Conjunction

06

Commissioned by ranmatoushin.

"You look happy."

Usa winced as she slipped the rest of the way in through the window, before dropping her transformation. Turning her gaze to Hotaru, laying in her bed with puffy red eyes, Usa winced again and began stripping out of her clothes. The pinkette slipped into the bed with her friend and pulled the larger girl into a hug.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone—"

Hotaru rolled her eyes, before silencing Usa with a kiss as she squeezed the younger girl tightly. "I'm not mad at you, Usa-chan. I told you to go. It'd be kind of silly of me to feel bad that you did what I made you do."

"…You're not?"

"Nn," Hotaru shook her head, before pecking Usa on the lips again.

"So, why are you…?"

"Hah." With a sigh, Hotaru explained. "Michiru and Haruka aren't just fighting this time. They're really breaking up. Or at least, that's what Michiru said. She cried. I cried because she was crying. There was a lot of crying."

Usa reached up and wiped at Hotaru's eyes, where the dark haired girl had grown a bit misty-eyed again. "I'm sorry. I should have stayed."

Hotaru shook her head, before poking Usa in the ribs, earning a flinch from the smaller girl. "Stop apologizing, dummy." When Usa opened her mouth, Hotaru glared at her until she nodded. Finally, the violet eyed girl smiled. "So, what happened?"

"Ehh… heh. Sensei and I talked a lot. He's actually really easy to talk to, even when we're by ourselves."

"Uh huh. I told you so."

Usa stuck out her tongue. "Yeah, well, that jerk set me up!"

"Oh?'

"Mm! He sent a text to mom and she came over. They tied me up and made me watch them have sex!"

Hotaru giggled, squeezing Usa a bit tighter. "So you had fun?"

"…Yeah," the girl admitted, before snapping her fingers. "Oh! But that's not all. Why didn't you tell me about the thing in the park?!" Hotaru sent her a confused look and Usa elaborated. "The thing with you, mom, and Ranma."

"You mean… the thing you were there for? I know you watched the whole thing."

Usa sent the taller girl a flat look. "Hotaru, that's the problem. That wasn't me."

Hotaru blinked. "It wasn't?"

"No!"

Humming quietly, Hotaru thought back to that night. Everything was kind of a blur and a bit hazy in places from being too horny to think straight, but she remembered Usa being there in her Dark Lady transformation. But that Usa had red hair. She thought it was just an effect of the transformation, but maybe not? "So… there are two Usas?"

"Maybe," Usa shrugged. Hotaru reached up and mimed wiping off drool from her lips and the pinkette giggled. "I'd rather have two Hotarus."

"I wouldn't mind having two of me," the dark haired girl nodded. "So, Usagi is going to warn the rest of the Inners, right?"

"Yeah. Whatever she is, we don't think she's dangerous. She had all the chances in the world to try something with you guys in the park, but all she did was pull a naughty prank. And apparently turn off mo—Usagi's birth control. So… I may have a sort-of sister or brother soon. Who knows? That was kinda what the whole 'punishment' thing was about and how we figured out what happened. I uh, I think Usagi turned off my fuku's birth control too, so… here's to hoping I'm not teen pregnant."

Hotaru snorted quietly, before reaching up and flicking Usa's forehead. "Dummy."

"What~?!"

"Do you really think Sensei would ruin his career by knocking up one of his students?"

"…Oh," Usa muttered, as the realization hit her like a bucket of cold water. Hotaru giggled and Usa glared. "Those jerks tricked me!"

"You have to admit, it was a good prank."

"No I don't," Usa sulked.

Hotaru closed the distance and kissed Usa's pouty lips, mirth dancing in her eyes as she rubbed Usa's back. After a moment, she broke the kiss and asked, "What else?"

"I told Usagi about the plan with Ranma, for Michiru and Haruka. She agreed."

"Kinda thought she would," Hotaru admitted. "So, did Ranma say when we were kicking off Operation Parent Trap?"

"We're not calling it that," Usa rolled her eyes. "And he said next week was good."

"Excellent."

Usa shot Hotaru a look as the larger girl chuckled darkly. Sometimes, she worried about her friend… Shaking her head, Usa continued, "Also, Usagi wanted to meet up again tomorrow. Early, since it's a Sunday."

"Okay," Hotaru nodded. "Have fun—"

"Oh no, you're coming too. She wanted us both there."

Hotaru raised an eyebrow. "Is she going to introduce him to the Inners?"

"No, not yet. She agreed not to so no one accidentally spoils the surprise. It'll just be the four of us."

"Did she say why? I mean, I'm not against hanging out, but I think she's planning something."

"Oh, definitely. She tried to play it off all casual-like, but she was entirely too catty about it, you know? Ranma doesn't know, so I'm pretty sure she just pulled this out of the blue."

"Sounds like Usagi," Hotaru nodded. "Well, I guess I'll get up early and make some food to take over."

"Not like it'll go to waste, with those two bottomless pits," Usa snickered. Hotaru coughed something that sounded suspiciously like 'three.' "Hey! I'm not even half as bad as mom!"

"You definitely are."

"Brat," Usa grumbled. Grabbing Hotaru's arm, she shifted her weight and pushed Hotaru onto her back, climbing on top of the larger girl—their bodies pressing flush together, Hotaru's warm flesh feeling wonderful against her own. Leering down at the dark haired girl, Usa chuckled darkly. "It occurs to me that while I got to have fun with sensei and mom, you've been neglected."

Smiling up at Usa, Hotaru spread her legs slightly, one coming up and rubbing against Usa's bare thigh. "I have. Will you give me lots of love and attention, Usa-chan~?"

"Mhmm," Usa murmured, leaning down and kissing Hotaru's lips. Her mouth opened and her tongue darted out, exploring the taller girl's mouth. Letting go of one of Hotaru's hands, she trailed her hand down over Hotaru's soft, smooth, bare skin. Her fingers ghosted down Hotaru's side, over her hip, to her thigh, then back up as they slowly explored each other's mouths. Hotaru's free hand did likewise, trailing over Usa's own form, leaving gooseflesh behind in the wake of her warmth.

Usa moaned as Hotaru's hand slid over her belly, to her mound. Long, thin, delicate fingers traced Usa's outer lips, gently circling her clit. Mirroring Hotaru, she brought her hand down and began teasing the taller girl's own fat lips. Hotaru smiled into their kiss, her tongue tracing along the roof of Usa's mouth and drawing a shiver from the smaller girl. Hotaru's fingers dipped into Usa's tight, hot channel and Usa whimpered, doing the same to Hotaru, who made a pleased little hum into her mouth.

"Hm?" Hotaru murmured into their kiss as a rush of something hot and sticky coated her fingers.

Usa blushed, giggling into Hotaru's mouth before pulling away slightly. "Sorry, sensei filled me up good. Want me to get rid of it?"

