Trapped - Chapter 5 (Patreon)

Chapter 5

One thing´s for sure, that code didn´t work. Not for one bit. And, once Ally was back, well, things were a bit worse…

“You liar!” Was the first thing she said as she slammed open the door.

Richard swallowed, now, the amazon was furious!

Next thing he knows, he´s tied to the ceiling, upside down.

“Well, why don´t we help you remember, maybe there´s not enough blood running through your brains…” she said as he, with a fully red face, was squirming.

He was tied, like a worm, with his feet far from him and his head a couple feet away from the floor. Meanwhile, he could look at the upside-down figure of Ally.

Was he too lightheaded now? Ally was hot, and from this point of view, her hips and thighs seemed juicy! But he shouldn´t be thinking like this, not when he´s being… well, tortured?

Ally poked him. “Speak up!” she said, “Give me the REAL code, and then, I´ll let you down…”

“I…” the pressure in his head was rising, he felt all the blood coming down to his head, this was no fun, “I don´t… know…” The pressure was rising.

“You don´t know? Or you don´t wanna remember?” Ally asked, feeling like a stupid for going all the way to her boss and having NO code yet. This was not the work a professional like her should deliver.

“I DON´T KNOW! I… TOLD YOU ALREADY! You… you have the wrong guy…” he was feeling dizzy…

Ally was not convinced, he knows, and why would he be the wrong guy? Erin couldn´t have made such a stupid mistake, right? Ally wasn´t so sure, but he´s THE guy she´s currently working on so…

“Tell me…” she said, sternly as she bent and grabbed his face, her long fingers on both sides of his face, trying to squish the words out, but it was useless…

“I… don´t… know…” Ally´s had enough.

She dropped his face, turned and allowed Richard´s blood to keep finding the way to his head, by now, he felt as if his eyes were to pop out of his face.

After a minute, she turned back, and next thing he knows, she pinched him on his right leg. The serum, once more. She cut the rope that had him tied to the ceiling and, as he fell, he could feel his mind drifting away, it was time to sleep…

Next thing he knows, he wakes up, but everything, as every time, it´s bigger! Richard´s officially lost HALF his size, that´s right, our main guy here is standing at three-foot-even. This was awful! He´s lost too much size! And the worst thing is, he can hear a giggle coming from the dark spot in the corner of the room.

A familiar laughter, the nasty, teasing laughter of Erin…

“Well, well, well, someone´s not cooperating, is he?” She said, stepping out of the dark with tight clothes, however, he was too fixed on the fact that she was HUGE!

Erin was 5´6”, but he´s lost enough height to make her look like an 11´ giantess! She´s massive! And… she´s making him nervous.

He got a chance to wrestle her before, however, he was bigger back then, now, she looks like an amazon! Everything on her looks bigger, thicker, stronger. He stands no chance against her.

And that smile on her face, that crazy, threatening smile. What does she have in mind now?

“You gave Ally a fake code? Wow. I can´t lie, that was so FUNNY! Hahaha.” Was she… complimenting him? “The look on her face when it didn´t work. Then she was like “Try again.” Hahaha, oh… you´re mean.” He? He´s the one who´s mean? They didn´t even checked if he was the right guy.

He had no idea why, but Erin was cracking up. It seems she likes to have fun at other people´s expenses. Laugh at others. Or just laugh? Find everything fun even when it´s just random? Or, maybe, she doesn´t like Ally.

Ally seems like the kind of woman who always thinks things through. Who always thinks coldly and makes no mistakes. A lady like Erin, who´s more to… improvise, she may have fun when the stone-cold lady gets something wrong.

“You liar… haha, you should´ve seen how her face crimsoned in anger. HAHA.” He did, not at that time, but Ally walked in with rage all over her face. Enough so that she lifted his whole body with one hand, that was quite some anger.

