Wednesday, 6 July 2016

Story: Wild Ride For Ranma


That was the most refreshing night's sleep Akane had ever had. Her entire body felt really good, so good that she honestly forgot she wasn't in her own bed at home, at first. That's right. She was on the school trip. She tried to push herself up, but for some reason her arms were feeling very weak. Nice, relaxed and weak. Come to think, her legs were the same way. Also, there was this weird fuzz about her head that she kind of thought was just her waking up, but now that she was trying she was really having trouble even opening her eyes.

"Ohhhh," she heard Ukyo moan nearby. "What's happening to me? Feel so good all of a sudden, like my skin's got a new lease on life!"

"It does," said Miss Hinako, in adult form. "Your entire body is being reborn to serve a greater... And lower purpose. Embrace it, my new daughter!"

It took quite a bit of stubbornness, but Akane somehow managed to pull her eyes open. What she saw unfolding nearby was like a sudden gulp of an intense energy drink, washed down by an equal measure of coffee. Her eyes went as wide open as possible, from sheer disbelief as though trying to take it all in so she could prove definitively that this was, in fact, occurring.

Well, it was. Without question. Miss Hinako had her back turned to Akane, but she could easily see the teacher's arms outstretched and forming a circle with her fingers. Instead of the usual yellowish tinge of energy her blasts fired out, this was more like a continuous stream of pinkish energy flowing directly from her into Ukyo, who was naked, writhing on the floor and had her tongue lolling out the side of her mouth. Not to mention her eyes rolling up back inside her head!

"The transformation shall complete soon," Hinako said in a peculiarly teasing manner. "Soon, you shall be as I am. A succubus, who takes what she wants through sexual manipulation and guile. You shall no longer have need to cast aside your womanhood. Embrace it. Use it as a weapon, much as you have used those ridiculously oversized spatulas, yet so much more effective."

"Oooh, yes!" Ukyo hissed, hands pawing helplessly at her breasts. "Can't wait! Ranchan will be mine! All mine! He won't be able to keep his hands off me like this, not anymore!"

Right. Well then. That was quite enough of that. This kind of sickly perverted thing wasn't going to stand, but Akane sure as hell was! Her legs might be wobbly, but she somehow managed to rise to her feet quietly, while grabbing hold of the bed sheets - then in a single motion tossed them over Miss Hinako and the demon possessing her, and punched her clear over the bed with all the strength she could muster. Which was still a hell of a lot more than most people could manage, even in her weakened state.

Akane very nearly collapsed towards Ukyo, who was still writhing in delight. That same energy was still sort of covering her body like a battle aura, and it didn't take long for Akane to find the source. A coin pressed up against her... Ew! Akane pulled it away, but felt a little jolt of electricity while doing so. She couldn't get the coin out of her hand fast enough!

"Ukyo, snap out of it," she insisted to her naked friend/romantic rival. She considered slapping the sense back into the chef, but thought against it. In this state of mind she might take it as a perverted invitation. "Get a hold of yourself."

"I'd rather get a hold of you," Ukyo huskily replied, trailing a finger along Akane's collarbone. Prompting her to realise that she too was naked! "Mmm... I might be the cute fiancee, but you're not a bad dish yourself. Maybe I'll let Ranma keep you on as a mistress, that would be so hot!"

Too far gone. It did occur to Akane briefly that she was less shocked by this turn of events than she probably ought to have been, but then again she'd dealt with things like curses, ghost cats and weirder things than this. There just comes a point where you more or less have to roll with the peculiarities in life, like your energy-draining, age-changing teacher becoming a succubus and trying to convert your... cute, pretty and busty friend into an irresistible succubus whose lips were just begging to be smooched, and whose body deserved all the worship it got and, you know, that mistress idea didn't sound so -

Akane slapped herself when her lips were inches away from Ukyo's. No. What was she doing? What was she thinking? She pushed Ukyo back down to the ground, where the chef bit her lip and shuddered steamily. Her body was getting more and more full and voluptuous with each passing moment, and the only thing Akane could think to do was grab a dressing gown so at least she wouldn't be naked and vulnerable in this incredibly perverted situation. She had to snap Ukyo out of this and quickly, before -

"What's the matter, little miss hammer-girl?" cooed a voice behind her. Miss Hinako had pulled the sheets down around herself, and wrapped them in such a way that made it look like she was naked underneath. "Finally found a pool you couldn't sink into? Not to worry. My student shall surely teach you how to swim in perversion. It is so much easier than swimming in water."

Right. So, to analyse the situation: She was in a room with two sex demons possessing people she knew, and they were both looking to make her into their perverted servant. Well, they underestimated the determination of Akane Tendo. Her strength was starting to return to her now, and she was honestly a much better martial artist than some people gave her credit. Indeed, even when observing battles between combatants well outside her league, she could quite easily determine the real nature of the fight, follow it along and figure out the likely outcome or strategy before anyone but the more experienced martial artists watching.

Not to mention that she had been sparring with Ranma quite a bit. She was nowhere near his level, but she'd seen him in action enough to pick up a few things here and there. Techniques that she would never have normally considered. Devious strategies, special moves that could turn a situation around in a heartbeat. Yes, much though she hated the engagement it had done wonders for improving her abilities as a martial artist. And now, she would make use of those lessons to their utmost!

"Revised technique," Akane ominously proclaimed, causing both opponents to stop in their tracks, while she balled her fists and hunched her back. "Based on the Saotome Secret Technique! Fast break!"

And then she ran out of the room. Yes, Akane was a proud martial artist and yes, she was stubborn to the point of intractability... But she wasn't stupid, either. Whatever her pride had to say on the matter it didn't change the fact that she needed help, she needed to warn people, and if she had stayed in that room maybe even a few seconds longer, she would have started licking Ukyo's body from ankle to neck. On that basis, a retreat seemed advisable.


  1. Akane encounters potential backup... but whom?
  2. Hinako finishes Ukyo's conversion.
  3. Hinako decides to pursue Akane while Ukyo finishes her conversion alone.
  4. Something else

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