Weight Gaining Fiction Novels & Stories

"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. But…

Dinner is going to be a hit tonight. We got the steaks cooking and we are also making plenty of sides as well as what everybody else is bringing. Kiba is coming over to help us cook the meat since he is not back with his own pack yet. As I change my clothes into a light sundress, I look into the mirror and see an amazing change before me. Even though I exercise constantly I have gained quite a bit of weight since coming here. I am by no means overweight but I finally do not have bones sticking out from being underweight anymore. I have gained lots of muscle in places that I did not know I could gain muscles either.

Alice looked at Vera and tried to reassure her. “It’s just a little meat. It won’t make you gain weight, I promise. Last Christmas, I ate a whole plate of pork, and look—I didn’t gain a pound!” Vera said nothing. In a place like this, meat was probably a rare luxury, something they only had on holidays or special occasions. Things like snack foods, takeout, or even basic convenience store items were probably unheard of here. How could anyone gain weight in a place like this?

At that moment, the door opened, and Warren entered with a cheerful grin. "I talked to the cafeteria, and they've agreed to let us use the space. We can cook together," he said, his voice warm. "Speaking of which, this is my first time spending the New Year without my family. I'm no master chef, so don't expect too much from my cooking," he added with a chuckle. Nikki dashed over and linked arms with Warren, grinning. "Don't worry. It'll be an honor to taste your cooking, Professor Graham. Let me help out!"

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.

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.

I shrieked. "You're giving me a hard time." He whispered. I stopped joking and just ate. From time to time he would feed me. I did the same. I ate a lot. Most of the time he just watched me, we also talks, but I was more busy eating. "What if I'll become fat?" I eat a lot now adays. I might gain weight especially since I'm pregnant. I know some famous actresses and models who gained weight when they got pregnant. "I don't care." He said without hesitation. He's done eating. Leaning on his chair. His arm was on the back of my chair. Watching me still eating.

I admitted honestly. “But you maintained your figure,” Uncle inquired. “Yes, it is important to look pretty to become famous in school.” I pouted, tilting my head, and he kissed my pouty lips. “Did you ever notice any changes in my love when you were thin and then regained weight to maintain your figure?” He asked. I remembered why he was asking me so many questions. I was determined to gain weight and was torturing everyone at home in the process. Furthermore, I ate all kinds of protein foods, went to the gym regularly, and asked my uncle to prepare healthy meals for me.

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.

I ordered. She nodded before climbing the stairs and disappearing out of my sight. "It appears your Lila is under a lot of stress, which is why she can't gain weight the way you want her to. But you can't make people gain weight by forcing them to eat," Rhodes said as he dropped the notes he was writing. "Yes, you absolutely can," I argued. It was basic mathematics. One plus one equals two. You eat more, you gain weight. You don't eat, you lose weight. Everyone knows that.