Disclaimer: I do not own nor profit from Ranma 1/2, it's characters, or any other element of it. Sexual Awakening By RankoSaotome Disclaimer: Ranma and crew are copyright of Rumiko Takahashi, and in no way, shape, or form, belong to me. WARNING: This is a LEMON, and includes elements of tentacles, rape, and is liable to OOC behavior. This is also completely AU. If you are under legal age to view adult-oriented, sexual content, please press the Back button on your browser NOW. For those of you still here, please enjoy. - - - - - - - A RankoSaotome production... Based on Volume 21 of the Ranma 1/2 Manga... Part One of the Sexual Awakening series... We present to you... TAROU'S OFFENSE - - - - - - - "BEHOLD... MY SECRET WEAPON!" Came Tarou's cry. It was a familar scene, in which Ranma was attempting to stop Tarou from using the Drowned Twin water on Happosai. She had managed to get the large glass container, and was now in a standoff with Tarou. But something didn't feel right... Something about this reeked of foul play. And when Tarou's familiar monstrous form appeared, with a number of... somethings whipping out at her, she was forced to dodge. The streets of Nerima were almost vacant, as people kept a good distance to watch the fight, while staying out of harm's way. And the... things were concentrated on her, so she had no reason to fear someone getting hurt. 'So... why do I get this really bad feeling...?' She thought to herself, before identifying the things. It was unlike anything she'd ever seen before, until her eyes widened in realization. They were tentacles, but unlike anything she'd ever thought possible. They looked like they came straight out of a fetish hentai video, with those bulbous heads on most and little sucker tips on the rest. She was... she was surprised and appalled such things existed. "THE HELL ARE THOSE THINGS?" She yelled, dodging like mad. She didn't dare let them touch her, since she had a general idea what would happen if she were caught. And she would NEVER in her life want THAT... She could only dodge so much though, since the many, many tentacles seemed to multiply, taking on a more transparent, goo-like state. Some actually split to try to catch the elusive redhead, but she was managing to keep a step away. Or, at least, she WAS. She had been so preoccupied with the tentacles, she momentarilly forgot about Tarou, who used the distraction well enough before charging her with his horns outstretched. Ranma didn't have time to dodge all the attacks coming her way. Unfortunately, this left her too little time to dodge the charge, getting wedged between the horns and pinned down to the cement. She tried to struggle, but she knew there was little use. In a fit of rage, she rose the glass container and brought it down as hard as she could manage onto the cement. She would not let him have that water, no matter what happened to her now. And the container shattered loudly, the water released onto the cement. She gasped as some shards cut her arm and hand, but she didn't feel any of it enter her flesh, so she didn't worry about it. The water lost its magical properties immediately, turning into normal water as it splashed harmlessly. Of course, most of this was lost on the two combatanants, as Tarou was pissed now. To him, it was still the Drowned Pious Man water, and, in his eyes, Ranma was protecting Happosai. Ohhhh, how she would pay... He would make her beg for mercy, make her cry, make her regret ever being born! She had crossed him too far! She would rue the day she had tangled with Pantyhose Tarou! The horns came up, but a massive hand grabbed Ranma before she could recover, squeezing. He wanted her to feel helpless, to know his wrath! "T-TAROU! Knock it off!" She managed to get out, before the squeezing tightened and she felt like her insides were being crushed. No matter how strong she was, no matter how fast, Ranma's female form wasn't as resilent as the male form. Heck, her resilence was possibly just a step or two higher of that of a normal girl. Oh sure, a MUCH higher pain tolerance, but she wasn't very tough, per say. Things that hit her as a girl, HURT. She felt two tentacles grasp her ankles, and inwardly cursed. The massive hand opened, and the slimy, transparent things were upon her in a hot second. Within a second, she was spread-eagled in the air, her head hung. She was in trouble now... She heard the people running, and she was glad. She wouldn't want anyone to see what she assumed was about to happen to her. She felt helpless, and didn't like that feeling. Raising her gaze, she looked at Tarou, one of his tentacles shooting down at her. For a moment, she closed her eyes, waiting for the strike. None came, but she felt the cold rain on her skin now, and shuddered, knowing what she was about to see. Opening her eyes, she saw her naked self, and cried out. He was going to do it... He was really going to do it... "Tarou, please stop!" She cried, but was ignored, as one of the bulbous tentacles moved between her legs, the length of the slimy thing rubbing along her sex. She shivered at the foreign feeling of being touched there, almost missing the two sucker-tipped tentacles that attached to her volumptous breasts. Tentacles descended on her, rubbing along her flesh, trying to bring her to arousal. "N-No... Please, don't!" And any further protests were silenced, as a bulbous tentacle decided the inside of her mouth looked inviting. Shoving itself in, and ultimately squirming down her throat, Ranma groaned her displeasure. She was completely unfamiliar with such feelings her body was experiencing, and felt ashamed for that. 