STORY: The Ceiling Delusion - Full Expansion Story/GTS Story (V2.1)

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The Ceiling Delusion - Full Story: Length 30 pages - 60+ minutes read. aprox.

By: Deep Vesper

Enya, a 19-year-old, starts her new job as a hypermaid, using a device called the Luminal to change her body size and shape. Her mentor, Momo, teaches her how to navigate the challenges of the job, but Enya's enthusiasm soon gets out of control. As she experiments with her new abilities, she begins to push the limits of what's possible. But how big can she get? Find out on The Ceiling Delusion by Deep Vesper

Prologue

Maid for growing

In The hmQ lies a short ginger awaiting instructions.

Enya's bright blue eyes locked onto the clock, her gaze mesmerized by the ticking seconds as anxiety pulsed through her veins.

Her 19-year-old, petite frame, swamped by a skimpy maid outfit that made her look like a fragile doll.

Rustle rustle

Seemed to shrink even further into the chair as she tried to escape the scratchy fabric. Enya's face burned with embarrassment as she tugged at the hem of the tiny skirt, the fabric straining to cover her thighs like a cruel joke.

The girl - ENYA STEVENSON - 19 years old - favorite food: Pistachios  - Incredibly short

Her freckled skin was flushed with embarrassment as she contemplated the revealing uniform. She had always dreamed of having a high-paying job, but not like this—not in an outfit that made her feel like a risqué fantasy come to life. The 4-9-foot-tall Enya felt like a child playing dress-up, and the humiliation seared her chest like a branding iron.

She had recently agreed to become a hypermaid, a profession she had never even thought about. She was only able to do this because, at four feet nine inches, she was considered too short for routine cleaning duties. Even if the pay was an incredible $200 per hour, she still felt as if she was selling her soul.

With a loud creak, the door opened, and Momo stumbled inside, exuding confidence and alcohol. "Oh, Enya! Congrats, sweetie, on joining the team!" she said, her words almost comprehensible. "Whether you like it or not, you'll adore this place. ~ ~Who knows?"

As the woman stumbled toward her, her enormous frame looming over the room, Enya's eyes grew wild.

Creak creak

She had breasts that seemed to defy gravity and stood at least eight feet tall. The woman's chest caught Enya's attention, and the sheer enormity of them left her speechless.

"They're HUGE!!!" Squeaking, Enya's small body trembled like a leaf.

Enya shivered when she heard the woman chuckle, a deep, throaty sound. "Yes, indeed! Her short black hair framed her heart-shaped face as she cried, "I'm Momo, your mentor and guide through the wild world of hypermaiding..."

Enya stared in wonder as Momo's enormous body compressed into a small, adorable package, shrinking to 4'9 feet.

The girl - MOMO J. - 26 years old - favorite food: Vainilla(anything)  - Drunk ALways.... - Slurred speech

 However, there was something strange about her that Enya couldn't quite identify. Momo stood with the sageness of a mature woman, her eyes shining with wisdom.

Enya's voice trembled as she spoke, "So... this is your real size, huh?" She sounded awestruck, her eyes still fixed on Momo in wonder.

Momo's expression turned quizzical, her eyes narrowing slightly as she replied, "Why are you staring?" Her voice was laced with amusement, and a hint of sarcasm.

Enya's face grew hot as she stuttered, "I-I just... I didn't think it was possible... the device, I mean... I was told about it, but I didn't think it was real..." She trailed off, her eyes still fixed on Momo in awe.

"Uh, aren't you... younger than me?" Enya's face was flaming with shame as she stammered.

Momo grinned, her amused eyes glimmering. "Eh, that Luminal has nice side effects, I tell you," she replied, sarcasm leaking from her voice."

The plant manager, a pretty woman, intervened and grinned warmly.

"Momo is a mature person, Enya. She you know.... started! seven years ago with the launch of the hypermaid program. She's twenty-six now, right?"

Momo smiled calmly and nodded. "A mother of two, and yes."

Like enormous pearls, Enya's eyes burst from their sockets. Was this... thing a mother? It was unbelievable to her.

Enya silently said, "I signed the waiver; I can't believe this is allowed," her face ablaze with shame. "And those skimpy maid uniforms... how are we supposed to wear those?"

Momo's eyes sparkled with laughter as she snorted. "Oh, rookie, you'll get used to it. Everything is a part of the job."

CHAPTER 1

Knight eats rook

PART 1

In a car riding to their first job

Enya's nervousness increased as the car approached the Jerin Manor.

Vroom vroom

She was still attempting to comprehend the idea of the Luminal device and how it would affect her body. She turned to face Momo, who was leaning back in her chair and trying to fall asleep with her eyes closed.

Just a few minutes ago, Enya had met Momo in the office, and the older woman had been a towering 8 feet tall. Now, however, their heights were equal; they were both small women, standing only four feet nine inches tall. Enya was determined to find out more about the Luminal device, but she couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by Momo's distance.

Enya's face twisted in disgust as she said, "Miss Momo, I don't get it," her tiny hands shaking as she held the manual. "It says here that the Luminal device can only be used by women, and only if they're less than 5 feet tall." Momo's eyes flickered open, her gaze drifting towards Enya with a languid intensity that made Enya's skin prickle. "That's right, Diddy. The machine has its limits. It can't manipulate larger bodies." Enya's face twisted in disgust. "You're saying that only short women can be hypermaids? That's not just insulting; it's discriminatory."

Momo's face remained unchanged as she shrugged. "Pixie, it's simply the way things are. Larger bodies cannot be handled by the equipment. It's merely physics, and it has nothing to do with offending someone.

Enya sighed, a little irritated. Momo simply closed her eyes once again, breathing in and out, her chest rising and falling.

As she read the instructions more, Enya's eyes widened at the increasing amount of startling material she encountered. "It says here that the Luminal device can make me grow up to 8 meters tall, and that my body will become curvier, with my breasts growing exponentially larger!"

Momo's eyelids opened briefly once more, and she gave Enya a little grin. "Yes, indeed. The joys of being a hypermaid."

Enya felt a glimmer of joy as she looked at Momo, but it was soon extinguished by a surge of terror.

Enya's nervousness increased as the automobile continued to drive. Panic struck her as she turned to face Momo, who was still asleep.

"Please, Miss! I need you to explain this to me. Enya's little feet tapped the car's floor as they kicked out of frustration.

