ANIME HENTAI HIGH SCHOOL – Picolette Chardin II – 5
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[COMPILER’S NOTE: This story is a compilation of posts from an online hentai role-playing game, the Anime Hentai High School. This text is just an extract of the whole game, solely concentrating on a Ranma ½ character involved and his immediate surroundings. Remember that the game had already started well before this part, and that other threads, either with original creations or characters borrowed from various animes, are running parallel at the same time. As well, the episode separations are very arbitrary, reflecting a change of place or time, but not really acknowledged in the game. Enjoy.]
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[Continued from ANIME HENTAI HIGH SCHOOL – Picolette Chardin II – 4]
Ranma returns
Austin_S_Dakota
Walking with his hand behind his head, the young Saotome boy headed towards the school.
Re: Ranma returns - Chardin too
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Picolette Chardin walked stiffly into his classroom, determined to run the French class today without interruption. He had been distracted enough by toying with a cute catgirl yesterday, and converting a former lesbian this morning... but now, no more interruption would be tolerated. Hell, he’s been so much in a hurry than he even rushed through lunch... eating only the equivalent of five full meals. At this rhythm, added with the worries, he could bet that he’d start loosing weight soon!
Re: Ranma returns - Chardin too
Louis F. Perico
As the bell rang for the change of classes, Leto had gone out of his magic class. Alas, some of the white magic stuff was WAY over his head; he’d have to remember to ask Filia-sensei for tutoring sessions. He was now heading for the foreign language wing of the school.
Akane was also headed for the same area when she stopped and saw Ranma.
“RANMA! OVER HERE!” she cried over the crowd.
Re: Ranma returns - Chardin too
Austin_S_Dakota
Ranma smiled seeing his fiancée from across the hall. Shouldering his way across the throng of people, Ranma moved up to the girl. “Hey Akane, what’s up?” Placing his arm around the girl’s shoulder, He truly didn’t care of the perception it would cause.
“You will not believe what happened to me...” Ranma told the girl of how first Ryōga had attacked him the morning. Then from nowhere Mousse had struck. In fact this was the first class he was going to be able to get to that day. What Ranma didn’t tell Akane was that his fight against Ryōga had ended up becoming just hot and sweaty sex, Ranma ending up on all fours as the Lost boy ripped the changed girl’s boxers off of her body. Even now back in his male body, Ranma had no underwear on under his slacks.
“Well,” he said at last, “I’m off to French... I have no reason for it, it not like I’m ever going there or something....” Ranma mumbled looking at his schedule. “Where you headed off to?”
Re: Ranma returns - Chardin too
Louis F. Perico
Akane wrapped an arm around Ranma’s waist, and she listened intently to his fight. Although she thought she smelled a hint of sex on Ranma, she didn’t say anything. Because if she did, he would inadvertently say something stupid, and she would then stupidly get mad, then punch him to orbit. And if THAT happened, Ranma would not be holding her.
Things have definitely changed.
When he was done, she replied, “Well, my first few classes went quick. Phys. Ed. was interesting....”
Especially the lesbian orgy she and Ranko Takara had started up.
“... And on the good news front, I found your friend Leto; he said that since we don’t know anyone in this neighborhood, we could stay in his house, and—Oh, there he is! LETO-SAN! OVER HERE!”
Leto was worming his way through the swarm of students when he heard Akane call out. Leto’s form wasn’t as humongous as it was when he was chemically altered, but he still had an impressive frame.
Finally arriving, he said, “Hey, Akane-san, Ranma-san... I just found out that I’ve had one of my classes switched; I’m off to French for next period.”
“You too?” Akane said. “That’s odd. We can talk about it later.” She grabbed hold of Ranma and Leto’s hand as they made their way to the French classroom.
Re: Ranma returns - Chardin too
Austin_S_Dakota
Walking with Akane and Leto was leaving Ranma with a vaguely uncomfortable feeling. In the back of the young warrior’s mind he could feel his lust rising at his nearness to Akane, that sweet loveable sex goddess he was engaged to.
On the other end, a part of Ranma’s brain was vividly recalling the primal lust that Leto had brought out of the female Ranma. It was strange, in one moment Ranma both wanted to be the most powerful man that he could be for Akane. Yet he also wished to be a small sexy girl being used only to satisfy Leto’s lusts.
Suddenly nervous Ranma started swinging his arm as he walked down the hall, sending Akane’s hand swaying wildly too.
French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Standing next to the classroom, Chardin greeted the students coming in with some satisfaction. At last, it seemed some real, serious, scholastic work would be done today.
It wasn’t like he had basically any need for this job, but now that he had undertaken it, it was a matter of pride to go though, and do his best to teach those youngsters as much as he can of the most beautiful language in the world.
Then, glancing at the trio of Leto, Akane, and Ranma, he frowned. He had seen those faces somewhere....
The big Centaurian, he recognized him as the one he caught with the catgirl Pink, the probable culprit of the mess left yesterday in the classroom. This earned Leto a glare.
As the two, obviously paired, Neriman teenagers, he was pretty certain he meet them already... he’d remember in a second or two....
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
Leto had a puzzled look at the French teacher, but before he could say anything, Akane YANKED both him and Ranma to three open seats near the back.
“Just be quiet, Leto-kun... you too, Ranma.” she hissed quietly.
But would Ranma stay quiet? Or would he be opening his mouth and inserting his foot again?
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
Ranma felt himself grown angry and annoyed at the thought of Chardin being his new teacher. Folding his arms the boy began to pout, a large black cloud forming in the boy’s eyes. “Look Akane, I’m outta here.” Standing up Ranma started for the door. But Ranma also wasn’t a fool. His motions were of the purest stealth. Each step he took was one taught to him by a year of fending of Happōsai. So, as not to bother the teacher, Ranma was almost out of the classroom.
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
Leto gave Ranma a puzzled look, and Akane was miffed! “Don’t leave me here with him, you idiot!” she hissed, trying to grab him to put him back to his seat.
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
Ranma sighed as he stepped away from Akane. Lowering his head he crawled back into his set. Folding his arms again, Ranma wasted no time before he fell asleep, even before the class started.
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Chardin stopped trying to put name on the faces he recognized, to instead get into the matter of starting class. Now that most of the students seemed to be here, he presented himself.
“Welcome, class. My name is Picolette Chardin II, and I’m your French teacher. I hope you’ll have a great time learning that wonderful language with me.”
Idly, he picked an eraser and threw it toward the back of the classroom, hitting nail-on Ranma’s head to wake him up. It seemed that throwing eraser with perfect accuracy was an instant skill for any Anime professor.
“Now, before we start your first lesson, I’d like you to introduce yourself. Also, I’ll ask each of you a few questions in order to get an idea of the average level of this class in foreign languages....”
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
Akane shook her head as Ranma fell asleep, muttering, “Idiot.” She then giggled as Chardin-sensei got the bounce with the eraser.
Leto chuckled himself, then noticed that it was his turn to be introduced.
“I’m Leto Pelops. I’m 16, and am originally from Greece...”
‘... separated by a few thousand years and some traveling across the space/time continuum...’ the Alpha Centaurian prince kept to himself.
“... and I’m good in English, Japanese, and of course, Greek. And if any of you ladies care to learn some Greek, you can—oof!”
That was Akane jabbing Leto with her elbow playfully.
Leto then finished. “That’s it... and I’m glad to be here.”
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
Ranma sat there, the eraser clenched in his hand. Biting his tongue Ranma held his anger back. Wiping of the chalk, he glared at the teacher. All ready thoughts of dropping out from the class began to form in his head.
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
Not wanting to start any trouble just yet (and noticing Ranma’s angry glare), Akane leaned over, reached his thigh, and started caressing it slowly.
Once Ranma turned to look at her, she held a finger to her lips.
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
“Well now...” started the teacher, frowning. He noticed that neither Ranma nor Akane presented themselves, which would have helped him to remember when he already meet them. But he didn’t press the issue immediately.
“I’d like some of you to mention any French words you know... to give me an idea of your average knowledge of the language. Say, let’s start by...”
Just guess whom he’s volunteering?
“... you.”
Ranma, of course. ^_^
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
Ranma looked up, his face splitting into an evil grin. To everyone’s surprise, Ranma suddenly began to speak in an accented but passable French dialect.
“I can speak enough of this stupid language to help me get by.”
(Translated from French)
It was one of those sweet moments that a person lived for. The look of surprise on Akane’s face made it worth it. Ranma new that the hell he had endured learning French had been worth it in that one moment. Under his breath he whispered to his fiancée. “That old crow Madame Saint-Paul, would only speak to me in French. It was either learn it, or have no idea what was going on. Besides, trying to find out about Gourmet de Foie Gras was impossible without reading it in French.” Ranma grinned at Akane with pride. “If it involves Martial arts, I can do it.”
“I don’t know why they had me take this... this...” Ranma closed his eyes trying to remember what the word for class was. “... bus.” The Saotome boy may have known French, but not as well as he thought.
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Chardin blinked, a little surprised, when Ranma said:
« Je parle assez de cette bête langue pour m’en sortir. »
His accent was thick, but yet it seemed there was one advanced student here...
« Je n’sais pas pourquoi ils m’ont fait prendre cette... ce... autobus. »
Ranma’s last hesitation, however, gave the teacher an answer to his student’s question.
“Well... maybe because you need a little further study. It’s a good thing you have the basis, but you need to practice in order to keep you edge. It’s very important in any language to not let yourself forget what you learned. It’s a good thing that I have a half-fluent student in this class, though. You can help your classmates if they have difficulties.”
