Summary: Audrey lived in a minor Reserve all her life. She's never seen a MAJOR and doesn't want to leave her home... and yet she craves to see the world beyond its borders. When she's selected to become a Border guard, with a partner she hadn't expected, her life is changed forever.
Categories: Adult 30-39,
Butt,
Breasts,
Gentle,
Muscle,
New World Order,
Young Adult 20-29 Characters: None
Growth: Amazon (7 ft. to 15 ft.), Giant (31 ft. to 50 ft.)
Shrink: None
Size Roles: F/f
Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 4
Completed: No
Word count: 9172
Read: 7510
Published: February 15 2022
Updated: January 07 2024
1. Chapter 1 by Kurogane335
2. Chapter 2 by Kurogane335
3. Chapter 3 by Kurogane335
4. Chapter 4 by Kurogane335
Author's Notes:
This first chapter is more of an introduction to Audrey, don't expect anything fetishy before next chapter.
Also, I had no intention of returning to the M/m Universe, but a slew of great stories recently got my brain wild ! It's all your fault, so now you gotta deal with it !
Chapter 1
Just like every morning for as long as she
could remember, Audrey woke up with the sound of chirping birds in her ears. The
20 years old woman got lazily out of bed and looked at the world through her
window. Trees in their first flowering of spring met her eyes and she saw the
birds moving around each, trying to woo their partners probably. She smiled as
she saw a few peoples walking in the street. Their town – their country wasn’t
huge nor densely populated, but ever since she’d been a child, she had seen
more and more peoples being born here, and it made her so happy.
“Audrey, you’ll be late for school!” yelled her
dad from the kitchen down there.
“I’m coming dad!” she replied, rushing to get
clothed and then went to eat.
She was met by her whole family down there.
Both of her parents were in their late forty and it started to show. Her dad
had graying hair and even her mother started to show signs of age; but they
were still healthy and strong, of course. As for her siblings, the twins seemed
relatively calm today. At fourteen each, the two girls had really started to
try and become different, eating different stuff, doing opposite activities,
etc.
Helena was a shut-in, eating very little
and thus her body was lither and perhaps a tad smaller now. Sofia, to the contrary, was outgoing,
sportive – perhaps even too much – and she loved to eat food which would settle
on her curves. Aubrey was proud of her C-cup breasts but her little sister
already boasted a D-cup and seemed very intent on going ever higher on the
alphabetical order. She was eating enough for two this morning while her twin
took in just enough to endure through the morning – but nobody said anything,
it was perfectly normal here.
“Ready for today? They’ll be giving out the
answers to your applications, right?”
“Yes” replied Audrey, feeling nervous suddenly.
“Marie and Anna said they were ready to pack things up as soon as they’ll get
the approval from the authorities.”
“They seem mighty sure they’ll get that”
chuckled her father. “Maybe they’ll be disappointed and they’ll have to stay
here.”
“I don’t know… usually, they grant those
applications, right?”
“Yeah, but there is quotas. If too many of us
leave this place…” said her mother, her voice trailing.
“Why would anyone want to leave?” asked the
twins in unison, before looking at each other and giggling. “I mean… we’re safe
here, great even!” continued Sofia.
“That’s true, but there is a whole world out
there” said Audrey, almost longingly.
She hadn’t asked to leave this place; she hadn’t
the courage, if she was being honest. To be thrown into a wide, unknown world
of giants and all seemed just too much for her. She had always been terrified
of those stories about those enormous peoples, the MAJORS. This place, one of
the many reservations for minors made over the decades was her world and she
felt safe here. Even if she wanted to look from the walls so to speak. That’s
why she had applied for the border guard’s course at the university.
“And what a world!” huffed Helena, who looked
up from her small bowl so everyone would see her scowl. “Horny giants all
around, bashing each other and stuff. We’re better here!”
“You’re just jealous because they all have tits
bigger than your head” laughed her twin.
“They have tits bigger than your torso, whaley”
replied Helena, which turned Sofia an incredible shade of red as the two
teenagers started to argue.
Audrey ate her pancake without a word. Her best
friends wanted to go there, in that world of titans, but she herself had no
interest in that. She wanted to meet one of those MAJORS, perhaps even those
legendary CYCLOS or whatever they were called… but she didn’t want to leave the
reservation proper. 90% of the minors who did never came back. Either it was
because they had found a mate out there, they died or they got pregnant with a
MAJORS and the policy was to preserve, as much as possible, their gene-pool
from MAJOR’s influence.
Since the reservations had been set up, more
than 150 years ago, at the dawn of the CYCLO age of the Matthewsons and the
like, this policy had allowed minors to move away from extinction. They were
far less numerous than MAJORS, of course, but at least they weren’t threatened
by oblivion because a dude over two meters and a half tall wanted to have sex
with three of their kind in the same night, or something like that. It was a
good thing, Audrey knew this. And still, she felt somewhat stifled, as if she
was in a pretty cage.
“You did apply for the border guard, right
honey?” asked her mother as she gently dropped a glass of orange juice next to
her older daughter.
“Yeah… And I think I managed to do good at the
exams but…”
“You aced them kiddo” said her father, pointing
at her with his spoon. “No false modesty here, the border guard would be dumb
not to recognize that you’re the best of your year!”
Audrey fidgeted. She had never been at ease
with compliment, even from her family. She knew her athletic build had allowed
her to do good during the exams, and she new how to wield her hypodermic rifle
and guns according to standards… but she couldn’t help but be worried. Shooting
a dart at a picture of an angry MAJOR to make him fall asleep was one thing,
doing so to a real one, in her mind, was something else altogether.
