"I'd like to walk around on a girl's naked body," you tell her, before feeling embarrassed. "I-I mean, she doesn't, doesn't need to be naked, c-clothes are fine, I-I can get beneath..."
Kayley giggled, already picking you up towards her own bikini top. "Aw, no need to act so embarrassed, sir. In fact, we have a perfect spot for anyone who wants to treat a lady like a landscape, I'll take you there."
"Um, a-alright."
She then placed you into her bra, her nipple acting as a seat as she begins walking through the spa. "So," you ask, "What is this room, Kayley?"
"It's called the Miniature Masseuse Room," she answers, waving at a fellow worker she walked past before petting your head. "It's not just for massages, though—ladies go there moreso when they want to just have a tiny roam about them with no effort on their part. Someone can climb around a girl's back, play with her feet, or even enter her mouth and go the whole way through her digestive tract, and unless you ask all she'll do is just lay down and relax. You might even enter the brain of one if they let you!"
That caught you off guard. "Wait, really?"
"Mm-hm. Though there's a few rooms connected to it that we prefer tinies guide the girls to if they want to 'take them for a joyride' as it were."
"Ah..."
With that in mind, Kayley had arrived at a door that was, sure enough, labelled MINIATURE MASSEUSE. She pulled the door open, and you lifted yourself halfway out of her bra to gape in awe at the sight—a number of beautiful ladies, most unclothed, some in lingerie, some in swimsuits, all lounging atop comfortable massage beds. A good chunk had the telltale movements of a tiny man, visible even from the doorway, and those that did had smiles of pleasure on their face. "Just tell me which girl you want to be on," Kayley said, "And I'll set you down with them. Enjoy!"
"I-I will," you stammered, flustered by the sheer variety of women available for you. Eventually, you told Kayley that you wanted to be dropped off at...