October, the last month before winter comes to chill everything up, a month when the temperature gradually decreases, and the season becomes one of cold weather. This month will come with a bunch of changes for all, for some, the autumn season means the end of summer; for others, it means that leaves will start to fall from the trees. But there´s a different meaning for those people who think of October as a magical month, even a spooky one.

October means one thing, Halloween is right around the corner, a holiday for people to enjoy and just spend times between horror movies and candy; every place you go, you´re able to see all the orange and black colored ornaments. Pumpkins everywhere you go, a ton of costumes fill the stores racks. As you may see, this is a month for someone to have a notion that different things are close, and in some cases, it´s a month to practice occultism.

There´s also a dark side in this month, people often use it to interact with supernatural beings. Trying to invoke all sort of entities trying to get closer to the darkness that hides in this planet; for most people, the paranormal side of this month it is something thrilling, and for others, well, skeptic people´s always around. Some people don´t really like this holiday. But whether you like it or not, this month may or may not, put a spell on you.

It´s already October the fifth, you can see that all the stores are decorated, the leaves on the trees are already painted in a yellow-orange tone, even the darkness of the night is different. The only thing that´ll keep the same, is that most people will keep on with their everyday activities, such as Mark´s case. He´s a 27-year-old men, considered very attractive for most women; from time to time, he goes to a bar close to his house and just spends the whole night drinking and trying to hit on women.

He believes no woman can resist his charms, standing at 6´4” and having a consistent amount of muscle, he believes he´ll be doing some woman a favor if he lets himself go and have some fun with her. Most of the time, he acts as a dush, a jerk that´s so focused on the idea that he´s a stud, that he doesn´t take much time to be nice with women. Tonight, well, that´s still the case.

He likes to go to the bar, whether he goes with his friends or alone; in the end, according to him, he´ll just get laid with some other woman, why to bother in inviting his friends all the time? He believes woman are here for him to choose from them, as if they were a shirt you buy on a store, just checking everything until you decide to take one with you. Now, after a couple of beers, he´s ready to throw himself into the next “fortunate” woman, and that usually works.

Even if he´s a self-focused asshole, the truth is that, it doesn´t matter if he has to try with three or four women, he ends up getting what he wants, a night of pure sex, and no obligations after. He says that´s the best for now, why to bother getting a girlfriend when he can head to the bar and get the action he desires, as he says, there´s no need to remember an anniversary, to buy expensive gifts or investing time in someone that´s not him.

Now, he has his attention focused on a blonde girl at the end of the bar, she´s got one thing he likes, a big pair of boobs. He checks on her from head to toes, then just rises an eyebrow showing interest, after that, he gets up and starts walking to where she is.

“Hello there, why´s a cutie like you sitting all alone?” he asks as he leans over the bar.

“Well, I´m waiting for some friends actually” she says not looking very interested.

“Ok, annnd… are your friends as attractive as you are?” he asks, he doesn´t care about what comes out of his mouth, inside his brain, he´s thinking that if he´s not lucky with her, then he can move on to one of her friends.

“Ugh, listen, I´m not interested, so you can cut it out and beat it” she replies annoyed.

“Find… “ he says, he knows when to quit, at least sometimes, “but it´s your loss” he adds at the end.

She just turned her eyes and returned to her drink. He went back and sat on his stool, now it was time for him to start searching for the next victim, in the meantime, he ordered another beer.

Time went by, and after trying to seduce a woman, who came with her boyfriend, he was turned down, not that it´ll be surprising; the guy argued with him, they even treat each other, but each of them just walked away, Mark knew he could´ve knocked the guy down, he was shorter and sissy looking, according to him.

He was half way drunk right now, he just sat down and with his arms and legs wide opened, he drank the whole content of the jar and let out a loud belch. His eyes were glassy now, and he turned from side to side, one thing was sure, he was going to get back home with a woman, and after that, they were going to fuck as if there was no tomorrow.

Time went by and after some other rounds, he found what he was looking for. A woman entered the bar, and she catch Mark´s attention immediately. She had long black hair, bright green eyes and a curvaceous body. She may be around 5´7” or 5´8” and she was wearing a black tight tank top, that revealed a considerable amount of boob flesh; underneath, she was wearing tight denim jeans and a pair of shiny black boots; not that he cared, her big breasts were all it took to turn him on. He emptied his jar and stood up, he stumbled a little, but that was not going to stop him.

She sat on a table in one of the corners of the bar, alone. He fixed the neck of his shirt and decided to go for it. He headed over there, standing as tall as he could and smelling like a beer cask, he told her:

“Well, this must be your lucky day… my lady” you could see the interest on his face, since he was drunk, he didn´t notice that he peeked on her boobs more that what´s allowed.

“Oh yeah, why?” she asked, curious about where this man wanted to get.

“I think it´s kind of obvious, but I´ll explain you anyway…” he said as he sat on the table, without being invited, “the reason, if you want to know, it´s because I am going to invite you a drink” he said as if he was doing her a favor.

“Thanks dear” she said leaning forward and placing her hand on her cheek.

“Oh, you´ll thank me later” ha said winking at her.

The woman was no stupid, she could tell he was an idiot, but… she wanted to see what could happen as the night evolved. And so, he went to get a couple drinks for them. He returned and they talked for a while. He talked the most about himself, she didn´t mind, she could tell he was a selfish man, she stayed there just because she was bored, and he could be her next “project”. Time passed and Mark was ready to get out of there and take this woman to his place.

“So… “ he started stretching a little.

“Agatha” she said introducing herself.

“Oh… sure” he replied, he didn´t care what her name was, he was just trying to take her home for a love night, well, making love night.

“You know…” she said, “we´ve been talking for a while now, even a few hours I guess… but I wonder, during all that time, why didn´t you bother to ask my name?” then she simply took a sip of her drink.

“Oh well, I guess, you know…” he didn´t care at all, but he tried to come up with some answer.

“I know Mark, I can tell you´re only looking forward to fuck with me, I understand that, but tell me… is this like, the only thing you do? Just come here, seduce a woman or two and just get laid?” she asked, she didn´t seem mad, it was as if she was trying to make him confess, she knew the kind of man he was.

“I don´t think that´s any of your business…” he said frowning at her, “besides, what´s the matter if I do so, I mean, what´s wrong with having some fun while your young?” he said trying to make his point.

“Well, I think that if that´s how you see it, and sex the only thing you really search for, that´s a little lame, don´t you think?” she said soberly.

“Listen, I don´t really care, right now, the only thing I care is if you´re going to come home with me… and yes, the only goal here is to fuck, but if you don´t want to do it, find… I´ll just get up and find some other woman, you know, anyone here will be lucky to be with me” he said as he flexed his muscles; he was drunk and about to lose it, the truth was that if she turned him down, it was most likely that he´ll end up by himself tonight.

“Cut it out, you´re not that desirable, besides, no one said we´re not heading home together” she added, she had a look in her face that, asides of inviting him, it seemed as if she had some other thing in mind.

His eyebrows rose, it seemed as if he was going to get what he wanted, in the end, it was worth the wait. “Say, you wanna head to my place now?” he asked with a satisfied look.

“Well, not really… I was thinking that maybe, we can head to my place” then she winked at him.

Finally, he was getting some action, he decided to waste no time, he paid for the beer and her drinks and left the bar. He had no idea where she lived, but in fact, he had no idea about her at all; all the time they spoke, he was trying to seduce her, just praising himself, as if he was trying to sell himself to her. Not even once he asked where she lived, or if she lived in town, he didn´t ask for her job, what her interests were, he only had a thing in mind, getting laid as soon as possible.

Since he was way drunk, she drove his car, the left from downtown, passed all the office buildings on the city and still headed forward.

“How far do you live?” he asked.

“Uhm, a little far actually, but don´t worry, we´re almost there” she said smiling.

He didn´t like how that sound, the last thing he wanted was for the car to run out of gas and spend the rest of his night calling a tow truck to take him back home. She took the highway and headed to the outside of the city. First, there were some houses, then less and less, they entered the woods and crossed a wooden bridge. For a while, there was nothing but trees.

“Damn, who buys a house so far away, I mean, how did you even get to that bar without a car?” he asked, feeling frustrated of the long way drive he´ll have to take to get back home.

“I have my ways” she said, “besides, that house has been in my family for generations, it´ll be a shame to leave it there all alone” she added.

He wasn´t sure who this lady was, never before he had heard of someone mentioning a woman living so far away from the city; she seemed young, maybe about his age, and she also seemed to be wise, maybe too much for him. Besides, how does she even get to work? It´s a hell of a drive from where they were heading to the city, it must´ve been like an hour already.

“Almost there” she said, and a strange shine crossed her eyes, as if they glow by themselves. Mark didn´t notice, he was too annoyed for the drive and drunk too.

“Ok, I´m definitely going to enjoy myself tonight, this girl´s playing really hard to get… damn, I just hope she´s not one of those crazy people who´ll take me to the middle of the woods just to sodomize my body and kill me” he thought.

“Ok, we´re finally here” she said as they passed thru a huge fence that he could swore open by itself. He blamed the alcohol, but still, something was off. They entered to the property, there were a lot of black death trees on the garden, underneath, green grown grass covered the ground. He saw the yellow eyes of an owl staring at him from a whole on a tree. He felt really uneasy, but if he wanted to get laid, then he´ll have to take it.

At the end of that dirt road, there was a house, a big dark house. It had a Victorian style, it seemed to be a house from the 1800s, the exterior was completely covered with wood cladding and a roof covered with wooden tiles. The house seemed off, it seemed to emanate a dark aura, as if it was haunted.

But Mark didn´t believe on any of that stuff, there couldn´t be something such as ghosts, goblins or any of those things. He was skeptical, and the only thing he believed was in today and how to get laid with the next girl that appeared. He didn´t bother himself to think in other than his daily life, and sometimes the GYM.

