Ranma Does Nerima: When You Wish Upon a Star... (LEMON) [Episode 121363]

by Vrodsky

Genma had only one thought flowing through his mind as he hurtled towards the sea between Japan and China at over twelve-hundred kilometers-per-hour.

Genma hated pilots.

He had boarded the small, one-engine prop-plane from China to Japan, and assumed that everything would be OK.

Genma hated pilots.

The pilot had waited until they were halfway between their departure and destination before trying to sell his pathetic wares. Most of them were harmless, worthless souvenirs, trinkets. Genma had done his best to ignore the pilot, until...

Genma hated pilots.

"Honorable Japanese sir! Please, won't you consider buying a mystical doll containing the essence of a... giant panda?" The pilot smiled like an idiot as he turned half-way in his seat to show Genma the silly little panda-keychain. Genma had nearly pissed his pants at the sight of it alone, but then... it growled. Genma had let out a most un-manly yell before grabbing the only parachute he could find and jumping from the plane. The pilot couldn't help but stare, gawking, at the open door to the plane, and wonder to himself, as he hit the button on the panda bear again, causing its electric speaker to growl again, pathetically, "Why did that weird, girly, fat, bald Japanese freak steal my backpack? All I had in there was my lunch."

Genma hated pilots. But at least he'd had a last meal.

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Kimiko wasn't a person overly concerned with privacy, by nature. But she couldn't help but feel that what she was doing was more than a little unethical. She held in her hand a very small palm-pilot with an over-sized screen, that was currently displaying the GPS coordinates, and the corresponding map, of both herself... and the eternally Lost Boy, Ryouga. One of Ryouga's -many- porno studios had, apparently, become sick of losing him every damn day, and decided to install, secretly, a very small tracking chip in him. When Kimiko had gone to the airport desk, trying to find the boy, she had received this palm pilot as a care package that had been mailed to the airport for her.

So, Kimiko was on her way to finding the Lost Boy, finally. But, even as bad as she felt, she was looking forward to seeing if the stories about Ryouga being better offscreen than on could possibly be true, considering his, how would you say... explosive, performances onscreen.

However, she wasn't sure if the device was working correctly, because it was, she was almost sure, pointing her to Akane's school, and that couldn't be right... could it?

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Nabiki continued to wait at home, for Ranma to come home. By now, of course, she knew her plan had not only failed, but failed miserably. It was -well- after the hour that Ranma should have come home from school, and she had no one on Earth to blame for this mistake but herself. She was torn now, between an intense desire to try and find (or, more accurately, her mind pointed out, FUCK) Ranma, or get some sleep, the poor girl, at this point having not slept a wink since the day before Ranma came (and, her over-sexed mind added, boy did he ever do that!) to her house.

The decision was made for her, however, by the fact that Kasumi, in her post-Ranma-fucking daze this morning, had accidentally brewed decaf coffee for her. Soon, despite the mercenary girl's intestinal fortitude, she was out like a light, her hands under her insanely sexy tan business suit, on her bed, fondling her breasts and cupping her pussy, fondling herself, to the thought of Ranma, even in her sex-fevered dreams.

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Kasumi cried out in orgasm, again, as she rode Tofu's cock. She had noticed that it wasn't quite a perfect tube, being a little thinner at the tip and at the bottom. She liked it, because it meant he could push into her more easily, and then, her strong pussy lips could clamp down on the base of his cock and hold him in place very tightly, when she wanted. Right at this moment, she was letting the good doctor's incredible stamina take her on a train ride, or she was cumming like a freight train, she couldn't quite get her metaphors/similes straight at the moment.

Tofu's thick, long cock was pounding into Kasumi's frothing pussy fast and hard, driving into her in a steady rhythm that would impress most Olympic athletes. He was driving into her expertly, his hips twisting and turning, and driving into her at different angles, showing her a little joy that Ranma's insane elephant-cock couldn't give her in the same way, rubbing his cockhead against the top of her vaginal cavity, and then the bottom and the sides, driving her up the wall with his masterful playing of her body. By applying pressure to different parts of her inner walls at different times, he was able to manipulate her pleasure at his discretion. Her pussy was showing her pleasure as much as her screams, as she was absolutely drenching her inner thighs and Tofu's cock with her girl-cum, making it an especially wet, wild ride for the good (spectacular, Kasumi's mind corrected) doctor.

As the doctor's thick cock pounded her pussy, he closed his eyes to begin the technique he intended to end this particular encounter with; the vibrating appendages technique. Kasumi's eyes shot open, and the rolled up inside her head, as it began. Tofu's long, strong fingers begin vibrating as they assaulted her body with pleasure. His tongue began vibrating at the same time his cock did. One of his hands was on Kasumi's huge, perfect ass, fingering it rapidly with his middle-finger, as he reached up with his thumb to touch the pressure point on her spine. The pressure point on her spine was discovered only recently, because it required vibration and slight ki-pressure to activate, but it would send Kasumi spiraling into orgasm every thirty seconds or so. Tofu's other hand was on Kasumi's pussy lips, stroking them, as he teased his thumb over and around her clitoris, while his tongue licked over and around her cute nipples, the little pleasure-buttons that sat atop her massive, mountainous mams.

Kasumi was a sight to behold as she came, still driving her body down with the strength and speed of a top-rank martial artist, fucking against Tofu's thrusts as she came her brains out. Her pussy went wild over Tofu's cock, squeezing and sucking at it, practically seeming to beg for him to blow his seed deep inside her, Kasumi's body definitely primed on an instinctual and primal level for mating. Her tight, clenching pussy was also absolutely exploding and covering the both of their crotches in a torrent of her girl-cum.

Her body was covered in sweat, mainly from the pleasure, though she was exerting herself to her limit to get off. Her hair was wild, untamed, stuck to her skin in places, giving her a perfect, just-fucked look, that pleasured look on her face seemingly frozen there as she rode one peak of orgasm to another, screams escaping her on both her inhales and exhales, as the pleasure practically destroyed her mind. Her hands gripped Tofu's hair as he sucked at her huge, perfect breasts, pulling him tighter as she came and came again, loving every second of this intensely, and urging him on with her hands. The lovely young Tendo house-maker panted like crazy as her head fell back and then whipped forward at the pleasure of Tofu's assault on her body. Her body was locked in a series of pleasure-spasms, and she didn't care in the slightest.

Of course, this couldn't last forever, as Tofu had done this to specifically to put the icing on the cake and end this encounter, finally. He rammed his cock home, inside her pussy, its absolute favorite place to be, before firing off inside her, one load after another, using most of his training and control to keep fucking against her as he came inside her, as his body -really- wanted to dump his load as deeply as possibly inside her, but -he- really wanted to get her off again, if possible. He jackhammered his cock in even faster for the length of his orgasm, his cock shooting load after load of his seed into her, spraying her inner walls and shooting deeper, towards her womb, some of his thick cum being forced out by her girl-cum-spurting orgasms.

