A BIG Job - Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Gertrude was a sweet woman, of all ladies at the office, she´s the kindest one. At least to him.

Ron could feel how his mood quickly changed. From feeling down and gloomy to being excited. He could feel his heart pounding inside his chest, as it does whenever someone hot comes around. The question was, why is he feeling this way towards Gertrude?

She´s a sweet woman, with pretty eyes and a kind smile. But he would never consider her his type.

At least that´s not the way it was before. When they first met, when he first saw her, he saw a middle-aged woman. With a robust figure, not to be rude and say she´s fat. And she was not quite tall, she stood at 5´3”. So, an overweight woman, in her forties, who seems kind; he never would´ve thought he´d find someone like that hot.

At least not until he was older.

What was it? Why was he so attentive to her? It´s not the kind of attention you give a kind friend. Not even the kind of attention you´ll give to a friendly neighbor. No, he could feel it, he could sense the desire in him.

But why? Is his heart craving for attention? For relieve? She´s kind, a very sweet woman; he´s feeling so sad at the moment. Does he want her to relieve his pain? Is she the solution to his current problems? Is that the reason why he feels so excited to see her?

He´ll be soon to know…

—

This is not the same Gertrude he first met. Sure, she´s the same on the inside, but there are a few differences on her.

Thanks to him, she´s taller. She went from 5´3” to 5´7”, if he wasn´t so worried to see her figure, he could realize she´s taller than she was.

But that´s not the only difference. The few wrinkles she had on her face, they are almost gone. She´s lost a few grays on her hair, and she seems to have lost weight. In reality, she became taller and that balanced her weight a little, but that´s not the only difference.

Aside of having trimmed her waist a bit, her bosom´s firmer. In fact, her whole body looks a bit tighter. It was not thanks to working out, not thanks to yoga, not a result of exercise, this was all his work. 

He´s the lantern that will wash them all with his beautification beams. The source for their growth, the cause for their expansion.

If he was not tired all day, he´d realize they are all taller, that they are all slowly becoming sexier. He has an idea, at least he has a few questions about this. But he just hasn´t been able to put a pin to it.

Is it because he doesn´t have time at home to write things down? He spends all of his “free time”, if that can be called freedom, sleeping. He´s a prisoner of this routine. Working, sleeping, and finally eating. If he doesn´t forget, of course.

Ron will remain ignorant of this power he´s been given. But, maybe, after today, when he sees his true potential, he might be able to notice?

—

“Are you feeling sad, honey?” Gertrude asked, standing in front of him, with her hands down in front of her lap.

Ron nodded. Maybe he needs someone kind to listen? To tell this to someone else and have a positive opinion about it?

“Aww, poor thing. Why is that?” She asked.

He felt different, not weird, but good. Maybe it´ll help to speak things out?

“I… might´ve had a little… adventure with someone…” he admitted.

“Is it someone I know?” Gertrude asked. Of course she knows, they have a chat group with everyone at the office. Except for him, of course. And Angela´s been complaining about a certain someone falling asleep.

“It´s… someone from the office, yes…” He admitted. There was no reason to be shy, Gertrude seems kind, she won´t go and gossip at his back. Hopefully…

“I see. And I believe you´re now embarrassed, aren´t you? Why?” She knows he fell asleep. He was hot and ready, and he truly had no way to avoid falling like a rock.

“Well… maybe I, kind of… fell asleep?” She knows.

“You poor thing. But don´t feel so sad. This things happen.” Gertrude said.

She was trying to be empathetic, attentive, supportive. That´s her nature, that´s the way she is.

Gertrude knows what happened. Miranda and Angela chatted for quite a while about this. Sharing a lot of laughter and funny emotes. They were having fun of him, that didn´t seem nice.

Gertrude was not like them, she didn´t like to make fun of other´s mistakes. That was rude. Instead, a constructive critic might help. There´s no need to point it all as a mistake, it´ll be better to call it something to work on.

“But… why me?” Ron asked. “I mean, it has never happened before…” He said, looking aside, feeling worried.

“Aww, don´t be so hard on yourself.” Gertrude said, slowly placing her palm on his face.

Ron froze, his mind went blank and his eyes wide open. Her touch, her soft hands, she was so gentle. As she rubbed his cheek, he could feel the warmth of her touch, he could feel the kindness, he could feel the care.

And there´s something else he could feel…

—

Ron´s heart beated faster, he was nervous.

What was this? What was happening? She´s touching him? Why? And with what purpose?

She´s kind, sure, that´s how she´s always been, but her touch. Was there something else to it? Another reason?

He let his mind fly, and this led to a conclusion, an inevitable one. She wants him.

