Escape and join the resistance! (Ending)

You joined Chloe three days later. She was exactly on schedule. The prototype had worked as planned. Master's method of controlling every woman within his harem had been used against him. All of your fellow concubines, his staff, and even his guards had been installed with a clitoral implant. The range on the prototype had been limited, but each approaching guard had been easily subdued. Most had been overwhelmed by the vibrations. Those that were strong enough to resist had been shocked into submission.

Together you and Chloe had walked out to a nearby balcony. It had been retrofitted to be a landing platform. The resistance had infiltrated Master's personal flight crew and one of his hover craft pilots had been waiting. She skillfully had extracted you from the facility. Several hours later, you had arrived at the secret resistance headquarters. With much difficulty, they were able to remove the collar from your neck without hurting you.

The leader of the resistance had been everything you had promised. He was charismatic, intelligent, and most of all kind. You had no idea how a man brought up in this sort of environment could have developed such empathy for the women around him. He was just. He listened to the women around him. Most of all he was focused to take down the whole harem system of Red 9.

He had respected you just as Chloe had promised. They worked to understand why you were resistant to the problems within the planet's terraforming. Unfortunately, no cure could be found. Most women on the cursed planet would remain unable to bring future males to term. However, the resistance was able to use a sample of your eggs to grow viable males in gestation tanks. After two decades there were enough males to offset the power dynamic. It would never be like it was, but Men and Women were finally equal within the territories held by the resistance. The war would be bloody, but it was clear that the Emperor and his lieutenants would lose... eventually.

Most ironic of all, you fell in love with the resistance leader during the first few years. You introduced him to the concept of marriage from your home world and had a beautiful ceremony. He wanted his scientists to try and reduce the mutilation your former Master had done to your body, but you had refused. You wanted your body to be a symbol of the oppression that your rebellion fought. You even left the tattoo, but now you like to think of your personal mark next to Master's rose as a victory over oppression.

Secretly your husband and you enjoyed the body modifications as well. On your tenth anniversary you gave him a control to your clitoral augment. The act of submission was incredibly arousing to you. It was possible that this was a leftover symptom of you conditioning under Mistress Jade. You didn't care. Giving yourself to your husband was the ultimate feeling as a wife. Outside the bedroom, you were equals. Inside the bedroom, nothing could make you cum harder than serving him.

Over the coarse of several decades, you bore your husband many children. Your large sensitive breasts remained incredibly perfect, despite using them to feed your many infants. All of your little girls eventually grew into tough and beautiful women just like you. Many became influential rebellion leaders. Your sons grew to be proud respectful men, just like their father.

[HAPPY ENDING]

[REBEL LEADER]