Once the two of them had come down of their mutual highs, Tofu looked up, hopefully, towards Kasumi's disheveled face. His own looked remarkably wan, and a little tired.

"So, Kasumi... that was number eight today. Are you any closer to being... done?"

Kasumi smiled her matronly smile at the doctor, as she shook her head, moving, with a groan and a gasp, to stand from his deflating organ, removing his health manhood from her body by standing, before walking towards the kitchen, calling out her words as she walked away, her swaying ass doing more for Tofu's recovery than any tea could.

"I'll make you some special tea and some lunch. Be ready in fifteen minutes for a blowjob!"

The doctor sighed a little bit, as he rubbed his eyes. His father had told him to go into carpentry. Tofu had said that medicine was more fulfilling. He'd had no idea how right he was going to be.

Kasumi hummed to herself as she cooked in her absolute favorite way; naked as the day she was born, and dribbling cum from her snatch. She couldn't help but think about Ranma again. Sure, the doctor had taken her mind off of the boy for awhile, but it didn't last. Kasumi would love to have Ranma be as skilled as Tofu. Of course, Ranma already had great stamina and remarkable control, and the basics had been laid (literally) down by her mother, but... Ranma couldn't do the angled-thrusting trick because his cock was too big, and it stroked and rubbed and put immensely pleasureful pressure on every square inch of her inner walls. And his cock already seemed to vibrate when he was excited. But! If he could also get his fingers and tongue to vibrate... And, if he could learn to use her pressure points the way Tofu did... Kasumi drooled at the thought. Tofu was given a slight reprieve from his imminent lunch-blowjob by the fact that Kasumi simply had to stroke herself for a few minutes at the thought of Ranma with Tofu's skills.

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Tatase moaned at the sensation of the two boys assaulting her. What had begun as a little bit of fondling and some uncertainty on her part had quickly escalated. First the boys had begun by groping her. One of them (Tatase could never remember their names, because they always hung out, and everyone just called them Hiroshi and Daisuke) had begun by squeezing her breasts through her clothing. The other had started by groping her big, round ass. Soon though, things had moved past this point. The one who had groped her ass (Dauisuke) had soon begun to let his hands travel down. First to her legs, which had seemed better to her, and then up, along her inner thighs, towards her panties... Which wouldn't have been as bad if the one at her breasts (Hiroshi) hadn't been stroking her breasts long enough that she was getting wet. The two boys, she decided, were really quite cute. And they had been brutally blinded by a branch with four points at exactly the same level at exactly the same time, and that was really quite unfortunate. And, Tatase mused, it had been at least a few hours for her...

"Boys," she had finally managed to moan out, "if you tell anyone about this, or do a half-assed job, I'll tell all the girls you needed treatment for impotence..."

Hiroshi and Daisuke paused. The gambit about asking what they were touching had failed. But, that was OK, because they were getting a conditional green-light. With any other women they might have been more scared of the threat than aroused, and, in fact, been struck impotent. But this was Nurse Tatase, and Hiroshi had once come up with a foolproof scheme to lay her at the loss of only one ball. Only Daisuke's intervention had stopped him.

So they continued their attack. Hiroshi decided to dispense of the nurse's uniform that was between him and the titties he wanted so, so badly. His blindness, of course, made that an improbably difficult action, so Tatase helped him out, pulling off her clothes and baring her body, clad only in a half-cup bra, panties, stockings and a garter-belt. Of course, both boys -were- still blind, and they could have wept at the realization of what they were missing. Instead, they got right down to enjoying it the only way they could; with their hands and mouths.

Daisuke pulled Tatase's panties out of the way, and almost instantly began licking her pussy, as Hiroshi began nuzzling his face in between her titanic tits, his hands moving up to squeeze them, stroking them quickly, loving the feel of the soft flesh right against his skin. Both boys were hard as a rock by now, but they waited to whip out the wangs for now, for two reasons. One, more foreplay meant better chances at pleasing Tatase, which meant no ridicule in school, and it also could mean more sex in the future. Two, Daisuke was sucking what the experts were calling the sweetest pussy at Furinken, and Hiroshi was stroking two giant breasts, flesh against flesh, that were being held up and in perfect position by the half-bra. In that situation, would you rush?

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Miyo shuffled her tarot deck as she listened to Kikuko's story. Ryonami seemed to just be watching, and, by not saying anything else about this "ghost," she was effectively agreeing, but couldn't get herself to admit to Miyo that she'd seen a ghost. Let Kikuko be the crazy one telling stories about ghosts, Ryonami had decided.

Miyo nodded her head, and concentrated on the idea of a ghost in the janitor's closet as she spoke.

"OK then. I'll see what the mystical tarot cards can tell me about this undead ectoplasmic apparitional ghost-entity from beyond the grave..."

Kikuko and Ryonami leaned closer to the table, wanting to see what, exactly, the "mystical" over-sized tarot cards revealed. Just as Miyo finished shuffling the deck, and put it down, however, a very slight "pop" could be heard, and a very small puff of smoke came off the deck. Kikuko and Ryonami exchanged glances, neither one sure that they had heard anything.

Miyo, on the other hand, was actually connected to the spiritual and mystical world, even though only very slightly, and had also felt something cross her flesh the moment the sound and the smoke had come from the deck. As well, she was used to the cards, and she knew what the pattern on their back looked like, and it had changed. Something had happened in the closet, and something had happened to her cards, Miyo knew it. And she also knew she wasn't going to tell Nabiki's informants anything until she herself understood it first.

So, as Kikuko and Ryonami waited anxiously for the first card to be dealt, Miyo stood with a quick, fake smile, and grabbed the cards, dropping them when they burned her hand, and then grabbing them again, quickly, with the edge of her skirt as a glove, rambling off excuses as she backed quickly out of the room.

"Actually girls, it is very late, I have to be going, my mom's sick and my dad needs help with the housework and my brother needs help on his schoolwork and I need to volunteer at the local... pet... food... store, I guess, so... bye!"

Kikuko and Ryonami, both wearing clothes that weren't theirs, both having fucked the charge that Nabiki had ordered them to keep celibate all day, both having had their pussies eaten out by a crossdresser, both having been fucked in an eight-way in the Janitor's closet, and both having been scared stiff by a ghost in that same closet, decided to just give up, call it a day, and head back to Nabiki. They weren't looking forward to their punishment (or, well, one of them wasn't), but at least punishment made sense. It was a welcome burst of normalcy in their insanely messed-up day.

