One would hardly be able to tell from looking at her, but Ranma wasn't as completely lost as she appeared to be.
Oh, there was no question whatsoever that the ritual was heightening her arousal, and that she was all but ready to eagerly give herself to Mr. Dark right there and then with wanton abandon. But inside her mind, she was still currently capable of some of thoughts other than intense desire.
In truth, this was necessary for the ritual to truly be effective. No matter how intense the arousal, the subject still needed to have a true choice for the effects to take hold.
She could still reject the ceremony and leave afterwards, remaining just as unchanged as she was before she had arrived.
So it was that Ranma's thoughts were currently trying to reach a decision. To accept the ceremony, or to reject it.
Despite her body's eagerness to accept, the decision was not that easy. She could remember the last time she had given in to such desires in the back room of the Bunny's Delight, and although she had DEFINITELY enjoyed herself that time (as much as she hated to admit that), she was mortified afterward that she had given into those desires, let alone that those desires even existed to begin with.
But this was different. She was in more control this time, if only marginally so. She didn't HAVE to give in to those desires which had caught her so completely off guard the first time. She could leave! Right now! She could refuse the ritual, leave, and...
And still be left with her curse.
Still be forced to change forms due to the freak accidents that seemed to plague a Jusenkyo victim.
Still be forced to change forms at the whim of others who had no qualms over changing her form, whichever one she happened to be in at the time, for no other reasons than amusement, anger, or to deliberately cause her trouble!
But she could end all that, but simply giving in to the ceremony, and to her own desires, desires that she knew from experience would bring her great joy as she engaged in them.
And there was one more thing too. She had a STRONG feeling, that unlike other past potential cures, that this one was for real! She could all but feel the magic of the ceremony, almost as if it demanded that its presence be known.
And when Shampoo had accepted, when she had... given herself to Mr. Dark, Ranma could basically feel the magic building greater and greater as the two of them were together, until it finally seemed to release in a great wave power.
True, she didn't know for certain, but she felt that the ritual HAD worked for Shampoo, and now she had the same chance. All she had to do was give into her desires, just once more, and she could be cured!
"To dominate you must submit," Mr. Dark's voice repeated in her head.
Ranma had finally reached her decision. She steeled herself as she turned her lust filled face toward Mr. Dark, and slowly gave a small nod.
"For... my... cure" Ranma managed to get out as she was she breathing heavily, her heart pounding exceedingly fast, partly from desire, partly from nervousness.
Mr. Dark walked over to Ranma. From his talk with her before, he knew how difficult it would be for her to agree to the ritual once it became clear to her what it entailed, but it seemed that she was willing to do what took it for her cure.
Just as he had done with Shampoo, Mr. Dark grabbed Ranma by her thighs as he lifted her up. Ranma felt some passing surprise at how light she felt to be picked up so easily by Mr. Dark. Instinctively she placed her hands on his shoulders for support.
A moment later she felt the tip of his member on the outer lips of her sex as he prepared to enter her. Behind the obvious lust on her face, Mr. Dark could still see some nervousness hidden behind her eyes, as well as feel it in some of her body's trembling that was not completely the result of desire. He decided to get it over with quickly.
Ranma gasped as he quickly entered her, causing her head to go back and a low moan to escape her lips shortly afterwards. In no time at all Mr. Dark was thrusting in and out of her as the magic began building again in the process.
For Ranma's part, what little doubts that remained within her quickly vanished as she completely lost herself in the act, and eagerly returned the advances as she began to bounce in synch with the thrusting.
She was no longer thinking clearly anymore, as a part of her mind now wondered why she was reluctant before. This felt incredible! It was as fantastic as her time in the back room, even better in fact when combined with the fact that Mr. Dark was far better equipped than most of the men from the back room were, plus the building magic that she could feel laced within the sheer sexual enjoyment itself.
Mr. Dark and Ranma could feel the magic building as they approached climax, until finally it was released, causing Ranma to scream in sheer ecstasy as her head went back once more, and her body began to go limp even as she still managed to keep her hands on Mr. Dark's shoulders.
Upon removing himself from inside of Ranma, Mr. Dark proceeded to gently place her on the floor.
Ranma lay there with a small but satisfied smile on her pretty face. Both her and Shampoo were now unconscious from the power of the ritual due to their being its primary focus.
Though that's not to say that Mr. Dark wasn't spent himself, as he went in search of a comfortable place sit or lie down until he and his customers had recuperated.
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