One Year Later...

You opened the doors to the Hotel Meeting room. You were wearing a pair of jean shorts and a black and white shirt with a vest. You might be a girl, but you didn't like dresses or skirts. There was a quiet, yet friendly atmosphere. Eleven other women were sitting at tables chatting with each other, and perusing snacks from the nearby table. These were the people you had escaped the F.F.F.F. with. You considered them some of your best friends...

Your mind wandered back to that fateful day when you managed to all escape from Alex's miserable laboratory. Needless to say, when the police found you all, stark naked and dragging three unconscious women around, they were less than pleased. However, either by a stroke of bad luck or good luck, the chief of police was being bribed by Alex. He decided to let you all off with a week of jail time on one condition. You didn't mention the F.F.F.F. to anyone. Failure to comply would result in everyone getting arrested and turned over to Alex. Needless to say, you had no option but to comply.

Your story was released to the public as a group of drunk college students running around town causing trouble. When interviewed, that's the story you went with. The chief even enrolled everyone for one semester in order to cover up the story.

Everyone went along with it, and then moved on with their lives. But you knew that there was one individual that wouldn't be satisfied until the F.F.F.F. was burnt to the ground. You knew Miku was planning her revenge. Perhaps that was why she had invited everyone here tonight.

You walked around the meeting room floor and talked with everyone.

Miku was the first person you met. She had her hair cut short with long triangular bangs over her right eye. She was wearing sleek black dress, and had black high heels to match. Apparently she had managed to land herself a well-paying job as the secretary of a CEO.

Cynthia was wearing nothing but a pair of sweatpants and a large white T-shirt. You weren't even sure she was wearing a bra. Her hair was lazily tied back in a ponytail. She had effortlessly gotten a job as an IT technician.

Rem was wearing a brown sweater as well as white stockings, a skirt, tall boots, a pink scarf and a hat. Her hair was considerably longer. She was currently working as a freelance artist.

Erza was wearing a white tanktop and a pair of long pants. Her right arm had been heavily tattooed, and she had gotten a piercing on her nose. She was currently a karate instructor's assistant.

Filia was wearing a white shirt with a purple skirt, tie and stockings. You recognized it as the outfit that the character she was transformed into wears. When you asked her about it, she mentioned that she'd really gotten into cosplay. She was working as a barista currently.

Zelda was wearing a light green shirt with a slight floral pattern, as well as a headband and long purple skirt. She had glasses on, even though her eyes were fine. She was working as a librarian apparently, and claimed it was a necessary part of the aethstetic. Her hair had been grown out to help cover her abnormally pointy ears.

Noel had cut her hair short, and was wearing a dark blue dress with plaid stockings and a coat. She was apparently enrolled in a different university in order to learn how to be a cook.

Ruby was wearing a red hoodie with a pair of jeans and a belt. Her hair was mostly the same, but she had a baseball cap she wore when not indoors. She was currently unemployed, but was looking for a career as a park ranger.

Rei, strangely enough, was also in the outfit her character wears. Only this time, it was a plugsuit instead of normal clothing. Her hair is exactly the same as when you first met her. She's become great friends with Filia, and the two of them often attend conventions together. She's working as a waitress at a moderately fancy restaurant. She seems a bit more eccentric than you remember...

C.C. was quiet as usual. She was wearing a tuxedo, and her hair had been cut somewhat shorter and her bangs had been braided. Her unusually vibrant hair color and natural beauty had earned her a job as a fashion model. A job which she was indifferent about, but didn't necessarily dislike.

Eventually though, the reunion came to an end. Miku got up onto the small stage in the back of the meeting room and gave a small speech. It was cute, and it was uplifting, but it wasn't too memorable. It lasted about ten minutes or so, and everyone applauded at the end. Miku bowed, she stepped down from the stage, and one by one, people started going home. Miku stayed behind to take care of cleanup. You said your goodbyes, and walked out the door when somebody stopped you.

It was Erza.

She leaned up against the wall, and looked you in the eyes.

"Hey, so uh... What are you doing after this?" She asked.

"I'm headed home." You respond. "Why?"

Erza scratches her chin, and looks contemplative.

"How would you like to try being a dominatrix for a night?"

You're completely thrown off guard by how casually Erza suggests such a thing.

"I... How... When did this come up...?" You stutter. Erza shrugs and shoots you a sly look.

"Oh, c'mon, May... Miku said it, didn't she? We're all just dying to get in each other's pants. Everyone I've talked to has been the same. Cynthia, C.C., Ruby... Even Rem, to an extent. She's just been way too shy to say it in public.

Zelda's busy this week, so she can't do it. She gave me permission to loan all her equipment to you, and I've been the sub enough times to know how it works. If you want, I can teach you..."

"..."

"If you don't want to, that's alright..."

"No..." You softly respond. "Why don't... Why don't you just show me, first?"

Erza smirks, and beckons you to follow her to her car.

...

One hour later, you buckle the final strap on your dominatrix suit. You turn to the mirror, and check yourself out.

"Yep. Definitely half-naked..." You mumbled to yourself.

Your suit was a complicated, detailed mashup of straps and leather. Your breasts hung out, your butt had nothing but strap of leather wedged between it, and a two-sided strap on dildo was inserted into your cunt. Your costume was intimidating and sexy. Now, if only you could be the same...

You comically strutted out of the door in your best sexy pose. Erza tried her hardest not to laugh. You blush deeply. You feel so embarrassed.

"No... Wait... I'm supposed to be in charge!" You think to yourself.

You hold your whip in your hand, and snap it in the air towards Erza.

"How DARE you mock me!" You shout out loud. "Know your place, bitch!"

You strut over to Erza and slap her in the face.

"Get down on your knees and raise that ass! Now!"

Erza's hands and feet were bound together, but she still did as you commanded. She planted her face down on the bed, and seductively wiggled her butt in the air.

"Sluts like you need to get punished!" You shout. You take your hand, and you spank Erza across her cheek. She lets out a short yelp. You spank her again. And again. And again, until her ass is bright pink.

"Y-you're doing good, May..." Erza whimpers. "Zelda would be-"

"ZELDA doesn't own you!" You interrupt. "I do! From now on, you're MY bitch, and I'll make sure you never forget it!"

You give a nasty grin, and spread Erza's cheeks apart. Then, with a single thrust, you insert the double-ended dildo right up her ass.

"AaaaaAAAAAHHHH!" Erza moans, and you spank her again.

"How's this feel?!" You shout, while thrusting into her anus again and again. Every time you fucked her, the other side of the dildo shook in your girly vagina, stimulating pleasure for you as well. You did your best to hold it back, and assert dominance.

Your hips still moving, you bend over and whisper in Erza's ear.

"I'm SO glad you decided to give up your body to me... We're only getting started..."

[ERZA ENDING ACHIEVED]