Mitsuki groaned as she stretched out. She’d been sitting in front of this computer for hours. She was starting to wish that she had taken Yusuke out instead of Reina; her daughter was much more comfortable using computers than she was, anyway. Of course, then she wouldn’t have been able to do much with Yusuke. It was the price she had to pay for being so much older than either of her lovers: being seen with Yusuke would be suspicious, especially since he and Reina had established themselves in public as a couple.

Today wasn’t just another romantic date for Reina, though; she and Mitsuki had an ulterior motive. It had been some months since they had all become lovers and Yusuke had moved in with them. His nineteenth birthday was coming up soon, and—after sex a few nights ago—Mitsuki and Reina had decided that they wanted to surprise him with something new, something beyond some new position and something less cliché than new bondage toys or personas for their role-playing.

Unfortunately, Mitsuki had had little luck so far. Most of what she found online that they hadn’t tried already was either flat-out impossible or involved bodily functions that none of them were turned on by. Mitsuki had just about given up and was about to go start getting dinner ready when she saw one last item that looked interesting.

Hm? What’s this? she thought, clicking on the link, Unbirth?

As she read further down the page and saw some accompanying pictures—no photographs, all of them were drawn—she scoffed a bit. Sure, she had given birth once, but this had to be impossible. How could she possibly fit an entire, full-grown human being in her vagina?

She stretched out again. God, I feel so sore, she thought, and turned off the computer. She headed to the bathroom, pulling her reddish-pink turtleneck over her head as she did. Her JJ-cup breasts bounced freely as she did; she wasn’t wearing a bra, as she often did these days when she didn’t have to leave the house— it simplified things whenever she wanted to have sex with Yusuke or Reina. Her long, light brown hair fell back in place once she threw off her turtleneck. She had styled it a few different ways since she had begun her relationship with Yusuke and Reina, but right now was styled such that two locks of hair fell in front of her shoulders to the top of her breasts and some bangs nearly going over her amber eyes while the rest flowed freely down her back almost to her waist—both of them liked her hair best this way, since they both associated it with the first time they’d made love to her.

Her dress and panties came off next, exposing every inch of her skin, which was such a light tone for a Japanese woman that she almost looked Caucasian. She walked into the bathroom and started the shower. Mitsuki looked at herself in the mirror while she waited. She could just barely see the stretch marks from when she bore Reina eighteen years ago.

Her thoughts turned back to the pictures. She knew it was impossible—it had to be—but she couldn’t shake the thought of Yusuke or Reina, or even both of them, being inside her, further than just Yusuke’s cock went when they had sex. She tried to shake the idea out of her head as she stepped into the shower. The warm water ran down her face and breasts. Even as she washed up, Mitsuki kept noticing her hands being drawn to her belly. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as she imagined what it might feel like having one of her lovers inside her womb. She could practically feel them now, rubbing against her uterine walls and kicking. She imagined what she’d look like, but immediately gravitated to what she looked like when she was pregnant, even though she really would get much bigger than that.

Mitsuki opened her eyes again, looking up at the shower head. “I wonder…?” she said to herself, and removed the shower head. Attached to a hose so that it could get at any angle, she guided the shower head to the space between her wide, rounded hips. She moaned, closing her eyes as she felt the water spraying directly onto her pussy. Acting quickly, she shoved the shower head into her nethers, and moaned louder. At first, she felt nothing more than the water meeting her sensitive inside.

Then, she gasped in pleasure as she felt something else: a pressure building in her belly, warmth meeting warmth. She opened her eyes and looked down, and gasped again, this time in surprise. Her belly had swollen to the size of a softball, and she could feel the water swirling around inside her womb. A deep blush appeared on her face, and she took the shower head out of her. Once it was back in its proper place, she reached down to her pussy with both hands. A bit nervous, she stuck as many fingers as she could into her vaginal lips and pulled.

Mitsuki screamed as she came almost instantly. She couldn’t see for sure, but she knew that her lips had been pulled wider than ever before.

Maybe there was something to this whole ‘unbirth’ thing.

She finished her shower, washing up and drying off as quickly as possible. She stepped out of the bathroom just as she heard the front door opening. She went to the top of the stairs and saw Yusuke and Reina at the door, walking inside. “Welcome back!” she called to them. Her two lovers waved to her, beaming, but at the same time looking more than a bit tired and sweaty. It was probably all the dry winds that they’d been having lately, but she wouldn’t have been surprised if they hadn’t been able to wait until they got home and found a private place to have sex. In just a moment, they were upstairs and greeting their elder lover more properly, each of them giving her a peck on the lips. Yusuke was wearing his usual T-shirt and slacks while Reina had on her skimpy orange top with the spaghetti straps and a yellow skirt. After she kissed them back, Mitsuki pulled her daughter aside and said, “Reina, I’d like to talk to you for a moment.”

Reina looked over at Yusuke, who said, “Go on, I think I’ll take a shower,” and he walked into the bathroom as he pulled off his shirt, closing the door behind him. As Yusuke turned on the water in the shower, the two women walked into Mitsuki’s bedroom, where she told Reina what she had found out.

“No, no, it’s impossible , Mama!” Reina insisted.

“It’s not, Reina. I put the showerhead in my pussy and saw water fill me up with my own eyes. It can work, ” Mitsuki said.

“I don’t know, Mama. Even if it is, it sounds risky,” her daughter said.

“It’ll be fun! You and I both know that we’ll try anything once!” Mitsuki said. Reina still looked unsure, so Mitsuki, still naked, took her daughter’s face in her hands and said, “Maybe this will convince you,” and she brought her daughter in for a deep kiss. Reina practically swooned right there; she felt like she could just melt into a puddle. Though she’d kissed her mother many times since they had become lovers, this one made her heart race.

When Mitsuki released her, Reina looked into her mother’s eyes, “Alright, Mama. I’ll do it. But who should go into who?” she asked, looking at her mother’s belly. It was surreal, the idea of returning from whence she came so many years after she was born.

Mitsuki held up a clenched fist. Reina saw it, and knew immediately what she meant. She held up a fist, too, and they yelled, “Jan! Ken! Pon!”

“…wait, does the winner go in, or does the loser?” Reina asked, seeing that her ‘paper’ had been beaten by Mitsuki’s ‘scissors.’

Mitsuki was silent, then said, “I don’t know.” Neither of them said anything for a moment, then she held up a fist again, saying, “Loser goes in.”

Reina, fully realizing what she had agreed to, gulped and replied with a breaking voice, “O-okay.”

“Jan! Ken! Pon!”

Reina stared down at the two signs, “I don’t know if I should be excited or terrified,” she said when she saw that Mitsuki had kept her ‘scissors,’ losing out to Reina’s ‘rock.’ “How ‘bout best two out of three?”

“Fine.”

“Jan! Ken! Pon!”

“…three out of five?” Reina said when she won again, her voice breaking again.

“No more excuses, Reina. Take off your underwear,” Mitsuki said, playfully pushing her daughter onto her bed. Reina was very nervous—trembling, even—sitting on her mother’s bed in the knowledge that Mitsuki was about to try to crawl into her vagina and on into her womb. In an almost zombie-like state of shock, Reina reached under her skirt and removed her panties, dropping them onto the floor. She hadn’t been this nervous since she came back from a school break and everyone she knew was suddenly aware that she’d grown DD-cups. She’d gotten bigger since then—in more ways than one—but otherwise she was the same: she still wore her auburn hair in a bob cut, and she still had the same eyes and skin as her mother. The biggest changes for her had been that she’d become more confident with herself.

“Oh, cheer up, Reina! If you like being fucked by Yusuke, then imagine how good my whole body will feel going inside you!” Mitsuki tried to assure her daughter. Truth be told, she had no idea if it would feel good, or even how she would breathe inside Reina, but something told her that she’d be fine. She was glad that she’d taken her shower when she did: not only was she squeaky clean, she didn’t have to take any extra time stripping down.

Before she made her move, Mitsuki walked to her dresser and opened the top shelf, where she kept some of their sex toys, and pulled out several large bottles of K-Y Jelly, unsure of how much she would need. She unscrewed the cap of the first bottle and squirted it onto her arm like it was sunblock. She began rubbing the lubricant into her skin, and once she was satisfied that it was rubbed into her arm, she started over again with another part of her body; she wanted to make her passage through Reina’s pussy go as smoothly as possible. Reina was practically drooling as she watched her mother meticulously getting ready for this new act of sex, almost forgetting exactly what it entailed. A couple tubes of K-Y and several minutes later, Mitsuki turned to her daughter again; every inch of her body, save for her hair, glistened under the light of the ceiling fan.

Mitsuki grabbed one more bottle and climbed onto the bed. Without needing a single command, Reina shifted her position, resting her head and neck on a pillow against the head of the bed. Her breathing was shallow, and she was twitching all over with anxiety and anticipation. Her mother unscrewed the bottle and brought her head close to the bottom of Reina’s skirt. Her daughter spread her legs, letting Mitsuki get a good look at Reina’s vagina. With one hand, she used her fingers to part Reina’s vaginal lips, and used the other to guide the end of the K-Y bottle into her nether regions. Reina clasped her hands to her breasts through the cloth of her top, moaning a little in pleasure. With one mighty squeeze, Mitsuki emptied the entire bottle of lubricant into Reina’s birth canal. She shuddered as the cold jelly filled her most sensitive regions, and she continued to massage her chest.

“Ready, Reina?” Mitsuki said, not a lick of fear in her voice.

“R-ready…” Reina said nervously.

Without another word, Mitsuki got right to work, first pushing only her fingers into Reina’s vagina. Her daughter moaned a bit more loudly. She pushed a little deeper and, in a moment, both her hands were inside Reina. Reina cried out, almost on the verge of orgasm, as she realized what was happening: Oh, God! Mama’s hands are in me! When did I get this stretchy? I can’t believe it—this is going to work!! At that moment, Mitsuki suddenly shoved both her elbows inside Reina, and she yelled, “Oh, God!! Aaah!” as she came; Mitsuki felt a surge of hot liquid run over her arms.

“This may hurt, Reina. A lot,” Mitsuki warned, giving Reina little time to prepare herself before pushing again. Reina yelled again, louder this time, as she came instantly; she could feel her mother’s fingers tickling the inside of her uterus, and Mitsuki could feel her daughter’s cervix stretched around her biceps. Mitsuki was inside Reina up to her armpits, and her chin was brushing against Reina’s clitoris.

Before pushing again, Mitsuki looked towards her daughter’s face, but Reina’s boobs were blocking her view. Regardless, Mitsuki said, “See you later, Reina!” and she took a breath before plunging her head into Reina’s vulva. A loud noise filled her ears as Reina came again, soaking Mitsuki’s head with her vaginal fluids; she involuntarily gulped down some of it, but spat out the rest. It tasted sour, but in a good way, just like the rest of her daughter.

All that Mitsuki could see was Reina’s hot, wet flesh; she blindly searched for something with her feet that she could push against to get further inside her daughter. Finally, she found a foothold; Reina helped by pushing against the other end of the bed. She was in a constant state of both pain and pleasure, what with Mitsuki being inside her up to her armpits, creating several large, awkward-looking bulges in her abdomen. Reina screamed and came again as their combined efforts pushed Mitsuki’s arms and shoulders into her birth canal. This time, as Reina’s fluids came towards her, Mitsuki eagerly drank them up. With what little light passed through Reina’s skin and muscles, she saw that her face was now right next to Reina’s cervix.

Now came the hard part: getting Mitsuki’s JJ-cup breasts inside Reina, and unfortunately for her, she couldn’t reach any footholds. Luckily for her, Reina decided to help out: after her latest orgasm finished, Reina reached forward and grabbed hold of Mitsuki’s ass, causing her mother to yelp with surprise. Reina’s eyes rolled into the back of her head and she screamed as, with one big pull, she forced the enormous, soft pillows that were her mother’s tits inside her. Mitsuki felt herself being pushed further into Reina, up to her belly button, and Reina’s cervix was suddenly clenched around her neck, her arms buckling past the top of her head.

After Reina caught her breath, leaving Mitsuki in sexual limbo for a few minutes, she took control. Barely even conscious anymore from having half of her mother inside her and from coming no less than five times in less than ten minutes, Reina somehow managed to stand up with Mitsuki’s legs sticking out of her vagina. She got to her feet and stood over the rug next to the bed.

With a scream of combined pain, pleasure, and exertion, Reina forcibly squatted down. In the space of just a few seconds, the entire rest of Mitsuki’s body was pushed inside her, and she came yet again, harder than ever before, this time with her fluids splattering out onto the rug. In an instant, the many large bulges that had occupied her midsection before were replaced by a single gigantic one as big as she was. She managed to stand up again, but immediately fell backwards onto Mitsuki’s bed, which creaked loudly under her new 180 kilogram weight; she even heard the crack of wood splitting as one of the bed’s supports gave way. Reina gasped for breath, and she moaned and came one last time as Mitsuki’s toes slipped past her cervix, which squeezed shut behind them. She felt her mother curl up into a fetal position inside her womb, and the bulge of her belly smoothed out into a round, fleshy dome that pinned her to the bed. The gravity of what had happened set in after a moment: Oh, God…Mama…Mama’s inside me. Ohh, I feel so huge. Mama…she’s in my womb…does that make me Mama, now? She practically felt like she was going to come again just at the thought of Mitsuki being so deep inside her.

In the deepest recesses of Reina’s reproductive system, Mitsuki’s world had grown dark. Only a little light made it in past Reina’s flesh, casting everything she could see in a dark, dull red. All around her was the warm, wet flesh of her daughter and the sound of Reina’s breathing and heartbeat: lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub . It slowed down as Reina’s blood began to return to its regular rate. Mitsuki moaned and came just at the thought of all this going on around her, inside her daughter. She was hardly aware that she could breathe when she shouldn’t have been able to.

