the Harry thing has been corrected

I don't own the monster boobs or the martial artist.

Some reviews I'd like to mention:

Xbox432: I've been thinking of taking a few weeks off writing new stuff to go back and edit all of my stuff, but at the moment I'm using writing as therapy more than anything else, just a way to let my imagination go. Rewriting doesn't let me do that, but if you point out specific mistakes and I see your review I will go back and change it.

god of stuff: Honestly you're not the only one who wants him to have a curse. In this story it just won't happen, however I might someday (like two years from now at the least) go back and write another story in this crossover that starts later, and he might have his curse (or a different one) in that story. Until then, if you want to write your own RanmaXHotD wherein he does have his curse I would love to read it.

Euphemism: Hmmm…. Ryoga…. I don't know. I don't particularly like his character, and I already put him in China and had him lose the trail. So that would be a reach. I favor smaller groupings too, but other than Takashi/Rei, and Ranma/Saeko/Saya, everything else is still up in the air. Any choice by the teachers will be in the future.

TJG: Your comments are always interesting and well thought out. In this story however none of the main characters are going to be involved in anything more than surviving and protecting themselves. Some of your ideas for a protected community will make an appearance via Saya, but on a very small scale.

Anon42: Ranma's weapon is a powerful one, but it comes with a powerful price too, which will be seen in this chapter. Then imagine him trying to use it in a large scale battle.

One reviewer mentioned I should be calling the zombies Them, like in the original, but I always that that was really contrived, they're zombies, any child could see that, so no that won't be happening.

Got another review that said the bra sizes are wrong, just telling you people I am using the bra sizes from the HotD wiki page. I assume they are Japanese, which would make sense since this story happens entirely in Japan. Don't tell me anymore that the sizes are wrong and go and look at the manga and wiki. In other news I am changing Kitty-chan to Neko-chan, making it sound more Japanese. I'll go back and change it at some point this weekend.

In other news, this chapter holds, my first full lemon! It will be marked off as such, thought honestly I feel that kind of break taes away from the story's flow, if others agree with me on that I won't use them in the future. Remember, this is a full lemon, not a tease like in most of my other stories, if you read it you know you are a pervert, don't blame me for your falling to the dark side, blame being human.

Now on with the show.


Chapter 3 Well it's Better Than Superman I Guess

The apartment Shizuka had led them to that belonged to her friend was from a defensive perspective excellent. The apartment complex was separated into two different stacked two-story apartments, the topmost only accessible from an exterior staircase with a concrete rail on the outer side. The apartment of Shizuka's friend was the topmost apartment in the first section in from the gate and besides that had a small balcony on the corner of the building overlooking the entrance in the wall that surrounded the complex, the street beyond and even had a decent view of the nearest bridge.

Shizuka produced a key to allow them access and once inside the group found the apartment even better on the inside. The first floor was a sitting area large enough for them all to sit comfortably. Through a doorway on the side was great kitchen, though small they would find it decently stocked with food and drink. The entrance to a bathroom large enough for at least four maybe five people at a pinch to have a bath at the same time. On the second floor was a bedroom with a queen sized bed in the center of the room, a locked cupboard and a dresser along one wall. A glass door led out to the small balcony, which wrapped around one corner of the building.

"Very nice," Ranma said looking around, coming down after checking the upper floor for zombies.

"What the hell does your friend do?" Takashi asked looking around in shock. Not only was the position of the apartment in a prime spot but the inside was fantastic, and most of the furniture were of high quality, including the flat screen TV that dominated one wall of the sitting room. A place like this would be really expensive, heck it was better than his family's house, and that was with both his parents bringing in money.

Shizuka looked away, not meeting anyone's eyes. The identity of SAT officers was supposed to be a secret, so she couldn't actually tell them about that, even if it probably didn't matter anymore she had promised so she just said, "Um Rika-chan works with the police force."

Kohta looked around too gaping in shock. "All this on a police officer's salary, wow, what branch does she work for!?"

Ranma however had his mind on more important matters. "I call dibs on the shower."

This immediately roused a protest from all the girls except for Kyoko, who was holding her head flinching at all the noise but trying not to lash out right now. The injury she had taken from slamming her head into the side of the bus when that out-of-control car crashed into their bus was really throbbing now, and both the lights and the noise were adding to her pain.

Ranma overrode their objections holding up his hands. "Who has the most blood on their hands, answer me! Besides, I'll be quick, in and out in fifteen minutes tops, promise." Ranma wouldn't normally have spoken out against the girls having first dibs on the bathroom, but his cat instincts were currently going haywire. Cats were fastidious creatures, and now that they were someplace safe those instincts were urging him to get clean, and Ranma really didn't want to keep dealing with the urge to lick himself!

The girls took in his appearance, something they had all been subconsciously trying to avoid doing save Saeko who also had quite a lot of blood splattered on her as well. They all nodded reluctant agreement to that save Saeko who, with a small smile on her face and a wicked look in her eyes said "Well if we are going to use that as an indicator of priority, perhaps I should go in with you."

The shout of "No!" came from every female throat, including Rei, and she went on as the other girls looked at one another askance. "I'm not going to use a bathroom where you two have done anything like that! That's just wrong, and this isn't the time for it!" Saya nodded firmly in agreement.

Ranma shrugged then without another word turned and made his way into the bathroom.

While Kohta looked around downstairs, Takashi went upstairs to check out the bedroom and look out from the balcony out onto the city. Night had fallen and they could still hear noises and shouts in the distance, but they were slowly falling silent. In the surrounding neighborhood he could see sixty or so zombies wandering around, both singly and in groups, and there might be more in some of the houses.

The girls began to rummage through the clothing Ranma had grabbed from his and Rei's home for something to wear after their own bath, with Rei of course getting first choice. After about a minute of this however Yuuki began to inch her way towards the door to the bathroom only to be stopped by a firm hand from Saya. "What do you think you are doing?" She asked, scowled angrily.

Yuuki smirked at her reaching out to poke her in the chest then leaning in conspiratorially. "You can't say that you're not curious? Don't you want to see how Ranma looks without that baggy uniform of his?" Ranma in fact did wear a school uniform that was a size too large, thus giving him more maneuverability in the limbs.

Saya a blushed a little, but shook her head firmly. "No I'm not," she exclaimed angrily, who would be interested in that dumb meathead anyway?"

Yuuki smirked while Rei rolled her eyes and Saeko giggled. "I never said you were interested in him Takagi, I just asked you if you want to see him naked. You're the one that jumped from that to being interested in him." Saya gaped at her, her blush spreading over her entire face and Saeko's giggles became a little louder while Rei began to pointedly ignore them.

Instead she turned back to the backpack of clothing to pick out a pair of jeans. She scowled as she realized Ranma hadn't grabbed any underwear for her. Wait I should be happy about that, the idea of him going through my underwear like that, well that's just wrong.

Shizuka blushed a little tempted to join Yuuki in trying to look, but she decided to take care of Kyoko first. The spectacle wearing teacher was now leaning against the wall looking a little woozy. The nurse wordlessly moved over to her and helped her up the stairs to the second story where she knew her friend's bedroom was. Thankfully the sheets had probably been changed since the last time she was over…

Shizuka noticed both boys outside on the balcony but ignored them in favor of putting Kyoko on the bed and checking her head wound. From what she could tell it was just a very bad bruise, and she cleaned it a bit with Kyoko wincing all the way then gave her several painkillers from the nurse's office that Shizuka had grabbed on her way out. They were more powerful than the ibuprofen and other medicine that Ranma had grabbed from his house being for students who were suffering from injuries and hopefully it would knock Kyoko out for a bit.

