[Male-to-Female Transsexualism (2C), Female Willing Obedience: Ages 18+ (1A)]

You explain your ideal world to an inquisitive Charles, his golden eyes gleaming, with a small laugh and a nod as you finish speaking.

"Honestly, mate, I never saw that coming," he admits. "It's actually quite ... noble. No offense, but I didn't think you were capable." He paused, then continued. "But, of course, I understand why you're doing it. Your brother, right? Now for the other part, quite in contrast with your first request, I'd say that's more in line with what I expected of you. If it weren't for the first thing you want, I'd say you were just as much of the selfish bastard I thought you were. Trying to balance things out?"

You shrug your shoulders. Maybe you are. You really only want the second request. The first request is just to help out your older brother Michael (25 years old), who's now Michelle, thanks to the sex change he had gotten. His/Her life was a torment, constantly persecuted for his transsexualism. You may be a pervert, but that doesn't mean you don't have a heart. You want to make the world a better place for your brother/sister, so ...

"So let me get this straight," Charles says. "You want a world where it's commonplace for guys who want to become female, to any extent (whether by surgery, or simply crossdressing), can do so without any fear of persecution, either social or legal. And per the second request, you want females, ages 18 and up, to willingly obey you and only you, believing that they want to do whatever you command them to do. Anything humanly possible, of course."

You nod your head, informing Charles that it's what you want.

Charles shrugs. "As you wish, mate," he says, then reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small flip phone that looks about a decade old. "Right then, lad. I'll give the doctor a call and you'll be on your way."

Punching numbers in, he puts the phone to his ear as the dial tone starts playing. Not long after, it stops and a muffled voice you can't hear very well from your end speaks up. "Yeah, listen, doc," Charles said. "Here's how things are gonna go down ..."

Charles relays the information to the point, and after some silence, the muffled voice says something very briefly before hanging up on their end, causing the call to drop. Charles turns his eyes to you as he closes his phone and stands up from his seat. "That's that. Now, if you'll follow me."

Getting up from your own chair, you follow the foreign gentleman through the maze of crates, occasionally passing an emotionless guard with eyes hidden behind heavy sunglasses. Your heart racing, you're still not sure what exactly to expect. How is this going to end ...?

"Here we are."

Looking around, you see that you and Charles are suddenly at the end of a very long white hallway, walls painted with streaks of black. In front of you stands a large black door with curved handles of silver, standing impressively tall.

How ... and when? Why are you in this hall? You were in the warehouse just moments ago ... right?

"Don't think too hard, lad," Charles says with a dismissive chuckle. "All I need you to do is imagine where you want to be when you open this door. It's that simple. Could be your shitty apartment, could be the halls of your college, could be a movie theater downtown. Just think of where you want to be as you start to explore and exploit the world you've created."

Well ... you've already come this far. You've listened to this insane gentleman prattle on about your casual fetishism and you've ended up in a white hallway beyond all logic ... so there's no point in trying to figure this out now. You decide to throw caution to the wind and go all the way, seeing this ride through to the end.

In a world where it's commonplace for guys who want to become women to actually fulfill those desires without any persecution (even guys with the smallest curiosity of what it's like to live as a woman would have the unrestrained opportunity to do it), but also a world where females aged 18 and up will gladly obey your every command, where do you want to be?