Miyo, on the other hand, was looking forward to understanding the burst of mysticism in her too-dull life, and her massively boring day. As soon as she was into another empty classroom for a minute, she pulled the deck from her skirt-glove (while she wasn't as wanton as other girls, she didn't mind that her temporary skirt-glove had shown off the front of her panties to anyone who had been in the halls, which, by now, was no one). The young semi-mystic waited for the cards to cool enough for them to be handled, before nervously flipping the first one over.

She was more than a little surprised by what she saw. She had expected runes, or some ancient language foretelling the apocalypse, or something. She had expected mysticism, knowledge of the afterlife, of magic, of demons, of... not, this.

On the table in front of her was a card. The top half was a picture, and the bottom half was a bunch of writing with some statistics written down. It looked like one of those collectible card-game cards, the kind where each card has statistics and you have them battle. Except that this card didn't have a picture of a monster or warrior on the top half. It was a naked Akane, in a pose that even the straight Miyo had to appreciate. Akane was sitting on a pommel horse, her legs hanging off the end, her side to the camera, smiling at it, leaning back slightly, the arm closest to the camera on the pommel horse behind her holding her up, the other arm curling a weight, smiling towards the camera as she apparently worked out. The writing had her vital statistics, ranging from age to measurements, as well as her likes and dislikes. Her name was in the topmost right corner of the card. But the really weird thing was that at the very bottom, there was a line that began, "Has Fucked:," and then went on to list Tofu, Nabiki, Kasumi, Yoiko, Akane's gang of four, Kimiko, and, apparently, someone named Ranma Saotome that Miyo had never heard of. And under that was a list of sexual things and ratings, from Tightness to Stamina to Foreplay, with a one to ten rating system.

Miyo gaped at her weird little card for a few minutes, before flipping the next one. That turned out to be Nabiki, who was laying on her back on a lawn-chair, on the beach, looking tanned and rested, naked, her arms up, her hands behind her head, wearing sunglasses and smiling at the camera. She also had all the ratings and the has-fucked list, but Miyo didn't pay any attention this time. She flipped the next card. It showed Kasumi, who Miyo had only met once, wearing nothing, her hair nicely done up, standing in the kitchen, holding a tea kettle in one hand and a tray of food in the other. This card had all the same information on it as the others, and Miyo flipped the next card, which revealed Kimiko dressed in nothing but a pearl necklace and high-heels, which she was toying with between her breasts as she smiled lustfully at the came, her legs crossed in the picture, facing the camera and standing, her other hand on her stomach, not obscuring a perfect view of her breasts. The next card showed Ryonami naked, and then the next was of Kikuko. The next four were Akane's gang, every one naked and posed for some very lucky cameraman, assuming these pictures were ever actually taken.

The next was someone Miyo had never met or heard of, one Ukyo Kuonji, not totally naked though, wearing her hair in a long pony-tail and wearing a cooking frock, standing in front of a grill, smiling back at the camera, her arms up and her hands behind her head, accentuating the size of her breasts, visible in profile as she smiled back at the camera and gave a full-view of her ass. Ukyo had, according to the card, fucked Ryonami, Kikuko, someone named Yoiko, Ranma (his name -kept- showing up!) and another no-name, Ryouga Hibiki. The next card showed a Ranma, but it was Ranma-chan, a red-headed female who was credited with no fucks, in a pose that had her jumping through the air, her arms and legs spread-eagle as she flew, a happy grin on her face, either from being naked or flying, Miyo didn't care or know. The only odd bit about that card was that it said that Ranma-chan turned into Ranma when splashed with hot water. The next card showed Yoiko in a pose unlike the others, who were always smiling naked before the camera and apparently doing something they could be doing clothed, while this one showed the petite-yet-stacked girl laying on a bed, her legs spread, her arms reaching down between her legs, fingering and frigging her wet, visibly excited, hairless (all the girls she'd seen had been shaved, and Miyo considered doing it herself. It looked quite good) pussy. The arms were locked straight at the elbow, around her breasts, pushing her already over-sized breasts, even more over-sized on her frame, up and out, toward the camera, as the girl visibly enjoyed her own sexual gratification. The only other thing that was different about this card, from the others, was that this girl had one rating, Lust, at a score of 11. It also said the same thing as Ranma-chan's about turning into someone else, this time Ryouga, with hot water.

Perplexed by this, Miyo didn't turn over the next card yet. She clearly knew that something had happened, and, even though she didn't know all these people, it was -very- clear that these cards told some truth, at least. Still, turning into different people with hot water? That was as silly as the Hole in the Pole theory, or the Rigelians, or... she paused, or as silly as a deck of tarot cards that turns into a sex-based collectible card game based on people she knew. Still, she snickered. What turned them back to their counterparts? Cold water? She had a good laugh at the absurdity of the idea.

The next card turned out to be her first male card, Doctor Tofu, whom she had long had a crush on. He was naked, like the others, smiling at the camera as he stood, in his office, a book open in one hand, a cup of steaming-hot tea in the other. His cock was completely hard, pointing just slightly off from directly at the camera, so Miyo could see its length and thickness quite well. To stop herself from drooling, she looked at the bottom of the card, which was the same, except it listed some different things, like the measurements of his cock, and the ratings were different. She had seen that his cock was impressive, but knowing the measurements turned the slightly bookish girl on even more. Another thing; just like Yoiko had had a score of 11 in Lust, Tofu had a score of 11 in Sexual Mastery.

After a few more moments of drooling at the card in front of her, Miyo pulled herself together and reached for the next card. The sight that greeted her blew her away so much she only barely managed to get the name, Ryouga Hibiki, before being struck too dumb by lust to continue reading. Ryouga had a different shot, his profile to the camera, facing to the right of the card, in front of a stone wall, completely naked and totally hard. Miyo had a thing for hard bodies, and Ryouga put her once-beloved Tofu to shame with his big, strong muscles. He was in a martial arts stance, facing the right-wall of the shot, and Miyo could also see a cock that significantly outclassed poor Tofu. Again in a 3/4 profile to give the viewer a sense of length and width, the huge organ jutted from the boy's crotch like a... well, huge, hard cock. Miyo wasn't great with similes. He also had the two biggest balls Miyo had ever seen, and despite her near-virginity compared to other girls at the school, she'd seen a fair amount of porn. He also had a very cute face with a cute bandana and two cute little fangs. He wasn't just hot enough to die for, he was cute as well!

