RYÔGA HENTAI - 3

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[GAME START]

Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

It hadn't been an easy thing for Ryôga to come to terms with.  Even 
now, despite whatever joy he was experiencing, a small shallow part of 
him was going to be sick about his unnatural lusting.  Despite the 
pleasure he was feeling at the moment, it would all turn to ashes in 
the Lost Boy's mouth later on.  Grunting loudly, his fingers tightened 
around his erect cock, a spray of pre-cum making his fingers almost 
glide effortlessly across the shaft.  Alone in his mountain cabin, 
Ryôga could only free his sick lusts here in this rustic place of 
solitude.  Gritting his teeth in sudden erotic fury, Ryôga came, semen 
spewing out of him in thick ropey waves, splattering wetly against his 
naked stomach and chest.  "RANMA!!" he shouted as a challenge and a cry 
of lust.  Only his foe could stir such feelings of hate as well as 
fires of passion.  As the final moments of his orgasm washed though 
him, Ryôga could see his foe curled up at his feet, her skin the color 
of cream coated in his seed.  This is what he wanted, even if it was 
wrong to think of Ranma as a girl...

Five minutes later, the young Hibiki man had once again cleaned up any 
trace of his weakness.  It was his secret shame, which drove him to 
rage against Ranma.  How could Ryôga be a man when he had fallen in 
love with Ranma-chan?  No other girl excited him the way she did, no 
other girl could make his loins burn with desire like that redhead 
could.  How could everyone face him, knowing he wanted his Onna-Ranma 
to wake up every morning safe in the embrace of his arms.  Wasting no 
time Ryôga, in a fit of rage at his sin, left the cabin so he could 
begin to train, train so that one day he could kill Ranma, and make 
himself normal again.

"RANMA, prepare to die!!!!!!!"


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma-chan walked down the street at a stiff pace, her face betraying 
her sour mood.

What had gotten into the girls lately?  Nabiki teasing her, she could 
understand, she was doing it all the time.  So it was not so much a 
surprise that the middle Tendô daughter found it would be funny when 
she asked the redhead, "What kind of boys are to your liking,  
Ranma-chan?"

But who would have believed that Akane would join into the fray?  She 
generally didn't go along with her sister's schemes, but this time it 
was like they coordinated things.  Despite Ranma's protests she was a 
boy, Akane mercilessly reminded her of all the times she had dressed 
sexy, like with a Playboy Bunny suit, or disguised as a girl, as to 
date Kunô or some other fool.

Couldn't the Tomboy understand that it was all about martial arts?  It 
was purely tactic, using the curse to gain an advantage over some 
opponent.  It wasn't as if she liked dressing as a girl.  Heck, she 
really hated that.  And what if her mom had heard the discussion?  That 
was her head at stake, here!

But the girls didn't relent.  Akane even began to enumerate all the 
time she disguised to trick out Ryôga.  Citing the "girlfriend",  
"Yoiko-chan", the "Cupid sisters", the "maid"... though Akane didn't 
know about the "kohai", the "sport girl", etc., or else her list would 
have been twice as long.  But was it Ranma's fault if Ryôga was SO 
gullible?

Things had gotten worst when Nabiki suggested that Ranma's insistence 
to pretend being a girl around Ryôga looked suspect.  How dare she 
imply that the redhead was subconsciously attracted to the big oaf of a 
hunky boy that was Ryôga?  Ridiculous!  She always had a good reason 
for doing it... in the worst of cases, it was to play a prank on Ryôga, 
nothing, NOTHING else!

And then Akane had the gall to mention the magical Koi-Fishing Rod... 
but that absolutely wasn't Ranma's fault.  Honest!  She had been 
beguiled... she didn't even remember what she'd done when under the 
influence of the koi on her heart....

"Next time I see Pig-Boy," Ranma muttered under her breath, "I'm gonna 
beat him up just on general principles!"


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga's fist smashed against the earth like a bomb.  The power of the 
boy's chi funneled into the spot of impact, ripping a hole into the 
planet.  The explosion of the blast shook the ground around him with a 
small aftershock.  Grinning at the sight, Ryôga found himself grinning.  
All he would have to do would be to land one blow like that against 
Ranma.  Everything would be alright once again, if Ryôga managed to rid 
the world of the perversion that was Ranma Saotome.  Sighing at the 
happy though, the Lost Boy worked at his exercises for another hour 
before breaking for dinner.

Carefully bathing himself before, Ryôga was soon off, heading towards 
the small trading post near his cabin.  Walking with a brisk pace, he 
soon realized that once again he had no idea where he was.  Whimpering, 
he look around knowing it was going to be a while before he returned 
home.


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

"Oro?"

Ranma-chan blinked as she felt a small tremor run through the ground 
under her feet.  A tiny earthquake?  That wouldn't be very surprising 
in Japan, but still, Ranma's danger sense was tingling, clueing her it 
could be more than that.

Looking around, she spotted a cloud of dust rising from between the 
tree in the Nerima Park -- the favorite meeting place for lovers 
around.  Frowning, the redhead pondered if she should check.  Since she 
had nothing better to do, her curiosity soon won over.  With any luck 
it was some martial artist training... and Ranma was precisely itching 
for a good fight.  Fighting hard to repress a smirk, Ranma promptly 
roof-hoped to the park.


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

Walking was something Ryôga was good at.  He could walk for hours and 
not have his stamina drained in the least.  Time held little meaning to 
the Lost Boy as he found himself walking past the very cabin he had 
left from at the start of his trip.

"............"

Opening his mouth to curse, he stopped and accepted defeat.  Walking to 
the front door of his sometime dwelling, Ryôga entered placing his pack 
to the side.  In short time, Ryôga had managed to start a kettle 
boiling for one of his last boxes of instant noodles.  Knowing that 
with afternoon coming it would be foolish to leave again, he sat down 
readying himself for another night's stay.


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma had little trouble finding the spot where the tremor had 
originated.  There was a large crater in a clearing of the park.  
Ryôga's handiwork, no doubt about it.  The Hibiki boy tended to leave a 
very recognizable signature on the landscape.

The Lost Boy himself had already left, though.  With a sigh, Ranma 
guessed she had missed him.  He'd probably show up in another week.  
Too bad, she would really have liked to catch him... for a martial art 
duel, of course!  Why else would she want to see him?

Ranma shook her head to chase the silly thoughts Akane and Nabiki tried 
to put in her mind.  Ryôga was a good sparring partner, that's all.  
She had no other interest in him.  It wasn't like he's all that 
friendly anyway.  His conversation tended to be limited to "Ranma, 
prepare to die!"  That got boring very fast.

Arms crossed behind her head, Ranma shrugged and decided to head back 
to the Dojo... when she spotted a boy wearing a typical bandanna 
turning in circles close to a wooden cabin.

It wasn't a real cabin in the woods, of course.  More like a mere shelf 
for the park employees to store their tools.  It was decorated like 
some sort of hunting lodge, but just to look more pleasing to the eyes 
of the visitors, that was all.

Ranma blinked and shook her head.  Hiding behind a tree, she watched as 
Ryôga entered the cabin and looked ready to camp here.  The moron 
probably thought he was in the middle of a forest, and not just a few 
minutes from the Tendô Dôjô.  Smirking, the redhead wondered how she 
should make her presence known.  She was in the mood for playing some 
joke on the dumbass....


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

Sitting, legs folded neatly underneath him, Ryôga ate his lonely meal.  
It felt like it had been months since he had last seen his sweet Akane.  
Time, much like directions, were something that came and went in the 
Lost Boy's nomadic life.  Days could pass in seconds while hours seemed 
to linger for eons.  Eating was a simple joy that could be stretched 
out for the entire evening.  Inhaling the sweet aroma of his cup of 
noodles, he smiled as the taste of the spicy instant meal crossed his 
lips.  Losing focus, the youth allowed the act of eating to take much 
longer then was necessary.  With nothing else left to do for the day, 
he planed to let this meal kill hours of his time.

"What's...."  Quickly he lifted his head, his meal forgotten.  Eyes 
narrowing he knew he was being watched.

Subconsciously the boy sniffed the air like an animal.  Not moving from 
his spot, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.  Like any good 
predator, Ryôga knew to trust his instincts about danger.  Like every 
great fighter, he also knew how to compensate for his weaknesses.  
Though his back stiffened in preparation to move, he tried to make 
himself appear unawares.  Letting his senses flow, the Lost Boy quietly 
felt for his unseen stalker's wa, their Warrior Spirit.  Listening to 
his guts, Ryôga tried to find the person he believed that was spying on 
him.  Knowing at an early age anyone could escape from him by simply 
going around a corner, the Lost Boy had learned to lock onto his foes' 
chi and stay focused on it like a shark sniffing blood in the water.

"Ranma...."  The name was grunted with disgust and maybe a bit of 
pleasure.  Jumping to his feet, Ryôga spun, his focus intent on to 
where the redhead was hiding.  "RANMA!" he shouted like a mantra, 
billowing out his desire to hurt his tormenter.


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

"The other way, moron." a voice came from the opposite direction Ryôga 
was charging.  "Yah really can't find your way out of a paper bag, can 
yah?"

Ranma had been a bit disappointed that Ryôga felt her presence.  No 
jumping him by surprise.  On the other hand, if his danger awareness 
was good, his direction sense was so screwed up he could attack the 
wrong way.  She remembered him doing so once in the Nekohanten with 
Masara and Koruma.

Stepping from behind a tree, Ranma nonchalantly leaned against it, arms 
behind head.  "Whatcha doing around, P-chan?  Beside remodeling the 
landscape, I mean.  Yah know, the public workers aren't going to be 
happy when they'll see what you've done to the park.  That _was_ a nice 
place before some big, ugly boar came and leveled it...."


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga did not hesitate for a moment; simply springing from his run, he 
dove towards the redhead.  Fist curled tight enough to fold steel, 
Ryôga attacked with a mighty roundhouse.  His blow managed to destroy 
the tree Ranma was leaning on at a structural level.  In one moment the 
tree simply became dust under the mad assault.  "You will not seduce 
your way out of death this time, Ranma!"  Not realizing his choice of 
words, Ryôga began a series of tightly controlled attacks towards the 
redhead.  With no though he moved like a walking earthquake, shattering 
the greenery around him.  Arms and legs moving in precise timed attack, 
Ryôga lead with his power, knowing the little slut would soon be....  
Freezing in mid strike, Ryôga realized that for the first time he had 
allowed his perverse fantasy for Ranma to cloud his judgment in the 
real world.  For a moment, he had lost track between Ranma and the 
loose little tease he pretended her to be at night.

Standing still, he didn't say a word as he thought about what exactly 
had just happened.


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

As Ryôga vainly tried to deck her, Ranma absentmindedly flowed around 
the blows, her lithe girl body showing off unabashedly her unnatural 
agility.  Ranma was also displaying a bored look that was precisely 
calculated to enrage her foe.

"What's with the big words, P-chan?  Heck, you sound more and more like 
Kunô... that's NOT a good thing."

When Ryôga froze, Ranma hesitated for a split-second, wondering if her 
rival was planning something.  But no, the dumbass just probably got 
lost in his own thought process, which was probably the most 
nightmarish maze you could imagine.

Never one to miss an opportunity to further mock her opponent, Ranma 
simply jumped and landed with both feet on top of Ryôga's head.  The 
Hibiki boy barely acknowledged her weight, just as she expected.  
Kneeling on his skull, she knocked on his forehead, maybe checking if 
it was as empty as she suspected.

"What, that's all you can do, Pig-Boy?  No new, devastating technique 
of yours to beat me?  Come on, that was positively sloppy, I could 
avoid your slow, brutish waving of arms in my sleep.  You're really 
falling behind, Pork Butt.  What I have to do to get a decent rival, 
these days?"


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

"GGGGGGGGhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaggggghhhhhh!!!!!!!!!"  Ryôga sudden 
cry of depression was the only warning he gave before releasing the 
"Roaring Lion Bullet".  The dome blast of chi shut out in a blind flash 
of dark energy in all directions.  Upwards and outwards the blast went, 
flowed by the depression in Ryôga's soul.  The fact that he had little 
sexual attraction to anyone but Ranma-chan.  Even when he had sex with 
his wonderful Akari-chan, it was normally Ranma that he took into his 
arms.  It wasn't right, and it definitely wasn't normal.  The 
depression fueled him for one all-or-nothing blast that left him limp, 
lying face-first in the grass.


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

"Oh shit!" Ranma-chan cursed as she felt the heavy ki of depression 
surrounding her.  Sure, the remote possibility of Ryôga using the 
Shin Shishi Hokôdan had grazed her mind, but she discarded it, thinking 
that the Lost Boy wouldn't be stupid enough to do it with her atop of 
him -- that was how she beat the move the first time, after all.

"Shit, shit, shit!"  Ranma swore she'd never again assume any spark of 
intelligence could be present in a Hibiki brain.  Frantically she tried 
to jump out of the way, but one side-effect of the heavy ki was to 
increase gravity before the blast.  It had been enough to pine the 
powerful Lime on place, now it was ruining Ranma's defensive reflex.

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSHHHH!!!

"OH SHIT!" Ranma yelled as the pillar of heavy ki soared toward the 
sky.  With this very release, Ryôga slumped to the ground.  This 
unbalanced Ranma enough to land unceremoniously on his back... facing 
the large ki-ball hovering above her, about to fall back on them and 
create a deep crater in the ground.

*CRASH!!"

As expected, the blast lanced with Ranma and her rival at ground zero.  
Ryôga, in his depressed and "out of there" state, should have been 
spared, except since Ranma was atop of him, he was pushed deep in the 
ground just as hard as the redhead was.

"Shiiiiit..." Ranma weakly mumbled.  She displayed the "promise pause", 
arms and legs akimbo, pinkies and index pointing, and spirals rolling 
in her orbits.  Beneath her, Ryôga's body was deeply imprinted in the 
ground.


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

"Ugha...."  Pushing himself up, Ryôga managed to pull himself out of 
his hole.  Standing up on wobbly legs, it took even the powerful 
Lost Boy a few moments to gather his second wind.  Rolling his neck, he 
looked around and saw that Ranma was under foot.  "Heh, forgot that I 
was made of sterner stuff then you, didn't you?"  Picking the redhead 
up, he flung the girl over his shoulder and made his way towards his 
cabin.  'Huh....' he thought to himself.  No matter what, Ranma had 
always treated him with a kind of respect, and Ryôga knew he could do 
no less.  Lying the stunned girl down he gently placed her upon his 
sleeping bag.

"I guess you'll be hungry when you wake up." he said to no one.  Once 
more he began to cook supper, but this it was enough for two.


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Sure, Ranma was a bit less resistant than Ryôga, especially in female 
form, but not by much.  So, it didn't take long for her to wake up, and 
jolt in a sitting position.

"Whazzehell?  What?  Ryôga, yah cheat, that was a dirty trick, I wanna 
a rematch now...!"

Few things could have distracted the irate and martial-arts-obsessed 
redhead at this moment.  Her stomach, though, was one of them.

"Hu... whatar'ya cooking?"


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

Looking up, Ryôga had a surprised expression.  "I was making both of us 
dinner, but after that crack."  Knowing the weakness of Ranma's stomach 
he almost threw away the meal, but his common sense stopped him.  "I'm 
making some instant noodles, it's too late for you to walk home from 
Aizu." Ryôga said, believing they were in the town far from Tokyo.  
"And what do you mean, dirty trick!  You're the one who dressed up like 
a cute little volley ball player to hit me!"  The reference was from 
months ago, but it was a valid point.  "You'd be the first to spout off 
that all is fair in love and war."  Handing the redhead a cup to eat, 
he turned his back on her and began to eat.


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma accepted the cup of noodles, barely keeping herself from 
drooling.  Still, her stomach distracting her didn't mean she hadn't 
listened to what Ryôga said.

"Aizu?  I can't believe it... we're in Nerima you clown!"  Starting to 
eat, she added "Though I'm not in a hurry to get back to the Tendô 
Dôjô... the girls are in full teasing mode right now."

Between noisily slurping large portion of noodles, she pursued:
"And *sluuuurp* you'd better not bring up that 'disguise' business.  
Anybody could have told it was me at first glance.  It's not my fault 
you're so hopelessly dumb...."