The feeling in him was close to him desiring her. Her touch, he´s even breathing her scent in. If anyone has a desire for someone else, that´s him for her. but his mind has dropped a different conclusion. All of this attention, her gentle touch, does she have the hots for him?

Well, he can´t deny that, right now, after seeing her truly sensitive side, he finds her kind of sexy.

Does this mean he´s looking for approval? He´s not desperate, is he? He hasn´t fallen for her kindness, does he? Even if he was mistaking her kindness for desire, the truth is, things might end up as he´s wanting them too…

—

“You did nothing wrong. It can happen to us all. In fact, hehe, the other day I fell asleep on the couch. I was eating… Ice-cream and watching TV, next thing I know, I´m completely asleep!” she said.

She wanted to be empathic, but all he could do was to picture her in her couch, in her underwear. Why would he? Why was he fantasizing about this woman semi-naked? And the ice-cream, melting slowly, falling over her naked body. This was not the effect she wanted to have on him.

But this was inevitable, all of this, all these thoughts and lust, that´s not his fault, but a result of the potion he drank. It´s playing tricks on his mind…

Soon, his worries faded, and a new hope has arrived. He was quiet, turning only at her face. She still had her hand on his cheek, and he was wondering, was this a sign?

He was now smiling, making eye-contact with her. Gertrude thought he was feeling better, but that was not because of her ice-cream story. In fact, she could even feel his temperature´s rising.

“Are you feeling better?” she asked, slightly nervous, what´s going on in his mind?

“Oh, much better. But…” he started.

“What is it?” she asked.

Ron put his hand over the one she had on his cheek. He held it gently. His eyes, he was about to ask her something which he didn´t feel so sure about.

“You´re so kind, and I don´t mean to be rude by asking this…” he started.

“What is it?” She knows the effects of the potion, his mind´s full of them all day. Now that they are alone, it´s possible that all he can think about is her.

“You´re a kind woman. And I´m wondering… is this kind woman willing to give me a kiss?” A kiss?

Her eyes went wide, her heart skipped a beat. He´s a handsome man, standing at 6´ with a nice built. He wants her, a much older woman, to kiss him?

Gertrude panicked a little. A kiss? But it´s been so long. Was it a kiss on the cheek? Over his forehead? Come on, that´s not what he´s asking for. 

“Oh, well…” she blushed. “A kiss? From me?” she asked, trying to be sure. His words are sincere, that´s for granted, but is this for real?

“Mhmm, a kiss from your sweet lips, my kind lady.” Such a romantic, now she´s turned on too.

When was it the last time someone called her that way? My lady? Her? Now she was the one blushing and with her body getting hotter. Plus, she knows that a kiss will not be enough. If he´s thinking of them all day long, then what will happen when she gives him a kiss? What will happen with his mind with a little push?

“Ok, but just one. And only because I´m trying to make you feel better.” she said, trying to put a limit.

“Oh, this will make me feel so much better. You have no idea how…” There won´t be a limit. He knows, she knows.

—

Both of them came closer. She took a step forward, he took a step forward. There was no distance between them.

Ron bent, coming closer to her mouth. Looking at each other in the eyes, they puckered their lips and slowly began to close their eyes.

He could listen to his heart, like a drum, pounding in his ears. With his eyes closed, he was just waiting to feel her lips falling on his. Her scent, he could breathe her in.

It was sweet, the unmistakable aroma of a sweet perfume. But there was more. Buttery? Like cookies, maybe pastry? Chocolate? Vanilla, definitely. Did she had pancakes for breakfast? Gertrude definitely smells as sweet as she is.

She couldn´t believe what was going on. Just like that, they were going to make out? No, this was only going to be a kiss, a kiss in order to make him feel better. She told herself.

But who´s she trying to fool? She´s not even fooling herself. She doesn´t want a kiss, she wants more! When was it the last time that someone asked her for a kiss? When was it the last time someone fell for her? Ron was… a bit influenced by the potion, his mind was not working as it normally would. But, is there a bad thing with spreading love?

He´s a man, after all, a grown man capable of making his own decisions. And there´s nothing wrong with a small show of affection.

The problem is, how “small” can this be?

The second their lips touched, he knew a single kiss was not going to be enough.

He wrapped his arms around her body, he could feel her curves, touch her flesh. Gertrude was a thick woman, and she also had some big boobs. He could feel those big breasts pressed against him.

The kiss was way too long, and passionate, to be considered a small kiss. And his hands, going up and down her body, that´s not part of a normal kiss.

She could feel the passion, the desire by which his hands moved all over her. He wanted a piece of her. and why not?

She knows she´s hotter, she´s taller, and she definitely looks better. She´s taken a look at herself in the mirror, she can see the changes. It´s not bad to allow the man who gave her this body to be the first one to enjoy it.

