my tummy hurts…

a sick puppy with a sensitive tummy early 20s - transmasc - he/him - minors DNI upset tummy whump/kink blog

[queasytummy]

welcome to my upset tummy blog!

this blog will be dedicated to gassy/bloated/sick/overstuffed/upset tummies that need desperate relief

you can call me queasy or puppy~

things i’ll post:

🩵reblogs

💜irl audios (TBA)

🩵sick fics/writing

💜text posts

my kinks include:

🩵tummy aches and all their symptoms

💜emeto/vomiting kink

🩵eructo (especially sickly burps) 

💜tummy-related whump/illness

🩵overfed and overstuffed tummies

💜eprocto (mainly for upset tummy relief)

🩵tummy noises (gurgles and groans)

💜preg/mpreg (love round bellies and morning sickness)

🩵tummy desperation (for longer tummy aches)

💜lactose intolerance

🩵pet play

this is not a complete list but you get the idea~ check back regularly for updates 🤭

enjoy your stay!

~ queasy pup

[queasytummy]

tummy is feeling so weird right now..

i feel full and bloated and uncomfortable and im getting no relief so now i’m a little grumpy and frustrated.. huff huff

[queasytummy]

i’m starting to feel the inklings of a tummy ache forming.. my belly is a little bloated and i feel a little queasy too.. like i’m too aware of my tummy right now.. hnngh..

[queasytummy]

still not feeling great.. i moved around too much and spit up in my mouth a couple times.. it’s gotten better but i need to be wary how i move.. belly isn’t pleased with me..

[queasytummy]

i’m starting to feel the inklings of a tummy ache forming.. my belly is a little bloated and i feel a little queasy too.. like i’m too aware of my tummy right now.. hnngh..

[wolf-feeder]

stuffing a cute littlw well-behaved puppyboy with treats until hes rubbing his tummy and whimpering bc hes so spoiled >>>

[queasytummy]

I gorged at a Memorial Day bbq earlier. I’m so uncomfortably bloated and can feel all the food churning in my stomach. I really overdid it and it’s not sitting well at all. I keep belching and if I think too much about what I ate I feel like it could come back up. Ughhhhh

oh you poor thing! here come sit.. *takes your hand*..

sounds like you had fun.. and now your belly is paying the price.. *presses my hands into your tummy*..

i got you.. let me know if you need to puke okay? let’s get your tummy feeling better.. *gives your tummy some gentle pats*..

[queasytummy]

i couldnt sleep at all last night because I had a belly ache and my boyfriend wasn't a help at all 😥 i went to bed a little early because my belly hurt after dinner.. i was bloated really badly and wanted to lay down. i wasn't forcing him to come with me to sleep but he made me feel like I was, and then he fell asleep anyway next to me even though I started feeling worse. i started feeling some acid reflux and was belching so i couldn't even lay down. i eventually shifted to my side and that's when I started feeling the gurgles in my lower belly. before i could even control it a loud burst of gas came out of me. i felt so much relief with it I'm pretty sure I whimpered that woke up my boyfriend 😭 i cried about how upset i was feeling and he offered a massage finally. his massage didn't help too much and he ended up falling back asleep during it. i tried everything but i couldn't fall asleep for more than 20 minutes, there was so much pressure in my tummy. i went to the bathroom this morning but im so exhausted today 😓

this is one of my older asks but still.. what a lovely sick tummy story. i’m sorry you were feeling so sick with no comforting hands to rub that aching belly of yours.

if you’re still out there, i’d gladly rub your tummy, anon. i’d put my head on your tummy and then with one hand i’d rub your side until the both of us go to sleep. cuties with bloated tummies deserve deep massages to push out the gas that’s making their bellies feel so icky.

[queasytummy]

Poor little puppy *rubs belly in big circles* that can't feel good. Let me help you feel better *presses down on your full tummy*

That's it Puppy just get it up and feel better

You're doing so good

*squirms under your touch, letting out sickly wet belches in response to your pressing*

w..wait.. anon stop.. i’m gonna.. *gags*.. i’m gonna..

BBBLLLLOOOARRRFFFGGGGGHHH—!!!!

*whines and wipes my mouth*.. mmph.. you were right.. i do feel so much better now.. thank you anon.. ~

[queasytummy]

ugh guys i don’t feel well.. my tummy feels all bubbly and gross.. come rub my fat puppy belly please..

[queasytummy]

going to bed and i still feel sick. belly feels like it’s full of nasty slop and i can’t stop making sickly belches.. i just feel so gross and achy. it’s starting to get noisy and make gurgles.. i want someone here to rub me until my belly is soothed..

[queasytummy]

ugh guys i don’t feel well.. my tummy feels all bubbly and gross.. come rub my fat puppy belly please..

[queasytummy]

Imagine Being so stuffed with cheesy, heavy, greasy food that your tummy is bloating Like crazy. The cramps and nausea are getting worse by the Minute.

