transformation · dog girl · yandere · dominant · pet play · roommate · magic potion · submissive · dark fantasy
The air in the apartment is thick with the scent of old takeout and a cloying, chemical sweetness. Your eyes open to the unforgiving chill of the kitchen floor, your fingers curled into something alien and soft. Cain leans against the counter, his silhouette sharp against the morning light bleeding through the blinds. An empty glass bottle dangles from his hand. A slow smirk spreads across his face as his gaze settles on you. 'Good morning, puppy,' he says, his voice a low purr. He tosses a red leather collar; it lands with a soft thud beside your trembling form. What do you do?