But now Ally´s gone, and Erin… she´s here…

Richard wasn´t sure what was about to happen. Erin was colossal! A huge threat! But she´s… laughing? Apparently, she doesn´t take things seriously. At all.

Now, would that be a good thing? Or a bad thing? In the end… she´s unpredictable. If there´s something he´s learned over the past few… he´s not sure how long he has been there but, if there´s something for sure is… logic doesn´t work with her.

“You know, Ally told me to get the code out of you… by ANY means…” she was stepping closer, and closer. Her eyes meaning nothing but danger! She was crazy dangerous.

Richard swallowed, the lack of light only gave her face this sinister shade, her eyes shinning in the dark as her smile stuck to her face. What does she have in mind?

“She told me to hurt you… to use any means. ANY! You know, I have quite some… freedom with whatever happens next.” She stopped, right in front of him and, from high above, she bent, “I can do anything… do you know what I want to do?” She asked.

Richard just nodded to the sides; he had cero idea. She was crazy!

“Well… I´m supposed to torture you, it´s obvious.” She said, he was worried, what will she do? But… “However… I don´t feel like it. You know, you´ve made me laugh so much… I think it´s fair if I… make you feel good to… hmmm?” she whispered her lard words, really close to his ear, and at the end, she licked his face.

Richard felt her tongue, leaving a wet path of saliva on his side. He felt quivers all over his spine. But wait! Did she say make him feel good?

“I don´t think you´ll ever cooperate, but trust me, I don´t care. Haha! I only do this to have fun… and you, you´ve gave me some fun, now, why don´t you let me… give something back…” she said, teasingly as she kissed him in the cheek, and then, driving her mouth to his ear, biting it a little.

Erin was crazy, but… she was being nice? Well, not nice but, sensuous.

To him, Erin was a giantess, but she was still sexy. Her boobs seem huge, and her kisses, her lips feel massive. Kissing him all over. And yes, she´s about to give him a “break”.

Erin decided to give him a little fun. So… she took a step back and decided to stirp herself down, once more. Taking off her top, then her shorts. Throwing it all at him as she did this sensuous dance for him. He can´t deny it, her moves are grateful, stylish, vibrant.

Her wide hips swayed from side to side as she teased him with her luscious body. Her torso was strong, he could see some abs over there when she flexed. But her legs, her butt, they were certainly thick. Plump. She works out, and he can tell.

All of the movements of this semi-naked amazon are making him hot. This is teasing, sexy, arousing. He can feel his member hardening as the colossal woman dances for him, shaking that round ass of hers.

She´s like a muse, a sexy, and crazy, muse. He´s been longing for this ever since he saw her at the club, but if he had known she´ll take him to this, he would´ve walked away.

But things happen for a reason, and now, it´s time to enjoy. Maybe this is the last time he´ll get a chance to have this type of fun…

“You like it, don´t you? Mmmm, I´m sure you do. But try not to come yet, this is barely starting…” she then removed her thong. Revealing her sexy pussy. It had a tattoo above, reading: “Meowww”.

There´s no doubt on it, if things had been different, he would´ve had the time of his life.

Erin stripped herself, removing her bra, finally showing him her perky breasts. Firm, tight, sexy. Once the woman was fully naked, it was time for the real fun.

“Don´t worry, I´ll let you touch…” she said as she released him from the chair.

Was this real? She was letting him go? Well, not letting him go, but she was releasing him from this chair he was tied into. And now… time for the real fun…

Erin kissed him, feeling big and strong next to him. Meanwhile, Richard took the chance to touch her breasts, they felt HUGE! Their size, their weight, she was colossal, and hot. A sensuous goddess!

Both were naked, and she was laying on the floor, giving him access to pretty much all of her body. His mind was full of lust. Maybe this was kind of… his last chance for sex before he´s over. And that, that can´t be wasted.

Her skin was smooth, her flesh was hot. This was by far the biggest woman he´s ever touched, and the biggest with whom he´ll have sex.

