"The Wild Oats" by Kanomi Any and all C+C welcome. -------------------- This story is a lemon fanfic based on the series Ranma 1/2. As such, it contains adult contents, situations and scenes. That means sex. If this offends you, or you are a minor, please do not read any further. -------------------- "Foolish boy!" exclaimed Genma, while whapping his son behind the head. "Aw, man. It's just not fair." an half-whining, half-sighing Ranma answered, while rubbing the back of his head. "I didn't ask for nuthin' like this." he complained. "Stop whining, boy, you sound like a girl!" Genma remonstrated. "We're on a training trip to get you out of that silly mood you've been in, whining all the time." Ranma got to his feet, challenging his father, "Oh yeah? Well I got four girls running after me all the time, and I didn't ask for any of it. Why'd you go and engage me around like that for?" Genma got to his feet, adopting a stance, "You're still whining, boy." he said. Ranma let loose of a hundred punches, which Genma dodged by jumping above. Ranma leaped up as well, exchanging blows with his father in mid-air. "I am *not* a girl. If I was I'd certainly not have this many girls after my bod." "It's the Saotome charm, m'boy. You shouldn't complain!" "Saotome charm my eye!" Ranma said, placing a kick that sent his father flying at a tree "AH!" But Genma bounced off the tree, having turned in mid-air, then flew at him. "Why, when I was younger, I had no troubles handling even more women than this!" Both collided, exchanged a furry of blows... and fell into stream. ------ Some times later, while drying their clothes close to a fire, and keeing warm next to it, his father started his tale. "I remember it well, it was just a bit before your birth, Ranma, I was going on a training trip..." Genma is on the road, walking somewhere in Hokaido. Stopping at am okonomiyaki stand, he orders one. He starts talkig with the petite brunette holding the stand. "Isnt it unusual for a woman to do this job?" "Ah, but my husband is off on a trip. I am only holding it temporarily until he comes back." "Such a shame, leaving such a pretty woman all alone." She blushes, and covers her embarassment by serving Genma his okonomiyaki. He devours it with his usual gustso, then compliments her profusely on her cooking. "This is really the best okonomiyaki I've ever had the pleasure to eat." She grows even more embarassed, but Genma is off, "And by such a pretty young thing, too..." Their gazes crosses. They both look around. Nobody in the street. As if it were planned, they both head off, leaving the stand ungarded, to slip into an alley. They embraces, passions running hot, Genma cupping the woman's perk bosom, then starting to undress her. Soon, she is only clothed in her panties, while she has freed his member, rigid with need by this time, and is stroking him in her hand "I see my husband so rarely..." she whispers, "He's always off on training trip, for his martial-arts." "The Art is a harsh mistress... Still, to leave behind such a beautiful little thing as you." he whispers, nuzzling down to her breasts, kissing, tasting her flesh, while he kneeds her buttocks with his hands, the panties riding up between them. After a moment, though, she is pushing him back slightly, her hands on his broad chest, then she kneels down in front of him, pumping one fist over his rod while she starts caressing the head f it with her lips and tongue. She gets back up after a bit of this, now quite certain of his desire. He gently pushes her, making her turn around, pressed against the cool wall, his erection prodding against her firm little rear while he burries his face into her lengthy, brown hair. Then, he hooks his thumbs into the band of her panties, and pull them down, kneeling in the same motion. He presses his face to her rump, his lips locking against her, his tongue lashing out and swishing into her readily wettening sex. She is clutching at the wall, nails raking against it as she moans and squirms, mumbling nasty things to Genma, urging him on. Finaly, Genma stands up again, rubbing his shaft against her smooth bottom, until he grabs her at the hips, rolls his, then thrusts into her roughly. But she is ready.. oh so ready for him , welcoming him with a loud moan and a raising of her ass, more dirty words calling out for him to ride her, to take her harder... Genma complies, humping against her in a frenzy, while she claws at the wall desperately, crying out louder and louder. He stops, makes her whirl around to face him, in one smooth motion lifting her leg up, to rest her foot on his shoulder as he pushes into her again. They hardly skip beat, but now kiss needfully as they bump and grind against one another. Soon, they are caught up in both their orgasms, finaly slumping against the wall, Genma