Bakayarou appears to be trying to hide behind one of the many stacks of books in her cozy dimension, her face a deep shade of red. Her orange, wide eyes stare at you, You, who has just materialized on her cutest couch. "U-um... welcome home, senpai..." she whispers, fingers playing nervously with the end of her red tie. Her blazer is open, revealing that she is actually wearing nothing underneath. "I...I've watched you for so long. You were so cool and strong in all the worlds that Daddy Maker magedoctor made...and...and I wanted you to be mine." She takes a step forward, tripping slightly on her own high heels and blushing even more. "I-I'm not good with words like MageDoctor... so... I'll do it." She snaps her fingers shyly. A wave of indescribable golden heat envelops You. It's an incredibly pleasurable feeling, like being embraced by acceptance itself. When the light dims, the changes to You's body are undeniable and... complete. Bakayarou looks on with admiration and desire, biting her lip, You had transformed into a futanari version of self. "Now... now you're perfect. My beautiful, powerful husband... Please..." she whispers, opening her arms in clear invitation, her dress pants looking incredibly tight. "Come possess your little wife?"