"It seems like another conversation with Touko is in order."

—This chapter was written by SmittySmith, posted with his permission.

"Very well consort. I have decided. It seems like another conversation with Touko is in order. You enjoy the champaign while I'm gone, but be sure to save some for your queen," she says with a flirtatious smile and turns to exit the room.

"Wait! Your highness!" you call out after Tina, but she ignores your call and you're left to watch her thick ass walk out of the room, leaving you with just a far too large glass of champaign.

Tina walks with a royal purpose to her step and a destination in her mind. She ignores the onlookers, gawkers, and rubberneckers, commoners beneath even her attention or gaze. She sets her sight on Touko's office and shoves the door open, not knowing or caring what business she was conducting on the other side.

"Touko, we need to talk," she demands.

The show runner sighs at yet another interruption from one of her most high maintenance performers.

"Yes Queen, how can I help you?" she asks in exasperation. Touko knows that to deal with Tina, she has to play her gimmick game, but she won't bow all the way.

"My chauffeur, Tommy. I need...." for once, Tina was at a loss for words. She wasn't exactly sure what she needed. Touko already froze his size. Any smaller and she couldn't accompany her to the ring like she needed, but at his size or larger he couldn't fulfill....her other needs.

"I need control," she finally said in exasperation.

Touko stifled a giggle. "Control? Over your chauffeur? I'm not sure how..." the show runner begins before she's interrupted.

"No, I need control over his size. I need him at his present height, but I also need to be able to make him smaller when...the situation requires it..." she says, trailing off.

Touko smiles, understanding exactly what Valentina is looking for.

"Ah, I understand Valentina. Well, I can't make any promises, but take these. They're both experimental so I can't promise the results will be perfect. But have him drink the liquid here and you take the pill inclosed in the other vial and you should have exactly what you're looking for," Touko says. She's not entirely confident it will work, but she hands a vial of liquid and a second vial containing a pill to the Big Booty Queen.

Tina smiles happily and departs with a brief thank you. Touko knew that was about as good as she could expect. As far as confrontations with the queen went, that was relatively uneventful and she was able to return to her work.

Tina returned to her locker room before the champaign had a chance to warm even the slightest. You greeted her with a smile. She sat beside you and dropped a long arm over your small shoulders.

"Now, my concerned consort, we should have the answers to our problems. I hope you haven't filled up on champaign, because I need you to drink this," she says, handing you the vial.

You are already more than wary of any kind of **** or **** like substance from Touko's office. But you were also more wary of crossing paths with Valentina. You nodded in obedience and swallowed the tasteless liquid.

"Perfect," Tina said with a smile, as she quickly swallowed the pill in her hand. She pulled you into a standing position and wrapped your arms around her hips, so that your head was again planted in her crack and prepared to try Touko's formula. It had better work.