TG STORY - Shonen MILFS - Tanjiro - Part 2

Story by Warden

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Tanjrio reeled from the sudden change. So out of it, he was that he never noticed both of his balls entering his body. Yet even when they did, there was no respite. Both morphed into a set of ovaries as a female reproductive system formed between his legs. 

“There we go, and with that the two of you are able to have children together.”

Tanjiro brought her hands between her thighs, and her face became a bright scarlet. Both folds of her new lips sent a shock through them that made her shudder. The thought of being on the opposite side of sex made her mutter random gibberish. 

“We hadn’t worked on your legs yet, so we might as well do so. Especially since it will help build the foundation of your figure. Then we could play a little more with your curves.”

Any sense of balance Tanjiro had was destroyed. She fell to her knees. Cracks resonated from her feet as they began to alter. Then, her calves thinned. Immediately, they reached their thighs, and they swelled in size. A small slit formed on the side on the side, exposing part of her thigh. Yet despite the increasing size, the tone and fat within them existed in perfect harmony as they did. In tandem with their growth, a curve became more apparent. Only when their shapely appearance stood out like a sun at thrice their size did they stop. 

"Perfect size right there. Helps accentuate your motherly appearance with how soft your lap pillows would be."

Tanjiro forced herself off. None of her clothes properly fit her body anymore. The smaller size and how it was tied caused other parts of her body to be exposed. She messed with her obi and tried to adjust her clothes, but even then, they looked off. The wooden sandals she wore no longer fit on her body.

“Well, since we just finished up with your legs, we might as well do your bum. Have those thighs of your lead up to something nice and alluring. 

Both of Tanjiro’s butt cheeks swelled. They became rounder, filling with mass. Even through the kimono, her backside stood out to her, almost as if it was hiding underneath a veil. It did little to conceal the size of her gluteus maximus. 

Michael admired it. “There we go, with a butt like that, it is going to stand out rather well. I’m sure Rengoku finds it to be quite tasty as well.”

Tanjiro was so lost at the extra mass her behind had now she never noticed his words. It stood out to her like a shelf. The heart shape of it was plain to see. “How is it able to maintain this sort of…tone?”

“You're a hard-working woman who does everything she can for her hubby. Can’t forget to bring in your boobs as well. Have to make sure there is a nice big set for a mother-to-be.” 

Tanjiro's pecs swelled. Round lumps formed on her chest. Cleavage poked through the top. It pushed against his hands despite his efforts to keep it covered up. With her loose attire, both of them drooped almost freely into a natural tear-drop shape. Only when they had become a large DD-cup did they finally stop. The sight of her full boobs made Tanjiro’s face turn scarlet. 

“Oh Kami why are they so big!”

Michael said. “Now then with your figure done we can add on a couple of years and make you the perfect age to be a mother. Have to keep the time in mind and how many kids the commissioner wanted.”

Every part of Tanjiro’s altered as the years piled on. Like a gunshot, the width of her hips widened, and her face became more mature, yet she lost none of the beauty of her youth. In fact, every part of it was enhanced as the last vestiges of puberty were left behind. Her lips gained a little more plushness to them. The shape of her cheeks and chin gained a little more refinement. Yet, no part of the sudden expansion was as intense as her buttocks and breasts. 

The latter went through several cup sizes until they became whooping H-cup in just a scant few seconds. Now, her bust looked just a little smaller than her head. 

Once her figure settled, her clothes adjusted themselves. Every part of it grew longer to accommodate her different height and voluptuous figure. The previous looseness of it all disappeared. 

“Ok and with these now we need to make sure the timeline adjusts for your new self and personality.” 

Tanjiro sputtered. “Adjusting things? You can do that? There’s no way you could possibly have that kind of power as well.” 

“Perhaps we can expand on your career and say you were a formidable Hashira who some considered had the potential to end Muzan if you two fought. However, since you got pregnant with your first child at the time, you decided it was time to put down your sword. Then the two of you kept going at it like a pair of rabbits. Almost one child after another, and suddenly you had a whole litter.”

Hearing it said aloud made Tanjiro's face burn a bright scarlet. Many memories of the two of them going at it in the bedroom and making out in various romantic places. The many nights of passion they shared made her loins itch. 

‘Yet the time we spent together still makes my heart pound like a young maiden.’

