Interactive Weight Gain Story Novels & Stories

"Yummy drumsticks! My master is such a handsome and awesome guy! But how do I tell my handsome yet foolish master that he can't keep trying to lose weight like that? "He's working out so much that his legs are shaking from exhaustion, but in the end, it'll be that awful man who benefits from everything he does!" I listened to Furball's thoughts in silence before giving him a peck on the cheek. He didn't have to worry about me. The games had only just begun. After spending a month working my butt off to lose weight, I suggested going to a buffet. However, in that time, I'd put on a ton of weight. All of the pants I owned no longer fit. Some couldn't even be pulled up past my butt, while other

That was because I knew she wasn't truly seeking forgiveness. She had made another deal with the system. All she needed was for me to say I didn't blame her or that I wasn't angry anymore, and she'd be able to swap our weights again in an instant. I also learned that our weights couldn't be changed once the system locked in a new body weight. That meant she would never gain her weight back, no matter how much she ate. She would be stuck looking like a half-starved, barely human stick figure forever. The thought almost made me smile.

With makeup, her small eyes actually gave her that soft, delicate kind of pretty. I pretended not to notice the smug look on her face and sighed in frustration. “I don’t even know what’s going on. I barely eat anything every day, and my trainer works out with me. Why haven’t I lost any weight at all?” Seeing how defeated I looked, Chloe couldn’t hide her smile anymore. “Maybe it’s just fate. I’m one of those lucky people. No matter how much fried chicken or burgers I eat, I still lose weight.”

He glanced at me with a small smile, then returned his focus to driving. My lips pursed in annoyance. “My body is still beautiful, even though I eat a lot.” “I know.” Once again, I saw the smile on his face. It wasn't the mocking smile he had given me in the past. “It is unclear to me why my appetite has increased so much now.” I can't possibly say that it's not just me who needs to eat. Since becoming pregnant, my appetite has doubled. It looks like my triplets will grow up well. “Don't be afraid of gaining weight. The most important thing is to stay healthy.” His dimples were visible when he spoke and smiled at the same time. Back in our school days. Many women admired Gabriel because he h

I admitted honestly. “But you maintained your figure,” Uncle inquired. “Yes, it is important to look pretty to become famous in school.” I pouted, tilting my head, and he kissed my pouty lips. “Did you ever notice any changes in my love when you were thin and then regained weight to maintain your figure?” He asked. I remembered why he was asking me so many questions. I was determined to gain weight and was torturing everyone at home in the process. Furthermore, I ate all kinds of protein foods, went to the gym regularly, and asked my uncle to prepare healthy meals for me.

Her next goal is to reach her ideal weight, which she continues to struggle with. People don’t realise that life after an eating disorder is not that easy. Gaining weight after your body has been through that kind of trauma, especially when you’re a mutolupus, is an extremely hard thing to do. I know she spends a lot of time with Doctor Richard in hopes they can find a way to work around her mutolupus metabolism to get her weight up. I keep my fingers crossed for her every day, but either way, I’m just so happy with her progress.

The food was already prepared on a small table, with only two chairs facing each other. I wonder who's the unluckiest woman to ever sit here and deal with him. I sat across from him. As he started eating, I finally picked up my spoon. "Are you taking the vitamins I gave you last time?" he asked me coldly. I nodded without looking at him. "Mm." "Then, why are you not gaining weight?" "I don't know." "Tsk! We'll have to take a look at that after my business trip," he said. "I'll come back after a week. Make sure that you gain at least two to four kilos."

In an instant, she cried hysterically and kept shaking her head. "I can't be fat, I can't... I can't eat now! Don't force me anymore! I will have to buy new clothes and shoes, and my work will be affected. What should I do?" "Do you know that I have gained almost 20 pounds in half a month? I have never gained so much weight before. I started to become like this when I was with you for a few days. I have tried my best to lose weight for a week now and I only have lost a few pounds. Don't force me to eat or my previous efforts would be all wasted. I can't gain any more weight now! Or I will be doomed!"

Susanna immediately chimed in, "Abigail just told me that she wants to lose weight." Upon hearing that, Margaret exclaimed, "Susanna prepares different delicious food for you every day. And after a lot of effort, you finally gained some weight. How can you want to lose weight now?" As the conversation heated up, Abigail yawned. When Margaret saw that, she suddenly thought of something, 'Gained weight... Feeling sleepy easily...'

He even cooked for me. I couldn't help but think—people really couldn't be too idle. Although I had cooked before, I usually didn't bother because of the hassle or my overtime, which led to irregular meals. Over time, my stomach had taken a hit. But now, Benedict took it upon himself to cook for me every day, always trying new recipes. In just a week, I had gained two pounds. It seemed like he had become addicted to it, constantly trying to feed me. Soon, everyone at the company knew I had an amazing boyfriend.