Lemon Flu: Nobody does it better... (LEMON) [Episode 13163]

by Jamil Nate

Ranma found himself in front of yet another girl. He briefly looked to the heavens and made a 'Why me ?' face. The signs were there : she wanted to have sex with him. He was mostly sated after all this day's encounters but something in him just couldn't resist temptation.

He was thinking more clearly however. He had already decided to view the whole thing as a martial arts duel, except that the two (or more) people involved could and had to win. Ranma had concluded that the longer it took and the more satisfied a girl was at the end, the better.

Each time he had sex, his know-how increased. Now, he used massage techniques and his rudimentary knowledge of shiatsu to enhance foreplay. The fact that he was cursed to turn into a girl with cold water had given him a better knowledge of the female body and its reactions than any male could claim (though he never dreamed of using it for THAT). His stamina and legendary capacity to get a second wind (and a third, a fourth, etc...) forged through rigorous martial arts training plus the virus' enhancing effects allowed him to survive all the girls' attentions where others would have died of exhaustion long ago.

He looked at his new partner for a ride of passion. Tall, athletic, short blonde hair, amethyst eyes and a somewhat tomboyish look, she also wore the same kind of weird school uniform as the tanned woman he just made love with. She tentatively approached him, her expression betraying her desire but also doubt. Ranma concluded that a gentle approach would be needed.

He took her in his arms and made her turn her back on him. He trailed kisses on her neck and nibbled her sensitive ears, his hands working magic on her body. Haruka moaned, she felt as she was on fire. Ranma's feather touches were like sparks of electricity. She turned her head and their lips met in a hungry and passion-filled kiss.

Haruka's sailor fuku somehow dissolved during Ranma's ministrations, giving him access to her hardened breasts. He slowly caressed them and teased her nipples, eliciting grunts of pleasure from the senshi of Uranus. His mouth and tongue worked on sensitive parts of her neck. He took his sweet time preparing her for what followed.

Haruka was flushed and aroused, the sensations she experienced at this boy... no, this man's touch were so much more intense than with Michiru. Her legs couldn't support her weight anymore and she went limp in Ranma's arms. He eased her on the floor of the dojo and turned his attention to her wet folds.

Haruka gasped and arched her back when she felt Ranma's tongue lick her labia then enter it. He was holding her legs apart with his incredible strength for maximal effect. She moaned and whimpered as the waves of pleasure radiated from her jade gates, her fingers digging in the wooden planks of the dojo's floor. Her head thrashed back and forth from left to right. The pressure steadily rose, Haruka's pride forgotten as she encouraged Ranma and begged for release.

Finally it came, Haruka screamed incoherently and Ranma was rewarded by the flow of her honey. She breathed heavily, still unbelieving that a man could have made her feel such ecstasy. He kissed her langorously, she could taste herself on his lips, then her train of thoughts derailed. His right hand was fingering her vagina and the pleasure started anew. He was kissing, suckling and licking her breasts and at the same time kept caressing and poking at certain areas of her sensitive body.

She didn't think it could go better from this point on. She was wrong.

It didn't take the senshi of Uranus long to come again. In her haze, she saw Ranma's member and instinctively knew she wanted it in her, the fever urging her on. It was the promise of a rapture the likes she had never known. In a move that would have horrified her should she think clearly, she grasped it and guided it to her swollen and wet lower lips "Please..." She was kissing and caressing him back now "Do it... I want it... so badly..."

Ranma smiled and slowly penetrated her. There was no hymen to break thanks to Haruka's martial arts training and the use of certain 'toys' with Michiru. Once fully sheated in her, he stopped and smiled at her. Haruka had never felt so full in her life, the sensations of having a rock-hard male member in her was new and overwhelming.

Then Ranma started to move and she discovered new heights in sexual pleasures. His thrusts reminded her of a well-oiled piston slowly accelerating in a car engine. Each time he moved, a surge of sensual sensations washed over her, each one stronger than the last.

She couldn't get enough of this treatment. She feverishly moved in accord with Ranma to further enhance the pleasure she felt at each stroke. She felt her third orgasm rise and crash on her, it was so good that her subconscious admitted she was ready to do anything in order to reach this level of ecstasy again and again.

Still Ranma hadn't come yet and they went back to work. They switched positions numerous times : Haruka rode Ranma like a horse, Ranma took her from behind and on her knees, He pushed her against the wall and they humped at each other , they did a sixty-nine and so much more.

They were back in a missionary position, Ranma was thrusting in Haruka so roughly and violently that she had to hold on the weapons display to avoid bashing her head into the wall. She had come so many times she had lost count and fatigue threatened to make her collapse. She persevered as ancient instinct told her she wouldn't be satisfied until her lover/mate had not come in her.

She redoubled her efforts, she wanted him to come so badly it hurt, to feel his seed flooding her womb.

Ranma grunted and made a last vigorous thrust. She felt his rod twitch and something liquid spurted inside of her. Knowing it was his life-giving seed, the realization made her join Ranma in the highest rapture of her sexual life and she furiously came with him, howling in pleasure. Her folds tightened around Ranma's member, intent of milking him of all his sperm. It was too much for her and Haruka Ten'ou, hardcore lesbian until Moreau's flu, fainted with a smile on her face.

Ranma withdrew from her, almost totally spent. He recognized that his idea of dragging this for as much as possible had been a success. Taking a spare blanket from the dojo, he tucked his new conquest in. Knowing that if he went back to the Tendo house, he would have to 'perform' again, he sighed, took another blanket and settled here for the night. A few minutes later, he felt someone snuggle up to him and wasn't surprised to see that Setsuna and Haruka had joined him.

The pig-tailed martial artist and the two sailor senshi slept blissfully, unaware of the strange turn their lives would take.

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(Posted Wed, 27 Nov 2002 21:51)


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