What's More Convenient? - Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Kyle was now standing inside his boss’s office, holding her phone in hand and with a strange request from a different lady.

This was Mrs. Sinclair’s friend, Dr. Felicia Monroe, she was so amazed by his “ability” that she wanted to know more. Naturally, she wanted to find a way to use him to his full capacity, to know what his true potential was. He doesn’t want that to happen, he’s not special, he’s cursed! But no one knows that.

Would it be too late to admit it? Well, then there will be consequences.

On the one hand, Aurora will hate it if he snitched on her. Maybe she’ll shrink him into nothing when she knows he revealed she’s a witch.

And on the other hand, Mrs. Sinclair will get mad for him not telling her the whole truth. He never mentioned anything about him being cursed, or for his powers to be a result of a spell. She shouldn’t get mad, in the end everything stays the same, right?

Well, knowing how his boss is, he can already listen to her voice after she finds out about the real truth: “So you lied? I hate lies! A liar as you should be insignificant!" And then she’ll shrink him.

No one can know the truth, so he’ll have to leave the truth aside. And it’s easier if he refuses to work with Dr. Monroe.

“Become your assistant?” He said, loud enough for Mrs. Sinclair to listen.

“Of course! We’d love to have you at our facilities. Each session will take quite a while, but we’ll be more than happy to pay you for your very precious time. How much is Tina paying you? I bet we can double that amount.” Dr. Monroe was trying to persuade him.

While she was, Mrs. Sinclair was making denial signs with her hands as her lips said: “Just say no! Fuck her!”. He nodded at his boss.

“I’m sorry but, I really don’t have that much free time for… extra activities after work.” He said.

“Would you consider working for us instead?” Dr. Monroe offered.

“Working for you? You… you want me to quit?” He repeated, this time Mrs. Sinclair spoke up.

“Felicia, you can’t steal one of my employees!” She yelled.

“It’s not stealing, it’s more like… persuade him with a better pay, but she can call it as she wants.” Dr. Monroe said.

“Yeah, that… that won’t work for me.” What if Mrs. Sinclair gets mad and shrinks him before he can leave the office?

She’d know where to find him, he can not escape from her. He knows that, if he was to try and quit, she’s going to find him. She’ll corner him and shrink him down to a more manageable size.

Could she shrink him to a few inches tall and trap him? Take him out hidden in her pocket? Wouldn’t it be lovely if she kept him in her bra? Right in between her enormous breasts. At that size, probably between 4 and six-feet tall, he’d be squished between breasts much bigger than his entire body.

And then she will trap him, imprison him in some hamster cage and keep him for her personal purposes. Growth’s the only purpose she’ll have for him, to make him make her taller, bigger, sexier. He’d become some sort of pet!

He can’t betray his boss, for as much as he hates it, he can’t get rid of her. Now that she knows how to “handle” him, she’s got so much power over him.

Before, he could’ve just quit, Mrs. Sinclair was not a nice boss, but now he’s doomed. He knows she’s the kind of woman who’ll come for revenge. Track him and bring him down, literally. She’s not a person he’d like to have as an enemy.

So, for as much as he hates it, he has to play by her rules and, as humiliating as this might sound, ask her for permission. Look for her approval, wait for her response, her answers, whatever she wants.

“Are you sure? Don’t let Tina pressure you, you’re free to decide. And trust me, we will offer a better work environment. You’ll have to work less hours, or at least put less effort while you’re here.” Dr. Monroe insisted.

“Don’t listen to her, trust me, you’re better here with me.” Mrs. Sinclair said.

Kyle knows what he has to do. He knows who he should follow. “Sorry, Dr. Monroe, but I don’t want to be a part of your project. Don’t get me wrong, I just… I don’t really like this ability I have.” The spell makes him feel so annoyed.

“Ok, I understand…” Dr. Monroe said.

He felt relieved, he felt as if this was over, but it was not.

“Now, before you hand up… could we do a little test?” Dr. Monroe asked.

“What kind of test?” He asked, he wanted this to be over, and whatever she wants, it should be fast, at least try and make it fast.

Mrs. Sinclair rolled her eyes, Felicia could really be annoying sometimes. But as soon as she gets what she wants, she’s going to leave them, at least for now.

“It’s just a small test, very quick. I want to see the reach of your power. Could you, through the phone, try and make me taller?” Dr. Monroe asked.

What? through the phone? Can he do that?

Kyle felt odd, can he do that? Isn’t he supposed to be right in front of the person he changes? Or not? Maybe it could be just by the sound of his voice? By listening to his words?

It wouldn’t be so bad to give it a try, right? To speed things up, he rapidly asked.

“How tall?” And she immediately responded.

“6’1”, I checked on myself, and I’m exactly 6’. Now, as soon as we hang up, as soon as you help me grow, I’ll check on myself.” This was a reasonable request, right?

