"Ranma," Nabiki gasped, while she made her way through the carnage to where the rogue-Ranma was. During her motions through the underbrush turned battlefield, she realized that she moved quicker than she did in real-life. Those thoughts, however, were secondary, for her main concern was getting the leader-Ranma healed. Nabiki had no intention of wasting away in this game as a plaything of an orc-orgy.
As she finally reached the rogue, she realized one of the orcs had noticed her. With bulging eyes, Nabiki was surprised to see a small stone-hammer collide with the piggish face of the orc. A cry of, "That'll teach ya', stupid P-chan-wannabe," could be heard from across the way. Before she could turn her attention fully to the felled thief in front of her, she had to fight her eyebrow from twitching at the sight of the yellow letters spelling out, "75XP" that appeared right after the orc turned to dust.
"Okay," she thought, "how do I start this healing process?" Looking at rogue-Ranma's wounded chest, her hands felt almost as if they weren't her own. It was as though she had performed a healing many times before, or, more accurately, she felt like she was letting her natural abilities take their coarse. Her hands moved the tattered bits of cloth away from the wound, and she felt a strange tingling throughout her body. She, then, watched in awe, as the wound began to close like a time-lapse video...
"Hey, Nabiki?" She heard the voice of rogue-Ranma.
"Nabiki, you okay?" She heard it again.
Nabiki really felt like saying, "I'm dead. Leave the flowers, and get the hell out," but she settled on just waving her hands in a shooing motion." Her rest, unfortunately, wouldn't be quite that easy to obtain, as she felt her body suddenly carried back several feet.
The rouge had been healed enough to set her in a tree, but she felt a bit too tired to watch the fight below....
"Okay," she heard the sorceress's voice say, "you're down now." Nodding her head, she looked over at the group, who looked none the worse for wear. Considering that they had just fought a mob of orcs, she figured they were in pretty good shape. Did she have to be so tired though?
"You look a little out of it, Nabiki," the rogue-Ranma commented, and was quickly interrupted by the sorceress.
"She needs a magic recharge. Oh, look! There are some daisies over here!" the sorceress provided.
"Uhh?" was all the still dazed Nabiki could say, but she felt a strange burning from what must have been the pit of her very essence.
Rogue-Ranma then realized one of the reasons he had bought this computer-fantasy, a chance to "blow off" some of his pent up sexual frustrations in a semi-safe manner. Well, one that was not supposed to lead him into marrying one of his over-zealous fiancee's. "Nabiki," he began, "you know what kind of game this is now, right?"
Lazily, but carefully, Nabiki eyed the rogue, "hentai."
Having enough sense to blush, the rouge-Ranma defined the issue for her, "You can be drug around while you sleep for the next day or two, or you can recharge. I really don't know if..."
Cutting him off, Nabiki provided, "I'll recharge, because I don't want to end up belonging to the next random encounter. Thank you very much."
Giggling, the sorceress-Ranma (who finally returned from her flower inspections) whispered something into Nabiki's ear.
Grinning like the cat that ate the canary, Nabiki said, "Ranma-baby, I don't know how, but you are going to owe me for this big time." That's when she pulled his pants down.
Sometime during the next coarse of events, Ranma ceased to care about the threat--ALL of the Ranmas. While only two of the Ranma's were male, they all felt the sexual act being performed on the rogue of the group, which somehow intensified the feeling. They each felt the warm satisfaction during each stroke of the sex-kitten's silk-like mouth surrounded rogue-Ranma's manhood.
Rogue-Ranma, who was the actual subject of the ministrations, had long since slid down to a sitting position leaning against a tree.
Dwarf-Ranma blushed, then propped his head on his hands, and finally fell over backwards, as his eyes rolled into the back of his head.
Sorceress-Ranma fell to her hands and knees, and began to pant uncontrollably.
Neko-Ranma-chan simply began rolling in the grass, while making cooing noises.
Then, in an instant, it was over. Nabiki swallowed hard, and for some unknown reason, she used her finger to catch the little trail of fluid that escaped her mouth, and guided it back in. Next, she pulled up his pants, and asked, "is it that nice in real-life?"
"Huh?" came the chorused answer from the "Ranma party."
"That nice. That well built. That size," Nabiki explained.
Looking into his pants, rogue-Ranma answered, "Yeah? Shouldn't it be?"
With a predatory grin, Nabiki finished with one word, "MANLY!"
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