Turning to the rest of class, he then asked (randomly) Akane. “And you, young lady? Are you as fluent as your friend? Give us an overview of your vocabulary, please.”
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
At his desk, Ranma look panicked at the idea of what the teacher had said. There was no way he would be staying late to help teach.
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
Akane got up, bowed, then spoke slowly, in French.
“Good Morning. My name is Tendō Ak...oh, sorry... my name is Akane Tendō. I am 16 years old, and I am a new student at this school. I look forward to meeting with you all.”
She then sat, breathing a small sigh of relief.
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
The French teacher smiled, nodding approvingly at Akane’s effort.
So she was a Tendō, like he suspected. Too bad the agreement between their families was void since he lost this match with Mademoiselle Ranma... this Akane was kind of cute. Not as beautiful as her redheaded sister, but still.
“I’m glad to see you again, mademoiselle Tendō. And I’m pleased to hear you have good grasp of my tongue....”
This involuntarily called some images of what he could do with a “good grasp of his tongue” to the young girl, but he quickly dismissed them. Thankfully, the Frenchman was quite adept at keeping his cool, so no lustful expression appeared on his face.
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
The eraser in Ranma’s hand suddenly burst from the pressure the young man applied to it. It was one thing to degrade him, or even to demean him. At time’s Ranma had even allowed his female self to be used. Yet something that he was still finding very hard to control was his protective nature of Akane.
The boy’s fist creaked with the strain that coursed through him. That remark about Akane grasping that freak’s tongue did not pass Ranma by.
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
Akane winced at the teacher’s comment. Leto snickered a bit, until Akane smiled at him, then slowly stepped on his toe, which then shut the alien up.
The pressure stopped when she heard Ranma crushing the eraser.
Once the teacher began to proceed with the class, she scooted closer to him. She quickly wrote a note, then grazed his thigh with it, under the tables.
Once he grabbed it and reads it, it said:
[Is my stud-muffin jealous?]
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
Ranma saw the note Akane had slipped him. It took him a moment to control his sudden surprising anger at the teacher. Closing his eyes Ranma focused on the image of Akane’s hot wet pussy wrapped tightly around his member.
With something good on his mind, Ranma started to relax.
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
As the class went along, she nudged Ranma again. Once she got his attention, she teased him by making him watch her slowly sucking on her finger, licking the tip, like she would be doing once they got out of class. She was frustrated, in her own way. She wanted to do Ranma... badly. Ever since her preliminary lessons with Takara-sensei, she had done her own research into sex. And to have sex as part of the Anything Goes School was going to be great!
But she fantasized about other things too. While she might not be cozy with the concept of lesbianism, she was turned on by the concept of seeing a man doing “it” with Ranma-chan... maybe two men....
French Class and Dropping in (Dungeon crew back to normal space)
Sakraida
Akindo moaned low in her throat as the tongue she was using suddenly was sucked upon. She couldn’t hold it anymore and with the affect of the tongue, it almost felt to Nuku like she spit her cum into her mouth.
Normal space shockingly started to have a small blue effect around Ranma’s head, suddenly making a popping noise, dropping the two women on top of him. *PLOP!!!* Akindo screamed in ecstasy at the rough treatment as she came again and then stopped, her eyes opening. She poked Nuku on the head. “Nuku. He he. Nuku.”
***Outside the French Class Door.***
Akki, on the other hand, hadn’t chosen hers in a specific room, so the doorway decided to drop them close to where the others were. *BANG CLANG CRASH!!!!* Akki landed on the floor with her butt in the air, Mel on top of her and Akki-chan with her mother gently on top of them.
Re: French class
Atsuko Natsume
The feline felt so proud and happy, for helping her mistress have such a nice orgasm. Then, things became confusing. Suddenly, the catgirl had weight again! With a crash, the busy couple landed on top of something! When Mistress poked her head and giggled, Nuku-Nuku scrambled to get her head out from under the now entrapping skirt. She jumped up, and rubbed the back of her neck in embarrassment. “Nuku-Nuku is so sorry!” Her ears twitched, and her tail gently swayed. Her razor sharp teeth gleamed, when she smiled shyly at the cute boy who had cushioned their fall. “Thank you so much for saving my Mistress!” She stuck out a softly furred hand. “You can call me Nuku-Nuku.” She smiled even wider. “This is Mistress, um, Miss Akindo.”
Mel got up, and rubbed her sore bottom. “Oh gosh! We did make it back to Earth! Guys, look! We’re back in school!”
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Chardin-sensei had started the class, and was turning his back to the students to write on the blackboard. So he only heard the sound of crashing that marked the sudden disruption.
Turning around, he blinked at the sight of a bunch of naked girls (?) having just dog piled on Ranma-kun. Among which was a sexy catgirl, giving him “Pink” flashbacks.
Determined to not loose his cool, however, he simply cleared his throat to get their attention.
“Ahem... Saotome-kun, could you please wait after class for these kinds of things with your friends? And you... are you late for this class? Listen, I’m not that conservative, but I’d wish the students to at least wear clothes during class... else it’s a distraction for your classmates....” he pointed out politely.
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
Ranma groaned from under the pile. Moving his hands Ranma tried to find a handhold to enable himself to get back to his feet. With a sudden surprise, Ranma’s large hand groped a soft fleshy mound.
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
“RANMA!” snapped Akane. “Would you PLEASE stop groping that girl??... Or am I not woman enough for you?”
Leto also noticed the dog-pile, and recognized one of the girls. “NUKU-CHAN!” he said, helping her out of the pile.
Re: French class
Sakraida
Akki rubbed her bottom and pulled her pants up. Dusting herself off, she bowed at Chardin. “Gomen, sensei. If we told you the truth you wouldn’t believe us.”
Tetsuya poked Ranma’s hand. “You can let go of me there, now.”
Akindo stood up and walked over to Chardin. “I am not a student. I needed a job and my aim was off.” She pulled her panties up.
Akki-chan, who was only two and way too young for school yet, walked over to Akane and looked at her. “Hewwo.”
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
OOC: I think describing all the characters that suddenly landed in French class would be a good thing. Not everybody has followed the weird adventures of this bunch....
Re: French class
Sakraida
OOC: OK, fair enough.
Akindo: Is a tall redheaded women with large breasts and is wearing a business suit. She has small fangs that sometimes pass her lips and is part demon.
Akki: The time-traveling daughter of Tetsuya and Mel. She wears large pants cause of her hermaphrodite traits she acquired from her father.
Akki-chan: The current daughter of Tetsuya and Mel, she is only two years old and is a very sweet little girl who stands in a small dress.
Tetsuya: Was once a man who had a Jusenkyō curse. She however was unfortunate enough to end up getting pregnant and is now forever a girl.
Mel and Nuku are among the other two.
Re: French class
Atsuko Natsume
OOC: I’ll take it from here!
Melinda Anderson, Mel to her friends, is an attractive, athletic young woman with long black hair. Currently she’s wearing jeans, and a plain white T-shirt that reads “Got Milk?” I should add that the shirt is rather a bit too tight across her full (braless) breasts. The jeans are pleasantly snug too. A sharp eye may note that Mel is packing a surprise! She’s a fully functional hermaphrodite! Oh, she’s not wearing shoes now either, if that’s important!
Nuku-Nuku aka Atsuko Natsume
The android with the cat brain has undergone a remarkable transformation. Thanks to her demon mistress’s magic, her body is now fully organic. (Same mix of cat-brain, and advanced computer though!) The happy feline is quite proud of her new look. Cute little cat ears protrude from her long red hair. She has a tail now, and rather sharp felinoid teeth. To top it all off, her body is covered with a lovely coat of silver-gray fur. She’s dressed in her normal school-uniform, and wearing sneakers (No underwear!) Nuku-Nuku has a nice secret. Thanks to Mistress Akindo, she’s also a hermaphrodite. One difference though. She can retract her penis into her body. When naked, she appears as your typical normal furry catgirl!
Re: French class
Atsuko Natsume
Nuku-Nuku was embarrassed by the sensei’s remarks. As someone pulled her to her feet, the feline hastily yanked her skirt back down. She hadn’t meant to show everyone her private parts! Thankfully her penis was safely inside her body, where nobody would spy it! The boy pulling her up called her name. Nuku-Nuku looked up at him, and grinned happily. “Leto! Leto still recognizes Nuku-Nuku!” She threw her arms around him, and hugged him tight. In her happiness, her tail (her CAT tail!) unknowingly whacked the boy called Ranma in the face. The feline couldn’t wait until she could introduce Leto to her mistress! Mistress Akindo would like Leto, because he has such a big-boy part!
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Chardin-sensei was obviously set on refusing to lose his cool in face of the weirdness that intruded his classroom. So, he calmly crossed his arms and explained:
“Well, I agree to believe that you didn’t mean to interrupt, but then you if you’re not a student you can leave... and take the little kid with you.”
Then, nodding toward Nuku-Nuku, Tetsuya, Akki and Melinda, he asked: “Now, which one of those young peoples are late students?”
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
From deep in the back of Ranma’s throat, a sudden loud meow came forth. The sight was too horrible for Ranma’s already damaged psyche to cope with. In his heart Ranma understood Nuku to be a cat. Not like Shampoo (which was bad enough), but a real cat in a humanoid body. That deep terror in Ranma’s soul knew what it was that had landed upon him.
In one swift motion Ranma found himself on all fours away from the group, the boy’s cat mind in control. Hissing once towards the teacher, Neko-Ranma slowly a cautiously padded his way towards Akane.
