Odd Couple - Chapter 2 (Patreon)

Chapter 2

He loved to make out with her. Her thick lips were so… juicy. He could feel her large lips engulfing his. Sometimes she made him feel tinier than she already did. But he didn´t care. In fact, he loved it.

He didn´t like the idea that she was so much taller, it really had some disadvantages. For once, the fact that she could easily drag him wherever she wanted. Implying that she would literally carry him there.

But there were some real perks. She could reach the top shelves for him, carry heavy stuff, and then there´s the other little thing he likes the most. Her body.

Steph´s feminine proportions were too large, even for her. Her boobs were bigger than her head, and her butt, it seemed to have a gravity of it´s own, pulling Noah´s eyes straight to them. But if they seem big, even to her, imagine how they seemed to Noah.

He found himself peering at a land of bosom whenever she stood in front of him. Or watching a vast sea of swaying ass while she walked. Her huge hands couldn´t even clasp her huge boobs, now imagine how tiny his hands seemed over her gigantic mammaries.

Now, as she was apology-kissing him. He started moving his hands on her. Feeling her large flesh, her soft boobs, her smooth skin. He couldn´t keep his hands for himself. She was too much to take it, and he was trying to grab every inch of her. Moving his hands softly over her.

“Hmm, that tickles…” she said, feeling his tiny fingers over her skin.

“Sorry…” he whispered.

“No… it´s fine… keep going…” she really liked the gentle caressing of his fingers. It sent quivers thru her spine.

Then, she tried the same, guiding her hand to his back and caressing him.

It was not alike anything she felt. Her hands were so much bigger than his. She could cover his whole back with a single hand. Her long fingers could touch both of his shoulder blades at a time. And, due to her strength, the caressing felt a bit more like a massage. But he liked it.

One thing led to another, and before he knew it, Steph pulled his shirt off.

“Mmm, let´s get this off the way…” said the amazonic woman from above.

“Are we…?” he asked looking up to his voluptuous girlfriend.

“Mhmm, we´re having reconciliation sex…” she said as she pulled him up and started removing his pants.

He wasn´t completely comfortable with the fact that she always stripped him first. But he couldn´t complaint either.

Just like every time she felt sexually elated. She threw him over her shoulder and walked into their bedroom. That´s something he did mind, but his view was neat.

He could watch Steph´s big ass from above. Her flesh trembling as she walked. Her wide hips swaying to the sides thru their love making path. He knew this would only get better.

With no announcement, she threw him over their bed and then, she started stripping.

She lose her shirt, revealing some tremendous tits. He adored it when she exposed so much flesh. He was too shy to say it but, the least clothes she wore, the better to him. Now, she was only wearing a bra and some ripped pants underneath. But the bra was not going to stay put for too long.

She peeled the overly tight pants off. Revealing the creamy flesh of her legs. All this sexy show wa only turning him on more. Her long thick legs seemed so hot to him. He wasn´t sure if he was into this cause he was short or because she was so hot.

Part of him felt as if he liked being small, or maybe she liked her being so big. Either way, she was only in her underwear now.

Her waist had increased a little. With the weight she gained, the semi-ripped abs she had had softened, now she had a soft looking stomach. Not a big belly, but a perfectly normal one. He loved to see how her wide hips just swelled so much on either sides of her.

Her figure was so feminine, and yet so big. Like a goddess. Who was there to tease him and then fuck with him. He just followed her wide hips until he started looking at the roundness of her thighs.

Her legs had really thickened over the last few months. It seems all of her extra weight just made her hotter. He knew her thighs were thicker than his chest, and each of her legs must weight much more than both of his.

The best part of the “show” was when she removed her top. He was fully naked, so she could notice how his member was getting harder as she removed her bra. She teased him by losing it little by little. First the straps, and then, one boob at a time.

He stared at the puffy areola around her erect nipple. Her breasts were gigantic, making her nipples look tiny. But he could still see how they got hard by the cool air around her.

But things were just getting hotter the more she stripped. Once fully naked, she came closer to him, closer and closer, making him lean back as she cradled over him.

