“W-what did you just say, senpai…?” Being both scared and excited by the words he just heard, Taro decided to confirm being shrunken for so long didn’t affect his hearing.

“Little pest, are you going to make your goddess repeat herself?” Asked Mio while closing her face towards the little guy. “I’ll be the one to decide whether you’ve overcome your masochism even a tiny bit or not so get ready, bug”.

Her sharp words and minty breath from brushing her teeth were a direct attack to Taro’s self-control. He was about to pant with excitement but deep inside the guy knew that he had to stand his ground. Show that he made some progress. Taro gulped down his urge and stood up with a smile “Do your worst”.

“Oh,” Mio smirked and backed her upper body. “I see some progress in there, but…” the blonde pulled the chair that was meant to use with that desk, sat down on it and dropped her nylon clad feet on top of the desk, in front of Taro. “You’ll have to do some labor to pay for reveling against me, let’s start with a massage”.

For Taro, the sight of Mio’s socked feet in front of him was breathtaking. From her ankle to the tip of her toes, the guy’s vision scanned all of her senpai’s foot. Being roughly around the size of her middle toe, even thinking about trying to give a massage to the behemoth part in front of him was nuts. He could even make out the little holes in her nylons, leading towards her imposing and pale sole. Trying to calm down with by deep breathing, the tiny inhaled as much oxygen as he could, only to realize that was a mistake. All of the air around him was polluted by Mio’s feet aroma. Since it was just the start of the day it wasn’t that strong for a regular person but because of Taro’s size, he could easily detect it in his surroundings. It had a faint sweaty aroma but it wasn’t a foul smell at all. Rather, Mio’s natural scent was alluring. That and the stern look on the blonde’s face sent shivers down Taro’s spine. His agitation was coming back but he did his best to resist one again. “S-senpai! I don’t thin-” The toes he was admiring a second ago felt on top of him, effectively turning his word in muffled sounds.

“Huh? That’s weird, I thought there was a little pervert on the table”. Now with a huge grin on her face, Mio scrunched her toes, effectively feeling Taro down there. His little struggles were actually quite nice against her digits, though, not really strong enough to count as a massage.

The huge toes kept pressing and releasing little Taro, not giving him any time to rest. The alluring scent from before, now so strong that it burned his nostrils, he wouldn’t be forgetting it anytime soon. Her strong yet soft grip encased his whole body. Her powerful and delicate toes battered all over him mercilessly. The friction of her nylons left marks on his exposed body. The warmth transferred from her digits towards himself was relaxing at first but now it was unbearable. With almost no effort the masochist was being turned on by Mio. Just the fact that she barely needed to move her toes to have this much control over him was contributing towards his excitement.

Easing her grip, Mio let Taro’s tiny body flop to the top of the desk, though she made sure it wasn’t high enough to hurt him. Not much at least. Moving her feet off the table, Mio got close to him and asked with a prideful smile “So, bug, are you ready to submit to your mistress now?”.

Taro inhaled and exhaled deeply as soon as he was free from the hug Mio’s toes gave him. Having now enough air in his lungs, he turned his head towards his senpai’s gorgeous face. She never looked this almighty before. Sure, she called herself a deity a couple of times in the past but the situation now made her look like the real deal. Still, as exciting as this situation sounded to him, he had to show her the progress he has made with his self-control. “I… I still have it under control…. Senpai…” He said between gasps.

Mio was actually proud to see much far Taro have gotten with this, but the feeling of defeat against him ignited her own pride. “Oh, is that so?” Not wanting to lose to him, the blonde leaned forward and with a swift movement she caught Taro in her hand “Let’s see how you go against this, then”.

Not being able to do anything to avoid the catch, Taro now looked at the ceiling while getting mentally ready. He knew that whatever her senpai had in her mind, he would need the energy to endure it. Quickly, he was transported to the front of the blonde face. She gave him a wink and blew to bath Taro in her breath.

