During the next hour, Harvey worked hard,
trying to deliver the most work he could. He wanted to show Mrs. Stalwart that
he was capable of much more than he seemed. And he wanted to compensate the
fact that he fell asleep.
Was he that tired?
Even while he tried his best to become a
working machine, he couldn´t quite ignore the giant woman sitting on her desk.
A couple feet away from his.
Mrs. Stalwart was a monument! Tall, hefty, BIG.
He took glimpses at how her long arms seemed to reach for everything on her
desk, but not only her desk. Every once in a while, she turned a little, but
just rotated her upper body. Her eyes were always fixed into the computer.
Her long arm aimed for something on the shelf
behind her. She could easily reach. She can even touch the ceiling while
sitting. Her fingers ran gracefully through the books she kept behind her. All
in order to consult some information.
General information, past customers
information, their digits from past years. She had most of it printed and kept
behind her. Apparently, she likes to work with physical data too.
He was mesmerized by the way she, even without
looking, just seemed to get exactly what she wanted. She knows her office well,
very well. That was impressive.
But there was something else more impressive.
As she stretched her arm back, her chest went up and out. As if she was trying
to accentuate those gigantic breasts of hers.
Harvey found himself ogling at his boss´s tits
once more. He couldn´t help it. The 9´6” giantess had the most remarkable,
heavy, titanic breasts he´s ever seen. He´s very sure her cleavage weights a
lot more than he does.
As she stretches, the buttons on her tight top
seem to be willing to give. He wonders if one of these days he´ll be capable of
seeing her popping some of those buttons.
“He´s checking me out, again…” Mrs. Stalwart
thought. She didn´t need to look directly at him to know he was leering at her.
She could perceive it, as if it was a sixth sense.
She could notice his eyes, all over her, all
over her breasts. Her eyes were at the computer, but her mind, her thoughts,
they were now focused on him. Still, not distracting her from the work she´s
doing.
“He´s looking at me… again.” Mrs. Stalwart
thought as she tried not to look back. She was used to having people turn at
her. She was enormous, and caught everyone´s attention. However, she loved it
when she turned back and made them feel embarrassed, ashamed, even scared.
That´s why she wanted to give it some thought
before she turned at Harvey.
“Hmmm… should I scold him? Nah. Should I give
him an order so that he jumps a bit on his seat as he reacts? Not that fun. How
about…” She was malicious, at times, she just wanted to have fun at the
expenses of other people.
It was obvious that he was still looking at the
giantess as she wrote who knows what on her computer. She seemed busy,
something he should be doing.
Before he resumed on getting back to work, she
turned at him. Straight in the eyes.
Harvey froze, he should´ve turned, he should´ve
turned away, set his eyes on the screen of his computer and pretend he was
reading something. But he couldn´t.
He stood there, sitting on his desk as he was
now looking straight at her face. Her stern look, not mad, but not friendly
either. She was looking at him as if he had coughed inside the library.
“Is there anything you need?” she asked,
breaking the uncomfortable silence that surrounded him, and filled his scared
mind with despair.
“I… excuse me?” Did he hear her words
correctly? He thought she was going to kick his sorry ass out of the office for
leering at her tits. Lucky for him, he wasn´t looking at that moment.
“I said, is there anything you need? You´ve
been turning at me for, how long? Five minutes now? Don´t tell me you´re one of
those men who are too scared to ask for things.” She just found a nice way to
have some fun.
Internally, she was smiling. She acted in a way
that, even if she revealed she was aware of his staring, knowing he was staring
would just make him more embarrassed. To feel more nervous, not being capable
of replying, of excusing himself.
And also, she let him know that there was
nothing, not a single thing, happening inside her office that she wasn´t aware
of. And he could escalate that and believe there´s nothing going in the
building without her knowing.
“So, is there anything you wanted to say? Or
why were you looking so much at me?” She really loved to use that phrase,
“looking so much at me…” there´s no way he´s not about to pee himself.
“She knows it!!!” Was the first thing that came
to his mind.
He had the idea that she knows he´s been
leering at her tits for too long now. And given the fact that he feels like
she´s been about to fire him since they met, he can´t help but to feel sick on
his stomach. A void, trying to swallow him. Guilt, fear, and… rumbling?
*GROWWWWWWLLLL!!!*
That was his stomach, he hadn´t eaten a thing
since breakfast, well, breakfast time. He just had some coffee.
Aside of lacking sleep, he was also missing
food. His body needed something to digest, something to keep him awake.
Nutrients, he needed nutrients to be a functional human being. If he was
missing sleep, and now starving, there´s no chance he can work.
Harvey´s eyes opened widely, was this
professional? Making this type of sounds inside an office was considered
something allowed? And the worst part, how is Mrs. Stalwart going to take this?
Lack of respect? Disrespect? Rudeness? An
excuse to fire him? She can´t fire him for being hungry, right? RIGHT?!?!
“Was that… your stomach?” Mrs. Stalwart said.
And the sound of her voice, together with her question, it just made him feel
much more nervous.
“I… I…” He wanted to scream “Please don´t fire
me, please don´t fire me!” as if being hungry was a reason for that.
He had the idea that he should prove to her
he´s a machine. If not, the closest thing to it. Now, falling asleep is one
strike, and being hungry will definitely be the second one. Leaving him with a
single more strike. He can already feel the breeze outside on his fired ass.
