Fat Gainer Story Novels & Stories

Any head movements at this point in time were very painful, “They starved you in England didn’t they?” I chuckled. “No...” he sighed wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve, “Just whatever I ate I had to work out double time to get rid of the fat. Because according to my trainer, I wasn’t allowed to lose my Silver Sworn Physique.” He muttered with an eye roll, “stupid contracts.” I watched him devour another scoop, “Well, you’re going to lose it now.” He shrugged shooting me a smirk, “I’ll be back in shape for the sequel.”

“I don’t look bulky, like my buddy Zack, but I take credit for how big he is.” “I take it you’re his trainer. Mindy made a comment about how much he’s…” I paused, “transformed.” I didn’t feel the need to tell him exactly how she described his upgraded body. Rich attempted to hold in his smirk. “Yes. We met at the gym over a year ago. He’s addicted to ‘gains’,” he air-quoted. “We have a lot in common, besides running. I can run for hours, while he likes to lift for hours.”

“Large cup Cappuchino Latte. And please put a lot of cream in it.” It's only right that he is adding more fat now to improve his body which is really concerning. He was so skinny after being discharged from the hospital. He lost ten kilos during his treatment at the hospital with Nurse Marry. There he could not eat a burger with fat dripping from the meat that was tantalizing after being grilled. He also couldn't eat pizza with extra cheese which was so appetizing that now he felt his mouth watering. After this he would stop by his regular pizza parlor and buy the biggest pizza the shop had with a generous amount of cheese topping on it. To hell with the prohibition to maintain his food inta

Alex misses a goal and Jenny comes up with a punishment. ================== With all the progress I'd made, and the lure of continued 'incentives' ahead of me, I continued my training diligently. It was getting harder to lose the weight. I was putting on muscle with all the increased exercise, which meant I had to lose even MORE fat to get down in weight.

Zaden did not give a direct answer and asked. "Yes." Grace nodded her head without hesitation. "My heart hurts so badly seeing how you've gotten thinner." Zaden had a good figure with a low body fat percentage from training at the gym. He had a lot of muscles, and it was hard for him to lose weight. However, he had indeed lost weight recently. This could only mean that he had overworked himself that he lost most of the protein in his body. How could her heart not ache for him? "Even if I'm thinner, my figure is still the best." Zaden boasted.

Gwyneth’s POV “What’s that?” I asked Kalex when I sneaked to the kitchen and saw him cooking. "Beef steak, Fried chicken and Lasagna." He said and laid down everything he cooked on the table. "Psh. Mostly carbs," I have a complaint. “Nah, gaining weight better suit you than enjoying to be that skinny,” Aish. "You said I gained weight? It's thin now." I said confused. "No, you're so thin. When I hugged you, I just noticed the extra fats on your tummy quickly disappeared. We just fought, you lost weight again."

“I’ve always been plus-size, Ryan. You said you loved my body. You called me your goddess back then.” “That was before you stopped trying!” he shouted. “You sit at home making videos telling fat girls it’s okay to stay fat. Meanwhile I have to come home to this. No wonder I don’t touch you. Who wants to make love with someone who jiggles with every step?” Tears ran down my face. The argument grew hotter. We were both yelling now, faces close. “I’m trying!” I cried. “I hired a trainer like you wanted. I’m working out. But nothing is ever good enough for you. Maybe the problem isn’t me. Maybe you’re sleeping with other women and that’s why you can’t even make love to your own wife!”

A business like theirs would usually have long-term cooperation with some social loafers. In less than 10 minutes, Fatty, who had a "deep" cooperation with Honey’s Car Dealership, arrived with three tattooed gangsters. As the name implied, Fatty was a very fat guy. He was about 1.62 m tall and his butt took up at least half of his body, so when he walked, he looked like a f*cking dwarf!

I grab my bottle gulping down the water till it's almost done. I feel every muscle in my body ache due to a lot of boxing and physical exercises. "Lime water will help with the muscle pain and some muscle relaxants." Gabriel's voice startles me. "And you should avoid over eating fatty foods, it will help with weight loss." he continued. This time I glared at him as he collected his belongings. Was he trying to insinuate that I am actually fat? "Are you trying to say I am fat?" I glare at him.

It’s insane how attractive this man is, he literally makes me drool. “I’m up here.” He jokes with me. “Caught me, what can I say? It’s your fault for being so amazing. Seriously, are you working out more or something?” “Not really, but I will be. My new trainer is an ex-marine, and he is insane, he had me sweating buckets the other day as we ran the trail and the inclines. My legs still ache. I’ve been watching my diet; I didn’t want all that hard work you put into me when you were my nutironist going to waste.” He gives me a kiss on the head as he manoeuvres his way to the fridge to take out a large carton of fat free milk. I’m impressed, the Cody Brannigan I first came back to after my sti