You're so ready to finally puke and get it over with, you've already had to swallow it Back down several Times. And each time leaves you sicker than the one before.

But you're Not allowed. You have to keep it down while i torture you with sqeezes and deep massages on your too full Belly.

You're getting more and more desperate Just needing to get the Offending mass Out of you

i’d definitely be a whimpering mess at your disposal. my tummy would be so tender and your massages would move things around, making me belch and burp and gag. will you be keeping me topped up with food and drink so that i keep getting sicker until my belly revolts? there would be no rest for my wicked tummy. i sure hope so. make sure to put some towels down, though. if you want a sick messy puppy, that’s exactly what you’re going to get when i finally heave.

[queasytummy]

tummy math is drinking a protein shake and then have a tummy ache not even 15 minutes later

[queasytummy]

a sick puppy in your lap

“Hey baby, I’m home..” You step into your apartment with bags full of ingredients to make carbonara. Your puppy boyfriend had requested carbonara for dinner today and you complied despite knowing how much his belly hated lactose.

“Hey babe!” He jumps off the couch with excitement to come and greet you with a kiss on the cheek. “I finished my coloring page today, wanna see?”

“Sure, doll. Let me set these bags down first..” You smile and kiss him back. He offers to help unload everything, but you tell him to go wash up before dinner. He takes a shower while you cook, blissfully unaware of the troubles that were to follow.

“Want another serving? There’s plenty more where that came from..” You take his empty plate back to the kitchen to fill it back up for the second time. “There’s more garlic cheese bread if you want..”

“I’m feeling pretty full.. but if you’re offering..” He blushes, watching you take away his plate. “This is delicious, thank you so much for cooking tonight..”

“Of course my love. Anything for my puppy..”

It didn’t take long before you heard his stomach start to gurgle from the other side of the couch. Three full plates of carbonara on top of eating cheesy bread and chugging soda made his stomach into a war zone.

“Something wrong?” You ask, already scooting closer to him. He didn’t bother hiding this from you and his face was already giving him away.

He had one hand on his stomach. “My tummy is starting to hurt..” He puts his head on your shoulder and leans in. “I don’t feel good..” He starts to whine.

“Aw my poor baby.. c’mere..” You gently lift up his shirt and make him lay down, his bare belly now exposed and ready for rubs. “Shhh shh.. tell me where it hurts..”

“All up here..” He scrunches up his face and rubs the top of his stomach. “I ate way too much..”

“You were quite the hungry puppy.. it’ll be okay..” You press your hands into his bloated gut as it starts to churn angrily.

All the heavy food was having a hard time digesting and gas began to build inside, rounding out his aching gut. He squirmed softly as you rubbed circles all over his upset tummy.

“Uuurrrppp..” He belched and turned away. Your hands pressing that trapped gas out of him. “Ohhhhh.. that felt good..”

“Good job, puppy..” You kept rubbing his belly but soon noticed a shift in the air. The belches soon became more wet and sickly.

“Bbllluuuurrpp.. nnngh—“ He sat up, one hand over his mouth. He closed his eyes and gagged again, and you were already reaching for the trashcan.

“Shh shh.. I got you.. ” You put the trash can in front of him and start to rub his back. He did his best to hold it in until another sickly gurgle ripped through him.

“Hhhhurkk!” He retched harshly into the bin, his stomach muscles tensing up. “Nnngh.. my tummy hurts so much.. help.. please.. I need you..” He whimpered between gags.

While he puked, you sat behind him to soothe his queasy tummy with one hand and hold his hair back with the other.

“Just let it out, darling.. I’m right here..” You whisper into his ear. You wiped his mouth with a wet towel and held him steady for another round of puking.

“Th.. thank you..” He leaned back into you, closing his eyes while waiting for his belly to start up again.

It was going to be long night for the both of you.

[queasytummy]

got home finally.. no accidents on the road thankfully.. but the story doesn’t end here..

i just ate so much food. i didn’t think i was so hungry but i couldn’t stomach anything during the 6 hour car ride so i got home and i was starving. i gorged on rice, potatoes, chicken.. and then ate some ice cream and vanilla cake loaf.

my tummy is stuffed and straining against my clothes. it’s too full.. im back to feeling queasy but for a whole different reason this time.. and i’m so burpy and gassy cause i had some spiked diet soda too 🥺

feeling a little.. spinny.. hrk— fuck..

[queasytummy]

Poor, poor carsick puppy~ Do you need to lie down? Here, put your head in my lap. *plays with your hair*

*puts my head on your lap, closing my eyes*.. i feel so dizzy.. i hate long car rides… i always end up feeling pukey after an hour.. i regret the pizza i ate ..

(this still applies since i’m heading back today and currently trapped in the car for another three mores hours)

[queasytummy]

hrk— i’m feeling car sick.. i do not feel good..

[queasytummy]

i fear i’m desperate for attention..