THE RANMA 1/2 HENTAI RPG - 7: thread 1 Compilation by St Fan [GAME START] Falls IC to start things off I_am_Ranma_Saotome Ranma sits in his desk at school(actually sleeping during lecture as normal) not hearing the bell signaling the end of the day and wakes up 20 minutes after everyone else has left.Jumping out of his seat and putting on his back pack he starts his way back to the Tendo dojo, running along the top of the fence as he normally does. "I sure hope I haven't missed dinner yet" Along the way he avoids the usual attack from Kuna, and stomps Happosia letting the girls beat him up before he gets to the Tendo dojo. Opening the door and smelling the food he slips out of his shoes and runs to the dining room* Re: Falls IC to start things off Byooki Desu (OOC: Okay then I am the mirror clone)) She walks out of a lingere shop and is about to make a run for it when suddenly and old withered thing glomps on to her.. The old withered thing is then promptly sent flying into the air curtesy of her foot! Just then shouts or burglary and teft can be heard from inside the store and she decides to make it for the roofs. Paying for the lingere? In her opinion they should be HAPPY that she choose their lingere.. /Ranma-chan Re: The Horror returns... I_am_Ranma_Saotome Gasps as he finds the dining room completely empty, but a ton of food piled up on the table. Not one to pas up a meal no matter how strange it may the situation may seem he starts to dig in assuming everyone will come in shortly anyway. Re: The Horror returns... Byooki Desu Just as Ranma is almost finnished a small girl plops down in his lap. Wearing the same sort of clothes he had been wearing. "Hiiyah, I'm back ^^ " she says happily hugging Ranma. "Ready for Dessert? ^^" The 'horrible´ mirror clone had returned. Re: The Horror returns... I_am_Ranma_Saotome Ranma eyes open really wide in shock and horrow seeing the mirror copy of his girl side "I... I... I thought you ran off with my male copy?" Stares a bit at her. Forgeting dessert for a moment as he is hugged by her. Gulps thinking'oh please oh please don't let Akane come in' Doesn't want to have a headache today. "oh umm dessert. Sure what are we having?" Assuming she must hae made all the food since everyone else is gone Re: The Horror returns... Byooki Desu Her smile dissapers for a moment. " Well .. he is gone.." There was a moment of silence then she jumped out of Ranma's lap and landed on the table. "The dessert, yeah just follow me into the bathroom.. I have it there..." O_o;; Re: The Horror returns... I_am_Ranma_Saotome Erks as she frowns when she answered, thinking he sid something wrong. Some loses the erk and gets a confused look on his face. "The dessert is in the bathroom? I have to see this for myself" HE gets up and follows after her into the bathroom. The whole time thinking its suspicious, but his curiosity gets the better of him. Finally getting into the bathroom, looking around. "well where is it? I don't see anything" Re: The Horror returns... Byooki Desu "THERE!" The mirror clone says as she pushes Ranma into the furro. ((furro = that bathtub)) The furro was filled with warm jello ^^ Re: The Horror returns... I_am_Ranma_Saotome "Where huh? ack hey......." Is pushed into the furro face first almost not changing because of the warm jello and turns around in liquidy stuff and sits in the furro covered in jello. Scoops some of the Jello up in his hand and tastes it. "mmmmm This really isn't to bad" Is really a bit ticked, but hides by acting cool. Remains seated in the furro as he eats/drinks a bit of the jello. "well now I have to take a real bath" Re: The Horror returns... Byooki Desu "Oh.. you don't need that.. here let me scrubb your back!" The mirror clone says picking up a brush and starts scrubbing Ranma's head. She poured some sugar into the tub also... Re: The Horror returns... I_am_Ranma_Saotome Closes his eyes and erks as the brush gets caught in his hair as she scrubs his head. "hey oww that hurts!!!.. wouldn't it be easier if I took my shirt off?" Wondering what the sugar was for but contrating on the painful knotting of his hair the most. Sugar 'n' spice and everything nice.. Byooki Desu Ranma-chan blinks.. Then pours some milk on his head. "Hey that would be a good idea.. You are just so sweet" She says and pours some more sugar on him. Re: Sugar 'n' spice and everything nice. I_am_Ranma_Saotome "Ack hey what are you doing? Its Like your going to eat me or something" waves his hands around trying to stop her from pouring the stuff ove rhis head. Frogs 'n' snails and puppydog tails Byooki Desu Ranma-chan dips a finger into the jelly and then sucks on it.. "mm.. needs more sugar" She says and leans against Ranma to kiss him. Re: Frogs 'n' snails and puppydog tails I_am_Ranma_Saotome "more sugar?? Why what are you......." Freezes finding her face right against his her lips brushing over his. Finding it hard resist the urges and attraction he has for his girl form and puckers up his lips and ends up kissing the red head on the lips. Grabbin gher shoulders as well nearly pulling her into the jely mix with him. Re: Frogs 'n' snails and puppydog tails Byooki Desu Ranma-chan DOES fall into the tub then. Pulling Ranma accidentally down with her. momenst later she crosses the surface Ranma in tow. She looks at him, then slaps him. "Pervert!" ^_^ She yells with a smile then huggs him leaning against his chest. "You know.. I could just stay like this forever.." Re: Frogs 'n' snails and puppydog tails I_am_Ranma_Saotome Shakes his head as it reemerges from the jelly substance only to be called a pervert, and get slapped. He sits there blinking. "Have you been hanging out with Akane lately?" Before he can even finish his question Ranchan is latched onto him in big hug. He can feels her breasts pressing against him through their clothes and gets rather excited, as a bulge forms in his pants under the jelly liquid. "Err umm well hopefully not forever then we won't be able to do other stuff" In the jelly Byooki Desu Ranma-chan frowns cutely upon hearing Akanes name being mentioned. "That fat girl? why would I be around her?" She states in a no nonsense tone then looks up into his eyes, with a happy smile. "What else is there? I just wanna be with you forever." Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Rubs the back of his head and looks down at her. "Ummmm well errrr we do have to eat. Don't we?" tries to suppress his growing erection with her pressed against him, but is failing miserably as it keeps getting larger. Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu "Weeell that was the idea.. .. don't know how I ended up in here though" She chuckles. "Not that it matters I am sweet after all" ^^ She strikes a pose in the onsen, her arms lazily latched behind her back chest puffed out. Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Chuckles a little and watches pose, and lightly pokes her in the chest that she purposely puffs out, namely a breast. "Ha yeah sweet like a toothache" Doesn't care that he isn't hiding the bulge in his pants anymore. Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu Ranma-chan blushes, looking down where Ranma's hand is at her bossom. "Find something you like?" She asks cutely. Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Rubs the back of his neck. When she asks him that his other hand not leaving her breast, but instead grabs it through the fabric. "Ummmm errrrr well yeah" Chuckles a bit nervously not sure how she'll react, but pulls the shirt to the side snappin gthe buttons open revealing whats behind the shirt. Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu Ranma-chn blushes becoming as red as the jelly the where currently in as Ranma unfastened her shirt. She was so happy to be here with him. "mmm..." Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Ranma noticing she had a bra on underneath unlike he wheres because she is a girl all the time unlike him he took her shirt fully off with both hands. Then reached behind her trying to find the clips to her bra. His head leaned forward to lick the jelly from the tops of her breasts. "mmmmmm tasty" Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu "iie moto moto Ranma.." Ranma-chan gasps as Ranma starts licking of some jelly. This was fun. Ranma was hers atlast. OOC: Translation = No, now now Ranma.. what drugs am I on anyway? Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Ranma enjoys the taste of the jelly and licks down until he is lashin ghis tongue over ranma-chan's nipples and actually takes the right on einto his mouth and starts to suck on her nipple. his hands moving to her pants and unconsciously starts to remove then slowly sliding them off her hips Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu Onna-Ranma's eyelidd flutters at the sensation and she grabs hold of Ranma's shirt pulling him closer, burrying him in her ample bossom. "Onnegai.. ohh.." She says as she starts sliding down deeper into the jelly.. Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Ranma hardly notices her tugging on his shirt bringing him closer and closer to her his mouth opening wider to suck in more and more of her ample bossom. Rollin ghis tongue delicately over her jelly coveed flesh tasting and licking up every last drop from her breasts. His hands slips her pants from her legs and let them float in the jelly as he runs his jelly covered hands up her legs and back to her 'dirty' panties, slidin ghis hands under the backside and stroking her rear end with his hands. Not aware if she has realized the sizeable erection in his own pants. Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu Ranma-chan squeels as Ranma's hands find their way under the rim of her purple panties, his strong hands carresing her butt-cheeks. She mumbles something that could be distinguished as pervert, but her smile told that pervert wasn't a bad word in her opinion. Her hands came acroos Ranma's backpulling at his shirt and seconds later she had literally ripped the male Ranma's chinese shirt to peices. Leaving him in his tanktop and pants. This was kinda frustrating so tried to pull his tanktop of yet it was a bit more difficult and she didn't quite succed.. Through all this she could feel Ranma get harder and harder... ".. This sure is hard.." She said in a frustrated yet sultry tone. Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Ranma hearing female Ranma's frustration lifted his head from her tasty breasts and quickly helped her out by pulling the tank top from his body leavin ghis chest bare like hers. Then quite suddenly He quickly turns Ranma-chan around so her back is facin ghim and hugs her to his body so he can fondle her body the way he is used to fondling his own female form, which means much more experienced hand motions from him. His left hand sliding dwn to her purple panties and the fingers rub over her clit and slit through the wet fabric of them, while his right hand cups her left breast in his hand pulling her body back formly against his chest and starts to massage her breast in his hand. His growing erection pokin gout against his pants into her rear. "IS this any better?" Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu The female Ranma squirms against the male's body rubbing her back into his muscular chest wanting to feel his pecks rubb against her back. "mmm.. not so fast.." She says her arms and hands finding their up around Ranma-kuns neck carresing it and his hair. Just being this close to Ranma-kun sent a warm fuzzy feeling into her body as she felt his body heat emitting bathing her in his lust. Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Ranma Lowers his head beside her right ear. and blow sin her ear lightly before speaking to her. "Am I really moving to fast? I thought you like excitement." He then nibbles on the ear lobe of the same ear letting his chest rub against her back, as he squeazes her breast a bit and runs his thumb expertly ove rher nipple. The hand in her panties find sher clit and gently cirles his fingers around the precious pearl the middle finger raoming down and slipping very very lightly between her pussy lips spreading them apart enough so he touches some of the delicate inner skin. Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu Ranma-chan basks in the sensation as Ranma-kun blows in her ear, his warm breath tickling her. She shakes her head and is about to answer when he much to her happiness suddenly starts nibbling on her ear. It felt so nice so very nice and she coudl only purr as she leaned in even further into him. "Weeel.. a girl needs romance, you know..." She says in a weak voice grinning as one of Ranma-kuns hands started to work on one of her nipples. His thumb running over it in a clockwise motion making it even more erect. Ranma-chans nipples was like it was on some girls, always slightly errect, but as Ranma-kun started to lightly play with one of them, it responded by beeing filled with blood, standing out even more. She gasps as she feels two of Ranma-kuns fingers lighly spreading her outher lips while another finger lighly traces the crevice tracing along her slit. She grabs for his head trying to pull it down as she turns her head upwards reaching for his lips with her own. Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome "Romance. mm ok." He lowers his head to ranma-chan's head placing his lips lightly against her own as she seemed to desire and kisses her lightly but firmly, his tongue ocasionally slipping from his mouth and lightly trailing over her tender lips. Once her nipples get hard and stif he slides his thumb to the side and brings his index finger up to join his thumb and rub sher nipples betwen the two fingers. Still rubbin g the breast around with the rest of his hand. Lightly he dips the middle finger, running along the crevice of her slit, slightly deeper into her wetness. he brushes a bit of his thumb over the pearl of her clit as well while doing this to her. Unable to help it much he starts to grind his hips against her rear, so she can feel the large erction in his pants against her ass. Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu Onna-Ranma moans into Ranma's mouth as he starts rubbing her nipple between his indexfinger and thumb. Could it get any better than this? As and answer to her question she suddenly feels Ranma-kun brush his thumb over her smal knob and wave much like electricity shoots through her body at the new experience. .. While this is going on she doesn't notice at first as Ranma starts to grind his groing against her buttock but as he keeps up the act she finaly notices, Ranma-kuns erection poking at her like a gun ready to go off. "uhh... seems somebody is happy to see me, ne?" Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome *Ranma Chuckles a bit at Onna_ranma's comment, and nods his head in agreement* "Yeah it's happy to see you but its still all locked up. Mind if I let him out?" Ranma says all this lightly wispering it into her ear. His fingers still moving over her breasts as if he has done this hundreds of times before expertly massaging her breasts and switching betwen lightl pinches and rubbing against her nipples. The hand between her legs brushes back slightly using the heel of his hand to massage her knob, as he slip the middle fingr of his hand slightly deeper into her silky slit. The two fingers holding it open sliding gently up and down her lips. Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu Ranma-chan feels the finger invade further into her but doesn't mention it as Ranma-kun reaches her barrier. "mm, why don't you invite him to the party?" She purrs kissing him again. Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Ranma smiles and nods his head, but currently his hands are busy doing other things to Onna-Ranma. Things he doesn't want to stop. "Well he wants to join, but I'm afriad I can't let him in feel free to open the door for him." Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu Ranma-chan grunts weakly feeling a bit drained yet on a high she had never previously been on before thansk to Ranma-kun. One of her arms snake behind downwards until it reaches and feels Ranma- kuns errection through his chinese-pants. She fumbles with the draw- string having to untie them from such an odd angle but succeds in the end. Once having untied Ranma-kuns pants she leans into her male- counterparts body and slowly using her the back of her intere body, pulls Ranma-kuns pants down. After having succed she slowly rises still rubbing herself against his body as she can now feel him poking her in the back through his boxers. Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Ranma wiggles his hips a bit against her body helping as she slowly slides his pnts off with her back only. Impressed at the skill that requires. Now in just his boxers he could just leave them on and pulls hiserection out through the front or he could wait until she manages to remove them as well. Since she said she wanted to move more slowly he decides to wait. Continually teasing her body making it hotter than ever with his constantly moving hands. Switching from breast to breast so one isn't left out and letting his middle finger explore a bit deeper in into her depths. "Almost there just one more door to open and he can join the party" Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu Ranma-chan starts to laugh .. realy laugh.. "Aw common!" She says as she turns around and pulls him down for a kiss her other hand pulling down Ranma-kuns boxers freeing the young mans manhood. Her tongue playfully explores his mouth as her other hand makes a caressing patter up and down Ranm-kuns exposed back. Re: In the jelly I_am_Ranma_Saotome Ranma chuckles just a bit at her little comment, before she turns around and pulls him down into the kiss. His manhood now freed rests against The smaller ranmachans stomach as they both kiss each other. Ranma feeling her tongue in his mouth dart his forward to meet hers and plays around with her tongue for a while. One hand roaming over her lower back and wonderful rear. The other hand of his infront massaging her firm breasts. With all the movements his manhood rubs up and down over her slit and clit exciting both of them even further. Re: In the jelly Byooki Desu Ranma-chan can feel Ranma-kuns hardon as he rubbs it up and down her sex, exciting her even through the wet fabric of her panties. In the distance Happosai could be heard yelling but non of them really cared, they both knew that the old freak didn't have a deatwish .. She broke their kiss and started to shower his chin and then neck with hot small kisses making his skin tingle. Moving in closer feeling his bodyheat she started to kiss his chest and found one of his male nipples which she started to lick around. Ranma Saotome St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma moans as his girl-side look-alike sucks his nipples, teasing him back with the same treatment he already has given to her beautiful breasts. Though Ranma knows first-hand that there's no comparison between the feelings that can arose from his male nipples and those of his womanly form, the mere presence of this female body - which for once he hadn't to endorse in order to caress - raises his pleasure ten-fold, if only on an intellectual level. Recapturing with a hand one of her nipples, which her precedent move had make him lose, he palms the delicate mound of flesh, in search of the more sensitive nerve endings. His other hand crawls along the soft skin of her back, following the spine down to the hem of her panties. His fingers slip playfully under the fabric and begin to explore the crack of her butt. Doing this, however, reminds him that he is fully naked, while she's still wearing some piece of clothing, as small and transparent as it is. This strikes him as somewhat unfair. "Er... how come you're still wearing your panties?" he asks in a voice half-hesitant, half-impatient. Re: Ranma Saotome Byooki Desu Ranma-chan places small kisses between Ranma-kuns biceps workih her way over to his other nipple while he lets a hand slipp inside her panties tracing the crevice of her soft tousch. She hears him say something and she replies in soft voice. "oh.. I guess I forgott.." However instead of taking them of she continued her her kissing until she came to his neck where she started to lick it rellishing in the taste of him. Re: Ranma Saotome St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-kun sighs loudly in response to her kisses. The unending foreplay is driving him crazy, his erection getting harder and harder as it rubs against her soft belly. 'I guess she really likes it slow...' he thinks. 'It's not fair, I let her take off my boxers....' He ponders for a while with the temptation of tearing off those offending panties from her cute little butt. He abandons the idea, though, not wanting to anger her by going too fast. Still, he doesn't renounce to the lustful desire of seeing her fully naked right now. If she wants to play mean... Ranma smirks, knowing a way of getting back at her teasing. "Oh... I'm sorry. I didn't realize you were too shy to take off your panties in front of a man..." Ranma then waits to see if she rises to the bait. Hoping she has even one-half of his competitive streak.... Re: Ranma Saotome Byooki Desu Ranma-chan blushes as she nibbles at Ranma-kuns neck. to shy to take of her panties? She cranes her neck looking up into his eyes the light hitting her eyes making them sparkle. "Oh, no.. it's .. its' just that I have my hands full right now.." She says as she grabs Ranma by his.. well you know.. Re: Ranma Saotome St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-kun grunts in surprise at her bold move. God, that's great! Her slender and delicate fingers are so good to feel against his shaft - much better than his own fingers, actually. Maybe it wasn't that a great idea to challenge her. She was bound to retaliate. Also, Ranma realizes that she may want him to take the lead - he was the guy, after all, and until now he has been quite passive. Smirking, he decides to take the offensive. "Okay... since your hands are so full - not that I mind them at all where they are..." he says while leaning toward her, "...then I'll take care of it myself." And so, his arms draw her closer to his body and his mouth captures hers into a passionate kiss. As the kiss deepens, his tongue twisting inside her mouth and dueling with her own, both hands aim toward her lower back. The fingers deftly slip under the fabric of the jelly-soaked panties. There, Ranma palms both butt-checks, massaging the soft skin covering their perfect round shapes, the muscular flesh not hinting at any trace of exceeding fat. Ranma enjoyed greatly caressing this firm ass, the one part of his female anatomy that he couldn't examine in great details, even in a mirror. Now, he intended to take full advantage of the situation to correct the missing parts of his autodidact sex- education. The kiss, the groping and Ranma-chan ministrations add up to increase his arousal. She could not avoid notice this, as his already rock-hard cock tenses even more in her small hands. Re: Ranma Saotome Byooki Desu Ranma-chan squirmed as the male Ranma slipped his hands inside her panties again, this time taking a hold of her behind. She had always though Ranma-kun was beautiful yet the way he had in the past run away from her she had had doubts that he though that she was good looking. Maybe if she had been fat like that Akane girl Ranma would have showed some interest in her earlyer, but she couldn't do that. Not matter how much she ate it still didn't seem to help. So she had made all this food for Ranma and gotten some new lingeree, and.. to her happines it had seemed to work! The hand she was not carressing Ranma-kuns manhood with she let work its way down the male Ranma's back in an imitation of the way young man was touching her. Ranma-chans hands stroking and carressing on either side of Ranma. It was kind of hard, as she didn't really know how to do this kind of thing, but what she lacked in experience she made up with sheer loving intensity and devotion. "Do you like this? She asked in husky tone, that held equal parts fear of rejection as fear of not being adequat. Re: Ranma Saotome St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "Oh yeees... it's real good!" enthusiastically answers Ranma. He squirms a lot on his own, half searching for her touch, half trying to escape it since this is arousing him way too much. Ranma is intrigued by the hesitancy in her tone, though. 