[Episode 5182] [Episode 5182]As Ranma noticed the kettle she was relieved. If she could change back to guy form she would be able to break free of her bonds easily. It would also save her from a lot of trouble when the guys recovered.
For some reason she didn't have a great desire to be spared of whatever 'trouble' the boys would be. The logical part of her mind dearly hoped that it was a side effect of the Ball's magic. No matter how good it had felt when Herb drove his... better not think about that now.
There was also something nagging her about turning back into a guy. It was like she was forgetting something. However, unable to figure out what it was, Ranma decided to make the change.
Tied up as she was, it took an impressive acrobatic feat to douse herself with hot water from the kettle, but nothing a master of Anything Goes couldn't handle. Her growing form combined with her returning strength snapped the rope, and soon Ranma-kun was standing in the Tendo backyard free of all bonds.
Only to have the physical bonds exchanged with mental ones as Zeus's ball took effect. And due to the nature of the magic's influence on males, Ranma didn't even notice.
Ranma looked around the Tendo compound. Why wasn't there any girls around here? He knew that Kasumi was almost always home, and so was Akane and Nabiki when school was out. But for some reason, neither was here. He had toured the house three times and was considering calling Nekohanten for a delivery (not for food, though he would pretend so). Then he remembered something. Looking on the lawn where Herb was still passed out, a smile spread on his face. Herb-chan.
Herb was just slowly recovering his conciousness. He could feel that he was lying on grass somewhere, naked from the waist down. Slowly, memory fragments were drifting into his mind. Something about a magical field at the Tendo Dojo. Going in to investigate. Oh yes, screwing that little red-haired fox Saotome. He definitely remembered that, and wondered if she was still around. She had been tied up at the time, so he could hope so.
Slowly opening his eyes, the first thing Herb saw was indeed the naked Ranma. Only, Ranma was male and standing next to him with a bucket of water and a sinister smile. Before he could react, Ranma dumped the bucket of cold water.
"Good morning, Princess"
The strange way he stressed the feminine suffix of her title told Herb that this would mean trouble. Oh, and his growing erection too.
Ranma smiled down at the platinum/blue-haired girl lying at his feet. A good thing he remembered Herb's curse. With no other females nearby, a do-it-yourself Instant Girl was nice to have. That Herb's silk shirt became translucent and clung tightly to her breasts when wet was just an added bonus.
Acting quicker than the still somewhat exhausted Herb, Ranma sat across her stomach and started fondling her breasts through the wet fabric.
Herb had been meaning to blast Ranma, but was shocked out of it by the unexpected pleasure Ranma was providing. Lime and Mint had tried often enough to feel her breasts, and had on occasion succeeded before she managed to blast them. The sensations she used to feel from that were completely incomparable to this.
While Herb had been partly paralyzed by the shock of the pleasurable sensations, Ranma had decided to be rid of the shirt. As sexy as Herb was in her Miss Wet T-Shirt rendition, Ranma wanted her in the nude. After pulling it just over her head, Ranma placed his erection between Herb's breasts and started squeezing and massaging it with them.
The moment Ranma had pulled her shirt up, Herb had decided to blast Ranma. Pleasurable or not, no man should be doing that to her. The blasting was delayed, however, as her arms were stuck, entangled in her shirt above her head. And the way she started writhing in pleasure did nothing to help her focus or untangle them. Feeling some strange hot sensation between her breasts, Herb spared the concentration to look down at them. She was greeted by the sight of Ranma's cock emerging from between them, hanging rigidly only a few inches from her nose.
Ranma had been staring at the sexy little thing he was tit-fucking when she looked down herself to notice his weapon. It excited him to see her looking cross-eyed at it so close to her face, and he pushed a bit further forward to gently brush her nose. At this contact she averted her head, causing him to poke her cheek.
Ranma vaguely remembered that Herb had been doing something similar when the roles were reversed, so he was not about to be stopped by her reluctance. Abandoning her breasts completely, he placed a hand above her head to pin her shirt and arms there, and used the other to guide his member into her mouth.
Looking down, Ranma would remember for a long time to come the sight of Herb's exotic feminine face with her lips spread around his cock. Moving his hips ever so slightly, he explored her moist warm mouth, occasionally moaning at the building pleasure.
Although possessing great stamina and having it further boosted by magic went a long way, Ranma was still inexperienced and had a buildup lasting years. It didn't take many minutes before Herb's involuntary blowjob came to a conclusion as Ranma filled her mouth with his seed. The combined result of his self-imposed celebacy for several years was erupting like a geyser, and even forced to swallow, Herb could not keep up. Ejected from her mouth by the pressure, Ranma sent the last of his sticky orgasm oozing down her face.
