Not So Average World - Chapter 30 (Patreon)

Chapter 30

Jason was merged on his own thoughts, worries inside his mind. What had just happened?

There was a big reaction to Mrs. Braxton´s speech. At least the first part. The part where she literally called every single woman there selfish.

There were complaints, mostly complaints from all of the gigantic women. What does this have to do with the company´s performance? Why is this actually a part of her speech? Was this a joke? If it was, then it was one of the worst one’s ever.

But this was no joke, no lie. Mrs. Braxton was serious, and she wasn´t alone in this.

She´s amongst one of the most powerful and influential women at the company, but there´s still bigger fish out there. All of this has been a secret project she´s been working on for quite a while, and today, she gave the official announcement.

Even if most women stood up to complaint and tell that none of this will ever work, others were eager to see the results. How will this come out?

“There´s no way this will ever work!” one of them complaint.

“Why do they have to use part of the funds to this? Why can´t we invest on something that will actually work?” another said.

“Yes! Why can´t we work on something that has an actual purpose?” Another lady added, agreeing with the last woman.

“Actual purpose? You think there´s no actual purpose on this?” Mrs. Braxton said, now replying to their complaints. “Listen, not all in this life is based on money or success. Look around, do you feel fulfilled? Do you think this is the best your life can be? In my opinion, it´s not. Arriving to a big house, no matter how expensive, how luxurious, or how big, in the end, it´s an empty house. We have forgotten one aspect of life, and that´s love. Now, tell me, who feels loved?” Powerful words from the mighty woman.

They all reflected on this. Love? Were they still supposed to care about love?

Even if they don´t look like it, they have all lived a long life. Decades. All mature giantesses were now wondering, since when did love left their lives? Since when did days stop having a major meaning and just became… days.

They´ve got it all. All they worked for. Wealth, power, authority. But there´s something they thought for granted. Something they stop prioritizing. And that´s love.

“When was it the last time you felt you´ve done something good for anyone? Without thinking on yourselves or a personal benefit. When?” Mrs. Braxton asked.

Deep inside, she´s got her own dilemma. Her own problem. And that´s love. Mrs. Braxton was once married, she once shared her life with a man, but she fell on the same mistake she´s talking about.

Push a man away, set him miles away from you. No respect, no care for anyone else. The way she acts around other women, how she immediately establishes her authority over them, that´s the way she became.

That´s the Henrietta Braxton that was formed after all those years. And why would that be a problem? That´s what she learned from the others. It´s been forever since this became the normal. So long, that no one can remember how things were.

A woman gets big, powerful, and the rest of the people just look up at her. With respect, but deep down, they disguise some fear. Mrs. Braxton´s tired of that. She no longer wants to be feared, she wants to know if there´s a chance for love.

Can a woman like her still find love?

In the end, the crowd settled, still reluctant on her words. Still unsure if this will work.

“Ok, we´ll trust you.” One said, “but we´d like to see the results first. You cannot change everyone´s mind with just a promise.”

“I know,” said Mrs. Braxton, “trust me, you´ll see the results. Give me a few months, and I can assure you, this woman will still treat men the same way she´s ever done. Even if she becomes a giantess, like us.”

Everything was going on, and still, in Jason´s mind, the same thought was growing.

“Love? She keeps talking about love, what does that mean? What exactly does she want?” Women like Mrs. Braxton, they always have something in hands, a plan, she can´t do this just because. There must be a reason.

The rest of her speech, well, that one was more regular. A bit of an insight on how the growth will work. That the test subject, who´ll undergo a safe treatment, should show quick results. Still, not too fast.

A faster, yet slow enough, growth. There were other details about this, but they were very superficial.

Then, she went back to the regular. The same news, the same things they will work on. A few things they will develop, a few products they will launch. However, what most kept in mind was her talk about the “rotten” new world.

They all kept thinking about it. Why do they need love?

Their bodies, like a temple. Tall, thick, and so sensuous. No man can worship any of them as they deserve. No one can actually give them the satisfaction they need. That´s why some left all this aside.

Still, can´t they recall it? Couldn´t they remember the way things were? Some could.

A memory, so distant. When they were in a relationship, married, or when they just knew some guy. The way they talked, the things they shared. As time went on, they became more successful, but the men they knew stayed on the same, they stayed behind.

It´s not easy for an average man to compete with an eight, nine or even ten-feet-tall amazon. But no one ever stopped to think about this. They all saw this as a stage. And the stage in which they cared about a relationship, that one was long gone.

