Ranma: Of Lust and Circumstance

by Unblossomed

What if Soun died instead of his wife. What if the Jusenkyo curses weren't perfect. What if Genma got lost and went to Jusenkyo when he and Ranma first got to China. Three big changes in circumstance, one much different story. (Warning: Smut Galore.)

2. Day 1

Reviews, advice, and critique welcome, rude and nonconstructive insults unwelcome.

Obligatory disclaimer here: I do not own Ranma 1/2, it is created and owned by Rumiko Takahashi and associated companies.

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Edit: one small correction that i noticed while brain storming for the next chapter that somehow got through 3 lookovers. Keeping Ranma's pronouns straight is hard when you base it on the body he is in.

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Ranma woke up abruptly, jumping out of his futon and into a defensive position as he took stock of his surroundings. As he took in the sparce room he was currently in, his memories from the previous day flooded in.

'Right, pops is currently on a trip to mourn his best friend, and I'm currently staying with said with said dead friend's family.' Ranma then let out a sigh. 'And I'm expected to marry one of the daughters of said best friend. This ain't your craziest mess you've gotten me in, but it's certainly one of the most awkward.'

Ranma's thoughts continued as he moved to change. 'It's going to take a while getting used to sleeping somewhere where I won't wake up to an attack from pops for training, or an attack by wild animals trying to eat us, or attacked by local authorities for sleeping in the wrong place, or by private security for sleeping on private property, or by vampires for our blood.' Ranma shivered at that last thought. 'One day, one day I'm going to go back to Transylvania and show those bastards just how well their so called invulnerability holds up.'

Now dressed in his usual black tank top and red shorts, Ranma did some stretches, his thoughts turning to how things went during and after supper last night.

The meal itself was good, apparently it was made by a chef friend of Nabiki's, though something about it tasted oddly familiar to Ranma. The big part of the meal was the company, and the very strange and tense atmosphere that came with it. Maeame was very kind and friendly, more so than she was before, almost seeming to glow with happiness as she seemed to dote on Ranma. This directly contrasted Kasumi, who spent the entire time glaring at Ranma, the glare sharpening any time Maeame got too close to Ranma, which was often.

To further complicate the atmosphere, Nabiki spent the entire time looking over Ranma like she was judging him as if he were a piece of meat and she was dreaming of all the ways she could cook him. Lastly, Akane didn't help matters as she spent the entire time angrily working on her homework, shooting the occasional lustful gaze to every person in the room before a stern look from her mother made her turn back to her work. All in all, Ranma was extremely uncomfortable through all of it and ate as fast as he felt he safely could without upsetting anyone.

Once he was done, Ranma told everyone he would be in the dojo training for the rest of the night if they wanted to talk to him. For better or worse he was left alone until Maeame came in and told him he needed to go to bed.

Shaking himself out of his thoughts, Ranma turned to jump out the window to begin some morning training.

Opening the curtains, he was treated to the calming sight of the early morning sun lighting up the well treed suburban area, the pristine koi pond that sat right by the stone wall bordering the property, and a nude Kasumi and Nabiki sparring right in front of it. Doing a double take, Ranma confirmed that yes, Kasumi and Nabiki were sparring, and yes, both were completely naked.

'Guess Akane was telling the truth yesterday.' He thought as he took in the sight of the two of them. If you asked him, Ranma honestly couldn't tell you what he liked about the sight more, the seductive artistry that made up the bodies of the two sisters, or the refined, varied, and creative martial-arts the two were using to spar.

Dragging his eyes away from the spar, Ranma turned to the water bottle and kettle he kept in his room. Quickly coming to a decision, he upended a quarter of the bottle over himself changing himself into his girl form. 'There, Kasumi isn't very comfortable around guys, and her family probably told her about the curse so she shouldn't be surprised when I come down like this. I'm sure I'll make a better impression on her this time.' Proud of her master plan, Ranma went downstairs to join the family.

Entering the family room, Ranma was unsurprised to see Maeame and Akane were seated cross legged watching the other two spar from the deck. He was surprised by the fact that they were both naked however.

Hearing her approach, Maeame turned to face her. "Ah Ranma, nice to see you awake, would you like to join us for morning sparing?" "Uh, yeah, sure." She said awkwardly. "Well come sit." Maeame patted the open space beside her, opposite from Akane. "And take off those clothes, I know Akane already told you we spar naked." "Heh, I kinda figured we only took them off when fighting?" she asked, though did as instructed.

Maeame chuckled as Ranma sat down next to her. "And why would we waste time with that? No point in wearing anything if you're just going to take it off moments later." "I uh, guess that makes sense." She said awkwardly.

Shifting around so she could get comfortable and focus on the spar, pointedly ignoring the usual burning in her pussy from the transformation, a very non martial arts noise grabbed her attention. Turning to her left she saw Maeame observing the spar with critical attention as she had one hand innocently placed in Akane's lap hidden from view.

A second noise, now clearly a stifled moan from the youngest Tendo indicated the hand may not be so innocent as she squirmed around in place, face bright red and contorted in a desperate attempt to look placid and happy.

"Oh, is something wrong Ranma?" Said girl jumped as she noticed Maeame looking at her, not a trace of lust in her eyes, as if she wasn't casually fingering her daughter. "Uh, bu, y-you, and Akane, right now?" "*Chuckle* oh that. For all her strength, Akane is a very needy child, and as her mother I simply wish to give her what she needs." A stifled squeal erupted from Akane as Maeame place her free hand on Ranma's thigh. "In fact, if I remember correctly, you are quite needy as well, would you like me to help you with that?"

Ranma's pussy burned for attention as Maeame's hand gently rubbed her thigh, and her brain became a jumbled mess. She may be very used to sex and stuff, but this was going too fast, even for her, but she didn't want to be rude and closed off, especially when her hosts were being so open with her. Luckily, a distraction appeared in the form of an angry Kasumi.

"So, this is the supposed girl form I heard about? Thought you could just strip down and waltz in on our training naked if you were a girl, did you?" Ranma winced at the venom in her voice, but at the same time her pride bristled. "What, scared of me seeing how bad a fighter you are? Feeling humiliated that someone with actual skill outside your family is watching you clumsily flail around?" Kasumi glared. "Oh, and you think you're any better?" "I don't think I'm better; I know I'm better."

Nabiki and Maeame watched amused with the two, and Akane attempted to speak up but a twitch from Maeame's arm clamped her mouth shut as she was forced to stifle another moan. "Well then, why don't you come here and prove it boy, or are you too scared to put your money where your mouth is." Ranma shot to her feet and marched over to her. "I ain't scared of nothing! And I don't back down from any challenge either, so you better not chicken out on me!"

The two glared at each other as Nabiki moved to sit where Ranma was, Maeame's other hand sliding into her lap just as the first was with Akane. The two got into position, Kasumi taking a typical fighting stance while Ranma took a very loose stance with her arms by her sides. Despite her anger, Ranma was actually quite excited to take on Kasumi, and as the pair began their spar at an unseen signal, Ranma quickly found herself disappointed.

Akane had been a great fighter, being very physically capable and having near perfect forms and technique, despite being fairly lacking in the strategy department, and Ranma had assumed Kasumi being the oldest would be much better. Unfortunately, this clearly wasn't the case as though her strategy was better, not over committing to any offence or defense and mixing in both higher level moves with the basic strikes unlike her sister, she lacked the true skill and physicality her sister had. Kasumi was clearly going full force on her, but her speed and power were only just greater that Akane's was before she went serious, and her movements were sloppy and stilted.

Ranma's excitement quickly drained and, as she blocked a roundhouse followed by throwing out a halfhearted punch, her eyes drifted to their spectators. Unlike before when she had been behind or beside them, from the yard Ranma had a clear view of what was going on between the legs of both mother and daughters.

Jumping over a leg sweep, Ranma saw that Maeame had 3 fingers deep in Akane's pussy, slowly pumping them in and out as subtle movements from the knuckles indicated that she was quickly curling and uncurling them, as if scratching an itch inside her daughter.

Throwing a combo of snap kicks, Ranma's view turned to Nabiki, who he had an even better view of. For her middle daughter, Maeame was focusing much more on the clit, petting it and pinching it while a stray finger would occasionally dive into her love tunnel for a peek, only to come right back out.

While Akane might allow their mother to do as she pleased, Nabiki did not as the sly smirk on her face made evident. As Ranma reflexively slid out of a grapple she saw that one of Nabiki's hands was in her mother's lap massaging her folds, finger tracing up and down her slit and making circles around her clit, occasionally spreading her pussy open and teasing the edges, but never actually entering. She was toying with her mother, and this was clearly working as Maeame's face tinged red, her motherly look being colored with just a hint of frustration.

"Take this fight seriously, you're not even looking at me!" Ranma's attention was finally turned back to the spar she was in the middle of as Kasumi stood there glaring at her. Ranma rolled her eyes. "Oh please, for all your bluster earlier you aren't even as good as your youngest sister. I could beat you with one hand tied behind my back, easy." As she said that a wicked thought came to her mind.

"In fact." Ranma took two of her fingers and sensually licked them before jamming both of them deep into her own pussy. "Ohhh, I bet I could even beat you while masturbating."