Bringing her sticky, sperm-covered fingers up to her mouth, Hotaru sent Usa a heated look as she sucked them between her lips. Usa gulped as Hotaru licked her fingers clean, before going back for more.

"Okay then, never mind," Usa, muttered as Hotaru's fingers curled inside her and the pinkette squirmed, burying her face in her friend's neck.

Usa's lips kissed at Hotaru's neck and shoulder, sucking and licking, leaving small hickeys that wouldn't be immediately obvious when she was wearing clothes. Hotaru's own lips found Usa's cheek, before moving back to her ear, where her tongue darted out and into the shell of the pinkette's ear. "Ahn~. H-hotaru, I'm su-supposed to, nn, be doing things to you~."

Hotaru chuckled as her fingers left Usa's depths coated in more of her lovers' mixed cum, bringing it to her lips and having another taste, before going back down to start teasing Usa's clit, making the pinkette's hips jerk against her. "So you want me to stop, then?"

"Noo~," Usa mewled piteously as she found Hotaru's own clit and began rubbing light circles around it.

"Good," Hotaru whispered into Usa's ear, before gently biting the lobe and drawing a whine from the smaller girl. "I love you, Usa. I love making you feel good. I love you and Ranma-sensei both, and I want us all to be happy together."

"Nn how can you say such embarrassing things with a straight face?! You're making me blush!" the younger girl whined.

"Because there's nothing embarrassing about telling the people you love how much you love them," Hotaru murmured into Usa's ear.

"There is~!"

Giggling quietly, Hotaru's lips trailed down and settled over Usa's jugular, planting little kisses and licks there as Usa's body began to tremble in her arms. "You're getting close."

"Mhmm," Usa murmured, nipping at Hotaru's shoulder.

"Come for me~."

"But I, I was, nmf~"

"Come~ for~ me~ Usa-chan~. I want to hear you come. Come on, you're so close. Just let go, let it happen," Hotaru coaxed.

Usa mewled, letting go of Hotaru's other hand to slip her now free hand behind the taller girl and hug her tightly as her hips began to rock back and forth uncontrollably. "I, I'm gonna—"

"Do it~," Hotaru murmured, gently nipping at Usa's neck.

"Hotaru~!" Usa whimpered as she went over the edge, her little cunt gushing a trail of fluids that coated Hotaru's hand and thigh.

"Shh, that's it~. Good girl~ Usa. My Usagi."

"Mmf! Yours~!"

"Hehehe."

Hotaru's now free hand came up and gently stroked Usa's hair, carefully pulling it out of her odango-tama and letting it fall naturally as the younger girl shuddered in her arms, Hotaru's other hand teasing her and drawing out her orgasm. "You're my Usagi," Hotaru murmured into Usa's ear, kissing her gently. "And I'm your Hotaru."

"Mmahh~," Usa shuddered, her face lighting up in a blush as she nodded against her friend and lover's shoulder. "But, mm, but where's that leave sensei?"

"I thought that was obvious," Hotaru giggled. "He belongs to us too, and us to him."

"…Do we?"

"I do. Do you?"

Usa sighed as she considered it. After a moment, she answered, "I go where you go. And… I like him. A lot. I'm just, not there yet?"

"You will be," Hotaru assured with a nod. "Just give it time."

Usa yelped when Hotaru rolled her onto her back. "What are you…?" Then, her eyebrows went up as the larger girl moved down the bed a bit, until their lower bodies were even. Hotaru took one of Usa's (proportionately) long legs and lifted it up, turning the pinkette onto her side as Hotaru slipped between her legs. "Ooh," Usa murmured, then wriggled her hips and shifted around, a grin pulling at her lips as Hotaru settled her legs to either side of Usa, pulling the pinkette's leg over her shoulder and bringing the pussies together. With a bit of experimentation, Hotaru found the right angle and began to gently thrust and roll her hips back and forth, grinding her pussy against Usa's.

The room was filled with quiet gasps and moans as the pair scissored, their pussy lips and clits rubbing against each other with slow, delicious friction. One of Usa's hands stroked Hotaru's leg while the other came up and took the larger girl's hand. Hotaru shifted them a bit, leaning over Usa, the change in angle giving her the room she needed to reach up and grab Usa by the hair, pulling her hair until the smaller girl's head bowed back, a low, deep moan leaving her lips as Hotaru began to grind harder, truly fucking her smaller lover.

Hotaru panted, little sparks dancing over her body, radiating out from her clit as she ground it against Usa. Turning her head, she found Usa's knee resting on her shoulder and began assaulting it with kisses and licks, making the girl below her twitch and shudder. It wasn't long at all before Hotaru came, her legs clenching around Usa as she fell onto her back, letting go of the other girl's hair as she shuddered. That was when Usa made her move and took over the dominant position, sitting up as she resumed the pace Hotaru had set, drawing little whimpers from Hotaru's throat as the pinkette grinned down on her.

It was a while before they actually got to sleep… But worth it, in both their eyes.

"I'm going out!"

"Where are you going?" Usagi's little brother Shingo asked from where he sat on the couch, playing his Nintendo with one of his friends from class.

Looking at the pair of them playing some kind of fighting game, Usagi had a thought. Oh wow, I guess he's going to be graduating high school next year.

Her little brother wasn't so little anymore. Although, the way his friend was eyeing her legs and tits, she felt that one could use a little more time to mature. Usagi considered her answer for a moment before shrugging. "I'm going to visit my new boyfriend."

Shingo paused his game, turning to look at Usagi with a look of confusion. "Do what? What about Mamoru? You just talked to him a couple of weeks ago."

"Yeeeah… he called to break up with me."

The blond boy winced. "Sorry, sis. I didn't realize."

Usagi shrugged. "It's fine."

"Hey uh, I'm single if you're looking for someone you know and can trust—"

"I don't even know your name," Usagi cut him off.

"What?!" the boy winced. "But, I'm your brother's best friend! I have been since elementary school! It's Kenji!"

"Uh huh." Usagi shot the boy a flat look. "Okay. How about this? Kenji-kun, do you think you can keep me and my nine friends sexually satisfied?"

"Uhh…" the boy blushed, looking suddenly mortified.

Shingo sighed, palming his face. "I fucking knew it," he muttered. "Damnit sis, I had a crush on Ami!"

"We know," Usagi shrugged. "Sorry, kiddo. There was already an arrangement in place. Turning back to Kenji, she continued, "It's nice to have dreams, but try aiming a little lower in your love life. Like, say, Mika—"

"Don't you dare," Shingo growled. "Mika-chan is mine."

"Oh? Is she?" Usagi raised an eyebrow. "Does she know that?"

"Uh…"

"Maybe instead of sitting here with your friend playing Nintendo all day, you should call her and see if she wants to hang out today?"

Shingo looked between Kenji and Usagi. The best friend looked stricken. "Dude, you can't just ditch me for that chick—"

"Right. Sorry Kenji, see you later. I've got a call to make."