Below Yuuki had slowly but surely convinced Saya to let them look, a task which had been made far easier when Saeko joined in. Rei had left with a huff to look around the apartment, marveling at the TV in particular. She also found a liquor cabinet, and was very tempted to break something out. After the day she had she felt she deserved it.

The girls opened the bathroom door to see inside, and were sad to see that Ranma had already finished his shower. Yet what they saw was interesting enough. His back and his rear was facing them as he began to get dressed in a clean pair of martial art pants and Chinese shirt that he had grabbed from his house. The girls were faced with the single most flawless male back they had ever imagined. Even Yuuki, who was far and away the most experienced girl there, had never seen the like. There wasn't any body fat there and the muscles of his back, all sharply defined, twitched and moved under his still wet skin as he finished driving himself off. The girls gaped for a moment, burning the sight into their minds before watching as Ranma pulled up his pants. When he leaned back down for a clean silk shirt they all retreated quickly.

The girls barely got back to the kitchen before Ranma came out fully dressed and tying his hair back in his typical pigtail. "All yers gals," he said cheerfully feeling much better now that his cat instincts weren't telling him to lick himself. It was amazing how disconcerting a concept that was to deal with.

None of the trio trusted themselves to answer verbally and simply nodded.

Takashi came down the metal spiral staircase with Kohta following him. The gun nut was muttering about the locked cabinet and what might be in there but Takashi had other things on his mind. "Do you think we should spread out to the other apartments or stay concentrated here?"

Saya shook her head. "The more area we spread out to, the more we have to defend, besides which why would we? This place is more than big enough for all of us."

Takashi nodded at her point but said, "I understand it's big enough for us to live in but it doesn't have enough beds for all of us. Are we going to sleep on the floor or what?"

"That's easily solved," said Ranma. "You and me'll go and raid the other apartments for mattresses. While we're doing that Kohta, why don't you check around for a perfect sniper position for yourself, you're the only gun guy we've got, which means it's your call where ta set up." Ranma looked at the shorter boy apologetically. "I think ya should also be on first watch tonight, if we're gonna have trouble it'll be then or early morning, and I'll take that watch alone."

Kohta nodded seriously and turned back to go upstairs to check out the balcony again as well as see if he could somehow get onto the roof without Ranma having to carry them up. He'd rather avoid that, as it looked more than a little humiliating, to be carried like a sack of wheat by another boy.

Takashi and Ranma moved out the front door as silently as they could, heading down to the apartment on the first floor where they had already cleared out the zombies.

As they left Shizuka came down and moved into the kitchen asking "Could one of your girls please cook us something to eat, I'm starving and I know we could all use a real meal. Something that will keep, I want to let some for Kyoko-chan." Saeko answered in the affirmative saying she would start something now that could simmer while they were in the bath and Rei swiftly moved to join her. Shizuka nodded and wet a towel to clean off Kyoko with. The other teacher wasn't in any shape to clean herself after all. "In that case I'll be down in a minute, please don't use all the hot water, pretty please?"

Yuuki laughed, looking up from where she had gone back to going through the clothing choices available from Rei's place, wondering if she could find something better upstairs. Most of Rei's stuff was too childish or tomboyish for her tastes. "No promises sensei. Just call it incentive to join us as fast as you can."

Shizuka pouted but turned and made her way up the staircase again, wincing as her feet bothered her. She hadn't changed into flats yet, but after her bath it was going to be the first thing she did. After all, she kept a pair of her shoes and some clothing here for when she stayed over with Rika.

After a moment Kohta came barreling down blushing furiously. When Shizuka cleaned someone she cleaned them and she didn't even bother trying to cover the other teacher up bar leaving her bra and panties on as she did it, not even noticing Kohta was in the same room. Well she had, she just didn't care. In fact she found his reaction hilarious.

Yuuki smirked a little at his blushing face and decided she would tease him some more later. He was a little too innocent for her tastes really, but making him flush was entertaining. More, Kohta was such a strange contrast. When it came to girls he came off as a typical NEET cherry boy, someone who wouldn't know what to do in any kind of social situation, let alone with girls, if you drew him a manual, in other words he acted as he always had back in school. Yet in a fight with a gun in his hand he knew instinctively what to do and possessed an almost manic lethality that was astonishing. And since this crisis had begun he had been a rock of dependability.

The two boys swiftly came back and were let in by Saya, who had positioned herself at the door for this purpose, carrying a futon each which they threw on the ground in the sitting room. Luckily the apartment directly below Rika's had two twin beds mattresses that they took, and more importantly no security alarm. Ranma left the door ajar so they could go back and scavenge more food if they needed it.

Saya looked over at them as, the choices of clothing made, the other girls made their way over to the bathroom, Shizuka rushing down the spiral staircase and through the kitchen to join them. "Good work you two," Saya approved. She then scowled at them and Kohta, who was sitting still trying to get over his blush on the sofa. "We're going to takes a bath now, any of you peak, you die!"

Ranma shrugged, the idea not having even occurred to him. Despite his tomcat urges, he really wasn't a pervert. Takashi blushed a little and looked away, but Kohta blushed and his nose to leak blood as he imagined what the girls would look like showering together which earned him a kick upside the head and a cry of "Pervert!" from the pink haired girl.

Justice done she turned with a huff to join the others as they walked into the bathroom. She wished she could wait and take her own turn like Ranma, but she didn't have as good a reason as him and under the current conditions their all taking a shower together would mean they would be ready to move that much faster if they had to, even if they took their time.

Ranma went upstairs to check on Kyoko, who had already fallen asleep thanks to the pills that Shizuka had given her and fifteen minutes ago. After pulling up the blanket to cover her more completely, blushing slightly at the fact that the blanket had fallen down so that her top was visible in a rather risqué red bra. He then moved out onto the balcony carrying one of his armored gloves.

Looking over the cityscape he frowned angrily. Somewhere out there was his mother and his aunt, as well as Takashi and Saya's parents. Is it better to know that you can't do anything to help your parents, or have them so close you could but have no idea how? He shelved that thought for now and sat on the balcony's railing where it met the wall, leaning back to stare up at the stars as he thought of their current situation.

Ranma wasn't one to think long term, he left that area of concern to Saya, who would handle it better than him. No, he concentrated on what they had figured out about the zombies, as well as what other physical threats they could be facing eventually. The zombies don't have eyes, but their hearing is insane, better than mine even, and they got some kind of pack mentality thing going on where they know what noises are made by other zombies and what're made by us, that makes them way more dangerous than if they were just mindlessly reactin' ta every sound they hear. They ain't got no weapons or martial art skills, they just grab and try ta bite, but they're seriously strong.

He grimaced at that thought as he looked down at his left armored glove. The armor that covered his forearm had been crushed a little from where a zombie had gotten a hold of his arm there. The grip had only lasted a second but it was still enough to bend the metal. With a grunt of effort he was able to push it back into shape, but it was a sign of how strong the zombies were.

Still, even with their strength they ain't a real threat to me or ta Saeko-chan except in huge numbers. Problem is, they do come at ya in huge numbers. How many people're in the city, a million, less, more? Tonkosou ain't as big as Tokyo or any of the other big ass cities but still. So fighting them in a single place is out, no matter how many ya kill there'll always be more of 'em. You'll get tired, they won't, and it'll only take one bite ta kill ya. Moving around will be the key, which means teachin' Saeko at least ta move silently and roof hop. And put some more time inta learnin' the umi-sen-ken, maybe it could fool the ears of the zombies.

And then there's the human element. Ranma thought grimly, changing gears a little. Shido-shit ain't the only one who'll be acting like that, the yaks and the crazy bastards are just a few examples. People everywhere are gonna be looking for ways to prey on other people and surviving. We'll need ta be as wary of strangers as we are of the zombies. And we'll want ta keep the group small and mobile, though how that'll effect the way we go about checking on our folks I don't know.

