RANMA 1/2 THE NEXT GENERATION HENTAI RPG - 3: thread 2 > http://groups.yahoo.com/group/RtNGHrpg2/ Compilation and proofreading by St Fan [CHARACTER'S PROFILE] Player: St Fan Character: Kunô Tantô Mother: Kunô Kodachi Father: you don't want to know Age: 17 Gender: male Curse: none (beside his parentage) Sexual Preference: hetero-pervert Virgin: yes Description: Kunô Tantô is a tall (at least 5'10"), but lean and skinny young man. He has the typical egghead look, with large reading glasses never leaving his nose. Those glasses are not opaque like Mousse's, but they often reflect the light in weird ways and hide his eyes. His greasy black hairs are permanently blown upward from too many experiments exploding in his face. As for his laugh... hu... no, let's not talk about his laugh, please. Tantô is wearing most of the time a stained, yellowish, once-white lab coat. School uniform and gym uniform are the only other clothes he's ever seen in. Fighting Style: Tantô is a nerd following only intellectual pursuits and shunning all form of physical efforts, so he's quite wimpy compared to any martial artist. He got the typical cockroach-like Kunô resilience, though. You can pound him many times in the ground or walls, and he'll just get up and walk away, generally while commenting: "My pain receptors barely registered that." (Which means "That didn't hurt." if you wonder.) However, few people are eager to fight him because he can put his mother to shame with his underhandedness. He's ready to use absolutely anything in a brawl, including paralysis drugs, gas, poison, acid, explosives and various other nasty chemicals that he pulls from the hammerspace-pockets of his lab coat. History: Kunô Tantô, officially, was born from one Kunô Kodachi and an unknown father. Officially, that is. Unofficially, many rumors are running around. Most points out Kunô Tantô as a living example of why noble families, whatever their riches and ranks, should really stop inbreeding. The most common speculation is that one Kunô Tatewaki, former "Blue Thunder of Fûrinkan High" and Kodachi's brother, sired himself the young Tantô. A few even whisper that it could be worst, and that the culprit could very well be Kodachi's father, the ex-principal Kunô. The Kunôs sure aren't telling. Not even the Principal would (in the unlikely case the shrinks ever let him out of his straightjacket and nicely padded cell long enough). Today, Kunô Tantô is the "head" of Fûrinkan High School chemistry and science club. The rest of the club is easy to spot: it's the bunch of guys cowering in a corner, teeth shattering in fear, especially when their "president" is cackling madly. Personality: Kunô Tantô is a few fruits short from a full tree. Or rather, a few fruit basketcases. So many screws loose than the whole machinery holds together only thanks to the guano from the flock of bats in the belfry... well, you get my drift. Tantô's usual "scientific experiments" and "genial inventions" range from very weird to raving-mad weird. Makes you wonder what kind of things he smokes or breathes during chem. class. He doesn't talk in flowery speech, but rather in a pseudo-scientific mumbo-jumbo, most of the time requiring subtitles. When his schemes actually make sense, it's usually something perverted. Like the "swimsuit-dissolvent" he poured once in the school pool while the girls were swimming -- great success for the advancement of science, there. He tends to make lots of people nervous, but he really gives the creeps to those with strange curses (like Mascara or Kimiko) because of his frequent mutterings about "Guinea pigs" and "vivisection". OOC: This character is the comic relief, mayhem-maker and local mad scientist. I don't expect this guy to ever get laid. No girl in her right mind would touch him with a ten-foot pole, anyway. [CONTINUED FROM EPISODE 2, THREAD 2] Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Realizing the worst of Kimiko's fears, the door to the furo room suddenly opened, leaving the still-entangled incestuous lovers under the glare of an irate Ranma-kun. Just behind him, Hibiki Shiro was watching the scene, aghast. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU... DON'T ANSWER, I SEE IT!" Blood pulsing at his temple, Ranma tried to calm down. He rarely was taking the role of the severe parent -- Akane was better than him at it. He tended to melt anytime a daughter started to cry. But in such a situation, he had no other choice than to be stern. "Have you two completely gone out of your mind? Do you realize people could hear you almost in the whole house, and the living room is full of kids and guests?" Trying not to watch the embarrassing scene of two his cherished daughters in a posture out of a porn mag, he looked away and huffed. "Tell me it's some sort of experiment gone awry with Passion Spice or the like... tell me you're NOT doing this on your own... please!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara opened her mouth to lie. It would be so simple to blame some strange spice or wicked spell. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. She looked into Kimiko's eyes, and all thoughts of making something up vanished. "Pop, I, I love Kimiko!" she said in a nervous voice. She tried to smile, but made an error in judgment. She pulled out of her sister! There was a loud gooshy noise as semen under pressure gushed out from between Kimiko's legs. "Pop! I'm sorry!" she said hastily as she cupped a paw over her sister's streaming vagina. She didn't do much to stem the flow, much to her embarrassment. "It was of our own free will!" she said finally. "It, it's not really that bad. We're only half sisters! The other half is un-related!" Oh god! That sounded horrid even to her! Panic filled her heart. "Please pop! Don't send me away!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko was mortified to be caught in this position, and like her sister she was tempted to lie. Mascara's declaration of love changed her mind. "That's right, she loves me, and I love her," Kimiko declared. "If you send her away, I'll... I'll go with her. I'm sixteen, I can leave if I want to." Kimiko's look of defiance was somewhat spoiled by the fact that she'd joined Mascara in trying to keep the contents of her well- filled pussy from spilling out on the floor. It was hard to look determined and noble when you had both hands cupped over your groin. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara noticed something and cringed in horror. "It won't go down!" she hissed at her beloved sister. In panic, the feline pulled her messy hand away from Kimiko, and tried to hide her massive erection. "Please pop, don't be mad." she said softly. It was hard to sound sweet and reasonable while hiding your huge boner, and wishing you didn't squirt quite so much into your lover! She stood tall. "I love Kimiko!" she said proudly. "No matter what happens, no matter what you say or do, that will never change!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Capskye Shiro had taken one look inside, and promptly turned around, fully comprehending Ranma's words. That was a sight he wasn't quite sure he wanted to see again, and what he was hearing wasn't much better. He simply wasn't used to THIS level of chaos. His mother had often mentioned things this off the wall were possible, but he'd never been able to fully believe her. THIS, however, went a long way in confirming all those tales.... "Uhhhh, Ranma-san, I think I'll let you handle this one, as it seems to be a family issue. Pardon me...." He began to attempt a rather unsubtle retreat. