Got Gender ? (Ayumu/open)

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    As you visited the brightly coloured building, a small stall with graffiti sprayed all over it and a hundred diffrent scents of herbs starting to waft into the area as the people inside were having a strange discussion, a oldman simply starting to take a large chug from a cup of ale, playing a boardgame with a small female that could be taken for his daughter if it were not for the radical diffrences, probably a part timer.
But their expressions were just happiness and complete joy, the oldman calling himself Ayumu brought himself to the large stone plate of cooking while starting to drop a piece of mole rat on it, slowly sizzling with the finely grated cheese on it combining its thick aroma in a soft cheese fondue like recipe, vegetables slowly being placed beneath the layers of molten cheese along with a large variation of meats, like bacon, steak and even cutlets.
The aroma that kept leaking out only intensified when this happened, yet what was more interesting was what the female that called herself hana spoke about.
Raising both her arms, imitating a person she had seen before, simply concetrating her entire being, gathering all the strenght she had build within while simply speaking the name, thinking it was the correct one!

"Rei o aishi!"

    A pink coloured ray travelling through the flaps of the building at immense speeds, yet it smelled like a delicious meal, a comforting location and much more, making it a rather weird appearance, especially with hana's strange habits.
Bringing the strenght of luck forwards she had fired a ray with untold effects, a ray without any damage, a ray without any chance of truely being able to harm anybody.
This ray would simply change a person his gender, it would be a near instant effect of painless gender changing!

While hana had assumed the position to fire her ray, Ayumu simply had distracted himself in creating this soft meat that slowly started to cool down, the hardened layer of cheese having a entire image carved into the top by a blunt knife, with precise lines forming beautifull little flowers on the bottom and trees in the background, a forest beknowest to the world yet contained within a single meal were all of its ingredients.
Knowing that he really felt in place in this little stall that was constantly abused as the scars on his body only grew countless within the days on earth, always striving to bring himself to the maximum potential of his passion.
Never stepping back down while simply letting out a soft smile, softly uttering to himself.

"What is a real goal without striving at every step to follow your goal?"

    Speaking softly, he knew that he was following his dream correctly, that he was doing everything he wished to do within his realms of possibility.
Even if it meant to break past the boundaries of a normal human, he would continue striving for what he deemed to be his own pride and joy!
His dreams, his passion, his entire being bound to this single goal he will never give up for!

    While you were drooling for around the ten seconds, you would swiftly find that the drool left on the bar table was being wiped away by the rather dexterious hands of this old man.
Noticing your instant closing in before starting to let out a kind chuckle, making certain of what was going on as a small compliment towards his cooking before hearing his request, a single frown appearing on his face, almost as if he was stuck in his thoughts.

"Who is a cook when he cannot allow a mere customer to eat to his heart content?, if it were me i would deliver food to the front door of my comrades within mere moments, never stopping myself from continiously walking towards the hungry to feed them.
Consider this a free meal, unless you find it good enough to put down some zenni for this"

    Granting him a kind smile, before letting out a pained groan from the light that burned his retina's for a mere moment, causing him to squint his eyes while the female called Hana simply jumped up and laughed, knowing that her trick had fully worked.
Simply gazing upon this figure before him while taking in everything that had happened.
Seeing the reduced muscle mass of this humanoid infront of him, yet the finer movements of its body almost as if this person had traded in all its brute strenght for a powerfull amount of skill, simply blinking with his eyes softly.
Gazing upon the long black hair that was slowly making its way down to her waist, slowly waving in the wind as her masculine lips started to get thicker and obtain a red shine, a beautifull red shine while the roughness of your face slowly became softer.
The chest muscles that were once flat pectorial prowess became two lumbs of fat that started to be constrained against your armour while the release of a increased chemical in your body called estrogen and progestin would change somebody's personality rather easily.
Especially in the massive change found in saiyan bodies, where the testerone levels were radically diffrent it was like unleashing a pervert in a new body, mostly unable to contain its urges.

