#aching tummies

[aching-tummies]

Chips

Things have been hectic lately. Last night, I had 4 chips for dinner. Not 4-bags--literally 4 individual chips from a bag of chips. It's not that we had no food, just that I was so caught up in all the stuff I had to do that I ignored the fact that dinner doesn't make itself. The chips were there and I have been craving some for a long time, so I had the bag in front of me while I was working on stuff, and I guess I only ate 4 chips throughout the whole night.

I ended up passing out at my desk and I woke up four hours later feeling awful. I woke up due to an uncomfortable tightness in my guts, and I woke up to find my belly visibly bloated. My stomach is rumbling extremely loudly--most sounds either from the left or from the bottom-center of my belly--basically, just different points of my intestines rumbling loudly. Every rumble comes with an intense sensation of "foam" in the area--like my stomach is trying to digest a torrent of foam.

I managed to drag myself to bed, and I have been trying to sleep for two hours now. Every time I feel like I'm about to nod off, my intestines will cramp and rumble loudly and I can feel my guts stretching, bloating up with every growl. My stomach is literally visibly distended--the chips causing some nasty gas build-up.

Nnngh…I need belly rubs to fall asleep. My tummy's really, really upset and the chips aren't reacting well. The pitiful amount of junk food I ate, without anything proper going in, has really upset my stomach.

As always, send me your best responses ^^ What would you do to my visibly bloated, gurgle-y mess of a belly? It's 4AM, going on 5--and I've got a really nasty tummy ache. I'm hungry, 'cuz I didn't have a proper dinner; but also achingly bloated up with gas caused by a pitiful amount of junk food deciding that it won't play nice in my guts.

[whomst-call-ghonsbubsters]

[mooneln0ne]

Mini thing i thought of

[r-aindr0p]

Another cooking event, yippee !!

I love Jamil just outright refusing to eat the food and then you have Kalim suffering in silence and eating because he's too nice

[chunkubis-xxx]

Did a small clothing try on with some shorts from last summer I’ve grown out of thanks to an anonymous donation. I stuffed my belly with a platter of sushi and was (literally) popping out of my shorts

[wolfythewitch]

Odydio sketch

[rubyfunkey]

I'm with Anii! I craved for someone acknowledging Narinder's eventual love for mortality!! And I wholeheartedly believe it would take a toll on Lamb one day since they're slowly losing mortality, ironic isn't it?

i havent thought about that angle much but id like to think they could keep each other in check maybe. maybe.

[simpin-on-noodles]

What do you mean this DIDNT happen! Nah this canonically happened-

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

i drew this in the most unromantic way possible please understand that ethan is just their miserable wet cat they found outside in the snow

[teaboot]

how is Ollie doing?

Ollie crawled into my lap and snuggled with me for a solid hour and a half the other day. I thought this was odd, because he's been really bitey lately and isn't much of a cuddler. But his stomach was kind of bloated so I thought he might be gassy and feeling bad. So I rubbed his belly and enjoyed the cuddles until he was feeling better.

AND THEN I FOUND THE HOLE HE CHEWED THROUGH THE CAT FOOD BAG

[aching-tummies]

Abusing a full belly RP-Starter

Current mood: abusing and tormenting a full belly. What would you do or say? Send me your best responses.

"Oof…mmmph…" A breathless moan escapes my lips as I lean back in my chair, cradling my swollen belly. Rather than a stereotypical and symmetrical swell, it's a bit asymmetrical, the upper left quadrant juts out more than usual. The rock-solid glut sits heavy there--a tell-tale visual cue of just how jam-packed my guts are. "Oooh…nnngh…t-too much." I moan.

Your eyes twinkle from across the table and I hear the sound of your chair scraping as you get up and walk around the table.

"Hur-lp!" I gasp around an aborted, wet belch as my stomach spasms. You grin teasingly at me, palm ominously laying over the crest of my stomach, having come down on my belly with a bit of force--not caring to be gentle.

"Nnnnngh…n-no…n-not there." I moan, hands desperately trying to dislodge your offending palm from the achey swell of my belly. You palm at the unusual swelling in my upper left and the squeezing motions send jolts of pure pain shooting through my tender, over-burdened stomach-organ. The thick contents in my stomach have yet to be digested and feel really weird being manipulated in my belly. Almost like slime in a bag. I squirm in my chair--trapped in the hardwood furniture as your hand applies more pressure, effectively pinning me. An unhappy gurgle sleuces through my guts, almost like the sound of water churning through pipes after a faulty toilet gets flushed. Probably not the best analogy--my guts are screaming--desperate not to feel so clogged up with all that food.

If possible, your grin grows wider and the pressure you apply to my stomach increases. I can't help but moan. Other than the expected softness from flesh, my stomach is rock-hard beneath your palm--overfull and aching.

"O-owww~…d-don't poke it. Ouch!" I flinch as your palming and patting changes into prodding. Three fingers push into the firm swell that is my stomach-organ and I see white before the pressure relents. A singular finger traces nonsense patterns all over my belly, pushing in at random and finding the same amount of resistence all over as it's not just my stomach that's crammed with food. Unhappy, angry, and upset sounds erupt from all over my torso--the prodding and poking only serving to generate more of them.

One would think that burping would make me feel better but what's causing all that pressure within me isn't gas. The few pockets of air stuck in my system are painful, but my guts are too packed to allow the pockets free movement. Every time any one of those pockets gets prodded or shifted by your ministrations it feels like being stabbed. I'm terrified if you manage to consolidate the few air pockets within me. The thought of just how bruised my organs would be if such high-pressure pockets were to barrel through my delicate insides fills me with dread.

[breadsquishbhm]

i seriously overdid it tonight, had two Big bowls of homemade maccy cheese, a tray of smashed broccoli cheese crisps, a litre of milk and 3 cans of pepsi 😮‍💨 my belly is so achingly full i can barely move without feeling nauseous 😫 i keep telling myself ill take a break but i always end every night painfully overfed…

stay tuned till the end for some veeerrrry overstuffed burps 🥵

[slay-ers]

please eat a whole cake and please let me watch

[tinytummee]

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

[chunkubis-xxx]

Happy Hump Bump Wednesday

[littlemut]