[Episode 150797] [Episode 150797]"What?" Ranma replied with a frown. "Do ya have trouble with me tryin' ta help ya out?"
"No! Of course not. It's just that...."
"What?"
"This house isn't that big, and my bag isn't too heavy. So, you really don't have ta put yourself out like this. I don't want to be a burden on you...."
"Is that what you think I'm doin' this for?"
"You aren't?"
"Nah. The way I figure it, ya are my girl. Sure, there are others, but that doesn't mean that I shouldn't take care of ya. In fact, I wanna take care of ya," he told her with the sort of certainty that couldn't be argued with.
Right then, she wished that her hair wasn't tied back, since she wanted it to cover her blush of pleasure, not that she wanted to hide it from him. But she wanted some time to figure out how to handle that admittedly great concept, and she couldn't feel confident when she wanted to giggle like the girls cooing over the latest gossip magazine. It was a nice feeling, and she knew that it was made better because he actually meant it.
"Ucchan?"
"What? I wasn't ignoring you."
"Didn't think that ya were."
"Then what is it?"
"We're at the bathroom."
"Oh." This time, her blush was more from embarrassment, but she managed to compose herself enough to get what she needed from her bag. "That should be it."
"That's good. I'll just take it up ta my room now. When I'm done, I'll come back here."
"Why would you need to do that?"
He raised a brow at her. "Well, I figured that ya'd wanna know that it's done, so that ya don't have to wonder where it'd be."
"Ah. Okay then. I'll see you after my bath."
"See ya."
Sighing to herself, Ukyo headed in to the changing room, and began to strip out of her work outfit. She hated to admit it, but they were right in that it was a bit much to keep on wearing the same thing all the time, especially when one had been wearing an outfit for hours of running a grill. But once she got it off, she felt a lot better, and could get out of everything, leaving her in the nude, which she stopped and actually looked at.
Putting a hand under one of her breasts, she tested the weight of the full mound, and noted that she did have a nice pair, if she said so herself. To tell the truth, she was rather proud of her body's curves, and was happy that Ranma found them appealing. For so long, she'd dressed up like a guy, and to feel like a girl was really good.
Opening the door to the furo room itself was a pleasant experience, since she knew that she was about to have a relaxing bath. However, she couldn't help but remember the suggestion that her Ranchan bathe with her. It seemed like a simply silly idea, but knowing how she'd spend the time before bed, it wasn't totally out there. And she found that it seemed to be more appealing as she thought about it. She wanted him so much, and the idea of him being so intimate with her was enough to make her squeal with happiness. And even though they might not be doing what Nabiki had mentioned, she knew that she'd more than likely be doing a lot to make up for that missed opportunity.
In fact, it was so appealing that she couldn't stop thinking about it, even as she blindly sat down on the stool and began to fill up her bucket of rinsing water. Soon, she'd be washing up her entire body, which she could already feel him touching. Soon, he'd be taking her in his arms, and making sweet love to her, which was such a wonderful image that she got excited just thinking about it. Every part of her was thrumming with the anticipation of what would come then, and she knew that had she not wanted to spend some time with the others, she would have spent all her time with him. But, alone as she was now, she could only think of one person. "Ranma!"
"Ukyo!" the pigtailed boy yelled, clearly panicked, and slammed the door from the changing room open.
Having heard a male voice in the room while she was bathing, she panicked herself, picked up the bucket, and tossed it at the 'intruder', all before she realized who it was. "Ranchan?"
"It ain't the rabbit in the moon."
"But... why are you in here?!"
"I heard ya call out my name, and I thought that ya were in trouble," her now-female fiance replied. "Guess I was wrong."
"I was just... well, I was...."
"Yeah?"
"Thinking. About today, and I guess I let myself get out of hand. But I'm okay, and you don't have to worry about me."
"Glad ta know. But now, I'm gonna go."
"You are?"
The redhead snorted, and looked somewhere above Ukyo's head. "Look at it from my place. Not only am I a guy in here when a girl's bathin', but I'm in girl form."
"Why would your gender curse matter?"
