It was a shocking event across all of Japan. Seemingly out of nowhere, people began to contract a horrible disease where they would shrink to 2 inches tall. There were next to no symptoms documented, no vaccines, no antibiotics, no cures, nothing. If you shrank, you would simply be that way forever.
In order to help the affected people maintain a semblance of their regular lives, society had to conform and adapt. One such adaptation was allowing them to attend certain schools with other normal sized students. One such school was Yasogami High, in the small, sleepy town of Inaba.
Last year in Inaba, a horrible series of murders took place, and the town became shrouded in a disgusting, miasmic yellow fog. Luckily for the town, a small group of teenagers, known as the “Investigation Team”, solved the murders and removed the malevolent God that shrouded the town in fog. One of the people that saved the town was the legendary “Detective Prince”, Naoto Shirogane, a girl who portrayed herself as a man in order to work better in the police, a male dominated space. Though, since meeting the Investigation Team, she’s become far more confident in herself, and doesn’t feel the need to carry herself like that anymore (although she still tends to wear Yasogami’s male uniform).
Getting used to living amongst tiny people had been rather difficult for Naoto. Not that she had any trouble avoiding stepping on them or anything like that, that was actually easier than you’d probably think. No, the main problem was that unbeknownst to most everyone, Naoto was a closet size fetishist. She’d only discovered her fetish a couple years ago, the same way most people did; denying it for a while before realizing that you do, in fact, have one.
Of course, it wasn’t a huge factor in her life (no pun intended), merely a small (again, no pun intended) facet of her personality. However, now that people had been shrunken, she spent far more time daydreaming and imagining what she could do to these unfortunate people. The kinds of things her conscience and morals forbade her from doing. Sitting on them until they popped or suffocated, chewing on them, eating them, sandwiching them between her feet… the thoughts excited her. She’d never do it. At least, that’s what she told herself. That is, until now…
As Naoto was sitting in her final class, fantasizing about what to do with tinies. “Laws about tinies are still relatively loose… There’s nothing saying I can’t, say… pick one up… take them home…” As she was lost in thought, the bell finally rang. She collected her things and began to walk out, somewhat disappointed that for all her daydreaming, she just hadn’t abducted any shrinkies yet.
That is, until she heard some squeaking behind her as she exited the gate. She turned to see a group of 9 delinquents bullying a single student, one who was smaller, at only an inch tall. As she strode over, she had to hide the fact that she was practically bursting with joy. Her quaking footfalls alerted the delinquents, staring up at the titanic tomboy detective. “Is there some sort of problem here?” She reprimanded the now terrified crowd. “Bullying, eh? You should be ashamed of yourselves.” She leaned down and snatched up their victim, pinching him gently between her monolithic finger and thumb. “Poor thing… did these thugs assault you? Don’t worry- I’ll deal with them. You can take a well deserved break…” She lowered the squirming boy into the pocket of her uniform’s jacket, where she trapped them in the soft, warm blackness, buttoning it shut, just to be safe.
“Now, as for you ne’er-do-wells…” She menaced. The group was absolutely terrified, running away as fast as they could. But nothing they could do was enough to avoid Naoto’s sheer indescribable mass. Her hand loomed over them like an enormous, ominous cloud, slowly lowering itself down onto the horrified delinquents. The shadow below them grew and grew as she closed her hand around them. They were forced into her balled fist, soaring and careening through the air as she dumped them into her bag, zipping it back up and walking away.
“Alright, now to take you to the authorities…” She thought. She headed on her way to the police station, the most authoritative place she could think of. As she got closer, some thoughts went through her head. She got to the station, took a step… and kept walking past it. “What am I doing?! Why am I doing this?! They need to be punished, right? So take them to the authorities!” She panickedly thought, still walking. “...I can punish them.” She glanced down at her bag. “I can punish them. I can do it even better than the police could. I’ll do it right…” She grinned and sped up, darting into her house and locking herself in her study.