“Ok, uhm… you, Dr. Monroe,” what is he doing? Should he just try and say her name out loud? Be more specific? “You’re 6´1”.” if this works or not, he doesn’t have a way to know.

“Mmmm, sorry, I felt a little tingle.” And her underwear rising up her butt a little. “I think it worked, would you like to know? Want me to check on myself and tell you?” She asked, as if she was trying to tease him.

“Well…” he started.

“No, thank you!” Mrs. Sinclair said as she snapped the phone off his hands. “You have what you wanted, now go back to work and leave us alone! Thank you, I hope we can meet this weekend for brunch. Bye.” Wow, Mrs. Sinclair went from being annoyed by her to making sure their plans for the weekend were all good.

And then she hung up.

—

Mrs. Sinclair put the phone away, sighed in relief and sat on her desk. Her ample butt spreads so sensuously over the top of her desk. The 6´8” amazon makes the desk look kind of tiny.

“Finally, huh?” He said, as if they were about to laugh at the same joke, but she was not laughing. Instead, she turned at him with a frown on her face.

“With whose permission did you make her taller?” She asked.

“I… sorry?” Uh oh.

“I heard you, you told her she was 6´1”. We both know she told you she wanted to be 6´, when we left the clinic yesterday, she was 6´, and now you made her an inch taller?” She nagged.

“I… I just, I thought you wanted me to end the call. She asked me she wanted to be taller, as some sort of phone-test, I…” he started.

“So? Did I say you could make her taller? Did you ask me to make her taller?” She stood back up. The 6´8” amazon looming high above the 5´5” guy. She took a step back as she intimidated him with her size.

“I… I thought…” Why can’t he have it easy for once? This is not fair.

Mrs. Sinclair walked closer, stopping mere inches away from him, with her hands on her wide hips and her eyes set on him, he felt as if they were cutting through his body.

“No, you don’t have to think, I’m the one who does the thinking here. She’s been bugging me all morning, and you just gave her what she wants? Where’s the lesson in that?!” She injected.

“But… she hung up, right?” He said.

“And what if she calls back? Am I supposed to look for you every time she needs something? You have no idea how she is, she has ideas and ideas over and over. Once something catches her attention, she never stops!” She took a step forward, making him walk back.

“I had no idea…” he said.

“No, you don’t!” She kept coming closer and closer, until he was pinned to the wall. Nowhere else to go.

Kyle was pinned, the wall at his back and this amazon woman in front. Nowhere to go, no chance to move. Why did he have to make her so big? She’s HUGE! And this makes her a lot more intimidating, if it wasn’t enough with her being his boss, now she’s a monolithic woman!

“You fucked up. Now, there’s only one way you can fix this.” She said.

“How… what can I do?” He asked, talking as if he wanted to fix things.

“Well, before the real deal, you have two options. You can shrink, or, you can make me bigger!” He swallowed.

—

At least she gave him a choice, right?

To shrink or make her taller, to become smaller or make her bigger. What does he want? Either way, he’ll look up at her even more, it’ll be for the best if he doesn’t shrink any further, right? Everyone will see him the same way, as a 5’5” man, and look at her as an even bigger woman. Else, he’s going to get tinier!

Mrs. Sinclair bent, her face right in front of his, her angry eyes looking at her. He felt intimidated, she’s an amazon! One of her thigh´s thicker than his torso! 

“Well? What’s it going to be? Hmm?” She sounds mad, why does she have to get mad for everything?

Is it too late to call for the “mommy” in her? It would be convenient if she truly meant that and it wasn’t just a means to tease him and make fun of him. That way, he’ll know there’s a soft side in her, and not just anger and lack of patience. Is there good in this woman? Or is she just selfish?

From all of the people out there, why was it his boss who found out about his secret? And now, there’s someone else who knows! Can he really trust Dr. Monroe? Maybe she’s the one who’s actually going to trap him.

She literally said he was going to be a study subject, a test subject! Why does his life keep getting worse?

“I… you can grow, I mean… you should be taller.” He said.

“Oh, so you want me bigger? It’s good to know you like me getting bigger, it will really help with the next part.” Next part? What did she mean when she said the size-change was just the beginning? What does she have in store for him?

“So… how tall would you like to be?” She was still so close to him, he can breathe in her perfume.

“I was thinking, if you chose to shrink, that you should go down to 5’3”, but I didn’t think on how tall I wanted to be…” she began to wonder. “You’ve made Felicia about… six-inches taller, now I think that would be too much for me. So, you’ve made her six-inches taller, and I wanted to make you two-inches shorter… Why not meet them in the middle? I want to be four-inches taller.” she declared.

“Four?” He asked.

“Didn’t you hear? Ugh, yes! Four-inches! I’m 6´8” so I’ll become 7´, is that simple enough for you to remember?” He better do this fast before she gets mad and shrinks him.

