[Author note: I know it has been mentioned earlier that Kasumi was preparing dinner, but I think it would be easier for continuity sake to assume this is happening in the morning, if only to explain that some of the cast is at school.]
The small group of girls entered the infirmary, conveniently empty. The school nurse was, indeed, very busy giving first help to a whole bunch of boys drained of energy, not to forget a lot of bodily fluids.
Ukyo blinked, suddenly wondering why she simply followed Akane here. During the obscene display in the courtyard she has been torn between horrified and delighted of what happened to Akane. Horrified by the transformation, and the sheer lust radiating from the Shikima demoness, and delighted that the Tendo girl would not be any longer a rival for her Ran-chan, since now any guy (or rather, any dozen of guys) would satisfy her.
Now thinking about it a bit more, Ukyo was for once glad that Akane had sent Ranma into LEO early this morning, making him late for school. She wouldn't have liked to see him fall into the clutches of the new Akane.
Though if she could have seen Ranma right now, she wouldn't have been any more pleased.
“YES! YES! OH GOOD! HARDER, RANMA-KUN! FUCK ME HARDER!”
Nabiki was way past orgasmic bliss as Ranma rammed vigorously her tight ass with his main cock. Legs dangling as the taller Shikima was standing behind and holding her upright, hands firmly closed on her breasts, she was bouncing happily and enjoying every second of it. Three or four of his tentacles were warring for the entrance of her pussy, stuffing her to the brink and wiggling inside her womb like mad snakes. Two other supple members were in her hands, and she alternated stroking and sucking them, greedily drinking the cum whenever one ejaculated. Ranma grinned evilly, his elongated tongue licking her neck, leaving trails of saliva on her already sweaty and cum-coated skin.
Nabiki bucked, kicked, squirmed; shaking in the throw of multiple orgasms, arching her back, clenching buttocks despite the huge shaft buried between them, she screamed in ecstasy.
Soaking into the hot water of the bath, Kasumi smiled when she heard the voice of her little sister, noisily expressing her climax. Ranma-kun was such a nice boy, so considerate for his fiancée's sisters. She'll have to thank him afterward.
Ukyo glanced at the attending showers, expecting Akane to use them to get cleaned of the jism coating her naked, slightly furred body. But instead, she sat on the bed, teasingly cupped her breasts and pushed them up, and invited Yuka and Sayuri.
"Yuka-chan, Sayuri-chan... would you give me hand? Those bad boys have made me all dirty... I need your tongues to help me clean up..."
Both her friends blink-blinked, hesitating for a fraction of second, then nodded, as if a female friend asking them to lick her boobs – sticky of sperm – was perfectly natural.
Kneeling next to the bed, the longhaired girl and the pony-tailed girl began to kiss and suck on Akane's nipples. The female Shikima cooed in response, stroking their head and caressing their necks in reward.
Ryonami just stared (as well as Kikuko, behind the slightly ajar door), but Ukyo, on the other hand, exclaimed:
"What... What do you think you're doing??"
Akane frowned and glared at the okonomiyaki chef. Though it made sense that the Kuonji girl would give more resistance. The other girls aren't trained in the Art, but Ukyo is gifted with the stronger will of a martial artist. (Some would call it dumb pig-headedness, but Some should better shut up if they don't want to be spatulated).
"Why, Ukyo-chan... we're having a little fun..." smirked Akane. Her newly formed wings spread, casting a shadow over Yuka and Sayuri. The claws at the tip of each phalanx of the bat-like appendages seemed to elongate a bit. They suddenly flapped once, very quickly, in front of Akane before hovering back above her friends. For Yuka and Sayuri it looked like they haven't been even grazed... but their clothes suddenly fell into ribbons. Both girls blushed fiercely, now only clad in their underwear, socks and shoes. Still, they resumed licking the demoness' skin, while Akane's hand roamed over their bodies.
"Ryonami-chan, why don't you help Ukyo getting more comfortable?" she suggested to the older girl. Who didn't offer the slightest resistance; the blond girl wasn't a martial artist to start with, and had already strong 'follow-the-leader' tendencies (not to mention that she was a closet lesbian, having fantasies about Nabiki since a long time). So, Ryonami stepped near Ukyo and started untying her boy uniform.