Miyo considered stopping there, not sure if she -should- keep going, before getting too greedy to help herself. Never looking at the information below the picture, she grabbed the next card and flipped it onto the table. Without thinking about it, she set the next one down just to the right of Ryouga's card, which was perfect. The next card stunner her so much she didn't even see the name, or the fact that this next card had the same background as Ryouga's, and the character in the picture was facing toward Ryouga in a battle stance. Nope, Miyo was stunned beyond words or rational thought by the sight of two perfect pictures of manhood, one of Ryouga, and the other, of course, of Ranma, also showing off his goods. Ranma was just as big and muscled and impressive as Ryouga, but he also seemed more devilishly handsome with that cocky grin on his face instead of the slight sneer on Ryouga's. Ryouga looked angry and hurt, and was cute, and Ranma looked cocky and proud and he was handsome, but they both turned her on. Of course, the sight of Ranma's manhood made a good simile jump into her head; Ranma's cock jutted from his crotch like a mighty oak, and seemed to be about half the size. Even as the young girl drooled at the sight of them both naked, she decided Ranma was just too big, just -obscene-, even as her index finger wandered over to lightly stroke along the picture of his cock.

When she eventually recovered enough to try and pull out the next card, she found it was blank, as were all the others. Only those sixteen cards that she had on the table had pictures, all the others were blank. After a moment's disappointed moping that she didn't get anymore hot guys to gawk at, she collected the cards, and decided to head home. Maybe the pictures of Tofu and Ryouga and Ranma, especially Ranma, could be blown up, she decided... For research, of course.

The thought of reading the information at the bottom of the cards never even entered her skull. If she had, she would have noticed, as she was leaving school grounds, that a new name was being added to Ranma's has-fucked list; Yoiko.

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At that moment, Kogane felt an intense wave of sexual energy empowering her, strengthening her physical presence and giving her more time on this plane. She could barely believe the strength of it, especially considering that it seemed to be coming from almost half the length of the school away from her. Two powerful auras were doin' the nasty, she was sure of it. And she was just as sure that one of those auras had to be her Ranma. She ran towards the Kendo clubhouse as fast as she could.

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Just as Yoiko was opening the door to the clubhouse (her strength was in proportion to her size, so, still more than half as strong as Ryouga), Ranma was pulling his cum-coated cock from Ukyo's ravaged pussy. All in all, it was a very inopportune moment (in Ryouga's opinion) to deliver the line Yoiko had been saving for Kuno, "OK mister, now you are going to get it, and good!"

Ranma just blinked. He was naked, in the Kendo clubhouse, after slam-fucking Ukyo into unconsciousness, and she had just said she loved him. He wasn't sure if he was getting ready to run or just walk away in fear. But then, all of a sudden, the girl who'd put him in bad graces with Akane suddenly barges in (he was too busy to wonder how she'd managed to open that door, and, OK, maybe not smart enough to think of it even if he hadn't been busy), and threatens him with sex? Nerima, Ranma finally decided, was going to be hard to get used to.

Yoiko, for her part, felt like an idiot. She had idiotically assumed the muffled yelling coming from inside would be a result of Kendo fighting, -not- Ranma having sex with Ukyo (My Ukyo! Ryouga's mind wailed. My Ranma! Yoiko's mind wailed in return). But, as soon as she realized what was going on in her, Yoiko's hands moved on automatic pilot. One of the reached back, pulling the door closed after herself, as the other began undoing the buttons of her shirt. Hey, she was satisfied sexually by five women, that -didn't- mean she stopped having an insatiable lust for cock-meat. The sight of Ranma, disheveled, sweaty, panting a little, totally naked, hung-like-a-sex-god as usual, totally hard, and Ukyo, being all sexy and fucked out, cum-stuffed and passed out, was just too much for the nympho slut to take.

Ryouga, however, wasn't going to be silenced that easily, this time. Inside the barren wasteland of Ryouga's perpetually rage-filled psyche, the mental avatars of Ryouga and the Yoiko persona/curse squared off. Ryouga was a knight in shining armor, on top of a white steed, with the word REASON on the front of his chestplate. Unfortunately for him, Yoiko's avatar was a slightly more modern warrior, equipped with a bazooka. Right before the end, Ryouga could swear that the grenade that the bazooka launched had the word INSTINCT written on it.

Yoiko licked her lips, once she no longer had to worry about Ryouga's meddlesome interference. While this interplay had been occurring inside Ryouga's mainly empty mind, Ranma had begun to back away slightly, his hands up in a warding gesture, as he spoke, "Look, weird, crazy lady, maybe you should go to the school nurse's. I think there -may- be something wrong with you."

Yoiko didn't pay any attention to the head on Ranma that was talking, however, far more interested in the lower one. She quickly became annoyed at how much time it was taking to get her clothes off, and so, using the proportional strength of a Ryouga Hibiki, she ripped the clothes off her body in two big handfuls. That also had the effect of shutting Ranma up nicely. Because, while Yoiko was shorter than Akane, she had tits in the same size range as Kimiko, and an ass to rival Kasumi's. Looking at her, Ranma got the same kind of sick, obscene sexual pleasure and arousal that the women he'd fucked got from looking at his wang. Ranma put his hands down, and just gulped slightly, as he watched Yoiko practically run towards him, hypnotized by the sight of her -huge- breasts shaking and bouncing wildly over her undersized chest.

Yoiko repeated her attack pattern from the last encounter; she ran forward, dropping to her knees at the last second and sliding in to position, eye-level with Ranma's python. She stopped herself by grabbing onto Ranma's hips, and he barely even felt the momentum hit him from her incredibly light body. What he did notice was that, right up close and personal, his anaconda looked a hell of a lot bigger than her arms, and she practically had to hold herself at arm's length to look at his cock from the front and not have her lips touching him. Part of it was the obscene length and size of Ranma's manhood, but part of it was also just how small this girl was. He'd never thought about it before, but, of course, it would be very hard for any woman to take his cock, and it seemed hardest for Akane, who was the shortest he'd ever slept with. But, here was a girl several inches shorter, and she apparently wanted him. Despite the lust he felt, Ranma wasn't sure if this was a good idea. Plus, he had no idea where Akane might be.

Of course, the moment that Yoiko began hoovering his cock clean, Ranma forgot all about his worries for her safety. Yoiko looked sexy and sinful as hell, her mouth opening wide to just latch onto the tip of his cock, before sucking him clean, her mouth vibrating against his flesh as she moaned with the pleasure and arousal of this sensation. Ranma gasped as her remarkably long tongue began licking up anything her incredible suction power had missed, and once she had finished on the front of his cock, her mouth quickly moved, sucking up the thick, white cum from his love-making with Ukyo. Sometimes she let it smear all over her face before using her hands to scoop and lick it all up again; the sight and the feel of Yoiko on his cock made Ranma groan deeply with pleasure, and congratulate himself internally on his luck.

