A Change in Him: Chapter 12

Author: Null Factor

This story contains scenes of explicit sex, naughty words, and other horrible, offensive things.  If you are underage in your house, village, town, city, community, state, province, country, or continent: READ NO FURTHER!  If that type of thing offends your tender sensibilities, or you are stupid: READ NO FURTHER!  All characters are the copyright of their respective creators and/or owners; no copyright infringement is intended by this story.  Any resemblance to people, places, or situations alive, dead, or otherwise is purely coincidental.

Chapter 12

Thursday, Furinkan High School, Lunchtime

“So, is that it, Nabiki?” Ranma asked as he slipped the note the middle Tendo sister had given him inside his shirt. They were currently sitting facing one another in an empty classroom on the third floor of Furinkan High School. With her usual devious connections everywhere the crafty teenager had arranged for her sole use of the classroom every day to do business. Ranma had been really surprised to discover just how far Nabiki’s...business interests ran. Nowadays most of his money collection and intimidation usually took place off campus as none of the other students were stupid enough to renege on Nabiki when she had Ranma backing her up. And of course not even their principal was insane enough to try and interfere with this particular student. Thus, she was afforded the privacy she needed for her...work. “Until tonight then?” He prepared to get up from the chair he had been sitting in, but Nabiki’s cool voice snapped him back down in it.

“About tonight...” Nabiki let her voice trail off suggestively.

“What about tonight?!?!” Ranma pulled his chair as close as possible to the older teenager. “You’re not gonna cancel are you?! We have a deal!!”

“Calm yourself, Wild Horse. I was just thinking we might try something a bit...different.”

“’Different?’” Ranma slowly began to settle down. “’Different’ how?”

A playful smile appeared on Nabiki’s lips. “I just thought we might want to... liven things up a little. After all, we’ve been going to that building every Thursday for about a month now. I was figuring we could try a new location and...other things.”

“Like what?” Ranma asked frowning suspiciously.

Nabiki tapped her lips thoughtfully with one well-groomed fingernail. “I’ve been kinda tough on you at times in the past, haven’t I Saotome?”

“Yeah, I guess...”

“I mean selling photos of you in both your guy and girl forms to different people, setting you up with dates without you knowing about it, making sure your various fiancées knew where you were, getting money from you for hot water when you desperately needed it,...”

“Yyyeeeeaaaahhhhh!!!” Ranma growled, a nerve on the side of his head twitching dangerously at Nabiki’s long recital of her various crimes and humiliations against him.

“...I mean; it must have made you a little angry sometimes.” The middle Tendo sister watched with amusement as Ranma struggled to control himself.

“What’s your point, Nabiki?”

“I thought we might do a little role-playing that would allow you to...release some of your pent-up frustrations.” Ranma clearly had no clue what she was talking about so Nabiki crooked her finger, beckoning him even closer. The two teenagers leaned forward toward one another and she began whispering in his ear. There were a few interruptions caused by the martial artist’s exclamations of surprise, but soon he seemed quite enthusiastic about Nabiki’s plan, whatever it was.

They were just moving their heads back from their close positions when the classroom door suddenly slammed open. “RANMA!!! Nabiki!! What are you two doing?!” Akane started to stomp toward them, but her step steps slowed in reaction to the two people in question’s reaction to her dramatic entrance.

Ranma merely glowered at her before turning back toward Nabiki. “All right then. It’s settled.”

Nabiki couldn’t keep a cattish smile off her lips as she answered him, one eye on her furiously jealous little sister. “Right. Don’t forget.” As she spoke one of her hands crept forward and gave his cock a nice squeeze and Nabiki’s smile grew wider as she felt it twitch and begin to respond immediately to her touch. With Ranma’s back towards her Akane wouldn’t be able to see anything, which only made it more fun for Nabiki. She gave her sister’s fiancé’s rapidly hardening dick another grope before she allowed him to get up.

