Amazon Land - Chapter 36

Chapter 36 

You can control yourself. There’s some urges you can ignore, just distract your mind and you’ll settle yourself. And, before you notice, they are gone. Some urges, but not all of them…

Sex was an urge of them, it was not constant and it was not always with them, but now, Eunice and Cory couldn’t hold them back.

How can Cory resist the sexy Eunice? How can he stop his heart from pounding inside his chest? How can he help the higher pressure of the blood flowing through his veins and feeding his luscious heart? How can he resist wanting to make love to his girlfriend?

He won’t admit it, at least he won’t say it out loud, but this version of Eunice, she’s harder to resist. A towering muse with legs that go on for miles, with a sensuous hourglass figure that’s inevitable for him to gawk at. Boobs that resemble gigantic melons, bouncing in such a seductive way. He couldn´t resist the amazon’s charms.

The same goes for her, once sex was in her mind, once she was open to the real thought of it, she couldn´t resist it.

Both of them were now naked. Cory had miles and miles of sexy amazon to rediscover. How long has it been since they last made love? How much have they resisted? How much torture did they bear through  until it became the usual for them to be numb to their own emotions, their own desire.

A mere kiss? A mere hug? That’s nice, but it’s not necessarily enough. They needed some passion, their relationship could still work, but passion is what truly gives it life.

The problem? Well, they are not just two people who just became strangers to each other’s bodies, even with the size-change and all; they are in quarantine, unable to fall for the desire, they must hold back their urges, they must resist the lust, they must control each other’s hunger.

It was easy, but not forever.

Was it a good idea? Cory was always afraid of it, concerned about the height loss. Does he mind Eunice being taller? Well, it’s odd to see her getting taller and taller, but he’s not envious. He’s more concerned about diminishing in height.

A fear to shrink, worries about being shorter and shorter due to the virus. But there’s a benefit, even if he can’t truly put it as a priority or the reward coming after; Eunice will get taller, sexier and curvier.

The passion with which he touches her, how his fingers sink gently as he massages her flesh, that’s hot. There’s more of her to love, there’s more of Eunice to be touched.

He’s not used to her body, why? Because she’s constantly changing. Growing and growing as he shrinks and shrinks. This only doubles the size she gains, this only augments the expansion of hers.

It’s an equivalent exchange, an exact transaction of size, however, it doesn’t feel the same for them both. However, the one thing that does feel the same is the pleasure sex gives them. Size-exchange comes with a tingle, a quiver, electricity that flows through your entire body and seems to echo through every corner of you.

Andrew feels such lust when he touches the amazon of his girlfriend, and she feels kind of the same when he does.

To have her body been massaged by him, was this the virus or was it just him? When did he get so good with his hands?

There could be a chance she could want more because the virus itself wants the host to keep spreading this same virus. Maintaining the reproduction of the same and ensuring its survival. This is one of the theories a few scientists have come to, but there’s no proof of any sort of mind control.

However the feelings related to lust and the pleasure delivered by the intimate touch are much stronger as well. This feeling is more intense with some of the ladies.

—

Cory was so scared that something like this could happen. Was he scared of Eunice? No, definitely not.

Sure, she’s tall, imposing and can be quite intimidating just by looking at her, but that’s not how she truly is. She’s a lovely lady, what he’s afraid of is the shrinking.

But all of those worries are fading away, the mere touch of her soft skin, to feel her smooth flesh, that makes him want more.

To touch her naked body, him lying naked over her large body. So thick, so soft, so massive!

He’s never touched boobs as big as hers, he's never fondled with a pair of breasts as enormous as hers currently are. Soon, a quick thought emerged in his mind, will they get bigger?

His lust was taking control of his mind, the result of this is inevitable, a taller Eunice. Thicker and more stacked! That’s what he’s looking for the most, her growth. He knows what the outcome of this will be, looking past the ambrosia of sex, the delightful feeling of climax, the fulfillment of love-making; he’s looking forward to a bigger Eunice.

Was this bad? Is this a sign that this is going too far? He can't be looking forward to making her bigger, right? Maybe the virus has a bigger, deeper impact that leads to the desire of making women bigger? Or, maybe deep inside, he wants more of Eunice.

It’s normal, right? If you can make your girlfriend taller and sexier, bigger and hotter, you’ll be looking forward to doing so, right? He’s not wanting to shrink, he just… wants to see her bigger?

All of these were thoughts he’s going to meditate deeper on later, right now, the only thing he wants to be deeper into is Eunice’s pussy.

—

The touch, the heat coming out of their bodies. The feeling of passion was filling the room.

Her boobs had caught his attention, they were his main attraction right now. So big, the way they bounce, it was a dance, a sensuous dance to captivate him. The bounce of them, it was alluring him, distracting his attention; he was not able to resist.