All the Tendo woman stopped what they were doing to look in shock at the declaration, but Ranma took this opportunity to send a high spin kick to Kasumi's head, forcing her to block. This gave Kasumi a perfect view of Ranma's pussy, proving that she was completely serious as Ranma's fingers were moving in and out of her pussy rapidly, her thumb stroking her clit as a wet sound came from the movements. Kasumi's face twisted from anger to desire, only to snap back as a moan escaped Ranma, prompting her to jump back.

"Alright you pervert, if that's how you want to play it fine. I'll have you regretting mocking your mistress like that before long!" Ranma quirked an eyebrow as she brought her free hand up to massage her breast. "Mistress huh?" Kasumi blushed. "Grrr, just shut up and fight."

With that the fight began anew, their spectators watching even more intently and hands moving faster and rougher as they watched this abnormally erotic spar. As for the fighters, Kasumi continued to use the traditional ground based anything goes, but Ranma swapped from her airborne anything goes to a highly acrobatic and erotic version of the drunken fist.

Kasumi went for a jab to the face but Ranma limboed under it. Kasumi followed it up with a leg sweep but Ranma's feet left the ground and went over it causing her to fall on her back. The moment she landed, Ranma let out a loud moan and arched her back, flying back onto her feet and slamming Kasumi in the face with a nasty headbutt. As Kasumi stumbled back, Ranma's free hand grabbed her and pulled her in. Kasumi attempted to use this to her advantage to elbow Ranma in the face, but she ducked it and went face first into Kasumi's boobs to suck on her nipple. Kasumi moaned and zoned out for a moment, and just as she moved to push Ranma away, Ranma leaned back herself and sent an uppercut to Kasumi's chin through her now open guard.

Rolling with the blow the best she could, Kasumi somersaulted back and got into a defensive stance, only to see Ranma hunched over, ass towards the spectators as she aggressively masturbated. "Oh fuck oh fuck I'm close!" "Take me seriously you pervert!"

Kasumi went in for an aggressive combo of punches and kicks, but Ranma used her hunched over form to roll up into a ball to avoid the first strikes, then began leaping around the yard to avoid the others, panting and moaning nonstop as she masturbated even harder.

After about a minute of this, Kasumi threw a punch that sent her fist into the wall, and as she pulled her fist out of the wall and turned around, Ranma used this opening to jump on her shoulders and wrap her legs around her head in a sort of triangle hold. For the first time since she began, Ranma's hand moved from her pussy up to her breast as she instead began to grind her pussy into Kasumi's face. Disoriented and intoxicated by the smell of arousal, Kasumi put up no resistance as her nose and mouth were forcibly rubbed against Ranma's soaking snatch.

"Oh yes yes YES!" Ranma back arched sharply as she came, splashing Kasumi's face as she suddenly leaned back so far she was now hanging upside down off of her shoulders. This threw off Kasumi's balance, and using this Ranma gripped a rock on the ground and flipped Kasumi off the ground, slamming her head first onto the floor.

Kasumi laid there as Ranma flipped back onto her feet, instantly reinserting her hand into her pussy. The three spectators watched for a moment as Kasumi remained motionless, Ranma standing over her continuing to masturbate. After they were sure Kasumi was down for the count, Maeame stood up, removing her hands from her daughters' laps, much to their disappointment. "And that's match for Ranma by knockout."

Ranma's hand left her pussy as she shot her downed opponent a cocky look. "Oh yeah, aint nothin like cummin and winnin a fight at the same time." Ranma said, stretching herself out as Akane went up to her. "That was hot! I've never seen anyone fight like that!" Ranma naturally preened at the praise. "Man or woman, fucking or fighting, no one beats Ranma Saotome." "Except when it comes to restraint apparently."

That last comment came from Maeame, who was standing over Kasumi's still unconscious form. "While I understand she aggravated you, something which she should apologize for, you were the one that took it too far with that last hit. You knocked Kasumi out completely; she is going to be out for a few hours at least." Ranma shrugged. "It's no big deal. I get worse insults from my pop all the time, and I can just fix her right up no sweat."

With that, Ranma began to move forwards towards Kasumi, only for Maeame to stand protectively in front of her. "Forgive me for the mistrust Ranma, but what exactly do you intend to do?" Ranma looked annoyed as she opened her mouth, only for Akane to put her hand on her shoulder and stop her from speaking. "Let me explain to my mom, ok? You just fix up Kasumi." Akane then grabbed both her mother and second sister and pulled them into the house. "Come on mom, I'll explain while we make breakfast together." "Wha- Akane! You are still banned from the kitchen after the blue miso incident young lady."

Raising an eyebrow at the comment, Ranma quickly went about healing Kasumi. It only took about a minute before the girl started to stir. As she opened her eyes Ranma gave Kasumi her best innocent smile. "Morning sleeping beauty."

Kasumi glared as she stood up. "That was a dirty move." Ranma shrugged. "Our martial art is called "Anything Goes". Sides truly dishonorable stuff like holding hostages and attacking those who can't fight back, anythin's on the table for us." Ranma began to walk to the house as Kasumi stood there for a moment. "Anything huh?" With a smirk, Kasumi lubed up two of her right fingers with her pussy juice.

Without another word, Kasumi spun Ranma around and pulled her into a deep kiss, tongue diving into her mouth without waiting for permission as her lubed up fingers snuck around and jammed into her asshole.

Ranma's eyes widened in shock as she felt her asshole get stretched before moaning into the kiss and pulling Kasumi in close. Kasumi went full aggressive, fingers curling and stretching inside Ranma's ass as her tongue explored every nook and cranny of her mouth. Feeling Ranma slowly submit to her ministrations, Kasumi mentally smirked as she used one of her legs to knock one of Ranma's out from under her, pushing her forwards so they were both falling, with Ranma at the bottom. Naturally, Ranma responded quickly, maneuvering her remaining foot so they changed the angle of the fall, allowing her to spin them around so Kasumi landed first pinned underneath her. Along with this, Ranma turned the tables of the kiss, aggressively trying to push her tongue into Kasumi's mouth as she flexed her asshole tight enough that Kasumi had trouble moving her fingers.

The two continued like this for a moment, Kasumi desperately trying and failing to regain control until Ranma lifted her head. She looked at Kasumi's flushed and frustrated face, responding to it with an equally flushed yet cocky smirk, still enjoying the feeling of the fingers in her ass. "Nice try beautiful, but I'm still the best."

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A little while later all the members of the household were sitting in the dining room eating a delicious breakfast spread prepared by Maeame and Nabiki, Akane having been forced out of the kitchen much to her frustration. Everyone was still naked as they ate while Maeame scolded a now male Ranma.

"While I understand you can heal most injuries during training with your technique, I would much rather it didn't come to that. On top of the fact that it can allow bad habits about restraint to form, which your recent spar proves, it not exactly something that can be easily explained to our students." "Understood mam, I will be more careful about it in the future." Maeame nodded, satisfied that she had gotten her point across.

"Glad you understand. Moving on, once we're done eating you need to get ready for school. I've enrolled you in the same school that Akane and Nabiki go to so they can walk you there." Ranma's eyes widened at this. "You want me to go to school!? And I'm already enrolled?! But I just got here yesterday!"

Maeame simply waved him off. "I have a friend in the school management who I was able to get to rush your enrolment. Some of the finer details about your file will be dealt with later." A question then came to her mind. "Ranma, you did go to school before you came here, correct?"

Ranma paled. "U-uh yeah, of course I did." He said nervously.

Maeame gave him a stern look. "And for how long did you go? And remember, I'm talking about an actual general education school, not a martial arts dojo." Ranma gulped and opened his mouth to lie, but a look into Maeame's eyes told him there was no way that would work.

"About a year when I was 6, then another 5 months when I was 13." "Oh, and why exactly did Genma not make sure his son was in school regularly?" "Uhh, whenever I asked him, he said it would distract me from learning the art. B-but one day when he was drunk he said that he mostly just couldn't figure out the paperwork to deal with me going while we were constantly moving around, and that we needed to keep moving around no matter what. I never managed to learn why we needed to keep moving though."

Maeame continued glaring for a moment before letting out a sigh and a chuckle. "Yes, that does sound like Genma. Bad at anything that wasn't martial arts and constantly making excuses to pretend he wasn't." From there the group returned to eating, with Nabiki striking up some casual conversation with Ranma and her mother while her sisters continued to be grumpy, and before long all the food on the table was cleared off with Maeame sending the children away so she could clean up by herself.

As soon as they left Maeame's face dropped into a frown. 'Struggling with the paperwork is like you, but constantly moving around like that isn't. what was so important about being on the move, and why was it ok to stay in one spot long enough for Ranma to go to school for 5 months if you usually needed to keep moving?'

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Upstairs the rest of the household was getting ready for school and work, with Ranma in Nabiki's room as she had been chosen to help him, and was running into an issue. "I don't care about the rules, I ain't wearing that uniform, or the girl one for that matter."

Nabiki rolled her eyes at him, but put the uniform away knowing she wouldn't get through his stubbornness, at least until she got some blackmail material. "Fine, it's not like the teachers really care, I just figured you didn't want to stand out right from day one." Nabiki then turned sharply to his bag on the floor and leaned over, her short skirt riding up to show Ranma what was underneath it.