Re: French class
Atsuko Natsume
Melinda raised her hand. “I, I guess I’m one of the late ones, Sensei.” she said cheerfully, happy to be on Earth again. “I’d like to apologize for...” Mel froze, when the woman near the teacher turned around. She shook with fear. She shook with longing. “Mistress.” she whispered. She tried to look away, but couldn’t.
Nuku-Nuku hugged Leto, but that didn’t stop her sensitive ears from picking up the hiss of challenge. Instinct took over. She gave Leto a playful lick on the nose, before dropping to her hands and knees. In times of great stress, or physical arousal, Nuku-Nuku’s brain could over-ride the clever systems Papa-San had created. This was one of those times! She hissed right back at Ranma! This tomcat had better be ready to fight! Nuku-Nuku would not mate with just any fleabag! Only the strongest and toughest won the right to couple with her!
Re: French class
Sakraida
Mel got a swift smack to the back of her head as Tetsuya picked up Akki-chan gently and smiled at Akane. “Gomen. She needs her sleep and so do I.” She bowed to the teacher” I am afraid I am on sick leave and will take my little girl home with me. Alright? Mel....” She looked sternly at her. “Do I even have to say that you better not be late getting home?” She thrust her nose up into the air and walked out of the room.
Akki-chan waved bye-bye to Akane.
Akki rubbed her bottom and stood up, rubbing her nose and sitting down “Well I have this class in my time, so I guess I’m a late student too.”
Akindo sighed and stepped on Nuku. “Nuku!! Stop playing around. Now take your seat and sit like a good little girl or I won’t play with you tonight. Understand? I have to go take an interview.”
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
“OH NO!” Quickly, Akane moved Akki-chan out of the way. “Leto, get Nuku-chan to the other end of the room.”
“But...”
“NOW! PLEASE!” she pleaded. Patting on her lap, she said to Neko-Ranma, “Here, baby... come here to Mommy.”
Leto gently (yet somewhat clumsily due to the fact that he was carrying Nuku-chan as well) moved to the far end of the room.
Once Ranma got on her lap, she started stroking his back gently.
Re: French class
Atsuko Natsume
Mel blushed, and was able to finally turn away from the Akindo demon’s eyes. “Tetsuya, I, I’ll be home early.” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “You’re my Mistress now, I won’t forget!” She sat down, and watched as Tetsuya left with Chibi-Akki. Tetsuya looked angry, Mel thought. She felt a little flutter inside, and hoped that she would come home to some kind of punishment!
Nuku-Nuku struggled out of Leto’s grasp, and dropped to the floor. She was about to spring across the room, when a high heel clad foot pushed her roughly to the floor. Her higher mind booted right back online. “Mistress! Nuku-Nuku will be a good girl! Nuku-Nuku is sorry!” She hastily found a seat, next to Leto, as luck would have it. “Nuku-Nuku will be a very good girl! You’ll see! Nuku-Nuku wants to play nice with her pretty Mistress tonight!” The feline didn’t notice that this comment made several guys in the class have sudden nosebleeds!
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
“Mistress? Who what?” Leto was confused, looking both at Nuku-chan and the woman who had made the catgirl to heel.
Re: French class
Sakraida
“Not so loud, Assistant.” Akindo said as she started to walk out. “Gomen for disrupting your class.”
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
The sensei pinched the rim oh his nose, eyes closed. He barely acknowledged Akindo and the others leaving the class. Sighing, he watched as the class (relatively) calmed, with Nuku-Nuku taking a seat. The only source of disturbance left was Neko-Ranma.
“What’s up with him, if I may ask?” he inquired from Akane, who was grooming the teenage boy like a cat.
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
With a soft hiss towards the teacher Ranma swiped an effortless paw towards the source of the disturbance. The chalkboard behind teacher curled up like rice paper. In one swift move Ranma tried to warn the annoying one to bother him. Seeing that for now his work was done Neko-Ranma returned to mowing against Akane’s leg.
Re: French class
Atsuko Natsume
The catgirl clapped a hand over her mouth. “Sorry Mist—Ma’am!” she said in a more normal voice. The feline leaned towards her friend, Leto. “Mistress Akindo, that’s who!” she whispered excitedly. Her yellow cat’s eyes sparkled. “Mistress Akindo loves Nuku-Nuku. Nuku-Nuku knows this is true, because Mistress carefully punishes if Nuku-Nuku is a bad girl! That is why Nuku-Nuku loves Mistress Akindo!” She smiled at Leto. “Nuku-Nuku still likes Leto, too!” she quickly assured. When she was sure Mistress wasn’t looking, she let the tip of her tail brush against Leto’s thigh.
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Chardin slowly turned toward the board, a big sweat drop on the side of his head.
“I’m starting to wonder if the school insurance cover those kind of risks...” he muttered.
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
Akane replied, “Sensei, his father had tossed Ranma-kun into a pit of starving cats while wrapped in fish sausages...”
She sighed. “... over a thousand times. Now, he has this psychological reaction to all cat-related things. When I pet him like this, its the only thing that calms him down.”
She continued to pet him, gently and lovingly.
Re: French class
Sakraida
Akki leaned in to Mel and whispered in her ear: “Their kid is that weird too.” She giggled. “Knowing all of this is fun.”
Re: French class
Atsuko Natsume
Mel couldn’t help giggling. “When does he slip it to her, Miss Time Traveler?” she whispered back, while watching the handsome young man get petted and stroked. “Hey, if we knew, maybe, maybe we could go watch!”
Nuku-Nuku looked back, and watched as the Akane-girl petted the cat-boy. “Hey you!” she whispered rather too loudly. “You’re doing that wrong! You have to scratch behind the ears more.” She twitched her ears to make the point. “You have to tickle him under the chin, too. Nuku-Nuku could show you how, if you like.” Nuku-Nuku could also show you how to get a tomcat all worked up, and ready to go! Belatedly, she remembered Mistress telling her to be quiet. “Uh, maybe after class!” She leaned towards Leto and whispered. “Um, Could, could you pet Nuku-Nuku like that sometime? It would feel so nice!” The feline, in her new organic body, didn’t realize what was happening. She was getting kinda horny! “Nuku-Nuku will be very friendly, if Leto pets her nice.”
Re: French class
Sakraida
Akki thought for a little bit. “Well, they do but he’s younger than I am. About eleven.” She nodded as she tried to remember who her classmates were and who their parents were. “Oh, and it’s the same French professor too. Except his hair is a little grayer in my time.” She gave a self-satisfied nod.
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
Akane nodded, and petted Neko-Ranma accordingly, as well as her own caresses as well.
Leto grinned. “Not a problem, Nuku-chan... after class.” She winked at her.
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
“Ooooo...kay.” belatedly mumbled the sensei after Akane’s explanation.
The worst thing about it was that much of the class seemed to take it in stride. That catgirl was just giving tips about petting, the other students just watched the odd couple of Ranma and Akane....
Fortunately he didn’t hear what Akki just whispered, that would probably have freaked him out.
Not wanting to force Ranma outside despite his weird behavior (he did get the hint that the Neko-Ken fighter didn’t like him), he just said to Akane: “Well... all long as he stay clean and doesn’t disturb the class... you can keep him.”
Then he brushed the chalkboard from the last dangling splinter and started to write in the more-or-less intact part of it. No weird happenstance were going to stop him from going through the class, he was swearing it!
Re: French class
Atsuko Natsume
“After class isn’t very fun.” the feline muttered. She stared at Akane, and grew quite angry. “This is not fair!” she said in a whisper. The catgirl waited for the sensei to face the board, before making her move. Moving like, well, like a cat, Nuku-Nuku slipped from her seat. Slowly, and very sensually, she crawled the short distance to Leto’s desk. She rubbed her cheek against his leg, before quickly climbing into his lap. “Pet Nuku-Nuku just a little bit.” she whispered in the startled boy’s ear. “Nuku-Nuku will do lots of nice things for Leto later, if he pets her nicely, right now!” The feline didn’t realize that “petting” meant something quite different with humans. Frankly, if she knew, she’d be more than a little pleased with the results!
Re: Shiro Pops The Question
Akurei no Kishi
Shiro blushed, as once more, the wooden sword changed. As his and Amelia’s lips touched, a bright flash of light appeared, and the once hotel room turned into chairs and a blackboard, as both Princess and Knight landed in AHHS’s French Class.
Re: French class
Atsuko Natsume
A shimmering wave of light lit up the sensei’s chalkboard, as two figures popped into being.
“Oh Shiro, you did it!” the princess shouted joyfully, while standing right in the middle of the instructor’s desk! Amelia’s heart thumped. The exhibitionist in her loved the way everyone was staring up at them! “My love, your magic is indeed powerful!” she called out loudly. The princess stood on her tiptoes, and kissed Shiro deeply. She moved sensually in his arms, accidentally knocking a stack of textbooks to the floor with a loud clatter.
Re: French class [Nuku/Leto]
Louis F. Perico
Leto was carefully scratching Nuku-chan behind her ears. “Nuku-chan, I...”
He didn’t get to finish his words, as he saw a couple appear atop of the teacher’s desk, holding each other in a loving embrace.
“Now what?” Leto asked no one in particular.