While his stamina had not prevented him from cumming in the tender embrace of her mouth, it did keep him hard as a rock and ready for more immediately afterwards. Resolutely he turned her around to lie on her stomach and lifted her hips in the air.
Ranma turning her around was a welcome distraction from other sensory inputs, like the warm and sticky fluid on her face or the taste of it in her mouth. And an especially welcome distraction from thinking of what exactly that fluid was. However as she felt him raise her hips and place a steadying hand on her ass, she realized that he was not done yet. She struggled fervently with her blouse, still entagled in her arms. She might have gotten better results if she had slowed down, but the sensations from further down her body were urging her to hurry.
Only one thing on his mind, Ranma kept her rear in a steady position as he guided his rigid manhood towards her sex. Her struggles had her ass swaying slightly, in a manner he found both sexy and inviting. He watched breathlessly as he neared the slit in the mound with the tuft of platinum hair. Slowly he made contact and started gently nudging himself inside.
This combination of their respective genders was a bit more balanced than the last. Ranma was smaller than Herb and didn't have the benefit of dragon blood. Where last time had seen a small girl taking in a big man with a cock far above average for his size, this time had a girl only slightly smaller than the man pitted against equipment of a more realistic size for him.
None of this was any consolation for Herb though, who had failed to free her hands when she felt her flesh parting for the hot head of Ranma's pride. Although the act went a lot easier than when the roles were reversed, Herb could still feel herself wrapped tightly around every inch of warm and pulsing manhood as Ranma drove it in to the hilt.
Ranma stared with satisfaction and no small bit of excitement at a job well done. Her firm ass, in control of his hands, was almost resting against his hips, and her slit was wrapped tightly around the root of his cock. He shivered with pleasure from the sensation of his length so snugly embraced in her hot body.
With the same precision and singlemindedness he had used when entering her, he started sliding in and out of her. He was pleased to hear her moaning in return to his strokes, enjoying to be taken from behind. In tandem with the increasing volume of her moans, he increased the power and speed of his thrusts, fucking her with greater force. In his excitement, he started adding comments between her moans.
"So, you really enjoy a hard cock in your pussy, princess"
"How does it feel to be fucked by a man, Herb-chan?"
Soon after he was interrupted by Herb, screaming out her first orgasm. Not about to be distracted, he continued thrusting, extending her orgasm for a minute. Soon after, he felt her go limp as her climax ended. He still had a distance to go himself though, so he seized the opportunity to alter their position while she was relaxed.
For Herb, it was doubly embarassing. Not only had Ranma brought her to orgasm faster than anyone had the right to when treating a girl like that, but he had managed to do it as a guy by fucking her girl-side. And to top it all off, he had kept teasing her with it. In the afterglow of her big climax, she didn't really noticy Ranma laying her on her side and raising her uppermost leg vertically into the air. She did notice it when he sat across the leg on the ground and once more guided his rigid pole into her sex.
Ranma, still going by intuition (or was that something he had seen in one of Daisuke's hentai doujinshi once?), quickly found himself liking the new position. He still had excellent leverage to fuck his girl, and he had at least as much control as before. Quickly picking up pace, he was soon screwing her sideways in the literal sense.
Furthermore, Ranma soon noticed that this position offered an excellent view of her breasts, which were bouncing with each thrust. Ever the master of physical control, Ranma started a little play to time his thrusts just right, so that each bounce would enhance the last. His efforts would have earned him an 'A' on the subject of resonance if it had been a physics test, not that Ranma would ever have realized the scientific aspect of his little game.
Enhanced by the magic of Zeus's ball though, the increasing bounce in her breasts just added to the building pleasure Herb once again felt. With her arms still hopelessly entagled in her shirt (more so for every failed attempt to free them), she still couldn't stop him. She wasn't sure that she would have if she could, so the entaglement provided her with a comfortable excuse for letting Ranma have sex with her.
And just as Ranma had a better view in this position, Herb had too. As she leaned slightly forwards she caught the sight of Ranma's cock pistoning in and out of her sex, and kept looking at it mesmerized. As a part of her education on females, she had secretly indulged her curiousity a bit and seen some videos of human mating (yup, porn if you didn't guess). She had thus previously seen a cock pumping a pussy before, which made it strangely fascinating to see it with the knowledge and feeling that *she* was the girl getting so thoroughly fucked.
Soon however, she was swept away on another orgasm, never really having recovered from the last. This time though, she brought Ranma with her over the edge, and in the haze of pleasure she faintly noticed him squeezing her raised leg tightly while something hot flowed into her womb.
Ranma relaxed a bit after expending himself deeply inside her. Herb was such a good girl. He idly hoped that she would have his kids. Now where did that thought come from?
(Posted Wed, 16 Oct 2002 22:56)
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