Ch. 47 Small Is Fine Too… What? Nonexistent?

    Chapter 47 – Small Is Fine Too… What? Nonexistent?

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    After trying on my sister’s clothes several more times, predictably, not a single piece fit me.

    Clothes that fit my sister perfectly became crop tops on me, and with each attempt, my sister’s expression grew darker.

    While it was to satisfy my mother’s desire, if I continued trying on more clothes, my sister’s towering pride would suffer a great wound.

    After barely calming my mother who was burning with desire, I approached my sister and patted her back.

    “It’s okay, sis. Some things can be small. There are so many people in the world who like small ones.”

    “You…. Do you really want to die?”

    “No, why are you getting angry when I’m trying to comfort you? This is why you don’t have a boyfriend!”

    “Just die, you bitch!”

    My sister struck my head with the side of her hand in anger, and I grimaced at the pain of my head feeling like it was being split in half.

    I had a gorilla as my sister, not a human.

    I ran to my mother to tattle on my sister’s violence while feeling the throbbing pain on my crown.

    “Mom, sis hit me.”

    “This time you deserved it. And it’s not good to lie. How can you call that small? It’s nonexistent.”

    “Mom…?”

    My sister’s voice echoed emptily through the room.

    As a wistful yet chilly atmosphere began to envelop the room, my flustered mother escaped to the kitchen under the pretext of preparing dinner.

    “Now that I think about it, dinner preparations aren’t finished yet? Mom will go out first? Have a good conversation between siblings, no, sisters!”

    My mother fled to the kitchen without looking back, and I patted my sister’s back once more to comfort her and said:

    “Sis.”

    “What.”

    “There are definitely people who like flat chests too, just like there’s a small breasts tag in adult images.”

    “Get out!!!”

    My sister threw everything she could grab with fierce momentum, and soon dangerous objects like dildos began to fly, so I quickly evacuated to the kitchen following my mother.

    After arriving at the kitchen while listening to my sister wailing in her room, what I saw was the dinner feast my mother had diligently prepared.

    I carefully tasted each dish one by one, then laughed dejectedly at the sight of a plate piled high with chicken breast salad.

    Right, that damned chicken breast salad. I partly ran away from home because of that.

    When two out of three daily meals were that cursed chicken breast salad, how could anyone stand not running away from home?

    How long had I been glaring at the dressing-less salad with hatred?

    As dinner preparations were almost complete, my mother hugged my luscious tails.

    “Daughter.”

    “Yes, Mom.”

    “So you really don’t plan to move back home?”

    I answered with a sweet smile to her casual question.

    “Yes, Mom. No matter how I think about it, home and I don’t match at all. From the diet to the lifestyle, everything.”

    “That’s a shame, Mom wanted to fully enjoy these luscious and soft tails. Would it be okay if I visit your place occasionally?”

    “As long as you don’t bring Dad, anytime. It’s a bit rude to Dad, but it’s obvious the house would be turned upside down if he comes.”

    Mom and sis were allowed, but Dad? Absolutely not.

    Unlike my sister and mother, Dad was someone who values cleanliness greatly. If he visited, he’d definitely turn my raccoon den-like home completely upside down.

    “So if you want to heal with my tails, come alone. If you come with Dad, I won’t let you in ever again.”

    After my threat, Mom nodded and smiled brightly.

    “Isn’t that obvious? Besides, I can monopolize these luscious and fluffy tails if I come alone. Huhu… Mom isn’t that stupid.”

    …Honestly, sometimes you do seem a bit foolish.

    I forcibly swallowed the words that were about to come out and pointed to the cooling rice.

    “But Mom, shouldn’t we start eating dinner soon? The rice is getting cold.”

    “Oh my! The tail’s texture was so good that I…!”

    See, what did I tell you? Our mom really was foolish.

    As I chuckled at my clumsy mother, the fox deity sighed beside me.

    – They only look slightly different, but they’re clearly mother and daughter. Like two peas in a pod.

    After finishing the family dinner in a warm atmosphere, I immediately began preparing to return home.

    It was nice to meet my family after a long time, but staying overnight and traveling during the day would increase the risk.

    Even today, I had almost been discovered by others several times while moving, so I asked for my parents’ understanding.

