RANMA HENTAI RPG, THE HENTAI REALITY – 16: thread 6

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Compilation by St Fan


[CONTINUED FROM THREAD 3]

All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

> Hiroshi worked his fingers, loosening and then clenching his grip on 
> Akane's tits.  He made a big show out of trying to keep a firm grip 
> so he could pull her out of danger, but as Akane was well aware all 
> he was really doing was getting a good feel.  It had been too long 
> since the last time he'd gotten to maul these puppies, and even then 
> he'd been one of many and had never really had a chance to do so to 
> his heart's content.  Still, he had a good memory, and those were some 
> of his favorites, so it maybe wasn't so surprising that he noticed a 
> change since the last time.
>
> "Say, have you gone up a cup-size, Akane?" he blurted out.

Akane, although still squirming, blushed.  Why couldn't Ranma ever blurt 
out half-nice things, just like Hiroshi just did?  Even though she knew 
this boy was just as much a pervert than her fiancé, at least he was a 
vaguely flattering pervert.

Hiroshi was suddenly interrupted in his groping/rescuing when something 
hit him on top of his head.  It wasn't by any mean a hard hit; not even 
close to what any martial artist could have done to knock him out.  It 
was painful, and Hiroshi felt it, but certainly wasn't even dazed by it.

The culprit happened to be one skinny, pale guy with dark bags under his 
eyes, brandishing a small wooden mallet.  "You leave Akane-san alone 
immediately, you molester!" Hikaru Gosunkugi said, trying to sound 
threatening.  He didn't quite pull it out, though; his trembling was 
certainly not helping.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi was not a fighter.  And it was a testament to his character that 
even when faced with a weaker foe, he still refrained from using 
violence.

Not that he wouldn't stuff Gosunkugi into a locker, or the nearest 
equivalent if the little freak wouldn't back off.  But that could be a 
bad move.  Not because of any threat Gos represented, but because while 
Hiroshi was busy, some other boy might poach Akane.  Maybe there was a 
better way.

He turned so he was facing the voodoo boy, pulling Akane around as he 
did so.  "Now, do you really want me to let Akane go?" he asked, his 
fingers busy on her blouse.  His skilled fingers only took a second to 
free her bra-clad breasts, and he cupped them with his hands, pulling 
upward so they bulged and threatened to pop out of their containers.

"Wouldn't you rather get a much closer look at these?  How about maybe 
taking some pictures what will really keep you warm on a cold night?"


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Hiroshi was making another bet by tempting Hikaru with Akane's goodies.  
The younger Tendô was Gosunkugi's biggest weakness, and he could become 
unpredictable, even uncharacteristically courageous, when she could be 
the prize of his bravery.

But the brown-haired boy guessed right, knowing that the wannabe 
sorcerer was mainly the passive kind.  He generally had to be pushed by 
others even for taking part in some classroom collective sex... like 
with Ranma-chan's first gang-rape in the boy's lockers room.

Even right now, when they where all sampling Ukyô's charms, Gosunkugi 
had stayed in the background, satisfied with taking plenty of 
pornographic pictures of Kuonji's gangbang with the excellent camera 
dangling from his neck.  By the way, he'd have to share those with his 
classmates, they were certainly worth a look.

Akane wasn't helping things by moaning and grunting in her gag, while 
looking at Hikaru with desperate eyes.  Although he certainly wasn't her 
first choice as a rescuer, she was aware of the fondness the skinny boy 
had for her.  He almost got a nosebleed from the sight of pert, cute 
boobs tightly bound in the underwear and tensing under Hiroshi's 
fingers.

His pants tented by the pressure of his cock, the pale boy seemed to be 
caught in a quandary.  If he did nothing, he would have the chance of 
seeing his precious Tendô Akane naked... even maybe of taking plenty of 
hot pictures of her.  But if he rescued her, who know... maybe she'd 
even reward him?


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi wasn't really afraid of Gosunkugi; not in a physical sense.  If 
the guy went nut city and attacked, Hiroshi could put him down.  But in 
the melee that would result he was very likely to lose his claim to 
Akane.

Right now, most of the guys were focused all the other stuff going on: 
Kasumi and Ukyô about to do the nasty with each other; Ranma-chan about 
to get very closely acquainted with a bunch of tentacles; Nabiki about 
to pay off a whole lot of unvoiced promises....

Normally, any one of those would have attracted Hiroshi like a bear to 
honey.  But the chance for a little private time with a helpless Akane 
trumped all of those.  Gos would likely be happy taking pictures and 
likely wouldn't even want to dip his wick.  Leaving all of Akane's holes 
for Hiroshi to sample as he chose.

So, he upped the stakes a bit.  Using his thumbs, he shoved the top of 
Akane's bra down, causing her breasts to spill out.  The tight bind of 
the ropes and her twisted bra forced them up and together, making them 
look much more impressive than normal.  The contrast between her pale 
skin and the darker rope made her look even hotter than normal.

"Come on, wouldn't you love a chance to take some 'personal' pictures?  
Think off all the poses you could put Akane-chan in.  Anything you can 
think of.  It's a chance in a lifetime."

Hiroshi played his trump card.  Using a foot, he dragged Akane's skirt 
upward, away from her crotch.  To do this and maintain his balance he 
had to take an even firmer grip on her tits, making the flesh squeeze 
out between his wide spread fingers.

"Look at how wet she is..." Hiroshi said.  And it was true, the rope 
between her legs had shoved her panties deep into her cleft, and they 
were visibly soaked.  Of course that could have just been sweat, but a 
horny boy wasn't going to jump to that conclusion, and Gos was one horny 
little geek.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Gosunkugi almost got a nosebleed from the blatant exposition of Akane's 
goodies.  He stayed there, holding his nose and staring at her, refusing 
even to blink in fear of loosing a split-second of the sight, until his 
eyes painfully watered to trump desiccation.

The fact that Akane was squirming in Hiroshi's grasp, making her taut 
boobs bounce from the move, only increased her sexiness -– and Hikaru's 
excitement.  She looked really hot this way, tied up and her clothes 
more in disarray by the second.

Finally, Gos' trembling hands went to his camera, and he brought it to 
his face, submitting to Hiroshi's arguments.  The brown-haired boy was 
right... not saving such a beautiful spectacle on film would be 
sacrilegious.

Though, inwardly, the sneaky boy was also having other ideas.  Like, 
aware that he probably wouldn't stand up against a determined Hiroshi in 
a fight, playing the voyeur for now was the best thing to do.  The 
brown-haired lad would likely forget he was even here, which would give 
Voodoo Boy the perfect opportunity to strike.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi gave a sigh of relief, because it looked like his aching balls 
were going to get some relief quickly after all.

His hands went from displaying Akane's charms to Gos, to satisfying his 
own desires.  He roughly mauled Akane's bared breasts, loving the 
texture and the way they molded under his hands.  Her nipples were erect 
and hard, giving away the fact that his attention was doing things to 
her that she'd never admit.

Hiroshi pinched an erect nipple between the fingers of each hand and 
stretched them outward, dragging Akane's tits with them.  Letting them 
snap back into place, he went back to kneading her tit flesh.  All the 
while he ground his pelvis into her back, rubbing his erection against 
her.  He dropped to his knees, slowly, using the friction between their 
bodies to control his descent.  Soon he was kneeling behind her, his 
head just slightly higher than hers.

Leaving one hand busy with her breasts, he reached down across her belly 
and hooked his fingers under the soft cotton rope that was splitting her 
cleft.  With a wicked grin he began to pull on it, driving it deep into 
her flesh and grinding it against her clit.  He relaxed his grip, and 
then renewed it, sawing the rope back and forth, grinding Akane's 
panties up into her.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Akane hiccupped underneath her ball-gag in a desperate attempt to bring 
air to her lungs -- her nose wasn't enough, considering how she was 
hyperventilating, and how the rope constricted her chest.  She was also 
drooling uncontrollably around the piece of plastic keeping her jaws 
open, which caused her no end of shame, especially since Gosunkugi was 
avidly saving this for posterity.

But shame wasn't the only feeling in Akane right now.  The way her body 
arched, shivered, squirmed, the way her mouth let out short gasps and 
muffled moans and pathetic sighs, were hinting of much more.  Akane 
jerked noticeably when Hiroshi pulled on the rope digging in her panties 
and grinding against her cleft and vulva.  A large spot of wetness was 
growing over her white underwear, wetness that Hiroshi's fingers 
couldn't miss.  Her nipples were diamond-hard, something that Hiroshi's 
other hand could easily feel too.

Akane's mind was in turmoil as the familiar feeling of sexual arousal 
was mixing with the just-as-familiar feeling of helpless humiliation.  
She wasn't so much cursing Hiroshi in her head, though, that cursing 
Ranma for having tied her up.  With some ordinary bondage, Akane would 
have snapped free a long time ago already.  Those cotton ropes, though 
sturdy, should be no match for her strength.  But unfortunately, even if 
Ranma's first lessons in the art of shibari were still recent, he had 
taken into it like any other martial-art related technique: like a fish 
to water.  In no time, he'd learned (from Nabiki, or Kodachi, or Mousse) 
how to tie up a girl good (mostly by example, with Ranma-chan being the 
object study).  And also, how to negate even the strength of a martial 
artist by carefully tying the ropes so that any effort to break them 
would just tighten the bondage around the most erogenous spots.  The 
distraction provided by the mix of pain and pleasure was usually quite 
enough to ruin any escape attempt.  At least, Akane hadn't found yet a 
counter to this....


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi's fingers tugged and pulled on the ropes binding Akane with 
experience born of long practice.  Thank the Kami he'd joined the 
scouts, and doubly thank them that his scoutmaster had been a big 
believer in practical rope work.

Dealing with a bound Akane was a bit like juggling dynamite.  One wrong 
move, and she'd be free, and he'd be in for a world of hurt.  It was one 
reason why Akane was more often than not gangbanged.  It took a lot of 
guys to hold her down.  Thanks to Ranma, Hiroshi had the rare chance to 
savor Akane's flesh all by himself.  But he'd have to be careful.

Reluctantly, but with a certain anticipation, he released the rope that 
was cleaving Akane's cleft, and moved his now free hand upward to join 
its partner in molesting her breasts.  But he wasn't just out for a 
quick feel.  He was in fact carefully adjusting the network of ropes 
that formed a pattern around her torso.  It was a bit like playing cat 
cradle.  It was possible to produce a whole new pattern by simply 
sliding and shifting a few ropes.

It only took a few seconds and Akane's tits were suddenly subject to 
some fairly severe titty bondage with a loop of rope constricting around 
the base of each mammary, causing them to bulge out fiercely.  Taking up 
the slack also caused the rope between Akane's legs to tighten and pull 
into her cleft, grinding against her clit without the need of any effort 
on Hiroshi's part.

Gosunkugi snapped away frantically; Hiroshi's efforts were not solely 
artistic, but practical as well.  Akane's body was flooding her brain 
with sensations, which would make it very hard for her to concentrate on 
escaping while Hiroshi moved on to the next step.

Standing up, he moved around in front of her, his cock waving in the 
air.  He let her get a good look at it before taking hold of it in one 
hand and rubbing it against her face, smearing her features with pre-
cum.  Holding himself firmly with one hand, he reached around to the 
back of Akane's head and undid the clip that held her ball-gag in place.  
Pulling hard, he yanked it out of her mouth, and with the same motion 
shoved himself forward, driving his dick into her suddenly free orifice.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Akane had been squirming and shaking all the time under Hiroshi's hands 
as he readjusted her ropes.  With the tremors that coursed through her 
body and the moans that escaped her lips, you could believe she was in 
agony.  An agony of pleasure, though.

She was too shaken by the feeling of her breasts squeezed by the loops, 
or her sex over-stimulated by the rope, to react when Hiroshi rubbed the 
head of his prick in her face.  Eyes closed and back arched, she still 
hadn't recovered from the sensation when the boy pulled the ball-gag 
from between her jaws.  Akane let out a surprised yelp when the painful 
contraption freed her mouth, strands of drool and droplets of saliva 
flying in the process.

Before those even landed on the floor, Hiroshi was pushing his hard 
porker between the young girl's soft lips, stuffing her mouth with male 
meat without any warning.  Akane's eyes shot open and she gurgled as the 
thick cylinder of turgid flesh filled her oral cavity.  The gurgle 
turned into a wet slurping sound as she reflexively sucked on it, having 
no choice but to salivate around the manly sausage.