Soon, she was as much a part of this as he was. Soon, they began to move around the room as their kiss became stronger and more erotic. The first thing she did, since she was the one who was still thinking straight, was to lock the door. There´s no need for anyone to walk in and interrupt them.

This kiss was just the beginning, she can feel his member, now hard, pressed against her thigh. He desires her, he actually does! She will not waste this chance. When was it the last time she had some real action?

Her life has been so monotone during the last decade. So boring, so grey. She´s been living on a routine, why not getting out of it? Why not enjoying some of what life has to give?

If a man, under a spell, wants her, then there´s no reason why she should say no. After all, Angela was trying to seduce him, and it didn´t work out. Now, is this her turn? So far, it seems this will have a different ending.

“Don´t fall asleep on me, ok?” she said, breathing heavily though her mouth, feeling the passion take control.

He didn´t reply, he just watched her, she could see the lust in his eyes. That was a good enough answer.

—

Soon, she was naked, and so was he. Both of them had stripped each other while kissing. Of course, they helped each other out with the hard parts, but in the end, they were naked.

Now, Gertrude was lying back over the lunch room´s table. Hoping they won´t brake it. She might seem and feel slimmer, but she knows that´s only because she´s taller. Hopefully, their combined weight won´t brake this table.

“Mmmm, ohhh, Ron…” He was still kissing her, now his lips were all over her neck.

Soon, his hands made their way to her breasts. Gertrude had some really big boobs. The result of being a big lady, for sure, but they were so firm now. So round, so robust, he couldn´t stop squeezing them.

Gertrude liked this. “More…” she said.

Was there no one else going to come? Was anyone capable of listening? None of them cared. Passion was the only thing that drives their bodies to do what they are doing. Lust was the only source of thoughts in their brains.

And desire their only goal…

Sex was incredible. Ron´s body was fueled and driven by lust and sex. His only aim was to find pleasure, and his only goal was to please her as well.

Every moan kept him going, every thrust on his hips became more intense. He was sweating, and so was she.

The sweat was a coat on her skin that only made her shine beneath the lights. He could see her shiny breasts bouncing, her red cheeks, and those eyes of hers, wide open, craving for more. His only mission now was to give her more.

Now, he was not tired. Now, he was not confused. He knows exactly what he must do, he knows exactly was he must complete.

The only thing is, he´s not completely aware of what´s about to happen.

—

Lust was blinding them both, at least it was keeping their minds too distracted to realize the changes on their bodies.

Ron closed his eyes, he was moaning as he could feel the climax coming. And during that time, he ignored a few changes.

For an instant, maybe a fraction of a second, there was a glow in their bodies. But it was so quick that none of them saw it. Gertrude was looking somewhere else as she was trying to focus on the pleasure she was feeling. Was this just him? Or is this a boost of the potion? After all, she drank a potion herself…

He didn´t realize, but Gertrude changed. The little wrinkles left on her face were completely gone. And her hair seemed thicker, stronger, brighter even. Her body changed, soon, her stomach became flat, and her waist narrowed.

Of course, her hips didn´t change, and neither did her thighs, nor her boobs. But they became firmer, tighter, seductive. 

She was 45-years-old when this all started, she still is. However, she no longer seems that way. How much younger does she look? Five-years younger? Ten-years? Probably, she´s looking as good as she did back when she was 35, however, her body does look much better.

She has always been a chubby woman, on the plus-size section. Now, she´s just looking thick. But not just thick, she´s also tall!

Taller, so much taller than before. It seems she´s grown another three-inches. She was 5´7” this morning, thanks to the passion and his effort, she´s now 5´10”. Officially as tall as a model, and with the potential to keep going.

Ron was tired, exhausted even. He met his climax, and so did she. It was convenient for both, right? Or was this a result of the potion? However it was, he now fell on top of hers.

Her big boobs cushioned his fall a little. And her soft arms caught him. His eyes, open for a moment, were now closed. He needed some rest.

He hasn´t noticed the changes on her, but he also ignores a change on him. He made her grow three-inches, but that also cost him one. That´s right, Six-foot-Ron now stands at Five-eleven.

He can´t really tell, but she´s barely an inch shorter than he is. Based on weight, she´s bigger, but based on height, he still has an inch on her. But for how long?

“Tired? Aww, take a rest, honey. You deserve it, you´ve made this old woman so happy.” Well, old will not be the way she´ll describe herself once she gets to the closest mirror.

Something has happened here, both of them have changed. In her case, she´s grown a lot within an instant! But there´s also something different on him. He shrank? Last time he checked, he was still 6´, but now, without knowing, he´s 5´11”.

The question is, why? How does this potion actually work? And when will they give him some answers? Of course, if they ever decide to…