HENTAI RANMA RPG - 2: Start > http://groups.yahoo.com/group/HentaiRanmaRPG/ Compilation by St Fan [GAME START] Back at the dojo. Elly Ranko made the walk back to the Tendo's place in silence, contemplating what she'd done that morning. Nodoka was, as Ranko had known she would be, overjoyed. She'd been given proof that not only was Ranma the manly man that she wanted him to be, but also that her training of Ranko was coming along successfully. When Ranma and Ranko had ventured downstairs, Nodoka had showered Ranma with enthusiastic praise, and comments as to how proud she was of him. After a while however, Nodoka did break her attention away from Ranma to talk to Ranko. The older woman was happy, and proud of Ranko, and that helped to wash the bitter taste of semen out of Ranko's mouth, figuratively speaking of course. Ranko had even managed to convince Nodoka not to tell anyone. She had said that if any of Ranma's other admirers found out about it, then driven by their insane jealousy over manly Ranma, they would try to kill her, and Ranko didn't want to have to defend herself, because fighting was so unladylike. It was a lie that Nodoka found easy to swallow. That part of the day, Ranko found easy to deal with. She'd told a fib, but it was a necessary one. The rest of the day she was less sure about. She'd slept with a man. Not only that, but when he finished, she'd sucked the cum of his cock so well that he'd used her mouth to cum again. She could still faintly taste Ranma's essence in her mouth, and she wasn't sure what she should be feeling. She was ashamed of it, but she didn't know that she should be. She'd done it for a good cause; her mother was the most important person in the world to Ranko, and she wanted her to be happy. Nonetheless, she still couldn't get the taste out of her mouth, or the creepy feeling to leave her skin. She didn't want to be a girl, she wanted her manhood back, but she knew that that was impossible, so she should probably just grit her teeth (only that was unladylike) and get on with it. It wasn't an easy thought to deal with, especially since she'd actually enjoyed the encounter with Ranma a little. What was worse was that she knew that she'd probably have to do it again soon, probably with someone far worse. At least she hadn't lost her virginity to Kuno; that was something. Finally the two of them reached the Tendo Dojo. Ranko hoped she looked okay. She'd had a brief wash, reset her hair, and straightened her clothes already, but she was worried that she might have missed something, that they might all be able to somehow tell that she'd lost her virginity. They entered the side gate, moving past the Dojo to enter the family room from the outside, and found the three Tendo daughters waiting inside for them. Kasumi was standing stooped, pouring Nabiki a cup of tea, and looked oblivious as ever. Ranko remembered though, that Kasumi had looked oblivious even when she was suggesting that Ranko might pleasure both their fathers. Ranko shuddered at the memory. Akane just looked slightly angry and perhaps a touch suspicious, but that was pretty standard when it came to Akane since the split. She seemed to be convinced that Ranko was now a tramp, and that Ranma was even more of a pervert now he couldn't turn into a girl. Ranko tried her best to ignore the fuming girl. Ranko's gaze turned to Nabiki, sat around the table with Akane. The girl was smirking at her. She always smirked; this was something more though. Ranko became instantly sure that somehow Nabiki knew exactly what she and Ranma had done together, and she quailed at the very thought. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Kasumi stood up smiling seeming to be her generally happy self. She seemed to be the only truly happy person in the room. "Hello Ranma, Ranko. You got here just in time for lunch. Please sit down." Ranma trying to act the most at ease he could by putting some distance between him and Akane. He picked up the chopsticks and was about to start eating when a set of clues came together that just made this a whole lot worse. First, Nabiki was actually simply eating out of a bad of potato chips, completely avoiding what everyone else was eating. Second, Kasumi was eating slower and in smaller bites than she normally did, just appearing to eat to be polite. He then looked down at the plate in front of him carefully, and all the signs were there. Akane had cooked this meal and it didn't make him feel that well. Akane already looked to be in a bad mood and he knew the look he was getting from Nabiki. "I don't know if I'm hungry actually." Akane's teeth gritted ever so slightly. "That's your excuse whenever I cook, Ranma. If Kasumi had cooked this I can just imagine how quickly you would be eating this." She then tried to get her attention of one problem to another. "Where were you too anyways?" Nabiki swallowed the chip she was chewing on. "Yeah, I think we're all curious." Ranma sighed, in a way relieved by this while picking at the food reluctantly with his chopsticks. There was no problem in telling them he had gone to see their mother, he didn't think Akane would really