Just my place for stomach content. I mostly like hunger, but I'll talk about anything with y'all, and I prefer sfw. Also some general whump because I'm a mess. I'm in my mid-late 20's. No minors allowed and no content depicting minors allowed.
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Addition to the pinned post: My long periods of absence and inactivity are usually caused by physical illness - I am in and out of hospital with a lifelong and debilitating condition so there are sadly periods of time I’m just too sick to keep on top of this blog and my main blog. Thank you for your understanding.
imagine character A is going through pretty severe period cramps and character B is taking care of them. heating pad, pain killers, all the things to make sure they’re comfortable.
eventually their cramps die down and B gets startled when A suddenly curls in on themselves and places a hand to their belly, seemingly in pain. B goes to ask if A’s cramps came back and if they need more pain killers, but a long deep growl interrupts them.
B relaxes, rubbing A’s shoulder in playful disbelief, offering options for a well-deserved lunch as A’s ears redden. guess they were too busy cramping to realize they were starving
Okay firstly, mood, when I get periods they are debilitatingly painful and I physically can't eat for the first two days (but I also have PMOS so I rarely get them woo (though that's also probably why they're so bad)) and then when the pain finally dies down a little I'm so fucking hungry. Literally starving.
I just love the idea of having a sleepover with somebody, waking up next to them, and having their tummy just growl ferociously with hunger, with the both of you blushing and giggling.
Bonus points if your own tummy starts to growl with hunger too.
Extra bonus points if you and your friend are wearing food pattered footie onesie snug zip up pajamas, just looking at them makes your bellies angrier.
it's so hot when my tummy is hollow and rumbling loudly. Ofc I'll eventually feed it, but it's nice to hear my belly expressing its desire for food so eagerly
God yesssss mood.
When my tummy is loud and whiny and achy it's soooo good. What a good, empty tummy. Just complain a little more and you'll get just what you want~
Thoughts on imagining hunger scenarios for TV shows/movies/video games?
Like you beat your favorite game or finish your favorite show, only to have your favorite character NOT get a hungry tummy growl moment.
As an example:
I'm currently getting into StarFox, and I love Fox McCloud.
So I was thinking "Hey, why not make him hungry after a long mission?" which then spiraled into "Why not have Fox's belly growl at the most inopportune time?" and better yet, "Why not have it be picked up over the mic while flying with his crew?"
Maybe I could try and write about it (or maybe you could make something? Idk)
Aye, I do the same with the shows and games and comics I like. I'll sometimes just latch onto a new favourite character and go 'but what if hungry?'
I don't go to StarFox but hell yeah, if you get the drive to write it, write your heart out!
I just found out hunger kink is a thing and wooaw i’m discovering something about myself
like. i dunno, feeling hungry has always weirdly done something to me?? probably something about the need associated with it- i’ve also always felt like stomach growling noises are kind of erotic and a more intimate thing to let someone hear even if realistically you cant control it
i’ve never been able to tell anyone i know about it (even people who are open about their own kinks to me which are arguably stranger/more niche) because i’m afraid someone is gonna make fun of me mean spiritedly
i specify “mean spiritedly” because i kinda fantasize about someone teasing me about my hunger (usually one of my friends)
sometimes they do and it makes me blush super red along and my face and ears feel really hot, and they think its from embarrassment but its not and i CANNOT tell them the actual reason
starving myself or forgetting to eat also kinda feels like edging to me in this context and it does hurt, but it hurts really good
it feels nice to actually let these thoughts out for once because i’ve finally found a person who will understand me and not make fun of me for it
I get that completely. It's so nice to have this community here. In fact that's precisely why I made this blog. There was a hunger kink blog I followed and it felt wonderful to see other people with the same weird kink. When they deleted, I wanted there to still be somewhere for the kinksters so even though I knew I wouldn't be able to be super active, I made this.
I also love the feeling and the sound of hunger. That overwhelming need you can't control, the way your body will protest in a way others can see and hear, and there's nothing you can do to stop it but give in to its demands. That deep, delicious ache that spreads across your entire tummy and the way your tummy becomes so soft and squishy when empty, how there's just nothing there to resist when you press down. The way you feel hollow, not just your tummy, but as the rest of your body needs energy there's a strange hollow feeling there too. Whenever I skip a meal, I feel this hollow sensation in my cheeks specifically even though nothing's changed. The way your stomach makes such intense demands and sensations for the rest of your body, the way your body can insist you eat now or else, and the consequences of challenging it. It's all so fucking hot.
Feel free to share any other thoughts you have about hunger ^_^
read I h.ave n.o m.outh a.nd i m.ust s.cream recently. Really good story. However i can't get the bit where Ted says everyone's stomachs bubble with acid or smth because of hunger out of my head. thought that was interesting. Now i'm imagining an AI making humans' bellies rumble incessantly for food
I'm sorry this took so long things have been extra rough lately and I wasn't sure i was doing this very well so I've also been actively putting off posting it for anxiety reasons sorry
There were rules to what Viv could and couldn't eat. Certain textures and ingredients were out. Food had to be fresh, and never prepared in a microwave because there was just something about the microwave that icked them out. For home cooked meals, they needed to prepare it themselves or watch it be prepared, something to do with their mother always hiding things in food when they were growing up to 'make them eat healthier' or expand what they would eat. It had always invariably ended in Viv gagging and trying not to throw up because they'd encountered a Bad Texture while their mother yelled that it wasn't that bad and they had to stop being so dramatic, or trying to smugly claim Viv hadn't even noticed when they managed to choke down whatever nastiness was being forced down their throat. Sometimes it had been a battle between their body and their mother's threats, which over time just made the food issues a hundred times worse. Growing up, food had been a battle ground, a weapon in a war they couldn't win.