feebly rubbing himself against her as she moans against his lips. "That okonomiyaki girl was such a delicious little thing, and with such beautifull hair... She was urging me to come back around sometimes. So you see, she had appreciated my charms. And me, sated with both okonomiyaki and that quickie, I went on on my training trip." "Geez, I can't believe you pop." "Show some respect boy.." says Genma, shaking a fist at his son, who ignores him, "Anyway, so, about a week later, I was on a busy street in , when I saw this woman, a bit strongly built, you know, but with very big... huh, assets. She was accosting passerbye and seemed to be asking for help. Well, it is the duty of a true martial artist to help those in needs..." The woman, about as tall as Genma, loking very athletically built, although she is very busty, with high, round and firm breasts, seems to be looking for something. When Genma is close, she turns to him and asks, "Do you know the way to the marketplace?" Genma blinks, then nods, then raises his had and points at one of the stores they have stopped in front of. They are standing in the middle of the marketplace. "Oh, thank you." she says cheerfully, and then proceeds to buy a lot of food. Now, Genma being Genma, he eyes the food almost as much as the well built woman. Although, when she bends down at one point, to pick up a fruit she droped, his gazes locks with the very well defined lines of her firm rear-end. She seems oblivious to this, and as she proceeds to buy enough food to feed an army, she talks with Genma. "Well, you see.." she says, hesitating embarassedly, "I have problems with directions. In fact, I am not quite sure how long it will take me to go back home." Genma blinks, then does the chivalrous thing.. mostly in hope of a free meal. "Maybe I could help you back home?" She accepts gratefully, gracing him with a very happy smile. "My name is Ryuko Hibiki." she says, offerig her hand. Genma takes it, answering "And I am Genma Saotome, of the Saotome school of martial arts." We can then clearly see him gritting his teeth as the woman's grip is strong. Very strong. She doesn't seem to be trying to break his hand, though. There is no strain on her part at all. Just a normal handshake. Except this leaves Genma rubbing his hand when it's done. "What an incredibly strong woman.." he thinks to himself. She gives him her address. She lives rather far from where they are. They take the train. On the way home Genma always has to push her back in the right way. She tends to wander off. A few times he thinks he's lost her but luckily finds her again every times. They make it to a very large house. The Hibiki house is no mension, but it is very large and shows some prosperity. Ryuko invites him in, "Oh. I can't tell you how thankful I am for your help. I never get home in less than a few weeks when I go do the grocery." She invites him to dinner. She seems impressed with the speed at which he puts away the food. There is a slight lull after the dinner, during which Genma is using some toothpicks, and she is sighing wistflly. Finaly she explains how she is always alone. "You see, everybody in this household, suffers from the same directional affliction as me. I only ever see my husband once every few months, sometimes, only once a year..." She trails off, then adds, "He's a martial artist too. And so very strong..." stops, and looks at Genma before finishing "You look strong too." Genma stops playing with his toothpick, tosses it away and jumps to his feet, doing a few strikes and hits and other macho posturing. She giggles at his silly behavior, "And funny too." she says, giggling some more, a soft, sweet sound, slightly out of character for such a strongly built woman, you'd think. Then she stops, her expression turning wistful again, then... Predatory, as she eyes Genma's chest, where his gi has opened, and then licks her lips deliberately. Genma gulps and freezes, doing his best deer in the headlights impersonation. Suddenly, he's the prey, and she's the hunter, as she gets to her feet, and stalks towards him, with not a little lust in her eyes "I need a man, Genma Saotome... Would you be that man, for a little while?" she whispers to him, huskily, while she starts unbuttoning her blouse, revealing the lack of a bra on her large, full breasts. Genma goes on automatic, then, nodding as he reaches for her, but she grabs him, roughly yanking him to herself, grinding her hips against his as she kisses him hard on the mouth. Soon, disheveled, panting, they are on the floor, bumping against one another while tearing off each other's clothes. Ryuko proves to enjoy the rough'n'tumble approach, and Genma adapts readily, squeezing her breasts harshly, biting into their tips as he kisses them, while she grabs his large erection, and pumps her