~*~ Felt like it ~*~
Hay! Sorry it took so long but I'm trying to keep three other stories going and I'm trying to write almost ten more!
PLEASE Review! I would REALLY appreciate it! I would like to know what you think they should go through! ^ ^
Who do you think should have a child?
NOTICE: Anzu lived her dream and moved to New York to learn dance but was mugged and killed. I don't know why but it seems everyone hates her. *pout* Why? Is it because she talks too much?
Chapter 2---
Yami walked into the kitchen with a red faced Yugi in his arms. Yami moved Yugi into his other arm to place him down unknowingly touching Yugi's small bottom.
Yugi squeaked but said nothing about it.
Yugi was unable to walk in his- err. her new body. He almost fell down the stairs when he realized that girls walk differently than boys.
Apparently they didn't wiggle their butts for attracting guys. They really HAD to walk that way.
Yami turned and went to the cupboards in search of something his hikari could eat.
"What do girls eat anyway?" Yugi asked.
"What do you mean, Aibou?" Yami asked unable to keep a smile off his face at how innocent Yugi was. He didn't even know what a woman looked like most likely.
Yami knew Yugi would blush and be bashful around girls, certainly when Mai took off her jacket. Yami snickered at that memory.
"Well the only thing I've seen girls eat is yogurt and I don't like yogurt!" Yugi said but continued, "Do you have any idea how yogurt is made!" Yugi began to hyperventilate under the prospect of eating only yogurt.
Yami chuckled as he placed Yugi's cereal on the table in front of him.
"They eat just like boys do, Aibou. Those girls just don't feel good enough about themselves to eat normal in front of other people. They're most likely on diets."
Yugi stared at his lucky charms.
"Yugi? Are you alright?"
"I'm going to need all the help I can get. How the hell am I going to put make up on? Should I keep this secrete or tell everyone? How would they react? How LONG is this going to go on? How am I going to go through this? I can barely pass as a boy every morning!" Yugi was beginning to shake as he looked into Yami's eyes pleadingly.
Yami held Yugi in his lap tightly, rocking him back and forth reassuringly.
"It's ok Yugi. Keep your mind off it, we'll deal with it when we get there. Here," Yami pulled back and lifted Yugi's hand in his. "Think about this, what color should your nails be?"
Yugi watched his hand out stretched, tilting his head back and forth as if that would give the answer.
"I don't know. I hear black is pretty popular, but I'm not sure. How about. clear cause I'm pretty sure that white wouldn't look to good."
Yami smiled turning Yugi's head toward him.
"You just answered all your questions."
~*~*~*~*~*
Kaiba dried himself with a towel, placing a leg on the toilet cover to dry the rest of his now shaved leg.
He threw the towel into the laundry hamper, slipped into a bathrobe and tied it tightly around his slimmer waist.
He sighed as he walked down the hall to his brother's room and knocked softly. When he heard a groan he opened the door.
"Mokuba?" he asked lightly.
Mokuba groaned again under a pile of blankets.
Seto shook his head, laughing lightly.
"Mokuba!" Seto shouted as he ripped the blankets from the bed revealing a ball that was Mokuba.
"Ahh. It's the weekend big brother!" Mokuba complained as he rolled over, rubbing he head into his pillow.
"Come on Moku, wake up." He said as he rolled Mokuba back over and held him up by his shoulders.
Seto pulled the still half asleep Mokuba into his arms, picked him up and through him back on the bed.
Mokuba flew back up into a sitting position, wide-eyed. "I'm up!"
Seto smiled as he watched Mokuba run up and dress. Once fully dressed Mokuba hugged his brother, but then froze. Mokuba looked up but couldn't see his brother.
All he could see was a clothed lump.
Mokuba pulled back slowly and reached up to touch it.
Seto snatched Mokuba's hand before it could touch what it was reaching for.
"Mokuba, we need to talk. Let me go get dressed first. It may take awhile so don't wait up for me. Just go have breakfast."
