Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Muraki's Baby ❯ Explainations and Examinations ( Chapter 2 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Part Two of the Insanity

Watari, having all of his things stuffed into two suitcases, called to 003. He made a dash for the window, flipped it open and was halfway out the window when the door burst open by the stampede of Tatsumi and Tsuzuki.
"Don't move, Yutaka," Tatasumi said in his commanding voice.
Watari froze, with his hands raised in the air.
"Watari!!!! How could you do this to me?!" Tsuzuki yelled. "I thought I was rid of that bastard for good, but now........ I can't believe this."
"Well, we were all drunk that night, Tsuzuki. I didn't mean for it to happen like that.."
Tsuzuki's anger burned away and was replaced by sadness. "I'm sorry about.. yelling Watari.. It's just that my life was going so good... Hisoka and I have finally hooked up and...... oh god, what am I going to tell him..?" Tsuzuki pleaded as tears began to gather at the corners of his amethyst eyes. His hand covered his face as he sunk slowly to the ground.
Tatsumi looked down at his friend. He didn't know what to say to help comfort Tsuzuki. Watari's normally genki attitude was gone as he placed down his suitcases and just stared. Wakaba, tears forming in her own eyes, gave Tsuzuki a big hug and was saying comforting things to him. Tatsumi walked out of the room, and up to Muraki, who was sitting on the couch in Emachou.
"You had better not be lying about being pregnant," Tatsumi said in a cold tone.
Muraki looked up. "Hmm Why would I do that?"
"We both know why. Sure, you may be a woman now, but there still is a chance that you aren't pregnant-"
"Would you like me to get you the video footage?" Muraki smiled sweetly. "Or how about we do a DNA test for confirmation? I assure you, I am with child! Those...thingys...Oriya had me use one when we noticed the...change. It came up with the blue strip and he sent me over here to tell the father."
"Why are you smiling when you say that!? Normal people aren't happy when they wake up a different sex than they went to bed! And normal people..." Tatsumi's eye twitched, this was unbeleivable, "They don't get their pimp friends to administer a pregnancy test on them the next morning."
"But Tsuzuki didn't use a condom! And it's not like I was using the pill, I was for all my knowledge a man when we, what would be less offensive to you? Pleasured eachother?" Muraki tried his best to look innocent, but he couldn't fight off the smirk that was growing.
Tatsumi just glared at the evil one. "You have seriously messed up Tsuzuki's life now, but I will do whatever I can for him."
Muraki smiled up at Tatsumi from the cushions. Her face and all appearances still looked like they always did, well, Muraki would always bost a creamy complexsion and high cheekbones. Under the heavy white trenchcoat, one could not tell if she had breasts or not, but Tatsumi guessed that since they didn't show at all, poor Muraki was not well endowed as a female.
'What the hell am I thinking about Muraki's cupsize for...' Tatsumi rubbed his temples and searched for something to say. But what does one say to a ...transexual in a... delicate position...Tatsumi could feel his migraine comming on already.
"Okay, well, we should have Watari take a look at you I guess. He is...a doctor. I'm sure he'll be eager to examine you..."
"Oh that sounds wonderful! He is such a pretty boy and all." Muraki fluttered his eyelashes at Tatsumi, getting the flustered effect he desired from the secretary. "But isn't he you're lover? Pity," His face took on a mourners bow, looking innocently up at the Shadowmaster, "I would have liked to show him just how real a woman I am."
Tatsumi clentched his fist, resisting to summon his shadow powers. Technically, Muraki hasn't done anything 'wrong' in the Emacho facility, so he couldn't attack him. But if Muraki did screw up, Tatsumi vowed that he would get rid of him.
"I'll go check on the lab, and see if Watari is ready to examine you." Tatsumi turned and left Muraki smirking devilishly.

Tatsumi walked into the lab, but was surpirsed to see Tsuzuki sitting up. He seemed to be doing better with the 'news'. "Tsuzuki, you can have the rest of the day off, I'll tell Konoe that you aren't feeling well..." He looked over at Tsuzuki, who nodded slowly. "I'm sure Kurosaki-kun will understand, and he'll be there for you."
"Thanks..." Tsuzuki got up and walked out of the door.
"Now, Watari I want you to run every damn test you can, pregnancy, DNA, whatever," He paused, and pointed at the scientist. "Double check, no triple check everything. We all know how that sicko can manipulate things."
"Aye, aye Captain," Watari saluted.
Tatsumi walked back out of the hall and told Muraki to go into the lab, but of course giving him one last death glare before leaving.