Momo's eyelids flitted open, and she gave Enya a critical look. "Calm down, gummy bear. You will be alright. Please, just unwind and give me some time to rest. Look, I'm going to live to be 140 years old, and I've done this a thousand times." There was a trace of laughter in her voice, but Enya was still too nervous.

Enya furrowed her brow in exasperation. "However, this cannot be beneficial to our morphophysiology, miss. I mean, consider it. We're talking about rapid growth and shrinkage; it has to be hurting you."

As Momo's face softened, she extended her hand to pat Enya's. "Are you seriously making up words right now, because I swear to God..." With a pretend bewildered expression on her face, she drifted off.

Enya said, "Miss Momo, please," without raising her voice much above a whisper. "Just reassure me that everything will be well. Before they put this... device on me, I was not permitted to enter any maid areas. I have no idea what will happen to me.

When Momo's eyes locked with Enya's, Enya briefly saw a glimpse of something that appeared to be kindness. However, Momo's face broke into a broad smile, and she laughed teasingly.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe! Phew! It's going to be an enjoyable day."

PART 2

As the car started up again, the driver's voice could be heard over the intercom. "Ladies, we'll be here in twelve minutes. Please remember to gather your belongings and prepare to exit the vehicle."

There was a brief pause before Momo interrupted in a mocking tone. "Don't worry, it won't be painful."

But before Momo could finish her jeering, the Luminal device in the car suddenly activated.

Zzt zzt

Forcing Enya's body to begin convulsing. For a minute, a pair of beautiful, pillow-soft breasts emerged on Enya's flat chest, as if they were bursting from her body like pillows on her little frame.

Pffft-tsss

They grew to absurd dimensions and then shrank back to their original flat shape as they pushed against her exposing maid clothes.

"Ahhh... OW! What's going on? Enya let out a gasp, her small hands clutching at her chest as though they were attempting to grab the unexpected, alluring development. She said, "I-I-I-I don't have boobs!" "What is THIS!? WHAT!?"

But Momo appeared totally unfazed by the activation of the Luminal. "Great timing..." she mumbled, rolling her eyes.

Speaking up was the driver, who had been seeing the event through his rearview mirror. "Hey M, what's up with today's short shape? I assumed you would arrive as normal.

With a charming smile, Momo said, "New blood, T! I'll be back to my amazing self tomorrow; this gal needs time to adjust. What? Miss staring?"

"Just curious, M." the driver answered, laughing.

Momo teased him back, "Oh, I know you do, T! You can't resist me!"

Enya, who had been watching the exchange, suddenly realized something. "Wait, we can choose our size?"

Momo's face fell, her eyes wide in panic.

The driver chimed in, "Yeah, Enya, you're 5'5" with DDs now. I believe. Some girls prefer 6 feet, but most stick with the 5-foot range."

Momo's first emotional outburst "T... You DICK, that was supposed to be a surprise!"

Enya's eyes widened as she looked at her own body, feeling a sense of inadequacy.

"Any size we want?"

Momo's expression changed, and she grinned mischievously. "ANY SIZE!"

Just then, the driver announced, "We're here, ladies. Please exit the vehicle."

As the car came to a stop, Enya stared at Momo, her mind reeling with the possibilities. The car door opened, and Momo gestured for Enya to exit.

But Enya just sat there, frozen in shock.

PART 3

As they entered the grand manor, Momo rushed Enya to pick up the cleaning equipment and handed her a small, golden box. "Here, Pixie, hold the lunchbox," Momo grinned.

Enya's eyes widened as she took the box, her tiny hands struggling to grasp it. "This is the Luminal? THE LUMINAL."

Momo sneered. "PR team came up with that fancy name. It's just a box that makes us grow, okay?"

Enya looked at the box in awe, her mind reeling with the possibilities. She followed Momo to the kitchen, where they set down their cleaning equipment and buckets.

Momo, who had been rummaging through the cupboards, suddenly stopped and turned to Enya. "Okay, Pixie, time to get to work. Imagine that," she said with a serious tone. "They hadn't asked us to clean this place in a while. I'd know they always hire me, but it took me 2 days to do a full clean. With your help, we should do it in one."

As Momo spoke, she suddenly grew to 5'4" in a second, her clothes expanding to fit her new size. Her breasts ballooned to D cups, and Enya's face contorted in surprise.

Pffft-tsss

"AHHHHH, okay, finally my size," Momo says, adjusting her tiny top. "I hate the size God gave me. I pretend I'm this size most days, but for sports, I go a little higher."

Enya stared at Momo's huge breasts, her eyes fixed on the underboob slipping below the tiny top. She blushed like hell, her face burning with embarrassment.

Momo raised an eyebrow. "What are you, gay or something?"

Enya's eyes snapped up to Momo's face, and she covered her mouth, realizing what she was about to say. "Bitch, I'm as straight as they come!"

Momo laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "So you have a mouth to you, huh?"

Enya's face was still burning with embarrassment, but she tried to play it cool. "Yeah, I guess I do."

Momo gestured to the sink. "Okay, we're doing dishes. Smaller rooms like these require 'usability height,' or whatever it's called. Around 5'4" to 6'2" approximately. No need to open the manual now; I wrote that damn thing."

Enya put the manual on the shelf, though she was almost shorter than said shelf. She looked angry at it, as if it had wronged her in some way.

Momo gestured to Enya. "What are you waiting for?"

Enya looked up, confused. "Huh?"

Momo made some hand gestures, like taller gestures. "Come on, marbles! Get to it!"

Enya's eyes widened. "HERE? NOW?"

Momo nodded. "YES, HERE NOW, ENYA STEVENSON! WE'RE IN WORK HOURS!"

Enya took a deep breath and focused on a height. "Imagine the height I wAAANANNTT AHHH AHHH..."

As she spoke, Enya's body began to change, growing taller and curvier.

Zzzzzzippp

She suddenly had this fit physique at 5'5" with D cups, tall, cute, and pretty.

Momo's eyes widened in surprise. "DAMN! Almost making ME gay, girl!"

Enya looked around, disoriented. "Ha-ha... I mean, what is this? The ground is so far down..."

"Miss Momo?" Enya asked, her eyes fixed on the ribbon. "Why did your uniform change color? And what's with the ribbon? Its black?"

Momo's expression turned serious, and she interrupted Enya with a firm tone. "Just Momo, please. No need to be formal, Pixie."

Enya nodded, her eyes still fixed on the ribbon. "Okay, Momo. So, why did your uniform change color? And what's with the ribbon?"

