Weight Gain Novels & Stories

He said to me. “How? I am not gaining weight,” It was true because no matter what I eat I do not gain weight. “I'm going to get you pregnant.” I laughed when he said that. His mouth is so vulgar but nuh ah, that won’t work on me either. “Haha hubby, even if you impregnate me now, I will not gain weight. When I got the twins pregnant, I was still sexy, ask mom.” I said to him while he’s still putting sunblock at my back.

I was very active; in fact, I was always so hyper, and everyone was worried for me. I kept them on their toes; I was overly friendly, always in a good mood, and even my employees noticed the change in my behaviour. But that only lasted for a month. In the fifth month, I saw hell. I started gaining so much weight; my feet gradually became swollen, my ribs hurt all the time, I have heartburn, my back hurts, everything hurts. Sleeping is hell for me; I am in and out of the hospital and massage spas. My OB/GYN advised me to lose weight because my baby was becoming overweight and I was at a risk of having surgery.

Gloria asked, raising her voice. “Was I starving you? Didn’t I spend enough to make you happy?” David asked confused. He has tried to provide for her every need. “You stupid moron. Just put me down.” Gloria started to struggle with his arm. Why did he need to talk about her weight? She is not a teenage girl; she has become a mother now, and it’s normal to gain weight after pregnancy, but that was not the point. How could he call her fat? David couldn’t hold her anymore and slowly put her down.

Every time it felt like the first time all over again. And that was always a rush. I loved it. The way that he made me feel sexually, the way that he gave me sensations. But I couldn't express how I have felt for the past few days. I got tired of doing nothing and nothing I ate seemed to agree with my stomach. All I could do was sleep and I don't know why I was gaining weight since I was barely eating. My skin was tanner, I was growing darker than usual and I had never seen my reflection looking healthier. There must have been something wrong with me. I just didn't know what.

Krystal's belly was still flat like Molly's. However, Krystal's sleeping hours and appetite increased tremendously. On a side note, her metabolism rendered her the type to gain weight easily. Before this, she managed to stay fit because of regular exercise. Now, after over a month of lack of control in her diet, she had gained a lot of pounds. Fortunately, her tall stature complemented her size, and so she merely appeared fitter. She wasn't that much of a beauty to begin with. Now that she had gained a few pounds, she became uglier.

"Looks like you've gained quite a bit of weight since your last appointment." "Excuse me?" I'm freaking pregnant, what else is supposed to happen? "You're young, though, so I guess you aren't worried about your figure." He mumbles something about my metabolism slowing down, and anger makes my cheeks flush. "Oh well," he says as he walks around to where my knees are firmly pressed together. "Now if you'll just relax we can go ahead and get started. We can discuss the weight gain after."

But I had developed a serious craving for sugary food. But what surprised me was that I also started to show. The bump on my belly looked small in the morning and rounder by evening. Sometimes I caught my reflection and blinked—already? Only three months had gone by and I felt like my body had leaped ahead by weeks. My dresses fit tighter. My hips and breasts were fuller and heavy, and when I walked, I moved differently, careful without even thinking. I had definitely gained weight, and Ezra was constantly buying me new and more comfortable clothes to wear.

I smile at her and wrap my arms around her hips before putting my face on top of her head. "I am looking at my pregnant wife who is becoming more beautiful day by day." I reply while kissing the side of her face. "I am not getting beautiful instead I getting fat." She complaints with a pout. I kiss her pout making her smile before she places her head on my chest. "You are not getting fat, Cara. Your weight gain is the sign that our little bean is growing well inside your tummy." I say while placing my palm on her small baby bump. I caress the bump feeling blessed to have the opportunity to become a father again.

I felt embarrassed at his words. Dad and Mom also burst out laughing. And I did not know whether they were laughing at me for my fatness or something else. “Darling, don't stress yourself about the meals. It is normal for you to gain some weight when pregnant. After you give birth, you will go back to your normal body,” Mom explained. I looked at her with some doubt. “Are you sure?“ I asked. I was scared that they were just happy to see me gain more weight.

“Gael seriously, answer me.” Swallowing, Gael makes up his mind. “Hudson was right. Your body has changed.” Furrowing her brows, Arabella sits up on her elbows. “What do you mean?” “You’ve been gaining a lot of weight, at first, I thought it was just stress but then I thought about it. It’s not.” As if to prove his point, Gael sticks his nose back to her stomach. “You’ve been gaining weight especially here.” Arabella’s eyebrows furrow even more. “Gael, why would i gain weight only down there? That only happens when a woman is pr-”