This woman parked next to the house, she turned the car off and asked him: “I hope you don´t get scared easily, it´ll be a shame if you´re too scared to enter” she had seen his expression when they first entered the property, she could tell he was uneasy, but he played it cool.

“Haha, me? Scared? Pffff, listed, there´s nothing that scares this guy…” he said pointing at himself, “besides, if I leave… then we can´t enjoy ourselves” he said leaning closer to her, preparing to kiss her.

“Good” she said as she got down of the car and left him hanging, ready for his kiss. “Then… you must come” she added, inviting him in.

They both entered the house, and when she opened the door, he was astonished. The dusty looking house was in fact clean on the inside, but the interior still had a vintage look. All of the furniture seemed from the past century, in the middle of the living room, there was a huge fireplace. A wooden stair seemed to take you to the second floor, and the hand passer seemed to be meticulously crafted, it even had a pair of gargoyles in the end. It was like one of those houses you prepare for Halloween, to play it as a haunted house. He must admit this wasn´t something you see every day, but he only aimed to find the master bedroom, and undress this woman there.

During their trip, he wasn´t only looking at the road or the fact that the house was really far away; he was also checking her out. The way the wind blows her hair, just tossing her sweet scent at his face; how her eyes shine in the moonlight, and what was more important, how her boobs giggled when the car spring. He was fascinated by the way those magnificent mounds just seemed to hang loose inside that shirt. The only thing he was really thinking was on stripping this woman and let his lust drive him until the end.

“Can I offer you something to drink?” she asked politely.

“Uhhm, well… you know, I was thinking that maybe we can head upstairs and, you know, begin with the magic” he tried to convince her, he was tired and he couldn´t waste any more time.

“Well, I assure you there´ll be some magic after, but I think that a drink wouldn´t hurt anyone, don’t you?” she persisted, he wasn´t really thirsty, and after all the beer he drank, he didn´t need another one. But he still accepted it, maybe that´ll be the only way things can get somewhere.

“Ok, if you insist, I guess other drink will be find or whatever” the only thirst he had was for passion. He didn´t want any sort of relationship with her, he only wanted sex and he want it now. But it was worth waiting a couple minutes, maybe they can fuck in the sofa.

“I´ll be right back” she said as she dived into the kitchen.

She took a while, Mark decided to spend his time fantasizing on how they´ll fuck her. The whole time he was craving to touch her naked body, to squeeze those fleshy boobs of her; to remove her jeans and uncover those long smooth legs, he wondered how she´ll look when she was naked, how her butt cheeks will swell when they were exposed. He was getting hard just by thinking on it.

She came back, holding a single glass, a crystal glass with a red liquid inside. He blinked a couple times trying to find out what could it be. “Aren´t you drinking anything?” he asked.

“OH no, I´m find, this one´s just for you” she said as she handed him the glass.

Mark examined the liquid closely, it smelled good, so it should be fine, and wasting no time, he just started drinking. “Drink it all up” she said, looking forward for what was about to come.

He paid no attention to her and just swallowed the whole content of the glass. Once he was finished, he just cleaned his mouth with the sleeve of his shirt. “Ok, now, why don´t you come here” he started, but suddenly, he felt as if everything was turning blurry. He felt as if the room was starting to spin. He heard her voice as if it came from miles away, she just said:

“Don´t worry, I´ll take care of you, you´ll see that we´ll get to know each other very well… now, why don´t you take some rest, I´ll explain you everything in the morning” he wasn´t sure if he was falling into the couch or what, but he could see as if she was rising higher, but it may just be him falling into the cozy cushions, he then drifted into a deep sleep.

Mark woke up, he waited a couple seconds for his sight to clear, his head hurt, but it should be the hang over from last night. “Fuck, don´t tell me that I passed out and didn´t fuck this girl… shit” he knew nothing had happened the night before, and he hated it.

Suddenly, Agatha stood in front of the couch where he was laying. She was wearing a dress now, a short black dress with ¾ loose sleeves; still, the dress embraced her body very well, accentuating her thin waist and making her hips and breasts more pronounced.

“Good morning sleepy head” she said.

He just ogled at her body for a few seconds before he realized she was talking to him, he rubbed his eyes and said: “Oh, good morning to you too” he said as he sat on the couch, but it all seemed different, he could swear his sight reached higher last night.

“Say, are you feeling ok? Maybe a little different?” she asked, she totally knew what was going on, but he decided to ignore it.

He knew they had not fuck the previous day, but he was craving for it, so he decided to try it, maybe some morning sex will do it. He cleared his throat and started:

“I´m feeling find, but you know what´ll make me feel better?” he said with a smile.

“What is it?” she said leaning forward smiling with a satisfied look on her face.

“Well, nothing else, but you…” he said, “maybe we can start the day with something sweet, like… I don´t know… some sex maybe?” he said things straight, he was sure she´ll say yes, there was no other reason for her to invite him all the way here if it wasn´t for sex.

“Haha, maybe we can little pumpkin, but first… I believe there´s something you need to see” she said, she knew what was about to happen will shock him.

“Ok, just let me take this covers off and then…” there was a problem, there were no covers over him, when he pulled, it turned out that it was his shirt what he was pulling. At the height he was and weighing 250 pounds of thick muscle, his clothes had always been tight enough, but now, his shirt was awfully loose on him. “What the?” he started.

“I think you should stand and see for yourself” she said, and suddenly she stood up, it turns out she was bending in front of where he was laying, when he found out she was on her knees, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

“What´s the matter? Come on, just stand” she said extending her hand towards him.

He did as he was told, and then, he jumped to get off the couch, his eyes widened when he realized something, this woman was gigantic, he didn´t even came up to her waist, she leaned and added:

“What´s the matter, did you see a ghost?” she said mocking at him.

He couldn´t even talk, what had happened? His clothes where all baggy, everything rose way higher than it should. He wondered if maybe, just maybe, he had shrunk? That was impossible, he didn´t believe in any of that shit, no men could shrink just like that, there must be a logical explanation.

“Do you want me to explain you what´s going on?” she asked, judging by the addled expression on his face, he had no clue of what was going on.

He just turned at her, only being able to watch her eyes and forehead, the feminine mounds on her chest obstructed his view; he was standing too close to her, under other conditions, he would´ve thrown himself over her and tried to make out, but at this size, he was too small to even try.

“I´ll tell you anyways…” she started, “Well, first of all, there´s something you need to know… I´m a witch” Mark´s face showed a contemptuous expression, he hated when people started pretending as if all this fairy tale creatures existed.

“Bullshit” he said, “there´s no thing such as witches or whatever, just tell me what´s going on already”.

She bent down and said: “Listen, THIS is what´s going on, the drink I gave you last night was a potion, one that… well, I guess you already noticed what it does…” he just watched his reduced limbs as she continued, “The reason I shrank you, and this is the sweetest part, the reason I did so it´s because you deserve a punishment… you wanna guess the reason why?” she asked thinking that maybe he´ll reflect on his life.

“Not at all” he said crossing his arms over his chest. “Just turn me back already!” he said still not believing a word she said.

“Not yet mister, you´ve been nothing but a mean man towards women, I´m very sure that if I don´t instruct you during the next few weeks, it´s most likely that you will continue to disrespect woman the way you already do” she said from above.

“What the fuck do you mean by “instruct”, I´m not a fucking dog you can train, now listen you bitch, I want you to…”

*SLAP*

Agatha had slapped him hard in the face, cutting him out harshly, he just stood there silently; he couldn´t remember the last time someone slapped him, even so, never before he had been hit that hard, he felt as if his head was about to spin.

“NOW! YOU listen, I´ve been nice, actually very nice towards an obnoxious man like you… this is what´s going to happen, and listen very carefully, because it´ll define whether I turn you back to normal or not…” he was still in shock, not daring to speak, so he listened to what she said.

“Like I said, before being interrupted by YOU, I´m a witch or an enchanter, necromancer, or however you wanna call it, and I´ve noticed the kind of man you are, I don´t think you have ever noticed me before, but every now and then, I see how you treat women when you visit that bar, the way you try to impose yourself, as if you were the big deal… you may seem like a big man, but deep inside, you´re only a tiny little man, so why not turning you into something that fits better? Right now, you´re standing at 2´5”, a generous height if you ask me…” he felt chills on his spine as she talked, how can he be so small?

“This is how it´s going to work, you´ll stay that size until you prove to me you´re a new man, a different one from the arrogant jerk that came with me last night. There´s a limit though, you have until October the 31ST to change, your attitude, your manners and what´s most important, the way you treat women. Until then, I´ll teach you how to, because I mainly think that you´ll learn nothing by yourself.”

His heart started beating inside his chest, he had until then to change? How could he… he needed to know, so he steeled himself and spoke: “S-so, uhm, what´ll happen if I don´t, you know, meet your expectations?” not feeling very sure if he´ll like the answer.

“Well, if I don´t see a fine young man by then, it means you´ll stay that way forever and ever.” She just looked at him with a neutral expression.

“WHAT?! But… what about my job? My friends? I can´t stay like this forever” he said.

“I already took care of that, right now, no one ever remembers you existed, and that´ll keep that way until I decide so” she grin at him.

“B-but, I… you?” he couldn´t even make a full sentence come out of his mouth. Besides, how was that even possible, he wasn´t sure if he could trust her word on that; but if she had shrunk him, then that could be possible as well.

“ENOUGH! No more questions, from now on you´ll do as I say and nothing more, if you want to return back to normal then you´re going to learn how to listen to what woman says, learn what they want and how to be respectful and attentive, otherwise, well… you´re gonna end up living here with me for the rest of your life” she coldly said, smiling at the last thing she said.

She couldn’t, could she? There was no way she could private a man from his freedom, he was already reduced in size, but maybe there was a way he could escape, what she said couldn´t be real, maybe she was just an animatronic, with all the technology nowadays it wouldn´t be hard to create such an immense robot, but still, how were his clothes changed into such big ones? There must be an explanation.

“You still can´t believe it, right?” she continued watching him with an arrogant smile, “why don´t you take off your clothes, then you may see what I´m talking about”.

