“Uhm… hi there…” Matt said, speaking loudly so that the receptionist could hear him, still, some notes of nervousness were running through his throat.

“Good morning, sir. May I help you?” The girl, a pretty blonde, and young giantess, bent forward, looking down at him. And she was respectful too! Sir? Wow.

“Uhm… yeah, I… I´m here to meet Ha… Mrs! Mrs. Scott.” He corrected.

The lady blinked a couple times. Mrs. Scott? She´s new, but she already knows who´s the big fish on this pond. “Sure, may I get your name?” She replied.

“Y-yeah, I´m Matt. Uh, I´m here because we have a date,” he wanted to explain himself a bit further, “I have the request on my phone, if you like I can…” but then she spoke.

“You may come in, here! This is your provisional pass for the day.” And she handed him a huge pass, more like a badge he´ll have to hang on his neck.

“Oh… well, that was fast, hehe. Thank you, ma´am!” If she called him sir, he can call her ma´am, right? Those are manners, right? He´s not sure what he´s doing.

“Of course! Now, let me call one of the guards to escort you up. Give me a sec, ok?” she smiled, although, the girl was a bit nervous herself.

Even if she doesn´t show, she had a HUGE note on her desk. With his name on it, a note, signed by no other than Mrs. Scott.

“Today, I´m having a special guest. His name is Mathew, although he goes by Matt. He´s about 5´ tall, brown hair and pretty eyes. When he comes, make sure to treat him with respect. And get him up to my office as soon as possible.” Easy instructions sent to the receptionist. Followed by some other orders.

“Under no circumstance I want anyone, and I mean ANYONE, to bother him or give him a hard time. If someone does as much as offend him or delay his way to my office, they will get immediately fired!” Signed, Hannah Scott, CEO.

Those were all written in bolds. It was clear, this guy was special.

Matt made it to her office with no problem. Escorted by the same guard from the other day.

On his way up, his legs felt so jelly-like. They were not trembling, but anything could change that. Why was he so nervous? Unlike the other day, things were easy. He was right in front of her office five minutes earlier.

“Ok, now just knock on her door…” the door was open, of course. Hannah personally opened her door for him before he arrived.

Usually, that door was always closed, and no one was allowed to interrupt her, not even knock, without an appointment. But him, he was special cause he had a date!

From outside the office, he could see Hannah, working on her computer. She was focused, concentrated.

The strong sound of her fingers tipping, it was loud, quick. Intimidating even. Why was he feeling that way? He already knew her. Was he scared about blowing things up? He was certain about one thing; he knows NOTHING about working at an office. In fact, he knows nothing about working at all!

*knock* *knock*

“G-good m-morning, Hannah…” he sounded so scared! His words were barely audible.

If she hadn´t recognized the sound of his voice, she wouldn´t have turned.

Hannah rose her gaze from her computer. The 18´7” giantess was now turning at him. Her looks were the one of someone who was hyper focused on work, but when she spotted him, her face relaxed. Her eyebrows relaxed, going up a little. And her lips, her thick, red lips drew a smile on her face.

She wanted to scream, but the door was still open, someone could hear her.

“Welcome, Matt. Please, come in. And close the door behind you.” She sounded nice, professional but nice.

“S-sure!” he sped his pace, grabbed the door and shut him close. He took his time, a lot of time.

Hannah wasn´t expecting him to take so long closing the door. He took about a whole minute! She tapped her fingers over her desk; the sound making him more nervous as he knew he was failing to achieve what she asked him. Was this his first order of the day? He was already blowing things up!

In the end, he succeeded, and, nervously, made his way to her desk. Smiling, worried, but smiling.

“Well, I see someone´s properly dressed today, kudos!” She said as he approached, but that was followed by, “However. Hmm… yes, you´re late.” She turned at her computer, probably at the time, and then back at him.

His heart sank on his chest. Late! But he arrived fifteen minutes ago! Why was he late?

“It´s 9:03 am, I believe we agreed you should be here by 9:00 am.” She said, it was bad, right?

“B-but… but I got here at 8:45!” He said, worried, trying to excuse himself.

“You may have arrived to the building at that time, but you were not at my office before the designated time. You haven´t signed in, you know.” Sign in? He had the pass, the badge, wasn´t that his sign in?

