There is only so far you can stretch a rubber band before it snaps. If you pull it out before that point, and then let go? It'll fly across the room. But it's still intact.
"Hya!" Akane threw a back elbow with perfect precision. Then, she whirled around and delivered a high snap kick while perfectly maintaining her balance. Next, she started to do a boxing shuffle and threw out a flurry of jabs, so fast that she could barely keep up with it. Had the rubber band snapped? Or had it been flung across the room?
Akane didn't know, but <b>fuck</b> did she feel amazing. She felt strong. She felt powerful. Sexy, beautiful, irresistable, but also dominant, powerful - and in love. Madly in love. Insanely in love. Love, love, love, love! She'd barely met the boy, but she already adored him so, so much.
Ranma. Ranma, Ranma, Ranma! Just thinking his name made her heart beat a bit faster. Where other boys would have taken advantage of her situation, he'd quite literally kept his hands to himself for as long as humanly possible before giving into temptation. Even then, she had the impression he'd done it for her sake. To keep her from completely mentally breaking.
And it had been wonderful. She had become a woman. His woman. And he'd become her man. Sometimes woman. Certainly, it bothered her a bit that he'd become stupid hot as well, but right now that kinda felt more like a bonus than a negative.
Her feelings for Ranma made her old feelings for Doctor Tofu seem really immature. Childish, even. Like a form of puppy love. An unobtainable goal, unrealistic and ridiculous. The age difference alone made it quite unlikely. Kasumi stood a much better chance for a multitude of reasons - and maybe she should be trying to move them along? Akane giggled. If she was a woman now, Kasumi didn't have to dote on and take care of them quite so much, now did she?
But the thing was... Akane threw out as many punches as she could. Even to her eyes, it looked like a single punch, but she knew for a fact she'd thrown out twelve. When this had all started, her new sexy body had become martial arts illiterate. Incapable of balance, only capable of being sexy. Was this return of her ability - no, rather, this boost to her ability a reward for her finally getting her end away?
<i>Nah!</i> a voice whispered in her mind <i>You're way less stressed out right now, that's all.</i>
"Oh, you're here, are you?" Akane asked. She narrowed her eyes and threw out another flurry of fists. Aha... If she concentrated, she could just about make it out. "You wouldn't mind fucking off, would you?"
<i>Language~</i>
Akane delivered a spin kick so quick and precise that it sounded like a whipcrack, followed very quickly thereafter by a gunshot.
"You got what you wanted," Akane sniffed, punch, punch, block, turn, block, knee. Like a well oiled machine. "Ranma and I got together. I'll be dragging him to bed again later on as well." Back elbow, duck, leaping spin kick, jab, jab, back kick! "That's what you wanted, right? You wanted me to stop being such a prude? Well, you've got your wish. I'm sexually active. So please piss off!"
She held her position as a faint playful giggle filled her ears. <I>You think that is what I want?</i> this mystery voice whispered. <i>Mmm, I cannot decide if that is cute or uncute.</i>
A frown set in on Akane's face. She had a bad feeling about this. So her tormentor wasn't done yet? What were they actually up to, then? A sense of panic overtook her. She rushed back into the house, then picked up the pace when she heard a weird noise. That was coming from her sister's room! If this otherworldly presence had hurt her sister, then -
"Nabiki!" she barelled in through the door, uncertain of what she would find. As for what that was? She stared at it, an unforgettable sight indeed!
For what she saw was Ranma, in girl form, naked, gripping onto Nabiki's headboard with one hand, while the other was covering her face. Squirming around, while Nabiki, equally as clothed as Ranma, head between Ranma's legs, gripping onto her thighs as though she was dangling off a precipice and those thighs were the only things keeping her from a very sharp drop.
As Akane watched, something strange was happening to Nabiki's body. It was most obvious in her butt and her legs. Her cheeks were expanding in size. Her legs were developing, especially around the thighs. Ah, but if she watched carefully, she could more clearly see other changes too! Her hips and waist, they were definitely shifting proportions!
