RANMA 1/2 THE NEXT GENERATION HENTAI RPG - 1: thread 3 > http://groups.yahoo.com/group/RtNGHrpg2/ Compilation and proofreading by St Fan [CHARACTERS' PROFILES] Player: T.H. Tiger Character: Tendô Kimiko Mother: Saotome Ranma Father: Tendô Akane Age: 16 Gender: female Curse: Ate the fruit of the Gum Gum Tree while a child (from the Manga "One Piece"). This makes her a rubber girl. Invulnerable to almost any physical harm, and with a very pliable body. Sexual preference: Large guys, as in large in the manhood department. She's a size queen. Her curse leaves her a bit numb as far as sense of touch so she likes very rough sex. Has indulged in girl/girl sex, but more as a form of play than from serious lust. Virgin: no Description: Four foot six in height. Slender build. Her breasts look large because of her small frame, but are not really that big. Dark hair, very long, usually wears in a French braid, but when unbound will hang to her ankles. A side effect of her curse because her hair is less brittle than that of normal people. In fact, it can stretch a bit, just like her body. Looks a little like a young Nabiki facially. Other than her breasts, she could pass for a very young girl, which she hates. As a result she tends to dress in a very provocative manner. Short skirts, fond of panty flashing. Bare midriff with a tight tee shirt tied below her breasts. She rarely wears a bra, and has a vast collection of panties, to encourage efforts to see what she's wearing today. Fighting style: Realizing at a very young age that she'd never compete with her siblings in the strength department, she focused on subtle styles. Leverage defensive moves being the most common. Favors getting her foes angry, and then deflecting their attack. Very weak in the offensive. She's not that much stronger than a normal girl of her size. Tends to rely on her curse a lot. Leverage moves won't work on her as she can easily bend an arm or leg in the middle between joints. Wrestling with her is an exercise in frustration, unless like her older sister, Shitagi, you simply tie her in knots. Likes weapons as a result of her weak offensive abilities. Small knives for serious matters, staff for just sparring. Usually carries a pair of fighting sticks as her primary weapons, goes for pain point strikes rather than just bludgeoning. History: A child of the great Nerima Baby Boom, she and her twin were the result of a gangbang featuring their mother, Ranma-chan. While there were other male involved, their specific father's according to DNA testing was Akane-kun for Kimiko, and another man for her twin. Always small, she was coddled by her parents and only trained slightly until her tenth birthday. Inheriting her "mother"'s appetite, she has a tendency to eat anything not nailed down, and shortly after her tenth birthday, she ate a weird fruit her "mother" had brought home. It tasted awful, but she was hungry. This was the fruit of the Gum Gum Tree, and it turned her into a rubber girl. Soon realizing that she could not be hurt by any normal physical means, her parents saw that she was trained much harder than before getting her curse, but she has never had any significant adventures. Lost her virginity at a party, does not know who it was, the lights were out. She is on a bit of a quest to discover who. Was also her first experience with a really big dick, where she discovered two things. One that she could stretch down there too, and that she really, really, loved being filled up. Personality: A shit disturber. She loves to ferment trouble. Likes extreme sports, but also realizes that because of her curse she is little danger, as compared to others, so she will not try and dare anyone to equal her in this regard, unless they've pissed her off and don't know the truth about her. Because of her size, she was always handled as if she might break at the slightest touch, except by her sister Shitagi. As a result, she really hates being considered weak and helpless. Will goad an opponent into being far rougher than they might have normally been. I would play her as someone who loves fighting and rough sex. It's not that she is not romantic, it's just that she can't feel gentle touches; to get off she has to be treated in a way that would leave a normal girl broken and bruised. She had a pin-up of Tarô in bull form for a while, till her sister tore it into itty-bitty pieces. She's still plotting vengeance for that. Player: Cuteycindyhoney Character: Saotome Mascara Mother: Shan Pû (Shampoo) Father: Saotome Ranma Age: 18 (and on the prowl!) Gender: Hermaphrodite Curse: When splashed with cold water, becomes mentally a full cat (no physical change) Sexual Preference: Girls (longs to meet another hermaphrodite!) Virgin: as a male, no; as a female, yes Description: Mascara is a petite and slender girl. 4'10", 89 lbs. She's a rather pert "C" cup. She's quite vain about how big they look on her slight body and isn't above showing off. Her hair is long and flowing red, streaked through with purple highlights. Her ears are rather large and pointed, delicate, and lightly furred with the same coloring as her hair. Her body is covered with a soft downy covering of this same fur. Her teeth are sharp with a slight display of fangs. Her tongue is pointed and rough in texture. Mascara thinks her best feature is her long supple tail and its thicker, silky fur of the same coloration described above. Fighting Style: Mascara is a master of the Neko-Ken style, and a vicious nasty unstoppable fighter (while fully feline). She is much more reasonable while mentally human, but still very skilled. History: 18 years ago, Shampoo managed quite a satisfying conquest. She bedded Ranma! It should be explained that Ranma thought he was with Akane. Using audio recordings on a dark moonless night, Shampoo snuck into bed with her sleeping beloved. What a thing to wake up to! Poor Ranma didn't notice until the point of no return! Poor Akane walked in just in time to witness the point of no return! This brought about Ranma and Akane's first formal divorce. Shampoo lived with Ranma in the Joketsuzoku village in China until shortly after their child was born. This is when Cologne gave Akane a certain forgotten recording. The old woman was fearful any other offspring might have even stranger variations of their combined curses. Remarkably, the Tendô woman forgave her misguided husband, and took him back. Mascara came with him to live in Tendô home. While never quite forgiving Shampoo, Akane loves Mascara deeply. She is like a second mother to the catgirl. Personality: Mascara is an even-tempered sweet girl for the most part. One thing to note: do not look at her, go near her, or touch her while she is eating. You will not like what happens! Mascara is very possessive of her food, especially if she manages to catch a mouse or bird. She will hurt you if she thinks you're trying to take it away from her! Another note: