Mission Enormous Chapter 5

The warmth of Helena’s pussy engulfed Will’s cock.  With ease, she moved forward and took it all in, her massive, muscular hips overpowering his.  He dangled helplessly, pinned against the bathroom stall, the biggest, strongest, and most physically dominant amazon he had ever seen in position to fuck him into oblivion.  As she effortlessly held him in position, she used her strong kegel muscles to massage his cock inside of her pussy.  She was now looking down at him with a confident smile on her face.  Just to get him inside of her, she had to position Will lower, to the point where he was eye level with her massive breasts, and only her eyes and up were even visible.

“You are so small,” she said to him.

“Sorry to disappoint you,” Will said, hoping she would want to end it there.  He never thought being on the smaller side would be a good thing, but it may yet be proving useful.  Sounds like he found a way out.

“You misunderstand me,” she said.  “I LOVE small boys.”  As she said that, her muscles flexed, looking positively enormous, veins popping out everywhere.  Her hands were now holding my tiny, skinny noodle arms, and my hands were pinned to the stall.  “And you love my big, strong muscles, don’t you baby?”

She somehow moved even closer, eating up move of his member than he thought he had.  Her legs were now touching the stall, surrounding and trapping his entire body within them, his comparatively pathetic twig legs dangling helplessly between them.  It looked like two redwoods surrounding two bamboo sticks.  She was still wearing her work skirt, but her huge pink panties were on the floor.  Her work shirt was still on, a schoolgirl style white button up, but she had undone most of the buttons, and it was tied up under her immense breasts anyways.  His face had now been mashed by the biggest pair of tits he had ever seen.  They were pressed against the stall wall, with Will’s poor head between them.  He looked up into her eyes.

“Yes,” he said, knowing full well he had no choice at this point.  He was a small man at the mercy of a giant woman.

“You want to get fucked by my giant muscles, don’t you baby?” she asked seductively.

“Yes,” he said.

“Do you want to suck on one of my big titties while I fuck your little brains out?” she asked, giving her chest a little shake.  It sent his head spinning, since his head was trapped between them already.

Will just nodded.

She pulled back just a bit, and aimed her right breast so it was now right in front of Will’s face.  It was so massive, it was bigger than his head.  Everything about her was huge, to the point that it made him feel tiny and weak.

“Move my shirt baby… with your teeth,” she whispered.  he could tell her hips were already starting to work on his cock.  It was ever so subtle, which was a shock coming from a massive woman like her.  His whole body was prepared to get run into by a truck, but it was just a bumper car, at least for now.  He gripped her shirt with his teeth, and expected to have to fight to get her breast out, but it was ready to go almost immediately, and bounced out of the shirt with impressive movement.  It was like gravity hadn’t affected it at all.  It pointed straight at him, with her giant pink nipple extending to his lips.  She slowly pushed forward again, until he had no choice but to open his mouth and suck the big fat nipple in front of him.  His head was now pressed against the stall.  There was nowhere to go.  Nowhere to escape.  He sucked hard, but she just seemed to love it.

“Mmm,” she said, the force of her hips becoming more deliberate.  “Suck on my big titty, baby” she whispered.

He kept sucking, and he wasn’t sure how much longer his cock was going to last.  Her muscles were so strong they could jerk him off by themselves.  Her tight pussy was going faster and faster with every pump.  It was starting to make a lot of noise too.  Every time she pounded forward it was drilling into the stall.  He could only imagine the noises people were hearing from outside.  Luckily he was flat against the stall or she might be breaking his back right now.  She, on the other hand, seemed to not even notice the damage she was causing to the stall.  She pounded away like there was no tomorrow, like she had hatred in her heart and was taking it out on his poor cock.

“Do you wanna cum in me?” she asked aggressively.  He didn’t know if he was supposed to answer that, and couldn’t even if he wanted to.  His entire face was dedicated to her gigantic nipple.  “Give me your cum,” she said.  He came right there, as instructed, but she didn’t seem to notice.

“Ohh… I’m cumming!” she murmured, and with one last gasp, smashed as hard as she could into the stall, crashing through it.  The stall smashed to the ground, and she on top of Will.  His back popped, and he could feel his spine crying out in pain, but he could still move his fingers and toes, so he knew he was good.  But either way, the giant of a woman on top of him was breathing heavily.  The two of them lay there for a few minutes, until eventually she would break the silence.

“Did you cum baby?  I can suck you off if you-”

“I’m good, I’m good,” Will said defensively.

-

Ada clicked away on the nerd’s laptop, playing around with every file she could find.  It was a treasure trove of data, and, unfortunately, she lacked the time needed to find anything truly valuable.  Her primary interest was if this was the computer she was looking for; the computer that would link up with the Magata Brooch.

“It should say App6513?” she asked over her headset?

Someone was responding on the other side.  She listened intently, which would have proved difficult considering the nerd was trapped between her thighs, trying to eat her pussy to a climax like his life depended on it (which it did), but she was so strong and dominant that she had no issues maintaining her composure.  In fact, she relished in the squeezing and contracting of her muscles against the poor soul’s face.  Hearing his muffled screams of agony turned her on more than his pathetic attempts at cunnilingus.

