Living Together - Chapter 12 (Patreon)

New chapter, but... I have an announcement.

There´s a little somehting I´d like to do here, a pause. I´d like to take a break on this story until next year. Why is that? Well, I´m... missing inspiration on this story. 

I don´t really like to pause it but... well, there´s a small chance I´m thinking on something else at the time. Wanna know the reason?

Well, as you know, I recently posted "A BIG Boss" which will be a long term short story... but, I also have some other ideas. The thing is this, I´d like to pause this story to share another one, just like "A BIG Boss" this story will be short, yet long term.

The plot´s... known, yes, there´s a few stories with the same thematic, however, I´ll be writing this one. If you wanna know, it´s about a man who suddenly gaind the power, the ability to change women at will. Which will? They´ll grow.

I´m planning on having a lot of expansions in this story. Also, the guy here, well, let´s just say his "ability" is not yet... perfectioned. Which means, yes he´s changing them, but, that doesn´t quite mean he can control women´s thoughts yet. IF he´s ever going to.

And I also have other ideas for this short shorts, but only time will tell when I´ll be posting them. However, the story I mentioned can and will be posted by next week.

I hope you like my decission, and that you´re ok with it. I mean, I wouldn´t have paused the story without dropping something else.

Now, time for what you´ve been waiting for...

Chapter 12

Things were not that easy for a man to walk around goddesses. Everything on them was larger, thicker, hotter. A shy guy like him had an awfully hard time trying to walk away from them instead of luring. He was shy, yet still a man who likes to… stare? He knew it was wrong, but his whole body never seemed to respond fast enough when he was looking at something he liked. Except for those times when he was scared by their reactions.

None of them had said something before, but when they so casually greeted him instead of saying something like: “What the FUCK!” that got him thinking. Do they like being stared at by him? Are they unaware of it? Do they play dumb and not say anything? However, none of they did, at least in front of him.

Now, it was a new day, and this particular day, was his day to work out. Tessa worked out daily, but he only did so two or three times a week. He wasn´t so consistent, or disciplined as her.

“Ready?” Came Tessa´s voice after a knock on his door.

As always, he wasn´t ready. He was already in shorts and wearing whatever t-shirt, but he couldn´t get used to her gym outfits.

Her tight tops highlighted her wasp like body. She wasn´t much of a top-heavy person, in fact, Tessa´s boobs could be qualified as the smallest amongst all. However, her massively thick thighs were by far the thickest of them all.

Her really short shorts, of a black color, sank on the pronounced curves of her sensuous flesh. And they barely covered the tall pillars of flesh that were known as her legs. To him, they were perfect, large, thick, curvaceous.

“I… I am…” he said as he got up from bed.

He was ready to lure at her while she worked out. Seeing her butt as she squatted, looking at her legs flexing while she worked out, her body moving from one side to the other, her flesh bouncing. It was a real show, the only thing was… they won´t be alone anymore.

Usually, Mike and Tessa were the only ones who used the “home gym” they had. Kate only ran in the mornings, and Abby didn´t exactly needed the space to work out. Did she said she meditated? Yoga? He couldn´t remember, or distinguish among them. And Diana, well, she did nothing, but not anymore.

Since she noticed she started gaining weight, she´s been thinking on it. Now, she´ll be their new gym partner.

“Hi there…” waved Diana, Mike felt so weird by looking at her in that outfit.

She was wearing shorst, tight spandex shorts like Tessa, only that her legs were longer and, even if fleshy, they were kind of skinnier that Tessa´s. However, she was in fact top-HEAVY. Her boobs were massive, and in that tight shirt she was wearing, they seemed gigantic. Those breasts were not meant to be squeezed inside that top.

“Well, looking good Di, don´t you agree, Mike? Doesn´t she look good on those clothes?” Tessa said.

In fact, he could tell she looked better on the elegant, teacher like outfits she wore. More like warm and cute. But those clothes, they were something Tessa would totally use.

“I… she… she does, she does look good.” He couldn´t turn at her breasts anymore, he could swear they´ll rip the fabric of the top, and, wasn´t the top a bit too tight? She developed a mold muffin top belly, and that shirt she was wearing, it didn´t do any favors to her. It barely covered her soft mid-section.

“You think so? Thanks. These are Tessa´s clothes in fact.” That explained very much.

“And, how do they feel?” Came Tessa´s voice.

