Female Fiancees' Fun
It was early morning and Ukyou was busy in the back of the
"Ucchan's" restaurant when a knock came at the door.
"We're closed," called Ukyou, "Please come back later."
"Ukyou, please! Let me in; I need your help."
Ukyou frowned. That voice... Oh, yes, that was Akane's voice.
What would she want Ukyou's help for, of all things?
Outside, Akane shifted from one foot to the other. The door
half opened and Ukyou peered out.
"Akane, what is it?"
"Ukyou!" Akane was relieved. "Please let me in. I have a
problem."
Ukyou hesitated for a moment, but then decided that Akane
wouldn't come to her if it wasn't something really important.
So she opened the door completely and stepped aside for Akane
who rushed in and closed the door hurriedly. She seemed a
little out of breath.
"What happened?" asked Ukyou
Akane leaned against the door with her back. "Shampoo
attacked this morning. She tried some kind of 'passion spice'
again."
"Uh oh! And Ran-chan is..."
"No, he's fine... I ingested the stuff!"
Ukyou's hand flew to her mouth. "Oh dear! And now you're in
love with Ran-chan? Or someone else?"
Akane blushed. "Err, It was apparently more of a 'lust'
herb..."
She grabbed Ukyou's hands. "Ukyou, I'm getting hornier by the
minute! You've got to hold me back when I lose all control!"
Ukyou freed her hand and scratched her head. "I guess I could
help you, but why did you come to me?"
"You're the only girl I know with enough fighting experience
to stop me if I try anything... stupid. And I obviously
couldn't ask a boy."
Ukyou covered her mouth again. "Eeep, no! Of course." She
frowned for a moment thinking, then said "Akane, I've got to
open in half an hour and Konatsu will be here soon. I could
put you into the storage room. It has got strong walls and
can be locked. That way I can keep an eye on you while doing
business."
Akane nodded in acknowledgement. "But you'd better keep me in
there. We both have an interest to keep me away from Ranma in
this state."
Ukyou hadn't thought of it that way. Now that Akane had
mentioned it, she would make sure that Akane wouldn't escape.
The store room was a chamber with stone walls that contained
crates and sacks of ingredients for Ukyou's okonomyaki. The
door had a bar and padlock on the outside. Ukyou smiled when
they went in. She saw Akane take note of the bar.
"It's almost as if it was built to imprison people, eh?"
Akane laughed nervously. "It'd better be." Her breathing was
ragged already. "Thanks for doing this for me, Ukyou."
"I believe in fair play. And I think you'd do the same for me."
She smiled and went out, locking the door.
<And you were quite right when you said we both have an interest
in keeping you away from Ran-chan>, she thought.
Ukyou continued preparing the restaurant for today's business,
all the time listening for escape attempts from Akane. But the
storage room was quiet.
Konatsu arrived and the two opened "Ucchan's" for business.
<This is going over easily enough>, Ukyou thought standing
behind her griddle preparing the ordered okonomyaki for the
customers. Exactly in that moment she heard a noise from the
back. It sounded like a crate falling over.
<I should have known that nothing is ever this easy>, she
thought and grabbed her fighting spatula on the way back.
She peeped in through the small window in the door and saw
what had happened. Akane was lying on the floor, her skirt
hitched up and her panties removed. She was frantically
masturbating, her fingers making wet noises that Ukyou
could hear by the door. Behind Akane was the crate that
Ukyou had heard fall, lying on its side. Apparently Akane
had rested against it and pushed it over in the throes of
passion.
Ukyou shook her head. <Oh my! That stuff is pretty potent. Is
that Shampoo insane? If Ranma had eaten what Akane did, there
would be no stopping him.> She wrenched her eyes from the erotic
sight Akane was displaying and went back to work.
Back in front again Ukyou made sure that there was always
something sizzling on the grill to cover up any moans escaping
from the back room.
~*~
Everything went well for the next three hours. Ukyou regularly
checked on Akane, hoping that the effect would let up soon, but
there was no sign of it. She had to admire Akane's energy and
acrobatic prowess, though. <I'm beginning to see what Ranma
sees in her - she is cute, sexy even, when she allows herself
to let go...>
It was after these three hours that Konatsu approached her.
"Ukyou-sama, we seem to be out of flour and the yakisoba are
running out, too. I'll go get more from the storage room, shall
I?"
