Hentai Adept, Part 4
The ancient Chinese woman sat down at a table in the cat cafe and
watched her granddaughter. <It's amazing> she thought, <that child can
just go on like nothing happened.>
Indeed, Shampoo seemed totally unaffected by the previous night's
encounter with Mousse. Cologne looked to her right, where the Chinese boy
did his normal menial tasks. <And he's not acting at all different...I
would have thought that he would be all over spreading the news that him and
Shampoo would be...>
"Hmmmm..." She mumbled aloud, disturbed by the notion.
Her mind went back to the now dry pot of ramen that had caused
this whole fiasco. <This is by far the most potent potion my granddaughter
has ever created: an aphrodisiac able to make anyone aroused at the
slightest contact.>
She pondered again. Her job was cut out for her now. Since she had
moved to Japan, Cologne's job was to help Shampoo with her quest to gain
Ranma's hand. It was tradition, and she would not have someone of her
own lineage go against it.
Cologne had taken the pot of Ramen away the previous night, but
rather than throw it away, she had taken the remaining hard noodles and had
stored them in a plastic bag. This bag was now the focus of her attention.
<Perhaps, despite the scandal it has caused, the potion will now serve my
purposes instead...> she thought. After a moment, the idea hit her.
"Shampoo, I'm going out." she called.
"Hai, Hibichan!" Shampoo replied.
-=-=-=-=-
It was a cheerful morning at the Tendo Dojo. Kasumi rose bright and
early to begin today's cooking. Although no one had school today because of
some sort of holiday, she felt that she should still make them a good
breakfast. She made her morning toilet and went to go about getting
started.
As soon as she had walked down the stairs Kasumi knew something was
unusual. She heard quiet music and a repetitive tapping sound coming from
somewhere. Not only that, but there was a strange odor in the air. As she
approached the kitchen the sound, as well as the odor became slightly
more distinguishable. The latter being less relieving than the former.
"Embracing a dream I will not surrender..." came a familiar voice singing in
harmony with the song from inside.
"Oh, Akane must be cooking." she said, keeping a straight face even as the
worst case scenario played itself in her head. She approached the doorway
to the kitchen and found her guess to be correct.
"Hello, Akane" she said to the girl singing with the radio.
The girl jumped in fright.
"Oh!" she exclaimed as she dropped the knife she was chopping with.
She looked to the doorway with an expression of surprise.
"Kasumi-oneechan! You frightened me!" the younger sister said.
"Oh my, I'm sorry Akane, I didn't mean to.." she looked at what the girl had
been doing. "Were you cooking breakfast?"
"Ummm, Hai" the girl replied meekly, picking up the knife.
"Okay, why don't we do it together then?" Kasumi asked. Trying to salvage
the lives those who would later eat the breakfast.
"Sure, Onechan!"
Neither sister noticed as the stealthy old woman as she exited the
room without a sound.
-=-=-=-
Okonomiyaki Ucchans was open for business, and Ukyou was already
making her characteristic dish for the regular customers. While she
prepared the food, she was additonally making a special batter for a private
banquet to be held at her restaurant. Apparently, some local sandlot team
had decided to end their four year career completely undefeated.
Ukyou had at first been against it. Usually she did not allow
private banquets because, unlike most restaurants, she typically made more
money from the general public, but the captain of the team had made her an
offer that would make her more money in an hour and a half than she usually
made all day. How could a business woman like Ukyou refuse?
"Boy, this sure is gonna take a lot of batter." she mumbled over the rather
large pot of batter she was mixing. "Hmmmm, I'm going to need nori flakes
for this..."
Cologne, unseen by any human eye, made her move and sprinkled
something from a small shaker into the batter for the private party...
-=-=-=-
The old woman chuckled as she walked back to her home, she had now
planted the seeds that, with care, would grow into a marriage for Shampoo.
Cologne's attention moved to the jar of powder in her hand.
"My, is this stuff potent!" the old woman thought in amazement. "Even an
old wench like me can feel the effects. Just imagine what it's going to do
to Shampoo's competition!"
Cologne thought about what the seasoning would do to spice up the
lives of those involved...
[Flash to Tendo Dojo, later this morning...]
"Ranma, I made this breakfast just for you!" Akane told the boy.
"Yeah, er..."
"Well, aren't you going to eat it?" she said, getting impatient.
"Uhhhh....alright..." he conceded.
Ranma lifted a piece of food to his mouth, wincing as he
closed his lips around the morsel. Slowly he begins to chew. After
what seems like an eternity of grimacing, he finally stops moving
his jaw. Akane waits urgently for the results of her labor.
"Well?" she asks sweetly.
"I...uh..." the boy looks at her, a spaced look on his face. He
stands and steps forward, grabbing Akane by the shoulders.
"Ranma, what...are you...?" she says, concerned by his unusual
movements.
Ranma merely pulls her to the ground and with a single
movement, placed himself above her.
"Ranma! Stop it...!" Akane yells at him. Ranma hears nothing,
being completely engrossed by the potions effects. He pushes up
her skirt and pulls her legs apart. Akane tries to fight him, but
he has all the leverage, and she can't get any power behind her
strikes. He says nothing as he rips the panties from her, and his
own pants are removed.
"Ranma, Noooooo!" she screams in denial, tears flowing from her
eyes, completely betrayed.
[Fade to black as Ranma goes down on Akane]
Cologne chuckled to herself.
<*THAT* will ruin their relationship, if anything will.> she thought. <Of
course, that's not the only way it could have happened. There is of couse
the presense of the family to be trifled with.>
She merely shrugged, either way, the scandle the powder would cause
would no doubt lead to the removal of Shampoo's biggest rival. She had been
careful, however, not to add too much to the food as to make the act
forcfully inevitable, but she didn't want to hurt the son in law. Even as
much as she had dilluted it, too much of the love potion in one body could
be dangerous.
