Summary: A man´s always been sort of too aware of height. Bringing the topic into conversation more often than he should. The typical guy who might ask someone taller how tall they are.
This is not quite a problem, however, when he makes the wrong woman angry, he meets some consequences...
A spell was casted on him by a tall witch. Now, every time he says something related to height, or if someone says something related to it, things will change. How? It all depends on him, does he want the woman to grow? Or, would he rather shrink?
Categories: Giantess,
Young Adult 20-29,
Breasts,
BBW,
Mature (40-49),
Middle Age (50+),
Breast Enlargement,
Butt,
Fantasy,
Gentle,
Giant,
Growing Woman,
Slow Size Change Characters: None
Growth: Amazon (7 ft. to 15 ft.)
Shrink: Dwarf (3 ft. to 5 ft.)
Size Roles: F/m
Warnings: Following story may contain inappropriate material for certain audiences
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 12
Completed: No
Word count: 38303
Read: 42785
Published: April 06 2024
Updated: June 15 2025
Story Notes:
A man will be involved in a lot of size change as he struggles to gain his height back. the question is, will he ever grow back?
1. Chapter 1 by Mine1234
2. Chapter 2 by Mine1234
3. Chapter 3 by Mine1234
4. Chapter 4 by Mine1234
5. Chapter 5 by Mine1234
6. Chapter 6 by Mine1234
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8. Chapter 8 by Mine1234
9. Chapter 9 by Mine1234
10. Chapter 10 by Mine1234
11. Chapter 11 by Mine1234
12. Chapter 12 by Mine1234
“For real?” She asked. Having it hard to
believe he had just started making a conversation on that.
“Yeah, for real.” He replied. Meaning that he
wasn´t kidding.
“Don´t you think that´s a bit… superficial?”
The lady asked.
Right now, we´re at a coffee shop. A place to
chill, and drink some coffee. Or maybe, to work on something while you´re out
of your place. Or, for some, a place to have a casual date. And what a better
idea for that than a blind date?
Well, it´s not quite a blind date, in fact,
he´s seen this lady before. Not personally, but on her profile. Her name´s Aurora.
A pretty lady, with blue eyes that shine, so clear that they can almost look
through you. Her skin´s pale and her hair´s of a raven color. Oh, and she
stands at an outstanding 6´3”. With a thin, yet voluptuous, body.
Now, the
man in front of her, he´s Kyle. The average guy. Standing at 5´11”, therefore, Aurora´s
an amazon! Compared to him, and other men.
Now, what´s the deal? Well, each has a profile
on this dating app. They matched and, well, let´s just say this isn´t going as
planned. At least not as he planned.
Kyle´s a man on his twenties, 26-years-old to
be precise. And a bit tired of being single. He created a profile about two
years ago, since dating wasn’t his forte. He´s a bit… picky when it comes to
women. Not too much, but height´s one of his red flags. He cannot date women
taller than him. Which makes women of six-feet-tall, or more, out of the list.
Or even women his height.
As he thinks, heels exist, and if they are the
same height, well… he´s about to explain it right now.
“Superficial? No, I´m just… realistic. Let´s
say… you wore heels. Imagine, a woman like you, with heels? You´d be like…
seven-feet-tall!” He said.
Aurora wasn´t mad, or upset. Not even trying to
argue with him. Right now, she was just having fun with the man. Smiling, since
she knows it´s all under control. Her control. But he´ll be soon to know.
“I wouldn´t be that tall. It would also depend
on the heel. Say… a pair of, for me, regular high heels, of about 4-inch tall.
Should make me… 6´7”.” She said, landing a punch on him right where she wanted.
His ego. His frail, male ego.
“Shit! 6´7”? That´s… like a whole foot taller
than me!” Yeah, Kyle´s insecure when it comes to height. And exaggerating, it´s
not a whole foot, it´s about eight-inches. But this, his insecurity about
height, that´s something she likes… but not for the reasons you might think.
“So? Women can be taller than men. There´s no
problem on that. If my anatomy´s taller, larger than yours, then that´s just
natural.” She said.
“Sure, it´s natural. And there´s no problem on
that. However… if we were to date… I mean, don´t get me wrong, but I don´t want
to date a woman that´s like… a full head taller, you know. No offense.”
“Well, for someone who doesn´t want to be
offensive, you seem to talk about tall women as if they were an issue.” She
said.
“What? No. No, I just, all I´m saying is, a
tall woman should not date a man shorter. Or, a short man should not date a
taller woman. From my point of view, men should be taller, at least when we´re
talking about couples.” He´s got some strong arguments, at least strong
according to him.
“So, how about men who prefer taller women?
I´ve seen guys who are like… 5´7”, and they are dating 6´ women. Should that
not be allowed?” The main difference amongst a couple is their height, it´s not
like everyone´s dating someone who´s as tall as they are.
“Well, no but… I mean, based on this particular
scenario. You and me, I… how tall are you, exactly?” He asked, just to make
some sort of point.
“I´m 6´3” on my bare feet.” She replied.
“I´m 5´11”, so, between you and I, there´s
about… four inches, four whole inches in height difference. Don´t you think
that´s like… a lot?”
“Not at all.” She said. Aurora had an idea, a
bit naughty, but he´s soon to confirm if it´s too naughty or just exactly what
he needs.
Kyle knew this wasn´t going anywhere. She´s not
his type, he knew it since they first met, outside the shop, and as soon as he
learned she was looming above him, it was just a matter of time before the date
was over. A short matter of time.
Aurora´s not a bad lady. She´s kind, she´s
pretty, smart. Easy to talk to. But the thing is… she´s an amazon!
Therefore, his plan was to look for a way out.
But she was so nice. It´s a shame he makes no exception to this one rule. NO
TALL GIRLS. And it´s also a shame the app doesn´t allow you to add your height
on it.
“Listen, Aurora. You´re nice and, I know you´re
a great person but… I don´t think this is going to work…” He started, about to
use the cheesy “it´s not you, but me…”.
“I know.” She said, not regretting anything, or
appearing to be sad at all.
“Uhm… you…?” He started, but she´s going to
finish.
“I knew you were afraid of my height the second
you saw I was tall. I would´ve been fine if you were a bit intimidated, but
this! It´s as if you´re scared! What? Afraid people think you´re short? Or, are
you just upset because you didn´t reach the six-foot-mark? Whatever that is,
let me tell you something, that´s VERY superficial. And that´s a shame, because
I thought you were cute.” Aurora stated.
“Yeah, that´s also one of the things… if you
weren´t so much taller, instead of cute, you would´ve said handsome…”
“Ugh, you know what. Maybe it´s time for you to
learn a lesson. Because, right now, I´m not the problem. It´s YOU.” Lesson?
What kind of lesson?
“Listen, I don´t think you should make such a
big deal here. I think we should both go our own ways. You know…” Was she about
to beat him up or something? Or what kind of lesson? Yelling, maybe? She
doesn´t seem as the kind of woman who´ll make such a fuss, but he doesn´t know
her.
In fact, he doesn´t know her. At all, else, he
would know Aurora´s someone special. Someone with power, magical powers…
“Oh, don´t worry, no one will know. No one but
you, and me. I have something special in mind for you. For a man so fixed in
the height of a woman. I know what you think, that your first thought about me
was that I was a giraffe! And all because I was just taller than you. Now, how
about we put a bit of a spell on it…” She was about to put a spell on him.
Which is something he doesn´t believe in.
“Spell? Come on, are you kidding me? Only
because I said you and I wouldn´t work?” In his mind, he wonders, why does
women need to overreact when they are rejected? But this wasn´t the case.
Kyle didn´t trust her words, what was she going
to do? Get a voodoo doll and start stabbing it with needles? Get some of his
hair and make a potion? Use a picture or something. What?
Kyle doesn´t believe in any of those things.
However, when her blue eyes suddenly shined. A beam of light making a tour
around her pupil, he did swallow. That wasn´t so normal. Maybe there was an
explanation, right? The lights out there. Maybe someone flashed as they took a
picture. Her eyes can´t just… shine, right?
“Kyle, from now on, every time you think on a
woman´s height, there will be consequences. So, I´d be more careful if I was
you. You wouldn´t want to start arguing about height again…” she warned him. And
in that warning, there were no lies.
Aurora then stood up, and swaying her sensuous
hips, she walked away. Leaving the man a bit frightened.
Kyle felt something weird on him. Or was it
just that he was suddenly conscious about his body? When everything´s fine, you
feel amazing! But when something´s off, even the wind blowing through your body
sends some mixed signals to your brain.
As if you were paranoid about getting sick. The
thing is, will he? Should he be worried about what she said? Maybe it was some
sort of warning, as if she was saying this will be a big problem to him in the
future.
“I… I´m glad we didn´t order anything…” He said
after he came back to his senses. Still with a few thoughts on what she said,
but getting back to his reality.
What could she possibly have done? There´s no
way it´s something real. At the end of the day, he´ll get back to his
apartment. Reheat something for dinner, and watch TV until he feels tired
enough to sleep. And then, he´s got work to do tomorrow.
Whatever that lady had said, it won´t interfere
with his life. He´s got work to do, places to be. Stuff he needs to get done.
Bills to pay, people to talk to. He´s got a life on his own, and this woman´s
words, they don´t mean a thing.
“Yeah, sure, as if she can cast a spell on me…”
Well, the thing is… she can. And he´ll be soon to see…
Kyle did as it was said. He got out of the
coffee shop. Spend a bit more time downtown. Checked some messages on his
phone. Hopped on a bus back to his apartment. Once there, he took a shower.
Still, while he was showering, he made sure to
check on his body. Was he feeling ill? Or just paranoid about what she said?
There´s no way she can do something, right?
“Don´t worry. You didn´t eat, or drink,
anything there. There´s no way she had poisoned you. Not even a goodbye kiss…
you´re fine.” He reassured to himself.
Even if he didn´t believe anything she said was
real, he was still concerned. What if this woman was crazy? Can she actually do
something to him?
Well, she doesn´t know where he lives. He´s
sure she didn’t follow him home. Plus, the app doesn´t share any of that
information, so he´s safe.
The thing is, what she said, is done.
Later that night, after tiring himself with TV,
he went to bed. But the real deal started when he was asleep. Deeply asleep.
Everything was fine, regular. His body was just
getting the rest he needed before starting a new day. But then, he heard
something.
He had nothing in mind, but he could hear a
voice, a female voice. One that was creeping his mind. A voice that said:
“From now on, every time height comes up in one
of your conversations. There will be a change. Whether you end up loosing
height, or the other person ends up gaining height. It will all depend on what
they think. If I were you, I´d be careful with that…” and so, he woke up, in
the middle of the night.
His body was covered in sweat. Was that real?
That felt real? He rapidly turned on the lights, to make sure no one was there.
Eventually, he went back to sleep, ignoring what will come tomorrow…
Don´t think Kyle´s a deuce, he´s an average
guy. Kind, respectful, responsible. However, when it comes to height… that´s
kind of a big deal to him.
Could it be because he´s 5´11” and not fully
6´? Not quite. There´s something that has always been a bit of… an annoyance to
him. And that´s height. Not his height, but the height of those who are taller.
And by those, we mean women.
Why is that? He´s not even sure. Does he
secretly prefer tall women and he just doesn´t know how to control himself? So,
as a coping mechanism, he immediately rejects them before they reject him? It´s
well known women prefer taller men, at least the majority; therefore, if he´s
not a lot taller than a lady, or worse, if he´s shorter than her, then there´s
a chance he´ll get rejected instantly.
Or maybe, he´s just jealous? Wanting to be, not
just 6´, but actually to be a 6´3” man. Or even above that? Is he frustrated
because he´s not taller? Then, he takes it off on women who are actually
taller?
In the end, when it comes to height, especially
if there´s a tall lady in the room, things get awkward for him…
The next morning, after a not so good sleep,
but still good enough. Kyle went straight for a shower, grabbed whatever for
breakfast and then, he went off to work.
Straight to the office, his second home.
Spending quite some time there. Working on a nine-to-five basis. Everyday, from
Monday to Saturday.
This job doesn´t give him a lot of free time,
but his paycheck´s good enough so… small sacrifices. In the end, when he´s
retired, it will all be worth it. Hopefully…
Kyle went straight to his desk. Not much
interactions on the way there. His mind was still focused on that lady from
yesterday. Now, not so worried about her “spell”, he woke up the same. He even
checked his body again in front of the mirror. Nothing out of normal.
And now that his mind was set on that woman,
well, it was time to think of her, but leaving the weird stuff aside.
“I must admit, when she left… she had a nice
butt.” Well, he didn´t waste a chance to
peek at her. To glimpse at her body as she was standing.
She´s too tall, that´s still a fact. But she´s
the most proportional tall lady he´s met. Her legs were long, shapely, and
thick. Not just long and skinny, no; Aurora´s legs were built in the most
succulent of ways, and so was her beautiful, peach-shaped, butt.
He certainly would´ve loved to get somewhere
with her. But she was too tall for him. Tall to the point where he couldn´t
ignore it.
“6´3” is waaaay too much. However, her boobs
were amazing!” Big, round, firm breasts. Certainly G-cups, at least.
But, even if Aurora had the body of a Venus, a
shape that most men will desire. The deal breaker was her height.
They started chatting, but his discomfort was
visible. After a couple minutes, he had no choice but to stop her and say: “I
don´t think this is gonna work.” And we know what happened next.
Aurora wasn´t upset, just disappointed. But
that was at first. As he continued speaking, he dug and dug a deeper grave.
And, at some point, she decided she wouldn´t let him go that easy. No, Kyle
needed to learn a lesson. Some manners.
He may not have believed what she said, but she
wasn´t lying. He´ll learn, how? You´ll see…
Kyle spent a couple hours going through some
numbers. He had totally forgotten about Aurora, and the date, by then.
After things were done, it was time for a
break. Time to get some coffee. Some caffeine on the system to make sure it
works on it´s optimal conditions. Plus, it should help with the lack of sleep.
When he got to the lunch room, he met his
buddy, Jim. Who was just a tat taller. Standing at six-foot-even.
“Hey Jim, what´s up?” He said.
“Not much, man. How about you? Hey, what
happened with your date last night?” Jim was aware of the date.
“Well… it was… it didn´t work.” He admitted.
“It didn´t? What happened?” Jim asked.
“Well, she was… tall.” Kyle replied, making an
emphasis on the word “tall”.
“Tall? Like…?” Jim was unaware of his issues
with taller women.
“Tall like… too tall. The lady was like 6´3”.
That´s way above the limit.” Kyle said.
“Oh, right, the “limit”. I forgot you had that
issue with women´s height.” Jim said, and then he took a sip of his coffee.
“It´s not an issue. It´s just a rule. More like
a preference. You know, like not dating women who smoke or… women too old.” He
explained.
“Yeah, but, I mean, it´s just a date, you don´t
have to marry her. But at least I know nothing happened.” Jim said. Making Kyle
feel as if he´s the only one with those issues.
In fact, he felt so tired about it that he
actually wanted to make a point. How? Well, getting the opinion of a third
party. In this case, some other ladies at the room.
“Listen, it wasn´t going to work either way.
Women like taller men. Not vice versa. Let me show you.” Jim rolled his eyes,
Kyle really wanted to make a point. And it didn´t matter if he had to bother
some other people to do so.
There were some other women chatting over
there. Both about an average height. 5´5” and 5´7”. Right now, just like at the
coffee shop, Kyle was about to make it all about height. Which seems to be a
very important deal to him.
Kim just followed him to see how this goes. It
wasn´t his idea, and he wasn´t excited to find out, but he wanted to see what
they had to say.
But there´s a thing here, a BIG deal. This is
exactly what Aurora warned him about. One of the things he should be avoiding.
Yet, there he goes. No one even asked him and now, height´s a big deal. AGAIN.
Seriously, he does seem to have an issue with
that. And now, he´s carrying his friend Jim into asking women if they prefer
taller men or shorter men. But, little does he know, this is going to be the
very beginning of his lesson…
End Notes:
There´s four chapters of this story available at my patreon, here´s a link:
https://www.patreon.com/Mine1234
“Excuse me, ladies…” Kyle started…
Height, it always seems to be the big deal for
Kyle. Could it be because he´s an inch short from being 6´? Could the fact that
he stands at 5´11”, bother him that much? Let´s face it, being too close, but
still not there, is as bad as being second to winning. To some, it means you´re
the very first looser.
But that´s just a way of thinking, not for
everyone though. However, maybe for Kyle, things are that way. Maybe, just
maybe, it´s worse that things are that way, being so close, and still, one inch
short.
It´s not like losing by a lot, but losing by a
little.
Now, the real deal is, six-feet-tall. That,
according to him, it´s like an unspoken rule. The six-foot-mark sets the
difference between tall men and short men. When thinking of it, he knows that,
as soon as he says he´s 5´11”, women will immediately bring him down all the
way to 5´.
As if they didn´t hear anything after he says
five-feet. But it´s not five-feet-nothing, it´s five-feet-ELEVEN. Which is just
an inch short from the six-foot-mark. Which has always been a big deal. Mostly
to him.
Now, he walked towards those ladies. With a
friendly smile on his face, and about to make a big deal out of nothing. Not an awfully big deal, just to make things
matter more than they should.
Jim followed Kyle, just to make sure he was
close enough to apologize if things got too awkward. As in “We´re sorry to
bother, please pretend nothing happened.” As if saying, my friend´s a bit weird
about this stuff, but he´s harmless.
“Hello, ladies.” Kyle said as he stood right in
front of them. Not too close, just enough.
“Hi.” Both of them said, one wondering what was
he about to say, and the other lady thought he was kind of cute.
Jim stopped right behind him. Making sure he
didn´t get too awkward. And also wondering, what´s the point he´s trying to
make? Only he cares about this kind of stuff, but still, he always seems to
find the way to make it not only his issue, but everyone´s issue.
To bother people with his nonsense…
“So, my friend an I,” Kyle pointed at Jim,
knowing he was right behind him, “we were just talking and, heh, well we don´t
seem to find a commitment. So, we were wondering…” Jim rolled his eyes, as in
saying there´s no “we”, more like “HE”, this is KYLE´S issue. “Do you ladies,
like men who are taller or… not?”
Kyle was polite, the correct body language.
Nice posture, moving his hands as if he was explaining something important.
Eye-contact so that they know he´s not leering at them.
One of them, the one who thought he was cute,
wondered if this was the beginning of a pick-up move, and the other lady just
rose her eyebrow. But both of them stood there, not saying a word for a moment.
“You don´t really have to answer the question,
that´s fine.” Interrupted Jim.
“Oh, don´t worry.” Said the lady who found Kyle
cute. “I guess it´s… a fair question…” she said.
“Well, it´s kind of odd, to be honest. At least
when it comes out of nowhere.” The other lady added.
Kyle smiled, he knows it´s a bit weird to ask,
but he´ll find the way to get out of this, but with his answer. “I´m sorry, I
know this question came out of nowhere. But we were just wondering. That´s all.
If women prefer a taller man, or a shorter man.”
Still, it doesn´t make it any less odd, but he
smiled and looked at both with a look, a charming one.
The first one to speak up was the lady who
found him cute.
“Well, it´s not precisely the height. But, if
that´s your only question. I guess I prefer men who are taller than me.” She
said, with a smooth, sexy tone. Looking at him with some tender eyes.
“Same. Tall men.” The other lady replied,
hoping they will both leave.
“So, taller it is.” Kyle said. Turning back at
Jim with a look that said: “Told you.” But just when he thought he had won, the
sweet lady added.
“But, like I said, height´s not all. For
example… I think you´re cuter than your friend.” She said. Pointing out the
clear fact that Jim was taller.
Kyle turned back, still smiling. It hit him,
stung him almost. Her comment, it wasn´t something he wanted to hear. She was
kind, and her point, the main one, was that he was cute. However… Kyle doesn´t
always take this things as normal as someone else would.
“S-sure! Like… he might be like… a fraction of
an inch taller, but that´s not the main deal, right?” Kyle said.
“A fraction? He looks like… two-inches taller.”
The other lady said.
Jim was sure this was like fueling more his
fire, and they had no idea they shouldn´t do so. Else, he might make this
awkward conversation much longer.
There´s just an inch in height between them.
Kyle´s 5´11”, and Jim´s 6´. But the gap may look wider since Jim´s hair´s a bit
longer, and his hair´s a bit curly. Giving him a bit of a boost. But, the main
boost comes from his shoes. Jim´s shoes have a higher heel, while Kyle´s are
almost flat.
Which is something strange to wear for a man
who´s intending to seem taller.
“Two? Haha. No, ma´am. It´s just ONE inch. You
see, my friend´s six-foot-even. And I´m five-eleven. Which, by making some
basic math, simple arithmetic’s, you´ll see, it´s just an inch.” He was trying
to be persuasive, but the lady just wouldn´t give.
“I do think he´s six-feet-tall. But you… I´d
say you seem more like a 5´10” guy…” it stung him, the comment. But, not like
usual.
This time, Kyle felt different. As if her words
had actually have an effect on him. A real one.
For a second, he could listen to his heart
beat. As if his heart was right on his ears. Both! How could that be? His mouth
went dry for a moment. He couldn´t really speak.
What was happening? He wondered if this was
real. Was it normal? Should he go see the doctor? Should he be worried?
Next thing he knows, things went blurry. And
there´s where his heart actually skipped a beat. He froze, but not for too
long.
It all happened very fast. It was all so
quickly, and at the same time, it seemed like forever. But as soon as his
vision cleared up, he went back to the conversation. Knowing well enough that
it was better to continue and go get checked once this is over.
“Everything ok?” Asked the lady who had been
looking at him with some interest since he got to them. She was looking at his
eyes when he went mute for a second.
“S-sure. No, everything´s fine. I just… zoned
out for a sec. Anyways… There´s not that much of a difference between my friend
Jim and I. But that´s not the main deal here.” He felt odd, maybe it´ll be a
better idea to wrap things up and get out of there. “Now, thank you both for
your time. See ya´ later.” And so, he smiled and walked away.
As he turned, Jim just followed him. Thankful
that this ended up fast.
Meanwhile, the ladies returned to their regular
conversation. But not before one of them said: “He was cute, right?”
“Cute? Well…” The other lady said, shrugging a
bit. He wasn´t really her type.
As Kyle and Jim walked away, their conversation
went on. And yes, it was still height-oriented.
“See? I told you women prefer taller men.” Kyle
said, as if he had won.
“Well, sure. But you can´t be sure just by
asking TWO women. You need to make an actual survey. Get more data…” Jim
started.
