Author's notes: Sometime around June 1998, a spammer going by the nickname of Happousai posted content from a commercial sex site to the FFML. It involved a picture of a nude woman being tortured sexually with an accompanying explanation of what was going on, which was...interesting, to say the least (I hope it hasn't corrupted me for life :P). Anyways, it got me thinking some weird-type thoughts, so I decided to crank this one out; I just had to get it out of my system. It's a little spur-of-the-moment type thing, so I didn't really proofread it much. If I get a good response I might improve it and post a revised version. I hope you guys don't call me a pervert for writing this very gratuitous work. A cookie to whoever spots the reference I put in the teaser. :) Please don't kill me for writing this. Those who are faint of heart may be disturbed. This is NOT my usual writing style, and it's probably the only time I'll ever write something like this. Reading back over this once more, it looks like I must have been in a VERY pissy/depressed mood when I wrote this, and needed badly to vent some steam. *** LEMON *** LEMON *** LEMON *** LEMON *** LEMON *** LEMON *** WARNING: This is a lemon containing non-consentual sexual situations, with an ending to rival that of Bitter End. If you had trouble stomaching Uncle Fester's Nekophilia or Kunophilia, DO NOT READ THIS; IT'S WORSE!!! I will not be held responsible for nightmares, anxiety, premature aging, loss of hair, loss of weight, loss of bladder control, perverse dreams, or desire to act out scenes in this lemon in any way. *** LEMON *** LEMON *** LEMON *** LEMON *** LEMON *** LEMON *** *text* denotes thoughts in the character's native tongue. "text" denotes normal (Japanese) speech. denotes foreign (usually Chinese) speech. --- Shampoo briefly looked up from the concoction she was preparing. She spoke to herself, "Let's see, now Shampoo add eye of newt," as she opened a jar of small gelatinous spheres, carefully plucked one out and put it in the boiling cauldron. Closing the jar, she picked out another one labelled "Frog Toes", similarly opening it and adding one of the toes to her cauldron. "Now Shampoo stir slowly to the left," said Shampoo as she stirred the liquid, "and now slowly to right," as she reversed the direction she was stirring. "And BANG! To get rid of bubbles." She gave the side of the cauldron a good smack with the wooden spoon, causing the bubbles inside to erupt to the surface and pop. Shampoo smiled cutely to herself, a predatory gleam in her eye as the potion was completed. "This time Shampoo get Ranma for sure." In all her glee of preparing the potion, she had completely forgotten about the warning regarding possible side-effects of the potion... ================================================================= Ranma 1/2 Riding the Wooden Pony a "Dark Sick Lemon" fanfic ================================================================= Ranma stood sullenly against a tree in the courtyard of Furinkan High. He had just finished lunch, or rather, loosing his lunch. "Man, I wish Akane wouldn't insist on me eating her cooking so much," lamented Ranma to himself. "While she's gettin' better and all, she could still kill an ox with that...damn. I guess I'll have to go hungry for the rest of the d...URK!" Ranma's explanation followed right after the ring of a bicycle bell, as the front wheel of a bicycle embedded itself in Ranma's face, knocking him down to the ground. Taking little notice of the unfortunate pig-tailed boy's mishap, Shampoo dismounted gracefully off of her bicycle and offered the contents of the delivery box she was carrying to him. "Here Ranma, Shampoo bring you special deluxe ramen," cheerfully intoned Shampoo. "Airen eat before it get cold." Ranma groggily got up off the ground, calmly brushing himself off and rubbing the bump on his head, having mostly gotten used to being run over by Shampoo by now. "Ah, thanks a lot Shampoo... you just saved me from havin' ta go hungry for the rest of the day," said Ranma. He gratefully took the offered bowl and chopsticks and polished off the ramen in record time. Had his tastebuds not been burned out from Akane's earlier attempt at cooking, he might have noticed something odd about the taste of the ramen... --- Shampoo smiled a sinisterly to herself; it would only be a matter of hours before the lust potion she put in the ramen took effect on Ranma. And then, he would be hers...Shampoo was so caught up in her thoughts that she almost forgot to glomp onto Ranma. Almost. "Now Ranma take Shampoo on date, yes?" asked Shampoo as she snuggled up against Ranma. "Uhh...I've still got school this afternoon Shampoo," replied Ranma as he cringed inwardly, feeling Shampoo's well-endowed talents