#Tummy ache

[boytumms]

So this came to me in a dream the other night and I simply had to share.

Essentially: imagine the ability to make someone full just by touching their stomach. Their belly fills up more and more with every touch of your hand, begging for you to make them feel better but the tummy rubs they crave are actively making it worse.

ohh thats so good, they don't know you're the reason their tummy keeps swelling, the more you rub their belly, the faster it grows, making them beg you to rub it even more <3

[vvvoxal]

8 for vox?

she's gonna do it even if he says no

[whomst-call-ghonsbubsters]

[tinytummee]

With his belly round and heavy, the boy worries about the consequences of his actions…

[slay-ers]

you look so cute sitting there with your pants and tummy straining to hold everything I've put in it, poor baby do you need me to rub your tummy?

[scrunckled-idiot]

my tummy hurts

[ghozt-gutz]

Really wanted draw him having a tummy ache and maybe a little bit of a burp attack 🫢🥴😤

[wcm10862]

Had a bit of a tummy ache

[tummieaching]

This was just a night after I threw up recently ... I was in bed with a bit of a nauseous belly, still recovering from the night before ... I decided I wanted to feel good so I took out my toy and started to listen to some of the wonderful puking audios on here to rub myself to ... one hand to rub myself and the other to press on my achy belly ... the moaning was feeling good but I started to burp some in between from the sour feeling in my belly, and it was starting to churn around and make my tummy hurt ... I had to keep swallowing but I got a weird feeling in my belly that it was going to come out the other end ... I went to the toilet with my toy and sat on it with my arms around my sore belly trying to push ... I was panting and moaning because it hurt so much, but one very wet and sour burp told me it was going to come up instead ... I didn't want to puke it up on the floor so I just dropped down, I didn't even have much time to pull my pants back up, so I used both hands to knead my hurting belly to try to bring something up ... I burped and burped and finally I felt it start to come up so I recorded ... it felt so good, I was glad I brought my toy to rub and moan while I puked ♡

[boytumms]

His eyes are too big for his stomach, maybe next time he shouldn’t pick the biggest fig in the tree…

[queenpink27]

Well I got a little pukey, I was really loud in this one!

[the-duchess-of-domination]

Thanksgiving

here is a Thanksgiving fantasy to put you all in the mood.

your boyfriend is a people pleaser who has a hard time saying no. he fears disappointing people, and because of that you’ve got quite the line-up of Thanksgiving dinner invites: Friendsgiving with your mutual friends, Thanksgiving with his folks, Thanksgiving at your parent’s, a Thanksgiving dinner at his work. it’s a week long affair, and you’ve even got multiple dinners in one day with little time to recover. you slave away in the kitchen, making a new dish to bring to each dinner. your boyfriend, of course, is your taste tester.

the first dinner at your parent’s house is uneventful. this is his first holiday with your family, so he wants to make a good impression. he fervently eats anything that is put in front of him, and even though he doesn’t have room left for your mother’s sweet potato pie, he eats two slices.

the next day his work is having a Thanksgiving dinner. he brings you to meet his coworkers, and he wants to schmooze and charm them so much he takes a helping of Tanya’s mash potatoes, Carl’s filling, Genevieve’s green bean casserole. Not wanting to offend anyone, he fills a flimsy paper plate with so much food that it begins to bend. against all odds, every bite ends up in his rapidly tightening belly.

now it’s Thanksgiving Day, and you’ve got his family’s Thanksgiving in the early afternoon and your mutual Friendsgiving in the evening. your boyfriend’s mother gives him hearty scoops. that’s her little boy, after all. your boyfriend is noticeably petering out, but he doesn’t want to make his mother worry. he finishes his plate with an achingly full stomach, trained from the days of when he was a kid and wasn’t allowed to leave the dinner table without finishing his supper.

when it’s time for you to head to your Friendsgiving, you drive, and he sits in the passenger seat with his head against the headrest, wincing and cringing at every pothole you hit.

“you okay?” you ask him. “you’ve been awfully quiet.”

“yeah. just tired.” he lies.

at Friendsgiving, he listlessly plays with his turkey, pushing it around his plate with a fork, an elbow on the table and a hand supporting his head. while he doesn’t empty the plate, he hardly has anything to scrape into the trash.

when everyone retires to the living room, your boyfriend disappears. you search your friend’s house and see the bathroom door is closed. you knock.

“honey?” you say.

“hm?” your boyfriend replies.

“can i come in?”

“one sec.”

when you enter your boyfriend is sitting on the edge of the tub. he stands up quickly.

“what are you doing in here?” you ask.

“i just needed a minute.”

you look down to see a sliver of his white underwear. he zips up his fly, and sucks in his distended stomach to button his pants.

“are you okay?”

“yeah. it’s nothing. i just have a stomachache.”

you find this adorable. in an effort to get on everyone’s good side, to flatter them by eating their food, your boyfriend has given himself a terrible bellyache.

while your friends laugh over a card game at the coffee table, your boyfriend is distracted on the sofa, rubbing his stomach through the pocket of his hoodie. you put your hand in the pocket and start rubbing his belly, touching his cold hand with your warm one. his poor belly is hard and tight from everything he’s eaten in the past four days.

“does it hurt bad?” you whisper, and when he nods you say “do you want to leave early?”

he shakes his head. “we’re supposed to be having fun with our friends. i don’t want us to leave on my account.”

a mutual friend brings over a slice of pumpkin pie topped with whip cream. she offers it to your boyfriend. in horror you watch your boyfriend beam a fake smile and then graciously take the plate from her. the fork goes in his mouth. you feel his body shudder and his stomach growl angrily against your hand

what will Christmas bring?

[tinytummee]

I was so embarrassed by my heavy belly, I tried hiding it from you. I could feel your eyes burning into me all afternoon, glancing towards my midsection and making my cheeks flush. When you finally had me alone you cornered me, simply saying “show me,” with a smirk. Looking down in humiliation, I lifted my shirt; but you could tell I was sucking in. You leaned in close and repeated your command as your warm hand rested on my tensed stomach possessively. You kissed me so sweetly, I couldn’t help but relax. My round little tummy slowly surged forward and filled your palm. I felt your smile against my lips.

[slay-ers]

when a tummy is just so full that it has a red blush to the top of it and it is so distended that its owner doesn't have any room to expand their lungs or breathe, maybe it even is visibly bulging out from behind their ribs and v-line just begging for my hands to rub away the ache and soreness

[devotedlyspookydaze]

i was masturbating when my stomach started feeling upset so i started burping (ps this is my first post that is not a repost and if you want a special video or sound or something dm me i do charge 5-10 dollars but i also charge 2 dollars it depends on how much you want really)

i’ll make another video if it gets worse

[ghozt-gutz]

Zack stuffed with tacos and beer 🤤 I wanted to draw him in a button up again 😩