Magic Weight Gain Stories Novels & Stories

That was when Dike checked his map and realizes that they are in the land where you don’t pick anything if you want to survive. They just lost the 12th warrior; they all gave him a minute silence before proceeding. Dike reminded them never to pick anything. To protect the good memory of this warrior that just turned to stone, they promised never to mention that he died because of greed when they return to Afugiri with the Magic Bean. They continued their journey and were jesting about various events that happened and laughing hysterically. They walk past precious stones like gold, silver, diamonds, and various beautiful stones but they weren’t tempted to even look twice at them.

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.”

I only listened to him ramble on and on, before I asked, "Were you the one who drugged me?" During my last checkup, the doctor explained that the reason I had gained weight in the past was due to being injected with hormones, which made it impossible for me to lose weight, no matter what I did. That was the main reason why it became significantly easier for me to slim down once I left that house.

“What?” “I’ve been thinking. Maybe I should hire a personal trainer. Private sessions, here at the house. To help with…you know, losing some weight.” He paused, then actually smiled a little. Not warm, butxinterested. “About time. Yeah, go for it. Use the joint card. But don’t waste money, Bella. I want to see actual results. No more of that body-positive nonsense if you’re serious about fixing yourself.” His words hurt, but I nodded fast. “Okay. I’ll find someone today.”

We’ll need to conserve our powers as much as possible. Although, having to stop once every half hour to pee and shove my face is getting annoying. I’ve already regained half the weight I lost; Dr. Crowen said it was my supernatural healing when I questioned why I looked almost normal again. Little Bean is now measuring in at one pound and four ounces, which seems so small compared to how much belly I have. I was visibly pregnant before, but it was if you looked at me for long enough. Now, I have a very defined baby bump, which only makes me anxious to end this.

She started changing her diet and can notice a difference after only a month. She lost 10lbs, which ok is not a lot, but it helped improve her thinking about her fluffy body. She's always been disappointed in her body since the twins. Before them she wore a size 9. The funny thing is, during her pregnancy she only gained 32 lbs. Right after birth she lost 20lbs. But the 5 years she stayed at home with them, she saw her putting on weight. At 225lbs she was disgusted with her weight. Make that 215lbs now.

She should give me half of her winnings! It was true. One could survive off coupons alone, but after using them for two years, my weight dropped rapidly. At five feet seven inches, I went from 132 pounds to under 77 pounds. Anyone who saw the drastic change would be horrified. But Mom didn't seem to notice. To her, as long as I wasn't dead, everything was fine. Even now, I wasn't even holding out hope that she would admit she was wrong. "I'll never give you the money. Me winning the coupon has nothing to do with you. You want the money? Forget about it!"

He’s the only one in the whole Crest Pack—a pack where my type, a 20-year-old lady who weighs 120kg with a large pouch called a tummy, is seen as a disgust For the past eight years, I've been struggling with an uncontrollable, persistent urge to eat. I must not set my eyes on food; my stomach will release a growl louder than any angry wolf, and if I don't set the food to my mouth, I will never rest. I eat every thirty minutes, and I'm not talking small quantities, but large ones. And slowly I gained weight until I became the biggest person in the whole pack. Everyone hates me; they call me ugly.

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.

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.