Story: Akane's Titnosis

There are times in every young girl's life where she finds herself in a situation that absolutely nothing she had ever experienced before could hope to prepare her for. Akane Tendo was in one of those situations presently. It was a pretty unique one. She couldn't ever bring herself to ask her sisters for advice, but even if she did they would likely be as lost as her.

Go ahead, imagine it. Imagine her asking Kasumi or Nabiki 'say, what should I do if I acquire hypnotits and then accidentally put my main two romantic rivals completely and totally under my thrall, awaiting my first command?' It's kind of hard to imagine them giving a useful answer, right? Nabiki might stop chewing the apple for a second and do a sort of slow turn towards Akane while processing what had been asked of her, while Kasumi might outright ignore the question and pretend she'd said something else.

Which meant she had to figure it out for herself. Yay. Alright. Deep breath. Ignore how <i>good</i> it feels that they are both looking at you, that's just your inner pervert trying to corrupt you. Ignore the rush of power, that's not you. Deep breath. Calm down. Focus on what you want from them.

Under these conditions any command you give one, you also give the other. So? What do they have in common here?

"I want you to respect Ranma's boundaries," she said and then nearly bit through her tongue when a lightning bolt of sensation shot through her, originating in her nipples and ending up... in another very private place. She actively had to resist the urge to touch them with her hands. "A-accept his decision about his own romantic future." Deep breath, now! Deep breath!

"Yes, mistress!" both of them said in unison, Ukyo and Shampoo slouching over a little to bring their eyes to tit level and - Oh goodness Akane seemed to have gone cross-eyed.

She should really be careful about this. Thorough. Close off any loopholes. And stop pressing her thighs together. Oof, this was so intense! The only reason she wasn't playing with herself was because her hands were clasped together, fingers interlocked so tightly they were turning white.

"If he doesn't pick you, then - Then you should move on!" Akane said.

"Move on..." they repeated back to her. Ah! Ah! Come on, girl! Control yourself!

"Support his decision, no matter what it is!" Akane said. There! Now she couldn't be accused of trying to land Ranma all to herself! Not that she was trying to, or anything like that. Honestly, she was kind of hoping she could resolve this issue without him finding out about... These giant things. For now though, she'd have to put them away - ignoring the little whisper in her ear about keeping them out longer - and then she snapped her fingers in front of their faces.

"So, how do you girls feel?" Akane asked.

"Uh, pretty refreshed," Ukyo said, scratching the back of her head. "Gee, Akane, what's with those? You have a growth spurt or something?"

"Hrmph, pervert girl is too too much bigger now, is suspicious..." Shampoo said. She then poked Akane's now covered tits and that made Akane's entire body tense up so she didn't do something embarrassing. Say, moan exactly like a whore might.

"Soooo~ Were you two planning on trying anything with Ranma today?" Akane asked.

"Huh? Nah, I fully respect his boundaries," Ukyo said. "Therefore I will not throw myself at him in a cheap attempt to use my freshly discovered feminine wiles to entice him."

"What she say." Shampoo nodded along with that. "Is good we agree for once."

"Yeah, that's kinda refreshing. Though, what were we doing here again?"

Perfect! They had taken her commands on board! Hah! Maybe she could count this as a win? Whatever the other her had done with Kodachi couldn't be anything like as good as this! Everything was going great!

"Huh, weird. I sense this foreboding feeling of- "

"Hey beautiful, wanna chill out with a real man among men?"

Akane took a deep breath. Ah. There it is. That was the feeling of foreboding she had. It often accompanied Ranma being a total idiot. That was his voice after all, coming from her window, spouting total nonsense. She was almost dreading what she might find when she turned around.

When she did, what she found exceeded her expectations. Which really said something, because by this point she thought she had a handle on what kind of idiot Ranma could be. Still, him laying there on her windowsill with a rose between his teeth, his shirt off, and his manly, musclebound chest covered in a thin layer of oil was...

Was...

She lost her train of thought there for a second. Only got it back when her hands started to hurt from clasping them so hard.

"What are you up to?" Akane demanded. "Honestly, this is no time for your nonsense!"

"Ah, but you're so cute when you're angry," Ranma said. Was he making fun of - Wait a minute. No comments about her tits at all? "You are the one that I adore!"

And now, Akane was about to reap what she had sowed. A bit faster than usual, too. You see, Ukyo and Shampoo were now standing on either side of her, patting her on the shoulder with big wide grins on their faces.

"Congratulations, girl!" Ukyo said. "You won!"

"Yes, to best girl goes spoils!" Shampoo said. "Ranma chose you, so we support you all way!"

"Uh, he's clearly been hypnotised!" Akane said. "Doesn't his behaviour strike you as odd?"

The answer to that, apparently, was 'no'. The two of them were staring vacantly at her. Blocking her in. Pushing her towards Ranma.

"No need to be shy! He want you too too badly!"

"Yeah, sugar! You gotta take the bull by the horns."

H-Hey, cut that out! She didn't want this! Not like this! This was so embarrassing, Ranma was making such an ass out of himself. Look at him, slipping off the windowsill like that, flexing his muscles for her, showing off his chiseled rippling physique while flashing a naturally, effortlessly charming smile at her. The oil on his chest causing light to ripple off it, emphasizing his rugged manly body all the more - 

"You're cute when you drool."

Blah! Blah, blah, blah! Akane violently shook her head and then slapped herself, no, no, no! You're not like that! Cut that out! Have at least a little modicum of self control about yourself, Akane Tendo. You're better than this! You're smarter than this!

Trouble was, she was a bit outnumbered here. It was obvious that Ukyo and Shampoo weren't going to leave this be. If Ranma had been brainwashed to seduce her, then he was going to <s>succeed</s> not stop until he <s>sexually satisfied her</s> got what he wanted! There was only one way out of this mess, but - But Akane was not going to take it!

Then the door to her room flew open, and Nabiki was standing there wearing some quite scandalous lingerie and looking at her the same way Ranma was - 

"Nope!" Akane said and flipped up her shirt, baring her tits to all four of them at once. She opened her mouth to give them a command - only for an incoherent moan to come out. Ah. it seemed as though titnosis makes you feel better when it's used on a bunch of people at once. Good to know for future reference!

Not that... she was planning on using titnosis on a whole bunch of people at once! Far from it! Oh, this was a mess, how the hell was she going to sort this one out?!