Ukyou's gaze jerked up from the grill. She had only been half
listening until the last sentence alarmed her.
"No! Err, I mean: you wait on the customers - I'll get the
flour."
Konatsu shrugged. He was used to hard work, but If Ukyou
wanted it this way...
<Idiot>, Ukyou scolded herself. <Should have thought of checking
whether we need something from the store room before I put her
in.>
She looked in through the window. Akane was almost completely
naked now and covered in sweat. She was still masturbating
with what appeared to be a wooden dildo. <Where did she get
that?> Ukyou wondered.
Carefully, her eyes on the moaning and pumping Akane, Ukyou
opened the door. There was no reaction from Akane, who seemed
to be absorbed with what she did. Ukyou silently went over to
the flour sacks.
On her way there she found out where Akane's wooden helper
came from. <The broom! She has snapped the rounded end off
the broomstick. This looks like it was cut - she did that
with her hands?!> She looked over to the mewling and moaning
Akane. <No wonder she wanted someone with fighting experience
to guard her.>
She picked up a sack of flour and sneaked past Akane to the door.
Suddenly She heard a rush, tried to turn, but it was too late.
Akane glomped on to her with frightening speed and power.
Ukyou's arms were pinned to her side and the sack of flour
went flying off towards the door. It hit, and the door slammed
shut. Both could hear the door locking with a click.
"Akane, let go!"
"Not right now." Akane had locked Ukyou in an embrace from
behind, her head resting on Ukyou's shoulder.
"What do you want?" Ukyou struggled to break free, but with
her arms pinned she couldn't get the leverage.
"I can't go on like this. I need someone to help me..."
"I'll see if I can get someone - but you've got to let me go."
"I think you don't understand what I mean." whispered Akane.
Ukyou's eyes widened when she felt Akane's tongue touching the
rim of her ear. Akane pressed herself to Ukyou's back as close
as possible and continued to trace Ukyou's ear with the tip of
her tongue, breathing heavily.
"Akane! What are you doing."
"I won't let any boy near me while I'm like this. But I still
need someone to hold..."
"And you suggest I take that place? No way!"
"If you don't help me now, I'll knock you out and go for Ranma.
Do you think that anything could prevent our marriage if we meet
while I'm in this state? I'm serious."
"That's Blackmail!" Ukyou knew that Akane was right. If Ranma
met her now, there was no way he wouldn't end up having sex
with Akane. And then their parents would have a handle to force
them into marriage with lightning speed.
"I know it's blackmail," said Akane who had begun kissing Ukyou's
cheek and neck, "But If I don't get relief soon, I'll go insane."
"What?!" Ukyou turned her head around to face Akane. "You mean
you didn't come yet?"
Akane tried to kiss Ukyou on the lips, but Ukyou turned away
again. Akane sighed.
"No, I didn't. I think under the influence of this herb it's
impossible to reach orgasm on your own."
Ukyou sagged. "All right. I promise to help you - but no tricks,
you hear me?"
"Oh, thank you!" Akane exclaimed. She spun Ukyou around and
embraced her again from the front before she could clear her
head. This time Ukyou's arms were free, though.
For a moment Ukyou considered striking Akane over the head to
render her unconscious, but then she noticed something.
Akane was sobbing.
She wasn't sure whether it was relief or something else that
prompted Akane to quietly cry on her shoulder, but in that
moment it was clear to Ukyou that she would help Akane. <I
promised her. I can't let her down now. She needs my help.>
Slowly, a little unsure what to do, Ukyou embraced Akane back
and then began stroking the girl's short hair.
After a while Akane stopped her silent sobs and just held Ukyou
close to her. When Ukyou felt Akane's arms loosening she pulled
out and held Akane before her.
Akane sniffled a bit and her cheeks were wet. "You are really
going to help me?"
Ukyou smiled at her. "Yes. We will make something comfortable
for you to lie down on from the wheat sacks here and then we'll
get this out of your system."
Akane raced over to the wheat sacks and began pulling them to the
middle of the room where Ukyou arranged them into something
resembling a mattress. When they were done Akane lay down on
them and Ukyou brandished the makeshift dildo. Akane shivered
in anticipation and spread her legs wide.
Ukyou cowered down between Akane's thighs and eyed her vagina
closely as she brought the ersatz penis close to it. She
started by stroking the wood along Akane's thighs which made
the girl moan loudly.
