E-Dating - Chapter 2 (Patreon)

Well, in this chapter you´ll find something quite exciting ;)

This is chapter two so... well, I think you´ll know what I´m talking about once you read it.

Stewart guided Stacey to his room, it didn´t take long, his apartment was small. Within seconds, both were inside his room. He felt excited, and so turned on by the amazonic woman in front of him. He couldn´t remember the last time he got a woman to come to his place, and she seemed eager to comply.

Even if he didn´t actually seduced her or invited her a drink first, he felt proud of this “victory” he had.

He felt quivers running thru his spine, but he wasn´t sure if it was caused by her or by the serum he just drank. So far, he felt normal. No headache, no pain, no feeling of his limbs shortening, cause that´s what will happen, right?

He was not completely sure how it worked. It will be logical if his serum makes him shrink and hers makes her grow. There´s no other way she´ll seem bigger. If it made both grow, then the only thing seeming smaller will be his tiny apartment. And if they both shrink, well, that´s not that thrilling.

“Ok now… how would you like to do this?” she asked in a sexy way.

“H-ho… what do you mean?” he asked.

“Well… I mean, we can have plain sex or…” she spoke as she stepped closer, looming high above him, “Maybe you´d like a little role play?” she asked.

“Role play?” he asked as she stopped right in front of him, teasing him with her breasts at his eye level.

“Yes… role play… like, I don´t know, maybe I could be an amazon from a distant land,” she ran her hand thru his hair as she spoke.

“Or, if you´re a little submissive guy, I could play the role of a dominatrix,” and she pulled him by the neck of his shirt, he swallowed as she spoke. “…maybe not…” she said.

“What if… I can call you baby… and you can call me MOMMY, would you like that… precious?” she asked.

“I… well, ehem, I mean, it sounds nice, but… I´m not sure that I…” even if he didn´t completely disliked her suggestions, he was not much of a role player, sex was good enough, and Stacey, well, she was way out of his league. He wouldn´t like to abuse his luck… or end up in some sort of twisted interaction.

“You don´t like the ideas, don´t you? I can´t blame you, so far most of the guys I´ve met want me to, either smother them with my boobs,” and she grabbed her enormous breasts with her hands, pulling them up and then letting them fall as they bounced to return to their original positions. “Or, with my butt.” And just like that, she half turned and spanked her own butt, making it quake at him.

Stewart´s eyes opened widely as she spoke, she noticed he may be into it just like the other guys. She resigned on making this just like any other dates.

“Oh well, I guess you´re fine with just that, aren´t you? Is my huge body enough for you, honey?” she spoke.

“I… well…” he scanned her from head to toes, she was right, she was more than enough.

“I´ll take that as a yes.” She declared. “Now, why don´t we start things before… o- oh…” she stood still for a moment.

“What? What is it?” he asked, but then, he felt it. His body felt odd; numb, tense, overall, weird. This must be the serum working, he thought. Then she confirmed it.

“Shit, it´s starting to… ohh, to work… and I was hoping to strip out of these clothes before…” the idea of seeing her striping turned his attention to her, but she won´t strip, it was too late for it as she said. But what was going to happen was much better.

Stewart felt elated as he witnessed what was going on. That serum of hers was no lie, it was working, he could tell because, well, she was standing taller.

He could see how she began to grow right in front of his eyes. Her head was rising higher and higher. And that was not it, they both drank from that thing at the same time, so he was doing the same, but in the other direction.

Stewart´s head began to aim lower and lower. He could see everything on the room standing higher and higher. And, his clothes began to feel bigger, baggier. His shoes began to feel loose. He wondered what will happen with her clothes, but that doubt was answered by itself when he heard her clothes ripping.

“Oh, fuck…” she spoke as her jeans began to rip. The seams on the sides broke apart as her flesh demanded more and more space than those tight jeans could give. Her clothes became shorter as her body became larger and wider.

Turns out, the potion works in some sort of “proportional” way. He will not only shrink and she will not only grow. But their mass and weight will increase as they go.

As she was growing taller and thicker, he got shorter and skinnier. And to think he wasn´t a stud when she first entered. But her, Stacey became a complete amazon.