The big amazon of his girlfriend liked to be on top. Which only made her seem even bigger. Plus, her jugs hung right over his chest. He took hold of them, squeezing the enormous flesh of her boobs with his hands. He couldn´t grab them completely. His fingers sank of their enormity.

But he loved it. Then, she came down and kissed him again, this time, she put a little tongue on it. She was moving her big tongue inside his mouth, filling it fully.

Noah had the same tingle, the same quiver as she inserted his member into her. Her pussy, surrounding his member, it felt so good. Her warmth, turning him on, suddenly turned into heat. Before he knew it, she was riding him.

Her huge knockers were right at his face. Striking his face between their enormous soft flesh. He got harder by it. Then, she smothered him a little with her jugs. Her scent, her softness, she was all he could perceive now.

Even her sweat fell on him. He had to do very little, she was taking care of everything during this carnal intercourse; apparently trying to fuck his brains out. He could feel the extreme hardness of his member pushed against her vagina.

And when he came, he tensed, then he relazed his whole body, allowing her to continue with it. HE always came first, and while she allowed her to climax. He could feel his member so sensitive, her constant moving while he came made things even better. She was in control, both moaning as things were finally finished.

She rested next to him. He was exhausted, but she teased him by saying she always did all of the work. He just smiled and caressed her face with his hands. Laying one last kiss on her, a loving one.

After a while, they got out of bed. It was dinner time.

“But seriously, Noah. Try not to make too much. A few more pounds and my butt will rip these pants too…” she said as she pulled on a pair of fitting pants. They had a nice fit, not to tight, except on her butt, and thighs… and a little on her calves. Steph had a very impressive derriere, plus legs. Her butt cheeks were round and pretty big. A very outstanding thing about her shape.

“Ok…I will.” Said Noah looking how her boobs jumped as she accommodated her pants.

Looking at her body was something he never lost a chance to. With her size and proportions, not to say her large feminine features, she was a muse to him. Her long legs, her big boobs, her gargantuan ass. Everywhere he looked, he could notice how big she was. He wondered if he was into big women, but at his size, it´s not so hard to find a big lady, and he just found the biggest there is.

Steph took a sit, making the chair creak under her heavy weight. At over three-hundredth pounds, it´s not easy to fall lightly on the furniture. Even if she does it really slow, the creaking sound will stay. But she hated it.

It was just another reminder of how gigantic she was. She knew she was tall, but whenever she did things on the regular way, she just found out she was either too tall, too big or too heavy for it. She had to search a lot thru the stores to find clothes that fit. Pants long enough, and shoes are the worst part of it.

Picking Noah as her boyfriend only made her feel even worst. Not bad but, bigger. He was so small, sometimes when she walked next to him, she wondered as she looked down at his head: “Has he always been this short? Or am I growing?” She was proud of her height, but sometimes, it could be better not to be so big, much more during flights.

Her long legs always seem to be kind of an issue in small spaces, or small vehicles. Sometimes regular vehicles. She wasn´t sure what was worst, trying to fit on a bus´s sit or ducking not to hit the roof top. To Noah, all those things were not a problem. In fact, it was the total opposite.

While she was worried about fitting, he was worried about the same, but about not being too small. He was used to it by now. But near Steph, he could really get to feel small.

He doesn´t even reach her shoulder, which is not a bad thing, but it makes him think. And in some of their photos, while her face´s fully captured by the camera, his eyes and forehead are the only thing that comes up. As if he was peeking.

Then there was the fact that, with her cheering size, it´s logical that she´d have bigger muscles. She hadn´t been in a gym or worked out in what seems ages, so her body is, normal. Big, but she´s had no outstanding muscles. Still, she´s way stronger than him. Which makes him self-aware that he should train, grow some muscles, but that wouldn´t help much.

The next day, just any random day. Steph was coming back home, she didn´t have a job currently, so she was on her way back from an interview. Which didn´t come up that well.

Just like any other time, the guy who was doing the interview couldn´t get over the fact that she was so tall. He even asked if she played basketball or volleyball. She used to, but being tall doesn´t mean she should. It was a stereotype.