Tanjiro ran her hands down the sides of her cheeks. Both of them felt like a small fire was going off. Even though they had many children, she could not help but be flustered and embarrassed. 

“Part of the reason why Rengoku was able to survive the fight against Akaze and come out on top was because of the training the two of you had done. Along with having a somewhat better weapon and a greater…endurance, shall we say? If the two of you stopped having so many children then you might have been able to go back on active duty.”

Tanjiro sputtered at the mere motion of their sex life being the reason why Rengoku had survived. All their children rushed into her mind, from their oldest, Toshinori, to their youngest, sweet little Ai. The mere thought of them made her heart warm and flutter, especially at how adorable all of them were.

Both of her hands covered her bruning face.“The..the reason why it happened was because…b-because the two of us had trained for so long. It wasn’t just because the two of us kept having s-sex each other!” 

“I’m sure. Either way, it had given Rengoku the ability to survive and defeat Akaze. Then the two of you were able to continue on with your lives.” Micahel put his clipboard down. “Well then now that everything is settled, it's time I took my leave. I got one more person I need to visit and then that would be everybody on my quota for the week. Got a nice goth girl I want to go see. Enjoy your time with your hubby.”

Right after he left, Tanjiro stilled. A ripple went through the world at his actions. Everyone and everything altered.

Zenitsu stepped back into the house. Every muscle in his body was burning. The training he had been put through because of Mr. Rengoku and Inosuke was nothing short of hell on earth. 

Tiny footsteps made him pause. A little girl with black and red hair like fire rushed past him and into another room. Both of her little arms reached to hug someone. “Mama!”

“Oh, there’s my little love. How are you~.”

The voice of Tanjiro, Mr. Rengoku’s wife, made him rush to the room. 

He entered the room and saw the small child snuggling deeply into her mother’s cleavage. Kiss after kiss was planted on top of her brow. Ai giggled, adoring the affection gained. After another soft kiss on her head, Tanjiro noticed Zenitsu. Gently, she placed Ai down.

“Oh there you are Zenitsu! I hope the training has been going well.”

Before he could say or do anything anything, Tanjiro pulled him into her impressive bosom. A moan of contentment escaped. The massive mammaries seemed like the gates to paradise with how soft and inviting they were. 

“I can tell you are working yourself really hard. Don't worry, I'll make sure to make make you something nice to help you recover."

'You're already doing something real nice for me!'

Zenitsu muttered random gibberish. Even if Tanjiro was already a married woman, he couldn’t help but admire her. Everything about her radiated a comforting warmth, and her body was perfect. “Exactly the kind of woman I would love to be with.”

The footsteps behind him almost didn’t register. His features were a mix of their own, though he had more of Kyōjurō’s coloring. Inosuke and Nezuko stood there as well.

Tanjiro said. “Oh don’t worry everyone, food will be done soon.” 

Her words broke through the fantasy Zentisu had about the situation. But still, all he could do was remain in Tanjiro’s hold. 

Ai cried. “Mama want!”

Tanjiro let go of Zenitsu. “Of course you could have some more.”

Tanjiro picked up Ai. Ai snuggled against her chest, making her face brighten more.

Zenitsu stared at the lucky child who got to cuddle between Tanjiro’s bosom. “I wish that was me still.”

Nezuko smacked Zenitsu on the back of his head. A small, cute little huff coming from her. “I’m sorry Nezuko! Please don’t be angry with me.” 

Toshinori smacked him on the side of the head. “Thank you auntie, but we need to double up on this. Please stop admiring my mom like that Zenitsu.”

Rengoku yelled throughout the house. “My dear wife and family, I am here!”  

All of them could hear Rengoku run through the house. Once he found them. He lunged at Tanjiro and wrapped his arms around her and Ai. Then he planted a chaste kiss on Tanjiro's cheek, making her melt. So happy was she that the room seemed to visibly brighten.

Tanjiro returned the kiss. “Tasty.” 

“Let me get you something to drink dear.”

Tanjiro slipped out of his hold. Before she was fully out of reach, Rengoku playfully slapped her on the bum. An excited squeal left her lips. One that was followed by a pleased giggle. 

Toshinori said. “Mom, please collect yourself. Father, please don’t do that in front of the others.” 

Tanjiro turned back to them. A radiant expression that melted the hearts of all who saw it. “Sorry, dear, but I can’t help myself. Especially when it comes to the fire in my life.”