"You asshole!"

Usagi left to the sounds of her brother and his friend fighting, a small little grin pulling at her lips. That's what you get for sticking your nose in my business.

Grabbing her bicycle, Usagi made her way across town, enjoying the cool morning ride as she smiled at everyone on the street, her mind on the fun to come. The ride passed in a bit of a blur and soon enough, she was locking her bike to the rack outside Ranma's apartment complex. She made her up to Ranma's floor and knocked on the door, waiting (im)patiently for a few moments, until the door opened and a short, curvy redhead greeted her.

"'Sup Usagi?"

The blonde blinked, looking down at the slightly shorter form before her. She wore a set of black martial arts pants, a sleeveless gi top, and a belt around her waist. Her bright red hair was pulled back in a pigtail and bright, familiar blue eyes stared up at her in growing amusement. The girl was also fucking stacked! Like, oh my God, her body was made for sin and she was curvier than basically any of the senshi.

The redhead, who clearly had to be Ranma's girl form, reached up and gently eased Usagi's mouth closed with a click of teeth. "You'll catch flies. Come in."

And then, the redhead turned and sashayed inside, that heart-shaped round ass switching from side to side in an eye-catching manner than made Usagi feel suddenly self-conscious of her own slimmer figure. Usagi stepped inside, pausing only a moment as something pink hanging on the door caught her attention. Reaching up, she plucked the pink slip of paper taped to the door off of it and closed the door behind her, sliding the deadbolt home reflexively even as her eyes went back to the redhead, moving to sit down on her couch.

"Right, this is the first time you've actually seen me like this, isn't it?"

"Y-yeah," Usagi murmured, dropping into the seat directly beside Ranma.

"Sorry, I'll get some hot water—"

Usagi reached out and captured the redhead's hand. And then, she was mauling the smaller woman's lips with her own, her other hand coming up and copping a feel of those huge titties. Ranma let out a quiet "mmf" as Usagi inspected her tonsils. Sliding her hand under the gi top, she found the other woman's breasts bare beneath it. They were large and annoyingly perky, firm but with a nice squeeze to them.

That's so not fair! Usagi complained internally as she tweaked the redhead's nipple. Before Ranma could get going and retaliate, Usagi pulled away. "You don't have to change for me. I like what I see~."

"…What is it with you girls?" she muttered, shaking her head. Spotting the pink piece of paper, she asked, "What have you got there?"

"Hm? Oh! I found this on your door," Usagi said, handing it over.

Ranma read over the slip and winced. "Shit."

"What is it?"

"Eviction notice. The neighbors complained about all the noise and the landlord apparently came by and found the repairs I made and claimed they aren't authorized, so I'm being kicked out and losing my deposit. I've got a month to find a new place."

Usagi made a face. "Well, that's awful." Considering the redhead for a moment, she asked, "How about I get together with the girls and we all look for a new place together?"

"Sure. I could use the help. I've got some money saved up, so I could actually buy land in Tokyo… but I won't have much left over." Usagi could see the gears turning in Ranma's head before the redhead grinned. "Well, I guess I'm just going to have to turn what I have into more money."

"How are you going to do that?"

Ranma's grin faltered. "Well, two ways. Scamming the martial arts tournament circuit… and putting in a phone call to my bookie. She's going to want a huge cut, but I'll at least come out with double what I started with." Shaking her head, Ranma sighed and dropped the notice on the coffee table. "I'll deal with it later."

Usagi hummed to herself before an idea came to mind. Checking her watch, she nodded. "Usa and Hotaru should be here in an hour or so. Why don't you go do your martial arts practice now? Go work up a nice sweat for me!"

"Eh? I'll have to take a shower after—"

"Nope!" Usagi denied, a leer pulling at her lips. "The point is that you're gonna be all hunky, sweaty, and manly when they get here. Trust me!"

Ranma raised an eyebrow, but nodded. "Alright. Let me go change and I'll head down to the park. You wanna come watch?"

Usagi winced. "Oh, I do, but… do you mind if I borrow your phone and make a few calls?"

"Sure. Don't see why not," the redhead shrugged, hopping up from her seat. She made her way into the kitchen and poured some fresh water into her kettle, before pouring a dab over her hand and changing from short girl to tall boy. Adjusting his gi, Ranma stopped to give Usagi a quick peck on the lips and pat on the ass before heading down to the park.

Usagi waited for him to leave before making her way over to his phone on the wall. Dialing a number from memory, she waited for only a moment before it picked up. "Hey, Ami, it's me~! Would you mind doing me a favor…?"

Ranma wiped the sweat from his brow as he finished the last of his morning workout. I need a sparring partner, he mused as he made his way back up to the apartment. Without the constant challenges and various other problems running around constantly testing his skills and forcing him to adapt, he knew he had stagnated just a bit. He was fairly certain he was keeping up the same level he had been, and he had even made a lot of gains lately in terms of understanding his ki and how to use it, but physically… he felt like he'd hit a wall and he needed someone to help him break through.

Well, I'm already training up Hotaru and Usa. They're strong, just not at my skill level yet. Give them a few years and they should be able to give me a challenge. Problem is, I don't really want to wait years for them to catch up.

With a shake of the head, he made his way upstairs and opened his apartment door, finding Usagi sitting on his couch, with Hotaru and Usa across from her on the other couch. Ugh, and I'm going to have to move my stuff. Great. This sucks. I liked this place, because it's close to school. Gonna have to find some more student housing close by and cheap so I can save my money. That's if I can't use the martial arts circuit to make some quick and easy cash.

Pushing those worries aside for now, Ranma turned his attention on the others. "Hey," he greeted, as Hotaru stood up and gave him a big hug. Usa held back a little, until Hotaru pulled her in, then the pinkette was just as grabby as her not-quite mom.

"So, now that Ranma's back, what's this about?" Usa demanded, putting her hands on her hips and glaring at her… whatever.

Just call Usagi her mom for now until we figure it out, Ranma decided.

"I'm curious too," Hotaru nodded. "Not that I'm complaining, but why are you here, Usagi?"

"As if it's not a thinly veiled excuse for kinky sex," Usa muttered, sotto voce.

Usagi chuckled, popping up from the couch and moving over to mold herself to Ranma's side. "Well~, after last night I thought it might be good if I gave you a few pointers."

"Eh?" Usa blinked.

"What I'm trying to say is… it was fun, but you need to work on it!" Usagi nodded.

"Eh?!"

"Huh?" Hotaru muttered, looking between the two and Ranma, who shrugged.

Usagi rolled her eyes. "We're giving you two a remedial course in sex education!"

"Eh?!"

"Would you stop that?" Usagi sent Usa an amused look. "Look, you need to know how to better handle your man."

"I know how to handle my man, thank you!" Usa growled.

Hotaru laid a hand on Usa's arm. "Usagi does have more experience…"

"That's ri—wait, are you saying I'm a slut?!"

