The wind was blowing outside, the singing of
the birds on this autumn´s evening. The sun, finding it´s way to be long gone
on the horizon. The sky was already painted in red, violet and black. With some
stains of yellow giving some color to the clouds.

Right now, Jason was walking back home. He got
off the bus a few blocks back, and now he found his way into his apartment.

He lived on a nice neighborhood, surrounded by
people about his age. Which was no coincidence, but we´ll get to it in a
moment.

Soon, he inserted his key on the knob, only to
realize it was already open.

“Huh? Nataly must be here already.” He thought,
turning the knob and stepping in.

Jason was the average man. Brown, slightly
messy hair, blue eyes. He stood at 5´10”, which was pretty average, for a man.
At 25 years of age, he was already living with his girlfriend, Nataly.

She was gorgeous. Thick lips, caramel-color
skin. Her hazelnut-colored eyes could see through his soul. She was a dream
come true.

“Nataly, I´m home!” He announced himself as he
kicked his shoes off. Soon, he could hear Nataly´s feet, rushing to the door.

In a blink of an eye, she appeared in the room.
He was just taking off his tie when his girlfriend showed up. And there she
was, in all of her glory. Smiling down at him.

“Welcome! Hope you´re hungry,” she said,
stepping close to him. Coming closer as he was looking up, and up, and up.
Nataly was 6´4”, six-inches taller than him, and still growing…

“I made pasta…” she said as she kissed him,
tenderly, on the lips.

“Mmm, that sounds tasty. But I´m not sure if it
will be tastier than that kiss…” He joked.

“Haha, oh, silly you!” He loved her, and she
loved him. They are a happy couple.

A couple, living in this new world. Now, let´s
talk about why they live in a neighborhood, more like an area, surrounded by
people their age. And, most importantly, the reason why she´s still growing,
even though, like him, she´s already 25-years-old.

There´s a simple answer for all these. The easy
answer is, all women here, they just never stop growing…

Back on the day, when they were both
18-years-old, they knew they were perfect for the other. Of course, back then,
Nataly was 5´9”, an inch shorter than Jason. He often made little pranks about
being the taller one.

And some other jokes that she won´t get to grow
taller than him. But the truth is, she did. The next year, she was exactly as
tall as him, and the year after, she was an inch taller.

When they both turned 21, and moved in
together, Nataly stood at exactly six-feet-tall. And now, after four years,
she´s a 6´4” woman, and the next year, she´ll be 6´5”.

But why is this?

Well, no one knows. In fact, Nataly´s not the
only woman who´s perpetually growing. This is the same for all women around the
world.

When it all first started, it wasn´t all women,
and the growth was spontaneous. However, from a few generations back, this has
changed. Now, the growth´s steady, all women, after 18, grow an inch with each
passing year.

Maybe there´s a pause, a small loop, but once
they reach 18, year after year, they will grow an inch. Exactly one. No one´s
sure why. Natural selection? Evolution? Climate change?

Everyone´s uncertain, but they learned to adapt
over the years. And now, the world´s used to this.

The reason why they live on a block surrounded
by people from 20 to 30 years old is, the size of the houses. Women never stop
growing, and reached a certain height, then need taller ceilings, bigger doors.

Jason and Nataly live on a regular house, which
is cool for him, but she´s starting to feel a bit too tall for the place. Lucky
for her, only four more years and she´ll move on into a house meant for women
above seven-feet-tall. Which means, room to grow!

This new world has gone through a lot of
changes. For starters, now there´s cars that come in all sizes. For women from
five-feet-tall, to women of above eleven-feet-tall. Truly giantesses!

Doors on public places stand as tall as
Eighteen-feet-high, everything´s designed to fit all people. From an average
5´8” man, up to a fifteen-feet-tall amazon woman.

There´s a lot of new things that come with this
new world. For starters, no one will mess up with a mature woman. They are
bigger, stronger, and in some cases, mean. But that´s not the case for every
woman. There´s some sweet women too.

It´s hard for a man to walk down a neighborhood
of women above fifty without receiving a compliment. The words: “Are you alone,
cutie?” Are often heard in those places. Always referring to single men, or
just men walking alone.

Life is different. For starters, now there´s
neighborhoods meant for single men.

If you have a girlfriend, or a wife, or simply
live with a woman, you often move into a place where the growing woman fits.
Changing houses every decade, that´s very common now.

Single men neighborhoods are often found around
the city. Not downtown, since, being such a crowded place, that zone´s meant
for women who are, well, bigger.

But soon, we´ll talk more about this new world,
now, let´s go back to this couple´s life…

Jason loves his girlfriend Nataly, even if he´s
looking forward to be shoulder level with her, eventually. Unfortunately,
things don´t stop there. He was the taller one for a whole year, but after that
year, she´s been growing taller and taller.

But not just taller, each passing year, Nataly simply
gets… hotter. He can´t deny that her boobs are bigger, heavier. Her curves are
developing in a nice way. No match for the striking curves of a mature woman,
but she´s hot.

She´s not too big, she´s just the right size.
If only this could remain… oh well…

“Ta da!” Nataly said as they were both in the
kitchen. She had a surprise for him. Right on top of the table, a cake, a big,
sweet, chocolate cake. “Happy anniversary!” she said.

Jason smiled, but nervously. Anniversary? Oh
no, did he forget about it? That couldn´t be!

He wasn’t prepared for it. But he knows, very
well that, this is not their anniversary. Their anniversary, as an official
couple, was two months ago.

And he knows this is not their anniversary from
the first time they met. He´s confused. What is she celebrating? Did he miss
the date? Or is she the one who´s confused?

“What´s the matter, Jason? Oh! Haha, no, don´t
worry, it´s not THAT anniversary. This is our anniversary, sure, but the one
from when we first moved in here!” She explained.

“Oh, right. Since we moved as a couple to live
on our own, ok…” Safe! Nataly´s not a lady who will get mad, but he´d rather
not seen her sad. Besides, there´s no need for a gift, right?

“Haha, the look on your face. Don´t worry. I
just wanted to celebrate four years living together, on our own…” That´s not
precisely as a couple.

They are also celebrating four years of living
together, alone. As grown-ups. Turns out, there were some mild rules their
mothers had. For starters, Nataly wasn´t allowed to leave the house until she
was six-feet-tall, at least. And Jason, well, same thing for him, until
Nataly´s six-feet-tall. Something weird, but those were the rules.

Who could blame their mothers? At the time,
they were giantesses. Just imagine, Nataly didn´t even made it to her mother´s
shoulder when she left her house.

But now, these two are finally living their
life, as independent adults…

“Wow, that´s… that´s a lot of cake, isn´t it?”
He said. Enough for ten people, at least. Or one giant woman.

“I know, but, when I went into the store, all
small cakes were gone. It was this one or, you know, one that weight´s
one-hundredth, pounds, hehe.” She wasn´t lying. Probably a “regular” cake for some
tea party or something. Meant for a hundredth regular people, or three
giantesses.

“Ok, no problem. Uhm, should we keep this for
dessert or… should we eat it now?” He asked.

“Well… I was thinking… maybe we can, you know,
have some fun first…? I know you don´t have a present for me, but that´s ok,
you´re all I need…” He knows exactly what she means.

Soon, a trace of clothing was left. Shoes,
socks, pants, underwear, her F-Cup bra…

Cake would be the after-sex meal. Sure, they
will skip dinner, but not sex.

“Oh, Jason…” Nataly said as he was on top.
Naked, his body covered by sweat. He can´t deny that, after these years,
Nataly´s body does feel different.

Taller, thicker, softer. She´s hotter, her
boobs are bigger, her hips are fleshier. Her thighs, her ass, so smooth to the
touch.

He can feel the heat coming out of her larger
crotch. With more size, also came some more… hotness. She´s hot, she´s often
hot, with one thing in mind, sex. It´s not every day, but when she wants it,
she wants it!

Right now, he´s squeezing her boobs, so big, so
soft. Round, heavy, her growing boobs never fail to amaze him. So soft, so
firm, sexy.

“Wow!” He said as she, naughtily, pinched his
butt.

“Haha, sorry, I couldn´t help it. You have such
a cute butt… I needed to pinch it…” she teased.

“Oh, yeah?” He replied, eager to get her back.

They fondled with each other´s body. Nataly
liked the feeling, she wasn´t so eager to keep growing forever, but she likes
the feeling. She´s taller, stronger, and sexier.

She notices her growing curves; how her thighs
expand year after year. The new curves on her body, her growing assets. Even if
she´s getting thicker, she still feels strong, healthy.

Jason´s kind of the same ever since they met.
Sure, he´s more mature, and he´s got a different hairstyle, but he´s not the
one who´s growing. Unlike women, he´ll keep that height forever. But her,
Nataly will keep growing, and growing.

Inch after inch, taller, fleshier. One day,
she´ll be a huge woman, living on a bigger place. But, for now, she won´t think
about it. Right now, it´s time to sate her carnal needs.

They were making out, while his hand massaged
her left boob. Her nipples, so perky, so hard. Maybe not as hard as the
erection he´s carrying, but she´s surely turned on.

The air on the room felt foggy. Their moans
rose, passion intensified, and so, they both met a climax. Men these days have
a lot more stamina, in fact, it´s Nataly the one who often finishes first.

But that´s natural, as she grows, so does her
desire.

A little while after, they were still in bed.
But now, they were eating the huge cake she bought.

“Are you seriously going to eat all that?” He
asked. While he had a plate and a fork, she only had a fork. Unlike him, she
wasn´t eating a slice, she was eating the cake straight from the tray.

“What? You know I eat more than you. Besides,
this way,” she made a pause to grab another bite, and while chewing the cake,
she said: “we don´t have to wash a second plate, mmm, you´re welcome…”

“Haha, ok, just make sure not to finish the
whole thing.”

“I´ll try…” Of course she couldn´t, not even
half that cake. But it´s just a matter of time before she can. Right now, maybe
she eats three, or four times more cake than him.

“Oh, Jason. There´s something I forgot to tell
you…” She started.

“What is it?” He asked, taking another bite of
the cake with the fork.

“On Friday, my mother wants us to visit her… by
noon.”

“What? Your mom? And… is it necessary?”

“Jason! Don´t be silly! It´s just a visit.”

“I know, but… she´s just so… affectionate…” She
is.

“Ugh, listen, I know, but I promised her.
Besides, it´s going to be fine. She won´t be so… smothering this time.”

“Sure, it´s easy for you to say it, you´re
already taller. But me? To me, she´s just…”

“Bigger?”

“Yes! She´s simply huge! I don´t want her to
crush me with a hug.”

“Don´t be silly, she won´t… I think…” They will
meet her mother? The question is, just how tall is she?

The day in the life of a man these days is quite different from what it used to be. Things have changed, so long ago that it´s now a norm for new things to be, well, not so new anymore.

Traffic is quite a mess. You have the regular sized vehicles on a side, and on the other, there´s the gigantic ones driven by women. Tall amazons on their giant cars.

To avoid any accident. Jason goes to work by bus. Well, avoid being missed by a woman´s titanic truck is one reason, and the other´s that Nataly drives their car to work. He doesn´t mind, he knows that soon, when she´s too big to use it, he´s going to keep the car. For himself, always.

The only problem is that they will have to get a bigger car. And that costs money, which they don´t have too much…

Bigger things cost, and their salaries aren´t the greatest they are. The good thing is, women always receive bigger salaries once they get, well… bigger.

It´s as if it was a bonus for growing. Perhaps, they understand that a bigger woman needs bigger things, more food, and so on.

There are other things in this new world, for starters, there´s a deal when it comes to cars. In exchange for a monthly payment, you can get a new car every five years! And every five years, the car´s bigger. Which is quite an offer for women.

Not just a bigger vehicle, it´s a bigger car. Meant for taller women. Enough space for their longer legs. A higher roof, bigger sits. Overall, it´s quite a deal. One they won´t go for at the moment…

Everything´s ok by now. Nataly´s not above the seven-foot mark yet. Which means, they still have some time before they need new, and bigger, stuff.

For now, with a “short” 6´4” girlfriend, things are fine. Sure, she´s constantly in the need for new clothes. But that´s not so new.

However, to look at how tight his clothes are on her, that´s quite amusing.

Jason´s not afraid of a bigger woman. He´s lived that way his whole life, just as everyone. However, He met Nataly when she was shorter than him, and now, she´s towering, and each passing year, she towers more and more above him. He doesn´t have a frail ego, insecurities or worries about women taller than him. However, it´s still a change, after all…

Jason hopped off the bus. A bus designed for everyone. The thing was huge! But, being part of the public transportation, it has to be that way.

Soon, he entered the building. The big office where he works. Sure, he´s just the copy guy, but soon, hopefully, he´ll get promoted.

He started as an intern, and now, he´s got a job there. With low wage, but still, payment!

It´s hard to get promoted as a man. It seems women often get the best positions. Perhaps, it´s easier for people to look up at a giantess with experience, rather than an average man. Could it be the size?

It would make sense. A woman, standing as tall as ten-feet-tall, is much more imposing than a six-feet-tall man. Much more an authority.

Now, Jason makes his way inside. Dressed on his regular outfit. Pants, a shirt, and a tie. Together with some polished shoes. And so, he walks in. Inside a building filled with amazons!

As he makes his way to the elevator, he can see women, of all sizes, making their way. Next to men of a more average size. Closer to his height.

It´s an amusement, to watch women tower more and more above men. Being those with more experience, and higher positions, the tallest of all.

Office´s work in different ways than they did. Now, buildings with the employees from a lower rank, are separated from the highest executives. On Jason´s building, you could find women up to eight-feet-tall!

His sight was right at the boob-level of those tall amazons. However, he wasn´t so short compared to other coworkers. With some ladies, his head cleared their shoulders. And those ladies were nice to him, unlike…

“Well, well, well, look who´s here. The little mouse who works at the copy room.” Came a voice from above. Jen´s voice.

Jen was one of the supervisors. A woman on her mid-forties. Which makes her a 7´6” amazon. Jason doesn´t make it close to her shoulder level.

And she wasn´t alone. She was laughing at Jason´s expenses with Melody, a 7´4” woman; and with Coreen, who´s 7´2”.

“What´s the matter, late again?” Teased Coreen.

“No, I´m not late…” He disliked all three, not to say hated.

One would think that women of their age would be more mature. Or respectful. Instead, these three, annoying, women are always teasing men. And the shortest they are, the funnier it is to them.

He´s been working there for three years now, being the first one when he worked as an intern. And, after all these years, the only result was… each grew three inches taller.

He doesn´t mind, or care about female growth, he´s used to it. But these three should stop growing. They are such a triplet of bullies! However, they never make it past the verbal tease.

“Are you sure?” Added Jen, “Because you can´t lie to a superior, you know that, right? Else, well, maybe we´ll have to give you a written warning, right girls?” Totally, replied the other two amazons behind her. Jen´s kind of the leader.

“I´m sure. My shift starts at 9:00 am, and now,” he pulled out his phone and checked. “It´s a quarter before that…” Shouldn´t they be working? Or somewhere else where they don´t annoy him?

“Hmm, ok then, just go to your floor before it gets late. Shrimpy…” He hated to be interrupted by such stupid reasons.

Women were larger, curvier, hotter. But, for a guy like him who´s already used to that. There´s nothing more than three annoying ladies. Sure, their boobs were massive, and their butts were sensuously wrapped by their tight skirt fabric. Still, the only thing he perceives, are three annoying women.

Jason made his way to the copy room, and once there, he finally had some peace.

Now, the only thing that will trouble his mind is… the visit to Nataly´s mother.

Women are big, huge even. But not all of them are annoying like those three. Instead, some others just take the role of a mother a bit… too far. And Nataly´s mother, she´s even taller than those three. Much taller…

He´s not saying she´s mean, she´s just unnecessarily affectionate. Even Nataly get´s tired of it at times. But what can they do? She´s just trying to be kind, nice, overall, she´s a sweet woman. But that, well, it requires quite some patience…

“Jason, good morning. I´m going to need a few copies today.” Came a woman´s voice as she entered the room. She, like him, started not so long ago. But she wasn´t assigned, more like confined, to the copy room.

Her name was Lindsay. She was a few years older than Jason. She just turned 28 last month. She stands at 6´5”, not much taller than his girlfriend. Which makes it easier to him to be around her. However, she still towers by a good seven-inch difference above him.

“Wow, that´s… a little heavy, hehe.” He said as she took the pile of papers she had.

“Oops! Sorry, I thought they´d be lighter for you…” She´s bigger, and stronger.

“No worries, I can handle it.” He winked at her.

They were friends, they started training at the same time. However, Lindsay´s on a position where she can grow, not literally, but as an employee. A position where she can, with time, get a promotion. In a few years, she will soon be an assistant-manager, and not so much after that, she´ll be a manager.

Unlike those three from the elevator, Lindsay´s a nice lady. And he knows she won´t get intoxicated, or corrupted by the power.

“So, did you hear a higher executive´s coming this month?” Linday said as he worked his way with the copy machine.

“Executive? This month?”

“Yes, it seems that, well, this building´s not so… productive lately. People higher up think this could lead to some… costs. Maybe they will lose money if we don´t become more efficient. That´s why they will send an executive to check on us.” Lindsay explained.

“Wow, so it seems we´re all messing up, huh… maybe I should be late to work from time to time, hah.” He joked.

“You better not, because they say that, whoever she finds… inefficient, it´s getting fired.” She was serious.

“Oh, wow. Well, I better give it my best. But I´m not sure this executive will come here. I mean, I´m just the copy guy, the one who could mess up here it´s the machine… you know, we wouldn´t want the ole´ machine to get obsolete, right?”

“I wouldn´t be so sure, they say she´s going to check up EVERYTHING. And everyone. Perhaps, this could take about a week.”

It was a serious matter. But they are all prepared for it.

This woman coming, sure, she was bigger than the other ladies there, by quite some much. But she wasn´t the biggest woman there is. Still, the building´s quite prepared for a woman her size to be comfortable. That´s why the ceiling´s are tall, and there´s bigger sits stored at the basement.

Now, it seems Jason´s got to worry for more than just one amazon. His girlfriend´s mom, and then, this executive. But that´s not truly a problem. Still, he´s a little concerned.

Time flies. In a blink of an eye, or what seemed to be one, Thursday came. One day before they meet Nataly´s mom. Emily.

“So… you sure we can´t skip this visit?” Jason joked as they both were sitting on the couch, chilling while they watched some series.

Nataly turned at him, frowned a little and smacked her hand on his shoulder.

“Owww!” He complaint.

“No, we can´t! I promised her we´ll be there tomorrow. What, do you want to play sick and don´t go? She expects us BOTH to be there.” She said.

“I don´t get it, why should I go? I mean, why does she want to see me?”

“You already know why…”

“I know, I know, we´re a couple, and as a couple we should maintain a good relationship with the other´s family…” He replied, in a not so happy tone.

“Even if you say it that way, yes, you´re right. Besides, you know my mom likes you. The last time you couldn´t make it because of a last-minute meeting, she asked me for you, FIVE times.”

“That sounds… a bit weird.”

“Don´t say that, she just cares about us, she´s not weird.”

“Fine.” He will go, unless… “So… if we suddenly had a little accident…” Anything to skip that visit.

“Then she´ll be here in a second, and trust me, if she´s worried, it will be WORSE. Just have some patience, we´ll be there for an hour… two hours tops.”

“Sure, because she never finds the way to make us stay until it´s night already…” Nataly´s mom, Emily, was very persistent sometimes.

“I promise, it´s a quick visit.” Nataly said.

“Sure… quick…” It´s not that he doesn´t like Emily, but… she just likes him a bit… too much. “But, do you think she´s aware we´re going tomorrow? I mean, if he forgot…”

“She never does…” It´s true, she never does, however…

Emily lived nearby, close, but not as much as she´d want to. She lived on the neighborhood designed for women on their late forties, or early fifties. Emily was a single woman, however, she wasn´t a lonely one…

“Oh, Connor, you´re amazing!” Emily moaned as she had some intense sex with a man. Like her, he was on his forties, and quite a strong guy, standing at six-foot-three, he was quite a hunk. But he wasn´t so big compared with the amazon.

“Who´s Connor?” He said, still thrusting his hips forward, inserting his hard member deeper and deeper inside the milf´s cunt.

“Oops, sorry, Kyle.” Emily, was a divorced woman, but she was sexually active.

Connor´s actually the guy Emily meets on Thursdays, but he was sick. However, Kyle, well, he wasn´t doing anything so…

“I… I must´ve made a mistake, oopsie…” Emily was a pretty woman, and curvaceous too. But in the hottest and sexiest of ways.

Her hairs were golden, her skin was a little pale. She had some gargantuan tits, and an equally impressive butt. Her hips were wide, and her thighs were plump. She had the mature body of a woman her age, oh, and she stood above eight-feet-tall.

Even if she´s a really active woman, she only has two lovers, which is more than enough. At least for her…

Kyle couldn´t complaint that much, he knows they are not exclusive. And, truth is, he´s also seen someone else… but any of those ladies is as tall as Emily! She´s taller, thicker, and her boobs are bigger.

As she lays beneath him, he can feel the heat coming out of her sensuous body. Her moans confirm how much she likes, how much she appreciates his carnal efforts.

It´s not easy to please a woman of such size, but Kyle doesn´t mind giving the extra mile. He gets to fondle with such huge breasts. To touch such thick thighs. To play, to tease, to caress a woman of her proportions.

Emily´s a sensuous woman, and she´s pretty. Just like wine, the older the woman, the prettier, the hotter. She doesn´t look her age, she looks more like a woman on her early thirties, just as all women nowadays. Her face, so pretty, her high cheekbones, her pretty eyes. Her long, messy hairs.

Emily´s hot, she´s pretty, and she´s sexy…

Lust fills his mind; passion fuels his body as he tries to satisfy the amazon woman. But her moans prove he´s going through the right path. As always.

He gives some gentle squeezes to her breasts, teasing her. He can feel her large, hard nipples as he fondles with her tits. Her body, the one of a muse, and her breasts, as big as ever.

Her body is firm, yet, she´s soft to the touch. She´s voracious, still, she´s a gentle lover. Kind, hot, passionate. When he first met her, he had no idea it would end up in such a way. But he met her at a bar, and by the looks of her, she was looking for something more than just a drink.

When their eyes met that one time, he knew, she needed some of him. And as he ogled down her sensuous curves, he was certain he needed some of her…

“Oh, that was… wow…” He said, falling right next to the amazon´s large body.

“It sure was, my lover… you deserve a kiss…” she rolled over, and in a sweet, gentle way, she kissed him. Her lips tasted like cherry, and her skin, above the sweat of passion, her fragrance was sweet.

“Mmm, my, what a sweet kisser you are…” Kyle said.

“Well, I give my best…”

“So,” He started, taking a glimpse at her huge, naked tit. “Are you free tomorrow?” Round two?

“Oh, no. Sorry, dear. My daughter and her boyfriend will come visit. Which means, no lovers on the house…”

“Oh, come on. I don´t think they´ll be here all night long, right?”

“Hmmm… it wouldn´t be such a bad idea…” She gave it some thought, but even if she insisted, they wouldn´t.

Tomorrow´s a big day. To Emily, it´s a HAPPY day. And to Nataly and Jason, well… it´s not as pleasant…

Like every other night, Kyle left her place. He would´ve loved to stay the night, but Emily insisted she was having a busy morning. Which also means, no lovers on the house.

Kyle often gets annoyed by her silly rules, but a woman with a body like hers. So sweet, so tender, and so sensuous. She gets away with a lot of things. At least from him.

“I´ll see you later. Unless…” He gave her a look as if he was saying, just say the word and I´ll stay the night.

“Later it´ll be.” Said Emily as she stood in the door. Emily was colossal. Even compared with a 6´3” guy like Kyle, she was huge! He was below her shoulder level. And he looked tiny compared to her sensuous, voluminous body.

She had the hips, the butt, and the boobs of a mature woman. Thick, and also, tall. Proportionally, she has some sensuous curves; from Kyle´s perspective, her butt was enormous! But that´s the norm for mature women these days.

Kyle hopped inside his sports car. That´s right, he´s got money. He´s a single man in his forties. He already reached a nice position, earns a sweet salary, and lives comfortably with some luxuries.

And so does Emily. She´s an executive, on a different company. Receiving a juicy paycheck every month. She can´t complaint, she owns a big house, even for a woman her scale, drives a nice car, gets to treat herself with some vacations every now and then. Overall, she´s a successful divorced woman. Just like many other women.

But she´s not so eager to spend the night alone. She wouldn´t mind some company. But not from one of her lovers…

The next day, on the early morning, Emily was at the store. Right before work. She was already dressed on her usual work attire. A skirt, very tight, with stretchy materials. Capable of containing her big curves, and short enough to display her plump, sensuous legs.

She had a blouse and a blazer, according to her position as an executive. However, her blouse had some lose buttons. Enough to show a sensuous, deep, and juicy line of cleavage.

Now, the big, sexy woman was at the store. Looking for the ingredients for tonight´s dinner. She´s so thrilled to have Nataly and Jason coming over.

“Excuse me, dear, where can I find the sour cream?” She asked to a stock boy. A guy on his early twenties who happened to be accommodating some cans on the shelve.

The guy wasn´t much taller than six-feet-tall. He turned at her, and then looked up and up.

