Akane Tendo strode out onto the streets of Nerima with purpose and determination in an uncharacteristically sexy, sexy stride. She allowed herself a minor cackle, while letting her mind wander off in such interesting directions.
She used to be such a goody-goody prude. She used to be afraid of sex. She used to lash out, used to get embarrassed or angry, sometimes both at once. She used to worry about other people and put their needs ahead of her own. Just so long as they weren’t after something perverted or that would hurt someone else, of course.
It very nearly felt like reading about someone else, because that didn’t exactly describe her anymore. Akane the witch could feel the eyes, male and female, roaming the curves of her new, hotter body. She could feel the lust, feel the jealousy in the air all around her. It tasted like the sweetest cake. It made her feel oh, so wicked.
Right about now, wicked felt very, very good.
Of course, not everything about her had changed because of that candy. There were certain traits that remained intact, certain things she wanted - had always wanted - that were now bubbling up to the surface. In a manner, she did still want to help people with her abilities and she was still rather proud of herself. It was just a little bit twisted around being naughty and wicked, which is why she had cast those spells on her dear sisters. Kasumi did so much for them, it was only right that she be allowed the opportunity to let down her hair. And Nabiki - Well, that girl just needed to get laid full stop! Both of them did! It might take the edge off a little bit.
But Akane did want certain other things than simply helping people. She wanted the Tendo dojo to be a rousing success, she wanted to elevate its standing in the martial arts community as well as increase her own talent in the field. It wouldn’t be all that difficult to turn her opponents into polka-dotted rubber chickens with a wave of her wand, but -
- Well, she had learned her lesson after that incident with the dogi. Shortcuts to power always come with their downsides, and if she relied entirely on her magic instead of developing her skills, what would happen if someone found a counter to her spells? Or found a way to disarm her of her wand? What’s more, there was probably another downside to using her magic she wasn’t even aware of yet.
Which is why, instead of using her wand to enchant everybody she met into becoming paying customers of the dojo or sweep aside any martial opposition, Akane was going to take a different approach to getting her long-term goals accomplished. Perhaps she could persuade Nabiki to take a photograph or two for advertising purposes? Funny how she used to hate that sort of thing. It made Akane cackle just a little bit. Yes. She could easily see it. The perverts out there would flock to join up, just for a chance to indiscriminately grapple with a certain green-skinned hottie.
As for making herself more talented, well, surely she would be able to “persuade” Ranma to take her a little more seriously in their sparring? That could hardly hurt. And then when they were done, the two of them could unwind with a little bit of wicked fun as she demonstrated the full depths of her naughty, tomboyish sex appeal.
Of course, she had other desires as well. If she wanted to have a hope of brewing potions, she needed to learn how to cook. If she wanted to learn how to swim - Well, okay, that might still be difficult unless she used her magic, but that shouldn’t be a problem. Right?
But there was one other part of Akane that was left unchanged - If anything, it had been tremendously emphasised. The girl was nice a lot of the time, but she had a positively wicked temper. What was more - if she really felt like it - she could hold a grudge and a half. Which is why she was going to a certain place to exact her revenge upon a certain girl. Akane allowed herself a dark grin and bit the end of her index finger in a gesture of pure undiluted naughtiness and anticipation of the things she was thinking of. This person had it coming, and so did a couple of others. This girl might very well be hot as hell, but compared to Akane Tendo the sexy witch? Ice cold! Oh. For something like a little bit of petty revenge, she could allow herself a little bit of magic. Right? Surely that wouldn’t be a problem at all!
As her intended destination drew into sight, Akane stuck her hands on her hips and felt tremendous satisfaction when no less than three men fainted with nosebleeds in the street around her. The wicked grudge she was carrying welled up within, and she remembered all too well the terrible things this girl had done to her.
“Revenge is such a bizarre tonic,” she said. “It’s best served sexy and ironic! I’ll walk right in and raise some hell, while casting an erotic spell! From this they’ll learn, from this they’ll see, that they should <i><b>never</b> fuck with me!</i>
“Unless I ask them to!” she chirped, turning around and giving a cute wink to the remaining bystanders staring at her in slack-jawed fascination. To her satisfaction, they all to a man and woman fainted with small trails of blood trickling out of their noses. Akane allowed herself a moment to cackle, twirling her wand around her. Yes, she would permit herself one spell for each person she wanted revenge upon and no more than that. One spell per person and no more than that!
So she entered without hesitation, and allowed herself to smile when she saw her intended victim.
- Shampoo.
- Ukyo
- Kodachi
- Mariko
- Azusa
- Someone else
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