Story: Dojo of Perversion

 

At this moment in time, Akane Tendo was the luckiest pervert in the world. In a home, alone, with two hunky martial artists. Ranma Saotome, who turned into a cute busty girl. Ryoga Hibiki, a slab of beefcake that made her body go "yum yum".

"I'm so glad that the two of you have made up your differences," she said, standing in between the two of them, trailing her hands down their chests. Their manly, rugged chests. Mm, yeah! She felt really good about this. Really, really good. For a good while before Ranma turned up all the guys that had been after her had been lame, unworthy, but now? Now she had some real man meat to feast upon. Let out her long repressed dirty mind. "You have... made up your differences, right?"

"Uh, yeah, sure have!" Ranma said, and she rewarded him with a deep, deep kiss, right on the mouth. That's right, Ranma. This is for you playing ball. After a moment, she turned to Ryoga, who was at least still blushing like mad, and she put the same question to him.

"You have made up your differences, right?" And he nodded while unable to look directly at her. Good boy. She slipped away from Ranma, then gave Ryoga a taste of his reward as well. Hooking her leg around his waist, making it clear to him that if he played along he'd enjoy himself. A lot. With that done, she stepped away from them, savouring the feeling of their gaze on her body, making sure to put a very distinct wiggle in her butt as she left.

"In that case, why don't the three of us..." she grabbed the waistband of her shorts, as snug as they were, and peeled them down her legs, bending over with her legs straight as she went down, down, ever down. "Have a little fun together?"

"Wow, she's... Wow," Ryoga muttered. Ranma patted him on the shoulder while Akane turned around, spinning her short shorts around her index finger. "She's something else."

"Yeah, used to think I didn't need chicks," Ranma sighed. "But now..." he looked her up and down. "She and her sisters have awakened something in me."

"Feeling's mutual, cutie," Akane said. God, she'd been in such denial about how horny she'd been, and for so long. No wonder she was always in such a bad mood! Right now, though? She quickly threw some cold water across the room. Splashed Ranma, made him into a girl. "But first, why don't you two show me how much you've made up, exactly...?"

"On it babe!" Ranma said, tossing her clothes across the room in a single motion that was so fluid Akane didn't even catch it at first. From there she was on Ryoga like green on grass. Hehehe, that eagerness, that cuteness, it really was just like the two forms were completely different people sometimes. The shyish boy who was coming out of his shell, and the nymphomaniacal cutie who had never heard of a shell to begin with.

"Ah, Ranma, are you sure about -" Ryoga began, but was silenced by a very tonguey kiss. Ranma had it all the way out of her mouth long before she was in contact with Ryoga. She stripped him down as efficiently as she'd taken off her own clothes, and Akane watched coyishly while biting her own finger.

Kukuku~ She slunk forward and grabbed a piece of both their asses. She was the one in control, here. The two of them could probably pound her into mincemeat, and not in the fun way - but right now? Here and now, she was the one in total control. It felt great. 

Imagine what it's like having basically no control over your life. That cute Doctor you like? Smitten with your perfect sister. You're not advancing any further with your favourite hobby. You have no chance of inheriting your father's land despite basically being perfect for being a martial arts teacher just because you're a girl. Then, all the guys at school start trying to jump on you, but none of them - not a one - is worth your time.

Then you find out that you're engaged to some guy you've never met. Now, granted that did turn out to be less a cloud with a silver lining and more a silver blob with a cloud as a dot in its centre, but it was still a sign of the course of her life. No control. None at all. But now, Akane Tendo is free. She had these two hunky martial artists who were absolutely worth her time.

She guided them to the floor, Ryoga on top, and she could quickly see that he was a tried and true powerhouse. Holy fuck, he's going for it full pelt! Look at him, grabbing her waist and driving into her, nice and deep! Akane was spellbound for a second there, watching them go at it, but then she quickly shook her head and started to join in.

To start with, she licked at Ranma's breasts while her hands played with Ryoga's butt. The buttocks were firm, and the breasts were soft. Such contrasting treats between the pair of them! Oh! But then she felt a pair of hands reach around to grab her own ass! Wait, wait, that's wrong. That's not what's happened here at all! It was one hand from each of them! Ryoga's larger hand was really digging into the flesh, while Ranma's was smaller and more playful. The contrast continued apace.

"Mmm, oh wow Ryoga, that feels really good," Akane said. If she'd read them right, these two were competitive as fuck, and she fully intended to take advantage of that. Sure enough, Ranma started really going for it, causing her to sink her mouth around that nipple like she was trying to give it CPR. Okay. Okay. Compose yourself here Akane. "Ohhhh, Ranma, you've really caught up with-  Yipe!"

Suddenly she was on her back, the two of them looking down at her.

"Are you trying to play us off each other using our inherent competitive nature?" Ranma asked.

"Uh, maybe?"

"That's hot," Ranma said. "But y'know, we shouldn't be selfish, and only pay attention to each other. Right Ryoga?"

"Hrm, right!" Ryoga nodded. The two of them flipped Akane over, onto all fours, and the next thing she knew Ranma had hooked her legs around her right thigh while Ryoga was right in front of her, grabbing the back of her head and - And letting his cock lay just in front of her face. "You want this, right? Then go for it."

No problem here! Akane went for that dick hungrily, without an ounce of regret or complaint. Closed her mouth around that shaft in a perfect seal - right as Ranma started to properly scissor her, undulating her hips in imitation of a wave machine.

In short: Akane's pussy goes brrrrr~

"Maybe next time try being a little less manipulative about it, huh tomboy?" Ranma jeered, then spanked her ass. Ooh~ "You're a little too blunt to be any good at it."

She says that, but in all honesty? Akane was totally fine with this arrangement as well! Maybe sometimes, losing control wasn't such a bad thing.