Weight Gain Fantasy Novels & Stories

But then I saw the rewards. [Reward Tiers:] [1,500 points = Multiple Orgasms.] [2,500 points = Breeding Fantasy Fuck (No Pull-Out).] A breeding fantasy. The words sent a shiver down my spine that was pure, unadulterated need. It was the ultimate reward, the ultimate act of ownership. To have him inside me with nothing between us, to feel him cum, to be claimed in the most primal way possible. I wanted it. I needed it with a desperation that scared me. I would do anything to get it.

Ayla's Pov: "Wifey, Are you ready? Come let's go" I sighed inwardly, he's taking me to shopping since I have gained so much weight none of my dresses are fitting me. It's getting too tight for me to wear. Even though it kinda hurt me that I have gained so much weight, still a part of me was wondering would he finally hate me for gaining weight. I really thought after seeing this side of mine he will leave me, but no who am I kidding if anything he's loving this even more than I would expected.

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He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.

“Fantasy?” Came the uncertain inquiry through the bullhorn that sounded out loudly amongst the hustle and bustle of the crowded pier. Raising my hand I picked up my duffel bag and began making my way forward. As I walked the men about me stared. They always stared. It was kind of nice and yet annoying at the same time. It didn’t help that my Russian born mother so enamored with her relocation to a new and in her eyes, ‘fantasy land’ of America had named me as such.

Until dawn crept through the curtains. Until the package arrived. Until tomorrow became today. And the fantasy The forbidden, addictive, all-consuming fantasy Became forever. Fade out on the snow. On two new passports lying open on the dresser. On two gold bands glinting in the wea k morning light. On her moan soft, satisfied as he whispered against her skin: “The fantasy never has to end.”

Freya Graham loved indulging herself, eating and drinking to her heart's content every day, yet all the weight ended up on me. Looking at Walter and Ingrid, who were pretending to be heartbroken, I smiled coldly. "Mom, Dad, don't worry. This time, I will definitely succeed in shedding weight!" Walter and Ingrid were momentarily stunned. Then, they looked at me with relieved expressions. "Dakota, we believe in you! But losing weight is really tough. It's no big deal if you're just a little chubby! After all, you're already engaged to Jonah. We'll make sure he marries you no matter what!"

"Yummy drumsticks! My master is such a handsome and awesome guy! But how do I tell my handsome yet foolish master that he can't keep trying to lose weight like that? "He's working out so much that his legs are shaking from exhaustion, but in the end, it'll be that awful man who benefits from everything he does!" I listened to Furball's thoughts in silence before giving him a peck on the cheek. He didn't have to worry about me. The games had only just begun. After spending a month working my butt off to lose weight, I suggested going to a buffet. However, in that time, I'd put on a ton of weight. All of the pants I owned no longer fit. Some couldn't even be pulled up past my butt, while other

It was be a very large banquet because they've planned to invite all the neighbouring packs into the party and I could not wait. Bellezza continued to grow well and healthy, she became chubbier and gained weight in the span of one week but she also became cuter. Her clear brown eyes never ceased to mesmerize me and I knew that she would be a kingdom toppling beauty in the future, even more than I was and I was pretty much looking forward to it.

Rachel texted him, "Why are you trying to lose weight? You are in perfect shape! You don't need to lose weight!" Cyrus replied with a question mark. He continued, "How would you know I'm in good shape?" Rachel was taken aback, and then she started to blush. How did she know? The Cyrus in her imagination had strong chest muscles and six-packs! In her fantasy, Prince Charming had the best physique. What was the point in losing weight? He was perfect with his current physique. Rachel replied, "You look like you're in good shape. You look very fit!"