#stomach ache kink
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I love when a guy burps and does a little moan after when he's really full
"*burp* oh god..."
the amount of times i think about men burping during the day is INSANE. i wouldn’t say i have a huge burp kink but sometimes it really hits the spot. i like them pausing and sometimes making physical cues that they have a burp stuck or have pain in their upper stomach, and then they bring up a burp and can’t help but groan in relief.
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"my gut feels rotten" "I got such a sour stomach" "somethings not sitting right in my belly" "my tummy's being twisted in knots" "oh man, my stomach's really sore..." "sorry, I got the bubble guts right now" etc etc. 🥰😍🥰
#sour stomach and bubble guts r my faaaaavorites like thats so cuties....#copernicium#gastric gabble#stomach ache#stomachache#stomach ache kink#stomachache kink#upset stomach#upset belly#tummyache#tummy troubles
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Stomach Ache Challenge: No Touching
Currently living rent-free in my head:
Having a stomach ache but being prevented from touching my stomach or touching my stomach to other things in any way to soothe the achy upset.
Various scenarios I could see this happening but something like a challenge or a command or whatever by the partner--like some twisted game where I lose if I try to quell the ache in any way. Maybe having my hands/arms bound or something to prevent me from using them. Being forbidden to be around the kitchen counters to prevent me from pressing my achy tummy against it for some comfort. Just...the idea of a stomach aching and griping (and being very vocal about it), demanding to be soothed...and being denied.
Honestly, I think I’d lose this challenge far too quickly in real life...but it’s an enticing thought.
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Some of my fetishes :3 (mainly boys also I'm a sadist)
Farting
Scat/diarrhea
Upset/bloated stomach gurgles
Burping
Vomiting
Pudgy stomachs
Vore (very picky)
Sicknesses related to stomach aches
Stomach rubs
Desperation to poop/vomit
Some fandoms I'm in :3
Danganronpa 1 & 2
Nu carnival
Camp buddy
Homestuck
Bungo Stray Dogs
Eight Marbles
Yarichin Bitch Club (only in the fandom for headcanons)
I kinda just use tumblr to watch/read/post about things that have my fetishes lol :p
Bye bye ^^
#burp kink#fart kink#poop kink#vomit kink#stomach ache kink#danganronpa#nu carnival#camp buddy#homestuck#eight marbles#bungou stray dogs#yarichin bitch club
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Thinking about
coming home from work to a lovely and miserable sight: your boyfriend stretched out on the sofa with his pants unbuttoned, his sore, churning belly distended past his hip bones. before you had even rounded the corner, you could hear him sighing and mewling to himself. your entrance catches him by surprise, and he clears his throat and sits up too fast. the movement makes him slosh and he recoils.
“what’s the matter with you?” you ask, although based on the way you can hear his stomach flip-flopping you already know.
“i dunno—“ he whines. “but i think im sick. my stomach is killing me.”
you and him have been through this routine before. you apathetically take off your coat and shoes. “well, what’d you eat, hm?”
“i didn’t even eat anything!” he complains. “all i had for breakfast was ice cream sandwiches!”
you hang up your coat, smirking. “ice cream for breakfast, huh?”
“yeah. i had three, but they were those little ones, anyway. it wasn’t even that much. i just needed something to eat, and that’s all i could find. anyway, then after that for lunch all i had was a bag of chips.”
“a little bag?”
“a big bag of salt and vinegar. oh, and i forgot, i had two sleeves of those cookies. the chocolate mint ones i like.”
you start to laugh. “your stomach ache is a real mystery, huh?”
the joke goes over his head. “that’s what im saying! after that i barely ate anything else. just had a slice or two of that cake that’s been sitting on the counter. the one from your birthday?”
you turn your back to him so he can’t see you cracking up. “uh huh. only that?”
“yeah, except for the candy, but after that i got thirsty, right? so i drank the rest of that soda that was in the fridge. it was halfway full and flat, anyway. but other than that, that’s all i had. right before you got home i was eating some chocolate chips, and out of nowhere my stomach started hurting really bad. weird, right?”
you perch on the edge of the sofa, grinning down on him. you poke him in his exposed belly, which he does not take kindly to.