Once Yoiko had sucked, licked, and devoured every milliliter of the coating of Ranma's and Ukyo's juices off his cock, she lifted the massive organ with her tiny hands, the sight of them, so small, on his cock, turning Ranma on a little, especially considering how strong they were, squeezing and stroking him with -really- surprising strength, making Ranma practically jump in her grasp. With Ranma's cock temporarily out of the way, Yoiko leaned down, to suck and lick at his huge, heavy balls. She sucked at each through his sac, and then licked any of the cake of boy and girl-cum off of him that her lips missed, before just licking over him again for good measure. Her hands stroked up and down Ranma's cock in a teasing manner, tightly gripping him in between her tiny hands, but stroking up and down his length slowly, her fingernails teasing over the thick, hard, impressive veins around his cock. As she continued to stroke Ranma's mighty oak, she leaned her face in, nuzzling it into Ranma's sac. For her, it was the same thing as a man burying his face in a great big pair of titties, kissing and licking and smelling the flesh surrounding her face. Ranma -did- jump at the sensation, not immensely pleasurable, but very nice, and a real surprise.

Yoiko finally pulled away when she could stand it no longer, her hands continuing to use their strength to guide Ranma's over-sized cock, pointing it directly at the purse of her sex as she lay back, pulling him to his knees between her spread legs, his cock almost touching her pussy lips. Her girl-cum drenched, visibly excited, seeming-to-wink-at-me pussy lips, Ranma thought to himself, as he gaped. As Yoiko pulled Ranma's cockhead towards her technically virginal pussy lips, her arms pushed her breasts up, and out, making them seem even bigger on her small chest. Looking down, over her massive orbs, Yoiko saw the sheer disparity between her overly-small pussy, under-sized for her small body, and his freakish, monstrous cock. Unlike the other girls though, who had taken Ranma's cock, she didn't feel even a moment of hesitation or fear. She just -wanted- that cock inside her badly enough that she could practically taste it, and she wouldn't mind too terribly if it did happen to rip her in two or puncture some internal organs, as long as she got the whole damn thing inside her.

Ranma had decided to give up on being worried about Yoiko. After all, if she wasn't worried about herself, well, he wasn't her father or anything. It was her life. But, that didn't mean that he had given up on all emotions but lust. He remembered what this little bitch had done to him, how she'd turned Akane against him. He also remembered that this crazy gal had come on to -him-, and he'd been the one practically raped (well, not raped so much as not-asked)! He was horny as hell, and he wanted to fuck the hell out of Yoiko. But he was also ticked enough that, if she wanted it hard, she was going to -get- it hard.

Yoiko gave Ranma just the opening he need, as she stopped stroking Ranma's cockhead, and spoke up, spreading her pussy lips obscenely for him to enter her as she spoke, "Ranma, you big stud, fuck me! Take me! Make me your bitch! Do it hard! Give me the whole thing!!" Yoiko was panting, and shimmying her body on the floor with need, and with the sensation of the tiny orgasms that were hitting her just having a stud this close. She wasn't looking at Ranma's eyes, which hurt the arousing effect she wanted her words to have, but she just couldn't tear her eyes off of Ranma's cockhead, -so- close to her tiny, gaping, girl-cum dribbling pussy.

Ranma grinned to himself, and once more thanked whatever kind god had been watching over him for the last minute or so. He grabbed Yoiko's legs, just under the knees, and pushed them open and up, hitching them over his biceps, pushed up, just on the outsides of her breasts, so her knees were touching her shoulders. He'd read about this position last night with Kimiko, though it had been one she wasn't that willing to try. It allowed for maximum penetration because of the positioning of the man and the woman, allowing his already freakish cock to touch places even deeper inside a woman. Ranma aimed his cockhead at the obscenely under-sized purse of Yoiko's pussy, and thrust forward.

Yoiko wasn't so much a human being as a cursed-form of Ryouga. While the being that had drowned in the spring that had cursed Ryouga was human, the magical waters of Jusenkyo had really only cursed Ryouga with impure desires and a body to match. It had amplified Ryouga's already impressive sexual desires, and used his incredible body and sexual training to create a superior version of the original template. In short, this kind of curse had changed Ryouga not just into a horny girl, but a super-horny kind of super-nympho. Despite having just been fisted by Akane's gang of five (not at the same time however), her pussy had become almost completely tiny again already.

Ranma's cockhead punched forward, and Yoiko pulled her pussy lips -wider- for him, as she thrust her hips up, to meet his thrust. Both of them watched the merger of their two bodies lustfully, as the tip of Ranma's immense cockhead punched in, pushing in every so slightly past the ring of powerful muscles at the entrance to Yoiko's pussy. Ranma was amazed that she'd spread so much with one thrust, and Yoiko was amazed that her eagerness, lubrication, and work, had only rewarded her with an inch of cock. Still, it -was- enough to set the tiny nympho off, her body shimmying and shaking on the floor, her pussy squeezing Ranma's cockhead, as it grew even hotter and more excited, girl-cum lathering and lubricating his entrance. Ranma noticed the way Yoiko's breasts were quivering as she screamed out a quick, fierce orgasm. But what Ranma -really- noticed, what made his eyes go wide and his breath catch in his throat, was how -tight- Yoiko was when she clamped down.

Sure, Yoiko was a tiny girl. And maybe she was a little tighter than even Akane with her muscles relaxed, but Ranma wasn't even sure of that. But, -damn-, when Yoiko came she clamped down on Ranma's cock with so much strength Ranma wasn't even sure his poor, mastodonic cock could take it. But he would absolutely -love- to find out.

Ranma thrust his hips forward again, already panting and shivering a little bit, the hunger inside him as well as the sensations he'd already had with his girl too much for him to keep his cool. Yoiko was quivering and shaking like a stuck pig, causing all the soft curves of her body, her big breasts and ass to visible shake and jiggle like sweet, sweet jell-o. Ranma thought she looked more like a wounded bird flailing around, her hands grabbing onto Ranma's shoulders, and then stroking his chest as he fucked his cock inside her, but, somehow, his mind kept coming back to thinking of her as looking like a stuck pig... Ranma slammed his hips forward, with Yoiko pushing her hips back, towards Ranma, as she came again, her orgasms hitting her hard, and non-stop.

Ranma's excited cock was already beginning to dribble precum into her, and his seed was hot enough that she could feel it inside her as he fucked his cock into her. His magnificent rod was already bucking and vibrating to the beating of his heart, which, by now, was racing, getting her off like the best electronic devices could only dream of. His rod was diamond-hard, stretching her to the outer limit, and insanely hot inside her over-sexed pussy. Yoiko's pussy had the same kind of freakish strength Ryouga had, plus she had the equivalent of all of his sexual training, prowess, and ability in this form. Despite the huge disparity between her size and Ranma's, he had nothing to worry about in terms of stuffing his whole cock inside her.

Yoiko continued to flail and have another powerful orgasm with every one of Ranma's thrusts. She was panting and shaking, and sweating, mainly from the exertion of taking his cock inside her body. Despite her strength and stamina, it was still an incredible challenge, and her pussy muscles clamping and squeezing and stroking him so hard, as well as just her pussy spurting out so much liquid, was rapidly sapping her energy. She was making an assortment of noises to beat the band, whimpering, moaning, mewling, screaming, and crying out, as Ranma fucked his monster into her tiny pussy.