Her feet grew larger inside her shoes. Her heel´s and toes began to extend out of her shoes. Her heels broke because of her augmented weight and her shoes ripped apart, allowing her larger feet to grow.

Her top stretched as far as it could before it ripped apart. It rose higher and higher over her navel, exposing her flesh, and accentuating her breasts that were ballooning. Her breasts were so large now that her bra broke up beneath her top.

And her jeans. Completely shredded over her tremendous thighs. The length of her jeans only reaching half way thru her swollen calves. And behind, Stewart was curious, but her butt had broken her jeans completely, showing her butt cheeks from behind.

“Oh, this… ohhh, my thong, wow, it´s giving me a wedgie like you have no idea…” she said pushing her lips together, taking the temporary pain her underwear was causing her. But it wasn´t for long.

Meanwhile, Stewart was shrinking, his clothes, bigger and bigger. He felt how his shoes were now enormous for his reduced feet. Then, his pants felt lose, he took hold of them before they fell from his waist. His shirt became larger on him, hanging far, closer to his knees.

“WOW!” he said.

Finally, it stopped. The shrinking, the growing. Both stopped for a moment, but just for a while.

“Oh boy, I never get used to this… and I swear, they make this bottles work even faster, the first time I tried them, shit, it took like an HOUR to work. Now, look at us… does fifteen minutes sound about right?” she asked.

“I… well, heh, I guess.” He lost track of time a while ago. And now, it will be even harder to be aware of anything having a semi-naked woman in front of him. Her legs barely covered by a small amount of fabric, her belly was completely exposed, and her breasts, he wondered why they were not at full display. But maybe the spandex on her shirt was the one to blame.

And him, he had been reduced all over. His clothes seemed like two, or maybe three sizes larger. He felt utterly small as he stood in front of Stacey, who was looming at him from above.

His gaze went from her breasts, to her belly, and then, all the way down to her crotch. They were not aware of it but she had grown all the way up to 8´ tall. Over a foot in height, even without the heels. She had enlarged herself by fifteen inches.

For him, well, he went all the way down to 4´6”, with his gaze standing at her crotch that was at 4´3”. He lost the same amount of height that she augmented. But the size gap between them, it was surreal.

Before, letting the heels aside, she was already a foot taller. Now, he was almost half her size. Exactly, she was three feet and a half taller. Forty-two inches taller. Not to mention that she weighted at least three times what he did, or maybe more.

Her hips swelled to her sides, her large thighs became massive, and her pronounced breasts became unrealistically big. Cartoonish even. Whatever there was inside those bottles, it was sure a blessing.

“So, *cough*, s-sorry… ehem…” his throat was dry.

“Oops, sorry honey…” she said as she went for her purse and grabbed a water bottle from it, “it´s better to drink lots of water before using this stuff… but I guess you didn´t know that. Silly me, I forgot to tell you. Here you go.” And just like that she handed him the bottle.

Stacey was now looming high above him, tall as a house from his point of view. And her hands were enormous. The bottle seemed tiny in her hands, and when she handed it to him, he noticed how his hands seemed puny compared to it. Much more compared to her large hands with her long fingers. His whole hand, even both hands could fit in one of her palms.

“T-thanks…” he said as he opened the bottle and began to drink.

“Welcome,” she spoke, looming at him, tall, proud, sexy. She looked at him with carrying eyes before she decided to give him some advice. “You better hurry.” She said with a calm tone as he stopped drinking.

“Sorry,” she continued, “I mean, this is not exactly permanent… I don´t mean we´ll go back to normal in a sec or that we´ll need to drink another bottle. Besides, that´s not recommended. What I mean is that this is the first spurt.”

He took a big drink from the bottle and then asked: “What… what do you mean?” he asked to the giantess standing in front of him.

“I mean… this is just the first part, the beginning. I know I must look massive, but this is barely starting… I´ll get bigger. And you…” he froze for a moment, “You´ll get smaller.”

“But we have time before that happens.” She said, trying to appease the moment. “It´s fine, trust me… but, If you want to have some fun at this size… then we must hurry…” she scanned him with her eyes for a second, “and I think I have an idea how.” Then she placed her hand over his head. Her long fingers could grab his whole skull like a tiny melon.

