Story: Creeping Perversion

 

Akane Tendo was not a pervert. She wasn't. Shampoo liked to call her that, but Akane knew better. Her only interest in Ranma was his talent as a martial artist, combined with the fact that she couldn't bear to see an idiot like that keep on getting into trouble without wanting to help him out. Besides, how could she admit to liking someone who didn't have the balls to admit they liked her? He should say it first before she would even consider the possibility. It had only gotten worse recently when he started acting weird. Being all flirty and off putting.

But right now, standing in front of Ranma's girl form as she thoughtlessly whipped off her wet shirt and rung it out, leaving her bare boobs jiggling in the breeze, the only thing Akane had the ability to think was how much she wanted - no, needed - to motorboat those boobies until she passed out. Look at them .They're right there. A glorious pair of mounds, fleshy and warm and inviting and smooth and round. Look at the way they bounced just a little bit with each and every breath. They probably felt so soft to the touch. Go ahead, take a squeeze, you're engaged, it's permitted. Squeeze 'em, grope 'em, lick those nipples until they give milk. Yum, yum, yum, those were nice titties, she could stare at those all day and never get bored even for a second!

"Wow, I think she's gone incandescent with rage," Nabiki said, and all of a sudden Akane's common sense came screaming back into her brain. "Maybe you shouldn't go around flaunting the goods so easily from now on, Saotome..."

"Hrmph!" Akane huffed, and immediately rushed off to the training hall to compose herself. What was with her today? She felt so good staring at Ranma that, if not for Nabiki's comment, she would have stared at that chest all day. Standing there. Slack Jawed. Like an idiot. Drinking in those heaving boobies, those magnificent melons, soaking in every inch of their round smooth flesh. Savouring the manner in which they moved, imagining what it would feel like if she grabbed onto them with both hands, stuck her face in and -

Training! That would help keep her mind off it. If she worked up a sweat, she'd stop thinking such weird gross things about her total babe of a fiance. It would also keep her from imagining what it must have been like when Shampoo pinned down Ukyo, stripped off her clothes and gave her a nice long fuck. Right on her counter. Their splendid athletic legs interlocked, pussies grinding against each other,

"Mmmm..." Akane moaned while bent double, touching her toes and holding it a bit longer than she intended to. She shifted her weight in her hips a little from side to side, not really thinking about the fact that she was wearing a much tighter and more revealing pair of shorts than usual. Nor thinking at all about how they framed her butt like a picture frame, or that she was all but aiming it right at the door where absolutely anyone might happen upon her and see what she was doing.

"Nice!"

Case in point an idiot like Ranma might stumble in and find her like this. Akane looked back, but stayed bent over, keenly aware that for some reason her heart was racing in her chest. While Ranma, still in girl form, was leaning over and squaring her index fingers and thumbs as though taking a picture.

"Click!" Ranma said. "Nice! I knew I was wearing you down, but you're coming around quicker than I thought."

"Wearing me down?" Akane said. Ah! Ah! Her hips were moving on their own, stop that. Oh gosh, why did this feel amazing? Ranma's looking, this was so embarrassing!

"This is going to be hard to believe, but I was flirting with you all day yesterday," Ranma said. Akane was actually stunned into silence by that. "I know, I know, an uncute tomboy like you didn't recognise my high quality flirting on a conscious level, but I knew that it was affecting you subconsciously. You are still a girl after all."

"You are such an aaaaaaaaaahhhhh!" Akane's insult at Ranma's inane comment transformed part way through into a sigh of genuine contentment. For what reason? Simply put: Ranma had her hands on Akane's butt.  Patting her. Prodding her. Squeezing those cheeks in a way that should be setting her absolutely livid... But really, really wasn't. "I'm not into you, jerk!"

"I find that hard to believe when you're letting me do this," Ranma said. "Yeah, yeah, I know. That's kinda bad logic for most chicks, but there's no way <i>you specifically</i> would let anyone touch you like this if you didn't want them to. You'd deck me to the horizon if I tried pulling this and you weren't into it."

That logic tracked a hell of a lot more than she liked.It didn't help that this felt really good. Absurdly good. As in, she was actually starting to get angry that Ranma hadn't done this to her sooner.  But she wasn't a pervert. Really now. She wasn't a pervert. She was only letting Ranma touch her like this because - because her body was - oooh - betraying her and - aahhh - making her do this lewd and dirty, dirty thing - mmm, yes - and forcing her to feel <i>fucking amazing</i> while it was happening.

"Gosh, I could play with this butt all day,"  Ranma remarked, echoing a sentiment annoyingly similar to what Akane had thought herself earlier on. "These thighs are a national treasure too, I'm looking forward to enjoying them a lot as well!"

Right. Okay. That had actually managed to do it. Akane had finally been pushed beyond the realm where the sheer level of heavenly bliss this weird whatever it was happened to be making her feel was not enough to keep her righteous pervert smashing fury in check for a moment longer. She popped up in a heartbeat, whirled around, and stopped briefly to check on where exactly Ranma's stupid face was so she could, as the pigtailed beauty had put it "deck her over the horizon".

There was only one problem with this plan. Namely, that she'd stopped to check on Ranma's position. Because, you see, Ranma's shirt was pulled up. Over her breasts. Leaving them exposed. To the air. To Akane's eyes.

"Hehehe, you like?" Ranma asked, and Akane nodded in spite of herself. "Yeah, I saw you staring earlier. Not that I can blame you. They are very nice." Akane nodded again, and let out a sound like a strangled whimper. "Shush now, it's fine, it's just the two of us."

That's actually kind of the problem. It was just the two of them, and after that little bout of weirdness Akane was feeling really hot all over, and those breasts were like an enormous "Stop" sign being held over her brain.

It wasn't her fault. They were a really nice pair of boobs. Oh no, now she was going into the same place that she was earlier! If only Ranma wasn't being such a jerk about this, then she'd be able to stop thinking entirely and enjoy this...

Did she want to enjoy this? No, hold on. Not a pervert. Not a... But they're so nice. So perfect, so round and soft looking and warm and - And!

And she couldn't hold herself upright anymore. "Hehehehehe!" Akane giggled to herself, then flopped facefirst right into those melons, smooshing her face right in between those puppies, and then grabbed onto them for dear sweet life. Mmm, this was great! Her body convulsed as a pure form of bliss passed through it. Even nicer than she'd imagined. Her face went pbbbbt! Blublublublublub! Soft, soft, soft, soft!

"Heh, you're uncute even when you're horny," Ranma said, which was a statement that earned a tighter squeeze on her bust. Cheeky little - "But hey, enough flirting. How about we get down to the fun stuff? Wanna fuck?"

Akane lifted her face out of Ranma's cleavage, feeling groggy and out of breath. That was a heavy question. Really heavy. She thought about Ranma's recent antics. Thought about how much she'd been pissed off by his various flirtation attempts. Measured the cheeky things that Ranma had said just now, even calling her uncute while motorboating those glorious tits.

"Hehehehehehe," she tittered, and nodded with great enthusiasm, eyes glazed over and body ready to get busy. Shampoo thought she'd given Ukyo a hard fuck earlier? Then Akane would have to show her what it really meant to go hog wild!