Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Jealous of His Happiness ❯ Mommy Ureshii ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: the characters and the plot all belong to me, since this is my own original story.

Warnings: some language here and there, implied stuff, men turning into women

Author's Notes: Not much to say here except I'm kind of wondering if I left off on an odd cliffhanger, if it could be called that at all.... but either way it will be continued.



Jealous of His Happiness IV: Mommy Ureshii Part One

“Netami! Open the damned door now!” the loud female voice belonging to the Love Goddess Yasu yelled as she banged on the door.
“Netami… maybe we should…” Ureshii whispered to Netami as the older man was straddling the blonde who had been so innocently doing his work before his significant other decided to surprise him.
“Just ignore her,” he whispered before deeply kissing the young man.
“But Netami…” Ureshii pressed on, feeling particularly embarrassed that Netami was trying to do these things to him at work of all places, where he strongly discouraged kinky things being done in offices. “What if it’s important?”
“Too bad, this is more important,” Netami replied as he proceeded to throw Ureshii’s purple tie to the floor and began undoing the shirt buttons, while sitting on the blonde’s lap uninvited. “Look, if Kanashii said we can’t have sex or flirt or anything at my house because the kids might see, then we’re going to do it somewhere.”
“But here? Now?”
“If Netami gets denied his little Ureshii he gets very… frustrated,” the brunette spoke in a very seductive undertone.
“So we’re back to speaking in third person?”
Netami kissed the man, quieting him. Only when they ran out of air was when he let up from his lover. “We won’t be speaking at all,” Netami said as he worked at the blonde’s zipper.
‘Has it really been that long since we had sex?’ Ureshii thought. It’s only been a week, so apparently the two’s view of what was “that long” differed greatly. It was times like this that Ureshii was very scared of, yet very excited, over what Netami was capable of.

“You know, sometimes I wonder whether it would be better if Ureshii was a girl. I mean, we wouldn’t have to be so discreet about kissing one another or flirting in public because it’s practically taboo for men to behave like that…” Netami thought aloud, like usual. “Ahh, but that’s a horrible thing to say about my Ureshii, I love him the way he is!”
“But,” Kanashii spoke, interrupting his thoughts. “It’s alright to wonder when you have the resources at your disposal.”
“What resources?”
“Sora, duh!” she replied, poking the brunette in the forehead. “Just call him, he’s really good with potions. Plus, he’s helped you out before, right?”
“And you don’t disagree with ‘whatever Ureshii doesn’t know, won’t hurt him?’”
“Please, I’m his sister and I’m giving you permission,”
“You’re curious yourself, aren’t you?” Netami questioned.
“Well yeah, I’ve always wanted to know what it would be like to have a little sister,” Kanashii admitted. “So go ahead, I’m anxious!”

This was something that although Netami felt guilty for thinking, he was anxious too. So, that evening, one of the evenings where his friend Kiku watched the kids over night, he was going to sneak Ureshii the potion. He poured it into his lover’s drink during dinner while his head was turned. Sora told him that the results wouldn’t appear quickly, and it would take a couple hours for it to happen. And at best, Ureshii would only remain a girl for about a week or so.
“Netami, aren’t you going to come to bed now?” Ureshii yawned, practically falling asleep as the two watched late night comedy shows on the couch.
“Maybe you should just go on ahead without me,” Netami replied, still staring at the telly.
“But you were the one who barricaded me in my office this afternoon and fucked me, very hard I might add,” Ureshii complained.
“Well I guess it’s all out of my system,” the brunette shrugged.
This succeeded in pissing the blonde off very much and he walked off to their room and shut the door. It took some sacrifices, but Netami had a very good reason for pissing Ureshii off. His theory was, that if Ureshii really did turn out to be a sexy girl, they’d spend all morning doing the deed instead. And of course, Ureshii was going to be a very sexy girl. Only, he forgot the blonde was more angry when he was tired, and now his best guess was that he was stuck sleeping on the couch for the night.