Momo's face took on a concerned look, her brow furrowing slightly. "Ah, the uniform. Well, it's not just a simple piece of clothing, Pixie. It's...connected to the Luminal device. The reality shifts under and above it, causing the fabric to mutate in colors and patterns."

Enya's eyes widened, her face mirroring Momo's concerned expression. "So we have some alien thing on us? That's why it's skimpy and not because it's sexy as hell?"

Momo burst out laughing, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "We're 4 feet something. We're not sexy!"

Enya winced, her face reddening with offense. "I AM sexy, thanks!"

Momo's laughter grew louder, and she pointed at Enya's new 5'5" form with D cups. "Well, now you are!"

Enya's face turned bright red as she blushed, her eyes wide with surprise. "I-I am? I'm sexy?"

Momo grinned, her eyes shining with mirth. "Yes, yes, you are!"

Enya's blush deepened, but she couldn't help feeling a thrill of excitement at her new form.

Momo continued, her voice still tinged with amusement. "But you weren't, Pixie. You looked like a toddler."

Enya rolled her eyes, still excited about her new body. "About that, you said I can pick any size. So, I'm just not 4'9" anymore. This is just me."

Momo nodded, her expression serious once more. "That's right, Pixie. Even if we fire you, we let you keep the size you desire."

Enya's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Can't wait to tell my mom! She was always so disappointed..."

Momo's expression turned wry. "Reactions are most likely fear and denial from what we've gathered, Pixie. Your mom will not believe you."

Enya's face fell, and she glared at Momo. "You are so fucking mean, you know that?"

Momo shrugged, her eyes glinting with amusement. "It's the—"

"Let's get back to work," Momo said, interrupting herself with a chuckle.

Enya huffed...

PART 4

Enya looked at Momo, her face still in shock. "They're... they're bouncing so much... my ass too."

Momo lolled. "Yeah, it takes some getting used to."

Enya reached up to put a plate on a high shelf, her body lengthening as she grew to 6 feet tall. Her breasts swelled to H cups, bouncing with a soft FWupp... FWupp... sound.

Creeeeeeeaaaaaakkk

"THEY'RE TOO BIG! TOO BIG!" Enya exclaimed, her hands grasping at her chest.

Momo chuckled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "GIRL, they're actually very small. We get SO MUCH BIGGER."

Enya's eyes widened in surprise. "Oh yeah? We're going to GROW HOW BIG?"

Momo smiled, her expression confident. "Keep cleaning, grow and shrink to reach higher places. The more you do so, the easier it becomes."

Momo grew to 6 feet tall, her breasts swelling to H cups without her even moving a muscle. Wub wub wub... Her breasts bounced, almost slipping from the underboob cleavage, clinging for dear life.

Enya couldn't help but stare, her eyes fixed on Momo's massive breasts. "My body is so freaking hot though," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Momo shrunk down to 5'5", her breasts still bouncing with a soft Wub wub wub... sound.

Enya shrunk down to 4'9 feet tall, her voice taking on a cute, innocent tone. "I can only imagine being at a bar, a hot guy approaching me saying..." She made a terrible male impression, her voice deepening to a awkward growl. "Hey sweetie, come here often?"

Momo laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Enya grew to 6'2" with M cups, her tall, curvy body towering over Momo. FWupp... FWupp... Her breasts bounced with each movement.

"Not really do much handsome?" Enya said, her hand touching the wall behind Momo as she leaned in, her voice taking on a sultry tone. "We could come to my place if that's more your liking."

Momo's face turned bright red as she stared up at Enya, her eyes wide with shock. "W-what!?" she stuttered, her voice like a teapot about to whistle.

Enya's eyes dilated, her face flushing with surprise. She jumped back, her body starting to shrink down to 5'5". Wub wub wub... Her breasts bouncing like two jello balls.

"BACK TO WORK!" Enya exclaimed, her voice returning to its normal tone as she tried to compose herself.

But the tension between them was palpable, They ignore it to finish the job at hand.

As they continued to clean, Enya stumbled and almost dropped a plate. "Oh dear, my proprioception is completely out of whack," she said, her face scrunched up in frustration.

Momo looked at her, confused. "What's proprioception?"

Enya explained, "It's your sixth sense. It's how I know where my body is in space."

Momo raised an eyebrow. "Sixth sense? Bitch, there are only five senses. You're not psychic or something, are you?"

Enya gave an eye roll. "No, that isn't the case. It is true that proprioception exists. Our bodies use it to determine our location and like where our hands are."

Momo looked at Enya, her expression weirded out. "Oh my god, you are a nerd; you remind me of my husband."

Enya smiled. "Hey, being a nerd is cool."

Momo shook her head. "Whatever. Okay, now let's get back to cleaning."

But then Enya said, "Okay, close your eyes."

Momo looked at her warily. "What?"

Enya said, "Just close them!"

Momo blushed, her face turning bright red. "This is too gay..."

But she closed her eyes anyway.

Enya said, "I'll show you, okay? Grab both pinkies and touch them together, see?"

Momo complied, touching both fingers together.

But then, as a joke, Momo touched her own nipples instead.

Enya screamed in agony. "AAHHHHHHH"

Momo opened her eyes, her face still blushing. "Omg, gay and a nerd..."

Enya shook her head. "I'm NOT GAY! I—if anything, the display provided shows you are the one with homoerotic tendencies."

Momo reached into her purse and pulled out a battered leather wallet. She took out several rumpled pictures and gave them to Enya, her hands trembling a little. "I have two gorgeous daughters and a fantastic husband! Momo Jr. is four, and Caith is two. Momo's eyes darted around the room as she muttered, "I mean, I couldn't possibly be... you know."

Momo's antics caused Enya to chuckle uncontrollably. She tried to gather herself before saying, "I'll go back to cleaning." With amusement glimmering in her eyes, Enya brought her hand to her face. "A wallet? You're such a boomer. "Really?" She shook her head and laughed. "Momo, you have a charming side. You resemble a kind, traditional grandmother."

Momo's face turned an even deeper shade of red as she spluttered, "I DO NOT!?"

But Enya just smiled and continued cleaning, her breasts bouncing with each movement. Momo looked at her, her eyes still weirded out. 

CHAPTER 2

PART 1

'As they finished cleaning the kitchen, Momo said, 'OK, time to clean the higher places. Size 2 is hyper-utility, which ranges from 8 to 10 feet."