Re: French class [Nuku/Leto]
Atsuko Natsume
“HHmmmm, nice-nice.” the feline breathed, as gentle fingers behind her ears made her whole body tingle. Her eyes closed to slits. “Leto, do more!” she moaned, when she saw a flash of light. “Nuku-Nuku sees fireworks!” She threw her arms around his neck, and snuggled against his body. “Now what?” she repeated back to him in a whisper. “Oh, you want to know how to pet Nuku-Nuku properly! Could, could Leto pet Nuku-Nuku in, um, other places too? Nuku-Nuku would like that!” Darting a quick glance to the front of the class, Nuku-Nuku saw a kissing couple on the sensei’s desk. “Nuku-Nuku LIKES this class!” she breathed, as she put a leg up onto Leto’s desk. She hoped Leto liked the fact that she had no panties on under her uniform skirt. She did hold her penis inside her body though. Maybe she’d show him later, but right now, she didn’t want to scare him!
Re: French class
Sakraida
Akki handed Mel a 500¥ bill. “Here, you were right that one time. Well for me it was in the past but for you the future. You were right anyways. It was weirder in your time than in mine. Here’s what I owe.”
Re: French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
The teacher froze in the middle of writing a word at the sound of the stuff falling from the desk.
For a while, the only move coming from the Frenchman was a bulging vein on top his head, clearly visible through his blond hair.
Then he turned around very slowly... his expression didn’t change a bit at the sight of a couple making out on his own desk... he just sighed deeply.
“Excuse me... this is French language class here... not sexual education... may I know where you too are coming from?” he sternly asked Shiro and Amelia.
No surprise, the students weren’t exactly paying attention to the class... more to the free show. Now that he thought of it, he had heard that the school was lacking its Sex Ed. teacher... the last one had fled mumbling something about “too high a concentration of devil hunters around here” ... he was a weird guy anyway.
Now, the Frenchman was starting to wonder if this missing class wasn’t being detrimental to the other subjects. And if it was just the recent arrival, but no... he could see Leto and Nuku-Nuku fooling around not too discreetly on their seat... and it looked like it won’t be long before Neko-Ranma get frisky with Akane....
Re: French class
Austin_S_Dakota
Ranma’s attention was momentarily drawn from Akane as the new arrivals appeared in the class. Another deep warning yowl came from the annoyed Neko-boy’s throat. With his mind stripped bare, only three things mattered to Ranma:
1) Food
2) Akane
3) Sleep
And that was in no set order.
Seeing that no one was about to bother him this time with Akane, Ranma pressed his cheek to her breast. Softly a low purring sounded out.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Atsuko Natsume
Mel giggled, as she took the money. Time travel sure was confusing! She didn’t remember making a bet, but what the heck? “I’ll buy you lunch, daughter of mine.” She blushed, but couldn’t keep from asking. “Um, Akki? Does Tetsuya, I mean, your mother, REALLY become my mistress?” She held up a warning finger. “Don’t get any cute ideas! I’ll kick your butt if you try to dominate me! That’s your mother’s right and privilege, not yours!” Mel smiled, to take away any sting in her hasty words. Her voice dropped to a whisper. “We hermaphrodites have to stick together, you know!”
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
Atsuko Natsume
Amelia jumped at the Sensei’s question. She had been in the process of rubbing Shiro’s erection through his clothes, and hoped that the instructor hadn’t noticed. “We just came in from China, Sensei!” She answered hastily. It never entered her mind, that this wasn’t a normal event on Earth. “Thank you for letting us materialize on your desk!”
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
Akurei no Kishi
Shiro blushed a bit. He was trying hard to hide his sword behind his back; as it was, weapons weren’t really allowed in school. He hoped it would change back into the wooden sword soon, and yet, there was the question of where they came from. Shiro wanted to say something, but found his answer came from Amelia, whose hand he still held onto. As he looked around, Shiro felt rather silly standing on top of the desk, and sweatdropped a little. “Phwee?” he asked, rather confused.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Sakraida
Akki chewed on her pencil, her eyes wandering to the show in front. “Hmm I forgot. I don’t thing I was allowed to watch you and mom do anything when I was little.”
Re: French class
Louis F. Perico
Akane blushed a bit, but was smiling at feeling Ranma’s touch there. She gently stroked his hair, and gave him a kiss on the top of his head to boot.
Re: French class [Nuku/Leto]
Louis F. Perico
Leto gently pulled Nuku’s leg back down. “I like what you showed me.” he whispered to her. “If you’re good, I’ll pet it once class is over.”
He then moved her around so that she was sitting sideways on his lap, his hands slowly caressing her silky yet furry thighs.
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
Atsuko Natsume
Amelia turned to the class. She so loved being the center of attention! “Hello, fellow students!” she called cheerfully. “I’m sure we’ll all get to be good friends! Let’s all work together, and study hard!” Her hand shot up, and she made the “V” sign. She turned back to the instructor. “Um, what class did you say this was?”
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Atsuko Natsume
Mel felt her face grow flush. “Um, sorry. I forgot about that.” Mel wriggled in her seat, trying to get comfortable. “Damn!’ she hissed, changing the subject. She just got a peek up that weird cat-person’s skirt. “Akki? Did you see that?” she whispered softly. “That catgirl has no panties! Shit, now I’m getting hard again!”
Re: French class [Nuku/Leto]
Atsuko Natsume
“You like Nuku-Nuku’s new body? Nuku-Nuku is so glad!” She purred, as gentle hands caressed her thighs. “Leto? Please pet Nuku-Nuku down there now.” she whispered in his ear. “Nobody will see! Nuku-Nuku is all wet down there! Nuku-Nuku wants Leto to touch her, and make her feel very nice!”
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Sakraida
“Do you ever stop being horny? I mean, really, Papa. It’s a surprise mom survived long enough with all the screwing you need.”
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Chardin blink-blinked, too overwhelmed to respond immediately to Amelia’s antics. China? Materializing on his desk? What kind of school was this, honestly?
Then he finally noticed that Amelia had asked a question. “Err... this is the foreign language class. I’m trying to teach my students how to speak French. And though I can forgive peoples being late to the class, I’d ask you not to disturb it by unseemly entrance, next time. Now would you please get a desk, and could I hope some attention from all the peoples here?”
The sensei was frowning, since a lot of whispering had taken place since the appearance of the last pair. He had the feeling that the job of teacher will be more difficult than he expected.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Atsuko Natsume
“Akki, I just can’t help it!” Melinda whined. She dropped her voice lower. “I saw that cat-person’s pussy. I don’t even want to fuck her, she’s too weird. I just got hard from a quick flash! How is that my fault!” Mel closed her eyes, and concentrated on doing the dishes (a job she truly hated). “Oh crap!” she breathed, after a moment. “It won’t go down!” Mel was getting pretty uncomfortable now. “Akki, is anyone looking?” she whispered, as her hand crept slowly to her lap. Mel hoped nobody would look at her, while that funny girl gave a pep talk from the Sensei’s desk. “Oh God, Akki, be my lookout!” she hissed, as her fingers slowly unbuttoned her jeans. She just needed a few moments! Very gingerly, she pulled the tab of the zipper. Mel’s eyes darted all around, before she worked her hard penis out of her tight jeans. Thank goodness she and Akki were in the last row, right in the back of the class! Melinda leaned back in her chair, and pointed her rigid member into the opening in her desk.
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
Atsuko Natsume
“Oh Sensei, We’re very sorry!” Amelia bowed deeply, still standing on the desk. She smiled, and stood erect. “I promise not to disturb your class any more!” she shouted, while hopping down from the desk. She landed on the pile of books she had knocked over, and her feet shot out from under her. Down went the princess! She sprawled on the floor. “Oww!” She pulled the large French textbook from under her bottom. “French is a very hard course!” she muttered, rubbing her bottom as she got to her feet.
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
Akurei no Kishi
Shiro hopped off the desk, and helped Amelia up. “You OK, Princess?” he asked, not realizing that he left his sword sticking in the teacher’s desk. “Ooops. We’ll take our seats now teach.” he said, pulling Amelia, and his sword, towards the back of the room.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Sakraida
Akki hissed. “No, stop, you’re... aww crap.” A bulge started to grow in Akki’s pants. “Why do you have to do this every time?” She looked around, trying not to look at anything sexy.
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
Atsuko Natsume
For once, Amelia managed to quiet herself. “Yes love, I’m fine.” she whispered, as Shiro helped her up. She did start giggling, when Shiro blushed over stabbing the Sensei’s desk with his sword! “I guess we better sit down. The Sensei seems upset for some reason or other.”
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Atsuko Natsume
Melinda slowly started to stroke herself. Hidden by the uncertain barrier of the desk, Mel began to masturbate in deliberate slow movements. It was maddening! If she went any faster, someone was sure to notice what she was doing! For a moment, she watched the dark-haired girl petting and caressing a handsome young man. For some reason, he was pretending he was a cat! That was kinda hot! She looked over at the feline girl, sitting in another guy’s lap. She wasn’t sure, maybe it was just her imagination, but it looked like she was trying to get him to finger her off! That was REALLY hot! “I’m sorry Akki.” she hissed. “I c-can’t stop now!” She looked over at her lovely daughter, and her hand moved just a bit faster! Akki had a boner too! She saw it making a BIG tent in Akki’s pants. Mel felt her heart pound. “I DARE you!” she breathed, just loud enough for Akki to hear. Mel’s free hand placed the five-hundred yen bill on the edge of her desk. “Betcha five, you don’t have the nerve to do it with me!” A drop of clear fluid formed at her pee hole. Oh fuck! Somebody left her lunch in this desk! In a truly wicked move, Mel fumbled the lid off of the bento box and prepared to add her own secret ingredient!
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
“Upset, me?” Chardin answered to Amelia’s whispered comment.
