Novel & Cerita Male Weight Gain Fiction

I don't know how he will react, if he will be angry, or if he will be fine. I sighed and stood up. I don't want to stay here any longer because I might see someone else pass by here. I walked quite a bit. My body has also gained weight because I have been eating a lot and I haven't been able to exercise properly so I have gained a bit of weight. But I know that pregnant women gain weight. Others don't, but most a woman will gain weight during pregnancy.

His mother could say whatever she liked about him except that he had put on weight. Did he really gain weight?

He said, and said to the aunt next to him, "Take Wal to rest. I'm going to have a meal withmy wife." The child was taken away, Luna somewhat resisted, "It's so late, I don't want to eat it anymore." "What's wrong? Hungry?" "No," she rubbed her belly, "How do I feel that I've gained weight recently." "Nonsense, if you are fat like this, you will let other women live?" As he said, he took her hand strongly and came to the table. "I don't allow you to lose weight, eh?" Luna pursed her lips, "Men are good at cheating, and every man in front of his wife says that his wife is just right in shape, but if the wife is really fat, they will do everything possible to go out and hook up with other women

“I’ll weigh six hundred pounds by the end of the year.” He shakes his head and sips on a fresh cup of coffee. “You won’t. Your metabolism is much faster than a human’s. You’ll have to work very hard if you want to gain weight.” “Hm, or get pregnant I guess,” I say without thinking. Kane freezes. “Did you forget to reject my sperm or something?” He sounds very worried. I thought he wants children. Or maybe he just doesn’t want to have pups with me. “Relax. You reminded me before you fell asleep.”

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.

But as the sun was too bright, with Flora bending down a little as she lean on his shoulder, her shadow did not help covering Damien's sight, he ended up closing both his eyes with a scrunched face before he looked down to see her feet again, chuckling. "See? You're so beautiful, I can't even look straight into you," he punched a joke. Soon Flora joined his laughter and holding a hand on his shoulder close to her side, she lifted her legs one after the other to let him do as he suggested. She was not used to anyone bending down before he to help her take off or put on her shoes even when she was at the peak of her size, near to be called obesity. Two years ago, her weight had turned two hund

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Nine — Quiet Weight A month passed through the mansion without announcing itself, and my body stopped cooperating with denial. I felt the change before I acknowledged it. Before mirrors confirmed it. Before I caught the women watching me with eyes that lingered a fraction longer than they used to. The weight arrived first, low and constant, a pull that greeted me before I opened my eyes each morning. My belly was heavier. Not suddenly. Not dramatically. Persistently. As if gravity itself had shifted its rules around me and decided I would be the one to feel it.

The man had swaggered into the ring with his lithe, corded muscles and an easy fluid grace, but as I watched with growing horror now, I could see his body turn… denser. That was the only word to describe it—the weight he seemed to put on in just a matter of moments as his muscles became thicker, growing more corded, and tight. Harder. His face too seemed to take on an added layer of fat… and wait… I narrowed my eyes, frowning. Had he added an extra inch or two? I wanted to cry out, call everyone’s attention to the fact that he was blatantly cheating. I even opened my mouth to do so, but then something, I don’t know what, stopped me.

“Some people can eat whatever they want and look great. Others can’t.” “And you think I’m one of those people?” I asked incredulously. I was aware of the thickness of my thighs, of the way my stomach protruded slightly over my jeans. I’d gained weight since I’d lived with Lucian, and that was mainly out of depression. I used to be a lot more active. Now I wasn’t active at all. “Yes.” His eyes were locked on mine as he placed a piece of salmon in his mouth. “Have you not noticed my curves? The way my thighs stretch my jeans?”

“My stupid mind just won’t let me believe it. And… I don’t want to get fat. I…” “Isabella.” My head jerked up at the sound of his voice. His tone was firm but not harsh, his eyes piercing but gentle. “There’s nothing wrong with gaining weight,” he said, leaning back in his chair. “It’s only unhealthy if it’s extreme. You’re stunning, Isabella, and anyone who told you otherwise is a liar.” I swallowed hard, his words hitting me like a blow.