Soul of ice. Soul of ice. Soul of ice. Wow, but this thing had practical uses. Soul of ice.
"This must be so terrible for you, Ryoga!" Akane cooed, clasping onto girl-form Ryoga's hands and staring her in the eyes. "Transforming like this without warning, rhyme or reason!"
Soul of ice, soul of ice, soul of ice, it's not affecting me, she's doing it deliberately to rile me up. Just like during training, she was intentionally stroking Ryoga's arm like that to get a rise out of him. Really, on that basis he should be grateful because it was so obvious the way she was going about it. Standing close. Smiling at the lost boy... Girl... Little touches here and there to make <i>her</i> blush and rub the back of <i>her</i> head. Yep, so obvious that the uncute tomboy was trying to get a rise, trying to distract, trying to make me lose my cool...
"Oh, gee, A-Akane. You're s-so kind," Ryoga stammered.
"Nonsense, Ryoga," Akane said as she stroked Ryoga's cheek and made the lost girl look her in the eyes. "If you need me for anything, anything at all, you just need to ask."
Soul of ice! Soul of ice! Soul of ice! Not being affected by the uncute tomboy pretending to be flirty with Ryoga, soul of ice, soul of ice! Soul of... What was that smell?
"Here you go, Ryoga!" Ukyo chirped, handing over a slice of mouth-watering okonomiyaki. Ranma stared at it. Could almost see little lines of steam wisping off of it, forming into the words 'Tasty', 'treat,' 'filling'. Her stomach made its feelings known on the matter, too. "For being such a brave sport about this bizarre turn of events, you get to try out my brand-new recipe!"
Soul of ice. Ranma's stomach growled. Soul of ice. Stomach growled again, and eye twitched and fingers flexed. Soul of... Jealousy! Envy! Hunger, so much hunger!
Yet she persevered. Kept her calm and politely asked, "Ucchan, got any of that for me?"
"Oh, sorry, Ranchan!" Ranma's best friend sighed. "With all the excitement about Ryoga's transformation, I plum forgot that was supposed to be for you."
To Ranma it was like being struck by lightning and being reduced to a pile of ash that perfectly retained the shape you were in at that very moment. Soul of ice. Soul of ice. Soul of ice. If these two could get under her skin, then Happosai would eat her alive!
"That's not a problem," Ranma said, forcing a smile. It felt like someone was stabbing her cheeks, while an icy wind blew down her back. "I mean, I only mastered an extremely difficult and dangerous martial arts technique that should help me regain my lost strength. No big deal."
"Oh!" Ryoga gasped with tears in her eyes. "Wow, Miss Ukyo! This new recipe is truly divine! Um... Is something wrong with Ranma?"
"No, it's nothing," Akane said, handing Ryoga a cup of water to wash it all down with. "Ranma's just upset that she's no longer the cutest, best-built boy-turned-girl to boot."
Soul of standing up. Soul of leaving with head held high. Soul of walking away with dignity intact. Soul of silently ignoring the tomboy's comment. Soul of barely repressed jealousy, soul of kicking a stone, soul of sulking, soul of bitching and moaning!
Urgh, that girl was insufferable! What could anyone possibly find cute about her?!
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Oh, that girl was insufferably hot. What could anyone possibly find uncute about her? Nothing. Not one bit of her. That redhead was cuter than a pair of puppies hugging, and hotter than an erupting volcano. When she stalked off, Akane could barely keep her eyes off her. Delightful. Absolutely delightful from head to toe.
Which was all fine and good except that Ryoga misunderstood the look that Akane had been giving the pretty pigtailed one that entire time. Ah, that's right, wasn't it? The two of them had been sneakily trying to distract Ranma for the sake of this training technique. Even this pampering and coddling and feeding nice food was... Was just another...
"Pardon me, I really should be going!" Ryoga suddenly declared, startling both full-time girls before dashing off into the forest. "I'll see you girls around sometime!"
"Aw, man..." Ukyo whined, snapping her fingers. "I was <i>this</i> close to getting a feel of her boobs."
"No, you weren't," Akane idly mumbled. "Ryoga would've freaked and run off even faster..."
Huh. Where'd that come from? How did she know that? For that matter, why had Ryoga turned into a girl, and why seem so surprised by it? Surely Ryoga knew about Jusenkyo already from Ranma, and that sort of curse would've certainly been noticed. So why...?
No, never mind that. Akane shook her head to clear out the cobwebs. Those that chase two rabbits catch neither, and that pigtailed rabbit had such oomph about her that she definitely warranted further seduction. It seemed as though Ukyo was on the same wavelength given the way she was staring off in the direction Ranma had wandered off in.
"So?" Ukyo asked, looking around for sign of Genma or Cologne and finding none. They must be busy packing up the campsite. "We making a play for Ranma or what?"
Akane rubbed her neck. It felt like she'd caught sight of the most delicious cake, and Kasumi had politely pointed out that it might ruin dinner. Not actually said not to eat it or anything, but she used a tone that sounded like she would be disappointed if anyone did.
"I want to," Akane said. "I really, really want to. But... I don't think Ranma's ready." She sighed and rubbed her forehead in dismay. "It's such a tragedy. A babe like that cursed to become a boy."
Neither of them really thought about how it was actually the other way around, note.
"I dunno..." Ukyo noted wistfully. "Did you catch the way she was looking at us when we were doting on Ryoga?" Actually, Akane hadn't. "She was super jealous. Ranma's always been like that. Super competitive. Maybe we can use that?"
Akane hemmed and hawed, rocking back and forth on her feet. It was a nice thought. Make Ranma so jealous that she couldn't keep her head. At which point Akane would move in and strike with the full brunt of her lesbian sex appeal, leaving even Ranma flat footed. They would kiss, at last, and while she might protest initially that they were both girls she would simply have to touch there, there, there and there and before you know it those protestations became whimpers of delight, begs to feel more, more and more.
And as their naked bodies writhed in absolute ecstasy, as Akane agonised over which part of that beautiful body to worship first, they would be joined by Ukyo, whose body would be dripping in oil. Akane would welcome her into their bed while Ranma stared on in confusion, and then her eyes would flutter when the two of them began their work. A mouth on each breast, tongues teasing and swirling around the nipple, making it grow harder and harder by each passing moment.
Then all three girls would squirm as fingers or a tongue pressed into their most sensitive areas, announcing the presence of Shampoo, joining them in a rapidly growing orgy. The warrior girl's eyes would sparkle with mischief as she greedily licked at Ranma's juices while her fingers furiously pumped into the other two. Then rose petals would fall on them all followed by a shrill laugh, as the nude form of Kodachi Kuno descended onto them, and then -
"Akane!" Ukyo snapped her fingers in front of her face. "So? What about it? Are we making a play for Ranma or aren't we?"
"Sure..." Akane whispered. Not that she was feeling especially confident about their chances. Thinking about it, pure dumb luck had led to her seducing Ukyo so easily. Would lightning strike twice? Would she really be able to seduce Ranma with such ease? Well, that wasn't like her at all! Since when did she give up before even trying? Never. "Let's give it a try!"
- Ranma completely misinterprets Akane's seduction attempt.
- Akane is interrupted just as she's starting to make headway.
- Ranma turns back into a boy, Akane loses all enthusiasm.
- Akane actually succeeds at seducing girl-form Ranma.
- Something else
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