He was confused, what could she mean by that? She wanted to get somewhere, but where? He just did as she said, he started removing his shirt, his pants had fallen as soon as he stood, so there was no need to worry about that, now, he was holding his oversized briefs, preventing them from falling.

“Come on, you can take those off too, don´t be shy” she said smiling, he could´ve told her a ton of things, but he decided to take it easy and just decline her offer. “Find” she answered as she pulled a mirror from behind her, he wondered where did that came from, but he didn´t care that much.

The mirror was about waist height compared to her, but for him, it was a full height mirror, and he didn´t like what he saw. His body had changed too, even if he didn´t believe that he had been shrunk, his complexion was a totally different one, his once toned and muscular body seemed now a slim and soft, even if he flexed, there wasn´t much muscle to show. “It must be one of those circus mirrors, a tricked one” he thought.

“There´s no trick honey, that´s you” Agatha said from above, holding the mirror.

How could she know what was he thinking? Then he examined his limbs by himself, it was true, they were soft. His eyes widened in shock, how could it be possible? There was just no way something like this could happen, he placed his hands in front of him and just said: “How?”

“I already told you…” she continued, “I´m a witch… and you´re under one of my spells. From now on, if you ever wanna get back to normal, you must do as I say” she loomed over him, and now that he was thinking about it, there was something dark on her, he could´ve sworn a sparkle run thru her eyes the night before, but he thought it were the road lights; but maybe he was wrong.

“Listen Mark, if you cooperate, we can make this work, I don´t have to be mean all the time… maybe we can make this whole learning experience a more pleasant one, it´s up to you. But believe me, if you try something stupid or push me to the limits of my patience, I´ll make you regret it… I may seem to be a kind person, but there´s an evil side in me, and I know a bunch of ways to discipline a little guy like you” she said as a dark aura filled her face. He just took a step back and swallowed.

“And in case you still can´t believe it, or come to the conclusion this is some sort of virtual reality or whatever, let me show you…” she said as she leaned down and extended her arms towards him, for some reason, the mirror was still and didn´t fall; he tried to escape, to avoid being caught by this enormous woman, but he failed. She was too big and it all happened very suddenly, she caught him off guard, now, her hands where on the sides of his torso, and then she held him below his armpits.

Mark closed his eyes as she drove him closer to her face, then she placed a hand on his butt and the other one on his shoulder. She was carrying him. “Open your eyes” she said, “there´s something I need you to see, only then you´ll be fully convinced” he shut his eyes tighter, trying to turn away from her.

“It´s ok, you´ll like it” she added, a part of him was trying its best to avoid it, but the other part really wanted to know, what could she have in mind? He was curious about it. His heart bit strongly on his chest, he felt as if his throat was closing. In the end, he did as she said and opened his eyes slowly, fearing what was about to come.

“Good…” she started looking at him with a proud smile, “Now, I want you to feel me” she said.

“W-what?” he asked.

“Touch me, that´s the only way you´ll know I´m real” she explained. It was a weird request, she was already holding him, and he could feel her, her smooth body, her soft hands, touching him.

“Come on, don´t waste this chance, just…” she said as she unbuttoned her blouse and exposed a big part of her breasts, “you can touch them if you want, you know, to feel that I´m real” his eyes widened in shock.

Was she really allowing him to do it? He had wanted to do this since the night before, and now, it was happening. Yesterday she had a big pair of boobs, but now, at the size he was, they must be over twice the size of his head, even bigger. Never before he has had the chance to touch such an immense pair of boobs. He decided to take his chance and go for it.

He slowly placed his reduced hand on her immense soft flesh. She felt soft, warm and smooth. He then squeezed her heavy breast with his hand. Then she placed him right in front of her so that he could have a better view, and he did. He was now suspended in the air in the presence of her huge feminine mounds. He stretched his arms and tried to grab as much boob flesh as he could.

He decided to take advantage and drove his hand inside the fabrics of her dress, he caressed her breast with his hand, and finally, he found her nipple. It was hard, he could tell she was getting stimulated by this. For a moment he thought she was going to allow him to have sex with her. But he was wrong.

“Are you having fur over there?” she asked. Mark looked up at her and nodded.

“I´m sure you do” she said with a pleased look on her face. Then she placed him back to his original position. She placed him over her hip and buttoned her blouse with her free hand. He didn´t notice before, but he was hard on his pants, and what was worst, he was poking her. But she didn´t seem to care.

He was too overexcited and now, he felt the urge to watch her naked, to be with her in bed; even if she was so much taller than him, it only meant there was more of her to touch. He stretched his arm and tried to grab her boob again, but she grabbed his hand and stopped him.

“Nah ah, no more…” she started looking down at him, “This will be your first lesson, you´ll only get as far as a woman allows you to, and nothing more” she said as she waved her index finger on his face.

How could she do that? She was literally allowing him to touch her and now she was just stopping him? He was mad, he frowned no woman was going to tell him what to do. So, he decided to go for it he leaned his body forward and stretched both of his arms, but then she stopped him.

“Ouch, Ouch, s-stop” he said.

“NO!” she replied, she was pulling his ear, something not too harsh, but at his size, it really hurt, who knows how much stronger she was than him, but at the moment, he felt as if his ear was going to be teared apart.

The more he moved the harder she pulled, after a moment, he decided to give up and just stay still. Then, she released his ear. “Now, listen, THIS is my house, which means I´m the one who´s going to set the rules, and YOU don´t have any right to go against anything I say. If I allow you to do anything then you´ll get as far as I want” he just saw her as she spoke, he could tell she was upset, she was actually lecturing him.

“And believe me when I say that there will be consequences towards your actions…” then she placed him down back to the floor. “Just see for yourself, imagine for a moment, what a big woman like me can do to a small man like you…” she bent down with her hands on her hips, “I won´t be this patient anymore.”

He swallowed hard, it was true, she was gigantic, he had to crane his neck all the way up to look at her in the eyes. He feared what this woman will be capable of. A small part of him believed that she was going to kill him, yet, she had only said she will punish him; how far can she go with those?

The next couple days have been the same, she will constantly try to teach him lessons about how to act in a proper way in front of women, and whenever he seemed not to be willing to follow her instructions, then she´ll proceed with the punishment. She slapped him, menaced to starve him, lock him on a closet and all other things that were used to discipline ages ago.

But not everything was bad, during some of those days, when he did as he was told, she talked and treated him in a normal way. She wasn´t mean all the time, in fact, she seemed to like his company; of course, when he acted the right way and wasn´t a jerk as he used to be on a daily basis.

Even if she acted as a nice host, he still tried to escape whenever she left the house; there was one thing that didn´t changed, it was the fact that he was a prisoner inside her house, even if she had an attractive body and most of the time she wore tight clothes, or if she allowed him to take a glance at her body, he still needed to return to his normal life.

Whenever she was gone or simply wasn´t around, he tried to escape, but it seemed as if the house was sealed, he couldn´t open the door, or a window; she explained to him that there was a spell on the house too, the house will only be open when she wants it to be, the rest of the time it´ll be completely closed, sealed if you like. He tried his best, but like she said, no one was going to be able to exit or enter without her permission.

Most of the time he felt sad, his freedom had been taken away by this woman, and all just because she wanted. He swore that one of these days, he was going to tell her all he thought, and fight his way out of this, but at his current size, not even three foot tall, it will be really hard.

Since none of his clothes fitted anymore, she gave him something to wear, out of nowhere she pulled out a pair of pants and a hoodie; she told him that he needed to keep warm since the weather will feel a little cooler than when he was a big man. Now that he had been shrunk, it will be as freezing as the coolest winter day, at least for him.

On top of being physically weak, since all of his strength had been taken away too, starting on the first day she commanded him to take care of some pumpkin patch, and he had to do so every day, check how they grew and so on. Else, she would not feed him. It wasn´t fair, but like she said, he was not on a vacation, he had to do a lot of housework. Every morning and evenings he came out to the backyard, she supervised him of course, and started checking on the soil and watering the pumpkins.

Today, it´s been almost two weeks since he is with her. He hates it, but the only thing he can do is take it and hope that on the 31 ST, she´ll release him of this sentence and allow him to go back to his normal life. Every day that goes by, he only misses more the days when he could come and go as he pleased, check on the women at the bar, hit on them, have sex with them, basically, he missed what he thought were the good things life had for him.

But she wanted to teach him that he wasn´t right, that the life he had was not the one he was supposed to aim and that, by the way he was acting, he´ll most likely end up as a lonely man with no one to love. He didn´t care, the more time he spent there, the more he wanted to return to his regular habits. He was only going to pretend he learned so that she can set him free, he didn´t care what she thought, he only wanted to escape, the sooner the better.

Even still, she had been open with him and talked about her life thru the years, she talked about her life when she was young, how men only seek for women to have sex, to use them; the truth was that she was born over 300 years ago, she became a witch on her early twenties and dedicated her life to learned all, she spent her whole-time studying spells, how to make potions and so on. The first things she learned was how to maintain her youth, she was basically immortal. And she discovered the way to maintain a certain place, such as her house, intact, keep it from decaying. It was like a loop, where she could maintain everything away from aging, time wouldn´t affect things she wanted, where she lived or simply what she owned.

Time kept passing by on the outside world, and she knew it; from time to time, she wandered on the real world, only watching how things changed; asides of buildings and technology itself, she focused her attention on how men and women changed the way they treated each other. In a way, she liked the change, how they were becoming more like equals in society; but there was one thing that remained, some men still thought of women as if they had been placed on earth for their personal amusement. She hated it.

Hundreds of years had passed and some things where still the same, so she decided to put hands into it, and from time to time, she decided to take a man home to be “educated” so that he could treat women the way they deserved to be treated. And now, it was Mark´s turn.