Ranma has grown used to his daughter's feline features, and loves her deeply... unless she's splashed with cold water. Then he's scared spitless of her feline personality! Mascara used to sleep under the house. It was quite comfy and snug down there. Only one problem: much to the girl's shame, she came down with a bad case of fleas. The poor thing was humiliated! After facing the horror of a flea bath, she is no longer permitted to sleep there, not that she wanted the creepy crawlies again! (At least when her mind is fully human.) Now she has a snug cat-bed in Kimiko's room! [NOTES] Changes to the Tendô Dôjô St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block OOC: In the last 20 years, some changes have swept over the Tendô compound. Already described was the transformation of a part of the attic into a single room, now Shitagi's. The access to this room is a trapdoor at the top of a stairs/ladder at the end of the hall in the 2nd floor. Most of the 2nd floors' rooms are still bedroom for the kids. Some of the first floor room too. Another important change: the original Koi pond had been enlarged and transformed into a regular swimming pool, and now is devoid of fish. (The poor fishes were anyway dying of stress from too many people falling in, and later decimated by a hungry catgirl.) The swimming pool is generally covered by a glass bay to prevent little children and Jusenkyô-cursed people to stumble in. [GAME START] Re: Morning for the Next Generation T.H. Tiger Saotome Kimiko, as usual, bounced out of bed. This did not mean she was bright and cheerful and ready to start the day. For Kimiko, the phrase was more than a little literal. When the alarm went off, and off, and off, she finally gave a groan, and rolled over. As she was in the top bunk of a tall, narrow, double-decked bed, the result was that she plummeted to the floor. She landed belly down, her perky breasts compressed, and with an almost audible "sprong" her torso bounced back up, almost as high as she'd fallen. She landed on her feet, and swayed a bit. Stretching out her arms, nearly three feet in either direction she yawned, wide enough to swallow a softball, and scratched her belly as she stumbled over to the basin in the corner. Hooking a short step stool out from under the basin, she stepped up on it. Pouring some water from a pitcher into the bowl, she splashed her face and blinked at her image in the mirror. "Bleah," was her assessment of what she saw. "What are you looking at squirt," she said with a scowl at her image. She ran her fingers through her hair, pulling it free of the red ribbons she tied it back with during the night. The ankle-length, pitch-black hair cascaded around her body, nearly hiding her from sight. Giving another huge yawn, her nimble fingers quickly braided her hair into a long heavy braid that she tossed over her shoulder so it hung down to her waist. Sticking a hand up under the oversized T-shirt she was wearing, with a picture of a famous wrestler, legendary for his large "muscle", she scratched a breast as she lumbered over to the oversized cat-bed in the corner. With a mischievous expression on her face, she leaned over, dangling the tip of her braid in front of a cute little pink nose, just peeking out from under a large paw/hand. Letting the end of her braid brush over the exposed nose, she said, "Wakey, wakey, fish-breath." Re: Morning for the Next Generation Cuteycindyhoney Mascara twitched in her sleep. Something was near. Something soft and silky. One golden eye opened in a narrow slit. She batted at the object, only to have it move away. The catgirl unrolled herself from the tight little ball that was her usual way of sleeping. Breakfast had come to visit! Mascara was ready to pounce! Finally awake, the feline took in her surroundings. "Fish breath?" she hissed more then spoke. "I haven't had fish in days!" She glared at her sister. "Stop doing that! Someday I'm going to bite your toe!" She flashed a gleaming grin of razor sharp teeth before relaxing into a more becoming smile. "Morning, 'Stretch'." The feline stood and did a good job of stretching herself. Her good mood suddenly vanished as memory flooded back. "Shit! Uh, nobody came here this morning, like say, the Police? Have they?" Mascara was hiding a secret from her family. A secret that would cause her no end of embarrassment if discovered. She clicked on the television just in time for the end of the morning news. "Sir, could you tell us what you saw?" the pretty newswoman asked a zookeeper. "You bet! It was a large cat. Something like a mountain lion, but with unusual coloring. The light was bad, but I'd say that cat had red and purple fur." Mascara gulped. She should turn off the television, but she had to know how much trouble she was really in. "Uh, what a nutcase! I bet he was hitting the sake pretty hard, what'cha think, Kimiko?" The newswoman continued. "What did the cat do, sir?" "It leaped the fence! It was the darndest thing I ever saw! It leaped the fence, attacked and knocked out Kimba, our male tiger!" "What happened after the male was subdued?" The zookeeper took off his cap, and rubbed the back of his neck. "Well, um, the new cat, uh, It had a relationship with our female tiger." "The one you've been trying to breed, right?" "Yes! The new cat had its way with her! Now she won't let Kimba near her. This has been going on for two weeks! It's as if she's saving herself for that other cat! We're just glad she didn't end up pregnant!" "Of course not!" Mascara blurted out. "Human sperm can't knock up a tiger! Oh fuck!" Mascara finally slapped off the TV. Two weeks ago was the last time she went "feral". She got caught in a sudden rainfall, and spent two glorious days with her wild half running free. She remembered it quite clearly. That tiger looked so damn sexy! You couldn't see the blush through the fur, but the feline's ears were wiggling in pure humiliation. "Hey Stretch, um, Kimiko. You won't tell, will you? If anyone finds out, I'll never hear the end of it! Please? I'll let you call me fish breath. Just keep this our little secret, okay?" Re: Morning for the Next Generation T.H. Tiger Kimiko stared at Mascara in disbelief. "You didn't!?" Mascara's drooping ears told their story. "You did!" Kimiko clapped her hands three times and placed them just below her chin. Closing her yes, she began to pray into her folded hands. "Great King Yema, please take mercy on my poor foolish sister who will soon be entering your realm." Opening one eye a touch, she peeked at Mascara. Taking in the woebegone look, she didn't have the heart to continue to tease her. "Lighten up, fish-breath. You know the 'rents don't watch the news." Kimiko saw no reason to mention that the reason they didn't was out of fear of hearing just such a story, if not caused by Mascara, then by one of the other kids. The Tendô/Saotome/Hibiki/Kuonji clan tended to produce a large number of