Female Cartoon Weight Gain Novels & Stories

"I've almost finished eating. You don't have to call me anymore!" "You haven't eaten anything. You've lost weight recently. It's better for a girl to be a little fat!" It felt better to touch her like this. Of course, he didn't dare to say the last sentence, or he might be thrown out of the quilt later. Had she lost weight? Why didn't she think so? However, compared to the baby she had just given birth to, she was indeed thinner now. Nowadays, it was common for girls to have little waist. If the waist was too thick, it would be ugly!

The seamstress said. Dawn went forward and stood still. Since she had become the occupant in this body, she had trained it physically. From morning jogs, workout routines, her diet, hygiene and lifestyle, she changed all of it. Nowadays, nobody could describe her as overweight. Back then she was only 150 pounds but she was already shamed by the other teens. Now, she is 125 pounds, normal for her height which is 5’2”. Her skin had also become brighter, without any more acne flare ups and dark eye bags.

She again looked into her eyes and said, "you are not fat. You are beautiful, and you will leave this room loving every inch of yourself." There, she thought, that should do it. But she better double-check the scale because, unlike her, it never lied. Two pounds, the scale told Chloe she had gained. Two pounds and she was now 141 pounds on her 5'6 frame creeping closer to the overweight side of the scale. She did not want to be there. Chloe swam weekly and usually swam three miles in a go, which was a pretty good workout, but she needed to stop eating three slices of cheesecake in one night. Just ten more pounds and she would reach the dark side.

Except for Anwen, who knew everything. After quitting, I spent my days at home experimenting with different recipes. From street snacks to gourmet feasts, I cooked them all. Anwen, of course, ate to her heart's content, her joy uncontainable. Within two weeks, she had gained five pounds. After every meal, she would dramatically collapse onto the couch, wailing, "No more! If I keep eating, I'll turn into a ball! If I show up in court looking like that, no one will take my arguments seriously. They'll just be staring at my growing waistline!"

Tate and Rowan have a quick chat, and I’m a bit surprised to find that Tate knows of some high end shop that can do alterations in a hurry if needed. “My body shape is just weird,” I say, feeling sorry for myself. I still carry at least fifteen pounds of baby weight, and I blame it on nursing. I nurse, I eat… rinse and repeat. I wake up ravenous in the night, and having horny mates doesn’t seem to help my need for extra calories. Tears well in my eyes as my lip quivers, and Tate tries to soothe me. “That’s just your hormones talking, you know you’re a sex kitten,” he says, kissing my forehead. I burst out laughing at his words, but Hope also lights a fire in our belly.

It was bad enough being teased for being human, I also had others making fun of my weight. I wished I could look like all the other beautiful females, with their great features and slim waists. I was twice the size of the other females. I was called Fatty Re-re by my bullies at school. Re-re because they thought I was retarded since I didn’t talk much in school.

It's most definitely not something she can wear to see Kane Boron. Remembering how Priscilla use to dress whenever she sees her and Kane, how she looks sophisticated, charming and alluring as well and she realized that being a woman is a lot of trouble. If she was to be Oliver now, just a shirt and a pant will be enough to see Kane. She left her room for her aunts, all the way making a mental note to herself to go shopping for female wears if she knows she wants to keep up her little game.

Yet, not only did she not care about how hard it was for me, but she kept mocking me with snide remarks. I was beyond disheartened. Meanwhile, Daniel Webb stuffed the imported fruits I bought into his bag while chiming in to agree with her. "She's right, Greg. Not only do you have a double chin now, but your arms are so thick and flabby. You've got way too much excess fat. It looks like you might even knock Madison out cold with a single slap. "Hey, you're not just lying about trying to lose weight, right? Have you been secretly stuffing your mouth with food this whole time? If you put on any more weight, Madison might seriously dump you. Don't come crying to me when that happens."

It would not be easy to convince the young woman, but she had to take her with her, otherwise the seekers on the other side might soon be on the mat. A little later there was a knock on the door and a nurse entered the room. He pushed a slim person in front of him with his head down. All in all, Cathleen must have weighed around 50 kilos, which, given her small body size, looked like her development process had stopped at some point. She was very thin and petite, but the elven Catlynn was gone, the tenderness replaced by sturdy resilience. Cathleen's body looked wiry, the muscles sinewy, as if she was exercising, while Catlynn had exuded this supernatural grace. The girl had been marked by l

Serenity quickly hurried forward to press Grandma May back into the seat. “Yes, I’m full. The food at home suits my taste perfectly. My appetite is even better now than before, Nana. I’ve always been a foodie, but now I can eat even more. I’m actually worried I’ll be ten pounds heavier by the time I’m out of maternity leave.” Grandma May laughed. “You’re getting hungry faster than before and eating more because you have to breastfeed Heath. You won’t gain that much weight. Once you’re allowed to exercise again, you’ll quickly regain your slim figure.”