Her mind wandered to where she had been more liberal in her
sprinkling. She chuckled as she thought about the other fiance's fate...
[Flash to Okonomiyaki Ucchans, also later this morning.]
Men from the private party eat their ramen noisily at their
tables. Ukyou absent-mindedly wipes the counter clean. After a
few moments she spies movement from between strands of her brown
hair.
Ukyou looks up at the approaching men. They all have vacant
looks on their faces as the draw near to the girl.
"Nani...?" she says, a quiver forming in her voice.
As more men approach Ukyou becomes worried and draws her spatula for
defense but seems to know there are far too many for her to handle.
A moment later she is grabbed from behind and thrown to the floor
as her clothes are ripped from her body by many hands. Ukyou
screams at her exposure as the crowd of men begin to remove their
clothes.
[Fade to black as she is buried beneath the mass of flesh]
The Chinese woman laughed aloud.
"Boy, is she going to be out of the running after that fiasco."
Not only would Ukyou be humiliated, but the men would all be
witnesses of a sort. In a short amount of time, Ucchan's parlor, as well
as Ukyou's own reputation would be ruined. Ranma could not even consider a
girl in that state as a bride, no matter how bad he felt for her.
Cologne nearly hurt herself laughing.
-=-=-=-=-
"Ranma!" came Kasumi's voice.
Ranma seemed to shrug in his sleep, but did not stir any more.
"Ranma! Get up, Ranma!" came the voice again.
The boy moved again, but once more did not rise from his futon.
"Oh, my." Kasumi said, "I guess I'll have to ask Nabiki to do this one."
-=-=-=-
Nabiki slowly moved her hand up and down the body of the man in
front of her. He was so muscular, his body was as strong as steel, as if
molded perfectly from plastic. She felt as he moved his arms down below and
grabbed her buttocks. Her body reveled in this sensation, there was no
better feeling in the world than to feel so close to him.
He began to knead her soft skin down there, slightly pulling and
pushing himself against her as he did. She leaned into him, feeling
comfortable in his warmth. Once there she moved not at all, feeling sort
of a high feeling as he removed her blouse. He continued and soon had her
completely naked, but still she clung to his muscled body, not resisting his
advances in the least.
His body pushed against her and in a moment she was lying
horizontal on a soft cushion, probably a futon. Nabiki needed no one to
tell her what was going to happen next, she had long since figured out
what went on in these situations and had been waiting to lose her cherry for
a long time.
Nabiki closed her eyes as the man positioned himself above her, she
felt something touch her between the legs. The girl was thrilled, it was
about to happen, her eyes squeezed shut, she heard a crashing sound deep
inside her brain from the anticipation....only...only...
Only it wasn't coming from inside her head.
Nabiki's eyes snapped open as the wall behind her lover exploded.
The hole in the wall was bright with light; shielding her eyes she could
make out several dark forms coming fast from the opening. The forms were
a blur of hot motion as they swept past her. Nabiki felt the wall behind
her splinter as the forms made a new hole.
After a moment she could begin to make out her surroundings. The
first thing she focused on was her lover. He was still holding her close
protectively, but they both lay on their sides, and his face was turned away
from her towards the light. Nabiki looked at the figures running past her
and her mouth dropped.
"They're...they're..." she tried to whisper. "...Vikings..."
After a moment, her head screwed up in confusion.
"Huh?" she said.
But there was no mistaking it, nomadic Vikings, complete with axes
in hand were running through the room. The girl just watched for long
moments as dozens of the fur-covered yelling men ran past them. Then, one
Viking stopped in front of her. It looked like all the others, draped in
hides, his face seemingly an overgrown patch of bushes with the beard. He
looked at her with a look of curiosity.
"Nabiki?" came the voice.
The girl just stared back. The voice somehow seemed detached from
the man, and also higher in pitch.
"Nabiki?" the Viking repeated, his mouth moving with the words, but the
voice seemed to come from somewhere else, somewhere behind him.
"Wake up, Nabiki!" came the call the third time.
Nabiki's eyes snapped open.
"Uhh, yeah Onechan!" Nabiki responded, attempting to hide the anxiety
prevalent in her voice.
"Gomen Nabiki, I didn't want to wake you up, but I was wondering if you
would wake Ranma for me, he isn't listening very well this morning." Kasumi
said from the hall.
"Oh...uh, sure onechan!" Nabiki managed to respond, still groggy and
nervous.
"Arigatou!" came the older girl's thanks.
Nabiki waited until she heard Kasumi's footfalls all the way down
the hall until she took stock of what had happened.
"Well, I must have been sleeping." she reasoned. She glanced around.
"It's my room," then after a moment, "Huh." and bit her lip.
Nabiki pulled the blanked from her body and looked in embarrassment
at what she saw. Between her knees she held a small pillow, the corner of
it was pressed into her vulva. The pillow, as well as the sheets were wet.
"That was some dream..." she mumbled. She would have to come up with a way
to hide this from Kasumi. Nabiki sighed and got up to go and wake
everybody's favorite cross-dresser.
-=-=-=-=-
Tatewaki Kuno stirred in his sleep, in his dream he saw both Akane
and the Pig tailed girl. They were standing in the middle of a meadow
filled with fragrant wild flowers as white as falling snow.
<Ah, they're both so beautiful!> he thought.
"Come here, Kuno!" Akane shouted to him.
"No, don't pick her, come with me Kuno old boy!" the Pig tailed one called
to him with her customary fire.
Kuno stopped less than five meters from them, suddenly unsure of
which direction he should take.
"Kuno, my sweet! Why aren't you coming for me?" Akane asked sweetly, but
her voice making him guilty for not immediately charging to her. Indeed, he
was about to, if it wasn't for the red head's voice calling to him.