“Sour cream?” He asked, a bit confused.

Usually, women who pass the eight-foot-mark, don´t go grocery shopping. It´s really strange to see a woman Emily´s size at the store. They are either too busy, or have someone running this kind of errands for them.

Emily usually orders her groceries to be delivered at her house, but today, it was a special day. She wanted to make sure to pick the best ingredients for the meal. She even searched for some new recipes, and now, she needs sour cream.

“Yes, honey, sour cream. I´m sorry, I just couldn´t find it.” She chuckled, looking down at the guy.

“Uhm, well, they are on the fridges by aisle ten…” He said, a bit overwhelmed by the huge rack that stood before his eyes.

From his point of view, Emily´s massive breasts seemed to be about to smother him. So big, so firm, he felt a bit hot.

“Oh, I was there, but I just didn´t find them. Hmm, would you be a dear and help me?”

“I… I…” I´m busy? They are surely there? I found you impossibly attractive, ma´am? What could he say?

“Aww, don´t be shy. It´s just that, sometimes I miss a thing or two, I think it would be really kind of you to come help me, dear.” She said, not demanding, but kindly enough to make him feel forced to it.

She really didn´t like to abuse of her size to make people do things for her. Mostly men, she knows that, if one´s kind enough, they can get anything. And, in this case, it worked.

The guy walked her to the fridge, in the search for the sour cream. As he walked, he could feel Emily´s enormous presence behind him.

He wasn´t used to women so colossal. Even if the store was prepared for a woman her size, and even bigger, they are not customers that appear so often. He can hear her steps behind him. Heavy steps.

He was concerned if she´ll stomp him. Step on one of his feet and just broke it. Compared to her, his steps are too short.

“H-here they are, ma´am.” He said, pointing at the sour cream buckets at the bottom of the fridge.

“Oh my, no wonder why I couldn´t find them. They are almost at the floor, haha.” She chuckled.

“Yeah, I… I guess they are, uhm… below your eye… level.”

“Much too low. But, as you said, here they are. Thank you dear, you´re such a kind man…” She wanted to pinch his cheek, but she´ll resist it.

“You´re… welcome, ma´am.”

Emily was the tallest woman at the store today. Using one of the biggest carts there were. The amazon kept wandering as she searched for the last things on her list.

“Ok, now, six-pounds of beef, and a large bottle of wine. And we should be good to go…” She´s planning on a succulent meal for tonight. She can barely hold herself. She´s so excited!

And, what gets her more excited is to meet Jason. She´s holding herself, but once he shows up, she won´t resist putting her hands on him…

“Are you ready?” Came Nataly, stepping inside their bedroom.

“Sure.” Jason replied, putting his shoes on. “Do we have to go?” He complaint.

“Ugh, I told you, I already confirmed it with my mother. We can´t get out of this. But relax, we´ll be back here in a blink of an eye, you´ll see…” She added.

“Sure.” It´s not like Nataly´s mother, Emily, is an obnoxious woman, but she can be a little… annoying.

Jason really didn´t want to go, so he used his last resource…

He approached to Nataly from behind. Coming closer to the 6´4” woman, and, as he put his hands gently on her hips, he kissed her neck from behind. This used to be much easier before, but at 5´10”, he´s struggling a little more than he once did.

“Mmmm, ohh…” She moaned as he kissed her right where he knows it makes her quiver.

“Mmm, you like it?”

“Mhmm…” She replied.

He had a last-minute plan. If he can get her to bed, if he can make her forget, then they will miss this, not so nice, date they have.

Then, he drove his hands to her shoulders and started massaging them. Gently, but hard enough to give her some pleasure.

“Ohhh…” she said, he knows she´s kind of tense due to the visit. Maybe this could help.

Things seemed to go as he wanted, until he drove his hand lower and tried to remove her shirt.

“No, Jason, I know what you´re doing. We can´t have sex. We have to be at my mother´s place in forty minutes. We don´t have any time to waste.” She said, coming back to her senses and, in a way, rejecting him.

“Oh, come on. Really?” He was not going to get out of this. But he had to try.

It was a twenty-minute drive. After that, they were both in front of Emily´s door.

The look on Jason´s face, he clearly didn´t want to be there. And that´s because he knows what will happen as soon as Emily opens that door.

They had to go to the side of the city where women Emily´s size live. Houses made for women on their late forties. Which means, the doors are as tall as nine-feet-tall. All the houses are huge. Perhaps, they can fit their tiny apartment inside the garage.

Nataly rang the bell, and, in a second, both could hear the heavy, and excited, steps rushing to the door.

Jason rolls his eyes to the side, annoyed. Now, there´s no chance they can turn back and leave.

Soon, very soon, a bit, excited Emily opens the door. Quick, and widely.

“Welcome!” she cheers as soon as she spots both of them at the entrance.

“Hi.” Both say. Nataly trying to seem happy, and Jason, well, he´s not trying to hard to hide his annoyance. But at least he greeted Emily.

“Awww, my baby and her boyfriend finally came!” Emily says, putting her hands together and looking at them tenderly.

It´s not so easy to have a mother that big. Nataly will have to live knowing she´ll look up to her mother for the rest of her days.

Nataly may be tall, but Emily´s a 48-year-old, 8´5” amazon! And her body is just so thick. The big, fleshy curves of a mature woman. All wrapped on with a dress filled with a floral pattern. She´s barefoot, but a woman her size doesn´t need heels to tower above her 25-year-old daughter and her boyfriend.

“How´re you doing, mom?” Asked Nataly. Who´s cheek was immediately pinched by Emily´s big hand. And yes, the pinch was a bit harder than she would´ve wanted, but it won´t leave a mark.

“So nice of you to ask. Mommy´s been fine. But a little lonely…” Emily wanted to make a proposal, and this was the beginning of it. But the rest will wait until they are all at the table.

All the while, Jason barely made eye contact. He would´ve walked away, but he had manners. However, Emily noticed he was a bit upset.

“Oh, what´s the matter, honey? Are we a little grumpy today? Why don´t you come here, and let mommy Emily give you a BIG hug.” He´ll never call her that way, but before he could protest, the amazon bent over and reached for him.

She picked him up as if he weighed nothing. Soon, Jason was right in the place where he didn´t want to be. In Emily´s embrace. Squeezed by her thick, strong arms. He´s never used to the affection of mature women.

Besides, the fact that her boobs are so big, and that they are kind of smothering him a little, that gives him mixed emotions. It´s quite uncomfortable for him to be pinned against the boobs of his girlfriend´s mother. He only took a deep breath and tried not to think.

“See, I have enough love for both, don´t be jealous…” Emily said as she put Jason back on the floor.

“I´m NOT jealous.” He replied, he would´ve rather extended his arm for a handshake, but he knows what would´ve happened.

And he knows because he already tried. He explained Emily he wasn´t a hug person, but, next time he visited, when he extended his arm, things didn´t went as he wanted. Instead of having a handshake, she pulled him and did the same thing she did today. The amazon picked him up and smothered him with her matronal affection.

Emily wasn´t a bad woman, or a mean lady. But her affection sometimes its… a bit too much.

“Ok, sweethearts, now go wash your hands, the meal´s almost ready…” Emily said as she walked into the kitchen. Leaving both of them alone at the entrance.

Nataly could see the look on Jason´s face. He was clearly mad for what happened before. But she won´t waste this chance to tease him a little.

“What? Mad because she hugged you?” She said.

“Of course!” He replied, but low enough so that Emily couldn´t hear, “that´s exactly what I wanted to avoid.”

“Maybe you´ll rather have her pinch your cheek? Trust me, it´s not much better…” she rubbed her cheek.

“This is unfair! We´re adults. Why does she have to be so… suffocatingly affectionate?” He started.

“You know that´s just the way a mother is.” He just grunted to what she said and chose not to talk about it.

A moment later, the three of them were all sitting at Emily´s big table. Jason was never used to the size things are at women´s houses.

He lives in a new world, but the contrast in heights, he´s never gotten used to it. For example, his girlfriend, Nataly; he remembers the time when he was actually the tall one. But that was so long ago.

Now, as all three share some time at the table, he looks at Emily. The amount of food a woman her size eats is amazing. She eats more than twice as much as he does. And now, he´s come to think that Nataly has started to eat more than him too.

It´s not that he´s complaining, or rejecting the reality of the world in which he lives. But he often stops to take a look, and wonders, since when have things been this way? All women grow, and grow; they just keep getting bigger, taller, and thicker. He´s not worried about it but, he knows there will come a time when Nataly´s just as tall as her mother. How would things be by then?

“So, tell me, how have you been? Hmm? I want to know how´s been work for my two favorite people in this entire world!” Emily started. She was affectionate, sweet. But Jason often feels she´s a bit too sweet.

He´s got nothing against her, not all women treat him the way Emily does. Still, no woman seems to treat him the way he wants. With women under seven-feet-tall, it´s not that hard, but women who are as big, or even bigger than the amazon sitting before him, well, it´s not always this nice.

“We´ve been… good. Everything´s been working very well so far.” Nataly started.

“Oh, have you received a bonus at the office?” Emily asked.

“Well, not… not yet, but maybe… soon.” Nataly wanted to show she was a capable woman, a capable person. And that things are fine without mommy needing to take care.

“That´s good! Growth opportunities are always important, you know that, right?” Nataly nodded. “And how about you, Jason? How are things at the… office.” Emily knows his main duties involve, well, the copy machine. But that doesn´t mean he´s got a small job.

“Same old, same old… things are… good.” Emily seems to have something in mind. Her questions were a bit… peculiar.

And, after everyone was done, she revealed what was in her mind.

“I´m just saying, maybe you´ll get to save more money if you didn´t pay rent. I´d love to have you both move in with me. Oh, it´ll be so nice! The three of us together. I can take care of you both, it´s no big deal.”

“Mom! I told you, we´re doing fine! There´s no need.” Of course that´s why she wanted them to meet her. Emily can´t stand both of them living on their own. In this new world, most mothers are overprotective.

“Oh, but honey, you could do better. Besides, don´t you think you´ll be happy back at mommy´s place? Hmm?”

“No, mom, it´s fine. We´ve managed pretty well so far. And believe me, we´ll do better.” This wasn´t Emily´s first attempt, both were aware of that.

Jason felt a bit tired of those offers. Even his mother makes them. “I´ll cook.”, “I´ll clean.”, how independent can they be if they live at their mother´s? They are grown ups, even if she towers above them by two-whole-feet, and maybe a bit more. Both can take care of themselves as the adults they are.

“Listen, Emily, we… appreciate the offer. Believe we do, it´s just that… don´t you think we should live our own lives? I don´t mean to sound rude or anything, but how independent can we be if you… pamper us?” Maybe he could find his way out of this with a different approach other than saying no.

Jason continued. “I mean, if you cook, clean, and basically do everything around, what´s left for us? Don´t you agree we should… manage on our own? Clean our own place, cook our own meals?”

“Aww, honey. You shouldn´t have to worry about that when you´ve got mommy around.” Once again, Emily´s not his mommy. And he´ll never use those words when he´s speaking to her.

“I know, but the real world´s… it doesn´t work that way.” Maybe he had a point.

“Fine, if you still want to live on your own. I´ll leave you guys be. Mothers must show support too. BUT, if you ever struggle, or need anything, my door´s always open for you two, ok?”

“Ok.” Both said, smiled and nod.

Within less than an hour, both of them were saying goodbye. And, as soon as they were both in the car…

“I told you I didn´t want to come. She wants us to move with her. MOVE WITH HER!” Jason complaint.

“Oh, relax. It´s not that bad.”

“Not that bad? Nataly, do you want to move back with your mother? Because I wouldn´t.” He said.

“No, of course not. But I´m just saying, she´s just trying to be kind.”

“Kind? Or trying to bribe us to move in? Besides, what does she get?”

“You know what she gets…” Emily said, and then, both of them replied:

“Hugs.” For some reason, big, mature women love to give affection. Amongst other things…

Now, the couple was moving back at their place. Driving away from the huge houses on this big neighborhood. Things could´ve gone worse. Thankfully, everything went on smoothly.

Jason´s often bothered by the way things are. Not that he hated his reality, but he´s done some research and, well, women were not the ever-growing beings they now are.

“Nataly, did you know that men used to be, in average, FIVE inches taller than women?” Jason started as he read an old article online.

“Ugh, Jason, again? You´re reading all those old documents?” Nataly started. From time to time, he just starts doing research on ancient stuff, like this. Well, it´s mostly about things that involve old heights.

“What? I´m just gaining knowledge. According to this, the average man stood at 5´9”, whereas the average woman stood at 5´4”. Don´t you think that´s…?” He often seemed excited about this type of topic.

“Uhm… inaccurate? Wrong? Like… not anymore?” Nataly´s not sure why he reads this kind of stuff. As if he lived on the past or something.

“I was going to say interesting…” He can talk about series, his day, food, anything and she will listen, but when he talks about how men used to be taller, she´s never in the mood.

“Come on, Jason. You know things are not that way. Men stop growing, and women don´t. I mean,” and she peeked at the article he was reading, and then she spotted a picture. “Even if that man seems like… six-inches taller than the woman standing next to him, and although they seem about the same age, you know that´s not how things are.”

“I know, but… you know what, forget it. It´s fine.” He just turned off his phone.

“Don´t get mad, I´m just saying… things are not as they used to be.” The 6´4” woman said as she wrapped her arm around him.

“Yeah…” He´d like it if she showed some interest sometimes…

Later that week, Jason was walking down the street. Just wandering around, probably going to make a quick stop and get a drink, he´s unsure.

He uses this time alone to think. Let his mind imagine how things would be if women were not the colossal beings they are.

He´s seen old pictures, of people, places. Doors were of an average height, for everyone. All cars were of a standard size, not meant for women of over ten-feet-tall. Sometimes, even if it´s silly, he likes to close his eyes and picture a world where men are taller.

How things would be if he was still taller than Nataly. How it could be if Nataly was, still shorter than him, taller than her mother.

He read, somewhere, that it used to be normal for this to happen. That Nataly would´ve been taller than her mother, not the other way around.

Jason likes to picture this, a different world. But, sometimes, when he does, he forgets to look where he´s going…

Suddenly, he hit something, something thick, but kind of… smooth? It wasn´t something, actually, it was someone…

“Young man, why don´t you look where you´re going? I won´t believe you missed a lady as big as me?” Complaint a voice, from high above.

Jason fell right on his butt as he met this woman. As his face rapidly smacked her on her waist-level. He looked up, craning his neck to look at the mature, 9´7” woman that was walking down the street.

“Sorry…” he said, mostly being polite.

“You must be, young man. Lila, can you help this poor man up?” This woman seemed, aside of arrogant, wealthy.

This woman was thick, her hairs were grey, still, she was covered in luxurious clothing. She even wore gloves, who wears gloves? It´s not cold outside.

Jason, surely, doesn´t know, but this woman was downtown looking at a place to, possibly, buy. She´d like to acquire a new property and create a small business. Not that she needs another one, but if she can put her money into work, well, that will generate more money. And make the rich woman, slightly, richer.

“Of course, ma´am.” Said this other lady. Her assistant, Lila. A woman on her early forties, who stood at 8´1”. It wasn´t so common to meet two giantesses at a place like this. “Are you ok?” Lila said as she bent over and stretched her arm so that Jason could grab her hand and then help him up.

“S-sure… I´m fine.” He replied as he reached for her large hand.

“It´s no big deal, he just bumped into me. I´d be more concerned if he left a mark or something on my clothes.” The older woman said. And what? Are her clothes more important than him? That was ridiculous. But that´s how big, eccentric women are.

In a different world, he wouldn´t have fall. And the older lady may had been shorter than him. But that´s not the world where he lives…

It´ll be nice for men to have a little more respect…

It´s not nice to feel alone in this. Jason knows he´s not literally alone. He´s got a girlfriend, family, friends. The thing is, no one seems to understand his thoughts about height.

His male friends don´t care much. They don´t like to “daydream” as he does. And his female friends, well, they just find it silly.

It´s not like he´d want the world to be like that or something. He just wants to talk about it without the other person giving him an awkward look. He´s not crazy, he´s just saying, what if?

“So… men should be taller? Is, is that what you´re saying?” Asked Lindsay as Jason told her about the five-inch difference amongst men and women.

“No, what I´m saying is, men USED TO BE taller.” It seems she wasn´t paying attention. But no one really does nowadays.

“Oh, I see… well, did you know they already sent that executive to check at the office?” Lindsay said, changing the subject.

Jason was a bit upset no one seemed to care about what he told them. But an executive? That was important.

“Really?” He asked.

“Yeah, I came here to tell you, soon, this woman will show up. She´s been all over the building, checking each of the floors. And trust me, she checks thoroughly, very thoroughly.” Jason swallowed a bit to what his 6´5” friend said, but what was the problem? He does his job properly, he´s efficient. He´s got nothing to hide.

For as much as they liked their regular chats at the office, both should go back to their duties before that lady executive showed up and, well, let´s just say it wouldn´t be nice to be found chatting during working hours…

After Lindsay left, Jason stood there, thinking. It wasn´t a busy day for him. In fact, things have been quite easy for a while.

Sometimes he stops and wonders if this is just a random job. Something anyone could do. Perhaps, he was underestimated. As a man, he wouldn´t have a high position, not be in charge of important things around the office.

He wondered, just for a moment, how could things be if he lived another life? According to what he read, 5’10”, which is his height, used to be above average for men, by a good inch. And much more compared to women´s average height.

He fantasized, just for a second, what if women worked for him? Nothing too mean, nothing too ambitious. He just wanted to be the boss, not even of the whole building, a mere floor would do. Even a department at the office.

He´ll be the one having an assistant. Walking from one side to the other at the office, he´ll be in charge. He´ll be important. And, he´ll be tall.

Living in a world where women never stop growing, well, the older they get, the bigger, curvier, taller they are. Women are more imposing as they age. And him, well, he´s certain that, someday, he´ll be looking at his girlfriend Nataly from way below. Much more than just a few inches. He knows it´ll be a few feet.

He sighed. A part of him thought he´ll be insignificant. Unimportant. And that led to something else, what if they fire him? He´s just the one who takes copies. What if they just taught anyone how to use the machine?

Sometimes he thinks he´s just there because working with the copy machine seems as something a big woman wouldn´t care to worry about. Then, it´s the man´s duty to save her that job.

He was too lost on his thoughts to notice someone approaching to the copy room. His “office”.

Suddenly, as he wondered how to look like an important asset for the company, he heard a knock on the door. A knock only a woman´s big fingers could do.

At that moment, he wasn´t looking at the door, he was facing the wall on the back. The usual place he looks at while he´s thinking. But now, creeps rose all the way from his feet to his back.

Should he be facing the door every time? Should he look straight at the door waiting for someone to come and request something from him? Copies?

He jolted and turned immediately back. Sure he should! He should appear helpful, attentive. Proactive.

“W-welcome! May I help… you?” He was expecting a giant executive at the door. Instead…

“Haha, I told you he´ll freak out.” Came Jen´s voice. The annoying woman was speaking to her other annoying friends. “With an executive at the building, he must be scared he´ll be the next one fired.”

What were they doing here? Shouldn´t they be… working? They might be supervisors, but there´s still people with a higher rank here. Still, they manage to fool around every now and then.

“You heard him? “May I help you?”, he was sure that executive was right at his door. He´s never shown that much respect to us.” Coreen said. Even at 7´2”, she was the shortest of the three.

“What´s the matter? Wanted to give a good impression to the big boss? Hmm?” Said Melody.

“I bet he did. Maybe he´s afraid she´ll fire him. I mean, he only takes care of the copies? He´s like… no one. In fact, I´m sure that, as soon as that woman finds him, he´ll be fired, haha.” All three chuckled to what Jen said.

Now, he had this trifecta of annoying women. All above seven-feet-tall, mocking him.

All three were his superiors. All three cared from little to nothing about him. All three simply met him to laugh at him.

Now, he was tired.

Jason has always hated for women to laugh at him only because they are bigger. Or because they have a better job. That doesn´t mean a thing. All these women are on their forties, and one would think they will be more respectful. Even if they were not, at least they should be mature enough not to laugh at him as if they were in high-school.

All of them had a career, all of them were grown-ups, and still, the three of them act as if they were the “popular” girls. Messing with him as if he was some sort of loser.

“Can you stop it already?” He stood on his feet. He was tired. This had been enough.

They didn´t take him seriously, and, after a pause, Jen turned at him and said: “Stop? Why should we stop?”

“Because, you three are always messing with me. In fact, I know you mess up with ALL men at the office. That´s not cool. You… you shouldn´t do that!” He complaint.

“Wow, looks like someone got mad.” Melody said.

“Heh, maybe he wants to cry.” Coreen laughed.

“No, I think,” Jen started, “what we have here it´s clearly a man who doesn´t know his place.” Jen took a step forward. Driving her hands to her hips, looking at him with a grin, from high above. She had a plan, “Maybe we should show him what´s his place, right girls?” The other two amazons behind her laughed in agreement.

Jason swallowed, had he messed up? What were they about to do?

Jen kept walking, giving one long step forward after the other until Jason couldn´t find a way to escape. He was pinned to the wall, before him, an imposing 7´6” amazon who seemed menacing. What was she up to?

Behind her, other two amazons, 7´4” and 7´2”, overpowering the lonely 5´10” guy. By the look on their faces, something unpleasant is about to happen.

“Tell me, do you think you can speak to us in that way?” Jen started.

“I…” should he apologize? No, it was too late.

“We´re your superiors. Your bosses, you have no right to speak to us in such a way.” She wasn´t scolding him, her tone was kind of ironical. She only wanted to tease him as she proved her point. “We could get you fired, you know?”

Jason swallowed. Fired? But he was not the one who came just to mess with them? They started it!

“I don´t think we can get him fired. I mean, first we should give him a written warning…” Said Coreen.

“Oh, that´s true… well, do you think it´ll work?” Jen asked to her two peers behind her.

“Oh no, he´s been way too rude. A written warning won´t do.” Added Melody.

“What can we do, girls?” This was messed up. Jason can´t even escape. Even if he passed Jen, Melody and Coreen are blocking the way.

What´s in store for him? What will the amazons do to him? They want him fired? Why? He´s a good employee!

“Maybe we can all agree he´s been way too disrespectful.” Started Coreen.

“Yeah, you just drop a complaint and Coreen and I will be your witnesses.” Added Melody.

“Hmmm, that could do. In fact, we can all hand it to the executive lady. I think she´s currently on the floor below us. Maybe she could speed things up.” Jason could almost feel a bigger woman firing him.

“You can´t! That´s not true! You can´t just… make things up!” He said, trying to fight back with these three.

“Oh, but we can, and surely, we will.” Said Jen, with a wicked smile.

Jason was cornered. That executive woman they are talking about, she can surely get him fired with just a snap of her fingers. She´s got way more power than any of these three has. Even the three of them combined.

“Maybe… maybe he´s right.” Started Melody, “Perhaps, we shouldn´t make things up.”

“What do you mean?” Asked Coreen, unsure if Melody was still on the game.

“I mean, we shouldn´t lie. But, maybe we can do something to, you know, get him fired.”

“Interesting, what do you have in mind?” Jen asked. Looking back at her peer, but still, keeping an eye on Jason.

“Well, there´re rules. If he broke one, he´ll get fired.” Said Melody.

“Oh, I like it!” Cheered Coreen.

“And… which rule will he break? A false fire alarm? Stealing?” Asked Jen, excited for their naughty plan.

“I was thinking… what if he, for some reason, send the whole office a copy of his naked butt?” Melody had some wicked ideas.

Jason trembled as all three seemed to like the idea.

To scan his naked butt and then send pictured of it to the whole office?! That was evil! And, honestly, not very professional.

“Oh my, this shrimp here had a breakdown and suddenly, he gets mad and sends everyone a pic of his butt? Oh my, I love it!” Said Jen as she grabbed Jason´s arm tightly.

“Hey! Let, let go!” He complaint.

“Sure, like a protest or something. Maybe we can add a message like: “You can all kiss my ass” or something.” Added Melody.

Coreen laughed as all three focused on him. All eyes on the guy who will soon, lose his pants and then, be forced to sit on the machine while the three amazons make hundredths of copies of his naked butt. And just casually, send some to everyone´s email.

“Maybe we can throw the printed ones out the window? So that it´s like a rain of butt pics?” Said Coreen.

“Sure, that´s also polluting so, it´ll make things better!” Jen was fed up with power. And him, he was concerned!

How could this happen? This wasn´t fair! Why does he have to be a puppet on their game? More like, why do they have to treat him in such a way? He´s a man, and they are all grown women, this isn´t fair. And, this also shouldn´t happen at this level. Still, all three seemed to desire it.

While he struggled inside his office, with the three amazons looming above him as they decided who´ll remove his pants. Someone else was busy.

Someone who was actually doing her job. Someone who came into this building with one thing in mind, improvement. To make this office work like a clock. To guarantee an efficient, dedicated, and also, friendly environment.

This was the executive lady they were all talking about. And now, she was right at Jason´s floor.

“S-stop!” He screamed, but all he could hear were the evil laughs of all three amazons. How could he fight back? They were over eighteen-inches taller. Heavier, stronger, they easily overpowered him, and now, he was at their mercy.