Without a glance toward Akane Ranma walked over to the window and jumped out of it, ignoring Akane’s angry “RANMA!!!” as he left the room on his way to eat lunch. With the teen boy gone, Akane whirled to face her older sister.

“All right, Nabiki! You’d better tell me what’s going on!! RIGHT NOW!!”

Nabiki merely arched an eyebrow at her sister’s outburst. “Are you here to borrow some money or something, Akane? I can give you some special rates considering you’re family if you are. If not, the door’s over there. I’ve still got a lot of things to do before the lunch period finishes and don’t have time to waste, after all.”

Akane’s rage was quickly punctured by Nabiki’s icy response and when she spoke again her voice had more whine than anger in it. “Come on, Nabiki!! I keep hearing rumors about how Ranma’s collecting for you now! And he’s been acting so weird since he came back! I don’t understand him at all now!!”

“Did you ever, Akane?” The younger teenager’s mouth drooped open, but before she could say anything her sister went on. “Look, your love life is none of my concern, so don’t bother me about it.” Again her catty smile made its appearance as she added, “And of course the vice versa is also true.”

“Vice...Versa...! Are you trying to say...?!?!!!”

“Well, why not?” Nabiki commented carelessly. “After all, our Dad and his don’t care which of us Tendo daughters he marries and you two certainly don’t get along. So...why not?”

“B, b, b, b, but...!”

Nabiki let her sister dangle for a few minutes before she allowed herself to burst out laughing. “Bwah, ha, ha, ha, ha!! Really, Akane! Sometimes you can be even dumber than Kuno!!” Actually, a lot of the time, Nabiki thought snidely as she watched her younger sister gasping to talk.

“Huh?! Y, y, you mean...?”

“Duh, Akane! Do you really think Saotome and I would be knocking boots? Get real!”

“But what about...I mean, I keep hearing he’s doing stuff for you and...” Akane trailed off uncertainly.

Nabiki snorted dismissively, “Business is business after all, little sister. But that is none of yours.”

“Oh. Yeah. I suppose you’re right. Sorry, Nabiki. I’ll see you later, I guess.” An emotionally drained and confused Akane stumbled out of the classroom’s door.

What a complete and total fool! Nabiki thought as she signaled one of her assistants to bring in the next person she needed to talk to. She could have had Ranma all to herself if she had wanted, but she’s allowed him to slip right through her fingers. And now...She smiled as she thought about how she had hinted at the truth and then twisted it to make Akane think what she wanted her to. Hiding in plain sight is often the best tactic. Akane’ll never believe there’s anything going on between her ‘fiancé’ and me now! And what I said about their engagement is actually true, she suddenly thought. It really wouldn’t be all that hard for it to be switched to...She shook that thought out of her head angrily. She didn’t have time for those kinds of ideas. She had business to tend to. And business always came first.

That Afternoon, The Tendo Household

Nabiki sat on her bed frowning as she pressed various buttons on the new digital camcorder in her hands. She continually looked into the lens after each of her attempts, evidently trying to figure out how it worked. Then her head jerked up at the sound of a knock on her door. Right on time! “Who is it?” She asked coolly.

“It’s me, Ranma.”

Nabiki huffed as if annoyed as she got up from her bed and placed the camcorder with seeming casualness on her bureau. “What do you want, Saotome?” Her voice only had indifference and disrespect in it as she opened the door. Ranma had a somewhat sheepish smile on his face, but that was quickly wiped out by the middle Tendo sister’s glare combined with her sneering, “Well, either tell me what you want or get out of here. Stop wasting my time!”

Evidently that was like a splash of cold water in the face for...actually, that’s not a good analogy is it...let’s try...that was like a sharp slap in the face for Ranma whose slightly embarrassed grin was quickly wiped away by it. Instead of speaking he suddenly just shoved Nabiki hard.

