Guarded BIG Time - Chapter 8 (Patreon)

Chapter 8

Over the next few days, Tom kept on thinking on what to do to achieve his goal. To make that woman his! Well, not so possessive, more like, to make her fall in love with him. Therefore, the first thing he did was to buy her some presents.

Everyday that week, he ordered different things for her. Boxes of chocolate, teddies, flowers. All in red, heart-shaped, patterns. Of course she knew what he was doing, and every time, she just said:

“I know what you´re doing, but you can´t buy my love. First of all, this was bought with your FATHER´s money, so I´ll take it as a gift from him. Now… who told you I like chocolate? What? You want to make my butt huge? Is that what you want? Hmm?” Well, making Judith bigger in all the right places couldn´t be bad, right?

Imagine, the seven-foot amazon, thickening in her butt, her thighs, and, oh, her breasts. She´ll be striking!

However, she was right, this wasn´t working. In fact, after Friday, he realized she was mad. And how did he find that out? Well, he cam with a heart-shaped cake, covered with a red, shinny, sugar-made shell. And underneath that, there was a soft, vanilla-cake center.

What did she do with the cake after she read her name on the label? Easy. She picked it up, smiled. Giving him fake hopes.

She took the cover off, grabbed it and then… she slammed it over him. It didn´t hurt as much as knowing she didn´t like his gift.

“There you go… sweet-heart. Now go clean yourself and then come and clean this mess.” He did as she said, feeling sad. His hair full of cake, but as he washed himself in the bathroom, he came with another idea.

If she doesn´t want expensive gifts, then he´ll give her other type of gifts. Poems!

They are not expensive because all he needs is pen and paper. And, it makes it much sweeter because they come from the heart.

“Ok, what rhymes with “Judith”?” He thought, late at night, as he sat on his bed and tried to write a few lines for her.

The next day, he went on and tried that.

“Oh, my sweet Judith.

Your eyes drive me crazy,

Your curves drive me nuts,

I want you to love me, the same way I love you.

If you give me your heart,

I…” And that was it.

She paid attention for long enough to know what he was doing. Who´ll stand over a chair, pull up a piece of paper and then start reading an awfully written poem? She, who still stood inches taller than him, smiled angrily, removed the paper from his hand and then tear the whole thing in pieces.

“Better…” She said, annoyed that she couldn´t even have breakfast without him trying some bullshit.

“Oh, uhm… ok. I… I think that needed some… improvements. But don´t worry, I´ll make a new one. And it will be a thousand times better!” He said, speaking to the amazon who had clearly left the room, and wasn´t quite paying attention.

He tried the same thing, about other two times, and by the third one, she just said: “Listen, if I head another of your LAME poems, I´ll make you EAT the paper, understood?” She was tired of it.

“Well, maybe if you let me finish…” He started.

“Shut it! No more poems, UNDERSTOOD?!” loud and clear!

No gifts, no poems. What else can he do? Get a job to prove he´ll work hard for her? Not quite romantic. Non-food gifts? Maybe he´ll pick the wrong thing. And to think that chocolate and sweets was supposed to be a nice gift.

He was out of ideas, so… his last resource was to…

“PLEASE! Judith! I love you, please give me a chance!” He begged, wrapped around her leg, literally.

Judith just came out of the bathroom, and the first thing he did when she was in sight, was to clench his arms and legs to her leg. Which was VERY thick. So large, shapely. Solid too, and certainly strong, because she was capable of rising it and shaking him a little.

“Get off!” She said as he kept begging.

“Please, I love you! Please…” he cried. Which only made her mad.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch…” he said as she pinned his skull to the wall. After a moment, she removed him from her leg, and she was furious!

“Next time I tell you to get OFF, you get off, understood?!” She was getting tired of it, but things didn´t stop there.

He popped out of nowhere and kept insisting. Over and over. Day and night. The worst part is, she can´t get away from him. Even if they are in different rooms, she has to make sure he´s in the same place as she is. Which is part of her job.

Judith grew tired of it, now, she only has two choices, kick his ass until he understands. Which will be the best option, but will get her fired. Which could also be an improvement for her. OR, she can give him what he wants.

“FINE!” She said as he was on his knees, saying “please” for the hundredth time, interrupting the TV.

“Sorry, what?” Did she just say yes?

“I said FINE, I´ll give you a chance.” She was so annoyed, so tired, so frustrated. But he was so persistent! Like a stain you can´t remove.

“Oh, Judith!” He got on his feet and spread his arms widely open, about to give her a BIG hug to celebrate this victory. But she stopped him.