Akane could have bitten the knot raping her mouth right now.  It would 
be lying to say the idea never crossed her mind.  But as said earlier, 
she wasn't so much blaming Hiroshi for what he was doing to her right 
now, but more blaming Ranma for letting it happen.  Her fiancé was the 
whole responsible for anything that happened to her, as usual.  She'd 
much rather punish him than a mere bystander like the brown-haired boy.

And anyway... Akane was a gifted cocksucker.  Her father made sure of 
it.  Having a penis in her mouth just triggered some nurturing habits; 
she relaxed her throat and twirled her tongue against the blue vein in 
sheer reflex.  She didn't truly have to think about it to give a 
blowjob, while biting would go against her natural leanings.  Not to 
mention that it would give her a very bad reputation -- the other 
fiancées would never let her live this down if she did.

So, Akane just courageously endured her Nth rape and humiliation, one 
more she owed to Ranma, that baka.  She let her wet lips roll up and 
down the venous shaft as she bobbed her head, coating the erect organ 
with glistening drool.  Her tongue flicked against the sensitive glans, 
licking the pre-cum escaping from the pee hole and tickling the junction 
with the prepuce.  The back of her throat relaxed around the battering 
ram in preparation for any attempt from Hiroshi at making her swallowing 
the sword.

Meanwhile, clear juices were escaping from her nubile sex, soaking her 
panties and dripping along her legs.  The rope pressed against her outer 
labia and clitoris was making her squirm involuntarily, even when she 
wasn't thinking about it.  Gosunkugi wasn't missing a shred of this, 
clicking frantically the button of his camera.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

"Oh, yeah!" Hiroshi said with feeling.  It wasn't the first time he'd 
felt Akane's mouth around his dick, but this time was special.  This 
time there wasn't a line of guys heckling and crowding him to get his 
nuts off and make room for the next one up to bat.

Akane was all his this time.  Well, except for Gosunkugi.  But he hardly 
counted.  Hiroshi knew full well that the sallow, sickly boy was getting 
off on his picture taking.  No doubt he'd rush home and download the 
digital pics into his computer and then spend the next few months 
jerking off to them.

Hiroshi laced his fingers through Akane's short hair, holding her head 
firmly in place as he began to shuttle his hips back and forth, slipping 
about three inches of his cock in and out of her mouth.  Her tongue 
slipped and slid around his knob, and her cheeks hollowed as she 
supplied suction.  Why it wasn't called a suck job, Hiroshi had no idea.  
And he wasn't going to debate it at the moment.

"Oh, yeah, suck it, slut!" he encouraged Akane, deepening his thrusts so 
the end of his dick was shoving at the back of her throat.  "You know 
you love it.  Show me how much you love it.  Show Ranma how much you 
love it."

Hiroshi looked over at where the petite Ranma-chan was being reamed out 
by a metal tentacle.  "She's a bit busy right now," he said with a 
smirk, "but you want to show her you're better than her, don't you?"

Hiroshi knew his victims.  His last statement might have been nonsense, 
but linking Akane's performance to showing up Ranma was a great way to 
get her to give it her all.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Akane didn't react immediately to Hiroshi's goading.  She couldn't turn 
her head toward Ranma and the King right now, and couldn't see what was 
happening to her shapechanging fiancé.  And she was rather preoccupied 
by the torturous itching of the ropes, as well as the thick slab of meat 
in her mouth, forcing her to breath through her nose.

But then, the boy's word reached her brain, and she frowned.  Oh yes, 
Ranma must be quite delighted to just watch his fiancée getting 
humiliated and sexually harassed by his friend.  The baka pervert would 
sure get off from that.  He just loved to demean her.  And the hypocrite 
to pretend he was a better fuck in girl-form... while the little redhead 
was just a shameless slut with no true skill.  Why, Akane was sure that 
if Ranma-chan had been in the same spot, she would just be chocking and 
drooling and sputtering like some preteen virgin rather than give a real 
blowjob.  Not to mention the ropes; Ranma-chan always proved a pathetic 
little thing whenever she was in bondage, squirming like a little girl 
with no pride at all!

No comparison with a REAL WOMAN.  Akane would show him... she would show 
the perverted Chapatsu boy what it felt like to be raping a true hot 
girl rather than a pathetic imitation.  Now bobbing her own head to and 
fro in response to Hiroshi's thrusts, she sucked eagerly on the cock, 
swallowing more of it in each go.  Her lips vibrated around the erectile 
tissues, her tongue wiggled and fluttered all over the musky-tasting 
skin, her throat opened up surrounded the bulbous head in throbbing 
flesh.

Akane's saliva was now coating the shaft, letting it glisten under the 
light of the dojo anytime it slipped out of her oral cavity.  But not a 
drop ever escaped, since the youngest Tendô's hungry mouth quickly moved 
back around it, slipping around the penis as if it was a well-oiled 
piston.  The slurping sounds and obscene moans escaping from her stuffed 
hole only increased in pitch with time as she frantically cleaned 
Hiroshi's pipe.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi was no super-martial artist with total control over his body, or 
with an iron constitution.  What he was: an oversexed, teenage boy 
experiencing one of his fondest dreams come true.  So of course when 
Akane really got to work, the outcome was a foregone conclusion, and 
quick in coming.

"Uhhhhh..." Hiroshi grunted.  He took firm hold of Akane's head and held 
her steady as his ass clenched and he blasted a huge load of sperm into 
Akane's talented mouth.  Again and again he squirted, till sperm leaked 
from the joint between Akane's mouth and his dick and started to run 
down her chin.  Only then did he pull out, and spray the last shot all 
over her face.  White drops of sperm decorated Akane's slightly dusky 
skin.

Hiroshi's knees went a little weak and he staggered back slightly, his 
cock pulling away from Akane's face, but still connected with a long 
streamer of sperm and spit.  But his cock didn't go flaccid.  It got a 
little soft, but that was it.  Hiroshi knew he would be hard and ready 
in only a very few minutes.  The very best thing, however, was that he 
didn't have to go to the end of a long line and wait for his turn while 
several other guys used his toy.  This time Akane was all his.

Hiroshi still had a hand on Akane's head, and he used that to turn her 
face slightly so Gos could have a good shot at her face and of Hiroshi's 
sperm, which was running down her cheek, as well as the mixture that was 
running from her lips and off her chin.  He was pleased to hear click 
after click coming from the camera nut.  He was going to have to get 
some of those pictures.

But time was wasting.  He had so much more he had to do with, or rather 
to, Akane.  Once he was sure Gos had gotten a nice selection of shots, 
Hiroshi moved on to the next step.

Hiroshi's hentai vision had picked out all the various props and devices 
scattered around the room, and his hand reached out blindly as he 
snagged a heavy leather collar with lots of clips and loops decorating 
it.  Looping it around Akane's slender neck, he cinched it tight, and 
then fed a cotton rope through the iron ring that was just below Akane's 
chin.  The King had caused several ringbolts, the type that lay flat, to 
be secured to the dojo floor, and Hiroshi next ran the cord through one 
of these.  It was then a simple matter to pull Akane's face down to the 
floor till her sperm covered cheek was pressed against it.  That left 
her with her ass stuck high in the air, a delightful sight indeed as 
Hiroshi moved around behind her.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Akane coughed and sputtered a bit after Hiroshi freed her mouth of his 
cock, leaving plenty of high-protein food behind.  Some of the spunk 
still flowed out of her lips despite her efforts to swallow it all.  
Licking her lips and gulping, she seemed a bit lost in the taste of the 
main component of her diet.

Then, before she could start telling the brown-haired boy what she 
thought of him, Hiroshi had put a collar around her neck, and was 
bringing her down on the floor, in the demeaning, obscene, tempting 
position of an helpless fuck-toy.

Anybody knowing the Tendô girl well enough could have told you that, if 
she'd really wanted, Akane could have easily resisted the pull, and 
could probably even break the restraint if she really put her mind into 
it.

But her mind, right now, was deep into her rape-victim fetish, and doing 
so would ruin all her fun.  Especially now, when she could put all the 
blame on Ranma for tying her up... on the King for transforming the 
whole dojo into a S.-M. dungeon... on her father for not defending her 
virtue... and on Hiroshi for what he was about to do....

No, Akane certainly would never miss such a golden opportunity to be 
thoroughly violated and abused and humiliated, and it was completely 
obvious for everybody that it wasn't her fault and she was just the 
innocent victim of circumstances, unlike that slut Ukyô.

"Nooo... please, no... have pity...." Akane pitifully pleaded.  "Don't 
do that, Hiroshi-kun, please.  Don't rip off what little clothes I am 
wearing and rape me until I pass out!  Don't give in to that pervert 
Ranma's schemes!  It's all his fault... everything is Ranma's fault from 
the very beginning...."


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi was feeling quite the stud.  All by himself he'd shifted Akane's 
posture and left her vulnerable to his evil intentions.  He was almost 
tempted to give a suitable evil laugh.  Akane's pleas boosted his ego 
further, and stiffened his cock even faster than teenage hormones 
normally would.

Looking down at her upturned rump, he all but drooled in anticipation.  
His cock did leak some precum, a drop of which slipped from the head of 
it and splashed down on Akane's skirt.

Hiroshi shoved Akane's skirt up over her ass.  Not as easy as it 
sounded, since Ranma had tied rope over the skirt and between her legs, 
pulling the fabric into the cleft of her ass.  But with some efforts he 
was able to use his thumbs to force it up off her firm ass and up under 
the rope.  Which of course caused the cord to saw back and forth in her 
femininity.  She was protected from rope burn only by the thin, and very 
wet, fabric of her panties.

Feeling very macho, Hiroshi took hold of Akane's last line of defense, 
and ripped them from her body.  Or he tried to.  What he actually 
managed to do was give her an atomic pussy wedgy as the tough fabric 
stretched, but did not tear.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Akane cried and whimpered pitifully as Hiroshi so roughly ripped off her 
skirt, shifting the bondage rope that bound her body so tightly.

"YIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKKES!!"

Then, she let out a shrill yell when his attempt at tearing of her 
panties the same way solely resulted in digging the fabric into her 
pussy lips and cleft.

"WATCH OUT WHAT YOU'RE DOING, YOU DUMBASS!!" she yelled in outrage, 
before suddenly kicking with both legs.  She had very little freedom of 
movement, hogtied like she was, but Hiroshi was close enough... to have 
the heel of Akane's impact painfully against his ankles.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

"Ouch!" Hiroshi cried out, and then gave a startled yell as his 
reflexive hop screwed his balance and he tumbled forward, right on top 
of Akane, his erection grinding into her ass cleft and the rope that 
bisected it.

"Yeow!" he yelped, and yanked his hips backward away from the rope burn.

"Darn you!" he fumed in righteous indignation.  "That isn't any way for 
a fuck slut to behave to her lord and master."  Hiroshi picked up a 
discarded length of the same rope that Akane was bound with and doubled 
it, with both ends held in his closed fist.  He lashed out and whipped 
the length across Akane's ass.

It likely stung a little, but the soft cotton wasn't really suitable for 
the purpose, and after his initial outburst, Hiroshi decided to put it 
to a much better purpose.  He knelt, being careful to cross Akane's legs 
with his own, to at least slow her down if she decided to kick him 
again.  To the accompaniment of dozens of camera clicks he wove the rope 
into Akane's existing bondage, looping it around both her thighs and 
securing it to the rope around her waist.  Doing this isolated the rope 
splitting Akane's ass and crotch from the basic bondage, and allowed him 
to unknot and remove it.

Once the rope was out of the way, the only barrier between Akane's two 
holes and Hiroshi's throbbing cock was the thin wet fabric of her 
panties.  He'd learned his lesson, and instead of trying to rip it from 
her body, he rolled it down her bottom far enough to expose heaven.

Taking his cock in one hand, he shuffled forward till he could press the 
drooling tip against Akane's pussy, rubbing it up and down her slit, 
spreading moisture, and parting her folds.  But he wasn't about indulge 
in a long bout of foreplay, and with a grunt of effort, he shoved 
forward, sinking his dick into Akane's cunt to the roots.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHh!!!"

Akane yelled, tear welling up in her eyes, as Hiroshi retaliated to her 
reflex strike by manhandling her, holding her, stripping her and finally 
fucking her!

She shivered violently from the sudden intrusion of cock in her 
unprotected pussy.  Only now did she realize how horny she'd been.  
Hiroshi's tool plain and simply plunged in a tight, warm, wet, drenched 
hole, filling her up with little trouble.  She weakly struggled against 
her bonds, but all this brought her -- and her rapist -- was increased 
stimulation of their joined sexes.