“Nah, man, that´s too complicated. Plus, it
would take a ton of time. I´m sure that, with those two ladies, we have more
than enough data.” Kyle said.
“Well, if you say so.” Anything to drive this
conversation somewhere else.
“But, can you believe what she said?” Kyle
asked as they walked down the hall.
“What? That you were cuter than me?” Jim asked,
not really caring if they found Kyle cute. Although, it was just one of them.
“What? No. That´s obvious…” he joked, to what
Jim just rolled his eyes. “No. What she said, about me being 5´10”. Can you
believe that? I´m sure I had like… four-inches on that lady. At least.” That
was true, she was the taller of both, and she stood at 5´7”, however, that was
before…
Kyle didn´t just froze there for no reason. The
feeling he had, the one that only lasted for a second or two, it wasn´t just a
feeling.
Not just a creep in his spine. Not just a
little chill running down his body. No, it was something else. Something that
came here to stay.
He might not notice it yet, but soon, very
soon, he´ll come to see the real consequences of it. The true effects it has to
be such a way. Being so obsessed with height will really get him in trouble
now. The question is, how bad? And, how much of a trouble?
How much of a problem would it be? He´ll be
soon to know…
“Well,” Jim started, looking at Kyle, and
smiling a bit mischievously, with a funny idea in mind. “I don´t know. Right
now, you do seem like 5´10” to me…” he joked.
“Cut it man! I´m 5´11”, I´ve been the same
height since we met. I would rather be 6´, but not all of us are that way.”
Kyle said, a bit upset. But cool.
“Sure, we´re not all the same height. But, to
be honest, there´s no such a difference between 5´11” and 6´, after all, that´s
just an inch. Not enough to be noticeable.” However, that lady did notice it.
To her, that inch seemed more than that, that
inch, in fact, seemed like TWO inches. Which had a major effect on Kyle…
Kyle was cursed. This fixation he´s got with
height, that´s actually going to play some tricks on him. To change him in a
few ways. Now, what the lady said, it was true. Not at first, but now, it was
true.
If you stopped to look at both, Kyle and Jim,
you´d notice Jim´s taller. However, if you were to compare that gap with the
gap before. You´ll see there´s a bit of a difference.
The gap before, compared with the current gap,
there seems to be a wider gap right now. Not just an inch, plus shoes, and
hair. No, leaving that aside, there´s a two-inch gap.
Something had happened to Kyle. Something
uncommon. Almost paranormal. Something… magical.
“Haha, sure. You´re right. But there´s no way
I´d be mistaken for a 5´10” man.” Kyle added, and Jim just nodded to get over
this conversation and move things to a different topic. Sports, maybe.
Actually, anything would be better.
However, as they walked back to their cubicles,
Kyle heard something. A whisper. But one only he could hear.
Suddenly, he heard a whisper. The whisper of a
woman. “Oh, but you´re now 5´10”…” she said.
Kyle heard that and shivered. Then, he turned
to the sides, and then back. What was that?
“Everything ok?” Jim asked, as he noticed Kyle
seemed to be looking for something.
“Oh, yeah. Everything´s fine. I just… thought I
heard something. Never mind, it must´ve been the wind…” Oh, but it wasn´t the
wind.
At most, you might hear a word, or two. But
Kyle, he heard a full sentence. And a full sentence that made sense. Not just
random words. It was something, something real.
Something that creeped him enough to want to
check on that…
Later that night. Once Kyle was back at his
apartment. He was coming out of the shower. Ready to go sit on the couch and
watched something for a while. Although, it´s most likely that he turns on the
TV and just leaves it going while he checks some other thing on his phone.
But this time, instead of just heading for the
couch, he stopped. Kyle stopped half-way there and decided to go check on
something else. His height.
After all, this is always a bit deal to him.
Height, to know that number. Set that number. He´s just too fixed into it. And
being curious about his own height, that makes this more like an urge.
Kyle rushed, grabbed a pencil, a measuring tape
and looked for a place to set the mark.
Why does he have a measuring tape? Well, he
thought it would come in handy. Perhaps, he could set some marks on the wall
and learn how to tell people´s height from the distance. Which is not so
accurate, but he never gave himself the time to do it anyways…
Kyle looked for a spot, a place where he could
stand up straight, and somewhere he could make a mark where it wasn´t so
obvious, or that he could clean up later. But, at the same time, sort of
hidden, just in case he never cleans it up.
Which could be the most possible result…
Kyle stood up, as straight as he could, but
without cheating. He wanted this to be as accurate as possible.
He drove the pencil right above his head, put
the tip on the wall and drew the line. He never thought he´d do this, not
again, but there he is.
Then, he took a step forward, took the tape and
checked on the measure.
“Ok, let´s see… 5´… one, two…seven…nine, ten…”
And there he stopped. At ten. The mark was right next to the 5´10” mark. Kyle
froze for a second.
He had to double check. He made sure the tape
was properly stretched, that the tip was right at the floor, that there wasn´t
anything obstructing it. But on an empty wall, it´s unlikely anything will come
it´s way.
And even if it was like that, wouldn´t it make
him taller?
Kyle couldn´t believe it. The mark was right on
the 5´10”. So, he did what was more logical, he decided to draw another mark.
He stood a step next to the mark. Drew a new one
and remeasured it. The mark seemed to be at the same level, but maybe his eyes
lied. He wasn´t sure.
To his dismay, the mark was right on the 5´10”
level. This number echoed inside his mind.
“5´10”… 5´10”… 5´10”…” He just couldn´t believe
it.
“Maybe… maybe I´ve always been 5´10”? No! No
way! I´m 5´11”! Maybe… maybe the tape´s wrong…” he thought. But it wasn´t like
that.
“Oh, Kyle, the tape´s not wrong. You´re 5´10”
now…” He heard a voice, a voice inside his mind!
Kyle turned everywhere. He freaked out, was
someone inside his apartment? It was the voice of a woman, a female voice.
Where did it come from?
He was paranoid. Had someone break in? He
immediately turned his back against the wall and looked around. This woman
sounds as if she was close, very close. Was she in the same room as he was?
“W-who is it?!” He called, defying this
intruder to step out of the darkness, to reveal herself. Little does he know,
there´s no one there, there´s no one inside his apartment, no one but him…
“Who is this? What? You can´t tell who am I?”
The voice whisper, he could hear her as if she was right next to him, but he
couldn´t see her.
“No! Now step out so that I can see you!” He
yelled, as if there was actually someone there. But the truth is, he´s alone,
physically alone, of course.
She would´ve loved to tease him further. To
torture him, creep his mind further. But she couldn´t wait any longer.
“I´m Aurora.” Dumb, how come he couldn´t
remember? He met her yesterday!
“Aurora? Oh, right. What are you doing at my
place?” He complaint, still trying to find her.
“I´m not inside your apartment, dummy. I´m
inside your mind.” She declared.
“My… my mind? Cut the crap, there´s no way you
can do something like that!” He claimed, now stepping forward and trying to
find her.
“No need to look for me, you won´t find me. I´m
whispering, directly to your mind. And I don´t need to be at the same place you
are to do so. Now, let´s talk about business. You already noticed it worked,
didn´t you?” She asked, so eager to know what was on his mind. Was he mad?
Upset? She wanted to know.
“Sure, whatever… notice what?” He asked.
“Come on, you know what I´m talking about. I´m
speaking of the mark on your wall. The one that says you´re an inch shorter…”
So he wasn´t wrong. And neither was the tape.
He lost an inch, how? And how does she know?
“Tell me!” He said, sternly, looking at the
front, but unsure where she was. “How do you know that?” He was sure she must
be somewhere in his apartment.
“How do I know? I did it. Didn´t I told you
I´ll cast a spell on you?” Spell?
So, was it true? Was she actually a witch or
something? No way. He cannot be sure about it. What if this was some sort of
revenge. A prank! Payback time.
“You don´t believe it, don´t you?” she asked,
well aware of his thoughts. “Don´t worry, you´ll trust me soon enough…” she
knows that, soon, he´ll believe what she says. Until then, she´ll leave him
alone…
Immediately after that, everything went silent.
He couldn´t hear her.
“Hello? Aurora? Hello?” He was alone, completely
alone now.
Kyle didn´t believe her words, she sure was
somewhere at the place. Or, she left a microphone somewhere.
Right now, he´s tired. Too tired to look. Did
she force her way in? Did she plant a mic somewhere? Was she inside the vents?
He doesn´t know, and doesn´t care. But he should. Because this woman, she
wasn´t lying.
Maybe the next time he´ll trust what she says…
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Kyle tried his best to find this woman. Aurora.
But he had no luck.
There were no signs of anyone breaking into his
apartment. And no signs of a mic. Had he really heard her voice? Well, she
replied to what he said so… it definitely happened. But how?
He needs to know how, and why he lost an inch
in height.
He woke up the very next morning. Totally
creeped. He was afraid she had casted some shrinking spell and that he´ll wake
up much shorter. He could picture himself jumping off the bed. Afraid she´ll
turn him into a tiny human being.
He even had second thoughts about getting up of
bed. But he´ll have to do it. If not, then she wins. If this can be called a
game, of course.
Under no circumstance, no matter what, he can
let her win. It´s a matter of principles. And, since she´s the cause of this,
it´s a matter of, well… hate.
Right now, he hates her. Why? Well, he was an
inch short from being a six-foot-tall man. And now, he´s TWO inches away! Now,
he can´t lie about it and hope anyone will buy it. Lying about an inch of
height´s… well, you can get that boost with the heel of your shoes.
But being 5´10”? That´s a lot less than 6´.
Actually, it´s not an awful much. But to Kyle, it´s a big deal!
He won´t admit it, ever! But once, when he
finally settled at 5´11”, he actually looked for a way to grow until he reached
the sex-foot-mark. More sleep, more meat, even doing pull-ups and hanging from
tree branches or anywhere he could lock his hands into and pull himself off the
ground. Believing gravity would do it´s job and that he´ll grow that extra
inch.
But it never happened. Was he mad about it?
With time, he forgot about it. It wasn´t such a big deal. But that was then.
Now, genetics are not his issue, his current issue is a witch disguised as a
woman who´s casted a spell on him!
Kyle was worried. Concerned. Scared someone
would find out he shrank. That someone he knew, someone close to him, could
point that out. But once again, it was an inch.
Could he live as a 5´10” man? Well, sure. It´s
not that much of a difference. For as much as it bothers him, it´s not that
much of a contrast in height. It´s not like a 5´11” man would tower over a
5´10” one.
He spent the rest of the days standing as
straight as he could. He even bought insoles to boost him back up to 5´11”.
Yes, he´s that kind of man…
All and all, life was the usual. Until…
He was laying in the couch, watching a movie.
And suddenly, a doubt came to him.
There was this lady on the movie, a main
character. A gorgeous woman with brown hair, blue eyes and smooth skin. A
model, probably.
She was the lover of the male protagonist. And
as he watched them together, a question came to him. A silly, little question,
how tall is she?
She wasn´t much shorter than the male
protagonist, she wondered just how tall she was, that´s all. But, when he
picked up his phone, wrote the name down and checked on her height, the answer
wasn’t as pleasant as he would´ve wanted…
“5´10”? No way!” Was he mad that she was tall?
No, he was mad that she was as tall as HE was. And, the fact that she was up to
the main character´s nose… well, then he´d also be up to that same nose.
What bothers him the most is the fact that they
are the same height. What bothers him the most is the fact that, by comparison,
she doesn´t look that tall! And, with him being just as tall, it makes him not
that tall…
He could´ve been an inch taller, but no. He had
to lose an inch in height. And with all those thoughts in mind, he tried to
persuade himself about it…
“I´m sure this page´s wrong. I mean, how do
they know she´s that tall? I mean, maybe whoever wrote this is wrong…” He had
to say it to make himself feel better. “I´m sure she´s not that tall. I mean…
well, maybe she is tall, but not that much. Perhaps… 5´7”? Or, maybe… 5´8”? I
mean, at most. At MOST, she´s 5´9”. But that´s it…” He had to make this actress
shorter so that he could feel better.
So that his ego wasn´t as shattered. But now,
there´s a bit of an issue to it.
A whisper, he heard a voice whispering. “Are
you sure?” Aurora? That was her, right?
Her voice, her annoying voice is unmistakable.
That´s definitely her! He was annoyed as soon as he recognized her voice. And
once again, she was whispering at him. How? How does she know what he´s
thinking?
Is she stalking him? Does she have an ability
to tell what he´s thinking?
Sure, she does. But not right now. She´s not
reading his mind, she´s not inside his brain. Right now, as a part of this
spell, she´s only knowing what he thinks whenever height comes up. This was a
punishment, after all, and whenever he brings height up… she appears. Her voice
whispers at him and then, it´s up to him…
He was pissed. And he could tell what her
question was. Was he ok? Of course he was!
“Yes! She´s 5´9”!” He declared, and that was
it. However… that wasn´t it.
As soon as he replied, as soon as he declared
things, well, it was all twisted, and not to his convenience.
Declaring she was 5´9” after Aurora´s voice
declared they were the same height. That wasn´t a smart move.
Soon, his whole body stiffened. A cool creep
ran through all of his body. And then, right then, he lost another inch.
Didn´t he say she was 5´9”? Well, now, he´s
5´9”…
He recalled what this feeling was, and then, he
went straight to the kitchen and drew a line at the spot. And yes, the new line
he drew was an inch below the last one he marked. Another inch lost…
“Fuck!” He yelled. But to deaf ears, Aurora
wasn´t listening anymore.
You might think, you may wonder, this means
that the actress from the movie is also down to 5´9”? No. If the rules were
totally fair, then she would. But in this case, this was Kyle´s punishment.
Therefore, he´s the only one who´ll suffer the consequences. At least when it
comes to shrinking…
This was alarming. Another inch? He´s lost a
total of TWO inches. TWO!!!
He needs to find Aurora and make things stop!
He needs to put an end to this. And then, recover his lost height.
And, if he can, make her boost him up to 6´.
Just for the damages done to him…
Now, was he going to get lucky on that? No.
Right now, Aurora´s watching him. Looking at how pissed he gets, how upset. How
enraged! And this is just the beginning. Soon, he´ll see what the true
potential of this spell can do. Soon, he´ll witness the true power of hers.
He´s lost height, sure, but no one said there
couldn´t be some growth. Unfortunately, he won´t be the one who´s growing…
Maybe, someday, when she feels like it. She can
come to him, or explain this a bit further. However, right now, she would like
him to learn as this goes. She´ll let him suffer a little more…
Kyle was so upset. 5´9”? For real? If there was
a will, a push, anything that motivated him to lie and say he was 6´ tall, now,
that´s impossible!
But to do so is the least of his issues. The
main deal is that he´s 5´9”! Him? That height? It was so annoying!
People are just looking taller. His friend,
Jim, he´s towering above him!
Of course, he asked him, three-inches was quite
a difference in height. Quite a contrast to what he was used to on his friend.
He knows it was a big deal, height´s an issue
to Klye, so he made sure not to be too persistent when asking. He did, mostly
because he was concerned, but he´d rather not hearing a speech about it.
Although, he wanted an explanation. Can people lose height? That can´t be
healthy…
However, Kyle just told him not to worry, that
he´ll check on that. And he did!
He went straight to the doctor, just to make
sure he wasn´t poisoned or something. But there´s no actual poison, or venom,
that can do so. No substance that can alter his body the way it is.
Was he frustrated when the doctor told him
there´s nothing they could do other than to keep an eye on him? Yes. Was he
upset because they gave him no hopes? Yes. Does he blame Aurora? Sure, he does.
Is he looking forward to change? Not at all…
The only thing he wish for is that no one
notices his height issues. As soon as he finds this woman, he´ll make her
change him back. Until then, he´ll keep a low profile. Hide from others.
The good thing is, the only one who´ll perceive
this is him. The only guy who´s focused on height is him. So no one else will
notice.
And Jim also noticed, but that´s because he´s
close to him. Kyle knew he should keep an eye on Jim, make sure he doesn´t tell
anyone. So, he asked him to keep it a secret, to make sure no one gets worried.
Things were cool for a while, until…
“Those heels are too tall, don´t you think?”
Said a woman´s voice.
Kyle was in the break room, having some lunch.
He was alone since Jim took a couple days off due to a flu he caught. Now, Kyle
was alone, without his lunch buddy around. Alone with his thoughts, and his
phone.
He was looking for Aurora. Trying to find her
in some other dating site. Or app. But it was useless. She was nowhere to be
found. He even tried social media. Nothing.
However, when he heard the word “tall”, his
attention was immediately driven to where that voice came from. What was the
problem? Who was too tall?
“They are not that tall, I mean, yeah, a bit
taller than the usual, but not too much…” There were two young women. Probably
a few years younger than him. Surely interns, he´s never seen them before, so
they must be new around.
Kyle´s eyes turned at these ladies, who stood
right in front of the microwave. He could see quite a contrast in height. Both
were blonde, however, one of them, the taller one, had curly hair, and the
other lady´s hair was straight.
Both of them seemed pretty, with an attractive
physique. The main contrast was the fact that one of them stood a whole head
taller than her friend.
Now, Kyle was wondering, if the short lady is
5´4”, then the tall woman must be around… 6´3”? She was really tall! And
compared to his current self, well, the good thing is he won´t have to get up
and find out, right?
“How tall are those heels?” The short lady
said.
“I think they are six-inch heels…” the tall one
replied.
“Six? To the office? Girl, that´s too much!
Listen…” And so, her head turned and she started searching. Looking for
someone, and then, she found Kyle. Sitting there, alone. He was perfect to help
her make her point. “Excuse me…”
He was already looking at them, curious as to
what they were talking about. And now, he was about to be a part of it.
“Me?” He asked, as if she wasn´t looking
straight at her. Uh oh…
“Yes, you! Come here…” That´s what the lady
said, and, for some reason, he just did as she told him.
Was it because she caught him looking at them?
Does he feel guilty about it, well… sort of. But the real reason is because,
deep down, he wants to find out what the deal is about? The primal reason is,
height, therefore… he´s interested.
He walked towards both of them. Feeling
insecure about his height. Compared to the 5´4” lady, things were cool. Sure,
she was a bit taller than she should, to him. But not knowing her height,
that´s a good thing. Else, he´d hate to know that he´s just five-inches taller
than a 5´4” woman, instead of seven-inches.
Now, the real deal´s the tall lady next to her.
She was tall! Enormous! This woman was wearing six-inch-heels! That´s a lot!
She towered above him by seven-inches! She was actually standing at 6´3”, but
in reality, she was 5´9”, just like him.
“Do you think those heels she´s wearing, those
SIX-INCH heels, are they too much?” The short lady asked.
“Come on, you´re making a big deal out of
this…” Complaint the tall lady.
“I´m not! I just want to prove my point.
Six-inches are WAY too much. What do you think?” She was now asking Kyle.
He was looking way up at this woman. She was
much taller than he was used to. So yes, she was too tall.
That´s actually Aurora´s height. But that´s her
height on her bare feet. Not with six-inch heels. But that´s not the main
issue, the deal is, this lady, standing before him. She´s an amazon! His
perspective in height´s being loss.
The only thing he can tell is. She´s WAY too
tall. But she´s also in heels so… the only thing he has to say is…
“I think it´s too much. I mean, you´re like
SUPER tall.” He could´ve said so and then leave but then…
“See?” The short lady said, “I told you, it´s
too much. I mean, look at this guy, you tower above him. No man wants a woman
taller than them. Just, out of curiosity, how tall are you?” The lady asked
Kyle, just to make a point.
He should´ve said he was 5´9”, and start
pretending that´s his height, but his brain played a trick on him. Without
thinking, he said: “I´m 5´11”.” That wasn’t good.
“No way…” Said the tall lady. Who was actually
5´9”, and she was sure, 100-percent, that he was just as tall as she was.
“You´re noy 5´11”, I´m 5´9”, and you´re like… my height.” Without the heels, of
course.
Kyle swallowed. Now, he had two choices, admit
he was wrong. Which would be awkward because, who doesn´t know their own
height? Or, he could do something else…
“Maybe… maybe you´re 5´11”?” He won´t admit
he´s 5´9”, at least not right now.
“I´m pretty sure I´m 5´9”.” She declared.
Kyle should´ve agreed with her. He should´ve
let his pride aside and just go with it. But he didn´t. instead, the other lady
added:
“Are you sure? I mean, you´re really tall.” She
was 5´4”, so her friend was considerably taller, and, to someone who doesn´t
know the exact height of another person, they may be mistaken by an inch,
sometimes two. “When was it the last time you checked?”
This tall lady wasn´t like Kyle. She doesn´t
check on her height constantly. Not because he was shrinking, but because of
other reasons.
The tall lady scratched her head. Looked at
both and just said: “Well, maybe you´re right…” And with that said, something
happened.
She felt odd for a moment, and right before
Kyle´s eyes, she grew! Two-inches! It was crazy!
None of them seemed to notice. But he did! The
tall lady got even taller! She was 6´3”, now, she stood at 6´5”! With heels, of
course, but still. He just saw a 5´9” lady become a 5´11” one. How? Why? Does
it have to do with him?
The answer´s clear. Of course!
“Someone just unlocked something new… You like
that?” Aurora´s voice said, inside his head.
The answer? Of course not! That just makes him
feel even shorter! Now, she´s his old height! Although, he´s just speculating.
But that´s what happened.
Kyle just went back to his sit. Back to his
lunch. But he couldn´t believe what had happened. Did he just make that woman
grow?
How could he do that? Was it… was it what he
said? His words… do they have a power? And, using the same logic, can he grow
himself back?
An idea occurred to him, and then, he just
rushed to the bathroom and tried it.
“Kyle, you´re 5´11”.” He said to his reflection
in the mirror. But, nothing happened.
“Are you… 5’11”? Well, yes I am.” He tried it
in a different way. Still, the same result.
Why wasn´t it working? He said that lady was
5´11”, and when she accepted it, she grew! Why couldn´t it be the same with
him?
“Oh, Kyle, it doesn´t work that way. You won´t
grow back. You can´t. Unless I want you to…” That voice. Aurora was tormenting
him! Teasing him!
He had an idea of how this worked. Very little
idea, but still, he was learning. So, he´ll shrink, but, other people can also
grow? That was new.
Maybe… does he need to find someone else to
tell him he´s tall? Could that work? Telling things to himself isn´t working,
so how about someone else telling him?
The only bad thing would be not to try. What
could he lose? Right?
He stepped out of the bathroom, and looked for
someone, but who? Anyone could do. The question is, who could it be?