"S-Sempai, what are you doing?" stuttered Ranma's kawai fiancée.
"Relax, Ukyo-chan," ordered (more than advised) Akane. "We're all here to enjoy ourselves, so no need to be nervous...."
Ukyo looked around worriedly. 'No... I'm Ranma's fiancée... I can't... fool around with girls... and learn how to better pleasure his girl side... hu? Where did this come from?' were her feverish thoughts.
Ryonami just smiled while she opened Ukyo's jacket. Kuonji tried to say something to dissuade her, but she was silenced by a fierce kiss, full on the lips, which turned her face beet red.
Kikuko clamped a hand over her mouth to mute her gasp of surprise. Who could have believed that of her shy friend? Now that'll be some gossip... she just couldn't wait till she described what she saw to Nabiki.
Meanwhile, Akane was making Yuka and Sayuri moan by stroking their flushed bodies with two hands, the fur of a prehensile tail, and the velvety leather of the inside of her wings. The surprisingly dexterous claw-tips were anew at work, cutting their bra suspenders, and slicing neatly through the fabric of their panties. The ruined undies no longer an hindrance, Akane crawled backward on the bed and made a come-hither sign to her naked friends, urging them to join her.
Yuka and Sayuri stepped out of their shoes and kneeled next to their new mistress, now solely clad in white socks. Akane laid a bit against the wall (careful not to pin her wings, since they could still be useful), and spread the folds of her pussy. Pushing Sayuri's head toward it, the girl soon took the hint and dived for some improvised rug-munching. At the same time, the youngest Tendo drew Yuka closer for a hungry kiss. They toyed with each other's breasts while Akane's hand sneaked to her friend's sex, lightly teasing the outer lips. On each side, a membranous wing was softly caressing the back and bottom of a girl, their edges sliding between the buttocks of their asses and rubbing the sensitive clefts.
Ryonami, on her part, had pushed the flabbergasted Ukyo toward the nurse's desk, jacket open, breast bindings in disarray and pants undone. The cross-dresser didn't understand why she couldn't bring herself to protest. Even if not totally overpowered by Akane's powerful influence, the lure of sex induced by the Shikima pheromones was numbing her ability to react. Ryonami took full advantage of this. Standing over the younger girl, she stripped efficiently of her dress uniform and shirt. Ukyo gulped as the bra and panties-clad sempai kneeled between her legs, pushed down her pants and started fingering her vulva through the slip. She gasped as she felt her own wetness spread there, and the fabric being pushed between her tender folds by inquisitive digits.
Kikuko cursed herself for not having brought a camera. Nabiki would have paid dearly to see this. Figuratively speaking, of course; Nabiki never paid for anything. 'Is it me, or is it getting hot in there?' she thought absently, while rubbing distractedly her thighs together.
Yuka moaned and squealed as Akane was pushing her deft fingers into her snatch. The Tendo girl was herself cooing as Sayuri gave her a sloppy but enthusiastic cunnilingus. Licking and slurping, the brown-haired girl was intoxicating herself in Shikima juices, and craved for more. Since her cunny was a bit out of range for Akane's hands, she put one of her new appendages to good use and reached Sayuri's flower with the agile cattail. Brushing the soft petals with the bristle fur, it got quickly coated with her honey. Then, the tip straightened and wiggled into the slit, opening the tender folds and snaking its way inside her love hole. Sayuri exhaled suddenly, panting and breathing heavily with the unexpected penetration.
Ukyo was in no better shape, since Ryonami had pushing down her panties and was eating her cunt with gusto, wiggling tongue between the labia and occasionally sucking on the tempting clit.
"Please... sempai... I can't... take it anymore..." pleaded Ukyo in a weak voice. What was unclear is whether she was asking for her to stop or not.
"Good... because I can't either..." commented Ryonami. Climbing on the desk, she slid her soaked panties down her legs. Then, she straddled Ukyo's face and presented her soaked and dripping sex to the aghast Kuonji. "Your turn... lick me clean, kohai." she ordered, pulling up her bra and cupping her own mounds. Ukyo gulped anew, but had no other choice than to comply as her field of vision was entirely occupied by a lowering woman's crotch. Taking a deep breath, she tentatively gave a first lick to the labia to taste it. It certainly was unlike any okonomiyaki flavor she knew.
