“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…

“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…

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…

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…

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?

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!

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…

“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.

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?

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?

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…

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.