Unstoppable

Chapter One: Forcing It

By: AnubisFearie

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*A note from AnubisFearie: This fic is a LEMON and a YAOI! That's right, that means descriptive sexual scenes and homosexual relationships. If you are offended by or unallowed to read such material than do not go any further. This fanfiction deals with sex, rape, and ultimatly adult situations and language. I do not own any of the characters, credit for that goes to Rumiko Takahashi. That said, you may or may not chose to continue reading. If you do, enjoy! ^_^;

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Ranma cursed quietly to himself as he sauntered down the streets of Nerima. “Damn baka lecher...” he mumbled to himself as he recalled the events of that day.

He and Akane were chasing after Happosai and his bag of silken undies like they often did. Ranma beat the old creep to a pulp and gave the panties back to the girl’s gymnastics team. Happi wasn’t very happy (heehee ^_^) at this and decided to try an old trick: strength sapping moxibustion. Except he missed the pressure point by mere centimeters and now Ranma would be the world’s weakest man for the entire day, but it would wear off at sunset.

‘I’m going to kill him when I get my strength back.’ He thought angrily to himself as he cautiously turned a corner.

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Elsewhere, eternal lost boy Ryoga Hibiki trudged through the wilderness and shifted the weight of his heavy back pack. “Now where the hell am I...?” He looked around his surroundings and spotted a small cabin not far off.

With a tired sigh, the Good Fang made his way toward the small house. He missed seeing Akane’s face. He knocked slowly on the door. “Konnichiwa?”

The wooden door opened slowly and an older man smiled at the depressed boy. “Ah, welcome to my home, weary traveler!” he greeted curtly. He ushered Ryoga in before he could respond and seated him on the couch. “We don’t get visitors here much. Tea?”

“Hai, please.” Ryoga replied as the man poured a hot cup of tea before him. He gratefully sipped it and looked towards him. “And your name?”

“Roshi.” He replied with a smile. “The master of herbal remedies and pressure point martial arts. And you are?”

“My name’s Ryoga, from the Hibiki School of Martial Arts.” He responded, looking into the last bit of his tea and sighing.

Roshi noticed this and turned his head to look the boy over more carefully. “You seem troubled, young one.” He noted, watching as Ryoga looked slowly towards him.

“It’s nothing, really.” He replied, finishing off the last little bit of his tea and placing the empty cup on the table.

“Oh come now,” Roshi said back, “It never hurts to tell another of your troubles. Perhaps I can help.” Ryoga was feeling particularly lonely so he reluctantly told the old man of his problem with Akane (leaving the part about his curse out, of course).

Roshi nodded his head slowly in contemplation. “It seems to me that what your real problem is is actually telling her how you feel.” He concluded, looking at the boy straight in the eyes. “You need to build up your courage and face her like a man. Oh yes, I can help you.”

Ryoga crossed his arms, half angry and half excited. “You really think so?” he asked, raising an eyebrow as Roshi nodded. “How?”

“A simple pressure point will assist you with this.” He said matter-a- factly. “Would you like to give it a try?”

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Hours later, Ryoga found himself in his home back in Nerima pondering his current situation. “Damn him... that lieing creep...” The pressure point the man hit for him was none other than the infamous ultimate lust point. Once hit, the first person of the opposite sex the ‘victim’ sees would instantly arouse him. He then would loose control of his body and have sexual relations with that person, come hell or high water. It was amazing how fast he could find his way home in a blindfold. The only way the pressure point would come undone is once the act has been commited. He cursed himself for letting that old freak do this to him.

Suddenly, his train of thought was interrupted by a loud crash upstairs. ‘What the hell?’ Ryoga hurried towards the source of the sound.

Up in Ryoga’s bedroom, a peeved female Ranma rubbed her sore head. ‘Baka kawaiikune Akane.’ She thought to herself. ‘Every time she gets made she has to splash me and send me flying. Hey, isn’t this Ryoga’s room?’

Just then, said boy ran into the room and shot a look toward the red- headed female on his bed. “Oh, konnichiwa Ryoga.” She said as she dusted her arm off.

“Ranma? What the hell are you... you... you...?” Ryoga trailed off. He felt a tingling sensation run through his back and between his legs. ‘Oh no... Ranma’s in girl form!’ He felt a pressure build in his pants and he tried desperatly to back away, only to find himself advancing forward.

“Hey, come on now! Don’t be mad!” Ranma laughed nervously as Ryoga got closer. He pinned her hard onto the bed and planted his lips firmly on her’s. Ranma mumbled in disgust and protest, but Ryoga paid no heed as he felt his toung run across the inside of Ranma’s mouth.

‘Oh kami-sama...’ Ryoga felt himself pull back and his hands mechanically placed themselves over the boy-turned-girl’s firm breasts. “Ryoga! What the hell are you doing?! Get off me right now, you hentai yaro!” she screamed in anger. Ryoga wanted to stop, but he couldn’t.

The boy’s hands roughly ripped Ranma’s shirt off. For a moment, he gazed at her two large breasts. His hands gripped them tightly and he began to lick at her pink nipples with a passion. ‘Damn! I can’t control my body! Why isn’t Ranma stopping me?!’