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

"And it's not my fault that you like guys." Ryôga said without 
thinking.  "I swear Ranma, sometimes I think you get off at being a 
tease."  Eating as if he wasn't saying about the most offensive thing 
he had ever spoke, Ryôga looked at his cup.  "So what, I like girls and 
yes it does thrill me to have a pretty one speak to me, but Ranma, 
you've done it to me over half a dozen times.  I think you get a thrill 
out of it or something."  The Lost Boy had no idea his words were 
echoing the teasing the Tendôs had given Ranma earlier that day.

"I may be a pig, Ranma, but at least I get to touch female breasts....  
You just sell yourself out to whatever your cute little ass and big 
girly eyes can get you."


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

> "And it's not my fault that you like guys."

Ranma stopped eating in mid-gulp, eye twitching, a cross of veins 
pumping on top of her head.

> "I swear Ranma, sometimes I think you get off at being a tease."

Ranma's back slumped and she tensed suddenly, as if electricity just 
wracked through her body.

> "So what, I like girls and yes it does thrill me to have a pretty
> one speak to me, but Ranma, you've done it to me over half a dozen
> times.  I think you get a thrill out of it or something."

Ranma slumped further, as if a hard blow struck her in the heart with 
each of Ryôga's sentences.

> "I may be a pig, Ranma, but at least I get to touch female breasts...

Ranma shivered with barely-contained rage.  She wanted to yell at
Ryôga that she, too, could touch female breasts whenever she wanted,
but since those were hers the argument wouldn't be very strong.

> You just sell yourself out to what ever your cute little ass and
> big girly eyes can get you."

This time, Ranma exploded.  The earlier conversation with the Tendô 
girls had already largely frayed her nerves, and Ryôga's careless words 
where just pouring oil on the fire.  Her deeply buried insecurities 
about her true gender were only making things worse.  No way in the 
world she could support this rant lying down.

"I--DON'T--LIKE--GUYS !!!" she yelled, as her foot darted toward 
Ryôga's face at the speed of sound.

"I'M A MAN!!  I AIN'T GETTING OFF TEASING STUPID PIGS LIKE YOU!  I'M 
NOT LIKE THAT!  THAT WAS ANYTHING GOES, AND NOTHING ELSE!

"Are you bunch finished making fun of me?  Like you're one to talk, 
pork-bun, if you weren't a pig, you wouldn't ever have touched ANY 
women!"

Then, knowing jack about Ryôga's recent intimacy with Akari (nor 
imagining it could ever be possible), Ranma added what she believed 
would be the killing blow:

"Heck, your only chance to ever have SEX, Mister Nosebleed, is for you 
to find a girl who's very much into BESTIALITY!!"


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga moved with a simple efficiency that he had never been prone to 
show before.  Catching the redhead's chin in the palm of his hand, the 
Lost Boy held her in place with a grip that had been known to leave 
fingerprints imprinted in steel.  "Do not say such things about 
Akari-san.  She has done nothing to warrant your name calling."  Ryôga 
fingers spammed with their iron grip, pinching the bone of the 
pigtailed girl's jaw.  All at one he let Ranma go and sat back down at 
his meal, not realizing he had pretty much admitted to having had sex 
with the pig farmer.  "As you say, Ranma, Anything goes.  I was just 
joking, learn to lighten up."  Ryôga could barely bring himself to look 
at Ranma.  That the Lost Boy was angry was nothing new; the fact he was 
truly angry for someone else was frightening.


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma-chan sat back on sleeping bag, a bit stunned by the vehemence of 
Ryôga's response.  Sure, she had wanted to goad him into a fight, but 
the cold rage he just displayed wasn't what she'd expected.  She was 
used to dismiss the common rants of the Lost Boy, but this time it had 
impressed her.

"What do you mean, Akari?  Why are you talking about Akari, you 
dumbass?" she asked, blinking.  Then, her eyes narrowed and she opened 
her mouth in complete disbelief.  "What... NO WAY!  Yah're pulling my 
leg, Hibiki!  No way a dickless wonder like you could ever dream of 
doing anything with a cute girl like Akari, however willing she could 
be.  Yah would just faint before she'd even take off her dress!"

Ranma was firmly in the belief that Ryôga couldn't be telling the 
truth.  The concept was too mind-boggling... Ranma couldn't even 
contemplate it.  Strangely, the silly idea was bringing a weird 
sensation to the pigtailed girl.  It was a bit like that time Ranma had 
seen Akane with Shinnosuke, and persuaded himself she was leaving 
him... what could it be?


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga barked out a coarse laugh and looked at the redhead with a 
mirthless smile.  The light gleamed off of one of his exposed fangs in 
a cute mockery of amusement.  "Ranma, just because you're gay doesn't 
mean the rest of us have problems with women.  If you weren't so busy 
playing with Kunô you might have had a chance to learn what a girl's 
body felt like.  Ukyô, Kodachi, Shampoo, even Akane would have allowed 
you to touch them and be with them somewhat.  Of course you'd rather be 
with Tarô."  Knowing that this would really get under the redhead's 
skin, Ryôga went for the throat.  "Yes, Akari-chan and I have been 
intimate.  There's nothing like being with a beautiful woman, but then 
again a boy-lover like you will never know that feeling."  Seeing that 
Ranma was getting ready to attack, Ryôga beat her to the punch.  "As 
for proof, here...."  Going through his bag, the Lost Boy managed to 
find a photograph and pulled it out.  Clearly the girl in the picture 
was nude except for the lacy pair of panties she wore.  Ryôga's index 
finger covered her breasts in an effort to keep some of his love's 
dignity intact.  Akari lay on a mattress, her face beet red with 
embarrassment, yet pleasure was still evident in her eyes.  Above her 
head, her hands were tied together with one of Ryôga's many headbands.  
"Akari likes to play... and so do I."

"Say what you want Ranma, but I'm all man."


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma wanted to tear Ryôga's eyes out for his comment about Kunô, Tarô, 
"gay", and "boy-lover".  Her fingers, hooked like claws, inched towards 
Ryôga's throat as he fumbled inside his bag.  But he finished too soon, 
and when he turned around, the sight of the picture froze her on the 
spot.

A slight blush appeared on her cheeks.  Geez, she hadn't realized that 
Akari was that cute.  Like to play?  Would Akane ever want to play like 
that?

Shaking her head from those silly thoughts, Ranma-chan soon regained 
her composure.  No way she'd let the stupid fanged boy make fun of her.

"Bah!  A mere doctored pic!  How low can you fall, Hibiki?  I've seen 
Kodachi doing a better job than that.  That's all you found to make 
people think you're not a eunuch?  I know you can't even stay focused 
on a fight if I just show you my breasts... and I'm not even a real 
girl!

"All man?  All pig, yeah.  Oh, by the way--"

As Ryôga was opening his mouth to retort, Ranma's hand shot a 
Amaguriken speed and landed in the middle of his hard-as-concrete face.

"That's for the Tarô thing.  And that's just a start."


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

Behind Ryôga's eyes, the very fires of Yôma's hell burned in a dark 
moment.  But almost as if a light switch had been turned, the anger 
changed to humor.  It was the dark mirth that Cologne had in her eyes 
as she found a new way to amuse herself at Ranma's expense.

Rubbing his jaw, though both youths knew the redhead's punch could not 
have harmed him, Ryôga meet her eyes, the mirth almost bubbling forth 
in his gaze.  "It's funny, Ranma, we've done this what... a few dozen 
times."  Rolling onto his hunches, Ryôga found himself ready to spring.  
"I've always tried the same thing against you; and you are right, I am 
kind of slow."  With that Ryôga leaned foreword, his strike a feint 
only to get him closer to the redhead.  With a wide swing of his arm, 
Ryôga managed to capture the springing Ranma's ankle.  Within his huge-
fingered hand, Ryôga's grip encircled the girl's ankle and pulled 
taunt, forcing her to fall backwards.  Moving to keep his advantage, 
Ryôga shifted his weight so that he could sit on Ranma's left leg, 
pinning it under him, as he secured her right leg in the crux of his 
arm.  "I kept misreading you... this whole time I thought you were a 
warrior, Ranma."  As he was speaking, Ryôga's fingertips began to 
tickle Ranma's captured foot.  "All you really are is a girl, looking 
for a plaything."


Re: Forbidden Passion

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

In normal circumstances, Ranma would have seen the attack coming from a 
mile away.  But Ryôga had managed to do what was commonly Ranma's 
specialty: making the opponent mad.  Blinded by fury and the desire to 
stomp the Pig-Boy in submission, Ranma-chan's reaction was positively 
sloppy.

So, Ryôga managed to catch her ankle and slam her to the floor.  
Letting out an indignant "OOF...!", she immediately tried to wiggle 
away from him, but the stronger boy had her pinned cleanly under his 
solid mass, negating her usual agility.

"I'LL SHOW IF I'M A GIRL, YOU BIG OAF--HEY!!"

Then, Ryôga used a really dirty, underhanded technique on her.

"Wha--NO!  Whaa...WAHAAHAHAHAHAH!!  NO-NO TICKLING!  AH!  AHAHAHA!!  
YAH CHEAT!!"


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

"That's a pretty girlish laugh to me, Ranma."  Not even realizing what 
he was doing, Ryôga ticked Ranma's foot like it was nothing.  In the 
back of his mind, the Lost Boy knew this kind of thing made Akari's 
blood rush and really got her going.  Not that the Lost Boy was really 
trying to turn the redhead on anyways.  "See, Ranma, it just dawned on 
me, all you really need is a big strong 'man' to make you happy."  His 
fingertips brushed against the under skin of Ranma's foot with a vigor 
that the he didn't even knew he possessed.  This was actually getting 
to the young man, and for the first time, Ryôga felt a strong stirring 
in his pants.


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"WOOHOHOHOHOHO--I'LL GIVE YOU GIRLY!!"

Tears in her eyes from laughing too much, Ranma-chan was squirming 
mightily in Ryôga's grip.  She might have solid calluses on the sole of 
her feet from all the traveling barefoot she had done, but it didn't 
mean she wasn't ticklish.  What she didn't know, and that Ryôga had 
found out with Akari, was that the feet happened to be an erogenous 
spot on some women.  So, she was indeed quite flustered, and not just 
from the rush fight.

She wasn't entirely defenseless, however, as Ryôga found out when the 
foot he was tickling momentarily escaped him.  She could still kick 
like a mule, planting her foot in the middle of his face.


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Ryôga took Ranma's foot like a man.  The impact was enough to make the 
Lost Boy's teeth clack together with enough force to crack a walnut.  
Determined not to show Ranma any sign of weakness, Ryôga looked down 
and smiled at his captive, despite there being a perfect foot-shaped 
mark across his face.  "That's soooo cute, Ran-chan thinks she's a 
fighter."  Saying a very cutesy version of Ranma's name in a lovey-
dovey baby voice would wound the redhead far more then any physical 
response.  One thing Ranma, nor many people knew, was how little pride 
Ryôga had in himself.  His ability to demean himself knew almost no 
bounds; why else would he have chosen to live as Akane's pet pig for so 
long.  "Does cute little Ranma want me to kiss it...?"  Bringing her 
foot to his face, this time much better secured, Ryôga brought his lips 
down low... nothing.  Hovering for a moment, he pulled back and smiled 
at the girl.  "Damn, Ranma, you were turned on!  You're such a naughty 
little girl, you were getting off on the idea of me kissing you feet!"  
Barking out a laugh, Ryôga went back to his tickling.  "Ranma and Ryôga 
sitting in a tree..." he sang the old child's rhyme as he tickled.  It 
didn't matter the song implied that Ryôga was also kissing, all that 
mattered was that it would hurt his foe.


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"You bastard!  The only thing that TURN ME ON is how much pain I'll 
give yah!"

Ranma, this time, managed to steel herself and resist to the reflex, 
ticklish reaction.  Ryôga may be holding her ankle solidly, but he was 
at a disadvantage... he was grasping her through her silk pants.

Ranma had lots of training in counter-grappling, including against a 
much stronger opponent.  Her father may not look like it, but most of 
his bulk was muscles, and he was a lot trickier than Ryôga.  So, he 
taught the redhead well, especially how to be slippery.

Ryôga had the sudden surprise of not holding a feet any more in his 
hand, only an empty pants leg.  The other leg, held between his thighs, 
also seemed to deflate.  Ranma-chan wiggled frantically out of her 
bottom.  She knew that as soon as she'd have regained her footing, 
Ryôga would have lost the advantage.  If only she wasn't getting 
entangled in the Chinese trousers....


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Laughing, Ryôga had to let go of his prey.  Putting his arms around his 
stomach, he doubled over in hysterics.  The sight of the normally 
unflappable Ranma getting lost in her own pants was nearly the funniest 
thing the Lost Boy had ever seen.  Gasping for air, he tried to right 
himself, but every time he seemed about to stop, a new fit of giggles 
would take over.  "...." he tried to say as the laughter took him once 
more.

"Go home, Ranma..." Ryôga said after calming himself down.  "You're no 
longer worth my time."


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Ranma finally kicked off her pants, and glared the stare of death at 
Ryôga.  This fight wasn't going at all like she intended.  Usually, she 
was the one mocking Ryôga, and the dumb Pig-Boy was the one frothing in 
rage and getting all sloppy from anger.  Since when had the Lost Boy 
learned to stay so cool?  Was it because he lost his virginity to 
Akari...?

Nah... Ranma had decided she wasn't going to believe this fable.

If Ranma could have judged the fight from a detached point of view, she 
would have realized that now wasn't the good time to attack.  She was 
still incensed at Ryôga, which certainly would lead her to mistakes.  
But she was too prideful to see she was falling in the trap she used 
against so many opponents.  Ranma Saotome never got sloppy when 
angered; she just kicked ass harder.

"I'll show you worthy, you dickless pig!"

Ranma suddenly pushed herself up with her arms behind her back, her 
legs shooting on either side of Ryôga's head.  The strong thighs closed 
like a vise around it, scissoring his face and smothering it in warm 
flesh.

The redhead then rolled, dragging Ryôga with her, turning his body 
upside-down and sending his hard skull to crash on the floor.


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The impact, while in no way able to hurt the Lost Boy, did surprise 
Ryôga.  Completely at Ranma's mercy, Ryôga found himself flung through 
the air, with a sudden stop thanks to the wooden floor.  The force of 
the impact did jar Ryôga's skull, making his face bounce forward and 
his nose and mouth to press against the junction of his attacker's 
thighs.  Reaching up, Ryôga grabbed Ranma's thighs with his big hands 
and lifted her.  In one smooth motion he lifted his rival, and brought 
his arms down with great force.  Spreading his legs, Ryôga was able to 
slam the redhead's back and head directly against the hard wood.  
Bringing his legs back together, Ryôga used his calves to pin the 
girl's shoulders while he moved his hands from her hips to her knees.  
Spreading Ranma's legs wide so she could not kick at him, Ryôga looked 
down and smirked at his captive.  "Well, that worked out well for 
you..."


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If Ranma had been in her right mind, she would have realized how 
dangerous her move had been.  With someone of Ryôga's strength, getting 
too close and personal was never a good idea.  She should have expected 
the riposte, but fury had clouded her usually flawless analytical mind.

This carelessness had gotten her slammed rather hard on the floor, pain 
flaring in her back and brain rattling from the shock.

She didn't fully lose consciousness, though; she had a hard head.  She 
immediately tried to squirm in his grasp, but Ryôga was pinning her for 
good.  She couldn't close her legs around his neck in order to strangle 
him; his grasp on her knees was good, and his arms' strength was a 
match even for her strong legs.  Her hands reflexively shot to his 
ankles and tried to pry them away, but she was lacking leverage.  A 
full body-roll was also forbidden; she simply had no chance to start 
the move without Ryôga immediately noticing the attempt and countering 
it.

That didn't mean she was beaten, of course.  Ranma Saotome never lost.  
She'd find a way out of this... she was sure of it.


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Ryôga felt Ranma struggle in his grasp, her legs trying to pump in an 
effort to get free.  "Knock it off!" he said as his powerful arms 
flexed.  Pushing his arms out to the sides, the flexible girl's legs 
were spread-eagle.  Pinning the redhead's thighs wasn't as easy as 
Ryôga thought it would have been, but in the end it was all a matter of 
strength, something he had reserves of.  "OK, now what?" he asked after 
letting Ranma struggle in his hold for a little while.  "You can't beat 
me as a girl, Ranma.  Your only weapon doesn't have power over me any 
more.  Frankly, I'm bored of you...."  The Lost Boy knew that would 
hurt Ranma more than a little.

