Weight Gaining Fiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

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After having to endure his touch at every available opportunity, I heard him say something that saved me from certain rape. He was ranting to my mother about how she had better not gain any more weight because he hated heavy women. That night, I started eating everything I could hold without puking, and by the end of the month, I was fifteen pounds heavier. This continued until I gained almost fifty pounds. It was obvious my size was a complete turn-off to Jim. He stopped touching me and instead insulted me at every turn, but I didn’t

She had been like this for the past few weeks. Staring at her, I couldn’t help but notice the change in her. Her cheeks looked plumper, with her collarbones starting to disappear. I met Elora with a super thin but agile body. Now, she was obviously having some visible signs of weight gain. Elora wasn’t a heavy eater. Her difficult life back when she was still under her uncle's roof had a significant effect on her eating habits. She used to eat fewer portions of food and could even survive a day with only water. But now, he ate like she was feeding another being inside her. It was like she had a monster inside her tummy that needs to be fed all the time.

“Apparently, Finn didn’t know how pregnancy works.” Aelia snorted and covered her mouth. Nate chuckled and but gave me a confused look. “What the hell are you talking about? Finn, whatever they are saying, don’t worry about it.” “I…but…” Finn was struggling to compute and I couldn’t stop the grin on my face. “Oh no…here is comes.” Noah gasped out. Finn looked at Maggie with tearful eyes. “I got on the scale the day. I…I’ve gained seventy-five pounds in four weeks.”

I don't know how he will react, if he will be angry, or if he will be fine. I sighed and stood up. I don't want to stay here any longer because I might see someone else pass by here. I walked quite a bit. My body has also gained weight because I have been eating a lot and I haven't been able to exercise properly so I have gained a bit of weight. But I know that pregnant women gain weight. Others don't, but most a woman will gain weight during pregnancy.

It was an addiction. In the space of one week, I have finished fifteen books. Each book is as large as Oxford dictionaries. I never knew I could read so fast, I truly have been starved of the fictional world. I started to fear that I may risk emptying the royal pantry. The more I read, the hungrier I got. Perhaps I had the pregnancy for that. Or maybe both. Who knows? Louis looked at me like I was some kind of strange creature, “have you even had a bath within the past week?”

I still haven't told Benson and I know I needed to do it as soon as possible. He almost found out, the last time he slept with me he commented how my body is adding weight. He said 'May, why are your breasts increasing and your stomach rounding?' I had replied that it is as a result of too much food. I told him that I had been eating more than necessary, and that's why I am increasing in weight. Although it is not totally a lie, I have been eating too much recently more than my usual appetite but I know it was as a result of the child growing in me.

The air was deliciously heavy with baking smells, letting me breathe in sugar and cinnamon and cloves. I envied the way werewolves didn’t really have to worry about their weight. If they noticed a few extra pounds, they transformed and ran through the forest until they were trim again. In fact, it was still a thing with richer, older werewolf males that they purposefully packed on a few pounds as a sign of their wealth and social status. Every time I ate one of those butter-sugar-flour cookies, I felt my waistline expand. Thank the goddess chasing after the girls was excellent exercise.

“Some people can eat whatever they want and look great. Others can’t.” “And you think I’m one of those people?” I asked incredulously. I was aware of the thickness of my thighs, of the way my stomach protruded slightly over my jeans. I’d gained weight since I’d lived with Lucian, and that was mainly out of depression. I used to be a lot more active. Now I wasn’t active at all. “Yes.” His eyes were locked on mine as he placed a piece of salmon in his mouth. “Have you not noticed my curves? The way my thighs stretch my jeans?”

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.