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"Ranma?"
"Yeah Akane?"
"Is it just me or is there a video game character in Nabiki's bed?"
"It's not just you...," then he thought of the dream he had. "Akane, did you have a dream about this?"
This caused Akane to blush.
"Um... Yeah, something like this..."
"We didn't do anything strange did we?"
"Well...," Akane wasn't sure if she should be honest or not. On one hand, the dream had been wonderful and very fulfilling. On the other hand, if they didn't just share a dream and it was just her... "Let's talk about this latter in private ok?"
"Sure..."
"Nabiki! How could you take a man to your bed!" Soun bawled. He then got out his halbert and approached the man in question. "And you, how dare you force yourself on my innocent little girl!"
"Hold on a second, I didn't do anything!..." Tidus paused, remembering what really happened in the dream, but decided what happened in a dream didn't count in real life. "I don't even know how I got here..."
"Yeah daddy, he's not even real. He's from a video game Ranma was playing."
"Son, is this true?"
"Yes, he's from a video game..."
"No, I mean, have you been off playing video games instead of training?" Everyone around Soun face vaulted.
"Who cares about that?!"
"I do son, it's important that you keep up your studies."
"If we're going to talk about that Mr. Tendo, then why are you and Pop always playing Shogi?"
"Ah.. Um... It's... tactics training! Yeah, that's it."
"Well, I've learned a lot of 'tactical things' from playing video games for an hour a day too. Now back to the real problem. How did he come into real life?"
"Honestly Ranma, what does that matter?" Nabiki asked in a matter of fact tone.
"I don't know, it just seems to be the first thing I want to do. Normally we get nasty things appearing out of no where and I want to send them back."
"Well, I hope you don't think Tidus is a 'Nasty' thing. I think he's kind of cute." This comment caused a rather bright blush on Tidus' face. "I'm going to keep him."
"Nabiki, he's a living human... At least I think he is..."
"Oh, he's real alright. I checked when I woke up. I would have done more, but I figure you and me had to have our talk," as Nabiki said this, Ranma remembered how she came in and put her hand on his knee, just like he told her in the dream. He turned to Akane and from her blushing cheeks, he figured she was thinking the same thing.
"Akane, we've got to talk...," Ranma said quickly as he took her hand. For some reason when he did this, a thought came to his mind. 'So soft...'
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"Akane... I meant what I said."
"In the dream?"
"Yeah. I don't know how our dreams got intertwined, but it was probably for the best."
"Yeah, but I need more proof Ranma. I need you to do what we did in the dream."
"You mean... making out?"
"That might be fun latter, but I mean... the sparring. If you can do that with me, I can be sure."
"Ok... Are you sure?"
"Baka, of course I'm sure. I wouldn't say it if I wasn't. Now, take me seriously, just like in the dream."
She at him hard with a left jab. Ranma bent backwards, going with his instincts. Just as Akane's fist flew harmlessly over him, he realized he wasn't fighting back like she wanted. She asked for a serious fight, so why was it so hard for him?
He quickly reached up and grabbed her arm before she could retract it and flipped her over, causing her to hit the ground hard. As he got back to his feet, he noticed she had a grin on even though she'd just taken a brutal hit.
"Good Ranma, you've never done something like that to me before."
She launched into a flying kick with her right leg, causing Ranma to hit it to the left and following it with a left hook to her hip. Once again, she went to the ground hard, but she kept her grin on.
"That's enough Ranma. Now come here and help me up."
"Sure. Sorry if I hurt you..." he reached and took her hand. As he pulled her up, she shoot up and planted a kiss on his lips. His surprise wasn't over as it took her a good two minutes before she let up.
"Don't be sorry Ranma. I wanted it. Just like I want this," she said as she placed her hand inside his pants. Ranma wasn't sure what to do, but with his manhood practically in her hands like this, all he could do stand still like a deer caught in a car's headlights.
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"Where do you think Akane and Ranma went off to?" Soun asked.
"I think they went for an encore of what happened last night..."
"What happened last night?"
"Those two shared a rather intimate dream. Don't worry daddy. This is what you and Mr. Saotome have been wanting to happen the whole time... Just don't go near then for the next three days, ok?"
"Three days?"