“Oh, this is going to be so fun!” Said Jen as the other two ladies forgot to check on the door.

As someone else made her way and, casually, stopped by as she was the only one who seemed to listen, or care, for what was happening at that particular place.

Everyone else knew Jen and her peers were at the copy room, and no one dared put a stop to what they did. Most of the time, they only messed with guys for a while, but this time, things had escalated quite fast.

“Hmmm…” Said this large woman as she made her way to the open room. Curious, and kind of upset. Were they working? It certainly doesn´t sound as they were…

“Please! I… I´m sorry! I´m sorry! Don´t, please, don’t do this!” He begged to his large bullies.

“Aww, how cute, now he apologizes? Well, it´s too late. Right, girls?” Came Jen´s voice as she spoke to the other two behind her, not realizing that there were now three women behind her back.

Suddenly, a voice came, high above the other two women. They were all too busy to notice someone came in. They forgot to check on the door. But, in their personal thoughts, who´ll come over and check? Well, there´s someone, much higher in rank, and bigger than them.

“Excuse me, what´s going on in here?” Came a deep, rich and mature voice. Feminine, almost velvety. Still, it seemed upset.

Jen was about to unbuckle Jason´s belt when she heard this strange voice. Usually, she would´ve told her to get lost, but this wasn´t just any other woman. This was someone bigger. And if she´s bigger, well, that can only mean…

All three turned, just to find the executive lady behind them. And she was big!

She had to duck to make it through the door, her wide hips filled the frame completely. This big woman stood right behind them, with her hands over her fleshy hips. In a pose that denoted power, and anger.

The woman was older than them, still, she had a radiant beauty, and barely signs of age. As all women do nowadays. However, there was a furrow of disgust on her face.

“What´s going on in here? And believe me, I won´t ask again!” She extruded authority. The menacing trio didn´t seem so menacing anymore. Their grins were washed away as a woman, over two-feet taller than them, entered the room.

“We…” Started Coreen, but no excuse seemed to come out of her mouth.

“Yeah, we´re just…” Said Jen as Melody stood there, mute.

“You were? Oh my, why do all supervisors are so tied-tongued. Was my question too hard for you? Hmmm?” Now, the three of them seemed to be the ones underestimated by this giantess. “Ok, if my question was too hard, let me elaborate a little, based on what I can see.” Jason was worried, was this good? Or worse?

The woman was the executive, there´s no doubt about it. She wore a pair of pants, huge pants, that matched the blazer she had on top of her blouse. Even if she was covered by two layers of clothes, he could still see her curves beneath that fancy attire.

Her hips were wide, fleshy. Matronly sensuous. And her breasts, they were gargantuan. To Jason, those were the biggest breasts he´s ever seen. Gigantic, firm, a bit perky even. This woman had a luscious body, which only made her look much more imposing. She made the three seven-feet-tall amazons look tiny!

They were barely at her boob-level. In fact, Melody and Coreen gave a step back in order to give this woman´s gargantuan breasts more room. She was a colossus. And now, this giantess is about to take some action. After all, she was sent there to fix things, right? And this, certainly, needs some fixtures.

“Well, let´s begin. First of all, I can see THREE supervisors at the copy room. The main question should be, what kind of copies require all three of you here at the same time? The most logical, and only excuse, is that at least two of you are in your break. Right, ladies?” She was talking to them as if they were inferior, well, of course they were! To this woman, they are as insignificant as Jason is to them.

And, clearly, none of them are on their break, surely, she doesn´t need to know.

“I won´t even bother check on that.” Continued the giantess, who stood at 9´10”! “Now, let´s move on to the real deal. May I know,” she started speaking slower, “why are you holding that young man´s arm?” She asked, looking directly at Jen.

“I…” She started.

“I´m sure he tripped and you were just helping him up, right? Because, you know, manhandling any coworker here at the office is considered aggression, right? And, if that was the case, I´ll need to suspend you while we investigate this matter further? You, and everyone else in the room…” Now, she turned at Melody and Coreen, who were now as scared as Jason to lose their jobs.

“This would result on an immediate termination of your contracts. In other words, ladies, you will get fired.” All three swallowed. And Jason, he was still scared! She´s talking to these three, as if they were no one, and they are supervisors! How will things be to him?

“We were, you know… just, uhm…” Jen said as she let go of Jason´s arm, and now, focused all of her attention towards the huge executive at the door.

“Please, there´s no need for excuses. Right now, I´d like for you three to write your names down,” and she handed a pad to Coreen, “Full names, and your badge numbers. I´ll make sure to gather all of the information I need. And, of course, this will include you, young man.” She turned at Jason, dead in the eye.

“Y-yes, ma´am.” He said, trembling in his knees.

“Oh! Would you look at that, ma´am? This young man seems to have more manners than you three. Perhaps, we might need to add that to the things to improve at this office.” The giantess chuckled as all three wrote their names down.

“Very well, ladies,” Started the giantess as they hand her pad back to her. “Now, well, let´s stop pretending, shall we? I won´t ask you why you three were manhandling the young man here. I know you were. Why? Because it seems no woman your age can resist messing up with a poor man who´s just trying to get his job done. Seriously, forty-year-old women are worse than teenagers. I´ll send each of you your respective written warnings by the end of the day, ok? Now, I´d like you to apologize to this young man.” The executive started.

“Apologize? W-why? How do you know he wasn´t the one who… who started it?” Claimed Jen.

“Please, dear, don´t lie to me. You think a man under six-feet-tall will mess with three women above seven-feet-tall? No man´s that dumb. Now, would you like me to ask him what happened? To get the information I need so that I can make sure three, more capable, professional and educated, women take your positions? Or, would you rather acknowledge that written warning? Hmmm? What would it be?” This woman had total control of them.

Would he speak up? Surely. Do they want him to speak up? No.

“I… I think we´ll go back to our desks and… acknowledge our… warning.” Said Coreen.

“After your break, right? Or, are you all not on your breaks? You wouldn´t want me to check on your schedules and figure if,” the giantess turned at her wrist watch and added, “you were supposed to be on your desks by 11:34 am. Should we check?” Melody shook her head as to say no.

“Good. I hope this has been a good enough lesson for you three. Remember, there is always someone bigger. Make sure to treat everyone with the respect they deserve, no matter if they are,” The executive made a pause and turned at Jason. “What´s your name, honey? You haven´t write it down in my pad.”

“I… J-Jason, ma´am.” Now, the 9´10” amazon was so close to him, his eyes were right at the same level as her hips. He had to crane his neck, only to meet the gigantic underside of her enormous breasts.

“Oh, how lovely. You heard that? Two times. He´s ended his sentences with “ma´am”, twice! That´s much more than all you three have while addressing me, your boss. Now, before you leave, would you three be so kind and apologize to Jason? Or should we include insubordination to my report?” This giant woman had them right where she wanted.

“I´m sorry.” All three said, barely an apology.

“My, that doesn´t sound as a good enough apology. But, for the time being, it´ll have to do. Ok, time to get back to work.” Said the giantess, dismissing the whole thing. Even if she had a smile on her face, it was just the smile someone has whenever things are under her control. And that includes the three amazons that just left the room and were about to sign a digital warning in a moment.

Jason felt relieved, but, was he? There´s still a big woman on the room. And this lady, she seems bigger than all other three combined!

Jason felt relieved. The three menacing amazons had just left the room. And right before he got injured, or suffered the consequences. This wasn´t fair, he did nothing, they all picked on him. He was about to get his ass kicked by the tallest of them. But he got out of it in one piece.

This is one of the things he doesn´t like about this new world. Why do all women have to abuse their positions and sizes? They said he had some mouth, but he wasn´t the one who started it.

Part of him was relieved, but now, there´s something else, someone else is still in the room…

“Well, it seems all three have left the room. Believe me, they´ll hear from me.” Said the gigantic woman. Jason was worried about what will happen next.

This woman was huge! Much bigger than the other three who had just left. Totally dwarfing all seven-footers. Treating them as if they were puny, inferior. And maybe dumb. But, wasn´t that the way they all treat him? They do deserve that.

His question is, what will she say to him? She seems as the type of woman who likes to have everything under control. To have an office working as a clock. Now, after this, let´s call it, incident, what will be the resolution?

Jason´s concerned as the giantess turns at him. She´s so big! Certainly above nine-feet-tall, that´s for sure. And her body, he won´t dare look at her in a luscious, or inappropriate way but, she´s thick!

In all of the right places. With breasts so enormous. Hips so wide. And legs, legs to thick and fleshy, he could easily mistake them for tree trunks! She´s a mature woman, superior in size, height, weight. Overall, she´s a giantess! Now, his main worry, is she going to fire him?

She turned at him, looking down at him, silently. For a moment, she seemed to be scanning him, looking at his whole body with attention. With a serious look on her face, not mad, just quiet, denoting the superiority she clearly had.

Jason swallowed. This woman was simply enormous. Nataly´s mom was a very big woman, standing at 8´5”, but this woman, she seems to be a full head taller!

“Are you ok, honey?” Said the executive as she put her hand over his head. Smiling.

She had finally broken the silence, she bent over, looking so intimidating. Approaching at him, but she meant no threat. She just asked, with a nice, gentle tone, if he was ok.

“I… I think so…” He replied, still concerned her last words were for him to pick his stuff and leave.

How good of an asset can he be at the office if they can manhandle him that way? Anyone could have their way with him. After all, he´s a 5´10” man living in a world of giantesses! Even the shortest women there are half-a-foot-taller than him.

“I´m glad they didn´t hurt you. Did they? Because if they have, just tell me, I assure you it´ll be confidential.” They didn´t, but they were about to, and this woman knows it.

“I… I think you got here just in time, ma´am.” He replied.

“Aww, how sweet. You´re so polite. But you don´t need to call me “ma´am”, I´m Henrietta, Henrietta Braxton. Or Ms. Braxton. But you can call me Ettie, honey. Just make sure no one´s looking.” She winked at him.

For the first time, since he works there, a superior´s treating him like… well maybe too sweet, but nice. She´s friendly. Polite. Respectful. It´s amusing!

This is also the first time a woman stands for him at the office. But she was not just any woman. She was an executive! And HUGE!

He just can´t get over how big she is. How is it possible that she cares for a man as insignificant as him? She´s like, twice as tall! And probably ten times bigger.

“I apologize for that, Jason. But you know, women are just… they don´t know how to treat a man properly. Once they reach a certain size, they think of themselves as mighty beings who use men as their… property, sometimes. And it´s often seen in women of a middle age.” Ms. Braxton said.

Was she… apologizing? What´s going on in here?!

“Don´t… don´t worry about that, Ms. Braxton. I´m… used to it.” He said. He lives in a world filled with women standing big, he knows how things are.

“You see, that´s the main problem. I truly don´t understand why you should be used to it. No one should be used to it. For what I can see, most women here seem to think that way. Treating men as if they were inferior, other than seeing them as coworkers. But that´s one of the things I´ll work on.” He was a bit confused as to where this was all going.

But it had to make sense. After all, Ms. Braxton was an executive, and her job there was to look for a way to make sure this office becomes more productive.

Perhaps, she noticed that these three were fooling around while they were supposed to be at their desks. And maybe that´s one of the reasons why the numbers at the office haven´t increased as they should´ve.

Ms. Braxton was thinking out loud. Jason wasn´t sure what to say, he simply stood there, paying attention to this woman. Right now, she was his savior, and a kind woman, but she was still his superior. With a higher position than anyone else in the whole building. He must be respectful, and careful to what he does.

“As far as I understand, you´re our copy guy, right?” She asked, turning her attention back at him for a moment.

“Yes, ma´am!” He replied, standing straight and making eye contact with the giantess.

“Oh, don´t call me ma´am. There´s no need to be so formal, dear. But you´re a polite man, I like that. In fact…” and so, she pulled this card from her pocket. “Here. This is my card. It´s got my number in it. Now, if any of those three ever come to bother you again, just give me a call and I assure you, you won´t have any more problems with them, ok? I´m sure you do a great job here. Keep it that way, ok honey? Now, I´ll leave, I still have a lot of work to do. But, maybe we can meet another time, ok?” that sounds… nice?

She waved goodbye and left. Once again, Jason´s work day was back to normal. Or, was it?

In his hands, he held a presentation card. One with the name and phone number of Henrietta Braxton. A really powerful woman at the office.

He was a bit curious as to why she was that way with him. For the most, he can tell she doesn´t like women who bully men. She said it, she hates it when women use their size against innocent men. Like him.

Jason was also a bit concerned, why was she so attentive with him? And why did she gave him her card? Is she concerned? Or… is there something else he´s not seeing?

Well, at least he should take things easy. It seems Mrs. Braxton has already done the inspection at the copy room. She said it, he seems to be doing a good job. Now, does she really mean it or, maybe the copy guy doesn´t deserve as much attention as someone else?

Perhaps, his job was too easy, not a reason why they should have losses at the office. He felt safe, knowing he was not one of the people who was getting fired. Still, something else told him this might not be the last time he sees Mrs. Braxton…

Jason was thoughtful during the rest of the day. And he was also keeping an eye on his back. Worried any of those three would come back for revenge. But things shouldn´t be that way, right? They received a warning, it would be smart of them to stay away from him. The thing is, are they smart enough?

Jason found himself at home hours later. Back at his place, having dinner with the woman he loves.

Nataly might be a 6´4” lady, but compared to all giantesses at the office, she´s more his size.

“How was work?” She asked.

“Everything was fine. Pretty regular. Well, except for… do you remember that woman… Jen?” He started.

“The annoying woman who thinks she´s above everyone at the office? Sure, what about her?”

“Well…” And so, he explained Nataly all that had happened. She was amazed, mad too for what she wanted to do to him, but also pretty happy someone took care of it.

“Wow, so she just came to your rescue? That was nice.” Nataly cheered.

“It sure was. Who knows what Jen might´ve done if Mrs. Braxton hadn´t showed up.” He said.

“Well, I´m sure it was better this way. Else, they could´ve fired that bitch for what she might´ve done to you.” Nataly was mad for what had happened, but there´s nothing she can do. The office had already given a resolution, and it was quite fitting, however, part of her can´t help but to desire kicking Jen´s ass, plus the other two women as well…

“Yeah. But there´s something that´s been bothering me…” He started.

“What is it?” She asked.

“Well… the way this executive woman was acting… don´t you think she might´ve… liked me?”

“PFFFFTT! Hahaha, liked you? That gigantic woman liking you? Hahaha!” Nataly cracked up in laughter.

“Hey! Why wouldn´t she? I… I´m handsome.” He protested.

“Yes, you are. But tell me, why do you think she “liked” you?” Nataly said.

“Well… she was just… so kind. And… she smiled a lot to me and, well, she called me, you know…”

“How did she call you? Nataly asked.

“You know, honey, and dear and… stuff like that.” He felt awkward. But he was being honest. He didn´t want Nataly to think there was something going on, he felt as if there was, at least the beginning of something. But Nataly, well…

“So, you think that, only because that woman spoke to you like my mom does, that means she´s into you? Jason, don´t be silly. She´s just talking to you like any other older woman does.” Nataly explained.

“Are you sure? Because she seemed so attentive, and… almost too sweet. She even told me to call her… Ettie.” He explained, hoping Nataly will understand what he´s trying to tell her.

“So? My mom also told you to call her Emily. And she´s VERY sweet around you. Jason, all older woman are sweet around young men. It´s like, I don´t know, nature? Believe me, if she wanted to take you to bed, she would´ve done it. Women like her don´t like to wait.” Nataly stated.

“Are you sure?” He was still concerned.

“Totally. Besides, if you had a chance to have an affair with her, at least you could get a nice bonus. Or a promotion!”

“Nataly! This isn´t fun!” He knows she´s just teasing him.

“Haha, ok, ok. But honestly, I don´t think she´s into you. Perhaps… maybe those were just her maternal instincts kicking in. Like every time we visit my mom and she hugs you off the floor. Older women can´t help it. It´s like… their nature.” Nataly explained, which seemed to make sense.

“Are you sure?”

“Totally, the punier you look to them, the least they can resist being all… sweet and lovely. It´s part of the way they are. Believe me, sometimes I can´t help but to “aww”, when you can´t reach for something. It´s like… involuntary.” Nataly seems to be taking care of this quite nicely. Jason´s starting to feel relieved.

“Oh, ok… wait, did you say puny?!”

“Chill, it´s just a way to call it. I´m not insulting you…” Well, it seems things are ok. That gigantic woman was just caring for him. Maybe it´s like Nataly says, big women can´t help it.

But it still bothers him a little, will things be the same way when he meets her? Will this woman, Mrs. Braxton, act the same way? Maybe she does, maybe she doesn´t. All that matters is, she won´t try to seduce him. Hopefully…

Jason couldn´t stop thinking about what had happened the other day at the office. How a gigantic woman, a high executive, a woman as important as Mrs. Braxton, how come she stood up for him?

This certainly makes him wonder. So far, he thought all important women didn´t care, at all, for men who were just random to them. But this woman, she didn´t act that way. Jason had the idea that, in this new world, the bigger the woman, the less they care for a man.

It was common to see giantesses getting divorced from men. Their long-time lovers, and why? Because they often were more successful. Harder to please, had higher expectations than the ones their current man could sate.

They asked for more, but what can a man less than half their size give? Their only resolution was to end things up. And this often led to women who despised men, finding them inferior, and of no use to them.

Jason knew things were not that way. Men were not useless just because a woman stands over ten-feet-tall. But such a size difference gave most women a feeling of superiority.

Standing taller, stronger. Finding themselves smarter, earning more, capable of more. This was what separated the new society. What made him aware that women often find men smaller and insignificant. But it seems, this wasn´t the same for everyone.

Nataly was his girlfriend, therefore, she cared for him. And so does Nataly´s mother and Jason´s own mother. But they were just some of many.

All other women, Jason thought he lived in a world where giantesses didn´t care at all for a man like him. But after what happened, he´s found something else to think about…

Nataly´s words echoed in his mind. Was Mrs. Braxton actually a woman who cared? By knowing he was weak and couldn´t stand against those seven-feet giants, did it call for a certain side of hers?

Jason was too fixed on thinking things were screwed, that his reality was one where he´ll be obsolete, replaceable. Unnecessary. And sometimes, his only use was for women to make fun of him.

He thought he was only safe, to put it in some way, with those who knew him and cared for him. And, in the outside world, while surrounded by actual giantesses, he was alone. But Mrs. Braxton just proved him wrong.

He spent so much time reading about the old days. When men and women were of a similar height. Where men were even taller than the average woman. He liked to think of a world where things were even. Or at least closer to that. However, he didn´t expect that there were giantesses out there who cared.

Jason stayed away from neighborhoods were women were gigantic because he was afraid they will just step on him. Not literally, but he´d rather not be called inferior. However, the day he met Mrs. Braxton, that changed.

Were there actually giantesses who cared for men? For real?

That was Jason´s point of view. His perspective as a 5´10” man living amongst ever-growing women. Other men had different points of view. Some differ, some thought the same way he does. Or close to it, coming to the same conclusions. However, it´s different for everyone. Some have it easier, and some have it harder.

Now, back to Jason´s ordinary life. He was just sitting there, at his usual spot at the office. His office, to say it on some way. He was at the copy room, just waiting for his lunch time to arrive.

Today has been a lazy day. For some reason. No one stepped inside the room, which was very strange.

There was a point when he thought everyone was on a meeting and no one cared to tell him. But things were not that way.

Turns out, Mrs. Braxton was still around. He hasn´t seen her in a while, two days to be precise. Ever since she saved him from those bully women. Yet, he knew she was still on the building. She said it, there was a lot of work to do. A lot of things to fix.

Imagine, it´s a big building, with over 300 employees working there in two different shifts. To go over each and every employee, it´ll take some time.

Jason was just sitting there, looking at the ceiling. Doing… nothing. He can´t help it. There´s no way he can work if no one comes and, well, gives him something to do.

Which got him a little nervous. They could literally show everyone how to use the machine, it was really simple. Just have someone give him some maintenance and boom, he might lose his job. Was that the reason why no one has come? Have they put more copying machines around the building?

It´ll be more efficient, and save everyone a lot of time. Even, they didn´t need copies, they could just send digital documentation and stop wasting paper.

Still, he knows no one will change that. It´s been the same for ages. Nonetheless, what if that change comes… today?

“Yeah, sure…” He thought, knowing he was overthinking this whole thing. “As if someone from high above was going to come and tell me I´m fired…” But, maybe someone might hear his words…

Soon, he heard some heavy steps approaching. Everything was so quiet, and his place was away from the rest of the people. He was sort of in a lost corner of the floor. Yet, everyone knew where to find him.

And now, there´s someone coming his way!

His heart skipped a beat. He feared someone was coming to do exactly what he said they wouldn´t. Fire him. Terminate his contract. If they found the way to make things more efficient and just let him go, there was nothing he could do about it. Really. It wasn´t up to him, it was up to the company.

Now, seconds feel like minutes as this woman, whoever she is, entered the room. Why is it taking so long? Or, is it him?

*knock* *knock* and then, she came in.

“Hello? Jason? Oh, there you are.” Called Mrs. Braxton. She had a smile on her face, and stood so tall! He even forgot how enormous this woman truly was. She was taller than he remembers.

“Y-yes!” He replied as he rushed to stand up. As if she should get mad because he was sitting there. But this leads to some questions, is it his duty to look for something productive to do while there´s no one coming to him? Was it? There´s never been a need, but with an executive here, he must make sure to show he´s an important asset at the office.

Why was Mrs. Braxton at his office? Well, “office”. What was she doing there? Was this… his final day?

“I´ve been going around the office all morning, letting everyone know about a resolution to which I came. And so, I just noticed something… don´t you think they are so rude for keeping you away here? I mean, I´ve spoken with every supervisor at the building, but I´m pretty sure that, down here, no one has tell you about it, have they?” Oh no! It sounds like he´s fired!

Truth to be told, he doesn´t even have a supervisor. He´s just the copy guy, is there a need to have someone supervising that? If there´s something to be fixed, the floor manager will let him know. But today, there were no news to him.

“N-no, Mrs. Braxton, no one has come to tell me anything.” Not even his friend, Lindsay, said anything about it. Not even a text. Was there a list of people getting fired?

“Aww, Jason, how many times do I have to tell you? There´s no need to be so formal. But I guess you can´t help it, can you?” She said, adoring his manners.

“Sorry!” he replied, not looking for an excuse to get fired.

Jason can´t hide it, he´s concerned. Close to being afraid. Was he actually going to lose his job? It wasn´t fair!

“Don´t worry, dear. It´s ok. Anyways, I came here to give you some news,” He immediately imagined Mrs. Braxton saying those words, we´re going to have to let you go. He could already picture himself carrying a cardboard box out of the building. Totally sad. But before he gives up, let´s hear her words.

“So, I´ve noticed there´s a lot of work to be done here,” She continued, while all he was waiting for was for her to tell him he´s fired. “there´s a lot of work to do here. A lot of changes I´ve sent, al lot of information I´ve already sent to all superiors at this building. And, there´s things I´ve noticed on my own. That´s why I like to go over each and everyone personally. To make sure I don´t miss a single detail. Am I right? Isn´t it better when you check on things on your own?” she asked, and he was sure she wanted a reply.

“Yes. It´s… much better.” He was afraid this was his end.

“Anyhow, I´m giving too much of an explanation. As I went on, I found out one thing. Here, in this room, I think… I think there´s a change that needs to be made.” His heart stopped for a second, this was getting so real! He´s getting fired!

Changes, she was speaking about changes. And that she liked to go through things personally. Was she firing him on her own? Came all the way here just to let him go he´s being terminated? It sucks! He allowed her to continue, but he could already feel it coming.

“So, there´s a change, coming soon, but I don´t want to give you any fake hopes. All I can tell you is, you might be leaving this room soon! But what I can do tell you is, I´ll be staying at this building for a season!” She seemed cheerful, but wait? Was she firing him? She said he´d leave the room, but not now. What was going on?

“You´re… staying here?” He asked. Not wanting her to fire him. It all sounds like she is, but so far, she´s not. And he´ll leave it that way.

“Yes, I wrote down SEVERAL changes that need to be made. And, in order to make sure my advice is properly followed, I´ll supervise the whole thing. But I need to arrange a few things back at the headquarters before I officially come here.” So it seems, Mrs. Braxton is going to stay here, at least for a season. But, why does she had the need to come here and tell him?

She said it, he´s leaving that room, was she letting him know he´s getting fired in the future? That´s so not ok!

“I just came here to tell you because I feel no one else will. But don´t worry, I´ll also fix that.” And so, the giantess winked and left.

But he had so many questions. Before she left, he took a step forward and, with a clear loud tone, he asked. “Wait! What do you mean I´ll leave this room?” He´d like to have an answer.

He knows it´s not the best idea to make a woman stop as she´s making her way out. Much less with a high executive. But if he was getting already fired, then there´s no problem about that. Right?

Mrs. Braxton stopped, turned and, with a big smile, she added: “Oh, right. I guess I could let you know already. Well… let´s just say you´re getting sort of a… promotion.” Promotion? A promotion!

Why? What for? Well, who cares, he´s getting promoted!!!

Mrs. Braxton is an angel! She only met him once and she wants to promote him!!!

