RANMA ½ CHAPTER 1 - "DARLING RYOUGA" STORY © 1998 YOSHI
 
(Revision 01 May 98)
 

Ryouga's eyes opened lazily and reluctantly came to focus.  The hazy sunlight shone in through a window across the room and splashed across the foot of the bed he lay in.  Akane's bed.  He snapped up suddenly when he realized the soft pillows between which he rested his head were Akane's breasts, but the feeling quickly passed when he realized he was in the form of the cute little potbellied pig known as P-chan.

He sighed and put his head back where it had been.  Sure, transforming into a pig from a splash of cold water was indeed a curse that plagued his very existence, but it certainly had a few advantages.  Akane rejected his human form because of her engagment to Ranma, who treated Ryouga's beloved Akane like filth.  But as a pig, playing as Akane's pet, Ryouga could get closer to her every night than Ranma ever could, and there wasn't a thing Ranma could do about it.

Ranma, Ryouga growled softly.  That demented creep who bears a curse similar to his own... though turning into a buxom young girl instead of a tiny black pig isn't really a comparable predicament.  Though he'd never admit it to anyone including himself, he often felt rather jealous of Ranma's curse.  He would find himself wondering if Ranma took advantage of his ability to switch genders... what would it be like to feel what a woman feels?  Would it be weird or exciting?

Ryouga's tiny member was now straining against the soft fabric of Akane's pajamas.  He couldn't help but get excited at the notion.  Staring at Akane's left breast which heaved slowly with her breath, Ryouga began to wonder if Ranma-chan ever masturbates... the idea was strangely appealing to Ryouga, who usually considered Ranma his arch enemy.  But there was more. Ranma had played a strange role in Ryouga's fantasy life ever since they were in grade school together.  Ranma had been his rival even then, always one-upping Ryouga in everything.  In Ryouga's fantasies, Ranma usually lost soundly to the ever-triumphant Ryouga.  But sometimes, there were times when neither really lost... where they just shook hands and smiled at each other.  These Ryouga found the most puzzling, for there was something even darker and deeper hidden here... the lingering touch of Ranma's firm handshake, the warm smile across his bright, friendly face, these brought out something that both repulsed and thrilled Ryouga.  And only in his most empassioned moments could he bring himself to call forth the image of Ranma as he'd seen him one day in workout... sweat rolling off his well-shaped bare shoulders and chest as he pounded away at a workout dummy...

It was early morning and no one would usually be around to see Ranma in his preferred fighting gear, namely nothing.  But Ryouga was an early riser and wanted to get a head start on challenging and ultimately defeating Ranma, something he had yet to do.  As he entered the dojo, he suddenly halted unseen at the doorway behind Ranma.  The sight of his rival at first enfuriated him, but after a few moments of watching him, another emotion began to well up inside him... Ranma was a very skilled martial artist, and had quite an impressive build.  And though he'd seen him completely naked before and thought nothing of it, the combination of seeing his rival perform the fighting style that so often defeated and humiliated him and seeing him do so with nothing on... Ryouga could only stare, awash with new and strange feelings.  When Ranma finished his workout, Ryouga vanished for fear of being caught in the act of staring, but the feeling refused to go away.

As Akane began to awaken, Ryouga snapped out of his fantasy and hopped down onto the bed, letting his painfully swollen erection soften before she could notice.  She sat up, her short black hair falling across the nape of her neck, and looked down at her pet.  "Good morning, P-chan," she smiled sleepily.  The Ryouga in pig form grunted enthusiastically.

She stood up, and Ryouga chose an unincriminating spot to watch her from as she dropped the gown and rummaged through her closet looking for her school uniform.  Ryouga watched her with an interest that seemed somewhat artificial. He couldn't get the image of Ranma out of his head, even with Akane standing almost completely naked in front of him... He knew he had to get this out of his thoughts, any way he could.

But how?

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The day went as usual.  After Akane had left, P-chan crawled into the bathroom and jumped into the warm bathwater, transforming back into his human self.  He worked hard at being as well-built as Ranma, and liked to see himself in the flesh to remind him that he at least looked as good as Ranma.

Ranma again... the picture replayed in his mind.  He was hitting the dummy swiftly and angrily, sweat rolling down his chest, his thighs, his backside, and his... oh God, Ryouga, thought.  His cock had flared up to enormous proportions in the water, and he suddenly realized he had been involuntarily stroking it.  He was building up to climax extremely rapidly, having been cut short earlier.  He could feel the precum course though his shaft even underwater, and was on the verge of cumming painfully hard.

And then Ranma walked into the bathroom, wearing only shorts.  "Oh, morning, P-chan," he said snidely to a very startled and flustered Ryouga.  Ryouga only glared at him with his face red as a beet, so Ranma only shrugged and stripped the shorts.

Ryouga gulped.  He was still fully erect, and there wasn't a single thing he could do to hide this from Ranma without seeming extremely awkward... and when Ranma got in the water and noticed, he stared for a second and then smirked at Ryouga.  "Still can't get any from Akane, huh?  Maybe if you tried doing her in pig form," he laughed.  Ryouga cursed Ranma with every ounce of his being.  He then got out of the water quickly, not bothering to shield his swaying erection from Ranma's sight.  Though he seemed angry, his cock was getting even harder from Ranma's attention... Ranma stared unabashedly as Ryouga towelled off.

