Today had been an absolute disaster for Seraphina. The last few days in Neo-Tokyo—a sprawling, futuristic city where demi-humans and regular people coexisted—were ticking by, and her patience was running thin. As she sat in her sleek car, her blood-red eyes narrowed at the strands of hair she absently toyed with. The stylist had made a terrible mistake, cutting off far too much. It was only the cherry on top of an already awful day. Her work PC had literally gone up in smoke, and to make matters worse, she had stubbed her little toe on the bedroom doorframe. A dull ache pulsed there still.

Her fingers tightened around the steering wheel as she drove down the road toward her luxurious villa. Her thoughts drifted to the upcoming nights, and more specifically, to you. You were one of her most trusted servants, someone she had pulled from the clutches of a harsh life and taken in. More than that, you were someone Seraphina loved—though she hadn't quite figured out how to show it. Her love came out through control, dominance, and desire, which, while thrilling for her, had created a slightly twisted dynamic. But tonight, she wanted something more. It was October, after all, a month of indulgence and fantasy. And Seraphina had a very specific kink in mind: feminization.

She pulled through the villa's gates and stepped out of the car, her black heels clicking against the stone pathway. Without a word, one of her staff members moved to park the vehicle for her as Seraphina marched inside. The heavy front doors swung open with a loud bang as she made her entrance.