Ranma couldn't believe how much Yoiko was stretching, or, from how often and hard she was cumming, and her occasional cry of encouragement, how much she seemed to be enjoying being this stretched. His cock spread her pussy lips to the outer limits of what they could take, and he could tell, but she didn't seem hurt even by this. As he pushed deeper, he could swear she'd have to rearrange internal organs to fit him inside (and if he asked Yoiko later, she'd swear she felt like that). His cock was going wild with the pleasure of it though, and his amazement at the incredible hole Yoiko had was really less about how much she was taking and more about what she was doing to him. Not only was she squeezing him so hard he could barely take it with every passing thrust, her pussy stroking and massaging up and down his cock, milking him like a dozen of her tiny, strong hands, wrapped in warm, lubricated velvet. Pretty soon, he was blasting great torrents of his precum into her, and his cock was vibrating and bucking enough to add to her twitching.

Ranma just kept fucking into her as the two teenagers enjoyed it, one of them being driven up the wall, the other cumming her brains out. Both of them panted, and shook with pleasure, though Yoiko was shaking and shuddering more, much to the delight of Ranma's eyes. Ranma's cockhead entered her fully on a particularly powerful thrust, met by another strong counter-thrust from Yoiko, driving not only Ranma's cockhead inside the girl, but a few more inches of his cock, driving into her deeply enough the thick, hard veins around his cock were rubbing and stroking against her inner walls as the two, both of them experienced with this technique, began twisting and thrusting their hips against each other, adding a corkscrew motion that let the veins around Ranma's cock work as fingers on the insides of Yoiko's stretched-out pussy. The thick, pulsing finger-substitutes stroked and teased Yoiko's clit as Ranma continued to band his cock deeper into her, not pulling out for an instant. The sight of his cockhead bulging Yoiko's lower stomach out with the amount of meat inside her just turned him on too much to think logically for even a second, driving more and more in with every passing second.

His cock drove deeper into the girl, stretching her and claiming virginal territory as her own, making her his bitch, frankly. His cock continued to perfectly and obscenely stretch and stimulate her as he pounded more into her, and the two teenagers become even more excited. Yoiko's quiver and shaking became more excited, like a possessed woman, as she grabbed Ranma's shoulders for some stability, and he gripped the floor for some as well, surprised at how powerful her spasms were, and how strong she was. Her screams became longer and louder and came more often, as orgasms hit her over and over again, pounding into her body, reverberating through her, making her pussy suck and milk Ranma's cock perfectly and incredibly. Every thrust from Ranma now sent Yoiko into a seriously mind-blowing multiple-orgasm, and he was hammering his cock deeper, a fraction of an inch at a time, like a piston, pounding into her more and more of his cock with every passing second. His cock was even more excited inside of her pussy, as well, and she could tell by the wild bucking and the incredible volume of precum he was blasting into her.

Ranma's and Yoiko's fucking continued growing in force at an unsustainable rate for only a few more moments, his cock pleasuring her too much for her too take for long, her pussy squeezing his cock too well for him to last much longer, as he drove deeper. Finally Ranma's cockhead came up against the back of Yoiko's womb, at the end of another fierce thrust, and his balls spanked her sweet, big, pillowy ass powerfully, creating a loud, almost shotgun like noise. An excited thought raced through Ranma's mind, causing his cock to go wild inside Yoiko's pussy, bucking and jumping even more powerfully as he sprayed great gouts of seed inside her. She took it all! He marveled at that, for a moment, and at the sensation of Yoiko's incredibly powerful, trained pussy clamping down on his entire length, working him from tip to base in its hungry desire. But only for a moment.

Yoiko's eyes shot as wide open as they could get as Ranma's cock entered her -totally-, filling her completely, and scratching an itch so deep only he could reach it. She felt it as his cockhead slammed against the back of her womb, so deep and so hard it had knocked the breath out of her, his balls hitting her ass, his seed shooting directly against the end of her pussy, spraying and blasting right against her, as deep as she gets, as his cock bucked and jumped and throbbed inside her, his hips still corkscrewing and grinding into her the whole time. And she came. The series of uber-gasms that set of sensations and realizations set off took her breath away, literally, and she found she couldn't breathe deeply with so much meat inside her. Her pussy went wild on Ranma's cock as she shook too hard for her to keep her hands on Ranma's shoulders. He had to grab her hips to keep her impaled on his rod as she lost all control and just shook beneath him, screaming with all the air she had, as he eyes rolled back, fireworks going off in her mind, and the sheer, incredible intensity of it just knocked her out.

Of course, her exertion, at taking such an incredible cock, of fucking back against him so hard, of having her pussy squeeze him so much and so hard and so often, of spurting out all that lubricating precum, and from the shaking and shuddering of all the pleasure she felt, had really taken its toll. She just couldn't stand the intensity of that much pleasure for long, no matter what, but all that exertion had made her pass out just as Ranma had finished stuffing her to the gills with cock.

Ranma blinked, in surprise. Yoiko was still breathing, if raggedly. Her heart was beating. But... she had passed out. And Ranma hadn't gotten off yet. And, -when- she had passed out, her pussy muscles had stopped squeezing him. Sure, she was still nice and tight... but the fact that she wasn't milking him anymore, added to the fact that she wasn't even awake (and considering that she didn't react to any of his shaking of her shoulders, that didn't seem likely to change soon), to show and scream her pleasure for him, was enough to discourage him. Not enough to make him soft, but enough to take most of his arousal away, leaving him with just a hard-on.

What happened next, of course, took that hard-on away completely.

**********

Tofu gasped again as he came, for what felt like the billionth time today, but was, in fact, only the ninth time he'd cum today. He'd just finished his late lunch, and was gripping onto Kasumi's hair as he came. She was licking the underside of his cockhead cutely, and rubbing her breasts against the base of his cock, but she wanted him to cum on her fact, not in her mouth. Tofu obliged her readily, his cock giving a valiant effort after a long day of hard work. She continued to jerk him off hungrily and massage his balls all through his orgasm, something she'd found had really helped to give her -big- loads from him. His first load was big, and thick, from how long he'd held off his orgasm, but his cock just wasn't able to launch it that far, instead painting her cheek and forehead and one eye in a big, thick mess of his seed. His second followed suit, but she aimed him toward the other eye, as she knew he liked to see his seed all over her face, and she was already planning to get him ready for number ten. His next few loads diminished each time, but he did a remarkable job of covering her face in his cum. She moaned for him as she felt a small orgasm wash through her. He was very good.

