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A BIG Job - Chapter 15
🕑 Added 2025-11-15 05:11:56 +0000 UTCChapter 15
Ron couldn’t resist it, he tried to hold it but the fire in his heart was not as big as the climax he had just reached.
He wanted to be with Gertrude like this forever! Or at least make this seem ever-lasting, but his body had a limit he couldn’t surpass. He came, he felt his shot of lust exploding out of his member and filling her up.
Ron turned at Gertrude, her pretty face, her blonde hair, her body. She’s soft, thick, and she looks big! Not just thick but tall, and from his point of view, it seemed to him that he was looking up at her as if she was way taller, but that’s not right, is it?
Their blue eyes met as he climaxed, and just as he was, she did the same.A massive orgasm made her tremble! This was it, the growth! Ron felt so tired out of a sudden, and he just collapsed over her as he shot the last of it. Eyes feeling heavy, everything getting dark, and his mind shutting off.
Gertrude was not going to fall asleep like him, she still had a bit more to go.
“Ohhh!” She moaned. The already tall woman was about to become an amazon!
She could feel the tingle, she felt electricity all over her body. Her nipples got harder! And then, they got even thicker! But that’s what happened to the rest of her body.
Her breasts swelled bigger and rounder, they felt heavier, they eclipsed her view to the man lying on her stomach. Gertrude could see this change, those boobs were HUGE! But there were other things she couldn’t quite see but feel.
Her thighs were swelling as well, becoming plumper and juicier. She could feel her butt expanding, spreading over the mattress as her cheeks became bigger and rounder. Her waist, seeming to shrink down a little but it were her hips who were doing the thickening.
She grew taller, feeling her legs stretching further over the mattress and her head rising taller. Even her hair became fuller and a bit longer.
“Oh my… this is not good… but it feels sooooo GOOD!” She spoke. She was warned not to do this again, the size change would be far too obvious! But there’s times when you can’t control what the heart wants. The desire was simply too much and this was inevitable.
She looked down at the sleeping man.
Gertrude felt bad for him, she felt herself grow, but she was certain he shrank a bit there. It was hard to tell what his size was due to her own expansion, but the spell works in one way.
She rose, holding him as he did, then she sat over the mattress. Gertrude placed the sleeping Ron over her lap and held his head with her arm. She caressed his face as he spoke.
“I feel so bad, Ron. I’m sorry for… taking size from you. You’ve given me so much! I’m taller, I feel great! And you… oh, poor thing! You’re no longer the man you used to be.” She apologized.
Ron’s life was ruined, he was shrinking, he was no longer able to stay up for long. Sex was good, and his coworkers were getting hotter by the day, but is this worth it? He doesn’t have much of a life outside of the office, he’s sleeping, just as he was right after sex. Eyes closed and his body readjusting to his new size.
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Gertrude placed Ron in bed and covered him with the sheets so that he wouldn’t get cold as she gets dressed. She stood up and realized just how big her perspective was.
If the world seems smaller at 5’11”, not it looks tiny! The door doesn’t look that tall anymore, even the room’s feeling a bit smaller. She searched for a mirror to take a look of herself, and she liked what she saw…
Not only was she standing tall, she was so hot! Much hotter than she already was! Her boobs were massive! So round, so firm! Her nipples were so perky! She had quite an hourglass figure now, no longer the apple-shaped shortie she used to be, now she’s a tall, sexy lady! With thighs so massive, her hips are so wide and her waist so thin! And her butt, she turned around to check her ass, it was a big, firm, sexy peach!
She spanked herself a bit just so see it shaking, something she never really thought she’d be able to do.
“Oh my… this is… amazing!” Tall, sexy, she could be a model! She thought, a curvaceous one, not the skinny models doing the cat walk. She’s bigger, more imposing. And… just how tall?
She doesn’t have an answer for that, she’ll need to get a measuring tape, or look for a place where they can check on this for her.
The answer’s quite simple, Gertrude has become a 6’3” amazon! Not just towering above the average man, she towers above most! When have you seen a 6’3” woman? She’s a full head taller than any other lady, even more! And the guys? She can look above most men. Specially Ron.
He was lying in bed as Gertrude picked up her clothes, he has given her size, and it costs him some. Thankfully it’s not a one-on-one trade, he gave her four-inches, but it only cost him one.
Ron was down to 5´9”, not something awful, he’s still tall… for some. But he’s not the same Ron he used to be.
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Gertrude got dressed, it’s needless to say she really struggled to fit into her clothes. Becoming four-inches taller was one thing, but thickening? She was not able to put her thong, and her bra wouldn’t clasp! Her only choice was to walk out of the room without any underwear. Hopefully her clothes won’t be as revealing…
She wore a supposedly over-sized t-shirt. There was nothing over-sized about it anymore. Not for Gertrude, at least. Her top seemed to be cropped, and her massive rack was stretching it so much! Her yoga pants were skin tight! If she bends in the wrong way, they will explode! She managed to put them on, prayed for the fabric to stretch over her massive thighs and to make it past her enormous butt. She managed, the clothes did it.