Akane hiccupped from the uncontrolled pleasure rushing through her, 
trying to get back her power of speech.  This was hard, though, because 
the boy plowing her sweet cunny was bringing her to distraction.  The 
short cries and yelps she sometimes let out couldn't hide the moans and 
sighs that escaped her lips, as well as spit.

Through her tear-filled eyes, Akane spotted Ranma-chan, sitting on the 
lap of the Gambling King, with a tentacle wiggling in her pussy.  Akane 
gritted her teeth and glared at the redhead.  That little slut was 
having fun with the sick pervert, while she let her fiancée be 
shamefully raped just a few pace away.  Had she no shame at all?

"R-Ranma!" Akane finally yelled.  "S-stop fooling around with dirty old 
men!  Come and save me, you bastard!  This is your fault, as always!"


Re: Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

"No it's not." Hiroshi gritted out.  "It's all because of you.  You're 
such a hot piece of ass, who could resist?"

Hiroshi pulled back till his dick almost came free of Akane's clutching 
flesh, and then he slammed home as hard as he could.  Akane's taut ass 
flattened against his body as he got up her as far as possible.  Then he 
repeated, and repeated.  If he hadn't just spilled his balls into 
Akane's mouth five minutes before, he'd have blown a load up into her 
baby factory at that point.

Instead, he realized suddenly that there was no need to rush.  There was 
no line of guys behind him waiting to take their turn, and who would 
yank him out of the way if he took too long.  He had Akane all to 
himself, or to himself and Gos.  But the pale-skinned boy seemed happy 
snapping picture after picture of Akane's degradation.  So, Hiroshi 
slowed down.  He eased himself out of Akane, looking down between her 
cleft ass as his slick cock pulled out her, surrounded by a ring of pink 
flesh that was as sexy a sight as he had ever seen.  He wiggled his 
hips, stirring his cock in her honey pot, and then slipped back into 
her.

"Awwww, damn, that is so sweet..." he moaned in delight.  He eased 
himself over top of Akane, pressing his front to her back and working 
his arms around her till his hands found her breasts, still bare from 
when he'd exposed them to Goz.  His fingers sank into the dusky flesh 
and he savored the feel of her warm tit flesh oozing between his 
fingers.

Keeping a good hold on her dangling mammaries, Hiroshi started to rock 
back and forth, slipping in and out as he took Akane doggy style.  
"Bitch, you're my bitch!" he gasped into her ear as he fucked her with 
great intensity.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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Despite Hiroshi's assertion, Akane wasn't quite barking or howling... 
but she wasn't intelligibly speaking either.  The Tendô girl panted and 
cried while she was roughly taken by her perverted classmate, her 
breasts thoroughly molested as her pussy was fucked.

The doggy-style position was one perfect for lowering and demeaning a 
girl to the status of animal... and also, perfect to hide the fact that 
Akane was humping back against Hiroshi's hard pole, meeting his thrusts 
with strong move of her own hips.  For the outside observer, it sure 
looked just like the poor girl was rocked back and forth by the boy's 
frantic pumping.

The rope digging into her abused flesh, Akane bit her lips to stifle her 
moans.  Flushed, sweaty, shaking, she was starting to curse Hiroshi 
inwardly rather than Ranma....  This was feeling too good; if he kept 
screwing her like this, she could very well betray herself and start 
yelling in pleasure.  Then, how could she seriously protest that she was 
the innocent victim and not getting along?  Damn that pervert!

Akane's "virtue", however, was saved by one unlikely rescuer.

CLONK!

"I won't let you insult Akane-san!" Hikaru snapped, holding the hammer 
with which he clonked Hiroshi again in trembling hands.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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"Ouch, goddamn it!" Hiroshi cried out.  He let go of Akane's breasts, a 
sure sign he was seriously annoyed, and knelt up.  His cock stayed put, 
deep in Akane's cunt.  Twisting, he shouted at Hikaru: "What the fuck 
did you do that for?  I was just talking dirty to her.  Girls like that.  
Geez, you spaze, you don't got a clue about what girls want!"

So said the second most-slapped boy in Fûrinkan.

The fact that Hiroshi wasn't concussed had less to do with any ability 
or durability on his part, than the opposite of those things on Hikaru's 
part.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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Akane, her rump a bit raised by the way Hiroshi's rod was pulling her 
up, panted and shivered in need.  "Why did you stop?" she blurted out, 
not thinking.  Then she realized what she just said, and resumed crying 
earnestly.  "Whhhaaaaa... stop that, I beg you!  Leave me alone!  I'm 
betrothed!  Hikaru-kun, please help me!"

Gosunkugi looked back and forth between Akane and Hiroshi, doubt on his 
face... and a bulge tenting the front of his pants.  He seemed torn 
between giving in to foolhardy heroics, or... to teenaged lust.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

"There, you see.  She wants it." Hiroshi said.  "Why don't you do 
something useful?  Like gagging her before some of these other horndogs 
notice she's got some unoccupied holes?

"You wouldn't like that... your poor Akane subjected to dozens of cocks.  
She'd have so many guys on her that you wouldn't even be able to get any 
pictures of her, just a lot of shots of dicks and guy's asses.  Is that 
what you want?"

Having made his point, Hiroshi got back to serious business.  Namely 
pumping his aching dick in and out of Akane's soothing hot hole with as 
much force as he could muster.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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"No!  Ah!  Ah!  You beast!  Leave me alone!  OOOOoooohhhh...." Akane 
moaned-- I mean, cried in distress from Hiroshi's delightful-- hu, 
violent, painful thrusts in her tender pussy, increasing the pace of 
their lovema-- of her demeaning rape.

Gosunkugi glanced with alarm at the other boys.  Most were currently 
crowding around Akane's sisters and Ukyô, but the pale boy could see the 
truth in Hiroshi's words.  They could easily get interested in his 
precious Tendô Akane... especially if she kept making so much noise!

"I'm sorry, Akane-san... I'm so sorry...." Hikaru mumbled, tears in his 
eyes, before following Hiroshi's advice and gagging her...

... by unzipping his pants and letting out his erect five-inches nail, 
before stuffing the tip in her open mouth.

Akane gurgled around the new meaty invader in her body, drool 
unwillingly escaping her lips.  She reflexively sucked him off, having 
little choice in this.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

'What do you know, he does have a dick...' Hiroshi thought with 
amusement.  But he didn't dwell on Hikaru's plundering of Akane's mouth 
over much.  He was too busy enjoying the feel of her tight pussy 
clenching around his cock.  She'd climaxed, he was sure of it.  Right 
after Gos stuck his cock in her mouth.

"Yes, I am the man." he exclaimed, slapping one hand hard against 
Akane's ass as he redoubled his thrusting into her belly.  He alternated 
thrusts with spanking slaps, giving Akane's buttocks a good working 
over.  Well, not all that good.  Truth was, if he hit her too hard, his 
hand stung something fierce, but he did strike hard enough to make a 
good smacking sound that counter-pointed the squishy sound of his cock 
sloshing in her twat nicely.

All too soon, however, he felt that familiar tingling that was not to be 
denied.  He didn't even try, but started to slam into Akane in a jerky, 
hurried way as he entered neared the finish line.  His ass clenched and 
his fingers dug into Akane's ass as his balls unloaded yet another load 
into Akane, this time into her pussy.

His whole body jerked in time with the spurting of his dick, and with 
the last shot he resumed pounding into her, hoping to keep himself hard.  
The junction between his body and Akane turned frothy as he stirred up 
their mingled juices, sperm ran down her thighs and splattered across 
her ass as his thighs slammed into her.

He kept it up for a minute, but finally had to concede to nature when 
his cock got too soft to stay inside her.  "Oh, well," he said as he 
slumped over Akane, "I guess I'll just have to find some other way to 
keep you interested for ten or so minutes till I can get it up again."


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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Akane moaned, gurgled, shrieked while Hiroshi was mounting her like a 
mare.  Thankfully, her voice was muffled by Hikaru's cock, which was for 
the best... she got a healthy pair of lungs, and could have made the 
whole casino shake if not gagged.

Akane's pussy reflexively milked the boy's cock like a vise, every drop 
of Hiroshi's cum hungrily swallowed by her cervix to feed her womb.  She 
sure looked like the helpless, bounded victim of male lust in her 
position, with Ranma's friend plastered on her back.  Hiroshi wasn't 
dupe, of course, since he felt her shake in orgasm just as he was 
emptying his balls in her tender channel.

Squirming under the weight of the brown-haired boy, Akane was 
nonetheless still forced to suck and lick and drool and blow Gosunkugi's 
toothpick.  Good thing that he wasn't as big as her usual lov--rapists, 
she had no trouble slurping the whole length in her mouth and slipping 
it past her throat to better wiggle her glottis around it.  Given how 
Hikaru was panting and gurgling, he sure wasn't indifferent to the 
first-rate fellatio.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi basked in the afterglow of his powerful cum, once again feeling 
a warm sensation of pleasure at being able to relax and soak his well-
used cock in Akane's juices without having to worry about being pushed 
out of the way for the next rapist, er, lover.  He lay along Akane's 
back, his thighs pressed tight against her ass as his hands curled under 
her body to find and capture her dangling breasts.

Hiroshi kneaded his fingers into Akane's breasts as he looked over her 
shoulder at her mouth giving Hikaru a first-rate blowjob.  "Ain't this 
better than hiding in the bushes, jerking your pud, while some other 
guys have their way with her?" he asked, rhetorically.  From the way 
Gos's eyes were rolled back in his head, he doubted the boy had the 
brainpower to spare for conversation.

His prick twitched inside Akane's cunt, but it was not yet firming up.  
It was merely a reaction to her internal muscles massaging his limp 
sausage.  But even if he'd rather be hard and thrusting, this was a very 
nice feeling, one he could get used to.  He wondered if he could win her 
outright from the King.  It sure would be nice to have her as his 
personal slave girl, and be able to do this with her whenever he wanted.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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Gosunkugi didn't respond.  The look he was sending Hiroshi when he 
happened to glance at the other guy wasn't friendly.  The brown-haired 
boy was lucky that Hikaru never had any true magical power, or he'd 
already be cursed by now.  There was no doubt that if he had the 
strength to do so, the bag-eyed stalker would have already kidnapped 
Akane and dragged her away from all the competition.

But then, his expression changed into one of utter bliss as Akane 
triggered his orgasm with her thorough licking and sucking.  Gosunkugi 
groaned and panted, frantically rocking his hips to pump his cock in the 
sweet girl's mouth, while it shot spurt after spurt of nerd sperm.

With a last, lengthy sigh of utter exhaustion, Hikaru slumped backward 
and fell flat on his back, breathing heavily.

Akane couched a little, clear spunk running down her chin.  She squirmed 
against Hiroshi and moaned in discomfort.

"Please... Hiroshi-kun... please, untie me.  Those ropes, they're 
hurting me... please...."


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

As little as six months ago, Hiroshi would have given in to Akane's 
pleas.  Or, maybe not.  Having the girl of many wet dreams tied up and 
helpless was not something a pervert of his stature could easily give 
up.

But the question was moot.  Whatever he would have done six months ago 
was beside the point.  Since then, Hiroshi had seen and experienced 
enough to know two things.  One, that Akane got off on brutal treatment; 
the more brutal, the better.  And two, if he did free her, she'd beat 
the snot out of him.

She'd say it was revenge for the rape, but in reality it would be for 
leaving her high and dry when he could have gotten her off so many more 
time.  Or so he told himself.

In any case, his reaction to Akane's plea was to run a hand over her 
sweaty ass, and down between her legs.  Two fingers thrust into her 
well-fucked quim, and his thumb pressed hard against her rosebud.  
Hiroshi strained to shove the digit into her backdoor, while keeping a 
nonchalant tone as he said: "Oh, you don't really want me to do that, 
Akane-chan.  We've barely gotten started.  I've only sampled two holes, 
and Gosunkugi's is still on his first."

He tossed the last in only out of politeness to his fellow fucker.  In 
his own mind, Akane was his to do with as he will, and Gos was just as 
accessory to his desires.  He wasn't really sharing Akane with him.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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If he'd have the strength, Gosunkugi would sure have said something in 
defense of the poor Akane... tried to shoo away the pervert... protect 
her from his base lust....

But Hikaru could get winded from a short run.  And very few things could 
get the heart pumping faster than a blowjob -- that was a scientific 
fact.  Especially coming from Akane, who was no slouch in milking up a 
guy's balls for the last drop.  So, the bag-eyed boy was currently out 
of commission for a while.

