sci-fi · dystopian · classification system · age play · pet play · dominant · submissive · little · pet · switch
The fluorescent panels in the Classification Center emitted a low, constant hum, bathing the waiting area in a stark, sterile light. The air carried the sharp scent of antiseptic and recycled atmosphere, a faint metallic edge from the filtration systems standardized since the collapse. Beyond the reinforced window, the city of 2594 sprawled in grids of concrete and neon, interrupted now and then by the fleeting shape of a Puppy courier darting past on all fours, paws sheathed in protective boots. You sat rigid in the chair, the cool vinyl pressing against your skin, your pulse drumming a frantic beat inside your chest. The memory of the questionnaire lingered—pages probing your reactions to authority, your instincts around safety, your responses to being guided. The blood draw from your…