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tummykinkgal · 3 months

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BF's Insanely Upset Belly

I have felt so awful for my bf today but also just insanely turned on by it all.

Before he left to work he was complaining a little bit that his stomach felt a bit gross and that he'd had to go to the bathroom a few times during the night, but that he'd hopefully be okay at work today.

Not even an hour into him starting his shift, I get a message from him saying that his stomach is 'audibly upset' (cue me blushing like crazy just picturing him in his quiet workplace with a loud and upset gurgling belly), and that he's had to take multiple bathroom breaks since he started his shift so he's probably gonna leave early.

Fast forward again to him coming home early from work about an hour and a half after that message and he had a sheepish look on his face. I felt so bad that he felt embarrassed of his tummy and was in a lot of discomfort but glad that he was back for me to take care of him.

I asked him how he was feeling and he winced a bit and starting to rub his tummy with one hand, saying how every few minutes he can feel his stomach "burble and churn like it's try to settle". I feel so awful for him that he's not feeling well, but all I can think about is how hot his tummy is.

I gave him a big hug and mid-conversation (and hug) his belly let out a series of strong and loud glorps and gurgles that I could feel across my belly where my stomach was pressing against his. He leaned away a little bit, gently rubbed his stomach and told it to be quiet and told his tummy to leave him alone, which I just thought was one of the cutest things.

Our living room and office are pretty much in the same combined open-space room, so every now and again I can hear his belly let out a stream of insanely noisy and upset gurgles and bubbly sounds while he tries to subtly rub his stomach from across the room.

A minute or two ago (which prompted me to write this post), he stood up and showed me how bloated and distended his belly is, and it's insane, it looks like he's swallowed an entire watermelon and basketball whole, and his belly has almost 0 softness anymore (he's normally got a little bit of chub around his tummy but nothing crazy noticeable so this is a huge difference). His belly button has a cute little hood over it now and almost looks like an outie (it's normally a deep innie) where the skin is stretched and so help me god I can't focus on anything during this, ahhhhh.

At this very moment he's stood up, rubbing his stomach and gently leaning onto/pressing his belly into the back of his office chair to compress his belly to force some burps which he's hoping will help release the tightness in his stomach. Every now and again I can hear the sound of gas bubbles moving and small burps (with the odd hiccup beforehand) coming out and I am just so unbelievably horny right now.

Every time I'm astounded that he doesn't have this kink (or even knows that I have it) and that I'm insanely lucky to have a partner who is this shameless about it all. God I love him.

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dontfeelsogreat · 5 months

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BIG BLOATED GURGLY STOMACH FOR EVERYONE TO SEE!! 🤗😋

Wish you could hear it through. I have to buy new microphone but I'm broke now 😭

I'll describe the sounds and feeling as well as I can 😌

Today I ate some fish and big BIG plate of delicious pasta which is now making itself comfortable in my stomach. Also I'm chewing a gum which I noticed is making me even more bloated. When I lay in certain position, my intestines are going literally crazy. The air and food is shifting and rolling around. And it's making very loud gurgles.

On the other hand, my upper stomach area is making those deep rumblings that vibrate through my hand. It's working really hard on that pasta.

And now, my lower stomach gurgles are surprisingly watery. I can hear loud and quick churns.

Every part of my small intestine is so bubbly. When I push my hand on it, it's getting even louder. The air and food moving inside. It's one of the best fellings in the world.

Maybe I should swallow some air? I love inflations. When I reach my limits I could take another picture of my belly and compare, how big it got. Yeah, I'll do it. See you soon 😌🤗

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troubled-tums · 2 months

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Had a frozen lasagna meal last night from the supermarket. Quite tasty, but also upset my tummy quite a bit. Woke up with a painful, bloated lower belly that I had to relieve right away - headed for the toilet and doubled over, just holding my aching gut as I pushed to try and get it out. I could tell I wasn’t done when I finished, though, so I went and had a coffee.

