Hi... Neighbor - Chapter 41 (Patreon)

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Chapter 41

Colin smiled. She was there! Lillian was home. He wanted to see her so badly! But that was one of the problems, he wanted to see her, but what can he say?

He had no idea what to talk to with her. No topic, no nothing! A lame chat about the weather? He´s bad with small talk.

And now let´s talk about his other issue. His legs are not responding. He wants to move, he´s thinking on moving, they are just… failing to comply.

“What’s the matter? Why… why can´t I move?!” He panicked for a second. Why do they feel so… heavy?

It´s not that he can´t move them, it´s just that… they are tired!

The first thought that came to his mind was that he was scared. That he feared walking in, but that was not it. His legs were tired.

He ran, with all his might, to Lillian´s place. He rushed, sprinted. He gave his 100-percent! All for a chance to see the angelic amazon. And it was worth it because, she was there!

Standing at her porch, filling up his view. In fact, she filled up the whole porch, her house looked tiny compared with her. Why does a giantess like here live on such a tiny house?

The place was nice, much bigger than his tiny apartment, but for her, an eight-foot-tall woman, it was rather small.

Lillian was there, looking at him with a big smile, she had already invited him in. AGAIN! This was his chance. At least, he should try and get to know her, and not just run back home like he yesterday. But there´s an issue, he´s not moving.

“Everything ok?” Asked the amazon, a bit concerned, as he was not moving.

Colin was there, smiling. Hating his legs for making it all the way there and not being capable of going for just a few more feet. It was not like he ran a while marathon. But at his top speed, running like a lunatic for a couple minutes. He lost the adrenaline that had him going, now, his body was paying the consequences.

He just looked down; his legs felt numb. His thighs felt like burning, and his calves were sore. He was spent. Still breathing through his mouth, trying to pull in as much oxygen as he could. He lacks stamina, that´s for sure.

Colin turned back at her, with a smile that revealed some sort of worry. “C-coming!” he yelled, trying to sound secure, but he knows it, he´s desperate.

For how long will she keep the door open to him? How long will she wait? He may as well allow himself to fall to the ground and let his arms do the job. Crawling to her door.

But she didn´t wait for long. It didn´t took more than a minute to put her hands into action. A minute, that felt like forever to him. But it was still a minute.

“What´s the matter with him?” Was he scared? Was there something wrong? She needed to know.

In a blink of an eye, Lillian started moving. She took one step forward, then another and then another. She was making her way towards him.

Colin swallowed; she was coming to him? Lillian was walking to where he was. This was… normal right?

Although, she was a bit older so… maybe will she complain about why is he making her walk all the way to him? A mature woman cares about a man being more like a gentleman, right? He feels so dumb.

Maybe she´ll accept his explanation, right? He will tell the truth. His legs are sore.

Still, between all that doubt and concern, he couldn´t ignore the titanic woman making her way towards him.

The more she approached, the higher he had to crane his neck. She seemed bigger and bigger after each of her loud strides. Everything on her is big. Including her feminine assets.

Wide hips, swaying sensuously from one side to the other, carried by her thick, fleshy and shapely legs. Everything is so perfect. Plump, large, sculped-like. She´s a perfect colossus.

And above that, a waist, slim in comparison to the rest of her hefty, sensuous body. She´s got a thick, hourglass figure. However, her immense bosom is making her waist look way narrower than it is.

Her boobs, which are bouncing so firmly. So perfectly. Surrealistic! It´s nearly cartoonish! A pair of the biggest breasts he´s ever seen, or will ever live to see, bouncing as she makes her way towards him. She´s breathtaking. Every inch on her body is passion.

“Colin? Are you ok, sweetheart?” he heard her deep rich voice calling. Aww, she was concerned.

“Yeah…” he replied, looking higher up as she stopped, just two steps, her steps, before him. She was even bigger than he remembered.

His heart was pounding, but he´s not sure if it´s because he´s still exhausted or it is Lillian the one that´s causing it. He can´t even find the right words to say. Of course, he can speak, but will those words be right?

“I… I´m fine… yeah, heh.” STUPID! The laugh at the end sounded stupid! Or so he thinks.

