Monday, 18 April 2022

Story: Akane Kun's New Day

 

 <I>"Hi, I'm Akane. Want to be friends?"</i>

Those were the first words Akane had said to Ranma, on the day they had first met. Back then, she thought Ranma was an ordinary, kinda cute girl. Akane had not known about Jusenkyo curses. Had not imagined such a thing could exist. Then, in the bathroom, that fated encounter...

How had it played out here? He genuinely wondered. DId his boy form try to sneak a peek at the cute pigtailed girl that had come for a visit? Then get surprised by a heaping dose of penis? Had one of the other girls encountered him first? Had Ranma finished his bath in peace, and only been confronted once fully dressed?

<i>"You're way cuter when you smile."</i>

Ranma was a charmer though. It was easy to get mad at him. Harder to stay that way. Despite herself, Akane (girl) had wound up being drawn back to him over and over again. His goofiness, his bravery, his cocky, braggart nature... It had charmed her in a weird way.

<I>"Touch my fiance and I'll kill you!"</i>

That was the moment she'd first realised there was something <i>there</i>. It was embarrassing, but also kinda cool.  Which was a pretty good summary of her relationship with Ranma. Embarrassing, but also kinda cool. Being around Ranma made Akane feel happy in a way she hadn't in a long, long time.

...

"What's the matter, you usually put up more of a fight than this?"

Compare and contrast to right here, right now. Akane, in this boy's body, was hugging onto Ranma's girl form, seated upon the floor. Ranma in his lap. The two of them naked. Akane rock hard, inside Ranma's moist snug pussy, clinging onto one another. Akane's mouth was buried into the side of Ranma's neck, while he took deep, deep breaths. Inhaling that sweat. Savouring the soft feeling of an insanely cute girl's body up against his. Otherwise, he was still. Ranma was doing most of the work. Bouncing her hips up and around, grinding into Akane's body in a way that almost seemed designed to draw out the most possible pleasure. It felt like every one of Akane's senses were being treated. The sight of Ranma's hot body. The smell, the taste of her sweat. Her cute voice reverberating in his ears. The feel of this magically gifted body up against his.

Akane felt lost. Totally lost. More lost than Ryoga on his worst day. S-Sex. This was sex with Ranma. Sex with Ranma. Sex with Ranma's girl body. Feels good. Feels very good. More. More. Want. More. Need. More. More! Please. More. More of this. Don't let it stop. Make it go on, and on, forever and ever.

It was different than it was with Shampoo. She was like a wild animal. She fucked without reservation, without anything holding her back. She threw caution to the wind and she outright rutted with reckless abandon. Ranma, though... Was a bit more methodical. Every motion had purpose. Even if it didn't seem to. The control over her body was snug, immaculate, damn near flawless. The way things were right now, at this very moment in time, Ranma could probably make Akane cum at will.

But she wasn't letting it happen. Somehow, Ranma was keeping it at bay. She'd sort of pull herself off at the last possible moment, let Akane's cock settle down for a bit - then resumed right where she left off. It was as though she was trying to make a point. Trying to drive Akane to the brink of defeat.

Which was better? Shampoo or Ranma? That was an unfair question to ask. Which would you rather have? A gourmet meal, or another episode of your favourite television show? Both satisfy you deeply, but in different ways. You get different things out of them. Comparing them is... impossible. In a practical sense at least. Both of these were intense. Super intense. Akane felt drained just from sitting here, letting Ranma do whatever she wanted.

He felt a gentle pressure on his pecs. Firm, irresistible, but in a strangle affectionate way. Akane soon found herself flat on her back staring up at a Goddess. Surely this must be a Goddess of Love mounting her from above, smirking down with that radiant cute smile. Pigtail bouncing as she rode him. Breasts heaving, begging for his hands. Which he offered gladly. Oh, Goddess, let him have these breasts in his grip forever. Let him die feeling this, and he would go content.

