Amazon Land - Chapter 22 (Patreon)

Chapter 22

Everyone around was aware of Blythe´s “kindness” towards certain guards. She´s a maneater now, what else could they think?

As she laid in bed, completely naked since she felt more comfortable, she wondered, why are they so easy around her?

Is it because she´s tall? Can a 7´7” woman actually get what she wants? Intimidating? Maybe. Or, maybe it was because she was so sexy. She can tell she´s curvaceous, thick, hot, no man could resist her. Unless they were, once again, intimidated by their height.

But, isn´t that what they all want? To brag about being in bed with a goddess? At Blythe´s stature, and with a body like hers, she´s more of a goddess than just a sexy woman.

“Hope he likes them big…” she thought, giggling a little at her words.

Does he like them big? Of course! This is the only reason why he got this job. Now, the question is, when? When will he “deliver inside”?

He´s been thinking only about it as the week went on. When will she call? When will she ask for something, anything, to be delivered. He´ll take care of it, that´s for sure.

Curt couldn´t wait to be before the sensuous amazon again. He felt quivers, all over his body. He felt a tingle, nervousness, he felt overwhelmed by the amazonic beauty. She was colossal! A colossal bombshell!

He´s trying to remember her body, her curves, her legs. She was tall, magnificent, and so sexy. And her boobs were enormous! What can we say, he likes them curvaceous.

Blythe was ready for some action, but the thing is, it often goes by faster than she´d like. Way too fast.

If we´re fair, she knows this isn´t allowed, and the second they realize it, guards get fired. Well, the guard she had sex with. Now, does she want to lose a new lover that fast?

She thought about this for a while, and she came with an idea. How about making it slow? Not too slow, but to tease him enough so that he´ll all hot and ready by the time she allows him to be with her. That´ll make it worth more, right?

Therefore, she started with the plan. She requested for a couple of things, to get to know him a little.

Curt was so excited. As soon as he saw that the food was for her, he nearly jumped in excitement! But he needs to remember one thing, he can´t be so desperate.

“Keep it cool, Curt. Keep it cool.” He said.

On one hand, he was a sucker for women like her. Statuesque, sexy, pretty. But he cannot just give into her like a desperate man. He must be cold, just enough to let her know he´s not an easy man.

On the other hand, she must be desperate! Just imagine, a luscious amazon that gets no sex? She´s trapped, and he´d be like a savior to her. Surely, her prince in blue.

He made his way, pushing the groceries on the cart all the way to her door. He had a confident, semi-arrogant, and slightly dry look on his face. The one of a man who knows what he´s worth.

He shouldn´t make the first move like a desperate man, he must wait. Wait for a sign, wait for her to confirm she´s into him. He was planning on being cold, calculating, serene. The thing was…

“Oh, hi there…” she said, opening the door, wearing a robe, and it seems that´s the only thing she´s wearing.

He looked up to her, crane his neck to look at the 7´7” beauty´s face. He wanted to be like a rock, but as soon as she opened the door, he was speechless.

This wasn’t fair! She was wearing a tiny robe. He wasn´t prepared for this!

The robe, with the belt accentuating her thin waist, making her wide hips look so immensely round, big. And the length of it, way too short. He could see so much of her legs. So long, plump, firm yet smooth. So perfect…

And on top of it all, her bosom. Her boobs were titanic! The robe was way too small for a woman her size. Her gigantic boobs seemed to be trying to escape the tiny top. It didn´t cover them, the robe wasn´t able to cover up her huge bosom. He could see so much boob-flesh right now, that he´s turning red!

Blushing with desire, his mind filled with lust. And his member hardening down there.

Blythe smiled. It seems he likes her, she knows that reaction. He´s mute, silenced by her overwhelming beauty.

“Great! You brought my order,” she started.

“Oh, yeah, I… I did.” He replied, struggling to make eye-contact.

“Thank you. Now, I don´t mean to annoy you, but… could you bring it in? I mean, if that´s not much asking.” She said.

He knows he has to be cool, quiet, take things easy. But he couldn´t hide his arousal. “Of course!” Too easy.

“Ok, you can put the carrots on the fridge, on the drawer at the right…” she said.

Curt was doing as he was told. Feeling, in part, like an idiot. He was stocking her groceries, putting everything in place. Such an obedient man. He´s not like this, but he can´t resist it. He must do what the amazon says.

“Such a fool!” he thought, acting, clearly, like a man who´s mad for her. In love. His whole plan of being hard to get was shattered.

“Ok,” he said, right before he closed the fridge. “Everything´s in there.” He commented, now closing the fridge.

As soon as the door was closed, he saw Blythe standing there. More precisely, he met her titanic boobs. She was so tall that they were almost at his face. They were so big! So round! Going up and down as she breathes.

“Water?” she said, offering him a glass of water.

How could he deny it? She already had the glass in her hand. He´d be a deuce if he doesn´t take it.