“so i guess the ice cream, chips, cookies, cake, candy, and soda have nothing to do with your belly ache?”
he makes a face of confusion.
“nothing at all?”
it slowly dawns on him.
“oh.” he says.
“yeah.” you say. you stand up. “anyway, what do you want for dinner?”
he groans nauseously and covers his face with a blanket.
#stomach ache kink#male feedism#belly gurgling#feeding kink#feedee male#forcefeeding#stuffing#tummy ache#belly ache#feedee boy#fantasies from the duchess 👑
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RP-Scenario: Bedtime Hunger
I went to bed with a hungry tummy last night. It didn't start growling until my head hit the pillow. Unfortunately, it was passed 2AM and I have to be up at 8 to get ready for work. I'm writing this now because I was rudely awoken by some intense hunger pangs around 6AM...so...yeah...have this.
Write me a continuation, RP-Ask or RP-Lite. What would you do in this scenario? Hunger-fiends welcome. I was leaning more toward keeping it empty in this scenario--but...yeah...surprise me. Inspire me. Let's see what you've got!
Quietly, I stagger into our dark bedroom. You're already in-bed--asleep, from the looks of it. I drew closing shift tonight and transit has left a lot to be desired. I opted to brush my teeth and such in the bathroom furthest from our shared bedroom to avoid waking you.
I wasn't supposed to work closing tonight. I was opener and it was supposed to be a shorter shift. Apparently, the two other people that were scheduled at the food-job today chose to not show up for whatever reason. I didn't find out until 40 minutes after my scheduled end-of-shift. It's a food job--the posted schedule is just a guideline; you don't end your shift until someone comes to relieve you (unless you're closer). Boss begged me to stay until they could sort out who would be closing. I watched the clock, serving the massive influx of customers that started 10 minutes after my scheduled end-of-shift. 40 minutes after my scheduled home-time, I finally texted to ask what was up. No closer. Boss had claimed to have called every person on our staff roster and literally nobody would come in to close. Boss begged me to remain, to close up shop. I was ready to say 'no', but more customers were coming in and I was literally the only staff member in the store from open to close. It was either serve 'em, or boycott my shift and be fired.
Our hours of operation today were 8AM-10PM...meaning I started my shift at 7:30AM and was supposed to clock out by 10:30PM at the absolute latest. Yeah...clearly that didn't work out. Another bogus policy here: if you leave stuff undone for tomorrow (i.e. dishes, or leave the prep undone) you get written up...and with enough write ups, you're fired and/or have your hours cut. Higher ups don't care about the circumstances--"not done is not done", they'll tell you as they write you up and call you a "problematic" employee on their employee files. Yes...it's a craptacular job...but customers are pretty generous with their tips and free/discounted food is a win in these times.
Speaking of 'food'...I didn't have any today. There was not a single moment where I could break for lunch because I was the only staff in the shop all day and customers decided to come in waves. I'd clear one wave and have barely enough time to wipe down the serving area before a new set of 3-5 customers would stroll in. I was stressed out and constantly busy...so I guess I ignored the clenching and rumbles from my tummy all day. It's shocking what stress will do to you.
I'm definitely feeling it now...but it's late, I'm already in bed, and I don't want to be on my feet a second longer. If I get up to hunt down something to cram into my neglected tummy, you'll no doubt wake up and be pretty crabby.
As I settle under the covers, I feel a tightening in my core. Crap. I curl around the growing ache, turning away from you and mentally pleading with my guts.
*Please--not now. Stomach--not now. I have to be up in 4 hours. I'll put something in you in 5 hours. Please...please don't do this*
Of course, when has my stomach ever listened to my pleas? A wet, burbly rumble breaks the silence of our otherwise-quiet bedroom. It's deep, it's long, and it comes with a sharp, pinching ache that makes me moan. I bite my pillow to stiffle the noises as I feel my stomach walls grinding against each other--desperately searching for anything to digest. Honestly, I can count on the fingers of one hand how many sips of water I managed to sneak while at work.
So lost in the agony ripping through my belly, I don't notice a shift in the bed as you stir. You heard the desperate, pitiful howl of my bowels. Best. Wake-up. Ever. You only wish you had been closer to the source of that lovely sound and that you had been awake to hear it from the beginning.