“Netami!!!”
Said brunette awoke from the couch with a terrible start, and he rushed to the source of the scream, in the bathroom.
There was a girl standing barefoot in the bathroom, long honey blonde hair running down her back and wide green eyes were staring at the man. And this was indeed Ureshii, because she was in the same t-shirt and boxers he had been sleeping in the night before, oversized on the curvaceous figure.
“Netami, I woke up to go to the bathroom, and the strangest thing happened. Well I’m… my… it’s missing. I’ve pretty much lost things where things should be, and gained other things where they… shouldn’t be,” he explained, motioning to the breasts that surely weren’t there before.
But surely that was one of the things that Netami noticed first, so his lust for women wasn’t entirely gone.
“Netami aren’t you worried?” female Ureshii exclaimed, although she still sounded very much like male Ureshii. The good thing was, he wasn’t very masculine sounding to begin with.
“Why should I be worried? You’re cute!” he replied, hugging the female figure and giving her a kiss.
It seemed as though having a female version of his lover was igniting a new found passion in him, since he hadn’t really been with any girls in a long time. He picked up Ureshii and carried her promptly to the bedroom, but she fought back with no luck in her small new body.
“No! I don’t think so, I’m still pissed at you!” she argued as he placed her on the bed.
“Why?” Netami asked.
“Because! We’re not always going to have sex when you want! It’s not always about you, what about me?”
“I’m sorry! I’ll make it up to you, okay?” Netami tried as a last resort, but with no avail.
“No, because after you get what you want you’re going to do the same thing again and again! I turn into a girl and the first thought that runs through your mind is to fuck me! You only think about what you want!” she yelled, getting up from the bed and grabbing her (well, male Ureshii’s) clothes.
“Damn, you turn into a girl and it seems like you got all the bitchyness to go along with it,”
Immediately after the words left Netami’s mouth, he regretted them even though he knew he couldn’t take them back. Ureshii hurriedly put on the baggy clothes and left out the house, deciding to go to Kanashii’s.

Kanashii was tickled pink to see her new little sister at her doorstep that morning, otherwise she would’ve been pissed at being woke up at seven.
“Ureshii, Ureshii! Look at you, you’re so cute!” she squealed, pulling her sister into her bedroom. Then, Kanashii motioned for Ureshii to sit on the bed as she dug through drawers. “Now tell me, where’s Netami?”
“Ugh, don’t even mention him. He pisses me off because he’s so self-centered and all he cares about is getting into my pants,” Ureshii whined.
“Aww, men trouble already?” Kanashii cooed.
“How would you know, you haven’t had a boyfriend in who knows how long,”
“Well damn, sorry,”
Ureshii wandered around her sister’s room, which was pretty much new territory for her. When Ureshii was a man, he felt like it was immoral to go snooping around in his sister’s room. But now, her sister’s room felt like a sort of safe haven that smelled of peaches. She picked up a black book with gold letters laying on Kana’s nightstand that said “School Affairs: The Manga”. Ureshii flipped through some of the pages until something stopped her, there were two guys making out in a classroom, one student that looked about sixteen, and a young teacher. “So this is what you look at in your spare time, huh sis?”
“Look, it’s not just a bunch of pictures of naked men, there’s actually a story in there too when you take the time to read it,” she hissed.
“I just never imagined you’d be the type to read yaoi, you seemed so… grown and professional,”
“And now you think I’m immature?”
“No, no! I just thought that hormonal teenage girls read yaoi, not grown women,”
“Hormonal teenage girls do grow into hormonal women eventually, just like hormonal teenage boys grow into hormonal young men. And don’t me I’m wrong, because I work around them all day and Jousho and Netami are my best friends on top of that,” Kanashii explained in her know-it-all big sisterly way.
“…Can I borrow this?” Ureshii asked shyly.
“Sure you can,” Kanashii replied. “And you want to know something else you might not know about your boyfriend? He read’s yuri.”
“But why would he do that if he has me?”
“It’s nothing bad, he still loves you. You know he can’t have any emotions towards a book, right?”
Ureshii nodded, taking in her sister’s knowledge. She never knew Kanashii knew so much, she really was a great big sister with good advice.
“Now Ureshii, we should go by the lingerie shop today,” Kanashii announced.
“Why?” Ureshii demanded. “I’m not dressing up for Netami, I’m sure he still hasn’t learned his lesson yet.”
“Well one, since you’re going to be a girl awhile you’re going to need some feminine underwear anyways, so why not buy something Netami will like? And two, trust me, I know Netami and he’ll only need a day to learn his lesson.”

Netami was walking around his unusually empty house while on the cordless phone with Kiku. “C’mon sis, can you watch them just one more night? I need to patch things up with Ureshii because I screwed up bad.”
“Netami, Netami… you’re always fucking things up with the poor baby. He’s the most forgiving little thing ever, and even you manage to push his buttons. You need to figure out what you did that upset him first,” Kiku scolded the brunette.
“Well he said I was being self-centered,”
“You probably were,”
“I don’t think I was. And it was all because I wanted to have sex this morning,” he groaned.
“Have you ever considered that maybe Ureshii’s not a raging sex-fiend like you are?”
“But I know that Ureshii isn’t! But he usually doesn’t care about messing around whenever I want to,”
“Trust me, he cares. This is just the first time he’s speaking up for himself. Why don’t you try waking up one morning and doing something sweet and romantic for him, he seems like the type to like that stuff. Just do little romantic things for him, you need to give a little for all that you take from him,”
“That’s all?” Netami questioned.
“Yes, so it should all be getting clearer now, you understand?”
Netami thanked his best friend for the help and got off the phone with her. Now he was sure he was ready to win Ureshii back.

