Pregnant Belly Manga Novels & Stories

Both pregnancy test. And that's where warren passed out. Luxian quickly grabbed Warren's head. Luxian has felt this way since Warren started vomiting in the morning, seven weeks ago. Luxian is smart just like Warren. "He's pregnant!?" Linux shout echoed to the whole office. "He's a man, Doc. Why would a man get pregnant? I'm sure he's a male because we are childhood friends... is he a girl by any chance?" There's a doubt in the Luxian question, even him is thinking crazy of how Warren got pregnant!

Being in Paris had always been a dream of hers, but now that she was here with Alexander, her husband, and expecting their first child, everything felt surreal. She stood in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection for a moment. Her pregnancy was starting to show, a small yet pronounced bump that made her heart flutter with excitement every time she looked at it. Amelia rested her hand on her belly, feeling an overwhelming sense of joy and love. She knew their baby was growing strong inside her, and it filled her with pride to be carrying this precious life.

"You won't regret this, Bella Mia! When will I start working?" Lucrezia laughed. Marco's happiness was indeed contagious. "Now?" ***

Emma stood in front of the full-length mirror in the master bedroom, lifting her loose sweater slowly. Her breath caught as she stared at her reflection. The gentle swell that had been barely noticeable just weeks ago was now unmistakably there, a soft, rounded curve pushing outward from her lower abdomen. At just over four months along, her pregnant belly was starting to show in a way that made everyday clothes feel tighter and her body feel irrevocably changed. She turned sideways, running both hands over the smooth, warm skin. A flutter of movement inside made her smile, a dark, possessive thrill blooming in her chest.

She claimed the scent of fresh flowers helped with fetal movement. She even had Stephanie Parker from the cubicle next to mine, who majored in foreign languages, sing foreign songs to her belly. She called it 'starting language lessons before the baby was even born.' It was just a pregnancy, but I could not shake the feeling that Cindy acted like it made her royalty, bossing people around like it was the most natural thing in the world. At this moment, she was setting her sights on our meals. Watching her strutting around like she owned the place, I had no intention of being polite anymore.

He slapped me lightly on my shoulder. "Ben?!" I groaned. "What?" He turned my chair so I could face him. "Don't pretend like you don't know the exact thing I'm talking about," He wiggled his eyebrows. I frowned. Now I was really confused. What was he talking about? "Ugh, Mel. Don't tell me you didn't notice. So this is what happens when you're pregnant huh?" I gave him a hard kick in the shin. "Ow!" He jumped up and down like a yo-yo.

“Other women get pregnant and carry to term barely showing. I’m barely pregnant and look like I’m almost at term.” “Far from that,” Talen chuckled. “There is a small curve, just enough to fill a palm. It is beautiful. You are beautiful,” he was getting amorous, aroused by the curve of her belly, nuzzling into her cheek and kissing along her jaw. “Pregnancy is beautiful on you, Morgana, my mate,” he purred. “Your breasts are heavier in my hands, your skin glows, your hair…”

Yara held the pillow up to her body. "You … are going to get found out. What if it falls out while you're walking one day …? Everyone is going to find out that you birthed a pillow …" "You can still get away with it now. But, what's going to happen later? Surely, you're not going to roll up a blanket and call it a day. Pregnant ladies don't just have protruding bellies. Their bodies start changing everywhere. If someone touches your belly and realizes that it doesn't add up …" she murmured as she frowned.

My tummy twisted at the strong stench that recked havock in the pit of my stomach. "My ripe mango?" "Yeah?" Awkwardly glancing up at the strange man, or rather, a werewolf, I felt the shewolf's eyes perched on me. "Ripe mango? What's that?" Mumbling softly, I shifted my gaze back into the bucket and retched some more. "We should allow her rest some more. I see she's gonna need it." "Of course, her vagina needs to heal." Rinsing my mouth into the bucket, I spotted the pregnant shewolf called Mango, gently stood up from the edge of the bed while taking the strange god's hand. She rubbed her big baby bump and exited the room with a faint smile playing on the corners of her lips.

I woke up feeling huge. My pregnant belly was really round now, sticking out heavy and tight, full of Daddy’s baby. My tits were massive and leaking milk constantly, nipples super sensitive. Dad was already between my legs, licking my swollen pregnant pussy while Mom sucked on my dripping tits. “Morning, my big pregnant whore,” Dad growled, pushing two fingers deep inside me. “That belly looks so fucking sexy. Today we’re doing the full maternity photoshoot at the club. Lots of members are gonna watch and join while we capture every nasty angle of you getting used to my baby inside.”