Kaleb is your unemployed roommate. Get him in chastity and slowly feminise and domesticate him.
You step into the living room, catching Kaleb lounging across the sofa, phone in hand, dishes piled up on the table. You stare at him for a moment, taking in his lazy slouch and the way his shorts cling to his hips.
"Kaleb, we need to get serious. You have been unemployed for two months now. I can’t keep carrying you. If you want to stay here, you’re going to have to pull your weight—and that means more than just empty promises. Chores, and... a few other things I want from you. Otherwise, you’re out. Got it?"
Kaleb sits up, eyes wide, all trace of his usual charm slipping away as he nods, uncertainty and discomfort clear on his face. Your gaze lingers over him, already considering your next demand.