"Kuno, my darling Kuno, don't you love me?"
His mind was torn in two, he could not reject either one of them,
for they were both the epitome of perfection in women. They could neither
be better than the other. So alike, yet so different. <Akane, her
unassuming beauty captivates me, making me wish to do nothing more than to
stare into her graceful brown eyes for hours.> he pondered, <yet, the
dazzling display of the pig tailed girl attracts the eye, shamelessly
displaying the talent and grace of my other love.>
"What am I to do!?!?" he violently yelled at the sky, lamenting his own
inability to chose one of them. He collapsed to the ground and covered his
head, trying to shut out the calls of the girls, giving him space to think.
He felt their voices, begging him to come to them, both equally as gorgeous
in their own way.
Luckily for Kuno, he didn't have to decide at that moment, as a few
seconds later he awoke in his bedroom.
"Wha..." he said as he sat up. The boy surveyed his surroundings, his gaze
finally resting on the two large, 18 x 24 pictures of both Akane Tendo and
his Pig tailed goddess which hung on his wall opposite of his bed.
"Oh, it is lamentable, but I must one day choose between my beloveds." A
deep sigh escaped from the upperclassman's lips.
"Perhaps meeting with the two lovely maidens will help me decide..."
Kuno dressed and set out resolutely to his day.
-=-=-=-=-
Ranma rolled in his sleep as Nabiki entered his bedroom.
"If I do this just right..." she whispered.
The girl positioned herself with her back to the door and took the
bucket in both hands. Holding it in one hand by the handle and the other on
the bottom Nabiki called out to her victim.
"RANMA! WAKE UP!"
"Huh?" Ranma muttered dumbly a moment before the water hit him.
"What the hell!?" Ranma-chan exclaimed as she sat upright on her futon, her
cleavage giving a good jiggle in the process. {Click}
Ranma-chan looked up to see Nabiki holding a black camera to her
face, the button on the trigger.
"Hey! Nabiki! Stop it!" the red head said as she leaped to her feet and
ran the few feet to the girl with the camera. {Click} {Click} {Click}
"Nabiki!" a very pissed Ranma-chan yelled at the camera. {Click}
"Oh, Ranma, These few snapshots will make me a mint. Bye now!" Nabiki said
as she slipped out the door at an amazing speed.
"Why that...that...Oooohhh!" Ranma-chan fumed in the doorway.
After she had completed her rant, the girl turned around to go about
doing her morning routines.
Looking back at the place where she had just been sleeping, a large
panda went on snoring.
"Lotsa help you are, pops." she said, kicking with slight force into the
panda's side. "Get up, already."
-=-=-=-=-
"Good," Nabiki said back in her room. <That will make an excuse for
the wetness on my sheets. Kasumi does all the wash at once anyways.> She
had pulled off a double victory of sorts, not only had she covered herself,
but she could sell the pictures to Kuno for at least 5,000 yen a piece.
25,000 yen wasn't bad for a few minutes work.
"Nabiki, breakfast is ready!" came a call from downstairs.
"Be right down!"
-=-=-=-=-
"What is it?" Ranma asked.
"It's breakfast of course." Akane responded, "What else would it be?" as
she went to dispense the food she had created to the rest of the company.
Ranma looked down at the bowl of...something. It was green and
gelatinous in nature with small black spots all over the outside and the
semi-transparent green middle. As he poked a chopstick in, he found that
he could not penetrate it. So, he pushed harder but it still wouldn't
give. He tried again, this time using both hands on the one chopstick. The
stuff Gave slightly but then his chopstick snapped in half; Ranma swore the
thing had pushed back against him.
"What's wrong, Ranma?" Akane came up behind him, her voice making it plainly
obvious that she had witnessed at least some of his actions. "Aren't you
going to eat it?!"
The people around the table reacted very differently. Soun began to
sniffle; Genma read his newspaper, trying to avoid listening to the
upcoming fight; Nabiki read an old Fushigi Yuugi comic, truly ignoring
their bickering, and Kasumi responded in her customary way.
"Oh, my."
The argument became more intense, and the rest of the family readied
themselves for what was sure to come. They also began to look for a way to
inconspicuously rid themselves of this...stuff in front of them. Then, as
expected, the fated moment came.
"Kawaiikune!" Ranma shouted at her.
Everyone waited for the blow to come, but they were interrupted
instead by another familiar sound.
"What a haul! What a haul!" came the voice.
"The master?!" Soun and Genma said in unison as the ancient man came
bounding into the room.
"Well hello Soun old boy. Genma! What have you been up to in my absence?"
the old pervert asked.
"Nothing, master." Genma replied.
"Good, good. Hmmmm..." Happosai said as he glanced back to his pack of
stolen women' undergarments.
"Hmmmm, maybe I didn't get as many as I thought..." he mumbled aloud as
he saw that the pack was not completely full.
"Genma, Soun. Come with me, I feel it's time for you to continue your
training. Come, and let us liberate the darlings from their cruel owners."
In as noble and courageous gesture Genma and Soun ever made against
thier master, they stood up together and refused.
"I'm sorry master, I cannot help you perpetrate this perversion." Soun said,
his eyes closed in a firm face.
"Yes, we will not move from this spot." Genma added.
"Good, then you can eat breakfast with us." said Kasumi cheerfully.
"Yes, we will sit here and-" Soun continued, his expression unchanging
until he interpreted Kasumi's statement. He glanced quickly at the green
glop in front of him, noting that the substance seemed to be growing
in size, and then over to Genma who had made a similar glance to his own
plate. Reading each other's eyes, their attitude changed drastically.
"-go with you, master!" Soun recovered the sentence rather poorly, but his
exuberance was more than enough to make it sound at least somewhat viable.
Anything was better than Akane's cooking in his opinion.
"Yes, it might be fun!" Genma added. It was probably the most outright lie
they had ever heard.