He´s not thinking this through. Not thinking at
all the possible scenarios. Can he really make someone tell him he´s taller
than he is and then he´ll grow taller? Back to his own height?
As he rushes down the hall, as he looks for
someone, he might have his answer…
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Kyle was in despair. His height was altered,
he´s loosing inches and inches and inches! His body remains practically the
same as it was, proportional, however, he´s standing two inches shorter.
He was annoyed enough not to stand at six-feet-tall.
He stood at 5´11”, but that was gone!
He walks down the office, concerned. He´s
unsure as to how this works, uncertain about the true mechanics behind this.
All he knows, or believes to know, is that this is magic.
So far, he realized one thing. For some reason,
people have the power to shrink him. Not that they are aware, but whatever
height they say he is, that´s the one he´ll stand at. So, if they perceive him
as an inch shorter, he´ll be losing an inch.
He wonders if it´s possible for people to grow
him back, what if they perceived him taller? Could that work?
Now, there´s also another thing, something he´s
recently learned. Apparently, he can also alter other people´s heights. Why? He
doesn´t have time, or the chance, to ask.
Yesterday, he told a lady she was 5´11”, to
ensure he wouldn´t lose any height. And, before his eyes, things changed! He
lost no height, instead, the lady grew taller!
He´s curious about that, can he make people
shorter too?
Kyle´s currently standing at 5´9”, and he´s
looking for someone to try a little something. Someone at the office who he can
persuade to admit he´s taller.
It´ll be crazy if he told them a witch has a
spell on him. So, he must be casual, discrete.
Now, how is he going to make it happen? How can
he casually ask someone else to say he´s taller? How can he turn things into a
height-related conversation?
“Kyle…” he heard a voice, a female´s voice,
calling his name. “Shouldn´t you be at your desk, working?” she asked.
Kyle turned, and immediately spotted his boss.
Mrs. Sinclair.
“Oh… hi.” He smiled.
Mrs. Sinclair was a mature woman, probably in
her mid-fifties. She had blonde hair, and deep-blue eyes. And, most of the
time, she had a stern look in her face.
She didn´t greet him back, instead, she just
rose an eyebrow at him. She might be the last person he wants to meet, but
still, could she do him that particular favor?
“Why aren´t you at your desk? Working?” She
said, once again. All she wants is for employees to be productive, and not to
take unnecessary breaks. She doesn´t like work avoiders.
“Oh, well… I took a break, you know… a quick
bathroom break. I was actually on my way back.” He lied.
“Are you sure? It seems to me that you were
looking for something…” she caught him. He was turning everywhere, looking for
someone to help him out. And she noticed.
She walked towards him, her heels, clacking as
she made her way. Kyle was concerned, she was the type of lady that immediately
points everything out.
If people are tucked in, if their ties are
poorly done. Stains on shirts. Messy hair. Every single detail. And now,
there´s a big chance she´ll point out about his height. She just notices
everything!
“Shit…” he thought, was he going to be shrunken
down by the boss?
Mrs. Sinclair wasn´t a particularly tall woman,
she stood at 5´7”, a decent height, but not amazon level. Her legs were thick,
and he could see her plump calves below her skirt level. And he also noticed
her heels. Apparently, they were two-inch heels. Not too much, but still,
enough boost to make her the same height he is.
All he was begging was for her not to say a
thing. She´ll notice if they are both the same height. She´ll say something,
and if she says it the wrong way, then he´ll shrink!
“Please don´t notice. Please don´t notice…” he
begged, internally, as he smiled at her. Standing straight, as tall as he
could.
She had a cold look in her eyes as she
approached. And the closer she got, it was easier for him to tell she was just
as tall as he was.
“Tell me, what are you doing here? Isn´t there
a closer bathroom to your desk?” she asked, standing right before him, and just
as tall as him!
“Well… there is but… they were cleaning it so…
I had to come all the way here…” he lied.
“I see… ok. But, now that you´re here, why
don´t we talk a little about your performance. Your productivity levels are
going down, should I be worried?” She asked.
“My…? Oh, no. I… I´ll work on that. Sure, by
the next week, you´ll see some better numbers.” All he wanted was for her to
dismiss him and walk away. If someone was going to point his height out, it was
her, for sure!
“Please, make sure. Else, I might have to call
you to my office. Let´s take this as a verbal warning, ok?” that means he can
leave, right?
“Sure. Of course, I will.” He was waiting for
her to turn back and walk away, but she didn´t. She stayed there.
Her eyes went up and down his face. She
noticed! She looked at him, then, she took a step back, and scanned him. From
head to toes. It felt awkward, he was worried.
“There´s something different about you…” she
stated.
Fuck! She noticed!
Kyle kept an innocent smile as he played dumb.
“Different?” he asked, trying to fool her.
“I don´t know…” she said. Thinking.
“Maybe… it´s my hair? I just… cut it last
week.” He said.
“That´s not it…” she replied.
“Well… this shirt´s sort of new…” he added.
“I´ve seen it before. There´s something else,
but I can´t quite… oh, I got it!” He was screwed. And her next words just put
the last nails on his coffin. “Weren´t you taller?”
She said it.
Kyle´s heart sank on his chest. It´ll be nice
if she just said he was 5´9”, that´ll be his accurate height. And, what will
happen if people just say how tall he is? If they say he´s 5´9”, then he
remains 5´9”, right?
He could also just admit it, then nothing will
happen. But there was something stopping him. His ego. Even if he stood at
5´9”, he´d still say he´s 5´11”, that´s just how stubborn he is.
“Taller? I don´t… I don´t think…” he started,
trying to change the subject, but, now that they were talking about it, why not
trying to appear taller? Could he still change the topic so that things went
his way?
No chance…
“I´m pretty sure I used to look up at you.
Maybe… two, or three inches? But, right now, we´re at the same level…” she
approached. Stood inches away from him, standing just as tall.
Kyle swallowed, he had to do something! And
quick! Before she makes a mistake and he ends up walking away as a 5´8” man.
“I don´t think so… I mean, you´re a tall…
you´re tall, ma´am. Perhaps, you might be taller than you think?” If this
couldn´t go his way, then at least, it won´t work against him.
“Oh, I don´t think…” he interrupted her.
“I´m sure… maybe… maybe you´re taller than you
think. You know… to me, you seem like… how tall?” What would be an accurate
number? He made the math, his old height, minus two-inches… “5´9”? I mean,
without the heels, of course…”
“Don´t you mean… with the heels? I thought you
were about six-feet-tall. 5´11”, at least.” She stated.
“Oh, I am! I mean, I´m 5´11”… yeah.” Still,
sure… a lie.
“I don´t know…” she said, she was not going to
give up. But he´ll insist.
“Oh, don´t be shy. Height´s just… a number,
right? An inch, two inches… Don´t you feel 5´9”?” he was trying to convince
her.
“I guess, but without the heels…” she started,
pointing out that she was 5´9”, IN those heels.
“Oh, heels on, heels off. You´re 5´9”, ma´am.
And I won´t believe you´re not.” This was starting to get awkward. Even to her.
In order for this to be over, and for him to go
back to work, she´ll give in. “I guess you´re right. I might be 5´9”.” She´s
never seen someone getting so awkward about it. It wasn´t just his words, but
his body language. He seems concerned, as if something bad would happen. She´ll
keep that in mind…
“You are!” she agreed, that was great! Now,
time to go. “Well, I gotta go, you know, if we want to see those numbers
rising, I must be back at my desk, right?”
“I guess…” he was acting strange.
“See you later, Mrs. Sinclair.” And so, he
turned over his heels and rushed.
Mrs. Sinclair had no idea what was going on. He
was acting so strange. However, since she agreed on the height he set for her…
She expanded, a little. Two inches in height
are something. She grew taller, without noticing, she was too curious as to
what was going on with him.
She blinked, looked elsewhere. During that
time, her body expanded. Taller, but also thicker, in all the right places. Her
working clothes are too conservative for anyone to notice the changes, but
those clothes surely seem a bit tighter on the chest department. And also on
the butt…
Kyle rushed back to his desk. Feeling as if he
had dodged a bullet. He was certain she had grown, he didn´t stop to see it,
but he´s sure she did. Else, he would´ve felt the shrinking.
Once he gets back home, he´ll check on his
height, just to make sure things are the same.
“That was close…” he started, “I think it´ll be
better to try tomorrow…” Maybe he´ll have a better chance…
His perception of things was not that messed
up. Two-inches in height, well that makes him feel annoyed, but there´s no such
a difference. With things, of course, because with people, that´s a whole other
deal…
His desk feels the same, the keyboard feels the
same. Pencils, his mug. He could live the rest of his life as a 5´9” man,
easily. But he won´t.
His resolution, his next move, is to try and
trick someone to tell him he´s taller.
So far, he´s got a plan. A few, actually.
First, an easy option. Text his friend Jim.
Just a casual text. Ask him to admit he´s 5´11”, and that´s it.
What would it take? An “ok”, a “yes”. Or maybe,
being a bit strict, he must reply “You´re 5´11”.” He can hardly wait to try
that one.
And another plan he´s got is, to order some
heels. Not lady-like, more like insoles. To boost him back up to 5´11”,
two-inch should do.
He´s got a lot to try. Plus, once he´s back
home, he´ll check out if he´s still 5´9”, or, maybe, he could be back to 5´11”?
“No, just 5´9”.” He stated as he measured
himself. No luck, however, someone else was lucky…
At a fancy place, a big house, with marble
floors. There was a woman in particular. Mrs. Sinclair.
She was back at her place, and that height chat
she had with Kyle, it just stuck in her mind. Not too much, but since she was
back home, and with nothing else in mind but dinner, she started thinking…
“Why would he think I´m 5´9”?” With heels,
that´ll make her 5´11”, and that´s weird.
She pulled out her driver´s license. And the
numbers were clear. She´s 5´7”, or… was she?
She couldn´t stop thinking about it, what would
make him think that? She had no idea, however, she stopped, right before she
hopped into a nice bath, to look at her reflection in the mirror.
She couldn´t believe her eyes. Her body… it
seemed different. More… firm. She was stranged by that.
She hasn´t been working out, not even following
a strict diet, and, for some reason, she looks better than she´s ever done in
months! Why is that?
“Is it a hormonal thing?” She wondered as she
looked at her boobs. They seemed fuller, firmer. She turned, to look at a
firmer butt, more peach-shaped than before.
“Am I getting fat?” Maybe she was getting thick
in all of the right places? But then, as she wondered about body changes,
another one came to her mind. Height.
Could it be? Could that be? She had no idea,
but after the bath, she´ll make sure to check…
“I can´t believe what I´m doing…” she thought
as she stood straight in front of the wall, and drew a line, right above her
head.
This felt foolish. Dumb even. She´s a woman in
her fifties, there´s no chance she´s still growing. But the changes on her
body… she feels good, she looks better. She´s just checking, to be sure.
It´s not like she´s got something better to do
right now…
“No… way…” she, as a well-prepared woman, has a
bunch of things she keeps “just-in-case”, amongst that, there´s a measuring
tape. And, as she pulls the tape all the way to the mark, she can see her
height. Her actual height. “5… 9?” Apparently, she´s 5´9”.
But how? Her license says she´s 5´7”, she´s
been 5´7” her whole life. And now, just now, she´s 5´9”?
How? What has happened? 5´9” on her bare feet?
How could she grow two-inches without even trying? Wouldn´t she need a surgery
or something?
The only thing she´s done different was that
weird conversation, that awkward conversation with Kyle. Could that be?
“No way, Cristina Sinclair, you´re
overthinking…” But what if there was a possibility? What if?
She looks better, taller, sure, but her body.
There´s a few more changes than just height. She wonders, could that be… good?
And, how could she use this in her favor?
Imagine, a fountain of youth, and also of
growth…
Not everyone´s the same, but older people, they
certainly miss their younger days. Some even dream of a chance. What if, to
Mrs. Sinclair, this was it?
She cannot waste a chance…
“I forgot, Jim, how tall were you?” Kyle
texted.
“You know already. Gosh, what´s with you and
height? I´m 6´.” Jim replied, a bit annoyed about how constant Kyle was with
this.
“Sorry, man. I was just curious. BTW, do you
remember how tall I am?” This was his chance. If he writes back 5´11”, then he
might grow back.
Kyle was lying at his couch as he waited for
the reply. It was late noon, and he wanted to make sure if this´ll work. He had
the measuring tape ready, even if there was already a mark at his wall.
Maybe Jim was annoyed already. Maybe he does
say it too often. Maybe this is why that witch cast this spell on him. Does he
deserve this?
His moment of deep thought was cut off when he
heard the bell of his phone, a message was delivered.
“You´re 5’11”, right?” Jim was tired of this,
but Kyle was still his friend. He was a little annoyed, but he´ll let it slip.
At least for now.
Jim seriously believes that, one of these days,
Kyle will leave this aside. Little does he know, Kyle´s currently in a situation
when he´ll bring this up more and more and more often. After all, he´s on a
spell…
“Nice! Great to know you´re aware ;D” a silly
reply.
“Yeah, you´ve only bring that up like twenty
times… this year.” Jim replied.
“Sorry for that, man LOL” Last reply, and now,
time to check if his plan worked!
He rushed, stood before the wall, standing as
straight as he could and… the line was still set at 5´9”.
“Shit…” Well, at least he didn´t lose any
height. “Ok, let´s order the insoles then…” and so, he went on and ordered a
pair online.
He even thought about going to three-inch ones
and boost himself up to six-feet-tall. But that would be too much.
“A week?! I have to wait a week!” there were
not many options available. To deliver two-inch insoles, there was a seven-week
frame for delivery. Too much of a wait.
But not much people order insoles. Plus, most
of them are just one-inch. And he needs two inches.
A week was not too much time for something you
don´t need. However, for something you do need, that´s a LOT!
If he can survive a week, then he´ll be fine.
But, what would happen if people start pointing his height out? What are the
chances?
Chances are, if anyone, by any chance, says
something that cost him inches. Well… then those insoles won´t work. Those
two-inches will do little to nothing to boost him back up to 5´11”.
“Ok, let´s order three-inch too. And… I should
consider shopping higher platform shoes.” The things he must do.
There´s a few other things he has in mind. Does
the spell have an expiration date?
If only he could find Aurora. If only he could
apologize. He´ll do whatever!
“Aurora?” He said, as he stood in the middle of
an empty room. Called for her, in the hopes that her voice will talk back.
She´s done it before, whether inside his mind
or not, she talked to him without being at the same room. Or, she´s spying on
him. Either way, she should be able to tell.
“Aurora, are you listening?” Apparently, she
wasn´t, because there was no reply. Or so he thought…
Aurora could see him, she could listen as she
looked at her crystal ball. And yes, it´s a bit of a cliché, but… she´s got a
crystal ball.
“Sorry, you won´t hear from me… until we meet
in person, of course. Hopefully, it´ll be soon…” of course she was aware of
him. Of course she kept an eye on him from time to time.
When will she meet him? She´s not sure. Soon,
as she said. After a couple more inches? To tease him with some hope? She´s
unsure, but she´ll love to see him beg!
This will be a lesson he´ll never forget…
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Kyle was tense. He could even feel the stress
building up in his neck. He had to get away from everything.
He needed to get away for a while. But not too
long, he can´t just disappear; he´s got a job to work, an apartment that needs
the rent paid, and a lot of other things that need his attention.
All he wanted was to stay away for a while,
maybe a couple hours. Therefore, he decided to visit the park.
Why? Well, it´s not a place he visits
frequently. Which leaves to a big chance that no one knows him. There´s no
chance he´ll meet someone he knows over there. He wants to stay away from
people he knows because he´s concerned about his height.
Anything, any comment, any comparison, any
silly thing that used to be just a casual, even if a bit odd, conversation,
could now make him shorter.
Has he actually caused this to himself?
“No way… this is all the fault of that… that…
that Aurora!” he thought, madly as he sat on a bench at the park.
The singing of the birds, the gentle water
sounds of the fountain. The bright, yet smooth sun rays falling on the floor.
Kyle needs a place to relax. A place where he can be, and where he doesn´t
interact with anyone.
Sure, thinking about his problems isn´t
something he would want to do. But, looking for a way to solve them, that could
help…
He spent the first thirty minutes sitting
there, looking at the water fountain. Trying to find an answer as the water
fell. It was nice day, sunny and with a cool breeze.
He woke up, early in the morning, he couldn´t
sleep well last night. So, at 6:00 am, he decided to get out and spend some
time alone. He could go back to his regular life later, for now, all he wants,
all he needs, is some serenity.
People come and go, just a bunch of strangers
walking by. He felt strange, but there´s nothing wrong with him. Well, other
than the fact that he´s a size-time-bomb. Other than that, he´s fine.
He´s trying to convince himself that it´ll all
be alright. He should regain his size back sooner or later. Until then, he can
deal with being a few inches shorter. After all, 5´9” isn´t so bad, right?
Plus, shoes should make him like 5´10” so… nothing to worry.
Although, what if he bumps into someone? What
if…
Soon, a pair of ladies past him by, one of them
waved at him. A pretty lady, with ginger hairs. Both of them seemed to be about
his age, give or take a year or two.
They were actually out of college. Taking a few
months of break before getting into an internship. Both ladies, of twenty-three
years of age. And both were fairly pretty. He noticed, and waved back.
He noticed how one giggled at the other, and
then, told her friend. They seemed to gossip for a second, while still looking
at him.
What could they be talking about? He hates it,
why would they gossip about him while he´s watching? That´s kind of annoying,
unless, of course, it´s something good.
And, lucky or not, it was something good.
“Hi.” Said the ginger as she approached with
her blonde friend.
“Hey.” He replied, looking up at both ladies.
The ginger was about 5´7” or so, but her friend was a bit taller. As tall as
him? He wasn´t sure, he was sitting at the bench. At the bench as he wondered
what could they want?
“Are you alone?” the ginger asked.
“Like… right now?” he said, turning at both his
sides and, comically, replying: “well, other than you two, I don´t see anyone
else…” he joked.
“Hehe, I guess you´re right.” Said the ginger
lady, looking at him with her green eyes. As her other friend giggled.
“My friend and I were just passing by, and
then, well, I saw you, and I couldn´t help but to wonder…” the ginger started.
Kyle had no idea what she meant. Maybe, as if
she was asking if he was single?
“Can you… stand up?” Said the ginger.
Stand? He´s not liking the sound of this. But
he can´t argue, standing doesn´t cost him a thing, or so he thinks.
Kyle stood up, and he was right. The ginger
lady was about 5´6” or 5´7”, but her friend was taller than him. Maybe not
taller than his former self, but surely taller than 5´9” Kyle.
“Well, I think I was right.” The ginger said to
her friend.
Her blonde friend rolled her eyes, and crossed
her arms underneath her chest. “Come on, it´s not a rule.” She complaint.
Kyle had no idea what was going on. Why would
they need him to stand?
“Ok, it´s not a rule, but wasn´t I right?” the
ginger said.
“Right? Like… what do you mean?” Kyle asked, he
was puzzled.
“Oh, sorry. Let me explain. So,” started the
ginger, “I told my friend that, not necessarily, all tall men are handsome.
That there´s also plenty other men, of a more average height, that are
handsome, just like you.” She winked.
If this was an attempt to flirt, then it was a
little odd. But, wasn´t this kind of conversations like… his kind of
conversations? Normally, yes, however, right now, he would prefer to stay away
from them…
“No.” started the blonde lady, “I never said
shorter men weren´t handsome, all I said was that all men I find handsome, are
often shorter than me, like this guy.” She pointed at Kyle.
Well, he appreciated being called handsome, but
he´s not sure if he should be a part of this conversation for much longer.
“Come on, you´re not that tall,” said the
ginger lady, “like, compared to him, sure, you´re a bit taller, but… how tall
are you?” she asked.
Kyle froze. Was she asking him that question?
For real? Right now? He wasn´t sure if he needed to answer. Should he lie? Say
he´s 5´10”? He´ll be taking in count the inch those shoes of his boost him up,
but he shouldn´t. The other lady, the blonde one, she was surely 5´10”; if she
realizes he´s lying, she´ll point it out, and then, he´ll be in trouble.
“I… I´m
5´9”.” He said. The truth, what else? Should he say he was 5´8”? Aiming
lower? No, there´s a big chance this is counter-productive.
Still, as he thought he had dodged a bullet,
someone spoke.
“No way! You´re not 5´9”.” Declared the blonde
lady. “I´M 5´9”, and I´m like… an inch taller. You must be like 5´8”.” She
declared.
No way, there was no way she was 5´9”!
Kyle wasn´t lying. He was telling the truth.
What was wrong?
He tried to stand as tall as he could, and
argued: “But, I AM 5´9”!” he said.
“I don´t think so. You must be like… 5´8”,
right?” she asked the ginger lady.
“I think so, you do seem like an inch taller
than him.” She replied.
And this was all it took to bring Kyle down to
5´8”. He took a step back as he felt his size changing. Both there pretty
ladies had cost him an inch in height. Who would´ve thought so?
And all they wanted to do was to see if
handsome men could also be shorter. Or, if shorter men could also be handsome.
Whatever it was, which ever the point they wanted to make was, all it did was
to bring Kyle one inch down.
“Or maybe…” said the ginger lady as she noticed
that an inch didn´t seem correct, but she´ll leave it like this. “Forget it.
But, listen, don´t feel bad, there´s nothing wrong with being 5´8”, you´re
handsome!” she added. “I´m 5´6” myself, you´re still taller than me.”
“Yeah, but not taller than me.” Said the blonde
lady. “I mean, you are handsome, very, but… if you were just a liiiiittle bit
taller…” this was messed up.
But, what happened? Well, here´s the thing. This blonde lady is actually
5´10”, but she hasn´t realized. How? Well, she hates being this tall. She can
find taller men, but when she puts on the 4-inch heels and goes to the club.
She´s taller than nine-out-of-ten guys. That´s why she refuses to measure
herself.
However, the last time she checked, she was
5´9”, but she´s not aware she´s now 5´10”.
And, her ginger friend, well, she doesn´t
really care about heights. At least not about exact numbers. She´s aware she´s
5´6”, but never has complaint that her friend is 5´10” and not 5’9”. There was
no problem with that, right?
Well, the thing is… for Kyle, there´s actually
a bit of an issue.
All these girls wanted to do was to check if he
was a tall handsome guy, or a short handsome guy. And, he seems to be the
second.
He was so tired of this. Why does this keep
happening? He used to be the one talking about heights, and now, it seems that,
whenever he´s not, other people are.
He sighed. Breathed in and then out. Time to
get back to his apartment and then, head to the office.