fist along it, jerking him roughly. Genma is soon on top, having pushed her down, pinning her to the floor as he positions himself between her legs and violently drives himself into her, making her cry out loudly, a cry full of needful desire, clawing red marks down his back, the sting of them making his blood boil, as she immediately starts to pump her hips up at him. This is no beautiful ballet of the union of two soul. For what follows is bestial, violent, two animals rutting, the male taking the female, passion and instinctive urges mingling. Soon, Genma, with a glaze of burning lust in his eyes, lifts himself above Ryuko, grabbing her at the shoulders, twisting her around, until she is presenting her backside to him. He takes her this way, riding her wildly. It doesn't take all that very long, slapping against one another repeatedly, they come, Genma shooting his seed deep into her, then, panting as he slumps against her. Yet, a part of him still yearns for more. He stirs, and lifts himself off her, his rod easing out of her, dripping her own honey over her buttocks, when he looks down, surprised at his continued erection. Taken with a wicked inspiration, he guides himself up between the firm globes of her asscheeks, nudging his juicy cock's fat head against her puckered anus. The moment he makes his desires known in this way, Ryuko arches her back, lifting her rump up, offering herself, while all but growling. "Yessss..." she hisses throatily, "take my ass." Genma, not in the mood for teasing, never gives her time to beg for more, shoving against her, driving himself past the tight ringed muscle and into her rear roughly, making her scream and jerk underneath him as she is forced widely and deeply. She reaches one hand between her legs, caressing herself while bumping back up against him, bucking frenetically under his powerful assaults as he takes her again and again. Her breasts rub and roll against the cold floor, her nipples dragging against the cool surface, while she rocks back and forth, her behind opened and stuffed with cock-meat rythmically, eyes closed, her mouth opened and her tongue almost literally lolling out. After only a minute of this, she twists her upper body around enough so that she can look at him over her shoulder, and Genma leans forward, taking her mouth with his, while continuing to pound against her powerfully, hips slapping with a noisy smacking of flesh on flesh with every thrusts. They do not last all that long in this way, and soon, Ryuko is screaming in the throes of a mindblowig orgasm, fingering herself in a frenzy while Genma pistons into her clutching asshole, until he too joins her, spilling his load into her bowels with hoarse grunts. After a timeless while, Genma finaly gets up, leaving the woman here, but not before covering her with some of her clothes, then he dresses himself, and leaves the house, aching and covered with scratches and bruises. But very much a contented man... "... for you see, Ranma, m'boy, the path of the true martial artist is fraught with perils." Ranma, by this time, was staring wide-eyed at his father, who didn't seem to notice, continuing his tales. "After that, I travelled around a lot, but it wasn't for some weeks before I met them..." Genma is strolling along, when he goes through a parc, and stops to admire two beautiful women sparring wit great skill. They show a lot of originality in their moves, that intrigue Genma, and use very exotic weapons. They are also very very attracive women, the first one with bouncy, lavander hair and an equally bouncy body, all in womanly curves, while the other is built taller, with less emphatic curves, but long legs and long black hair, and very large, round glasses that do not hde her beautiful brown eyes. They are both dressed in chinese-style clothes, one in close-fitting blouse and pants, while the other wears a long-sleeved chinese dress with a long slit along the legs, the dress is cut this way so as not to hamper her movements. They appear to be a match for each other, despite their widely different techniques. The first lavander-haired woman seems to favor swift, powerful blows of her bombori or sword, combined with kicks and sweets, while the other one seems to prefer to stay out of her reach, using longer ranged weapons, as well and trying to entangle her with chains she seems to produce out of inside of her sleeves. When they are done sparring, both of them aglow with energy, they hug one another for a mtch well done. This is when Genma walks up to them, to compliment them on their allents, they sneer and lift their noses. Another weak japanese fool, they seem to be saying. Genma does not take very well to this snobbing, and asks to spar with them. They ignore him until he provokes both of them at the same time, saying he is good