The next morning, everyone was either still asleep or getting ready to start the day. Kenma was among those who were still asleep…but that would change shortly.
Kenma was at a fancy gala where all the guests were socializing, drinking expensive wine, and eating assorted finger foods. You know the dealie.

"...okay, how did I get here?" he muttered. "This seems a little too rich for my blood."

"That's because you're my special guest, saru," a familiar, sultry voice answered, getting Kenma's attention. He then turned to see Nabiki dressed in a black dress with a slit running up the skirt, a boob window and a black boa slung around her shoulders.

"...yowza…" he managed to say, utterly awestruck.

"I thought you might like a dress like this," the succubus said with a chuckle. "But maybe you'd like to see what's underneath it~"

Kenma swallowed heavily. "Yes! Definitely!" he nodded, practically salivating.

"Of course you do~" Nabiki said with a smirk as she snapped her fingers, revealing a nicely furnished bedroom. "There we go. Now it's just you and me~"

Kenma began to sweat bullets. He didn't know what to do in a situation like this…he'd never been trained! What was he supposed to do?!

After all, it was one thing to embarrass yourself in front of a girl…but to embarrass yourself in front of a DEMON? That took some serious effort.

Nabiki then slid her dress off, revealing her alluring figure. Round E-cup breasts with a pair of perky nipples that seemed to defy gravity, womanly hips that supported her plump buttocks, along with a pair of thighs that were a bit more firm than Ranko's. This of course spoke to a slight lack of self control when it came to the consumption of sweets…one such treat being marmalade.

Kenma's heart was starting to beat like a drum. Here was a beautiful girl, presenting herself before him, and he didn't have any of the knowledge necessary to please her!

"Well, aren't you gonna make the first move?" the demoness asked with a purr.

Kenma's eyes darted around, frantic. "I—uh—er…" he stammered, looking for some kind of escape. Panicked, his hand shot out and pressed a red button, labeled EJECT.

He shot awake in his sleeping bag, face painted with sweat and heart pounding in his chest.

It was still dark out. A nearby alarm clock had 4:00 AM blaring on the display.

Kenma gave a sigh, and put his face in his hands. Cripes, I'm hopeless, he thought. Disappointed in himself, the younger Saotome brother decided to put head to the pillow once again and go back to sleep.

A few more hours went by, and the other residents of the Tendo household got up for the day…but Nabiki wasn't quite awake yet.

You see, in order to be fully awakened for the day, succubi need a certain something to give themselves that get-up-and-go, ya know?

And so, where better to obtain it than from the human she'd recently begun to bond with?

Hmmm, maybe I could try looking around in the gray for some inspiration…the middle Tendo sister thought as she got up and stretched before groggily walking up to Kenma and Ranma's room.

The succubus stealthily snuck into the boys' room and spotted Kenma fast asleep. Perfect!, she thought as she tip-toed over to Kenma's sleeping bag and gently placed her hand on his forehead.

Nabiki then closed her eyes and entered Kenma's mind once again, scanning his innermost desires.

Interesting…unexpected…ooh~! That could come in QUITE handy…

Suddenly, Kenma was in a sprawling wheat field dressed in white, when he heard a familiar voice call his name.

"Kenma…Kenma…" the sultry, almost melodic voice called out.

Feeling compelled, Kenma turned in the direction of the voice. He didn't know why…but he had to find her.

So he started making his way towards the source, pushing through the stalks of wheat. Eventually, the stalks of wheat made way to a tall, white pillar that was wrapped with green vines. On top of said pillar was Nabiki, clad in a beautiful white dress that flowed in the wind. Despite being a succubus, she looked almost…angelic.

"Nabiki?" Kenma asked, almost not recognizing the demoness. "...is that you?"

"Of course it's me, you silly ol' monkey~" Nabiki chuckled as she gently blew the top of a dandelion, having the seeds fly in front of Kenma's face.

Kenma twitched his nose a little, enjoying the feeling. She jumped from the pedestal, and floated gracefully down towards him as Kenma held his hands out to catch her.

