T’challa becomes Chelsey

“How are you feeling, my dear?” The Gentleman asked the new woman.

Fuck you, T’challa tried to say, but it came out, “Thank you, master.”

“Good,” the Gentleman said taking Black Panther’s hand. “We should give you a name, how about Chelsey?”

“Oh thank you, master!” Chelsey beamed. She gave the Gentleman a big hug, squeezing her breast into his chest. “How can I ever repay you for making me realize my true self?”