Finally, Ryouga faced him, still completely naked.  "What?!" he demanded.

Ranma shrugged.  "You'd better take care of that before you go anywhere," pointing at Ryouga's cock, which was still dripping precum.  "You look like you're about to go off any minute."  Ryouga looked down at his enraged dick. He was indeed only a few strokes from discharging when Ranma came in, and the interruption did him no good.

"I don't need your advice!" Ryouga snapped, blushing furiously.  He started to towel off his throbbing pole, but then without warning, he gasped and fell to the floor, cumming all over himself and his towel.  The cum came out in thick, huge globs, fueled by Ranma's amazed stare.  He involuntarily kept stroking until he was completely finished, moaning raspily.  After a few seconds, he stood up, blushing violently, and cleaned himself off, dressed and left.

Recovering from the shock of seeing Ryouga cumming all over himself, Ranma realized he was turned on beyond words by what had just happened. Looking down through the water at his own stiff member, he realized he'd almost cum himself.  And then he started comparing it in his mind's eye to Ryouga's, seeing his own large cock gushing cum like Ryouga's.  He was definitely well endowed, but so was Ryouga, and he had a hard time telling which would be larger.  The idea of comparing them one-on-one wasn't even slightly unpleasant to him, either.  He then started pumping the firm shaft slowly, sinking down and closing his eyes.  He didn't open them again until he saw Ryouga standing three feet away, holding his forgotten headband and staring in awe.  When noticed, Ryouga left hurriedly.  He did feel a bit embarrased at being similarly caught while jerking off in the tub, but that didn't keep him from noticing that Ryouga was acting very peculiar about the whole thing.

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That night, Ranma settled himself down onto the sleeping mat and waited for his father on the mat next to his to start snoring.  He then got up silently and ventured into the dojo downstairs, stopping at the bathroom to douse himself with cold water.  Now in female form, she sat down on the workout mat, checking all around for anyone that might be lurking.  Seeing no one, she lay down on the mat and cinched her shorts down to mid-thigh, exposing her nearly hairless mound.  With one hand, she began to lightly stroke the tingling area around her opening, and with the other she raised her shirt up and began to softly pinch her large pink nipples.

Sneaking down to the dojo in the middle of the night had slowly become a regular pastime for Ranma-chan.  She enjoyed her female form and after having accepted it, she quickly learned how it could give her as much pleasure as his male form.  She had yet to experience it fully though, and this added to his passion and frustration.  Becoming part female had made him bisexual, though he wasn't quick to accept it.  Enough time had passed between his first transformation, though, that he was beginning to actively enjoy the feelings and was getting impatient to explore them... he'd never been with anyone before, too, which just complicated matters further.

Her light strokes switched quickly to firm rubs as the memory of seeing Ryouga spill his cum all over himself came rushing into her mind.  Her female half couldn't help but feel attracted to the handsome young fighter, but it was also beginning to affect his male half too.  He had hoped Ryouga would catch his hint about finishing himself off... he wasn't sure if it was intentional on Ryouga's part to do it... but Ranma would have gladly done it for him in either form, had he had the nerve.

The first of her orgasms hit her quickly after the thought seated itself in her mind.  Another advantage to being female was more orgasms... Ranma-chan could stroke herself for hours and have many orgasms in female form, and it was a rare day when he could have more than one at a time in male form.

As the tide of the second orgasm began welling up, Ranma drifted off into her own little world, oblivious to the fact that she was about to be caught in the act... again.

****

Ryouga couldn't believe he was doing this.  His own desperate horniness had brought him from Akane's sleeping arms into his human form to locate Ranma.He didn't intend on waking him or even finding him, but lying in Akane's arms wide awake in pig form was driving him nuts.  His morning fantasy about seeing Ranma-chan masturbating was fuelled by the later events, and was now out of control.

Now here she was, her small hand a blur on her crotch, shading her hole from his sight in the moonlight.  Ryouga was instantly erect and his knees buckled under the wave of emotion.  He caught himself on the door frame, but the light sound was enough for Ranma's trained ears to catch.  She instantly sat up and looked in the direction of the sound.

It was unmistakeably Ryouga's silouhette in the doorway.  She was at the same time mortified and thrilled at the realization.  He was shirtless... his muscled torso and arms looked very impressive against the outside light. Ranma found herself overcome with wantonness.  "Wait!" she called as Ryouga tried to gather his composure and bolt.

Ryouga turned, his face masked in shadow.  Ranma couldn't see what he was thinking.  He stood there for a painful while, looking at the still-exposed Ranma-chan sitting on the floor.

"Ryouga..." Ranma finally said.  "Come here... we need to talk."

After another painful pause, Ryouga slowly walked over and kneeled in front of Ranma.  "Ryouga," she said, but before she could finish, Ryouga grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her to him.

