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.

You looked around the hotel lobby. It was completely empty. You had been meaning to mingle with one of your friends before heading out, maybe inviting them over or something, but it looked like that wasn't an option.

You exit the hotel, and start walking back to your apartment. As you do so, you start thinking of your friends... How nice they looked in their clothing... How nice they looked... Outside of their clothing...

You shake your head and try to get that thought out of your head, but no matter what you try and do, you can't stop thinking of them naked.

"Why... why does this keep on happening?" you think to yourself. "Ever... Ever since that day in the vent, I've just been... just been..."

Ruby's smooth, round ass pops into your mind. Miku's nice, long, dick does as well. Even flat-chested Noel and her cute smile... her smooth, silky legs... her pale, glowing skin...

"Ugh... Maybe... Maybe I should have been a bit braver... Maybe I shouldn't have wasted my time..."

You sigh. It was too late now.

"That's it. Next time, I'll be braver. I'll work on building my courage. And I'll start, right now!"

...

Twenty minutes later, you're standing outside the doors of an adult toy shop. Blushing, you take a deep breath, and practically run into the store. You impatiently power walk down the isle, grab the third dildo you see, and slam it on the counter. Tapping your foot, you wait for the cashier to check out your dirty toy, and place it into a bag for you.

"Thankyougottagohaveanicenight!" you shout. You wave goodbye, actually run out of the store, and frantically scan the surrounding area to see if anyone saw you. After coming to the realization that the only people nearby were an elderly couple who weren't even paying attention, you slip your bag under your vest like a drug dealer, and briskly walk back home.

You groan as you open the door to your small, but somewhat cozy apartment. Cozy as it may be though, it was still a mess. You toss your shirt, vest and shorts onto the floor and walk to your sofa in your underwear. You flop down on your sofa, kick your legs up, grab the remote and turn on the TV. You place the dildo on the floor for now.

"Well... That could have gone better..." You mumble to yourself. "It's a start, though... Now let's try this thing..."

You play the illegally downloaded Lesbian Porn CD you burned about 6 months ago, and roll down your panties. Then, you rustle around in your plastic shopping bag, and pull out the dildo you purchased. It was realistic, eight inches long, and came with a pair of balls on the end. You shrug, wet it in your mouth, and then place it against your thirsty pussy.

You masturbate to the porno at first, but before long, you're thinking of Miku and her glorious, two foot cock again. As you lay there on your couch, fucking yourself silly, you make a mental note to give Miku a phone call tomorrow... It was worth a shot, at the very least...

[LONELY ENDING ACHIEVED]