Mini Employee of the Month by MicroMinister

“They did what?”

Billie had finished telling Danielle what Cal and Michael did to her, and she expected her tone to be horrified.

Instead, the HR manager sounded...amused.

“Hmm, well, I hate to say I told you so, but…”

Billie hugged her chest tighter and glared up at Danielle. Anger coursed through her.

“Look, I don’t care what you say is in the paperwork I signed. This is messed up. Sam stripped off my fucking clothes! And Cal and Michael...Cal and Michael…”

Her heart pounded faster in excitement at the fresh memory. Her nipples hardened. Her pussy moistened.

“Anyway, messed up!” she continued, shaking her head to clear her thoughts. “I want my clothes back! And there’s gotta be some consequences for what they did to me!”

Danielle shook her head and sighed, sending her humid breath over Billie’s naked body.

“Oh Billie, I tried to warn you, but you didn’t quit,” Danielle said. “And you know something else? I think you’re not pissed at Sam, Cal, or Michael. I think you’re pissed at yourself...for enjoying everything that’s happened to you.”

Billie’s jaw dropped open. She stared up in shock at Danielle.

“No...no!” Billie shouted.

“Ah, come on, you know I’m right,” Danielle said.

Billie fumed. Her fists clenched beneath her crossed arms.

And yet…she was mad at herself for liking all of this. Or most of it, anyway:

“I didn’t like getting used like a fucking rag by Cal and Michael!” she heard herself shouting.

Danielle chuckled.

“But you did like the rest of it.” Her words were a statement, not a question.

“N-no...I…fuck! Just do your fucking job and get me my clothes back!”

Danielle leaned over the desk again so fast that Billie stumbled backward in surprise.

“Whatever. On to more important stuff,” Danielle began.

“More important?” Billie squealed. “What the fu--?”

“You’ve been so successful at getting card applications, you’ve created a weeks-long backlog,” Danielle’s oversized voice steamrolled over Billie’s. “The pilot program was an absolute success. Congratulations!”

Billie stared at her.

“Wait… So, it’s over, I can get turned back to normal size now?”

She wondered if it was disappointment she felt stirring in her gut.

“Not exactly,” Danielle sang. “I’ve spoken with corporate HR about an idea I have to use Minis to help improve employee morale. We’re going to test it out here! With you!”

Billie’s skin seemed to crawl over her bones for a second.

“Improve morale…?”

“Yep. Looks like Cal and Michael are off to a good start.”

Billie gaped at her.

“Are you serious right now?”

“Mm hmm,” Danielle replied, nodded her giant head enthusiastically. “I mean, what could help improve moral more than that curvy little bod of yours.”

As she spoke, her hand rushed out and pinched Billie by the hips, whisking her off the desk.

“Hey!” Billie yelped as she was brought in front of Danielle’s huge face.

“And I think my morale is pretty low right now,” the HR manager continued. “Why don’t you practice cheering up a Trader Moe’s employee?”

Danielle’s fingers forced her arms to her sides.

“God, I still can’t get over the size of your yaboos,” Danielle said with a grin. “Freaking huge on you.”

Billie had barely begun to struggle before Danielle’s mouth rushed at her chest and her giant lips slurped up Billie’s breasts.

Billie gasped in surprised pleasure as Danielle’s huge tongue began lapping at her boobs again. Arching her back and shoving her chest more deeply against the HR manager’s intoxicating licking, Billie wondered how many giants would suck her tits by the end of the day.

That though sent an extra-exquisite thrum of pleasure tearing through her.

“Oh God!” Billie moaned.

In the next instant, a huge finger pushed in on Billie’s mound.

She arched her back even more.

“God! Fuck!”

The orgasm tore through her body without any more warning. Sexual pleasure thrummed through her as she shoved her tits into Danielle’s slurping mouth and ground her pussy against Danielle’s giant finger. Her exultant scream blasted into Danielle’s oversized face.

Forget how many giants would suck her tits. How many giants that day would make her cum?

She slumped in Danielle’s grasp and felt her consciousness wandering. In the back of her mind she was vaguely aware of the HR manager’s throaty giggles.

###

Several minutes later, Billie’s eyes slowly refocused...

...at a pair of giant, naked breasts.

Danielle still held her in her grasp, but now the HR manager’s shirt was bunched near her neck and her bra cups were pulled down, revealing her naked boobs. Her breasts jutted perkily from her body, the pert orbs small on her frame but still huge to Billie.

“All right Miss Mini,” Danielle sang, “it’s my turn.”

Her hand rushed at her right breast and cradled Billie against the warm, swelling hill of flesh.