Ranma went bright red as he saw that Nabiki had seemingly forgotten to put on panties, her bare pussy still wet from earlier. "Let's see, text books check, pencils check, erasers check, seems good. You see anything missing Ranma?" Ranma gulped. "Uh, yeah." "Well, what is it?" "It's uh, not in the bag." "That's what I mean by missing yes. Gah, just get over here and point to it."

Suddenly, Nabiki moved back and grabbed one of Ranma's arms, pulling him forwards so his shorts covered dick was pressing against her bare pussy. "So, what am I forgetting?" she said innocently as she began grinding into him, her grip on his arm keeping him close. "I, uh, don't see it now." "Well where is it then?" she said with fake annoyance.

"It's, lower?" "Oh?" Nabiki said curiously. Then to Ranma's horror Nabiki used the hand that wasn't holding him in place began groping at his dick through his shorts. "Oh! This is what you meant. Just give me a second and I'll pull it out so we can put it away."

She then began unzipping his fly, and soon his dick sprung out of his shorts and onto Nabiki's luscious ass. As good as that felt, Ranma knew things were going to far and forced himself out of her grip while jumping to the other side of the room. "Sorry, I've got to go deal with something."

"Wait!" Ranma stopped in his tracks. "I should probably help you with that. I'm all ready to go here, and we both know it'll go down faster with help." Nabiki said with a sneaky smile, most of the buttons on her shirt left open showing off her lack of a bra. "Besides, it is my job to help you get ready today."

Ranma slowly crept to the door blushing. "Thanks for the offer, really, but you don't need to go out of your way, I'm fine on my own." Nabiki crept closer, using her arms to push up her substantial bust. "You sure?" Ranma gulped. "I'm sure."

With that Ranma quickly left the room, leaving Nabiki to frown at the door where he left. 'What? Is that egotistical jerk that addicted to his own hands or something?' She thought.

Now in his room, Ranma let out a breath as he grabbed a rag and he sat down to begin stroking. 'What is with them, these girls are practically throwing themselves at me. No, better question, why do I keep saying no? These girls are obviously fine with all this stuff, so why stop them.' Ranma shook his head. 'No, even if they seem fine with it, it's still too soon. I don't know if this is some kind of test or they're just not used to having a long-term guest or what. Even if they really are this perverted, I still need to give it a few more days, make sure I'm not screwing something up.'

Decision made, Ranma refocused on his jerking, mind filling with images of the girls fingering each other from that morning.

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A few minutes later found Ranma and Akane walking to school together, Kasumi having gone to work and Nabiki having gone on ahead. Looking up to where Ranma was walking on the fence, Akane asked a question that had been bugging her.

"So, how good are you at fighting as a guy?" "Huh?" Ranma blinked. "Why do you ask?"

Akane shrugged. "Well it's just, I've seen you fight twice as a girl, but I've yet to see you show your skills as a guy. I know your curse changes more than just your gender, your whole body-shape and size change too. So are you better at fighting as a guy, or have you spent so much time getting used to being a girl that you're more used to fighting as one now?"

Ranma rolled his eyes and shook his head. "I see where you're going now. The curse doesn't work like that. When I change into a girl it's as if I lived my entire life up to that moment as one. The doc explained that my female form is what I would have had had I been born a girl and gone through my exact training and lifestyle relative to how my new body would have adapted to it."

Akane looked intrigued. "So, your strength, speed, instincts and all that are the exact same between forms?" Ranma shook his head. "Naw, you see that's where the relative part comes in. My female form is faster and more flexible than my guy form because that works better for that body, whereas my guy form is a lot stronger and more durable because that's how guys work."

Akane hummed in understanding. "I think I get it, but that doesn't exactly answer my question. Both bodies are different so they need different instincts, different ways of thinking." Ranma chuckled. "That's the crazy part, the change is mental too. I don't have to think about the difference mid fight because I already know how to use my body. Because of that the change is so seamless that sometimes when I change I don't even no-*splash*-tice."

"Oh, I'm sorry deary, the ladle just slipped out of my hand." The old woman watering her garden apologized to the young lady she splashed before turning to the rest of her garden.

Akane chuckled as Ranma gave the old woman a stink eye before jumping off the fence to walk alongside her. "Bad luck huh." Ranma groaned. "Yeah, luck, that's what this stupid fate nonsense is called."

Akane blinked at that. "Fate?" Ranma let out another groan as a hand came to her face. "Right, forgot about telling you that part of the curse." Intrigued, Akane's attention was soon split as Ranma slipped her shirt off to wring it out, leaving her breasts bare and lightly jiggling with each step.

"According to the guide each being that drowned did so by accident, but fate wanted them to keep existing, thus creating the pools. To take that a step further cold water is attracted to cursed people so the drowned being can keep existing."

Akane blinked as Ranma quickly slipped back on her shirt and slipped off her shorts to wring them out. The shirt was just long enough that it covered her naughty bits, tightly hugging her bum and begging Akane to lift it to look underneath. "But on the flip side fate still wants the cursed person to exist, so if you spend too long in cursed form you will begin to attract hot water."

Akane shook herself out of her admiration and looked the girl in the face. "You don't really believe that nonsense do you, fate isn't a real thing." Ranma shrugged. "What other explanation is there for a pot of hot water dropping on me off a cliff while in the middle of the desert kilometers from civilization." "Seriously!?" "Haha, yep, and that's not even the weirdest one. On the up side, pop and I never had to worry about running out of water." The pair chuckled as Ranma slipped her shorts back on.

"Ah perfect timing, here we are." Akane exclaimed. Ranma raised an eyebrow. "This is your school?" "What? Oh, no, this isn't the school, this is the clinic our family doctor works at. I figured we could stop by here to grab some hot water so you could change before we got to class. Just wait right there and let me see if he's in." Ranma nodded and a couple minutes later, after making the intriguing discovery that Dr tofu was a martial artist, Ranma was back in guy form, and with a very obvious hardon.

Realizing the problem, Ranma moved towards the bathroom. "I should probably take care of this before we keep going. Just give me a minute." As he moved Akane grabbed his arm.

"You know, I could help you with that if you want. My mouth would probably get the job done much faster than your hands." She said as she opened her mouth wide.

An image of Akane naked, his dick fully sheathed in her mouth flashed in his head before he shook it away. "N-no, its fine, you don't have to do that." he said as he attempted to pull out of her grip, only for her to scowl and tighten her grip hard enough to make him wince. "Fine, then let's just get going. We're going to be late if we don't hurry up."

Waving a quick goodbye to Doc Tofu, Akane ran out the building, half dragging Ranma who was actually beginning to get a little annoyed. Realizing he wasn't going to get a chance alone, Ranma finally pulled himself out of her grip and began running alongside Akane, and within minutes the school came into view.

Slowing down through the gate, Ranma was surprised to see what he guessed to be at least half the school's male student population standing in the yard looking at them, along with a couple groups of girls mixed in.

"What's with the welcome party? Did everyone know I was starting this school before me?" Akane rolled her eyes. "It's for me genius, not you."

Akane grumbled before putting on a fake cutesy smile. "Morning everyone!" "Akane!" A man with boxing gloves shouted. "What's going on, why aren't you ready?!" "Because I'm not doing it today! I'm not really feeling up for it right now!"

"Bullshit!" A man in a basketball jersey shouted. "You didn't do it last Friday so you owe it to us today!"

Akane's mask cracked. "Sorry guys, but it's my choice whether I do it or not, and I have a very good reason I don't want to do it today!" "Fuck that!" A skinny guy in an ordinary uniform shouted. "If you don't want to do it, we'll make you do it! CHARGE!"

With that rallying cry the whole field of boys charged towards Akane, who's mask fully broke, face twisting into a glare. "Hold this." Akane pushed her book bag into Ranma's arms. "And stay out of this, I need to blow off some steam." Ranma stared confused but did as requested and jumped back onto the fence.

Taking a steadying breath, Akane rushed the army of boys (and a few girls, can't forget they're here) with a roar of her own. Meeting the army in the middle of the yard, Akane turned into a storm of kicks and punches as she mowed through the crown, with Ranma watching on impressed.

'Man, she is good at crowd fighting. Her preference for the basics really helps her here. Crisp clean strikes flying out at every angle, never facing the same direction for more than a few seconds, she really knows what she's doing.'

His attention then turned to the downed bodies she left behind. 'Good control too, those guys will be down for the count for a while, but outside of a few bruises and sore spots they should be fine.' With his evaluation complete, Ranma relaxed and enjoyed the fight, and after a few minutes, the fight was over.

Every single person that came to fight Akane was on the ground with no signs of getting up, though Ranma saw more than a few playing dead. "Not bad, you've certainly got the skills for this." Ranma said as he jumped down. Akane turned to him with a smile and opened her mouth to speak, only to reflexively catch something thrown at her from the side. "I would appear I've arrived just in time."

Akane rolled her eyes as she and Ranma turned to see a man in a blue kendo uniform holding a rose identical to the one Akane caught. "Hello upperclassman Kuno." She said with a sigh.