'Is she not realizing how much she's exciting me? I'm not going to last long at this rate...' he thinks. Then, Ranma's palms slowly abandon the treasure hidden by her panties, except for the thumbs that still caress the valley between her buttocks. The free fingers emerge from the underwear and get a strong grip on its outside. 'I can't wait any longer. Those have to go!' he decides. With a ripping sound, the thin material of the purple lingerie begins to tear off as Ranma pulls with both hands in opposite directions. 'After all, she ripped off my favorite shirt...' The abused garment does not even give a token resistance, and Ranma-chan is now as naked as Ranma-kun, her pert bottom and tantalizing sex free of any hindrances. 'If she gets mad at me, I'll just say I'll give her plenty of new panties. That's not hard to find in this house with Happosai's stack...' Re: Ranma Saotome Byooki Desu "Bad boy!" Ranma-chan exclaimed and playfully swatted Ranma. To say the least, Ranma-kuns unexpected tearing of her clothing had excited her. It wasn't so much the idea of what could come but more the situation she was put in. Somehow she just enjoyed basking in Ranm-kuns strenght. I t made her feel so safe as if she could do anything she wanted to. Ofcourse she had always been like that, she had always held confidence in her own ability yet when it came to this male version of herself, this.. MAN well she just felt even more. SHe felt as if he was the missing part of a giant puzzle. She wasn't interrily to sure what to do next though. The idea that it was her that made him hard felt wonderfull making her so happy yet she didn't know really how to move on from there, she could go on and continue the kissing, yet that would almost feel like a step backwards. "mmm" She leaned in bringing her body closer to his errection pressing her body closer to his to share his heat. Re: Ranma Saotome St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-kun gasps when she presses herself against him. The contact of her hot skin fells so wonderful... it's bringing him over the edge far quicker than anything he would have expected. For Ranma, though, this is a problem: he knows he won't last long, he's way too much aroused. But the mere thought of not satisfying her... not giving back tenfold all the pleasure this marvelous girl is giving him... for his male ego, the idea is unbearable. Ranma can only see one solution to this dilemma. Gathering all his courage, he manages to force himself out of her loving embrace, grabbing her by the shoulders and holding her small, sexy body at arm's length. "Er... wait. Listen, I'm sorry, but we can't go on like this... I mean, we can, but I feel like I'm about to explode. And if you wanna do... well, if we... if you want... to go further... ahem..." Ranma blushes, his speech abilities strained to its limits as his mind catch up with his mouth and he realizes what he's talking about. Sheepishly, he points down, toward his proudly erect organ. "Could you... please take care of it?" Ranma feels his face burning, this time more from embarrassment than arousal. This turns to despair when he sees that her only response to his request is to tilt her head cutely with a playful smile, faking innocence. 'Oh boy...' he whimpers inwardly, '...she's gonna make me say it out loud' But the desire is too strong. Ranma gulps, and with a shaking voice, begs her: "Please... with your mouth..." Re: Ranma Saotome Byooki Desu With her mouth? Ranma-chan feels as another wave of heat washes over her face, no doubt turning it almost as red as her hair. She looks up into his eyes for a momennt then goes down on her knees sinking further into the jelly. The thing was seeing as Ranma-kuns 'koi-rod´ was actually below the surface of the jelly, she wouldn't last long and would have to go up for air once in awhile. It woulnd't do.. "ummm.. could you.. sit on the edge then?" She asked indicating the edge of the furro. Re: Ranma Saotome St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-kun was about to rise to give his female twin better 'access' when he hears her request. He shrugs, admitting to himself that he would probably be steadier than just standing up. "Your wish is my command, ojousama." Waddling in the jelly up to the furo edge, he sits here, legs open, his jelly-covered manhood beckoning her. Ranma waits stoically while she turns around and psyche herself up. He smirks, drinking once again on the spectacle of her naked, flushed body. His eyes roam all over her beautiful form, from shapely rear to generous breasts, from her reddened face to the triangle of her sex. A felling of hunger is arising in his stomach - the kind of hunger that only a beautiful, sexy, hot redhead in the buff can inspire to a male. Re: Ranma Saotome Byooki Desu The room was unnaturally hot, or was that just her? Ranma-chan could feel her skin prickle as she had turned her back to Ranma-kun, psyching herself. She could do this, what was she afraid of? It wasn't as if it was that hard, it wasn't in the books she had read anyway. But, what if she did it wrong? what if he became disappointed? She turns around and waddles over to where Ranma-kun was sitting. His member all wet from jelly seeming to beckon for her. ".." She looks up into his eyes as she gently takes a hold of his manhood with both her hands, stroking it gently. As Ranma-kun was sitting on the edge it placed him above her, making his penis be on the same level as her head. Ever so slowly she touched it with her lips, and placed as single kiss on its top. seeing as that didn't do much she put half of the head into her mouth and sucked gently blinking at the odd taste. There was a taste of the jelly of course, yet beneath that was the unmistakable taste salt. letting it out of her mouth she looked up at Ranma again. She was going to ask him if he liked it but somehow the words just died on her lips. ".." Re: Ranma Saotome St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "Mmmmm..." moans Ranma, eyes closed, at the first touch of her lips on his glans. Wondering why she stopped, though, he looks back at her and see the hesitancy in her eyes. Knowing that he isn't good with words, Ranma has no idea what to say to urge her on... Giving her an encouraging smile, his hands come to her head, one caressing her reddened check, the other stroking fondly her fiery hair. Re: Ranma Saotome Byooki Desu Ranma-chan starts to giving away a low purr as Ranma caressed her. Carefully bringing her tongue to Ranma's manhood she started to trail the ridge of it up and down, licking it as if it was an icecream. HEr tongue travels upwards until it reaches the tip where she lets her tongue lick at the small crevice of his penis. It had an odd taste, like nothing she had ever tasted before, yet she didn't object as she slowly enclosed the head with her mouth slowly sucking on it. Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma freezes solid the very second she starts purring. 'Calm down! She's not a c-c-c-c-c-c... that thing! There's no reason to think about c-c-c-c-c-c-c... felines.' The heir of the Saotome School is for a short moment paralyzed by his inane fear. The added stiffness to his body, fortunately, only reinforces his erection. So, it is on a rod harder than an iron bar when that the cute redhead let roam her tongue. This makes Ranma comes out of his slight phobia fit, and helps him relax. It also means that he is quite unprepared to the rush of pleasure as the tip of her tongue slip into his pee hole. "Gah..." Colored spots fly in front of Ranma's bulging eyes when the warm wetness of her mouth surrounds the oversensitive mushroom's tip. Maybe he asked for it, but he hasn't even begun to imagine how good it would feel. Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu As she sucked on Ranma-kuns engorged manhood the first think that struck her was how booring this was. The second was that Ranma had stopped carresing her. Sh had liked it when he had run his hand through her hair, but now he just sat their looking for all like a man, no like a stone, waiting fir the rain to hit it. She had a goo durge to just bite him, but she did not. It woud have been more exciting if he had been more actively participating but all she ahd now was the fond memories of her rubbing herself against Ranma's muscled chest. That had been nice! She sucked a bit harder and let her tongue swirl around the head of Ranma-kun's errection trying to stimulate him into getting some response other than his mute staring. Why wasn't he reacting? Had he fallen asleep? Was she that undesirable? Flushing, she started to move Ranma-kuns stiff rod further and deeper into her mouth until she almost gagged. Still her tongue traveled across the boys manhood, still it carresed and lubricated as Ranma-chan suddenly bobing her head back and forward, now looking up into her male counterparts face. Re: Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-chan's energetic ministrations quickly get Ranma-kun out of his daze. He gasps, overwhelmed by the incredible feeling. His heart rate soars as she deep-throats him, his steel rod engulfed into the warm wetness of her mouth. Then stars explode behind his eyes when the redhead starts to bob around his manhood, her lips, tongue and throat stimulating every square inch of the blood-engorged flesh. In such a blissful state of mind, Ranma totally forgot just how horny he already was when they started this. So, he is quite taken by surprise when his asoko stiffen one last time, ultimate warning of what is coming. He realizes at this point that maybe he should warn her. "Argh... watch out, I...!" But it's way too late. In an orgasmic release, spurts after spurts of spunk jet into her mouth. Attesting of Ranma's serious arousal and his youthful stamina, the quantity of sperm is quite impressive. More by reflex than anything else, Ranma grips his female clone's head between hands, accidentaly preventing any attempt of escape. Finally, the flow of cum stops and Ranma's manhood flatten. He pants heavily, taking long mouthfuls of air. "Wow... that was... incredible..." Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu Unprepared for the torrent of seemen entering her mouth the girl-type Ranma's eyes widen as the salty liquid shoots into her mouth and troath. To late does she try to pull back as her male counterpart has her in grip keeping her locked to where she is. She could have ofcourse used soe teqnuice to break free, but somehow that tought never entered her mind as Ranma is relived from his .. burden pain--Hurt in her eyes she looks up at him yet she couldn't help but grinn at the amount of.. seemen he had shoot into her. Maybe he really did like her after all. "idiot.." She mumbles softly as she snuggles up against him paying him back by kising him. Re: Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma wasn't expecting her to kiss him right now, and... "Bleargh!" ...make a disgusted face at the taste of his own semen on her lips. He understands the message, though, and realizes that he has literally forced her to swallow a good amount of the spunk. He rubs the back of his head, sheepishly. "Er... sorry about that." Fortunately, she doesn't seem too mad, and Ranma is glad for her indulgence. Still, he owes her a lot of pleasuring. A roguish grin appears on his face at the thought. "Now... it's your turn." His eyes carefully look her over, and he can see that during the blowjob she had leant in the jelly, and now her front is covered all over from the stuff, up to her chin. Ranma can't help but think that it makes her even more... appetizing. His lust may have been satisfied for a time, but his... hunger for the sexy pigtailed girl is not going to abate any soon. And for any true Saotome, hunger is a matter to be treated with utter dedication. "I'm gonna... EAT YOU!" he says as he rises and scoops up her in his arms. He immediately backs up his words by engulfing one breast in his mouth, gulping it greedily as if trying to swallow it whole despite the healthy size of the boob. His tongue swirls on the tit and his teeth brush the sensitive skin, cleaning every drop of jelly and bringing delicious sensations to Ranma-chan. Some primal part of Ranma's brain must be hoping for milk as a tasty additive, for he sucks the mammary with wild abandon. Then, his famished mouth lick under the breast, around it, give its twin the same thorough treatment, then comes upward, licking and cleaning every glob of jelly up to her neck. He pursues by going down to her soft belly, his tongue leaving trails of clean skin surrounded by the jelly. He takes his time with her belly button, then finally let her go and stands up, looking her straight in the eyes and licking his lips in a sensual way. "The washing is not over yet... far from it." He points to the edge of the furo, this time the one running along the wall. "Sit down," he simply adds. Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu Offering Ranma a grin she complies happily as she wades over to the other edge and plops down on the edge. Leaning backa against the wall shee looks at Ranma a small part of her brain wondering what he was going to do as she leans over and scoops up some jelly. "mmm" She says as she puts afinger into her mouth and sucks on it. "It tastes like you.." Re: Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma looks at her in confusion, not sure if he should be pleased or not. What does she implies? That he tastes as good as the jelly? Personnaly, he hadn't found the taste on her lips any pleasant, nor any comparable to the sugary flavor of the jelly, which he likes much better. He shrugs, thinking that it must be a girl thing. Unfortunately, this triggers the random thought that he may find the taste of semen more appealing if he was in girl form, which is immediately sentenced to death and summarily executed, since there's no way he'll ever experience that, he's a guy for heaven's sake! Shaking his head of idiotic ideas, he goes back to what he intends to do to the desirable true redhead (in her position there's no doubt about the point) in front of him. "But you taste much better." He says while kneeling. He takes delicately one of her dainty feet in hands and lifts it above the surface of the jelly. He then shows her why she has to sit with her back to the wall, as it prevents her from topling over when he rises and pulls the right leg with him, lifting the foot higher than her head. Smirking, Ranma admire the well-sculpted, jelly-covered leg, all the way from the cute little foot to the muscular thigh, and what lay beyond. "Now... I'm not going to spare ANY parts of your body." With these promising words, his mouth and tongue come back to the action. He starts by sucking on the big toe, then licking slowly the jelly hidden between the smaller ones. His tongue tickle the sole of her foot, again leaving the skin cleaned of the sugary goo. With deliberate slowness, Ranma follow the length of the leg, up (or rather, down) to the ankle, the calf, the knee. Taking his time, he kneels again and lays the tongue-washed leg on his shoulder, now attacking the fleshy thigh with kisses, licks, carresses and even gentle bites, each time getting a little nearer to his ultimate goal, the treasure box that awaits between her spread legs. Once Ranma is pretty sure that Ranma-chan is frustrated to no end, that she can't wait any longer... he lift the other leg from the jelly, and starts anew with it from the very beginning. (^_^ Cruel, ain't I?) Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu breathing heavily Ranma-chan leans back against the wall closing her eyes as Ranma works his way down her leg, his hot breath and eager mouth making her shivver. She feels how he reached her knee and how his tongue tickles her as it travels acroos the exposed skin. He was so mean, and she loved it. As he gets closer and closer to her sex she can feel how heat is building up from anticipation. What would it feel like when he, kissed her there? what would he do? what- And then he stops. Suddenly he takes hold of her otehr leg and starts kissing her other foot his tongue traveling across her small toes teasing them, tickling them. The jerk! her eyes still closed she blindly grabs out for something, anything to get a hold on and she finds his hair. Her delicate fingers digs into his black hair as she keeps his head in a grip. Perhaps she couldn't make him do anything else, but atleast he would be able to pull away again. Besides.. She had rather liked the way he had carresed her legs... ((Yup!)) Re: Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma feels her small but strong finger seizing his hair in a death- grip. For a short while, he's worried that she'll try to scalp him for being such a tease. Still, it seems that all she wants to do is preventing him for any other escape. 'I suppose I owe her that.' wisely thinks Ranma. Renouncing to make her wait longer, he licks and bites and teases and strokes even harder her left tigh. He now has both of her knees on his shoulder, which hold her legs nicely raised and spread, easy access for him to her most secret treasure. Ranma is getting nearer and nearer of the spot, gulping the last of the jelly on her tighs, but never really touching it. Ranma-chan moans and gasps under the ministrations, but Ranma-kun can tell that she's getting frustrated, and her hand pushes him more forcefully toward the place that really needs attention. But the pigtailed intends to pay her back for the unending foreplay he had endured a short while ago, and is still beating around the bush. Finally, Ranma positions his head in right in front of her crotch. But instead of her eager sex, Ranma is paying more attention to her mons and the dark red hair that tople it. His tongue entangle itself in the curls, cleaning them of the sticky jelly. ((Yum!)) Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu What was he doing? washing her? The eager ministrations from the pigtailed boy betwen served as a frustrtation to her. He really was a tease. As he worked his way down her leg Ranma-chan grew more and more red, his slow way of seducing her not only served as a way to frustrate her, but she felt rather exposed where she lay completly at his mercy. Finaly she felt him shift and he positioned himself above her sex she noticed as she opened an eyelid to dare a look at him. She swallowed and closed her eyes agian as Ranma-kuns tongue came down and brushed her mons, the jelly covering it dissapearing into his mouth as he continued to tease her. "Can't you find an opening?" She said as her grip on his her tightened even more. Her fingers twirling themselves into his hair as he continued to ravish her. Re: Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma snickers. He didn't know if she has voluntarily made a pun with his habit of "finding an opening" in his opponents' style in a fight. Still, it was funny; he can tell she probably is at the end of her patience. Fortunately, Ranma was ready to oblige. "My, you naughty girl... would you by any luck... be speaking of THAT?" he says just before making a quick lick right on her slit. Ranma-chan gasps. Ranma-kun grins. Right to the spot. With a few more licks, Ranma get rid of the last of the jelly around her cunt. Now, for another kind of cream... Ranma slowly brings both hands in action, the sliding of his arms into position spreading a little more her legs, allowing the pigtailed boy complete access. With a gentle touch, Ranma's fingers slowly part the outer lips, revealing the pinkish interior. A few drop of womanly fluids pour from the opening. "Now, now, now. So you ARE excited!" Ranma closes eyes and smiles, breathing the delicate fragrance of her arousal. She smell so nice, he was eager to know her taste. Carefully, his tongue once again goes to work, gathering a few droplets of the love juice. Liking it, he starts to search for more, first at the edge of her sex. For once, Ranma thinks that his curse will be of some use to him, since he have much more knowledge of the female anatomy than the average first-timer. Knowing exactly which spots to caress and which ones to avoid, his fingers spreads the vagina wider and his tongue begin to explore every fold of the outer rim. Ranma-chan's responses, mostly made of squirming, gasping, moaning and other cute, feminine sounds, only encourages him to go further. Her hands grasp his head tighter by reflex, though not really rushing or guiding him any. Still, they bother Ranma a bit, since he's getting cramps in his neck. Stopping for a little while, he seizes her wrists and gently brings her arms on her own breasts. "OK, keep them here. Let me take care of everything." Back to kneeling, Ranma reminds himself of something he discovered during the experimentation with his own cursed body. Spreading her folds once again, he search for that particular spot... and indeed gets her clitoris out of his hood. Watching the little bud of flesh, he remember how sensitive was his own when he accidentally discovered it. He hesitates to try something right away with it, not sure he can do it right, and wary of Ranma-chan's reaction if he blunders. Carefully, Ranma decides first to just stimulate around the nub with his tongue, not pressing the clit directly, and attentively observes the girl to see if she likes it. Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu Ranma-chan lets her hands gently travel over her own breasts as Ranma gets in closer between her legs. What was he doing anyway? Then she feels it, he starts to doing something.. something naughty. Safe to say she hadn't felt like this before, as her nice warmth emitts from between her legs and she can feel herself getting more arroused. He was such a deviant! "Hey what are you doing?" She blurts out trying to see what Ranma-kun was doing, yet it was useless as his head was in her way. Re: Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-kun smiles. Though Ranma-chan's voice still betray her hesitancies, the musky odor that welcomes him, and the wetness he witnesses between her lower lips is enough to convince him that she's enjoying it. Getting bolder, Ranma decides to experiment a more direct approach, curious to see the extend of the girl's reaction. This time, he licks directly - but still slowly - at her clit, then kiss it with his mouth, sucking it gently. Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu Ranma who had until then looked at Ranma-kun through slitted eyelids suddenly shots them wide open as the sensation of Ranma-kuns tongue touching her little nubb with his mouth shocks her. This was almost to much and sh can fell her heart pace moving faster as the pigtailed boy gently sucks on her clit. Closing her eyes she bites her lip as another moan´, this one a little higher than the previous ones escapes through her lips.. Re: Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-kun's smile grows wider. Though he would hardly admit it, hearing such moans, with the voice of his girl-form, is greatly turning him on. Ranma becomes eager, wanting to see if he can get louder moanings from Ranma-chan. Encouraged by her first reaction to clitoris stimulation, Ranma promises himself to get back at it very soon, but for now he spreads wide the lips of her vagina to slip his tongue in, curious to check how far he can go inside. His first drop of love juices (he never got the nerve to taste his own in girl form) doesn't disappoints his taste buds. So, he starts to lick the folds greedily to milk more of her honey. Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu Part of her wanted to run away, and part of her just wanted to surender to the feeling, but she could do neither. Instead, a prisoner of herself she writhes under Ranma-kun's bold tongue. ",.. You are not going to win this.." She gets out between gasps and tries to get ontop of the situation, but is unable to anything than just lie there and moan her oversensitiv body And Ranma-kuns teqnuices keeping her pinned down. ((Hmm Hw far he can go? Well not that far, seeing as there happened something to The male mirror clone before they could consumate)) Re: Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block [OOC: If what you're thinking about is her hymen... then, think again: she's a perfect clone of Ranma-chan, right? So, with all the martial art training and the fights Ranma has gotten into in girl form, she shouldn't have much of a hymen left (sex is not the only way to tear it). And Ranma no doubt knows about that. So...] Ranma wonders what she's meaning, and why her moans are so muted. He wanted so much to hear her cry out.... Then, he suddenly understands... she's fighting against the pleasure. An evil smirk forms on his lips, though it is hidden by the female sex they are working on. Did she realize what predicament she just put herself in? With those few words, she simply awakened Ranma's fighting spirit. Now, he'll take this as a personal challenge. And the heir of the Saotome School of Anything Goes Martial Art never backs down from a challenge. Hence, Ranma-kun attacks Ranma-chan's womanhood with a vengeance. He swears he's going to make her moan out loud, he swears he'll give her back an orgasm as mind-blowing as the one he got from her fellatio. Using tongue, lips, nose, fingers, Ranma delves even deeper in the pink folds, licking every drop of womanly juices, teasing every sensitive nook and cranny. Remembering some of his training in Martial Art Dining in the Chardin Mansion, his tongue reaches deeper than humanly possible, searching for that special spot he vaguely heard about... Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu Refusing to give in Ranma-chan twists her own nipples painfully to ignore the pleasure the pitailed martial artist was giving her. It wasn't interelly successfull but she did manage to get enough self controll back to grabb onto Ranma's head again locking her fingers into his hair. But as she did Ranma-kun's tongue worked itself deeper into her and she moaned out loud.. [OOC:There are ways to grow it back.. with the help of a Doctor.. and seeing the excellent healing Ranma has and seeing as this is placed in the World of Miss Takauchi.. I won't touch that with a 30 feet long pole.. Anyway that wasn't what I meant, I was talking about how very.. tight she was..] Re: Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block 'Yes! She's finally giving some voice!' inwardly gloats Ranma. But he also begins to see his limits. He's too new to the thing to make her cum with only tongue work, and his inexperience is bothering him. Changing tactics, Ranma pays anew more attention to her clitoris, as he promised himself. Licking, sucking and lightly brushing it with teeth, he brings his hands to a new role. One grasps her bottom for better purchase, the hand kneading the buttcheck like dough. The other points the forefinger to her opening, and carefully inserts the digit in. Ranma is starting an in and out move, slowly at first since his earlier ministrations have made him discover how narrow was her love channel. Still, he can't help but think: 'I wonder if I can use Amaguriken speed in this position?' Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu Again closing her eyes she tries to squirm as Ranma goes down on her grabbing on of her buttcheeks and hugging it as if it was a pillow. Her eyes shot up again and she bonked him on the head. "Jerk!" him just entering her with a finger like that was really rude, he could have asked first or something.. Not that she didn't like it, she had just wished he had asked first for permission or something. ((OOC: Amaguriken speed? I dunno.. wouldn't that like hurt and make her really sore? yet... Ranma-kun might not know his..)) Re: Ranma & Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "Ouch!" Ranma stops his pleasuring to glare at her. Why does he always have to attract the violent tomboy type? "Waddya do that for? I thought you wanted me to take the lead, no? You gave enough hints for that!" Re: Ranma & Ranma Byooki Desu It had worked! HShe had succeded in fooling him! Looking into his eyes she sticks out her tongue. "Got yah!" Feeling as her muscles tensed she grabbed hold of his head with her thighs and flipped him. Only they both ended up in the jelly. Breaking the surface she grinned at him. "yeah well that is true.. But I couldn't let you win now could I?" Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Stunned, Ranma looks at her blankly for a little while. Then he stands up and looks down at here in mock anger. "Why you... look what you have done! After all the work I put in cleaning you..." Seeing his female counterpart still giggling, Ranma can't keep his serious. Still, he's rather wound up against her after her dirty trick. He smirks, while moving toward the redhead in a parodically threatening way. "You don't really think you have won this one, do you? Remember, Ranma Saotome always win at the end!" Of course, Ranma doesn't realize that what he just said can sound corny, since there's actually TWO Ranmas here. "I'll make you regret that stunt you pulled." He adds with a leer. Smiling, she yet goes backwards as he advances, until they reach the edge of the furo. "I'll make you cum and cum until you beg for mercy!" Ranma makes a show of himself, dominating her with all his size, shadowing her in his physic. She has a hard time not bursting into laugh. Still, there's a part of him that IS intimidating. His phallus, back to hardness, is pointing toward her like a loaded weapon. "And now," he finishes, bending toward her with an exaggerated lecherous grin, "I'm going to take advantage of your body." Suddenly, it looks like Ranma has grown dog's ears, a tail, a drooping tongue, and the libido of a rutting mutt. In an irresistible move, he swoops her in his arms while barking. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu Giggling Ranam-chan moved backwards into teh furo unable to keep from grinning as she tried to look intimidated. Yet there was Something about the Pigtailed boy that did scare her.. and at the same time excite her. He was really well endowed of course buildt to be ridden by for hours and controlled by a mount who knew what she was doing. Yet.. she didn't really know what she was doing.. But she was pretty good at improvising. Grabbing her cheeks so looks away with a scarred look trembling in fear. "Ohno.. what ever will I do!! How will I ever survive being ravaged by this man among men..?" She said crouching almost curling up against the back of the furo. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-kun gathers the smaller Ranma-chan in his strong arms and lifts her like she's weighing nothing. He doesn't pay any heed to her mock- struggle nor to her protests, mostly interrupted by giggles. Holding her, one arm behind her back and the other grabbing a leg under the knee, he walks out of the furo. On the way, their feverish bodies are rubbing against each other, and his hard dick sometimes slaps against her ass. Finally, both sticky youths stop at the shower side of the bathroom, where Ranma put her down on her feet, her back against a wall. Ranma gave an appraising look to the jello-covered naked bombshell, which gives him a no less sugary smile. Still, he decides that he had any sweets for today... and it wouldn't mix well with the... spicy things that are about to happen. "Time to clean up!" he announce cockishly, while taking the showerhead and pointing it toward the red-hot red-head. "GAAH! HOT!" she screams, as Ranma is busy regulating the shower flow and temperature. In response to the angry glare she shots him, he just grins and quickly makes it disappear by caressing her breasts with hand and water, then going lower, toward her tummy, and adding his mouth to the equation, aimed at her taunt nipple. Then he showers himself too, unsticking the jelly that clung to his skin, and at the same time gluing himself to her whole front, pinning her between his supple, hot flesh and the hard, cold wall of the bathroom. Rubbing theirs bodies together all the time. Hard to tell if he's pleasuring or punishing her, but at least he certainly doesn't leave the poor Ranma-chan indifferent, over- stimulating all her senses. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu No, she wasn't indifferent at all. She felt rather squashed as it was mashed against the wall Ranma-kuns much eavier body keeping her forced to the wall with just it's sheer weight. He needed to learn who was the one in command here, who was the on ein charge, yet she had no idea how to go about the task. Pressing herself against the wall to get some space she got her hands out and let them roam aacross his back founding his well sculptured butt. The boy was a god and she was certain that she could crack nuts on his butt muscles should she feel the urge to do so. Of course she could do that on her own butt, but that wouldn't be as much fun now would it? "Well hello there.." Lettting her hands travel acroos his strong butt cheeks she digs her fingers into them as if she was trying to squeez an orange. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma is enjoying the touch of the girl's soft hands; still he doesn't stop washing them both with the hot water, letting the jet caress her whole body. He smiles fondly at the hot and wet - very wet - red head that is his twin. Finally, he stops the stream and lets the showerhead fall to the ground. Still pinning Ranma-chan, he grabs her by the softer and more malleable portion of her anatomy - her squeezable, firm butt checks. Lifting her, their heads come right on the same level and she takes the opportunity to kiss Ranma-kun full on the lips. Instinctively, her legs surround his waist to insure better purchase, and her arms snakes around his neck in a heated embrace. Pressing fully on him, her breasts are nicely smashed by his muscular torso, and her womanhood nest itself against his flat tummy, circling his belly-button. Ranma settles the position by resting the cleft of her buttocks on his stiff cock, bringing nice feelings of friction to both oversensitive parts. Their playful tongues are hopelessly tied together, more efficiently than with any sailor knot. Her nipples poke at Ranma, trying to bore holes into his chest. Her hungry sex rubs along his belly, adding to the wetness of his skin, but it's not wholly water. The shaft she's riding like a witch's broom feels like warm steel for all its hardness. Still kissing, Ranma opens an eye and starts to walk wobblingly with his precious, sexy burden. Reaching the towel rack, he seize a large one with the toes of his agile foot, in an impressive show of strength and balance since he's still carrying an armful of horny babe. Slowly, he kneels to gently lay her down on the towel; even though it seems she has no intent to leave the comfortable spot, and stays glued to him. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu Letting her tongue explore his mouth she feels as his tongue resist and comes out to play with her. Not being one to back down from a challenge her tongue dodges to the left thencomming in from the side and under it tickles Ranma-kuns tongue as it licks under it. Much fun as that she soon becomes aware of her surroundings as she feels him lay her down on a towel. Her legs still wrapped around him she holds on tight refusing to let go keeping him down with her as she stops the kiss to get her breath back, her chest rising and falling. "Are you gonna hurt me?" She asks tentevilly finding his neck close to her lips and started to nibble on it kissing it and just plain cudling her face into it, smeelling him. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma smiles at the incredibly cute redhead that sticks to him. One moment horny and playful, the other shy and hesitant. Kissing her in return, he whispers: "I'll be as gentle as possible. If it hurts, just tell me, I'll stop immediately. I want you to feel special. Just relax..." She nods, her back at least laying on the towel, as Ranma straighten. Her legs are still around his waist, and her bottom rests on his kneeled legs, trapping the hot length of his asoko. Caressing her thighs, Ranma slowly untangle himself, going a little backward. Ranma-chan gasps when Ranma-kun finally frees his penis from the cleft of her buttocks, and it immediately stands erect, rubbing on her sex in the move. Ranma delicately strokes the engorged petals, confirming that her vagina is perfectly lubricating and ready. Taking his purple warrior of love in hand, he teases her opening with the tip, rubbing the mushroom head on the pussy lips, as his fingers carefully spread them wide. "Are you ready?" he simply asks in a warm voice. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu Ranma's large rod rubbing against her wet sex, lubricating itself self in the process, sent shivers through her body. Did this mean that he liked her better than he liked that fat girl? She hoped so, but she could't really be sure. Calling her a pervert did she! hmmph! Keeping eye-contact now with her male equallent she mustered as much curage into her voice as she could. "Well, no.. but I don't care. I love you." Ack why was she so terrefied! There was nothing to be scared of! Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma wasn't expecting such an honest, direct answer! He stops his teasing, slightly shaken. 'She doesn't feel ready... but she still want it? And... she said she loves me... oh boy!' As if coming back to his senses after a long lust-induced sleepwalk, Ranma opens eyes wide, and the image of a different girl form in his mind. A girl with short blue-black hair and chocolate eyes... 'Akane? Why I am thinking about that uncute tomboy in a moment like this?' He closes eyes, searching within himself the answer. 'Akane... I'm betraying her...' he concludes with a start. Aghast, Ranma is on the verge of calling it off, saying some nonsense like it was all a mistake, we shouldn't do something we'll regret later, you should better get dressed... Again, this trail of thought stops when he realizes WHAT this could do to the poor girl... rejecting her like that, just after having his fun... she would be utterly crushed. Ranma's honor is at war, torn between loyalty toward his iinazuke, and the promises he made to Ranma- chan. After all, she had challenged him... and he couldn't renounce now, Ranma Saotome never backs down from a fight! Thinking anew of Akane, he frowns. 'That prudish, clumsy, frustrated, violent, baka iinazuke of mine... she would never let me do that to her... hell, she would kill me if I ever laid a hand on her... and she never, ever said she loved me!' (You may notice that Ranma's selective brain conveniently forgot the Reversal-Jewel incident.) Ranma lowers his gaze toward the naked redhead, which expectantly waits for his next move. 'With her... I feel safe...' Ranma's smile comes back, now understanding why he's so much attracted to Ranma-chan. 'she's not a fiancée... she don't want me because of some age-old engagement, some tribal law or some imagined debt of honor... she wants me for myself, not as some sort of prize... it's like she's another part of me... yes, it's like we are already one and the same...' His decision firmly set, Ranma lean forward for a tender kiss. Resting the weight of his body on his arms on both sides of her head, his fingers find her pigtail, and untie the string that maintained it. Cascades of ruby-red locks flow all around the surprised face of Ranma- chan. "Now... you're entirely naked." he explains with a heart-warming grin. "And you're entirely mine." he simply adds while getting back in his former position. This time, there are no more hesitations. Ranma's desire for his female twin has reached his peak, materialized by an overpowering erection. Spreading her legs wide for no obstruction, he carefully places the engorged shaft in perfect alignment with her lustful pussy. The round tip slowly pushes against the wet folds, and they parts without difficulty, like an eager mouth impatient to have its first taste of cock. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu For a moment there had been something else flittering across his eyes she had been sure, yet as quickly as it appeared it had dissapeared leaving the grey blue eyes of the pigtailed boy leaning over her looking at her, and only her. She is surprised as he unties her hair and blushes at his words yet refuses to look away. She was his, he had said. Despite having been reffered to as if she was a possesion she was happy at his words, cause in a sense he was hers to. Those eyes, the thing she ahd first seen the thing she had first fallen in love with and later come come to realize belonged to a person that she loved as much for the way that person was, as who he was. Slowly Ranma-kun starts pressing his manhood against her sex parting her inner lips as he did so making her eyes go wide open. It was so big, and so thick.. and so.. big.. It was all to much for her as her eyes started to cross at the inscrutinably slow penetration. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma starts having to make an effort to go any further. The small woman was incredibly tight, he has no more doubts she was a virgin. Somehow, this fell good, almost as good as the warm wetness that partially surround his hard prick, to think that she's willing to surrender her virginity to him. Panting, Ranma is astonished to by the sensation of his cock getting even harder and more swollen. He would have swore he was already fully erect, but the mere act of coitus with the sexy Ranma-chan is like nothing else he's ever experienced, and is exciting him to no ends. Now, he realizes that to fully enter her, he'll have to push with force in her small pussy, and she'll probably feel pain whatever his precautions. Anxious, he asks: "Does that hurt? Please, if I'm hurting you, you must tell me!" Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu Ranma-chan to caught up in the act to be fully aware of anything winces even more and tries to focus the boys beatiful face. "No that's alright.. as long as it's you I don't care.." she said combing away some hair that covered her face as she in her state of arrousal had mocved her head. Could this possibly get any better? Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "All right... if you're that sure... here I come..." Ranma puts aside his doubts and his fears of hurting the ho-so beautiful girl, who's offering him this wonderful first time. Watching her cute face, framed by the free ruby-red hairs, deliciously pouting in rapture, he felt a rush of strong emotions. 'I won't disappoint her. I swear it.' Steadying himself on his arms on either side of the girl, he slowly but firmly lowers his body against her. The inner parts of her sex give way to the fleshy invader, her love juices letting it slide smoothly. Ranma feels like his cock is sheathed in a perfectly fitting glove of loving warmth. Letting his weight do the job, he carefully lay on her. His wide, male torso is mashing the globes of her breasts. Scooping her shoulders in his arms, he kisses her sweetly while her own arms circle his head. Their blue eyes met in an intense, soul-sharing glaze. It's her last warning. One last push, and he's fully embedded to the hilt. With a small cry and a sharp intake of breath, Ranma-chan' head jerks backward, mouth shaped like a O. Wide-eyed, she realizes that the tip of Ranma's prick is pressing against her cervix. She's not a big girl, and Ranma's manhood is fulfilling her entirely, more than she ever felt in her entire life... Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu The boy lowering himself onto her, into her, Ranma-chan can feel the warmth of his asuko as it penetrates ddeper into her filling her as it's slender shape presses against her walls concering her. "chissuto.." She gets out before his honey-creamed lips meets hers as they share a long kiss. wrappin her arms around his head she feels it in the air before anything. A sense of danger, or something similar. Trapped benath him she feels herself drawn into his eyes, liquid pools the windows to the soul, and then suddenly she has thinge of doubt should they really be doing this? she loved him, but did he love her just as much? She cry's out as much in pain as in saddnes at the loss, never more a virgin, never more untouched, never more.. She all filled up, fully filled with by the boy ontop of her. Never in her short life had she ever felt this way before, never had she felt so fulfilled, so filled.. in fact she never had felt anything filling her, short of food filling her stomache. And with a tear trailing down her cheek she realises how lonly she really is. Without Ranma-kun she would be all alone.. she wouldn't be a whole person. His hands towels her tears away and she look up into those caring eyes so so full of concern. "Go on.. I said IT was alright didn't I?" Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma nods to her, and smile. He was waiting a little for her to get used to his manhood stretching her inside. But she seems to be quite willing for the real fun to start. And if she wants to go all the way, he'll gladly oblige her. Ranma is about to warn her he'll going to start moving, but another look at her eyes decides him against it. There's no need for words anymore. She's very ready, fully expecting what is next to come. Although Ranma is convinced that she must still find the experienced painful, he can read her strong determination in those deep blue orbs. Ranma moves backward his hips a little, then back in his original position. Ranma-chan moans softly at the sensation. Ranma repeats it, but all his knees are supporting all the effort, and they hurt against the hard floor. So he lays back the amorous girls on the towel and shifts his weight to his arms, hands on either side of her. He has more leisure to push up and down and makes Ranma-chan squirm, probably half in pain. But the moves are now very strenuous, and little boring; it's like doing push-up, and he's missing the contact of her warm breasts and lips. Diving back, his mouth reaches her tits and kisses the nipples. But it's even more awkward, because she's so smaller he has to sprain his neck, and can only wiggle the hips a little. He also realizes that most of the time he must crush her under his weight. 