"Well~"

"Rude!" Usagi stuck her tongue out. "That's Minako, not me!"

"So then we should be hearing this from Minako. Should we call her, or…?" Hotaru teased.

"Even ruder. I liked you better when you were all shy," Usagi growled quietly. "I'm doing this for your benefit too, you know! You could both stand to learn how to better handle your woman as well. Usa, your tongue game was mediocre at best."

Usa sent her mother a dry look. "Well, it's not like I've had four other partners to practice on for the last how many years?"

"Exactly!"

Hotaru sent a look to Usa, who sighed and nodded. "I'm up for learning new things."

"Great!" Usagi grinned. Grabbing Ranma's hand, she pulled him towards the bedroom. The others followed, Hotaru closing the door behind them. "Now, strip!"

She turned to Ranma and grabbed his belt, deftly undoing the knot and pulling his gi top open. Grabbing Usagi by the hips, Ranma pulled her into a hot kiss as his fingers found the top of her painted on jeans and pulled them down off her hips, followed by her shirt over her head. Usagi stepped back long enough to get the shirt off, along with her bra and panties, before pressing herself into Ranma's front and inhaling deeply.

"Mm~ sexy," the woman growled quietly, her fingers lightly scratching at Ranma's chest.

"You gonna fondle our man all day or get on with it?" Usa asked, drawing her attention to her daughter.

"Alright, brat," Usagi grumbled. "Hotaru-chan, keep yourself occupied for a few minutes while I take care of this one."

"Sure." Hotaru shrugged, before dropping down onto the couch where she had a good view of the action. Spreading her legs, she began slowly working at her nether lips with one hand while the other came up and began teasing her nipples.

Letting go of Ranma, Usagi grabbed Usa by the hand and jerked her over. Putting her hands on Usa's shoulders, she forced the pinkette down to her knees in front of Ranma, before kneeling herself right behind Usa. Her hands went around Usa's waist, one resting on her belly, the other fondling one of the pinkette's small tits. "Pull his pants down."

Usa squirmed a bit under her mother's touch, reaching out and grabbing hold of Ranma's gi pants. She pulled them down and was immediately hit with the musk of Ranma's sweaty balls and cock. Her mouth watered as her nipples went rock hard and her pussy, already wet, started to leak a steady stream of lubrication down her thighs. Oh God. It smells like sweat, why am I so fucking horny?

Ranma kicked the gi pants to the side and Usagi grabbed Usa by the back of the head. Reaching out, she tapped Ranma's thighs and he spread his legs a bit, his cock bobbing enticingly in front of Usa as he did. Ranma was willing to go with the flow and see where Usagi was going with this. He was thus somewhat surprised when Usagi grabbed a fistful of her daughter's hair and pushed her face first into Ranma's nuts, lifting his cock with her other hand and resting it basically on Usa's forehead.

The man sent Usagi a raised eyebrow and the blonde winked, before turning her focus to Usa. "That's it. Deep breaths in through your nose. They smell good, don't they?"

Usa nodded slowly and Usagi chuckled. "Clean them."

"Huh?" Usa muttered into the sweaty, hairless sack her face had been pressed into—thankfully, Ranma shaved, though she was kind of curious to know why.

In actuality, it was because of the curse. Ranma kept his girl form meticulously clean downstairs, but left the bright red bush above her snatch (because she had to be able to wear skimpy lingerie and swim wear as a girl)… which translated over to everything from the nuts back being shaved in guy form. It had felt weird at first, but was something he had quickly gotten used to.

"Put his balls in your mouth and lick them clean," Usagi clarified.

Ranma's stormy blue eyes met Usa's pink and the girl blushed. Hesitantly, her little pink tongue flicked out and licked at Ranma's sack. Ranma's cock throbbed on her forehead.

Salty, Usa assessed. But… not bad. Actually, kind of good. And he definitely likes it, so…

Usa committed completely. Opening her mouth, she sucked one of Ranma's balls inside, mindful of her teeth, and gently began to suck and lick at it. She had to tilt her head back a bit, which ended up in Ranma's cock shifting and actually resting on her face, the bottom of it on her nose and the shaft settling right between her eyes.

Ranma groaned, reaching down and grabbing Usa by her odango-tama, holding her tightly as she cleaned him. Usagi released her daughter's hair, chuckling as her hand trailed down Usa's body, to the juncture of her legs. Her long, thin fingers found Usa's fat little lips absolutely soaked.

Usa moaned as her mother pulled and rolled her nipple, while her experienced fingers slowly danced over Usa's lips, into her channel, around and over her clit, and back. "That's it. Good girl. Get them nice and clean. You feel how my fingers are moving? That's how you play with a girl, Usa. I expect you to be able to demonstrate the technique on Hotaru-chan when we're done."

The pinkette nodded, her hands coming up and wrapping around Ranma's waist to hold on as her legs suddenly felt weak under her mother's assault. She stared up into Ranma's eyes almost cross-eyed around the mass of his shaft as she slowly… lovingly, dutifully licked the man clean, enjoying the way he grunted and twitched. The way his hands clenched and pulled slightly in her hair. The way he looked like he was all of half a second away from pulling her off of his nuts and raping his face with that massive cock. It was… intoxicating, realizing she had that much power over him. That it was her he wanted in this moment—not Hotaru's curvier form, not her mother's more developed body, but Usa.

Hotaru watched with wide, violet eyes as her best friend and lover was fingered by the girl's mother, while she was forced to clean her other lover's balls. Her fingers danced over and in her pussy and her breath came in short little pants. She wanted to join in and it was maddening that she was being asked to wait on the sidelines. But… it was also kind of fun. And she knew that if she kept herself right near the edge, it would feel just that much better when she finally did join. So Hotaru bit her pouty little bottom lip and held out, squirming in her seat just as much as Ranma was squirming under Usa's ministrations, as his left ball left her mouth and she took the right one in.

Usagi's bright blue eyes shifted over and locked onto hers and Hotaru felt her breath hitch. Usagi was beautiful. Hotaru wasn't even the least bit jealous or afraid to admit it—because one day, Usa would look just like her. Tall, leggy, with nice breasts and a cute face—angelic, really.

Usagi, on the other hand, shivered as she watched the younger, absolutely delectable form of Hotaru finger herself on the couch. Hotaru had always been cute, but at some point, the girl had grown up when Usagi wasn't looking. Or maybe it's just that it was so gradual that we didn't notice, she mused as she studied the younger girl. Hotaru's pale skin and classical Japanese features. Rei may have epitomized the Yamato Nadeshiko type, but Hotaru did too in other ways. Hotaru in some ways more than Rei, actually—especially when it came to the attitude. Rei was fiery and passionate almost all the time. A little too argumentative. She would almost call her a tsundere, really. Hotaru, on the other hand, was demure. Polite. But clearly very passionate behind closed doors.

