Story: Pride and Joy

 

Nodoka Saotome is a complicated woman. Consider for a moment: She willingly married Genma. Perhaps the man was a bit more, shall we say, handsome and/or charming in his youth? Perhaps she was swept off her feet? It could hardly be to do with money or property - the man was broke. Flat broke.

There must have been some other factor. Some other element that drew her towards him. Surely he must have wooed her quite impressively. Surely he must have charmed her, perhaps rescued her from danger, or something similar? Whatever affection was there, it is certainly gone now.

Would it surprise you to learn that she had seduced him?

It's true. She had seduced him. Genma had been like Ranma at the time - he wanted to focus on his martial arts training. He had no interest in the fairer sex. He saw himself as immune to their charms, and that they were a distraction from the artistry of martial arts - Until he met Nodoka.

Oh, Nodoka did a lot of distracting from martial arts back then. A lot of it. She promised Genma an heir to his style. She promised him a son or a daughter that would be extremely proficient in martial arts. What would she get out of it?

Her own heir, after a manner of speaking.

When Genma had insisted on taking him away to raise him to become a truly strong martial artist, away from the coddling of his mother, Nodoka could see her plans going up in smoke. All she'd worked for, all she'd endured, going poof, just like that. But then, Genma signed the contract.

Oh, what a contract it was. She knew him too well by then. He'd be too afraid of its consequences to ever dare break it. Their Ranma, her heir and his, to their respective styles, would become a man among men for sure. Of that she had no doubt at all.

She'd kept track of their progress through old contacts and corroborated Genma's letters. Jusenkyo had been a surprise - but a welcome one. At first she'd been shocked to learn the truth. Her son, her dashing, handsome powerful son could become a cute girl at the merest splash of cold water -

Then she saw that girl form and she grinned like a lunatic.

"Perfect," she had sighed upon reading the report. "Absolute perfection. Ooof, that's bound to awaken a few new fetishes in the unwary~"

But then, she'd lost track of them. It had become more difficult for her to keep track of Ranma after that, for reasons she'd not quite yet figured out - but she intended to.

In any event, right here and now she was sitting in the training hall with Kasumi, who had gone full on bimbo mode and was chatting away like a gossipy housewife that really, really needed to get on a great big dick. Soon. As in, very very soon.

"So, like, you've got such a total stud for a son," Kasumi giggled, playing with a strand of hair. "Um, are you, like, sure that you don't want Hinako to join us? She's super hot, she'd do really well there, and -"

"And I appreciate the thought," Nodoka interrupted, patting Kasumi on the shoulder. "Alas, no. I can keep my husband distracted, but I am reasonably certain that your father will eventually overcome his intense denial of what's going on and cause... problems. The best solution is to distract him."

Looking down at the unconscious leggy woman, Nodoka bit her lip.

"If that doesn't distract him, nothing will!" Nodoka declared. "Good gracious, the things modern women wear to get attention. If I went out in that, the Nerima Ward itself might grind to a halt."

She stopped for a moment there and sighed.

"And to be clear, I did mean Nerima. Not just the Furinkan District, but the entire ward. For some reason people seem to get those confused, and - Ah, never mind, it's just a minor pet peeve of mine. In any event, Kasumi, I'm going to need your help dealing with Hinako here."

Nodoka pulled Hinako into a seated position in her lap, then reached around her to cup her breast, grabbing it in a way that was quite deliberately lewd.

"I won't be able to do this every day," she said. "But... These pressure points must be grabbed every day for a month. If you do that - and do it correctly, then she will remain an adult woman, showing her actual age instead of appearing something like half of it. After which, your father will be getting so much pussy he won't even notice if the six of you climb Mount Ranma as naked as the day you were born, right there in the same room."

That was a bit of a jumbled metaphor, but you will have to forgive Nodoka right now - she currently had an absolute babe sitting in her lap while she was groping a nice pair of boobs, and there was an increasingly busty bimbo babe sitting right in front of her.

"Um, like, I see two problems with this," Kasumi said. "Um, firstly, I'm pretty stupid right now."

"I noticed dear," Nodoka said, sweet as sugar. "But there is a trick to dealing with ditzy airheads like yourself. Particularly those that are the way you are because of a stupifying spell."

She was clearly talking from experience, here. Dealt with quite a few ditzy airheads in her time, no doubt. Probably been made one against her will at some point or another, right? Right.

"These are nice big boobies," Nodoka said, dumbing down her tone and speaking nice and slowly while rubbing Hinako's chest. "Go ahead, squeeze nice boobies!"

"Ooooh~" Kasumi cooed. Perfect. Alright then, Nodoka slipped out and got Kasumi in her place instead. Her father's future fucktoy sitting in her lap, while she groped that absolute, total babe. "Nice boobies, really nice~"

"Squeeze away all you want my dear," Nodoka whispered. Her fingers darted across Kasumi's scalp. "Don't mind me, just implanting some distinct memories, a little compulsion here and there to make you grope this woman daily for the next month. You're the perfect little slut to do it too, owing to your total lack of fighting spirit. She won't see it coming until your fingers are on her boobs - And let's be real here. If you hadn't given up martial arts, you would easily be at my son's level."

Excellent. All done. Nodoka smirked triumphantly at a job well finished. She adjusted her kimono and giggled to herself, happy about how things were turning out. While the other faction had the lead for a while, now that she was around she would be able to tip the scales more in the way she wanted. Soon enough, the power of perverts would transcend the laws of this reality - and their way of viewing things would proceed without fail!

Ah, but just then, something strange happened. It was a peculiar thing. A little something drifted down to the floor, toppling off the ceiling to the Tendo family home. Curious, Nodoka bent over to pick it up, and what did she see...?

It was a picture of her son. In male form. He was doing some athletics, by all appearances, and - 

And... Nodoka's breath caught in her throat. No. Surely not. The dragon's whisker had been that effective on him? He was that large?! But how? How could that have - 

Unless, that is to say, he'd already been larger than average to start with? Nodoka gulped and started to fidget. All of a sudden her kimono was a touch too warm for her.

"Oh my word," she whispered. "Genma, I think you might have succeeded more than you could ever have imagined. Even if I cared one whit about the curse, even if I thought that was a failure point - you've still made our son into a man among men."

Problem was... He might have been a bit too effective, because now Nodoka was starting to understand why, exactly, those six proud girls were absolutely clamouring to get on that dick.