“Don’t worry sweetie. You’re young, even for a
minor. You’ll have all the time in the world to decide what to do with your
life if you aren’t selected to the border” said her mother gently as she kissed
her forehead.
* * *
“Audrey Kerbrat!” called a voice and she jumped
out of the chair she had been sitting and walked briskly toward the door.
It had been over an hour since she had come
here, to the University. Almost all her friends had come and gone already.
Marie and Anna had been elated, they’d both got to see the outside world – Anna
was moving to Paris, barely four hundreds kilometers away the next week ; and
two weeks later, Marie would go to Melbourne, at the other side of the world.
Audrey had been super happy for them, but also a little sad – she hadn’t any
other real friend here and she didn’t want to leave that little region in the
center of France
were local minors were sheltered…
“Thank you for being here Audrey” said one of
her professor, a wry old man with a large smile and a larger mustache. “No need
to be nervous I assure you.”
Professor Zitter always had the knack to calm
down his students, and even today it worked. He looked at her with an amused
glint in his eyes and it was enough for the young minor to feel her worries
start to dissipate. On his left and right were two other peoples, whom she
didn’t recognize. One seemed to wear an official pin, indicating his
affiliation to the “government” of the enclave. The other was a black minor
with curves which would have made Sofia
sick with envy.
“Those are Martin Dubourg and Sephania
Matthewson” explained her professor.
“Oh.”
She recognized the names, at the very least.
Dubourg was the official liaison with the outside world, even if he rarely
appeared in public inside the reservation proper. As for Sephania, her name and
her proud bearing indicated that she was probably of the real deal Matthewson
family. Audrey felt her nervousness return with a vengeance when she realized
who would be delivering the verdict on her application. It was absolutely
unheard off for such important peoples to be here!
“Don’t worry, all his fine” said the Matthewson
gal, her voice powerful, confident but gentle. “In fact, it is your stellar
results which have attracted my and Mr. Dubourg’s attention.”
“Indeed. You aced all your exams, physical and
theoretical” said the forty something man with a slight smile. “Which has left
with a conundrum we hope you’ll be able to solve.”
“Really? I, if I can be of help!” she replied
too hastily, which made the three older minors smile.
“You see” started Pr. Zitter, “we have had a
lot of applications for border guard this year. And in fact counting you, we
are short one place and it’d break our heart to dash the hopes of one you young
peoples who have succeeded.”
“Therefore, we have decided to offer you a
unique opportunity. Would you agree to be applied to the Outer Border guards?”
Audrey blinked. The Outer Border was real?
Everybody spoke of it in hushed tones, as if it was a conspiracy or something
like that. Border guards patrolled the 10km deep area surrounding the habitations
of the minors, but it was suspected that a further 20 km area existed. And it
was said that minors weren’t the only ones patrolling in that area. Nobody was
ever allowed to go wander there, of course, so there was no proof of it, but
Audrey was now offered a opportunity to discover the truth of it!
“I’m in!” she blurted, before turning red with
embarrassment.
“Wonderful. You’ll have to move in the Outer
border area tomorrow then. We’ll explain the details to your family, but we’ll
require of you to choose your partner for this mission. At first it’ll be a six
months long tour, to see if you can adapt. Here are three profiles we have
selected. They are young - a tad older
than you however - but highly capable and have been grilled to be sure they’d be
able to work properly with a trainee like you” explained Dubourg as he produced
three files for her to peruse.
“We need your answer in an hour” stated
Sephania with an encouraging smile.
* * *
That hour was far too short for Audrey’s taste.
She barely had the time to really get a glance at the three women she had been
told to choose from. But she had made her choice. Their resume seemed great,
the very little she had been given at least and they were beautiful. But the
third one had had something which had caught her eyes. Perhaps it was her read
hair, kept in a short, masculine way, perhaps it was her very muscular and yet
perfectly feminine body… or a combination of all of that.
In any case, she was what she loved in women.
She had never admitted it, but Audrey was attracted as much by boys than girl –
perhaps even more girls than boys, if she was being honest with herself. She
did her best to hide it, because there was a certain pressure for minors to
give birth to new generations. And that Megan girl seemed just too beautiful
for her to pass up the opportunity to work with for six months.
“An excellent choice – perhaps a bit bold, but
we were the ones who put Megan in that trio” chuckled Matthewson, grinning at
the other two. “She’ll be extremely happy to meet you tomorrow. I hope you’ll
be ready, it’ll be a great change in your life, I’m sure you’ll love it
however. Megan is one of our best elements.”
“Uh… why was it bold of me?” dared to ask
Audrey as she exited, whispering it to her professor.
“Oh… If you haven’t noticed way, far from me to
spoil your surprise tomorrow; all I can say is that Megan will surprise you”
replied the old man. “Just, remember that if you ever feel insecure for
whatever reason, you can call your parents or someone in there and we’ll act
swiftly, okay?”
“Okay” she replied, a little cowed, but also
elated – the next day would be memorable!
Author's Notes:
Audrey met her partner. She was not ready. For any of this.
Chapter 2
Audrey got out of the Land Rover, her heart
beating incredibly fast. She had never been that far from home. She lived in
the historical heart of the Reserve, and now she was well past 80 km away from
home. It seemed so strange, almost dizzying, and she wondered how her friends
would feel when they’d move so much more beyond it. She hoped she’d be able to
see them again some day, but right then she suspected it was all but
impossible!