The force of the push propelled the seventeen year-old across her room and left her sprawled out on her own bed. “Hey! What the Hell do you think you’re doing, Saotome?!? And why’re you locking the door!??!” She added when the younger teenager didn’t respond to her first question. Ranma continued his silent treatment, however, simply walking over to stand in front of her after he finished locking the door. “You better have a good explanation for this,” Nabiki muttered as she sat up and began to straighten out her clothing, which consisted of a light yellow, sleeveless blouse and a pair of white short shorts. “Otherwise you’re going to-“

“SHUT UP!!!” Ranma’s voice cracked out and stunned the normally unflappable Nabiki into silence. “You know,” Ranma continued in a more conversational tone of voice as he sat down on the bed next to the other teen. “I’ve been takin’ crap from you ever since I arrived here, but not any more. You got that? I’ve had enough and now it’s time for you to pay me.”

“Pay you?!” Nabiki gave a short sharp laugh. “I don’t think so. You must be crazy if you think I’m giving you any money. Unless you’re talking about a loan. If so, you’re certainly going about it the wrong way.”

Ranma shook his head, “You simply don’t understand. Unlike you, money doesn’t mean all that much to me.”

“Then what’re you talking about, Saotome? You said it was time for me to pay you, didn’t you?”

“That’s right, I did say that. But I was thinking more on the lines about how you’d pay me with this sweet, tight little body of yours, Nabiki.” Then Ranma reached out casually and grabbed one of her breasts and started playing with it right in front of her. “That’s what I’m talking about!”

Nabiki stared down as if in shock as her sister’s fiancé groped her chest, but her astonishment soon turned to anger. “Get your God-damned hands off of me! Aaahhhh!” Nabiki tried to force Ranma’s hands away from her, but he simply slapped her arms away with contemptuous ease then, with a sudden jerk of the hand that had been fondling her he ripped her cotton blouse right off her body! Before Nabiki could react to that development, the martial artist’s other hand snaked forward and tore her bra off her just as easily.

“Ranma!! Have you gone crazy??!!” Nabiki wrapped her arms around her upper body in a vain attempt to conceal her breasts and simultaneously attempted to kick the other teen away from her, but to no avail. In the face of the hand-to-hand skills of Ranma she was like a babe in the words. Instead of getting away from him in seconds she found herself facedown on her bed with her arms cinched up behind her back with her own bra. Red faced both from exertion and humiliation Nabiki could feel Ranma’s hands roaming at will over her helpless body, especially her upturned rear, still clad in shorts, but she wasn’t sure for how long that would be true.

“Actually, Nabiki-chan,” Ranma said, laughter clear in his voice as he redoubled his caresses over her wriggling butt. “I think I’m the sanest I’ve ever been in my life. You’ve been treating me like your personal plaything since you met me. Now it’s my turn.”

RRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPP!!!!!

“EEEEEIIIIIAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!” Nabiki shrieked as her denim shorts were snatched right off her, leaving her naked except for her thin, white, cotton panties. And those panties would clearly be Ranma’s next target. In fact, even as she thought that she felt his fingers pressing into her slit through her underwear and Nabiki had to struggle not to moan as he began to use that devilish vibrating finger trick of his.

“Well! How about that, Nabiki-chan!?” The middle Tendo sister scowled into her bedding at Ranma’s patronizing tone of voice, but she couldn’t say anything...for a few different reasons. “Despite all your protests you seem to be enjoying this after all!”

“Fuck you!”

“Actually, I think that’s my line.”

SNAP!!

“And now let’s get down to business. Whadda ya think, Nabiki-chan?”

“Go to Hell, Saotome.”

“How about I take you to Heaven instead, baby?”

Nabiki rolled her eyes at that cheesy line, but her eyes stayed rolled up as she reacted to the thick cock that had just been stuffed into her. “Uuhhhnn!!” Kami!! I’ll never get used to how big it is!! “Aaahhhnn!!” Or how good it feels!!!

