Found Together

Found Together

Author's Note

This is my first ever story. It's just something I've been thinking about doing for a while now. It takes some time to develop. I plan to follow up with at least one more story, possibly two, so don't worry when you come to the ending.

Please enjoy!

Life is full of challenges. It can be hard to navigate through them without help from family and loved ones. Building relationships in life, especially those that are romantically linked, can be considered essential for making life easier to live. However, for some people, it seems too difficult to find that certain someone to share their life with.

Kenneth, or Ken to most of his friends and family, thought himself to be in this category. No matter how hard he tried to find his special woman, he always met with eventual failure. He often asked himself why it was so difficult to find someone special, someone just for him. Yet, Ken knew the answer to this question.

Ken never lacked family support. He grew up with a loving father, mother, and two younger sisters. Things were great for the first several years of Ken's life until tragedy struck at the age of 11. His father was killed in a car accident. It left a large hole in all of their lives.

When Ken's father passed, his mother couldn't support them financially enough to stay in their nice house and was forced to downsize. Ken, being the eldest of his siblings, was cast into the role of head of the house while his mother worked two jobs to make ends meet. This helped to bond them in a way they hadn't while their father was alive. As he and his siblings grew older, they split more of the responsibilities around the house. Eventually, Ken's mother got a better job that afforded her the luxury of only having to work one job to make ends meet.

Ken and his sisters never complained about their situation. They went through school and led a mostly normal life. Ken was neither popular nor unpopular. He was somewhere in the middle. He played football and soccer in high school and college. He even excelled in them. Ken was even somewhat muscular and fit. However, Ken had one glaring deficiency in his mind: he was short.

Ken definitely didn't inherit the family's tall gene. His father Paul, before he passed, was 6'2" tall and a star of his high school football and baseball team. His mother Penny was 5'10" and a star athlete in basketball for her high school and college. Both of his sisters were tall, but Ken drew the "short end" of the stick.

Ken barely made it to 5'0" tall. He attributed his diminutive attribute to his lack of success in the relationship department. Ken went on his fair share of dates to be sure. He'd even had sex on several occasions. However, even that worked against him somehow. It wasn't his performance. It had to do with the size of his penis. Fully erect, Ken sported a 9" penis that looked misplaced on his small frame. He often mused that this made him even more of a freak, a true paradox.

While his penis size intimidated some of his girlfriends, his height was a recurring issue. He dated girls of all sizes going through school. Just due to the nature of his stature, most of the girls he dated were taller than him. Eventually, the novelty of dating a shorter guy wore off, and they parted ways. Most of the girls he dated wanted to date and eventually marry guys that were taller than they were.

Ken and his sisters had just returned home from college for the summer (all going to the same school). Ken was feeling down, even though he had just graduated. He and his girlfriend Margaret had just mutually parted ways after graduation. They had been together for over 4 months. Margaret, although not very tall herself, still had a few inches in height over Ken. She couldn't see a future with Ken in the cards, even though they had lots of fun together and got along very well. She just wanted someone taller.

Ken knew it was coming, but he was still crushed by the news. He had hoped that his longest relationship so far would be the beginning of something they could build a future together with. He was depressed. Ken felt that he was never going to find his someone special and the relationship he so desperately craved.

He sat in his room, not seeing any light at the end of his relationship tunnel. What hope did he have to actually find the person he was meant to be with? Little did Ken know that during this summer, his fortunes would change.

Ken opened his eyes to the morning light, and the first day after graduating college. He was in his old room in his mother's house, contemplating his future. He asked himself, "Why me? Why can't I find the woman for me?"

He eventually concluded that he was destined to be alone. "Curse my height!" he said to himself. As he was lost in thought, he heard a knock at his door. Begrudgingly, he got up and opened it to see just above the rise of his younger sister's enormous breasts. She was standing there, beaming down at him behind a radiant smile.

"Good morning "little" bro," she chirped.

"Short jokes, huh. Isn't it a little early for that," he grumbled. "What do you want, anyway?"