“I don’t see this app,” she said to her comrade over the phone.  “I’m checking in all the files, I see nothing.”  Her thick black thighs relented and she pulled his head out of her crotch by his hair.  “Darling, do you know if there’s an App6513 on here?” she calmly asked him as he gasped for air.

“I… I haven’t heard of-” she immediately closed her legs, her dark skin overwhelming his pale and flushed face.

“I don’t think this is the computer we are looking for,” she said to her comrade in her thick African accent.

-

Agent Jennifer stared worriedly at the bathroom from her vantage point of her booth.  It had been longer than she expected, and the guilt was building up.  Agent William Carter, with whom she was developing a bit of a crush on, and the biggest, most muscular waitress, or woman for that matter, she had ever seen, were apparently having sex in there, and it was all her fault.  That woman could rip Agent Carter in half without even trying.  Her arms were bigger than Agent Jennifer’s body, at least it seemed.

She sipped nervously on her drink.  What made it worse were the sounds coming from the bathroom.  She had told everyone there was an issue with it and sectioned it off, so most people didn’t suspect a thing when they heard the crashing of metal and the banging noises, but she knew better.  And it was all her fault.  She had used this tactic for training before:  tell the agent to use his or her charm to get what they needed.  It was the oldest trick in the book.  But this waitress was not what she had planned for.  She was more woman than three Jennifers put together, at least.  She looked like she weighed over 400 pounds, and most of it rock hard muscle to boot.  Her mind kept conjuring images of the gigantic woman squashing poor Agent Carter flat.  And what about the sex?  Could it even possibly happen?  And… would he even enjoy it?

Just then, Jennifer heard the women’s restroom door creak open, and out walked the statuesque waitress.  She had clearly just stuffed her huge breasts back into her schoolgirl top, as they looked even bigger and ready to pop out, but otherwise she didn’t seem too disheveled.  She looked around casually, and when she deemed it okay, she walked off out of view, as if carrying on with her day like normal.  But nothing was normal about this woman.  With those powerful legs she was walking on, each as wide as a thick tree trunk at the thighs, she may have just killed a man.  In a fit of passion, she could have crushed poor Agent Carter flat, leaving him destroyed in the wreckage of that bathroom.  And those breasts of hers… did he suffocate in there?

Luckily, her fears of his death were soon washed away, upgraded, if you could call it that, to deep concern.  Agent Carter slowly and deliberately exited the bathroom, clutching his back and looking like he had just been run over by a train.  Huge lipstick marks were all over his face, his hair was a mess, and his clothes needed an ironing, bad.  He looked terrible, and he was walking slowly, but the fact that he was walking at all made Jennifer’s heart hurt just a little less, and that was comforting.  He had survived his encounter with that massive, muscular waitress, and that alone was commendable.

“William!” she said as he got closer.

“Y-Yes?” he replied, collapsing in his booth.

“Are you… are you okay?  She didn’t hurt you, did she?  I saw her leaving, she seemed okay, but you are…”

“I’m fine,” Will said, choosing to look straight forward but foregoing whispering.  “Did I pass the test?”

“Um… yeah…” Jennifer replied.  “So I have some good news.  I have discovered the room number where the laptop will be.  It’s heavily monitored, so I can’t exactly break in, but I’m going to case the area, set up surveillance, you know the drill.”

“That’s great,” Will said, still groggy but realizing they were getting somewhere with this case.  He took a swig of his drink.

“Yeah… so I’ll handle that, I need you to rest up.  Hopefully you’ll be back in shape for tomorrow?”

“Hi… hun…” came the voice of the massive waitress.  The imposing figure had returned, instantly shutting them up.  Her massive frame stood tall over Will, who worked hard at composing himself.  Once ready he looked up at her with a smile, and almost choked seeing one of her breasts about to pop out of her already tight top.  Her smile beamed down on him almost as a challenge.

“...Hey…” he said weakly.

“I’ll just leave this here,” she said, dropping the check in front of him.  “Thanks for coming, I do hope you COME again.”  She winked at him, then with a skip in her step spun around and walked away.  Her giant, muscular ass wobbled with every step, her plaid schoolgirl skirt doing little to hide it.

Will pulled out his wallet.  Agent Jennifer caught him randomly in the corner of her eye and spoke up.

“Will, just leave your room number, it’s much easier,” she whispered.

“Oh good idea…” he whispered back.  “That a secret trick of the trade?”

“No,” she rolled her eyes.  “Just being an adult.  Now head upstairs to your room.  We can’t leave at the same time, so you go first and I’ll leave in about five minutes.”

“Got it,” said Will, getting to his feet.  He felt like Jello, like he could collapse at any second.  But he wanted to look tough for Jennifer, so he straightened out as much as he could and he walked, not looking back.  Jennifer could tell he was hurting, but admired his determination to be a professional.  Still, nobody could have sex with an animal like that and not be unscathed.  She did hope he was okay.