Interactive Weight Gain Story Novels & Stories

"Young lady, if you want to lose weight, you need to stop lying first." I froze. "What do you mean?" He gave me a mocking look. "Have you ever heard of conservation of energy? If you're gaining weight this fast, you must be sneaking food." I stared at him in disbelief. "I'm not! I haven't eaten anything else!"

He’d manipulated me, and I had fallen for it all, hook, line and sinker. “I hope so. I’m starving, and it has been a while since I’ve felt truly hungry,” I told her, looking forward to our baked chicken dinner. She grinned. “That is a very good sign. Pregnant ladies are supposed to gain weight, not lose it,” she lectured. “I know, I know. I will. It’s hard to eat when you have to think about what it is going to look like coming back up,” I complained. She wrinkled her nose. “Gross.”

I recall her complaining to me after her primary care physician informed her that her kilo had increased by one kilo and 200 grams. I give her a friendly smile. "Sure, don't blame me in the future; blame your stubbornness, my dear." "Look at that delicious-looking dish!" Surely, the carbs and natural oil that I can see on food will aid in her weight gain. To the people who surround us, she waves like a fool, as if she is one of the Miss Universe candidates. Her greetings appear to be those of a Miss Universe winner, which is far too good to be true. But she's my wife, and I'll be there for her even if she's crazy.

She shrugged her shoulders, drank a glass of water, and came back to reality. Rohan and Krish were still playing. Krish with his boundless energy and Rohan, already huffing a little. Neha noticed that he had gained weight in the past year since she had moved out. His paunch was clearly visible through his T-shirt. She had made sure that he went to the gym when they were together. She had taken membership for him at a gym close to his office, where he went every evening. Fitness was vital for her. In the last year, she returned to her earlier fit self, all the pregnancy fat gone.

This was her favorite dessert shop, one she only allowed herself to visit once a week to avoid gaining weight. Thaddeus understood the inner turmoil she felt. "Drink it. Don't be afraid," he coaxed. "Thaddeus, do you have any idea how hard it is to lose weight? You're always causing trouble!" She gained weight from all the feeding he did to her when they were in Zenville, and she still hadn't lost it. "Don't worry. How about we gain weight together?" Jessamine's gaze swept over him, and as it paused around his torso, she wondered what he would look like if he ever gained some weight.

Even though I still have the salary, but if I spend a lot every day, I will only eat boiled eggs. My appetite increased after my body felt crushed. This morning, I also finished the breakfast Eros made. I realized that if my appetite is growing. At this rate of eating would increase my weight, and getting fat would be a possibility. I will stress because I gain weight. Now I’m rolling on the bed, unable to do even light exercise. So, just roll around on the bed. Who knows if I won’t gain weight, but it feels like my body hurts so much, I even feel like my bones are severed.

"What? Get rid of him?" She must have realized her voice was too loud, so she glanced around nervously before continuing in a softer tone. I didn’t catch the rest of their conversation, but I sent David a message, warning him to be careful. He didn’t reply. I returned to my hellish regimen, watching my weight drop: 150 pounds, then 120, then 110, 100, and finally down to 95 pounds. The day my training ended was about two weeks before the New Year, and every major company was holding its annual celebration.

"Ana, I just want a healthy daughter, the rest I will learn with her step by step." "Thank you honey." I can't help but cry with emotion, I was afraid Gabriel wouldn't like the idea of a girl. "Thanks to you, now I will have another woman in my life to drive me crazy." He wipes my tears. We go home after buying more vitamins and some cereal that the doctor asks me to eat or take, so that I gain body weight, because despite being thick-framed, the fear is that the baby will not be born at the ideal weight. Gabriel says he doesn't mind my weight now that I've gained a few more quentos than before, he says he loves my small breasts and my thick legs because they are perfect when they hug his hi

It graphically showed the progression of genetic breeding. My duties were routine and hardly exciting, but I made good wages and also had enough free time on my hand. I registered at the gym and attended regularly, I also followed the diet charts I was provided with ar the gym regularly. It was hard at first but I adapted to the pain. 'No pain No Gain' like my gym instructor always said, in this context 'No pain No loss. It wasn't drastic like a fairy tale but I could feel myself changing. I was eager to look at mirror every morning, to watch my growing curves. It prompt to work even harder at the gym and follow my diet more strictly.

Each of us have a unique gift. My name is Paige McDougall, and I turned twenty-three last September. I have a slim muscular build from all the digging and gardening over the years. I am not very tall, about 5.5. I have brown hair and hazel eyes. My curly hair that sits right below my shoulders blows gently in the wind. I bet you are wondering what my power might be? Well, I have one of the most crucial powers for the success of our orchard. My power is called chlorokinesis, which is the ability to control and manipulate all vegetation.