Weight Gain Visual Novels & Stories

However, it was suffering for her to eat in this kind of place. She rarely had a chance to have such a big meal, however, she could only waste it at the moment! Strangely, she doesn't know why suddenly she gain so much weight this time. In the past, if there was any fluctuation in her weight, she only needed to jog for a week and control her meal for a few days. Her weight would go down immediately. This time, she exercised more, but the effects were not obvious. But at this moment, she didn't feel uncomfortable suppressing her appetite as she did on the first day.

He growled loudly and rolled off my body, throwing his arms to his sides like a toddler having a tantrum. “Oh, stop it” I giggled kissing his forehead, “I’ll be quick”. “Ugh, fine” he moaned, emphasizing the word ‘fine’. I rolled off the bed and ducked into the bathroom. As soon as I walked through the door, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and gasped. I’ve gotten so thin. I can see my collarbones protruding out and my cheeks look so shallow. All that weight I managed to gain in my first few weeks here, it was gone again. Is this what happens when you’re fed through a tube for three months? How I don’t feel as weak as I look, is beyond me. I brushed off my unnerving appearance and

he replies. I snort at him. “Tell me about it. Been there. Done that. Avoided the repeat,” I inform him. “I remember,” he rasps. “Did that turn you on?” I ask him, biting my lower lip. “Just the thought of you committing violence makes me hard, princess. Well, just thinking about your sexy body turns on,” he purrs. I sign feeling not sexy at all. “I’m getting fat,” I grumble. “So? You’re pregnant and eating for two now. Weight gain is bound to happen,” he states.

Just like the old days I felt relieved instantly, I sighed heavily in satisfaction. I was already five months in and my baby bump was not yet visible but I could feel movements in me. I have always been someone with a flat tummy not all the time, sometimes I was bloated as sometimes I felt funny but now that I was pregnant I could confidently say that if anyone saw me outside the will have just thought that I was obese. As much ate I never gained weight but the moment I started Staying with Lois she fed me so much that I could feel within my body that I was getting fat but Lois did well to create a balanced diet to avoid me being obese before I left her place.

He growled loudly and rolled off my body, throwing his arms to his sides like a toddler having a tantrum. “Oh, stop it” I giggled kissing his forehead, “I’ll be quick” “Ugh, fine” he moaned, emphasising the word ‘fine’. I rolled off the bed and ducked into the bathroom. As soon as I walked through the door, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and gasped. I’ve gotten so thin. I can see my collarbones protruding out and my cheeks look so shallow. All that weight I managed to gain in my first few weeks here, it was gone again. Is this what happens when you’re fed through a tube for three months. How I don’t feel as weak as I look, is beyond me. I brushed off my unnerving appearance and j

It was as if they were grieving for their own husbands. Amidst the sighing, the ladies knew better not to rub it in for Hilda, so they merely afforded some consolation. "Some would say that gaining weight is a sign of a good life." "He actually looks healthier this way." "It must have been tough keeping that physique, being unable to choose what he liked to eat. Well, now he can." Among the voices of concern, there was bound to be that sarcastic one, this time in the form of Victoria. Her voice, almost on par with the sound of nails on a chalkboard, pierced through the chatter.

I answered trying to sound cheerful. He pulled himself a little distant and scanned me up and down. This is what I am talking about. He would know if something wrong was going on with me. "Are you alright? You look pale." I immediately nodded and tried to normalize my breathing. Gosh! I might faint any moment from now! "And… You gained weight," he continued with a chuckle. I can't stop myself from spanking his shoulders when he says those words. Blake and he said the same thing. Who would not gain weight when he was always spoiling me with food?

The man had swaggered into the ring with his lithe, corded muscles and an easy fluid grace, but as I watched with growing horror now, I could see his body turn… denser. That was the only word to describe it—the weight he seemed to put on in just a matter of moments as his muscles became thicker, growing more corded, and tight. Harder. His face too seemed to take on an added layer of fat… and wait… I narrowed my eyes, frowning. Had he added an extra inch or two? I wanted to cry out, call everyone’s attention to the fact that he was blatantly cheating. I even opened my mouth to do so, but then something, I don’t know what, stopped me.

I wouldn’t give her the satisfaction. Instead, in an attempt to change the subject, I said, “You look well, Ella.” “Oh, this?” Ella gestured to her body with a dismissive wave. “I’ve actually gained weight recently. Five whole pounds. My trainer is making me do extra cardio to get rid of it.” I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Five pounds on Ella’s frame would be virtually invisible. Meanwhile, I’d gained nearly twenty already, with months still to go. “I’m sure those five pounds are devastating,” Clara mumbled beside me.

"I mean, I'm sure you'd never let that happen." "Maybe not. But I gotta stay vigilant." His forehead wrinkled. "Did you know there's a thing where dads gain weight? It's like a sympathy symptom deal." "Oh, my God, I'd love to see that." I had a mental image of Noah with a baby bump, hands on his back as he moaned and groaned. "Maybe you should eat this cannoli." "You're evil." He scowled. "I'm planning to hold onto my girlish figure."