Father's Day II - 4: Ranma-chan's Week

Ranma-chan sat on the roof of the dojo in her usual spot, enjoying the sunset colors the clouds and the warn wind while she though of the strange twist his life had taken since few weeks ago. He had absolutely no illusions of how he, or rather, she, was acting. She was the little private slut of two men: her father and her father's best friend, the father of his 'most official' iinazuke. What really, really worried him about it was actually how LITTLE he was worried about the situation. Absolutely nothing. Nothing at all. As far as she was concerned, as long as nobody found out, she was MORE than happy to keep it up fucking them (and being fucked) silly every day (more if she could!) till they dropped.

Actually, all that built up that led to her 'Father's Day' present and its consequences ever since then... EVERYTHING; had been... very good. Excellent, actually. He was finally getting some, by two very skilled and endowed lovers (She couldn't believe there was so MUCH a couple could do to please themselves!). He got better at the Art (What, with Genma AND Soun training him, somewhat secretly), his endurance, thanks to all the (very, VERY enjoyable) exercise, now would put Ryoga to shame, the pressure from the Father's Front had lessened somewhat (not so much to be noticed by everyone else, but it had happened (Even without her prodding them about it, to her satisfaction...), giving him a bit more breathing space, and by default, allowing him to deal more peacefully with the Fiancée Brigade (which in turn, resulted in less flack from the other rivals)... Yes, life was actually looking up for a change...

Her thoughts turned to the quick encounter she had with Soun just a few hours ago, as her smile took a definite sultry cast...

Genma was plastered in their room, a combination of booze and physical exhaustion bringing him to deep sleep.

Soun was, therefore, in his room treating himself to some 'special' photos his dear Ranma-chan had taken just for him (this time, of her free will. With a DEFINITE eager purpose in mind, actually. She'd found out she rather liked the wild look of lust in his eyes as he watched her seductive poses. It tended to make him more... anxious to screw her quite thoroughly. And she just KNEW just how to look best to entice him...). He was so distracted that he never noticed the door opening a little to admit the redhead in, nor that she locked it tight, granting them some little privacy.

But he DID notice when she caressed his shoulders lightly.

"Hello, lover..." she said sultrily, lowering her hand inside his gi to caress his chest. "Think you can make some 'hot and heavy'? I need it sooooo bad..." she whispered hotly in Soun's ear, delighting in his shiver as she playfully liked his lobe.

"Well... since you asked so gently, my dear," he replied smiling widely to her. "why not?" he finished, his smile turning into a lustful grin.

Slowly, he got up and turned to undress the beautiful redhead, opening the wooden buttons from her Chinese shirt and exposing her pert breasts to the warmth of the noon. Ranma-chan enjoyed the feel of his rough, calloused hands massaging then to an even greater arousal. Her slim hands deftly opened his gi pants strings, entering his boxers to slowly run her palms over the hardening cock. Soun hummed pleased, them held her tightly to himself, bringing her to a wet kiss, sparring back and fourth with their tongues. She brought him closer to the window in the back (which gave view to an unused and therefore, largely ignored part of the garden...) while they traded kisses and gropes.

Ranma-chan stopped the kiss to look directly at him. "Come here..." she whispered seductively as she pressed her fevered body to him while lightly massaging his balls. "Keep still and I'll sink that big, fat cock of yours aaallll down my throat... You'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd like to fuck my mouth, didn't you? To use your little hot slut's till she came and came and came?" she spoke sultrily to him, lightly pumping his growing pole.

That was all Soun could take. He absolutely LOVED when his Ranma-chan pulled her 'little slut' act. His penis was twitching proudly, already leaking some precum as she caressed it. She began to kiss her way down to his crotch, starting at his neck, licking wetly her way down his chest, biting a nipple and kissing his abs.

Soun's hands were busy massaging Ranma-chan's breasts as she knelt before him.

In a one fluid motion Ranma-chan engulfed his member, slurping loudly around the big tool.

"Aaaoooommmmmyyyyyyeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" moaned Soun. The previous caresses and Ranma's dirty talk had turned his shaft to rock hardness and the petite martial artist had no trouble sucking it as she swallowed more of him in her mouth until she rested her face in his pubes.

She was becoming a really god cock-sucker (one of the best he EVER had met), having acquired a taste for hot fresh cum. Sometimes she pumped them slowly, enjoying their pleas to finish them off, other times she jerked them faster just to build them up. She absolutely loved when they washed her body in hot juicy cum! Soon, Ranma-chan could taste the salty pre-cum gathering in her mouth as she accelerated her pace, feeling the large tool thrumming in her throat.

Soun was shaking so much that he had to find purchase on the edge of the window, as a powerful climax took hold of him.

The heavy load pleasantly surprised Ranma-chan as she grabbed Soun's buttocks for support and leaned forward, aligning her mouth around his cock. The heavy load splashed her hungry palate and rolled on her tongue and down her throat. The feeling of Ranma-chan's small hands on his ass, lightly roving around to caress his anus, accentuated Soun's orgasm and he shot more wads of thick cum down her eager gullet.

She swallowed loudly all but the last two shots, making a show of holding the hot jizz in her mouth, smacking her mouth repeatedly so that Soun could see the filaments of sperm dripping down from her top teeth to her lower teeth. She then swallowed the final load audibly. "Hmmm, so good... so warm... Sooo thick... Yummy! Did you like it?" she asked, her voice deep and raspy. "Did you enjoy fucking your little bitch's mouth good?" she asked smiling coyly to him.

"Sure I did... But you're a really naughty girl, you know?" he replied smiling, to then turn serious. Soun had a few ideas of his own to follow now...

"Oh, really? What did I do, dear?" she asked smiling innocently to him. Of course, the sweat covered breasts, the wild look of her red locks and the wanton look of her face, added by the little drip of cum on the side of her ruby lips, rapidly caught by a lick, totally blew the effect. Or maybe it's EXACTLY what the little fox wants... thought Soun, smiling internally to himself.

"You got me all exited, then you blow me off, and think I settle only for that?" he spoke mock sternly to her. "No way! Come here, you little slut! It seems I'll have to teach you not to tease!" he spoke, bringing her up and pushing Ranma-chan's toned body against the windowsill.

If it were possible, Ranma-chan would become even wetter than she already was. Her juices dribbled down her strong alabaster legs, her pants and boxers loooong gone since she entered the room and they came upon each other. Each her lovers had their strong points. Dad's was the best for some 'adrenalin action'. His ideas of fucking in different places always got her excited (even if she got embarrassed out of her mind by some of them...). Soun's was that she could indulge in a little role-playing. She simply LOVED play 'miss little slut that needed some correction' with him. Soun would always get her cumming higher from their play... Even if some of his ideas sounded strange at first...

"Yes girl! Now is time for to learn not to tease men!" Soun grunted roughly. He came to stand behind Ranma-chan, first covering her body with his, letting her feel the heat of his chest on her back as he pressed his crotch against her round buttocks. He got his erect shaft with one hand and slapped it soundly against her round smooth butt-cheeks.

He kept slapping for a while, reddening her butt with the cock-whipping. Ranma-chan all but creamed herself over the strange, powerful sensations she felt, her juices dripping down.

Suddenly, without warning, he pointed his cock and rammed it inside her cunt. She was so wet that Soun had no trouble entering her to the roots, his black pubic hair a sharp contrast with her red wetened bush. The redheaded girl gasped with each of his trusts and clawed the windowsill for purchase. Her body writhed and shook with Soun's forceful thrusts, her breasts moving in a hypnotic pattern.

As her pleasant moaning began to get louder, Soun cupped her mouth with his hand, muffling Ranma-chan's cries some, as his fingers were being licked and sucked by the horny redhead.

Ranma-chan was in heaven; she could hardly remember ever feeling so alive before finding her lovers. "Mrrphhhhh! Urrrrrpppp!... URGGG! Uggg! Hunngh!... Huh!" Her voice was becoming raspy from all the moaning but she didn't cared. Juice flowed out of her hot snatch, oiling Soun's prick and dripping down her legs on the wooden floor.

Soon they came into a pattern: when she was tired, Ranma-chan arched her back and let Soun trust into her. Each time he lunged at her, his balls knocked on her ass cheeks wetly and the shock would make her breasts heave back and fourth. When he grew tired of this, they would reverse the roles and he would lay still and it was Ranma-chan's turn to push back, impaling herself into his large tool. They repeated this cycle until Ranma-chan finally climaxed with a long "Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!", gripping tightly onto Soun's cock and making his movements a lot harder.

When Soun felt her hot wetness gripping him tighter and her louder moans he could hold it no more. He felt a twitch in his balls as he pushed in as much as he could, entering Ranma-chan's womb and filling it up with his hot jizz as he held tightly to her sweat covered body. He could actually see her belly expand from the load he was pushing into her.