In the meantime, he was still trying to process the whole thing. “Starting… the beginning? Fuck, she´s huge already! And so so hot.” She was the woman of his desires. But her size was imposing, far beyond anything he had ever imagined. Without this serum, or a ladder, there was no chance for a woman to be so tall for him. Maybe there were, but he will not live long enough to meet one.

“And I´ll get smaller, by how much?” he was worried. He barely felt her huge hand seizing his head. She licked her lips and continued while he was not paying attention.

“You know, st… stewart, right?” He turned up at her and nodded. “I… I think I know what we can do right now…” and then, she unzipped whatever was remaining from her jeans with her free hand and then ripped the rest apart.

She was now consistently stronger, and hornier. The main idea for this “reunion” was sex. For both to make their carnal desires come true. And she was not going to waste the perfect size he currently had.

“Why don´t we start with some…” then she took hold of the overly tight thong she was wearing over her swollen vagina, and with a single move, she ripped them off, “some mouth job… hmmm?”

He had no time to answer, with the hand she had behind his head, she pulled him in, directly into her wet pussy. She was wet already, just by thinking about it.

She could listen to the sounds of words he tried to make as his mouth was filled with her vagina. Squirming, trying to pull away.

“Nah ah, not yet… since you didn´t chose any fore play, well, I guess we can take turns, you know, to make this more interesting…” she moaned. “Now… oh, now it´s… it´s my turn…” the more he squirmed, the more she moaned. He was not trying to, but he was giving her so much pleasure at the moment.

“So… oh my… th-this´s… my turn…” she spoke between moans. She felt how his protests only made his lips to worship her vagina exactly how she wanted. Maybe he had to stand a little on his tip toes to reach, but Stewart was about the right size now.

“Tr-trustttt… me… on the next spurt… ohhh, you get´to choooossssse.” She said, feeling moans of pleasure rising thru her throat.

Stewart could listen. And, even though he didn´t agree to this, manhandling of hers. He accepted it. Then it´ll be his turn. He took it like a man and began to work with her.

He pulled out his tongue and started licking her wet pussy. He could listen to her moaning getting louder and louder.

Then, he placed his hands on her wide hips, aiming to get some grip and in a way, pull dipped into this woman´s pussy. He was hard, of course, he could even smell her musky scent as he sank deeper and deeper.

She was in control, complete control of him. But he could still play it the way he wanted it. In the end, it´ll be only fifteen minutes. Maybe less now. Fifteen minutes before the next spurt.

She was colossal. Magnificent. Wet. He did the best he could to worship this gigantic woman as she pushed his head and pulled his hairs with her hand. She couldn´t quite stand anymore, so she let herself fall into the mattress.

Stewart´s eyes almost popped out of his head as he felt Stacey pulling him down with her. She made a huge noise when her heavy body fell over his bed. For a moment he thought the whole thing was going to break down. Lucky for him, it didn´t.

She kept moaning and squirming as he was busy down there. Her pussy was huge and her lips were really wet. He hadn´t even consider how wet she´ll get once she came. He could feel her collapsing over the bed, menacing orgasms where announcing the terrible moment he was waiting for.

She moaned one last time before she completely came over him. His whole face was wet by the sudden burst of her pussy juices. Even his shirt was soggy by this enormous woman´s ejaculation.

He even swallowed some of it. He coughed a little wondering why it seemed kind of sweet. Maybe that serum affected more than only their heights. Perhaps, it affected the body´s pH… however, he didn´t much cared.

“OH MY… Stewart, you´re such a stud…” she said as she went from lying in bed to a sitting position. “So… what should we do next?” she teased him.

Now, it was his turn, he could decide what to do… but that, if he got it right, should be after the next spurt. Even at this current sizes he couldn´t quite do much.

He stood at the end of the bed, right in the middle of her long and thick legs. Each of them almost as tall as him, but maybe not for long.

“I… well, I don´t… know.” He answered.

“hahaha, of course…” she laughed, pulling her head back, “Well, while you decide, fuck… I should´ve packed an extra set of clothes… whatever, while you decide, you may want to take those clothes off, they look like a complete mess… and don´t worry, they don´t fit anymore so… go ahead.” She kind of commanded.

