ROYAL REWARD: Ina's Collection: HoloReGLOSS (Inanimate TF, Hololive)

Settling back into the comfortable embrace of her armchair, Ina flicked to the next page of her spellbook and raised her eyes to the mirrors floating around her. Even as she watched, the glass shimmered with movement, movement which most certainly didn’t reflect her own. 

Sitting up, she placed her book aside and wiggled a finger, drawing the mirror closer. Her eyes glinted as she peered into her glass, shining bold and bright. 

In the mirror, she saw five faces, taut with exhausted as they rushed through the familiar corridors of her castle. It took her a moment to recognize them, but it was easy enough once the four of them stopped moving.

“HoloReGLOSS,” said Ina, with a smirk of amusement. 

In the mirror, the five idol-singers reached the door of her grand vault in which she’d stored the rest of her vtuber collection. Normally, she wouldn’t want to let anyone inside, but in this case… Well, wasn’t it convenient? Smirking, she snapped, produced a tiny green spark. In the mirror, the vault door unlatched and swung open.

Ina watched, expression curling in amusement, as the five of her fellow vtubers crept through the door and into the vault proper, eyes flicking from side to side as they searched for traps. They were right to expect them. 

“3…” said Ina. “2… 1…” 

A magical circle lit up the floor, and her five little cat thieves found themselves rooted to it like scarecrows. No matter how hard they struggled to move, they couldn’t even get a foot off the ground.

Though Ina couldn’t hear anything through the glass, ReGLOSS’s screams were pretty obvious. 

Placing the mirror back in the air, Ina stood, flicked a page of her book, and vanished in a puff of bright green smoke. 

*

She appeared in the vault with a whoosh of fire and a blast of acrid smoke, leaving the five girls before her squealing in terror as she advanced. 

“I-Ina!” cried Hiodoshi Ao. “Wh-what are you doing here?” 

“Stay away from us!” said Otonose Kanade, raising her hands to shield her face.

“You won’t get away with this!” said Ichijou Ririka, looking like she wanted to stamp her feet in anger. At this, Ina simply cocked her head. She didn’t even need to say anything to refute that point. 

“Ugh! Come on! At least give us a fair fight!” said Juufuutei Raden, balling her fists as if ready to start brawling. Ina ignored her. 

“P-please let us go,” said Todoroki Hajime, looking like she wanted to cry. 

Ina giggled. She couldn’t help it–it was just so funny to see half of them pleading while the other half were still struggling to resist. “Sorry,” she said, once she’d regained her composure, “but you’re just my little toys now, like all the others. Ooo, speaking of toys. That actually gives me an idea.” 

As ReGLOSS shied back, their eyes wide in terror, Ina produced her spellbook and flipped through its pages. “Let’s see…” she said. “Ah, here we are. I knew I had a spell just right. Hold still…” 

Raden raised her own with a squeal of horror. “I-Ina, wait! Wait! Don’t–!”

Ina whispered the magic word, and five bolts of emerald lightning flew fizzling from her hand. Striking her fellow vtubers in the boobs, it made them scream and thrash, their bodies twisting in delight as it tugged their nerves like puppet strings and made them dance. Doubling over, they screwed up their eyes and moaned, their faces red, as the lightning grounded itself in their groins and left them all leaking. “Nnn~! Stop!” cried Ao, struggling to keep her fingers out of her pants. “S-stop! Please!” 

Ina simply smirked and wiggled her fingers. 

An aurora of magical energy curled around the five’s forms, and with a squeal, they found their clothes changing too, from smooth silk to coarser felt. 

“It–it’s so itchy!” cried Kanade, struggling to scratch herself. 

“What are you doing to us?” cried Ririka, struggling to pull down her rapidly shriveling skirt. “What–?” With a pop, a large button replaced one of her eyes. Ririka screamed. 

As Ina chuckled in amusement, ReGLOSS’s changes spread up. Under the influence of her magic, they skin turned to soft beige fabric and plumped, as if stuffed to bursting. As they twisted in horror, seams stitched themselves up and down their arms and legs and pulled down, though they couldn’t keep a little stuffing from poking out at places. 

“Mmmphf! Mmmmphf!” All of a sudden, Ao’s cries for help cut off as her mouth stitched itself tightly shut, leaving nothing more than a little piece of felt, a fabric smile, its happiness utterly at odds with the panicked thrashing of its owner.

It wasn’t long before the rest of the group followed. One by one, their pleas for helps and threats of violence cut off, and with that, there was only their muffled moans of discomfort. With a series of pops, their eyes transformed into buttons, and they started to shrink, their hands and feet collapsing into little fabric nubs as they sank slowly to the floor of the vault, growing quieter and quieter, quieter and quieter, until at last they were completely silent. 

As the magical lighting fading, Ina marched over and snatched up Ao, holding the plushy high. “Aw,” she said. “Aren’t you cute?” 

She gave the Ao plushy a squeeze. “I’m cool, not cute!” it cried, in a high-pitched voice that couldn’t have sounded more childish. Ina giggled. 

Picking the five up, she carried them deeper into the vault, where she magicked up a little stand to place them all on. 

“There,” she said, standing back with a grin of pride. “You guys look so cute this way! Maybe I should make you some friends…”