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 41: This, That, and The Other

“Come on, hurry up. It’s freezing.”

“Uh, yeah.”

I opened the wooden door at her urging, and the steam inside filled our vision.

The heat felt oppressive to my already warmed body. Even the sulfur smell now seemed just like a rotten egg odor.

“It’s nice, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, it is…”

Despite her cheerful mood, my heart was clouded. I intended not to become overly anxious, but she might misunderstand it as rejection if I got out before her. I had to avoid that at all costs.

“What’s wrong? Do you feel sick? You don’t want to be with me, after all…”

“No, no! I’m fine! Energetic!”

“Really…? Okay then.”

Chizuru looked at me with a curious gaze, then said, “Well, whatever,” and sat on a stool.

“Here, wash my back. You won’t say you can’t touch my skin, right?”

“No, it’s fine, but…”

“Good.”

Relieved, Chizuru closed her eyes.

I stood behind her and took the soap.

Wrapping it in a towel, I started to lather her back gently.

“Mmm…”

A sultry sound escaped her lips. It was seductive, something that didn’t seem to come from a male body.

“Did that hurt?”

“No, not at all. You can scrub harder if you want.”

“Okay…”

I put more strength into my hands and scrubbed harder. The silk-like smoothness I felt occasionally under my fingers was so pleasant I wanted to keep touching it.

“You’re quite good at this. But don’t just wash the top; what about the bottom?”

“Uh…”

Below was “that.” As a man, I washed it every day, but touching someone else’s, especially when they’re a girl, made me nervous.

“Come on, wash it already.”

“I, I know…”

I steeled myself and squatted in front of her.

Puni

“Yikes!?”

I instinctively retracted my hand upon touching it.

“What? What’s wrong?”

“No, it’s just… it’s so smooth and slippery… I was just surprised.”

“What? Are you making fun of me?”

“No, no!! I just thought it would be harder and hairier, that’s all.”

“What’s that supposed to mean… Just wash it, hurry up!”

Her gaze was icy. Realizing I had angered her further, I quickly got to work.

Maybe it was a habit from my male days, but I wanted to wash that part thoroughly.

“How long are you going to wash there? Do you like it or something!? Are you that kind of girl, Mashiro!?”

“What!? No, I just…”

I realized then that I had indeed been meticulously stroking her groin.

“Sorry!”

I hurriedly withdrew my hand, and Chizuru turned to face me. Her cheeks seemed faintly flushed, but it wasn’t just my imagination.

No… she’s still holding back… I’d have passed out by now if I were in her place.

“Enough… You’re not resisting, so finish washing me already!”

Chizuru, trying to hide her embarrassment, turned her back to me again. ………………

After thoroughly washing Chizuru, we finally soaked in the hot spring.

“Ah… This is rejuvenating…”

Chizuru murmured contentedly. My body had cooled down, and I felt I could last about fifteen minutes.

“Mashiro?”

“What?”

“Why don’t you find me disgusting?”

She suddenly asked that.

“It’s… well… maybe because I’m used to male bodies?”

“What… Is that what you are…?”

“No! No! It’s not like that; it’s hard to explain…”

“Just kidding. Someone who can’t even manage their period wouldn’t be capable of that.”

…I can’t deny that.

“Anyway, it’s been a while since I’ve been in a hot spring. It is nice… feels like being freed from everything…”

“Hey, if it’s okay with you, could you tell me more about yourself, Chizuru?”

“…It’s fine. It’s not an interesting story, though.”

Chizuru started talking quietly, prefacing her story.