Stories About Getting Fat Novels & Stories

I had become chubby, after gaining a significant amount of weight, and that fact clearly disgusted him. To the elite, image-obsessed Knight family, my plus-size figure was a cardinal sin. They had originally despised me from the moment Grandfather elevated me from a maid to a daughter-in-law, but my recent weight gain gave them the perfect excuse to treat me like an absolute embarrassment.

So he don't imposed me to study it and he let me study MBA of my choice. My fatness didn’t seem like a big deal to me until I was in school..I am not a average overweight person..I can't even bend down and look at my legs that much I'm overweight person..After I went to college, I faced many humiliation and insult because of my fatness..After facing their continues taunting, I began to feel inferior about myself..

For being fat, ugly and unpopular when I should have been at the top of the food chain with my parents money and love. Instead I am me. Never able to lose weight. Never able to find a man. I’m repulsive with my fat rolls and cellulites. An ass wide enough to park a car and thighs thick as tree trunks. That’s what I’ve always been told. How repulsive I am. How no man would want me for anything but cockwarmer for one night. Being a nice person, being intelligent and hardworking doesn't mean shit to a man. They want someone thin, beautiful and airheaded. Someone they can show to others and be envied for their success to acquire such a beautiful woman.

were like a bolt from the blue, more frightening than seeing a ghost. "Being fat is a good thing. Why are you so nervous?" Han Li said with a smile. Han Yan shook her head like a rattle-drum and said, "How could it be a good thing? Don't you know that the biggest blow to a woman is to gain weight?" Han Li smiled helplessly and said, "For a father, seeing his daughter grow fat is a good thing." Han Yan forced a long face. Recently, she didn't let go of her mouth. How could she get fat? It seemed that she had to control her diet recently.

He’s the only one in the whole Crest Pack—a pack where my type, a 20-year-old lady who weighs 120kg with a large pouch called a tummy, is seen as a disgust For the past eight years, I've been struggling with an uncontrollable, persistent urge to eat. I must not set my eyes on food; my stomach will release a growl louder than any angry wolf, and if I don't set the food to my mouth, I will never rest. I eat every thirty minutes, and I'm not talking small quantities, but large ones. And slowly I gained weight until I became the biggest person in the whole pack. Everyone hates me; they call me ugly.

"You've eaten too much, and you'll get fat. The fat man can't find a girlfriend. Look at Uncle Blake, he's getting well with Auntie Angela. Who's good to you? Who's willing to be good to a fat man?" All of a sudden, the dining table fell into silence. Then, the crowd burst into laughter. Boyce felt that the crab buns in his mouth were difficult to swallow. Why was there no taste? He put down his chopsticks and said, "I don't want to eat anymore." He didn't have a girlfriend. If he ate more, he would become a fat man, and he couldn't find a girlfriend. Henric gave Boyce some food and said, "Uncle Black, you'd better eat."

Of course, when men reached a certain age and still wanted to keep looking fit, it would require a lot of self-discipline. The men who had a big belly usually got it from drinking too frequently, having stress during work, and didn’t work out. On top of that, they usually preferred oily food, so it would make sense when they grew fat. They spent some time with Kennedy before leaving. Ryleigh walked to the car and suddenly said, “Why do you think Uncle Kennedy never got married?”

There were pretty women everywhere, down at the elementary school, at the gym, at the office, at the grocery store, everywhere I looked. A few years back I returned from a 6 week assignment in China. Sitting in the airport, I looked around and said to myself, "God, Americans are fat." In China, the fat person was rare, here it was the majority. On average, most of us just don't look that good, and are carrying 30 to 100 lbs of excess fat, or more. I had just lost almost 15 lbs in China from eating things I probably shouldn't have, and I swore I'd never put those pounds on again.

She could only talk to the assigned team of harry, Dan and teddy. No wonder she'd gained ten pounds in the last two months. Eating was about the only thrill left to her. That and talking to the handsome young delivery guy. She quickened her pace as she circled the waiting room. If she kept eating pizza every night, she'd puff up like a whale, and then the bad guys might never recognize her. She could be safe and fat for the rest of her life. Aya groaned. Safe, fat, bored, and lonesome.

I need to watch my figure. I settled on a medium purple dress with short sleeves that looked very comfortable. I tried to slip into it and was quickly disappointed. It didn’t fit me at all. I took it off and frowned at it as I held it up. “Did I really get that fat overnight?!” I cried angrily. I heard the three of them snicker at that comment. I have no idea why, but I burst into tears becoming distraught. “I am so fat now! I don’t understand why I got so big! I only ate some berries and cheese.” I whined crying into the dress. Why am I so big? Why am I crying over a dress? Karen! Get a hold on yourself! “Why…?”