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma barely noticed Shiro making a hasty exit. He was so upset and flustered by the show both his daughters were giving him that he couldn't answer for a short while. "I can't believe this...." he muttered, shoulders sagging. "On the other hand, yeah, I can believe this... things had gone too calm lately." he fatalistically added. "Although... why couldn't have it been some new super-powered martial artist? Or another ghost? Or monster? Or weird magical item? Or even the old goat showing up again and Shitagi flattening half the ward in trying to kill him..." he ranted, obviously NOT looking at the embarrassed girls. "But NO! It had to be even WORST than that!" he exploded, now glaring back at them. "Have you the slightest idea what you've done? Sure, you may be only half-sisters, but that still doesn't make it even half-right! And on top of this, do you realize you were making so much noise that maybe HALF the house may have heard you? What will your younger siblings think? What will the twins' friends tell their parents? Did you timed it carefully so that it was the WORST time ever?" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko was trembling in her boots, or would have been if she had been wearing boots. As it was, she shivered, and edged closer to Mascara's warmth. She seemed to draw strength from her sister's presence, and found the courage to argue with her mother. "Mom, it's not like that. We didn't plan it. It just happened. I'm sorry it happened now, but I'm not sorry it happened. And the noise?" Kimiko gave a laugh, a bit of a shrill one, but a laugh. "Give me a break, mom! Compared to the noise you and dad make, or Shitagi, or just the noise the kids make, we barely tipped the scale." Despite her bold words. Kimiko could not make herself meet her mom's eyes, so did not notice that her mother was trying very hard not to look at her and Mascara. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara gulped. She never remembered being this scared before. Kimiko moved closer, and that seemed to give her courage. "Pop, the noise was me. I'm sorry, but I don't seem to be able to help that, myu." She took a deep breath. "We were in our own room, you know." She faltered to a stop. "Pop, y-you came in!" Mascara was scared, but a bit of anger flared up in her words. "Nyu! We were in our own private room, and you came in! You're the one who messed with the timing!" She took another deep breath, and continued. "Kimiko uh, helped me out." She couldn't help making a 'stroking' motion with her hand. Thankfully she managed not to REALLY stroke herself! "We were finished, and would have waited for a better time later, but, but you embarrassed me! Sure I shouldn't have jumped out the window, nyu, but I did. My wild part took over, and, uh, the rest is history!" She took Kimiko's hand, and squeezed it tight. This called for a secret weapon. Mascara pitched her voice deeper. "Who's yer daddy?" she said in an obvious attempt to imitate her father's voice. "Who's yer daddy, Akane? Daddy wants some sweetness from mommy!" She gulped again. "Ask around pop. We all know when you and Mama-Akane get, um, frisky! Do you really think there's anyone in this house who doesn't know about, um, the birds and the bees?" Mascara closed her eyes, and waited for the coming explosion. She held Kimiko's hand as if she would never let go! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma flinched whenever Mascara punctuated her speech with "myu". He couldn't help it. Nor he could help getting flustered when the catgirl made an impersonation of him with Akane. But his feline daughter's arguments weren't helping to placate him, far from it. "I told you go get cleaned... not to screw like c-c-c... rabbits in heat in the bathroom! "And what me and Akane are doing together late at night is of no concern to you. We're married, and at least we're doing it after the kids are sleeping!" At least, most of the time. Their sex life may have seriously calmed down compared to the wild trysts of their youth, but both were still quite active, if not as... promiscuous as before. Though with Akane's pregnancy, and even if his wife would be pretty willing, Ranma was not as eager as usual to jump her anytime. Resulting in some bolted frustrations in the pigtailed martial artist. He'd been tempted on paying a visit to U-chan... or even to follow Ryôga next time he'd show up. Shaking his head of these thoughts, he sighed. It was no wonder that most of their kids knew the things of life, and had raging hormones past puberty. Still, he couldn't let slide what the girls had done. "We gotta have a serious discussion about this. I believe you two haven't thought the whole thing through. You may think this sex thingy is fun by now... but like it or not, you're related. Even if the society had evolved a lot the past twenty years, it's still strongly frowned upon. If anybody found out, you'll be treated like pariahs... and the whole family may suffer from it! It's not like we'd had a great reputation to begin with...." Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko flinched at her mother's words. The feelings she had for Mascara were real, but so were her mother's words. How were they going to be together? She looked sideways at her sister. So familiar, but so new as well, looking at her in a new light. Kimiko couldn't bear the thought of not being with Mascara again. But she knew that her Mother would not be swayed by any argument she could make. She knew her mother, and knew when to push, and when to back down, or seem to. "You're right, mom. We're sorry. Mascara's wild side got a bit carried away and I didn't want to reject her in case she made trouble for someone else. I've had my shots, so there were no risks, and she can't hurt me, no matter how rough she might get. I promise I'll carry some hot water all the time from now on. I promise." Of course, she hadn't promised she'd use the hot water. And she hadn't said anything about not having sex with her sister when she wasn't in her cursed frame of mind. Kimiko didn't dare look at her sister, for fear her expression would give her away. So, still looking at her mom's feet, she asked "Isn't that right, Mascara?" and hoped her sister would catch on. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara opened her mouth to speak. Her anger was quickly dispelling her fear. She was going to tell pop off. She was going to remind him that with her unique DNA, she didn't even actually look very human, much less like Kimiko's sister. She opened her mouth, but quickly snapped it shut again. What Kimiko said caught her attention. Actually, it was what she had carefully left unsaid. Mascara's arguments abruptly changed. "Pop, I swear I'll stay away from cold water! The wild me must be in season or something. Sure I love Kimiko. I love her a lot! You're right though, myu. Sisters shouldn't do, um, that together." The feline raised her right paw/hand (still trying to cover her penis with her left!) "Pop, I give you my word! I'll do my very best to make sure my wild side never ever forces Kimiko to do anything! I give you my word, one Saotome to another!" Mascara fought hard to keep a remorseful look on her face. She mentally crossed her stubby fingers, and hoped Pop didn't notice that she actually didn't promise much of anything at all! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma rubbed his forehead, eyes closed. "Well... at least that's something..." he muttered. "Still, I'm worried. If your c-c-cat side is that wild, would Kimiko be able to control it all the time? And can we be sure you won't go after ANOTHER of your sibling if you're in heat?" He peered at his naked daughters, weighing his words. He was remembering a pamphlet about hermaphrodites, written by Dr. Ogeguri, Japan's greatest sexologist. If only half the things he'd read were true, then there was now way Mascara would stay in control for long... nor anybody around her for the matter. "I'm sorry, Mascara-chan. I don't want to kick you out, but I think you'll have to sleep again under the house... I don't want you around your siblings at night." Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara was stunned. She used to love sleeping in the tight crawl-space under the house, but that was before. Now that she knew her true feelings for Kimiko, the thought of being without her was almost painful. She tried her best to keep calm. "Pop, Kimiko's my people. There's no way I'd hurt her. Wild side or not, I'd rather die then cause her any harm." She felt hot tears stinging her eyes. The feline gave up. The fear was real. If she fought too hard on this, pop might send her away for good. "Okay pop. You win. The monster will sleep under the house. Should I get a leash too? Maybe I better drop out of school, seeing as how you can't trust me around people any more! You could always send me to the pound to be destroyed!" She couldn't hold it back any more. "Kimiko myu, I'm so sorry!" The catgirl wept openly, in great sobs. Ignoring her father, she sat on the small wooden stool. The feline began scrubbing her body with the hottest water she could stand. Perhaps if she scrubbed hard enough, the curse would be lifted from her body. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko sent her mother a dirty look, then turned her back on her. She went over to comfort her sister. Hugging her sister, she pitched her voice so only her sister's cat like ears could hear. A trick she'd learned at an early age when they'd shared private conversations. Kimiko could increase the sensitivity of her own ears by controlling the flexibility of her eardrums, so when she wanted she could hear nearly as well as Mascara. "I'll only be a few seconds away, Mascara-chan. Don't worry. They won't keep us apart. I'll open the window at night." In a louder voice, Kimiko said. "Oh, Mom would never have you destroyed. She'd just have you spayed and neutered. Isn't that what loving pet owners do, mom?" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara's sobbing eased. Kimiko's quiet words were such a comfort. "Thank you." she whispered nearly soundlessly. "I'll join you every night, I promise!" In a more normal voice she continued speaking to her father. "Yeah pop. Just go ahead! Spay and neuter me. Have me de- clawed too, and file down my teeth. Then I'll stay away from HOT water, and be a good little pet for you. Oh, I forgot. You're scared of me in my wild form." She sighed with the deep sadness she'd held for several years now. "Pop, did you ever stop to think about how I feel? I know you love me, but you're scared of me too." She splashed herself with hot water, rinsing the soap from her drenched fur. She shuddered at the horrible feeling of being wet. "The wild me thinks you're playing. When I re- awaken, I know it's really fear. Did you know I used to cry myself to sleep when I was a kitten?" The feline knew she was laying it on a little thick, but pop was being so unreasonable! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma closed eyes and backsweated. Damn those two! They used the guilt attack at full-force, and they knew he was practically defenseless against that. He wished Akane would be here; she'd always been the stern one around children. Though on the other hand, it wasn't a child problem... more like a horny young women's problem. "AAARGH! That's enough, you two! Mascara-chan, you know I'll never have you neutered, or de-clawed, or anything monstrous like that! And you too, Kimiko, you know it, so stop trying to make me pass as a monster! You're the ones that have... have...." Unable to find a correct word to express his thought, he sighed. "Okay. Mascara-chan, you know I love you... I've always loved you, whatever that stupid Neko-Ken training make me do at times. I've fought tooth and nails against it; I've never wanted it to be a motive from chasing you away. I don't want it to be now." He made a pause, rubbing his forehead, and muttered: "I'm going to regret this, I feel it..." Taking a deep breath, he started: "I'm not going to try keeping you apart... I know it's doomed to failure, you're both Saotomes and as such more stubborn than possible. And... as crazy as it sounds... I agree that Kimiko is probably the best... partner... for you Mascara, since she can't get hurt easily." Before both daughters could distract him with their brightly, gleaming eyes full of hope, he added: "BUT!!... I want you to be DISCREET about it! And there are some rules you'll have to follow: "DON'T ever do it again without a condom... I don't care about shots or other thingies! "DON'T ever do it again in any place where any of your sibling, or anybody else for that matter, could see you or hear you! That means *no screwing at school*, no screwing in the bathroom or the roof or I don't- know-where, and I'm not entirely sure about your room given how much noise you've done this time.... "Scrap that, I'm pretty sure Akane wouldn't let you do anything like that in the house... we'll see later about that. Poor Shiro already spotted you, I don't think he'll talk but just imagine what will happen if some other people hear about it? "Another thing: DON'T try to bring any of your sibling into your kinky games! "One thing must be clear: You're in probation. I'll be watching you like a hawk... if I caught either of you loosing control and not follow these rules... I'll... "I'll enroll you in some... _separate_... *Catholic schools*!" For Ranma, it was one of the worst threats he could come up with... Kodachi went to a Catholic school; one could only imagine what kind of hell those were.... Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger "Oh, thank you, mom!" Kimiko cried out. She rushed forward and gave Ranma a big hug, plastering her wet, nude, teenage body against him. "You won't regret it! I promise it!" Given her words, it was a bit ironic that Kimiko was already mentally discarding certain of Ranma's conditions. A condom. That was just silly. As if any thing on the market would hold the contents of her Darling Mascara's big balls. And not doing it in the house? Or at School? Mom had to be kidding. Of course Kimiko would make sure not to get caught again. It wasn't as if she wanted to get caught. But where else were they going to do it? In a love motel? Please! As if two teenage girls going into one of them, and one of them a catgirl, wouldn't attract lots more attention. Still, she had to admit that Mom was right about being careful. It wouldn't do for Shitagi to find out. She was already pinching Kimiko's bottom when no one was letting. If she found out Kimiko was screwing Mascara, she'd likely drag her up into her lair to do who knows what to her. Kimiko mentally started to list all the locations in the neighborhood where her and Mascara could make like alley cats. Unfortunately, there weren't very many of them. A few of the larger storm drains, who's iron guards were no barrier to someone as flexible as her, or as strong as Mascara. Kimiko had explored some of them when younger, last year. Some of larger one had flood control expansions that were almost as big as their home, and were pretty dry except during the worst storms. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara forgot her discomfort over the water trapped in her fur. She leaped up, and threw herself at Ranma and Kimiko. Her slender furred body slapped wetly against them. "Myu Pop! I'm sorry! I know you love me! I said mean things about you, and I'm truly sorry!" The feline knew things would be alright. Her mind raced. There had to be a safe place! There just had to be! At least she wasn't to be separated from her beloved Kimiko. "Pop! Don't you worry! I'll be so careful!" Condoms? The feline wasn't even sure if they came big enough for her! She had some money hidden away. Maybe she should just buy some, so pop sees them and THINKS they're using them! She squeezed her sister and father tight, wringing more water out of her fur. "You won't regret this pop! You'll see! I'll be quiet too! I'll stuff a pillow in my mouth if I have too!" Hmmm, The feline though hard. Pillow? She saw some interesting things online once. Would one of those ball-gag things keep her quiet? She'd have to ask Kimiko when they were alone. She looked at her sister and smiled sweetly. "Pop, we accept probation!