And here Hotaru was, laid out on Ranma's couch, showing Usagi everything she had to offer as she pleasured herself to the sight of Usagi playing with her lovers. And soon, I'm going to get to play with Hotaru-chan too. Ahh~, I'm gonna make her scream for me~. And then have Ranma fuck her silly while I play with Usa. Maybe put them in front of each other and make them kiss while we play with them. …Shit! Should have brought my strap-on!

Turning her attention back to Usa, Usagi felt the girl starting to tremble in her arms, her pussy starting to clench in the signs of an impending orgasm. Smirking, she eased back on the pinkette, not wanting her to go off just yet. Instead, she leaned forward and inspected Ranma's balls. "Let's see how you're doing," Usagi murmured, pressing her cheek against Usa's as she got in close and ran her own tongue over Ranma's skin, looking up at the man and sending him a naughty wink. Ranma grunted and Usagi giggled as she watched him have to visibly restrain himself.

"I think that's good, Usa," Usagi nodded and pulled her daughter back, Ranma's ball leaving the smaller girl's mouth with a small pop. They were clean, shiny and slick with Usa's spit. "Now, let's see if you know how to give a proper blowjob. Open," she instructed, grabbing Usa by the jaw and lightly squeezing.

Usa opened her mouth and Usagi pushed her forward as the pinkette captured the head of Ranma's cock in her mouth. Usagi watched as Usa's cheeks hollowed as she sucked. Rolling her eyes, Usagi thumped her daughter's cheek. "Hey, where's the tongue action, huh? Swirl that tongue around. Feel him out. Pay attention to his face and the way his cock feels in your mouth so you learn what he likes. Sure, you can get him off just with a little head bobbing and sucking, but come on, put some pride in your work!"

Usa nodded and began doing just that, paying careful attention to Ranma's reactions as she worked. His facial expressions. The way his hands clenched in her hair. The way his dick twitched in her mouth.

Then, Usagi began to slowly bob her daughter's head up and down on Ranma's shaft. "Have you ever deep-throated him?"

"Mhmm," Usa nodded.

"Good. Remember how you did it. We're going to do it again. Ready?"

"Mm."

"Oh! And hum a tune. Guys really like it when you do that."

Usa sent Ranma a lidded look and began to hum quietly. She resisted the urge to giggle when the man groaned and his fingers began dancing over her scalp, scratching here and there and occasionally hitting pressure points that made her pussy clench and her nipples ache.

"See? Definitely likes it," Usagi giggled, reaching up with one hand and stroking Ranma's stomach while using the other to force Usa down, until he hit the back of her throat. "Swallow and tilt your head back," Usagi instructed, and Usa did. With that, she pushed just a bit further and watched as Usa's throat bulged with Ranma's cock. "That's it~."

Feeling Ranma tremble beneath her fingers, Usagi turned her attention to him for a moment. "Stop holding back for her, okay? I want you to fill Usa's hot little mouth up in a minute."

"Nng 'kay," Ranma ground out.

Usagi moved her hand back down and began teasing Usa again, working her right back up to the edge as she worked her daughter's head up and down on Ranma's shaft and backing off again any time she got close to coming. Paying careful attention to both her daughter and Ranma, she waited… until Ranma got right up to the edge. Pulling Usa back so his cock was out of her throat, Usagi leaned forward and ran her tongue inside Usa's ear, earning a shudder from the pinkette. "Don't swallow it all," Usagi instructed, and that was all the warning Usa got, as Usagi reached up and gently squeezed Ranma's balls. "And keep using your tongue after he cums."

Ranma grunted, reaching out with one hand to grab Usagi's head while he held Usa with the other hand. His cock throbbed and he came, filling Usa's mouth until her cheeks puffed out and she was forced to swallow. His body trembled as he let out a shaky breath as Usa's tongue danced over his cock, coaxing the last drops out.

Usagi grinned, pulling Usa back off of Ranma's cock. "Give me my share," she demanded, before kissing Usa on the mouth. Usa's eyes went wide as her mother kissed her with a mouthful of her lover's hot sperm. Usagi's tongue danced around the inside of Usa's mouth, teasing her gums, the roof of her mouth, the top and under side of her tongue. Usagi pulled back with about half the sperm in her mouth, humming happily as she rolled it around in her mouth. Grabbing hold of Usa's head, she pulled the pinkette into her side, pressing Usa's cheek against her own as she turned her head up and opened her mouth, showing Ranma the mouthful of his seed. Usa got the idea and did likewise, as the pair wagged their tongues teasingly.

Usagi closed her mouth and swallowed, then opened it again and showed off her empty mouth—Usa again, likewise getting the idea and mimicking her mother. "Mm, delicious," Usagi chuckled as she squeezed Usa's side. "What did you think of that, Ranma?"

Ranma's cock had never actually gone soft, but it throbbed and bounced slightly at the sight. "Never really been into that sort of thing in porn, but in real life… damn that was hot."

"I know, right?!" Usagi nodded enthusiastically, before turning to Usa. "See! It's not all about just sucking this and fingering that. It's up here, too!" she tapped the side of her head. "For girls and guys. Men are visual creatures, but if you talk to them while you show them something sexy, it's even better."

Usa twitched in Usagi's arms, jerking her hips forward and trying to find the needed friction to come. She was so close and watching Ranma blow in her mouth had almost gotten her off, but her mother had picked that exact moment to back off and she was going to go mad if she didn't come soon. "Yeah, that's great and all, but I reeeally wanna come now."

"I know. That's why I've been edging you this whole time," Usagi laughed, then laughed harder at the annoyed look on Usa's face. "Hotaru, come here."

Hotaru bounced up off the couch, dropping to her knees and moving in behind Usa at Usagi's direction, taking the blonde's place and pulling Usa into a hug from behind. "Do me a favor and keep her going, 'kay? But don't let her cum! Keep her right on the edge."

"Nooo~!" Usa mewled pathetically. "Let me cum~!"

"Nope!" Usagi giggled.

"Why not?!"

"Because you've been such a brat recently! You get to watch me get bred and wait your turn!"

"Buh—?! This shit again?! I thought we established that that wasn't meee~!"

"Don't care! I'm sure you've been a brat in other ways. And if I'm gonna be a mama soon, then I think I should start by taking care of the child I already have," Usagi stuck out her tongue.

"Eep!" Usagi yelped as Ranma grabbed her by the hips and dragged her in front of Usa and Hotaru. "Uh oh, I think I got him a little too worked up~!"

Usagi giggled as Ranma pushed her to the ground, onto her back. She grinned up at him as he grabbed her legs, spread them, and folded them back into her chest. Ranma settled into place on top of her and leaned in, before pausing as he was about to kiss her. "Do that magic thing that cleans you up."

Usagi raised an eyebrow. "Don't like tasting yourself?"

"No. It's gross," he shook his head.

Rolling her eyes, Usagi did as he asked. "There. All clean."

