A BIG Job - Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Ron couldn’t believe his luck. Angela? The sexiest woman at the office, maybe the sexiest woman in the city, wants a piece of him?

he could feel the desire, the passion, the lust! Her body was so hot, she was so sexy! Her touch, it was simply majestic. She wanted him to touch her, as his hands found her butt, she pulled him closer, she smothered him against her bosom for a moment.

He’s never felt so desired in his life, but he doesn’t know that she doesn’t desire him, or his body.

Angela’s full of desire, she’s even moaning with pleasure. But that’s not because she feels he’s doing great, or that he’s some sort of good lover.

She wants one thing and one thing only, size! If she feels the heat, if she feels desire, if she feels passionate, it is only for her own benefits. She can already picture herself, taller, hotter, more desirable. She’s going to become a muse, a very sensuous one.

Maybe she’s too self-centered, maybe she only cares about herself; the way she looks, the way people look at her. She only wants to be desired and be the only thing on anyone’s mind. For everyone to see her and know she’s the hottest woman they have ever, or will ever, see. She’s a bit of a narcissist, everyone else’s opinion is not much of a need, but mere validation. Just a proof that she’s as hot as she thinks she is.

The moaning, the heat, the quivers all over her spine, that’s only the excitement for what she knows will happen. If Gertrude became sexier, mildly but she did, according to her at least, then how much hotter will she become?

“Oh, Ron, yes, yes, YES!!!” Yes, Ron, make me bigger! That’s what she meant as she moaned.

Make her taller, make her irresistible, make her a goddess!

Ron had no idea why she had gone so crazily hot, was he that good looking? That good of a lover? Does this have anything to do with his previous encounter with Gertrude? Maybe the rumours had been spread? It’ll make sense, it’s a small office after all.

Whatever the reasons were, all he has to focus on is to please Angela. To please the sexiest woman, the lady with the thickest butt, the sexier legs, the one with the most attractive figure. That he thinks, at least.

Fit, tanned skin, thick in all of the right places. It was hard for him not to desire her, and the spell is only making his lust grow bigger! He can’t get enough of her, and this could make him give more of him. But, in the end, things are going to be the same.

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As he came, as he finally met his climax, his vision blurred a little. He couldn’t really think straight, everything was moving in slow motion. He was at Angela’s place, they were having sex, this was no dream. This was actually happening, and now, it was time to sleep.

He felt so tired, but that’s because sex was so intense, right? He had truly given his everything, he had given her until his last breath. Maybe he was giving too much during sex? He couldn’t think too much about it, he couldn’t quite understand why he was feeling so tired after sex.

Was he getting old? No way, he’s not even in his thirties. Was he unathletic? Well, maybe, and thanks to the lack of physical activity and his slumber all of the time, there’s not much of a chance to improve his physical condition. No exercise, too much sleep, food? Well, he eats, but not at the time he should. There’s something going on, this was not normal.

But he’s got no time to think about it, he’s already fallen asleep before he could even think much further. And he didn’t even have the chance to see the changes on Angela’s body.

“Oh my, so you fall asleep right after sex? Hehe, I thought Gertrude had bored you to slumber with her stories.” Angela said as she looked at the sleeping man next to her.

She had a moment to look at him, and then she could feel it coming. Time to expand!

The first thing she noticed was the heat. Her body was feeling hot! She was already sweating due to the previous passion, but she could feel drips of sweat coming down her forehead, but not just there.

Sweat was running down her naked body, she felt chills, and then, she felt it. The big spurt!

Angela’s ass began to expand! Her already round butt became even rounder! Peachier, thicker, sexier! Her thighs thickened and her bosom expanded. Her breasts swole, bigger and heavier. She could feel their weight pulling her a bit more, and right after, the expansion began.

She could feel it on her spine, on the largest bones on her body. It felt hot, but just for a second, her temperature rose a lot, and then she slowly came back to normal. Well, as normal as a recently expanded woman can feel. Plus, her excitement was not letting her cool down as easily.

How much has she grown? She had to stand up to see, and also to take a closer look at her new body.

Of course, she had a full-length mirror in her bathroom. Used to check on her gym gains, to make sure her outfit was sexy, to see how attractive she was. Now, she was going to use it to check on her expansion.

she was already using this to check on herself, but she feels that, tonight, she’s grown as much as she has during the previous weeks, at least that’s how she feels. It was hard to spot the differences when it takes about a week for there to be any noticeable change, but tonight was not the case.

“Oh my… what a sudden spurt…” She said as she glared at her naked body in the mirror. She was noticeably taller, and her curves were bigger!