Akane sobbed, squirmed, cried from the intrusion of Hiroshi's fingers in 
her tender holes.  The girl was getting a bit distracted from cursing 
Ranma all the way for her plight.  Not that she still wasn't mad... but 
now, a bit of her resentment was going to her sisters and Ukyô...

... because it was their fault if she was only assaulted by two guys, 
instead of the dozen she was used to.  Honestly, they were hogging all 
the cocks!

What was this idiot Hiroshi thinking he could do all by himself?  After 
shooting once or twice, he'd probably be just as wiped as Gosunkugi.  
He'd need at least three of his comrades to really fire her up.  That 
was so unfair... why was she so unlucky?


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi pumped his hand hard between Akane's legs, driving two fingers 
in and out of her juicy cunt, and his thumb into her ass.  He was in a 
good position and could really grind it into her.  He was kneeling just 
to the side of her, with his arm reaching slightly backward with a hand 
on her back for stability.  Each time he ground his hand forward, he 
gave a little extra heave by cupping his other two fingers under her 
slit, grinding them into her clit, and giving a bit of a heave, which 
lifted her knees just a fraction off the ground.

He was no superman, but despite her legendary brute power, Akane was not 
much over a hundred pounds.  A weight that was nothing to a teenage boy 
in hormonal overdrive.  He'd likely feel it for a few weeks after this, 
but considering the likelihood of him suffering severe blunt force 
trauma before the day was out, he was more than willing to risk that.

He made a point, after a few minutes, of timing his jerks so that Akane 
would find her face grinding into Hikaru's crotch with each yank on his 
part.  Never say he didn't have the spirit of giving.  He was always 
willing to share his toys.  It was just that in this one case he wanted 
a chance to play with her for a good long time before giving her up to 
the other boys.  Even now his cock was hardening again, though it still 
had a way to go if he expected to tap Akane's third hole.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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Akane panted, sobbed, sighed, cried and made plenty of other cute, 
impotent noises of a poor, debased, unwilling but helpless girl in the 
power of a perverted boy.

She got plenty of training with this.  She mostly based her performance 
on some hentai anime she watched regularly... to better know just what 
got horny guys excited.

Akane's tender twat was leaking juice around Hiroshi's fingers, the 
delicate nether lips sucking on his pumping digits.  Her narrowest hole 
was similarly clamping around his thumb, eliciting heartfelt shriek 
whenever he pushed it a little deeper.

Akane's face bumped against Hikaru's dick as she squirmed to escape 
Hiroshi's groping.  At first, she didn't pay attention to the spent 
appendage, too distracted by the outercourse.  But the sight of a soft 
cock, somehow, felt offensive.  One wasn't supposed to stay limp around 
her.  He should be standing proudly, ready to rape her silly.  
Otherwise, it was plain insulting.

Hence, Akane began slobbering on Gosunkugi's organ, licking it clumsily.  
She couldn't exactly focus much on it, as Hiroshi's fingering impaired 
her... and anyway, she was forced to do this against her will, so she 
couldn't realistically be very good, right?


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi's cock was getting stiffer and stiffer.  The sheer excitement of 
having Akane almost all to himself was giving him stamina even he was 
impressed by.  He was usually good for a one-two in a minute or two, but 
the third time usually took a lot longer than this to get up.  He cast a 
quick look around the room.  Most of the guys were distracted by Ukyô, 
Kasumi, and Nabiki.  But even as he watched, Sôun Tendô dragged Ukyô 
away from the group of boys surrounding her and Kasumi.  That got him 
worried.  That made three fewer holes available for those boys, and 
there were more than three of them looking.  His monopoly on Akane might 
not last much longer.

With that in mind, he shifted himself around behind the bound brunette 
and fisted his cock, pumping his fist up and down to get it stiff.  At 
the same time, he rested the palm of his hand on Akane's upturned ass, 
using the pressure to part her ass crack and reveal her crinkled little 
rose bud of an anus.

His fingers swooped between her legs and gathered up a good quantity of 
girl honey and expended sperm, which he smeared between her ass cheeks 
and began working into her nether hole with his greedy fingers.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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Akane moaned in what she intended to be protest from Hiroshi's fingering 
of her tender anus.  But with her mouth wrapped around Hikaru's cock, it 
was quite muffled and helping pleasure the pale boy.

Akane instinctively tried to wiggle her bottom to escape the fondling of 
her vulnerable cleft.  But this wasn't hindering much Hiroshi's efforts 
to grease her asshole, in preparation for what could only be 
penetration.

Akane sported a full-body blush, which Hiroshi could clearly see, even 
over her buttocks.  It was no big secret that Akane could enjoy greatly 
a nice, friendly sodomy, despite all her efforts to hide this little 
fetish.  Beating up regularly that bunch of loudmouths from the Hentai 
Horde never quite really shut them up.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

The feeling of Akane's flesh clamping and squeezing around his fingers 
was doing a great deal to stiffen Hiroshi's resolve.  His cock was 
getting very jealous of his fingers.  The flushed appearance of Akane's 
body, the deep red shade coloring her upper body and spreading out and 
getting only slightly fainter further down her torso showed that she was 
being strongly affected by his actions.  As if her slobbering mouth and 
drooling pussy weren't already all the evidence he needed.

Keeping his fingers busy between her legs, Hiroshi shuffled backward 
slightly on his knees till he could move up behind Akane.  Taking firm 
hold of his cock, he leaned forward till the tip pressed against Akane's 
puckered anus.  At the same time he began to jerk his fingers hard in 
and out of her cunt.  Having distracted her slightly, he hoped, he 
clenched his ass and shoved forward with all his might.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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"GAAK!"

No, this wasn't Akane who let out this slightly pained yelp.  She 
couldn't quite talk with her mouth full.  Although this explained why 
Gosunkugi would vocalize instead of her.  Hiroshi's sudden backdoor 
intrusion made Akane lost a bit of control over her jaws, which slightly 
clenched and resulted in Hikaru feeling more of her teeth that was 
proper for a decent blowjob.

In the back of her mind, Akane was glad that Shampoo wasn't here and 
Ukyô wasn't looking... else, she'd never hear the end of it: her rivals 
were routinely competing with her for the best sexual technique, and 
often disparaging her talent for fellatio.

In the front of her mind and the rest of her body, Akane tensed, 
trembled, grunted, shivered, eyes tight shut and fists clenching in 
reaction to the deep, sudden, violent anal penetration.  Hiroshi's 
fingers pumping in her sloshing cunt didn't provide much distraction, 
though Akane loosened up her sphincter in reflex to ease up the sodomy 
and lessen the pain.

But if it was painful, it was also... horribly pleasurable, in an 
agonizing, blissful, demeaning way.  Akane groaned lengthily around 
Hikaru's bruised cock.  The snug female tunnel around Hiroshi's manly 
pole was squeezing his erectile flesh, pulsing against his penile skin, 
throbbing around his conquering phallus.  She was the tightest, hottest, 
nicest sheath one horny guy could dream of....


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

"Oh, kamiiiiii..." Hiroshi groaned in painful delight.  Akane's ass was 
wringing his dick like a dishcloth.  Even when she relaxed enough to let 
him move semi-freely in her delightful passage, it was still the 
tightest hole he could ever remember fucking.  Which was strange, 
because he'd screwed her ass before.

A moment of thought brought a revelation that made his current position 
all the sweeter.  This was the first time in Akane's ass where he wasn't 
getting sloppy seconds, or twentieths for that matter.  To Hiroshi it 
was almost as nice as realizing you were screwing a virgin, and were 
going where no man had ever gone before.  Not that he'd ever gotten a 
shot at a virgin, but this was the next best thing.

Hiroshi pulled his fingers out of Akane's pussy and took hold of her 
narrow waist with both hands, and then he started to really lean into 
her, giving her all he had, and some that he didn't know he had.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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Hikaru's dick slipped out of Akane's mouth, in part because the earlier 
bite had him deflating a bit, but mainly because Hiroshi's thrusts were
shaking Akane and making it hard to keep the connection.

Her drooling lips now free, Akane tried to keep control of her voice, 
but it was too hard... she was just getting off too much from being ass-
screwed, despite her best efforts to keep this hidden from the boys.  
Not that many hadn't guessed already, they weren't that stupid....

"AAAAaaaahhhh...hhhaaaaaAAAAAA!!!  OOOOOoooohhhh...hhhooooOOOO!!!  
Nooo... stoooooopp... mercyyyyyyyyy... nooot myyyy aaassss, 
pleaaaaseee... noooot myyyyy aaaAAAAAAHH!!!"

Akane's taut, firm, hot body was quivering under Hiroshi, the snug flesh 
of her anal tunnel squeezing and massaging his cock like nothing else 
could.  Every inch of her sweaty skin was covered in goosebumps, and her 
dangling breasts were tipped with a pair of obscenely erect nipples.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi's ears were hearing sweet music.  His ego took a big boost, and 
his excitement grew even greater from this evidence that he was the 
master, in control.  He leaned over till his chest was pressed against 
Akane's skirt-clad back and reached under her torso to find her breasts.  
When he did, he grabbed hold of the prize fiercely and without mercy.  
Akane's tit flesh crushed in his hands and her engorged nipples slipped 
between his fingers to be pinched in turn as he twisted and pulled with 
his hand.

But he hadn't just grabbed hold of Akane's fun-bags for the thrill of 
it, though that was nice as well.  He was looking for handholds to give 
himself even more leverage.  His hips started pumping even harder as he 
dragged and pulled Akane's body with every muscle he had in his body.  
He was going to be feeling it tomorrow, but what he was feeling right 
now more than made up for that.

Having already dumped two loads into Akane, he was in no danger of 
unloading prematurely, and he was determined to make this an experience 
that Akane would never forget.  It was a foregone conclusion that he 
would never forget it.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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Akane kept moaning and panting, weakly protesting against Hiroshi's 
manhandling of her body and plowing her tender rear.  She had to keep 
appearance, of course... although she'd wished the other guys would get 
a grip and swarm her soon.  How could she realistically pretend being 
raped by only two guys, and a pair of wimps like Hikaru and Hiroshi, to 
boot?  She could break either of them in two like a twig if she truly 
wanted.  It would look much less undignified if they were at least six 
or seven.  Humpf, men... you could never count on them!

Looking around through her teary eyes, she saw her sisters in the 
business of getting gang-raped, each by several horny dudes.  That was 
unfair; just because they were older, Kasumi and Nabiki always attracted 
the most attention.  And Ukyô was making a pass at her father, and even 
Ranma-chan was having fun with that sick Gambling King... shameless, all 
of them!

Akane let out another deep, throaty sigh of pleasure... I mean, of 
despair, as her pliant boobs bounced in Hiroshi's hands, and her tight, 
hot anal passage pulsed and squirmed around his shaft.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi's mind was on vacation.  The only thing he was conscious of was 
the feel of Akane's body, both inside and out, as he pumped his hips as 
hard as he could.

With two loads of sperm already deposited in his Akane bank, he was 
still a long way from making another contribution, despite the wonderful 
feeling of Akane's ass milking his cock.

Indeed, it was likely that the only reason he was keeping it up was that 
wonderful feeling.  His fingers kept mauling and pulling on Akane's 
breasts while his belly slapped against her upturned ass cheeks.  Oh, 
yeah, life was so good.  Having a girl all to yourself was the best.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block

Akane's panting increased pace at the same rate as Hiroshi's thrusting, 
her soft sighs getting shorter and closer and more frantic as she was so 
shamelessly violated by the horny brown-haired boy.

Her snug anal sheath was constricting around the meaty invader; each 
pulse of her beating heart could be felt between the erect shaft and the 
tight flesh encasing it in warmth.  The friction of the incessant 
pumping was adding to the overall heat of the coupling.  Hiroshi was 
feeling like he was beating his red-hot sword in shape in a molten 
furnace.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi was trying to crawl inside Akane.  He hugged her body to his own 
as tightly as he could while his hips pumped in a jerky rhythm as he 
tried to fuck harder and faster than his body could coordinate.  He was 
slowly starting to feel the burn that meant his orgasm, likely the last 
one for at least a few hours, was starting to show itself.  He was 
determined to milk every drop of pleasure he could out of this unique 
experience of having Akane all to himself.  In the meantime, his hands 
worked as if he were determined to milk Akane literally.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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Akane was sobbing as much as she was panting.  The bite of the rope 
against her skin was painful.  The thick piece of meat grinding in her 
ass was painful.  The hard squeezing of Hiroshi's hands against her 
breast was painful.  She was crying because of this... because it was 
one really messy, clumsy, pathetic rape.