Enya's eyes widened. "Momo, what do you mean by eight feet?" But as the words left her mouth, Momo's body began to expand.

Her height increasing to 8 feet. Enya's gaze was drawn to Momo's breasts, which were growing larger and more voluptuous by the second.

Momo's frame stretched upward, her breasts mushrooming into succulent orbs that quivered with each heartbeat... "Ah, this is when the breasts start to enlarge, a side effect of the machine..." she said, her voice husky."

Enya's gaze was riveted on Momo's breasts, which had grown to majestic proportions, each one a succulent, quivering orb that seemed to defy gravity. "They are bigger than your head; this was the size you met me at," Enya said, her voice barely a whisper.

Momo laughed heartily. "Yeah, these are P cup equivalents. We use the base size to measure, but in reality, as I'm 8 feet tall, it's closer to an X cup."

As Momo looked down at Enya, her eyes sparkled with amusement. "How cute! I could kiss you," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Enya swallowed hard, humiliation blazing on her face. Then she stammered, "I—I—"

Momo interrupted, her tone stern. "Alright, you clean the east wing while I clean the west. Take note of the ceilings as well; this pantry is enormous. Please don't eat the— anything.

Enya about to GROW

Left alone, Enya's 5'5 physique seems little in comparison to Momo's 8 feet. She glanced down at her D cups, which were gradually getting bigger.

"Ahhh, oh my god, OH MY GOD, OH NO NO NO NO," Enya cried in a panicked tone.

Enya's breasts exploded into sumptuous orbs, their taut peaks wobbling furiously as her ass ripened into a luscious, succulent roundness, straining to burst free from her skimpy maid outfit... her legs expanding into luscious, curvy thighs that seemed to go on forever.

She had to... reach the ceiling...

5'6.2 (168cm) M cups

FWupp... FWupp... Her breasts bounced with each heartbeat.

GROOOOOWING - 5'6.5 (169cm) J cups - jumping still.

Her garments suddenly grew with her.

Zzzzzzzziiipppp

The seams moaned and creaked, ready to pop at any second.

Crrrackkkk-crracckkk

"What am I doing to my body...?" Enya moaned, hushing out loud.

Floump floump floump - The sound of her breasts bouncing grew louder, more insistent, as she jumped again and again, her body straining to reach the ceiling. Her nipples were hard, aching points, poking through the fabric of her top like tiny diamonds.

5'10 (169cm) J cups - jumping still. K cup

Her legs stretched, her ass grew larger, her breasts inflated like gigantic, soft-focus balloons, their billowy surfaces rippling and convulsing as they swelled to titanic proportions, their taut peaks wobbling furiously like precarious, oversized melons.

6'4 (169cm) J cups - jumping still. S cups

The ground seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and Enya felt like she was going to topple over at any moment. Her body was unwieldy, too curvy, too unbalanced. She stumbled and staggered, her massive breasts bouncing wildly.

As Enya continued to grow, her body straining to reach the ceiling, she suddenly felt a surge of excitement. "Toching the ceiling, finaaaaa-aaa!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with anticipation.

But as she kept growing, Enya's eyes widened in shock. "Wait!?" she cried out, her height shooting up at an alarming rate.

"Whoa whoa whooooa!" Enya shouted, her voice echoing through the room as she stumbled and staggered. "Jesus christ!"

As she looked down at the floor below, Enya's mind reeled with the implications of being 8 feet tall. Everything seemed so small and insignificant from up here. She felt like a giantess, a towering figure looming over the world.

FWupp... FWupp... The sound of her breasts bouncing grew louder and more insistent as Enya struggled to maintain her balance. Her nipples were hard and aching points poking through the fabric of her top like tiny diamonds.

Enya's garments creaked and groaned under the strain of her massive body. Her breasts were enormous now their taut peaks wobbling furiously like precarious oversized melons.

The ground seemed to be getting farther away by second making it harder for enya not too look down

8" (244cm)

She was 8 feet now, her underboob so big that it could fit a full head in it. "I'm taller than any guy I've ever met... My underboob could fit a full head in it. I could... ugh, why am I thinking about this?" Enya said, her voice filled with confusion.

As she realized she couldn't stop thinking about sex, Enya started blushing. She began to sing as she cleaned the ceiling, trying to distract herself from her thoughts. "Focus on work; don't think about... omg, I wish I could just... ugh, stop it, Enya."

Wub wub wub... The sound of her breasts bouncing was like thunder, shaking the air with each reverberating thud.

Just then, Momo appeared in the corner, laughing at Enya's antics. Enya knew that at later sizes, the body became... too aroused. They were the same height now, 8-foot busty giants.

Momo, blushing, held Enya's head. "You are so huge, Enya. Do you have a man in your life?" she asked, her voice husky. "You need to ensure you are sexually satisfied before coming here tomorrow. ok?"

Enya realized that the heat in her body receded, and she felt a sense of relief. "Th-thanks," she stuttered.

Enya looked at Momo, her eyes filled with curiosity. "So, that's it. This size makes you a nymphomaniac."

Momo smugly chuckled, her eyes sparkling with glee. "Not the size, just you right now," she said, her voice low and mocking. "Your body is more fertile, from small and cute to a momma with tits this big... you're at least 20 times more fertile, 30 times more sensitive. Your hormones have never been this strong. You will want to... you know. This is normal in your biology, just accept that."Enya blushed, feeling a surge of desire. 

A deep red flush crept up Enya's cheeks while running away. "I—I need to go to the bathroom, alone time..." and Momo smiled, telling her to go. "All girls go through this, Enya. It's normal," Momo said, her voice reassuring.

Momo knew it wasn't just about alone time...

PART 2

As they glided through the studios and other areas of the house, Enya and Momo presented a breathtaking spectacle, their voluptuous bodies swaying in tandem. Standing 8 feet tall, with breasts proportionate to P cups but actually equivalent to X cups, they were imposing figures. Their skin glistened with a sheen of perspiration, their breasts heaving with each movement as droplets of sweat trickled down their curves like diamonds on velvet.

Enya's cheeks flushed with a deep crimson hue, her eyes sparkling with mortification as she struggled to maintain eye contact. "I just can't get over these uniforms," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "We look like... we're selling ourselves or something."

Momo exploded in laughter, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, we do kind of labor with our bodies, don't we?" She smiled wryly. "But I assure you, these uniforms were designed with functionality in mind. For our unique morphophysiology." She got her!