“Reina, this is amazing!” Mitsuki exclaimed, hoping that her daughter could hear her. She rubbed her hands along Reina’s uterine walls and said, “It’s like a sensual massage over my whole body!”

“Ooh…it f-feels— ahn! — it feels great to me, too, Mama,” Reina gasped. She never would have guessed how sensitive her womb was. She cried out, “Oh, God!” as she felt Mitsuki begin rubbing against her insides with her entire body. She felt like she could come again at any second.

“I can’t wait to spring this on Yusuke! He’ll love it!” Mitsuki said with joy. “I’ll take him inside me, and then maybe you can come in and join him!” she said, letting out an ecstatic shudder of anticipation, “Can you imagine what sex with Yusuke inside my womb will feel like? Or what me having sex with him while you’re inside me will be like to you? ”

“It all— ahh! — it sounds great , Mom,” Reina said, “but, um, how long d’you plan on staying inside me?”

“Oh, don’t worry about it, Reina. I’ll find my way back out of you right now. I hope you’re ready to give birth to your mom!” Mitsuki said. With few places to grip along the smooth walls of Reina’s womb, Mitsuki struggled to turn herself around and face Reina’s cervix.

Reina sat herself up, looking down at the enormous round shape of her belly created by her mother. The bulge was easily as big as she was, if not bigger. Her breasts laid on top of it, dwarfed more than ten times over by this new round part of her. She could hardly believe that she had an entire human being inside her, let alone that it was her own mother in there. She gasped and moaned every time Mitsuki moved inside her; the entirety of her uterus was an erogenous zone. She suddenly screamed and came instantly; Mitsuki had accidentally touched the inside of her fallopian tube, and felt herself become covered with a substance different from Reina’s regular cum.

Then, Reina heard something: “Mitsuki, Reina, I’m almost done in here! Whatever you’re doing, I’ll be joining you in a few minutes!” Yusuke called from the bathroom.

Reina tried to come up with an excuse—she couldn’t just let Yusuke barge in and spoil the surprise she and Mitsuki had waiting for him! “Uh, n-not just yet, Yusuke!” she yelled, trying to get up. Now she wished that Mitsuki wasn’t inside her; she could barely move! She started swinging herself forward, trying to get enough momentum to stand in spite of her new, enormous weight.

“Reina?” she heard Yusuke say, much closer now.

“Don’t come in!” she yelled. She continued, punctuating each swing in an attempt to get up, “I’ll…be…right… out! ” and she finally got to her feet. She ran fast as her legs would carry her huge weight to the door, slamming into it—much to Mitsuki’s surprise, who was thrown against the walls of Reina’s womb—and she reached down to lock the door.

“Reina?” she heard Yusuke ask, and the doorknob rattled. Reina felt as if her legs were about to break under both her and Mitsuki’s weight, and she decided to try and get back to the bed as quickly as she could. She pushed off the door, surprising Yusuke with the sudden sound of impact. However, she wasn’t expecting a shift in her center of gravity and sense of balance thanks to Mitsuki being inside her, and she stumbled off course, shrieking in fright. She finally grabbed onto the windowsill; she barely noticed the jolt of static electricity as she struggled to keep from collapsing.

“Reina, what just happened?!” Mitsuki yelled.

Reina took a breath, her eyes closed, and hissed, “Yusuke almost walked in on us! I had to do something! ”

“That’s—” Mitsuki stopped midsentence, “Reina, I feel strange,” she said with worry in her voice. “It seems… roomier in here.”

Reina opened her eyes, looked down at her distended stomach, and screamed. In just the short time since she had regained her balance, her belly had shrunken to nearly half its size! On the other side of the door, Yusuke recognized what was clearly a scream of terror; he’d heard both of his lovers scream as they came more times than he cared to count, and this was not a cry of ecstasy. As he ran off to find a screwdriver to take off the doorknob—he had decided that he couldn’t wait for Mitsuki or Reina to unlock it for him—Reina heard Mitsuki shout from within her, “What!? What is it?!”

“Mama!! You’re shrinking!!! ” Reina yelled, not caring if Yusuke could hear her or not. Mitsuki couldn’t see it for herself, but she had shrunken to the size of a small child inside her daughter’s womb. Soon, though, the uterine walls around her seemed to grow more distant. Reina began sobbing, “Mom!! Mom!!!” as her belly shrank even more, down to the size of a full term pregnancy. Mitsuki was becoming very scared, now. She could tell that she was getting smaller—the once well-defined walls of her daughter’s womb were fading out of her line of sight in the amniotic pool inside Reina became an ocean.

Worried, Mitsuki could only think of one thing to say: “Reina!!! Reina, I want you to know that I lo…” but her voice faded out of Reina’s hearing as her belly shrank to the size of a four month pregnancy. She could still feel her mother against her inner walls for a moment, but soon even that was gone. As Yusuke finally loosened the doorknob enough to get inside, he saw Reina fall to her knees. Though he didn’t see or know it, the bulge in Reina’s belly had disappeared completely, and there was not a single trace that she had ever had Mitsuki inside her to begin with. In just a few seconds, for all she knew, her mother had faded right out of existence, or been absorbed into her body, or any number of other awful fates that could cross her mind.

“Reina…?” Yusuke asked as he approached. Much like Mitsuki had been, he hadn’t dressed again after getting out of the shower.

Reina sniffled, tears welling up in her eyes, and placed both hands over her womb as said almost to herself, “I love you, too, Mama.” She stood, and ran to Yusuke the second she saw him, wrapping her arms around him and, with her face buried in his shoulder, began sobbing hysterically, “Y-yusuke! Yusuke!” she wept.

“Reina, what happened?” he asked, then, realizing that her mother was nowhere to be seen, “And where’s Mitsuki?”

Reina sobbed and sniffled a bit more, then took a step back. She put her hands over her womb again and solemnly admitted, “She’s inside me.”

“What?!!?” Yusuke asked in surprise.

Unbeknownst to Reina, deep inside her womb, Mitsuki was alive, well, and aware; she was just very, very small, less than a millimeter tall. She was struggling with all her might to get free of a kind of slime that had coated her entire body as she screamed at the top of her lungs, “Reina!!! Reina, I’m fine!!!” but Reina couldn’t hear her. How could she? Even if she wasn’t buried under all of her daughter’s skin, muscle, organs, bone, and fluids, she was so small that she’d probably have to be right next to Reina’s eardrum to be heard. “Get off me!!!” she screamed at the substance that covered her, fighting to get it off.

In Mitsuki’s bedroom, Yusuke and Reina sat down on the bed as Reina explained what had happened, how she and Mitsuki had wanted to surprise him for his birthday. She told him about how Mitsuki had discovered unbirth and convinced Reina to help her find out if it was really possible, and how she had willingly entered her own daughter’s womb in order to see if it was safe for when they would spring it on Yusuke. She went into great detail on how good it had been, feeling Mitsuki crawl through her birth canal; Yusuke got hard just hearing about it. Finally, Reina told him about how horribly wrong it went when Mitsuki began shrinking, as evidenced by her flat belly, and that they would probably never see her again.

“Oh, Reina…” Yusuke said, embracing her as she began sobbing again, all while the tiny Mitsuki inside Reina’s womb kept trying to get her daughter’s attention.

After another few minutes of crying, Reina said, “Yusuke, I…I think I need to be alone for a while.”

“Alright, Reina,” Yusuke said; this was no time for them to have sex. They left for each of their rooms; while Yusuke got dressed, Reina flopped onto her bed, burying her face in her pillow and sobbing again. The sudden motion shook Mitsuki’s entire world. Reina laid on her bed for a long time, thinking of her mother.

Days later, having barely said anything to her, Yusuke walked into Reina’s room. She was lying in bed again, sad and miserable but not exactly crying—she may well have drained herself of tears by now. A CD player next to her bed was playing some of her and Mitsuki’s favorite songs, a small tribute to her mother lost within her body. He sat down on the bed and put his hand to Reina’s shoulder, trying to console her.

“Reina, I…I can’t imagine how hard this is for you,” he said. “I just want you to know that I’m here for you. If there’s anything you need, just say so.” He was about to leave when Reina sat up.

“Yusuke…” she said. He looked back at her. Reina was wearing the same orange top and yellow skirt as before; she’d refused to change her clothes during all her mourning. She looked and felt grimy. Her face had tearstains all over it, and her eyes were red and puffy. She sniffled a little bit.

“What is it, Reina?”

She sniffled again, then brought her hand to Yusuke’s head. She pulled him in closer and gave him a loving kiss on the lips. They looked into each other eyes, and knew that they were thinking the same thing. Reina shed her clothes while Yusuke did the same, letting them drop to the floor. Neither of them were in the mood for much passion or any foreplay—Reina just wanted someone to hold her, to console her, to make love to her in the hope that it would make her feel better. They climbed under the covers together and Yusuke got on top of Reina. Before they did anything else, Reina put her hand to his face and quietly said, “Be gentle.” Yusuke gave her a sympathetic look and an affectionate kiss before he slid his cock into her.

Inside Reina, Mitsuki heard Reina begin to pant and moan all around her. Her breathing and heartbeat got faster and faster: lubdub lubdub lubdub lubdub lubdub lubdub lubdub. She began to yelp and moan in pleasure as Yusuke fucked her.

“Hey!!! HEY!!! I’m in here!!! ” Mitsuki screamed as the entire world of Reina’s womb around her grew hotter and hotter. Reina’s climaxing felt like a 10.0 earthquake to the tiny Mitsuki, shaking her to her core. She felt like her ears were going to pop and her teeth were going to rattle right out of her skull when Reina screamed in orgasm. Her daughter’s ecstatic screams were loud enough when she was at normal size; at less than a millimeter, it was deafening. Even in Reina’s dark depths, Mitsuki could see a burst of Yusuke’s white semen enter her womb. She watched, helpless, as his sperm came right for her. She could just barely see, directly in front of her eyes, that Yusuke’s seed was attaching to the slime that had covered her. It finally hit her: this wasn’t slime at all—it was Reina’s egg cells that had coated her, expelled onto her when she had touched the inside of her daughter’s fallopian tube. And now they were being fertilized right in front of her, on top of her, from every direction.

Mitsuki stayed there, floating inside Reina’s womb as she and Yusuke came together over and over again; by the time she finally heard Reina yawn in exhaustion and begin to snore—no doubt snuggling with Yusuke—every single one of the egg cells which covered her body had been fertilized. Soon, though, Mitsuki herself was asleep, too.

Hours seemed to pass instantly as she slept. When she woke up, she found her surroundings had changed drastically. When she tried to move, she found resistance immediately: a smooth, concave surface surrounded her that she couldn’t get through.

Then, she noticed it: what looked like a rope fused right into her body where her belly button used to be, extending out of the sack surrounding her and disappearing into the waters of Reina’s womb. Mitsuki was all too familiar with this—she had once seen it attaching Reina to the inside of her own womb.

It was an umbilical cord. Reina had become pregnant with her own mother.

Suddenly worried, Mitsuki felt at her chest, and breathed a sigh of relief when her hands cupped around her JJ-cups. At least Reina’s body wasn’t really turning her into a baby, at least as far as she could tell. It was some weeks before anything of interest to Mitsuki happened, during which she could feel the amniotic sac that now enclosed her getting tougher, preventing her from moving around Reina’s womb.

Reina pulled her yellow off-shoulder sweater back on as she sat in her doctor’s office, having calmed down from losing her mother. She’d had this appointment scheduled for some time, and Mitsuki being inside her wasn’t going to change that. Her doctor looked at the clipboard and said, “Your heart rate has increased a bit since your last physical, and you seem to have lost a few pounds. Have you been exercising?”

Reina opened her mouth to speak, then reconsidered. Yeah, I have, if having sex fifty times a day counts as exercise, she thought—and knew that she was exaggerating, but probably not by too much—but said, “A little. I started a…a new regimen a few months ago.”

The doctor adjusted her glasses and looked at Reina as she said, “I noticed some… interesting signs during your exam, Miss Toyohara.”

“What is it?”

“You said that your breasts are feeling a bit tender, yes?”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

“And I saw your areolas have gotten little darker, and a linea negra is starting to appear on your abdomen.”

“A what?”

“A linea negra , a dark vertical line down your belly,” the doctor explained, then continued, “and furthermore, you said you’ve been feeling nauseous lately.”

“What are you getting at?” Reina asked, a little annoyed at the doctor beating around the bush like this.

“Well, Miss Toyohara, I think you’re pregnant.”

Reina’s eyes widened, “Wh- what? ”

“If you want to be certain, I have some pregnancy tests that you could use,” the doctor said, taking one out of a drawer.

Without even waiting to ask, Reina snatched it and hurried to the restroom. Her doctor waited patiently until, a few minutes later, Reina walked back in, flustered. A look somewhere between horror and amazement was in her eyes as she said, “I…I had no idea…” she looked down at herself and continued, “Oh my God…I…I…I’m gonna be a mom!”

About an hour later, she was driving up the hill in her mother’s Subaru. She supposed it was her car now, all things considered. She took a moment to adjust her navy blue skirt as she waited at a stoplight before rounding a corner towards the house. She was a bit surprised to see a police cruiser driving in the opposite direction, and watched as it passed by, then continued on her way. In just a few minutes, she got to the door.

“Yusuke! I’m home!” she called.

“Reina!” Yusuke said.

“Did you see that cruiser just now?” she asked him, pointing her thumb at the front door.

