It's been a couple of weeks since I arrived in this world ruled by giant women (or so I think), but I'm slowly getting used to their customs and gradually accepting their culture. What I do find complicated is that mysterious mating method men have with their giant women. Those are among the few questions I ask myself and the ones that keep me awake at night.
But anyway, leaving that topic aside, Clara is still a little angry about me not becoming "one" with her. One part of me says "accept her," but on the other hand, my instincts tell me "danger." I'm at a crossroads inside my head because of that moment.
How I wish my father were here with me, giving me advice on how to survive a relationship with a giant woman. But now that I remember, my mother told me he was away on a business trip; because of that, he's barely home.
Maybe I could ask my mom about the topic of sexual relations, but... it would be super awkward for her to give me details about how she did it with my dad. Just thinking about it gives me certain chills and a deep respect for the old man, for having endured such a woman.
While I was thinking, I saw Clara bring the food.
—Young master, here is your breakfast —Clara announced.
Hmm... Would it be a good idea to ask Clara how you have sex here?
—Some delicious jello~ —she added.
—... —I just stared at the jello.
Screw it, Clara is a very spiteful girl. If I make a mistake, I could end up being subdued by her; due to the size difference, she can easily do it.
—Clara, put the punishments aside for now and give my son a decent meal —my mother ordered.
—...! But my lady! —Clara exclaimed. She didn't want to stop punishing the young master; giving him only light meals seemed like too small a punishment to her.
—It's an order, Clara.
—Yes...
Clara had no choice but to feed him well.
—Here you go, some delicious meat and some juice... —she said with an uninterested tone.
—Come on, Clara, don't say it in such a boring tone.
—Hmph! —She made a cute pout.
—Stop fighting, you two —my mother intervened—. I have an important announcement to make.
We both waited expectantly. What kind of announcement will she make? Will my father finally return from his trip? I listened closely to what my mother was about to say.
—Your Aunt Marta will arrive this afternoon.
Marta? What a horrible name!
—So I want you to behave and be very polite in front of her, especially you, son. You must be nice to her daughter; I don't want you teaching her negative things or you'll see what's coming to you.
—Loud and clear, Mom.
—I'm glad to hear that. Now eat well, son, I wouldn't want you to run out of energy in case your cousin wants to play with you.
—Alright.
I calmly began to eat the small pieces of meat they gave me. While eating, I tried to see if I could remember anything about my cousin. To my bad luck, I have nothing in my head, not even a clue of what she's like. I hope Clara is with me in case my cousin gets out of control.
—Son.
—Yes, Mom.
—Before I forget, I need you to take a bath once you finish eating.
—That's not a problem.
—I know, but we don't know exactly what time your aunt will arrive, so, this time, Clara will help you bathe.
—...! —Clara was surprised by the proposal.
—What!?
—Just as you heard, she will help you.
—But... but Mom.
—No buts. You saw her naked that night; it's only fair that she sees you naked too.
You've got to be kidding me! I turned to where Clara was to see if she opposed my mother's decision, but to my surprise, her face was completely red and she was staring blankly into space. It seems my mother's words were a total bombshell to Clara's mind.
Ten minutes later
—Done...
I finally finished eating. It took me longer than it should have, maybe because I'm nervous about Clara seeing me naked.
—... —Clara picked up the dirty dishes from the table and silently carried them to the kitchen.
Taking advantage of Clara's absence, I would try to make my mother change her mind.
—Hey, Mom, is it okay for Clara to do this?
—About what?
—You know, her seeing me naked.
—Son, you think what I'm saying is just a joke, right?
—No, no, you know what you're doing... I'm just looking at it from Clara's point of view. It must be uncomfortable for her to see me naked too, right?
—Ahh... —She let out a soft sigh—. Oh, son, it shows that your head is in the clouds. You still haven't realized Clara's feelings, have you?
—...?
—I'll leave that as homework for you. You need to remember everything you did with her in the past, before she beats it out of you.
—Come on, Mom, don't be so hard on me. I'm doing my best to make Clara feel good by my side.
—And it must stay that way. Don't forget that Clara is your fiancée; I chose her specifically for you, so you can have a good family in the future. Your father and I are still anxious for you to give us our future grandchildren; that is one of the most important tasks you have, did you hear me well?
—Yes... Mom.
I have to talk seriously with Clara about children, to find out if she is happy being by my side or if she is being forced by my mother. No, I need external and reliable help. I don't want to end up being punished (again) for not remembering anything about my past.
—I wish you the best of luck, son. I don't want you coming to me saying you no longer desire Clara, or I swear you will receive the worst punishment possible.
—Alright, alright, I understand, Mom. There's no need for so many threats; I like Clara and that's not going to change. —I spoke in a firm and clear tone; I won't let myself be intimidated by my mother, even if she is a giantess.
—I see you're maturing, that pleases me —she said, giving a slight smile—. Now that you have everything clear, you carry a great responsibility on your shoulders, son. If you'll excuse me, I'll take my leave. It shouldn't be long before your aunt arrives, so I need to be ready to welcome her.
—Alright, Mom.
