Girlfriend Gaining Weight Story Novels & Stories

"They are always too busy arguing about who is supposed to cook and eventually give up when it's too late or they are too tired. So they order fast food." George noted the way she wrapped her arms around herself, her gaze getting distant as she stared into space and her face turning sour. He could deduce immediately that she had problems with her weight growing up but he didn't see how that was her fault. Besides, she was a beautiful woman with a beautiful body. It didn't matter what her parents did, she turned out to be a better person. Her friendship with his daughter was a real testament to that.

The security guard looked at Roxanne as if she were some kind of clown, firing back, "You're Mr. Shaw's girlfriend? Then why are you engaged to another man?" It was a simple question that left everyone in the car feeling rather awkward. Maureen had to explain the situation to the security guard, only for him to roll his eyes at her. "That explains why Mr. Shaw sold the apartment and left. He doesn't want to be made a sucker." No one could respond to that.

I've gotta say I'm proud of myself. I wasn't always overweight. I've been in the normal BMI range the entire school years until I broke up with my boyfriend after graduation. From there on, I went into this steep line of climbing towards overweight in just three months that from a normal size 6, I went to size 12, sometimes 10 if I wear clothes fit to my body but mostly 12, because I like baggy clothes to hide my figure. So yeah, it's all because of that motherfucker. He didn't just broke my heart, he inspired me to eat crappy food -as crappy as him- that I swell everywhere with fat, making me gain kilos that I hadn't been able to lose until ten years later.

She glanced at the floor as Raven stared at her, puzzled. He stepped back slightly, his eyes scanning her figure. Try as he might, Raven couldn’t see what she was discussing. To him, Gia looked even more captivating. Her cheeks were fuller, no longer hollow. Her body and chest were curvier... “You’re not fat!" Raven protested. Gia shook her head. “I’ve gained a lot of weight.” It wasn’t surprising, given how she had craved steak throughout her pregnancy. "You’re not fat—you’re sexy and luscious,” Raven said, his tone firm.

The day before the start of a new semester, Gianna Sutton, my online girlfriend, tells me she lost me to her best friend in a dice game. I haven't even figured out what's going on when she suddenly adds me to the group chat with more than a hundred people. I notice the newly made announcement pinned to the top. "Congratulations to Natalia, our campus belle, for winning herself a 220-pound boyfriend!" Just then, someone posts a photo of me from high school. I am wearing an oversized uniform in the photo, my stomach pushing against the desk before me. I am so overweight that my eyes are barely visible. Those in the group chat immediately go wild. "That thing can't be human! It's clearly a

No matter how hard I tried to get her to do anything she never budged. Whenever I questioned how she could be so small and never work out she would respond with, 'I'm skinny fat'. The girl could eat more than entire football team and still never gain an ounce of fat. Something I was, and still am, severely jealous about. "Maybe try lifting some weights some time." At my words she just huffed. "I didn't come over to talk about boring stuff." "Then what did you want to talk about?" Thankfully the shop was pretty much empty beside the bride to be behind me. We had a few people walking around but didn't seem to need much help at the moment.

She's still poisonous and attractive to men even though she keeps on ignoring them and not giving them attention at all times. "I really envy you, Ads. I, however, still keeps on gaining weight and I think I'm getting fatter everyday. Ugh! And it really stressed me out." Dan said to her with a frustration look. Adeline laughed softly at her friends reaction. "Who said you're getting fatter? No you're not, Dan. You're boobs just became even bigger!" Dan laughed hard. "Yeah you're right. And my boyfriend loves it a lot." Dan said then touched her boobies.

"I'm not getting on a scale in front of you, Gray! No woman wants her boyfriend to know how much she weighs." "If I said you had gained weight, your argument might hold water, but since I didn't, get on the scale." I closed my eyes as I stepped onto the platform. I didn't need to look. "Fuck, Annie! You weigh one hundred and nine pounds! No wonder you look sick. What's wrong?" He was terrified. When we'd met, I weighed about one thirty. At that weight, I was thin; at this weight, I looked emaciated.

since when was this guys his di** not challenging? I hugged Gerald's waist and inhaled his scent. Only this man, who made me cry, laugh, spoil, upset, miss, at the same time—he who can turn all my life upside down. "Are you stressed?" I know this is a stupid question. But Gerald must have had many stress, dizzy, and challenging college problems, not to mention taking care of his small family. We just fought. "Why are you getting heavier?" I'm lazy to respond. Already know pregnant women gain weight. I haven't looked in the mirror. Maybe I'm ugly now. That's why Gerald doesn't want anymore.

“Alright, so we both have a bit of the green-eyed monster riding our backs, but there is no need. For either of us. We made a commitment voluntarily to each other and I, for one, will not allow any cheap, scheming sister to interfere with it.” “I do love you,” she said with a smile. “I just hope I can get back to feeling a little less…weird. I’m even starting to get fat.” “No, you aren’t,” he snorted a sort of laugh. “I am, look at this,” she argued, pulling the jeans taught against her stomach. “If you are gaining weight, it’s not fat, it’s the baby growing.” “I have seen women who barely look pregnant when they get ready to deliver. Why can’t I be one of them?”