“Yeah, they came here ,” she said as he walked down the stairs, a look of fright on his face.

“What? Why?”

“They were looking for Mitsuki. She arranged a meeting with her accountant, so he called her in missing when she didn’t show.”

“Oh, no,” Reina said, placing her hands over her womb. She remembered the big news she had to give Yusuke, and was about to say something when Yusuke put his hand on her shoulder reassuringly.

“ Reina, don’t worry. We haven’t done anything wrong,” he said, then grimaced a bit, “That sounds a lot worse than I thought it would. It’s like something a madman would say at his trial.” Reina gave him a sheepish smile. He said, “Anyway, how was your trip to the doctor? Are you feeling better?”

“Yeah, kind of. That’s the other thing I wanted to tell you, Yusuke. You might want to sit down,” she said, guiding him to the sofa.

“What is it, Reina?”

“Well…” Reina took a deep breath and said to herself, “Come on, Reina, you can do this.” She composed herself and, still completely unaware that Mitsuki was alive and well inside her, took Yusuke by the hand as she said, “Yusuke…I’m pregnant.”

Yusuke’s jaw dropped a little, “Wh-what?”

“I’m pregnant. Your baby is growing in my belly,” Reina said.

“Not really,” Mitsuki said to herself, still floating in Reina’s amniotic sac.

“M-my…my…” Yusuke stuttered, unable to finish his sentence.

“Yes, Yusuke. You’re going to be a father,” Reina said. “…Yusuke?” He didn’t say anything; he was stunned silent. “Yusuke?” Reina asked again, snapping her fingers in front of his face. Very calmly, Yusuke stood up and picked up the keys to Mitsuki’s car. He walked outside, and Reina followed him, saying with increasing seriousness, “Yusuke? Yusuke!”

Yusuke still said nothing. He climbed into the car and began driving away. Reina’s temper flared and she shouted, “Yusuke, you son of a bitch!! Get back here!!!” She started chasing after the car, and when he got too far away she threw one of her shoes at it. She stood there in the middle of the street, watching and grinding her teeth as Yusuke drove out of sight.

“Reina?” she heard a voice say, and instantly recognized it as her neighbor Moriko. When the other woman didn’t see Reina acknowledge her, she walked further out of her house, “Reina, is something wrong?”

“ Of course something’s wrong!” Reina snarled, and finally looked at her neighbor, “Yusuke just ran off on me!”

“Oh, I’m sorry, Reina,” Moriko said. “Maybe it just wasn’t meant to be.”

Reina whirled around and yelled, “Yes it was!” Moriko gasped, a little surprised and scared, and Reina calmed down a bit, placing both hands over her womb, “Yes it was. I’m bearing his child.”

“You mean you’re…?” Moriko’s eyes widened as realization set in, “Oh, Reina! Congratulations! That’s wonderful!”

“I don’t see what’s so wonderful about it since daddy went and ran away,” Reina scowled. Pouting, she retrieved her shoe and walked back inside, leaving her neighbor more than a bit worried. She sat cross-legged on her bed, contemplating what had happened: she was at least a month into her pregnancy, and the father of her child had just walked out on her. She grew restless and began pacing back and forth. Finally, she decided to do something about her predicament: she called Yusuke’s cell phone on hers and said, not too kindly, “You’d better have a good reason for leaving like that. Legally, I can sue you for child support.”

“I’ll explain later, Reina. I promise I’ll be back soon,” he said, then hung up. Reina growled and threw her phone across the room, then buried her face in her pillow and screamed in frustration. Mitsuki felt dazed from the noise; though it was muffled to Reina’s ears, it went right through her whole body otherwise.

An hour or two later, the doorbell rang. Reina went downstairs and nearly slammed the door open. Yusuke was standing there, a bit surprised, and she sarcastically said, “Oh, hello , Yusuke.”

“H-hi, Reina,” Yusuke said, his hands behind he back. “Are you still mad?”

“ Of course I’m still mad, you asshole !!! You walked out on me when I told you I’m pregnant!!! What the hell am I supposed to think?!!?” she screamed at him.

“Trust me, Reina, I know exactly how to fix this,” he said. Reina just glared at him until he took a step back and fell to one knee. He brought his hands forward, holding up a small box, and opened it. Inside was a beautiful band of white gold set with a perfectly cut topaz.

Reina gasped, “Y-yusuke, is…is that what I think it is?”

“It is. Reina…will you marry me?” he asked.

Reina tried to say something, but her voice had left her. Tears of joy welled up in her eyes, and, finally, she said, “Yes! Oh, Yusuke, yes!! Yes, of course I’ll marry you!!!” She jumped at Yusuke and embraced him, making both of them fall backwards onto the porch, all the bitterness and anger that she’d felt before evaporating as her lips met his.

Inside her womb, Mitsuki was nearly in tears: her little girl was getting married! This was the happiest moment of her life since her own marriage to Nobuyuki, even if it was almost a shotgun wedding. Questions started racing through her mind: what would the wedding be like? Would Yusuke’s parents be there? Would they keep their old love triangle a secret? Who would give Reina away at the wedding? And what about herself? Reina still had no idea that her baby was her mother.

In the end, Mitsuki decided to leave all that to her new parents as they consummated their engagement.

Yusuke and Reina decided to skip all the pomp and circumstance that Reina had fantasized about since she was a little girl—under the circumstances, she felt a quick marriage was better. They could have a bigger ceremony sometime after the baby was born. In the coming weeks, they quickly made their guest list, organized the reception—a small one—and got their outfits ready. Yusuke rented a tux while Reina had Moriko help her modify Mitsuki’s wedding dress to fit her. They talked as Moriko held up some different designs for possible additions. Reina said, “I think I like these sleeves more. They match better with the original design.”

“I agree,” Moriko said, setting the lacey sleeves next to Mitsuki’s dress. It was a very pale purple instead of the usual white, and came with arm-length gloves and frills along the hips. Reina was lucky that her mother’s breasts were only slightly bigger then than she was now—they had only had to slightly modify the front part of the dress to fit her chest. Reina had always envisioned her wedding dress covering more of her than Mitsuki’s did—her mother had apparently decided to go bare-shouldered and with a fair bit of cleavage showing at her own wedding. She knew Yusuke would love seeing her bust on their special day, but she wanted to keep her own vision intact.

As they started sewing the new sleeves onto the dress, Reina remarked with a bit of sadness in her voice, “I wish Mama was here to see this.”

“She’d be proud of you, Reina,” Moriko said. “I just wish we knew what happened.”

“R-right…” Reina said, reflexively putting her hand to her belly. Mitsuki wished that she could tell Reina what had happened and how happy she was to know that her daughter was getting married.

“I mean, it’s almost like she vanished into thin air. Like some yōkai came out of nowhere and stole her away to its castle,” Moriko said.

Reina said under her breath, “She kind of did…”

“Did you say something, Reina?”

“No,” Reina quickly said. “N-now, about the length of the dress…”

Their wedding day arrived before they knew it. The two met at the altar, their friends on either side and, in Yusuke’s case, his family—even his estranged parents had showed up. They read their vows, and finally the minister said, “Yusuke, do you take Reina to be your lawfully wedded wife?”

“I do.”

“And do you, Reina, take Yusuke to be your husband?”

“I do,” Reina said. Inside her, Mitsuki really did break into tears this time. The minister handed them a fine fountain pen and they both signed the chapel’s register.

“I now pronounce you husband and wife,” the minister said, and then to Yusuke, “You may kiss the bride.”

Yusuke’s lips met Reina’s and the crowd—even Yusuke’s friend Yoshio—cheered. The two of them ran down the aisle as their friends and family threw rice and flowers to them, as much for congratulations as it was for luck. They drove back home and Yusuke carried his new wife across the threshold and upstairs into Yusuke’s room. Barely even undressing, they leaped into bed to make love for the first time as husband and wife. Mitsuki was still weeping with joy even as Reina came.

Several weeks later, Reina was lying down in the doctor’s office, her hand in Yusuke’s. She smiled warmly at her husband as the doctor ran the device up and down her stomach. It was Reina’s first ultrasound, and she was nearly as nervous and excited as she had been when she and her mother had decided to try out unbirth. She wasn’t showing just yet, but she had already started lactating ever so slightly. But this wasn’t the only reason for her to be happy—even with her pregnancy ongoing, both Yusuke and Reina had returned to the university to try and finish as much of their classes as thy could before Reina gave birth and parenthood occupied all their time, and Reina had received a letter just yesterday saying she had received the last of the credits that she needed to get into law school.

“I think I’m getting an image,” the doctor said, adjusting the machine. Reina bit her lip as she and Yusuke looked at the screen as well. “Here we go,” the doctor said as the image gained some clarity. Her eyes widened and she muttered, “What? That’s odd…”

“What is it?” Yusuke asked, suddenly worried.

“Is my baby okay?” Reina said.

“I’m not sure…” the doctor said, “I’ve never seen anything like this before.” Yusuke and Reina took a closer look at the screen, and both gasped.

Against the dark, sonar-like image of Reina’s amniotic sac—which itself was smaller than it should have been—was the silhouette of a tiny woman, only a few centimeters tall, curled up into a fetal position. There were distortions around her head that could only have been long hair, and when she turned a bit by chance, they could see the outline of her chest, proportionately large to her but of course tiny compared to them. They looked at each other and Reina mouthed a single word: Mama?!?!

Thinking fast, Yusuke said, “Doctor, we’d appreciate it if you don’t tell anyone about this. Whatever’s going on here, it’s very private.”

“Of course, Mr. Mizuhara. There is such a thing as doctor-patient confidentiality,” the doctor said.

Wasting as little time as possible, Yusuke and Reina drove home and closed all the doors and windows before Reina looked down at her belly and exclaimed, “Mama, is that you in there?!”

“I don’t know what good it’ll do trying to talk to her, Reina. For all we know, she can’t hear us. And I think she’s too small to try saying anything to us. And what could she do, anyway? Kick in Morse code or something?”

“I don’t care, Yusuke! I need to know that it’s Mom!” Reina said, then turned back to her midsection. “Mom! Can you hear me?! Say something! Anything! ”

“I’m here, Reina! I can hear you!!” Mitsuki screamed as loud as she could. Reina’s voice sounded all around her, “Please, Mama! Say something!”

“I am!!! I’m too small for you to hear me!!!” Mitsuki screamed again, and struggled against the amniotic sac which surrounded her, but it was no use. She had been trapped inside her daughter for nearly two months, now—Reina wasn’t even through her first trimester yet.

Where Reina had at first been expecting to grow big and heavy with child, as the months went by her belly remained almost flat. Her breasts still swelled with milk upwards of HH-cups, and the rest of her was filling out nicely as well—her once slim frame transformed into one that was still thin, but had wider and more luscious hips and thighs, and her old pairs of panties were starting to get rather tight around her larger rear-end. Everything about her pregnancy—which she finally knew was anything but normal—was there except for her swollen belly. When her friends started asking her about it, she started using the explanation that she had miscarried but the hormones were still working their way through her system and that she was waiting for the right moment to have her condition corrected. She hated telling such a serious lie, but it was the only way.

In secret, Yusuke and Reina were preparing for the day Mitsuki would rejoin them, but Reina’s own condition worried them. Reina explained that, when she had first taken Mitsuki into her womb, her belly had stretched to the size of her mother. Since she didn’t have any bulge at all, just how big was Mitsuki right now?

Reina’s due date rapidly approached. First it was six months away, then three, then one. Her breasts swelled again with even more milk, and yet her belly never grew larger. Finally, December rolled around. Yusuke and Reina were busy taking out some Christmas decorations when she suddenly dropped the one she was holding, which bounced on the floor a bit before coming to a rest. She gasped in pain as both hands shot to her belly.

“What? What’s wrong?” Yusuke asked, seeing his wife in distress.

Reina panted, struggling to speak, “I…I think she’s coming!” she said as she felt a contraction, and her water broke. After a few moments panicking and trying to keep his thoughts straight, he lifted Reina and carried her upstairs to her bedroom, laying her on the bed. Reina gasped and panted: her labor hurt, but not as much as she thought it would, though that was to be expected given Mitsuki’s size.

Inside Reina, Mitsuki suddenly felt the forces of gravity again as most of the amniotic fluid in Reina’s womb drained out of her. She was still suspended in liquid in the amniotic sac, but soon that burst as well. She struggled to get out of the folds of the organic bag that had contained her for the past nine months, finally freeing herself. She tried to move, but found herself squeezed between the walls of Reina’s womb, and was vaguely aware of a weight around the middle of her right arm.

She could hear Reina panting and moaning and gasping all around her, and yelped in surprise as Reina’s womb contracted behind her. She groaned as the soft, smooth walls squeezed her into Reina’s cervix. She struggled again, trying to get out, but the walls that had kept her safe and comfortable for the better part of a year now held her tightly. After a few more minutes, another contraction pushed her further out; everything down to her breasts was in Reina’s birth canal. She slowly entered the passage, finally sliding out.

Mitsuki looked around at the inside of Reina’s vagina. It looked so different coming out from the other direction, and everything was bigger than she remembered. Her slightest movements caused a miniature earthquake as Reina shuddered around her.

Suddenly, Mitsuki heard Reina yell with another contraction, and she was pushed towards her daughter’s vulva. Immediately, she was met with a blinding light; her eyes weren’t used to natural light after spending nine months in the deep, dark recesses of Reina’s reproductive system. It was so bright that she yelled out in surprise and pain; she was so dazed by it that she was blinded and began feeling around for a way out. She felt fresh air on her skin, and tried to crawl, but her legs felt like they were made of lead. She heard one last yell, she was pushed forward, and suddenly she was falling. Mitsuki shrieked as she felt air rushing past her for a second, and she landed on something soft. She could hear Reina panting, but it was much fainter now, further away. She coughed and struggled to sit up again.

