Wealthy Growth - Chapter 10 (Epilogue) (Patreon)

Epilogue (Chapter 10)

What was life like? What was it like being married to a wealthy woman who´s also a 9´10” giantess? Well, that´s the life of Troy.

After bearing with the pain of the punishment, a woman so big can´t be taken lightly if she spanks your butt, things turned out to be pretty well.

She wasn´t lying, she did take care of him while he recovered. Jeannie was so sweet, so tender. And she had no resentment for what he did. After all, that was more of a blessing than a curse. Something good, other than something bad.

Sure, he kind of lied a bit and caused her to become a 9´10” gigantic woman. But she´s never felt better!

Now, she´s imposing! She looks and feels so much younger. And her body has acquired such a luscious form. So sexy, so mature, so hot. Her curvaceous, monumental body, it´s a tease. A very big one!

She became a goddess, with the body of a muse, and all the power she´s got. She had money, but after she worked with the clinic where she received the treatment, things turned out more than just well.

Jeannie had plans, some BIG plans. And they all took place in such good ways. At first, women were reluctant about it. Growth? Do they want to be taller?

Well, an inch or two were not so bad. And when the shorter women started surpassing, and looking better, that the others, they were jealous.

To some, it was a wonderful option, for others, it was a must!

Troy married Jeannie; the wedding was HUGE! As big as a rich, gigantic woman like her deserves. And she looked so gorgeous on her dress.

The biggest dress ever made! And she was the biggest bride ever! It was a whole show to watch her go, to watch her walk down the aisle.

Her majestic curves, swaying so sensuously. Her hips going so provocatively from one side to the other. And her bosom, bouncing as she made her way towards him.

Such a huge rack, displayed so sensuously on the tight top of her dress. For a moment, all Troy could see, and think, was the bouncing of her boobs. And what he´ll do later with them…

Needless to say, he took her last name. She was the breadwinner, the wealthy one, and the bigger one. He thought it´ll be easier. Besides, he´s still a bit apologetic about what he´s done. But she´s so sweet about it, she always says something like:

“Awww, you´re so cute. But don´t be concerned. You´ve changed our lives for the best. And we can´t deny how sexy I´ve become. Now, would you like to wash away those worries in bed? Hmmm?” she was such a teaser!

The success she had was amazing! They moved into a bigger house. Why? Well, she´s a 9´10” amazon of a woman, she needs bigger things. Custom made for her size.

He ended up living in a house meant for a giantess. What´s the problem? Well, not much, although he needs booster steps, he needs to jump in order to climb the bed. The furniture´s HUGE, which only makes the couch sort of a bed as well.

He´s a 6´1” man, and the door knobs are at his eye-level. Sometimes, it´s kind of a lesson. How he feels, it can be compared with the contrast on how successful she is. But it´s not, this is all in order for her to have a nice place at home.

A place where she feels comfortable.

Now, why is she so successful? And how does this impact the world? Well, it´s simple, there´s a lot of women buying her products.

But she reassured Troy he shouldn´t have to worry about the world being full of women as big as her.

“Don´t worry, dear. Your wifey will be the biggest woman you´ll ever meet. We re-worked on the formula, now, this treatment, at most, will allow a woman to be about eight-feet-tall. A couple inches more, a couple less. But I promise you, you´ve married the biggest woman in the world…” And a deep, DEEP, kiss.

Jeannie was passionate. At work, and at home.

Sometimes he felt he´d run a bit behind satisfying a woman her size.

It was easy to get there, she was so hot! Even if she just walked into the room, her sensuality could bring him in the mood in seconds! And often, she wasn´t even trying. But when she was…

“Troy…” She´d whisper as she crawled over to him. Whether at the bed or the couch, his body just sank towards where her hands rested.

Her heavier weight, making him sink to where she was lying her weight. And, little by little, she crawled until she was on top of him.

Her gigantic bosom, so soft and firm, right at his face. He felt like melting with the touch of her body.

Married to a giantess, that was something he never thought would happen. But it was slowly becoming a reality.

As time went on, he realized how every woman in the world expanded. Slowly, month after month, he could witness how the average height for a woman went from 5´4” to 5´6”, but that was only the average measure in the country.