She enjoyed watching how the little man struggled to take care of the pumpkins, all the effort he put on the easiest tasks. It would´ve been easier if he had been the man he used to, carrying two bags of soil at a time. But at his shrunken state, he was barely able to drag one of them from the storage shed to the pumpkins patch. It wasn´t that far, maybe ten or eleven yards, but for him, it was hell.

She knew that will be a good lesson, that not everything´s as easy as it looks. She wanted to teach him that only because he had a big strong body, he should value it not take advantage of it. And struggling with heavy things at his reduced size will teach him that people who are weaker than him deserve help, he should help those who needed a hand. Forcing him to do things he obviously couldn´t was a way for her to make him see that sometimes, even the smallest help, is much appreciated. That´s why she let him struggle all day long and watch him from the distance.

Another lesson there was hard work, when the garden was fully grown, she knew he´ll learn the value of hard working; how it is worth to have things done in the proper way, and in the end, how gratifying it is to see your job well done. It was metaphorical of course, he should apply it so that, when he met a woman, he´ll take his time and act the correct way, not try to impose himself and try to get into bed with her.

“Ok, time´s up, you´ve done enough for today” she said, smiling at him.

“Oh… ok” he replied, covered with dirt and mud, from head to toes; he had the hood on since the weather outside was way cooler than usual, at least for him. He left everything there and headed to the porch where she was.

He was impressed by her body, she had been the only woman he had seen in days, weeks even, so it was not hard to believe that he focused all of his attention on her. At first, he was only focused on her breasts and the way her butt sway from side to side as she walked. But now, now he focused more of his attention on the clothes she wore, how they accentuated her body´s shape. And there was also this other thing, being a 6´4” men, he never knew a woman as tall as him, at least not in person; but now, she completely towered over him by over three feet. For him, she was gigantic, and what´s worst, a part of him actually liked it.

He still thought about that time when she carried him and allowed him to caress her bare bosom. How she was taking command of all the situation and how the little permission he had was enough to thrill him. It felt as if he was doing something forbidden, touching such an immense woman´s flesh. But she allowed him, he knew she was in control, and a part of him enjoyed the idea.

Over the last weeks, he had found that he was starting to have feelings for her, at first, he only wanted to get laid with her and move on to the next one, but now, now he kind of liked her. He was getting used to the fact of being close to her, hoping that maybe she´ll allow him to do as he did the first day, he didn´t care if she didn´t let him touch her, he only wanted to be close to her, embraced by her. He didn´t knew where these feelings came from but he didn´t care.

Being reduced in size had taught him something, you can get anxious easily, everything´s way bigger than it used to, heavier and some things are harder to do. Being reduced in size from one day to another can be something scary, more if you consider that you´re not in your house, but in someone else´s house; the house of the person who shrank you. But, for some reason, whenever he was close to Agatha, he felt… good, he wasn´t sure why or how, but being close to her made him feel protected. It´s true that she´s the one who shrank him, and she´s been tormenting him with her so called “lessons”, but whenever she is acting nice, when she seems carrying and gentle, he completely falls for her.

It´s true that she´s not always like that, whenever she wants to punish him, she can do things that can be considered insane, but after that, for some reason, she seems to compensate it; to actually try to make amends, she heals his wounds in a gentle way, even if she doesn´t apologize as it is, he knows she cares. She cares for him, he doesn´t know why, but she does. And maybe the problem it´s him, maybe, if he acts as he´s been told then he can enjoy this, rather than hate it.

But that´s sometimes, the rest of the time, his anxiousness drives him to search for a way to escape. Run away as fast as he can, but until now, he hasn´t find a way out. Hopefully, this´ll end up soon, but in the meantime, he feels as if he´s falling for her. For some reason he seems to be falling in love for this woman, living with her every day has been putting ideas into his mind, and the only conclusion he can lead is that, she loves him too.

How she acts, the way she cares, there´s definitely something behind it. It´s true that she wants to teach men a lesson, the question is, why does she take men home? If she´s a witch, couldn´t she hypnotize everyone so that they did as she said? Maybe magic doesn´t work that way. There´s one thing for sure, she enjoys having Mark at home.

In a way, she gets some entertainment by making him struggle with her every day orders; she steps out of her routine by having him there, she avoids being alone. But why? These questions keep bugging Mark day and night. And there´s three things to have in mind. Number one: She´s always around him, watching his every move, as if she was amused by whatever he does; and that takes us to Number two: she´s always smiling when she´s around him, not really sure if she finds him funny or just enjoys tormenting him. And last, Number three: she´s always teasing him, not verbally but, the clothes she wears, the way she moves, she´s definitely hinting on him, in a very mysterious way.

There´s a lot of rules to follow around the house, to do as she says it´s the first and most important, but there´s some others he´s been following during the last weeks. There´s a lot, but the ones that stuck on his head the most are: she´ll take care of cooking for him only if he earns it; he can´t be alone unless she says so; he has to pay close attention to what she orders and how she says it (maybe to take more in consideration what women say, but who knows); and the most annoying rule, he has to sleep with her, but here´s the catch, he can only lay next to her, not try anything with her, not touching her in an inappropriate way or basically foreplay.

That´s what he´s been dealing with, she wants to keep him close, that´s for sure, but why? Maybe she wants to make sure he understands and does as he´s told, but why does he have to sleep with her? He asked once, when she was in a good mood, but her answer was: “Not because a man and a woman share a bed means that they´ll get laid, sometimes they can just enjoy each other´s company. The reason why I do so it´s to teach you that you have to control yourself, allow the woman to decide, not just try to get your way with her.” And also, it´ll keep him warm during nights, but he knows there´s something behind it.

He wasn´t sure, but she may be lying. There was something else going on in her mind, he may have been only attracted to women because of their physique, but with the time, he found out that their body also has a language, their faces show certain expressions that dictate whether they´re into you or not. And Agatha´s body said one thing… stay.

When someone doesn´t want you around, you can tell in a matter of minutes, seconds even. But she didn´t show that. It was true that she punished him, a lot sometimes. But whenever she talked with him in a more humane way, he could tell she enjoyed his company, as if being alone so long let her to crave for a sincere interaction with someone else. He wasn´t always a jerk, he may be angry half of the time, but within days he learned one thing, whenever she feels like talking, he must listen. There are few opportunities she gives him to act as a regular man, and he won´t waste them.

Whenever they talk, he talks with her being polite and respectful; the main reason was that he doesn´t want her to get mad. Bad things happen when she does. And also, he actually enjoys it, such as right now that they´re talking while she´s cooking dinner.

“Sooo…” she says, “I see someone´s been working hard on his pumpkin patch, and they´re growing pretty well” it was true, those pumpkins had grown from almost nothing to huge orange balls, at least for him they were huge.

“Oh yeah, they are growing pretty well huh, I guess I´m pretty good with gardening” he said praising himself.

She just smiled and let out a little giggle, “Yes you are, and you know what else you´re pretty good at?” she asked.

“I´m not sure, what?” he was curious about where the conversation was heading, hopefully she said sex, but there was a chance of one in a million that she said so.

“Sweeping” she said.

“Sweeping?” he asked, not very surprised that she said it.

“Yes, sweeping, dinner will be ready in about 20 minutes, you have enough time to sweep the living room” she said smiling.

“What?! But, I´ve been working all day, can´t we just, I mean, can it be done after dinner?” he complaint.

She turned with a wooden spoon in her hand and said: “No, now raise your hands” he knew where this was heading.

“But…” he tried to say.

“No but´s, raise your hands and don´t make this harder, or you´ll regret it” she said frowning a little, he did as he was told, then she hit his hands hard with the spoon.

“Ouch!” he said.

“Remember that when a woman gives you an order, you have to do as she says, now go get the broom and start sweeping” she commanded as he left the kitchen rubbing his hands.

“Fuck, why does she have to be so authoritarian, I mean, can´t it be done later, or tomorrow… it´s not like we´re having any visits or something” he thought. He was used to being hit with a spoon, at least by now, it wasn´t very common to do so to a 27-year-old-man, but he didn´t dare to go against what someone over twice his size says.

Sometimes when she turns and starts walking towards him, a part of him trembles, scared of what she´ll do. Sometimes he just lowers his head and looks straight into her mid thighs, so thick and juicy. But she always forces him to turn up to look at her, which is really hard given the fact that her generous bosom obstructs the view to her face. It´s hard not to get aroused by such an attractive woman, but he cuts his fantasies out with a slap and commands him to do something, it´s annoying but what else can he do? He can´t complaint, or else… at least that´s what she says.

Now he´s sweeping the floor obediently like she said. “I don´t get why if time can´t affect this house, dust still gets in, shouldn´t there be a spell for it, or at least a robotic vacuum?” he really hated it.

Moments later dinner was served, now he was seated on the table, well, actually sitting on a table with three or four thick books underneath; he was eating stew, it wasn´t his favorite, but there was nothing else to eat.

“You know Mark” Agatha said, “I see you´re starting to learn, I mean, you´re not perfect… but, I´m sure that in the next couple days you´ll be able to learn all that I´ve been trying to teach you on the past few weeks. Believe me, when we´re done, you are going to like it too.” She said cheerfully as she started removing her apron.

Mark began to question what she said, why was she so sure he was going to like it? He hated the most part of what he had to do. For instance, he had to pay his food with labor, he wasn´t allowed to touch her without her permission, his opinion didn’t matter at all. And he was supposed to like the results? On his mind, the only conclusion he could lead was that, in the end, he´ll be a man willing to serve any woman, ready to do as she said; like a slave who would only work to make a woman happy.

But then, then she removed her apron and exposed her body. Turns out that underneath she was wearing a strapless dress, one that had a low cut, a really low cut. His ideas vanished when he saw the generous amount of boob flesh that she was exposing. His mouth began to water. He blinked a couple times and then return to reality, he saw her smiling at him and say: “What do you think about the stew, do you like it?”

“Like it?” he thought, “well the stew is pretty good actually, but…” he was thinking to himself, “that´s not what I dislike, what I hate is the fact that she´s turning me into some sort of woman´s servant, and she´s asking me if I like the stew?” he was furious, the main reason why he was there was to be changed, completely, up until now he had tried to do as he´s been told, but now, he´s getting tired of it.

