Sexy Weight Gain Novels & Stories

To add to my dilemma, the new diet that I’d been on had heightened all of my fairy attributes, which included that overwhelming sex drive. This enhancement blatantly taunted me each night as I lay in wait for my absentee lover to come to me. After a month without sex, I was already about to explode with need. Being close to hot and hunky Godwin when he looked and smelled that good could easily send me over the edge.

I then explain that there is some logic behind the theory and I am not simply some Hello magazine-reading idiot who is obsessed with the size of her thighs, at which he points out that I love Hello magazine and spend more time contemplating the circumference of my legs than most people do inhaling oxygen. My argument is this: first, had I the bum of a seventeen-year-old gymnast champion and a washboard stomach that made Kate Hudson look like a pork-pie addict, I would radiate a level of self-assurance that would be irresistibly attractive. Secondly, were I possessed of such qualities, I would simply be irresistibly attractive. Scott snorts at these suggestions in a manner I don’t appreciate,

“I prefer my soup.” “I’m going to be bigger and taller than you at this rate,” Freya said, rolling her eyes. “Don’t worry, Freya. As long as Kenneth continues swimming and engaging in sports, he will eventually have more appetite and gain more weight - muscle weight,” Adrian said in his seat. “Muscle weight?” Freya asked, bemused. Adrian showed Freya his biceps and said, “Muscles.” “It doesn’t look pretty, Daddy,” Freya remarked before everyone at their table laughed.

Are you sure? 'Not really.' Charlotte thought in her head. Those so-called protein treats were packed with sugar, fats, and supplements intended to promote weight gain. They were supposed to make one feel hungry often, increasing one's appetite. 'Should I feel guilty? No way! This bitch's mother injected me with too much leptin and estrogen, whereas I only gave her supplements!' Right now, Charlotte was sure Victoria was in a stage where her appetite had increased, and she could no longer control her eating habits.

She glanced at the floor as Raven stared at her, puzzled. He stepped back slightly, his eyes scanning her figure. Try as he might, Raven couldn’t see what she was discussing. To him, Gia looked even more captivating. Her cheeks were fuller, no longer hollow. Her body and chest were curvier... “You’re not fat!" Raven protested. Gia shook her head. “I’ve gained a lot of weight.” It wasn’t surprising, given how she had craved steak throughout her pregnancy. "You’re not fat—you’re sexy and luscious,” Raven said, his tone firm.

Beth, my wife, was concerned about how much weight I had gained and how I kept failing with all of my weight loss attempts. Beth said, "John, I recently shared with Sally and Janet how concerned I was with your dangerous weight level." I jumped in, "Beth! I don't want you sharing how fat I am with your friends, especially Sally and Janet. And.." Beth cut me off with, "John, trust me, you should let me finish my story." With Beth's sexy smile while she talked with me, I knew to keep my mouth shut. Beth continued, "Good! Sally and Janet offered to give you the greatest incentive for you to lose weight - you will get to have wild passionate sex with them for a full weekend."

“I’m sorry I scared you off last night. But I’m definitely not sorry for wanting you.” His eyes dragged over my body with blatant hunger. “Look at that body… Those heavy, big tits begging to be sucked. That tiny waist and those wide, breeding hips. That round ass made for my hands. You’re built like a fucking wet dream. And you’re so damn innocent it drives me crazy.” I backed up until I hit the edge of the desk, heart hammering wildly.

"Are you trying to say I'm fat now?" "No! Just more sexy. You're not that starving teenage girl anymore, baby." My hands reached to her ass, which was also bigger, squeezing her cheeks between my fingers then lifted her up. She instantly wrapped around my body. One little movement and I could be inside her, but I wanted take my time tonight. "Now you're this meaty sexy as fuck woman." "Meaty? We need to work on your compliments Christian." She smiled shaking her head. "You could be fat as a cow and I would still love you. I barely even notice those blond roots you carry on about either."

she reveals, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper. "And your cock is longer and fatter than theirs. I feel so full when I'm with you. Even though it may seem smaller when flaccid, when you're hard, it grows so much, more than three times bigger. You're a freaking impressive grower. And I love every inch of you," she purrs, her words were dripping with sexual heat, meant to reassure and tantalize him at the same time.

“Afraid you might take your money back.” “Your father is full of— ” He pursed his lips. “No more fucking diet, Sadie. I don’t care if you become a size of an elephant. You won’t starve yourself again. Do you understand me?” He held my wrist, waiting for my answer. “You know I love food, right? I lost weight, but I also gained muscles and abs.” I pursed my lips, making sure not to laugh. “Do I get a chance to see your abs?” He smirked. A sexy smirked. Damn, this man. He was striking and stunning.