01-23-2018, 09:14 PM
The date was approaching.
At least that was the doctors told Suzukaze. Soon they will take him to one of the fertilization room and he'd get a child, like some of his brothers did. After a year of hormonal treatment the scientists believed he was finally ready. He looked at his reflection. Layered green hair that went past his shoulders, he still remembered the worried face of his caretaker when she brought him the dye, a long, oval face with a narrow chin. A small high nose, dimples and full lips with a dip in the middle. His eyes seemed smaller than they actually were, rectangular and bit droppy, with monolids. His eyebrows were short and light brown, just like his natural hair. Not a lot changed on his face in a year.
His body was another completely thing. Though he still had his broad shoulders and narrow waist, the little fat they allowed him to have in order to stay healthy had got in other parts of his body, such as his legs, his bottom, and his chest. They grew up to fit a c-cup. He wasn't sure if he was happy with the change, since his brothers also passed a similar phase. Still, he was the one who changed the most. The doctors told him that as he was the most resistant to the parasyte, it couldn't change his morpholy enough to have a child by himself, as other tests subjects did. The doctors said that it wouldn't be necessary to get more people pregnant, and that made him happy enough to don't complain much. Still, he preferred his old body.
At least they allowed him to wear what he wanted, and soon he covered himself with a baggy old t-shirt and black capri pants, with some chunky wedge mules. After getting dressed, he styled his hair into a ponytail and got upstairs to the main room, were his brothers waited him for breakfast.
At least that was the doctors told Suzukaze. Soon they will take him to one of the fertilization room and he'd get a child, like some of his brothers did. After a year of hormonal treatment the scientists believed he was finally ready. He looked at his reflection. Layered green hair that went past his shoulders, he still remembered the worried face of his caretaker when she brought him the dye, a long, oval face with a narrow chin. A small high nose, dimples and full lips with a dip in the middle. His eyes seemed smaller than they actually were, rectangular and bit droppy, with monolids. His eyebrows were short and light brown, just like his natural hair. Not a lot changed on his face in a year.
His body was another completely thing. Though he still had his broad shoulders and narrow waist, the little fat they allowed him to have in order to stay healthy had got in other parts of his body, such as his legs, his bottom, and his chest. They grew up to fit a c-cup. He wasn't sure if he was happy with the change, since his brothers also passed a similar phase. Still, he was the one who changed the most. The doctors told him that as he was the most resistant to the parasyte, it couldn't change his morpholy enough to have a child by himself, as other tests subjects did. The doctors said that it wouldn't be necessary to get more people pregnant, and that made him happy enough to don't complain much. Still, he preferred his old body.
At least they allowed him to wear what he wanted, and soon he covered himself with a baggy old t-shirt and black capri pants, with some chunky wedge mules. After getting dressed, he styled his hair into a ponytail and got upstairs to the main room, were his brothers waited him for breakfast.