Enya gave her a side-eye, her expression skeptical. "You mean, for our gigantic boobs?"

Momo nodded, her face serious. "Yes, exactly. We need clothes that can accommodate our... growth."

Enya shook her head, her face still red with embarrassment. "But how are we supposed to work with these things? I can barely keep my balance."

Momo smiled reassuringly. "Your butt will eventually grow larger and balance you out. It's just a matter of time."

Enya was aghast. "Wait, what? My butt is going to get bigger?"

Momo nodded. "Yes, it's already started. You might not have noticed, but it's been growing steadily over the past few minutes."

Enya's face crumpled, and she started crying. "I feel so freaky," she sobbed. "I was flat-chested this morning, and now... now I'm this... this giant, boobed monster."

Momo snorted, trying (and failing) to stifle a grin... her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Hourglass monster soon," she teased, her voice husky.

Enya's jaw dropped as she realized her butt had grown. "Ahhhhh ahhhhhhhh oh noooo," she exclaimed, her voice rising to a panic.

Momo pouted, her face mock-offended. "It's not fair; your ass is bigger than mine," she said, her voice tinged in sadness.

As they continued to clean, they came across some windows that required a smaller size. Momo and Enya shrunk to J cups, 5'11, and got to work. For some of the higher windows, Momo grew to 6 meters tall, sitting down to explain, "Easier on the arm, see?"

Enya couldn't wrap her head around that, but Momo had done this for so long, she had a knack for things. They both shrank back down to 5'5, D cups. Momo looked stunning, but Enya was hot and sweaty. Momo laughed at Enya, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

But then, Momo's expression turned disappointed. "We have to get to our 'max' 'size.' Ugh, why did they limit it to 8 meters?" she said, her voice frustrated.

Enya's eyes widened in surprise. "26 feet tall? That's a lot," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Momo interrupted, her voice excited. "That's A LOT MORE THAN 8 FEET; that's 8 meters?" Enya winced, her eyes rolling in exasperation. Did Momo really not know basic numeric conversion estimates?

As they entered the ballroom, Enya and Momo GROW to their MAX, their bodies expanding at an alarming rate. Enya was pretty chill up until she noticed the growth wasn't stopping at 5'5 D cups. Enya shot up to 6'1", her breasts exploding into K-cup behemoths that bounced with every step like ripe melons on springs... "Whoa, this is getting crazy," she exclaimed, her eyes fixed on her reflection.

Momo just chuckled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Calm down; this is normal. I do it daily."

Enya's eyes were wide in shock as she grew to 7'3, her breasts swelling to U cups. "Oh my god, I'm getting so big," she breathed, her hands grasping at her breasts.

Momo gave a languid shrug, her massive shoulders rolling beneath her skin as she spoke in a sultry tone. "Whatever."

Enya's face was red with excitement and fear as she grew to 8 feet, her breasts expanding to X cups. "Oh, I haven't been bigger than... this," she stuttered, her eyes welling up with tears.

Momo's voice was still calm, but Enya could detect a hint of excitement. "You're just experiencing the. Oh, you know, girl..."

But Enya was beyond consolation. She was becoming more and more curvy, her proportions getting more and more extreme. "I'm becoming tits; I'm a pair of tits," she wailed, her hands grasping at her breasts.

Momo's voice was firm and commanding. "I don't have to re-explain how this thing works..."

As they continued to grow, Enya's panic turned to fear. She grew to 10 feet, her breasts expanding to Z cups. "Oh no, oh no, oh no," she chanted, her hands grasping at her breasts.

Momo's voice was still calm, but Enya could detect a hint of excitement. "Damn, did I forget the sponges? No, no, they are right there."

Enya's eyes were almost popping from her head as she grew to 12 feet, her breasts swelling to Zx2 cups. They were larger than car tires, and Enya was crying. "This is too much, this is too much," she wailed, her hands grasping at her breasts.

Momo's voice was even more firm and more commanding. "I'm trying to think; I'm forgetting something. What was it?"

Enya's face was red with fear and excitement as she grew to 18 feet, her breasts expanding to Zx4 cups. She was screaming in fear, her mind reeling at the sheer scale.

"I might stay like this; I don't want to stay like this; I don't want to only be boobs! I am boobs!" She wailed, her hands grasping at her breasts.

Momo's voice was still calm, but Enya could detect a hint of excitement. "You won't stay like this. Ok, the ball, the second-floor kitchen... what am I—""

Enya's jaw dropped as she grew to 22 feet, her breasts swelling to Zx5 cups. They were larger than a 3-person sofa, and Enya was screaming in fear.

"This is too much; this is TOO MUCH," she wailed, her hands grasping at her breasts.

Momo's voice was firm but gentle. "Just a little more—oh fuck, we forgot the bathrooms!"

Enya's face was flushed with fear and excitement as she grew to 24 feet, her breasts swelling to Zx8 cups. She was on the verge of a breakdown, her mind reeling at the enormity of her new size."

"I CAN'T see the ground below; I can't see the ground below," she wailed, her hands grasping at her breasts.

Momo's voice was still calm, but Enya could detect a hint of dread. "We're almost there, Pixie; calm down..."

Enya's went blank as she grew to 26 feet, her breasts swelling to Zx10 cups. Enya's breasts had grown to the size of small sedans, their curved surfaces glinting in the light like freshly waxed hoods... and she was having a complete breakdown.

"I'm a monster; I'm two tits attached to a tiny girl," she wailed, her hands grasping at her breasts.

Momo's voice was a gentle breeze on a summer day, yet laced with a steely firmness that commanded attention. "You're not a tiny. You are two tits attached to a VERY big girl."

As they reached their maximum size, Enya's body started to undulate and quiver, her massive breasts wobbling like water balloons on the verge of bursting, their movement sending shockwaves through the air... Her breasts were so large, they were independent from her. They swiveled and swayed, bouncing with every movement.

PART 3

"These boobs are at least 10 times the size I entered the manor," Enya exclaimed, her voice barely above a whisper. "Each larger than me as I entered this room. Water tanks are smaller than these..."

As they moved around, their breasts made bubbling sounds, like water filling up a container.

Glug glug glug - sloshing sounds

Enya's top-heavy body changed as her butt inflated to match Momo's. But Enya's body was still learning, and she stumbled, almost tripping.

"I'm going to die. I'm going to DIE."  Enya exclaimed, her voice dramatic.