Matt was worried, does that mean he´s fired? Is the date over? He´s concerned. His hands are now sweaty.

“But… how… how do I sign in?” no one explained that to him. Hannah never said anything about signing in.

“Oh, it´s quite simple. In your care, you´re not on the system, or have any desk.” This didn´t sound good, it even seemed to be heading somewhere complicated. “Therefore, on your particular case, to sign in,” she made a gesture with her hand, for him to come next to her.

He followed her instructions and stood next to her chair behind her desk. Hannah rolled her chair back, turned at him and bend, so that her face was at his face´s level.

“You´re gonna have to kiss my cheek, Matt.” And she tapped her cheek with her index finger.

A kiss? He sighed, he felt relieved. This was all just… teasing? She was mean, he felt awful!

*muack* Made the sound of his lips kissing her massive cheek.

“There we go. You´ve officially signed in by 9:06 am. Pretty late, to be honest. Even if I was nice with you and gave you the right for a five-minute delay, you already passed that… hmmm, what to do?” Hannah turned at him, expecting an answer.

“I… uhm…” he was quivering.

“Haha, come here…” she said as she extended her long arms towards him, easily picked him up and sat him right on her massive, and soft lap. Her thigh was cushioning.

Hannah smiled at him, tenderly. Placed her huge hand on his back and continued, sure that he was not getting this game she was playing.

“You know, I think you´re a but slow getting the hints I´m giving you. You´re my date, my romantic date. How can you, romantically, make it up to me?”

“Uhm… with… kisses?”

“Sounds fair, ok, one kiss for every minute you´re late.” She lowered herself, and placed her huge mouth in front of him. Puckering her massive lips at him.

One, two, three, four, five, six! Six quick kisses, being the last one a little more intense that the others.

He was wrong by being scared about this. She was his date. Right now, she was not Mrs. Scott, the stern CEO, she was Hannah, his sweet date.

He smiled at her, her pretty, angelical face looming above him. Past her big, round breasts. It seems he´ll be sitting on her lap for a while. She even accommodated herself back on her desk.

“Ok, this date´s supposed to be like a trial. About how good of an assistant you´d be when we´re officially a couple, right?” he nodded as she explained.

“Good! Now, punctuality is a must. But if you move in with me, you´ll arrive here with me so… the biggest problem could be waking you up in the morning. Or… I could carry you here. All sleepy, in my big arms, right next to my huge boobs. That´s if you´re not up in time.” He swallowed; did she really say that?

One thing´s for sure, she´s the one who should be pleased, impressed, during this date. However, that doesn’t mean she won´t try to seduce him a little.

“I… I…” he was speechless.

“Haha, so cute. You´re cute when you´re nervous, did you know that?” Of course not. “Ok, let´s make this clear, you won´t have to do anything hard. Your main role here is as my… to keep me company. Therefore, you´ll have to sit on my lap for few hours, ok?” He nodded.

It was very simple!

And just as she said, he was sitting there, on her massive, fleshy lap. The feeling of her soft flesh beneath him, it was arousing. Her warmth, her enormity. Even her slow breathing was stimulating.

Her long, deep breaths above his head. He could even feel her bosom going up and down, her chest inflating and deflating. Matt was surrounded by the enormity of this woman. A woman who everyone seemed to fear, a woman who had a power he completely ignored. The best he could do was to guess how much authority she truly had. Still, there she was, working on who knows what on her computer while he was comfortably sitting on her lap.

“Everything ok, Matt?” she asked, every now and then, his reply?

“Sure! I´m… fantastic.” He was, he could feel it, Hannah was a nice woman. Not full of lies, she truly cared.

“Ok, enough work. Time for lunch.” She said as she stood up, holding Matt in her arms.

“Uhm… you can… can put me down, it´s fine…” she seemed to be really careful with him, he was not a burden, right?

“Why would I put you down? It´s fine. This way I can talk with you easily, plus, you weight nothing! I don´t mind, if that´s what you´re concerned about.” Plus, it felt so nice to have him between her arms.

She knows they are not a couple, but it feels nice to have a man to cuddle against her. He may not know it, but she´ll be so lucky if he accepts her as his new couple.