Of course, he ended up losing his balance, and the two of them tumbled to the ground, but they both laughed it off.

The two then turned to each other and exchanged meaningful glances. Kenma couldn't help but notice the slightest bulge that appeared under Nabiki's skirt.
"Huh? What's that?" he murmured.
"Oh, just a little surprise I cooked up," the succubus answered. "Maybe I should get a little closer and show you~"
"Well…I wouldn't be opposed…" Kenma replied.

"I knew you wouldn't be…" Nabiki said with a smirk as she crawled over to the younger Saotome brother and pinned him down before pulling up her skirt, revealing a 6-inch long penis which was fully-erect and lightly throbbing with thick veins running up and down the shaft. The balls were also quite large and seemed to be widening by the second, gurgling with the sound of cum sloshing to and fro.

Kenma just laid there, eyes wide open and mouth agape.

"I'll bet you didn't expect me to be carrying such a thick member between my legs, did you?~" the demoness asked with a chuckle.

"N-no, I didn't… " Kenma replied after a minute.

"Well, it wasn't just my idea," Nabiki informed. "I was inspired by what I found, rooting through your subconscious."

Kenma's face went flush. "...subconscious?" he asked. "So I'm asleep?"

"Yes, sweet boy..." Nabiki answered. "You're currently dreaming."

"Oh!" Kenma realized. "So I should wake up!"

"Maybe…or you could stay with me for a little longer…" Nabiki replied. "Besides…I'm a little sluggish, y'see…and I need a pick-me-up…"

"What…like coffee?" inquired Kenma.

"Coffee?" the demoness snickered. "No no no! I need something a little more potent than that."

Kenma rubbed his chin. "...I dunno where you're gonna get an energy drink," he replied after some silence. "I don't think 7/11 is open this early."

Nabiki then raised a brow. "...you have no idea what I'm talking about, do you?" she asked.

"Should I?" Kenma asked. "I don't know very much about succubi."

"Well, looks like we'll just have to put this on hold." the middle Tendo sister sighed.

Kenma looked genuinely disappointed. "Aw…!" he exclaimed, as the dream world seemed to dissolve around them.

"We also have to get ready for school, so I suppose I'll have to make it on my own," Nabiki replied, withdrawing from his person and returning to the real world.

As Nabiki was making her way to the door, Kenma shot awake. "W-wait!" he exclaimed. "Don't go! …maybe you could teach me what to do…"

A ghost of a smirk made its way onto Nabiki's lips. "Now there's an idea," she mused. "Come up to my room after school."

Kenma nodded, eager. "Understood!" he replied.

"Good! Now, get dressed and head downstairs," Nabiki instructed. "I think Kasumi's almost done making breakfast."

Kenma nodded as he went off to get dressed, while Nabiki was mentally patting herself on the back.

Normally, I'd prefer to get my sustenance when I want it, she thought to herself. But I need his lust to percolate further. It'll make him easier to manipulate…and to bring him under my control. So far, this is a lot easier than I thought it'd be.

SHORTLY, DOWNSTAIRS…

Everyone was in the living room, partaking in breakfast; naturally, Kasumi had gotten up a bit earlier to make as much food as she could for their new residents.

"Mmm! This tastes great, Kasumi!" commented Ranma as he gleefully gulped down the contents of his plate.

"Oh, absolutely!" Genma chimed in. "I haven't eaten this well since we lived with Nodoka!"

"Ask us how long ago that was…" muttered Kenma through a mouthful of porridge.

"You know, Saotome, I rarely hear you talk about your wife." Soun started. "Why is that?"

Genma began to sweat a little. "Well…I could explain…" he began. "...but every second I spend yacking on and on is another bit of wasted time where the boys could be getting ready for school!"

Nice dodge, Kenma thought dryly.

"In that case, I'll pack you lunch!" Kasumi responded, as she picked up a nearby spider and told it something in chittering noises.

The arachnid gave a tiny salute and scuttled off to inform its brethren, no doubt to tell them of their queen's latest decree.

