Sexuality: Happosai's Revenge
Chapter 10: Tomboys Become Perverts

Akane slid the door shut behind her as she stepped into the room wearing only a robe. She eyed her target, which was sprawled out on top of the sheets. She took a deep breath to strengthen her resolve. She clenched a fist in the air.

She whispered the target's name tentatively. She was surprised the pervert wasn't up already, the perv could probably sense nakedness.

Her target just let out a loud snore and scratched down there. Akane found herself getting angry. How dare the pervert scratch like that! It's disgusting! Akane caught herself and took a deep breath to calm down. She refused to let her anger get the best of her. It's wasn't her body, the person could do what they wanted with it.

She tiptoed over to her target, nudging them. "Psst." She nudged harder with no response. A nudge turned into a firm kick that caused the target to roll over.

Ranma propped himself up with his arms, looking around blearily.

"W-Wha? Who is it?"

"It's me, you perv," Akane whispered.

Ranma blinked. He turned over to get a better look at the speaker. His eyes open wide and he starts backing away on the floor. "A-Akane?!"

"Shhhh. You want to wake the house up?!" Akane hissed.

"Y-You shouldn't be here. Besides...," Ranma trailed off muttering.

"What was that?" Akane asked in sharp voice that sounded like a shout in the silence of the night.

"I said... that you shouldn't be here...'cause someone else might be coming..."

Akane looked frustrated. "Who? What are you talking about?"

Ranma blushed in the dark. "Um...Kasumi and Nabiki have been making it a habit to wake me up in the middle of the night..."

Akane started to feel her jealous rage build again but she squelched it. She was going to get him back first. "And you just let them? Pervert."

"Um... Well...do you really want to know?"

Akane internally fumed. "Sure, why not?" She spat sarcastically. She was sure she didn't want to know.

"Doing...that is nice, plus Nabiki said that I needed a month worth of it to cure... But I wish they both weren't pining over me..."

Akane absorbed this. Her initial thought was to get angry because he said he liked ...that... but he complained about them fighting over him. Maybe she could turn that to her advantage.

She approached him, ending up kneeling beside him. Ranma backed to the wall, cautiously eyeing her.

"Well, Ranma... You can just take the engagement back with me..." Akane said a little too sweetly. Akane ground her teeth at what she had to concede next, but continued, "...You can even do...that... with me."

Ranma looked at her with utter, blatant, unconcealed shock. He could not believe that Akane, the pervert smasher, said she would have sex with him, the pervert extraordinare. Ranma squelched the voice telling him this was his wet dream come true, telling it that he'd never want this uncute flat-chested tomboy.

Akane hesitatingly let her robe slide off to the floor. "Ranma...?" She reached towards him and he visibly flinched and shied away from her contact. Akane saw this and realized what she was doing all this time. She spoke in a voice deep with emotion. "Oh, Ranma. I'm so sorry."

Akane latched onto him, hugging him with her naked body for an indefinite amount of time as she silently wept. Ranma eventually relaxed when he realized she wasn't going to hit him. He hoped she didn't feel his excitement.

"Ranma?"

Thought too soon.

Akane wiped her eyes. She glanced down between them and back to his fearful face. She narrowed her eyes at him. "I thought I was an uncute tomboy."

Ranma's eyes darted around the room looking for an escape as one usually does when caught in a lie.

"Ranma." Akane growled. He just laughed nervously. She reached down and took a hold of him, almost painfully firm with her grip.

"You've been lying to me." She said in a low menacing tone.

"You're still uncute...tomboy." Ranma said. She had him in somewhat of a bind – or was that a grip?

Akane wasn't phased in the least. She continued her objective in her own aggressive way. "I don't believe you one bit. So shut up and take your seduction like a man!"

Ranma squawked. Akane started unbuttoning his shirt.

"A-Akane. Wait. Wait." Ranma put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her back. "What are you doing? This is just going to make everything more complicated."

"So you'll sleep with my sisters and not with me? Is that it?"

"Akane that's not it..."

"Then SHUT UP and TAKE IT LIKE A MAN!" Akane said in voice that just threatened to wake everyone up. She was lucky their fathers slept downstairs in Happosai's and the master bedroom. She was also lucky that Nabiki wasn't in her room next-door.

Ranma blanched and protested, yelping as her hands assaulted him. When he tried to resist she just became rougher, finally settling for ripping his clothes off. Ranma yelped and tried to cover himself but Akane just knocked him one to the floor.

"Akane, we don't have to do this. Stop that! This is not how you seduce someone. That hurts! What are you doing with that? Ow!"

Akane managed to tie his hands together with a shred of his shirt after she pinned him to the floor with her knee to his spine.

"That'll keep you, pervert! That'll teach you that when I tell you to do something, you are going to do it."