“Why should I be upset?” he pursued with a perfectly level voice.
“I’m trying to teach a class where people not only show up late, but pop up from nowhere — or from China, if I had to believe some — and disturb the class. I have a student that looks like a cat, another that act likes a cat... but overall, why should I be upset, it’s not like my students are any distracted by this, are you?” he asked, peering over the classroom.
Re: French class [Nuku/Leto]
Louis F. Perico
Quietly, Leto moved his hand up Nuku-chan’s thigh... and yes, was she wet. But just as he was going to probe with his fingers, he saw Amelia and Shiro approach.
Quickly, he pulled back his hand, and placed Nuku-chan in the next seat.
Blushing a bit, he said “Hi.” to the new classmates, forgetting the hand he had raised was coated in a certain catgirl’s reproductive lubricant....
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Sakraida
“But Papa?” She looked nervous and then sighed, unzipping her pants. The bulge in her pants almost whacked the desk hard as she caught it; it started to pulsate and spread itself in her hand. ‘Damn, eight times in twenty-four hours. A record. I feel somewhat drained.’ she almost said to herself. She slowly used her thumb to stroke the slit; it stung a little but slowly felt like a warmth spreading over her cock. She sped it up, pre-cum dribbling onto her finger.
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
Atsuko Natsume
> “— or from China, if I had to believe some —”
Those words stopped Amelia in her tracks. She spun around, cape flaring dramatically. “Sensei?” she asked in a chilling tone. “Did you just happen to say I’m lying?” The princess stood tall, and struck a heroic pose. “Champions of JUSTICE do not lie! I asked for forgiveness for being late. You had no call to accuse me or Shiro of telling lies! Shiro’s power transported us quite literally from China!” The princess spun on her heel, and followed Shiro to their seats.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Atsuko Natsume
Mel forced herself to slow her stroking. Akki looked so nasty and sexy masturbating in class! “Psst! Akki, how ya doin’” she slurred, as her arousal made her breathing rather ragged. “Y-you win the five, care... care to double, uh, uh, it?” Melinda purposely mimicked her daughter’s thumb-stroke technique. “One...o-one thousand yen, uh, uh, one thousand says, mmm, says YOU squirt first!” Mel was getting kinda close, but she thought she knew her daughter well enough now! Akki was just oozing pre-cum! She couldn’t be TOO far from a major spunk-eruption!
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
Akurei no Kishi
Shiro blinked once more. “Phwee?” he said softly, and smiled, looking at how Amelia told the teacher off. “Didn’t know you had it in you Princess.” he said, pulling a seat out for her. “But from now on, how about we leave the teacher alone?” he joked, and kissed her hand, before sitting down.
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
The sensei rubbed his temple with the tip of a finger.
“I didn’t imply you were lying...” he answered Amelia. “Actually I don’t care if you came from China or from the Twilight Zone... I just want this kind of things to STOP HAPPENING IN MY CLASS!”
He peered once again the whole classroom.
”Now, could I hope having everybody’s attention?” he asked while observing keenly if any student was distracted.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Sakraida
“Um.” Akki was getting pretty shy at being bet money. But then, she never turned down a bet that had to do with sex. She slowly stopped her thumb and then ran her hand down her cock. It jumped forward, the head visibly spreading itself across the oozing pre-cum, almost looking like it was an expanding tube. She blushed, looking at the front to make sure she looked like she was paying attention. She slowly took both hands, moving them up and down, her fingers grinding against the edge of her mushroom. Her head fell, hiding behind the tall student in front of her.
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
Atsuko Natsume
Amelia jumped when the Sensei scolded, and nearly dove into her seat. “No more spells in class! Yes, Sensei, I understand now!” The blushing princess nodded, as Shiro calmed her by kissing her hand. “Yes, let’s leave him alone!” she agreed wholeheartedly.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Atsuko Natsume
Mel’s eyes darted around the room again. So far, so good! She used both hands, just like Akki, even though her member wasn’t quite as big. Melinda copied everything her daughter did, making every effort to play fair. There were other ways to cheat though! “Akki!” she hissed. “Bet you’d never g-guess what, what a great lover your mom is! I bet she’d love that big ol’ thing! I, I b-bet, Shit!” Mel moaned a little, as a big drop of pre-cum dribbled down her caressing hands. “I bet, I bet Tetsuya would love to suck that monster!” she whispered weakly. Hell, she might very well cum first! “Akki, picture your mother, on her knees, just for you!” Damn! This wasn’t working! Mel was turning herself on even more!
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro-Sensei*
Akurei no Kishi
Shiro could hear Sherry growling. <Let me at this creep!> She yelled out, making Shiro fidget. “Will you stop? You’re going to get all three of us into trouble.” He whispered to himself.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
The teacher was satisfied that the two latecomers (Shiro and Amelia) got to their seats without more fuss.
Chardin could have commented on how the two cat-peoples (Ranma and Nuku-Nuku) were being petted in front of the rest of the class, but he had the feeling that those two were less troubles that way. Better not upset them and have a repeat of Neko-Ranma’s earlier demonstration.
On the other hand... those two girls in the last row of the class were obviously quite distracted, and whispering to each other. So, they were perfect targets for a little grilling.
“Excuse me...” he said, walking to the back of the class, and suddenly leaning and slapping a hand on both Akki’s and Melinda’s desk, startling them. He couldn’t see what they were doing under the desks, but they were quite obviously not paying attention.
“Could you make the rest of the class profit of your fascinating conversation?”
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Atsuko Natsume
Mel felt herself growing closer. Oh well! The excitement was worth way more then one thousand yen! That’s when a hand slapping her desk yanked her back to just where she was. “Sensei!” she croaked, not daring to move. “How, uh, I didn’t, I mean, you’re not at the b-blackboard!” She was scared, she was aroused. Mel very carefully let her fingers grow slack. The danger was very real! She could accidentally cum, right in front of the teacher! “Magic!” said huskily. “We, we were talking about how, um, how those guys just appeared!” Mel couldn’t help it. Seemingly on it’s own, her thumb brushed roughly over the head of her cock. This only made the rock hard member start to throb and twitch! “MMMm, Oh I, I won’t t-talk any m-more... Oh!” Damn! Why’d the sensei have to be CUTE??? She shot a look over at her daughter. Maybe Akki could get them out of this! Mel couldn’t help moaning again! Akki’s huge shaft glistened with oozing pre-cum!
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Sakraida
“Le wee.” Akki said as her hands shot into her pants. One arm was still inside her pants, jerking it back and forth. She couldn’t remove that hand as she put her free one on the desk. “Mel don’t lie. We were actually talking about that for only a few minutes. After that we decided that it would be nice to see if we could race to see which one of us could name as many French words as we could. She won.” She pointed at Mel.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Atsuko Natsume
How could Akki stay so calm? Mel’s heart pounded, and her breathing was rather labored. Her body was beginning to tremble. She was just at the edge! Oh god! Akki was pointing at her! She wanted to scream at the instructor to go away! Instead, she tried to remain calm.
“Yes, um, I mean oi. The, the words I came up with are, um, tableaux, Marjolaine, Réaumur, les lorgnetttes, and, and...” Melinda wracked her brain, and finally thought of another word. Her aroused state led her to a serious error in judgment! “Oh yes, fallatio!” Even as she said the word, she wished she could call it back! She wasn’t even sure if it was French!
“S-Sorry!” she whimpered, as the unthinkable happened. “MMMMmmm, nnnnnnNNNNNNOOOO!” In her nervousness, she had grasped her penis just a tiny bit too tightly. Her pent-up passion was finally unleashed. To her undying shock, she missed the inside of the desk, and the waiting lunch! The first spurt of her explosive climax arched high in the air! It landed with a wet splat, on top of the desk, right on the Sensei’s hand! Mel sort of hopped and wriggled in her seat, as more and more semen pulsed free! Thankfully, her pumping hand managed to correct the aim. Somebody’s lunch was being completely soaked in hermaphrodite sperm! When her body finally calmed, Mel sat still in shock. Her secret was out! In a BIG way! At least she could hope Akki would go unnoticed. Perhaps her daughter would be able to use this as cover, so she could shove her own cock back into her pants!
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
“The correct word is ‘fellation’...” absentmindedly commented the Frenchman.
Then his gaze fell on his hand, and he stayed frozen in an unreadable expression. Maybe a mix of shock, contempt and incredulity...
Finally, he asked Mel in a rather icy voice: “Hmmm... could you please lend me a tissue?”
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Sakraida
Akki was a little more trained in where to cum when you were in class and bored. She used the opportunity of Mel’s distraction to cup her hand over the head of her penis, as she put her other hand in her pants and jerked it. Her fingers massaged the edge of the mushroom and she shivered and squirmed with her eyes closed as the head buried into her hand and started to let out in a constant stream into her hand, she easily had a handful when she pulled it out of her pants and then shoved her hand into the desk, trying to wipe it off. It more dribbled onto the desk and then made a nasty splat sound as most of it fell too fast.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Atsuko Natsume
Mel stared at her sensei, as if she couldn’t understand him. “Uh, t-tissue? I, I don’t have any!” How could she admit that she planned on “cleaning up” in someone’s lunch? She gave a quick look in the desk. There was a small packet of tissues! She fumbled for it, and handed it over. It made a squishy wet sound, as she pressed it into his clean hand. Semen oozed out of the opening on top, dribbled over his fingers, finally spattering on to the desk! “Oh God! I’m sorry! I, I must have bad aim!” Mel blushed deeply. “Akki! Do you have any...” Her voice dropped off, as she turned to her daughter. Akki was trying to wipe off a messy hand, and dripping great big gobs of semen on the floor! “Oh hell!” This just could not be happening! The frantic student acted without thinking. She needed to keep him from noticing Akki! Mel looked in the desk, and made a discovery. She didn’t soak everything! “Here! Here you go!” Mel grabbed at the piece of cloth, only to make things worse! Who the hell left their panties in her desk! “Um, s-sorry!” She muttered, as she handed out the snow-white cotton garment.