    Ayumu could not contain his words, almost having them blurt out like a rapid fire machine gun, trying to shout at Hana, but he knew he had to remain calm, such a change was not that painfull as shown on the face of the person infront of him and rather soon he would simply start to shake it off, as a coincidence, as something he had deep within himself.
Maybe he was not a human male his entire life but instead somebody who deep down wished to be like this, accepting this waft of power that changed its entire body base and brought forwards a future that was nearly unpredictable.

"Madam, here this was made for a customer, so please take it, but be carefull, it may fill up a saiyan within a mere moment!"

    Letting out a jolly laughter, showing his ignorance as he simply continued to treat you in the same manner he treated anybody else.
Never stopping this internal position of himself that constantly brought him to accept everybody as they were, unknowing to how people wanted to be treated, only showing his always undying concern for those who deserved and required it.
Yet this person infront of him seemingly didn't require it at all, before slowly moving the dish forwards, its cheese slowly starting to harden, the layers of meat within having softened to the point where you could put in a spoon and within the contains of every spoon of meat was a beautifull presentation of a flower like ornament of meat and vegetables, reinforcing each others flavours, simply melting on your tongue while spreading through one person their body like a explosion of strenght.
Constantly moving in single surges instead of a constant flow of flavour it was a direct assault to your taste buds with enough rest between every waft of flavour to make you lust for more of this meal, its amount of vitamins and precisely weighed out ingredients making for a great bodily boost but at the same time the amount it filled up was nearly unbeknowest to anybody but the consumer itself.
A single bite feeling like you had the breeze of mount everest in your mouth, the constant sense of freedom in flavours as you kept finding flavours you have never imagined to find overwhelming you while the pieces fell in your stomach like boulders that soon melted in a warm fuzzy embrace from within.
This cook simply started to sit down infront of you, a large feline creature starting to make its way from the corner and laying its head on the lap of the humanoid before he simply asked, his expression still rather content.

"Are you enjoying this meal? it should hold the passion of every animal that strived to survive, every animal and plant that was reaching out for the sun and their goals as they continue on with their lives.
While i bring these passions to the plate with a nearly infinite amount of vigor, refusing to let even a single droplet of their essence be spilled, i make these meals with the intention of causing the person who eats to learn what his true future is.
Letting the person who consumes it find suprise even in something as useless as cooking, because warriors simply make a cook a slave or roast their food shoddily before putting everything inside of them, yet i keep sharpening my art like a fine blade.
Being able to slash through the multiple barriers of emotions and strike one person their core is what i truely take my pride in.
So are you able to tell me if you enjoyed this for yourself from this shoddy old man with barely any skill, as he attempts to perform the way he wishes to perform, giving one hundred ten percent?"

    While this person infront of him gave a firm glare, a near villanious glare whilest bringing herself to attempt to look back at the food, Hana had wanted to punch her in the face, not knowing why she had such a vile reaction towards something as simple as calling a female, a female!
Truely this person would have a ego she could not even take a single second of this, wanting to just bash her over the face with a chair before the hand of Ayumu would slowly make its way over to the top of her head, slowly moving his fingers through her soft hair as her lenght had improved, the top of her head reaching the shoulders of Ayumu.
Considering this growth he could not help but be amazed at how quickly she had been progressing lately, from being able to carry a few large boulders to being able to fight creatures to truely bring forth a chance to redeem herself, yet looking at the future she was certain that nothing would be as easy as he planned it to be, having to fight to survive.
Having to spend every single moment abiding to the rules of the single mindsets of people he met to bring forth that picture of trust he had wanted to spread.
Knowingly giving a comforting smile upon seeing the gaze she had given the food, it was one of a beast lusting for a meal.
Almost as if wanting to tear every single fibre of the plate with those razor sharp teeth of the saiyan breed, he could just remember back in his days the school studies he had gone through, the constant warnings about their near infinite stomachs required a certain caliber of preparation.
Weighing the methods of the digestative fluids within the stomach of the saiyans against their own self, almost as if sharpening a blade made out of their own bones, their own strenght turned against them within mere moments.
It was to no suprise that the lure that he had laid bare in the dangerous waters of this conversation was soon grasped by the vicious shark itself, pulling on the line while he simply hid the grin behind his manners.

