Once, there was a young girl who hated 'bratty immature boys'. And no wonder. Each day she would have to fend them off with great violence, lest they come to believe they had the right to date her. Is it any wonder she preferred 'men' to 'boys'?
Then one day she met a boy much, much stronger than her. Worse still, he was boastful. Arrogant. A loudmouth. That didn't even go into his cursed form which added other complications, but the thing that really got under her skin was one simple fact summarised by three simple words.
Sexless. Uncute. Tomboy.
It ate at her pride. The most immature brattish yet strongest boy she knew didn't have the remotest bit of attraction to her? Well, good! That meant he wouldn't try anything. That was perfect. That was ideal Except for one little problem.
She wanted to bang him. She wanted to bang him super hard. He was everything said above, but that was just his bad side. When he was nice, he shone like the sun. He was brave, he put himself in harm's way to protect others, and there were so many other little good things about him that the girl couldn't help but feel... something towards him.
Then toss on top of all that a really handsome face and a lean athletic body...
Those two lines of thinking conflicted in this girl's mind. One part was all up for jumping his bones. The other was adamant that they weren't interested. The second half tended to win out in the whole decision making process, if only because the girl was a little afraid of intimacy, of letting herself open up. A weakness she also recognised in the boy, which only drew her towards him all that much more... In any event her lustful intentions towards him were repressed. Stomped down on. Then stomped down on harder when no less than three (three!) other girls all expressed their interest in him as well. Hrmph! Might as well let him hook up with one of them instead, then! No point in getting emotionally attached! Even if he didn't really show any romantic interest towards any of them... In fact, he found two of them quite annoying and treated the other like a buddy rather than a romantic partner...
Long story short (too late!) Akane Tendo had been of two minds long before she got two giant bouncy sensitive and enthrallingly magnificent hypnotits.
"Honestly, going so far as to brainwash Kodachi and Shampoo, how low can you get?" Akane asked. Then she turned herself around to face the other direction, snorted and replied. "However low I need to get to get Ranma into bed."
"Get... Ranma... Into bed..." both Kodachi and Shampoo slurred their words, drooling while staring ahead vacantly into the jiggling valley of glory that was Akane's chest.
"I can't believe that sex is all you're thinking about," Akane said. Then she turned again. "Well, obviously. It's the only thing that Akane Tendo doesn't think about! You do know that repressing your sexual desires isn't healthy? You have to express your lust at least a little."
"Sex is all I'm thinking about..." Shampoo mumbled.
"Have to express lust at least a little..." Kodachi added.
Not that this would be too difficult after this much exposure to titnosis. Akane quickly turning around whenever one of her personalities took control was causing quite a bit of jiggling, which as previously established is one of the more potent methods used by titnosis to put people under. Honestly if Kodachi and Shampoo weren’t under yet, they would be pretty deep under by now. Mariana trench deep.
"I'll tell you what, I was going to give you back control while we were finally laying claim to that jerk's penis." She turns again. Jiggle, jiggle. Shampoo made a gurgling noise and sunk to her knees, while Kodachi simply started to take off her clothes while licking her lips. "Ugh, stop that! I don't want anything to do with Ranma's... thing!" She turned again, bringing forth yet more jiggling. Dare I say it... bouncing, as well? "It's called a penis. Try saying it, it'll make you feel better. It's a fun word to say! Penis, penis, penis!" Another turn. "Cut that out!"
This time around, Akane spun around in place and began to wantonly grope her own hypno-bust. "Look, we're getting nowhere like this. How about a little contest? Winner gets control for the rest of the day." Another turn, but do note that Akane didn't stop groping herself. Though from the way her hands were moving it was quite obvious she was at least trying to stop herself from titurbating. "N-Nothing perverted! I won't fall for that!"
"No, no," the other Akane said. Another note, Akane didn't turn around this time. The only difference between them was the twinkle in their eyes, the lilt to their voice, and a little swagger in their hips. "It's simple, really. Think of it this way. Those two are a major thorn in our side. Right? How about we make it a contest? I'll fix up Kodachi so she's not annoying anymore, while you fix up Shampoo to keep her from being annoying. Whoever does the more thorough job, wins."
Everyone knows that Ranma Saotome can't resist a challenge. Less well known was that Akane was only just a little bit less proud than he was. It was why she was so frustrated with Ranma not fighting her seriously, and why she was so annoyed that her father had never trained her as much as her <i>’fianceé's</i> idiot of a father had trained him. This contest didn't seem <i>too</i> perverted... and once she was in full control she could probably undo the effects on the two of them anyway...