The strong minty aroma taking him by surprise, Taro felt his eyes and lungs burning. While he was temporarily blind and coughing, the giantess kept moving him now to a squishy, warm and somehow nostalgic surface. Finally being able to see his surrounding after a bit, the guy confirmed his doubts, he was now on top of Mio’s thigh. It was less spongy than Yuuno’s most likely because of the difference in their bodies, but it also felt really nice in its own way.

Seeing Taro getting used to his surroundings, Mio took the chance to sneak her finger and flick him in the back, making Taro tumble down to the crevice made by her tender thighs. “Did you forgot you’re still in the presence of your goddess? You're but a piece of dirt compared to me”.

After feeling a tingle in his spine because of the insult, Taro tried to get his footing back but the self-proclaimed deity made sure to avoid that by moving her silky thighs. Pushing them against the other or lifting them slightly. Seeing the masochist dancing by her will amused her greatly and couldn’t hold back a low laugh. “S-Senpai! Please stop!” Asked Taro between jumps, with a poor attempt at holding back his panting, he was already at his limit.

Not failing to notice his will receding, Mio kept up her teasing. “Oh, so the piece of trash dares to ask something to his deity? How about some begging first?”.

Mio’s attitude made Taro go past his limit and blanked his mind of any thought about resisting. He got on his knees as best as he could and started pleading. “Please! Mio-sama! I might not be worthy but I beg for your forgiveness! I ask to teach this little bug his plac-” Immediately Taro noticed his mistake and stopped on his tracks, sweating nervously.

The giantess stopped her shaking and there was silence for a moment. “Taro… Was that a display of masochism?” She asked, her grin growing. “Uh… Eh… Senpai, I’m sorry… I swear I tried my best to control myself…” The tiny was genuinely worried about disappointing his friend.

“That’s okay, BuTaro, you did a terrific job trying to stay in control. It’s obvious you’ve gone far since we first meet” “D-Do you really think so? Senp-” “That being said, now it’s time for punishment for losing it back there”. Taro’s tears of happiness were cruelly interrupted by Mio’s words.

“B-But shouldn’t this cover it already for the punishment?” Asked Taro, half trying to make his way out of it, half with high expectations of it failing. Seeing a chance, Mio pressed forward. “Uhm? Are you saying my thighs are a punishment, microbe?” “N-No, of course, n-” Without prior notice Taro’s floor opened wide, letting him fall to what he thought would be the top of the chair. However, Mio almost immediately closed back her thighs, catching Taro in the middle of her delicate thighs. “Now, show some respect to my body if you don’t want to be crushed to paste!” she shouted loud enough so that Taro could hear her even in his meaty prison.

The hit he got from the thighs got Taro back to masochistic mode. Breathing heavily, Taro loved the feeling of Mio’s skin around him, relentlessly grinding him. He tried pushing with all his might to separate the wall at his sides but of course, he couldn’t do much more than a light indent on Mio’s body, which immediately disappeared the moment he stopped pushing. The tiny was tiring himself uselessly.

‘It’s no use, I might as well be trapped here forever at this rate…’ Taro was smiling widely this whole time. ‘Trying to escape only made me tired and sweaty… Wait, isn’t this way too much for just sweat?’ Taro noticed all of his clothes were damp. Sure, it was unbearably warm in the thigh cell but it was way too much water to be only from his body. That’s when it hit him. Literally. A bead of sweat enveloped his head cutting momentarily his breathing and followed throughout his body to his feet, leaving him even wetter and coughing with a salty taste in his mouth. ‘Mio-senpai’s sweat… Was close to drowning me…’ feeling so helpless even against Mio’s perspiration got him high of pleasure.