    “I’m sorry. If I looked normal, I would have stayed the night, but this appearance is very dangerous if discovered by others.”

    “It’s alright, nothing is more important than your safety. But do you have to live in that form forever?”

    “No. I can transform into human form if certain conditions are met, but I haven’t fulfilled those conditions yet. I think I’ll meet them soon.”

    Until now, growth has been slow because I’d only been streaming, but once I find an editor and start uploading videos to RaTube, the time to gather life energy would be shortened.

    Given the editor’s skills and the current body’s charm, growth would take a month if fast, and six months at most if slow.

    By then, I’d probably have gathered the life energy of 1 million people and be able to live a somewhat normal life.

    Of course, the life of staying holed up at home, drawing adult images, and having happy time wouldn’t change at all.

    After waving goodbye to my parents like that, I got into the box and suddenly had a curious thought.

    Come to think of it, didn’t the meeting flow too smoothly?

    I remember in TS novels I’d read before, parents would be suspicious of the protagonist, and the protagonist would have to go to great lengths to prove they were their child, like revealing embarrassing past events.

    Why didn’t my father and mother have even a sliver of doubt?

    Just before my sister closed the top lid of the box, I stopped her and asked my parents a question.

    “Dad? Mom? I just got curious about something, why didn’t you doubt my identity? I could have been a strange woman impersonating your son, right?”

    In response, Mom seemed to think deeply about something and then answered.

    “As you said, it was suspicious. A pretty woman with fluffy, perky ears and luscious, lovely tails suddenly claiming to be our son, of course I would be suspicious.”

    “For someone who was suspicious, you didn’t show it at all.”

    “Of course, my suspicion disappeared when I saw you say ‘I made a mistake’ at your first encounter with your dad. That’s something only our son would say.”

    Mom giggled and messed up my hair, then took something out of her front pocket and handed it to me.

    “But daughter? No actual mistakes, okay? If you really make a mistake, Mom will be angry.”

    “Why are you giving me a condom while saying that? I keep telling you that bastard and I aren’t like that!”

    “Huhu… relationships between men and women are unpredictable. Just take one for now.”

    Is there a saying that you can’t spit on a smiling face?

    Since Mom was smiling so innocently, I couldn’t refuse the condom, and I ended up shoving it in a corner of the box, thinking I’d get rid of it on the way.

    “Do you have any more questions?”

    “No, I should get going now.”

    “That’s a shame, I wanted to talk a bit more since we met after so long.”

    Mom made a sulky expression and rubbed her face against my tails one last time, then reluctantly let go of them.

    “I’ll visit soon. Make sure to take good care of your tails!”

    “Mom, are you coming to visit because you miss your offspring that you carried with you for nine months? Or because you want to heal with the tails?”

    “The latter, of course. It’s natural that fluffy and luscious tails are more precious than a child, right?”

    My sister covered the top lid, seemingly not wanting to hear any more of this maddening conversation.

    “I’ll get tired if it’s too late, Mom. I have to go to work tomorrow, so I’ll take this kid with me now.”

    “Wait a bit, Seongju.”

    She then turned to Dad.

    “Honey, don’t you have anything to say to Seonghun? You haven’t said a word since dinner time.”

    Though the box was closed and I couldn’t see, I could feel Mom staring at Dad with fierce eyes, and after a moment, Dad stammered a few words of wisdom to me.

    “Daughter.”

    “Yes, Dad.”

    “Remember, a healthy mind dwells in a healthy body. Never forget to train yourself.”

    “…Yes.”

    Truly Dad-like advice, but I didn’t think I’d take it to heart.

    I think it was better to spend time drawing arousing images, watching arousing doujin, and having happy time rather than training.

    After I responded to Dad’s advice in a small voice, my sister began moving the delivery box, apparently thinking it was time to go.

    “Mom, Dad? I’m really going now! And don’t worry about Seonghun, I’m taking good care of him.”

    “What care? You just come over every day and act like a tyrannical gorilla.”

    “Do you really want me to abandon you on the way?”

    “I’m sorry.”

    I don’t want to become an abandoned dog.

    I immediately tucked my tail in at my sister’s sincere threat.

    And that was how the brief family reunion came to an end.

     

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