SMACK!! “Damn! You’ve got a nice ass, Nabiki-chan!” Ranma ‘complimented’ her as he slapped her firm butt cheeks a few more times. “And... Uuummmm!! A nice tight cunt too!!” The martial artist began stroking in and out of his helpless lover at a faster pace while his hands continued to torment her rear.

I’ll get you for this, Saotome! Nabiki vowed even as her first orgasm hit her. She would’ve liked to say it out loud, but she was having enough trouble holding back her moans of pleasure as it was. If I try to speak now...Aaaauuuuuhhhh!!! I’ll be begging him to fuck...FFFUUUUCCCKKK!!...me. Which wouldn’t looooOOHHH... look too good on...

At this point all rational thought fled Nabiki’s mind as Ranma’s cock began penetrating her to the deepest extent possible, making her cum again and again. She could feel him hunched over her curled up body, driving his hips into her, while his hands reached around her body to cup and squeeze her bouncing breasts. Nibbling on the edge of her ear Nabiki heard him murmur quietly in her ear; “You really do like this, don’t you Nabiki-chan? You like it when I fuck you hard again and again.” He licked her ear lightly as she shook her head in denial, even as her body spasmed from the force of her orgasms. “How about we show everyone what kind of girl you really are?” Ranma suddenly asked in a louder voice.

Nabiki’s brown eyes widened at this. What is he...? She didn’t have long to wait in order to find out. “UUUUAAAAUUHHHNNN!!” The teenage girl yelled out loud in a combination of surprise and sexual joy as her lover suddenly picked her up in his muscular arms and walked her off the bed and over towards her bedroom window with his cock still driving into her dripping pussy with each step. Arriving in front of the window Ranma quickly snagged open the curtains and pressed the buck-naked girl up against the glass as he continued to spear his dick into her repeatedly from below.

Again Nabiki’s head shook in rejection of what was happening to her, but it changed nothing. She was now completely exposed to any passerby who might glance up over the Tendo garden wall and see her getting her brains screwed out by her sister’s fiancé. Between mind-shattering orgasms Nabiki tried to regain control of her body and actions, but it was impossible. Ranma’s skilled hands, fingers, and mouth seemed to be everywhere, perfectly anticipating just where to touch her to make her cum again and again. And that wasn’t far from the truth; through his study of the tome he had brought back from China he was increasing his already great knowledge of ki forces exponentially. Combining that with his...training with the various women in his life and Ranma now knew exactly where and how to manipulate the human body to produce the effect he wanted. And right now that effect was sexual excitement.

“DDDAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMNNNNNNNN YYYYOOOOOUUUUUU RRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!”

This was a yell commonly heard around the Tendo household, but normally it was by Akane and it was done in fury. This time, however, it was Nabiki and it was a display of complete ecstasy. In the midst of drilling up into her Ranma had suddenly maneuvered his right hand down to her rear and suddenly inserted one of his fingers up into Nabiki’s ass. And that rude, disgusting, unbearable, foul, action had just triggered the most tremendous orgasm in the teenage girl’s young life, making her howl at the top of her lungs until she finally passed out.

When she came to, the panting Nabiki found herself back on the tangled sheets of her bed. Picking her woozy head up she realized that her arms were still bound behind her back. Looking to the side she saw Ranma just finishing tying up the condom he must have just filled up while fucking the life out of her. Seeing her eyes on him he smiled smugly and began removing his clothing, which he had left on while screwing her before. Finishing up he turned to face her, his cock as hard as ever. “Well, I think that was a good start on what you owe me. Let’s get started on your next installment, all right Nabiki-chan?”

The only thing that the lust-dazed Nabiki could think was, This is going to be a really long three hours...