Honestly, this was nowhere close from her usual rapes as far as pleasure 
was concerned.  When in her father's, or Genma's, or especially Ranma's 
hands, she ended up not just in pain... but also humiliated, demeaned, 
ravaged... and most importantly, getting her rocks off beyond any 
description.

Hiroshi and Hikaru weren't that skilled.  All the pleasure each was 
concerned about was his own.  Akane felt truly miserable.  What has she 
done to deserve being raped by a pair of wimps?  She could bet that even 
an old man like the King would be better.  But he was hogged by the 
slut, Ranma-chan.

Akane whimpered even harder over how unlucky she was.


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

T.H. Tiger

Hiroshi growled in exultation.  He was the King; he was the greatest.  
He was giving Akane a fucking she'd never forget.  Hell, when by the 
time he was finished with her, she'd be hooked for life.  She'd likely 
search him out at school so they could sneak off somewhere, where he 
could service her properly.

In full teenage lust mode, his dreams even went so far as to put him 
into a Kunô-esqe mood.  When Ranma, chan that is, found out what a stud 
he was, he bet she'd be after him as well.  His pumping became more 
heated as he dreamed of a time when not only would he have Akane all to 
himself, but when he'd have Akane and Ranma-chan all to himself.

That was enough to push his wearied cock and balls the last little bit 
they needed, and his ass clenched as he punched into Akane one final 
time, his balls drawing up and sperm spewing up into her backside.  
"Yeah, I am the KING!!!" he howled.  He'd done it.  He'd taken all of 
Akane's holes, by himself.  Hiroshi slumped forward, his jerking prick 
starting to go soft in Akane's tight ass as he lay across her back.  
"I'm the king..." he whispered as exhaustion sent him into a semi-daze.


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Akane gritted her teeth at the familiar feeling of sperm shooting in her 
bowels.  Damn, she usually enjoyed a good sodomy beyond any reason, but 
Hiroshi managed to make this quite boring.

Also catching her breath, though sounding far less winded than Hiroshi, 
she heard him mumble "I'm the king..." and she rolled her eyes.  What 
was with perverts lately all claiming that title?  Which reminded him, 
she had some beef with the Gambling King for starting this whole mess.  
And with Ranma-chan, too, who just did her best to make thing worst.  
She would gladly add Ukyô to the count of people deserving her ire, but 
her daddy was already taking the chef's punishment into his hands.

"Are you quite finished yet?" she asked Hirsohi in a droll voice.  
"Then, maybe you can untie me now... I have some butts to kick...."


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane

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Akane's tone, even more so than her words, were like a bucket of cold 
water thrown over the fire of Hiroshi's ego.  If he'd been more of a man 
it might have stirred him to anger -- and earned Akane some fresh 
torment.  After all, there were lots of things he could have chosen to 
do to Akane, even without an erection.  But with his balls drained, his 
veneer of macho was almost worn away, and it was a chastened Hiroshi who 
started fumbling with the ropes binding Akane.

Of course, given the way she was bound his efforts caused the ropes to 
shift, pulling against her breasts, and slipping between her still 
tender lower lips, where they sawed back and forth as Hiroshi struggled 
with the knots.


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For one looking at Akane from the front, her expression still looked 
gruff and bored as Hiroshi clumsily worked on the ropes.  Yet, from time 
to time a muscle twitched, the corner of her mouth twisted, her teeth 
clenched and her eyes blinked.  She wasn't blasé enough to ignore the 
feeling of the bondage against her sensitive parts... though she was 
also sore, and by now it meant more pain then pleasure.

But she was too pissed off to let this show.  She carefully maintained 
her anger burning deep in her belly, keeping it in check for a better 
explosion latter.


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Hiroshi was not a brave person.  That should have meant that instead of 
untying Akane, he should have been moving his feet as far from here as 
possible.  But he knew that there would be a piper to pay and that if he 
ran, his personal price would be much, much higher.  So fear of future 
pain proved greater than fear of immediate pain, and he continued to 
work on the knots securing Akane.

That didn't stop him from wishing, in contrast to his earlier desire to 
keep her to himself, that some of the guys filling the room might notice 
that Akane had some unoccupied holes going to waste and come over and 
shove him out of the way.

Unfortunately for him, the sprawled form of Ranma-chan was currently 
drawing the attention of all the un-fucking boys in the room.


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Akane finally got impatient, and didn't wait for Hiroshi to fully remove 
the ropes.  Now that he had loosened them enough, she freed an arm and 
grasped the remaining bondage, pulling on it harshly and...

*RRRIIIIIIPPP*

... ripping of what was left of her blouse.  Frowning, she stood up and 
her damaged skirt just flopped down on the floor.  She still had her 
panties on, Hiroshi having just pulled them down to fuck her, but they 
were stretched and coated with juices.  Likewise her bra had just been 
pushed up above her breasts.  But the flimsy garments, damaged by the 
bondage session, weren't covering much of her modesty.

She half-turned around to glare daggers at Hiroshi.  As he wilted under 
her smoldering eyes, she simply said "I'll take care of you... later."

Akane then purposefully walked toward the middle of the dojo, ignoring 
the leering gazes of the horny boys.  The nearly-nude Tendô girl finally 
stopped, standing above a nude, sweaty, panting, cum-covered redhead.

Crossing arms, Akane asked Ranma-chan: "Are you happy with yourself?"


Re: All Bets Are Off! -- Akane & Ranma

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Ranma really, really, wanted to just lie there and recuperate.  But she 
wasn't one to back down from a challenge, and Akane was being very 
challenging.  But there was no denying her brain wasn't firing on all 
cylinders, and she made a mistake, not unusual for Ranma, but usually 
she managed to keep this type of mistake from happening.

"What you complaining about?  You couldn't get out of those ropes on 
your own this time.  Jeez, first you complain I didn't tie you good 
enough when those gymnasts came by asking for help, and now you're all 
upset because I tied you too good."  Ranma was making the later claim 
with nothing to base it on, but it was always good tactics to put an 
opponent on the defensive.

What was not good tactics was revealing information you shouldn't have 
had.  Akane hadn't complained to Ranma about her inferior rope work back 
then.  No, she'd vented to her little pet pig.  Who subsequently, and 
taken great pleasure in rubbing Ranma's nose in her lack of talent, 
while demonstrating the proper way to tie a strong girl.


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Akane's eyes twitched and her teeth gritted... which wasn't anything out 
of the ordinary when talking to her aquatranssexual of a fiancé.

"I wasn't talking about that!" she protested.  "Though... thanks for 
reminding me, I owe you another one for it!"

She gestured to the whole orgy going around.  "I'm talking about... 
THIS!  It's all your fault!  You could just have kicked that creep 
Gambling King out of our dojo -- you had no trouble doing that ten years 
ago!  But instead, what did you do?  You played along with his scheme... 
just so that all your pervert friends could get a go at raping me and my 
sisters... and so that you SLUT could your JOLLIES off with one DIRTY 
OLD MAN!!!"


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"Hey!  I wasn't like that.  I didn't get off... much." she protested.  
"I wasn't like I wanted to."

Ranma scowled up at her.  "Besides, us kicking his ass ten years ago 
didn't do a whole lot of good, did it?  Or else why didn't your Pop just 
kick his ass when he showed up and claimed he owned the dojo?"

"And I'd have beaten him anyway, if he hadn't cheated."

Unnoticed by Ranma, who was worn to a nub, or Akane, who tended to get 
tunnel vision, several boys had gathered around them, and were taking in 
their nude and well-fucked forms hungrily.


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Akane growled low as she was confronted with the redhead's stubbornness.  
"Oh, stop playing dumb, Ranma.  I know you're a complete baka to the Nth 
power, but still, even you can't have not realized that a debt act 
signed by a SIX-YEARS-OLD had no legal value whatsoever!

"If daddy hadn't started losing at cards just after the Gambling King 
showed, we could have just kicked him out.  He wouldn't have had a say 
about that.

"But you... you just treated this as another game... another 
challenge... and with Ukyô's complicity, you maneuvered JUST so that you 
could get a chance to watch me and my sisters getting raped!  IT'S ALL 
YOUR FAULT!"

The boys surrounding them blinked at that, looking at each other.  
Akane's reasoning was not that easy to follow, but in case she was 
right... they owed Ranma some thanks.

"Ranma-chan..." a large boy with tanned skin said as he stepped just 
behind the redhead.  "I don't know if it's true, but if it's the case... 
many thanks.  You're really a pal, to provide for your classmates like 
that."

Jeremy had been staying out of the orgy since his nice one-o-one with 
Ukyô some times ago.  Now, he had fully recuperated and was ready for 
another round, just like his friends, if their hardons were any 
indication.


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Ranma rolled her eyes at Akane's yell.  What else had she expected the 
brunette to claim?  It was always Ranma's fault.

But, when she rolled her eyes, she also took in the crowd of boys that 
were gathering around them.  Very horny boys, to judge by the livid red 
erections jutting from each of their crotches.  She tilted her head back 
to look up at the boy who had thanked her.

This did not look good.  He, and the rest of the boys had that look in 
their eyes that indicated they had already made up their mind that not 
only were they going to screw the girls, but that they had the right to 
do so.  And in this case, they seemed to think that they had Ranma's 
permission to do so as well.

No, not good at all.  And thanks to her well-known propensity for 
protesting any desire for male attention, from way back then, and 
Akane's equally well-known love of a good gang-rape, the boys were not 
likely to take any protests either she or Akane might make.

Worse, her muscles were about as responsive as overcooked ramen noodles 
at the moment.  Which left it up to Akane.  And in the mood she was in 
at the moment, she might be only too willing to hand Ranma over to the 
boys as a sacrificial lamb.  Throwing her to the wolves as it were.

Which was why Ranma was now debating letting Akane know about the two 
guys with the heavy rope net sneaking up behind her.  She finally 
decided that she'd better at least look like she'd tried to warn Akane.  
So, she said "Er, Akane, behind you."


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"Don't try to distract me with your dumb old trick, you stupid baka!  
Can't you face your responsibilities at least once?  HEY?!"

Akane's danger sense finally kicked in and told her that Ranma's lame 
attempt at warning was genuine... but too late.

The boys were well aware that even with Akane's -- of Ranma's -- tacit 
approval to getting gangbanged, the Tendô girl just never gave in 
without being coerced or forced.  Or at least, could pretend to... 
plausible deniability and all that stuff.  So, polite guys they were, 
they offered Akane a perfect pretext for not resisting them...

... by entangling her in a strong net.  No doubt about it, she should be 
glad of the gesture.

"LET GO OF ME, YOU BUNCH OF PERVERT SUKEBE HENTAI LECHERS!!"

Jeremy kneeled over Ranma-chan, and his strong hands went around her 
petite body, grasping her plump breasts and helping her stand.

"It's been a while, Ranma-kun... or should I say, Ranko-chan?  You 
tricked us good in the lockers room a few months ago, you remember?  
'Big Brother Ranma', my ass.  Now, how do you intend to make amend for 
bringing us innocent guys into your sick perversions?"


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Ranma tried to pry Jeremy's hands off her breasts.  But she still lacked 
the strength to put up a real struggle.  Not that she really wanted to 
put up much of a fight.  After being screwed by that disgusting fat tub 
of lard, she really needed some good stiff teenage cock to wash the 
taste out of her mouth, figuratively and literally.

So, as she pulled at the hands mauling her breasts, she shoved her ass 
backward, grinding it into Jeremy's erection.

Meanwhile, the boys who'd netted Akane were pretty much ignoring her 
angry cries.  They were almost to a man, or boy if you would, 
experienced Akane rapists.  The one boy who'd never raped her had heard 
plenty of stories, so he eagerly followed his fellow's lead as they snug 
the net tightly around Akane.

It was a heavy-course weave, more than large enough to let her breasts 
pop through the strands, especially when they snug it up real tight.  
The "virgin" was eagerly feeling all the flesh he could, his hands 
moving from Akane's ass to between her legs.  His erection throbbed with 
eagerness.  He had lots of girls, Nabiki just recently, but this was his 
first chance at Akane and that was sort of a right of passage at school.  
You hadn't made it, till you'd made it with Akane.


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Akane squirmed and thrashed in protest within the annoying net.  She'd 
already been abused by two nerds today, that was enough in her book.  No 
way she'd let those pitiful boys rape her now, just when she was about 
to give a well-deserved spanking to Ranma-chan!

"Letmego-letmego-letmego-letmego-letmego!!!" she said again and again in 
her best irate tone.  She shuddered from the contact of their hands on 
her breasts, her hips, her legs, everywhere on her smooth skin.  She 
really was fed up with this crap, and cursed her body for reacting.

