Girlfriend Gaining Weight Story Novels & Stories

Shayne asked him. “I am working as a teller in a bank” his short answer. “Do you have girlfriend, then” a personal question, he didn’t expect. “I know nothing” He says it because he actually forgets everything. He forgets that he is about to get married with Annie, and the preparation for their marriages is in full swing, when he joined the hunting party, and was get lost in the forest. Something strange has happened to him. “What I can honestly tell you now, I am falling in love with you”

Freya chuckled. “What does that mean?” I inquired. “Boyfriends do not like small boobs, babe,” Freya responded. “They do not like it,” I inquired. “Yes, do not you know the Naya breakup story?” she inquired. “No,” I responded. “Babe, Her boyfriend dumped her because she lost weight and her boobs and ass became small; boys dislike small boobs and ass,” Freya told me. “What are you saying?” I was astounded that someone could leave love because of weight.

He met Clara’s worried gaze. “What happened to her?” “Don’t worry, have your meal. I’ll go find out.” Maya returned to their bedroom and rushed to the full mirror taking a full glance at herself. She lifted her sweatshirt a bit to reveal her big baby bump. She noticed that she had gained weight in her cheeks, arms and hips. “I’m so fat.” She whispered almost at the verge of breaking down into tears. “I can’t fit into my old clothes anymore and all he does is to flirt with skinny girls.”

, she laughed, moving her legs as our eyes met. Her smile vanished as if she uttered something unknowingly. "Thanks for the compliment", I smiled. "Here, take this", I handed her a large bowl of pasta. "I can't eat so much. I have already put on too much weight", she made a dirty face. "Sorry", I mumbled. "For what?", she scowled at me. "It's natural for a girl's body to gain weight after losing virginity and involving in physical activity more often. But it can be controlled", I added.

When she sees me in the door, she startles with her hand pressed against her chest. “You left me alone for ice cream? You’re eating a lot of ice cream these days. I wonder why are you still not gaining an ounce of fat.” She drinks water then comes to me. “Sorry, babe. I woke up to pee, then my stomach grumbled. So I found ice cream, then the rest you saw it. How long have you been watching me?” I hug her, cup her ass, carry her back to our room. I place her on to our bed like a China doll. “I take back what I said earlier. You gained weight, baby. You’re heavier than before.”

“You’re too thin. You need to put on a little weight. Come on, eat for me.” Andrea paused, her lips parting slightly. How could he just say that so casually? She ate a lot—more than most people she knew—but her body never seemed to change. Unlike her friend Mira, who had to follow a strict diet just to maintain her figure, Andrea couldn’t gain weight no matter what she eat. Some people were just built this way... and she guessed she was one of them. They finished the meal in silence, a quiet comfort settling between them—yet beneath it, a strange tension pulsed, unspoken and unacknowledged.

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”

I worked every hour as a mechanic while Jilly went back part-time at an accountant’s office as soon as she could. I didn’t mind her weight gain, but Jilly hated it. When we met she was a slim size 12 with perky 34B tits and 34-inch hips. By 1999 she was a thick size 16, sporting massive 38EE tits and a big, fat, wobbly arse that I couldn’t get enough of. I was in heaven as a dedicated tit man, but she despised her body no matter what I said. Diets never worked the way she wanted.

I shouted chubby girl, help me. Fat girl ... The embarrassment on Jones Davis' face disappeared, and he changed into a face of resentment. I remember. I remember everything! At that time, she suddenly began to gain weight in adolescence, and as a result, she became a ball. All her classmates pointed at her, but fortunately, she didn't develop an inferiority complex, but she became more and more unscrupulous. On the road, she heard someone call herself chubby girl, and Jones Davis blew up at that time.

He said to me. “How? I am not gaining weight,” It was true because no matter what I eat I do not gain weight. “I'm going to get you pregnant.” I laughed when he said that. His mouth is so vulgar but nuh ah, that won’t work on me either. “Haha hubby, even if you impregnate me now, I will not gain weight. When I got the twins pregnant, I was still sexy, ask mom.” I said to him while he’s still putting sunblock at my back.