My mother got up from the chair with elegance and left, leaving me alone in the living room. I was still waiting for Clara to arrive to help me leave here.
—Phew... That was an intense chat. I even thought she would yell at me.
I stared at the ceiling for a long time, until I saw Clara arrive.
—Young master... are you ready?
—Yes, let's go.
—Yes...
I felt really nervous; erotic things even crossed my mind because of this whole thing about Clara undressing me. Once in the bathroom, she placed me next to the sink and went to prepare the water. While she was busy, I decided to ask her what she thought about all this.
—Hey, Clara.
—Hmm?
—Are you really sure you want to do this?
Clara stayed quiet for a few seconds, as if she were thinking deeply, until she spoke again.
—Yes... It's an order from your mother, so I have to obey it.
—Alright...
Once everything was done, Clara approached me. With a slight gesture of her hands, she picked me up and held me gently. We both stared deeply into each other's eyes while she slowly took off my clothes.
We were silent for a long time, until it came to the part where she would have to take off my underwear.
—...
I could see she was hesitant. She seemed very nervous about that last part, and I even felt the same, doubting whether to let her take them off or not.
—Hey, Clara, wait a few seconds.
—...?
—I was thinking about it, and how about you stop right now?
—But your mother...
—I know what she said, but there's no need to go that far. —I began to pamper one of the little fingers on her hand to calm her down—. I'd like to be naked when we are both truly ready. I don't like all this being forced. Much less because of an order. Look, if you really want us to have a serious relationship, let's take it slow. Let's let our feelings flow as they should, and not take the fast, messy route.
Clara looked at me seriously in the eyes. It was clear she had her doubts, but I needed to give it my all to convince her not to do something she would regret later.
—How about this? When we get married, we'll do whatever you want.
—...! —Clara opened her eyes wide upon hearing that proposal—. Really? You'll do everything I ask of you?
—Of course, I give you my word as a man.
Clara couldn't hold back anymore and smiled.
—Hehe~ I'll take your word for it, young master.
I think... I think I just screwed up here. Maybe I should have added more conditions to this deal.
—But... —she added.
—...?
—If you lie to me, I swear you'll become a red stain under my feet. Once that happens, I'll kill myself so we can be together forever in the afterlife.
What the hell!?
—Hehe... You're joking, right?
—Do I look like I'm joking? —Her gaze was completely serious.
—Uh... No.
I'm screwed. I have multiple threats from my mother and now from Clara. Dammit, my life is on the line.
—Hehe~ Don't feel uncomfortable, young master. —She placed me back on the sink—. Oh, right, I almost forgot. I'll go get your towel, I'll be right back.
—Alright, take as long as you want.
Clara set my clothes aside and then left the bathroom.
—Well, time for the bath.
I bathed as fast as possible before Clara came back and saw me naked.
Five minutes later
—Finally, all clean.
—Now you smell like shampoo~ —Clara said, returning.
—Yeah, I really needed to relax a bit.
—The shampoo I got you will help moisturize your skin, as well as facilitate a warm sleep at bedtime.
—Hey, I like the sound of that.
—Yes~ Hehe~ Wait here a moment, young master, I'll take out the clothes I was asked to get for you today.
—Sure.
Clara placed me on the bed and then went straight to her wardrobe. There I noticed she took out two small boxes wrapped in a fine transparent handkerchief.
—The madam gave me two boxes for you. The first is for the visitors and the second is a suit you will wear on our wedding day —she said the latter in a romantic tone.
—I see...
These women really have everything ready...
—Let's try it on, let's see how it fits.
—Yes~
Clara put the second suit back in the wardrobe.
Three minutes later
—Not bad, but...
It's not really my style to wear Victorian clothing. It feels weird for me to wear such an elegant suit; I also have to consider that these pants squeeze my butt.
—Did you not like it, young master?
—It's not that, it's just that I feel it's a bit tight on me.
—Do you want me to stretch it so it fits you better?
—No, leave it like this. I'll only wear it for today, but if you stretch it too much using your strength, it will very likely rip. But thanks for considering it, Clara.
—Hehe~ You're welcome~
We both smiled at each other.
—Changing the subject, what time do you think my aunt will arrive?
—Hmm... let's see. According to what your mom told me, the letter arrived at about eight in the morning. From the villa where your aunt lives, it takes about two hours at most to get here, so she shouldn't take long, I guess.
—God... Is where she lives that far?
—A little. Don't you remember when we went to visit her?
—To be honest, I don't really remember that part. I've noticed I've been forgetting a few things.
That's the only excuse I can use right now. It would be a headache if I tell her I'm from another world and don't have any memories of this body. I'd really be signing my death warrant if they found out.
Upon hearing about the memory loss, Clara quickly approached and looked me straight in the face.
—Young master! Is what you're telling me true!? —she asked with great concern.
—Yeah, well, it's a little bit, but there's nothing to worr...
Before I could finish my sentence, Clara abruptly interrupted me.
—This is not a game, young master!
The loud shout almost destroyed my eardrums. She was truly worried about me.
—I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you... —she apologized, regretful.
—Calm down, Clara. I have faith that I won't lose my memories. Especially... —I got closer and gave her nose tender pets—, as long as you are by my side, I will manage to recover them.
