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Leroy













The Spark Plug of Power, Episode 1: Playing Around With Ranma 1/2

By: Leroy


        I had always dreampt of what I would do if I had that Magic Wand of Jim's. Ya know, tha one from the Addventure? Well, I had figured it would be a lot of fun to play with, right? I mean, nuthin ever happened to those two that could really be considered Bad now, had it? That's what I thought. Then it happened. I found...
The Spark Plug Of Power
        It happened one day while I was changing the oil in my 'yota. That is, my four-wheel-drive, 1982 model Toyota Tacoma. That's right: I was changing my oil for the first time in the five years that I had owned her. So five years and 300,000 miles later, I decided I would have to do the unthinkable and brave the dark underbelly of my loving truck.
        I don't think oil that old is supposed to glow in the middle of the day, much less in the dark. But I caught the stuff in an old oil-pan and poured it into my vat for later use. I put the oil filter on a shelf in the shop for future disposal. I had noticed earlier that year that one of my spark-plugs was fouled, so I had prepared to change it as well. After I had my truck running at its standard 62% effectivness, I decided to clean the old plugs and save them for spares. All four of them were different brands, salvaged from past projects of mine. As I was cleaning the Bouch Platinum, however, I felt a jolt leap through my arm!
        I had fallen to day-dreaming again, of course. I had been thinking of the kind of shape I was going whipe myself into when foot-ball season was over and I had time to lift weights after school. I had gotten to the part where I discribed what I would look like when I was through. That was when I felt the weird numbness wash over me for a moment. I thougth that I had taken I hit too hard in lastnight's game. It passed just as suddenly as it had come over me, but was soon replaced with another sensation: My clothes where getting tighter!
        I looked down at myself in amazment as my muscles bulged and firmed. I had been in pretty good shape before, but now I looked plum massive! When the growth spurt passed, and after several seconds of experimental flexing, I looked at the spark plug. It was the only possible explaination I could think of. So I decided to test my theory.
        Placing the plug on my metal work table, I stepped back and imagined myself growing a few inches taller. Nothing. Then I picked up the plug and repeated the exercise, with the hoped-for results. Again came the jolt of numbness, quickly followed by the feeling of my clothes becoming too small. "Christ!", I though,"I need some better fitting clothes or I can forget about grandkids." No sooner had I thought this than my clothes lengthened and expanded to fit the new me.
        I stood for a moment, stunned by the sudden realization that my dreams had come true! "With this thing, the possibilities are endless!!", I told the nearest wall with maniacal delight. But first, I wanted to experiment.

So into the house I went, straight to my VCR. I popped in one of my myriad Ranma 1/2 tapes and sat back in my chair with the sparkplug lovingly held in a Leroy Death-grip (thereby giving lie to the Law of catalyst graspability). I decided to have a little fun with the characters first, just changing thier images. I started with Shampoo, expanding her hips, butt, and thighs while leaving her clothes the same size. When the silk uniform looked ready to burst, I stopped and moved on to Nabiki. First I removed her underwear, then made her pants and shirt VERY thin and shear. Then I started to shrink them ever so slowly, stopping only when I could see her every curve and crevise with amazing clarity. I watched her tits bounce and sway, their already appealing size made even more impressive as her shirt pressed them together and held them high, proudly thrusting outward before her. Which gave me an idea.
        Suddenly her nipples sprang to life, standing proud and erect, though not very large, on the tips of her nuggs. But that was easily solved as I made them swell larger and larger, pressing through the thin material and threatening to punch through it. (Thereby proving The law of Women's erect nipples) As I made Nibiki's face reflect something out of a wet dream, a thought dawned on me. Several, in fact.
        With a quick application of the plug, my screen grew to cinematic proportions, (Okay, not that big) All the characters were restored, and the film became live-action. But this was a different film. This was a film about the cult of lechers, of which I was the mastermind, of course. The plot was this: Happi' done gone and pissed off The Cult, who challenged him to a duel. Anything-Goes-Martial-Arts-perverted-spellcasting!! each side would take turns trying to one up the other side. Fortunately, we have a whole shipwrecked-on-a-not-so-deserted-island cast at our disposal!
   