Watari looked over at Muraki. "Well...... Let's get this over with as soon as possible." he snapped the wrist of his rubber gloves are he put them on. "Sooo, any morning sickness, dizzy spells, spotting." He led Muraki over to the examining bench, usually researved for injured shinigamis. Watari mused at the irony, because not long before, Tsuzuki had been lying on that table after the Kyoto incident that had nearly kill both him and Tsuzuki.
"No, no morning sickness. Spotting, there is usually blood in my clothing so I didn't notice a difference." The chilling innocense and casual attitude was unnerving for the scientist. He had to do this though, he was very interested to see how complete his greatest potion was, and also, Tsuzuki and Tatsumi had been on the verge of killing him a second time moments ago.
"Well, off with the clothes then. You can put them on the table here," moving a stack of paper off the table to make room, Watari motioned and then stood staring at Muraki.
"Are you going to watch me strip?"
"Ummm...no."
"Then why are you still watching?"
"uhhhh," Watari turned around and looked up at the ceiling, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. After a few minutes Muraki informed the 'doctor' that he was ready and Watari turned around again to continue with the examination.
Muraki's female self was pretty much just a modified version of his male self. Pale skin that shown no signs what so ever of being out in sunlight, the body had taken on a more shaplier look, with a small indent in the abdomen and a swelling of hips, hidden completely by the clothing. Muraki only boosted a very small pair of breasts, more like an A-cup, but nothing more than that for sure. With a dress and some make-up, he could probably pull off looking female, but in his trench-coat and slacks, no difference was detectible. The only real thing that proved he had in fact become a she, was the lack of his male-organs and the female entrance replacing it.
"My dream has been relized!" Watari smiled and congradulated himself on his victory.
"I never knew you wanted to see me naked so much, you should have asked me Watari-san." Muraki lay back on the table and looked up at Watari, who was blushing despite his best efforts not to.
"Um, I wouldn;t voluenteer to see you naked, that;s for sure."
"Well, then," Muraki said, as spreading his legs, "What are you waiting for? Let's get this over with."
Watari gupled and got to work.
"Funny, This position got me into this mess," Muraki chuckled.

Sometime later, Watari came out of the lab, slowly closing the door behind him. Tatsumi looked up from his paper organizing.
"Tell me that that psycho cut it off with a kife and this is all one sick joke."
""fraid not..." Watari replied. "My potion is ingenious- I mean, this is bad."
Tatsumi sighed and stopped his organizing. "This is going to be tough.. for Tsuzuki, and Hisoka."
"Nooo! Not Bon!" Watari threw his hands in the air. "WHAT HAVE I DONE?!?!"
"Well, in any case, the baby is Tsuzuki's then?"
The frantic scientist stopped clawing at his hair long enough to regain composure before stating, "Yes, all DNA matches. It's just barely concieved, but there is a life growing inside that killer as we speak. ahhh, demon spawn..." 003 hooted and nodded in agreement.
"Don't talk like that! The child is half Tsuzuki, we must hope for better things." Tatsumi glared.
"I feel sorry for the child, having Muraki as a mother. Well, at least if it's a girl it will never be short one doll of a teaparty." Watari smiled and tried to raise the moral in the office.
"One question Watari-san, if Tsuzuki is dead, how can he get Muraki pregnant, afterall, aren't all us shinigami's shooting blanks at this point?"
"That would be true, except Tsuzuki's regentive powers keep even his dead blood and tissues very active. His greatest power seems to be also his greatest downfall."
"Isn't that always the case...poor Tsuzuki-san." Watari kneeled down next to Tatsumi and held his lover close. This was a stressful day for all of them, and also the greatest breakthrough in Watari's years as a scientist. Tatsumi kissed Watari on the kiss gently.
"Yutaka?"
"Hn?"
"You didn't drink any of that potion did you? I know you like to test on yourself a lot."
"No..." Watari looked up at Tatsumi.
"Good, then lets go back to the apartment and relax until it's time to break the news to everyone." Tatsumi winked.
"Oohhh! Okay."



sex at a time like that? Horny Tatsumi and Watari! Show some manners! lol, hope you like this installment, next chapter....Tsuzuki breaks the news to Hisoka! What will our poor empath do! His rapist is pregnant with his lovers baby! Also, Oriya tried to get Muraki to agree to an abortion, but Muraki doensn't want to give up the life growing inside him...her. Am I the only one who thinks Watari's a little too happy about this turn of events? Please read and review!

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