Lemon Flu: Sexual Healing (LEMON) [Episode 12887]

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Ukyou Kuonji felt the fans blowing against her naked skin as she stood in her bedroom, and smiled. Ranma had been good... good enough that she thought he’d be enough for all her desires. Oh, no... not with Konatsu around. He was similarly horny, and the resulting sex had been...

How was she to describe it? Konatsu made love to her like a woman to another woman, except he had something to insert into her when it was all said and done. It was slow, not rushed at all, incredibly erotic... no wonder the poor dear was out cold.

She heard a rapping at the window, and frowned. Only one person she knew would (or could) enter from there, and he’d already seen what she was offering; her mind thought of Ranma’s... powerful... technique, and she smiled. Perhaps this flu was making her a conneseur of sorts; she opened the window and let her fiance tumble in.

The moment she saw Ranma in female form, she had a guess as to what had happened. “Ranma? Did you...”

“Ucchan?” Her voice had a strange hollow tone to it; Ukyou gulped. This was bad...

“Yes, Ranchan?”

The redhead looked away for a moment; her words were perfect feminine speech. “What was it like... when you gave up on your womanhood?”

Correction: this was worse than bad - and this would take time. “Ranchan, let me put a robe on and fire the grill up. This is going to take awhile.” She slipped a terry-cloth robe on, and opened the door. “Don’t mind Konatsu. He’ll be out for awhile.”

Ranma looked at the beautiful boy for a second. “Was he a man?”

Ukyou smiled. “Yes. And so were you.”

“Were...” Ranma whispered; her gaze turned to Konatsu’s groin, and Ukyou knew what was on her mind.

“Ranchan! Come on.”

She practically dragged Ranma out of the room and to the restaurant below; while Ranma took a seat, she moved to the grill. She paused on seeing Ranma in the light. “Are you wearing pantyhose?”

Ranma nodded. “I figured I oughta get something from the bastard... and it’s not like I have any manhood to protect anymore...”

She blinked at that statement as she fired up the grill. “So. What happened?”

Ranma played with her fingers for a few seconds. “I... Tarou tricked me. He said it was man water, but...”

A deep fear settled in her at that. “Did it... lock you?”

Ranma shook her head. “If it locked me, it probably would have been better. I mean, then I wouldn’t feel so guilty about it...” She took a deep breath. “It was just cold water... and it changed me. Once I changed... I hadn’t... I couldn’t... I wanted him so bad... and...”

Ukyou didn’t know what to say; she put on a kettle for tea as Ranma continued. “He... he didn’t just want sex. He wanted to make a woman out of me. He made me say I was a woman all throughout... and I wanted him so badly that I didn’t mind giving it away. When I blew up inside... after all I’d been saying before then... it was like I couldn’t think of myself as a guy after that.” She grasped her fingers together for a moment, clearly nervous. “I changed into a guy for a bit afterwards... but... but it felt so wrong that I quickly changed back.” Her eyes met Ukyou’s; Ukyou could see the pain and humiliation there. “I... I’m a girl, Ucchan... I can’t be a man anymore...”

The whistling of the teapot ended the long silence that followed - and gave a final push to Ukyou’s thoughts. “Ranchan... there is another way, if you want it.”

Ranma blinked. “Another way?”

She took the teapot off of the grill, and held it in her hand. “Ranchan... my therapy is a little different from Tarou’s. But... I guarantee it’ll get results. You won’t be who you were... you’ll be more. You want to try?”

Ranma shrugged. “What have I got to lose? Just let me get these clothes off... panties are really uncomfortable when I’m a guy...”

She raised an eyebrow at that admission, and watched as Ranma stripped out of her clothes. Sure enough, Ranma was wearing a full set of women’s undergarments - and a pretty racy pair at that. They made their way to the floor and out of the way quickly enough.

“Lay down, Ranma.”

She did, sliding down to take a remarkably seductively feminine pose. Ukyou gulped; this might be more difficult than she thought. Fortunately, she could feel the itch coming to the fore again - and hoped that Ranma’s itch was starting as well. “Now, I’m going to pour hot water on you. Okay?”

She shrugged. “I don’t know what good it’ll do...” Ukyou poured the hot water over her, and watched as she expanded into manhood - the same seductive pose, but such a different body.

She idly wondered what sort of lover Ranma would be like now... she took her own robe and let it fall to the floor, then knelt before him.