"Please, enjoy yourself, money does not feel the gap in my heart that the enjoyment of people who consume my meals do, every single part of this meal has been prepared from fresh ingredients, i promise"

    Ayumu retorted in that fragile moment of attention he had, almost as if he was attempting to sweeten the deal more than it already was, almost as if she was given a privilege, that this sashimi was the first to eat such delicious meal and probably the last one to ever taste this specific preparation.
His hands starting to move towards helping you assist the movement of the plate with its rather immense size.
The scent of the cheese layered over the bundle of food was like the perfect cover of the immense bundle of power within this single meal, yet what nearly made Ayumu spit out his drink was when you were publicly starting to fondle yourself through the armour.
His eyes unable to take itself away for a split moment, he could feel killing intent from the creature next to him, while she simply started to raise her fists to strike him over the head before starting to pout, simply bringing herself to look down and place her hands on her chest.
Hana simply feeling as if she had been defeated within mere seconds from this new appearance in the stall, her pride shattered for a split second before simply shaking her head and swearing to herself she would drink her milk every day.
She would not suffer another loss at the hands of this... This demonic being before her that was sitting there, acting like a public pervert!

    Yet while hana was having a internal dilemma, Ayumu simply started giving a content smile upon seeing the meal being devoured in small chunks and with long moments of thoroughly chewing the food itself, the juice from within the meat soon starting to spread out like a nearly endless eruption, having taken in the small amounts of salt from the meat and the rather spicy ingredients located around the inner layer it would bring forth a rather soft burning expierience to once's tastebuds.
The crunchy leaves of cabbage carried the meat towards your mouth as upon the contact of your saliva it was almost like the meat melted itself into the juice it excreted, making you able to enjoy the after taste of the meat for an abnormally long period of time untill a sudden strange bubbling taste would start to appear, almost as if soothening the spicy long lasting flavours it would be drowned out by a sudden blast of its complete opposition.
The taste of the sweet cheese along with slices of sweet potatoes, carrots and turnips that simply were increasingly enjoyable from the build up they had received with each bite as the meaning behind the food if you wished to search for it became strangely apparant.
It was the simple notion of that even the sharpest thorns on a rose kept gaurd of a flower that was as sweet as honey, a strange meal that brought forth an extremely strange reason.

    Although you enjoyed your meal, Sakana would soon find him starting to turn his back towards you, making his way over to a small gem like object and starting to thoroughly wash his hands from cleaning the stone plate, knowing that this single meal would be more than enough to even sate a saiyan teenager after having learned to advance these cooking tricks in the vacinity of the half breed teenager called Edoma, somebody that he could simply call upon when he required too.
He knew that he had to be prepared for everything in the future, but preparation came with connections, something he was busily trying to do his best on.

(Sorry if i am sick and for eh quality, Oldman ish sickskies)

    While you had finished your food starting to turn your gaze towards the old man, The man named Ayumu you could simply see his rather skillfull hands starting to whip the entire charade into the sink, moving his hands faster than anybody had expected at first while softly letting out a carefull hymn.
A song that was soon supported by the woman that was nearby, a young female that he had called Hana before started to play the harp softly, the sound echo'ing through the inner walls while you could feel the dread to it, almost like a creeping impasse onto our flesh.
Constantly having the powerfull echo of the song slamming onto the walls and bouncing back towards us, it was nothing truely damaging, it was the emotional conflict it would simply bring upwards while you could feel a strange sense of connection towards this human male, his pain and suffering from a simply humming tune being brought outwards, a hundred years of agonizing pain brought out via a mere moment of excitement and happiness.
Enjoying that moment of having people consume his food he could not wish for more than this in his life time, his hands starting to slowly travel downwards, grasping at the gem that had fallen down while placing it in his pocket after breathing on it and dusting it off with a clean white cloth.
His gaze towards the gem one of a old comrade, feeling the source of energy within it slowly beating like a heart, constantly letting out a echo in the mind of the holder before safely pocketing it.
Never wanting to show this thing suffering in its entire life once again, hoping to count on this in the future.

