Alright then. Okay. Deep breath. Deep, deep breath. It was time for dinner. That is to say, <i>dinner<i/> in a sense she'd never tried it before. She was going to feed on Ranma's lust. Ukyo's too if she could manage it. For some reason the girl was really horny. Probably lusting over that dumb stupid handsome well built - Okay. Deep breath. The objective here was a kind of training. That was all. She was learning how to control her new succubus powers so that she didn't accidentally cause a riot if she yawned while wearing the wrong kind of dress.
Or the right kind. Or anything really. Succubi could make full body robes look lewd. Right now she was making sure to stick to something plain and normal, but she was pretty sure the hemline of this skirt had shrunk over the last couple steps and her bust felt a little heavier than normal.
Ooh, this was a bad idea! She could still eat regular people food without having to feed on human emotion. That's all that she had to do. Just... eat the food on the plate, don't go for the lust and try to learn to control these powers another time. Another way!
"Hey tomboy," Ranma said, and all of a sudden she was a bit weak at the knees. Something in her stomach growled at her to feed. Feed off Ranma. Oh, fine. This once! To get the hang of things! M-Maybe try feeding off Ukyo as well.
Honestly, she shouldn't be so nervous. Her sisters were here as well. Nabiki in a tied off shoulderless shirt and tight fitting short shorts. Kasumi in naught but a frilly apron and a smile. Akane shot a nasty glare over at Nabiki before she entered Ranma and Ukyo's eyeline. The other girl rolled her eyes and changed into something a bit more normal. A large baggy shirt with plenty of space over the collar. If she leaned over she'd probably show off her chest. But at least it had the pretense of being something a human being that wasn't an outright nympo would wear!
She thought. Oh no, maybe her sense of fashion was somehow being skewed from having her succubus nature awaken? Would she know? Would she notice? Would she even care after a while?
"You okay?" Ranma asked as she sat down. "You're not normally this quiet."
Her stomach growled and it sounded like the word 'feed'. It didn't help that her knees had touched Ranma's just then. Ooh, this was so frustrating! Why did he have to be so damned physically appealing anyway?!
"Now Akane, if you don't feed on Ranma's lust right now you'll never get anywhere," Kasumi said. This sailed right on over Ranma and Ukyo's head. Probably due to this 'innocent effect' Nabiki mentioned. Her oldest sister smiled warmly, then put down food in front of Ranma and Ukyo. Only those two mind. Then moved Akane's hand onto Ranma's crotch.
"H-Hey, don't - " Akane yelped, snatching her hand away. By which she meant 'gently stroking the lump in his trousers'. Akane scowled and tried a little harder to pull it away. Result: Stroking quicker.
"...What are you doing?" Ukyo asked. Gah! This was bad! Really, really bad! Panic soared through Akane's body, what must Ukyo think of her? Doing this to Ranma right in front of her! She barely noticed the lust energy, the yummy scrummy lust energy she was absorbing from Ranma. Nor did she notice herself instinctively channeling it out, aimed squarely at Ukyo's forehead. At least, she didn't notice until Ukyo keeled over with her tongue sticking out the corner of her mouth.
"Well done sis," Nabiki sarcastically applauded. "Jerking Ranma off in front of his childhood friend, then knocking her out cold. You're already a master."
"Nabiki, don't tease," Kasumi admonished.
"You're right. It's Akane's role to be the tease."
"Oh Akane... what are you doing with those popsicles..." Ukyo mumbled to herself. Lost in her erotically charged fantasy.
"Can you please take this seriously?!" Akane yelled. "Honestly, here I am with these newfound lust powers that I didn't even ask for, and you're sitting there riffing on my attempts to control myself?!"
"Well, it's not exactly fair," Nabiki mused. "I mean, you've clearly got the lion's share of mom's power. Compared to what Kasumi and I can do... Well, it's pretty obvious you're the strongest out of the lot of us." She pointed to Ukyo to emphasize this point.
"That's no mean feat either," Kasumi said. "We're both quite powerful, in our ways. Though mother... Mother was something else entirely."
Mother...? Now that Akane was thinking about it, the two of them knew a side of mother that she didn't. Until tonight.
"She kept a diary," Kasumi explained. "One of her favourite things to do was to find two people about to fight and then calm them down using her abilities. She would hook them up with people she felt were suitable."
"Yeah. She set up Ranma's parents. Then met daddy, and things hit it off from there." Nabiki said.
That was... a lot to take in at such short notice. "Can I read the diary too?" Akane asked. Kasumi nodded. Akane wiped at her eyes. Gosh, she was so misty eyed all of a sudden. "Did you hear that, Ranma? My mother set up your parents. Because of her you exist in the first place."
