Extreme Weight Gain Stories Novels & Stories

He’d manipulated me, and I had fallen for it all, hook, line and sinker. “I hope so. I’m starving, and it has been a while since I’ve felt truly hungry,” I told her, looking forward to our baked chicken dinner. She grinned. “That is a very good sign. Pregnant ladies are supposed to gain weight, not lose it,” she lectured. “I know, I know. I will. It’s hard to eat when you have to think about what it is going to look like coming back up,” I complained. She wrinkled her nose. “Gross.”

"Eat more. Giving birth really drains your body." Jane said, "No matter how much I eat over the years, I never gained weight, and even during pregnancy, I only gained a normal amount. But now, I've gained five pounds! Zachary is giving me supplements, so let's not talk about it. Let's just eat normally." Jordan smiled. "Okay." Westley had been admitted to a hospital in Jeswood. Zachary received the news and came to visit him. Frank came along to check on the situation.

One year later I have been living in Congo for a year now and how can I tell you that I have become fat!! I have flesh as koko Grandma would say, no longer seriously I gained weight but on the hips, thighs and chest I do not understand, koko Grandma says that a woman's body is a secret that no one does not know how to remedy it, I have big plays now to say true I am not full! It's always better than being a skeleton!

It was a manifestation of love and care. Although she was happy, she still pouted. "But I've gained weight recently..." "Who said you've gained weight?" Charles turned around and looked at her. "You used to be malnourished and skinny. Now you're still thin." Nancy had indeed gained weight. She was about 5'6". She used to weigh only 92 pounds, but she weighed 96 pounds now! She felt that if she didn't control herself, she would soon weigh 100 pounds.

We ended the conversation on a high note, and after the way, Holland left me feeling I had needed that. I watched CNN before Housewives for a while, trying to catch up on recent world events. Holland's behavior and the obscure words he said appeared calculated and left me uneasy. I kept my handgun beside me with the safety off and ensured my security system was set. I started to nod off when my food finally arrived. It was a little after 9 in the evening, and I was chomping down my pizza like it was both my first and last meal. I was starting to feel full only after about two square-cut slices. My stomach ached, felt bloated, and made me uncomfortable. I munched on the salad and downed some

I had become chubby, after gaining a significant amount of weight, and that fact clearly disgusted him. To the elite, image-obsessed Knight family, my plus-size figure was a cardinal sin. They had originally despised me from the moment Grandfather elevated me from a maid to a daughter-in-law, but my recent weight gain gave them the perfect excuse to treat me like an absolute embarrassment.

I couldn't help but laugh at Wendy's story. As I reflected on the past, I looked at Wendy with renewed interest. "Even if you gained ten pounds at your height and weight, you'd just have a more curvy figure." "Twenty pounds! No, forty pounds! If I liked Luke, I'd gladly gain forty pounds," Wendy declared. "Wow, Wendy, that's harsh!" Wendy couldn't stand the thought of gaining weight. She was extremely strict about her weight, and gaining forty pounds would be worse for her than being handed a knife to end it all.

It was almost like they thought we wouldn’t understand; they never bothered changing a word of the script the company had given them. After the awful TED‑talk, it was time for the weight. It was a ritual, almost like an exam of some sort. I stood on the scale, holding my breath and hoping that it would not be higher than my last weight, even though I knew I had gained some during vacation. It was healthy weight, strongly recommended by my doctor to avoid relapsing. “See, I told you to keep back on the carbs during your vacation. Now you come back and you are ten kilograms heavier?” Laura roared, standing up from her seat in one swift move that sent the chair clashing with the white wall beca

That was because I knew she wasn't truly seeking forgiveness. She had made another deal with the system. All she needed was for me to say I didn't blame her or that I wasn't angry anymore, and she'd be able to swap our weights again in an instant. I also learned that our weights couldn't be changed once the system locked in a new body weight. That meant she would never gain her weight back, no matter how much she ate. She would be stuck looking like a half-starved, barely human stick figure forever. The thought almost made me smile.

When Daniel showed up, he gasped in feigned horror as well. "Greg! I told you not to get lazy and stick to your weight-loss plan. Look at you! After all that money you spent on expert help, you still haven't lost any weight. You're so irresponsible!" he exclaimed. "Why can't you be more like me instead? I don't even have to go to the gym, and I can eat as much as I want every day. I even livestream my suppers all the time, yet I still lost 20 pounds. It's annoying, honestly."