Nabiki Tendo was a rational girl. She didn't let her emotions dictate her actions. If she wanted something, she went for it. She could come off as cold, unfeeling, manipulative, maybe some might even call her outright evil.
The truth is... Yeah, she's evil. Pure evil. Don't misunderstand her, she's fully aware of what she is, she embraces it even. Basks in it. She loves playing people like fiddles. Some think she does it for the money, but no, she actually does it all for her own personal amusement. The extra cash? A side benefit. That's all it is. Some people started figuring that was all about the con, and she'd decided to lean into it for her own personal amusement. And why not? She was good at it! Enjoy what you're good at, right? She had interests outside of raising cash, she had things she could spend it on!
But right now? Right now, she'd give it all up if it meant that Ranma would come in here and dick her. Right now. She'd give up her right to have money or personal belongings ever again for the chance at getting that dick in her.
There was no rhyme or reason to it. He was a kinda dumb jock. Handsome in boy form, cute as a button in girl form, but that girl form was kind of a turnoff for Nabiki. It was plain as day that he was more suitable for Akane for a variety of reasons. Honestly, she'd had the thought of late that they were almost too perfect for each other, you know? Suspiciously so! It would be like - Like if some dumb boy had a Jusenkyo curse that turned him into a pig, and then he ran into an extremely nice pig farmer. It was that sort of absurd perfection.
"Come on, come on!" Nabiki grunted into her pillow while masturbating like a woman possessed. "Why won't I cum? Come on! I'm so fucking close! Ahhhh~"
<i>You know why~</i>
Nnnnrgh! Fuck, fuck, fuck! No she didn't, no she didn't!
<i>It's because you need to fuck Ranma</i>
No, she didn't. No she fucking didn't! Ranma was Akane's fiance. They were already fucking! Ohhh, there was no way, no chance, no how, no possibility that Akane would be willing to share her man! Besides, he wasn't her type!
<i>If he's not your type, then why are you knuckle deep inside yourself fantasising about him piledriving you into that pillow~</i>
Because there was something fucking wrong with her! Some magical bullshit was being worked on her mind and body and it was turning her horny and stupid, and come to think, that voice in her head was a really good sign that someone was messing with her!
"What do you fucking want?!" Nabiki screamed into her pillow.
<i>I want you to get laid. I mean. Kasumi's hooked up with Ono Tofu. That makes you the last virgin of the sisters, right?</i>
Oh shit she needed to get laid. Pronto. Oh shit, oh fuck, that couldn't be right, surely not! Surely not!
<i>But here's the thing about that. You've been a real naughty bitch to all the boys that have expressed interest in you. Instead of taking those dates seriously, you blackmail them with their confession letter.</i>
"None of them are at my level," Nabiki hissed. "If they were, they'd never fall for that! They'd have material on me, or they'd have figured a way out of it, or they wouldn't have fucking cared! They'd have tried to call my bluff, and - "
<i>And then, proved themselves to have the same cold heart as you.</i>
Nabiki didn't have an answer to that. She just wanted to cum already. She'd do anything to cum, even listen to this lecture.
<i>Do you know why you want Ranma so bad? It's because you have a bad habit of stealing Akane's things. Her clothes especially, but also the things she's not been using as much lately. That yoga mat rolled up under your bed? Originally hers.</i>
So, what, this was a punishment for stealing her sister's stuff? Come on! Really! Ah, ah, ah~ Fuck, she couldn't complain right now, could she? "Wh-What do I have to do, he won't give me that sweet, sweet dick!"
<i>Of course not. He's besotted by Akane, and he's not going to cheat on her. Even if she begs him to, he'll be too loyal to her and he won't be able to get it up. Not even for your hot butt. No. What you need to do is find a man. Find one that works for you. Don't just ride the dick of the first guy to catch your attention. Really, seriously, try for a relationship.</i>
Easy to say. Before Ranma, the hottest guy around was Ono Tofu - who her other sister is apparently banging. Third place? Tatewakik fucking Kuno, and fuck that noise she's not letting his dick anywhere near her. She did kinda have a crush on him when she first saw him. Guy is athletic and kinda traditionally handsome, but then - like most girls at school - she heard him talk, had a conversation with him and slammed that door shut in a fucking hurry.
<i>In that case... Try looking elsewhere. Hell, you know what? Help that idiot hook up with someone as a first step. Find a girl that would bang that idiot and get him to leave your sister alone.</i>
"If I do that will you let me cum?"
<i>Hrm, yes. Promise to do that and you can cum today - but if you don't even try tomorrow, or the day after, or however long it takes to set this in motion, you don't cum until you do make the effort. Are we clear?</i>
"Deal!" Easiest deal she'd ever made. And then... Like some sort of switch had been flipped, Nabiki finally came. Oh, how she came. It was a full body climax, and it was like - it was as if she was a bottle of water that had been filled up with so much liquid that the pressure was threatening to cause it to split apart at the seams, but now there was release, sweet release, and for now she could simply lie there, on her bed, ignoring the damp patch because she had finally, finally gotten off. "Who the hell was that...? How did they do this to me...?"
<i>I didn't do anything. I'm just your libido. Stop ignoring me. Once you find someone to hook up with, maybe then you can work out who did this to you. But sex first. Got it?</i>
Well... Shit, who was she to argue with her own sex drive?
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It really is astonishing how perfect Ranma and Akane were for each other. Even now, with Ranma in girl form, the two of them simply complimented each other far, far too well. What had started as a discussion about what the hell was going on with Nabiki and how to resolve it had fairly quickly turned into 'hey let's go to second base with each other', and kinda stalled there.
Akane sighed happily into Ranma's mouth. If you'd told her a week ago that she would be in her room, slipping some tongue into the mouth of a busty pigtailed babe who turns into a hunky pigtailed boy who was clapping her cheeks on a fairly regular basis, she would have pummelled you into the dirt.
If you tried to say that she was doing that to her now, she would react much the same way. Phrasing matters, people.
Alas, at some point Ranma did pull back, and their mouths made a sound like a plunger being pulled off wet glass. Their hands were still inside each other's shirts, grabbing at their chests.
"I think we got a little distracted there," Ranma said. "And I must say, if anything it does prove my point that we are behaving a little peculiarly."
"Would it help if I got you some hot water?" Akane asked.
"I don't think so," Ranma replied. "You're so cute right now that I'd probably flirt with you without meaning to, and - Pardon the presumption, but in our current state I think we would wind up in an even more erotic position than this."
Ranma wasn't wrong, but Akane was starting to feel an itch for that dick again. It was crazy. Somehow, having sex with him made incremental improvements to her focus and ability as a martial artist. It was like she was being given a thousand yen to eat cake. A cake that she hadn't tried before, and it sounded like it wouldn't be that nice, but then she tried a slice and it became her favourite thing to eat.
She moved in to seize Ranma's lips again, but he'd pulled a hand back to put a finger to her lips. Akane sucked on that finger anyway while making eye contact.
"We need to investigate further," Ranma said. "Is it only affecting us, or is it hitting other people in Furinkan as well? We need to figure this out before things escalate too far, too fast."
Akane could only pout in frustration. She knew that Ranma was right here. She knew that. Even so...
"Fine," Akane grumbled. "But after we've finished our investigation I expect you to push me down onto this bed and absolutely ruin me for other men. Got it?"
"I don't think I can do that..." Ranma muttered. "I mean, at this point, aren't you already kinda, uh, as you put it, ruined for other men?"
Besides the point, but whatever, Akane would take it.
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