[Ranma][FanFic][Lemon] Only Up, part 12

  Lemon-Only_Up-12.txt
  Masamune Washington ([EMAIL PROTECTED])
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  Based on Takahashi Rumiko-sama's Ranma Nibunoichi, except totally
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  Totally fucked over without permission.
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  THIS IS A LEMON RANMA FANFICTION!!
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  This story contains sexual behavior appropriate only to sexual
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  I glance to the side and see it moving. Abused, neglected, annoyed...
my brain is crawling away. Oh well, doesn't change anything, I still have
one hand free so I can write this stuff.
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  Are you still here?
  Okay, this is about sex, this is your last chance to stop reading.
  There will be 'weird' sex involving water-based curses.
  
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  Parenthetical notes are asides by the narrator.
  
  The continuing saga of perverted curses...
  
  Ranma1/2 - The Curse Only Goes Up (it likes to be on top) part XII -
Too Far
  
  "Oh, Ranma, how many times can I drain you?" husky and moaning.
  He grunts and thrusts.
  "Everyone else is useless, they can't be manly when I'm womanly."
  He continues with his task, his breath rasping.
  "Oh, Ranma!" she groans, "RANMA! AH!" Let's have a drumroll roll for The
Orgasm!
  "Yah!" Ranma panics as his partner shrinks, "Sensei!" Groaning and 
struggling.
  She squeals, "Do it again! Do it again!"
  *pop!* Finally pulling out, gasping for breath, "Sensei!" 
  "What's wrong, Ranma?" Laying on him, playing with his hair.
  "Too... tight...cunt... too... tight... Too... many... times... I'm...
bruised..."
  "Aw, you can do better than that," rubbing against his penis eagerly.
"Do it again, please."
  "But, you're too..."
  "Try," she begs.
  "No, I can't. Haven't you shrunk on me enough yet?"
  "But that's the best part."
  Grumbling, "A few more times and you're gonna pinch me off. I can't get
it up again anyway."
  Smirking, she sits up on his legs and takes aim with the coin in one
hand, the other spreading her genitals wide, "Let's make it an even ten at
least".
  Breasts forming and bouncing (months ago Ranma never thought he'd see
that happen anywhere but in a mirror), legs sliding to either side of his,
a wick of hair sprouting...
  *Woo hoo!*
  
  "What got into her..." He slumps against the gate, then slowly pushes it
open. Trying to be quiet.
  With the gate closed and latched he carefully walks through the dark.
  Eventually inside and making for the hall... lights come on.
  "There you are, baka!"
  "Where have you been all day, Ranma-kun?"
  Nabiki blocks his path, "And last night? Well?"
  "I need a bath and some sleep."
  Akane snorts, "You'd think you were going to SLEEP here?"
  Kasumi takes note of Ranma's poor condition, "Now, Akane, be nice. He
Looks exhausted."
  "Hmm?" Nabiki sniffs at him. "Oh-ho! Who have you been with all day?
Who was she?"
  Akane forces him to the wall, "What have you been doing?"
  "Eh..." He smirks, the delicious memory blocking the seriousness of the
present.
  "We know how to make you... scream, Saotome," Nabiki sticks up a finger.
  Staring down Nabiki's bird, "Er... Ask mom."
  The sisters glare at him angrily.
  Nabiki sighs, "Okay, you're safe until we talk with auntie."
  When Akane lets up he slides to the floor and proceeds to crawl down the
hall.
  "Oh my, I should go run the bath."
  Akane growls, "He can do it himself," marching upstairs.
  
