Ranma awoke in the same position he fell, blinking dazedly around the now dark dojo and wondering just what in the world had just happened.

”Hey! Rasser! Linzu! Lepeat! Any of you here?” Ranma called out into the silent sparring room. “Where did you all go?”

Much to his dismay there was no answer, the only sounds in the room were the rustling of old leaves and a loud growling sound that his stomach was making. `How long was I out?' wondered Ranma as he jumped to his feet and headed out the darkened portal that led to the outside world. To his surprise the sun was already high enough for it to be nine o'clock (in the morning that is).

”Oh man! Those jerks knocked me out for longer than I thought!” exclaimed the confused and very hungry Ranma, running to the carnival's entrance and then out into the street. “I sure hope Ukyou's up. I could do with some of her cooking to get me ready for having to fight with Akane when I get home…”

In moments, Ranma was outside of Ukyou's restaurant, which smelled very much like a good breakfast was already started inside on the grill. He didn't even notice that Uuchan's had suddenly relocated to just a few feet of outside the carnival.

“Uu-chan! Whatever you're cooking sure smells great! Any chance you could cook me up some…” the words stopped in Ranma's throat, stuck in place by the sight presented before him. Ukyou was completely nude save for her apron and the oversized spatula that barely covered her backside.

“Ran-chan!” beamed Ukyou, turning around to give him a good view of her pert and ample bust. “I was wondering when you were going to come! I'm glad you got my message! Have a seat, have a seat!”

“Ah...Ahh...Uh...?” stuttered Ranma, though obediently taking a seat at the counter. “Wh-What's going on, Uu-chan? You-You're…”

“Naked~ I know~! And this view is just for you, my beloved fiancé. I finally decided that if I couldn't have your heart, you could at least have my body.” Cooed Ukyou as she rounded the counter and walked to Ranma, hopping up into his lap. “I don't have any okonomiyaki ready, darling, but I do have something -much- tastier~” she purred with a wink.

“Uu-chan?? What's wrong with you?!” asked Ranma quizzically, though staring right at the two exposed globes resting mere inches from his face.

“Wrong with me? Nothing's -wrong- with me Ran-chan. I just think it's time for me to do what I have to do.” With no more words Ukyou leaned in and locked her lips onto Ranma's, her arms entwining themselves behind his back. Her soft breasts were pushed against his chest as she pressed against him, her nipples hard enough to be felt through his shirt.

Though struggling at first, he quickly gave up resistance when his instincts took over the control room of his brain from reason with a bloody coup. The feeling of this willing young woman pressing against him with what seemed to be extremely urgent desire threw away any want of flight he held within himself. Besides, it wasn't so bad, when he thought about it. Uu-chan -was- betrothed to him. Plus, he had to admit, she was quite a hot piece of ass.

Ranma finally broke the heated kiss after several minutes, panting hard, his face a bit flushed. “Uu-chan! We can't do this out here! What if someone comes in?” he didn't mention that the “someone” in question would probably be Akane. She had a habit of barging in at inopportune moments.

”Mm…Ran-chan…we can go into the back room. I set up a mattress in case you decided to take me up on my offer. Carry me back there and take me like the strong man you are!” moaned Ukyou into his ear as she nibbled on it, a hand rubbing on his crotch down below.

Not having to be told what to do twice he had her up and in his arms almost before the words were out of her mouth. And, they were in the back room before his stool had time to stop spinning from his sudden departure. As he carried Ukyou over to the fluffy mattress that she had so nicely had the foresight to bring, Ranma busily undid the few ties keeping Ukyou's hidden wares…well…hidden from the world.

The first to go was the spatula. Though fashionable, it would have probably ended up killing her back. Quickly joining the metal tool was Ukyou's flimsy apron. All this was, of course, accomplished before she hit the soft downy makeshift bed.

”Ohh, Ran-chan. I didn't know you were ever this eager. I would've asked you earlier if I'd known you'd act this way.” Purred Ukyou, spreading her smooth legs to expose an almost completely hairless pussy to his eyes. The only tuft of brown hair was shaved into a heart shape at the top of her mound “I did some trimming just in case you would actually come. Do you like it…?”

”Oh Uu-chan! You're the best! You really did go all girly on me, didn't you?” remarked Ranma with a grin, his eyes taking in the sight before him. “God, you're hot!”

That was all he said before he pounced the naked vixen before him, landing above her with his arms propping himself up at either side of her shoulders. He caught her up in a deep kiss as her hand moved expertly to remove the clothing that guarded the body she'd wanted for so long. As his tongue probed into her warm mouth she threw his shirt to the side, her hands then moving to undo his pants. Ranma broke the kiss only long enough to remove the fabric the kept him from truly getting at this hot nymph that lay before him, while kicking his shoes off at the same time.

”Oh dear, Ran-chan! I really got you all hot and bothered didn't I?” grinned Ukyou as she took in the sight of his erect and nicely sized cock. “Does my darling fiancé want me to take care of that poor, hard thing?”

