Ranma staggered back into class, and it was only partially an act. Wow! Between Master's fun with Shampoo and Akane's enthusiasm, even his stamina had been put to the test. She wasn't a whole lot better off. He threw his hand over his mouth to hide the smile, pretended he was retching. Hinako was still excitedly charging about, doing her lesson, and barely even acknowledged the two of them coming back into the classroom.
He forced himself to scowl at Akane, and she turned her nose up at him. Fine, let's keep it up. The deception sucked, but he had to pretend they still hated each other, even though there was only one thing he'd love to do more right now than bend her over a desk and make her scream his name with great enthusiasm.
<i>Ranma, in girl form, was standing at the head of the room with her hands on the desk, ever so slightly bent over with her nice, round ass thrust out. A hand delicately rubbed along the inside of her thigh, then slid up to squeeze that inviting butt. One hand per cheek.
"Oh, nooo," Ranma girlishly moaned, enticingly wiggling her hips. "You know I'm a boy, right?"
"Are you sure?" Master asked, his voice little more than a hot whisper in her ear. It felt like he might melt her brain. His hand slipped down the front of her trousers. "You seem to be missing something if you are a boy..."
"Ah!" Ranma gasped. The finger he was using didn't actually enter her, as it seemed far more interested in tracing the shape of her folds. The folds of her dripping, sopping, eager and horny pussy.
"It seems as though your body wants something," Master continued, extracting his hand and slowly guiding her trousers down, down her legs. He greeted each new inch with a tender kiss on a seemingly randomly chosen part of her freshly exposed flesh. "I would be remiss in my responsibilities as your Master if I did not meet those needs."
By this point there were no more coherent words that might express the desire burning her body from the inside out. All she remained capable of was to shift her weight, spread her legs and stare hotly at him over her shoulder. For the first time she became aware of something. Another presence in the classroom. Akane. Naked. Watching with bated breath. Her hands wandered down towards her own quite obviously needy pussy, and her hips even twitched in desire, yet she pulled her hands back.
She was saving her body for their Master. And that realisation made the moment when Konatsu, that wonderful genius kunoichi plunged his hot, so hot and hard and wonderful dick inside of her, and -</i>
A note hit him on the side of the face. Ranma flipped it open. "Are you okay?" the note read. "You were trembling pretty badly there. Was Akane's cooking really that bad?"
Great. Just great. He'd been enjoying that daydream too. Now he wouldn't be able to enjoy it until way later on, when he was alone. Maybe girl form so that he and Akane could discuss it in more depth. Heh. She'd probably get a huge kick out of it.
Although that did lead him to another problem: Namely, how the hell were they gonna hide all the lesbian sex they were gonna have to have now? After getting a taste of that action, no way was he giving that up! They'd have to be careful. They'd have to be methodical. They'd have to make absolutely certain that they did nothing to draw attention to themselves and try to act as natural and normal as they possibly -
Then Ukyo entered the room and skipped all the way to her seat. Skipped. Ukyo. As in Ukyo Kuonji. The girl so boyish that if she wanted then nobody could tell the difference if they tried. He cast a look in her direction out of the corner of his eye. She waved girlishly at him.
... Huh! That was pretty weird.
Ukyo was a high priority target for Master. Even aside from the fact that she lived with him, it was obvious that he had a huge crush on her. It wasn't hard to see why. She was plenty cute when she was willing to indulge in feminine behaviour, and treated Konatsu better than pretty much anyone ever had. Which was kinda extremely depressing considering how much - or how little - she paid him.
So, what was up with her all of a sudden? Ucchan didn't skip. She walked. She ran. She moved more naturally as a boy than she ever did a girl. Even the way she was sitting at her desk was kinda feminine.
A mortal terror suddenly gripped him. Had she followed them out of class? Had she seen or heard what they were up to? Had she misunderstood - Well, no, probably not misunderstood; it would be hard to misunderstand what they were doing to each other in there. And if she had, that might explain why she was acting all weird all of a sudden.
Mortification was starting to set in. Uh oh! Ukyo could ruin everything without even realising it. What was she planning on doing? Maybe seducing his girl form? Maybe she was planning to humiliate them? Ack! One of those possibilities he could maybe use to try and push her into a position where Master could use the technique on her as well, but the other would be disastrous!
Whatever happened next, it would probably happen at lunchtime. Ranma couldn't wait.
- Meanwhile Konatsu, Shampoo and Mousse....
- At lunchtime the ninja tries to drug Ranma and/or Akane
- Nabiki discovers Ukyo.
- Something else
Good stuff. 1 or 3 would be good options.
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