Could Aurora had sent these two ladies? They
were too pretty to just casually stop and check him out. And both admitting he
was handsome? Well, even if he was, this has never happened before.
Not at a park, at least. And this was no scam
either so… this was either Aurora´s work or, maybe, he was just unlucky.
And now, speaking of unlucky…
Kyle logged into his computer as soon as he got
to his desk. He was ready to work. Hoping that this could help him to forget
all about his awful week. Things have been so annoying lately, and nothing´s
actually been working his way.
And to make things worse, he received a
message…
“Please come to my office as soon as you
receive this message…” attentively, Mrs. Sinclair.
“Of course…” he whispered, laying back on his
desk´s chair. Looking up at the empty ceiling.
What could she want? Based on how things have
gone lately, nothing good. At least, not convenient to him.
But it could be anything. His numbers, his
performance, the fact that he´s been late three times this month. No one had
noticed it, or at least hasn´t said anything. Maybe Mrs. Sinclair only wanted
to address it?
He walked all the way to his boss´s office.
This must be just something random. Nothing to worry.
“I mean, what´s the worse that could happen?”
he thought.
However, what´s actually the worse that could
happen?
Kyle found himself at Mrs. Sinclair office,
standing before his much taller boss.
He couldn´t forget that, last time they met,
he, without knowing, made her a 5´9” woman. Before, that would´ve made her just
as tall as he was. But after the park incident, he´s down to 5´8”. His shoe
heel should make him look like a 5´9” man. However, Mrs. Sinclair´s heels made
her a much taller woman.
He stood in the middle of the room after
asking: “You wanted to see me?” To what she gave no reply.
Instead, she looked at him, from head to toes.
He swallowed, but he tried to disguise it, trying not to show his light
discomfort.
She stood from her desk´s chair. Standing
taller than him. He feared she´ll make another comment about his height, she
doesn´t let anything slip! He could hear the click-clacking of her heels as she
made her way.
This time, she wore three-inch heels. Making
her stand as a six-feet-tall woman. Hopefully, she´ll ignore his height
difference due to the heel boost, but she had another thing in mind.
Kyle stood there, smiling as he tried to
disguise his worry. Last time, he made it so that, supposedly, they were both
even as she wore heels. To fake things so that she thought she was 5´9” and not
5´7”. To make it seem as if they were both 5´11”, but that didn´t work.
And then, his lies allowed him to see what
other “power” he had. The ability to make women taller, not only shrink
himself.
But now, there´s no chance this could work.
Her heels aren´t high enough to disguise it. As
she stops, right in front of him, he has to look up to her, WAY up to her.
She´s much taller, standing three-inches taller. His own shoes only help him
with an inch. Now, there´s no way she doesn´t realize she´s much taller.
He was so worried, but then, she smiled. He
felt a little confused.
And then, she did something. She kicked off her
heels. One, and then the other.
“Shoes off…” she announced.
“I… ehm… pardon?” what was happening?
“You heard me, take your shoes off.” She said,
now standing even with him, but not for long.
Kyle had no choice but to do as she said. He
can´t deny, this isn´t anything against the rules. She could even fake it as if
she was looking for something inside his shoe. Like drugs or something like
that.
Kyle knew better not to resist, and so, he
followed her orders. One shoe, and then the other one, going down to his new
height. 5´8”.
She stood right before him for a moment, in silence.
A silence that only made things worse. What´s on her mind? What is she
thinking? She´s looking at him, straight to the eyes! From a slightly higher
point of view.
“You were right…” she said, finally breaking
the silence.
“I… I was?” he asked.
“Mhmm,” she purred. “I´m 5´9”, I just checked.”
He nodded, but there´s more. She didn´t just call him to let him know he was
right.
A woman like her wouldn´t lose her time calling
an employee to let them know they were right. An apology? Admit she was wrong?
No, this isn´t just that. Else, why would both be barefoot?
He needed to find a way out, make an excuse,
but before any words came out of his mouth, she started talking.
“It´s funny, don´t you think? How could I be
wrong about my own height? How? Even my driver´s license says I´m 5´7”, but I
guess they were wrong. I checked, once, twice, I made sure to confirm I was
5´9”, and, apparently, the only one that noticed that… was you.” This was going
somewhere, definitely somewhere he wouldn´t like. She continued.
“And, I was wondering, since you prove me
wrong, I was wondering if… I could return the favor.” She said.
“Oh, I… you don´t need…” he was trying to
dismiss the whole thing, but she won´t allow it.
“Oh, but I need to. Since you… correct me about
my height, I thought I should meet you to, you know… thank you, personally.”
She said, standing closer, inches away from him.
“Y-you do? I… no problem.” He said.
“Mhmm, but, now, I´m realizing something… you
said you were, how tall? 5´11”? That´s funny cause, you don´t seem that tall…
in fact, I´m a little taller.” She stood straight, standing taller than him.
Kyle could feel her body, the proximity, his palms were starting to sweat.
He could just admit he´s 5´8”, that he lied.
Lie some more and say his shoes have higher heels. Even if they don´t seem like
it. And then, put them on before she notices. But there´s no chance, she
already stood before him, as he wore this same shoes.
Maybe he could lie and say he wore other shoes
yesterday? She won´t notice this is the exact same pair he´s wearing today,
right? Or, could she?
Mrs. Sinclair smiled, a big, wicked smile. She
bent forwards, and whispered to his ear.
“If you´re 5´11”, then how tall am I then?” her
tone, so soft, making him quiver inside.
Kyle froze. She wasn´t asking about his height,
she seems not to care. By the way she´s said things, it seems she just cares
about her height. Of course she would, why would she care about him? It seems
she´s trying to prove something…
“I…” what was he supposed to say?
“I mean, I´ve been wrong before. Even now, it
seems I´m taller, and there´s no way that´s not true. But I´d like to give you
the chance to answer. It´s obvious that I´m not 5´9”, if you´re a 5´11” man,
then, how tall am I? Hmmm? How tall am I, Kyle?” she was persistent.
This was clear, she wants him to answer, she
wants him to tell her just how tall she is.
Kyle knew there was no chance of him do
anything but to play her game. Has she figured it out? That thought crossed his
mind like a rocket! Right now, all he can think of is the answer she wants.
If he´s 5´11”, and she´s taller, but not by
much, then, just how tall is she? 5´11” plus an inch is…
“S-six? Are you, maybe, six-feet-tall?” he
replied.
“Oh, but you´re doubting, aren´t you?” she
said, “How tall am I?” she asked, once again.”
“You´re six-foot-tall, ma´am.” He said.
“Good.” She said.
Kyle knows very well what he´s done. Now,
before his eyes, things are starting to change.
He can see how Mrs. Sinclair, how her smiling
face seems to be rising, higher and higher. And she can feel it.
That tingle, that tingle from yesterday, she
can feel it all over her body. And it feels good!
Did she figure it out? The smile on her face,
the look of victory on her face. She knew it. How did she figure it out? How?!
He´s not sure, but she´s a smart woman, if
anyone was going to figure that out, then it would be her.
As he looks at her, rising taller, and the look
of satisfaction on her face as she looks down at him, his doubts fade away.
She figured it out, the question is, why would
she want to make herself taller? She went from 5´7” to 5´9”, and now, she´s
going all the way up to 6´! But why?
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Mrs. Sinclar was aware that there was something
wrong. She had to find out, and she was glad that everything was working well.
However, she still needs to figure a couple more things out.
But first, she´s still rising taller.
Kyle stood there, before his boss as she rises
and rises. Taller, thicker, sexier! Why would she want to become taller? Well, there´s
more than just height to it.
As she becomes a six-foot-tall woman, he can
see more than just an increase in height. For starters, her body is also
changing. Her hips, her mature hips growing fleshier, tighter. He can see how
her legs become shapely, thicker thighs and smooth curves.
Her waist remains slim, trimmed, in contrast
with her expanding bosom. He can see how her breasts expand as they rise. Her
bra seems tight, he can see the size of her boobs, overstretching her blouse,
and on the tight fabric, he can see her boob-flesh, too big for the bra,
pushing away, trapped by the small material.
Aside of the curvaceous expansion, he can see a
few changes on her face. She was a mature woman, but, for some reason, her face
looks smoother, younger. Mature, yet, all of the imperfections, all of those
aging marks were fading. Her skin, so smooth, soft-looking. Even her lips grew
a little thicker.
“Mmmm, it feels soooo good…” declared the
expanding woman as she grew and grew.
Kyle was concerned, but now, he can tell why
she chose to grow. Not only getting taller, but sexier, even looking younger.
Mature, surely looking more mature than him, but still, her face looks
prettier.
Mrs. Sinclair could feel her shoes, so tight
now, and the rest of her clothes as well. Stretching, uncomfortably wrapped
around her body. Failing to readjust to her thicker body. Curvaceous, sensuous,
she was hot!
“Well, well, looks like I was right. The
question is, how do you do it?” she asked as she ran her hands over her
luscious curves.
“Well… I don´t… I don´t know.” He said.
“You don´t? Come on, this is amazing!” she
smiled, “How come you kept this as a secret? Hmmm? It´s so selfish, dear.” She
added.
“Well, it´s not like I… you know, it hasn´t
been this way… not always.” He admitted. Now, her tone seems different,
happier, nicer.
“I see. Well, it´s quite obvious you don´t
know, or maybe you don´t want to share, but that´s fine. Now, I need to know if
this also works the other way around.” He swallowed, what does she mean? Could
it be? “Shorter.” She commanded.
Kyle froze, shorter? Does she mean… him? He
didn´t want to do it, he refuses to! He won´t ever say it, however, he can´t
quite say it. It´s not him who´s capable of changing his own size, but it´s up
to her.
He can only change the height of women, but he
cannot change his.
“P-padron?”
he said.
“You heard me, make me shorter.” He felt
relieved for a moment. So it wasn´t him who she wanted to make shorter, but
her. It makes sense. Mrs. Sinclair was smart, maybe she didn´t want to be that
tall forever, just trying to confirm her suspicion.
“Ok.” He replied.
“Let´s say… 5´9”, I want to see if this works
the other way around.” She can grow, but can she shrink?
“Ok, ma´am. You´re 5´9”.” This wasn´t something
he had tried before, well, he didn´t have the chance.
As soon as things got weird, and his own height
was in risk, he rapidly went out of the way. Sure, he made a lady or two
taller, including his boss, but he hasn´t tried to change that. Try things the
other way around. Could he make people shorter? Other than him, of course.
Mrs. Sinclair stood there in silence. Kyle
can´t deny her new height makes her look so imposing. And her curves, her new
curves, they made her so alluring. He won´t say it, and he´s not trying to
think about it, but it´s hard. She looks so hot! Even if she´s much taller than
him, she looks so sensuous!
As he glared at her, trying to see if she was
shrinking, and also attracted by her body, she didn´t feel a thing. The tingle,
it wasn´t there. Mrs. Sinclair felt the same, she wasn´t changing.
“This is odd…” she said.
“Huh?” the situation? The whole situation?
“Well, I don´t feel any shorter. It seems this…
ability of yours, it doesn´t work both ways.” She declared. “I´m, for what I
can tell, and you can see, still a six-feet-tall woman.”
“Oh, yeah, I guess… I guess it doesn´t work.
Uhm… is that a problem?” he asked.
“Oh, no, not at all. I feel wonderful! But I
was just wondering…” she was concerned, what if, what he can give, he can take?
It´ll be a shame if he had the ability to mess with her size, but it seems he
can´t.
Kyle can only make her taller, not even undo
what he´s done. It seems he can only expand a woman´s body. Which gets her
thinking.
“Kyle,” she started.
“Yes, ma´am?” he wanted to leave, it doesn´t
matter if she´s sexy, he wants to get away from her. She figured it out, now,
what will she do? He´s got the feeling he doesn´t want to find out.
“Tell me, have you… shrank yourself?” she
asked.
He could tell by the look in her eyes that she
was trying to find out about something else. Trying to understand his powers
entirely.
“Well, I…” he hasn´t. Not himself, of course,
but others have. Still, if he´s a bit loose with the answer… “I´ve lost size,
yes.” He admitted.
“Interesting.” She said, looking at him from
head to toes, “And, tell me, was that on purpose?” she asked.
“It… uhm, what… what do you mean, ma´am?” it
wasn´t his intention, no. But if he admits it, wouldn´t that make a fool out of
him?
“I mean, did you wanted to be shorter? Maybe…
do you have any secret desire for taller women? Hmmm? It´ll make sense, you
shrink, and women grow. Isn´t that some sort of… kink?” she asked, now walking
around him.
“No! I… I didn´t. I don´t have that… taller
women are not… it´s…” he blushed, this wasn´t a conversation he´d like to have
with his boss. Besides, he´s not into taller women, he´s just under the spell
of a witch, but he won´t admit that.
“Oh, don´t worry, I won´t judge you. I was just
wondering, why aren´t you taller?” she started, about to fully describe what
she understands.
“You see, you´ve made me taller. And I´m sure
you´ve got the ability to make any other woman taller, am I right?” Mrs.
Sinclair asked. “Or is it just me?” maybe he likes her, and he´s kept it as a
secret.
“You´re right. I can… make women taller.” He
admitted.
“Ok, but you can´t make yourself taller, can
you?” she asked, still walking around him, as if she was looking at a test
subject.
“No, I can´t.” he admitted. She was clearly
going somewhere with this, and he was worried as to where.
“Ok. Now, clearly, you used to be taller. Kyle,
I´d like you to make yourself smaller.” She declared.
Kyle froze. Now it was his turn? No way! He
thought he had already dodged that bullet! But it seems his boss wants to know
more.
“What? Why?!” he took a step back.
“I just want to understand this ability of
yours, that´s it. Now, Kyle, please, make yourself shorter.” She commanded.
This was exactly what he was afraid of. But he
knows he cannot change his own size. And she ignores she´s the one who can. But
he won´t say that, he´s unsure.
“I don´t… you know… I wouldn´t want to… you
see…” how can he get away from this?
“Come on, it doesn´t have to be much. Just… an
inch, how about an inch?” she asked. She won´t be satisfied until she sees
everything he can do.
“I…” he was worried, but there´s nothing to
worry about, he cannot make himself taller, he´s tried, therefore, he cannot
make himself shorter. Right? “Ok.” He gave up to her will.
“Nice.” She smiled.
Kyle hated what he was going to do, but he was,
at least, 50-percent sure, nothing will happen.
“I am… 5´7”.” Mrs. Sinclair stood right in
front of him. Eager to find out what he could do.
Kyle stood straight, looking up at his boss.
Looking up at the imposing lady, she was an amazon! Curvaceous, sexy, strong!
She looks stronger, that´s for sure.
He´s never tried this before, why would he want
to be any shorter? He clearly doesn´t! But she wants to test him, he knows she
does.
The good thing is, nothing happened. He´s still
5´8”. He felt no tingle, and everything seems just as tall as it did when he
came into the room.
“Well, it seems nothing happened.” Mrs. Sinclar
said.
“I… yeah. Nothing happened.” He said, relieved.
And now, he wants to leave.
But she´s not satisfied. How did he shrink?
Why? Who made him? It was, clearly, not him. Mrs. Sinclair needs as much
answers as possible before she allows him to leave.
“So, given the fact that you wanted to make
yourself 5´7”, I assume, you´re 5´8”, right?” she asked, and he nodded.
“Yes, ma´am.” He only wanted her to let him go
already. This wasn´t even work-related, can he leave?
“How funny, 5´7” was my actual height. Well,
WAS. Now, I´m a six-feet-tall woman. Now, tell me, how do I look? Hmmm? How
does my taller body look? I´m 4-inches taller than you, and that´s in out bare
feet. How do you think I´d look in heels? Hot?” her words were such a tease.
Kyle wasn´t into taller women, he´s never been.
However, he can´t deny that, her words, and her body, it´s arousing him a bit.
Was it because she was the boss? Was it because she became a gorgeous woman?
Taller? Sexier?
“Well…” he started, if he looked straight at
her, he´ll be looking at her nose. And her curves only made her look
impressively bigger! But he cannot say that, he cannot tell the boss she´s hot,
can he?
“Come on, speak up, it´s ok. You can say it, I
know you find me… attractive.” She stated.
“I…” was he supposed to agree? He feels like he
should.
“It´s fine, I won´t punish you for telling the
truth. It´s clear that I´m sexier. I mean, look at these legs! So long,
thicker, sexier… And my top, oh, these boobs, they surely fill it up, right?”
she was gorgeous, voluptuous and gorgeous.
“S-sure…” well, he cannot say otherwise, right?
If she wants the truth, then the answer´s yes. She´s much hotter.
Mrs. Sinclair feels happy. She looks at her
body, she´s never had a body like this! So sexy, so much hotter! She hasn´t
seen her face, yet, but she can tell that there´s been a few changes, she can
feel it.
She´s thankful Kyle can do something like this.
Now, her question is, how can she keep him doing it? Just by asking? What does
she have to give? Would it be expensive? She cannot let this chance go, she
cannot let him go!
“It´s funny, I´m 6-feet-tall, probably as tall
as you were. And you´re 5´8”. You know, it would make it even funnier if you
were my old height. Well, from my point of view, you do seem like you´re 5´7”,
if I´m honest.” No way…
Kyle thought he was safe, she was saying this,
just to make small talk. And he was still a little teased by her last words.
Honestly, he was peeping at her boobs when she turned. But, even as distracted
as he was, he could still listen to her words.
Kyle swallowed, afraid of what´s going to
happen…
The tingle, he felt the tingle all over his
body. She said it, and now, it´s going to happen. She stated he was shorter,
5´7”, and now, he´s going down to that.
Mrs. Sinclair was thinking, looking at him
while wondering what she could do, what she could give. However, she saw some
concern on his face as his smile faded. And she was confused, why would that
be? And then, she found out.
He was standing straight, and for someone with
such a focused sight, someone who pays attention to all small details, she
could tell he had shrunk. She was certain.
“Well, well… would you look at that.” Her smile
was back, “Did I do that?” she asked, placing both hands on her hips, taking a
step forward.
“W-what?” he asked, afraid of what she´ll say.
“Oh, don´t pretend, dear. Why didn´t you tell
me, that it was ME who could shrink you. Now, let´s confirm that, before we go
any further.” She declared.
Kyle had no way of denying. He had to do as she
said. She was the boss, and also, he was afraid of what else she could do.
Mrs. Sinclair took a couple steps to her desk,
opened the drawer on the left, and pulled out a measuring tape.
“Oh, I was prepared for this.” She declared.
Kyle knows what comes next. Time to measure…
After confirming she was six-feet-tall, she
went on and measured him. And the tape didn´t lie, he was 5´7”. What she stated
was her old height, however, he had said he was 5´8”.
She wasn’t sure if that was a lie when he said
it. He might as well could´ve been 5´7” when he walked it. Which could explain
why he didn´t shrank when he said he was 5´7”. However, when she was the one
who said it, he did go down to that height. She saw it with her very eyes.
Now, Mrs. Sinclair´s got an idea, before she
was thankful, but now, she feels like she´s got a certain power. A power over
him.
“So, you were 5´8” when you got here, right?”
she asked.
“Yes, ma´am.” He admitted, just hoping she´ll
let him go already.
“And, when you said you were 5´7”, you didn´t
shrink. However, when I said it, you went down…” he nodded, “Ok, let´s try
this… I´m 5´9”.” She declared, one last attempt.
Mrs. Sinclair waited, but nothing happened.
“Nope, still 6-feet-tall. Ok, it seems I cannot make myself shorter, and so
can´t you. And I´m sure I cannot make myself taller either. Believe me, I tried
last night. BUT, you can make me taller, and I… well, it seems I can make you
shorter. Tell me, am I the only one or… can any other woman make you shrink?”
she asked.
“It´s… any woman.” Why would he lie? He knows
that he shouldn´t tell the truth, it´s not convenient to share that
information, but if he doesn´t, then she´ll think it´s her who´s got the power.
But it´s him who´s under a spell.
“Interesting.” Her smile, it looks so wicked
now. This doesn´t seem good.
“I don´t fully understand how this works. But
it doesn´t really matter,” Mrs. Sinclair said, “the only thing that matters is,
YOU can make ME taller, and sexier. And I can make YOU shorter…” she declared.
“It… it seems, ma´am.” Fuck, he´s screwed, he
can feel it.
“You know what that means?” she asked.
“I don´t…” he doesn´t even want to know.
“It means, you will help me get taller, and
sexier, and gorgeous! And, in exchange, I´ll let you keep your size. Isn´t that
wonderful?” she said.
“Wait, what? I have to… to do as you say or… or
you´ll shrink me?” he complaint.
“Basically. But don´t worry, as long as you do
what I say, you shouldn´t be worried. Besides, don´t you think it´ll be so hot
to watch your boss grow hotter and taller? Hmm? I bet you´ll love it!” she
found a way to take, and not give anything in return. What´s worse, she found a
way to punish him if he didn´t do what she said.
Kyle can already tell this is not going to be
good. It doesn´t sound good, and it certainly won´t be.
“Now, Kyle, please be a dear and get me some
new clothes.” Mrs. Sinclair said as she handed him her credit card.
“Excuse me?” he asked.
“What? You thought I´ll walk out of my office
in these clothes? No, they are way too small now. I think we should go one, no,
two sizes up. You know, leaving room for further growth.” She explained.
She certainly looks a little too big for those
clothes, especially in an office.
“Let me write down what you´ll bring. And the
size.” She said, writing it down on paper. “Oh, and the shoes, I´m sure I´ll
need bigger shoes. However… don´t worry about the underwear, I´ll get that
myself. Later…” underwear? That sounded hot, the underwear for the sexy lady,
he wonders what cup size she is.
“So, I´ll… just get out of the office and… get
you clothes?” he asked.
“Yes, but try and pick some nice ones, ok? I
don´t know if you´ve got any sense of fashion, but I hope you can recall what
I´ve worn before. Try something like that, ok?”
“But… and the time?” he asked.
“Well… let´s take this as your lunch time, ok?
In fact, I think you should make it quick!” she declared, looking at the time,
and knowing he´s been inside her office by almost half an hour.
“But… but… this isn´t fair! You… you can´t do
this!” he complaint. What? Now he was her assistant or something? She´s the
boss, but he´s not supposed to do as she says, this isn´t something she can ask
him to do. This is abusive!
“Oh, trust me,” she took a step forward,
standing right in front of him, her large figure, looming imposingly above, “I
can. You´ll do as I say, unless… unless you´d like to be, I don´t know… shorter?
Maybe I was generous by saying you were 5´7”, perhaps… you´re shorter?” Oh no,
she´s going to use this against him?