Her driver, a relatively tall 40 years old guy,
at around 1m88, helped her put down her bags, containing almost everything she
owned : her clothes, her books and her personal computer. She had been
surprised to be allowed to bring so much stuff, since she had expected to live
in a small cabin in the woods or something like that. Instead, she was now
staring at a mansion – she couldn’t think of any other word – encased in an
enormous wall, which extended in on each side of it as far as she could see.
“Is that…” she started, feeling a little
nauseous contemplating something so big.
“Yeah, that’s the Outer Border. I’ve never seen
what lay beyond, mind. But I’ve heard from people in similar posts than yours
that it’s really something else. Anyway… I’ll be going now, your partner should
be here in a minute and I need to go and drive someone else before noon. Good
luck kiddo!”
And with that, Audrey was left alone. She
looked at the car driving away and resisted the urge to chase after it. It was
what she had always wanted. To be able to serve her community and yet see the
world outside, if only a little! She shouldn’t have felt so sick now.
Mercifully, she hadn’t the time to consider any of it, as the ground started to
shake. She knew enough to suspect it was a tremor, even if she was surprised.
It seemed pretty strong and yet she had never experienced any at home…
“Hey, you must be Audrey! I’m Megan, glad to
meet you!” suddenly boomed a voice far high, by the wall.
Audrey swirled around and her mouth opened as
she looked at the tallest being she had ever seen. The wall was at least six
meters tall and now she was seeing the face of Megan, her partner, looming well
over it, by at least two meters. The minor girl felt sick and she probably
bleached because the immense creature looked worried suddenly. She seemed to
jump over the wall, landing with such force that Audrey was sent on her knees.
“Sorry, sorry. They didn’t told you, right?”
chuckled the ginger woman as she approached the prostrated minor. “I’m Megan
and your Audrey. And, well… Yeah, I’m a
CYCLO.”
Audrey could only kneel as her mind was a pure
mixture of existential terror and – to her own surprise – arousal. Megan was
stunning. The minor was relatively small, barely 1m65 when that fiery-headed
colossus had to be around 8 meters tall, at least. She had to look slightly up
at her knee! And what a knee it was! Megan was just as muscular as she had
seemed on the few pictures she had seen in her profile. She wasn’t just
athletic, she seemed able to lift a truck with her bare hands!
“Yeah, I can do that. And I’m 8m23, if you want
to know. That’s really tall, even for a CYCLO” boasted the giantess.
“Wha… How did you…” stuttered Audrey, terrified
at the idea that this woman would be able to read her mind.
“Shit, so it IS true… you guys don’t use the
Bond in here! That’s… insane!”
“The what?”
Audrey knew of the Bond. In theory. Supposedly,
it was that sort of link between two minds – or more – one of which had to be a
minor. But in the Reserve, nobody truly made use of it. Perhaps you could know
how someone was feeling, but she had always chalked it up to basic empathy,
nothing…. Out of the ordinary like the Bond was supposed to be! And now, here
she was, with a giantess who looked at her a little puzzled.
“Oh gosh, I didn’t know” blushed Megan. “Forget
it, I’ll do my best to not, uh, you know… read your mind.”
“No! No, it’s my fault!” yelped Audrey when she
realized what was happening. Close your
mind, she willed herself. Close your
mind. Don’t think about how beautiful
she is and… Close your mind!
“Do you, uh, want me to pick up your stuff?”
asked the CYCLO, trying to find something to do which would prevent them both
to talk about the very obvious fact that Audrey was falling hard for her and
that they both knew it, courtesy of the minor’s mind being wide open.
They were super awkward and Audrey felt a
little angry at her professor and the other two members of the jury who had
sent her here without preparing her accordingly. Still, she couldn’t help but
gawk as Megan effortlessly piled her bags in her stretched hand and lift them
as if they weighed nothing. Only one of them remained on the ground, the one
with the “Fragile” label plastered on it. The ginger giantess looked at it then
Audrey quizzically and the minor dashed to lift it as best she could and follow
her partner inside the mansion – her house.
“So… I guess I am really the first MAJOR you’ve
ever seen?”
“Yes…”
“Oh, don’t be ashamed – or afraid. They told me
that there was a high probability of you being into me – you or any other
minor, really!”
“That’s true?”
“Yeah. Plus… it’s flattening” blushed the
giantess, a she looked over her broad shoulders. “I mean, back home, people
don’t drool over the way my muscles move nearly as much as you!”
It seemed she was overcoming the awkwardness of
the situation far quicker than Audrey felt able to. She had read about MAJORS
of course, and how promiscuous they could be at times. But it was one thing to
read about it, and one another altogether to be dealing with that in person.
Megan seemed to like the situation now, as Audrey realized she was actually
showing off, letting her muscles bulge and even adding a little swagger in her
walk. And that grin!
“I’m so happy I chose to work here now”
chuckled the giantess. “Everybody had told me it was dumb, that I was loosing
any opportunity to actually get a significant other – especially a minor one.
But I knew they were wrong!”
Megan’s character seemed so bubbly and
energetic that Audrey was starting to acclimate surprisingly fast to her
towering size. But it also meant that she needed more time to truly register
what had just been said. She stopped just as the CYCLO opened the door,
revealing how sturdy and massive that slab of wood was, probably far too much
for her to ever hope to even pry open a little. She looked at the colossus
entering but she felt unable to move or even think and it wasn’t until Megan
came back, looking worried again, that she startled out of it.
“Sorry, I zoned out!” she meekly said and she
tried to dash into the house and a hand large enough to engulf her stopped her
gently.
