Plus-sized Elf Weight Gain Novels & Stories

Sharon quickly pulled her hand away, as if she'd just come to her senses, and said, "Sorry! You're just so cute, I couldn't help it... It's OK, you can touch me if you want, just remember to bring me more snacks next time. After devouring the rest of the cake like a whirlwind, I patted my stomach, feeling full and happy like a little otter. My stomach seems to have become much softer. Haha... I don't think so... I turned my head to look at myself in the mirror. Who is this little piggy? ! Oh no, I've never been a fan of exercise. I was never hungry in the orphanage, but now I eat meat and fish at every meal and never go out, so I've put on weight!

So she gave her a small smile to assure her that it's okay. " You can ask me anything. I wouldn't mind. I will answer it honestly. " She said calmly and ready herself to answer whatever her question is. Elara blink a couple of times before she took a deep breath. " uhm... Anna. No offense but did you gain some weight? " Elara asked carefully; trying not to offense her. I knew it.. she really notice it. She thought. Well, she couldn't deny the fact that her stomach is getting bigger now but Elara got the wrong idea.

"I wanna receive a steady flow of emails from you. Do you get me, chunky?" Oliver was indeed obese. At 5' 10" and 240 lbs., overweight was the nicest complement he could have earned. Ellie would constantly ride his ass about his weight. It wasn't ill-intended. She simply wished for him to lead a healthier life and perhaps to gain some social life as an added bonus. "Sure thing, Sis," he chuckled. "I'll be harassing you so much that you'll be begging for me to stop. Maybe even flag my emails as spam or something."

" I shrug. "I have become fat, Emily. Can't you see that?" She dumps the dress and sits across the couch I'm on. I scan her from head to toe. "You're not fat. You have just put on some weight. And that's not much. It's just that you're not skinny like before. This is the normal shape any woman can have who leads a normal life, not on supplements and workouts", I tell her. I don't know from which angle she thinks she's fat. I can tell that she has gained like 6-7kgs which isn't much.

Occasionally, he would urge, "Eat a bit more." With her mouth full, Jade mumbled, "I’ve already gained two sizes. If I eat more, I’ll turn into a pig." Caelan glanced at her slender figure. Though she had indeed put on some weight compared to before, it wasn’t enough to be considered plump. On the contrary, she was perfectly proportioned. Her waist was trim, her chest well-defined. His eyes lingered on her chest, and he had to look away quickly, feeling his breath catch. She was definitely fuller than before.

Faced with June's heartfelt words, Maisie smiled tenderly. "Yeah. Mommy, you should gain ten pounds every day. You're too skinny," Elio added. Maisie chuckled. "Gaining ten pounds every day. Wouldn't Mommy end up looking ugly? What if Daddy doesn't like Mommy anymore and wants to leave?" "Mommy, he doesn't have the guts to," Elio said with a huff. Andrew chuckled softly. "A little more weight is good. It feels nice to touch." Maisie narrowed her eyes and glared at Andrew. If Elio and June weren't around, he'd probably continue with the topic. But wisely, he stayed quiet after being glared at.

Her once tight, muscular ass was far more round and thick than she would like it to be and her 36D breasts had grown a full cup size larger with her weight gain. Still, there were no two ways about it. Liz was hot. Built like Jordan Carver, she still drew the eye and sexual attention of every straight man that saw her, including her husband. Matt, thought she was the sexiest thing on earth. He often complimented her by telling her she was like a tall, blonde p**n star. He enjoyed having sex with her on a regular basis. Her desire to please him was the reason she was trying to lose weight in the first place, despite his compliments.

We share laughter and Elizabeth rises, walking to the windows as she says, “And I’m more of a Pixie than an Elf. I suppose what makes me different are my Pixie wings and that annoying shrinkage I suffer upon every moment of anger.” Oh, now that I take that into consideration, she seems a little smaller in frame than when we hugged a few hours ago. Noting this, I tell her studiously, “I can so see that. You’ve lost some height and weight compared to when we met earlier.” I watch her flinch grandly and turn to protest vehemently with her face flustered, “H-Hey! At least this time I’m not the size of Domino! And I keep suffering from this because of that ignorant mate of mine!”

“I’ve been talking to some wolves that have been pregnant from other packs.” “Oh,” Eloise said. “Do you think it could be the same for me? I’m not a wolf.” “Well, have you noticed an increased appetite for food, more specifically meat?” “Yeah,” she said, slowly. “Then, so far, the effects are quite similar. I would say you need to eat a lot more. You look like you’re losing too much weight, and you need to be gaining weight. Are you starving yourself?” “I’m not trying to, but it feels weird always being hungry.”

Don't get me wrong; of course I want to be sexy as hell, but I also want to stay healthy. I wouldn't say that I am fat; you might label me as mid-size and I could flawlessly fit into any size 11 outfit. I have to blame my weight gain on all the junk food I consumed, and before I knew it, time was beginning to take its toll on me. Since I put on some weight, I usually wear clothes that keep me covered aside from when I'm working out at the gym. Fuck, having hot sexual intercourse with more than one person is all I can think of.