Weight Gain Visual Novels & Stories

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.

I murmured. It beeped softly as I stepped on. The numbers climbed. I blinked, stepped off, then stepped back on. The result didn’t change. “How on earth did I gain weight so fast?” I whispered. It wasn’t drastic, but it was noticeable—to me, at least. A softness where there hadn’t been one for a long thing. Even my collarbones seemed less sharp after just these few days. Had I really been eating that much? I mean, I didn’t look unhealthy.

With it, I lifted my gaze and game him a questioning look. “What? Why aren’t you eating? You should try your dishes. These are amazing!” “Are you thinking that you will be ugly if you gain weight?” he asked. “I won’t gain weight, Chly, this is how my body really looks even before. Plus, I am doing hard workout slash training-” “Do you think you will look ugly if you gain weight?” he asked again. I sighed. “Yes,” I confessed. “No, you won’t. I don’t think that sizes will affect your appearance, but if ever it will, it will make you even prettier.”

I may not know what it was but I could feel it. When I sat down right in front of her, there was a reign of silence and she couldn’t look at me straight in the eye. The small changes that I’ve seen from her was very evident. She still had her eye bags but they’re now smaller and seemingly lighter. She seemed to have gained a little weight even though she still looked slender. Those were simply the start of her actually gaining her health back and I’m very much happy about it.

I recall her complaining to me after her primary care physician informed her that her kilo had increased by one kilo and 200 grams. I give her a friendly smile. "Sure, don't blame me in the future; blame your stubbornness, my dear." "Look at that delicious-looking dish!" Surely, the carbs and natural oil that I can see on food will aid in her weight gain. To the people who surround us, she waves like a fool, as if she is one of the Miss Universe candidates. Her greetings appear to be those of a Miss Universe winner, which is far too good to be true. But she's my wife, and I'll be there for her even if she's crazy.

I had gained a bit of weight during the past few weeks and though not by much but it was still recognisable. It shouldn't have surprised me considering the amount of calories I have been consuming lately but I genuinely was surprised. I mean, I have been trying to gain some weight for as long as I could remember but that just never happened no matter how much I ate. But all of the sudden I had this slight thickness I had always wanted. It didn't make sense but I was genuinely happy about that. I always hated how tiny I was anyway or that flat stomach that looked like I was starved or something ,I hated it which most people would probably find it weird or strange because if we were being hone

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’d manipulated me, and I had fallen for it all, hook, line and sinker. “I hope so. I’m starving, and it has been a while since I’ve felt truly hungry,” I told her, looking forward to our baked chicken dinner. She grinned. “That is a very good sign. Pregnant ladies are supposed to gain weight, not lose it,” she lectured. “I know, I know. I will. It’s hard to eat when you have to think about what it is going to look like coming back up,” I complained. She wrinkled her nose. “Gross.”

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 different. Was this what happiness looked like?