If It´s For Him... - Chapter 8

Chapter 8

The moment was sweet, it was a nice, tender chance she had there. The only thing that changed the mood were his words. One in particular.

Mommy? Did he actually called her mommy? What´s that supposed to mean? From that moment on, she couldn´t help but to think, to wonder about all of this.

What does it mean? Is the word just a way of showing he likes her? Well, what kind of men call their girlfriends mommy? Maybe it´s like calling your boyfriend daddy?

She had to think this through, she should not panic. Women often call their men “daddy”, and it´s more often when the men´s older than the woman. A few years their senior.

Penny´s two years older than him, she´s 26 and he´s 24, is this supposed to be a way for him to say she´s older? Or is he just admitting she´s more mature?

This felt, at first, like an insult. Is he trying to tell her she´s some sort of old lady? Maybe not that old, but certainly older than him. How is she supposed to feel about this?

Her worries were not correct, why would he call her mommy? If he wanted to say she was old, which is not the case since they are both about the same age, then he could´ve said something worse. He was asleep, so he was sincere, but to insult her was not his goal here.

Then what? Why would he call her mommy? Did he mistook her by his own mother? Would she ask the same things she asked? Would he reply on the same way he did to her? It made her stomach churn, that didn´t seem right.

Maybe it´s not the word, but what it means. Now, what does that word mean to him? Why did he used it? Is he a man with mommy-issues? Is he looking for a surrogate? Is this what this was all about?

She couldn´t believe it, she chose to think there must be another explanation. He seems different from men who´d do that. Who´d say that.

But the things we perceive on the outside, those are just the things people allow us to see. what they want you to see.

Penny was confused, a bit concerned. Do they need couple´s therapy? Do they need to have a chat?

She won´t ask, not before she gets a little more information. All of the growth and expansion, that seemed normal. There´s men who like curvaceous women, who lust for women who have an impossibly sensuous body. That´s her, Penny´s got some curves no one else has.

But there´s something else. Her height. What does it have to do with all this? Does he like tall ladies? That could be an easy way to explain. He´s trying to turn her into the woman of his dreams.

For her to have the body of a woman he´s always desired. For her to become his type. The question is, what´s exactly his type? Is this just physical, or is there something more? Something else?

Should she even ask? Well, it´ll be too easy for him to try and get away with it, without even revealing the truth. She must be smarter, she should not let his looks allure her. Penny will do some research, she´ll study him, all in order to get some answers.

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The way he looks at her, the way he seems to lust for her body, that was normal.

After all, she was a tall, voluptuous muse, and she was getting taller and curvier by the day.

The more she grew, the sexier she seems to become for him. And the more attention he seems to demand. To cuddle some more, to hug her some more, to kiss, to touch. 

He´s got the hots for her body, and it often seems to lead into some naughty touching. She can´t help but to blush when he caresses her body, she moans when he squeezes her boobs. When his fingers sink on her voluminous thighs, her round ass.

Desire, she can feel his desire as he touches her body, as he gets all over her. As he tries to touch, to squeeze, to feel each and every inch of her expanding body.

This all felt normal, a man that couldn´t get over how hot his girlfriend was becoming. A man who wanted to squeeze every second of his time with her. Normal.

It all started with him, slowly approaching her. Soon, he wrapped his arms around her. Whether they were standing, or lying in bed or the couch, he always ended up fondling with her breasts.

The touching, to caress those enormous breasts, it made him hard. It made him hard, and it made him desire something else.

The touch of those soft breasts, those huge, tender mellons. Every time, she could see how he slowly approached more, how his face came closer and closer. And soon, he was snuggling in between her gigantic breasts.

His face, he was smothering himself in between her enormous boobs. She had no idea, not an exact at least, of how good this felt to him. But it also made her feel good. Not precisely because he had his face deep in her bosom, but because of the way he played with her nipples.

Her nipples were so hard after all that fondling, by the time he began to sink his face in her cleavage, they were rock hard and sensitive. Then, he pinched them, gently, but due to their sensitivity, it stimulated her so badly.

It made her legs squirm, tremble. It sent chills up and down her spine. It was not easy to think straight, it was almost impossible to pay attention to anything other than that feeling.

In the end, he could hear how he kissed her bosom. His lips caressing her skin, tender kisses all over her immense bosom. She knew it´ll be impossible for him to kiss the entirety of her bosom, but he tried, he always tried.