"You're on!"
Perhaps two of the most frightening words to come out of this young girl's mouth. Well... perhaps 'dinner's ready' is worse, but only by a slimmer margin than you might predict.
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The next thing that Kodachi knew she was sitting on her breast - er, best friend's bed in her best friend's room. She knew it was her best friend because she had once snuck in, held onto the ceiling and tried to clobber her from above. That kind of patient wait from that perspective gives you a lot of time to take a room in.
"I must show off my lust," Kodachi said. This made sense to her, so she looked around. Not seeing much else to do, she decided to lean over and stick her head into Akane's pillow, taking deep breaths to take in as much of her scent as possible. Ahhhh! Bliss! The gymnast revelled in that scent, sticking her butt up into the air and wiggling it around like a happy, happy dog!
Her hands were tracing the bed’s covering, as if searching for any impressions left behind by Akane’s body and most importantly, her perfect glorious tits. Not that Akane had actually slept in this bed since getting titnosis, but... Well, Kodachi didn't need to know that.
Then suddenly something impossibly soft pressed against her raised ass. Two spheres that pushed against her butt, squeezing and almost melting into her. Even though she saw nothing, it felt so good! Especially the two tiny nubs that were tracing across her ass cheeks as the spheres continued rubbing up and down her butt.
"Hi there, buddy!" Akane said, and suddenly it became clear to Kodachi exactly what that feeling was. Oh, goodness! "Feeling comfortable?"
"Mmm....yes, I am!" Kodachi said, punctuating it with her signature laugh. Then punctuated <i>that</i> by wiggling her posterior into Akane's glorious tits. After all, she did have to show off her lust. And oh boy was she generating a lot of lust right now!
"Good! Because I'm gonna - woah!"
Funny thing about gymnasts. They're nimble and dexterous. From Kodachi's crouching position Akane seemed to have the total advantage, but that didn't really last all that long before Kodachi slipped out and (again, in a blatant display of naked lust) had her legs wrapped around Akane's waist and her face planted quite outrageously deeply.
"W-well, I appreciate your enthusiasm," Akane said. She patted Kodachi on top of her head. "Alright, let's see. This shouldn't be difficult, the prude doesn't have the guts to do all that much anyway. If she did then we wouldn't even be arguing... so! Let's deal with some of those annoying neurosis you have and make you into a more stable person. Shall we?"
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You know, it was times like this that reminded Ranma of why he tried to not spend all that much time with Nabiki. This nice-nice act was really wearing on him. A lot. He kept on waiting for the hammer to drop, but it never quite did. Add in Ukyo quite obviously following them back home and - Urgh! His nerves were frayed. Give him a fight against Ryoga and Mousse and Kuno at the same time any day, he knew how to handle that!
"You're scowling a lot," Nabiki said. "You're not in pain or anything are you? Anything you want to get off your... chest?"
"No, just - " Ranma said, but stopped himself. Nope. Not showing any weakness in front of her. That was a good way to get eaten alive. In any event. They were back home now. With Ukyo following them inside, no doubt about to play it off like she'd been happening to come this way anyway and decided to pay a visit. "We're home!"
"Welcome home, airen!" Shampoo said. In a skimpy maid outfit. Ranma twitched. This... didn't affect him as <i>much</i> as it would most straight guys largely because of his curse. But that didn't mean it didn't affect him. Shampoo was on par with his girl form in terms of cuteness, and he had to make a point of looking away to avoid staring right down her cleavage. "Not that Shampoo want to welcome you home like silly maid. Humph!"
"Oh shit, Shampoo's trying to act like Akane to seduce Ranma..." Ukyo muttered aloud. Louder than she had intended. "Dammit, that's brilliant why didn't I think of that!"
A vision of horror passed through Ranma's eyes. All the girls he knew. Starting to act in a distinctly uncute and tomboyish manner. Mimicking a certain dummy girl with thighs that were too thick and a flat chest. Going around calling him an idiot or whacking him when he said the wrong thing or putting on a defenseless act that <i>almost</i> made them seem cute for a half second...
"Gurk!" Ranma choked. Nabiki slapped him on the back. "T-Too much! No way, I don't want that!"
Which only made sense. After all, there's only so much tsundere that a man can take.
- Ranma continues to get weirded out by Shampoo's behaviour.
- At the culmination of pervert Akane's challenge, Kodachi's orgasmic moan alerts everyone.
- Pervert Akane continues working over Kodachi without interruption.
- Ukyo finds the book of titnosis.
- Something else
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