[Episode 129207] [Episode 129207]Akane looked down on her Ranma-chan. Her Ranma-chan. Akane never thought it could come to this, but it had. She listened to Ranma respond to her efforts in pleasure. If anything, it made Akane even more hard. Her hands traced Ranma's lithe, well formed muscles rippling under her back and flanks. Akane flexed her hips. Ranma groaned and looked over her shoulder, her red hair plastered to her face. Her lover's deep blue eyes were pleading, but Akane resisted temptation and kept the slow pace.
This wasn't like their first few times...frantic, sweaty, clawing at each other in their passion. This was slow, purposeful. This was loving exploration. This was two people comfortable with each other in sex, even if they weren't too comfortable with each other out of bed.
The two grunted in mutual appreciation. Swallowed whole in slow, languorous, love making.
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Nodoka kept her eyes screwed shut against the pleasure radiating through her body. She was completely covered in her own juices, and the ejaculate of her partner. She knew it was impossible. She also knew it was real. As once ashamed and exhilarated by her actions, she moaned as she felt the breaking of her marriage vows with this incredible, awful creature. She hid deep within herself, assaulted by its inhuman, expert touch, anticipating her every need. If she didn't respond, if she didn't reciprocate, if she pretended it was all an incredibly vivid dream, maybe she could later deny it ever happened.
Nodoka had kept herself sequestered from the children. She felt too dirty to be among them as mother and guardian, going out only when she knew the others were asleep. She was helpless to her encounters with the spirit that had seemed to have taken the house. She had reached a point where she never wanted them to end.
She shifted, feeling her ass cheeks spread, a fleshy tip pressing up, joining the one deep in her center. The two moved in counterpoint to one another, bringing renewed tears to Nodoka's cheeks. She gasped, and felt another thick, prehensile cord enter her mouth, caressing her tongue and reaching deep down her throat.
More of the things encircled her, finding spots she had long since forgotten from her few fevered encounters with Genma-sama. She was lifted from her damp futon as the things harnessed her breasts and suckled at her nipples.
Nodoka hung limply, trusting in this gift, its willing slave. Lights flashed behind her eyes as she felt a searing heat spurt deep into her holes, and she thought of a place she suddenly longed to be...
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Roshi-chan and Dai-chan snuck across the Dojo garden, keeping their cloaks close and their cowls pulled low. Roshi-chan's cloak and cowl were pink, matching her partner's purple. The two had their wands out, scanning the area to see which direction the wand glowed brighter.
They both turned towards the house, watching the wands glow brighter. The two looked at each other.
"So it's inside." Roshi-chan stated flatly.
"I'm not going in there. What if we get caught, Rosh?" Dai-chan countered.
"We have to get it, and for the last time, call me R-chan." Roshi-chan growled. "We can't let them know who we are." Dai-chan shrugged, tagging behind the determined Roshi-chan.
Roshi-chan reached the door and reached for it. She felt her partner hesitate. Roshi-chan turned, "D-chan?" The other girl fidgeted. "We have to do this. They're our friends." Dai-chan straightened herself, her jaw set in determination. Roshi-chan turned once again to the door, and opened it. The two stepped inside...
...and immediately backpedaled, retreating into the garden. Nabiki had her riding crop pressed into Roshi-chan's chest. "I know you, don't I?" Nabiki stated. She sauntered into the yard, swinging her hips, showing off a rather lovely pair spilling out of her tight red corset. Her arms were crossed, and a camera dangled from its strap in her other hand. Stiletto heels thrust her ass high, and gave her several inches in height over her prey.
"No you don't," Roshi-chan squeaked, eying the crop as it slowly traversed the valley of her breasts.
"Hmmm." Nabiki watched the two through half lidded eyes. "I wasn't much of a morning person before, but recently I've discovered the joys of being an early riser." Nabiki circled the two. They turned with her, keeping her in eyesight. "I'm sure you heard the old expression, 'The early bird gets the worm?'" Nabiki smirked. "I've been catching a lot of worms lately." She tapped Roshi-chan's chest with the riding crop.
"Stop that!" Roshi-chan snapped, swatting the crop out of the way. Nabiki scowled.
"If you won't play, I suppose the authorities should be notified." Nabiki snorted. "Breaking and entering is a criminal act, after all." She stepped closer, a small predatory grin formed. "However, if you were to be persuaded to provide some form of fee. I suppose I could let this one time slide." Her hand found Roshi-chan's quivering outer thigh, stroking it. Roshi-chan looked away, blushing. Nabiki stepped closer, touching Roshi-chan's chin, raising the costumed pervert's face to the taller girl.