This was the point where Akane made two very important realisations. The first was that Ranma had been uncharacteristically silent from the moment Kasumi had dumped her hand in his crotch. The second, and slightly more important detail, was that her hand was not stroking some nebulous shape in Ranma's trousers. No, no. She was stroking a rather firmer shape outside his trousers.
That was his penis. That was his <i>penis</i>. Right there. In her hand. It felt hot and hard and <i>right</i> and it looked yummier than a three course meal. In spite of herself Akane found herself drooling at the sight. Her mouth opened and closed like a fish, and she had to physically restrain herself from taking a taste.
Then she learned why Ranma had been so quiet. He'd gone cross eyed. He opened his mouth as well, but all that came out was an unintelligible burbling noise.
“Ranchan, your dick!” Ukyo said, sounding drunk. The girl sat up, wobbly and bleary eyed. She was staring at Ranma's penis as if it was the fountain of youth and the lost city of gold, both at the same time. "Theeeere it is! I found youuuu!"
All of a sudden Kasumi and Nabiki toppled over.
"Oh yeah," Nabiki said."That's the good shit."
"L-Language..." Kasumi moaned. "Oh, fuck! I haven't tasted something this good since the first time I had sex with Doctor Tofu!"
“A whole year of sexual tension triangles. It’s like wine.” Nabiki licked her lips.
Uh, yeah? It was? Akane couldn't taste anything weird. There was a little tingling on her tongue that was kind of nice, but that couldn't be what they meant. Right?
"Nom," Ukyo said. Down she went, licking and kissing the side of Ranma's shaft.
And then Akane felt it. Ohhh boy, that was dancing on her pallette like a ballerina. Was this the taste of lust? It was... nice. Really nice. And filling. Mmm, yeah! Without thinking about it she leaned in and took a taste of... something with her mouth and that made it all even better! Her hand continued to work the shaft while Ukyo - in her lust addled mind - continued to kiss and lick whatever part of Ranma's dick that weren't covered by Akane's hand.
An instinct that had been long buried began to whisper in her ear. It told her that what she was tasting was down to mutual sexual tension. Ukyo had been openly lusting after Ranma ever since he'd said she was cute. Ranma had been repressing his lust for both of them for his own reasons, and Akane had been repressing hers because she liked to think she was above listening to the needs of her own animalistic drives.
Yeah that opinion had changed in a hurry. Anyway! The point was that now the three of them were letting all that come out. That's what she was tasting. That's what Kasumi and Nabiki were tasting. A tangled web of mutual attraction that had gone unfulfilled until right here and now.
“Don’t worry about the food, succubus cuisine is designed to blend with sexual fluid’s flavor profiles” Kasumi threw in helpfully.
"Woah, sis! You go, clean his tonsils! I dare say he's been wanting them done for a while."
Huh? Clean his tonsils? Reality began to creep in around the edge. It was weird. It was like she was viewing herself from a third party perspective. There she was. Jerking Ranma off while Ukyo was feverishly swirling her tongue around the head of his dick. Meanwhile Akane quite clearly had her tongue down the back of Ranma's throat. Kissing him. Like this. She was kissing Ranma like this. She barely recognised herself. Hell! For a second there she felt a spike of jealousy that he was kissing another girl!
"Grk!" Ranma grunted, then his hips thrust reflexively and he came all over Akane's hand. Ukyo greedily licked up the white goop while Akane, shaking and trembling, pulled her hand away then looked at it.
"Oh, I couldn't possibly," Nabiki said. "A succubus has to watch her figure. If you offer up desert right now then it would be quite... What's the word I'm looking for? Gluttonous?"
Akane ignored that set of nonsensical rambling. That was Ranma's still hot cum sitting on her hand. It was gross. It was disgusting. Nonetheless. She stuck out her tongue and scooped it all up. Her wings shot out on reflex. Mmmm, yum. It was <i>delicious</i>. So morish that she could hardly believe it. Never in her life had she felt so full, so satisfied, so content.
"Uh, Akane? Yo, tomboy!"
Akane blinked and looked down again. Ranma was trying to get her attention. Ah. It seemed that Ukyo had fallen asleep on his lap.
"Alright everyone! Now that this is over with, its time for dinner!" Kasumi announced. Right. Of course. She'd never let a little thing like a handjob stop the main dish. "Ukyo can eat later, I suspect she's a little drained after all the lust energy we wound up eating from her. Let the poor dear recover a little. It might help if you let her use your lap as a pillow, Ranma."
"Lucky you," Akane sniffed. Because some things don't change so quickly. "Getting a cute girl like that to rest her head in your lap while you eat dinner."
- Ranma tries to deal with what happened. Decides to roll with it.
- Now that Akane has had her first real taste of lust, she can't get enough! Run, Ranma! Run for your life!
- Ukyo has another dream, and somehow ends up latching onto Akane
- That night when Akane tries to sleep, strange things start happening across the neighborhood.
- Something else.
Sluttonous?
ReplyDelete