As soon as the vaunted Vice Director had left the room, chaos broke out among the Queens.

“I’m getting him first. I’ll show this little motherfucker how I deal with annoying little shits that give me trouble.”

“Uhm, I think I would want to take Chijinda-kun to my quarters, if that’s okay…”

“Hmph. I need to instruct him in honor and make him submit to our will. He deserves respect, but he also needs to remember discipline is not beneath him, especially given his current… disposition.”

Kanon, Mizuho, and Tetsuko respectively were bickering like mad, Mizuho especially seemed rather flushed and flustered in the midst of all this. One notable member chose to remain silent, until-

“ENOUGH!”

The most intimidating of the Queens finally decided to speak up, she did not disappoint. Immediately the room fell silent as she went on, flicking her glamorous, perfect curls to the side, stepping lightly just in front of the detective and before the rest of the Queens.

“As you all know, I am the most qualified, the most royal, and the most deserving of our captive’s… ahem, services. As leader of the Queens, I get first privilege of playing with him. You can have the bug once I’m done with him.”

The prim schoolgirl beamed, as if daring someone to challenge her. She was quite self-confident; her belief in her royalty and nobility, and she very much looked the part.

“Feh. Whatever. I’ll make sure nobody will be able to have fun with that fucking shrimp once I’m done with him…”

“...Very well.”

“I… uhm. Oh, uh okay Reina-san. I’ll just wait my turn.”

Kanon spat out her words with barely-contained bile, Tetsuko clenched her fists, and Mizuho remained a bit flustered and looked ashamed of herself. Reina’s expression turned to a most haughty of grins.

“Wonderful. I’ll be taking him now.” Reina said, looking over to make sure her subordinates (they weren’t really, but she believed it anyways) got the message. They left the room, all of them except Mizuho giving Reina varying degrees of dirty looks. She turned to face the miniboy, almost forgotten in the tension. He was standing on the edge, his eyes scanning the room. She recognized what he was doing immediately.

“You really think you can escape from us, little Chijinda-san? We won’t make the same mistake again. You have nothing but the clothes on your back this time, and we’ve sealed off almost all the holes that we could, save for the trapped ones. You have no choice but to obey my every word. If you do, I might let you live until I pass you on to the next Queen, or maybe until you turn into a red stain on the bottom of my shoes like the other weak shrinkies.”

Chijinda looked just a bit crestfallen with this news, but he remained stoic and brave in the face of it.

“Don’t underestimate me, witch. I know what you monsters have done and what you’ve been up to. Don’t count me out yet.”

He put on a tough face, but inside he was shaking. It was one thing to face these girls with legendary weapons, psychic powers, and incredible armors but quite another to have to look up to one unarmed.

She rolled her eyes and simply snatched Chijinda up in her palm roughly, wrapping fingers around him like an airtight cage and carrying him off to her quarters. Chijinda winced as he lay restrained in this fleshy prison, wondering how he would get out of this one.

Eventually the familiar sight of light pouring in made him blink, and he felt his limbs become free as Reina finally opened her hand. He stood in the middle of her palm, the faint beat of her pulse gave a steady thrum. Chijinda’s own heart rate skyrocketed. He was alone with this… monster. He’d seen what she was capable of in the underground labs. She was one of the few Queens he had to face while in this state and… it was nearly impossible just to survive against her, even with all that he had and all of his weapons.

She looked on him with those royal blue eyes. He was so utterly beneath her, it was a disgrace  that he could cause her and the society such inconveniences! But she finally had him, quite literally in the palm of her hand. She held a finger to her lip thoughtfully as she pondered Chijinda’s fate.What could he do that other shrinkies could not? He looked none too happy about this situation at all.

“Ah, I’ve got an idea for you!” She decreed after a few moments of thought, walking to her nightstand and placing him down upon it. She chose to loom closely over him before she issued her demand.

“Strip.”

Chijinda blinked and looked rather confused.

“Er, what?”

“You heard me, you little runt of a detective. I don’t like to repeat myself. Strip for me before I decide to dispose of you.”

Reina spoke chillingly; it didn’t help for Chijinda that she was looming over him and could erase his existence with a mere slap of her hand. He almost witnessed it first-hand. Still this was an odd and disturbing request. He clenched his fists, and, reluctantly he threw off his jacket, shirt, shoes, socks, slacks, and finally undergarments after a questioning look from him, and an answering nod. He felt quite vulnerable under the Queen’s gaze. This was not a situation he was used to at all. Reina gave him a look of seeming satisfaction.