First Subject-Ryoga Hibiki



        After flipping a bra to see who goes first, Happi' wins. Which means I get to define the spell type. Goody-gumdrops!
"This will be a subtle body-trasformation spell", I announced. "Fine by me!", declared Happi', eager to prove he could set a hard pace. "Watch this."
        And with those words, the old lecher dipped into his vast reserves and plucked the energy for his spell. With a wave of his fingers and muttering under his breath, the spell was set into place.
        "Ha!", he declared. "top that! His penis will increase in size for every time he says Akane's name, and it will also shrink in size every time he says Ranma's name!" That was indeed a good spell. Ryoga would never figure out what the catalyst was.
        "Very well old man, now its my turn. Choose the spell type." The little pervert sat and rubbed his head in thought for a moment, then declared his decision.
        "Subtle Mind altering spell.", the half pint mage challenged. "And remember, it has to top my spell for it to count." after a moment I decided. I would make a spell which would complement his, thus making mine stronger. With a quick application of the Sparkplug, I added my spell to the boy's mixed-up mental facilities.
        "Done." I declared. "He now has wet dreams about Akane AND Ranma in his female form. Considering he talks in his sleep, He's very likely to wake up to quite a surprise tomorrow."
        "And quite a shock too, having those kind of dreams about RANMA. Not bad, not bad at all." Conceded the perverted magician. "Now its my turn again. Now, name the poison."
        So it went for a while, untill the sun had set and sleep befell the cast-aways. We had decided to make all of the spells subtle, so as to make it more interesting for Ryoga. All of the effects were triggered by a variety of things, from words spoken to the color boxers he wore. And so we went to sleep, waiting to see which spells had the most impact on him, and thereby determine who had won. Ryoga had become lost on the island, so he would awake alone, which was good for us cause the others would not be expecting anything. (Insert maniacal and intimidating giggle of glee here)
The Next Morning


        Ryoga woke with a start. He had just had the strangest dream of his life! It was both exciting and sickening at the same time. Then he realized that he had jizzed all over himself. Several times, to judge by the huge wet-spot on the end of the huge lump in his pants.
        "Wait a minute. Since when has my lump been THAT huge?!" Ryoga jumped to his feet and examined himself thoughly. He had already triggered several of our spells. Some of them were very noticable. Others weren't.
        First of all, his dick was twice as big as it had been when he went to sleep. Waking up on his left side had made all of his body hair vanish. Beginning his first word of the day with a consonant had turned his toenails pink. And since his first word of the day had an even number of letters in it, all of his undershorts started a slow shrinking process, which was only made worse by the now humungous pecker he had to stuff into them. While he couldn't explain the suddenly swollen swinger stuffed and stiffening in his straining shorts, he quickly attributed everything else to a joke played on him by none other than...Dududummmm: RANMA!!
        "Ranma, you filthy beggar, I'll crack that head of yours wide open when I find you! Do you hear me Ranma!?!" Ryoga was so caught up in vowing to avenge the pranks played on him, he didn't notice the slight lessening of the strain on his crotch, although as he was hiking through the forest, he certainly noticed the effect that the word "head" had brought on him: namely the doubled sensitivity of the head of his dick. It almost drove him to tears, and he finally took a break to stop and remove his underwear, stashing them in his backpack and moving on.
        "Fear not Akane, my dear, sweet, Akane, I shall save you from that vile prankster. I shall come and rescue you Akane!!" Ryoga didn't notice the growth this time because he had plenty of growing room in his loose pants. And he was too caught up trying to compose a poem for his crush, Akane.
Next Subject-The Toys of Doom