He sighed, looking over toward the bridge, where he could spot several spotlights working to light the area, wondering what was going to happen next.

OOOOOOOOOOO

In the bathroom, Yuuki was underneath the shower along one side of the bathroom's wall, her hands slowly caressing down her body as she wondered if she could get some much-needed relief now or if the others would throw bitch fit. There was nothing like a good jilling off to take your mind off your troubles, but she decided it really wasn't worth the bitching she'd get from the other girls.

Shizuka and Rei had swiftly gotten into the bath after a very brief obligatory dousing and Rei was currently gaping at the size of Shizuka's chest. "Sensei, those are huge!"

Shizuka smilingly hefted her breasts, which were big enough that she would need three or four hands to really cover even one. "Yep," she said happily, "I get that a lot."

Rei's eyebrow twitched. "So smug," she muttered and then reached forward grabbing and pulling Shizuka's tits "Take this!" she exclaimed

Saya, who was sitting by the wall on a stool peering blearily (without her glasses she was practically blind) at a bottle of shampoo and conditioner, groaned aloud. "This is not an eroge people!" she muttered, then turned to Saeko, who was sitting next to her. "Is this shampoo you think?"

Saeko looked at the label and nodded but realizing that Saya wasn't able to see it said "yes!" out loud before going on. "This might not be a game, but it is an outlet. I think we all deserve a bit of downtime don't you?"

"Well I suppose so," Saya said as she began to pull her hair out of its normal ponytails. "Still this seems a little oaAHHHH!" she broke off into a squeal as Saeko sneakily dumped a bit of cold water down her back and onto her rear.

She gasped and twitched up right throwing her rather large (though nowhere near as much as Shizuka's) breasts out, causing Saeko to look at them and the swordswoman frowned for just a second as she realized they were actually bigger than her own before she smirked at the younger girl. "Ma, what a magnificent sound, the boys must love that."

Saya recovered quickly, glaring at her a little and sneakily filled up her own bucket with cold water then dumped it down Saeko's back. However rather than squealing or yelling as Saya hoped Saeko simply let out a low, guttural moan, shivering in place as she hugged her knees. The smile she sent Saya just pissed the pink haired girl off even more and she muttered "Che, so mature."

That was too good an opening for Yuuki, who came over and straddled the bench next to the purple haired swords woman. "Yeah," she said grinning cheekily as she trawled for information. "I bet Ranma loves it…."

Saya looked at Saeko with new interest, one eyebrow raised as she rinsed her hair with both hands while waiting for the senior's reply. Saeko however merely smiled, answering her interlocutors calmly. "He has not heard any such sound from me just yet, though hopefully he will soon."

Rei looked up from where she was busy molesting Shizuka in the bath and said, "What do you see in him anyway? I mean I know he's good-looking and everything, I'm not blind, but he's a total jock! He doesn't care about anything other than martial arts, he's so blunt it's irritating, he talks like a hick, and all that cat stuff of his is freakish."

Saeko merely smiled. "On the contrary I think he is very kind and gentle when you get to know him despite his blunt attitude. And as for being concentrated on martial arts, that label could be sent my way too you know. And I think his cat like nature is very cute." At other times, she thought to herself, it can be a turn on, much like his strength. She did not mention how alike they were in other ways, the secret of her hidden darkness, her desire for blood and battle, was something none of them would understand.

The other girls save Rei nodded, though Yuuki didn't particularly think that Ranma's kindness was a particular point in his favor. Kind people were a dime a dozen in her opinion, but most of them were also powerless. . Ranma had power, a very blunt, very physical kind of power that attracted her just as much as the rest of him did and despite his kind nature Ranma could also be ruthless, as seen by how he dealt with Shido. She was still uncertain if she wanted to make a move on him though, that hadn't changed, even if he did the sexiest back she had ever seen.

Rei frowned a little at the apparent agreement on her cousin's good points but shrugged. To be honest despite her dislike of Ranma (she just couldn't get used to his cat like attitude sometimes, it honestly freaked her out) she was glad that he was with them during this catastrophe. In this current crisis having someone as capable as he was around was a godsend.

Shizuka adroitly change the subject, asking the girls if they followed a soap opera hat she was into. This led into a discussion about TV specials and other things, until Rei out of the bath to grab at Saya's chest from behind crying out, "Oh my god another pair of giant tits!"

After a time however the girls all got a little too pruney and one by one exited the bath. Saeko moved into the kitchen to look over the food, but Shizuka made a beeline to the liquor cabinet. She took out two bottles of wine and several glasses then turned to the younger girls, smiling a little wickedly. "Anyone want to join me?"

Saya frowned but nodded, while Rei and Yuuki both nodded eagerly. Soon enough all four women were gathered on the sofa, drinking and giggling together.

OOOOOOO((()))OOOOOOO

As the girls were in the bath on the second floor Kohta had grabbed a crowbar from their packs and was trying to break the lock on the cupboard and Takashi had begun to help him. Hearing the shrieks from Saya as Rei grabbed her Takashi smiled a little. "It sounds like they're having fun."

Kohta smirked in reply, not looking away from his attempts to work the crowbar into the lock. "You want to go peek? It's almost our manly duty you know."

"I don't want to die just yet," Takashi said firmly then changed the subject. "Are you sure there's something in here?"

""Why the hell would they have this heavy a lock if there wasn't anything in there? Besides which, Shizuka said that this friend of hers, this Rika is a police officer, but there's no way a normal police officer could afford this kind of place on their normal salary, that means there might just be something special in here."

Takashi conceded the point, having noticed how good this place was when they arrived. A moment later the lock finally broke under their combined efforts, the sharp retort of it breaking Ranma out of his thoughts out on the balcony. He looked in and gaped seeing the guns in the locker, "Wow."

Takashi simply looked at them all his eyes wide. "Well you are right Kohta, her friend sure as hell isn't a normal officer."

"A Springfield M1A1 semi-automatic, well the full version is automatic, but this version is less wasteful ammunition wise!" Kohta muttered, his eyes gleaming manically, and with a strangely vicious grin on his face.

Takashi gaped at him, backing away slightly. "Um, Hirano, hey Hirano…"

"A Knights SR equipped with a scope… wait, no, you can't get that kind of thing in Japan so it must be an AR-10 that was modified from top to bottom! She even has a crossbow in here, a Barnett wildcat C5." Kohta went on, fondling each gun in turn, ignoring Takashi for a moment. That ended when Takashi reached in and pulled out the last gun in the locker. "That's an Ithaca M35 riot shotgun, one hell of a badass shotgun!"

Takashi brought it up and was about to accidentally point it at Hirano when Ranma, who had been walking toward them from the balcony, slapped it back down. He frowned a little at seeing all the guns but then shrugged. "Well I think everyone should learn how to use these, 'cept for me and Saeko-chan maybe. But ya know they make a lot of noise, and that would only bring more of the damn zombies down on us." He stared at Kohta, his eyes serious. "That means that ya only shoot when you absolutely have ta understand? Until then you stick with your nail gun, or that crossbow if it's quiet."

"I understand our rules of engagement," Kohta said somberly. "But these guns may be the difference between life and death for us all at some point." More, he knew deep down that his skill with firearms was the only real thing he brought to their group. Without them he felt useless, a burden on the team.

Ranma had no way of knowing that and nodded but still said "I understand that but keep the shooting to a minimum okay? In a city like this, there's always gonna be more of those bastards around than we've got bullets." Kohta nodded and Ranma reached down and grabbed a pair of binoculars from inside the locker and went back outside, leaving the two boys to look over the guns.

