The next two weeks, well it was a matter of perspective and sexual frustration as to whether they passed quickly or not. For Moka and Tsukune, it was a slow torturous period of time. Though with the passage of time, Moka was once again naked from the waist down on a table with a camera in a place she would rather have something else. Tsukune was sat next to her as they just looked at the short barrier that partially obscured what was going on.
"Vaginal walls to the cervix looks good. There weren't any issues there previously, but I was worried with the silver buckshot there may have been complications. Lets see, the cervidil did its job, you know how this is going to feel," Yukari said as she placed pressure on the stalk of the scope.
Moka grunted at the tugging feeling, "I don't think that I am ever going to get used to that."
"I hope not, that is just, one really messed up thing to develop a fetish for. Let's see, the cervix itself showed approximately forty eight percent scarring, I am seeing none. Alright, we are looking at the endometrium in the lower two thirds. There isn't any visible scarring, I don't see any damage at all. Thank god, I was a little worried that your body may have adapted the scars as a default state. Continuing up to the upper third and the openings to the Fallopian tubes," the witch's eyes were glued to the screen.
"You know, I am glad that she is ok, but is the full narrative needed," Tsukune was starting to get a little uncomfortable with being there.
"Deal with it. You are the one that put her in the condition she was in previously by having that good of genetics. You messed up her up good by messing her up good," a snarky grin split the woman's face as she manipulated a trackball controlling the gimbal that the camera was on.
"Yukari, can we just get this over with, so we can go give ourselves a reason to go bed shopping. Do you know how much the last month has messed with us? Just tell us if everything is good to go, so I can go get in the saddle," Moka was pretty much done with all of this, and having her current desire literally touching her was torture.
Yukari shrugged, "Fine. It looks like there isn't any damage in the upper portion either. Was there any change in your period due to this? You had one on the normal schedule while you were with Mizore."
"It ended last week. Come on, am I healthy or not? I am tired of being on this table, and hornier than I have ever been in my life. If you don't let me leave soon, you will get what you wanted in school, and I don't think you are going to enjoy it," the Vampiress would have already left, if she didn't have a camera inside her.
Yukari sighed, "Fine. I can't find anything that is concerning me. I don't think that there will be any complications in the future. Moka, I will point out that it does look like your uterus has slightly increased in size, however, I don't think that you should expect anything different from the last time. I don't know if there is anything that I would be able to do to help. While I do have a license as an obstetrician, it isn't a primary practice of mine. I don't know any that would really be a good option since none of them are yokai. Just be careful if you do decide that you want another child. I, have been thinking about it since we were looking at options," she went silent as she started to withdraw the camera from one of her dearest friend's vagina.
"Yukari, that is the whole reason that we wanted to even try. If we didn't want another kid, we would have left things as they were," she moaned loudly and lewdly as the camera was suddenly pulled back out of her womb, "A little warning please. Are you trying to make me squirt in your face or something?"
"Moka, it is Yukari. Do you even have to ask," Tsukune was trying his best not to laugh as he had to adjust himself in his seat.
"You hate it when I do it slowly. I don't want to have to remove an organ, every time you have a child. Moka, don't ask that of me, and don't make me have to take care of you because you did something to lose it for the same reason. You don't understand how scared this has had me, not only as your doctor, but as your friend. As someone who loves you so much, who would put themselves in harms way for you. Please don't force that future on me," tears started to leak down the witch's cheek as she finished pulling the camera out.
Moka closed her legs as she sat up, "Yukari. I won't force that on you. I don't know that we would want anymore after this one. I hope to god it won't be the same as it was with Tekeshi. He is just a freaking giant, and always has been. Maybe I will have a nice, tiny girl. Will you still look af...,"Yukari suddenly placed herself over a trash can as she emptied her stomach.
"Are you absolutely sure you want to go through this again," she asked her face suddenly pale.
Moka walked over to her friend and took her in a hug, "It is worth it at the end."
Yukari giggled, "You know, I really wanted this for a long time, but do you know how weird it is to get a hug from you with your petals hanging out?"
The Valkyrie leaned low to the road as Tsukune decided that speed limits didn't matter that much. The hospital was ten miles from their house. He wasn't stopping for anything, not even traffic. Three police cars had seen them pass, and were so stunned at the speed they were going and declined to chase them. They were hitting one forty most of the way, only slowing down to dodge cars.
Then they found rush hour traffic.
"Why? Just, why? Is there something out there that wants me to go on a murder spree? Is that what this is," thankfully Moka's words were only audible through the intercom on the helmets.
"Just hold on, We will get there, or we are going to find a hotel that we can afford to pay damages to," the tapping of Tsukunes foot was starting to damage the road as they waited for the light to pass a few more vehicles so they could get just a little closer.
"Tsukune."
He turned his head toward his wife, "Yeah, Moka?"
"What Yukari was saying," she started, "do you, think, we should at this point?"
"Moka, do you want another child? I know I do, but it is your body, and I will never force you to. You know how much I love Tekeshi, and while I may have my issues with him, I will never say he isn't enough for us. I will never deny that he is my son," he looked back forward as he moved to the next light with the traffic.
"I do, but, what if we want more after that? What if this child hurts me like Tekeshi did? Could we go through that again, and again? I have faced so many enemies, and none of them have ever scared me like this thought. I would rather fight Alucard again, than face that kind of pain," the fear in the woman's voice was uncharacteristic for her, even when she had been fearing for her child's life.
Tsukune had to think. Could he put her through that over and over? It would be cruel for him to say yes, even if she wanted to. This wasn't an easy thing to give an answer for. He couldn't even consider what kind of effect it would have on her mental health, not to mention the emotional.