That did the trick… somewhat. Went and let loose again a second time, palming my upset tum and rubbing it hard to try and get it out before I left for work. Then mid morning, I felt as though I had to go again - and I did. More poured out of me painfully. Thankfully it stopped after lunch. I felt like I needed to go again, but it was just gas and a bit of a residual crampy feeling.

#tummy ache #upset belly #belly ache #sick belly #bloated belly #bloated stomach #stomachache #tw diarrhea #tw scat #tw gas

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aching-tummies · 8 months

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Sounds like you had a rough time would be a shame if someone made it worse. Coming up behind you and placing their hands of your tummy. You thinking their gonna help with how bloated you feel but they only plan on making it worse. Your tummy is tight and hard from how bloated it is but they don't care they squeeze it anyway. Jiggling your tummy just to everything angrily slosh together as you moan in discomfort. Seeing how tight they can squeeze you before you lose everything. They would definitely tease you about how bloated you are by poking your bloated belly hard

Honestly, everything about this one (except for the partner and what they did to me) is basically a real experience. I made that discount chicken-noodle soup for myself when I was sick maybe five days in a week and it honestly felt like none of it digested by the third day. I think I skipped meals completely and fasted on the fourth day because my belly felt too damned bloated to have any appetite at all. Doing dishes was honestly terrifying and I was legitimately fighting back wet belches out of fear of suffocation all day between the third and fourth days.

As I write this, I realize I need more inspiration for dialogue in situations like this. Words definitely failed me.

I choke back another wet hiccup as I try to focus on rinsing the dishes without leaning on or bending around the counter as much as I normally do. If this kitchen counter were an inch higher, all of these plates and utensils would be getting re-filled very quickly rather than getting clean.

Apparently, sickness has decided that my stomach is going to refuse to digest for a while. I feel like a detergent pod--my belly bloated and swollen with a viscous liquid that'll burn my esophagus when exposed to the soft tissue.

My stomach rolls, rumbling without sound as the liquid contents churn inside my torso. My normally-trim stomach is visibly bloated out just a tad--plainly visible due to the form-fitting camisole I'm wearing. Thanks to fever and other symptoms not giving me a break, wearing the camisole is more efficient than anything else at the moment. I have plenty of spares, they're easy to wash and dry in a hurry, and when I feel overheated I can stand around in just the camisole, or rush to toss some layers on when I get too chilled. Unfortunately, the versatile clothing does very little for my ill-feeling stomach other than make it blatantly obvious that something's going on in the area. I've seen you leering at me in this get-up--eyes glued like a magnet to this liquid-y bloat that's refused to go down for the last three days.

I've been dodging you all week due to the sickness. Thankfully, you've been at work, but while you're home I usually have retired to the guest bedroom and thrown the lock for good measure. As much as we both love stomach-stuff, I honestly spent all those hours too sick to indulge in anything--including sleep. The last few nights have not been kind with the fever keeping me up by alternating between chills and sweats every ten or twenty minutes. The headache has been intense, and my stomach has refused to settle for the better part of a week.

I haven't eaten much of anything this week. I've made myself discount chicken noodle soup with chicken-flavoured boullion powder, onions, garlic, and macaroni and survived off of maybe a litre or a litre and a half of that stuff each day for the last three days. So...water and about three litres of soup is all that's entered my gut in the last three days. Honestly, it feels like it's all still in there, sloshing away as I carefully rinse off another plate. My stomach has been feeling increasingly more and more bloated with each day. It definitely doesn't feel like gas, especially not when I wake up to sour liquid lapping at the back of my throat. It seems my poor, little tummy has taken sick and refused to work over the last three days. Honestly, I have half a mind to just throw up and hope it makes me feel better, but the stuffy nose and congestion throughout my throat and chest threatens to asphyxiate me every time I try, so I end up swallowing back the hot and sour liquid that keeps coming up like some incessant groundhog.

