Stomach Growling Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His growls were deep and vibrated my insides causing me to want even more. "You feel so good, Alley," he growled. I could feel a deep burning sensation inside my stomach and was unsure of what was about to happen, but I continued to meet him thrust for thrust. Suddenly he pulled me up into a sitting position on top of him. I slowly lowered down on him giving myself time to adjust to him. I had never felt so full before and it was like I could feel him in my stomach. He placed one hand down grasping my butt and the other supply my breast. I started moving up and down and the more I got used to him the faster I moved I could feel that burning sensation in my gut again and I started to fe

Then, the time he spent in the bathroom grew longer and longer. Multiple times, when his phone was buzzing incessantly, it was always messages from the same profile picture—a baby chick wearing sunglasses. I witnessed the ugly side of humanity while reading their conversations. Robyn would describe everything that happened between her and my brother in detail to Shane. She would even tease, saying, "If I marry him in the future, then it'll be fun to have the four of us go on double dates." Shane responded with a few smiley faces, seemingly not repulsed by the possibility of such an outcome.

I want to tell him that I'm fine with just the juice, but my body has its own agenda. My stomach growls, and I can only reach for my bag. “After you,” he mumbles, with a triumphant expression, and I roll my eyes. His lips twitch at my action. 'Damn you, you crazy, devastatingly handsome man.'

To never feel alone. My chest tightened unexpectedly. Then— [GRRRRRRRRRRR~] The sound echoed through the room. Mortifyingly loud. My entire body froze as my stomach growled nonstop. Elijah stared, a little bit surprised. And I stared back at him, feeling the shame creeping up to my face. Neither of us moved. Then another growl erupted from my stomach. Even louder this time. I wanted the floor to swallow me whole at this moment. This is so embarrassing!

-Katherine- My entire body is on fire, but I find myself unable to move or call out. My mouth hurts, and my gums feel like I’ve chewed on too much Doritos and got shards stuck in them. With heavy eyelids, I drift off to sleep, but a few hours later something claws at my stomach and I wake up. Hunger - soul-splitting hunger. “What the fuck are you doing, little lamb?” Gabriel’s voice interrupts my chewing and I peer up at him while chewing at the leftover pizza in the fridge. I’ve had six slices, but nothing is stopping this fucking feeling.

"Sir Xu.. were you going to spend the night with the lady?" "No.." He questions, "Why?" "Oh... Just asking for a friend," I hum. Then out of nowhere, my stomach begins to growl. For heaven's sake.. Stop it! Why do you always growl at the wrong time?! I try to shuffle a little bit, attempting to ease the growling. C'mon.. stop growling!

A loud, traitorous growl rumbled from my stomach, and a slow, knowing smirk spread across his lips. Humiliation warred with a deep, gnawing hunger. I wasn’t going to win this. I parted my lips, a silent concession, and kept my eyes locked on his as he brought the spoon to my mouth. The broth was warm and savory, a comfort I desperately needed, but all I could focus on was him. The intense way he watched me, the slight furrow of concentration in his brow, the way his thumb stroked the side of the bowl.

As if on cue, a deep, resonant growl erupted from within me, breaking the fragile silence of the morning and reverberating off the walls like a primal cry for sustenance. Startled, Joshua spun around with an exaggerated motion, his features contorting into a blend of disdain and awkward fascination. His gaze swept from my flushed face down to the source of the disturbance—a rebellious stomach that seemed intent on announcing its presence to the world. Heat flooded my cheeks, mingling with a pang of mortification that twisted in the pit of my stomach. Avoiding Joshua’s eyes, I wished fervently for a distraction, for anything to divert attention from this humiliating display.

My stomach clenched and suddenly a strange sound erupted from my stomach. It took me a second to recover from my surprise to acknowledge that my stomach had just made an embarrassingly loud growling sound. I wasn’t sure what was more embarrassing at that point between the unattractive sound that my stomach just made of the fact that Bradon was about to eat me out. “Haha…” Bradon laughed mercilessly at me.

Let’s go to sleep…’’ I nodded in response. ‘‘But let go of me, first…’’ I said in a soft voice. ‘‘You’re making me very uncomfortable…’’ He groaned as he moved away, but then I heard something grumble. Heat crept up my face when I realized it was my stomach that was making a loud growling sound. But I swear, I heard his stomach grumble too. ‘‘Are you hungry?’’ he inquired, a sly grin plastered across his lips as he asked the question.