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THE BLOODING OF A SISTER

Chapter I

Furinkan high school

It had been a strange time the weeks after the wedding disaster for Ranma, with a eerie lack of the usual chaos that surrounded he/she dependent on the weather. The lack of finances, rivals and challenges had put the resident aquasexual on edge, the amazons had run back to joketsuzoku for convenient "Tribe matters" after the wedding, only due back later that day. Ukyo had not been in school all week having had to sort some government nonsense to do with her restaurant, even the kuno's had flown the coop, dragged by the principal to show them the 'joys of Hawaii' or some other rubbish. Ryoga had gotten loss yet again. While all this was going on akane had been acting like I didn't exist, no screams of being a pervert, no trip via air Mallet-sama, nothing. But the most worrying one was happosai who had not left his room even for meals, only heard mumbling "how dare he try to get rid of his Ranma-chan". All of this had left Ranma just waiting for the inevitable headache that was going to cause to happen.

Unfortunately for Ranma he didn't know how right he was.

Happosai's room, tendo dojo

Happosai was was looking for a certain scroll he'd 'borrowed' from a particular perverted cult he'd ran across in his younger years, that was a little too rough for his tastes. They followed some weird male/female demon god of pleasure, lust and self indulgence, called slaanesh or something else that sounded like a bad sneeze. but when they started pulling out the knives he made use of his students final technique and got out of there, not before collecting a few souvenirs. One being a ancient scroll meant to be able to summon the god for a favour or something.

He had found it finally after looking for what felt like an age, well hidden under a very memorable ice blue silky darling he'd gotten from a overly 'frigid' queen in his younger years. Shaking himself from the fond memories he opened the scroll to find a jumbled mess of alien symbols that he couldn't make heads or tails of, but not letting something as silly as a language stop him getting his revenge on his ungrateful heir. After all he'd picked up a thing or two on the mystic side of thing over the years. Now he only need to collect some supplies, now where to get virgin blood, a drop or two should do. His schemings was interrupted by a light knock at his door.

"Grandfather would you like some tea brought up, you have been up here an awful long time now." Came the question from the resident saint that was kasami. A gleam appeared in happosai's as he realised his revenge was going to be easier then he thought. "Actually kasami could you do your poor grandfather a tiny little favour for me please." He pleaded up at the innocent girl in front of him.

"Oh my, what ever do you need grandfather." Not noticing the wicked grin working its way on to happosai's face.

Furinkan high school

Class had finally ended for the day at furinkan as students walked to the gate to get on with their lives outside of school, Among them was Ranma Saotome strolling behind akane talking animatedly to her friends Yuka and Sayuri. As the currently male ranma followed after them arms behind his head dangling he school bag with a tight scowl on his face as he thought on the feeling of almost static the air had as if a storm was on the horizon, he knew it would only bring more trouble into his life.

This feeling came to a head only half across the yard with a sudden silence that swept across the students. Ranma's head looked forward to see the unwelcome sight of Happosai's minuscule figure stood in the open school gateway with a smug smirk covering his wrinkled face.

Ranma couldn't help but sigh at the in pending end to the rare calm in his life as he threw his school bag to akane as he greeted the paltry master in front of him. " wha'cha want you ol' freak? I not gonna wear of your perverted underwear or let ya cop a feel so you can get lost." His shoulders tensing for the impending fight.

Happosai's response was to let out a chuckle. "Ho ho ho, my disrespectful heir you'll be changing your tune once I get my revenge for trying to get rid of my dear ranma-chan, you will be begging to wear my silky darlings soon." With this he pulled a ancient scroll and a small vial with a few drops of red liquid out of the folds of his purple gi.

Ranma's response was to scoff. "What's that? Ya will old freak, finally gonna kick the bucket?"

"No ranma this is going to bring me someone who will give you a much needed attitude adjustment." He said grinning. He unfurled the scroll, uncorked the vial and threw the scroll on to the ground soon followed by the vial where the blood splashed on to the symbols. As the blood seem to be absorbed into the scroll with seemingly on evidence a purple glow emanate from the symbols and happosai started to chant in a guttural tune. "I your servant of excess, beseech you Shaanesh, the dark prince, the prince of pleasure, to heed my call, O lord of excess, of pleasure, of decadence, of lust, of pride, and of self-indulgence to grant me your servant the boon of your presence before me." As each verse was spoken the sky seemed to darken, the glows intensity grow a hum to the air, a feeling of corruption flowed or the yard like rolling smoke, coming to a crescendo as happosai spoke the final verse. "I summon you shaanesh to my this plane to grant my request, I summon you shaanesh with this sacrifice of blood from the untainted, the pure, I SUMMON YOU SHAANESH." With the final word spoken like lightning striking the earth a tear came into being above the remains of the scroll burnt to cinders by the power channeled through it.

The students of furinkan backed away as they realised the magnitude of the events unfolding in front of them, watching in morbid fascination as the tear seemed to grow first in height then width.