"If I let you up, Ranma, I want your word that you'll stop this 
silliness."


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If any, Ryôga's words could only egg Ranma to fight harder.  She was 
way too stubborn to admit defeat, especially to a dumb pig.

"Grrr... we'll see who can't hurt you... I'm gonna end this bullshit 
all right...."

The spreading of her legs was uncomfortable but didn't hurt that much  
-- not when she was a girl.  It wasn't enough to distract her from the 
next move.  Her arms let go of his ankles and she cupped her hands in 
front of her chest.  Motes of light appeared between the palms, the 
telltale buildup of a Môko Takabisha.


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"Stop that." Ryôga said, sounding more annoyed than anything else.  
With his feet now freed, Ryôga brought them together forcefully with 
Ranma's skull in the middle.  The hard bones of Ryôga's ankles cracked 
loudly against the redhead's temples.


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Ranma's head rattled rather hard from Ryôga's scissoring blow.  She was 
used to taking lots of punishment, so she just grit her teeth, 
pigheadedly refusing to obey the boy.  Nonetheless, the pain was not 
good for her concentration.

Ranma's Môko Takabisha, instead of firing from her hand like a 
cannonball and propelling Ryôga through the ceiling, simply burst.  But 
it did so with quite the explosive energy, however.  With a bang louder 
than thunder and a bright yellow flash, the ki-blast blew equally 
Ranma-chan and Ryôga with concussive force.

Both martial artists were hardened enough to resist it... not suffering 
much worst than a stinging, burning sensation over their whole fronts.  
Their clothes, however, weren't so lucky.  With a blink, both realized 
all that was left of their garments were pitiful shreds.


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"Well, that was smart...." Ryôga said through clenched teeth.  The 
blast, while in no way able to harm Ryôga, did leave behind the feeling 
of an all-body sunburn.  "And for your next trick, will you be 
squirting us both in the eyes with lemon juice?"  Opening his eyes, 
Ryôga found himself looking down at the very exposed Ranma.

Throwing the girl off of his lap, Ryôga prayed that maybe she hadn't 
felt the sudden stirring from his loins.  He had seen Ranma's naked 
breasts perhaps a half dozen times in his life, but the sight still 
gave him a deviant thrill.  Standing, he turned his back to the girl, 
at least attempting to give her some dignity.

"I've got some clothes you can wear, in my bag." he stammered, not 
knowing what to say.


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Ranma had been a bit stunned by her own blast; it took her a few 
seconds to regain her bearings.

When she did, she glared at Ryôga's back, wondering why he didn't take 
advantage of her fumble to finish the fight.

A vicious smirk formed on her full lips.  Of course, that idiot had 
always acted all embarrassed whenever he saw Ranma-chan naked -- that 
was, unless he'd been too mad too care.  He was probably fighting a 
nosebleed right now... that explained why he was in such a hurry to 
find her new clothes.  Another proof that his "confession" concerning 
Akari was bull.

Of course, Ranma never was shy about using her charms as a weapon in 
combat.  That was Anything Goes, after all.  Ryôga was toast; he'd 
never put any defense against a naked girl.

Jumping to her feet, Ranma tossed aside the shredded remains of her 
shirt.  Without any shame, she... pressed her free breasts against 
Ryôga's bare back, the nipple poking his ribs.

"What's the matter, Ryô-chan?  Can't handle little me?" she asked in a 
girly voice.

At the same time, an arm circled his neck and started to apply a 
chokehold.  Ranma was certain Ryôga would freeze from the close contact 
with her, making him easy prey for her strangulation move.


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Ryôga's body went rigid at the redhead's touch.  His heart began to 
beat at a near fatal pace as the redhead pressed her breasts against 
his back.  The feeling of her mounds flattening against his skin was 
that of fire.  Her bare flesh sent a sensation though his excited body 
that Akari had never been able to create.  Every nerve in his person 
suddenly came to life with a powerful urgency.  Grapping Ranma's 
forearm, his big hand engulfed her limb, easily pulling it from his 
neck.  Using his momentum to his advantage, he spun, twisting Ranma's 
arm so that she was forced to turn as well.  Ending so that he was 
behind the girl, Ryôga twisted her arm into a chicken-wing submission-
hold, locking her forearm to her shoulder blade.  His free hand wrapped 
around Ranma's stomach, pulling her tightly to him.  This action also 
caused the redhead's arm a sharp spike of pain.

It was now Ryôga's turn to smirk as his cock pressed firmly to the 
redhead's bare back.  Moving the hand on Ranma's stomach, Ryôga raised 
it so that his forearm rested between the valley of Ranma's breasts.  
His fingers tightly gripped the girl's throat, controlling her neck.  
"I swear, Ranma, if you ever do something like that again... if you 
ever use your body against me... I'm going to fuck you, until you love 
me."


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Ranma was stunned.  How come Ryôga didn't freeze, or turn into a jelly-
like blob from the embarrassment?

She yelped in pain as the Hibiki boy manhandled her.  With his 
strength, and as long as he kept a clear head, Ryôga had the definite 
advantage over the redhead.  She was powerless to escape him.

Worse, the contact of his unprotected cock against her back forced 
Ranma to realize the direness of her situation.  The sexual nature of 
Ryôga's threat finally broke through Ranma's stubbornness.  Her worse 
fears came into the forefront, and she started to panic in reflex.

"LEMME GO!" she shrieked, squirming desperately in his grasp.  This, 
unfortunately, increased the arousing contact between the boy's 
privates and Ranma's nude skin.


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Austin_S_Dakota

At Ranma's cry, Ryôga let the girl go.  Barking out a loud bellowing 
laugh, he stood there, hands on his hips.  "I see how it works, you 
coward.  You can tease all you want, but it's not fair if someone uses 
their body against you.  You've got no power over me any more, 'girl'."  
Looking at the scared redhead, Ryôga enjoyed the feeling of power that 
washed over him.  "Remember this, 'lady', you're more scared of your 
female body than I am."


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Ranma panted noticeably, her heart rate taking some time to get back to 
normal after the fright.  She scrambled on her knees away from the boy, 
before sitting on her haunches and glaring at him.

Then Ryôga's words hit her like a ton of bricks.

"I ain't no coward, you jerk!  I'm not afraid of anything!  My body's a 
weapon, and you fell to it often enough!  You got lucky this time, but 
next I'll have you on your knees...."

Need it be said that Ranma wasn't exactly thinking about the 
implications of her speech?


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Austin_S_Dakota

Reaching down to his semi-erect shaft, Ryôga cupped the exposed bulbous 
head of his cock.  "Fine, Ranma.  You really want to go there, we'll go 
there."  Dramatically, the Lost Boy fell to his knees, arms out spread.  
Then, like a showy jester, he brought his arms towards his face and 
stopped them, pretending as if he was holding something to his mouth.  
Tilting his chin up, he extended his tongue as if he was licking 
something.  "Oh, Ranma, your pussy tastes so sweet."  Akari loved the 
feeling of having her womanhood licked.  The girl could have and had 
lasted over an hour screaming in pleasure while Ryôga nibbled at her 
love bud.  Yet on the other hand, she had flat out refused to ever 
engage in oral sex if she had to be the one giving.  On the one 
occasion Ryôga had convinced his girl to give him an oral treat, she 
had run screaming from the room the moment her tongue touched his manly 
tool.

'On the other hand though, I bet Ranma would be all about sucking cock 
once she'd tried it.'  The thought of the redhead cowering across from 
him was a powerful image.  Between his legs, Ryôga's shaft grew to 
fullness, causing the Lost Boy to stop his game and cover his shame.  
Realizing that he had to quickly deflect anything the pigtailed girl 
might have said, the Lost Boy went on the attack.

"You're not afraid of nothing, HA!  It is to laugh at such nonsense, 
Ranma.  You're so afraid of your girl side, you're terrified to learn 
anything about it!  I mean come on, if you were secure in your 
sexuality you'd have tried getting off as a girl!"  Falling back onto 
something he had wanted to say for a long time, Ryôga blurted out: 
"Pigs have an amazingly sharp sense of smell, Ranma.  I can tell when 
someone's been doing something naughty; the scent lingers ever so 
faintly to their hands.  Even Kasumi's not above giving herself a 
little thrill now and again.  In fact, you're the only girl I've ever 
meet that hasn't touched herself.  And I bet I know the reason why.  
For all of your boasting... you know you're scared that you might like 
being a girl."


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> "Oh, Ranma, your pussy tastes so sweet."

"No, it doesn't!" she protested.  "I bet it would poison you!"

Ranma had been both infuriated by Ryôga's antics, and terrified by the 
sight of his turgid manhood.  It was unfair such a dirty pig could be 
so big!

When he hid it from view, though, she was less distracted, and could 
hear his speech.

> "You're not afraid of nothing, HA!  It is to laugh at such nonsense, 
> Ranma.  You're so afraid of your girl side, you're terrified to learn 
> anything about it!  I mean come on, if you were secure in your 
> sexuality you'd have tried getting off as a girl!"

It didn't sweeten her mood any, but Ryôga's tone was making it the one 
thing she couldn't put any resistance at all against:

A challenge.

"I ain't afraid of nothing!" the pigtailed girl exclaimed, standing up.  
The move left the few shreds of her boxers on the floor, the redhead 
now standing naked before Ryôga's eyes.

> "Pigs have an amazingly sharp sense of smell, Ranma.  I can tell when 
> someone's been doing something naughty; the scent lingers ever so 
> faintly to their hands.  Even Kasumi's not above giving herself a 
> little thrill now and again.  In fact, you're the only girl I've ever 
> meet that hasn't touched herself.  And I bet I know the reason why. 
> For all of your boasting... you know you're scared that you might 
> like being a girl."

"It's just like the pig you are... not thinking of anything else but 
sniffing girls!  But I'm not afraid of my body!" she insisted.

Grasping her own breasts, she pulled them up obscenely.  "This pair had 
contributed in knocking you out more often than not... I guess that's 
why they're called knockers."

The smirking vixen then cupped her sex -- though it was clear that the 
tip of her fingers weren't actually touching it.  "And this... I never 
had any problem touching this... I've done it plenty of time."

For peeing as a girl, of course, which Ranma thought was a pain, but 
Ryôga didn't need to know that.


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"Knockers?  That's really clever for you, Ranma.  Now, quickly, what's 
five plus three."  It wasn't a question and the boy's jeering leer made 
that very clear.  Sitting on his haunches, Ryôga smirked at the girl, 
knowing full well that she was lying.  "Well, if little Ranma-chan is 
so brave, why don't we put a wager on this?"  Standing up, Ryôga forced 
himself to keep his shaft uncovered.  "If you win, Akane loses her  
P-chan forever; you'll never see me again.  If I win, you're my servant 
for a month."  Folding his arms, Ryôga grinned.  "But then why did I 
even bother making that challenge?  We both know you can't handle being 
a 'true girl' for 24 hours.  You'll just lose yourself in pretending a 
be a girl."


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"AH!!  You idiot, you have no chance to ever win a challenge against 
me!  Ranma Saotome never loses!  But since it's high time Akane finally 
learn what her pet pig is, I agree!  Prepare yourself, Ryôga, you'll 
soon be toast!  Or rather, roast pig!"

Grabbing her generous bosom again, Ranma began to knead the flesh 
enticingly.  Her voice was still defying, although there was a blush in 
her face.  "If all I have to do to win is touch that girly body, then I 
don't see the difficulty.  I have it for a long time, I know every 
little nook and cranny...."


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Austin_S_Dakota

Watching Ranma caress her breasts, Ryôga grinned; she had really 
misinterpreted his challenge.  There was no denying how exciting the 
image was to the Lost Boy.  His face managed to turn a shade of light 
pink as blood rushed through his whole body.  Taking a step closer to 
the distracted Ranma, Ryôga managed to close the gap between their 
bodies.  Now within an arm's length, Ryôga reached out and placed his 
large hands on the girl's shoulders.  Not knowing what exactly his 
rival would do, he smiled, waiting for her response.


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Ranma immediately wiggled out of Ryôga's grasp and batted his arms 
away.

"Hey, keep the hands to yourself, ya pervert!  I don't need your help 
to touch myself, and that's all the challenge was about!"


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Austin_S_Dakota

"Well, maybe you've accepted you role as a woman more than I had 
thought.  You obviously don't listen."  Reaching up, Ryôga's fingers 
took hold of Ranma's jaw, tilting her chin to look him in the eyes.  
"The bet was for you to be a woman.  I never said anything about 
touching yourself.  You only assumed that was part of it, Ranma."  
Letting go of the redhead, Ryôga turned his back on her and wandered 
over to his sleeping bag.  Not even bothering to look at the girl, he 
rolled over after crawling in.  "It's clear that you can't fulfill the 
bet; it's simply beyond you."  Ryôga tried to think of what exactly the 
hell he had been thinking when he said it.  His only hope was Ranma 
wouldn't push him on it or come up with her own idea.  Racking his 
brain, he tried to think of someway to save face.


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Ryôga turning his back to her was too tempting for Ranma to dismiss it.  
Gracefully jumping, she planted the sole of her foot on the back of his 
head.

"You numbskull, if YOU were a bit clearer, maybe I'd know what this 
stupid bet was about!  So, speak it out already!  I can take any 
challenge, anything you launch at me, poor dumbschnock!"


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Austin_S_Dakota

Snapping his hand like a striking viper, Ryôga caught Ranma's ankle.  
The kick hadn't felt that bad; it was mostly just knowing she had tried 
to strike him.  Pulling at the girl's leg, the Lost Boy forced Ranma 
off of her feet, sending her crashing to the floor.  Moving in one 
straight motion, Ryôga came out of the sleeping bag, using his mass to 
force the prone redhead's legs apart.  Letting go of her leg, Ryôga 
moved so that his face hovered above hers, letting his naked body pin 
hers beneath his weight.  Ryôga knew that he was open from many attacks 
in the position he was in, but no longer cared.  "What I'm saying, 
Ranma, is for all of your boasting of how your body could beat me, I 
can assure you it's false.  You're more afraid of what your 'knockers' 
can do than I am."  Placing a forearm as a pillow underneath Ranma's 
head, Ryôga put his free hand on her bare hip.  "You'll chicken out 
long before I will.

"Don't start a fight you know you can't win."


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Ranma's heart was beating quite rapidly in her chest.  Ryôga could 
tell, not only from the pulse he could feel where their skin touched, 
but also from the slight shake it gave to her big boobies.

The slamming into the ground had momentarily emptied the air from 
Ranma's lungs, but that wasn't the reason she didn't retaliate against 
her opponent.  The pinning of her body under his manly frame, with so 
much flesh-to-flesh contact, was what was freezing her on the spot... 
well, immobilizing her, she was rather far from the freezing 
temperature... more like burning hot.

Ranma's skull was dense, but the situation was way too sexual, even for 
her, to mistake Ryôga's intention.  However, even stronger than her 
fear of sex as a girl, was her stubbornness before a challenge.  
Especially confronted to Ryôga... her first, her main, her favorite 
(scratch that, she'd never admit it even under torture) rival.

"I...I...I..." the flushed girl stuttered, "I ain't afraid of anything!  
I ain't going to chicken!  YOU will never make me chicken!"


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"Heh, we'll see." Ryôga said, his hot breath rushing out against 
Ranma's face.  Lowering his face towards hers, Ryôga paused, giving the 
girl a moment to pull away.  Before she really had a moment to react, 
though, the Lost Boy finished his action.  Softly his lips connected to 
the girl's, starting the first real battle in his challenge.


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"Mmmmh..." Ranma mumbled into Ryôga's kiss.  She was kissed by a guy.  
SHE WAS KISSED BY A GUY.  It was much worse than with Mikado, because 
here there also full-body contact...

... and Ryôga was trying to use his tongue!  O_O;

"Mmmmm-Mmmmmm-MMMMM!!"

Squirming and struggling, Ranma tried to pry away his face from hers by 
grabbing his hair and pulling.


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Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga allowed the girl to pull his head away from hers.  Grinning down, 
he looked at her.  The girl's lovely, cream-colored skin was turning 
the slightest shade of red.  Ranma's body felt both exquisitely soft 
and erotically firm.  Trying to control himself, the Lost Boy still 
found himself grinding his hips in a way that rubbed his thick length 
of cock against the girl's toned stomach.  Akari was beautiful, but 
Ranma was divine.  From her perfect face to her large heaving breasts, 
everything about the girl screamed "Fuck me!"