Said man surveyed the grounds before him. "Such a sad sight, though equally noble. Each of these fought to their last to defeat you, for the sake of earning the right to court you. It is only expected of a true man to put their all into courting such a beautiful flower such as yourself miss Akane Tendo. Prepare yourself Milady, for I too shall put my all into the noble cause of earning your hand!" Kuno then pulled out his bokken and moved into a Kendo stance.

Akane groaned in annoyance as Ranma looked at Kuno like he was insane. "Who's this weirdo?" Ranma asked Akane. "And where does he get off calling all this crap noble?" "*Sigh* it's a long story."

"You there! You seem to be acting awfully familiar with Akane, and you clearly haven't participated in the noble act of attempting to court her!" Kuno shouted while pointing his bokken at Ranma.

"Who are you, and why are you acting so familiarly with her?" "N-" "Ah, but it is proper to introduce one's self before asking the name of another! Very well, my name is Tatewaki Kuno, eldest son of the Kuno family at age 17. I am also the greatest rising star in the Kendo world known far and wide as The Blue Thunder!"

"Um, wasn't it The Shooting Star?" Akane asked with an eyeroll. "It honors me that you remember my title Lady Akane, however I recently decided that title to be unfitting so I changed it. Now then, I have given my name so now answer my questions cur."

Ranma put on a cocky smirk and pointed a thumb to his chest. "Name's Ranma Saotome, heir to the Saotome school of Anything Goes martial arts. As for Akane, I-" "He's living with my family, and he's the first man to beat me in a fight." Akane quickly said, running up to hug his arm.

Kuno stared in shock before lowering his head as Akane cuddled up to a confused Ranma. "I see. I suppose if he has bested you then it is only natural that he has earned the right to court you."

Kuno suddenly attempted a slash at Ranma with his bokken, him and Akane easily dodging but being forced to separate giving Kuno a chance to get between the two. "However, a defeat brought about by trickery and lies such as his is no true best! Allow me to wipe the stain of this false defeat from your honor lady Akane, by besting him on even ground!"

Ranma looked dumbfounded as Kuno stood protectively in front of Akane, said girl sticking her tongue out at Ranma behind him. Ranma responded with a deadpan stare as he casually jumped over a slash from Kuno. "Stand still and face the righteous sword of The Blue Thunder you honor-less curr!"

"How bout no." Ranma said casually dodged another few swings and he looked at Kuno curiously. "Though, I gotta ask, what exactly makes you The Blue Thunder?"

Ranma caught Kuno's bokken between his hands for a moment till Kuno jumped back and pulled it away, charging in for a stab with a yell. "I can see where the blue comes from, what with your outfit and all, but I don't see the thunder."

Ranma snapped his fingers as he bounded off a tree over Kuno and landed far behind him. "I know! You won your school's last burping competition didn't you!"

Everyone froze at the remark as Kuno looked at Ranma aghast. "Disgusting curr, as if I would ever participate in such a demeaning competition!" "Oh, so it's your farts that earned you the thunder part of your title? Because I gotta tell ya, if you can see a blue cloud after ya let one rip, you really need to go see a doctor."

Snickers erupted around the pair as those still conscious on the ground listened to Ranma's 'theories', those watching from the school having less restraint as they began laughing or gagging at it, and even Akane let out a small chuckle.

Kuno on the other hand began steaming in anger. "Putrid Cur! You will pay for such an insult!"

Kuno charged as fast as he could, bokken held high as if intent to split Ranma down the middle. Reaching Ranma he swung down with such force it created a crater when it hit the ground, but Ranma was ready. Moving to the side just enough so the attack missed, he lifted one leg and stomped on the bokken splitting it in two. At the same time, he brought a hand up and appeared to poke Kuno in the forehead, this hit appearing to make him dizzy as he stumbled back with a hand on the spot he was poked.

As Kuno was getting his bearings, Akane stepped in grabbing Ranma. "Cool fight Kuno, anyways we have to get to class, bye." With that she dragged Ranma into the school, the man wincing as she did.

As they got inside Ranma opened his mouth to ask Akane what she was doing, only for the sudden sound of rain to stop him in his tracks. The knowing smirk on Akane's face confirmed his thoughts. "Ah, thanks for that, changing right there would have been bad." "No problem, now c'mon, let's go and take a look at your injury." "What are you talking about, he didn't hit me once." Akane rolled her eyes. "I saw you wincing when I pulled you inside, so obviously he did."

---

Much to Ranma's annoyance, Akane did not take no for an answer. This was made even worse by the fact that she seemed to think a chair in the middle of the girl's bathroom was the best place to look at his injury.

'Why the heck are there chairs like this in here anyways?' he thought as Akane looked at his bruised leg. "You're lucky its nothing serious. As much of a joke his personality is, Kuno's skills are aren't. Had you been any slower and you would have gotten more than just a bruise from the shockwave of his bokken."

Ranma just waved her concerns off. "Yeah yeah whatever. It's nothing, and if I moved any further I wouldn't have been able to get my shot in." Akane looked at him deadpan. "Just making him stumble back slightly isn't exactly worth a bruise like this."

Ranma shot her his signature smirk and jumped to his feet, intentionally putting more weight on his injured foot. "Who said that's all I did? Anyways my leg is fine so let's get going, it may be boring but it's probably not a good idea for me to be late to class on my first day."

'Ugh, Men, why do I even put up with them.' Akane thought, only to look down and see Ranma's tight shorts. 'Right, that's why.' Out loud she said "Well if you're so sure you're ok, then maybe you could help me with something?"

Ranma instantly looked to her concerned. "What? Did one of those morons outside get a lucky shot?" Akane shook her head as she moved between Ranma and the door. "No, I'm just a little sore, and I figured you could give me a massage?" "Sure, where do you need it?"

Akane dropped her skirt and blouse, revealing she, like her sister before, wasn't wearing any underwear. "Right here." She said, using both hands to spread her pussy lips.

Ranma blushed bright red as his eyes traced the erotic contours of her body, admiring her firm muscle and shockingly clear skin. "Woah woah, are you sure you should be asking me to help you there? If you're having problems there shouldn't you get a professional like the doctor from before to help, o-or maybe one of your girl-friends even?"

Akane looked at him with lust in her eyes. "True, but they aren't here right now, are they. Besides, you're a girl as well, and an expert martial artist, you should know how the body works." Akane turned and began waving her bare ass at him.

"Y-yeah but-" "But nothing big man, you know exactly what I need, and we both know you need it even more than me." "M-maybe, b-but no, this isn't a good time, and with class and where we are-"

"Grrr AHHH, what is wrong with you!?"

Ranma was shocked as Akane suddenly bounced from seductive to angry. "Excuse me?" "Here I am, basically throwing myself at you, and you're trying your hardest to say no? I know that you're attracted to me, that much is obvious, but for some dumb reason you don't want to fuck me?" "What are you-" "And it's not just me! Mom and Nabiki tried to get you this morning and you refused! What, are you afraid fucking us will kill you or something!? What the hell is wrong with you!?" "Well excuse me for wanting to get to know you first!" Ranma yelled.

"Huh?" Was Akane's wise response as Ranma continued. "Just because I think you're hot doesn't mean all I can think about is putting my dick in you! Sure, if it were some kinda competition like the spar this morning, or as part of a job then I could put that aside, but that's not what this is! We just started living together out of the blue and I have no idea what kind of people you guys are outside of being martial artists and perverts! I'm not going to risk ruining things by thinking with my dick no matter how much I want to!"

Ranma then sighed, all his anger melting away to disappointment as he turned to the window. "Forget it, clearly you all only think of me as some sex toy and training dummy. I'm out here, tell your mom I decided to find my pop and go with him, at least he usually sees me as a person."

Ranma opened the window, but just as he was about to jump outside two hands firmly gripped his arm. "Grrr, WHA DA YA WA-nt?" Akane was there, lips trembling and eyes beginning to shine with tears, holding him at arm's length and refusing to look at him. "I'm sorry."

These two words caused Ranma's mind to stall, the sudden emotional whiplash of horny, to angry, to apologetic throwing his mind straight off the rails.

Unsure of what to do, he allowed Akane to pull him back into the middle of the room where she actually began to put on her clothes, and once she was dressed she stood close to Ranma and began speaking, her voice barely a whisper.

"I don't see you like that, none of my family does. It's just," Her tears began to drop onto the floor and Ranma desperately wanted to do something to make them stop. A true man wouldn't stand there and let a woman cry, but he had no idea what he should do, or if he should even do anything at all.

"I'm not used to guys actually caring about me." She finally said. "I've always been the popular girl in school, the one all they guys want, but it was always only skin deep. Despite being popular, no one actually cared about me, they saw me more as a trophy, something to hold above the rest of the guys. Hell, I haven't even been on a real date before. It was always either 'Akane, be my girlfriend' or 'Akane, I want you', never 'Akane, would you like to go on a date with me'." She then let out a hollow laugh, filled with spite and disgust. "Even Kuno, for all his fancy words and displays, only sees me as a piece of art, never caring to get to know the real me."

Akane began gripping her arm. "I started getting sick of it, started to hate all the guys in my school with how they never really saw me as a person, and even guys in general." Her face turned melancholy as memories began flooding her mind.

"Then, when I discovered sex, I found a way to turn it around on them. Suddenly, I had a way to control them, use them to make myself feel good. Thanks to sex, the fact that they only cared about my body and reputation worked in my favor. Now, I could give them what they wanted and they would make me feel good whenever I wanted."

