Odd Couple - Chapter 23 (Patreon)

Chapter 23

They were both sitting at the park. Noah´s words were so kind, pure. He was sincere to her, he was saying things in such a sweet way; she even fell for it and believed she was nice and not a huge mean lady.

But there was something coming. She could feel it.

Noah´s a kind man, a gentle soul. The kind of man who´d compliment his couple, who´d ask her how her day was, how did she sleep. He´s a kindhearted man. Still, this is a little more than just good feelings and nice thoughts.

Noah was saying some things, that made her happy surely, but there was something else. He´s shy, and he´d never say all those things if there wasn´t something bigger to say.

He can´t let things out his chest that easy, so, he doses things. Slowly, saying things little by little, as if he was making a nice intro for the big news. And today, it was one of those times.

The things he said, so sweet, and now, he was reaching for something inside his pocket. Steph just looked at him from above, a bit confused, but deep down, she knew there were some big news ahead.

Before she could tell, Noah pulled a small box out of his pocket. And then, he bent, laying one knee on the ground.

He was so nervous, he wasn´t making any eye contact with her. He was a bit overwhelmed. And he wasn´t even sure about one thing. With Steph being so tall, does he have to kneel? She towers about two-feet above him, isn´t that the height he needs? Maybe he´s a bit too low.

Still, he wanted to make this meaningful. He wanted to make things right. Step by step. Even if that meant he was looking straight at her thighs. Her plump thighs.

“Steph…” he started. Raising his head, looking at her.

Steph wasn´t sure what was going on, but she could see a small, velvet-covered box. She was certain that this was a proposal. But she wouldn´t dare say it out loud. Was this actually happening? She couldn´t believe it.

“Steph, would… would you… would you marry me?” He finally said, opening the tiny box and showing her a big ring. Made of gold, and with the shiniest stone she´s ever seen. Maybe not the biggest one, but certainly shiny.

“I…” Marriage? This was a proposal?

She can´t deny she didn´t see this one coming. He was so nervous, recalling memories of long ago, memories of love. But, at the same time, this was so unexpected!

Steph had a million thoughts running through her mind. First of all, marriage?

Time just froze for a moment. There she stood, smiling at him. Noting the nervousness, as well as the relief of finally saying things. A weight had been lifted off his shoulders. But now, it was on her!

Marriage? MARRIAGE?! She loves him, don´t get this wrong, but marrying him?

If this was the right decision, she would´ve immediately said yes, right? Then, why does she have second thoughts?

Like, marriage? She´s totally cool about being the tall girlfriend, but the tall wife? WIFE? Life changes after marriage, or so she feels. To some, it makes the bond stronger, it unlocks a lot of other things. Probably due to the time they already spend together, or maybe not. However, marriage also kind of… ruins things.

What if they are not meant to be? She loves him, she really does, but… what if marriage changes things?

What if her size suddenly becomes a problem? What if he realizes she´s too big? What if he regrets marrying her? What if she finds a few things on her own she doesn´t quite love about him? Everyone has their small defects, little things people don´t notice, things they don´t share.

But once married, she´ll be the one he´ll share everything with. No more secrets, no more hiding stuff. He´ll be an open book.

What if this all was like his family? He was trying to hide them from her. What if there´s more he has to hide? She didn´t make it to the end of his diary, what if there´s other things there? What if…?

“Ugh…” she thought. She was overthinking, a lot!

“Seriously, Steph. The guy opens his heart at you and you´re wondering if he´s got some nasty secrets you don´t wanna find out about?” Her worries were normal, she was a bit afraid of change, but that doesn´t mean she shouldn´t say…

“I do.” Before having any other second thoughts, before thinking about the things she might regret, she accepted. She said yes.

Noah´s eyes sparkled! His heart skipped a beat. She said yes!

He put the ring on her finger, a bit worried it might not fit, but thankfully, it was a perfect fit. Everything was perfect.

“Wow, I mean… marriage? I just… I wasn´t expecting this.” She admitted, not that it was bad, but she just said it.

She decided to kiss him, just so that he wouldn´t feel she didn´t like the proposal. But, deep down, she´s thinking, what does this involve? What will happen next?

Time flew really fast. They began with the wedding planning. Not much of a big wedding, but still, something nice.

They picked the place, the date, the food. And, the first problem occurred when they were picking the dress…

“Oh my! I can´t believe you two are getting married!” Cheered Steph´s mother, Bonnie, as they were choosing the dress. “I´ll be your mommy, officially!” She said as she lifted Noah off the floor.

His, officially, future mother-in-law, hugged him, a little exaggerate.

Bonnie was a 6´3” amazon of a woman, she lifted the 5´4” guy with the least of efforts.

“Mom! Not here…” Steph said, noticing how her mother was squeezing his fiancée a bit too much.

