Tentacle Ranma- Setsuna Submits

Unending BE - episode 245038

Ranma paused at the top of the stairs, still out of sight of the main room. With a thought he began releasing Submission Pheramones from his body. 'Hmm, whatever she wants she'll probably want me alone, which I'd rather put off till she's really feeling the effects. How to put her off, AHHH!

Ranma concentrated and a sheen of sweat formed on his brow. Then he pulled out his first aid kit(Which he no longer needed, and applied a quick bandage to his arm. With a scowl on his face he limped down the stairs.

"Ah, Ranma!" Kasumi stared at his bandages.

"Don't worry it's nothing." Ranma replied, gesturing negatively with his unbandaged hand. "Be right as rain before you know it." He turned to look at Setsuna who was looking at him. "Ranma Saotome."

"Setsuna Meiou." Bowing she considered his injury's. 'He must have been injured during whatever happened to disrupt the timeline. I'd better take the time to find out what happened. It would be nice not to have to kill him.'

"Well, I hear you came here to see me, but whaterer it is can wait till after tea right?"

"Right." She responded, feeling a slight sense of contentment. 'Can't feel happy yet, I don't know that I'll be able to avoid killing him.'

Ranma smiled as he sat at the table. He lifted a napkin to wipe the sweat(with it's strong concentration of pheramones) from his forhead. Then he droped it, and taped the side of his head with two fingers. "Almost forgot. If you will excuse me?"

Ranma stood and walked to the edge of the room where his father and Mr. Tendo were playing a game of Shogi.

"What is it son?" Soun asked.

"You two have somewhere you have to go till tomorow don't you?" Ranma asked. They had not been deeply exposed to the pheramones, but thanks to Happosei's existing conditioning to Obediance, they didn't need much exposure.

"Ah, your right! Coming Saotome?"

"Right behind you Tendo!" Genma responded, and the pair cheerefully walked out of the house.

'Two morons out of my hair.' Ranma thought to himself. 'Now I've just got to build the obediance in casual conversation before really pressing it.'

'Something's wrong. Setsuna thought to herself. For the past ten minuites she Ranma and Kasumi had drank tea, eaten some of Kasumi's snacks, and talked about unimportant things. They seemed unimportant, however for some reason everything Ranma said had felt more and more important, and she suddenly realised that she wanted to do whatever he asked her. "I'd better go."

Ranma looked at her, "You can stay a little longer, right?"

"Yes, I don't have to leave right away." Setsuna heard herself saying.

"In fact you don't have anything pressing for hours do you?"

"No, nothing at all." 'What am I doing!'

Ranma looked at her, forcing back the grin that wanted to appear on his face. "You look tense. Kasumi's prety good at giving sholder rubs, you should ask her."

"Kasumi, my shoulders are quite stiff, would you. . ."

Kasumi glanced at Ranma, who nodded slightly to her. "Of corse Setsuna." Walking around the table, she knelt down and started rubbing Setsuna's sholders.

"Feels good doesn't it?" Ranma suggested, his words shaping Setsuna's Pheramone softened will. "Just melts the tension away, and makes you feel so relaxed, makes all your cares and worries go away."

"Mmmmm," Setsuna agreed, closing her eyes.

Ranma watched, making a few more comments/commands, then decided to procede to the next step. "I'm prety good at massages, you want one?" He asked, his voice implying a degree of command.

"Yesss." Setsuna moaned quietly.

Ranma stood and extenede a hand. "It would work better on a bed. Come with me." He extended a hand. Setsuna took it without hesitation. Ranma then led her up to Kasumi's room. "Take off your clothes."

Setsuna hesitated a moment before she began mechanically disrobing. In moments she was standing naked before Ranma.

"On the bed."

Setsuna lay on her stomach.

Rubing his hands a moment Ranma began to combine the skills he had learned in his study of Martial Arts Massage with his newly aquired understanding of sexual preassuer points. Soon Setsuna was moaning slightly to his hands motion on her back. His hands drifted lower with no sounde of protest. As he carressed her butt and thighs, she spread her legs, revealing her very wet cunt.

As he sliped his fingers into her, his thumb caressing her clit, Ranma started letting his human transformation fade, leaving the master Shiikima in all his glory.

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Sat Aug 17 22:51:18 2002