"Alright! Let's go then, boys!" Happosai said as he bounded out the door,
immediately followed by the two younger men.
Ranma and the three sisters watched speechless as the men went out
the door. It was a moment later that Ranma realized what was happening and
immediately made his move to escape.
"Hey you guys, wait up!"
Jumping up from his kneeling position and launching off the table as
he went, Ranma made his escape through the door.
Akane just watched blankly as he ran out the door. After a long
moment of piecing together her short term memory, she was furious.
"Hey, you're not getting away that easily!" Akane yelled as she moved
towards the door. She made it two steps before she tripped over Nabiki's
leg and crashed to the ground with a thump.
"Ow!" the girl complained from the floor.
"Akane, they're gone." Nabiki said without raising her head from the comic.
-=-=-=-=-
"Well, we've had a successful four-year run. We've had some good times, and
we've had some bad times. I hope, that we can all carry this experience
with us for the rest of our lives..." the man babbled on at the head table.
Ukyou was completely amazed at the absurd sentimentalism this man seemed to
hold.
"He's been talking about nothing for nearly an hour!" she whispered, "How
can they stand it?"
As Ukyou looked around, she realized that many of them weren't; some
slept in their seats, some appeared to be developing nervous twitches, and
some were glancing increasingly often between the speaker and the oversized
bronze baseball bats they had just received for trophies.
"...and so, let us eat together this delicious Okonomiyaki that this
restaurant has provided."
All abnormal actions seemed to cease at the thought of food.
"Well, here's the extra that guy paid for." she mumbled.
Immediately, Ukyou went into action. Flinging the Okonomiyaki from
her grill she sent the food flying onto the table, each with less than an
inch waver in accuracy. After she was done, the speaker raised his
hand to speak again. Ukyou leaned back against the counter behind her where
the excess batter was stored to listen to the boring man speak.
"Alright then, let us eat. And let us all remember..." the man went on for
several minutes during which no one knows or cares what was said.
After he was finished, the team immediately began to devour their
food. Within a minute, every piece of yaki made was gone into the stomachs
of the men.
Silence. Ukyou looked around with unease, some of the men stared
into space, some blinked repeatedly, others shook their heads vigorously.
It was as if they were trying to rid themselves of posession of some
evil spirit.
"What's wrong?" she asked aloud in a concerned voice.
The heads of the men twisted instantly to look at the source of the
feminine voice. Then, they began to stand. One after another they rose
from their tables and began to walk towards the only girl in the
restaurant...
-=-=-=-=-
Ranma jogged along one of the commercial streets of Nerima. He had
long since ditched the three older men, using them only for an excuse for
escape from breakfast at the Tendos, as lame as the excuse might be.
"I'm still hungry, though." he said, looking around as he ran.
As if on cue, Ranma found his answer and veered his course off in
the direction of Ucchan's parlor. Upon reaching the door he saw a sign that
seemed out of place. Looking at it, he realized it said "Private party."
"Huh, Ucchan must have gotten something special for this, she never does
private parties." he said, pondering for a moment whether he should go in
or not. He decided a moment later and opened the doors to the parlor. When
he entered it was clear something was amiss.
A bunch of men, varying somewhat in age were all standing, facing
towards the counter where Ucchan stood, holding her spatula in hand. She
was yelling at the mass of men, seemingly facing off against the mob.
"Hey, Ucchan!" Ranma called to her, "What's up?"
"Ranma!" Ukyou called to him, her voice making it evident she was in
trouble. "These guys are coming after me!"
That was all Ranma needed to know. His martial arts skills
immediately kicked in and he began dropping guys like lightning.
Starting from the back, Ranma began kicking out knees and throwing
men left and right. Ranma felt that something was wrong, these guys weren't
really paying attention to him or even trying to break thier own falls. All
their attention was completely focused to the front, he realized, to Ucchan
who was now desperately trying to fight them off.
As quickly as he could, Ranma arrived at the front of the mob.
"Ucchan, we gotta get out of here!" he said, grabbing her arm without
waiting for a reply and pulling her quickly out the aisle of dropped men he
had made coming in. Just as quickly, they were out the door, the men all
turning their heads sluggishly to follow the movement. They moved to
pursue, but by the time the first had made it out the door Ranma and Ucchan
were nowhere to be found.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-
"Good, we're out of there." Ranma said to her in a low tone.
"But we're right back in the same building!" Ukyou protested, pointing out
the fact that they her apartment is directly above the parlor.
"What better place to hide? They'd never expect us to be here." he replied
without worry. "Now, what was with those guys?"
"I don't know!" Ukyou exclaimed, they just sort of all suddenly stood up and
came towards me."
"For no reason?"
"No reason at all."
"Hmmm..." Ranma thought for a moment, "Who were they?"
"Just some sandlot baseball team," Ukyou replied. "The owner must have had
some money, because they paid me a lot to host a party here."
Ranma seemed lost in thought, but after a moment became frustrated
and shook his head to signify he was giving up.
"You never were much of a thinker, Ran-chan." she commented.
-=-=-=-=-
Minutes later, Ranma and Ukyou walked downstairs into the parlor and
immediately took a fighting stance, ready for the mass of men they still
thought inhabited Ucchans. They were immediately relieved to find no one
in the restaurant.
"They're gone." Ukyou said as she put her spatula away.
"Huh, too bad." Ranma commented, relaxing his stance. Then, glancing at the
grill, he remembered what he had originally came to the restaurant for.
"I'm starved."
Ukyou looked at him and smiled.
"Me too, I'll make some Okonomiyaki for the both of us."
Ranma waited as best he could for Ukyou to make the food. He never
was much for patients, and the hunger in his belly was really getting to
him. Ucchan looked at him from her grill and smiled again.
"It takes time, Ran-chan. You just have to be patient."
