Assistant? - Chapter 34

Chapter 34

“Come on, I´m waiting…” Carol said, still waiting for his answer. She was holding his phone high in the air, shaking it a little just to call for his attention.

Kevin really hates it, this is exactly one of the things he hates about the shrinking. The size difference.

Before, he was a tall man, now, he stands at 3´9”, feeling like a complete dwarf. Unable to stand tall, unable to reach, unable to fight back. Carol, on the other hand, started short, and now she´s a 6´9” amazon.

A part of him hates how sexy she is. Sure, it´s so fun to glare at her sensuous body from the distance, but those big curves are so imposing this close. He can almost feel absorbed by her beauty, by her size, by her body. As if she had a gravity on her own and was pulling him closer.

There´s nothing fun on being tormented by such a big woman. That´s the only way he can see his current situation.

Sure, he asked for it, he wasn´t nice at first. And now, karma had got him. He became the small one, the short one, the one who´s at the mercy of the big, and strong, person before him.

The only thing, he knows, that keeps Carol from becoming an actual bully, is her kind nature. And also the fact that, shrunken or not, he´s still the boss.

But, is he?

Behind that arrogant mask he wears, hidden behind all of that money he “owns”. Beneath his surface of superiority, there´s a man who´s afraid.

Carol´s HUGE! She´s humongous! Not just because of her height, she´s also been expanding in so many ways. He can surely feel like that pair of boobs of hers, those heavy breasts, he could get lost in between them, literally. And her hips, so wide, he would struggle to hug them with both arms wide open. And her legs, they are as tall as he is!

She´s three-feet taller than him, she became an amazon for every regular person; but for the shrunken man, she became a giantess!

and her size, that expansion, it doesn´t only give her more volume, more mass. Kevin knows Carol´s stronger than him, anyone´s stronger than him.

He knows he can no longer lift the same weights he used to, he knows he can no longer carry the same stuff around the same way he did. He has lost size, and also strength. His muscles had shrunken in size, and that has diminished their power.

He feels weak, the same way he did whenever he stopped training for a while and then just wanted to get back to it. Weights are heavier, lifting is uneasy. Something he achieved, the strength he acquired, that´s gone, and he can´t train back to get it.

Just as he can´t do a thing to stop this unbearable shrinking. He´s afraid, concerned most of days, can´t fall asleep through some nights as he only thinks on how to fix this. Money? To pray? To scream to the air in the hopes of an answer?

Now, even mopping is a struggle, to handle a mop as tall as him, to lift a weight that´s about five-times heavier than it should. He doesn´t feel like doing the shores because he doesn´t want to know just how weak he has become.

Mopping? He knows how to do it, but he also knows how easy it should be. But now, what will he think when he´s exhausted after just one room? What will he think when he´s unable to mop as easy as it should be. Could he be this weak? And… is it going to get worse?

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Carol wanted an explanation, it was hard for him to tell her the truth. What if she laughs of him?

What if she notices how weak he has become, how will she find him attractive if the only thing she can see whenever she turns at him is a tiny, and weak, man. A man who´s shrinking more and more. A man who´s losing it all…

An explanation? She wants the truth, right? She wants him to tell her all about what´s going on in his mind.

What could be a good excuse not to mop? Not to do a thing around here? A shoulder injury? Maybe he over-stretched a muscle while training? Could she know he´s not been training for a while? She lives at the same house he does, maybe he could´ve done it while she was out of the house?

He could pretend he didn´t had a nice sleep last night. That he needs some more rest. But that could mean that she´ll wait. He can already hear her saying he can mop whenever he feels rested. That the floor won´t go anywhere, that the dust, the mop, they will wait for him. He hates to know she´s one of the people that would definitely say that.

It´s useless, any excuse, it only means that things will wait for him. And the inevitable will come get him. He´s shrinking, every-day things will make him struggle. The mop will feel heavier, and as he goes on, the weight will seem to increase.

He must be sincere, even if that means he should be vulnerable, then so be it. Hopefully, she´ll understand.

“So? Any excuse? Hmm? I thought you were faster than this?” Carol added.

Kevin sighed, he knows she´s trying to tease him. Which is annoying, but that´s the relationship they have now. Kevin did it all to  get this side of hers. Hopefully, there´s still time for him to find the kindness in her. If there´s still any.

“I… the reason why I don´t want to mop is…” he struggled to say the words, but this could lift a weight off his shoulders. “it´s because… you… you´re better at mopping than me.” He said.

