Nikki Brooks Weight Gain Novels & Stories

~Missy’s Point of View~ The anticipation for this night almost killed me, and once I saw myself completely ready, I absolutely thought I was dreaming. I obviously wouldn’t tell anyone, especially my mates but I had been eating only protein and veggies lately. I’d been exercising in my room at night. I found I didn’t even mind it and it actually helped me sleep better since I was so exhausted. I used water jugs as weights and did cardio. I’d gotten down seven pounds in less than two weeks and I’d actually never felt better. Who knew there was some truth to the whole “you are what you eat” nonsense. Well tomorrow I’d be having a cheat day, that much I knew. I already planned on pancakes and co

increased by 1cm." "You heard him Gideon? I grow taller!" I shouted with glee. "So it seems love. I am happy for you. What an important achievement. We will celebrate later okay?" I nodded in agreement. "But your metabolism is still the same so you're weight also increased. You did not loose weight at all for the past year. You need to loose weight-" Fudge. This it. I want to cry. Truth hurts. "Shut up. She doesn't need to loose weight. She is perfect as she is. Mention her weight one more time see what happens." The doctor became flustered as Gideon

"Just... curious. I’ve heard that an omega's frame changes permanently after carrying. But you still look like you could out-skate half the rookies." "I was lucky," she chuckled. "I couldn't keep much down during my cycles. I never cracked 110 pounds back then, so my build stayed lean." "So... your bump wasn't obvious?" "Not at all! I looked barely halfway through when I was actually ready to deliver. If I wore a loose hockey jersey or an oversized hoodie, nobody even blinked." A spark of hope ignited in my chest. I set my utensils down after only a few bites. If I kept my weight down and my clothing baggy, I could hide the "Resurrection" of the Parker line for months.

It was as if something was always amiss. Bianca sighed, "I envy you. No matter how much you eat, you never gain weight. If I ate with you for a while, I'd probably gain thirty pounds." Bianca had a tall, slender figure, but she had an easy propensity to gain weight. Even a little carelessness would result in extra pounds. In contrast, Natalie had stayed the same as when they first met—the years seemed to be kind to her, leaving no trace of age. Natalie remarked, "But I often lack nutrients, and my hair tends to fall out a lot."

Annie had been making daily visits to our house since we'd both stopped working, and Dan and Brett were freaked out about either of us being alone for any length of time. In my condition, I wasn't doing much besides showering daily and making dinner. I felt like all I did these days was eat, but thankfully, I hadn't gained a lot of weight. I was twenty-five pounds heavier than when we started this but knew it could be much worse. Annie normally arrived between eight and nine, but she was moving slower than usual with her growing belly.

I gave Nora a blank stare, and she just paused, hands still with the biscuit. “Neil, do you want one?” I gazed at Neil, who looked the skinniest amongst the sisters. “Nope, I am watching my diet.” Nain put her hands on her chin. “I feel like I gained a couple of pounds.” “I can have yours.” Nora reached out for the snacks again. "Nora." “What?” Nora slumped back on the seat. Sitting beside her was Nika, holding onto a plushie. “Nika, how excited are you for school?” I had to keep the conversation with her going, right?

The last few years have been microwavable ones at best or instant noodles. Since being here, that’s one thing I don’t miss, starving. I may not eat three times a day but I’m no longer so hungry I feel I might pass out. As a result, I’ve noticed that my ribs aren’t as visible, it’s something I always felt self-conscious about, not that Jake ever said anything, but who wants to love a skeleton. To my delight I’ve noticed some of the weight has gone to my boobs and bum.

At the very least, there's no way I could possibly be sitting at another table. When guests begin to take their seats after the cocktail hour, I finally spot her. My heart breaks. Brooks was right. There's almost nothing left of my soul mate. She looks like a skeleton. The skin barely hangs on her body. This didn't all happen in the last month. Looking back, I knew she was losing weight-and not in a healthy way-but I was so consumed by my own turmoil I didn't recognize how serious things were. The last month has just about killed her. I doubt she weighs a hundred pounds.

Anyway, it is with her that I get my biggest doubts about pregnancy. "I practically took care of my younger brothers," I say, already sitting on the reclining stretcher and preparing for the induction of the probe. Gabby sits in a chair in front of the doctor's desk, full of expectation. "And I don't remember noticing such drastic changes in my mother's body. I gained five kilos in a short period of time, and for me in particular it has always been very difficult to gain weight.”

The seamstress said. Dawn went forward and stood still. Since she had become the occupant in this body, she had trained it physically. From morning jogs, workout routines, her diet, hygiene and lifestyle, she changed all of it. Nowadays, nobody could describe her as overweight. Back then she was only 150 pounds but she was already shamed by the other teens. Now, she is 125 pounds, normal for her height which is 5’2”. Her skin had also become brighter, without any more acne flare ups and dark eye bags.