She left her book bag on her bed, opening up her sock drawer and dropping the boy in her pocket into it. “Stay here, OK?” She instructed. He worriedly nodded as she slowly closed the drawer, leaving a little light to peek in from above. “As for you…” She opened up her bag, the terrified group cowering as they were dumped out of the leather bag and onto Naoto’s soft bed, with the bag’s long strap serving as a wall, imprisoning them.
“Hello, punks. My name is Naoto Shirogane. Today, you’re going to be punished for the grave crime of bullying.” She lectured. Now that she looked, she actually recognized some of these punks from police records; vandalizing property, stealing from citizens and beating them up, and the list goes on. She let out a small sigh of relief; to her, she was now totally justified in what she was about to do.
“Let’s start off simple, shall we?” She pinched one of the tiny criminals in her hands, bringing them up to her face and licking her lips. “Tell me, little one- are you familiar with a ‘vore fetish’?” She questioned. The tiny in her hands just squirmed around. “Hmm, I’ll take that as a no. Well… I suppose I can give you a demonstration~” She opened her mouth, bathing her prisoner in sickeningly humid, steamy breath. “Aaaaaaaahn~” She breathed, lowering her prey into the avaricious jaws, closing her lips and trapping the unfortunate thing on the moist, bumpy carpet of her tongue. As her fingers retreated and left her in darkness, her tongue rose to the ceiling, sucking on her like a candy and assaulting her with a barrage of saliva. After savoring her prey’s flavor, she slowly sent her down her gullet, down her esophagus; down, down, down, until she landed in the fetid, acidic stomach. “Haah, delicious… just like I thought you’d be~” she rubbed her stomach, making the whole thing quake and lurch.
“Now… who’s next?” She said, wiggling her fingers in an attempt to be menacing. If you were looking at her normally, it would look rather silly; but to her shrunken victims, it was like an eldritch horror toying with them with its omnipotent power. “Let’s see. There’s 8 of you, so…” she pointed her finger above their heads, bobbing it back and forth between them, muttering “eeny, meany, money…” to herself, before landing on a serviceable target, pinching them up in front of her eye.
“Hey, you’re a girl!” She exclaimed. “Rather unfortunate that you chose to run around with this crowd, but, your actions have consequences!” She said, taking off her shoes with one hand, a thin layer of steam puffing out immediately upon their removal. “Ahh, fresh air~” She hummed to herself, putting the girl between her feet. She began closing the walls of her soles around her shrunken prisoner. “Can you see that? That’s the consequences of your actions, closing in on you~, slowly~” She teased, smushing her feet together, smothering her victim in between her massive soles. “You could’ve avoided this~” She reprimanded the girl, increasing the pressure and crushing her slowly until eventually, it became too much for her puny body to handle and… she popped.
Naoto peeled her feet back, a small red stain where the girl once was. She sighed in utter bliss as a small, nearly unnoticeable strand of gore stretched and snapped off one of her soles. “Haah~, that feels even better than my videos make it look! I feel so strong, so… powerful…!” She said, standing back up and quickly selecting her next victim with a playful demeanor and a large, malicious grin spread across her face.
“Hello, toy!” She exclaimed, falling deeper into her role as a malevolent giant. “Hmm…” She scrunched her face, deep in thought. She looked past her prisoner to the rest of the group, counting them out and doing some quick math in her head. “There were nine total, minus the two I killed… seven total now… So~” She picked up three more and strolled over to her desk, pulling out her chair. “I have a bit of homework to do. Shouldn’t take too long, of course; about 30 minutes. And you’re going to help me~”
She dumped the four of them on her leather office chair, spinning it around to face her. “You’re all going to act as my little butt cushions~” They all screamed, running around in panic as Naoto deftly picked them up and sorted them into their proper place, each one getting a special area of coverage. Two for each cheek, one in between, and one lucky one in the front. As they tried to get their bearings, Naoto’s waist descended onto them like an enormous falling mountain, crashing down on them with its immense weight. (Un)fortunately for her victims, her ass was far too soft and pillowy to properly crush them. They wriggled and squirmed beneath its sheer indomitable mass, desperate to get any pressure off them.