Tofu panted, wiping his forehead as he shivered. As soon as he'd finished, despite Kasumi's work, he'd become almost completely soft. After so much incredibly energetic sex, he felt every one of his years. He was getting too old for this, and he needed a way out.

"Ahh... Kasumi, it really is getting late. Maybe you should go home to start on dinner for the Tendo household?"

Tofu's inspiration worked perfectly, as the moment Kasumi had finished savoring swallowing down Tofu's cum, her head jerked up to look at the nearest clock, before letting out a cute, "Oh my!" and dashing off to get dressed and head home.

"Thank you for a lovely afternoon doctor Tofu! I'll have that book back to you tomorrow!"

Tofu just nodded, before passing out.

**********

Hiroshi gasped at the sensation of the great Nurse Tatase (naked now, save for her garter belt, stockings, and cap) sucking at his cock. Daisuke may have gotten the better deal when they decided who got to fuck the lovely nurse, but Hiroshi wasn't sure. Daisuke, for his part, was grinning stupidly and drooling, as he slammed his hips forward as fast and hard as his energetic body could manage.

Tatase had been surprised that the boys had had fairly healthy organs, and decided that she'd let them have a treat. She was deep-throating Hiroshi as she squeezed her expert pussy muscles around Daisuke, again and again, as he continued to fuck against her. She loved students for that much, at least; they were enthusiastic. And young boys like Daisuke and Hiroshi, good, healthy, budding men, could cum and just keep fucking.

And that's what the threesome had been doing now for awhile. Hiroshi would pop off, blasting a pretty big load over her face, and she'd lick it up and go back to work sucking him off again. Daisuke would start fucking her even faster, and explode in her tight snatch, and she'd massage him back to readiness soon enough. By the time the boys had both cum once, Tatase had already gotten off on it a few times, and by now, she was well on her way to triple digits. She maintained a lot of control, however; these were students after all.

**********

Kimiko was sure now that the palm pilot was taking her to Furinken, as she was only about two blocks away. Either this thing was going screwy on her, or her charge actually -was- at her daughters' school for some reason.

**********

Ryonami and Kikuko knocked lightly at Nabiki's door, because no one else was home yet. Ryonami pushed the door open slightly, to see her boss apparently fondling herself in her sleep, and spoke softly, trying to wake her.

"Boss?"

Nabiki's eyes shot open. She'd been waiting all day to hear from her two informants, and they were finally here. She set her face to stone-cold, as she sat up on her bed, and turned to look at Ryonami and Kikuko, who were cowering, partially hidden by the door. That didn't speak well for their success. But then, neither did the fact it was now -hours- after when Ranma should have come home to her. Even Kasumi should have been back by now. She raised an eyebrow, slowly, as she spoke.

"Yes?"

Ryonami gulped, and Kikuko whimpered as Ryonami spoke.

"Uhh... No. We weren't successful in keeping Ranma from having sex all day."

Nabiki paused, considering the two girls before speaking.

"And how was he?"

Kikuko spoke up, before Ryonami could reply.

"Better than you've ever dreamed! Amazing! Spectacular! He did seven girls at the same time and got us all off!"

Ryonami could only gape at her friend and coworker. Nabiki could only raise the other eyebrow.

"Alright. I'm tired today. Go home, both of you. I'll punish you tomorrow."

Ryonami nodded quickly, and pulled Kikuko from the room before she could say anything else, lambasting her for her stupidity on the way home. Both of them were disappointed that the punishment had been put off, but for different reasons. For one, punishment was pleasure. For the other, the idea of the Sword of Damacles hanging over her head was no fun.

Nabiki lay back down on the bed, and went back to her pleasant dreams. She knew when to write a day off, and she -was- tired. She whispered to herself as she slumbered.

"Oh, Ranma... take me, fuck me... demean me!"

**********

Kogane turned a corner just in time to see Akane open the door to the Kendo clubhouse, with her gang behind her. Kogane wanted to watch and see who and what was up before making her move. She moved back into cover and watched from around the corner.

Just as Akane was opening the door to the Kendo clubhouse, Ranma was pulling out of Yoiko, and muttering to himself, as he stood.

"Damn! And she was even tighter than Akane when she came!"

Akane and the gang saw Ranma, his cock covered in cum, and Ukyo, clearly Ranma-fucked, oozing a puddle of seed onto the floor, laying just a few feet from Yoiko, her pussy dribbling a smaller stream of Ranma's cum, but still clearly hammer-fucked. Both of them were passed out, and Ranma was moving to get dressed as Akane processed all of this.

The blue aura radiating from her was enough to make Kogane take a step back. Her posse did so as well.

Once Ranma was dressed, Akane -stormed- into the room, grabbing Ranma's arm, and yanking him bodily from the room. She held him by his upper arm, and pressed him close by wrapping both arms around that arm as she walked. She yelled, angrily at her gang, as they all tried to say something, anything, to make her feel better. Ranma just gaped in surprise.

"GO HOME ALL OF YOU! RANMA'S COMING HOME WITH ME! HE'S MINE!"

Of course, it wouldn't be Akane's gang if she couldn't boss them around. But almost anyone at Furinken would have run at those words from Akane Tendo. Ranma paused for a moment, as he was pulled along, before speaking.

"Akane, how did you know where I was?"

Akane, with steam practically shooting from her ears, replied with an unusual sarcasm, belying her anger as well as her fear and confusion. Yoiko was better than her, that's what Ranma thought. Well, she'd show him...

"Magic Ranma! You were making that girl scream loud enough for me to hear it almost across campus!!"

Ranma gulped, and began to try and say something, which met with a sharp glance from Akane's blazing eyes, and shut him up nicely.

Akane led Ranma home, which meant that they were coming toward Kimiko and Kogane...

**********

Genma hated gaijin sailors named Jim.

Genma didn't know much about swimming, but he'd dog-paddled the hundred miles from the boat to Japan, finally.

Genma hated gaijin sailors named Jim.

Genma had hit the ground hard enough for one of his lungs to collapse, but he'd been lucky enough to be picked up by fishing boat. The sailors were a mix of gaijin and Japanese sailors working for an Australian company. After receiving medical attention, he'd told his story, which had impressed them all. One of the men had come up to a him, a lumbering giant with a flaming red beard and one eye-patch. The man had looked Genma in the eye and said, in nearly perfect Japanese, "Arghh. My name is Jim. I'm impressed by your strength and fortitude. Arghh. I would like to have sex with your ass many times." Genma had bolted from the bed, and jumped overboard, dog-paddling away at an impressive thirty knots. This prompted Jim to look to a Japanese sailor and ask, in English, "Why didn't he want to have sex with my daughter? Arghh. I finally find a man worthy of her! What went wrong? Arghh!" The Japanese sailor considered how to answer for many moments, before replying, in perfect English, "Probably gay."

Genma hated gaijin sailors named Jim.