I lean forward slightly with a groan as my stomach does another liquid-y flip.

"Unnngh...urk!" I yelp as I feel a new sensation--dry hands have slid over my camisole, coming to rest just over the crest of my bloated belly, right along my ribs. "Nnngh...ugh...d-darling...no." I bat at your hands, wincing as the force ripples through my bloated tummy. Your hands are in dangerous territory and it honestly scares me.

"Awww...poor tummy. So, so bloated." You tease, rubbing a languid, light circle over the tightest part of my stomach. Your rubbing causes another soundless rumble to tumble through my turbulent tummy, bringing up a wet belch.

"Nnngh...urrrrp--hic--b-babe...n-no. Please...n-not here...ulp...n-not on the plates."

My belly is surprisingly firm beneath your palms—bloated up with pretty much everything that has passed my lips in the last three days. You give it a light squeeze with your palm—testing the tension. Your hands pat roughly, dislodging a few more pitifully small wet belches that burn my throat and threaten to baptize the sudsy dishes in the sink with something nasty.

“Unnngh...nnnngh...” I mewl and moan, leaning back against you in a futile attempt to get away from the pressure of your hands.

You chuckle, jiggling my bloated belly and delighting in the wet 'glk' noise as well as my sudden reaction to bend over the sink with my eyes wide. I swallow desperately, trying to clear my throat enough to suck in a greedy breath of air. Damned congestion. I know I'd feel much, much better if I just threw up and purged the sick from my tummy—but there's a very real risk of suffocation due to congestion making it so that not only can I not breathe through my nose, but I also can't suck in enough air to even try to hold my breath for any length of time. I always thought 'shortness of breath' was just put there for people with pre-existing breathing conditions, or that it was legalese. Nope—it's real—and it is terrifying.

You continue to pat at my tummy with your left hand, jostling it uncomfortably and causing me to be reduced to moans and swallows as I fight to keep the waves of sick down. Your right hand rubs circles all over my bloated belly, varying the pressure based on what you think will cause me to moan. Eventually, you take to poking—jabbing your finger repeatedly into the tightest parts of my belly and delighting in the sharp cries and harsh belches that it causes. You nail my navel with one particularly forceful jab and I feel my mouth flood with something thick and sour.

#tummy kink #RP scenario #sick belly #sick tummy #nausea #nauseous tummy #tummy RP scenario

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lucythesoftdemon · 1 day

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Thought I give a lil teaser. I haven't been hunger lately so late night I decided to make hamburgers for a midnight snack. As you guys can see... My tummy didn't exactly win this fight😅 Anyone mind giving me some belly rubs to help feel better. Sorry if my video is cringy, this is the first time I've made content like this. I hope you all enjoy seeing

#sick belly #belly ache #tummy ache #girl tummy #stomach noises #upset belly #tummy kink #big tummy #bloated stomach #upset stomach #roleplay #stomach growling #cute fatty #stuffed fatty

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tummyobsessed · 2 months

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I don't feel so good... might need some encouragement to hold this in

#tummy kink #belly kink #upset tummy #tummy ache #bubble guts #belly ache #tummy #upset belly #belly gurgles #sugar free gummies #laxative kink #laxatives #laxative mention #sick belly

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rydersbelly · 4 months

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ate some pasta for dinner and my belly immediately started bloating and gurgling…. my belly feels like a balloon, it’s so tight and bloated compared to how much food i ate.. i need a belly rub

#bloated belly #sick belly #belly gurgles #chubby guy #chubby feedee #feedee belly #bellyache #belly ache #tummy hurts #male belly #male feedee #make me fatter #ex jock #exjock

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dinobelly · 1 year

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Thinking about a pred swallowing some really tall prey…

They probably were just asleep and the pred found em while they were conveniently hungry. Their all curled up so they don’t look all that tall.

They start swallowing them (legs first so they don’t start kicking if they wake up), and halfway they can already feel their feet in their stomach… they keep going since there’s no going back at this point, mainly sitting up and letting gravity take over, making their unaware prey just sliiiide on down.

