Pregnant Belly Manga Novels & Stories

- About what it will be like tomorrow, well, I am a little afraid," I confess. - It's going to be alright," she caresses my face, "We're all going to be alright. I'm always worried, Aya has been feeling very tired, her feet are very swollen, and her breasts have almost tripled in size. - How are you feeling? - I ask, patting her giant belly. - Pregnant - she answers and her belly vibrates. I love to feel our babies moving in her belly, I talk to them every day, I want to be the best father in the world.

I replied, placing a hand instinctively on my stomach and gasped. Lance was instantly at my side. "What's wrong?" "Look at my stomach," I said, then pulled back the blanket. My stomach was protruding out from my hips in more than just a baby bump. I looked five months pregnant. I looked into Lance's eyes, panicked. "Is this normal?" Lance nodded. "Dhampir pregnancies go much quicker than normal pregnancies." "I'd say," I said, running my hand across my hard stomach. "Well, if there was any doubt before, there's definitely no doubt now. I'm glad that my appointment is tomorrow."

She felt beautiful as her eyes raked over the image again. She flipped back another page, but realized that was the last picture. She paged back to the image of herself with the pregnant belly, tracing the curve of it delicately, not wanting to smudge or ruin it, but feeling the need to physically connect with it. A smile played on her lips as she looked down at her still-flat stomach, wondering when it would look like the image.

She does it so well, I admit . Yet it was not the luscious and often bright red mouth that appears to me before the eyes. But rather that pale pink and heart -shaped that went up to my imagination. Not the brown and curly hair of my Saskya which seemed to dance to the rhythm of suction on my penis But rather those snow white and straw spread all around my legs like a haloing petals. And a pink tongue, a very small tongue that licks. Who licks me from the hair of my pubis at the end ... at the tip ... especially the point ....

Morgana’s eyes move down to my belly, curiosity in her eyes. “May I?”, she asks, pointing to my stomach. My brows raise in surprise, but I find myself settling back on my hands, giving her more access to my stomach. Morgana reaches a hand over and lays it on my stomach, receiving a strong kick that sends her head flying as well. “You have a strong one growing in there.” She tells me, smiling.

jasper looked up and his face turned slightly red and he appeared to have gotten flustered over seeing me with just underwear and a thin sports bra. “right, okay…” he swallows tickly, “how are you feeling?” “i’m always tired.” “oh that’s no fun, sorry to hear that-” “and i constantly feel tightening in my lower stomach to the point i feel stuffed and about to burst at the seams.” “that’s normal with pregnancy, you uterus is stretching as your baby-” “babies” hiroshi corrects him. “twins.” jasper nods, “i see hiroshi here has been doing your health makeup sessions...he doesn’t know what he’s doing.” jasper chuckles as he continues to type.

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She’s barren and could never have one. At first I thought she was joking, because I caught the scent of a growing child inside of her. She mentioned it to me once or twice because she thought I was an ally, that I was a friend. Ahbaya Bloodmoon told me that she doesn’t have a womb. That a beta from the Bluemoon pack destroyed her future. But it isn’t true. Ahbaya Bloodmoon is pregnant… but the child inside her is weak. But if the child grows, it’ll get stronger and her dream will come true and she’ll have that omega’s child.

I gulped down the last bit of the tea and set the cup down on the table, then stripped out of my office wear. While dumping my clothes in the laundry basket, my bare body reflected in the mirror and I couldn't help but take a moment to look at my figure. I had a nearly-perfect body. I was toned, my curves sat at the right places, just a little belly fat and that was easily accentuated by my wide hips line and slender waist. I looked at my body and wondered how it would change after pregnancy and childbirth. Talking about pregnancy, I would be going to the doctor in two weeks, that should be enough time to prove if I was pregnant or not.

Or had she heard something in his voice that wasn’t just for show? She swallowed thickly, trying to compose herself, but the whirlwind of emotions she was feeling right now was making it hard to focus. She was pregnant—carrying his child—and she hadn’t been able to tell him herself. How had she gotten here? How had everything spiraled out of control so quickly?