Ranma 1/2 Fanfic - Lemon (Warning inherent) Verson 1.3 ****** WARNING ****** This story contains major sexually explicit material that should not be viewed bye children under the age of consent (18 in the US). It should additionally not be viewed by the elderly, people with heart conditions and/or pace makers (kind of pompous, don't you think?). Anyways, basically I'm saying if you're easily offended or would have any reason to flame me after reading this *DON'T READ IT* Standard disclaimer: The characters in this fanfic are owned, body and soul by Rumiko Takahashi (sorry if I butchered your name, Rumi) the creator of that amazing series we all came to know and love as Ranma 1/2. Etc. etc. You have good fangs for a horse -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- It was a hard saturday shift at Nekohaten and Shampoo was tired. Finally, at 8 pm when the restaurant finally closed the chinese girl sighed, "Why won't Ranma come by?" she said aloud. She asked herself. She sat in a booth as she rested for the first time in hours. She was tired and a little depressed, she realized, something was needed to relieve her of her stresses. Looking around, the place was completely empty. Grandmother had gone to a local merchants meeting tonight and wouldn't be back until late, Mousse had disappeared, probably out causing trouble for Ranma she thought. The work wouldn't have been tough had it not been for their absence. As it was, she still had an hour or two of cleanup to do before she slept. Again, she sighed audibly. An hour and a half later Shampoo lie on her futon. She was very weary from the work but at the same time she knew she could not sleep. Her thoughts turned to Ranma. Oh, how great he was! He was so strong and handsome-her future husband. Wouldn't it be great to have him here right now on her futon? All the girl wanted in the world was to express her love for him. she thought to herself. her mind repeated. Shampoo's mind began to wander. -=-=- She would see him sitting up at the head of her futon, looking anxious. In the doorway she would appear, her hair flowing down her naked back, her breasts pressing against the fabric of her Langerie. Her beloved husband would look at her and gasp. Shampoo would say nothing as she slowly walks towards the bed and her dream lover stares and gawks incredulously. "Silly Ranma," she would giggle. As she sat down she would put her hands on his shoulder and slowly pull her hands down to undo his shirt. Soon he was bare chested and she was carressing his bare skin. He was still staring, incredulous. She giggled again as she removed her lacy top, leaving her clad in only panties. Ranma's eyes bulged at the sight. Shampoo slowly reached down and grabbed his hand. She placed it on her left breast. He looked at his hand and looked at her. His eyes moved down to his hand once more, then reverted to Shampoo's face and focused on her eyes. "Shampoo, I love you." he whispered. Shampoo smiled and placed her mouth to his ear, "Wo ai ne." She said. Ranma heard this and his attitude changed, the decloration of love freeing his inhibitions as she knew it would. He begins to move his hand on her breast. He would gently squeeze and rub. His head moved in and placed it in between her breasts, feeling close to her as he rubbed some more. Shampoo's nipple began to harden from the stimulation. She felt the center of her breasts harden and she moaned audibly. -=-=- Back in Nekohaten Shampoo had moved her hand to her breast and was becoming very aroused. Suddenly she realized what she was doing. She looked down at her busom and immediately a feeling of aprehension took over her. It subsided a moment later as another feeling, seemingly more powerful told her to continue. As her hand began to caress her breast she said to herself "Shampoo should stop....but...." -=-=- Ranma, leaving his early inaction behind began licking Shampoo in earnest. Shampoo felt his tongue go very gently over her erect nipple. She felt herself shudder with the slow motion, making her shiver. As Ranma worked on her breast with his tongue, his hands were moving down to another location. Shampoo felt his hands touch her panties as she gasped from his tongue. He began to slowly rub his hands slowly up and down between her legs over the panties. Shampoo shied away from the contact for a moment as she realized for the first time that she was soaking her panties. Ranma, feeling this area, looked up for a moment and looked into her eyes, smiling serenly. -=-=- Shampoo other hand had by now made it's way down to her panties. She was slowly rubbing, feeling her slight bulge in the front. Her palm moved slowly back and forth across her