“You… you wouldn´t…” he said, afraid, and she
could see it.
“Oh, I will. You think I became the boss just
by being nice? There´s a lot you have to do to get here, and I´ll do what it
takes. The question is, will you? Do you want to take the risk or, would you
rather do as I say?” It´s a dilemma, but the answer´s easy.
“I´ll… I´ll go get your clothes, ma´am.” He was
defeated. She figured it out, and now, she´ll use it against him, all in order
to get more. She was evil!
“Very well. You can grab a bite while you´re
there. It´s on me,” she winked. “Just so you see that, I can also be nice. But
don´t try me,” she waved her finger, “if you behave, you´ll find out I can be
quite… generous.”
He sighed, “Ok, ma´am. I´ll be back soon.” He´s
screwed!
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Kyle was so screwed. Well, he´s always been
ever since that date he had with Aurora. But who would´ve guessed she was a
witch that would ruin his life?
Right now, he´s loosing height, little by
little. But that´s not the worse part. His main fear was that someone would
point that out. It was inevitable, if this kept going, there would be a point
where people definitely notice, and questions would be asked. But the person
who noticed was his boss. Mrs. Sinclair.
And she didn´t take things in the concerned way
a caring boss would. She didn´t offer help, advice, not even asked him if he
was already looking for help. Instead, she was taking advantage of this.
Another effect he´s got, other than shrinking,
is that women around him can grow. And Mrs. Sinclair has certainly grown.
Taller, thicker, sexier. And younger, some sort of beautification, but on a
wicked way. Now, he´s her fountain of growth, or youth, or beauty, any name an
evil lady like her would tag him under. Clearly, she doesn´t care for him, all
she cares for is her own greed.
Needless to say, if he doesn´t do as she says,
there will be consequences. Inches lost…
Now, Kyle´s on his way to get clothes for his
bigger boss, since she´s obviously outgrown her old ones. She´s got a more
voluptuous body, and from his new perspective, which is lower, he can´t deny
she´s quite imposing. Plus, this strange effect of beautification, it makes her
look pretty. Which she doesn´t deserve, but he can´t decide that…
“Fuck, will Aurora ever come to stop this? I
mean, is this even fair?” When does his punishment stop? When will the witch
show up?
“Let´s see, blouse, pants, ugh, heels…” she´s
already tall, why does she want to be even taller?
Kyle was reading the list his boss texted him.
He´s got the main items, but, he´s missing the most important part…
“Underwear? Oh my…” So far, picking the other
clothes has been easy. Well, as easy as it can be for a man in a woman´s
clothing store. He´s been self-conscious about being at the place, but his boss
gave her specific instructions about the place.
She even wrote: “I don´t want mall clothes.
You´ve got my credit card, you´ll buy them where I say. And remember, no
surprise purchases, I don´t want you using my card to buy yourself something,
understood? Or else…” he knows what that last part meant.
But he wasn´t going to use the card to buy
something for himself. She must have a high limit, but he´s not that way.
Besides, the idea of shrinking more creeps him out.
Less that picking underwear for his boss. As he
walks towards the underwear section, all that lingerie, the thongs, bras, it´s
unsettling him a bit. But he´s not a perv, he´s on a mission. A mission to save
his own height.
“Do you need any help?” A female´s voice called
from behind.
He´s been at the store for a while, he was
wondering when some clerk would come out and as him that. Let´s be real, he´s
the only man there, plus, there´s not much people around at this hour. Is there
any other customer? He didn´t stop to look, he had too little time to get what
he needed.
“Oh, I…” Well, he does. He´s got no idea on how
to pick bras.
As soon as he turned to look at this lady, he
found himself looking up. Which was annoying, given the fact that he should´ve
been looking at her straight in the eyes.
The lady from the store was about 5´11” or even
6´, with heels, of course. Probably, she was as tall, or maybe an inch taller
than Kyle. But at this moment, she´s towering above him.
She was young, probably about his age. Her lips
were red and her eyes were blue. Her hairs were almost golden and her face
showed sincere kindness.
“I´m Lucy, may I help you, sir?” she asked.
He thought that she might think he´s a creep
staring at women´s underwear. But he´s not.
“Oh, yeah, I was looking for, uhm… clothes for
my… my… girlfriend.” He lied. But it´s easier to say this other than explaining
he´s buying clothes for his boss.
“Sure, what are you looking for? Any style?
Maybe… lingerie?” she said, a little naughty.
“Oh! No, I… just regular underwear, you know,
the… this should be fine.” He pointed at the nearest one he spotted. His boss
is a mature woman, he´s sure she wears comfortable underwear.
“Of course. Which size do you need? Do you know
your girlfriend´s bra size?” Lucy asked.
“Well… I… uhm…” does he know? Is that written
down? He looked for that on the text his boss sent, but there´s nothing there.
That must be because she´s not even aware.
“Would you say…” the lady started, taking some
freedom on her words. “Are hers as big as mine?” He froze, did she just say
that?
Kyle gulped and tried so hard not to stare. He
was wondering if she was flirting or if she just didn´t take him seriously.
She´s like five-inches taller than him, maybe she´s just teasing him.
“Uhm… I… I don´t know…” he said as he tried to
look somewhere else.
This lady giggled and said: “Relax, I´m just
messing with you. Let me see her clothes, maybe we can figure that out based on
the tags. Uhm… is your girlfriend a busty lady?” she added.
Mrs. Sinclair has become a hourglass bombshell.
So yes, she´s busty.
“She is… yes.” He said, feeling awkward by
sharing this with the lady. Was this something common? He´s never been in this
section of a store before.
“Ok, and how tall is she? By any chance, do you
know how…?” Oh, he knows that very well.
“Six-feet-tall. She´s that tall… on her bare
feet.” He doesn´t like all these questions, but if he wants to go back to his
boss with the proper clothes, he must do his best.
“Oh, so she´s tall. Well, it seems you´ve found
a tall queen, haven´t you?” Lucy said.
“It… it seems…” more like a tall boss, but
let´s fake it for a while.
“Ok, I´ll look for something, and you tell me
if they resemble her other bras, ok?” she asked.
“Sure.” There´s no way to compare, so he´ll get
whatever she brings.
“Oh, and, do you need bottoms too? Hmm? Any
panties?” she asked.
“Oh, yeah, those too.” Now, what can he get
her? He can´t get tiny panties, she´ll get mad. Or think he´s implying
something, like a crush on the boss. And, he cannot go for granny-panties.
Maybe that would upset her. Perhaps, something in the middle?
“You know, I think it´s really sweet of you to
get your girlfriend some clothes. Is this a gift? Like your anniversary? I can
wrap them as a gift if you like.” The lady offered, but he didn´t have time.
He´s been looking at the time ever since he
entered the store. And, making the math, if he doesn´t make it out of the store
within the next five minutes, he´ll be late. And who knows what his boss will
do if he´s late.
“No, I just, you know, I wanted to surprise
her. That’s it…” He smiled, hoping she won´t take any more time from him.
Somehow, he managed to make it back to the
office in time. And found himself in Mrs. Sinclair´s office ten minutes before
the scheduled time.
“Well, it took you a while. Did you get
everything?” Mrs. Sinclair asked, walking towards him with her incredibly tight
clothes.
“Yes, ma´am. Here it is.” He said as he handed
her the bag.
“Good. I hope you didn´t went too kinky on the
underwear.” She said.
“Of course not, ma´am.” He replied.
“Why? Don´t you think a lady like me can be
sexy? Hmm? I would´ve loved to see in which type of clothes you pictured me.”
She teased. “I only hope you didn´t get me granny-panties. Because those will
cost you…” Thankfully, he didn´t got those.
“So, may I leave, ma´am?” he asked as she
pulled out the clothes from the bag.
“Leave? Don´t you want to see me wearing these
clothes? Don´t you wanna know if you did a good job? I do need a second
opinion.” She said.
“I guess… I could.” He´s afraid that if he
denies, she´ll shrink him.
“Very well, now turn.” His boss commanded.
“Excuse me?” he said.
“You heard me, eyes on the wall. I´ll change
into these, and I don´t want you staring at me while I´m naked. The last thing
I want is for you to walk out of the room with an erection. And I really don´t
want to see how stupid you look as you leer all over my body.” That was rude.
But she was the boss… if she says eyes on the
wall, then eyes on the wall would be.
Kyle can´t deny he felt uncomfortable. He could
listen to the sound of his boss stripping.
For as much as he tried, he couldn´t get over
the idea of his boss getting naked. Mrs. Sinclair became such a sensuous woman,
he can´t escape these thoughts…
As he looked at the wall of the office, as he
fought these thoughts, Kyle just couldn´t stop the mental pictures from
flashing in his mind.
He could listen a zipper going down. And he
wondered, was it the zipper of her pants? An image of Mrs. Sinclair rapidly
appeared in his mind. The amazon, pulling down her pants, showing off her long,
shapely legs. How thick were her thighs? How smooth do they look?
Then, she turned, just because, to show off her
peach-shaped ass. Her robust, firm cheeks. Thick, heavy, and so sexy. So round,
he couldn´t get over the roundness he imagined, which drove him to imagine her
boobs.
When she takes off her blouse, how big do her
boobs are? Based on the fact that she´s outgrown her bra, is it ripped off? Or
is it holding on? Struggling to contain her enormous breasts? He can´t deny
that the doubt´s arousing him. Will her boobs pop out of the bra? He imagined
her gigantic breasts popping out and then bouncing so firmly.
Kyle was tense. He better stop thinking before
he gets an erection, just as she said. At this point, he´ll hate to make her
right.
“No way, the bra doesn´t fit!” she complaint.
“It doesn´t?” he asked, concerned as if this
will cost him.
“No, no. Don’t turn! Eyes on the wall. Now, I
should be mad at you. Probably an inch or two would teach you a lesson. But the
thing is, this bra is so big, and it doesn´t fit! Haha! I´ve gotten SO big.
It´s like a compliment, if I´m honest. So I´ll let it slip this time…” He felt
relieved.
“Ok, you can turn.” Mrs. Sinclair said.
Kyle can´t deny one thing, it felt
uncomfortable to wait. And another thing is, for some reason, he´s looking
forward to seeing her.
Kyle slowly turned, part of him wanting to see
if he made it right. Of course, the bra didn´t fit, but she didn´t say anything
else about the rest of the clothes. So that´s good, right?
He turned, and immediately met a 6´4” amazon!
She requested 4-inch heels. Why? Well, who knows. Probably because they
complement the attire, maybe because a taller woman needs taller heels based on
the length of her legs. Or, as he´s certain she does, she only wanted to
humiliate him further by being even taller.
Mrs. Sinclair looked stunning on her clothes.
The pants fit so nicely above her curves. Her wider hips accentuating her thin
waist, and her plump thighs filled out the legs of the pants so sensuously.
He´s certain that the pants make her butt look amazing, but he won´t ask to see
that.
“Now, the blouse fits a little baggy. But
that´s on me, I thought that a smaller size would be too small. Specially
taking in mind the dimension of these…” She said as she drove her hands to her
big breasts. Lifting them up a little and letting them fall.
She wasn´t wearing a bra, the only thing
covering her naked breasts was her blouse. And she decided to show off a deep
line of cleavage. Letting some buttons undone.
Kyle swallowed as he noticed just how stacked
Mrs. Sinclair was. And making her boobs bounce, that unsettled him, and aroused
him. Which made him kind of nervous.
“It´s fine. I can fill this one out later,
can´t I?” she asked.
“S-sure.” Kyle replied. Knowing very well that
she´s talking about him making her bigger.
“So, what do you think? Do I look good? Hmm? Or
maybe… sexy?” she smirked.
“You do, uhm… you look good, yes.” He said, not
trying to elaborate too much on her body. She was hot, but she doesn´t need him
to say it, right? She must not want to listen to that, not from him.
“That´s it? Just Good? Oh well, I guess you´re
too shy to admit your boss just became a goddess. But that´s fine, I still have
some more way to go. Now, back to work.” So, that´s it?
He was ordered to get clothes? And now, she
just wanted him to see her all dressed up? And that´s it? Not even a thank you?
Kyle was tired. This has been an awful day. And
to make things worse, now he became some sort of servant for his boss. He must
do as she says, or else…
He doesn´t even want to think on the
consequences. He´s never wanted to do this, but what the boss says, should be
done. Properly, fast, and with a smile on his face. Or at least that´s how he
feels.
And Mrs. Sinclair doesn´t even care. She seemed
so cheerful at first. He was certain she was about to thank him; he could feel
it. But as soon as she learned she held a certain power on him, her smile
became wicked.
Now, he´ll have to do everything she says,
else, she´ll shrink him. This used to be so much better when no one was aware
of this. The question is, will Mrs. Sinclair keep this as a secret? Someone
will notice she´s no longer 5´7”, but a six-foot-amazon.
Thinking about it, going for four-inch heels
does little to disguise her growth. In fact, it only makes it more obvious. And
her looks have changed.
Before, she walked down the office as, in
heels, a 5’10” woman. The boss, denoting authority, who should be treated with
respect. But now, she´ll walk as a 6´4” amazon! With a body so luscious no one
will resist to look at the changes. In fact, she´ll certainly exploit this new
shape of hers.
Bragging about her sensuous body. Showing off.
So greedy, so much vanity…
Kyle sighed, hoping his future wasn´t as sad as
he thought. He put the key on the knob of his apartment´s door and unlocked it.
Then, he entered. His only plan was to lie in bed and close his eyes.
Hopefully, he can pretend nothing happened until the next day. Take a break
form reality until the next morning. But he was wrong…
“Well, look who´s back” Said a voice as he
opened the door.
At first, he took a step back and searched for
this person. His eyes widely open as he looked around for the intruder. Who
could it be? A woman? Who is this woman? And, does she sound familiar?
It didn´t took long before his eyes met the
woman he was looking for. Sitting at the arm of the couch, no one other than
Aurora…
“What are you doing here!” Kyle complaint.
“I thought you´d be happy to see me. I know
you´ve been looking for me” She said, making fun of him.
“What makes you think that? The only reason why
I wanted to see you was so that you can fix all this shit you´ve done to me!”
He demanded.
“And… why would I do such a thing? Have you
learned your lesson already?” she asked.
“Lesson? You… you did this just because I
rejected you! I´ve got nothing to prove to you. Now fix this!” His cheeks were
starting to gain some rubor as he got upset.
Aurora´s smile faded, then she looked at him
dead in the eyes as she stood up.
Before, Aurora was a really tall woman. From
his perspective, of course. Being 6´3” and standing four inches taller than
him, but now, that gap has augmented. Doubled!
She walked towards him, very slow. Looking at
him with a stern face, looming taller and taller as she approached. Compared to
him, to his current form, she was eight-inches taller.
“And, what if I don´t?” She asked, in a
defiant, yet dominating way, “what will you do about it?” She knows she´s the
one who holds the upper hand here.
“I…” he swallowed. Maybe he poked the bear…
She doesn´t like it. Why would he think he´s on
a position of demanding things? The only one with such power is her. And no one
else.
“Now, understand this, we´re not friends. I
don´t care for you. The only reason I came here is to explain what you have
noticed. That´s it.” She declared.
“And… what would that be?” he asked.
“Simple, you have already noticed what the
spell does. You´ll shrink whenever someone says so, but, women will also grow
if that´s what you want. In the end, whenever you bring height into a
conversation, things will change. And you´ll be shorter compared to this
person. Now, as you have noticed, it only works on women. Why? Because I know a
man like you cannot stand a woman being taller than him. Oh, you´re so bitter
on the inside. But now, everyone can see how small of a man you are. How you
slowly become… insignificant.” That stung, deep in his chest.
“But… that´s not fair! My… my boss has noticed!
And now, she, she… who knows what she´ll do!” He said, as if this was not
supposed to be known by anyone else.
“So? I´ll let her have as much fun with you as
she wants. You deserve it, Kyle.” She said.
All of his hopes were gone. But, at least, he
had to try one last thing. “But, you… don´t you want that to stop? I mean,
would you really allow her to… to have some power on me? A-another woman?” he
said it, hoping she´d be selfish and wanting to be the only one who´s torturing
him.
Aurora smiled, she bent and whispered to his
ear, “I don´t care. All I know is that you hate it. And that´s the only thing I
want…” once again, he was screwed…
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“This isn´t fair!” Kyle declared, looking up at
Aurora, with anger in his eyes.
Aurora looked down at him, boredom in her eyes,
so cynical. “So? Why should I be fair with you? You´re nothing more than a
superficial man who´s insecure when a taller woman comes around you. Ranting
her just for being taller than you. Hating her for your own insecurities.”
“That´s not true! I don´t hate tall women, I
just…” he started.
“Envy them? Hmm? You just with you were as
tall. Your frail masculinity doesn´t allow you to look beyond their size?”
Aurora declared, bending over a bit so that she came closer to him in a very
imposing way.
“N-no, that´s… that´s not true!” he wanted to
save himself, or at least prove her wrong.
“Not true? Please, don´t lie to me, Kyle.
You´re mad because you´re not as tall as you wished. You´re mad because you´re
not amongst the tall men in the room. You´re annoyed. And what do you do? You
act as if height was not a big deal. But, at the same time, at every chance,
you change the conversation towards that. Who cares about the average height?
Who cares about tall genetics? No one really cares if they could be taller, if
they should be shorter. No one, but you!” She poked his chest with the long, manicured
nail on her finger.
“I… I don´t. I just…” he tried to save himself,
but the assertive giantess in front of him knew better. She knows that, all she
says, it´s true. And he´s got no way to get out of this.
Kyle´s cornered, there´s no chance he can get
out of this. Now, he´ll have to listen to the 6´3” giantess as she describes
him in a way he never could. Describing him as a villain, and not just someone
sharing his opinion.
“Face it, someone had to put you in your place.
And everyone´s too nice to say something. People just choose to ignore your
words. You know why? Because, deep down, they don´t care. Life goes on, being
over six-feet, slightly shorter, not even close. No one really cares, they know
that´s the way it is. But you, oh, you had this coming. And now, you´ll shrink,
slowly, until you understand.” Aurora´s words stung him, he swallowed.
“Did… is it… is it because I was rude in our
date?” He asked, “Listen, I´m sorry, if I offended you, I am…” he was trying to
save himself by appealing to her soft side. By apologizing, admitting he was
wrong. Because that´s what she wants, right?
“Oh, hahaha, don´t think I care? I was just
looking for a fun time, I didn´t really cared who I dated. But, what you gave
me, THIS, oh, this is much funnier than just a date.” She doesn´t want an
apology? She only wants to have fun? At his expenses!
Aurora doesn´t really need him to learn his
lesson. This will go on for as long as she wants it to.
This was all for her entertainment? Aurora was
doing this only because she wanted to? This will go on for as long as she wants
it to?!
How long is that? When will she get bored?
Kyle´s world crumbled. Wasn´t this also selfish? She´s doing this for her own
amusement? There´s no actual lesson here?
Kyle was speechless. After that, the room went
silent. And shortly after, Aurora just left. Not before telling him that she´ll
be back soon. Just to check on him personally.
Kyle´s worried. There´s no way to tell when
this will end. His boss is aware of this, not why, but she knows the benefits
she can get from this. This is torture, a slow torture. An after each passing
day, things only seem to get worse.
Will there be a point when everyone notices? So
far, no one has said a thing about his height, but soon, someone will.
Kyle stands at 5´7”, that´s four-inches less
than his original height. Four inches is a lot, based on height, it´s a
noticeable difference.
The only one, or at least the first one, who
would point this out could be him. In a regular scenario and if this wasn´t his
problem. Now, will someone else say anything? And if they do, could that make
him even shorter?
He knows his exact height, but what if someone
was to say he was 5´6”? or shorter? That would cost him. And all it takes for
anyone is to say it, mere words can ruin his day. A mere sentence, a mere assumption,
said out loud, will shrink him.
Everyone will be unaware of it, everyone but
someone… his boss. If there´s someone who´ll use this for their own, if someone
will take a benefit out of this, that will be his boss.
And she´s done it, boosting herself up to
six-feet-tall. That´s a five-inch growth! And she´s not just taller, she´s
thicker, sexier. Her mature curves are even bigger, thicker, firmer. Her figure
is more alluring, her body is so sensuous.
Is he a fountain of youth as well? She looks
better, as if she had de-aged enough to make her prettier. She still looks
mature, but with a fresher look. A smoother skin, less imperfections.
There´s no chance she´ll let him go. His main
worry is that she´ll share this with someone. But could she? He knows she´s a
selfish woman, and kind of ungrateful. She only thinks on herself, and about
what she can do to gain something.
And he´s not wrong. Back at her place, Mrs.
Sinclair looks at herself in the mirror.
She´s looking at her naked body, checking out
her new shape. So firm, so thick, so sensuous. She´s modeling, turning, posing,
checking out every angle of her expanded figure.
“Nice…” she said, with a wicked smile on her
face.
She knows there´s clear benefits about this,
for her, of course. She´s sexier, she´ll drag more men´s attention to her.
She´ll have it easier to seduce anyone. Back then, she wasn´t so bad, but now,
this was like a game. And she had an ace under her sleeve.
And if she needs anything else, she knows
exactly where to go. More like, whom…
“Ok, let´s see, what can I do with him?” she
wondered. Does she want to get taller? To make her butt bigger? Her boobs
bigger? This is all linked to growth, right? She won´t get any more curvaceous
unless she grows taller. But, does she mind?
Mrs. Sinclair is the boss, how about being
taller? Being a literal figure of authority? Looming so tall above most,
imposing, dominant. That´s something she´d like. So far, things are good, but
they could be better…
Kyle had a hard time last night. He reflected
on all of the things he could´ve changed. About things he could´ve done
different.
In the end, the only thing he should´ve avoided
was to make the tall witch mad. Not to mess with her. But who would´ve thought
she´d cast a spell on him? Who would´ve anticipated this?
To him, the worse-case scenario, was to get her
drink thrown at him, poured slowly over his head, maybe over his lap. Who
knows, but he never really thought something like this would happen.
Now, he´s on his way to his desk. Kyle´s got an
idea, to avoid people making questions, he´ll just sneak to his desk and avoid
any other interaction.
It was a nice strategy, if no one saw him while
standing, then no one will notice he´s shorter. He could text his friends, so
that they don´t think he´s disappeared. So that they don´t get concerned and
start looking for him. He could send a text to Jim, complaining about a huge
load of work.
Probably he can escape everyone until Aurora
gets tired of him. What will it take? Another bad date? Maybe the next guy who
pisses her off is right around the corner, maybe she´ll move on and forget
about him. Remove this spell.
