Tables Turned A fanfic by Tsukino Kage Spectre set in "Ranma One Half" by Rumiko Takahashi with cameos from various other series belonging to their respective owners. *** Chapter Four - Kodachi *** Chaos smiled his way through the entire time that Ranma bent the entire Tendo household to his will. With the three old men gone, Ranma proceeded to break in the girls at great pleasure, and Chaos grew stronger at each depravity. Such was his nature, a creature that fed on the negative aspects of emotion. He had told the truth to Ranma that he required energy, and Ranma's job was to be his collector as well as agent on site. Every time Ranma was broken into the darkness a little more, and each slave was all the more bound, the more powerful Chaos became. And now, all he really had to do was sit back and enjoy the fun. Calling for a view of the world outside his little hole, he saw the activities of the other players in that plane, the primary movers and shakers of Nerima. Chaos contemplated them. Certainly, any one of them could have been used for his purpose, and indeed, they would have broken more easily than Saotome. He would not have to have been as careful of maintaining a facade for such, since by now, he would have had them completely in his thrall. But he had wanted the best. All the others had far too obvious weaknesses, and would never obey him without first sating their lusts and desires. Ranma could be trusted to a point that the others could not, and while stronger willed and more purehearted, and thus needing more manipulation, he was also the most unstoppable. With Ranma on his side, he was virtually invincible to the martial artists of that ward. He alone could easily sweep them aside. And he was also the most challenging to bend, something Chaos could not resist, especially since he knew that if he was here, his rival, Spectre, would also have tried to get to Ranma more than anyone else in town. That's why he had to get him first. 'Speaking of that goody-two-shoes' thought Chaos. 'I wonder what he's up to?' *** At that moment, Toltiir, keeper of Mimir's well, the Elder God of Mischief, known by many names and often both greatly loved and greatly cursed by many, was doing his usual thing: viewing realities in the well. Then he blinked. "Who the hell came up with this sick twisted world?" the prankster cried out. "Something wrong Puck?" avoice asked from behind. Toltiir, a.k.a. Puck turned around to see a figure in dark clohing approaching the well. He had a dark cloak with the hood up obscuring every inch of his body, even his hands were in the sleeves of the cloak. "Hi Specsy," Toltiir called out, causing the other to sigh, but all he did after that was lower his hood to show a very neutral look. If you hadn't guessed by now, this is none other than Spectre, making his at last long overdue appearance. Like Chaos' chosen appearance, he was blond haired and very bishonen. Not surprising since Chaos chose to look like his rival. Where Chaos' eyes were red though, Spectre's was a very deep blue, and seemed to be like blue flames dancing on a stove. Otherwise, the two would have been identical twins. He had the appearance of being in his early to mid-twenties, but appearances can be deceiving "Puck," grated the blond man. "You know NOT to call me that." "But I like to," Puck answered with a roguish grin. As roguish as a black cat can get anyway. "Never mind though, looky here at what your old nemesis cooked up." Puck batted a paw to the well, and Spectre turned to see what was within. After an hour of absorbing the relevant information on Chaos' newest playthings, Spectre was still deciding on how to make his move. *** Ranma was in a by now familiar situation: being awakened by the attentions of a gorgeous female that he had enslaved. This time, it was Kasumi who was somehow massaging him with her pussy muscles alone, causing him immense pleasure. Even through the haze of pleasant feelings, Ranma decided to experiment, and ordered all his girls to come as he came. When they did come, which was not long after, there was a lot of contented sighs. For Kasumi, it didn't matter that she lost her freedom, the pleasure more than made up for it. It wasn't like she had much freedom before anyway, and in that she told Ranma the truth, that she indeed feared that she would become an old, unloved spinster. Now as his slave, she had no more worries about that. And the best part was that if she had to be enslaved, it was at least Ranma, whom she trusted implicitly to be kind to them, not that she had a choice in the matter. For Nabiki, she just got what she wished for. No longer did she have to act tough and sleep on lonely nights. With the link to Ranma and the other girls, she would never be alone, and since Ranma was now her Master, she did not have to make any decisions herself anymore, and deal with their consequences. She now had support, and could relax and let someone else do the thinking for her. Akane was in a way, the most altered. The old Akane was a touch below psychotic in her self-absorbtion. She could literally think of nothing but herself and her self-gratification. Now that she could get that only by pleasing her Master, she could no longer summon the extreme selfishness and ego. They had been totally destroyed by the enslavement and what was put in place was a meek little sex-hungry nymph, far from the repressed girl of old. Her every thought now revolved on making her Master happy so he could make her happy. Being self-indulgent, she was literally now addicted to the pleasure that Ranma brings whenever she obeys. Gone with her pride and virginity was her awesome temper, and delusions of grandeur. The new Akane was a meek slave-slut and loved it. She could no longer summon her old anger and pride, and was all the more happy for it. As for Ranko, since she didn't exist before this incident, and her personality was artificial to begin with, she had no means of earlier comparison, and thus could have no opinion on the matter. As the group orgasm