“Unless… you mind me carrying you?” he does. He doesn´t like it. Why does a woman have the need to carry a grown man in her arms?

After all these dates, and meeting new people, he may already have an idea.

“No, it´s… I´m fine.” He smiled at her, and she smiled back at him.

Followed by a big, deep squeeze. She hugged him rightly against her chest. His whole face and torso sinking on the soft, enormous, flesh of her breasts.

She was wearing a blouse, fully buttoned, so there was not much skin to touch, still, he could feel the softness of this woman, easily.

And he could also feel something else. A boner, threatening to rise on his pants. Would she mind that? With him, she seems very permissive. Plus, maybe that´s what she´s looking for.

Lunch was… regular. He ate, she ate an abnormally large meal compared with his. But she was nearly four times his height, and weighted probably fifteen-times more. A big girl needs a big meal.

With that done, and their date continuously extended, things were simple. Very simple.

“I hope you´re not bored, Matt.” Hannah said as she read some papers about a new contract.

“Well… no, I´m… I´m cool.” He didn´t have much to do, but sitting on a woman´s lap seems his new reality. He learned how to relax down there.

“I´m glad, cause we´re almost done here. In an hour, we´ll go to my house. There, you´ll have to work a bit harder, ok?” he didn´t even feel like he was working now.

“Sure!” An hour? Was it… yes! It was 4:00 pm already, time flies!

Why was that? He wasn´t doing much, shouldn´t time go by slower when you´re… bored? Unless, he wasn´t bored. Had he found tranquility sitting on her lap? Time flew by, was he enjoying this?

In a blink of an eye, they were at her house. What´s more, they were at her room. Alone.

“I think we had a good time at work, don´t you agree?” Hannah asked as she removed her blazer.

She wore a matching blazer and pants. A white blouse and some heels, making her only ten-inches taller, not much for a lady nowadays.

“Sure, we had a… a nice time.” He replied, watching her boobs, her big, round and heavy breasts.

“Yeah, we kept each other company… and we liked it, right? Did you like it?” She wanted to know if he liked it, she wanted to know if he enjoyed it. If he felt nice, if he wouldn´t mind doing it over and over again.

“Yes! I… I really did!” And he had multiple boners while he palped the massive, and surprisingly soft flesh of her thigh, but he´ll keep that a secret.

“I´m glad. But… that was the boring part of our date. Now that we´re here… how about we have some REAL fun…” she started unbuttoning her blouse.

Hannah had a really nice day. For once, she had someone with her at her office. And she liked it. To have the company of a man. Now, it was time to… give him a little reward.

“Remember, this date´s not done… I told you we´ll be spending the WHOLE day with each other. AND, you still have some duties here…” she removed her blouse, revealed her massive breasts and walked towards the bed where he was sitting.

Swaying her hips sensuously, from one side to the other, her huge tits bouncing several feet above him. Matt was uneasy, what´s more, he was getting hot!

The image of the giantess, slowly making her way towards him, with her massive bosom jolting in the air, he was hard, and harder by the second.

“Let´s have some fun…” she declared as she stopped, two feet from the bed, two feet from him who was sitting at the edge. And, slowly, she undid her bra.

Everything happened so fast. Before he knew it, she threw herself all over him. Smothering between her gigantic, naked breasts. Her massive nipples, fully erect.

Slowly, she undressed him, really ripping his clothes off of him. He allowed her, he could feel his shirt gone, his pants, his underwear. Then, she removed what was left of her clothes and slowly, carefully, positioned herself on top of him.

“Open up…” she said as she revealed a purple pill for him.

He swallowed; within a minute, he had a gigantic throbbing member. Big enough to please the nearly nineteen-feet-tall giantess before him. Hannah licked her lips a bit voraciously and bent over.

She sucked his cock, deeply, lubricating his huge member. Matt trembled as he felt her enormous and wet tongue all over the new extension of his member. So big, so heavy and so sensitive! He could feel it all, even his pubic hairs.

Once he was good to go, she rose, but not without smothering his whole self with her breasts. Making them jiggle to the sides, right on his face, to arouse him even further.

Then, she inserted his huge member on her hungry pussy. Slowly, both being so sensitive. Both moaning through the whole process.