Ryôga knew that force wouldn't work, not even if he had the will to try 
it.  No, Ranma was going to have to seduce herself.  Something her 
pride would do all too easily if pushed just right.  "Wow, you didn't 
even last thirty seconds; even for you that's just sad.  Face it, 
you're scared, you lost, Ranma."


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Ranma was shaking; the contact of Ryôga's cock against her toned belly 
was very distracting.  However, his words broke through her panic.  
Ranma never admitted defeat, whatever the cost.

"WHAAAT?!  I lost nu-thing, you skunk!!  Ya surprised me, and almost 
smothered me with that... dirty trick!"  She couldn't even say the word 
kiss.

She grabbed his ears and a handful of his hairs with both hands to have 
his face locked in front of her, not allowing his gaze to wander again 
to her bosom.  She snarled at him, fire in her eyes.

"Saotome Ranma never loses, do you understand that, piggy-boy?"


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Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga shifted his weight so that most of it rested on the arm currently 
under Ranma's head.  Doing this caused the girl's breasts to flatten 
against his chest.  From underneath his muscled body, he could feel hot 
skin, warm and inviting to him.  His free hand moved, starting at her 
arm, and slowly traced his open fingers down her side.  The hard, 
calloused flesh of his fingers caressed her skin gently before settling 
into a circular pattern at her hip.  "So, if you never lose, then I 
guess it's up to you to make the next move."  Ryôga's voice had become 
deep and heavy as his blood raced madly through his being.  The 
closeness of Ranma's body to his was maddening; Akane had never made 
him this hot before.  "Come on, Ranma, show me how afraid of you I am."


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Ranma was hot.  She couldn't believe how hot she was.  The contact of 
so much male flesh against her female frame should logically make her 
retch, but instead it was turning her into jelly.  Why had Ryôga such 
an effect on her?

She could recognized Ryôga's challenge, but didn't move immediately.  
Not that she didn't want to -- she was too stubborn to let the Pig-Boy 
ever get the upper hand -- but she simply had no idea what to do next!  
She never envisioned this kind of situation, and her practical 
knowledge in these matters was rather limited.  Of course, she wasn't 
about to admit this weakness to her rival.

Maybe she could simply trick him into revealing it himself.

"Oh yeah, of course I have to make the next move... it's not like you 
would have any idea of what to do by yourself...." she said in the most 
mocking tone she could muster.


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With a quick shift of his hips, Ryôga rubbed the length of his shaft 
once more across Ranma's belly.  "I don't know, Ranma, it sounds to me 
like you're trying to stall."  The concept of his foe trying to deceive 
him normally would have infuriated Ryôga.  Ranma was a dirty dealing 
two-faced snake, but this time her duplicity did not offend the 
Lost Boy.  In fact, it only made him want her more.  "If you don't do 
something soon, you're going to lose."


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"I... don't... lose!" Ranma growled.

The way Ryôga was rubbing his erection against her tummy, Ranma quickly 
got the hint that the challenge surrounded this particular piece of 
meat.  She was still unsure how to deal with it, but localizing the 
problem was already a step forward.

"I... don't... lose!" she repeated.

Tentatively at first, she moved the muscles of her belly, increasing 
the friction between her skin and the male shaft.  She started rocking 
her bottom, and wrapped her legs around Ryôga's waist for a better 
traction.

"I... don't... lose!" she announced even more firmly.

Rolling her lower body back and forth, it seemed Ranma was intent in 
getting him off solely by masturbating his manhood with her belly.


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Austin_S_Dakota

Yes, this was much better than Ranma's prior inert state.  The feeling 
of her long legs wrapping around his hips was like liquid gold being 
poured across his skin.  The contact had come completely unexpected and 
felt rather good.  Taking a few moments to enjoy the feelings of their 
close grinding bodies, Ryôga closed his eyes, adding a gently rocking 
to the cycle with his hips.  This momentum lasted for a few moments, 
the Lost Boy's heart pounding like mad against the redhead's breast.  
Lowering his face (an action that caused Ranma's hands to pull a few 
strands of hair from his head), Ryôga once more kissed Ranma.  This was 
not the full-of-passion-kiss-blinded-with-lust Ryôga had tried earlier.  
This kiss was softer, much gentler in nature, allowing Ryôga to focus 
on the girl's full lips and not so much the extreme pleasure his dry 
humping was giving him.


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Ranma didn't try to defend against this kiss.  Her hips were moving 
less intently than before, but with Ryôga providing his own rocking, it 
wasn't so much necessary.  The solid, chiseled chest of the Hibiki boy 
was grinding against her mashed boobs, the nipples sticking out, hard 
as diamond.  Her heart pounded frantically in her chest under those 
soft mounds.

Ranma moaned, her mind drowning into a wet, warm sensation.  Damn, she 
was so hot!  How could that stupid porker make her feel so feverish?  
That wasn't right... that feeling... she shouldn't get it for a boy... 
but he defied her... he said she was afraid... she'd show him... she 
was not afraid of him... nor was she afraid of her body... yes... she'd 
show him....


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Austin_S_Dakota

Parting his lips just a little bit, Ryôga was able to better lock his 
mouth to the redhead's.  Moving his face just a little bit allowed the 
Lost Boy to pull Ranma's lower lip into his mouth, an action he 
followed by gently sucking on her lip.  While Ryôga kissed the girl, 
his hand moved from her hip to sliding underneath her back.  Pulling 
Ranma tightly, Ryôga almost seemed to crush her body to his, increasing 
the tightness between their flesh.


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"Mmmmmmmmhhhhh...."

Ranma-chan moaned in Ryôga's mouth, her whole body shuddering from the 
intimate contact between their feverish skins.

The redhead was quite beyond herself.  As a defense mechanism, she was 
rather trying not to think about what she was doing.  Something, in the 
back of her mind, was yelling that it was wrong, but she couldn't bring 
herself to think this through and realize exactly what was going on.

As a result, her only thought was that it was a challenge with Ryôga, 
just like most of her other fights, and that she couldn't let him win.  
But it also meant she wasn't taking much of the initiative, letting 
Ryôga doing the job.  If she started thinking about what she was about 
to do, she'd probably freak out.


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Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga let his kiss stretch out for a few minutes.  His mouth endlessly 
groped with hers in a small series of mini-battles.  Stopping the 
rocking of his hip, the Lost Boy shifted his body to alleviate some of 
the pressure that was on his manhood.  Knowing this would take a while 
to settle, Ryôga had to save his energy for future actions.  Finally, 
after milking the redhead's lips for some time, Ryôga broke the wet 
kiss, licking her bottom lip as he pulled his head up.

Moving his arms from underneath the girl, the Lost Boy pushed himself 
up and smiled.  With Ranma's legs still wrapped around his waist, Ryôga 
began a gentle shimmy downwards, moving slowly until he reached the 
redhead's breast.  Once more, Ryôga closed the gap between their 
bodies, mashing his face tightly to Ranma's massive right breast.  
Going straight for the nipple, Ryôga pulled the dark nub into his 
mouth, sucking greedily.  Sucking as if his life depended upon it, his 
teeth lightly nibbled, pinching and pulling at her tit.  As he did 
this, Ryôga placed his left hand to Ranma's cheek, cupping her face 
with his palm.  Moving his thumb, Ryôga traced Ranma's full red lips, 
circling her mouth as he sucked away at her breasts.


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A very red-faced Ranma-chan moaned from what Ryôga was doing to her 
breasts.  The Lost Boy's gesture of stroking her cheek would have 
infuriated her in any other time, but her it was just fuelling her 
excitement.  After the very passionate kiss they shared, Ranma's mouth 
was tingling, and without thinking she opened her lips to suck on 
Ryôga's offered thumb.

Letting out surprisingly girly coos of bliss, Ranma squirmed under 
Ryôga's mind-numbing foreplay.  She couldn't believe how it could feel 
to have her boobs mauled and sucked.  She discovered that the fleshy 
mounds, always a hated reminder of her curse, could have some perks.  
Ranma rarely ever allowed herself to think the curse couldn't be that 
bad.  Here, though, she had stopped thinking coherently.  She just lay 
on her back and enjoyed the carnality of the moment.


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Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga tried to pull as much of Ranma's breast into his mouth as he 
could.  His jaw almost seemed to unhinge as he inhaled the pale mound.  
Flicking his tongue over the nub, he nipped and teased the bud.  Biting 
lightly at the dark tip of Ranma's breast, holding Ranma's nipple 
between his teeth, Ryôga lifted his head back, pulling the tit.  While 
still pulling at her chest, Ryôga flicked his tongue over and over, 
teasing the girl's captured tit.  All at once, Ryôga opened his month, 
letting the pressure on Ranma's breast fall away.  Watching the mound 
jiggle a bit, Ryôga lowered his mouth to Ranma's breast, only to do his 
teasing and pulling all over again.  Soon, Ryôga found his way to the 
redhead's untouched breast, once more showing that nipple the wonderful 
touch of a man.

Feeling Ranma suck on his thumb, Ryôga smiled around Ranma's nipple, 
craning his eyes upwards to look at the girl's face.  Moving his thumb, 
the Lost Boy began to do a slow in and out motion, forcing the girl to 
fake oral on his digit.  'Damn,' he thought silently, 'Ranma's into 
cock-sucking!'  In the back of his mind, Ryôga had dreamed of this 
little turn of events.  The idea of receiving oral from his rival had 
been a deeply held secret for a long time.  With Akari refusing to do 
that act, Ryôga often fantasized about Ranma-chan giving him head.  It 
was a dream come true, and Ryôga was sure of that.

The only thing else he needed for this conquest was the camera hidden 
in his bag.  Ranma was going to love being on film....


Re: Forbidden Passion

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"Hmmm... *slurp* *slurp*"

Ranma's sexuality rarely had any opportunity to express itself.  
Besides martial arts, the only thing that "excited" the cursed boy to 
an almost "carnal" level was food.  Now wonder the redhead was 
instinctively reacting to something put into her mouth.

What Ryôga was doing to her breasts was much more distracting, though.  
His lips and mouth, and even his pointy teeth, were mauling her mammary 
flesh and nipples and bringing amazing sensations.  Who knew the 
Lost Boy could use his mouth so well?  She idly wondered if, besides 
what he claimed to have done to Akari, he trained for that with Akane's 
bosom as a pig.  Uncharacteristically, the thought elicited more 
arousal than jealousy into her.  She could bet that Ryôga never got to 
suck knockers as bountiful as hers, though... it wasn't Akane's or even 
Akari's little boobs that could compete.

Ranma was out of it to allow her rival to do this, no doubt.  That's 
why she wasn't really thinking when her teeth reflexively bite his 
thumb when he sucked especially hard on a nipple.


Re: Forbidden Passion

Austin_S_Dakota

"OWWWWaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Ryôga shouted around Ranma's nipple.  
Pulling his thumb with enough force to remove some of the girl's teeth 
as well, Ryôga jumped up on to his feet.  "Ouch!" he said over and over 
in a cadence.  Shaking his wounded thumb, Ryôga had no idea that tears 
had quickly formed in his eyes.  "What's wrong with you!?" he demanded, 
looking down at the redhead.  Looking at the teeth marks in his flesh, 
Ryôga was suddenly very glad they hadn't began with oral sex....

Before he could actually turn around and slug Ranma in the center of 
her face, Ryôga's little devil spoke up.  Realizing he had a chance to 
take things further, his mind zeroed in on it.  "Well, that was one 
hell of a way to lose.  Had I known that proving your 'fear' of your 
female body was going to cost me a thumb, I wouldn't have won this 
fight.  I knew that you were to scared to do this, I just can't believe 
you chickened out that badly!"


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Ranma's eyes, still a bit glazed over, slowly focused back on Ryôga.  
She was feeling strangely disappointed that he'd stopped what he was 
doing.  That was feeling good....

"Wuzz?"

His words penetrated, and she frowned.  She immediately straightened to 
a sitting position, legs crossed.

"Whaddya mean, losing?  I didn't chicken!  You're the one dumbass that 
put a thumb in my mouth, and then ya were mauling my breasts so hard... 
What'I'm supposed to do with a piece of pork-meat, if not chewing?  
Sheesh, had I known you could get so worked up from a little bite, I 
would have used it much sooner in some of our fights...."


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Austin_S_Dakota

Reaching into his bag, Ryôga felt the cool plastic casing of his 
camera.  The instant Polaroid was old by today's digital standards, but 
it would suit the Lost Boy's needs.  Turning around, he tried to block 
the bulky object from Ranma's view in his big hand.  Despite the pain 
of the bite and the brewing argument, Ryôga's erection hadn't 
diminished whatsoever.  In fact, he had never been turned on this much 
in his life, his lust for Ranma overpowering his common sense.  He knew 
what he was about to do was risky.  It could even go nightmarishly bad, 
but the temptation was just too great.

Crossing the room quickly, Ryôga's long strides took him to Ranma's 
position.  "You're a chicken and you know it, Ranma; you're nothing but 
a blowhard.  I'm calling you out, you coward.  You say you're not 
scared, prove it."  Reaching down, Ryôga took his massive cock at its 
base and aimed its smooth, inflated head towards the sitting girl's 
lips, only missing contact by a finger's width.  "Either admit you're a 
coward and lose already, or suck my dick.  Either way, stop whining, 
you big baby."


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Ranma gulped.  Her eyes crossed at the sight of the turgid penis right 
under her nose.  Her head tilted slightly backward by reflex, before 
she stilled, refusing to show any weakness.

'Oh fuck... I should've known it would come to something like that....' 
she thought.  'I can't back down... he has challenged my martial artist 
honor.  Come on, it cannot taste that bad compared to some of the 
things I've eaten down the road... like roasted snake.'

Eyes closed, Ranma took the thick shaft between two fingers, and slowly 
neared her mouth from it.  Tentatively, she gave a timid lick to it 
with the tip of her tongue.


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Austin_S_Dakota

At the feeling of Ranma's tongue against the sensitive skin of his 
cock, Ryôga's legs nearly buckled.  Feeling the energy in his body 
leave in one quickly excited moment, Ryôga had to reach down and place 
a hand on Ranma's naked shoulder.  Breathing deeply through his mouth, 
Ryôga surprised himself at the breath he had been holding.  Shaking 
with unreleased desire, he chewed on his bottom lip, knowing he would 
have to wait before he started taking pictures.


Re: Forbidden Passion

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Ranma blinked.  The taste wasn't so bad... it wasn't bad at all in 
fact.  What surprised her was Ryôga's reaction to this little contact.  
He looked ready to topple over.  Puzzled, Ranma resumed her licking, 
glancing from the corner of the eyes at the effect it had on the 
Lost Boy.

Seeing him more flustered than ever brought a smirk to Ranma's lips.  
Although what she was doing was rather demeaning at first glance, she 
realized it was giving her some control back on the situation.  And 
Ranma liked it, since it meant she was gaining the upper hand anew.

"You... aren't afraid I could give another bite down there, Pig-Boy?"


Ranma's First Taste

Austin_S_Dakota

"Uagh... that's easyn Ranma."  Looking down at the redhead, Ryôga's 
eyes, while wild and full of passion, also had something unexpected.  A 
look of contentment was there, something the Lost Boy had never had 
before.  "I trust you, Ranma." he said in a voice that was strangely 
heavy and wistful.  "For you to do something like that now, it'd be 
beneath you."  Closing his eyes, Ryôga moved his hand from the 
pigtailed girl's shoulder to her head.  His fingers gently traced a 
path against her scalp, combing the open hand through the bright-red 
locks.  All at once, he started a slick rocking to his hips, moving his 
body in a way that mimed having sex.  His erect cock, at the end of 
every cycle, brushed against Ranma's face and pressed just a bit firmer 
against her licking tongue.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

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Ranma understood what Ryôga meant... biting now would be cheating, 
admitting her fear and conceding defeat.  She was going to show him she 
wasn't afraid of his male body, nor was she afraid of her own.

The hand tussling her hair surprised her a little, especially when 
Ryôga started moving his hips.  But she didn't back down.  The tip of 
his prick entered her mouth, just past her full lips, and bumped her 
tongue.  This made Ranma instinctively drool in abundance.