She let out a sad laugh. "None of them ever questioned it. Hell, none of the other girls even questioned it, with the exception of my two best friends, so I guess I forgot there are guys out there that aren't like that."

Ranma continued to stare, knowing he needed to say something, but no idea what. Seeing him frozen, Akane forced a smile onto her face and turned to him, eyes closed tight. "I get it though, you go where you need to, I'll let mom know."

As she turned to leave, Ranma's protective instinct finally pushed through his confusion. Before Akane could take a step, she felt Ranma's arms wrap tightly around her.

"Apology accepted, and I'm sorry for making you cry." Akane stiffened in his arms, but she wasn't fighting him so he kept holding her. "I'm not good with words, I'd much rather punch all my problems away, but clearly that hasn't worked for you, so let's see how good my words can be.

Akane began to relax in his arms as Ranma took a breath. "I'm not mad at you for the way you acted, just tired. I've dealt with that a lot myself believe it or not, what with being able to switch genders on a dime. I'm quite the catch if I do say so myself." Akane began trembling at his words and Ranma changed gears.

"But this isn't about me, it's about you and the fact that all the guys you know are dicks. I mean jerks, who seem to only think with their dick. It seems really dumb to me that they all treat you like that. You aren't even that pretty, I'm pretty sure Nabiki is way hotter than you, and I haven't even seen her naked yet!" Akane's trembling got worse.

"N-not that you don't have any good qualities, you're a really good martial artist, a fact that you clearly proved outside when you beat them all up. I don't know, maybe they're all masochists or something?"

Akane's trembling got worse yet and odd noises began coming from her. Worried that she might be getting ready to hit him, Ranma instinctively held her tighter. "I um, sorry? Was today just a bad day for you? Are you on your period and needed a distraction, I know they can be bad. Or umm-" "Ahahahaha!"

The sudden eruption of laughter from Akane caught Ranma off guard and he reflexively loosened his grip on her. Akane took advantage of this to turn into him and embrace him in a hug of her own. "You were right, you really are bad at this." Akane pulled herself in tighter, and Ranma could feel the tears through his shirt, and hear her smile from her voice. "But thank you." Ranma retightened his grip. "Of course, any time."

The two continued hugging for a moment, enjoying each other's presence as Akane spoke with a sense of fragility in her voice. "You promise you won't ever see me just as a sex object, or some trophy to show off to your friends." Ranma simply leaned into her. "Of course, I would have to be a total bastard to say no to that." "Thank you."

The two stayed there for a while, Akane enjoying Ranma's company while said man thought about what just happened. 'What the hell was that, I promise to treat her like person and she gets all misty eyed? It might make sense if she were some street whore, but she's a mostly normal girl with a normal life, albeit a very popular one. Is this place just weird, or am I weird for thinking it's weird?'

"Uh, Ranma?" Said man was pulled out of his thoughts by the voice of the girl in his arms. "Not to undercut what we just talked about, but I am really fucking horny right now, and I can tell you are too." Ranma blinked before laughing. "Hehehe, yeah, we say all that mushy nice stuff about being understanding and such, but at the end of the day we're still a pair of horny teenagers. I'm guessing that was an awkward attempt to ask me to fuck you again?" "If, if its ok with you."

Ranma responded by pulling her into a deep kiss, pulling away just when Akane started to get into it. "At this point it would probably be ruder not to. You know some place we can get some privacy for it?" Akane smiled and quickly stripped her clothes back off. "Privacy shmivacy, I want everyone to know that I'm fucking a real man!" Ranma looked at her and shrugged as he followed her lead. He'd already agreed, and he wasn't one to shy away from showing himself off without good reason.

Akane moved over to the chair and leaned over onto it, sticking out her ass and not so subtly positioning herself so that anyone coming through the bathroom door would get a full view of what they were doing. As Ranma was positioning himself, lightly rubbing the tip of his dick against her slit causing her to wine, he saw they already had a bit of an audience. The door was open just a crack and a handful of girls were looking at them, as well as a few girls that had previously gone unnoticed in the stalls.

Shooting those at the door a cocky smirk, Ranma slammed himself into Akane, fully sheathing himself in one go. Akane let out a cry of pleasure as the force of his thrust went all the way through her body, ass jiggling and tits waving from the force.

From there Ranma went full force, thrusting fast and hard into her, each thrust moving her whole body as Akane moaned and screamed like a porn star. Every time he pulled back, he pulled out so far that his tip was barely inside her, showing off his thick cock to their viewers, before slamming back into her as deep as he could.

As much as he and Akane were putting on a show, they were indulging in the sex just as much. Akane's soaked snatch was so warm he felt like he was melting inside her. Her tight pussy squeezing him as he slammed up to her womb and desperately trying to pull him back in as he pulled back out. His dick shined with her juices as he let out a groan, hands massaging her thick and firm ass as he thrust in and out.

On the other hand, Akane's moans were for the most part not faked. Sure, she was putting in a bit of extra effort to make them loud as possible, but every sound out of her mouth was genuine. He may not have been the biggest dick she's ever had, but he was more than big enough as he filled her right up, his rock-hard dick pushing right along her G-spot with every other thrust as he warmed her up from the inside. Jolts of pleasure ran up and down her spine every time he thrust in and out, and she was constantly flipping back and forth between desperately wanting him to rub her clit and tits, and loving how good she was feeling from her pussy and ass cheeks alone.

It wasn't long before those standing outside built up the courage to go inside. Ranma's dick grew and Akane's pussy clenched as the group of mostly girls came in, eyes trained on them and cheeks flushed as many of them were even rubbing themselves over their clothes. On top of that, thanks to the mirrors in front of them, the couple got a perfect view of the girls hiding in the stalls. All of them had the stalls open at various degrees, panties on the floor as they masturbated to the sight of Ranma's firm back and ass as he pounded away, with one girl with a dildo trying and failing to match Ranma's pace.

It wasn't long after that Ranma began to hit his limit. "Fuck Akane, I'm close!" "Don't you fucking dare pull out, I want to feel you fill me to the brim!" Ranma was not one to deny a request like that as he thrust into her one last time with a loud slap as he emptied his load straight into her. Akane's eyes went wide and she began twitching, the feeling of his seed hitting her womb pushing her over the edge. The pair rode their orgasms through, with Ranma slamming into her twice more for good measure.

The two panted, Ranma still hard and sheathed within Akane as they basked in the afterglow.

"SAO-TO-ME!"

This lasted for all of ten seconds until a monstrous roar came from the crowd and Kuno charged through, slamming multiple people aside as he slashed at Ranma, the word "BERP" written in bruise on his forehead. Ranma jumped back just barely in time to dodge the strike as Akane banged her face onto the chair with a mutter of "I knew I forgot something."

"SAOTOME YOU WRECHED CURR! How dare you defile the fair Akane like that! Forcing yourself upon her clearly against her will, and going so far as to even mark her with your vile seed despite her desperate pleads otherwise!" The crowd made themselves scarce as Kuno was surrounded in an aura of rage, Ranma cautiously watching him as he quickly put his clothes back on.

"I was wrong about you before. You are no mere trickster; you are demon risen from the depths of hell itself! And as a noble samurai, it is my duty to slay you and return you from whence you came! Have at thee!"

Kuno charged at Ranma with a horizontal slash which Ranma ducked, only to be shocked as Kuno's bokken cut clean through the metal stall door behind him, revealing a terrified girl. Seeing there was no one by the entrance to the bathroom, Ranma quickly sprinted through, Kuno cutting through the walls on either side of the door as he chased him.

Akane sighed as the two left the bathroom, shifting into a seating position on the chair. "Stupid Kuno, interrupting when things were really getting good." "Shouldn't we go after them?" Sayuri asked, still there as she was one of two girls from the crowd that gathered from outside that didn't run the moment Kuno went ballistic. "Yeah, Kuno's going crazy, even more than usual." This came from Yuka, the other girl that stayed.

"Its fine, Ranma can handle him. I wasn't lying earlier when I said he beat me so he should be able to handle it." The girls were surprised to hear Akane admit to loosing, but they clearly remained skeptical about Ranma's ability to deal with Kuno.

Akane sighed. "But you're right, we should probably catch up to them and make sure." Akane then smiled and spread her legs wide towards the girls giving them a perfect view her pussy as Ranma's cum slowly leaked out. "Would one of you girls mind helping me get cleaned up so we can go?"

Yuka hesitated for a moment as she looked out the door to where the fight was going, and as she did so Sayuri dove in and began hungrily sucking the cum out of her pussy. Akane moaned as Yuka sighed in disappointment, opting to instead gather up Akane's clothes.

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Back in the hall, Ranma was jumping and weaving out of the way of Kuno's attacks, each slash leaving a groove along the walls, celling, or floor. After a few dodges he landed in front of a shocked girl as Kuno went in for another slash. Ranma's survival instincts told him to dodge, but with the girl behind him his protective instincts told him to keep her safe. Not willing to trust Kuno not to accidentally hurt her, but unable to move her out of the way in time without hurting her himself, Ranma put up his guard and tanked the slash.

