Divine Chastise - Chapter 27 (Patreon)

Chapter 27

Over the next few days, Larry realized things were changing more and more…

“You´re… parking?” Asked Larry.

“Yes! That friend of yours, Violet… sorry, your assistant Violet, got me an interview for today! Isn´t that fantastic! We could work together!” Replied Nellie as she was looking for a spot.

Larry couldn´t believe it. Was that real? Violet said they had a spot for her, but he thought she was just lying so that she could leave them alone. But this, she really got her an interview!

Was this a good or a bad thing? Well, at least here, at the office, it would be clear who´s the boss. Not like at his place where, apparently, “she knows better”.

Once they got off and walked towards the door, Nellie kept talking about the things they could do.

“You could show me the place. And, maybe… share a few things with me.” She bumped him in the shoulder with her elbow, “But don´t worry, I won´t abuse being the friend of the boss. If I get the job, I´ll make sure to vie my one-hundredth-and-ten-percent!” This was feeling WAY too real.

Larry could already picture Nellie at his office. Just like home, she may end up wanting to tell him what to do. Or maybe not… perhaps, he was a bit too paranoid.

Still, does he want Nellie to work close to him? He has not way to decide that, hiring her is not up to him. But to H.R. or Mrs. Davis. Still, if he could decide her faith, would he give her a thumbs up or not?

Once they entered, their ways were apart. Nellie had to wait at the lobby to be called in, meanwhile, he went upstairs to his office.

A part of him felt bad, does he really want to mess up her chance to get a job? She hasn´t been in the best of moods because of her failed attempts to get one. And this, which was her biggest chance, where she could work with people she knows, well, at least she knows him, that could be nice to her.

Nellie looks so happy, sitting there. Positive, waiting patiently for the time they call her in. Waiting for an interview that could get her a job. Finally! After all she´s been struggling for. After all that rejection, she felt… confident.

Will he be selfish enough to ruin her chances? He couldn´t. He just… couldn´t.

“Well, it seems someone´s got a continence after all…” Came Evangeline´s voice, right next to him at the elevator.

“Oh, shit! Do you have to… appear just like that? I´m trying to think here…” he complaint, she really took him by surprise this time.

“Haha, well, that´s certainly not up to you to decide, right? Just like it isn´t your call to choose if Nellie will or not be hired.” She started, “But I´m glad you´re not willing to try and ruin her chances. You know she´s been working hard, and acknowledging the fact that stepping in between will be bad, is a nice gesture.”

“Really?” He asked.

“Of course, otherwise, I´d have to snap my fingers and make you even smaller. But we don´t want that, do we?” Evangeline said, the 5´7” angel looming above him by over a foot!

“No…”

“Good. I´m glad you´re learning.”

It seems this was Evangeline´s way to say: “Don´t even think about it.” Well, he won´t. He´ll let things be, if she gets the job, that´s good, but if she doesn´t, well, that won´t be up to him.

Of course, he won´t have much time to think or work on that. He´s got his own things to do. And one of them is meeting up his tall and beautiful assistant.

Violet´s been bringing shorter and shorter skirts to work lately. Of course, they are all according to the rules, but still, her long, sexy legs are killing!

She waits for him, with her long legs crossed, displaying her smooth, sensuous flesh to him when she turns her chair. Always in order to greet him.

Then, with a slow motion, she puts one leg down, teasing him with how short her skirt is, with how easy it would be for him to see what´s beneath it. One time, he was sure he saw her red lingerie. But he didn´t said a word.

And just like every day, she stood up. Walking slowly, and sensuously towards him. In all her 6´2”, fleshy glory. Her thick legs, her boobs bouncing, the swaying of her hips.  Looming way taller than him.

To Larry, Violet was now closer to being a goddess. Tall, with curves in all the right places. Her boobs seemed much bigger now, her hips much wider. Her legs, long and thick as a pair of mighty pillars of flesh.

Her body was teasing, but not as teasing as her words. Her roleplays. These ideas she suddenly comes up with. Not all of them are as nice as the rest, but that´s just the way she is.