“Oh my gosh! Sorry I’m late, Sensei!” A dainty girl with flowing blue hair charged into the room. “I’m starving!” she announced. She ran up to Mel’s desk. “I know I’m late for class, but did you have to steal my seat? Didn’t you see I dropped my stuff off, before I had to report to the office? Oh well, you can sit there, just could you please hand me my lunch?”
Mel looked up and gave a sickly smile. “How, how do I know it’s yours?” she asked in a weak attempt to buy some time.
“The box says Yuri Mizuno! You better not have eaten it!” the girl said in an angry voice.
Mel didn’t know what to do. She reached into the messy desk, replaced the lid on the box, and handed it over to the young girl. “H-here you are!”
Yuri took the box, and tossed the lid on the floor. “Thank goodness! I’m about to starve to DEATH! Sorry Sensei, this will just take a moment” With a flourish, the girl whipped out a set of chopsticks. In an amazing display of speed, she wolfed down the dripping rice. “Oh god, this tastes great!” She moaned, when she finished 3.6 seconds later. Yuri then stuck out her tongue, and licked the inside of the shallow box clean. “That was good! I can’t place the sauce though. I know it’s something I’ve eaten lots of times before, but I just can’t place it. I’m sure I’ll think of it later!” The young girl retrieved the lid, and closed the box. That’s when she noticed what Mel was holding. “Do you mind?!?” Yuri snatched the panties, and crumpled them tightly in her hand.
“Mel couldn’t help grinning a little. “Don’t you feel a draft?” she asked the girl in the traditional sailor suit school uniform.
“Those are a spare!” Yuri cried. The young woman carefully made her way to an empty desk. She walked as if afraid a sudden gust of wind would flip her skirt, showing the class that she had just told a lie.
Anything goes French class
Austin_S_Dakota
A loud yawn came from Akane’s lap. Once he was relaxed Ranma quickly returned to his human mind. The warmth and love he was receiving in the Tendō girl’s embrace was enough for this. Waking up slowly, Ranma took his time resting her head a little longer then necessary on Akane’s lap.
Re: French class *Mel-Akki*
Sakraida
“You-you just ate?” Akki had those little ghosts around her head as she noticed some of the white “sauce” dripping from the girl’s chin. “You have something there?”
Re: French class *Yuri-Akki*
Atsuko Natsume
Yuri smiled at the girl in the baggy clothes. She was glad there was a desk open next to her, and not that pushy bitch who stole her first seat, and tried to steal her panties as well! “Oh, thanks.” The petite blue-haired waif wiped a finger over her damp chin, and popped it into her mouth. “It’s on the tip of my tongue.” she said quietly, as she tried to place the taste. “Damn. I have a rotten memory. I know this is something I’ve tasted lots of times! Oh well, I’m sure it’ll come to me. Come to me? Come? Crap, almost had it!”
Yuri noticed how her new friend was staring at her. She blushed. She thought it was because of her “power-eating”. “I guess you never saw someone eat quite like me, have you?” The slender young woman giggled. “I, I have this medical condition. My metabolism is a little wonky. I can’t go very long without eating. Don’t worry, it’s nothing life-threatening. I’ll just get really run down, and fall asleep, if I don’t keep eating.”
Yuri looked down at herself and sighed. “I know what you’re thinking. How did this little girl get into the high school? That’s another thing. You’d think my screwed up metabolism would make me age faster. No such luck. Would you believe I’m fifteen?” The blue-haired girl sighed again. Most people took her to be ten-years-old! That sure was a drag! “But the way, what’s your name?” Yuri smiled brightly, wondering if she was lucky enough for this pretty girl to be bisexual!
Re: French class*Amelia-Shiro*
Atsuko Natsume
Amelia leaned over. “Did you say something, Shiro?” she asked quietly. The instructor was bothering those girls in the back of the class, so the princess took a chance. She scooted her seat a little closer, and took Leto’s hand.
Re: French class [Nuku/Leto]
Atsuko Natsume
Nuku-Nuku sat quietly for a moment, while her anger grew. “Leto doesn’t want to pet Nuku-Nuku?” she hissed, ignoring the newcomers. She crossed her arms over her breasts, as her yellow eyes glared at him. “Nuku-Nuku isn’t sure she wants to play with Leto any more!” Her voice dropped lower. “Poor Leto won’t get to see Nuku-Nuku’s nice new body naked. Isn’t that a shame?” Inside, the feline was nearly ready to cry. She was so worked up, and Leto had just barely touched her sex! Didn’t he like her any more?
Re: French class *Yuri-Akki*
Sakraida
“No, I wasn’t staring.” Akki sweatdropped and fixed her pants, making sure the zipper was up. “You’re my age, then. I’m Mamuya Akki. It’s nice to meet you.” She giggled when she said come. “Well, you were close but it’s a family secret type of sauce, I would guess.”
Re: French class [Nuku/Leto]
Louis F. Perico
Leto shook Amelia’s hand, then let it go when Nuku-chan got angry.
“Nuku-chan? I didn’t say that, so don’t think it... unless you’re jealous of the young lady here.” he said, gesturing to Amelia.
He pulled the catgirl’s chair closer, and his hand returned to the warm spot between Nuku-chan’s thighs. However, the table they sat at covered what was going on underneath. ^^
“Mmm... it’s gotten hotter, Nuku-chan.” he whispered. “Think you can cum without screaming?” he said quietly as his hand slowly and teasingly stroked her sex....
Re: Anything goes French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
The sensei, having refused the tissues Mel attempted to hand him, was whipping his hand with his own kerchief. He wasn’t paying much attention to the new girl, and decided to avoid dealing more with the two dissipated weird gals... they were giving him the willies from some undetermined reason.
Not that he’d let them get away from disturbing the class, though.
“All right... now that — I hope — we’re not going to get interrupted any more, let’s start seriously with today’s lesson.”
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And so the class hour go by, without too much fuss this time. However, toward the end of it, the French teacher let a little bomb drop:
“Very well... now, to compensate some people being late and other not having paid that much attention, the following peoples are going to stay after class for an additional exercise that I’ll give them.”
And he wrote a few names on the blackboard:
new character
Valerie Parker
Yumiko Mishi
age: 18
sex: female
hair: pink
eyes: light blue
height: 5&#prime;4&#Prime;
weight: 120 lbs.
Yumiko looks like a tan-and-pink-haired version of Amelia Wil Tesla Sailune (Slayers anime) with bigger breasts (she IS older). She’s very smart, although you wouldn’t guess it by the way she acts. Her hobbies are gymnastics, singing, and... knife throwing! Raised by her foster parents, she now lives with her uncle (a merchant) and his five children. A sweet and charming girl, she has an inner fire which sometimes explodes.
So, where do I come in?
Re: new character
Valerie Parker
Yumiko went to the office to get her syllabus. Judging by the time, she should be in French class now. She walked out of the school office then bolted down the hall to get to her class, which had already started. But, in a blinding race, she bumped into someone. “S-sorry,” she muttered, a little embarrassed.
Re: Anything goes French class
Sakraida
“I HAVE TO STAY AFTER CLASS??!!!!” Akki said as she slipped into the seat. “Damn.”
Re: Anything goes French class
Louis F. Perico
Leto sweatdropped, and Akane muttered, “Che” as her head dropped to the desk with a thud.
Re: Anything goes French class*Yuri-Akki-and Sensei too!*
Atsuko Natsume
Yuri smiled. “You’re probably right about family secrets. Momma won’t tell me any of her recipes until I’m sixteen! I’ll try and get her to give me a hint tonight. Whatever it was, I know it’s something I liked eating in the past!” She paused a moment. “Oh, I’m rude! Akki, I’m Mizuno Yuri, and I’m very happy to meet you!” Yuri was a big believer in taking the direct route. She grinned wickedly at Akki, while making a bit of a show stuffing her panties into her empty bento box. “That’s so I remember to put them on later. Wouldn’t want momma to figure out I take them off!” Now it was time to see if Akki was interested! “Hey Akki, would you like to get together sometime?” In a bold and daring move, Yuri let the tip of her tongue slowly run along her upper lip, while staring her new friend right in the eyes. “My boyfriend is visiting relatives in America, and I’m getting tired of just waiting around for him to remember to call.” Yuri hoped Akki got the message. The blue-haired waif was positive she was reading Akki correctly. This was the last class of the day. Maybe Akki would like to slip away, maybe get a room in a love hotel, or something. “Huh? Stay after class?” Yuri turned around, and looked up at the board. “Oh FUCK! Uh, I mean, shoot!”
Mel watched the new girl, and felt her jealously grow. Jeez! The little blue-haired tramp practically had “fuck me” written across her forehead! Then it hit her, and she giggled. She had Tetsuya, why shouldn’t Akki find someone special too? She only wished she could see the kid’s face, when Akki pulled her pants down! Her happy revelation was cut short. “Stay after school?” she exclaimed in dismay. “Oh god! Tetsuya’s gonna kill me! I’m supposed to go right home!” She waved her hand wildly. “Sensei? Could I please use my cell phone?” Mel made a small mistake, and didn’t even notice. “I have to call, and let my wife know I’m going to be late.”