Katherine, for her part, immediately regretted using the light-hearted joke, even though height was something they usually teased each other about. Katherine wasted no time apologizing to Ken.

"Hey Ken. I'm sorry for teasing you. I didn't know you weren't in the mood. I just wanted to tell you that mom left us some chores to do around the house while she's gone to work."

Ken hadn't intended to be so mean about it. He loved Katherine dearly. Ken said," I should apologize to you. I didn't mean to take my frustrations out on you."

"Would you like to talk about it? I'm a pretty good listener," Katherine said with concern in her voice.

Ken knew he could confide in his sister. If anyone might be able to get him out of his funk, it was her. He simply turned around to walk back to his bed and said, "come on, and close the door behind you."

Katherine did as she was told. Ken was already sitting on his bed, so she sat down on the opposite end, looking directly into his eyes. Ken was a little less aware of her height advantage over him since they were both sitting down, but he still saw it.

"So, what's got you down Kenny?"

Ken couldn't help but smile a little at Katherine as she used her nickname for him. Growing up, both of them were close. He was Kenny for her. She was Kat for him. She followed him everywhere he went. Their parents even joked about it. When they entered the room, one of them would usually say, "here comes Kenny Kat."

Ken started, "Kat, do you ever think about your future?"

"I think about it somewhat. I've got one year of college left, so I've thought about it a little more lately, but it isn't weighing me down."

"Well, it is weighing me down," Ken began. "I've been in a funk since right after graduation."

Katherine interjected. "Why are you so down? You graduated, and you have Margaret to spend time..."

"Margaret and I broke up right after graduation," Ken stated coldly without giving Katherine a chance to finish her sentence. "Now I'm alone with nobody, awaiting a bleak and uncertain future."

"Kenny, I had no idea. I'm sorry you two didn't work out, but why are you so worried about it," Katherine asked.

Ken retorted, somewhat loudly, "Look at me! Margaret was my longest relationship, and that lasted barely over 4 months! Who would want to build a relationship with me!"

Katherine, ever the optimist, said, "Ken, you have so much to offer any woman. Margaret was stupid for breaking up with you. You're smart, well-built, good looking......"

Something inside Ken just snapped. "And I'm short!" Kenny felt all the pent-up frustration boil over. The flood gates opened, and Katherine was unfortunate to be in the way.

"Kat, I'm barely 5' tall! You have no idea what it's like to be shunned because of your height! I've been in multiple relationships through the years, but they always end the same!"

At his point, Ken was practically yelling at Katherine, who sat there shocked at the unexpected barrage of long unreleased frustrations being hurled her way.

"All my girlfriends over the years have been nice to start out, but eventually they all say the same thing! Ken, I like you, and we have fun together, but I don't think it will work out between us. When I ask why, they just tell me that they want the father of their children to be taller than they are."

Ken had tears streaking down his face. He never realized how much he had kept this bottled up inside him over the years.

"You have no idea how hard it is for me to continue to be optimistic about my future relationships! I don't think I'll ever have anyone special in my life that I can start a family with and grow old together! You don't understand! You're tall and pretty, You could have anyone you want in life!"

Ken was a mess. He didn't know what he was going to do. He also didn't expect what Katherine said next.

"You're wrong you know."

Ken was caught off guard. "Wha.."

"I said, you're wrong. You think I don't know how you feel because I'm tall and pretty, but YOU ARE WRONG!" Katherine looked at Ken with a mixture of sorrow and anger, something Ken had never seen before on her face.

Katherine was tall. She definitely took after the rest of Ken's family. At 6'3", she was a tremendous basketball and volleyball player throughout her school years. She was even the captain of her basketball team. And she was gorgeous. She had long legs that ended at her perfectly tight butt. Her tremendous assets, 38F cups, sat proudly on her chest. Her auburn hair was unique to the family, but it was long, straight, and framed her beautiful face perfectly. Lastly, her blue eyes usually sparkled with her good-hearted nature, but now, they shimmered with tears.

"Ken, my relationships haven't gone well for a long time! My last serious relationship was in high school, before I was considered too tall! I've dated guys of different heights, but they tend to be intimidated by mine! You say I have no idea what it's like to have no prospects for a long-term relationship! It's you that doesn't understand!"