Ranma writhed around under him, but was pressed firmly against the bed. “You pig!” she screeched, desperatly trying to roll away. “Get off me! Get off!” An odd sensation sifted through her body as Ryoga’s lips placed themselves over her nipples and began to suck hard. “No... ahhhhh... stop it! Damn you! Get... ohhhh.... off! Get off!!!” She squirmed and wriggled, but with her strength gone, there was nothing she could do. Ryoga quickly pulled all of his clothes off and threw them across the room.

Ryoga yanked at the girl’s pants and roughly pulled them off. He then pulled down her boxers and tossed them aside. ‘Oh no! Oh no!’ He held Ranma’s hands down and felt his face draw closer to her warm pussy. His toung suddenly lashed out and began licking along her slit.

“Ahhhh!” Ranma cried desperatly, wiggling more and harder. “No, Ryoga please! Stop! Ohhhh... ahhhh... stop!!!” Alas, he couldn’t stop and his toung fiddled with her clitorus and then lowered toward her neverlips. Ranma moaned and her hips bucked as he did so.

Suddenly, Ryoga’s penis became harder and more yearning than ever. He slowly brought his face closer to Ranma’s and looked down at her. She was both furious and traumatized and he could see tears in her eyes as she knew what was coming. She glanced fearfully at the boy’s hard member and back into Ryoga’s eyes. “Please... don’t Ryoga! Stop this!” she choked out, feeling a tear leave her eye. As Ryoga planted his lips on her neck, she once again began to struggle and scream.

In one swift motion, Ryoga came down upon Ranma, his rigid cock slamming into her wet hole. She gasped and yelped out in shock and disgust. The sensation caused her to throw her arms around him and hold on tightly. “Ahhhh! No! Ohhhh! Stop!”

Ryoga began pounding himself in and out of her with the quickness and feroicity of a prowling tiger. He felt more pressure build inside him as he did it again and again. Ranma squeeled and moaned, tears running freely from her eyes as she pleaded with Ryoga to stop.

He felt the pressure building and building. Ranma conitinued to moan and scream as he began to pound harder. For her sake, he desperatly tried to hold back his anxcious load but couldn’t any longer. He felt his warm cum leave his body suddenly and shoot into her hole. She gasped again and yelped as she felt the sticky hot liquid fill her insides.

Ryoga prayed it was over, but the pressure point was not near finished with them yet. He roughly flipped the defiled red- head and began to kneed her round butt cheeks. She turned her head to look towards him, tears rolling down her face. “No! Stop... please Ryoga, I’m begging you! Stop...”

Ryoga felt the pressure build once again in his still erect cock. His thumbs disappeared into Ranma’s butt hole and spread it open slightly. Ranma gasped in pain. Ryoga’s hard penis tickled the flesh around her exposed asshole. Then, with a sudden burst of power, he slammed it into her backside as hard as he possibly could. Instead of a gasp, Ranma screamed in pain as he entered her. He pulled his dick three forths of the way out, then slammed it back in again... then again, and again. Ranma pleaded and gasped in pain.

He picked up the pace. Each thrust was harder and faster than the last. His body was filled with sensations that could barely drown out Ranma’s moans and cries. He felt as if he was going to blow again, and he did. His semen was released into Ranma’s butthole and she gasped and wiggled to get free. Ryoga flipped Ranma on her back and crawled forward towards her face.

Ranma was to choked to say much, just simple “please”s and “stop”s. But Ryoga still couldn’t stop. His thumbs pushed themselves into Ranma’s mouth and forcefully pried it open as wide as it could go. He sat on her chest, his erect member brushing against her chin. She struggled harder than ever and tears moved quickly down her face.

In a swift movement, Ryoge brought himself directly above Ranma and slammed his cock into her mouth as far as it could go. Ranma gagged and choked as she felt it pound down the back of her throat. Ryoga repeated banging over and over, still with his thumbs on her lips. He moaned as the pleasures waved over him and cursed himself for what he was doing to Ranma.

Suddenly and without warning this time, Ryoga’s warm cum shot down Ranma’s throat and filled her mouth. She coughed and gagged as he pulled himself slowly out of her. His penis finally went limp and he regained control over his body. He looked over his old friend. Semen seeped out of her mouth, crotch, and butthole and she curled up into a little ball on her side. Tears streamed down her face and she made unrecognizable sobbing and choking sounds.

The lost boy felt tears come to his eyes as he realized what he had just done to the poor boy. He had raped ‘her’... everywhere. He had ruined, dishonored, and defiled her. The way she had pleaded and begged him to not do it to her... the screams and moans of pain and disgust coming out of her frightened lips. The tears left him and he put his face in his hands. He just wished he would have been able to stop.

He turned once again toward Ranma. Slowly, she turned her face towards him and semen dribbled out of the corner of her mouth. Her face was that of pure terror and trauma, her lips trembling, face pale, and eyes streaming with tears.

Ryoga placed a hand on the 'girl's shoulder and she flinched and cringed at his touch. "Ranma..." he didn't know what to say. It was no use explaining to her what had been going on in this state. He hung his head and a tear rolled down his cheek. "I'm so... sorry."