After Gender Swapping, I Became the Daughter of a Yandere Mother with Animal Ears—With the Help of My Yandere Mom and Powerful Sister, I'll Live as a Fox Girl - Chapter 2: The Toilet

“Oh? You can get up now. That’s good.”

As I hung my head, the woman from earlier returned to the room. She carried a tray with rice porridge and miso soup.

“What’s wrong? You seem down. Are you still in pain somewhere?”

How should I respond? It’s unthinkable, but what if I’ve been reborn as this person’s child? No, rebirth doesn’t make sense. If it were a rebirth, I should have started as a baby.

“Um… no, I’m fine…”

I decide to brush it off for now. I can’t afford to act strangely.

“Is that so? Well, that’s good… Oh, you must be hungry, right? I brought lunch for you.”

“Ah, thank you.”

“Here you go.”

She hands me a bowl of rice porridge and a spoon.

“Thank you… I’ll eat.”

The porridge is mildly salted and delicious.

“How is it?”

“It’s good…”

“That’s good.”

She smiles relievedly, then says, “I’ll go back to work, but don’t overdo it. Rest well,” before leaving the room.

I silently continue eating the porridge. I’m not really hungry, but I can’t waste food she made for me.

After finishing the porridge, I lay down on the futon.

“What will become of me now…”

Anxiety and despair overwhelm me.

“Right, a mirror…”

I feel like I don’t need to check, but I can’t help it. I rise from the futon and quietly open the sliding door to search for a mirror.

The hallway outside is dimly lit, extending with wooden flooring.

“Onee-chan! Where are you going?”

Startled by a sudden voice from behind, I jump. Turning around, I see the fox-eared girl from earlier.

“Uh… I was going to the bathroom.”

It was a spur-of-the-moment lie, but the fox-eared girl doesn’t seem suspicious and says, “Okay! I’ll come with you!”

“No, it’s okay… I can go alone…”

“Don’t be shy! Come on, quickly!”

She grabs my hand and pulls me along.

“Wait… wait a minute…”

I’m dragged along the long corridor.

Finally, at the end, a door appears. The girl opens it energetically to reveal a traditional Japanese toilet.

“Here you go!”

But… I don’t actually need to use it…

“Um… actually, I don’t really…”

“You can’t hold it anymore, right? Come on, it’s okay. Go ahead.”

She encourages me with a smile.

“No, really…”

“It’s fine! I’ll go after you.”

Saying that, she pushes me into the toilet. Resisting further would only raise suspicion. I resign myself and enter.

“How do girls use the bathroom…?” I’ve never seen or thought about a girl’s restroom scene in my entire life.

Naturally, I don’t know how to do it.

First things first, I have to undress, right?

Tentatively, I untie my kimono sash and slowly expose my lower half.

“…!!”

Pure white underwear… In my life, I had never seen a real woman’s underwear, but is this what it’s like?

Feeling my heart race, I hesitantly touch the underwear. Slowly pulling it down, my private part is exposed.

“Ugh…”

It’s really gone… The part that was once mine has completely vanished. Trying hard not to cry, I straddle the toilet.

“Mm…”

What the hell is this…? I feel kind of weird. It’s like my body’s itching…

“Mmm…”

What is this sensation…? It’s different from when I was a man…

“Haah…”

The sound of urine flowing…

Before I realize it, I’m urinating.

“Nn!”

I did it… I… as a girl… I peed…

Even though no one is watching, I feel embarrassed…

The sound of urine echoes quietly…

“Nn… Phew…”

Somehow… I can’t stop… I just want to let it all out…

“…”

I continued to pee, almost in a daze.

“Phew…”

Drip… drip… plop…

Finally… it seems to have stopped. I take some toilet paper and start wiping myself.

“Huh? Onee-chan, what’s wrong? Your face is so red…”

When I open the door, the fox-eared girl looks at me with a curious expression.

“It’s nothing…”

“Hmm… Well, okay! It’s my turn now!”

Saying that, the girl swiftly enters the toilet.

I wonder if there’s a mirror nearby in the bathroom… Looking around, I quickly find what I’m looking for.

I hurry to the sink and stand in front of a large mirror. Reflected there is a cute young girl.

“Wow…”

I’m so surprised by my own reflection that I let out an involuntary gasp.

Long, glossy white hair, a well-proportioned face. Translucent white skin, small but definite breasts. My arms and legs are slim and delicate as if they could break.

I seem to be about 130 cm tall. I look to be around 10 years old, but my actual age is unclear.

My outfit is like that of a shrine maiden, a white kimono with blue hakama covering the lower half. The kimono has wide sleeves, revealing my slender arms, fragile as twigs.

And indeed, a large tail emerges from my backside. It’s the same white as my hair, with black fur towards the tip, fluffy and soft.

I can’t see the fox ears I felt earlier, but they’re there on top of my head, twitching.

I stare at my own reflection with eyes shining blue, unable to believe this is me. I touch my own cheek, feeling the softness and smoothness.

“Onee-chan?”

Startled, I turn around to see the fox-eared girl standing there.