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Indigestion Stomach Ache

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Bloated Belly Ache Treatment - Belly Punches while Kissing

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Bloated Stomach Ache in Latex Outfit

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Nurse severe stomach cramps

An asian nurse groans softly as a sharp pain rips through her bloated midsection. She had been too busy tending to patients to notice her own discomfort building throughout the day. "Ohhh… it hurts so bad…" she whimpers pathetically, hunching further over her swollen belly.

Her uniform top rides up, revealing a sliver of soft, jiggly flesh around her navel. The cramps are relentless, twisting her insides into knots. "Nnngh… I shouldn't have eaten that spicy curry for lunch," she groans through gritted teeth, rubbing slow circles over her taut stomach.

She's doubled over in the stretcher, clutching at her distended tummy with both hands. She tries to find a position that eases the pressure. But no matter how she moves, the urge to fart keeps growing, making her clench her butt cheeks tightly. The gurgling and rumbling from her guts are audible, announcing each painful spasm.

Her face flushes with embarrassment, realizing she's making quite the scene. But she's too miserable to care about appearances right now. "I should go home and rest… but I still have patients to check on first," she mutters weakly, knowing it will be a struggle to make it through her shift in this condition.

Her whimpers and moans are getting louder, drawing concerned looks from the patients in the waiting room. A few brave souls approach her, noticing her distress.

"Miss, are you alright? You look like you're in a lot of pain," a kind patient asks, laying a gentle hand on the nurse's shoulder.

"Y-yes… my stomach… it hurts so much…" the nurse admits between pained breaths, her face contorted in agony. She doesn't resist when the man and a couple other patients move closer, their hands reaching out to comfort her.

Soft, soothing touches begin to caress the tense muscles of her tummy. The nurse gasps at the contact, instinctively arching into the relieving pressure. More hands join in, kneading and rubbing her doughy middle in a coordinated effort to ease her suffering.

"Ohhh… thank you…" she breathes out, her eyes fluttering closed as the massages start to have an effect.

A shiver runs through her at the intimate touch, but she's too lost in bliss to object. The hands continue their sensual exploration, stroking and soothing every sensitive inch of her bloated stomach.

"That feels so good…" the nurse sighs dreamily, lost in a haze of pleasure and relief. She's never experienced anything quite like this before - being cared for by her own patients, their hands worshipping her body in a way that's both therapeutic and arousing.

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Extremely bloated stomach ache!!

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This sexy bloated woman suffers from the best stomach aches I've ever seen.

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Bloated stomach pains at the library

Yor Forger's red sweater felt uncomfortably snug against her skin, the fabric stretching tightly over her bloated stomach. She shifted in her seat, trying to find a position that would alleviate some of the discomfort, but the cramps were relentless.

She winced, her hand automatically moving to press against her swollen belly. The cramps were relentless, threatening to steal her focus and distract her from the law textbook she was attempting to study. She pressed her lips together, determined not to make a sound and disrupt the library's quiet atmosphere.

Yor's eyes darted around the hushed library, searching for someone who might understand the urgency of her discomfort. Her gaze fell on a kind-looking figure who appeared to be an upperclassman. She swallowed hard, mustering the courage to ask for help.

Her voice was barely above a whisper: "Excuse me... could you possibly... rub my stomach?" Even as she spoke, she could feel the waves of cramping close in, making her nausea worsen. She bit her lip, bracing herself for the next surge.

Yor's eyes widened in surprise as the upperclassman approached, his expression was stern and unyielding. She flinched as his hand pressed firmly against her bloated stomach, the pressure intensifying the pain. Her breath hitched, but she managed to keep her voice low, desperate to maintain the library's quiet decorum.

"Gently, please," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "It's very painful."

But the upperclassman seemed to misunderstand her plea. His hand began to move in rough, aggressive circles, digging into her sensitive flesh. Yor's face contorted in discomfort, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. She reached out, trying to push his hand away, but he only increased the pressure, his expression unfazed.

"Please, stop," she begged, her voice a hushed whisper. "You're making it worse."

Her eyes darted around the library, hoping someone would notice her distress. But the other students were fixed in their books, oblivious to her silent plea. Her stomach churned, the cramps worsening with each harsh movement. She could feel the nausea rising, her vision beginning to swim. She needed to escape this torment, but she was trapped, her body wracked with pain and her voice silenced by the library's strict rules.

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Gassy Belly Ache

Airi's face contorted in pain as she hunched over the kitchen counter, her fingertips digging into her distended abdomen. The rumbles from within her belly were loud like a distant thunder, announcing the storm brewing beneath her skin. Her boyfriend, sensing her discomfort, approached her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his chin on top of her head.