She guided Billie’s face up to a pink, nubby, erect nipple, bonking Billie’s cheek into it.

“Now, Billie, suck my tit.”

Billie resisted at first, but Danielle’s fingers were soon toying with Billie’s breasts and rubbing her pussy, tweaking her nipples or sliding a fingernail over her ass and into the crack.

Billie shuddered, moaned, and latched her mouth over the nipple.

“Mm, yes, God, yes,” Danielle rumbled. “Now suck it!”

Her fingers toyed incessantly with Billie’s breasts and tickled her pussy.

Billie shuddered in pleasure and obeyed, pulling the nipple tip farther into her mouth and sucking deeply.

“Mm, mm hmm,” Danielle rumbled in a mix of a purr and a giggle. “Yeah, that’s it.”

A giant forefinger suddenly pressed against the back of Billie’s head and pushed her face more firmly into the giant nub.

Meanwhile, through the corner of her vision, Billie saw Danielle’s other hand grasp the nipple of the other giant, bare breast and began playing with it.

“Mm,  mm, mmh!” Danielle’s voice thrummed. “Keep it up, Miss Mini!”

Billie felt simultaneously degraded and aroused, which seemed like a snapshot of her experience since taking this job. And, as usual, the aroused feelings won out. She began sucking the giant teat in earnest, forcing her lips over it and stuffing as much of it into her mouth as she could. She sucked while working her lips up and down the thick nub, slobbering and licking. She’d never sucked a cock before, but she imagined it would be very much like this.

Danielle let out an especially loud moan, and her hand roamed from her breast, down her flat stomach, and snaked beneath the waistband of her jeans.

Her body began gyrating, slowly at first, then faster, like riding a bucking horse. The muscles in her free arm flexed and jerked, and her giant breasts jiggled and juddered. The one Billie lay on sent her lower body leaping away from the boob, only to swing back and smack against the wall of flesh.

The effect was like getting her pussy literally spanked, and Billie found that she liked it. A lot. Her eyes widened, her pussy gushed, and she sucked more fervently on Danielle’s giant-sized nipple.

Danielle was groaning and moaning, bucking and writhing, sending Billie into a frightening yet ecstatic fleshy earthquake.

The slapping of her pussy by the giant boob finally pushed Billie into yet another orgasm.

Her exultant cry was drowned out by Danielle’s own moan of ecstasy as the giant boob heaved underneath her.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, yes!” Billie shouted.

“Yes, yes, yes! Suck my tit, you fucking Mini!” shouted Danielle, breasts juddering and quaking, hidden hand working furiously in her pants. “Oh God!”

Their high-pitched cries mingled together as an orgasm tore through Billie’s body. The same thing seemed to be happening to the giantess, her entire body rocking like a massive earthquake.

Finally, Billie sagged forward on the nipple, body wet with sweat, pussy wet with sexual juice.

The giant breast beneath her heaved as Danielle gasped for breath.

Huge fingers gripped Billie’s body and slowly pulled her off the nipple.

Danielle laid her on her desk and stared drunkenly down at her while her breaths gusted across Billie’s naked body.

“Oh yes, Miss Mini, my morale has definitely improved.”

###

“Stop! I said to stop!”

Billie was practically hoarse from shouting and screaming the same protests for the past five minutes.

Danielle continued to ignore her pleas. She had carried the Mini down the employee hallway and was now placing the last piece of duct tape over her limbs, pinning her in a spread-eagle position on the wall beside the time clock.

“I don’t want to do this!” Billie shouted. “It’s weird!”

“It’s part of my initiative,” Danielle said pleasantly. “We’re doing this, Miss Mini.”

She punctuated her statement by slapping a piece of duct tape over Billie’s mouth.

“And there we go,” Danielle sang. “Employees can play with that stacked bod when they clock in or out. Perfect! I’ll spread the word.”

With that, her monolithic body strode away. Billie heard the double doors thunk open.

Billie hung on the wall in humiliated, mortified defeat. Minutes ticked slowly by. She heard the hum of the air conditioner and the distant intercom music.

Then the employee doors thudded open again.

As fate would have it, the first person to approach the time clock was Sam.

Her giant, young face split into a delighted grin.

“Holy fuck!” she boomed. “Danielle told us something about you becoming our new work toy, but I didn’t think they’d actually go through with it.

All Billie could reply was a muffled grunt through the tape over her mouth.

“And now they’ve got you taped up next to the time clock so we can play with you before clocking in or out. Fuck yeah,” Sam laughed.

Her free hand floated up and her fingers approached Billie’s chest.

“One last chance to play with my Booby Doll today?” she giggled. “I’ll take it.”