"Oh Ryouga..." Ranma gasped as he started kissing her neck fervently.  Ranma was already sexually charged, and being held in Ryouga's bare arms, her large breasts pressed against his muscled chest, was almost too much to handle so suddenly.  Abandoning all forethought, she started kissing back, tasting his hot flesh and stroking his muscular body.  It was the most alien thing she'd ever done, but she couldn't help it... buried emotions came gushing out violently and overrid any common sense that might have prevented such an encounter.  And the smell of his hair and sweat made juices flow down inside her like never before.

After only a few moments, Ranma lost all clothing and started stroking Ryouga's large cock through his pants.  Ryouga explored her cave with two fingers as he kissed her deeply, finally getting to taste the fruits of his desire for the first time.  Signalled with a series of uncontrolled gasps, Ranma came all over his hand, which Ryouga then proceeded to lick off his fingers slowly.

"Ryouga," she gasped.  "What... what are we doing?"  She lied back against the floor, sweating and panting.  A flicker of fear had kindled itself in her mind, a fear of her own brazen emotions and of the lost boy's sudden passion.

Ryouga just looked at her, breathing heavily.  He didn't say a word.  Ranma brought herself up on her elbows and watched him as he stared at her with a frightening desire blazing behind his eyes.

Finally Ryouga said "I want you... Ranma... I always have."

Ranma's eyes got wider as he leaned forward and kissed her heavily.  She wrapped her arms around his back, slick with sweat, and kissed back, the fear slowly losing out to her anxious need to be with him.

"Fuck me," she suddenly demanded breathily in his ear.  Ryouga stopped and looked at her, his face masked in the shadows again.  Ranma wondered if she'd made a mistake asking so soon, but then Ryouga slid his pants off and sat in a kneeling position in front of her, his cock pointing directly at the ceiling.

She reached out and hesitantly began to feel it.  It was so amazingly firm and smooth... she'd never held anyone else's member before.  She wondered if her own was so smooth and velvety when she was in her male form.  And the thought of stuffing something that large inside her brought back a little fear, but she was far too gone to heed it.  "C'mon Ryouga... I can't wait any longer," Ranma moaned, wanting to be filled by Ryouga more than anything.  He pulled her to him and placed his turgid pole at her opening.

Ranma's eyelids squeezed shut as she felt the head of his fiery member push its way inside the outer areas of her hole.  Her head spun violently and all she could feel in the world was his arms around her and the mushroom head slowly sliding up to the barrier inside her.  She hadn't been expecting any pain when he broke past the hymen and finally filled her completely, but it just added to her pleasure.  She must have had two or three orgasms in the time it took Ryouga's cock to enter her to the point where it was completely enveloped by her sopping sheath.  And now she felt the tip of it somewhere incomprehensibly deep within her, pressing against something she'd never known she had... the feelings were totally new and so enrapturing... she felt complete for the first time in her life.

The two remained as such for awhile, kissing and reveling in the feeling of being joined so fully.  Then Ryouga slowly began to retract.  Ranma moaned a deep gutteral disappointment, hoping it wasn't over, but Ryouga quickly pushed it all the way back in right afterwards.  Ranma came again.  Ryouga increased the tempo, and Ranma came twice more, her voice a mix of strangled gasps and deep moans.  Ryouga was silent but continued to rut into her, faster and faster until not a minute after starting, his face contorted and his enflamed cock started pulsing its load deep into her ravaged cunt.  Ranma came again, feeling every hot pulse splash something deep inside her, and her wildly contorting vaginal muscles added new dimensions to the expressions of orgasmic fury on Ryouga's already violently contorting face.

The two lay there for a while in each others' arms during the following silence, soaked in sweat and out of breath.  Ryouga was still inside her and was still hard.  Ranma was impressed and delighted.  She lightly ran her fingers across his back and butt, enjoying his closeness beyond words yet still thirsty for pleasure.

She pushed him up and he sat back on his haunches, his now-red and sticky cock still at full mast, though juice was flowing freely off of it.  Ranma took it into her mouth and sucked it clean... something Ryouga was not even slightly prepared for.  It was his turn to gasp and moan, as Ranma's male instinct lead her beautifully through her first blowjob-giving.

Ryouga's face was streaked with tears.  The feeling was unbelievable.  His lifelong rival and secret crush was sucking his already-supersensitive cock and he couldn't bring himself to believe it wasn't a dream.  It didn't take much for him to go off again, and the little remaining cum in his balls gushed forth and was gobbled up by an empassioned Ranma-chan.

The two new lovers collapsed together again, Ryouga lying flat on his back and Ranma curled around him.  His member had finally been quelled and now lay limp across his thigh.  She slowly stroked his nipples as he lay silently, his right arm around her shoulder.  "I love you Ranma," he finally said in a near-whisper.

"Shh... sleep on it, Ryouga... it's not that easy," Ranma said softly. Ryouga knew what she meant.  In the morning, things would be really hard on the both of them now that they had done this.  But that was the morning, and they still had this night... and they stayed awhile longer there before returning to their other forms and settling in apart from each other.