So... Akane had just had a threesome on the school roof with girl form Ranma, and Ukyo. That's not the kind of experience a young man walks away from in a straight line. Those two had some mighty, strong thighs, and Akane wasn't quite certain that his legs would ever recover. Yet at the same time, a question persisted in the back of his mind.
The hell was that?!
Apparently he was in a relationship with - hold on, let's count off here - Shampoo, Ukyo, and girl form Ranma?! He'd already concluded this boy form version of himself was a manslut, but come on already! Those three were all eager for a piece of him? And didn't mind sharing?! Apparently!
It was ridiculous. It was patently absurd. It was beyond ludicrous. The very idea that those three might want to share one boy among themselves... The idea that Ranma would be okay with being banged silly in girl form was stupid enough! Instead of returning to the classroom, Akane made a detour to the restroom to -
Hold on. Wait a minute. Which restroom had he gone into? Had his feet carried him instinctively to the girl's room? Nnnrgh! The way things were going, he might well have wandered into the girl's room. He could see it now!
<i>"Hi, Akane," both Yuka and Sayuri say coyishly. They circle around Akane like sharks around a raft lost at sea, then suddenly close in like tigresses on the hunt. They push their soft, girlish figures up against his hard manly one.
"Are you lost?" Yuka asked, fiddling with Akane's collar.
"Not to worry, we'll make sure you get to where you need to go," Sayuri blows in Akane's ear, and -
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Great. Fantastic. He was hard again. Also, he was in the boy's room. Not that this made him feel any better about this ridiculous situation he'd found himself in!
How? How had he done it? How had he managed to seduce any one of them, never mind all three of them at once?! Akane splashed water into his face, half hoping that when he looked up he'd see a cute girl with a bowl cut staring back. Nope. It was just him. A fairly handsome face, on top of a fairly chiselled physique. But that couldn't be it. Surely there would have to be more than that. Ranma wouldn't fall for a guy just because of physical appearance, and Ukyo? Please. Ukyo was more 'handsome' than Akane, and for that matter wasn't Shampoo attracted to physical strength? He was pretty sure if they fought, Shampoo would win.
The question remained. How? How had he done it? How had he seduced them? This wasn't just curiosity anymore either, because if Akane wasn't careful he might wind up seducing <i>other</i> hot girls too! Other hot girls, with cute faces, squeezable boobs, and pussies that could squeeze blood from a stone.
Akane twitched. Okay. So this erection was kind of annoying, now. It was clear. He was an enemy of women. Somehow able to seduce them without even trying, then keep them coming back for more, more, yet even more still. He'd have to learn to control himself, somehow. These urges. This compulsion to fuck. Which wouldn't exactly be easy because, you know, even when everything was normal Akane lived with 'her' emotions on 'her'sleeves. It was just that, you know, her emotional state had never been 'so horny you could use it to drill for oil' up until now.
He staggered out of the boy's room, taking a deep, deep breath. Just deal with the afternoon. Then, apparently, you're going to Ucchan's for another little orgy. You'd already agreed to it, so there wasn't any way out. The two of them would probably escort you right there anyway, so... just deal with it. Then starting tomorrow, you go cold turkey. Cut those girls off. Let them return to their senses as whatever control he apparently had over them faded away, and let that be the end of it!
"Ohohohohohoho!"
Oh no. Oh very no! That laugh. That laugh that grated on his very soul! The black rose petals whirling around in the air! Not here, not now, this was the last thing he wanted to deal with! Kodachi Kuno! The little sister of the biggest pain in the butt he'd ever had to deal with! No doubt here on yet another attempt to seduce Ranma -
"My darling Akane! Do not look away!" Kodachi cooed. Oh very very very times one thousand <b>no</b>! "Embrace me again, like you did that night! Show me the depths of your love, your passion, your... everything!"
"Grrkkkkk~" Akane sputtered, eye twitching uncontrollably now as sounds escaped his mouth showing pure, undiluted frustration with his alternative self. Really? Fucking really?! Kodachi fucking Kuno?! Was also a girl you were banging on the side?! No. No, here we must draw the line. Shampoo had enough interpersonal skills to be cute when she wanted to be, even if she was a manipulative little shit. Kodachi though? Her idea of charisma was to set a snare trap. Her idea of seduction was to use her special powder to leave you incapable of moving while she snuggled up to you! Her idea of flirting was to find some blackmail material and make you do whatever the hell she wanted! He turned around, holding a cloth to his mouth in a futile attempt to keep that paralysis powder out, and then -
Legs.
Akane blinked as he stared at <i>legs</i>. Then he blinked some more while staring at <i>hot gymnast legs</i>. Come on now, don't get distracted by <b>legs legs legs for days</b>, focus on the girl those legs are attached to. Look up at her face. That's it, trail your eyes away from <i>legs</i> and look up her slender leotard clad figure until you're looking her in the eyes, and -
You know, she wasn't actually that unattractive really. The makeup was a bit much maybe, especially the lipstick, but Kodachi was a rather pretty girl.
"My beloved Akane," Kodachi cooed, holding out a bouquet of flowers. "Let us away together, you and I-"
Akane batted the flowers away, and rushed forward to slam her hand onto the wall next to Kodachi's head. Staring her in the eyes, his other hand trailed along her leg. Her fine, gymnast's leg that went on for miles and years. Soft. Strong. Exactly what he liked. He felt giddy. Lightheaded. But most of all, horny.
"You want a little time with me, Black Rose?" he asked, then scooted forward to taste her lips. She stiffened under his touch and her eyes opened wide, like dinner plates. Good. That was a good reaction. "Come on then. Let's see what you're made of."
"Huh?" Kodachi gasped in surprise, right before Akane swept her up in his arms and carried her off to a nearby storage closet. Best to hurry. The corridor was empty for now, but it wouldn't be for long. With the tent he was pitching, there wasn't a chance in hell Akane was returning to class like this!
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"Man, something's up with Akane today, don'tcha think?" Ranma asked. On that point, Ukyo had to agree. Normally, when Akane is drilling them he's a lot more focused but also a lot less intense. There must've been something on his mind today, though what that could be Ukyo couldn't guess.
Actually...
"You know what I bet it is?" Ukyo mused. "I bet Kodachi's bugging him again."
"Oh yeah, Kodachi, that crazy bitch," Ranma rolled her eyes. "Urgh. I'm super glad Akane never did anything stupid and let that girl seduce her."
"Pft, as if!" Ukyo rolled her eyes right back. "Akane can't stand the sight of her. I'm pretty sure it's the laugh that does it."
"Or the relation to Kuno..." Ranma added. "Yeah, no way does he wanna stick it in that."
Which was for the best really. It was hard enough dealing with Shampoo sometimes wanting in on their fun nights. She could get crazy competitive, even worse than Ranma could. A girl like Kodachi getting in on their action? Pft. She'd ruin all the fun! Good thing Akane wasn't stupid enough to put his dick in that crazy, right?
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