Assistant? - Chapter 24 (Patreon)

Chapter 24

Carol´s plan was working. Slowly, she gained more and more control. And this was the perfect strategy, the perfect plan. She was not imposing her authority over his, she was not trying to dominate him within a day.

Not trying to set the rules, she didn´t even seem to be doing such a thing. She was working her way smoothly. Little by little, asking him to do things, convincing him, with the least of efforts. Not trying to demand it, not aiming to yell, to dictate, to order him around.

Carol was clever, she had the tool, her body. She used her sensuality to lure his mind, her soft voice to give the orders; and her words, her kind words, almost seeming as if she wasn´t actually hoping he´ll do it.

She changed him, now Kevin´s cooperating, he´s attentive, and all thanks to her “formula”. Or so she thinks…

Carol´s unaware of what´s going on inside Kevin´s brain, inside his mind. Even if it seems as if Carol was luring him to do whatever she wanted. Even if she used her body as the prize, and her sweet words to deliver the message. Even if she thought she was teasing him so that he fell on a spell she casted, Kevin has other reasons.

It might be true that he´s aroused by her body. Maybe she does have a certain effect on him. However, there´s more than just that.

Kevin has his own reasons to do what she tells him to do. Even if she´s not, at times, directly asking. Even when she gives him small hints. Or when she says it so that: “I have to do this, but I´m so busy…” he, for the first time in his entire life, was doing his best to help.

And why would that be? What does he get back from this? What does he win? Well, as he sees things, he´s scoring points with Carol.

Yes, he fell in love for her. Why? Well, she´s basically the only woman, not related to him, that he sees. And he meets her every day. Every single day, she´s the only lady he talks to.

Clearly, she´s hot. Sexy. Her expansion only makes her sexier by the inch. The taller she gets, the more alluring her body becomes.

A muse, Carol has become a muse. And to him, she´s a goddess. Before, he felt solely aroused as he glared at her body. But now, as he watches her walking through the room, his heart skips a beat.

We could even say that a slow, romantic song gets played inside his mind as she walks, in slow-motion, away. Her hips, swaying sensuously; her long, shapely legs driving her forward. And her bosom, her boobs bouncing sensuously as she moves.

His real reason, for him to appear as if he was under her control, the main reason why he´s just doing what she says is because of his crush on her. Now, he wants to give her a good impression, and also fix the damage he´s done before.

Both are unaware of what´s going on inside the other one´s mind. Kevin thinks she´s falling for him. Why? He´s done nothing. Plus, it´s not like he´s getting more handsome or something…

As weeks went by, so have the inches.

Carol walks on a 6´6” woman´s shoes now. So sensuously statuesque. And she´s not just getting taller. The expansion her body´s gone through, it has given her the body of a real muse. A model would be put into shame compared with her.

Her breasts have ballooned, her legs are so thick and shapely. And her waist has maintained really thin. Giving her an almost cartoonish, edited, even fake, figure. But she´s real. Maybe not natural, but real.

She owes all of her changes, the expansion and growth, to the pills she found. And, she also owes Kevin´s shrinking to them…

It´s hard for him not to see her as a goddess now that he stands at 4´5”. She´s over two-feet taller. And who knows how many times heavier.

To him, she´s a muse, but she´s also an amazon. A really large lady. Sexy, perfect, still, she´s big!

Although she might have an imposing figure, even if she might seem like an authority based only on her cheering size, he sees much more than just a giantess when he looks at her.

It could be said that, as days go by, he falls more for her.

We could say that the main reason is because she´s adopted a much sweeter and caring personality. So warm and welcoming. So nice and gentle. Which is also a reason why he wanted to change.

She seems as a better person, or maybe this was the way she´s always been and he just ruined things since the very first day. Whatever it is, she makes him want to be better.

For the very first time. Kevin´s been working on a goal. He´s trying to learn, to improve, and all in order to satisfy this lady. In order to please Carol.

He knows he´s not a pawn on her game. He´s not just another piece, no, he´s a king. He´s on the other side of the board, working hard for the queen who stands at the other edge.

Basically, he´s doing this because he wants to. No one´s forcing him, no one´s making him do something he doesn´t want to. He´s not her slave, her servant, he´s a man who´s working hard to please a lady.

And he knows that, after a lot of hard work, this will all be worth it. He´s just waiting for the day when he can collect the fruits of his hard work. When he can collect what he sow.

“Everything done?” Carol asked as she walked into the room, just to meet Kevin as he was almost done.

“Almost! I need a couple more minutes, that´s it.” He replied.

“Good.” She added.

Carol hasn´t forgotten about the “rewards” Gene suggested. No man could resist a pretty lady, and much less resist doing what she wanted. What she asked for, what she commanded. And it´s not quite a command, if you say it the proper way.