But that´s the thing, a down-side on this. What
if she forgets about revoking the spell? What if he´s doomed to a whole life of
shrinking?
The mere thought of this stressed him. And it
only caused him to rush to his desk. It only made him run, move, to escape
everyone. The least they knew, the better. And if no one notices, then that´s
perfect.
But there was a small issue, something he´s
already thought about, but wasn´t actually hoping it´ll happen…
*ring* *ring*
That was his cell-phone. _Which should be in
silent mode, or at least buzzing, not ringing.
The sound made a few people turn as he walked
down the hall, but no one he really knew, so no one cared. They just turned at
the sudden sound.
Kyle pulled the phone out and answered.
“Yes?” he asked, when in reality he wanted to
complaint as to why she was calling him.
“Good morning, Kyle. I assume you´re already at
the office, given the fact that you´re ten minutes away from the beginning of
your shift.” That was no other than his boss.
Why was his boss calling him? Why so early?
Kyle was puzzled, and also concerned. Was this something important? Something
urgent? Was this related to his growth/shrinking powers? Hopefully, he won´t
shrink.
He doesn´t really care about how tall his boss
gets. He´s more concerned about the shrinking punishment. As long as he does
what she asks, he should be fine. As long as he complies, there shouldn´t be
any problem to him.
If she wants to become a real-life giantess,
that´s on her. He´s doomed to do as she says, to do what she asks him to.
In the end, he´ll only have to make her taller,
right? What else could she want?
“I need you to come to my office, right now.”
She instructed.
“Sure, I´m on my way.” He replied.
He even wondered, could this work through the
phone? Can his boss shrink him through the phone if he refuses?
And, what if he quits? What if he never meets
her again? He can run, escape. He can move into another city, another state,
even another country! Maybe he could even start over.
A place where no one knows who he is, and where
no one knows how tall he is. That could save him some trouble, but the plan
itself sounds like a lot of trouble… maybe as a last resource.
Now, Kyle was on his way to his boss´s office,
again.
Wasn’t he there yesterday? What could Mrs.
Sinclair want? More growth? Already?
Kyle had no idea, the only thing he knew was
that he had to be fast. Mrs. Sinclair is really strict, she´d probably give him
a hard time if he makes her wait. For as much as he hated this, he had to
please her…
Within no time, he knocked at her door.
“Come in!” She said from inside.
As Kyle entered, he spotted Mrs. Sinclair,
standing in front of her desk, and next to her, there was this other woman. A
woman he doesn´t really know, but he´s sure he´s seen her before.
She looks more mature than Mrs. Sinclair, more
than her former self, before the “changes”. And she´s fairly thicker, a robust
woman, probably due to her age, or maybe not, he´s unsure, and it doesn´t
really matter.
“Oh, you really asked him to come, I thought it
was all just a joke and that you didn´t want to share your real secret,
Cristina.” The other woman said.
“A joke? You know me, when have I ever joked
around with you? No, this is real, this guy right here, he´s special…” Mrs.
Sinclair said as she walked towards Kyle. “Close the door, Kyle.” She
instructed as he approached.
He did as he was told, confused, but certain
that she´s shared some delicate information about him with this lady, whoever
she is.
“I´m sure you know her already, at least who
she is.” Mrs. Sinclair started, “She´s Mrs. Foster. My boss, and also your
boss.” She explained.
Yes, he´s seen her before. She´s Patricia
Foster, Mrs. Sinclair direct boss. She´s basically in charge of managing every
company on the state.
“Nice to meet you. I… I´m Kyle.” He introduced
himself to the lady.
“Oh, honey, she doesn´t care about your name,
you´re here because we need something from you. Well, I need something, and I
was hoping you could show my boss as well…” Mrs. Sinclair started.
What does she want? Well, isn´t that obvious?
The other woman, Mrs. Foster, she seems so eager to see.
“Pay attention,” Mrs. Sinclair said to Mrs.
Foster. “Kyle, I´m sure you´ve noticed the way my new clothes fit.” He hasn´t
stopped to look at that.
Mrs. Sinclair went on and made a purchase on
her own. Kyle´s taste in clothes was… not enough. She went on and bought
herself some new items, plenty, enough for this week at least.
He stopped to look at her clothes. He could see
a pencil skirt, nylons; no heels, who knows why. And a blouse.
“What do you think?” Mrs. Sinclair asked as she
kind of modeled them for him, “aren´t they a little… baggy?” she asked.
“Baggy?” Well, they surely seem to fit, but
she´s right, they look like a size bigger. Not something meaningful, but still,
she seems to have a point.
“That´s right, I bought them last night, but I
think I went a little too far. Now, this is a perfect chance to show my boss
about your… special abilities. I´d like you to fix this for me.”
“Fix it?” he asked. Usually, that´ll mean
changing the clothes for a size smaller, but he knows what she wants.
“That´s right. What do you think? Maybe… a
two-inch growth should make them fit?” she asked.
“I… I think so…” all the while, Mrs. Foster was
looking at both with attention.
Ever since she arrived, Mrs. Foster noticed
something different on Mrs. Sinclair. She seemed younger, and not just that,
her whole body seemed so different. More… seductive.
And on top of it all, she also seemed taller.
When she asked for an explanation, Mrs. Sinclair gave her an easy answer. She
found someone who could do it.
And to earn some points with the boss. A raise,
maybe a promotion, she was willing to share.
“So, knowing I´m six-feet-tall, do you think
I´d look better at… 6´2”? Hmm? I mean, what do you think? How tall do you think
I am?” Mrs. Sinclair said, giving him the chance to response.
“Yes. I… you do look like you´re 6´2”, ma´am.”
He declared, and those words were all she needed…
Mrs. Foster looked at Mrs. Sinclair with close
attention. And then, Mrs. Sinclair turned at her, to show her. As she walked,
to give her a better view, she could realize that she wasn´t lying.
Before her eyes, she expanded. The first thing
she noticed was how her bosom filled out her top, how her swelling breasts
became firmer, how they stretched the fabrics of her shirt.
And her skirt, her thickening thighs filled it
out. Her rounding butt stretched the fabrics of the skirt for a perfectly tight
fit.
“Mmmm-my, they do fit better…” she said,
feeling how her bra became tight, and how her thong sank in between her larger
glutes.
When Kyle entered, both ladies were about the
same height. Although, Mrs. Foster was wearing four-inch heels. But now, Mrs.
Sinclair, on her bare feet, was taller than her.
“No way…” Mrs. Foster said, looking up at Mrs.
Sinclair, “look at you! And… and your face!” her lips thickened a little, her
cheek-bones were slightly more prominent, she looked sensuous. “I… my turn!”
she declared.
“Of course.” Mrs. Sinclair said as she turned
at Kyle. “Kyle, how tall do you think she is?” she asked.
Mrs. Foster liked this, but she took a chance
to make a request. If he´s the one who tells, then he´ll say what she wants.
“Don´t you think I´m taller than her? Say… how about… how about 6´4”?” she
asked.
Mrs. Sinclair turned immediately at her boss. A
bit confused, but shocked.
Mrs. Foster smiled and said: “What? The taller,
the better, right? I´m pretty sure that´s how this works, am I wrong?” she was
kind of right. “Now, say it!” She declared, speaking only to Kyle.
Kyle was unsure, should he do such a thing?
Wasn´t that too much? Well, if she wants that, he shouldn´t really mind.
“I think… I think you are 6´4”, ma´am.” Kyle
declared. A part of him hated making women so tall. They were amazons! Yet, he
knows better to do what they want. In the end, it´s their choice.
Before his eyes, Mrs. Foster became taller, and
taller. Her clothes were already tight due to her thicker figure, and as she
expanded, her curves became thicker.
However, there was a different effect on her as
well. Since she was kind of chubby, her waist slimed down. As if she was losing
weight, or was it that the weight was going into the right places?
She didn´t became thin, but her body molded
into the one of a curvaceous woman. A woman with an incredibly big butt, and
some immense breasts.
Kyle watched as this woman grew taller and
taller. She kicked off her shoes, they became too tight, and still, she kept
going up, and up…
She surpassed Mrs. Sinclair, and just when she
reached 6´4”, she stopped.
Her skin, her features, her hair, everything
looked better. And her body, she was still a thick woman, but with a more
sensuous body. Thick in all of the right places, still thicker than Mrs.
Sinclair! And it all made her look even bigger!
Maybe her clothes no longer fit, but she feels
better. Stronger, younger, sexier!
She smiled and ran her hands over her new body,
then, she turned at Kyle, and said: “Mmmm, I wonder what else you can do…” He
swallowed.
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It had happened, what he´s feared all of his
life but has never actually admitted. He stood before two tall women, REALLY
tall women.
Height´s not that big of a deal, or so say the
tall men; but height has always been important to Kyle. But why? A trauma? Just
a bitter feeling for not reaching the six-foot-mark?
Whatever it was, there´s been something he
doesn´t like. Something that, those who know him might say, he can´t stand. And
that´s when a woman´s taller than him. Envy? Probably.
Now, how about standing before two women he,
personally, made taller? Two women who are much taller than he ever was. And
it´s worse knowing that he´s shrunk. They wouldn´t be so tall if he hadn´t
gotten so short. Or so he might think.
Now, there´s something that cannot be denied.
No matter if she´s too tall, no matter if she´s a bit thicker than those ladies
he would normally date. He can´t deny that this woman, Mrs. Foster, she´s
become a sensuous amazon!
Her last words echoed in his mind. “What else
can he do?” there´s only one other thing he can. And he´s afraid she knows!
Mrs. Foster, his boss´s boss, seemed happy, a
bit to happy about this. Completely new, a miracle! Who would´ve thought
someone could make someone else taller? And not just that…
“Mmmm, my skin feels so good. And my body, ohh,
my butt feels so tight! What do you think, honey, I know a man like you
wouldn´t resist a butt like this!” she said, turning sensuously so that he
could catch a glare at her big, round and firm butt as it provoked him with its
sensuous jiggle.
“I…” Kyle was speechless. This woman was a full
head taller! And as she approaches, she looks bigger!
“Aww, don´t be shy. It´s not going to eat you…”
Mrs. Foster teased, sure that he was totally dumbfounded by her butt.
As she grew bigger, her clothes grew tighter!
The good thing is that the pants she wears have plenty of spandex, the bad
thing, or maybe not so bad, is that it´s so tight that he can see the clear
shape of her butt. Two big, sensuous glutes, he´s capable of seeing every
movement.
And her thighs, they are so plump! Her legs
have thickened, grew bigger and swelling with firm, sensuous flesh, still, her
figure´s much more alluring than it was. Before, she was just, to put it in a
way, an older woman with some over-weight. But now, her body has expanded, and
she´s become a hot mature woman.
Kyle can´t deny that he´s a bit aroused, but
just a little. There´s a tiny voice inside his head, one that´s telling him:
“Wow! Check out those boobs!” They are almost at his eye-level. A pair of
enormous breasts that haven´t stop jiggling ever since she expanded. Maybe
because she´s been moving too much.
However, there´s a louder voice inside his
head, one that´s screaming: “Get out of there!” he hasn´t answered his original
question, and maybe she forgot already, but there´s an answer. He can do one
other thing, another trick. Which is not very convenient to him…
“I just feel so… mmm, thankful.” Mrs. Foster
purred, biting her lower lip a bit and then, driving her hands to his
shoulders.
She pulled him closer, gently, and then she
just laid her arms over his shoulders, keeping him in place as she intoxicated
him with her aroma, and her enormous breasts.
“You know, I like to thank the people who help
me. And I can be quite generous…” she continued. “You´re a handsome man, tell
me, is there something else you can, I don´t know… grow? Maybe… some part of
your body?” A big lady like her needs something bigger if she wants to get
pleased.
Of course, she wanted to have sex with him. And
he´s not certain if it´s right then and there. Or if it is even true, maybe
she´s just teasing, right?
Still, from behind, Mrs. Sinclair was watching,
and she didn´t quite like where this was going.
“Ugh,” Mrs. Sinclair thought, “She´s supposed
to be thankful to me, not him.” And she doesn´t mean that she wants her hands
around her instead, what she means is a raise, a bonus, anything to pay her
back for what she´s done. She didn´t share this secret just because.
Now, it was time to end this up, before Kyle
ends up being a part of the corporate team. She knows how “generous” Mrs.
Foster can be whenever she gets something impossible done.
“You´re more handsome than my ex-husband. Are
you single?” Mrs. Foster asked. And before Kyle could answer, Mrs. Sinclair
interrupted.
“Wow, ehm… better cool down a bit, ma´am. You
know, the whole growth thing is amazing. The expansion, looking younger and
everything. It´s amazing for the skin, right? But… maybe we should talk about
your clothes?” She said.
“What about them?” Mrs. Foster asked.
“Well… you wouldn´t want to walk out of this
room… barefoot, and showing too much…” she made a gesture with her hands,
drawing a pair of enormous breasts in the air, “you know…”
Mrs. Foster´s boobs became so big that her bra
popped! And she was so elated by the feeling of expansion that she didn´t
notice.
But, now that Mrs. Sinclair mentions it, her
boobs do feel a bit… free. Looking down, she can notice she´s not wearing a
bra, and that her blouse is so tight that the fabric became semi-transparent,
specially over the nipples area. Her nipples are hard, Kyle can see the clear
shape of her nipple poking the fabric from inside.
“Oops! You´re right. You don´t happen to have
some… extra-large clothes, would you?” Mrs. Foster asked Kyle.
If he was able to do these things, then he
might be prepared, right? Well, not quite…
“I don´t think he carried anything when he came
in. But, I do have something I can lend you…” Mrs. Sinclair does have a few
clothes there.
Of course, they were not originally meant for
her boss, but if this lets her score some points, then so be it! This might be
a fun story to remember when they are equals and she´s no longer her boss.
Because that´s her main goal, to use Kyle for her own benefit. And there´s more
than just growth ahead of her, well, at least more than one type…
Kyle felt relieved when the conversation
diverged from those other things he could do.
Mrs. Foster´s mind went a bit too horny for a
moment, and she wondered if he could make a certain part of him, from down
there, bigger. That he could be a fantastic lover.
Was it because of the growth? Well… yes. She
grew really tall at once, the feeling in her body, she felt so much better! But
she also felt a bit to… lusty. Maybe her libido levels rose suddenly, and Kyle
was the only man there…
But that´s on the past now, at the moment, Mrs.
Foster and Mrs. Sinclair are now talking about clothes. Although… the next
thing he knows wasn´t that good…
Bigger clothes for a bigger woman? Sound
logical. A bigger size where she can fit her bigger curves in a better way,
surely a need. Now, the thing is, what is she going to do? She has to get
changed, and she cannot get out of the room, so… where will she change?
“Do you have a private restroom here?” Mrs.
Foster asked.
“I don´t.” Mrs. Sinclair replied.
“You don´t? Oh my, well, we should fix that. In
fact, I think we should give you a bigger office. You know, big ladies like us
need more space. Specially me, haha, since I´m taller…” Mrs. Foster giggled.
Mrs. Sinclair didn´t appreciate being caller
short. Mostly because she was taller when Mrs. Foster walked into the room. But
that can be fixed. Besides, she´ll let her say whatever she likes, now, she can
look forward to a new office.
“Very well, I think I´ll need to change here.
Uhm… do you mind, dear?” Mrs. Foster turned and asked Kyle.
“I…” Does he mind what? Looking at her naked
body?
“He´ll turn, don´t worry.” Mrs. Sinclair said.
“Oh, but I don´t want him to. I mean, why can´t
he see the results he´s… given.” She wants him to see her naked? Mrs. Foster
certainly likes to tease.
In the end, Mrs. Foster changed, right before
both. Mrs. Sinclair seemed imperturbable, in fact, she didn´t even care about
what Mrs. Foster was doing. She was focused on her own benefits. A new office,
a raise? Maybe they can talk about that later…
However, Kyle was confused as to what he was
supposed to do. Should he turn somewhere else as he did when Mrs. Sinclair
changed? Or should he stare? After all, Mrs. Foster invited him to do that…
In the end, he kind of did both. A mixture. He
turned at times to glare at her, and he also turned somewhere else, before his
jaw dropped and he ended up salivating all over her glorious body.
Kyle was too nervous, he looked at the floor,
then back at Mrs. Foster. Then at the floor again, and then back to her.
If you´d ask him, before all this, if he´d ever
feel something about looking at a mature woman, who´s also nine-inches taller
than him, striping, he might´ve denied it all. But his new reality was quite
different…
He nearly broke in sweat!
Mrs. Foster was sexy, hot! He doted her with
such sensuality. He didn´t really meant to stare, but he couldn´t help it. Her
bare thighs; those long, shapely legs. Her body was so tight now, she looked so
much younger, and at the same time, mature and sexy.
She was a woman on her peak point of maturity.
And her body was just so sensuous. Firm, thick, and so juicy.
Her legs, so big, so thick, and so smooth. He
swallowed as he glared at those legs. Her perfectly plump calves, her thunder
thighs, and above, a peach-shaped juicy ass. He trembled, but why?
Basically, because she´s such a beauty. And her
body, she´s a muse. But his main concern is, why is he aroused by such a tall
woman? He doesn´t like tall ladies, or so he says…
In the end, when she took off her blouse and
her boobs were naked, he had no other choice but to turn. His member was hard,
and he didn´t want any of those women to notice. His most logical option was to
turn and don´t look back.
Still, the mere thought, the idea, the images
that now live inside his mind, of Mrs. Foster´s naked body, it kept the
erection going.
In the end, he kept looking away as both women
finished their conversation.
“It´s so convenient that you had all these
clothes here.” Mrs. Foster said. “Is there a reason?”
“No, no particular reason, just being cautious,
you know, thinking ahead of things.” Mrs. Sinclair lied.
“Well, it was convenient. And this guy here,
mmm, he´s wonderful. Dear, would you like my number? I know we can make some
great business in the future. The near future.” Said Mrs. Foster, but Mrs.
Sinclair wouldn´t allow that.
Kyle wouldn´t turn because of the erection he
has, and Mrs. Sinclair took this moment in which he doubt, as her chance to
intervene.
“I´ll share your number with him, no worries,
ma´am.” Mrs. Sinclair said, because no one but her should get anything.
ANYTHING!
“Wonderful. Here´s my card. Now I´ll get going,
I´ve got a lot to do. Much more than I first did.” Mrs. Foster needs new
clothes as well. And a way to explain everyone why she´s currently a 6´4”
amazon.
“Bye, bye, Kyle. Hope we can meet soon…” And
now, after those words, the amazonic Mrs. Foster was gone.
Now, there´s only him and his boss in the room.
And Mrs. Sinclair is not so pleased.
This was supposed to be HER showing her
something great to Mrs. Foster. The
attention, the praise, everything was supposed to be for HER! But Kyle stepped
in the way. She even felt as if Mrs. Foster was thanking him more than her!
She was jealous, she was upset. And there was
something else, she couldn´t stand not being taller than her! She´ll fix this.
“Turn.” Mrs. Sinclair commanded.
“I think…” he shouldn´t. His member is still
visibly hard.
“Right now, I don´t need you to think. Just
turn! Or else…” Ok, maybe he can put his hands in his pockets…
“I scored a few points with my boss, thanks to
you. But, for some reason, she seems to be so thankful towards you. Which… you
know, I don´t like it when people take the credit for things -I- did.” She?
Wasn´t it him who did it? She simply arranged the whole thing. Still…
“I´m… sorry.” Is he? He did nothing wrong,
however, he must not upset this lady. Mrs. Sinclair might be a vengeful woman.
Besides, she knows something no one else does. That she has some power over
him, over his size.
“You know, maybe I should shrink you more.
Perhaps, being 5´7” is too much for you.” She teased.
“No! Please! I… I didn´t mean to!” He was
begging, just what she wanted.
She knows she holds some power over him, she
only likes to remind him. Now, she´ll use this chance to make sure some things
don´t happen.
“You didn´t? Hmm, I don´t know… well, there´s a
chance for me to forgive you, you only have to do two things for me.” Mrs.
Sinclair said.
“Yes! I… sure!” More clothes? Bring food? He
won´t have to do anything humiliating, right?
“First of all, I don´t want you to get near
her. I´ve been working for a bonus for much longer than you have been working
at this company. So, you won´t get near her, you won´t call her. And if she
ever asks, you´ll just say you´re not interested, ok?”
“Yes. Sounds… fair.” He didn´t even have the
intention, but that´s because he´s missing a lot about this. Just imagine the
potential? He could even become the boss. Still, Mrs. Sinclair could take her
vengeance, and he surely won´t want that.
“Good. Now, here´s the second thing. Mrs.
Foster is a greedy woman, she got SO tall so fast. I don´t like that. Now, I
want you to make ME taller. Say… 6´6”. Yes, that sounds about good.” Mrs.
Sinclair declared.
“Ok.” That was the easy part, supposedly. Even
if he doesn´t like to do this, it´s the safest way to go.
“But make it fun. Don´t just say it.” She
sounds a little demanding, she wants him to amuse her?
Well, Kyle must do as he´s told. And this is
probably just a way for her to show him who´s in charge.
He´s thinking on the words, but at the same
time, he doesn´t like the way they sound in his mind.
She´s about to become a WHOLE FOOT taller than
him! That´s kind of concerning. Mostly for a guy like him. But he must do what
she boss wants, else, who knows how much she´ll take.
“Wow! Ma´am… you look so tall! I´d even say…
you´re 6´6”!” It didn´t come up as well as she would´ve wanted.
“A little lame, but it works.” Of course it
does…
Mrs. Sinclair went for short spurts. Not so
greedy, at least not as much as Mrs. Foster. Still, she didn´t want to be
shorter than her boss. Mrs. Sinclair aims for bigger things, and for that, she
must be the biggest woman there is!
But that´s a lot of growth at once. Well, it´s
about the same as Mrs. Foster. Which she won´t even think about, else, she´ll
feel as if she´s following her steps. Something she´ll never do.
Mrs. Sinclair had already gone for 6´2”, and it
was just a few moments before, but now, she was adding other four-inches, and
some more…
Kyle looked at her, almost hypnotized, as she
grew. Taller, rising inch after inch, but that was not the main part of this.
He was more curious about the other expansion
on her body. How her thighs swelled thicker, how her butt grew rounder and
tighter inside her pants. How her breasts became bigger and heavier. So tight
they no longer fit inside her blouse.
So tight they now popped her bra. It must be
cleared that she´s already grown two-inches taller and thicker today. This
change, overall, makes her six-inches taller than this morning. And much, much
hotter!