All Ranma could do was nod, a grin seemingly permanently stuck onto his face. That was enough incentive for Ukyou, though, as she promptly switched positions and moved onto her knees, bringing her face level with Ranma's throbbing member. With a soft coo she cupped his balls with one hand and wrapped the other around his hard shaft, eliciting a moan from Ranma.

Before he could say more Ukyou had already deftly engulfed the head of his cock into her warm, wet mouth, letting her spit slide down the pole to get it slick enough for her to start jacking him off. In no time she was stroking his cock with slow movements, pulling up from his shaft the pre-cum that leaked from the tip of his swollen member.

It was all Ranma could do from blowing his load then and there. The feeling of Ukyou's expert tongue manipulating the sensitive head of his throbbing cock was almost more than he could bear. He did his best to hold back, though, and was greatly rewarded. No session with his hand could ever match the feelings Ukyou was causing to shoot through his body, making him shiver in a not unpleasant way.

When she was sure he'd been properly lubricated, Ukyou then went down all the way on his cock, filling her mouth with the prized thing she'd been lusting for all those years. Her tongue did things to his hard staff that no amount of imagination could ever make him feel. As she slid her lips along the length of his turgid rod she fondled his balls with one hand, using the other to rile up her sex even more.

”Uh…Uu-chan…If you don't quit…I'm gonna…cum!” Ranma managed to sputter out while breathing heavily, his eyes locked downward on the bobbing of Ukyou's head.

”That's the point, my darling.” Whispered Ukyou in a husky voice as she pulled his cock out from between her lips and began to pump it with her fist in earnest.

That was more than the poor, inexperienced Ranma could handle and he let loose with a moan a torrent of hot, white cum. It flew all over Ukyou's face, hair, and even her heaving breasts, though the largest portion landed in her open, waiting mouth. She swallowed what she could and then put her lips back around the head of Ranma's cock, squeezing it like a toothpaste tube to milk out what remained of the contents of his balls.

”Oh, god, Uu-chan…” groaned Ranma, a bit dizzy from the sudden rush of blood back to his brain. “That was…uhn…”

”Oh darling, I hope you aren't all the way through with me…that was just supposed to be an appetizer to breakfast!” pouted Ukyou, rivers of white cum dripping down her features.

”When have I ever let you down, Uu-chan?” asked Ranma, finally catching his breath, along with his second wind. “You just lay back and let Ranma give you what you want, hmm?” he said with a grin, his cock not even drooping for a moment, much to the delight of Ukyou.

”Mm! Of course, my love.” Purred an excited Ukyou as she leaned back down onto the mattress. “Come here and make me a woman, my Ran-chan!”

Our young, virile Saotome needed no further encouragement and went about the task like a seasoned pro. Hey, he hadn't read all those hentai mangas for nothing, he thought to himself as he positioned himself over Ukyou's supple body. He positioned his cock-head at the entrance to her lubricated tunnel, giving a content sigh at the feeling of the intense heat that rose from the pink nether region.

”Are you ready, Ukyou?” he asked with a hint of concern. He'd read somewhere that it was supposed to be pretty painful the first time around.

”Oh, don't worry about that little thing, I got rid of it myself on accident…I got a little too wild with my spatula one night and…well…” she blushed a bit, biting her lip. “I hope you'll still want me?”

”Uu-chan…I've always wanted you…” returned Ranma with a soft kiss to her now, strangely, cum-free lips, though he either didn't notice or care to notice.

With those words he pushed his swollen cock deep inside Ukyou's tight, dripping hole, sinking in until his balls rested against her ass. This movement elicited moans from both parties involved, causing Ukyou to pull Ranma close, her legs wrapping around his waist.

”Make them all that good, my Ran-chan…” she moaned into his ear, her tongue flicking around the edge.

The encouragement spurred Ranma on into a long series of deep thrusts. Each time he removed himself from the warm canal until just the head of his aching cock was resting inside before shoving it back into place until he could go no further. As he did his lips explored other areas of his willing partner's young body. From a heated kiss at her lips he trailed his tongue down her neck, nibbling her flesh as he went.

When confronted with her soft, warm breasts, he did what any man in his position would do. His kissed and nibbled around her nipples one at a time before taking them into his mouth. He flicked his tongue over the hard protrusions as he sucked on them in turn, scraping his teeth gently against them. This, couple with the strong feelings that Ranma was causing to grow down where there flesh became together, caused Ukyou to go over the edge and scream out her climax.

When Ukyou came, Ranma would've been able to know even without the screaming. Her tight pussy clamped down and became even tighter as spasms ran through it, seemingly trying to pull the cum out of his rod and into her pink recesses. This was simply too much for him to take and he came for the second time, the intensity of it causing him to lose his breath and his eyes to clench shut as he shot jet after jet of his hot cum inside her steaming pussy.

When the two had calmed down from the post-orgasmic glow that surrounded them, Ranma rolled over and wrapped an arm around Ukyou's waist.

”I've been meaning to ask this…but what did you mean by “your invitation”?”

