Shantae Belly Novels & Stories

She walked seductively towards me. Her features were delicate, her eyes shimmering with a mix of compassion and concern. Her skin glowed with a warm, healthy radiance, contrasting with the shadows that danced in the room. Strands of hair framed her face, gently cascading over her shoulders in a waterfall of ebony. But what struck me most was the unmistakable swell of her belly, evidence of the life growing within her. The sight filled me with a mix of wonder and disbelief, for I could scarcely comprehend how I had come to be in this place, alive and witnessing this poignant moment.

“This day, you will join me in the world of our ancestors. For I come with full morale to fight against you. I have compelled my people to die by the hands of men and avoid dying by that of our gods, for if Banabella; the mother of all black beauty, is sacrificed to your gods to save your life again, then what will befall us?” King Guaya stretched forth his right hand to receive something from his guard. A soldier who stood behind him proffered a battle helmet to him, which he affixed to his head. The faces of the two kings turned devilish, as they meditated in silence. Both were intent to fight on the battlefield, for no reason or logic could change their hardened hearts. In a traditional m

“Quit moving” she scolds. “Sorry” I say on a laugh. Finally she steps back. I patted my belly, the chain now rests under at my hips just beneath my belly button. I sway a little and I see it accentuates the dips of my tiny waist, drawing eyes the curve of my hips. Loose enough to move when I do but not enough to fall off. “Sexy girl” Hannah commented and I actually blushed. “Interesting” “Now you’re ready, let’s take pictures, Kyle will be here any moment”

“I look like I ate my way through three bakeries.” “And you did,” I say. “Remember the lemon tarts last week?” She smacks my arm. “That was for the baby.” Sebastian snorts. “This is the best birth control I’ve ever had.” Shelly’s already stripping off her shorts, revealing a neon bikini underneath. “Come on, Sabby. Just dip your feet in. It’ll feel good.” Sabrina hesitates, then looks at me. “Will you go with me?” “Always.” I help her up slowly, steadying her when she sways a little. We walk to the edge of the water, hand in hand, while Shelly wades in with exaggerated shrieks about freezing water and fish that bite.

"You go out. I can bathe myself." Jaclyn Dills shook his head. "No, with your belly so big and the bathroom floor slippery, what if you slip and fall?" I glanced down at my swollen belly. Truth be told, I wasn't keen on letting Jaclyn Dills see me undressed. My once slender waist had disappeared, replaced by the swollen appearance resembling a large penguin. However, it seemed I couldn't resist Jaclyn Dills's insistence.

“Yes. Everything’s sort of…changing. Some of its... Surprising. And I just suddenly had the urge to share it all with you. But not over the phone. That’s not right or fair for you. Or for the peanut.” “The peanut?” I ask as the knot in my gut unravels and my heart swells—not agonizingly. Warmly. “Well… She’s more than a peanut now. Just take a gander at this belly of mine.” It’s nicely rounded. Still not very big, but Bailey looks healthy and glowing from the top of her shiny blonde hair to the tips of her designer shoes. “You never fail to arouse me,” I quietly tell her. She smiles. Melts into me. Her lips glide over my neck.

Shane's warm breath seeping through the fabric made her flush even more. "Are you done?" she asked, feeling embarrassed. Shane glanced up at her, shaking his head with a smile. "Nope. You're too thin. Most women start showing at three months, but your belly is still so flat." Staring at her flat stomach, Shane frowned, wondering if he needed to improve his cooking to ensure she got enough nutrients. Seeing his concern, Haley chuckled. "The doctor said it's normal. You don't need to worry." "Really?" Shane wasn't convinced and called the family doctor. After the doctor confirmed multiple times that Haley was perfectly healthy, Shane finally relaxed.

I must admit I like the new look for me, I feel more confident. I gently run my hand over my small bump, the awareness of a new life growing inside me, makes my heart beat faster, not sure if it’s fear or joy, maybe a bit of both. A soft smile graces my lips as I cradle my small bump. “Don’t make mommy too fat, jellybean,” I mumble as I rub my stomach. “Lilly-Ann.” Shane knocks and peeks in as he pushes the door open. “Morning Shane.” I turn to face him.

"Dad, I feel safe, let's go to mommy." Zelda spoke up, and the three quickly walked over to Sharmaine. Sharmaine's whole body is covered with a layer of vines, her face is tired and painful, Sharmaine in this space-time has struggled a lot, she has not much mental strength, Sharmaine is disabled here.

'Please cleanse my eyes from what I'm about to see. 'It's just a vagina! Not a forest,’ she says, impatiently. 'Fine!' I place my hands on her knees as she pulls her dress up. 'Hailey!' I whisper. 'What? What's wrong?' 'You’re not wearing any undies...' 'Oh. Yeah. I forgot,' she laughs, before she yells in pain as another contraction begins. 'You said it’s not a forest down here.' I frown. ‘How am I supposed to maintain my magical forest with this huge belly blocking my fine china?'