pressing into the back of his body. "Um, I gotta go, yeah...that's it, I gotta go." Ranma quickly ran off into the school building, with a few minutes to spare before the end of lunch time. Shampoo looked on longingly at Ranma's retreating figure, but then remembered that he ate all her ramen and decided that it wasn't too bad, since she would be getting him in a few hours anyway...or so she thought... Four hours later... Ukyou absently polished the grill in her okonomiyaki-ya, the place being completely empty that afternoon, business having been slow; she had only received a handful of customers since she had returned from school. Her martial arts danger sense suddenly warned her of impending danger, as the door flew open; it all happened so fast that she could only make out a thin red blur before she felt some pressure at the back of her neck and collapsed unconscious into her assailant's arms. --- Akane was in the dojo practising her moves. There were a couple of demolished cinder blocks swept up in the corner, as she lashed out at the practice dummy on front of her with powerful combination of moves. The practice dummy fell to the ground under her assault, and a few seconds later Akane fell into the arms of an attacker who had snuck up behind her while she was practising and poked her shiatsu sleep spot. --- Shampoo was cooking in the kitchen of the Nekohanten to serve the small handful of customers who had just arrived. She had set Mousse to work polishing the tables again, just to keep him out of her hair. *The special potion I fed Ranma should have taken effect by now,* she thought to herself. *I'll go...visit him right after I'm done cooking here.* That was her last coherent thought, as a red blur slipped in very fast through the back door, incapacitated her quickly and efficiently, and carried her out the same way it came in. --- Ukyou groggily awoke and took in her surroundings. She appeared to be in the storage room at the back of her okonomiyaki-ya. The lights were turned off, but the light streaming in from the closed curtains was enough for her to see. The first thing she noticed was that she couldn't move her arms; her hands had been tied behind her back. Then she looked down and realized she was completely naked. Looking around, she saw Akane and Shampoo in similar predicaments. Shampoo's arms had been handcuffed and hoisted above her head by a rope attached to the ceiling, high enough to keep her in a mostly standing position. Looking down below her shaved crotch, there was a wooden plank between her legs at the thighs, hanging from some ropes attached to pulleys in the ceiling. A pair of heavy anklets were around Shampoo's ankles and were chained together. Akane's arms were handcuffed in a spread-eagle pattern, each wrist chained to the side of a shelf, just enough to hold her upright. Her crotch was shaved too. A sawhorse, the kind used to fence off construction sites, was situated between her legs, reaching up to her knees. A pair of heavy cuffs connected by a short length of chain locked her ankles together. Acting on a hunch, Ukyou looked below her with some trepidation and found out that her pussy had also been shaved while she was unconscious. There was a wooden plank between her legs hanging from ropes in the ceiling, similar to Shampoo's. Her plank was elevated somewhat higher though, enough to touch her pussy lips causing her to squirm a bit in discomfort. Looking down further, she found out that some heavy chains had been attached to her ankles. "Akane! Shampoo! Wake up!" exclaimed Ukyou. Shampoo was the first to stir, slowly opening her eyes and taking in the situation around her. "Aiya! What pervert-spatula-girl do to Shampoo and uncute tomboy?" Akane snapped awake at Shampoo's shout. The expression on her face could only be described as one of shock and surprise. "Ukyou? Shampoo? What happened here?" A sinister laugh answered their question. "Heh-heh. I'm going to enjoy this," announced a shadowy figure as he entered the room, and turned on the lights to reveal... "RANMA?!" exclaimed all three girls in unison. --- "What do you think you're doing, you pervert!?" exclaimed Akane angrily from her undignified position, being suspended up in the air as she was. "Gee, I dunno," replied Ranma sarcastically. "Maybe I just wanna have a little fun with all my fiancees?" All three girls instantly knew something was wrong; Ranma would never act like this normally. Their suspicion was further confirmed when they noticed that Ranma had a big growing bulge in his pants. Shampoo suddenly paled. *Oh no, the potion! It must have done this to Ranma!* thought Shampoo. *I wanted to have sex with Ranma, but not like this...