Within a second, he was kissing her bosom. Eunice moaned, she was not expecting his lips over her boobs, the tickling was too much. And, really? She moaned because of tickles? To Be fair, he was kissing her so close to her nipples, a few inches away from her areola, she was very sensitive in that area.

Then, he went for it. Cory’s kisses were slowly drifting towards her nipples. Her hard, erect nipples. They were buttons he had to press, to press with his tongue! He kissed them, Eunice’s nipples were so sensitive that she almost felt like coming out of that mere touch. But she held back, she resisted it.

His kisses came with some tongue, he found himself sucking on her breasts within a few seconds. Gently biting them, massaging them with his lips, sucking on them hard nipples. Eunice’s hands were clenched over the mattress, she was pulling the sheets. Her body was tense, her libido was to the roof!

The tease, the sensation, the passion in them both. Why was she so sensitive now? Was this only because of sex? And why was he so focused on her boobs? They were round, soft, enormous! It makes sense.

This made them both keep going, holding in order to resist and make this sex last longer. And due to their passion, they forgot the small deal they made. This was supposed to be a one-inch exchange. Five minutes could’ve meant she’ll only grow an inch taken from him, but their bodies have some other plans…

—

The life everyone knows is changing. People outside these secured neighborhoods are unsure of the way things are. Is this a new reality? Is this the beginning of something new?

This is not something new, people are already aware of how things are. They live in a constant awareness that tall women could be infected, and aware that short men can also carry the virus. But what does this mean? Panic for all those who are above or below the average? Life goes on, right?

People get used to this, and there’s also a quick question that has appeared between people. “Is this your original height?” And it often comes with a request for proof, driver’s license or whatever document that cannot be altered and shows your height.

And there’s something else, people were wondering if the average height should change. Women were so tall these days, and men were shrinking. Does this affect the average? Well, it does.

Someone so much taller or someone much shorter can drag the numbers and increase, or decrease, the charts. This leads to one thought, a question or inquiry, does this mean women are now the taller ones?

Does this make tall women average and the former average women short? This is certainly going to mess up with the charts. And this leads to the question, should infected people be taken in count for these purposes?

After the news came out, about people being unable to spread the virus after just one time of having sex, things have changed.

Not everyone needs to be taken into quarantine, however, they do need to keep an eye open with whom they have sex with. Strike two and you’re out.

This has also affected people like this. If you had sex once, you could become one of two. Speaking about the ladies, you could be an inch or two taller and that’s it. But if you’re “lucky”, your night of passion can lead to a huge height increase.

There’s some cases in which women have grown a whole foot in height. Yes, a full twelve-inches! If she was a petit 5´2” lady, she’s now a 6´2” amazon! Can you guess how tall a 5´9” woman would get? And what about those ladies who were already above six-feet-tall?

What if you wanted to make a career in female basketball? You might have the talent but lack a bit of height. So… how can you grow taller? Well, there seems to be a way to change that thanks to the new reality.

As casual as finding someone you suspect is hiding they got the virus or some things as deep as meeting someone online who’s willing to help you with your height desires. All, of course, in exchange for some cash…

We can get to this later on, right now, let’s go back to the neighborhood. Back to what happens with those who are no longer free because they have had sex twice with someone infected. In this case, Back to Noah, a former 6’4” man who’s currently 5’9”.

He has donated all of those precious inches that made him a tall man to… Blythe. Yes, the tallest woman there was in the neighborhood, the lady who needed this size the least. But, maybe, she needed something else… company.

—

Noah was given very few options. One of them was to move into the neighborhood and live a life of “Luxury” a place where you’ll feel in perpetual “vacations”. The only “payment” was to become a study subject. Fair? Maybe. Nice? Well, it’s more of an exchange here. A good enough solution? What other choice did he have?

Oh, right, he could’ve been transferred to a new facility at some foreign country where he’ll know no one and wouldn’t even speak the language. As a man who’s been shrunken down to 5´9”, he feels vulnerable, so going to a distant land was not the option.

“You’re gonna love it here, Noah.” Dr. Drystone said as he walked Noah to his new place. Towards his new unit.

“To love would be such a strong word. I’d call it… learn how to resign.” He added.

“Come on, don’t look at this that way. Think of this, you won’t have to worry about anything. No bills to pay, food will always be at the table. You’ll have everything you can ask for.” The doctor added.

“Yeah. In exchange for becoming a labrat.” He said.

“You’re not a lab-rat. You’ll only come to us for routine tests, just like going to the doctor for a check-up. And, well, maybe we’ll be asking you to try a few antidotes and vaccines, but I promise those are not that frequent. And they don´t have that many side-effects.”

“What do you mean by side-effects?” Noah asked.

Dr- Drystone just smiled and decided to lead the conversation elsewhere. The side-effects are usually nothing to worry about, like a lot of thirst and mild headaches, but sometimes they do get freakier than that.