    While his hands moved towards the sink, slowly washing away the remains of the food, you could see the spotless plate sitting there in his hands, your hunger and simple delight for such a meal having eaten even the smallest crumbs of this plate as every bite was a mere delight.
Still wasking in the afterglow of such a meal, the aftertaste slowly assaulting your tastebuns with a sweet embrace, slowly moving through your body like a sea of mystery, making certain that every single pore of your body felt truely sated before that strange sound was heard once again, Ayumu his eyes gazing over to you before starting to let out a chuckle, unable to truely believe it.

"Are you still hungry?, If you eat this much you should marry a cook y'know madam?"

    Making a rather straight forwarded comment he simply turned his body towards a small box to the side of the stall, its soft pine scent hidden under the many diffrent herbs that constantly assaulted our noses in this area, for a cook like Ayumu it made him able to simply count the number of herbs he had via the scent that was released, but for others it was a mesmerising blow that could easily take away one's reasoning and make them lose themselves in the abyss of emotions within them, constantly easening them up more and more as the sight of a small pile of herbs in the back were lightly ablaze, slowly spreading their aroma through the area, hidden within the herbs yet still affecting our minds.
Our true opinions within shown freedom as it had the nasty effect of easening people up and letting them truely speak their minds, something not that uncommon in restaurants lately as they wanted more methods of making people accept the flavour in food.
As a meal does not only start with the food itself, the maker or the tools, even the one eating it himself or herself can bring around a chance as big as the titanic while chowing down on the meal with carefull bites, the more accepting of a flavour a person is the more he perceives it and starts to endulge into it.
Yet as the opening of this wooden box had been opened, you could see his old hands carry up a large plate with a orange mountain rising up from below.
Slowly jiggling as if to signal the nearby area of its arrival it was placed down infront of you, you would see his eyes slowly coming across the reaction of your face, the slight trickle of drool still running down your cheek as your fingers had a rather sweet flavour to them while the food you took delight in brought you another chance for a new meal.
This soft patience that you had taken made him realize what you had wanted truely all this time, the simple delight of the meals that he brought out towards you.
Being able to drown your tastebuds in more excitement, more thrill, something else that he truely was able to shower you in a explosion of flavours that completely melted your brain.
An vortex of such magnifence that the moment the green leaves that had covered most of its sides were taken of, you would be taken aback by the mere marvel of this large pudding with its orange colouration and brown top.
Yet his expression was complex, the scent of the pudding was absolutely a marvel that you would be undoubtably able to truely satisfy your hunger finally, but he knew what risks it took along with it.

"Here is a meal that you could possibly consume, But i must warn you, there are a few ingredients in it that stimulate a few adult properties of a humanoid, yet i am not certain if i am able to make anything else that quickly as this is ready.
If you are willing to consume it, You could attempt to consume this?, Its sweetness is unrivalled and its entire strenght is within the flavours hidden in its size"

    While slowly giving the large pudding a tap, you could suddenly see the orange outerlayer starting to become seethrough, the inner pockets having a myriad of colours within untill it became too much.
Like looking within a rainbow of light itself, constantly changing the colours as you looked upon it, the scent was... Undoubtably something that people would have sold their lives for.
Yet if you truely were to consume it, the spoon laying next to it, ready for you to grasp, you would feel the heaviness of a single bite, almost as if you were carrying a mountain itself figuratively speaking, Making the person consume it simply bask in shock at the sudden realization of what they were about to consume, such a massive towering delight that could mentally easily overwhelm them...

    Pushing through this with determination, a person could feel the first bite like a sudden ring in the silence of nothingness, the bite starting to slow down time till it was just a stand still as you could feel the flavours of a hundred diffrent sweets starting to pour outwards in a rainbow in your mouth, slowly melting yet when coming in contact with your teeth it was almost like magic as it solidified and made you able to chew it like a crunchy snack.
Combining these two mere facts you were constantly varying up the method of consuming and keeping its delight at a constant top, overwhelming you rather swiftly.
Continiously assaulting your mind with flavour after flavour, seemingly melting into each other untill you were able to finally clear the first top, having a mere fifth done, you would start smelling a rather fruity smell.
The tower revealing its second trial, this one was a dangerous one as every bite that you sunk into this massive behemoth of a pudding was sticky and clung to the insides of your mouth, slowly flowing down your neck as you could taste a hundred diffrent fruits, making nearly any person wonder in their sane mind how this was made, while Ayumu softly reacted.

