Story: Tunnel of Lust Love

It had been a few minutes now since any ghosts or traps had tried to pull anything on them. That was a good sign. Maybe they were getting the idea now? Maybe the salt they were throwing around was scaring them off? Whatever the case, Nabiki was absolutely determined not to let her guard down for a second. This is the exact kind of thing that they do to make you relax, make you think they've given up when actually they've just gone into hiding. Biding their time. Waiting for a moment to strike. 

Suddenly, the ground shifted beneath their feet. Nabiki stepped back, while the boys stepped forward. Shampoo stood directly in front of Nabiki, letting the two idiots take the lead. Not that they'd handle things better than her, but frankly it would be better to let them take the brunt of things anyway as it would mean less annoyances for the two of them to put up with.

"We're out!" yelled Ryoga Hibiki, who burst through the floor triumphantly and... shirtless. Whew! Nabiki hated to admit it, especially in the situation they were in, but <i>damn</i> that boy was <i>built</i>. You could shred cheese on those abs. He could probably crush fruit by flexing a bicep. Just put it into the crook of his arm, and instant juice. Which would spill all over his arm and - 

"Mercenary girl got thirsty look," Shampoo hissed, elbowing her in the gut as a warning. Right. Ah, right. Lingering effects from the tunnel no doubt. Anyway. Ryoga was helping a few people out of the hole now. Akane, Ukyo, and - "Airen!"

"Talk about thirsty looks..." Nabiki rolled her eyes as Shampoo barrelled by Kuno and Mousse to give her beloved Ranma Saotome a great big flying glomp. Urgh, honestly now. The big strong martial arts babe with a completely killer body is reduced to this at the mere sight of the guy she's crushing on. It's kinda pathetic really, especially since he's barely paying her any mind, looking more at Akane...

Who was not wearing the same clothes she'd been wearing this morning when she left. Instead she was wearing something a lot skimpier. A shoulderless shirt with that much cleavage? A pair of super snug hot pants? My, my. No wonder she was so fidgety.

"Hey sis," Akane said. "If you take a picture right now I will break your arm. Got it?"

"Don't have a camera," Nabiki shrugged. "So, what happened?"

"Got dropped in a clothes destroying pit," Akane sniffed. "This was by far the least sexy outfits they had going. How has your day been?"

"It's been better," Nabiki said. "So, this place is trying to turn us all into horny - "

"Fair Akane!" Kuno yelled, leaping for her after a somewhat delayed response. Akane didn't even turn to look, she just lashed out with a kick that caught the idiot in the jaw and sent him sprawling to the ground. 

"Horny idiots," Nabiki continued. "Not that some of us -"

"Let go of Shampoo!" Mousse yelled, and for his trouble got clobbered by Shampoo, landing on top of Kuno for his trouble.

"Not that some of us have far to go for that," Nabiki finished. Ah, this was going to get annoying quickly, wasn't it? Here they were in a tunnel full of ghosts trying to make them into perverted idiots, when two of them were already perverted idiots, and there were a whole host of very attractive people here who were relentlessly thirsty for one another.

You had Ranma, Ryoga and Kuno all wanting a piece of Akane who... actually, looking her over, she was quite cute wasn't she? Then there was Shampoo, Akane and Ukyo who all wanted a piece of Ranma. Mousse wanted Shampoo, and Nabiki herself wanted... 

Uh.

Actually, there wasn't anyone here that she was interested in. Romantically. At all. She could kinda recognise they were all hot on an intellectual level, but there wasn't anyone here she'd want to take to bed with her. Didn't that make her the least likely to do a stupid?

Nabiki clapped her hands to get everyone's attention, they were starting to get rowdy, and rowdy meant 'easily distracted' which meant 'getting sprayed by an aphrodisiac while you're not watching'.

"Alright everyone, listen up!" Nabiki said. "I'm taking charge here, you're all being way too horny and silly for your own good."

"Eh? No way!" Ranma replied. "Why should we let you lead?"

"You asked that question directly to my sister's rear end, Saotome," Nabiki said. The pigtailed boy instantly averted his eyes, while Shampoo scowled and snuggled tighter into him, and Akane turned away..

But only after a few seconds. In fact, it almost looked like she'd bent over there for a second.

Oh no. It was worse than they thought. If even Akane's getting horny enough that she <i>liked</i> the idea of Ranma staring at her, and didn't break a sweat? Didn't raise her voice, didn't say anything? Then they were in much worse trouble than she'd thought. That girl must be about to crush his head between her thighs. Her thick... Mighty... 

Come to think, both girls had bigger boobs than before. Slender waists, larger rumps. The boys were also much, much more... jacked than usual weren't they? She'd seen Ranma with his shirt off a couple of times and he wasn't normally so... Swole. He could bench press a car, she knew that much, but now he actually <i>looked</i> like he could bench a car.

"Are you sure you're not being horny?" Ukyo asked, suddenly right next to Nabiki. "I mean, you've been kinda staring at  everyone there..."

"Have your bodies changed in some way?" Nabiki asked. Taking note of Ukyo's heaving bosom, and finding herself thinking there was no way, no chance, no how that she could have ever ever tied those down to the point she'd pass for a boy. It was impossible. "I think this place isn't just messing with our heads, it's done something to our bodies too!"

"Duh," Akane huffed. "You think we haven't noticed? Come on, sis. We're trying to <i>not</i> draw attention to it."

"It might be safest if the guys travel together, and the girls travel together," Ryoga volunteered.

"Hard pass!" Nabiki threw up an X with her arms. "Did you forget about Ranma's curse? One splash of cold water and it's gangbang city. The alternative would be harem city if they hit him with hot water. No. What we're gonna do is travel in one big group, and when anyone does anything stupid, pinch them to snap them out of it. Throw salt at any ghosts you see, and we'll get out of here just fine. I won't even charge anyone for the privilege."

Which was more a statement on how seriously she was taking this situation, but it's another matter entirely when her ass was on the line. It was a matter of pride at this point. Nabiki would not, could not, ever let this place beat her!

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They're in. Akane was taking the rear, right next to Shampoo, while Ranma was up ahead at the front of the team. All of them going along two by two, a boy alongside a boy and a girl alongside a girl. If Ranma got splashed they'd shift around a bit. That was the plan. They'd watch for signs of ghosts and traps and do their best to avoid them.

Yeah fucking right! Why would they do that? Being a pervert ruled! Over Shampoo's head, Akane caught sight of a ghost sneaking out and holding a finger up to its lips. Akane turned her head as if looking around for signs of something coming and - A little special something got sprayed in the girl's hair.

"Hrmph," Shampoo huffed. She looked down at Akane's body. "Kitchen destroyer better not think she steal Shampoo's airen because of new better body. Shampoo still most suitable wife!"

Oh sweet summer child. If only you knew. If only you knew the intense dicking Akane had received from Ranma not too long ago. Ah! Perhaps Shampoo could join them once she'd seen the light as well? She could hardly wait to see how things turned out...