“Relax. I know you guys are…. Calmer in there
and that you don’t live like your kind does in the outside world. That’s one of
the reasons I wanted to work here so much, to be able to meet someone like you,
a perfectly free and independent minor.”
The giantess was crouching now, almost sitting
on her heels. And even then, she loomed at almost four time the size of Audrey,
who couldn’t help but let her eyes wander on those large calves, those muscular
arms, and even that torso, upon which the twin orbs of Megan’s breasts, rather
petite compared to her frame, were well visible, an obvious proof of her sheer
feminine power, if she ever needed one. Audrey gulped, her eyes finally
focusing on the amused face of the giantess.
“You’re adorable” purred Megan. “I can’t wait
to have established a routine with you, but you really need to relax. I won’t
pounce on you or anything. And you shouldn’t feel too bad your feelings for me.
Everyone in the Outer border guard knows that’s how it works: a MAJOR and a
minor together, partners in more ways than one.”
“Is that true?” dared to ask Audrey, who
couldn’t believe that at all.
“Yeah, you’re adorable” grinned the giantess.
“No! I meant…”
“Yeah, I know; just playing with you. But yeah,
on the Outer Border, it’s usually a MAJORS and a minor together – once the
former has been cleared for that partnership, at least.”
“Hum… and people, MAJORS, they come from all
over the world for that? No offense but, uh, you’ve got an accent…”
“Yeah. I’m from Kentucky” chuckled Megan. “It
was hard getting accustomed to Europe and all the different measures and all
that, four years ago. But I did a good job otherwise I wouldn’t have been
selected to be partnered with you cutie.”
Audrey nodded, even if she felt a little
overwhelmed. She didn’t knew much about MAJORS really, it wasn’t a subject
discussed at length in the Reserve. It was, after all, supposed to be a place
freed of MAJORS interference as much as possible, hence the need for a border
guard in the first place. But now, she couldn’t help but wonder how much of it
wasn’t just a sort of, of grooming program. Perhaps MAJORS wanted ingénue minors
popping from time to time? Made for better toys or pets or…
“Hey, no need to worry so much about all of it
Audrey!” chuckled the CYCLO, who was still looking at her tenderly. “Gosh, you’re
so cute when you blush” she added softer and she extended a finger to caress
the left side of her face – with a tip larger than that. “We’re partners for
the next six months, we’ll have time to talk about all of this and more. And if
you’re ever uncomfortable with me, you know you can call the authorities
anytime, okay?”
“Yeah, I know… But…”
“No but. You feel a tad unsafe, you call them,
okay? They’ll know better than me how to help you adjust and if you need to
return home or not. By the way, the first months it’s mandatory that you
contact them every day. That’s really important, I’m counting on you. It helped
me, if you’re wondering, when I started four years ago.”
“Four years… how old are you?”
“Thirty-two. And you’re twenty, gosh, you’re
still a kid – almost” gushed the red-hair. “No, don’t take it badly, it’s one
of the reason I volunteered to be in your potential partner selection.”
“You… volunteered? How does that even work?”
“Well, the goal of the Reserve is to bolster
pure minor’s lineage, so risking one of you guys getting pregnant when
partnered up with a MAJOR is a big no-no. And, well, I’ve read that at first
they partnered some dudes from the Reserves with gals from outside but it didn’t
worked out – the ladies got pregnant and separating MAJORS and minors in those
situations felt wrong for all parties involved.”
“So today being gay or bi gets you into the
Border guard more easily?” bluntly asked Audrey.
“Yeah.”
“And we’re expected to patrol together and be
partners in more way that one. That mean having sex, right?”
“Only of you want to. But I know I’d love to.
With you only” hastily completed the colossus.
Audrey felt a little dizzy. She hadn’t even
settled into the house she’d spend the next six months and she was still
confused, with everything she knew being rediscovered under a new light. She
wondered for the first time if she hadn’t made a mistake choosing to join the
Border guard. But when she looked up at that sculptural goddess in front of
her, with her massive muscles and her raw femininity and that glint in her
green eyes, she decided that she could at least try it on. With limits.
“Just professional partners, okay?”
“Ooh… yeah, okay. Anyway, you’re right, we need
to get you settled first, I kind of spread everything on you too fast. Come on
in!”
And with that, the CYCLO got up again and
entered the house, gesturing for her to enter.
End Notes:
Don't expect another chapter too soon. I'll update this one sporadically, I think.
Author's Notes:
So yeah, I add an almost finished chapter, fought through writing block to deliver it. More to come. Perhaps.
Chapter 3
Audrey felt as if she walked into a cathedral.
Not that she had ever seen one, of course, there was none in the Reserve. She
was used to low, one floor – two at best – houses and constructions. But she
had seen pictures of some and it surely felt like it.
And the fact that everything was scaled to fit
Megan’s size made the whole thing even more disorienting. She furrowed her
brow. No, in fact, Megan seemed too tall for the house, with her furniture
being slightly too tall like her near the built-in accommodations.
“Yeah, I’m… super tall, even for a CYCLO” said
the ginger girl, not looking at her, but Audrey shivered a little – she needed
to get her mind under control, asap!
“You’re… how much taller are you?”
“Hard to say…” slowly replied the giantess.
“There is only a handful of peoples my size – literally. Most CYCLOS range
between 4m50 and perhaps 6m30? But that’s just the average.”
“And… and MAJORS?” meekly pressed on the minor
girl, who felt as if she’d get knocked out by the idea of so many peoples near
Megan’s size.
“Oh, those guys are tiny” laughed the Cyclo.