"Heh! Finally wore you down, huh?" Ranma asked, and the spell broke. "I knew it, there's no way that you could resist my charm forever. Fall under my spell and -!"

This brought the stubborn part of Akane's soul roaring out of hibernation. Until now, he had been content to make love to the one that he liked, even if their genders were reversed from what Akane would consider normal. It's the sort of thing that clouds the mind, dulls the senses a bit. Right now, Akane's senses were not in any meaningful way 'dulled'. They had been turned razor sharp by Ranma's sharp tongue. A little too sharp for her own sake. Some might even call it double edged.

"Who wore who down?" Akane grunted, lifting himself to his feet in a remarkable show of strength. His hands tucked under her arms and used that to lift her up into the air. "I mean, you're supposed to be a boy, right? Yet here you are, in your girl form, willingly riding my cock!"

By the time he'd finished he was fully standing. Ranma was clinging on for dear life now. Legs ensnared around his waist, while his hands moved down to grip her thighs, the best way to keep her steady. From here Akane took full control, lifting and rising Ranma's body onto her cock as though she was speedrunning a weightlifting session. Up, and down, and up, and down again faster and faster and faster until Ranma's body was but a blur.

"OhhOhohohohoOhhHoHoHHoooOOh" Ranma's eyes crossed. Hah! Not so happy you're not in control anymore, huh? "AkAnE, yOu SnEaK, yOu WeRe JuSt TrYiNg To GeT mY gUaRd DoWn!"

Her hands then locked behind Akane's head, and the next thing Akane knew he was being bowled back by a smooch. A deep, tonguey smooch that caused him to take several steps back. Now it was Akane's turn for his eyes to cross. Suddenly, his knees gave way, and he found himself cumming inside Ranma, whose pussy seemed to almost gulp it up, as the muscles in her pussy were all but gripping onto the shaft, pulling upon it upwards as though trying to milk it out.

"Damn, looks like another tie," Ranma sighed, fluttering her eyes at him. She stood up, and the plop sound was accompanied by Akane stifling a needy whine. No, please, more, he could go for hours if she would only let him! "Hrmph! I'll get you next time, dummy. Got it? That last minute surprise won't work on me again!"

"H-Hold on a moment," Akane said, grabbing Ranma's wrist before she could leave. "So, this might sound a bit weird, but when did we first have sex?"

"S-Sex?!" Ranma gasped. "Pervert! Why would I ever have sex with a guy!"

Akane stared at her in total disbelief. Why would she - What did she - What?!

"Then... when did we first do... something like that?" Akane asked. Genuine confusion here. What did she think they had just done?

"Oh, you mean compete like that?" Ranma shrugged. Again, as if it was no big deal. "A couple of months, I would guess? You were going on and on about how you could get any girl hooked on your dick, so I decided to put you in your place by showing you how easy you were to seduce. It's a competition, alright! First to make the other cum loses! But... we keep on cumming together, so we keep on having to do repeat runs."

For months. And... wait a minute here! Wasn't Ranma deliberately holding off on making Akane cum during that little encounter?! Also, what sort of perverted bragging was that? Make any girl hooked on his dick?

"Psyche!" Ranma tugged her eye down. "As if you'd make a dirty boast like that! Something up with you today? You've been acting really weird."

"Y-You... You tease!" Akane yelled, back to square one and not very happy about it. Unfortunately, Ranma happily skipped around Akane's punches, dressing herself in the process, and then stuck out her pretty little tongue and was gone before Akane could lay a finger on her. In turn, he was left lying on the floor, growling darkly to himself. "I am going to destroy that ass the next time I get my hands on... what am I saying? Control yourself! You're not usually like this!"

Not usually, no. But... Akane had fucked two of the girls he knew, now. Not to mention that book from before... Also, was Ranma really joking about that boast? Akane groaned to himself, picked himself up and tried to decide what to do next.

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