As they writhed beneath her, Naoto’s elation grew and grew. She could barely focus on her work, she was so excited. The longer she went on, the less air made it underneath her ass, the tinies underneath her slowly suffocating, fighting against her soft butt, desperate to make some sort of air pocket or something. The one in the front was at least lucky enough to have their lower half stuck underneath her instead of his upper half. Unfortunately, that also meant he was assaulted by Naoto’s playful, lithe fingers pushing him further under her groin, until only his head stuck out from beneath her crotch.
She turned around, gripping her plump rear. “Is it getting hard to breathe under there~? Just a little more time, hang in there~!” She teased, releasing her grip and turning her attention to the one under her crotch. “It looks like you’re really struggling down there, little one~. Let me help you~” She raised her thigh and crossed it over her leg, increasing the weight five-fold. “There you go~, much better. For me, anyways~” She was practically going to burst with joy and lust. She lifted her groin a couple centimeters, shoving the thug’s head underneath, completely smothering and overwhelming him with her crotch.
She bit her lip in a vain attempt to contain her powerful, overwhelming lust. “I would say that I never thought this would happen in my wildest dreams… but this is more like a dream come true! The only way this game could possibly get any better is if it turned out to be my birthday as well!” She thought to herself, grinding her hips back and forth, turning her flattened prisoners into broken, suffocating messes. She began to unbutton her shirt, revealing her toned, muscular abs and the binding on her breasts. She removed the binding bandages wrapped around her chest, letting her enormous breasts swell back to their massive size.
As she rose back up, her broken and battered butt bugs took in as much fresh air as they possibly could. Naoto, of course, was just toying with them. “Take one last good look~” She cooed, unzipping her pants and pulling them down, exposing her pert, pale behind and pink panties. “Here it comes~!” She said, slamming her ass down and popping the four of them before they could recuperate. She ground their remains against her ass, standing up to her full height and wiping their blood away, taking off the rest of her pants and strolling over to her hamper, shooting an overhand toss into it, waltzing over to her three remaining prisoners and tossing her hat onto her nightstand.
“Six down… three to go~” She teased, looming over them like a low hanging storm cloud. The look in her eyes was practically ravenous, an all-consuming lust, burning brightly in her soul, like a raging fire. She noticed their panicked stares from the group at her now almost nude body. “Like what you see~?” She struck a sultry pose above them, not caring at all that she was showing off for people the size of crumbs. “There are about three places left, one for each of you. Who’s going to get what, I wonder~?” She said, thinking out loud and mockingly tapping her chin. She smirked, honing in on her next target and snatching them up.
“I think I’ll work my way up~” She explained, lowering them down to her muscular abs. “Quite admirable, aren’t they? Well, any detective worth their salt should know how to fight, and that includes staying in shape~.” She chuckled to herself, “If Chie knew about this, she’d beg me to train her. Maybe one day Chie will shrink~. Oh, right, you first~” She said, putting her attention back on her next victim. She smothered them against her well maintained abs, rubbing them up, down, and all around like she were using them to clean. In desperation, the poor shrinky stuck their tongue out, hopelessly lapping and licking at Naoto’s stomach, which elicited nothing more than a giggle from the enormous detective. “Oh, yes, that’s it~. Get every little crack and crevasse~” She rubbed them harder and faster as their tongue was dragged all along her stomach, cleaning out the space of her abs. When she finally stopped, the poor tiny was adhered to her stomach like a sticker. “Hehehe, sorry, looks like I went a little too in-depth~” She joked, pressing her finger onto the exhausted tiny and splattering them onto her finger. “Thank you for your service~!”
