Weight Gain Visual Novels & Stories

It wasn’t tight at all, but could she really be that thin? She’d been weighing herself every day since spring began, and she had gained seven or eight pounds. Liam had even mentioned this morning that she looked fuller now. The sickly look had faded. There was more of a healthy glow. For that reason, she had even eaten an extra half bowl of rice this morning to maintain that healthy look. She lifted her eyes to glance at Nicholas, her voice soft as she defended herself, “I’ve definitely gained weight.” “What?” “I have more flesh,” she repeated, raising her voice slightly this time.

she asked, turning side to side now. "You don’t look fat, Violet," he said with a tired sigh. Lately, she had become overly conscious of every change in her body. The herbs were doing their job, and her pregnancy was progressing smoothly. She had put on some weight, but not nearly enough to make her look fat. And he wouldn't mind if she fattened up either. He'll only have more flesh to grab and bite. Violet tucked her lips in and gave a slow nod, her eyes still fixed on her reflection.

"No, you said I'm gaining weight." "Which is a good thing, is it not?" Merri pursued her lips. "You're not fat Merri, all I'm saying is you're putting on a good health amount of weight." Feeling emotional, Merri felt her tears right below her eyes as she quivered. "I hardly eat anything, how could I be gaining weight. Please Thomas, tell me this is all a banter?!"

Still, with this constant eating came another inevitable change. Weight gain. In just a few weeks, my body changed so much I barely recognized myself when I looked in the mirror. My once sharp and defined face now looked softer and rounder. My waistline had completely disappeared and I had to pack away almost all my old clothes. I let out a loud sigh as I stood in front of the mirror and pulling at the hem of a loose dress Lydia had chosen for me. "I look so different now." I muttered under my breath. "Where did my sharp jawline go? And my waist. My thighs too!"

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.

My entire day revolved around two things: meals that would help me gain weight, and exercises that would build my muscle strength. And, somehow, it was working, at least on paper. After all the eating, the training, and the struggling, I had managed to put on seven kilograms. At five feet five inches tall, I was now almost fifty kilograms. It was a small victory, but a victory nonetheless. To me, though, it didn’t feel like much. I saw myself every day in the mirror, same face, same body, so I didn’t notice the changes as much. But they were there.

But I guess, I need to talk to her about this part soon. She did not say a word but kept silent. My gaze fell on her plump and delicious figure. She has grown mature more after giving birth. Her curves turned more luscious. Her breasts were full and softer and her hips turned bigger. Victoria gained weight and this suits her like crazy! She has grown super sexy... And at this point, all I want is to throw her on the bed and never let her go! After roaming my gaze all over her body with a feverish hunger, I find my way to her eyes. She was still staring at me.

“No thanks, I’m stuffed. I can’t take any more food. I’ll gain weight if I keep eating like this.” She couldn’t continue indulging like this. It wasn’t easy for her to gain popularity. What if she got fat and her fans stopped liking her? She certainly didn’t want the headlines to read: “Female celebrity, Mimi Norton, lets herself go. Gains weight and looks out of shape like a matronly figure.” Or anything like that. Zeke frowned. “You’ve only had a little bit to eat, and you’re already full? Don’t worry, fish meat isn’t fattening.”

“That’s not possible…” Victoria looked at the numbers again. “Well, the scale doesn’t lie.” She felt confused. She had been careful with everything she ate. She had followed every instruction. “This doesn’t make sense,” she muttered. Victoria crossed her arms slightly. “Just be careful. Work will be starting fully again soon. You need to stay in shape.” She nodded slowly, but her mind was still stuck on the result. . Before going back home, she went to a nearby hospital for an overall checkup. Her body had been feeling funny, and she didn't have appetite much. So the sudden weight gain left her both confused and worried.

I stepped on it. The number on the scale stopped at a figure that made me freeze. I had gained seven kilograms. Even though for the past two months I had been dieting desperately, my weight had gone up. I got off the scale and stood in front of the cracked mirror on the wall. My stomach was rounded. I was used to my fat stomach, soft, sagging, disproportionate. But now? My stomach looked different. Rounder and firmer. I touched it. Hard. I frowned. I pressed a little. Still hard. I pressed again. Same.