chaos creators. Which was one reason Kimiko adored being a part of this family. "Lucky for you. If dad found you, she'd have you neutered, or at least, kicked out of our room." To Kimiko, Akane was always dad, and Ranma was always mom, no matter what gender they happened to be. It was a bigger embarrassment to Akane than Ranma, who at least was the correct gender sometimes. "Tell you what. Just to prove I won't tell on you, I'll let you in on a big secret about me." Truth was, Kimiko had been dying to tell someone all month, and hadn't dared, now she could join with Mascara in a pact of mutual destruction. Mascara's ears had come up, and were now pointed forward in curiosity, mirrored by her eyes. "You remember that party I went to a month ago? Well, after things got going, they had a grope in the dark. The girls stood on one side of the room, the boys on the other, and then they turned out the lights. You were supposed to find a boy, and make out." Kimiko blushed. "Only a boy found me, and he did more than just make out." She was nearly scarlet now. Sure, she'd wanted to tell someone ever since it happened, but actually doing so. She found she couldn't meet Mascara's eyes, and dropped her eyes to the floor and watched her toe doodle on the floor mat. "I know Mom taught me self defense, and what to do if a guy got fresh, but you know I'm not really that good, and he was so strong, and he got my panties down, and and, god, he was so big. I thought I'd split. But I didn't. You know, good old rubber girl. I tried to stop him, but he just kept shoving it in, and in, and in." A bit of drool started to run down Kimiko's cheek as her voice got dreamy. "It felt soooooo good." Her voice turned a bit sad. "But he finished before the lights came back on, and I don't know who he was, and I don't know how to find him. I can't just go up to all the guys who were at the party, and ask them, did you do me that night. Everyone would know I did it. Dad would lock me in the closet and not let me out till I hit menopause." Still red, Kimiko raised her head and looked at Mascara. "So, now you know. I did it, and I liked it, and I want to do it again. So we're even. I won't tell you're secret, and you won't tell mine." Kimiko gave a big sigh. "Gods, I've been wanting to get that off my chest every since it happened." Turning her back on Mascara, Kimiko stripped off her extra large T-shirt, and nude, bent over to pull out one of the drawers under the bunk bed. Inside were dozens and dozens of panties, all juvenile of course, given Kimiko's diminutive size. They all had different designs and patterns. "What to wear," she mused, idly flexing her legs as she tried to make a selection. Her little ass rolled from side to side as she rummaged through the door. "Worn this, worn this," she chanted as she did. Re: Morning for the Next Generation Cuteycindyhoney Mascara cringed at Kimiko's prayer. Then at the mention of neutering, her hands protectively covered her male parts. "Don't say that, myu!" she whimpered. "Pop would never make me get a stop-and-chop!" Like Kimiko, Mascara was well used to her father's changing gender. It felt quite natural to call the pretty redheaded woman "Pop". The feline listened to her sister's story. Her hands stayed put. The gesture wasn't protective any more. Now it was purely an act of hiding. Mascara was getting a boner from Kimiko's racy confession! "At least you 'did it' with a person! I wasted my virginity on a dumb tiger!" A slight smile curved the feline's lips. That dumb tiger wasn't so bad. Besides, she did have another virginity to protect! The catgirl was growing more uncomfortable by the moment. She wore the usual gym shorts and tee shirt that served as her pajamas. The shorts were getting pretty darned strained just now. Mascara could swear she heard a stitch or two let go! She watched as Kimiko selected her panties. Now she was in trouble for sure! Lately she had been getting odd feelings when around her half-sister. Now it was ten times worse! Pop really would neuter her, if he knew she 'jerked off' thinking about Kimiko's sexy, stretchy body! She stared at Kimiko's cute little hiney. "I, um, I liked it." she said quietly. "Liked it a whole bunch, myu!" She sighed. "I'll wait for a human type person before I do it again though." She giggled softly. "I was bringing a dead rat back to the zoo when Pop found me and threw a kettle of REALLY hot water over me. I think I was going to bribe her with it and 'do it' again!" Re: Morning for the Next Generation T.H. Tiger "You're lucky," Kimiko said. The fact that Mascara had sex with a tiger really didn't bother her. In her circle of acquaintances, the difference between animal and human was pretty thin. Mascara had not just been her big sister, but on occasion her pet cat, though anyone who has ever owned a cat would maintain that it was more likely Kimiko had been Mascara's pet human. "At least you know who you did it with. I don't have a clue who did me. All I know for sure was that he was strong, and had a big dick. I can't even be sure if the hands touching me were his. There were so many people crowded in the room I had all sorts of hands all over me." Kimiko ducked her head to look between her legs at her big sister. "I'm glad you liked it. I'm sorry mom spoiled your date..." Kimiko trailed off as she took note of the way Mascara was struggling to conceal the bulge in her shorts. Kimiko hastily raised her head, blushing furiously. She'd gone through a phase a few years earlier where she'd peeped on Mascara every chance she got, trying to get a good look at her equipment. She's managed some hasty peeks, mostly when Mascara had gone cat, but she'd never managed to get a look at it when it was fully erect. Who would have ever thought it could swell that much? Struggling to not let on what she'd seen, Kimiko tried to act like nothing had happened. "Tigers are pretty big, I'm surprised you were able to make her that happy..." Kimiko slapped her forehead. What she'd meant to say was that she was surprised Mascara had been able to overpower the male tiger. Kimiko snatched a pair of panties from the drawer, and held them up against her bare bottom. "What do you think? Do these look ok?" The panties were decorated with playful tiger cubs. Re: Morning for the Next Generation Cuteycindyhoney "She was big! I had to hold on to her fur with my claws, but she felt so nice and tight...." Mascara groaned. She hadn't meant to say that! She hated drawing attention to how 'overdeveloped' her penis was. Her ears drooped. She hopped from foot to foot before hastily turning her back on her pretty half sister. Had Kimiko just 'checked her out'? Mascara and Kimiko had a special bond that was far stronger then just being sisters. Kimiko was Mascara's people, when she was fully cat. The thoughts Mascara was having went well beyond anything that bond had in the past. Sure, Kimiko had stroked and cuddled her feline alter-ego. There was nothing wrong with that. The trouble was that now Mascara had a certain part she wanted stroked and cuddled! She made the mistake of looking back to see her sister's panty selection. Tiger cubs! Mascara gulped. After her first time, images of tigers were sort of like pornography to her. She was looking at the feline equivalent of Lolita Anime! "Myu, um, I mean those are fine!" she stammered. The catgirl whimpered. She was hard as a rock now! She stood still, afraid to move. Maybe Kimiko would hurry up and go have breakfast. Most mornings, Mascara 'hunted' up her own. Today she could use that time to calm herself. She felt like she had to calm herself a WHOLE LOT! She had to calm herself until she shot a big ol' wad! She inched over and stood in the corner. Mascara was under so much stress she didn't even notice she was mewling like a kitten. Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Mascara was not good at keeping secrets, or her feelings hidden. If you knew how to read it, her feline features were as clear as the sign's Granpop Genma used. And when she was really stressed, she made noises. Like she was doing right now. The last time Kimiko had heard Mascara make that particular plaintive mew, she had to go to the bathroom, really badly. Or so she'd said when she'd asked to be excused from watching the gymnastic meet at school. Looking back, Kimiko remembered how hunched up she'd been when she raced away, as if she was trying to hold it in, or conceal something.... Kimiko's face took on a thoughtful look, which looked a bit funny from an upside down perspective. Mascara was a real horndog, er, horncat. Kimiko had known that for a long time. It was a good thing her father didn't realize it, or there is no way she'd have let Mascara keep sleeping in Kimiko's room. Only the fact that Neko-Mascara always crashed in her room, when she didn't sleep outside, had let Kimiko talk her father into it in the first place. Could it be that Mascara had left the meet for some other reason, the same reason she was making those noises now? Kimiko had no problem imagining Mascara getting turned on by all those cute girls, in their tight leotards, but was her big sister turned on by her. Short, skinny, rubbery, her? Combining that idea with what seemed to be hiding in Mascara's short made for some very interesting thinking on Kimiko's part. All these thoughts raced through Kimiko's mind in seconds, so that hardly any time at all had passed when she stood up, and turned to face her sister, her panty selecting dangling from the fingers of one hand. "Big sister, do you think I'm pretty?" Kimiko asked, her voice tentative. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara let out a little yowl when Kimiko turned around. She saw EVERYTHING! This was something she'd longed to do for ages. Now that she saw her beautiful sister's body, she only felt more upset! "Nyu! Very pretty!" she said in a husky voice. "Th-That's the problem!" The feline took a deep breath. "Please forgive me! I can't help it!" She turned around to walk quickly to the bathroom. If she didn't do something fast, she was going to shock her younger sister. She took a step and froze in horror. She felt a breeze! Ever so slowly, the catgirl looked down. "SHIT!" She hastened to get her hands back in the way. A good three inches of her 'lil friend were sticking out the top of her shorts. "Oh Kimiko! Please j-just forget about this! Yes, you're pretty! I can't help what just happened, but I swear I'll never do anything to you! Myu! You're my 'people'! I'll never hurt you!" Mascara sighed. "I'll go back to the zoo tonight. I'll just 'do' that easy tigress, and forget about how sexy you look right now." She groaned. "Nyu, that came out wrong!" Re: Morning for the Next Generation Suvinceus Chisame managed to head to her room, but she wanted to see her cousin Kimiko. She managed to see what was going on. She looked through the keyhole on what happened next. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger OOC: Surely this is not the first time Mascara has seen Kimiko in the all together. They share a room after all. I know I had Kimiko peeping on Mascara, but it's a bit different in she was trying to get a look at her sister's male parts. IC: Kimiko's eyes almost bugged out when she saw Mascara's tool pop out of the top of her shorts. God, she was big, maybe even bigger than the guy from the party. Of course, the only way she'd be able to tell was to try the fit. The idea was not distasteful at all. Unlike her mother and father's generation, Kimiko had far fewer things to fear from sexual activity. She'd had her birth control and STD vaccinations long ago. Casual sex, despite parental protest, was common in her age group. Kimiko had actually come to sex fairly late compared to her friends at school. But, ever since the night of the party, she'd been determined to make up for lost time. Unfortunately, her father had been watching her like a hawk ever since that night, almost as if she knew what had happened. She'd despaired of ever getting a chance to be alone with a boy. She'd never thought of Mascara. Despite knowing full well that Mascara carried both boy and girl parts, Kimiko had always thought of her big sister as a full girl. That had now changed big time. Kimiko's eyes took on a predatory look that would have looked more natural on Mascara. The look turned to hurt and disappointment when Mascara mentioned the tigress. A tear appeared in her eye. A skill that she'd spent a long time mastering, it could turn her mom to a puddle of goo. "You'd rather do it with a tiger than with me?" Kimiko asked, her voice wavering. "Mascara! You jerk!" Kimiko wailed, her voice sounding eerily like that of her father in full rampage mode. The huge mallet she produced only added to the resemblance. Fortunately for Mascara, the mallet was of the plastic accordion-head variety, maybe because of Kimiko's curse. When it struck Mascara, it made a honking sound, and collapsed, doing her no harm. Dropping the mallet, Kimiko turned away from Mascara, and dropping to her knees, buried her head in the sheets of the bottom bunk Her back heaved with skillfully faked sobs. Kimiko was hopping her bare bottom would keep Mascara from remembering the last time Kimiko had pulled this, when her mom had tried to ground her, minus the bare ass of course. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Suvinceus Chisame looked through the crack of the door, because the door wasn't locked, and was worried that she could be caught. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara couldn't believe this! She was actually seeing Kimiko naked, and she wasn't in wild mode, pretending to be asleep, or anything! She was actually getting to look up close, right between her sexy legs! Then, with no warning, the moment was ruined! Kimiko sounded so much like mama-Akane when she cried out against the feline. Mascara waved her hands frantically, forgetting to hide her 'problem'. "It's not like that, myu!" she stammered. "I'd rather do it with you, ANYTIME!" The catgirl faltered to a stop. She felt like all the air was just pulled out of her. She gasped. "I, I want to do it with you, Kimiko. I thought you'd be mad at me!" She stepped closer to her little sister. She couldn't stand it! How could she be so stupid and make her 'people' cry like this? "Kimiko? The tiger, I, well, I thought I couldn't have you!" Her paw-like hand trembled as she reached out. She touched her sister's pretty hiney. "Myu! Every day. Every day for weeks, I think about you!" Her ears twitched in embarrassment. "I tried so hard to keep my, uh, thing from getting hard, but it's no use! I see you, and, and it gets hard! Even when I still thought I couldn't have you!" Her hand squeezed the supple backside of her elastic sister. "Kimiko, I, I love you!" Her voice dropped to a low rumble. "Kimiko, I want you!" Not sure what else to do, the feline bent down and gently flicked her rough tongue along the silky flesh of her sister's bottom. "Please?" she begged softly. She butted her face gently against Kimiko's backside in a display of pure feline affection. "I'm sorry I hurt your feelings! Please Kimiko? If I don't do it with you, I, I'll just die!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko's heart beat furiously. It had worked. But now what? It was one thing to think of doing her big sister in the abstract, another thing entirely to face the idea of doing it, right this instant. Not that she didn't want to. Kimiko had far too much of her parents in her to be a good tease. Of course she didn't know her mom's history all that well. She trembled as Mascara's furry hands rubbed her bottom, and a warm cuddly feeling welled up in her when Mascara made her declaration of love. Kimiko loved Mascara as well, she'd been loving big sister, beloved pet, and warm stuffed animal during many a scary night. Kimiko's flesh shivered under the rough caress of Mascara's tongue, and when she begged for the privilege of doing Kimiko, any hesitation on the rubber-girl's part faded away. As a horny teenager, she didn't even give any thought to the fact that it was morning, and it was almost a certain thing that they would be interrupted by either a sibling, a parent, or a visitor here for the twins' birthday party. All that she could think of was her sister's big thing, and how great it had felt the last time she'd taken a male member up her tight little passage. Kimiko gave a sniff. Pulling her head up out of the blankets, she wiped some tears from her face. At some point, she'd actually gotten herself upset for real at the thought of Mascara wanting to do someone, or something, other than herself. "Oh, big sister, I love you too," Kimiko cried out as she launched herself into her sister's arms. She hugged her hard, tucking her head up under Mascara's chin. "Please do me. I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel you on top of me. I want to look into your eyes when you put it in." Kimiko's words were coming a mile a minute as were her hands, which were frantically pawing at the few clothes Mascara was wearing. She managed to push the other girl's top up enough to let her breast's spill free, and she started to frantically kiss and lick them while trying to push her sister's shorts down at the same time. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Suvinceus Chisame looked at her cousin fully naked, and she decided to put her hands down her wine pants, fingering herself. She was supposed to think of Shiro and his handsomeness, not her own cousin Kimiko! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma exited the room of the twins while they were busy dressing in their school uniform. His intent was to stay around, to be sure they don't get lost heading back to the dining room where they'll have their birthday cake. However, he noticed something in front of Mascara and Kimiko's room. Or rather, someone hunched at their door and peering by the keyhole. Ranma blinked, then rolled his eyes. That only half surprised him that Chisame could be a voyeur. She was Nabiki's daughter, after all. How many times had he caught the middle Tendô daughter trying to tape them whenever he was doing the ecchi with Akane? Or with someone else, as the matter of fact, though in that case she had blackmail intention as well. That, unfortunately, also remembered him what he'd often ended doing to Nabiki when he caught her spying and he'd get really upset, like pushing her on his lap and pulling down her pants and underwear and giving her a good bare-assed spanking and then.... Ranma suddenly shook his head. This was not the time to think of such things. Worst, the reminiscing had just given him a boner. And now, his eyes were drawn to Chisame-chan's nice rump. He had a good look at it, clad in those hot pants, leaning down like that to do what she was doing... wait a sec, was she doing just what he thought she was doing? Had she caught her cousins just while they undressed? Why that little perv... Sneaking behind Chisame without being heard, he brought and end to her ogling session with a light swat on her behind. True, it wasn't his role to discipline Nabiki's kid, but she was in his house and she'll have to play by the rules. "Sorry to interrupt, Chisame-chan... you and I will have to talk, later." Then the Saotome father (and sometimes mother) wondered what his girls were doing, still in their room so late. They should already have gotten out to wish a happy birthday to the twins. So, he knocked rather hard on the door. "YO! SLEEPYHEADS! Are you gotta move in there, or do you intend to spent the day in bed??" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Suvinceus "Go...gomen nasai... I didn't meant to do something like that..." Chisame said to Ranma, blushing. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara's tail whipped frantically as her beloved sister kissed her breasts. "Myu!" She gasped when eager hands began tugging at her shorts. "Oh Kimiko! I'll be so good to you! I promise!" Her penis popped completely free. "See that? You did that! It wants you! No! I want you!" Mascara was in heaven! This was better then any of the dreams she had lately. The dreams that forced her to clean her snug nest of sticky goo on a daily basis! Sometimes dreams could turn into nightmares at a moments notice. A hard rap on the door made Mascara freeze in terror. Was it locked? Who was out there? It got much worse. "POP!" she cried as she leaped from her sister. "Yeah, I, I overslept!" she stammered. Tears filled her eyes from the pure frustration! She had been just moments away from joining with her beautiful sister. Now she was about to be discovered as a hentai of the first order! She sobbed as she pulled her shorts nearly up to her chin. "Nyu! What do I do, Kimiko?" she hissed in desperation. The shorts couldn't cope with the strain! There was no way that pop would miss the huge boner she was packin'! She ran and stood by the window. "Oh! Kimiko, look!" she said loudly. "It's such a lovely day outside!" She looked at her beautiful *NAKED* sister and yowled quietly in fear. Naked sister, plus big hard on, added up to one thing! She was about to become the cat curiosity killed! Maybe even worse! Was there a visit to the vet in her future? That chilling thought didn't even calm her throbbing erection. She smiled weakly at her sister. "I love you no matter what happens." she mouthed almost silently as she tried tucking her tee shirt into her shorts. Ahh! You could still see the tell tale bulge! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko thought she was going to die at 16 of heart failure when mom whacked the door with all her might and called for them to get up. Unlike Mascara who turned into a whirling dervish, dashing all over the room, she stood frozen in place, not knowing what to do. The sight of the tears on Mascara's face, and the mouthed, I love, message finally got her moving. "Mom!" she yelled out at the door, her voice full of teenage indignation. "Give us a minute, would you! We're not little kids for crying out loud! We're up! We just have to get dressed." Kimiko's eyes darted to Mascara. "And Mascara needs to have her fur brushed, she wants to look good for the twins' birthday." Kimiko felt quite clever about that last bit as she motioned for her sister to come over and lay down in her cat bed. Kimiko herself picked up a bristled, steel cat-brush from the vanity. Brushing out Mascara would take several minutes, and would be a good excuse for them to be alone for a little while longer. Not enough to do anything really fun, darn it, but maybe Kimiko could at least help her big sister with her problem. Kimiko quickly threw on the outfit she'd laid out the night before. A simple blue dress with a white shirt. She put on a bra, which she'd always argued she didn't need, but not her panties, not for the moment. By now Mascara was laying belly down in her basket, which hid the oh-so tempting bulge in her shorts. Loudly, Kimiko said, "Don't be silly! I can't brush you with that on. Take off your clothes silly." She gave Mascara a wink, and positioned herself so she was between her sister and the door. Kimiko ached when Mascara slid off her shorts and she got a brief glimpse of her monster before the catgirl lay back on her belly. 'Darn mom, why'd she have to show up just now!' Kimiko was drooling from both ends, she was sure she was going to have to wear a pad to keep from soaking her panties when she put them on, but her problem was a lot less severe than that of Mascara. All Kimiko needed was a pad to soak up her arousal; poor Mascara was walking around with a tent pole. "Don't worry, Sis!" Kimiko said in a too loud voice. "I'll make sure those nasty fleas are still all gone!" She started to brush Mascara, something she usually only did when her sister was in full Neko mode. She loved the silky feel of her sister's fur under her hand. She leaned against her sister as if to balance herself as she drew the steel brush down Mascara's back, and up her lovely tail. Kimiko had always been jealous of that tail, and as a kid had even pinned an old sock to the back of her play outfit to copy her beloved older sister. But now her sister had a big problem, and Kimiko was going to help her. Kimiko had no idea if anyone was watching from the door, she only knew that they could be, or could burst in at any moment, so she had to be quick. The hand that had been resting on Mascara's flank slipped down to the base of the bed, and Kimiko turned it over, an impossible feat for anyone with proper joints, but nothing for Kimiko's rubber bones. Kimiko, much to her disgust, could only stretch her limbs a very little bit, compared to how far Shitagi had stretched them on occasion. But she did have enough give to slip her hand under Mascara's belly, and wrap her flexible fingers around her sister's big pole. She shivered with arousal and regret, but started milking her sister's wang even as her other hand continued to brush Mascara's hair and fur. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma heard his daughters' voices through the door, and frowned. Why did they have to be so long in primping themselves? Even when living almost 24 hours a day as a woman, she'd never been that slow. Though Amaguriken training sure helped. "What were they...?" started to ask Ranma toward the spot he'd expected Chisame to be... except Nabiki's daughter had already disappeared. Damn, that girl could be quick when not wanting to hear reprimands. He shrugged; he'll just talk to her later (ideally, when those stray thoughts about spanking will have left his head). He knocked again on the door, calling: "Kimiko-chan, you don't have time to brush Mascara now. Yoiko and Daiji's friends are arriving, if you two take too long there won't be much cake left for you!" Ranma was pondering if he should enter, or if he should give them a little time and first check on Shitagi's room. He hadn't seen her yet, and she was by far one of the worst sleepyheads of the house. He generally had to pull her out of bed himself (which tended often to turn into an early brawl -- Shitagi was somewhat grouchy in the morning). Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko jumped at her mom's voice. She'd lost her focus when she'd wrapped her hand around Mascara's member. It felt so warm and alive. She wanted to savor the moment, but knew she could not risk it. She had to make Mascara spurt quick. Giving thanks to her sex education class, she worked her fingers up and down Mascara's shaft quickly, but, also remembering some whispered tales from some of her girl friends, she knew that a little mental stimulation might help matters a bit as well. Leaning forward she whispered into Mascara's ear. "Oh, big sister, how I wish it were my little pussy taking your big thing. I can't wait till you can push it into me and make me bounce like crazy. I'll be so tight you won't be able to stand it. You'll squirt and squirt, and squirt and blow me up like a balloon." Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney "Pop! I will not show a whisker out that door without getting brushed!" The feline calmed down a bit. Kimiko hastening her back into her bed was great thinking! Her golden eyes slitted in pleasure as the brush moved through her fur. "Pop, I wish you'd get just a little more feminine pride!" That calm feeling quickly fled! "Wh-What are you doing?" she squeaked. "Pop, Pop's right outside!" For the first time ever, a hand other then her own was "jerkin'" her off! The small feline wriggled in fearful pleasure. "You're crazy!" she sighed. "I'm crazy too. I'm crazy for you!" Her unique skeletal structure allowed her to get comfortably up on all four paws, um, hands and feet. This gave her sister much better access to her massive erection. Out of shame and embarrassment, Mascara hadn't 'touched' herself in days. "No! Not my b-bed again!" she whimpered quietly as a certain feeling made itself know deep inside her. Her mind's eye pictured Kimiko inflating like a balloon! She'd fill her up completely! "C-Catch it!" she begged as her insides suddenly gave a massive throb! "Meaw!" The desperate feline tried to hold back. It was like trying to hold back a river! "L-L-Love you!" she gasped as seminal fluid rushed down her jerking dancing cock! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma would have shrugged the whole thing as his girls being self- conscious and wanting to look good for the event -- but the weird noises they were doing had him worried. "Kimiko, what's going on? Mascara, had you caught fleas again? That's nothing to be ashamed of, kitten..." Just to be on the safe side, Ranma warned: "I'm coming in!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara quivered in fear, and something else! She tried to warn Kimiko to stop, but it was no use. The feline opened her mouth, but the wrong thing came out. "Cummin'!" she gasped loudly. To anyone outside, her gasped cry may have sounded much like "Come in"! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger "Akkk, no! You can't!" Kimiko cried out, she just realized that her actions were going to cause Mascara to make an awful mess of her bed. Of course, Kimiko didn't know that Mascara had been doing that on a regular basis lately. She felt the thick heavy shaft in her had pulse and swell, and she clamped her fingers tight just below the head, trapping the contents behind a human cock ring. But unlike that sex toy, Kimiko's fingers were much more stretchable, and she could feel them elongating as Mascara's member swelled larger and larger. "Catch it, catch it!" Kimiko chanted frantically trying to obey her sister's request. There was Mascara's water dish, but it was just out of reach, even for her, and she was terrified of what might happen if she released her grip on Mascara's prick. While Kimiko was frantically searching for something to catch Mascara's cum, the mighty shaft became even more mighty. So mighty that Mascara needed to flop over on her side to accommodate it. Kimiko desperately added a second hand to the one already holding back the flood. Her heart nearly broke with anguish as she listened to her poor sister try to restrain the sound of her suffering. There was no way out of it, there was only one option. Thank god for the sex education she'd gotten in the locker room at school. Now how had Michi said she'd sucked off her boyfriend? Just then Mascara let out a strangled little mew, and Kimiko said, "Fuck it! I'll get it right next time!" Dropping her head, Kimiko tried to swallow the head of Mascara's prick, and found it was too much for her to do with her limited control of her muscles. No help for it, she'd have to force it. She pushed down as hard as she could and her mouth stretched wide to finally take in Mascara's orange sized prick head. Kimiko released her hold on Mascara's dick. "Glummpfff," Kimiko said, or rather sounded, as there was no intelligence behind the noise she made. Mascara spewed great quantities of sperm into her mouth, causing her cheeks to bulge like those of a greedy chipmunk. Her eyes went wide as a flood of creamy juice, unable to go anywhere else, poured down her throat into her belly. Kimiko didn't have to suck, didn't have to do anything, all she had to do was let Mascara's spunk flood into her body. Unknown to anyone, Jusenkyô had cause more of a change in Mascara than the obvious. Just as all the original cursed people could ignore the conservation of mass, changing size as well as shape, so to did Mascara, in a different way. Her balls were able when stressed to produce vast quantities of sperm from thin air as it were, far more than should have been possible. Kimiko was discovering this little fact as more and more spunk flowed down her throat. Not that it didn't have its blessings. "Mmmmm, good," Kimiko purred silently as she eagerly drank down more and more. Her little belly, normally flat as a pancake, started to bulge just a bit, as Mascara gave a gasp and shot the last jet of cum into Kimiko's stretched mouth. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara moaned and writhed on the bed. Her body throbbed almost painfully, as Kimiko squeezed her cock. "Let go!" she whimpered. Gotta do it!" She felt the pulses over and over deep in her body. "Cummin'!" she cried again. "Let it out! I'm cummin'!" Once more the feline didn't heed how this may have sounded to someone just outside the door! Just when Mascara thought she was going to burst, Kimiko did something straight out of the catgirl's most fevered dreams! "YES!" she screamed. Kimiko was letting her squirt right in her mouth! "Oh Yes! Open it wide! CUMMIN'!" The feline growled deep in her throat as her pent up lust boiled free. Oh, it was a good one! Mascara always managed quite a lot of fluid on a daily basis. This was three days worth after Kimiko's wickedly delightful torments! The catgirl whimpered and purred as massive amounts of spunk blasted down her sister's throat! The groggy catgirl moaned when it was all over. The fluid Kimiko missed was plastered all over them. Mascara just lay on her side panting, when her eyes came to rest on the door. She froze! She actually couldn't move! Pop was just outside, and the door wasn't locked! "No." she said in a weak and feeble voice. "Oh please no!" She hugged her naked sister and fearfully began to tremble. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Mascara's eyes were actually glazed with pleasure when she glanced at the door. Once they came in focus, though, both her and Kimiko would realize that their worst fear had come true. Ranma, attracted by the numerous "Come in" was indeed INSIDE the room. The two sisters had simply been so busy with the heated fellatio that they didn't even notice him entering. True, he had been frozen into immobility the very instant he saw the scene. But he hadn't missed a blink of the final ejaculation, and the following cum shot. Now, Ranma had yet to show any reaction to the sight of his two naked daughters hugging each other, Kimiko still plastered by sperm droplets. His face was red and his eyes bulging. Another part of his anatomy was bulging, but that was thankfully hidden by his slacks. Finally, Ranma crossed arms and managed to take a stern expression. "Care to explain me WHAT WAS THAT?" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney When Mascara could breath again, she noticed something terrible! "Pop!" She had to somehow protect Kimiko from the trouble they now faced! The catgirl began to wail. "My fault! My fault! Don't you dare blame Kimiko! I made her do it!" The feline didn't even stop to think that Kimiko was on top, sucking her. How would she have forced the girl to do that?? Being feline in nature, Mascara's 'fight or flight' reflex was much stronger then in a pure human. She struggled free from her sister and dove at the open window. "I'm so sorry!" she cried as she sailed through the air. Fear had made her jump just a little too far. "OH SHIT!" *SPLASH* Like her father had done many times in the past, Mascara ended up dunked in the swimming pool. Anger flashed through the cat's mind. Water! She was wet! Mascara struggled onto dry land. Outwardly, there was no change in the pretty catgirl. Those that knew her well would have noticed the difference in her eyes right away! Mascara was in full feline mode! The young woman climbed onto her favorite sunny spot, and started grooming. The sight would make many a young man's nose bleed, as the catgirl carefully licked at her own naked body. Her ears twitched. THE ONE was in trouble! Grooming was important, but that would have to wait! Mascara was a streak of light as she raced on all four paws back to the house. Up the wall, up the tree. The climb was nothing to her! The feline took a final jump and landed back in the room. THE ONE was there. Mascara's own sire was glaring at her. Mascara hissed and her tail bristled. It was an angry cat that slowly moved between Kimiko and Ranma. She brushed against Kimiko, and some of her anger left. THE ONE was safe! Mascara's nose wrinkled. THE ONE smelled good! Dim memories filled the feline's brain. THE ONE was THE MATE! Ranma was forgotten for the moment. Mascara purred her song of love, as she rubbed her body against THE ONE's smooth furless legs. She had no clear memories of what had happened before. All Mascara knew was that THE ONE belonged to her! As soon as THE ONE offered herself, Mascara would do her best to give this wonderful smooth-skin a nice big litter of kits! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko was mortified when she realized that her mother was in the room, and looking at her. She was suddenly very aware of the fact that she was covered in Mascara's sticky sperm. She flushed red as a beet, and dropped her eyes to the floor. Mascara's frantic blame taking goaded her into action. "That's not true, she'd never have needed me to help her make it go down if I hadn't teased her about the tiger..." Ooops, maybe she shouldn't have mentioned that. Fortunately, Mascara was too frantic to have heard her dumb voice, and Mom didn't seem to have noticed either, her attention fully on Kimiko's big sister. Kimiko's eyes widened when she saw Mascara heading for the window. "No, big sister, don't, remember the swimming pool..." Too late. Kimiko sweat-dropped as Mascara dove head first out the window. Maybe the glass cover would break her fall.... There was a splash. Oh, yeah, Dad folded it back to clean out for the party. A few seconds later, the feral Mascara bounced back through the window. Kimiko took no notice of Mascara's bristling fur and angry hisses. She'd seen it all before. Neko-Mascara hated getting wet, and so was more often mad than not right after a change. But Kimiko knew how to fix that. A nice ear rub. Mascara rubbed against Kimiko's legs, hard. She very nearly fell over. "What," Kimiko said out loud. Neko-Mascara was often affectionate to her, but this was more intense than normal. Normally the cat girl was a bit standoffish, letting Kimiko come to her. Unless Kimiko had food, that is, then she usually came rushing forward for a petting and a snack. Did Mascara think she had some food? She was certainly sniffing Kimiko hard enough. Kimiko dropped a hand onto Mascara's head, and pushed her away a little bit, giggling. "Stop that, your whiskers tickle..." Kimiko suddenly sweatdropped as she remembered her circumstances. How were she and Mascara going to get out this without Mom splitting them up? Kimiko dared to look behind her at her mother. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block To look at her 'mother' (although currently of the male persuasion), Kimiko needn't just to look behind her... but also, above. Little flashback: Mascara tried to endorse the whole fault, Kimiko protested, Ranma frowned. Mascara jumped through the window, Kimiko warned her about the pool, Ranma raised an eyebrow. They heard the splash, Ranma froze, a cold shiver running along his spine. A feline Mascara rushed back in the bedroom and hissed toward Ranma. "AAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" The scream was Ranma's terrified reaction. That, and jumping to the ceiling and staying stuck there, out of reach for the naked catgirl, which anyway was focusing her attention on Kimiko End flashback. Ranma, still clinging to the ceiling, was shaking in fright. This was undignified, especially in front of his girls, but he couldn't help it. Even though he had gotten much better a controlling his fear of cats over the years, and though he didn't mind much Mascara's appearance went she acted human, he was just freaked out whenever she went tomcat. Little felines hadn't as much impact on Ranma anymore, but big ones like Neko-Mascara proved too much for him. It was like the Neko-Ken itself was coming to life. One of his worst fears. "K-K-Kimiko!" stuttered Ranma. "We g-g-g-gotta talk... later! Now g-g- g-go clean yourself and GET YOUR SISTER INTO SOME HOT WATER, QUICK!" he yelled, his nerves betraying him. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara felt much calmer now. THE ONE playfully pushed at her, and rubbed behind her ears. The feline purred in delight as the simple contact sent wonderful shivers all throughout her body. She sat gracefully and wrapped her tail possessively around THE ONE's smooth, but still pleasing hind legs. Her feline's mind soon forgot its anger. Everything was fine. THE ONE wasn't in danger. Mascara could relax. She looked around, but didn't see her sire anywhere. Then she looked up. "Meow?" Sire was at it again! Ever since she was a kit, sire pretended to be prey to tease her. It was hardly worth damaging her dignity, but the feline played along. "Meow!" She lifted a paw and with a flash of claw swiped it through the air. She gave some serious thought to giving chase. Mascara wanted to save her energy though. She had plans for THE ONE, now that the smooth-skin wanted to mate with her! The feline sniffed delicately. THE ONE had a heavenly scent! She looked around before gently placing her nose against THE ONE's only real fur. It was damp, and scented of the time for mating! Mascara purred louder! Re: Something old, something new: Chisame's first time Suvinceus Chisame was worried, and as she saw Shiro head to what was happening or something, she just managed to realize to go to Kimiko's room. When she got there, she just saw Ranma on the ceiling, and Mascara on Kimiko's lap. "What happened...?" [TO BE CONTINUED IN EPISODE 2, THREADS 2 & 3]