When a succubus enters your dreams, it can have an extremely potent influence on your waking thoughts and actions. In what manner? In a sensual manner. Obviously. Take Ranma Saotome, for example. If you were to try and take him when he was in girl form, then you would shortly thereafter find your balls crushed. While he was certainly aware that his girl form was extremely cute and had curves in just the places that mattered most, Ranma still tended not to like wearing girly clothing and only did so when circumstances necessitated it, his pride was injured, or he really wanted food.
Okay, so maybe he wasn't all that determined not to dress up. Still. It would normally take something more than a pushy saleswoman to get girl-form Ranma into this kind of attire. Especially the underwear. That was the point where the line was usually drawn. But right now, Ranma was barely awake after going through a series of succubus-influenced dreams. You might say that she wasn't firing on all cylinders. You might also say that her female sex drive had been awakened from a long, persistent hibernation. Or maybe that it had been created in the first place.
"Oh, hey, Ryoga!" Ranma said. "You get lost again? What are you doing in this hotel room?"
Ryoga gawped at her a little bit as if he didn't recognise her. Which wasn't too surprising. Ryoga was pretty oblivious about that sort of thing. Then again, these kind of clothes were kind of out of sorts for her to wear. Then again, Ryoga was rather naked from the waist down... Heh. Maybe she could mess with him a little bit.
"Never mind that," she huskily whispered, stepping inside and kicking the door closed. "A man like you is exactly what a woman like me has been looking for all this time." She leaned over and puckered her lips. Heh. That idiot was probably getting really flustered by the sight of a super-hot, scantily clad babe offering herself to him; he probably hadn't the faintest idea what he was supposed to be doing.
Then again. Ryoga was also a repeated victim of the succubus' dream manipulation. And so, he lunged forwards and to Ranma's great surprise kissed her with such a passion that the door buckled when they hit it.
"I am being kissed by Ryoga," Ranma thought, and to her great surprise the experience wasn't a terrible one. Certainly not so terrible as that cold creep Mikado. In fact, these lips were making her feel kind of weird. Nice. But weird. She considered grabbing his head. She considered pushing herself up against his hard, muscular body...
Then she remembered that she was actually a guy with a girl form curse and dropkicked him square in the guts. Even a succubus can only take a person so far before they say no more. Ryoga didn't make her feel good by kissing her. Nope. Didn't happen. And looking down at that big erect dick didn't make her girl form feel wet and sticky, absolutely not. Nor did she shudder when thinking about how it might feel to have that thing slip inside her, then slowly draw it back out before being slammed roughly, wildly back inside of her, all the way to the hilt -
"Ryoga, you are terrible," Ranma sniffed. "Kissing a strange girl out of nowhere? You're such a big perv, you'll go for any pretty face that shows interest. Right?"
Ryoga didn't move from the seated position he'd fallen into after Ranma had kicked him. Strange, though. A kick like that, now that she thought about it, shouldn't have hurt him. He was so strong these days you practically had to drop a truck on him to make him notice. Then Ranma noticed his erect cock twitch. Not that he was looking at it in appreciation or lustful desire, or anything! It was just... the kind of thing you had to notice and pay attention to. That's all!
"Well, come on, Ranma. That's hardly fair," Hiroshi said, suddenly sidling up to Ranma's left side. "I mean, you show up dressed like that and almost throw yourself at him? What's he supposed to think?"
"Yeah!" Daisuke agreed. "I mean, your girl form is way too hot. Throw that kind of number in there and guys are putty in your hands."
Ranma's heart suddenly skipped forward a quick beat. Men. She was surrounded by men. Horny men. An image flashed through her mind. Of herself. Giving her body to any nearby man that wanted it. And being rewarded for this action with the most intense pleasure imaginable. The feeling was indescribable. Intense. And so thoroughly, achingly wrong!
"That's it, I'm getting changed!" Ranma quickly declared, pushing right by all of them while fighting down the blush threatening to tinge her cheeks. She had to become a guy again. She had to get a little self control back. She had to - Get her ankle grabbed by an irate lost boy.
"Ranma Saotome," the aforementioned eternally lost boy said. "I've always said your girl form was cute, and that you were lucky to have that for a curse. At least you stay human. That's what I thought."
"Uhhh?" Ranma asked. Oh, dear. He didn't like the feeling of that killing intent he was starting to notice rising up from Ryoga's shoulders.
"That's what I thought," Ryoga repeated. "But now I see that you are not human at all! You are a relentless cocktease! Ranma Saotome! I will kill you for this humiliation!"
"On second thought, I can get changed later!" Ranma said, twisting his leg around to break free of the iron-like grip on his ankle and skipping right on out of the room. Time to be somewhere that wasn't here!
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After Ranma went out into the hallway and ran to the right, Ryoga went out into the hallway to run to the left. Leaving a fully wide awake Hiroshi and Daisuke scratching their heads and yawning.
"Wow," Hiroshi said. "That sight of Ranma's girl form will live with me for the rest of my life."
"Seems appropriate," Daisuke nodded. "I saw your hand going for a quick touch of Ranma's thigh. That might have ended your life right there."
The two of them stayed in silence for a little longer, still staring out the open door.
"Poor Ranma," Daisuke sighed. "Only just gets here after a long and tiring journey full of misadventure we'll never hear about, and then has to run around the hotel being chased by Ryoga."
"Yep," Hiroshi said with a sage nod. "Never get any sleep tonight. May not get the chance to change clothes, or turn back into a boy for a while either. Bound to catch all kinds of hell from the teachers and hotel staff, too."
"Oh, no question!" Daisuke agreed. "Those two will be such a hassle that they're bound to make everyone really busy for the rest of the night."
Another moment of silence later and they spoke up once again, this time in unison.
"Wanna use this chance to sneak off to have fun with the girls?"
They turned to look towards one another with a great big smirk that radiated perverted intent like a lighthouse beacon. No more words needed to be said. All they had to do was sneak on out of their rooms, find the girls... And let's just say that sometimes, dreams can come true!
- The succubus influences Ranma and Ryoga to have sex to resolve their fight.
- Back with Akane and Ukyo....
- Hiroshi and Daisuke meet up with Yuka and Sayuri.
- The succubus is still influencing dreams for the hell of it.
- Something else
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