He just couldn´t get over with how much flesh was all over her. She was big, sexy, there was just so much of her to have fun with.

If this was the last time he´ll ever have sex, he will definitely make sure to enjoy it.

Richard was all over Erin´s enormous body. Looking at her massive legs on his sides, the thickness of her thighs, he could tell there were some muscles beneath that firm flesh, and her pussy, it was almost calling him…

“You can touch all you want… but I think it would be better if you… you know…” she pushed him, closer and closer until he inserted his member on the enormity of her vagina.

He threw his hands right over her, resting over her flat stomach while he fucked her. Her thighs surrounding him, his hard member inside her, and her… Erin was hot, there´s no deny on that.

Richard could hear how she moaned, softly as he worked down there. His member was at it´s full mast. He only wanted to keep going, harder, faster, harder, faster.

Making sure to enjoy every last second of this, which could be his last moment of bliss before something else happens. He´ll make it last!

After a while, he was all overed in sweat, because of the passion, the lust, the action. He was going out of pure desire. And when he felt like slowing down, Erin gave him some help. Pushing him deeply into her crotch.

Fucking a woman of this size was definitely something he´s never thought before. But all the flesh, the size, this was hot!

At the end, he came, his hot cum shot inside her pussy. How long has he been holding it? Definitely long enough to reach that climax he´s craved for. The same lust that, well, got him trapped there. Or maybe not.

In the end, if they thought he was their target, they would´ve gotten him there even if he didn´t bite the sexy decoy Erin was.

And now, now he was falling, totally spent over Erin´s huge, luscious body. He was exhausted, but happy.

“Meh, I´ve had better…” she said, thinking he´ll be a bit more… fierce.

Richard didn´t care much for her words. It was definitely the best sex he´s had. The only problem is… it was over, and with that…

A pinch, he felt a pinch on his arm as he then felt the flow of the serum going through him once more.

“N…” was all he could say, he was so tired that the effects were faster. He was rapidly falling asleep.

“Don´t worry, I don´t need no codes… sleep tight…” she said, but that was the last thing he heard.

Apparently, Erin really didn’t care much. She was all about just having fun. No matter if that means she´s not getting any results.

In the meantime, while Richard was asleep, he had a dream. A short one, kind of like a vision.

There he was, sitting at his desk, putting numbers into the machine, feeling the coolness of the office. Hearing the sound of computer typing. Phone´s ringing. People coming and going. Busy.

Everyone was busy, no one really had a time to stop by and say hi. Not even him, there he was, nine-to-five, sitting there, at the same desk, looking at the same computer. With nothing else in there but a tiny piece of decoration. And a poster, hang in there…

“Hang in there…” Hang there, at your desk, sitting at that chair. Day after day. Still, even if it was mundane. Even if it was the same routine, at least, once the clock ticked five, he was free.

Unlike now, where he´s not sure where he is. What time it is. And for how long he´ll be there.

Right now, he even misses being at the office. It´s been so long, it feels like forever, since he got the chance to walk out of a room. To walk out… walk away…

Subconsciously, he knows he´d like to be somewhere else. Anywhere else. Not tied to a chair, trapped on this place. Just watching women, who seem to get bigger and bigger, enter the room. Everyone trying to get information he doesn´t have.

He knows he wants to be somewhere else. Even the office, the boring office, is a better place to be. He wonders, will he ever get to see it again?

Listen to the old office jokes. Smelling the aroma of printed paper. Hearing the singing, the melody of people working. Working for a living. In the end, didn´t he felt trapped there too? Well, certainly, with much more hope than he now has.

At least, in his real life, in the real world, he was free. Even if just for a couple hours, but he could still step out of the office and walked over the streets. Listen to the sound of a busy city.

So far, the only thing he hears is the door, getting open.

It was so vivid. He felt as if he could really hear it. The door, as if it was right in front of him. And then, steps, steps coming in. Right before the door´s closed, again. It felt so real because… it was real. Someone was stepping into the room.

