Thinking BIG - Chapter 14 (Patreon)

Chapter 14

Dean couldn´t deny the power he had. All the things he could do. Time flew by, and he spend every free minute he had looking for ways to improve. Looking for a way to ease his mind, to mentalize what he wanted. To think things through before he changed anything.

And it all certainly worked!

He wasn´t that voracious. But one of the things he did was to make all women taller. To give them a boost. And so, he made every woman in the city four-inches taller.

He chose the city because, well, he ignored if he had a global reach. He had no idea of he could actually change the entire world. And, since he lives in the city, he´ll start by the city.

When he woke up and walked the streets, he could see the change. At first, he wasn´t sure if four-inches was too much, or too little. But the truth is, it seemed perfect!

All women seemed to be wearing heels! He made 5´3” women 5´7”! 5´6” women stood at 5´10”! And 5´8” women stood at his same height! But that was not just it. All women above 5´9” will be taller than him. And women who were already over the six-foot-mark, they got even taller!

He was thrilled by the changes. All women, taller, thicker, simply sexier. He loved that. But there were a few other things he missed.

For starters, all women he had already changed, will get even taller. Probably they won´t seem much taller than the new standard, but he will notice. Oh, he will!

In the meantime, he enjoyed his way to work. Living in a city full of taller women. Looking at the statuesque height of some, their long legs. He felt some sort of inner peace. As if he had done a good job.

He felt proud of the changes he was making. Thinking he had mastered his power, now it was just a matter of time before he could confirm it. Still, there was a small issue. Although, he wouldn´t count it as an issue…

“D-Dixie… hi!” He said, impressed that he was looking at a much taller Dixie. But the changes he made do apply for every woman.

Dixie stood at 6´6” the last time he met her. Now, she was a 6´10” amazon. A full head taller than him. And her body was just so… sexy!

Her boobs were bigger. Her hips were wider. And her long legs were even longer. And thicker! Dixie was tall, she was gorgeous. She was such a threat!

“Hi there… cutie.” She said as she bent over and kissed him. The feeling of her thicker lips. He felt quivers all over his body as the amazon kissed him right in the middle of the hall.

There´s one thing he didn´t quite thought about. If all women changed and now, they were all four-inches taller. Doesn´t that include all women he had already changed? Well, yes!

It was at that moment that he knew he didn´t consider everything last night. Before he made the change, he didn´t specified, all women, except… No, now, all women were taller, and that includes all previous women he had already changed.

Dean didn´t regret his decision. As he watched Dixie´s bigger, juicier butt leaving the room. Swaying sensuously from one side to the other. He knew it wasn´t that bad. Still, he couldn´t help but to think on all women he knew.

He couldn´t be aware of every single woman who´s body he had changed. But there were a few people he knew, and who he´ll be seen often.

Starting with his neighbor. Emma. He turned her into a 6´7” amazon, but now, she´d be 6´11”! Almost seven-feet-tall” Barely taller than Dixie, but that´s still a lot!

And now that he´s thought about his apartment unit, how about Ms. Taylor? His landlady. She was exactly a 7-foot amazon, now, she´ll be a 7´4” amazon!

He didn´t consider any of that. Now, he feels as if he´s letting too much aside before he takes a decision. With the power he has, he must be very careful about what he decides to change. But Ms. Taylor ain´t the tallest of them.

Dean´s eyes opened widely as he now remembers there´s an even taller woman. Someone who´s in this same building as him. And, lucky or not, she´s calling him right now…

“H-hello?” He answered his phone.

“Oh, Dean. Good morning, sweetheart. How are you?” Came a deep, feminine voice. A bit sensuous.

“I… I´m fine. H-how about you, boss?” This was no other than Mrs. Clark. The boss. The tallest woman in the building.

“Oh, don´t be silly. Call me Susan…” She purred.

“S-sure. Susan…” He was making the math. She stood at an impressive 7´6”, now, she´ll be a 7´10” amazon. But that was not it. He knows she likes heels. Therefore… she´ll be above eight-feet-tall!

“Aww. Now, honey, can you bring me some coffee? Bring me a BIG glass, ok? I´ll wait for you at my office. Thank you!” He didn´t even had a chance to reply. All he knew was, the boss wants coffee.

And while he was on his way, he tried to process, just how tall will she be?

He went to the cafeteria to get the coffee. And he was amazed by the size of the glass they gave him. It was a 40 oz cup! That´s over three times the size!

He only told the lady, who was almost as tall as him, he wanted a coffee. She immediately asked if it was for Mrs. Clark. He nodded, and next thing he knows, she picked, filled and handed him this huge cup!

Since when do they even have cups this size?

He didn´t pay that much attention and just hoped into the elevator. Now, he´s heading towards Mrs. Clark office. Wondering, will the heels make her 8´? Or maybe 8´1”? Perhaps, 8´2”? Or… will she go for something bigger now? The height of the heel depends on the height of the woman, right? Therefore, if she´s taller, would she need taller heels?

“Thank you, dear…” Came her words as she bent over and grabbed the cup of coffee from his hand.