“Something like 3m50 top, perhaps a bit more. Small CYCLOS and big MAJORS can
be hard to differentiate – if there is even a difference.”
“They are tiny!? At more than 3 meters!?”
“Oh, I guess they’d be tall for you, yeah”
admitted Megan as she continued to drop Audrey’s stuff on a sort of interior
balcony.
“Yeah, they would, I guess…”
“But you know, there is no reason to be afraid
with me around” boasted the CYCLO, flexing her arms and showing off her
sculptural muscles in all their glory.
“Uh… okay. By the way, shouldn’t you putting my
stuff on the floor? It’s be easier for me to, you know, get it and start to
unpack?”
“Oh, but your apartments are up here. It’s for
safety measure, really” she added hastily as Audrey gasped as she heard it.
“Imagine if there is urgence and we both get up at night, or something like
that. You being on the ground could be dangerous. But don’t worry, I’m super
careful, really!”
Megan’s hasty reassurance did precious little
to calm Audrey. She had bleached at the idea of being on the ground near that
colossus if she started to rush around. She probably weighted enough for her to
be crushed into a pulp even without any real strength being applied, and if Megan
did apply some. Audrey shook her head. She was getting dizzy and it was
becoming harder to breathe. She almost dropped her fragile bag as she leant on
the nearby wall for support.
“Audrey, it’s okay, it’s okay.”
Megan was speaking slowly and softly and,
looking at her as she clutched her bag. The CYCLO had finished dropping her
stuff and now she was retreating away from her. It seemed so ridiculous that it
pierced the veil of terror which had descended on her, if only a little.
Megan was now sitting, lowering herself as much
as possible – even then, she still loomed over Audrey’s line of sight. But she
seemed to try to look less intimidating. And the minor could have sworn she was
hearing a sort of lullaby now, but Megan was talking in the same time.
“Audrey, look at me, you’ll be fine. See, I’m
far away. You don’t need to worry. Why don’t you give me the bag, I’ll put it
with the others and you’ll reach them with the stairway, okay?”
The minor girl nodded meekly and she slowly put
the bag on the ground. She was unable to move just yet and she tensed even more
when Megan very slowly moved closer to be able to pick up the bag.
She felt such a pure terror suddenly that she
was unable to think straight, but a small part of her was starting to shake
those feelings. She was ashamed and she looked away, blushing abundantly. Why
was she behaving like that? Why was she losing her cool so easily!
“I’ll be getting up, okay?” said the CYCLO when
she scooped up the bag in her hand.
“Yes” croaked Audrey. “I… I’m feeling better,
sorry…”
“Don’t be, it’s only natural. You’ve never been
around someone as big as me and I got a little… carried away I guess. I should
have taken into consideration how much of a toll it must be for you!”
Audrey nodded and she found the courage to look
at Megan rising. It was truly phenomenal. She was taller than most houses and
trees she had seen back home. Back home. Merely 80 km away. That was nothing,
she was realizing it now.
She had lived all her life a stone throw away
from a world of giants and she hadn’t ever truly pondered what it meant. Her
world was a bubble and she was now at its edge. If she wasn’t careful, she’d
puncture it and nothing would ever be the same again, for her and her friends
and families…
“Feeling better?”
“You know that already right?”
Audrey cringed a little at how weak and
pathetic she sounded, but at least her little remark made Megan chuckle.
“Why don’t you get upstairs, it’ll be more
comfortable to speak, for both of us.”
The minor girl looked around and noticed a
small door, upon which was engraved the word stairs. She opened it and up she
went. It wasn’t too long, merely a dozen or seconds or so, because her legs
were still wobbly, until she finally reached the balcony.
“See, isn’t it much better like that?”
Megan was still looking down at her, but not
that much. The top of her head was “barely” a meter over Audrey’s line of sight
now. Somehow, she looked even more massive, as she leant against the wall to
have a better view of the minor girl who approached the railing.
“Whoa” whispered Audrey.
She was still frightened, and every time Megan
moved, even a little, she was startled a little. But now that she hadn’t to
look up that much to see her face, she was realizing how pretty the CYCLO was.
She blushed as those big green eyes seemed to pore holes into her skull and she
turned around. With her plain face and her brown hair she felt so unattractive
suddenly.
“I find you super cute” said Megan, as she
approached the balcony a little.
“I’d rather be beautiful” mumbled Audrey but
the low chuckle she heard probably meant the giantess also had heard that. “I…
I need to call my superiors to let them now everything is fine.”
“Oh, yeah, go on. I’ll be here, if you need
someone to talk to you can see, okay? I’ll probably be cooking something for
me, if you want a bite, I’ll be happy to share!”
Audrey nodded but she rushed into the more
secluded area of the house. In here, everything was the right size – her size.
She didn’t feel like she had shrunk, like when she was around Megan. It
bothered her. She shouldn’t have felt smaller; it should have been the CYCLO
who ought to look out of place.
But she seemed to radiate so much energy and
confidence that the world had to admit she was the right size and everything
else was just too small. Audrey shook her head and fished her phone out of her
pocket. She called the number she had been given, ready to ask some serious
questions.
“Hello Audrey. How are you doing?” almost
immediately asked the voice of Pr. Zitter, whom she knew oversaw the young
recruits in the Border guard.
“Uh… Not so well” she bluntly admitted. “I
mean, nobody told me I’d be partnered up with a fucking giantess who can read
mind!”
“Oh, so I take all went well with Megan”
chuckled the older man. “I knew it was safe to put her up for adoption.”
“Excuse me?”
