The Diet Fantasy Novels & Stories

"Ugh I am really starting to regret eating so much this morning." I said holding my side. Amelia, Kyle and Elstan stopped beside me shaking their heads. "I told you being such a pig would bite you in the ass one day." Elstan said crossing his arms. I felt ashamed. I really hadn't eaten that much this morning. Three pancakes, a few grapes and some orange juice were nothing compared to what everyone else had ate this morning. Elstan had insisted I was gaining weight and had me on a diet because he couldn't stand having a fat girlfriend or future mate. Most mornings I was allowed a handful of cereal or a pancake or a handful of grapes and that was it. I had only eaten so much today because my p

It was just that now that David was wealthy, Diana went from having the worse financial conditions to being the richest of the siblings, and this frustrated them. People had unlimited potential. It was a huge table of food, and the nine of them had taken two whole hours to finish around a dozen dishes. David ate the most, though this was due to his enhanced Body stats. His appetite had grown ever since the enhancement. What shocked him was the large appetites of the ordinary people seated here. It had was mind-blowing. He did not know that these people were only eating so much because they had never seen such good food in their whole lives. As a result, they were reluctant to waste food so t

She halts abruptly. Luke was yelling, “What’s happening with you? For what reason would you say you are halting?!” Daphny shuts her eyes shut as the beast prepared to gobble up her initial motor-mouth when Daphny began, “I’m the chubby young lady all of you tormented from green beans year. I detested Rica such a lot that I laid down with his sweetheart. For such a long time, I’ve been making enhancements and outrageous eating regimens to get more fit, and I wound up coming up short in each school placement test on the grounds that the enhancements cause me to lose shine and cause me to feel bleary-eyed.”

“How... how could this happen? I have had those food too. I'm fine. Why is he... " Renee’s voice trembled and stuttered. Rosa interrupted her before she finished speaking. "Because you are different. You are from the slums while he is from the high society.You may be accustomed to eating those junk food and treat them as treasures, but Dante is different! He has a dedicated chef and pays attention to nutritional matching. His stomach is extremely sensitive.Do you actually expect him to be fine after feeding him those things?That's how you act as his fiancée? You want to kill him, don't you? "

Diandra huffed “ join me then, take a bite” Freya called casually pushing herself up even as the chain jingled at her side standing up, “ I can’t” “ can’t or won’t” “ Trust me or not Freya but I don’t care….but I can’t… eat or taste good anymore,” That was when Freya’s eyes clicked, and Diandra couldn’t eat because probably she does not have the sense of taste anymore and she survive only on blood now, that’s the cost of her gaining many powers, it cost her.

Spoke up one of the other men at the table in a curt fashion that said he didn’t care about anything, especially all that much, least of all what I thought. My mouth moved wordlessly for a moment and then gathering my shaking demeanor, together I asked, “What is it that you want from me, because I’ve done nothing wrong and I have every right to return home.” “No, Fantasy I don’t think you understand the matter at all.” Said the first speaker. “You see, you don’t have any rights at all if we say that you don’t. In fact, you don’t even exist and for that matter, your parents, as well, if we decide to say so.”

My fingers found my clit—already slick, already begging—and the first slow circle made my back arch so hard water sloshed over the edge. “Oh God,” I whispered, even though I knew it was the wrong name to say. I stroked faster. Two fingers sliding over and around my clit while my other hand came up to pinch my nipple the way I imagined he might. The water made everything slippery, louder. I slipped one finger inside myself, then two, curling them the way I’d done every morning for weeks. My hips rocked up to meet my hand. The fantasy took over completely—Father Chris’s voice in my ear, his breath hot against my neck, his fingers replacing mine, thicker, surer, pressing that spot that made sta

"This is my escape from the real world. Imagination is full of magic, it can lead you to the places where no one can ever go, it can make you feel the things that you have never felt before. I know it is not practical but it helps me a lot in fighting my stress. And I guess these fantasies are far better than the realities of the world" She said looking at me and gave a sad smile at the end. She drifted her attention back to the movie. I tried to concentrate on it but failed as it is not my cup of tea. As the advertisement played I looked back at her face and her face was gleaming with hope and her eyes were shining with greed. I looked back at the television and a girl was eating spicy samo

Even without dieting Diandra was a beautiful woman with a sexy body, unlike Riana who had a thin body, surely if there was a little strong wind she would fly, just the thought of it made Reynald shudder in horror. "I hope you don't lose any more weight because your body is so sexy, if it's too thin, you'll look like a woman I know." Reynald said his thoughts in a typed message to Diandra, he was afraid that Diandra would become like Riana who was just a bone wrapped in skin. [What does she look like? Must be pretty, right? Because I think this diet is difficult, if you want an easy natural diet, yes, eat liver! Hahaha]

It's all fast food, plus lots of coke with highly high calories. Dylan, a clean eater, looked at the food table and sighed inwardly. Indeed, it's busy people like Dylan and Bernie who only can't care a little about their diet. Previously, before dating, other than negotiations at the drinking table, the two of them did not eat together. After dating, it was a little better, but it was only once in a while because the times did not overlap. Looking back now, Dylan's boyfriend's diet seems wrong doesn't. Like a conditioned reflex, Dylan had begun to make a plan about this in his mind. Dylan was not aware that he was thinking about their future. He simply felt that he could not let him eat food