"It's okay, love," he murmured soothingly, "let's see if I can help ease your pain." His hands joined hers as they both pressed into her gassy, bloated belly. The pressure only seemed to make things worse. Airi winced, her eyes watering as she felt the familiar sensation building.

Suddenly, the pressure released in a loud, unladylike fart that shot across her boyfriend's chest. The surprise and the smell caused her to giggle weakly through her pain. Her boyfriend, not one to be deterred, chuckled along with her and leaned back to get a better angle.

"It's okay, darling," he assured her, "let it all out."

Airi nodded, grateful for his unwavering support. She let her hands fall away and allowed her boyfriend's large, warm palms to take over. He worked his thumbs in wide circles, pressing into her tender flesh. The sensation sent jolts of pain and pleasure coursing through her.

Another gust of gas escaped her, this one quieter, but no less relieving. Her boyfriend continued to rub her belly, his touch becoming more and more skilled. Airi's eyes fluttered shut, and a small, grateful moan escaped her lips.

"That feels... so good," she confessed, her body shuddering as another fart escaped her.

"I'm glad," he replied, his voice a deep rumble against her ear. "Just relax, and let me take care of you."

Airi did as she was told, her muscles slowly unclenching as her boyfriend's hands moved in a rhythmic pattern. With each pass, her belly emptied a little more, the sounds and smells increasing in frequency. Her boyfriend never faltered, his touch remaining gentle and persistent.

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Overeating stomach ache

Kushina ate a generous portion of creamy pasta, drenched in a thick, cheesy sauce, a glass of ice-cold milk, followed by a slice of greasy, meat-laden pizza.

As the night wore on, the gurgles in her stomach grew louder, the cramps grew more insistent, each spasm sending shivers down her spine. She clenched her teeth, her eyes wide with discomfort. Her belly was extremely swollen and round.

Her boyfriend watched as she squirmed, his concern for her well-being grew with each passing second. He approached her, his own heart heavy with the desire to ease her distress. "Kushina, let me massage your stomach, maybe it will help," he suggested.

Kushina hesitated, her face was a mask of both pain and desire. She nodded, her body still trembling with each new cramp, as she allowed him to kneel before her. He placed his hands on her swollen belly with a gentle and tentative touch at first.

The pressure of his fingers sent jolts of pain through her, making her flinch. Despite the agony, however, Kushina couldn't deny the way her body responded to his touch. She bit her lip, and started feeling conflicting sensations of pleasure and pain swimming within her.

Her boyfriend's massage grew firmer, his thumbs pressing into the tight knots that had formed in her abdomen. Kushina's belly aches grew worse, the throbbing agony in her gut amplified by his touch. Yet, as her body writhed beneath his hands, she couldn't help but feel a painful pleasure.

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Menstrual cramps

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Bloated belly ache

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Severe stomach ache after eating a buffet

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The sexiest belly I’ve ever seen

What I've been up to and why couldn't I get back to any one in my DM's.

The last meal which I had was four days back (a toast for breakfast and some boiled broccoli for lunch) after which I started feeling ache in my tummy, the ache was around my belly button and only got worse with time. My tummy also started to bloat with every passing hour and the buttons of my dress were about to pop.

The next day I had a client lunch which later ended me to me going on a business trip. I had to hide my stomach as well as my state from all my colleagues. I up on a hoodie and boarded the plane. I put one hand in the hoodie's pocket, pressed against my cramping tummy and the other gripping the sides of the seat. The cramps were continues hitting every minute deep in my tummy below my belly button. I had to grit my teeth to hide the pain from others.

Once we de-boarded I struggled to get out when one of my colleague came to see what was wrong. I tried my best to hide the pain but I was close to tears. I couldn't hide it any longer and I bent forward, my hands instinctively cradling my bloated belly pushing it as much as I can. I moaned desperately, it was hurting really bad. He held me close to his chest and carried me all the way out and stayed with me all the way to the hotel. I was feeling very vulnerable but I couldn't do much.

The next day the bloated did reduce but the pain remained. When he came to check on me the next morning I made sure not to let out anything. We had another meeting after which we were free for the day as out return flight was late night. Once I was done with all the work, I descended back to my room and curled into myself, sobbing from all the pain. My hands were attached to my tummy, rubbing desperately, trying to soothe my upset stomach.

I came home a few hours ago. My stomach isn't as bloated as before but the pain is still there. I need help, please!!!!

The first video was of me before I boarded the plane and I'll be posting a second one too which I took just before typing this out. You can see the considerable change in the size of my stomach. I'd like to apologise to all those I left hanging, I was really really in pain... please extend you kind words and help. I want to hear back from all of you

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Oof, we bloated bloated.

Going to bed with a sour, upset belly and no snuggles is bullshit.

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I had a really important meeting but my stomach won't stoppppppahhhh hurttting aaaaghhhh.