Growling, Dai-chan grabbed her partner and spun her around, breaking the moment. Dai-chan wasn't sure if she should be jealous or disgusted of her partner's weakness. She could practically smell her partner's desire, and felt lust racing through her own blood, as well. Dai-chan shoved her wand, now glowing fiercely, into Roshi-chan's face. "R-chan, LOOK!" she hissed.
Dai-chan and Roshi-chan's eyes followed the glow as they turned back to the house. Nabiki, puzzled, followed their gaze.
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As quickly as the morning's worship had begun it retreated. Nodoka slumped into her damp futon, whimpering, longing to be filled once again. Reaching for that womb-like sensation of all encompassing warmth and the total resignation of control it afforded her. She shivered in the cold, covered in mixed bodily fluids, but kept her eyes shut.
She shrank back as she heard the thing scampered from corner to corner on way too many legs. She heard it...whine? What exactly was her lover?
A brief gust of air, and she knew she was alone.
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Kasumi hummed quietly to herself, dusting again. A pleasant blush spread across her cheeks as she worked around the sleeping Konatsu-chan. Kasumi felt sorry for the poor girl. She was obviously affected by her encounter...whatever it was...because the dear slept constantly. Kasumi knew she would do her level best to keep her guest comfortable. Perhaps, once she was done with this room, she could...? "Oh my." She whispered to herself. Konatsu-chan moaned, and rolled in her sleep. "Oh my," Kasumi repeated, putting her duster down to examine her guest a bit more closely.
Kasumi flinched back, as Konatsu-chan shot up, her eyes wide. Konastu began to rise, floating up out of the covers as she writhed in what only could be described as orgasmic pleasure.
Konatsu-chan was completely awake, sharing her mother's pleasure, and her fear. Konatsu-chan wanted to fuck, wanted to be fucked. The dickgirl sought the warmth of her mother's protection, and to protect in turn. Her mother was in danger!
Kasumi, kneeling in front of the futon, followed the girl with her eyes. Konatsu-chan rolled, slowly, in mid-air, until she focussed on the eldest Tendo sister.
With a low growl, the dickgirl moved closer. Konatsu was centered on the moment, feeling the rush of desire from this delectable creature. Kasumi, entranced by the girl's eyes, could not back away. Konatsu-chan leaned in. Kasumi's eyes fluttered at the feel of Konatsu-chan's hot breath...
At first, a tentative kiss, starting at the base of Kasumi's neck. Konatsu-chan pulled back slightly, revealing her tongue as it slid across Kasumi's soft skin. It started between the breasts, causing Kasumi to shudder. Reaching up, it wrapped nearly around Kasumi's neck, quivering in time with the girl's throbbing heartbeat. It slithered further up, questing for that softness at the base of Kasumi's jaw line. Stopping finally, at that small, vulnerable spot behind Kasumi's ear, where Konatsu-chan paused to nibble lightly at the lobe.
Kasumi moaned, and Konatsu-chan responded, moaning into Kasumi's ear. Kasumi pulled the dickgirl closer. Konatsu-chan reared back, looking beyond Kasumi, once again consumed by the instinct to serve her mother. The kunoichi leapt.
Kasumi knelt, still staring at the empty space Konatsu-chan once occupied. Her hand unconsciously reached up to the trail of thick saliva Konatsu-chan's freakishly long tongue left behind. "Oh my," she breathed, absently rubbing the saliva into her skin.
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Akane and Ranma looked up from the warmth of their bed, as they watched pictures shake from Akane's walls, as if someone or something was bouncing from wall to wall, loping, scampering. The two sat up.
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thock.
thoCK.
thOCK.
THOCK.
The shadows beyond dining room doorway grew noticeably darker. Dai-chan, Roshi-chan, and Nabiki slunk back as something...growled. Dai-chan looked at her partner, fear evident in her eyes. They held their wands forward, as if they were totems to ward off the fear.
Dai-chan and Roshi-chan aimed their wands. They stood like that for a moment, waiting.
"What the hell is that?" Nabiki gasped. Dai-chan and Roshi-chan fired, lightning coursed from their wands at the creature.
In a flash, Konatsu-chan was crouched in front of the creature, tumbling back from the force of the lightning bolts. Konatsu-chan righted herself and growled at the perverts and Nabiki. Mother was safe, for the moment. The dickgirl shifted from foot to foot.