Kohta turned back to his prizes, taking out one of the clips and a box of bullets. "Give me a hand Here Komuro, its actually pretty tough to get these bullets in."

"Did you learn all this from air guns?" Takashi asked, following Kohta's example and putting bullets into the magazines for the guns with difficulty.

"Hell no, I learned on real guns." Takashi gaped at him and Kohta explained. I went on a trip at one point and went to this kind of self-defense place with army training run by a former Army instructor who took me under his wing for the month that I was there."

Takashi looked at him and shook his head bemusedly. "I'm really glad your with us for this crap, and I'm glad we're not enemies."

Kohta chuckled then looked down at the magazine in his hand and the box of bullets. "Seriously though, what kind of person is this Rika woman? All of these guns are definetly illegal. They're not borderline illegal either, you'd have get all thses parts special ordered and put them together yourself, and even then it's still illegal to own them. Unless she's part of the SAT…"

Takashi shrugged, not willing to look a gift horse in the mouth. A loud giggle from the first floor made them both look over at the stairwell. "They're getting louder, do you think we should tell them to keep quiet?"

"Don't bother" Ranma called in from where he was standing out on the balcony. "There still a lot of noise and movement by the bridge, that'll attract most of the zombies, so we should be safe enough here fer now."

The two boys nodded and Takashi turned on the TV, which was showing a local news channel that was actually covering what was going on over at the bridge. While Ranma remained outside looking through the sniper scope, Kohta and Takashi watched and shook their heads at the stupidity they were seeing.

One side of the bridge was as they had thought now defended by a police force complete with water cannons and barricades, but instead of coming forward calmly and working with them to be cleared a large portion of the civilians on this side of the bridge was acting like they were at a political party, shouting angrily at the police and blaming the government for the current crisis, calling it a result of a secret government bio-weapon.

Takashi scoffed. "Yeah right, no way could someone have come up with something like that, a bioweapon that spreads like rabies and changes people into undead? No way."

Kohta chuckled. "Yeah, its more likely to be some kind of magical curse or something right? Who cares where it came from, we just need to band together and real with it, these guys are just lashing out at their normal target in an attempt to ignore the real problem. Whoa!"

That exclamation was caused by the sight of a elderly police officer shooting the lead rabble rouser down in cold blood then ordering the rest to disperse. Unfortunately the new agency decided to cut to commercial in reaction, leaving the two teens staring at the TV.

"Damn, I wonder if that will help them keep control or not?" Takashi asked.

Kohta shrugged and looked over at him then gasped in shock. "Takashi look out!"

Takashi turned to look behind him and was swiftly enveloped in a warm marshmallow heaven as Shizuka collapsed onto him, her towel clad breasts meeting his face. "HHEHEHHEHEH, Koo-muu-roo-kun!" Shizuka slipped down his body, her breasts now pillowed into his chest as she kissed his cheek.

"S-sensei, are you drunk?" Takashi stuttered.

"Just a teensy weensy bit, fufuuu…" She gazed past him, catching sight of Kotha, who in her inebriated state she hadn't noticed before. "Ahh, Kohta-chan!"

"Chan, um, hehe err," Kohta muttered, blushing heavily.

Shizuka lunged forward, grabbing him in turn and kissing him on the check, which had much the same effect as a final combo in a fighting game, putting him down for the count.

As Kohta collapse to the ground, blood gushing from his nose Shizuka turned to Ranma, who had just come in from the balcony, his stomach reminding him he hadn't fed it in a while. "Neko-chan!" she exclaimed in charged forward but Ranma dodged around her lunge adroitly, grabbing her around the middle to keep her from falling.

His catlike instincts were at war with each other now. On the one hand this was a fine figure of a female and she was clearly ready for some fun, on the other hand she smelled horrible. The alcoholic on her breath was a major turnoff. "I think ya need to lay down sensei," he said leading her over towards the bed.

"NO, why, I want to play, I want to drink some more! We all need some after today!" She reached out and grabbed Takashi again, "You agree with me don't you Tak-kun?"

"Um, er," Takashi stammered.

Ranma looked up, hearing something outside and turned back to the balcony, letting Shizuka glomp onto Takashi again.

Takashi tried to get her off him, but his hands ending up pressing into her breasts. "Hya, Takashi-kun, you're just a little pervert aren't you?" Shizuka giggled.

"Um, well I'd be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying this…" Takashi muttered, trying to move his hands away from where they had landed.

A voice from the stairwell cut into Takashi's fun like a buzz saw through butter. "And what the hell are you enjoying huh?" He looked over and saw Rei walking up the staircase slowly, one arm clamped on the banister to steady her, and what she was wearing caused Takashi to gulp audibly and blush even more than touching Shizuka had. Rei and the others hadn't bothered to dress for the day, simply putting on enough to get through the night. In Rei's case that meant white panties and a tight pink top with very thin straps that came down to just below her waist. Behind her he could see Yuuki following Rei up the stairs dressed similarly in a very tight shirt that fell to a little below her waist and white looked like black panties.

Yuuki and Rei had followed the drunk off her ass teacher up the steps, though only Yuuki wasn't nearly as effected by the alcohol intake that she had Rei was seeing three, able to walk but barely. Saya had fared even worse than Shizuka, having just been knocked out by the wine as soon as it hit her.

As Rei marched up to Takashi and demanded what he was doing with Shizuka, Yuuki approached the bed, ostentatiously leaning over to check on Kyoko and flashing her assets at Kohta who woke up with a massive blush on his face. After that she turned and laid down next to the teacher and started doing some leg exercises and staring at him. "So," she said, "How did you get so good with guns anyway?"

Kohta looked at her blushing heavily and she laughed a little and proceeded to do leg lifts, wondering if she could kill the bully through blood loss. Kohta however rallied and began to give her a more in-depth version of the story he had given Takashi.

At this point Ranma came in again from the balcony. The noise had been a small dog running around the neighborhood barking, but none of the zombies had bothered it.

He caught sight of Yuuki on the bed and for a moment the look in his eyes as he looked at her made Yuuki flush, again reminding her of her current dilemma. She was very much undecided about which of the two boys she liked more, she didn't even give Takashi a second thought, his devotion to Rei was hopping on the line between romantic and plain sad. With Ranma it was pretty obvious that she wouldn't be, and he would also be with Saeko at the very least and possibly even Saya. The teachers, she wasn't so sure about. What was worse was she didn't know how badly that would affect the group dynamic. Kohta was a sure thing and she knew he could control him, but did she really want to be in control?

To try and ignore the idea of being controlled by Ranma she looked back at Kohta and said "So tell me about that Hummer outside? I've never worked on those things, never even seen one before, what are their specs?"

"Before that," Ranma said interrupting the conversation, "Kohta I want ya to take my place outside, we need at least one person on guard. Don't shoot whatever ya do. In fact don't even bring out yer gun," he said, not totally trusting Kohta would follow that order if he had a gun in his hand. "Just yer nail gun. You two can keep talking quitely, but I want you guys also to concentrate on what's going on around us out there, and keep the lights off just in case, we don't want ta attract any attention okay?" With that he handed the binoculars he had been using over to Yuuki and walked inside. "I'm going to go get some food, I'll relive ya two in about two hours."

As the gun nut and the petrol head began their discussion again Ranma reached out gently picking Shizuka up from where she was sitting at the foot of the bed watching Rei and Takashi argue about something laying her down on the bed next to Kyoko. She mumbled something at him, but her breath stunk of wine and he moved away from her quickly.

Ranma tucked Shizuka in adroitly avoiding her grasping hands then patted her head, forcing it back down onto the pillow. She made one last attempt to grab him and drag him down on top of her then her eyes began to close and her hands fell back limply to bounce of the bed.

