Weight Gain Fiction Male Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Is that all?” “Aside from the dizziness and the others, I don't feel anything else.” “Have you by any chance gained weight?” He tapped a finger under his jaw as he gave me a once-over. “No. I weigh myself once every week. I only reduced by a kg, I didn't add.” I tried not to blush. “What of excessive hair growths on your body?” “Nah, I'm not a hairy person. My entire body is smooth.” I showed him my hands, which were as smooth as that of those who wax their skin.

He was walking toward the bed, stopping just at the edge. He slowly leaned down, reaching out with one hand as if to check my temperature by touching my neck. But before his hand could make contact, I gently pushed it away. I sat up on the bed and let out a yawn. “I’m fine. I’m not feeling sick or anything,” I said, my voice still a little hoarse from sleep. He straightened up again, standing tall beside the bed. “Good, if you’re not feeling anything unusual,” he replied. “By the way, you’ve gained four kilos, so it’s about time you started exercising.”

Even my cock is thicker. I feel like I’ve stepped out of a lake. That kind of unfamiliar heaviness. I shake out my arms and draw down a deep breath. There’s no need to freak out. I’m fine. It’s normal. Mated males fill out. Max said he gained twenty pounds of muscle and an inch in girth overnight when he caught Elspeth. I step forward and trip on a clump of leaves. Annie cries out. Shit. My feet are bigger, too.

She hoped that he could call her soon. The man moved over to the sink, and they were closing in on an hour of him being awake. She honestly couldn’t see the same man standing there. He’d put on substantial weight, which told her this had to be some powerful kind of magic he was under. What was happening to him was simply impossible in the real world. Nothing and no one put on muscle weight, or even weight in the magnitude that he was in an hour. There was defined muscle over his chest and abdomen now. His arms were thicker and she was assuming so were his legs, but she couldn’t see over the counter as she was at the kitchen table.

I swallowed hard—my body was screaming how much I wanted him. When he dropped his pants, the bulge in his boxers was impossible to miss. But when he peeled them off, my eyes widened at what sprang free. “Does that thing get thicker when you gain weight? Or are you using something? Because if that goes in me, I’m heading straight to the grave. That’s a fact.” He grinned, clearly amused. “Maybe a little weight gain, my little dragon,” he said. “A little? It’s as thick as my arm!”

Some refuse to zip up, while the others split at the waist the second I forced them on. Damian's face darkened when he saw the mess after returning from his business trip. "All you do is eat," he snapped. "You've been dieting for over a month, and instead of dropping from 110 pounds, you're pushing 130 pounds. Your face and neck are practically merging." His tone grew harsher with every word. "I told you to lose weight. So, how the hell did you end up even fatter?" Talia swayed over, covering her mouth in fake surprise.

I asked, staring at the huge trained muscular physique of his back. He sure worked out alot, that was why he had gained so much weight. He was tall, lean, and large in all the right places. The kind of a man, women were easily attracted to. He scoffed, adverting me from my thoughts. "I'm always like this. Not only to you. But also to everyone around me."

I look up toward the sound to see a large, tawny colored wolf advancing toward me. Just as it clears the guard wolves surrounding me, the body morphs into a human. An extremely NAKED human. He’s massive! I play football as a career and this guy has most of my teammates beat in body mass. While he is shorter than me, he is broader and much more muscular. I don’t think this guy has an ounce of fat on his drool worthy body… and that’s me being objective, not sexual. Every male I know would be envious of his physique. He must spend every waking moment in the gym.

I laughed remembering the countless times I got on all fours, lifting my butt as much as I could for him to penetrate me, while he smiled arrogantly, knowing that he really enjoyed the good sex he gave me. As I was detailing my body, I noticed that I had put on a bit of weight. My breasts were swollen, and my abdomen was no longer so flat. I was a bit surprised, but I ignored it and got into the shower, enjoying a hot and relaxing bath. I caressed my body gently and patiently, remembering repeatedly the very pleasant night I had with my husband. I looked at the ring on my finger and couldn't believe that I would marry again to the man who bought me and whom I loved madly then, someone I didn

Nearly gagging in response, the blushing woman grumbled, “…You’re making fun of me again… Come to think of it, you’ll probably lose interest in doing it with me once you realize just how heavy I’ve gotten…” Gently pinching her cheek, Zivon replied, “Just how shallow do you think I am, hmm? Look, even if you become as large as a bear, I’ll still forever love you…” “…Words are cheap…” Following a slight pause, Zivon got up and sat right next to her before saying, “Alright, what I’m hearing is… You refuse to gain weight because you’re worried that I won’t want to sleep with you after that?” …What?!