**********

After Ranma and Akane left the Kendo clubhouse, Ukyo finally managed to wake up. She couldn't help but notice that the girl she'd had sex with the night before was sleeping on the ground, her pussy clearly having been reamed, and oozing Ranma's seed. Once again, the hunger took Ukyo. Not just to take and use a pretty young thing like Yoiko, but to get as much of Ranma's cum as she could into her mouth. Ukyo, her legs hardly reliable at this point, crawled over to the young, petite girl, and Ukyo got in between her legs, to lick the girl clean. Ukyo couldn't help but moan to herself, against Yoiko's pussy lips, as she let her long tongue enter the smaller girl, and collect and slurp up any of Ranma's cum she could find. Yoiko began to rouse at the ministrations, both because she had rested a bit and because Ukyo's soft nuzzle of her pussy wasn't enough stimulus to threaten her hold on being awake.

Yoiko had a nice orgasm as Ukyo finished cleaning the precum Ranma had dumped in and on Yoiko. Yoiko's orgasm pushed out a little bit more, allowing Ukyo to lap up some more, her face practically buried in Yoiko's crotch to get at more of Ranma's cum. Yoiko moaned, shivering as she had another spasm wrack her, gently, against the floor, writhing slowly as another flood of girl-cum allows Ukyo to get at the last of the seed Ranma left inside the smaller girl that Ukyo had any chance of getting at.

Ryouga, by now, had recovered enough to realize that, for one, he'd lost the battle, and Ranma -had- fucked Yoiko's body. On top of that, Ryouga realized he had no intention of changing back yet, both because Ukyo was licking Yoiko's slit, and he had no problem with that, and because Ranma had stretched out Yoiko's hole, and dumped his seed inside her. Ryouga hadn't done too many experiments with his cursed-form, but he didn't want to know what that would translate to in his normal form. Somewhere in the wasteland of his mind, he cried, and let Yoiko keep control of his body, for now. After fucking Ranma, fucking Ukyo, even in Yoiko's body, was practically an affirmation of his manliness.

Ukyo finished licking her lips clean, and moved up, over Yoiko's body, as she whispered, "Now you are going to return the favor, little girl..."

Yoiko gulped, knowing that Ukyo liked a little bit of fear from her, and also, frankly, a tiny bit afraid, because, well, Ukyo was kin-kay, and Yoiko's butt still hurt a bit from last night. The petite girl moved down, her breasts erotically rubbing and crushing against Ukyo's as she moved, to let Ukyo sort of sit on her face, as the small girl began sucking Ranma's cum out of the bigger girl's stretched, gaping pussy.

Ukyo moaned at the sensations, moving the two of them, so she could simultaneously lick up the puddle of seed that had oozed out of her hole while she was asleep, as Yoiko worked on Ukyo's pussy, draining the girl of a snatch full of Ranma's seed. The two girls moaned at the pleasure of it, loving to lick up and drink down this seed, and Ukyo's pleasure from being licked by Yoiko was almost matched by Yoiko's pleasure at licking Ukyo. As the two girls slowly licked and slurped up Ranma's cum, Ukyo using her fingers to scoop it off the ground, Yoiko using her small hands to scoop it from inside Ukyo's gaping hole, they both thought about their day.

Ukyo had found Ranma. Ukyo had fucked Ranma. Ukyo had fallen in love with Ranma. There were some other parts, but that was the big three. Then, Ranma had left at some point, -after- possibly fucking Yoiko (Ukyo'd have to check about that later on). Now, Ukyo was going to feast on as much of Ranma's cum as she could get, go home with Yoiko, and pounce on Ranma again tomorrow.

Yoiko was disappointed with herself, to say the least. While she was a mutated copy of Ryouga, she was a copy, and that meant she didn't take defeat easily, or well. She'd failed to get her Ranma off, and he'd left before she could even wake up! Very disappointing. On the other hand, she'd successfully wrested control from Ryouga for a fuck that she could still shiver at the thought of, and she'd get other chances. Tomorrow, for example, she'd just come back to this school.

Ryouga, on the other hand, was just weeping, as Yoiko licked up Ranma's cum.

Once the puddle on the ground had been cleaned up, Ukyo began riding Yoiko's face in earnest, pushing down to get the girl to lick up more cum, faster. Ukyo even went so far to press down on her bulging lower stomach, gasping at the sensation, her toes curling as she forced her stomach to give up the huge load of thick cum that was up there faster, letting the seed cover and coat Yoiko's face. The poor girl couldn't keep up, and quickly, her face was a mess of Ranma's cum. Ukyo rode out several small orgasms as she let Yoiko lick her as clean as the cross-dresser was going to get, before pulling back, with a quick command for Yoiko, "Don't swallow that last load!"

Yoiko barely, just -barely-, managed to obey, as the first impulse at hearing a command like that, for her, was to swallow in fear. Ukyo moved away, pulling Yoiko into her lap, with Yoiko's huge tits around Ukyo's face, Ukyo's bigguns pressed against Yoiko's stomach. Yoiko's mouth bulged with a truly huge mouthful of cum, which Ukyo relieved by moving in for a kiss, opening Yoiko's mouth with her lips, the two of them swapping cum and spit, as Ukyo's hands moved down to Yoiko's ass, and began spanking her roughly.

The two traded cum back and forth, licking and sucking at each other's tongues, for a few minutes, before there wasn't enough left to keep trading back and forth. Yoiko was cutely gasping and jumping at every rough spank, because, well, Ukyo was spanking her -hard-. Yoiko was robbed of some cuteness and given some raunchy sexuality by the coating of cum on her face that had only recently been removed from her lips.

Ukyo moved the two girls again, in complete control, as she scooped up all the cum from Yoiko's face, and smeared it, fifty-fifty, half on Ukyo's tits, half on Yoiko's tits, getting in a good grope of Yoiko's tits, as she worked, before licking Yoiko's face clean in an almost cat-life ritual. She then offered one hand to Yoiko to lick clean, while she did the other. The she position Yoiko and herself, with Ukyo on her back and Yoiko above her, in a sort of 69, where both girls can reach each others' tits with their mouths. Yoiko instantly caught on, sucking and licking and just kissing Ukyo's big, round tits. She was working to get them clean, sure, but she was enjoying it too. Ukyo, on the other hand, had a different approach. She sucked and quickly licked Yoiko clean, and -then- began to enjoy the massive mams in front of her. Her hands once again reach down to swat and spank at Yoiko's ass, as the two girls orally pleasured each other.

Ukyo sighed, once she'd finished another nice lesbian-sex orgasm. It wasn't that she was done, it was just that she wanted to go home now, before continuing. However, she accurately reported the problem with the plan as Yoiko continued stroking Ukyo's breasts with the small hands of the petite girl.

"Well, now we are clean. What do we wear?"

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