Jason was still on that stage. The one where his girlfriend, Nataly, still cares for him. But life goes on, how much more before she becomes a successful woman who only cares about her career? How much more before her job becomes the only priority? How long before he´s just… a nuisance.

Of course, there´s women who look for a man, just like Mrs. Park, but she´s not looking for a relationship, she´s just looking for a fun time. And this leads to the same, what about love?

It seems that, to all of the women at the room, all these executives, love has left the building. But, could it ever be back?

In the end, the speech was over. And, as they got down the stage, there was a crowd of women waiting for Mrs. Braxton.

Before Jason could do anything, he was surrounded by a sea of legs. Struggling to maintain a short distance between him and his boss.

“Are you sure this will work?” A giant woman asked.

“When can we expect news?” Some other amazon said.

“Will we receive updates about this?” Everyone had questions. Everyone was eager to see.

Maybe this is what they have all been missing. And now, someone offers them a feeling of fullness. Or at least something close to it. They are not sure, they can´t be certain, not unless they see the results.

Now, why can´t they follow Mrs. Braxton steps and find a man? Well, it´s not that easy. As it´s been said, they have pushed men aside. Some of them, when they enter a room, cause men to quiver.

The only reason why Mrs. Braxton has such a healthy relationship between him and Jason is because she literally saved him from a bunch of mad amazons. He can remember the fear, the concern he felt knowing she was at the building.

The crowd was pushy, insistent. And Mrs. Braxton answered most of their questions.

She was glad they were all interested, she understood their concern. The only advice she could give them was to wait. She´ll make sure to notify everyone when things are done. Until then, they will have to wait.

In the meantime, Jason kept being pushed aside by legs. Hips hitting him on the hear, on the side. Legs and more legs kept making a woman´s way before him. He could no longer see his boss, but a bunch of thick butts. In jeans, skirts, pants. He was slowly being pushed away.

“W-wait! I… I can´t…” he struggled, trying to make his way back to the center, back to Mrs. Braxton.

Little by little, he was pushed aside, pushed away. No woman seemed to care, not even notice him. No one, except for one.

“Don´t worry, I got you.” Came a voice, a familiar voice as a pair of hands landed on his shoulders. “Come with me, I´ll keep you safe.” She seemed kind, but who was this?

The pair of hands easily shoved him off the floor. Lifted him off the ground. But, they also pulled him away.

He could see Mrs. Braxton, and he wasn´t as close to her as he thought. And he kept going further.

“It´ll be a shame if someone stepped on you by mistake.” The woman added.

Jason couldn´t see her face, he could only see the crowd around Mrs. Braxton. They were getting away from them.

“Thank you, ma´am. But… I don´t think we should get away.” He said.

“Oh, don´t worry. You don´t want to get squeezed between all those gigantic women, do you? Trust me, you´re safe with me.” This wasn´t Mrs. Park, but he knew this voice.

“I… I think you´re right. But we shouldn´t get so far away. Mrs. Braxton told me to stay close.” He added. “Can you… put me down?” he asked.

He couldn´t see her face. He could only feel her hands under his arms, and looked at all of the other amazons, slowly getting away from them.

This woman didn´t run, she wasn´t intending to escape. She was so slow, so casual on her moves. And all of the attention was on Mrs. Braxton, so no one will notice if she walks away with Jason.

“Ma´am, I´m serious, could you… put me down?” He asked, now a bit nervous.

“Sure.” She said, “I´ll put you down as soon as we´re somewhere safe. I heard all of the people as I listened to Mrs. Braxton´s speech, they don´t like you, honey. In fact, some of them were thinking about getting you out when she was distracted.” She said.

“That sounds mean.” He added, unsure about where this woman, whoever she was, was going with all these.

“Mhmm, so mean. But don´t worry, I´ll keep you safe. I know a place where I can keep you safe. Somewhere… private.” Now, this was starting to look suspicious. Where was she taking him? And, who is she?

“Ma´am, who… who are you?” he couldn´t see her face, for as much as he looked up, her enormous bosom obstructed her face.

“Aww, you forgot me already?” she asked as she kept going, then, she looked down at him, and his jaw dropped as he finally saw her face. “I´m Mrs. Armstrong. Jason, how could you forget already? Maybe… I should give you something to remember.”

Mrs. Armstrong? Wasn´t he told not to get close to her?

Now, Mrs. Armstrong´s taking Jason who knows where. What are her intentions? What does she have in mind? Where are they going?