* "Ranchan!" exclaimed Ukyou as she squirmed uncomfortably over the wooden beam, her thighs quivering slightly. "Why are you doing this?" Ranma gave no response, as the fires of lust burned in him and he began stroking his hardening member, all the while approaching Ukyou. Ukyou looked around in panic, not knowing what to do. Under different circumstances, she would have been glad to go all the way with Ranma, but this...this was just scaring her. Then she spotted a bucket of water, which was just within reach of her feet. Not stopping to question what the bucket was doing there, she quickly picked up the bucket with her feet in a tremendous show of willpower and strength, and splashed it on Ranma, turning him into a girl. Ukyou quickly realized her mistake though, as she let out a yelp of pain. Her move had caused her bare pussy to crash into the wooden plank; despite the drop being only a couple of inches, it still hurt. She quickly got her feet back on the ground, holding up her pussy away from the plank as she grit her teeth from the lingering pain. The splash of water had momentarily staved off Ranma-chan, but had not stopped the lust burning in her, for the drug in the ramen Shampoo had given her was still running strong. Still, in her present form she could not mount the girls and take them like she had planned before. *Oh well,* thought Ranma-chan. *I'll enjoy it this way too; I'm not going to waste time getting hot water when I can be having some fun.* Closing the rest of the distance between herself and Ukyou, she reached out and cupped Ukyou's breasts with her hands. She marvelled at their size; she had never seen them before without the chest bindings, and they were almost as big as Ranma-chan's or Shampoo's. Ranma-chan trailed one hand down to Ukyou's sex, which was still recovering from its encounter with the wooden plank. Ukyou whimpered as Ranma-chan inserted a finger into her pussy, which was already slightly wet from the stimulation. Shampoo looked on silently at what was happening before her. Akane was yelling at Ranma-chan and calling her a pervert, but was casually ignored. As her insults got more intense though, Ranma-chan decided to pay some attention to the screaming girl before she screamed her head off. Carefully withdrawing her fingers from Ukyou's sex, Ranma-chan walked over to Akane. Akane was so caught up in her shouting at Ranma-chan that she failed to notice Ranma-chan take four metallic objects out of her pocket, or what they were. What she did notice though was Ranma-chan's hands on her breasts, and then the sharp pain as she attached the nipple clamps---for that was what the metallic objects were---onto Akane's nipples, two clamps per breast. Akane yelped sharply in pain and threw her head around, then abruptly started when she felt a powerful electric shock jolt through her breasts. "Aww shut up Akane, screaming your head off ain't gonna do you no good," said Ranma as she removed her hands from the nipple clamps, having used her chi to generate electricity. She sent another electric shock, this one more powerful, through the short-haired girl's labia, eliciting a whimper from Akane in response. Akane yelped again, as she felt the sawhorse between her legs being elevated. Ranma had placed some cinder blocks below the legs of the sawhorse, elevating it enough that it held her far enough off the ground that she had to tiptoe to reach it. The discomfort of having her sensitive labia crushed between her pelvic bone and the unyielding wood began to assert itself almost immediately. Deciding that Akane had had enough from her for the moment, Ranma-chan left the girl elevated slightly off the ground by the plank below her pussy, and walked over to Shampoo. Shampoo looked back at her with an unreadable expression, but Ranma-chan could detect fear in the way Shampoo looked at her. She grinned like a predator would, and then made her move. Shampoo suddenly found herself on the receiving end of a passionate kiss from Ranma-chan, who was caressing the purple- haired girl's cheek with her hand while kneading her breast with the other hand. Shampoo seemed to melt into the kiss, but did not reciprocate. After a moment, Ranma-chan broke off the kiss with Shampoo, and got a few more clamps out of her pocket. She took a hold of Shampoo's labia as she prepared to attach the clamps. She could tell the girl was aroused by the trickle of juices that was dripping out of her pussy, even though her facial expression didn't show it. Shampoo bit down on her lip to stifle the scream that threatened to come out as Ranma-chan attached the clamps to Shampoo's pussy lips, the unyielding hard metal biting into the sensitive flesh. Shampoo suddenly yelped in pain, as Ranma-chan pressed sharply on the clamps, driving the metal teeth fully into and through her