Ranma smiled down at her then turned, adroitly passing where Rei was remonstrating with Takashi for some reason and heading down the spiral staircase.

Downstairs he found Saya asleep, splayed out on one of the mattresses wearing only panties and a very short muscle-T which obviously did not have a bra underneath it. Her pink hair was loose and going everywhere on the cushion, and her chest was rising and falling gently as she breathed in and out, her face, which was normally screwed up in irritation, slack and almost peaceful if not for the little bit of drool leaking out.

Ranma whimpered a little at the sight his cat instincts telling her to just go over and take her right now, remembering the smell of her arousal when he was carrying her to get her laptop. In fact one of his hands was already reaching out for her breasts, and he grabbed it with the other hand and pulled it back fighting with himself.

It took him a moment but he was able to control himself enough to not give in, seeing her begin to curl up and shiver a bit. Instead he grabbed a blanket from a cabinet and spread it out over her.

As he pulled the blanket up her body and his hands brushed her chest his control broke. With a low growl he began to play with her breasts a little. They were so large his hands he could barely hold them and so soft too, even the feel, as if the breasts underneath it somehow changed the common cotton to something softer and he could feel her nipples under his palms begin to harden under his ministrations.

He might have continued doing this but after a minute Saya moaned and mumbled in her sleep causing him to jump away, and as he watched wide-eyed she turned onto her side and curled up under the blanket. He shook his head and smacked himself upside the head for a bit as he tried to gain control of himself.

As soon as he did he moved into the kitchen and saw something that made him lose it entirely.

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Saeko hadn't found any clothing among the things Ranma had grabbed from Rei's room, and hadn't wanted to leave the kitchen long enough to go and search for more, and had to make do with what she had.

So she stood at the kitchenette clad only in a pair of tight black panties that disappeared between her ass cheeks and covered by a cooking apron. From the doorway leading into the kitchen he could see the gentle curve of her breasts, showing that she wasn't wearing a bra, and her bare back showed the apron and her black panties were all she was wearing.

Ranma growled, a deeper primal sound, his control shattering at last.

Saeko turned her head slightly, the growl startling her a little, one hand stirring a pot of something with a ladle. She smiled at the sight of Ranma standing there, though seeing his eyes on her almost glowing with desire shot a shiver of pleasure through her. "Ranma," she said a little more throatily than she meant to, his gaze affecting her more than she had thought. "I'm just cooking something for breakfast tomorrow, that way we'll have something on hand just in case. There's a plate of rice balls and a pot of miso soup for tonight already in the fridge for dinner if you want some."

Ranma moved forward on silent feet as she turned back to the meal and she gasped a little as his hands encircled her waist. "You and the other girls," he said softly yet with a very husky tone of voice that she had never heard before. "You're all enjoying tempting the hell out of me, are ya trying to kill me?"

"I assure you I don't want you dead," Saeko said, smirking a little then gasped aloud as Ranma move forward slightly, his crotch impacting her rear.

"You feel what you do to me?" He said huskily, beginning to nip at her neck.

Saeko moaned a little pushing back at him with her hips. His hardness felt like a rod of steel resting along the crack of her ass and his hands moved along her sides until they gripped her breasts firmly over her apron.

"I'm not teasing," she moaned. "I want you to take what we both want." She turned in his arms and their lips met in a heated kiss as her arms went around his waist. This was not just the culmination of their day of teasing one another on and off, this was the end result of over two months of flirting, and she wanted it badly.

Not a second into it Ranma opened his mouth and their tongues began to duel, first in her mouth and then in midair as he broke off the kiss moving down her body. With his thumbs he lifted and pushed the cooking apron above her breast into a thin strip between her breasts. While they weren't as large as Saya's they were still more than a handful and they were as firm as the rest of her, pliant and smooth under his hands. Saeko closed her eyes, letting out little low moans as he began to play with them. One hand began to tweak one dark pink nipple while his mouth latched onto the other and his tongue began to lavish attention on it.

In another lifetime, Ranma would have the ability to read a person's ki so easily that he could tell what made them feel pleasure just by looking at their aura. In this one he didn't, and needed to play it by ear. This is not to say that this was a difficult proposition, as Saeko's moans and groans made clear, making him learn quickly what she liked and didn't like, and pushing the passion higher.

After a moment, he ran one hand down towards her panty covered core and found her completely soaked, so much so that it had soaked through her panties and actually made a dark spreading stain on the front of the apron.

Saeko looked down at him as he went to his knees before her then giggled as he lifted her up slightly to sit on top of the kitchen sink. Once she was situated he dove down, and Saeko threw back her head with a low guttural moan, bringing one hand up to bite at her knuckle to keep any more sounds from escaping as he began to work his fingers and tongue over her most precious area through her panty, her smooth, toned thighs spread to either side of his head.

Ranma moved the cloth of her panty to the side, and stared at the magnificence thus revealed. Her pussy was wide and engorged, flooded with blood and seeping liquids, and it sat there like a budding flower as he moved his fingers lightly around it, topped by a hard nub that judging from the pictures he had seen in those magazines while stuck in that room back at the Beast's Cry School was her clit. Surprisingly there wasn't a single hair visible, and he looked up in surprise at Saeko, one eyebrow raised.

Saeko noticed his look and answered, blushing lightly. "I wax, I've never liked having hair down there. I should be good for a few months yeEEEEEE!"

That minor mystery solved Ranma dived back in, and with the thumbs of both hands held her pussy open as he thrust his tongue in as deep as he could reach, eliciting the squeal that had interrupted Saeko. Those magazines I read are really coming in handy he thought to himself as he worked her over. At the time he had been so bloody embarrassed by it that it wasn't even funny, but they were coming in handy now. He looked up and smirked, Saeko was biting on one of her knuckles in an attempt to keep her from screaming aloud in pleasure, as he lavished her pussy with attention, her hair matted against her face.

She tried to thrust her hips out at him, tried to form words in an attempt to get him to use his fingers on her, tried to push him into teasing her deeper, but Ranma kept on playing with the outside of her pussy and her inner thighs and licking at it rather than fingering her. Just as she was about to reach down and rip his hair out in frustration he smirked and used two fingers of one hand to thrust into her center and she came with a cry, audible even with both hands clamped over her mouth. "AHHHHHHHH!"

She bucked off the kitchen sink and might have fallen if Ranma hadn't held her in place as she thrashed and shuddered in place. No sooner had she began to come down from that peak however that Ranma went back to work, having found something that was easily the tastiest meal he had ever had. Even as her head lolled back and her eyes closed she kept one hand clamped over her mouth.

A gasp from the doorway brought her out of it for a moment and she stared over to see Takashi staring at the two of them, his face bright red. Exhibitionism wasn't among her fetishes and Saeko's eyes narrowed angrily, but before she could even think about what to do Ranma turned around slightly growling at the intruder, his teeth bared. It was a deep possessive, primal sound, and it called out to her deep down. Before Ranma could move and do something, and even he later was not certain what he would do, she clamped her legs around his head forcing him to stay in place, glaring at the intruder. Takashi backed away, stammering apologies and turning around, literally running back the way he had come. Ranma frowned a little then moved back to what he had been doing.

Soon enough Saeko was nearing the peak she had been at before, and was about to go over it again when Ranma pulled his tongue away from her hole and bit down slightly on her protruding clit at the top of her pussy. This added sensation didn't just send her over the edge it threw her over and Saeko learned the joy of multiple orgasms.

Ranma held her in place, his hands on her inner thighs as he gently kissed the sides of her thighs as much as he could with her legs clamped around his head, waiting as she came down from her high.