The next step was to dress him up, maybe she should’ve done this before she dressed herself, she feels so tight! And these were supposed to be her fat clothes! Well, she’s no longer fat but certainly bigger!
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Gertrude walked out of the room, carrying Ron in her arms. How else was she supposed to do this? She found no other solution, maybe this will be a bit embarrassing to him, but what he can’t remember won’t hurt him.
“Here’s the key, thank you.” She told the staff.
“Great! I… is he ok?” Ron was lying unconscious in her arms, whether he’s asleep or knocked down, this is concerning.
“Oh, yes! He… he was just too tired, I didn’t want to wake him up, and we couldn’t stay there forever so… I’ll carry him home. He’s fine, just… poor thing, he’s been working hard all week.” She lied.
“I see… Well, thank you for coming! See you soon!” It was not as easy as she thought, but still easy enough.
This was Gertrude’s first concern. Then, time to deal with the others. Not all of them will be dealt with today, but she fears for tomorrow.
What will Mrs. Caswell say when she sees her? What will the boss do when she realizes Gertrude didn’t follow her order? They were not supposed to do something like this, Angela and her were warned. She can see a big talk tomorrow with the boss. It’s impossible to deny her accelerated growth.
And to think that Gertrude, even with the whole magic, shouldn’t be taller than 5’9”. She should be Ron’s current height right now, but things didn’t go as planned.
Now, she’s carrying the sleeping man upstairs to his apartment. Her current worry was… is his apartment open? Can she get in?
“I wish I could take you home with me, honey. But it’ll be really hard to hide my size if we’re that close. I just hope I can get you into your place without knocking down the door…” she spoke.
She found his apartment and then tried to open it. But the door was locked. She rolled her eyes, but why would he leave it open? Then she searched for a key beneath the carpet.
“What? No spare key underneath the carpet?” She asked. “Well, that’s not as smart as it would seem…” Her next action was to look for a key in his pants.
“Sorry, Ron, I’m only doing this because it’s the best for us…” it was hard to squeeze her bigger hand into his tiny pocket, his pants were a bit baggier, but that didn’t make it any easier.
“Found it!” She pulled out his keys, searched for the one and walked in.
From her new point of view… his place was tiny! Standing at 6’3” and being a plus-sized woman, Gertrude felt constricted in this place, well not that tight but the place certainly wouldn’t be a fit for a woman as big as her.
Unlike Angela, who dropped him on his couch, Gertrude went to his bedroom, placed him over the mattress tenderly, removed his shoes and then covered him with his sheets.
“Sweet dreams, my sweet Ron.” She added right before she kissed him in the forehead.
Ron couldn’t feel a thing, he was deeply asleep. But still, a smile appeared on his face.
Gertrude walked out of the place, leaving his keys on the counter and making sure to lock the door.
She had solved today’s issues, time to deal with the boss. Tomorrow, of course, but still…
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“Was I not clear enough when I told you not to have sex with him!” Scolded Mrs. Caswell.
Time flies, now Gertrude was at the boss’s office. It was abruptly obvious that Gertrude had expanded, that she’s grown four-inches within a record time. And how did she achieved that? It’s really simple.
“I’m sorry.” Gertrude apologized to her boss.
“Sorry? Oh, dear, that doesn’t help at all! Did you, at least, measure him? How much size did he lose?” Mrs. Caswell asked, hands over her hips and looking down at Gertrude with anger.
“No, I… I forgot.” Gertrude said, sounding ashamed. “But it wasn’t much! Maybe… an inch?” she added.
“I’m sure so, he seems to lose a single inch after having sex with any of you. Ugh, and I thought it was going to be easy for you all to refrain from this, but you seem not to have any self-control!” She reprimanded.
Gertrude was unlucky enough to arrive at the same time as her boss, when Mrs. Caswell spotted the 6´3” Gertrude, she immediately called her to her office.
Standing at 6’7”, Mrs. Caswell felt much taller than everyone, until she spotted a strangely tall Gertrude. She turned at her feet, and when she saw no high heels, she frowned.
Mrs. Caswell’s pale skin almost blushes in anger. she frowned, looking at Gertrude with her intense green eyes, and then she called her to her office.
Mrs. Caswell was still taller than her, but not as much as she should. Still a bit more curvaceous, but somehow seeming to be more slender than Gertrude. And, of course, wearing clothes that fit, her blouse buttons up, her pencil skirt looks tight but not too much, and her nylons look good.
Unlike Gertrude, who didn’t have time to get new clothes. Mrs. Caswell could see her blouse widely open, she couldn’t button it up over her recently grown cleavage. That’s why she wore a tank-top blouse underneath, which didn’t hide her deep line of cleavage but it was better than not wearing it.
This is the first time she sees Gertrude with yoga pants at the office, but what else was she going to wear? Nothing else stretches as much as these.