Their gut bursts outward when they do this, definitely feeling more stuffed than they’d expected to be… and after letting out a hearty belch, their too full to move and just lay there…

Pred just lays there rubbing their hard, bloated tummy as it practically roars at them… they hadn’t realized just how big their ‘little’ meal actually was…

…and then the prey wakes up…

They of course start squirming around, and pred starts to feel sick… there’s basically NO room for them to even sit still in there… and now their moving..!!

Pred just lays there, rubbing and burping, trying to ride through the bellyache as they digest their prey…..

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gurglebellylove · 6 months

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really sad that i didn’t get any halloween candy to overindulge with tonight 😭 i’m really in the mood to just shove piece after piece of candy into my mouth until it’s all gone and my belly aches and gurgles from all the sugar and i regret ever buying the candy in the first place.

#sick belly #stuffed belly #i’m really craving sugar now #gurglebellylove

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vomitloverrr · 2 years

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im not feeling the best and i threw up so here you go

#irl vomit #emeto kink #belly sloshing #sick belly

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bellychomped · 2 years

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Fuck…Im so queasy. My belly is churning so bad. I feel so sick. Bloated all day only to have a gurgling, turning belly at night… It’s rumbling so frequently and so loud. My clothing all feels tight and hot, it feels best to just not wear at least a shirt. My belly is weighted down to the bed as I lay, a hot gurgling pile of squish…It hurts…Help a queasy boy out.

#chubby male #belly play #sick belly #upset belly #belly kink #bloated belly #belly expansion #stuffing #male wg #stuffed belly

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troubled-tums · 2 months

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My tummy has been really upset :( I’ve been eating out a lot because I have people visiting, and it’s a big change from me cooking everything. My stomach is just bloated and feeling sick all the time - my guts are growling and gassy, and I’ve been getting bouts of diarrhea. Every single time I go, it hurts and it’s loose. My tummy starts cramping and I know I can’t hold it for long, and it’s inconvenient when I’m out. Just… my tummy hurts :(

#tummy ache #upset belly #belly ache #sick belly #bloated belly #bloated stomach #stomachache #tw diarrhea #tw scat #tw gas

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boytumms · 2 years

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A boy hanging out with some friends, maybe at a bar or a club, trying to hide that he’s been sick with a stomach ache the whole night. It gets worse over time as his belly cramps and twists, but his friends don’t realize and accuse him of killing the mood, so finally he gives in and admits he’s sick, quietly telling them, “s-sorry, I-I have a stomach ache.”

Immediately his friends feel horrible, asking him why he didn’t say anything, getting him some water, and finding somewhere quieter for him to sit down. Now that he can stop pretending, the boy lets himself hold his sick bloated gut he’s been trying to hide all night, relieved to be able to rub his cramping belly. He lets his friends rub and pat his sick stomach, bringing up trapped gas and soothing the sharp cramps he’s been suffering. They’re all super apologetic and spend the rest of the night trying to make his tummy feel better

#tummy ache #belly ache #stomachache #sick belly #idk this kinda sucks lol it was better in my head #belly kink #writings #lee speaks

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lucythesoftdemon · 3 days

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I think I have a tummy ache fetish. I've had it for a bit now. And I can't control wanting to maybe finding partners or friends with it aswell. And maybe, I could make vids in the future 😅😅😅

#tummy kink #tummy ache #sick tummy #sick belly #belly ache

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bellajackson200 · 1 year

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Sick boy snippet, series 6

The boy unlocked his front door, went in and slumped down on the couch. It was 11:30 am on a saturday. Just 2 hours ago he had been out for a brunch meet- up with a couple of friends. He had been looking forward to this down time because it was always hard to find a day where everybody wasn't busy with everything else. They were suppose to spend all day together, doing different things and end the day with dinner and a movie but that's not how things went down. At least not for the boy, he had to leave the party.