“Thank you.” He said, taking the glass in hand.

“No, thank you… I hope we can meet again soon…” she confirmed it, she´s got him where she wants.

Over the next few days, all of her “casual” requests, were only excuses to bring him to her place. She took advantage that this was his job.

Then, all she had to do was ask him to come inside, and he always accepted.

Curt stood no chance, he wanted her, desired her! And as time went on, things only got hotter.

Her tone, getting sexier, smoother. Her words, calling him honey, handsome, she made him quiver.

Her clothes, always looking tiny, barely capable of being wrapped around her sensuous, large, amazonic body. Her curves, her evident curves, showing off so much of her hot flesh.

And her touch. Putting a hand on his back, then rubbing his shoulder, and then simply touching his cheek. Such a warm touch, a gentle, soft touch. And her smile, her gorgeous smile. His heart only beat with desire when she did that.

And sometimes the touch wasn´t from her hands. She “clumsily” bumped into him with her wide hips, walked way too close to him, showing off her enormous rack. Sometimes she leaned and pressed her breasts with her arms, making it seem as if she was laying over the counter, but all she wanted to do was seduce him.

Show off, be hot, sensual. The look on his face, the arousal she could see, it all just confirm her “discrete” tests. He was into her.

One day, she simply asked him: “Do you think things have changed?”

Curt had no idea what she meant. “Change, how?” he asked.

“Well, you see, with all of this new virus and, growing women around, do you think that, I don´t know… taller women are perceived differently?” She asked.

“Well, you know, because of the virus, most are afraid that taller women are infected…” he replied.

“I see. But, do you think, that´s bad?” she asked, stepping closer.

“Bad? Well, they have the virus, so…” he replied, noticing she was stepping closer.

He felt so dumb, the 6´4” guy, escaping? Well, it was fair when you´ve got a 7´7” amazon coming your way.

“But, leaving the virus deal aside, do you think men perceive taller women… different?” she asked.

“Like… different, how?” he asked, now hitting the wall as she came his way. He could no longer escape.

Blythe looked so sexy, her thick lips, her angelical face, and her body, her sensuous body coming his way. He was nervous.

“What I mean is…” she made a pause, cutting off any space between them, pinning him to the wall with her luscious body, and, now that she bent, she whispered: “Do you like big women?” He swallowed.

Of course! That´s the only reason why he got this job! But he can´t admit that so carelessly.

“I think… I think tall women are attractive.” He replied, calm, as his member hardened in his pants.

Blythe smiled. “Good.” She said. “Now, do you think I´m attractive?” she asked.

“Well, you… you are so… so beautiful.” He was delighted by her.

“Really? Even if I´m too tall?” she asked.

“Doesn´t matter. I like them tall, don´t I? And you´re just… so hot.” He couldn´t resist it, he had to speak the truth.

Blythe liked what she was hearing. “Is that so? Even if I´m much taller than you?” she asked.

“The taller, the better.” He declared, intoxicating by her aroma, and letting himself go in the heat of the moment.

“And the age? Because I´m a little older than I look.” She said.

“Doesn´t matter. No man will complaint about a hot cougar like you…”

“So, do you want me?” she whispered to his ear.

“I do.” He whispered back.

“Mmmm, I like it. How about… we meet tonight? After your shift´s over. Come and… I´ll treat you.” There´s no way he can say no to that.

It worked! His plan worked! Now, he´s got a date! A date with the tallest, hottest, and most naughty women of all. Blythe!

Curt was living the dream, or about to do so. All he had to do was to wait for a couple more hours, and then, he´ll be able to experience a night of pleasure, desire, lust.

The only problem is, she´s infected, officially. Is it worth the price?

“I´m tall enough, I can take it.” He said, committed with this.

At night, he sneaked to her place. Made sure no one was looking, and just made his way to the door.

He rang the bell, and when she opened, his jaw almost hit the floor! Standing there, with her raven hair, and her pale skin, Blythe took his breath away. Wearing nothing but a tiny set of underwear. Her titanic breasts, jiggling as she sways her hips a little.

“I…” he started.

Blythe smiled and just pulled him in. Literally, stretching her hands towards him and pulling him inside viciously. His thoughts? She´s strong!

“Glad you came, lover…” she pinned him to the wall and then kissed him so passionately.

Curt can´t deny it, being a little manhandled by her, it felt surreal. She´s taller, stronger, and probably hungrier for sex than he is. Doesn´t that make this much hotter?

He´d allow her to have her way with him. She slipped her hand inside his pants, touching his member, making him get harder and harder.

“Mmmm, you´re big down there…” she said, breaking the kiss for a second.

She took things rapidly to her bedroom, pushed him into the bed and then she got up of him.

“I hope I´m not being too rough.” She commented.

“Oh no,” he said, lying in bed with a bombshell of an amazon on top of him. “don´t worry.” He added.

Blythe smiled and then, she just ripped his clothes off. She was fierce. Ferocious.

