Story: Creeping Perversion

 

Let it be known that Ranma Saotome and Ryoga Hibiki are both manly, muscular, shredded hunks of beefcake, and the only reason neither of them had gotten laid (until recently, in Ranma's case) was entirely down to their own nervousness and personal insecurities. As Ukyo led Ryoga off to the Tendo dojo, Akane hung back to watch and mmmf, but she was kicking herself for not noticing before what a total hunk Ryoga was. She had to actually fan herself down to prevent herself from overheating.

"You ready to get creamed, Saotome?" Ryoga asked as he was being led off. Oh, be still her beating heart! "I'm not holding back today. We'll settle this once and for all!"

"Yeah, so you say," Ranma stuck out her tongue. Her so, so talented tongue. "May the better man win!"

Win what, pray tell? Akane bit her lip and cast a glance across to Ukyo, who winked back at her and whispered something in Ryoga's ear. Oooh, Akane could hardly wait! This was going to be amazing!

For now though, they had to haul ass to school. She hauled Ranma off, marveling in the contrast between her fiance (and lover's) smaller girl hands and her rougher, stronger manly hands. One was cute and small, the other larger and reassuring. Both were confident, warm, sexy, and ooooh, why hadn't she noticed this sooner?!

The two of them at least had the foresight to let go before they reached the school gates, even if they didn't want to. To their mutual surprise... No Kuno today? Was he off sick? No complaints from either of them. It gave them a chance to sneak off to the storage shed for a bit of fooling around.

"I'll get you some hot water!" Akane said a little too loudly. "You wait right here, buster!"

"Uncute!" Ranma made a big show of making a face at her. Then, with that excuse loudly proclaimed, Akane circled back around and went right back to the storage shed, with nobody around at all, went inside and - Pushed Ranma up against the mats on the floor to stick her tongue down the girl's throat.

"Mmmf, Akane.... Hot water~" Ranma moaned into her mouth.

"I'm feeling adventurous today," Akane sang, unclasping the front of Ranma's shirt and letting her boobs out for her eyes to feast upon. And oh, what a feast it was! She happily squeezed them. Teased them. Pleased them! Gave the nipples a nice lick, lick, lick. "I mean, come on now. You're way too hot as a girl to not use that body for something."

"I use it for plenty..." Ranma replied.

"Cheating free or discounted ice creams and snacks doesn't count!" Akane quickly replied. Her hand snaked down Ranma's trousers, quickly finding her happy spot, and she began to pump them while keeping careful eye contact with her. "Do you want me to stop?" Ranma shook her head. Her hips bucked up. "That's what I thought. Pervert. You're such a pervert. We're both such perverts."

"Soooo goood being a pervert..." Ranma moaned, tipping her head up to kiss Akane on the mouth. Any objection from Ranma about having sex in her girl form was quickly muted, then forevermore silenced through Akane's ministrations. The open relationship they were going to have with Shampoo would demand nothing less. After all, if the three girls were to have sex with a part time boy, wasn't it only right that the part time boy got a little experience as a girl as well?

Especially since Akane fully intended to get this hot pigtailed booty laid by a certain lost boy by the end of the day~ So hot!

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"Sit here, and don't go anywhere," Ukyo commanded. Ryoga sat seiza in the middle of the Tendo family training hall and crossed his arms. "Ranma will show up after school, and then the two of you can go at it all you want. Okay?"

"Hrmph!" Ryoga huffed. "He'd better show up. I won't be very happy if he runs away again."

"He waited three days, you can at least wait about six hours," Ukyo rolled her eyes. "Anyway, I gotta go or I'll be late, okay? Kasumi's here, she'll make sure you're fed and stuff. Got it?"

Ryoga grumbled, but really, being fed by Kasumi Tendo was very far from the worst thing in the world. For now he'd sit right there and wait patiently for Ranma to show up, while Ukyo strolled off and - 

And Ryoga had to avert his eyes there because <i>wiggle wiggle wiggle</i>. He was made keenly aware of the fact that Ukyo's trousers were kinda snug and -

"Oops I dropped my spatula~" Ukyo sang, bending over at the waist to scoop up a spatula she'd dropped to the floor. Ryoga's eyes snapped back, and he found himself memorising every curve and contour of her shapely behind, which - Really now, Hibiki! How inappropriate! You should know better, you shouldn't look at a girl like that!

So he closed his eyes and started to meditate... and the only thing he could think of was of the times when he, as P-Chan, snuggled into Akane at night as she slept. Feeling her warmth. Her softness. Her presence. As much as he didn't want to admit it, that did arouse him quite a bit, and Ryoga found himself contending with a quite painful erection before too long. Nnrgh! How annoying. Hopefully that went away before Ranma showed up. The last thing he wanted was Ranma's <i>unfairly cute cursed form</i> getting a reaction from him. That would be a humiliation he could not bear!

"Hello Ryoga!" a sweet, gentle, innocent voice drifted into the room. Opening his eyes, Ryoga fell upon the beautiful smiling face of Kasumi Tendo. Oh dear. He turned scarlet at the sight of her. She was quite... beautiful, wasn't she? She moved into the training hall and sat down opposite from him. "It's so nice to have a visitor. I understand you're here to play with Ranma later on?"

"I am here to duel him as a matter of honour," Ryoga corrected.

"That's right, you're here to play with him," Kasumi said. He didn't have the strength to correct her again. It felt wrong enough the first time. "Now, Ukyo made it quite clear that I'm not supposed to let you leave the training hall unsupervised in case you get lost. I think that was a rude way to put it."

"Ukyo can be pretty rude sometimes..." Ryoga replied. He was trying not to look directly at her. For some reason, he felt... really aware of how darn pretty she was. That cute face, the motherly expression, the womanly figure concealed under that dress... "Is there something you wanted, or...?"

"Actually, I was thinking of cleaning the training hall just now, is that alright with you?" Kasumi asked. "Actually, I wouldn't mind a little bit of help around the home - provided you make sure not to leave the room at all without my guidance."

Hrmph. Sure. Why not? It would beat just sitting here not doing anything. He nodded.

"That's wonderful!" Kasumi said. She rose to her feet elegantly, like a swan taking flight. "I was discussing a few things with Akane last night, by the way. She had nothing but good things to say about you."

"Is that so...?" Ryoga snorted. Well, whatever. A spot of cleaning wouldn't be too bad. Sure, he'd have to be careful around Kasumi, but... he had enough self control as a martial artist not to do anything inappropriate. Control himself until Ranma got back, that's all he had to -

"Here I am, with our cleaning supplies~" Kasumi said... standing in the doorway... wearing a bikini. She twirled around as if showing herself off, and Ryoga's willpower crumbled to powder in an instant. "Pardon me, my apron is being cleaned and I didn't want to get the rest of my clothes dirty as well. You know how <i>dirty</i> things can get when you're cleaning, right Ryoga? So very, very <i>dirty</i>."

All of a sudden, Ryoga wasn't sure if he'd found himself in heaven or hell. Though there was something tickling at the back of his mind, telling him that this depended entirely on him. If he would seize the prize in front of him? It would be heaven. If he denied it with all his heart? Then it could be only hell.