“It’s over, Reina,” she heard a male voice say, almost deafeningly loud.

“Yusuke? Yusuke, is that you?” Mitsuki said, her eyes shut to keep the light from hurting them anymore. She tried to stand, but her legs buckled beneath her. She yelped in surprise as she fell over. She felt her legs, and saw that they had become surprisingly scrawny: her leg muscles had atrophied from nine months of inactivity.

Mitsuki sensed that something gigantic was approaching her. She tried to get away, but couldn’t: her legs wouldn’t listen to her. She felt a huge, warm mass slip under her, and another cup around her from above. In a moment, she was being lifted into the air.

“Let me see her, Yusuke,” she heard Reina’s voice say. In a moment, the mass above her moved away, and she opened her eyes. Mitsuki’s vision was still blurry and darkened, but everything was coming back into focus. Sure enough, Reina was there as her vision cleared, and she smiled.

Then, she frowned as she realized that something was very wrong about what she was seeing. She looked around and gasped when she saw the world around her.

Yusuke was holding her, not with his arms wrapped around her like she had expected, but in his right hand, and only his right hand. She saw his face far away from her, and the walls and ceiling of the room stretched off into the distance. She turned around, and saw Reina, who, she could tell even from this angle, would have dwarfed her if she was standing up and Reina was lying flat on her back. She looked down at her arm and gasped again, seeing that the weight she’d felt before was her wedding ring—which she’d taken with her when she entered Reina’s womb nine months ago—big enough to her now that she might have been able to wear it around her waist, and each of the diamonds it was set with would just barely fit in her palm.

She’d come back to the world from inside her own daughter’s womb, but it was much bigger than before. Mitsuki was smaller than a golf ball.

“Wh…what?” she said, in utter disbelief. She knew that she’d shrunken, but she should have returned to her normal size while her daughter was bearing her. And yet here she was, not even doll-sized. Each of Yusuke and Reina’s eyes were bigger than her entire head and then some. No wonder they sounded so loud!

“No…this…this is impossible. This is impossible!” Mitsuki yelled when the gravity of her situation set in. She tried to stand again, only to fall into Yusuke’s palm. It barely even registered with her that she still had an umbilical cord connecting her to Reina. “This can’t be! I should have grown back to normal size!”

“Mitsuki, don’t worry about it,” Reina said. Mitsuki looked at her again, surprised to hear Reina calling her by her first name. She had been wearing one of her yellow skirts in addition to a white button shirt—one of Mitsuki’s, since all of her regular tops were too small for her newly swollen chest—but Yusuke had taken off it and her panties so she could give birth. She turned to her husband and held out her hand, saying, “Yusuke, let me hold her.” Mitsuki gasped as Yusuke moved his hand next to Reina’s and gently turned it, letting Mitsuki roll out of his palm and into hers. Mitsuki yelped as she changed hands between the two giants. Reina brought Mitsuki close to her face and said, “The important thing is that you’re back with us, safe and sound.” She looked back at her husband and said, “Yusuke, the cord.”

“Right,” he said, taking out a small pair of medical scissors. The umbilical cord was much thinner than it normally would have been, almost like a piece of string. Very carefully, he reached over and, with a single small snip, cut the cord and quickly put a band-aid meant for when someone pricked their finger over her navel. As he did, Mitsuki suddenly felt like she was drowning, and fell forward, coughing as amniotic fluids left her lungs. She gasped, taking her first breath of fresh air in nine months. Her stomach growled loudly, her source of nourishment severed. When she looked up, she saw the look of an idea flash across Reina’s face. She handed her tiny mother back to Yusuke and unbuttoned her shirt. Mitsuki gasped as she saw enormous J-cup breasts pop out, held in one of her own bras—now big enough for her to use as a parachute—and in another moment the bra was off. Reina’s soft, pink areolas had grown along with her breasts to 9 cm in diameter. Even the smallest parts of her breasts were bigger than Mitsuki’s entire body was. Yusuke handed her back to Reina and, as best as she could, she cradled her in her arms. Pressed against Reina’s titanic chest, Mitsuki was sweating almost immediately. She was in awe: each breast was more than thirty times her size, so big that she couldn’t see past their curvature.

Finally, Reina made her move. “Here, Mitsuki. Drink,” she said, guiding the tiny woman to her nipple. “You must be hungry.”

As best as she could, Mitsuki pushed it away. It felt like she was trying to move a king-size water bed. She looked up, even though Reina’s breast blocked her view of her daughter’s face, and she said, “Reina, you’re not going to breast feed me. I’m not a baby.”

“Mitsuki, I just gave birth to you,” she heard Reina’s voice, almost booming, “I carried you inside me for nine months . I’m not your daughter anymore—I’m your mother, now.” She held Mitsuki, firmly but gently, in one hand. Mitsuki was scared; she was still getting a grasp of just how small she was. Most mice were bigger than her, now. Reina continued, “And as your mother, I want you to drink my milk.” Using a single finger, she pushed Mitsuki’s head towards her nipple, careful to not apply more force than she needed to.

“Reina, no!” Mitsuki said, trying to struggle out of her grip, but she was no match for her giant of a mother. Reina overpowered her effortlessly. She pushed Mitsuki’s face into her nipple, forcing the teat into her mouth. It was so big to her that Mitsuki was instantly reminded of the times she’d fellated Yusuke. With a free finger, she tickled her areola to get her milk flowing. Involuntarily, Mitsuki gulped down a few drops, each one a mouthful to her. She finally managed to push away and said, “No, I don’t want—” but she stopped mid-sentence. She licked her lips a bit. She’d forgotten what food tasted like, and Reina’s milk was just as good a sour as the rest of her, but it was creamy, like lemon pudding.

When Reina felt Mitsuki stop struggling, she opened her hand. Mitsuki waited a moment, then willingly went back to the giant nipple in front of her to suckle again, pressing on her areola with both hands to try and get more milk faster. Reina looked down at her mother-turned-daughter with maternal warmth. Minutes later, Mitsuki stopped suckling, her stomach bulging greatly from all the milk going into her tiny body—she looked like Reina should have while she was pregnant. Reina handed her off to Yusuke, who took Mitsuki to the kitchen. He filled a bowl with warm water and gently laid her down in it, careful to avoid letting her head stay underwater for more than a few seconds. It was surreal: Mitsuki used to have soup in this bowl, and now she was using it for a bathtub. Once she was clean, Yusuke took an eyeglass cleaning cloth and gently rubbed her with it, drying her off.

Finally, after being virtually silent through her bath, Mitsuki said, “I just can’t believe this! Why do I have to be so small and not be able to walk?! Did I do something in a past life that I’m being punished for!?”

“Don’t worry, Mitsuki. I’m sure you’ll get used to it,” Yusuke said.

“I don’t want to get used to it! I want to be back to normal!! And could you and Reina not talk so loud ? It’s hurting my ears,” she said.

“Sorry,” Yusuke said, whispering. “Anyway, I think you’ll get back to normal eventually. Remember, people do most of their growing after they’re born.”

“I guess you’re right,” Mitsuki said, and struggled to sit up again. She could feel Reina’s milk sloshing around in her stomach as she did. She sighed as she looked around the kitchen. It was a giant wasteland to her now. A bowl of fruit on the counter was a mountain to her tiny shape, the apples and oranges as big as boulders, bananas as thick as tree trunks, and grapes that she could use as balancing balls. She sighed again, “I still can’t believe this. I’m baby-sized to Reina’s old dolls! ”

“Don’t worry, Mitsuki,” Yusuke repeated, “Reina and I will take care of you. I promise.”

She looked up and gave a small smile, “Thanks, Yusuke.”

A few days later, the bit of umbilical cord that was still attached to Mitsuki dried up and came off with the band-aid. Her life resumed, though now in the role of an infant. Since she wasn’t really an infant—just very small and still unable to move her legs, she didn’t really act like one most of the time. It was only her sleeping place—a doll’s crib from Reina’s old toy sets, which was still too big for her—and her being nursed and cleaned by Reina that was anywhere close to her really being a baby again. Most of her days were spent in her crib in Yusuke and Reina’s bedroom while her ‘parents’ were out. The crib itself was placed in a cricket cage that Mitsuki had bought in her youth, the door kept open by string. Even knowing the door was open all the time, Mitsuki felt like a prisoner with the thin wooden bars surrounding her. The only bit of comfort she had in it all, if only just, was that her wedding band had been converted into a makeshift chandelier; just that little reminder of her late husband was helping her adjust to new life as the smallest woman on Earth. She was so tiny that she could wear it around her neck if she wanted to, and even then had to be careful that it didn’t slip off.

As the new mother of the house, Reina spent almost all of her time indoors so that she could take care of Mitsuki. She exercised regularly, trying to get the baby weight off her frame. Other than that, she continued studying for law school: she would undeniably be returning to her proper studies years from now, but for the time being had the much more important duty of caregiver for her ‘daughter,’ and just wanted to keep herself from getting rusty. At regular intervals or whenever Mitsuki called, Reina would come to nurse her. Strange as it was, Mitsuki loved being breastfed, and loved feeling her stomach stretch with the warm, rich milk. Her feedings were so regular that she was becoming able to take in more and more with each session: a month after she was born again, her belly was twice as big as when she’d nursed the first time. Her stomach wasn’t the only thing that was growing, either: after two months, she had nearly doubled in size to about 8 cm, and her all-milk diet was loaded with so many hormones that she started lactating. Reina was also putting the inheritance she’d gotten when Mitsuki was declared legally dead to good use: not only were she and Yusuke supporting themselves and their new ‘daughter’ handily, she had custom-designed clothing made for Mitsuki by professionals who specialized in dolls’ clothes. She never explained why they had to be made of comfortable materials, but the extra money given to the tailors was enough to keep them from wondering too much about it. Even so, Mitsuki was quickly outgrowing her clothes. She looked at a cute dress Reina had given her—a black evening gown made of silk—about a week after she was born two and a half months later, and sighed; it was too small for her now, unable to even fit over her head.

Though she appreciated everything they were doing for her, especially considering her predicament, Mitsuki was annoyed with the fact that both of her former lovers were almost exponentially bigger than she was. She always knew when one of them was coming by the jolts she felt when their comparatively enormous weights, about ninety kilograms at most each, shook the ground around her. As the months went on, she adopted a small workout regimen to try and get the muscles back in her legs, exercises she could do on her own since Yusuke and Reina didn’t want to risk hurting her by participating in the physical therapy like they would have if she were normal-sized. Slowly but surely, Mitsuki started to get the feeling in her legs back as she grew larger again. At about 12 cm, she was getting too big for the cricket cage and was moved into Reina’s old dollhouse, placed on the desktop in Reina’s room. It was about that time that she noticed two other things: she was suddenly able to lift objects a hundred times her weight with ease—they figured that it had to do with the square-cube law—even though that came out to just about nine kilograms, and she didn’t have her period anymore. That confused her even more than the fact that she wasn’t even half a foot tall.

Before long, Mitsuki began to notice another dramatic change, though not to her body: it was the way Yusuke and Reina treated and behaved around her. One day, she got hungry earlier than usual and walked—wobbling the whole way, since she was still exercising to get back to normal, and assisted by crutches Yusuke fashioned from a pair of chopsticks—into one of the upper rooms in her miniature house. Yusuke and Reina had put a cellular phone in it, taped in place and plugged into a nearby socket so that it wouldn’t run out of power when she needed it. Since she was so small, it was difficult for her to be heard from halfway across the room, let alone from somewhere else in the house. To remedy that, they each got brand new cell phones, which Yusuke and Reina kept on-hand at all times, so that Mitsuki could call them. Even after growing as much as she had, the cell phone was still bigger than her. Mitsuki had to press her whole hand against the buttons for the command to register. Soon, she had Reina’s number and called her. She waited, but Reina didn’t pick up. She tried Yusuke next, but it didn’t work. She tried again, and again, to no avail.

Finally, her regular lunch hour rolled around and Reina finally came in of her own accord, wearing a sweat suit; she had been exercising minutes before. “Lunchtime, Mitsuki,” she said as she lifted the roof of the dollhouse to see Mitsuki in her new bedroom, and took her top off. Her breasts bounced forth, and jiggled with the slightest movement.

“Where were you? I’ve been trying to call you for over an hour!” Mitsuki exclaimed.

“Sorry, my phone must have been turned off,” Reina said innocently. She picked up the tiny woman and gently removed a little blue off-shoulder dress that she was wearing, carefully tugged it down over her torso. Mitsuki’s breasts bounced as well once they were released. Reina brought her to a ripe nipple and she began to nurse. She drank until her stomach made up two-thirds of her size. Finally, she released Reina’s teat and let herself fall back into her palm. She gave a contented sigh and complimented, “Ahh…delicious, Reina.”

“Thanks,” Reina said with a smile. She giggled a bit and poked Mitsuki’s midsection, “You know, you look really cute with that belly of yours.”

Mitsuki could hear and feel Reina’s milk sloshing inside her. “Careful, Reina—you’ll make me sick if you keep doing that.”

“Sorry,” Reina said, lowering her back to down to the desk. She placed the crutches under Mitsuki’s arms and gently helped her up. Mitsuki had trouble staying on her feet with the extra weight of her meal, but started walking back into the dollhouse. Just as she reached the door, Reina said, “You know, Mitsuki, I’d love it if you started calling me Mom.”

