“Honestly Marcus; Is it really so bad, helping me with one little errand?” Vanessa asked with an eyeroll, instinctively shaking her hair from her face, before remembering she had tied in into a bun. Pulling the waistband of her sweats over her from-fitting white t shirt; she hoisted a stack of 3 bottled water cases from the back of her large hummer, before carrying the load to the massive open door. “I just find it funny how my car breaking down lead to me joining you on a “quick” Costco run. Besides, you’re 9 ft. tall, boo. Nothing you do is “Little”.” Marcus said trailing behind her with his arms full of large sized items, and a small step ladder. As he walked up to the too-tall countertop, he set the bags down to unfold the ladder, loading his payload on its increasingly cluttered surface.
“Hey, you’re lucky you were so close. Pushing your car over here, in this heat?! I love you and all bed bug, but you gotta pay your dues, somehow.” Vanessa chuckled, as she continued loading large multipacks of lunchmeat, and vegetables into the industrial sized fridge. “I like to think this is falling into the favor category, at a certain point.” And hey, listen, don’t take this the wrong way, but: feel free to take a break. I know loading these industrial sized foods can be a lot, for humans.” Vanessa said in concern, hearing Marcus’ breath becoming slightly ragged, as she pulled her last cold bottled water from the fridge, squeezing it, to ensure it wasn’t frozen. “Oh pleases, I’m fine, big gal.” Marcus wheezed, as he moved the step ladder, in front of the fridge.
“Give this human some credit, these are just groceries, and we’re almost done. By the way, can you keep the freezer open, so I can… put up these tubs of uh, “Frozen dairy dessert”?” Marcus questioned, cocking a brow. ‘Scary they can’t legally call it ice cream.’ He thought, as Vanessa wordlessly stepped out of the way of the open freezer door while hoisting multiple sacks of sugared cereal into the adjacent pantry. “OK, well Imma make sure the car’s empty. I got you some water, by the way.” The Zonie woman said down to Marcus, before leaving out of the front door, again. “Yeah yeah, “Be careful.” Marcus said with an eye roll, as his girlfriend’s massive footsteps faded out the door. Grunted with effort, as he lifted the first 3- pound tub of first, strawberry, then chocolate product into the cooling space. Sighing in resignation as he felt his form gradually reducing into the top step of his ladder, as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. “Come on, not now dammit.” Marcus grumbled as he attempted to hoist up the last vanilla colored container.
Though he tried to hoist the defrosting cube into the large icebox; he found that as his body continued to shrink at a more rapid rate, he had to start supporting the large container with both arms. As the half-brownie began struggling to tip the increasingly heavy object into the freezer’s opening, his blood ran cold as he suddenly felt the weight lifted from his small arms. Though he was appreciative of the reprieve, Marcus was also worried he may have dropped the last tub. That was until he felt A relatively large water bottle pushed into his hands. “Still think you don’t need a break?” Vanessa said pushing the last container, as well as a stack of frozen pizzas into the freezer, before finally closing the door.
“Fine, fine. I see your point, big gal. Thanks for the save” Marcus smiled up at her, scooting his small form from the step ladder. “Thanks for the help, Marc. Well, we’re just about done, here. And I’m a bit… ripe. So, I’m gonna shower up really quick. You uh, wanna join me?” The amazon asked, wearing a wry grin. “Eh, I’d love to, but I’m kinda beat right now, V. Imma chill here, and shower up after you. That way we can cuddle up all fresh and clean.” Marcus shrugged, stretching out on the oversized couch.
“Hmph, suit yourseeeelf.” Vanessa sang teasingly, walking down the hallway, to her bathroom. As Marcus relaxed on the large sofa cushion; he was faintly aware of the shower going off. Wiping another puddle of sweat from his forehead, Marcus huffed as quickly got up from the sofa, clicking on the nearby light switch. “Ah, that’s the good stuff. Glad thoughts, glad thoughts, glad thoughts…” Marcus sighed as the fan’s cool air cascaded down around him. As relief washed over him, he could feel the gradual return to his normal height. As he stared, boredly at ceiling, Marcus was perplexed to find one of the spinning fan’s light bulbs flickering rapidly, before soon going out completely. “Huh, well that’s not good. Hopefully, Nessa’s got a couple bulbs lying around.” Marcus thought, as he walked into the kitchen, opening the cupboard below the sink. Sure enough, there was a large box of bulbs, underneath, which judging by the rattle, when he shook it; Still had a couple bulbs inside!
“Ok great, we’re in business.’ Marcus thought, with a content smile. Rushing to get his step ladder, Marcus noticed one more grocery bag on the countertop, pulling it down; It appeared to be a four-pack of oversized loofas, with its tag still on. ‘Huh, Big gal must’ve forgot this one.’ He thought with a shrug, as he carried the items into the living room. Climbing up the ladder once more with a fresh bulb; Marcus stretched his body as high into the air as he could manage, even standing on his tip toes to try and reach the dark bulb from its socket. Even though he was so close to feeling the cool bulb in his hand, especially when he began hopping up and down; It was apparent his attempts were bearing no fruit.
“Question Marc, how many helpful little cuties does it take to screw in a lightbulb?” Vanessa, glistening with a wet sheen, and wearing nothing but a towel, asked sweetly. Marcus, lightly spooked from her surprising entrance grinned, as he beckoned her over. “Well given your high ceiling, it would probably take two of me, Vanessa. Can you give me a hand?” He asked, flashing a mock plea, to the giant woman. "Well it's the only on I've got, right now." She said, gripping the towel, with her other hand. But, since you asked so sweetly..." Vanessa sauntered over, using her free hand to lift Marcus up by the waist putting him eye level with the cold lifeless bulb. As he switched it for the fresh one, he was soon brought to Vanessa’s face before being smothered in kisses by the amazon, as she hooked her arm underneath his legs.
“My little- hero! what would- I do without- you?!” Vanessa beamed, between kisses. “Yeah, ok; Laying it on a bit thick, big gal.” Marcus chuckled, doing his best to match her smooching. “Aw, I just wanna let you know how happy you make me, baby.” Vanessa said, stopping to catch her breath. “I meant your lipstick., but it’s appreciated. I take it you remembered those loofas?” Marcus asked, pointing at the bag by her feet. “Yep, just remembered I ran out before we went to the store. Plus, had to get my little bath toy. I know, I know; You’re all tuckered out, but… I like having you around.” Vanessa stated, clutching mark close to her face.
“Is it because I can get in those hard to reach spots?” Marcus questioned. “Ugh, see, you ruin it when I wanna be all sweet.” Vanessa sighed, setting Marcus back on the floor, as the pair walked down the hall, into the sauna-like environment. “Lighten up, V. I like to joke. Anyway, looks like I’m staying the night, with you. Hey, tomorrow; can you help me get my car up the street. To that mechanic? Or is that another trip to Costco?” Marc questioned, as he stepped into the still wet shower, as Vanessa lathered herself with soap, as the shower sprayed the pair with warm water. “No Costco run, but if you want my help, tomorrow: I’m gonna need a thorough cleaning from you, bucko.” Vanessa Winked, as the giantess slid into a sitting position, behind him. This Way you won’t have to climb too high. Start at y feet, if you’d be so kind.” Vanessa instructed, as she lounged, against the tiled wall.
As Marcus began scrubbing it didn't take long to hear Vanessa's appreciative sighs. "Mmm, that feels amazing, Marc.." Vanessa said, in pleasure. Marcus, was no doubt pleased to hear this. “Hehe, Happy to help, Big Gal.” Marcus said, continuing to scrub, working his way up her leg.