On the bed nearby, Akane had turned Yuka around and was also in the process of giving head. Except that a Shikima tongue was certainly unlike a mere human one. Much longer, slightly raspy and with a forked tip, it was actually able to wiggle into the full length of Yuka's love hole, and tickle her cervix. Needless to say, Akane's friend was cumming her brain out under the ministrations. Happily sucking both her juices and her sexual energy, Akane started sending vibrations through her cattail so that Sayuri wouldn't be forgotten. Indeed, the pony-tailed girl yelped and cried in bliss as the organic vibrator was wrecking havoc in her pleasure centers.
Now, Kikuko had a hand inside her panties and was no longer unaware of what she was doing, but didn't care. She would really have like to caught this on film, and was tempted to run to the photography club and borrow a camera. But she also couldn't bring herself to take her eyes of the erotic show for a second, so she was torn. 'What would Nabiki do in such a situation?'
"A-CHOO!"
"Mmmh... someone must be thinking about you, Nabiki-chan... or maybe you have an allergy to tentacles?"
"*snif* Oh, shut your trap and fuck me, Ranma-kun..."
"Yes, Ma'am!"
Obligating, Ranma kneeled behind Nabiki, who was on all four and teasingly waving her bottom for him. Mounting her doggie-style, he inserting the pulsing and purplish head of his main shaft into her dripping and well-used snatch. At first glance, it was simply too big to enter a woman without splitting her in two. But as a Shikima organ, it was constantly oozing special chemicals that gave a female's sexual parts (or asshole, since he sodomized her earlier) extra elasticity to accommodate it. The huge penis was also covered with particular nerve endings that connected directly to the woman's pleasure system and stimulated it continually. They numbed the pain of being stretched as much as for giving birth with unbelievably good sensations.
So, Nabiki's screech was solely of bliss when Ranma's huge manhood impaled her up to her womb, a large bulge following the exact outline of the cock forming over her tummy. The tentacles were busy stroking and massaging every erogenous spots of her nude and sticky frame; she barely noticed one pounding her ass, so great was the pleasure coming from all sides. She was in heaven as Ranma was humping her fiercely, shaking her whole body. From her cum-coated hair to her curled toes, from her mouth deep-throating yet another tentacle to her dangling boobs pinched and squeezed by a pair of these, she was utterly, completely lost in mind-boggling ecstasy.
"Darn..." pondered Ranma, "those are too much for only one girl... she's gonna exhaust herself at this rhythm. I should better have two or three at a time...."
Akane wasn't faced with this kind of problem. As her best friends were slumping over her in post-orgasmic bliss, she watched with amusement Ryonami and Ukyo going at it. Nabiki's flunky had given up struggling with the resistant breast-bindings, rather snatching a pair of scissors on the nurse's desk and cutting them. Now, she had direct access to the Kuonji girl's mounds, and was pawing them heartily. Ukyo's moans and protests were muffled by the cunt covering her face, which only increased Ryonami's pleasure. Leaning down, the sempai went back to feast on the okonomiyaki-flavored dish, pushing one digit, then two, into the slit to stimulate her partner. Ukyo was squirming so much underneath the blonde from the heated 69 and finger-fucking, that Akane wouldn't be surprised if they both roll and fall from the desk.
Tapping Sayuri's head, she pointed her own clit. "Psst, Sayuri-chan, you haven't finished the job. Suck it, and there's a surprise for you."
Intrigued, Sayuri obeyed, giving soft kisses and nibbles to Akane's sensitive nub. Yuka, also slowly coming back from her orgasm, was licking Akane's feet.
As Sayuri continued her job, she was satisfied to feel the clitoris swell under her tender care. Then, she blinked in puzzlement as her mouth was getting fuller and fuller. Despite her mind made hazy by the drugged Shikima secretions, she realized that it was simply not possible for a woman's clit to grew so big. Her eyes bulged out when something hit the back of her throat. Her lips sliding up the slick flesh, she gazed in awe at the new organ once it exited her mouth. Akane's clitoris was now a glistening shaft, the size of a respectable penis.
"Now... who will be first to try it?" asked the female Shikima.
Sun Aug 11 14:44:18 2002
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