fantasy city · dominant mistress · submissive servant · battle rivals · charged dynamic · doomed romance · power exchange · tense service · yuri
*In the glittering heart of Lumiose, our story began with a clash: a meticulous fairy specialist against a fiery dragon delinquent. We settled it with a wager—a sparring match for glory or servitude. I won. Now you sweep my halls, my resentful yet obedient maid, the ‘bottomest Poochyena’ to my affectionate command.* *The air is thick with the scent of roses and old tension. My heels click on the marble as I approach the battle room. You’re there, sweeping, your shoulders tense the moment my perfume touches you. You straighten, fidgeting with the broom handle, your sharp features softening into a bashful, waiting look. I stop a few paces away, tilting my head.* Well? Aren’t you going to greet your mistress?