—Young master~
We both stared at each other, until she, slowly, brought her lips closer to me.
...!
She was going to kiss me. It was the first time I would receive a kiss from such a sweet girl. I didn't feel ready yet; my heart was beating too fast. We were about to kiss when we heard someone knock on the door.
Knock, knock.
We quickly moved apart. Clara's face was still very red, just like mine.
—Come in...
When the door opened, I saw my mother come in.
—Am I interrupting something? —She looked at us and quickly noticed how nervous we were—. Ara~ It seems your relationship has gotten closer. I have a slight suspicion that I'll have grandchildren in the near future~ —she said jokingly.
—I... I will do my best... —Clara blushed twice as much.
—There was no need to answer that! —I scolded her.
—You too, son, do your best to get Clara pregnant.
—...
—I won't take up any more of your time, bye~ —and she closed the door again.
There was an awkward silence in the room. I didn't know what to say after all this, so I decided to change the subject.
—Uhm... come on, let's hurry downstairs. We don't want to be caught by surprise again.
—Yes...
We were about to go down until we heard a knock on the door again, but this time it was downstairs.
—Hello, Mirabel! It's been a long time~ —Marta greeted.
—Same here. Look at you, what a pretty dress you got.
—Thanks, my husband bought it for me when we went to the plaza.
Just then, Alicia, Marta's daughter, came in.
—Good afternoon, Auntie~ —she bowed.
—Alicia, child~ You look so pretty.
—Thanks, Auntie. By the way, where is my cousin? I'd like to play with him for a little bit.
—He's upstairs with Clara. If you'd like, you can go up and see him.
—Yes! I'll go see him right away! —she ran off at full speed.
—What have I told you about running in the hallways! You could end up stepping on your uncle! —Marta yelled at her.
—I'll be careful, Mom!
—This daughter of mine...
—There's nothing to worry about —Mirabel said.
—Are you sure?
—Yes, right now my husband is away on a trip, so there's no harm in her running around the house a bit. Speaking of husbands, where is yours?
—Unfortunately, he couldn't come either. He was called to an urgent meeting, he needs to review some papers or something like that. Politics don't really catch my attention.
—That's a shame, he would have loved to spend time with his nephew. My brother has always wanted a boy.
—That's about to change~ —Marta lightly brought her hand to her belly.
—Don't tell me... —Mirabel looked surprised.
—Of course, I'm pregnant~
—Kyaa! Congratulations! —Mirabel hugged Marta—. Are you really sure it's a boy? You know how difficult they are to detect.
—I'm really sure, I went to the doctor and he gave me the news that it will be a boy.
—That's beautiful news, we must celebrate it by eating some small desserts.
—Thank you, Mirabel, you're very kind.
—What can I say, you're my brother's wife; I'm also thrilled that another boy is coming into the family. Go on, take a seat, I'll go prepare something delicious.
—Thanks~
Mirabel was very happy about the good news. She prepared everything herself since Clara was busy, but on the other hand, she also wished for her son to have a healthy relationship full of happiness by his fiancée's side.
Meanwhile...
—Hi, Jack! —Alicia came running to see him.
Seeing that little smile makes me feel somewhat happy. I don't know why; maybe this boy's body brings back nice memories from the past. However, as Alicia got closer, Clara suddenly pulled me away from my cousin.
—...? —I was confused.
—...? —Alicia also stopped, puzzled.
—Please, Miss Alicia, behave as you should —Clara's tone of voice suddenly became strict.
—Huh? What's wrong with his cousin wanting to hug him? We're family after all.
—I'm just preventing you from hurting the young master, that's all. —Clara still refused to hand me over.
—It's just a little hug, I won't hurt him —Alicia stretched out her little hands.
—I can't leave him in the hands of a child.
—Tch! —Alicia clicked her tongue—. What can you say? You're already an old lady compared to him.
...!
Hearing the word "old lady", a vein popped out on Clara's forehead.
—I am still young, Miss.
—Yeah, right. Twenty-six is a very advanced age to still be single and young. If you don't hurry up, it's very likely that my aunt will find a much younger and more beautiful partner for my cousin.
—NO! —Without a second thought, Clara opposed the idea—. The young master told me he loved me and promised we would be together!
She was clinging far too much to my words. She would avoid them finding me another woman at all costs.
I don't like the direction this conversation is taking anymore, I thought. It's better to change the subject fast, or these two will end up fighting.
—Hey, Alicia, how about we play something you like?
—Hmm~ Sounds good. How about we play mom and dad.
—Denied —Clara answered without thinking.
—Now what... —Alicia seemed annoyed.
—It's a childish game, there's no way we can play it. —Clara protected me between her hands.
—But I am ten years old...
From the way you talk, you don't look it, I thought.
—No, and it's still no. End of story. —Clara slowly started to leave.
—Even if you are the mom and my cousin is the dad?
Upon hearing that proposal, Clara stopped halfway.
—If you put it that way, I don't think there's anything dangerous if I supervise you both while you play.
She turned around and went back to face Alicia again.
Oh God, I thought I had gotten away... I hope the game doesn't get intense.