Jason couldn´t believe it! How come this happened? Why him? He had some second thoughts. Part of him chose to believe this was all a lie, and that he´ll be getting fired still. But, what if it wasn´t that way?

As always, Jason talked about this with the person he trusts the most. And loves to. Nataly! Who better than his girlfriend?

As soon as he was back home, and as soon as everything was settled in the table for dinner. Well… he still waited a bit, at least for Nataly to give the first bite to the meal.

“Promote… you?” She asked. Not sure if he was kidding or if this was actually true.

“I know, right? Why me? Mrs. Braxton just came into my office and gave me the big news.” He told her. And, as soon as Nataly heard that name…

“Wait, isn´t that the same woman who saved you the other day? That woman?” She had something in mind, but first, she wanted to confirm it. Still, he could see a smirk on her face. And he knows how “funny” she gets when she has that smirk. That mocking smirk.

“Yes, that woman. And, before you say anything, she´s a very serious woman, ok?” He started.

“Anything about what?” She so “innocently” asked.

“You know what I mean! I can see that smile on your face. I bet you wanna say that promoting me is part of some elaborate plan to seduce me, am I right? Or wrong?” he knows how she gets some times. She wasn´t the jealous type, that´s something positive, but he never expected her to laugh about another woman trying some sort of move on him.

“Wrong… I wasn´t going to say anything about a plan. I was just going to say that… I think she really wants you.” Teased Nataly and then broke into laughter.

“Stop! And… why are you laughing about it?” Seriously, Nataly seems not to care if he´s having an affair.

Well, the truth is, Jason cheating on him with an executive giantess? That´s not something she´s scared about.

Nataly´s a bit more aware on how this works. There´s a really small chance, maybe null, that this gigantic woman wants to nail him. If anything, she´s just trying to keep him close because she´s trying to protect him.

Nataly´s wiser than he might think. This “promotion” is only because she might feel he´s some sort of push-over, a man that has been left behind. She feels sorry for what happened to him the other day. And that´s it. Besides, a giantess like her trying to seduce Jason? Yeah, sure…

Nataly stopped laughing, eventually, and added: “Ok, fine. I´m sorry, don´t get upset. Look, I´m glad for this news. Trust me, I´m happy for you. Maybe they have finally noticed all the potential you have.” She said, meaning those words, don´t get it wrong.

“You… you think so?” Jason may dislike it when Nataly makes fun of him. For anyone to make fun of him. But his mood changes rapidly.

“I´m sure. Jason, you´re a good employee. You´re always on time, never skip work. You work hard, and it was about time they noticed.” She reassured.

“Well, thanks!” And to think he thought she was going to make fun of him all night long.

However, there was something else that might go on, all night long…

Nataly liked to tease him as much as anyone else likes to tease their boyfriend. But, in the end, she was his girlfriend. And, she was also happy for him.

Besides, she´s been feeling on the mood all day long, a promotion, even the chance for one, was a good enough excuse for some action…

As soon as dinner was over, Nataly made sure to let him know there´s a special reward awaiting him. And just to make sure he understood, she looked at him with some sexy eyes while her foot reached for his crutch and rubbed it. Just to deliver the message.

He almost spilled the last of his drink as she did that. Nataly may tease him from time to time, but there´s something else she can do… she can be quite a generous lover.

Now, things were taken into another room of the house. Their bedroom. They made out in their way there. He can´t deny it gets harder as she grows. Now, the 6´4” towering woman had to bent in order for him to reach.

She can´t deny that, a part of her, wished she was big enough to carry him easily all the way there. To lift him in the air and kiss him while she makes her way into the room.

Jason was concerned about Nataly´s growth, but she liked it. To grow bigger, taller, stronger each passing year. Part of her was excited, but she´s not going to tell him about it. She knows he gets a bit… awkward about the subject.

Although Jason doesn´t love the idea that Nataly will keep growing bigger, taller until she reaches the height of an imposing giantess. He can´t deny he likes her expansive curves.

As she lays naked on top of him. As he can feel all of her amazonic, and slightly heavy body, he can´t deny her curves are so hot!

He caresses her wide hips as her big breasts lay on top of his chest. The softness of her lean body. The sensuality of her larger body.

He might not be in love with the idea that women never stop growing, however… Nataly´s boobs are getting huge!

And not just that. She´s so much hotter than when they started dating! Over the last few years, she´s been getting taller, but her curves have also expanded in such a sensuous way.

Thicker, rounder, fleshier. Not quite matching the enormous curves of a mature woman who stands nearly four-feet taller. But she´s a hottie!

Long legs, shapely long legs. Her thighs are so much thicker. He´s noticed. As she goes up a couple sizes, he can tell how her old clothes fit. How sensuously tight they are. How hot her body is.

Images of her body flash on his mind as he fondles with her boobs. His hands, barely able to seize the soft enormity of her breasts. The soft feeling, so arousing! He might not love the idea she´s six-inches taller than him, but he certainly does love her body!

The heat coming off of her. The thickness of her body. And the softness of her breasts. Her kisses, so deep, so pure, such thick lips. He´s so hard, and she knows it.

Nataly strokes his member, teasing him so much. She may tease him from time to time, but in the end, it doesn´t mean anything, he´s the man she loves. And she´s free to be as passionate with him as she wants…

Nataly´s a generous lover. Allowing him to fondle with her massive breasts as much as he likes. She does get her own fun too, but sometimes she wonders if she´s giving more than she gets. In terms of size, of course.

She can feel her hands caressing her body. Going down, from her big breasts, down over her soft body, caressing her waist, her hips, touching her butt, squeezing her big, firm glutes. And finishing in her fleshy thighs.

Nataly was tall, very tall. She may not be the tallest woman out there, but to him, she´s gigantic! Her thighs are so big, her butt´s so big, her boobs are so big! She´s a full-sized woman!

Taller than him, surely, but not too tall. At least not yet.

The kissing, the touching, the heat! Passion´s the only thing in their minds right now. Not the size difference, not the fact that she towers above him, or that her legs are longer than his. Those long, shapely legs.

They love each other, true love. Nataly loves him with a burning passion, the same passion as he feels. Their relationship´s not just based on lust. Or desire. It didn´t grew on the basis that he loved tall women, mainly because she wasn´t that tall when he met her.

Life nowadays is different. Men are used to their female couples growing taller, and larger, throughout the years.

Jason´s passionate, and he can´t deny that it thrills him knowing that she´ll be even sexier as time goes on. That her curves will fill out, that she´ll get taller and taller, with a more sensuous body as time goes on.

But that´s not the main of his ideas. He may be all over her right now, as he moans over her large body. But that´s not the basis, that´s not what keeps them together. Love, love´s what keeps them together.

Sex may be a part of their relationship, but it´s not the main one. To care for the other, to love the other, that´s the basis. It´s true, strong feelings what paired them together and that will make the bond between them to grow stronger and stronger.

Still… to lust at her body may keep him thinking on her. He´s not trying to ogle at her, but she´s so hot. Sometimes, he can´t help but to feel some desire for her. Just as he is right now…

“Fuck…” Said Jason as he finished reading a text message.

It was a Saturday evening. And he was doing nothing but chilling at the living room. Laying in the couch with Nataly next to him. She happened to be laying in his lap, for a change.

“What´s up?” She asked. Sometimes, when things are going in a different way from what was planned, usually anything that required attention during a Saturday evening, Jason always said that word.

Fuck. Just like that. Just as easy. A single word that, to him, it meant something annoying. And Nataly´s aware of that meaning he gave that word.

“Huh? Oh… it´s nothing.” He said, pretending he didn´t say a word and that this could be forgotten. But there´s a chance it won´t.

“Come on, I heard you were complaining. Just like every time something´s not going your way. What´s the matter?” She asked. She knows it´s nothing, but still, she´d like to know.

“Really, it´s no big deal.” He replied.

Nataly frowned a bit. “Jason, tell me. Or else, I´ll have to grab your phone myself. Do you want to go that way?” No, he wouldn´t.

Way back, when they were first dating, he would´ve done something else. He was the tall one, he would´ve ask her to go for it. Knowing well enough that there´s a big chance she won´t take it. But as it´s been said, that was a while back.

Now, Nataly´s a 6´4” amazon. Jason, at 5´10”, doesn´t stand much of a chance against her. Before, his chances were about 30-70, being his chances the higher ones. Now, chances are 60-40. Giving her the bigger percentage.

“Ok, I´ll tell you.” He´s so tired of this. Why does she have to keep getting bigger? She does abuse of it sometimes.

Nataly clapped a little, this gave her so much joy. Well, not the type of joy as if she liked to see him suffering, but the kind of joy you get whenever you win an argument without even trying.

“It´s… my mom wants me to go visit.” He said. He thought he could keep that a secret, not tell her a word, and pretend he didn´t receive the message. Then, he wouldn´t have to go.

“Oh, was that it? How silly. And when does she want to see you?” She asked.

“Like… in an hour?” Nataly blinked to his reply.

“Oh, so… it´s one of those times when she wants to see you, just out of nowhere?”

“Mhmm…” He hates those times.

It´s always out of the blue. He just receives a message where his mother, out of a sudden, asks him to go to her place. He doesn´t mind, although… he minds.

He´s got a job. He lives on his own. He´s got a life. And still, his mother just texts him, letting him know she wants to see him. And it´s not like, next week, or on the weekend. It´s like, right now!

But not as an order, or a commandment. More like… a request he can´t deny. Well, he can, but if he doesn´t, then she´ll bug him until he agrees. His mom can be a bit annoying sometimes.

Jason got changed, Nataly got ready too, and then, they drove off.

It was quite a sight to see how the houses kept getting bigger as they approached his mother´s place. Like Nataly´s mom, Jason was big! The thing is… she was bigger!

Jason´s mother was a couple years older than Nataly´s. Which means… she´s taller!

“I´m tired…” Jason complaint as he rode on the passenger´s sit of the car.

“Tired? Like, physically tired or…” Nataly said, with her hands on the steering wheel and her eyes on the road.

“I´m tired she does this! To text me, out of nowhere! I´m sure this is nothing! You know how she is! Last time, she just wanted to see me because she wanted a hug! A HUG!” Sometimes, her requests are… well… silly.

“Oh, come on. She missed you. That´s all.” Nataly said, making excuses for her.

“No. When you miss someone, you call them. You don´t make them go all the way to YOUR place. What if I was busy?” He said.

“You were not. We don´t have nothing to do today. Or tomorrow.” Nataly added.

“That´s also another thing. Why did you come? I mean, I don´t mind it but… don´t you mind being dragged to her… possible nonsense?” To drag him all the way to her place, that was one thing. But dragging Nataly as well? That´s something else.

“Don´t be silly. I like visiting your mom. She´s so kind.”

“You just like it cause she embarrasses me. Don´t you?” Nataly giggled. But what he said it´s no lie. Jason´s mother, she kind of makes him mad. And in the funniest of ways.

Moments later, Nataly was parking right in front of Jason´s mother place. Barbara´s place.

Barbara´s the name of Jason´s mother. And, as they get off the car, they can´t help but to notice there´s a few more cars than usual. Normally, there´s just her blue sedan parked in front of her garage, but today, there´s a few more cars.

They actually had to park across the street.

Jason didn´t like the look of this. He had a feeling. Deep down in his gut! All cars were big! Like the type of cars a big woman would drive. An amazon above eight-feet-tall.

Maybe there was a simple explanation. His mother lives in an area designed for women of that size. Perhaps, those big cars only happen to be at her place because, well… there was no more parking space?

He had no idea, but he´ll find out in a few minutes.

“I don´t like this.” He turned to look up at Nataly.

“Oh, don´t be ridiculous. What´s the matter?” She asked.

“There´s too many cars here…” He said.

“So? You´re afraid she´s throwing a party?” Nataly had no idea, but she wasn´t far from the truth.

“Jason! My baby!!!” Those were the first words that came out of Barbara´s mouth as she opened the door and saw Jason standing right there.

“Hi, mom.” He said.

“Nice to see you again.” Added Nataly, who´s smile widened as Barbara bent over and shoved Jason off the floor.

Barbara was a big woman. Very big. At the current age of 55-years-old, she stood at 8´11”, just an inch before nine-feet-tall. Full six-inches taller than Nataly´s mom, Emily.

Nataly couldn´t help but to let out a huge smile as she hugged Jason, and lifted him off the floor. The sight of it was amazing. The 8´11” amazon, picking up Jason as if he weighed nothing! That was a show of strength, plus, his annoyance, it was so silly to watch.

“Mom! Put me down!” He said.

“Awww, what´s the matter, dear? You don´t like mommy´s hugs?” She said. Barbara was a big woman. With a sweet voice, and a thick complexion. More than fat, she had this thick look.

With wide hips, thick arms. Perhaps, a couple extra pounds on her frame, but it certainly gave her a curvaceous, mature look. Plus, her boobs were enormous! Jason´s torso was pinned to her enormous mounds, and all he wanted was for her to put him down. NOW! Before anyone sees him.

It´s embarrassing for a man his age to be picked up in such a way. And it makes it annoying that Nataly always seems to laugh at it. He thought Nataly´s mom would pick her up the same way, and that it´ll be his time to laugh back. But everyone always picks him. That´s the annoying part of living in a world surrounded by growing amazons.

Now, leaving aside his embarrassment. Why was he there? And yes, it´s the same reason as to why there´s a couple more cars outside…

“Come on in, the girls are ready to see you!” Barbara said, cheerfully.

Jason swallowed; he already knows what she means…

When Barbara says “girls”, she means her friends. And yes, all are women about her age. And equally as tall. Well, not exactly, but certainly on that range.

Now, what´s the range? Well, let´s just say 8´11” isn´t the tallest there is…

“I told you this was a bad idea!” Jason whispered to Nataly.

“Don´t make such a fuss. This isn´t the end of the world…” Is it?

Jason didn’t like being at his mother´s place at times like this. Her friends were… big. And a bit too annoying.

Try to picture this, you´re on a room full of women who tower above you by over two-feet. Now, these women are not mad, they are not hostile. These women will turn all eyes on you, and with their deep, sweet voices, they will go: “Awww…”

It´s humiliating! He´s a grown man! And all women there think he´s cute! That´s one of the biggest disadvantages he sees.

Soon, Jason was surrounded by amazons. He felt short next to Nataly, but she only had six-inches on him. Now, he´s surrounded by thick amazons. And the shortest of them can´t be shorter than 8´7”!

In that room, there´s four amazon women, plus Barbara. Making it five amazons of about nine-feet-tall!

Barbara´s not the oldest, there´s this other woman who´s noticeably taller. How tall? If he was to guess, he´d say she´s about 9´3”.

“Oh, Barbara, I had already forgotten how CUTE your son is!” The tallest of them said. “I could just eat him up!” He smiled, an awkward smile. The one that clearly says, nice one, now, may I leave?

But the thing is, can he? Now, he´s in the middle of a room surrounded by giantesses! All big, thick, milf amazons. And he knows that, right now, it´s not up to him, but to them…

Jason was in some BIG problem here. He was a man standing in the middle of a room full of gigantic women! All so sweet, all so tender, or at least that´s how they want to play it.

He already know how mature women are these days. A bunch of cougars. All predators, and the 25-year-old man before them, well kind of beneath them, he was the prey.

Jason immediately turned at Nataly. Gesturing: “help me…” with his lips, but, is there a way she can help him?

Nataly was immediately eclipsed by the shape of a large woman who stood right in front of him. In a way, Jason feels like he´s surrounded by a big wall, encircled, by all big women.

He can feel all eyes on him. He´s smiling, but it´s all in order to keep a serene image, to lie to everyone and play it as if everything was fine. But it´s not quite that way.

Sure, he´s not in danger but… these ladies are a bit…

“Ouch!” Jason said as he felt a pinch on his cheek, and no, not the one on his face. Someone had caught him from behind, and pinched his butt.

“Sorry dear, I couldn´t resist.” Said one of his mother´s friends. A gargantuan 8´5” woman.

Jason knew there was no way out. Even Nataly, ad 6´4”, is no match for women this size. Not even one, how about a bunch? He had to get out of this on his own. Now, how to do so?

“Uhm… mom, what… what is it you called me here for?” He asked. Maybe that would help him out of this. Maybe it will be his way out.

“Oh, the girls just asked me about you. And I told them you would come to say hi, that´s all.” Shit, instead of telling them he´s all right, he dragged him into this.

Now, all women have their eyes on him. All eyes looking at him tenderly. But he´s aware they all want a piece of him…

“Aww, I feel he´s so much tinier since the last time we saw him.” Said one of them.

“Don´t be dumb, of course he looks that way, you´ve grown like three-inches since we last saw him. So have all of us.” Replied another lady.

“But someone´s clearly been working out, look at these biceps, mmm, this feels strong.” Said one of them as she pinched his left biceps with her right thumb and index finger.

Was she making fun of him? Her arm´s like three times bigger than his, and she clearly doesn´t work out.

That woman squeezing his arm with just two fingers, she´s thick. Wide hips, thick legs. Soft all over. And, she´s got a pair of enormous breasts.

So do all of them. Wide, fleshy, thick. Some are taller, thicker. Some have bigger boobs, some have wider hips. He doesn´t really mean to stare. It´s kind of… weird for him.

Plus, they will never stop teasing him if they catch him looking at their bodies. What is it with mature women and young men? Do they all want to see if they can lure someone a couple years younger?

Well, they certainly can. With boobs that big, it´s fairly easy to get someone gawking at them. That´s if you like breasts several times bigger than your head.

They all ladies were in a circle around him. Making it impossible for Nataly to catch a look of his boyfriend. Seriously, what´s the deal? Don´t they have their own husbands?

Nataly should be next to him, she should be feeling his biceps, touching his shoulder. She should be the ONLY one pinching his butt.

“These women… ugh!!!” She thought. Unable to make her way into him.

But, even if she got where he is, can she get him out? Will these massive women allow it? It clearly seems he´s the center of attention right now.

All Nataly could see were these ladies huge butts and massive hips as they all admired her man. Wait, was she really thinking of him as HER man? A bit possessive, right? Maybe… a bit jealous?

There´s no way she´ll believe he´ll go for any of them. Still, why do they keep touching him!

“You´re such a handsome man, honey.” One of them said as they pinched his cheek, and yes, it was the one on his face now.

“T-thanks…” Maybe the pinching was a bit too strong. Plus, wasn´t it too much?

He´s surrounded by women who can´t stop putting hands on him. It´s not that bad, like, the farthest they have gotten is to pinch his butt. Which wasn´t cool, but it´s not like they are stripping him or something. That would certainly be weird.

Even if he nearly hated it. Partially because he felt as if he had been tricked to be there. We can´t deny this isn´t quite a great view. Well, at least for someone into tall, thick, mature women.

They are all dressed casually, but still in dresses. Skirts that only make it down to their knees. These women have thick calves. Probably because they are thick everywhere.

Thick legs, like pillars of flesh. Thick thighs, that can only be described by the average man as massive. Their hips have this alluring curve on them, a perfectly smooth line, going from their waist all the way down to their knees.

But let´s not forget about the tops. Tight on the waist, accentuating their bodies, and extra tight on the boob area. Not all of them are wearing the same, conservative, tops. Some hide their boobs a little, but some others don´t.

More than one of them has their boobs in display. A deep, and long line of cleavage can be seen. If one of them was to bent, to go down and allow you to have a better view of her cleavage, she´d leave not much to imagination.

Perhaps, the only thing you´ll need to imagine are how their nipples look.

Now, he´s in the middle of amazons. They are not bullying him like women at the office, but their hands. Why can´t they keep their hands for themselves? Why do they have to be all over him?

A rub on one shoulder, a little squeeze on the other one. A large hand caressing his hair. Why do they have to do it? He´s not there for their amusement. He´s just… why hasn´t he walked away?

“Uhm… it´s been nice to meet you… ladies. I… I think I should leave, heh…” Time to go.

“So soon?” Asked one of them.

“Oh, but dear, you haven´t even had tea with us.” Another one added.

“Yeah, you haven´t told us what you´ve been up to.” Someone else said.

“Well, not… not much, really.” He started, walking to where the door was. “You know, same old, same old. Still working at the office. Living on the same place… nothing important, really…” And just when he thought he was out, a pair of hands suddenly appeared to his sides.

In a blink of an eye, a pair of enormous hands had seized him. And then, he found himself in a big hug.

His body left the floor as this woman, the tallest of them all, just picked him off the floor. What was happening!? They couldn´t force him to stay! Could they? No way, there´s just no way!

“Sorry dear, I can´t let you go, not without giving you a BIG hug…” The lady said. A gargantuan 9´3” amazon of a woman. With thick, loving arms. Pressing him strongly against her.

He felt how he was squeezed against her boobs. Squirming as she hugged him. And her grip was strong. He felt like she wanted to squeeze his lunch out of him. She even made a few turns, rolling a little, shaking him lightly from one side to the other.

“We´ll miss you, dear.” Said the giantess as he squirmed. She was rough! Maybe she was just passionate, but this was too much!

It wasn´t too long before he was back in the ground. Facing all women, still; but now, his back was facing the door. And he slowly backed away. As all women waved at him, he was making his way out.

Even if that had been just a couple minutes, it was awkward enough to feel like hours! And all those big hands, reaching for him. He felt so… vulnerable.

“Well, that went well. I mean, they all had their hands on you, but you didn´t seem to complaint.” Nataly complaint as they hopped into the car.

She was clearly jealous. But why shouldn´t she? All those amazons were laying hands on him! Maybe not in the luscious way, but she felt threatened!

“Can we… not talk about this…” He asked.

“What?” Nataly turned at him.

“I mean… it was kind of… awkward. Can we just… leave?” He asked, genuinely.

“Fine.” She said, still a bit jealous. Upset, mad that he didn´t resist. She couldn´t see much, but enough to notice he wasn´t trying too hard to get away. Did he like it? For them to have their hands on him? Certainly not, else, his words would´ve been other. Still, it´s time for her to reestablish her domain a little.

“Just so you know, the only one who´s allowed to pinch your butt, that´s ME. Ok?” Does she really need to say it?

“Uhm… sure. No problem with that.” He said, had something happened? She seems mad.

“Good. Now, let´s get back home. Oh, and next time your mother texts you. You´re sick, ok?” Well, she´s clearly upset, but at least not with him.

Maybe something good did came out of this…

Being called by his mother to be at a reunion where all women seemed to want a piece of him… that was awkward. Surely, it wasn´t her intention, and maybe she didn´t even noticed. But it´s not cool for him to have so much attention coming from nearly nine-feet-tall amazons.

He´s upset. Very upset. But he´s not the only one…

He was mad. When he got home, he wasn´t very happy with what happened. But it seemed someone else was upset too…

Nataly was so quiet. And she didn´t have that smile on her face she usually always has. Something was bothering her. Can you guess what? Clearly, it was all those women.

“Nat, are you ok?” He asked.

“Yeah.” She replied, but not with a sweet tone, it was more like an angry one. But not to the point of yelling more like, the beginning.

“Are you sure?” He asked again.

“Jason, I´m fine! Ok? What makes you think I´m not?” She said.

Before, when she got mad, or upset, it was kind of… cute. To see her, a little red in anger. His lovely girlfriend, all upset. He knew this wasn´t the end of the world. But that was before.

Now, his girlfriend´s a 6´4” woman. And it´s not that cute anymore…

Sure, she´s the same person. And yes, it will be like in the old days. However, there´s a difference here. Now, she´s tall! Taller than him, to the point that, she scares him. Just a little.

It´s not funny when such a tall woman looks at you with angry eyes. Even if he´s not the problem, the look´s just… threatening.

“Well…” he started. “We could start with your, ehm… tone?” He said.

“What´s wrong with it?!” Ok, she almost yelled there.

“I… it´s a bit… loud…er? More than usual I mean. Nataly, are you mad at… me? Did I do something?” Oh no, he´s blaming it on him! She can´t let that happen.

Nataly sighed. “No, Jason. I´m not mad at you. I´m mad at… myself.” She admitted.

What?! Mad at herself? But why?!

“You´re mad at… yourself?” He couldn´t believe it, why?

“YES! I… it´s just. You were surrounded by all those women and I, just, I couldn´t save you. Ok?” She really feels upset.

“Save me? But… save me from what?” He asked.

“Them! It was clear that you didn´t want to be there. And all of them were just around you. Surrounding you, and touching you. It was awkward, I know. And I´m sure it was harder for you to be there than for me to see but, I… I felt useless, ok?” Her lip quivered a little.

“Useless, but… but why?” He asked. Looking at how her eyes went slightly teary.

“Why? Why?! Because… I couldn´t do anything to stop them. It was obvious you didn´t want to be there. Stand right in the middle of all those… women. And I wanted to help. I wanted to stop them. Break through and just pull you out. But I couldn´t!” Nataly feels guilty. Guilty that she couldn´t do a thing to get him out.

“But… that wasn´t your fault, you know…” He said.

“No. But it was my fault not to get you out of there. I tried. The worst part is that I tried, but I… I just… I felt so tiny next to them. One of them was like three-feet taller than me. And the rest were at least two-feet taller. I was… I just…” That´s just reality.

Nowadays, size differences are much bigger. Wider in gap. Nataly´s a 6´4” woman, in the old world, she would´ve been on the tall side. With not much people around who were that much taller. But now, there was a room full of women who dwarfed her.

