🔞PUT YOUR AGE ON YOUR BIO OR I WON'T INTERACT WITH YOU🔞🍕|Call me Jace!😊|Stomach growl/Hunger blog mostly centered on Rick Sanchez and Korvo Opposites💙🛸🧪|🗨️I write a lot of hunger prompts!📝|✨AuDHD✨|💜Greypansexual🖤|🏳️🌈Genderflux 28 in September (He/They)🏳️🌈|WILL BLOCK MINORS!🔞|💙I love hunger the MOST out of all tummy kinks, so expect to see a whole lot of that here!
Today I had a US.Gov test today, so I went to get a chance to look over my study guide early and I happened to miss breakfast so my stomach was grumbling all the way towards class 😵💫 it felt so good and I was debating on grabbing a snack before but I decided to head to class and look over my notes. This dude showed up who’s very talkative, wanted to study a bit with me so I allowed him, my head was near his gut, he was standing I was sitting and then I heard a loud growl escape his gut 😵💫😮💨 gosh I had to contain myself because, it happened three more times! and he said at the third growl “fuck I’m so hungry- sorry guys” I almost died!! But yeah we took the test and yeah that was my morning 🥵
Jacey kissed Korvo's empty tummy. It had been growling non-stop for almost an hour, distracting her from her work.
Previously~
She'd sat next to Korvo at the dinner table, typing up some reports for work.
Grrrrrrrr-Rrrruuummmmblee...
She'd turned to see Korvo wincing, both hands on his tummy, rubbing it vigorously and shushing it, but we're any efforts to actually quiet it taken? No
He just kept whimpering and rubbing, literally just sat there next to her.
Growl Growl GRRRRRR~
"Alright. You asked for it!"
Jacey'd jumped on him, rubbing his tummy while kissing him deeply and groaning against his mouth. Korvo just sitting there all whiny and hungry served no purpose other than to turn her on, she'd figured. He didn't have to sit next to her, all empty and whiny.
Back to the present~
"Should've thought of that before you got me all riled up. You knew exactly what you were doing, didn't you?" She scolded him, lovingly, but firmly.
"I-I don't know what you're talking ab—"
Grrrrrr-OOOWwwwlll!!~~🩵🩵
That lewd growl was all the proof she needed.
Korvo looked down at it and muttered. Traitorous little thing..!
He was caught!
"Such a naughty boy. Maybe you won't get dinner since you wanted me to come coddle that empty tummy of yours.~"
"N-no! Please! I need my dinner! I can't sleep on an empty stomach!" He was whining and begging, but his blush, and the tent in his pants said otherwise. He wanted this.
Jacey smirked. "Be a good boy for me and skip dinner tonight. I'll show you a good time in return..." She gently graces his tent with her palm, making it twitch. His breath hitches as he gasps for air in response, the slightest little moan escaping him.
"N-no...Hungryyy..."
"Come on..." She kissed his neck, sending shivers down his spine. "You know you want to..."
Korvo whined and let his head fall back, giving her access to his neck.
"Y-yes..." He gulped. "I-I'll starve for you, Jacey..."
I've been having this self-ship fantasy where I'm stuck in the woods with Korvo (he doesn't have any alien tech to help us get out) and he keeps giving me all the small amounts of food he is able to find, using the excuse that Shlorpians can go longer without food than humans, even though his stomach is growling like a BEAST.
I imagine him dreaming of stuffing himself full with something he really likes, like smoked Salmon (he does canonically love fish!) and he's woken up by a massive growl from his stomach. Then he notices that I'm giving his belly deep rubs and I apologize, telling him that his belly was growling so ferally that it woke me up and I thought some rubs would help... Also just urrrg I keep imagining that his (normally pudgy) belly would be so flat and my hands would sink so deep into it while I'm rubbing, since he's gone without food for like 2 days at this point.
It's been 2 days since Protein. Protein was Friday and today is Sunday. My tummy has been decidedly upset this entire time, so much so that I've actually been wary about putting anything at all into it.