He sat there on the couch, leaning over on his elbow, feeling stupid and sorry for himself. He had taken a dare. After the brunch, they ended up in one of the friends place. His girlfriend had bought a bag of tapioca balls. The friend dared the boy to test the supposed myth of these balls swelling up in the belly. He felt pressured and kind of invincible by the cheering crowd of friends. He swallowed the entire content of the bag. An act he SO regretted right now.

The boy inhaled, undid his pants and with an exhale, he glanced down on his swollen belly. With a faint whimper, he squeezed his belly with one hand. He could almost make out individual balls under the skin. He could move the balls around by poking at them. A sharp pain made him freeze up with a sudden inhale through the nose. He was afraid to exhale. He could no longer hold his breath and exhaled slowly. An excruciating pain followed "mmmm" The boy moaned. What had he done to himself. Myth confirmed!

The tapioca balls had absorbed his stomach content and drinks he had had afterwards and made him swell up like a balloon. It felt like the balls were seconds away from making their escape up his throat. The boy couldn't think of anything more horrific to throw up so he swallowed a couple of times. He went to the kitchen to get a bottle of water. He slothed his way back to the livingroom and like a pregnant person, he arched his back and gently swayed backwards to sit on the couch.

He turned on the tv to distract himself from the uncomfortable sensation lurking in his stomach. He felt the pressure of the balls in his throat and drank some water. The water felt nice and soothing so he had some more. He drank the whole bottle.

After a short while he felt a huge pressure build up in his stomach. It hurt so bad. The boy gritted his teeth in pain and dug his hands into his belly while panting. It felt as if his skin was about to rip. A couple of expanded balls pushed their way up through his throat. It felt like his was choking on them. He coughed and gagged and belched them out into his lap. It didn't help. It didn't releave the building pressure. It only made his aching belly nauseous. "owww" the boy moaned and whimpered in agony. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and called his girlfriend.

"Hey babe. What's up ? Aren't you out with the gang? " His girlfriends familiar and comforting voice made him sob on the phone" I..I did something steeewpid. It hurts, i need you.. i'm sorry" The boy couldn't hold it together and hung up. He fell on his side and cried "help" he whispered to himself. The sudden movement made his stomach cramp up and sent more gell balls up his throat. They spilled out into the couch as he gagged and burped.

He had to stay there. He couldn't move. It hurt too much. The balls had soaked his shirt and the couch. He let out a pathetic sigh.

It felt like forever but finally he could hear the front door open and close. "honeyyy, I'm home" His gf shouted as she walked towards the bedroom, no boy. She walked into the livingroom to find her poor boyfriend lying on the couch, soaked in vomit. The boy started to cry in relief as soon as he spotted her. He tried to sit up but was pushed back by the insisting stomach pain.

she went over and sat down on the floor infront of him. She looked at the crying, bloated mess with pitiful eyes and began to stroke his hair. " what happened to you, sweetie" she asked with a comforting, caring voice.

The boy sniffled " I took a dare and... oooow" a painful cramp prevented him from finishing the sentence. He curled up around himself. she wrapped both arms around her poor boyfriend and cuddled him. "we need to get you cleaned up" she muffled into his neck. She pushed herself up and glanced over at the table where his phone was sitting. She looked at the screen and saw a Google search.

"" What happens if you eat too much tapioca?

So, if you don't give your body enough time to break down the starch, it will congeal together. "Then you see this constant spasm developing. They have constipation, tremendous abdominal pain and then they have to go to the emergency room," Dr. McCrimons said.12 Jun 2019""

"EMERGENCY ROOM" she yelled out loud, startling the boy. She fell back down on her knees infront of the sick boy. "Oh sweetie" she said while running a hand through his hair. "you must feel so sick. This stuff is not to be messed with" She kissed his head. The boy sobbed "I feel so bad, my stomach hurts so much, well, look at it" he pointed to his swollen belly.