Larry sometimes wonders if she shares those thoughts, or does the things she does with him, because she thinks of him as a friend? Or as a guy who will allow her to do as she pleases?

Does she trust him? Or… is she doing as she pleases around him?

Violet´s nice, gentle, sweet. But, is that her or… just another of her roleplays? Maybe one of those characters she´s so good at. Larry can´t help these thoughts.

But they are wrong. She came to console him when he needed someone. She´s attentive, and her actions are not powered by a selfish desire to fulfill her own wishes.

All those thoughts, all that doubt, it´s all caused by… his shrinking.

Larry´s become a bit insecure. He was so confident, so proud. But now, he has second thoughts in most things. Wondering the way people will treat him now. Concerned about big crowds. Scared of the upcoming events on his life.

He feels weak. Powerless. And sometimes, scared.

What if the people around him just… stop caring? What if they just push him over. What if they just… step on him.

Violet´s hot, but he´ll hate it if he finds out she´s just using him because he´s easy to overpower. And what will her benefits be? Well, so far, making one of her fantasies come true. Which is something he doesn´t mind helping her with, but… if there´s something else, something she´ll ask for in the future. What could it be?

“Shit, I´m so paranoid…” thought Larry, sitting on his desk, checking out some files.

And just as he doubted people were not using him, he received an email. From Mrs. Davis.

“Could you please come upstairs? I´d like to know your opinion before taking a decision. I´m sure you´d appreciate being a part of it.”

A decision? And he´d like to be a part of it? What´s up with that? From all of the women around him, he´s certain that one of them holds a HUGE power over him. And no, it´s not Evangeline, she does have a great power over him, but she doesn´t count because she´s a celestial being.

Mrs. Davis is his superior, and she can boss him around, literally. She´s kind, but, after what happened the other day, he´s not so sure about what her true intentions are.

The elevator´s door opened at her floor. Larry was nervous about what Mrs. Davis could want. Was it something regular, or… some other thing…

But right before he met his boss, he stopped by Lexie, his former assistant, a lady who used to be short, but now, she´s looming above him too!

Lexie looks huge! The top of his head´s leveled with the base of her neck! He never thought a 5´3” woman could seem so imposing. So big, so tall. This punishment´s certainly twisting things for him.

After coming to realize that even someone as “small” as Lexie was now huge, he just entered Mrs. Davis´s office and, with some second thoughts, decided to see what the matter was.

“Larry! How are you today?” Mrs. Davis was a pretty woman, and hot for her age. The word milf often comes to mind when picturing this woman.

At 5´7”, well, currently 5´9” in heels, Rose Davis slowly approached Larry. The mature woman, walking towards him, her pretty face, her sensuous swaying hips. Her head, looming higher and higher as she gets closer.

The closer she gets, the taller she looks. Bigger and bigger. Her voice even sounds a bit deeper now. More dominant.

“Come here…” she said as she just embraced him in a hug.

A hug that´s supposed to be a warm greeting, to him, it´s the type of thing that sends quivers all over his spine. It could be said that it´s because of her size, but that´s not it, Violet´s taller, what makes his heart beat, his hands sweat, even his forehead sweat, is the fact that her boobs, her big, soft breasts, are right at his face´s level.

While she “tenderly” hugs him, her breasts are smothering his face a little. He could turn, move away, even try to push her to break the hug, but there´s two reasons why he´s not. First, who would? And second, he´s not… functional at the moment.

He knows what he has to do, knows how to do it, but there´s something holding him back. Like those times when you count to three before jumping, but once you get to three, you don´t jump. You just picture yourself taking action, but your body doesn´t move.

And what was the only thing he could do? Hug her back. Larry wrapped his arms around Mrs. Davis thin waist, she´s the one who wanted the hug, he´s just complying.

“Aww, I missed you too, honey.” She tightened the hug a bit, making it more lovely, or in his case, burying his face deeper into her big bosom. Her blouse avoided his face sinking too deep, but he´s not sure if that´s a good or a bad thing.

“Ok, now, let´s talk business…” She said. But, what does business mean?

He was afraid of one thing, milk. More precisely, the one that comes out of her breasts.