They both held their positions for an instant longer, than slowly fell sideways to the floor. Soun more or less lay there half seated against the wall while Ranma-chan stood on his lap; they still joined at their sexes. They lay there for a moment, recovering from their hard sex, Ranma-chan lazily caressing her bellyful of cum, enjoying the sensations of Soun's hot cream sloshing around her womb. "Oh yeah..." she moaned softly. "Thanks lover, that was wonderful..." she spoke to Soun, still enjoying the sensations of his full cock on her fluttering cunt, as she turned to lightly kiss him on the lips.

"Always happy to fill my little slut full..." he replied smiling back, while enjoying her flushed hot body next to his and the lovely sensations of her hot wet cunt around his manhood.

They held each other for some time more as Soun got soft still inside of her warm tunnel, then Ranma-chan stood, perspiration covering her body and plastering her hair, her and Soun's combined juices slowly dripping thickly down her legs. All in all, a very erotic sight. Soun had to contain himself from jumping her again (not that she would refuse, he knew; but the chance of discovery wasn't worth it).

With a quick last kiss, Ranma-chan got her discarded clothing and ran silently out Soun's room, cloaking herself for extra safety as she went to the furoo to wash out. Some ten minutes later, to avoid a chancy encounter, Soun did the same.

Ranma-chan smiled to herself. She couldn't seem to get enough of them. Actually, now that she had two, she was able to div her attentions between them and be assure that they weren't too worn out to satisfy her urges. That warm fire in her loins that seemingly nothing could quench, only smooth for a little while with lots and LOTS of hot cum inside her belly. She thought of those last few days... of her many different fucks with them, felling herself getting wetter and hotter once more. Hummm... she thought wickedly. I wonder if Pops would like to... go to 'bed' earlier today?

With that smile still in her face, Ranma-chan got up and jumped down to the backyard. She had a few things to prepare...

The sun had yet to appear, signaling the start of another day on the Tendo dojo. On the silent room (which, as it had became something of a habit, was locked), on a joined futons, under a single sheet, a couple lay snuggled together. The placement of the sheet over their bodies would reveal to a casual observer that they seemed to have at least their torsos bare. Actually, both were nude.

In spite of her trained reflexes, unless she was under a life-threat, Ranma-chan usually slept like a log. Nevertheless, a sound she had come to recognize, and not only appreciate but desire, brought her back from deep sleep. The sound of moaning. More precisely, PLEASURE moaning. Looking to her partner, she realized that Genma was the origin of the sounds. He lay on his back, faint mumbles escaping his mouth.

Something else moved, this time under the bed sheet. Ranma-chan smiled. Hummmm... seems Pop's having a very nice dream... It had not been the first time she had noticed his having an erection (as a matter of fact, she oftentimes did her damned best to provoke them!), but with him on his back like that it was rather obvious the 'tent' out of the sheets.

Ranma-chan was astonished by the idea that suddenly popped into her head. She blushed, while smiling naughtily to herself. Now where did that come from?

It was a stupid question. She had already shown she was more than capable of thinking up what Pops would probably call naughty ideas (and with his training he more that stimulated her to do so). And this one certainly was. She wondered briefly if he would like it. He had never objected to her making the opening moves on their tryst, in fact he seemed to delight in it (specially when it was something... naughty). Would this be any different? Just the idea alone was already getting her blood pumping faster, her sex wetting in the thought of the pleasures ahead. Her body had long enough to recover from its state of satisfaction, but even so she was quickly having that lovely feeling of need in her loins to reemerge. She was already aching for his touches, for feeling his big cock spreading her insides open and coating her cunt with his hot come. Even though she knew he would not mind anymore (she had awoke him before for a quickie before), she did not want to just 'wake' him. No, she had a slightly different idea in mind...

Slowly and carefully, as befitted a martial artist of her caliber, she reached over and lifted the light bed sheets off her and Genma's, hardly disturbing his body. A moment later she had it out of the way. With all the poise and stealth of a lioness (though she would NEVER think of herself in such terms...) she stalked over her prey, moving into position over him, then becoming utterly still again. She waited, watching his carefully and sensing his chi flows.

It did not take long after that. His flows quickened, as his moaning got more coherent. She knew he would wake soon, but she wanted to time it right, to find... well, the climax of his dream as it were. With one hand she opened the rosy wet lips of her sex. With the other she reached down and very carefully took him in her hand. His shaft did not yield at all under her grip. Her wicked smile broadened. Yes, a very nice dream indeed... But I think you'll like better the reality of my riding this fat pole of yours... Well Pops, wakey wakey... she thought, as she guided him in position to nudge her wet opening with the blunt head.

"Hmmm...?" This very intimate touch seemed to have finally triggered some warning mechanism in him; he would be awake in a heartbeat. But it was already too late; she had him quite snared, as it was. With one smooth motion and a long hiss of pleasure, she slid down onto him, sheeting his tool inside her well-oiled cunt. His eyes came open in surprise. She had worried that he could have a fright reaction to being approached in his sleep like this, but for the moment he just looked sleepy and puzzled.

When his eyes finally focused on her face, she smiled with sweet naughtiness to him. "Morning Pops..." she spoke, slowly grinding her pelvis against his.

It took him a couple of moments more to realize the situation he was in. A grin came to his lips. "You little devil..."

Ranma-chan perceived room for a joke, remembering one of his entreaties from the previous night. "Yesterday I was a 'Amazing Lover'. Have I lost it already?" she said, mock pouting.

"I thought this was another dream..." he said, sounding as if he was still not entirely sure. So, he had been dreaming of her after all. She got a rarely felt before warm feeling spreading out from her belly, from seeing how he liked her. One that, even though had not direct relation with her need, nevertheless seemed to heighten it. But she wanted to convince him this was no dream. She flexed her well-trained cuntal muscles around his prick, sending rippling waves of pleasure along his length. His next breath came out as a moan. "Guess not..." He suddenly smiled with delight. "Ranma-chan, are you serious about this?"

"Unless you really don't feel up to it, Pops..." She put only a hint of plea in her voice, she did not want him to feel too bad if he did not want to... Besides, she could go get some from Soun later if he was too tired to fuck her right now.

If he had any decision to make at all, he made it very quickly. He levered himself up off the futons. Ranma-chan wrapped her arms around him as she brought her legs around his waist to literally seat on his cock.

He did hugged her back, pulling the redhead into a deep kiss, playing his tongue against hers, drinking on her sweet taste. "Wanted to give you a good morning kiss first, lazy girl..." he said grinning.

"Thank you- Oh yeah!" Her exclamation came when Genma suddenly thrusted up deeper into her. He pressed himself against her further and she yielded. She thought for an instant that he wanted to push her back onto the bed, but he was just folding his legs under himself to get some better semblance of balance. She ended up straddled on his lap, speared by his long prick, the two of them still held in a tight embrace. They began to move slowly, alternating between holding long deep kisses and pumping against each other to grind their pelvises together. The former became fewer and further between as they gradually picked up the pace. Genma's hands started to make use of the erogenous zones around her hips and back, his hands passing across the sweat-covered expanse of his daughter's fine back and toned hips.

Their light moans, often silenced in the other's hungry mouth, percolated the silent room, while they built higher and higher towards that lovely feeling of release.

Finally, for just one thrilling moment they fell still, sharing a glance and a smile that spoke volumes as Genma emptied his balls into his daughter's hungry snatch, relishing the feeling of her vaginal walls fluttering around his tool, milking him dry.

"YEESSSS!!..." She hissed into her father's ear as she climaxed, feeling his hot thick seed coating her womb and filling her insides, her fires quenched for now in that wondrous sensation of fulfillment. After riding the waves of her orgasm to the last, Ranma-chan hugged her dad tighter, letting a long, desperate kiss express her joy and gratitude.

After taking some extra moments to enjoy her father's cock softening inside her, Ranma-chan disengaged herself from him and stood, still somewhat shaken from the force of her orgasm. "I'll clean up some and find you outside for practice, alright?" she spoke to Genma, gathering some clothing and turning to leave.

Ranma-chan walked surreptitiously towards the furoo, looking for any of the girls who could be awakening. Therefore, she didn't quite notice that it was ALREADY occupied until she entered. When she turned to drop her clothes she got caught from behind by a calloused pair of hands roughly massaging her pert breasts. Before she could take any action due to the sheer surprise, she was turned, her half-formed squeal fast smoothed by Soun's mouth covering her in a searching kiss. Felling her heart beating fast from the spook, Ranma-chan took some instants to fully enjoy her other lover's tongue caressing her lips and mouth. Her worry at being found out, however, prevented her from fully enjoying it.

"Soun, stop..." she tried to moan between their kiss. "People will awake soon... please..." she tried to stop, even if her cunt moistened anew at his caresses...

"Then YOU should be quieter, ne, little slut?" Soun replied with a wicked grim in his face. He had been unable to sleep too much last night, thanks to a raging hard-on. He thought that a bath could help him some until he could get Ranma-chan for some... 'action', but wasn't complaining finding her earlier. Not at all. He smiled to himself, sensing her excitement in her panted breath, in her raised nipples and her dipping juices wetting his leg. He redoubled his massaging while sliding his erect cock between her legs and slowly moving it against her soaked labia, smoothing her intermittent squeals of pleasure with his mouth.

