Mutual Weight Gain Novels & Stories

With it, I lifted my gaze and game him a questioning look. “What? Why aren’t you eating? You should try your dishes. These are amazing!” “Are you thinking that you will be ugly if you gain weight?” he asked. “I won’t gain weight, Chly, this is how my body really looks even before. Plus, I am doing hard workout slash training-” “Do you think you will look ugly if you gain weight?” he asked again. I sighed. “Yes,” I confessed. “No, you won’t. I don’t think that sizes will affect your appearance, but if ever it will, it will make you even prettier.”

I snapped back, and I wanted to suck the words back the moment they left my lips. Shit. Stupid mouth. Killian sent me a murderous glare that told me I was in trouble. My cheeks flamed. "I'm sorry...Stupid mouth of mine." The tech laughed, no doubt trying to clear the awkward air between us. "It's totally fine. You both are married and healthy after all." She turned her attention to me. "And you are growing a human inside you. Some changes to the external body are expected and it's totally normal to gain weight especially when you're heading to your second trimester. You'll be fine Hope." She assured me with a rub of my shoulders. "You just need to wait it out."

Empty plates and glasses on their table, mocking them. Sin nodded. Feeling miserable because of the amount of calories she consumed in one sitting. "As soon as this is over," she pointed at the somersaulting melon in her tummy, "I am going to enroll on a strict regimental diet plan. I think I've gained another fifty pounds." She added in disgust. Her friend giggled. "My thoughts exactly. But your husband will still worship you if you weigh a ton."

I shrieked. "You're giving me a hard time." He whispered. I stopped joking and just ate. From time to time he would feed me. I did the same. I ate a lot. Most of the time he just watched me, we also talks, but I was more busy eating. "What if I'll become fat?" I eat a lot now adays. I might gain weight especially since I'm pregnant. I know some famous actresses and models who gained weight when they got pregnant. "I don't care." He said without hesitation. He's done eating. Leaning on his chair. His arm was on the back of my chair. Watching me still eating.

"I mean, I'm sure you'd never let that happen." "Maybe not. But I gotta stay vigilant." His forehead wrinkled. "Did you know there's a thing where dads gain weight? It's like a sympathy symptom deal." "Oh, my God, I'd love to see that." I had a mental image of Noah with a baby bump, hands on his back as he moaned and groaned. "Maybe you should eat this cannoli." "You're evil." He scowled. "I'm planning to hold onto my girlish figure."

Miss Bandit, did you gain weight? Bang! A loud sound came from the study, and Vermont quickly added, "Did you gain weight? The gym is having a promotion right now. They're giving a buy-one-free-one package for whoever has a body fat of more than twenty-four percent. If you're a little fatter, we could've signed up for it together." The next second, Felicity's voice came fiercely from the study. "You should eat more and gain thirty pounds to sign up for it yourself!" "Sure."

"I've been eating everything in sight and I've still lost… let's see… almost twelve pounds! Ugh, it's so annoying." I lifted my gaze. It was true. On her petite frame, the loss was dramatic. Her cheekbones were sharper, her collarbones pronounced, giving her a gaunt, almost modelesque look. I let my shoulders slump, painting misery across my face. "I don't get it… I've been doing everything right, but I've gained ten pounds. I feel horrible." My display of defeat was the fuel she needed. Her preening intensified. "I guess it's just genetics! Some people are just born to be lucky, you know? Right, Zach?"

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

Mia stopped eating when she heard that and said, "Mind your own business." Timothy's gaze was fixed on her face, and he commented, "Your face has become rounder a bit." Mia said with surprise, "Really? I don't feel it." Her appetite had increased quite a bit recently. Timothy said in a calm tone, "Be careful not to gain weight, or else you can't find a partner." She wiped her mouth with a napkin and said, "Maybe there are some men who like my type." "I doubt that's the case."

“You’re too thin. You need to put on a little weight. Come on, eat for me.” Andrea paused, her lips parting slightly. How could he just say that so casually? She ate a lot—more than most people she knew—but her body never seemed to change. Unlike her friend Mira, who had to follow a strict diet just to maintain her figure, Andrea couldn’t gain weight no matter what she eat. Some people were just built this way... and she guessed she was one of them. They finished the meal in silence, a quiet comfort settling between them—yet beneath it, a strange tension pulsed, unspoken and unacknowledged.