“That will do for now. Now it’s my turn. Focus your eyes on this goddess, Chijinda-san. You should consider yourself lucky. Few men get to see such an awe-inspiring sight before their lives’ end.”

She stood before him, the night-stand not even at crotch-level with the titaness of the schoolgirl, he was forced to crane his neck and step backwards to witness the sight. Her eyes were closed and her lips curled in a cool smile. She unbuttoned her blazer and slipped it unto her bed, undoing her ribbon and removing her shirt as well. Chijinda was unable to hold in a gasp as she unveiled her ample bosom, barely contained by her black-lace brassiere, the floral patterns etched with a golden trim as they held her bodacious breasts. She looked upon his dumbfounded face and felt that self-satisfied smirk grow just a little wider; She turned around and undid her skirt; Chijinda watched with increasing apprehension (and rather unfortunate arousal) as the article of clothing fell to the ground, revealing a perfect, heart-shaped rear as plush as can be, firm in all the right places, tightly held by a pair of sheer silken white panties.

“Like what you see? You’ll be experiencing it all in a few moments.”

She plucked Chijinda by the waist and brought him to the foot of her bed, slipping him surprisingly gently upon her mattress. The young detective had a lot of questions to ask, but restrained from opening his mouth, feeling it better to acquiesce for now much to his chagrin. She wasn’t long in keeping him however, as she lowered that colossal body of hers upon the bed, resting her arms behind her head, lying snugly upon a pillow. Her soles as perfect as the rest of her bod wrinkle with anticipation. Chijinda bites his lip, realizing what was coming. Reina cast a glance upon him, she had a lustful gleam to her face, instead of her usual malice or disdain. She was excited from the reaction she’d drawn from her pet. (He was that to her right now, wasn’t he?).

“It should be obvious right now what I expect you to do, but I suppose you would be new to this wouldn’t you? You haven’t been shown your place beneath me yet, but I suppose now would be a better time than ever to teach you.”

Reina leaned forward in her seat, licking her lips and making them glisten, as she looked upon her little captive. She stretched her arms and touched her feet, causing the skin to crinkle where her fingers made contact with her perfect soles.

“Mmm… I want you to worship every single inch of me. I want you to use your whole body, all of your energy and spirit. Put it towards pleasing me, and letting me know how you belong beneath me, how much you love to be nothing but a slave, a toy for me. You think you’re capable of something as simple as that, Chijinda-kun?”

She asked simply, her smile lazy but her figure still very easily able to become menacing to the munchkin-sized detective.

Chijinda bit his lip. This queen was kinkier than he’d ever expected. Why’d she have to be so damn sexy too! He felt himself getting warm and bothered in ways he should not be. he swore he could see her staring and smiling just a bit wider at it too! He didn’t have a choice though, not without being pasted. He couldn’t do that to the others who were counting on him, but still it felt so wrong!

“...Yes, mistress Reina.” he mumbled, frustration clearly evident.

“What was that? Speak up. And I don’t think you’re using the correct word… too…”

“Yes, Goddess Reina!”

Chijinda finally shouted, feeling his pride take a hit. Better that than his body right now.. He crawled to her heel, and, starting there, he began to kiss her oily skin, the smell of her soles airing out a feminine musk. She must’ve been doing a lot of work today… It was a bit of an odor, but… just a bit enchanting as well. He started out on his knees, and worked his hands into the skin, aiming to soften and massage the tissue and muscle.

“Ohohoho! The ‘mighty’ detective does know when he’s been outclassed. I am so utterly beyond you. You should consider it an absolute grace that you’re even alive! I am such a merciful queen…”

Reina’s voice boomed as Chijinda realized he’d have to put his climbing skills to the test. With his strength, he worked to scale Reina’s sweating foot,his arms working to both stroke and keep himself up, his legs and lower body grinding against the wrinkled skin, just barely coarse enough to elicit a rather tactile sensation for the little detective. He winced as he realized this experience would be harder than he thought. He’d have to work quickly. In moments, he worked his body past her arches, caressing whatever sumptuous flesh he could in the wake of a giggling, teasing Reina. She finally leaned back into her mattress, now not being able to see him, but knowing how much he was loving her body, she wiggled her toes for her obedient shrinky. It was so satisfying, to know how she caused even the strongest shrinky to submit to her and her amazing body. Chijinda finally found himself between Reina’s big and second toe after a minute of climbing. Reina looked bemused and stared at him, twirling a lock of her hair.