Ranma whimpered. Akane nodded at her handy work and blushed as she realized what she had to do next. She smacked Ranma for hurting her when she broke her virginity on him. After it stopped hurting she realized that it didn't feel all that bad. She was beginning to understand why perverts wanted this.

So like Akane does with everything, she gave it her all, even if it was a bit too much. How she managed to make the floor they were on creak like a bed is beyond this author.

Unheard by the participants, the guestroom door slid shut.

Kasumi quietly shut the door to her room that she was sharing with Nabiki until her window was fixed.

"Kasumi? Why are you back here so soon? I thought you were going to spend the night with Ranma."

Kasumi was pale. "Apparently Akane decided to instead."

Nabiki gasped. "Akane? You mean she's...?"

Kasumi nodded very slowly. "It didn't look like she gave Ranma a choice. He had his hands tied behind him." Kasumi shuddered. "And she didn't look like she was going to give him a break anytime soon. She didn't even have a sweat. Akane's a Martial Artist...and if that has anything to do with Ranma's extraordinary stamina..."

Nabiki's eyes widened. "...then Akane would last very long. Girls already can continue to have sex a lot longer than most guys can normally..." Nabiki shook her head. "Poor Ranma."

Kasumi nodded slowly again.

Akane awoke feeling relaxed with a warm and fuzzy feeling. She felt exhausted but in such a nice way. She sat up while straddling the hard thing below her, stretching.

Akane did a double take. Hard thing below her? Hard thing in her?

She looked down to see a Ranma who looked troubled in his sleep. He occasionally shook beneath her and whimpered. What Akane didn't know was that his dream went along the lines of: whimper That's enough, Akane. Ow! I can't help going limp! Do you have to scratch so hard? I think you're crushing my hips.

She was about to hit him for seducing her when she remembered it was her idea. She was a bit miffed that she lost her reason to get angry with him. Then she thought about what she did last night and got angry. She came to her flawless conclusion: Ranma had hid this from her! He never told her why he was so perverted! It was because it felt so good!

"A-Akane?" Kasumi called in a meek voice.

Akane almost jumped as she realized Kasumi was in the doorway behind her and she was naked on Ranma. Then she remembered that she had caught her in practically the same position.(Yes Ranma was a regular bucking bronco carnival ride, fun for the whole family.) She turned looking over her shoulder condescendingly at her sister, looking her up and down. "Yes, Kasumi?"

Kasumi was fiddling with her ponytail nervously. "Um.. I thought you'd like to sleep in from school today. I told father and Uncle Saotome that you and Ranma didn't feel well and kept them away from your rooms. They think you are sick in your room."

Akane eyed her sister questioningly. "They don't know about this?" Akane pointed at where she was still joined with Ranma. Kasumi nodded.

Akane nodded, giving Kasumi an approving look. "Good. Got anything to eat?"

Kasumi nodded. "Downstairs."

"Okay. Let me wake the stupid pervert up." Kasumi turned to leave.

Akane spoke again before Kasumi completely exited the room, "Oh, and I might be a while."

Akane turned back to Ranma. She bounced up and down on him a few times until Ranma whimpered.

"Wake up."

Ranma's eyes opened slowly. When they focused, and he realized Akane was on him naked, his mouth opened in a silent scream of horror.

"Oh stop that you big baby."

Ranma tried to move to escape his inevitable death, but found his arms were tied behind his back and held down by their weight.

Akane removed him from her and slid down to straddle his thighs. She reached around him like she was hugging him and untied him. She then sat back up, still in his lap.

"Now, Ranma. We are going to try this again, but this time you are going to put those hands to good use. I was just dying to be touched and my hands weren't enough." Akane's voice dropped to a menacing tone, "And so help me if you don't put them to good use..."

Ranma gulped. "Akane...I'm hungry, maybe we should go eat?"

"Quit your whining! You're a pervert, aren't you? Act like one!"

"But..."

Akane's brow dropped into an angry "v" shape. "But WHAT? Get started!" Akane leaned backward until she fell onto her back spread eagle.

Ranma whimpered.

Kasumi sipped her tea looking out at the koi pond. She had a hard time tuning out the thumping and crashing up stairs. Kasumi felt flush thinking about how ... athletic their sex must be right now.

"Oh, my."

She took another sip as she thought.

"Well it was a nice while it lasted." Kasumi thought, musing on her and Ranma's brief relationship.

Nabiki was reeking havoc on the debtors today. They either went home with an empty pocket or a higher interest rate on what they owed. Nabiki was ruthless. She released her anger of Akane seducing Ranma in what she did best, making money.

After Akane was through with him...

Ranma found himself in Kasumi's bed with an icepack on his crotch as she sat in a chair beside him.

"Oh, Ranma." Kasumi said sympathetically. She then asked, "So you said the mark disappeared?"

"Yes." Ranma's voice seemed strained.

"But Nabiki said it would take a month worth of sex..."

"Well let's just say each hour with Akane was one week worth of sex." Ranma squeaked.