“Well, the stew is pretty good actually” he simply said.

She smiled and said: “oh, I´m glad you like it, you know, this time I used…”

“Hold on…” he interrupted her, “let me finish, I said that the stew was pretty good, but there´s something that´s been bothering me”. She blinked a couple times; he was not supposed to interrupt her so abruptly. But he continued.

“What´s been bothering me it´s the fact that all this “lessons” are only meant to make me submissive towards women. And the fact that you´ve been punishing me just to link it to the fact that acting in an inappropriate way towards a woman will lead to a punishment it´s really annoying. And what the fuck with the shrinking? If you´re a witch couldn´t you use telekinesis or some other shit to control me? Listen, I´m tired of playing your stupid game, now I…” he froze, not by a spell but by other thing.

She was furious, she only allowed him to speak just to see where he wanted to get, but by all she heard she only came to one conclusion, he hasn´t learned anything. She rose from her sit and approached to him with a huge grin on her face, he just stood there wondering if he had gone too far. Every step she took from the other side of the table just made him want to run, but he couldn´t move, he was afraid.

She stood net to him, looming from above with pure rage on her face, she leaned and said: “It seems you need a little lesson, don´t you think?” and just like that she pulled him from his hood all the way to the living room. He fell to his knees when she threw him from his sit and hardly stood up to walk next to her. She took long strides; he could feel her anger by how each of her feet just hit the floor with hard.

She sat on the couch, placed him in front of her, in the middle of her legs; all the while he was looking at her face, the look in her eyes told him everything he needed to know, this was going to hurt. She placed her hands on each of his shoulders and said: “Now, I can see you´re nothing but an ungrateful little man” she was looming at him, even sited, his head didn´t even reach her shoulders; he was speechless, expecting for the worst.

“You haven´t learned anything, not even the main reason why I brought you here, but there´s still time, we have over a week for you to learn, but now, now I can´t let you get out of this, all you said was disrespectful, and what´s more, it wasn´t even true, but if that´s how you see things, find… if you think I want you to be a submissive man then, I guess this will fit with that.”

And just like that she rose him and in a matter of seconds, laid him down over her lap, resting his chest on her left knee. A cold sweat began to flow thru his forehead, what was she doing? Then, he felt her hand, her big hand searching for the waist band of his pants, and once she found it, she just pulled it, exposing his bare butt.

“Hold on…” he thought, “don´t tell me she´s…” he had an idea of what was going on, but could it be? No! it can´t, this couldn´t happen, you can´t do this to a man on his late 20s. He wasn´t sure if she´ll be willing to proceed. He turned and took a peek of her, to see if she was really going for it; and she was.

She had an insulted look on her face, she turned, scowling at him in discontent. He swallowed hard, and then she said: “You know very well that you deserve this.” And just like that, she rose her hand up in the sky and hit him hard on his butt, smashing her whole hand on his ass, he could feel she wasn´t holding anything back, she hit him with all she had. He turned and let out a low wail, closing his fists together, he was sure that now, there was a red mark with the shape of her hand on both of his butt cheeks.

“And don´t think this is over, we haven´t even started” she said maliciously. He tightened his butt the most he could, but each slap hurt harder than the previous one. He tried to take it as a man, trying his best not to show that it hurt. It was hard, before he knew it, tears had begun to form beneath his eyes, and a drop flow thru his cheek all the way to the floor.

*SLAP* * SLAP* *SLAP*

She didn´t care if it hurt, she was enraged, the only thing she wanted was for him to feel her anger, to know that he better shut all of his thoughts down and never question her. Even if she heard him sobbing, she didn´t care, this was his punishment, it was supposed to hurt, otherwise, it wouldn´t teach him nothing. With each slap, he felt as if his ass was falling apart, not sure if it was because of the pain, but he could swear he was bleeding. It was like being hit by a whip, he didn´t even dare to turn, his eyes were completely shut, just waiting for this to end.

And finally, she stopped. He didn´t even move because of the pain he felt, but he let out a sigh of relief. Then she grabbed him by the hood and picked him up, he weighted almost nothing. She was mad, and only watching him made her even more angry. She walked thru the living room with him hanging in the air, this was a path he knew; when she got really mad, she always did the same, she locked him on a closet, and now, she was standing right in front of it.

Saying nothing, she opened the door and threw him in, he fell on his knees; when he turned, he could see how a stride of light that seemed to get thinner and thinner as the gap of the door was closing. And then, when the door was shut, he was left in a complete darkness. He stood up, mostly because he couldn´t sit, he felt like his butt was on fire, so he stood there for a while. Minutes became hours and then he lost track of time; he was starving, he was tired, but most of all, he was worried about what will happen.

Whenever he was locked there, it only meant one thing, when he came out, there was going to be an even worst punishment. Being there was like a time out, during that time Agatha will make her mind, she´ll think on what to do with him. Most of the time, when she let him out, she´ll make him clean the house completely, or force him to move a pile of rocks from one side to another; but there was a time, once she did nothing, she just let him out and send him to bed. Something weird to do to an adult man, but she did, she simply commanded him to get upstairs and do nothing. That time he wondered why, he could see a little regret on her face, but he ignored the reason.

Now, he was laying on the floor, his legs had gotten tired and he couldn´t stand anymore; he laid facing the floor, even the slightest touch made his butt ache. It was cold, really cold, so he took a piece of cloth to cover himself, maybe a jacket or a carpet he wasn´t sure, he couldn´t see anything but darkness. He covered himself and closed his eyes. He was tired, and sleeping may settle him a little, he feared what she´ll do once she let him out; for now, he´ll take a nap.

Suddenly, a beam of light started to grow on his face, he opened his eyes. To his surprise, Agatha was opening the door. He rose from the floor as she said: “Ok, get up, I´ll show you something” he could tell that she was still mad, there was some discontent on her tone. He did as she said, but it was hard to walk, with every move, his butt hurt. He walked slowly.

“Stand right there” she said with a harsh tone. He stood right in front of her. She stood over three foot taller than him, imposing, she had one hand on her waist and on the other, she had a glass.

“You know what this is?” she asked pointing at the glass she carried. He nodded in denial.

“Let me tell you… Mark, this is a potion…” when he heard it his eyes opened widely, could it be that it was another shrinking potion? Was she going to shrink him even further? Maybe this time she´ll shrink him all the way to an inch and step on him, his heart was beating rapidly on his chest, he swallowed hard.

She saw his reaction and let out a small grin, she knew he was scared, but he ignored what was about to come, so she added: “I know you´re eager to know what this is, but before you come to any conclusion, I´ll tell you one thing…” she said as she rose the glass in front of her, smiling with a dark aura around her face, and said: “this potion… it´s for me.”

Mark´s mouth opened in disbelief, what does she mean by that? She was holding the glass close to her face, if the potion was for her, what was it supposed to do? She was a witch, and she was already taller than him, over twice his size; what could she possibly want or need? why is she going to drink it?

She just watched him with a mischievous smile, proud of what was about to happen. Meanwhile, he was confused, he couldn´t figure out what the beverage she was holding was supposed to do, what it´s effects where. But there was one thing that was sure, he was scared.

His heart was beating hard inside his chest, and the pain in his buttocks only reminded him of what she was capable of doing; it wasn´t even something that radical, it was a simple way to discipline, the only thing was that it´s not common to spank a man who´s already 27 years old, but still, she did. And at his current size, there was no way he could´ve been able to stop her.

He found it hard to breathe, it could´ve been a couple seconds, barely a minute, but all that time she was just holding the glass, scrutinizing his reaction, rejoicing the pain in which he was right now. She just grinned at him and swallowed the whole content of the glass in one go. He could see droplets flowing thru the sides of her mouth, how she voraciously swallowed.

She let out an audible sigh to reflect satisfaction as she wiped her face with the sleeve of her blouse. “It seems as if you can´t understand anything of what I´ve tried to instill on you, so I´ve decided to be more direct with you…just wait for it, cause it´s about to begin…” he wasn´t sure about what she was talking about.

It was true that the main reason why she locked him in the closet was because he had flared up when she was just casually talking about the way he had been behaving in the last couple weeks. There´s a chance that he did wrong, but she was literally keeping him captive in her house. It was true that he went there looking for sex, he allowed her to hijack him into this; but it was insane.

Never before something like this has been told, there´s no story of a witch kidnapping horny men and shrinking them to use them for labor. Much less about her trying to instruct them on how to treat women. He could´ve acted in an uncouthly way, but what else could she expect?

Now he was standing there, paralyzed, just waiting for the effects of her potion to show off. Deep inside, he was terrified. He felt as if he was about to vomit, he had started to quiver; he felt the tremors of his limbs as he struggled to stay still, he was sure that in any time, he´ll fall into the wooden floor. And that´s when it happened.

Agatha let out a small giggle as she felt the effects of her potion kicking in. “Ready or not…” she said in a strong but sensual way, “here I come…” and then, he could see how her dress was beginning to tighten around her hips, how her thighs began to expand and swell out of her dress. His eyes were fixated on her lower area, the flounce of her dress started to rise up and up; her legs were beginning to show more and more, and getting thicker by the second.

It was a magnificent display, for a moment he forgot he was afraid and just enjoyed the view he had. Even his cock had begun to rise in his pants. He swallowed as he turned his head up and up… and up trying to watch her face, but it had been obstructed by the clear fact that her breasts were growing too. It was logical, if her legs were filling out, her boobs may as well do the same. And it was majestic. He could hear how the top of her dress was tearing apart, letting more room for her now humongous breasts.

From his point of view, he could see the skin on the underside of her boobs trying to squeeze out of her clothes. How her nipples were getting hard, fighting to poke out, to trespass the cotton fabric she was wearing. Her shoulders had become wider and her arms thicker. She seemed to be thicker rather than a little curvy.