        After first making sure that Ranma and Akane were off in other parts of the island, Happi' and I agreed to a different kind of challenge. We would each make an article of clothing that would grant wishes in the most ironic way possible. (thus proving The Law Of Ironic Realization) We would then each choose one of the cast left in our little group. I chose Kuno, while Happi' took Ukyo. After making sure our items were recived, we sat back to watch the fireworks. Ukyo found her "Bra Of Wishes" first, and so was the first to use their power to our delight. Fast at work cooking over her pizza's, she readjusted her bra for the hundredth time.
        "Damn, I wish these things would quite getting in the way." She said. (thus proving The Law Of Wish Distribution) Happi's bra was fast to work: First, it had been made to be sure that the affected person would not be aware of the affects until they were pointed out by someone else, which explains why Ukyo didn't suddenly flip-out when she turned into a guy. There wasn't much of a change, though. Outwardly, she just grew the right equipment to be classified a true male. And then, of course, her chest shrank into a rather tight set of pecs. Now she could claim that she was a true tomboy.
        Unfortunately for certain someones, it was only shortly after this that Ukyo began to think about Ranma, and subsequently, her competition. This awoke her wounded pride, however, since Ranma was STILL unable to decide she was obviosly the best choice for a wife.(er, spouse). It just irked her that that little wench Shampoo had proven more of a thorn in her side than she had ever thought she could be. Of course she had expected trouble with Akane. After all, Ranma did live with her family. But Ukyo's quarrrel with Shampoo was professional, also, since Shampoo was an amazon chef, while Ukyo's cooking was Japanese. Ukyo just wished that the little Chink bitch had more backing her than her cooking talent and good looks.
        And so, the Bra set to work. More backing her? That could be arranged. The jubilant amazon might not have even noticed her ass swelling larger and rounder. Of course, her tendancy not to wear any panties or undergarments of ANY type certainly made matters easier. The entire process would take many hours to complete. She wound-up looking like she had stuffed two rolls of toilet paper down her pants! But in the end, she certainly had MUCH more backing her.
        Now, about this time, Kuno was finding and donning the sash I had crafted for him. It worked the same as Happi's bra, compelling the finder to wear it and the like. Of course, strange things tend to happen when crafting such powerful items with so much sexual energy in mind (like Happi' and myself had). When Kuno didn't activate the power of the sash right off the bat like I had figured he would, the sash took the incentive and played around with those characters nearest it to help fight off the boredom.
        For instance: Shampoo was just around the corner, trying to figure out why she had to re-adjust the seat of her bike. My little toy figured it could do just as good as that stuck-up bra could do, so it started her thighs to swelling and, just since this is supposed to be a BE story, her tits, also. But this time, since no one was wishing, Shampoo would notice the effects and they took place a tad faster than her rear had. As her pants grew skin tight and the soft, milky flesh of her titties was spilling through the prison of her shirt, the poor girl was, to say the least, startled. Confused as she was, however, she was an optimist. This could help her get Ranma's attention much better than fighting all the time!!
        Of course, wouldn't ya know it, the writer of this story sucks and decided to throw in some more TG right about then. So when Kuno got this crazy image thrown through his head containing the Pig-tailed Girl topless, the damn fool goes and wishes he had some nice, big, bouncy breasts to ogle at. So what happens, but no sooner had this thought crossed his mind than his pathetic manhood dwindled into nothingness. His waist shed inches like water off a ducks back, as he lost inches in height just as fast. What we have left is a 5'2" japanese girl looking rather underdeveloped. Alas, as this was not to last for long! With a rather quick spurt, this asian beauty's chest gives a forward march, filling out to a nice, firm, volleyball size in about 25 seconds. With her suddenly tight shirt spread out Elvira style over breasts that had to be at least a DDD in size, if not larger, set off by a 23 inch waist supported atop 38 inch hips, this was truly a sight to behold. This fact was only more pronounced by the sight of her pants shrinking to nestle snugly against a bubble-like ass fighting for its own share of attention. By the time her dark hair had grown down to the backs of her shapely, well rounded thighs, Kuno looked like something out of Hugh Hefner's wet dreams. Almost as an after thought, (go figure) Kuno's nipples had a sudden growth spurt of their own, pressing them through the fabric of her shirt with impressive fervor, stopping only when they resembled a pair of cocktail wienies, and her puffed up aerola peaked out into the waist deep vee of her neckline enough to be immediately obvious to any male viewers.