Women who could easily look above her. Women who, if they didn´t turn down, wouldn´t notice her. Women with whom she couldn´t compete in height, in strength.

She couldn´t even push her way in. They were so big, like a wall. A wall made up of wide hips and big butts. She couldn´t trespass the circle of mature women.

Next to Jason, Nataly´s tall. Strong. She´s the one who reaches for stuff to him. But next to those women, she´s… a shrimp!

“Come on, Nat. Don´t blame yourself.” He said as he wrapped his arms around her and tried to give her a hug to make her feel better.

“No, it´s not ok. I´m your girlfriend. I´m the one who´s supposed to look after you when… when you can´t! I´m taller, stronger. I… the fact that I couldn´t stand for you today is just… awful!” She feels guilty.

As years go by, she can clearly see who´s the bigger one in the relationship. And with each passing year, she gets taller and taller.

It´s normal nowadays. In this new world where women never stop growing taller, Nataly´s aware that she´ll be much taller than Jason. Right now, there´s a six-inch difference. And by the next year, it´ll be seven-inches. However, that doesn´t change the fact that there´s women much taller.

More mature women, of age. Women that stand several feet taller than her. Everyone knows it, everyone´s aware of the reality in which they live, still, it´s a bit hard to accept certain things.

Today, for as much as she hates it, today´s a proof that, if he was in real danger, in the hands of giantesses, she won´t have a chance to do anything. And that´s what terrifies her! Today, they were all just women being sort of silly. But what if he was in real danger? She could´ve done nothing!

“Come on, Nat. It wasn´t that bad.” He said.

“No, but what if it was? What if you were in real danger and I couldn´t save you?” This seems to be one of those things that truly concern her. But Jason will do his best to make her forget.

“Listen, when the time comes, IF it ever comes, I´m sure you´ll do the right thing. So don´t trouble your mind with it. Today, you did the best you could. And that´s fine. Don´t be so hard on yourself. There was no real danger.” He said, looking at Nataly in the eyes and being as sincere as he could.

“I guess… I guess you´re right.” She said. If he was fine, then it was fine. “But that doesn´t change the fact that one of them pinched your butt, that´s bullshit!” Now, she was mad again. But it was better than her being sad. At least he knows she´s not mad at him.

“Well, yeah. It wasn´t very pleasant, to be honest.” And now, a little chance to tease Nataly back. “Does that make you feel… jealous?” He said.

“Of course! The only hands that can touch your butt are MY hands. Not some old lady´s hands. She can keep those to herself.” She said.

“So… what will you do about it?” he asked, interested in her next move.

Nataly knew what he was doing. He was setting the mood into a more… romantic one. A real change, kind of drastic. But just about right.

What a better way to set her mind into something else than setting her mind into passion?

“Oh, so you want to know what I´d do?” She asked, sounding sexy.

“I do.” He replied.

“Well, aside of putting that woman in her place, I would show her who owns that ass of yours…” She leaned forward. Closer and closer to him, and whole she was slowly leaning, she continued. “You´re mine, Jason. And I won´t allow any other woman to put hands on you.”

This was much better. Now, her mind was set on passion. Her words, the tease. How her aroma intensifies as she leans closer. Her fragrance, her seductive fragrance. And now, her arms, they are wrapped around him. Pulling him into her for a kiss. A big, deep kiss.

And soon, her hand went south, grabbing his left butt cheek while she said: “This is just mine, understood?” He quivered a little.

It seems that they will get rid of the bitter taste on their mouths with some action. Carnal action.

“Why don´t we take things upstairs.” She said. “I´ll show you just how bad I love you…” things will get better. A whole lot better…

Both kissed. So passionately. Nataly was on top of Jason. Their lips, kissing so intensely. Wet, their mouths widely open at some point. As if they just wanted to swallow their faces out of passion.

Things got hotter. Sexier. And nude. Soon, both of them were naked.

There´s something Jason must admit, as she grows taller, she also gets sexier. Her breasts are just so big now. Even her legs look much thicker. So shapely.

His hands caress her body slowly, gently. Passionately. He can´t get enough of this sexy amazon. She might not be the tallest, at 6´4”, but compared to him, she´s big.

Large, sexy, and lusty. Just what he needs.

Both let their bodies guide them in the heat of the moment. They needed to forget. To let the world aside and just focus on what´s real. Love. Their love. Focus on one another.

Soon, all they could think of was sex. So satisfy their sexual needs. All they cared for was the heat coming out of their bodies. To satisfy themselves, and also satisfy the other.

Nataly was on top, and at some point, they rolled over, and then he was on top.

Their moans were all they could perceive. And the vapors coming out of their hot bodies all they could smell. Sex was in the air. Passion was all over the room.

The touch, the naked touch of their bodies proves that, as long as they are together, there´s nothing else. No care in the world. It´s just them. Him and her. Jason and Nataly. Lovers…

Life has been…regular for Jason. Well, as regular as his life can be in this new world. But that doesn´t change life as it is.

He still needs to wake up every morning. Eat. Sleep. He´s got to cook. Clean. Do the laundry. Pay the rent. Go groceries shopping. And, in order to accomplish most of the things previously listed, he needs money. And for that, he needs a job.

A source of income.

It´s a new reality that, in most places, women are the breadwinners of the house. The ones with the main income. Women have better jobs, a higher income, and sometimes, a great position.

But that´s not the big deal. At least not to him. Nataly and him are a team. It´s not a competition about who makes more money. About who provides the most. About who´s got a better position, a better salary. That´s unimportant.

But for those who´d like to know. She´s the one. Not yet earning several times more than him. Both are barely starting in the professional life. However, she´s got more growth opportunities than him.

Or at least that´s what he thought…

He was wondering, not so recently, but that thought has always been in his mind. Will he be the copy boy his whole life? Right now, it´s ok, but what about when he´s thirty? Forty? He can´t do this his whole life!

That was something that bothered him a little. But that was before. Now, he´s got hope!

That woman, that huge giantess from the other day. The lady that came to his rescue. Mrs. Braxton. She, aside of saving him from the trifecta of threatening women, offered him a raise!

Although, it´s not yet been defined. What is it exactly? A raise as it is? Or, maybe, they will just move his working station of place? Perhaps, instead of sitting at a forgotten corner of the building, he´ll be somewhere more convenient.

Let´s face it, everything´s digital nowadays. Presentations are projected on the wall. Everyone´s sent emails. Not even updates. Jason´s work is not the most needed there is.

Still, he gets things to do from time to time. Really long time to times. But he doesn´t complaint. He gets paid, not a ton, to do very little job. He knows he´s not learning much skills as there are, but when he requested or applied for a different position at the company, he just got the “we´ll check and call you later, ok?” answer. Which really brings him down.

He believed it the first time. Even the second one. But last time he checked, he´s applied for a different position five times and he´s never gotten a chance. Not a call, not even an email. Nothing. As if he had given a flyer and it had immediately been tossed to the trash.

But not today! Today, he´s happy! He´s been happy all week long. That woman, Mrs. Braxton, she offered a change! Hopefully he´s not getting fired.

She said it in a way that, he was sure there were good news. Amazing news even!

She filled him with hope. Gave him a reason to wake up early and head to work. With the hopes that, one of these days, she´ll come and take him somewhere different.

His only worry is that this is not one of those times when they say: “This will be for the best!” and fire him. Giving him “time” to find his true vocation.

He´s aware of one thing. This will either be something very good, or very bad. But, realistically. The worst thing that can happen is that he´ll lose his job. He´s got enough savings for a month unemployed. Plus, Nataly´s got a job so… he´ll be fine.

He sat there for a while, at the copy room, with very little to do. Ok, he had nothing to do. He was just sitting there. This has been his least productive week. But he was cool with that. Well, cool until he received a message from Lindsay. His, apparently, only friend in the whole building.

“Jason!!!!!” First message delivered. And the excess of exclamation marks denoted she wanted to call for his attention. His phone buzzed inside his pocket, and when he pulled it out, he received the second message. And those were the bad news…

“I overheard my boss saying that the new executive woman´s planning on getting rid of the copy room. GETTING RID OF IT! Like, eliminating it. For real!” Now, that´s not so good news…

He panicked for a second. And then, he just wanted to confirm the whole thing.

“Are you sure? Is it official?” and when? When will that happen?

He was concerned. His heart skipped a beat. Now, his job´s in danger! He could already see himself walking out of the building. Fired.

As he waited for Lindsay´s reply. Another message popped-up in his screen. A message from someone in particular.

“Henrietta M. Braxton” was the name of the sender.

Jason froze. Was the email one of those: “We´re sorry to let you know we´re going to have to let you go…”

He was worried. Everything disappeared. For a moment, all he could perceive was his phone. Surely, he received a response from Lindsay, but he didn´t read it. All of his attention was fixed into this email. And the question, should he open it?

Does he really want to know what it says? That he´s losing his job? That he´s getting fired? That this is his last day at the office? That he´ll get back home with no job?

Well, at least he´ll get home early today…

Jason had no idea what to do. To open the email or not? Read it? Not read it? Pretend he didn´t notice and have someone come over? For real, if he was getting fired, shouldn´t they let him know in person?

Maybe, just maybe, this was the message before they let him know? He knew what this was, he was certain this was an invitation to go to H.R. and, well, get the bad news…

It hurt, a little. More than pain, he was scared. All and all, he clicked on it and read the email. Which started like this:

“Good morning, Jason.” A bit informal, ok.

“I hope you´re doing well today! Listen, I´ve been working all week on some changes. And I have to inform you that, we´ll be doing some changes to the copy room. In fact, we´ll remove it.” Was that it? This is not such a casual way to tell him he´ll be fired because there´s nothing left for him to do.

However, he continued reading.

“I have news to give you. But I´d like you to come to my office first. I´d love to give you the news in person. Just come all the way up to my floor. And if anyone asks, just tell them I called you. Or refer them to this email.” Couldn´t she just tell him he´ll be fired? Besides, why her office and not H.R.?

“Please, make sure to reply to this email. I´ll be waiting for you.” Well, it was nice to have a job while it lasted…

He just replied. Letting her know he was on his way. And then, he immediately received her response.

“I´ll be waiting for you, dear.” Waiting for him with some bad news… how sad.

Jason thought she had something nice to tell him. But this all points out to one thing. He´s losing his job. Getting terminated. About to become obsolete. Well, at least at the office. He´s young, and with a whole life before him. But his job wasn´t the newest trend.

In fact, he´s not sure why they didn´t remove the copy room before. He can resume his whole week of work in a day. And not even a full shift.

“I´m heading up to meet Mrs. Braxton.” Said the message that he sent to Lindsay. He felt so sad.

“Good luck. I hope it all comes up well!” She replied, crossing her fingers for him.

Sad. Hopeless. Those are a few words that describe the way he´s feeling as he makes his way to her office.

The office was hard to miss. Unmistakable. It was the only office at the top of the building.

At the very top, standing above all others. There´s where High executives usually have their offices, a quiet, private, distant place. Meant for no other than a woman of a higher position.

Therefore… it´s not that easy to get there. For starters, when there´s no executive at the building, the floor´s locked. No elevator has the option to get you there, and the door from the stairs, that one´s locked.

Cleaning´s needed, for sure, but just once per week, and only done with at least three guards at the floor. No one can step a foot there without a previous authorization. And now, Jason´s on his way there…

As soon as the elevator´s door was open, there was a big lady. But not Mrs. Braxton, but another lady. A guard.

“What´s your business here?” She asked. A big woman, brown hair, enough make-up. And built. Strong-looking. And with a menacing look, enough to make Jason stutter.

“I… I´m here t-to… meet Mrs. Braxton… ma´am.” It´s not the fact that he´s intimidated. Well, that helps, but this woman caught him off guard. Her voice came out of nowhere. She scared him, surely. And now, he´s concerned…

“Mrs. Braxton, huh? May I see the written request? The piece of paper that authorizes you to be at this floor?” He was freaking out. This woman was big. HUGE!

She stood at 9´4”. Towering above him by almost four-feet! Her large frame casted a large shadow on him. And her breasts were kind of intimidating. The size, he just couldn´t look totally at her face without her large breasts eclipsing her face. All but the frown of discontent on her face.

Now, there´s a bit of an issue. Written? Is she actually asking for a piece of paper? No one gave him that…

“A… paper? Like… a permission?” He asked.

“Listen, no one´s allowed at this floor. No one but Mrs. Braxton, and me. Aside of that, everyone must carry a written permission. No one gets access to this floor without it. Now, unless you have one, I´ll suggest you to turn back, get on the elevator, go request a permission, and once you´ve got it. Come back here. Ok?” She bent, so close to him, intimidating.

Her tone wasn´t so aggressive, and her attitude wasn´t the worst. She was polite, as much as someone who´s trying to kick you out can. But her size, and the fact that he now feels as if he shouldn´t be there… that´s pushing him away.

“I… I have…” Jason was intimidated by her, still, he had an idea. How about the email? It´s not physically written, but it´s written. Digitally. And once she reads her name, she´ll know he´s allowed to be there. Well, unless she suspects it´s a fake email…

The big lady just rose an eyebrow. Wondering if he was one of those men who don´t give up and she ends up throwing into the elevator. Literally. And she wouldn´t mind that. He doesn´t seem to weight much…

“Here! Uhm… Mrs. Braxton sent me this email earlier. And… is this proof enough?” She took the phone from his hand.

Her big hands, grabbing the phone with her large fingers. Hopefully, she won´t crash the whole thing, why? Because it looks so frail in her big hands. But the phone should be ok, if it´s designed to resist a heavy fall, then it should resist the grip of a giantess, right?

The large woman examined the email. Read it. Checked for the sender. Read the message more than once. Checked on the time, the date when it was sent. The time when he replied. She scrutinized the whole thing, twice! And then, she said…

“This is not the usual. But if the boss sent you this, I guess you can go ahead.” It worked? “She´s right past the large desk over there, come, I´ll walk you there.” Ok, now it´s just a matter of following the guard and, he´s in.

His main concern changed for a second. His goal, at the moment, was for her not to kick him out. But now, his concern, the big one, it´s back. What will happen when he enters that office?

Jason was worried. Way too worried. He was so worried that he was barely conscious of the gigantic guard that was escorting him all the way to Mrs. Braxton´s office.

He was worried about Mrs. Braxton. He was so close to the office, he could see the door from where he was. The massive door.

What will happen inside that room? Right now, he doesn´t even know if he wants to get there, he just wants this to be over. Get over this, no matter what the outcome is. Still, he´s concerned if he´ll get fired.

Jason didn´t feel right. He felt a know on his throat, and sickness on his stomach. This was so real, and so close! He was just a couple steps away from the door.

“Boss, here´s the guy you called.” Announced the guard as she opened the door for Jason to step in.

“Great! Please let him in.” He heard Mrs. Braxton´s voice. But he wasn´t sure if he was supposed to be happy or not…

Jason stood there for a second, a second longer than the lady guard thought was enough.

“You heard the boss, get in there!” she said, sternly, and very assertive.

Jason had no other choice than to walk in. whether he likes it or not, he´s going to have to face this. Better now than never, right?

Jason walked there, passed the massive, and intimidating guard, and walked through the large doorframe designed for giantesses.

He walked in, feeling way more nervous than he had anticipated. Each step just made his heart quicken. Before him, there was a huge desk. And behind the desk, there was a large woman.

Mrs. Braxton, he wasn´t sure if he should be happy for what she did for him before, or sad for what he feels it´s about to happen.

“Hi! Jason, how are you dear?” She seemed happy to see him. And she was! But, isn´t it a nice, warm greeting the one you get before you get fired? Like the calm before the storm.

“Hi…” Was all Jason could say. He didn´t even know what to expect. Was this going to be fast or slow and painful? He really doesn´t want to lose his job, but he´s sure he´ll lose it.

It was a fact that the copy room was going to disappear. Everything was digital nowadays, he always knew he was soon to lose his job. But never really thought it would all be this soon!

Behind the desk, this 9´10” woman was hot! Jason was not able to appreciate it right now, mostly because he´s not the type of men who leers at amazons. And he´s got a girlfriend.

Mrs. Braxton was a monumental woman, and on top of that, she had a high position at the company. Amongst the highest there are. Which gives her such an authoritarian look.

Her legs are thick, like trunks. Shapely, long legs that stand taller than him. And she´s wearing a skirt that shows off almost half of her creamy thighs. However, that´s not something he´ll notice. She´s behind the desk, where he´s uncapable of seeing a thing.

Except for her big bosom, although, he cannot see how it rests on top of the desk.

In this world of ever-growing women. The older they are, the thicker they become. But not fat, at least not for all. Taller, thicker, fleshier. This is a land where mature women are the ones who catch your eye. Either because of they imposing statures, or their mighty curves.

“Aww, you´re shy, dear.” She said as she bent forward, making her enormous breasts press against the top of the desk. She was lucky she didn’t have the computer´s keyboard down there, else, she would´ve written a whole lot of nonsense with her boobs.

Shy? Was he shy? No, he was concerned. This woman, who once appeared to be his savior, had made a whole lot of changes, and now, she was going to take away his job.

Was there actually a need for him to be there? If she´s going to fire him, why can´t she just sent a message? Or someone? His supervisor could´ve done it. But things were not like that, apparently, she wants him to come all the way to her.

Maybe he should´ve seen this coming. The other day, the way she so easily overpowered those amazons and put them in their place. All women of over seven-feet-tall, but to her, they were insignificant.

Perhaps, Mrs. Braxton likes to show off. Get to the room and dominate above everyone. She was taller, she had a higher position at the company, there´s no way anyone can tell her anything. Right now, she´s the person with the most power on the building. He should´ve known she´s one of those women who are fed-up with power, and who like to brag about it.

“Do you know why you´re here? Hmmm? I know rumors fly on offices like this. After all, this is quite a small office.” Small? Well, for someone like her, probably.

She´s used to working at the central office, the headquarters, a place so huge that could fit the entire building where they are right now in the lobby. And there would still be space for the main desk.

She made a question, and Jason can´t help but to run a couple reasons up his mind. Does she want to fire him personally? Or, maybe, she´s not as sweet as she wants to appear. Maybe she wants him to beg for his job. To dance for her.

Perhaps, and this is what makes the most sense of all, she just wants to humiliate him. And he thought she was different…

“I… I´ve heard you want to… get rid of the copy room.” Jason said, if he knows already, why hide it?

“Aww, don´t say it like that. I´m not getting rid of it, it has become obsolete, that´s all. Do you know that it´s cheaper to get rid of it?” Sure, it´s cheaper to get rid of the room, and of him with it. The company will save one salary with that. Not a big one, since he doesn´t earn too much, but still, it´s enough.

He could already hear her voice as she said the words: “We´re going to have to let you go…” Obsolete? Had he become obsolete?

Once upon a time, this world was a place were men fought, where they were the ones who hunted. Who put the food on the table. The strong ones, the Alpa! But that changed so long ago that he can´t even remember.

Now, women are bigger, stronger, smarter. They are the breadwinners. They are the ones who can make it without a man, but not all men can make it without a woman.

Jason can already picture himself like that, depending on Nataly. Economically, living as an unemployed man.

Well, to be fair, he could get a new job, it´s not the end of the world, however, it´s not so easy now…

“To have to re-print a document only because it goes from some tiny hands to others that are bigger…” she means that, the base employees, who are from 5 to 6 feet-tall, when giving a piece of their paper to women of about 8-feet-tall, their font´s are so small. They have to reprint it in a larger paper. Which is easily avoided when zooming on a document. “Digital documents are so much easier to view.”

Well, it was nice to have a job while it lasted. Now, he´ll have to rewrite his curriculum, add this as his last job, and send it back to the sea of possible opportunities.

“Tell me, don’t you think it´s a waste of your time?” Mrs. Braxton asked. He was too gloomy to find an immediate reply.

“Well, I… I didn´t mind.” Already speaking of his job as past history.

“You didn´t? Sweetheart, you were left in a forgotten room of the building. Who knows what could´ve happen to you there. If I didn´t find you the other day…” she disliked the idea of women abusing men just because they were bigger.

Jason felt sad. That´s all that can be said about him. He´s not even making too much eye contact right now.

“I think that´s a waste of your potential.” She started, and then, he was sure she´d say something about how he´ll do better somewhere else. Where he´s got a proper “challenge”. But he was wrong.

“I checked on your profile. You´re a 25-year-old man. Which means, you have a lot t learn, AND the energy for it. That´s why I´ve made a decision. We´re going to get rid of that copy room, in order for you to be free, and then, I´ll promote you!” promote? Jason turned up at her and watched her in disbelief. Did she just say a promotion?

“I really think that they put you there just to fill a space. Maybe it was a bad joke from someone who didn´t think you were suited for something better. Oh well, that´s in the past. Right now, I have an offer for you. I could either put you in any other place around the office, or…” she smiled as she knew what was to come, “you could get a better job as my assistant. I´m moving in here for a while, so you´ll still be working here, however, you´ll learn much more than just putting a paper on the machine and printing stuff. What I´m offering you is a position where you can learn, from a high executive, about business. And, if you do good, I can write you a nice recommendation letter. So, it´s a win-win situation. What do you think?” Was this for real?

She was not going to fire him, she was actually going to promote him? As her assistant? That… well, that´s not what he had in mind when he thought of a promotion. The assistant of a giant woman? What´s he supposed to do?

“What do you think? Are you up for the challenge?” she asked.

“YES!” He immediately agreed, was it a smart move?

Jason didn´t really had time to take it back. He had agreed to be Mrs. Braxton´s assistant.

He was there, right in front of her huge desk, standing in her big, luxurious office. The whole room was elegant, immaculate. Certainly, a room meant for someone of a higher status.

He was worried, he didn´t even stop to think if this was actually something beneficial to both. Will he meet the standards of this giant woman?

Mrs. Braxton´s eyes lit up. A huge smile was drawn on her face. As soon as she heard him accept her offer. She was happy. Joyful.

“Yay!” She said. And listening a woman like her say such a thing, is was new to him.

He wasn´t sure that a woman so big and mature as her still had that word on her vocabulary.

Women nowadays don´t just age, it´s as if they evolved. Became something more, something better. They grew taller, stronger. And with age, and a body that doesn´t suffer from the effects of aging, their minds were sharp. They had the experience and an even better body each passing year.

Some women, who he hadn´t personally met but seen on TV, were so superior. Not that he thought they were superior, but that they acted as if they were. Arrogant, their attitude was arrogant, as if it was a gift that they appeared on a certain show, gave a certain interview.

They seemed to lose humility, empathy, and in some ways, humanity.

So, to him, seeing her reaction was not so common. To see a woman her size, her age. To see how this 9´10” woman gets all excited out of his response, it was silly.

And then, it got a bit… let´s say funny. But not funny to him.

“This is so nice!” She said, and as she spoke, Mrs. Braxton rose from her sit. So fast that her chair was pushed several feet back, almost fell to the floor as this giant milf moved.

Jason froze, she was so happy, but she was also intimidating! Her size, most of all. To see a woman her size, rising and making her way towards you. That was a bit scary.

She moved, really fast, and took big steps towards him. Her boobs, bouncing, her hips, swaying. And that big, tight butt of hers, jiggling as her feet stomped in the floor. The sound of the giantess, her loud steps. Quite a contrast to her sweet reaction.

A sweet, tender smile could be seen on her face as this thick, colossus of a woman motioned her large body towards him. With her arms widely open, coming closer, and closer, and closer to him until…

“Ugh!” Was the only sound that came out of him as she picked him off the floor.

She wrapped her arms around him, so fast. And with her gentle, to her, embrace, she lifted him off the floor like a feather. So light, to her, he weighted nothing.

“I´m so glad you agreed!” She was? Why? Was there something special about him?

Jason allowed her to do what she wanted, mainly because he wouldn´t be able to escape her. Even if he tried. Plus, maybe it´ll be better not to reject anything that comes from her.

She gave him an offer, and as he accepted, he´s now realizing this might´ve been a mistake. Still, he can´t take it back. And much less after seeing her reaction. He can tell she certainly liked it.

Jason was pinned to her. Mrs. Braxton´s large arms, squeezing him against her. He could feel the big, warm body of this woman. And she was soft.

All mature women are thick, and they all have some big breasts. Mrs. Braxton was no exception. He was squeezed right in between her enormous breasts. His main concern was to get an erection. This was a hug, there shouldn´t be a reason for this to feel that way.

Still, she´s a big woman, with titanic-sized breasts. It´s hard not to realize they are there when boobs that weight as much as you are right in front of you. He´s pinned to her bosom, literally.

“Sorry, I got a bit carried away…” She apologized as she realized the man was red. Which was a bit of a compliment to her. Still this wasn´t very professional from her.

But, can she be blamed? She was excited! He doesn´t know, but he´ll be part of a special project she´s working on. Something she´ll tell him about in the future. But not right now.

Jason was then placed back on the floor. He doesn´t like being squeezed by gigantic women, but he always seems to end up in that type of scenarios. Luckily, this wasn´t that bad.

As he now stood before his new boss. He couldn´t help but to feel dwarfed by her. She was four whole feet taller! Her knees were closer to him than her face.

“I´m sure you have a lot of questions.” She started, and yes, he does. Starting with the unnecessary hug. But it´ll be better to forget that. Forgive and forget.