“Well… these shorts are fine, but the top…” and just like that, she grabbed both of her breasts. Mike almost jumped when she did so, looking at her massive, soft breasts squeezed between her fingers. “It´s… kind of tight, are you sure this is your largest shirt?” she asked.

“Yeah, sorry, it´s kind of… baggy on me, but on you, well, I think we should buy some shirts that are more… busty friendly.” She couldn´t deny that Diana was super stacked. And taller.

Tessa picked a shirt that had a baggy fit on her. Sleeves longer than needed, the length of the shirt was also longer, and not to mention the extra space it was supposed to have. But on Diana, it wasn´t that way, in fact, it was really tight.

Diana was two inches taller than Tessa, and, well, not so fit. Tessa had some tight muscles on her core, her thin waist was not only thin, but defined. She wasn´t ripped, but she could tense her abs enough to make her stomach hard. Meanwhile, Diana´s baking had made her soft. Now, she had a belly. A soft, round and tender belly. She could hide it under her sweaters and baggy shirts, but this top she was wearing, it barely covered it.

Mike was hip level with both women, from there, he could see Tessa´s fit body and compare it to Diana´s… not so fit one. Diana seemed, softer, plushy even. Not that she was fat. Her arms were skinny, her legs were… not skinny, but not that thick either. And besides her massive jugs, her belly was big, but not that much. Could she be carrying fifteen extra pounds? Fat doesn´t weight as much as muscle, and it takes up more space.

Certainly, most of her extra weight had gone straight to her belly. Was it because she had some sort of sedentary life? Reading a lot while she had some sweets? Some pastries? Maybe.

Mike wasn´t particularly fixed into women´s weight gain, but it was kind of new to him. A woman expanding, that´s how he saw it. A woman gaining weight only meant they´ll get somehow bigger. However, Diana´s intentions were to get rid of that extra body fat.

Once inside the room, the “gym”, they started warming up. Tessa was of course the “instructor” more like the leader. Mike wasn’t much new to this, but he wouldn´t come up with a routine, mostly because his only memories about his time there contained images of Tessa´s butt.

“So, you´ll help me out here, right? Since I´m the new girl?” Diana chuckled, talking to Mike from high above.

“Hehe, sure…” he said as she stretched her long body, her lengthened arms spreading long in the air as her massive breasts followed her bodies motion. If she turned to the left, so will her boobs.

Working out was usually a nice time to him. Well, more like a healthy habit and also kind of lusty. Tessa always wore the lightest clothes, really revealing, and during winter, well, they were still tight enough to allow him to glare at her. How could clothes fit her body so well? Like a second skin. He had no doubt it was a blessing, at least to him.

But he mainly stared at Tessa´s butt, when she wasn´t looking, but now, with Diana there, could it be possible that she still didn´t notice? Of course, Diana will immediately tell he´s ogling her, luring at her goddess shape while she works out, but, what about her?

Diana´s more pronounced assets are those breasts of her. They are so big that, if you´re not aware, you won´t notice her belly; camouflaged under the vast flesh of her humongous breasts. The question is, can he secretly look at her boobs? They´re up front, can he peek at them without her noticing?

Amazingly, he could. As always, Tessa´s workout implied full body work outs, not precisely exercises that worked both, the upper and lower body, at the same time. However, they worked on both, with their respective workouts. And since Tessa was such a great instructor, she designed a particular number of sets and reps for each of them.

Since Diana wanted to burn up all of that belly of hers, she´d be doing more reps on each set. Mike was mesmerized, as she was doing some push-ups, he could notice how her enormous breasts smacked gently into the ground.

Their vast flesh expanding over the floor as her body lowered, then, their pendule movement as she went up. One, two, three… and so on, he was the one who counted her reps. Maybe he lost track of it from time to time, but that was a hell of a job for him.

The more they worked out, the more he could see how Diana´s breasts were not precisely… suited for the job. Her breasts move from one side to the other, the faster she moved, the heavy their movement seemed. Her giant tits bouncing up and down, from one side to the other. He couldn´t help but to feel aroused, and at the same time, amazed. And embarrassed, however, he moved on with his own exercises, ogling at her during his small rests.

But it didn´t took long for him to lose it once something happened.

“Oh my, Di, you´re… so sweaty…” Said Tessa looking at her soaked top.

“I know, huff, but this is just… so hard. I mean, I´m not complaining about the work out, but, well, I think I´m a little out of shape…” she admitted.