“That’s the colloquial term we use for the
MAJORS who have volunteered to be part of the Outer Border guard. They are
“adopted” by their minor partner, really. You were the one choosing her, after
all.”
“Wait, she told me she volunteered to be in my
selection! How can I have adopted her?”
“Well, I guess it is more of a mutual adoption,
sure… she saw your profile before we made you your offer to join the Outer
Border Guards corp. If you had said no,
she’d remained alone here. But in case you joined, we needed to have three
compatible profiles for you to choose one, you see?”
In truth, Audrey didn’t really saw that, but
she was too shocked to answer and clearly the professor felt that it meant that
she had agreed to his words. He continued talking some more and she answered in
a very autopilot kind of way. Her mind was trying to deal with the fact she was
now supposed to live with a muscular giantess. A muscular giantess who also
sported curves which were incredible and made her drool a little; and who could
read mind, of course, because all of the rest wasn’t freaking enough!
“Audrey, are you still there?” asked the old
fatherly voice. “I assure you that Megan is perfectly safe for you to be
around, she won’t do anything too risqué or anything like that, I’m sure.”
“Oh, yeah, okay. Sorry professor I zoomed out a
little.”
“Don’t worry, I’m kind of used to that. All in
all, you’re taking it really well. Call me tomorrow at the same time okay?
You’ll be able to better inform me of what you truly feel.”
“Okay. See you tomorrow then” she said, and he
hang up on her.
Audrey sighed. She almost wanted to hole up in
her section of the house but she was certain it’d have been both useless and
cowardly. Useless because Megan probably could tore out of the walls if need
be, and cowardly because she had been the one choosing to come here in the
first place. She gritted her teeth and decided that she’d confront her crazy
situation head on. Her best friends were moving out of the Reserve entirely,
surely she could deal with an overgrown woman? It would have been pathetic
otherwise!
“An overgrown woman. A very sexy, super
muscular and curvy giantess whom I’d have asked out if she was my size already”
she said out loud. “Come on, keep it together Audrey, you can do it! Megan
won’t overwhelm you!”
Audrey tried to shield her mind. She had no
idea how she could do that but she imagined that if she pictured walls
surrounding her brain it’d work. She soldiered out of her room, into the
“shared” portion of the house and through another door upon which – she just
now remarked – was carved the simple word “kitchen”. She opened it and walked
briskly, focusing all her will on the castle surrounding her mind. It had to
work, it just had to!
“That’s a lovely castle, but you forgot the
roof babe” laughed Megan without even turning around as she was cooking
something. “And my! Someone is naughty! Do you want me to do what you just
thought about?”
The CYCLO was laughing, a very throaty laugh
now as she slightly turned around, offering a tantalizing view of her chest to
the minor woman whose defenses had been blown away like sands in a storm by the
sheer presence of the giantess. A ginger her dirty mind had immediately
pictured naked as she humming to herself, when she had had her baked turned and
she swayed a little, as if she was listening a music only she could hear.
Audrey almost stopped breathing when a sly smile came over Megan’s face and she
cupped her left breast.
“They are a lot heavier than they look babe. A
little help supporting them would feel so good” she purred, her green eyes half
closed as she turned more and more toward Audrey, who was now letting weak
gurgles as she tried to speak. “Don’t you want to help me, babe? It’d help us build
so much our relationship, we’d be better partners I swear.”
“My name is Audrey” croaked the minor, managing
to lift her gaze from those perky and far too massive orbs on the muscular
goddess to look into her eyes; she even managed to glare. “It’s not babe,
Megan!”
“Audrey? Are you okay?” asked her mother’s
voice
The minor girl was startled. She blinked and
suddenly she was still before the door leading to the kitchen. She turned beef
red and realized that she had never went through it. She had imagined all of
it. She swirled around and rushed into her room. What was wrong with her? How
could she be so much heels over head that just thinking about a woman she had
just met, who could crush her as if she was an insignificant rodent, was enough
to made her produce such vivid day dreams.
“I’m going to sleep, too tired to eat” she
wrote Megan.
Unbeknownst to her, in the kitchen, the CYCLO
looked at her phone and sighed. She hadn’t been able to see what Audrey’s
imagination had pictured by she couldn’t help but feel the flare up of her
sudden passion when she had approached her. If only the minor girl wasn’t that
impressionable, perhaps she’d have picked up on what truly appealed to her
partner. She looked over her shoulder, at the place where she knew the minuscule
bed her petite colleague was now sleeping and said six words.
“I’ll make you my wife.”
Author's Notes:
Upping this story a little, as I'm sturggling to continue Dark Side (but I definitively am working on this one... and I have a backlog of chapters for this one !). I hope you'll like it.
Chapter 4
“Wow, you look terrible.”
Audrey looked at her enormous hostess with
bleary eyes. To say that she hadn’t slept well would have been an
understatement. She couldn’t remember everything she had dreamt about in the
few hours she actually managed to sleep, and what she could was blurry and
rather shameful. She was doing her best to protect her mind, even if she had no
idea how to, and she suspected that Megan was able to read her like an open
book, what with that sly smile of her and all.
“It was hard being far from my family” she
replied, and it wasn’t entirely a lie.
“You’re not that far from them” chuckled the
CYCLO. “I mean, it’s what, an hour-long jog, at most?”
“For you, perhaps. It’s longer for me.”
“Oh, yeah, sorry” blushed the giantess.
