Weight Gain Fantasy Novels & Stories

“You’re as light as a feather! But now that you’re my girlfriend, you need to gain ten pounds first.” Miranda was taken aback, regaining her composure after a moment. “I don’t want to gain weight; it’s not attractive.” “You have a boyfriend now. Why worry about being attractive? As long as I like you, that’s what matters! Even if you were two hundred pounds, I’d still love you.” Miranda shot him a glare. “Put me down.” “No way! I just achieved the boyfriend milestone; I need to enjoy the benefits!” “But it’s winter, and with my coat and my weight, I’m at least a hundred pounds!”

he asks before grinning, and Madeline stretches and makes a squeaky sound. “She will.” Tilly says. Ty wanders in, Anna behind him, her small bump barely showing. “So, are you going to tell us how much she weighs?” Ty asks, and Beckman takes his baby into his massive arms and coos down at her. “How much did you guys bet on her weight?” He asks, quaking a brow. Anna shoots me a scowl and I lift my hands in innocence. “Don’t look at me like that. I learned my lesson. I didn’t bet shit,” I tell her.

Chapter 12: Do you want him to find us that easily Michael was hovering beside one sphere when Julia reached him. Close up the mirroring became transparent and you could see what was going on inside, even if it was a little misty. In this particular case a balding, fat, middle-aged man was surrounded by beautiful, mostly naked Las Vegas showgirls, complete with feathers and heavily exaggerated silicon breasts. Michael shook his head. "I hope I never start having dreams that tacky," he remarked, and then floated off toward another dreamscape.

All these are in preparation to surprise him with her change. "What?!!!! All for someone who couldn't even acknowledge her at her death, pitiful!! I knew it was bad but didn't expect it to be this bad." She quickly moved in front of a large mirror rolling her hoodie up, she could see and count her rib bones without having to feel it. {Meal plan to gain weight is available in the system shop for only 250 experience points. Points Available: 0 Does host want to take a loan?} "Why would I want to pay for a weight gain diet. Do you take me for a fool?"

he replies. I snort at him. “Tell me about it. Been there. Done that. Avoided the repeat,” I inform him. “I remember,” he rasps. “Did that turn you on?” I ask him, biting my lower lip. “Just the thought of you committing violence makes me hard, princess. Well, just thinking about your sexy body turns on,” he purrs. I sign feeling not sexy at all. “I’m getting fat,” I grumble. “So? You’re pregnant and eating for two now. Weight gain is bound to happen,” he states.

Those hands mapped every inch of my skin without hesitation, without guilt, without the weight of Cassie’s betrayals between us. In the fantasy, Blake leaned down and whispered against my ear that he wanted me, all of me, that he’d burn down anyone who tried to hurt me. That I was his, completely and utterly his, and he’d protect what was his. My breathing quickened, each inhale shorter and more desperate than the last. Heat spiralled tighter and tighter, coiling low in my core with an intensity that made my toes curl against the expensive sheets. The fantasy consumed me completely, Blake’s imagined touch, his phantom weight, the fictional heat of his breath against my neck.

Then, with a teasing glint in her eyes, she asked, “Is she beautiful?” Abel shrugged. “I don’t know… depends on what you define as beauty.” Regina smirked. “Do you find her attractive?” He made a face. “Nah. Why would I?” He paused, then added, “She looks fine, I guess. Good. But definitely not more than you.” Regina burst out laughing. “Abel, I have no idea what you are talking about.” She sighed, then muttered, “Look at me. Because of these medications, I have gained so much weight. I’m almost 200 pounds. Double what I used to be.”

Of course, Fiona didn’t even bother to look at Luca’s amused face. In the first place, she got her body because of exercise. She loved kickboxing and doing Yoga every morning. This is why she could eat all the calories that she wanted without worrying about extra flab. Not that she hated it. She had been wanting to gain a little more weight, but her job doesn’t allow her to do that. To be able to guard her rich clients, she needed to be fit and light. And most importantly, she needed this for survival. “Why are you still looking at me?” she asked. “Are you not hungry?”

"I'm trying to take things slow, because I know how I am, and I'm afraid it would chase you off and I don't want that. I see your body and I want to explore every inch of it. Marking every inch of it, claiming you as mine." I blushed immensely, feeling my face turn hot hearing the words come out of his mouth. I looked at Braden, his face close to mine. "Does that explain how I feel about you Tessa?" His voice was deep, all I could do was nod in response. "Now tell me how you feel about me now." He spoke softly, his lips almost touching mine. "A-all I do is think about you, h-how I want to be around you. I-I want you to mark me and make me yours. I-I've fallen for you hard." I spoke softly. "

"Kaelith, hurry in. I can’t wait to know the results." "Same here, same here." Their gazes stripped over me nakedly, as if they wanted to tear my clothes off on the spot. Rage and humiliation surged through me. However, I couldn’t react. I had to endure. An hour later, the results came out. As expected, Cassian’s friends hid in the stairwell, buzzing with excitement. "Three. It really is three." "I won, hahaha! Everyone owes me $50 million. Pay up!" "Three babies… Kaelith really does have incredible fertility."