"Gee, Akane, you worked yourself quite thoroughly." observed
Ukyou at the sight of Akane's blood-engorged outer lips that
were already spread wide open in anticipation of the intruder.
"Uh-huh", nodded Akane open-mouthed, humping her hips up
against the dildo when Ukyou finished a stroking motion at
the inner edge of Akane's left thigh. "I'm ready, Ukyou! Put
it in already. Don't tease me; I'm horny enough as it is."
"You are," said Ukyou when she spread Akane's petals further
with the index and middle finger of her left. The wetness
dripping from the girls sex could not be overlooked.
Slowly she brought the rounded tip of the broomstick end
towards Akane's entrance and pushed it against the opening.
Akane reached down and in one smooth motion pushed it inside
herself. Ukyou was a little shocked, but began pumping it in
and out now.
"See, I told you -Aaah- that I was ready. Aaahh. I had it in
me -Yes!- when you came here, didn't I? Yes, like that!"
"Hey, it's not as if I do this every day. I wanted to make
sure I don't hurt you."
Akane raised her head and grinned at Ukyou. "Do you mean to
imply -Unnh- that I do this every day?"
Ukyou grinned back. "Hey, what do I know? You live under one
roof with Ran-chan - everything is possible."
"Ooooh! That reminds me -Yes!- we'd better learn -Aaah- learn
something from this. Do that again! Yes! We will need it if one
of us -Aaah- is to marry Ranma!"
Ukyou froze for a moment. "I never thought about it that way..."
"Hey, don't stop! Aaah, thanks! Ahhh! I mean it. That boy -Nnnh-
is a cold water magnet! Nnnng! I'd bet he would manage -Aaah- to
get splashed on the wedding night right -Yes!- right before
climax."
Ukyou giggled. "That would put a damper on things, I can imagine"
"Unless of course -mmmm- one has this little -oooh- little
helper handy by the be- bedside."
"That's my broom! I mean was."
"Heh, if you need it -Yay!- need it that much -mmmm- then keep
it. We have our o- own brooms at the dojo."
"Why, make fun of me, will you?" teased Ukyou. "I could stop
this, you know."
"No! No, please don't stop."
"Don't worry. I just have to rest my arm for a moment. I'll
continue with my left." Ukyou changed hands on the handle and
resumed pumping the moaning and humping Akane with her left.
Her right hand was completely wet from Akane's gushing fluids
and she wiped it off at the front of her tunic. As the cloth
went taut over her breasts she noticed that both her nipples
were erect and sensitive. The sight of the horny Akane writhing
before her begging to be done turned her on, Ukyou realized,
and her breasts were reacting.
That gave Ukyou a new idea. She turned the attention of her
now free right hand to Akane's breasts that Akane was busy
kneading and pressing. Ukyou lightly pinched Akane's left
nipple and Akane howled!
Ukyou smiled at the reaction and changed her position to
kneeling at Akane's left side so that she could continue
pumping the dildo in and out of Akane while gaining easier
access to her swollen, sensitive breasts.
Akane lost the power of speech for the next few minutes,
until she finally reached out and halted Ukyou's pumping arm.
"Let... let me change... positions"
With a sucking noise the wooden prick slid out of Akane and
she turned over onto her stomach. While Akane hoisted herself
onto all fours and turned so that her open sex pointed towards
Ukyou, Ukyou herself mused over her own feelings.
There was no denying the fact hat she enjoyed what they were
doing. Her nipples were fully erect, her panties rather wet a
nd she caught herself being envious of Akane for hogging the
wooden erection.
She sighed and went to work on Akane again. She was surprised
to see that the broomstick end went in quite a bit deeper from
this position.
For ten minutes all that Akane uttered were unintelligible
moans, sighs and purrs. Then she gasped "This is so good! I
needed that all along, but I just couldn't reach it on my own.
I needed someone to touch me, someone I could hold." She slid
away from the dildo in Ukyou's grasp and turned. "Please,
Ukyou. Let me hold you."
"But... but... I can't go on with this," she waved the wood,
"if you hold me."
"You don't need to." supplied Akane. "Just lie down on me and
put your leg between my thighs"
"You are certainly inventive." grinned Ukyou as she put the
broom end away and complied with Akane's wishes.
She lay down on the other girl's athletic body - breast to
breast, hip to hip - and parted her legs, letting one slide
down between Akane's gaping thighs. Immediately Akane began
humping up her pelvis, rubbing the furrow of her sex along
the cloth of Ukyou's trousered leg.