He stepped back and tried to get a better view from her, there was something he was wondering while he witnessed this luscious display of involuntary exhibitionism. She was growing, he could tell that when he focused his attention in another part of her fleshy body, he had to turn his gaze higher and higher. She was not 5´7” no more, not even 6” tall. He wasn´t sure how tall she was, but he felt as if he was shrinking again, although, it was more than evident that she was the only one who was growing.

His mouth began to water as her clothes ripped completely and fell into the floor. Her now impossibly thick body was in perfect display for him to just enjoy. He felt how his blood went straight into his cock as her tree trunk legs just expanded wider than ever right in front of him. How the puffy areolas on her breasts were completely exposed, her nipples were fully erect; and her boobs, they were giggling sultrily in the air.

She was enjoying it, she definitely was. She was feeling pleasure, filled with excitement as she grew taller and thicker. Agatha carried her hand all the way to the swollen lips of her pussy, covering it and holding it tightly with her huge hand; she let out a couple of soft moans as she turned, allowing Mark to have a full view of her ass. Her butt cheeks jolted lusciously way above his head.

His jaw hit the floor when she did. Her ass was immense, round and juicy, he was craving to get a hold of it as it trembled with her every move. Her immense buttocks bounced from one side to another alluring him. He was ready to burst out, for his cock to explode right then and there. Then she smacked her ass with both hands, making her flesh shake as a sexy slap sound filled the air.

He swallowed hard, just waiting for a chance, a sign or whatever she could say or show to allow him to get closer to her gigantically naked body. She turned, the change was done, now her metamorphosis had taken place. At the moment, she stood way taller than him, the top of his head could barely reach her knee. She couldn´t help but to smile at that fact, watching him tenderly.

“I bet this is turning you on” she said looking straight at his erect penis as she bent down.

“Tell me… do you want to touch these?” she said as she grabbed one of her boobs with her left hand, which seemed tiny compared to that humongous breast. Mark just nodded with his mouth opened, in complete awestruck.

She just smiled and said: “Well, if you want to get a piece of ME… then you have to do a good job and follow aaaaaall of my orders, and by the 31ST, maaaaaybe, I´ll allow you to...” His mouth shut, he thought that after that magnificent display she´ll allow him to have sex with her, even if he could come just by watching her gorgeously gigantic body.

“B-b-but…” he stammered.

“Shush, I know you´re waiting for me to allow you to touch me…” she said putting her long finger in his lips, “but I don´t feel like you deserve it” she said with a now resentful look on her face.

“You see, I don´t appreciate what you did before, you acted in a very selfish and ungrateful way. I know you want to go back to your normal life, but I think you´re not seeing things as I expected…” she placed her hand on top of his head, then he lowered his gaze to look at the huge rack that she was exhibiting right in front of him. He wondered how much bigger they were, he was sure they had to be at least three or four times the size of his head.

“I think we may need to work on this from a different angle… that´s why, after giving it some thinking, I´ve decided to do the following…” she said as she grabbed a small container from the console table, her now extremely long arm reached over his head. She opened the container and continued: “turn” she commanded him.

He did as was told and just felt how her huge hand pulled his pants down into the floor. Then he felt the cold creamy texture of the ointment being spread all over his previously beaten ass. He quivered a little when she touched him. “Shhh shhh, it´s ok, this´ll make it all better, trust me” she added in a sweet gentle tone.

After that, he pulled his pants up and turned, he was still mesmerized by her huge size and incredibly curvaceous body; while she was kneeled, he only wanted to bury himself in between her embrace, he was sure it´ll be warm and soft, his desire was to sink away between the soft flesh of her thighs and stuck his head in between her huge boobs. He´d be in heaven.

“Listen…” she started, but now her face was more one of worry rather than anger or lust, “I know I may have gone a bit too far with those punishments, maybe that´s not the way we should do it… so I´ve had an idea, instead of punishing you for doing wrong, why not giving you a reward for doing well, what do you think about that?” she asked with the hope that he´ll agree, it was the best idea she could come up with, and maybe if he associated the fact of behaving with something good, then maybe he´ll change by his own will.

“Uhmm” he said while he was thinking: “WAIT! Is this for real? If she´s going to do it, then why did she had to grow herself? It´s clear that if she wants to tear me apart, with this size, she can… but if she´s going to change her ways to “teach”, then why does she… never mind, it´s better to do as she says. Who knows, maybe she´ll smother me in between those pillowy huge breasts.” He took a couple seconds to answer, but his reply was positive, he´ll do as she says; of course, looking forward for his own benefit, but who wouldn´t?

She let out a warm smile as she rose and stood at her full height. Mark swallowed, not completely used to the fact that, if he previously lived with a woman of amazonic proportions (at least for him), now he would share the house with a gigantic woman.

“I´m gonna put some clothes on, why don´t you stay…” she took a closer look at him, and given the fact that he was still wearing the dirty mud-covered clothes, she changed her mind, “I think it´ll be better if you change your clothes too. Or maybe take a shower… ok?” she had to lean to make sure that he was paying attention, and not just glaring at her body.

“Uhhh, sure, I… I´ll go right ahead” he said walking backwards, then turning to head upstairs to get some clothes, the truth was that he was also anxious to take a shower, he had been completely soaked in sweat when he finished, and sleeping on the dusty floor of the closet only left him grimier.

“I left some clothes for you over the bed…” she half yelled as he rushed all the way up thru the stairs. “Ok” he replied.

She smiled at the fact that things seemed to be better now, the only thing she had to do was perseverate and then, things will go as planned. There was a reason for her to do what she did, a reason to grow herself, but she didn´t want to say anything and ruin her plans. She just rose her hands in the sky, and as she turned her wrists and wiggled her fingers, green sparkles seemed to fill the air surrounding her; in a matter of seconds, a dress had appeared over her, covering her naked body.

The dress had long fancy sleeves, a big boob window on her chest and it was really short, but really short, not even covering half way thru her thighs. Her plans now where to be as foxy as she could, draw all of Mark´s attention towards her body. It wouldn´t be hard, with her size and curves, it was virtually impossible for him not to stare at her with a flabbergasted look on his face. A man like him will find it hard not to pay attention at her. And that´s all she needed, she wanted to make him aware that he needed her, to erotically made him desire for her, up to this point, she has had success.

But not the one she was looking for, the fact that her “spell” broke when she mentioned his training was enough for him to burst out in anger and ignore all he´s been thru to just seek for a way to get out of this, get out of that house, and in a way, get away from her. The real reason why she kept him there, why she attracted men and forced them to stay with her during their “trainings” was because of a single fact, she felt lonely.

As the years went by, then the decades, she fell into the conclusion that if she didn´t find someone to share her time with, someone to live with, someone to love, then she´ll be alone for the rest of eternity. She even considered dropping her spell and age, get old and then die. But she still had some hope, she was yearning to find a man that acted in a way she wanted, a perfect gentleman. And since she wasn´t evil, at least not enough, she knew it´ll be selfish to take a good man and force him to stay with her.

She respected that some men had aspirations, and it´ll be mean to take them off their lives, ruin their plans and force them to live with her, spend almost all their time in that house, far away from other people. So, she made up her mind, if she had to do it, then it´ll be towards those men who prove to her that they´ll be better off away from society. People who are only a waste of space, with no manners or moral. That´s why she only took men like Mark home.

Up until today, she hadn´t find a man who accomplished what she was looking for, no one that had the results she wanted. But Mark, he seemed more interesting, he had some self confidence that felt refreshing. She found him as a very interesting person, leaving the fact that he was a dush aside. She saw some potential on him, but she needed to be sure. That´s why she changed herself, from his point of view, she was gorgeous; and now, that she had “improved” herself, she was amusing.

All of his attention will be focused on her, and there won´t be any space in time for him to try to escape, or even think about it. If she played her cards well, then she´ll have what she had been waiting for during all those years, a man, who has changed enough to do as she says and, what´s more important, one that´s willing to stay with her; to string along with her for the rest of times.

During the next few days, she kept teasing him wearing clothes tight enough to show off her now lusciously enormous body. Skirts that allow her plump thighs to swell out of them, and when she bent enough, he could glare at her magnificent butt, contemplating the underside of her cheeks. Whenever she talked to him, she made sure to squeeze her breasts tightly with her arms. She adored the way he couldn´t help but to look in amusement as her tits threaten to pop out of her top, break the buttons of her blouse.

The pants she wore were tight enough to display a full camel toe. The way her vagina swelled in between her legs turned Mark on, even if he had to crane his neck way up just to see it. Quivers of lust run thru his spine as he witnessed the erotic show she was playing. He knew she wanted him to see, there was no other reason for her to wore those clothes and move in such a sensuous way. After a day or two, he decided to stare at her, she didn´t seem to mind, in fact, sometimes she encouraged him saying things like: “It´s ok, I don´t mind” or “You can look, I know you can´t help it”. Sometimes she winked at him or bit her lower lip.

He was horny from the moment he saw her up to the time he fell asleep. The fact that they shared a bed didn´t help calming his arousal. He turned himself so that she didn´t saw the full erection he was trying to hide beneath the covers. But now, now she turned in bed and hugged him from behind, enveloping him between her long arms. He felt tiny on her embrace, sure that each of her arms was way longer than his whole body. He felt her huge fingers caress his hair while her other arm pinned him tight between her breasts. He felt the soft flesh of her boobs on his back. It only made him want to masturbate right there, getting used to the fact that she will not have sex with him.

But there was a voice inside his head that said: “Is there… a chance? I mean, the clothes she´s wearing and the way she´s been acting, more tender, more affectuous, could it be that she?… should I ask for it?” He wasn´t so sure about it, if he asked, will she allow it? By now, he should know how to ask for things, or maybe… could it be another of her lessons? Properly asking a woman to have sex? The signs were there, the only thing that stopped him was the fact that now she was a gigantic woman over four times his size. He didn´t want to be crushed beneath her.

