Find Your Biggest Self - Chapter 1 (NEW STORY!!!) (Patreon)

Chapter 1

It´s a normal evening, today´s cloudy. The sun can only be seen heading towards the horizon, as we now say goodbye to the day, and welcome the night.

The clouds in the sky seem kind of suspicious. Was there a chance of raining? Who knows, who cares.

Right now, as the only thing that can be seen are open fields and the road, there´s also something else, well, more like someone else. A lady. And she´s running!

One step ahead of the other. Faster, faster! This was supposed to be a casual jogging, just to forget all about the day. About all things that could trouble her mind, but it was hard. More and more things have pilled up over time, and now, well, they are really hard to ignore.

She´s speeding up, going as fast as she possibly can, as if she was trying to escape, but there´s no one behind her. No one chasing her, no one else, but her own thoughts.

This lady´s name is Lucy, and right now, Lucy´s not having her brightest moment. In fact, her thoughts are as cloudy as the sky, as dark as the night to come. But the difference is, no stars will shine on her.

Lucy´s not even wearing her usual running clothes. She was so frustrated that she just went for a run on her office attire. A blouse, a skirt, and flats. Not the most ideal garment for exercising, that´s for sure. But she couldn´t help it.

When she got home, well, she realized something… she´s been missing a lot of things. Not silly little things, but real things. Plans she had.

She worked hard, went to college, got her degree, got a job on a nice office, with a nice paycheck. She had an apartment, a car, but that was not what she needed.

Sure, she´s got money, stuff, certain luxuries, but the thing is, she needs… friends. And more than just friends, she needs romance!

Lucy´s not an ugly goose, she´s actually a fine lady. Pretty, with wavy, light-brown hair. Pretty blue eyes, big and bright. And a pretty smile. Her body is normal, she doesn´t have an enormous ass, or massive tits, but she´s a fine woman. With a slim, shapely body. And due to all the exercise she´s been doing recently, well, her frame may have been reduced by a couple pounds over the past few months…

Right now, her blouse is all covered in sweat. She´s breathing in through her mouth, unable to pull in enough oxygen using her nose. She was tired, sick of the way things are. But why? Well… she feels lonely.

She had friends, at college, during high-school, but she didn´t keep close enough to them. She shared some messages with one-another friend, but not recently, and not so much either way. Everyone moved on, even her, she left her home town and went to the big city.

She went to college on a different state from where she lived, and then, got an internship somewhere else, one thing led to another and now, she´s working on a nine-to-five basis, with a nice salary, but she´s not close to a single friend of hers.

She thought it would be easy to make new friends, or maybe something more… but it´s not!

No one at the office seems to want anything to do with her. Why? She wonders. Well, maybe because she came here, out of nowhere, and got a nice position at the office. It´s not her fault, she was qualified. She´s always done good, the problem is, was she doing good where it matters?

She knew two things, one, she needs to be an independent woman, and two, money pays for most of the things that would give her independency. Therefore, she worked for the money.

She looked for a career where she could make money, not so much looking for something she liked. Then, she searched for a company where she could get a nice paycheck, and she got it. But the thing is, she left some of the things that truly matter aside. Like friends, sleep, happiness…

All of her decisions were made in order to have a nice future. A good job, stability, her own place, her own car. But, future seems to be about… now, and what else does she have?

Her friends probably don´t even keep her in mind, which is fine, people move on, but the thing is, by now, she thought she´d have a little more than just… things.

A boyfriend, she was a 26-year-old woman and she´s never had a sweet relationship.

From time to time, all these things come to her mind, and she gets worried. Will she end up alone? She´s not getting any younger. Will life just… pass her by?

She was worried, as soon as she got to her apartment, she threw her purse away, her car keys, even her phone was tossed over the table, she needed to clear her mind, and so, she went out for a run.

It was supposed to help her relax, but she´s so tense! Her job´s consuming more and more time, and she doesn´t seem to be able to say no to any new project. She gets back at really late hours, completely tired. Exhausted. And then, sometimes she doesn´t even have time for dinner, she just throws herself in bed and goes straight to sleep. To recover before the new day comes, when she has to be at the office, early. No one really asked her for it, but she´s punctual, and sometimes, being punctual means arriving at the office half-an-hour before. She´s getting tired.

She´s running, as if she could escape her problems, her worries. She needs help, but who can help her? A therapist? A psychologist? She´s a grown woman, she should be able to solve her own issues, after all, isn´t that what being independent means? At least that´s what she thinks.

She´s huffing, running even when she´s tired already. And to make things worse, on top of being soaked in sweat, she´ll be soaked with the water that´s about to start pouring from the sky.

Thunder, a loud thunder could be heard. She was in the middle of the road, she´s been running for almost an hour. And she´s quite quick. After all, taking care of her body was one of the things she had to do, therefore, she developed quite a good condition.

She´s miles away from her apartment, and now, it´s about to rain. In less than a minute, rain, visible rain was falling. Not a light rain, a heavy one!

She needed shelter. She had no umbrella, nothing with what to cover her head. She didn’t even carry her cell phone.

