Demon Deals: Strange Meeting You Here (LEMON) [Episode 114337]

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"So," Mariko said, feeling a little nervous again in the realization of just how she had recognized what the major had been feeling. "What do we do now, Ranma?"

"I don't know," Ranma said hesitantly. "Are you okay?"

He took her shoulders in hand and brought her close, feeling her shivering.

"I think so, Ranma," she said. "It...feels natural...it's just...so sudden."

"Yeah," Ranma said, nodding. "It's weird and..."

Ranma stopped, let go of Mariko suddenly and jumped over the fence nearby, a moment later he was pulling a girl in a school outfit out from behind the fence. Mariko, who attended a different school, didn't recognize her, but Ranma did.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Ranma demanded of Kikuko.

"Nabiki was worried," the girl said faintly, staring into Ranma's eyes as if the world were there.

"Oh no," Ranma muttered, recognizing the signs. "Not another one."

As Kikuko wobbled a bit Ranma picked her up in his arms and carried her to the door where Mariko opened the way for him to bring her inside.

Kikuko seemed to come to herself as Ranma laid her down on Mariko's bed then and she brushed aside his hands for a moment, sitting up as she did so.

"I'm fine, I'm fine," Kikuko said, her voice turning strong again.

"Good," Ranma said, relieved. He really wanted to know why girls and women were turning fuzzy around him. "Now what do you mean Nabiki was worried?"

"Nabiki called me and said you'd been gone for longer than usual," Kikuko said. "And asked if I could find you...I...uh...already called to tell her where you were."

"Ah man!" Ranma snapped. "Now everybody's going to know."

He slumped down into a chair and shook his head, glancing to Mariko apologetically.

"Maybe you should go," he said. "I'll try to keep them from trashing your place, but you don't have to be here too."

"I'm staying, Ranma," Mariko said. "Whatever they do to me, I won't let them harm you."

"You aren't as good as they are," Ranma warned.

"I'm sorry," Kikuko said standing up and then kneeling down in front of Ranma, her head bowed. "I...I didn't think about it."

"Well, a lot of good tha..." Ranma stopped as the phone rang.

Mariko blinked and picked it up. After a few moments of trying to set the phone so that it was by her ears, now in a different place, and could reach her mouth, she finally settled for speaking into the receiver and immediately moving it to her ear.

"Hello?" she asked. The receiver went up to her ear for a couple of seconds and moved down again. "Yes." Mariko flushed a bit as she adjusted the phone and then down again. "Yes...I'm different." Up. Down. "That's not actually new..." Up. Down. "I'll hand you to him.

She handed the phone to Ranma and muttered something about having to get a speaker phone or something else that would make use the phone easier now that her ears were on her head.

"Yeah," Ranma said, carefully. "Nabiki. What are you doing sending people to spy on me? I shoulda known you acting nice this morning was a danger sign. Yeah, I caught her. Yeah, she's acting funny. No, she hasn't changed..." Ranma paused irritably and looked at Kikuko and blinked in surprise. "Okay, she has yellow eyes, so I guess a little weird."

Ranma blinked and flushed brightly at whatever Nabiki was saying on the other end.

"Hai," he said weakly, setting the phone down after that.

"What's the matter?" Ranma asked.

"She said to...umm..." Ranma fudged his answer for a bit, both the two girls in the room with him, looking at him cautiously. "To...uh...welcome her...and uh, when I was finished...err...bedding you two...to umm, come to the dojo..." He pointed at himself and Mariko then.

The reaction was not what he expected. Mariko did not even blink, no sign of jealousy entered her eyes. The only possible emotion was a modicum of surprise.

Kikuko, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief and shuffled forward on her knees to lay her head in Ranma's lap with a long breath.

"Hey!" Ranma said, surprised. "What are you doing?"

"I'll show you I care about you, Ranma," Kikuko said, rubbing a certain piece of anatomy through the fabric of Ranma's clothes.

Ranma was about to protest when Mariko moved to behind his seat and started to massage his shoulders.

"Let her, love," Mariko whispered, "She needs you."

Ranma was faced with one attractive girl kneeling before him and laying her head into his lap and another caressing his shoulders.

He'd recently been introduced to the pleasures of sex, and found that he thoroughly enjoyed it.

His sexual partner not only didn't mind his engaging in sex with other girls, she encouraged it.

His response was rather predictable.

He loosened the draw string on his pants.

Almost immediately, the pants, and the boxers underneath, had been pulled down his legs and a pair of hands began to rub the inside of his knees and thighs as the girl before him started to lick his balls with an incredible relish.

Behind him, Mariko's hands stopped for a moment, followed by her blouse flying past him to land on the floor. He turned his head up to look at the fox girl and found his mouth taken up by a passionate kiss from his topless lover.

He reached one hand up to hold the back of Mariko's head as another reached down to grip Kikuko's. All the while, he shivered pleasantly under their attentions, gasping hard enough to break contact from Mariko when Kikuko took his dick into her mouth and began to circle her tongue about it as if it were a very thick lolipop.

The other girl's arms were firmly encircled about Ranma's legs, bracing her position as Ranma's occasional, reflexive thrust pushed at her and put his manhood deep into her mouth.

The hairs in her head started to shift as her Furinkan uniform turned tight in the chest, a side-effect of the development of the muscles that would help power the wings that were starting to press out of her back, tearing the cloth above it. The students shoes fell off as the shape of her foot ceased to be what they had been designed to hold.

Mariko's hands roamed, undoing the latches of Ranma's shirt and thus giving her hands freedom to roam over his well defined chest and stomach.

The attentions of both girls brought Ranma quickly to his release. A spray of semen foamed into Kikuko's mouth, some oosing out around the edges of her mouth. It had come far too quickly for the girl's taste in the matters and she immediately set to work arousing her lover again.

She was starting to stand up to achieve a more fulfilling union when Ranma stood, sending her back on her rear end. Kikuko looked startled, even frightened for a moment, but then Ranma gently lowered to meet her and cover her mouth with his own as Mariko slipped up behind her and removed the other girl's panties.

Ranma's hands stroked the roots of Kikuko's growing wings as her taloned feet scratched purchase out of the floor and Mariko took Ranma's penis in hand to guide it into the raven girl.

The raven girl's voice was a exuberant screech as Ranma pushed into her, blowing aside her virgin barrier. And then, sandwiched between Mariko and Ranma, she began to writhe under the combined attentions. Her voice, no longer inhibited by a mouth that playing cheerful havoc about her throat, grew ever more wild with each thrust. Her eyes turned more glazed with each motion, and her hair became more feather-like as the wings grew and the talons finished shifting form, stopping at the ankle.

And then came the last, ecstatic scream, followed by Kikuko slumping wearily into Ranma's shoulder, trying to catch her breath.

Ranma held her and looked, in confusion, at her wings.

"What is going on?" Ranma demanded.

"It's you love," Mariko said. "Somehow, you're changing us."

"I don't mind," Kikuko sighed faintly, holding tightly onto Ranma.

"We should wait for Misato to return," Mariko said.

Ranma winced, but had to admit that he was looking forward to that return.

"Yeah," Ranma said. "I guess, but, um what do we do until then?"

"I could take off my blouse and dress," Kikuko sighed, her head still lying on Ranma's shoulder.

"I'd agree to that," Mariko added, smiling in approval.

Ranma laughed somewhat nervously.

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(Posted Sat, 14 Aug 2004 12:08)


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