The Gamma Gals: The Lover and the Mistress (LEMON) [Episode 78769]

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Ranma grumbled as he shook his head and stood up trying to remember what had happened.

The sound of someone in the furo cleared things up a bit. There were some sort of grunts and groans going on that he wasn't too certain of, but sounded like muffled complaints.

"Oh right," he muttered. "Akane walked in on me again. And of course she blames me."

He grumbled a little further as he got dressed and walked out of the bathroom.

"Oh," Kasumi said, coming through the hall with some sort of cleaning supplies. "Ranma, could you help me for a moment? Akane and Nabiki made some sort of mess in Nabiki's room."

"Yeah sure, Kasumi," Ranma sighed, shrugging as he followed the eldest Tendo to the room in question.

Ranma blanched when he looked at the size of the job in question. Kasumi hadn't bothered to make clear just much of a mess the girls had made. There was some sort of...stuff everywhere.

"What were they trying to do," Ranma asked taking a whiff. "Make perfume?"

"I'm not entirely sure," Kasumi said handing Ranma some towels. "I'll take this side, would you start over there."

"Sure," Ranma said. Taking the towel and starting in on the mess.

It was hard to do without getting his hands in the gunk, and it wasn't lung before he took the easy way out of dealing with it and licked some of the stuff off, in his normal lack of foresight. He blinked for a moment at the taste, it tasted pretty good, actually.

There were a few more ellicit tastes after that and an odd feeling started to work through Ranma.

"By the way," Kasumi asked. "Did you see either Akane or Nabiki? I thought they were going to help too."

"Err," Ranma muttered. "Akane was in the furo..." A mild flush started to work on his cheeks as he remembered her state of dress at the time.

He averted his eyes and focused furiously on the task of cleaning, trying to ignore the burning sense of embarrassment and befuddlement rising inside him. And the other feelings rising along with it. For once he just couldn't take his mind off Akane's...body...

And then he felt a familiar twinge, though it was more prolonged and slower this time. A change was happening. He looked down, confused and wondering whether he'd been splashed with water.

That's how he saw the green working its way across his flesh and the feeling of warping organs that he was well familiar with. By the time the breasts started to swell out, he was already aware that a change to female was occuring.

"What am I..." Ranma gasped. And then she blinked suddenly a pleasant expression wavering briefly over her face before it shaken away.

Kasumi stared, surprised beyond belief, as Ranma's body warped slowly into a new form

Akane had a tendency to suppress and deny her sexuality and her tomboyishness, and so she had become the hulking and powerful "Hulk-chan." Likewise, Nabiki disdained the physical for the mental and buried her caring side deep, so she two was a behemoth, but a nice and respectful one.

Ranma, on the other hand, had a tendency to suppress his intellect, romantic feelings and anything resembling feminity. He also had a rather strong ego that didn't let him back down for anybody else at times. And so, partially due to the curse that made it possible, when Ranma's gamma changed was complete, it wasn't into a hulking behemoth like the other two girls.

What was sitting there in the wake of her transformation was a slim, elegant and very voluptuous beauty.

"R...Ranma?" Kasumi asked, cautiously.

The green-skinned girl smiled back to Kasumi and dipped a finger in the slight remains of Cum's juices, taking it back to her mouth for a brief taste as the thoughts ran behind her head.

Factors and events over the past little bit ran over in her mind and she came to a quick conclusion. She knew where the "stuff" came from, and she hypothosized that it had changed her. And of course there was a way to test it.

She stood up and threw out her hair, pulling it out of the pig-tail before striding over to the bewildered Kasumi. Then she leaned down with a dazzling smile upon her green lips and put a hand under Kasumi's chin, drawing her gently upward, eyes still locked with Kasumi's.

"She's so beautiful," Kasumi thought dazedly as she willingly stood up to face Ranma.

"Call me Lover, girl," the green-beauty said drawing Kasumi in for a passionate kiss as she drove them to the bed and she pressed Kasumi downward.

Lover's hands roamed with such skill and agility that Kasumi was tempted to imagine that there were more than one girl making love to her. And then suddenly the kiss was broken and Kasumi was presented with a bounteous breast, lightly dripping with a pale-green milk. A foggy expression still on her face, Kasumi bent forward to take the breast in her mouth.

The Lover smiled as her theory was proved accurate. The green skin spread quickly over Kasumi, making her taller, and sleeker. Kasumi had never disdained physical strength, it had merely never been a factor. But she had always placed herself second to everyone else, and that was changing.

Soon, a darkly smiling woman pulled up from the Lover's breast and reversed the situation, putting the smaller green girl beneath her. Hands tore her disheveled clothes from her body even as she took in her partner's form and then pressed downward.

"Hello, Lover," she said sultrily. "I'm Mistress. Now, let's get busy."

And the Lover willingly let the Mistress take control of the situation, all the better to appease her partner, after all.

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(Posted Thu, 20 Nov 2003 20:46)


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