But there was something more than this. Some
other thing going on inside her. As she grew taller, so did the lust inside
her.
She wasn´t even sure what it was. Was it the
tightness of her clothes? Was it the friction of the constant growth? Could
that be? Or was it not?
She ignored why Mrs. Foster had that reaction
before, why she seemed to be suddenly interested on Kyle, but now, she can see
it. There seems to be an effect of desire together with the growth.
Lust, if you will, horniness. But why?
Inside her mind, as she keeps expanding, she
wonders the reasons. Was there a limit? She didn´t experience this the other
times. Maybe she grew too tall? Maybe she crossed a certain barrier? A certain
limit?
Or, was it the size she grew? The inches she
chose to grow taller? Maybe bigger spurts have this effect? She´ll find out
later, at the moment most of her mind is focused on Kyle.
“Oh my…” Mrs. Sinclair said, as she now stands
as a 6´6” amazon, wearing tight clothes over her recently-expanded body. So
big, so sensuous, and so aroused! “Maybe there´s something else you can do for
me… trust me, you´ll like it.” Will he?
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Kyle was confused as to what she might want.
And at the same time, he had a very good idea of what it was.
He was stuck inside Mrs. Sinclair´s office.
Trapped, trying to look away as the towering amazon looks at him with all of
her attention. And desire.
Things have changed, far more than he would´ve
wanted. Now, he not only shrank down to 5´7”, but his boss now stands as a 6´6”
amazon.
A towering muse with the body of lust. A body
part of him desires, so sensuous, so luscious. Still, she´s almost a whole foot
taller. She´s not quite his type…
Or is she? He can´t tell. She has expanded so
sensuously, all thanks to him, of course. Now, Mrs. Sinclair has a proposal.
Something he´ll like? Her body, for sure.
Kyle swallowed, unsure if he should play this
game, but deep inside, he knows he does.
Is height that important? Is he intimidated by
her size? Well, actually he is, kind of. She´s the boss, on top of that, she´s
a monumental woman. Her height not only endows her with authority, she´s an
authority by herself. The boss.
This is a fantasy most may have, to have sex
with the sexy boss. Well, now Mrs. Sinclair´s sexier! Taller, thicker, her
whole body has expanded in such a sensuous way. Fleshier, shapelier, a
hourglass figure, a perfect one, for the mature amazon.
“What´s the matter, Kyle? Do I… intimidate
you?” She asked, towering above him, his face so much closer to her bosom than
to her face.
“I… no, I mean…” his heart was beating faster.
His breath was heavier. He was about to break in sweat, the only cause was the
smokin´ beauty before him. His boss.
“Oh, don´t lie to me, it´s ok. I like it when a
man knows who´s the boss…” she said, caressing his face with her fingers. The
mere touch of her hand reminded him of her size.
It´s not like she´s standing on a stool, or a
booster step, not even heels. She´s an actual amazon, and he´s not as tall as
he once was.
Kyle couldn´t move. Whatever she had in mind,
whatever she wanted to do, he wanted to know what it was. He´ll play her game,
a game by her rules, but he´s not completely sure if he won´t like it.
Never before, he would´ve thought he´d be in
this position, in front of a woman so much taller than him, and much less one
whose desire he can see. In her eyes, he can see the lust, the arousal, the
passion!
“You know, you´ve helped me, and now, I think
it might be time for you to get a reward…” She purred, running her fingers down
his chest.
Mrs. Sinclair became such a big woman, so
thick, so sensuous. Her legs have gotten so long, so much thicker. Her thighs
became plump, firm, sexier. Her waist, trimmed, narrow, giving her a hourglass
shape. And her bosom, those enormous breasts that are barely contained by her
top.
All of her clothes look tight, so tight, almost
to the point of bursting. She has expanded, grown so much thicker, so much
taller, so much sexier.
“I… I don´t… this isn´t…” he started, trying to
communicate his discomfort. Of course, he wouldn´t dare to say he doesn´t want
a piece of her, but she´s the boss, isn´t this against the rules?
“What? I´m the boss, trust me, no one will
know…” She said, her tone was so sexy, her voice became so velvety.
She walked towards the door and locked it.
Then, she turned at him, with a devious smile on her face.
“There, this should avoid any… interruptions.
If that´s what concerns you.” No one would know, no one comes to her office
anyways, not without an appointment. And today, she´s free…
“I…” he started, trying to complaint, to say
anything, but she knew there was no excuse he could come up with.
“Oh, shh. Relax, Kyle. I´m just trying to be
nice with you.” She said as her hands began to unbutton her blouse.
Kyle swallowed as she started removing her
clothes. They were too tight, anyways. And they can´t really hide her figure.
The clothes are so tiny on her now. Her boobs,
they have popped a couple of buttons, he could already see a part of her bra,
which was so tight and pushing her breasts together.
She smiled, looking at him straight in the eye
as no part of his body will respond. Even if he wanted to run, to scatter, to
escape, his brain won´t help him.
His feet won´t move, not even one bit. His
mind, deep inside, wants this. So what if she´s taller? Her body is so sexy,
her legs, so long and thick.
Her top was gone, she tossed aside, and then,
she removed her nylons. Her legs were already too thick for them, they were
starting to feel so uncomfortable.
The nylons gone, and then, she removed her
pencil skirt. A skirt that was so short now that it was looking more like a
mini-skirt.
Kyle was dumbfounded as she removed her
clothes, and now, she´s standing by her office´s door, wearing nothing but her
tight underwear. He´s curious, the bra looks so tight, doesn´t it hurt?
“You like it, don´t you? I can tell by the
stupid look of arousal on your face. But don´t worry, it´s natural. After all,
you´re just a man, standing before a goddess…” she said, slowly walking towards
him.
Her hips, swaying sensuously from side to side.
Her bare legs, so long, so shapely, coming one in front of the other as if she
was doing the cat-walk. Her thighs have plumped so much that they quacked some
as she walked. So firm, so voluptuous.
But the part of her anatomy, the part of her
sensuous body that quacked the most were her boobs. Bouncing so sensuously as
she walked. Going up and down in such a firm way. Sending quivers up and down
his spine.
Kyle had to crane his neck to meet her face. He
backed up a bit as she came closer. And then, he met her desk.
He bumped against it, there was no more space
for him to back up, he was now in between the desk and the arousing amazon.
“You know, I wasn´t sure if I liked you, at
first. You weren´t the best employee, not always on time, your reports were
barely in schedule, but this… this ability of yours, mmm, it makes you my
favorite employee…” she said, bending so that they faces were now closer.
“F-for real?” he asked, with her face so close
to his, he could smell the scent of her perfume, he could almost taste the
flavor of her lipstick.
“Yes. After all, I owe this body to you. But
don´t give yourself so much credit, I´m just being kind. This reward I´ll give
you, take that as a payment for what you´ve done.” This is a very strange way
to say thanks, it doesn´t even sound so thankful.
“I hope you enjoy the view…” she said, pulling
down her thong and then removing her bra.
His eyes went straight to her sex. Her pussy
was clean, waxed, just as he would´ve expected. Looking tight in between her
thunder thighs. And then, his eyes drifted into her breasts as she finally took
of her bra.
“Mmmm, it feels so good…” she almost moaned as
she let her boobs out. Her bosom seemed to expand a little as she removed the
constraining bra.
They bounced freely in the air. Finaly out of
the trap the bra was. And she doesn´t even seem to need one. Her boobs are so
big, yet, they are so firm. So round, so majestic. However, she might want to
keep wearing bras, her nipples look so perky and large. There´s no way a mere
blouse can hide those.
She stood before him, fully naked, smiling.
Kyle was aroused, and partially unsettled. She was a beauty, but she was so
tall! An amazon, a real one.
Her hands were placed on his shoulders, the
touch, combined with the arousal he was already feeling, it made his member so
hard. Then, she just rubbed his shoulders, her hands felt so large over his
shoulders.
“Relax…” she whispered, and then, she just
pulled his shirt open, putting her hands in between the buttons and ripping it
open. A couple of buttons flew in the air.
Kyle swallowed, and when he looked up at her
face, he could only see Mrs. Sinclair, biting her lips out of arousal, out of
pleasure.
She unbuckled his belt and removed his pants.
He didn´t try to stop her, he didn´t even complaint. He just allowed the sexy
amazon to strip him.
“Oh my, I can see someone´s eager for this
reward…” She said as she saw his hard member, pointing straight at her.
“I… well…” he felt sort of shy. She was so
monumental.
“Shh, don´t talk, just enjoy. And don´t worry,
I´ll try to be gentle…” she said, suddenly putting her hands on his waist and
getting him on her desk. Sitting on her desk naked. “from now on…” she added.
Should he be worried by her extra strength?
Her towering height, her extra strength, her
authority as his boss! Those were a couple of reasons for him to clear his mind
and try to stop this. But he didn´t want to.
He forgot all about it, all about the bad side,
and focused only on her body.
It´ll be hard to ignore her size when that´s
all he can feel.
Her lips came into his. They met and they
kissed. Her lips were so thick, they tasted like wine, he was lost in her
aroma. Or was it the feeling of ambrosia?
His hands rapidly reached for her body, slowly
making their way to her boobs. Touching them, squeezing them, they were so big,
he could barely handle them.
Mrs. Sinclair was now too big to handle, he
couldn´t stop her, not even if he tried. But he wanted this, his body was
screaming for her.
And it was natural, she was such a sensuous
woman. Such a hot amazon. A mature woman that has expanded in such a delicious
way.
He can´t ignore the tease so much, he wants
this, he wants her. Her body, her flesh, her touch.
He can no longer listen to the voice inside his
head that can´t stand a woman standing taller. He can no longer hear the words:
“She´s too tall”, “She´s bigger than you”, “An amazon”. The only thing he cares
for, is to go all the way with her.
After all, this is his reward, right?
“I want you to see how… thankful I can be…” She
said as she pushed him down, his back against the top of her desk, luckily it
was empty.
And then, the luscious amazon came over him,
and her crotch landed over his. He could feel her weight, she was heavier than
him.
She made him quiver when she bent over and
breathed him in. And then, she sent tingles all over his spine as she kissed
his neck.
“Let me take care of you…” she purred; her
voice was so sexy.
Her hand went down, reached for his member, and
gently inserted it into her awaiting pussy. He could feel the heat coming out
of her. And he thought he was the one who was aroused.
Her lips, all over his face, kissing him. He
was unable to breathe when their lips met, she was sucking all of the air out
of him. And then, fondling with his neck, giving him enough time to catch some
air.
He could feel her body over his. Her hands
would come over his, and pin him down against the desk as she thrusted her
hips.
The whole desk moved beneath her, she was like
a force of nature. But she was gentle, as she promised. The whole world felt
like moving, as if the ground was trembling, but he felt no more than pleasure.
Who would´ve thought his boss could give him so
much? Who would´ve thought she could become so sexy? So lovely? So arousing?
Maybe this was a result of her desire, maybe
this was just because her body craved for sex.
He can´t tell, he can´t really accept it or
deny it. But there´s one thing for sure, he´s ecstatic…
In the end, he was breathing heavily. Lying on
the desk and looking up at the ceiling.
Mrs. Sinclair stood up and went to pick up her
clothes. When he turned, his eyes immediately went and caught a glare at her
butt. So firm, so thick, a perfect peach. And it looked so sensuous when she
bent, looking wider, thicker.
“My… my… I wonder, if she was any taller, how
thick could it be?” He thought, covered in sweat.
He knew he shouldn´t think about it, that he
shouldn´t say no more. But his mind, a quick thought just came to him, a
number, without him actually intending it to appear. Like a flash, so quick,
like a burp of his mind.
“6´8”…” She was 6´6”, and since he likes even
numbers, two-inches more were added.
“Oh, no!” He thought, his eyes widened.
Mrs. Sinclair was still bending, reaching for
her blouse, and he could see her from behind, still looking at her robust
derriere.
Suddenly, she felt a tingle, a tingle going all
over her body. At the same time, Kyle could see how her butt expanded. Thicker,
rounder, juicier.
“Fuck!” he thought, now taking a sit over the
desk.
Mrs. Sinclair was no stranger to the feeling,
she knew exactly what was happening.
She stood up as she turned. Looking straight at
Kyle. She could see the worry in his eyes as she now stood taller than 6´6”, as
she was now a 6´8” amazon. Kyle swallowed when she focused all of her attention
on him.
“I… I… I didn´t mean to!” He said, worried his
boss might want to have some revenge on him.
She walked towards the desk, with no expression
on her face. Not mad, nor happy. Just staring at him, straight to the eye.
Her face, with an empty looking expression. Her
body, glowing as it was still covered in sweat. Shinning a bit.
Her curves seemed heavier; her breasts were
larger. Her thighs thicker and her legs longer. The change wasn´t so drastic,
but it was noticeable, she could feel it, her body feels slightly heavier. If
the tingle hadn´t already given it to her, she would´ve noticed.
“Mrs… Mrs. Sinclair, I´m sorry!” What will she
do? How will she punish him? “I didn´t mean to! It was… an accident!” How short
will she make him? She said it, she doesn´t like mistakes, and this was a big
one.
“Shhh, it´s ok.” She said, placing her soft
hand on his cheek. “If you wanted me bigger, you should´ve said it.” Her voice,
her tone seemed one of understanding.
“I… you´re not… mad?” He asked, looking up at
her face, struggling not to be distracted by her enormous breasts.
“How tall am I?” she asked.
“I think… 6´8”.” He said.
“You know, I like that number better than
6´6”.” She replied.
“So… you won´t… punish me?” why was he even
asking?
“I should. You shouldn´t change me without my
permission, but I understand how you must´ve felt. Your mind, still filled with
lust. Let´s face it, I´m the sexiest woman there has been. You just wanted to
make me even hotter, right?” He nodded.
She wasn´t mad? That was good to know. Perhaps,
she was still satisfied after sex. How long was it, anyways? And how was he
able to keep up with the amazon?
“I´ll let this one slip, only because I think I
look better this way, don´t you agree?” She stepped back and gave him a
360-degree view.
Her body was thicker, fleshier in all of the
right places. Her butt was marvelous, and her breasts were simply perfect. So
firm, bouncy, all of her body was tight.
“You do… you look great, boss.” He answered.
“I´m glad. Now, if you ever do this again,
without my consent, you´ll be lucy if you´re at my navel´s height, understood?”
He nodded. “Good, now, get dressed and back to work. Your shift´s not over.” At
least he didn´t have to get her clothes today.
The problem was, his clothe aren´t exactly
intact. He managed to find three buttons left on his shirt.
Kyle got changed and walked out of the office.
Trying to make sure no one will see him. He must certainly smell a lot like
Mrs. Sinclair, and sweat.
Plus, he doesn´t want to be seen walking out of
the office of a woman that´s now 6´8”. You don´t have to be a genius to guess
he´s the cause, or that at least he might know something.
He rushed on the empty hallway, thankful he was
still 5´7”, pleased by the action he just had. But there´s still one problem,
for how much longer do things have to be this way?
“I must stay focused, I can´t let my mind play
it´s own tricks on me. It´s enough just to be tricked by that witch.” He said
as he entered the elevator.
“By that nice witch, you mean?” Came a voice
next to him as the elevator´s doors were closed.
“Fuck! Don´t just… spawn like this! You could
give me a heart-attack!” he complaint as he turned at the 6´3” woman next to
him.
“I doubt it.” She replied. “But your boss, wow,
for someone who complaints about tall ladies, you certainly made her BIG.” The
witch teased.
“I didn´t mean to, she… forced me.” He said.
“Partially, but those last inches, they were
all you…” she said.
“So?” he asked.
“Well, I think someone likes them big, and you
only like to complaint.” She added.
Was it true? Is there a side of him he ignores?
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Was his mind playing tricks on him? Aurora´s words were true, he made his boss taller than she wished for, was it because he wanted to? He wanted to see a much taller woman?
Did Kyle wished to see an even taller Mrs. Sinclair? For his boss to become an absolute amazon? Did he crave for more curves? Wished for more thickness? Was there a part of him that wanted her to become an absolute goddess?
Or was this not because of him? Was Aurora playing tricks with his mind? Did she make him wish for this? Where his words not his? Did she made him say those last words? To make Mrs. Sinclair a 6´8” amazon?
Even now, he can´t come up with an answer. Was it lust? Did he got carried away? Was it because of the heat of the moment? Why would he want something like that?
His heart was pounding, maybe he wanted that? Maybe he wanted to see a bigger Mrs. Sinclair? Maybe when her expansion stopped, he still craved for more? Longer legs, a rounder butt, bigger boobs, was he aiming for that?
“You… you made me say it, didn´t you?!” Kyle yelled as he pointed at Aurora with an accusing finger.
It´s really hard for a 5´7” guy like him to try and be demanding when asking something to a statuesque 6´3” woman like Aurora. She wasn’t as tall as his boss, but she was still eight-inches taller than him.
“Me? Oh, please, do you think I´d do something so manipulative?” she asked, totally careless about the anger in his look.
“Yes! You cursed me! Don´t you think I know you´re the one… pulling the strings behind the curtains?” He said.
“Oh my, that´s a strong accusation. But, tell me, why would I do so? Where´s the fun in that? No, dear, listen, I only cast a spell on you, whatever happens next, that´s completely your fault. I´m no puppeteer and you´re not my puppet, I´m just watching you fail and make things worse on your own.” She declared.
Her tone, her words, Kyle hated everything about her.
She sounded so calm, so easy, the way someone speaks when they have the absolute control. She doesn´t control him! And still, he wants her to admit she´s controlling him! It´s kind of complicated, but it´s better than to admit that he desires a bigger, thicker, and sexier boss.
Why would he? He´s never been a fan of tall women, but then, why did he made his boss taller? It sounded as if he actually wanted that. But that can´t be!
Aurora must be messing with his mind, another effect of the spell.
“You´re making me say things, I know. I don´t believe you.” He frowned.
“Those are some strong accusations. And also, you´re calling me a liar? Is that it?” Aurora said, the look on her face becoming stern and bending a bit to look at him closer.
“I am!” He was so upset, he just wanted to make her as mad as he was, but he shouldn´t make the witch mad.
“Oh, so you are… Kyle, no one calls me a liar.” She was so tall, he felt intimidated, but he steeled himself. He won´t flick, not even a bit.
“Well, then admit you´re controlling me…” he said.
“I´m not, silly Kyle. But your words, I feel offended. I´m not controlling you, what you´ve done, that´s ALL your fault. And you´re too stubborn to admit it. That deserves a punishment.” She said, rising her hand and wiggling her fingers.
Suddenly, he felt like freezing, but not feeling cooler, but unable to move. A light, violet gas seemed to surround him, a spell? What will this one do?
“Now, since you want to be “controlled” so badly, I´ll grant your wish.” Kyle couldn´t move. His eyes were going up and down, from side to side, but his body was not responding. In the end, he had no other choice but to look at Aurora and pay attention to her words.
“I want you to go on a little date. But this time, since you want me to take care of everything, I´ll tell you exactly what to do. Understood? And if you disobey, well… there will be consequences…”
“W-what consequences?” He can speak, it seems. But his arms or legs won´t move.
“It´ll depend… you think I´m a good witch or a bad witch? And be careful with your answer. Bad witches give BIG punishments…” she said, towering above him, with both hands on her fleshy hips as she waited for his answer.
This was a question, but it also meant something else. She wants him to admit she´s good, not an evil witch as he thinks, but a good one. Which will imply this punishment is a way to educate him, and not one to torment him.
Kyle didn´t want to give an answer. He simply looked up at her. He felt tense, he struggled with the inability to move, his forehead was sweating now. For as much as he wants to call her a bitch, he must give.
“Good… you´re a good witch…” He told her what she wanted to hear. She made him succumb and give the answer she wanted. In a way, she broke him a bit.
“Nice! Now, good witches give funny punishments. But not funny for you, of course. Now…” she wiggled her fingers once more and he was able to move again. “Get on your phone, I want you to look for a date. For tonight.” She declared.
“What?! You can´t be serious!” He complaint.
“Sorry, did I stutter? Pick up your phone, and look for a date. NOW.” She was so intimidating.
He ignores the full extension of her powers. He better do as she says.
“Pick anyone, height doesn´t matter…” for now…
“I can´t believe this…” Kyle grunted.
Now, he was at his apartment, getting ready for his date. Aurora forced him to this, and he knows she´s got something planned. But it´ll be better if he doesn´t think too much about it.
He found a date, Jenna. He asked a couple other women out through the app, but Jenna was the only one who accepted. And he wasn´t very happy.
Out of the five ladies he asked, Jenna was the tallest, at least according to her profile. Standing at 5´6”, she was barely an inch shorter. And he knows, he can almost feel, she´ll wear heels.
But the good thing is, he´s got his own “heels”. Insoles, which will get him all the way to… 5´10”. Not his former 5´11”, but he couldn´t complaint that much.
“The things one has to do… stupid app, that´s what got me here in the first place…” he complaint.
It wasn´t the app, the app he used for dating didn´t pair him with a witch on purpose. And it certainly didn´t advise him to piss her off. He caused this himself. And now, he dug even deeper into his grave, he made Aurora mad, this date will be his punishment.
“I just hope things go well.” Will they? If she wanted this date to be a punishment by itself, then she would´ve forced him to pick a much taller lady.
He complaint she´s controlling him, now, he´ll know what´s it like to be controlled. Aurora just can´t wait for the real fun to begin.
Kyle invited Jenna to a club. The lack of light will make it much easier for him to hide his insoles. The only problem was how he´ll dance with them on. It´s not as easy to walk with three-inch insoles, much less to dance. But he´ll figure that out, maybe they could just chat.
Once he arrived, he met her by the door.
“Great… she´s in heels…” he thought as he drew a smile on his face. This wasn´t her fault, heels are the usual at this type of places. The one to blame is Aurora, she forced him to this.
“Hi! Jenna?” He asked, stopping right in front of a 5´10” lady. She wore four-inch heels.
“Oh, hey! Kyle, right?” The blue-eyed, brown-haired lady said.
Truth to be told, Jenna was quite pretty. And she was wearing a dress that hugged her figure quite nicely. Showing off just enough of her chest.
“What? You´re not going to compliment her?” A voice inside his head said. Aurora´s voice.
“You look… amazing! Nice dress.” He said, kind of forced by the witch.
“You like it? Oh, thank you!” She smiled.
“You look charming.” Aurora´s voice inside his mind said: “good boy”.
The compliment was just the beginning. Aurora had so much planned…
How did Kyle end up like this? How did he end up here? He was so concerned about the fact that he was forced into this date. And at the same time, it wasn´t so bad.