“Too bad for them! Next up… you~!” She plucked up her next target, sliding them along her side and into her musty armpit. As they were kneaded and caressed into the acrid, mirey swamp of her armpit, Naoto took it upon herself to tease and humiliate them. “Haha, you feel good in there, little one~! Maybe you were born to massage my armpits~” Her latest victim squirmed in protest before getting pushed deeper into the stubble-ridden mire. Terrified, the tiny licked at the slick surface, as if to apologize. Naoto simply laughed. “Sorry, your little friend on my abs tried that trick. It didn’t work then, and it won’t work now. Goodbye~” She pressed deeper, deeper into the soft skin, until… POP.
Naoto licked the blood off her finger, not realizing she hadn’t completely exterminated the tiny in her pits; she had only broken their legs. They were very much alive, screaming and crying within their steamy spot, before she put her arm down, sealing them in the musky, swampy tomb. “Last, but most certainly not least: you~” she took her last victim and squashed them into her swelling cleavage. “Lucky you~! You get to be the last one to go~! And I of course saved the best for last~” She slowly brought her breasts together, smothering them in the canyon of her cleavage. Her heartbeat roared and pounded through the heavy flesh, like a soothing, rhythmic earthquake. Every breath piercing through the immense walls like sharp spears of sound. Not to mention the sheer immensity and softness of them. The tiny didn’t even bother to fight back; they were in paradise.
At least they would’ve been. Naoto continued squeezing, harder and harder, practically groping herself in pleasure before her tiny soundlessly exploded into another red stain. “Bye-bye, little one~” She teased their dripping corpse, grabbing a tissue from her nightstand and wiping any and all of her stains away. She heaved a sigh of relief. “I haven’t had that much fun in ages…” She thought to herself, out loud. She buttoned the top of her shirt back up and strolled over to the last tiny- the one in the nightstand’s drawer. They had heard everything that had transpired, and were absolutely terrified of what she was planning to do with them.
They’d soon have their questions answered, as her fingers crept into the opening and yanked it open with enough force to launch them forward. They stumbled and fell on their face, staring up at the looming, lusting titan. “You didn’t think I forgot about you, did I~?” She brought her hand into the drawer and snatched them up and out of it. “Don’t worry, little one, I won’t punish you. You’re innocent. However, I can’t let you tell anyone about what happened here tonight. So, there’s only one thing I can do…”
She brought her lips close, and the tiny in her hands closed their eyes and cowered as they were brought to the pillowy crescents. “From this moment on, you’re going to be my teeny tiny little pet~” …huh? “This is going to be your new home~! And I will be your new owner~” She said, smothering them in another warm and wet kiss. “You don’t have to worry about those cruel bullies ever again. If you ever have a problem, then your big new mommy will take care of everything~” Another kiss, with a small strand of saliva stretching out as she released the enormous smooch.
She placed the tiny on the nightstand, giving a not-so-hidden view of her panties. “Oh! Looking at my panties, you naughty pet~!” She mockingly chastised, placing her hat on the nightstand and covering them, hiding the tiny in darkness as she stripped her clothes completely off beyond it. “I’m all nude now~! Mmm, wouldn’t you like to see it~? I’m sure you would- but we’re not that close. Not yet, anyway~. While I’m showering, be sure to make yourself comfortable there~! And, hey, don’t be afraid to try and picture me naked- that’ll only make seeing the real deal even better~. See you in a bit, my new pet~!” She briefly raised the hat and smashed her lips into them, creating a massive crater the size of her lips before thundering footfalls and running water sounded that her shower had begun.
This was their life now. Destined to be the object of affection for a horny detective. There were worse ways to live, they supposed. So, they sat up in the Kiss Crater, and did as Naoto suggested- try to picture her naked. It’s not like there was much else to do until she came back. Maybe one day, she’d bother to learn their name. One day…
THE END