Kanashii and Ureshii walked into a small shop that smelled heavily of some sort of perfume or incense. Skimpy outfits were on display, lacy things, leathery things, frilly things, they had it all.
“Ooh, I forgot! Do you want to buy an outfit too?” Kanashii exclaimed, but Ureshii hurriedly shook her head.
“I’m only going to be a girl for a few days, there’s no need to go overboard or anything,”
“C’mon, just one? I could imagine the look on Netami’s face now, don’t you want your boyfriend to be happy?” Kanashii pleaded.
“Well, I do kind of like the nurse uniform,” Ureshii bashfully confessed.
“And the maid uniform is cute too,” Kanashii added.
“Hello girls, are you two looking for anything in particular?” the older woman that was at the counter called out to the sisters.
“Yes, we’re looking for something for my little sis. See, her and her boyfriend are in the midst of their first fight, and I want them to try and make up, and nothing would be better than a little something to spice up their nightlife,” Kanashii explained.
“You’re right. Not to mention your sister looks like the shy type, so a couple of bold, sexy items wouldn’t hurt to help her boost her confidence and impress her boyfriend,” the sales woman replied, pointing towards one corner of the store.
Kanashii immediately set to work at directing her younger sister to try things on. First, it was lacy black underwear, then it was red frilly underwear, then pink lacy see-through nightgowns, the list went on and on. Ureshii noticed that the whole thing was exciting her sister more than she thought it would, and she didn’t realize why until she said something in particular, “Boy, I sure wish I had someone to dress up for like this. It’s so much fun!”
“Kanashii,” Ureshii spoke as she stepped out the dressing room in the last item, the maid uniform. “You’ll find someone, and then you’ll be able to dress up for them as much as you want.”
“Thanks,” was all the older sister said as she looked over the younger sister in the outfit. “Netami is just going to eat you up, he won’t be able to keep his hands off you.”
“Oh my God, you sound like Daiki!” Ureshii exclaimed, hiding her blushing. “That’s so gross, why would you say he wants to eat me?”
Kanashii looked exhaustedly at her sister and shook her head. “It’s just an expression.”

The sisters made it back to Netami’s house after their little shopping trip, but after letting themselves in they discovered that Netami was gone.
“Great, bro is gone,” Kanashii sighed. “What if he went to go look for you?”
“But where should we go now?” Ureshii questioned.
“I don’t know about you, but Netami has one of the most suave houses out there, I’m hanging around for awhile,” the older sister announced as she settled herself on the couch and turned on the high-def television.
“What a nice friend you are,” Ureshii said sarcastically.
“Well suit yourself if you want to go looking all over heaven for him,” Kanashii shrugged.
Ureshii sighed and slid on the couch next to her big sister. “Hey sis, do you think it’s going to feel any different?”
“Hell if I know, I’m not getting any either way,”
There was a long awkward silence between the sisters, before Ureshii asked, “Is there any way I could… you know, loan you Netami?”
“Loan me? Look, I know you care but God damn are you dense sometimes! I don’t want Netami like that, he’s my best friend-slash-brother! You have just got to learn to ignore me sometimes,”
“But he’s not really your brother. I’m your brother, and I’d understand if-“
“Look, I’ll let you in on a little secret: the only time me and Netami ever ‘hooked-up’ was when we were teenagers, and we didn’t really know any better. Not to mention we just weren’t for each other, so you have no reason to worry about me and him,”
“But it’s not you and him particularly, it just makes me sad that you’re at home by yourself all the time with no one special in your life!” Ureshii exclaimed, tears starting down her face.
“Aww sis…,” Kanashii spoke, barely above a whisper as she wiped a tear from the blonde’s cheek. “I never knew you were so worried about me being alone. But it’ll happen when it happens, and I’ll find someone one day. But meanwhile, I get to go clubbing with ‘the mob’ to get over it!”
“Uh… ‘The mob’?”
“Koshu, Kiku, Ikkyo, Yasu, and Amai on occasion,”
The front door opened and shut suddenly as a soaking Netami rushed inside the house.
“Netami, there you are!” Ureshii exclaimed as she went to hug her drenched boyfriend. “What happened?”
“Well it just suddenly started raining, one minute it’s clear skies, next I look up and it’s all grey,”
As Kanashii looked at the two, who were back to acting like nothing happened, she had a feeling her work here was done, and it was time to make her leave.
“Hey Netami, I took care of Ureshii for you. I hope you guys have a nice evening, okay?” Kanashii said as she turned off the tv and headed towards the door. “Mind if I borrow an umbrella?”
“Uh, sure,” Netami replied, looking at his suspicious acting best friend.
Kanashii opened the umbrella and stepped out the door, giving a thumbs up. Netami was confused, while Ureshii understood everything.
“How about I get you out those wet clothes, Netami?”

To Be Continued…