Jeremy was doing his fare share of groping too, mashing Ranma's bouncy 
melons with both palms, the fingers digging in the tender mammary flesh.  
Ranma grinding her round tush against his prick confirmed for sure that 
he regained all of his stamina after screwing Ukyô.  He was hard as a 
steel bar.  Standing up fully, he shortly lifted Ranma-chan's 
lightweight body, before settling her back on the thick rod, which was 
now between her legs, the bulbous head poking from her thighs and the 
warm shaft rubbing her pussy.

"Hey, guys!" Jeremy called out to the few boys ganging on Akane.  "Are 
you sure this net is necessary?"

Akane felt a tingle of hope.  She knew that among the perverts of the 
class, Jeremy was a rather serious boy, always more-or-less objecting to 
the taking of girls by force.

"I mean, how are we going to make those two beauties have a lesbian show 
for us if you tie her up like a sausage?" he added, crushing Akane's 
expectations.


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Ranma had been struggling, fairly futilely, against Jeremy's 
manhandling.  Fighting the fatigue that had left her limbs like wet 
spaghetti, and her own body's reaction.  It had just put up with a ton 
of bad sex and was more than ready to take on some randy teenagers.  No 
matter what its owner might feel about the issue.

The mention of hot lesbian sex, however, caused Ranma to ease her 
struggles, a little bit.  While her female side was more than a little 
fond of big dicks, her messed-up sexuality had always been more than 
willing to get it on with females, not matter what gender she was in.

There was the added spice of being on more or less equal footing with 
Akane here.  Usually when they got it on girl/girl, Akane tended to let 
her dominant side out.  In this case she'd not be able to do that.  
Ranma looked forward to getting to call the shots for once while a girl.  
Her mind got busy with all the possibilities.

Of course she was forgetting the little fact that at the moment she was 
seriously lacking in the pure muscle power department, and there was no 
way she'd be able to employ any of the dirty tricks that might have 
equalized the fight on Akane.


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Feeling that Ranma-chan was basically stopping to struggle, Jeremy 
increased his mauling of the sexy redhead.  He squeezed her breasts 
mercilessly in his strong hands, and forced her to rock on his hard on, 
rubbing her hot pussy lips against the length of the shaft.

Two other guys shrugged of his comment, though.  They weren't willing to 
take the risk of Akane breaking free.  The protests of the Tendô girl 
were mostly for show, but she could just as readily break them like 
twigs if she really disagreed to being gang-raped.

And besides, it wasn't like the net bothered them much.  They could 
still grope and pinch and twist tender female flesh though it.  And even 
slip their cocks between the mesh, in fact.

They lifted up the squirming Akane, and brought her closer to Ranma, 
while Jeremy was moving too to meet them.  Both captive girls were soon 
mere inches from each other, as plenty male hands ran all over their 
bodies.


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The net holding Akane was not some flimsy fishing net, but an old cargo 
net made of three-quarter-inch-thick hemp.  Which made it very thick, 
very strong, and very rough on tender bare skin.  A fact that Ranma re-
discovered as she was shoved up against Akane, their respective breasts 
squashing against each other.  In a weird type of symmetry, one of 
Akane's breasts shoved through the wide-spread mesh, while one of 
Ranma's did the same thing on the opposite side.

Ranma found herself staring into Akane's seriously annoyed eyes.  True 
to her contrary nature, Ranma put on a cheerful expression.  If Akane 
had been happy, she'd have put on an angry one.

Ranma really was like a kid in some ways.  Though there was nothing kid-
like about her body, as the boys fondling her ass and reaching between 
her legs could attest.

"So, come here often?" Ranma asked.


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Akane just harrumphed, glaring at Ranma-chan, before looking away in 
disdain.  "It's always the same thing with you... I don't care if you 
are such a slut, but why do you have always to drag me into your sick 
games...?" she mumbled in annoyance.

Neither Akane nor Ranma were given the opportunity of a lengthy 
discussion, though.  Because several purplish, smelly, engorged penises 
were pushed in their faces.  Cocks between them, cocks rubbing their 
cheeks, cocks pushing against their noses and lips, cocks resting on 
their heads.  The horny guys didn't bother to tell them what they were 
supposed to do with all this male flesh.

There was one prick, which Ranma-chan couldn't see, but was clearly 
aware.  It was Jeremy's, the biggest of the lot, which was currently 
rubbing against her flesh and pussy.  It was very warm, very hard, and 
she knew it, very thick.  And it seemed eager to pay a visit to the 
inside of her womanhood, the bulbous tip pressing against her sex, and 
the boy's fingers spreading her lower lips in preparation.


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Ranma's back arched and her breasts flattened against Akane's as she 
spread her legs slightly and hissed in pleasure.  Normally she'd make 
Jeremy work for his pleasure a little, but she was eager for an 
experience to wash the dirty taste of the King out of her memory, so she 
was more than ready for a little teenage meat.  Jeremy's thick cock 
stretched open her cunt, the bulbous head as always really letting her 
know that she was going to be well and thoroughly plumbed.

At the same time, several cocks pressed between her and Akane's faces, 
smearing them with precum.  Akane's bitter tirade was cut off as her 
head was pulled slightly to the side and a cock was shoved into her 
mouth.  The shaft of that cock slid across Ranma's cheek as the boy on 
the other side of them forced his organ into her mouth.  Hands pulled 
her arms out to the side and she found herself gripping a pair of cocks, 
filling her hands with their warm pulsing flesh.

Behind Akane, yet another boy was slipping his hands between the mesh of 
the net to take a firm hold on her hips as he maneuvered his cock toward 
her fucked, but by no means satisfied, pussy.


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Akane groaned in protest around the male organ that was shoved in her 
mouth... but all she managed with that was to pleasure the boy feeding 
her his cock.  The venous shaft was pushed deep in her throat, and she 
drooled and licked it in reflex, unable to do anything else.

In a weird mirror way, Ranma-chan was given her own tasty pacifier, the 
boy at the other end of it slowly pumping in her mouth to better feel 
her tongue wiggle against it.  The two pricks in her small hands also 
moved between her fingers, the loose skin all over the blood-engorged 
tissues rolling in her grip.

Akane bucked and squirmed, especially when she got speared from behind, 
her tender sex once again claimed by some horny boy.  All she obtained 
from that, though, was to push further the rough net against Ranma's 
flesh, increasing the rubbing between their curvy, plump bodies.

Jeremy had much less trouble sheathing his fat porker deep in Ranma's 
tight cunt, since she wasn't struggling that much compared to the Tendô 
girl.  Ranma-chan experienced the familiar sensation of her lower body 
stretching around the girth of a lot of male meat stuffed into her 
womanhood.  Grabbing Ranma's thighs to better spread her weight, Jeremy 
pushed her down while ramming up, filling her pussy to the brink with a 
throbbing pole of warm flesh.


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Ranma moaned around the cock in her mouth as Jeremy shoved himself 
inside her sheath.  In truth, he was not really that skilled a love-
maker, still being at the stage of shove-it-in-and-pump level of coitus.  
But he was a healthy, horny teenage boy her own age, and somehow he just 
felt so much better than that disgusting King.

She closed her eyes and savored the feel of all the warm and sweaty 
flesh surrounding and pressing against, and into her.  The strong 
masculine taste of the boy in her mouth, the stretching and filling of 
her twat, the boys pulsing in her hands, and Akane's tits squashing 
against her own as she was rammed hard from behind.

Warm gusts of air stirred her hair and tickled her cheek as Akane 
grunted through her nose each time the boy behind her shoved hard into 
her belly.


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Though distracted, Ranma could feel that Akane was less squirming in the 
net or struggling against the boys.  As usual, once she got her motor 
running, the Tendô girl just didn't mind so much the rape.  Just like 
Ranma-chan, her mouth moaned and drooled around the fleshy organ she was 
urged to suck.  Her nude body rocked with the regular thrusts of the 
horny dude behind her.

Those thrusts where falling in rhythm with those of Jeremy.  The big guy 
was spearing Ranma-chan joyously, just like he did with Ukyô a few 
minutes earlier.  The redhead was smaller and tighter than the sexy 
okonomiyaki chef, though.  She felt petite and fragile under his manly 
frame, as if she was ready to break under the strong hands that were 
currently mauling her breasts.

Yet, the boy knew that nothing could be further from the truth.  If 
Ranma had had any objection against the meat injection, she would have 
already broken him in two.  Secure in his right to fuck this hot sex-
kitten, Jeremy enthusiastically shafted her.  Most of the boys were 
following this unspoken rule.  If a martial artist girl, whom could have 
easily beaten them up, allowed to be overpowered, it was just as if they 
had obtained her full assent.

Little precautions, like the net they used on Akane, were irrelevant.


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It would be easy for someone to assume Ranma shared Akane's kink, and 
for a little while that might have been true.  She'd originally fought 
hard against having sex with a guy because she didn't regard it as 
natural.  When she'd discovered how much fun it was, she'd fought to 
conceal the fact that she enjoyed it, making her a lot like Akane.

But the real reason she did it now was simply because she enjoyed a good 
brawl and considered it excellent foreplay.  That was why some of her 
favorite partners were the ones that could giver her the best fights.

However, as she was currently proving, she had no need of that 
preliminary to enjoy the act.  She was savoring the feeling of being 
surrounded by horny boys who would give her lots of good teen sex.

Of course, there was a very high likelihood that she was going to have 
to slap down some of the boys fairly hard in the following weeks.  It 
was almost a sure thing that they would take her for granted and assume 
that because she was being so enthusiastic right now, they'd have no 
trouble crowding her into a janitor's closet or turning the hot water 
off in the locker room and gaining a happy little fuck puppy.  Well, a 
few dislocated joints and some loosened teeth would fix that problem 
fairly quickly.

For now, however, she lent her wholehearted support to the activity at 
hand, and was rubbing Akane's face in that attitude just as much as she 
was rubbing her tits into the other girl's.


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The boys were getting bolder and bolder by the second as they enjoyed 
Ranma-chan and Akane's prurient bodies.  To the point that they resented 
any hindrance, like the net.  Sure, it was keeping Akane tied and 
docile, but they could easily get cocky and believe they didn't need 
that.  And it wasn't easy to grope, pinch, stroke and lick Akane's nude 
skin through the mesh.  It even provided some unwelcome friction against 
the turgid pricks they were rubbing against her and inside her holes.

So after, after a few wordless nods, they moved.  Though the hentai 
couldn't be called skilled in the martial arts, sometimes they 
demonstrated impressive coordination.  Jeremy pushed Ranma-chan's up, 
using her breast as handhold and his thick shaft as additional leverage.  
The petite redhead was lifted, mostly by the fat bludgeon inside her 
twat, cutting contact with Akane.

The Tendô girl was pulled backward by the net.  To do so, the 
gangbangers had to momentarily empty her of their shafts.  Akane's 
expression was one of surprise, and also, a little, of loss.

But they never gave her the time to get cold -- or to heat up.  Pushing 
Akane on her back, dozen of hands immediately lashed on every squeezable 
bit, and pined her on the floor.  A male was immediately between her 
leg, and another one fed her some cock.

The perverts weren't giving up on seeing the fiancées sex up each other, 
though.  Still carrying Ranma, Jeremy brought the redhead above the 
youngest Tendô, facing the opposite way from the squirming Akane.


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For some reason, maybe because of her size, Ranma was frequently carried 
around by a guy who was well-stuck into one of her holes.  It could be 
an interesting sensation, or a real pain.  Currently it was the former.  
She loved the feel of Jeremy's body against her own, and inside her, as 
his hands held her firmly.  And she certainly couldn't complain about 
the destination as he lowered her toward Akane's stuffed muff.

The guy screwing Akane was kneeling, holding Akane's legs up and over 
his own, leaving an opening for Ranma's head as she nuzzled into the 
other girl's groin.  She had an up-close look at the cock slipping wetly 
in and out of Akane's sheath, but she didn't spend much time looking, 
instead moving down and licking Akane's juices from the teenage shaft.  
Her breasts pressed firmly against Akane's belly, and were squashed down 
even harder as Jeremy gave a slight jerk as he settled into position and 
slipped into her right to the balls.

In the back of her mind, Ranma wondered how long the party was going to 
last.  The guys had screwed up by taking Akane out of the net.  They 
were currently holding her pretty tight, but as they got caught up in 
the action they were going to forget they had a tiger by the tail.

It wasn't that Akane wasn't likely enjoying herself.  It was just that 
the Tendô girl had a certain mindset that demanded she take steps to 
break loose if she got the chance.  Ranma wasn't above playing that game 
herself, but she was capable of simply enjoying a good gangbang 
occasionally without feeling honor-bound to prove her unwillingness to 
engage in such perverted things.