Jenna seemed like a kind lady, she was pretty, and she seemed easy to talk to. However, he was afraid of the things Aurora will make him do.
It was so obvious, she´ll make a fool out of him. The question is, how?
“So, Kyle, don´t you have any comments on her?” He heard Aurora´s voice in his mind. “Come on, be yourself, tell her just how tall you think she is. After all, weren´t you 5´11”? She´s just as tall as you are, right? Then, taking in mind your insoles, shouldn´t she be about… 5’10”?” Aurora was right.
Making the math, if he was still 5´11”, then he´d technically stand at 6´2” with the insoles he´s wearing.
“But… I´m 5´7”…” he thought, which was just about enough for her to listen. With Aurora inside his mind, she can listen to every thought. It was weird, but it is what it is.
“Oh, you sure? Your profile says 5´11”…” She got him.
His profile information still says 5´11”. And it´s obvious that he´s not that tall. Right now, he´s 5´10”, but with the insoles. Aurora seemed not to lose a single detail.
Kyle struggled, he didn´t want to say it, but Aurora´s voice was more demanding when she said: “DO IT!”
Kyle had no other choice. It was either that or to face the consequences…
“So, uhm, Jenna…” Kyle said as they were walking towards the door.
“Yes?” She turned at him.
“I was wondering… how tall were you?” Kind of a silly question. “I was just… you know, curious.”
Jenna giggled, she seemed so kind by not minding his question. “I´m 5´6”, without the heels…” And now, it was his turn to correct her.
“No, that´s just… impossible, you… you seem more like you are…5´10”, without the heels.” And to think that he could easily say those kinds of things before. But only when they were true.
Jenna looked at him puzzled. And, right before the growth spurt, Aurora interrupted.
“Come on, before she grows, tell her you´re insecure about your height. Just admit how truly tall you are and then, stand next to her. I want you to compare heights with her.” His hands sweat just by thinking about it.
The embarrassment, the rush on things. Jenna will surely think he´s a weirdo, but he must obey.
“I… I´m not as tall as my profile says, I´m actually 5´6”, but… I´m 5´10” with my… insoles. Here! Let me show you. Just… turn so we can check.” As he was speaking, he could notice Jenna starting to expand.
She turned before reaching her new height, in the meantime, she kept expanding.
Kyle swallowed as she grew one, two, and three-inches! And when she reached the final one, she totally towered above him.
5’10” Jenna, who stands at 6´2” with her heels, towered four-inches above him.
“See? You… you´re like four-inches taller than me.” He admitted.
“Wow! I… I thought I was shorter. That´s so strange… unless you´re lying about your height?” She said, bending a little and giving him a closer look.
Kyle had no idea what to do, what if she shrinks him? What if this was also a plan of Aurora? What if she´s stubborn on the fact that she´s 5´6” and forces him to say he´s shorter. Chills ran through his spine.
Instead of taking inches away from him, she simply chuckled. “Don´t worry, I don´t mind about height. That´s just superficial, you know?” she smiled.
“Y-yeah, who… who cares for those things?” He does. Kyle lied, relieved about not getting any shorter.
“Oh, Kyle, you´re so lucky. But, are you?” Aurora whispered. They were not even inside and she was already four-inches taller. Who knows how the rest of the night will go…
Once inside the club, they picked a table, and as a gentleman, he helped Jenna with her chair.
Kyle was just mesmerized. He couldn´t help but to look at her butt. The dress was tighter over her expanded figure. A thin waist, sure, but her butt had grown significantly rounder. She fills up that dress so sensuously.
Doesn´t she feel tight? He wondered as she sat her expanded glutes on the chair.
Kyle was trying to enjoy this date, chatting with Jenna about work. Also trying to keep himself from looking at her bigger bosom.
Meanwhile, worried about not to look at her body too much, he was also worried about what Aurora will make him do next.
They ordered some drinks, shared about online dating. She´s not very lucky with dates. But that will change.
Before his eyes, Jenna looks more gorgeous. If height was a problem, now she´s as tall as a runway model. And her curves have expanded in a sensuous way. If anything, he´s the one who´ll have trouble with dating.
And, speaking of trouble…
“Kyle, you seem like such a nice guy. I can´t believe you´re actually insecure about your height.” Jenna said, reaching for him and placing her soft hand over his.
It was so smooth, but slightly bigger than his.
“I… I´m not.” Lie, even when he was 5´11”, he was insecure about not being 6´.
“Then why are you wearing insoles?” She rose an eye-brow and smiled. “Listen, height´s not that big of a deal. Take me, for example. I´m taller, yes, but we could still date if I were taller.” Uh oh…
His heart pounded inside his chest; he could already hear Aurora´s voice inside his head. Meanwhile, he listened to Jenna.
“Like, if I were, let´s say… six-feet-tall, I don´t think there would be a problem with both of us dating.” He knows what´s coming…
“Well? Make her six-feet-tall…” Came Aurora´s voice.
Kyle didn’t want to. Wouldn´t it be too much? Twice on the same date? Well, this is not a date that´s supposed to end up well, this is just a date meant to torture him, and if that´s the case…
“But… you´re six-feet-tall…” He said.
“Oh, silly, I meant without the heels.” Jenna laughed.
“Yes,” How can he say this? “I meant, six-feet-without the heels. Like… you´re 6´4” right now…” He said it, but, did he say it right?
“Someone didn´t say without the heels…” came Aurora´s voice.
He didn´t specify, but he gave a number. So… 6´4”? Did he just make Jenna a 6´4” woman?
Kyle´s eyes went wide. He messed up? But he was specific? Or, does he have to say without the heels?
“Enjoy your 6´4” date. Without her heels, of course…” Aurora´s voice teased him.
Six-inches. Kyle just made Jenna six-inches taller. And that change was much more noticeable.
Jenna looked at him, feeling like he was kind of weird for saying nonsense. And his body language was a bit awkward. As if he didn´t mean, or didn´t want, to say the things he was saying. But she gave him a chance.
Kyle just smiled at her, trying to stay calm, but it wasn´t as easy.
Before his eyes, Jenna went from 5´10” to a 6´4” amazon! Her head rose higher, but that was not the most important thing.
Her dress became tighter. Her body was expanding in every direction. Making her breasts bigger, rounder, heavier. The dress she wore was painfully holding her monumental figure. Good thing it was quite stretchy, else, the seams would´ve ripped a long time ago.
Her shoulders grew wider, her bosom expanded so sensuously he couldn´t even look at her. He didn´t want to confirm his worries, that a part of him likes to see women expanding.
Maybe he just likes big boobs? Big butts?
As he, left with no other choice, looked at the ceiling, he could only imagine how thick her legs grew. How longer, how bigger was her butt? Much juicier, it probably quacked a bit when she walked.
His heart was beating faster, he was starting to feel aroused by Jenna´s growth. By the image of her expanding body inside his mind.
“It´s over, look back, silly…” Came Aurora´s voice.
Kyle turned and, instead of smiling, his jaw dropped. Before his eyes, Jenna was HUGE! But not just huge, she was stacked!
A sexy, curvaceous amazon. Making the math, Jenna was almost a whole foot taller. And that also included some other things…
“She looks so lovely. I bet you look just like a shrimp next to her HAHAHA” Aurora laughed inside his mind, her laughter echoing in his brain.
“Kyle, I don´t really think I´m that tall.” Jenna said.
“Oh, but you are! W-wanna see?” And, once again, they both stood next to the other. This time, Jenna was 6´8”, and Kyle, still at 5´10”, was ten-inches shorter.
Shoulder level- that´s right where he was now.
Jenna´s eyes went wide. Did he shrink? No way did she… grow? She wasn´t dumb, there was something going on. But where´s the fun in that?
No one needs her feeling all strange, only Kyle´s supposed to suffer, not her. Aurora ran a quick spell to make her forget.
She shouldn´t be stressed, she should just enjoy, it´s Kyle who´s supposed to be punished.
Jenna´s eyes seemed to glow for a second, and then, her insecurities faded and a smile was drawn on her face.
“Maybe I´m 6´4”, hehe. No wonder why these heels are so tight!” She said.
“You´re welcome…” Came Aurora´s voice.
What should he be thankful for? They were the same height just a few minutes ago. And the worst part is, this is just the beginning…
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Kyle was so upset, yet, he kept a smile drawn on his face.
Aurora forced him on a date with some stranger. Sure, she was a lovely lady, but Aurora had other plans…
Aurora forced him to expand his date until she was 6´4”! Compared to his 5´7”, she´s monumental! Good thing he´s got some insoles that boost him up to 5´10”, else, he´d be boob-level with his date.
Was this to upset him? To make him mad? Perhaps, uncomfortable? Did she want him to embrace the fact that all women will now be taller than him? To date this amazon so that he would appreciate the regular height on other women?
Or did she just want to tease him? Probably that was the answer.
“Well, well, well. First of all, isn´t she lovely?” Aurora´s voice called, echoing in the depths of his mind.
She wasn´t lying. Jenna was gorgeous. She was so pretty before, but her expansion turned her into a bombshell!
Her bosom filling out her dress. He could swore those enormous boobs of hers were about to burst out! He could only imagine how much the rest of her curves had expanded. So sensuously, so hot, so erotic!
Kyle said nothing and just kept smiling, nodding as Jenna spoke. Something about a trip to the mall last week, he tried to listen, but his mind was dragged towards Aurora´s words the most.
“She´s so pretty, and so tall! She´s even taller than me!” She declared. Her voice bugging him. “Isn´t it funny? I´m 6´3”, an inch shorter than your current date, but you´re not complaining? Wow.” She was trying to make a point. Bugging him to understand.
“I believe you were taller too…” Aurora continued. “5´11”, right? Wow, just four-inches shorter, and you were SO upset about dating a slightly taller woman? I can´t begin to picture how pissed you must be now. You´re 5´7”, and she´s 6´4”, which means… she´s got NINE inches on you. Oh my… how does that feel?”
Kyle wanted her to stop. He knows he´s a lot shorter. The size difference between them is enormous! She´s a full head taller! And if it wasn´t for his insoles, he´d be shoulder level with Jenna. Even now, while sitting, he´s a good five-inches below her.
Kyle tried his best to focus on Jenna´s words. She was talking about a store, or was it a food place? He couldn´t fully understand. He heard something about orange. The fruit? The color?
He tried to focus on her words to ignore Aurora´s. But her voice was inside his mind, directly in his brain. He wanted to ignore her because he knows what she´s trying to do. The witch´s trying to punish him.
She´s only pissing him off so that he can give a way to make things worse. She´s pushing, to see what upsets him more, and then, she´ll make sure this date follows that path. After all, this is not just any date, this is a punishment!
“So, as I looked for a nice blouse, I met this tall woman. She totally towered above me, she was like… six-feet-tall…” Jenna said, but the numbers didn´t seem to match. Why would she, a 6´4” amazon, look up at a 6´ woman? Shouldn´t the other lady look up at her? “Uhmm… that doesn´t sound right, does it?” Jenna giggled.
This was it, his time to talk. Wasn´t he a height “expert”. Wasn´t he focused on correcting people about height all of the time?
“I… I guess it wasn´t. Maybe… she wore heels?” Not a good answer. But Jenna was under Aurora´s spell, so it´ll work.
“Totally! I think…” Poor lady, she´s unable to tell reality after her size change. But this is his punishment, not hers.
They spend the next hour chatting and drinking. He didn´t drink as much as he used to, not as fast at least. However, Jenna could drink!
He wasn´t sure if she was already that way, or if the height expansion had something to do. She was bigger all over, a heavy-weight who could out-drink him.
He had two cups down, while she had like eight! Was it a good idea to allow the amazon to become a drunken amazon?
“You know, I´ve never dated a guy so much shorter than me.” Jenna said, taking a sip of her drink.
“Well, who´s not shorter than you?” He replied, with a kind of fake smile on his face.
“Hehe, you´re right.” She giggled. The alcohol was already working it´s way with her. Making her tipsily honest.
Jenna looked at him, she had an idea. And in her slightly drunk mind, it was a terrific one!
“Would you like to dance?” she asked.
“W-what?” Dance? Him? With her?
Kyle couldn´t think of a way to reject her proposal. He liked to dance, but dancing with such a statuesque woman? He´ll look like a shrimp!
“I… I…” He could see the hope in Jenna´s eyes, a waiting smile. Was he going to be a jerk and let her down?
“Why are you thinking so much?” Came Aurora´s voice, “Dance! You´ll do as I say, and now, you should dance! Please the lady, come on, aren´t you a gentleman?” He really had no choice.
“I… will. Let´s dance.” He said, hating it. But it shouldn´t be as bad. What bothers him the most is the fact that he´s probably going to follow the lead of the amazon woman.
But there´s a little more to hate…
“No shoes…” Jenna whispered.
“W-what?!” She wants him to take off his shoes? Why?!
“I have to admit that… my shoes are feeling awfully tight. I´m not sure why… but… I was thinking… why don´t we both go barefoot? That way we can… know each other´s heights better. I mean, I´m wearing heels, you´re wearing… those things you said. Come on, it´ll be fun!” He really didn´t have a choice.
Aurora´s voice echoed in his mind, you shall follow the lady´s request. And so, there he goes…
Kyle swallowed as he stood face to face, well, face to boobs, in front of Jenna.
She was giggling, her cheeks slightly red because of the alcohol. She was monumental! Without those insoles, he was 5´7”, he´s nothing compared to her bare-foot 6´4”!
“I don´t know why you wore those things…” Jenna said as she pointed at his shoes beneath the table. “You´re not that short. But…” she bent and whispered to his ear, “I suppose you wanted to impress me, hehe. You´re so cute. That deserves a reward…” she stroked his arm gently and pulled him.
He first noticed she was fairly strong, and that she pulled him with ease. And then, he realized another thing, she said he deserves a reward? Of what kind?
Kyle may be a bit upset, at least embarrassed because of the contrast in their heights. She´s a full head taller than him, and not just taller, but bigger all over!
Her hips are so much wider than his, her legs so much thicker than his. And her arms, she´s got more muscle than him beneath the soft surface of her feminine arms. She´s tall, strong, and… drunk?
Drunk to the point where she´s silly and saying everything she thinks. But that also pointed out one thing, she likes him. And he certainly likes her…
They went right in the middle of the dance floor. In between the dancing crowd. Everyone stepped aside to allow the amazon, and her short partner, to make their way.
At 6´4”, Jenna was taller than most. Just a guy or two were slightly above her. But she was certainly much taller than all of the ladies. Even the 5´9” woman who wore her four-inch heels.
Kyle just allowed his body to move at the rhythm of the music, and followed his partner´s lead. Jenna was good at dancing. And that was not it. Her body was so hot!
The way she moved her hips from side to side. So quick, so fleshy! Her sensuous flesh bounced as she shook her body. He could see the tight fit her, now small, dress had over those voluptuous thighs. So thick, so sexy.
When she turned, he could glare at her big, firm, and sexy ass. Bouncing sensuously as she danced. Most men were looking at her, she was outstanding! But he´s the one she´s putting this show for.
He hated to be below her shoulder level, but right now, it´s more of an advantage.
Her boobs bounce up and down so sensuously. He swallows over and over as he tries to focus on his own performance. It´s hard to dance when the lady´s obviously flaunting her breasts for you. So big, so bouncy, he´s overwhelmed.
Wasn´t this supposed to be a punishment? So far, things have gone great! Sure, she´s very tall, but she´s so hot. Taking his breath away as she moves her body with such a rhythm. She´s making him hot…
And not just hot. He´s aroused. Turned on. It´s hard to see a woman so pretty, and with such a hot body, without having a certain kind of reaction. Kyle could feel a bulge in his pants. His member slowly hardening as he danced.
Lucky for him, it wasn´t such a prominent erection, his arousal just hardened his member a bit. Enough for it to bulk quite some, but nothing obvious to spot.
But that was not going to last all night…
The constant shaking of her flesh. The constant swaying of her curves. She was a muse, a muse that was showing off just for him.
The heat in him grew higher as his member went harder. The music was fast, full of energy, and so was his member. Although, instead of fast, it was hard.
He had to push his hips back a bit, trying to hide his aroused member. Hoping Jenna won´t notice, but she already had.
She knew the effect her enormously sensuous body was having on the short guy. He´s probably beyond himself just by dancing with such a sexy amazon.
Jenna slowly approached him. Closer and closer, until her body was right in front of him.
Kyle didn´t move back, he simply kept dancing, hoping that whatever she had in mind, will be as hot as he thinks.
He could smell her aroma, her sweet perfume filling his nostrils as her boobs filler his vision.
Her enormous breasts were right in front of his face, making him harder, he could feel sweat falling down at the sides of his face. Was it the dancing, or was it the arousal?
Has it been all the dancing? Or was Jenna making him hot? Certainly, the second one. He´s been dancing for no more than fifteen minutes.
During that time, she realized just how bad he wanted her.
Jenna made her body shake more than usual. Her flesh trembling, her boobs bouncing. She could see his eyes following every single move of her body. She liked the attention, and much more, she liked how turned on he was.
She drove her hands over his shoulders, he turned up to meet her eyes. This had been unexpected. She caught him by surprise.
Kyle´s eyes met Jenna´s gaze. She had a big smile on her face, but her eyes gave it all away.
She pulled him against her body. His face now buried in between her breasts. Her boobs were almost as big as his head! From his nose and below, his face sank in the tender valley of breasts.
Then, she bent over, just a bit, to smother him further in between her bosom. But that was not the only reason.
Jenna reached for his lower back, with a single hand as the other one was wrapped around the back of his shoulders. She pressed him deeper and deeper against her monumental body.
Kyle could feel her warm, soft body. So big, so fleshy. He was sinking in the tender embrace of the powerful amazon. Whatever she was doing, he couldn´t resist.
Jenna pressed his whole body against her, just to confirm a suspicion she had. And, as his crotch was pressed against her thigh, she could confirm it. He was hard.
“Mmmm, someone´s certainly loving my dancing, right?” She purred, straight to his ear as she hugged him tightly.
Kyle couldn´t escape. His heart skipped a beat. The amazon got close enough, just to feel his hard member. And now, his dick was throbbing against her thigh. Pressed against the big, hefty, firm flesh of her thigh.
Jenna giggled as she felt his whole body tensing. “Don´t worry, it´s fine. I guess that´s a compliment.”
His face smothered by her bosom, and his crotch pressing against her thigh. This only made his member get harder.
“Kyle… do you mind if we leave? I was thinking, now that you´re ready… why don´t we go to my place?” She´s turned on as well.
He lost no second on calling a cab and heading to her place.
She ignored her new point of view of her apartment. How everything was much smaller, standing much lower. Right now, her mind was focused on one thing, sex.
“You know… I never thought I´d like a man so much shorter than me. You´re cute, you know?” Jenna said. Her smile was warm, but her heart was full of lust.
“And you´re so pretty…” Kyle replied. Dumbfounded by his own arousal.
But, even if the amazon, as hot as she was, had all of his attention, there was still one thing he couldn´t forget.
The punishment. When was Aurora going to torture him for real?
Well, it didn´t happen as she guided him to her room.
It certainly didn´t happen when he sat on the bed and watched her strip.
And it obviously didn´t happen when she came over him and kissed him.
Maybe a part of it was when she took of his clothes? He could´ve swore she rip off one of his short´s buttons. And maybe she pulled a bit too hard when she took off his pants?
Was the punishment supposed to be allowing this woman to take control? He didn´t mind. For some reason, he didn´t really care.
His eyes went up and down over her naked body. Her soft skin, so smooth to the touch, and so warm.
He caressed her body as she lied on top of him. Kyle could feel her bosom being pressed against his chest. Her perky nipples poking him as he poked her with his throbbing member.
And the kissing, the passion of it. He could taste the alcohol in her mouth, he could feel her glossy lipstick, but most importantly, he could see her. Their eyes met, her pretty eyes looking at him.
Within a moment, she inserted his member inside her and the real action began.
She put both hands over his chest, pinning him to the mattress. Kyle could feel her thighs on each side of his pelvis. His crotch, being devoured by hers. Her hips, pushing firmly and heavily. He could feel himself bouncing over the surface of the mattress.
Was it too late to ask her to be gentle?
But Kyle didn´t want any of that. He just wanted more. And more!
Her boobs, bouncing up and down above him gave him quite a show. Her nipples going up and down, drawing circles in the air as they jolted. He could only grab her hands to get a hold of something.
Will she come down and allow him to fondle with those enormous breasts?
She was moaning, he was moaning as well. Kyle could feel the sweat all over his body. He could see her sweat, all over her soft skin. His whole body was quivering, the air went musky, filled with sex and lust.
She was heavy, but he could take it. He was getting close to the climax, and so was she.
“Ohh! Kyle! You… you´re sooo… ohh…” He breathed in and out, trying to hold himself. Just a little longer.
He can´t finish first, he must please her. Even when he hasn´t done anything more than lying there and allow her to take care of everything. But that must be how she likes it.
Within a moment, she was done, and so was he.
All he could listen was the sound of his beating heart, and their breaths. Trying to recover from such an exhausting activity.
“Mmmm, you certainly know how to get a woman there…” Jenna said.
He smiled, appreciating the compliment. What can he say? When you got it, you got it.
“You were so good… And your member´s quite big for a small guy.” A compliment, right?
He was getting cocky, but that wouldn´t last for too long.
“Soo good…” Jenna said, feeling tired. Out of sex and alcohol, she was spent. She yawned before she continued. “So good… good enough to please me… I wasn´t sure, how could a guy like you… would actually please a woman as big as me. I´m 6´4”… and you´re like… 5´6”…” Uh oh, that wasn´t right.
Kyle´s cocky expression vanished as he realized what she said.
“W-what?!” He turned at her. Jenna´s eyes were closed, she was already asleep. “Wait! Jenna, I´m not 5´6”! I told you, I´m 5´7”!” Why did she say so?!
Maybe she allowed the alcohol to finish the sentence. After all, he´s lied about his height before. Maybe he was still lying when he said he was 5´7”, perhaps, from her point of view, he seemed 5´6”?
Well, that would no longer be wrong. Just as he heard her snoring, he went down.
“So lovely, I didn´t have to force her to say anything… well, hope you had fun, Kyle.” Aurora´s voice echoed inside his mind, and then, with a giggle, she continued. “In all your 5´6” glory…”
Aurora knew he should lose some size. The real punishment was to see how they took it away from him, without giving him a chance to talk his way out of this.
Making his date taller, that certainly made things easier. Even if she must admit she was expecting more inches taken, she can´t deny this wasn´t a success.
End Notes:
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