Nabiki was always the kinda slender beauty of the three of them. Kasumi was the one with the housekeeper aura, Nabiki kept herself nice and slim, while Akane had mighty muscles. That had obviously changed of late with Akane's alterations, but now it seemed that Nabiki was becoming... curvy. Just like Akane. No, wait. Not quite like Akane. Nabiki was much more bottom heavy as compared to Akane's all around curvyness. Or Ranma's top heavy shortstack curviness.
"Akane!" Ranma moaned, hips bucking up against Nabiki's face. "It's - It's not what it looks like!"
"Oh?" Akane tilted her head. "It looks like you're letting my sister eat you out."
"... Okay, so it is what it looks like!" Ranma admitted. "But! But it's only cuz she -"
"Blackmailed you into it," Akane sighed. Of course. Typical Nabiki. She's always been like this! There was a good chance that if she went to that wardrobe, right now, she'd find a jumper or blouse or skirt that she'd been looking for, for quite a while.
Although... Huh. Something didn't feel right. This whole situation, something felt... Off? Ever since she came into this room, it was almost as though something was keeping her from having a particular thought.
<i>Listen, that's not me, okay? Leave the two of them alone, talk to them when they're done.</i>
The hell she will! This was something to do with her evil scheme, right? Whatever it was, Akane wasn't leaving. She was going to stay here and watch as her sister ate out the girl form of the boy she'd fallen in love with, and do so without feeling a hint of jealousy!
<i>It is really hot though, right?</i>
Annoyingly, Akane couldn't argue with that. It was really, absurdly hot. Actually, she was starting to get a little impatient here. Nabiki really was being a messy eater. Look at her there, shifting her weight and her position so she could get a better angle. Oooh!
"Bad sister" Akane yelled, and brought the flat of her hand down upon Nabiki's nearly perfectly round ass. It felt like slapping the top of a swimming pool, and it rippled in much the same way. "Naughty sister! Slutty sister!"
"Mmmm~ Yeshhhh, I'm such a slut~" Nabiki wiggled her butt up into the air. "Who needs money when I can have sex~"
"Well, you're having sex with <b>my</B> man right now!" Akane huffed. "In future, ask for permission!" Which she would give. One hundred percent of the time. So long as she got to watch. Or take part in it. To make her point clear, she crawled across the bed, ignoring Nabiki so that she could taste Ranma's sweet lips... Though, admittedly, along the way she kind of got a little bit distracted by Ranma's boobs, but even so? That distraction was absolutely worth it.
You could easily get lost in Ranma's cleavage. It was like a silk cage - you almost didn't want to leave. Her skin was so impossibly soft, and the taste of them was simply sublime. When Akane found her nipples, she met her brand new favourite flavour.
Mmm~ Give her some of that! Oh! But Ranma's hand caught under her chin, guiding Akane up and up, until she was looking into those gorgeous blue eyes. She couldn't help herself. Couldn't stop it. She seized those lips, and moved over this adorable short stack so their breasts were pushing into one another.
"Akane," she whispered into Akane's ear. The two of them moaned as they pulled each other nice and close, forgetting all about the third wheel slurping away at Ranma's pussy, corrupting herself more and more, instilling in her a sexual need that was nigh impossible to satiate. Not that any of them were in the right state of mind to fully comprehend what was happening to their minds and bodies. Not when it all felt so good!
Had the rubber band snapped or been tossed across the room? You decide.
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Watching from a whole other universe, a certain blue haired troublemaker was all but fistpumping the air. Alright! It had been something of a long standing fan theory that Akane was repressing her perverted instincts, and right there, you had the proof!!
She was feeling pretty smug here. That was not an easy wall to break down. Akane Tendo was the most resistant person to perversion in the setting, with Ranma coming up second. Largely because of how little a problem he had with using the sex appeal of either form to get what he wanted. Actual intimacy? Pft, he'd turn tail and flee normally!
Now, here he is, early in the story, getting pulled into a hot lesbian threesome with Akane and Nabiki! The three of them were already carriers at this point. There was functionally nothing at all to stop them from spreading this far and wide throughout the setting!
Even so, the game wasn't over yet. Let's see how lewd these girls can get, shall we?
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