“Are you sure? You look a little… nervous.” Was he nervous? Does he have an idea of what she´s done? How much height has he lost? She can´t tell, he looks kind of the same. It´s not much. But she´s still afraid he´ll blame it on her.

“N-nervous!? ME? Hahaha! No… I´m cool…” not cool and he feels stupid after those words too.

There´s no way he knows about the milk already, right? Even Jonathan took a lot to find that out. And he didn´t do it on his own.

“Sure? I asked you if you wanted to come in… but, you were not coming so, I thought about checking on you…” He´s sweating because he was running, right? Not because he´s afraid. Right?!

Colin smiled for a moment. A little afraid. But he had to tell the truth, it was time to speak.

“I… I can´t move…” Maybe he muttered a little.

“Excuse me?” Lillian bent over, wanting to hear better.

The huge woman getting closer to him, it made him so shy. But he was not shy! He was a confident man! An ensured, confident man! She´s just… imposing.

“I… I can´t walk… my legs… my legs feel kind of sore…” He sounded squeaky. Scared even. Lillian´s nice, why is he acting like a scary mouse?

“You can´t? Aww, sweetheart. You didn´t injure yourself, right?” He nodded to the sides, he was just sore, in a strange way he´s never been before. But nothing he can´t recover from after a good night´s sleep. “You should´ve said so before. Still wanna come in?” She asked again, with a big bright smile.

“Yeah! I´d love to.” But how is he going to…

Before he could even squeak, Lillian took a step forward, bent more and, with her large, strong arms, she picked him up. Sideways on her feminine arms. This was a little… emasculating. But maybe this is the best way to get in.

“I hope this doesn´t bother you, everything ok?” she asked, trying not to hurt his legs.

“No, not at all… ehm, I´m fine.” He´s fine, but it will be embarrassing if any one notices the giant carrying him in her arms.

“Very well! Now let´s get in.” She said as she made her way, not without dropping a comment that young men often took their workouts over the limit. He felt a little scolded.

But it was worth it. Her body… it felt so nice! Her hands were holding him firmly, he can´t deny that. But her boobs, he´s right in front of her chest, not looking, doing his best to look straight at the door; but he can´t help to feel her soft bosom bouncing at his side. Her boobs sensuously brushing his body with every bounce. A feeling he´s like to hold to.

“Here we are,” She said as she ducked, with Colin in hands, to make it through the door. “now, let me get you to the couch while I look for something to drink at the kitchen.”

Gently, carefully, she placed him on the couch. A big, wide couch. A new piece of furniture she got for herself, to accommodate her gigantic body and her cheering weight.

“Let me get you something to drink, you must be awfully thirsty.” She added before she left to the kitchen.

When she turned, he couldn´t ignore her butt. The biggest, roundest, strongest ass cheeks he´s ever seen. Filling those pants of hers to the brim! Perfect, proportional, majestic.

“Please be single…” he almost bit his lower lip, he was turned on. He couldn’t feel his legs, but he could tell his member was getting hard. Lucky for him, those shorts are baggy.

Meanwhile, Lillian was at the kitchen. Searching for the milk. A gallon full of fresh milk. She pumped herself in the morning, expecting him to visit. But, better late than never.

“let´s see, here´s the milk, and here´s a glass. Ok, everything´s ready!” she smiled as he swayed her curves back to the living room.

“She doesn´t think I´m lame, right? Not much women have to carry a man inside their houses. It´s not like…” his thoughts were interrupted by Lillian.

“I´m back. Sorry but I forgot to ask, did you have some milk yesterday?” she pulled up the gallon in hand.

“Oh,” he has. “Yeah, I… I took a glass yesterday. I hope you don´t mind.”

“Oh no.” Perfect! “Not at all, honey. I was just wondering… did you like it?”

“I… yes, it´s quite… quite tasty. The best milk I´ve had.” He has no idea how much of a compliment that is for her.

He liked it, and so far, he´s not suspicious about it. She can´t really tell if he did shrink. But there´s just one way to test it, without being too obvious.

“Would you like another glass?” Offering milk to a guest is… not regular. But she´s a giant amazon and, well, this is her place so…

“Sure. I guess it´s fine.” He needs to admit it was quite tasty.

