Sunday, 7 January 2018

Story: NTR 1/2


NTR 1/2:

The triple date had come to a close. The six young 'lovers' stumbled out of the restaurant with bellies sated and the thoughts of food far, far from their minds. Even the bottomless pit Ranma Saotome was feeling so content, so full that it was all she could do to cling onto Tatewaki Kuno's arm as they walked off down the street.

"Man, that place sure earned its reputation," Ukyo said, grinning to herself in genuine appreciation of a business rival. Though what really had her attention was the body of her former romantic rival Akane Tendo, who was hugging up against her as they walked down the street. "I'd say that's the perfect place for lovers to go. Don't you think, Akane?"

"Mmm... yeah," Akane answered. Ukyo watched Ranma out of the corner of her eye. As hoped, the pigtailed girl shuddered and scowled in jealousy. Ooh, yes. That was so satisfying to see! That's right Ranma, cling harder to Kuno's manly, muscular body. Succumb to the envy. Show up this tomboy. Ignore the powerful hand blatantly groping your delicious behind.

In turn spiking Akane's jealousy, her humiliation at seeing you in the arms of another man. So she snuggles up against another woman and pecks Ukyo on the cheek. A cycle of humiliation brought on by their mutual pride and attraction to one another.

"What did you think, Ranko?" Ukyo asked. The cycle wasn't enough. More. More humiliation. More! "Did you like it?"

"Oh yeah!" Ranma answered using a highly exaggerated girly tone. Her hand unconsciously slipped inside of Kuno's clothes and began rubbing his chest. Oh to be that hand at that moment! "It was far better than anything Akane's ever made."

Shots fired. Ukyo squeezed Akane's shoulder as if to ask her if she was taking that lying down. As if she needed to ask. "I'm amazed you could tell, with the way you were shoveling it in." Akane nuzzled her cheek against Ukyo's shoulder. "It was a completely unladylike way to eat."

Before Ranma could respond to that Kuno used the hand that was not feeling out the shape of her posterior to grab hold of her chin, force her to look up and then stole her lips with a steamy kiss. If it were snowing then it would melt around them. At first Ranma was surprised, but after a moment she pulled away. Eyes glazed over, lips trembling as though they wanted another taste.

"Forgive me beloved, but I can barely stand to hear you and the fair Akane Tendo squabble so." Kuno brushed her cheek. Ranma looked like she might fall over from sensation. "This seemed a better use for your mouth, don't you agree?"

"As a matter of fact dear brother, I don't!" Kodachi piped up. "Ohohoho, interrupting in a battle of tongues between women? A daring move! Or a foolish one. It is hard to tell, would you not agree beloved Ryu?"

"Yes dear," Ryu meekly answered. He was carrying his date bridal style through the streets. Ukyo had to admit the two of them looked extremely elegant, and she squirmed a little while looking over Kodachi's feminine figure. Out of all four of them, she struck Ukyo as the most womanly, the most desirable.

Yet another bout of humiliation washed over her for being shown up like that. It was even more delicious than that high quality food they'd just eaten. Except that her newfound appetite wasn't anywhere near sated! More... More! She had to have more! Maybe if she started kissing Akane openly in public? Throw her up against the wall and strip her naked? Expose herself as a woman, spoiling Akane's ruse? Or perhaps she should push for more intimacy between Ranma and that hunk among hunks Tatewaki Kuno?

The possibilities were too much. Why settle for one, she had to have them all!

"We've arrived," Kuno announced. Noooo, not yet! There was so much more they could do in public! "Now with our bellies full we may settle in, digest and unwind."

The front gate crept open as they approached revealing two pretty maids, neither of whom Ukyo recognised. They curtseyed cutely, then in unison said "Welcome home Master/Mistress." Only the last word was different between them.

"Huh?" Ranma grunted. "Akari? Asuka...?"

It seemed as though Ranma recognised them both. Akane as well. But their concerns were quickly forgotten when Ukyo and Tatewaki showed the slightest bit of affection for their partners. Instead Ukyo watched with interest as Kodachi was carried into the estate.

"Miss Unryu, wasn't it?" Kodachi said. She reached out and drew her finger along the underside of Akari's chin. "You make a much prettier maid than that whore Asuka. Would you not agree?"

Akari's eyes flickered over towards Asuka, who was squirming in place. Barely holding back the pleasure. Ah yes! Like Ukyo she had discovered the delights of being humiliated. Though had she also discovered the fun of humiliating others as well?

"If you say so Miss Kodachi..." Akari answered. This did not seem to satisfy Kodachi in the slightest.

"Call her what she is," she said. "That girl is a slut who would spread her legs for anyone." Next to them, Asuka had to brace herself against the gate. A faint smile flickered upon her lips. "You see? She debases herself with arousal even when she's insulted."

"Dear sister, you think too little of her!" Tatewaki interjected. "Go ahead Akari, feel free. Insult and berate that maid as much as you desire. I am quite certain that my sister is inventing things."

Ukyo's breath hitched. She'd dealt with farmers in the past in her occupation, and had learned some pretty vital lessons. No matter how nice they may seem on the surface, no matter how innocent and pure they act under normal circumstance, if you ask the daughter of a pig farm to haul out their insults, then you had better stand back because you've just summoned the trash-talk equivalent of a nuclear bomb.

On that basis, and purely because it was Tatewaki that had asked him, Akari whirled around. At first she lowballed it. Which made sense to Ukyo, as she wasn't really pissed off at Asuka or anything like that. "You can dress up a pig as much as you like, but she's still a swine."

Then it hit her. A feeling that Ukyo was getting to know all too well. The inherent joy of humiliating other people. The intoxicating sexual high it brought about. And that's where the insults began to cut deep.

"But that was too generous. You're much lower than a rutting sow," Akari continued. Her cheeks flushed. Asuka's fingernails scratched into the wood and her knees buckled. "You put on airs. You put on all this makeup and cute clean clothing. But your mind is dirtier than a pigsty."

"P-please!" Asuka grunted. "More... More! Please, more! Insult me more! I'm so dirty, so naughty! Tell me how naughty and dirty I am!"

"Even pigs wouldn't want to roll around in you!" Akari continued. By now her breathing was also funny. Neither of them seemed to notice that Kodachi was gently, gently guiding them inside. Out of sight, out of hearing range. For the best really, it sounded like Akari was about to cut loose on the <i>really</i> nasty insults. Even thinking about what she might say was making her feel like she would cum any second now. Oh, she was hopeless! Almost as bad as Asuka...

No, no. Focus. It'll be a lot more fun inside, once they settled in. The first half of the date had gone well. Now for the second half.


  1. Kodachi has Akari continue to berate Asuka for her amusement while having sex with Ryu.
  2. Kodachi leaves those two to it, while seeking to interfere in her brother's date.
  3. Meanwhile, Nodoka has been setting up a nice lounging space for the double date.
  4. Something else

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