“No… this isn´t good…” she complaint as she turned, everywhere, but all she could see was the open field, until…

“There!” She said, looking at a house. A fairly rural one. With a porch that had a ceiling made up of metal sheets. The house was made up of wood, quite rural, but it was nice.

Lucy found shelter there, and now, she´s going to wait until it stops raining to get back home. She can´t call a cab, no way to get a transport back home, she has no phone, no purse, nothing but the clothes she´s wearing, which are soaked.

Her hair, her clothes, she´s totally wet. And now, she´s sad.

Lucy looked around, she´s in the middle of nowhere. And she doesn´t have a single thing that can help her get back to her apartment. Once again, she took the wrong decision. She´s an adult, shouldn´t she be wiser? Or at least be aware of the weather? No one jogs every single day, and those who do, they carry things to protect them from the rain. But not her.

“I´m so stupid!” She said right before she burst into tears. This wasn´t fair. This wasn´t nice. But a rainy day certainly compliments how shitty things have been already.

Lucy was sitting in an unknown porch, ignoring if someone lived there, and mostly if they would kick her out as soon as they saw her. She was in private property, there was a truck parked a couple feet away from her, and maybe the lights were on inside, of course someone lived there.

But who? Was it even safe to just sit there and cry? She doesn´t know, but she´s soon to find out.

Lucy was sobbing when she suddenly heard the door open. Followed by the creaking sound of the mosquito-netted door. It was a bit hard to listen due to the rain falling on the roof, but she noticed someone spawning behind her.

She was covered in tears, but maybe the water that was already covering her face is hiding her tears. Still, her lips were trembling. Who´s thought she´s a successful woman when she´s just sitting there, crying in the middle of nowhere? Maybe her image doesn´t reflect what she wants. However, someone else´s does…

As she turned, she could see a large form coming from inside. With her teary eyes, Lucy could see a large, and very tall woman coming out of the house. A woman taller than the door, and thick, very thick.

She wasn´t fat, maybe the term curvy is quite what describes her. She looks older than her, surely, maybe she´s on her mid-forties? However, age´s unimportant at the moment. She was colossal! Tall, surely above 6´6”, or even 6´8”, perhaps… 6´10”? This lady was very tall.

And she was thick. Her arms were thick, her legs were plump. Her hips were immense! Her waist seemed narrow compared to the enormous extent of her hips, which barely made it through the door. However, she wasn´t slim on the waist, she had a thick middle, not a round stomach, more like a flat, but bulky, belly. Flat, firm, yet fleshy.

She didn´t seem fat, though, on the contrary, she seemed like a big, and strong woman. She wasn´t ripped, like a bodybuilder, but she does look strong. Maybe the term farm-strength describes her? She looks solid, but soft, it´s hard to describe her.

Her hairs are blonde, maybe a little curly. She´s not wearing any make-up, but she looks pretty. Her eyes, they are green. She´s got high cheek bones, and no double chin, she´s… pretty, a pretty lady. Lucy´s worry? Is she going to kick her out? Or hurt her?

“Well, I thought I saw someone coming to my porch, and was I right?” The lady said, with a deep, yet velvety voice, as she drove her hands to her hips. “May I help you, darling?” The woman said.

“Umm, I…” She seemed polite, but maybe that was a way to, politely, as her what is she doing at her house?

“Look at you, you´re all wet! Aren´t you cold, sweetheart. Maybe you´d like to come in? Why don´t you follow me, maybe I can lend you some clothes and prepare something warm for you. Would you like that?” That sounds like an invitation, and she can´t sense any sarcasm in her words, however… is it safe?

Maybe she was friendly. But a woman her size, she looks kind of… threatening. Even if she sounds kind, she´s big, really big. She´s much heavier than her, from Lucy´s sitting position, the woman seems enormous.

She´s unsure about her actual height, but she´s by far the tallest woman she´s ever met. She´s like a wall, wearing a pink shirt and some yoga pants.

Was it safe to accept an invitation from a woman in the middle of nowhere? Well, she seems to care, after all, Lucy is a trespasser, and instead of coming out of her house with the only goal to kick her ass out of her property, she was inviting her to her place?

Warm clothes, warm food? Was that… real? She was not going to hurt her, right? Because, at her size, she surely can. She´s in the middle of nowhere. This is the first house she´s seen in miles! Surely, no one would hear her scream. Has she fallen into a trap?

Maybe it was meant to be, maybe this was her final destination. Perhaps, this was the way she was going to go. Faith put her there, and now, it´s time to meet her destiny.

She was quiet for a long time, more than enough for this woman to speak up again.

“You know, it´s rude not to answer when someone´s talking to you. Come on in, I don´t bite, I promise…” That felt like… was she reproaching her? Well, she certainly is imposing so…

Lucy felt shy, she just nodded, thanked her and then followed this large woman in. She´ll follow her, hopefully, she´ll end up with her suffering.

“My name´s Mona, by the way. What´s your name, dear?” The tall woman said.

“Oh, I´m Lucy.” She said, now that she´s standing, this woman looks taller, is that possible? She thought she´d look a bit more even once she got up, but she was wrong.

“Nice to meet you, Lucy. Now let´s get you out of those clothes before you catch a cold. I´ll lend you something, ok?” What had she put herself into?