It made her look even more beautiful that she
already was, realized Audrey, but she tried to focus on anything else than the
beautiful freckled face of the ginger jumbo-MAJOR. Which wasn’t an easy task,
considering how close her face was, here in the “command room” as Megan had
called it. So as to avoid being drawn in those green pools of her eyes, the
minor woman looked at the maps on the walls and the ginormous table down below
– if she had been on the ground she could have strode easily beneath that thing
without needing to bend her knees even a little…
“So, uh… what do you want me to do?” she asked,
trying to decipher what she was seeing on the table, which seems to be a large
screen showing off the maps of the surrounding area .
“Oh! It’s mostly helping me while I patrol the
area. You see” she continued, suddenly quite focused on her work it seemed, “we
have sensors all over the wall and then
some in the nearby vicinity of it, roughly ten kilometers inside the reserve.
Our goal is to make sure no one from the outside world come in and wreak havoc
inside, basically.”
“When you mean someone, you mean a MAJOR,
right? I believed that you guys all loved us now. Isn’t it the case?”
“Not really” grimaced Megan, who seemed
embarrassed. “You see, a lot of people, of MAJORS… they want to experience the
Bond. It’s… really addictive. Like. A lot. But most pairings between a MAJOR
and a minor give births to MAJORS, because of the way our respective
sub-species’ genes work, or something like that – it was never my forte,
genetics. So basically, if we did nothing, we’d have a lot of MAJORS with minor
ancestry and sure, it’d help increase the chances of two MAJORS birthing minors
but…”
“But the overall population of minor would
decline and reach extinction level?” continued Audrey, who bleached.
She had always known that her people were few
in numbers – after all, they wouldn’t have been in a reserve – one among many
around the world – if they were a healthy ethnic group. She had seen peoples
from other reserves being brought here to meet up and see if they could fit and
make the genepool larger or something like that. But it was one thing to know
it in the back of your head, and quite another to be confronted to the real
implications of that fact.
“Am I… where will I patrol the walls?” she
asked Megan, her throat a little sore perhaps.
“You won’t.”
“What!?” yelped an indignant Audrey. “I’m sure
I can do that quite well and –“
“I’m sure you can” said Megan gently but
firmly, her deep, powerful voice drowning Audrey’s own with ease. “For one
because you’re a newbie at this and we can’t have you that exposed yet. And
also because no minor is allowed on the wall, since you’d be able to see what
lay beyond and we don’t want it.”
“Then what am I supposed to do” huffed Audrey,
who felt her temper sour. “I’m to sit in your chest or back pocket while you look over the wall?”
“Well…” chuckled the CYCLO, who really seemed to
like the idea. “As much as I’d love to see you there” she continued, lightly
tapping the pocked which was stretch incredibly by her large rack, which made
the minor blush abundantly, “No. You’re supposed to stay here and monitor the
regions I’m supposed to patrol. You can direct me toward any intrusion faster
than if I had to rely on someone at central command relaying the information to
me.”
“There is a central command?”
Audrey immediately felt dumb asking it, as soon
as it had left her mouth but she decided that she wouldn’t try to wiggle her
way out of it. Of course there was a central command, but now that she had
asked it, she’d put her feet firmly on the ground and stand here, without
feeling ridiculous of anything. She puffed her chest, which wasn’t really that
impressive because her breasts were quite small – even proportionally speaking
compared to Megan’s. But she had her pride, damn it!
Megan looked at her as she bit her lips and the
minor woman couldn’t help but wonder of she looked to that colossus of a border
guard. Probably ridiculous, especially since she tried to keep her mind for
herself without any clue how to do just that… She should have probably meekly
obeyed the older member of her team, who knew best what was expected of them,
but she was prideful enough that she didn’t want to back down, even if it made
her look childish. Perhaps she was childish, especially compared to the
sexyness of Megan and…
“Yes there is” said the CYCLO, bringing
Audrey’s mind back to the situation at hand. “It’s somewhere in your portion of
the reserve, I’ve obviously never seen it. But the problem is the delays. If
there is no reaction here, e message is sent to the central command, and then
they react, but the things is, MAJORS can move pretty damn fast on their little
legs and they cover far more ground that their diminutive stature would have
you assume.”
“Herm… Excuse me? Little legs? Diminutive
stature? Are you sure you’re talking about MAJORS here?”
“Oh… yeah, for you I guess they’d look kind of
tall I guess” admitted Megan with an amused smile. “But they really are little.
Not as much as you, of course” she continued, as she detailed her and Audrey
froze, as if some huge predator was looking straight at her. “You’re…
minuscule, and it makes me so worried…”
“Worried!?” yelped Audrey, whose tension was
returning being so close to the CYCLO.
“Yes. I’m worried about you. It’s a big world
out there, and what would I do if something happened to you? That’s why it’ll
be a relief to have you here, partner. Also, you’re super competent according
to the school, so I know I’ll have even better of a success rate doing my job
with you here monitoring me.”
“I don’t really see how I can monitor stuff
correctly here. The table’s too big for me, I’d need to be on top of it and
walking on the screen seems dumb!”
“You should have a work computer in a that
locker” explained Megan, pointing at a piece of furniture that Audrey hadn’t
even seen, most probably because the CYCLO was so much larger than life that it
was extremely difficult to focus on anything but her. “Also, you have a pliable
table in there, in theory at least” continued the giantess but the minor woman
suspected that she knew exactly what she was thinking considering how larger
her grin was now. “That way you can place you wherever you like even on the
outside balcony.”
“O, okay thanks” meekly replied Audrey, who was
now blushing abundantly. “So, I’m like, in charge of you, right?”
