Story: NTR 1/2

By the time the dust had settled only one of the four was able to stand. The three others were completely drained, breathing heavily, every inch of skin glistening with sweat, hair matted down. The only exception was Kodachi. Like the others, she was positively radiant with afterglow, but unlike the others she was as spry and active as if she hadn't just spent the last hour getting a rather thorough dicking by a powerful and athletic martial artist.

Kodachi kissed Ryu on the cheek and slid off his body, smiling a little at hearing a grunt that could only mean he missed her contact already. The nude gymnast strutted across the room and towered over her rival Asuka, whose head was resting contently on the scrawny chest of Hikaru Gosunkugi.

"My, my," Kodachi sighed. "It seems as though you have finally found a man worthy of your level. I know it has been quite a trying search, but when one has such exactingly low standards to meet..."

"F...Fuck you!" Asuka spat, venomously but utterly drained.

"How vulgar," Kodachi tutted. "But I should expect no less from such a wanton, moaning whore. Ah, but I am a benevolent soul. Despite your years of mockery, I shall gladly extend the branch of friendship, even to one so low as yourself."

Asuka tilted her head up, her expression a mixture of emotions. Confusion, humiliation and arousal competed and danced across her pretty features. Kodachi relished that peculiar blend, and deeply anticipated the taste of what was still to come.

"The opportunity for rehabilitation," she continued. "A second chance. I shall help you purge this nymphomania with my own unique delicate touch. Therefore: I hereby offer you employment at the Kuno family home as my personal maid. Ohohohohohoho!"

Asuka's eyes widened, and fresh turmoil set within her mind. A maid, serving Kodachi? Never! Having to bow down and obey every sick and twisted command that came from her vulgar mind, placing herself beneath one that was so wretched and vile, this unworthy trollop dared seek her subservience? Especially after this display, after stealing her boyfriend and deceiving Asuka into laying with this wretched worm? This was a step too far, it would be far too humiliating!

At the same instant the last word crossed her mind, Kodachi lifted her foot so it hovered just beneath Asuka's chin. "If you swear to become my personal maid, to attend to my needs until I deem you prepared to reassume control over your own life and obey me in all things, all you need do is kiss my foot."

To her own great surprise Asuka felt her head tipping down even as she internally refused. It was all so embarrassing, yet tonight had done nothing but reinforce one simple notion in her head: Humiliation brought pleasure. And she learned the lesson again when her lips touched that... That perfect, immaculate foot. Asuka's eyes rolled up and she nearly collapsed again when she felt that surge of something potent flow through her lips all the way through her body like a bolt of lightning, but more intense.

"Very good," Kodachi sniffed haughtily. "I knew even you would see sense. We shall certainly need the additional help, especially since your former darling Ryu shall be staying with us as my live-in fucktoy."

Behind her, Ryu lay back in his chair and slowly raised his fist into the air, then flashed a V signal with his hands. V for victory. Asuka gulped in horror. What wicked fate might befall her next?

She honestly couldn't wait to find out.

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Alright then. Here she was. Outside the Kuno residence wearing a slinky cheongsam. Ranma - Or rather, for the duration of the evening Ranko - was standing there like a warrior ready for battle. This was it. She was ready. She was going to go on a date with that big, handsome dope and trick him into saying that he loved her. Ranko glanced left and saw... Akane holding a leafy branch in front of her face, peeking out in between the leaves. Next to her was Ukyo, who waved heartily while making absolutely no effort to stay hidden.

Right.

"Are you ready?" her mother asked.

"As I'll ever be," Ranko answered, stepping forward and knocking on the door. She waited a moment and then...

"May we help you?" asked a timid blonde chick wearing a frilly French maid uniform that left less to the imagination than some bikinis Ranma had seen. Huh, weird. She seemed familiar somehow? But the demeanour was all wrong. No matter how hard she tried, Ranko simply could not place the face. "Are you here to see Mistress Kodachi, or Master Tatewaki?"

"Master Tatewaki," Ranko answered, part of her bristling a little at calling him that. The blonde maid ducked inside, demure weak and... defeated? Must be her imagination. Regardless, she needed to wait no time at all before the man himself arrived.

He stood in the gateway, dressed to kill. Funny, she must have seen him wearing a tuxedo before but this time he seemed so much more dashing than usual. It was very smart, black as the night's sky. It was hard to believe that the gentleman in front of her was the same idiot she'd always avoided, and also the same perfect specimen of masculinity that had fucked the tomboy right out of Ukyo twice over right in front of her disbelieving eyes just earlier today.

"For you," he said, flashing her a smile that made her legs feel funny. Suddenly she was holding onto a bouquet of red roses. "Though none are as fair or fragrant as you, fairest in all Furinkan."

Over to the side, Akane bristled and squirmed. For a second there Ranko was actually feeling a little unsure about this, but after seeing that on the corner of her vision she instead leaned forward and puckered her lips, closed her eyes and waited. She could hear him getting closer, feel his presence as his face leaned in -

And then he kissed her innocently on the cheek, leaving her feeling a mite disappointed.

"Ah, Mrs Saotome!" he suddenly declared. "You have come to see us off, no doubt?" Nodoka nods, though Ranko didn't really notice. She was too surprised he didn't take the chance to steal a little sugar. "In which case, I beg your pardon but would you do me the honour of a favour? We were visited by the eminently charming Akari Unryu earlier today, and I do believe the two of you would get on famously. Would you be so kind as to entertain her?"

"Yes, of course!" Nodoka enthusiastically replied. "The two of you have fun now."

While she stepped inside the Kuno compound, Ranko felt her date for the evening pull her close, slide his hands around her waist and squeeze her petite yet curvaceous frame against his well-dressed, fit and manly body. She couldn't help but smile. That's right, feel this super-hot body and he'll melt in her hands in no time flat! She looked over at Akane again. She'd trembled in frustration so much that she'd shaken all the leaves from her branch.

This was going to be fun, Ranko was absolutely positive of it. She'd win this little bet in no time flat, and nothing could stand in her -

"Ohohohoho! What have we here?"

Both Ranko and Tatewaki deflated at that sound. "Hello, sister," he said wearily. "What might we do for you this fine night?"

"It was fine up until now..." Ranko groused under her breath. He looked down at her and rolled his eyes while making a funny expression. Ranko couldn't help but titter and giggle, it was so amusing...

But that laughter didn't last long when she looked back, and beheld Kodachi wearing a jet-black dress that made Ranko's cheongsam seem like an especially inelegant garbage bag tied around her body. It looked like a bottomless chasm of glamour and vice, rolled up in one package and stuffed into one girl's body.

Then she looked to see the man on Kodachi's arm and recognised him immediately: Ryu Kumon. A martial artist he had fought in the past. A martial artist that knew about his cursed form. A martial artist who carried a grudge.

"It seems as though you are going on a date," Kodachi sniffed. "Might we double up for the evening? Yes. A double date sounds like a most splendid idea, wouldn't you agree, big brother?"

1. Ryu notices Ranma immediately, and over the course of the double date needles in ways that makes her throw herself at Kuno all the more.
2. Ryu only has eyes for Kodachi now, but Ranma is still nervous.
3. Akane and Ukyo pretend to be dating so they can spy on them.
4. In the meantime, Nodoka gets to know Asuka and Akari.
5. Something else