Soon enough, the combination of her previous encounter, adrenalin high fear and rough treatment worked their magic and she lost herself in his arms, relishing the feel of his hands traveling around her body, caressing, pinching and groping, feeling her loins flame anew. She moaned softly in his mouth again, enjoying his naked body close, his long tool pressing against her labia, pressing them open as it slid back and forth.

Without another word, Soun caught the redhead and laid her on the tiled floor of the furoo room, spreading her legs wide and sliding his hot shaft by her well-pleased cunt. The mingled juices from her previous fuck with Genma and her excitement had lubricated thoroughly his cock, allowing an easy slide back and forth. Lost in the pleasant sensations, Ranma-chan only realized his movements when his lust-deepened voice whispered roughly on her ear. "So, little slut. Already offering herself for anyone, hum?" he mock growled to her. "I think you need a lesson of... restraint." He spoke.

Before Ranma-chan's pleasure fogged mind could even begin to process what had been said, Soun pushed against her oiled cunt and rammed home in one single move. Being already opened up by her father's tool, Soun's cock had no difficult at all to punch in past her cervix and bump the back of her womb in that one single slide.

"HHHhhhhhuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!" she cried out against Soun's mouth.

"Oh no, little slut, we can't have others listening to your lesson, no do we?" he hissed after settling deep inside her, felling the warm wetness of his friend's cum surrounding his cockhead. As Ranma-chan panted lightly he grinned. "Oh yes, we should be discreet, hum? No loud squeals that can bring unwanted attention to us. That would be... bad." He ended. Bending over the redhead he started pumping deep and hard into her cunt, bating the cum already there to a froth while keeping her keening smoothed by kissing her just as deeply.

"Nnnn!... Uuunghhh! HHHhrrrr!!" squealed Ranma-chan into Soun's mouth in time with his thrusts. Soun moaned back, slipping his tongue to caress hers as he jackhammered his prick into her soaked snatch.

Suddenly, primed by her previous fuck (and her barely acknowledged fear), Ranma-chan moaned a bit louder and clutched his cock hard as her cunt squeezed. Soun grunted at the sudden tightness around his tool and lost it, pumping deep in her womb and spurting hot gobs of cum into her. Ranma-chan all but climaxed again at the feeling of being filled once more with her lover's hot cum. She reveled in the sensations of her belly expanding with all the warm jizz that had been pumped in by both of their lovers. The couple panted heavily, trying to recover some from their excertations as they heard Kasumi knocking on the door.

Nervously, Soun replied: "Y-Yes dear, its me. Just washing up." Ranma-chan all but froze, her heart stopping.

Soun and Ranma-chan couldn't help but grin to themselves, even with the fright. Soun turned and spoke again, in a little more clear voice: "No dear, whatever you do is fine to me." Ranma-chan's heart started beating again. They... SHE had escaped this time.

Soun turned back down to look at the disheveled redhead under him, still imbedded in her pulsing womb, and grinned again. "Let this be a lesson, little slut. Don't mess around and I won't have to discipline you again. Now wash, I'm certain Genma is waiting." He 'ordered' her, while still enjoying her massaging cunt around his finally slowly flagging pole.

Moments later, as 'he' went to practice with his father, Ranma thought to him/herself: I really wish I didn't came so hard from things like that... even if as he did it, a rather... naughty smile flicked in his face for an instant.

After an extra afternoon workout, Genma and Ranma had retired to the furoo for a clean up while Kasumi went to begin dinner preparations. The water was no longer hot but lukewarm, but that wouldn't matter for them. As they entered to change, Genma turned while Ranma was already entering the furoo and not only dropped the 'occupied' sign but also locked the door, granting them some privacy.

After a good scrub, Ranma doused him... er, now herself with water, cleansing the soap. As she prepared to go soak Genma's voice interrupted. "Ranma-chan, would you do my back?"

"Sure Pops." She answered. And proceeded to lather her father's back. What she didn't quite noticed was that Genma's hands weren't visible. That would be because as Ranma-chan washed him, he carefully build up a good mass of soap lather in them. He carefully positioned himself so as when Ranma-chan washed him it didn't fell on them. Then after Ranma-chan had told him she finished and turned back he moved...

"Well Pops, all clean. Lets soak some-" started Ranma-chan but the sensation of her father's soapy hands coming from behind to hold her breasts cut it short. Stifling a moan at the sensation of his slippery (and skilled) hands washing over her breasts, pinching her nipples and beginning to roam her belly up and down almost to her mound. "Pops..." she began. "I don't really think-"

"Shhhh." He silenced her. "You washed me, so now I'm going to repay the favor. Enjoy yourself..." he whispered hotly on her ear, smiling at her shiver. I know I certainly will... he thought naughtily to himself.

Holding her tightly to himself from behind, Genma slowly caressed her, letting their bodies slide against one another from the soap lather. "I'll show you pleasures you haven't felt yet. Just trust me... It's all about... pleasure." He whispered.

Ranma-chan was shivering from Genma's hot breath in her ear and the possible meaning of his words. She nodded jerkily.

"Just let yourself go and enjoy." Genma turned her head to the side and kissed her passionately, easing Ranma-chan's mouth open and slipping his tongue in, enjoying his daughter's sweet mouth. Ranma-chan felt a moment's panic with the possibility of an unwanted interruption, but almost instinctively now, her own tongue began jousting with Genma's, and she could feel her father's smile in the kiss.

Breathless, Ranma-chan nodded weakly. Genma led her back to the stool and sat her down. He picked up a bar of soap to built more suds in his hands and washed Ranma-chan's back, taking his time to cares her flesh, pressing some point he knew would enhance her sensations and pleasure. Once finished, Genma pulled up a second stool behind Ranma-chan and sat down. He opened his legs and scooted up close behind Ranma-chan, his chest large against the redhead's back.

Slowly coming out of her tense state, Ranma-chan was jarred right back into it as a knock on the furoo door sound. Kasumi's voice could be heard: "Saotome-san, Ranma-kun, are you there?"

Genma answered calmly while Ranma-chan bent in shock. "Yes, Kasumi-chan. We're soaking some and are bound to stay here for some time more, If its not a problem."

"Oh, my! No, not at all! Dinner will take almost an hour yet to be ready. Just try not to lose time."

"No problem, dear. Ranma-chan... er, RANMA and I are just... relaxing from our training." He fixed fast.

"ackackackackackack--" Ranma-chan was near catatonic, her hands frozen in warding positions.

"Because we didn't gave her any reason too suspect anything out of the usual was happening. Now relax and enjoy it girl..." Genma began moving his soapy hands again, traveling up and down Ranma-chan's front, leaving the girl only enough concentration to nod.

Genma cupped and massaged Ranma-chan's breasts, and the redhead started seeing lights in the corners of her eyes.

"Isn't this nice, Ranma-chan?" he spoke, hitting certain hidden points... This will make her a LOT more responsive... he thought wickedly.

Ranma-chan could only gurgle in response at the sudden rise of sensations blasting through her mind. Who knew her tits could become THAT sensitive?! And could do so much?!

Genma grinned and, having completed 'washing' Ranma-chan's breasts, proceeded to clean the rest of her. His hands rubbed over Ranma-chan's firm stomach, down her sides, and then out along her legs. Then they reversed course at Ranma-chan's knees and traveled back along the inner thighs. Without even being aware of it, Ranma-chan spread her legs wider as Genma neared the apex.

"AAAHH!!!" Ranma-chan jumped still worried by their near thing, slamming her knees together and trapping one of Genma's hands. "I DON'T THINK--" she started louder.

Giving her a half-lidded stare, Genma said: "Work with me here, Ranma-chan." He wiggled the fingers of his trapped hand, and Ranma-chan jumped. Only this time it wasn't from fear. Almost. Maybe.

My petals? Oh... yeah... That's my cunt lips down there. Petals. Petals... The word echoed through Ranma-chan's mind, gaining strength, and brought a rather surprising reaction. "Enough Pops! Let's-"

"Are you afraid to explore the possibilities, girl?" Genma delivered in a monotone.

Genma leaned over and turned Ranma-chan's face so he could kiss her. He held the kiss long enough to feel the redhead relaxing, then broke and looked deep into the her blue eyes.

"Good!" Genma smiled at her, and Ranma-chan thought THAT was one of the most rare things she'd ever seen her father do. She wished she could tell him that without messing it up.

"Now, close your eyes." Ranma-chan did. "Now, only in your mind, imagine me washing your beautiful body. Aaaallll of it, top to bottom, slowly rubbing the dirt away..." Ranma-chan squirmed again, but settled down after a second. Genma noted with some satisfaction that the grip on his trapped hand had relaxed some more.

"That's okay. I want you to look beyond the, er, worry. Think about how it would feel, me washing you up and down and up and down and... Without problems, without anyone interrupting us... just us and room..." Ranma-chan was starting to sway a bit. "Ranma-chan, underneath the... worry, isn't there a spark of desire? A little bit of wanting it to happen? Of wanting to let me do this to you?"

