legs stops me in my tracks. He is still inside me and I can't get off. I can feel where is cock is swelling, the pressure right on the sensitive spot that makes my insides quiver.

The sharp cramp in my lower abdomen forces my eyes open before my morning alarm even has a chance to ring on the nightstand. I groan and press the heel of my right hand directly against my stomach, and I wait for the dull ache to subside, but the pain only radiates further down my thighs. This is the third morning in a row that my body has tried to betray me, and the impending heat is becoming much harder to ignore with each passing hour. I push the heavy, dark duvet off my sweating body and force myself to sit up on the edge of the mattress. I need to get moving before my thoughts spiral into a panic.

It went past the tight ring and deep into his body. "Oh!" Leo gasped. "I feel it. It is so deep." "Does it hurt?" Dr. Kaelen asked. "It feels... weird," Leo said. "Full." Dr. Kaelen wiggled his finger. He moved it around. Then he curled his finger upward and pressed hard against a spot inside Leo. Leo’s hips bucked off the table. "Oh god!" he yelled. "What was that? That felt like a shock." "That is your prostate," Dr. Kaelen said. He rubbed that spot hard. "And it is very swollen. Look how sensitive you are."

Two weeks later. One lazy afternoon. Sherry and her mother were relaxing on the couch in the living room when she felt a sudden pain in her lower abdomen. It was like an ordinary kick from one of the twins. However, this time, the pain is getting painful each time, as if their heads are trying to intentionally bump their way out of her groin. Sherry braced for another attack. Here it comes again. "Ouchhhh!" she yelped in pain. Vikki looked at her daughter and noticed the grimace on her face. "Daughter, are you okay?"

“Do you feel any pain when I press like this?” I shook my head in the negative. “No, I don’t feel anything.” The pain had subsided. I didn’t feel anything at the time. “The pain comes and goes and when it comes. It is concentrated on my lower abdomen going around the lower back.” The doctor frown and kept pressing and asking if I felt pain. I was starting to get frustrated by the whole thing until the pain hit again making me gasp. It was so bad that I held my breath, sweat covering my forehead, I swear I felt like I was going to die. The doctor kept checking.

You'll be fine. Sweat was beginning to drip down his face in beads and onto hers as well. She was experiencing unbearable cramps in her lower belly and a heaviness on her pélvic region that she was unable to articulate. Her body was in excruciating pain, and she felt an overwhelming urge to push something out of her system. She screamed and bit Cyril hard on his arms as there was a painful squeeze on her lower abdomen. Though he saw she was in excruciating pain, he felt so weak that he nearly fell to the ground.

My body is heavy and achy like flu or something and when I try to get up, I’m out of sorts. A sudden sharp pain in my abdomen knocks my breath away as I slide a leg down to the floor. I let out a muffled “Ahhh” noise loudly, and clutch at it before managing to straighten up and breath through what feels like a period cramp low down, only a lot duller. I haven’t had them for years, but memory reminds me within a second that’s what it feels like. A dull thud punch to the lower intestines and I really struggle to breathe through it.

Something in my chest tightened with something that wasn't fear. Then the pain hit. Sharp. Low. On the left side of my abdomen, deep enough that it pulled my breath out of me in a sound I didn't intend to make. Petra's eyes moved to me immediately. "Where?" "Left side," I said. "Low." "Scale." "Seven." I pressed my hand flat against my stomach. "It's not cramping. It's sharp. Like a…." Another one hit before I finished the sentence and I bit down on the sound this time and kept my voice even. "Like a spike."