"Passion Spice Pandemonia: Freeze Frame"


by Rpgingmaster


A Ranma 1/2 Kodachi/Gosunkugi *LEMON WARNING*


Note: You are about to witness two anime characters, a male and female,
mate, copulate, make love, or whatever term floats your boat, and 
despite the fact that there is a plot inbetween the lemon parts, it's
still depicts acts of a sexual nature, so if you are underage, or
you're a prude, then leave now, for I cannot held be held legally
responsible for what you see past this disclaimer.


Rated NC-17


Note: While the PSP stories are a collection of individual stories, 
not a continuing series per se, I will endeavour to link them 
together, albeit loosely.


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Kodachi Kuno was having a wonderful dream, albeit one of the ecchi 
sort.


Her and Ranma-sama were engaged in some very passionate lovemaking, and 
she moaned in her sleep as she reached her climax, both literally and
figuratively. In fact, she then woke up, and she lay there for a while, 
trying to get her pulse to slow down.


As she did, she started thinking about the other boys in her life. First,
after Ranma, was Ryouga. She knew that the bandana clad bishounen was 
Ranma's rival, and she was still flabbergasted as to why he fought her
iianzuke to be over the Tendo girl. However, she had to admit the boy
was very chivalrous, albeit shy, and he would make a very good "second 
best" to Ranma any day, though she had no interest in him at the moment,
seeing as Ranma was still available.


Then, there was Mousse. Sure, the boy was gaijin, but from the way he knew 
the language and customs of Japan, you'd never know save for his decidely
Chinese looks, which were, she had to admit, pretty handsome. She had
considered him, but she soon found it impossible, seeing as the boy was
completely infatuated with the Chinese harridan. However, she did have
cordial "enemy of my enemy" friendship with him, and they had worked 
together in the past to stop Shampoo from moving in on Ranma. In the
meantime, she had put the possibilty of Kodachi/Mousse on the backburner,
and she decided to think of that being a definite possibilty only if 
Ranma proved unavailable.


She was about to go back to sleep, but the possibilty of one potential 
suitor crossed her mind, and she nearly laughed as she thought of one
Hikaru Gosunkugi, resident Shinto mage boy/loner of Nerima.


However, her laugh was cut short as she realized his good qualities. 
First, whenever he showed devotion, he was committed, and he was 
sadly another fool under the spell of the temptress Akane. He was
also quite, capable of showing emotions more freely, and honest.
However, he had never even shown interest in her except as a 
business partner who developed photos for her, and even though
she had bordered on being downright condescending to him on 
occasion, she had to admit that she didn't mind his presence
at all. The possibility of a romance seemed laughable, but as
she kept thinking about it, he wasn't a bad choice, antisocial
persona and pale complexion aside.


At that point, the sensible side of her kicked in, and told her 
she had to get some sleep, a course of action she inevitably 
took, yet her subconscious still couldn't shake that last
thought........

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Around the same time that Kodachi had drifted off, across town a pale
photographer was bent over his desk in his darkroom/bedchamber, 
busily engaged in developing some pictures of one of his family's 
reunions. As he did, he thought about the state of his love life.


He loved Akane, as did many other, and just looking at her brought a
smile to his normal solemn face. However, he knew that he stood 
little chance of ever getting her to notice him, and that thought
had made him so nervous, he couldn't muster up the will to try.
So, for what would the rest of life, as it seemed, he would still
quietly lust over her.


Just then, his heart, finding the depression hitting critical mass,
diverted his thought onto a slightly different track, and that's
when he thought of the only other woman in his life, Kodachi.


Of course, that would be a gross exaggeration of the facts, and he
knew it. She wasn't really in his life, at least in any romantic
sense. Theirs was a cordial relationship. He simply developed
photos for her, and she accepted them, but not before handing
over a stipend of some substantial value for his trouble, and
if things continued uninterrupted on their present course, 
that's the way they would remain.


However, since he found it hard to ever break any train of thought
abruptly, he then thought about her good traits. She was smart,
athletic, very beautiful, and despite her obsessive behaivor, she
was like him in the fact that whatever she really wanted, she was
completely devoted to, and he shamefully had to admit she, as well 
as Akane had played a role in some of his, ahem, passionate dreams.


Just then, he shook his head, knowing that it would never come to 
frutition, and with a heavy sigh, he busily absorbed himself in his
nocturnal work......

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The next morning.......