"And can't you feel that spark fan into a stronger flame?" Genma ever so slowly moved his hand the little bit he could while trapped between Ranma-chan's thighs, not incidentally reaching for pressure points that would relax and excite her even more (That knowledge may not be of much use in battle but the Master had taken his time to make sure they would remember it. Now it WOULD be useful!). "Feel the need to be touched? Enjoyed? Fulfilled? Feel the need for the... pleasure?" he whispered, slowly caressing his daughter with his other hand while letting her rest her back on his chest.

Her jaw hanging slack, Ranma-chan only nodded, her eyes still closed. She could feel her loins firing up again. Whatever Pops did was certainly turning her on.

Genma moved his face very close to Ranma-chan's. "So, Ranma-chan," he said breathily, the other's eyes lazily opening. "would you allow me to wash your... petaallsss?" Genma licked the tip of Ranma-chan's nose, and then ran his tongue all around the outside of Ranma-chan's mouth, dipping in and out of the space between Ranma-chan's lips.

Ranma-chan did as she was told, and Genma slowly, oh, so slowly ran his hand up and down Ranma-chan's sex, eliciting a continuous full-body quiver from the shorter girl. Genma sighed aloud.

"Ranma-chan, you are so beautiful..." I wish Nodoka had been more like her... our life would have been so much better... he thought sadly for an instant. Genma lifted one of Ranma-chan's legs and carefully washed the redhead's rear, digging into her anus slightly with his large digits.

"Ah! Oh! That... was... interestin' Pops. OH! Mmmm... What was...? Oh, I ain't pretty at all."

"Thank you, daughter." He grinned, eliciting a blush from Ranma-chan. "But you ARE beautiful. You just didn't fully realized it yet..."

Blushing even more furiously, Ranma-chan noted with surprising disappointment that Genma had finished washing her.

"Oh, errr, are we done?" There was a slight unsteadiness that let Genma know more than Ranma-chan would've believed.

"Rinse." Lukewarm water washed over Ranma-chan, rinsing the soap without changing her back. Setting the bucket down, Genma took Ranma-chan and effortlessly picked her up into her arms.

He didn't let Ranma-chan finish saying anything as he kissed her while walking to the furoo. He sat down into it, laying Ranma-chan on his lap. The redhead was breathing hard, her nipples hard as pebbles as she felt his father's erection pocking between her buttcheeks.

Before she could protest again, Genma silenced her with another searching kiss. After a moment, he felt the redhead finally thawing, her pleasure growing as she began to respond some. He began kissing down the side of Ranma-chan's face to her ear.

"It's okay to feel what you're feeling, Ranma-chan," he whispered into an ear. "It's part of it all. Will you relax and let it happen? Hmmm?"

In response, Genma tongued her ear even harder, and Ranma-chan groaned at the flashes in her body that such a seemingly innocuous act could produce. Genma broke from that activity, and kissed down Ranma-chan's neck, trailing fire down to her collarbone and onto the slope of one breast. Ranma-chan was quickly learning to enjoy Genma's lips on this over-sensitive body.

Genma kissed down Ranma-chan's cleavage and then ran his tongue along and into the soft, pliable flesh of one breast.

Grinning to himself, Genma continued his ministrations, eventually circling around to the top again, at which point he moved to the center with his kisses and tongue. He paused over the aureole and nipple, and then his tongue whipped out and flicked the nub of hardened dark flesh, nipping it slightly.

Ranma-chan jerked, gasping, and Genma took advantage of it by descending fully and capturing the entire broad, darkened area of the breast in his mouth, swirling his tongue around and around and occasionally nibbling on the nipple. Genma enjoyed hearing Ranma-chan moan and pant, getting even harder, but he truly thrilled when he felt Ranma-chan's hands creep up to his head and hold it lightly in position, although still allowing him do as he wanted.

Moving to Ranma-chan's other breast, he treated it the same as the first. The poor tortured redhead was writhing on Genma's lap, moaning like she would cum just them and there. Genma felt himself hardening more and more at the thought of fucking his daughter...

Finally finished mauling Ranma-chan's chest, Genma brought her higher as he kissed down her stomach, stopping to play hide-the-tongue with a cute little bellybutton. Ranma-chan's stomach heaved, in and out. Genma progressed downwards, then caught the redhead and sat her on the furoo's border, widening her legs and sitting between them.

Genma approached her apex with a really naughty grim in his face. "Lie back and just enjoy, Ranma-chan. I'm going to really light your fire..." he breathed hotly over her mound.

Wide-eyed, Ranma-chan watched her father dip down and place his mouth on her dripping sex. Genma's tongue slid along the vertical folds of the opening, and Ranma-chan's eyes rolled back into her head.

"AAAAHH! Oh, MYYY GOD! NNNN! N! NNNN!" Moaning louder, Ranma-chan's back arched and her legs moved from open to wide open back to just open. Her slim fingers found Genma's head again and pressed into the back. Genma had to fight off shouting in triumph, which wasn't hard as he was currently worming his tongue as far into Ranma-chan's sweet cunt as far as it would go. He was rewarded with a flood of honeyed juice as his daughter moaned louder still...

Genma pulled his tongue out and ran it up and down the red-furred labia again, watching as Ranma-chan's clitoris peeked out of its hood and slid into view... and kept on sliding out.

Well, that's interesting... I haven't noticed it before... Genma thought, eyeing the exceptionally long specimen. Looks tasty though...

He stopped his ministrations, placed his mouth at the end of the clitoris, slowly sucking it in like a soda straw. Ranma-chan went rigid, and orgasmed. Genma was afraid of hurting her if he didn't grab Ranma-chan's hips to keep his face in a relatively stable position to the clitoris in her mouth.

Ranma-chan's body bucked, her fists and feet pounding the tile. Genma heard a series of sharp cracks as several tiles split.

Genma abandoned the clitoris and put his entire mouth to Ranma-chan's gushing opening as the redhead leaked fluid. It was hot with a sharp sweet tang that Genma had become quite found of. An unusual and delicious 'hot drink'.

Finally settling down into a twitchy daze, Ranma-chan lay on the floor, panting. Genma gave Ranma-chan's mound a final full, long lick, eliciting a final full-body twitch, and rose, crawling up the redhead's body, only stopping briefly to nip her luscious breasts. Finally he stood over her face to face.

Snickering, Genma turned Ranma-chan's head and kissed her, letting her taste her own fluids. Ranma-chan's eyes widened at the flavor, but the musk of it went straight to her hind brain, and her eyes rolled back up into her head again as she let herself be devoured by her father's hungry mouth.

Still kissing her, Genma just positioned himself better. The time of foreplay was gone. NOW was time to FUCK her brains silly!

Ranma-chan just had time to sense her father moving somewhat further over her, then the wonderful sensation of a long fat cock sliding up her hot snatch hit her brain full out. Her widened legs opened further, giving him easier access as she felt herself speared open by his shaft as he plunged inside her wet cunt to finally rest his pubes against hers. "Mmmrrphhhhh! Uuuuurrrrrgggggg! Uuuuggg! Hunngh!... Huh!" she vocalized into his mouth in time with his fast short thrusting. Lost in the sensations of her dad's cock hitting her cervix and slowly opening it for his true deep forays, she crossed her toned legs behind his back, opening herself wider and bringing him closer in an attempt to help him reach deeper inside.

They both moaned louder when Genma's thrusts finally punched trough her cervix, resting into the back of her womb. He then began a long, steady rhythm, enjoying his daughter's hot wet cunt milking his cock as he thrust it in and out, in and out, in and out...

With a groan into each other's mouth's, both came hard, Genma punching deep into his daughter's hungry womb, while Ranma-chan saw white from the feeling of her dad's hot jizz filling her up again. It took then almost a minute to come down from their combined climax. Genma's cock gave Ranma-chan's womb a healthy coating of many hot spurts into its warm confines, expanding it some. Ranma-chan could only ride the waves of sheer pleasures until being led back down to earth (or so it seemed).

Giving her dad a warm look, she hugged him tighter to her with both arms and legs, keeping him covering her fevered body as she felt him deflate within. "As Kasumi would say... ooooooohhhh mmmmmmmmmyyyyyyyyy..." she whispered into his ear. "If you have any more 'lessons' like that, I'm game to learn!" she finished smiling.

Genma just grinned at the half-dizzy girl. "I'll hold you to that girl... So don't come squealing on me next time, hum?" he replied.

The moments after they rested enough to disengage from each other were passed with a quick cleaning and a slow soak, even if they made out a lot on the furoo's lukewarm water, lost in each others embrace.

Ranma-chan was, as had become her habit (now even more pronounced), sitting on the roof, enjoying the sunset and thinking of things. Once again, as had been happening for some time, she was wondering of her affair with Pops and Soun. They had fucked in the furoo, in the dojo, the back yard, and almost every night in each other's rooms already! And THAT was not even counting their 'afternoon quickies'! Even though she still thought of 'himself' as a man, it had (and still did) felt so much more right to 'her' to let them sink their big thick cocks deep into her pussy and ass, delighting in that wondrous sensation of being spread open wide and felling them fill her with their warm cum... To lap, nip and suck them all but dry, enjoying their thick spunk as if some fine sake. 'She' had never felt so... fulfilled in her life, and the only thing she had truly came to fear about the whole affair was the possibility that they might have to end at some time.

