My Goddess... - One-Shot (Part 3) (Patreon)

Part 3

Connor walked down town, trying to escape. Trying not to be at his place. Trying to get as far as possible as he could from Elena. But the thing is… she followed him.

“So, where are we going?” the amazon asked. Back to her “small” size.

Elena followed Connor. Walking on his side, looming above him at her seven-feet-tall stature. She was gorgeous, radiant even!

“-I- am trying to get away from you.” He replied.

“Aww, silly. I told you, I won´t leave your side until my job´s done.” Connor only rolled his eyes as she tried to be “sweet”, when in reality she was just being annoying.

“Just… forget it.” He said, trying to speed up his pace and get away from her.

But there´s a few flaws on that plan. First of all, she´s a goddess, she´ll find him wherever he goes. And second, her legs are longer, there´s no way he can run away from her.

“Have you noticed?” she asked after a while. At this point, Connor thought he could ignore her and pretend she wasn´t there, but he was wrong.

“What?” He asked, pissed by the fact that she just reminded him she was there. Just when he was starting to forget about her.

“The people around… they are staring.” Elena said. And she was right.

Most people turned and looked at her. On top of being a 7´ amazon, Elena was gorgeous. A muse, gorgeous, a goddess! Her statuesque height only made her stick out more. It only made it easier to spot her.

It wasn´t common to see a woman as tall as her. And it was even more rare to see one that´s got a body like hers. And, on top of it all, her face was perfect. The perfect eyes, the perfect lips, a cute nose. She was simply gorgeous.

“So?” he asked, “What if they stare? I´m sure they are looking at you. You´re tall.”

“I know I drag attention towards me because of… my body.” Elena started, trying to allure him a little with her curves, but it didn´t have the effect she was looking for. “But, aren´t you wondering… if they, maybe, perceive us as… a couple?”

Connor blinked for a moment. Looking up at the amazon, the annoying amazon before him. “Couple? Why would they?” he asked, in a not so pleased tone.

“I don´t know… we´re walking together… we look about the same age, even if I´m much older than you… we stop to talk every once in a while…” she started.

“No, we don´t talk, I try to send you away and you just keep following me.” He declared, dryly.

“Still, we share words on a conversation. Just as right now. But the thing is, don´t you feel anything? I mean, don´t you feel… happy?” she asked.

“Why would I? It´s not like I asked you out.” He replied.

“My, you´re so harsh. What I mean is, don´t you feel some sort of joy? As we walk together? Don´t you feel like people might think that you´re lucky for being with such a gorgeous woman like me? My beauty´s been well described by many as…”

“No.” he cut her off.

“No? What do you mean?” does he think she´s not pretty?

“People won´t believe we are a couple. Maybe, at best, they will think we´re friends. Some others will think we´re just co-workers. Some other might think this is just business. Yes, you might be, as you keep saying, pretty, but that means that you´re way out of my league. For starters, you´re too tall for a guy like me. And it´s not like there´s no couples out there with the same gap in height, but the truth is, not every woman picks a shorter man as a couple. And much less one with your looks.” He stated. In reality, no one would think they are a couple, or maybe some will. But, according to his logic, it´s unlikely that they would end up together.

“You think so?” she asked.

“I´m sure.” He declared.

“Hmm, ok, then, if they might misunderstand, let´s make it clear!” she declared.

Connor thought, she understood his point. That she´ll leave him alone, but the truth is, this goddess doesn´t give up.

Her large shadow was casted over him. She stood so close, very close. And her smile, she seemed to have something in mind. He didn´t like it. He might be annoyed by her, but she´s still a seven-feet-tall amazon, she´s imposing. And at moments like this, a little intimidating.

He swallowed, unsure as to what she meant. Hopefully, it doesn´t imply something indecent.

“Ugh, can you let go?” he asked a moment later.

“No. This is one of the things couples do,” she declared as they both walked down the streets. She wanted to make it clear that they were together, therefore, she decided to hold hands. “This should make it clear that we´re together.”

“Come on, let go!” he complaint.

“Oh, why are you so upset? This was more casual than the first idea I had.” She said.

“You wanted me to carry me around!” he said.

“Well, of course! Doesn´t couples carry each other? In weddings?” she asked, trying to make her point.

“Yes, the groom carries the bride, not the other way around! If you carried me, then it´ll look as if I had fainted or something. It´s… humiliating!” he said, angry, and trying to lose her hand, but she had such a strong grip.

“Oh, come on, it´s not humiliating. It´s lovely.” She said.

“No, it´s not! Now let go!” he couldn´t do a thing against her.

“Why? I´m sure my hands are soft and nice, why are you complaining? I´m even slowing my pace so that you´re comfortable.” She said.

Even if her hands were soft, he didn´t want to hold hands.

“Doing this against my will isn´t helping, you know.”

“You don´t like to hold hands?” she was confused.

“No, I don´t like holding YOUR hand.” She just won´t let go.

“Oh well, I´ll let go.” She said.

And when she finally let go of him, he ran.

“Wait!” she said as he sprinted. Connor knew he could leave her behind, and then he´ll just keep running until she´s nowhere to be found.