Although the Lost Boy was certainly endowed, the bulbous head of his 
organ wasn't big enough to strain Ranma's jaw much.  She had stuffed 
her mouth with much bigger things during food-contests.  She still had 
to open wide to accommodate the phallus, but it was nothing for a 
Saotome.

The taste, combined with the strong scent of arousal, was something new 
to her too, but she didn't let it distract her.  He challenged her to 
suck, and suck she was going to do.  Her sweet mouth closed around the 
prepuce, feeling the male meat slide against her wet lips.  Her tongue 
instinctively wriggled against the sensitive glans.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

Austin_S_Dakota

"Oooo...."  A blast of air expelled off of the oxygen in Ryôga's lungs.  
Ranma hand no idea just how deeply the Lost Boy had dreamed about this 
very moment.  With her tongue bathing the underside of his cock, Ryôga 
moaned a hapless small sound.  The hand in her hair tightened, locking 
the thick red strands between his white-knuckled fingers.  Bucking his 
hips a small amount, Ryôga could feel the ring of Ranma's lips press 
around his cock in a warm circle of resistance.  The coital sex with 
Akari had been wonderful; this blowjob from his rival felt somehow more 
fulfilling.  "Is that all you got?" Ryôga challenged, knowing he 
shouldn't let on how much he really wanted what Ranma was doing to him.


Ranma's First Taste

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma-chan had somehow expected her body to cool down, after the 
feverish feeling Ryôga's touch had provoked earlier.  But now, kneeling 
naked in front of Ryôga, her lips working on his manly organ, she found 
out it wasn't so evident.  Sure, she could feel the cooler air on her 
nude skin.  But some spots simply refused to cool off.  Especially her 
curvy ass, her bouncy breasts, and more importantly her sex.

'Damn, why I am so hot?' she asked herself.  This wasn't a very big 
distraction from Ryôga's tasty sausage in her mouth, though.  The 
throbbing meat was pulsing between her lips, making her salivate 
uncontrollably.  Drool was dripping from the corner of her mouth to her 
chin.  'I wonder if it's because of Ryôga...?' she added inwardly, too 
uncertain to finish the thought.

> "Is that all you got?"

Ranma felt challenged by this barb, but still wasn't sure what to do to 
show him off.  She could tell by the pulse of his blood, just a thin 
layer of skin away from her tongue, that he was much more excited than 
he wanted to admit.  But what to do to give him the ultimate blow...

Working on an inspiration, Ranma tried to test how much more of the 
shaft she could inhale....


Re: Ranma's First Taste

Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga's body spasmed fiercely at Ranma's renewed vigor.  Watching his 
cock sink further and further into the redhead's mouth was nearly as 
pleasurable as the blowjob itself.  This carnal act had only just 
begun, but Ryôga found himself breathing hard already.  His body felt 
flushed from the rushing blood flowing though him, making his skin turn 
a slight shade of red.  Inside of Ranma's mouth, Ryôga's manhood felt 
itself bathed, pulled and teased.  The lose skin along his shaft was 
pressed and stretched by her tight lips, while the smooth tip of his 
shaft found the back of the girl's throat.

Leaning back at his waist, Ryôga shifted his top half so he could have 
a better view of Ranma's actions.  Looking at the girl's full lips 
working his cock, the Lost Boy knew it was time to take a picture.  
Lifting the camera to his face, Ryôga had Ranma's toes sticking out 
from under her cute rounded ass to her lips sucking his thick rod.  In 
the shot, Ryôga's right hand still held her head down from the border 
of the picture.

CLICK...

CLICK...

Two rapid shots were taken and the Polaroid falling to the ground to be 
developed.


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Ranma's mouth was starting to get a rhythm; her full lips were sliding 
around the shaft while her tongue toyed with the bulbous head, the warm 
and wet muscle licking the extra-sensitive skin of the glans.

The sound of the camera, though, slightly distracted her.  Catching the 
pair of photographs fluttering to the floor with the corner or the eye, 
she blinked.  Letting go of Ryôga's needy penis, she instinctively 
turned her head toward the nearest picture as the chemicals were slowly 
making the image clearer.

"Wha...?"


Re: Ranma's First Taste

Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga heard Ranma speak.  Looking down, he saw the redhead's mouth turn 
away from his protruding shaft.  It was almost instantaneous when the 
cool feeling of his saliva-covered cock touched the air.  Without 
warmth and shelter in the pigtailed girl's mouth, Ryôga's little 
soldier felt cold and alone.  "Don't stop!" he begged.  Placing his 
hand with the camera still in it against Ranma's skull, the Lost Boy 
used his upper body strength from both arms to turn her head.  Once she 
was facing his cock again, Ryôga wasted no time slipping his thick-
headed shaft into the girl's mouth.  By now, a small but steady flow of 
pre-cum had begun to ooze out of the tip.  Smearing some of it across 
Ranma's lips, the Lost Boy drove his prick home pressing, it to the 
back of the girl's throat.  This action also caused the semen to spread 
across the redhead's tongue as his vein-covered cock filled her mouth.

"Please, Ranma, I'll do whatever you want.  Just don't stop."  Ryôga 
tilted his face to the sky, unprepared for the powerless feeling he 
had.  He felt so good at that moment, he knew he'd give anything up 
just to keep the feeling going.


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"GLURB!"

Ryôga had successfully distracted Ranma's attention from the pictures 
by grabbing her face and stuffing back her mouth with his big rod.  
Eyes and cheeks bulging, Ranma felt like she was going through the 
Chardin's "bridal" training once again.

But at the same time, she felt an intense rush of excitement at hearing 
the need and desperation in Ryôga's voice.  He was begging her!  She 
was gaining control over him.  She was winning the game.  No surprise 
here, Saotome Ranma never lost.

Her lips were unable to form a smirk with the thick cylinder of meat in 
her mouth, but the intent was there.  Now eager to ascertain her 
domination over Pig-Boy, Ranma renewed the fellatio... this time with 
much less hesitation.  Beginning to get the gist of what made Ryôga 
tick, her warm mouth slid around the shaft and her supple tongue 
fluttered over the tasty meat.  She sucked and slurped her own drool 
mixed with Ryôga's pre-cum.  She bobbed her head to and fro, swallowing 
the fleshy sword in her delightful oral cavity.  Although her eyes were 
closed, she was still very aware of Ryôga's reactions, by the tiny 
sounds he made or the increase of his pulse.  And she was quite 
enjoying the effect she had on him.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

Austin_S_Dakota

"Oh my...!" was all that Ryôga could bark out though dry-parched lips.  
The hands against the back of Ranma's head moved along with her 
actions, his forearms pumping in time with the girl's oral assault upon 
his cock.  Arching his back, Ryôga found himself moving into time with 
Ranma's bobbing head.  At the start of this the Lost Boy had been in 
charge; it had fuelled his perverse desire to control the redhead who 
was currently kneeling at his feet slobbering on his knob.  As time was 
passing, though, Ryôga found himself enjoying her active participation 
more than he would have guessed.  "Ranma, you rock, you sexy little 
thing."  The words slipped out before he had realized he had spoken 
them.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

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In most other circumstance, Ranma would have been angered to be called 
"sexy" while in girl form.  But here, after all the not-so-nice words 
Ryôga had for her, it felt great.  For once, him complimenting her 
meant she was getting the upper hand in this new form of fight.

But it had also another effect... one that Ranma didn't expect.  It 
really made her hot!  Hotter than she was already.  She didn't exactly 
understood why getting Ryôga's approval, instead of his scorn, was 
affecting her so much.  But it was.  It was making her even wetter....

Too bad she couldn't quite use her hands to scratch her itch; they were 
busy on Ryôga's wand, keeping it straight and stroking it at the same 
time her mouth was sliding along the shaft and bringing delicious 
pleasure to the Hibiki lad.  The lucky pig, he must really be enjoying 
himself.

Ranma suddenly frowned at the thought hit her.  Ryôga was getting all 
the fun, while she was getting all wet and horny.  That wasn't fair.  
Time to share a bit more equally.

To Ryôga's complete surprise, Ranma-chan suddenly let his cock escape 
her mouth.  Before he could pull her back into sucking him with the 
hand behind her head, her arms shot with the speed of a striking cobra.  
Swiping Ryôga's legs from under him, Ranma's favorite rival landed 
heavily on his back, breath forcefully expelled from his lungs.

Without leaving Ryôga the time to shake his mind clear and get mad, 
Ranma was already straddling his head and pushing her puffy, leaking, 
rosy twat in his face.  "To each his turn, Pig-Boy!  Your turn to suck, 
now!" she exclaimed in an unexpectedly enthusiastic voice.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

Austin_S_Dakota

Ranma was his; that was the only thought that entered Ryôga's mind 
after his fall.  The way the girl moved to place herself above his face 
was like that of a cat.  Her muscles and tendons worked together in a 
way that made his blood rush that much after just watching it.  Her 
thighs moved in a flawless dance of motion, crossing over his eyes and 
bracing themselves so that her honey pot rested above his face.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" he asked, already knowing the 
answer.  Moving his arms around the girl's legs, the Lost Boy was able 
to encircle her thighs so that his big hands rested upon her fanny.  
Lightly, his calloused fingers moved downwards, towards the junction of 
her thighs.  His thumbs followed the cleft of Ranma's ass to the oily 
lips of her wet sex.  She was aroused, there was no doubt about that.  
'Not even Akari had been this ready her first time.' he marveled at his 
foe's response.  His thumbs brushed along the delicate lips of Ranma's 
vulva, tracing the mound as he teased her.  "This is a really girly 
thing to want." he taunted.  Lifting his chin, Ryôga was able to press 
his face to the beginning of Ranma's core, his tongue batting lightly 
at her still hidden clitoris.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

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Ranma shivered as Ryôga's hands -- Ryôga's so-strong hands that could 
break boulders like pasteboard -- were so gently roaming over her 
sensible spots.  She moaned throatily, the sexiest sound the Lost Boy 
ever heard coming from her.

Ranma didn't care about his "girly" comment.  Ranma never minded too 
much doing womanly things while in female form -- like eating parfaits 
and other "girly" desserts.  "Ranko" was a disguise, not his true self; 
what she was doing as a girl wasn't mattering the same as in his male 
body...

(OOC: Yes, I know I switched gender pronouns erratically above.  No 
need to tell me.)

... at least that's what she was rationalizing.

"Yes... I want it, Ryôga...." she breathily said.  At the same time, 
her dainty hands went back to Ryôga's mast, stroking the proud mushroom 
of flesh.  "The question is... are YOU up to it?"


Re: Ranma's First Taste

Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga opened his lips, feeling as if they were parched from 
dehydration.  Licking them, he raised his mouth, placing them directly 
upon her clit.  Wasting no time upon Ranma's lame taunts, Ryôga began 
to nibble lightly upon her nub.  Hip lips moved with an intense speed, 
moving in light sucking motions.  As he did this, the Lost Boy's hands 
moved to cup the cheeks of Ranma's ass.  Parting the girl's rear 
cheeks, Ryôga caressed the curves of her bottom.


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Ranma-chan gasped loudly, in a mix of surprise and pleasure.  She had 
known what it felt like to touch this little nub -- you don't get such 
a hot female body for so long without feeling the need to experiment -- 
but hadn't expected how strong would be the sensation from someone else 
licking her.  True, she was very hot... and a warm tongue just didn't 
felt like her fingers.

Amazed, she panted in a soft and sexy way under Ryôga's assault.  
Forgetting about using her mouth again on Ryôga -- she preferred 
sucking up air with it -- she still kept wanking him with her soft hand 
in reward for what he was making her feel.  Her pert ass clenched and 
shivered under Ryôga's calloused fingers.


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Ryôga's hips were making long, slow grinding motions in time with 
Ranma's hand.  As she tugged on the skin of his cock, Ryôga's lower 
body matched the rhythm the redhead was directing.  His balls had long 
since passed the point of tightening in a precursor of cumming.  The 
Lost Boy could feel the need to climax, and only a shear wall of will 
kept him for releasing his seed.  The effort of holding back was 
beginning to place a strain upon his body as his muscles tensed and 
knotted up with steel-like tension.

Growing aggressive with his fingers, Ryôga's hand slipped into the 
cleft of Ranma's ass.  Though she always blushed and would not admit 
she liked it, Akari seemed to enjoy having something in her ass when 
they had sex.  Ryôga's experienced index finger quickly found the 
puckered star of Ranma's anus and entered.  Sinking to the second 
knuckle, the Lost Boy lightly turned his wrist, causing his finger to 
shift slightly inside of Ranma's rectum.  His free hand during this 
time began to travel the length of Ranma's thigh.  His fingertips 
traced the full wide curve of the redhead's hip, caressing her leg in 
an appreciative manor.  Traveling lightly, he teased her flesh with 
alternating strong and delicate touches.

Her pussy, though, Ryôga assaulted with all of his might.  Sucking on 
her clit as if he was trying to draw poison from a wound, Ryôga gave 
the girl no breaks.  Trapped by his lips, the little bundle of nerves 
was under constant pressure from his tongue.  Ryôga unleashed a flurry 
of licks upon the bud.


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Ranma acked and stiffened when Ryôga's rough fingers entered her anus.  
She wanted to protest loudly, to tell him his dirty hands had nothing 
to do in her ass... but the grumbling died in her mouth.

Mainly because of Ryôga's unrelenting assault on her clitoris.  Added 
to the sensation of the finger wriggling in her little hole, it was too 
much for her frayed nerves.  Squirming frantically, but unable to 
escape Ryôga's grasp, Ranma-chan let out a strangled yelp.  Her hand 
reflexively squeezed harder on his shaft, but it was already hard as 
iron, it probably brought no discomfort to the boy.

Ryôga didn't have to puzzle for long about what elicited Ranma's 
reaction.  From his position, his face right under her puffy sex, he 
got a clear hint of what was happening.  Ranma's womanhood squirted 
abundantly from female juices, showering Ryôga's mouth and cheeks with 
the tasty fluids.  The rest of Ranma's body was indubitably wracked by 
an orgasm... or maybe even several of them.


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Ryôga opened his mouth to allow Ranma's orgasm to bath his tongue and 
face.  Basking in her girlgasm for a moment, the Lost Boy returned to 
pleasuring the redhead.  Feeling her body clench and explode on top of 
his, the young man had to fight back a taunt that had crept to his 
lips.  Ignoring his desire to mock, Ryôga once more placed direct 
contact against Ranma's clit.  For several moments he gently sucked, 
teasing her higher until at last he could feel the convulsions of her 
body begin to subside.  After a few more light licks upon her core, 
Ryôga ran an appreciative hand across the redhead's thigh as he pulled 
his other one free of her rear.

"I'd ask if you like that, but it's pretty obvious...."  Moving his 
hands, Ryôga gently massaged the skin of Ranma's hips and buttocks.  
"Though I've got to admit, Ranma, I liked making you do that too."


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After the intense pleasure, Ranma's brain was busy rebooting... her 
upper thought process had been derailed by the bliss.  She heard what 
Ryôga had said, though it took her a while to process it.

He liked making that to her?  Hell, she was glad... because she had 
enjoyed it tremendously, too.  Her male side would have been protesting 
the mere concept of getting off so hard from a male's touch, if not for 
the little problem of plainly not understanding what just happened to 
her....  Why did nobody ever told her a girl's body could be so much 
fun?

"What... what... what the hell was that, Ryôga?  What did you do...." 
she asked between short intakes of air.


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"Something, I've wanted to do for a long time." Ryôga said in a voice 
raw with emotion.  Reaching his big hands up, his mitts each slid 
across the girl's skin to cup the cheeks of her bottom.  Gripping her 
with a force too hard to be called gentle, yet far away from being 
painful, the Lost Boy massaged her ass.  His fingers kneaded the 
rounded, padded flesh of her rump, at times pulling the cheeks apart to 
expose her anus to the air.  "I've always wondered if you could cum 
like a girl."  Once more, Ryôga let it slip that he had held carnal 
thoughts of Ranma for a while.

Lifting his head, Ryôga began a slow, almost teasing process of lapping 
at the girl's cum.  Its tangy taste was a treat to his aroused state.  
Parting the folded lips of her core, Ryôga opened the gate up, allowing 
some of the trapped wetness to run down his tongue.  Not moving with 
the intensity that had brought Ranma to orgasm before, the boy still 
managed to cover most of the girl's junction in little time.  Kissing 
and licking her, he moved his lips across her hot skin.  Then, after a 
few moments, he gave Ranma's muff a soft, loving kiss across her 
opening.