To him, women were becoming amazons! He could see a 5´7” woman become a 6´3” amazon within a month! And women who were already tall, got even taller!

Of course, not all women took the treatment until they surpassed the eight-foot-mark. However, no one really settled for just one or two inches.

Not everyone was taking this treatment, but those who did, well… it all led to the city being full of women taller than him. He walked down the store, as a 6´1” man, totally dwarfed by 6´3”, 6´4” or even 6´7” ladies!

Life had certainly changed. And, deep inside, he could feel that the world would have a balance re-adjustment soon…

Life has changed, for everyone, not just for him. Although, anyone can say they wake up next to a sexy giantess as he does.

Every other morning, because they still have some different schedules. But on Weekends, Troy can wake up in the soft embrace of his wife. And he feels so silly, sometimes, to think of this. Wife? They actually got married? He can´t believe it!

Still, he regrets nothing. Sure, there might be a size contrast, and she´s a VERY successful woman in comparison with his… technically inexistant income; but there´s love. Real love.

“Are you up?” She´d ask. She always wakes up first.

“I am.” He said.

“Did you have a nice sleep? I didn´t crush you this time, did I?” and she always teases him with the same question.

“Of course not.” He´d reply.

“Good. Although, I´m not sure if you´d complaint, you know, being surrounded by my body. My curves. I bet you´d love to be smothered by my breasts…” she said.

“Well…” she didn´t gave him much of a time to reply. She turned him over and the gentle embrace became a playful squeeze.

She pinned him right against her bosom. His face, and a good part of his shoulders and arms, sank in between her gigantic boobs. He wasn´t worried, she was gentle, and well aware of her size.

“I´ll go make some breakfast, you can come down in fifteen minutes, hon.” Jeannie said.

He smiled and watched her leave the room. It was quite a look, quite a pleasure even. To watch the amazon walk out of the room, her hips swaying as he could catch a glance of her jiggling glutes.

Her butt was so big, so firm, completely alluring! Round perfection, and the size… too big has never seemed as something bad, you know…

Mornings were always easy, although, some days…

When he came downstairs, he heard the doorbell. Who could it be? A delivery? News from the office? An unexpected guest?

Well, unexpected was the right word…

“Oh, it´s you… where´s my mother?” The familiar, and annoying voice of Jeannie´s daughter, Danielle.

“Good morning to you too.” Troy said, sarcastically, of course.

“Yeah, sure. Listen, you might have married my mother, but that doesn´t mean I´ll ever like you. Ok? You know, you just went from her stupid boyfriend, to her stupid fiancée, and now, her stupid husband.” She could be so annoying sometimes, but she´s partially a spoiled brat so…

Now, did Danielle change as well? Is she an amazon? Well, the answer´s… no. And the reason will be explained very soon.

In the end, Troy called Jeannie. But not because Danielle wanted to, but because Troy likes to see Jeannie put Danielle on her place. And he´s aware of what she wants so… he was just about to enjoy it.

“Yes, dear?” Came Jeannie, looming tall above both. Danielle was 5´8”, and she wasn´t used to her mother being over four-feet-taller than her.

“Good morning, mom. So, I came with a request. Could you tell your employees to allow me to buy some of the growth merchandise? It´s not easy to stick out being so… short in comparison.” Life has certainly changed. Now, her 5´8” height is close to being a regular shortie next to the other ladies.

“I´ve told you, honey. When you change your attitude towards Troy, I´ll think about it.” Jeannie explained.

“You´ll think? And why do I have to be nice to him? He did this to you on purpose! His intentions weren´t even good at first! He put you on risk, selfishly!” Danielle complaint.

“And he apologized. With more than just words…” she never shared those details, but he quivers a bit when she says so. His butt cheeks tense instinctively.

“I don´t think it´s fair. Besides, what´s the problem? Why can´t I grow a little? Is this some sort of punishment?” Danielle was banned from the stores where they sold the soft treatment supplies.

There was the main clinic, and then Jeannie opened another few. Where Danielle was banned from, of course. But there´s some, sort of cosmetic, stores that have a lighter version of the treatment.

Pills, creams, ointments. Even sunscreen. Every product guarantees expansion; although, not as big of a change as one of the clinics.