Seto walked out and into his room down the hall. Mokuba just watched as he closed his door.
Mokuba snuck over to his brother's door and saw Seto take off his robe.
On the way down to the kitchen Mokuba had to grab a tissue.
~*~*~*~*~*
Jou woke up to the phone ringing; he rolled over and found himself on the floor again. "Damnit!"
Shizuka walked and shook her head as she saw her brother on the floor with the blanket she placed on him tangled all over.
"I'll answer the phone, Katsuya."
Jou's eyes widened under the blanket, he shook his head violently until he heard the phone stop ringing and his sister speak.
"Hello, Jounouchi residence, Shizuka speaking."
Jou scrambled into a somewhat up-right position. He yanked the blanket off his head and stared bug-eyed at his sister as she walked over to him with the cordless phone.
She handed him the phone with a smile at the look of unbelief on his face.
"It's Honda, I think."
He held the phone lamely as he stared at her. He covered the receiver and opened his mouth to speak but closed it and held the phone to his ear.
"Yo bro what up?" He said.
"Jou? Is that you? Man, something's happened. dude. Man, I gotta problem. You- you gotta help." Honda swallowed.
"Dude what's the problem? You okay man?"
"I-I'm not sure I can say it allowed man. I think that's the problem. I don't think I'm a man anymore."
Jou snorted. "What are ya say'n man? Course ya are."
"Dude, you sound different. Are you ok man? You sound like you have a sore throat."
"Well my head and chest feel heavier and I just woke up. I think I'm ok. Had the weirdest dream though."
"What happened?"
"Oh wait up I gotta go to the bathroom real quick, I'll be back, hold on." Jou put down the phone and jumped up only to fall face first.
Jou looked back to see he was still tangled in the blanket. Jou gasped as he saw that the breast from his dream were still there.
Jou grabbed his crotch.
Jou screamed.
Shizuka could be heard snickering in the background.
'It took him long enough to find that out.'
~*~*~*~*~*
Hay! Sorry it took so long but I'm trying to keep three other stories going and I'm trying to write almost ten more!
PLEASE Review! I would REALLY appreciate it! I would like to know what you think they should go through! ^ ^
Who do you think should have a child?
NOTICE: Anzu lived her dream and moved to New York to learn dance but was mugged and killed. I don't know why but it seems everyone hates her. *pout* Why? Is it because she talks too much?
Chapter 2---
Yami walked into the kitchen with a red faced Yugi in his arms. Yami moved Yugi into his other arm to place him down unknowingly touching Yugi's small bottom.
Yugi squeaked but said nothing about it.
Yugi was unable to walk in his- err. her new body. He almost fell down the stairs when he realized that girls walk differently than boys.
Apparently they didn't wiggle their butts for attracting guys. They really HAD to walk that way.
Yami turned and went to the cupboards in search of something his hikari could eat.
"What do girls eat anyway?" Yugi asked.
"What do you mean, Aibou?" Yami asked unable to keep a smile off his face at how innocent Yugi was. He didn't even know what a woman looked like most likely.
Yami knew Yugi would blush and be bashful around girls, certainly when Mai took off her jacket. Yami snickered at that memory.
"Well the only thing I've seen girls eat is yogurt and I don't like yogurt!" Yugi said but continued, "Do you have any idea how yogurt is made!" Yugi began to hyperventilate under the prospect of eating only yogurt.
Yami chuckled as he placed Yugi's cereal on the table in front of him.
"They eat just like boys do, Aibou. Those girls just don't feel good enough about themselves to eat normal in front of other people. They're most likely on diets."
Yugi stared at his lucky charms.
"Yugi? Are you alright?"
"I'm going to need all the help I can get. How the hell am I going to put make up on? Should I keep this secrete or tell everyone? How would they react? How LONG is this going to go on? How am I going to go through this? I can barely pass as a boy every morning!" Yugi was beginning to shake as he looked into Yami's eyes pleadingly.