Re: Anything goes French class
Atsuko Natsume
“Stay after class?” Amelia jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair. “I’m, I’m being punished?”
Re: Anything goes French class
Akurei no Kishi
Shiro jumped up. “Wait a minute! What reason do you have for keeping us after class?” he asked, trying to hold back a sneeze that was dying to happen.
Re: Anything goes French class*Yuri-Akki-and Sensei too!*
Sakraida
Akki was licking what cum hadn’t fallen off her hand onto the floor and then looked at Yuri. “Is it OK if I’m only two years old right now? I mean, if it’s an age problem I can oblige and all. I mean since you are sort of advertising. Yuri was it? Yeah. I hate staying after class.” Akki looked at Mel. “Smart move, Papa. Why don’t you just tell them mom’s name?”
Re: Anything goes French class
Louis F.
Leto commented, “Well, you and your boyfriend DID pop in the middle of class... late, that is.”
‘And since I’ve been busted for playing with the pussy, I might as well go further with it.’ he thought.
His fingers slipped deeper into Nuku-chan’s hot slit, probing more boldly than before... soft squishing sounds could be heard.
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Akane grabbed Ranma’s hand and gave it a squeeze. “Feeling better, Anata?” ^_^
Re: Anything goes French class*Amelia-Nuku-Shiro-Leto*
Atsuko Natsume
Amelia saw Shiro wriggling his nose. “Oh no! Not right now!” Personally, she’d enjoy a visit from Sherry, but it would cause too much embarrassment for Shiro! She quickly stuck her finger under his nose, and applied pressure. She turned to face the boy who spoke to them and felt her face grow flush. His hand had slipped up under the skirt of the cat-creature he was sitting next to! She heard a sound that made her grow damp. “Um, That wasn’t our fault. Magic is very difficult to control. Shiro’s aim was wonderful though. He got us right to class!”
Nuku-Nuku was very busy ignoring Leto. Hands firmly crossed over her chest, she was looking the other way. That’s why it was such a pleasant surprise when his fingers crept up under her skirt, and invaded her dampness. “Leto! Nuku-Nuku forgives you!” she whimpered. It started low in her throat, but soon, the whole class heard. Nuku-Nuku was purring like crazy! “MMmmm nice!” She looked up at the newcomers, and smiled. “Hi!” The feline closed her eyes to slits. She wondered if the boy that the girl with the cape was playing with his nose, would like to “pet” her too? A finger slipped into her body. “Ooooh, two would be nice” she moaned. Was she asking for another finger? Not quite. Nuku-Nuku had never been with TWO boys before!
Re: Anything goes French class*Yuri-Akki-and Sensei too!*
Atsuko Natsume
Mel blushed. “Akki!” she whined. “I’d never do that! I don’t want your mother to get mad at me!”
Wife? Mother? Papa? Yuri was confused. That didn’t stop her from noticing what Akki was licking. The pieces finally clicked together! Yuri added two and two, and came up with five! Her face felt warm. “Akki? Is, is that, s-semen?” she whispered very softly. She turned and gave Mel a cold and deadly stare. “You pervert!” she hissed. I don’t care if you choose to go in drag, buddy, but did you have to take the lid off my lunch, while Akki gave you a hand job?” She looked closer at Mel. “The tits are too big.” she said, eyeing the tight T-shirt. “What are they, part of some kind of body suit? No matter! You blew it, buddy boy! I probably would have ‘done it’ with you, if you kept your stuff to yourself!” Yuri didn’t like to admit it, but she probably would “do it” with anyone! That was another drawback of her weird biochemistry. She suffered from, no, that’s not the right word, she enjoyed, a rather hyper sex drive!
Yuri spoke so softly, but Mel heard every word. Her first impulse was to tell Yuri the truth. Then, she threw Akki a very slight wink. “Oh gosh, Yuri! I’m sorry! I really am! I just couldn’t help it! I bumped the lid, just when it was too late to stop!”
Yuri took a deep breath. “Well, OK. I, I guess I can understand that.” Yuri made up her mind. The slight girl had a willpower that more then made up for her tiny build. “I hope you’re not the kind of clinging boyfriend, who wouldn’t let his girlfriend have a little fun.” Yuri smiled at Akki. Let get things out in the open, shall we? Akki, have you ever had a girl eat you out? Before you answer, think it over.” Yuri slowly slipped her tongue past her lips, and touched it to the tip of her nose. “I’m VERY good at it.”
Mel giggled. “I’m ok with this! Um, us ‘guys’ love seeing our girlfriends do lesbian stuff!”
Yuri glared at Mel. She wondered if that was short for Melvin? “Seeing is out, big guy.” She smiled sweetly, imagining his cock already. “Next time, you can join us, but first times should only be with two girls. No cocks allowed, right Akki?”
Mel grinned, and tried not to laugh. Yuri was really in for a shock!
Re: Anything goes French class
Valerie Parker
Yumiko straightened her composure then opened the door to her class. “Hello,” she said, twiddling her hair nervously, “I’m new here.”
Re: Anything goes French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Ignoring most of the hassle that had come from his announcement, Chardin greeted the newcomer.
“Welcome to the class, mademoiselle.” said a tall, elegant blond man to Yumiko. The French teacher continued: “Could I have your name, please? And don’t worry about your lateness, you’ll have the opportunity to catch up with your classmates... by staying after class with them.”
He smirked, ready to add Yumiko’s name to the ones already written.
Re: Anything goes French class*Yuri-Akki-and Sensei too!*
Sakraida
“No, she is not my boyfriend. She’s my dad. And my mom is at home with me. And um. Eat me out?” She tapped her finger to her face, she was forgetting entirely she was in the past at the moment. Good thing she got the gist of Mel’s wink, now being able to understand she wanted her to hide her little wonderful “secret”. “Why yes, once by my grandma who was the redhead who just left and once she did.” She pointed to Mel. “Does that count? I’ve had a couple of my friends, su—” She blinked. “... lick me down there. So yes I would say so.” She smirked. “Think you can beat them? Hmm, Yuri?”
Re: Anything goes French class
Austin_S_Dakota
Suddenly it was like a light suddenly went off in Ranma’s head. Akane, her warm firm body pressed tightly to his could only lead to one response. The front of his slacks were tented, his hard member pressing against Akane’s thigh. Suddenly his breaths started to come in shallow gasps.
Suddenly Ranma didn’t give a damn about anything the teacher might have said. With a quick “I’ll be back,” Ranma jumped up to his feet. The boy barely managed to miss the late arrival as he shot through the door to the class. Running at full speed, he quickly made it to the men’s room.
Closing the door, Ranma sighed. The sudden feeling of lust he felt was tremendous. Always after his Neko-Ken episodes, when Akane gently allowed him to awaken, he always woke up feeling a bit turned on. This time, the feeling in his loins was nothing he had ever felt before. One way or another Ranma knew he was going to finish his problem....
Re: Anything goes French class
Louis F. Perico
Leto blinked as Ranma rushed off.
Akane blinked, then her fist shook. How DARE he leave her alone???
“RANMA YOU JERK!!!!!” she yelled in the direction of the departing martial artist.
She was DEFINITELY not a happy camper...
Re: Anything goes French class
Austin_S_Dakota
Ranma closed his eyes, and sighed from his hidden safety of the bathroom. Forcefully he rubbed his shaft through his slacks. Another grunt came from Ranma as he thought of Akane’s body. Knowing what he had to do, Ranma went to the sink, quickly douching his head, changing into a she.
Shaking her wet head, Ranma quickly began to walk back to the class. At least as a girl, he wasn’t thinking about his erection any more...
Re: Anything goes French class*Yuri-Akki-and Sensei too!*
Atsuko Natsume
Oh god! This was Yuri’s lucky day! The petite blue-haired girl smiled. She hadn’t had a chance to be with a girl in weeks! Truth be told, the last time had been with her boyfriend’s younger sister. This may have had something to do with why the jerk didn’t call! Oh well, that’s his loss! Akito was too much of a coward, anyway. Just cause he was twenty-two, and she looked like she was ten, he wouldn’t risk being seen in public with her!
Yuri felt like moving on, and this was a golden opportunity! Akki seemed to be in the middle of some kind of weird role-playing game, but hell, that was kinda sexy. “Let me guess. You traveled through time, just to meet your daddy. He doesn’t want anyone to find out he’s doing the deed with his daughter, so he dressed up as a woman. This sounds fun!”
Yuri leaned closer to Akki. “Don’t tell Mel I said this, I don’t want to hurt his feelings. He has a lovely face. If you just saw his face, and didn’t know better, you’d swear he REALLY was a girl.” Yuri sat back. “Your redheaded ‘grandmother’ just left?” Yuri saw a redheaded woman as she rushed to class. Come to think of it, Akki looked a lot like the glamorous woman she saw in the hall. Must really be her older sister. That’s great! Yuri was no stranger to incest, ever since she managed to seduce her younger brother.
