Now he's at the end of his second trimester the belly is begining to feel heavy. He likes to relax in the sauna but even then he has to stand and stretch his back regularly.
Seven months later and here we are… yeah, my belly is getting really heavy, but I’m 19 and dropping out of college isn’t an option. I’m a fun, playful twink, and above all, I’m a real go-getter—someone who’s up for anything and knows how to roll with the punches. That attitude is exactly what got me into this, and I’m not about to change just because I’ve got a baby in my womb (and a few extra pounds). My body has changed; I’m not thrilled about losing my abs and seeing my waist disappear—I’ll probably never get that snatched look back after giving birth since my bump is already huge. Being naturally thin, I’m basically all belly lol, though my lovers are definitely celebrating how much my glutes have grown.
I’ve got three months of uni left, but for obvious reasons, I won’t be able to finish this semester in person; I’ll probably have to do the last two weeks remotely. Now that I’m seven months along, I’m feeling pretty worn out. Walking, standing up, and sitting down constantly is a struggle. The desks at the university aren’t exactly designed for pregnant young men, and the heat makes me sweat like crazy down there. My belly rubs, bumps, and chafes against the inside of my thighs constantly, and honestly, it keeps me pretty worked up while I'm trying to study.
My roommate gave me this Nike jockstrap for my birthday to help with the heat, but the problem is that now the skin-on-skin friction just makes me horny. Ufff, hahahaha, this class is so much fun. There’s a group of hot guys who really like me; they say sweet things and help me out whenever they can—passing me notes, helping me up the stairs, and making me laugh with dumb jokes like, "Professor, Professor! Did you see Rob swallowed a watermelon?" It’s silly stuff, but in this state, I really appreciate it. They’ve even been driving me back to my apartment since I can’t drive anymore now that I’m in my third trimester.
That said, they’re very "masculine" and a bit clumsy. For example, the other day they lifted me up in the air to celebrate me getting a B on an exam and accidentally bumped the bottom of my stomach. It left a bruise and I had to rush to the ER—guys being guys, I guess. In this picture, you can see I’m in my underwear in the middle of class; yeah, it was a dare. It was either that or kiss one of the guys… Oh, they crack me up. I laugh so hard I’m actually scared I’ll go into labor!
What will the next dare be? What else do you want to know about me?
7 meses después estamos acá… si mi panza me pesa mucho pero tengo 19 años y no es opción dejar la facultad.
Soy un twink divertido y juguetón, por sobre todas las cosas muy todo terreno/dispuesto/remador o entron. Eso me trajo hasta acá y no pienso cambiarlo por el simple hecho de tener un bebé en mi vientre ( y unos kilitos de más).
Mi cuerpo cambió, no me gusta tanto haber perdido mis abds y verme sin cintura, la cual seguramente pierda su forma estilizada después de parir ya que tengo una panza muy muy grande. Al ser delgado soy pura panza lol, mis amantes festejan que mis glúteos crecieron. Quedan 3 meses de universidad, por obvias razones no voy a poder terminar este semestre, probablemente tenga que hacer unas 2 semanas de universidad virtual.
Ahora ya con 7 meses me siento algo cansado, es difícil caminar, pararse y sentarse constantemente, las mesas de la universidad no son aptas para hombres jóvenes embarazados y el calor hace transpirar mi entrepierna muchísimo. La panza roza, choca, frota los costados internos de mis piernas constantemente, eso me tiene caliente mientras estudio. Mi compañero de cuarto me regaló para mi cumpleaños este jock strap nike con el fin de tener menos calor, el problema es que ahora el rozamiento piel con piel me pone cachondo.
Ufff jajajaja es muy divertido cursar esta materia, hay un grupo de chicos guapos a los que les caigo muy bien, me dicen cosas lindas y me ayudan en todo lo que pueden, me pasan los apuntes, me ayudan a subir las escaleras, me hacen reír con chistes como “ profesora profesora vio que rob se comió una sandía” jajajajaj cosas bobas pero que en este estado se agradecen. Además me han llevado hasta mi departamento en su auto ya que yo ya no puedo manejar en el tercer trimestre. Lo que sí son muy masculinos y algo brutos por lo que por ejemplo el otro día me levantaron en el aire festejando que me había sacado un 8 en un examen y sin querer golpearon la parte baja de mi vientre dejando un moretón y teniendo que ir al hospital de urgencias, hombres siendo hombres.
En esta imagen podemos ver que estoy en ropa interior dentro de la clase, si fue una prenda, era eso o darle un beso a uno de los chicos… Ay me divierten mucho, me río tanto que me da miedo entrar en trabajo de parto
how do u plan on hiding your soon to be swelling belly?
Hi, I don't plan to hide it. Obviously, I still can, but when I'm wearing a t-shirt, it's quite noticeable. On top of that, the nausea makes my skin feel really hot. Ugh, my lower belly is on fire, I don't know why. I understand your question, but I don't care what other people think. The only thing that worries me is getting fired and not being able to feed myself and my babies. I'll do whatever it takes. I currently work at a supermarket as a stocker. It's a physically demanding job, and it's already getting difficult, and I'm only just entering my second month of pregnancy.
OMG... ¿Hace cuánto te enteraste de que estabas embarazado?
Me enteré ayer, tenía náuseas desde hace unos días y cuando vi mi panza en el espejo no lo dudé. Es normal el tamaño de mi vientre para las semanas que llevo?
I found out yesterday. I've been feeling nauseous for a few days, and when I saw my belly in the mirror, I knew it. Is the size of my belly normal for how many weeks pregnant I am?
Months ago, I was fired from my construction job because I was pregnant. I had no choice but to accept money for sleeping with other men. Now I earn three times as much and I love my job. At this stage, it's harder, and I'm scared of the baby. Next time I'm pregnant with twins; the bigger my belly, the more they pay me, so I plan to work until my water breaks.
Knock knock, it's Julian, I hear. He's my best client. He loves to dress me up as a maid and shake me.
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