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 43: Good Morning

“Wow, it’s bigger than I thought…”

I muttered in amazement as I gazed at the vast forest before me.

From a distance, it hadn’t seemed so large, but the trees were enormous up close. The trunks were so thick that five adults holding hands couldn’t encircle one. They must be over a thousand years old.

The forest’s entrance exuded a mystical aura, a place where supernatural beings might dwell.

“Mashiro, if you keep zoning out like that, I’ll leave you behind.”

“Ah, wait for me!”

I hurried after Chizuru, who had called out and was walking ahead.

Entering the forest, the atmosphere became even more magical. The trees were lush and green, filtering the sunlight just right. The air was clear, truly a sacred place.

“I hope we don’t get lost…”

“It’s okay. Want to hold hands, Onee-chan?”

“No, I’ll pass…”

“Bummer.”

I couldn’t afford to heighten my anxiety. Holding hands with Kohaku might end up with us alone together…

“It’s really vast.”

“It truly is. Much, much larger than our village…”

Chizuru and Ikorva shared their impressions as they looked around.

“I’m bored with this kind of stuff. I want to play with Onee-chan.”

“What did you just say? I must have misheard you say, ‘play with Onee-chan’…”

“Who knows? It could be your imagination. Let’s keep moving.”

Kohaku smiled unnaturally, definitely hiding something. I needed to be on guard.

Tremble

Suddenly, I shivered as we walked.

“Uh…”

“Is something wrong?”

“No, I just need to… use the bathroom…”

“Ehhh?? Shall I come with you?”

“No, thanks.”

I quickly declined Kohaku’s offer and hurried away.

Finding a spot out of sight, I lowered my underwear.

“Umm…”

This was embarrassing. I’d never relieved myself outdoors, even as a man. As I got used to this body, it felt like a step back.

“I… can’t go…”

This sacred forest, home to gods, filled me with guilt and shame, tensing up my body. My lower half wouldn’t cooperate.

“What should I do…”

I couldn’t go back to the others like this, but the idea of wetting myself was worse. Just relax… I told myself. Clear my mind, and it will happen…

“Maybe I should try opening up a bit…”

Tentatively, I reached toward my groin. At the slightest touch, my body jerked.

“Ah…”

*shake*…

Suddenly, a stream of urine burst forth between my fingers. The force was immense due to my prolonged holding back, quickly creating a small puddle on the ground. Seeing this, my face turned beet red with embarrassment.

“Ah…”

Drip, drip…

The flow seemed endless, having built up to the limit. All I could hear was the sound of urine hitting the ground, amplifying my shame and guilt.

“Uh, uh…”

I just wanted it to end. But then—

Rustle

I sensed someone’s presence behind me.

“Yaaah! Who’s there!?”

Startled, I turned around but saw no one, just a towering tree.

“That’s odd…”

Was it my imagination? It didn’t feel like the wind rustling the leaves. It seemed more like someone was hiding.

I stared at the tree again, but nothing happened.

“Must’ve imagined it…”

I sighed in relief. Being seen in such a state would be mortifying.

“You’re peeing… it’s dripping…”

“Yaaaaah!!! What!?!?!”

My moment of relief was short-lived. This time, a voice came from the front.

In shock, I leaped up mid-pee, sending the stream arcing through the air. At the end of its trajectory—

Drip… drip… splat… splat…

A girl was sitting there. She was covered in feathers of red, blue, yellow, green… a rainbow of colors, shielding her arms and private parts. Her arms were bent like a bird’s, and her yellow eyes shined like the moon in the night sky. Her hair, cascading down to her waist, was a gradient of seven colors, creating a different impression from her feathers.

Instead of showing discomfort, she seemed intrigued by my urine splashing on her.

“I’m so sorry!”

Lick

Before I could wipe it off her face, she licked it away with her tongue.

“Huh?”

“Mmm… a bit salty…”

“Uh, I’m sorry…”

“Thank you for the meal…”

She bowed politely. What was going on? And doing this in front of a girl…

As I stood there dumbfounded, the girl suddenly peered into my face.

“Are you… awake?”

What? I didn’t understand. Awake? What did she mean?

“Um… I am awake…”

“That’s good…”

She smiled in relief upon hearing my answer, showing no malice in her expression.

“I’ve been waiting for you to wake up. Good morning… Mashiro.”