Mitsuki stopped in her tracks. She turned around, struggling to look up at the giantess before her with her center of gravity being pulled down by her bellyful of milk, and said, “Yusuke may have fucked you and got you pregnant with me while I was in your womb, but remember: I’m the one who brought you into this world. No matter what happened inside you, and no matter how small I am, I’m still your mother.” With some effort, she turned around again and went back into the dollhouse as Reina let out a disappointed sigh. Mitsuki didn’t think she’d be able to make it up her stairs, so she laid down on a bed on the first floor, still naked as her swollen stomach wasn’t very friendly to any of her outfits. The original beds were just props, so Yusuke and Reina had had custom beds made by the same people who made Mitsuki’s outfits: feathers stuffed into cloth in a balsawood frame with silk sheets and cotton balls for pillows. She laid down on her side, feeling her meal swish and stir inside her; she belched a bit, then pulled sheets no bigger than a washcloth over her. Even with everything that had happened, she was pleased with her life. Yusuke was right—she was getting used to being so small.

Meanwhile, Reina walked back downstairs to the living room, where a work-out DVD was still playing, and got back to exercising to the rhythms of Japan’s answer to Richard Simmons. Her breasts flapped all over the place as she swung her arms and legs to the music. This was part of her routine now, trying to work off what baby weight she’d gained during her unusual pregnancy. She’d had to extend her daily exercise regimen a bit in order to squeeze this one in, too—she had also done four fifteen-minute sessions almost every day since puberty to improve her back strength, following Mitsuki’s example—before she met Yusuke, she’d considered it the second major problem to having breasts as big as hers, after all the teasing and harassment for being a young teenage girl with DD-cups that swelled into her normal GG-cups by the end of high school. Knee-to-chest stretches, cat stretches, shoulder blade squeezes, everything she could find to keep her back from aching. She was only exercising for a few minutes when she heard Yusuke walk in and call, “I’m home!”

“Oh, hi, Yusuke,” Reina said, never stopping, panting with exertion. “How was the meeting?”

“It went fine. Some of the stocks dropped a few points, but we’ve got nothing to worry about,” he said as he shut the door behind him. “And this was in the mailbox,” he said, holding up an envelope with the university’s logo on it. It was addressed to her.

Reina paused the DVD and walked over. She opened the envelope and unfolded the paper inside, quickly scanning the lines of text. Her face lit up and she practically squealed with delight. “I passed! I passed I passed I passed I passed! ” she said, jumping at Yusuke and looping her arms around her husband’s shoulders, who caught her and swung her around, just as happy. Now, she had everything she needed to go to law school and become a prosecutor!

“Reina, that’s wonderful!” Yusuke said, and their lips met. They moaned with passion for a few moments as they kissed. When they were done, they looked into each other’s eyes and instantly knew how they would celebrate. They immediately ran to the bedroom and shed their clothes. They laughed together as they jumped into bed, almost too excited to have sex properly.

Mitsuki heard the commotion and, with some effort, negotiated her still massive stomach up off the bed and grabbed her crutches. The first thing she noticed was that the entire dollhouse was dark all of a sudden. She stood, her belly swaying like it was made of jello, and walked to the front door. She saw that the whole dollhouse was covered in something big and soft-looking. It took her a moment to realize that it was Reina’s sweatshirt that she was wearing earlier.

The sound reached her ears a moment later: “Oh God! Ahn! Yusuke! Yusuke!! I love it!! Your hands! Squeeze me harder!! Yes! Yes!! Yes!!! ”

“Reina! Reina!! It feels so good!!!”

“Fuck me, Yusuke!! Fuck me harder!! Yes! Yes!! Yes!! Yes!!! Yusuke! Yusuke!! I’m cumming!!! Yusuke, I’m cumming!!!”

“Me too!! I’m cumming!! Reina!! Reina!! Reina!!! Reina!!! ” Yusuke grunted, and they screamed together as they reached orgasm. Then, all Mitsuki heard was their heavy breathing.

“You know, maybe if we just fuck more often—” Yusuke started to say, but Reina interrupted, “If we fucked any more than we already do, we’d never get out of bed.” Yusuke laughed, “I guess that’s true.” He cleared his throat, “Anyway, maybe if we just fuck more often, you won’t need to do those exercises.”

“Maybe you’re right,” Reina said. “Could you grab my sweatshirt?”

“Sure thing,” Yusuke said, walking over to the desk. He picked up the sweatshirt, and was a little surprised to see Mitsuki standing there, trying her best to stand up straight. She looked up, a look of annoyance on her father and her distended stomach bouncing a bit as she did. “Oh, Mitsuki!” he said.

“Hi, Yusuke,” the 12 cm woman said flatly. “Are you two having fun?”

“Um…uh…” Yusuke didn’t know how to respond. After a minute, he just avoided the question altogether and walked back to Reina, who was sitting up on the bed by now. Mitsuki groaned and walked back into her house. Once she was out of sight, Mitsuki slumped to the ground, the contents of her stomach sloshing as she did. She bit her lip and brought both hands to her breasts. The one thing she would always miss that being so small kept her from doing was sex. She wanted to feel Yusuke penetrate her again, to feel her daughter’s soft, supple skin under her fingers again as they made love.

After another couple of months, Mitsuki completely regained her ability to walk as well as another 2.5 cm, but it was still virtually impossible for her to move around the house. Once again, her ‘parents’ went to great lengths to get something that she could move around the house with to make her more comfortable at her size: a custom-designed, battery-powered car the size of a shoebox—still a bit too big for Mitsuki, but she would grow into it—that she could personally drive as if it were a real car. They added a ramp on the inner edge of the staircase so that she could drive from one floor to the next, and started to build a smaller staircase that she could use to get to and from the desktop where her dollhouse was. Mitsuki loved this new sense of liberation that she got along with her ability to walk; she didn’t have to depend on Yusuke and Reina to move a single meter anymore, and delighted in zipping around the house inbetween the legs of the giants that cared for her. A few times, with an appropriate cover to keep her hidden, they even took her to a local park just so she could enjoy herself, driving at top-speed across the grass and concrete, racing against peoples’ dogs and startling flocks of birds.

One day, Mitsuki drove down the stairs in search of her caregivers. “Yusuke! Reina! Where are you? I’m hungry!” she called as she puttered into the living room. She cut the power, stopping almost immediately, when she saw them. Yusuke was on top of Reina on the couch as he kneaded her breasts, causing her milk to squirt out, and running his tongue up and down her neck as he thrusted into her. Reina did nothing but moan in pleasure and dig her fingernails into his back, occasionally crying out in ecstasy.

After a minute, Reina happened to open her eyes and saw Mitsuki in her car at the base of the coffee table, standing up with her arms crossed. She turned to Yusuke and, between gasps, tried to get him to stop fucking her. Yusuke either didn’t hear her or didn’t care, because he kept pounding her until he yelled out as he came inside her. He went limp, lying on top of his wife. “Yusuke. Yusuke! ” Reina said hushedly, pulling her panties back up under her skirt. Yusuke finally looked over and saw Mitsuki, and sat up straight, taking a moment to put his cock back in his pants. “Do you need something, Mitsuki?”

“Yes, actually. I’m starving,” Mitsuki said. Reina stood up and, with one step—a huge one to Mitsuki—was in front of her and lifted the whole car up onto the coffee table. She held out a hand to let Mitsuki climb up, and soon Mitsuki was naked again and nursing. Yusuke watched, practically drooling, as Mitsuki sucked down milk until several gallons relative to her had filled her stomach, which swelled until it was as big as she was and dragged her down into Reina’s palm. She looked up at Reina and said, “Could you take me to my house? I don’t think I can drive with this belly in the way.”

“Alright, Mitsuki. Hold on tight!” Reina said as she stood, making sure to cup both hands beneath Mitsuki; she was starting to get too big to be held in just one hand. As Reina walked back upstairs, she said, “I’d still love it if you called me Mama, Mitsuki.” Her tiny mother didn’t say anything, instead looking away and seeing if she could balance herself on her stomach, enormous relative to her.

Many more months passed, and Mitsuki approached her first birthday since leaving Reina’s womb. Her forty-first had passed her by due to being trapped inside her daughter’s womb at the time, and Reina only just then learned that she was pregnant. If Yusuke and Reina were going to be treating her as their daughter like they kept saying, then it looked like they were going to be treating her ‘new’ birthday as her real one.

But an even more dramatic change than that came to her knowledge soon. One day, Mitsuki drove into the living room to spend some time with Yusuke and Reina, who were sitting on the couch watching a TV show. She stood up and, shouting because she was still too small to be heard normally, called, “Yusuke, can you help me up?” He ignored her. “Yusuke? Yusuke!” she yelled, tugging at his pant leg, but he ignored her. “Reina! A little help here?!” she called to the other giant. Reina ignored her, too. “Hey, Reina!” she yelled. Scowling, Mitsuki looked around and saw a crochet blanket falling partway off the couch. With some effort, she climbed up onto the sofa and went to Reina, who was sitting closest to her.

“Reina! Reina!! ” she yelled, cupping both hands around her mouth. Reina just absentmindedly looked at the channel guide to see what would be on later. Mitsuki was starting to get angry. As best as she could, she climbed up Reina’s shirt, nearly slipping when she tried to climb over the gigantic orbs of Reina’s chest, but stabilized herself after a moment. Slapping Reina’s breast with one hand, she shouted, “Hey, Mosquito Bites!!! Are you listening to me?!?!”

Still, Reina went on pretending that Mitsuki wasn’t there. She groaned and climbed up onto Reina’s shoulder. Grabbing her ear with both hands and leaning in, she screamed, “Hello!!! Earth to Reina!!!!!” Reina instinctively winced at the noise, but kept ignoring her.

Finally, Mitsuki resigned herself to her suspicions and muttered, “Mommy.”

Mitsuki gasped as Reina suddenly turned her head to look at her. Mitsuki yelped with the sudden motion, falling on her ass on Reina’s shoulders. Each of Reina’s eyes were as big as Mitsuki’s head, and focused on the tiny woman—Mitsuki was too close to Reina’s head for her to look directly at her. “Oh, Mitsuki! Did you want something?”

Mitsuki ground her teeth in annoyance, “Yes, I…” she just growled in annoyance. She was too angry to say what she’d wanted to.

“Are you hungry?” Reina asked.

Mitsuki sighed, “Yeah. Can you feed me, Mom?” Reina smiled and set Mitsuki on her lap, unbuttoning her shirt and unhooking her bra. Soon, Mitsuki was nursing again, drinking Reina’s milk until her stomach was bigger than she was. As she filled her belly, she tried to come to terms with having to actually call Reina and Yusuke her mother and father from now on, rather than accept it as an unfortunate fact.

Several days later, she drove her car up to her old room—now long-abandoned except for when Yusuke and Reina wanted a change of scenery when they made love—but found the door closed tight. Mitsuki found Yusuke and, after getting his attention, asked, “Can you open the door to my old bedroom? I want some space to drive around.”

“Sorry, Mitsuki, but I’m doing some work in there,” Yusuke said.

“What are you talking about?” Mitsuki asked.

As if on cue, Reina’s voice called, “Yusuke? Can you help me out here?”

“Coming, Reina!” Yusuke said, quickly leaving. Mitsuki crossed her arms under her breasts, not happy that she was being ignored again. As she did, she couldn’t help noticing her chest, obviously as small as the rest of her body but, to her eyes, bigger than ever before even if both of them were still small enough for her to use a pair of thimbles as a bra. Drinking nothing but Reina’s breast milk had caused her to start lactating soon after she was born again, and over time it had made her own breasts swell into LLL-cups relative to her size, and they were leaking milk almost constantly. On top of that, she’d gained a thin layer of fat all over everything from the waist down. Once again, they’d had to replace most of her clothes.

A little over a week later, while Mitsuki was reading a book taller than she was on the desk next to her dollhouse, Yusuke and Reina walked into the room. They were both beaming as she looked up. “Hi, Mom. Hi, Dad. What is it?”

Finally, the two of them couldn’t restrain themselves anymore. Reina lifted up a small plate and set it on the desk in front of Mitsuki. There was a cupcake on it with a single candle sticking out. Together, the two giants said, “Happy birthday, Mitsuki!”

The tiny woman stood up and walked over, saying with a smile on her face, “Aw, you shouldn’t have.”

“Go ahead, blow out the candle!” Reina said. Mitsuki smiled up at her giant of a mother and stabilized herself against the cupcake with both hands, feeling her fingers sink into the colorful frosting. With all the might in her 18 cm body, blew it out.

“What did you wish for?” asked Yusuke.

Mitsuki straightened up as she looked at them and said, “Isn’t it obvious?” as he raised an icing-covered hand, her open palm flat on top of her head. Her parents gave her sympathetic looks.

After a few moments, Yusuke said, “There’s one other gift, too.”

“What is it?”

Yusuke turned to Reina and nodded. She nodded back, then reached down and picked up Mitsuki, holding her close. When Mitsuki tried to free herself, Reina kept her face pressed into her chest. She carried her into the hall and off to another room with Yusuke in tow.

Soon, they were at their destination, Reina knelt down, keeping Mitsuki from seeing until she was ready. She looked up at Yusuke and asked, “Now?”

“Now.”

“Okay, Mitsuki! Here you go!” and Reina released her. Mitsuki felt for the floor with her feet and looked up as Reina stood. Both of them towered above her, more than ten times her height; she could clearly see Reina’s panties beneath her skirt from this angle. Finally, Mitsuki turned around and gasped at the sight before her.

Most of the furniture from her room had been moved out, including the bed, but had already been replaced: there was a massive—to her, at least, as Yusuke or Reina would have been able to cover the entire distance in less than a dozen steps—and multi-tiered miniature garden full of bonsai and moss in place of grass. She looked up and said, “Is…is this what I think it is?”