After some more questions, she got tired. The interviewer, or dick as she called them, tried to make small talk; often mentioning her height. He even had the audacity to ask if her boyfriend was taller, to what she said: “And if he´s not? Would that be a problem? Are men so insecure about their heights that whenever they spot a taller woman, they just pair them up with a taller man to make things even? Is that it?”

No more questions were asked, and of course, no job either. She was frustrated.

Steph just went into the kitchen and tried to find some comfort in food. Not much, just a couple spoons full of ice cream. Ok, the whole bucket, one spoon at a time. But it was like a little snack.

She just threw herself in bed and tried to relax. But then, she heard the door.

“What the…?” Noah was still at work. Or at least he should be. So, she went over there to check.

When she made it to the living room, there he was, three hours earlier, sitting on the couch. Laying his head back. Just like that? He didn´t even called to let her know he was coming earlier.

“Excuse me… what are you doing here, Noah?” she asked.

“Huh? Oh, Steph, hi…” he greeted her, he wasn´t expecting her to be home at that time. He knew about the interview, and he thought it would take longer, but apparently it didn´t.

The amazon woman drove her hands to her hips, she didn´t like not knowing what was happening, so she asked: “Noah, why do you come home early? Forget that, why didn´t you call me to pick you up?” she did all the driving.

“Well, I… you know, I thought you had an interview and, well I didn´t want to bother so… here I am, heh…” she was quite intimidating.

“I did, but let´s just say it finished quite soon… but, what are you doing here? Hmmm?” a secret, was this something he regularly did? She was suspicious.

“Well, I was just… I…” She rose an eyebrow at him, he was taking way too much time to give a simple answer.

But looking at such a huge woman looming above you with her direct questions, that could make anyone nervous.

“Noah… tell me. We agreed I will pick you up art work, today, tomorrow… always.” She didn´t mind. She wasn´t doing anything else, plus, he was kind of… vulnerable.

“I know, it´s just that, I was feeling bad and, you know, I thought you were not here. I just, I didn´t want to call you during your interview and mess things up, or end up making you feel rushed.”

“Bad? Aww, are you ok, honey?” her tone changed, easier, kind.

“It´s nothing, I… I just have a headache.” He said as she landed on the couch next to him and pull him into her with her sheering weight.

“Headache?”

“Yeah, it´s… maybe it´s migraine, I don´t know…”

“Oh, ok, I´ll talk to you, low, nice and easy, ok?” she almost whispered.

“Thank you.” He said.

“Now,” she approached to him, smiling and then her smile faded slowly as she talked. “can you explain to me why are you wandering the streets by yourself if you´re not feeling well? Hmm? You know it´s not safe to walk around the city when you´re lightheaded. What if someone ran over you with a car?” She was exaggerating a bit.

“Steph, I… I can take care of myself.”

“Can you? Because you did what a man, with no girlfriend, would do. Try to make his home ALONE.” He felt scolded now.

“But I´m here. Ok? Safe and sound. See? No need to worry.” His head was pulsating, even the light bothered him now.

“Sure, safe and sound. Next time you feel bad at work, you call me, ok? Or I´m gonna make you feel bad.” Maybe her words were not picked correctly, but she meant she was worried.

Yes, he was there, and nothing really happened. But she knew Noah was the kind of men who get into trouble without even looking for it.

She couldn´t be mad to him, she could see he was suffering from the pain in his head.

“Ok, come here…” she extended her arm and allowed him to cuddle to her.

He liked it, Steph was large, soft and warm. Like a huge teddy bear, but less fuzzy.

“You liked that?” she asked.

“Yes, pretty much…” he admitted.

“Very well.” Time for him to heal. But not for too long.

He fell asleep on her. And during that time, she was just checking her phone. Going through her social media, not much to look actually. But then, she received a message.

“Honey, it´s mom, how are you?” It was her mother.

She replied to her text. And the conversation kept going until Steph received the message she was expecting her mother to send.

“Wait, VISIT?” So far, she had avoided her mother coming by to visit. But it was inevitable. Sooner or later, it was going to happen.