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Penny couldn´t really find an answer. Not at least in the way he touched her, but there were other aspects of their relationship.

She never really asked him when they should stop with the growth, he was crazy all over her expansion, she knows so much. She can feel the love, and she can really feel the lust for her body. She was certain the growth will go on for a while more. For a long while.

Penny didn´t mind the expansion, the continuous growth, she likes to feel bigger, stronger, with more power! The power this size gives her over him, well… she´s not actually trying.

To dominate, to be the one in charge, the one with the pants in the relationship, she´s not trying, still, it seems he´s always looking for her approval.

Maybe it´s not entirely approval, but he´s always asking her before taking a decision. And not always a big decision, sometimes it´s just random things like what to eat or where to go this weekend.

Now, this could be a normal part of a healthy relationship. Couples look for a commitment, they often find ways to do what both want. At first, at least. But they, at least she feels like this, are not a “regular” couple.

Was this the result of her becoming taller? Does he see her as more of an authority now? She´s taller, thicker, and probably stronger, she won´t say it or try to test it, but she just feels this way.

Her question is, due to her new size, is he feeling intimidated? Is he worried of what she says? What her opinion is on things? The decisions they make? The ones he makes?

That couldn´t be the case, he sees her as a source of tenderness, a pillar of love. She knows that there´s only sweet feelings for her inside him. To think he´s afraid of her, that´s not possible.

But, knowing that, why is he constantly asking her? Does he only care that much for her and her opinion? Or is he looking for her approval?

Maybe he was just scared that they could split up. Maybe he was afraid she´ll turn her back and leave.

She literally met him as soon as he broke up with her ex. He was in a delicate place, a vulnerable moment in his life. And then, she appeared.

She´s gone through so much for him, and he knows it. Their love is real, she can feel it. The question is, was he considerate? Or was he scared of losing her? To lose her now that she´s been under the treatment for so long? That´s surely not cheap, it was a big investment. Was he scared of losing money? Or just losing her?

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She had her mind on him, trying to understand him, trying to decipher him.

In the end, something came up, was his ex tall when they met? Or was she under the same treatment she was?

Did she become another one of many? She feels like the only one, but what if this was the same modus operandi? What if he convinced all of his girlfriends to grow taller? Does he like it? There´s men who fatten up women, is he… making women taller?

She wasn´t sure, she wasn´t certain. Right now, she stands at 6´6”. Half-a-foot taller than him. Which thrills him so much, a mere shake on her hips and he´s all excited.

She was now an amazon, maybe not the tallest there is, but she was definitely above the average height for a woman. She´s grown a foot in height! 

She picked her old clothes, just to compare. Looking at her shoes, she knows there´s no way her feet can fit in those tiny shoes she once wore. And when looking at her bra, she felt ridiculous just by thinking if she should try them on.

Her old skirts fit on her legs. Her massive thighs overfill the now tiny skirt. She can´t button them up due to the sensuous plumpness on her legs. She´s soft, massive, but tight.

And she wonders, why has he never asked her to work out? Most men complaint, but he doesn´t. She doesn´t have a gym membership, she doesn´t even go run in the mornings or evenings. Was he confident that the treatment would keep her fit? Tight? Sexy?

She feels huge when looking at her tiny clothes. There was no point on keeping them around. But, speaking of clothes, there´s something she´s noticed.

Whenever Neil comes with a surprise, he often comes with clothes.

Some gorgeous dresses, but they are always one or two sizes bigger. Was he thinking ahead? Well, of course, why buying an expensive dress she´ll wear just once? But he wasn´t cheap, he didn´t mind spending some money on her.

It seems he just wants her to keep on the growing path. To expand more and more.

The only items he actually gets her that are her size, is lingerie.

He´ll ask her to put it on, to spice the night a little.

Every Friday, he comes back home, carrying a box in hands. A gift, with a ribbon on it. Sometimes red, sometimes golden. The box is large, not just a tiny box. Maybe eight-inches by twelve?

The same thing always comes inside, lingerie. But it´s different every time.

Last night, it was red, and semi-transparent, more than usual.

She could see her nipples through the thin fabric. The straps hugger her waist sensuously tight, her thighs were covered in nylons.

She slowly made her way, and she couldn´t believe just how bouncy her breasts had become. She swayed her hips from side to side. A 6´6” amazon, giving long, sexy strides to tease him.