He merely grunted his response and she smiled for the third time.
In what seemed like forever to Ranma (but in reality about five minutes)
the long waited for Okonomiyaki had arrived. After placing the dish
(complete with a heart-shaped okonomiyaki) in front of him she walked around
the counter, placed another plate next to him and sat down. Ranma
completely engulfed his plate and was finished by the time Ucchan had eaten
a bite or two.
"That was delicious, Ucchan." he said to her. She looked up at him, her
mouth still full from the last bite and nodded her thanks.
She looked down to her plate and began to take another bite when
she sensed something to her left. Looking up, Ukyou saw Ranma staring at
her blankly.
"Ran-chan?" she asked, quizzically.
"Ukyou, you're... beautiful." he said.
Ukyou's mouth hung open.
"Ran...chan...Arigatou!" she managed to get out without breath. She gazed
up at his eyes, and seemed affixed to them for some reason she could not
figure out. He put his hand on her shoulder, she could feel her body tingle
at his touch, and a feeling deep inside of her come alive; one she had once
repressed, but now felt exciting to her.
She held out her hand and he took it, electricity flowing between
them, making their bodies shudder with chills.
"Ukyou...I...feel so..." Ranma said, feeling his rock hard penis pushing
painfully against the front of his clothing.
Ukyou smiled at him, feeling the same urgency in her own way.
"I know... I feel the same way..." she told him, almost giggling girlishly.
Ranma looked as if he was fighting something in his head for a
long moment.
"Ucchan, can we...I mean, I know it's not right, but..." he said akwardly,
but the statement was obviously phrased as a question.
Ukyou's mind told her no, something was wrong here, but her body
screamed for her to go for it. She conceded, realizing not only from
herself, but from Ranma's reaction it would be a losing battle. She
nodded, fear and hesitation brodcasting in the movement.
"...but, upstairs."
He bobbed his head in an equally awkward, but slightly energetic
manner in agreement.
-=-=-=-
Akane was disappointed. Ranma had run out on her, leaving her alone
with her sisters without eating the meal she had prepared and so she looked
around the room sadly.
"He left. He didn't even try my cooking." she lamented too loudly under her
breath.
"Akane, Nabiki and I are still here." Kasumi tried to cheer her up, hearing
her comment.
Nabiki looked at Kasumi in a panicked gesture of protest, not liking
what Kasumi was insinuating.
"We'll eat your cooking. Won't we, Nabiki?" Kasumi said, the second half of
the statement phrased in a tone that might, were it not Kasumi, be
interpreted as threatening.
The middle Tendo sister let her head fall limply to her chest and
her protest go unheard. One could not argue with Kasumi.
Kasumi sat down in front of her plate and quickly picked up a small
piece of the food and placed it quickly, but carefully into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm... different!" her voice wavered only slightly, almost making the
statement sound completely positive.
Kasumi looked at Nabiki, smiling serenely.
"Aren't you going to have some?"
Nabiki tried her best to keep her composure for her younger sister's
sake, but she still seemed nervous as she took a taste of the green dish.
"Mmmmmm...." she said, the middle of the expresion rising and then falling
artificially.
Akane did not miss the significance.
"Are you sure you really like it?" she asked, skeptically.
"Why don't you try it yourself, Akane?" Nabiki smiled as nicely as she
possibly could.
What a concept. Akane shrugged, sat down, and took a taste for
herself. It was gooey, the pepper corns she had substituted for raisins
gave the whole dish a very strong taste, and the Worcester sauce she added
to the gelatin mix made it slightly....tangy?
Akane gagged hard, and wondered how her sisters had managed to keep
as much face as they had. It was one of the worst things she had ever
tasted.
"It's really bad, isn't it?" she asked, not looking up once she had
recovered from her gag reflex.
"It's not-" Kasumi started, but Akane stopped by raising a hand mid
sentence.
"It's okay, Kasumi, you don't have to."
They sat there for a moment; Akane looking at the ground, Kasumi
sitting, looking concerned, and Nabiki trying to avoid interaction by
looking disinterestedly at her comic.
Almost simultaneously, the girls all shuddered involuntarily. As
if a heat wave had washed over their bodies, concentrating at their
midsections. Akane was shocked at the way she felt. <What IS this?> She
looked up at her sisters, nervously. Somewhat to her relief, and
astonishment, Kasumi looked at her with a similar mask. Akane glanced over
at Nabiki who was looking at Kasumi, the same nervous tension shown on her
face. The oldest sister glanced from Akane to Nabiki and, seeing the same
reaction she felt, spoke.
"Oh, my."
"What's going on?" Akane asked, shifting her weight and trying to get more
comfortable with the changes coming over her.
"I don't know, sis. It seems we're all feeling the same way, though."
Nabiki said.
"This feeling is so....strong..." Akane said.
"I agree... what should we do?" Kasumi asked, innocence obvious in her
voice.
They were silent. Nabiki broke the silence with something that
neither of the other two expected to hear.
"Well, the only thing we can do." Nabiki said slyly. The sisters looked at
each other in confusion.
"You don't mean..." Akane said to her, getting a hint as to what her sister
was getting at, her eyebrows lowering slightly.
"Of course, I do." the girl replied again in her own sly way, "Wait here a
moment and I'll be right back."
Kasumi and Akane looked at each other, both a little nervous at what
the middle sister was implying, and not completely sure of what she had in
mind. After about thirty seconds of waiting, Nabiki returned to the other
two, a small cloth bag in her hand.
"Well, I'm back." she said.
The other two sisters looked at her, still unsure of how to react,
and curious about the contents of the bag. Nabiki smiled, knowing Akane and
Kasumi were both more naive about sex than she was.
"Well, we better get going."
Akane's face crinkled slightly, a little angry.
"Nabiki, in that bag. There isn't a..."