The tentacle demon bounded towards them, Roshi-chan, Dai-chan, and Nabiki crying out in growing fear as it moved with inhuman grace on what appeared to be way too many legs.
Roshi-chan and Dai-chan raised their wands to activate the defensive block as the three instinctively closed their eyes and braced for impact. They were too late.
They were bowled out of the doorway as the creature phased right through them. It bounded up over the wall and out of sight. Before any could recover, Konatsu-chan loped into the entangled trio and sniffed, briefly, at their smell. The feral dickgirl leapt the wall after her mother.
"EEEW!" Dai-chan was the first to recover, recognizing instantly that the stuff left behind was. She had first hand experience with it in her previous encounters with both Hiroshi and Roshi-chan. The three of them reeked with stale sweat and female cum. She hauled Roshi-chan to her feet, and the two straightened their sticky costumes.
Nabiki moaned, curled in a ball on the ground, violated behind her wildest nightmares...or fantasies.
There was a crash, and the perverts turned to see Kuno-chan stumble down the stairs, pulling the rest of her Hakama into place with one hand as she readied her bokken in the other.
"Ranma! Where are you!" Dai-chan and Hiroshi-chan turned, eyes wide, as Ryouga stalked through the gate into the back yard. He faltered, seeing Nabiki curled in a ball on the back porch. Ryouga was distracted as Kuno-chan, her breasts still half out of her Hakama, stumbled into the yard, waving her bokken.
"Hold, foul beast!" Kuno-chan cried. She turned to Ryouga. Ryouga's eyes were wide as saucers, a trickle of blood flowed from his nose. Kuno-chan straightened her robe, and charged past Ryouga. He turned to watch the dickgirl.
"Who was that?" Ryouga's voice cracked. Why was it hot all of the sudden? Dai-chan spotted the bulge in the lost boy's pants.
"Konatsu, come back!" Akane shouted. Dai-chan, Roshi-chan and Ryouga turned as Ranma-chan and Akane clambered down the stairs. The door was nearly thrown off its hinges as Akane and Ranma-chan rushed into the yard. The couple paused to look at the cloaked perverts. "Who're you?" Akane questioned.
Nabiki stumbled to her feet. "Tentacle demon. All fluffy. Went over the wall." Nabiki mumbled. Still stunned from the attack, she couldn't find her footing, and dropped back to the ground. "Kami, I feel so funky." Nabiki croaked.
"Tentacle demon?" Akane and Ranma replied in eerie unison. Ranma and Akane caught each other's glance. They knew. Ranma shifted, ready to move. She might've wanted this with Akane, wanted to be hers totally, but it was the creature that had fouled them. The creature had given Akane her pride. Ranma focussed on her partner, and saw Akane was ready, too. Akane caught Ranma-chan's eye.
Ranma-chan paused, hesitant. She stepped back into the house, looking away, blushing.
"Ranma." Akane breathed.
"You go, Akane," Ranma-chan replied, still looking away. "You...can take care of yourself." Kami, what Akane would have given to hear Ranma say that before. What she would give to have Ranma-chan take it back.
Ryouga snorted. "Just like you, you coward." He glared at the blushing Ranma-chan. "To hide behind a woman."
A sharp sting, and Ryouga reached up to his cheek. He turned to see Akane holding her hand. Had Akane just slapped him? "How dare you!" She bit off. "Never talk like that to Ranma again!" Akane looked back to Ranma-chan, still in the doorway. Ryouga followed her gaze. Ranma-chan stood, still looking away. A tear trailed down her crimson cheek.
Akane, growling, charged past Ryouga. Ryouga, shaken out of his stupor, turned to follow. "Akane! Wait!" he cried.
Dai-chan and Roshi-chan stood stock still, eyes wide as saucers, looking first at the open gate, then back to the blushing, crying Ranma-chan. Slimed, Nabiki moaned from her spot, "Shouldn't the two of you go after that thing?" Dai-chan and Roshi-chan looked at each other, then raced out through the gate.
Ranma-chan stood just beyond the threshold. She looked up at the gate, turned away, then slowly shut the back door.
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Dai-chan leaned into the wind, letting it whip her cowl off her face. Rosh-chan was just slightly ahead of her. It had taken the two a few extra minutes to reach their stashed brooms, but they were more than making that time up, skimming just above the empty as they tore after the fluffy tentacle demon.