Moving his hands, Ryôga shifted their bodies so that they were soon 
onto their sides.  It was an easy task to do with his greater strength, 
and he managed to shift so that he was able to completely disengage 
from the redhead.  Pulling back, Ryôga used little effort to move into 
a sitting position, his erect cock standing up proudly, almost dark 
purple from the strain.  It was only through sheer will that Ryôga did 
not reach down and finish the act himself, or force Ranma too.  Looking 
intently at the prone girl, Ryôga smiled.  "I guess you were right, 
you're not afraid of your girl side.  Though you cum a lot easier than 
Akari... more, too." he added as his gaze devoured her whole being.


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Ranma-chan would have liked to voice some protest to Ryôga's statement 
that she "could cum like a girl", or to his hands shamelessly groping 
her ass.  But the boy's tongue sensually lavishing again her sensitive 
womanhood distracted her too much, and only moans and gasps escaped 
from her mouth.

One the one hand, she was resentful toward Ryôga giving her so much 
pleasure... no guy should have such an assent on her.  On the other 
hand... she was glad he gave her this pleasure... because it had felt 
so good... better she would have imagined.  It was enough to shatter 
lots of her hang-ups.

As Ryôga rolled her to her side, and sat next to her, his erect shaft 
obscenely pointing upward, Ranma realized, ashamed, that she wanted 
more.  She wanted more of this feeling.  She wanted more of Ryôga.

> "I guess you were right, you're not afraid of your girl side.  Though
> you cum a lot easier than Akari... more, too."

"Glad you finally admit it... and don't compare me to a mere girl.  
That body..."

She knelt in front of him, pushing up her full breasts with both hands.  
Ryôga could see the nub of the nipples were erect.

"... is the sexiest you'll ever put your big, clumsy hands on."

As usual, Ranma's goading of Ryôga was quite transparent.  The part-
time girl's body language was screaming "DO ME!"


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Ryôga grinned with a wide feral grin.  "Those do look like some mighty 
fine breasts, Ranma."  Moving slightly, the Lost Boy adjusted his hips 
so that he could lean in towards the redhead.  Placing one hand firmly 
on the floor to brace himself, Ryôga stretched, placing his free hand 
under Ranma's chin.  Cupping her chin, Ryôga "gently" pulled her face 
forward to his waiting lips.

Once more Ryôga's actions were a direct challenge in response to the 
girl's goading.


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Ranma, at first, instinctively backed down.  Kissing a boy never was 
something she considered with great trepidation, despite this being not 
the first time.  Even if she could admit that Ryôga's lips were a lot 
more desirable than those of that creep Sanzen'in, or that moron Kunô.

Then, she realized she was being silly... she already sucked his dick, 
how could a lip-lock be worse?  She swore she would show him she wasn't 
afraid of her female impulsions... and she was really curious to feel 
more of what they started.

Reclaiming the lost space between them, Ranma-chan glanced at Ryôga's 
eyes, reading the challenge in them.  Firming herself, she closed her 
own eyelid and puckered her lips, reaching for Ryôga's mouth.


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Meeting Ranma in the middle, Ryôga once more began to kiss the 
surprisingly willing girl.  Kissing her softly, the way Akari liked to 
be, the Lost Boy moved his hand from Ranma's chin to her shoulder.  
Placing his hand on her slender shoulder, Ryôga opened the kiss a bit 
further, his tongue more seeking to be within the redhead.  Letting it 
end on its own, Ryôga once more settled back, sitting legs folded in 
the middle of the cabin.

"I never said you were a better girl then Akari-san, Ranma.  I just 
said you cum more."  Grinning in a way that showed his obvious 
challenge, Ryôga looked the girl in her blue eyes, for a moment feeling 
something a bit more powerful than lust.  "She likes to play a bit, to 
put it nicely.  You saw the photos of her; she likes having her picture 
taken, it's... erotic to her.  You... you just want a dick in you.  You 
couldn't deal with playing."


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Ranma-chan moaned, drowning herself into the kiss.  It was weird; she 
thought she was already excited, but the contact of Ryôga's lips was 
making her heart flutter even more.  Though it wasn't the same kind of 
excitement than the pure, raw lust that fueled her before.  It was 
more... tender, a feeling she'd rarely experienced, except sometimes 
around Akane.

Ryôga's following words, though, brought back Ranma to the matter at 
hand... the fact that all of this was a challenge between the two long-
time rivals.  Putting aside the trepidations she felt in her chest, 
Ranma counterattacked.

"Whaddya mean, I just want a dick in me?  That's bullshit, I can have a 
dick anytime I want!"

Once again, Ranma failed to notice that, although she was talking about 
her male-form, her words could lead to an interesting double-entendre.

Aware that this protest wouldn't be enough to rile up Ryôga, Ranma 
quickly searched for something else to say, something that would put 
Pig-Boy on his toes.  And she found out.

"Hmmm... that's an interesting picture you describe of your girlfriend 
here, Ryôga-kun.  If she's so playful, maybe she won't mind trying out 
another guy.  What do you say, Ryôga... would you ask Akari-chan to 
share with your best friend?"


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"Friends?" Ryôga said incredulously.  "Ranma, as far as friends go..."  
Reaching out with his hands, Ryôga placed them in the girl's hips.  
"... you make a better lover."  Pulling the redhead onto his lap, Ryôga 
pressed her face to hers, kissing her silent before she could offer a 
rebuttal.  Her lips were so soft... Ryôga marveled as he forced his 
mouth against Ranma's.  Everything about her was soft (though much of 
Ranma's body was firm in the right places).  Her breasts mashed in a 
way that almost seemed to have been molded to perfectly fit the 
contours of his body.

"Besides," he whispered softly into Ranma's mouth, "I'd be insanely 
jealous... I don't want anyone else touching you."  This little bit was 
something more than Ryôga would ever have meant to have said out loud.  
"I mean, come on... I can bring you more pleasure than anyone on this 
planet."  Stumbling over what he had to say, Ryôga tried to rush past 
Ranma understanding what was said moments before.  "I bet-- no, scratch 
that.  I know that I can bring you to a screaming, mindless passion.  I 
challenge you, Ranma, that if I can't get you into a screaming fit for 
me to fuck you... I'll let you have Akari.  I'll even stop being 
P-chan.  That is, if you're 'man' enough to accept the duel, Saotome."


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Ranma-chan whimpered as Ryôga brought her against him and embraced her 
hotly.  She couldn't believe the level of passion the intimate contact 
of their flesh was bringing.  Her body was aflame; the nipples of her 
flattened breasts poked his chest, and she instinctively grinded her 
tingly bottom against his manly lap.

Almost drooling in need after the kiss, Ranma distractedly listened to 
Ryôga's words, only getting the rough gist of it.  She didn't miss that 
he was challenging her, though.  She reacted to this with her usual 
cockiness and overconfidence.

"Ha, what a joke, as if you could ever get the upper hand against me.  
If you put Akari as a wager, I could just as well bet Akane!  I'm so 
sure of winning that it ain't even a contest."


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"Oh no Ranma, you don't get off that easily."  Moving his hands to 
Ranma's firm backside, Ryôga reached down, kneading her perfect bottom.  
His strong hands would lift the girl from time to time, playing and 
toying with her body.  "If you accept my challenge, it's something 
bigger than Akane.  Ranma, if you lose I want you."  Leaning forward, 
he kissed the girl with enough force to push blood from both their 
lips.  His mouth mashed against hers in a hungry, nearly violent sort 
of way.  "I don't care if you keep Akane.  Hell, Ranma, I hope the two 
of you have lots of beautiful children together....  But you... 
Ranma-chan is mine should you lose."  Not adding more to the wager, 
Ryôga let the thoughts fill the redhead's mind as he lowered his mouth 
to suck upon her neck.


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> "Ranma, if you lose I want you."

Those words almost gave Ranma an orgasm.  She whimpered in his kiss and 
against his touch.  She didn't understand why Ryôga was exciting him so 
much.  And she didn't like it... well, she didn't like the part about 
her not getting it... it was all wrong to enter a fight while not 
knowing your opponent, and more importantly not knowing oneself.  The 
rest of the sensations, though... she simply loved them.

So, shuddering in incredible need, Ranma pondered Ryôga's offer.  It 
was hard; her brain wasn't working at full capacity, given all the 
distractions she was subject to.  Still, she tried to think why he 
would refuse her offer to give up Akane, when he'd hounded (pigged?) 
her for so long.  Granted, he had a willing girlfriend in Akari, but 
then why would he want HER when she wasn't even a real girl...?

"So, that's it...." she murmured against Ryôga's ear, giving tiny lick 
to his skin.  "That's why you've kept coming back to me, even if I 
handed you your butt every time... that's why you fell to all my 
disguises... that's why you can't your hands of me....

"You've always wanted me, yah pig...."


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"What...?"  Ryôga half-laughed, half-chocked on the word.  Ranma's 
movements on his lap felt distractingly good.  The tiny lick she had 
given to his ear sent a small whimper from his mouth.  The Lost Boy 
knew himself well enough to know that if hadn't recently taken care of 
himself, his orgasm would have already come and gone.  His body gave an 
involuntary jerk against the redhead, showing his nearly overpowering 
need at the moment.

"I like the challenge, Ranma." he said, telling Ranma the truth.  
Moving his hands up the girl's backside, Ryôga shifted them to hold 
onto her hips.  "I like... well, I like you."  Repositioning in a swift 
recline, the boy was soon flat on his back, his hands guiding Ranma's 
body to the point that she was straddling his stomach.  "Like I said 
the first time I ever saw 'you', such a beautiful body isn't a curse."  
Moving his hands, Ryôga cupped Ranma's hanging breasts, capturing one 
in each hand.  His fingers moved with a strong sense of purpose, 
rolling the mounds, pressing her nipples together, only to adjust 
again, learning the range of Ranma's chest.  "You never did get me off 
Ranma...." he said.  He wanted to move beyond the uncomfortable turn 
their conversation had taken.  "I think it's only fair; I mean, if this 
fight is going to go on, you have a huge advantage over me."


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Ranma cooed and sighed from Ryôga's touch over her body... and then 
gasped when he leaned backward and guided her on top of him.  Her warm 
and moist twat grinded against his stomach, leaving some of her female 
juices on it.  Straddling him, she was starting to move when his hands 
went to her succulent boobs and he began toying with them.  Ranma 
cutely moaned in response to the frontal assault, her face flushed.

> "You never did get me off Ranma....  I think it's only fair; I mean,
> if this fight is going to go on, you have a huge advantage over me."

"Oooohhh... as if... it would change anything... *mmmhhhh...* you 
should be... used by it now... I always had... *hhaaa...* the advantage 
over you... anyway."

Ranma, however, was mostly stalling with those words, to hide the fact 
she wasn't entirely sure what he meant by "get him off".  Oh, she had a 
vague idea, sure....


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"Hey... you cheat." Ryôga said defensively.  Pinching Ranma's nipples 
lightly, the Lost Boy pulled against the erect buds.  "Now, are you 
going to make me cum or should we just end this with your defeat?"  
Ryôga arched his back, sitting up in an uncomfortable position.  With 
his mouth now level with the redhead's breasts, Ryôga let one go so he 
could capture the tit between his lips.


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Ranma gasped loudly as Ryôga pinched, and then nibbled on her breasts.  
That wasn't fair on his part to attack those overly sensitive nubs; it 
wasn't like he had such a vulnerable spot where she could retaliate...

... or maybe he has?

"Oh... you mean what you want is to cum?  Why didn't you tell me 
sooner?"

Ranma-chan twisted a bit her body, though not enough for Ryôga to lose 
his grip on her melons.  Her deft hand went behind her and grabbed his 
shaft... before starting to deliciously wank him.

"That's all?  Yah didn't need me for that, ya'know... unless if you're 
afraid of tearing it off with your brute strength...."


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"No, I just thought that since someday you'll make someone an excellent 
wife, you wanted to practice your womanly duties."  Feeling Ranma's 
delicate fingers pulling against the lose skin around his rigid cock, 
Ryôga sighed.  It wasn't a sound that came from the Lost Boy that 
anyone would recognize.  It was a noise of complete and total 
contentment.  His already red face turned a few shades darker as he 
once again found himself exerting control on his loins.  His entire 
being at that moment felt like it was about to cum and that the 
approaching orgasm would render him senseless.  "No..." He mumbled 
around a mouthful of tit.  Ranma was going to have to earn his seed.  
Having returned to nursing the redhead's magnificent breasts, Ryôga had 
hopped to delay his own release by focusing on Ranma's needs.  The 
distraction was helping somewhat, but Ryôga knew that he would 
surrender to the blissful masturbation soon.


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Ranma-chan helped Ryôga focus on something else than the growing need 
in his loins... by burying her solid fist on top of his iron-hard 
skull, increasing the nosedive in her bosom.

Though, on the other hand she didn't stop pleasuring his shaft.

"Don't give me that 'wife' crap ever again, Pig-Boy!  I got enough of 
it from my mom already, thank you very much."


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Looking up from Ranma's breasts, Ryôga flashed her a predatory smile.  
His fangs seemed the gleam in the light, offsetting the mirth in his 
eyes.  "What was that, Ranma?"  Ryôga began a soft taunt as he shifted 
his arms, one gliding around the girl's waist to support her lower 
back.  Moving his other hand, Ryôga slid it behind the redhead's neck, 
and with a sudden tug upon her pigtail he pulled her head straight 
back.  With her slender neck exposed, Ryôga moved forward, placing his 
lips against her jugular, and began to kiss.  Licking her smooth skin, 
the Lost Boy sucked using enough force to create a hickey if not 
stopped soon.

"Your mom's pushing you to be a wife, too?  She must have seen how 
pretty you were that day at Dr. Tôfû's." Ryôga said as he kissed her 
neck.  The reference was an old one, the day Ranma had dressed as a 
bride to appease the good doctor's mother.


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Ranma gasped when Ryôga pulled harshly on her pigtail.  She felt a rush 
of warmth and excitement in her whole body from the forceful gesture.  
To her great embarrassment, she realized that the rough manhandling was 
actually exciting her.  Probably because it was a common habit of Akane 
to drag him/her by the pigtail.  Damn Tomboy... couldn't she show her 
affection another way?

Ranma didn't understand much of what Ryôga was saying, as he was 
mumbling with his lips stuck on her neck.  She probably wouldn't have 
remembered what he was talking about, as she pulled those kinds of 
tricks a lot.

Yet, she had frozen from his aggressive kiss, somehow paralyzed by the 
sheer, feral hunger he radiated.  Sweatdropping, her heart beating 
rapidly, she was beginning to get scared that he'd puncture the skin 
with those dumb fangs of his.

This reminded Ranma of another adventure... when Picolette Chardin had 
started to act like a vampire because of some strange drug....

"Hey... Ryôga..." she hesitantly started, in a voice that much more 
squeaky than usual.  "Yah didn't drink some kind of Blue Wine recently, 
didyah?"


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Ryôga pulled his lips away from Ranma's neck, seeing that she would 
most defiantly have a hickey from his efforts.  Grinning, he looked up, 
flashing his teeth in a big evil smile.  "Less talk, more... Gaugh..." 
Suddenly his face went slack as his muscled loosened.  Then a series of 
muscles tightened as he came in Ranma's caressing hand.  As her strong 
fingers climbed up his cock, the Lost Boy found himself cumming without 
consent.  His thick seed exploded in a volley that landed on the girl's 
rump and lower back.

The lights in Ryôga's head suddenly went out as pleasure consumed him.  
Closing his eyes he fell back, blissful now that he had cum.


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"EEEEEKK!!"

Ranma shrieked when she felt the wet and clammy stuff spray on her rump 
and coat her hand.

Using Ryôga's distraction, she immediately jumped on her feet, and 
shook her hand that was dripping of jism.

"Beark.  That's gross... no I haveta take a bath... thanks a lot for 
the no-warning, yah 'Quick Shot'...."


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Austin_S_Dakota

Looking up at the fuming redhead, Ryôga feel into a deeper sense of 
lust.  The way her breasts were heaving on her excited chest only 
magnified perfect, creamy skin.  By everything that was in Heaven and 
on Earth, the Lost Boy knew Ranma was going to be his.  "You coward." 
he said, capturing her wrist before she could move away from him.  
Using his greater strength and mass, Ryôga was able to easily pull the 
over-agitated girl onto his lap.  "If you hadn't chickened out before I 
would have cum, then... but no!  Little Ran-chan got scared, so I ended 
up with a mouthful of your cum, and you only toyed for mine."  Ryôga 
hopped the use of a cuties version of the girl's name would annoy her 
into staying.