Slash marks appeared on the wall on either side of Ranma and the girl as Ranma took the hit, a wince forcing its way out his lips past his cocky smirk. In spite his smirk, internally Ranma was worried. 'This guy's gone nuts! An attack like that would kill someone not trained in the art. Heck, even someone like Kasumi would probably break their arms trying to defend against that. I can't fight him in here without risking him accidentally hurting or even killing someone!'

Ranma's face portrayed none of this as he stared down Kuno with his usual smirk. "C'mon Kuno, I thought you were going to try and "exercise" me. An attack like that wouldn't even exercise an overweight NEET, never mind a pro like me. What, too scared to hurt me?" "Vile beast! I fear no wretched creature such as yourself!" "Then come get me!"

With that Ranma turned around and jumped out the window, pushing the girl behind him into one of the other students, with Kuno following him immediately after. Ranma smirked as he saw Kuno take the bait, only to panic as he realized there was a pool below him with nothing for him to use to change trajectory.

"Die demon!" Kuno shouted as he fell spread eagle down towards the pool, whereas Ranma shifted into a diving position. Entering smoothly, Ranma, now in girl form, swam to the bottom of the pool, planning to either surface at the opposite end of the pool Kuno gets out from, or fighting him underwater where Kuno would likely be unable to fight properly. 'Rule number 4 of Anything Goes Martial Arts, take every advantage you can that doesn't put others in harm's way.'

This plan was quickly thrown away as a loud crash from the water's surface surprised Ranma and nearly caused her to stop holding her breath. Looking up, Ranma saw Kuno, still spread eagle, unconscious due to hitting the water face first.

With a mental groan Ranma began swimming up to him. 'Are you kidding me? I bait you out here so your insane butt doesn't hurt anyone by accident, and now I have to save you because you think the best way to land in water is bellyflopping?'

Ranma grabbed Kuno from underneath so that she was swimming with him over her shoulder, and to her surprise barely a second after they surfaced, he began moving. "Grr, demon, steal, mine… Uh, what?" Kuno mumbled as he came to.

As he woke up, he began to swim on his own and he saw Ranma beneath him. Ranma remained cautious as a look of surprise covered Kuno's face, before turning into a look of recognition. In an instant Kuno shifted his position so that he was swimming fully on his own as he held Ranma in close.

"Fair maiden, it was wise of you to jump into my arms, for there is a demonic rapist nearby and he would surely force himself upon you should he see you. Worry not though, for I, The Blue Thunder of Furinkan, shall protect you! He has already fled from my presence once, clearly knowing he stands no chance against me, and next time I see him I will not give him the chance to run."

As Kuno was speaking, Ranma's teeth began to grind and her fists clenched tight in anger. When Kuno grabbed her, he slipped his hand underneath her shirt, and throughout his entire speech he had been roughly groping her breast.

"If you're going to claim to protect a girl from a rapist." Ranma grabbed Kuno by the hair and slammed him onto the concrete walkway around the pool. "THEN DON'T MOLEST THEM YOURSELF JACKASS!"

With Kuno cleanly knocked out Ranma got out of the pool, bare breasts on display due to Kuno grabbing onto her shirt as Ranma flipped him, resulting in him pulling it off.

"Ranma! Are you ok?" Akane called out to her as she and her two friends rounded the corner. "I saw the damage in the hallway from Kuno. Everyone's terrified right now!" Without hesitation Akane ran up to Ranma and began to check her over, but her two friends slowed down and looked at eh pair confused. "Uh Akane, who is this?"

Akane began to sweat nervously as she realized the pair had no idea about the curse. "O-oh this, this is uhhh, Ra-Ra." Ranma rolled her eyes and approached the two girls and bowing. "Ranko Saotome, Ranma's sister." "Ranma?" the pair asked. "The guy that was fucking me and Kuno was trying to kill." Akane chimed up.

The two blushed at the mental image. "Oh, so what are you doing here?" Yuka asked, followed by Sayuri asking "And why aren't you wearing a shirt?"

"Oh, I was uh, coming here to drop something off for my brother when I saw him jumping out the window. He ran off while taunting Kuno and telling him to chase him, but I guess he didn't notice that Kuno fell unconscious when he landed in the water so I jumped in to save him instead." She then glared at the unconscious man and growled. "As for why I'm topless, as I was saving him that bastard began groping me while claiming my brother was a rapist, and that he was protecting me from him. That pissed me off so I knocked him out, but he pulled off my shirt while I did."

All three girls looked at the man with disgust. "What is wrong with that guy?" Yuka asked as Sayuri spit on him.

"By the way Akane, I need to talk to you in private." "Oh, ok Ran-WOAH!" Without even waiting for a response Ranma grabbed Akane by the front of the shirt and dragged her into the nearby pool shed. Ranma slammed the door behind them so hard it broke and got jammed into the door frame.

Inside the shed, Akane turned to Ranma only to be pulled into a deep kiss. Akane was caught off guard and moaned into the kiss as Ranma forcefully shoved her tongue through her lips. She barely noticed as Ranma ripped her clothes off, but did notice when Ranma pulled her in and pushed their bare breasts together, moaning even more as their hard nipples brushed together. Eventually Ranma let up and the pair separated panting.

Akane put on a cheeky smirk. "Ranko?" Ranma growled. "I've got a lot of experience pretending my original and cursed forms are different people, now shut up and let's finish what we started earlier."

Akane yelped as Ranma forced her down onto her knees, putting her right at eye level with her pussy, shorts nowhere to be seen. Her eyes glazed over as she became intoxicated by the smell wafting off Ranma's pussy, having never smelt such strong arousal coming from a single person before as fluid rained down from its folds. This meant that she offered no resistance as Ranma forcibly pushed her into it.

Akane quickly got to work, licking and sucking all over Ranma's pussy, tongue diving deep into the hole. Ranma humped hard against her face, hands twisting in her hair as she tried to force her face further into her pussy, giving Akane little freedom to do anything but go deeper.

Akane's hands began traveling down her body towards her pussy, but when Ranma saw that she grabbed onto Akane's hands and pulled them up, placing one hand on her tit while the other hand went on her ass. "No way, you don't get to touch yourself yet, not until I'm done. Now get those hands moving!"

Akane's pussy throbbed at the command, and she promptly went to work. Her first hand began massaging Ranma's right breast, pinching the nipple between her ring and middle fingers as kneaded her fingers through the malleable flesh. Meanwhile the other hand went to work on her ass, quickly finding the rosebud and sticking her middle finger in as far as it could go. Ranma let out a sharp hiss and jerked into the finger as Akane began pumping into her, curling and uncurling within her, soon joined by a second finger.

Ranma took one of her hands off Akane's head and brought it up to her remaining breast, pinching the nipple and pulling hard on it as the hand still on Akane's head continued to push Akane as hard as she could. With all this stimulation, it wasn't long before Ranma was pushed to the edge. With a loud shout of "FUCK!" Ranma exploded, Akane eagerly drinking up the juices flowing from her pussy as she redoubled her efforts, intent on having Ranma ride out this orgasm as long as possible.

A moment later the orgasm subsided, Ranma mindlessly pushing Akane onto the floor as she slumped against the wall. Ranma took a second to breath before the sight of Akane laying there on the floor snapped her back to reality and she quickly kneeled down to check on her.

"Oh crap! Akane are you ok? I'm so sorry, it's just that I was worked up and stressed before getting here and the whole thing with Kuno interrupting us and going crazy and got me frustrated and the change in the pool got me more worked up an-"

Akane placed a finger to Ranma's lips as she smiled and looked her in the eyes. "First, that was fucking hot, albeit a bit tame, and you apologizing ruined the mood. Second, the fact that you thought that was bad enough that you needed to apologize for it is really sweet, almost as sweet as your pussy, so I know you care. Just remember, next time you want to do some sub-dom play, my safe word is Tatewaki."

Ranam let out a sigh of relief and flopped down next to Akane. "Yeah, I'll remember that, though I'm not usually into that kind of suff. Lots of stuff about the honor of a martial artist, and people expecting me to flip when I change genders, it's a whole mess and I've been kinda turned off from it."

Not for the first time Akane wondered just what kind of life Ranma had before arriving there. "Well if that's the case, how about we have fun on equal footing." Ranma smiled and the pair pulled in close.

The cold hard tile beneath them might as well have been a soft warm bed as the two began to make out. Naked bodies intertwined as their tongues danced together, pressing together and inviting each other into their homes, any desire for dominance thrown out the window as they basked in each other's bodies.

"I FIGHT ON!"

This came to an abrupt halt as a now awake Kuno ripped the broken door away to peer inside. Ranma and Akane, still tangled together, turned to him with a mixture of shock and horror. "Where is the foul demon so that I may finish smiting him down!"

Kuno frantically looked around the room before his eyes finally settled on the naked bodies of Ranma and Akane. His frantic look morphed to one of shock, before changing to a look of happiness and wise understanding.

"I see, it would seem the demon used some form of spell to put me into a momentary slumber. But to do even that to one such as myself must have left him all but unable to move due to exhaustion, giving the powerful lady Akane the perfect opportunity to strike him down. Thus, in order to thank me for saving the both of you, you chose to come together and present yourselves to me, giving me freely what he attempted to take by force. While it is most improp-" "GET THE HELL OUTA HERE!" "GAH!"