On October the 26TH while he swept the floor, as usual every morning, she approached to him, looming high above him. He couldn´t deny the fact that her size difference was very intimidating, yet, she arched her back and smiled at him.

“You know, you´ve been working very hard these days… I think you deserve a break, so for the rest of the day, let´s enjoy each other´s company instead of having you do all the chores around here…” he liked the idea, during the three weeks that he had been there, he never had a day off or any break, it was all waking up, having breakfast and then doing whatever she commanded him to do. It took the whole day, and once he was finished with the pumpkin patch, she allowed him to have dinner and rest. It was really late by that time, so within half an hour or so, she instructed him to shower and then join her in bed.

He couldn´t complaint about it, he was always tired after having to work all day, so heading to bed early wasn´t such a bad idea; and it was more exciting given the fact that he shared the bed with a curvaceous woman of gigantic proportions. Nowadays, her legs hung from the bed, and if she stretched her arms to the sides, they reached way passed the edges of the mattress.

It was very confusing why she had to grow herself so much. She completely dwarfed him before, there was no need for it; unless she was looking to be more intimidating or imponent with her mere presence. Which actually worked. At her current size, he was looking directly to the top of her calves, her round and sturdy calves. He knew he couldn´t complaint about anything now, he was afraid that she´ll take it in a bad way and he´ll be pinned to her lap while her hand destroyed his ass, or maybe worst. He wasn´t sure what she´ll be capable of.

Mark left the broom inside the closet and waited there; he was used to wait for her instructions after he finished with whatever task she made him do. He just stood there, in silence, admiring her body from head to toes, he had to keep his distance to do so, else, he won´t be able to look passed her navel. Still, that view would be enough to get him started. Her body was simply amazing, her wide fleshy hips, her thick luscious thigs swelling to the sides of her swollen pussy. Her legs were so long that, even if he stood over his own shoulders, he wouldn´t even make it passed her mid-thigh. And her ass, it was perfect, a heart shaped ass that wagged with her every move, it tossed succulently with each of her long strides.

It only made his mouth water while he got aroused by the second. Her lower body was enough to have him go all week. But there´s something else. Above all that, she still had a small waist, at least compared to her immense stature. Sometimes she allowed him to have a full view of her abdomen, it was tight and firm. And… above all that, we have her boobs. Round soft mounds she only embellished by wearing tight revealing tops. She knew he liked it, that´s why she didn´t made any effort on trying to hide them. He could see how they bounced when she came down the stairs, how they sexually but firmly hung. The only thing he wanted was to wrap himself around them for the most time he could.

He knew how they felt because every night for the past few days, she had been compressing them against his back. He blushed completely when she did, making it hard to breath. He wanted to turn and embrace them, even if he had to use his whole body to do it. But he didn´t. He was afraid this may be a test, some other of her lessons where she´ll snap him out of his fantasies with a single slap.

Now, while he was standing in front of her, she just craned her neck to the side, and with some doubt she added: “Aren´t you gonna do anything?... I mean, you´re free to do whatever you want… isn´t there anything you´d like to do?” he wasn´t sure what to say. He had been doing whatever she told him to, in the time she asked him to, never before he had been able to decide. Now, he was free to do whatever he wanted, the only question was, will she join him?

He had been in her company during a lot now, supervising the job he did. Now, he could walk away and do as he please. He couldn´t think of anything, other than being set free, return to his normal life, that´s something he craved for, but there was something that stopped him, something that made him want to stay. It was her, other than literally trapping him inside her house, he still wanted something, from her; since the first day he arrived there has been a certain event that was supposed to take place, but didn´t. He wants to fuck her.

She had a very attractive body since the moment when he saw her at the bar, and after the shrinking, it only magnified its proportions. Now, with her sudden growth, her stature increased, and on top of that, her body changed. Her feminine proportions became curvier, thicker and sexier. All on what he focusses on a woman has expanded to unconceivable proportions. It was as if it had been made only to call for his attention, so that he will be focused on her, on her body. Attracting his attention by calling for him in a sexual manner.

“Uhmm, I think…” he managed to say, “that I´m going to head upstairs for a while… I mean, if you don´t mind” he said.

“Of course not, it´s your free day, you can do whatever you want” she said smiling at him.

He went upstairs, and when he made it to the last step of the stairs, he turned. Agatha was sitting in the couch, which seemed tiny compared to her gigantic size. She just sat there in silence as she seemed to open a book. He swallowed, even just sitting there doing practically nothing, her body still imprint some ideas on his head. He felt himself blushing, so he turned, restraining himself from his own desires.

“Keep it cool, just get inside and do whatever, even… maybe find a way to escape. Away from…” he turned at her once again, but it all twisted the plans he was making, “Ohhh, should I really go? I mean, either way, she´ll let me go in what? Five days…hmmm… maybe I should stay here and see what happens.” He still wanted to have some intimacy with her, fuck, get laid, or whatever, he could settle only by being able to touch her naked body.

He laid on bed, thinking, considering all of his options. At this point, he was more than half way done, even almost done. He needed to know what to do during the next few days, who knows, maybe some of those “rewards” involve something more intimate. “Maybe some strip tease, or…a boob massage, or even…” he was getting horny just by thinking of it, imagining her fleshy body in a full erotic display, willing to satisfy his needs. It had been weeks since the last time he fucked, so even the slightest display of her sensual body will be enough for him…at least for now.

He just laid there, thinking of what the future will bring, what could happen during the few days he had left, up until his “sentence” is revoked. Just there…wondering.

And just like that, time went by, and the next day arrived. He could see how her attitude seemed to change, instead of just ordering him around, in a way, she acted in a gentler manner. She treated him as a person rather than just a man she uses to do the chores. He liked it, it was better than just working all day and fear that she´ll punish him for whatever tiny mistake he could make.

The way things worked now was better, instead of having to be reprimanded by doing things in a wrong way, she´ll reward him for doing a good job. It wasn´t half bad. She allowed him to have a break. Choose what to have for dinner, she´ll cook of course. But there was something more asides of all those prizes. Her approval.

For some reason, when she turned at him and commend him for his hard work, he felt good. A warm feeling grew on him as she stood there, smiling at him, telling him he had done great and that he deserved something in exchange. He couldn´t help but smile back, for a moment, he forgot he was enslaved there and just thought of her as a tender woman. But in reality, it was just a small bright side in the crude reality that he was imprisoned there, and she was the one who´ll judge whether he´s able to return home or not. There´s been a question that keeps coming to his mind every once in a while. What´ll happen if he doesn´t make it home? The other option was staying there, but, if she has already done this before, shouldn´t there be a bunch of men there? The only people that he has seen around the house was her and of course him. No one besides them.

He tried to ignore those thoughts, at least for now. Days kept passing by, and as the final day arrived, things were getting better. The so called “prizes” she gave him for doing a good job became, let’s say, more interesting. Instead of the usual stuff, she did something more “significant”.

She put the rewards in a level, if he did as she said, then he´ll allow him to touch her, but only her legs; which was better than nothing, even feeling the soft skin of her bare long legs was enough for him. Then, if he did more than she asked for, he´ll get to choose, whether to touch her boobs or butt; he almost fell to the ground when she said so, his heart beat audibly inside his chest, it all motivate him to do better and at the end, he could caress the luscious flesh of her mammaries or her enormous prurient butt. He felt as if he could cum from only thinking about it. But then, there was the best part, she literary said “But there´s something else… if I find out you´ve learn, that all of the lessons I´ve been trying to inculcate on you, have been successful, no matter the date, I´ll let you leave, and who knows, maybe I can give you an extra reward” she winked at him when she said that and lustfully caressed her own body.

Then, he froze, was she really? Could it be that all the effort he had put into this sort of experiment will bear fruit? Finally, the only thing he had been waiting for had arrived, he´ll be able to have some intimacy with her, allow him to touch her in a carnal way, to make love with her. All the time he spent there, working and working, will only make this even better. The best reward someone could ask for.

But it didn´t happen, what did happen was that she allowed him to caress her long legs with his hands, he could feel the heavy and smooth flesh contained beneath her soft skin. Even if he tried to hug her thigh, his arms barely covered half of them. She had to kneel so that he was able to reach, since it was his reward, she didn´t mind. He felt good, hugging her warm huge thigh made him feel ecstatic, she felt how his cock pocked her while he was standing there, in complete silence, just enjoying himself.

Then, we have the other reward. He couldn´t believe his eyes when it happened, what he asked for first, was to touch her breast. Those magnificent mounds of feminine flesh, so huge, being in complete display again, only that this time, he was able to touch them. Spread his hands all over them. He was sure a single one of them must weight the same as him. Enormous boobs just there, waiting for him to do as he pleased. Not fucking of course, but still, he trembled with desire. She placed him on top of the counter and stood on her knees right in front, other way he wouldn´t reach.

He focused his attention in one of them, embracing it with both hands. He couldn´t believe how soft they were, really heavy but at the same time, they felt soft. He focused his attention on her nipple, it was erect and hard. He touched it with his hand, never before he had seen such an immense pair of tits, not even imagine them. Now, they were there at a full display, just for him. He couldn´t help it, so he approached to her boob, just laid his head next to it, to feel it. He stared at him tenderly. Then, his desires told him to do other thing. He separated his head and slowly, he guided his face right in front of her nipple, more specifically, his mouth. He opened his mouth and started sucking on it. He had no idea why, but he felt as he needed to do it. As he did, she let out a soft moan. At the same time, she knew he couldn´t help it, he got carried away, only guided by his lust. She knew that if he called for this side of him, there was a bigger chance that he´ll stay.

Days went by, and on the 30TH, at night, when they were both in bed. She hugged him from behind, as usual, and started caressing his hair, but this time, instead on doing silently, she decided to speak up. She knew that tomorrow will be the day that decides everything, up to this point he has proven to be the one. He has been the only man that, up to this point, has been capable of succeeding with the training she had submitted them to. He is the only one who has had the expected results, who has met her expectations.