Momo sighs as she remembers something. But is waiting for Enya to stop screaming for a bit.

Then Enya's ass, which was smaller than Momo's, kept growing until it rivaled Momo's ass. It overshadowed Momo's ass by a lot.

Momo's face was a deep, fiery crimson, her colossal breasts undulating like liquid-filled balloons, sending ripples through the air with each movement. "G-Girl, you're on bathroom duty. I can handle the ceiling; I can clean it quickly at this size," she said, her voice high-pitched and tinged with jealousy.

And then, something changed. Enya's eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, and she grinned. "You know what, Momo? I think I can do the ceiling instead. It's fine; I have to do a bit of everything."

Enya's dizziness dissipated, replacing the wave of existential dread. "Wait, what do you mean by bathroom duty?" she asked, her voice laced with skepticism.

Momo's face was shocked. "What? No, you're doing the bathrooms. I have the final say; besides, these chandeliers are fragile. I know how to handle them..."

Enya's grin faltered for a moment, and then she looked at Momo with a pleading expression. "Please, Momo? Can't I just do the ceiling? I promise I'll be careful. And I'll even do the bathrooms afterwards, I swear."

Momo's eyes widened in surprise. "You can't be serious. You were just freaking out about being this size."

Enya's grin grew even wider. "I know, I know. But I've seen new light. I love being 26 feet tall. I love having breasts that are as large as cars. And I love the way my ass looks."

Momo's face blazed with a fiery crimson hue, her eyes bulging with astonishment as she took in Enya's new proportions. "Enya, SHRINK NOW AND DO THE FUCKING BATHROOMS! We don't have time for this."

Enya's face fell, and she shrank down to her normal size. As she dragged herself to the bathroom, she muttered under her breath. "I hate this job. I hate being small. And I hate cleaning bathrooms."

Momo's voice boomed after her. "Not wanting to be your normal size, eh?" 

Enya shouted back, "Shut it!"

CHAPTER 3

PART 1

Meanwhile, Enya was grappling with a different kind of crisis. "Why am I stuck at 4 feet?" she wondered. "Can't I choose any height I want?" She pondered this for a moment, and then, without warning, she grew to 5'5, her breasts swelling to D cups."

Enya's gaze fell upon her body, her eyes widening in awe as she took in the unfamiliar curves and contours. She was astonished by how effortlessly she could change her size. She grew again, this time to 5'11, her breasts ballooning to J cups. "They're bigger," she exclaimed, her voice barely above a whisper. "Almost as big as my... head..."

Enya's curiosity got the better of her, and she grew again, this time to 6'5, her breasts swelling to P cups. "Bigger than my head," she breathed, her eyes fixed on her reflection. "I could get used to this height..."

As she admired her new body, Enya couldn't resist the urge to touch herself. She held her P-cup breasts, massaging them softly, and then, without thinking, she licked one of her nipples. "I can... lick my nipple," she whispered, her eyes closing in ecstasy. "Oh my god, it's easy... a bit heavy. I was flat for so long; now they're bigger than my aunt's..."

Just as Enya was getting lost in her own little world, Momo slammed open the door, her face red with rage. "DONE WITH THE CEILING, I'M HERE TO HELP!" she shouted, her bouncing off the walls.

Enya froze, her eyes static, as Momo took in the vista before her. Momo's face went from red to purple, and then she started screaming. "AHHHHH AHHHH!"

Enya's eyes snapped back into focus, and she stuttered, "Ah, ah..."

Momo's voice was like a whip, lashing out at Enya. "LOCK THE DOOR IF YOU DO THAT!??"

Enya's face crumpled, and she tried to explain, but Momo cut her off. "You're cleaning the toilets! Your hands are dirty, and you DO THAT?"

Enya's mind reeled as she realized the gravity of her mistake. Not only was she probably against protocol, licking her boob mid-job, but she was also using her dirty gloves. She had cleaned her hands; it was a clean glove, but Momo didn't know that. A hundred thoughts and excuses came flooding into her mind, but Enya just shrank back, her voice barely above a whisper. "S-SORRY, MISS MOMO, I COULDN'T HANDLE IT. I'M SO HOT THAT size."

Momo's face blazed with fury, her voice dropping to a glacial tone that sent shivers down Enya's spine. "I could get you fired. What if the client showed up to see THAT?"

Then

As soon as Enya started growing, Momo knew exactly what was happening. She had seen it before, but never this severe. Suddenly, Enya's body began to expand at an alarming rate, her breasts inflating like popcorn as she shot up to 8 feet tall in a matter of seconds.

"S-SORRY, I just can't keep MYSELF -- AHG compressed to such a TINY FORM AHHHHHH, STILL SO SMALL," Enya wailed, her voice cracking with despair as she stumbled and fell, her massive breasts bouncing wildly.

Momo's eyes widened in horror as Enya continued to cry, her words spilling out in a torrent of anguish. "I'm still so compressed, I mean I'm big, fat breasted and fertile... my ass should be bigger than this form... I just can't keep myself so small," Enya sobbed, her body shaking with convulsive sobs.

Momo quickly grew into a 10-foot form, her muscles bulging with newfound strength as she grabbed Enya's arm and started pulling her towards the ballroom. "Enya, snap out of it! What's your compatibility rating?" Momo shouted, trying to keep Enya's growing body from getting stuck in the hallway.

Enya's eyes were wild, her face red with desire. "I-I'm... 99%..." she stuttered, her voice barely above understandable.

Momo's eyes widened in horror as she realized the severity of the situation. She knew that the limiters wouldn't work for someone with such a high compatibility rating, especially not in the midst of— "A CEILING DELUSION!?? HER!?... No, no, no... this can't be happening," Momo muttered to herself, pulling Enya towards the ballroom with all her might.

As they stumbled into the ballroom, Momo's mind flashed back to the car ride earlier that day. She had been sleeping, but Enya's voice had pierced through her slumber.

A faded memory appeared

"Miss Momo (flashback), what does attunement mean? I have 99%... is it good? Miss Momo, can you please wake up?" (flashback) Enya's voice had been like a nagging mosquito, but Momo had just snored louder, ignoring her.

The (flashback) driver's voice had chimed in, laughing. "HA HA HA HA HAH ooooooooo"

(flashback) Enya's confused voice had responded, "What's funny?"

(flashback) Momo's snoring had been the only response, and now she was paying the price for her ignorance.