  Disturbing dreams wake Ranma. He stares at the ceiling. It is before
dawn.
  Utter exhaustion is barely overcome by the meager few hours of troubled
sleep. A dullness of sense, and weight of limb.
  "I need a few more hours."
  He considers where he is.
  "Maybe if I slipped into Mr. Tendou's room they won't find me."
  Sliding the door open. Akane falls in, wrapped in a blanket.
  "Ranma."
  "A-Akane," gazing down at her.
  "Where are you going?"
  "To hide," 'I didn't mean to say that.'
  "Where?"
  Sighing, "Come in, Akane."
  "I didn't want you to leave before we talked," she slides in and shuts
the door.
  He blinks, "We never talked, we yelled and you hit me with the mallet."
  "I used to."
  "Yeah, now all we do is grunt and moan at each other."
  Blushing, "That is why we should talk now."
  Sitting down, "Fine. Last night I was with Yuka and Sayuri-"
  Akane's eyes bulge out dangerously.
  "-Or was that two night ago now? Yesterday morning I got... abducted by
Azusa Shiratori, she go some of me too-"
  She looks ill.
  "-Then Ms. Hinako got a hold of me. I don't know how THAT one happened
at all."
  "Ranma," pleading for some sense of reality to return.
  "When I come home it is obviously expected of me to perform for all of
you as well. Not to mention that between your friends and Azusa I had an
encounter with mom and... oyaji-chan."
  She is silent.
  "Well not now, I have a headache."
  "No, Ranma, I was just..." desperate.
  "Boy, girl, les, fag?"
  She hugs him tightly pushing her head on his chest, "It's too much, I
don't know what's going on either."
  Ranma hugs back, "When mother offered... when she said... pops' in it
bad. Azusa is crazy. Sensei... I don't know what happened to her. This is
so DIFFERENT. Things have never been this bad before. When things started
getting bad before we'd just pull up camp and move, but..."
  "But what, Ranma?"
  "That all ended when we got here, and everything caught up to us.
Akane, it's time for a training trip."
  She nods, "I'll keep it a secret."
  "That should be easy, because you're coming with me."
  "What?" raising her teary eyes to meet his.
  
  Kasumi lingers in the doorway, wearing the tiniest black leather thong
bikini made for retail sale, a flail in one hand.
  The room has a center piece of a folded futon, four bottles of the
waters, and a note.
  "Thought you'd get a head start on all of us?" Nabiki stumps toward her,
rubbing eyes and sucking up drool.
  "Nabiki... they're gone."
  "What?" Bumping her aside to see. "Where did he go, Kasumi, I gotta have
some!"
  Kasumi looks down at herself, suddenly startled, balance lost for a
moment, she sways dangerously, her bosom heaving about, "What have we been
doing?" Finally astonished at her own OOC behavior.
  "I NEED him," searching the room. Stopping to examine the note.
  [Went on training trip. Love, Ranma.]
  Grabs a blue capped bottle, "Kasumi, help me."
  She walks in and slaps her across the face, "Get a hold of yourself.
Think, Nabiki, what is wrong with us?"
  Staggering back. Checking the bottle in hand, then pitching it away as
if bitten.
  
  ~ Omake ~ Bathroom Games
  
  Nabiki-kun scrubs down, then slips into the tub.
  He starts vigorously splashing his face. "No! God damn no!"
  "What was that, Nabiki?" Kasumi opens the door to check on her sister.
  "I'm not changing back," panicked.
  Kasumi stands there.
  After a few moments Nabiki calms down, staring at her sister's odd 
expression. "I know you did something. What?"
  "Oh my, I'm not very good at that am I?"
  Scowling, "You can't lie to me, sis."
  "Well," swirling a finger around, "I mixed some boy water into the
bath. I found out if you're supposed to be a boy it does nothing, or lets
you change back. If you're not supposed to be a boy, it keeps you from
changing back."
  "Hah, hah, very funny. I owe you one now," getting out and spraying
down in the shower. "What! What's wrong? I'm stuck!"
  Kasumi grips the doorframe, distraught, mouth working soundlessly.
  Nabiki turns another knob, and changes. "Just kidding, cold water."
*Biii* delivering a wet raspberry.
  "Oh my, I was worried a bit there," rips off the dress revealing 'her'
current state. "Now that we're even, we should cooperate on something
else."
  --
  C&C will be twisted horribly and used indescribably.
  Flames will be treated with napalm and the door closed.
  
  -end file  


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