"This dessert was made using rare ingredients from all over the world, its single bite can bring down entire empires, i have granted you an entire serving of what is made using merely a hundred of the whole ingredients.
Tasting this behemoth of a beast you should realize just how powerfull this thing truely is... But i am certain you would be able to finish it all wouldn't you?"

    Starting to pass you supportive words as the 3th layer, one that was more crunchy than smooth or sticky for once, was like a biscuit, hardening after being scooped up by the spoon it formed a multicoloured biscuit with every bite.
Constantly bringing forwards a diffrent kind of filling as you bit into it, at points you had a caramell biscuit you were chewing into, at other times it was a strawberry biscuit or a chocolate biscuit.
These magnificent magnitudes of diffrences were unnerving to say the least while you could just soldier on towards the next layer, one that was unknown to most consumers of this recipe, as they all had failed at the second one, requiring a truely saiyan stomach to even handle this layer.
What was this one? It felt like loneliness, a sour yet comfortable flavour that you had to soldier yourself through and prepared your tastebuds for the ultimate bit on the bottom, constantly attempting to play with your emotions and make you feel suffering, loneliness, heartbrokeness, yet above all, it made you truely feel like a living being, while the last touch of the sour and bittersweet part was finished, the reward had come.
The bottom part, a meal capable of making the entire struggle worth it was then released.

    It was over just like that, you are unable to truely realize what you had just consumed, when you looked at the clock, not even five minutes had passed before starting it all, yet that warm feeling within your heart of a unforgettable meal would truely be located within there would it not?
That warm fuzzy feeling of the last layer would be a unforgettable expierience for the consumer himself, as it had the best flavour of it all hidden deep within it.
What you had tasted at the bottom of this dish was something that felt like somebody was truely embracing you as this old man had granted you a flavour that was known as love in the last bit, the preparation in the dish that was so hard to make was just like telling the story of love.
The start of having the knowledge to do everything, everything being new, but then you slowly started to get in that bittersweet moment of the second layer, constantly letting you know that everything is okay.
Yet when the 3th layer arrived, everything became harder to chew and swallow, as problems arrived in the relationship, trying to get yourself over every single burden in life untill that dark moment of love struck.
Everything became uncertain, nothing became stable, you werent even sure if there was a tomorrow together with everybody that you loved and held dear.
Every single warrior, rival, love, enemy that would simply forget about you became a expierience you had to slur yourself through untill the last bites of the dish, became obvious about their final answer on its entire meaning.
Showing you that even after going through such a phase everything was still able to be truely beautifull, truely correct and able to bring forth a million emotions that only overwhelmed the weakened resistances from the pained expieriences.
Bursting forwards into your body to overwhelm you with strenght and expieriences behind your back this entire dish simply empowered the consumer while bringign forth a painfull burst of emotions within them, it was a challenge on its own and having beaten it meant you were the victory of this battle while ayumu spoke softly.

"Have you managed to defeat this meal?, Have you truely managed to realize what its meaning was and what its potential holds? If you have done so, you are able to take on the future and anybody you may fight against, as i believe in you, just like the world believes in you"

    Slowly reaching out his hand to smile towards you.

(Do not worry about size! owo, I like posting with you more than enjoying lenght , pudding description is in my last post btw as posting it twice is just farming words xD)

    Whilest seeing you devour this beast of a pudding, Ayumu simply started to move himself backwards, taking out a small mirror to reveal the fact of your small change.
His facial expression slowly changing to make you know why he was calling you Madam for a while as the reaction of understanding came far too little while pointing at the mirrored image and you yourself, hoping that you would understand rather quickly.
Well, no, He was rather certain that even the worst people in the universe could notice such obvious changes to their bodies while tapping it softly, before you could start devouring this pudding.
Yet he already knew it was too late, the mountain of destruction that was this passionate beast only being revealed before starting to lean backwards, starting to overthink the current events, letting that soft song that is playing in the vacinity burn into his heart.