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Akane grumbled around the cock pumping in her mouth, arching her neck to 
allow it better entry to her throat -- not that she had any choice in 
that.  She felt plenty of hands pinning her to the floor and groping 
anything squeezable.  She also felt Ranma's hot shape squirming atop 
her.  And she certainly felt the prick fucking her juicy pussy, and 
Ranma's tongue hovering on her clitoris.

Opening and eye, Akane saw Jeremy's massive shape hovering above her, 
kneeling on either side of her head.  Although she could only glance at 
it from peripheral sight, her field of vision mainly occupied by a 
venous shaft, she could clearly make out Ranma-chan's pussy being 
speared by one meaty shaft.  The twat of the petite redhead was 
obscenely stretched by that massive boner, her juices dripping from the 
shaft with each outing, and splashing around when Jeremy rammed back.  
Most of the droplet landed on Akane's face, only darkening her mood.

She'd really have to give a serious scolding to that faux-girl for being 
such a slut.  How dare she help the boys pinning her?  How dare she 
participate in the gangbang with such shameless abandon?

How dare she hog such a big cock for herself?


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Ranma was actively encouraging her body to orgasm, rather than insisting 
that the guys fucking her supply the stimulation needed.  She was eager 
for some good clean unforced orgasms and her control of her body made it 
fairly easy for her to induce one, if not the sort of mind blower some 
of her more powerful partners could give her.

She cried out into Akane's pussy as her cunt clamped down on Jeremy's 
cock, milking it like a machine.  At the same time her skillful hands 
brought both boys on either side of her off, causing them to spray their 
cum over her and Akane's body.  She leaned forward and nipped Akane's 
clit, in just the way that she had long ago learned could make the Tendô 
girl explode.


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Akane would have loved clinging to her anger like a blanket during the 
gang-rape... but as she often found out, it was plain impossible when 
Ranma was around!

Once again, the traitorous redhead ruined her bad mood by induced a 
mind-blowing orgasm to the Tendô girl.  The cock pumping in her pussy 
did contribute, as well as the cum-shower they were receiving... but 
Ranma nibbling her clit was the spark that ignited a whole lot of 
dynamite.

This set off a chain-reaction in the two boys currently porking Akane, 
thanks to the fluttering of her mouth to the tightening of her cunt.  
The one that was force-feeding her his prick went off in her sweet 
throat, filling her gullet with hot spunk.

The one plugging Akane's sex fared no better.  His manhood twitched in 
her hot vessel, sperm shooting in the quivering womb before he pulled 
out, to give Ranma's face a taste of bukkake.

Jeremy, on the other hand, didn't fire up right now.  But the way he was 
gripping Ranma-chan's taunt ass and pumping his thick meat in and out of 
her, with a twinge of desperation, was a clear clue of his own impeding 
eruption.


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Ranma was going slightly nuts, her shape bucking and squirming as she 
allowed her body to go into machine-gun-like multi-orgasms.  Not since 
the last time as a guy had she pounded Akane's body so hard during sex.  
She had a vague wish that she had a cock in this form so she could be 
plowing Akane at the same time she was being plowed.

But if that were the case, she wouldn't have a cunt, and right now she 
was really loving the way Jeremy was filling and emptying it in a fast-
paced cycle.

"Yeah, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!!" she gurgled out in time to his 
thrusts.  Her pussy spasmed continuously around his thrusting rod.  Cows 
should have it so good when they were milked.

No matter how many loads Jeremy had already spewed, Ranma knew that 
there was no way the boy was going to be able to resist this action for 
long.


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Ranma's dedication to the martial arts was clearly extending to the 
sexual arts by now.  So much that she could foresee her rapists/lovers 
reactions pretty much as well as her opponents' reactions in a fight.  
It was nearly the same thing in her mind.

That's why she proved very right with Jeremy.  Although he was only a 
very occasional partner compared to Ryôga, Sôun, Genma or Kunô, she 
could read him like an open book.  The big guy was nearing the apex of 
his excitement, and pounding Ranma's sexy body in earnest as a result.

Hands on her shapely hips, he thrust his hard cock deep in Ranma's 
sloshing pussy, sending jolts through her frame and into Akane's.  The 
Tendô girl, which was busy receiving a facial too from the guy she had 
been sucking, could feel Ranma's continuous orgasm.  And she felt 
mightily peeved and jealous about it, because she was currently empty on 
all ends!

Jeremy finally buried his thick rod to the root in Ranma-chan's vessel, 
filling her small body to the brink with hard, throbbing male flesh.  
Imbedded into her belly, the spongy head of his cock inflated 
momentarily, before opening the dam and liberating a flood of sperm 
directly into her womb.


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"Ohhhhh yeaahhhhhhhh!" Ranma yelled out as she felt herself being filled 
to the brim with Jeremy's spunk.  Not for her the sudden panic attack 
and fear over consequences.  She'd never been raised with them, and her 
curse pretty much eliminated any of that risk from her sexual 
activities.  So she was able to let herself enjoy wholeheartedly the 
feeling of being filled with spunk with no reservations or hesitations 
that might make even the most uninhibited girl feel a touch of worry.

She clenched her legs around Akane's face, making sure the girl got a 
real good look at Jeremy's throbbing shaft as it pumped her full, and at 
the same time, spraying her face with the overload from the coupling, 
adding yet another layer of sex juice to the ones already coating 
Akane's face.

"Ah, that was good..." Ranma crooned as she slumped down on Akane's 
body.


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Akane was thinking she should be feeling further annoyance from the 
additional spray of cum that anointed her face... but it made little 
difference, with all the sperm that already painted her cheeks.  And she 
couldn't help but get slightly fascinated by Ramna's pure, unadulterated 
climax.  The redhead was certainly the slutiest, most unabashed woman 
she could ever imagine.  Probably because Ranma-chan wasn't a true 
girl... she was unhindered by any lingering sense of guilt or shame, 
that even Akane and her sisters couldn't entirely squash.  Somehow, 
Akane was jealous of the aquatranssexual for that.

With a gross, sloshing sound and messy dripping of mixed juices, 
Jeremy's sated cock emerged from Ranma's stretched-out pussy.  Akane got 
a very good look of the redhead's well-fucked cunt, especially when the 
shadow of the big guy recessed, letting the light of the dojo fall on 
Ranma's naughty depths.

"You're such a complete, total FLOOZY!" Akane lectured angrily, though 
with a touch of awe in her voice.

Ranma wasn't given the opportunity to answer, though... because now that 
Jeremy's burly frame was no longer in the way, the other faceless 
gangbangers swarmed them.  Amazingly, Ranma got three dicks pushed in 
her face... how the perverts managed to fit together in so little space, 
she had no idea.  Yet, they looked intent in taking every available 
hole... Ranma's mouth, and Akane's two neither entrances.

Ranma couldn't see it, but at her rear-end Akane was confronted with a 
similar sight.


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Acres and acres of cock, just what Ranma needed.  In a few more hours 
she'd be totally fucked out, a rare thing, and she'd have long since 
forgotten the stupid King.  She grabbed the cocks in front of her like a 
bouquet of flowers, and nuzzled and licked the heads of all three of 
them, holding on firmly despite the efforts of two of the boys to sample 
Akane's charms.

Ranma bobbed her head right up to the balls on one cock, and repeated it 
in turn on the other three.  So, Akane thought she was a floozy?  Well, 
she'd just live up to that.

She paused in her cock bobbing for a second to let out a happy gasp of 
pleasure as one of the boys behind her managed to get in place and sank 
to the balls in her swampy cunt.


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Akane was still frowning deeply while three more turgid organs were 
pushed in her face.  With the boys having pretty much forgotten to pin 
her arms on the floor at this point, she could have easily broken those 
twigs or ripped them off... but her annoyance was mainly directed toward 
Ranma-chan.

She frowned even more deeply when an impatient dick (and its attached 
dickhead) aimed for Ranma's sex and slipped in smoothly, with next to no 
resistance.  The two other cocks were pushing at her cheeks, egging her 
to open up and suck.  But Akane had other ideas.

"No, no, no... that's not how you do it!" she firmly scolded.  Grasping 
the guy that was fucking Ranma's cunt by the balls, she firmly pulled 
him out... eliciting a pained yelp from the pervert, and a feeling of 
sudden loss for Ranma.

With her other hand, she grasped not-too-gently the two other pricks, 
squeezing them together, forcing the two male classmates to 
uncomfortably press against each other.  But Akane was unrelenting, and 
it was obvious she wouldn't listen to any protest.

"This, go in there..." she commented matter-of-factly, while guiding the 
lone penis toward Ranma's butt.  Not bothering to ask for any approval 
from the possessor of this cock, she pulled on the shaft and brought the 
glans against the redhead's anus, before pumping on it to wedge more 
male meat between Ranma's buttock.

Losing balance, the unwilling ass-pirate found himself leaning atop 
Ranma-chan, his rod sinking deep in her bottom.  Forced next to spread 
his legs by Akane's urging, he freed the way for Ranma's empty vagina.

Still holding the two other phallus firmly together, Akane pulled on 
them, bringing the two whining, crying boys along.  Their tools were 
still hard as stone, nonetheless, despite the rough treatment given by 
Akane's fingers.  The pair of engorged cockheads were carefully aligned 
with Ranma's neither lips.  Akane spread those with her free hand, 
keeping Ranma's cunt wide open for the two visitors she was intending to 
bring in.


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Ranma had experienced some pretty big things being inserted into her 
body, through any one of her three major orifices.  The King's tentacles 
being only the most recent.  But nothing had prepared her for the 
experience of having two guys drive into her pussy at the same time.  
The cock in her ass adding a whole added dimension to the stuffed 
feeling she was now experiencing.

Technically, even together the two cocks were not as large as some of 
the dicks Ranma had sampled, but they were not combined into a single 
unit, but remained two distinct objects, and even with Akane cramming 
them together they took up far more volume than their individual size 
might indicate.  Physical reality forced them to form a wedge shape, 
with the two tips close together with the shafts spreading apart as they 
got closer to the boy's bodies.  Her tight quim might have forced them 
together to a certain extent, but even her muscles could only do so much 
with teenage hard-ons.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, geeez, geez, geeeeeezzzzzzzzz," Ranma howled as she felt 
herself stuffed to the limits, and past them.


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Ranma-chan's squeals and pants and gasps were sweet music to Akane's 
ears.  True, she couldn't compete with the redhead in matter of martial 
arts, or in matter of sheer sluttiness actually... but when it came to 
wicked sexual imagination and deviancies, the Tendô sisters were often 
beating the aquatranssexual.

"YES!  That's it!  That's how you do it!  That's how you fuck and screw 
and plunder into a little minx of a pervert of a cock-tease of a fiancé!  
How do you like it, Ranma!  Now you're fulfilling your true purpose!"

If Ranma wanted to respond, though, she was denied this by the three 
guys facing her.  Thanks to Akane and the triple-penetration she had 
engineered, the redhead was too distracted to keep stroking and licking 
those cocks.  One found its way to her wide-open mouth, filling her 
upper hole like the two other with warm, tasty, musky male meat.

The two others, though, had another target... Akane couldn't see it, but 
Ranma's previous efforts were the sole thing saving her exposed naughty 
bits from the boys' lust.  Now, they could easily position themselves to 
reach her tempting pussy and ass with the tip of their organs, and 
unceremoniously slam both rods into her anus and vagina.

Akane gasped and tensed when she felt herself being double-stuffed 
again.  Of course, she blamed it all on Ranma-chan, thinking she had 
guided the shafts straight in as a retaliation for her own backstab.

"OOOOHHH... YOU CHEAT!!  YOU FIGHT DIRTY!!"


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Ranma was far too busy, and full, to even think about Akane's insult.  
Not that she'd have been able to reply if she had, her mouth was far too 
full.  The boy forcing himself into her mouth was too hot and horny to 
consider anything so mundane as length versus depth, so he got a good 
handhold on Ranma's hair and forced his hips forward, tilting her face 
upward slightly, and allowing himself a clear shot at her slender 
throat, which developed a bulge just under her chin as he shoved into 
her all the way to the balls.

Behind her, the other boys were also determined to rest their sperm 
heavy balls against her flesh.

Ranma's arms waved wildly in the air, till they were caught, and her 
hands were directed to another pair of cocks.  More out of reflex than 
from any conscious decision, Ranma started to pump her hands up and down 
the fleshy stalks.  She tried to kick backward with her legs, but they 
were spread so wide, and held there by three other bodies, that she 
couldn't even manage that.