“Starting tomorrow, you won´t go back to that awful room you were assigned to. Instead, you´re going to come up here, and work directly with me. I consider myself as an auto-sufficient woman. I can handle pretty much everything on my own, but there´s still times when I need to focus on more important matters and delegate other things. Basically, you´ll get the easy work, and I´ll handle the hard tasks, ok?” He nodded as she explained things.

“Your work will be simple, don´t worry about it. However, I do expect a man like you to take things seriously. I expect punctuality, effort, responsibility, and mostly, a well-done job. Excellence is a must, and I do hope you try your best to improve day by day.” Her current attitude was a contrast to her hug.

Before, she seemed so cheerful, and now, she´s back to business. But he doesn´t mind that, it´s better for her to be more boss-like. Too much sweetness makes him feel weird. He still feels awkward about the hug, but he won´t mention it. It´s not nice when you reject shows of affection from a large lady, it often pisses them off. And Mrs. Braxton´s not a woman he´ll like to make mad.

She proceeded to explain what´s new. Which wasn´t much. She went back to her desk and pulled out a badge. It was for him to get access to her office. When he shows anyone this badge, there will be no questions asked. They will know he´s with the boss. Which sounded cool.

It made him feel kind of special. She also explained that this was a temporary badge, that he´ll get his own soon. For now, he shouldn´t lose this one.

Any other matters will be soon explained to him. Tomorrow, she´ll share more with him. For now, this was pretty much it.

“I´ll make sure to send you everything you need to know on an email. I don´t have a particular dressing code, don´t worry. Just wear your clothes as the office´s norms establish, and you´ll be fine.” She winked.

Jason smiled; this was a huge step. An immense one! Him? The assistant of such a successful woman? He knows he can learn a lot from her. Besides…

“You´ll also notice that you´ll paycheck will be… quite thicker from now on. I hope you don´t mind a little extra cash…” she joked.

This was a real job. Not just printing stuff and spending his days on a, as she said, forgotten room at the building. He´ll have an actual job! Doing important things! He knows it´s quite a challenge, but he´ll take it!

“See you tomorrow…” Mrs. Braxton said as he walked away.

Jason couldn’t believe it. He? Promoted? That was amazing. He wonders what his first task will be, but he´s sure, whatever it is, he´ll have to do it perfectly.

Women like Mrs. Braxton, they expect nothing but perfection. And he´s going to make sure to deliver that. He´ll prove her she made the right decision. That she´s taken the right call.

However, part of him isn´t sure if he´s actually taken the right decision. He was immediately worried about it. What if he´s too dumb to do the job? It´s not like that, but still, what if this is something far too hard? Something out of his understanding.

Well, she´s way too smart, she wouldn´t have made the offer if it was actually that hard. She explained it to him, he´s getting the easy job. She has access to his profile, she must know what he´s capable of, and what´s too much.

Now, aside of regular work, there was a question there. Something he forgot to take in mind. He´ll spend his full shift with her. Alone, at her office. In a room where there´s no one else but that huge guard. No one else, but them.

And that guard seems to be too far away to listen to what´s happening at the office. His current worry is, she doesn´t have anything naughty in mind, does she?

Jason´s got news for Nataly. Some BIG news! He´s so excited about it! He can barely wait to get home to tell her!

Therefore, he sent her a text.

“Nataly, I´ve got GREAT NEWS!!!!! I´ll let you know once we meet at home!” He was so excited! However, maybe it wasn´t the best idea to give her a heads up just to tease her…

We´ve been talking about Jason quite a lot lately. Now, it´s about time to speak a little more about Nataly…

She was sitting on at her desk, wasting a little time before lunch time arrived. She´s been working quite a lot lately, she can take a five-minute pre-break before lunch. That´s fair.

As she was sitting there, looking at her computer with quite some attention, she heard her phone buzzing. She´s not supposed to be at her phone while working, but no one minds if she peeks just for a second.

Well, maybe they do mind, but this could be an emergency so…

She unlocked her phone, saw Jason´s name and then clicked on the message. Then, she found herself reading the message.

This was one of those little, silly things he does that she doesn´t mind, but still, she doesn´t quite love. Not the fact that he´s got good news. She loves it when things are good to him. What she dislikes is the fact that, whenever he´s got big news, he just tells her, but without telling.

Now, she´s going to wait another five hours, plus the ride home, before she gets to know what it actually is.

“OMG, for real! I can´t wait!” She sent it, hoping he´d tell her. But she knows him, he won´t…

She put her phone down, and turned her eyes back at her computer. Pretending she was still working, at least for another four more minutes.

While she fake-worked, she was thoughtful. What could it be? What news does Jason have? Is it something big? Something new? Something good? Well, that´s for sure, else, he wouldn´t have told her they were big news, instead it´ll be “something to tell her”, which usually implies something´s wrong.

She likes it how, by now, she can identify his mood based on the words he texts. His feel on things depending on the messages. They have been together for long now, and it doesn´t feel like much, but it is.

She can still remember when he was the tall one in the relationship. And now, roles have reversed. But for good, for good. She´s a kind woman, she´d never do something wrong. However, that´s quite a problem…

Life has changed. To her, life will always change. And when we say life, we mean height. It´s hard for her to remember how it was when he was the tall one. The strong one, the one who reached for things… sometimes.

But now, that has changed. And she´s certain that it´ll only keep changing. She´s taller, heavier, and stronger. She doesn´t need to prove it, she just knows it. Speaking of legs, she´s certainly stronger, her thighs are so much thicker; and, speaking of arm strength, well… if they were to arm-wrestle, there´s a chance, a big chance, she´ll win.

But he can never know this.

But this is inevitable. The world where they live, the reality in which they go on day by day, women are superior. Physically, professionally, sometimes, not always, mentally. Women grow, and grow, and just never stop growing.

Nataly can see the changes. Her hips have widened, her legs had thickened. Her boobs are heavier, rounder. She´s sexier. And as she ages, she´ll get even curvier.

For a woman nowadays, she´ll only keep getting taller, thicker, stronger and wiser. And Jason, well… he´ll always be 5´10”. Right now, she´s 6´4”, and by the next year, she´ll be 6´5”.

She wonders, when will his 5´10” will become a cute height? Right now, it´s silly, but fun, to see him just getting smaller. Although, it´s actually the other way around. She´s the one who´s getting taller and taller to him.

And that´s the main deal about this all. He lives in a world where women are bigger, and bigger, and BIGGER! She might be 6´4”, but in this world, that´s kind of short for a woman.

She has, to her knowledge, a better position at her office than he does at his. She earns more money, that´s a fact. She doesn´t say it, but she knows it. Which is one of the reasons why she´s glad about this good news. Maybe he´s got some sort of raise. She´s happy for him.

Nowadays, it´s easier for a woman to get a raise, a promotion, to become a manager. To earn more money, be more successful than a man. Who´d look more like the boss, a man who stands waist-level with the ladies? Or, a woman that stands at nine-feet-tall? She knows she´ll be there someday. But that´s kind of a deal…

Someday, eventually, she´ll become one of those big, hefty ladies. Imposing, boss-like. Superior. And that´s what bothers her. How is she supposed to deal with that? She knows there´s a lot of women out there that abuse their size and tease men.

The other day, when they were at Jason´s mom place. Her blood was boiling! All those women, all of them, looking at Jason, teasing him, playing with him! And there she was, standing there, unable to do a single thing! All those women were over a foot taller, at least, a hundredth-pounds heavier. If not more.

She felt tiny, silly, weak. Like a mouse trying to fight a bunch of cats in order to save an even smaller mouse. She hated it.

There´s a lot of women out there that will mistreat Jason. She hates it. She knows his superiors are not the politest ones. She knows that there´s a couple supervisors that tease him at the office. It happens on her own office; she can see it. And it´s all the same in all places.

Why does some women have a need to humiliate men? Is it because they are smaller? Weaker? Does it give them a feeling of superiority?

All she knows is, when she´s as tall as supervisors are. Which is about a foot-and-a-half taller, she won´t be that way.

There´s something that bothers her, something that´s been bothering her since the other day. How will she bear a whole life knowing that, if any big lady comes and tries to hurt Jason, for which ever reason she has, she won´t be able to do a thing to stop it. She´s just not that tall.

Compared to him, she´s tall, compared to actual tall women, she´s short.

As Nataly sits at the lunch room, as she tries to enjoy her meal, there´s a couple things that can´t stop bothering her.

Jason´s news are in her mind, but that´s no bother, that´s something good. Something nice. However, she can´t help but to feel a little worried…

She can see a lot of people at the lunch room, a lot of actual giantesses. She´s sitting on her “small” size table, away from the actual big tables. Tables meant for women of about nine-foot-tall. Statuesque amazons that need double room on their chairs. That need taller tables, chairs, just larger items.

She can´t help a minor concern when it comes to Jason. It wasn´t there before, but now, well… she can´t help it.

Are the news actually good? The thing is, they didn´t lie to him, right? Professional women don´t lie at their work environment, right? No one has put fake hopes on her boyfriend, right?

If it has, then he´ll be devastated. And if that´s the case, then they will have a piece of her mind. But the thing is, how intimidating does a woman standing about two-feet shorter can be?

Most women make fun of, or tease, men just because of their heights. Women stand so big now that, men are always sort of… unnecessary. Or just there to have fun, at their expenses.

She knows how it is because things are sort of that way for her too. To have to step aside when amazons pass by, to look up to gigantic women. To be bossed around by those who are taller, above you, with a higher position.

If that´s like that to her, how is it for Jason? Eventually, she´ll be the one giving the orders. In time, she´ll grow taller, bigger, stronger. She might even get a nice position as a high executive. But that´s not the case for men.

She´ll grow bigger, Jason won´t.

“It´ll take long, but eventually, I´ll be above… eventually…” She can´t help but to wish for it to be now.

As most people, she wants to rush things up with her life. Her height. But that´s not something possible. She´ll grown, an inch per year, perpetually. Like every other woman.

But her thoughts are, if she could just get bigger now, then she´ll be able to protect Jason better. As she looks at her food, she can´t help but to wish for it. The big protector, which sounds like something an older woman would say.

She likes her life, their life. Things are fine, and time after time, it´ll get better. But, if she had the chance, she´ll take it…

Jason was excited about his big news. He could barely hold it until he met Nataly.

When he got home, he had an excited amazon waiting for him. A bit concerned, but nonetheless, eager to know what his news were.

“So… are you ready?” Jason asked as he looked up at Nataly.

“Ready? Jason, I´ve been DESPERATE to know! Ever since you told me earlier.” She was still concerned, but the smile on his face proves this isn´t something bad. Right?

She´s just worried he got himself into something he thinks is good, but that in reality, isn´t very much.

“I got… promoted!” He tried to make a dramatical pause, but it was a short one, he wasn´t too good at it, plus, he couldn´t wait to tell her!

A huge smile filled his face as he told her the news. Soon, Nataly´s eyebrows rose. Had she heard that right?

“Promoted? You got… promoted?!” So quick, wow. However, a small drop of doubt fell over her head. Was it an actual promotion? Or, was someone playing a game on him? “Who… how… what´s this promotion about, Jason?” She didn´t want to sound to obvious about her reluctancy.

She must be supportive. Excited for him! Happy, celebrate this with him. However, she still fears this might be some sort of bad joke from someone. A prank on his poor boyfriend. He´s so kind, and so naïve, he would easily fall for it.

“Wow, hehe, so many questions.” He smiled, it was nice to know she was eager to know more about it. “Well, allow me to explain. First of all, let me tell you what this is all about. I will no longer be the copy-boy. Oh no, those days are gone. In fact, they will completely remove that… department. Now, I´ll be a personal assistant!” that doesn´t sound as good.

Before, he was in a room, alone. With no lady to boss him around. Part of Nataly was happy for that. No big woman will treat him bad, however, now he´ll be an assistant? A personal assistant? This only allows a woman to, literally, boss him around.

Nataly hates herself for overthinking so much. Instead of being happy for him, she´s worried this is something bad.

“Wow, a personal assistant?” She asked, “And who… who´ll be your new boss?”

“Good question! Remember that big executive lady from the other day? The one that… saved me from those sups. She´ll be my new boss. Ain´t that funny?” So, he´s basically the assistant of the biggest woman around.

Nataly remembers that woman, according to him, she was kind. But, is she? Or was it all a façade to make him lower his guard, and now that he´s, practically, at her mercy, there´s nothing he can do. Quite clever, she must admit it.

“Oh, that´s… great! She was nice, right? The nice lady from the other day?” Why is Nataly so worried? He´ll be fine. But she can´t help it, he´s just… much shorter than her. Even she feels small from time to time.

“Very nice. She´s kind of… sweet, if I´m being honest.” She was, his new boss, Mrs. Braxton was sweet. The sweetest, in fact.

“I see. So… when are you starting, next week? Maybe next month?” They gave him time to think, right?

“Oh, tomorrow. I´m starting tomorrow, actually. I already accepted. Starting tomorrow, I´ll be the personal assistant of a very important woman. Isn´t that a big shot? It´s an amazing opportunity!” Jason was happy, but Nataly felt worried.

She was smiling, she seemed happy for him. But beneath that smile, she was hiding her concern. The real world´s full of gigantic women. And now, he´s basically going to be with a giantess during his entire shift.

Why does she suddenly care so much? It´s been like this since forever. But, is it that, she´s a little… overprotective?

No way! She can´t become one of those ladies! She´s seen them, women who, literally, carry their men around because they won´t risk anyone stepping on them. No way she´ll be one of those women.

So far, they are about the same size, but what will happen when Nataly´s a giantess? Will this feeling grow together with her?

“I had no idea something like this would happen. It´s amazing! Mrs. Braxton told me this is a one-in-a-million opportunity! I can learn a lot from her! We should celebrate!” Ok, maybe Nataly should chill.

She took a deep breath, this shouldn´t be something bad. So what if he´ll be in the same room as a giantess during his whole shift. It´s normal. She won´t hurt him, they have rules. He´ll be fine…

“So, what do you have in mind?” she asked.

“How about… we go out for dinner, and then… we can come home for some dessert?” She likes the sound of that “dessert”…

Dinner was lovely. A night out, just the two of them. Nataly looking so gorgeous under the moonlight. Her eyes, shinning so bright.

He loved her. Always so supportive. Always there. Now, he´s finally got some big news to make her proud. He´s not getting stuck with the same job forever, he just got promoted. And a BIG promotion.

Things are going the right way.

After a lovely dinner, it was time to head back home. And once they were home, it was time for “dessert”.

The kissing started as soon as the front door was closed. He caressed her body. Touched her so gently, so softly. And at the same time, he made her quiver.

She´ll forget all about her worries. Right now, it´s just the two of them. Just the two of them and their carnal desire.

She can´t deny how much of a contrast it is now. He stands at 5’10”, and she towers above him at 6´4”. She knows her body must feel bigger. Her boobs have gotten heavier, rounder. Fuller.

And her thighs, so much thicker. And her butt´s so much juicier. She´s sexy, taller and sexier. A bombshell. A sensuous amazon.

She knows, by the way he caresses her boobs, that he likes her new body.

It must be said that this is one of the benefits of a growing girlfriend. An ever-expanding girlfriend. Her boobs just never stop growing. Bigger after each year, heavier, perkier. Nataly´s a majestic amazon. So sexy, and so tall that her legs have gotten so long.

Shapely, soft, smooth, and plainly hot. She arouses him, sometimes he can´t help but to feel the need to touch her body.

And now, as they celebrate, he´d like to end the day with some action. To caress her body, to feel her sensuality. To have sex with the luscious, sensuous, and large body of this woman.

She quivers as he kisses her neck. As they both lay in bed, he´s all over her. With his lips kissing her neck so passionately. So tenderly. Massaging her left boob as he teases her. Touches her. Feels her.

Jason can´t help it, Nataly´s a hot lady. A very hot woman. And she´s his girlfriend, he gets so turned on when they are having some intimacy.

He lays on top of the amazon as his hard member pokes her. And, slowly, he accommodates his body, his hips as he kisses her sweetly.

Feeling her boobs, squeezing them gently with his hands. Caressing her hips, feeling the expansive flesh of hers. Her skin, so smooth, her flesh, so soft.

Her luscious body makes him quiver to the core.

Her ever-growing body teases him. Every new inch, every new pound of flesh. How can she be so much hotter every passing year? Well, that´s the new reality.

That´s one of the main reasons why mature women are so much hotter. Women in their late 40s, early 50s, they can surely tease a man.

Jason´s about to start a new adventure. The personal assistant of a giantess. He´s never done anything like that. Not even know anyone who does something like that.

How will it be? Mrs. Braxton´s such a sweet woman. But she must have high standards. She must be the type of women who ask for nothing less than perfection. But he can sure deliver that type of work.

Besides, this won´t be such a drastic change. Sure, he´ll take care of more important matters, but it´s not like he´s not receiving a training or some time to learn how to use his new tools.

But… he´s going to receive training, right? It´s not like she expects him to be perfect at something he´s never done. Right?

Tomorrow, a new chapter on his life will start. A new page, of many. He´ll make sure to learn, to understand. He´ll give it his best. Maybe he´ll be a little busy, but being busy working it´s better than just wasting your time at work. At least he´ll learn.

What will this giant woman explain to him?

Jason´s first day as an assistant. As the personal assistant of a very important woman. He was excited!

This was such a big shot! A once in a lifetime opportunity for him. He was so thankful as he made his way up. With his special badge put on. With a head full of hope.

But, as soon as he hopped into the elevator, his smile slowly faded…

Was this something good? Well, it sure was. The true question is. Was he qualified for something like this?

This could be like just him bringing her coffee. Not much to learn, but there´s a very small, to none, chance he´ll screw that one up. However, if he was supposed to do more important things, then, how good could he be at those?

What if he was supposed to take an important decision and he messes up? He will surely go back to his old job. But, wait! There´s no old job he can go back to! Then, the next thing is, he´ll get fired!

“Relax, Jason, relax. She´ll take care of all the important decisions. There´s no chance you´ll have to take care of anything important. Much less on your very first day. This´ll be a day to… introduce you to the job. That´s it.” Jason told himself, eased his own mind.

He wasn´t even at the job and he was already overthinking. Scared of all of the new stuff. Even if he had no idea what this new stuff was. For real, what will he do?

How can he assist a 9´10” woman?

After getting off the elevator, on the right floor, and then sort of greeting the lady guard. Well, more like saying good morning and receive a grunt back. He walked in.

Walked into the huge office, made his way through the big, almost empty, overly fancy, amazon-built-for office. For real, what was he doing there? This place wasn´t meant for him!

Jason walked, and finally met his new boss. Mrs. Braxton. She was busy at her desk, working on her computer. Probably something very important. Should he greet her? Should he do that or would it be more like interrupting?

Well, if he doesn´t say a word, then how is she supposed to know he´s there?

“Good morning, Mrs. Braxton.” He said.

Mrs. Braxton was so focused, but she did realize someone had arrived. She blinked, as if she was disconnecting her mind from the computer. Then, she turned, looked down a bit, and met Jason.

She immediately smiled. A warm, welcoming smile. More than he can say from most women at the office.

“Good morning, dear.” So nice, and such a kind smile, however, her smile faded away and was then replaced by a more serious look. “Now, I don´t like repeating myself, so listen, and think carefully about what I´m going to say, ok?” The first order, it must be important!

“Yes, ma´am!” He replied.

“Ok, first question, is there anyone else here? Aside of us?” She asked, turning her chair and now facing him.

The big, voluptuous amazon. So tall, so thick. She was a bit intimidating merely based on size. He must make sure to reply, and be wise.

“No, ma´am.” He replied, looking to the sides as he made sure. Of course there wasn´t anyone else there. The only other soul at thar floor, that he´s aware of, it´s the lady guard. But she´s far away. So, at the moment, in this room, there´s no one else but them.

“Good. So, if I have already given you the permission to call me by my first name, and not that silly formality of “Mrs. Braxton”, why are you still addressing to me in that way?” she seemed really serious about it.

“I…” She seems upset. Had he offended her?

“I told you, you can call me Ettie when we´re alone. No need for formalities. Now, I hope you´ll keep that in mind the next time you address to my person. Understood? Else, I´ll have to write it down on my notepad.” She picked up a pad, to show him she really meant it.

Was this for real? Wasn´t it better to call a woman by her last name? Wouldn´t that be more professional? Well, she specifically said she didn´t need no formalities. She insisted on him calling her “Ettie”, therefore, as an order, he should do so.

“Am I clear?” She asked, just to make sure.

“Yes!” He said.

“Yes…?” She said.

“Yes… Ettie.” This feels so weird. Calling such a big woman that way. It wasn´t even her firs name. Her first name was Henrietta, but she wants him to call her Ettie, a short for. Something… more personal.

“Good. Now, I´m serious. I would like for us to be close, no need for formalities. Don´t think of me as your boss. Don´t let my status intimidate you. Think of me more like… your mentor.” As if he could ever get to where she is.

But, if she wants to be a “mentor”, and also be sort of informal and things like that. He´s cool with it.

Although, he might want to keep an eye on what she said. Be close? How close? Like, I won´t mind if you call in sick, or… what kind of closeness? Should he keep an eye on his new boss?

“Oh, but, whenever we´re around other people, you´ll have to call me “Mrs. Braxton”, ok?” That seems fair.

“Sure. So… uhm… where do I begin?” She smiled.

This job was, well, it wasn´t just like bringing her coffee. Although, he did have to do so once. But there was so much more to it.

She showed him a small desk. Close by to hers. It was small compared to her gigantic desk, but it was the right size for him.

She explained that there were a few tools he´ll have to learn how to use. But there were videos and small tutorials on how to do so. As soon as he opens the app, a quick video will pop up. And then, step by step, everything will be pointed out.

The tools, special features. Emphasizing his main duties. Paying extra attention on what he´ll do the most.

“Your job today is to go over all those tutorials. But don´t worry, this is your first week, take it slow. I want you to learn how to use them correctly. Ok? And, if you have any feedback, please let me know so that I can tell the ladies at IT, ok?”

“Sure!” He replied.

So far, Mrs. Braxton, well, Ettie, seems like a cool boss.

His main job, at least for this week, was to learn how to use a couple computer programs. And she said there was no hurry. No pressure.

He knows it´ll be dumb to relax and waste his time. He´ll make sure to pay close attention and learn how to properly use it. They all must be about the same thing. Taking notes, sending reports. Amongst other things.

Jason just went ahead and took a sit. Logged in, with new credentials Mrs. Braxton just gave him, and got started.

“By the way, Jason. Make sure to understand everything, ok? Take your time, no worries. But seriously, the last thing I want to do is to fire you for an incorrect use of your tools.” She said. No pressure… sure.

Even if she was sweet. Kind. And wanted to be “close”, whatever she meant by that. She was still his boss.

A statuesque 9´10” woman. With legs as thick as trunks. Breasts he wouldn´t be able to hold. Her cheering size made her so imposing. A titanic woman, with an even bigger position at the office.

He must make her proud. Prove her she didn´t make a mistake by offering this. To show, not only her, but to everyone, that he can do a good job. That he´s more than just a man who takes copies.

His job, right now. As it probably will for the next day or two. Was to learn how to use his computer. No big deal.

Although, for some who are not used to sharing a room with a woman Ettie´s size, this would be harder. Imagine, trying to resist the urge to take a glimpse at her.

To turn at catch her, staring at her computer, working; all while you can only think of how much of a goddess she is. Her professional attire does too little to hide her curves. Her voluptuous, sensuous curves.

With breasts bigger than you can even imagine, a butt so firm, and juicy. Mind blowing thighs. This woman is the meaning of a hot, mature boss. Stern sometimes, a bit intimidating, and yet, so hot.

The word bossy may come to mind. She´s an empowered woman. And she´s so kind. That´s also something that could, but won´t distract him.

He´s used to women her size. Not much to be around them, but used to the fact that they exist. Besides, he´s got a girlfriend, so he´s got no need to look. He´s got his own amazon at home. Although, Emily´s way shorter.

The real deal is, he´ll be thinking on the fact that she´s sweet. Why is she sweet? Is she naturally that way with everyone? Well… he´ll see.

Jason will make sure to learn how to do his job. And, as he starts working, he´ll try to figure her true intentions. No one gives such a raise to someone like him just because.

“She does know I´ve got a girlfriend, right?” He thought, “what does she mean when she says she wants to be closer?” As in…? What?

Only time will tell…

This was Jason´s very first day as an assistant. A personal assistant. Which is sort of fun. He never really stopped to think on what life would bring to him.

All he knew was that he needed a job, he wanted a couple, and a happy life. But the ways to get those, well… those were uncertain. Some of them should come along the path. After all, there´s a couple things life grants you, right?

And some others, you must look for them. Not everything´s granted after all…

Now, if you asked him if he ever thought he´d be the personal assistant of a giantess? Well… maybe he could´ve seen this one coming.

Could he say he ever consider it as a life goal? No. But he must admit that, even if it seems sort of hard…

“How´s everything going, honey? Information´s clear? Texts aren´t wordy? Is everything well explained?” Mrs. Braxton asked, checking on him like a big, sweet mentor.

“Oh, everything´s great! This… this doesn´t seem that hard, you know… I thought it´ll be harder, heh.” How can things seem hard when she´s so kind hearted? Sweet, attentive, if only all women were like her…

She giggled. “Hard? And why would it be hard? You´ve got potential, I know. That´s why I picked you…” She believes in him.

