When Ranma had expected something to kick off at lunchtime, the sort of things he had in mind did not include 'finding his beloved Master fast asleep in the middle of school, sucking on his thumb.'
It was cute. It was ridiculously cute. Ranma could stand there watching for hours as he - ah, he was starting to fuss! So adorable! Oh, but he couldn't keep this to himself. He had to hurry away and find Akane, which was easy enough. She was sitting with her friends pretending like everything was normal.
"What do you want?" she'd asked in a fair imitation of her normal tone.
"Think you're gonna want to see this," Ranma honestly answered, barely stifling his anticipation. Akane looked at her friends and rolled her eyes.
"Sorry, I'll be back in a little bit."
If Ranma were in girl form then he would have skipped all the way back. Akane kept on walking at her regular pace, giving him odd looks as they went. "What is it?" she'd ask him on occasion, but he wouldn't answer. Couldn't very well tell her out in public, now could he? "Come on, idiot! What is it? Eh? What do you want to show me? At this point it couldn't possibly live up to the -guh!"
Cue Akane Tendo making extremely lewd gestures with her hips while trying to swallow her own fist. A number of boys in school would have fainted or look on dumbfounded at such a sight given her status as something of a school idol. In fact, her sort of fanclub may very well have exploded upon seeing this sort of expression on her face.
"Aw, look! He's kicking out his leg!" Ranma cooed. "I wonder what he's dreaming about."
"P-probably the harem of sexy slaves he's going to build up," Akane answered, licking her lips at the thought. Why, she could already see it before her inner eye, a dozen girls kneeling before him, ready to follow Konatsu’s commands to the letter. Wearing nothing but sexy lingerie and posing to give him the best show possible.
Oh, now she was starting to get wet. Bad girl, what if the secret got out in school?
Ranma hugged her from behind, and the two began to grind into one another. One part long term sexual repression coming out, two parts the two of them being more than happy to become Konatsu's horny and obedient slaves.
"Keep talking dirty tomboy," Ranma grunted. "You're better at it than I would've guessed."
"He's going to make you fuck men for his amusement," Akane said, leaning back into him. Ranma's eye rolled up into the back of his head. "Right there. In front of him. In front of me. And he'll order you to like it."
"Urgh! M-Maybe dial it back a bit. At this rate I'm gonna cum in my boxers."
Satisfied with that concession, Akane squat down to take a better look at their sleeping Master. He really was so cute like this. You'd never guess that he was - well, a 'he' for one thing. For another that he was a genius kunoichi that only appeared once every hundred years. For yet another that he had a super special technique that could easily enslave anyone that he used it on at the price of... Knocking him unconscious.
Oh... Oh! Could it be? Had he... had their Master expanded his harem without them knowing it?!
"Hey, isn't that the cute girl Ukyo hired as a waitress?"
Both slaves went rigid at the sound of the unexpected voice. Ah! Akane's friends Yuka and Sayuri! Peeking into the closet with curious expressions on their faces. Especially Sayuri, whose eyes were gleaming with expected mischief.
"It's not what it looks like!" Ranma said, habit of a lifetime kicking in. Not helpful! Akane nudged him in the ribs, but Sayuri's eyes were sparkling even brighter and the curiosity/dismay on Yuka's face was growing even more deeply entrenched! "We just, uh happened to find him like this! That's all!"
"Found him..." Yuka groaned, sounding thoroughly disappointed.
"Like this?" Sayuri gasped, sounding thrilled.
"What he means is!" Akane ground her finger into Ranma's ribs while giving him the stink eye. "It's weird that Konatsu would be sleeping like this, so we're going to take him to the nurse's office! Ranma got me because he knew it would look bad, because Konatsu looks like a girl."
"Looks like a girl?!" Sayuri squealed. She skipped and frolicked into the room. "No way, no way! This can't be a boy. Look at how cute he -"
Have you ever watched a fly hover around a venus fly trap for a few minutes before settling onto the plant? There's not much you can do about it, but you know full well that it is doomed. For Ranma and Akane the experience was sort of like that. They could kind of tell that disturbing a sleeping martial artist- no less a genius kunoichi - was probably a bad idea at the very best of times.
