Plus-sized Elf Weight Gain Novelas e Histórias

In fact, the reason why he could maintain such a good figure was simply because he had been tortured by Elaine for so many years. Although Elaine had already restrained herself a lot these days, back then, Elaine could really be compared to the devil. Whoever married such a wife would certainly feel very vexed and dejected. He would certainly feel very frustrated and bored every day and he might not even have the appetite to eat at all. Therefore, how could it be possible for a person like that to gain weight then? Therefore, Charlie praised him, “Dad, when you’re dressed like this, you really look as if you’re merely forty years old. It really brings out your temperament!”

The holiday passed quickly, and spending the New Year with a warm, loving family truly felt like a blessing. Without having to deal with petty people who thrived on stirring trouble, the whole world seemed brighter. Over the break, Autumn ate, slept, then ate again, putting on quite a bit of weight. She went from just over ninety pounds to one hundred and ten. Gaining more than ten pounds made her face look noticeably rounder, a little fuller, her complexion healthier, and her overall energy much better.

My hands clutched the edges of my heavy gray sweater. "Your parents?" I asked. My voice sounded small and raspy. "Ethan, no. I cannot go." "Why not?" he asked softly, sitting down in the wooden chair across from me. "Look at me," I said, pointing down at my clothes. The sweater was three sizes too big, hiding my wide waist and thick arms. "I am not presentable. I do not have nice shoes or a pretty dress. I am plus-sized and messy. What will they think of me?"

With her appetite back, the title seemed like it was already in her pocket. Soon, competition day arrived. When Selina saw me, she froze. Her eyes quickly scanned the bead on my wrist before she blurted out, "Why haven't you gained any weight?" I raised an eyebrow at her. "Can't help it. I just don't gain weight easily." Her brow furrowed as she muttered continuously under her breath. "Impossible. Are there really people who don't gain weight..." Watching her question her entire existence, I smiled faintly. Of course there were not. Fat did not disappear. It was only transferred.

He then turned and went back to the entrance, continuing to greet passersby. Amelia looked at Elijah beside her. "You've only eaten this little? That's not like you." Elijah said softly, "Um, boss, I thought about it. Starting today, I shouldn't overeat. I need to eat less." Amelia asked in confusion, "What's gotten into you? Trying to lose weight? You're still growing, eat up." Deborah chimed in, "Sister's right, Elijah, eat more. You're still growing."

She was obviously tired from the trot. Julien frowned, "Mom, you should lose some weight. You're panting so badly over such a short distance. It's not good for your health." Julien had not seen Velma in days and today he noticed that Velma had gained more weight. She had narrow eyes, which were now just two narrow lines. Velma was not happy with Julien's words. "Why do I need to lose weight? I feel good. My friends said that a fat face is a symbol of good luck and that I can bring good luck to the family."

Both of them didn't have high expectations for Kel, they just hoped that he would have a safe and joyful life forever. When Kel was 100 days old, he had already grown to nearly sixteen catties. After Jessica gave birth, she enrolled in a fitness class and it took her over a month to regain the looseness in her abdomen. Her weight did not fully return to her pre-pregnancy state, and she was a little heavier than before she got pregnant. But she had a small frame, so even though she gained some weight, she didn't appear fat, just plump.

Zedekiel said, holding Prince Ron’s hand as they walked towards the food area. Prince Ron giggled, lovingly rubbing his swollen tummy with his free hand. “You underestimate me, Your Majesty. Besides, ever since these babies came, I just keep feeling stronger and stronger.” He didn't know why but he also felt more energetic. Even when they did it last night, he didn't pass out. Not even once. He wondered, did his stamina increase or were the babies helping him? Zedekiel frowned a little at that. Elfin babies were strong and they mostly fed on their mother's energy not food and there were four of them so he wondered how Ron could say he felt strong. Was there something wrong with the babies or

"And I am done with the girl." "How is she?" "She has put on weight," Adams admitted with a shrug. "But Elizabeth, you do know that if she keeps throwing up, the weight you want, wouldn't be achieved." "You say weight I want like it's impossible, and if that rat is still—" "I didn't say she is," He cut in, voice gentle. "I'm saying what Doctor Cairn told me. There are other foods I can suggest—"