But he saw no spots on her blouse. No hints that tell that was the reason why she called him. She said there was a decision that needed to be made, and choosing which boob to start with was not that decision.

She was wearing a pencil skirt and a white blouse. With no spots on it. No stains of milk over her large breasts. No stains over her nipples. Hopefully, this “meeting” will be a “dry” one.

At least that´s what he hoped. Does he want to meet the boss just to… suck from her? Drink milk straight from her tits? Will that make him like… the milk-man? A milky assistant? He can´t be reduced to that.

“Ok, the reason I called you here is…” she sat on the edge of her desk. Meanwhile, he was wondering…

“Is she going to unbutton her blouse? Pull out her tits? Will it be the right or the left one?” He can´t deny that looking at her big, soft breasts was quite a nice view, but, the aftermath…

“As you know, if it is that you do. Violet has… given someone an opportunity here. A woman you know. What´s her name...” Mrs. Davis drove her finger to her chin and tapped it a little while she remembered, “Nellie! Yes, that young lady.” It seems this is a more “regular” meeting.

So, they will talk about Nellie, that´s fine. This is professional. Normal, at least.

“I decided that, since she´ll be working close to you, at your floor, that this time I could… take some action in this decision. I interviewed her for the job.” Mrs. Davis said. “And there´s a few things I learned…” What has she learned?

Was it good? Or was it bad?

What new information had his boss acquire? Larry was puzzled, what will this tall woman tell him now? What had they discussed? She didn´t share the “milky action” of the other day with Nellie, right? And Nellie couldn´t have said more than stating she was helping him out at home, right?

“We chatted, after the interview, which was a mere formality since the job she´s requesting´s… well, pretty easy. We talked about you. For the most.” Larry swallowed, and what did they talked about?

Mrs. Davis continued, “Your neighbor said she´s been helping you out at your house, is that right?”

“Uhm… yes.” It is, so?

“And she told me, and that melted my heart, that she couldn´t stand watching a man like you struggle. She was so sweet. She felt as if it was her duty to help you out.” He´s not quite getting where all this is going.

Larry´s just watching the towering woman explain things that, he´s not certain where it is all going. What´s the main purpose of it? Well, it´s quite simple.

“I have two questions, number one, do you think she´s qualified to work here?” Well, he hasn´t seen her curriculum but… she could, right? She´s got a degree in… something alike office work, right?

It´s not as if Nellie had studied at the art school and had a degree on painting or the history of art. She´s got a degree in business. She should be more than capable of doing the job, after all, she´s mostly going to put numbers into the machine, and that´s pretty much it.

“I think… she can do the job.” He answered.

“PERFECT! Now, you´re not being nice just because she´s your friend, right honey?” Mrs. Davis didn´t want any preferences here.

“No, of course not. I´m… I just happen to know that her job here will be… simple, that´s it.” He replied.

“Ok. Fair enough. Now, my next question is…” and so, she bent a little and asked: “What if, instead of hiring her for that regular job, we hire her as… let´s say… your assistant?” Larry´s eyes shot open! Assistant? She? His assistant?

“You know,” Mrs. Davis continued, “I´d love to have Violet back with me. I don´t mean to be rude but, your former assistant, Lexie, she´s… not the best. At least not as efficient as Violet. So, my question is, since you´ve been… close with this lady, Nellie, what if we hire her as your assistant and put Lexie at that other… spot we have. I´m sure she´ll be better off there. What do you think?” That was a question, a sincere, planned ahead question.

Now, the real question is, does Larry want Nellie as his assistant? Nellie´s kind of… bossy. And Violet´s so nice. Plus, does he want to give up those “casual” encounters with Violet?

“Uhm… well… I… I think, if you allow me… what if…” No, just say no!

Mrs. Davis drew a smile on her face, one of contempt, “Aww, look at you, you like Violet, don’t you? Relax, if you don´t want to, we can leave things as they are. I wouldn´t want to give you a hard time.” If the immediate answer wasn´t yes, then that wasn´t an option, at least Mrs. Davis knows that much.