“Yes, Mitsuki. It’s all yours,” Yusuke said. Mitsuki looked back at the garden, and her face lit up. She’d missed going outside, so this was the next best thing. She ran to the garden, vaulting over a small wooden frame that kept the dirt and plants off the rest of the floor, and leaped into a thick patch of moss, laughing. She loved the feeling of the plants against her skin, and quickly shed her clothes to take it all in. It was almost like she’d gone back thousands of years before the dawn of civilization. She rolled over and looked up at the ceiling lamp, now standing in for the sun, through the branches of a bonsai dogwood several inches taller than her.

Watching Mitsuki enjoy herself, Yusuke turned to Mitsuki and said, “Should we tell her?”

Reina practically purred and said, “No, let’s let her enjoy herself for now,” as he placed one hand over her belly. “We’ll tell her tomorrow.”

A few hours later, Reina returned to Mitsuki’s room for her afternoon feeding, and found her on the third level of the garden—Yusuke had built ladders just Mitsuki’s size that connected all three levels, giving her more garden to explore. Careful to only walk on stepping stones that they had set up for exactly this purpose, Reina approached Mitsuki. The tiny woman, still naked, looked up from a field of false garlic and honeybells underneath a white gaura as big as a tree to her; each of the flowers she sat among was like a sunflower next to her.

Mitsuki stood and said, “Oh, hi, Mom! Is it time to nurse already?”

“Yes, Mitsuki,” Reina said as she pulled off her shirt and unhooked her bra. She held out her hands to let Mitsuki climb up, and soon she was nursing once again. After almost half an hour, Mitsuki sighed contentedly, her stomach swollen to twice her size with Reina’s milk. Instead of setting her right down again, Reina brought her to a plastic tub set into the soil of the first level, which was connected to an external tank of water. She and Yusuke had gone to great lengths to make this particular part of Mitsuki’s garden just right. She turned a faucet, and heated water began flowing into the tub. She set Mitsuki in it, who began to float even with her engorged belly.

“Before I go, Mitsuki, I wanted to tell you,” Reina said as she turned the water off once it was reasonably full. “Yusuke and I wanted to give you this garden so you’d have something to do, as long as you’re so small and everything. I was wondering: do you want to try farming here?”

Mitsuki looked up and smiled, “That sounds like fun. I’ve never farmed before; it’ll be good to see what it’s like, especially since there really hasn’t been much for me to do.” She looked up at the ceiling over her which formed the base of the garden’s second tier. “I have been missing my vegetables. Maybe some cherry tomatoes and candle corn, some beans and celery, maybe a peanut plant. A whole forest of lettuce!” Reina smiled at her daughter’s enthusiasm.

Mitsuki turned herself in the water so she could get a better look at Reina, “Oh, and could you bring me a washcloth and some cotton swabs so I can dry off once I’m done digesting?” she said, patting her belly for emphasis.

“Sure, Mitsuki. I’ll be right back,” Reina said. Just a few minutes later, she’d brought back a soft washcloth and a pack of Q-tips. Mitsuki thanked her mother, and Reina left her. Hours later, Mitsuki finally emerged from the tub that was now her makeshift swimming pool, nearly back to her thin frame from before, with only a moderately swollen belly that still sloshed with milk. She dried off, getting most of the water with the washcloth and touching up with a cotton swab. As she rubbed the soft end of the swab into the nooks and crannies of her body, she imagined that it was something much more appealing to her that was sliding against her bare skin.

She stopped and looked at the Q-tip, holding it straight up in front of her. For the first time in a long time, her heart started racing. She closed her eyes and rubbed the swab against her face, pretending that it was her favorite part of one of her former lovers’ bodies. She imagined for a moment that Yusuke had shrunk down with her and was helping her do what she hadn’t for two years. Mitsuki fell to her knees, pretending that the swab was Yusuke’s erect cock and moaning in pleasure as she rubbed it against her face, occasionally licking and kissing it. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and looked around, as if expecting some peeping tom to be watching her.

With only a moment’s hesitation, Mitsuki ran to the thickest clump of the miniature plants she could see and dove into cover. As soon as she felt sure she was hidden, she plunged the cotton swab inbetween her legs and cried out in pleasure. Even if it was from her own doing, it was the first time that she’d been penetrated since she’d entered Reina’s womb. She’d been so preoccupied with dealing with suddenly being the size of a mouse that she had all but abandoned anything and everything that made her feel good. Mitsuki yelped and cried in pleasure as she used the swab for a dildo, and screamed as she came for the first time in a long time. She just laid in the bushes for a while, gasping for breath with one end of the swab still in her snatch.

“Oh, God…I forgot how good that felt…” Mitsuki said to herself. Before she knew it, she was at it again, and again; soon, another hour had passed. Leaving her makeshift dildo where it was—now bent in the middle so she could use it on both holes at her pelvis—Mitsuki stood and went to find the dress she had been wearing before. She found that it was a little tighter than it had been earlier—her middle was still a bit distended, but it would shrink back down soon.

Mitsuki looked around and saw her car just off from the garden—maybe Yusuke or Reina had brought it in while she was soaking and she didn’t notice. Thinking back to all the excitement just now, Mitsuki knew exactly what she wanted to do. She hopped into the driver’s seat, her belly rippling a bit, and drove out of the room toward Reina’s. She could already hear them doing what they loved to do most. Just then, Mitsuki noticed how dark it was in the hallway—the sun had already set. The door was slightly ajar—too small for her car, but not for Mitsuki herself. She parked the car out of the walkway and jogged to the door. Even at her tiny size, she had just enough strength to push the door the rest of the way open so she could get inside.

High above her on the plateau of cloth, cotton, and memory foam that was Reina’s bed, the two giants made love in the semi-darkness of the room, illuminated only by a black light. Reina was shrieking in ecstasy as she fucked Yusuke in the cowgirl position, and Yusuke moaned in response. Reina’s breasts bounced freely; both her and Yusuke’s clothes lay on the floor between them and the door. As Mitsuki crossed the floor, practically half a mile to her, she could see both of them flecked with spots that glowed in the ultraviolet light—Yusuke must have come on Reina as well as in her, and they must have been cuddling after that.

The two of them yelled as they came just as Mitsuki reached the edge of the bed. She heard a massive sound as Reina pulled herself off Yusuke’s member and flopped onto the bed next to him. Both of them were breathing heavily as Mitsuki climbed up the bedsheets. In just a few minutes, she was climbing onto Reina.

Realizing that they had company, Reina sat up a bit and looked at Mitsuki, who had just climbed over her breasts, coming to a stop inbetween her collarbones.

“Oh, Mitsuki. Are you hungry again?” Reina asked. There were a few flecks of Yusuke’s sperm on her face, which appeared a fluorescent bluish-white.

“No, Mama,” Mitsuki said. Yusuke looked up, too, seeing his tiny daughter on his wife. “Mama, I want to sleep with you and Dad tonight.”

“Oh. Okay, Mitsuki. Just get under the covers—” Reina was interrupted by Mitsuki, “No, not like that. I think you know what I mean.”

Both Reina and Yusuke’s eyes widened. Reina said, “Mitsuki! No, we can’t, it’s not safe! What if you got hurt, or—”

Mitsuki interrupted her again, placing her whole hand on Reina’s lips to quiet her. “Please, Mama. I need this. I haven’t had sex in almost two years, ” she said, “Please.”

Reina looked at Yusuke, and then back at her daughter. She looked indecisive. Mitsuki remembered that expression, and knew exactly what to do. She put both hands to Reina’s chin and said, “Maybe this will convince you.” She leaned in and kissed Reina’s lower lip, as she was still too small to give her the same deep tongue kiss that had led to her shrinking in the first place.

Reina’s face lit up. Her heart started pounding; Mitsuki could hear it beating in her chest. She looked at Mitsuki, less than 20 cm tall, as she leaned back into her cleavage. Where once she saw only her former mother as the victim of a freak accident that reduced her to the size of a doll, now she saw the woman she loved and who loved her, who she had made love to innumerable times and who she’d taken into her own body.

Reina smiled and said, “Come here, Mitsuki,” and gently picked her up, bringing her to her lips so she could kiss her back. Where Mitsuki could barely even kiss just her lower lip, Reina ended up leaving her lipstick over Mitsuki’s entire face. Reina retrieved her bra and fastened it together again. Both Yusuke and Mitsuki gave her confused looks until she slid Mitsuki into her cleavage, burying her up to her nose between Reina’s tits. Mitsuki shuddered, feeling the warm flesh of her new mother’s bountiful chest against almost every inch of her body. Reina looked at Yusuke and, licking her lips, said, “Do you mind if I suck you off again?”

“Not at all,” Yusuke said with a smile, sitting up. Reina leaned over and popped her mouth over his rapidly hardening cock. Mitsuki watched as Reina fellated Yusuke, seeing it from a completely new angle. She watched with fascination and arousal as she heard Yusuke goading Reina on until he yelled and came in her mouth. With gulp, surprisingly loud to Mitsuki since she was right next to Reina’s throat, the larger woman swallowed Yusuke’s cum. Absentmindedly, she pushed Mitsuki further down into her cleavage, making the tiny woman disappear between the hills of her chest.

“Alright, Yusuke!” Reina said, lying down on the bed. “Fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you can, for me and for Mitsuki!”

Yusuke grinned, “You asked for it, Reina!” and he practically jumped onto her. Mitsuki’s world shook as Reina’s breasts bounced in sync with Yusuke’s thrusts. As best as she could, she reached down inbetween her own legs and began rubbing her nethers, focusing her mind on exactly where she was.

“Yes, Yusuke! Yes!!”

“Reina!! Reina!!!”

“Yes, Yusuke!! Say my name!! Say my name!! Fuck me!! Fuck me, Yusuke!!”

“Yes, Reina!!! I’m cumming!! Here I come!!!” Yusuke yelled as he came inside Reina once again. Reina yelled as she came, too. They stopped to rest for a moment, then Reina unhooked her bra. Mitsuki tumbled out of her mother’s cleavage and into her lap.

Reina looked at Yusuke and said, “I think it’s time we gave our new partner some attention. How ‘bout you lead, Yusuke?” as she lifted Mitsuki from her lap, setting her on the bed.

“Sounds good to me,” Yusuke said. He stood on his knees in front of Reina and brought a hand down to his waist. Mitsuki gasped at the sight of his dick, fully erect and longer than she was tall. Yusuke began rubbing himself, gasping, and Mitsuki just watched in awe. Soon, Yusuke yelled as he came, and Mitsuki’s eyes widened as his seed came down on her. She fell to the bed as his semen coated her. Struggling a bit, she wiped it out of her eyes, vaguely aware of Reina moving. When she regained her senses, she saw Reina behind Yusuke, reaching forward to give Yusuke a handjob. Before long, he came again, completely covering her.

Mitsuki let herself fall back onto the mattress, gasping in pleasure. She’d always liked it when Yusuke came on her, but this was different: it was even more exhilarating now. Somehow, being so small and completely in the power of her two gigantic lovers was really hot. It was like she was playing a submissive role for bondage like they did before.

She really did feel completely helpless with what happened next. Reina reached out and picked her up, pulling her out of the puddle of Yusuke’s sperm, and let her dangle by her wrists in front of her face. Reina licked her lips and said, “Mmm, you look tasty , Mitsuki.” The tiny woman watched as Reina opened her mouth before her, and gasped at the sight of Reina’s huge maw and the rows of teeth that lined it. A strand of saliva stretched between her hard palate and her lower gums; even with all she’d grown, Mitsuki was so small that Reina could easily swallow her whole and alive if she had a mind to.

Instead, as Reina brought Mitsuki very close to her mouth, she extended her tongue and wiped it all over Mitsuki’s body, sensually licking off Yusuke’s semen. She played around Mitsuki’s breasts and between her legs, making her moan and come all over her tongue; Reina gulped down Mitsuki’s fluids as readily as she did Yusuke’s. Once she was satisfied that Mitsuki was clean of Yusuke’s semen, she looked at her with lustful eyes.

Reina opened her mouth again and Mitsuki shrieked with a bit of terror as Reina pushed her in halfway past her teeth. She gently closed her lips around Mitsuki’s midsection. Mitsuki gasped, looking around at the inside of Reina’s mouth. Her eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness, and she could see every detail of Reina’s tongue and every single one of her teeth. Saliva welled up around her, and Reina’s breath filled her nostrils. Then, she saw and felt Reina’s tongue moving, lapping against her face and chest and arms. Somehow, Mitsuki felt herself getting turned on again, and grabbed her breasts, moaning as the most muscular part of Reina’s body rubbed against her, almost involuntarily kicking her legs in ecstasy.

Outside Reina’s mouth, Yusuke was drooling at the sight of his wife with their tiny lover halfway inside her mouth. His erection sprang up again, and he couldn’t help jumping on Reina, pushing her down to the bed and entering her again. Gravity pulled Mitsuki into Reina’s mouth down to her thighs. Even as pleasure started to overwhelm her, Reina knew that she couldn’t give in, not yet at least—if she bit down, she would hurt Mitsuki beyond all help. As she approached orgasm, she saw only one way out of it.

Mitsuki’s impassioned moment in Reina’s mouth was interrupted when she heard a loud gulp all around her. She stopped kneading her breasts as she felt an irresistible force pulling at her. She gasped and screamed as she slipped into Reina’s throat, her feet being drawn in past her teeth just as she bit down. Every side of her was squeezed within the tight confines of the esophagus and, after several almost agonizing minutes, she slid into Reina’s stomach, which laid sideways just as Reina lay on her back.

