Novel & Cerita Forced Weight Gain

"Dakota Graham, have you been exercising and trying to lose weight every day? Who allowed you to do that?" When I heard her question, all the pieces in my mind suddenly clicked into place. No wonder Walter and Ingrid never wanted me to lose weight and were always stopping me from exercising. Even when I had gotten so obese I could barely walk, they still insisted I was perfectly normal. And after two weeks of trying to lose weight, I hadn't lost even an ounce. Instead, my weight just kept climbing and climbing. It turned out that all the weight I had worked so hard to lose had actually been taken off Freya!

Having sex in a dirty and lascivious way was wonderful, but all the physical effort was always something that made me twist my nose discreetly. To tell you the truth, I was always very lazy, sedentary and lucky to have a genetics that allowed me to eat cheeseburger on weekends and still maintain my normal physique — at least even before I was eighteen. For when they were twenty-six, they brought their thicker thighs, heavier breasts, and strong arms. When I was younger, my mother said that I had too many worms, and that they prevented me from getting fat. When the years began to pass and the stretch marks and cellulite were coming, although the weight remained stabilized, we understood that

"I mean, I'm sure you'd never let that happen." "Maybe not. But I gotta stay vigilant." His forehead wrinkled. "Did you know there's a thing where dads gain weight? It's like a sympathy symptom deal." "Oh, my God, I'd love to see that." I had a mental image of Noah with a baby bump, hands on his back as he moaned and groaned. "Maybe you should eat this cannoli." "You're evil." He scowled. "I'm planning to hold onto my girlish figure."

His mother could say whatever she liked about him except that he had put on weight. Did he really gain weight?

I still haven't told Benson and I know I needed to do it as soon as possible. He almost found out, the last time he slept with me he commented how my body is adding weight. He said 'May, why are your breasts increasing and your stomach rounding?' I had replied that it is as a result of too much food. I told him that I had been eating more than necessary, and that's why I am increasing in weight. Although it is not totally a lie, I have been eating too much recently more than my usual appetite but I know it was as a result of the child growing in me.

My OB/GYN advised me to lose weight because my baby was becoming overweight and I was at a risk of having surgery. Norman pampered me through it all until my OBGYN mentioned I was getting too fat. He made me cut my portion size, didn’t satisfy my cravings and forced me to exercise. I always cried, and I realised my tears don’t work because he has never batted an eye. ‘Are you done?’ he would ask with the most unimpressed look ever. I was tired. Sometimes, I will run to Dad because Norman also became unbearable with his strict rules about my diet and exercise. One time, we had a huge fight, and I stayed with Dad for a week without going home. I satisfied all my cravings, and when we were at t

Most of the tonic that Matthew forced me to eat was absorbed by the baby, so the baby developed normally while I was very thin. My baby was not affected because my weight loss was what made me happiest. As long as the baby was growing well, I felt at ease. But there was one truth that I couldn’t avoid was that if I did not gain weight, my unborn baby would definitely be affected. Matthew also knew that, so he forced me to eat a lot. He invited the most famous nutritionist to the mansion to specialize in cooking for me, and at the same time supervised me eating at all times. Although he went to work, he still forced me to make a video call so he could see me eat with his own eyes.

he replied as he pulled a chair and helped his wife to occupy the seat. Well, it was true, she did not gain much weight compared to some pregnant women who usually gain a lot during their pregnancy. Maybe because she became a picky eater, which she had never done before. And, she suspected that the baby is likely to have inherited such a trait from his fussy dad. “It’s because I’m so stressed seeing you every day. Anyway, what’s the point of gaining weight?” she replied while scrutinizing the platings. “I’m going to eat you when you’re all juicy and plump," he replied as he sat beside her.

Gloria asked, raising her voice. “Was I starving you? Didn’t I spend enough to make you happy?” David asked confused. He has tried to provide for her every need. “You stupid moron. Just put me down.” Gloria started to struggle with his arm. Why did he need to talk about her weight? She is not a teenage girl; she has become a mother now, and it’s normal to gain weight after pregnancy, but that was not the point. How could he call her fat? David couldn’t hold her anymore and slowly put her down.

"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.