Novel & Cerita Weight Gaining Stories

I can not eat them both. “You didn’t eat breakfast, or lunch. We’re gonna miss dinner. What’s holding you back?” “I don’t want to gain anymore weight” I keep my voice quiet. “Baby you’ve lost like twenty pounds in the past two months. You are getting to an unhealthy weight” “You don’t like my body?” My eyes start to sting, because I hate my body. But I don't want him to hate it, too. “I love your body. And I’ll love your body if you gain 50 pounds. Or more. I don’t love how you’re treating yourself. I don’t want to see you suffer like this”

“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.”

“Since we’re going to the bookstore, let’s not eat these yet. We’ll bring them to share with Jasmine. She likes the same things as I do and can eat more than I can at the moment. She’s already showing. It’s exactly the time she needs more nutrients and has to eat more than three meals a day.” Imogen asked, “Has she put on a lot of weight? The pregnant ladies at my company gained weight super fast after they got pregnant. They said that if you get morning sickness, you won’t be able to eat much, if at all, but once it’s gone, their appetites increase tremendously and they gain weight because they can’t control themselves. They said many ladies end up with big babies.” Serenity hurriedly asked

"Zephyrine, we've made supper for you." The three people stood there with steaming hot food – noodles, soup, and vegetables. It seemed they hadn't fought this time; each of them cooked something different. Unfortunately, Quentin Bennett didn't want to enjoy that dish. So the three of them turned their gaze toward me. After that day, I weighed myself and found out I had gained six pounds. I fell silent for a moment, stepped off the scale, and murmured, "I guess I've been eating too well." When studying intensively with good food around, not gaining weight would be against the laws of nature.

Cold sweat soaked my spine. "Caution. Core temperature increase detected. Cause assessment—thermogenesis induced by unauthorized caloric intake." Another surge of electricity hit me. I spasmed and curled in on myself. Why did the red light go off even when I was trying so hard? I stared at the swollen back of my hand in despair. When I pressed it, a deep dent stayed, refusing to spring back. Mom was right. I was a monster, one who gained weight even from drinking water alone. No matter how hard I tried, it never came off.

Denny’s eyes widened as he asked with a face that said like “I told you so!” “I haven’t noticed. And my weight had never increased, so it never came to my mind,” Aleah’s hands flew to cup her chin in disbelief. “It turned out you were eating for three. How could you gain weight?” Denny grinned widely, but his silent smile turned boisterously loud. “Oh my god!” Aleah covered her face, abashed.

Mom expressed her enthusiasm. Uncle Alanson looked at my mother. "That's right. What's important is that she's healthy and strong." Then he turned to talk to me again. "It may be in your genes, hija, that you are not gaining weight, or who knows someday when you get married, your body will also be able to get chubbier." Yeah. I agree. That's what most people are saying to me, maybe after I turn eighteen, I might gain weight or something else, maybe when I get married.

She paused for a second, pulled her hair behind her ears so she could hear properly and when nothing came, she went back to finishing the business on her plate. Her three colleagues-turned-friends sitting with her on the table had stopped eating and were all looking at her with bemusement. When she finally cleared her plate, she heaved a sigh of relief, pulled the plate to the side and finally raised her head up. “I really hate skinny people,” the slightly plump Astridah remarked, shaking her head and looking at Natasha’s empty plate with indignation. “How can you eat so much and still stay that thin? It’s so unfair. Ine I put on weight just from smelling delicious food.”

I told him about the pregnancy book I was reading, about the baby's development in these weeks, and Julian listened enthusiastically. But when we finished eating, I felt the need to tell Julian about something that was worrying me. "I need to tell you something." "What is it?" Julian looked at me with concern. "I've already gained two kilograms. I'm afraid it's too much. The doctor said I shouldn't gain too much. What if this is too fast? What if it harms the baby?" Julian took my hand. "Two kilograms isn't much. That's normal for pregnancy." "I was already fat before pregnancy. And now I've gained two kilograms. What if I keep gaining? What if I can't control my weight?"