'Geezz, how I am supposed to do that? That looked easy in those porn videos I *didn't* watch with Hiroshi and Daisuke..." Unsure she's really enjoying much his clumsy attempts at fucking, Ranma becomes frustrated. His manly pride won't allow him anything less than being a god at lovemaking. With a groan, he scoops her in his arms again and lifts her. "Wait, we're going nowhere that way. Let's try something else." he says while first kneeling, then sitting cross-legged, bringing Ranma-chan with him in his lap, still impaled on his shaft. She gasps loudly; the sudden shifting of position has changed the angle of penetration and induced a jolt of incredible feelings in her pussy. And now that gravity is pushing her down on Ranma's, she feels even more deeply invaded than before... Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu Ranma's fumbling ontop of her was quite uncomfortable as she could feel his body. She woudl have suggest for her to be ontop but the thought never enters her mind as she is bussy worring about him. It seeemed so hard for him, as if he wasn't enjoying it. He was probably forcing himself into something... and she didn't want that.. but what couls she do.. wasn't as if she had any experience with a situation like this.. Wait, we're going nowhere taht way. Let's try something else." She hewars him say and she had to agree with him, the way they lay on the floor wasn't at all how she had imageined it in her mind. Come to think of it she hadn't thought at all about the situation besides cuddling and stuff.. Her eyes widened and she gasped as Ranma-kun lifted her up placing her in his lap still penetrating her. She sways a bit the blood rush having moemnterrily made her once again loose herself. She didn't like loosing control. Looking at him she made her more comfortable her legs stradling him but not wrapping them arround him. THis gave her more movement as she lening in to him rubbed her chest against him starting to nibble on his troath. Finding his pigtail she put it in her mouth. Well that wasn't a very good idea.. It wasn't at all like she had expected it to be.. his pigtail was all hairy.. like hers was.. Which wasn't that odd she admonished herself. sighing she took out his pigtail and wondered if she could use it to maybe pleasure her breast with, but as she found out it wasn't long enough and even if she made him crane his neck she would have to sit aqwardly, and what did it do for him? Nothing.. Abandoning THAT idea sulked for a bit as she tried to form another strategy, dead set on both pleasuring herself and the boy she loved at the same time. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block While Ranma-kun was searching the best way to cross his legs, Ranma-chan tried on her own to continue the pleasuring - not with astounding results, but she was so cute that Ranma smiled, and lovingly kissed her. Meanwhile, his hands grasped firmly her butt checks, his arms pressing her body against his own. He stops nibbling on her lips and tells her: "I'll go slow, at first." Gently, he raises Ranma-chan's bottom, her wet love hole sliding around his straight mast. She gasps and secures herself by putting her arms around his head. Ranma lifts her until only the tip of his manhood stay in her sex, then slowly lower her, though with ease since gravity is helping. Ranma-chan's breasts rub against his torso, her hard nipples boring into the flesh. Ranma is satisfied that this new position gives him much greater control than before. He repeats the move, her weight much more manageable than his own. He starts to sweat, but the energy he's spending on the effort is worth it. The piston movement of hard cock inside soft cunt is highly pleasurable; though at this rate he seriously doubts he will cum. Still, this it even better since it means he'll do it longer; with his martial artist's stamina he's not going to tire soon. "Do you like it?" Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu She can feel his hard manhood inside of her, how it being much bigger than she really could handle, fills her out pushing against her walls reaching into her womb were it can't go any further, not becuase it was to small, but because there simply wasn't more room to go. (o_ô?) It was really warm, she decided early on as she sat there having a hrd time thinking something up. Ranma-kun plants a kiss on her lips which she responds eagerly. His hands slowly takes a grip on her butt and presses her against his hard chest. She closes her eyes just releshing the feeling. "I'll go slow at first" He tells her, and she can feel herself be by her butt, upwards. She gasps grabbing a hold of his head, irrationally being afraid that he would lift her off, and at the same time shocked at the feeling it created inside of her. As it almost is out of her, she can feel him stop and instead she is lowered once again being filled. Slowly the warm rodd of love digging itself into her as she is penetrated to the core. She can't get a word out, her breath caught in her troath as he repeats the procedure. His hot instrument of sex driving its heat into her. "Do you like it?" She can hear him ask and only after having lovered again is she able to get out her reply in a reagged breath. "Y, yes... more please.." Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma gladly comply. Firming his grip on her buns, he's sliding her up and down along his shaft at a steady rhythm. His fingers spread the cleft of her buttocks, exposing her ass crack to the cool air. Ranma-chan's juices are dripping into his lap, her well-lubricated sex having now adapted itself to this new form of exercise, pain and discomfort forgotten to the benefit of pleasure. Still, Ranma is somewhat disappointed that all the noises Ranma-chan is producing are ragged pants. Deep inside him, there is the need to hear her moan, and even yell or cry. In short to obtain a stronger response from her, to *know* that she's really having the ride of her life. Also, he notices that with those careful, gentle moves, he just can't have her pussy accepts the whole length of his cock. Almost, but not quite. Yet, he's certain that she managed to take him entirely when they changed position. It's like there is some sort of obstacle preventing further penetration, but since he's done it once, he should be able to repeat it... He's tempted to try pulling her harder, but is stopped by the thought it could be painful to the poor girl... Then the urge comes back. Ranma can swear that never in his life he had wanted any hurt caused to a woman... but now, the desire to shake her, make her yell, bring tears to those so-lovely eyes, is overwhelming. To eager to test her reaction, Ranma cannot resist longer. Pulling her harder on his rod while pushing up at the same time with his hips, he rams against her cervix, the head of the cock invading her womb. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu Having enjoyed the slow sensual and sexual experince so far with him, Ranma-chan is totaly unprepared at what he does next, ramming her down hard on his cock. Her eyes shot open again, since she closing them seemed to havce intensified the feeling, as his rodd painfully slams into her making her cryout in anger andf in pain. An elbow connects with Ranma-kuns head as she mashes it into his skull, grinding it down onto his stupid careless head. "You like to hurt me? I'll give you hurt!" It had hurt, but she really didn't mean to hurt him that much.. just teach him a lesson.. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "OUCH!" Ranma's head is painfully grinded into his shoulders. He had a little forgot just how much this girl can get violent. But the next second, he isn't feeling the pain any more, or listening to what she's saying... because from the room just next to them, a mighty, bellowing roar can be heard. "AAAAAHHHHHH YOU PERVERTS!!!!!!!!!!" 'AKANE!' screams Ranma's stunned brain. 'I'm dead.' Various scenes of Akane walking on them, Akane getting supremely mad, Akane brandishing a gigantic mallet, Akane crushing her worthless, unfaithful fiancé into a bloody pulp, flow into his mind. 'Akane is here, Akane is going to find us, Akane isgoingtokillmeshe'llbreakeveryboneinmybodyandexplodemybrainwithhermalle tandgrin deverybitbitinameatgrinderandtheshe'llCOOKMEI'MDEAD!!!!' Ranma's body first freezes like a statue, then begins to shake in abject fear, to the surprise of Ranma-chan. Ranma's glazed eyes focus back on her, with a slightly insane tingle in them. 'If I must die...' is Ranma's last coherent thought, '...at least I'll die in bliss.' "Wha...?" begins to ask Ranma-chan, a little taken aback by that look. But she has no chance to say more, since Ranma grips back her hips... and starts to thrust his shaft into her with wild abandon, as fast as he can, humping the poor girl like a madman. All the while, a very stupid grin plastered on his face. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu Atthe odd look on the pig-tailed boy's face she can only think that she has hit him to hard. And all the rubbish he starts to sprout about dying doesn't help matters either. "Wha..." She begins when he suddenly grabs onto her hips and starts to thrust into her wildly surprising her with his wild way. She did enjoy the way he behaved like a wild animal, but the stupid grin he was wearing told her he wasn't himself.. and what was the point of all of this if he wasn't himself? She had to help him! "Listen I -- OOooh" To much, he wasn't only moving in a wild and fast way, he was doing it good! hard.. focusing her eyes again she grabs his cheeks and forces his face in between her breasts. ".. I said LISTEN!" Tilting him backwards she ends up on top of him as he is forced down into a lying position. "You won't die! EVER! You and me are going to do this thing always!" Her face turns red at her own words.. well that was how she felt about it.. "I mean.. umm if you want to.." Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "Huh?" Ranma blinks, trying to gather his wits just after being smothered in the warm flesh of her breast. It didn't just fell good; it has also taken him out of his hysteric state. Ranma looks around, staring at the empty bathroom, except for the so lovely redhead lying on him, his manhood still nested in her damp, abused pussy. "Er..." he starts in a tentative voice "... Akane isn't going to kill me?" Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu Ranam-chan blinks, having been to preoccupied with, well other things she hadn't heard Akane's shout. Why would he mention that girl now? Sitting straight up, still pierced ontop of him she frantically looks around. "The fat girl? where where?" But Try as she might she could find no sign of the black haired girl. Could he possibly have been thinking of her to such an extent that he was fantasizing of her when he was with Ranma-chan? No.. he wouldn't would he? Biting her lip determined not to cry she directed him a smoking look a way of diriving pleasure forming in her head. The way she was positioned reminded her of a picture she had seen and that had started given her an idea. "Say, have you ever worn a saddle?" At teh blank look she got she could only giggle as she locking her legs more steadily around the pigtailed boy, started to move slowly up and down in the same motion he had moved her before. But this wasn't how you rode was it? no.. umm.. She stopped moving for a few seconds then as sweat she again had gotten comfortable she strated moving again. This time her movements where in a jagged motion, her hips moving forward and backwards in the same way as the hips of a rider does. Her sex not moving much in this way had it's own ideas it seemed and clamped down on Ranma-kun, making her vagina only move inches with the manhood inside of it.. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "Urk!" If Ranma-kun had been confused by Ranma-chan's words, especially her question about a saddle (he had no idea what she was talking about at first), now he's slowly gliding into bliss. Though Ranma-chan's motions were bringing much less stimulation than the previous hard fucking, they were undeniably very pleasant. And the sight of the girl waving back and forth above him, her breasts shaking erotically and her sweaty skin gleaming, is an invaluable bonus. Forgetting his worries, Ranma just lies down and enjoy the pleasuring. Ranma feels a little guilty for no longer doing anything for her beside staying still, but he's a little afraid of getting carried away again. "I'm sorry. I promised I'll go slow at first, and..." He sighs and moans, losing momentarily his trail of thoughts. "I know you like it slow... mmmmh..." Ranma is discovering that having a conversation with a sexy girl riding his shaft is rather difficult. "I didn't hurt you too much, did I?" Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu She liked this.. very much, but there still was something missing. Still slowly riding him she looked down on him. "Nah.." she says directing him a smile and lying through her teeth. Even more so than the pain of his violent thrust, the way he had called out that fat girl's name had hurt her more than anything else. But he was with her now, not that violent stuck up woman.. Taking one of his hands she puts a couple of his fingers in her mouth and sucks on them, letting her tongue travel betwen the knuckles as she savoured his taste. "mmm.." She says as she guids his other hand towards one of her breasts, only to moments later guide his other hand to the other breast. She moved his hands a little hoping he would get the general idea.. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma blinks, then concludes by her evasive responses that now is simply not the time for talking. He doubted she was entirely honest with him; his wild thrusts must have hurt, but she's too proud - like him - to admit it. What worried Ranma is that *HE* liked it, way too much, and he'll have to watch out in case the urge to do it again come upon him. Following her lead, he kneeds her breasts inside his palm, pawing and gropping and pulling and pinching the sensitive mounds, all the while enjoying the show of varied emotions that pass over her face. His hips starts to move in rhythm with hers, meeting her thrusts in a sensual ride... Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu Riding ontop of Ranma-kun she starts playing with her hair running her hands through it and in the same time pushing her chest forward giving the pigtailed boy Better access. She just loved this.. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma is sweating buckets. Not just for the lovemaking - although it contributes - but mainly for the crashing, roaring, yelling, fighting and others weird noises coming from outside the bathroom. And the worst is that Ranma-chan is so lost in her feelings that she doesn't seem to hear anything! Even if such a racket is nothing unusual for this house, Ranma is now realizing the sheer danger of fucking a cute girl inside the Tendo-ke. He's pretty sure it was Akane's voice he heard before, which mean his tomboyish, violent, jealous tigress of a fiancée could — or rather, from Ranma's disabused viewpoint, *will* — walk on them sooner or later. That it would lead to a dead Ranma, he has absolutely no doubts about it. Still, Ranma-kun just can't afford to stop and asks Ranma-chan that they finish somewhere else. Not his lust talking there; rather his common sense, since he's convinced that she won't like it a bit - and he doesn't exactly want to learn just how much she can get violent. Sighing, Ranma resign himself to enjoy his last minutes in the living world. Between two violent girls, the best is to choose the one he's screwing... Rather than letting her push her breasts forward for better access with his hands, he instead pushes her backward. A little surprised, she has to use her arms to steady herself, and gives Ranma-kun a puzzled look. But Ranma has something else in mind: her breasts may be now out of range for his hands... but not from his feet. Ranma is hoping that his incredibly agile toes can be acceptable substitute for fingers. Indeed, twisting his legs around Ranma-chan, he manages to pinch both nipples on first try between each big toe and the next one, and start playing with them. His hands thus free, he puts them in good use to caress and guide her hips, and to stroke gently her clitoris. OOC: I always wanted to use Ranma's agility to good use... he once (during the first fight against Kucho Kuno) used his toes to hold a staff, and even to make an 'evil eye' while his arms were tied. If he can do that without poking an eye, the little stunt above should be easy for him. (Kids, don't try that at home... you'll probably sprain something... or hurt the girl...) °_°; Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu "HEY!" is the only thing she is able to get out before the boy who so gently made love to her used his feet in a move that reminded her of his martial arts proves. Well it reminded her of a monkey in either case. His toes find her nipples and they start to play with them, squeesing and nipping as they moved. Well this was supid she could only conclude. She had much less control this way and it once again placed the pigtailed boy in the driver seat. She half sighed half gasped as his hands came into other use, starting to play with her neither regions, finding the little small nubb that was her clitoris and guiding her hips. "This.. " She got out between shallow breaths. ".. This is stupid! .. don't you know any better .. umm possition?" Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "Hey, give me a break there. I'm not used to this, I'm just trying to get creative..." Letting go of her nipples, he uses his legs to push her back, until her torso falls on him. His palms receive her by groping both breasts. Then he captures her mouth in a kiss, and let her lean above him. One caressing hand wanders on her back, her buttocks, her hips... the other plays with her hairs. Ranma move a little his hips in a slow rhythm to bring a little friction inside her sex. When the kiss stops, he says: "D'you have some ideas for other positions?" Then he adds something apparently without connection: "You know, I heard you when you said you wanted to do it forever..." Ranma-chan blushes. "Well, I think this can become true..." Ranma-chan's eyes get huge, and she smiles in happiness. "At the rate we're doing this, it will take forever..." Ranma-chan frowns. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu If she had any ideas, that was what she had asked him! Turning her head away unable to look at him she felt something, something in her chest area? her heart? .. stupid heart why did it have to hurt? "Yah well, not like I try either.." She was to zoned out to add the sarcasm intended as she slowly slipped off of him slapping his hands away as she got up. "I'll be leaving now.. I know when I'm not wanted.." With that she bent over to pick up her pants and her shirt. The underwear were all torn up though.. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "What?" Ranma-kun stay frozen a few seconds, totally taken aback by her reaction. He just can't believe the sheer amount of DECEPTION he felt when she left him... to stop his very first sexual experience in the middle of it, it is just the WORST thing he could think of have ever happening to him. 'God, I'll NEVER understand girls... even when I'm one half of the time... and even when the girl is another myself!' He doesn't stay introspective for long, however. Getting out of his stunned state, he just jumps on his feet and grabs her in a hug before she could put her clothes on. "NO! DON'T GO! Please don't go..." Though he had a hard time believing it, Ranma feels tears coming to his eyes. "Listen... I know I'm a jerk... I always say things that hurt girls... I just don't realize it. You should know, by now, that I always put my foot in my mouth... but I never think anything of it. Please don't go..." Hugging her closer, he buries his face in her loose, red hairs. 'Time for some serious ego-bashing...' he thinks. "I..." 'Come on, just a little courage...' "I'm..." 'I can do it...' "I'm sorry..." 'Yes! I know I could say it!' he inwardly gloats. "Please don't go..." he repeats while nibbling at her ear. "I want you..." he adds, his hands proving the point by roaming on her breasts. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu AS the pigtailed boy jumped at her from behind she lets him. Still she is unable to keep a blush from apearing on her cheeks as his strong arms tighten around her. Sometimes she really didn't know what to feel. Here he had hurt her and only momenmts later he had asked her not to go.. Then as she really hears what he is saying a few pieces of the puzzle clicks together. "You.. are sorry?" One of her elbows finds it self grinding against Ranma-kuns head. "Do you even know why I'm crying?" Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "Er..." Ranma, getting out from under the elbow, ponders it a little while. "No. Not the slightest clue." Ranma-chan is sorely tempted to facefault at this flat, frank answer. "I've never pretended understanding anything about girls. I suppose I said something stupid... but the hell if I know what." He shrugs. "But whatever it is, I'm apologizing for it. Is that okay?" He grins in his usual cockish way. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma Byooki Desu It was true, he didn't really knwo why she was sad and he hadn't pretended to either, he had just tried to do the best he could. rubbing her feet against each other still facing away from him she decided to try to explain. "Do you think I'm pretty?" She asked as she waited for the answer when she head someone banging on the door. She blinked, that had sounded like that flat porky girl.. no It couldn't be her could it? With a quick move she grabbed hold of Ranma-kuns arms and threw him into the jelly, seconds later jumpng in after him. With a little luck they could hide here.. Re: Ranma vs. Ranma St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Now, Ranma is really confused. He was expecting her to be mad at him for his jerkness, and she's asking if he finds her pretty? That doesn't make any sense to him... Before he can stammer any stupid answer, though, he hears Akane banging at the door, and once again freezes solid. He doesn't oppose any kind of resistance when Ranma-chan flung him back into the jelly, but it has the advantage of getting him out of his daze. 'That's it. I'm gonna die. If Akane doesn't kill me, I'm gonna drown into a bathtub full of jelly. What a way to go for the greatest martial artist of his generation...' [TO BE CONTINUED IN EPISODE 11: THREAD 2]