Her thighs shook when her feet hit the floor, her butt quivered as well. All of this extra flesh, all of this sensuous flesh that thrills him, that arouses him, that makes him quiver.

The room's temperature rose, he was visibly aroused, thrilled, almost gawking at her body! With every step, with every move, a tease to him. She was not even trying that hard, was he that much into thick, sexy amazons?

—

His true intentions, his true desire was still a mystery to her.

To make her taller, to make her thicker, the fact that he called her mommy… she was unsure if all three things were supposed to merge into a single desire.

What´s in his mind? Should she ask? Maybe she should ask in the hopes that he´s sincere? Or, should she just try and keep analyzing him? Not that she believes there´s something wrong with him, but something´s not right. There´s something he´s not telling her.

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If she wanted to ask her, she´s been postponing this for more than just a little.

She´s been growing more and more, to a point she thought impossible! Right now, at this exact moment, she walks down the apartment as a 6´8” amazon.

That size implied a lot of things she never really thought she´d struggle with in her entire life.

For starters, door frames. She had to duck! To bend! She knows she still fits, she stopped right beneath it, and she knows that the frame´s at 6´9”, but she won´t take the risk.

Sooner or later, she´ll reach that height, and then, she´ll hit her head with the frame. But that´s not the only thing, that´s not the only part of the frames she´s about to touch.

The doors at his place are wide enough, normal, but there´s one door in particular that´s not as wide. One of them that´s more narrow. The one in the cleaning supplies room.

The other day, she wanted to go grab the duster, she was so tall that she could easily reach anything without needing a ladder. 

When she opened the door, she turned on the light right next to the door, without entering the room yet. Standing outside, she looked around, she could see the mop, the vacuum, toilet paper, paper towels, and a few cleaner bottles. In the middle of the shelf hanging from the wall, she could see the duster.

She recalled a time when the shelf would be right at her eye-level, now she was looking down at it. A little rush of joy ran down her spine, she was so tall now, high above her former self. Superior? Well, at least tall; but her height´s not the only thing that has changed.

“Ok, let´s grab it…” she thought, intending to get in and out, and finally make her way back. However, that was not possible for her.

She gave one step forward, and before she could put it on the floor, she was stopped. What had happened? Why did she stop? Well, she didn´t want to stop, something had stopped her, and what was that something? The same frame on the door.

“What the…?” She turned down at her hips, immediately noticing she was stuck. Her expansive flesh was stuck in between the frame on the door. How? Was she this wide?

During most of the time, she was only focused on the growth on her bosom. How her boobs were expanding more and more. Right now, the amazon´s wearing M-cup bras. A size not any store sells, one that often has to be custom made, or a special order.

But there was something she didn´t notice, her hips. The expansion, the widening on her hips. She was wider down there?  She often thought she was going to be a top-heavy amazon, because Neil seems to be all over her bosom most of the time. She thought this particular growth was going to make her boobs gigantic at some point. But she was wrong.

Her body was growing in a more even way, her hips, that part of her she ignored, was growing much thicker than her bosom.

Wide, fleshy hips, growing so enormously sensuous, so thick and wide. Now, those fleshy hips made her get stuck in between the narrow frame on the supplies room.

“Ugh…” She pushed herself out. She wasn´t very stuck, but she didn´t fit through that frame. Then, when she turned to get in, she realized her huge butt didn´t have it much easier making it in. And her bosom was also brushing the frame at the front.

Penny was getting enormous! Too thick, too wide. It was funny since she thought that growing taller should make her slimmer.

It makes sense because, when you stretch a rubber band, or any other material with elastic properties, it slims down as it stretches, and thickens back when it´s set lose. Now, the human body was not the same.

A taller body requires stronger bones, right? But a stronger bone structure doesn´t necessarily mean you´ll thicken up this much. Penny feels thick, but already past the casual thickness that makes you just sexy.

No, this frame-brushing hips, this massive thighs, her enormous trunk, that gives her a more matronal look. The taller she gets, the thicker she´s becoming, and that´s not regular. Unless she was overeating, but then again, why is it going to the right places?

A question suddenly emerged in her mind. A question she must ask Neil, she can´t just go on without questioning what´s going on. At some point, a few questions should be made.

Now, her question is, what´s this whole treatment about? Is it only supposed to make her tall? Or are there other aspects in it as well? Another kind of expansion she should be aware of?