Three Hours Later

Kami! Will I ever be able to walk normally again?! Nabiki winced as she staggered off her sweat and cum soaked bed. After Ranma had left her lying there it had taken over twenty minutes for her to summon up enough energy to pick up her body. And even that was only because she had things to do. On incredibly wobbly legs the seventeen-year-old made her way over to her bureau and turned off her camcorder with a trembling hand. Damn! Allowing Ranma to boink me as many times as he wanted for three hours...Who could’ve thought he was able to cum that many times?!! I thought guys were supposed to only get it up two or three times, not seven or eight!! But it was worth it to get my leverage! The mercenary girl looked at the camcorder in her hand, a gleeful expression on her tired, flushed face.

She had of course specifically set up this little role-play situation with that very goal in mind. Managing to ensure that the house was empty for four hours after school finished was child’s play for an expert manipulator like Nabiki. Then the teenage girl had ‘accidentally’ placed her new digital camcorder in a position from which it could catch all the action by using carefully positioned strips of tape on the bureau to ensure that very result. And since the recording would look like Ranma had attacked and sexually assaulted her, well...

Ranma will never be able to leave me or do anything without my say so. I own him!! Such a prize was worth a little...sacrifice. Although, she’d certainly only use it in the most desperate of circumstance. And it wasn’t as if it wasn’t enjoyable, in fact it was the greatest pleasure she’d ever experienced in her entire life. It was just a bit too...concentrated pleasure. After carefully placing the recording in a very secure location where no one would find it, Nabiki began straightening up her room, especially around her bed. When she had finished replacing the bed sheets she straightened up and winced once again as she felt the soreness deep in her muscles. I think I’d better spend some time soaking in a very hot bath. I’ll finish cleaning up later. Nabiki left her room humming a jaunty little tune despite her weariness.

Downstairs, The Tendo Household

Nabiki, Nabiki, Nabiki, just what are you planning to do with poor Ranma dear? Kasumi watched from her position in the kitchen door as her younger sister limped slowly down the hallway towards the bathroom. As soon as she heard the water running, the motherly Tendo daughter quickly and quietly moved up the stairs and went to her sister’s room. As usual the door was locked, but as the Tendo family housekeeper, Kasumi had copies of all the keys in the house. Thus, she was quickly able to gain access to Nabiki’s room.

Stepping inside she carefully looked around. At first glance, everything seemed to be as it normally was, but Kasumi quickly noticed some discrepancies. In no time at all the eldest Tendo daughter had found a bag containing a bunch of dirty sheets and a plastic bag with...Kasumi’s dark eyes narrowed suspiciously as she looked at the hoard of filled-to-bursting condoms. Picking one out she carefully sniffed at it, then extended her pink tongue to delicately lap at some of the spilled semen on the outside of the plastic. Immediately her head jerked up and a shockingly fierce gaze appeared on the normally placid teenager’s beautiful face. I knew it!! Nabiki is having...sex with MY Ranma dear!!!

Kasumi had arrived home earlier from the shopping expedition than she had expected. She supposed she should have been suspicious when Nabiki had given her that booklet of food coupons that she had ‘found.’ Especially since they were only redeemable during this afternoon, but she had been so happy to be able to pick up some rare, expensive foodstuffs at such low prices. And...it just wasn’t in the sweet-tempered girl’s nature to doubt others. So to come back and hear those screams of joy coming from her sister’s room, then to see Ranma bouncing out with a dopey look on his face...Kasumi jerked herself back to reality and quickly replaced everything back to where she had found it before closing and locking the door to Nabiki’s room and returning to the kitchen.

Once there she bit down sharply on her thumb as she thought this situation over. Oh my, oh my, oh my! She fretted. It’s perfectly clear that Nabiki is only using Ranma dear to sink her claws in the poor boy! And she did just get a new camcorder; I saw her throwing away the box last weekend. So that means... “Oh, my!” Kasumi looked down at her thumb, which she had just bitten hard enough to draw blood. “I suppose I’d better get a band-aid for that,” she mused out loud. “And then I really should get dinner started. And after that...” My poor Ranma dear!!