labia, to ensure that the clamps would not fall off. Ranma-chan quickly and efficiently threaded some string through the rings at the end of the clamps, then fastened the strings to each other around Shampoo's back, effectively holding the doors to her sex wide open. Ranma-chan then took a hold of the rope attached to the pulleys holding the plank between Shampoo's legs up, and elevated the plank. She stopped briefly as the plank came into contact with Shampoo's pussy, giving her a few seconds to get used to it, then elevated the plank the rest of the way, lifting Shampoo's body completely off the ground. Shampoo whimpered as she squirmed uncontrollably, futilely trying to get her pussy more comfortable but only resulted in making herself even more uncomfortable as the unyielding wooden plank unrelentlessly crushed her tender flesh. Akane whimpered as she tried to keep on her tiptoes to protect the delicate flesh of her pussy, but she was fighting a loosing battle against time, which was quickly causing her calf muscles to become tired. It would only be a matter of time before her strength failed her. Meanwhile, Ranma-chan left Shampoo to pay some attention Ukyou. As Ranma-chan approached her, Ukyou's eyes took on a frightened look as she thought of what was to come. To her surprise however, Ranma-chan lowered the plank away from her pussy, relieving her of the pressure it was putting on her sex. Ukyou was totally unprepared for when Ranma-chan brought her face down to Ukyou's crotch and began licking her. Ranma-chan grasped Ukyou's hips with her hands, as she easily parted the petals of Ukyou's already-wet sex with her tongue and started with long, slow licks up the length of Ukyou's slit, savouring the musky scent and taste of her love juices. Slowly picking up the rhythm, Ranma-chan started drawing circles around Ukyou's clitoris using her tongue. Her right hand moved over to Ukyou's vagina, then slipped two fingers inside her, burying them up to the hilt. Ranma-chan withdrew her fingers half way, then inserted three fingers into Ukyou, curving them slightly and rotating them, brushing against Ukyou's G-spot with her knuckles while licking across her love button. Ukyou's sex was still a bit sore from her stunt with the bucket earlier, but the amount of pleasure Ranma-chan was giving her seemed to make it pale in comparison. She moaned incoherently, begging Ranma-chan for more, which she obliged. After about a minute, Ukyou could rapidly feel her control fading, as the fire in her loins built up to its climax, ready to explode. "Ohhh Ran-chan!" she screamed as she was about to come... Ranma-chan suddenly withdrew her fingers and tongue from Ukyou, leaving her dangling excruciatingly close to orgasm, but not quite able to reach it. Grinning sinisterly, Ranma-chan stroked Ukyou's abdomen with her hand, absently wiping Ukyou's love juices off from her hand. "Now Ucchan, we can't have you coming just yet," said Ranma-chan condescendingly. Ukyou looked back at Ranma-chan, her face a mixture of anger, hurt and bliss. "Ran-chan," begged Ukyou. "Finish it please!" "Not yet, my /sweet/ and /innocent/ Ucchan," replied Ranma-chan. "I'm not done having fun with you yet." Ukyou's temper flared up at being left like this by Ranma-chan. She managed to lash out with a kick at Ranma-chan, despite how weakened her legs were from the shorter girl's ministrations. Surprisingly, the kick connected, Ranma-chan having been unready for it. She doubled over in pain as Ukyou's foot connected with her right between the legs. Ranma-chan painfully got up, glaring daggers at Ukyou. "So you want to play rough huh?" Ranma-chan fished another clamp out of her other pocket, this one looking bigger and sharper than the other ones she had used earlier, as the brown-haired girl looked on wide-eyed. She grabbed a hold of Ukyou's clitoris, then opened the clamp and clamped down on the hood of her love button, eliciting a sharp yelp of pain from Ukyou as the steel teeth bit into tender flesh, and a whimper as she forced the clamp closed and twisted it a bit, drawing a little blood. Looking up at Ukyou's face whose eyes were screwed shut from the unexpected pain and impending orgasm, Ranma-chan felt a pang of pity for the okonomiyaki chef. Repositioning herself between Ukyou's legs, Ranma-chan resumed licking the girl's slit. She trailed her tongue around Ukyou's sex, swirling it around the swollen clit briefly while caressing the folds of labia with her fingers. Ukyou whimpered in pleasure as she felt herself approaching climax again, then moaned in pleasure as a final lick to her sex from Ranma-chan sent the waves of orgasm crashing over her, the love juices flowing from her sex in abundance. Her pleasure was short-lived however, as she