They flashed past Kuno-chan, her bokken held high, her cry lost in the wind. The two sped up, neck and neck, ignoring the car horns as they pushed their brooms to the limit.
Up ahead, Akane, legs pumping high as she ran with all her might. Dai-chan took a brief moment to look behind as they passed the girl.
Dai-chan pulled her broom just slightly above Roshi-chan's as the other girl slipped in lower, trying to get that extra burst of speed.
Ryouga was just below them, and the creature ahead, Konatsu trailed the demon closely. Roshi-chan pointed, and shouted, "Fluffy, twelve o'clock!" Dai-chan rolled her eyes and nodded.
Konatsu-chan looked over her shoulder, glaring at the perverts. The demon leapt again, crossing the street, heading for taller buildings. Konatsu-chan followed with a leaping kick, crumpling a telephone pole.
Roshi-chan was too low, going to fast, as the pole fell directly in her path. "EEEEEEK!" she turned her head, closed her eyes, and held onto her broom, anticipating the impact. A hand reached down and yanked her out of the way. Roshi-chan looked gratefully at the almost tender expression on her partner's face.
"Can't let you quit on me now, Roshi-chan. We're in this together!" Dai-chan yelled into the wind. The two turned as they heard Konatsu-chan follow the demon, leaping from car roof to car roof. They sped after the dickgirl.
Dai-chan and Konatsu-chan stopped. Ahead was Konatsu-chan and the Fluffy, just waiting. Konatsu-chan crouched, going to all fours. A few moments later, Ryouga, Akane, and Kuno-chan, breathing hard, stumbled to a stop behind the costumed perverts. Konastu-chan let off a low rumble deep in her throat. The dickgirl glanced at the demon as she shifted, shielding the creature with her slight body.
With a flash, the Demon moved left...and Konatsu right, both trying to escape. Dai-chan and Roshi-chan turned to chase the Demon. "Konatsu!" Akane, out of breath, cried out. Dai-chan and Roshi-chan glanced at each other.
"We'll catch Fluffy later," Roshi-chan stated, and the two flew after Konatsu-chan.
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Konatsu-chan loped from rooftop to wall to street and back again. Dai-chan and Roshi-chan, the advantage in their brooms, kept pace. The others were long gone, too far behind to follow the trail. It was up to the perverts to capture the altered kunoichi.
They cornered her on a rooftop. Konatsu-chan, out of breath, watched them through slitted eyes. The dickgirl wiped a trail of drool from the corner of her mouth.
"Will these things work on her?" queried Dai-chan, a little hesitant. Roshi-chan dropped to the ground and pulled out her wand.
"Only one way to find out." Roshi-chan replied. They moved in. Konatsu-chan watched them from all fours, waiting.
The two split up, one taking Konatsu's left, the other her right. She whipped about, trying to watch both perverts as they readied their wands.
"One. Two. Three. Go!" cried Roshi-chan as they opened fire. The first volley of lightning missed, but they tracked the tumbling kunoichi, catching her with grazing shots and knocking her to the ground.
The dickgirl rolled into a ready stance, watching her adversaries. The two perverts kept their wands trained on her.
Konatsu charged, but Roshi-chan and Dai-chan were ready for her, and threw up a blocking wall. Konatsu was partially charged with Primal Sex Magic, but still human for the most part. The wall slowed her forward momentum, but didn't stop her.
Dai-chan had just enough time to release her hut. The rooftop lit up from the hut's magic. Konatsu recoiled from the power, and skirted around the dangerous thing, intent on catching her prey.
Roshi-chan and Dai-chan weaved with Konatsu, trying to keep the hut between themselves and the altered Konatsu-chan.
The dickgirl huddled, growling long and low. Konatsu-chan let herself slip deeper, reaching out with her desire, her lust, reaching out for her prey.
Dai-chan was beginning to feel hot. The lust she resisted back at the dojo was slowly renewing itself, stronger than before. Her knees began to grow weak.
"R-chan." Dai-chan whimpered. "Something's wrong." Dai-chan's breathing grew ragged as she watched her perfect fantasy made flesh crawl across the rooftop. Roshi-chan, sweating, could feel it too. Roshi-chan's wand dipped slightly, but only for a moment.
"Don't worry." Roshi-chan stated as she pulled out the net. "We'll get her."
Still rumbling deep in her throat, Konatsu-chan shifted to the right. Roshi-chan and Dai-chan sidestepped to the right, as well...but not enough.