"Thanks," he nodded appreciatively, before kissing her lips. Taking his cock in hand, Ranma lined himself up and slid into Usagi's waiting, eager, hot cunt. He didn't waste time building her up as his hands roamed her body, fingers dancing over pressure points and applying ki. No, he was ready to go and he knew from experience that she liked it rough sometimes—a lot of the time, really. Ranma pounded away at Usagi's cunt in a full mating press, the head of his cock hammering into her cervix hard enough that the blonde grunted every time he bottomed out in her. The only reason her tits weren't bouncing hard enough to hit her in the face was because they were squished against his chest. Reaching up, he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back as he attacked her neck with lips, teeth, and tongue.

And Usagi loved every second of it. "Fuck me~! Fuck me hard, Ranma! Breed me in front of my daughter~! Let's make a baby~!"

Usa was forced to watch as her mother was fucked in front of her, again! Worse, Hotaru's fingers were teasing her just the way she liked—one hand playing with her nipples while the other teased her little pussy, her lips kissing and sucking at Usa's neck. Usa was so close she could taste it, but… but Hotaru knew her best, and her love kept doing exactly as Usagi asked, teasing her right up to the edge and then backing off again.

But Usa was sneaky. She forced herself to breathe evenly, biting her lip and masking her reactions as much as she could. Almost, almost there. Come on Hotaru, just a little more—

"Nope," Hotaru giggled, kissing Usa's neck. "Sorry, Usa-chan. You can't fool me."

Usa whimpered as she was once more denied. "Please~ let me come!"

"Mm, no. I like this pathetic, begging side of you. I want to see more. Beg me more, my love~"

"Arg!"

"Ahn~!" Usagi wailed as she came like a fountain, her cunt gushing as Ranma hammered her straight through an orgasm.

"Oh, looks like sensei's getting serious," Hotaru giggled as Ranma grabbed Usagi by the hips and fucked her hard enough to leave an impression of her ass in the floor.

Usagi's fingers scrabbled at Ranma's back as the man grunted, before slamming himself inside her and staying there, the head of his cock pressing against and a little into her cervix. She felt it as his hot, thick seed painted her womb white, filling her up. Smiling up at him, she reached up and stroked Ranma's face. "That's it, Ranma-kun. Fill my tight, fertile pussy up~. Knock me up in front of my daughter."

"What is it with you want wanting to breed?!" Usa growled as she finally snapped.

"Mmm," Usagi hummed in satisfaction, reaching down and rubbing her belly, right over her womb, where she could feel Ranma's seed settling. "Maybe I just like the idea. Or I think it's time and Ranma's really fucking hot and I want his babies." Ranma gulped at that. "Does it matter?"

"A bit!"

Giggling, Usagi turned an amused look on her would-be daughter. Pushing back with her legs, Ranma got the idea and pulled out, letting Usagi bring her legs down and stretch out. "Well, if you're so concerned with it… Hotaru? Get her over here."

Hotaru pushed Usa forward, between Usagi's legs at the blonde's direction. Grinning down at her daughter, she reached out and pulled Usa in by hooking her ankles behind the pinkette's neck. "Clean me out, if you're so worried about me getting knocked up." Reaching down as she pulled Usa's face into her blonde snatch, gaped open and leaking Ranma's sperm, she grabbed Usa by the odango-tama. "Put that mouth of yours to work and show me what you think you know about oral."

Usa growled, glaring up at her mother as her tongue flicked out and she began licking up the mess Ranma had left behind.

Ranma, meanwhile, turned a smile on Hotaru. "Your turn, beautiful."

"Is it?" Hotaru asked, sending him a smile. "How do you want me, Ranma-sensei?"

Thinking about it for a second, he grinned. Grabbing her by the hips, he guided Hotaru around until she was kneeling above Usagi's head. Bending the pale girl over Usagi's body, he rubbed Hotaru's ass as he ran his cock up and down through her lips, before sliding inside her soaked quim. Hotaru moaned, collapsing face-first into Usagi's belly as she began rocking her hips.

I was right. I've been on the edge so long, this is just what I needed.

Usagi, seeing such a tempting sight just right there, couldn't resist. Letting go of Usa with one hand, she eased Hotaru back a bit, until the smaller girl's head was resting on Usagi's breasts and Ranma had to back up a bit. Then, she pulled Hotaru down and sucked one of the smaller girl's nipples into her mouth, humming happily around the fleshy nub.

Hotaru mewled as Ranma slowly made love to her from behind and Usagi teased her tit. Reaching down, she did likewise for the blonde, taking one of Usagi's larger breasts into her hand and running her tongue around the nipple, getting it nice and hard. Looking up, she met Usa's pink eyes where the younger girl was buried in her mother's blonde snatch, held there by Usagi's long, toned legs—the sounds of slurping and Usagi's moans and twitching sure signs of Usa's handiwork.

Hotaru stared lovingly into Usa's eyes as she was fucked deep, long, and hard by her other love—all the while her future queen played with her tits. It didn't take long at all for Hotaru to come the first time, mewling into Usagi's teat as she did. After that, Ranma began cheating like the cheater he was, his fingers dancing over her back, belly, and chest and his ki radiating out from his cock into her womb. Hotaru lost control entirely, squirting all over Usagi's hair as she collapsed, smushing Usagi's titties and burying her face in them as she tried to muffle her screams.

Usagi was treated to the sight of her pretty young friend coming her brains out as her own daughter ate their shared lover's sperm from her cunt… Usagi sighed as she came quietly, reaching up and pulling Hotaru's soft form into her own as her legs stroked up and down Usa's back, her eyes fluttering as her hips shook. She felt more than heard it when Ranma came, because she was treated to the same experience she had given Usa the night before, as Ranma's sperm leaked out of his younger lover's snatch and dripped, hot, thick, and stinking of his manly scent, onto her face.

Usagi relaxed, letting Usa go as she reached up and patted Ranma on the thigh. He eased Hotaru off of her and Usagi took a few minutes to come down and clean her face off, licking off the mixed sperm and juices from Hotaru.

"So, what do you think, Ranma? Think Usa-chan's earned a reward?" Usagi asked, sitting up on the futon.

"Please, please, please, this is driving me nuts," Usa mewled pitifully.

Ranma hummed, pretending to think it over, before he grinned. "Sure."

"Yes~!" Usa cheered.

"Hehe. Usa, come here," Usagi patted her lap.

Usa moved around and, at Usagi's direction, laid herself against her mother's chest, her head coming up to just beneath Usagi's chin. Reaching down, she began fondling Usa's tits with one hand and her pussy with the other. "Hmm… but Hotaru-chan doesn't look like she's properly satisfied yet. She needs another round."

"Wha—?! But—!"

"Shush. Let your girlfriend have this," Usagi chastised, then smacked Usa's pussy! Usa yelped, flinching from the sudden pain mixed with pleasure. "Let mama take care of you. I'll make you feel real good~."