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Kodachi woke up, feeling refreshed as usual. She quickly gathered her
school things together and she quickly donned her uniform. After that
was over, she mixed together the various paralysis powder ingredients
together to spike her trademark black rose with. However, even though
she was conscious, her eyes were still hald lidded, and she didn't 
realize she had actually poured some Passion Spice in the mix by
mistake.


Once she was done, she went downstairs for some breakfast, and she 
rolled her eyes as she listened to her brother recite something that
sounded like an over dramatized portion of Romeo and Juliet.


She ate quickly, then set off for school, her mind now focused on the
gymnastics competition she would soon participate in......

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Hikaru was depressed, as usual, but this time seemed even worse than
before.


Every day, he had to see boys crowd around Akane, begging for her 
affections, and it hurt like a swift blow to the head. However, his 
heart broke as he saw Ranma do something even worse than be near 
Akane. He saw Ranma, who looked a little flushed, callously snub her 
cooking, and as he watched the boy happily eat Ukyo and Shampoo's 
cooking, he wanted to break the sorry bastard's neck for being so 
callous to Akane.


However, common sense and the fact he didn't stand a chance held him back, 
and as the 3:00 bell sounded, he quietly gathered his books together, and
walked home, more depressed than usual.


When he got home, he immediately went to his darkroom and started to 
develop more pictures, trying to lose his depression in his work.....

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As Kodachi walked to Hikaru's house, she thought over the gymnastics 
meet she had just claimed victory in. As she reminisced over how she 
had completely devasted her competition, she remembered why, despite 
her victory, she was depressed.


That day, not only had Ranma completely ignored her, but the duo of
Ukyo and Shampoo seemed to have him securely in their thrall, and 
the look of glee on his face as he hungrily munched on their cooking
made her eyes moist with sadness as she saw he chance of winning his 
heart fly away like cherry blossoms in a heavy wind.


As she entered the Gosunkugi domicile, she assumed her usual expression
of superiority as she entered Hikaru's room.


When she entered, she tapped the boy on the shoulder, and as he turned 
around, she handed him some negatives of her track meet awards pictures,
and her usual paying fee. He accepted both wordlessly, but as he was about 
to turn around, the bag Kodachi had been holding hit the floor, and a 
big poof of dust flew up as the spiked boquet of roses she kept with her
enveloped the two.


As the dust had it familiar stunning effects, Kodachi was glad that it was
short acting, and soon enough, after about a minute it wore off, and things
were soon back to normal, and she was currently sitting on Hikaru's bed,
waiting for him to finish with her photo's.


As she did, she noticed she felt really warm, despite the fact she still
was clad in her leotard. She assumed she had come down with a slight ailment, and she was about to ask Hikaru if he also felt unwell, but as 
she raised her head to look at him, a powerful sensation overtook her, 
and as her senses were muddled, all she could focus on was the hunched 
over form of Hikaru..........

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Meanwhile, Hikaru was busily engaged in his work, yet he realized that for
some odd reason, he felt really warm, despite the fact his room was usually
very cool at the time of year. As the strange warmth became almost 
overpowering, he turned around to see if Kodachi was feeling it too.


As he did, that's when the low, warm heat that had troubled him transformed
into a blazing fire, and for a few moments, he could only stare at Kodachi,
his jaw slacken, and the feelings of the lust that already muddled the Black 
Roses wits worked quickly on his.


However, he managed to tear his gaze off of her, and he returned to his 
work, and it took what was left of his fast dwindling willpower not to 
focus on her.


Just then, he felt a warm, feminine presence behind him, and he froze 
stock still, his heart thudding like a jackhammer.

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Kodachi had just reasserted control over herself, and she had decided to
check on the progress of her prints, at least that's how her subconscious
justified getting closer to Hikaru.


As she examined her half finished negatives, she had surreptitiously made
sure the swell of her breasts were pressing into Hikaru's back, and the way 
he froze up was a surprise to her as he practically went stiff as a board.


She shook his shoulders, wondering if he was alright. After she verified 
that he was still conscious, she turned him around, obstensively to see
if he was feeling well.


As he did a 180 , he caught sight of Kodachi, and the mere sight of her made 
the warm feeling go up until it felt like a scorching blaze.


Just then, as both were mere inches from each other's face, their eyes met
for a few moments, and both could see undisguised lust clearly reflected in 
each other's features, yet the blind lust both were giving off had dulled
most of their conscious thoughts.


Without thinking, both parties faces met in a kiss.


