Tentacle Ranma : Questions for Pluto

Unending BE - episode 245470

Ranma looked down at the green haired woman lying on Kasumi's bed. She was now lying on her back, her hair falling chaoticly under her, and a sheen of sweat covering her form. As her sleeping chest rise and fell with each breath, her lips remained in a very nice looking smile.

"She looks happy." Ranma commented with a slight smile.

Meowko rolled her eyes. "Myou must get over myour sympathy for myour enemies. She's royally screwed myour life, remember?"

"Hey, she was under a Geis, you said it yourself. Speaking of which," Ranma reached down and placed his hand on Setsuna's stomach, and closed his eyes. His hand faintly glowed as his energy reached into setsuna, toward the semem and energy he had so recently deposited in her.

"Her Womb." Mewoko said. She then intoned "The Womb is the Center of the Woman. The Womb defines the Woman. Master of the Womb is master of the Woman."

Noding, Ranma reached through Setsuna's womb to her spirit. And the web of magic binding it in the service of Crystal Tokyo. "Let's see." Extending his will he cut thread after thread of the binding, destroying her compulsions, then he reached and began reweaving her prison. 'This prison she will like much more.'

I will serve Ranma Saotome and always support his best interests.
I will always trust Ranma and will never feel jelousy about him.
I will try to enjoy being alive every of my life.

Mewoko looked on with a slightly awkward expression. "That's your Geis?"

"You know I hate seeing girls cry."

Setsuna opened her eyes and looked up at the unfamiliar celing. Mmmm, where am I? And why do I feel so wonderfull! Oh yeah, I. . .' Her eyes widening she pushed herself to a seating position and looked around her.

"Ah, your up." Ranma commented, from where he had been sitting. He rose, and Setsuna's eyes drank in the sight of his naked body, which had given her so much pleasure not long ago.

No! I can't think of that! I have a duty to Ranma Saotome. . . Wait, my duty is to Crystal Tokyo, but. . .'

"You may have noticed, while you were sleeping I took the liberty of modifying the spell which was constraining your actions." Ranma commented. "Still, I'll feel better once I know a bit more about you. Especially why you added so many complications to my life."

Uncertainty filled Setsuna, then as Ranma took a step forward, she jumped off the bed, and pulled her transformation wand from wherever the senshi kept it. "Pluto Planet Power, MAKE UP!"

Ranma took a step back and watched as power enveloped Setsuna, transforming her into Sailor Pluto. When the change faded and she stood there in her Sailor outfit, the Time Staff in one hand, he felt uncertain himself. Then he extended his senses, and could feel her Womb and knew that the transformation had not removed his controll of it, or the modifications he had made to her. So when she raised her staff toward him, he smiled.

"Death. . ." Setsuna tried to invoke her attack, but her throat caught as an overwhelming sense of wrongness washed over her. She just couldn't bring herself to attack. She thought of summoning her communicator, and calling for reinforcements, but couldn't make herself follow through on the thought.

Ranma smiled as he stepped forward and took the staff from her unresisting hands and tossed it to the side. "I don't think you'll be needing that." Taking her in his arms he carried her back to Kasumi's bed. He blinked as he realise that Kasumi had changed the sheets while he wasn't looking. 'Martial arts Housekeeping I guess.' Turning his attention back to Sailor Pluto, he put her on the bed.

"Please." Sailor Pluto whispered.

"Please what?" Ranma replied with a smile. Extending a claw, he made two precise cuts in her top, freeing her breasts to the air. Then his hand darted under her skirt and the claw finished it's job , severing the panty like bottom of the uniform.

"D-Don't," Setsuna whispered, her voice trembling with uncertainty.

"Now now, don't pretend that you weren't miserable a lot of the time before I made my little changes, I could sense it." Reaching out a hand he began gently fondeling one of Setsuna's breasts, noting how she leaned into his hand and made a quiet gasp of pleasure. "Now we're going to play a little game. I'm going to ask you questions, and every time you truthfully answer, I'll make you feel good." He rubbed her breast, triggering one of the pleasure enhancing points as he did. "But if you lie or try to mislead me, I'll have to do something that'll make you feel less comfortable." To emphasise his point, he pinched her nipple, squeesing just to the point of pain.

"Now, What is Crystal Tokyo?"

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Tue Aug 20 22:13:40 2002