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Chapter 3

Ethan was mopping the floors, he´s been cleaning all morning. He´s tired.

“You know, this would be easier if you actually helped me, instead of sitting there just checking on your socials…” He complaint as he was half-way done mopping the living room.

“Excuse me?” Judith turned at him, “First of all, I´m not wasting my time looking at posts of some random people´s breakfast, or care about what other people publishes. I´m reading the news here. This may not be a newspaper, but a phone´s got access to plenty of virtual newspapers. But I´m not hoping a guy like you knows that. Probably, you only use it for games, and some other, naughtier things.” What does she mean by the last part.

“Now, second of all, I´m helping. You should build the habit of cleaning your home. I could easily do it myself, and trust me, I would´ve been done HOURS ago.” The amazon said, making him pissed. Looking up at her, completely annoyed.

But she was way too big for him to talk back to her as he wanted. He wouldn´t want to test her limits. So, he spoke back, carefully picking his words.

“Why do I have to clean? Listen, I´m rich!” He claimed.

“No, sir. Your father´s rich. You´re just living on his crumbles.” He felt insulted.

What was she saying? That he was some sort of parasite? She was not allowed to talk to him like that. It doesn´t matter if she´s a 7´ amazon of a woman. Who could easily pin him to the ground if she wanted. She works for him; his father hired her.

She may be smokin´ hot, but she´s mean.

“Apologize.” He said.

“Excuse me?” Judith spoke as she placed her phone on her pocket. A very tight pocket. Pushed by her thick, juicy thighs.

“Y-you heard me. You just insulted me! I… I want an apology.” He said, standing straight on his feet.

Judith didn´t like his tone. She walked towards him, moving her long, shapely legs, one in front of the other. Making her way through the half-mopped floors.

Her feet moving steady and powerful over the wet spots on the floors.

Ethan knew he kind of messes things up. Should he run? Her eyes spoke for her, this was not something she wanted to hear.

The amazon walked, and then stopped, right in front of him. She crossed her arms underneath her boobs. Making them quake and bounce as she made them swell more pronouncedly. He wanted to peek at them, with her arms crossed beneath them, the fabric of her tight top must be about to give. Maybe both tits pop out this time.

“I would not apologize to a spoiled, little guy, like you. You´ve been given everything during your whole life. It´s about time someone puts you right on your place.” She was not going to beat him up, right?

“I simply stated the facts. The fortune you´re living on, it´s not yours. Your father built it. He´s the rich one, not you. Plus,” she bent over, her boobs now hanging a little as she bent her body.

She came closer to him, awfully close. He was scared, intimidated. His heart was beating too fast inside his chest. Had he pissed the giantess? He did deserve an apology, right?

“I won´t apologize to a whining guy like you. You want to know why? It´s simple, first of all, I owe you no apology. And second, I only apologize to people who have earned my respect, and you certainly haven´t.” Her words echoed inside his mind. But then, she stood back to her full height, now walking away from him.

“Now, clean up. You need to finish your chores before we can eat. And make sure to do it fast, I´m starving.” She was gone.

Ethan relieved. He thought she was going to step on him or something.

She was mean, very mean. However, he appreciated the little glimpses of her butt he got while she was leaving. Everything on her was titanic. Including her ass.

Thick, round, heavy cheeks of butt-flesh bouncing as her wide hips swayed. She was monumental. And so hot!

He got mixed feelings. For once, she was only bossy and ordering him around. But she´s also sexy and hot. His heart starts pounding when she approaches him, is it because of fear or… something else?

Something else she was going to change, whether he liked it or not, was his routine. She said he had an overly sedentary life. And that was going to change, now.

“I… Ju… Judith… s… s-stop!” Ethan said, barely able to speak as they were jogging outside of the city.

They were on the area out of town. Where no building stood, only trees, grass, bushes. A place they were all happy to have. He moved into that city because of their landscapes, of the view. Of so much nature surrounding the small city.

Although, he didn´t exactly went out much often, but he rather know there´s this magical-looking forest a few minutes away from his apartment than knowing there´s only miles and miles of asphalt surrounding him.

Right now, in the early morning, a little before 7:00 am, they were enjoying the fresh, kind breeze, breathing some clean air. Well, Judith was. Ethan could barely speak.

“Come on, you can´t be this tired! I told you; you need to work out more. Just look at you, we´ve been jogging, at a really slow pace, for how long? Twenty minutes? And you´re already exhausted!” It wasn´t his fault she was super fit.

Judith was wearing a tight tank top, over a sports bra. But even that way she couldn´t avoid the excessive quaking of her bouncing tits. He would´ve wished he could run backwards, looking straight at her tits. The heavy bouncing of her spherical, gigantic breasts.

But he barely managed to follow her pace. And that was slow? She was so fast! Her longer legs, thick and sexy by the way, gave strides way longer than his. He had to give like five or six steps to cover two of her. Plus, she was the one in shape.

He still couldn’t believe how did a woman her size, and with so much sexy flesh on, could be so fast. Seriously, weren´t her tits heavy? They seemed so. Plus, the only thing pushing him to continue was the view.

From behind, Ethan could stare at her magnificent ass. She was wearing some tiny, and very tight, shorts. Wrapping and sinking it´s fabric all over her round derriere. It was teasing to the eye, and it fed his hungry lust.

Her thick thighs giving those ling, powerful strides as her thick hips swayed. It all, in a sensuous dance, made her butt shake. To tremble, jelly-like. Her cheeks quivering as her foot hit the floor. It was a total show.