Unable to tolerate his speech any longer, Ranma and Akane kicked him in the face with a yell, sending him flying out the shed and into the wall of the school, flying straight past Yuka and Sayuri. As he flew by Sayuri looked and him with disgust while Yuka just looked at him in utter disbelief.

"Did, did he really just think that two girls he thought he was saving from getting raped would turn around and offer their bodies to him? He doesn't even know Ranko's name for Pete's sake!" she said as Ranma and Akane stepped out to see their handywork.

"I should have let him drown." Ranma growled, and none of the other girls said otherwise.

Akane cleared her throat and grabbed everyone's attention. "So, now that Kuno is down again, Ranko and I need some more time to chat in private, so if you two wouldn't mind dragging him somewhere else and getting something to cover the entry way to the shed that would be great. Also, do you mind getting me a replacement uniform for later, and a male uniform for Ranma for when he comes back, just in case. I'll make sure Ranko here goes and grabs her brother after we're done." Ranma shot her a dirty look as Akane's friends nodded.

"Sure, no problem." Yuka said. "We'll be back in a just a sec." Sayuri added. "Thanks girls, I owe you one."

The pair just rolled their eyes at that. "You owe us more than just one girl." Yuka said. "Hey." Akane leveled the pair with an annoyed gaze. "I help you two out all the time." "We're just saying, we help you out a lot more than you help us out." Sayuri said with a chuckle.

Akane opened her mouth to rebuke that, only to stop as Yuka gave her a peck on the cheek. "We still love you though, and that's all that matters. Besides, what's a few favors between friends." Akane then jumped as Sayuri gave her ass a good squeeze. "Now get back in there and continue your 'talk'. It looked like things were going well before Kuno interrupted."

Akane rolled her eyes at their antics as a smile adorned her face. "Alright alright, just go get what I asked you to grab." The trio shared a laugh as the two walked away.

Before leaving however, the pair turned their attention to Ranma. "Hey Ranko." Yuka said. "Don't be afraid to be rough with Akane, she likes it hard." "Don't break her though." Sayuri continued. "She's our girl, and we don't take kindly to people breaking our things." Ranma simply rolled her eyes and responded with a smirk and a mock salute.

The two now gone, Ranma and Akane looked at each other and Akane grabbed a handful of Ranma's ass. "Now then, shall we continue." Ranma responded by grabbing a handful of Akane's own ass. "We shall."

And with that, the two of them walked back into the shed and finally got to resume their lovemaking unimpeded.

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True to their word, Yuka and Sayuri only took about 5 minutes to bring what Akane requested before leaving them to get it on, and the pair went uninterrupted.

At some point during their lovemaking, they decided to have Ranma change back into a boy so they could deal with the buildup while they were still going at it, and they ended up losing track of time and missing all of first period and half of second. This along with the damages caused by Kuno, which the school could unfortunately not punish him for due to his family influence, got the pair detention. Still, even with all that time having sex, neither Ranma nor Akane were fully satisfied, and they spent all lunch period fucking on the roof with Yuka and Sayuri watching.

Now having finished their detention, the pair were walking down the street and chatting, with the topics largely surrounding the day's troublemaker.

"Kuno really said that? And all the guys in the school just went with it?" "Yup, there were maybe 3 or 4 guys that tried to flirt with me without beating me first, but Kuno made sure to 'end their actions unworthy of my splendor.'" "Morons, the whole lot of them. What did the teachers do? I don't know much about how school works but there's no way they could leave that alone could they?" "Nothing, frustratingly. When I asked they told me they couldn't do anything to Kuno due to his family's influence, and they couldn't exactly suspend the entire male population of the school. They did offer me some protection and such, but back then I was too stubborn to accept the special treatment, so I just dealt with it." "I guess getting ganged up on by a bunch of amateurs every morning would be interesting training. Still, doing that every morning would get to anyone eventually. Did you figure out any other way to deal with that?" Akane blushed. "That's a story for another day. Anyways, it looks like we're nearly home so hurry up."

As the Tendo Dojo came into view, Ranma went against Akane's request and began to slow down. Noticing he wasn't beside her anymore, Akane turned around to see a very nervous Ranma. "What's wrong?"

Ranma stopped and looked at the ground, appearing to have an internal debate with himself before he spoke. "What should I do about your mom and sister?" "Huh?" Ranma sighed.

"I meant what I said back in the bathroom, I don't want to have our relationship just be a sexual one. I want to get to know you girls, all of you, but with how quick Nabiki and your mom were to start going sexual on me, I'm not really sure they want that."

Akane's eyes lit up in recognition and she moved to lean against a wall, motioning for Ranma to do the same. "Mom said she told you what our family is like, and how we turned out like that." Ranma nodded. "Yeah. Dad died, big sis tries to be like dad, makes out with mom, little sisters copy mom and big sis, mom and big sis find out, decide it's not worth it to change course and now you're all one big happy incest family."

Akane glared at him and sighed. "Rude. It's a bit more complicated than that, but that's the gist." She then turned to look up as she began to unload for the second time that day. "It's not just me that found freedom in sex, my entire family did. I'm not going to go into it but sex has been one of the most important things in our lives for years. Without sex things would be way worse for my family, and as a result it's become a casual part of our lives. For us when we're at home, making out is a fun hello, and asking to get your pussy eaten while you're having a snack is a fun little joke, its normal for us."

Hearing footsteps, Akane quieted down as a familiar blond-haired woman came around the corner. The woman stopped and looked at the pair. "Ah Akane, and this must be Ranma, how are you two?"

Akane looked at her with a smile not too dissimilar to the one she gave the horde. "Afternoon Ms. Yamato, we're doing fine. Ranma, this is Ms. Yamato, she's the one mom asked to rush your enrolment."

Ranma bowed to the woman. "Nice to meet you Ms. Yamato, thank you for going out of your way to enroll me so fast."

The woman laughed. "Please, call me Yui when we're not at school. As for your enrolment, think nothing of it. It's important that kids your age get the best education possible, and I owe Akane's mother quite a bit for, helping me deal with my stress as it were." As she reached the end of the sentence Yui began to blush and she started rubbing her thighs together.

"Speaking of stress, I can't wait for tomorrow. I told your mom yesterday but I managed to convince one of my friends to come to our 'Ladies Night', and I can't wait to show her what's in store." "And I'm sure she'll love it. Now, I'm sure you have things to do at home, and me and Ranma are having a bit of a personal conversation, so if you wouldn't mind giving us some time."

Yui gave her a knowing and naughty smile. "Oh, of course my dear, just make sure he can walk after you're done. Have fun you two." And with that, Yui went into her house.

"… Well, that was something." Ranma said. Akane sighed before going back to what she was talking about.

"As you can see, it's not just that my family is a bunch of perverts, it this whole dam ward that is, we're just at the center of it all. The image most of the ward has of us is as a bunch of perverts defined by sex, and high-level martial artists, so I guess we just leaned into that."

Akane then smiled. "Don't get me wrong, I love my life right now, all of us do, but it makes it kinda hard to deal with people not thinking of only sex or martial arts ya know. I guess because you were so quick to be ok with our relationship, and had no issues getting naked for sparring, mom and Nabiki figured you were similar to everyone else and wouldn't hesitate to do it with us. I guess all of us jumped the gun on that one huh, just like I did with the bath incident." The pair chuckled at the now humerous memory as Ranma added his own thoughts.

"The fact that I have a curse that makes me super horny probably didn't help." Akane nodded. "That, and the fact that they're probably excited to have a real dick around the house long term now, I certainly am."

The pair continued laughing as Ranma chewed on what she said. After thinking it over, Ranma came to the obvious conclusion. "Well, I definitely plan on getting to know you gals better, learning who you are outside of sex as much as you are during it, and I won't be like the other people in town. That said, if sex is as important a part of your life as you said, then it would probably be a dick move not to use my dick all the time, ya get me? If I'm gonna get ta know ya inside and out, I can't exactly be a wimp about gettin inside ya for real, right?"

Akane rolled her eyes at the word play, but smiled at the thought nonetheless. "Good plan." Akane then grabbed Ranma's arm. "Now c'mon, we're late as it is."

With that the pair quickly ran up to the household and entered the front gate, only to come face to face with Kasumi.

"RANMA!" She yelled, shocking Ranma as she produced a full-on battle aura, albeit a weak one. "What's this I hear about the two of you getting detention on the first day you were there? What kind of mess did you drag my dear sweet little sister into?!" "Woah woah, calm down Kasumi." Akane said as she got between the pair. "Don't try and defend him Akane, he got you into trouble the first day here." "Because Kuno decided to be his normal self."

Kasumi blinked before groaning, the battle aura fading from existence. "Kuno's the reason you got detention? What did he do this time?" "Long story short, I told him that Ranma beat me in a fight and that he was living with us, and he went ballistic and tried to kill Ranma, destroying the school in the process. Then Ranma got changed into his girl form and Kuno thought they were different people, and fell in love with his girl form the moment he saw her so we had to deal with that. As a result, we were more than a bit late to class." Explained Akane, leaving out more than a bit of the story.

Kasumi looked Akane in the eyes for a moment before sighing. "That does sound like Kuno. But still." She then gave Akane a sharp look. "Can you promise me that Ranma for sure wasn't at fault?"