“So Akki, you seem to be a very ‘busy’ girl! I think the question isn’t if I can beat them. The question should be, do you WANT me to try?” Yuri took her book bag from the hook on the side of Mel’s desk. She rummaged around inside. “Watch this!” The elfin girl took out a piece of string, about four inches long. With a wicked grin, she put the string in her mouth. Yuri prided herself on her “lingual-dexterity”. In seconds, she was done. She stuck out her tongue. The string, now wet, was tied in a crude but unmistakable knot. This was wrapped nicely around the tip of her tongue! She took the wet string, and tossed it to the floor. “Let me ask you this, Akki dear. If I can do that to a dumb piece of string, what do you think I can do to your pretty pussy?” Yuri decided to use her secret weapon. This weapon landed her in the beds of quite a few salarymen, and office women too! “Pweeze, Miss Akki?” she said in a childish voice. Yuri practiced this too. She could pass for a little kid, easily! “Can’t I just have a tiny peek? I heard grown-up ladies have hair down there! Yuri doesn’t believe that, cause Yuri doesn’t have any!”
Re: Anything goes French class*Yuri-Akki-and Sensei too!*
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
A hand fell on Yuri’s shoulder, freezing her in shock.
“Interesting trick you showed here, mademoiselle. Except here isn’t the place to demonstrate those kind of things, don’t you think?” said the French teacher in a scolding voice. Those three girls were taking way too much liberty in his class.
Smirking, he also couldn’t resist showing off a bit to put her back in her place.
“Also... that wasn’t so impressive. One can do much better with a little training...”
Pulling a longer string of his pocket, Picolette Chardin put it in his mouth, and seemed to chomp it for a few seconds. Then he stuck out his tongue (not far, not wanting to startle them).
The string wasn’t in a knot. Oh no.
It was now forming a miniature of the Eiffel Tower.
Re: Anything goes French class*Yuri-Akki-and Sensei too!*
Akurei no Kishi
Shiro looked at Amelia, and smiled. “Thanks. Right now, she’s chomping at the bit to get to that teacher. I’m almost tempted to let Sherry loose.” Shiro whispered, before looking at the teacher. “If I don’t get him first.” he mumbled.
Re: Anything goes French class *Amelia to Yumiko*
Atsuko Natsume
Amelia looked over towards the door, as yet another late student arrived, Her heart skipped a beat. The newcomer was lovely! That wasn’t the problem. The princess forgot manners, and stared openly at the pink-haired girl. The painting! The one that was in a place of honor in the main ballroom! The one that Amelia cherished above all others! This girl looked like she stepped out of it! The princess sat down heavily. “The new girl!” she whispered softly. “She looks just like momma!” Sadly, Amelia never met her late mother. This must be what it would be like, to actually get to see her!
“Hi! Welcome!
“Shiro! Look at her! Isn’t she lovely? She’s the exact image of
momma!”
Re: Anything goes French class [Leto/Akane]
Louis F. Perico
Akane saw Ranma-chan come back in.
“Idiot.” she muttered, knowing all TOO well that Sensei would recognize her on the spot.
She continued to glare at the pig-tailed martial artist, still upset.
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Leto, not knowing what Nuku was REALLY after, did slide a second finger into Nuku-chan’s moist hole.
“How’s that, Nuku-chan?” he asked.
Re: Anything goes French class*Yuri-Akki-and Sensei too!*
Sakraida
“OOH!!!!” Akki’s eyes opened at Yuri. “You guessed my coming from the future. But my dad is a girl. My mom used to be a boy but now she’s a girl.” Nodding. “Hai hai.” And yes I do have a little patch over the top. No I don’t have any below.
She almost jumped when the teacher put his hand on her shoulder. “Gomen, gomen, Sensei. Please don’t hurt us.” She watched curiously as he moved the string in his mouth. “OOH!! Neato.”
Re: Anything goes French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Ranma came back to class just after the teacher had finished silencing Yuri and the two other with his little demonstration.
His jaw fell to floor, his heart missed a beat... then big hearts were pulsing in lieu of his eyes, and he floated (yes, floated) toward the redhead.
“Mademoiselle Ranma!”
*GLOMP*
“It’s you! This time it’s the real you! Oh, I know we would be reunited! I’m so happy!!!!” he babbled while amorously hugging Ranma-chan.
Re: Anything goes French class
Austin_S_Dakota
BoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooM!!!!!!!!!
The sudden surprising blast of Chi-energy slammed into the teacher’s chest. Once she was free Ranma reached up she tried to wipe the areas the Frenchman had touched her.
“Shit, I forgot about this!” Ranma turned to look at Akane. “Why didn’t you warn me about this!?” Quickly the girl turned in a circle, looking for hot water.
Re: Anything goes French class*Yuri-Akki-and Sensei too!*
Atsuko Natsume
Yuri almost jumped out of her panties! (Hard to do, since she wasn’t wearing any!) She stared in wonder, as then Sensei actually produced a small replica of the monument. When the instructor ran off to hassle the cute redhead, Yuri shook her head. “Did I see that?” she whispered. The blue-haired girl could hardly believe her eyes.
When the teacher was blasted against the wall, Yuri took the chance to slip closer to Akki. “I love the way your mind works!” she said quietly. She assumed this was all Akki’s imagination. Dad is a girl? Mom’s a guy? Wild! Yuri giggled. “My mom is just a woman, but God, do I love how she tastes!” Oh shit! Yuri swore to her mother that nobody would ever find out about how “close” they really were! Mom had actually helped her plan the best way to seduce her brother Akito! Hopefully, Akki would just consider it to be fantasy, for the game! “Akki? What about it?” Yuri slipped closer, and whispered in the pretty girl’s ear. “I bet the teacher will be out for a while. Besides, he made a serious pass at that redheaded girl. Who the hell is he to say anything about us?” The elfin girl took a moment to nibble and kiss Akki’s ear. “What’s say we girls go find a quiet place to, um, ‘talk’?”
Mel could hardly keep in her laughter! She grinned at Akki, and did something nasty, behind Yuri’s back. She raised a fist. With slow, intentionally jerky movements, she stuck up her middle finger! Then, she proceeded to stick the finger in her mouth, and ram it in and out rapidly. The message was clear! Shove your cock in that pushy girl’s mouth, and give her the shock of her life! Mel left them to it, and hurried to the front of the classroom.
Re: Anything goes French class [Leto/Akane]
Atsuko Natsume
Nuku-Nuku was quivering in her seat. “Yes-yes! Good, better!” she babbled, as she watched the new boy, Shiro, over Leto’s shoulder. The feline threw her head back. “MEOW!” she purred, as her trembling grew more pronounced. “One in front, one in back! Nuku-Nuku wants THAT!” Once more, the feline wasn’t quite clear. Was she asking for Leto to use both hands, or was she begging to be penetrated by TWO pretty big-boy cocks? Either way, the catgirl was quickly building up to a fine climax!
Re: Anything goes French class [Leto/Akane]
Akurei no Kishi
Shiro blinked, and looked at Amelia. He looked back up front, and found himself staring at the pink-haired girl a bit. “Your mom, huh?” he asked, as he heard Sherry yell out <WOAH! HOTTIE!!!!> Trying to ignore his other half, Shiro caught the tail end of what Nuku was saying, and blinked a bit more.
Re: Anything goes French class*Mel to Ranma*
Atsuko Natsume
Mel stepped up to the sexy girl with the red pigtail. “Wow! That was amazing!” she said, unknowingly blocking the lovely girl’s path to hot water. “How’d you do that?” Oh god! Here she goes again! Tetsuya was gonna kill her, but Mel couldn’t help it! She couldn’t stop thinking about what it would be like, to fuck such a powerful girl! Melinda was ignoring the dark-haired girl, who made the cute boy run away. She didn’t know why she was staring at Ranma like that, anyway. Let her go apologize to her boyfriend. This sexy little powerhouse was really turning Mel on! She didn’t have time to worry about what that girl thought! “You’re name’s Ranma, right? I’m Melinda! Could you teach me moves like that?”
Re: Anything goes French class [Akane]
Louis F. Perico
“Warn you? WARN YOU??? YOU’RE THE ONE THAT RAN OFF, STUPID!” she yelled into his face.
“And furthermore, I’m NOT your external memory! You KNEW who he was... and now we’re REALLY going to be in trouble!” she snapped.
She sighed. “C’mon, baka. Let’s do damage control.” she said as she pulled on Ranma’s ear, dragging him along.
Re: Anything goes French class [Leto]
Louis F. Perico
Noticing that the teacher was knocked out, Leto slowed his pace. With a lecherous grin, he said, “Well, Nuku-chan... with sensei out like a light, I think you can say what you REALLY want, ne? A two-on-one, perhaps with him?” Leto gestured to Shiro.
Re: Anything goes French class [Akane]
Austin_S_Dakota
Before Ranma could respond to Mel, Akane took her fiancée by her ear. “Oww.... Hey, stop that! Ouch, knock it off you stupid Tomboy!” Ranma weakly tried to fight off the Tendō girl as she was dragged across the room.
Re: Anything goes French class *Amelia to Yumiko*
Valerie Parker
Yumiko looked around the classroom nervously, then her eyes zoomed on the girl that was almost identical to her, except for the hair. She wondered if they were, somehow, related. She, after all, didn’t know who her true parents were, since she was adopted when she was only two.
Re: Anything goes French class
St Fan, kami of writer’s block
Slumped against the wall, the French teacher was out like a light after the Ki-blast. Little cupids (looking like babies Ranma-chan, including the red hair and the pigtail) were merrily dancing around his head.
Re: Anything goes French class [Akane]
Louis F. Perico
Reluctantly, she did let him go. “You deserved that glomp, baka... now, gimme a hand with Sensei here... we’ll get him to his desk and let him rest, OK?”
[END OF PART 5]
[to follow Ranma, Akane and Melinda, read: ANIME HENTAI HIGH SCHOOL – Ranma Saotome – 6]