The sultry shemale's voice echoes in his mind, "You are her now." His hands, once strong and masculine, now caress his body with a gentle touch. He feels the cool fabric of a lace corset against his skin, the smoothness of stockings as they glide up his legs. His reflection in the mirror shows a stranger, a beautiful woman gazing back at him. He feels her presence, her dominance, as he applies makeup, painting his face with colors he never knew he'd enjoy. His world is no longer his own, but a dreamscape of feminization, where he is her, and she is in control.