“Great! Let me fill this glass for you.” She poured the cold, creamy milk inside the glass. Ready for the test!

“Here you go.” She handed him the glass, full of more than just milk. Full of hope, maybe some lies, but even if he doesn´t know, he´s helping her.

“Thank you.” He took the glass, and couldn´t help but to realize how big her hands are in comparison with his. He can´t help but to feel tiny.

Lillian took a seat next to him. Almost making him drop the glass as her heavy weight landed next to him. She was almost pulling him into her, with the couch sinking beneath her.

Colin freaked out for a second, but when he regained control of the glass, he just turned up at her and smiled.

She was so… pretty! He had to drink in order to stop staring at her.

When the milk touched his tongue, he just felt it. The same sweet flavor. The same aroma, the same thickness. What kind of milk was it?

Before he knew it, he had chugged down half of the milk in the glass. But he couldn´t help it, he was on a trance.

He knows about those things. He likes to eat. Once he finds something he likes, he can´t stop until he either finished it all, or realizes he´s eaten, or drank, too much. That´s why he learned to control himself.

“Wow…” he said, his upper lip carrying a milk mustache.

“Hehe, sweetheart, you have something in your lip. Here…” without any announcement, Lillian just allowed her maternal self to take control and cleaned it.

She grabbed the end of her shirt, and pulled it. Nowadays, she´s wearing these extra stretchy clothes. Making them more comfortable for her once, and hopefully no longer, growing body. This allowed her to drive the fabric all the way to his lip and clean it.

Colin felt so nervous. She was cleaning his lip with her shirt? That´s… is that ok? He´s fine, but does every mature woman does that? At least she didn´t pick a napkin, licked it and then started cleaning his face, that would´ve been weird.

While she cleaned him, he could smell her sweet aroma. Was it her fabric softener? Some cream on her hands? He had no clue, but her aroma is intoxicating.

Maybe he´s just aroused. Maybe the feeling of having this giant woman all over him is kind of making every small detail come up. Perhaps, his senses have been intensified. Enhanced.

“There you go. Nice and clean.” She giggled.

He just smiled, looking up at here, even while sitting, his head is not over her shoulder level. How come she´s not all over the news?

She´s tall, sexy. Pretty! She should be famous in town! There should be at least an article about her on the news. Even the electronic newspapers.

Although, that may be a bit… uncomfortable. Who´d want to be on the news for being tall? Maybe if she wanted… or she could just want to live a normal life. Dragging no attention to her. He could understand that.

Why would she want an horde of men leering at her from outside the window? She´s just…

“Are you single?” He couldn´t help the question. She was all over his mind. The words just… slipped off his mouth. Before he realized it, it was too late. He said it.

He swallowed, hard. He wasn´t planning on asking. If he had, h would´ve planned it so that it was not so obvious. Ask in a more casual way, not just bring the question out of the blue. He felt like an idiot.

Colin just turned to the side and took a long sip of the milk. His hand shaking just a little.

“So cute…” she thought, looking down to him. She knows it, he´s got the hots for her. Why else would he ask that question. Now, did he ask because she was so close or because she just cleaned his lip? Either way, she´ll answer.

“I´m actually a widow.” It was hard to tell, but that was the truth.

Lillian once was a married woman. But her husband passed away.

This was a story that hurt to tell. So, she kept most of the details away. She just explained she was single. No boyfriend whatsoever.

Leaving Jonathan out of the conversation as well. He doesn´t need to know about it Jonathan. It´s unnecessary, and he could end up dropping the wrong conclusions.

Lillian´s still unsure on how her plan will work. She needs to polish some details. But for the most, he´s already hooked on her milk. He drank more and more of it as she kept talking about herself.

“Do you want some more?” she asked as she picked up the gallon, ready to pour more on his glass.

“No, thanks. It was pretty tasty. In fact, what brand is it?” the question feels familiar.

But she won´t make the same mistake. Not again.

“It´s imported. I ordered it from this online store. It´s European, actually. Quite expensive if you ask me, haha, but it´s worth it, right?” The less he knows about it the better.

“Yes, it´s pretty tasty. It has a great flavor, and… body.” Body? It´s not wine.