Their eyes widened considerably, their reason temporarily reasserting itself, but that was merely temporary, as the kiss seemed to increase their desire tenfold, and suddenly, both found their arms around the backs of each 
other's heads, as the warm kiss they had started out with deepened into a very passionate make out session, and neither wanted to stop, desire
silencing the scream of their consciences.


Just then, although both parties had been standing, their balance started
to give way, and their instinctive reaction to gain their balance asserted 
itself, and they both backpedaled and managed to land side by side on the
bed, and the sudden thud caused by their falling bodies, soft as it may
have been, was enough to make them conscious of what they were doing, and
even though they were holding each other in a tender embrace, their minds
had reasserted control, and that's when Hikaru managed,


"Wh..What are we doing?"


Kodachi looked at him for a moment, wondering herself. However, as she was
grasping for an answer, her heart told her what she had been doing was 
wonderful, and she said, " We were kissing.....thank you....."


Hikaru's mind was about to blow a fuse, but his lust was sufficently 
repressed enough as he stammered, "Y-y-you're n-not m-m-mad at m-me?"


Kodachi tightened her hold on him, and replied, " You don't know how
long I've wanted to be held by a man like this...."


Gosunkugi felt her leg curl around his, and as it did, he realized he 
had wanted this too, and in response he held her close as well, and he
kissed her again, this time with more confidence, and as Kodachi returned
it, all other distractions were driven away as they lay there in inflamed
passion, enjoying each other's affections.


Then, that's when they realized that their bodies were pressing together, 
and both could feel their mutual arousal, which turned them on more than
should have been possible under ordinary circumstances.


At that point, Kodachi had been surrendering herself to the passion, but
now it didn't seem like enough, and she temporarily disengaged from the 
kiss the two of them had been sharing to tear off Hikaru's shirt, which 
found itself flung across the room. With that chore over, she ran her 
hands over his torso, which, though not nearly as impressive as Ranma's,
wasn't nearly as skinny or bony as she had thought, and from her rather
altered perspective, she could tell he had definetely earned the title
of "bishounen". In fact, as that thought ran it's course, she laid fully 
atop him, giving his body an even more intimate knowledge of her supple,
curvy assets, albeit with her leotard still on.


That was soon to change, as a sudden surge of wild, animal desire compelled
Hikaru to undo the straps that held the spandex material on her body, and
as he undid the bindings, it fell halfway off, exposing her breasts, and
even though Hikaru's mind had pretty much taken a raincheck for the nonce, the sight of his very first bared female chest almost gave him a nosebleed.


Thankfully, he managed to compose himself, and instead concentrated on 
pushing the rest of her one piece outfit off, and simultaneously kissing
the hollow of her throat.


As he completed the first task, Kodachi's brain, in a disjointed moment of sanity, realized that despite the fact she now completely nude, she didn't feel a chill. Truth to tell, she was feeling a little warm at the moment.
However, her sanity quickly disappeared again, and she returned the favor
by pulling Hikaru's thick black pants down, and as they fell to his knees,
she further assisted their removal with her feet, leaving him as declothed
as her.


They were now offically naked, yet unlike most virgin couples about to copulate for the first time, they didn't stop to stare, and soon, they 
were grinding their hips together, their respective amn and womanhood's
becoming flush with arousal.
 

Just then, Hikaru, who had mostly been acting in response to Kodachi,
bravely asked, "Can I go inside you?"


At this point, Kodachi was too aroused to consider anything except 
pleasure, and with a nod, she indicated her approval. In fact, she 
even shifted her position to make it easier physically.


However, just as Hikaru was poised at her entrance, everything human 
in him threw on the emergency break and pleaded with him to stop. His
moral restraint kept warning him of the potential consequences, and 
every prudish, narrowminded opinion he had ever heard in his life came 
back in full force, and begged him to stop.


Just then, his primal, lustful nature took control, and it told him that 
he was the male and it was his duty to please the now naked and willing female, and it was his birthright, and basically convinced him of the
rightness of his task. His moral restraint seemed to fade away in the face of such an arguement, and without another moments hesistation, he thrust
upward in her waiting folds.


As he did, Kodachi involuntarily released all the air she had been holding as the sudden fullness overwhelmed her, and the slight discomfort made her grit her teeth. However, she was soon able to return the pleasure, and 
their hips fell into a steady rythmn as they mated.


Both were severely inexperienced, so their technique was a little sloppy, but as they continued making love to one another, they started to improve,
and soon, they were well on the way to climax.


