How Could I, After Turning Into a Foxgirl, Catch Lucifer's Eye?

Under the cover of night, in a dim bedroom, a man and a woman... No, two women, alone together.

“W-what are you going to do?” The weak, pitiful, helpless little fox huddled against the headboard, trembling with fear.

“Just checking whether you’re developing normally.” The fallen angel kept a straight face, though she was already laughing inside.

“I’m perfectly normal!”

“That’s not for you to decide. I’ll have to check for myself.”

“D-don’t come any closer!”

“Be good and let me examine you!”

Pure love, gender-bender, no harem.