"Moka, I can't make that decision by myself. I couldn't do that to you, no matter how selfish I could be. I am your husband, not your owner, not your enslaver. I can't control you anyways, I doubt anyone could. But, I need to know that if we do, it is something both of us want, not one or the other, both," he spoke as he moved again.
"You are too good to me. Tsukune, I want another child. I want us to have the chance at the memories we didn't get to have with Tekeshi, that you didn't get to have with the twins. I want you to have a chance to raise a child with me, and me to have a chance to do it with you. Tsukune, I don't care if it is the last child I could ever have, I want to raise it with you. Because I can't imagine anything that would make me any happier, anything," he felt the firm grip of his wife tighten around his chest.
They didn't speak again for a while. Tsukune couldn't come up with the words to tell his wife, just how happy what she said made him. No matter how much he wanted to tear her clothes off and have her right then and there, he found he was enjoying her embrace more than he would have enjoyed her body.
"Moka, we are doing it. I want everything you want, everything we lost so many years ago. When this is over. Things need to change. No more of these secrets. We tell the Tekeshi and the girls the truth. I want us to all be a family," he told her.
"Does that mean that Mizore could join us properly," Moka asked.
"What," he was slightly surprised at the question.
"I have been thinking about it since I was shot. I talked to her about it. I want her to join us, for her and the twins to come live with us. For us to all be one family," what Tsukune was hearing was taking a moment to sink in.
Moka was a very jealous person. She was a vampire, so that wasn't such a surprise. There had been other vampire women who had, attempted to catch his eye. While they had been doomed to failure, that didn't stop Moka from making very obvious, but well veiled threats that turned them away.
Yes, she was the one that had encouraged him with Mizore. Yes, she had given him what would have been most men's greatest fantasy. She had also said no more after Mizore actually got pregnant, so this was a big surprise to him. He, wasn't quite sure how to react, and wasn't sure that he wanted that kind of thing.
"Moka, I don't, I don't know if I want that. I...," he started.
"I know that you feel it wouldn't be right, that it would be some degree of betrayal to me. Tsukune, I'm the one asking you for this. This is what I want, and she does too, even if she is hesitant to admit it to me.," the voice she used, was one that he had trouble denying anything to.
Tsukune took a deep breath, "Moka. I will, think about it. It's, something I just, don't know about. I won't say no. That doesn't mean that I am going to end up saying yes straight out though."
"Thank you Tsukune, I won't say anymore about it until you do," she replied.
There was silence for the rest of the way to the mansion. Then, there was playful and indignant screaming. Followed by another type of scream.
"I smell sex and candy here, mmm
Who's that lounging in my chair? Mmm
Who's that casting devious stares in my direction?
Mama, this surely is a dream, yeah
Yeah, mama, this surely is a dream, dig it
Yeah, mama, this surely is a dream, yeah
Yeah, mama, this must be my dream"
Tekeshi let the last notes fade out. He heard the contented giggle from Utsuki who was leaned up against his back. Why she liked sitting like this, he couldn't figure out, she had just started it a few days ago, and he couldn't bring himself to tell her no.
"Is there any song you don't know," Utsuki asked, lolling her head back on his shoulder as much as she could with their height difference.
"More than I know. Don't ask me to sing Barry White, or to start scatting. I know a lot of rock, but I can't sing old stuff, like Elvis, or Johnny Cash. I started my repertoire in the seventies. I more focused on the eighties and nineties, with quite a bit after. Got any requests," he asked.
"Something, romantic," he could almost hear the impish grin he knew she had.
"I'm in love with an angel, heaven forbid
Made me a believer with the touch of her skin
I'd go to hell and back with you
Stay lost in what we found
Worlds apart we were the same
Until we hit the ground
Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm weak
Maybe I'm blinded by what I see
You wanted a soldier but it wasn't me
'Cause I could never set you free
So fly on your own
It's time I let you go, go
Go!
I'm in love with an angel who's afraid of the light
Her halo is broken but there's fight in her eyes
Walls are built to keep us safe
Until they're crashing down
Worlds apart we were the same
Until you hit the ground
Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm weak
Maybe I'm blinded by what I see
You wanted a soldier but it wasn't me
'Cause I could never set you free
So fly on your own
It's time I let you go, go
Go!
Walls are built to keep us safe
Until they're crashing down
Worlds apart we were the same
Until you hit the ground
Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm weak
Maybe I'm blinded by what I see
You wanted a soldier but it wasn't me
'Cause I could never set you free
So fly on your own
It's time I let you go
So fly on your own
It's time I let you go, go
Go!"
"I like it," Tekeshi couldn't say that he hadn't also enjoyed the feeling of her head bobbing and hitting his shoulder while she listened.
He simply smirked, "I guess I need to brush up on the early double o's then. I kinda want to hear you sing again. That little tease before things went to Hell, left me wanting."
"I don't know. I don't really like singing in front of people. I just did that spur of the moment, without thinking about it," she said queitly.
"So I am just people then?"
He felt her turn around and wrap her arms around him, "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean that."
"'Suki, relax. I'm just picking at you," he leaned his guitar against the wall next to the bench they were on.
Tekeshi, was much smoother than even he realized. This was well demonstrated as he stood, swept Utsuki up into his arms, and sat down with her in his lap. All of this in one fluid motion. If someone had listened, there were sighs, and whispered questions to boyfriends heard throughout the area.
"You are too much, you know that Teki-kun," Utsuki asked as her lips were just apart from Tekeshi's.
"Would you have me any other way, my pretty little witch," he asked as their lips met, and they forgot that the world existed for a moment.