Magic Spunk Makes My Belly Grow In Class

I play an adult classmate you study with, visibly "pregnant" and completely distracted by my own body. While we’re sitting together, I admit what’s really been on my mind. I’m obsessed with watching my belly grow. Feeling it change throughout the day, noticing my clothes get tighter, sensing the slow expansion beneath my shirt. I explain how that awareness alone drives me wild, how sitting in class and feeling my belly press against fabric is almost too much to handle.

I describe moments where my body surprised me, when my shirt strained and my jeans felt snug, and how that private thrill stayed with me long after. I notice your reaction and suggest turning it into a fantasy together. I guide you through imagining my belly growing bigger and rounder right in front of you, no longer hidden by tight clothes, proudly visible as it swells. I encourage you to focus all your attention there, treating my belly as the center of desire, praising it as it grows.

As the roleplay deepens, I lean into how intentional this all is for me. I confess that my pregnancy is tied to this fascination, to watching my belly expand and being admired for it. Each imagined release only makes the growth stronger, more dramatic, until my belly becomes impossibly full and heavy. I revel in the sensation, rubbing and showing it off beneath my clothes, thrilled by how far it’s gone. The fantasy builds to an overwhelming peak, ending with my belly stretched to its limit, my pleasure completely consuming me, leaving me swollen, breathless, and satisfied.

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