She pondered on the latest change to their sex lives, if such could be said. She, in spite of STILL not wanting to, had REALLY enjoyed all the 'risky sex' with Pops. The adrenalin really got her blood pumping... even as she felt cold at the danger at being caught by one of the girls. Also (and THAT was the real kicker), she found herself baffled by her mixed feelings of enjoyment and... something she could not quite name yet at her 'little slut girl act' (as she had came to call it) sessions with Soun.

She had found herself somewhat often being turned over Soun's lap and lightly spanked, tied up some and/or made to obey his 'masters orders'. Not that she didn't like to tease him to be 'disciplined'. Actually, it had felt... nice. A play that they did for both enjoyment. She also still liked to go down on him (on both of them, more accurately. She LOVED to tease and rub and make then hard for screwing her hard and fast and deep. It gave her a thrill even better than the Art. Or at least as good as!) But that last session some hours ago really had her thinking...

The door to Soun's bedroom stood locked as he lay on the bed resting. Surrounding him though, were his 'special' photos of Ranma-chan. Suddenly, as if evoked by his dreams, the redhead silently entered by the back window, alighting on the floor. Still silent, Ranma-chan licked her lips while admiring her lover's slumbering body. She got up in the bed, to straddle him and then lay over his body as a human blanket. Soun awoke to the feeling of her warm body slowly covering his.

Watching his smile, Ranma-chan smiled back and then bent down to kiss him deeply. "Hi love..." she purred when they oral spar stopped. "Why waste such a... nice afternoon? Wouldn't be... something else that you'd like to do?" she teased, grinding her moistening crotch against his. "perhaps... _enjoy_ someone's company?" she smiled.

Soun grinned to himself at her entreaty. She had just given him the opening he had been waiting for! Now he could begin his plans for their weekend together! His girls out... only he, Genma and Ranma-chan... and his delightful bonding games?! Too good to be true!

Schooling fast his expression from the glassed daydreaming drool it had become, he smiled and make as if he would start to say something, but them stops. At Ranma-chan's intrigued face he replies, a bit moody: "Naw, forget it, you wouldn't want to do that, anyway..."

"Do what love?" she asked, a bit worried.

"No, forget I said anything. Besides, you likely couldn't handle it." He answered, making as if he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"I can handle anything!" Ranma protested, now wounded in her pride. She KNEW she was a good lover, so what was he trying to pull? "Tell me what you want to do!"

"No, trust me, it wouldn't be any fun with you not being interested. We'd just get started and you'd want to stop."

"I would not."

"You say that now, but once we got started..." he replied

"I tell you I wouldn't! Whatever it is, I can handle it." She answered pridefully.

"Well, maybe... No! I'd just start enjoying myself and you'd want to stop, and I'd be left hanging. Better just not to start."

"Love, I swear on my honor, tell what it is. I'll do it!"

"Are you really sure? No backing out? No chicken?" he replied.

"No. I swear. Just tell me!" she asked.

"All right. You know how I sometimes tied you up some, or gave you some spankings for 'discipline'?" he spoke.

"Yeah? So?" she inquired.

"I want you to swear that this weekend you'll be my little plaything. You will let me show you truly what this is about. Think you can do it?" he asked. "If you're not up to it tell me now. I won't start to stop at the middle because you got cold feet!"

"I told I would do it, and Ranma Saotome NEVER backs from a challenge!" she replied. "I'll do it! I'll be you plaything this weekend! Whatever this means..." she finished muttering to herself.

Soun grinned widely at seeing this first step of his plan to succeed beyond his expectations. In fact, it got his very, VERY excited. And he knew JUST how to deal with it... Smiling, he embraced the redhead by his side (they had moved somewhat while talking...) and brought her close to him, taking her in a deep kiss while his hands caressed her back and thighs. "Then come over here, you little tease! I got something hard and full of cream, just for you..." he spoke, taking his pants down with one hand while bringing her face to his hardening pole with the other.

The redhead just smiled sultrily, letting herself be taken. "Well, love, since it seems you're so... troubled, I see what I can do to help..." she whispered softly. Taking hold of the hard cock with both hands, she began to lightly caress it, while slowly running her hot wet tongue around the head, lapping softly and occasionally dipping to poke at the cum slit to enjoy his first drops of precum. Then she got only the head inside her hot wet mouth, still laving it slowly with her tongue.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh yeeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh..." moaned Soun when she finally engulfed the head deeper into her hungry mouth, swallowing his member until her head rested at his pubes. He groaned a bit louder when he felt her warm throat humming around his tool as she lapped at his nutsac, to then pull back and start slurping at the head once again.

She kept that cycle for a while, sometimes going for fast pumping slurps, sometimes for slow swallowing massages. All the while smiling wickedly at Soun's groaning and twisting under her treatment.

Finally, she felt the typical thrumming that heralded ejaculation and in a fast move locked her mouth around the wet, purplish engorged cockhead, lapping furiously at it while taking a hand down to cup his balls, digging an inquisitive finger in his ass.

THAT did the trick. When he felt the redhead's finger enter his anus, Soun's eyes got the side of plates at the sensation. "HHHHHHHhhhhhhh hhhhhhuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!" he groaned loud, firing salvo after salvo of hot stick cum into his lover's hungry mouth.

Ranma-chan hummed happily, letting the thick come fill her mouth to then swallow it loudly, still sucking and lapping at Soun's cockhead while enjoying 'the fruit of her labors'. After what seemed like minutes of non-stop cumming, she finished her cleaning of his tool. Smiling daintily back at him, she asked: "So love, did that help?" Then slowly, she rose up against him, to rest her head on his chest, aligning her labia to his still hard prick. "Or maybe... something more... strong, is in order?" turning to mount him up and press her wet cunt lips against his meat.

Soun held her by her slim waist, grounding his tool against her soaked labia and bringing light moans of pleasure to both. "Oh yes, my little tease..." he replied, eyes aglow with lust. "I'm far, far from finished..." he spoke, making slight movement of up and down with his cock, enjoying the soaking it was receiving against Ranma-chan's dripping hole.

Ranma-chan could only moan as the delicious sensation of his sliding tool percolated her mind, bringing fourth a pleasant haze.

Fast coming to his side, Soun got the discarded sash of his gi and in a fast move, bound Ranma-chan's hands behind her back. Raising some, he turned and propped the bound redhead on her knees on the bed, bending her head down on the pillows to cover her sweaty hot body with his. Again he started to slide his rigid tool against the juice soaked labia of Ranma-chan, who only moaned louder onto the pillow, enjoying the strange pleasant sensations the whole getup, and Soun's strange 'games' have been eliciting in her. She didn't quite understand them yet, but could not deny that she enjoyed them... very, very much.

Soun just enjoyed for a while, bending over his lover's back and felling her bond hands tickling at his pubic fur. "Oh yes... so it seems my little tease are aaaaallll wet..." he whispered hotly on her ear. "Yes... I can feel you dripping down there... Could it be that you need... something to... plug it up?" he spoke, adjusting his cock to bring its purplish mushroom head to nudge her hot wet opening. He smiled wickedly at Ranma-chan's reaction. The redhead tried to push herself against the cock, trying to get more of it in. "So, little tease..." he whispered. "Do you want it?" he asked, lightly pumping the head in.

Ranma-chan's head turned in the pillow just enough to allow her to look right into his eyes with a wanton, pleading expression. "Please..." she breathed. "G'me... I need this cock ssoooo baaaadddd..." she moaned.

Soun just grinned back. "Weeeellll... since you asked so politely..." he spoke while adjusting his shaft. "Then you'll get it!" he said, punching as far inside her cunt he could in one move, sliding more than half of his cock in. At Ranma-chan's stifled gasp, he just punched again, and again, until his balls lapped at her clit, sparking even more pleasure to the redhead.

Ranma-chan arched her back and howled into the pillow as she felt her cunt being plowed open. The foot long cock pushed ever deep into her, as it entered all the way through her uterus and past her cervix into her womb. She groaned in pleasure, as her body was so intensely stimulated by the travels of her lover's shaft.

Panting in pleasure, Soun began pounding into the red-haired girl. He could feel his cock hitting the back of her womb at the end of his deeper forays and the pleasure at that never failed to rouse him even more. "Mmmmm, I just love your pussy, Ranma-chan! So wet and tight!" Soun groaned as he continued pounding into the girl. He then bent down some, grabbed both of her breasts and squeezed them roughly while humping his cock hard into her.

"Uh! Uh! Ugh! Nnnn!... Uuunghhh! HHHhrrrr!!" Ranma-chan grunted with each of Soun's thrusts. So good... she thought as she humped back against the invading tool, trying to bring Soun's cock even deeper her hungry cunt. "Harder!!!" she managed to moan clearly as the first of many orgasms flushed through her.