“It´s in part a punishment, yes.” Jeannie explained. “But the main reason is that, you two don´t get along, at all. And I´m afraid that, after a couple inches, you might wanna get physical. You know, try and hurt my Troy.” Jeannie explained.

“You´re afraid I´ll beat him if I´m taller? That´s it?” Danielle was mad. It´s always about him. ALWAYS!

“Mhmm. I know your temper, sweetheart. And the last thing I want is for you two to fight.”

“Whatever… I´ll just go. But think about this, your daughter´s falling behind on a world full of growing women! Aren´t you concerned?” Danielle said, her last attempt.

“Of course I am. But I´ve already told you, you can always come back. Mom can still take care of you.” She always made things sound as if she was vulnerable in the new world. So, Jeannie always said she meant to protect her. Even if she was a 28-year-old woman.

“Move back in? With HIM on the house? No thanks.” Danielle said.

“Oh, come on. You just have to get along. You don´t have to call him dad.” Jeannie teased. And Troy loves where this always goes.

First, Danielle blushes, in anger and slightly embarrassed. “First of all, he´s YOUNGER than me.” She always declares. “And second, do you think I´ll ever consider him a father figure? No! I´d rather stay short.” And so, she left.

Troy holding back some laughter, but Jeannie always notices and always says: “You could work on this as well. I´d love it if you two got along.” Why is it on him? She makes it sound as it is.

He wasn´t exactly happy about this. But having a good relationship with Danielle was not something he cared for. There were a lot of other things to worry about.

The new world that was starting to take form, it was a lot different from the one he was used to. It´s true that no woman will be as big as his wife, but as they grew, so did their persistence…

Within a couple of months, finding a tall man was no longer a must; at least not for those women who had already used Jeannie´s new products. Why worrying about finding a 6´4” man when you can become a  6´4” woman?

Could that mean all women will have higher standards? Seek for men over seven-feet-tall? Not quite, it seems that now, the roles have reversed…

“Hello there…” Came a woman´s voice from behind Troy.

It was a late evening, and Troy was at the grocery store. Now that Jeannie´s a much larger lady, they need to re-stock the pantry more often.

He wandered the isles alone. He´s got the looks, a handsome, young man, of course he´ll catch the eye of a lady. Before, he would´ve been the one with that line they just called on him, back when he was “on the hunt”, but not anymore. Instead, women were taking the lead in more things. And asking someone out was one of them…

“Huh?” Troy turned, unsure as to what was going on, was she really calling for him?

When he turned, he met a woman, well, a woman´s chest. And above, her pretty face. Troy was nervous, he could see the smile on her face, and he´s certain she´s not just calling for help.

“Well, well, what do we have here? A cute, little guy.” The woman called.

Troy´s a 6´1” man, but she seems to be over seven-feet-tall, therefore… he´s short. At least by comparison.

“May I… help you?” He said. Now sure that there were only the two of them at the aisle.

“In fact, you may. I was wondering, cutie, do you have plans for tonight?” It was obvious that she was one of the women who´s been taking Jeannie´s treatment.

Her body was sexy, big breasts, wide hips, a thin waist. A total bombshell, and she was also very tall. It was as if she just came out of the mold.

“I´m sorry, ehm, lady, but I´m married.” He´s not interested, he lives a happy life, he doesn´t need any of this. Besides, Jeannie´s much hotter…

“So? I´m not looking for a relationship, I just thought you were cute. Now, don´t tell me you don´t find me attractive. Hmm? Did you know I´m in my forties?” Who cares? All he wants is for this to end.

“I had no idea… but I´m not interested. In anything, ma´am.” He replied.

“Ma´am? Wow, now you´re calling me old? That´s so rude, dear. Maybe I should punish you for that… or, we can settle this with a kiss. I know you´d like that.” He freaked out.

This woman´s persistent! Looking at him with luscious eyes, biting her lower lip. And her clothes, so provocative, a deep line of cleavage can be seen with that tight top of hers. Who knows what she wants, but he´s not interested.

“Sorry, but I don´t think it´ll work. I´m married.” He declared, rising his tone a bit.

“Oh, married at such a young age? How old are you? Mid-twenties? Maybe? Come on, I bet a mature woman like me has more to offer than your little wife…” She stepped forward, she was going for it.