"Now, just keep your mouths shut, okay?" asked Akane. "If you don't tell anyone about our secret, I won't say anything about yours."

"The real question is, who'd believe us?" replied Ranma.

"Any jackass who fancies themselves a demon hunter, that's who!" retorted Akane, as Kasumi gave the younger ones their lunches. "This town and the surrounding area are just lousy with them!"

"Baby sis makes a good point," Nabiki replied. "I can't begin to tell you how many close calls we've had."

"I've got the scars to prove it," Soun informed as he slightly opened his shirt, showing a scar on his left shoulder.

Kenma winced. "...I'll swing by the pharmacy and pick up some bandages for ya after school," he responded.

"Come on, you two!" Akane called out as she slipped her shoes on. "We're gonna be late!"

"Hold your horses!" Ranma said as he horked down the rest of his food and grabbed his bookbag.

Kenma ate the rest of his food, snapped up his backpack, and pulled his shoes on as he headed to the door. "See ya!" he called as he stepped outside to wait for Nabiki.

Nabiki smirked at this. "It's kinda like having a dog," she commented. "Except no fleas, no shedding, none of that unpleasantness. Maybe I oughta get him a collar, let the other girls know he's mine."

Akane rolled her eyes. "What next, you gonna hogtie and brand him?" she asked.

"I'm trying to make sure they know he's mine, not hurt him," Nabiki responded.

"Nabiki, I don't think I'll ever understand you," replied Akane as she tightened her bracelet.

"That's just fine," smiled Nabiki as she took point, leading Kenma behind her. Next out were Ranma and Akane, walking adjacent to one another.

Later, back at the dojo…

After leaving school for the day, Kenma headed upstairs to Nabiki's room, as previously instructed. Once he was there, he waited for her.

For the past seven hours, his thoughts had been flitting between Nabiki and everything else…but it was driving him wild with a hunger he'd never previously known.

Dammit…where IS she? Is she trying to make me wait so I can simmer some more? …maybe I should take this time to get out of here while I still can.

Suddenly, the lights began to turn red, one by one. Then, a shadow cast across the floor, which drew Kenma's attention.

…then again, I've got nothing else planned for today.

Finally, in came Nabiki, who was dressed like your everyday schoolteacher. A nice white button-down that was tucked into a black miniskirt, black stockings and a pair of blue-framed, rectangular glasses.

Kenma's jaw hit the floor as he stared in awe.

Okay, yeah. Definitely glad I stuck around.

"Well, hello there," Nabiki said with a smirk. "You're just in time for today's lesson."

Kenma gave a firm nod. "I'm ready to show that I've got what it takes!" he declared.

"First off, ease up, okay?" Nabiki told him. "You're not in a fight."

"OK," replied Kenma, taking a couple of deep breaths. "...my bad."

The demoness lightly chuckled as she adjusted her glasses. "For starters, we'll both need to strip down." she said before snapping her fingers, instantly stripping both her and Kenma to their undergarments.

Kenma, despite being smaller than his brother, was still quite muscular which spoke to his years of martial arts training. He also had red hair as opposed to Ranma's black. His cock poked against his underwear, getting more and more erect at the sight of Nabiki in her underwear. "...awesome…" he managed to exclaim.

"First, you're gonna learn how to hook and unhook a bra," the succubus said as she sat down on the bed, next to the red-haired boy. "Get behind me."

Sweat beading on his forehead, Kenma took his place behind Nabiki.

"Now, all you need to do is undo the little hooks," she instructed.

Trying to mentally steel himself, Kenma reached towards her back. He could hear his heart pounding in his ears, and he barely noticed his hands were trembling, covered with flop sweat.

It's just a pair of hooks, Kenma…you're not disarming a bomb…get a grip, so you can get a grip on her…just calm down...no pressure…no pressure…

Alas, his body wasn't listening to his brain.

"Nervous, are we?" Nabiki teased. "Here, lemme give you some guidance." she then closed her eyes, and conjured up a pair of shadow arms to hold Ken's hands.

