Master's Way: Lessons Learned And Taught (LEMON) [Episode 52933]

by MDR

Several Days Later

Ranma crept through the Tendo house quietly. For the past few days he had been staying at his mother's place. Learning about all the skills he needed to pull this off. By the end of the week, Nabiki will be his complete and total sex slave, willing to do anything and everything he might possibly think up. Nodoka was incredibly willing to help him, and came up with ideas that he would never have thought of in a million years.

But now it was time to test the knowledge he had gained. He was at Nabiki's door. Silently he snuck in, placed an envelope on her desk, and just as quietly snuck out. The stage was set.

In the morning Nabiki woke up in her typical way. Sluggishly getting out of bed, shuffling her way down to the bathroom, getting cleaned up, and returning to her room to dress in her school clothes. In was at this point that she saw the strange envelope sitting in plain sight.

*What the hell is this?* she thought grumpily. She did not remember that being there the night before. Picking it up she flipped it over a couple time, trying to see any kind of identifying marks. Not seeing any, she slit open the top and pulled out the two items that were within it. She saw the photo first, and gave a slight shriek!

The image was of her in the furo. Or at least, of her sitting on the side of the furo. At the point the picture was taken, she had one hand lifting her breast up to her lips, with her pink tounge licking the nipple, and her other hand was obviously grinding itself between her wide spread legs.

With trembling hands she bent down and retrieved the picture from where she had dropped it. Staring at it for many seconds, she just could not believe what she was seeing. Remembering the other item, a piece of paper, that had also been in the envelope, she began to read. It was short and to the point, and made her feel faint.

NABIKI TENDO....I HAVE MANY MORE PICTURES LIKE THIS ONE.....MEET ME AT 9:00 THIS MORNING OR I WILL HAND OUT COPIES TO EVERY STUDENT AT YOUR SCHOOL....

The note gave instructions to meet the person at a local park, inside a small grove of trees.

Her mind worked frantically. Without Ranma she had no trump card that she could use to turn the situation around. For now, she was trapped. She would have to play along. This person was playing her at her own game, and she was as stuck as her own victims had been. Ignoring the sudden bloom of warmth that blossomed near her belly, she shakily hid the picture and the paper, grabbed her pack with her schoolbooks, and left.

It had not been hard to lose Akane on the way to school, and now she was walking in a sure stride to the grove of trees she had been told to go to. Suddenly she heard her name being called from behind her.

Turning around, she nearly collapsed in relief. "Ranma!" With Ranma as her backup, any plans this peeping-tom creep had just went up in smoke. "Ranma, I need your help!" Explaining to him that somebody she had a business deal with was waiting in the trees, and that she thought he might try to hurt her, she asked him to stick around unseen and to be there if she needed help.

Ranma smiled and agreed.

Feeling more secure than she had all morning, she walked right up and into the small strand of trees. On the other side of the first few trees was a very small grotto. Stopping at the edge of that space she called out that she was there. Silence answered her. Then something floated down from the sky into the center of the open area. Glancing all around her, she walked forward and picked up another photo. This one was far worse than the first. It showed a mostly naked Nabiki lying on her back on her bed, legs up and knees to her chest. Between Nabiki's legs and with her face buried deep into Nabiki's crotch, one of the girls that acted as Nabiki's bet handlers knelt. Nabiki's eyes were closed, and she was obviously moaning her pleasure.

Now she felt quite a bit less certain of herself. Whoever this person was, he had to be a professional. The scene in this picture had never happened. So not only was this person in possession of real pictures of her, but was able to make some up as well. Even with Ranma hiding just out of sight, she began to feel the fear and uncertainty well up inside her. Somewhat less stridently she called out for whoever it was to show himself. Again only silence answered her. Glancing around at the quiet trees and hearing only a slight wind, the fear grew. Intellectually she knew Ranma was just a call away, but still she felt alone. Lost. Helpless.

And sexually excited.

She steadfastly ignored her nipples which were now rock hard, and did her best to not concentrate of her moistening pussy. Now was not the time, she kept repeating to herself. This was not one of her fantasies! This was Real Life! *I shouldn't be getting excited like this! Not over the Real Thing!* But try as she might, her body reacted against her will.

Deciding that enough was enough, she slowly started to back out of the grotto. Suddenly she backed up into a strong human body. Before she could even turn around, arms wrapped around her sides, and two hands cupped her breasts!

"RANMA!" she screamed, struggling with her molester. But he was far too strong. His fingers began to pinch her nipples through her shirt and bra. "RANMA!" she screamed again.

And then she froze as the man holding her answered her cry. "Yes, Nabiki?" It was Ranma's voice.

Ranma was having the time of his life. Since learning of Nabiki's submissive fantasies about him, he could think of nothing else than turning her into his pet. And so far his plan was working perfectly. He would really have to thank his mother again for teaching him how to take pictures without being seen. Why couldn't his father teach him neat stuff like that!? They had had to hire a professional to make the one forged picture, but expected he would not have to do so again.

He quickly turned his captive around and smirked into her stunned face. Letting go of her, he stepped back, giving her a bit of room to collect herself and think things through. As she opened her mouth to say something, he interrupted.

"We have some business to....discuss, Nab-chan." He smiled a bit wider as her face flushed, turned white, and then flushed again. Reaching into his shirt, he pulled out a stack of about ten pictures and started to idly shuffle them. "It would be a real shame if these pictures got into certain hands back at school, don't you think Nab-chan?"

Nabiki continued to stare at him and slowly replied in a whisper, "What....what do you want, Ranma?" She swallowed as he took a step forward so that his face was very close to hers.

"What do I want? I'll tell you what I want Nab-chan." He looked deep into her eyes. "I want you. Nab-chan. And I will have you."

Nabiki could only continue to stare at him. He seemed so tall, so strong, so...commanding. It was her favorite secret fantasy come to life, and that perhaps scared her most of all. "But...what about Akane?"

"We ain't talking about Akane."

"What about...."

"We ain't talking about them either."

"You can't seriously...."

"Too bad. I guess by this time tomorrow you will be the most famous girl in school."

And that was pretty much that. Her shoulders slumped slightly as she gave in. "Okay."

Ranma sported a huge grin for all of ten seconds. "Nabiki."

She looked up at him.

"Give me your bra and panties."

Nabiki gawked at him and stuttered, "Whwhwhwha-what?"

Before she could get another syllabol out, Ranma spun her around. She found herself bent forward, the back of her school uniform flung up, and three resounding whacks of his hand against her butt echoed through the trees. He spun her back around and stared into her eyes, a deep frown on his face.

"Give me your bra and panties."

Crying from the throbbing pain from her spanked ass, she quickly dropped and stepped out of her panties. Glancing at him she opened her blouse and unhooked her bra. Some maneuvering later and the bra dropped to the ground next to the panties. After buttoning back up, she hesitantly picked up her two articles of discarded clothing and slowly handed them to him. She quickly searched his face for approval before looking down at her feet.

Ranma grinned as he felt the soaking wet panties. "My, what a naughty little girl you are Nab-chan! These are so wet!" Nabiki just turned a deeper shade of red

The power of the moment nearly overwhelmed Ranma for a second, and he realized that there was no way he could wait until they got to the love hotel he had booked.

"Nab-chan," he began, causing her to look up into his eyes once more, "why don't we put that clever mouth of yours to good use?" Her eyes nearly fell out of her head they became so large.

"Kneel in fornt of me Nab-chan."

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(Posted Thu, 19 Jun 2003 06:30)


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