Sunday, 30 November 2025

Story: Pride and Joy

 


A new morning arrived, and Nabiki Tendo stretched out her limbs, sitting up in bed. She was not, never would be, a morning person. Even so, the delicious aroma hitting her nostrils right now was absolutely divine. Kasumi was outdoing herself with breakfast today, it seemed.


Checking the clock, and making an internal note of the schedule of the rest of the family, Daddy would be reading his morning newspaper, Mister Saotome would be warming up in preparation of his morning's training with Ranma. Kasumi, of course, was downstairs cooking, and at this point Akane would be out on her morning jog.


Which meant that Ranma was still asleep. Nabiki licked her lips. Time to wake up her new obsession.


As she approached the guest room which had, functionally, become the Saotome's bedroom, Nabiki could not help but feel like she was forgetting something. That wasn't like her. It was a disconcerting thought, really. What was it, then? What had she forgotten? It couldn't be anything too important, surely, she'd remember soon enough.


She slid the door open, expecting to see Ranma sprawled out on the floor. Mmm, it was just about early enough that the other three hot pieces of treasure should still be... preoccupied as well, right? Ukyo would be cleaning her grill, Kodachi would be getting ready to head off to her own school, Shampoo would be doing early morning duties at the cat cafe - none of the others would interrupt them - 


But the moment she slid that sucker open, her demeanour shifted, for inside that room, she saw Kasumi riding Ranma cowgirl style. His hands upon her naked breasts, and the two of them somehow managing to rut really, really hard while also not making any noise at all until the moment Nabiki opened the door.


"Ohhh, Ranma~" Kasumi groaned. Nabiki blinked rapidly, suddenly feeling a lot more awake than she had been a moment ago. Wait, wait a minute here, hold on. That wasn't right. She could definitely smell breakfast wafting up from downstairs. What the hell was - 


The erotic sight of her older sister riding the wild horse aside, now Nabiki had a puzzle to deal with. Biting her bottom lip, she crept off downstairs to check it out, that feeling of forgetting something suddenly feeling much, much more important all of a sudden.


Then, upon reaching the kitchen and looking inside, she saw... a beautiful redheaded woman with dishevelled hair, wearing just an apron, alongside another very beautiful woman with long brown hair, who was also just wearing an apron.


"My goodness!" the older woman gasped. "Hinako dear, you really are a fast learner!"


"When I have the right motivation," Hinako, apparently, replied. The two of them giggled to each other. "I have to admit, Nodoka my dear, I thought you were one of those stuck up fuddy duddies, trapped in the past, obsessed with tradition -"


"Oh, I am," Nodoka said. "In the right context."


Nodoka. Hinako. Oh. Oh! Oh that's right, she remembered now. They had some guests last night. Ranma's mother and... Some woman that knew Happosai, or something like that? Apparently Hinako had taken a liking to their father, and - 


Right. Okay then. She was not staying here if she could help it. She did not want to even think about her father hooking up with someone that wasn't her mother, and besides which, Kasumi was probably finishing up with Ranma right about - 


Splash!


"Stupid old man!" Ranma's girl form called out from the garden. Nabiki groaned wearily.


"Oh my, Mister Panda and Ranko certainly do like to play rough, don't they?" Nodoka asked. Then, she seemed to become aware of Nabiki's presence. "Good morning Nabiki, how are you feeling today?"


"Not great," Nabiki grumbled. More details were coming back to her, now. That's right. The seppuku contract. That meant, it would be probably a couple of hours before she could climb on that dick. Already, her pussy was complaining at her. It was promised big hard dick, and was being denied it. "Did you sleep alright?"


"Oh yes," Nodoka chirped happily. "I'll be leaving soon enough. When my son returns, could you please... Call me? I ache to meet with him. I'm sure he really and truly is a man among men."


Lady, you don't know the half of it. At this very moment, Nabiki would have crawled through broken glass if it meant getting a chance to see that cock through plate glass. But she could not do that, because if she spilled hot water over Ranma right now, it would mean that Ranma would have to split his stomach open, which would mean - and this was quite crucial here - no more dick.


No more dick was a bad thing. Very bad, very bad, very very bad thing.


Soon enough, the family gathered around the dining table. Nodoka and Hinako fully dressed... and a good thing too, because Hinako shrank back down to her younger self, and that wasn't something Nabiki wanted to see in a naked apron, thanks. The Saotomes had all gathered together on one side of the table, and Nabiki couldn't help but notice that Akane was sitting to Ranma's right, while Nodoka was on Ranma's left.


"It really is so nice to meet you all!" Nodoka giggled. "I'm certain my son is happy as well, with such a cute fiance."


Akane's face froze. Ranma was blushing. Neither of them was looking at each other. Nabiki though, she was grumbling to herself. She was fully dressed at this point, but she really, desperately, would rather not be, if you catch her drift. Urgh... Worst part was, now that Akane was back from jogging, Ranma was probably going to make out with her in girl form. That sure would take some of the edge off, right about now!


"I'm done!" Nabiki said, rising to her feet. "I'm heading off to school now. See you at Furinkan!"


"Ohhhh, Furinkan High?" Hinako chirped. "I'm starting there next week as a teacher!"


Oh good, just what she wanted! This had not been a good morning for her. At all. Let's also pretend not to notice how thoroughly blissed out daddy is right now, not even saying anything all morning, just had this creepy far off smile on his face like something really good had happened to him.


Nope, not thinking about that, not thinking about that.


Nabiki Tendo is not a morning girl. She likes her sleep. She likes laying in a bit, but alas, the world does not work that way. Busy, busy, busy. Ugh! Fuck, she was horny! She balled a fist, and almost punched the wall next to her. She hadn't thrown a punch in seven years, but - Urgh!


"He~ey~" a voice called out from a little up above her. "You seem real down there, 'Biki! How about I... cheer you up?"


Nabiki cast her eyes upwards, and found herself looking at a cutesy, ditzy cheerleader with something malevolent in her eyes. Something Nabiki couldn't place for the life of her... at least, at first. When that girl leaped down to approach, that's when she realised, too late, what it was.


It was the look of a predator that had just cornered its prey.


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