“Ranchan... roll over onto your back.” Thankfully, he complied; she didn’t want to use the same force Tarou apparently had. To her dismay, however, he wasn’t rising to the occasion.

Yet, she reminded herself. Yet. She grabbed his right foot and began to gently stroke it, massaging his foot with gentle strokes. Ranma clearly enjoyed it; his eyes rolled back in his head. “Does that feel good, Ranchan?”

He nodded softly without closing his eyes; she moved over to the other foot, and continued her ministrations.

Then she started to move up. His eyes shot open when she began work on his calf and lower leg.

“Such strong muscles, Ranchan... but so tight... you’ve been stressed too much...”

“Have some guy take your manhood from you, and see how stressed you are,” Ranma mumbled.

Ukyou looked at his member, just beginning to stiffen. “I dunno... looks like it’s still there to me...”

Ranma scoffed. “On the outside, sure.”

Ukyou smiled. “Oh, I think there’s some on the inside, too... I just need to coax it out of you.” She continued her massage of his calves, then moved up to his torso.

She blinked as she began to massage his arms. Tarou was going to die - slowly - for what he did. To take such a perfect specimen of man and make a woman out of him... “No woman I know has arms like this, Ranchan. And I know how they feel... so strong... so manly...” She watched Ranma’s eyes, and where they were fixated; she didn’t mean to spread her legs so close to Ranchan’s line of sight... she worked a bit on his shoulders, then moved back downward, to focus on his thighs.

This was where things got tricky, she knew. She didn’t want to go too fast - but she didn’t want to lose the erection she’d worked so hard to gain. Hand placement was key; if she could massage the insides, that tender area she knew would keep him at attention...

Ranma was beginning to breathe unevenly; she was doing her job well. “Ranchan... I’m going to mount. It’s pretty clear you want it... and, from where I’m sitting, you need it.”

He looked at her, a strange look in his eyes. “I don’t think it’ll help, Ucchan... I mean, I had sex with Hinako, you, Kodachi, the Tendo sisters... and it still didn’t save me.”

She grinned ferally as she positioned herself over his shaft. “We had sex. Have you had love?”

He stammered. “Um... aren’t they the same thing?”

She grabbed his chin as she lowered herself onto him, and gave him a soft kiss - if anything, all the more powerful for what it didn’t do. “No, Ranma. Not by a long shot.” She looked down at their joining. “Now that I’m in position... it’s time I continue what I was doing.”

“Continue?” Ranma blinked.

Ukyou placed her hands on Ranma’s chest, a movement which caused more than interesting sensations within herself. “Oh... yes. Continue. Your chest is so hard... and muscular...” She rubbed his pectorals, all the while letting the glow within slowly build. She wanted this as gradual as possible; the more time and tenderness this took, the better the likely outcome. “Ranma, this is love. It’s not about rutting, about getting some sort of pleasure out of it - that’s supposed to be a side benefit.” She moved her hands lower, to his abs, and began to work her magic on him there. “it’s about sharing more than sex... it’s about sharing souls... comforting... healing... and you look like you could use a lot of healing, sugar.”

The tears began to fall down Ranma’s face at those words. “He... he... he used me... wanted me to... and I...”

“Ranchan...” she wrapped her arms around him, and looked up. “It’s okay to like it. It’s okay to want it. You’re not just a man, after all...”

“Not just a man...” Ukyou crossed her fingers, hoping she got her point across, even as her fingers continued to massage his back and sides. She felt his arms wrap around her, the quiet drip of tears as they made their circuitous route to the floor, his hands begin to feel the soft skin of her back...

“Thank you, Ucchan,” she heard a whisper above her chin. “I love you.”

Her heart skipped a beat at the words; she shrunk deeper into his embrace, again feeling the shift of his manhood inside her. Every little nudge was driving her crazy; she wondered how far gone he was, because she was going to give in soon. “I lo...lo...” So much for waiting... the last shift had been enough, and she could feel the familiar wave of orgasm coming... “I love you, Ranchan!” she screamed out, just as her muscles clenched around his; a moment later, his own climax followed suit, as he was driven over the edge by her ministrations.

“I love you,” she whispered, just as he was beginning to fade; she knew she wasn’t going to stay awake much longer, either. She wrapped herself in his arms and looked up at him, just before sleep took her...

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