'Life truely has been weird hasn't it Ayumu?'

    He thought to himself, slowly gazing around in the stall, while moving his fingers through this voluptuous figure, the full, firm comfort of the touch as he slowly slid his fingers through them, slowly making certain that every single touch was one to enjoy in the delight of the day while slowly the light reflected of it, the soft driplets of water enforcing the simple shape and size of this majestic and beautifull object.
The soft wind, Blowing its hairs into the wind, slowly waving like a ripple in water itself as it enjoyed the soft breeze of the wind, calming it down.
The trembling figure of this beautifull being... His beautifull moustache quivering as he nibbled on a biscuit.

    Staring towards the pictures that depicted both the present and past of the events that went through his life, Simply gazing at the sketch of Celmaru fighting Hana with a furious collision, Tearing apart her body while showing dedication, giving a powerfull forwards blast of energy that he called his signature technique, something that would soon increase in strenght in the future.
Another picture was a towering mountain where a tiger was lunging forwards attempting to slash apart anything in the way that comes to harm the pregnant children within the stomach, Ayumu attempting to subdue them on the picture itself.

    Even pictures of things that seemed silly at first were depicted there, The ruins of a bao float that was destroyed, a ruined city, many other objects that were strangely made and brought into existance just for the mere concept of a joke.
Yet they all depicted a historic reason for the world of earth, for the historic concept of the development of mankind and their peacefull co-operation with any race.
The simple concept of what war brings, yet even then all these creatures that worked together brougth their own spirits to the table and we all adjusted, modified and became a unified crew of comradery while he soon snapped out of this small session of his mind thinking over the nearby enviroments.

"So, What do you think of this dessert that is placed before you, the epitome of ingredients that was brought forwards into the world itself by these two hands.
Constantly struggling to grow stronger as a cook, i am able to make more of these but sadly, i only offer them to people dear to me, so be pleased you got something like this!"

    Letting out a bouldering laugh of content, almost as if teasing you at first, but rather soon the knowledge of his confidence in his cooking became quite apparant yet at the same it also showed that he had room for improvement, being this content with challenging himself and then suddenly stopping when Hana jumped at his back, starting to hit his head softly as she disliked the lack of interesting things happening for her before speaking softly.

"Ayumu! Stop hitting on that female and simply start doing things that are more interesting, seriously, it is not that hard!"

    Starting to point forwards to the person, starting to burn a few herbs that were known for emotional irritation, no, They were only known for pure humans as a great medicine to incite the feelings that burned within them while she wandered off with laughing, as Ayumu ignored it, letting the scent slowly spread around near you at its thickest.
Ayumu starting to shout at the female called Hana, a few paces away from his work place untill the door slamming sound was heard, causing the waft of herb vapours to blow towards you while you were still enjoying the pudding to sneak in without noticing.

"Seriously, Sometimes it is incredibly annoying to keep her under controll, constantly bringing forwards the weirdest things..."

    Paying no attention to the burning herbal stack on a square tray that was made for incense burning where you could stack a few herbs to slowly burn away and spread their scents, yet the combination of the sweet cinnamon scent brought from a few herbs that he stacked on it only intensified the original strenght of the herbal vapours from before, starting to encroach onto the entire building while Ayumu's resistance against poison granted him an easier time to shrug this off before starting to wait if he had any extra orders.
If she was able to even ask a single thing, he would start to prepare it, hoping to not argue with this person and simply deliver what was requested.
A hungry customer is a simple disgrace to the cook itself but you can never leave your gaurd down in the vacinity of a cook, as they will always bring out their maximum potential when in the kitchen, fighting as true warriors on the tables of hunger and passion.
With a knife and spices in hand, they shall be capable of fighting most people, with unfaltering passion for their futures.
Having learned the new mutants and advanced herbs he missed within the 350 years that had passed, yet still not knowing some as the scents slowly increased in strenght from within.