After a full minute of being a shuddering, gasping wreck Saeko was able to recover herself and let go of her grip on his head with her legs then pushed him away slightly with her hands on his forehead. He stood up and she grabbed him, kissing him hard, tasting her own juices on his mouth and finding she liked it. After a moment of fierce kissing she pulled back and spun them around so that he was facing away from the kitchen sink, his ass smacking back against it. She then slowly went to her knees in front of him, her hands running up under his shirt, reveling in his rock hard abs then down to his pants.

Ranma's hands went to her head and the feel of his fingers working their way through her hair spurred her on. The look in his eyes was intense, showing his desire for her, and re-lit the fire in her. With a final tug his pants fell down around his ankles and she moaned at the sight that greeted her.

Teuchi of the Beasts Cry School had been correct in saying that Ranma would make some woman very happy someday. He was aptly named, and had a nine inch dick and was as thick around as her wrist

Seeing it hard and thrusting in front of face nearly caused Saeko to lose it entirely but she began simply by kissing the tip, causing Ranma to jump a little. "Someone's happy to see me," she murmured wickedly then began to kiss along the side of his shaft down to his balls. After a moment she moved back up and took the head of it in her mouth, lathering it with her tongue.

From the groans and moans Ranma was releasing she was doing something right, she thought idly and reveled in the power this gave her over him. She leaned back after a little while however, her jaw a little sore from the unusual exercise. But she had other means to pleasure him, and she sat up a little further, capturing his cock between her tits. The feel of the cotton of the still bunched together apron between her tits as well as the feel of her naked breasts on either side nearly made Ranma lose it right there.

She kissed the tip again and was about to begin moving when a shout from behind them interrupted their proceedings.

Lemon End

Kohta's voice echoed into the kitchen from the second floor, interrupting the two lovers yet somehow not waking up Saya or even Shizuka from their drunken stupor. "Guys you might want to come and look at this!"

Ranma made a fist with one hand and pounded on the kitchen sink, making a dent in the wood work. "This is not happening!"

Takashi, who had gone into the sitting room with Rei rushed past the doorway up the stairs to the next floor. Soon his voice came down towards them as he joined Kohta and Yuuki out on the balcony. "There's a few survivors moving around near us! What should we do?"

"This is not happening!" Ranma growled and slammed his hand down again making yet another dent in the kitchen top.

Saeko sighed and leaned back regretfully. She re-covered her breasts with the apron and stood up sadly. "We will have to do this some other time."

Ranma ground his teeth and began to think unsexy thoughts. It was only when he began to think of his father naked that his hard on finally died down enough to let him pull up his pants. "I'll hold you to that," he muttered and moved past her up the stairs. Saeko remained behind to see if she could find something else to put on, not wanting everyone else to see the evidence of her and Ranma's activities.

Ranma swiftly joined the other two boys and Yuuki out on the balcony as they were looking through telescopes at the action happening about a block away, taking the time to turn off the lights and plunge the apartment into darkness.

Takashi looked over at him as he came out to join them, blushing heavily and looking away. The action in the kitchen (what little he had seen of it before Ranma's growl head made him fear for his life and run away) had been among the hottest he had ever seen, way hotter than any porn film or magazine.

Ranma frowned heavily, as they watched a few of the survivors get pulled down and torn apart from the zombies.

Takashi snarled and reached down to grab a gun but Ranma's grip on his arm stopped him. "What are you going to do?"

"What do you think I'm going to do, I'm going to shoot them!"

"And if you do," Yuuki said coldly, "You'll lead the zombies right back to the rest of us, remember they react to sound. I understand you want to save them but we have to think of ourselves first. This place is a godsend, but we don't have enough resources to protect all the people that will gather if they find us here, and the more people the more noise which draws the zombies in."

She glanced over at Kohta, who reluctantly lowered his gun as well. Behind them Saeko came up, dressed in one of Ranma's shirts and her still damp panties. Yuuki looked over at her and grinned for a moment, able to see the signs of what the two marital artists had been up to, before turning back to stare out at the madness going on all around them.

Ranma nodded reluctant agreement. "We have to look out for ourselves but…" He broke off as one pair of survivors caught his attention.

A father and daughter pair, or at least he thought that was what they were, was trying to get into a house about a block down the street. Evidently there were people already in the house because as the man raised an axe to chop into it the door opened. Ranma began to smile at that but the smile froze on his face as someone in the house stabbed through the slightly open doorway with a makeshift spear and deep into the father's chest.

Before the man finished collapsing Ranma was already moving. Ranma rushed into the room and grabbed up his weapon where he had left it on the dresser then ran back outside. "We can't save them all, but we can save her," he said angrily, not willing to leave a little girl like that to her fate.

Saeko looked at him and he motioned towards the roof with one hand and she nodded understanding. "I'm still a martial artist after all, and one of the most sacred tenants of the martial artist is ta defend the week. You guys stay here but only shoot if ya have to defend yerselves, and only with a nail gun or that crossbow. I'll be back."

Yuuki frowned, but nodded, knowing there was no way she could stop him, not when Saeko seemed to understand what he was going to do and agreed with it. The other two boys simply nodded, Kohta far more reluctantly given the restrictions of weapons but he understood the reason for it.

With that Ranma leaped up, grabbed the edge of the roof above them and flipped himself up and onto it. From there he jumped to the next roof over toward the house the little girl was outside of, keeping his movements as light and silent as possible.

Between jumps he began to whirl the meteor hammer's chain first one side, then pressing the button on the haft to make the blade pop out and twirling that side. He landed lightly on the last house before his target but saw a zombie already lunging toward the girl.

With a grunt of effort he channeled his ki into the meteor hammer's chain and hurled its blade edge forward.

The little girl on the ground by her father's body gasped in astonishment as the zombies head flew off it shoulders as a scythe cut straight through it moving past it to slice through the stomach of another zombies before zooming through the bars of the metal fence outside of the house she and her father had tried to beg entry to. The blade then looped back and twirled around three of the bars.

As soon as the chain was wrapped around the bars of the gate Ranma jumped to the roof of the house the little girl was in front of then down to the ground, whirling the other end to crush the head of the zombie his blade had sliced in half, the chain shrinking as he came nearer the end he had thrown. With a grunt he released it, dizzy and weak from the ki drain. He lashed out at the last two zombies in the yard, killing them both but nearly losing his balance from the high kick he used to kill the last one. Damn two fights with that thing and I'm already feeling the strain of using it. I need to build up my ki reserves if I'm going ta use that feature of it that often.

Shaking his head to clear it of such thoughts Ranma turned and went down to one knee in front of the little girl, surreptitiously checking her for bite wounds, and breathing sigh of relief when he didn't see any. "Hey, what's up?" He winced, god that sounded so lame.

The girl had watched him with wide astonished eyes and now she raised one hand and pointed at him exclaiming "Ninja!" at the top of her voice.

Ranma shook his head bemusedly, ignoring the fact that more zombies were now trying to break down the gate thanks to her shout. "Well it's better than Superman I guess. The names Ranma, what's yours?"

"Alice," the girl answered, then her eye moved over to her father, who was lying on the ground. "Ninja-san, my, my dad… he…"

Ranma nodded, putting a gentle arm over her shoulders. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw a small puppy of some sort race through the legs of the zombies outside the gate and through the bars, racing up to the two of them. He idly noticed it was the same one he had seen running around before, and smiled at the little dudes toughness before turning his attention back to the girl. "He was a good man," he said softly. "He tried to protect you with everything he had."

He left the girl there for a second and walked over to a washing line, pulling off a sheet from it. He returned and gently laid it over the dead man on the ground. "Don't worry sir, I'll watch out fer yer daughter for ya from now on." Alice sniffled a little then buried her head against his leg and cried softly. The little dog whimpered as if he knew something bad had happened and nuzzled into her side.