“I’m sorry, Mrs. Caswell. I just… I invited him over for a coffee, he seems so sad these days. I just wanted to cheer him up!” Gertrude said.
“Oh, and I’m sure you “cheered” him up to the max, didn’t you?” Mrs. Caswell replied.
Gertrude looked at the floor in regret, she didn’t mean for it to happen, but what was she supposed to say? That this was all an accident? Sex is not an accident.
Mrs. Caswell rolled her eyes, she knows Ron’s going to discover this sooner or later, but she’s got a plan. Not something she thought she’d need, but it’s impossible to control the hunger for sex of these people.
At least Ron’s got an excuse, the spell makes him horny and lustful, but what can the ladies say?
“Listen, ugh, I was afraid of this but I think the moment of truth is very close to come. However! Until -I- make the official announcement, I don’t want you standing next to him, he’s supposed to believe you’re shorter than him, and at your current size, that’s impossible!” How can the 6’3” woman pretend she’s shorter than the 5´9” man? Ducking? Walking on her knees? Sitting and never standing up near him will be the answer.
“Sure! He’ll never see me standing!” Gertrude replied.
“Make sure of that…” Mrs. Caswell said.
Well, it’s time for a new plan, Mrs. Caswell knew so much. He’ll come to realize he’s losing his size to them. He should not, they should just grow, but there’s something she wasn’t counting on.
But she can help Ron with that, of course the growth won’t stop, but maybe she can stop the shrinking? She won’t tell him a thing until he realizes on his own, in the meantime she’ll try to find the perfect spell.
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Ron woke up, he eventually did. These “naps” were a full eight-hours of sleep! But after sex, he sleeps way more. This was truly concerning, this was not healthy!
The bliss of sex, the mental pictures he took of Gertrude were enough to keep his mind at bay and for him to draw a smile on his face for a few minutes. But then, his concerns took control.
Why is he falling asleep after sex? This doesn’t make sense, it never happened before, why now?
His job’s not as exhausting, it’s just an office-chair job! And not even one so hard to do, then why? What’s wrong with him?
He checked on the time, he was barely up early enough to get ready for work. This was too precise to be a mere coincidence, what’s wrong with him? Is it about the job? Is it because of his co-workers? Are they doing something with him?
His heart skipped a beat, are they doing something to him? During sex? Before sex? Were they putting something in his food? His drinks? He had to keep an eye open to that.
He got dressed, and he realized his clothes were a bit baggy, he thought he was just losing muscle. His habits are not exactly good, lots of sleep doesn't help you gain muscle unless you work out. Working and sleeping is his new life, and that’s oddly strange. He’s afraid to waste away.
But he still has no idea about the true consequences of this…
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He got to work, on time for a change. Angela greeted him, but her tone was cold, distant.
Ron walked past it, if anyone will be kind to him, that’s Gertrude. But his hopes were shattered as soon as he greeted her.
Gertrude waved at him, but her eternal smile was not there, she seemed to be worried. Shy to talk to him, distant as well.
What 's going on? Has he done something wrong? Miranda was the only one who’s always treated him in a distant, almost repulsing him, kind of way. Why? Has she been brain wasahing the others to hate him too?
He frowned, maybe she has. He felt her hate since the beginning, her repulsion towards him, her annoyance when she spotted him. Who knows, maybe she’s been messing with his food…
Ron turned to Miranda, she was focused on her computer, eyes locked on the screen and her fingers moving so fast on the keyboard. She’s smart, right? Maybe evil smart… if someone has answers, that’s her! Maybe he needs to have a private talk with her…
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When could he talk to her? At the lunch room? Once they are out of work? Or… how about right now?
Gertrude walked out of the room, she couldn’t hold her need to use the bathroom. Ron didn’t notice, or else he’d realize she was an amazon. Actually, Gertrude sneaked away, ducking and being as quiet as she could.
The only reason Ron noticed she wasn’t there was because when he turned Gertrude was nowhere to be seen. He realized this was his chance.
He took a deep breath, what he was about to do was not some casual deal. It was quite a strong accusation! But he didn’t care, he was mad, he was angry, he needed answers!
He stood from his desk, encouraged himself and then walked towards Miranda’s desk. His eyes locked on her, his mind was still unsure, but he had to find the courage. He clenched his hands and walked straight to her.
He stood next to her desk, she was typing, headphones on and her eyes going from left to right on the screen, back and forth over and over. He swallowed, was he actually going for this?
“Miranda!” He said, forcing the words out of him. He was going for it.
Miranda blinked, she heard him, he was loud and clear, she hadn’t noticed him until he spoke. She turned at him, then she frowned and took off her headphones.
“What do you want? Did you forget your password or something?” She asked.
There it was, that tone that belittles him. The rejection in her voice, she underestimates him, no she despises him! Ron frowned, his heart beat faster. This was it, the true moment of the truth.
The question is, was he ready for the actual truth?