Carol´s rewards were… maybe not quite what Gene had wanted. Gene was hoping that love would grow within them, that they will fall for each other, but it seems that it´s not happening as fast as she would´ve wanted.

Still, things are heading that way. At least Kevin´s already in love.

Carol made her best to dress sensuously. Her clothes were tighter after each passing week, why not using that on her favor?

Now, she walked into the room on a pair of tight yoga pants. So tight that they were wrapped all over her big, juicy cheeks. You could see the round contour of her butt as the fabric sank deeply into her curves.

On top, sometimes, she simply wore a sport´s bra. Allowing her bosom to bounce, showing off the bare skin of her torso. Displaying her thin waist, and showing off her enormous rack.

Of course, this wasn´t just about the clothes. She also made sure to move in a much sexier way. To move gracefully, slowly. Sometimes giving heavier steps that made her boobs bounce. Just to tease him more. She thought of this as some sort of hypnotic power. No man can resist a request from a sexy lady, right?

Walking slowly, giving her hips some extra sway. Alluring him with her sensuous thickness. Carol´s body, her curves, have grown noticeably. Making her so sexy. She´s a bombshell, and she knows he has noticed.

Carol can tell that, after each passing week, she catches him taking longer glimpses at her body. Staring abruptly, at times, at her. Being so obvious, unable to contain himself.

It was almost cute for her. But he´s not the only one having this reaction. The outside world, other people have also noticed her.

It was hard not to spot her. She´s 6´6”, standing way above the average. Over a full head taller than other ladies, and certainly curvier.

Kevin´s confined, not to say trapped, at home. It´s her duty, and one of the things they pay her for, to go shopping. Groceries shopping.

Carol can´t deny she kind of likes it…

Before, she met how it was to be looked up at. How it felt to have all eyes on her in every room she walks into. She felt pretty, she can´t deny that.

All of that attention, it felt positive. Sure, not everyone was looking at her respectfully. If there was a sixth sense that allowed you to know when someone´s staring at you with lustful eyes, or even just checking out your boobs and ass, she could have it.

Well, if she did have it, she´d find out that one out of three people look at her as a goddess; well, they stare, but not in the gawking way. Sometimes a meaningless peek, but you get the idea.

Carol knew what it felt to be the tall, sexy lady walking into the room. And she wondered, is this how Gene feels? Well, Gene´s even taller, and she knows the game. If Carol catches your eye, then Gene´s breathtaking.

But that was before, once she surpassed the 6´3” mark, she realized that the real world was starting to get… small.

Before, she didn´t want to wear heels because she´d be strange by the new perspective, feeling odd about being a little extra tall. But now, it´s completely different, since she´s wearing no heels at all.

She´s in flats, sometimes sandals. Walking basically on flip-flops, and still she towers above nine-out-of-ten people in the room. Or in this case, the store.

And, the taller she gets, the wider the gap becomes. And not just comparing herself to other people. Not just because six-foot people are “short” now, but based on things.

Everyone always complaint that top-shelves are too high, that they could use being taller to reach. Or even use a tall friend. Well, now, Carol´s that tall person. But, even if top-shelves are not a problem. Other things are…

For starters, the store carts. The handles are just so low now. And the bottom shelves have become nearly invisible for her. Before, things above her head were out of reach, but now, things below her knees are starting to, well, disappear.

And standard things are starting to become too small. More like, she´s outgrowing everything.

Sure, she could go from one size to a bigger one when she outgrew her clothes, but what will happen when there´s nothing her size?

What will happen when she´s too tall for things? Her waist might be thin, but her butt´s not. Which leads to jeans fitting her butt nicely, but having some extra room around her waist. Nothing a belt can handle. It´s like making a knot on a big potato bag, it just looks un-aesthetic.

But there´s something else. Her legs are starting to get too long. To the point that jeans, regular jeans, are a couple inches above her ankle. Too much above, and a couple inches more, and the end will be right beneath her calves.

Is she now confined on wearing shorts? Is she too much for the standards? How does Gene do it? She´s even bigger than her!

Even, for as much as she was now aware of these unexpected side-effects, or consequences, she kept going. Maybe a bit too much…

“No way…” Carol said as she got dressed. She found a pair of pants, sort of pajama-pants, but stylish enough to look like palazzo pants. However, there was a bit of a problem there…

“I don´t remember these being so… short.” The pants that were supposed to fit lose, at least on the legs, were too short. Supposedly, they should give the illusion of a dress, and go all the way down to your feet, but these pants. Carol could see they were, as she feared, right beneath her calves.

She might´ve bought them when she first started with the pills, when she was still of average size. But now, they look… tiny.

Carol just couldn´t stop with the growth. Even if she wanted to be aware of it, the changes are so slow that they become imperceptible. And it´s at times like this when she truly realizes.