find that abnormal. "Oh I just decided I needed to go visit mom. I haven't really got a chance to spend much time with her yet." Akane took a few more bites with her watching him carefully, her attention going back to the plate in front of him. Re: Back at the dojo. Elly Ranko was just about to take her second bite when she heard what Akane said. She had been focusing on her thoughts so hard that she hadn't really paid attention to the strange flavour... Now that she thought about it, she didn't really think that Kasumi would make a curry that tasted like it had banana, mushroom and tuna in it. Ranko brought her chopsticks up to her nose and sniffed. Behind the conglomerate of bizarre smells, she thought she could just faintly pick out the smell of something harsh and chemical. She really hoped Akane hadn't put bleach in the dinner again. Akane sure was paying a lot of attention to Ranma... maybe she could just sneak off while she was distracted. She began to slowly push herself away from the table, hoping Akane wouldn't notice. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Nabiki watched Ranko beginning to move away from the table. She thought about following her after she left, but she was having fun watching yet another fight between Ranma and Akane. She was thankful Akane didn't seem to mind that she wasn't eating her food. "And, Ranma, if you are going to break MY blocks, would you at least ask first?" Ranma snorted softly. "Aren't they your fathers blocks? I doubt you paid for them." Akane almost snapped her chopsticks in her hand. She looked down at the food in front of Ranma. "When was the last time you actually tried some of my food?" Kasumi made a soft cough. "It's really not that bad, Ranma, you should try it." she said, trying to calm everyone down a little. Though really she wasn't being that honest about the food, just trying to be nice because she knew Akane had really tried hard to make it good. Ranma poked part of the food, it seemed a little stiff to him. "It doesn't really look that healthy." Akane crushed the chopsticks. "RANMA!" She leaned over, picked up the plate in front of Ranma and swung it down on Ranma's head, breaking it over his head. He slumped down over the table, mumbling incoherently. She stormed off towards the dojo to release steam. "Oh dear, what a mess." Kasumi said, clearing the table and walking into the kitchen. "And here I thought Ranma was beginning to get better with girls." Nabiki said eating another chip looking over the semi-unconscious Ranma. Re: Back at the dojo. Elly Hearing that the argument seemed to be over, Ranko poked her head back into the family room. "Well, that wasn't as bad as usual." she commented, before heading into the kitchen and collecting a damp cloth. Supporting Ranma against her shoulder, Ranko dabbed the mess of curry off his head and shoulders. "I can't believe I didn't notice how much this stuff stank." she muttered to herself. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Ranma shook his head slightly, trying to clear it without making a mess of the food still on his head. The disturbing thing was that, whatever the stuff was, it stung a little. He thought it would be better if he didn't know why. "Wasn't expecting a plate." he muttered. Blocking or avoiding attacks from Akane was easy when he was ready for them and expecting them. But she had a habit of hitting him with unconventional things, which he generally didn't expect. "You really should know better than to insult her food by now." Nabiki said, intentionally not brining up the pictures herself, wondering how long it would be before one of them brought it up. Re: Back at the dojo. Elly Ranko wrinkled her nose as the stench of Akane's cooking, and the now smouldering dishcloth that she had scooped the remains up in reached her nose. "This is revolting. How can you bear not to insult it?" Ranko directed towards the smug Nabiki. "Oh, that's right, you do. Only you don't get hit for it." Turning back to Ranma, Ranko's eyes softened as she noticed that his skin was reddening unhealthily where the food had landed. She was very glad that stomach linings were fairly impervious to acidic substances. "You should probably go and wash that off, Ranma, before it eats away the rest of your skin. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Nabiki smiled slightly. "I agree, her cooking is far from decent. I'm amazed Kasumi could eat it. The thing is, more often than not, when she makes food, she makes it for him. She just wants to hear one nice thing." She didn't really like to be explaining the female mind to Ranma. Especially since a lot of what she said honestly didn't apply to herself. One would think after how long he had that curse he would understand girls better than he did. She stopped took another few bites watching Ranma stand up and start walking away. Ranma stepped into the kitchen. She looked at Ranko out of the corner of her eye. She had to wonder how much Ranko had changed from the original Ranma. Re: Back at the dojo. Elly "If she wants to hear something nice, then she'll have to work for it. I know she tries hard, but she needs to actually listen to her instructions, and pay attention to what she's doing, not just work blindly. And she always acts so demanding too. Why can't she taste the food too? "I never expected praise in martial arts, or anything else, if I wasn't doing what my sensei taught me to." Ranko wondered exactly why Nabiki was giving her such a strange look. Did she have something on her face? She tried to subtly reach up to check, disguising her movement as if she were patting down her hair. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Ranma came back, rubbing his face where the food was; he wondered if there were scars left on his face. "I think I might have seen an open bottle of window cleaner next to the ingredients Akane was using, I don't think she even looks at what she puts in there. I'll eat something of hers when it isn't toxic." Ranma walked over in front of Nabiki, standing across from her, looking down. She just smiled that same disturbing smile. "Yes Ranma?" Ranma crossed his arms. "You have been looking at me that way that says you know or have something you shouldn't.... You don't have any... pictures do you?" Nabiki just looked up at him silently, with that same smile again for a moment. "Pictures? I have a lot of pictures of lots of things." Ranma twitched slightly "Nabiki..." Nabiki leaned back, relaxing. "Oh, I think I know what you're talking about... they were very interesting. I didn't know you had it in you, Ranma." Ranma blushed for a second then regained control. "What do you want for them?" Nabiki crossed her arms leaning her head back. "Well I'd like to sell them to you. The problem is you never have any money." Ranma, getting panicky and being unable to think of anything, dropped onto his knees. "Please Nabiki, give them to me. I really need those pictures." Nabiki blinked, dumbfounded by Ranma's resorting to begging, which seemed remarkably like his father. Then again it was said you often became your parents. Re: Back at the dojo. Elly Ranko stiffened as she heard what Ranma and Nabiki were saying. She had pictures of them? Pictures or them doing that together? Oh God.... She'd be killed... Ranko's arms fell limp in her lap as her mind darted about considering all the possible awful consequences that it could lead to. Her head snapped up to stare straight at Nabiki, and her voice coming out with a strangled sound, she said "Please Nabiki, don't let anybody see them... please." Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Nabiki smiled; both of them were quite desperate. She wasn't sure which one of them was more uncomfortable with it. She knew why Ranma didn't want these pictures around. He would have four madwomen out to kill him. Especially considering that Ranko wasn't even his fiancée. "Well, maybe we can come up with something... but I know neither of you have enough money to buy them up front. So this may take awhile." She rested her head against her hand, putting some thought into what she wanted to do about this. She wanted to make this worth it. Ranma stared at her, trying to think of wherever she might keep those pictures. Re: Back at the dojo. Elly 'Come up with something...' Ranko groaned as Images of having to serve Nabiki hand and foot for years sprang into her mind. She regretted the noise, as Nabiki gave her a sharp look... maybe Nabiki would make her do worse if she wasn't careful... dates with Kuno, standing for naked photo shoots sprang to mind.... Oh No! Oh no no no! "So what do you want then, Nabiki?" Ranko managed to ask in a quiet voice. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Nabiki decided she was going to let them suffer, as she didn't have anything that popped right into her mind right away. "Oh, nothing right now, I have to put some thought into this. I'll tell you when I think of something." she said, standing up. "Don't worry, I won't say anything before I've thought of something. That just wouldn't be fair." She walked away, going to her room. Ranma's head slumped onto the table. "I should have expected this... she always somehow finds a way to get stuff like this." He couldn't figure out how she got the pictures without being seen by either of them, or his mom for that matter. Re: Back at the dojo. Elly Ranko hurriedly stood as Nabiki made to leave the room. "O...okay Nabiki... but you've got to promise not to let anyone find out anything to do with us... together... okay?" Nabiki's sharp glare caused Ranko to gulp, but she knew if she didn't say something, then Nabiki would twist the arrangement around on her. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Nabiki smiled at Ranko, a mock-pleasant smile. Ranko surely didn't understand Nabiki's intentions here. It was of no value to her telling anyone about what she had seen. Other than that, she would find it interesting to see what Akane did to Ranma. "Why would I tell anyone before getting anything out of it? I didn't get the pictures just to show them to everyone." Ranma groaned. "Your kindness knows no bounds." he muttered, too softly for Nabiki to hear. Re: Back at the dojo. Elly "I can think of some people who would pay for that information.... Just promise you wont let anyone find out... please." Ranko looked down, away from the Mercenary Girl, not wanting to have this confrontation, but worried about what would happen if she didn't. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu While it wasn't really that bad of an idea, Nabiki tried to somewhat keep her word in business deals like this. And it wasn't like she didn't have other stuff to sell first. But she had to admit it was technically possible, but unlikely. "Now I can't think of anyone who has enough money to make me do that." Re: Back at the dojo. Elly Ranko sighed, accepting this was going to be as good as she got. "Fine..." she said, slumping back down in her place, and wondering how long it would be before Nabiki started to call in the debt. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Ranma stood up; he looked around to see if anyone was listening, but he couldn't see anyone else nearby. Except for Kasumi, who was still in the kitchen and really looked like she was unaware anything had happened. Akane still seemed to be in the dojo and the men of the house were nowhere in sight. He walked over closer to Ranko. "Well, Nabiki is almost certainly going to make this awful, but at least nobody else seemed to be listening." Re: Back at the dojo. Elly Ranko gave the room a quick scan too. She couldn't see anyone else either, but that didn't make her any more relaxed. She hadn't noticed anyone spying on them when they had been in the act, but apparently Nabiki had somehow managed to get pictures anyway. Ranko wasn't going to take anything for granted, just about anybody could be lurking in the woodwork, listening on their conversation. As it was, Kasumi was within earshot, and her earlier experience had proven that she wasn't quite as oblivious as she appeared to be. Ranko was wondering what was next going to go wrong. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Ranma walked to the couch and slumped down into it, leaning his back over its back. He really hoped no one else heard; most importantly that Akane didn't. He might not walk again after Akane was through with him after finding out. That's what perhaps made Akane one of the more annoying fiancées. They were almost always fighting, but then whenever he got into an awkward situation with a different fiancée, or another girl in general, she got incredibly jealous. He wasn't sure what it meant really. Nabiki had believed correctly that he didn't really understand the female mind even after all his years with the curse. Re: Back at the dojo. Ranko Tendo Ranko rested her head on her elbow and sighed. The way Nodoka had explained it, a woman's life was simple; just do as your men tell you to. It was starting to look rather complicated to Ranko, though. Already, she owed unspecified favours to Nabiki. What else would come, she wondered... Ranko followed Ranma's gaze out to the dojo, from which the sounds of Akane working out were trickling into their ears. She wondered how Ranma felt about Akane now.... She could remember, more or less, how it had been before the split.... A little hurt and angered by both Akane and Nabiki's actions during the engagement swapping mess, they'd travelled to china to try and find a cure. Then, of course, there had been the split, and Ranko had popped into existence, changing everything. Ranko wondered if Ranma had forgiven the girls yet. She remembered that when they first came to the dojo, that they had had a big crush on Akane, but that had changed somewhat with the engagement swapping. Ranko's chest tightened at the thought, and she glanced briefly towards Ranma. How they'd ever managed to like such an angry tomboy, Ranko didn't know. Ranko was quite tired. Sighing again, Ranko wondered whether she should head upstairs for a nap, or maybe take a relaxing bath. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu The dojo would have been Ranma's first choice of where to go to distract himself from what had happened to Nabiki. But it sounded like a death wish to go there at the moment. It sounded like Akane still had quite a while to go before she calmed down enough to be approached. But then again was it ever completely safe to approach Akane, she could switch from happy to furious in a second with what Ranma had always thought was quite little provocation. Really, he didn't know just how close he was to Akane as he was unwilling to admit anything even to himself, except that she was perhaps better than Shampoo or Kodachi. She was also certainly proving to be a better fiancée than Nabiki had been. At first he thought that was going to be an improvement... in the end he was actually glad how quickly it ended and switched back to Akane. Of course what he had done with Ranko did complicate things, even though Ranko said they weren't even really boyfriend and girlfriend, let alone fiancés. But that fact wouldn't mean anything to his fiancées if they found out. But he was pretty sure Nabiki would keep the secret, at least as long as they did what she told them to do. He looked towards Ranko, noticing she was quite tired. "You look real tired, maybe you should rest; I maybe would to if I thought I could." Re: Back at the dojo. Ranko Tendo "Huh? What?" Ranko said, revealing that there was at least still a little bit of Ranma in her. She straightened up from he slightly slumped position, and smoothed her skirt down. "Oh. You might be right..." Ranko said, lifting her arms above her head, arching backwards as she did a big sleepy stretch, and unconsciously thrusting her breasts towards the seated Ranma. She drew in a deep breath, and her chest rose shuddering, then fell as she exhaled sharply, bouncing right within her other half's view. "I am feeling a little tired. Maybe I should get a bit of rest. But what do you mean by saying you're not able to have a rest yourself?" Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Ranma did find Ranko's breasts being pointed at her and bouncing around. It was much too dangerous to let them distract him here, he wouldn't be surprised if Nabiki had a camera system set up over the entire house and dojo. Who knew what kind of pictures she really had. Though he couldn't completely ignore them. He did his best to pretend he hadn't noticed, but of course Ranko had to still know him better than that. To try to trick her would be far from easy. "Thinking about what Nabiki might think of for us doesn't leave me able to relax very well." Re: Back at the dojo. Ranko Tendo Ranko lowered her arms again, and came back to face Ranma. She hadn't noticed how provocative a pose she had just been in, and wondered if Nabiki really was the reason that Ranma wouldn't be able to rest. "Huh? I guess so..." Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Ranma let out a silent sigh. Experience had taught him that under other circumstances, especially with Akane or even Ukyo, such distractions tended to get him hurt. But on the other hand, he was in a way dealing with himself still, even though their mother had seemed to have done a fairly good job of changing them from being copies personality-wise. Ranma stood up, scratching the back of his head, feeling a little awkward at the situation, as who knew if others were really watching or not. And Akane had an annoying habit of coming by at the most awkward of times. As Ranma thought about it, he wasn't even actually sure where Ranko was supposed to sleep. She had been living with their mom since coming back from Jusenkyo, and as he thought of it he wasn't sure if there was even an extra room for her to sleep in. He stood there, obviously in what passed for deep thought to him. "You don't think they're going to make you share a room with Nabiki, do you...?" he semi- thought out loud. Re: Back at the dojo. Ranko Tendo Ranko sat up bolt straight at the thought. Images of spending the next few years of her life sleeping in the same room as Nabiki flashed into her mind's eye. Being right there on hand whenever Nabiki wanted something fetched, being unable to escape the mercenary's camera even for a moment, having to give the girl foot massages every night to help relax her for sleep. Well, it wasn't the most horrible thing that she could think of, but Nabiki would likely make it a lot of hard work... And both Ranko and the Tendo girl would likely resent the lack of privacy. Well, it didn't look like that was going to happen at any rate.... "Soun..." Ranko broke off sighing almost immediately, remembering her manners. Being polite sure was a bother. "Tendo-san had me sleep in Happosai's room last night. That's where all my clothes have been put, and someone's cleaned it out a bit.... I don't know what's going to happen when he gets back though... I hope he knows about it." Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Ranma shuddered as he was listening. He thought the idea of her sharing a room with Nabiki would be awkward, but Soun had actually put her in Happosai's room of all places? Taking into account all his experiences as a girl and thought as a girl, if he had to make a choice between sharing a room with Nabiki or Happosai that he would go with Nabiki. "Happosai's room? ... Isn't that the worse case scenario? That's where I would least want to be." Re: Back at the dojo. Louis F. Perico Wandering into the room, a small black piglet nudged the door, walking inside of the dojo. And to his MASSIVE surprise, there was both Ranma and Ranko. O.O And the piglet fainted from the shock. Re: Back at the dojo. Su-chi Uomizu Now Ranma had wanted a distraction as he and Ranko were in an awkward situation, but Ryoga wasn't exactly the distraction he had in mind. He supposed it was better that he found out about his and Ranko's separation just to get it over with. He walked over to P-Chan and lifted him by the headband. "Maybe we can have pork for dinner tonight." he said sarcastically Re: Back at the dojo. Ranko Tendo Ranko didn't really want to have to explain the situation again. It was bad enough that she had live with the situation herself, without constantly having to explain herself. "You can explain it to anyone else who wants to know," Ranko mumbled to Ranma, "I'm going to go and wash up." And so saying, she left to go and have a bath. [TO BE CONTINUED IN THREADS 1 & 2]