”You don't remember, Ran-chan? I asked you if you wanted to come and try out my new recipe for a special dish: Uu-chan's Special Breakfast Combo.” She replied, nestling her head into his neck.

”Hope you're not planning on putting that one on the menu, Uu-chan.” Chuckled Ranma as he kissed her softly, his eyes closing as he did. When they opened again, he found himself…

…Being smashed in the face by a very angry umbrella.

”Ranma! How dare you betray Akane like this! What if she were to see you two? Though it pains me to say this, you would've broken her heart!” shouted a fuming Ryouga, seemingly oblivious to the fact that a nude and well-fucked Ukyou was curled up in a corner, barely covered by a blanket. “You must atone for your crimes, you fiend!”

”Whoa! Hold on there, Ryouga!” yelled a fairly embarrassed, but moreover angry Ranma as he pulled on his pants. “Just who do you think you are, barging in like this?”

”I'm not barging in! This is -my- house!” he replied, glaring at the half-dressed Ranma.

”Anoo, Ryouga-kun, this is -my- restaurant…” input a red faced Ukyou, trying her best to cover up her more personal assets.

”Ugh…did you get lost -again-, Ryouga?! How many times is it going to take before you learn how to read a map?” Ranma half shouted, half laughed. “And again, where the hell do you get off hitting me upside the face like that when all of this is -none- of your business?!”

”Anything having to do with Akane is my business, you whoremonger! And you have betrayed not only your vow, but her vow of marriage as well! I shall defeat you and show her just how horrible you really are!” yelled an increasingly irritated Ryouga, his fists trembling with rage.

”Now hold on there, P-Chan, I never promised anything to Akane and you know that!” excused a dressing Ranma as he pulled his shirt over his head and slipped into his shoes.

”Grr! Don't call me that!” shouted an enraged Ryouga as he ran at Ranma, swinging his arm in a strong punch toward his face, but catching only wall.

”Hey! Fighter boys! How about you take it outside! I still have to work here yanno?!” shouted Ukyou as she jumped up, momentarily forgetting her blanket.

”You keep out of this temptress! It's your fault that…Uh…Oh my…” stuttered Ryouga, finally noticing Ukyou's lack of clothing.

”Wh....What're you looking…at?” was the question of a very confused Ukyou before a cold draft blew in from the hole in her wall. “Eek!” she squeaked, covering herself back up with the blanket. “Get out, get out, get out!!!!”

”Ha! Got you!” shouted Ranma as he threw a handy bucket of water on a now squealing, and quite angry, little black pig with a yellow scarf. “That should teach you to mess with the great Ranma Sao…” He was cut short by a beam falling from the ceiling and landing squarely on his head, knocking him out cold.

When he came to he found himself…

”What in the hell?! What's going on here?!” yelled a very confused Ranma as he jumped to his feet, rubbing his forehead on the spot where Rasser had tapped him earlier. “Just who are you guys?”

”I thought I'd made it clear that we were the Fortune Telling School of Martial Arts? Perhaps you hit him too hard, Rasser-chan?” laughed Linzu as he turned to the smirking girl.

”…Hard, Rasser-chan?”

”Right. I think I took you all a bit too lightly, that last time. This time, though, I'm ready for your stupid little attack. Besides, I don't plan on losing any more money today.” Huffed Ranma, sore still over his earlier defeat.

”Well, if you truly feel a need for more punishment,” sneered Linzu, “I'm sure I could arrange another beating for you.”

”…Beating for you.”

”Whatever.” Snuffed Ranma, glaring at the trio. “I'll take any of you that thinks they can beat me this time.”

”By order of rank, Saotome-kun, I do believe that you shall have to challenge me next.” Remarked Linzu as he jumped into the sparring ring, stretching a bit. “That is, if you think you could take the punishment?”

”…Take the punishment?”

”Hah! You're just some geeky otaku with smelly feet, I'll bet. But since we're going for money here, I accept your challenge.” Beamed Ranma, confident in his ability to trounce this little glasses-wearing kid.

”Hah. Unlike Rasser, I'm not going to go easy on you. Prepare yourself for the second strongest member of the Fortune Telling School of Martial Arts!”

”…Of Martial Arts!”

As it had in the previous bout, the gong let out its deep tone, shaking the air with its sonic vibrations. Unlike last time, Ranma had an inkling of an idea what skills this Linzu person might possess. Instead of rushing into the fight as he had in the previous combat he waited for Linzu to make the first move, all the while studying his opponent.

Unfortunately for Ranma, it didn't seem as though Linzu had any plans for moving in the near future. Both just stood there, staring each other down, all the while Rasser shouting encouragement to her battling compatriot.

”Are you going to attack any time soon? I don't have all day to waste on a little wimp like you.” Taunted Ranma, indicating for Linzu to just try and attack him with a well placed gesture.

”Of all the immature little…” grumbled Linzu, taking stance. “Fine, if you want it, I've got it.” In a flash he was in front of Ranma, planting his knee into the side of his very surprised face.

”…I've got it.”

”Guh?!” was all that came out before Ranma was collapsed once again on the mat.