Noticing he wasn’t really making any progress, Mio chose to help him by easing the pressure before it became too boring for her. Having now more room for him to move, eventually, Taro made his way out of the fleshy confinement and looked straight at his goddess’s face. “M-Mio-sama!! I finally did it! How wa-” However, his sentence was cut midway by a gigantic glob of spit which landed directly on his body and effectively choking him. Mio just looked at him with disdain and gave her lips a lick. “You’re late, idiot”.

If a sweat drop was able to affect Taro, this was totally overpowering him. He was actually drowning in the pool formed by her fluids and thighs. The saliva was thicker than Mio’s perspiration and the smell stronger, most likely because of the abundance in the liquid. The masochist was barely able to have some mouthfuls of air in his struggling, not without some failed attempts which just made him swallow more of it but his fatigue made it hard to get completely away from the water body. A side of him didn’t want to either. Finally, his survivalist instincts won over his masochistic personality and, with a lot of effort, he made his way out of the puddle and plopped out of energy on the silky thigh.

“Fufu. Is that your limit, filth? A motionless toy is useless to me, you know?” With a chuckle, Mio lowered the tip of her finger towards Taro to motivate him. The masochist was totally exhausted though so as much as he wanted to move to please the giantess, his limbs weren’t answering as he wished. The most he could do was to struggle in its place and wiggling a bit.

“Huh, so you can at least thrash some more… Then I have an idea, you might not be totally useless after all”. With a quick swift, Mio picked Taro and deposited him on top of her empty palm. After poking him with the soft tip of her digit a couple of times much to the tiny’s pleasure, she began to deftly remove his clothing. Since the masochist was enjoying it there was barely any resistance, not that he could really move even if he wanted to, so it didn’t take long to have a naked boy on top of her hand.

After enjoying and moaning with each poke he got, it took Taro by surprise when Mio undressed him. He wasn’t an exhibitionist at all so he immediately covered his lower parts as beast as he could because of how embarrassed he was. “What is it BuTaro? Are you afraid to insult me by showing your lower boy in front of me? Don’t worry, is so small I couldn’t see a thing anyway” Accompanying the verbal teasing, Mio used her finger once more, now to push Taro’s hand which were covering his crotch. Having total control over him, Taro came on both on his hands and Mio’s digit.

“Ugh, you really are a pig…” The giantess flicked him which made the tiny tumble through the vast palm. The fear of falling made Taro snap out of his pleasure wave and do his best to control his body. He sighed with relief when he stopped close to the edge. “I-I’m totally sorry my goddess!”.

After wiping her finger on the table next to her, which was more of a symbolic action since Taro could barely soil her hand at his size, Mio turned her face to the boy to show her a look of disgust and rage. “It’s okay stain, I’ll punish you right away…” Then by using her thumb and index as a claw, putting in more pressure than before, Mio brought him back to her face. Taro noticed she was doing something else with her right hand but it was too far for him to see. “You’ll spend the next few minutes in personal confinement, until it’s about time for you to grow back!”.

The last Taro could see of the giantess’s face was a stern expression which delighted him. The huge hand stopped around her waist height and there it noticed the blonde had been unbuttoning her skirt and pulling down the nylons, he could clearly see Mio’s white underwear and he was sure that if moved a bit close he would be even able to smell her sweet scent. The masochist thought that he was going to repeat what he did with Yuuno but before he could prepare himself mentally for that his transport brought him to her back, very roughly.

Suddenly stopping in the middle of her back, Taro was presented with Mio’s posterior. Her pearly clothing contained firmly her buttocks. While Yuuno’s rear was considerably bigger, Mio’s was tighter and each butt cheek had more of a bubble form. As in wanting him to appreciate it more, the giantess pulled down part of her panties, showing the beginning of her rear. Not wasting a second, she pushed him against it and rubbed the masochist around in circles. With the soft posterior in front and the strong push of the digit on his back, Taro’s lower body was reacting again. Her silky embrace and the light pain she was causing him were driving him crazy. Following his mind looking for pleasure, he stuck out his tongue. His appendage was caressing the creamy cheek together with his whole front. He could taste a bit of Mio’s perspiration in her body.

