Tifa Visits the Honey Bee Inn

Tifa’s head felt blurry and she got the sudden urge to head over to Wall Market. She closed her eyes tight and tried to come to her senses, wondering whether it was the new materia that was causing this feeling; earlier that day she had told Cloud she would like to go for a night out there with him, so maybe it was what she wanted after all.

She decided to get dressed up, picking out the blue dress she thought Cloud would like, it was backless and short, showing off a little of her cleavage. Then her eyes closed and when they opened the pink in the materia glowed. She searched through her wardrobe, finding a black dress low cut dress.

She hadn’t worn it since she was a teenager, but for some reason, she undressed and slid into it. It was so low she knew people would be able to see everything if she leaned forward, and it was short, so short it showed a little of her ass cheeks. She slipped into some high heels.

Her cheeks flushed at the thought of anyone seeing her in it, but her head got that blurry feeling again when she went to remove it. Before she knew it, Tifa was walking downstairs and heading for the exit.

She went out into sector 7, passing a group of seedy-looking men who looked her up and down in her slutty outfit. She gulped, feeling all the eyes on her and her choker. Tifa tried to hurry past them, but the choker lit up bright, and she stopped and turned towards them. No doubt they’d seen the world **** on her neck.

She pretended to drop a few gil on the ground, bending down to pick it up and giving them a good view down her dress, smiling as she lifted her head.

For some reason, she felt a little wet at all the eyes on her, showing herself off to those guys. She winked at them as she turned the corner, heading for Wall Market.

She arrived in Wall Market. She thought about going to Drunkards, but got a sudden urge to head to the Honey Bee Inn. That place made her shoulders wriggle; she knew what went on in there, but she wanted to go nonetheless. The materia glowed again, showing more people the word **** written on the choker.

A warm feeling came from her neck and filled her body. She couldn’t explain why, but Tifa wanted to be a ****, even if just for a night. She wanted to be used, she wanted to give up control completely, she wanted to be helpless.

She headed down the stairs to the Honey Bee Inn, passing a couple of customers who licked their lips as they saw her legs in the dress. She felt the sudden urge to show off her body, so she dropped some gil behind her, then turned around and picked it up, showing them her ass with just a thong on.

They wolf whistled at her, and her cheeks reddened, but she winked at them and continued on her way.

She entered the building, seeing a girl behind the reception wearing a black bustier with gold stripes, fishnet tights and little bee wings. There were a pair of antenna on her head. A couple of customers sat on benches to the side.

“Hi,” Tifa said shyly. She thought about how silly this was and that she really wanted to head for the exit, but the warm feeling filled her body again. She wanted this. She dropped to her knees, placing her hands behind her back, holding her elbows tight. “I’m here to serve my new master.”

“You must be the new girl,” the receptionist said. “We have your room set up down in the basement. Please follow me.”

Tifa stood, leaving her hands holding her elbows behind her back as her heels clicked down the stairs on the way to her new room. Her head screamed at her to turn around and get out of here, but it felt like the choker was **** her, filling her body with lust and the urge to give herself over as a **** to whoever was controlling her.