front. This made her feel great. She realized though, that she would need more. Putting her hand inside the top of her panties she put her hand down into her sex. Slowly, she began to rub again. -=-=- Ranma had shifted his attention away from Shampoo's breasts and was now positioned so that he was directly in front of her pubic mound. He was rubbing somewhat rufly now, feeling the heat from the chinese girl rise. Shampoo wriggled in place and let him play with her. Knowing that he was teasing her, he laughed, grabbing the elastic of her soaked panties and pulled it down and off her legs. Shampoo gasped a little as her sex became exposed to the air. As soon as he had pulled the panties off he threw the garment to the floor and immediately moved himself into position. Taking a finger he traced her slit. Starting from the very top he moved his finger down, lubricated even there, all the way down to her opening. He smiled at her again. "Now I'll show you how much I love you, Shampoo!" he said. Ramma brought his head in. As soon as he was there Shampoo could once again feel his tongue. This time it made it's way across a much more sensitive area and Shampoo once again gasped, "Wode Airen!" Ranma didn't rise this time, instead he continued to lick. After a little while of this he brought his hands in. Slowly, he pulled the young chinese girl's virgin folds apart. Shampoo gasped once again as he pushed his tongue deep inside her. -=-=- Shampoo had her finger inside herself, her hand slowly pushing and pulling on her sex as well as her finger. Her body was completely a slave, concentrating on nothing but what it needed most. -=-=- Shampoo could not believe how good this felt. She pushed down on his face hard, her legs squeezed his head. She felt the pressure build exponentially in her sex as his tongue lashed her again and again. Ranma's hands had now moved up to a spot barely above his eyes. Shampoo felt his fingers touch her newly emerged button and her head nearly overloaded from the pleasure. He continued to caress and feel the spot, his thumb rubbing up and down slowly. She was about ready to explode, her sex was crying out to her for release, the pleasure from both her opening and her clitoris pounding like a jack hammer in rhythum. Her heart and body beat in time as she felt the inevitable approaching. -=-=- The chinese girl screamed aloud as she rammed her finger in and out of her vagina. She felt both pain and pleasure as her other hand pinched her exposed clit hard. Her body shook in convultions as she felt the juice flow from her body, soaking her futon and her hand. -=-=- Ranma looked up at her and grinned, his chin wet from her juice. Shampoo smiled back at him, her darling husband. He moved over and lie next to her. "Thank you, airen." she whispered to him. He said nothing as he cuddled next to her and put his head on her chest. Shampoo smiled at him, and closed her eyes. -=-=- Even hours later Shampoo sat awake. If only Ranma could give her the experience she just had! She knew that he could do it, she wanted so much to lose her virginity to him. She knew also that he was the one she wanted to do it with. The girl thought about what she wanted and tried to think of what she could do about it. She had come close once, with a potion that would cause him to hug the person closest to him whenever a specific sound occurred. She frowned, that one had backfired, Shampoo had sneased during the incantation needed and the spell had sent him into the arms of Akane every time she sneased (Akane had a cold at the time). That one had almost worked. She thought about it for a time. As she thought about it she realized there was a more direct way to gain what she desired than to have him hug her. Shampoo closed her eyes; a wicked smile cross her face. She went downstairs to cook. -=-=- Sunday in Nekohaten was relatively mild. Cologne had returned the night before to find her granddaughter up stirring a cauldron full of spices and other stuff. "Goodnight, Shampoo." was all that she had said. Shampoo had hardly even noticed, to intend on making the ingredients just right. And right she had mixed them, and now her potion was finished. Soon she would have Ranma all to herself. she thought, and the evil smile came across her face once again as she absent-mindedly served the tables. Ranma almost always came in on Sundays. After Ukyou, he would always come over to her restaurant to get a free bowl of Ramen. Back in the kitchen she had her special ramen kept hot, two bowls at ready. The flashback to her plan was interupted by a shout from behind Shampoo. The shout was immediately followed by a loud, distinctive quack. She turned around to see a duck