“Yes, sweetheart. I´d like to go visit you. You and that sweet boyfriend of yours.” Perfect, just perfect.

Steph didn´t go as far as to treat her own mother as an outsider, but she knew exactly the type of woman she was. She knew it could be considered hideous to hate her mother for it, but why should she take it? Her mother, Bonnie, she was a bit… affectionate.

“Oh my god, Stephanie!!!” Came Bonnie´s loud, boisterous voice. She was happy, “Come here, my little baby girl…”

*muack* *muack* *muack*

“Mom, I… it´s nice to see you, but… space… mom, I need some space.” Steph´s mother was what you´d call, an over affectionate woman. Stephanie was her only daughter, and she just couldn´t avoid letting all of her lover burst out of her whenever she saw her.

However, Bonnie was not that much of an amazon like Steph. Yes, she was quite tall, at 6´3”. It was impressive that Steph was a foot taller than her own mother, given how tall she was. But what was even more amazing was how different their attitudes were.

Bonnie was a mature woman, in her late 40s, blonde, a hot mom. Steph´s mom was… a little better taking care of her shape than her daughter. She had a slim waist above her ample hips. And her big boobs gave her quite an hourglass figure. Sexy, mature, but overall, friendly.

“Space? Come on, dear. I´ve given you space, don´t you think I didn´t wanted to come in the second I knew you moved in? Hmm? Oh, I wanted to help you with it, help you decorate, make sure you´re all good and settled… but no, I gave you your “space”. Now, mommy needs a little love every now and then, or at least a call…”

“Yeah… sorry for that…” she hadn´t call in like a month. No doubt on why she went all the way there.

Bonnie was a woman who really expressed her emotions. On the contrary to Steph, who could be mostly harsh, or… mean. Bonnie was sweet, tender, and above all of that, she was very, VERY maternal.

Noah came into the room, and as soon as Bonne spot him, she couldn´t help but to greet him too.

“There´s my little son in-law…” Her mother cooed as she reached for Noah and hugged him, pulling him a bit off the floor.

“MOM!” Came Steph´s voice.

“What?”

“We haven´t decided IF we´re getting married, yet.” Protested Steph.

“But there´s a possibility. Besides, there´s no way you´ll let Noah escape from you, he´s so darn cute. I could eat him up.” He laughed a little to her cuddling, but then she just had to hug him tighter.

“Sooo cuuuuuteeeee!!!” she smothered him with her big boobs.

“Mom…” Interrupted Steph.

“Yes, dear?”

“You´re smothering my boyfriend´s face with your boobs.” Came her dry voice.

“Oh, right. Oopsie, sometimes I forget how big these are, hehehe. But, speaking of big, have you gained weight, honey?” Steph immediately blushed.

Right now, Steph´s pulling more of a mom bod than her own mother. Her hips are wider, her arms carry a bit more flab on them. Her titanic thighs, her massive ass. And the soft belly she has but it´s not really showing underneath her shirt.

“N-no. Mom, stop it.” Steph said as she somehow tried to, and at the same time tried not to, cover herself.

“It´s fine, baby, you´re allowed to put on some pounds. Just make sure that those are healthy pounds. Try not to eat too much junk food, you know your…” then she started whispering, which was hilarious since Noah was right in between them, she hadn´t let him go yet, “Your bootie, there´s where most of it goes.”

“MOM!!!”

“What? Our butts get bigger as we get fat. I´m not lying.” Well, Bonnie´s butt seemed as tight and firm as ever. She kept a nice shape.

Noah couldn’t lie. He knew he had a lot of fun whenever Steph met her mother. She was so sweet, and a bit nosy at times. It all made Steph blush redder and redder. He will never get tired of it. However, whenever Steph was out of the room, then it was HIS turn to pay the consequences of her visit.

Being short had some really big downsides when you´re next to a maternal amazon like Bonnie. And Steph knew it. She noticed he was laughing, but he won´t for too long.

“Enjoy this all you want, little guy, cause now it´s your turn.” She thought.