This choice: ...I bumped into Conchita the cleaning lady • Go Back...
Chapter #3
Karma comes around in a BIG way
by: Unknown
You step into the elevator to head to the upper floors already scheming about how you could disrupt your office when you hear a desperate cry from the hall way to "Hold the door!" Just as they are about to close. Recognizing the voice you quickly jut your arm out to stop the doors from closing all the way and allowing a portly woman to enter the elevator. Conchita the cleaning lady looked exhausted. Conchita was the night cleaner and being as she was currently the only one for our floor she often pushed herself too hard pulling all nighters. She was 27 and had moved here for work not having any family and trying to make a name for herself. She had a fairly nice hourglass figure with CC cups and smooth supple brown skin from her Latino heritage although; these features weren't very accentuated given her 5 foot stature. She had a round face and big almond shaped hazel eyes as well as curly, black shoulder length hair. She thanked you and then asked the same question as the woman at the front desk did to which you replied the same her giving a slight nod in response. You could tell she was trying to courteous despite her sullen mood and exhaustion and expected that she had had a rough night so you press the button to go to the basement garage first for her before heading up.
"I assume that given this all nighters that your last interview didn't go so well?" You prod the girl hoping to get her to open up.
"Yeah." She said hanging her head as the doors open. "It's just so hard to put yourself out there and get noticed when your so unnoticeably small." She says stepping out of the elevator. She sounded on the verge of tears. Your heart sunk as you watched her hurry to her car and you thought about how nice she has been to you over the couple of years she has been working here. Always cleaning with a smile no matter the mood and often talking with you when you passed brightening your day. Her words echoed in your head as you tensed your grip on an object in your hand. Looking down at the simple remote in your hand you remember the reason you came here and realized you had just found your first test subject. You quickly just your arm out between the doors once again and chase after Conchita.
"Conchita wait!" You shout finally catching up to the girl just as she reached her car. You voice boom through the chamber void of anyone else as all the buildings workers had already arrived it being closer to midday now. Conchita turns towards you and you see a tear or two stream down her face. As soon as you see this you quickly pull her into an embrace to which she does not pull away and simply sobs into you for a few moments. After a short while she quites and you both pull away. You look down at the younger woman wiping her wet cheek before making your proposition. "What if I said I could make you taller?" The statement seems to catch Conchita off gaurd and she nervously chuckles at it. After looking up and seeing that your expression is serious she takes a step back her expression turning to confusion.
"What?"
"You heard me. What if could make you tall enough to be a model?"
She stares at you for a moment before half chuckling out. "I.. I mean... I'd love to have that. But there's no way you could..." her last statement seems to trail of almost as If she was going to continue it "...could you?" You simply take a step back and point the remote stating,
"I wouldn't be so sure." Before firing it with the G button directly at Conchitas chest.
"What th..... ooooohhhhh!" Was what Conchita managed to blurt out as her confusion was washed away by the same warm and pleasurable feeling you experienced this morning replacing it with ecstacy. You watched as Conchita began to expand right before your eyes inching upward and upward.
When she reached 5'3" the apron on her uniform loosened by Conchita's expanding hips fell to the floor next to her high heels leaving her in a blouse, skirt, and tights. Several hole were already forming in the thin tights however and their tops were beginning to show as they inched down her elongation legs while her skirt rose up. Also rising up was Conchita button up blouse which was beginning to show her midriff and with a loud series of pops lost a few buttons when she reached your height of 5'8" revealing her black bra now overfill with her fleshy mounds. Conchita took this opportunity to take advantage of her ecstasy ripping open her blouse the rest of the way and fondling her growing breasts. You stifled the urge to do the same as admittedly the sight of the now 6' woman growing before you turned you on quite a bit. Next some smaller pops and tears were heard from her skirt as it gave in at the seams each pop causing Conchita to give out another shriek and moan until the garment fell to the floor. When she reached 6'6 and bent forward to touch her woman hood causing the remnants of her blouse to tear at the back and fall away; you decided to stop the beam. Conchita continued to fondle lost in ecstasy until a moment later she gasped as she finally climaxed and dtained the concrete below her.
Now back to her senses, both you and Conchita take a moment to take in the new amazon. She stood towering a good 8" above you causing you to crane your neck to look up at her only reaching her clavicle area. Despite her new height her proportions stayed the same giving her breasts the size of melons now and a hip width wider than your shoulders. She stood half naked her bra having lost one of its shoulder straps and now barely covering the nipple and looking as though a sharp intake would cause the other straps to break away as well. Her panties were g string thin and her womanhood was clearly visible through the stretched, and wet, fabric. Her tights had somehow managed to survive bit only as tatters reaching her knees.
After a moment of Conchita grooing her new form and rediscovering herself she turns back to you and hoists you up with her new strength in a lung crushing bear hug. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! I don't know how you did it but you did!?!" I don't know how I could ever repay you.
You pause and think for a moment ruminating on what you deserved for your act of kindness.
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