on the floor, next to it several pitchers of now empty iced tea. "Mousse no baka." she said. The day was late and Shampoo was depressed. Her darling Ranma had not stopped by and by now it looked like he wouldn't. Cologne had left again, this time on an errand and wouldn't be back any time soon. Shampoo sat with a frown at one of her tables, there would be no more customers tonight. "Uh, excuse me, could you tell me the way to the Tendo Dojo?" came a voice from the front door. Well, perhaps one more. "Ryouga-san! What happen to you?" Shampoo jumped up. Ryouga was in less than perfect condition. His shirt was torn, his hair messed. He looked like he had recently been in a fight. "Ummm, I'm not sure...ever seen the movie tron?" he replied. "No, Shampoo no seen that one." she said, her mind elsewhere. How she had wanted Ranma to show up. Down between her legs she could still feel the slight heat being generated by the idea. If only he would have made it here! Now stupid Ryouga showed up in his place. Shampoo let out a sigh. It's not that she disliked Ryouga, she did like him. In fact, she appreciated many of the things he did to try to break Ranma and Akane up. It was just that...well...he wasn't who she wanted to see right now. She glanced at Ryouga. "Ryouga hungry?" she asked him sweetly, trying to hide her depression. "Famished." he said back. "Mousse!" yelled Shampoo. "Yes, my blue haired goddess?!" Mousse was there in half a second. "Get Ryouga-san Ramen!" she barked. "A-Anything you say my precious Shampoo!" Mousse stuttered as he scuffled off to the kitchen. In the kitchen Mousse went to the stove where a small pot of Ramen was being heated. Without skipping a beat he scooped up some and immediately returned to his beloved Shampoo. "Here's your ramen, Ryouga." he said as he set the Ramen down on the table. Mousse saw as the blurry figure in front of him reached above his eyes, grabbed his glasses, and pulled them down over his eyes. Mousse blinked at the purple-haired figure in front of him. "Mousse no baka!" Shampoo shouted as a Mousse shaped hole appeared in the ceiling. Ryouga ignored the excessive violence as he quickly ate his ramen. Soon he was done and he looked up at Shampoo. "Ramen good, Ryouga?" she asked. "Very good Shampoo, thank you." Ryouga replied. "It's just what I need for energy so I can find that cad Ranma and beat the hell out of him." Shampoo scowled. "You no hurt Ranma!" she said angrily, looking as though she might jump at him. Ryouga saw that he had went too far. "I'm sorry," he said and looked at the scowling girl. She was pretty cute when she was angry. *VERY* cute, as a matter of fact. He felt a twitch from somewhere near his belt. "Good, no one hurt airen." she said back. Ryouga found that he couldn't keep his eyes off of Shampoo. He looked straight at her chest, her perky breasts were prominent against the fabric. This time he felt a painful pressure in his pants. He suddenly realized what he was thinking. he thought to himself Shampoo saw Ryouga's inner conflict and immediately became concerned. Something bothered her, for some reason she feared she knew why he was acting the way he was. Ryouga's inner resolve was breaking down. The more he looked at Shampoo the more he knew that he needed her. He felt incredibly lusty. The truth hit Shampoo like a freight train. The ramen! That stupid Mousse had taken the ramen from the pot that was for Ranma! Ryouga was now taking the place of Ranma...he was going to take the role. Ryouga suddenly burst across the table, taking both Shampoo's arms and pulling them to her sides. Shampoo was terrified. She knew what he meant to do but as she looked at his strong arms, much like Ranma's she could not find it in her heart to resist him. Rape her? That wasn't right, she realized. Mousse had messed up and brought the wrong Ramen but Shampoo had been the one intending to do this...just not with Ryouga. she thought. Ryouga was by now exploding with the sexual energy burning within him. He needed it, he needed it now. Getting atop Shampoo, grabbing at her breasts through the fabric, she resisted some but he couldn't stop now. He pulled the collar open and opened the rest of the top so that it laid her chest bare. This made him stop. She wasn't wearing a bra. Shampoo was a little frightened when he opened her chest to him. Again, she couldn't find it in her heart to resist him. She knew she probably shouldn't, but this was technically her fault and now with him fondling her breasts she was becoming less adverse to what was happening, in fact she began to enjoy it. Her body had been ready to do this all day long. *IT* didn't care who this man was. Ryouga reached down