Novel & Cerita Weight Gain Stories

the man continues, his voice softening. "But she gained over a hundred kilograms after the birth of our third child. I’ll admit... I was very unhappy about it at first. Nothing we tried was able to make her lose the weight.” I collect the bag from the counter, half-listening to him as I withdraw my phone, ready to walk out the door. “Then I saw this clip online,” the man says, his tone turning incredibly earnest.

"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!" In my past life, I had fallen for every word of that nonsense. They did everything they could to deter me from losing weight, tempting me every way they could. In the end, I grew so obese that I couldn't even walk or get out of bed, and I finally gave up all hope. I could only watch helplessly as more and more fat piled onto my body. Even when I fasted and refused to eat or drink, the fat would still appear out of nowhere. That feeling of utter helplessness was both despairing and exhausting

They would then go as a family of three on the weekend to have fun, or go back to the small town to visit Silvia’s parents. During this period of time, Silvia ate a lot during every meal, probably because Ryan’s cooking skills had improved greatly. She felt that she had gained a lot of weight. She weighed herself after dinner that day on a whim and found that she had really gained two pounds. Depressed, she complained to Wendy and the others in the group chat: ‘What should I do? I gained two pounds recently.’ ‘Are you actually showing off??’ Wendy replied angrily.

On the way home, I felt my breathing growing more rapid. My whole body swelled like rising dough, and I felt like my fat cells were multiplying, crowding my organs and filling my limbs. I had entered the same period of rapid weight gain as in my previous life. Unless I found a solution, the disease would destroy my body, and I would die in agony. When I got home, Mom looked deeply disappointed, her eyes wet with tears.

I follow her to the scale where she weighs me. “One hundred and sixty-five pounds. How tall are you?” “Five foot three,” I tell her. “She nods and writes that down. I seemed to have already gained some weight. I didn’t think I would for another month or so. I mean five pounds doesn’t seem like a lot to most people but for him it’s a ton. I have always struggled with my weight. So, five pounds is easy to gain and hard to lose.

Raquel complained when she saw me in the kitchen. "Good morning, fiancé." I embraced her. "I wanted to cook breakfast for you. Are you hungry?" "I'm starving." She replied. "I'll set the table so we can eat." "I can manage. Just sit down. I'm almost done." "Am I fat?" She asked while we're eating. "No. You're pregnant so I'd say it's normal for you to gain weight." "I feel like I gained so much weight. I'll be huge as a whale by the time I give birth. I wish I can just stop eating. I've been eating thrice as much than I used to." She stated as she stopped eating.

Rebecca asked eagerly, convinced she was about to receive wedding advice. “Join a gym immediately. Axel was right, you’re getting fluffier every day. Unless you’re pregnant, this isn’t healthy weight gain.” Rebecca nearly choked. Nora quickly handed her a glass of water and rubbed her back while Angela offered an apologetic smile. “What the fuck do you mean?” Rebecca shrieked, making Angela cover her ears. “Lower your voice, woman!” Angela glared, but Rebecca was beyond calming down. “Scratch both possibilities. I’m neither fat nor pregnant.” Steam practically rose from her ears.

She looked down at her stomach which was still only a small bump. “The babies will start to grow at a rapid pace in the last month.” Derek picked up the box that was thrown and placed it back on the table. “You should gain probably about five to ten pounds a week.” “What?” Emily was horrified by that fact. Of course, all Dr. Scott did was nod his head that Derek was correct. “I want Aunt Maureen to be here.” Emily felt she needed another female, one who would be on her side, in the room with her. Her eyes followed Zach as he went over to the hallway door and called for Emily’s aunt.

It seemed that he wasn't just fooling around with Talia. That lout had been chasing the skirts of any women he had his eyes on. I couldn't believe that I had actually treated a man like that as if he were some kind of prize. I had to have been completely out of my mind. I suggested going to a buffet after a month of starving myself and working out like crazy. I endured a month of suffering. Alas, not only had I failed to lose weight, but I had also gained even more. I pulled out several dresses I used to love and tried them on one after another. Some refuse to zip up, while the others split at the waist the second I forced them on.

She checked the screen at once. A message from Gerald: Not coming in today. Anna exhaled sharply, rolling her eyes. “So much for sitting around hoping he'd show,” she muttered. She stretched, letting out a soft yawn. Her stomach growled, loud enough to make her cringe. Oh, great. Her appetite had always been... impressive. After giving birth to Aiden, the combination of postpartum stress and hormone fluctuations had caused her weight to spike. But lately, she’d been doing better—down six kilos, no pastries between meetings, watching portions.