Magic Weight Gain Novels & Stories

Hence, if someone must be held accountable, it should not be him. Then, Maisie traced her finger along with the weight inscription's pattern. There was still a faint smile on her face, but the solemness in her eyes was gone. Soon, Maisie turned to William and asked, "Uncle William, how much weight can a weapon gain if it's engraved with your weight inscription?" "About six to eight times heavier." William thought about it and gave a rough estimation.

“How goes the living together thing?” “Great,” Maggie said wryly as she helped herself to a raw carrot. “Except for the small matter of my rapidly-expanding ass.” “Um.” Katie’s brow furrowed as she took in her friend’s half-frown. “Say what about your ass?” “I’m gaining weight at an exponential rate,” Maggie announced. “I have done ever since me and Joe got back together, really, but since I’ve moved in, I’ve put on six pounds.” She glared down at her thighs. “I blame the croissants.”

With that, he sped up and ran after Tian Boguang and Dai Hongbing. Firstly he lost 20 kilograms thanks to the Magical Plum Blossom Acupuncture, then later he ate the Physique-Improving Pill. The current Zhi Fubao had endless strength. He was able to run easily and effortlessly. He became the focus of the entire training ground for a period of time. "Oh my god. Look everyone. How is that fatty running so fast? He is the fastest fatty I have ever seen." "That's right. Just by looking at him, I think he should weigh at least 200 kilograms, right? He looks like a pig... how is he able to run faster than a rabbit?"

After he mulled over his thoughts, Luca asked, “Miracle Doctor Woods…no. Mr. Woods, will there be any complications if she loses that much weight in such a short time? Will it affect the young miss’s health?” “Don’t worry; there won’t be any complications. Furthermore, she won’t go back to her initial weight, and her skin will be supple and bouncy!” Fane spoke confidently. “Oh. That’s great then!” Luca heaved an internal sigh of relief. “Before, we had invited so-called professionals to help our young miss lose weight. Unfortunately, not only was it difficult for her to lose two or three kilos, but she’d even gain over 10 kilos a few days after that.”

Maggie had never been skinny, and he knew she’d been self-conscious about her body in bed sometimes, but he’d never imagined that she had any major hang-ups. “You were?” he said. “Yeah. In high school, I was well over two-hundred-and-fifty pounds. No reason, really, except that I used food as an emotional release and outlet, and it took me a long time to find healthy ways to handle stress. Now I have my sculpting, and yoga, and swimming. When I turned twenty or so, I lost the weight and I keep it off, but it takes effort. And I still don’t like my body very much.”

I inquired hugging Grandma, trying to coax her. Grandma looked at me and sighed, shaking her head. "The more power you possess, the more your possibilities are. For women… magic can work as your best beauty product. You can also stretch the natural abilities of your body… like strength, speed, agility, or mind… like memory, focus, perceptivity…" "Wow! So magic can make me a superhuman or a genius?!" I got overly excited. "No. That kind of magic works only temporarily, and it is exhausting to use it often. There is always a price to pay… So do not overuse it!" she advised me.

said Anne to him. Joshua used to wear a heavy metal to his body before but he didn’t train himself since Mona died. He felt always laziness. Fighting requires training everyday. Anne had bracelet on her wrist, It was made of special heavy metal ring that weighed dozens of kilograms. She didn’t take it off even when she was sleeping. This weight was raised from a half gram to a dozens of kilograms slowly as she grew up. In her own free time, however Anne would increase the weight of her bracelet because it had become sort of habit. If she were to take of her bracelet, she would feel as light as a swallow.

With her appetite back, the title seemed like it was already in her pocket. Soon, competition day arrived. When Selina saw me, she froze. Her eyes quickly scanned the bead on my wrist before she blurted out, "Why haven't you gained any weight?" I raised an eyebrow at her. "Can't help it. I just don't gain weight easily." Her brow furrowed as she muttered continuously under her breath. "Impossible. Are there really people who don't gain weight..." Watching her question her entire existence, I smiled faintly. Of course there were not. Fat did not disappear. It was only transferred.

“No, he does. He eats when he’s stressed. He eats his feelings. Then he eats because he loves food. The amount of calories going in doesn’t match the amount that he works off when he gets time to go to the gym.” “Hence the weight gain.” Nodding, I finished my cup of coffee and rinsed it out as well. “Then he gets upset that’s he’s gaining weight and he eats more. When he was little, he was a chubby kid until his height shot up between middle school and high school. He’s always struggled with it. Now though…we are all getting older.” “You’re really not old.” Rosaria took the mug from me and put it on the drying wrack. “You make it out as this horrible thing but you guys aren’t even close.”

It made her wonder if Derek once lost his way and stumbled into Madam Mahoney who helped him to shape himself the way he was now. “Oh hush, you are all skin and bones.” Madam Mahoney waved her hand as she placed a loaf of fruit bread onto Levy’s plate as she said, “ When I was your age I used to eat tons of these things and never worried about getting fat as I only need one transfiguration spell and nothing else.” Levy laughed at her remarks as she knew that no magic spell can alter someone’s physique permanently and even if it did, they had to take potions for a long time. Just like how Carla did.