She just put her huge hand in the middle, preventing him from stepping any closer, and said: “BUT, if you want to date me, it will be under MY terms, ok?” He nodded.

“Sure! Whatever you want! Oh, I´m just so happy!” He said.

“Happy you annoyed a grown woman until you got what you wanted?” She put both hands over her wide hips and looked at him with annoyance.

“I…” If she puts it that way, then…

“Don´t answer. I´ll let you know the place and time.” And hopefully, she can make him realize why he´s not in love with her.

That night, she put her mind into work. How can she make him see she´s not what he wants? Be nasty? As in, unattractive?

“HA! No way, I´m too hot…” she said, glancing at her reflection in the mirror, and she wasn´t lying.

As she looks at her reflection, wearing nothing but tiny underwear, she can tell she´s got the body of a muse. A slim waist, wide hips, thick thighs, a big, round butt. And her boobs, they are certainly the smothering type. Massive breasts, bigger than basketballs. Exactly what a horny man like him will want.

“I´m too hot to be nasty… but what else?” She´s already tried to explain to him the reasons why not to date her. Being very specific on the size, but if he doesn´t mind the fact that she´s almost two-whole-feet taller than him… that doesn´t give her much options.

Besides, she looks way too good for a woman her age. If he´s lured by her beauty, well, she can´t fight that. Or make him stop to think she´s pretty.

“Hmmm, what if…?” Judith thought, with an idea in mind.

He´s a man who hasn´t really work hard to get what he wants. So far, she must be for whom he´s worked the hardest. She must recognize that. However, that doesn´t change the fact that he´s rich.

Rich men, like him, who never actually worked hard to earn a single penny, often make a fuzz whenever there´s something they can´t get easily. If she played hard to get, then he wanted her more only because she was out of his reach. But, what if she´s not so hard to get?

What if she gives him what he wants? And she knows, very well, that all he wants is a piece of that big, tall, and fleshy cake!

“You want a piece of me, Ethan? Well, I´ll give it to you!” She´s sure that he only wants sex with her, and once he gets it, he´ll get bored and soon, things will go back to where they should be. With him not saying he´s crazy for her.

She´ll make things easy. But first, they must have an actual date. It´s been a while since she went out on a date. She may as well use this as a chance to have some fun before she breaks the spell he casted on himself.

But really, what isn´t there to like about her? As she keeps thinking on this, she´s just looking at her body, looking at the firm cheeks on her butt. Her shapely legs, her tall, strong look. She´s gorgeous, she can´t blame him for falling in love with her. However, he´s not her type so… it´s time to break his bubble.

The day had arrived. Judith came out of her room, looking stunning!

Tonight, she wore SIX-inch heels. Making her a 7´6” amazon! He wanted to have her for his own, well, isn´t this a proof she´s too much woman to him? She´s over two-feet-taller than him.

Aside the heels, which were impressive, she was wearing a dress. Sleeveless, tight, red, and really, REALLY short.

Her legs were at full display, the end of the skirt only inches beneath her groin. The dress was succulently tight over her wide hips, her fleshy thighs. Tight to accentuate her thin waist, and certainly, with a lot of cleavage in display.

There was a long, smooth line of cleavage in sight. He could only see part of it, but it was enough to make his heart beat rapidly in his chest. His hands turned sweaty and his mind went crazy!

He could see the soft flesh of her boobs bouncing as she stride her long legs. Her magnificent hips swaying with each step of her shapely legs. Ethan could do nothing but to look up, up and then down. She was unbelievable! A muse, and angel, a goddess!

Her hair was lose, her lips were red, her eyelashes were thick. She had certainly accentuated every single aspect of her already alluring figure. And remarked the beauty of her face.

“Ready?” She asked, which she had to repeat since he was under the spell of her luscious body.

Ethan was dressed in a suit. He wanted to impress her, to show some class. But it seems she´s the one who took his breath away.

“I… the limo´s already waiting for us downstairs. A… after you, madame.” He said, rushing to the door and opening it for her.

“Thank you.” She replied, but she knows she´s got more ahead than just a date. Sure, she´ll let him treat her with some dinner, some wine, but once they are back, oh, the things she´ll do…

He thinks he wants her? That he wants to be with a woman her size? Well, he´ll have her. But not the way he wants.

If she wants to get a woman her size, he´ll have to praise her as she deserves. Worship her, seduce her, sate her. And not just with food.

Tonight, after dinner, there will be a special treat for him. Something more… romantic. Sex.

The question is, will he be able to keep up with a woman her size?