What´s More Convenient? - Chapter 13 (Patreon)

Chapter 13

Kyle hated this. His whole life was in the hands of a witch. One who hates him!

His last “date” was just an excuse for Aurora to torture him. Force him to do what she wanted, and things went on as the witch had planned. True, it wasn´t an actual date, and Aurora did force him to it. But this was all a plan. One from her twisted mind.

Well, maybe not so planned ahead, she improvised a few things, but the shrink spurt, that was the cherry on top.

Kyle only lost an inch, not as much as Aurora had expected. With all of the growth done by his date, she would´ve sworn Kevin would be shorter than five-feet-tall, but things didn´t go that way. Still, an inch to him is like a bullet to the arm. It stings, it aches, it burns!

Not so long ago, Kyle was a man who stood at 5´11”. Bitter about the fact that he wasn´t six-feet-tall, and sour with tall people. Specially towards tall women.

But Aurora knows how to use that against him. She knew just what to do with him. Not that long ago, she was the tall woman he dated, but this lady had a bit more than harsh words for the obnoxious man.

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Now, Kyle wakes up, to a brand-new day, and a new height. 5´6”.

Kyle hates it, he really hates it. He couldn´t keep his drunken date from bringing him down. But at least it was just an inch. But an inch to him is much more than just that.

An inch drove him to five-and-a-half-feet-tall. Not just an inch below six-feet, he´s right in the middle of six-feet and five-feet. A mess, a real mess!

As he walks down the street, he doesn´t feel a little tall, as he used to when he was 5´11”. The world at 5´6” is much different to him.

As a man, being 5´6” is hell! Or so he thinks. A 5´6” woman, as he often argues, is considered tall by some, a pretty nice height not too tall and not too short. She could be almost six-feet-tall with the right heels. But what are his thoughts about being a 5´6” man?

Simple, no woman wants to date such a short man. He´d be the shortest man in the room like 90-percent of the time; that´s his estimate. 5´6” is basically being a short guy.

Kyle walks down the street, comparing himself to others. He can´t help it, that´s the way he´s wired.

He feels so average, all women seem to be as tall as he is, or almost as tall. And all men are taller. Even guys he´d say were short, are taller! By a couple inches, nonetheless, they are taller than him!

“Stupid spell…” He grunted.

The best way to forget about this was to get to the office and get down to work.

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Things were not so different at work. His eyes are shoulder-level with most men, he´s looking straight at the nose of some ladies. His perspective has changed. And this annoys him so bad.

The only thing he wants to do as he wanders this world of “taller people” is to get to his desk and forget all about it.

Which won´t be as easy…

“Hello, my sweet Kyle. I´d like you to come to my office as soon as possible. And don´t be late, dear, that might cost you some size…” A friendly, yet threatening message from his boss.

Kyle logged into his computer and immediately spotted a new message.

His relationship with his boss has changed as well. Not only he ended up making her an amazon of a woman, now, she´s aware of his powers. And she certainly likes to abuse it. Use it for her own good.

Kyle sighed, lied back on his chair and threw his head back.

He looked at the ceiling, an empty ceiling. Tired, he was just tired of this. Why can´t things be as simple as the white color on the ceiling? He wondered.

How did he get into this? It´s obvious that his boss, Mrs. Sinclair, only wants to see him for one of two things. Get taller, or tease him. And why not both?

Since he couldn’t take too long, he took a deep breath and headed to her office.

It was bad enough to look around, and to notice that 6´1” guys look like professional basketball players to him. And that 5´9” ladies seem more like Volleyball professionals. Everyone so much taller than him, a noticeable difference.

A difference in height that pisses him off. And also, kind of intrigues him.

The main thought in his mind is his boss. How tall will she look from his new, 5´6”, perspective?

And another question comes to his mind, why is he excited about finding that out?

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He hopped into the elevator. As it went up, he couldn´t help but to wonder, how tall will Mrs. Sinclair look? How thick? How big?

His heart was pounding inside his chest. At first, it was because he felt kind of nervous, why did she asked him to meet her again? Last time she did that, there was some noticeable change in height, her height.

But now, his heart´s racing due to other reasons. He´s eager to compare himself to his boss. Eager to find out how she looks from his new perspective. An inch might not be much, but he´s still looking forward to it!

Meeting 6´3” Aurora was one thing. He disliked her so much, he hated her! She´s the root of all his problems, his height problems! Still, she´s about nine-inches taller than him. A full-head taller, sure, but still…

And then he recalls Jenna, last night´s date. She´s slightly taller than Aurora, standing at 6´4”. However, that only makes her, still, a full-head taller.

Now, why does a full-head taller sound like nothing? Well, that´s because his boss is an AMAZON!

Mrs. Sinclair stands, now, at 6´8”, that´s over a foot taller than him! That means he´s boob-level with her! Last time they met, he was an inch taller, how tall will she look now?