Mitsuki sat up, gasping in terror as she looked around. After a year out of Reina’s body, she was back again, even if she was in a different organ this time.

“No! No!! ” she screamed, standing up as all thoughts of sex left her mind. She pounded her fists against the walls of Reina’s stomach. “Let me out!! Reina, let me out!!! I’m not food!!! Reina!!! Reina!!! ”

Reina could just barely hear Mitsuki screaming for help in her stomach, but was in no position to help her just yet—Yusuke was still plowing her, bending her legs so far up that her knees almost touched her breasts. Mitsuki could see Reina’s stomach acids making steady, rhythmic waves as Yusuke fucked his wife. She started gasping and yelping involuntarily as she reached her peak again. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!! Yes, Yusuke! Yes!! Harder!! Fuck me harder!!”

“Here I come, Reina!!! Here I come!!! ” Yusuke yelled as he came inside her. The force of his final thrust knocked Mitsuki off her feet and she splashed down into Reina’s stomach acids. She shrieked and tried to find a way out of the acids, but there were none.

Then, Mitsuki noticed something: while Reina’s stomach acids were tingling against her skin, as if she were taking a bath in carbonated water, it wasn’t burning her.

Suddenly, Reina’s stomach went right-side up again; Mitsuki yelled in surprise as she fell from somewhere near the top of Reina’s stomach to the bottom, bumping her head against the pyloric antrum—it was a good thing that every part of Reina’s stomach was soft and smooth. She heard a bit of an impact as Reina placed her hands on her belly, and Reina’s voice sounded all around her: “Mitsuki! Are you okay in there?! I’m sorry I swallowed you!” After a moment’s pause, she heard her say, “Quiet, Yusuke! I’m trying to listen for Mitsuki’s voice!”

To make sure Reina could hear her, Mitsuki screamed at the top of her lungs, “Reina, I’m here!! I’m in your stomach!!!”

“Hold on, Mitsuki! I’ll get you out!” Reina yelled and jumped up from the bed. Mitsuki was knocked around inside her stomach as Reina ran to the bathroom. She slid to a stop in front of the sink and, without a moment’s hesitation, stuck her finger in her throat. Reina felt it coming instantly, and bent over the sink as she vomited. She could hear Mitsuki’s voice growing closer and closer as, along with the rest of her stomach contents, she was sent back up the throat. Mitsuki fell out of her mouth and into the sink, and groaned in pain and disgust. She was covered in chunks and other foul substances. Without wasting a single moment, Reina turned on the faucet, and fresh water washed away her vomit.

Once she was clean, Reina picked up her daughter and said, “Oh, Mitsuki, I’m so sorry! Yusuke just got on me while I had you in my mouth and I didn’t want to bite you! I couldn’t think of any way out of it except for swallowing you!”

“You could have spit me out!” Mitsuki said. Even as she did, she thought, Though it was pretty nice in your stomach.

“I’m sorry!” Reina apologized again, more emphatically.

Mitsuki stood up in her mother’s hands and reached up to kiss her on the lip again. “It’s okay, Mama,” she said. Reina’s distressed expression turned to one of relieved happiness, and Mitsuki said, “Let’s go make Dad feel good again.” Reina smiled and carried Mitsuki back to the bedroom.

Months later, Mitsuki pulled a rake through the soil of her garden, in an area she’d rededicated to farming, clearing some leaves from her crops. In the time since Yusuke and Reina had given it to her, she’d all but devoted herself to gardening, both to growing at least some food for herself and to keeping the rest of the plants in pristine, proper condition. Even at 30 cm tall, tending her bonsai was very relaxing. For the first time since her second birth, Mitsuki had stopped growing, now no larger than a doll. Since she seemed to not be getting any bigger, Yusuke and Reina were making some concerted investments into her accommodations: a custom-made, fully-furnished dollhouse just her size now sat on the top tier of the garden, overlooking her entire estate. All of the furniture was excellently made with real velvet and vinyl, and they gave her a working kitchen, though it was outside of her house: a small pot, though very large to her, rigged up to a lighter with a special lock so that it would keep running without her so she could cook; an Easy-Bake Oven (also much larger than her) so she could make her own bread and pastries, which doubled as a space heater for cold nights; and real, working utensils made from metal that fit in her hands perfectly.

It was also much easier to find clothes for her, now; there were far more doll tailors able to make clothes for Barbies than there were for when she was smaller. At the moment, she was wearing a simple apron and little else—just some sandals and a straw hat to complement her look; she didn’t have anything she could really call farming clothes. Under the apron, her belly bulged as if she was nine months pregnant, still digesting from her last feeding session with Reina the night before—when they’d finished, her stomach had been several times her size and she slept on top of it out in one of her personal meadows. She wiped a bit of sweat from her brow as she set her rake down for a moment, looking at the field. Her first crops were already starting to come in: baby carrots. Soon, she’d have some homegrown food to go with what Yusuke and Reina provided her with. It was also rather surreal for her to walk through her garden now at this size: she knew she was probably still the smallest human being on Earth right now, but the plants in her personal space here were out of proportion to her, and she even dwarfed most of the bonsai trees. It made her feel like a giant despite her size.

At that moment, she heard the door open. She glanced over, then looked down at her belly and said, “Come on, Yoshiko. Let’s go and see.” She liked to keep herself entertained by pretending she was pregnant when her belly got so big, pretending her unborn daughter Yoshiko kept growing and shrinking for no clear reason. She walked out to the edge of her garden as Yusuke walked in with a big smile on his face. Mitsuki returned the smile as Reina walked in next, holding something in her arms. Yusuke walked over and brought both of his hands down so that Mitsuki could get a closer look. He carried her over towards Reina, who said, “Here she is. Say hello to your baby sister, Mitsuki.”

Mitsuki’s smile grew wider as she saw Reina’s newborn daughter up close. She was asleep, and looked very content. Yusuke held her closer and, almost nervously, she reached out to lay her tiny hand on the baby’s face. Mitsuki could hardly believe how smooth her sister’s skin was. Reina said, “Her name is Kotone. Isn’t she beautiful?”

“Yes, Mom. She’s the most beautiful baby I’ve seen since…” she paused, looked up at her giant mother, and continued, “well, since you , Reina.” Reina smiled again, blushing. Kotone got a fussy look on her face and Reina said, “Oh, looks like somebody’s hungry.” She looked at Mitsuki and said, “How ‘bout you, Mitsuki? Do you want a feeding, too?”

Mitsuki shook her head, “No, not just yet, but could you pump some milk for me anyway? I was hoping to do some baking later.” Reina simply nodded in response. Yusuke set Mitsuki back down in her garden as the two giants and Mitsuki’s new sister—who dwarfed her even at only a few days old—left the room. She went back to her crops, turning a knob which connected to a whole series of pipes and hoses. With help from a professional, Yusuke had set up a complex watering system for the garden. Mitsuki smiled again as she heard water gurgling and, one by one, small holes in the hoses let the water sprinkle down. It was just another way for Mitsuki to feel like she was outside again, simulating rain. She started beaming as another thought entered her mind: now that Reina was back from the hospital, she’d be up to having sex again. It had been rather quiet without her partners again—Reina had been as energetic and active as always even as she’d grown heavy with child, and had had sex with both of them almost every day until her due date. She was looking forward to getting back to it. For now, though, she merely enjoyed her simulated weather.

Years later, Mitsuki sat on a small pillow in the living room, dressed in a red kimono. To her left was a teddy bear, and to her right were two dolls about her size. Across from her was her little sister, even though she was anything but little compared to her.

“More tea, Mitsuki?” Kotone asked. Her hair color was unusual considering her parents: it was a light reddish-brown, but her eyes were the same color as her mother’s. She wore her hair long, accompanied by a blue blouse and a purple skirt. At the moment, both she and Mitsuki were barefoot.

“Yes, please,” Mitsuki said, standing up to push the plastic teacup, which reached up to her knees, towards Kotone. The young girl smiled and picked up the teapot, also plastic, and poured the ‘tea’—actually hot cocoa—into the cup. “Thank you,” Mitsuki said, bowing respectfully to her sister, and leaned forward to sip from the cup. She was still so small that she had to put her face right over the surface of the steaming, sweet drink to get any of it.

“Want a marshmallow?” Kotone asked.

Mitsuki looked up and said, “Yes, please.” Her eyes widened a moment later as Kotone pushed a jumbo-sized marshmallow into her arms with just enough force to knock the tiny woman off her feet. She fell on her rear end and looked up at the girl, “Uh, thanks.” Kotone smiled at her, then took a sip from her own cup. Mitsuki just shrugged and took a bite out of the marshmallow, as much as she could in one go, and chewed for a while before gulping it down and taking another bite.

Mitsuki started to feel the ground shaking rhythmically. In a moment, Reina walked in, dwarfing Kotone by a few feet and, as usual, towering over Mitsuki. “Are you packed yet, Kotone?”

“Not yet, Mama,” she said.

“Kotone, you’re going over to Mrs. Kita’s in less than an hour. You don’t want to be rude and keep her waiting, do you?” Reina said sternly.

“No, Mama, but—” Reina interrupted Kotone, “No buts, missy. Clean all this up and get your things together right now.”

Dejected, Kotone said, “Yes, Mama…” Reluctantly, she stood up and started putting away the tea party set, carrying her toys back upstairs to her room. Once she was out of sight, Reina knelt down and said to Mitsuki, “How about you? Are you ready for our special night?”

“ Of course I am, Mom!” Mitsuki said, looking up at Reina. It had been so long since Reina had been little that she’d forgotten how much of a parent’s time was devoted to their child. They’d made an arrangement with Moriko to take Kotone off their hands, just for one night. Mitsuki jumped at Reina’s chest, hugging the soft skin of her left breast through her mother’s shirt and said, “I can’t wait to feel you all around me again!” Reina gave a lustful smile at the thought of it.

That night, after Kotone had gone over to Moriko’s house, Mitsuki looked up at the gigantic form of her mother, her breasts swollen to KK-cups from her most recent pregnancy, stripped as naked as her ‘first’ daughter and her husband before her. She still had some extra layers on her midsection; her time with Kotone growing from just a pair of cells in her belly had much more of an effect on her than Mitsuki had. Yusuke sat opposite her.

“So, Mitsuki…” Reina said, looking down. She could barely see the tiny woman past her tits, but continued, “who do you want first? Me, or Yusuke?”

Mitsuki turned around and said, “I feel like riding Dad’s cock first.” Yusuke smiled down at Mitsuki and gently picked her up, setting her on his already stiff member. She wrapped both arms and legs around his shaft, just barely shorter than she was tall, and kissed the head of it, which was bigger than her own. Mitsuki began rubbing her entire body along his dick, and Yusuke moaned, feeling her tits and clit, however small they were compared to him, against his most sensitive organ. Before long, Mitsuki swung herself around on his member, hanging on to the other side of it and began licking and kissing him more vigorously, even putting her tongue into him. Before long, Yusuke was driven over the edge, and Mitsuki felt her entire face get covered with his cum, which oozed down onto her chest and shoulders.

She was only halfway there herself, though, and started dry humping his shaft harder than before. Yusuke moaned as his erection came back almost instantly. He couldn’t take it anymore, and jumped onto Reina, pushing her to the bed. Both women yelped in surprise, but didn’t try to stop him—they’d both wanted this.

Yusuke slid his cock right into Reina, taking Mitsuki with it. She was squeezed between their sex organs and loved every second of it. As Reina’s cries of pleasure filled her ears, Mitsuki kept her eyes closed and envisioned exactly what was happening to help her get off faster and better than she would otherwise. She saw her parents in her mind’s eye, Yusuke thrusting into Reina while Mitsuki herself was pressed between them. She envisioned herself being pushed completely back into Reina, all the way into her former daughter’s womb as her lovers had sex. Mitsuki even felt her head bumping against Reina’s cervix.

Reina’s voice grew louder as she screamed, “Yusuke! Yusuke!! Yusuke!!! ” and she came. Mitsuki felt fluids rush in from every direction, both Reina’s and Yusuke’s, and the pressure against her body eased as Yusuke started to pull out of Reina. Too exciting by being stuffed in Reina’s snatch again, Mitsuki let go, leaving herself behind in Reina’s pussy as Yusuke’s member left it. She could hear the larger woman panting all around her. She moaned in pleasure along with Reina; even after spending nine months inside Reina, awake and aware for most of it, she loved the sensations of being inside her again. Even at her increased size, her entire body still fit into Reina’s birth canal. Mitsuki looked around, watching Reina’s cum oozing from the walls of her vagina, mixing with Yusuke semen in the pool that Mitsuki rested in. The canal itself was just barely large enough for Mitsuki to fit through.

After a moment, she could hear Reina moaning again, though this time a bit muffled; she must have been sucking off Yusuke. Mitsuki shuddered at the thought, thinking about what her mother must be feeling right now. She clasped a hand to her own breast and sent the other between her legs, pleasuring herself inside Reina’s cunt. As she heard Reina moan and then start panting as, no doubt, Yusuke came in her mouth, Mitsuki started heaving her body back and forth inside Reina, who started moaning again as her sensitive parts were stimulated from the inside out. Just as Mitsuki envisioned what Yusuke and Reina were experiencing, Reina’s thoughts turned to her daughter, imagining the smaller woman using herself as a living dildo, thrusting her entire body in and out of her cooch. Finally, Reina couldn’t take it anymore, “ Ahn! Oh! Yusuke! Yusuke! Ahn! Fuck me, Yusuke! Take me from behind!”