Yami held Yugi in his lap tightly, rocking him back and forth reassuringly.
"It's ok Yugi. Keep your mind off it, we'll deal with it when we get there. Here," Yami pulled back and lifted Yugi's hand in his. "Think about this, what color should your nails be?"
Yugi watched his hand out stretched, tilting his head back and forth as if that would give the answer.
"I don't know. I hear black is pretty popular, but I'm not sure. How about. clear cause I'm pretty sure that white wouldn't look to good."
Yami smiled turning Yugi's head toward him.
"You just answered all your questions."
~*~*~*~*~*
Kaiba dried himself with a towel, placing a leg on the toilet cover to dry the rest of his now shaved leg.
He threw the towel into the laundry hamper, slipped into a bathrobe and tied it tightly around his slimmer waist.
He sighed as he walked down the hall to his brother's room and knocked softly. When he heard a groan he opened the door.
"Mokuba?" he asked lightly.
Mokuba groaned again under a pile of blankets.
Seto shook his head, laughing lightly.
"Mokuba!" Seto shouted as he ripped the blankets from the bed revealing a ball that was Mokuba.
"Ahh. It's the weekend big brother!" Mokuba complained as he rolled over, rubbing he head into his pillow.
"Come on Moku, wake up." He said as he rolled Mokuba back over and held him up by his shoulders.
Seto pulled the still half asleep Mokuba into his arms, picked him up and through him back on the bed.
Mokuba flew back up into a sitting position, wide-eyed. "I'm up!"
Seto smiled as he watched Mokuba run up and dress. Once fully dressed Mokuba hugged his brother, but then froze. Mokuba looked up but couldn't see his brother.
All he could see was a clothed lump.
Mokuba pulled back slowly and reached up to touch it.
Seto snatched Mokuba's hand before it could touch what it was reaching for.
"Mokuba, we need to talk. Let me go get dressed first. It may take awhile so don't wait up for me. Just go have breakfast."
Seto walked out and into his room down the hall. Mokuba just watched as he closed his door.
Mokuba snuck over to his brother's door and saw Seto take off his robe.
On the way down to the kitchen Mokuba had to grab a tissue.
~*~*~*~*~*
Jou woke up to the phone ringing; he rolled over and found himself on the floor again. "Damnit!"
Shizuka walked and shook her head as she saw her brother on the floor with the blanket she placed on him tangled all over.
"I'll answer the phone, Katsuya."
Jou's eyes widened under the blanket, he shook his head violently until he heard the phone stop ringing and his sister speak.
"Hello, Jounouchi residence, Shizuka speaking."
Jou scrambled into a somewhat up-right position. He yanked the blanket off his head and stared bug-eyed at his sister as she walked over to him with the cordless phone.
She handed him the phone with a smile at the look of unbelief on his face.
"It's Honda, I think."
He held the phone lamely as he stared at her. He covered the receiver and opened his mouth to speak but closed it and held the phone to his ear.
"Yo bro what up?" He said.
"Jou? Is that you? Man, something's happened. dude. Man, I gotta problem. You- you gotta help." Honda swallowed.
"Dude what's the problem? You okay man?"
"I-I'm not sure I can say it allowed man. I think that's the problem. I don't think I'm a man anymore."
Jou snorted. "What are ya say'n man? Course ya are."
"Dude, you sound different. Are you ok man? You sound like you have a sore throat."
"Well my head and chest feel heavier and I just woke up. I think I'm ok. Had the weirdest dream though."
"What happened?"
"Oh wait up I gotta go to the bathroom real quick, I'll be back, hold on." Jou put down the phone and jumped up only to fall face first.
Jou looked back to see he was still tangled in the blanket. Jou gasped as he saw that the breast from his dream were still there.
Jou grabbed his crotch.
Jou screamed.
Shizuka could be heard snickering in the background.
'It took him long enough to find that out.'
~*~*~*~*~*