Weight Gaining Fiction Novels & Stories

But as the sun was too bright, with Flora bending down a little as she lean on his shoulder, her shadow did not help covering Damien's sight, he ended up closing both his eyes with a scrunched face before he looked down to see her feet again, chuckling. "See? You're so beautiful, I can't even look straight into you," he punched a joke. Soon Flora joined his laughter and holding a hand on his shoulder close to her side, she lifted her legs one after the other to let him do as he suggested. She was not used to anyone bending down before he to help her take off or put on her shoes even when she was at the peak of her size, near to be called obesity. Two years ago, her weight had turned two hund

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 wanted you to order for me. The same food and please order me extra rice!" "Okay, I noticed that you are gaining weight because you are taking too much rice so I won't buy extra rice!" I frowned. "And now, my weight is already a big deal to you? Are you going to break me up if I became obese?" "Of course! Although, do not get the wrong idea. You need to discipline yourself and control your weight because it will indicate whether you are healthy or not!" "Nick... only boys have an issue like that with women. How about me? Even if you gain weight, I will still love you because of who you are. I don't base my love on your physical appearance but I based it on your personality!"

“No, he does. He eats when he’s stressed. He eats his feelings. Then he eats because he loves food. The amount of calories going in doesn’t match the amount that he works off when he gets time to go to the gym.” “Hence the weight gain.” Nodding, I finished my cup of coffee and rinsed it out as well. “Then he gets upset that’s he’s gaining weight and he eats more. When he was little, he was a chubby kid until his height shot up between middle school and high school. He’s always struggled with it. Now though…we are all getting older.” “You’re really not old.” Rosaria took the mug from me and put it on the drying wrack. “You make it out as this horrible thing but you guys aren’t even close.”

His hand goes over my back and hip, no doubt feeling how skinny I was. "You need to eat, baby, especially to gain weight your body desperately needs. I love you no matter what size, so just eat for me. Please, "I melt as he stared into my eyes. I was already in love with him. "I will try. I wasn't allowed to eat much in the warehouse," he gathered me close and lays down with me on top of him. I could feel his hard body under me, and I melted into his arms. Theo pov

A girl at the table had even mocked her, asking if she wasn’t afraid of getting fat. Back then, Julissa had arrogantly declared she was the type who never gains weight no matter what. But who really never gains weight? She eventually plumped up a bit and even hit 100 lbs. Every time she weighed herself, she’d get upset, but Scott would just hug her waist, lift her up and say, “Still manageable. A little more weight won’t hurt.” Thinking about all that, Julissa scratched her head sheepishly. “He does seem to enjoy watching me eat…”

And I had let that lie grow because I was too scared to face the truth. I pressed my hand to my stomach. My body wasn’t the same anymore. I’d gained weight during the pregnancy and still hadn’t lost it all. It didn’t matter, not really, but it helped me build a cover story. I told Henry I needed to pick up a weight-loss supplement I’d ordered from a wellness boutique on the other side of town. I wore gym leggings under my coat and carried an empty tote bag. He didn’t question it. He kissed me goodbye and told me to drive safe. That made it worse.

he said then grabbed her wrist and lifted it. Sabrina retrieved her arm from him and scoffed. “Leave my arm okay! I just have a fast metabolism, that's why no matter how much I eat, I don't gain weight!” “Other women might be jealous of you but no matter how good that sound is, I don't like it,” Gabriel muttered. Sabrina's head snapped at him. Her eyes widened, shocked about his statement. “Why?” That was all she could say. She saw Gabriel click his tongue. Then he moved to his side to face her. “Because you're not gaining any weight. You looked malnourished, you know”

Don't come crying to me when that happens. Before I could say anything, Furball's thoughts came flooding again. "You despicable man! The only reason my master hasn't lost any weight is because of that horrible Weight Swapping System you used on him! Every single pound he worked hard to lose ends up coming off your body instead! "Meanwhile, you spend all your time gorging on the richest and fattiest food you can find, and every single pound you gain ends up on his body. That's why he keeps putting on weight!

People talked to Daniel — carefully at first, then less carefully, as he declined to be interesting in the way they’d expected and instead turned out to be interesting in a way they hadn’t. Her aunt Patricia, who taught landscape architecture at a university in Boston and who Eleanor had always liked, cornered him about the ecological properties of old-growth wood. Her cousin Sophie, seventeen and recently arrived at that age where adult conversations become anthropologically fascinating rather than merely boring, sat across from him and asked him, with the directness of someone who hadn’t yet learned to wrap her questions in politeness, whether it was weird that Eleanor was rich and he wasn