"dildo?" Nabiki interjected with a smirk.
"...is there?" she finished.
Akane was a little shocked. Kasumi reacted how any proper girl
should, she put her hand to her face to cover her mouth and said the words
that always conveyed her distress.
"Oh, my."
The youngest Tendo sister felt an immediate wave of anxiety wash
over her. But, as was normal for Akane, it was immediately masked as
anger.
"What kind of hentai are you, Nabiki?!" she said harshly, stepping in front
of her older sister.
Nabiki merely reached out her hand very swiftly and lightly
grasped the younger girls left breast in her hand, caressing it slightly.
Akane was frozen, Nabiki held her hand firmly planted on her chest, an
action she would have immediately responded to by flattening the
transgressor were it a boy, but she was quite confused by the fact that her
own sister was making the gesture.
This was a very delicate spot, Nabiki realized. Well knowing that
only respect for her was keeping Akane from stomping her flat. She also
knew that that respect would be quickly bypassed if Akane became angry
enough. She would have to just keep talking to her.
"I don't know what's going on here.. but I know that if you both feel like I
do right now, your body is very hot all over... especially down there..."
Nabiki took a slight gamble and slowly rubbed her hand down over the lower
part of the girl's dress. Akane's knees jerked slightly as she did so, and
Nabiki decided to withdraw her hand for the meantime.
"I know that fighting this emotion can be less than pleasant, Akane... it
might be a good idea not to try."
The youngest Tendo simply stared, wide eyed and mouth wide open as
Nabiki returned to fondling her breast through the blouse. It felt so good,
the heat from her lower region seemed to spread up her body, concentrating
on the place where her older sister touched her breasts. She could only
sigh slightly as she felt her nipples become erect under the touch. Behind
her she heard a familiar voice repeat itself.
"Oh, my."
Nabiki smiled as she both saw and felt Akane's reaction. She went
further and let the bag fall to the ground in favor of reaching out to
Akane's other breast. The girl made no protest as the second hand was
placed next to the first.
After a long moment of continued fondling, Akane tried to speak.
"I...Nabiki...you..."
Nabiki took her right hand from Akane to put a finger over her
mouth, indicating her to be quiet. Taking both hands from their positions,
Nabiki knelt down on the floor and placed her hands on Akane's hips lightly,
pulling her down. Once the girl complied, Nabiki slowly reached her hands
behind her own back and unhooked her blouse.
Akane gazed on as Nabiki bared clear, her chest. Nabiki's bust was
impressive, larger than Akane's and well formed and Akane felt some jealousy
as she looked at her sister.
Nabiki motioned for Akane to do the same. After a long moment of
hesitation, the girl took the bottom of her blouse and pulled it over her
head. Both girls just sat there for a moment, looking only at each other,
staring at the exposed flesh between them. Somewhere in the background, a
sigh of "Oh, my..." went unheard.
Nabiki reached down then to Akane's own hand, grasping it gently she
lead the younger girl's touch to her own busom. Akane was a little uneasy
about this, a part of her mind told her she was doing something wrong, but
at the same time another part of her was almost overwhelmingly pushing her
to follow Nabiki's lead.
The same smile remained constant on the middle sister's face. The
sly, confidant smile that always made the others nervous about who was
really in control of any given situation.
The smiling face shuddered for a moment and a slight gasp
escaped the girl's lips as Akane found her nipples. The younger Tendo
looked up, scared that she had done something wrong and Nabiki's grin
relieved her that she had not. Right now, Akane didn't think she could
bear to do something clumsy and ruin the sensations that she felt running
through her body, as she fondled her older sister's breasts.
As they continued with their sex play, the two sisters found
themselves closer to the ground. Once there, Nabiki took control. She
positioned Akane on her back and immediately pushed up the skirt worn by
the younger Tendo.
"Nabiki, wha..?" she tried to protest, being very nervous about the whole
new situation.
"Don't worry, this will feel great."
-=-=-=-=-
Ranma and Ucchan were completely engorged in their fornication.
Once upstairs, the couple had wasted no time to get down to business,
striping and positioned on her futon for the upcoming act. The urgency they
felt pushed them forward and already they were ready to go to the final
step.
From lying on his back Ranma looked up at Ukyou as she strattled his
stomach. Their eyes locked for a moment as she looked down, smiled and
put her face up to his to kiss him firmly on the mouth. The feeling was
very pleasant and it lingered for long moments after she sat back up.
Ukyou was ready, without any further delay she reached around the
back and grabbed his rock hard penis firmly in her hand. He merely laid
there as she brought herself over it and then, placing it at her entrance
sat down quickly.
Ukyou closed her eyes and bit her lip to stifle a scream as his
member tore through her barrier. She had no idea it would be this painful.
Ranma immediately saw her reaction and moved to try to help her. She put up
a hand to stop him.
"No," she said definitively. Ucchan had dreamed about this, she would not
chicken out because of a little pain. In fact, as she thought about it, the
pain was slowly fading from her lower region.
Ranma was still dubious about what was happening to Ukyou. He knew
from somewhere that the first time always hurt girls, but the amount of pain
that she apparently had felt seemed to be extreme. It took a lot to make
Ukyou wince, and her reaction definitely had shown. He had always been
brought up not to hurt girls, and it truly wounded him to have harmed one as
special to him as Ukyou.
On the other hand, he was truly in heaven. Ranma could not believe
the sensations of the inside of the girl's tight vagina. There had been
some hard pressure at first, but that had quickly given way to more
pleasurable pressure that squeezed him from all directions.
His pleasure intensified even more as Ukyou began to slowly move him
in and out of her. It was still painful for her, but the potion in her body
as well as the determination in her brain would not let her give up. Ranma
gasped as his prick began to withdraw from her and then reenter her up to
the hilt.