Curt did nothing to stop her, he came here for the full package. And if being stripped down by her was part of it, then it was worth losing the uniform. He´d be lucky if they don´t fire him after this.

His eyes almost popped out of his skull as she removed her clothes. Finally, he was capable of seeing those big, juicy breasts that have been teasing him for so long! So big, round, her nipples were hard, perky. He just…

“MMMM!” she moaned as he touched her. Squeezing her big, enormous tits. The feeling was better than he imagined.

He was hungry for her, she was hungry for him. Both of them were naked, and it didn´t took long before they went down to it.

He´s never been with such a large lady. Her legs feel so much bigger than his, so much longer. Her body weights much more than he´s used to. And let´s not forget that her tits are several times bigger than his head. His fingers sink into her boob-flesh as he squeezes them.

The sex felt just as he thought. Hot, forbidden, thick. Her body was the one of a big goddess, so thick, so perfect.

And she can´t complaint, his big cock is filling her up quite nicely. She moans in delight, and thrusts her hips with desire. He gets harder, and harder, both moaning with desire.

It was so good. But it all has a price. Soon, her big body felt heavier, her long legs began to feel longer. He could see that her boobs were growing. But it wasn´t the only thing.

The mattress beneath them, he felt it growing too. It seems he´s shrinking. But that´s fine.

One night, that´s all it takes. His desire, his forbidden desire will be sated with this one night.

He´s never been with a gigantic woman. He´s never touched a gigantic woman. And what´s more, he´s never seen a tall woman growing taller! Her body, expanding under his very hands. Her breasts, swelling bigger before his very eyes.

He can feel his member sinking deeper and deeper beneath her crotch. Her legs, swallowing his pelvis.

These are the consequences. Her growth and his shrinking. He was ready for it, and, as he feels his body losing inches, he can tell that, this was worth it…

“Bye, bye, Curt. I hope we can meet again…” she said as she opened the door to him.

This had been far better than he had expected. However, the size gap now… he felt as if she had grown a whole foot! Her clothes barely cover her, her breasts are much bigger, her legs much longer. She looks thicker, sexier. A little more dominant, a bit more imposing.

He didn´t say a thing. He was spent. But he´ll remember this day for his whole life.

Curt walked out of her place, no longer a 6´4” man, now, he was down to the six-foot-mark. Walking away as a more average 6´ guy. He feels much lighter, that´s for sure.

But those four inches he´s lost, they have gone to the right place. Blythe´s more immense now! Four more inches on her have made her a 7´11” woman! An almost eight-feet-tall goddess!

Blythe walks back into her room. Feeling her newly-expanded body. Longer strides, heavier steps. She can feel the heavier bouncing of her boobs, the wider sway on her hips. She stands much taller.

“I´ll might have to readjust the levels around here…” she thought, ready to make her place the one for an eight-foot-tall woman! “And clothes, this body needs bigger clothes…” she added.

Once she was on her room, she looked at herself in the mirror. Modeled, turning to see a much juicier ass, glaring at her much bigger legs. Thicker thighs, even her calves look rounder. Her waist remains comparatively thin, making her hips look much wider, more feminine.

She looks at her breasts, giving a little jump over the tip of her toes to make the bounce. “Heavy…” she says. Feeling the new weight of her bigger breasts.

To think that she used to be, merely, 5´6”. She drove her hand to her hips, wondering that maybe, her hip-level, could be what used to be her shoulder-level. And that the top of her head couldn´t come near her boobs.

To consider her former self as “tiny”, wouldn´t be wrong. Her thigh must be as thick as her hips were. She has evolved. She has expanded. No longer another person amongst many, now, she was a titanic woman.

Taller, stronger, bigger, sexier. Her enormous ass sways as she walks away from the mirror. Her gigantic breasts bounce with each of her heavy steps.

Could this be a new era? Should it be a new era?

She´d be delighted if she was the biggest woman there is. She knows she´s the biggest one in the neighborhood. The fact she´s so close to the eight-foot-mark and that no one else has even reached the seven-foot one. That´s a little funny.

But what does this mean? Is she too lusty? Too hot? Should she have some limits?

Well, she´s not forcing anyone, things have simply come her way. She´s only kind, and seductive. And now, she´s much more seductive to the eye. A monumental tease for men. A gargantuan muse. A colossus of a bombshell.

She feels good. In fact, she feels great! Now, what will be the thoughts of others? How will the rest of the people around perceive her? She´s not a menace, at least not anymore. Well, she´s never been.

Everyone else seemed to be worried she might steal away their couples, which was rude. But she got where they came from. She´s never held herself back, not even a little. But it didn´t mean anything.

Now, will the ladies be jealous? And, will the men be scared? There´s only one way to find out. She´ll have to meet them. Could they want to come over to dinner? She´s been ordering so much food without any need. She´s got plenty, she might as well make a small part. Or a reunion, that´s more like it.