During their brief and one-sided tussle, Ranma ended up between Ryôga's 
legs, her back pressed firmly to his chest.  This also left the 
Lost Boy's spent cock pressed against the girl's cum-splattered rear.  
Moving his left arm, Ryôga wrapped it around Ranma's side, pinning her 
arm and holding her down to him in one move.  His other hand moved to 
his head, pulling off one of his many bandannas.  "Come on, you big 
baby, let's get you cleaned up."  Offering the bandanna to use as a 
towel, Ryôga held it up around Ranma's stomach.  "That is, unless you 
know you can't face my challenge."


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Ranma gasped and shuddered from head to toes as Ryôga pressed her 
against his manly frame.  The contact of his hard shaft against her 
back, especially, was sending a delicious shiver of need throughout her 
body.

She whimpered as Ryôga used his big hand and bandanna to clean the cum 
on her stomach.  She reflexively squirmed in his lap, trying to lift 
her bottom up.  What it was doing to Ryôga, as her buttocks were 
grinding against his manly organ, was anybody's guess.  All Ranma knew 
was her own excitement, which was beyond belief.

Still, she managed to move upward enough for Ryôga's manhood to be 
momentarily freed... until she fell back, held by the Lost Boy's strong 
arms.  This had mainly for effect that now, instead of pressing against 
the cleft of her ass, Ryôga's boner was now touching the redhead's 
pussy.  She could feel its warmth against the sensitive lips of her 
vulva.  She could feel its size increasing as each pulse of Ryôga's 
heart pumped blood inside the penile tissue.

Ranma-chan blushed hard; looking down, past the valley of her breasts, 
she could see the turgid head peeking between her thighs.

Panting, the pigtailed girl turned head to face Ryôga as best as she 
could.  She might have been clueless, but not enough to NOT understand 
now what Ryôga meant by his "challenge".  Her big blue eyes boring into 
his brown ones, she whispered:

"You... wanna fuck, right?  That's all this challenge thingy is about?  
You wanna screw the girl side... make me surrender like a little girl?"

The weird part was that Ranma's voice, although it contained a bit of 
fear, also hinted of some... pent-up desire.  Even she couldn't explain 
why.


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"Oh no, no, no, no...." Ryôga corrected her, as he finished cleaning 
her hand.  The pressure from her weight coming down upon his shaft was 
nice, as well as the heat that seemed to be billowing off of the girl's 
core.  Shifting his weight caused Ranma's lower lips to part, letting 
the length of his cock to rub along her exposed core.  The wetness of 
the girl's desire seemed to be almost flowing in a steady stream across 
his lap, as sure sign as any that Ryôga had won the day.  "That's a 
challenge for another time."  Moving the hand that had pinned the girl 
to him, the Lost Boy let his trained fingers stray to Ranma's pussy.  
Gently he parted the lips of her sex a little more, allowing his middle 
finger access to her clit.  Hit caresses went for the near-painful 
press to being only angel's-flap-of-a-wing light.

"The battle we're having right now is about whether you're even brave 
enough to be a girl, remember."  Moving his face towards hers, Ryôga 
kissed his lover, silencing anything else she might have said.


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"Mmmmmmmmhhhhh...."

Ranma moaned into Ryôga's kiss, squirming on his lap.  The Lost Boy's 
fingers stroking her pussy, slipping inside her tender folds and 
teasing her clitoris were making her lose her mind from pleasure.  Her 
wiggling increased the friction between Ryôga's hard mast and the 
girl's cleft and crotch.  Drool was dripping on her chin from the messy 
kiss.  Her lower mouth was drooling too, or it seemed like that from 
what Ryôga could judge of the wetness on his fingers.

'Damn... if being a girl can feel that good... I'm not afraid to be a 
girl.' Ranma thought.

The redhead wasn't ready to voice her desire yet, but every gesture now 
betrayed her need.  She grasped Ryôga's free hand, the one that wasn't 
fingering her core, and determinedly brought it to her full breast.  
Ryôga could feel the nipple under his palm, hard as diamond.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

Austin_S_Dakota

"Merciful Heavens, Ranma." Ryôga said into the girl's wanton mouth.  
Her active response, directing him to pleasure her breasts was the last 
key for Ryôga.  Ranma was no longer letting things happen to her; even 
her actions before had been a direct response to his coercion.  Ranma's 
move to place his hand upon her firm, heavy breasts, though, that was 
the redhead's desire for attention.  Ranma Saotome wanted cock now.  
The girl in his arms wanted active attention to her body, something the 
lustful Ryôga was all too ready to give her.  He knew Ranma well enough 
to understand she would never say it, but Ranma was now his.

Kissing, groping and fingering, Ryôga let his focus happen to Ranma in 
three places.  He pulled at her rock-hard nipple with enough force to 
stretch the connected tit fully out.  His hand at her wetness, though, 
slowed to gentle touch, like Leonardo applying the tiniest of blushes 
to the Mona Lisa.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma moaned louder in Ryôga's mouth, pressed Ryôga's hand harder 
against her breast, and squirmed enticingly on Ryôga's lap, responding 
hotly to the thrusting of his fingers.

Ranma wasn't anymore thinking quite coherently, overwhelmed by bliss.  
Ryôga had succeeded in making the girl so horny that only lust mattered 
for her now.  She wanted him, and he could feel it.

Even if Ranma-chan had been still in full possession of her wits, it 
was unsure she wouldn't have gone through it anyway.  Despite all 
his/her insecurities about sex with a man, Ranma still recognized this 
as a challenge, and the martial artist in her wouldn't have backed down 
in front of her favorite rival.

Losing her mind to the pleasure, though, make the act of carnality much 
easier for her.  In fact, her subconscious was probably urging her to 
do it fast, before she had second thoughts and lost this fabulous 
opportunity to know exactly what it felt to be a woman.

Ranma's free hand, after stroking the back of Ryôga's hand, went 
farther south.  At first, it caressed the back of Ryôga's hand that was 
pumping in her pussy, a gesture acknowledging her approval to what it 
what doing.  Then, the dainty fingers reached for the hard pillar of 
manly flesh beneath.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

Austin_S_Dakota

Grunting once in Ranma's ear, Ryôga gave an appreciative sound at the 
girl's touch.  Her slender fingers coiled around the head of his shaft.  
Shivering once with a sudden burst of desire, the Lost Boy moved his 
hands, removing them from Ranma's pussy and breast.  Pressing forward, 
Ryôga managed to roll his knees in one smooth motion.  This spontaneous 
move sent Ranma to her hands and knees, holding herself with her rear 
offered upwards.

"Ranma...." he growled, lust deepening his voice to a harsh grunt.  
Moving himself, Ryôga took hold of his cock, pressing the head of his 
member between the lips of the redhead's sex.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

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Ranma sighed, her mind in turmoil, as Ryôga pushed her on her hands and 
knees.  Still confused by the way her whole body was screaming in need, 
she didn't protest the move.  She just mumbled "What...?" while trying 
to look above her shoulder....

Then it happened.  Ryôga pressed the turgid head of his manhood against 
Ranma-chan's drenched, dripping, blood-engorged sex.  She was so 
excited that the labial folds were slightly gaping, offering no 
resistance at all to the meaty invader.

"AH!" Ranma gasped, more in shock than in pain, though.  The contact of 
his hot glans against her even hotter sex sent a jolt of sensations 
throughout her shaking frame.  She knew confusedly that it was what she 
wanted, needed, what this whole challenge thing would lead to....

In a way, she was elated to have aroused Ryôga enough that he'd acted 
on his own, without she had to ask for it, so excited by her sexy, 
desirable body....

Another part of her mind, though, was screaming that it was wrong, that 
she was a guy, that she couldn't lose her virginity to Ryôga and his 
big, erect cock....

That part, though, was promptly silenced when Ryôga pushed in deeper, 
wedging his rigid rod past her tender, fleshy opening.  A wave of pure 
pleasure washed over Ranma, and she moaned lengthily, mouth agape.

"Ryô... RYÔGA!" she yelped, as her arms became shaky underneath her.


Re: Ranma's First Taste

Austin_S_Dakota

"Unagh." Ryôga breathed in deeply though his mouth.  Ranma's hot 
opening took his shaft easily enough, his rigid cock slipping in, an 
inch past his shaft's helmeted head.  With Ranma's body now guiding his 
member, the Lost Boy was free to move his hands to her hips.  Trapping 
her in place with his vise-like hands, Ryôga would not allow Ranma the 
chance to escape.  She was his.  Body and all, she was his now.

"Ranma!" he whispered the name in ecstasy as more of his shaft entered 
her core.  With a steady applied force, Ryôga pressed his hips against 
hers while pulling her trapped rear towards him.  The tightness of 
Ranma's untouched maidenhood held Ryôga's hot iron in a wonderfully 
snug channel.  "Ranma, you're so flawless...."  He grunted the last 
part out in disbelief.  Akari had been simply amazing, but Ranma was 
apparently built with him in mind.  With trembling hands, Ryôga pulled 
Ranma backwards until at last the redhead's curved buttocks pressed 
against is stomach.  Ranma's body was taking the length of his member 
to a surprisingly perfect fit.


Ranma's First Time

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

"AAAAAAAAhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...."

Ranma's yelp started as startled, but quickly got long and throaty as 
Ryôga buried his lengthy shaft deep in the redhead's perfect, hot 
pussy.  Every little folds of womanly flesh was wrapped around the male 
meat, sucking on it like a vacuum tube.  For a short second, Ryôga 
could believe he's never get his pride out of the tight hole for all 
his strength.  But it quickly become clear she was lubricating like 
crazy, oiling the snug sheath for better slipping.

Ranma panted, letting out frantic gasps of air as she tried to steady 
her breathing.  Her whole, formerly virgin body was shuddering from 
head to toes.  Her shaky arms betrayed her, and her front slumped on 
the floor, her beasts mashing against the wood, which strutted her rear 
higher for Ryôga's enjoyment.

"Oh Kami... he's doing it... he's really doing it...." she weakly 
murmured, a mix of dread and awe in her soprano voice.


Re: Ranma's First Time

Austin_S_Dakota

Ranma's shifting body pulled at Ryôga's entombed shaft.  Moving with 
her, the Lost Boy had to place his arms on either side of Ranma's waist 
to support himself.  In the new position, Ryôga began the process of 
withdrawing his member, the feeling of the redhead's womanhood 
clenching all along him as he did it.  Ranma's core pulled at the skin 
of Ryôga's shaft, seeming to grab the meaty invader in an eternal 
embrace.  Or so it felt to Ryôga.

> "Oh Kami... he's doing it... he's really doing it...."

"We're doing it, my sexy little girl..." Ryôga said after hearing 
Ranma's whispered cry.  "... together!" he grunted as his shaft 
suddenly descended once more into Ranma's maidenhood.  "You and I are 
doing the most beautiful thing people can do."  Again Ryôga slipped 
into his role with Akari and her desire for pretty spoken words.  Using 
his fingers and toes for leverage, Ryôga began to move his hips in 
earnest.  Seeing that Ranma's wanton body was supplying the means for 
their coupling, Ryôga no longer bothered with short, experimental 
thrusts.  Using more than his hips, Ryôga's entire body began to add 
force as Ryôga Hibiki began to fuck Ranma Saotome.


Re: Ranma's First Time

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma was letting out shriller and shriller moans, cries and coos of 
pleasure, pain and wonderment, all mixed together.  He whole body 
reacted to the Lost Boy's intense screwing by shaking under his 
thrusts, shuddering from bliss and sweating from hot exertion.

Ranma's breasts, mashed underneath her against the wooden floor, were 
rubbed raw by the to-and-fro moves induced by Ryôga's swaying hips.  
She instinctively braced herself with her arms, but it only made her 
frame give more resistance to the rhythmic piston movements, as if she 
was thrusting back on Ryôga's hard cock.

Her love tunnel was a drenched, warm, smooth but snug welcoming sheath 
to the manly meat that invaded it.  Her fleshy folds squeezed the 
purple-headed rod and bathed it in lubricant juices.  Her whole bottom 
was pulsing and throbbing around the impaling tool.

Ranma's mind was in turmoil.  The deep penetration was unlike anything 
she had ever imagined: tremendously weird to her basically male 
persona, but infinitely pleasurable to her nascent female side.  This 
was what she needed, what her body had been screaming for.  Ryôga's 
manhood had replaced the maddening feeling of emptiness and need by one 
of fulfillment and bliss with just one stroke... and now he was 
repeating it, again and again, making Ranma-chan into one happy little 
deflowered cocktease.


Re: Ranma's First Time

Austin_S_Dakota

Moving his hips in a steady, unrelenting pace, Ryôga's shaft cycled in 
and out of Ranma.  With the redhead pushing against him, the Lost Boy 
found the contact between them to be growing more intense.  Moving his 
hands from Ranma's womanly hips, he slid them forward and under to her 
stomach.  Moving his fingers, Ryôga pinched Ranma's flattened breasts 
between the floor and his hands.  His movements were rough and 
forceful, but soon he had control of the girl's breasts.  Showing an 
impressive display of strength, the Lost Boy then pulled back, 
supporting Ranma's legs with his thighs and holding her front up with 
his arms.

Completely suspended from off the ground, Ryôga madly worked his member 
in the hapless Ranma.


Re: Ranma's First Time

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Gasping frantically to bring air to her lungs, Ranma-chan was afraid 
for a split-second that Ryôga was about to crush her under his weight 
when he leaned forward, his hands snaking underneath her to grab her 
breasts.

She didn't make any protest, though, because the movement momentarily 
drove his hard rod deeper inside her tight passage than it had been 
before.  Overwhelmed, all her mouth could produce what a low howl.

Ryôga's hands spared her tits from rubbing themselves raw on the floor, 
for which she was glad.  Though his fingers were quite roughly groping 
and squeezing the pliant orbs of flesh, for which she was distressed, 
in addition to the rush of intense feelings this sent to her nerves 
centers.  How could her nipples be at the same time so utterly hard, 
and so sensitive?  That didn't make sense!

Then Ryôga changed their posture, and Ranma-chan yelped, at first in 
surprise, before it turned into a shrill scream of bliss.  Ranma's legs 
reflexively parted, waving freely on their sides, to better allow Ryôga 
to bounce her on his lap.  Her hands went instinctively to his over her 
boobs, stroking them as they mauled her melons.

Ryôga was now using her like a rag doll, but there couldn't be any 
doubts in the Lost Boy's mind how much the hot sex-kitten was enjoying 
herself.  First, she was loud!  No articulate words were coming out of 
her sweet lips, but the various animalistic sounds and moans and groans 
and coos and sighs and screeches and pants and "Aaaaaaahhhh!" were 
crystal-clear in their meaning.

And there was, of course, the fact that she was climaxing like mad... 
her cunt bathing Ryôga's hot steel rod in her cum juices, and clamping 
around it like a snake's gullet swallowing an egg.  Clear fluids gushed 
out of the junction of her stuffed pussy and his cock, dribbling over 
his balls and thighs.


Re: Ranma's First Time

Austin_S_Dakota

Howling with glee, Ryôga felt Ranma's give into his assault with a 
rewarding tightening around his shaft.  With the redhead's complete 
abandonment of herself, living for only the moment, the Lost Boy 
couldn't help but follow.  Feeling Ranma's core wrap his cock in a 
series of tugging/pulling moments, Ryôga joined Ranma in an orgasm.  
With the intensity of the moment overpowering him, Ryôga came in time 
with Ranma's clutching womb.  His hands gripped her breasts with a 
nail-bending strength, using the fleshy mounds for leverage.

"RANMA!" he bellowed, moving his hips with all the energy that remained 
with in his body.


Re: Ranma's First Time

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

"Gaaaaaaahhh... AH!"

Ranma gasped in sudden shock, eyes wide, when she realized what was the 
sensation she could feel in her loins.  Ryôga was cumming!  Ryôga's 
thick manhood was firing his life-giving seed in her sex!  Ryôga's 
shaft was pulsing and throbbing with each release of sperm before 
spurting it in her womb.  He was coating her womanly hole with his 
manly spunk, filling her pussy to the brink with his jizm, shooting his 
load in her twat... well, you get the drift.

