Embarrassing Weight Gain Stories Novels & Stories

“Zach had texted and said he’d pick me up earlier, so I got up to shower and get ready. Sorry if I woke you.” Aunt Maureen waved her off. “I needed to get up.” She rubbed her hand over her face and let out a deep breath. “Em, I really hate to ask you this. But have you been gaining weight?” Aunt Maureen put her arm around her niece’s shoulders. “Not that it wouldn’t hurt for you to gain a little, but I was just wondering,” she put her other hand on Emily’s tummy bulge, “no. Em, tell me it’s not.” She covered her face with her hands and shook her head back and forth.

The monk had this aura of all knowing wisdom around him, Nathan could tell that there was something he told Hilda then that must have caused her to act so reservedly. A few more days after they returned from the mountains would be the annual gathering of the Jones Family. Nathan had only these few days to lose the weight he gained. He was determined not to cause any embarrassment to Hilda. The moment his sexy dance hit the Internet, it had caused a huge stir among the public. Everyone was commenting about how the renowned business man Nathan Clemon, had gained weight, lost his charm, faded out, and lost his grace. The news of a heavier Nathan had everyone in the nation talking. Everyone, eve

Amanda noticed that Cindy's face had become rounder after being gone for a few months. She was surprised: "Cindy, why have you gained weight again?" Cindy: "..." Why was it always this sentence? Recently, her appetite had increased greatly. She really wanted to eat all kinds of delicious food, so she kept gaining weight and her belly was getting bigger and bigger. The doctor told her to control her diet, but she got hungry quickly and couldn't control it. She looked sadly at Amanda, "Amanda, you can't be friends anymore. Do you have to say that about your friend? I just ate a little more this winter."

She started talking—long, shitty talk I wasn't interested in. She led me out to check my weight. I inhaled and I stepped on the scale, but a snap was heard. I looked down at my feet. Oh no! My weight had crushed the machine. Damn! “Oh my goodness!” The receptionist couldn't hold her laughter. I wiped my tears with the back of my hand. I'm so tired of this. Tired of the shame. Tired of the mockery. Tired of being fat. Tired of life. Why am I different?

Gaining weight is normal. Could he please stop talking about gaining weight? Did he not know that women detested that word? Chris nodded. "Yes, it's normal. However, you should control yourself a little. If you keep gaining a kilogram a day, I'm afraid you'll struggle to lose it after you give birth to our child." Paige agreed she should control herself a bit. She had indeed been indulging a bit too much lately. "What if I can't lose weight? Would you be disgusted with me?" Paige asked.

I ate so much. " I didn't know you like burgers this much, I'd be asking the chefs to make them for you every day," he said. " I do, I used to eat them a lot and I remember gaining some weight during my mid-school and being made fun of," I told him. Those days were terrible but as I grew up, I lost all the weight my mom called baby fat. " I could never guess," he said. We later went for a long drive in a secluded area, it was quiet and peaceful. My mate held my hand and we talked about nothing and everything.

I recall her complaining to me after her primary care physician informed her that her kilo had increased by one kilo and 200 grams. I give her a friendly smile. "Sure, don't blame me in the future; blame your stubbornness, my dear." "Look at that delicious-looking dish!" Surely, the carbs and natural oil that I can see on food will aid in her weight gain. To the people who surround us, she waves like a fool, as if she is one of the Miss Universe candidates. Her greetings appear to be those of a Miss Universe winner, which is far too good to be true. But she's my wife, and I'll be there for her even if she's crazy.

I felt the tears running down my cheeks and I didn’t know for what fucking reason, or maybe I did. "Don’t cry, I can’t see you crying Mon amour," Nate said. "I’m getting fat," I said crying, "This morning I weighed myself, five pounds Nate, five pounds in two weeks, and I’m only in the sixth month. I have flabby skin and a huge ass, I tried on the bra of the outfit I used for Valentine’s Day and IT. DID. NOT. FIT! I CAN’T FIT MY TITS IN MY NEW BRA!" I said hysterically. "You know why I don’t wear shoes any more, but I only wear slippers? Because I can’t get to fasten them! I can’t put on my shoes Nate! I’m huge!" I continued crying desperately.

I went from sad to happy so fast these days that I was starting to believe I needed medication. It wasn't the only change I had gone through. I had packed on pounds, and I hadn't told Adrian. Truth be told, I was anxious and self-conscious about my sudden weight gain. What would Adrian think? I kept the webcam where he couldn't see my arms or stomach every time we were on cam. People said thick thighs saved lives, but I felt like a stranded whale on a good day. Most of the time, I felt bloated. "Yeah, I don't know..." I said, still grumpy with Adrian. But then also nervous when the thought of seeing him came up. How fast could I lose my pudgy belly?

"Dakota, we believe in you! But losing weight is really tough. It's no big deal if you're just a little chubby! After all, you're already engaged to Jonah. We'll make sure he marries you no matter what!" In my past life, I had fallen for every word of that nonsense. They did everything they could to deter me from losing weight, tempting me every way they could. In the end, I grew so obese that I couldn't even walk or get out of bed, and I finally gave up all hope. I could only watch helplessly as more and more fat piled onto my body. Even when I fasted and refused to eat or drink, the fat would still appear out of nowhere. That feeling of utter helplessness was both despairing and exhausting