“Hehe, well, let´s agree with you on that. But if someone had agreed to join us a couple months ago, when I asked you, then it´ll be easier…” Tessa said, a bit ironically.

“I know, I know, but well, at least all this sweat means it´s working, right?” Diana asked.

“Well… I don´t mean to cut your wings but… sometimes a lot of sweat doesn´t mean that you´re burning a lot of calories. It may indicate a good work out session, but it´s mostly water… which, you´ve been drinking water, right?” Diana was a little frustrated about it, but sweat isn’t fat burned, and much less on the first day working out.

“Uhh, ok, but I need to do something with this top, it´s getting kind of… heavy you know…” Diana admitted after the fabric on her top absorbed most of her sweat.

“Oh, right, I think that´s 50% cotton… and, well, cotton´s like a sponge for sweat. Fresh, but still… you can take it off. You do have a sports bra under, right?” Tessa asked, knowing a lot about fabrics.

“Yeah, a brand-new sports bra…” she admitted.

“Sorry I couldn´t let you any, but… you know they only stretch to a certain point and… well, if we talk about boob sizes, then I´m the one to shame…” Tessa giggled.

After that, Diana began to pull up her soaked top. Mike felt elated, anxious, aroused. Was she really going to continue her work outs only wearing a bra? That couldn´t be, right? Or, could it? If only he had gone to a gym in his life.

The second Diana lost her shirt, Mike could have a look at the round, fleshy boobs of hers. Now that the top was gone, he had a perfect view of her silhouette. She was hot. This will be the closest he´s got to seen her naked; covered up in tight, form fitting clothes. His member jolted inside his shorts.

He knew he couldn´t let his jaw drop. But Diana´s breasts were simply… perfect. So tightly squeezed together inside that top. It wasn´t much revealing, but he could see a sexy line of cleavage there. Of course, she was sitting, otherwise, he´d be looking straight at the sweaty underside of her top.

“Ok now, let´s move on. Now, it´s leg time.” Tessa´s words only meant one thing, time to change on the luring subject.

Of course, Diana´s breasts will be bouncing while she squatted, and even more on the jump squats. However, it was now Tessa´s turn to shine.

Mike could never get over how strong her sexy legs were. How much of those plump soft looking legs was actually muscle. She was a muse, a long-legged muse, with thick thigs and an even thicker butt.

The way her gluts flexed, the way they bounced, how all of her flesh seemed rock hard while she worked out, and yet, so soft as her thighs jiggled when she walked. Those really were legs.

And, thankfully for him, her tiny shorts revealed a lot of the tanned skin of her legs. Like two almost golden pillars of creamy flesh. He could get a nice view of her ass every time, it was almost eye level to him.

“Whoa, I… this is hard…” Diana said, trying to catch her breath after some reps.

“Well, it´s hard, at first, but then it gets quite easy.” Tessa said, handing Diana a bottle of water.

“Yeah, sure, it´s easy for you to say, you´ve got those amazon legs, I mean, look at this, they´re hard, and you´re not even flexing…” Diana spoke as she pinched one of Tessa´s thighs.

“Hehe, well, it´s just because I´m working out, believe me, once the muscles completely relax, they´ll be much softer.”

“Yeah, but still, just look at that.” Her fingers did sank on her muscular thighs, “it´s amazing…”

Tessa just smiled, appreciating her progress being noted. And Mike, he just stared at Diana´s hand squishing Tessa´s leg.

“But, I mean, you´re legs ain´t that bad, I mean, you´re handling the work outs pretty well…” she pinched Diana´s thigh, making her giggle a bit.

Diana´s legs were les muscular, much softer. Yet, she had some muscle, not much, mostly covered by a smooth layer of fat, but still, her legs were nice and firm.

Now, Mike was looking at both women, pinching each other´s legs, chatting about how each had her own thing. He felt as if he wasn´t there. But then, they called for him, making him aware that he was in fact still there.

“Come on, Mike. Tell us who´s stronger…” Tessa said.

Mike almost fell to the ground. He had a mild urge to run away and pretend he didn´t listen.

“Come on, test our legs… but we both know who´s got the stronger one´s…” Diana said.

Mike couldn´t believe what he was about to do. He just walked straight towards both women. He could feel the palms of his hands sweating. His forehead, covering with cold sweat. They must be kidding, right?