Ranma-chan felt a fresh surge of panic at the idea.  Instinctively, she 
tried to escape his grasp... but Ryôga's handhold on her breasts was 
quite solid.  The redhead clumsily fell back on his still-erect penis, 
driving it even deeper in her deflowered cunt.  The rush of adrenaline, 
finally, only helped her in reaching another orgasm from the 
excitement, which quickly washed away her fears.


Re: Ranma's First Time

Austin_S_Dakota

With Ranma's final submission upon his shaft, Ryôga's body almost 
folded itself in half.  With his cock already expelling the last few 
drops of his seed, Ryôga managed to keep his member hard through sheer, 
determined willpower alone.  The redhead's climaxing body bounced on 
his lap, her cum freely flowing over his shaft and balls, pooling 
underneath their joining.  At once Ryôga's muscles constricted, pulling 
Ranma upright onto his lap.  The hands at her breasts pulled the girl 
tightly to him, Ryôga's chest pressed against Ranma's spine.  Unmoving, 
the Lost Boy held the still-speared girl to him.  Only the rasping 
sounds of his breath showed any life.


Re: Ranma's First Time

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma-chan breathed deeply and frantically, her chest heaving 
rhythmically and her mouth sucking long gouts of air.  She desperately 
needed it after the intense workout Ryôga had subjected her to.  She 
was now hanging limply in the Lost Boy's strong embrace, her cunt still 
skewered by his rod, and her sweaty skin tingling from his warmth 
closeness.

She still couldn't believe what she just done.  Nor how good it had 
felt.  Never in her life could she imagine Pig-Boy gaining the upper 
hand so fully and thoroughly.  She knew the Hibiki lad was strong, but 
this... it was beyond strength... it was a primal, manly power that he 
used to completely subjugate her... make her scream in bliss like a 
little girl....

Oh hell, this couldn't be.  She just had sex with a man, as a woman.  
But she couldn't have done that.  She was a guy... she couldn't have 
been Ryôga's girl... Ryôga's fucktoy... Ryôga's lover?

She had a hard time remembering how this started.  Ryôga put all this 
as a challenge... and she refused to back down... EVEN when it became 
perfectly clear, even to her clueless brain, what the Lost Boy wanted.  
Instead of running away screaming... she plain encouraged him... until 
she was on her hands and knees and taken like a bitch.  And then... 
nothing else had mattered... only pleasure.

Oh crap, she had REALLY enjoyed it.  She wanted to swear, in her mind, 
that it was the first and only time she'd ever let a guy do her... but 
deep down, she knew she was lying to herself.  Ryôga had been too 
good... and she'd been too willing... too needy... too wanton... to 
dismiss this as a fluke.  Could she resist the lure of sex again?  Did 
she WANT to try resisting?  Could she go on with her life as a male, 
knowing she was a splash of water away from becoming a hot, sexy 
bombshell of a redhead, whose body could be serviced to bring her 
untold bliss?


Re: Ranma's First Time

Austin_S_Dakota

From deep within his body, Ryôga's limbs seemed to lose their strength.  
It was as if a hole had formed in the very center of his being and 
everything was bleeding out from it.  Despite how good Ranma felt 
completely at his mercy, Ryôga found that he was lowering the moment by 
letting it stretch.  His shaft still firm in the redhead's womanhood 
began to lose its power as well.  Slowly and gently, the girl was 
lowered back to the Earth, leaving her free, with only two weakened 
arms to hold her against his.

"Wow...." was all that Ryôga could softly say against Ranma's ear.  "I 
admit it, you won this fight."  His voice was thick with need.  What 
that desire was, the Lost Boy was uncertain of, but a more stable 
individual would have known it to be love.


Re: Ranma's First Time

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma-chan blinked, pulled out of her internal musing by Ryôga's 
admission.  Lying on her back, the panting, sweaty, naked redhead 
looked up at her recent lover.

"Hu... I won?" she asked in puzzlement.  Then, her pride and cockiness 
came back in force (at least on the surface), and she grinned.  "Yes!  
Of course I did!  Saotome Ranma never loses!  Yah should know it by 
now, Pig-Boy.  That was silly of yah to even defy me."

Giggling nervously, she was still a bit unnerved by their positions.  
Not that she didn't like what they did... she liked it too much, and 
was afraid to be tempted by round two.  So, she crawled out of Ryôga's 
grasp on the floor, before sitting up on her haunches.  She resisted 
the temptation to check out between her legs at her tender pussy.  
Still, she could tell that she'd probably be a bit sore there for a 
while.

'Damn, that was good... I can't wait to try it out as a guy... I hope 
Akane won't be her usual Tomboy and let me get between her legs....' 
she pondered silently.

Trying to gather back her wits, she finally asked "Hu... what was the 
stake, already?"  Her memory of what they had agreed on was a bit 
hazy... she had been a bit distracted, and not thinking entirely 
straight at the time.  Something about Akari, right?


Re: Ranma's First Time

Austin_S_Dakota

With Ranma having turned from him, Ryôga was greeted to the glorious 
sight of her backside at eye level.  The way she moved left just the 
littlest pay of girlish fat dance across her perfectly sculpted ass.  
Her body moved in a dance that called out to everything male in Ryôga's 
being.  For the first time, Ryôga understood why Ranma's female form 
was considered a curse.  No other woman would ever be able to excite 
him again after his experience with the divine Ranma-chan.

"Actually, Ranma..." Ryôga said, looking intently at Ranma's rear.  Had 
she turned to look at him, the redhead would have seen the returning, 
unbridled passion in his eyes.  At that moment, nothing on Earth would 
have mistaken the look in the Lost Boy's eyes for anything other the 
complete devotion.  "... the second bet was for Akari."  Ryôga didn't 
even remember all of what he had spouted in his effort to trap Ranma.  
The irony was completely lost on Ryôga, though, as to the fact he had 
become the one snared in the pigtailed goddess's charms.  "That second 
bet was for a later date to be set... we never agreed to do it now." he 
said, smiling at the look Ranma threw him.  "The first bet was over 
Akane... I lost; she's now yours."  As he spoke, Ryôga's cock began to 
reestablish its firmness.  The longer he looked at Ranma attempting to 
dress, the more rigid his member became, until at last it was once 
again at full standing.

"I can live without Akane, though if she finds me as P-chan, I'll be 
her pet until I can escape."  Moving slowly, like a viper waiting to 
strike, the boy shifted ever so closer to the redhead.  "Beside, I've 
found something much better!"  Moving with a speed belied by their past 
encounters, Ryôga captured the offset Ranma, pulling her down into his 
lap.  At once his greedy lips were upon hers, kissing and searching for 
her tongue.  The wild necessity that had fuelled their first encounter 
was gone.  Though passion still energized his kiss, passion and hunger.  
Making love to Ranma had done nothing to sate the hungry need for her.  
Instead, all it had done was show his desire exactly how to feed his 
urges.  Only Ranma; his beautiful rival; could help to control his 
lusts now.  Moving quickly while he still had the advantage of 
surprise, Ryôga rolled them over so that once more Ranma was pinned 
beneath him.  Quickly his body once more found hers, the thick head of 
shaft pressing inwards at the lips to Ranma's core.

Kissing her, Ryôga readied his body to once again experience her bliss.


Re: Ranma's First Time

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma was about to protest Ryôga's cavalier dismissal of the stake of 
their bet, when the fanged boy suddenly jumped her once again, and 
pinned her lithe body under his heavy muscular frame.  She yelped, then 
mumbled in his mouth as he eagerly kissed her.  Ranma felt a flush of 
heat rush through her body, the alien desire rekindling deep in her 
belly.  For a very short moment, she was tempted to give in, to 
experience anew the wonderful feeling she discovered during her first 
fuck, to let Ryôga plunder her petite, sexy body....

His stiff manhood was already at the entrance of her pussy, its blunt 
head spreading her nether lips, when she finally reacted.  Grunting, 
she bent one of her legs, slipped the foot under Ryôga's belly, and 
with all the strength she could muster, pushed him hard, away from her.  
Ryôga landed on his butt a few feet away.

"CUT IT OUT, BUSTER!  If yah think I'm going to just lay down and 
spread my legs for yah anytime yah feel the itch just because we've 
done it once, then yah're WRONG, Ryôga!"

Ranma-chan stood, hands on her hips, glaring balefully at the man that 
took her virginity.  She was still naked, sweaty, heaving and drop-dead 
gorgeous, but it was also obvious she was pissed, and for all her 
cuteness, she was radiating "dangerous" with every move of her sexy 
body.

"And what kind of screwy deal is that?  Do you think I'm an idiot?  I'm 
sure as hell I wouldn't have just made you giving up Akane the sole 
stake of the challenge!  Yah never had any chance with her anyway.  I 
wouldn't have won anything by betting such a thing.  If winning would 
have meant me letting yah have a shot at my fiancée, then...."

Ranma's face twisted in thought, before she beamed up in epiphany.  
"Yeah!  We each bet our regular girlfriends!  Now I remember.  Yah 
lost, so that mean that you have now to convince Akari that she's now 
my guy-side's playtoy...."

That never was exactly the terms they agreed upon while "jousting", but 
Ranma wasn't above making it on the spot.  It wasn't so much that Ranma 
was interested in Akari... "he" would be rather now using his new-found 
experience on Akane.  But the thought of how embarrassing this would be 
for Ryôga sure made the idea worthwhile.


Re: Ranma's First Time

Austin_S_Dakota

Slowly, Ryôga rose to his feet, his eyes focused on Ranma's face.  One 
thing his taking of Ranma's virginity had freed him from was being 
distracted by her gorgeous body.  The way her flat-toned tummy smoothly 
molded into her delightful hips....  'Damn it!' he thought, 'I'm doing 
it again.'  Forcing himself to look away from her body, he once again 
tried to keep eye contact going.

"You're changing the bet, Ranma; Akari was for the second one.  She was 
bet against you, remember?  If I can't get you to beg me to fuck you 
with only using my fingers and tongue, you get Akari.  If you lost... 
well, then you'd be mine, to use how I want when I want."  Folding his 
arms, a lecherous grin crossed his face.  "It's not my fault that you 
were so distracted as I ate your pussy that you didn't pay attention to 
the bet you 'agreed' to."


Re: Ranma's First Time

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma scowled at Ryôga's taunt.  Searching in her hazy memory of what 
they'd said, she finally had to admit that he was right... Akari wasn't 
concerned by the first bet... this one was she'd prove she wasn't 
afraid by her female body and what it entailed, and she'd won it hand 
down... by fucking the Lost Boy silly.

A severe blush on her face, Ranma remembered the stake....  Indeed, if 
she'd won, Ryôga had promised he would give up Akane definitely, and 
that he... would never be seen again?

For some reason, Ranma-chan felt a deep unease settle in the pit of her 
stomach.  And it wasn't for hunger.  Why did she felt so disturbed by 
the thought of Ryôga disappearing altogether?  She could get rid of the 
pervert definitively just by reminding him this part of the bet.  But 
somehow... she didn't feel like it.

As for the second challenge... that she'd not beg him to fuck her if he 
started teasing her with his lips and fingers... for once, she felt 
unsure that she would won such a challenge.  Okay, she hadn't begged 
him a few minutes ago, but she sure hadn't protested... she let him 
screw her like mad, and she fully enjoyed it.

She was seriously thinking about turning down this one.  It wasn't like 
she wanted that much Akari... the stake was mostly to embarrass the 
Pig-Boy.  Though strangely, Ranma felt a little pike of anger toward 
the Unryû girl... realizing she had been Ryôga's first... and that she 
had some right as his girlfriend.  The stake could be for Ryôga to give 
her up... now why did Ranma suddenly care about that?

Then, she reminded herself what stake Ryôga wanted in counterpart.  
That SHE'd be HIS.  Now, no way she'd agree to that.  Mainly because 
she wasn't entirely sure she wouldn't WANT it to happen.  Bad state of 
mind to ensue a challenge.  Being Ryôga's plaything... that had been 
fun, and she was sure she wouldn't mind much once in a while... but as 
a permanent deal, for Ranma it would be way too much like giving up his 
masculinity.

Shrugging in an attempt to show she wasn't caring, Ranma said "Okay, 
then forget it.  You can keep your fat pig-herder if you want, I don't 
care.  I've my own c-c-cute fiancée waiting for me at the Tendô Dôjô, 
after all.  So, gimme those clothes you promised, Ryôga, and I'm outta 
here."


Re: Ranma's First Time

Austin_S_Dakota

Without meaning to, Ryôga pulled back as if the redhead had slapped 
him.  Despite being one of the toughest individuals on the planet, hurt 
flash through his eyes.  "How could you say that about Akari!?  She's 
never been anything but nice to you."  In that moment, a bit of Ryôga's 
protectiveness of his 'girlfriend' came out.  "She may not be you, but 
she's still a wonderful person, Ranma."  Standing at his full height, 
Ryôga for the first time seemed embarrassed to be there.  The irony 
that his actions had done by far more to disrespect the pig-farming 
girl was completely lost on the Lost Boy.

Covering himself as he walked across the cabin, Ryôga went to his 
backpack and hastily put on a clean pair of pants (sans underwear).  
"You know, Ranma, I think you're right.  You should be leaving."  With 
every passing second, Ryôga felt himself getting made at his rival.  If 
it was about Ranma's verbal jab at Akari or her refusal to spend any 
more time with him, Ryôga didn't know.  He took out a white sundress; 
it was the only thing left in his bag for someone to wear decently.  
"Here, you can wear this home...."  He didn't add that it had meant to 
be a gift for Akane.  Or that, hours earlier, Ryôga had masturbated to 
the thought of Ranma in that same dress.


Re: Ranma's First Time

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

"Yeah, yeah, whatever...." Ranma answered to Ryôga's angered comment.  
As usual, Ranma was coming out as a bit of a jerk, but she hadn't truly 
meant for her words about Akari to be so rude.  She wouldn't even 
understand why she was feeling jealous of the Unryû girl, anyway.  Her 
denial was still too strong.

Ranma blinked when she saw what kind of clothes Ryôga was offering.  
She glared at him angrily, but nonetheless picked up the sundress 
wordlessly.  She had already worn such girly clothing before, but it 
was usually voluntary.  She didn't want to imagine how to explain to 
the Tendôs how she came into wearing this.

Nonetheless, she pulled the garment over her nude body, turning from a 
drop-dead sexy naked redhead to a cute redhead in a feminine dress.

Adjusting the strap, she glanced a last time at Ryôga... then blushed 
for no reason she could fathom.

"See ya, Pig-Boy."

Ranma didn't truly realize it, but by these simple words she was 
renouncing the part of their bet about the Hibiki boy never coming 
again into her life.  Deep down, it was something she never really 
wanted to happen.


Re: Ranma's First Time

Austin_S_Dakota

Ryôga turned to look at her, feeling annoyed at her continual verbal 
attack.  As far as he was concerned, their conversation was over; Ranma 
had no reason for the final jab.  "Ranma...." his voice came out harsh 
and cold, a threat lingering on every syllable.  But then he saw her, 
in the dress that had been for Akane.  "You're beautiful..." he said, 
stunned at the vision before him.  Dressed as she was, Ranma's whole 
person had changed.  From crass to a goddess, the redhead had become 
something completely different.

Blushing, the Lost Boy was suddenly afraid to look at the girl.  "Catch 
you later, Lady."  Ryôga knew if he looked at Ranma again, he would 
once more try and take her.  At that moment, he wanted nothing more 
than to kiss her goodbye.  Shyly he looked at her, a small boyish grin 
on his face.


Re: Ranma's First Time

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Ranma-chan gave a last, angry glance at Ryôga, before turning away from 
him and walking in a huff.  She knew he was trying to goad her into a 
fight again.  But she wouldn't fall for it.  She wouldn't give him the 
pretext for them to tumble again on the floor, until he'd rip off this 
stupid dress of her body and press his large, manly frame over her 
petite, feminine form....

Ranma shook her head violently, a blush all over her face.  She refused 
to acknowledge Ryôga any longer.  Boy, Akane had better not be her 
usual tomboy when he/she'd be back at the Tendô Dôjô... Ranma REALLY 
needed to reaffirm his(her?) masculinity right now.

SEVERAL DAYS LATER....


[TO BE CONTINUED IN EPISODE 5]