Soun began panting and shoved his cock in her as deep as he could, starting to fuck her harder and faster. "Fuck yes!" he moaned as his body became alive with pure pleasure. He released one of Ranma-chan's breasts and brought it to her clit, masturbating her as he fucked her pussy.

"Oooooohh yyyyeeeeaaaaahhhh!!! Fuck yes!!!" Ranma-chan moaned when she felt Soun doing that. Her body arched up reflexively and she climaxed around his cock.

Soun grinned watching her shoving herself against his cock harder and faster. "Mmm, such a lovely sight!!" he groaned as he felt her balls swelling up before he bit back a scream of pleasure and began shooting load after load of hot sticky cum into the young girl's womb.

The feeling of Soun's thick shaft swelling up in her pussy sent Ranma-chan over the edge again and she moaned louder against the pillow as she came harder still. Her toes curled as her pussy sent orgasmic waves of pleasure through her.

"Mmmm..." Soun moaned and continued fucking her while his cum swelled in her. "So fucking good..." he moaned, biting lightly her neck and shoving his cock in her deeper. "Oh fuuuckkk..." he groaned as his cum continuously pumped into the redhead's pussy. Soon, Ranma-chan's belly began to swell some to contain the great amount of sperm being pumped into her. Soun smiled and kissed her ear, slowing in his fucking, happy to see her filled with cum to the point of looking lightly pregnant. "How is it honey?" he asked.

"Hah, oh, ah... it feels so...so good..." Ranma-chan moaned as she felt the hot cum sloshing around inside her womb. "So thick now..." she whimpered with pleasure.

Soun smiled and stroked her belly gently, while untying her and pulling out of her sodden pussy, the purplish head making a popping sound as it pulled free. When he was completely out, a virtual flood of sperm gushed out of the red-haired girl's cunt.

Ranma-chan panted and moaned as she felt herself cum from the feeling of the jizz draining from her tight pussy. "Ooooooo..." she cooed softly, stroking her lightly distended belly alongside Soun's hand.

Soun grinned and moved to embrace Ranma-chan from behind, kissing her perspired covered neck, one hand moving up to stroke her breast, while the other linked with the one the redhead were using to stroke her belly. "Mmm... You look beautiful like this..." he whispered, holding her tight to himself.

"Mmm, thank you love..." Ranma-chan purred contently and leaned so that her back lay completely against Soun's chest, enjoying the full body hug her lover was giving. She had came to enjoy those close moments as much as the sex itself.

Some time later, the pair disentangled from one another and taking some time for throwing any suspicion away, took separate baths at the furoo...

I wonder what he had meant by 'being her little plaything for the weekend'... she thought. The girls will be out, so it will be only us in the house... And I DEFINITELY have some ideas of 'playing'... I'm looking forward to finally feel those two big cocks in me at once! If one already feels that good, imagine TWO! She thought wickedly to herself, licking her lips as she remembered the spicy, musky taste of her lovers' hot jizz in her mouth. Oh yeah, it will be a weekend to remember... Pity its not already now... I also have to remember to get some soap from the ghoul... She smiled, rising to jump back down and find her father. She was soaking wet and on fire and she just knew what to do to quench it!

An instant later, her voice (somewhat roughened by lust to any who would recognize it) could be heard inside the house: "Pops, where are you? I got somethin' ta talk to ya..."

The Nerima people turned from their afternoon dealings to look up at the (by now more or less familiar) approaching sound, as a pair of martial artists roof-hopped from building to building while trading fast blows. One was a burly, middle-aged man with a white scarf over his head and glasses. The other, a waifish, though well endowed looking redhead. Punches and kicks flew faster than an eye-blink as they jumped around as giant grasshoppers on sugar high. Finally, their conflict brought both to a small overlooked park near the border of the ward where they more or less knocked each other out. Surprisingly, this time neither got wet, even though the landed near the park pond.

After a few moments to get their breath back, both fighters rose to look at each other. "Good spar boy. You're improving." Said Genma. "But don't get too cocky, your old man still has a trick or two in his sleeves!" he spoke grinning.

"Don't worry Pops, don't intend to." The girl replied. "Now, where are we?" she asked, looking around. "Seems we got almost out of Nerima..." noticing the almost non-existent presence of people around. Just a few couples and the lonely elders sat and/or walked around, making the park almost de-facto abandoned.

Genma looked around as well, noticing the same things. He also noticed how the perspiration seemed to make her daughter's shirt cling to her figure. Suddenly the cool afternoon weather turned hotter. Turning around quickly, he noticed a reasonably thick groove of trees to the side. It should provide them enough covering...

"Come girl, we're still not quite finished." He spoke. "The trees there will make good dexterity training." He said, turning to walk toward the groove nearby.

Shrugging to herself, Ranma-chan followed. "If ya say so..." she answered. As they entered further in, getting out of anyone's direct sight, she turned to ask him: "So Pops, what training do ya have in mind?"

"This kind..." was the answer she got as she was suddenly held in a tight embrace.

"Po-mmmppphhhhhhh!" was all she was able to said before Genma's lips closed on hers, soon followed by her father's tongue playfully jostling around hers. The rough, big hands caressing her back, gripping her buttocks and sometimes flicking at her fast erected nipples soon drowned her frantic arm-flaying along with any possibility of worry or refusal in a warm sea of pleasant feelings.

Genma smiled to himself at his daughter fast response to his advances. Even with some of the 'special' pressure points (designed to increase desire and sensations of sex) he felt glad that Ranma-chan was always so eager for some 'action'. As much as he and Soun, actually. Also, that, in spite of her (by now mostly mock) fears of his daring do fucks she had NEVER truly refused him. He would teach her to truly enjoy the adrenalin rush soon and then... the sky would be the limit! A fast move and his daughter's wet shirt was an open wet shirt, his hands now groping at her pert breasts, tweaking at her nipples. The answering moan in his mouth just brought a smile to him. Separating from her, Genma brought both hands to rest on Ranma-chan's shoulders. At her wild look of waked lust he just grinned, while pushing her down some. "You didn't thought I would do all the job, did ya girl? I've got a hard cock down there just waiting for that talented mouth of yours..." he spoke huskily.

Dropping to her knees, the redhead quickly had Genma's trousers down, letting his hard shaft stand proudly towards her already salivating mouth. Soon she was lightly licking the bulbous head and poking at the cumslit while her hands pumped him softly. Then she began lapping lovingly at the hunk of manmeat, slowly making her way towards his balls, licking, sucking and nipping at her dad's cock.

"Oh yeah... That's it girl! Keep sucking... That's the way..." Genma moaned at his daughter's oral skill, lightly holding her head to bring her closer. His moans got louder when he felt Ranma-chan cup his balls, licking first one, then the other. He gasped loudly when the redhead suddenly took his cockhead into her warm wet mouth, licking and sucking hard.

"Huuummm..." she purred, letting go and giving him harder pumps. "Soooo tasty..." she whispered before coming to suck it again, this time taking more and more of him in, lapping and sucking her father's thrumming tool. Lets see how much ya got in those balls Pops... I'm hungry for a creamy 'snack'... she thought wickedly to herself. Soon she had all Genma's cock down her throat, sliding in and out, in and out, in and out...

With a loud moan, Genma just held her head firmly and pushed his cock all the way in, spurting thick gobs of hot come into his daughter's hungry throat, his pleasure heightened when he felt her slim hands closing on his buttocks to hold him even deeper in.

After loudly gulping down her father's come, Ranma-chan let the semi-hard cock slid out her throat (with a slight stop at her mouth to suck harder at her dad's last few drops... She couldn't seem to get enough of her lovers' musky, salty flavored cum; it always left her with a need for more...) and began to lightly caress and pump it. In a few moments, it regained its hardness.

Genma pulled her up, loosening her pants on the process. Then he held her closer with one hand, while the other brought down her boxer shorts, revealing her desire soaked bush. "Come here girl, our training is far from finished..." he spoke huskily embracing the redhead and pulling her close to a searching kiss.

Ranma-chan moaned into his mouth and her arms pulled her father closer. Genma pressed his dick to her more firmly, sliding it between her wet labia. Soon she was bucking her hips back to him as he mauled her ass cheeks, loving the feel of them and fondly remembering how they had looked as he'd kept slamming his pelvis against them last time he'd fucked her doggy style. The memories made him hotter.

Genma pushed one hand between her legs, searching for his daughter's hot snatch and the other to a titty to begin squeezing it and teasing the nipple. Her pussy was already wetly slickening his raised cock and he slipped a finger up into her wet heat, getting a healthy moan from the redhead.

Genma turned her around, bending her from the waist pressed her against one of the trees. Sensing what he wanted she bent holding onto the tree, while pointing her beautiful ass at him, waggling it some. Genma stepped up to her, glad her hungry slit was at just the right height. He eased his dickhead between her winking pussy lips. It's velvety hot slickness felt heavenly.

