It wasn't the uncomfortable position they were left in that was irritating Kodachi, it was more the wound to her pride. Here she was, attempting to cheat her own school of victory to better ensure her darling Akane and her new friend Ranma were in a good mood - and she'd managed to have an encounter with her hated nemesis, Asuka the White Lily that left both of them compromised, and temporarily paralysed.
By the time they recovered, the game would be over. That stung. It stung like mad. Neither of them cared for it, one little bit, but what could they do but lay here unmoving, immobile, helpless!
"So, how is your idiot of a brother doing?" Asuka asked, her cheek pressed into Kodachi's tummy. "Is he as annoying as ever?"
"He's well into his samurai phase," Kodachi said. "He thinks himself some sort of ronin, it's rather irritating."
"Glad to hear it," Asuka said. "You know, I used to have a crush on him?"
"I was aware," Kodachi replied. "No accounting for taste."
Asuka fumed impotently, unable to do anything. Much as Kodachi herself couldn't, either. To think they would leave the two of them there, in the middle of the locker room, without so much as a by your leave! They would pay for this indignity! Mark her words, they would pay!
"By the way, where should we have our double date?" Kodachi mused. "There's a rather adorable new restaurant that I've been dying to try out."
"Oh, you mean the Divine Italian?" Asuka scoffed. Indeed, that was what she meant. "Ohohoho, too preoccupied to have a night out, are we? I've eaten there three times already!"
"Careful with that pasta intake," Kodachi replied. "Too many carbs..."
"My exercise regime is more than enough to work that off," Asuka scoffed. "Unlike you and your - your tawdry gymnastics routine! Prancing around in a tight fitting leotard, as if that would ever impress anyone? Hrmph! Horseback riding is far more ladylike."
"Ohohohoho!" Kodachi couldn't help but laugh. Ah! Hello there, fingers! She could feel them start to move and twitch. "Really now? You must be exhausted after riding around all day on the back of a beast of burden! With all those carbohydrates, I must give you credit, Asuka! Your horse must be getting a full workout!"
Asuka grunted, and demonstrated that some feeling was coming back to her as well as she crept her face up Kodachi's body, until she was able to scowl at her face to face.
"I will have you know that it really is quite hard work!" she spat venomously. Her head wobbled, and the two of them very nearly wobbled into a kiss. Luckily, this was one of the rare occasions the two of them would absolutely collaborate towards the same goal, and that goal was 'I will not give my lips to this harlot'. "Controlling the beast, ensuring it runs at a steady pace, making it go where you want it to! These are quite challenging and strenuous tasks, Kodachi Kuno! You couldn't do it!"
"Hrmph. Give me a ribbon and an afternoon, the beast will do what I command, if it knows what is best for it!"
"Oh yes, would you like me to take you up on that challenge?" Asuka seethed. "After our double date! We shall have you visit the stables this coming weekend, and then we shall see you put your money where your mouth is!"
"Very well then," Kodachi replied, then realised that, in order to brace Asuka's body from toppling on top of her, she'd had to put her hand on her hated rival's bosom. At the same time, Asuka had placed her knee somewhere... rather delicate to facilitate that same effect. "Ah!"
The two of them realised simultaneously the position they were in, and backed away from each other as though scalded. The two of them then tried to stand, but it was as watching a baby deer try and fail to rise moments after being born. Their legs, too shaky. The poison, not quite left their system. They could rise, but walking or doing much meaningful was at least a few minutes away.
"You know, in retrospect, it may not matter who wins or loses," Kodachi licked her lips. "If Furinkan wins, the boys will be in a fine mood."
"If they lose, they will be in a bad mood - and in need of comforting..." Asuka replied.
Here, we see how their thinking is so naive and based on lack of experience with the opposite sex. Neither girl knew what the hell they were doing, they had this idea in their head of what boys were like, and what their ideal boy should be like, that they simply didn't conjure the possibility that it might be askew. They thought they knew what boys liked - so they tried to present that image to attract them, and were growing frustrated to the point of madness by the fact it wasn't working. They conjured theories about why, surely it couldn't be their fault, surely it must be the fault of someone else, and -
Well, you can see the results for yourself. It's almost unfortunate that they were going to go on a double date with the two hottest guys in Furinkan at the moment, because it was only going to reinforce already bad behaviours. In that sense, even when the paralysis powder wore off, the two of them would still be paralysed... after a fashion.
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Akari was being a bad girl. A naughty, sinful girl that really should know better... But she couldn't help herself. At this very moment in time she was naked, holding onto a boy who was also naked, and - oh yeah, the most important part - pulling his dick as far inside her pussy as she possibly, humanly could.
"Does it feel good, Akari?" Ryoga asked. He was being gentle with her, trying not to hurt her, and so she gave the most coherent response she could muster.
"Blaaaaahhahahhahaha~" Asuka blurted out, full of bliss and contentment and genuine true happiness. She needed this. She needed this super, super badly... But at the same time, she felt rather guilty that she was missing out on the game
She should be there in the stands watching the game. She should be cheering Akane on. Ranma too. Or maybe she should be cheering on the club itself? Either way, she ought to be showing them support, but - "Take me, take me harder, I'm not a porcelain doll, I won't break!"
That last part was a lie. She had broken already. Mentally, that is. It was only now that she was finally getting her end away that it was starting to make sense. Back when she'd first met Akane, the other girls too, their curse was kind of an oddity. A fun little whatever that she could deal with. Then she got close to Akane. They had a lot of common interests, they got on great personality wise, she was a good friend.
A good friend who complained about how the curse was making all her other friends act like perverts.
A good friend who turned into the hottest boy that Akari had met to that point.
A good friend who needed someone who could listen to her without perving on 'his' body.
A good friend who deserved better than a dirty, dirty girl like Akari!
Oh god, she had a crush on Akane! Not her girl form, but his boy form! He was so damned <i>hot</i>, it was a wonder she'd had the self control. No, not just self control. Denial. She'd kept it from herself all this time! No wonder she was so relieved when Ranma showed up, and they were so cute together! It didn't help her hormones, but it let her feel like she was doing the girl a favour, pushing them together.
Then Ryoga showed up and was even more her type. This time around it had been too much. She'd gotten really aggressive with him, and now...?
The two of them tensed up as they came together, Ryoga toppling over to the side while she rolled on top of him. Head on his chest, over his heart, which she could listen to all day. Was this love she felt for him, or lust? Was the curse to blame somehow? Did sufficient exposure to someone in a cursed gender flipped form just... sorta... do that to you?
Ryoga held her nice and close and she felt those worries melting off her. Forget about Akane, this is your boyfriend now. Your lover. Future husband. Father of your no doubt many, many children. There could be no doubt about how sexually compatible they were. Sure, he was a bit shy at first, but she'd broken through that shell by now, and there was nothing to worry about anymore.
"Ah, by the way?" Ryoga said. "You wouldn't happen to know where Ranma Saotome is, do you?"
... Crap.
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