Katherine bolted from Ken's room, slamming his door behind her. He sat there dumbfounded for a minute, trying to collect his thoughts about what he had just heard. He had always thought that his sisters were so beautiful, they could get anyone they pleased. He needed to clear his head, so he got up and walked to his door to go to the kitchen and have breakfast before starting the chores his mother left for them.

Kevin opened his door and started to walk out of his room, head down and lost in thought. He didn't make it far when he suddenly walked face first into a large pair of breasts. He recoiled from the impact and fell down on his butt. He looked up to see a large pair of feet in front of him that could only belong to his youngest sister.

If Katherine was big, Ken's youngest sister Katie was an amazon. Standing at a mind boggling 6'9" tall, she was by far the tallest member of the family, and she was still growing. Like everyone else in the family, she was a stellar athlete, mainly a standout in volleyball. Ken had been looking at her feet, an impossibly large size 17 men's shoe size (13 inches!) because women's shoes were hard to find for her at that size. His gaze continued upward along her extremely long legs, which like his younger sister, ended in a perfect butt. From there, he continued past her tone stomach to her 40H cup breasts before reaching her perfectly beautiful face. Her long blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail. Her gorgeous blue eyes were staring down at him with much concern.

"Oh my God! Are you ok? I didn't mean to knock you down," Katie began.

Katie reached down and effortlessly picked Ken up off the floor and set him back on his feet. Ken looked up into her eyes and couldn't help but smile. Katie was big, but her heart was bigger. He lovingly referred to her as his Gentle Giant, or GG for short.

"It's okay GG. I was lost in thought and wasn't paying attention to where I was going."

Katie asked, "it wouldn't happen to be about Katherine, would it?"

"Oh, you heard that, did you?"

"It was hard not to hear you two. You were practically yelling at one another. By the way, she's right about our relationship struggles."

Ken had been looking down at his feet when she said this last part, but his head snapped back up to look at her once it was said. "Katie, were you eavesdropping on our conversation? Plus, what do you mean by 'our struggles'?"

Katie simply said, "yes, I was listening in. I was walking by your room when you started shouting at poor Katherine. I couldn't help but listen in. As for your other question...." Katie took a step toward her brother, accentuating her height to him. Ken had to crane is neck back further to look her in the face.

"Dear big brother, look at me. If Katherine struggles to maintain relationships at her height, why would it be any easier for me?" She continued to walk forward, causing Ken to retreat back into his room.

"Do you know how many dates I've actually been on, Ken? The number is far fewer than both you and Katherine. I'm taller than most men. I don't have many options when it comes to dating. Sure, I've been out with some tall basketball players, but I was more of a novelty item, something they could say they've done."

Katie was starting to tear up herself, but she kept going. She also continued to force Ken to retreat further into his room.

"You want to know what it's like to have relationship trouble? Look no further than me. I barely fit into clothes. Most of them are men's clothes that I have to wear. If I want to dress up, I have to spend a lot of money to have it custom made. Men run from me. They see me for what I am.....a freak!"

With that last statement, Katie sank to her knees in the middle of Ken's bedroom. Ken was at a loss for words. He couldn't believe the outpouring of emotions that had come from all of them. He looked at Katie, who was crying. He realized that even on her knees, Katie was as tall as he was standing.

Ken was angry at himself. How could he be so blind? He spent so much time with his sisters. They shared an off-campus apartment while attending college. Yet, he only now realized that they all had trouble finding relationships. He wasn't alone in his struggles. His beautiful sisters were just like him, desperate to find that special someone to spend the rest of their lives with.

Ken couldn't stand to see his gentle giant in such a state. He walked up to her, put his arms around her neck, and hugged her tightly. Katie responded in kind. She hugged Ken hard enough to momentarily crush him. After a minute of the two being in this position. Ken stepped back slightly, held her face in his hands, and stated, "Katie, you're not a freak."