Then, both of the giantesses stood up, one next to each other. He could see Tessa´s perpetual smile, while the only thing he could see where Diana´s eyes, passed her enormous rack. Both women were expecting him to do it. To grab their legs and be the judge to their random game.

“Uhm…” He wasn´t sure what to do, who to touch first.

“Let´s start with Diana, since she´s the beginner here…” Tessa said.

“Well, not quite a beginner, I used to play volleyball… but sure, I´m starting again so… that´s fine.” Diana gave a step closer to Mike, sweetly, silently looking down to him.

Mike touched her leg first, something meaningful, to them. For him, this was like a dream come true. Not quite a dream, but it was really something. His fingers caressed her soft skin as his fingers then clenched gently over her thigh. She was… soft, smooth, warm. This was really something. To touch the thigh of a leg as tall as he was.

“Now, flex. Let him feel your tense muscles.” Tessa spoke.

“Tense…? Well, ok.” She flexed, bent her leg just a little and applied the most strength she could.

Mike immediately noticed how her soft leg became harder, tensed. He could palp the shape of her muscles now. Her quads, trembling a little as she applied all of the force she could.

“Ok, don´t say anything, now it´s my turn…” Tessa gave a step forward, putting her thick leg right on his left.

Mike did the same, simply approached and pressed his fingers into her thigh. Her leg was much more substantial. If maybe an inch shorter, Tessa´s legs definitely seemed shorter because of all the flesh in them. And it´s well known that it isn´t pure fat. Her legs are the perfect combination of muscle and fat. Curvy, strong, fit, feminine.

Mike could barely get a hold of so much flesh with one hand. Her skin was equally soft, but her thigh was much harder. It was easy to tell she had more muscle down there. As relaxed as it was, Tessa´s leg was maybe almost as hard as Diana´s leg flexed. However, that feeling didn´t last long.

“Ok, here I come…” she flexed.

Mike could feel her leg expanding. His fingers losing it´s grip over her thigh as the muscles in her took over more and more space. Tessa´s muscles where much more defined, he could actually see them, the shape of her quads under her skin. Now, he had to use much more strength to maintain his grip. There´s no clue who was the winner here.

“So, who´s stronger?” Asked Tessa, not really needing an answer.

“Oh, well, it´s… it´s you.” Mike admitted, shyly. As the only thing he could think of was how to hide his erection. This was maybe the biggest disadvantage of working out with amazons. He couldn´t help it, he was a man, and when a man likes what he sees, in that aspect, then he won´t be able to avoid it.

“I think we didn´t needed to test that, I mean, just look at those legs, they´re HUGE.” Diana said.

“Haha, if you work out hard enough, then these legs may be yours… well, not mine, but you can grow yours…” Tessa said.

“I´ll think about it, but I´d like to only burn this little tummy right here… and speaking of little, how strong are your legs, Mike?” Diana asked.

He didn´t need to have both woman´s huge legs palping his thighs. He had a hard on, what if they touched his member by mistake?

“I… well, I think… I think we don´t…” he was backing up.

“Oh, come on, you already touched ours, it´s only fair if we check on how the work out´s been working for you, don´t you agree?” Now both giantesses were walking in his direction. Harmless, but still, his dick was something they couldn´t see was hard.

His 22-year-old mind could only think of one thing to do. The most adult was to deal with these women while his dick´s settles. His only, and often safer way to act.

“ABBYYYY!!!” She was fair, neutral at all times.

He ran off to her, escaping from both women.

“Oh well, let´s move on.” Tessa said.

“Don´t you wanna wait for him?” Diana asked.

“Nah, he does this every time we´re working out, when I come closer, he just runs away. I think he´s just shy, but that´s fine.”

“And, what´s next?” Asked Diana.

“Now, the core. We´ll start with a plank. Do you think you can handle five?” Tessa asked.

“Five…?”

“Five minutes. I can do ten, but let´s start with five for you.” Diana was nowhere close to five, not even three, two could still be a big number to her. However, Tessa always expected too much from people, she always saw a half-full glass.

“I told you already! Just speak up, don´t come running into me every time you can. You´re an adult, for fucks sake!” Abby didn´t much appreciated being bumped into whenever it was to ask for something unnecessary. How many times have they discussed it? A lot, but he couldn´t help it. He was too shy.

Tessa and Diana just turned at each other and giggled a little.