enough for both. The combat begins. It is from the start an unequal competition, but this Genma isn' the Genma we've come to know. He's surer of himself, more of the Genma we've seen sparing with Ranma (and sometimes winning) than the one running away from fights. His wildly eratic stye is also helping him keep the two girls off ballance enough that he gives them a good match. The fight is violent enough that all three are panting and wheezing byt he time it is over, with Genma, his arms thrown widely opened, tied to the ground with chains the black-aired woman has tossed at him, and the purple-haired bouncy girl straddling his waist, her sword poised at his throat. "I.. yield." he says, breathing heavily. The chinese girl, in broken Japanese, says "You is good. I no meet Japanese man so good since coming here before. All them weak and stupid." as she puts aside her weapons. The black-haired one nods her head in agreement, and adds, in a better Japanese, "I have not had such a match in a long time. Allow me to present myself. Rinse, of the chinese amazons." The first one adds, "And I Lather, same. And you is?" "I am Genma Saotome, of the anything goes martial arts." "Is very powerful martial art." she says, then adds, "Vey good match. I is all excited." as she squirms a little bit on top of Genma, squeezing her thighs around him. This inflames Genma, who looks up at her, "You are a very exciting woman.." then turns his gaze to Rinse, "And so are you, beautiful and powerful amazon." Rinse kneels near the two, and says huskily, "You are the first *real* man we have met since coming to Japan... But there is only one of you, and two of us..." she trails off, then looks up at Lather and whispers, "I guess we will have to share. but do you think he is strong enough to take on two of the greatest amazon warriors at once?", all this while untangling the chains that were holing Genma down. Genma, with Lather now sitting back, grinding her seating against his growning erection in his gi, groans out loud, "I will do it.. or die trying." Lather grins, then graps her blouse, lifting it above her head uncereoniously, tossing it away, her breasts, round and firm and high, boucing with the abrupt motion, while Rinse removes her dress more slowly. Genma, for one moment, is surprised by their imprudence, but looking around, finds the parc to be deserted. So, he reaches up, brushing his callused hands across Lather's breasts, feeling her nipples drag against his coarse palms. Her loud moans are more tan enough encouragements, and he covers her breasts against, this time curling his fingers along their curves, squeezing them, making them roll in his hands as she squirms all the more, grounding herself against the now fully grown hardon in his pants. Rinse finishes removing her dress, revealing athletic, lithe forms, firm, small breasts capped with dark nipples, slim hips, with her long, oh so long, black hair swaying around her body. She leans down, while cupping Genma's face in her delicate hands, to kiss him hotly and demandingly on the mouth. Lather uses the opportunity to, while still rocking on top of his bulging crotch, undo the black belt holding his gi closed. Then she is rubbing her hands over his firm, solid chest, while he continues to manipulate her breasts, often rubbing his fingertips over her now stiff nipples. When Rinse comes back up for air, Lather leans down to take Genma's mouth with hers, her tongue invading it, while her breasts squish against his chest, grinding against him as she shifts slightly back and forth, while kissing him so ravenously. The dark haired woman starts caressing herself as she watches the two moving togther, rubbing against one another so wantonly, and then, she grins, "Okay, enough of that." she says, stoping the two in their kiss, and then urging Lather off of Genma. Soon, both of them kneeling on each sides of him, are staring hungrily as they pull down his pants, to reveal his thick and lengthy manhood, proudly sticking up at attention. It seems to satisfy them, for their mouth spread in large happy smiles, and then they both move in at the same time, to lick and nuzzle the large, hot member. Genma pushes his hips up, instinctively placing his hands behind the women's heads, drawing them slightly closer, so that they are mouthing hungrily along his shaft as he groans out loud, unashamedly. Rinse, with a supple motion, straddles his head, pushing her sex down against him, and he immediately grabs her hips and thrusts his face up, kissing her, licking her, soon tonguing her snuggly heat with a fervor worthy of praises. Black hair spill around Genma's waist like a curtain as she bends down above him, to grab his cock in her hands at his root, and lick him eagerly, mostly hiddden from view as Lather leans back, and starts removing