"Th…thanks…" Kenma managed to say, swallowing like he had a rock in his throat.

"You're welcome." Nabiki replied with a smile and a light moan as the shadow limbs guided Kenma's hands, taking off the bra with care. "Mmmm~! What a relief!"

"...that…wasn't too hard…" Kenma commented as Nabiki gently clasped his hands to steady them.

"For this next part, try not to faint," the demoness teased as she turned around, showing the younger Saotome brother her heaving, naked breasts.

Kenma's eyes went wide, and everything seemed to slow to a crawl around him.

"Great! You didn't pass out!" Nabiki applauded. "You might be the first person to not immediately faint when seeing boobs for the first time."

"I guess that's a pretty…big achievement…" Kenma said, his breathing slowing down. At least now he didn't feel so nervous anymore.

"Now we're gonna get into the juicy stuff," Nabiki continued as she slipped her panties off and handed them to Kenma. "Here. Smell my panties and really familiarize yourself with the scent of my womanhood."

Kenma picked up the panties, and leaned his nose in, then took a deep, slow sniff. As he did, he could feel his head swimming, like he was in a sort of haze—or like he'd inhaled some sort of pheromone.

"Intoxicating, isn't it?" the middle Tendo sister asked with a smirk.

"Y-yeah…" Kenma nodded, his eyes briefly glowing magenta. "Borderline euphoric."

"Of course it is," the succubus said with a chuckle before placing her hand on Kenma's chest. "Now, just lie back and relax while I do the heavy lifting."

"If you say so…" nodded Kenma, as he laid down on the bed.

Nabiki then slipped Kenma's underwear off, revealing his fully erect, 6-inch cock. "My, my! He's a healthy one."

"You like it…?" asked Kenma, surprised.

"Yes, I do," Nabiki replied. "Like most other people would say, ya got good genetics, kid."

"Thanks," said Kenma.

"Now, let's see how long you can last," the succubus told him.

"What, like my stamina?" asked Kenma. "OK, I know that!"

The demoness smirked as she parted her pussy lips and sat down Ken's throbbing cock. "Mmmm~! You feel amazing!" she moaned.

Kenma winced a little, but tried to center himself. He didn't want to erupt too soon, of course.

"Better brace yourself, Ken," Nabiki instructed. "Because I'm about to start thrusting."

Kenma nodded, clenching his fists tightly.

So Nabiki slowly began to thrust onto the monkey boy's cock, bouncing up and down as she did so. Kenma let off a slow, steady stream of grunting noises as he throbbed inside of Nabiki's pussy, but concentrated his energy on making sure he didn't shoot too soon.

"Oh, yeah~! I love doing it with virgins…" the middle Tendo sister proclaimed as she thrusted. "Why don't you squeeze my boobs, since your hands are free? Ya know, make sure the melons are nice and ripe?"

Kenma reached up and placed his hands around Nabiki's chest, then proceeded to knead her breasts like they were made of dough.

"Ohhh~! You're a natural at this, Kenma~" the succubus moaned. "If I didn't didn't know any better, I'd think you were a pro."

"Thanks…" Kenma grunted. "I hoped you'd like it!"

"Let me know when you're getting close," said Nabiki.

"Y-yes!" replied Kenma, as she kept on bouncing on his cock, which grew harder inside her.

Nabiki kept on thrusting while softly moaning. Her breath was controlled and steady, since she had done this before.

Kenma, on the other hand, was a different story. His face was red, and his breathing was ragged from his attempting to control it.

I…I can't erupt too soon…I have to stay in control…c'mon, body—hold out as long as you can…

The succubus took notice of this. Wow! I'm surprised he hasn't busted yet. Most of the chumps I've done this to got cocky, and ended up shooting off too soon.
After a few more minutes, Kenma was almost ready to blow his load. He lifted his head while he'd kept on kneading the breasts in his hands.

"Getting…close…!" he managed to say.