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Kyle made his way to his boss´s office. Eager, for some reason he can´t totally understand, he was so eager to meet her.

How much more of an amazon will she be? What´s the new contrast in their sizes? He craves for it, he craves for a chance to see her, to leer at her, to feel the ecstasy of seeing Mrs. Sinclair in all of her amazon glory.

And a few moments later, his wish became true…

knock knock

Kyle knocked at his boss´s office door.

“Come in!” Came her voice from inside.

Kyle was nervous, why would he? Was the one-inch difference such a thrill to him? He should be upset by that, still, he´s looking forward to it. If he could think straight, ignore his urges and desires, he´d probably wonder, what has he become?

Kyle turned the knob and pushed the door. He had no idea what to expect, well other than to meet a very tall woman. But just as he thought, she´d overwhelm him.

Sitting over her desk, Mrs. Sinclair´s sensuous form was found.

There she was, wearing a pencil skirt that was way too short for her. If her legs were not crossed, he would´ve been able to spot her sex in between her thick legs.

Her legs were so long, so shapely. So much flesh, exposed to his eye. But her sexy legs were not what aroused him the most.

She wore a blouse, a white one. Nothing impressive about it, nothing aside the fact that the blouse seemed too small. She had to roll up her sleeves, since they were not nearly as long as they should have. The blouse hugged her waist tightly, yet so sensuously. However, the most evident was the fact that her bosom was bursting out of her top!

Kyle could see Mrs. Sinclair´s enormous bosom. The buttons on her blouse were undone, all the way to her navel. Probably because there´s no way she can button them over her gigantic breasts.

A deep line of sensuous cleavage is visible between those gigantic melons. Her breasts are so big that she seems to be one big breath away from showing off her entire naked breasts.

Is this appropriate? Is this allowed? This certainly breaks the dress code. Exhibitionism. But she´s the boss, she knows the rules. Still, is she breaking the rules just for him?

“Mmmm, like what you see?” She purred, looking at him with her gorgeous eyes.

“Y-yes…” He said, unable to take his eyes off of her. Unable to avoid looking at her breasts.

“I must admit, I wasn´t expecting such a spurt! I hoped this blouse was tight enough, but I wasn’t expecting you to drive me all the way up to 6´8”. Don´t worry, I don´t mind. But the poor seams on this blouse certainly do…” Mrs. Sinclair teased, pushing her chest forward, the blouse´s fabric completely stretched, those juicy melons threatening to pop out of her top.

His heart skipped a beat. He swallowed.

“Don´t worry, I´m not upset. In fact, I must admit, this size feels so right. Tell me, don´t you agree that I´m more imposing as a boss now that I´m this tall?” Kyle nodded.

“Yes, ma´am! You… this size gives you such… power.” He quivered as he spoke.

“Really? And, when you say size, do you mean my height or… my body?” He swallowed. This was having the effect she wanted.

He was trembling, it wasn´t visible, but she could tell.

“I´m a big lady now…” she said as she stretched one of her long legs, pointing at him for a moment, and then, she lifted her leg.

Kyle followed as her leg rose, her foot easily reaching over six-feet in height. He could see the fleshy, sensuous backside of her long, shapely leg. Then, she lowered her leg, but not over her other leg. Instead of crossing her legs, she was now showing her crotch.

The skirt barely hided her sex. If he bent, he would´ve been able to see her underwear. Her tiny, tight underwear.

“A big lady, with sexy legs.” She continued. “You know, I think I´m much hotter than any average 6´8” woman. My legs are surely much thicker. Not just long, but fleshy, sexy. As if they had been sculpted by an expert. My thighs are majestic, my calves are so plump. Don´t you think? Hmm? Do you like my sexy legs, Kyle?” Mrs. Sinclair purred, teasing him to the core.

“I… I do… mhmm…” What had he become? Lusting after his boss´s legs? Nodding? Agreeing to everything she´s saying?

“Oh, but they are not my best feature. I think my boobs are much more of a charm, don´t you?” Once more, he nodded. “They are. So big, yet so firm! Enormous! But I don´t really need a bra to keep them in place. Which is good, you know why?”

“Why?” He asked as she paused.

“Because… I´m not wearing a bra right now… No bra´s as big as I need. I feel more comfortable this way…” she teased, driving her hand towards her left boob, and drawing a circle right over her nipple. A nipple which became hard and protruding as she caressed herself.

Kyle swallowed once more.

He had no idea what to do. Such a tease, such a beauty. Did she just call him to tease him?

Well, it was working! His member´s getting hard in his pants, and now, with that nipple-caress, his bulk´s becoming evident.

Mrs. Sinclair rose from her desk. Before, she was a few inches taller than him, but as she rose, she completely loomed above him.

She swayed her hips from side to side as she made her way to him. Her gigantic breasts juggled as she walked. Each long, powerful step only made her gigantic breasts bounce.

