Story: Double Trouble

 

Ah, nothing quite hit the spot better than an early morning tumble with Akane. Ranma strolled out into the living room feeling like the king of the world. For all that he'd often made fun of Akane's physique and clumsiness, that girl knew how to rock his world. Like him, she was a physical learner. Their first time had been clumsy as all hell, but by now? They were a well oiled machine that knew full well how to make the other feel good.

Although, there was one thing troubling him currently. Looking around, he couldn't see his past self anywhere. Or the past Akane. He'd been hoping to get a spot of training in, show off a few things he'd learned or worked out, get some wide eyed appreciation. Nothing like it in the world! He'd always been a show-off, and now he could show off how much better he was to the best audience of all! His own stupid self!

"Uh, hey!" he asked Nabiki. Reclining there all cool on the sofa, reading a comic. "You seen past me anywhere?"

"Hrm?" Nabiki quirked an eyebrow, but did not look away from the comic. "He's out on a date with Akane."

"Ah, is that so?" Ranma nodded. That would explain it. Out on a date with - 

...

"You're sure you didn't misunderstand something?" Ranma asked. "Like, say, the two of them just so happened to want to go watch the same movie, or - "

"Nah, they said they were heading to a local cafe together," Nabiki said. She turned the page of her comic, cool as cucumber. "They were even holding hands when they left."

Oh. Holding hands. W-Was that so...? Ranma quickly gathered himself, wished he could do so in a more literal sense, then slipped out of the living room and to the training hall in search of his Akane, who he found - 

"Hyaaa!"

Breaking bricks while wearing a slightly too small leotard because the gi probably didn't fit. For a moment he forgot why he was there. Forgot that they'd only just been together. Felt a strong, powerful urge to give her a big kiss on the lips, trail his hand down her spine and settle them into place on her fit, strong butt...

"Oh, hey Ranma," Akane said. "Where's the other us?"

"On a date," Ranma said automatically, eyes glued to Akane's thighs. Then, he snapped out of his little trance there. Ah! That's right! "They're on an actual, literal date right now. Come on, we gotta get after them!"

"Why?" Akane asked. She shrugged. "I mean, what's the big deal? So they're taking it a bit faster than we did, what's the problem?"

"What's the problem?" Ranma repeated back to her. "They're not meant to be going on dates yet! They're meant to still be kinda insecure and in denial they're into each other. If they go too fast then they'll -"

He was interrupted by a smooch on the lips. Akane stepped close to him, wrapping her arms around the back of his head, and then he lost complete focus. Hard to think when the love of your life is slipping you some tongue.

"They'll be fine," she eventually said, hugging him close. Who'd be fine...? Oh yeah, he'd forgotten. "Let them go a bit faster than we did, it's not like they're going to do anything stupid, right?"

"Yeah... I guess..." Ranma sighed. "Still, can't help but worry, you know?"

"I know," Akane beamed up at him, that smile that made his knees feel weak. "One day, you're gonna be a great father."

May that day be long off! He resumed kissing her, in part to avoid thinking about that inevitable future... And to help calm him down. She was right. They might be going a bit faster than they had. A lot faster, even! But that didn't mean they were gonna do anything dumb in the near future, right?

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Sex. Sex, sex, sex. It was on Akane's mind the entire time she was holding Ranma's hand. The mixing of body fluids. After a fashion, they were kinda doing that already weren't they? Having sex? The sweat from their palms was mixing together, right? Ah! His hands were so big compared to hers! So strong, too. He was being delicate right now, but she could tell there was hidden power in them. Strong. Stronger than her. So strong, so wonderful and - 

Splash!

A card drove through a puddle and drenched Ranma on the spot, turning him from a handsome and muscular stud into a cute and curvy babe right on the spot. Stupid Jusenkyo curse! Ranma's grip loosened a bit in hers, as if she was trying to pull away, but Akane tightened hers in response.

"Uh, it's gonna look weird, right?" Ranma asked. "Two girls holding hands like this..."

In response, Akane pulled Ranma around, dipped her, and slipped her some tongue. She'd only meant for it to be a peck on the lips, but once she was in there... Visions of the two of them in the bathroom just now, their future selves, holding onto one another, rutting like wild untamed beasts. Moving as one. Stifling their little grunts and moans and whimpers. And when she thought of that, one word passed through her mind, over and over again.

Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex...

Eventually she came up for air. "You're my fiance," she said firmly. "No matter what body you're in, no matter what your curse makes you. My fiance. Mine."

Ranma's eyes locked with hers, and she could tell at a glance. The same thing was going through her mind right now. Sex. Sex. Sex. Sex. They were both drawn in by it now, the idea, the notion, the intention. There was no point in denying the physical attraction anymore. Not when they'd both seen such strong evidence of it in their future selves. No point in denying the compatibility. No point in denying their future. Might as well roll with it. So they straightened themselves out, and walked hand in hand into the cafe, just like a loving couple. Got a few odd looks here and there. Whatever. Let them look.

They were soon seated in a booth, opposite one another, with a chance to sit and think about what was next and try not to think about sex, sex, sex, sex, sex... Oh. But Akane suddenly missed the feeling of Ranma's hand in hers. So she reached across the table, and held it there. Then the two of them looked into each other's eyes, savourign the moment, and then - 

"Uh, what now?"

Like a spell broke, Akane's brow furrowed.

"What do you mean 'what now?'" she asked.

"I mean, I've never really gone on a date before, so...?"

"Ah," Akane tilted her head. "Now that you mention it, neither have I."

Silence soon followed this. Neither of them knew quite what to say next. Akane sighed. Honestly, just staring at the cute face in front of her was making her feel really good. Until Ranma had mentioned it earlier she'd never even considered the possibility of sex with his girl form. But now?

Her foot swung out... and brushed up against Ranma's under the table. Ah...? Licking her lips, she slipped her shoe off and began trailing it up Ranma's leg. Dragging her big toe in particular around Ranma's ankle, then up her shin and circling her thigh... Mmm, something about this felt really naughty.

"S-So do you wanna try again?" Ranma asked. "You know. When we get back home?"

"Huh? Oh. Yeah, for sure," Akane replied. "But, I dunno, we need some privacy for that don't we? It's a pretty full house..."

"What if we got everyone out for a couple hours?" Ranma offered. She gasped, then reached under the table with her free hand, grabbing Akane's foot and then beginning to rub it. Ooooh, that felt really good. "Think we could swing that?"

Sex. Sex. Sex. Sex. Sex. Akane wanted to experience it. She needed to experience it. Had to. Had to. Had to. So they had to get everyone out of the house. And then...? She could experience the magic that her older self had. Grow up a bit. Become more mature... And begin the first step to be that beautiful and strong.