Jamie Lynn Spears Weight Gain Novels & Stories

She said, "I ate three in one go. I didn't feel it while eating, but now I feel so full! Oh no, am I going to gain weight?" Woody affectionately said, "You are still growing, so eating a bit more ensures you get enough nutrients. You won't get fat." Actually, today's meal was just slightly above average and wasn't particularly delicious. It was just that her good mood naturally improved her appetite a lot. The successful market launch of the Restoration Pill caused disgrace for the Sparks family and the Harrington family, and seeing Jasmine in a tough spot… All these things made Penny happy. Just as she was about to ask what they were going to do next when her phone suddenly rang.

"Jen! What the hell is wrong with you? I told you to lose weight, not blow up like a balloon! Are you actually trying? Or are you just here to stuff your face?" Watching me get torn down, Lauren's smile was so wide and bright it could have powered the building. She sauntered over, reached out, and pinched the roll of fat at my waist between her thumb and forefinger. "Oh, Jen," she sighed, her voice dripping with false sympathy. "You really are hopeless. Look at you—getting bigger by the day. And look at me." She did a little spin. "I've been eating everything in sight and I've still lost… let's see… almost twelve pounds! Ugh, it's so annoying."

I went from sad to happy so fast these days that I was starting to believe I needed medication. It wasn't the only change I had gone through. I had packed on pounds, and I hadn't told Adrian. Truth be told, I was anxious and self-conscious about my sudden weight gain. What would Adrian think? I kept the webcam where he couldn't see my arms or stomach every time we were on cam. People said thick thighs saved lives, but I felt like a stranded whale on a good day. Most of the time, I felt bloated. "Yeah, I don't know..." I said, still grumpy with Adrian. But then also nervous when the thought of seeing him came up. How fast could I lose my pudgy belly?

Then, with a teasing glint in her eyes, she asked, “Is she beautiful?” Abel shrugged. “I don’t know… depends on what you define as beauty.” Regina smirked. “Do you find her attractive?” He made a face. “Nah. Why would I?” He paused, then added, “She looks fine, I guess. Good. But definitely not more than you.” Regina burst out laughing. “Abel, I have no idea what you are talking about.” She sighed, then muttered, “Look at me. Because of these medications, I have gained so much weight. I’m almost 200 pounds. Double what I used to be.”

They would be having dinner there as well. On the way, Rodney kept coaxing Dani to talk. Freya lowered her head and looked at her phone for a while. She suddenly said, “When we went on stage to speak, someone took a picture and posted it on the internet. The netizens are saying that… I’m quite fat… Ask the nanny to cook less food in the future. I want to lose weight.” Rodney’s handsome face darkened. “Why should you lose weight? You’re eating food for two people now. What if you run out of milk after losing weight? Who’ll take responsibility if Dani’s not getting enough nutrition?”

Hannah was slim when we dated but in anticipation of the wedding, she went on some crazy diet and lost even more weight. I figured it was new bride jitters to look nice for the photos, and the pounds would come right back on after the honeymoon. But no. My wife kept on with the program, spending five hundred bucks per week on this damn Medi-Spa program and got even thinner. The woman’s a rail now, her limbs frail and bony, making me shudder. All the better to sleep in my office, so as not to feel spider’s feet brushing against me.

Jamie slapped his chest, hugging me and glaring at Roy at the same time. "I never meant to hurt her," Roy said in nervousness. He was rubbing his hands impatiently, “It’s fine. Chubby girls are cute too, it’s not a crime.” He seriously was the sweetest person ever. "Don't cry, we will make sure you lose weight afterward," Jamie reassured that's not why I was crying about but I couldn’t explain, I didn’t want to. These were the tears of happiness; the happiness they had brought into my life.

as she poured herself a glass. "That sounds great," Patricia murmured, and Mom started pouring her a glass. "None for me, thanks," I replied. "I'm driving." I went to the fridge and got a Sprite, pouring it into a glass before joining them at the table. "This is so good," Patricia said after a few bites. She sounded apologetic when she added, "I would have taken more, but I really have to watch what I eat." "Tell me about it, dear," Mom replied, nodding sympathetically. "When I was pregnant with Trevor, I put on sixty pounds. It took me a year to get that weight off. I've been careful ever since."

I turned to the confused neighbors and said, "I was just as confused as you until recently. I couldn't understand why I kept gaining weight no matter what I did. But now… I know." Under their stunned gazes, I slowly removed my shirt and exposed two enormous puncture needles on my back. One was red, the other was blue. "What are those?" "That's terrifying!" The neighbors recoiled in shock while Mom and Jenny lowered their heads. I took a deep breath. "Every night, Mom and Jenny would come into my room and inject a large dose of drugs through the red puncture. The drugs made my fat cells divide rapidly, so I gained weight extremely fast. That's why I couldn't lose weight no matter what I did."

The real show hadn’t even started yet. After a month of extreme dieting, I suggested going to an all-you-can-eat buffet. But I’d gained a noticeable amount of weight. I tried on several dresses I used to love. Some wouldn’t go over my hips. Others tore at the waist. Jason had just come back from his business trip. The moment he saw me, his face went dark with anger. “Eat, eat, eat. That’s all you ever do. You’ve been dieting for over a month, and you went from 121 to 143? Your neck is practically merging with your face!