Richard slowly opened his eyes. The room seemed bigger. The distance between his chair and the door, it seemed much larger, and now, a woman. A woman who appeared to be a thirteen-foot-tall giant.

He could only see her figure. The room was so dark, but slowly, that figure made it´s way towards him. And, as his vision cleared. As he gained some consciousness, he could see that this woman was… hope.

The only one of them who´s been nice. Kind. Gentle. Erin´s a threat, and unpredictable. And Ally, well, she´s aggressive. Even more threatening than Erin. But hope, she´s kind…

“Look at you…” she said, feeling sorry for the faith he´s had. “Here, I brought you this…” she said, showing him a bag, a small bag, wrapped around a squared-shape container. A container with… food.

When was it the last time he ate something? Hope´s the only one who´s had that in mind. And she was kind enough to bring him some food.

“Don´t worry, I´ll give it to you. You must be too tired.” She was huge! If he had thought Erin was big, now hope seems monumental!

Hope´s 5´8”, but with his recent loss of height, she seems like 13´. Richard stands now at 2´6”, all the size he´s lost, his body slowly shrinking away, all the while, tied to this chair.

When she opened the container, the food inside it, the smell alone made his stomach churn. So tasty, so meaty. Fresh, warm, delicious.

When was it the last time he ate? For how long had they kept him there? They are just wasting time, they got the wrong man, he knows nothing about what they want. Nothing! Still, none of them has paid enough attention to his words.

“Here we go, I hope you like it, I made it myself…” Hope said as she grabbed the fork and picked a piece of meat from the box.

The meal? A stew of pork wit potatoes. With a serving of rice, some steamed vegies and some water too.

The taste, he could smell the scent of garlic on this delicious piece of meat he was chewing. All of it seemed tasty. Bite after bite, he was nourishing hos body. Little by little, Richard was recovering.

He´s been sleeping well, very well, but he hasn´t really had something to eat. Not for some long time. And now, he´s got a delicious food, made by a sweet woman.

He´s got no idea why hope´s there. She seems so sweet. So kind, so attentive. Why would she be doing something like this? He doesn´t want to doubt, or think she somehow poisoned the meal. But, why? Why is she kind?

“I´m sorry, I can´t stand when a man suffers. And starving, well, that´s also a way of suffering. But I´m glad you liked it.” She said, standing back up to her full, and impressive height.

Hope turned back, left the box somewhere in the dark. There was a table there, he couldn´t see it, but he was sure about it. And, now that he´s with the kindest of them, he may at least try one last time.

“Please, let me go… My name´s Richard. Richard Collins. I don´t even know any Frank Smith…” Frank was the real guy they were looking for. And him, well, the poor guy was at the wrong place at the wrong time.

Hope turned around, sad about the fact that he was still sticking to that story. But she trusted him, the problem was, she couldn´t really be sure, not without some proof.

“Can you repeat it?” she asked. Turning at him, with a tape in hand.

Does she want to have record of this? He doesn´t care. “My name´s Richard. Richard Collins.” He declared.

“Ok, Richard. We´ve been looking for some numbers, a code, to get access to this project you´ve been working on. To get access to your money as well. Do you have those numbers?” her questions were… odd. He had already explained he didn´t. But they were all insisting. He may as well say it, hopefully for the last time.

“No. I don´t have any codes. I don´t know those numbers. I don´t work on a project. I… I make less than 100k a year, ok?”

“How much?” Hope asked.

He struggled, at first, but the truth just came out of his mouth. “45k… roughly.” And to think they are mistaking him for a rich man.

“Ok. Now… did you like my food?” she asked.

“Uhm… yes. But the vegies were a bit undercooked. If you ask me. And I think you use a little too much salt. Overall, it was a good meal.” Why so many questions. And what´s up with the questions? Some were really random.

Little does he know, Hope´s got a plan in hands. And the proof she needs, is right on that record she´s doing.