suddenly felt herself being elevated up into the air by the rising plank between her legs, squashing delicate flesh. Her feet rose off the ground for about half a foot before Ranma-chan stopped elevating the plank. Ukyou immediately started squirming ineffectively by reflex, trying to free herself from the infernal wood between her legs. Her eyes met Ranma-chan's, and she uttered one word, "Why?" "Because I'm tired of it," answered Ranma-chan angrily. "You guys are always chasing after me. I HAVE HAD IT with being constantly glomped on, being hit on the head, having my head driven into the ground by a bicycle wheel, and with the three of you trying to control my life all the time!" Pausing to take a breath, Ranma-chan continued, her voice taking on a softer but more dangerous tone, "Now it's time for me to have some fun with my 'fiancees'. You know, having a girls body is an advantage in times like this...I can imagine EXACTLY what you are feeling right now." Ukyou started to say something, but was cut short as Ranma-chan bit down sharply on the flesh of her nipple, eliciting another yelp from Ukyou. She pulled her head back, stretching Ukyou's nipple out from her breast. Ukyou suddenly felt a sharp pain at the tip of her nipple, which increased to the point of almost becoming unbearable, then stopped as suddenly as it started. Ranma-chan swallowed the severed tip of Ukyou's nipple, then licked the small wound with her tongue, causing a stinging and burning sensation in Ukyou's breast. A drop of blood trickled out of the wound, and was lapped up by Ranma-chan's tongue. The sharp pain suddenly started again for Ukyou, this time at the tip of her other breast as Ranma-chan chewed on the other nipple. This time the pain remained longer as Ranma-chan took her time, raking the nipple with the sharp edges of her teeth. Meanwhile, Shampoo looked on impassively at Ukyou's situation with glazed eyes as she endured the unbearable sensation at the amount of pressure being put on the tender pink flesh of her sex. Akane was watching all of this wide-eyed as she kept on her tiptoes, trying to keep her sex as far away from the dreaded sawhorse as possible. Having finished with her little "snack", Ranma-chan turned towards Akane who was yelling out some more curses at her. She grinned evilly to herself as a cruel idea popped into her mind. Grabbing a hammer and a small box of nails off a nearby shelf, Ranma-chan approached Akane who's eyes suddenly got a fearful look at seeing the implements she was carrying and she started to scream. Being only encouraged by the scream, Ranma-chan closed the remaining distance between them. She reached down to Akane's love button with her hand, and pulled up the clitoral hood. After stretching it out from Akane's body and making sure she got as much skin as she could, Ranma-chan positioned the nail above Akane's hood and drove it through the layer of delicate skin into the top of the sawhorse, pounding it in with the hammer as Akane's scream started sounding more like a rooster. Ranma-chan then grabbed Akane's legs out from under her, causing her sex to crash onto the sawhorse. Propping Akane's legs up on her left shoulder, Ranma-chan extricated Akane's labia from under her which were being crushed against the sawhorse by her own weight. The labia were visibly bruised and had red marks on them from where Akane had rested on the sawhorse. Pulling out the left side of Akane's labia, she quickly and efficiently nailed it to the board. Akane was now thrashing her head around and squirming violently, trying to get loose as drops of blood escaped from where her labia had been crucified to the wood. "Now, now my kawaiikunee otemba," smirked Ranma-chan, "You really shouldn't squirm around you know. You're just making it worse on yourself." Moving to Akane's right side while continuing to support her legs, Ranma-chan nailed her right labia to the board in a similar fashion. Both sides of Akane's labia as well as her clitoral hood were now nailed to the sawhorse, as she continued to squirm as the wood irritated and crushed her bare sex unbearably. Ranma let Akane's legs down to the ground and she immediately tried to stand up to get her sex away from the sawhorse again. She suddenly yelped louder in pain though, as she realized the folly of her action; Ranma had nailed her securely to the sawhorse so that any attempt to get away from it would just pull on the petals of her sex and cause her more pain. She collapsed back onto the sawhorse, the hard wood pressing unrelentlessly into her tortured sex as more tears escaped from her eyes, the product of physical pain at being tortured and emotional pain of having such a thing done to her by Ranma. Ranma-chan walked back over to Shampoo, who was