"Gotcha!" Nabiki replied as she pulled off Kenma's dick, only to wrap her mouth around it and start sucking.

The younger Saotome's eyes nearly bugged out of his head at the sheer ecstasy he was feeling, and that spurred him ever closer to blowing his load.

Seeing this, the succubus smirked and sucked even harder.

Kenma gasped as his eyes once again glowed with magenta energy, while he started to erupt right into her mouth, filling it with his hot, sticky seed. It felt like an explosion of fireworks—almost like he had ascended to a new plane of pleasure. He had never experienced anything like THIS before in his life…and he loved it!

Nabiki groaned in pleasure as she swallowed every drop of cum that spurted from Ken's manhood. "Delicious!" she said as she licked her lips.

Kenma panted, exhausted but happy. "...what….what was that?" he wheezed.

"That, my little monkey, was your first orgasm." Nabiki explained. "How did it feel?"

"It…well, it felt amazing," Kenma replied. "Like something was surging inside me, and it suddenly shot forth, in one big concentration of energy! And when it burst out, it felt like…like fireworks!"

"I'm glad you enjoyed it as much as I did." the succubus said with a smile. "But this is only the beginning."

"Yeah?" Kenma asked.

"Oh, yes," Nabiki answered. "You and I are betrothed after all, so it only makes sense for us to get to know each other better."

"I don't see anything wrong with that," nodded Kenma. "After all, it's only fair, y'know?"

"Indeed. Say, how would you feel about sleeping in here tonight?" the middle Tendo sister asked. "I'm sure Ranma won't mind having the Attic to himself."

Normally, Kenma would've protested…but after what had just happened, he was feeling a bit more compliant. "Well…okay," he replied.

"There's no need to be nervous about it, Ken." Nabiki reassured him. "I won't bite. Unless you want me to." she said with a mischievous grin, showing off a pair of sharp fangs.

Admittedly, Kenma felt a little on-edge. Besides, only one person called him Ken before just now. But…so far Nabiki hadn't done anything to lose his trust. He could let this slide—maybe he'd adjust.

"Hmmm, it seems like you're still a little uneasy," Nabiki observed. "Well, I assure you there's no need to worry. Everything will be just fine."

Kenma suddenly felt like his head was swimming. "Juh…just…fine…" he replied, nodding in response.

"Now, why don't you come a little closer?" the succubus requested as she curled her finger.

Kenma nodded, and made his way over to her.

Nabiki pulled him close to her and kissed him on the lips. "See? Not so bad, huh?"

Now Kenma was smiling, amidst his trance. "Yeah…not so bad…" he replied.

"Just let all that silly resistance fall by the wayside~" urged Nabiki, loving every second of this. "For now, I'll let you off the hook. You did great for your first day."

"Thank you…" Kenma nodded. "Coming from you…that means a lot."

"We'll move onto a more advanced course tomorrow," the succubus informed. "See ya soon, cutie."

"Bye…" Kenma replied, before Nabiki snapped her fingers—and suddenly, he was awake. "I…I feel kinda strange," he commented. "What happened?"

"Oh, nothing." Nabiki replied with an innocent smile. "Just imparting a little knowledge on you, that's all."

"Yeah?" asked Kenma. "Well, I appreciate it! Thanks!"

"My pleasure," the demoness said as she blew a kiss to the younger Saotome brother.

I've got him wrapped around my finger, and he doesn't even know it. Kenma, your soul is as good as mine, she thought to herself as she chuckled evilly.

"...so funny?" Kenma's voice came through, jostling her from her thoughts. "Nabiki? Why were you laughing just now?"

"Huh?! Oh, that's just because of a joke I heard earlier," replied Nabiki. "I'll…tell it to you sometime."

"Well, okay," replied Kenma as he headed downstairs to get a snack.

Meanwhile, in the living room…

Kasumi was whipping up a huge feast just for the boys. She had taken recipes from her mother's old cookbooks, her journal, and a few dozen others she'd managed to scrounge up while searching online. She'd gotten started at 9 that day, and had been cooking and baking ever since. She had paused for a break from 2:30 to 2:50 that afternoon, but since then she had been going full-tilt.