"Or you'll be sorry daddy." While Soun was busy trying to figure out what his daughter meant, Nabiki took the opportunity to lock a bracelet around his ankle.
"Nabiki? What is that?"
"It's a harmless device that will render you unconscious if you try to leave the house or if you try to enter Akane's room. I've taken the liberty of putting one on Mr. Saotome as well, so you might want to warn him. And don't try to break it off. If you do, it will send a near lethal dose of the medication into your body, putting you or him into a comma for a month."
"Yes..."
"Nabiki?" Tidus asked after Soun went downstairs. "Was that really necessary?"
"Yes, it was. You see, daddy and his friend have a bad habit of getting between Akane and Ranma every time their about to get close. Now that they're probably going to go all the way, I want a guarantee that they'll leave the two alone."
"Ok..."
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Akane was laying across Ranma's chest, covered only by the shirt she was using as a blanket. Ranma simply massaged her shoulder as she rested.
"Ranma?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks... for everything you've done."
"No problem. I'd do it anytime for you."
"Next time we do that, we might need a safety word. That thing down there is bigger then I would have thought."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I mean, I still remember how it looked. I would have never suspected the reason it looked like that."
"Well, back then my transformation was still a bit slow. Since that area isn't on a girl, it's used to take the longest to restore. Now, I don't have to worry..."
"I noticed. How long is that thing?"
"I'd say it's almost ten to twelve, but I've never measured it when it's excited."
"It's a little weasel isn't it?"
"It runs for fun I guess..." Ranma said weakly. Had there been any pillows nearby, Akane would have hit him with one.
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"Well Tidus, if your going to be staying with us for a while, we're going to need to register you at the local school."
"School? I don't know about that?"
"What's that Tidus-baby? You'd rather spend all day in bed with me? I'm flattered, really, but only in your dreams. Or if I feel like it. Or if you pay me enough...,' she said with a smile. "I'm afraid school is not an option. You appear to be 17 and that's what you'll be while your here."
"But..."
"No butts about it... no matter how cute yours may be. Your going to school and that's final."
(Thanks again for reading [ideas on how to improve this story would be great!])
"Ranma?"
"Yeah Akane?"
"Is it just me or is there a video game character in Nabiki's bed?"
"It's not just you...," then he thought of the dream he had. "Akane, did you have a dream about this?"
This caused Akane to blush.
"Um... Yeah, something like this..."
"We didn't do anything strange did we?"
"Well...," Akane wasn't sure if she should be honest or not. On one hand, the dream had been wonderful and very fulfilling. On the other hand, if they didn't just share a dream and it was just her... "Let's talk about this latter in private ok?"
"Sure..."
"Nabiki! How could you take a man to your bed!" Soun bawled. He then got out his halbert and approached the man in question. "And you, how dare you force yourself on my innocent little girl!"
"Hold on a second, I didn't do anything!..." Tidus paused, remembering what really happened in the dream, but decided what happened in a dream didn't count in real life. "I don't even know how I got here..."
"Yeah daddy, he's not even real. He's from a video game Ranma was playing."
"Son, is this true?"
"Yes, he's from a video game..."
"No, I mean, have you been off playing video games instead of training?" Everyone around Soun face vaulted.
"Who cares about that?!"
"I do son, it's important that you keep up your studies."
"If we're going to talk about that Mr. Tendo, then why are you and Pop always playing Shogi?"
"Ah.. Um... It's... tactics training! Yeah, that's it."
"Well, I've learned a lot of 'tactical things' from playing video games for an hour a day too. Now back to the real problem. How did he come into real life?"
"Honestly Ranma, what does that matter?" Nabiki asked in a matter of fact tone.
"I don't know, it just seems to be the first thing I want to do. Normally we get nasty things appearing out of no where and I want to send them back."
"Well, I hope you don't think Tidus is a 'Nasty' thing. I think he's kind of cute." This comment caused a rather bright blush on Tidus' face. "I'm going to keep him."
"Nabiki, he's a living human... At least I think he is..."
"Oh, he's real alright. I checked when I woke up. I would have done more, but I figure you and me had to have our talk," as Nabiki said this, Ranma remembered how she came in and put her hand on his knee, just like he told her in the dream. He turned to Akane and from her blushing cheeks, he figured she was thinking the same thing.