“Wait… can she teleport or something?” he thought, turning back to see if she was still there. And she was, but not standing, she was coming his way!

“Waaaaait!” she said as she run towards him.

The sight was impressive, her long legs, giving long strides as her body moved way faster than his. Her whole body in motion, that was quite a sight.

Her strong thighs, with their flesh bouncing. Her magnificent butt, wiggling as she rushed. And her bosom, her big bosom bouncing heavily with every strong step she gave. It was quite the tease for the eye. However, he knew he was in trouble.

It would be just a matter of time before the statuesque woman´s over him. Seconds, just a few seconds and… she got him.

“I thought I told you I´m faster than you.” She said, holding him by his shirt.

“Whatever…” he replied, annoyed and a little humiliated. “Can we just go home… I´m tired of this.”

“Of course! Do you want me to carry you? Are you tired?” she said, trying to sound sweet and caring.

“Do I look like I want to be carried?! Stop that already!” he was furious.

Later that night, they were both sitting at the couch. And she was wondering on what to do. He wasn´t paying any attention to her, he was just looking at the TV. In the meantime, she had an idea.

“Maybe you´d like it better if I changed a little…” she started.

“Change? How? Like, leaving my place? Giving me my space? Or, how about changing of person? Maybe you can torment any other guy.” He declared.

“No, silly. I mean, change my body. The other night, I could tell that my growing body was having an effect on you. Tell me, do you like them big? Hmm?” she asked as she bent, closer to him.

“I…” he started as she moved and then, with her arms, began to push her breasts together. He could see her enormous rack, and her deep boob-line.

“I could feel you getting… harder down there. I´ll try something different this time, ok?” she had a plan.

“As you know, I´m seven-feet-tall, but I can be taller…” she said as she started growing.

Connor could see her as she began to expand.

“7´6”? How´s that?” she asked, looking at him with tender eyes.

“I don´t…” what was going on? Why was there a need for her to grow?

“No? How about… eight-feet-tall?” a whole foot taller, if she wasn´t big enough when she was seven-feet-tall, how about now?

Her boobs were getting HUGE. Her whole body was much bigger, she was taking over more space on the couch.

“Don´t…” will she crush the couch as she did with the bed? He´s still sleeping with his mattress on the floor.

“Don´t stop? Ok!” She reached the 8´6” mark, and then went over to the 9´ one.

Elena was expanding rapidly. Her enormous body making the whole couch creak under her increasing weight. Her curves, shredding down her clothes. Part of the tease, of course.

Her breasts swollen immensely. Her hips grew widely. Her thighs became plumper, thicker, sexier. She was officially a colossus!

Her sensuality, her enormous sensuality was reaching higher and higher limits. Before his eyes, as she passed the ten-foot-mark, her whole clothes were all over the clothes.

Connor swallowed, even if he hates her, he can´t deny this is kind of hot. Sure, she´s annoying, but she´s so sensuous! He´s not quite into tall women, or the expansion stuff she´s talking about, but he can´t deny he likes some curves…

She was sure she´ll break the couch, so she was considerate enough to get down. But even as she put her knees on the floor, she was still taller than him. Slowly coming closer and closer.

Her boobs were titanic! Several times bigger than his head! Even bigger than the cushions on the couch, and they were still growing.

“Just tell me when, and I´ll stop…” she declared as she passed the 12-foot-mark.

Connor was overwhelmed. And she was right, he was hard. But who could blame him? He was before a sexy, curvaceous, and gargantuan amazon. And she was all over him!

“S-stop!” before she doesn´t fit inside his place.

“Mmmm, ok. Fifteen-feet-tall´s good enough?” she asked.

“Sure! That´s enough!” he said, worried the giantess might not hear him if he doesn´t speak loud enough.

“Well, it seems you do like them big, don´t you?” she asked, with a teasing tone as she gently leaned her enormous body against him.

Connor could feel the weight of her gigantic boobs all over him. Were they heavier than him? Was each tit heavier than his entire body? It was hard to resist, she was too big, and too hot!

He´s never fantasized about a giantess before him. Naked, and exposing her enormous sensuality. Still, it was hard not to be aroused by her.

“I don´t… I didn´t ask you to… you…” he had crimsoned all over his face. He was red, and hot.

“Awww, how sweet, do I turn you on so much?” she giggled.

“No! I… it´s not that!” he said, completely pinned in place.

“Come on, don´t lie… I can feel you down there…” he was hard.

It was inevitable, the friction between his penis and her bosom. Her words, her deep, sexy tone. And the fact that she was fully naked.

“Tell me, do you want a kiss?” she thought she had him right where she wanted. She´s teased him enough, he looked horny enough, has the lesson finished? Has he given up already?

Well, for a moment… he did. But he won´t give up that easily. Besides, she thought that if she leaned more she could make him harder, but she ended up squashing him a little too much. Connor was fine, but he needed some air.

This confirmed she might be too big. Was his desire too big? Or, could it be that… they were in the wrong position?

“Hmm… maybe he needs to be on top…” she thought.