-=-=-=-=-
Akane was in bliss as she approached orgasm. The contractions of
her muscles were pushing her further and further into Nabiki's face. The
middle member of the Tendo clan knew it what was coming, and just before
Akane began to convulse she moved her mouth up slightly and bit down on the
girl's exposed clitoris.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, AHHHHHHHHHH!" she screamed out, her face contorted in
pleasure and pain as she felt Nabiki pinch the tender button between her
teeth.
Nabiki smiled with the rest of her face as she held on tightly to
Akane's protruding bud until she finally stopped squirming. Then, she
released the girl and poked her head out from between Akane's legs.
"Akane, you aren't going to just lay there, are you?" Nabiki asked in her
customary semi-sarcastic fashion.
The younger girl barely heard her, so breathless from the act. She
stared absent-mindedly at the ceiling until she registered the question.
"Huh?" she looked down at the girl looking up obscenely from between her
legs.
"Well, isn't it time you returned the favor?" Nabiki asked in a mock annoyed
tone.
"Uhhh, well...okay..." she replied weakly.
"Good!" Nabiki said enthusiastically.
After several moments of rearranging, the positions were reversed
and Nabiki's turn for pleasure was at hand. Tentatively, as she had been
during the whole affair, Akane began to eat out Nabiki. Slowly, she licked
the older girl's vaginal lips, soon covering them with a thin coating of
saliva making the older girl squirm slightly and a slight amount of liquid
to escape her hole.
Akane detected the taste of her honey and was a little surprised at
it's presence. She knew that she herself felt wet down there, especially
when she had...what's the word, came? Whatever it was, she had loved the
feeling. Now, as she tasted the juice a little she realized it wasn't too
bad. Deciding that she wanted to try some more - and remembering what
Nabiki had done earlier - Akane gently pulled the petals apart and stuck her
tongue inside.
Nabiki smiled and shuddered as Akane put her tongue inside her.
Akane was quickly becoming adept at licking her, she realized.
<With a little practice, she would be incredible at this> Nabiki thought
with a smile. A moment later she frowned, <No, what am I thinking? I don't
even know WHY we are doing this.>
The end of Nabiki's thought was met almost simultaneously with a
voice from the door.
"Oh, how cruel is the hand of fate that would drive my beloved Akane Tendo
to this terrible crime against nature." spouted words that would only come
from one mouth in Nerima.
Tatewaki Kuno stood behind Akane, a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
Akane looked up to him in shock, quite embarrassed to be completely naked,
eating out her sister. A long moment of indecision took over her body.
Kuno solved her problem by kneeling beside her and putting his hands around
her waist, hands bumping against the bottom of her naked breasts.
"Oh, fair Akane. Let me rescue from this foul depravity and let me take you
to your bed and show you-" had he been five minutes earlier, and had she not
already orgasmed, Akane would have jumped on Kuno for sex, but as it was he
was cut off by a punch to the face.
Akane was about to continue it with another shot when Nabiki touched
her shoulder.
"Akane, hold on, let me" she said.
The younger girl complied, moving aside so the middle Tendo could
act. She put her hand on the boy's shoulder and gently prodded his head up
with her other hand.
"Oh, Nabiki Tendo..." he said as he looked at her. "I have time not for
you, for as I sit-"
Kuno was cut short again, this time by a kiss. He stared straight
ahead as the girl in front of him until she finished the passionate touch.
Without waiting for him to recover, she took control.
"Kuno baby, shut up and get down here,"
Akane watched as her sister seduced the boy she had always smacked
away. After a minute or two of foreplay, she glanced around and happened
to see something that in the heat of their passion, both her and Nabiki had
forgotten about: Kasumi.
The oldest Tendo daughter sat glancing back and forward between
Akane and the couple getting it on next to her. Akane noticed that Kasumi
was as naked as she, and was thrusting fingers into her own womanhood.
"Akane, dear, would you be so kind as to help me?" she asked.
-=-=-=-=-
Ukyou felt as the last remaining pain from her body fade as her
vagina beginning to stretch and lubricant was released to make his
penetrations easier. As these both happened she quickened her pace a
little as the pleasure began to be felt.
The feeling was even more intense as Ranma thrust again and she
began to leave all her inhibitions behind and started to truly enjoy the
act.
"Oh, Ran-chan.." she moaned.
"Ucchan..." he moaned in response.
Ukyou then began to give her wild horse the ride of his life. Her
whole body began roughly humping up and down on his prick, making him
slightly nervous that she might miss.
The girl did nothing to slow as she approached her limit, in fact,
if anything she sped up. Her thrusts became even more savage as she felt
the clenching in her groin pushing her over the edge.
She clamped down and pushed him as far inside of her as she could as
the orgasm hit. It was like nothing she had ever experienced. It was
painfully hot in her groin; her head spun around, making her dizzy; and she
felt her body fall apart like a reverberating guitar string.
Ranma could not take any more of her stimulation. He had been near
the edge before, and when he felt the excess fluid flow from her hole to
drip on his balls he knew it was too much. Without any ceremony he pushed
against her, his body fully locked into hers as he shot his load of sperm
all the way inside her.
With the waves of pleasure, Ukyou did not cease when she felt his
seed splash deep into her hole. The foreign fluid was hot within her inner
walls and the idea of it there kept her going for a couple moments longer.
Then, when the pleasure had faded and Ranma became soft, Ukyou
remained on top of Ranma, lying against him caringly.
"I love you Ran-chan..."
"I... love you too... Ucchan..."
-=-=-=-=-=-
"Go ahead Akane.." Kasumi said as she readied herself.
"Are you sure, Onechan?"
"Hai," she smiled at the younger Tendo.
"Alright," Akane said as she as she readied her arm. "Here I go.."
Kasumi made a cry of pain as the dildo thrust into her cunt.