Why was she so… intoxicated with desire? Was there something wrong with her? Was she drunk? Was she simply out of her mind? Or is it the treatment?

A thought crossed his mind, as he was trying to back away from this woman. Was this a side-effect of the treatment? Bigger women, could they be actually… dangerous? Deep down, he´s certain on one thing, what someone wants, at that size, she gets!

He can´t fight back, he can´t quite run away either, her legs are much longer. Could he scream for help? How silly that seems, him? Running away from a woman? A stud like him? Well, he´s no longer the womanizer he used to be, he´s a married man now. But this woman doesn´t seem to understand.

“Ma´am, please, can you just… back up?” He said, stepping back. But she still kept going.

“No, sir. Not without my kiss…” He could see the wicked thoughts through her eyes. Isn´t this like… harassment? He feels vulnerable, weak even, how can he get away from this?

He kept going backwards, with this luscious woman coming for him. How long was this isle anyways? Could there be someone out here to help him out? Can´t security see thorough the cameras that this isn´t right! Who´s going to help him out?

Soon, he hit something with his back. More than just something, someone…

His body had just crashed against something soft, yet solid. A person? This must be another large lady! Is he cornered? Is this his end? He´s screwed, right? Troy just closed his eyes and accepted his faith.

“Honey, what´s going on?” That voice, from high above, this woman´s voice is Jeannie´s!

Troy opened his eyes and turned rapidly. Back and up! And yes! This was his wife!

The other woman didn´t seem so happy.

“My love, why are you walking backwards? And who´s this woman?” Jeannie asked.

The other woman´s eyes went wide as she met the statuesque amazon. Looming so high above her, the 9´10” amazon. With an expression of confusion, yet the woman knows she messed up.

“I´m glad you arrived! She´s…” Troy started.

“Leaving!!!” Interrupted the other woman. “I´m leaving, I… I´m sorry, I didn´t mean to… I´ll find my way, no… no worries, I was just kidding, ok? Heh… bye.” Jeannie was confused, but based on her reaction, and based on his, she arrived just at the right time.

Jeannie was suspicious, what has happened? Well, things seem fine. However, she has an idea.

Troy just watched as the lady left. And then he felt relieved. However, Jeannie laughed a bit from above.

“Hehe, scared, my dear?” She asked.

“Huh? Why would you think that?” he said.

“Well, your hand´s clenched on the end of my dress. Aww, did your wife got here on time to save you? Is that it? Did you bother that other lady?” She giggled.

“No! I…” he truly was holding her clothes, so he let go! And then, he added: “She´s the one to blame! I was just looking for the olive oil, as you asked. And she… she… she came to me! For… a kiss! Ok? And I tried to stop her! But… but…”

“Aww, don´t worry. She´s gone now. Although, I´m a bit jealous… maybe you should´ve said that before. Still, I´m sure I scared her. Even if I can´t blame her, we do need to work on this. Hmm, how about… when we´re out, you wear a shirt? With a picture of us? So that everyone knows you´re married to a 9´10” amazon, does that sound good?” She suggested.

“I think it´ll be a better idea if we just shopped together.” He said.

“That works too…” Was this a victory or a defeat for her? All she knows is, he´s hers!

This new world is so different. Have roles changed? Is it a good idea to have so many amazon women running around? Their desire, their lust, was this fine for the average man?

Jeannie will have to keep an eye on that, after all, whatever happens is partially her fault. She´ll have to take care when things get too far. Now, time to take care of something else.

“You know, I´m a little mad.” Jeannie said as they were both in bed later that night.

The sensuous amazon was wearing a night gown, of semi-transparent fabric. So lusciously attached to her curves. Her big, sensuous curves. So fleshy, so alluring.

“Mad? Why?” He asked, did he forget something?

The answer´s no. However, she hasn´t forgotten one thing…

Jeannie rolled over, putting her titanic body over his. Gently, carefully, pinning him down to the bed with the weight of her enormous breasts.

“I don´t like it when women try to seduce my man. I´m the only one who should tease you…” she purred, with a luscious tone and tender eyes.

“Oh, I see…” he said, smiling now.

“I know you know, I just don´t want you to forget…” This´ll be another night of passion with his wife.

A new world, still, he can survive, as long as he´s got Jeannie…

The End…