Her legs seemed longer and thicker, her breasts felt heavier and looked heavier! How many cups has she grown? Two? Three? And what about her butt?

“Mmm, look at this ass, so sexy, so tight, so peachy…” She said as she grabbed her butt and her fingers sank on her plump flesh as she squeezed her sensuality a little.

She was hotter, thicker, taller! How much taller? There’s no way he won’t notice she became a much taller woman, right?

She went back to her room, to see the sleeping prince in her bed. She’s taller, of course he’s going to look smaller. Still, she has to make sure how much he shrank.

“Not too much, if anything, it’s barely noticeable…” she said, he didn’t go down a whole foot, that would’ve been impossible to ignore.

Inches? Plural? That still sounds like too much. The change in him is not that perceptible, besides, Mrs. Casswell said he was going to be very sleepy every time. Maybe Angela can drop him at home before he can tell? If he shrank, which was the direct result, then he better notice it somewhere else.

To carry him out would be hard, but it doesn’t seem to be that much of a problem to her now.

“I feel stronger. Taller and stronger… I wonder…” How tall is she? She feels much bigger, and Ron looks so small now, she can lift him, right?

She wanted to prove this, before anything else.

“Ron… hello? Are you awake?” Aas he conscious? That’s what she wants to know, it wouldn’t be as nice if he wakes up just to find himself in the arms of a bigger Angela. “No? Ok, but don’t complaint, I warned you…” Warned him?

She then wrapped her arms around him and pulled him up. Before, when she was 5´6”, this would’ve been exhausting, she knew she was strong, but she could’ve never lift him as easy as she was right now.

“Whoa, haha! Look at that! You feel so… light!” She said, but let’s be fair, he’s been shrinking and she just grew, now, how much has she grown?

“I can totally carry you all the way to my car. Now, let’s see just how big I am…” she was curious.

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Does she own a measuring tape? Of course she does. But it’s not the standard one used to measure lengths, it’s more like the one she uses to check on her measurements. Waist, hips, bosom too.

She likes to know her waist is still as trimmed and that her butt’s getting thicker, and her bosom too. It’s nice to know you’re growing only in the right places.

Now, she was not going to use it for her waist, but to check on her height. She feels much bigger, way too big.

“No! No way! This can’t be!” She was so excited, were her eyes lying to her? That couldn’t be, was she misreading the numbers? Was she not looking at this properly?

“6´1”? I’m that tall?!” She was so excited.

She was officially a six-footer, officially a tall lady. Maybe not a very tall one, but going from 5´6” to 6´1”, it’s over half-a-foot in growth! That’s a huge difference! She still couldn’t believe it!

“Well, these are definitely the long and thick legs of a woman that tall, the wide hips, and the boobs, mmm, they are the big boobs of a tall woman.” She was not upset about her height, her goal was not exactly to grow, but taller women get more attention.

And that’s often only due to their height, now imagine how much can a tall woman allure you if she’s hot? She’s already sexy, and it seems that, the taller she gets, the sexier she becomes. There’s only one thing she will learn tonight, she needs more!

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After a while, and a few pictures of her new body for her private album, she got dressed.

The benefits of becoming this big seemed unlimited to her. At least they came with unlimited joy to her. However, there’s a downside in this, something that’s obvious but you always ignore until it’s too late. Clothes sizes.

Just as she thought, her boobs have to be, at least, two sizes bigger. Maybe up to three. Her bra-bursting breasts were not going to make it in any of her bras. And she was not in the mood to get any sport’s bra on.

“No bra, so what?” Well, just a shirt on and that’s it, no problem, right? Well, she only had to make sure it was not too tight or too semi-transparent, or everyone would be able to see her nipples. They have been so perky since she expanded, they are as hard as they can be right now.

But the shirt was not the main issue, the pants on the other hand…

“No… way! I… these are supposed to stretch! There’s no way…” Angela said, jumping as she tried to squeeze her body into her baggy jeans. Now they are the jeans that don’t fit anymore, together with the rest of her jeans.

“Fine, sweatpants will be…” Lucky for her she’s got plenty of oversized sweatpants, she’ll fit comfortably on them. Or will she?

She put them on and immediately noticed one thing… they are not fitting as loose as they once did. The grey sweatpants are tight as gloves on her butt and thighs! She can feel the fabric glued to her butt cheeks, sinking noticeably in between her cheeks. And her thighs look so massive on them.

“Well, at least they fit. Tight, but they still fit.” Now, time to move on.

She was ready, wearing some tight sweatpants and a shirt that’s starting to look a bit like a crop top. Maybe she needs to get clothes for tall ladies? Not just large clothes, but extra-large, after all, she’s a growing woman, she can use the extra room, and eventually, grow into it!