"Oh! Gomen, Onechan!" Akane said immediately, scared that she had
hurt her older sister.
Kasumi steadied herself as she collected an answer.
"It...It's alright Akane, I was just startled a bit...Please, continue,"
Akane looked her in the eye and she stared reassuringly back.
Slowly, she removed the dildo. Akane watched in horror as it pulled from
her body.
"Kasumi! There's blood..." she said, panicking.
Kasumi smiled slightly.
"It's normal for the first time Akane. Don't worry about it." she replied,
"Please, continue."
Akane's fear did not disappear, but complied to her sisters request.
Kasumi began to fondle her breasts as Akane thrust the rubber lover
into her body. The dildo was not only long, but it was bigger around than
almost all human males, and the pressure inside her was great at first.
Never before had she ever felt this way, never so excited about anything.
<Oh! I guess I can't complain about Ranma sneaking into Akane's bedroom
anymore> she thought.
The girl moaned as Akane sped up the frequency of the thrusts.
Before long, Kasumi felt the ecstasy of an orgasm come over her body. Her
back arched and she pushed her legs together tightly, trapping Akane's hand
as well as the dildo in place until she was done.
"Arigatou, Akane-san... "
"No problem, Kasumi!" she smiled at her sister.
As they got up, the two began to watch Kuno and Nabiki in their
lovemaking. She was now lying on the table face up, the food spilled over
the table behind her. This seemed to be the least of their worries.
Kuno was taking her missionary style, his cock pounding hard into
her at the end of the table. He was holding her hips with an iron grip and
was pulling her body against him hard every time he thrust in, impaling
her hard with every pull. Nabiki seemed to be enjoying it thoroughly, the
expression on her face showed the pure ecstasy from this rough ride that was
given to her.
"Nabiki Tendo, I fear that the coup de grace is soon to arrive..." he said
with a hard grimace evident on his face.
"Go for it, Kuno baby." she said, putting her arms on his hands as they
gripped harder on her hips. Her lust a hundred times as strong as it had
been earlier.
Kuno put his muscle to work, pushing back and forth with an almost
bestial fervor. He piston the hard steel spear into her again and again,
her ass sliding, well lubricated in some of Akane's green glop.
He did not last for long. Soon after he said it, Tatewaki did come.
He shot his entire load as he continued to thrust, not stopping even for his
climax. One glob came as he thrust deep inside, the second as he exited,
and a third and fourth as he pulled her back to him. Even after he had
stopped spurting, the boy did not relent in his thrusting.
Nabiki felt the fluid spray within her, it was both disgusting and
arousing at the same time but the feeling turned her on so much she felt the
waves of pleasure fast approaching.
Akane and Kasumi watched as Kuno rammed their sister even after it
was evident he came. It was like watching a boy playing roughly with a
doll, as easily as he pushed her back and forth on him. She seemed weak and
helpless against him, like a plaything. The only thing that made the
sisters wonder was Nabiki's smile. The smile that changed everything, the
cat-like smile that belied everything else in the scene.
Less than a minute after Kuno came, Nabiki knew her own was
imminent. She moaned out loud, making it known that he was doing her right.
"Oh, Kuno!"
Kuno slowed not at all, continuing to hammer the little brunette for
his own pleasure. The pleasure he knew had almost completely returned, and
very soon he would feel again.
The girl beat him to it, Nabiki screamed out loud as her body
explode in satisfaction. Her body hurt, her mind screamed, nothing else
mattered to her. The lust was all-encompasing, and it would not let her go
until she came.
Kuno felt the reaction he had caused on her and was immediately
proud of his achievement. The knowledge that he was adequate to pleasure a
woman in this way was the push that caused him to lose his load for the
second time today.
Finally, after the violent ordeal was finally over, they relaxed.
"Kuno baby, that was incredible."
"Thank you, you honor me by your words Nabiki Tendo"
Kuno looked down at her, her face bright and smiling. She nodded
and a moment later Kuno felt a sharp pain and then collapsed into
unconsciousness.
"Nice shot, sis." Nabiki commented, looking up at the girl holding the
mallet in her hands.
"Thank you." said Akane, smiling.
-=-=-=-=-
Author's Notes:
-=-=-=-=-
Okay, this chapter was longer and had more gratuitous sex than any
other that has come before, and probably will ever exist after. This
chapter is long because it had to be to get three lemon scenes in, and
because I was in the mood when I started to write something extensive.
Unfortunately, the mood did not return to me thereafter, and that is why
it took so long to finish this chapter.
Okay, the part about Nabiki and the Vikings. I read once in the
Ranma 1/2 Drinking game:
If Nabiki is having sex, but is interrupted by rampaging Vikings bent on
conquest, 8 drinks (I think it's 8)
I have no idea where it came from, but I thought it was absolutely
hilarious. I have no intention of offending the author of the original fic
by writing this.
To the author: if you are upset by me using this in my fic, contact me at
the address below and I will work something out with you.
Alright, also, my disclaimers and such have been changing slightly
as I go along, simply because they reflect what I am thinking about at the
time. They are in no means meant to be offensive to Takahashi-sama. I have
nothing but the utmost respect for her and all the companies involved in
the production/distribution of Ranma (except Viz ^^).
Okay, so I've pretty much said I don't want to offend people.
Fine, I've covered my ass for the authorities. If any of the rest of you
were offended by this story, too bad; there *WAS* a disclaimer at the top,
if you didn't notice.
Other than that, I don't think I'll be writing the next part very
soon. I've got too much going on in my life right now, and I need some time
to work on painting and learning C/C++, Java, Java Script and Perl even
better (Yes, I'm a programmer).
Production time:
God, I didn't keep even close track this time.
Probably between 6 and 10 hours.
Revision Time: probably 'bout 3 hours.
7/21/97 : 12:21 am
Revised: 9/10/97 : 10:23 pm
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