His heart was racing inside his chest. His member was starting to throb! His breathing became heavier, his excitement grew larger as she came closer.

Her eyes, her gorgeous eyes looking at him. A smile, her red lips had drawn a smile for him. Mrs. Sinclair had something in mind, she had some teasing to do…

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Kyle couldn´t really understand why he was feeling this way.

His heart was pounding inside his chest, his breathing had quickened. His eyes were focused on the gigantic muse before his eyes.

He felt so strange, he´s so aroused by his gigantic, mature boss. He never, ever, would´ve thought he´d feel so turned on by Mrs. Sinclair. Most importantly, he never would´ve thought he´d be so aroused by such a tall woman.

He had mixed feelings. Deep inside, his usual train of thought was driving him into that zone of height-difference madness. A woman so tall shouldn´t be so attractive to him. But Mrs. Sinclair is not just attractive, she´s a tease!

He can feel his body´s temperature rising, his member has gotten so hard. He can feel how she´s slowly taking his breath away.

Every step, every sway of her hips, every bounce and jiggle of her sensuous, luscious flesh.

As she gets closer, his eyes just go up and up, trying to take a look at those eyes. Those eyes that are looking at him with such attention, with such lust. Both their eyes filled with desire.

“Awww, it´s so cute that you´re so turned on by me…” Mrs. Sinclair whispered as she stood before him.

Kyle´s face was right at her boob-level, he could feel the heat coming out of her larger body. It was such a tease, such a tease just to see her! What has happened to him? Why does he suddenly lust for tall women?

He´ll look for an answer later, now, all he can think of is, will she strip?

Mrs. Sinclair smiled, her red lips drew a naughty smile on her face. She bent, coming down to him. Her arms pressing her boobs tightly as she drove her hands to her knees. She giggled and whispered at Kyle´s ear.

“I´ll admit it, I made you come here because I wanted you to make me taller. I´ll be honest, being so tall makes me feel so… in control. Here, I´m the boss, but out there, I´m just another lady. But that was before… now, I´m a monumental, sensuous amazon. Everywhere I go, everyone looks at me, just the way you do…” she whispered, straight to his ear.

Kyle quivered a little as she spoke. He could even picture what she was saying. A room, full of people looking at her as she walked. And not just looking, gawking at her! Lusting for her! Desire, he was sure some will feel the same desire he does.

Kyle moaned when she suddenly drove her hand to his crotch, and massaged his testicles with her long fingers.

She giggled as she felt his whole body shaking. “I must say, I was really looking forward to some more growth. But I think, by the way I make you quiver, that 6´8” is about enough… for now.” Kyle was unable to speak, unable to nod, unable to express anything other than desire.

“You´re hard, so hard down here…” Mrs. Sinclair teased as her fingers went on and seized his member.

She massaged his hard-on gently, slowly. Kyle´s mind went blank, all he could focus on was the feeling of her hand on his member. The fact that his amazon of a boss, such a tall, sensuous woman, was massaging his member, it felt surreal.

Kyle could only moan as she spoke. Mrs. Sinclair was in charge of the whole conversation. In fact, she was in charge of everything. He´s only feeling the gentle, sexy caress of her hand because she wants him to.

None of this is the universe giving him a reward. None of this is something made up for him to enjoy. Not some sort of universal reward.

This special moment, not to say luscious, is only happening because she wanted to. She´s the one in control, this is just a gift. And also a way for her to play with him.

This is just for her own amusement, and nothing else. Nothing more beyond that. Nothing special, just an amazon establishing her domain. Showing him that she will go as far as she wants to…

“You like big ladies, don´t you? Or, maybe you just like huge boobs and huge asses. Whatever it is, I don´t really mind, I´ve got it all…” She said.

Her body, her hand on his member, her position as his boss and to know this isn´t exactly right. Kyle could find no reason why not to feel aroused.

“You know, I´m not so sure but… are you smaller, by chance?” She asked.

Her massage slowed down, she wanted him to speak, to think. So she gave him a bit of a break.

“Y-yeah…” He admitted.

“I knew it, you seem a bit different. But that could be me. Now, how much? Last time we spoke you were 5´7”, now you are…?” She wanted to know, she wanted to be aware of his exact size. The exact difference between them.

“An… an inch. I´m 5… 5´6”.” He barely said.

“What? That´s not nice, I gave you a break, and you still managed to lose height? Well, it seems you´ve wasted the chance I gave you. Perhaps, you should be punished…” Mrs. Sinclair giggled at the end.

Her words scared him a bit. Punished? She´s not going to make him shorter, is she?

He can hardly focus on what´s going on, the conversation that´s taking place.

His testicles feel so sore, so full. Her hand´s teasing him so much, his member´s throbbing beneath the touch of her fingers.

“What to do… what to do…” The sexy amazon said. He´s at her mercy. Almost a toy for her.

How much longer will this go on?