subsided, the girls thank their Master for being so considerate as to look out for their pleasure. Ranma was so kind to them. Rising, Ranma prepared for his plan to enslave Kodachi with the other slaves, while Kasumi prepared breakfast. *** Kuno was brooding. He knew nothing good would come of his sister's desires for the foul Saotome, but resolved that if that did come to pass, he might finally get the fair Akane and the Pigtailed Girl. And thus, delusional as he was, he gave in to the Machiavellian instincts in his Psyche. Instincts being a key word, since he isn't really smart enough to operate otherwise, except maybe when it came to fooling himself. Still, he sent Sasuke out to follow her, just in case. Plus, he was curious and wanted to know how her date would go. Kodachi, unsuspecting of the danger she was in, was prettied up quite nicely, though she was also ready for anything that could go wrong with the plan. Paralysis powders and bouquets, check. Razor ribbons and hoops, check. Spiked clubs, check. She went by her usual wont, up on the rooftops, and though she knew it not, Sasuke was hard pressed to keep up. By the time she got to the Tendo roof though, Ranma had already sensed her presence. It seemed that he now had such an increase in his perceptions, that he could sense the ki of people and identify them at a distance, where before it was but a vague danger sense. Giving her a subliminal command to fall asleep, he finished up his conversation with Chaos while she slumbered. Then he sensed Sasuke's presence and did the same to the little ninja. *** Earlier, a conversation was taking place telepathically between Ranma and Chaos. Ranma was asking the entity what he needed to do to gather energy, but Chaos told him bluntly that he merely had to 'act natural'. When he asked about that, Chaos only had this to say. "Ranma," said Chaos. "One reason I chose you was the weirdness in your life. Such acts cause excitement, and that fuels me." "What do you mean?" asked a bewildered Ranma. "Every time strong emotions occur, such as excitement, rage, lust, desire, people release energy. Such energy is instinctively harnessed by your body and is sent by our avatar link to me. In fact, your sexual excapades have greatly increased my power already." "You mean..." Ranma began, but was interrupted by two presences that he easily dealt with. "Yes Ranma," Chaos interrupted while Ranma was finishing with the two. "You just need to do as you are now, and were set. Simple ne?" Ranma could only grin at that. Then remembered the girl he now had on the roof, and his grin grew more lecherous. *** Ordering Sasuke awake, he enslaved the little man, and made him deliver instructions to Kuno of a challenge Ranma had set for tommorrow at school, as part of his plan for vengeance. Then he turned his attentions to Kodachi. Ranma could not deny that she was beautiful, but she also unnerved him with her eccentricities. That, he decided was the first thing to go. Delving into her now pliable mind, he systematically rewrote her personality and removed her insane tendencies, replacing them with a more docile mindset, making her a little more 'innocent' in mind, as he tended to like in his slaves. Then he place in there the necessary controls bounding her to him and woke her up from trance. The Kodachi that woke up bore little resemblance to the old aside from looks. She was now Ranma's complete, loving slave girl, and she smiled for her Master, putting a hand seductively on her hips as she stood. "Strip for me Kodachi," Ranma intoned, now having all his slaves in the room in their slave outfits. He could not decide on which yet for Kodachi, but knew it would come to him eventually. "Yes Master," Kodachi obliged, smiling at Ranma, as he mentally ordered Kasumi to go down on his cock, as he was now naked by a simple application of his will. Kodachi seductively danced for him, removing her outer garments to show her usual leotard underneath. Ranma stopped her then, and a thought entered his mind about her great legs, clearly built up by all her gymnastics training. He knew now that that was the costume for her, a leotard which showed them off. With the application of his will, he changed Kodachi's leotard to a blue color rather than her usual black, and had her now perform a gymnastics routine on the little bedroom floor, mostly poses that showed off her figure to great effect. Having enough stimulation, he ordered her to remove the garment and get on the bed, noticing that Kodachi had wet herself with her juices, now running down her thighs. He ate her out, but didn't let her come. Mounting her, he took her in the pussy, marveling at how he'll never stop enjoying the tight feeling of a woman's most intimate region as he took her virginity. Kodachi was in heaven. Her Master was finally giving her the release she so longed for, as well as dominating her like she long imagined he would. This was a fantasy come true. Both orgasmed, causing the others to as well. Having all the girls cuddle with them, Ranma had many other orgasms that day, once more enjoying himself immensely at his 'catch'. *** Author's notes Toltiir is the creation of Greg Sharpp and used here without permission, but then, this is fanfiction. None of us are making any money out of this anyway, and don't we do this just to have fun? If we started censoring our works because so-and-so did not like this-and- that, we might as well go professional instead of this outrageously wild ride. On the other hand though, some constructive suggestions would not be so bad. In the previous chapters, someone asked a question on what exactly Chaos was. It will be revealed bit by bit exactly what is his identity, as well as his goals as time goes by, just be patient. It will spoil the story if I go too fast. Just a hint: Chaos is merely a name he chose, it doesn't necessarily mean that that is what he is, nor is he good, evil, or neutral. Next up: Xian Pu and Ukyo! Did you think I forgot about them? Plus, more on the Spectre-Chaos plot device.