“And I think they are a little too small on the hips… when did my butt got so big?” Carol´s a woman with a slim complexion, yet, her curves are… not so slim.

Even if her waist has maintained small, in comparison, thin and trimmed, her hips had widened, her thighs had thickened and, of course, her butt has grown so big and round. The, supposedly lose-fitting, fabrics on the pants are so stretched over her butt. Wrapped over her mesmerizing flesh like a glove, maybe one that´s about to explode.

“As long as I don´t bent, the seams won´t rip…” she thought. It´ll be for the best if she gets out of them before something bad happens. Something embarrassing…

Well, the only thing that happened was that Kevin passed by the open door.

He turned, without even thinking, without even trying, he simply turned. And he was able to catch Carol undressing.

Carol, aside of the pants, was just wearing a bra. The biggest one they had at the store. And it was a plus-size store. Her boobs have gotten humongous. Firm, round, yet so voluminous and heavy. Still, so very soft…

Kevin paralyzed as his eyes caught the image of this gigantic beauty. His size has also changed, now, he stands at 4´2”, which only makes her look titanic! Which she is, she stands at 6´9”.

Kevin could see how her large body struggled to fit into those tiny clothes. Her curves, so big, so fleshy, filling up those pants. How did she get into those? He wondered. But the main question is, how will she get out of them?

She started by pulling them down, he could see how her feminine curves started emerging from the confined fabrics. How, more and more, flesh of her hips was in display. And then, Carol bent, which was not quite a good choice.

rrrrRRRIIIIIIPPPPppp

They ripped, from the back, and even at the sides of her plump thighs. Within an instant, there was more of her naked flesh in display than the one covered by the pants. Pants that were now shredding.

“Fuck!” she complaint. So far, not noticing that Kevin was there. “Stupid pants!” she feels clumsy, how could´ve this happened? She wasn´t fat, she didn´t feel fat, then, why was she ripping clothes?

Well, if you put an extra large into an extra small… things won´t fit. But if you manage to make them fit, there´s a chance they won´t come off as easily. Maybe she should´ve considered this before forcing her body into those tiny pants.

Carol was mad, she was frustrated. And, out of anger, she simply bent more and placed her hands over the shredded ends of the pants, and then, with all of her strength, she pulled!

“You wanna rip? Then. SO. BE. IT!” Kevin was mesmerized as the amazon, with lack of effort, finished destroying those pants.

Shredding them into pieces, some falling to the floor, and some larger ones still on her hands. But that was not what impressed him the most.

Now, before his eyes, Carol was almost naked. Still covered by her underwear, but her goddess-like body is just so sexy, that her underwear leaves too little to the imagination.

Her hips, much plumper, firm, and her thighs were too. Hulking thighs, even if she didn´t work out. The entirety of her legs was thick, so perfectly toned, so soft-looking. On top of that, her tiny waist only made her legs look much thicker, and so did with her breasts.

Her heavy breasts bounced as she moved. A little angry, but her movement made her flesh bounce and quiver.

“Stupid pants” she grunted as she kicked the fabrics left on the floor.

At this moment, she turned. Upset, frowning, now aware that she´s reached the point of too much growth. Still, she was able to spot Kevin.

She was mad already, and he was just staring at her, without saying a word. How long has he been there? She´s too upset to remember about being sweet, so, as she drove her hands to her hips, she said:

“May I help you? Or are you satisfied with watching my nearly naked body? Hmmm?” He could tell this wasn´t pleasant.

“S-sorry! I didn´t mean to… you know. I… it wasn´t my intention it´s just that… I heard some noise and… I just wanted to check if you´re alright.” He said.

“Is that so? You wanted to check on me? Or to check me out?” Well, one way or another, he was before her, before the amazon covered only by her underwear. She was like a nine-feet-tall goddess now.

“I… I didn´t mean to, you know. Please don´t be mad.” He asked, more conscious of her reaction.

“Mad? Oh, I was mad before, but that wasn´t because of you. Now, I´m curious, that´s it. So, if you want to make things right, to settle me, please, tell me, why did you come here?” Well, he was just passing by, but that sounds stupid.

What can he say? There´s no particular reason, and he can´t think of a lie. So… how about the truth?

“Well… I wanted to see you.” He said.

“See me? Like, see me getting dressed?” she said, now crossing her arms underneath her big bosom.

“No! I just… I just wanted to see you, ok? To see if you… needed anything.” He said.

“And why would you do that?” Why? That´s a good question.

Why was he here? Why does he suddenly care? What drives him into her?

He has to be sincere, true to her. He can´t lie, he has to say what he feels. It´s been so long, and he´s got this feeling inside. Could this set him free?

“I wanted to come because…” well, now or never…” because I… I… I think I love you.” Her frown disappeared, sure, but it was replaced by two wide-open eyes. She was shocked!

Did he just say… love?