“What? Haha, no way. That won´t work. I won´t be mopping the place only because I´m “better”. That means you´re trying to get away from this only by making ME do the work. No, sir, you´ll contribute with the housework too. Now, if that´s your excuse… it´s not enough.” She gave him a second chance. A moment to think, to rephrase.

Carol still thinks he wants to get away from this, she still thinks he´s lazy. He has to tell her the truth, the whole truth, and not to leave a single detail behind; not to hide anything, not to feel insecure. He must say it all.

This was hard for him, but Carol will understand. And if she doesn´t, well, she´s living under the same roof he is, at the same house, this could also be a sign that he needs to move on, to find someone else who´s kind. Sure, it might be his fault she´s not kind with him anymore, but if his sincerity doesn´t bring that Carol back, then she will hate him forever.

Kevin took a deep breath, tried to look at Carol in the eyes, even if he had to crane his neck and give a couple steps back. And then, he spoke.

“I´m… afraid I´m… that I´m…” this wasn´t easy, his voice shook a little, but here goes nothing. “That I´m too weak.”

“Weak?” Carol asked, crossing her arms underneath her enormous breasts.

“Yes, I… I´ve noticed that… things, regular things, are heavy, heavier than they should. And to carry a mop here and there, to push it in order to clean this whole place… I´m afraid I won´t be able to succeed. That I´ll get tired, that I´m not… not enough of a man to do it.” Well, that surprised her.

Enough? Well, he´s definitely about half of the man he once was, still a few inches taller, but still. Carol had no idea he felt this way.

She could see it in his eyes, he means the words he says. This is not a lie, he´s not faking it. He´s not as good of an actor as his mother, he can´t pretend.

Carol thought he´d be angry all of the time, that the shrinking will cause him to be annoyed, to be enraged. That he´ll look at things and feel so incapable, that this could be a lesson to show him, to keep him humble, to prove him just how small he is.

But there seems to be a different effect. At first, that was exactly what was going on. She could see how annoyed he was, and that feeling intensified when she surpassed him in height. Now, he´s feeling sorry for himself?

Carol frowned for a moment, but he´s not feeling sorry, this is not the kind of pity he´ll get as he´s scared of the upcoming; this is a true concern, a true worry about his future. Just how worse can things get?

He´s not saying “poor me”, he´s feeling sad, as if he was saying “I´m not worth as much”.

“I know I´m… that I wasn´t as nice. That I deserve this, but… maybe, you could… give me a break? I don´t… I don´t feel capable anymore…” He was giving up on himself.

She wanted to tease him, she wanted to struggle, she wanted to show him that he was not above anyone. To teach him a lesson about respect and not taking things for granted. However… it seems that his spirit´s broken, and that his will to keep going, it´s fading.

A part of Carol thought about pushing the needle even further, to confirm what he thinks and tell him just how useless that would make him. But she´s not that kind of person.

Kevin´s being honest, and for the first time since she met him, she´s not feeling exasperated by him, she´s closer to feeling sorry, to show she cares. Maybe it´s time to be nice to him?

“I don´t think you need a break.” She spoke.

Just as he thought, she was not going to let him go that easy. However, she was not trying to be mean.

“You´re not incapable. You can do it! Don´t give up on you.” she cheered.

“But…” he started.

“Come on, you´re 3´9”, a mop´s got nothing on you. I bet you´re still strong enough! Listen, why don´t we make an… arrangement. You try and do as much as you can, and I´ll take it from there, does that sound good?” She replied, with a kind smile on her face.

This was the first time, in so long, that she´s smiled at him. She was giving him a break, she was giving him a chance. She was encouraging him, she believed in him!

As she lowered her hand, as she gave him back the phone, Kevin could see a different side on her.

She was not going to let him behind, if he can´t keep going, she´ll push him! She´ll cheer him up with words of encouragement, with words of kindness. There can still be a friend on her.

“Now, for your honesty. I´ll give you back the phone. But you still need to mop around here. Once you´re done, or done as much as you can, come tell me. I´ll be at the laundry room.” This was it, his last chance.

If he can manage not to screw this up, then maybe Carol can be kind to him. This is what he needs, as a shrunken man, he needs a friend in the world. And his world has been confined, reduced to his house. Carol´s the only woman he meets on a daily basis, he truly needs her at his side.

This encouragement, these words, he feels better! Capable! For now, at least.

Carol´s nice, she´s gentle. Could it be a good idea to share some more with her? To ask her if there´s still a chance between them?

Before she left the room, he took a step forward and spoke.

“Wait!” He said. Carol stopped on her feet and turned at him.