“The cheek of that girl” laughed the CYCLO
woman, as she approached the inside balcony where Audrey was on, pressing her
mounds into it to get closer. “You could say that, by the way. But being in
charge of me would be taxing, I think. Let’s consider it more an equal
partnership, eh?”
She smelt so good! Audrey couldn’t help, as
much as she wanted it to not be the case, it was all her brain accepted to
focus on as she was less than ammeter away from a face almost as tall as she
was. It was mostly an odor of rose with a tinge of orange, which was her
favorite perfume really, but underneath was also Megan’s own smell; and the
only description she could think off about that one was wild. She didn’t stink,
far from it, it was even a little intoxicating. She felt like an apex predator,
a dominant would, in Audrey’s mind. It was the smell of a superior being.
“Thanks. You smell great too” whispered Megan,
snapping Audrey out of it.
“I… I didn’t want to…. I mean, you are…”
blabbered Audrey, who didn’t knew how to get out of this very embarrassing
situation, which she suspected would happen a lot until she learnt to close her
damn mind off!
“You don’t need to be embarrassed” softly said
Megan, her large eyes squinting a little to better see the small woman before
her. “And you don’t need to be worried about your mind being so open. It’s
great, really. I mean, you have beautiful thoughts and, well, uh… how to say it
without sounding dumb… I love the way you think? It’s… soothing, if you will.”
As she spoke, she gently put her fingers over
the edge of the balcony, clutching it lightly as if she was trying not to give
in into a urge she wanted very badly to submit to. She even bit her lips.
Audrey could have been worried, but something in the almost supplicating
expression on Megan’s face, as if she was trying to convey that she really
didn’t want to do anything to her without her consent, was strangely
reassuring. It was almost as if instincts she had never known she had were
awakening inside of the minor girl, now.
“You said you wouldn’t read my mind” mumbled
Audrey, who was fidgeting now, as if she didn’t knew how to react around a
giantess who didn’t even try to pretend she wasn’t into her – she had been
clear yesterday, she wanted to have sex with her after all!
“I said I tried. And yeah, I’d love to be in a
bed with you. Naked. I’ve always wanted to have a minor lover. You girls are
just too cute…” whispered the muscular redhead, her voice dropping to a very
seductive low tone. “Think of all the possibilities, Audrey. I promise you’d
never have experienced anything like that.”
Audrey trusted her, and she was on the verge on
giving in. Megan was absolutely everything she wanted in a lover, physically at
least, abstraction made of her sheer size, but if she was being honest, being
super massive enhanced her, since it meant she had far more muscles to explore,
and she could do feats of strength that Audrey could only dreamt off. But she
couldn’t give in to temptation like that! She had her pride as a minor!
“I’d rather we focused on work for now” she
croaked, her voice sounding strangely unappealing even to her ears.
“As you wish Audrey” sighed Megan. “But the
offer still stands. You just have to ask and I’ll do as you want. And just to
be clear, I’m open minded, don’t hesitate to tell me what you want out of me,
you know? Communication is always a plus, no matter the kind of relationship
two peoples can have. I know it from experience.”
“Yeah, I, uh, I’ll try to remember it” blushed
the minor woman, but she was saved by a sudden alarm.
The sound was loud enough to make her wince a
little but what truly startled her was the sudden change in Megan’s behavior.
Where she had been seducing and more than a little horny, she was suddenly all
focused and almost angry as she looked at the map below. Audrey scrambled to
get her computer and table out of the locker. The latter seemed rather basic,
very light and easy to break, even for her, but the former was state of the
art, far more advanced that what she had ever seen at home.
Megan was already bolting toward the door. It
was terrifying to see something so big move so fast. She was truly super-human.
She lifted a backpack she strapped on her back and then something which
horrified Audrey. She couldn’t help but squeal when the CYCLO revealed a rifle,
large enough to have been a canon or a tank weapon for a minor. And she seemed
more than ready to use it, considering her grim expression. But the minor’s
reaction stopped her in he track. The red-head turned around and smiled gently
at her.
“Don’t worry Audrey. I’ve never had to use that
beast. But better safe than sorry, don’t you agree. I’ll be counting on you, by
the way. My earpiece is connected to your computer, you can speak into it and
I’ll hear you. Gotta go, remember to tell me if other alarms are tripped – I’ll
need it to track whoever entered the reserve today.”
“Okay, will do” replied Audrey, who started to
get into her role, pushing away all her fears, worries and stupor to be of use.
And with that, she was alone. She spent a few
minute putting the table up and picked a pliable chair in the same locker. It
was rudimentary, truly, but it’d do for now. If she stayed longer, perhaps
she’d see if she couldn’t get better stuff here, or at least something
comfortable. The laptop was incredible, in a split second it was up and running
and she could open the map of the nearby region. It wasn’t a lot of ground
really, roughly 30 kilometers each side of the house along the walls and 10
kilometers deep inside the reserve itself.
A blue bip on the map indicated Megan’s
position and Audrey couldn’t help but gasp when she realized that in five
minutes or less she had needed to put up the table and everything in order, the
CYCLO had already covered at least two kilometers and a half, if not three,
towards the area, a dozen kilometers away from their base, where an intruder
had tripped an alarm. She has to be
bulldozing through the forest, realized Audrey, who could hardly conjure
this picture of her co-worker pushing aside decades – if not centuries – old
trees out of her way.
“Megan to Audrey, do you copy?” suddenly asked
the giantess’ voice, quite strange to Audrey’s ears.
“Yes, I’m here” she replied, as she tried to
analyze why she felt that way, as if something was off with Megan’s voice.
“Great. Can you tell me if a new alarm has been
tripped?”
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