Back to Momo.

As she pulled Enya towards the center of the ballroom, Momo's eyes locked onto the ceiling. She knew she had to act fast, before Enya's growing body caused catastrophic damage.

With a surge of adrenaline, Momo sprinted towards a pillar and slammed her hand down on a hidden button, causing the ceiling to slide open.

"It's the only way to prevent a disaster," Momo muttered to herself, watching in horror as Enya's body continued to grow, her breasts inflating like balloons.

Momo knew she had to get out of there, and fast. She turned and ran, shrinking down to be lighter as she sprinted out of the manor, Enya's screams echoing behind her.

As she ran, Momo's mind was filled with terror. She had never seen anyone grow this fast, this big. She knew she had to get as far away from Enya as possible, before it was too late.

"These rookies don't have sex before joining on the first day; all this work, stupid asses can't put it in the contract because, oh no, we can't tell them that we will get SUED, bitches the whole LOT, FUCKING BITCHES!!!" Momo screamed to herself, standing outside the manor at 4'11 feet tall, the ground trembling around her.

But Enya's voice echoed crawling through the manor, her words sending a chill down Momo's spine.

"I'M GOING TO BE THE BIGGEST... I'M GOING TO BE THE BEST... WATCH ME, MOMO... WATCH ME..."

PART 2

As Enya grew, her breasts started bouncing with each breath she took—wub wub wub—like rubber balls on springs, like a cross between a whoosh and a thud. Wub wub wub, they went, bouncing up and down.

Just as Enya was about to break free from the manor's confines, a gigantic hand descended from the clouds and enveloped her, lifting her into the air. Enya looked up to see Momo's face, now an absolute giant, staring down at her with a mixture of amusement and annoyance.

"Aren't the limiters 8... meters?" Enya asked, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and curiosity as she gazed up at Momo's colossal form.

Momo's face broke into a gentle smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Not for me, little pixie. I'm the only one without those... SILLY... THINGS."

Enya's eyes widened in awe as Momo's breasts bounced with each movement, creating powerful shockwaves that rippled through the air. The sound of her breasts bouncing was like thunder, shaking the air with each reverberating thud—wub wub wub.

Momo's hand was gargantuan, dwarfing Enya's 40-foot form, while her breasts were truly titanic, quivering and undulating like seismic waves, sending shockwaves through the air with entrapped motion.

Boom boom........ - Her foot steps echoed millions of miles.

Enya's body continued to grow, breaking all limiters. But to her surprise, Momo's hand simply... compensated. No matter how big Enya grew, Momo's hand seemed to grow bigger, squeezing her like a pea between two fingers. Momo, on the other hand, was an absolute landscape, her size measured in miles instead of meters. The woman who was 4 feet tall just seconds before was now above 10,000 feet tall.

As Enya's growth finally ceased, she discovered herself, now a towering 60 feet tall, nestled in the curve of Momo's gargantuan hand, her body a tiny, insignificant speck compared to Momo's colossal form. The manor was smaller than Momo's fingers, and Enya felt like a bug compared to Momo's enormous size.

"Little pixie," Momo's voice boomed like thunder. "I have to thank you, babe. I can only grow this size on these specific stupid occasions!!! I couldn't believe this. No, no, don't say anything. Goddammit, I should fire you, you know. You have no idea how hard it was to buy that place. You almost DESTROYED uhm ahh... Whatever..."

As Momo breathed in, her breast bounced, causing a hurricane in the clouds that hit Enya even at her speck of a person form. The force of the wind was so strong that it made Enya's eyes water.

Whoosh whooooosh whoosh

Momo's voice was like a gentle breeze on a summer day, yet laced with a steely firmness that commanded attention. "SO..."

Enya's voice trembled as she spoke, "I'M SORRY, PLEASE SPARE ME. I—I UNDERSTAND—"

Momo nodded, using her hand to listen to Enya's plea. "Oh, oh, you are sorry; that's cute." Momo said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Enya's eyes welled up with tears as she gazed up at Momo's colossal form. "You're... uhm... you are a goddess," Enya stammered, face red.

Momo's face broke into a warm, benevolent smile, her eyes glinting with mirth and affection. "DON'T SAY THAT! I'm just a person. Geez flattery will take YOU places." Momo said, her voice soft and gentle.

But Enya just shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "No, you ARE a goddess. You are confident, you are so cool. I'm just shit, i don't deserve being this busty, I am insignificant compared to you.. a tiny spec in the wind..."

Momo's expression turned serious, and she looked at Enya with a hint of concern. "...... Don't say that, Enya. You're not insignificant. You're a part of MY team, and do believe I need you."

Momo's face transformed, her features softening into a warm, benevolent smile as she gazed down at Enya, her eyes glinting with mirth and affection. "Bitch, you can GROW. Most girls can't even do a bit. You have 99% compatibility. Almost broke the limiters— did break them — SO whooo! You pass"

Momo's smile grew wider, and she began to shrink, slowly matching Enya's size. Enya felt herself being held like a baby, and Momo's voice was now softer and more gentle. "There, there, honey. I have to put you on the ground. Watch it; you're still 40 meters above ground level..."

Enya landed on the ground with a thud, and she began to shrink down to her normal size. Momo followed suit, shrinking down to match Enya's size. As they stood there, Enya couldn't help but look up at Momo in awe, still trying to process the enormity of what she had just seen.

Momo snorts while sighing as she shrinks down. "We use this manor to train recruits. Most don't pass. The pay is good, but you have to grow. We'll work on keeping that horniness in check with some passive pills at first, okay? but try to get partner its the best solution."

PART 3

ENDING

Momo smiled at Enya. "So, pick a size. I'll be- STAY at 5'5" with D-cups. What about you?"

Enya's gaze drifted off into space, her mind still reeling from the events of the day. She had seen Momo grow to unimaginable heights, her body defying all logic and reason. It was as if Enya had caught a glimpse of the divine, a fleeting glance into the eye of God. The sheer scale of Momo's transformation had left Enya breathless and bewildered.

For a moment, Enya just sat there, her thoughts tumbling through her mind like a maelstrom. She felt tiny and insignificant, a mere mortal in the presence of a goddess. And yet, at the same time, she felt a sense of awe and wonder that she had never experienced before. It was as if her entire perspective on the world had been shifted, her understanding of reality expanded to accommodate the impossible.