She gently put a hand on the boys belly, he winced and moaned. "come on" she said " lets get you up and out of these clothes" with much strain and persistancy, she pulled the boy up and they waddled to the bathroom. He stood there like a zombie while she undressed him. She wiped his mouth and chin and wrapped a bathrope around him. He wrapped both hands around his swollen belly and moaned while bending his knees slightly. He looked so poorly. She guided him into the bedroom where they lay down. He crawled over and cuddled into her. He put his head on her chest and sighed with a shaky voice.

She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into her. She had stripped down, only wearing a thong. His head was resting on her soft breast. Her soft breathing calmed him. It always had and he really needed it now. A sudden sharp stomach cramp made him bury his head in her breast and bite down. She inhaled sharply but didn't pull away. Instead, she stroke his hair and made a "shhh" sound. The cramp subsided and he relaxed his jaws and pulled his head away to assess the damage. he was slightly embarassed about his behavior and when he saw the teethmarks on her skin, he shook his head and was about to pull away.

She grabbed onto him and pulled him back. "it's OK, sweetheart. I'm ok" she whispered with a smile. The boy started to tear up "NO. I bit you. BIT you. I can't...I don't wanna hurt you" he broke down. "but i need you here" he cried. Another cramp took hold. this one so bad it made him scream. He cuddled back into her, clutching his aching belly so tightly. "mmmm it huuurtsss"

She placed a hand on his belly and started to gently rub it. She could feel the individual balls move around under her touch. They felt so big. No wander his was in so much agony. This action seemed to calm him down a bit. he took at deep breath and exhaled. She kept rubbing gently but her hand graced a bigger, squishy mass. it moved under the skin, shifting the balls in his stomach. he cried out loud "aaauuuw" this broke her heart "i'm so sorry sweetheart, awww i'm so so sorry" The boy writhed in pain as the huge mass and individual balls was pinching the inside of his stomach. He tossed and turned and tried to push the content in place with his hands but he couldn't find a comfortable position. His stomach hurt so much.

The boy panted and sobbed while tossing from side to side. He burried his head deep in her chest again and bit down. This time longer and harder. She drew short shallow breaths but again, she didn't pull away. She wasn't enjoying the biting but if it could help him cope with the situation, she would gladly endure the pain.

She unintentionally burried her nails into his back. The boy jolted and drew backwards with horror. He looked at the new set of bitemarks on her breast. He was leaning on his side. One arm was holding him up, the other was firmly cradeling his belly. He burst into convulsive sobs. "i'm sor..hhh" he felt so guilty. He was hurting the only person he wanted comfort from.

She pulled him on top of her. His swollen belly pressing against her. Shaping her flat abdomin to fit the aching swell into, like a bowl. She hugged him tight and pressed his mouth against her neck "here" she whispered. "it's ok, i can take it" The boy relaxed his body and lowered his head. He shakely sighed and kissed her neck. The relaxation made the balls inside his stomach shift and pinch. He let out a muffled scream into her shoulder. His whole body tensed up and started to shake. He was breathing fast through his nose. The boy bit into her shoulder while panting and whimpering. He was in so much pain.

She ran her hand up and down his tensed up back, the she pushed gently on the side of his swollen belly. He let out a soft whimper and collapsed. She could hear him breathe calmly. He turned his head and started to suckle on her earlope as if it was a pascifier. She stroke his hair and caressed his drooping body.

The boy started to doze off. His head fell back, leaving the wet earlope exposed. His breathing got heavier. She stopped caressing him and put her arms out to the side as to not disturb him. Poor boy, he needed the rest and a quiet moment without pain. It didn't last long. The boy suddenly jolted, flung himself off of her body and landed on his back on the cold matress. He clutched his belly tightly and writhed in pain "oooow" he cried out "hhhnnnn..mmmm" Tears ran down his cheeks "it huuurtsss SO much...Help me, pleeeaase"

She sat up and began to massage his bloated belly. He cried in agony. "i think it's moving. i can feel it in my lower belly now. it hurts everywhere..mmm..owww. it hurts so much" He said with a shaky, choked up voice.