her pants, while watching the couple sixty-nining. Then, a frustrated Lather grabs a Rinse who is moaning through a mouthful by the hair, and hauls her up, so that she can sit astride Genma's hips, grinding her pussy, already leaking her juices, against the man's powerful member. The black-haired warrior wraps her arms around Lather, pressing her face to her generous bosom, rubbing aainst her breasts as she squirms under the assaults of Genma's tongue. Soon enough, Lather lifs herself up, feeling Genma's cock slidding against her slick sex, then she positions herself above it, before shoving down in one hard motion, driving him inside of herself and making him cry out at the same time as she does, from the feeling of behind engulfed in such ahot, tight wetness, muffling his sounds agaisnt Rinse's sex, tongue lashing inside of her with even greater frenzy. Lather starts bouncing on top of him, in several interesting ways, riding up and down his stiff pole, her chest jiggling enticingly enough that Rinse resumes kissing her breasts, licking them, while rocking her hips down, rubbing herself against Genma's mouth and tongue, smearing her juices all over his face. But, an air-deprived Genma gets a surge of desperate strength, and he pushes both women down as he sits up, stacking tem on top of one another suddenly, embraced, as he resumes thrusting into Lather with all his strength. The two amazons are rubbing against one another, kissing hotly, while Genma withdraws from Sap, to aim higher, and slam into Rinse's dripping sex, and after a few hard thrusts into her, returns to Lather, and back again. Alternating between the two, he runs his hands along their bodies, proud of how he makes them cry out louder and louder, squirming in pleasures as he takes them in turns. Knees firmly planted into the grass, his thrusts unrelenting, his mind boiling with the show of of sapphique passions these women give for him, embracing one another while he pummels into one, then the other, Genma knows he will not last very long, he is much too excited for that. Sliping a hand between their rubbing bellies, he pushes it down, until he can finger their clits, one after the other, in counterpoint to his pounding thrusts, fingering one while he fucks the other, and then the reverse. It works, and they are soon screaming as they come, while he grits his teeth on the last of his own mad dash towards ectasy. But finaly, for all things end, especially good things, his own orgasm hits, and he is spilling his seed into one, then the other, alternating still, and to the last, until he slumps on top of the two sated women. Or maybe not so sated after all, for soon, they are stirring, pushing him off, then bending down to lick his cock clean... "It lasted a long time, as they made me satisfy them again and again, in all sorts of interesting posistions. These chinese amazons, they have some nice moves, you know, son? It went on until it was too dark to see anymore, and in the morning, when I woke up in the parc, they were gone." He sighs, then adds, "Later I found out they had gone back to China. Too bad, really, for they were quite.. inventive." Ranma seems to be thinking some things through, but, instead of the realisation we are expecting, he jus bursts out "Hey old man? Is that why you wanted to go to China, and in that region? To see them again?" "Why yes, it was one reason.. But I never got the chance to look them up, because you got yourself kissed by Shampoo and we had to run away." Ranma snarls at his father, "That was because *you* hate the prize banquet..." "You said you were hungry!" "Shut up!" "Stupid boy, you need another less*SPLASH**GROWF!*" *WHAM* *BANG* *SLAP* Yet another typical example of Saotome father-son bonding followed. ------ Wringing some more water out of his shirt, Ranma as a girl, stares balefully at his father. "You know, it's strange, those girls you met, they kinda remind me of something or someone..." "Whoaowfs, growlf, ..." Ranma bops his father, who is a panda, on the head just as the kettle starts to whistle. ------ Genma, now human again, is staring pensively into the fire they have built to warm up, and he seems to be pondering back to his youth again, "After that, I remember it clearly, was one of the wildest adventures I'd ever had. Rescued a lady in distress, a very rich and beautiful lady, at that. She had full, long black hair..." We see a healthily built woman, busty and curvy in all the right place, and we can tell, because she is wearing a gymnastic's leotard. She is slashing at a bunch of generic looking ruffians, probably a bunch of men looking to mug her or have some fun. Her dress is lying to the side, next to a baby-cart, obviously discarded in favor of the body hugging thights, more suited for a fight. She is soundly, and easily, thrashing