looking at all that was going on with glazed over eyes. She sighed softly in relief as Ranma-chan lowered the plank from her sex and examined the multitude of small bruises that covered it. Ranma-chan undid the clamps from Shampoo's labia, who gasped in pain as she felt the blood flow back into the affected area. Ranma-chan produced a threaded needle out from her pocket, as she forced it through the forward end of Shampoo's labia, eliciting a high-pitched moan from the purple-haired girl. She continued to thread the needle through the folds of Shampoo's labia, causing more moans along the way until she had stitched Shampoo completely closed. She jabbed the end of the needle horizontally through the flesh of Shampoo's clitoris, causing Shampoo to utter a sharp inhuman howl. Ranma-chan then lifted the plank back up, elevating Shampoo off the ground again by the most tender part of her body, this time shielded from direct contact with the wooden plank by her stitched labia. Ranma-chan withdrew to the middle of the room as she surveyed her handiwork. Ukyou's feet were elevated about half a foot off the ground and bound together by a heavy chain. Her sex rested on the elevated wooden plank, with a trail of her glistening love juices leaking out from between her legs from Ranma-chan's earlier ministrations. A large clamp was conspicuously attached to the hood of her clitoris, it's bloody teeth biting into tender flesh. Her arms were tied behind her back, giving an unobstructed view of her breasts. A few drops of blood trailed from each nipple, a result of Ranma's earlier "snack". Her eyes were semi-closed and had a glazed-over look on them, with a few stray tears streaming down her face. Akane half-stood on wobbly legs, as her tender sex rested heavily on the sawhorse, irritating her naked pussy to no end as blood slowly leaked out of her clitoral hood and labia, where she had been nailed to the sawhorse. When her pussy could take no more, she suddenly tried to stand up off the sawhorse again but collapsed hard on it in pain as her attempt pulled hard on the tender tissues of her sex due to the nails. She thrashed her head around wildly, screeching in pain as tears of physical and emotional hurt cascaded down her face. Shampoo's labia was stitched up, the thread having turned a crimson color from the blood that leaked out of her labia. The needle attached to her thread had been impaled horizontally through her clitoris. Her sex also rested uncomfortably on an elevated wooden plank, as she stood on her tiptoes to keep the petals of her womanhood away from the plank as far as possible. Her facial expression was neutral, although it showed signs of her control starting to slip. Ranma-chan felt very aroused by the sight of the three girls around her, all situated very uncomfortably on their respective instruments of torture, all with some foreign object piercing or impaling the flesh of their sex. Deciding she needed to get off badly, Ranma-chan quickly stripped out of her clothing, throwing it in a heap on the ground. Her own crotch had been shaved, and a trickle of love juices was already running down her legs because of her arousal. Pulling up a mat, Ranma-chan laid herself down on it and spread her legs. She stuck two fingers from her right hand into her vagina up to the second joint and started a slow rhythm of thrusting her fingers in and out of her. Meanwhile, her other hand trailed up to her right breast as she cupped the beautiful mound of flesh and began kneading it. Ranma-chan brought her thumb up to her clitoris, gently stroking her thumb across it as she continued pumping her other fingers in and out of her love tunnel. Soon, she brought herself to climax, and the pleasurable waves of orgasm crashed down on her body, causing a generous helping of her love juices to seep out of her sex onto her fingers and the mat. Something snapped back into place in Ranma-chan's brain, caused by the endorphins from her sexual release. Getting up groggily, the first thing she noticed was that she had four fingers stuck into her vagina, as if she had been finger-fucking herself madly. Her hand dropped limply out of her body with a plopping sound, as she took in the scene around her. *Akane...Ucchan...Shampoo... what's going on here?* thought Ranma-chan. Akane was still screaming her head off, her voice sounding more and more hoarse by the minute. Ukyou's eyes still had the semi-closed glazed-over look as more tears escaped, rolling down her otherwise beautiful face. Shampoo looked on impassively at Ranma-chan. Ranma-chan clutched her head in pain as the memories of what she had done a moment before suddenly flooded back to her. *Oh no...what have I done?!