Story: LS Mariko

 

 Had anyone walked in at that moment they would have beheld a bewildering sight. Nodoka Saotome, embracing her 'son's' fiance, tilting her head up so that they could kiss, while Ranma embraced Nabiki from behind and lightly fingered her. All four clad in what could be, at least, called skimpy cheerleader uniforms.

The idea of Ranma doing anything intimate like this with a girl would absolutely shock anyone that knew him. The idea of doing it with Nabiki would catch them on the rebound. The idea of Ranma doing this while in girl form, while another woman (who Ranma had no idea was her own mother) fondled Akane right in front of them - it would leave them bouncing around like a tennis ball in the middle of Wimbledon.

"Guuuuh..." Nabiki gurgled. But then, a light flickered on over her head. "Wait a minute, I'm into this cheerleading thing, but I'm not so sure about the Y-U-R-I sex."

Huh, that was weird. Did she spell out rather than say the word 'yuri'? No time to think of that. Akane and the coach had split apart to look at her, and were now striding over as if walking on clouds, circling Nabiki and sizing her up. Ranma soon joined them, and all of a sudden Nabiki felt like the centre of attention in exactly the sort of way she typically tried to avoid. All three of them were walking with their hands on their hips, kind of doing half knee lifts as they went. It was a little weird they were doing it in unison, but hey, maybe with a little practise she'd be that good too?

"We need to introduce you to the T-E-A-M properly," Akane said.

"Yeah, you got that right tomboy," Ranma said. "And I know exactly what sorta F-U-N we can have with her!"

Before Nabiki could do anything Ranma knelt before her, flipped up her skirt and ducked her head underneath. She tried to step away in surprise, but then leanred that Akane was now crouched down beside her. Both martial artists grabbed her legs, sending a thrill up them that brought a strange gurgle up her throat.

Then her panties hit the floor. Nabiki stepped out of them automatically, then wondered why she did that. Shouldn't she be stopping this? It was one thing to join their cheerleader cult (because it was so much F-U-N and she L-O-V-E-D it!) but this sex part was a little too -

"Ooooh yeah Ranma baby, work that tongue!" Nabiki almost couldn't help but cheer along. Whatever else was going on with Ranma, she knew exactly what she was doing with that tongue of hers. Must come from putting her foot in her mouth all the time.

Behind her, Akane giggled, and then Nabiki got to feel another tongue enter her through a completely different hole. Akane's grip was stronger than you'd think given the way she looked, so she had absolutely no trouble parting Nabiki's cheeks before her tongue dove deep into a certain brown cave.

The contrast between these experiences made Nabiki go cross-eyed. Ranma was gently, yet quickly and precisely, using her tongue to attack Nabiki's most sensitive areas, while Akane didn't seem to give a fuck and went for it whole hog. It struck her that this was still quite like them. Though they had been brainwashed into being ditzy cheerleaders, this was still completely in line with their personalities in a roundabout way. She supposed.

"Such clever girls," Nodoka said. She towered over Ranma with her legs split apart, then leaned in and sealed her mouth around Nabiki's, letting her have the extremely strange experience of having three tongues inside her at once (excluding her own).

T-Team building? This was team building? Nabiki's body went rigid. This was so weird! She wasn't gay! Well, yes, after a moment's thought she supposed that was true. She <i>wasn't</i> gay. As in, past tense. After she came from this surreal expereince, she was pretty sure she'd be gay going forward!

Ah! But to her utter torment, both Ranma and Akane started to slip away from her. On her peripheral vision Nabiki could see that while they were holding her legs in place, the two of them had touched hands. Then linked fingers. And then from there sort of slowly slid away from her to make out with each other like a pair of greedy slugs trying to eat each other's faces.

It was hot. No, it was C-U-T-E! Look at the two of them, cuddling into each other while dressed up in those adorable uniforms. Rolling around on the floor, making those sweet little whimpering noises. There was something so strangely cathartic about seeing it that Nabiki didn't even notice at first that she was now sitting in Nodoka's lap instead of making out with her.

"So? Welcome to the team," Nodoka said. Hse kissed Nabiki on the cheek and - ah! How comforting. She hadn't felt like this in a long, long time. Being embraced like this reminded her of... "Aw, aren't they sweet? They must have a lot of pent up attraction."

"Lady, you don't know the half of it," Nabiki half gurgled out. Ranma and Akane were the sort of couple that pretty much everyone knew wanted to bang each other stupid but neither of them had the guts to make the first move. This cheerleading cult that she'd just been inducted into was the best thing to happen to either of them, even if it did turn them into a pair of -

"Hang on, I'm not a ditz," Nabiki said. She frowned. Was she a ditz? A ditz wouldn't be cognizant of the fact, for the same reason as the Dunning-Kruger effect applies - A ditz would likely not have the mental capacity to recognise that they were a ditz much as a person incompetent in a field of expertise would not recognise their own incompetence.

"Yeah, wait, I'm definitely not a ditz!" Nabiki frowned. "I'm horny, L-O-V-E cheerleading, and I'm less straight than a circle."

"Tee hee, Akane, your breath is, like, tickling my neck."

"Dummy! That's cause your neck keeps getting in the way of my smoochies."

Holy shit they were as dumb as a rock. As in, you needed both of them to get up to the intelligence of a rock. Was that the 'next step' she'd have to go through? Would they fuck her stupid? She squirmed in Nodoka's lap, fuck that sounded hot. Sex so good you walked away with less active brain cells. Make you squirt so hard it knocks some knowledge out of your brain.

"There there," Nodoka patted Nabiki on the head. "It's okay that you're not a ditz. You're way hotter being smart and ruthless."

Huh? What was that? She was hot because she was smart and ruthless? She didn't need to be rock stupid to be sexy? ... Who did she think she was talking to here? Of course Nabiki already knew that!

"Go on," Nabiki said, beginning to cry some crocodile tears. "I need a little more... encouragement."

"Every member of the T-E-A-M needs to play a different R-O-L-E!" Nodoka said. "I'm the coach. Those two are cute but stupid. Captain Mariko is the brilliant amazing leader, and I'm the coach."

"Which makes me...?"

"The brains, no duh!" Nodoka tittered. "Well, maybe I'm a little cute but stupid too. But I'm also here for moral support, if you need it. So don't be afraid to come to me... and I'll make you cum until you forget what it is."

Was that so? Well, to think that she'd been sneaking in here to take pictures to sell for something like money, when it turned out she wound up with something more - Yuck, no! Too sentimental, too sugary sweet! Even if she had been brainwashed into becoming a lesbian cheerleader, Nabiki Tendo could never be that sort of girl!

Which is why she quickly grabbed her camera and took a few pictures of Ranma and Akane engaged in their, aha, wrestling on the floor. Maybe she wouldn't sell these ones... or maybe she would. Let's see how deep this brainwashing goes.

1. Mariko pays a visit.
2. The next day, the change in the three girls is noted.
3. Mariko feels peckish. Time for some Okonomiyaki!
4. Shampoo finds a weird pendant (start of reversal jewel arc)
5. Something else