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma had been acutely embarrassed when Kimiko had hugged him. Until now, he'd been mostly thinking of her as his "little girl", but the discovery she was sexually active had broken the preconception. And with this mental block dispelled, his primitive, animal mind could realize she was a cute, limber (very limber), sexy young woman. This, unfortunately, allowed his body to react in kind. The XXX-rated end of scene he witnessed earlier would have been enough, normally, to make his blood boil, if not for the shock that it was both his teenaged daughters that were humping each other. Now, however, the added stimulus of a physical contact was finally starting the reaction delayed by parental concern. The "wild horse" began to stir. Mascara adding her own glomp to this (and she was largely as good as her mother in that matter) wasn't helping thing. Ranma had surmounted his phobic reaction to her feline features long ago when she wasn't also acting like a cat, so it did nothing to douse the fire. Quite the contrary, the catgirl's soft, rounded attributes pressing against him were turning the spark into a wildfire. Mascara's sole male attribute was nowhere offending for Ranma's now bisexual mind. So, the unavoidable happened. Ranma's "wild horse" started to buckle and pull on its restraints. Ranma pretty much panicked at this point. It was bad enough he had felt some arousal around Chisame, thinking of the way he'd occasionally spanked and fucked her mother Nabiki during their teenage years. Even if Akane had become much more tolerant of his trysts, he was pretty sure she'd still kill him if he even thought about seducing her niece. But she was only an in-law, although far too young compared to him to make it any close to proper. But to get excited by his own daughters? After technically giving them the authorization to screw each other? That was far too perverted even for his own, admittedly relaxed, standards. "WOAH! WOAH! Girls, calm down, you're making me all wet!" he protested while pushing them away, gently but a little too precipitately. For a very short moment, Ranma was actually regretting that they haven't made him quite wet enough to trigger the change. Being a girl would do a better job of hiding his shame before Mascara and Kimiko would notice. But the water was too warm, and there wasn't enough of it to even seep through his cloths before a little while.... Thinking fast, though, Ranma saw the solution to his problem. Using the incredible speed granted by his martial artist skill -- and with some thirty years of training, it sure was quick -- he grabbed a pal and splashed himself with cold water. Hoping that she'd been fast enough to trick his girls' enhanced perception, Ranma-chan groaned while pulling at her wet clothes. "Oh... look what you've done, now..." she said, pulling all the blame on their wet hugs. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko blinked. For a second she thought she'd felt... no, she was being silly. Her Mom was, well, her Mom, she couldn't have gotten a woody. Her eyes flashed downward, just as her Mom shifted into her proper form, and eliminated any potential incriminating bulges. Kimiko blushed a bit. Her imagination was getting downright dirty. Thank goodness she had her darling Mascara to help her with her perverted urges. She didn't know what she'd do if she started getting the hots for her Mom's guy side. "Oh, mom, don't be like that," Kimiko said, trying to hide her confusion. "You know the twins will want you to be the right sex for their party. But, you might want to change," Kimiko said. Her blush deepened as she noticed how her Mom's shirt clung to her big breasts, leaving nothing to the imagination. "And put on a bra, for goodness's sake. I mean, you talk about me and Mascara, how do you think the boys are going to feel if you wander around like that. They're all such perverts." Not like Mascara, she thought, turning to include her sister in her conversation. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara was startled when pop shifted from his normal form. She was relieved though. For a second she thought she was shoving her cock against him. She glanced down and sighed. Thank goodness her 'buddy' was still flaccid from all her worrying and crying. She must have just imagined the hard mass squeezed between them! "Pop, you worry too much. Nobody minds what form you take, myu." She clapped her hand over her mouth. The pretty redhead seemed to be a bit more sensitive to her cat nature. She had to watch that. "Sorry!" she grinned sheepishly. "Get mama-Akane to help you fix your hair. You know she likes that!" Mascara smiled back at Kimiko. "Yeah pop! You want to drive the guys crazy?" The catgirl suddenly felt a 'shift' deep inside. Pop looked hot sporting the wet tee shirt look! "Um, Kimiko's right, they're all perverts!" This was said while the catgirl quickly turned around. She wasn't a pervert! No way! Once more her paw-like hands tried to hide her body's rise to attention. "Help!" she hissed silently at her sister. Her stupid one-track-mind cock was up and awake, all because of pop's big breasts! She didn't dare let her father suspect she thought his girl self was sexy. Hell! What would Kimiko think? She just declared her undying love, only to get a boner from seeing her father's big full breasts! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block "You are VERY badly placed to give me lessons about feminine modesty, young lady!" scolded Kimiko's mother. She gave a little pull to the top of her muscle-T so that the wet, once- white but now transparent fabric stopped clinging to her breasts. "And I was going to change anyway to please the twins," she admitted. There was no doubt that Ranma-chan was still a knockout. But she wasn't paying enough attention to Mascara to notice the effect of her cleavage on the hermaphrodite catgirl. "Okay, now you two finish cleaning up and get dressed, the kids are going to wonder where you've been... wait a minute, you didn't bring any clothes, right?" she realized, remembering both her exhibitionist daughters had used the window to discreetly enter the bathroom. "Great..." sighed Ranma, rubbing her forehead. "Okay, you stay here and wash up, I'll go fetch your school uniforms... you touch each others while I'm away and I'll kill you." Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko gave a sigh of relief when her Mom left the room. She experienced no trepidation at her Mom's threat. Unlike her father, her Mom was a real softy. Not that she was above warming a bottom or two, but she'd never do anything really harsh. Truth was, however, that doing something with Mascara was currently the last thing on her mind. Doing to, now that was another matter. Kimiko scowled at her sister. Despite having her back turned to Kimiko, her posture and hand position left little doubt about what she was trying to hide. "You Pervert!" Kimiko hissed. "I can't believe you got a hard-on staring at mom!" Kimiko's eyes were all but shooting sparks as she plucked the shower head from the wall and turned it on her sister. "Maybe this will cool you off!" There was little hope of that as Kimiko didn't dare douse her sister with ice-cold water, but it eased her feelings a bit to turn the intense spray on her sister, knowing how Mascara disliked getting soaked to the skin. "See if I let you touch me again!" Kimiko said in jealous anger as she turned and crossed her arms over her own petite breasts. "If you like big breasts so much, you can just go and chase after some big-titted slut so you can titty-fuck her." Under Kimiko's anger, inherited from her quick-tempered father, was a feeling of inadequacy. She only needed to look in a mirror to know that she was not nearly as developed as some of her siblings, or her own Mom. Oh when, oh when would she really develop? Even her father had much bigger breasts than her, so why hadn't she inherited a bigger set? Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara groaned when her father left to get them some clothes. She had to admit what was happening to Kimiko. She didn't want any secrets between them! "Sis! What'll I do?" she asked in a timid whisper. "Pop doesn't know how sexy he is!" The catgirl turned to face her beloved sister, and was caught full in the face with a blast of warm water! "MYUUUU!" she waved her arms frantically and fell right on her butt. "Kimiko!" she cried. "I'm not a pervert! I swear, nyu!" Her stupid, betraying penis stood proud and tall. The feline started to cry. She had an erection that wouldn't go away, her fur was soaked, and Kimiko was angry at her. The feline was as miserable as she could possibly be! "I swore I wouldn't ever touch anyone but you!" she wailed as she once more tried to hide her boner. Her golden eyes narrowed to slits. When Kimiko had hugged pop, just before she joined them, and pop changed forms.... Misery, added with the sudden fear Kimiko would prefer a pure human male, made the feline's own anger flare. "You checked pop out!" she said quietly. "You looked at his, uh, um, package, just before he changed into a woman! I saw it! I can't help this." She slapped at her erection. "But you looked on purpose!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko blushed, remembering the sudden bulge she'd felt. But she was the daughter of Akane Tendô, and had inherited if full her father's irrational temperament when it came to matters of the heart, and being accused of lusting after her own mom's male form didn't help matters in the least. "I did not, you pervert!" Kimiko hissed, barely keeping herself from yelling out loud. "And I know you can't help it, because you're a pervert. You get all hot and bothered by Mom's big tits, and then you come whimpering to me like a bitch to help you out." In her anger, Kimiko used what was pretty much the ultimate insult toward Mascara, calling her a bitch, or in other words, a dog. Mascara had a serious relationship problem with dogs. "Well, I may be a rubber girl, but I'm not some sex toy you can use to relieve yourself whenever you get hard!" Kimiko threw a towel at Mascara. "Here, cover yourself up before Mom gets back. Or maybe you'd like me to leave so you two can be alone. You can ask Mom to look after your problem, seeing as how she caused it. I'm going to wait in the laundry room." With that, Kimiko walked out and slammed the door behind her, and instantly burst into tears. "Baka, baka, baka," she sobbed. Whether the remarks were for herself or Mascara, even she couldn't say. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara jumped up, wrapped the towel around herself, and ran after her sister. She threw open the laundry room door. "How dare you! Myu, how dare you say I'm a filthy dog!" She grabbed her sister's shoulders and spun her around. "Kimiko, you jerk! I love you! Are you too baka to even understand that? How can you call me something as filthy and wrong as that? You want to know something, baka plastic girl? If I see pop looking sexy, if I get a peek or anything like that, you know what I think? I think 'Wow, pop's almost as sexy as Kimiko!'" She crossed her arms over her own breasts, and turned her back on her sister. "I swore I'd only make love to you. If you think I'm not allowed to think someone looks pretty or sexy though, you really are baka! Maybe pop is right. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea! I'm sleeping under the house tonight!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko's heart lurched at Mascara's words. Mascara thought she was sexy; she compared other girls to her, not the other way around? And then her heart turned over when Mascara remarked that the two of them together was a bad idea. She wanted to cry out that she was sorry, that she hadn't meant it, but her pride choked the words in her throat. "Fine, sleep under the house, see if I care!" Kimiko said hotly. "That will give you a good chance to sneak off and see your girlfriend at the zoo!" Kimiko tried to shake off Mascara's grip, but the catgirl's claws were sunk into her shoulders. Her flexible skin kept them from breaking through, but it made her grip impossible to escape. Kimiko's breath came a bit faster as she struggled against her sister. Mascara was so strong, so forceful. Kimiko's near invulnerability came with a price. Her dense flesh was much less sensitive than that of a normal person. A gentle caress might not even be felt. Mascara's rough treatment she felt, and it, more than her sister's words percolated through her anger. Maybe she did love Kimiko, would she be so angry if she didn't? Kimiko began to get aroused, much to her embarrassment. She was as bad as Mascara, only it was harder to tell. Tear trickled down Kimiko's cheeks. She wanted to say she was sorry, but she didn't know how to do it. Her teenage pride hadn't learned yet that sometimes you had to bend, like Mascara was doing with her declaration of affection. Kimiko felt Mascara should know how she felt. Kimiko shouldn't have to say the words. Why couldn't her sister be more like her feral form at times? Mascara was always saying she was sorry for getting horny. Her cursed feral personality didn't have that hang- up. When it was horny, it wasn't ashamed of it. Wasn't ashamed of loving Kimiko. Kimiko's thoughts bounced around like a pinball, never going in the same direction for more than a second. Love, lust, anger, jealousy, all bounced her thoughts in different directions. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara saw the tears in her sister's eyes, and her heart gave a lurch. Then, Kimiko mentioned the tiger. She shook her sister's shoulders. "Okay then, myu! I'm sleeping under the house from now on!" The feline felt terrible. Did Kimiko actually think she liked a mindless beast better then her own lovely sister? The tears glistening on her sister's cheeks just about broke her heart. How could she lose such a precious love like this? "Kimiko! I'll sleep under the house on one condition, nyu!" She shoved the lovely naked girl roughly against the wall. "You have to sleep under the house too!" She leaned down, and licked the tears from Kimiko's face. "You baka plastic girl! You're my people! You can't change that no matter how hard you try!" Mascara then did something she never dared do before. The feline was always a bit embarrassed by her wild half. So embarrassed that she never before did what she was doing now. The catgirl dropped down onto all fours. She actually walked like an animal, while her mind was fully aware. "You're my people. You're THE ONE!" she said in a strong voice. Myu, I love you!" She rubbed herself against Kimiko's legs and purred happily. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block A blur rushed out of the bathroom. In the hallway, Shiro was surprised by the sudden wind and the blurry shape racing past him. "Sorry Shiro-kun, no time," hastily said Ranma- chan, already reaching the stairs. Using every bit of speed the Amagurinken training granted her, Ranma picked school uniforms and underwear in Kimiko and Mascara's room in record time. Then she ran back downstairs, making a short stop in her own room. She pondered for a fraction of second if she should get dressed first, but soon concluded she didn't want to leave her daughters alone any longer than necessary, especially when someone could walk on them any time, like Shiro. The bundle of clothes pressed in her arms, Ranma accelerated again before anybody could see her and ask questions. She passed again the startled Shiro, blurting: "I got it covered, Shiro-kun!" as fast as before. Finally, she entered the anteroom of the bath, letting the clothes flutter to the ground and breathing heavily after her race. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Capskye Shiro had been almost to the door when his head was suddenly sent spinning by someone moving by not once, but twice. When it was over, he was certain that Ranma was back in the bathroom, but he found himself shocked and stunned. THIS was the fabled speed of Ranma, that his father and mother had talked about. Shiro had never witnessed it firsthand, even if it was something trivial. He turned around and slowly made his way back towards the living room, still with that rather stunned expression on his face. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko's lip trembled, and she rubbed away a few new tears with the back of one hand. "You don't fight fair," she hiccupped around a deep catch in her chest. Her hand, out of long habit, reached down and ruffled Mascara's hair and ears, something Mascara always liked in her feral form. As long as Kimiko didn't go against the grain of her fur too much. But Mascara wasn't feral. Her sister was doing this for her. Kimiko knew how hard Mascara worked to be normal when she wasn't under the influence. "Please don't," she said with a catch, as she tried to lift Mascara back to her feet. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know why I was so stupid. Maybe I've watched Mom and Pop too much." She sniffed deeply, in a very unladylike manner. She grinned weakly. "Maybe if Mom got down on all fours when Dad is mad at her, they'd make up quicker." Kimiko dropped down to her knees, and wrapped her arms around her sister's neck, burying her face in the still damp fur. "I don't deserve you. I was so awful. I was the bitch," she said in a muffled voice. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara felt her heart sing! How could she explain the feelings that having her ears ruffled produced. It wasn't exactly sexual, but it was very sensual. A purr formed deep in her throat, before she even realized. "Oh Kimiko! I don't deserve you! Myu! I'm nothing but trouble for you!" Her sister tried to make her stand, but then sank to her knees and hugged her tight around the neck. Perhaps it was a little 'too' tight, but Mascara didn't care! She was strong. Kimiko couldn't hurt her! "Not a bitch! Not you! You could never be some stinky flea bitten bitch!" The feline couldn't help giggling. "Oh poop! I'm gonna get fleas again!" She laughed, dispelling then last of her fears. "Nyu! Promise me you'll still love me if I get fleas!" Thank goodness the worst was over! Mascara felt so safe and secure in her sister's embrace. Thankfully she still had the towel wrapped around her. This could get dangerous fast, if pop saw the extent of her happiness! She shifted a little, trying not to press her "tent" against Kimiko's lovely body. "Kimiko, if mama-Akane and pop had a fight, would she make pop wear a collar and leash?" The catgirl snickered as she pictured her father acting as a cat. She was the only one in the family who enjoyed when he succumbed completely to the botched training gran'dad subjected him to. Her ears twitched a bit in embarrassment. Kimiko was the only human on earth she would ever permit to "leash and collar" her. Only late at night though, if nobody else would ever see. She giggled nervously. "Pop would look silly!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-chan, now having gotten back her breath, frowned. Her two enamored daughters were so engrossed in each other that they haven't even noticed her coming back in the first room with her bundle of clothes, despite the door to the furo room not being entirely closed. So, she hadn't missed a word of their last exchange. Ranma simultaneously blushed and growled. What she was doing with Akane was no business of these nosy girls! And they'd better not ever ask to borrow the collar and leash.... Stomping in the bathroom, her head inflated to epic proportions and towered above the rubber girl and hermaphrodite, yelling: "WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT TOUCHING EACH OTHER!?" Damn, some times she wished she was as good as Akane at the demon-head thingy. Her wife had inherited the technique from Sôun, and it sure was a lot more efficient to put the fear of life into reluctant children. Huffing, Ranma added: "I bet you didn't bother washing, right? Well, you have ten seconds to do so! I've brought your clothes, I want you clean, ready and _inconspicuous_ as fast as humanly impossible!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney "MEOW!" Mascara nearly had a heart attack. Thank goodness the towel didn't slip! "Pop! We didn't do anything!" The feline was still holding her beloved, but now it was more out of fear. "Ask anyone! There's nothing wrong with one sister giving another a hug!" Mascara was in a panic. How long was pop there? Did he hear anything? "Um, we were just trying to figure out a way to keep me from getting fleas from sleeping under the house, myu, that's all!" If pop heard her leash comments, she was roadkill! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger "Eeeeeeeee," Kimiko screamed. If her sister hadn't been holding on to her, she'd have likely bounced right up to the ceiling. Her heart pounding like a hammer, she tried to move away from Mascara, in reaction to Ranma's yell about touching each other. But, Mascara's sudden hug held her in place. Her mind was too scattered by the morning events, the same thing that had caused her temper tantrum and sudden tears earlier, to react in a very coherent manner. She pulled herself free, and dashed for the bathroom, her mind wholly focused on obeying her mom. "MascaraisallwashedMom," she blurted out as she dashed a bucket over her head and soaped up in record time. Another bucket washed away the soap, and she toweled off quickly. She might not have made her mom's ten- second deadline, but she came close. That left her clothes, and she tried to slip into them as quickly as possible, and got tangled in her panties. Kimiko made the mistake of trying to pull her snagged panties up, and ended up overbalancing, and falling backward onto her rubbery ass, which ended up giving her sister and Mom a hentai's dream peak before she managed to finish pulling her stubborn panties all the way up. Blushing crimson, she couldn't meet her Mom's eyes as she finished pulling on her clothes. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma crossed her arms and rolled her eyes as she watched both Kimiko's and Mascara jump like frightened mice. Shaking her head, she said "Jeezz... I thought I trained you better than that. Where's your danger sense, Miss Scatterbrain?" Shrugging, Ranma disinterested herself from Kimiko's clumsy antics and walked to her own clothes, which she brought to change from her wet ones. Without a second thought, she pulled off her muscle-T, baring her generous breasts. Then came down the black silk pants and the boxers. One looking at Ranma-chan now would have a hard time to believe she was 36, and went through three pregnancies (including two with twins). Whether it was a result of the Jusenkyô curse of her constant training was hard to tell. Her body wasn't any taller than in her teens, and even her face hadn't loss all of that childish quality that made so many heads turn and hearts beat in her youth, or even today. She may have looked a little plumper in some place, but a close inspection would have revealed it was mostly solid muscles and very little fat. Oblivious to the gazes of a pair of horny teenagers, Ranma-chan donned a set of white, female underwear, and prepared a blue dress. Pausing, she sighed and said "You two realize... I gotta tell everything to Akane, right?" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko adjusted her clothing as she watched her Mom dress. Envy spiked through her. Her mom was so gorgeous. She always drew looks when they went out together, while Kimiko might as well have been dressed in a sack. Even worse were the way the boys at school talked about her. Kimiko had overheard a few of them on one occasion talking about how they'd love to "do her" in very graphic detail. With that in mind, she couldn't help but imagine her mom doing it with some guy. The image quickly changed to one of Mascara pounding her big cock into Ranma-chan, while her Mom squealed with delight. Kimiko actually found the idea a bit of a turn on, mostly because she was still feeling warm from Mascara's declaration of monogamy, and so didn't not really think her sister would really do it with her mom. That daydream popped like a soap bubble when Ranma mentioned Akane. Kimiko's hands suddenly moved in a protective gesture toward her bottom. She might be tough, but one of her dad's spankings still stung like the dickens. It had been a long time since her last spanking but, she had no trouble believing that her pop would not let that stop her from blistering Kimiko's bottom. "Please, Mom, don't do that, Please!" Kimiko begged. "We promise we won't mess around where we'll get caught. We'll follow your rules, we promise!" A feeling of dread filled Kimiko, making her stomach roll with nausea. Unlike her Mom, Akane was no soft touch, and she had no blood ties to Mascara. Kimiko was deadly afraid that her dad might banish Mascara, not just from their room, but from the family completely. Pure panic filled her face as she repeated. "Please, Mom, you know what dad is like. She won't understand." Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara was hastily trying to dry her fur before dressing when her father began to strip. She tried to will her cock not to notice. Mascara wrinkled her nose and pointedly looked away. The effect was lost when Ranma casually mentioned telling everything to mama-Akane. "Oh fuck!" she dropped the dryer and covered her mouth. The feline didn't normally swear. "Myu! Pop, please don't tell!" She loved mama- Akane dearly. She knew the feeling was returned. That didn't change one important fact. She wasn't REALLY Akane's daughter! The feline thought of the time a few years back when her wild self had begun "marking territory". Mama-Akane gave her the spanking of her life when she returned to normal! Then she had to spend hours scrubbing up all the urine stains. It was a lesson her wild half even remembered. She NEVER AGAIN dared go anywhere but the large litter box left out for when she was in her "wild time". Imagine what would happen if mama-Akane discovered she was having sex with the woman's REAL daughter! "Pop, please, myu! What if she gets mad? I promised to follow your rules! What if mama-Akane throws me out?!" It wasn't like she didn't have a place to go. She'd just move back in with mommy and granny at the "Cat Café". That would be terrible though! She grew up with Kimiko. Now she knew she loved her darling sister too. How could they ever live apart? Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-chan, clad in a white bra and panties, put her hands on her hips and glared. "You're the ones who don't understand. I have no choice but to tell her. I've promised on my martial art honor to NEVER keep any secret from my wife." That was the complete truth. The reason for this came from the time Akane finally discovered Ryôga and P-chan were one and the same. She refused to hear any half-assed excuse about the warrior code, and had beaten Ryôga to a bloody pulp -- lucky the guy had the Bakusai Tenketsu training -- AND kicked Ranma out for having kept the secret so many years. When the estranged spouses finally came to an understanding, a long time after that, they promised that from now on they'd be entirely honest to each other. Never again to keep a secret. Ranma had religiously kept her part of the bargain, even going as far as telling Akane in detail about EVERY lover he/she ever had. "It's out of question I keep this from her. Maybe I can try to blunt the blow and talk her out of grounding any of you, but... "The only other alternative... would be for YOU to confess." Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko blanched. Tell dad about her and Mascara? She started to hyper ventilate at the mere thought. But, maybe that was the best way. Her stomach tried to crawl up into her throat, but she tried to seriously consider it. If she and Mascara approached her together, and emphasized that they were in love, while not mentioning that they'd been caught in the act, or acts, maybe she'd be accepting. Or so Kimiko tried to tell herself. Kimiko looked at her sister. "What do you think?" she asked in a faint voice. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara was so upset, she didn't even notice how sexy pop looked in his undies right now. Well, hardly noticed, um, tried not to notice. "Pop, but it's OUR secret, not yours!" The feline knew this sounded lame, even as she said it. Confess? The catgirl started to tremble. Her ears laid back against her skull, and her tail bristled like a bottle brush. She hastily finished dressing. At least a bad case of fright made her stupid penis finally go to sleep! She turned to Kimiko. "I, I'll do it, if you want to, sis." She meowed pitifully, then covered her mouth. It wouldn't do to make her father upset now! "Pop, please give us a little time! Myu, let us work up to it. If we just blurt it out, mama-Akane will hate me!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma sighed. "I agree now wouldn't be a good time, with the birthday party going on and all the people here. Better choose a time when Akane-chan will be relaxed. I'll support you if you want." She started putting the blue, *very girly* dress (one you would more expect to see on aunt Kasumi). Ranma's hangs-up against dressing in woman's clothes was a thing from the past, and she could do that for her cherished twins. "You have the whole school day to prepare yourself from it. But if you don't tell her everything tonight, I'll do it." Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko breathed a sigh of relief at having dodged the bullet, if even for a little while. She leaned against Mascara, taking some strength from the contact. "I promise, mom. We'll tell her after school." Kimiko sent a silent prayer up to the kami. This would be a really, really, good time to get kidnapped by some prince. A slight rumble filled the air, and Kimiko idly noted the thunder. Rainstorm somewhere around. Maybe coming this way. Her reaction was pretty standard for some one in the Saotome household. Weather was a very important thing to them. But, for all her ingrained caution in regards to water from the heavens, she'd completely forgotten about the tiles she's broken in Shitagi's ceiling. OOC: A broken tile would not let in enough water to curse Shitagi, unless it got trapped behind a glued on poster, and the girl did not notice the swelling. My intention is simply that a slow trickle would cause damage to some of her posters, and it might take hours for it to happen. I know Shitagi hear the tile break, but she's gotten distracted. ^_^ Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara sighed. "Thanks pop! You're a sweetie!" The feline always liked that dress on her father. Blue looked so nice with her fiery red hair. Her penis gave a happy twitch. Mascara preferred seeing girls in skirts and dresses. It just seemed sexier than pants, any day! She turned and faced her sister. There was another favorite of hers! Did Kimiko know she had a 'thing' for school uniforms? She gave her sister a wink hoping her father didn't see it. "Pop, myu, don't worry. We'll tell mama-Akane tonight!" Nerves, fear, and admission of love must have affected the feline's control. She didn't notice she was beginning to sport a rather nice boner again. She turned at the sound of thunder, offering a nice profile view of her "tented" uniform skirt to her pretty dad. "Oh poop! Rain!" It was slicker, umbrella, and boots time. Mascara always felt like such a jerk dressed like that, but she really needed to. She'd already missed too much school as it is! Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Ranma-chan finished smoothing the wrinkles on her dress (not caring just how feminine-looking this gesture was) and walked barefoot out of the bathroom, her daughters in tow. "Okay, now that's settled, you two go wishing a Happy Birthday to the twins. You don't want your little sisters to think you're intentionally missing their party, would you? And don't forget your gifts." Ranma simply went to her room to pick the two wrapped packets that was her birthday present to the twins, and then headed to the living room where the kids were partying. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko waited till her mom was out of sight, and then turned on Mascara. "You baka! Can't you control yourself?" she said. Kimiko placed a hand on the bulge tenting Mascara's dress, and pushed it upward, trying to make it less obvious. "What if mom had seen it?" Kimiko said as she tried futilely to make Mascara's bulge disappear. Not really that strange considering the way her hands were holding onto it. "Make it go down, baka!" she ordered. "What if dad sees it? She'll neuter you!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara breathed a sad sounding sigh when her father went on ahead. "Jeez, myu, mama-Akane isn't gonna like me much any more." she said with a heavy heart. "How are we gonna tell her we're actually in love?" The feline smiled bravely for her partner. "I guess we can worry about it later. We have to get the kids their present." Her smile brightened quite a bit. She knew pop got them something practical. She and Kimiko got them something fun! A genuine karaoke machine! "Come on, Stretch, lets go get it!" Mascara looked up and down the hall, very carefully. The coast was clear! She gave her sister a quick but VERY heartfelt kiss. "I love you, sister dear!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger "Dad will come around, but we may have to lay low for a while. What do you think about a training trip?" Kimiko asked, only half joking. Her lips tingled from Mascara's kiss, and that was nothing compared to what was going on between her lower ones. She had to fight down the urge to drag Mascara into a closet. She only had to think of the coming conversation with her dad to put paid to that thought. "They're going to love it, as long as you don't try singing along," Kimiko joked. It wasn't that Mascara's voice was bad, but when she really got into Karaoke she tended to lose focus, and sound like a fight between two tomcats in a garbage pail. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara was about to protest. She loved singing, and thought she was very good! She had dreams of being an Idol singer, after all! It's not her fault she didn't hear herself as others do! She was about to protest, until Kimiko noticed her erection. "Yowl!" She clamped both hands over her mouth. She didn't want pop to come back and see this! "Leggo!" she whimpered. "No! Myu! Kimiko, I'm sorry, but you're making it harder!" The feline looked around frantically. Thankfully there was nobody else in the hall. "NNNNOOOO!" she moaned. "Don't stroke! It can't go down like that!" The catgirl's eyes fell upon the hall closet. Her mind instantly filled with naughty images. "Kimiko, please stop!" she begged. "Myu! I can't help it, but, but, this isn't working! Stop before it's too late!" The feline trembled. Her resistance was crumbling fast! Kimiko was in her uniform, and grabbing her cock! This was how her favorite fantasy always started! "Oh no! Oh no! Please, myu, please stop now!" Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise T.H. Tiger Kimiko jerked her hands back, feeling exasperated with Mascara. Didn't the pervert have any control? What did it take to keep that darn thing down? Of course, the irony was that if Kimiko had possessed the leisure to enjoy Mascara's talent, she'd have certainly not have complained about it never going down. But, at the moment she was getting desperate. If Dad saw Mascara walking around like that, she'd go ballistic, even before she found out about Kimiko and Mascara. This called for serious action. Kimiko knowledge of boys, and what got them up, and what got them down was limited, but she sure knew what made her happy feelings crash, and maybe Mascara's girl-part would be affected the same way, and affect that log between her legs. "Mascara, if you don't get control of yourself right this instant, I swear I'll, I'll, I'll tell Tantô that you're secretly in love with him." Kimiko shuddered, and felt nauseous. What a terrible thing to say to the one she loved. And even a worse one when that love was Mascara. Kimiko had heard through the grapevine at school that Tantô's perverted nature was even more perverted when it came to Mascara. He'd vowed to tame the wild beast, and leash her to his will. Re: Kimiko and Mascara, Early morning exercise Cuteycindyhoney Mascara was at her wits end. She was hard as stone, and Kimiko looked so sexy in her uniform... Hmmm, if they were very quiet, could they do it in the closet??? "Huh?" she muttered, as her delightful fantasy crashed to the ground. "Bleah!" She suddenly had that nasty "here comes a hairball" feeling deep in her stomach. "You wouldn't dare!" she hissed, as her cock suddenly lost interest. "Tantô is, is disgusting, myu!" The feline shuddered. "Do you know what that creep did? He brought a leash to school, and asked me to try it on! I feel dirty just thinking about it! As if I'd ever wear a leash for anyone but you!" The feline's penis wasn't the only thing to go flaccid. Her tail suddenly drooped, and her ears twitched in total humiliation. "Myu, I, I didn't mean to say that!" Her eyes shimmered, just at the point of tearing up. "Now you'll think I'm a sicko pervert! Nyu! I'm not! I'n not! Really! It's, it's just I sometimes get weird thoughts. That's all!" Elsewhere St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Meanwhile, at the Kunô mansion, another family was having breakfast. "aaaAAAA-CHOO!" Kodachi Kunô, wearing a regal kimono, stopped sipping her tea and smiled. "Mmmh... someone must be talking about you, Tantô dear..." The black-haired boy sitting opposite on the table sniffled and adjusted his glasses. "Mother, you should know that the supposed connection between the natural bodily reflex of sneezing and some hypothetical people mentioning the concerned one's name at the same time is merely an old- fashioned superstition. There isn't a single trace of scientific confirmation to the alleged phenomenon, and surely won't ever be. Sneezing is simply one of the outer manifestation of a minor viral infection, or an allergic reaction to some external stimulus, or even a mere irritation of the nasal cavities by some foreign body provoking the excretion of mucus. If any, this belief is only another example of the egotistical leanings of the human being; by assuming one has the capacity to 'feel', for lack of any better term, that other individuals are talking about oneself, and such every time something as mundane as sneezing occur, one exaggerate his or her own personal importance in the scheme of life. A demonstration of over-inflated ego that, thankfully, my superior intellect prevents me from ever making! BwaaaaAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Kodachi discreetly sweatdropped. "Hu... right. If you say so, my son." 'Sometimes this boy worry even me...' she added mentally. [TO BE CONTINUED IN EPISODE 4, THREAD 1]