“Here’s your new place.” Dr. Drystone said as they both, and the guards behind them, stood in front of this unit. Unit A. “I’m pretty sure your new roommate will be so happy to see you.” He added.

Soon, stomping was heard. Heavy feet rushing to the front door. As they slowly walked towards the door, they were not even there yet and she was already coming to meet them.

Noah felt bitter, he felt mad. She can’t be excited, she can’t really be this happy to see him. Why would she? What does she want? More of his size?

The steps grew heavier in sound as they approached the door. By the time they arrived to the porch, the door was already beginning to open.

From inside the unit, a woman emerged. She was tall, dwarfing everyone there, and by a good deal! She seemed like a giantess between normal people. A goddess presenting herself before mere mortals. A giant bombshell who stands above eight-feet-tall, Blythe!

“Hello, Dr. D. You came to escort my new housemate yourself? What? Don't you trust him not getting lost here? I promise, if he ever gets lost, I’ll find him…” That came out much more possessive than seductive, at least to Noah.

What? Now she thinks he’s some sort of property of hers?

“Listen, I’m only doing this because I was given no other choice.” He complaint.

“Aww, come on, Noah. Don’t be so mad at me, dear. You could’ve move into the other unit that’s empty, but you chose to move in with me. I know you wanna be with your lovely Blythe!” she teased.

“What?! There’s an empty unit! Why didn’t you tell me?!” He complaint.

“Listen, the units require a lot of electricity and water to start going. It’ll be cheaper if you just move in with Blythe. There’s plenty of room here for you both. You could even go a day or two without stepping into each other.” Dr. Drystone said.

“Come on, what makes you think I’ll let him be all alone? Now, Noah, on which side of the bed would you like to sleep? Hmm? We can cuddle, no problem…” she teased.

“You gotta be kidding me!” He complained, but there’s no escaping this, he has already signed the contract and things were already arranged.

—

Noah was not getting away from this. And it doesn't matter how much he complains, they won’t be opening the other unit for him. They are locked until needed, and even if he broke in, which by the way is impossible, there’s no electricity there and no water, just an empty place.

His only option was to move in with Blythe. Something he had already accepted but now seemed even more annoying. Was it because he was lied to or because of her joy? It seems to her as if they both liked each other, she was the reason why he’ll be imprisoned!

“There’s clothes there already. All units come with a few changes of clothes on many sizes. If you need any more, just ask through the tablet. Blythe can show you how to, right?” Dr. Drystone turned at her.

“Of course! I’ll show you everything you need… everything…” the amazon spoke as she began to pull her robe down a bit.

Teasing him by exposing her bare shoulder, it seems she’s only wearing a bra beneath her robe, trying to tease Noah with her luscious body. It works for the guards, their eyes seem to be all over her enormous bosom, even when they can’t see it all, but a little of its sight is more than enough. Blythe’s boobs were gigantic, anyone would feel quivers just by a glimpse of them.

Noah, of course, was not going to let her lure him. He was mad at her, it’ll take a lot for him to forgive her.

“We’ll leave you two alone. Oh, and Noah, all things here are designed to adapt to multiple height needs. Right now I’m sure everything there is set for a woman as big as Blythe, she can show you how to use the equipment for you to fit in. You know, in case you need to reach for the counter or the table.” Dr. Drystone said, after that, he was gone.

—

These two were left alone, he was craning his neck to look at this impossibly tall woman. She was pretty and charming, as well as sexy, but he was not in the mood to see her, much less to think of her as someone sexy or hot.

“I’m doing this only because I was given no other option, understood? We’re not friends.” He said, anger in his eyes and tone of voice.

“Oh, come on, sugar. Don’t be so upset. Listen, why don’t we start over? I’m sorry things went… the wrong way, but I was not the one who asked you to do this, if I recall correctly, it was your boss. Former boss.” Blythe added.

“So? You’re the one with my height! You’re the one who… who stole those inches from me! And not just that, now I´m trapped here!” He yelled, which was less loud to her, being so big and high above.

“Don’t say you’re trapped. You’re… just kind of stuck with a pretty lady. And the pretty lady can be kind to you IF you’re kind.” she added, a bit annoyed by how stubborn he was.

“No.” he replied.

“No?” she asked. “Are you sure?”

“I’m sure. In fact, I don’t even want to talk to you anymore. I’ll do what Dr. Drystone suggested, we'll never meet paths at this place.” he replied.

“Oh my, you’re a stubborn one. Fine, but I won’t teach you to use anything here unless you ask me, in a polite way! Until then, feel free to serve yourself. I’ll be at my room, you can find the kitchen yourself, you can cook yourself and you can help yourself with anything you please. But remember, everything’s set for MY height. So have fun climbing my little roomie…” She’s not mad, but he needs to be taught some manners.

“I’ll be just fine!” he said while she was leaving.

It seems these two won’t be having such a nice relationship. She’s willing to, but he’s not. Does that remind you of someone else? Of another couple here?