"Akane, we've got to talk...," Ranma said quickly as he took her hand. For some reason when he did this, a thought came to his mind. 'So soft...'
_________________________________
"Akane... I meant what I said."
"In the dream?"
"Yeah. I don't know how our dreams got intertwined, but it was probably for the best."
"Yeah, but I need more proof Ranma. I need you to do what we did in the dream."
"You mean... making out?"
"That might be fun latter, but I mean... the sparring. If you can do that with me, I can be sure."
"Ok... Are you sure?"
"Baka, of course I'm sure. I wouldn't say it if I wasn't. Now, take me seriously, just like in the dream."
She at him hard with a left jab. Ranma bent backwards, going with his instincts. Just as Akane's fist flew harmlessly over him, he realized he wasn't fighting back like she wanted. She asked for a serious fight, so why was it so hard for him?
He quickly reached up and grabbed her arm before she could retract it and flipped her over, causing her to hit the ground hard. As he got back to his feet, he noticed she had a grin on even though she'd just taken a brutal hit.
"Good Ranma, you've never done something like that to me before."
She launched into a flying kick with her right leg, causing Ranma to hit it to the left and following it with a left hook to her hip. Once again, she went to the ground hard, but she kept her grin on.
"That's enough Ranma. Now come here and help me up."
"Sure. Sorry if I hurt you..." he reached and took her hand. As he pulled her up, she shoot up and planted a kiss on his lips. His surprise wasn't over as it took her a good two minutes before she let up.
"Don't be sorry Ranma. I wanted it. Just like I want this," she said as she placed her hand inside his pants. Ranma wasn't sure what to do, but with his manhood practically in her hands like this, all he could do stand still like a deer caught in a car's headlights.
_________________________________
"Where do you think Akane and Ranma went off to?" Soun asked.
"I think they went for an encore of what happened last night..."
"What happened last night?"
"Those two shared a rather intimate dream. Don't worry daddy. This is what you and Mr. Saotome have been wanting to happen the whole time... Just don't go near then for the next three days, ok?"
"Three days?"
"Or you'll be sorry daddy." While Soun was busy trying to figure out what his daughter meant, Nabiki took the opportunity to lock a bracelet around his ankle.
"Nabiki? What is that?"
"It's a harmless device that will render you unconscious if you try to leave the house or if you try to enter Akane's room. I've taken the liberty of putting one on Mr. Saotome as well, so you might want to warn him. And don't try to break it off. If you do, it will send a near lethal dose of the medication into your body, putting you or him into a comma for a month."
"Yes..."
"Nabiki?" Tidus asked after Soun went downstairs. "Was that really necessary?"
"Yes, it was. You see, daddy and his friend have a bad habit of getting between Akane and Ranma every time their about to get close. Now that they're probably going to go all the way, I want a guarantee that they'll leave the two alone."
"Ok..."
_________________________________
Akane was laying across Ranma's chest, covered only by the shirt she was using as a blanket. Ranma simply massaged her shoulder as she rested.
"Ranma?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks... for everything you've done."
"No problem. I'd do it anytime for you."
"Next time we do that, we might need a safety word. That thing down there is bigger then I would have thought."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I mean, I still remember how it looked. I would have never suspected the reason it looked like that."
"Well, back then my transformation was still a bit slow. Since that area isn't on a girl, it's used to take the longest to restore. Now, I don't have to worry..."
"I noticed. How long is that thing?"
"I'd say it's almost ten to twelve, but I've never measured it when it's excited."
"It's a little weasel isn't it?"
"It runs for fun I guess..." Ranma said weakly. Had there been any pillows nearby, Akane would have hit him with one.
____________________________________
"Well Tidus, if your going to be staying with us for a while, we're going to need to register you at the local school."
"School? I don't know about that?"
"What's that Tidus-baby? You'd rather spend all day in bed with me? I'm flattered, really, but only in your dreams. Or if I feel like it. Or if you pay me enough...,' she said with a smile. "I'm afraid school is not an option. You appear to be 17 and that's what you'll be while your here."
"But..."
"No butts about it... no matter how cute yours may be. Your going to school and that's final."
(Thanks again for reading [ideas on how to improve this story would be great!])