He complied, mostly because he was feeling kind of cold with them. He took his shirt off. His pants had long fallen since she pulled his face into her pussy, and his shoes fell to. So far, except for the underwear that somehow still fit, he was naked.

“Mmmmm, so handsome…” she teased licking her lips with her tongue slowly.

She was too much for him. Laying there, over his bed. She was huge! Her torso easily fit over the mattress, but not her legs. Where she was laying, which meant her head was not at the top of the bed, her legs hung by at least two feet in length.

He was now wondering that to do with those long legs of her. So large, so thick, so… firm. When he placed his hands on her hips, he could tell that beneath that soft looking flesh, there were some strong muscles.

She was soft and firm to the touch. But what he was wondering now was, what to do with those boobs of her?

They were enormous. Round heavy tits standing right between them. Her face was on the other side of them, he salivated at those giant bulks of flesh. They seemed soft, even smooth to the touch.

The only problem was that they were still covered by her top. “Stupid shit…” said his lusty driven brain as he wanted to rip that thing off of her. Even if he had to use his mouth.

“What´s the matter?” she asked, looking at him passed her breasts. From his point of view, he could only see her eyes above those mammoth breasts of her.

“I… uhm… nothing…” he lied.

“Come on… don´t lie, you seem upset. Is it because you´ll get smaller?” she asked. He couldn’t lie. She could see the annoyance in his eyes.

Could he tell her? Could he confess that what he wanted, even if it seemed kind of selfish, was to see her bare expanded breasts. But what would be wrong with that? She already kind of forced him to give her a mouth job. It seemed fair now.

“Well…” he started.

She rose her eyebrows, waiting for his answer.

“I kind of… would like to see, you know, your… boobs?” he shrugged as he spoke.

“Hahaha, that’s it?” she broke in laugher in front of him, which only made her boobs quake sensuously in front of him.

“Hey, that´s… wait, you don´t mind?” he asked.

“Honey, you just licked my pussy like a primal beast, of course I don´t mind… so far, I didn´t even know why you haven´t ask for it… but I get it, you´re shy since this is your first time.” He blinked plainly at her.

“Remember, we´re both here just to enjoy ourselves. Let our carnal desires take place… so far,” she licked her lips, “it´s been quite nice. So, don´t be shy, feel free to ask for anything… and I mean it, anything.” She winked at him.

*cough* “Oh well, heh, I… thanks…” he turned bright red in front of her.

“hahahaha, you´re just too cute… I can´t promise I won´t eat you up if you shrink far enough” she teased.

That last comment made him a little nervous, how far will he shrink? He had no idea, but she did. She had already used these. He just hoped what she said about this being temporary to be true. He couldn´t go to work as a four-foot-tall man. Much less if he shrank even more.

He took a deep breath and said: “Ok then, take your top off.” He steeled himself, pretending to take control.

In reality, Stacey knew she was the one in control. She was much bigger, much stronger. She could easily do with him as she pleased. But she was not one of those women. She was kind… often, at least when she doesn´t have some naughty thoughts in mind.

She will allow him to have fun just like she´s doing. She never gets tired of seeing how men began to worship her more and more as she grows taller. It makes her feel in control, dominant. She created a profile just because she wanted to have fun like this as much as she could. And then she found the serum.

Those two bottles just make things much more fun. They turn up the moment… and her. She was a little down when he rejected the role play; that was a way for her to know what he´s into, and maybe comply. Maybe he wanted to run around the room as they both played cat and mouse. But there was no point on insisting.

Stewart was shy, reserved. And she could tell. It was not something to brag about, but she had met a ton of men doing this, and he was not acting in a way she hadn´t previously see.

“Sooo…” she said as she sat on. Almost smacking him with her breasts. “You wanna see my… titties?” she asked.

Stewart gave them one last look before he said: “YES.”

“Hmmm, very well, but… instead of taking my top off, which will be something you must have seen already… why don´t we wait and, you know, see how my breasts pop out of my top?” she said.

He blinked at her, he had not considered that before. “I mean, the fabric´s already stretched to it´s limits, and… the next spurt´s about to come, wouldn´t you like to wait?” she convinced him with her teasing words as he simply nodded at her.

He was trying to embrace himself before the next spurt, an also, trying to think on what to do once those gigantic breasts rip thru the seams of her top.