Also, it was funny, how he´s no longer her boyfriend, but her fiancée.

“Aww, but he doesn´t mind. He hasn´t complaint.” Bonnie replied, still squeezing the man between her arms.

“He can´t say a word because you´re smothering him with your… boobs.” Steph added.

“Well, we can´t say those are the biggest boobs he´s been smothered into, right?” Added Steph´s friend, Karina, who she also invited to have another opinion. “You´re HUGE, girl. Which makes me think… do you think they have a dress big enough for you?” she asked.

“Are you calling me fat?” Steph interrupted.

“Oh, no! I just… you know, you´re… and the dresses are… you know what, I´ll just sit over here and wait…” Karina said, trying not to fall deeper than she´s already done.

“Good. Now, mom, can you please put Noah down?” Bonnie sighed, and did what Steph asked, and finally, Noah could breathe again.

Steph had no idea why it was such a big deal to pick a dress. Until… she knew.

“How´s everything going in there?” Noah asked from outside the dressing rooms. “I don´t mean to complaint but… it´s been like twenty minutes…” Steph has been there for a while.

He knows these things take some time, but at least, he hoped he´d see a dress by now. He wasn´t asking for much, just one dress.

“Sorry, honey, we´re in a little pickle in here…” Bonnie replied as she tried to zip up the dress, the third dress. “Honey, are you sure this is your size? I think someone´s been eating too many cookies lately…”

Steph´s a big woman. She´s a statuesque 7´3” woman, but she´s also thick. Very thick.

“I´m not! It´s… it´s these huge boobs!” She complaint, and she wasn´t lying.

Steph´s breasts were colossal. Too big for the dress, even if there was no problem with the waist, and not really carrying about the ass since the dress has plenty, PLENTY of room down there. But her boobs…

“I think we´ll need to have one custom made, dear.” Said one of the clerks. A kind, old lady.

Steph won´t try to squeeze her voluminous curves into those dresses. Her boobs are too big, and she´s simply too tall and thick. She needs a custom-made dress, definitely.

In the end, everything worked out, as expected.

The big day had come. Noah was standing there, dressed in his fancy tuxedo, with a rose on his coat and waiting for his bride to appear.

He was nervous, as everyone can be at their wedding. The good thing is, his family came. It wasn´t the biggest of weddings, but his sister, Faith, and his mother, Sharon, showed up. He didn´t really think they would come, but they were there.

However, all of his attention was immediately dragged into the bride as she walked into the room.

His jaw dropped. Steph was radiant. Literally!

The dress was so pretty, but not even close to the beauty of the bride.

Steph walked down the aisle, looking gorgeous. Her thick hips swaying, her enormous breasts bouncing. She was carrying a bouquet in hands.

As she stopped in front of him, he was speechless. He always wondered why the groom shouldn´t see the bride before the wedding, but he has the answer now.

After being strike by such beauty, it´ll be hard to make your brain work. After looking at the radiant bride, it´ll be hard to think straight.

Noah was lost. Lost in her eyes, lost in her smile. And, within a moment, this gorgeous woman would be his wife.

“Noah, do you accept Stephanie as your wife?” Luckily, his brain managed to instruct him what to say.

“I do.” He replied.

“Stephanie, do you accept Noah as your husband? To love…” she did. Now and always…

The wedding was lovely. A memory they will both treasure for the rest of their lives. Marriage was a big step, and they were certain about it.

Cutting the cake, dancing, all of the good wishes and gifts of the guests. Of their family and friends. It was quite a pleasure to live the experience. And it was a thousand times better knowing they did next to the one they love the most.

A new beginning for the couple…

After that, they had to take off into their honeymoon. Something a little sudden, like from a movie. The couple just seemed to escape on their car. Sailing into the new horizons of their married life. The very beginning of it.

Within a while, they were at the hotel´s room. The first night as husband and wife, and it will certainly be a night of passion…

“I know the husband should carry the wife through the door, in his arms, but… I don´t think you could… want me to carry you?” Steph asked.

Noah giggled at her words, but as he realized she didn´t, he felt something was wrong. He turned around, no one was there, just the two of them. He immediately pictured Steph lifting him effortlessly as she enters the room. Carrying him in her arms.

Even if it would be easy to her, he wasn´t sure if he´d like that.

“Are you serious?” he asked.

Steph couldn´t take it anymore. She let out some laughter, and immediately gave him her reply. “No, don´t be silly. I was just kidding. I don´t mind those kinds of things. Unless you want me to…” she added.

“No, I´m fine.” He replied.

Both entered the room, Steph still in her wedding dress, and Noah still in his suit. Although, he had no tie on, and his vest was unbuttoned.

The room was quite big, and with a large bed. Of course, it was meant for a big lady like Steph. Not that he was the one who needed the extra leg room…

“You know, I think this might feel different.” Steph said.