They were in their 20's now. Living in a nice apartment where they spent their days as a streamer. Usually, they lived alone, but the past few months, they'd allowed a friend to stay.
Aran knew, over the years he'd known them, that Viv had struggles when it came to food. He'd even tried to research ARFID to try and ensure he didn't make it worse or do anything to upset them. Knowing the facts and how it all worked didn't make him any less concerned when Viv was holed up in their room, probably streaming, and he was certain he could hear their stomach growling from there.
They wouldn't forgive him if he just burst in while they were streaming. Well, they would, but he still didn't want to upset them, so he grabbed his phone and sent a text.
'how do u like Ur toast?'
Simple and easy. Ask them about what they like. He already knew they wouldn't eat fruit, or anything he made that could have something hidden in it. They liked bread, normal or toasted. That was a safe food for them. He was determined to keep it a safe food, too, which meant following Viv's rules. He wasn't going to make them toast without a go ahead, because he needed them to feel safe, but learning more about what they liked was good, and would help lead into telling them it was time to eat.
'crispy' was the eventual reply, followed by 'i'm hungry :('
'making myself toast. Wanna come join me?'
'Lemme finish something and I'll come'
While he waited, he put two slices in the toaster. It was long enough that he was already buttering his toast when they emerged. They had their hands pressed to their tummy, oversized jumper pushed up and out of the way, and that bare tummy was howling.
"You haven't eaten anything today, have you?" Aran asked, trying to sound neutral. He was concerned, but didn't want Viv to misread him as disappointed.
They shook their head. "Forgot."
"Fair enough. I forget sometimes too." He offered them the bag of bread and they took two slices, then hesitated, even as their stomach groaned.
"Would you feel more comfortable if I wasn't here watching?" He asked tentatively.
They shrugged, but he was right. They were traumatised by their childhood experiences, and feeling scrutinised and watched made them uncomfortable.
"Obviously I want you to feel safe in your own home, so if there's ever anything I can do to make things feel safer or more comfortable, let me know. I can go eat in another room-"
"No. No, you can stay here. You should eat at the table." They put their bread in the toaster. Then, they gave Aran a brilliant smile. "I always feel safe and comfortable with you. I know you're trying really hard to make things nice for me, even though you're the guest. I appreciate it and you so much. It... it's nice to feel safe around mealtimes instead of having to see them as a fight...so thank you."
"Any time." And he meant it. He was just happy when Viv could safely fill their usually so empty tummy, kept far too hungry by those fears when all they needed was understanding and accomodation. Even if what they could eat was restricted, even if their diet wasn't healthy, Aran was just happy when his friends were eating at all.
would you stay at the hunger hotel where the smell of food constantly lingers everywhere, ensuring your hollow belly growls loudly throughout your stay?
Okay okay okay, so I'm a comic book fan, and one thing I really like is super speed hunger. Like, super speed burns energy so fast you need to eat so much to fuel yourself, it's so easy to run yourself into starvation mode just using your powers to be a hero or a villain. I bet speedster hunger hits like a truck. Go for a run and suddenly your stomach is howling.
That's why The Flash was my favorite superhero to watch as a kid 😹 There were never any weight gain scenes (except this one where he was having a nightmare, I think???), but I LOVED watching him devour a mountain of hot dogs before speeding off 🌭💫
I have one comic where one of them (not the one from that show, the one before him) uses his powers and on the page you see his stomach go concave because he's burning so much, and another comic that's just full of this one getting hungrier and hungrier and thinking and talking about how hungry he is and how all he wants is a little food and making it worse with his super speed and I just aaaaAaa
Okay okay okay, so I'm a comic book fan, and one thing I really like is super speed hunger. Like, super speed burns energy so fast you need to eat so much to fuel yourself, it's so easy to run yourself into starvation mode just using your powers to be a hero or a villain. I bet speedster hunger hits like a truck. Go for a run and suddenly your stomach is howling.
I have a fantasy where I pretend to be a princess in order to win the lovely prince's hand and am paraded around before entering the palace. Just as the prince arrives to see what's going on, my exposed tummy rumbles loudly, surprising both of us. He suddenly smirks and beckons me to follow him to a private place where he can tease my starving belly 👀
Warriors on a boat, starving, all huddled together, even the most fed ones still go to bed with grumbling stomachs to the point where the whole trip always has the gentle melody of stomachs begging
Yessssssss!
Out at sea, low on supplies, needing to stay strong. A long battle waging around them. Tough times and empty bellies for all!
quite a few nights ago I had a dream I was disguised as a servant and a prince from a rival kingdom visited the palace and noticed me.....what I wouldn't have given for him to lift up my top to reveal the hollow, rumbling tummy beneath