Dean was dumbfounded as she did so. She was enormous! The top of Dean´s head was barely at the cusp of her breasts! Mrs. Clark was a giantess!

He was right, she stood above eight-feet-tall! And her heels. As she rose from her sit, he could notice she was wearing taller heels. Six-inch heels. Dean entered her office and was immediately paralyzed as she stood up and walked towards him.

She was taller, thicker. She became an even more voluptuous woman. Her hips, much wider, much fleshier, swaying from side to side so sensuously. Her legs, so much longer, her hips come up to his chest! Her long, thick pillars of flesh, called legs. Motioned her into the door. Right in front of him.

Now, his boss stood as an eight-foot-four-giantess! And her boobs. They were humongous!

“What´s the matter, dear? Cat´s got your tongue?” She said as she took a sip of the enormous cup of coffee. “Mmmm, nothing like a nice, hot coffee…” Dean had no idea what to do. He should act normal, but it was hard. He wasn´t expecting Mrs. Clark to be a larger, and even sexier, woman.

“You´re too quiet, sweetheart. Is something wrong?” Not wrong, just… hard to process.

He must think on something to say, instead of just ogling at her boobs. Which bounce lightly with each of her words. So big, so sexy. Dean´s making women too big, and too sexy. With curves, some juicy, round, assets. Taller, thicker. A dream come true to him.

He´s looking for something to say. And not just anything. Actual words. However, he made it so that Mrs. Clark was sweet. After all, he was her favorite. Now, he´s mute. Maybe acting shy, or worried. Perhaps, it could be stress. So, what´s the big amazon woman going to do about it?

“Oh, come here…” And so, after placing her huge cup of coffee on her desk, she reached for him…

Dean was high in the air, carried by the strong arms of this gigantic woman. This was unexpected, but he didn´t say a word. After all, he can feel her soft, enormous breasts.

“Don´t be scared, honey. I don´t know why you´re so quiet. But there´s nothing a BIG hug can´t help.” A hug, sure, it felt nice, but not as nice as the feeling of those massive, soft breasts.

Mrs. Clark put her hand behind his head and lowered it so that it was laying on her shoulder.

“Relax, dear. Everything´s ok. No need to worry, just relax…” Could he relax? Not really, but he could enjoy it…

She didn’t want to let go. Not even after he finally spoke and said everything was fine. Instead, she said: “I´ll be the one who decides that, ok?” And so, she took a sit on her now huge chair, then, she got busy. All while he was laying on her lap.

He felt weird. She was working on her computer as he sat on her lap? He can´t deny it´s comfortable, soft, cushioning. But… why is she doing this?

She took changes to ruffle his hair, even kiss him a little. He can´t forget he made her a sweet woman, at least towards him. But this… isn´t this too much?

All he could do was sit there. And while he was there, he took a chance to look at her boobs. They were so big! So round, so firm. And her blouse, it ha enough buttons lose to let him have a clear look at the smooth skin of her cleavage. He could see her large, soft breasts. Dean wasn´t sure if he should allow his mind to think about it but, wouldn´t it be nice if he could touch them?

They were so big. So inviting. And so close! It would be a waste if she didn’t allow him. If he didn´t try. But, under which excuse?

What are the odds? Is he in control? Well, not quite. But he can tell a few things. Hopefully, all of the meditation might help him clear his mind if something goes wrong. After all, his power does what he´s thinking. He just has to make sure to think this through. Choose the right thoughts. Simply, focus.

Now, Dean´s hand is just about to touch that big breast before him. Her boobs are so nice. He can´t help the arousal, the erection growing in his pants. Will she allow it? Of course she will. After all, he´s got some privileges, right? He´s her favorite, right? Besides, she´s the one who picked him up, and now, sat him on her lap. That should be permission enough…

He touched the surface, felt the fabric of her blouse with the tip of his fingers, and then, he felt the softness of the boob beneath. It was so large, so big, heavy. He couldn´t help but to squeeze it. Once, twice, and then, just a long, long squeeze. He was admiring that enormous breast, so big, so heavy. And yet, so soft…

“What are you doing?” Came the boss´s deep voice from above. After squeezing two times, he thought she didn´t mind.

“I…” Was she mad? He just removed his hand from her boob and looked up at her.

“I didn´t told you to stop.” She said, confusing him, “Honey, if you´re going to massage my breasts, you need my permission first, ok? You may continue, but I hope you ask the next time, understood?” He nodded. Wow, that was easy.

Mrs. Clark can´t deny the pleasure that´s giving her. To have a pair of hands massaging her breasts while she´s working. That feels good. Relaxing, a bit arousing…

“I hope you move on to my other tit once you´re finished with that one…” she said. All Dean could do was think, wasn´t he lucky?

“Y-yes!” He said. Dean´s life was certainly changing.

Things were not boring anymore. Even if some things were unexpected, it was far better than his old, boring life. Now, he´s got the power to change women. Turn them into big, sexy amazons. His main question is, once he´s capable of thinking everything through, what will be his next step?