“Tell me,” she spoke as she bent forwards,
pressing her enormous breasts on the desk, making them spread sensuously
everywhere. “Before you chose to fall asleep all over your desk, did you eat
anything?” she was curious on that.
“I… well…”
“Answer the question, hesitating is just a
waste of time. It´s a simple “yes” or “no”, come on.” She was pushing him to
speak the uncomfortable truth. At least to him.
She rose an eyebrow at him, meaning she was
deadly serious. But when a giant woman looks at you, she doesn´t even have to
try too hard to make you nervous.
“I didn´t.” He replied, ashamed of having taken
so long.
He´s just hungry, food´s a basic need, there
shouldn´t be a reason for him to feel shy about it. Nonetheless, his boss is a
giantess who´s very intimidating. Even if she´s not lecturing him, he feels her
enormous aura, filling the room, swallowing his weak self.
Mrs. Stalwart sighed. And then proceeded to sit
straight, removing her gigantic bosom from over her desk. He would´ve loved to
watch her tits bouncing as she sits back straight, her soft flesh in motion,
but he didn´t feel so safe about it.
As she stood back, her eyes never left his. Had
he said the wrong thing? Should he have played it as if he was not hungry? That
he didn´t have this biological need that needed to be sate?
Harvey could see her long arm moving to her
right, trying to reach for something behind her desk. Then, he heard the sound
of her big, heavy drawers being pulled. Open. What could there be?
Was she looking for a file? One that contained
all of the documents needed to fire him? Was this his last day?
Was she going to pull out a huge stamp from the
drawer? One that imprinted the huge word “fired” all over his forehead? A huge
mark that will tell everyone he´s been fired, kicked out, disposed.
“There it is… here.” He was surprised by what
she pulled out. It had nothing to do with firing him, in fact, it was food.
A sandwich, wrapped and stored inside a sealed
bag. It appeared to be her lunch.
She stood there for a second or two, trying to
hand him the sandwich, stretching her long, thick arm towards him. Her enormous
hand could swallow that sandwich completely. It seemed like a tiny version of a
real one, meant to be a sample. But it wasn´t, it was a real sized one. In fact,
the bread was one of those that are bigger than regular ones.
He wasn´t sure what to do, a sandwich? She was
handing him food?
“Are you hungry, or not?” she spoke, a little
annoyed, as she shook the sandwich a bit, emphasizing the fact that he should
take it, right now.
“Sorry…” he replied as he stood up from his
seat, took a few rushed steps towards her and grabbed it.
He felt chills as he realized how enormous her
hand was. As he took the gag from her hand, he realized both of his could fit
inside her palm. He felt tiny, and the sandwich seemed extra-large in his
hands, and not ridiculously small as in hers.
“But… aren´t you… isn´t it yours?” he asked,
looking down at it and then back to the tall shape of the boss.
“Relax, I already ate like… two,” she meant
five, plus sides. She won´t admit the amount of food she needs to eat. But her
daily caloric intake does contain five-digits. And yes, it´s way over
ten-thousand.
“Uhm, ok. I… thank you.” He smiled,
appreciating her nice, kind gesture.
“Welcome.” She replied, smiling back. But maybe
she was showing way too much affection. “Now, eat it so that you can get back
to work. Time´s running, and if you´re hungry, you won´t work properly.”
“S-sure! Right on it!” He replied as he opened
the bag and went back to his desk.
Mrs. Stalwart was having some real fun. She
loved the way she was making him so nervous. When she opened her drawer, before
she pulled out the sandwich, she could see the terrified expression on his
face. He was almost trembling, but why?
“Poor thing, he´s hungry. And I was just so
mean.” She thinks. “Hmmm… was it food what he wanted? Was that the reason why
he stared t me so much? Aww, little Harvey needs permission of the boss to get
some lunch? How cute!” Her maternal side was kicking in.
A hungry man, who was also tired from the lack
of sleep. And he was working right in front of her. She won´t be able to take
it. But no one can see her trying to make him feel better.
He cannot have any sorts of special treatment.
No matter if he´s her assistant, no matter if he needs it, and no matter if
he´s cute. She won´t show her true self. No, she´s the stern, huge boss. She
can´t become all hugs and kisses out of nowhere.
But she can´t help it.
“Aww, look at him eating. Quickly, trying to
follow the boss´s orders and finishing up in record time to get back to work.
So obedient, but that´s not what I meant before.” She thought as he watched him
take quick bites of the sandwich.
“You should slow down, honey. You wouldn´t want
to choke on that sandwich, right?” Oops, she let a ”honey” slip out.
He swallowed, turning back at her, “Sorry…” and
he slowed down. Trying to follow her orders, word by word.
When he turned, she smiled a little, turned
down to her keyboard and went back to typing. She felt so nice, so sugary. She
handed him a sandwich, that does count as feeding him, right? She did the right
thing. She helped him. She provided for him.
She feels so nice, so warm inside. Being kind
is her true nature.
As she sets her attention back to her computer,
she can hear him tapping something on the keyboard.
Without looking, she speaks: “Harvey, have you
finished your lunch? Because I won´t allow you to work while you´re eating.”
She spoke, and by the end of her words, he stopped typing.
She knew it. But how couldn´t she? She´s the
boss.