Finally, Enya's eyes refocused on Momo, and she smiled weakly. "I'll choose the same size,"

Momo mockingly says right after, "Great choice. Now, let's get you home. The cab is waiting for you."

As they walked out of the manor, Momo assuredly said, "I'll walk; it's cool. I live nearby!"

Enya hugged Momo goodbye and got into the cab. As the cab drove away, Enya looked back at the manor and saw Momo standing near the gate, waving goodbye. But as the cab turned the corner, Enya noticed that Momo was still standing there, not moving.

Enya's brow furrowed in confusion. Why wasn't Momo leaving? And then it hit her—Momo knew that house very well. She had been there for a bit, and...

Enya's eyes widened as she turned back to the gate. "The... Jerin Manor," she whispered to herself.

"OH NO," Enya exclaimed, pulling out her phone to check Wikipedia.

As she scrolled through the page, her eyes grew wider. "HMq is owned by... Brian Jerin."

It all clicked into place. The manor, the company... Enya's mind was racing.

Something WAS missing.

Just then, the driver, 'T,' spoke up. "How was working with the boss? She is something, isn't she?"

Enya's eyes snapped back to the driver. "B-boss?" she stuttered.

The driver chuckled. "The boss, Momo, Momo Jerin" HER?? "can't believe she still insists on training new recruits. Seriously, she has staffers to do it, but she wants to do it herself."

Enya's eyes snapped wide as the pieces clicked into place, her mind racing with the implications.

Momo Jerin, Brian Jerin, Jerin Manor...

She had been working with the CEO's wife, and she had no idea...

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EXTRA

As they sat down at a small café, Enya couldn't help but notice the way Momo seemed to light up when she ordered her favorite flavor, vanilla. Momo was wearing a pair of distressed denim jeans and a black... t-shirt, and Enya couldn't help but think that she looked absolutely stunning in her casual street clothes.

"I'll have the green one, Pistaccio Green Tea with stevia, please." Enya said, smiling at Momo.

Momo grinned mischievously. "And I'll add a shot of amaretto to both of our ice creams."

Enya's eyes widened in surprise. "Uh, I don't drink."

Momo winked at her. "Come on, it's just a little something to celebrate your first paycheck. Besides, it's not like we're going to get drunk or anything."

As they waited for their ice cream, Momo chatted excitedly about her kids. "Caith is being a screamer, I swear. My husband's assistant is taking care of it, but I'm at my wit's end."

Enya's eyes widened in surprise. "An... assistant? You have a butler? My god, you are... That's what rich people do? right?"

Momo laughed. "My husband is very busy with his company. He needs someone to take care of the household."

Enya's curiosity was piqued. "What does he do?"

Momo's face took on a sly, enigmatic smile, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, it's a secret. Hehehe."

Enya raised an eyebrow. "You're not going to tell me?"

Momo shook her head. "Nope. Maybe someday, but not today."

As they received their ice cream, Enya couldn't help but notice the way Momo seemed to savor each bite. She was clearly enjoying herself, and Enya found herself relaxing in her presence.

As they finished their ice cream, Momo insisted on splitting the check. "It's your first paycheck, after all. You should celebrate."

Enya raised an eyebrow. "Momo, why do you pretend to be poor? I mean, I know you're not, but..."

Momo burst out laughing, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Bitch, I'm loaded!"

Enya's eyes widened in surprise. "Then why did you ask to split the check?"

Momo's expression turned serious, and she scoffed at Enya. "What? No, no, no. You're the paid girl. I'm not paying for your shit. Green apple ice cream."

Enya rolled her eyes, feeling a surge of annoyance. "It's not that; never mind."

As they walked out of the café, Enya couldn't help but notice the Cartier necklace glinting around Momo's neck. "Momo, is that... a Cartier?"

Momo's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked down at the necklace. "Oh, this old thing? I don't know what it is. My husband gave it to me. It's cute, huh? I love it so much..."

Enya's eyes widened in shock. "You don't know what it is? That's a Cartier necklace, Momo. It's worth thousands of dollars."

Momo's face went pale, and she looked like she had been punched in the gut. "What? No way. I had no idea. I thought it was just a pretty thing..."

Enya watched in amazement as Momo quickly removed the necklace and stuffed it into her purse. "I told him not to spend money on expensive shit. He has a serious spending problem, I swear."

Enya winced, feeling a surge of embarrassment for Momo. "Momo, maybe you should just... appreciate it. You said you loved it, didn't you?"

Momo shook her head, her expression stern. "No way. I'm going to sell this thing and put the money in a savings account. My husband needs to learn to be more frugal."

As they walked down the street, Momo continued to rant about her husband's spending habits. "He bought a new car the other day, and I asked him how much it cost. He said it was a 'Rollie dice or something.'.  Can you believe that? He had to get something cheaper; what a moron."

Enya's eyebrows shot up in surprise, a mixture of curiosity and alarm in her eyes. "Rolls Royce?"

Momo asked, confused. "Who is that?"

Enya facepalmed, feeling a surge of embarrassment for Momo. "Never mind, Momo. Just... never mind. Please don't do that to the necklace, though, please... for me... I will feel bad..."

Momo's expression changed, and she looked at Enya with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Oh, don't worry, Enya. I won't sell it. It was a gift from my husband when Caith was born. It's special."

Momo suddenly looked teary-eyed. "I don't care about any of this stuff! I just want my husband to be happy and normal. He's always talking about this weird financial stuff, and I feel like I'm losing him."

"I want my kids to have a dad like I did," Momo sobbed. "Is that too much to ask?"

As Enya continued to comfort Momo, she asked casually, "Does your husband have a brother?"

Momo lit up instantly. "Oh yeah! Carlo is his name! We can be family! YOU ARE A GENIUS! A GENIUS!"

Enya didn't expect that response at all.

As they said their goodbyes, Enya couldn't help but feel that Momo just wanted to be normal, to be like everyone else. She didn't want to be a millionaire's wife. She just wanted to be a regular person, with regular problems and regular worries.

Enya smiled, feeling a surge of affection for Momo. "Take care, Momo. I'll see you at work."

Momo grinned, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You too, Enya. Don't forget to wear your uniform, BITCH, and WASH THAT THING! WOOH!"

Enya's affection faded. Yet, it felt like she'd made a friend—a rich one with a convenient opening to enter the family. What was his name again? Oh, right, Carlo. Momo had sent a screenshot of his contact info... This bitch...

THANKS!! XOXOXO