"Those boys must be absolutely famished after today," she said, brushing her hands off. "I know Kenma's probably in need of some extra energy after Nabiki got her pick-me-up. One bite, and they won't be able to keep themselves from eating the whole thing!"

She then sprinkled a bit of orange powder over the food. "...of course, I might need something to ensure they're a little sleepy," Kasumi declared. "That way I can make sure they're…tucked in~. And nothing ensures that like a bit of powdered Sleepy Grass. Sure, it's not as potent as the raw stuff, but it gets the job done!"

Kenma walked down into the living room, followed by Ranma who had just finished a sparring session.

"Boy, am I ever famished!" Ranma said as he wiped some sweat from his forehead with a towel.

"I hear ya!" nodded Kenma. "I don't even remember what I was doing earlier…and yet I still feel totally wiped!"

"Nabiki really tired you out that much, huh?" asked Akane, who was also heading down the stairs.

Kenma nodded. "Yeah…somehow…" he replied.

"Yep," Akane smirked. "Nabiki is tricky like that."

He really doesn't remember, does he? She thought. Nabiki must've hit him with that mind-whammy something fierce…which means he probably won't remember until he's gone to bed.

Both boys followed the captivating aroma downstairs to the kitchen, where they found Kasumi standing before a table filled to the brim with lots and lots of food.

"Mmmm! Something smells good." Ranma observed as he smelled the air.

"Yeah, no kidding!" Kenma agreed. "...Kasumi…did you make all this?"

"I sure did!" the spider demon said with a pleasant smile. "I figured you two might be hungry after your…extracurricular activities."

"I guess you figured right," nodded Kenma. "But you! You've been working like crazy all day! If ANYONE deserves to get in on this, it's you!"

"Oh, don't you worry, Kenma. I'll get my share," Kasumi reassured him. "But you two can feel free to dig in."

"Well…alright," replied Kenma. "Let's go for it!"

"Ya took the words right outta my mouth, Ken!" his older brother chimed in as he sat down at the table and tucked into the magnificent spread.

"Hey, don't bogart the good stuff!" Kenma exclaimed, but he did go over to Kasumi. "I've never seen this much food in one area and had it be a good thing. So…thank you."

And he darted back over to the table, then started eating as much as he could.

Kasumi, meanwhile, simply watched in wicked glee. That's right…just keep on fattening yourselves up! And once you're sound asleep, I'll make my final preparations. Hmm…Nabiki's grown attached to one of them, but…in time, she'll move past it, maybe.

Of course, to say she was astonished at how quickly the table had been cleared of its food was a tremendous understatement.

They must've been REALLY hungry! She thought, awestruck. Guess I better get started on dessert…

While Kasumi was beginning to prepare for that, Akane was watching with mounting interest.

Good…they're stuffed to the gills and totally susceptible. Now's my chance to get back at Ranma for surprising me last night! Stupid jerk, with his toned body, and his not-that-impressive cock!

"Ranma, prepare to lose!" the impish tomboy yelled as she leapt at the older Saotome brother, who quickly dodged by rolling backwards.

"Hey! Get back here!" called Akane. "I came for a fight, and I'm gonna get it!"

"You couldn't have waited until I digested?" Ranma asked as he assumed his fighting stance.

"No way!" Akane snapped. "I'm not gonna take my humiliation lying down!"

"Alright! You want a fight, Akane?" Ranma replied as he rushed towards the tomboy. "You got one!"

"If he burps in your face, it's your fault!" Kenma called as he got up and did a little stretching.

"I'll take that chance!" Akane replied before throwing a hook kick, which Ranma dodged by leaning back. "Is dodging the only thing you're gonna do?" she asked as she threw a straight right punch.

"It's the most I can do while I'm still digesting!" the ponytailed boy shot back as he blocked the punch, and ducked under a spinning back fist.