Now, it’s time to get Ron dressed too, she can’t just drop him home naked! And she doesn’t really want him to stay the night.

“Sorry, dear. But I don’t like sharing my bed. Besides, hehe, I need more room now!” She’s taller, more voluptuous, but that doesn’t deny how selfish she is.

It felt so odd, she’d rather strip him than get him dressed. It was hard to put his shirt on with his head dangling from one side to the other. She huffed a fair amount of times. But it was done, eventually over with. As soon as she got him dressed, she was heading towards her car.

“Wow, so this is how it feels to be a big, strong woman? Well, 6’1” Angela can do it all!” She cheered for herself, carrying him as if he weighed less than fifty-pounds.

The contrast in height was noticeable. Angela was much taller, and Ron had shrunk a bit more. Before, he was still taller, by an inch, but he could still look down at her. Now, there’s no way he can do that. How much had he shrank? Angela didn’t care to measure him, she’s the only one she cares about. Even now, the smile on her face is not because she feels grateful, it’s because she feels superior!

Ron was 5´11” this morning, thanks to Angela’s lust for expansion, thanks to her urge to be taller than the rest, she cost him some size. But even if he, for any reason, was still the same height, she’d still be two inches taller. And if she chose to wear heels, well, he’d feel so tiny.

The contrast in size was such because Angela, on top of being taller, she was a woman who worked out. Fit, thick, toned, she definitely had muscle beneath her soft surface. And Ron was a thin man. This makes the weight difference even larger; and thanks to the expansion, Angela’s even thicker and heavier.

We could say she’s an amazon carrying a slim guy. That she’s a strong woman carrying a skinny man. But Angela hasn’t reached that point yet. Not as tall yet, and not as buff. She’s not a muscular amazon, she’s tall and thick, but she doesn’t fall on the description of a muscle mommy. And she’s still shorter than her boss, now she’s an amazon.

Angela placed the sleeping Ron on the sit and buckled him up.

Then, she hopped in and drove away. Where does he live? Oh, right, she made sure to check on that. She was the secretary, she had access to everyone’s address at the office. She checked because she had another plan, if this works, maybe she can “casually” visit him at his apartment.

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She arrived, amazed that he hasn't woke up at all. But the boss said he was practically in a coma so… she’ll have to take care of everything for a while. And maybe leave a note after.

Angela pulled over and then picked him up again. “Just as light. I like being a strong lady…” she thought.

Soon, she encountered a small issue, there’s no elevator and he doesn’t live on the first floor.

“Oh well, this will be my workout for today. That’s what you get for skipping the gym, Angela.” She said as she carried a sleeping Ron upstairs.

When she made it to his door, she realized it was easier than she believed.

“I thought my legs were going to feel like burning by now. Guess I can handle more load on my leg squat then…” personal notes for the next time she visits the gym.

She had to place him on the floor and look for the key. He might have moaned a bit when she touched his member while searching for the key on his front pocket.

“You’re such a horny one, you know that? Even while sleeping, you can’t resist me, can you?” She liked being desired.

She finally opened and carried him in. It has to be said that she was considering leaving him on the floor, he fell asleep over one of the lunch room tables, he can handle the floor, right? It’s got a carpet on it, it´s kind of cushioned. But that would be mean, even she knew that.

The couch? It seems he can fit on that couch, comfortably fit. But not her, oh no, Angela’s a big lady now, she needs more room.

“Well, I already made it all the way here… might as well leave him in bed.” She has found a bit of kindness in her heart. Finally.

To carry him here was more of a duty. not good will, but an obligation. Then, she placed his head over a pillow and covered him with a blanket.

“No one can say I’m not kind. Now, let’s leave a message…” she decided to text him instead of looking for a pen and paper. And then, a kiss on the cheek.

“You’ve got no idea, but you’ve made me so hot… and happy. I hope we can have more moments like this. I wouldn’t mind outgrowing the boss, you know… it’s sad you have to shrink, but you know, that’s a small sacrifice you have to make. After all, my body’s worth it, right?” And she left.

Angela was gone, but she was way taller. Just how much size did Ron lose this time? He’s going to notice a huge Angela, for sure. But there’s something else, the rest of the crew.

All of his co-workers are also getting taller, of course no one’s taking his size, not with the slow growth. But sex, sex can truly make a transfer in size. Lucky for him, it’s not an equivalent one, else he’d be much shorter.

He’s got a big day coming up, next time he goes to the office, he’ll notice the new difference in height. He started at 6´ when he was first hired, how much has he lost? How short has he become? But, more than that, how tall are the ladies now?