“What do you mean?” he asked, looking up at his amazonic muse.

“Well, this is the first time we have sex as husband and wife. I think it´ll feel different, don´t you?” Maybe, but there were a few things that remained…

As he took off her dress, he was uncovering Steph´s body. Her naked skin, the same as always, only that now, it was the skin of his wife.

He pulled the dress off, discovering her waist, exposing her fleshy hips. Going all the way down to her shapely legs. Her body was luscious, but it was no longer the luscious body of his girlfriend, but his wife.

Maybe that´s what she meant, you perceive her the same, even though things have changed. Now, it might no longer be just sex, but making love. Making love with the one your truly love, a love big enough that you wanted to seal the deal by marrying this other person. Your lover, no longer just a lover, but your eternal couple.

She was right, it does feel different. It´s not just lust, this is not just sex. He feels passion, the warm heat of passion.

Both were naked now, he could feel the soft caress of her skin. The gentle touch of her smooth skin. And her body, her larger body, wrapped around his with nothing but love. The kissing, even the kissing felt different. Not just sweet, but loving.

The way their lips touched, slower, softer, gently. And the sound, each kiss was like a bell, a bell announcing the newly-married couple. And each caress was like a vowel, to their new life. A welcome to their new married life.

Maybe Steph´s not the very same lady he met. Maybe she´s bigger, thicker. But that´s not something he minds.

Even if she´s gained some weight, quite some actually, he doesn´t think it looks bad on her. In fact, it might be an improvement. And he doesn´t mean it as if her former self needed improvement.

Instead of complaining the slim figure she “lost”, he hugs, embraces her new body. Steph´s new thickness. Which definitely suits her.

The legs that are tangling to his, those thick, long legs he can feel wrapped around his, pushing him towards her. They have gained the right plumpness, so firm, so thick, marvelous.

And her butt, her butt peached up, bigger, thicker, yet, firm. Big and heavy, round and sexy, and so alluring. His fingers sink deviously in her sexy cheeks as they start with their passion.

Maybe she´s thicker in more than just the right places, but he can´t quite complaint. Who is he to do so? It´s not like he´s a stud. She´s taller and surely stronger; he´s not muscular, he doesn´t have the tanned body of a hunky model, but there´s love. And that´s all that matters.

As she rolls over and lays her body gently on top of his, he can notice another thing that has grown on her anatomy.

Her boobs, her enormous boobs are resting on his chest. Filling his vision. He can see every move, bounce, jiggle of those massive jugs.

Their softness, their enormity. The way they rest and move all over his chest. And they are so much bigger than his chest too. With her boob flesh spilling on both sides of him, engulfing him, as if they were swallowing his body in between their sensuous immensity.

Noah has been aware of Steph´s size, he´s always known she´s much bigger. But never, until now, he had this question, what if she´s too big?

For real, that this was a major concern. She´s gentle, aware that she´s bigger, but as he notices her body, as he becomes aware of her actual size. She´s enormous!

But he was always aware of that, why is it suddenly popping? Second thoughts? He never really thought he´ll have them, still…

Overthinking beat the lust, but not for long, because there´s something that beat overthinking. And that´s love.

She´s not too big, there´s just more of her to love. There´s not a size contrast, it´s simply a size difference. Steph is not a huge amazon, she´s just a lovely lady on a big package.

His mind betrayed him for a second, but he´s back on track now…

This night, the very first one of their new lives. A life of marriage. Devoted to each other.

This, and many more nights of passion will come next, together with many other new things. For starters, do they need to move somewhere else? Does he need a new job? A raise?

Will she get a job? Will she ask for things? Things he should do? Things he should change? What´s waiting for them ahead?

Tonight, that doesn´t matter, they have enough time, plenty of time to figure that out.

Tonight, they are just a newly-married couple, enjoying each other´s bodies. Fueled by lust right now. Their minds, looking for pleasure, satisfaction.

A common ritual to celebrate a new beginning.

Noah just got himself a big wife. Bigger than the lady he started dating, thicker, sexier even. With vast curves, and a body so firm and sexy.

His main question, something he might now care too much about, something he might not worry about, something meaningless. Still, a question he should have.

Will Steph get bigger? As they begin their new lives as a married couple, will there be noticeable changes on Steph´s body?

Will her enormous boobs become bigger?

It doesn´t really matter at the moment. Ahead of them, he knows that there will be a constant, a very important one. Love.

Ahead of him, he can picture a life of love. And how will he make it work? Simple, each and every single chance he has, he´ll make her fall in love with him again.

Why? Because every time he looks into her eyes, he does. Every time she says she loves him, it makes him quiver just like the very first one. And hopefully, he can have the same effect on her.

No matter how hard, no matter what, he´ll make this work.