When was the last time you saw a woman bloated?

Let’s give the belly fetish some love.

Doesn’t have to include burps or farts, but when were times you saw a woman visibly bloated that it turned you on?

To date, the best bloated belly I ever saw IRL was a friend of our family years ago. Her name was Beth. She was the neighbor of my uncle I think. She came over for Thanksgiving once and very unabashedly unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped them. The image of her belly just hanging out like that is ingrained forever in my memory. It was like so big that she had trouble zipping it back up. She was blond, short hair, had these big dorky glasses, and was hella cute. I was like 8 years old at the time but she was like past college age. Early or mid twenties, around there. This was one of my most formative fetish memories. She even let me pat her belly.

There is this attractive friend of a friend I know, Alessa. She is a curly brunette and is short and relatively thick with a very wide, popping ass. (Sadly she is already married). She dresses really nice all the time and I always steal glances because her outfits complement her figure all the damn time.

One time we were all at a house party at another friend’s house. We had lots of food and when all sat down on the floor to play Telestrations, she took off her belt. It was so casual that I actually missed when she did it, so I noticed like maybe five minutes after she took it off. She leaned back with her hands supporting her and she used one hand to rub her belly every now and then. She didn’t openly complain about eating too much but I could tell she was full because she sometimes muttered “Oof” while rubbing her belly. I was hoping she would undo her jeans but she didn’t go that far. When she left with her husband she put her belt back on but didn’t buckle it. I was just overall surprised that nobody said anything or made a joke about it. This was a different friend group than whom I normally hang out with though.

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BURP
That’s hot

That second story is amazing. Walking out with an unbuckled belt – I can’t tell if that’s zero shame or not thinking straight from discomfort that led her to do that.

Can’t say I’ve seen a good bloated belly in the wild. They’re harder to pick up on.

However, one time I was on a date with a girl at a pizza joint, and she couldn’t even finish one slice before complaining about being hungover from a party with her family the day before. She ended up unzipping her jeans in the restaurant and she walked home with me like that. No clue how they stayed on. It was the sexiest bloating experience I’d been in till that point.

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A couple weeks ago, my girlfriend texted me out of the blue while she was at work just after lunch:

I ate too much curry
It had two eggs
My tummy hurts and I had to loosen my belt

This was Japanese curry. For the uninitiated, Japanese curry is more like a thick, spicy gravy than saucier curries from South and Southeast Asia. It’s made with lots of butter and often served with rice, making it prime bloating material.

She told me she tried taking a photo but couldn’t get the angle right. Luckily I got to see her bloated belly for myself later. She works an office job, so before she came home, I pictured her slipping off to the restroom to grab a full body photo that showed her distended belly. Or maybe she loosened her belt under her desk and tried sneaking a photo from the side.

She must’ve been bloated pretty good at her peak, because her waist still looked round by the time she got home, and she was still pretty burpy for our night out that evening.

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Earlier when I drank a few pints at the pubs then looked in the mirror to see my full and rounded out belly.

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Incidentally the last time I saw a woman burp. Imagine that. :wink:

I forgot I started this thread because I was craving to hear about stories like this. Anyone got anything?

I hung out with ex-co workers recently at a tavern/bar. We all sat at the same table. One of my ex-co-workers is this Indian woman (already married with kids). She’s fairly pretty, long black hair, wide forehead, average build. She’s kind of got an ass/not really, if that makes sense?

When we worked together, she would always talk about wanting to eat. She also would sometimes legit blurt out, “Can we get drunk later? I want to get DRUNK”. Oof. That hit my intoxication fetish hard.

But anyway - the most recent time we went out to eat, she was clearly visibly bloated when we finished. I kept eying her from across the table because she kept rubbing her belly without thinking. She didn’t unbutton or loosen anything, but she was clearly muttering her discomfort like “Oof…”

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Recently went on a trip with some friends. Had some amazing dinners each night, but this one night in particular we went to a restaurant on a farm. Our table was at the edge of the restaurant patio and the grassy lawn and garden.

Everything was delicious. A chorizo sauce with fluffy bread to dip it in, massive porkchops, multiple types of pasta. This one girl on the trip who I hadn’t met before got the spinach pappardelle in a creamy pumpkin sauce. They initially gave her the wrong order, so she starting eating late. Nevertheless, she wolfed down her pasta before anyone else was through.

While everyone else was laughing, talking, and having a good time, I noticed she put a hand to her chest and was hiccupping like she was stifling a couple silent burps. After that, she loudly said “excuse me!” and was like, “I’m gonna go take a walk around the garden. More like waddle around the garden.” And off she went.

Later on that night, she complained a couple times about feeling gassy, too. Didn’t hear her burp any, though. She’s tall, white, skinny with long, brown curly hair.

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The night before, we went to a steakhouse. Between at least 8 appetizers, plus two sushi omakase servings we split between a dozen people, our table ordered way too much food. And that was before our entrees arrived. My girlfriend got this delicious grilled fish in a thick green sauce. It also came with this thick, creamy orange rice that was almost like porridge. I didn’t like it, but my girlfriend did.

My girlfriend can be a bit of a psychopath when it comes to her drinks orders. She got a double gin, neat, and when they brought it out, it looked like four pours worth of gin. She begged me to help her with it, so I pitched in a little, but it was mostly all hers. The restaurant was LOUD and everyone was making conversation. But between the alcohol and all the food, my girlfriend turned to me and let out a quiet, low continuous burp. She wasn’t burping in my ear, but she discreetly directed it my way so I could hear, even over all the noise. I don’t think anyone else noticed, but of course I had to feign playfully like she was being rude.

When we got back to our hotel room, we jumped into the bathroom together to brush our teeth. She was wearing a black mini dress that made her green eyes really pop. The dress hugged her tits nicely, and I was already thinking about how good she looked all night. But I had no clue what was going on underneath the dress until she took it off in the bathroom, exposing her belly.

The whole thing was distended like MsYummyTummyAble. I don’t think she’d realized how big she was, cuz after taking off the dress, she stopped what she was doing and made stunned, wide eyes in the mirror and made a knowing face at me.

Perfect vacation.

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