Akane smiled and gave Kasumi a quick peck on the lips. "I promise, Ranma did nothing wrong today." "I did one thing wrong." Ranma piped up, drawing the sisters attention. "I didn't let Kuno drown when he knocked himself out in the pool."

Akane chuckled. "Ok fair, I'll give you that, you did one thing wrong today."

The pair laughed as Kasumi rolled her eyes. "Fine, if you're so sure. Now both of you get inside and get some gis on, class is just about to start. And make sure you change to a girl before you go Ranma, it's a woman only class."

Ranma blinked. "Huh?"

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"Well, now that the warm ups are done, before we get to the class proper, I would like to give a very special introduction." Maeame called out to the class. "I would like to introduce one of the heirs of our sister school the Saotome Anything Goes style, and a Renshi (polished expert) of the art, if not a master in her own right, Ranko Saotome."

Hearing her que, Ranma walked out from where she was hidden into the middle of the dojo. Ranma was dressed in a sleeveless all black gi with red trim and belt. The top did not close fully, instead having a 10cm (4 inch) opening from the neck all the way down to the pants, being held together by a couple of red string ties and showing off a nice amount of cleavage. The top had a slit on each side, beginning right at the armpit and going all the way down to the pants, with the pants themselves having a slit on each side beginning right at the top and reaching down to just slightly above the knee, thus forcing Ranma to wear a thong for underwear lest it stand out. The last thing to note was that the only one wearing an outfit similar to this was Maeame herself, albeit with blue replacing the red.

Ranma bowed to the students before speaking. "Good evening class, as Maeame Sensei said I am Ranko Saotome. I will be staying here for the foreseeable future so I will be assisting with your training. The Saotome school is primarily focused around acrobatics, fighting in highly difficult terrain or even midair, thus it is far harder to train than the Tendo school. I have also never taught before, so for now I will mostly be an observer. Thank you." With one last bow, Ranma stepped to the side where the Tendo daughters were standing, all wearing a different uniform from the students.

Whereas all the students were wearing traditional white gis, each Tendo sister was wearing a dark blue short sleeve gi with white trim. These outfits had a square boob window showing off their cleavage, the top showing off their navels, and the pants really only being shorts that reach their knees.

Her observations on everyone's state of dress complete, Ranma found a smile coming to her face as she watched Maeame run through some drills and katas with the student.

This was what she loved. This was martial arts at its simplest form, learning to improve one's body and mind while giving yourself the tools to deal with the dangers of the world. She may be a competitive spirit at heart, but Ranma would be the first to tell you that competition in something you don't like is hollow.

As the class went on, she saw the sisters occasionally go in and personally correct one of the student's forms, and she surprised herself by taking the initiative to do so herself a few times. When the class was split up into smaller groups, Ranma was given the role of teaching some advanced balance training, and despite not really knowing what to do, Ranma had fun. She connected with the students a bit, despite most of them being older than her, and shared a laugh with the group when one of them joked how she was stumbling over teaching them not to stumble, before promptly falling.

And so, once the class ended Ranma found herself standing off to the side, watching with a satisfied smile on her face as the Tendo sisters and the students cleaned up the dojo. "So master Saotome, what did you think of your first class?"

Ranma flushed at the title as Maeame approached her. "Heh, I'm no master, not yet anyways. I've still got a long way to go till I reach pops' level." Maeame just smiled. "Be that as it may, you are still leagues beyond anything the students can do, and are clearly very close to my own level, and here, that means you are a master."

Ranma flushed even more, unused to getting compliments to freely from someone he actually respected. Still, she regained her composure and answered the question. "I liked it. I'm not used to being on this side of the training so it was a bit weird and I probably screwed up a lot, but I really enjoyed this." Maeame nodded. "Was it just the martial arts you enjoyed, or was it the teaching as well?"

Ranma thought for a moment before shaking his head. "Not sure honestly. It's my first time so I really don't have a feel for it yet, ya know." Maeame sighed. "I understand, you're still young and trying to figure things out, and this is your first time so it makes sense you need a bit more to get your thoughts straight. That does ruin the segue I had planned though."

Ranma looked at her confused and Maeame's smile gained a touch of steel. "I was told that you got detention for skipping first period and half of second." Maeame raised her hand to stop any protests from Ranma. "Akane explained to me what happened so I am fully aware it wasn't your fault, but that doesn't mean it's acceptable. I'm not sure on your opinion of school, but I need you to understand that its important. While martial arts may be used to make sure you survive to have a future, what you learn in school will give you a future to have." Maeame went silent for a moment as she let Ranma chew on what she said.

Once she felt she had enough time, Maeame placed a hand on Ranma's shoulder and looked her in the eyes. "I'm not your mother, so I have no authority to tell you to do anything. Instead, I want you to promise me as a man to a woman, or in this case a woman to a woman, that you will at least try to do well in school."

Ranma thought for a moment as she took in the serious look on Maeame's face. In truth, Ranma had a fairly low opinion of school. Outside of learning how to read and write, as well as math, Ranma honestly thought that everything they taught in school was either unimportant or better learned through experience. But Maeame clearly thought differently, and the woman had been nothing but good to him, ignoring the whole over openness to sex.

And so, Ranma nodded. "I promise."

Maeame gave her a thankful smile that Ranma couldn't help but return. "Thank you Ranma, that means a lot to me, truly."

The pair looked around the room to see the cleaning was largely done and most of the students had left. Maeame's smile then took on a sly edge to it as her voice turned just a little bit sultry. "Well then Master Saotome, it looks like everything is well in hand here. What say you and I grab some hot water and go celebrate your first class."

Ranma caught the implications immediately and began to think of her response. Taking a quick scan around the room, Ranma saw that Akane was giving him a look that said "go for it", Kasumi was giving him a look that said "don't you dare", and Nabiki was simply looking on curiously.

In an instant Ranma came to a decision. "That sounds great, Master Tendo. Although, you worked quite hard during class. Perhaps while we celebrate I could show you some of the massage tricks I learned while traveling." Maeame's eyes twinkled with excitement as she began pulling Ranma to the door to the rest of the house. "That sound lovely, I can't wait to see how good you are with your hands."

Ranma simply chuckled as she let herself get pulled along. 'Akane was right, they are excited to have a real dick around here.'

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A few hours later Maeame was in her bed stroking the hair of a sleeping male Ranma, the sheets around them soaked in sweat and cum. A small part of her wanted to change out the sheets right away, but the rest of her said no, either too lazy to bother, or too turned on by the idea of sleeping in the soaked sheets, and she was sure Ranma wouldn't mind (lucky for her she was right). Still, there was one thing she wanted to do before she went to sleep.

Moving off the bed, taking special care not to wake up Ranma, Maeame walked over to her desk. She then opened a drawer, followed by a hidden compartment underneath. Inside was a few special mementoes and secrets she absolutely wanted to stay hidden. Among them were things such as the first dildo she ever owned, a flower keychain that was the first gift Soun ever gave her, a few family secrets from before she met Soun, a tape with a video of the first time she ever had sex with all three of her daughters at once, and the thing she was currently looking for, a checklist with all the tests she and her daughters planned to give Ranma.

After quickly updating it with the tests Akane asked her to add, leaving Nabiki and Kasumi to be the only ones not to have chosen their tests, she turned to hers and checked one off. Smiling to herself, Maeame went back to bed and placed herself so that her back was pressing up against his front, and was happy to feel Ranma instinctively wrapping his arms around her and pulling her in close. Placing her hands on his, Maeame soon fell asleep happy and content.

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Maeame Test 1: Must go through school and graduate with decent grades: Passed (Assumed due to promise)

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Key change in circumstance: An increased amount of lust within the household lead them to find more creative and sexual solutions to their problems outside of the household.

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That's a wrap for this chapter. I'm gonna be honest, I'm a bit surprised I got this out when I intended. After I posted the first chapter of this I made the decision to post one chapter of somthing a month, then promptly lost motivation for writing.

Moving on, I want to ask you guys your opinion on the name I chose for mother Tendo. From what I know she dosen't have an official name so I made this one up. Acording to the wiki Soun's name means somthing like "present sky", so I took inspiration from that and used google translate for help. I combined mae, meaning "before" in japanese, and ame, meaning "rain" in japanses, to naturally create Maeame, and the name grew on me.

Lastly, lets do what I did for chapter one and go over my thoughts on an aspect of the story. This time we're going to go with Kuno.

Kuno is one of those characters that you love watching on screen, but would hate to meet in real life. I may not exactly like him as a person, but usually the hyjinks he provides the story are very entertaining. He is also the most blatantly insane member of the cast. Where as everyone else has their quirks and weird plans and ideas, they all are grounded in some level of logic/morality/intrests (with the arguable exception of his family). For Kuno, not so much as while he claims to have a focus on samurai culture and love for the women he considers his, it falls apart quite quickly if you even take a second to think about it. How insane people think he is seems to vary, with some making him shockingly close to sane, and even one intresting story having him have a medical perscription to make him sane, but he is always insane to some degree. Overall, he is a very intresting character that can cause very intresting hyjinks, but he really dosen't work for much else unless you fundamentally change his character.