From: P-R-P-Chan Subject: [ffml][lemon][ranma]Nabiki:Streetwalker Part 3 Nabiki:Streetwalker Part 3 By: P-R-P-Chan Nabiki walked into Ranma's room and found him snoring loudly, the money he'd borrowed form Akane clutched tighlty in his grasp. Genma wasn't there; Him and her father had run away from home again. "Ranma, Ranma, Ranma.. What am I ever going to do with you? You disn'e tven wait for me to almost be there to fall asleep." Nabiki pulled open his fist, transferring the money to her purse, before pulling down his boxers. Gently she grasped his flacid member, rolling it in her hand like dough, waiting for it to get the right consistency. Nabiki whispered Ranma's name into his ear, all the while continuuing with the handjob. No response came form him, except a creasing of his brow as she doubled her efforts. Grinning, Nabiki stopped stroking him, and instead tightened ehr grip. Ranma shot awake, but Nabiki had planned for this. She cut off his scream with a deep kiss, and loosened her grasp on his manhood, a bit of precum dribbling down the side. Ranma broke his lips form hers, but Nabiki interrupted. "Next time, stay awake." "Sorry, I was.. Shit.. where'd the money go?" "Don't worry, I have it." "Nabiki? I never thought I'd see you volunteering information" "You think that I'd just steal it from you? And then make you pay again?" Nabiki frowned at him. "Well.. Yeah." "If that's what you think of the women you sleep with, it's no wonder you can't ever get Akane in the sack. Maybe I should just leave you here to fuck yourself. What do you think about that?" "Nabiki! I didn't mean it.. So can we.. umm.. start?" Nabiki burst out laughing. "It's going to take a bit more than a stuttered apology, Saotome." She pushed him onto his back, stood up, and pulled off her clothes. "You're going to have to make up for last night." Nabiki said as she lowered herself over his face. "Now lick." Ranma did just as he was told, not totally thrilled with the idea, but seeing it as necessary in order for Nabiki to return the favor. He began slowly, licking from the bottom to the top of her pussy, and back again. Nabiki was getting anxious, Ranma didn't seem to be good at anything other than martial arts, so she stopped supporting herself. Ranma nearly choked as he felt Nabiki's full weight on his face, being smothered within her folds. Ranma squirmed, trying to get out from under her, finally lifting her off him so he could get in a breath. Nabiki gave up. She rolled off of Ranma, and cut off his coming apology. "It's ok Ranma, Men usually aren't very good at that anyways." They lay there, side by side for a minute, before Nabiki spoke. "It would be nice, if just once in awhile, you would think for yourself." She grabbbed Ranma's arm and rolled him onto her. Akane couldn't sleep, she had been tossing and turning all night, her thoughts caught between anger and lust. Finally she gave up. She was going to give Ranma a piece of her mind, or maybe ass. 'Damn it,' now he's turning me into a pervert. 'Best not give him any ideas' Akane slipped into a slighlty thicker robe to cover her nightgown. At Ranma's door, she heard him grunting and moan a couple of times. She couldn't believe it. He was at it again. Akane through open the door, ready to knock him into the statosphere, just in time to see Ranma slump in exhaustion onto Nabiki's chest. "Damn it, Ranma! I still didn't come!" Nabiki said through clenched teeth. "Nabiki?" "Akane? Ah shit." "I can't believe you two! How could you Nabiki? Ranma, I know he's like that, but you? Your my sister!" Akane yelled at the two as she paced the room. Nabiki just sat there, nude and glistening with sweat, listening. Ranma was trying to hide himself behind her and his sheets. "Ranma will you stop cowering there and take this like a man?" "Akane.. I didn't.." "Shut up! Ranma get out! Just get out!" "But this is my.." "I don't care if it's your room. See the naked girl next to you? That's MY sister!" "I didn't know you were that..." Ranma started to get a far off look in his eyes, and a bulge beneath the sheets. "RANMA, YOU PERVERT!" Akane punted him out the window and into the koi pond. "It'll do you good to cool off, you womanizer!" She screamed down at him. Akane turned to Nabiki. "Why did you do it?" Akane spoke, sounding as tired as she should be at four in the morning. "He paid me." "What? That sick, perverted, jerk! I can't believe he'd do a thing like that.. And you accepted? I know you like money, but that much?" "It's nothing new." "What do you mean.. No. I can't believe this. My sister's a fucking whore. How much did you make selling yourself to Ranma? Hmmm?" "3000 Yen, not much." "3000 Yen.. He just borrowed that from.." Akane got a strange look on her face. "I think I'm going to be sick." "You have a problem with lending money to your fiancee to screw your sister?" Nabiki smiled at the irony. "Damn it! Damn, Damn, Damn!" "Dont' you know any stronger swear words? You're starting to sound like Kasumi, Akane." "Fuck. There? Happy?" "No, because I didn't finish getting fucked." "There's no way your turning this on me! He's my fiancee, and here I find you, my sister, in bed with him! No way, I'm not going to feel guilty about breaking that up." "Well maybe if you gave him some fun, he woundl't have to come to me." "Ranma would never have the guts to ask me." "That's because you'd probably kill him for it!" "That's not what I meant! I mean.." Akane lowered her gaze, and knelt down next to her sister. "He'd never want to ask me." "Well do you show any leg? Maybe some cleavage?" "Around that pervert? Are you crazy? He'd be all over me!" Akane shouted back at her. Nabiki started rubbing her temples, "Akane. That's the entire point." Akane flushed in embarassment. "Well. What should I do then." Nabiki smiled broadly and leaned towards Akane, whispering. After a moment, her younger sister blushed for a second, then nodded. *** ok, It's been ages since I posted anything, been working constantly, barely have time to check my email, nevermind read them. Update on my other stuff? It's goign as slow as it always was. Of Honor Won and Time Lost - been on hold for umm.. 6 months? a year? The Party's Over - will be getting back to it Golden Z - another fic I'd love to have the time to work on, still looking for a better name... im thinking Kintaro versus the potato people only it has nothing at all to do with the fic.. just sounds fun. Diablerie:Nerima - umm.. indefinate suspension of activities A Second Too Late - this, unfortunately may never get finished.. only 2 more parts, both plotted out. but my partner in crime, Ranchan, moved from Montreal to Thunder Bay in January... other stuff: my fic archive, although it hasn't been update in ages, is still online. And I will be dramarically improvig it.. as soon as I get the money (sometime soon mehopes) .. it's presently on crosswinds (slow as hell, bu hey it's free unlimited web space!) but iplan on moving it to a faster server, but i have to find one with PHP and MYSQL enabled, so i can make the site maintenance that much easier. as always, my notes are getting longer than the fic (still gotta learn the art of text expansion) so anyways.. all C&C is welcome, as are flames (hey it means someones reading this) P-R-P-Chan "Nihao Ranma! Shampoo come sit on face?" The Ranma !/2 Fanfiction Archive http://www.crosswinds.net/japan/~prpchan/index.htm P-R-P-Chan's Pathetic Little Place http://www.crosswinds.net/japan/~prpchan/little/index.htm