But he couldn´t take it anymore.

Ethan fell to the ground, all the while trying to keep his eyes on Judith´s face. Make eye contact so that she wasn´t pissed by the fact he´s been leering at her since she came out of her room with such a tight, provocative outfit.

“I… I can´t go on…” he cried.

“Seriously, you can´t keep going? And to think I was being kind. You know, I wake up at 5:00 am to take a nice ten-mile jog. And you couldn´t even do, how much…?” she took a second to check on her smart watch. “Two miles? That´s nothing!” It´s not his fault, she´s two feet taller!

And, whatever her weight is, most of the difference between them is muscle.

Ethan can tell she´s got a nice, soft body. He´d pay whatever amount just to touch it for a little. Even if that sounds weird, or bad; but he´s rich, paying for stuff is like his main thing. In other terms, he´d do anything just to be able to put hands on those big, heavy boobs of hers.

He´s sure her whole body feels soft and tender. However, he can tell she´s not fat, oh no. There´s some serious muscle behind that plushy looking body if hers. However, she´s not ripped, or excessively fit. She´s hefty, full of teasing curves.

“Come on, give me a break! We´ve been running for half an hour.”

“Twenty-one minutes.” She corrected, putting one hand on her thick, soft hip.

“Fine, twenty-one. But, don´t you agree that´s enough for a… lazy guy like me?” He wanted to sound more appealing by admitting she was right about his laziness. “B-besides, you´re like, super healthy, I can´t follow your pace. Not at my level, and… you´re just so tall, my short legs can´t compete with your long, track-racer legs.” Thick, sexy, shapely, he had a ton of things he would like to say, but saying her legs are strong pillars of flesh, that was good too.

“I was slowing down. You´re just TOO slow. But you have a point there. Maybe we can start slow. I can retake my work out later, probably with some other exercise that´s not running. I do need to keep my eye on you. Hmmm, maybe I can work out on the apartment…” Another chance to peek at her goddess body, and while he´s not struggling for his life? NICE!

Ethan nodded, a bit excessively.

“Very well, let´s get back home. I think we can walk back there. That´s still a good enough exercise.” Judith said as she started walking.

“Sure!” He replied, looking at this sexy muse his bodyguard was. So tall, so thick, so… why wasn´t he standing?

“Uhmm… Judith?” She was some good ten steps away from him, ten of her steps. He was trying to follow her, but for some reason, his legs were not receiving the order.

His hardest workout was to carry his groceries from the car to the elevator. Thirty steps at most. Today, he ran during twenty minutes straight! This was some serious cardio for him, however, he stopped.

His legs stopped receiving the order that they had to keep going. Therefore, they stopped. And now, after some rest, his muscles are numb. There´s no rush of adrenaline in them, pushing him to keep going. Now, his tired leg muscles are “sleeping”, which means, he can´t get up. At least for a while.

Judith turned, and notice he was still on the ground.

“What?” she asked, looking for some danger around him. A big animal? A poisonous insect? Something else? She was sure the place was safe, why was he still on the ground?

“I can´t get up… a little help?” he smiled, knowing this was ridiculous.

Judith was right, he was excessively lazy. Now, he couldn´t even get up. His legs must feel like burning. If not now, soon they will.

Ethan was embarrassed by what happened next. But also, aroused?

Judith knew there was only one thing to do. Carry him home.

She kneeled in front of him, looking as if she was about to give him a piggyback ride. But with all the motion, her body, him pinned to her back. He was sure he´ll poke her with his hard member in no time. He chose another way. And that was… still the same.

She carried him sideways on her front. Carrying his body right in front of her bouncing tits. This was still arousing. Like a bride being carried, but he was just a horny man.

He shivered as he tried to settle his member, trying not to get hard. But it was so difficult! Her giant boobs were literally over him. Well, he was over them.

He could feel their flesh on his side. Brushing on him. He was right, they were so soft.

“I´m sorry…” he said.

“Why? Oh, this? I don´t mind. At least you tried.” She spoke as she was looking forwards. There was still like a thirty-minute walk back to the apartment.

“Yeah but… I… you don´t mind? For real?” she had to carry him home, wasn’t this like… demeaning? Besides, isn´t she getting tired?

“No. It´s my duty to look after you. If you can´t walk home, I´ll carry you. Don´t worry about it. It´s part of my job. I´m here to take care of you.” Care of him?

She was right. Beneath all those bossy orders, that harsh looks he got. Behind all she´s said. She was sent to keep him safe, to look after him.

Perhaps, was he wrong? Could it be that he was looking at this the wrong way? She was not there to torment him. Yes, all she´s ordered him to do is way out of his comfort zone. However, it´s not something bad.

His new diet and this exercise routine, it´s all in order to keep him healthy. And waking up earlier does lead to a more productive day. She doesn´t mean wrong. Judith´s only looking after him.

“Thank you…” he replied, feeling butterflies and embarrassment after he spoke those words.

Ethan felt so shy looking up at the pretty amazon. Maybe, if he followed what she said, things could go some other way. A nicer way.

“You´re welcome.” Judith turned at him, and smiled, a big, warm smile.

He´s done nothing but complaining. Maybe she has a soft side. Plus, her face simply looks majestic under the early beams of sunlight. Her smile´s gorgeous. Her eyes are so pretty.

Ethan´s lost in those pretty eyes, sparkling at him. He can feel his heart beating, but not of exhaustion, but of delight. He´s… is this love?

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