Male Weight Gain Fiction Novels & Stories

All these are in preparation to surprise him with her change. "What?!!!! All for someone who couldn't even acknowledge her at her death, pitiful!! I knew it was bad but didn't expect it to be this bad." She quickly moved in front of a large mirror rolling her hoodie up, she could see and count her rib bones without having to feel it. {Meal plan to gain weight is available in the system shop for only 250 experience points. Points Available: 0 Does host want to take a loan?} "Why would I want to pay for a weight gain diet. Do you take me for a fool?"

“It is just added stuff I don’t want to have to take off at the gym.” “You have lost some weight,” Gabe said, surprised. Nicole had not said anything to Abby about him losing weight and getting into shape. “Yes and no,” Mack said with a deep laugh. “I did take some off, but it was replaced with muscle, so I technically didn’t lose anything.”

"Tch, even if you get fat, I won't get fat. My diet has been fixed these years, and I basically don't gain weight." Gabrielle had her own set of health regimens and hadn't gained weight over the years.

The day summer break started after my third year of college, Mom and Dad drove over in their SUV to pick us up. My older sister, Janet Gould, helped carry the luggage. My younger brother, Harvey Gould, clung to Mom and soaked up her attention. When I carried my duffel bag downstairs, they stared at me in shock. None of them recognized me. "Liam, is that you? How did you lose so much weight?" Mom looked me over, her expression hard to read. For a moment, I thought she was worried about me. But then she suddenly frowned. "You're not sick, are you? We don't have health insurance for you." Janet looked at me with disgust. "Did you lose all that weight just to compete with Harvey for attent

Whitley would do all she could to prepare delicious and nutritious food to help her recover. In the morning, Fia lay on the bed and pinched her waist and then her face. She felt she was getting a bit plumper. “Conrad!” Conrad walked out of the bathroom. “What is it?” “I’m getting fatter!” “No, you’re perfect.” He moved closer and pinched her face. “This is best.” However, from his hands, he could tell that she did gain a bit more weight. But she still looked very skinny. Since she was so light, even if she were to gain a dozen more pounds, she still wouldn’t look fat.

I didn't see Van. I ordered a hamburger and fries, too depressed to eat a salad. If I gained twenty pounds maybe all my man trouble would go away. I almost laughed aloud. They say when you lose weight you lose it in your boobs first. So that means if I gain it there first I'll need a cane to walk. Joel ordered a French dip sandwich and a hamburger. An older man sat down next to him and began a conversation about this year's chances for the championship. It meant Joel could ignore me without trying. Besides his whispered words and small squeeze to my hand, he hadn't touched me.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that when they saw Natalya Bravura greeting them on the threshold, Marina and Karina experienced a strong emotional shock and the deepest dissonance in life. When Marina conceived to tease Natalya with a remark about excess weight, it was assumed that it would be about two three kilograms of mass, quite naturally gained in the first three days of gluttony during the honeymoon. But now their closest acquaintance was standing in front of them, who in some incomprehensible way began to look fifteen pounds more massive than a couple of days ago. And most of this extra mass was not made of fat, but of excellent muscles, developed evenly and proportionately t

I chuckle as I pull down my shirt. “Funny, but looking at your weight, even with the daily exercise, you’ve gained thirty pounds since your last visit.” I frown as I sit up. “I don’t think it’s proper bedside manner to tell a woman she’s gotten fatter, Dr. Noan.” She chuckles. “It’s good for the babies. Plus, you still look amazing. Half the men in town want to marry you.” “Only half?” She laughs. “All the men in town. Maybe you should give one of them a shot if you’re not going to get back with the father.”

I follow her to the scale where she weighs me. “One hundred and sixty-five pounds. How tall are you?” “Five foot three,” I tell her. “She nods and writes that down. I seemed to have already gained some weight. I didn’t think I would for another month or so. I mean five pounds doesn’t seem like a lot to most people but for him it’s a ton. I have always struggled with my weight. So, five pounds is easy to gain and hard to lose.

“Why? It’s not like you’re a child. You’re an adult with a healthy sex drive, just like me. No reason to be embarrassed by talking with me about it. I think you could use some girl talk. I can give advice on most any topic, you know? You can ask me anything. I just wanted to reassure you that no matter what you look like, you are beautiful. I guarantee that Tyson likes the weight you’ve gained lately. He likes you just as you are. Don’t get me wrong; he’d never say a word to you about how your body is changing. He thinks you are beautiful and sexy, that won’t change with a few extra pounds. He wants you healthy; physically, and mentally. Best way to look at it; weight is just your relationsh