them while giving off an odd, and very crazy sounding laughter. "Oohohohohohoh!" One of the thugs gets lucky, managing to close in on her despite her swiftly and accurately flaying ribbon, and is about to get kicked away before he can even punch her, when a whirl of white bounces through, knocking the man aside. Genma stand over him, punting him into the stratosphere before he gets rid of all the other men who;ve already had the fight knocked out of them, but are still standing for some reason. Dusting his hands he turns towards the woman, who is looking at him with big, large kawaii eyes. "Oooooh.. My savior." she exclaims, and then runs up to him, to hug herself against him, as he remains stunned for a moment. He doesn't remain that way very long, enfolding her in his arms warmly and comfortingly. What he doesn't know is that she isn't shivering with fright, but rather with excitement. She nestles closer, and looks up at him. He manages to calm her (thus saving him from another scene in an alley) and after she has donned her dress again, a rather stylish outfit, he accompanies her home safely, surprised to find out that the cart is hers, and there is a baby in it "Tatchy is such a good boy.". She presents herself as Lady Kuno, and she invites him in for some tea and he accepts, suddenly feeling embarassed at his bedragged gi, as he walks in this oppulent mansion. They come to a richly decorated living room, and calls for a servent to bring them tea. As they wait for tea, they chat a bit, and Genma starts to relax, forgetting how out of place he is. When the tea arrives, she sends the servent out, then serves the tea herself. Unseen by Genma, she slips a dose of some unknown drug in his tea. They pause a bit, relaxing as they sip their tea, with Lady Kuno often betraying her excitement with glances towards Genma who doesn't notice. Soon, the drug starts taking effect, and he falls asleep in midsentense, grumbling something before he starts to snore loudly. She grins wickedly as she looks at his helpless form. ----- Genma wakes up groggily in an expensive-looking bed, and he blinks a few times before he yawns, trying to put his hand in front of his mouth. Only he can't, as his hand won't lift more than a few inches of the bed. Looking around quickly, he notices he is tied down with solid leather straps. He also notices Lady Kuno, dressed in a revealing black outfit of leather, idly playing with a riding crop she tests the suppleness of by bending her slightly in her hands, "Ah, I see you are awake at last, Saotome-san." She gets up, and he can gaze at her perfect forms to his content as she walks towards the bed. The outfit is of a definite sexual design, with a revealing cut, and zippers allowing to remove the cups covering her breasts, and opening the leather panties right down the middle. There are shiny metal rings dangling from shoulders, wrists, hips, ankles, probably very .. conveniant. He blinks, as she urges him to look up into her face, her hand under his chin and lifting his head. "Such a naughty..." she murmurs, a glance down his body revealing what she's talking about, his erection quite plain in the way it is tenting the bedsheets, "... boy." she adds, husily. He flushes, and tugs at the chains, but no efforts seem enough to break his bonds. She lifts the sheets, and tosses them aside, revealing his naked body, admiring him. He is cut a bit firmer than we know him, and in a rugged way, could be called attractive, with his broad chest and obviously muscular built. Lady Kuno slides the tip of her riding crop along his body util it brushes against his cock, which jerks at the touch. "Yes, a very naughty boy..." She moves closer, sitting on the edge of the bed, her curvacious hip near his face, while she runs a hand all over his chest, stopping often to tease his nipples with her nails, "But you were a good boyin the alley, weren't you?" Genma, swallowing visibly, nods his head quickly, as Lady Kuno leans back a bit, to unzip the cups of soft leather covering her breasts. These are large, soft and full and creamy, the nipples reddened a bit, and she leans down, crushing one of them against his face with no warning, and murmuring "He deserves a reward." Genma, not one t pass up any occasions, immediately starts lkissing and sucking on the offered nipple, as Lady Kuno shifts a bit on her knees, moaning as he finds out she is lactating, and, a moment of surprise passes, before he starts to drink and nurse from her breast, the thick, warm, sweet milk seeming to make him even more excited. Obviously, little Tatchy is still nursing.. "What a lucky boy" thinks enma as he sckles hotly on her turgid, reddened nipple, while she mashes her breast against him rythmically. Soon, she draws it away, with Genma only letting go of it reluctantly, but she