Queen Miranda gives Justin a status boost

Miranda continues kissing Justin passionately, not noticing how overwhelmed he looks. Has she always had a thing for him? She was the only girl in your little group of friends, but none of you thought of her as more than a tomboy. Perhaps she did sit a little closer to Justin than to you or Drew on movie nights, but that never seemed to mean anything before now.

"My lady," gasps Justin when Miranda moves her kisses from his mouth to his neck. "Thank you! I do not deserve such lavish treatment! I, the mere Royal Fucker, never expected that your gorgeous royal person would ever see fit to kiss me!"

Miranda pulls his head into her enormous bosom. "Poor baby! I wanted your cock so bad, I didn't think about what would come next! I know, I'll make you into a proper escort for a queen." She snaps her fingers.

Suddenly you're in a restaurant. You look around and see that it is incredibly lavish. In fact, the view through the windows shows that not only are you are many, many stories up, but the restaurant appears to be spinning.

You're standing at attention with your hands behind your back, feeling a compulsion to stay that way. You can barely move your eyes enough to see that you're in formation with Drew and the other servants and everyone is dressed in tuxedos. Miranda stands in front of you next to a dinner table, looking stunning. She's wearing a long, shimmering, red dress with a split up one side and a neckline that plunges forever. Now that all the other women in the restaurant, or rather the whole world, are back to regular proportions up top, the Queen's incredible chest stands out even more. With that added to the other enhancements she's gotten from your and her wishes, she really looks like a goddess among pigs.

A gentleman standing next to the elevator in the restaurant's central column coughs to get attention. "Presenting the Archduke of the United States of Miranda, Sir Justin."

The elevator doors open. Justin walks out. He's wearing a white tuxedo and cleans up better than you ever expected. Is he taller than he used to be?

The entourage following Justin is almost as impressive as Miranda's, with several exceptionally hot women in the group. When Justin walks to the other side of the table from Miranda, his group lines up behind him, facing off against Miranda's people like two football teams lining up on the field. The woman opposite you is a stunning blonde in a blue dress. Mostly your urges are telling you that Queen Miranda is hotter and making you want to dive back into her pussy, but the part of your brain that's still under control recognizes that his curvy blonde is smoking hot.

"Justin," says Miranda, failing to suppress a small giggle. "I'm glad you were able to take time from your duties to dine with me."

Justin looks up and down Miranda's body, obviously enjoying the view but much more in control of himself than before.
"I will always have time for my Queen. Not just because she is my Queen, but also because I can not resist the most beautiful woman who ever lived."