"Ahn~" Usa whimpered as Usagi's fingers began to dance over her folds and clit again.

Ranma, meanwhile, pushed Hotaru over onto her back, slipping between her legs. The smiling girl welcomed him with open arms (and legs), embracing Ranma with arms and legs both as he slid back inside her and began to gently rock in and out of her. "I love you, Ranma," Hotaru whispered as she reached up and began to stroke her hand through Ranma's hair. "I love you, and I want to stay with you and Usa-chan like this forever."

"Just gonna leave me out of it, huh?" Usagi sniped, before nipping at Usa's neck.

Hotaru giggled, which turned into a moan as Ranma thrust a little harder inside her, grinding the head of his cock along the top of her cunt. "Mm~. I want all of our friends to have fun together," Hotaru admitted. "Me and Usa. Usagi, Ami, Rei, Makoto, and Minako. Michiru and Haruka. And especially Setsuna. She needs lots of love," the dark haired girl nodded, before giggling again. "Luckily, Ranma-sensei has a lot to give!"

"Hehehe~ No kidding! He just keeps going, and going, and going! It's great," Usagi nodded, dipping her fingers into Usa as she felt the pinkette getting closer. Curving her fingers toward while rubbing Usa's clit with her thumb, she latched onto the pinkette's neck and sucked, pausing only a moment to whisper, "I'm going to keep you right on the edge… until Ranma cums. Then, I'm going to blow your little mind. Are you ready, Usa-chan?"

"Yes~" Usa whimpered, her eyes watering with frustration as her body shook, her hands fisting into the futon at her sides as she felt herself getting close. This one was going to be big, so, so big…

Leaning down, Ranma kissed Hotaru's ear, before murmuring, "I love you too, Hotaru-chan. You keep saying you want to make us happy. What would make you happiest?"

Hotaru brought her hands up, cupping her sensei's face and smiling brightly as happy tears came to her eyes. "This. All of this. Being with you and Usa, and everyone together, forever. Actually forever. And I think… I want you to give me a baby soon. In my last year of high school. That way, I have most of the year with our child slowly growing inside me, and I can show everyone the proof of our love."

Ranma rested his forehead on Hotaru's as he ground into her harder. I'm not sure about forever. Don't think that's even possible. But that last one, I can definitely do," he promised, before kissing her lips and stroking her harder.

Usagi watched carefully, paying attention to Usa and keeping her right on the edge as Ranma mating pressed Hotaru into the floor. She listened and waited, licking and kissing Usa's neck and cheek as the pair were treated to the sight of Ranma plowing Hotaru into a crying, shaking, mewling mess of girl before the boy finally came with a groan as he buried himself inside her. "Come for me Usa-chan, come now~" Usagi urged, picking up the pace and force of her ministrations, shifting from teasing to finger fucking her daughter.

Usa squealed as Usagi aimed carefully and, with a grin, stroked Usa just right, pressing in on her G-spot… making Usa squirt across the room and paint Ranma and Hotaru both in her stream. Usagi giggled, hugging her daughter tightly to her as Usa shook and thrashed, hips jerking as she was finally allowed to come—and just as Usagi promised, it blew her mind.

Usa was still a wreck, shuddering and clinging tightly to her mother when Ranma and Hotaru finally separated. The pair turned their attention to their pink-haired lover. "She's ready for you~," Usagi purred, spreading Usa's pussy lips wide for Ranma as she moved out from behind the pinkette. "Let's all reward Usa-chan's patience, 'kay?"

"Sounds good," Ranma agreed, slipping between the smaller girl's legs and hilting himself inside her.

"N-nooo~!" Usa mewled, trying to get away, only for Ranma to grab her and pull her back. "T-too sensitive!"

"Too bad!" Usagi giggled as she leaned down and took one of the pinkette's nipples in her mouth, gesturing for Hotaru to do likewise.

Seeing an opportunity, Ranma grabbed Hotaru's hips and pulled her against his left side, before doing the same with Usagi on his right. He let go of Usa to start tracing patterns over Usagi and renewing the ones on Hotaru, while the pair molested Usa's tiny little tits.

Usa's head thrashed from side to side, her hair splaying over the pillow as she clutched Usagi's and Hotaru's heads to her chest. "No, no, no, no, no~! I'll, I'll lose control! I'll go crazy! I really will~!"

Hotaru pulled back slightly and smiled up at her first love. "Then go crazy. Don't worry, we'll keep you safe," she smiled up at the girl, before returning to the nipple she had abandoned.

Usa covered her face with the arm that had been holding Hotaru close as she blushed and looked away. "How, how do you keep saying things like that?! You can't do it! You're gonna make me die! I'll blush so hard I'll break!"

Usagi giggled, moving her right hand down and playing with Usa's clit, while reaching over and grabbing Ranma's ass with her other, urging him to fuck her daughter harder, faster. Popping off for a second, she said, "Hotaru, get her ass."

"Mm!" Hotaru agreed, before reaching under Usa and going for the girl's back door. She was copiously wet, her pussy gushing a steady stream of juices that ran down the crack of her ass from where Ranma was plowing away at her. Usa yelped as Hotaru slid a finger into her ass, then moaned wantonly as Hotaru joined it with a second and began timing her playing with Usa's ass with Ranma's thrusts—actually resting her arm on his thigh so that Ranma himself controlled the pace of her fingers pumping in and out of the pinkette's tight hole.

Ranma finished priming Usagi and Hotaru again and began his own finger katas, playing with their cunts as he pumped ki to his fingers and into their bodies—at the same time, he focused a stream of ki from his cock into Usa's womb. The results were immediate, as all three of them came—a mewling little cry from Hotaru, a deep moan from Usagi, and a scream from Usa. And Ranma worked his magic, letting them come down, only to set them off again, and again, and again—trying to keep them in sync as a game while he slowly fucked away at Usa's tight, needy little teen pussy.

And oh, was her pussy ever needy. It clamped down and sucked at him, stroking his cock in a vice-like grip as she shuddered, drooled, and squirted around him—soaking through the futon.

Not that she was the only one soaking the futon. No, Usagi and Hotaru were doing more than their fair share. Ranma was pretty sure they were never going to get the scent of the three girls out of the floor and walls. Suppose it's a good thing I'm being evicted, then, he mused as he worked to turn all three into a puddle of insensate women.

Finally, he couldn't hold back any more—not that he was trying. Ranma buried himself in Usa's quim and gave her what she needed. The girl's pussy eagerly sucked down every drop of his sperm as he filled her to the brim. Ranma held the technique on the three for one last good orgasm before letting it go and easing them down. Usagi and Hotaru collapsed on top of Usa, the three of them panting as they recovered.