My stomach continues to snarl at me after the big rumble. Smaller ones now. It's almost like all the stress of work caused my stomach to stockpile hunger--to save it for a moment when I could finally relax to unleash all the hell of 15+ hours of starvation on me all at once. They may be shorter and somewhat quieter than the initial one...but the angry squirming of my organs is no less painful.
I feel something slide over my belly, nudging my arms away from being pressed tightly over my tum.
"Aww...does someone have an upset tummy? Lemme..." You whisper, still partially in dream-land.
The added touch enhances the sensations in my gut. Tears prickle my lashes as I feel the gnawing pains get turned up to 11.
"Uuunnnh....s-sorry..." I mutter between whimpers and moans. "Nnngh...h-hungry...'m so hungry...it hurts! Ugh...m-my tummy really, really hurts..."
Sliding closer, you lay your hand over my stomach, feeling it rumbling beneath your palm. You trace the feeling of spasming intestines, following the direction of my digestive tract to apply a firm pressure over everything, starting at a random spot in my intestines, travelling down, then following it back up. Your massage spreads the hunger pangs across more of my guts, dispersing the cramping ache across a wider region of my guts and quelling the ache somewhat. Like taking a big ball of pain and spreading it out so that it covers a larger area, but registers as less painful overall? After a few minutes of this you finally rest your hand right over my grumpy, hollow stomach organ. You dig your fingers in, squeezing the shrunken organ rhythmically...both stirring it up and quelling the angry rumbles that result. Imagine gripping the muzzle of a snarling animal with your bare hand...that's essentially what you are doing.
I groan as I feel the discomfort in my abdomen being spread out. Instead of just one massive cramp causing me to curl up, it's at least seven smaller cramps exploding all over my guts. I can feel all of it throbbing, twitching. If I were flayed open right now, my guts would definitely be twitching with cramps passing throughout it all like those distracting lights on arcade games--"over here--No! Now i'm here--Haha, missed me"...like the worst ever game of whack-a-mole.
"What's in here?" You furrow your brow, pressing around my stomach and trying to feel for what's upsetting it so and coming up empty.
"Nnn...nothing...'m starving."
"Didn't you eat lunch? You were off at 1 today..." You start piecing together the circumstances, realizing that if I had been off at 1, I would have come home and had dinner with you. My stomach breaks you from your mental calculations with an irate grumble, demanding food and begging for the feelings of your hands on my guts.
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Hi Everyone
I am new here :) wanted to find a place where I can meet people with tummy ache kinks, like me. I'm a bit shy to post videos yet but maybe we can DM?
look forward to meeting you guys :)
#stomach ache#tummy ache#belly ache#tummy kink#upset stomach#soft tummy#tummy rubs#stomach issues#stomach kink#tummypain#stomachpain#stomach ache kink#tummy ache kink
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oh my goodness baby was that your tummy?
oh poor thing you sound so hungry, don't worry I'll make sure to fill you up as soon as we get home.
try not to think too hard about all that delicious rich food I'm going to fill you with, I can feel your stomach growling from my seat.
(inspired by a real conversation I had with my bf)
#tummy kink#belly k!nk#soft feedism#chubby#belly ache#stomach sounds#hunger kink#hungry tummy#belly noises
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Can't stop thinking about a cute boy stuffed to the brim after a huge meal, looking up at me with teary puppy dog eyes as he lays on his back holding his poor swollen tummy and whimpering "I ate too much, it hurts...."
I immediately sit beside him to comfort him, petting his hair and peppering him with kisses as I soothe him with reassuring coos and rub his tight, tender stomach. He moans, maybe lets out some burps and hiccups mixed with whines of discomfort, but my touch and care feels so good that he can't help but snuggle up closer to me. He knows he'll be pampered for the rest of the day 💞
#angel speaks 🍰#stuffing#subby boys#sub boys#fdom#gentle fdom#good boy#belly k!nk#fdom stuff#mommy k!nk#domme mommy#stomach kink#bloated stomach#upset stomach#stomach ache#tummy kink
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"ur so quiet! what's on ur mind?"
rubbing his tummy while it growls and he whines.
#stomach kink#tummy ache#belly rubs#stomach growls#tummy kink#soft tummy#cuddles#kink blog#tummy rubs
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