Konatsu-chan leapt! Roshi-chan threw the net, but the feral kunoichi was too fast, too skilled, and was able to easily dodge Roshi-chan's attack.
Dai-chan, already weak, could not get away fast enough. Konatsu-chan slammed into her, and dropped the pervert to the ground, grappling with her.
Dai-chan, surprised and shocked, felt her mouth forced open as Konatsu-chan kissed her deeply. Something monstrous entered Dai-chan's throat, pulsing, sliding further and further down. Dai-chan gagged as her resistance waned.
Roshi-chan stumbled towards the two, unsure what to do next. She wanted to help her friend, to rip the dickgirl off and keep her way from Dai-chan, but the desire rushing through her lit deep, and she felt the urge to join the kunoichi, letting the dickgirl take her the same way Dai-chan was being claimed.
Konatsu-chan's eyes were wide open, watching her victim succumb, savoring it. Konatsu pulled the moaning Dai-chan's hips upward, rolling the incapacitated girl's skirt away from her private treasure. With a swift smooth movement, the dickgirl's hands were under Dai-chan's shirt, stroking and tweaking the nipples.
Dai-chan, glassy eyed, thrust her hips towards the kunoichi, her overstretched mouth moaning into Konatsu-chan's impossibly long tongue, begging for release.
Roshi-chan had dropped to her knees a few steps away, watching her friend slowly break down under Konatsu-chan's assault. Roshi-chan was a mess of conflicting emotions. She watched her friend, jealous at the obvious pleasure Dai-chan was feeling. She pulled her eyes towards Konatsu, wanting to replace the dickgirl in servicing Dai-chan's raging desire. She wanted to stop Konatsu and save her partner. Roshi-chan tore her eyes away, and saw the open hut.
Konatsu had lowered her own skirt now, revealing how well endowed the Master PC had made her. She reared back, waiting for a moment, looking into Dai-chan's slack face. Dai-chan responded with a slight nod and a whimper. Konatsu-chan flexed her hips, and sank deep. Dai-chan wailed, hooking her ankles around the kunoichi's waist, pulling the dickgirl closer, trying to get as much of that wonderful cock inside her as she could.
Dai-chan's head lolled to the left, staring into Roshi-chan's eyes, Roshi-chan's lips were slightly parted, her tongue slid across, as if savoring Dai-chan's essence. Roshi-chan was only a few feet away. The open hut was right next to her partner, giving off a beautiful light show. Dai-chan grunted as Konatsu-chan began to piston into her. The pervert rolled beneath the dickgirl, maximizing the penetration.
Konatsu-chan gasped and grunted, even as Dai-chan squealed, yelped, and moaned. The kunoichi heard feet shuffle, and looked up. Roshi-chan stood above the two looking down at her partner, watching Dai-chan’s rapture consume her. Konatsu-chan growled, causing Roshi-chan to look at the kunoichi.
It was too much. Roshi-chan felt the last of her resistance fade in the presence of the kunoichi's overpowering lust. Roshi-chan lifted her skirt and sank, willingly, onto Dai-chan's face. She squealed as Dai-chan's eager tongue sought out her most sensitive spot. Roshi-chan gasped as the warmth and wetness between her legs spread, hoping the hut was close enough, and then she blanked out, lost to the fire coursing through her very soul.
Konatsu-chan pounded her victim into the rooftop, shifting her further and further onto the thrashing Roshi-chan. The dickgirl roared, confident in her own dominance, as the two perverts begged and pleaded for more. The dickgirl was focused entirely on satiating her lusts, feeding off the pleasure of the other two.
Roshi-chan leaned forward, pushing Konatsu-chan gently back, and bent down, suckling the kunoichi's nipples...alternating from one to the other. Konatsu-chan's breath grew ragged as she threw her head back, the tension building. The dickgirl clenched and came. Dai-chan flexed underneath, nearly squeezing Konatsu-chan off at the root. Dai-chan's shriek caused wave after wave to roll through Roshi-chan.
With a howl, Konatsu-chan laid her claim. The open hut began to whine, reaching an ear-splitting pitch. Konatsu-chan throaty howl of pleasure turned into a shriek of fear and pain as the glowing hut intensified, becoming brighter than the sun...
The three lay in a heap on the rooftop, covered in sweat and their own juices, too weak to move. The light was gone, and the hut closed.
Konatsu-chan sobbed and mewled into Dai-chan's heaving chest. "Ukyo-sama," the kunoichi moaned, "Oh, Ukyo-sama."
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