She squeezed Billie’s robust chest between her fingers and began toying with them. She pinched and poked them while Billie struggled in distress but moaned in pleasure.

When Billie’s pussy was wet and her nipples fully hard, Sam stopped with a joyful laugh.

“Bye bye, Booby Doll,” she sang. “See you tomorrow.”

She swiped her card, keyed her code, and strode away, her slender, giantess body retreating down the hallway.

Billie hung there for another hour, yearning to stimulate her pussy but unable to reach it. The monotonous hours dragged on until another giant stepped in front of the time clock.

Cal stared down at her. His face reddened as utter shock spread across it.

Billie’s gaze instinctively traveled lower, and lower, down his huge body, to his crotch, and she was almost certain she saw the front of his shorts slowly bulge subtly out.

His dick was hard for her naked body taped to the wall, a dick that he had forcibly fucked her entire body with only a few hours ago.

Billie was horrified but also turned on. Her pussy and breasts ached for his touch.

She didn’t have to wait long.

Despite his apparent embarrassment, he soon silently and shamelessly reached out and began molesting her miniature boobs.

She moaned through her tape in pleasure, shoving her breasts into his touch.

His other hand floated up to her crotch. She watched its approach with a trembling body.

His giant forefinger tickled her pussy. She cried out in pleasure and came for him.

He kept fondling her breasts, seemingly oblivious to her orgasm, nothing but a toy for him. This realization only made the orgasm racking her body with pleasure more intense and her moans louder through the tape gag.

Finally she sagged in exhaustion, but his fondling continued. Slowly she slipped into unconsciousness.

###

When she woke up, she found herself lying in a giant palm. Looking up, she saw that the palm belonged to Lucy.

And Lucy’s other hand was busy groping her breasts.

Billie instinctively moaned and her body surged forward, slipping her breasts more deeply between Lucy’s nimble, molesting fingers.

“I finally get to play with these boobies when they’re all naked,” Lucy sneered. “About time.”

Billie continued to moan drunkenly. She had woken up horny and intoxicated with sexual lust.

“Mm, you likey, huh?” Lucy taunted.

Suddenly, her giant, bespectacled face lowered on top of Billie and her huge tongue slithered out and lapped at Billie’s pussy.

Billie squealed in delight and arched her back.

Lucy snickered and licked more fervently. Her nubile tongue lapped and sloshed at Billie’s miniature kitty.

Billie cried out as yet another explosive orgasm rocked her naked body.

Lucy laughed wickedly and continued to lick as the Mini employee squirmed and cried out in her grasp.

As Billie sagged with yet more exhaustion, she heard Lucy say,

“Okay, I better unshrink you. Can’t let you go into overtime. I’ll get in trouble…”

###

“But where are my clothes?” Billie hissed. “I can’t walk out of here naked!”

She stood in the corner of the shrinking room, still completely nude, arms folded across her breasts and thighs pressed tightly together.

“Sam accidentally threw them away,” Lucy said, tapping the pest-control band casually against her hip.

“What the actual fuck?” Billie shouted. “Those were my clothes!”

“You’ll get reimbursed in your next paycheck,” Lucy said.

“But I need something to wear right now!”

Billie’s heart hammered. She was shocked that this had happened. And being returned to normal size had sharpened her mind again, revealing the fresh memories of her day in all their surreal, salacious horror.

“I’ve taken care of that,” Lucy said. “Heh, here he is now.”

Billie’s eyes widened as Michael walked into the room.

Her heart pounded faster as he walked over to her. His gaze traced her naked body. Instead of seeming ashamed like Cal, he only smiled at her.

A bundle of clothes lay in his arms.

“Got these from the Goodwill down the street,” his calm tone didn’t even hint that he had humped her entire body with his dick hours earlier. “Here ya go.”

He held out the clothes to her, but only barely.

She glared at him. The perv was waiting for her to reach out so he could see her tits again. Unbelievable.

“Hey, don’t be shy,” he added. “Not like I haven’t seen all of it already.”

She clenched her teeth. An arm darted out, partially revealing her ample breasts for a second before she slapped the clothes against them.

And I have seen all of it,” she snapped. “And it’s a good thing I was only six inches tall, or it wouldn’t have been so impressive.”

Lucy snickered.

But Michael only grinned.

“So you’re saying it was impressive?” he said.

“Will you both just get the hell out of here so I can get dressed?” Billie growled.

“Sure thing,” Lucy said.

She and Michael turned and walked toward the door, but Billie saw them exchanging amused glances.

“Don’t forget to clock out!” Lucy sang as she shut the door.

Billie stood alone in the room for many minutes in stunned shock at what the day had wrought.

“Jesus Christ…” she whispered to herself.