"Look at me. Even if I were ta stay in here with me, what'd we do? Bathe together? And if I went on what I felt, I'd wanna... ya know."
"Right...."
"But I'm a girl, and so, we can't do it, right?"
"Ummm.... You say that...."
"I thought so," the pigtailed girl replied, and turned to go.
At that moment, Ukyo realized that Ranma thought that the idea of being with her girlform was not something that she would be in to, but looking at the sapphire eyes question her, she knew that Ranma was wrong. It didn't matter to her what form Ranma wore. Ranma was Ranma, and there was only one choice when considering whether she would desire to be in her fiance's bed.
So, she leapt up from the stool and grabbed Ranma's wrist before she could go. The redhead was pulled back, and had to face her, which suited the chef just fine. She smiled at the other girl, and saw the confusion alight on the lovely face.
"Ucchan?" Ranma whispered.
Instead of answering, Ukyo pushed Ranma back against a wall, and cupped the redhead's cheeks in her palms. That allowed her to lean in close, pressing breast against shirt covered breast, as she gave her lover as deep a kiss as she could manage. There was no holding back on it, and the two of them quickly lost themselves into the moment. Ranma's hands came unconsciously up her fiancee's supple back, and her hands held onto the taller girl's shoulders. And Ukyo slid her leg against one of Ranma's, putting herself as closely and as intimately together with Ranma as she could.
The pigtailed martial artist blinked up at her as their mouths pulled back so that they could take a breath. "Why are ya...."
"I want you, Ranchan," the brunette replied. "I want you when you're a guy, and I want you when you're a girl."
"'As a girl'?"
"Do you think that I didn't like it when you kissed me at the end of our date?"
"I.... Oh...."
"It's you, Ranchan, and no matter what, I want to share everything with you."
"Ucchan...."
Smiling softly, Ukyo undid a few of the fasteners on Ranma's shirt and slid her hand under it, and the undershirt beneath to cup one of the redhead's full breasts. It was a bit odd to be fondling another girl's chest, but in this case, there was too much pleasure to refuse to do it. "You know what?"
"What?"
"I think that... No, I need to be with you now."
"The same for me," Ranma gasped, and kissed Ukyo as much as she'd been kissed before. The smaller girl's hands came up and cupped the chef's buttocks, pulling and squeezing at both taut cheeks. With how the brunette was slipping her other hand under the now open shirt, they were both touching their bodies in ways that left them both gasping in pleasure. They were lost in the discovery of what pleasures two girls could find, and when they separated, it wasn't because they wanted to.
But Ukyo wasn't about to let that phase her, as she pulled Ranma to sit on the floor. Once the flushed looking redhead was seated, she knelt next to her, and slipped the shirt and undershirt from her body. Then, she reached up and began to play with the now fully exposed pale mounds, pleased by how the tips of them were tightening with desire, just as were her own. Tugging and pulling at those nipples brought sounds of pleasure from Ranma, who began to nuzzle and kiss her partner's neck and shoulder.
However, any concentration was gone soon after Ukyo slid the pants and boxers off of the cursed boy. The bright blue eyes went wide as the short girl felt finger nails scraping up along her inner thigh, about to head in to a place that she had shared with no one else. As it went up her leg, she began to grope blindly over Ukyo's body, trying to find some anchor for the feelings that were now running rampant through her body.
A gasp of pure and unadulterated pleasure tore out from Ranma's mouth as Ukyo's fingers slid in between her petals, and began to stroke into her tightness. Her glazed eyes met her lover's brown ones, and she saw the simple and utter joy that the taller girl had because she had managed to give the redhead such pleasure. Only one look was all it took to make it clear that Ukyo wanted to make certain that she was desired, no matter the form.
And that actually helped to clear up Ranma's mind slightly, as it gave her a purpose other than simply taking. In a sudden motion, she reached over, and slipped her own hand between the chef's legs, surprising her. But any sounds of shock soon gave way to ones of pleasure, as Ranma put what she knew to good use. She rubbed her fingers over the other girl's slit, and when she thrust her fingers into that tight opening, she kept on rubbing, this time with her palm, even as she wiggled those strongly held digits.
