Tuesday, 12 March 2013

Story: Bimbo Nabiki: Distractions

Almost got all of these done now. Just one more to go!


Nabiki wasn’t the kind of person that used to have to pace around to figure out things. She was perfectly adept at sitting still, thinking what she wanted to do without drawing attention to herself, then setting about doing it. In a sense, it was still true that she wasn’t the kind of girl that paces around to figure things out. Instead, she held her hands behind her back and skipped in a slow circle, apparently completely unaware she was even doing it.

There was only one big question on her mind at the moment: What should she wish for? Ranma had left the room before she could really do anything, which totally sucked, but at least now she could, like, stop and think things over you know?

Say the wrong thing and that rock could cause all kinds of mayhem. This should incite a panic, but Nabiki really couldn’t help it. She was thinking clearly, and she intellectually understood that she should panic yet at the same time it just wasn’t happening. Her thoughts were clear and concise, and like, tots focused on the issue at hand. She should probably be running off to deal with this right now before Ranma said something stupid, but it just didn’t seem like a good idea to do anything until she knew exactly what she would do at all!

Wish her body back to normal? Nah! She was hot like this. ‘Cept for the dick. She could probably wish that away. Or should she start with something other than that? Like, sorting her sisters out? She’d made a real pig’s ear out of the two of them, hadn’t she?

“Oh, duh!” she said, stopping in place to roll her eyes and smack herself in the forehead. “I should make myself smarter and stuff. That way I’ll totally know what to do next!”

Perfectly done if she did say so herself! Alright then! It was time to find Ranma, before he did any-

“Sorry to keep you waiting,” said a husky voice by the doorway. Nabiki turned around and stared at the sight before her. Ranma in girl form leaning seductively against the door frame, wearing naught but her silk shirt and a fire in her eyes that could melt steel. “But you see, I simply had to get changed,” Ranma said, lifting a glass of water as though to drink it, only to tilt her head back and pour it down her chest.

Nabiki swallowed nervously, and felt her cock twitch. Well, Ranma’s girl form had always been a cutey. It was just that now she was much more aware of the fact than she used to be. Hm. Well, she apparently hadn’t had time to do or say anything stupid so far. Which was good! As Ranma slunk forward, Nabiki rethought her possible strategy. Maybe she ought to keep Ranma’s mouth occupied long enough for her to grab the rock. Maybe mentioning the rock was too dangerous in case Ranma got ideas about using it? Yeah. That seemed just the ticket.

The pigtailed girl knelt before Nabiki with her eyes reverently affixed to her dick, and now that she thought about it at no point had she made eye contact with Nabiki at all since coming back into the room.
“I’m sorry I didn’t realise it sooner,” Ranma said to her dick. “But that’s just the way I am, I guess... I just can’t ever tell anyone how much I love them.”

“Uh... Ranma, what did you just say?” Nabiki gasped, less at the surprising declaration and more at the feeling of Ranma’s fingers wrapping around her dick.

In response, Ranma glowered up at her and sniffed in disdain. “Not talking to you,” she said, giving a tender kiss to the head of Nabiki’s cock. “Why don’t you just leave us alone, so we can make up for lost time?”

Any protestations Nabiki might have made about that were quickly forgotten when Ranma opened her mouth and put good use to what she’d learned during her time learning martial arts dining. It was quite the sight to behold, the way she could open her mouth like that. It was kinda funny really. Nabiki was still thinking pretty clearly, but all she was thinking about was how good it felt for Ranma to be sucking her off.
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In the meantime, Kasumi was lost. This was quite the achievement all things considered, given how well she knew the fairly uncomplicated layout of her lifelong home. But the simple truth is that Kasumi wasn’t quite all there anymore. She was scatterbrained, flighty. Had about as much going on upstairs as a particularly dim witted rock.

But surely she’s not so bad that she would get lost in her own home! Surely that is an exaggeration. After all, she is no Hibiki! Surely this stunningly attractive young woman is not -

“Oh, hello there,” Kasumi said, bowing in greeting to a body length mirror. “I totally did not realise we had guests. You wouldn’t have seen a really cute guy with a pigtail and a red silk shirt run by here, would you? Gosh, you’re pretty.”

...Well, at least she’s hot, I guess. And almost supernaturally nice. Not a brain in her head, apparently, which is a bit of a shame because otherwise -

“Ooh, mister mirror! Looks like you have a smudge right here!” Kasumi giggled, grabbing a nearby cloth to wipe away the smudge she’d detected. After which, she posed for her reflection and blew herself a kiss. “You know, I almost didn’t recognise myself! I really do look sooo much better like this!” she sighed a little sigh and twirled an errant strand of hair around her index finger. “If only I could concentrate, that would be totally perfect!”

Oh. Well, in that case I suppose she’s not completely gone at all. There is still quite a bit of intelligence in there, it’s just sort of muddled and confused, and if you will please excuse this humble narrator, he intends to go stand in a corner and think about the fact that an airhead outwitted him without use of her nearly irresistible sexual wiles.

Kasumi blinked and looked around herself with a furrowed brow, and dawning recognition took hold “Oh goodness!” she gasped. “I’m back in my own room! Yay! But... Aw, I’ve no idea where Ranma is.” the flighty housewife tapped her lips thoughtfully and snapped her fingers in triumph a few moments later. “I know! If I can’t find Ranma, I’ll just, like, find a way to bring him to me! That’s so totally brilliant! Let’s see... First of all, a girl’s gotta get a little style! Oooh! Why is everything here so plain and boring? Where’s my sewing kit? Kasumi’s got a dress to make!”

  1. While girl Ranma gives Nabiki a blowjob, Nabiki accidentally wishes for something.
  2. Akane wakes up, accidentally makes a wish.
  3. While making her dress, Kasumi completely forgets why she’s making it in the first place and decides to go boy hunting. Before leaving, she finds the wishing rock, which Ranma apparently dropped while making herself look pretty for Nabiki’s cock.
  4. Someone pays the Tendos a visit. It might be advisable for them to flee.
  5. Something else

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