Nonetheless, neither one of them did anything to interfere when Sayuri went to bop Konatsu on his cute little button nose, which was twitching as he slept.
The bear hug was nigh-instant, and both slaves stared at the ordinary girl with deep seething jealousy settling in the pits of their stomach.
"Ahem!" Yuka coughed. "Okonomiyaki for sale! One hundred yen for two!"
"So extravagant!" Konatsu yelped, instantly waking up. "How could anyone hope to afford such luxurious prices?!"
Both Ranma and Akane quirked an eyebrow, then slowly turned towards Yuka. She shrugged. "I have an instinct for waking people up," she said. That didn't explain anything! In fact, it only raised further questions!
"Konatsu! Can't breathe!" Sayuri gasped.
"Oh, my most profuse apologies," Konatsu humbly detached himself and lowered his head. Both Ranma and Akane squirmed a bit at that. That humble side was also really cute and made them want to submit to him more and more every time they saw it.
Though to be fair, at this point they would probably get hot and bothered if Konatsu started doing arithmetic.
"Anyway!" Akane coughed into her hand and tried to hide her blush. "Mas-Mister Konatsu, what are you doing here today?"
"Were you here to see Uchan?" Ranma hurriedly added.
"Eh? Oh... No, not today Master Saotome," Konatsu said. Oof! Master calling him Master! That felt so strange. As if Master was saying that he wanted to be the bottom in a dominant play. Well, if he insisted... then Ranma would enjoy it, but only because Master insisted. "As it happens I am in pursuit of a devious ninja enemy."
His eyes fell upon the four of them standing in the closet with him. "Further... it is entirely possible that one of you may be that ninja enemy in disguise."
An idea suddenly hit Akane. A truly wonderful and perverted idea! "You could always use that new technique on us to make sure!" Akane suggested. She didn't know what would happen, exactly, if it was used on her and Ranma again. Would they become even more his slaves than they already were? Oh! That possibility alone was making it likely she'd need a new pair of panties in her near future.
"Well, no. That should not be necessary," Konatsu blushed. "If Ranma and Akane could hold them still for a moment -"
They'd never moved so fast to restrain someone in their entire life. Konatsu looked around at the four of them, then marched forward with steady purpose. Reached out a hand - then tugged on Ranma and Akane's faces first. Then Yuka and Sayuri.
"There," Konatsu said. "No disguises."
"Oh, I get it!" Yuka thumped her hand into her fist. "If Ranma and Akane were restraining us, then it means they'd be too busy to launch a surprise attack as well. That meant Konatsu could freely check their faces for disguises without any worry! Right, Akane? Akane? Uh... Earth to Akane?"
Right now both of the slaves were a little bit out of it. They were both rubbing at their cheek where Konatsu had touched them. He'd touched them. He'd actually touched them! They could still feel the sting in their cheeks where he'd -
"Yes, sorry Yuka!" Akane flashed back to reality. Keep a calm smile, act like nothing special is going on, don’t drool! "That's, uh, very good. S-So, there's a sneaky ninja running around school in disguise?"
"That is correct, Mistress Tendo," Konatsu bowed. Oh dear, Akane might faint at this rate. "Therefore, please be on your guard. I would ask that you show due caution to anyone acting out of sorts today. Do not confront them, but be not alone with anyone either."
"Got it!" Ranma said, stepping forward as if he was planning to take charge. "Akane, you make sure your friends are kept safe. Konatsu and I will look for the ninja."
One thought crossed both slave's minds at that point in time. Wherever that ninja enemy was, whatever they were up to, they would soon learn the taste of regret... And then they too would be made into slaves. Exactly like Ranma and Akane.
- Meanwhile, the enemy ninja is regretting picking such an obvious open lesbian for a source of information.
- Ranma turns into a girl and starts flirting with Konatsu during the investigation.
- Back with Shampoo and Mousse...
- Ukyo manages to escape, makes the situation even more confusing for everyone.
- Something else
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