As soon as she stepped out the door, Yelu saw her mother, who seemed to have been waiting there for a while.
The moment she saw her, she started criticizing her outfit.
“Well… since you’re a girl now, this outfit doesn’t seem appropriate…”
“If you wear too much without underwear, it’ll be uncomfortable.”
“Why don’t you wear the one I brought you?”
“…”
No response.
Just stared at her expressionlessly.
“…Ahaha… Don’t underestimate me. I have a lot of experience.”
“I’ve been a girl for decades and I found a husband… I have a lot of experience with a girl’s life…”
“So, if you ever have any problems with your body as a girl, you can…”
“Mm… Yelu? What’s wrong…”
“Nothing.”
She pursed her lips and couldn’t be bothered to explain.
She sidestepped past her mother, walking with her arms unconsciously supporting the heavy burdens on her chest, and sat back down on the sofa brusquely.
She had no patience for someone who couldn’t read the room.
A mother who was completely oblivious and lost in her own world.
But as soon as she sat down, the fabric clinging to her body gave a strange, unfamiliar tightness.
Her face flushed with frustration as she looked down.
This old dress she’d worn for nearly two years—why did it feel so uncomfortable now?
Too tight.
Her thighs were squeezed round and full under the taut fabric—
Not fat.
It was this damn feminine fullness.
‘Really… I want to die.’
‘Why did this happen?’
She looked up to see her mother still standing foolishly at the door, wearing a skimpy maid outfit for her husband, her tail drooping to the floor.
Then her mother turned and hurried over with small steps.
Yelu immediately lowered her head, not wanting to meet her eyes, because whenever she did, there was always an inexplicable anger.
Kaliya walked over to Yelu and sat beside her, taking her hand.
“Mommy really understands you’re not used to suddenly becoming like this… Mm? Yelu?”
Yelu shook her hand away.
She silently looked at her own slender, feminine hands.
‘I seem to have the scent of a woman all over my body.’
She bit her full, glossy lips and sighed.
She began to slowly smooth the tight fabric over her legs, her gaze dropping.
‘…What? I can’t see. No way.’
‘Those things that were about to burst the buttons of my blazer. So big…’
Kaliya let out an “Eep.”
“Could it be… too heavy?… Yelu, you can’t go on like this.”
Yelu grew impatient.
“I told you not to bother!”
“Okay, it’s all Mommy’s fault.”
“But at least listen to me on this… a girl must wear a bra. A girl’s body is very delicate. How can you stand being so rough with it every day?”
“The one in the room…”
Yelu looked up darkly…
“Fine, I know! There’s another one upstairs for kids!”
Her mother said, then ran upstairs lightly.
Wearing a cute outfit, her arms slightly swinging outward, but her tail drooped in disappointment?
Her running posture was still no different from an ordinary succubus.
Mother, mother.
What have you been through?
Or will the future me slowly become like you… No.
She looked at the clock hanging in the living room.
8:50.
Ten minutes left.
Almost time.
Soon the Mo Du School carriage will pass by the house.
Better get out of here and go to the dorm for a good long sleep.
No need to think about anything anyway.
That’s what she thought.
8:55.
Yelu shook her leg impatiently.
“Why isn’t that woman coming down?!”
“What is she doing!”
“Didn’t she go get normal underwear!?”
She couldn’t wait anymore.
Fuming, she walked to the bottom of the stairs.
But a faint sound of a woman crying made her stop breathing.
‘Crying?’
‘No… Wasn’t Mom always a carefree, brainless person? How could she cry over something so trivial?’
‘No, still not right.’
Listen carefully—
“Wah… mmm… honey… more… more~”
“Honey… listen to me, my baby seems to hate me now, I’m so sad~”
“Don’t cry… don’t cry, darling, she’s always been rebellious like this…”
…
…
Soon, the rumble of a train echoed outside the house.
Yelu gritted her teeth.
Her succubus tail raised high in anger.
She shot a glare at the room upstairs.
Even though her clothes didn’t fit, she resolutely got up and walked out the door.
The exhaust from the floating train blew her hair every which way.
But she had no mind to fix it.
She looked at the train attendant standing at the door, checking identities.
Hehe…
A little fox, about five feet tall, with a fox tail and fox ears.
And a red fox, her favorite.
So cute~
‘If I were still a boy… a woman like that… I’d have her sooner or later.’
“G-good morning.”
Miss Red Fox greeted her, drawing out her voice, and asked doubtfully,
“Ye… Yelu… classmate? You’re Yelu, right?”
Yelu snapped back to reality.
Facing this question, she felt instantly awkward and embarrassed.
“Mm… yes, I’m supposed to be Yelu.”
“Succubus tradition… right?”
Miss Red Fox immediately understood and giggled.
She waved for her to come in.
“I remember that a year ago, the Yelu living here was a boy, kind of handsome, but now she’s very cute too.”