“Ok, then, it´s settled, she´ll be a new member of our team. More like your team.” Mrs. Davis declared. Standing back on her feet, looming higher, way higher. She was monumental, and her heavy bosom bounces as her mass settled on the ground. “Would you like to give her the good news? Or should I?”

“Uhm… I can take care of that, since she´ll be my… subordinate.” The word doesn’t quite match, still, it works.

“Very well! Tell her she can start on Monday.”

So this is how things are. But maybe this is good, he´ll be surrounded by women who care for him, that´s something good, right?

And, just before he left her office, Mrs. Davis added, “Oh, and don´t forget our meeting tomorrow. You may wanna have a… smaller breakfast, if you know what I mean.” Maybe the attention some women give him is not the one he wants, but things are as they are…

“I GOT THE JOB! AMAZING!!!” Said Nellie, through the phone.

Larry decided to call her from the elevator, give her the good news. Maybe if she was in a good mood, she´ll be nicer. Not that she´s not nice, but she doesn’t quite handle rejection very good.

“Yes, you did. Congratulations!” He replied, as the elevator suddenly stopped. Someone had called. And now, it was time to see who this was.

Outside the metallic doors, Cathy was waiting. Cathy, the manager of H.R. a woman who doesn´t quite like Larry…

“Ugh, look who´s here…” she said, harshly. Why? Well, because he was Mrs. Davis favorite, and got kind of a verbal warning for the incident they had before.

Larry saw her, looked way up at her, but then decided to ignore her and continue with his phone call.

But Cathy was not gonna let him just “escape” her.

“Look at this, you´re talking on the phone while we´re at business hours. Wow. Let me guess, is that another lady who wants to get laid with you? Hmm?” He didn´t pay any attention to her tease.

Larry chose not to listen. Cathy was toxic. And, apparently, quite spiteful.

Cathy noticed he was trying to ignore her, but she wouldn´t give. She knows she already received a verbal warning, but she doesn´t care. He´s the one who deserves the warning, not her.

“I assume Mrs. Davis gave you permission to use your cell phone, maybe you come from upstairs because you asked her. Oh, do you need her permission for something else too? Maybe, to use the bathroom? Hmmm? Is that the kind of relationship you now have?” Like the teacher´s pet, well, more like the boss´s pet.

But Larry wouldn´t care for what she says. He just focused harder on Nellie at the phone, but it was getting hard. Even Nellie could hear someone on the other end of the line; and this person wasn´t nice.

“Come on, I´m sure it´s easier for her to treat you as her toy. Just look at you, you´re a shrimp! How tall are you? 4-foot-tall? And to think you used to be over 6´, oh well, maybe some people don´t deserve what they have. In your case, you didn´t deserve your height.” This was getting a bit too intense. Who´d say that the head of H.R. would be so… immature?

“Enough.” Larry grunted at Cathy.

“Or what? You´ll go running to Mrs. Davis and tell her I was mean to you? Oh no, I´ll get another warning. Pffft, you deserve what you´re getting, SHRIMP.”

Larry couldn´t take it anymore. Even Nellie was asking who this person was, but he was not able to pay attention to her on the phone.

Larry just burst. “You know, from MY point of view, I´m no shrimp. From what I can see, you´re the one who´s getting a BIG. FAT. ASS! Now shut it! I was here first, I don´t need to listen to your nonsense. If you don´t like being around me, then don´t! It´s THAT simple!”

The good thing was that, at that time, before Cathy had another chance to speak, the elevator´s door was open, right at his floor.

“Finally!” he said, stepping out of the elevator, leaving an annoyed, insulted Cathy in.

However, there´s someone he can´t leave anywhere.

“Oh, Lawrence, you were doing so good. I told you there would be consequences…” that was Evangeline, who had snapped her fingers and now, for insulting a woman, Larry will lose more of his height.

He was shocked, he even forgot he was on phone call. The same strange feeling came over him, quivers ran all over his spine, and just like that, just because of his silly mistake that wasn´t even his fault. He was reduced, again. And this, this was his biggest spurt!

This is the fourth time he insults a woman, which means, as a punishment, he´s losing 4 whole inches…