"Alright, you are seriously pissing me off!" Akane snapped.

"Well, would ya rather be pissed off or pissed on?" asked Ranma as he slid underneath Akane's legs and hit her with a double back kick.

Kenma looked up from the ice cream he'd just been given. "...why are you guys talkin' about piss?" he asked.

"Lucky shot!" the demonic tomboy huffed as she got back to her feet. "You won't get another one, that's for sure!"

"Oh yeah? How about I test my so-called 'luck'?" Ranma taunted.

Akane growled and bared her fangs. "Pretty soon you're gonna be sorry you tried! HAAAAAHHHH!" she roared as she charged at Ranma, only to leap into the air and grapple onto the wooden beams of the ceiling before descending on Ranma, wrapping her thick thighs around the Saotome brother's neck.

"ACK!" Ranma exclaimed as he fell to the ground with his neck in a stranglehold.

"I gotcha now, Ranma!" the imp gloated as she squeezed Ranma's neck in a vise grip. "What's the matter? No snippy remarks or quick retorts? I guess it's a little hard to talk smack when I've got my thighs wrapped around your measly little neck! One flex, and I could probably break it!"

"Just…one…" wheezed Ranma, his vision beginning to swim.

"Alright, let's hear it," replied Akane as she leaned in.

So, Ranma opened his mouth, and…

BUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRP!

…made his statement clear.

"AAAUGH!" Akane gagged, looking like something had crawled into her mouth and died. "That's so gross!"

Ranma laughed triumphantly before rolling out of the grapple. "I told ya I was full!" he replied. "But I guess that helped things along!"

"Oh, you lousy—" Akane began, before she gagged again, her face turning green. "Oh, dammit, I can taste it!"

"Better hope you're ready for the reprisal!" Ranma said, swinging his arms in circles.

"Grrr! Ranma, you just made a big…a big…a big…" Akane began, before she yawned. "...I'll kick your ass...later…"

And she slumped to the floor, then went to sleep.

Kenma looked over, his face covered in vanilla ice cream. "Wow…she must've been really wiped out by that fight!" he observed.

"I guess so." Ranma shrugged before rubbing his sore neck. "She gave me one hell of a squeeze, though."

Kenma gave a nod. "Guess she's one to watch out for then, yeah?" he asked.

"She would be, if her actual fighting skills were up to snuff," responded Ranma. "Hell, she could actually be kind of impressive if she got more training."

Kenma rubbed his chin in thought. "But how come she dozed off just then?" he asked.

"Maybe it was something she ate…" Ranma replied, blinking a few times and rubbing his eyes. "...or maybe something we ate?"

"But we didn't eat anything except—" Kenma started. "...all the food from earlier!"

"Come to think of it, I remember something else…" his older brother said before yawning. "That orange powder that was all over the food!"

"We…we gotta go ask Kasumi…" Kenma began, before he let out a yawn and rubbed his eyes. "...what…that seasoning was…"

"Yeah!" Ranma agreed. "Kasumi, do ya have a minute?"

"Coming~!" chirped Kasumi, as Ranma began to rub his eyes again. He was starting to find it harder and harder to keep himself upright.

"What was that orange powder that…you sprinkled on the food?" Ranma asked, trying to fight against the overwhelming urge to doze off.

"Oh, just my special spice mixture," the eldest Tendo sister answered with her usual innocent-looking smile.

By then, Kenma had shut his eyes, and his body had collapsed to the floor, sound asleep.

"So that's why you…made so much food…" Ranma trailed off, as he yawned again, seconds before he face-planted on the carpet.

"Now it's time for me to eat…" Kasumi said eagerly as she approached the two while licking her lips in anticipation.

But as she did, in came Nabiki, looking rather defensive. "Kasumi, what do you think you're doing?"

"I was…about to season up the boys and get them ready to cook," Kasumi responded innocently.

Nabiki narrowed her eyes. "You can have the old one," she said. "But not these ones. Not them."

Kasumi frowned in response. "But they look so good!" she complained. "I haven't even tasted either of them yet."