“Well, you’ve accomplished what most shrinkies fail to. You’ve made it to the top of my foot without tiring out. I suppose as a reward, you may kiss my toes.” Reina said airily, as if bestowing a great honor upon Chijinda.

“Damn it… when will this end.” Chijinda mumbled to himself, bringing his mouth to those perky toes and giving each of them a single kiss, right before the nail’s start, climbing sideways for each of them, his little lips offering a cool sensation to the Heavenly Queen’s digits.

Reina sighed contentedly, half daydreaming about the legions of people she’d have to do Chijinda’s job in the near future.

“Exquisite. I should have thought of this sooner…” she said, sitting up to look at Chijinda. He might have disgusted her the way a bug might disgust a princess, but… there was no denying he wasn’t a very good worshipper. Chijinda began to sweat just a bit from the ordeal, his body was beginning to get soaked, mostly in Reina’s fluids but partially his own. He was surprised at how much work this was.

“In my magnanimity, I’ll help you appreciate the wonder that is my body. I expect the utmost in appreciation. Don’t forget the second you stop being useful, you become nothing but another shrinky to dispose of to me. And I don’t like being disappointed, Chijinda-san.”

Chijinda felt her voice echo around him. The effect was heightened thanks to the heat of her soles and his general tiredness. He still had energy, but Reina’s body was sapping him of his strength and increasing his sexual tension. She was moving fingers towards him, plucking him by his waist, holding him between index finger and thumb. He gazed as she brought him past those endless legs. Those toned calves and shapely thighs. They would’ve been a landscape to worship; he was grateful for sure for the reprieve, but some masochistic part of his brain wondered what it would’ve been like to truly provide service to Reina’s whole body. He shook his head. Where was she going to drop him? He kept gazing over the vastness of Reina’s body, traveling over her skin-hugging panties, her navel, her midsection, toned and smooth. Finally she dangled him over her cleavage, letting him fall between those vanilla mountains she called breasts. He slid between the fleshy, vision-engulfing globes with enough friction to excite and stimulate his body. Reina felt Chijinda’s sexual tension and let out yet another of her signature laughs, haughty and pleased.

“Oh, Chijinda-saaan. I’d laugh at how pathetic you are, but I can understand how one such as yourself would get aroused, even excited in the presence of a goddess like myself. Its simply a response I have to expect from those so below me, but you could at least try just a bit harder to hide your shame!”

She licked her lips lustfully, staring at the little detective, who was now wincing from the pleasure he felt, as well as the weight he was experiencing from all sides. Solid masses of supple breast-flesh surrounded him; he was beset on all sides by Reina’s flawless chest, it was all he could do not to suffer a release all over her.

“Damn… Let me go already! I’ve done enough haven’t I?!” Chijinda half-demanded, half-begged. Even the indomitable detective was truly starting to waver; it was so hot, he was practically burning here. Suffocating from the sheer amount of skin, the lack of space, the tightness of the bra, scrunching his body and forcing him to shimmy near-uselessly to try and move at all.

“Oh, but I can’t do that Chijinda-san. Not until you know who you belong to.”

Reina seemed to enjoy Chijinda’s suffering at her body’s expense a bit too much; an index finger was resting thoughtfully on her chin. Her eyes brightened visibly as she thought of an idea. She sat up and undid the straps of her brassiere, putting it to the side. Almost immediately she heard a tiny gasp of relief, as though some great burden were lifted.

“Hmph. You’d better not be too tired yet. I still have more of myself for you to worship, Chijinda-san.”

She brought a hand to her mouth and, wetting a fingertip with her tongue, she fished Chijinda out of her prodigious cleavage, eventually placing him on the gentle slope of her right breast. She gave him a few nudges in the back with her finger towards a certain point on her body as she lied down.

Chijinda just panted, ragged for breath, and crawled upward, clinging to the slick surface as sweat continued to form, lubricating his body. After a few moments, he’d finally made it to that pert nub. He sat up against it, resting upon it after the ordeal. His legs wrapped around it, thighs clenching as he realized what he’d have to do. This wasn’t right, and he knew it. He couldn’t be doing this with an enemy but...

“Mmm...There, Chijinda. You can do it. Worship me~.”

Her voice echoed hypnotically. The young detective was practically in a trance now. He was so thirsty, so tired, and so utterly horny that he couldn’t resist. He grinded his manhood against the perky, rigid surface of her nipple while his arms wrapped about its circumference. He groped about with his fingers, massaging and stroking the thing and seeking to stimulate it as best he could.

