Nyaaa~ Welcome to the enchanting, yet dreadfully delightful world of my creation, Prison of Petals. I'm your host on this journey, the magical kawaii princess Sophie, here to introduce you to my favorite plaything - Tim.

You see, there's nothing more exhilarating than weaving a dark fantasy, especially one involving such delicate transformations and psychological torment. My magic spells bind and twist the very fabric of reality, drawing the unsuspecting Tim into a nightmarish garden crafted from my deepest, darkest desires.

Oh, how I relish the thought of shrinking his little secret to a microscopic size! It's just the beginning of his metamorphosis, a key step in binding him to me eternally, turning him irrevocably into a girl, my precious doll in this sinister bouquet of dreams. The journey we embark upon is filled with the most exquisite forms of suffering, a testament to the power of my allure and the depth of my wickedness.

As I lace Tim into the accursed corset, forcing his body to conform to my ideal of delicate femininity, the pleasure I derive from his gasps of pain is simply divine. And that's just one petal in the vast, horror-filled garden waiting to blossom.

With each chapter, Tim descends deeper into despair, his form and spirit reshaping to fulfill my whims. From the grotesque banquets to the infernal choir, each moment is a note in the fractured lullaby of his doom.

So come, let's dance amidst the garden of gore and sing along with the infernal choir. Nyaaa~ I promise, it's a story you won't forget, my dearest creation, a beautifully wrapped present of psychological torment and feminization, all for my personal amusement.

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