He pushed into her slowly then, savoring the feel of her cunt slowly swallowing his tool but Ranma-chan had her own ideas it seemed; she slammed back against him fiercely, impaling herself. "Huuunnnngggh!... Huh!" The redhead groaned loudly as her father's cock hit bottom. Genma pulled back and gave her another hard thrust, causing her to moan louder. Enjoying the feeling of the redhead's hot cunt around his tool, he began plowing into her, taking a firm grip on her shapely hips to help pull her to him more forcefully. "Oh, yeah girl! That's it!" he groaned. "Keep it up! C'mon Ranma-chan! G'me that hot cunt of yours!" he spoke, pounding away at her.

Ranma-chan gasped from the extra force but kept up the rhythm with her dad; then she began milking at his dick with her pussy, gripping it tight just to let go some. "Nnnn! ... Ah Ah! ... Ungh! ... Yeah! Ugh, More Pops! Fuck me more!" she whined loudly now, humping back at his cock in abandon. Genma smiled when he saw her all but clawing the tree's bark away in her lust frenzy. For a timeless while, the only sounds on the groove were the wet meaty slapping of their hips, their grunts and moans as they fucked the afternoon away...

Finally, Genma felt her losing it to a really big orgasm, milking his cock even harder than before. With a strangled "Uuunghhh!", he punched his cock in her as far as he could get it, bumping at the back at her womb. Ranma-chan came again as she felt her dad's sticky cum began pouring into her as if he hadn't fucked in days.

Soon, their strength to stay in that position ebbed and Ranma-chan sagged to the ground, bringing Genma still within her along. Her pussy was still working on his cock, steady milking it through, making it feel too good to pull out yet. She lay on her fours on the ground, her dad's bigger frame covering her sweat soaked body as they panted.

When they recovered enough of their breaths back, Genma turned his daughter around his flagging tool to bring her face to face with him and hold her tightly in an embrace while exploring her mouth with his tongue. "Huuummm, very good girl. Your 'skills' are getting great indeed. I must plan another 'training' like this soon." He spoke, grinning. "After all we can't have your skills dulling without proper... use, now can we?"

Ranma-chan just grinned back. "Of course, 'Father'. I would never let my skills rust away because I didn't practiced them..." she replied, holding him back. "But now we must get back home. AND I have to take an lllooonnngggg soak in the furoo. It will be soooo lonely there..." she smiled impishly. "Wouldn't you like to keep me company? We could... discuss some techniques while at it... Would you like it?" she asked coyly.

Genma returned the grin as they finished re-donning their clothes. "Sure I would girl. Sure I would..."

Ranma-chan and Genma stole silently into Kasumi's room, Genma all but dragged by the busty redhead. The two Saotomes had just taken a bath together and had spent a good time in the furoo making out (all it really took was to keep the water lukewarm so that Ranma-chan didn't change back and presto, wet make-out session!) and she was literally on fire. If I don't get some NOW I'm gonna get mad! She thought to herself.

Kasumi was still preparing dinner, so they had the room to themselves. Nobody ever bothered Kasumi's room. The only but was that they didn't have too much time before Kasumi finished making dinner and started her rounds to summon them (though Ranma-chan HAD become somewhat addicted to the adrenalin rush of danger just like Genma. And she had come to LOVE her dad's hurried thrusts into her hot body as someone got close to them!). Genma almost ripped off his 'daughter's' Chinese shirt, opening it so hurriedly he tore off one of the wooden buttons, making Ranma-chan complain. But not too much, she was just in as much hurry, actually. Her pants and boxers fell right after, living her naked and already dripping in heat before him.

Genma's eyes traveled up and down her luscious toned body. It didn't matter how many times he saw her like that, it never failed to arouse him...

When Genma's lips closed on her nipple, which was already stiff, she moaned, stroking a hand through her dad's broad back and using the other to hold his head as he suckled on the hard nub, while massaging her other breast. "Aaahhh, come on, Pops..." Ranma-chan hissed/pleaded with a needy pout. "Stop teasing... G'me that fat cock... I want it aaalllll in... I'm ssssoooooo hoooottt..." she whispered hotly in his ear.

The snort Genma gave was contemptuous, but he complied. He needed it bad too after their session in the furoo. Ranma-chan bit her lower lip as she watched her father let his pants fall down, releasing the tool she craved.

Genma was hard, his penis, though not as big as Soun's (not by THAT much...), was still an impressive piece of meat, sticking proudly straight. When Ranma-chan came closer, rubbing her naked breasts to her father's chest, Genma grabbed her close and kissed her roughly, eliciting a moan of desire from his daughter. A moan which turned into a muffled whimper when the man's large fingers dug into her backside, squeezing and groping while their tongues twined and twisted around one another in the deep, passionate kiss. Ranma-chan felt spikes of pleasure as his dad's cock sticked between her moistened legs, brushing her swollen clit.

When Genma broke the kiss, Ranma-chan was flushed red, panting with need, looking up to see what he wanted now. She didn't resist when her father pushed down on her shoulders, forcing her to her knees, eyes level with the stiff member on which seemed to center Genma's needs now. "Suck me, girl... Come, lick it up..." he spoke, his voice deep with lust.

Again, Ranma-chan did what her father wanted with no hesitation, nuzzling at the large, solid shaft, rubbing her cheeks and lips against it at first, as if to take in all of the musky maleness scent of it. Soon, her tongue was lapping wetly over the turgid flesh, while she was manipulated both her dad's balls and the base of the rod. With her tongue swishing, sliding and swirling around the head, to some times poke at his cum slit to lap at his gathering precum, she kneaded and massaged her dad's hard cock with her deft fingers. She smiled wickedly to herself when she heard Genma moaning as he compliment her: "Oh yeah, you've gotten good, girl! You really love sucking cock, don't you? Now, take it in your mouth, like that..." as he guided Ranma-chan, having gripped a handful of hair at the back of her head, his hips pushing out as he pushed himself in, the blunt, swollen head breaching his daughter's red lips and entering her hot mouth. Ranma-chan eagerly accepted it, sucking it deeper, her tongue dabbing and slathering along the meat that was filling her mouth and stretching her talented throat.

Genma's hips were shifting back and forth, the member sliding between Ranma-chan's lips, which, with her ever-growing experience, were working on it with her usual eager enthusiasm. Genma arched back, moaned out louder, as he thrusted faster, now holding Ranma-chan's head in place with both hands as he used her daughter's mouth like a cunt, literally fucking her mouth.

Ranma-chan opened her eyes wide, going "Mmmph!" around the thick, rigid tool thrusting into her mouth, her hands on his hips, trying to slow down her father. Within moments, he stopped, and brusquely drew back Ranma-chan's head, making her disgorge of the solid, long shaft of his cock, now shiny with slobber.

Forcing her to her feet, Genma immediately pushed her until she was with her back to the wall, pinned in place by the taller, burly man, who dropped a hand down, brushing fingers along a naked thigh as he snaked his hand along Ranma-chan's sex. Genma quieted his and Ranma's panting with a hard, demanding kiss while his large fingers slid into the younger girl's wet sex. "Oh, yes, Ranma-chan..." he whispered, while his fingers caressed the wet folds of his daughter's pussy. "You're all ready, you naughty girl... You -really- do love sucking cocks, don't you?" asked.

Ranma-chan's answer was lost in a mingling of a fiery blush and feminine muffled cries of pleasure as Genma's fingers plunged inside of her, caressing her inner walls. But only for a moment, as he grabbed one of Ranma-chan's legs, lifted it until the young girl's thigh was on his hip, the foot dangling behind him as he rolled his hips and in one hard shove, thrust true, nailing her to the wall, his cock buried into the warm wet steaminess of the girl's cunt. "Oh yessssss..." he hissed, then looked down, and resumed kissing his daughter as he thrust hard and quick, pounding the girl to the wall.

Soon, Ranma-chan found herself wrapping her legs about her dad's hips, her feet crossed behind his butt, as she was supported by the power of the pounding cock into her, and Genma's fingers digging into the cheeks of her round bottom.

Their moans, pants and cries muffled against one another's mouth, lips locked, tongues wildly darting and striking, swishing around one another's, the lovers fucked hard and fast until they joined in a blinding orgasm that let them panting and slumped against the wall, their mingled juices trickling from the point of their union.

After a long while, Genma disentangled herself from Ranma-chan, and then stepped back, leaving the girl leaning weakly against the wall, caressing her cum-swollen belly, while he herself sat down on the edge of the bed, catching his breath. Soon enough though, Ranma-chan slid down to her knees, and then, on all fours, crawled over to rest her head on his lap, kissing at his thighs softly and lovingly.

This stirred the otherwise sated Genma, attracting the attention of the redheaded girl to the thick, soft member which was again starting to fill out. Moving closer, Ranma-chan nuzzled along his father's muscular thighs, until she could kiss at the slowly rising shaft. Stroking her hands over Genma's thighs, Ranma-chan, with her chest rubbing against his legs, was now nosing the bestirring, juice-covered mass of flesh; kissing it, licking it, rubbing its musky, moist heat against her skin, taking in their mingled scents.