She was still running her hands around on his swollen belly, feeling the balls shift. A loud growl sounded from deep within his bowels followed by a glucking sound as if something was being poured inside him. "mmmmm" he moaned. She felt so sorry for her poor boy. "how about i run a nice warm bath for us, huh. Maybe it would help the ache if your belly could float in warm water" ? The boy sniffled and nodded. She went to the bathroom, leaving the boy to curl into a ball in bed.

She came back 15 minutes later to find the boy rubbing his aching belly with desperation. " mmm..i just want it to stoooop" he cried "

"come on sweetie, the water is ready" she helped him sit up on the edge of the bed "hhhnnng..wait" he moaned. He put a hand to his stomach and grimaced. His hand flew to his mouth but he didn't make it in time. A raspy belch sent several expanded gell balls up his throat and splashed onto the floor. He scrunched up his face in disgust. His stomach growled and another couple balls came up. He smacked his lips and shook his head with a shiver.

She rubbed his back and pulled him off of the bed and guided him into the bathroom. She pulled his bathrope off, he stepped into the warm tub and sat down. She stepped in too and sat down behind him and pulled him backwards to rest on her. She cradled his belly with both hands and began to rub it in the soapy water. This relaxed the boy. His pain went away and he sighed with relief. The balls suddenly shifted with a bubbling sound and the boy whined in pain and flipped over, resting his belly on hers. He put her nipple in his mouth, suckling on it while whimpering. She stroke his hair. He tried to stay calm but his swollen belly hurt too much. He could feel a pressure in his lower abdomin and an urge to push rose over him.

He tried to draw his legs up but the confined space wouldn't allow for that. "I need to... i'm gonna make a mess..mmmm" he moaned. He shifted uncomfortably. She got out of the tub and he followed. "tell me how i can help sweetie" she said in a comforting tone while putting on her bathrope. The boy grimaced and clutched his lower belly with a sigh. "i just need to lie down somewhere where i can get this out of me and not care about the mess" he looked at her with an embarassed expression. She sat down on the bathmat and patted the floor next to her. "come. Put your head in my lap" she said. The boy kneeled and layed down on his side. He placed his head in her lap, facing her. She reached for his bathrope on the floor and pulled it over the boys body, exposing his bottom. He drew his legs up and moaned as a gurgle rolled through his intestines. She began to rub his bloated belly, hoping to move the balls toward the exit. She opened her bathrope and exposed her breast. The boy turned his head, put her nipple in his mouth and suckled.

She stroked his hair. His belly became hard and tense under her touch as the boy pushed with muffled, straining sounds. a cramp hit and he moaned while suckling harder on her nipple. He pushed again. His face flushed and a stream of liquid came out of his hole with a sputtering sound. She could see it running toward the sink drain. The boy sighed in relief. He pushed again, Stomach tensed up, gurgling. Another stream of clear liquid was shot out of his hole, making its way to the drain. He looked up at her, still suckling on her nipple. She smiled and stoked his hair. He closed his eyes in relief.

A loud rolling bubble had him tense up and hold his breath "oh gawd.. oh no.. owww" he burried his head deep in her lap and pushed hard. A couple of big, firm tapioca balls was slowly squeezed out of his hole. After that, he hurtfully pushed out the big, expanded gell mass that had pinched his insides. She was still rubbing his belly, Helping to move this along. He moved his head and his searching mouth found her nipple. He began to suckle again, seeking comfort. He took a deep breath and pushed again. A few wet farts and some gell droplets made their way out of his hole. His belly felt soft to the touch sand she kept massaging it while he suckled on her breast.

They didn't care about clean up right now. They were enjoying the moment of this new found bond.

#belly ache #stomach ache #sick belly

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