Mitsuki felt everything turn upside down as Reina shifted position, and she felt herself pressed between Reina’s vaginal walls once again. A great pressure moved back and forth against her; it took her a moment to realize that Yusuke was fucking Reina’s ass. She watched, helpless but eager, as Reina’s birth canal filled with her cum again. Reina’s impassioned screams filled Mitsuki’s ears as she came, and she was squeezed partway out of Reina, her feet sticking out of the bigger woman’s vaginal lips. She heard Reina’s say between pants, “Yusuke! Use her to fuck me!” Sure enough, after only a few seconds, Mitsuki felt her father grab onto her feet and pull her partway out, only to push her back in again. Yusuke kept thrusting her back and forth into his wife’s sex until she came again, and pushed her all the way into Reina’s vagina again.

As Reina turned around to suck off Yusuke again, Mitsuki had a bit of time to think. All these times she’d gone into Reina’s cunt, she’d thought of that day years before when she went all the way up her sex and into Reina’s womb and changed her life forever. She wondered if she could reach it again.

Throwing caution to the wind, Mitsuki reached forward and pulled herself deeper into Reina’s birth canal. Reina gasped as she felt her daughter crawling further into her, but was too turned on by everything else to think much of it. Mitsuki grinned as her hands touched the soft, smooth surface of the cervix. This was the moment of truth: would she be able to go back into the womb which had carried her for nine months, or be forced to turn back?

With some difficulty, Mitsuki gripped Reina’s cervix and pulled herself in head-first. Before she knew it, she’d slipped through, and found herself once again floating in Reina’s amniotic fluids.

“Aah…home, sweet home,” Mitsuki said to herself. She didn’t have much time to enjoy the peace and solitude of Reina’s womb, though; the entire organ started shaking as, once again, Reina fucked Yusuke. Mitsuki took it in stride, and started pleasuring herself inside Reina once more.

After Reina came again, she looked down at her belly and gently patted it, “It looks like my daughter has returned to her mother’s stomach,” she said.

“Mitsuki’s in your womb again?”

“Yeah…I can feel her in there…” Reina said, and gave a pleasured shudder. She sat up from the bed and said, “It’s kind of cold in here. Let’s warm up a bit before we start again.”

“Okay, Reina,” Yusuke said, taking the opportunity to stare lustfully at Reina’s naked beauty as she rummaged around in the closet. After a few minutes, she found what she was looking for—an electric blanket—and walked over to a power strip to plug it in. As she plugged it in, she felt sudden vibrations in her hand, and smaller ones throughout her body.

“Ow!”

“What’s wrong?” Yusuke said.

“I think I got shocked,” Reina said, looking at her hand.

Then, she heard a soft groan from inside her. She knew it was Mitsuki—who else could it be?— but she shouldn’t have been able to hear her unless Mitsuki was all but shouting.

“R-r-reina!!” Yusuke exclaimed, pointing at her midsection. She looked down at her stomach, and screamed. In just the short time since she had felt the shock, her belly had distended to the size of a full-term pregnancy! Reina heard Mitsuki shout from within her, “What?! What’s going on!?”

“Mitsuki! You’re growing!!! ” Reina yelled as her daughter’s weight pulled her to the floor, her belly now twice as large as it was less than a minute before. Yusuke leaped out of the bed and tried to help Reina up, but it was no use; she was just too heavy now. “Mitsuki! Mitsuki!” she yelled, worried about what might happen.

Then, suddenly, she felt a familiar pain. She screamed and shouted, “Y-yusuke! Yusuke, she’s coming out!”

“What?! What are you talking about?!!?”

“Yusuke, I’m going into labor!!! ” Reina shrieked, “Oh, God, I can already feel her head!!!”

“That’s impossible! It hasn’t even been two minutes!!” Yusuke shouted back.

“Well it’s not!!! Mitsuki’s coming out and she’s coming out right now!!! ” Reina cried, tears of pain coming from her eyes. Yusuke looked between her legs and, sure enough, saw the top of Mitsuki’s head there.

Reina screamed, so loud Yusuke thought he would go deaf and that Reina would never speak again, as a single contraction, as powerful as all the ones she’d had in her previous labors combined, pushed the entirety of Mitsuki out of her body and onto the bedroom floor. Her belly was flat once again, though all of her stretch marks from when she carried Kotone were back and bigger than ever.

Mitsuki coughed up some of Reina’s fluids as she sat up, trying to regain her senses. Her vision was all spots and swirling colors, her hearing was as though she were underwater, and her entire body felt like it was on pins and needles. She could barely hear her own voice as she called out her parents’ names.

Finally, her senses came back to her; her vision was the last to return. The first thing she saw was Yusuke’s face, completely shocked.

“Oh, Dad, I…what’s wrong?” she asked when she saw his expression. Yusuke said nothing, and then Mitsuki realized something: everything in the room seemed smaller. Instead of a relative mile, the bed was only a few steps away. If she stood, she could have turned the ceiling fan on or off with barely any effort.

Finally, she noticed Yusuke: he was much smaller, just about her size now. Mitsuki looked at herself, and it hit her.

“I…I’m me again!” she exclaimed, looking at herself and clutching her body all over. In less than nine minutes, she gained all the size she wished she had while Reina was pregnant with her.

Then she remembered Reina. Mitsuki turned and fell to the floor, lifting her mother from where she was slumped against the wall. “Mom! Mama, are you okay?!”

Reina opened her eyes weakly and said, “M-mitsuki…you…you’re ba-back to normal…” With great effort, she brought her hand to Mitsuki’s face and said, “No…no, you’re not my daughter Mitsuki anymore. You’re my mother again,” she said with a smile. “After all these years, Mama finally came back out of my womb.”

“Oh no, she’s delirious,” Yusuke said.

“ No I’m not, you idiot,” Reina said with no small hint of snark, “I was trying to say something poetic and you ruined it.”

“Sorry.”

Reina looked back at Mitsuki and said, “Mama, I’m feeling weak. You’ve got something in here after all I’ve given you, right?” and she placed a hand on Mitsuki’s bare breast.

“Yes, of course, Ma…uh, Reina ,” Mitsuki said. It felt weird, calling her mother her daughter again. She took one of her breasts and brought her nipple to Reina’s lips, and her daughter-turned-mother-turned-daughter-again began to nurse, tasting her own amniotic fluids on Mitsuki’s teat before the milk reached her lips; her milk was rich and creamy, but had a similar sour taste to Reina’s, though not as much since Mitsuki’s own was mixed with it. Mitsuki smiled at her daughter as she did, and Yusuke with them.

In the morning, after breakfast, Moriko led Kotone by the hand from next door back to the Toyohara residence.

“Thanks again for having me over, Mrs. Kita,” Kotone said.

Moriko smiled and said, “It was a pleasure to have you over, Kotone. You tell your mother and father that I can help if they ever need a babysitter. All they need—” she noticed someone standing at the open door to the Toyohara home, “—to do…is…ask…?” she lost her train of thought as she realized who she was looking at.

“Hi, Moriko,” Mitsuki said, standing there in her reddish-pink turtleneck and tan dress, giving a small wave.

“Oh my God! Mitsuki!?!? ” Moriko exclaimed, running over. Kotone was confused: who was this strange woman, and why did she look exactly like her sister, except as big as a grown-up?

Moriko was at a loss for words, “Where have you been?! Y-you just disappeared into thin air!!”

“I decided I wanted to get away from everything for a while and went traveling abroad. I took up beekeeping in England for a while. Don’t worry, Yusuke and Reina knew where I was the whole time,” Mitsuki lied.

Moriko started stammering in disbelief, finally blurting out, “You…you’re…you got so big!!” She’d obviously meant Mitsuki’s breasts, which had kept the LLL-cup proportions she’d gained from drinking so much of Reina’s milk as a tiny woman, but she could help wryly saying, “You have no idea.”

Kotone walked up, hiding behind Moriko a bit, and asked, “M-miss…who are you?”

Moriko tried to explain, “Well…uh…I suppose you could say…um…”

At that moment, Yusuke and Reina approached from inside. Reina spoke first, “She’s your grandmother, Kotone.”

“My grandma?” Kotone said, almost unbelieving. Mitsuki gave a slightly embarrassed smirk; she felt like she was too young to be a grandmother, but, then, until just last night she had been only a foot tall and her wardrobe had consisted entirely of Barbie clothes.

“We’ll tell you all about it soon, Moriko,” Yusuke said, “but Mitsuki’s still getting over jet lag and we’re all kind of tired.”

“Well, alright,” Moriko said. She gave one last goodbye to Kotone before leaving, and the three adults took her inside.

Reina knelt down to look right into her daughter’s eyes, “Now, Kotone, I’m sure you have a lot of questions. Ask away, and we’ll answer them as best as we can.”

“Why does Grandma look like Mitsuki?”

Mitsuki answered that one, “Well, you see, when I left to travel around the world, Yusuke and Reina didn’t want to be alone. They made a deal with the Queen of the Fairies to have one of her subjects stay here for a while to keep them company. The fairy just happened to look exactly like me, only smaller, and had the same name.” Kotone gave Mitsuki a skeptical look, but Mitsuki answered, “Don’t you know what all those plants upstairs are called? That’s a fairy garden. Fairies go there on vacation every once in a while!”

Kotone’s eyes lit up with amazement, “Really?!” Yusuke and Reina smiled; they didn’t like lying to their daughter, but she was too young to understand the truth of it all, and it was cute seeing her react to the fantastic with the charming naïveté of a child. She must have gotten it from her mother. They hadn’t been sure about Mitsuki’s cover story when she told it to them, but it was working.

“Yes, really! But I wouldn’t get my hopes up for seeing them; fairies are really shy,” Mitsuki lied again.

Kotone walked up to Mitsuki, looking up at her grandmother, unaware that until mere hours before, she had been her sister. Finally, she asked, “And you’re my grandma?”

“Yes, Kotone,” she knelt down and embraced the little girl, “and I love you just as much as I love your mom and dad! We’re gonna be so happy together!” Kotone giggled with delight as Yusuke and Reina’s smiles grew wider.

Yusuke took a step forward and said, “Now, Mom, you must be tired from all your traveling.” Mitsuki was a bit surprised to hear him call her Mom, but it was only natural—she was the mother of his wife, after all. “We’ll need to get another bed for you and figure out what to do with that fairy garden.” He turned to Reina and said, “How about you take Kotone out to lunch while I help Mitsuki get situated?”

Reina gave him a quick wink and said, “Sure thing, honey.” She turned to Kotone and said, “Come on, baby, let’s go get lunch.” She took Kotone by the hand and led her to the car outside, asking her where she wanted to eat. Yusuke and Mitsuki, however, didn’t hear her; they were already headed upstairs to Mitsuki’s bedroom.

Mitsuki sighed at the sight of her garden. The last time she was here, she could have gone and taken a walk through it and enjoyed the simulated forest. Now, none of the ‘trees’ even went up much past her shins. She knelt down and picked up a tiny nightgown she’d worn the night before, before she made love to her then-parents. The thing barely fit in her hand, now, and she could see it right next to her wedding band, now back on her ring finger where it belonged. As much of an inconvenience as it had been, there had been something almost magical about being so small.

Then, she was reminded of why being back to normal was good, too. She gasped as she felt Yusuke’s hands cup around her breasts, and he kissed her on the neck from behind. She looked back and smiled, a lustful look in her eyes. She turned and draped her arms across Yusuke’s shoulders, and kissed him. “Oh, Yusuke…my lover…my son…my father…”

“Mitsuki…my lover…my mother…my daughter…” he said, and kissed her again.

“Don’t be so gentle, Dad, ” Mitsuki said, “You and Reina have been delicate with me for years now. I want some rough, raw sex!” She grinned as she thought, Maybe we can really make Yoshiko now.

“Alright, then, you asked for it! I’m not gonna hold back!” Yusuke said, and reached down to grab Mitsuki by her haunches. She gasped in surprise and excitement as Yusuke unzipped his pants and pulled down her dress and panties. She yelped as Yusuke grabbed her again, lifting her up off her feet, and charged a short distance towards the wall. She let out a shout of pain as he slammed her into the wall; she said she wanted rough sex, but she hadn’t been expecting that .

The pain was quickly replaced by pleasure as she was truly and properly penetrated by Yusuke for the first time in years—all three of them were so blown away by Mitsuki’s ‘return’ that they hadn’t consummated at all last night. She moaned as they had suspended congress; Yusuke was nearly throwing her up into the air as he thrusted, causing her breasts to bounce with each one.

“ Ahn! Oh, Yusuke! Yes!! Yusuke, yes!!! ”

“ Ahn! Take it, Mitsuki! Take it!!”

“Yusuke! Say my name, Yusuke!! Say my name!!! ”

“Mitsuki! Mitsuki!! Mitsuki!!!”

“Yes, Yusuke!! Yes!!! Yusuke, yes!!! Fuck me!!! Fuck your Mama harder!!! Fuck your daughter harder!!!”

“Take it, Mama Mitsuki!!! Take my cum!!!”

“Yusuke!!! Yusuke, I’m cumming!!! I’m cumming!!! AAhhhnnnn!!!” Mitsuki screamed as Yusuke came inside her, and she dug her fingernails into his back. As the two of them wound down from their orgasm, they slumped to the floor, and their lips met in a long kiss.

Though one the most unusual chapters of her life yet had just ended, Mitsuki eagerly awaited what Fate would bring to her next. She had a whole new life as a grandmother ahead of her, and one of the most unique families in the history of the world. She and Yusuke made love again and again until her daughter and granddaughter—her former mother and sister—returned home, and kept up her masquerade as just another member of the family. No need to concern little Kotone with what her relatives were really up to. Not yet , at least.