and pulled on the chinese girl's dress again. This time he put his hands in so that he could reach her panties and he immediately ripped them off. Pulling up the fabric so he could see her clearly he caught a glimpse of her pussy and immediately knew he needed a taste. Shampoo gasped as he touched her cleft with his toungue. It felt so good. She would work ten times as hard by herself to feel this good. This is the feeling she dreamed Ranma would give to her. She squirmed as his tongue licked up and down her slit. Ryouga was totally mindless by know. Licking and panting, like an animal only lust remained in his mind. After only a short period he grabbed Shampoo and picked her up, then he turned her around and forced her on her knees and kneeled behind her. Shampoo's heart beat faster as he came behind her. She had been readying herself for Ranma all day. She had been expecting this moment and she knew she wanted it regardless of the fact that it wasn't her beloved husband. She needed it now, she didn't care who it was. Her ass jerked into the air as she readied herself. Ryouga moved his hips into position behind her and undid his pants. By now his cock was painfully pressing against the hem of his pants. He released it from its restrictions and wasted no time at placing at her entrance. Grabbing her hips, with a savage lunge Ryouga thrust himself into the tight virginal folds. The chinese girl cried out in pain, blood trickling down her leg from her broken hymen. Ryouga quickly pulled out for a moment and then thrust in again, impaling her further this time. Shampoo yelped again as he tore into her, her folds parting once more. Ryouga was a madman, pushing his pole far inside the girl and then quickly pull back only to thrust in again; pulling her with him all the way. He felt his balls slap her as he thrust and as he saw his glistening wet member come out of her hole every time he withdrew. Shampoo whimpered as he rode her. She jerked back and forth as his iorn hard sword went back and forth inside her. She felt his pole stretch the walls of her vagina wider as he thrust, and felt them contract on him member, not letting it go as he pulled out of her. She grimaced slightly as he hit her cirvix on one thrust, but the small discomfort was far outweighed by the immence pleasure it was bringing her. She could do nothing, nothing but let herself in to him. Her back arched as she felt the rhythm inside her build, almost there.... Ryouga felt his energy almost ready to release. He thrust harder, grabbing Shampoo's ass and pulling and pushing hard on it as he felt the chinese girl's cunt pulling on his member, not letting it go for anything. Finally he knew he could hold no longer and let the eager vagina have what it wanted. Shampoo felt the hot fluid gush into her hole. It was all the more she needed and she herself exploded. She felt her fluid join with his as she shuddered in pleasure. The girl Shook under him but he wasn't done cumming, he continued to thrust harder and harder into her. Finally he was done and collapsed on top of her, his cock still buried inside Shampoo. Shampoo was as exhausted as he was, she too fell asleep on the floor of Nekohaten. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Author's Notes -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Well, this is my first fanfic and it's a lemon. :) Anyways, this fanfic was thought up in about an hour with the help of a friend of mine. It was written in about 3 hours and edited for about an additional 1. Now the big question: Does writing this fanfic make me a hentai? I don't know. I do know that I enjoy writing and I did enjoy writing this fanfic. If that makes me a pervert, fine. I can live with it H_H. Is this destined to become a series? Probably not but If I get good responses I may continue writing fanfics. If not, I won't. This does _NOT_ include flames. Flames will be simply deleted and ignored. Some may ask why I chose Shampoo and Ryouga for a pair. Well to tell you the truth I didn't have a particular reason. I simply wanted a couple that didn't normally appear in lemons. I've seen to many of the Ranma/Akane, Ranma-chan/Akane, Shampoo/Mousse, Nabiki/Kuno, Kasumi/Tofu, Ukyou/Ryouga combinations and I wanted to try something else. I have to admit the aphrodesiac idea that Shampoo whipped up wasn't that origonal but I couldn't think of any other really good way to get these two together. Should I continue writing like this? You tell me. I'm a new author and as such need input so that I can improve. Thanx a million to all of those that respond. C-ya! 2/20/97 ******************************* * Nall - nall@goldengate.net * *******************************