Before it could escalate any further, she separated him from her buttock and kept pulling down her underwear, now showing the little guy all of her rear. “Okay bug, now I’m going to put you in your place. Remember that trashing from before? You goddess might appreciate if you could do some more of that. And don’t you dare to complain! Well, being you I doubt that would ever cross your mind…”.

Remembering the word “confinement” she used before, Taro got an idea of what was awaiting him. And just as Mio mentioned, his body and mind weren’t refusing at all, he was getting turned on by the idea. The senpai used her free hand to separate her buttocks and give Taro a direct view of her anus. Slowly, the hand manipulating him brought the tiny closer and closer to the gaping hole.

The view was overwhelming. Taro couldn’t look aside from the hole full of darkness in from of him. At his size, he most likely could fit in with the slightest effort. ‘She’s not the kind to joke around…’ His breathing rate was increasing. He was getting excited and bit scared. The hand kept closing in. The air was becoming stale. ‘I guess even she can’t help it…’ Taro knew for sure that Mio is a clean girl but there’s only so much she could do about certain parts of her body. If anything, the smell wasn’t as horrible as he would’ve thought. However, as he was getting closer it became harder and harder to breathe.

‘Hmm, Taro is awfully quiet…’ Mio wondered what crossed the masochist’s mind in this situation. “Don’t forget to move in there and keep worshiping me, bug”.

The giantess finally talked when Taro was at the entrance. From there he could completely make out all the wrinkles on Mio’s asshole. Even noticing the light pulsations in her ring, he couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel to go through that door. Snapping out of his thoughts by her goddesses’ voice, Taro answered. “Yes! Of course m-” However, Mio finally pushed him inside to interrupt him.

At first, he could feel the bumps around her anus made by her wrinkles rubbing all of his face and any part that was entering at the moment. Other than a bit oily, it felt nice to him though he wasn’t sure if it was because of the feeling against his body or because of how degrading this was. Whichever the case, the pleasure he felt increased rapidly.

Not much later his whole body was in and the contact with Mio’s finger disappeared. This was his second time inside someone but it really wasn’t the same. Sure his new prison was also really warm but the texture of his surroundings wasn’t as wet as his experience with Yuuno and he had a bit more space in here. Also, the smell though also strong it was in a totally different spectrum. He felt the fumes getting into his body as a dizziness invaded him. As if in a trance, only following his horniness, the boy did as the giantess commanded him before and squirmed as much as his battered body would let him.

Mio kept pushing her finger on Taro’s feet until all of his body went inside. It was the first time she was doing something like this with her backside. It felt really weird when he first made contact with her sensitive spot but her pride wouldn’t let her show second thought’s in front or anyone so she just kept pushing. After retrieving her finger she still has no problem feeling Taro’s body inside of her. He was squirming around just as he was ordered to. It wasn’t a lot of movement but being something new for Mio it made her blush because of how weird it felt. And it all this strangeness, she could feel the faintest hints of pleasure.

Parking her rear in the closest chair she could find, the blonde slowly moved her hand towards her crotch before giving her sensitive folds a gentle touch. Carefully caressing herself, she felt some dampness down there beginning to form. She was going to enjoy her time with the little captive, no doubt about it.

For the next few minutes, Taro kept pushing, massaging and hitting the wall surrounding him with his whole body. The giantess’s movement threw him around but he just used the momentum to increase his own movement “Mio-samaaa!!”.

Mio felt his pacing increasing and with that so did her urges. She immediately made space inside the panties and put her fingers to work, rubbing around her lips and occasionally pushing one digit inside. A bit deeper and for longer each time. As much as she tried to contain herself, the let out some quiet moans.