Ranma couldn't even enjoy the sight of Akane being reamed out good.  Her 
vision was filled with the smooth belly of the boy tickling her tonsils 
with his dick.


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This bunch of perverts from Fûrinkan were not true martial artists, but 
when it came to gangbangs they could be impressive contortionists.  How 
they managed to surround Akane and Ranma-chan with cocks and plug the 
two girls on both ends without hindering each other was anybody's guess.

Ranma wasn't exactly getting a global view... all she knew was that the 
tip of two throbbing shafts were wedged into her small pussy... and 
another was filling her asshole to the brink.  They couldn't move much, 
but they certainly were squirming and she could feel her nether flesh 
ripple around the three impaling slabs of meat.

She had another one pumping in her mouth, the bulbous head slipping 
mercilessly in her throat... and another pair of greasy poles jacking 
off on her tiny hands.  She was losing herself in the smell, the musk, 
the warmth, the sensation, the hazy fog of full, wanton, total, 
orgiastic sex....

Akane was in no better spot... two dicks had found their way in her 
bottom and vagina... another one had silenced her grumbling by feeding 
her mouth... and yet another pair pushed in her arms (proving once and 
for all that the perverts didn't know fear).  Both girls were lifted of 
the floor by the guys underneath them, to better allow full access of 
every inch of their bodies to groping hands.

Now that was a hot and dirty melee....


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Ranma was feeling more than a little bit like one of two small 
ingredients on a submarine sandwich, surrounded and crushed between 
dozens of cold cuts, or in this case, hot meat.  Hot for sure.  She was 
sweating up a storm from the pressure of all the male bodies pressed 
against, and in her.  And Akane's contribution as mattress was not 
negligent in supplying some hot heat as well.

Ranma's body was soaked in sweat, and other juices as well, of course.  
Only the fact that she was surrounded on all sides by flesh kept her 
from squirting out of the pile like a spit watermelon seed.  Her mind 
was lost in a haze of sexual pleasure and she was now just hanging on 
for dear life, her body nothing more than a receptacle for all the boys 
crushing her between their sweaty teen forms.


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For the two girls... well, one girl and one aquatranssexual, thought the 
gangbangers couldn't tell the difference... the next several minutes 
were blurring into a haze of sensations, warmth, bliss and carnal 
pleasure.  Hands roamed all over their flesh, leaving no square inch of 
sweaty skin untouched.  Including deep into every available crevices of 
their body, where turgid male organs kept sliding, pumping, pistoning, 
swelling, and providing wondrous friction.

At last, those many engorged knots finally erupted, whether they were 
inside their hot folds or jacking off on the outside.  Sperm began to 
shoot through a dozen of pee-holes simultaneously, shooting tasty spunk 
down their throats, inside their stuffed bowels, or all the way to their 
shivering wombs.  Not to forget giving them a good coating on the 
outside, smearing sticky ropes of seminal fluids all over their flushed 
frames.

One could think that Akane and Ranma-chan, during such a demeaning orgy, 
were merely reduced to "sex toys" for the boys... but nothing could be 
farther from the truth.  Had they wanted, the two formidable martial 
artists could have sent the hentai bunch flying long ago.  In fact, it 
was more about the two of them using their horny classmates a so many 
living dildos.

For Akane and Ranma-chan, such an event was maybe an even deeper 
communion of mind and body than during any "ordinary" intercourse 
between the fiancés, even as enthusiastic and loving those could get.  
They were both enjoying the same bliss, experimenting the same total 
violation, at the same time and the same place.  Even with so many boys 
in the equation, they were making love to each other before everything 
else.

Maybe, deep in the back of their minds, the boys felt the connection... 
and probably knew they were used, more than they used the two lovers.  
Of course, being a batch of horny teenagers, they didn't care that much 
about it.  Empty balls could win over any hurt feelings.


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Ranma went into multiple orgasms as she felt boy after boy squirt his 
jism into her tight ass and cunt, and more down her throat.  She was 
awash in sensations, but through it all, the one that registered 
strongest on her was the feel of Akane's body squirming under her own.  
She got as much of a charge watching, up close, Akane's cute little twat 
and pink little asshole get stuffed, reamed, and filled.

When the boys fell back from the both of them during a momentary lull, 
she scooted around till her sperm-covered face was directly over Akane's 
and drew the other girl into a deep kiss, swapping tongue and spooge.  
Ranma rocked herself back and forth on top of Akane, feeling their 
breasts rubbing together as her thigh pressed against Akane's cunt and 
Akane's leg slipped between her own leg to rub against her overheated 
twat.  She was lost in the feeling of being on Akane, of feeling Akane's 
body wrapped up with hers.  For the moment they weren't two people, but 
one.

One person with six holes still eager to be filled.  The boys only 
allowed them a moment, and then Ranma's face was pulled away from 
Akane's.  Just far enough so that two semi-erect cocks could be 
presented to them.  The one in Ranma's mouth had just been in Akane's 
cunt, and Ranma could taste her on it, which made her suck on it all the 
harder while under her Akane was enjoying a Ranma-flavored dick with 
just as much Gusto.

Hands caught their bodies and rolled them over on their side.  Two boys 
who had been watching slipped into position behind each girl, a fisted 
cock nudged up against a puckered asshole, and both boys thrust forward 
in near perfect timing, impaling the two girls on their cocks.


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Akane, although usually she would be protesting such treatment, was past 
the point beyond which she cared any more.  Once fucked enough, it 
didn't make much difference in her mind if she was raped more.  Truth to 
tell, watching Ukyô earlier getting swarmed by all the boys had elicited 
a bit of envy toward the okonomiyaki chef.  Akane wouldn't ever admit 
it, but the way U-chan could sometimes act like a complete slut was 
tickling her competitive side... showing to Ranma that his "uncute" 
fiancée could be just as hot had been tempting.

Ranma-chan, of course, was the main reason Akane endured this gang-rape.  
Had she not been here, the Tendô girl would have gotten bored long ago.  
But with the redhead to share this with, to squirm against, to kiss and 
rub and melt their spunk-coated bodies together... to empathically feel 
the same things... it was a strong incentive.  Akane would naturally 
blame it all on Ranma afterward... which, if hypocritical, was 
technically true... it was Ranma's fault Akane was enjoying herself so 
much.

Especially when a pair of horny dudes was skewering their respective 
bottoms in perfect unison.  Plowing their luscious asses with their hard 
porkers, violating the inner folds of their tight anal tunnels, made 
plenty slippery with the earlier creamy offerings of their accomplices.  
And in the process, pressing Ranma and Akane's sexes against each other, 
grinding their midsection together with every of their thrusts, in an 
intimate embrace that couldn't really be called "sapphic", but was still 
quite hot.

At the same time, two tasty boners were slipping in and out of their 
throats, drooling lips and wiggling tongues sucking on them by reflex.  
The pair of knots traveled along the narrow gullets, causing twin bulges 
on their slender neck as they were swallowed.  Those two hoses had 
already released in the girls' respective cunt, and as such could be 
expected to last some time before another eruption.  Yet, both horny 
cocksuckers could tell the boys were getting tired... it was as if they 
were simply draining them of their lust and vitality to energize 
themselves, as well as draining them of their fluids.


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Ranma sucked on the cock in her mouth like it was a lollipop, or a huge 
all-day sucker, getting every last taste of Akane off it she could.  
This gang-bang had evolve into a chance for Ranma to make love to Akane 
without all the barriers her mind usually put up.

Even during their hottest one-on-one sessions, Ranma held a part of 
herself back from Akane, treating the activity more like a sparring 
match than something she should get all mushy and affectionate about.  
Ranma had serious issues about closeness; she'd been wrenched away from 
friends too often in her life and she'd grown calluses on her heart that 
were hard to penetrate.  It wasn't that she didn't like Akane.  She just 
had a real hard time making the full commitment the other girl deserved.

In this here, and this now, however, all the barriers came down and she 
lost herself in the love of Akane.  It wasn't some stranger shoving his 
dick in her ass, or face-fucking her.  It was Akane.  And it was her, 
not the guys fucking Akane, who was screwing the dark-haired girl under 
her body.  And for sure, it was Akane's soft, but firm, form that Ranma 
was shoved against, and whose sweat her own was mingling with.

Ranma's hands, temporarily free of cocks, stroked up and down Akane's 
body, memorizing every inch.  She wanted to remember this moment with 
every sense she had.  She could sense that the boys around them were 
losing, if not interest, then the ability to act on that interest.  Soon 
she and Akane would be alone, surrounded by a heap of totally drained 
boys, and part of Ranma new that they'd both retreat from this level of 
closeness, and she wanted to savor it to the fullest before that 
happened.


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All around, and most importantly inside, Ranma-chan and Akane, turgid 
male organs were going off, spurting copious amount of sperm, coating in 
creamy goo not only their innards, their vessels, theirs throats, but 
also their faces and bodies.  It was like the boys couldn't help jacking 
off all over them, or erupting as soon as they were sticking their 
throbbing shaft in whatever snug holes of the two hot girls.

They were mere amateurs, and Ranma & Akane knew it.  After a while of 
getting screwed to kingdom comes, the squirming fiancées were just 
radiating so much lust and carnal need that the boys couldn't resist.  
Their weak auras were both stimulated to height of horniness, and 
promptly drained by a mere contact with the two overexcited nymphos.

Tasty man-milk was shooting down their throats, which they eagerly 
swallowed.  Whatever excess was stocked in their cheeks, they shared 
with their respective love when their mouths were left free by the 
softening pricks.

Thick globs of cream were fired into their stuffed anal tunnels, warming 
their bowels with the manly deposits up to the base of their spines.  
Akane, as usual, was turning delirious from the rough ass-plugging, 
squirming harder against Ranma-chan.

More generous seed offerings were also made into their engorged sexes, 
adding to the already filled wombs, the overflow having no choice but to 
leak out of their well-worked pussies, oozing between the lips of their 
puffy vaginas.

Long strands of jizm and gooey droplets of spunk adorned the rest of 
their bodies, mixing with their sweat and making them all sticky, 
slippery and dirty... though in a very satisfying, if obscene, way.


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Ranma was going to need a very long cold shower, and double douche, not 
to mention lots of mouth wash and toothpaste before she'd dream of going 
near hot water.  But that was all in the future when she'd have to deal 
with her guy side's hang-ups.  For right now she was wallowing, 
literally, in pleasure.  Wiggling in the pools of sperm like a pig in 
mud.  She was even making little grunting noises of pleasure around the 
cock pumping its jism down her throat.

She'd let herself go completely, no holding back, no trying to prove 
anything to her lovers or to herself.  All she was interested in was 
pleasure, and she sought it out with the same fervor she usually 
reserved for new martial art techniques.  And when Ranma focused her 
full attention on something she was a force to be reckoned with.  She'd 
already pushed the boys around them to levels they'd never attained 
before, and likely would never attain again.  Indeed, some of them might 
never have another satisfying sexual encounter as they'd been spoiled 
for life.  They'd look back on this and tell their nephews, because 
they'd never have sons, that they'd once done it with the best there 
was.

Or so Ranma told herself as she clenched her openings and sucked her 
victims dry.


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Akane wasn't feeling exactly the same pride and contentment that Ranma 
got from the idea of draining fully so many boys.  Though she was, too, 
certainly lost in the intense pleasure of the gangbang.

Pleasure which had to end, though... because more and more of the horny 
teenagers were succumbing to exhaustion, their testes emptied and their 
libido sated.  One by one they were slumping to the floor of the dojo, 
looking like so many dehydrated mummies.  Though they definitely had a 
contented smile definitely plastered on their gaunt faces.

Ranma and Akane ended up lying side by side in a puddle of sperm, 
surrounded by naked and comatose boys.


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Ranma was mellow enough that she let her usual guard down and reached 
over and took hold of Akane's sperm-covered hand with her own.  "Not 
bad, for a tomboy." she said in an affectionate tone.  She rolled over 
enough so she could lick a dribble of sperm off of Akane's cheek, and 
then gave her a little peck on the now clean surface.


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Akane couldn't help but blush after Ranma's kiss.  How could she affect 
her like that after the wanton, obscene gangbang they got subjected too?  
Damn, she really should avoid getting herself caught into the redhead's 
kinky fantasies.

"Yeah... and even less bad, from a *boy*!" she answered sarcastically.

Though the Tendô girl was too winded and content to indulge in a fight 
with Ranma-chan.  All she wanted now was a gooood scrub and a loooong 
bath.


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