The Heavenly Queen was on cloud nine, she could feel her nipple stiffen and tingle from Chijinda’s efforts, and she felt his enthusiasm for the task rise up exponentially. He was showing her body the adoration it deserved, and that made her more than ecstatic. No tiny could endure her demanding routine for long, but he was doing it… and he was actually pleasing her too. Her own breathing began to become heavy, and she began to feel up her breasts with her hands, her left hand toying with the nipple opposite Chijinda, her right hand began to bounce the breast he was on, groping and fondling herself.

All the while, he was forced to hold on tight, but it didn’t stop him. He was used to clinging to dangerous surfaces for long periods of time. This was just another challenge for him. One that he would overcome. He felt himself become rock-hard, now outright humping Reina’s nipple, which by this point had stiffened and swelled as well, rivaling Chijinda’s height easily. He was riding her nipple, his manhood providing a precise pleasure to the spoiled beauty. Not to be outdone, he wanted to bring this Heavenly Queen to her knees. He began to bring his mouth into the equation, peppering the protrusion with kisses, his lips puckering and popping.

Reina gasped and moaned, much to her surprise. She kept squeezing and fondling her breasts, but maneuvered her hand to be closer to Chijinda as he worked. She placed an index finger upon his back and began to knead the young man against her breast, his hard cock and body grinding so very pleasantly against her. She was practically smothering Chijinda with her nipple, and it felt like he couldn’t get enough of her! Her cries of pleasure increased in volume with each iteration, each swirl of Chijinda’s head, his messy hair bristling.

Chijinda wasn’t done either, he began to bring his teeth into the equation, his pearly whites clamping down on the firm flesh, pressing in and squeezing as tight as his little mouth would allow, to the places he made tender with his touch. Reina’s hands upon his body made him feel all sorts of ways. To be dominated by a finger like this… Chijinda didn’t want to admit it, but his body responded very appreciatively. His liquid pleasure, swelling up inside of him ever since Reina had stripped for him, it all let loose. He unleashed a deluge (for his size) over Reina’s nipple, firing his seed without control, it slid and grinded, white, thick and viscous against Reina, about the nub and all over it as he continued to hump the nub.

Reina was unable to hold herself back from this development either, letting out a single cry, she echoed Chijinda’s name in a voice that probably sounded almighty to the worshipping shrinky.

Chijinda had came all over her nipple, this little thing provided so much worship to her body, and he even seemed to like it, not like those other shrinkies who just begged to be let go. Her face was flush, her breaths hot and heavy, and her panties wet with those excited love juices. She felt herself finally give way, her nipples unable to take such teasing. She lactated like a fountain to Chijinda, milk pouring forth in a flow from her breasts and soaking the little man in her own unique fluids.

“Ooh… I can’t take it anymore! Chijinda-kun! You’re going inside me now!” she said simply, her eyes lustier than ever before. She took Chijinda between finger and thumb once more, seeing him covered in her breast-milk… it was so unbelievably hot to her. She brought him to her mouth and licked the little detective, her tongue dragging across his naked body, cleaning him of both his and her fluids and leaving him feeling just a touch stickier for wear. He shuddered and writhed, he seemed as aroused as she was!

“Ah, wait…” he mumbled weakly (though whether it was from exhaustion, frustration, or contentedness, who knew?) and futilely.

She dangled him over her navel, one hand tugging the waistband of her panties open

“REINA-SAN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!”

“Oh my gosh, Chijinda-san! Ah, nooo!”

Tetsuko and Mizuho had burst into the room. Reina let out a gasp, her cheeks immediately flushing and Chijinda involuntarily was dropped, he fell atop her smooth, flat stomach next to her belly button.

“H-hey! This wasn’t what it looked like! I was just teaching this bug here to-”

“Oh, I’m sure you were teaching him a lot. We could hear your moaning and screaming from half the building away!”

Reina, very much unlike herself, fell silent as she was at a loss for words for once in her time as a Queen. Almost immediately, Chijinda was snatched up by a worried-looking Mizuho and sandwiched between her palms.

“We’ll be taking him from you. It’s probably one of our turns anyways. Goodbye Reina-san. We’ll be seeing you later.”

Reina by this point had covered herself up with her bedsheets, and she leered at the pair as they walked away from the room. She was still shocked by what had happened, and decided not to pursue them for the sake of her dignity.

“Bah, that Chijinda…”

Reina muttered angrily to herself, silently and secretly wishing she was able to go through with what she had in mind… He was the best worshipper she’d ever had.