Ranma let her have a minute to recover then reached down and picked her up, settling her on his shoulders. "Let's go, we seem ta have warn out our welcome." He looked down at the puppy. "You want ta come too?" the puppy barked surprisingly loudly in answer and Ranma smirked and reached down again, picking him up and stuffing him down his shirt. The puppy wriggled a little but didn't try to get out, and eventually settled down with his head sticking out of the neck of Ranma's shirt.

Once his two passengers were situated he reached over and with a grimace unwound the meteor hammer from the iron gate, keeping his hand free from the questing hands of the zombies with difficulty. The gate groaned as even more zombies pushed against it, but Ranma jumped onto the concrete wall around the house. He paused there, wrapping his weapon around his waist, pushing the button to make the blade retract and holding the ends in his hands "Okay, from here on out, you can't make any sounds okay, we need to be quiet so we don't lead any of these bast…. Er zombies back ta where me and my friends are stayin' okay? And make sure ya hold on as tight as ya can."

The girl nodded showing she understood and Ranma ran forward, as sure footed as a cat along the wall and then jumped from the edge of it up onto the roof of the next house.

He had to pause there for a moment, his ki exhaustion getting to him again, but he rallied swiftly and moved on, his feet as quiet as he could make them. He moved much more slowly than before given his passengers and his ki exhaustion. The need to keep his weapon quiet made Alice need to hold on by herself, and he had to pause before to make certain that she had a good grip on him before jumping to the next house. After one such jump Alice spoke up hesitantly. "Um, ninja-san, er, I need to pee."

Ranma paused, one foot raised as his head turned to look at her. "C-could you repeat that please?"

Alice blushed a little, her cheeks almost as pink as her short cropped pink hair. "Um, I need to pee."

"Right, that's what I thought ya said." Ranma sighed, feeling his exhaustion setting in even more. "I don't suppose ya can hold it can ya?"

Alice shook her head and Ranma groaned, "Alright." He moved to stand by a chimney on the roof they were currently standing on. He wrapped his meteor hammer around it, then kneeled down and let Alice off his back.

The dog in his shirt took the moment to happily lick his face a little. This human may make him a little nervous, some kind of smell he couldn't make out under the smell of blood and other things tonight, but he had helped the little human and him, so the big human was alright in his book.

Ranma absently pushed the puppy's face away from his neck, holding one of Alice's hands. "Go around this chimney and piss there. But don't let go of my hand, 'cause this is a sloped roof and I don't want ya ta fall."

Alice blushed a bit but nodded, and slowly moved around the chimney, pulling Ranma's arm up and behind him as she did.

Ranma ignored the sounds of pissing, looking around the street and toward the apartment where he and his friends were staying. He could already see Saeko's smirk at this little stop... Other than that the zombies were still moving around mindlessly, some staying where they were and others moving toward the sound of Alice's pissing for a moment then away as they seemed to understand somehow that it didn't mean food or couldn't get to it or something. I wonder how the hell they can do that? Back at the school Saya did that experiment, and they attacked a locker for a bit then just stopped and moved on. How can they think that much, and how can they tell what noises are made by prey and what ain't? they didn't attack the puppy when he was running around, and they're turning away from us but movin' toward the noises still goin' on over at the bridge, which is blocks away from here. How good is their hearing really?

Alice came back around the chimney slowly tugging embarrassedly at his hand. "I, I'm done ninja-san, Ah, bad dog!"

"Huh?" Ranma looked down at his shirt where the dog, apparently taking his lead from Alice had pissed all down his shirt. Ranma hadn't heard it over the sound of Alice pissing around the chimney and hadn't noticed the wetness lost in his thoughts about the zombies. "Oh god damnit! Bad bloody dog!" Ranma reached in and pulled the dog out, wincing as he realized not only was his shirt now covered in piss, but it was pulled out of shape as well. Good Chinese silk too he groused. "I will boot you like a soccer ball dog!" He whispered.

"No!" Alice whispered fiercely, tugging at his arm and smacking his shoulder, pouting fiercely. "Bad, don't hurt the poor puppy!"

Ranma rolled his eyes, making her understand that he was joking, then let her get back on his back as he wrapped his arm around his waist. "I' wasn't serious Alice-chan, just a little irritated, this is a good shirt ya know. Now, ya ready ta go?"

Alice nodded, and Ranma went on, a little faster thanks to the rest but not so much. After another two roofs and Ranma made the long jump from the nearest house to the roof of the apartment complex and then down onto the balcony and the waiting arms of his friends.

Well they were waiting with open arms until they smelled the piss on his shirt, then they backed away rapidly. Rei and Saya had joined the others in waiting for him. The two teachers were still asleep on the bed. The pink haired girl was holding her head as if it pounded, and he smirked a little, as he set Alice down gently and let the unnamed puppy out of his shirt. "Someone can't hold their drink," he said in a singsong voice.

Saya glared at him through half-lidded eyes. "Shut up meat head! I take it you've been idiotically heroic again. Who's the kid?"

"I'm Alice Maresato, who're you nee-chan?"

Saya growled a little reaching down and ruffling her hard roughly. "That's onee-sama to you brat, and the names Takagi Saya."

Kohta smiled at the little girl, waving at her. "I'm Hirano Kohta."

Saeko smiled and introduced herself, followed by Yuuki and Rei, who motioned to the two sleeping teachers on the bed and introduced their names too, then smiled gently as she noticed Alice was falling asleep where she standing, her hands up and rubbing tiredly at her eyes and mouth open in cute yawn. "You can sleep up here with the two of them if you want Alice-chan."

Alice nodded and moved over to the bed, then blinked in shock as she pulled back the covers seeing the two extremely well-endowed teachers laying there with a towel and bra on respectively. "Oppai monsters!" She exclaimed.

Ranma looked away while Takashi and Kohta looked on blushing heavily until Rei and Saya slapped them upside the head. Yuuki merely laughed at them while Saeko smiled happily at Ranma for looking away. "I think they both get that a lot," Saeko said diplomatically. "Still it's the only bed in the apartment so…"

Alice nodded tiredly then the boys left and Saya and Rei undressed Alice and put her to bed. "We'll talk more tomorrow and tell you a bit about us then okay Alice-chan?" Rei said, gently ruffling the younger girl's hair as Saya pulled the covers up to cover her and the two teachers again. Alice merely nodded, then dug into the pillow her eyes closing. It had been a very long, tiring and emotionally exhausting day for the little girl.

Saya and Rei went downstairs, passing Takashi who was on his way up to take his turn on guard. Saya was not pleased to find Yuuki had taken her place on one of the mattresses. "That's my spot." She said, glaring at the girl. She and Yuuki had never talked at school, despite them both knowing Ranma, and while they were courteous they weren't exactly friends. Worse the other bed, by mutual agreement was going to be used by Ranma and the others on guard on rotation.

Yuuki smirked at her stretching out and drawing Kohta's eyes from where he was taking position in the doorway, leaning up against the wall with a pillow and a blanket as a first line of defense just in case. She smiled wickedly at him and he turned away, his blush visible even in the dim light of the sitting room, before turning back to Saya. "I don't see your name on it princess."

Saya growled at the nickname, knowing it was a dig at her parents being so rich as well as her general attitude. Of course, it's difficult to not act superior with the bunch of retards and idiots I had to deal with back at school. Still the dig actually calmed her down a little and she marched forward and pulled the blanket off Yuuki despite her grip on it and plopped down next to her, glaring defiantly at the other girl.