As Akane began to gasp at the feelings the cloth evoked from
the bud of her clitoris, Ukyou couldn't help but notice that
her own arousal was being furthered by this position, too.
Akane had instinctively raised her leg beneath Ukyou's vagina
and Ukyou could feel it through her panties each time Akane
humped up to meet her hips. Also the fact that both their
breasts were grinding against each other's was doing its share
do make Ukyou's breathing ragged.
Akane was whimpering and mewling, her eyes closed, her mouth
open. She couldn't see that Ukyou's face tensed, too, and
didn't notice that the other girl fell into the rhythm of
thrusting and grinding hips.
When finally her climax approached, sending shivers through
Akane's body to announce its impending explosion, Akane
arched her back and pressed Ukyou hard to herself.
"Oh, Ukyou, I'm... Nnnnnyaaaaaahhh!"
Her hips shot up and she pressed her crotch against Ukyou's
as her juices flowed freely, dripping onto the wheat sacks
beneath and wetting Ukyou's already slippery trousers.
She slumped a little, breathing hard. That was when she
noticed that Ukyou hadn't stopped moving. She opened her eyes.
Ukyou, eyes screwed shut, a look of concentration on her face,
was still rubbing her crotch up and down Akane's thigh. Only a
few moments later a squeal of joy came from her lips as Ukyou,
too, came.
Akane smiled and pulled Ukyou down in another embrace. Both
purred basking in the warm afterglow, united by their shared
experience.
Akane stroked Ukyou's back down to her buttocks which she
massaged, making Ukyou moan weakly. There she felt the massive
wet spot soiling Ukyou's trousers - their combined love fluids.
"We'd better get you out of these wet clothes." said Akane.
Ukyou didn't move a muscle, but she answered "You haven't got
enough yet?" Her speech was a little hampered by the fact that
her face was buried in Akane's shoulder.
Akane stretched underneath Ukyou, making a sound like a cat.
"I'm still horny as hell. I just don't feel that I'm about to
lose my mind anymore."
"Sounds bad enough to me." said Ukyou and pushed herself up to
look Akane in the face. Her eyes twinkled. "Back to work."
~*~
When Konatsu came to look for Ukyou and the flour he opened the
door and found a) a sack of flour right in front of the door and
b) Ukyou and Akane lying inverted upon each other busily lapping
at the nectar that was flowing from each other's flower. He
silently picked up the flour and went back to the restaurant.
Ukyou never heard a word from him about it, but she noticed in
the following weeks that he was cross-dressing and acting female
with increased fervor again.
<Strange>, she wondered, <I thought he was finally thinking of
himself as a man.>
Ranma never figured out why Akane seemed to blush and get self-
conscious every time she accidentally saw him naked or half-
naked in girl form.
<She's been acting this strange for three weeks, now.> he
thought. <Well, at least she seems to be getting along better
with Ukyou these days...>
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As is usual for lemons, I got quite a bit of feedback on this
one.
The #1 comment was that The title could be written as F³,
which is the title of a lemony-fresh anime, that has no
other similarity than the alliterative title. Oh well, I
should have known better than to give in to alliteration.
Also, a few people asked me, why I didn't take the lemon
scene further - it just seemed to be getting interesting.
The reason is that, despite this being a lemon, I was more
interested in the impact of the sex on the characters, than
in the sex itself. My main goal was to show two turning
points for Ukyou. The first, when she has the chance to
strike Akane unconscious, but decides not to. She helps
Akane of her own free will, not because she was blackmailed.
The second point is at the end of the lemon scene, when
Ukyou goes from clinically masturbating Akane and receiving
"accidental" pleasure, to actively participating in the
giving and taking of pleasure that is called Making Love.
And finally, someone asked me, if the last sentence meant
that Akane and Ukyou now had a lesbian relationship. Ooops!
That's not what I meant. The sentence meant just what it
said - Akane and Ukyou are getting along better, because
of their shared experience. One homosexual encounter does not
make you homosexual automatically.
Ukyou just filed the incident under "interesting experience",
and that's that. Akane is on the one hand a bit ashamed of
what they did (that's why she's blushing over the female
Ranma) but on the other hand, she's glad that it was Ukyou
and not some boy - because "With a girl it doesn't really
count." :)
Sebastian
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