Fattening Weight Gain Stories Novels & Stories

I turned to the confused neighbors and said, "I was just as confused as you until recently. I couldn't understand why I kept gaining weight no matter what I did. But now… I know." Under their stunned gazes, I slowly removed my shirt and exposed two enormous puncture needles on my back. One was red, the other was blue. "What are those?" "That's terrifying!" The neighbors recoiled in shock while Mom and Jenny lowered their heads. I took a deep breath. "Every night, Mom and Jenny would come into my room and inject a large dose of drugs through the red puncture. The drugs made my fat cells divide rapidly, so I gained weight extremely fast. That's why I couldn't lose weight no matter what I did."

No, they would be introduced to a life style of healthy living whilst eating whatever the fuck they wanted. It's not about what you eat, it's about what you do with that food later. And it didn't make sense. I didn't even eat that much junk food to begin with, compared to all my friends I was quite healthy. I just couldn't get rid of this baby fat that followed me from high school. It just wouldn't budge. No amount of sit ups got rid of my muffin tops of bulge of a stomach that was bigger than a blown up balloon and no amount of push ups help the bra fat and the shoulder blade being covered in a layer of delicious buttery fat.

“Let me ask you. Did you have a nice figure and a pretty face in the past?” “Yes. I can't control my diet. I'll drool and crave for food every time I see it and gain weight after. Most importantly, I enjoy meat and sweet stuff very much!” Sharon spoke in embarrassment, “I find that running and other exercises have no effect on me. Instead, I grow fatter every time I try to lose weight!” “When did this start?” Fane asked.

I said as I started to eat unashamedly. "It's fine with me. It's better to see a woman who has plenty of food than to eat slowly." "Oh, it is not my thing." I was smiling as I talked. "Amazing, you don't worry about gaining more weight? I guess you are not body conscious like those women, huh?" I drank water and I stare at him. "Nah. No matter how much I eat, I don't gain weight. Well, I get it from my mother. We are a race of food is life but we don't get easily fat."

Even in the face of a hundred million dollar tender, he was not so nervous and cautious like this. Celeste looked at Dean with a funny look, and she would laugh with a smile in her eyes and say, "Don't be so nervous, okay? I'll try to eat that." finished saying that, she smoothly picked up a little snack and started stuffing it into Dean's mouth. "The snacks are delicious, and you should eat them with me." Celeste then started to look at her scary big belly, then looked at her entire swollen thighs and arms. "Hubby, what should I do? I'm gaining weight, and it's already more than fat. Will I still be able to lose weight after giving birth? I wouldn't even be able to get out of bed if I wasn'

"Yummy drumsticks! My master is such a handsome and awesome guy! But how do I tell my handsome yet foolish master that he can't keep trying to lose weight like that? "He's working out so much that his legs are shaking from exhaustion, but in the end, it'll be that awful man who benefits from everything he does!" I listened to Furball's thoughts in silence before giving him a peck on the cheek. He didn't have to worry about me. The games had only just begun. After spending a month working my butt off to lose weight, I suggested going to a buffet. However, in that time, I'd put on a ton of weight. All of the pants I owned no longer fit. Some couldn't even be pulled up past my butt, while other

I can not eat them both. “You didn’t eat breakfast, or lunch. We’re gonna miss dinner. What’s holding you back?” “I don’t want to gain anymore weight” I keep my voice quiet. “Baby you’ve lost like twenty pounds in the past two months. You are getting to an unhealthy weight” “You don’t like my body?” My eyes start to sting, because I hate my body. But I don't want him to hate it, too. “I love your body. And I’ll love your body if you gain 50 pounds. Or more. I don’t love how you’re treating yourself. I don’t want to see you suffer like this”

Or sleep and groan… At least Sebastian had some compassion and didn't push her to get up for a run every morning anymore. Even so, Madison had lost ten pounds that month. To put it into perspective, ten pounds was a lot. One day, while passing a pork stall at the market, an elderly woman bought a nine-pound piece of pork. It was a huge chunk. With both fatty and lean meat, that chunk could feed an entire banquet and easily serve a dozen tables. Madison had lost a whole pound more than that chunk of meat. She was down to 125 pounds now.

"Tch, even if you get fat, I won't get fat. My diet has been fixed these years, and I basically don't gain weight." Gabrielle had her own set of health regimens and hadn't gained weight over the years.

“Could eat out for once instead of getting takeout” “Okay”. I smiled. He didn’t move his hand which told me he had something else to say. “Can I say something, and you not get mad about it?”. What could he say that would make me mad? I placed my hand on top of his before looking at him. I nodded. “What if the reason you’re gaining weight is because you are in fact pregnant and not just the weight gain. What about your eating habits?”. “So, because I’ve gained a little weight and I’m eating more it has to be because I’m pregnant?”.