* Unable to deal with the scene before her, Ranma-chan shouted "SHI SHI HOUKOUDAN!" as she gathered up her negative feelings of depression, blasting a hole in the wall of the Ucchan's and running out naked into the streets, the cool night air causing goosebumps to raise on her skin. --- About an hour later, Ryouga happened to wander by the hole in the wall of Okonomiyaki Ucchan and stepped in to investigate. The scene before him shocked him. The three girls were still attached to their instruments of torture; Akane's eyes were completely glazed over with a long trail of tears running down her face, Ukyou had mercifully fallen asleep, and Shampoo's neutral demeanour had finally broken and the purple-haired girl was now crying uncontrollably. Ryouga threatened to faint at the obscene display of nudity before him, but a little voice in the back of his head reminded that Akane needed him, and he retained consciousness in a tremendous display of willpower. He quickly rushed up to Akane's still form, and started to work on extricating her from the infernal device. Looking down at her bloody labia and clitoral hood, he noticed that they had been nailed to the wood. Silently vowing to kill the bastard who had done this to Akane, he carefully extracted the nails, causing Akane to whimper lightly in pain. Ryouga then broke the sawhorse with his forearm causing it to collapse out from under her and snapped off her handcuffs, catching her in his arms as he held her protectively. "Akane-san, who did this to you?" Akane was in a catatonic state, but she managed to weakly croak out one word, "Ranma..." Ryouga's eyes burned with fire as he heard the name of his rival spoken. *Saotome Ranma...how dare you defile these innocent girls like that. I swear to you, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth, and avenge what you did here today!* He then remembered the predicament of the other two girls in the room and gently set Akane down on the mat Ranma-chan had been masturbating herself on earlier, then set to freeing Ukyou and Shampoo. --- Epilogue: A few days later, the police found Ranma-chan's nude body at the bottom of a cliff. Her skin was adorned with many cuts and scratches from running naked through the wilderness. She had killed herself by jumping off of the cliff, unable to face what he had done to Akane, Ukyou and Shampoo. Akane had incurred many emotional scars in the long ordeal, which would be with her for the rest of her life. When the police had found her and the other girls after Ryouga called them, she had immediately went into a berserk rage after waking up and knocked out two of the police officers. Fortunately, Ryouga was able to knock her out without hurting her, an action which he wished he had not been forced to do. She was now recovering in a mental institution. Ryouga was by her side all the time, helping her to get over her experience in whatever way he could. Perhaps it was his devotion to Akane; somehow, the lost boy managed to keep himself from getting lost so that he would not be separated from Akane, who desperately needed him. Now that the man she was supposed to marry was dead, Shampoo had no more reason to stay in Japan. The Nekohanten was sold within a month, and the three Chinese amazons went back to China. At least the Kiss of Death she had given to Ranma-chan, and the Kiss of Marriage she had given to Ranma-kun had both been satisfied by Ranma's death. But Shampoo carried the dark secret in her heart, that if she had not drugged Ranma like that on that fateful day, her beloved Airen would still be alive and none of this would have ever happened. Still, life went on for her; after all, Amazons were strong and did not break down as easily. Ukyou's life was in shambles. She had been betrayed in one of the worst unimaginable ways by her fiance, who had later jumped off a cliff and died. Her heart was shattered at how Ranma had treated her. She considered selling the Ucchan and moving back to Kansai, but then decided to stay in Nerima, as she could not deal with facing her family after the great dishonour that had been wrought on her. She occasionally visited Akane in the mental institution, to see how the poor girl was doing. Akane did eventually recover, but she was never the same. --- Author's notes: Man, that was depressing. I had originally intended for this fanfic to be somewhat of a joke, but I ended up working on this fanfic as a means of venting when I got particularly frustrated in RL for whatever reason, and this sick demented piece of work you just read was the result. As I mentioned at the beginning of the fanfic, this is NOT my usual writing style, and this is probably the ONLY time I'll ever write something sick like this, so please don't think I'm a sick demented bastard in RL, because really, I'm not. Honest. :)