For some reason, he leaned forward and kissed Katie on the lips. It wasn't planned, It was what he thought she needed, what they needed. He didn't think about it being wrong. He only felt it was the right thing to do.

The kiss was brief, but there was love in it. When Ken stepped back and looked into Katie's eyes, he saw her tears were gone, replaced by a sparkle that said she was okay.

Katie was indeed okay. After the initial shock of touching Ken's soft lips with hers, she let herself enjoy it. She had always looked up to her brother, at least figuratively, after she turned 11 years old and was taller than him. He had always been there for her and Katherine. She loved him, and at the moment, it wasn't as a sibling. Katie smiled at him, seeing him smile back in relief. She leaned forward and kissed him again. This time she did it with much more passion.

Ken was taken aback by Katie's passionate kiss. He had never thought his gesture would be returned 10-fold. He didn't know where this was going, but he liked it. No. He loved it. He loved the feel of her lips on his. Katie was a large woman, but she was radiating a heat he didn't think possible. He savored the taste of his youngest sister's lips.

While he relished the feeling of her lips, Ken couldn't help but feel like he was being watched. Out of his periphery, Ken saw some movement by his door. He broke off Katie's kiss, startling her back to reality. She looked at him questioningly.

"We have an audience, Katie."

Katherine stepped into the room. Katie finally noticed her and jumped to her feet. She had a shocked look on her face and started stammering, "Katherine, we were just...I mean we...it's not what it looks like!"

"Oh, it's exactly what it looks like," Katie said seriously.

Ken broke in and said, "I'm sorry Kat. I don't know exactly what happened. It's my fault. When Katie broke down and called herself a freak, I couldn't help but try to comfort her. I never planned it. It just happened."

"Your idea for comforting our younger sister was to kiss her," Katie asked. She continued, "what about me? I was very upset, and you didn't comfort me like that? Am I unworthy of your affection?"

Ken was at a loss for words. How could he argue about what he'd done? "I'm sorry Kat. You ran off so fast, and I didn't know if I should follow you. I literally ran into Katie when I was leaving my room. Things just happened after that. She told me that she had heard our conversation and proceeded to tell me how wrong I was about you. Actually, I was wrong about both of you."

Katherine stood there, stoic, taking it all in. Katie stood there looking down at her feet, fidgeting. Before Katherine could say anything, Ken continued.

"Kat, I'm so sorry that I've been so blind to both you and Katie. Even though I've been living in our off-campus apartment for several years now, I was always too absorbed in my own issues to notice yours. We've always been close, especially after dad passed away. You, Katie, and even mom, have been my life."

Katie was focused on Ken fully now. She had stopped fidgeting and kept her eyes on Ken. Katherine was also looking intently at Ken. She didn't speak and allowed Ken to continue.

"Kat, I meant what I said when I told you that you were beautiful. You're beautiful as well, Katie. I've always thought my goal was to find someone special to spend the rest of my life with. I never thought about the two of you not finding happiness either. Now, I don't know what to do with our situation. All I know is that the kiss that Katie gave me seemed so different from anything I've felt from any other girl I've kissed. I guess what I'm trying to say is....."

Katherine mercifully cut him off mid ramble. "Just shut up and come over here, you big dummy!"

Ken did what he was told. He walked over to Katherine, but before he could do anything, she embraced him in a hug and kissed him hard on the lips. Much like the kiss from Katie, it took him by surprise, but it felt good, and he melted into Katherine's body.

Katie stood there and watched while squirming with anticipation. She had a smile on her face, happy to see her brother and older sister getting along again.

When Katherine and Ken came up for air, Katherine looked over to Katie and beckoned her to come over. Katie, overly excited, took two large steps and wrapped her long arms around both of them.

Ken was caught in a sister sandwich, but he couldn't be happier. He had never felt such a sense of belonging. Ken basked in the warmth of his sisters' embrace. In Ken's mind, he had found what he was looking for, and it was closer to him than he ever thought possible.

Ken suddenly had an epiphany. His sisters had been in the same predicament. Ken was ecstatic that he had found them, but he was equally excited that they had found him. They had found each other, together, and they could be happy.