'Know your body', a prime rule in martial arts. She, apparently, did not know her female body well enough if these feelings were so new. And that scared her, since she now had no idea what other surprises her female body could throw her way now... And she almost jumped out of her skin, when she realized she was getting... wet... down between her legs. She didn't know why this worried her so much, but her instincts were screaming at her that this was a very bad thing at this point. The tentacle between her legs pulled away, and she would have sighed in relief if she could... But, before she could even take a breath, the tentacle shot up between her legs again, this time shoving the bulbous head, and an inch or two, into her defenseless pussy. She tried to scream at the burning sensation it brought, like a knife was going into her flesh, before she felt something stop the tentacle. Her eyes widened as she knew what THAT was, at least. She tried to struggle, as she had once read a bit about the hymen in a book. Of course, she only knew it was inside a girl, and she never was interested enough to go into more detail, but... Boy, was she regretting that now! But, at least, she knew what it signified. A girl's virginity, and Tarou seemed intent on breaking hers... The tentacle pulled out of her mouth, just as the other one pulled back inside her, almost completely coming out, but leaving enough inside her to keep her petals open. "NO!" She cried, before a wordless, ear- shattering scream of both pain and horror erupted from her throat when it shoved in and broke her hymen. As the tentacle moved into, to her, uncomfortable depths of her body, Ranma did the one thing she hadn't since she was a child. She cried. Tears rolled down her cheeks, as she felt so utterly helpless, so utterly terrified, and so utterly desecrated. She felt impure, she felt dirty, and she felt hopeless. She could do nothing to stop him now... And so, it began, as the tentacle rocked in and out of her, Tarou watching her cry, tense, and give in with sadistic glee. He enjoyed watching the 'invincible Saotome' at his mercy... Not like he had any to give, after what she did just a few moments ago. Tarou opted not to bring a tentacle to her mouth again, enjoying the sounds of sick sex and horror coming from Ranma. The one tentacle inside her made a very wet, very arousing sound as it pumped into her without mercy, reaching deep into the crying Jusenkyou victim. She still struggled a bit against him, but it was greatly weakened by the sensations coming from her netherlips. Tentacles continued to rub along her body, one pumping between her breasts, one starting to prod against her anus, and two rubbing along her face, leaving trails of slimy residue. Ranma really didn't want anymore, as she tried to pull away from all the rubbing, all the probing, and everything else... But she screamed again when the tentacle at her anus pushed in roughly, the large monstrosity violating her virgin ass as well. All of the tentacles were pumping and rubbing faster, making her wetter. She was so badly confused, although she had suspicions. The tentacles were reaching a boiling point, readying themselves to fill her with their vile seed. The tentacle that was earlier in her mouth moved to her lips, forcing itself in a bit before it released some kind of hot, tasty fluid into her mouth. As soon as it hit her tastebuds, her will to resist was shattered. The stuff aroused her immensely, and she unconsciously sucked on the tentacle. 'Wh-what am I doing...? My body feels so hot now...' She thought, as she felt as if her body was twice as sensitive. The tentacles inside her felt amazing now, and the sucking on her breasts made her nipples harden. She froze when she felt a new sensation as well. One of the smallest sucker tips attached itself to her little clitoris, suckling on the little nub and making her arch her back in unexpected waves of ecstasy. She'd had no idea so much pleasure could be delivered from that tiny nub of flesh... But, of course, Tarou was delighted in her submission. Seeing her acting like a horny bitch was turning him on, not to mention to sensations of pleasure from the tentacles had made his own cock come out of its sheath. It was big, even compared to his size, and Ranma's eyes widened when she saw it. It had to be as big as she was tall! But, when the tentacles pulled away from her face and mouth, and the massive cock rubbed along her body, she swallowed nervously. The thing was amazing to behold, and her face turned red when she was suddenly assaulted with images in her mind of pleasuring it, making that monster cum all over her. Licking her lips, she moved her face forward and licked it all over. Tarou chuckled at that, watching his little slut in heat play with his cock while tentacles fucked and caressed her flesh. And, he didn't hold out long, as all the pleasure assaulting his mind finally peaked, and the monstrous bull-hybrid squirted its sperm all over the redhead. The tentacles followed suit, filling her and covering every inch of her body in seed. And Ranma herself blushed brightly, before the sensation in her pussy and ass of hot, thick seed shooting into her brought her to cry out. Orgasm washed over her, her pussy fluids coating the tentacle inside her in her taste and the musk of her sex. And... she had never felt so exhausted and satisfied in her life. She had loved all the sensations, every single one bringing pleasure to her mind. She wanted more, she wanted to feel so very good as much as possible. She would never admit this, but now... She loved the feeling of her pussy being pumped. She wanted to feel it again and again... Tarou, thinking she'd had enough, deposited the girl to the ground, her body covered in semen. Ranma's mind was a veritable vortex of confusion mixed with want and need. She wanted more, but her pride wouldn't allow her to ask for more, not from HIM, at least. 'Kami-sama help me... I... I want to do it again, but... Not with him... Please, give me the strength, give me the will, and give me the courage... to defeat him...' She thought to herself in a short prayer, before feeling about with one hand. Eventually, her hand met with a foot, ankle really, and she looked up. To find Ukyou standing over her with a kettle of hot water. Quickly splashing Tarou and punting him back to China, Ukyou looked down upon her Ranchan before sighing. Without a word, she helped Ranma-chan to her feet, and towards a small, deserted clothing store. She got some clothes for the neo-girl, just something to wear to the Ucchan's, and left some yen for payment. And Ranma knew, that she wasn't out of the figurative hot water just yet... - - - - - - - TO BE CONTINUED... - - - - - - -