Ranma left them there, easing himself out of Usa's tight little cunt as he got up and headed to the kitchen. Gathering up a few glasses, he poured them each a glass of ice water and made his way back to the bedroom. Tipping his glass back, Ranma drained most of it before setting it to the side. The others, he sat on the floor as he eased them up to a seated position, one after another, and helped them drink as they got their bodies back under control—given that none of them could even properly hold a glass at first and Ranma didn't want to go girl just yet. Though it would happen eventually, of that he was sure.

Probably better if I just go ahead and trigger the curse early, before it decides to get cute.

Usagi drained the last of her glass and set it aside. Stretching her arms up over her head, and in so doing showing off her tits, she eyed over her lovers. Smiling, she asked, "So, who's ready for another round?"

"Already?" Usa whimpered, reaching up and gently rubbing her bright red nipples, which Usagi and Hotaru had apparently abused a little too enthusiastically.

"Yup! We've got all day, so we shouldn't waste it!"

Hotaru chuckled. "We're not wasting it. Any time I spend with the people I love is time well spent."

Usagi beamed a smile at the dark-haired girl and pulled her into a hug. "Ahh~, you're so cute when you say things like that! I love it," Usagi giggled.

"I'm up for another round, but if Usa wants to rest, we can take a break."

Usa's stomach growled, followed by Usagi's, followed by a roar from Ranma's. Hotaru looked between the three and giggled. "We should get food soon."

"One more round first. Come on~," Usagi wheedled. "I want a nice, slow, long fuck from behind. And while Ranma's plowing my ass, Usa, you're gonna eat out Hotaru. Come on and lay down over here," Usagi instructed, patting the futon in front of her.

"…I'm okay with this," Usa shrugged.

"Only 'okay?'" Hotaru sent Usa an amused look as she laid down following Usagi's directions, specifically so the blonde would have a bird's eye view of Hotaru's pussy as Usa worked.

"Okay, I love eating your pussy, Hotaru. Happy?" Usa rolled her eyes.

"Yep," the girl chirped, reaching out and grabbing Ranma's pillow and tucking it under her head. "I'll be happier when you get to work though."

"Take a hint already," Usagi gestured to Hotaru's spread legs.

Usa downed the last of her water and set the glass aside, before laying down between Hotaru's thighs. The pinkette dove in and kissed Hotaru's recently filled pussy, earning a small gush of Ranma's hot sperm.

"Okay, see, you could have totally used that as an opportunity for a 69," Usagi pointed out. Ranma cleared his throat, before tapping Usagi on the ass. "Oh, right!"

"Did you forget what you wanted?" he asked.

"Maybe!" Usagi chirped, getting onto all fours beside Hotaru and Usa and wagging her ass in the air.

Ranma slid in behind her and hilted himself inside her tight, wet pussy. "Dumb blonde."

"How rude~!" Usagi pouted, before thrusting her ass back and rolling her hips.

The pair settled into a nice, slow rhythm as Ranma began slowly pumping her full of his ki. Pushing ki into her every time he went in, withdrawing most of that ki on every back stroke. Usagi moaned as she felt her magic reacting to the wave-like motion of Ranma's ki. Not fully conscious of what she was doing, going on feeling along, she waited for him to push his ki (and his cock) into her again. Then, the next time he withdrew it, she pushed her magic back towards him—all love, light, and healing.

Ranma gasped as Usagi's magic filled him, his cock throbbing and his body feeling… amazing, really. He had never felt this good before—this relaxed. He thrust back into Usagi and felt her magic recede with his ki pushing in, then felt it come back as his ki receded. A smile pulled at his lips as he realized what Usagi was doing and he settled in to enjoy the feelings even as somewhere in his stomach, where his ki originated, he felt that leftover magic start to pool and slowly merge with his ki—becoming something… different. Something new. It was only a flicker, just a few sparks at first, but even that felt strong…

Usagi, meanwhile, began coaching Usa on what she was doing with Hotaru. "Mmf, use your, ah, hands too. And, and roll your, nn, roll your tongue when you lick her clit. Curl and roll," she said, and stuck out her tongue to demonstrate the technique. "Don't just, ah, focus on the clit. Suck and lick on her lips too. And move your fingers like this."

Usa nodded and watched what Usagi was showing her, beginning to replicate it with Hotaru. The effects were quick to pay off as Hotaru's breathing picked up and the pale girl's flushed, sweaty form beneath her began to quiver as her pussy seeped a steady stream of her own lubrication and Ranma's seed—which Usa happily lapped up.

Ranma felt the magic Usagi was feeding him slowly build, before suddenly latching onto the magic already there. Raw healing magic, backed by the strongest magical being in the world, met twisted Jusenkyo curse. Pressure built—an all-over, bone deep ache in Ranma's body as magic fought magic. Before finally… something snapped inside Ranma and the pressure abruptly let off.

The man groaned as he came inside Usagi, mixed magic and ki spilling out of his cock with his sperm like a fire hydrant… before she collapsed into a redheaded pile on her side, shuddering and shaking as her pussy squirted all over her futon.

Usagi turned to see what had happened. Hotaru, having seen the whole thing happen, sat up. "Ranma?"

Usa, wondering why everyone had suddenly stopped, sat up on her knees. "What happened? Spill a glass of water?"

"Noo~," Ranma mewled as she writhed, magic and ki rolling through her body like a storm and setting her off again.

Finally, after what felt like a small eternity, the redhead collapsed back in a panting heap. "Fuuuck."

"What happened?" Usagi asked, running her hand over Ranma as she cast a healing spell she had been learning. After all, the sailor fukus were only battle armor. The magic resided within all of the princesses and they could use it without calling out the armor, at least according to Setsuna.

Not answering, Ranma kipped up to her feet and ran into the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror, he reached down inside himself and found the magic that was the curse—or rather, had been the curse. She touched it, pulled at it, pushed, prodded and poked, until finally… curvy redhead shifted back into muscular man. Turning on the sink and holding his breath, Ranma stuck his hand under the cold water.

Nothing happened.

Nothing happened, he mused, before pulling out the kettle and filling it. The curse—no, transformation—was easier to trigger the second time, now that she knew what she was doing as Ranma shifted back to redhead. Splashing herself with hot water, absolutely nothing happened.

Ranma stowed the kettle and rushed back into the bedroom.

"Eh?" Usagi asked as Ranma picked her up and spun her around, kissing her on the lips. Usagi wrapped her legs around his waist and Ranma went ahead and hilted himself inside her right there and began to bounce her up and down like a fuck doll.

"What just happened?" Usa asked, thoroughly confused.

Hotaru smiled as she answered. "I think she cured the curse. We'll ask later." Reaching forward, Hotaru pushed Usa onto her back. Turning around, the larger girl straddled Usa's face, while at the same time grabbing her legs and pulling them back, locking them spread and up in the air under her armpits, exposing the pink-haired treasure before her. "Now, let's work on what your mom was showing us together."

Hotaru dove in, to Usa's delighted squeals… Which were completely overshadowed by the sounds of hot monkey sex coming from Usagi and Ranma as he fucked her standing.