“Yes, boss! I mean, yes, my seven-foot-boss.” He rapidly said.

“Good.” And then, she felt the tingle. She knew she was growing.

—

While Mrs. Sinclair was expanding, Dr. Monroe was checking on her size.

“Ok, now I’m… 6´1”. Wow! It worked! Should I call Tina and spread the news? Nah, she’s had enough of me for the whole day. I’ll text her.” It seems it works. Distant growth?

As long as he tells a lady she’s taller, and she can hear him, this works. Now, Dr. Monroe stands as a 6´1” woman, with heels she’d be an even taller amazon, but she’s not nearly as tall as Mrs. Sinclair.

—

Back at the office, Kyle had a front row seat to Mrs. Sinclair 's growth. This has been the largest growth spurt he’s given her in weeks. He’s unsure of the effect this spurt was going to have on him. On top of that, she’s become the tallest woman he’s ever met!

If it wasn’t enough with her already being tall, she had to get taller!

Mrs. Sinclair took a couple steps back as she began to expand. The tingle was just the sign that this was about to happen. The next thing she knows, her breasts are ballooning!

Her boobs became bigger, making her bra feel so uncomfortable! Her blouse began to stretch, he could see her flesh began to show in the space between the buttons, that top can’t hold a woman much bigger than she was, it was already tight at first.

Her nylons ripped as her legs became thicker and longer, her already big thighs became massive! Her hips widened incredibly! The seams on her skirt spread apart on the widest part of her waist. She could feel her underwear rising up her butt, it was kind of teasing, and she could also feel her glutes becoming massive!

She began to grow taller, and taller, and finally settled at Seven-feet-tall.

“Mmmm, it feels nice to be taller, or should I say massive? I feel so tight, maybe I should start charging you for my clothes. You make me size-up every week!” She said.

“I…” Charge him? That 's not fair! But he can't complain, or else, she will get mad.

“Just kidding, I know you can’t afford my clothes, your salary’s too low.” Maybe it should be time for a raise?

But this was not the most concerning part, now that she’s grown, what does she have in store for him?

She said it, the growth, or shrinking, was only the first part. She seems to have some other plans, and he’s included in those. What does she want from him? What is she going to do to him? Why him?

Who knows, maybe he’ll like it? No chance, she said this was a lesson.

Soon, she began to walk towards her desk, and then she took a seat over the top again. This time, her butt spread way more, she’s so big that, from his point of view, she takes over the entire space, at least from the side.

Mrs. Sinclair was becoming too massive, too big, too wide, and so sexy! To allow himself to be seduced by the size of this woman, by a woman so much taller than him, that’s something he never wanted. But, at the same time, was he depriving himself from something better? Maybe bigger ladies are sexier?

“Come…” she commanded while he was watching from a corner of the room.

What was he supposed to do? Go away? He can’t escape her. It’ll be for the best if he just gets over this.

As he walked closer, Mrs. Stalwart lied back and spread her legs apart. Then she pulled up her skirt, revealing a very tight thong, sinking between the lips of her bigger pussy. Kyle swallowed.

“My -stupid- friend Felicia has got me so annoyed all morning. And you didn’t help at all. Now, I’m all tense. Your job will be to help me release that stress, you’re going to help me relax and feel good.” She explained.

“So, you want me to…?” It’s obvious, but if she explains, it’ll be for the best.

“Isn’t it obvious? Oh my, I’m afraid shrinking you is also making you dumb. You’re going to eat my pussy! I want you to put that tongue of yours to work, you clearly don’t know how to keep your mouth shut, so I’ll put it to work.” She drove her hand towards her pussy and pulled her thong apart, removing the tiny triangle from her pussy, “Now come, make me feel good.”

Well, what else can he do?

Kyle walked towards her, entered in between her legs, and she was hot. He could feel the heat coming out of her body, the warmth transmitted by her massive thighs. She was horny, wasn’t she?

He’s not some sort of pet lover, right? A man who has no vote and just comes to please his mistress by command. He’s more than that, right?

Well, there’s no way he can reject anything she says. She’s 7´, over a foot-and-a-half taller than him. And speaking of size, of mass alone, she’s several times bigger than him. She’s the boss, she’s in control, and now, she needs some pleasure.

“Don’t be afraid of being rough, remember I’m a big woman now, you’ll have to be tough if you want me to feel anything. And, for your own good, you really need to please me.” He swallowed again, bending and approaching her pussy.

Kyle stopped a few inches away from her big, fat pussy. He could feel her heat, smell her musky scent. The amazon wanted this, to release stress or not, she wanted him to go down on her. His heart’s pounding, is he scared or horny? Maybe he wants this too?

“Come on! Get in there!” She commanded, pushing his face right into her pussy.

It felt hotter than he thought, softer too, and much bigger. After all, she’s an amazon now, and his new job is to please his amazon boss. Maybe it will be for the best if he enjoys it.