Double Love - Chapter 33 (Patreon)

Chapter 33

Both women were growing so nicely. Trevor had no idea which one to pick so far. Wouldn´t it be rude to make a decision? Wouldn´t it hurt their feelings? He´ll be some sort of hero for the lady he picks, but for the one he doesn´t, he´d be a jerk. A HUGE one.

Therefore, it was easier not to decide. And what made it easier was his desire to see how far they can get. How big, how tall. How thick! How much muscular can Kelsey get? And how much softer can Pam get?

Those thoughts were forever in his mind. Sometimes he struggled to get rid of them. And even if he did, they always came back. Else, he found himself before the very amazon he was thinking about.

But that was just one aspect amongst all things that are changing. Before, he never really thought this would be possible. And now, it was a reality.

Both women were growing, expanding, getting taller and taller. Thicker and fleshier. Developing the figure they wanted, well, the one they thought matched Trevor´s desires. And so far, they are not wrong.

However, there´s been a bit of a change on the game. A few rules have changed. Well, not quite rules, but the way things are.

Both received an offer from Dr. Glasshow, an offer that was surely approved by a team at the clinic. Both would be great models to sponsor their products. To show off the results of this treatment.

All women, before them, had grown taller, curvier. Sexier. But they were different, their type of growth was different from the other ladies. For starters, they were not tall, slim women with big boobs and big butts. They were different.

Pam was a big, beautiful woman. With a full figure, certainly the image of a plus-size model. And Kelsey, she was strong, muscular. Fit to the bone, shredding down sensuously. This gave the clinic some diversity on the type of growth. Plus, they had already grown taller than the usual allowed height. So they were the perfect candidates.

They were doted with a lot of things. Vitamins, clothes, even a check. However, they were not totally aware of all things they will get…

*ding dong*

Came Pam´s bell. She was curious who this might be. A delivery guy? No, she didn´t order anything. How about Trevor? Was he trying to surprise her with a random visit! The voluptuously thick amazon rushed to the door. But when she opened it, there was no Trevor. Instead, there was a lady, a short one.

“May I help you?” Pam said, sounding a bit disappointed. But she ignored who this woman is.

“Yes! Well, no… I mean. I´m actually here to help you. My name´s Candace.” She introduced herself.

Pam had no idea who this was. All she knew was that she was tiny!

Well, tiny for her new standards. Candace was 5´3”, which isn´t too short for a woman, but compared to Pam´s towering 6´7”, if not more by now. She was short, and small. In fact, one of Pam´s fleshy thighs must be thicker than her chest.

Pam wasn´t sure who she was, or what she meant by helping her. Does she work for someone? Is she from some insurance company? Does she sell something? All she knew was that Candace was young, probably younger than her. And that she was a short, blue-eyes lady, with short black hair.

“Help me? As in?” Pam asked.

Candace was delighted by her size. Pam was so tall, so curvaceous. She couldn´t help but to admire her size. But she wasn´t there to stare at her, she was there because she had a mission!

“Oh… I´m your assistant. Didn´t they tell you? I was told the clinic would send you an e-mail, ma´am.” Candace said.

“Don´t “ma´am” me. I´m not that… how old are you?” Pam asked, feeling offended by her insinuations. Getting plump was not making her look older, right? At least Trevor hasn´t complaint about anything like that.

“Sorry! I didn´t mean to be rude. It´s just… I didn´t mean you´re old, it´s just… you´re so tall that… a woman like you deserves respect, you know what I mean?” Candace really didn´t mean to be rude, but it was hard not to feel slightly intimidated by such an amazon. “Oh, and I´m 21, by the way…” Not much younger than her.

Pam looked at her. Did she say assistant? Had the clinic sent her an assistant? Why would she need one?

“Sorry, but I don´t usually check my e-mails… would you like to come in? I´ll get my phone and look for the e-mail, just in case.“ Candace didn´t seem dangerous, besides, she´s like two-feet-shorter and like a third her weight. She cannot hurt her. Besides, she knows about the clinic so, what she says must be true.

“Of course! Thank you, ma… may I call you by your name?” She was about to call her ma´am, but she seems to dislike it.

“Sure. Call me Pam, that´s fine.”

“Sweet!”

Pam went to get her phone, and when she checked her e-mails, there was in fact a message from the clinic.

“We´d like to inform you that one of our interns will visit you soon… blah, blah, blah… her name´s Candace, and she´ll assist you on anything you need…” Pam read.

“So… everything ok? Or, maybe… would you like me to come back later?” Candace wasn´t sure if she was quite welcomed right now.

“No, it´s fine. You can stay. It´s just… why do I need an assistant for? Sorry but, I don´t have that much of a busy schedule.” Pam added.

“Oh, no worries, I´m here to make sure you have all you need. To make sure that the clinic provides everything you may need. And, well, by doing this I do earn some… points.” Candace said.

“Points? As in…?” Pam asked.

“Well, I´m an intern at the clinic, and the reason is… I would like to, heh, it´s so embarrassing to tell you.” She did blush a little. “I´d like to be a tall woman too. You know, stand above, grow some curves. Be more… attractive. But I just don´t have enough money to pay for a full treatment. BUT, I wasn´t doing much at the time so… I thought of working at the clinic, you know, to make some money, and then, an opportunity showed up. They were looking for volunteers to take care of, well, ladies like yourself. Assist you during your growing process. To learn about the good and bad things about the growth. And, by doing this, I, as a bonus, will, hopefully soon, get my own chance to grow.” Candace does have a lot of story behind her. A good reason, at least.

“Wow, that sounds… like you do like to work.” Pam said.

“Well, working at the clinic is not that nice. I used to work at a desk before. But now, I´m on the field! To… say it some way. Trust me, this is much better than just sitting down and updating patient´s data.”

“Interesting… so, how does this work? You… you won´t be here all day, right? Or…?” It wouldn’t be the best, even if she´s an assistant, to just pop out and sort of live with her.

“Oh, no. no worries. I´ll come here on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Well, or other three days a week if that doesn´t work for you. I´ll be taking care of… basically you, and learn about your life as a growing woman. I´ll come here from 5:00-8:00, maybe less, maybe more, that depends on whether you need me or not.” Pam said.

“Ok, cool… so, Monday, Wednesday and Friday, right?” Pam asked.

“Yes!” Not getting kicked out was a good start for Candace.

Now, she´ll get to share some time and learn from a growing woman! Oh, and in case you´re wondering what she´ll do Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays, well… she won´t tell Pam but, she´ll assist Kelsey!

This had been explained in the contract they signed. They might be assigned an assistant, to help them, plus, it would help the clinic to know more about their day-to-day habits. The time Candace spends with them may vary, but they can´t quite kick her out, after all, it´s part of their contracts.

However, this shouldn´t have to be something annoying. Candace is not rude, or there to bother. She´s there to support them and help them out through this experience. To encourage them to keep going. Or, to support them if they are thinking on stopping with the treatment.

Candace is there to help! And she´ll do anything she can to do so!