Medusa 1/2 Harem: Rose Serpent (LEMON) [Episode 124498]

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Kodachi smirked as she landed upon the roof, next to the stairwell door used for normal access to this part of the building. The pig-tailed girl had stopped, obviously she had realized how futile it was to attempt to escape her.

"Now, I see you are actually ready to accept..." Kodachi stopped as the girl turned around to look at her, a triumphant smile over her face.

The green color had started to climb over the girl's skin, but it wasn't yet so prevalent that Kodachi had noticed it. At least, not considering the expression and the half-opened shirt that had so quickly snapped up Kodachi's attention. Though not quite so quickly that she could do anything about it.

In the next instant after her abortive rant, Kodachi found herself pressed firmly against the wall as a pair of feminine lips encompassed her own, and agile hands tracing over her body outside her school clothes.

In surprise, Kodachi's ribbon was dropped and she barely got a hand up between her and the pig-tailed girl. That hand, originally meant to push away the other girl, found itself cupping a breast of impressive size for such a small girl and, in realizing that, froze in uncertainty.

Kodachi's other hand flailed confusedly as her eyes held open wide and started taking into account the other changes working over her presumed prey. She finally clapped the hand down, thinking to find a place to hold to push away at her...attacker, and found herself holding the other girl's hips in a suggestive manner. The hand pressed out for a moment and promptly froze as Kodachi realized what she was doing.

A long and slender tongue poked through her lips and Kodachi, startled, reflexively gripped, her hands tightening around their provocative positions and brought an appreciative moan from her rather enthusiastic partner.

Kodachi was still in shock and hadn't yet managed to form much in the way of coherent thought. She was aware that the other girl wasn't human and aware of several things other than hands brushing over her uniform and the skin of her neck. A draft told her when her blouse had been opened and then she was overwhelmed with the feel of several soft touches over her skin.

Her mouth was released and she sucked all the air she could as that long tongue licked at her throat and the other girl's lips started to kiss their way down. She shivered and tried to make herself form words out of her mouth, but every time she got close some sensation or another would force it out of her mouth as a brief gasp or wordless cry.

Kodachi, her hands now pressed back against the wall and her blouse and jacket hanging open and untucked, finally managed to produce a few coherent syllables as the other girl disappeared under her skirt, "What are you..." and then she felt her panties pulled down and her womanhood under a most pleasurable assault.

Kodachi cried out sharply and slowly slid down the wall until her butt was resting on the ground and Ranma's form was stretched out between her legs as the skirt lay bunched up out of the way.

That long tongue slipped agilely into Kodachi's center as strong hands gripped her waist and massaged her firmly and the snakish limbs that had appeared as dredlocks reached up to brush over the flesh of Kodachi's abdomen and brests.

"A demoness is stealing my virginity," Kodachi thought, bewildered, to herself. "And I'm letting her." Another shock of pleasure tore through her and brought a guttural cry of appreciation and Kodachi gasped, outloud this time, "Boy, am I letting her."

Not long afterward, Kodachi felt a pair of brief pinpricks on the inside of her thigh and her lover started to look up at her. Kodachi, catching her breath from the lull in activity had it quickly stolen again as she watched the green skinned demoness's features shift swiftly into a blue skinned, no, those were scales, image of her Ranma-darling.

Orange-eyes stared into her own, a smirk underneath them, as she realized that her brother had been right all along. They had both been right. Ranma was a demon, and so was the pig-tailed girl. They were both the same. Of course, at this point, Kodachi didn't care what Ranma was.

She felt another burning sensation passing up from her loins and down her legs, but took it to be merely arousal as Ranma moved around behind her and held her firmly and gently. She cooed as her hair was untied and it fell in sable waves against her skin.

Ranma's face was pressed against her neck, through the hair, as she reached back to shift her skirt out of the way. The burning sensation was painlessly passing over her entire body now, obvious anticipation as Ranma shifted himself about to enter her.

The waiting brought strange sensations to Kodachi, she felt her chest getting heavier, and, looking down, it seemed as if her breasts were indeed larger than they had been. Such considerations were forgotten as the first thrust blew into her and her black eyes opened wide as her voice cried out.

The thrusts continued apace and Kodachi's black eyes opened and shut as the changes of her body started to become more apparent than just an increase in cup size. Hair started to test together as the dead cells began to erupt into life and sensation poured down from each hair into Kodachi. Skin started to shift in color slightly.

Kodachi's black eyes closed again and, with a particularly ecstatic cry, they flew open, the irises already orange and the circular pupils straightening into snakish slits.

The transformation continued swiftly from there and Kodachi writhed and moaned at the extra sensations of her lover flicking at scales and the feel of their tentacles, black and black, entangling.

The coupling started to wind down to a close as Kodachi felt herself calming down and lying in a confused, tired but satisfied pile on the rooftop next to Ranma as the male disengaged from her.

The sun glinted off her emerald scales where a breast stood out, pushing aside the disheveled school uniform and they lay there quietly for some time. Her long legs similarly shimmered as they lay across the concrete and her arms pillowed her head.

"What are y..." Kodachi paused to correct herself, still laying in the same position. "What are we?"

Ranma thought for a moment.

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

"Fine," Kodachi said wistfully, thoroughly sincere in her speech.

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(Posted Sat, 13 Nov 2004 03:28)


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