“Yes?” Does he need something? She was not fooled by him, right? He was not about to tell her how much of a sucker she was for believing his words, right?

“I…” He froze.

Kevin was overwhelmed by her. As she turned, he could notice the bounce on her chest, the way her hips swayed as she turned.

Those long, creamy legs. Was she too much for him? Was she out of his league?

He wanted to make a confession, a love confession, but she made him freeze. The sight of her, it captivated him, it made him quiver to the core.

Maybe it´ll be for the best to wait for the right moment? This was not the right time. Thing were working now, it´ll be for the best not to push his luck. Still, he needed to say something.

“I… I… thank you.” That´s the best he could come up with.

Carol smiled, she giggled for a second, and then, she spoke back: “You´re welcome. Spread kindness and people will be kind to you.” she added right before she left the room.

Does that mean she´s giving him another chance? Does it mean that she will respect him as long as he respects her?

He was distracted for a second. Glaring at her juicy ass as it swayed from one side to the other while she was making her way out. So thick, so juicy. He came back to his senses when her body was out of sight.

This was it, his final chance. Being arrogant has led him nowhere, maybe Carol wants a kind man? One who´s more sensitive? Or at least not a deuce.

Spread kindness to receive kindness. Her words were clear. She means, if he´s kind, then she´ll be kind. If he changes his arrogant ways, then she´ll change hers too. Carol´s a nice woman, she´s only giving him a hard time because she gave her a hard time.

Maybe staring at her body could be something he can work on as well. Probably later, since her body is just so captivating, just so sensuous, it´s hard not to stare. Hopefully, she´ll understand.

The important thing here is that she´s given him a chance, a chance he won´t waste! Now, time to work on being a better man, the best version of himself. And then, once he´s proven he´s worth of her love, he´ll make his proposal.

They already live together, how hard can the next step be?

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Carol walked out of the room, she had her doubts about this.

She entered the laundry room and gave it some further thought. Was Kevin sincere? His words seemed genuine, and his worries, they are believable. However… could she trust him?

Kevin´s the kind of guy who´ll try to get what he wants, she was certain he´ll ask mommy to borrow some money to get it, but… could there be something else? Is he the kind of person who´d lie to get something he wants? Who´s trick? Betray even?

“He seems sincere… but I´ll keep an eye open.” Better to be safe than sorry.

Kevin will try his best to ensure Carol gets a different view of him. To show her a different side, a side of a man who´ll work hard to get what he wants, to prove he´s worth it.

And Carol will make sure he´s true to his word and that this is not a trick.

Could this be the beginning of something new at the house? A new kind of relationship between the two of them? Well, there´s one thing for sure, the growth and shrinking won´t stop…

And speaking of it, how about the growth of someone who´s ahead of them? Ahead of Carol?

Gene was so glad with her size. So thrilled, so excited! This was a world of opportunities! And not just for her personal dating, which was going fantastic by the way.

A ton of men couldn´t stop gawking at the amazon beauty, she became a true goddess with her size and beauty. Something she missed, nonetheless, this was much better. Her size makes her feel so much more in control.

She can tease a man with a mere look of her eyes, she can make a guy flinch just by smiling at him; Gene´s above everyone. How many people can say they have seen a beauty of above seven-feet-tall? How many can say they have spent the night with her?

Gene doesn´t care what they say, she doesn´t care for what happens to them after their time together. It´s a one-night-stand, and it´ll always be. She´s not looking for something serious, she´s just looking for some fun.

The only constant in her life is her growth; at least it is now. A growth she promised Carol she´ll slow down, but Gene´s a but greedy.

To see her legs, so plump, so long, so shapely, she wonders how they will look with a few extra inches. In height, in width; thickness, lengthiness. How much can her butt grow before it makes her pants explode? Before the juiciness of it rips the seams?

How much heavier does her boobs have to get before the bra can´t hold them? How much before her tops have to reach an absurd size to accommodate her body? Well, she´s already there, but she knows she can get even bigger!

Now, as a woman who stands at 7´9”, what would the next step be? What´s the closest thing, the closest limit to break? What mark is the next one she should reach?

The answer´s quite simple, at least it is to her. The true question should be, how will the world react to such a giant woman? What will be the impression they get when they see an amazon of that size walking down the streets, walking into a room.

Gene smiles to the mere thought of it. It might not be too much, but it will certainly hit different whenever someone asks her height. It´ll completely overwhelm, maybe even intimidate, anyone who asks. Her new size will be mesmerizing!