Weight Gain Visual Novels & Stories

The addictive game captured my attention entirely, making it difficult for me to focus on anything else. Most times playing this game made me feel less burdened by the thoughts and emotions that came with pregnancy. It stood as a comforter, making it easy for me to escape from the reality of motherhood, knowing I was a little close to the period. However, it wasn't just the game that consumed my attention. Lately, I have noticed a significant increase in my appetite, leading to noticeable weight gain. Denver grew worried about my well-being. He has advised me to minimize the way I eat and be mindful of the things I take to prevent obesity. From the way he talked, I could tell he hated fatnes

The way his nails traced my back, his warm breath hitting my skin, sending shivers down my spine, his breathy moans in my ear, the strength he used to pin me down, his control on my hands not letting my hands slip away under him, the aura he gave out, everything played in my head, too clear to forget, at least a happy memory. I let out a shaky breath, tilting my neck to look at my reflection in the mirror. My eyes were swollen, ringed with dark eye bags that told a sleepless night. My skin looks paler than usual, it wasn't suiting my deep brown hair that laid freely on my shoulders. I pressed my hands against my shoulders, my clothes feel tighter these days. I felt bloated with my stomach gr

“Could eat out for once instead of getting takeout” “Okay”. I smiled. He didn’t move his hand which told me he had something else to say. “Can I say something, and you not get mad about it?”. What could he say that would make me mad? I placed my hand on top of his before looking at him. I nodded. “What if the reason you’re gaining weight is because you are in fact pregnant and not just the weight gain. What about your eating habits?”. “So, because I’ve gained a little weight and I’m eating more it has to be because I’m pregnant?”.

"From today onwards, don't worry about others anymore. Take good care of the child and make yourself fatter." Pouting, Natalie retorted unwillingly, "It's not that I need to be fat to take good care of the baby. We need to do it scientifically, okay?" "At least, I've never heard that science let you lose weight during pregnancy." Natalie, "…". Uh... She really didn't know how to refute this. However, why was she a kilogram lighter? She had eaten a lot, but why didn't she gain weight at all? Thinking of this, she reached out to touch her stomach and felt that it had become bigger. Moreover, now that the bigger was growing, it was indeed time for her to gain some nutrition.

The last thing I wanted now was to break a leg and end up hospitalized. I reached the bathroom in one piece. Opening the faucet, I washed my face. When I finished, I dried it with a fresh towel from the rack. Is it just my imagination that I gained weight? I asked myself while my eyes surveyed my reflection in the wide mirror in my bathroom. I've been stress-eating lately, so there’s nothing surprising if I gained weight. It could just be my reflection in the mirror, too. Some mirrors can make someone look slimmer, while others can make them look bigger.

Valeria's eyes were glowing with happiness when she saw the exotic and delicious dishes that had been served. "I'm going to gain so much weight after eating all this tonight!" William had a smile on his face as he filled her plate generously, "Don't worry, eat as much as you want, I won't complain even if you gain weight." "You don't understand how hard it is to lose weight! I'll be too fat to walk properly in the future at the rate you're feeding me!"

We ended the conversation on a high note, and after the way, Holland left me feeling I had needed that. I watched CNN before Housewives for a while, trying to catch up on recent world events. Holland's behavior and the obscure words he said appeared calculated and left me uneasy. I kept my handgun beside me with the safety off and ensured my security system was set. I started to nod off when my food finally arrived. It was a little after 9 in the evening, and I was chomping down my pizza like it was both my first and last meal. I was starting to feel full only after about two square-cut slices. My stomach ached, felt bloated, and made me uncomfortable. I munched on the salad and downed some

"You're adding weight." "Excuse me?" I was startled by Ruby's words. I turned to look at her, only to find her eyes glued to my stomach. I had no idea how long she had been observing me to come to that conclusion. "I mean, it doesn't look bad or anything. It's just something I noticed. I just... don't think it's healthy if you keep adding more weight this fast. I could swear you looked a lot fitter yesterday. Or maybe I'm on crack." The joke was meant to relieve the tension she had noticed growing in me. My whole body had gone tense as I processed what she had said. I had noticed how I didn't fit into some of my jeans anymore, but I had brushed it off as nothing. After all, I had too much to

I went from sad to happy so fast these days that I was starting to believe I needed medication. It wasn't the only change I had gone through. I had packed on pounds, and I hadn't told Adrian. Truth be told, I was anxious and self-conscious about my sudden weight gain. What would Adrian think? I kept the webcam where he couldn't see my arms or stomach every time we were on cam. People said thick thighs saved lives, but I felt like a stranded whale on a good day. Most of the time, I felt bloated. "Yeah, I don't know..." I said, still grumpy with Adrian. But then also nervous when the thought of seeing him came up. How fast could I lose my pudgy belly?

She looked at herself in the mirror and nodded appreciatively. She saw a pregnant woman with a slightly bigger stomach than normal staring back at her and even though her bosom was plumper and waist thick, it just made her look curvier. She had been worried at the start of her pregnancy that she was going to get plumper and uglier because as a model....well former model, she dreads nothing more than gaining weight. 'Thank God my worries were all for naught! I still look good but why is he...' She killed that thought, she would not think about that cheat, never!