immdiately replaces it with her second breast, mushing it against his face, pushing the nipples against his lips, and he eagerly returns to his thirsty nursing. Only a few minutes later does she pull away again, this time to look down at him, with her eyes alight with desire and lust, and he notices she's been rubbing between her legs with her fingers te whole time she's been breast-feeding him. Now, she's moving on top of him, straddling his face and pushing her sex down against his mouth with a hungry groan, rubbing herself against him immdiately, while ordering him to pleasure her. Which he leaps to excitedy, tongue swishing inside of her immediately, his lips locked to her nether, sweeter set, her thighs often squeezing reflexively around his head, and more often as he works on her, until she comes, gushing slick nectars over his lips. "AH!" she cries out suddenly, squirming atop him. For a while, she is still, somewhat heavier on top of him, then she slips off, and grins at him, "That was good..." she says, then glances down Genma's body to his still erect cock, "And a good boy deserves another reward." Rubbing her breasts against his stomach, she begins to kiss at his chest, licking llittle twists of warm, wet saliva around his nipples, teasing them to stiffness, nibbling on them one after the other, before she starts moving down more, her chest all but rolling against his hard body, untilshe is facing his jutting rod, and cupping it in her hands, she starts to lick at it, along its length, making him moan out ever louder. Sucking on the head of it, then, she started to pump her fists along its thick length, stroking him, until he came in her mouth, and she withdrew her mouth, to receive most of his load all over her face. But immediately, she returns to her ministrations, licking him clean, and his member regains its hardness within moments when she graps it between her breasts, massaging it with their soft warmth. She turns around, climbing on top of him, to sraddle him, then shoves herself down on top of his hard shaft, the sensation of her tight cunt grasping his cock making him cry out and arch himself, starting to thrust himself up to meet with her as she jerks up and down on top of him. He could not wrench his gaze from her large, beautiful breasts jiggling and bouncing to the rapid motions of her excited body, as she rode him, shiving herself down against him, feeling his manhood prod inside of her almost to the womb in this position. She leans down, and while scratching at his erect nipples with her fingernails, she kisses him hungrily on the mouth, her groans mingling with his grunts, until they both came again, this time almost simultaneously. "Why, she even gave me a lot of little things, wen I left, a silver platter, a ornamental candelabra, even a nice towel and an ashtray." listed Genma, while counting on his fingers. "You mean you stole them!" *WHAP* Ah, the joys of family life. ---------- "As my training trip was coming to an end, I decided to go visit my old friend Soun, at the Tendo Dojo. But when I came by, he was gone out, to visit a friend or some such. And little Kasumi-chan was out to visit some friends. Kimiko, that's Mrs. Tendo, son, may her soul rest in peace, was alone at home, and she invited me in for dinner, saying she was glad for the companie. Well, not being one to refuse food..." *WHAP* "You can say that again." "RAAAANMAAAA!" While they are chatting, after dinner, Kimiko excuses herself, and goes to get her baby girl, Nabiki. She's really cute and Genma goes doing all those silly things adults do around cute babies. Strage gramaces and noises, offering his finger for her to grab on. After a bit, they settle down again, and Kimiko opens her clothes, a bit embarassed, to breast-feed baby Nabiki. Now this, oridinarily, wouldn't excite Genma. But just a few weeks before, he'd had that extraordinary encounter with Lady Kuno, and this scene remeinded him of it.. of the sweet taste of her milk running on his tongue. He can't keep from glancing at what he can see of her breast, at the baby nursing enthusiastically. Soon he realises she's noticed him staring. And she doesn't mind. Quite the contrary, it's obvious she is growing excited as well. When the baby is sated, Kimiko goes to place her in her craddle, then comes back, both of them sitting in awkward silence for a bit. Finaly, they settle into a quiet conveersation. Kimiko admits that her husband hasn't regarded her as a woman in a while now, ever since the birth of Nabiki, in fact. He'd done the same thing after Kasumi's birth, for a time. She was feeling rather needful, and Genma was there. They started talking of more and more daring things, going back to Genma's excitement at seeing her breast-feed Nabiki, and then there was the exchange of blatant innuendoes, and