        About this time I grew weary of Ranma 1/2 and decided to wrap up this chapter and go have some fun elsewere. So I put a geas on Kuno, who became a nympho and practically raped Ukyo at every available opportunity. Shampoo had breasts the size and weight of cantalopes and an ass that belonged on a horse. I left her in this form and made it permanent. Ryoga stumbled into camp in the middle of the night and promptly fell asleep infront of Nabiki's tent. When he awoke the next morning, Ryoga noticed that his morning wood was somewere in the region of his kneecap, and was painfully obvious. Nabiki noticed this too when she unzipped her door and came face to face with his hose-monster. So I made her start to suck him off, and although she was fighting it with all her might, her body moved of its own accord. Ryoga's cock was too sensitive to offer much protest, so he just decided to enjoy it while it lasted. But the longer she sucked it, the bigger it got. But he wasn't the only one who grew. The longer she sucked, the bigger her tits got, also!! Now we will see just how durable Ryoga is, and how much control over his staying power he had been practicing.
        Now for our stars! Ranma was still asleep (of course) and wearing a snug-fitting white cotton T-shirt along with his shorts. Now, while he was sleeping, he tended to snore pretty loud. This made his neighbor, Akane, very temperamental, since she was a light sleeper. Now, she knew Ranma didn't snore as a girl. So in the middle of the night she grabbed a bucket of cold water and dowsed him. Unfortunately, Ranma stopped snoring, and didn't wake-up. But this means I got to work my magic and have some fun while he is asleep! When Ranma awoke, he did so only to wish he hadn't. He was freezing from the chill and the wet! Ranma sat up and yawned a deep, satisfying yawn, stretching her arms above her head as she did so. That was when she noticed the extra bounce. Not much more, but she was definately bigger.
        "Do girls really grow that fast?" she wondered. "Yesterday I was a hefty CC-Cup, but nothing THIS big! Oh well, the worse they could do is get me more attention from Kuno."
        Right about then they gave another little surge forward, and she began to worry! How big would they grow, and for how long? But then I decided, what the heck. Why keep her in suspense?
        Ranma went outside and dowsed herself with a kettle of hot water to relive the chill. As a man, he relieved himself, then went to find Akane, who had awoken sooner then he had (by about four hours). Some six or seven hours later, Ranma was getting tired again. The sun had set, and it was starting to grow dark when he found a small spring in the center of the island. Now Ranma should know better than to go blundering into strange springs after all the trouble he's had with them, and he didn't fall into this one on purpose! It felt like someone pushed him into the clear waters that reflected the twilight so strangly. When she came to the surface coughing and sputtering, she quickly realized that something was wrong. Her voice sounded slightly different. After pulling herself to shore, Ranma could see what was wrong. She was growing! All over!! Ranma staggered to her feet and watched her reflection in the spring as she felt her chest pressing outward. The effect was a tad slower than before, put it didn't stop!! And when she turned around to look at herself from behind, she could see her shorts riding up as her ass, hips, and thighs swelled and filled out. Her legs were getting long in proportion to the rest of her, but she was losing hieght somehow. Ranma watched as her face changed, getting sexier by the minute. Then Ranma knew she had better get out of there and find some hot water, FAST!! As she jiggled through the woods she kept changing. When she stopped for breath, she noticed that most of the changes had stopped. however. She was now about 5' tall, with longish legs, set off by the shorts that rode up the crack of her ass and hugged her skin tight. Her shirt rode high on breasts that could only be DDD's, at least. She showed a good 4 inches of midriff, and saw that her nipples stood proud at attention. Her shirt was still wet, too, making it possible for her large, lovely breasts to be seen in intimate detail. But they had not stopped growing yet. She also noticed that her face had one of those mouths that screamed sex, it was so full and red. And her voice had become more childish and high pitched, but at least twice as sexy as before.
        Finally she had made it to camp. But everyone was somewere else at the moment. Good thing, too. What would they have said of her startling new developments? Ranma even found some hot water already set on to simmer. After letting it cool off a bit, Ranma doused herself. And watched in horror as her breasts almost instantly balloon out to basketball size. Then she felt a strange tickle in her bum as her shorts change into a VERY small black thong. She looks down and groans with what sounds more like arousal than dismay as her shirt lengthens down to around miniskirt length and shrinkwraped itself to her body. It then became thinner and started to turn black. It wasn't long till Ranma was left standing in only a black fishnet dress and thong panties.
        After Ranma's sudden changes, she was too shocked to be suprised when Ukyo walked out of a tent, a very male Ukyo. Ranma's head was suddenly filled with images that should have sickened her, but instead, they made her feel very strange inside. Ukyo seemed to be having the same problems, but instead of being scared and worried like Ranma, Ukyo seemed to be enjoying them. When Ranma's eyes fell to Ukyo's crotch, the boy smiled and pulled back the flap to the tent. Ranma was startled to see a VERY busty Akane already waiting, naked under the blankets. Ranma's puzzlement was only made worse when she found herself bouncing over to the tent, pressing herself against Ukyo as she entered.
        They were soon followed by Shampoo, Nabiki, Ryoga, and Kuyo. This promised to be a very insightful night for the cast of Ranma 1/2.


The End, for now.