While this was happening ranma could only stare as a ki presence as vile as it was powerful, so powerful it made saffron seem like a pond compared to the seas.

Happosai joy that his plan had worked doubled as the tear seemed to have stoped its growth into disc of unnatural purple, pink and black swirling coloured energy from which a black scaled hand emerged tipped in nails so sharp they put the sharpest katana to shame. It was soon joined by its mirrored counterpart as they seemed to grasp the edge of the portal, with a grace that even ranma was in awe of a being pulled it self into this reality.

The being, the creature, the entity that breached this plain was of normal proportions yet they seemed unnatural, a height nearing eight feet topped by twisting horns that framed its head like a crown, hair cascaded down its back that glowed with the same light as the portal. A slight body that was indistinguishable as male or female as it appeared to shift between, both forms were undeniably attractive almost sickeningly so, it body was covered in scale like coverings which decadently enclose the figure, the centre was like the softest flesh a undulating pinks and purples that hinted at the power contained within. Their face both angler and smooth appearing to be more beautiful then any model male or female, their face in a constant state of erotic ecstasy their ayes alight with a power unfathomable.

Happosai stepped forward exclaiming "lord shaanesh, I welcome you to this realm, I ask of you to complete my request to sh.."

"Silence mortal! I answered your call for sheer curiosity that a world where all my followers had been silenced was invoking me." The being now identified as shaanesh snapped. They then seemed to inhale deeply as if smelling the air. "So much excess, so much lust, so much pride." They breathed as their eyes locked onto ranma, a smile of dark desires growing on their face.

Ranma rooted to the spot by the presence of the being who seem to slither threw the air towards him. Shaanesh reached ranma and appeared to coil around the aquasexual, tasting the air deeply.

Shaanesh's next words fell over ranma like oil over water. "My oh my, what delicious emotions coming from you." They cocked their head seemingly confusion. "But why oh why do I feel both male and female from you?" The light of a answer unsaid lit up shaanesh's face, with a wave of their clawed hand ranma change into his female form without a drop of water present. "Your male body is delicious" shaanesh's hands roaming over ranma's shoulders. "But this form is" their mouth moving to ranma's ear "pure decadence" shaanesh whispered in a parody of a lovers sweet nothings, their left hand reaching round ranma to embrace her bosom, the right hand crawling to cup her most private of place. " what pleasure I'll take breaking you, unleashing all of your chained desires, your repressed urges. Your very existence to fulfil your wanton need, but a plaything for my entertainment."

While ranma's very identity chaffed by these words spoken in mocking whispers, he daren't fight them while this beings suffocating power was ensnaring him, for what can a fly do to the hand its caught in or the spider under the glass. But over the silent school yard shaanesh's words had traveled to the ears of happosai, who blinded by the thought of someone taking what he saw as his stormed over to shaanesh exclaiming. "THAT WAS NOT THE DEAL! She was meant to be mine a slave to me. You wouldn't even be here if not for me." Shaanesh seemed to contemplate happosai's word as they untangled from ranma to float in front of a fuming happosai, with a movement of their hand the night challenged martial artist raised chest height of shaanesh. "It is for that reason and the fact you made me aware of such a perfect new toy that I'm going to spare you, up not without punishment for the disrespect you put upon me." With this statement shaanesh unused hand raised enshrouded in their power, and with a casual backhand happosai flew from his floating position in the imitation of a bullet through the school wall, across the street into the home standing there, which exploded from the impact. As the dust cleared a crater encompassing the whole plot with few signs of the home which once stood there. In the bottom of the crater lay Happosai, broken, his gi ripped and torn, his body bleeding from every orifice. The only sign of life was the shuddering rise and fall of his chest.

Shaanesh turn back to ranma, who had yet to move due to shock of the simple show of power just displayed. Ranma couldn't believe her eyes, happosai who got back up after countless beating was done, near death, Truly beaten, with the effort someone would swot a fly. While ranma was distracted trying to comprehend this sight shaanesh had yet again snaked themselves around ranma.

"Now that gnat is dealt with, let's get you to your new home so we came begin the fun." Shaanesh punctuated this statement with a long lick from their fork tongue starting at ranma's chin ending at her ear. Shaanesh's arms. Tightened around ranma as she was lifted of the floor, floating towards the portal. This statement and action seemed to break ranma from the state of shock she had been in, she started to try to fight to get out of the clutches of shaanesh screaming to be let go, all the while Shaanesh just laughed.

As the duo floated closer foot by foot towards the portal ranma realised the very real fact that she was going to be taken to where this being came from and turned in to a toy for its own pleasure. The glow of the portal seem to consume ranma's vision as they crossed the threshold the desperate cries of "RANNMMMA!" Echoed as the portal closed behind ranma and the being called Shaanesh.

Author note:

Hi I've not written in years and would appreciate any creative criticism and suggestions.

I hope you enjoyed this story.