“I´m glad you liked it…” she said, making her voice sound a bit more sensuous, she even drove her big hand to his face and caressed his cheek with her large fingers. He quivered a little.

“So… uhm… aren´t you like… having some?” he asked, a bit nervous by her sudden caress.

“No. I just had a glass this morning. I´m on a diet.” No one questions women´s diets, right?

“Diet? But you´re…” Hot? Sexy? A monumental woman that seems to be capable of eating what she wants? “fine…” fine? He didn´t want to sound lascivious, but he ended up sounding maybe… condescending?

Had he messed up again?

She doesn´t seem to mind. In fact, she drove her hand elsewhere, now caressing his ear. Gently massaging his lobe.

“Just fine?” time to take things somewhere. She´s a single woman, with needs. Needs he can help her with.

She was not just waiting for him to see if the milk still worked, she needed him for something else…

“I…” was he supposed to say yes? Or… compliment her?

“So, you´re not like… scared of my size? I mean, I´m pretty tall for a lady. You must be used to what? 5´7” women? 5´9” ladies? I´ll be surprised if you told me you´ve been with a 6´ tall woman. Now, tell me, and don´t worry, you can be completely honest. Doesn´t a BIG lady like myself, make you feel a little… nervous?” She started ruffling his hair.

As she worked his hair from the back to the front, he was trying to find the correct words to say. At least ones that were not unappropriated.

What´s he supposed to say? I´m scared? That will be pathetic. Or maybe, you´re just the biggest hottie I´ve seen? Perhaps, a woman her age would like to hear she´s still capable of seducing a young man like himself. Even if she´s waaaay taller.

“I think…” he´s sure on one thing, whatever he says will define where, and how far things will go. A kiss? Or… maybe something more?

“A single woman like herself must feel lonely, right?” he was trying to convince himself that what he had in mind was the right thing to do. Right now, she´s all over his mind!

He waited all day to meet her, and now, she´s trying to seduce her? It doesn´t matter if his legs are sore, if he´s spent from all that running. Not even if he´s covered in sweat! She wants him! And he wants her. It´s better to try and fail than not trying.

“I think you, Lillian. Are the tallest beauty I´ve ever seen.” That was a compliment, right? He didn’t insult her, right?

She´s not one of those women who hate being tall, is she?

Her smile was the proof he needed. Her grin was the confirmation he wanted. It seems she´s not only flattered by his words, he just confirmed what she wanted to hear.

“A beauty? You think I´m a beauty?” she felt butterflies all over her stomach. Colin liked her, that wasn´t hard to guess, but his words, that´s kind from him. That´s not pure lust, but kind love.

“Y-Yes! You…” he could barely speak to this monumental angel. She was overwhelming. And he was afraid he´ll ruin it, so he tried his best. “You are a beauty. A tall, mature woman that… that…” he can´t admit she turns him on, so… “that makes my heart pound. That makes my legs tremble… you… you…” he was quite romantic, right? At least enough so that she couldn’t hold it any longer.

She kissed him, bent over and placed her huge, wet lips on his. Engulfing them in the passion he made her feel. Passion she hadn´t felt in years. Lusty passion. She wanted a lover, and he, Colin, was Her new lover…

The giantess kissed him passionately. His legs finally responded, only to tense. Tense as she drove her hands to his face. Pinning him in place against her bigger mouth, her bigger face. She was bigger everywhere!

He guided his hands, his shaking hands to her. He took this as a chance to touch her. Wrap his arms, as much as he could, around her. She was big, soft. Too much to hold, that´s for sure. But he didn´t care. She may be big, imposing, have a huge matronly body. But she´s hot!

She rapidly took his hand and guided it to her huge boob. Colin could barely believe what she was doing.

Within a second, she was all over him. Allowing him to touch the gigantic breasts he´s dreamt about for so long? This was a dream come true! A fantasy!

Her kisses, her body, all of her was taking him to paradise. Her scent, her arousing aroma. It was not just her smell, but the fragrance of passion that filled his nostrils.

“Why don’t… why don´t we… take this upstairs?” She asked between kisses.

Wherever she goes, he´ll follow!