Magic Weight Gain Novels & Stories

“Curse Magic.” Before Keagan could escape the Tribulation World, Curse Magic had permeated the air. The Curse Magic instantly began to corrode Keagan’s body. “Break!” Veins bulged on Keagan’s face, and his body suddenly grew more muscular. He had performed a secret art to enhance himself. Now, his strength was at the Petit Celestial Rank’s middle stage. It was harder to improve one’s cultivation base after reaching the Celestial Rank. Thus, it was impressive for Keagan to increase his power from the early stage of the Petit Celestial Rank to the middle stage.

I think it's a wonderland of ice-cream . We ordered then I ate like a child messing my face nevertheless no one dare to stop me ... I ordered to pack some too meanwhile trio just shook their head in amazement .. because they still wonder where I took all this food .. as I am not fatty or chubby .. according to them I eat like pig all day but never gain weight even I don't drench my sweet in gym or any workout ... hehehehe .. it's magic .. .. just kidding .. it's all because my body's metabolism rate is good .

"What?" "Torin weighs two hundred pounds as a human. When he shifts into his Vanguard hybrid form, he weighs eight hundred pounds and grows three feet," I explained rapidly, stepping closer to the table. "Biology cannot create mass out of nothing. Where does the extra six hundred pounds come from?" Elias stared at me. "It is the blessing of the Silver Light. The Goddess gives it." "The Goddess is physics, Elias," I shot back, the terrifying reality of the situation clicking into place. "And I just figured out her math."

Conscious direction rather than instinctive reaction. "Can I make it bigger?" I ask, already visualizing the light expanding. "Not today," Rain cautions. "Magic is like muscle. Start small, build strength gradually. Push too hard too fast, and you risk injury—to yourself and others." Disappointment flickers through me, but I recognize the wisdom in his words. Better to master this tiny light than lose control of something larger. I study the glow above my palm for another moment, then exhale slowly, visualizing the energy returning to my core, banking like embers rather than extinguishing completely.

“But side effects include joint pain and elevated blood sugar…” He stood in front of the mirror, shirt lifted, positioning a pretend syringe against his stomach— Just as his mom walked in. “Takuto! What are you doing?!” “I—I was researching abdominal fat percentages! Body composition management!” When science and business both failed him, Takuto turned to desperate measures. He ordered a “magnetic height-increasing patch.” It only attracted fridge magnets. Tried the “Moonlight Method”: meditating under the moonlight at night. The police returned him home.

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...'

Chaos woke up. His crimson-red eyes flashed with bright light, as he felt refreshed. He had slept for who knows how long, but he felt like his soul had recovered enough miasma and his mana was back to full. In fact, he just noticed that his Mana had increased by a few million, it seems that the more he uses it to his limits, the more it will slowly increase as if he were exercising it like a muscle. Perhaps his very soul was also growing stronger by the amount of mass he made it lose and then regenerate, as he felt a bit stronger than before.

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

She hoped that he could call her soon. The man moved over to the sink, and they were closing in on an hour of him being awake. She honestly couldn’t see the same man standing there. He’d put on substantial weight, which told her this had to be some powerful kind of magic he was under. What was happening to him was simply impossible in the real world. Nothing and no one put on muscle weight, or even weight in the magnitude that he was in an hour. There was defined muscle over his chest and abdomen now. His arms were thicker and she was assuming so were his legs, but she couldn’t see over the counter as she was at the kitchen table.

I stomped down, crushing their oversized heads into a dark, pulpy puddle. My wings returned to normal, and I growled. Changing them like that reduced my magic significantly. It would take days for that kind of power to refuel. I rarely used my wings as a form of defense for that very reason, but the trolls caught me off guard, and I'd reacted.