I worked a full 8+ hour shift on Saturday. Alarm was set with time to eat breakfast, but I pushed it back an hour or so because I woke up and my stomach was still upset and gurgly. Stomach was upset the entire day, so I pretty much only nibbled on my lunch at work to avoid further upset. It wasn't nausea, or even 'queasy'...but there was this mild pressure in my diaphragm that was like “puke?” and I opted not to explore that while at work/in public.
I got home right around dinner time and went to my room to change. I lay on my bed for a while, rubbing my stomach and trying to quell the upset. I ended up dozing off slightly and only sort of woke up an hour later to new sensations in my stomach.
Hunger.
My stomach was growling—hunger growls...but they were mixing with the general upset gurgles too. So...stomach was still very much upset and intestines were still tied in knots...but stomach was hollow and demanding something to work on.
Still wary, but unable to sleep with the hunger pangs twinging on top of the upset grossness, I caved and went down to whip up something light. I had some noodle-soup and then went to bed.
I dreamed about eating. I dreamed about eating braised beef noodles.
I woke up 9 hours later...unheard of for me because I'm the type that gets up every 2-4 hours to pee (pretty sure not a medical thing, grew up with older siblings that'd absolutely ridicule you for having an accident in bed). I woke up, it's morning, and my stomach is bloated and upset.
Like...what the hell? Why's it so bloated? All I had was noodle soup, and not enough of it to even feel stuffed. The braised noodles were a dream. I don't remember how it tasted, and the restaurant we were eating in (in the dream) doesn't exist in reality anymore. So...what the hell? Why's my stomach bloated up like this!?
I know I don't sleep-walk or sleep-eat. I still taste the toothpaste I used to brush my teeth after the noodle-soup, so I know I didn't eat anything in my sleep in reality.
I need to investigate further, but I'm pretty sure the bloating is gas, not food. I guess the stress of the semester and trying to juggle term projects and multiple jobs have done a number on my guts and it's not digesting anything properly. The result is that whatever does make it into my guts is left to ferment and such because of bad digestion? Because the enzymes aren't working? Because it sits for too long or isn't digested as much as it should be when it reaches my intestines?
What would you do? Really craving more hands than just mine on my upset tummy. Bloated, achy, sick, and twisted into ridiculous knots. What would you do? Soothing rubs? Digestive massage? Sadistic prodding and sloshing? Describe it to me. Be detailed.
(obsessed with the trope of someone not used to being human (aliens) and in a human body for the first time, and they experience hunger. I was writing a quick story (may post later) and wanted to show you this little snippet.)
“I think, I think I might be defective.” Earnest grumbled, suddenly sitting up and looking at William. They’d been on the plane for two hours now, and had three to go.
“Defective? What do you mean?”
“This floppy blob of flesh-it’s….squeezing.” Earnest looked down angrily. This was his first day in public using a human body, and already it wasn’t working? It seemed unfair. There was another deep, squeezing feeling inside of him, then suddenly……
*groooooooowwwwwwwllll*
William burst out laughing, half relieved and half amused. “You’re not defective, I promise, you’re just hungry.”
so that’s what it was…..hunger. He’d heard his human friends complain of it before, but didn’t realize it would be this uncomfortable. it was a pattern, of squeezing and growling and aching that was beginning to hurt.
Because of turbulence, William couldn’t ask a flight attendant for some extra snacks to calm the empty organ, so Earnest suffered in silence as best he could.
after a while, though, it began to cramp. He tried sucking his stomach in, pushing it out, it made no difference.
“If you want, I could rub it for you. It might help a little.” William finally offered after another painful growl tore through his middle. Earnest looked around nervously. They had an open middle seat, and nobody was sitting in the row across from them.
he moved quickly to the middle seat as William gently lifted part of his shirt up. Then, he began rubbing the toned, muscly abdomen. The relief only lasted a while, before another uncomfortable feeling arose in Earnest. William noticed the mound suddenly there, making his shorts feel tight.
“I may be able to soothe your belly now, but I’m going to take care of that later.”
(Ok I hope you enjoyed, that was kinda a nothing sandwich but I like it, so I’m posting it.)
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