"Ranchan...." Ukyo whimpered out, and they began to apply themselves even more vigorously to what they were doing. They were bucking against each other's hands, and it was clear that they could totally go that way. But they did not want to simply finger each other to their pinnacles.
That much became clear when Ranma twisted around, managing to not loosen the fingers that were thrusting so deeply into her. Doing so put her mouth at Ukyo's slit, and she took complete advantage of that. She started by kissing at the petals, and then began to suck a little, sending delightful little shivers through the chef's body. It spurred her onward, and she turned to licking and eating out the womanhood above her as much as she could manage, even as her own whimpers of pleasure came with the jolts that she was receiving.
Then when Ukyo followed her lead, and put her own mouth to Ranma's lower lips, neither of them cared that they had never been in a position like this before. Rather, they went at it as if there were no other choice for them, and they let their thighs wrap around their partner's head, not that they had a choice in the matter. Most of what they were doing was mere instinct, with the rest being inspired by the other's reactions. Pleasuring each other was just as important as what they were getting, and they couldn't help themselves go on.
However, they started rolling, and soon fell over, causing the both of them to drop out of their moment of sharing. They both laughed at it a bit, but the need was still in their eyes as they turned to look each other in the eyes. What they had been doing was stopped, but they were by no means finished. So, when Ranma pulled off of her slightly, Ukyo was disappointed, but it quickly became clear that there was something else about to happen, as Ranma slid up between her thighs. The second when the redhead began to spread her own legs confused the chef, but it quickly became clear when the other girl slid her sex over the brunette's.
As soon as their sexes started to grind together, Ukyo realized that this was it. Both she and Ranma were groaning with pleasure, and they started to grope at each other's bodies. Their breasts were crushed together as they started to kiss again, unknowingly began to take their own juices from the other's mouth. However, that intimate part to it wasn't really important, as they didn't think anything was wrong with it. What was important to them was their sharing, and they were so far gone with it that there was no turning back. This was what they wanted and needed, and in the end, there was nothing they wanted to do other than this.
Release came sweet and hot, as Ukyo threw back her head and cried out in the rapture of the moment. Her body shivered with the overwhelming sensation, and her mind was dropped off into utter bliss. When Ranma came, she pressed her face against Ukyo's shoulder, and incoherently growled out the pleasure that she was getting. It was not something of anger, but of pure instinctual pleasure, and it was too wonderful to even contemplate.
Afterwards, they slumped to the floor, and lay entwined in each other's limbs. They shared a smile of enjoyment, and the two of them were just content to be together. Ranma rubbed a thumb along Ukyo's shoulder while the chef used her fingers to trace the redhead's breast. It would have been surprising only a little while before, but at that moment, it was simply the right thing to do.
"Ranchan?" the brunette whispered.
The pigtailed girl raised her brows. "Yeah?"
"You were.... Are you.... Do you see what I meant?"
"Sure do."
"I'm glad. Because I wanted to make certain of that. Except... I was afraid that you might have trouble with doing this from what you had said before...."
"I've got reasons, but one thing made it all worth it," Ranma told her.
"What?"
"You said that ya needed me. If nothin' else, I could never abandon ya when ya need me."
"Ranchan...."
"Hey, it was just natural."
"I.... You don't know how much that means to me," the chef said, her eyes turning misty.
"I think that I do."
"And I guess that I should be happy that you had time to practice... being a girl with... you know."
"Not really."
"What?"
Ranma's shrug rubbed their chests together, but she kept on with the talk. "I've never practiced this sorta thing."
"But you knew what to do...."
"Some, I learned from my times doin'... ya know, as a guy. But... ya'd be surprised how much a guy can learn. Even from those junk magazines Hiroshi and Daisuke read."
"What are you saying?"
"You're the first girl that I've ever made love ta as a girl."
"I.... Oh my.... The first?"
"Yup."
A warmth spread through Ukyo's chest that had little to do with anything sexual, as she found joy in sharing such an intimate thing with her fiance. She hugged Ranma to her, and the two of them snuggled on the floor for the moment, while:
(Posted Fri, 14 Oct 2005 02:37)
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