It´s nice to know someone´s got hopes on you. That someone will give you a chance. The thing is… why?

Jason´s genuinely concerned. Mrs. Braxton seems like a very sweet lady. The thing is, what if this is just a façade? A lie? What if she wants him to keep his guard down so that he doesn´t see it coming when her true colors come to life?

He´s unsure as to what she´ll do. Maybe he´s just paranoid. But, what if he´s not?

Mrs. Braxton. The tallest woman at the whole building. The woman with the highest position, the highest power around. So tall, imposing, and her figure was no exception to that.

Legs as thick as tree trunks, so long and fleshy. Her thighs were so plump, so firm, a tease to the eye for those who like big, thick ladies. Her hips were wide, sensuously wide. She was a thick woman, a sexy woman.

Her waist was thin, in comparison to the rest of her large body. And, on top, her breasts were massive. With a tight fit around them, filling up her blouse, probably over-filling her bra. A huge pair of melons. Alluring boobs.

Most will find it hard to work next to such a statuesque woman. All of his life, at least his work life, he´s been sitting at the same room, alone. Maybe she was right, he was confined to a lonely, forgotten corner of the building. And that meant he had little to no interaction with others.

But now, he´ll work side to side with a giantess. Will that be a distraction?

Jason was not one to lust at giantesses. Sure, in time, when Nataly gets to that point, maybe he´ll start to like her. But not right now. At the moment, he mainly looks at them with respect.

Part of him worried he might get crushed if he does or says the wrong thing. Always treating taller ladies with respect.

This is a big shot for him. He cannot screw this one up. He doesn´t know when another one will come. In fact, he doesn´t even know if another one will come.

He´s lucky Mrs. Braxton took him under her wing. Promised to be his mentor. The question is, how far will he get?

Even if he stays here for the rest of his days, until retirement, he´s certain it´s better than anything else he ever thought about.

“Time for a break!” Mrs. Braxton said, with a cheerful tone.

“A… break? But… it´s been less than an hour. I… I thought breaks were every two hours or so…” he stated.

“Oh, nonsense. That might´ve been before. But not anymore. Now, you´re under MY rules. And I´ve seen you working hard to learn your new tools. Now, time to take a break and meditate about what you´ve learned. It´s of no use if you just fill up your mind with information without actually thinking what all that is, right?” She said.

“I… I guess.” He said.

“Oh, trust me, I know what I´m talking about. Now, would you like a cookie? I have a few packed on my purse.” She said.

Jason smiled, she sounds like an old lady with that offer, but he´ll accept them. “I´d love to have one.” He smiled.

“Great! Let me just…” Mrs. Braxton pulled her purse, and from it, she pulled a huge box, filled to the brim with cookies.

“Wow…” he said. He thought he´ll have a small pack, with about six or so cookies. But she had a whole badge? That must be like three or even four pounds of cookies!

She giggled. “What? You´ve never seen a lady with cookies on her purse?” she asked.

“No, it´s just… I wasn´t expecting a… I thought it´ll be five or six cookies, you know…” he would never say that´s a ton of cookies. He won´t insinuate, or give any hint, that it´s a lot of food. That can come with some consequences.

“I know, it´s a lot! But, I found this recipe, and ever since I tried it, I just… I can´t have just one or two, you know. They are VERY addictive. I should leave them, between you and me, I´m getting quite… chunky.” She´s been baking more than she should, and that, even for such a big lady, has some weight consequences.

“Oh, but… you look. I mean, you don´t look chunky. You´re… you don´t seem to be overweight, you know…” was it wise to say so? Maybe he should avoid talking about her weight. At all.

“Aww, you´re so sweet. Thank you, honey. But trust me, I´ve put on a few. But most of it, it´s gone all the way to my hips. Oh, and my butt. I should be careful, before I grow this massive butt!” He swallowed.

Such thick thighs, such a big, juicy butt. If she´s gaining weight, it´s all going to the right places. And nothing else.

“Here, have one.” She offered.

Jason decided not to add anything else to the conversation. What else could he say? That she has a nice body? He cannot tell that to his new boss. He´ll just grab a cookie and remain quiet.

He took one, straight from the big topper, they smelled delicious. Buttery, vanilla-like. Sweet, warm.

And the taste, the perfect consistency, together with the perfect flavor. Not too sweet, chewy. And so, so tasty.

“Mmmm, wow!” He said as he chewed.

“You liked them?” She asked.

“Like them? They are amazing! I… you made these?” hopefully, that doesn´t sound as if he doesn´t think she can cook.

“I did! Believe it or not, your new boss is quite skillful at the kitchen. If you like, I can share the recipe with you.”

“If you don´t mind, Mrs. Braxton. I´d love to have it.” Maybe Nataly can bake a batch of these. They are amazing!

She was smiling, but then, she frowned. Rolled her eyes a little, and then, she turned back at him, with a bit of a mischievous look on her face.

Hasn´t she warned him already not to call her “Mrs. Braxton”?

“I´m glad you liked them. You know, I wasn´t sure about this batch…” she started as he so happily went over the cookie.

“They are perfect! Why would there be something wrong?” he asked.

“Well… I went out of milk, so… I used a bit of mine.” She said, hoping he´ll understand what she means.

Jason wasn´t sure, no milk but she still used hers? He made a pause while chewing, and then he turned at her, a little concerned. “What do you mean by…?”

“You know. There was no milk on the gallon, so I had to use my milk.” She said, looking at him in the eye.

“And,” he swallowed, “when you say “your” milk, you mean…?”

“Milk coming from my breasts, of course. But I bet that makes them creamier, right?”

Jason blush, his heart skipped a beat. He turned at the cookie, then at her, and then back at the cookie. Was he eating cookies made with breast milk?!

Mrs. Braxton enjoyed how he freaked out, but she wasn´t going to let him go for too long. “I´m kidding!” She admitted, right before he spilled anything. “They are made with regular milk.” She stated.

“Then… then why did you? Why would you…?” Why would she lie to him? That´s so rude!

“Well, I remember being specific when I told someone in particular that there´s no need to call me “Mrs. Braxton” when we´re alone at the office. Jason, I just gave you one of my cookies. And you still treat me like a stranger? That´s rude, dear.”

“I… I´m sorry.” Maybe it´ll be better not to say anything else. Besides, she did told him he was supposed to call her Ettie. Even if it doesn´t sound correct.

But it was better than making her angry by using her last name. Had she felt alienated? He wasn´t rude! Just correct. But she doesn’t seem to like that.

“Don´t worry, just make sure not to make the same mistake again, ok dear? And please, don´t be scared of the cookies, I´ll keep the box open in case you want more.” So sweet, and at the same time, she just fooled him.

Mrs. Braxton seems to be a kind boss, but if he makes a mistake, she doesn´t seem very happy about it. Maybe it´ll be for the best to appeal to her nice side.

He went back to work shortly after. Still, he couldn´t help but to get an image. A mental image of his boss, pumping milk out of her enormous breasts. He quivered, why was he thinking on that!

She put a mental picture in his mind! And that wasn´t nice! A light tease was better than a written warning, but still, why was he picturing those humongous breasts dripping?

“No! Stop!” he screamed internally. He cannot think of his boss that way. No way!

However, he can´t help a new idea. Was she that kind of lady? The kind that likes to tease? She could´ve just warn him again, but she did not. Instead, she went on and made a fool out of him, just to teach him a lesson.

Fine, lesson learned. He won´t fall on the same mistake again.

Now, the question is, how will things be further on? As time goes on, will he get to know her better?

Jason wasn´t exactly in peace after leaving the office. He was thinking a lot on what has happened.

A joke? Was that a joke she made? It made him tremble on the inside. He hates it when women say those kinds of things, and it´s even worse when they actually do it!

He started thinking about how things are in the current society. On how mature women often tease men. Overpower them with their size.

Just picture this, an older woman, of about sixty-years-of-age, can pick him up with a single hand without breaking in sweat! Older women can do whatever they want, the question is, what does Mrs. Braxton want to do with him?

She´s rich, powerful, and stands taller than any other lady he knows. He remembered what a friend of his told him, that if you find the right woman, a sugar mommy, you won´t have to worry about anything.

But, was it worth it? He´s never heard of his friend ever again. Last thing he knew was that he found the “perfect lady”, that she was a couple years older, and stood above nine-feet-tall.

The truth is, when you get into that kind of relationship, some ladies often keep you for themselves. You can get anything you want, but you won´t ever leave the house without being with them. That´s if you ever get to leave.

And there´s all sorts of ladies out there. All sorts of giantesses with their own particular ideas. Their own particular thoughts.

Maybe you could get the super-bossy lady. A giantess that orders you around, as if you actually worked for her. Sure, she can be kind, but her mind is always set on the fact that she´s superior, and that you, as a man, are lucky to be with her.

You could also get the utterly-sweet woman. A giantess that´s looking for love, and that wants nothing but to give love. However, there are two kinds, the one that´s super sweet and just wants to cuddle, and the one that´s always hot. Sex in the morning, sex in the evening, and sex after dinner. All they want is sex!

There´s also the sweet ones that are only gentle, and so pampering. But you must be careful with those. Basically, they are giantess milfs who, all they want, is to mommy you. And some take it way too far. While others are of a more casual, gentle side. Still, they are all overprotective towards men.

And last, but not least, there´s the average kind of giantess. What you´d call “normal”, a healthy relationship. They think of men as their equals, even if they stand a few feet shorter. They don´t try to be imposing, or to rule over you, all they want is a lovely relationship. And those, they might be hard to find.

Lucky him, Nataly seems to be of that kind. But he must be sure, he often hears that when a woman passes the seven-foot-mark, they start acting different. Hopefully, that will never happen to her. Hopefully…

He was sitting on the couch when Nataly arrived. She seemed exhausted, has she had a hard day at the office?

He turned to look at her, and she smiled. However, she can always tell when something´s wrong. She was tired, and ready to talk to him about how she speed-run a whole report she had to deliver; she ate lunch while still working. But she could wait.

“What is it?” she asked. She can always tell when something´s bothering him.

“Huh?” He had no choice but to confess. “Well, something happened at the office…” he felt really uncomfortable about what he was about to say.

So, Nataly took a sit next to him, and listened to him as he talked about the cookies and Mrs. Braxton´s milk. Her, supposedly breast, milk on the cookies.

He felt kind of ashamed, but if he couldn´t share that with his girlfriend, then with whom? The 6´4” amazon looked down at him and nodded, looking for something to be worried about, but as soon as he was finished, she just laughed.

“Was… was that it?” she said, holding a giggle.

“What do you mean? It was awful! She made me feel… stupid! And… and that thing of her… boob-milk…” he felt quivers of disgust all over his back.

“Don´t worry, it´s more common than you think.” Nataly said.

“Are you sure? How come this is it the first time I´ve heard it?” He complaint.

“Remember, you worked at a lonely spot of the office, you barely interacted with others. Most of the bosses around use that joke really often, like, this other day, a guy was sent to get some coffee, ok? And when he was back, the boss, a woman of at least 8´6”, said: “Did you remember the cream? Oh, don´t worry, I can use my own.” And then she squeezed one of her huge tits.” Nataly said.

While she spoke, Jason pictured a gigantic woman, grabbing the coffee from the guy, and then, just squeezing her titanic breasts with her hand. Her large fingers sinking on the soft surface of her gigantic breast. What if a wet spot was formed? What if she had actually… lactated?

He swallowed hard to that. Why was he thinking about it? He looked away and crimsoned all over his face.

“It´s normal, ok? Don´t worry. Whatever you´re thinking, I promise you it´s much worse than it actually is.” She reassured.

“For real? Because it doesn´t seem like fun. At least not my kind of fun.” He said.

“It´s a joke, and it never goes beyond that. Still, if it EVER goes beyond that, please let me know.” Nataly could picture herself making a fuss, complaining at his boss. But what could she achieve?

Nataly was taller than Jason. Standing at 6´4”, but compared with Mrs. Braxton. The gigantic woman stood at 9´10”! Three-and-a-half feet taller than Nataly! There´s no way she´ll take her seriously, and even less of a chance that she´ll care for what she can say. Or do.

But things will be fine, right?

“Good morning, Jason!” Said Mrs. Braxton the very next day.

Jason was walking into the office, still thinking a little about what had happened. But that must´ve been a way to teach him a lesson, and nothing more. Maybe he made her mad, and that was her way to take it down on him.

“Good morning… Ettie.” He smiled.

She smiled back, glad that he had learned his lesson. She wasn´t trying to make that more than a lesson. She was a sweet woman, but when she wants things done properly, then it must always be as she says. And nothing else.

Jason was curious about what to expect. And a little worried she might ask for some coffee and then make that milk joke again.

But, could it be worse than just that? Nataly said no one ever takes it further than a joke, but what if Mrs. Braxton takes it to the next level? He could picture it.

“Honey, can you hand me a cup of coffee?” They had a coffee machine at the office, it was located on a large piece of furniture at a corner of the office, where they stored coffee and other food-related supplies. Like a tiny lunch room in the corner of the enormous office. After all, this was a whole floor that worked as a single woman´s office.

He pictured himself, pouring the coffee on the mug, and once he was making his way to her, she´d be standing, with her blouse fully open and only covering her gigantic breasts with her bra.

“Thank you.” She´ll say as she takes the mug from his hand, and then, she´ll slip one of her hands inside her bra, and pull it down. “I´ll take care of the milk…” And so, her big nipple, her large, hard nipple will be pinched by her fingers, and then, a stream of milk will come out! Giving the coffee a creamier color.

“STOP!!!” he thought, he was doing it again! All that has been just a fantasy, a nightmare if you please. In the meantime, he was just standing there, right before Mrs. Braxton.

He spent more than just a minute thinking about it. And she could see the worry in his face. A terrified expression.

“Is everything ok, honey?” she said, with such a sweet tone, but it didn´t help his case.

“S-sure! I… I´m fine!” he looks so suspicious. And he´s all embarrassed, his whole face is red!

She couldn´t believe him, so, she rose a little from her sit, bent over her desk and reached for him. Jason just froze as her large hand made it´s way towards him. What was going on? All he could do was close his eyes, and hope this will be over soon.

Then, he could feel her hand, gently approaching to his forehead. The back of her hand, pressed softly against his forehead for just a couple seconds.

“Hmmm, you´re a little warm, but you don’t seem to have any fever. Are you sure you´re feeling alright? Maybe… is this a stomach issue? Hmm?” This only made him want to burry himself on the floor. Disappear. How could he doubt of such a sweet lady?

“I´m fine, I just… I remembered something… but I´m fine. I… I´m sorry for that.” He replied.

“Oh, don´t be sorry, dear. If you´ve got a problem, you can always talk to me. I promise I´ll listen.” She doesn´t seem to be just like any other boss. She was different. She was sweet, kind, she shows she wants to understand, to be more involved.

Of course, she was stern at times, but that´s her job, she´s the boss. Now, his question is, what kind of boss is she? What kind of lady? So far, she seems to be of the caring side, but she´s stern at times, could she be her own kind of person?

Who is she? Who´s Henrietta Braxton? Jason wondered as he kept working. He was still learning how to use his new tools, how to use the computer´s new features. All in order to get his job done to perfection.

Well, the closest he could to it. He knows he must give his everything, that he must make sure to get things done in time, efficiently, and on the best was possible.

But he wondered, was there something else? This training, could there be something behind it?

He really hates to think this way, as he reads, as he goes over each block of information, Jason can´t help but to wonder, what´s the main purpose of this?

She explained him that this was all a basic training, the weirdest part, at least to him, was that he was asked to provide feedback; if necessary. This was odd, feedback? From him? Most women, women of her position, don´t even acknowledge men like him in the room. But she wants feedback?

This got him thinking, she´s sweet. But what if this was all a lie for him to keep his guard down?

He´s seen the news, read some articles. Some women lure the man with kindness, the promise that they are sweet, and then, boom! They are hers. And hers alone…

Of course, this doesn´t apply for every woman. However, Mrs. Braxton is suspicious.

He went on, reading, trying to read between lines. Could this be a way to educate him to give into her?

Could there be some sort of hidden message, some sort of trap. Could the colors form a hypnotic pattern? Or, could there be a brainwashing video somewhere? This was, of course, all up his head.

It was just a training, nothing more. But he wanted to keep an eye on it. And, of course, an eye on her.

“Ok, lunch time!” she announced.

Jason just locked his computer as the boss announced the time for the break, the lunch break.

Mrs. Braxton seems so aware of break times. He knows she likes her job, it´s not like she´s looking for an excuse to stop working. She works hard, all of the time. Although, she knows that it´s better to have a break, than to overwork and just burn your brains out. You only have to be efficient, not work all day.

They usually, or at least over the last few days, have been having lunch together. Jason does miss his lunches at the cafeteria, with Lindsay, but he´ll catch up with her later on.

Now, as she pulls out her big meal, he´s looking for his, looking, and looking and… why wasn´t it there?

“Oh no…” he forgot his lunch. And he knows exactly where, it´s right at the kitchen´s counter-top. How dumb he feels.

“What´s the matter, honey?” Asked Mrs. Braxton.

“Oh, I… it´s nothing, I just… might´ve forgotten my lunch…” he said, looking up at the amazon sitting on her desk.

“Might´ve? Or did you?” No speculating around her.

“I… I did. I forgot my lunch at my place…” he admitted.

“Aww, you poor thing, would you like to share? I can give you some of mine.” She offered.

What? The boss giving him lunch? This was so odd. Plus, it doesn´t feel right. “I don´t… I don´t mean to bother, you know, I can get down to the cafeteria and… and order something.” He explained, trying not to take food from her.

“Ugh, food from the cafeteria? Honey, that doesn´t taste good. Trust me, you´ll like my food better!” she explained, reaching for one of her food containers, and then looking for a fork.

“I don´t… I really shouldn´t…” he started.

“No, no. If you want to do your best, then you must eat properly. A healthy diet´s good for the brain. Now, take this…” she said, bending a little and handing over a part of her meal.

“I…” he started, looking at her large hand and the food she offered, he can´t deny it smells nice.

“Take it, I insist.” She added.

“Are you sure?” he asked, even if this wouldn’t be the first time she´s given him food.

“Honey, you´ll be doing me a favor. I´ve been meaning to diet for so long. Office´s aren´t good for your waist, you know? Besides, I still have plenty!” She wasn´t lying. She had a full course meal.

A container had pasta with cheese. Another one had greens. Other one had some rice. And there were two with chicken. She just handed the smallest one to him. Oh, and she also has dessert in another one. She had a meal of several hundredth calories, at least over two-thousand. And she was just handing him a piece of it. Chicken breast, a full chicken breast.

Mrs. Braxton wasn´t lying with what she said, but it´s not like she´s fat. Her body is simply thicker. Legs that look like tree trunks in all of their sensuous glory. An ass that could squash him, and hips so wide she wouldn´t be able to make it through his house´s door. And, on top, her breasts were enormous. Titanic!

She was curvaceous, not fat. The big, fleshy curves every woman her age has. But that doesn´t mean she´s unhealthy. She´s simply bigger, as all mature women are.

“I… thank you.” He said.

“You´re welcome, honey. I hope you like it, I´ve prepared it myself.” She said.

The truth is, Jason was starving, he wouldn´t have minded going to the cafeteria, but if she insisted. He didn´t want to make her upset.

He grabbed the fork, which was much larger than he was used to, and cut a piece. The smell was amazing, the aroma, so delicious. The texture of the chicken was right, so tender, easy to grab. He guided the fork to his mouth, took the chicken in, and began to chew.

It was juicy, tender, warm and so delicious.

“Mmmm…” he said, it was a delight.

“You liked it?” she asked.

Jason swallowed and said: “Yes! It´s delicious!” just like her cookies, Mrs. Braxton is a skillful woman.

“Here, try this…” she said as she took a bit of pasta and drove it to him with a fork.

She bent, with the fork in hand, and her other hand beneath, so that none of the food fell to the floor while he approached.

Jason doubted for a second, was she actually hoping that he… reaches for that? With his mouth? Was she actually trying to feed him herself? Her eyes, her tender eyes revealed her good intentions. He couldn´t let her down.

Jason simply approached and allowed her to feed him. It was so odd, she was the boss and… this doesn´t feel like something regular.

“You liked it?” she asked as he chewed.

The pasta was so creamy, and the cheese, so tasty. “Mhmm…” he nodded.

“Ok, now, how about some greens?” she said as she, once again, reached for some more food with her fork.

Now, he was eating the greens she prepared. Broccoli, carrot and green peas, all in a single fork. He liked the taste, but he was starting to get worried, was she actually going to feed him like this?

“I´m glad you liked it. If you want more, just let me know, ok?” she really adored it when she wanted to share and people liked her food.

“Sure, I will.” But he won´t. He´ll just eat the chicken breast, and that´s it. But not because he didn´t like her food, but because he doesn´t want to bother. Plus, he doesn´t want her to feed him that way… it gives him second thoughts.

“I wished we could eat together, and that you didn´t have to be all the way down at your desk.” She said. “But your chair´s too small for my desk, and your desk´s way to low for me. Maybe some other day.” She said.

“Sure thing!” he added.

“I mean, unless you´d want to sit on my lap…” she added.

Jason froze. She fed him the food, and now to sit on her lap? That was WAY off limits! A very unusual invitation. He just looked at her as his cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

“Haha, I´m just kidding! You turned so red!” she snickered.

“Oh, hehe…” he faked a little laugh, part of it was relief. He wasn´t aware that big ladies liked to tease so much with their jokes. Was that the reason why he was there?

He hasn´t been doing anything yet. Basically, he´s been sitting at his desk while he´s learning. Or was he “learning”? What if he was just there so that she could get some entertainment? To laugh at him as she makes those not-so-nice comments.

First, the breast milk, now, lap-sitting. What´s next? She just wants to ridicule him! If this is the reason why she´s promoted him to be her assistant, then he´s not interested!

But he must remember one thing, she saved him the other day. If she was just a woman who laughs at men´s expenses, then she would´ve let that happen. And crack in laughter as the other amazons beat him up.

Mrs. Braxton doesn´t seem to be that kind of woman. Sure, she teased him, but maybe that´s just what it is. A casual tease, only intended to get a small laugh. Which is still offensive to him, but he can take it.

Maybe this is just making fun of the new guy.

Still, he should keep an eye on her. She´s sweet, but what if it´s the kind of sweetness that disguises something else?

He´ll keep an eye open. They might be alone at her office, but this is still the same building where he´s been working. He feels kind of sheltered over here. There shouldn´t be anything to worry…

“Oh!” she said, calling for his attention for a moment, “I almost forgot, we need to go to a business trip next week.” She announced.

“Business… trip?” he asked. Uh oh…

“Yes, I need to be at a conference, and since you´re my assistant, you need to be there too. You´ll like it, I promise!” she sounds so cheerful as she says it. But he´s not that happy.

A trip? With her? Who else was going? Could it be that… it´ll be just the two of them? This doesn´t sound good…

“C-conference? And… I need to be there?” Jason asked.

Now, he was officially worried. Can it all start as a causal trip and then… he´s gone forever? Does he actually want to be with her, alone? The way there, all the time at the conference. And where are they staying? Plus, the flight back, if he´s ever coming back.

Jason was nervous, Mrs. Braxton seems kind, but what if it was all a lie? No women her size is so kind just because. What exactly does she want from him?

“Of course, silly. You´re my assistant. Plus, there´s a lot you can learn there. Just imagine, being surrounded by all those people, hearing from their success, learning from their achievements. You know, between you and me, men are not allowed there. You´ll be the only one.” She winked at him.

Should that comfort him? He was going to be the only man? THE ONLY MAN!!!

Can he reject her offer? Well, it´s not like she´s asking. He must be there, and if she says so, then it´s an order.

He didn´t feel safe, how long was the trip going to be? Where are they going? Who´s going to be there? He felt overwhelmed in the presence of eight-foot-tall amazons, now, how about a bunch of nine-feet-tall giantesses? Or worse! TEN-FEET-TALL!

This was too much to take in. 

Mrs. Braxton could see the concern on his face. She thought he´d be excited for her special offer. It´s actually an honor to be invited. Plus, he´d be her special guest.

“Don´t worry, dear. I´ll take good care of you. Don´t be so tense.” She said.

“W-wha… for how long are we going to be there?” he asked.

Mrs. Braxton smiled, it seems he´s getting used to the idea.

“No more than three days. It´s not much of deal. But, it´s very special. Because I have an announcement to make! It´s something we´ve been working on, I mean, there´s still a long way for us to make the official announcement, but we can give them an advance of it.” He had no idea what she was talking about.

Jason was overwhelmed by her invitation. And when he learned it was across-country, some worries began to grow inside his mind.

So far? For so long? And surrounded by giantesses? He´d be eaten alive! Chewed up and spilled! That´s if he doesn´t get stepped on first!

If he was going to be the only man there, then this means that, no one will actually be aware of him! He hates it! All women have different approaches when it comes to men. But the one he fears the most is, not rejection, but to have all eyes on him. Too much attention.

He was worried, and now, it was time to tell Nataly. Mrs. Braxton explained that they will leave on Monday, first hour in the morning. He had less time than he thought.