other obvious flirting. Kimiko opens her dress, exposing her breast, showing how the nipple is all hard still, and raw from the baby's schewing on it a bit while nursing, and Genma takes a pot of baby cream that's lying around, and he starts delicately applying some of it to her aching nipple, then proceeds to treat the second one the same way, soothing her, exciting her even more. Soon, he has his face against her bosom, kissing between her breasts, gently caressing them, then nuzzling up her throat, to kiss a trail along her chin, and finaly embrace her lips softly with his own. They undress, while kissing, while exchanging caresses of each other's bodies. Her nipples, slick with the baby cream, are cool against his chest as he hugs her to himself, and lets his hands slide along her back, to cup her rearend. Meanwhile, she has started rubbing herself against his rigid member, letting it slide against her belly while her sex grinds along its base. The change position, finding the couch, Kimiko lying on it, Genma kneeling between her legs, then pushing himself into her as she arches herself, and bites her finger to stiffle a louder moan. And then.. the pleasure of the union, the rocking and thrusting of bodies against one another's, the louder and louder moans of extasy, often stiffled in deep, loving kisses. And then climax, both of them together, soaring in their passions, then slowly regaining their senses, holding on to one another. They kiss again, then snuggle together for a bit. "And then, left for home, letting Kimiko sleep. I met Soun who was on his way back. That night we made the solemn vow to unite our families, you know." explains Genma. Then he went on, "I went on home, and got there only the next day. She was waiting for me... Rather eagerly, if you know what I mean. She had missed me just as much as I'd missed her. So we made up for lost time. We made love right there, in the kitchen.. on the table, against the counter, on the floor... We went through all those wonderful positions I'd practiced during my training trip. Nodoko, whom I'd always thought of as a bit traditionalist, didn't bat an eye, as we went through my now rather large repertoire. It lasted for most of the day, I think I was magnificent... Didn't know your father was such a stud, did you? And that's the day you were conceived, Ranma.. Probably when she was sprawled across two chairs, with one foot on the table, and I was..." Ranma cuts him off, "okay okay, I understood already!" Then he adds, snarling, "Now I know why I kept tinking those girls you met I knew of... And all the birthays match, too." "huh, what are you talking about, Ranma?" "The first woman.. That was Ukyou's mother! Exactly the right time for her birthday, too, 3 months before mine. And then that was Ryouga's mom, and then, it's so obvious, Shampoo and Mousse's moms, and then Kodachi's mom.. Tatchy.. that's Kuno's nickname his father called him by. And then Mrs. Tendou, right on time for Akane's birthday to be on within a few weeks of mine." Ranma got up and started yelling "Do you realize, old man? Do you realize that all the girls after me, and half the guys wanting to kill me are my half sisters and half brothers???" ---------- Meanwhile, at the Tendo Dojo ---------- Nodoka has come for a visit, and again, she has missed her husband and son, who have been gone for a training trip for a couple of days. What was wrong with her luck? It's like they were always avoiding her. She met Soun's gaze, and smiled back at him warmly, when she was sure none of the childrens were looking. The flush on her cheeks indicated to Soun of just what she was thinking to make her smile like that. Of another time when she was missing her husband, of a time, just before they'd made that vow to unite their familes,when he and her had shared something they shouldn't have, but that she had needed. She had pounced him like an hungry tigress and weak man that he was, he had succumbed to her charms, despite his wife waiting for him at home. When he'd gotten home, he'd urgently proven to her just how much he loved her, and she had been extremely receptive of his urges, behaving in the most wicked ways for most of that night. That was the night they had conceived of Akane, he was pretty sure of that. Coming back from his remembrance, he smiled back at her just as warmly. The End. ----------- Original Request: >The male in question is Genma Saotome, in a flashback to his younger >years. > >The women involved are Mrs. Tendo, Kuno's mother, Shampoo's mother, >Mousse's mother, Ukyou's mother and Ryouga's mother. Since none of them >except Mrs. Tendo ever appeared, and she appeared in only brief >flashbacks, They can be written any way you like, but I would suggest >having their appearance and personalities reflect their children. > ---------