Yuuki scowled at being out-maneuvered but was too tired to make a big deal about it. The two girls spent a few minutes glaring at one another, with Rei giggling at them quietly as she took exclusive command of the large sofa, curling up and closing her eyes tiredly. Thus she missed Saeko and Ranma not being there.

OOOOOOOOOOO

Ranma was so hungry he ignored his cat instincts going crazy with how dirty and smelly he was again, sitting down and downing two bowls of miso soup, some grilled fish and rice balls that Saeko had told him about. Saeko joined him, taking a few rice balls for herself. She was no longer dressed in panties and an apron, but in one of his shirts and another pair of panties, this time red in color, taken from Rika's dresser. The two talked quietly as Ranma ate, talking about the zombies and their odd hearing and their strange instincts and how the hell they worked, and Ranma's problem with using his meteor hammer's extension ability.

After half an hour Ranma finished eating and looked down at his body grimacing. "I'm gonna take another shower." He glared at the little puppy, who was munching contentedly on a piece of meat from the fridge. "If you ever pee on me again dog I'm gonna fillet ya."

The dog whimpered a little, seemingly understanding his tone and Saeko giggled. "Mou, Horsy-chan don't threaten the little thing. He was just doing what nature demanded."

Ranma pouted a little. "Whatever, and what's with that nickname? I know my name means wild horse but…"

Saeko smirked sexily, her eyes half lidded as she looked over the small kitchen table at him. "I believe it is most descriptive actually."

Ranma shivered at the look then got up abruptly. "Er, right, see ya after my shower Saeko-chan."

Saeko smirked and cleaned the dishes off the table, putting them in the sink for later than followed after her beau, stripping off her shirt and kicking off her panties as she went.

Lemon Start:

Ranma stood underneath the shower head lathering his body, getting rid of the smell of dog piss and sighing happily. He frowned as he heard the door to the bath open then stiffened as he felt a female body press up against his back, long thin and very strong hands going around his waist and taking the bar of soap from him. He relaxed a little, well most of him anyway, when Saeko's voice purred into his ear. "I believe I promised we would continue another time."

Ranma shivered a little as her hands found his cock and began to play with him, bringing him to full hardness swiftly. He turned around and grabbed her pulling her into a hug as his lips sought hers. She moaned as their tongues began to twist and slide along one another, his hands gripping her back and ass pulling her tightly against him, his cock caught between them at just the right angle for it to bump against her clit.

After a moment she turned and pushed Ranma down to the floor, sitting down astride his thighs. Originally Saeko had only thought of finishing the job she had begun before, but now, now she wanted him inside her, and she wasn't going to take no for an answer. She looked down at him legs to either side of his, his cock bumping against her pussy and passed it to her stomach. She reached down and grabbed it with both hands, her eyes locked on his. "Put it in me Ranma-koi. I want it, I want it now!"

Ranma gulped. "Are, are ya sure about this Sae-chan?" She nodded and Ranma watched as she rose up slightly, lining his cock up with her pussy then slowly lowered herself.

She winced a little and Ranma's hand's clamped down on her thighs holding her in place. She frowned at him but he shook his head and waited until she became used to his size then nodded and he let her lower herself slowly down his length.

Saeko threw back her head, her eyes wide but unseeing. She technically wasn't a virgin, her hymen having disappeared long ago thanks to her martial arts exercises, but she had never used any toys when she had her alone time, so having something as large as Ranma in her was taking some getting used to. It was like having a sword sheathe plunged slowly into her pussy.

Ranma was having an entirely different problem. Other than during his time getting over the Penitent Monk Point, he had never really touched himself, and had never felt anything remotely like what he was feeling right now, not even earlier when Saeko was giving him a tit and mouth job. That had been amazing, but this, Ranma didn't know the word to describe this feeling. It was like his cock was in a warm, wet velvety vise, and it took all his self-control not to start moving, trying to heighten the experience. But he wouldn't he wanted Saeko to enjoy this, and that meant letting her take control.

After a moment Saeko looked down at him, her hands needing his chest and she nodded. Ranma nodded back and experimentally raised up his hips a little. Saeko moaned as his cock went deeper into her, and she dropped her hips to meet his thrusts. "God you feel so big in me koi, you feel me to the brim!"

"You're so damn tight Sae-chan, this feels incredible!" Ranma reached up, grabbing her and pulling her face down to his, kissing her fiercely as the two began to move against one another. One hand reached down grabbing her ass hard while his other hand began to play with one of her nipples, tweaking and pulling on it.

The two of them continued, kissing and feeling one another up for ten minutes or so until the sensations began to overcome Saeko, making her lose control of her hips and instead of just matching him she began to thrust down at Ranma more erratically. "Yes, oh gods yes, RanmaaaaHHHHH!" She came with a final downward thrust, her entire body tensing for a moment, then going completely limp, and she collapsed on top of him.

It was all Ranma could do for a moment there to not cum with her as Saeko's pussy clamped down even harder on him. "FUUUCK, Saeko-chan!"

She giggled a little, pulling her now sweaty hair out of her eyes. "More, love, more!"

Ranma nodded and sat up holding him to her as he turned them around, laying her gently on the bathroom floor. He kissed her softly, then moved down, taking one of her nipples in his mouth then as she moaned and began to respond again he thrust into her stronger than before, causing her to moan even louder than before. "YES, oh god, yes, AHHH!"

Ranma moaned as she clamped down again, her arms about his neck and her legs clamped around his waist, driving him deeper. "Fuck, Sae-chan, so tight, so wet!" One of her hands went down to his ass gripping it and pulling him even deeper.

Saeko kissed her way up his chest even as she began to lift her hips responding to his thrusts. But eventually he overpowered her and she just lay there ya back, moaning and thrashing under him. Occasionally her hands would reach around him to knead his ass or grip his hair urging him on, but she was content to lay there for now and let him take the lead.

Ranma began to feel the urge to cum rising in him, and he bit his lip, trying to push it off as much as he could, but his ki and general exhaustion began to tell. "Sae-chan, I'm gonna cum soooon!" He whimpered as she bit down on his neck, but hers legs didn't let him go, too busy cumming yet again, his cock having hit this one point inside her as he changed the angle of his thrusts slightly.

Now Ranma had just enough higher brain functions at the moment to know that cumming in a girl was a BAD IDEA, and he reached back and wrenched her legs apart and leaning back just in time, his cock going off like a cannon the moment he pulled out of her. His cum spurted out in long thick loops, hitting her face, her breasts and her stomach, ten shots, the smallest of which would have been normal for most non-martial artists.

After it was done Saeko looked down at herself astonished at the amount of cum that was splattered all over her, literally coating her tits and her stomach like someone had used a water gun filled with syrup. With a weak, quivering finger she scooped some off her tits and brought it up to stare at ti, amazed by the feel and the thickness. She tentatively gave her finger a lick then shuddered again, smiling over at Ranma.

He smiled a little then fell back, his exhaustion overcoming him at last. He collapsed to the side, his eyes closing before he hit the bathroom floor.

Lemon End

Saeko weakly moved over to the shower, turning it on and wiping the sweat and cum off her, then crawled over and grabbed Ranma, putting and arm under him and heaving him to his feet. It took her several minutes, as weak as she felt, but the two of them eventually made their way over to the empty bed by the staircase, and collapsed into it, not noticing Kohta's wide eyed stare before Saeko too succumbed to sleep.


End chapter

HaHa, I bet you all thought that I'd leave you hanging after that first scene with Saeko, huh? HAHAHa psyche your minds. Quick question, should I introduce some O.C. male characters to the group? My gut reaction is no, but the number of girls (which will be added to some more going forward) kind of asks for it. Next time plans, short and logn term will be made, and we see several cameos of other characters, some of which Ranma has met and some he hasn't as the plot diverges from canon. As always read and review.