Welcome to the Futa New World Order.
The morning light filters through your curtains as you wake in your family's home. Downstairs, you can hear Taria's voice—low, commanding—as she talks on the phone. She's been head of the house for six months now, ever since she came of age and asserted her rank. Your younger brother is still asleep in the next room.
Today is a school day. Lenn will probably be waiting at the corner like always.
Before we begin—tell me: are you male or female? And what should I call you?