The gentle thrusting of her hips slowly sped up, more and more. Lucky for both, men were tougher, meant to endure the size of their massive counterparts.

Matt was seating, and he felt so hot. Hannah´s pussy was on fire. She kept going, and going, pushing and pushing. He couldn´t take it, or so he thought.

He felt as if he was at the verge of coming, but that feeling kept going for about twenty minutes. He really had no idea, he completely lost track of time. The only thing in his mind were Hannah´s massive breasts. Bouncing up and down with her every move. Her nipples drawing large circles in the air.

Her hair, spread all over as she threw her head forward, backward. Her moans filled the air. Their passion made the moment ever-lasting. Yes, he used a pill, but it was only fair.

He felt exhausted, his breathing was heavy, his whole body was covered in sweat. Down where he was, beneath her huge, and hot body. The temperature did nothing but rise. Her thighs, as he placed his hands on their soft skin, he could feel their warmth, and her pussy, it was on fire! But not as much as his dick.

The temperature down there must be a couple degrees higher than the one in the room. But the passion he felt got him going.

Lust, passion, several number of chemical stimulators. He was going to go to the very end.

The good thing was that she was almost there. The pill was designed for a man to please a woman properly. In size and, mostly, in time. In fact, she was most likely to finish before him. And so she did.

She came, all over his dick. Washing it with her feminine juices. His sex now covered with pussy juice. Now, he was next.

Her loud moan was a sign that this was over. And his body didn´t took long to meet hers.

His fingers sank on her tense thighs. His moan, not even close to the volume of hers, was heard. The pill even made his load much more intense, much more cum came out from him.

Was this good? Sure, it was tested.

After all the moaning, the passion, the love-making, his body relaxed. And so did hers.

Hannah landed next to him. Making him bounce over the mattress as her enormous body settled in bed. The size contrast felt cartoonish. But it is what it is. After all, he´s a tall five-foot-tall man, and she´s a tall eighteen-foot-seven giantess. Both on the tall side, but based on different metrics.

“That was… something, right, Matt?” He didn´t have the strength to reply, he just moaned something that sounded like an approving sound.

She smiled, turned at him, and placed her hand over his naked body. Hannah knows it, this is how things should be. She´s not supposed to be single, single life to her is boring.

She wants a man, a boyfriend. Even, a husband. And Matt seems to be the perfect candidate.

Polite, understanding. Respectful, she can tell he´s sometimes scared of her, but there´s no need. She´s gentle, nice. Not with everyone, of course, but he´ll be special.

“What do you think, Matt. Am I a good… girlfriend material?” She asked, she had to ask.

He passed all of her tests. Which were not much, actually. She was independent, wealthy. She didn´t need much in life, except for a man who would keep her company.

All she needed is a man who´s there for her. There to love her, to please her, to care for her.

Hannah´s only looking for one thing, love. Now, the question is, does Matt love her?

“You… you…” the effects of the pill were slowly vanishing. He was not full of adrenaline anymore, now, he was feeling kind of tired.

He could listen to Hannah´s voice, but it was lower every time, and seeming to distance. His eyes were closed, and his mind was slowly drifting away. He was spent, he knows she asked something, and at the moment he understood, but now, what was her question?

What´s more, was he still awake? She was talking to him, right? She expected an answer, he needs to answer. Yes! Or, no? What was the question again?

Before he could process what was going on, he fell asleep.

Hannah blinked a couple times, he was asleep? She made a question and, for the first time, no one answered. Was she upset? Annoyed? Enraged? Not really.

“I should´ve known… I should´ve known he´ll be spent after we finished… oh well. Shame on me for not asking before. Sleep tight, Matt, you can tell me tomorrow morning, don´t worry. I have ALL day…”

She may, but he doesn´t. Tomorrow, by midday, at exactly 12:00 pm, he´s supposed to have a girlfriend, else, he´ll be at the mercy of whoever wants to assign him one.

The answer was simple, the real question is, who´s better for him? And, who is He better for? Which of all three seems to need a boyfriend, and which of them seems to need a man like him?

Hopefully, he´ll be awake soon enough to answer that question. Soon enough to send the request and soon enough to make the decision.