He may not be aware of the decision he´ll have to make tomorrow, ignoring the real reason why she took him all the way to her house; why she shrunk him and grew herself. The truth behind all this, what she had been waiting for during all those weeks. Waiting for the final day, the day things will change, for him and for her.

“Rest well my dear, because tomorrow we have things to do” he was completely asleep, so he couldn´t listen. She just smiled and cuddled him from behind. Counting the minutes until the next day.

Finally, the sun started rising in the sky, removing all the darkness from the night and coloring the sky with a light blue color. Agatha woke up when the first beam of light hit her eye. She was excited, today was the day. Today, Mark will finish what he started weeks ago. Here´s when everything´s settled, when she will give him his final test and check if all that training has been successful. She couldn´t help but smile down at him, just watching him sleep.

She allowed him to sleep a little longer, waiting for him to wake up on his own. After a while, he started to open his eyes, he let out a loud yawn and rubbed his eyes. “Good morning” she said, watching him from above.

“Hi…good morning” he replied, still half-sleep.

“Do you know what day is today?” she asked.

“Uhmm, I´m not sure, maybe Sunday?” he replied, he had lost track of time a while ago, so he wasn´t very aware of the exact date.

“Well… yes, but more specifically, today´s October the 31ST, and you know what it means?... today´s the day when we finish with your lessons. Aren´t you excited?” she really was, she was hoping for him to be as excited as her, but she couldn´t ask much given the fact that he wasn´t aware of what was going on.

“Really?” he said, “Oh wow, how fast haha” he chuckled a little. Sitting on the bed.

“Mhmm, now, why don´t you get dressed while I fix us some breakfast” she said as she stood up and walked to the door. Mark ogled at her as she stood and walked away, taking a glance at her bouncy gluts, swaying from side to side under the short night gown she was wearing. He got hard on his pants as he scanned her thick long legs from her wide hips to her ankles. He swallowed.

“Ok…” he thought to himself as he laid back in bed, “today´s the big day, finally I´ll be able to go back to my own life, everything will turn back to normal…” he was happy, finally, this will end and he will be able to go back home, back to his job and his regular routine. But there was something that bothered him, there was a thought that came to his mind as he imagined how things will be.

“So…it means I´m not going to see her no more…” it was true, he´ll return to his regular life, get his size back and his freedom, but that also meant that Agatha will step out of his life. He had gotten used to her company, and her body, he remembered the main reason why he was there, the carnal desires he had to get laid with this woman. And the fact that she was more curvaceous and bigger only augmented his desires.

He had touched her before, he knew how smooth and soft her skin was, how tender her flesh felt in the touch of his hands. There was only one thing left for him. Fuck her. Spread her legs apart and fuck her with all his mighty. She was so big now that with the difference in sizes she may not feel a thing, but he knew he will. As these ideas came to his mind, he started to feel how his body temperature was rising, so he decided to let go and get changed, join this immense woman on breakfast.

By the time he came down, breakfast was served, she was sitting on the table, waiting for him. She sat on the floor, given the fact that no chair was enough to fit her humongous butt. He sat on the chair right in front of her, over a couple books to give him some boost. He was already used to this.

Once they were done, she took care of the dishes and then told him: “Ok, this is finally it, today´s the day we´ll see if you earn your right to return back home… to see if you´ve learned all the lessons I´ve instructed you.” He listened to her as she spoke, trying not to focus his attention on her immense bossom. He just nodded.

“Let´s go to the living room, shall we?” she declared and he followed her there.

Then, she sat on the couch and told him: “Ok, today we´re not doing much, there´s only one thing left for you to do, something simple actually, it´s like a test. I´m going to ask you one question, and based on your answer, we´ll know if you pass, ok?” she declared while he simply nodded.

“Good, now, why don´t you join me on the couch?” she asked.

“Ok, but… there´s no space” he said, she took almost all the space there was, except for a couple inches where he for sure didn´t fit.

She smiled tenderly at him and said: “Well, then why don´t you sit on my lap” his eyes opened largely as he heard those words.

“It´s ok, it´s not like you haven´t been closer before…” she said with a lusty look in her eyes. “Now, come on, come here” she extended her arms towards him, waiting for him to place himself in between them.

He did and then she placed him on her lap, he felt the soft yet firm flesh on her thigh beneath him. He was closer to her, but she still rose way higher than him. If he stared straight at her, he´ll be looking right into the top of her boobs.

“Now, here´s the question, but make sure to take your time to answer… we wouldn´t like it for you to say something wrong…” she was smiling at him, but he knew there was something behind it. Maybe she wanted him to answer wrong…but why? What would she do to him if he gives the wrong answer? He swallowed and waited for her question.

“It´s really simple…” she said, “just a liiiittle question for you…” she said watching his expression, she knew a part of him was scared, so she decided to settle him by saying things carefully. “Like I said, take your time, there´s no need to rush, just think about what you´ll say, ok?” why was she making it so clear? He knew he had to answer correctly, but what could she ask?

Something about manners? Etiquette? About chores? He was getting anxious by the second, he felt his heart beating rapidly inside his chest, “Hurry up, just ask!” he thought, fearing the unknown.

“Ok… here we go…” she said as he barely managed to keep it together, “the question is…would you like to stay?” he froze, was she actually asking him to stay? For real? “That´s my question, simple, just decide, take your time and tell me if you´d like to stay here… with me” Agatha was really eager to know, even if he couldn´t tell, her heart was beating strongly inside her chest, she needed to know if he´d like to be the man who joins her for all eternity.

He stood there, considering his options, trying to find the right answer. It was a yes or no question, but it was very hard to decide. He gave it a lot of thought, but then, he came with an idea, why not answering her question with another question? Feeling insecure, he said:

“Uhm, w-would you… would you like me to stay?” he replied. He wasn´t sure if that´ll be considered cheating, or if that will mean she gets to decide, but he didn´t care. After all this time, he had come to a conclusion. He didn´t want to leave her, he had got used to it. Being with her. He knew that if he left, he´ll be wanting to go back, hoping that one day he´ll meet her at the bar again. But he wasn´t sure what´ll happen if he stayed. She had come from being demanding and rough, to being, well, sweet and tender.

She even said so, if he did well, then she could act nice. She smiled and said: “Well, I think that answering a question with another question is technically not an answer… still… I´ll allow it...” his heart was beating harder, what will she say? “If you really want to know, then I´ll say it… my answer is… YES…” she said with a soft and energetic tone.

“I´d love it for you to stay with me Mark, after all these years, you´ve been the only man who has actually proven he can change. You´re the only one who has turned into more of a gentleman rather than the dipshit I met on the bar… therefore, if you want, you can stay with me…forever.” His mind got stuck in the “forever” part, was it real?

“You know I can make you immortal like me…” she said, “just think about it, you and I can be a couple for the rest of times, living here, away from society… here I can provide for you, you just name it and I´ll give it to you…” then her expression changed into a more serious one, “but… you still have to behave, so far, you´ve learned, so I´ll advice you that if you want to have the lovely life I want for both of us, then you must maintain that way, acting as a fine man. If I allow you to stay, you´re still living under my rules, I´ll be your queen, and you´ll have to do as I say. Otherwise, there will still be some punishments for you.” He swallowed hard.

He wanted to stay, but if he did, there was still the fact that he´ll have to live under her rules, and that came with something else, punishments. He wanted to do as she said, but he was still a man, a person, he could get mad sometimes, and then, she´ll proceed with a small torture.

“But don´t worry…” she said returning to her sweet tender tone, “I promise I´ll do my best to avoid it, but you have to do your best too behaving” he settled down a little.

“Uhmm, c-can I ask you something?” Mark said. Agatha just nodded with a smile.

“Ok, sooo, I mean, if it´s not much asking, can you… you know, return me to my normal height?” he could live with the fact that she was huge, but it´ll be better if he could return to be the man he was, a tall muscular guy, more than capable of enjoying their intimacy.

“Oh well…hmmm, I don´t think so” she said smiling while his eyes widened. “I like you just the way you are, that´s not going to change, I´m sorry…but…it has it´s benefits” she said as she lowered him to the floor and started removing her skirt.

He wanted to be the tall man he was, but he didn´t complaint given the fact that she was now exposing the wet lips of her now swollen vagina. There was something good about it, at his current size, she was gigantic, and all of her feminine features, asides of being more intimidating, only called for his sex drive with their luring size.

She opened her legs widely and said: “Ok, come on, just enjoy yourself…” could it be? Was this finally the time when she? He wasted no time, removed his pants and climbed all the way up, he placed his hands on her humongous thighs and inserted his member on her vagina.

After all this time, this was his chance, finally, he´ll be able to fuck, the sweetest part was that she was insanely big and incredibly soft. He adores the way her soft skin just caressed his body while he was ravenously fucking. Pulling himself in and out. He wasn´t sure if she felt him, but he did felt her.

He was excited, all of his arousal will finally be contented. This was finally his chance to fulfill the sexual desires he had had for all these weeks. He kept going for a while. Feeling how her flesh giggled beneath him, how her thighs encaged his torso in between them. She was soft, sweet, tender. Letting out soft moans as he climaxed and finally came inside her. He was sweating, exhausted, but happy. He had got what he came here for, and more.

This only meant one thing, he´ll get more chances like this in the future. From this moment on, he will share the house with Agatha. A woman whose body alone was sensual enough to get him going all day. A small display of her curvaceous and sensuous features was breathtaking.

He was not resting on her lap, while she caressed his chest with her long fingers. He was happy, and so was she. As she watched him, she couldn´t help but think: “Finally, this little man will join me, he may have some minuscule flaws, but in some more time, I think he´ll be ready, ready to join me, to keep me company. But now, let´s just finish.”

And so, with the simple movement of her fingers, sparkles of light filled the air around him, shinning in a light green. That was it, as simple as it seemed, now, he was immortal like her, he won´t age while time keeps passing by. Since today on, they´ll be together, making each other company for the resto of times on that house that´s so far away from the city, form anywhere.