First, a promotion, and now, a trip. A business trip, but still, wasn´t this going to fast? It felt so sudden, so soon! However, or how fast, it was doesn´t matter, now he´s got news to give.

But the thing is, how will Nataly take it?

“Of course not! You´re leaving next week? For THREE days?” It seems Nataly´s not much of a fan about it.

“That´s what my boss said. Three days, on the other side of the country.” He explained.

This were not the best news she´s got at dinner. The promotion sounded great, a little scary, but great! However, he´ll be away?

“And who´s going?” Nataly asked, trying to put all of the pieces together.

“I think… it´ll be just me and my boss. Mrs. Braxton.” He said.

Nataly seemed mad. But she had her reasons. He´ll be gone, for three days. Away from her, at the other side of the country. And on top of that, he´d be surrounded by gigantic women! It´s not like she doesn´t want him to go, but, is it safe for him?

“I really don´t like the idea, do you really have to go?” she asked. It was at times like this when she felt she couldn´t really do anything to keep an eye on him. She felt… useless.

He´ll be gone. To some conference. At the other side of the country. Surrounded by nine, ten, or who knows how much feet tall giantesses. She´s 6´4”, and she feels tiny next to those women, how about him? He´s his 5´10” boyfriend, she cannot allow him to go, who knows what those giantesses would do to him?

“I don´t like it,” she started. “I can´t let you go.” She declared.

This was the first time he´s ever heard Nataly saying such a thing. She´s always supportive, but now, it seems she´s not going to allow him to go. Why? Why is she so mad?

“You… you can´t?” he asked.

“No. So tell your boss you´re not going.” Nataly declared, just like that. Jason might be her employee, but he´s her girlfriend. And, she´s known him for much longer than she has. Nataly´s got her reasons. “You can tell her tomorrow.” She said, and that was the end of the conversation, well at least for this topic.

Jason really didn´t want to go, but he just couldn´t find an excuse. But, If Nataly´s saying no, then… could that be reason enough? He´ll have to try it.

The next morning, he arrived to the office, a little nervous about the news he had to give.

“Good morning, honey!” Mrs. Braxton said from her desk.

“Good morning, Ettie.” He´s still not cool with calling her like that, but if he doesn´t, then she´ll get mad.

She seemed so happy today. And she had her reasons. She´s been thinking about a few things all night. “Ready for our trip? You know, I actually have a few questions, have you ever taken a flight on first class?” she asked.

He was glad she mentioned that, because he had something to tell her. “About the trip… my, ehm… my girlfriend, Nataly, she… she told me she didn´t really… wanted me to go.” He said.

Mrs. Braxton smile faded away. “Why?” she asked, concerned.

“Well, she´s just… she doesn´t like the idea…” he said.

“That´s terrible!” Mrs. Braxton declared, “I believe that, it´s important that both parts agree when taking a big decision. She´s your girlfriend, and I´m sure she´s got her reasons.” She said.

Jason couldn´t believe it! She was giving? He thought she´d say she doesn´t care, get mad and, well, worst case scenario… fire him. But, was she saying that…?

“I understand, Jason. However, this is very important. I´d like to talk with her personally. Is she currently at work?” Uh oh.

“She… she is.” Jason declared as Mrs. Braxton turned at her computer and started typing.

“I see. Ok, Nataly… mhm, there she is.” She found her? How? Wasn´t her computer supposed to have only employee´s information? Nataly doesn´t work there!

Jason was puzzled. And, as Mrs. Braxton kept going, she kept murmuring what she was doing. “And her boss is… and the number…” and then, she pulled out her cell phone and dialed. Who was she calling?

“Hello?” Mrs. Braxton said. “Hi, I´m Henrietta Braxton,” as if the other person needed to know who was calling, she had the name right on the phone as it started buzzing. “Oh, no, it´s not an emergency. I´m just curious, you see, there´s a lady at your office who I´d like to talk to. Do you think you could let her come here?” no way, can she do that?

Can she call another office and just ask them to let someone free? To let them come here? Is Mrs. Braxton that powerful? The answer… yes.

Within a couple minutes, Nataly entered Mrs. Braxton´s office.

Jason couldn´t believe his eyes as his girlfriend walked in. She seemed confused, she was looking around the office, as if she had no idea what was going on.

“Don´t worry, I´ll talk to her. She´ll understand.” She winked at Jason.

Now, he feels some churning inside his stomach. Was this good?

“Welcome, Nataly. I´m Henrietta Braxton, but you can call me Mrs. Braxton.” Not Ettie? Suspicious…

“Hi, ma´am. I… nice to meet you.” She was so confused.

 Jason had no idea why she called her there. Why would his boss call Nataly to her office? To speak personally with her? To meet her face to face?

Mrs. Braxton stood up, rising higher and higher. Towering above them all. The 9´10” giantess stood up in all of her glory. Was that to intimidate? She clearly towers above Nataly. Even his tall girlfriend stands too small, even 6´4” Nataly seems tiny compared with Mrs. Braxton. Which totally makes sense. She´s over three-feet taller.

“Jason told me you were not… happy with the trip I´ve invited him to. I wanted to chat with you. This will be good for him, it´s a one-in-a-lifetime opportunity. May I know why you don´t want him to go?” Mrs. Braxton asked.

The fact that Nataly doesn´t even come up to her boobs, that she´s barely above her navel, that´s one of the reasons.

“I just… I don´t want him to…” Nataly said, feeling tiny. But mostly in anguish. In despair for his boyfriend to leave to a place full of giantesses. Being so frail…

Mrs. Braxton could see the concern in her eyes. And the lack of explanation, Mrs. Braxton was sure it was a reason from the heart.

“Don´t worry dear…” then, Mrs. Braxton bent, and as she added, “I may know why you don´t want him to come, is it…” the rest was a mystery. Jason couldn´t hear what she said.

However, as Nataly nodded, it seemed that Mrs. Braxton knew what she was talking about.

“I see. And I don´t blame you. I´ve been there. That´s why it´s very important for me that he comes with me. I´d like to make a change. Now, you´re not obligated to say yes, but I promise you, I´ll take care of him, he´ll be fine. Now, do you think he can come with me?” her words, so sweet, and what she´s said, it was so revealing.

Nataly had no idea a woman like her could think in such a way. Her words felt so warm, she truly understood.

“You promise?” Nataly asked.

“Promise.” Mrs. Braxton drove her hand to her heart, that was beneath her enormous rack, and made a promise from her very heart.

“In that case. If you assure me things will be alright. I think… I think he can go.” Nataly seemed so touched by her words. What had she said?

Jason couldn´t listen. But, what he could tell was, he´s going to take that trip. Whether he likes it or not…

“Here we are…” Mrs. Braxton said as they both entered the airport. “Have you ever flight?” she asked.

“Well, yeah, a couple times.” Jason said.

“Oh, that´s funny, I thought you were nervous about flying.” She said.

“And why would that be?” Jason said, looking up at the 9´10” colossus of a woman. 

“You seem nervous, dear.” He does?

Well, it´s not that he´s afraid of flying. And it´s not like he´s afraid of heights. However, spending hours in the sky, sitting next to his gigantic boss? That can be overwhelming.

She said it, they will sit next to each other. On first class! A first-class flight! Meant for women who are giantesses! Not just a regular airplane for regular people. This was a HUGE plane, meant for HUGE ladies.

As they walked past the different airlines, he could see how people were growing progressively. Speaking only of women, of course. And the more they moved on, the less men there were.

Now, he was walking between women of nine-feet-plus. They were so big! He, at 5’10”, felt utterly small. Tiny even. And his luggage, it looks toy-sized compared to his boss´s luggage.

“Oh my, I didn´t notice you were pulling that thing. Aww, it´s like a hand-bag to me. Isn´t that cute?” she said.

“S-sure…” well, at least he can keep his bag close.

Jason was mesmerized as he walked towards the plane. The thing looked gigantic! And he was still hundredths of feet away!

As he walked into the enormous plane, he could see the statuesque flight attendants. All women of above eight-feet-tall. Still, his boss was noticeably taller.

All ladies dressed in skirts; he could see their thick, sensuous legs. And their full breasts filling, and almost spilling out, of their matching tops.

Jason didn´t feel quite comfortable. And there was something else about these airplanes. They are not meant for too much people. Each of these planes only meant for ten passengers, plus the staff. Two pilots and two flight attendants.

Could it be because of the weight? Probably. Or maybe, because it was first class? Which powerful lady would like to share a plane with so many people? He was surprised Mrs. Braxton didn´t have her personal jet or something. 

“Is this your first time in first class?” she asked.

“Actually, it is.” He replied. Looking at the gigantic sits. The plane sits were taller than he was standing! Meant, of course, for large ladies like his boss.

Jason was unsure, should he feel lucky or in danger? Mrs. Braxton seems attentive, kind. But what if all that changes when they are in the air?

What if she shows off her claws when there´s no escape for him?

“Is your sit comfortable, dear?” she asked.

“Oh, yeah, it´s nice.” He said. And he wasn´t lying, it was so soft, so cushioning.

“You know, these go all the way back, in case you need to have some sleep.” She added.

“Oh, cool.” He said.

“Or, in case you´re hungry, you can click on the screen right here, and order something out. They have a big variety of meals on these planes.” She added.

“That´s nice.” She was explaining everything in such a kind way. Could it be that he´s just paranoid? She doesn´t seem like she´ll harm him. Maybe he´s just nervous.

“And, I don´t know if you knew, but you can also order something to drink. You know, if you´d like some wine, I don´t know.” It seems they can also provide the passengers with alcohol. For real? Is that ok?

“Oh, ok… I´ll keep that in mind…” hopefully, she won´t get drunk and try something with him. That could be a bad scenario.

But he´s got nothing to worry about. Mrs. Braxton doesn´t drink on a plane. But, there´s some other passengers that would…

“Where are you going, dear?” She asked. Now, they were in the air, heading to their final destination. Several thousand feet off of land.

“Oh, I need to go to the bathroom.” He admitted.

“Would you like me to walk you there?” she asked.

“I… I think I can find the way. Thank you.” Was she actually offering that? And, does that mean something else? Hopefully, it doesn’t.

Jason walked down the plane, looking for the bathroom at the end. Passing all other ladies. Giantesses that were looking at him. He swallowed, but continued his way. It was odd to see a man at this type of planes. Men don´t usually need such big sits, or such big planes.

He simply rushed, avoiding any contact with any other lady that was not his boss.

But, as soon as he found the bathroom, he found someone…

“Oh my… is the plane spinning? Hehe…” said a tall woman as she opened the bathroom´s door.

She was tall, huge, but not as tall as his boss. Maybe 9´6”, and she was also thinner. However, she had some huge breasts.

Jason froze. She seemed a little drunk. They´ve been at the plane for less than thirty minutes, how can she be drunk already? Well, it doesn´t really matter. All he cares about is that she won´t notice him. Probably she´s too drunk to…

“Oh my, how did you get here, cutie?” Nevermind…

His intentions of passing by without being perceived have just vanished. Now, this statuesque amazon was looking at him, with all of her attention.

“I…” I´m on a business trip? My boss is sitting at this certain sit? I need to use the bathroom? He couldn´t reply. Jason was worried as to what she´ll do. She knows that mature women are often… touchy. Trying to put hands on men at every chance.

“You…? Come on, I won´t bite.” She said, bending over and reaching out for him.

“Wait!” he yelled as she lifted him off the floor. He couldn´t do a thin, she was way too strong. And too drunk to care about his complaints.

“Oh, don´t be shy. You´re speaking way too low, I can barely hear you. I think it´ll be better if we´re closer. Now, is there anything you need? Hmm?” why is she talking as if he was looking for her?

“I just… I was hoping I could, you know, use the bathroom?” he said, maybe she´ll put him down and walk away.

“Oh! Right! I´m so sorry, of course. Why else would you be here, right?” she chuckled.

“Yeah, hehe.” He was hoping they could laugh about this and then, walk away. But it wasn´t like that. Instead, she continued.

“Unless, of course, it was faith…” she started. Jason knew that wasn´t good.

Maybe if she hadn´t been drunk, they could´ve handled this differently. But she wasn´t thinking straight. And now, this was all a matter of “faith”.

“Do you believe in destiny? Because, I´ve been looking for a new lover, and you seem quite cute… maybe, would you like me to join you at the bathroom?” she said, now hugging him, and pinning him against her enormous breasts.

“I… don´t think…” he started. Nervous, and also aroused.

“Come on, just give me a chance. I like to be generous with my men. If you know what I mean…” Whatever it is, he´s not interested. He´s got a girlfriend.

“Ma´am. Could you please put me down?” this was a huge inconvenience.

“Aww, but you haven´t seen me naked. Maybe you´ll change up your mind.” There´s one thing for sure, if she makes it through the bathroom´s door with him, then that´s the end of it…

“Excuse me, what are you doing?” A voice asked from behind. His boss´s voice.

Jason felt relieved. At least his boss was big enough to stop this lady.

“I was just… Ettie?” The lady asked as she spotted Mrs. Braxton.

To his ears, this only meant one thing… they know each other. Great…

“Ashley? Oh my, what are you doing here? I had no idea you´d be on this plane. You should´ve told me.” Mrs. Braxton said.

“Sorry, I´ve been so busy lately. I just, no mean to be rude or anything, but I just wanted to relax…” the lady, who´s name is Ashley, said.

“Oh, I can tell you´re quite “relaxed”. How many drinks have you had already?” Mrs. Braxton teased.

“Shh, not so many. Just enough to handle my “fear to fly”.” She chuckled.

“I see. We should catch up. I assume you´re on your way to the conference too, am I right?”

“Y´up! 100-percent!” Ashley said.

“Guess we´ll see each other there. But first, do you mind putting my assistant down?” Mrs. Braxton asked.

“Oh, this guy? He´s your assistant?! A male assistant?! That´s so… odd. But, if there´s someone who´d have a male assistant, that would be you.” Mrs. Braxton said it before, there´s no women on their position that has a man for an assistant, and Ashley just confirmed it. “Sorry, honey, let me put you down…” at least he escaped her.

“Thanks.” Jason said as she put him down.

“Jason, this is Ashley Park, and old friend of mine. And Ashley, this is Jason.” Mrs. Braxton said as she introduced them.

“Nice to meet you, Jason. You can call me Mrs. Park. Or Ashley, whichever you prefer.” She said.

“Nice to meet you.” He said right before he left. And as he left to the bathroom, he could hear Ashley´s last words. 

“You know, you shouldn´t leave him alone. There´s some crazy ladies out there…” Ashely said, as if she wasn´t drunk...

He entered the bathroom, got his business done, and then walked out. Making sure there was no one out there this time.

Still, when he was back to his sit…

“Sorry, dear, Ettie invited me over. We need to catch up a little.” Said Ashley.

“Don´t, uhm… don´t worry, I think I can take a sit at the back. Uhm, which one´s your sit?” Jason asked.

“Oh, don´t be silly, you can sit here. Besides, I promised your girlfriend I´ll take care of you. And I won´t let you go alone back there. Now come, have a sit with us.” Mrs. Braxton said.

Jason stood there, looked at both, and tried to find a spot for him. Surely, he doesn´t fit. Both ladies are too big, they take over all of the space on the sits.

“I don´t think there´s room for me here…” he added.

“Don´t be silly, there´s plenty of room.” Mrs. Braxton said.

“But…” he started, looking at the sits, trying to find a spot, but failing to do so. What does she mean?

“Oh, how silly. He can´t tell.” Ashley laughed.

“Huh?” Jason rose his eyes, only to see Mrs. Braxton, stretching her arms to reach for him. 

He ended up sitting on her lap. Her big, hefty, and soft lap. No wonders why she said there was “plenty” of room.

“Are you sure I can´t sit on the back?” he asked.

“Nope. You´ll be where I can see you. You know what happened back there.” Mrs. Braxton said.

“Sorry for that.” Ashley added.

Well, it seems he´ll spend the rest of the flight sitting on his boss´s lap. Comfortable, yet, wasn´t this humiliating?

It seems there´s nothing he can do. The only question remaining is, how long before the flight ends? How long before they reach their destiny?

Jason was concerned. He heard both gigantic women speaking. Laughing, catching up, speaking of new things about the company. Still, he was sitting in the lap of his boss. Which was humiliating, sure, but it also made him feel vulnerable.

Women this big aren´t easy on men. There´s always something that can go wrong. At least that´s how he thinks things are. But who could blame him?

They are way too big to care for what he has to say. Mrs. Braxton didn´t even allowed him to decide, she just pulled him and placed him on her lap. And her friend, Mrs. Park, or Ashley, is no different. The drunk-ish giantess shoved him off the floor without even asking.

Sometimes he wonders, are they dangerous because of their mere size? Or is it because they don´t really care about what a man has to say. For real, Do ten-feet-amazons care? He hates to admit it, but he feels toyed by them.

And, to make things just a little more embarrassing, there was a slight turbulence on the plane.

It was no big deal, it only shook the plane just a little, no big deal for a woman as big as these two. Or the rest of the women on the plane, but Jason, oh he could feel it.

And what he noticed the most, aside the big shake he felt, was the shaking of his boss´s breasts. Her enormous breasts, they were so close to him, and he could see the full movement of her enormous rack.

Her big, heavy breasts, bouncing up and down, right next to his face. He would´ve loved to ignore it, to look straight into the nearest empty space and just ignore her breasts as the bouncing stops. But he didn´t. Instead, for a reason he ignores, his eyes went straight to her breasts. He was lured by the heavy, and incredible, bouncing of her breasts. 

So heavy, and at the same time, quacking like jelly. Firm breasts bouncing so erotically, teasing him with their enormity and their movement.

Jason swallowed, and then blushed. Did she notice? Did the other woman notice? Did someone notice how he stared at the bouncing of his boss´s titanic breasts?

“Oh!” Mrs. Braxton said, and he thought it´ll be followed by some sort of lecture or scolding. But her reaction was a completely different one. “You´re not wearing a seatbelt!” he wasn´t? Oh, that´s right, her lap doesn´t have the proper security utilities.

Was she concerned about that? Well, that was better than her noticing he was almost gawking at her boobs, right? Well…

“I got you!” she said, rapidly reaching for him with both her arms and pulling him against her.

His face was entirely buried into her gargantuan bosom. And the first thing he noticed was how soft her boobs were. Their size might be intimidating, but the feeling, it´s quite pillowy. Soft, nice even. And her aroma, the smell of her perfume, or was it a cream? The sweet scent intensifies as he gets closer.

Now, it might seem pleasant, but he cannot forget he´s being smothered by his boss´s gargantuan breasts. And not just that, there´s a witness! Ashley!

“Aww, how cute, but… don´t you think he needs to breathe? Hehe.” Ashley said as she saw Jason´s full head sinking in between his boss´s breasts.

“Huh?” Mrs. Braxton replied. Her main goal was for Jason not to fall into the floor, but… she might´ve taken it a bit too far. Maybe she could´ve just held his shoulder or grad his arm for support. Instead, he pulled him into her large frame. “OH! Sorry, dear.” She giggled.

Before he was smothered into unconsciousness between his boss´s gigantic breasts, Mrs. Braxton let him go. And then, he just stood there, looking at both giantesses, blinking. Wondering what had just happened…

“Everything ok, dear?” Ashley asked.

“Sorry, hon. I was afraid you´d fall, I didn’t mean to, you know… pin you to my boobies. But, between you and me, you can´t say it wasn´t nice, right?” Mrs. Braxton teased.

“Haha, oh my, Ettie, always so naughty. But I must admit, I´m a little bit jealous. Would you like to sit on my lap next, hmm? You know, in case there´s any other turbulences…” Ashley winked at him.

Jason was so tense right now; did this just happen? For real? And no one cares? This seems like a joke, a joke!

“Oh no, no way I´ll let him get close to you. Not until you´re sober, miss.” Mrs. Braxton said, in a teasing way, to Ashley.

“Come on, I won´t bite, unless he wants me to…” she purred.

“See! That´s what I mean! Hahaha!” Mrs. Braxton laughed. And then, Ashley laughed too.

Both giantesses laughing as he was looking up at them. How can these two, imposing, successful, and authoritarian women, be so… so careless? Now, he definitely feels like they are making fun of him. 

Is he just a joke? Did Mrs. Braxton ask him to come only to laugh at his expenses?

What if this was just the beginning of an even more intense, an even worse, and more humiliating, journey?

In this trip, will he meet the actual face of his boss? She just pinned him against her gigantic breasts. Was that a mistake? Was that an accident? Or, has it all been on purpose? It´s well known how much giantesses like them like to tease men.

Overpowering men, seducing them, humiliating them even. His only hope is that all she said before was true, and that he´s not just a joke the whole room will laugh of over the next few days…

Once the plane landed, they got going. But now, they were three and not two.

“Ok, I think there´s no more alcohol on my system now… can you let our friend here walk me to my hotel?” Ashely asked.

“Of course not! I made a promise, I can´t let him out of my sight. Much less around you, we both know what you´ll do.” Mrs. Braxton said.

“Oh, come on, it´s not that bad.” Ashley added.

“Maybe, but if you still haven´t found a man, it´s because no one´s into that.” Mrs. Braxton pointed out.

“Ouch! You´re mean, Ettie.” Ashley said on a joking tone. “Ok, I´ll get going, see you guys later.” She waved goodbye, but not without winking at Jason.

“Well, there she goes…” said Mrs. Braxton as Ashley walked away.

“Yeah…” Jason added.

“I wonder, during all this while, you never mentioned you had a girlfriend, why would that be?” She asked.

“I… what? I just…” The towering 9´10” amazon is looking down at him, in a kind, yet intimidating way. What is she implying?

“I´m just saying. Ashley tried to call for your attention during all the flight, and you never, for once, told her about your girlfriend. Emily. Is there any particular reason? You´re not one of those guys who are naughty when they are out of town, are you?” Mrs. Braxton said.

“No! I… I was, I just didn´t… didn´t think it´ll stop her, you know… I think there´s nothing that can actually stop a woman so… big.” Jason admitted.

“Well, you´re right. Ashley´s so stubborn when she´s determined. I was just asking, that´s all. Don´t get so nervous, dear.” He doesn´t want to leave anything to her imagination.

The way she said “naughty when out of town”, was she asking for an invitation? Hoping he´ll give her any hint to allow her to take him? To seduce him? An invitation for her to understand the words: “Make me yours…” 

They exit the airport and made their way to the hotel they´ll be staying on for the next few days.

“It´s nice to have you back, Mrs. Braxton. Wow, I can´t believe it´s been a whole year already. Time flies, right?” Said the lady at the front desk. A blonde, 8´4” amazon. 

“I know! Time flies, doesn´t it?” she chuckled.

“Oh! I can see you came with a companion…” The front desk lady said as she spotted Jason.

He just waved. Wondering why all women of a certain size seem more interested in him than on any other thing. For real, he´s not the great deal.

“Yes, he´ll be joining me this time. Honestly, I can´t believe he agreed!” she said.

Agreed? Why does it sound as if this wasn´t something good? Or was he just paranoid? 

“Ok, here´s your key. Hope you enjoy your visit. And you too, handsome.” She wiggled her fingers at him as she waved goodbye.

“Oh, we will.” Mrs. Braxton replied.

Jason knew that they will both stay at the same hotel. That was a fact, as she said, she can´t allow him to be out of her sight. Keeping him where she can see him. It sounds more concerning than caring, but that´s the rule.

Now, he saw that the lady from the front desk only gave her one set of keys. Two keys for the same room. He doesn´t even need to ask, it´s obvious that they will stay on the same room.

On the way to this room, Jason wonders, how will it be? To share a room with his amazonic boss? Maybe he won´t even notice she´s there. Perhaps, she´ll be working most of the time. People like her are often busy with business.

And there´s another thin, how much time will they spend on the room? Maybe this is one of those trips where they only stay the night and spend the rest of the day out. If this was as important as she´s said, then this will clearly be the case.

Now, as Mrs. Braxton opens the door, a floral aroma comes from inside. He breathes in the sweet smell, so clean.

“After you.” She said.

Jason was the first one to step into the room. The place was huge, but it´s meant to fit a ten-feet-amazon like his boss, plus heels so… Still, as he looks around, he can notice something other than just the cheering size of everything.

“Why is there only one bed?” He asked. 

A single room would be fine, but just one bed? Was there a separate room? Like, a sub-room, maybe he´ll sleep on the closet? On the bathroom´s tub? On the couch? He can see a couch there.

“Huh? Oh, I figured we could share the bed. These beds are quite big, even for a big lady like myself. I didn´t think there was a need to bother the staff, you can sleep with me.” She said. But her warm tone does nothing to appease him.

Sleep together?!

Jason was rapidly creeped by his imagination. He could picture himself, lying in bed at night.

Really late at night, everything dark. And then, the sheets that cover him are pulled down. By nothing else but a female´s large hand. Slowly running down his torso, then his legs. 

He wakes up, only to notice someone´s pulling his pajamas down. And then, a female´s voice calls, just as he´s opening his eyes.

“Wakey, wakey…” It was Mrs. Braxton, her big form crawling over him.

He knows that she only wants one thing. Him!

But that was just his imagination. Right now, back to reality, he was still standing before his 9´10” boss. Wondering, what will happen next?

He´s so concerned, and the thing is, this trip has just started…