Bound to Elizabeth's will.

(chapter originally by Phantom Pen on writing.com)

Simply divesting Fuuka of her clothing right there and then in the classroom would have been sweet vengeance indeed, but Elizabeth realized that doing so would also raise far too many questions from the rest of the room. For now, at least, her magical manipulations would have to be subtle.

"Teacher, please let me take care of this." Fuuka suddenly said, drawing attention to herself. "Clearly there was some kind of misunderstanding between Elizabeth and I, and so I should be the one to fix it."

"Clearly." the teacher repeated. "Alright, Yamagishi, go ahead and help Miss Elizabeth get dressed. Properly, this time."

With a chorus of snickering accompanying the teacher's last remark, the enthralled Fuuka stood up from her seat and hastily walked with Elizabeth back out into the hallway. If Fuuka had found it so funny to humiliate Elizabeth in such a fashion, it was only fair that the enraged blonde return the favor. A thousand ideas ran through Elizabeth's head in regards to Fuuka's punishment, but they all started in the same place.

"Come. We're returning to the room I undressed in." Elizabeth commanded, following her mind-controlled prey as her order was obeyed.

Fuuka would normally never consider stepping foot into the boys' bathroom under any circumstances. However, with her will no longer her own, she didn't object as she and the naked Elizabeth stepped into the tiled room.

"Strip." Elizabeth commanded.

Fuuka wasted no time in heeding her orders, hastily pulling off her school uniform and dropping it into a messy pile on the floor. Without Elizabeth even needing to specify, Fuuka continued to undress, removing her bra and panties to render her just as bare as Elizabeth herself.

Now that she had Fuuka right where she wanted her, Elizabeth took a moment to think. Her figure was certainly more generous than that of the SEES tech expert, and it was uncertain how well Fuuka's uniform would fit Elizabeth's frame. But, at the same time, clothes were clothes...

Making up her mind, Elizabeth-