With his more urgent needs sated for now, Genma was content to let her lover work at her rhythm, enjoying how the young girl licked all over the shaft, tasting the mingling of both of their cum on the now firm rod, before sucking on his balls. Caressing the shaft with the teasingly light brush of her fingertips, Ranma-chan started lapping at the organ with lengthy, slow strokes of her tongue, that slid from root to head of member.

Tilting her head right and left, she would administer her oral caresses to one side or the other of the now fully rigid pole, never forgetting it's under belly or the top of it, pulling it down to lavish wet, loving slashes of her deft tongue down the upside of it.

She bent over, her nose on Genma's crotch, tickling the pubic hair, as she sucked him fully into her down to her throat, then pulled back out, humming contently all along, to resume lapping on the large, thrumming tool.

But the real kick for him was when she would sometimes press her sweat and spit covered breasts together, imprisoning his shaft within their warm slickness and running up and down...

Genma had his head tilted slightly back, eyes closed while murmuring softly as he enjoyed Ranma-chan's ministrations. "Oh yeah..." he whimpered. "Don't stop it, girl..." he pleaded.

She kept licking each side of Genma's cock, but soon, would take the head of the member in her mouth, sucking in it quickly and hard while running her hands all along the stalk. She would take him in her mouth, her tongue delicately, lovingly wrapping around him, living and swirling, wrenching a loud moan from Genma's lips. After a moment, she would change, taking his turgid cock in her mouth, sucking rhythmically while bobbing her head back and forth, making it hit deeper inside, to her throat.

Finally, though, it was one of Ranma-chan's inquisitive fingers slipping under Genma's scrotum, to at first, tease, and then thrust into his anus just as she was sucking deeper sent him over. At the first taste of semen, Ranma-chan drew back to keep the blunt head on her mouth to receive the salvos of thick, hot jizz. Where she could appreciate their tangy, musky hot flavor. As the creamy sticky cum splattered her tonsils, filling her eager mouth, Ranma-chan gulped it down noisily, knowing how it excited her father. After some seven or eight healthy, thick spurts, he finally got soft. Ranma-chan just looked at him with a wanton smile of satisfied lust in her elfin face. "Liked that, I 'spose..." she asked coyly.

"Oh yeah... that's the ticket, girl..." Genma murmured, spent. "C'mere, you..." he spoke huskily, taking her close to a deep, sloppy kiss.

After some more moments, they separated and went back to the furoo for a quick cleaning, each taking to different parts of the house to wait for dinner...

A couple embraced in the darkened room over the queen-sized bed. Both had no clothing on, and their feverish hands caressed, groped and pinched with wild abandon. Suddenly, one of then spoke: "Come on girl, just look at how you got my cock!" Soun mock growled to her. "Now I want you to suck it. You do like it, don't you, my little slut? Sucking me off till fill that slutty mouth of your full of come?" he asked grinning.

Ranma-chan grinned back in answer. "You know I do, you mean man. I would probably be glad to suck you off even if you weren't Pop's friend. You have the biggest cock I have ever seen and I love sucking it dry." She said. Dropping a hand to Soun's erection she squeezed gently as his hands roamed over her firm ass. Soun kissed her deeply again while she began running her hand up and down his rigid pole.

Her cherry red nipples were already at attention with their play and she was flushed on her upper chest in anticipation for the coming fuck. Soun led her down towards his cock, already smiling knowingly in anticipation at enjoying his lover's oral expertise.

She did it at once, aligning her elfin face with the meat she craved. Then she put her hands on his knees, running them up his thighs and taking hold of the hard dick. Soun grinned seeing her lick her smiling lips when taking hold of his tool and bending her head to lick his bulging tip.

"Ooooohhh yyeeeeaaahhhh... That's it slut... Suck on it..." he moaned as pleasure seemed to shot from her tongue to his dick as she gave the snake a kiss on the head and then whirled her tongue around its throbbing purple crown. He felt the soothing relief as she took the knob into her warm wet mouth and took hold of the shaft with her hand. Another thrill ran through him when felt her other hand cupping his balls and begin toying with them, making them slide over and around each other.

Between jolts of warm wet pleasure Soun realized that their position didn't quite lend to a proper deep throat sucking but didn't minded at the moment. Ranma-chan came to know a lot more than one way to suck cum out of his dick. Her tongue was in perpetual motion in her mouth, swirling around his swollen cock knob and flitting its tip in and out of the drooling piss hole, taking all the tasty pre-cum she could swallow.

Apparently she wasn't in any hurry to get to his cum shooting; she just kept teasing and then relieving his cock. Soun's boner and her slim hands were now wet with a combination of saliva and pre-cum. Her hands played with his balls as if they were her personal favorite toys (not a too farfetched notion...) and she kept one slowly stroking the part of his stiff shaft that her mouth couldn't accommodate right now.

Ranma-chan suddenly changed her point of attack, leaving his balls dangling on their own as she pushed her hand gently behind them to massage Soun's prostate and the mass of nerves around it from the outside. This caused his asshole to pucker alarmingly but she kept at it and he felt the inevitable climax spreading out from her massaging fingers.

The redhead could tell it was coming and as Soun looked at her face with his dick poked into it she looked calm, almost seemed to be smiling. As his spasms began sending cum up the pole Ranma-chan slipped the moistened tip of one of her fingers just into his ass and it felt like his balls had exploded.

She pumped Soun's cock and sucked his tasty hot cream as his equipment pulsed it up its pipe. She kept her tongue swiping over the piss hole brushing the cum drops away as they reappeared. The finger she had just barely up his ass pumped minutely back and forth and added immensely to the pleasure. When he finally squirted his last glop into her eager mouth Soun sagged back into the bed and Ranma-chan spent several minutes licking up any mess she could find.

"That was very good slut. I'm pleased." Soun spoke grinning. "But your task isn't finished yet."

"Really?" Asked Ranma-chan coyly. "What did I miss?" she replied smiling wickedly.

"You missed mounting my cock slut." Soun answered gravely, pointing at his already raising cock. "You know quite well I don't sleep until I get a full good taste of that hot cunt of yours." He said. "So now scoot over here and sit on it! I want to enjoy this ride." He ordered.

Soun could tell at once that he had done the right thing this time by the look of sheer lust that answered him. "So you wanna ride, hum?" the redhead said. "Well, we can't have you loosing sleep just because you missed a good fuck, now can we?" she spoke.

Ranma-chan's slowly squirmed her way over Soun, giving him a full body massage until she reached the right position. She rubbed her dripping sex up and down the length of Soun's hard dick and while he caught her head and brought it down to his, their tongues whipping back and forth. She pressed her breasts against his chest and started working left and right to make her nipples drag across it.

Soun grabbed a better hold on her hips and raised them slightly to line his cockhead up with her hungry wet slit. He found the mark easily and when he felt it burrowing between her swollen lips he pressed slowly home as Ranma-chan let out a low moan. She rocked her hips trying to help and as she slid down he pushed her into a sitting position, already aiming so that he could get a hand on each breast for better hold.

When she began pumping her warm tight pussy up and down his shaft Soun started teasing her nipples and watching the action on her face as she closed her eyes to concentrate on the feelings she was creating with her rhythmic humping.

This time Ranma-chan went at it much slowly than usual. She took her time, rising slowly and then slipping back down almost gently to sheath him to the hilt, enjoying her lover's cock plowing her open. All the while they moved her insides gripped and squeezed Soun's cock. It was highly erotic and he had to keep a hold on the urge to pump back up into her viciously. His reward was the slow and loving pace she kept up that didn't rush to orgasm but kept it building and building and building, slowly but surely. "Oh, yeah... Sooo big... Sooo ggooood... Do you like it, Lover? To fill me up good as that? To fuck your little slut, hum?" she whispered to him, never braking rhythm.

"Sure I do Ranma-chan!" he replied. "You're hot and tight and wet and love to fuck you anyway I can!" he answered smiling.

For a while later, only the small grunts and moans and the wet sounds of their joining could be heard on the room, while they build up towards another orgasm.

Some time later, when Soun knew that she was getting close he released one breast and put his hand in their union, teasing her clit with the thumb and finally pushing her over the edge. Ranma-chan couldn't hold out any longer; she settled onto him firmly and her pussy began a strong milking motion inside, as he pushed up to her, holding himself all the way inside as his balls did their job and pumped her womb full of hot cum.

"Yeeeesssssssssssss..." she hissed hotly. "Pump me full baby... Fill my cunt with that hot cream..." she whispered to him.

After she was done for, Ranma-chan sagged forward onto him and Soun held her close, petting her with his roaming hands and kissing her face and neck while slowly flagging still inside her warm tunnel. "I love you very much, my little redhead slut. Do you know?" he whispered to her.

"I love you too, you mean, domineering man." She replied smiling. "Hold me..." she whispered, finally falling asleep.

Soun held her to him and, still joined, the couple rested through the rest of the night.