In fact, Kodachi was the first to lose control. She had unconsciously tried
to resist orgasm, so as to prolong the pleasure for the both of them, but
the very pleasure she tried to extend overwhelmed her control, and with a
ragged, loud groan of ecstasy, she released, and her sex flowed with her
womanly seed.


As she climaxed, Hikaru found that his own resistance had broken down, and with a similar moan of pleasure, he also released his own seed, and they held each other close as the aftershock of their lovemaking caused them
to tremor, and they held each other as much out of trying to steady themselves as they did out of passion.


Eventually, though, their bodies spent, they collasped against each other,
and they fell unconscious in each other's arms...........

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Hours later.......

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Kodachi awoke, her mind on half speed as consciousness returned to her.
As she returned to full awakefulness, the events of hours before flooded back to her, and as she realized that she was still laying in his sleepy
arms, she lost herself in thought.


She still loved Ranma, not even the lovemaking she had done had shaken her
devotion to him, which was a probably a good sign as to her technical faithfulness. However, she realized that she had enjoyed and had wanted 
what her and Gosunkugi had done, and she would have been lying if she tried
to tell herself that she had no interest in doing what they had done again.
She didn't hold any "true love" for Hikaru, but she did enjoy the passion they had shared, and she appreciated that he had made her depression lift.


With that in mind, she gently awoke him.

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Hikaru had been dreaming peacefully, a dream of him lying safe in a pair
of protective arms, a dream where he had been, ironically, sleeping, 
when he felt the force of a gentle feminine hand shaking his shoulder.


Thankfully, he was a light sleeper, and he was quickly able to make the synaptic leap that he was in dream state, and he quickly shook himself to wakefulness, and he temporarily blanched as he realized his face was
snuggled against the naked chest of a very attractive female, namely
Kodachi.


That managed to jar his senses to their highest key, and he sat up where 
he was, too shocked to move or be shocked or scared.


He definetely wasn't prepared to feel a gentle kiss on his lips, but
he managed to adapt.


Soon, their lips parted, and his emotional state felt more relaxed, 
yet the gentle response of "Thank you....", surprised him.


With a questioning glance, he asked, his voice semi-steady and curious,
"For what?"


At that moment, Kodachi wrapped around his body like a snake and almost
purred as she sweetly whispered, "You made me so happy....."


No more words needed to be said.

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A few days later.......

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Hikaru was in his room, still photographing pictures and occasionally
practicing Shinto magic, and to most, he looked no different. However,
if one took a close look, they would have noticed his shoulders were
straighter, his eyes brighter, and occasionally, a streak of male pride would cross his features.


Just then, Kodachi walked in, and it was obvious that she was all business
this time around. She handed over her pictures, paid her usual fee, and for a few moments they discussed the deadline. Soon after, they shook hands to conclude the meeting, and that's when all pretense was cast aside, and in the space of mere seconds, Kodachi was in his arms, and as they engaged
in a very passionate kiss, one thought was mutual between them:


It felt good to give love to some to someone.

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Author's Notes: This concludes Part III of PSP. I decided to see if I 
could pair up Kodachi and Gosunkugi, and even to me, the self proclaimed
unlikely pairings master, (I've already managed to pair up Kasumi and
Happosai, and I probably should be shot for that...meh...oh well...)
putting these was a problem, that is, until I went with the fact that
both have enough probable depression to sink an emotional Titanic, and
with that as my guide, this story was the result.


Unlike the second story, which had a rather light, yet plausible story, I knew I had to come up with a very good reason for these two to 'do the ecchi", and even though I'm using the "Passion Spice" plot bunny, I still
had to write in a decent story, and my advice to anyone writing a good 
lemon is to write good story, for a lemon, or any other mature fiction, lives and dies by it's plot. (unless you're writing what the Brits call 
"wanking material") Also, I couldn't just have them do the ecchi without
lasting consequences, so a good story seemed the unavoidable, natural 
course to follow, and in conclusion, I really like how this work turned
out.

P.S.- I managed to keep this lemon tasteful (i.e- no crude descriptions,
no use of extremely offensive swearing, as in f***, and personally, I 
like it better that way, but that's just my opinion.

P.P.S.- I have plans for a Ryouga/Mousse yaoi sometime in the 
future, however, this is unconfirmed, and subject to change.

Anyway, to my fans, and even my detractors:

Have a nice day!!!!!!!