The masochist increased his pace one again, shouting some moans himself, and followed the order until his body stopped answering him. After yelling his mistress name one last time, he released his load for the second time today before feeling himself beginning to black out, his exhaustion finally catching up with him. Biting her lower lip, Mio whimpered as she stifled the screams that threatened to come out from her approaching release. Arching her back, the blonde wailed loudly as she reached her peak, her climax having finally hit her. Even biting her lip hadn't been enough to muffle her voice from the full force of her lungs. Thankfully as loud as she had been, it didn't seem like anyone outside the room had heard her gladly.

Mio actually tried to grab some tissues on the desk to contain the flow her lower body released but she couldn’t react in time. After a couple of minutes panting and finally catching her breath, the blonde looked around at the mess she made. Blushing, she resolved to leave the room completely clean before anyone entered. ‘This is embarrassing… I’ll get to it as soon as I can stand up again’. She thought before noticing that Taro’s struggling also stopped. Considering taking him out, Mio smirked before deciding against it since he still felt quite nice in there. He wouldn't mind being inside his goddess's rear a little while longer. There was still time until he grows back anyways.

Hours later, Taro woke up. An intense light bathed his body and wouldn’t let him see clearly. He sat up and rubbed his eyes to try to recover his vision. But before that happened, he heard lots of loud voices calling him. “BuTaro!” “Taro!” “Sado-kun!”. As his sight finally cleared, he could see Mio, Yuuno and even Noa surrounding him. Her faces were enormous so he guessed the shrink effect hadn’t cleared his system yet.

“I’m glad you finally woke up, Taro”. “Right, how mean of senpai to make him pass out, I wonder what she did to you, Taro-kun…” “I-It’s not important, okay! BuTaro was just being himself so I had to teach him a lesson!”.

Surprised by Mio’s embarrassed reaction, the other two high school girls were stunned. It wasn’t often that the blonde would react like this. “So, is he still the same masochist as before?” Michiru interrupted as she finally revealed herself to Taro.

“No!” Shouted both Yuuno and Mio at the same time, surprising everyone in the room and each other. “T-Taro-kun did some progress with this test. I’m sure there’s still long ways to go but he definitely made progress now”. “Right, even I have to admit that BuTaro has a little bit of self-control now… Just a bit…”.

Michiru looked past Mio’s bashful attitude was satisfied with the answers. “I see, then you have a passing grade for this one, Taro”. “YES!” the tiny was overjoyed that his advance was recognized. But he still had a doubt. “Then, I can grow back now, right…?”.

Looking at each other nervously, all the eyes ended up on Noa, the genius for her to explain. “Y-You see, Taro-kun...” The green haired girl closed into Taro, before towering over him. “It seems the lotion that was applied on you before had some reaction with the effect of my shrinking device… You won’t be getting back to normal just by time…” “T-Then will I stay like this forever?!” “No, no! Don’t worry, I can build something to reverse it but it might take me a week or so…”.

‘A whole week…’ Taro was taken aback when he just heard this but slowly the possibilities to new painful scenarios overtook his mind. Pinching himself to not show his thoughts, he looked up to the girls. “I-It’s okay, I’ll manage somehow…” “Don’t worry, Taro-kun! I’ll take care of you the whole time, so just jump in my hand and we’ll go to my ro-” “Wait, Noa!” Mio interrupted the genius by holding her extended arm. “BuTaro is part of this club so it’s my responsibility to take care of him. Right, BuTaro?” As the blonde asked a wide grin appeared on her face, which made Taro gulp nervously.

“Stop! I also want to take care of Taro!” Surprised by Yuuno, who was usually shy, shouting like that, the other two girls turned towards her. “I’m his classmate anyways so it makes sense that he should go with me so that he won’t fall behind on his grades!” Argued the bustier of the students.

The three girls kept their discussing while the teacher snaked behind them whispered to Taro. “It seems you have an interesting week ahead of you…”. “W-Well, I’m sure we can make this all work out…” the tiny laughed nervously, imagining all that awaited for him over the course of the next week. The possibilities were endless...