"I know you're disappointed, sis," said Nabiki. "But there's plenty of other mortals who probably taste even better than the boys."

Kasumi sighed, relenting.

"In translation? No touchy my monkey," Nabiki declared as she picked Kenma up from the floor with her tail and hoisted Ranma onto her shoulder before heading upstairs.

Of course, once she had dropped Ranma off in his room, she had Kenma all to herself again. And this time, she decided to shapeshift into something a bit nicer.

It was a lamia, with glimmering turquoise scales. She coiled her tail around Kenma's body as he slept, enjoying his body heat and the feeling of his heartbeat.

Surprisingly, he wasn't struggling; in fact, he just eased in, like he was wrapped in a blanket.

"Aw…he looks so peaceful," Nabiki observed. "I wonder what he's dreaming about. …wait a second, I don't have to wonder. I can just take a look inside!"

The demoness gently placed her hand on Kenma's forehead and peered into his subconscious.

She suddenly re-opened her eyes, and found herself inside a small house, the world around her tinged with sepia tone.

"Hm? Where is this?" Nabiki asked as she glanced around for a trace of anything that could be deemed familiar.

She then heard the gentle sound of a baby cooing, and immediately peeked over to see it for herself.

The cooing came from a bedroom, which was occupied by a mahogany-haired woman tucking in two infant boys, beneath a blanket decorated with butterfly designs.

"Oh, just look at you two…my sweet baby boys~" gushed the woman as she gazed down at the dozing infants.

That woman…it's their mother, isn't it? Nabiki thought, watching the scene play out. So that means they're in that crib…

As the woman stepped back and left the room so her boys could nap, Nabiki made her way over and saw both Ranma and Kenma sound asleep underneath their blanket…but Kenma was clutching a portion of it closely, as though he feared it would wriggle out of his grasp.

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Awww! That's why he's so comfortable being wrapped up in my coils…" Nabiki realized. "...you know what? This one doesn't need to be tampered with—I'll just leave it the way it is."

The middle Tendo sister then proceeded to give baby Kenma a kiss on the forehead before leaving the dream world.

Maybe…maybe I don't

want his soul, she thought to herself. Or rather, not just his soul. Maybe I want him…as more.

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…after all, he'd make a pretty cute demon! she insisted mentally.

Meanwhile, Kenma gently clutched Nabiki's tail like it was his childhood blanket.

The next day, Kenma woke up and rubbed his eyes.

"What a night," he remarked. "Guess whatever was on the food really helped us sleep…"

He then looked down and saw that Nabiki's coils were wrapped around his body. "...this is actually pretty nice…" he had to admit.

"Good morning~" the lamia said with a pleasant smile.

"Hm? Oh, hey, morning, Nabiki!" Kenma said, waving at her. "How're ya feeling?"

"Oh, I'm doing just fine, Kenma." Nabiki answered. "Did you have a good night's sleep?"

Kenma got up and did some stretching. "Sure feels like it," he replied. "But I'm certainly ready for what's coming up today."

"Well, lucky for you, it's Saturday," replied Nabiki. "So we've got plenty of time to spend together."

"Hey, that's great!" Kenma said as he wound his arms a few times. "Maybe I can do some more training…"

A smirk slid over Nabiki's lips. "Now there's an idea," she replied, practically purring with glee.

Could still be a good chance to get closer to him, at least…

"But for now, let's cuddle for a little bit longer," instructed Nabiki.

"Well…okay," nodded Kenma as he went over and sat on the floor again, letting Nabiki wrap her coils around him once more.

"Ya know, I'm surprised you're not more…alarmed seeing me like this," she commented. "Most people aren't exactly calm and collected about seeing a snake woman."

Kenma shrugged. "It just feels right to me," he responded.

"Well, in that case, I guess you won't mind if I do this~" the demoness smirked as she tightened her grip, making her lower half ripple with pure strength and musculature.

Kenma let out a slight moan at the feeling, and seemed to melt into her embrace. "...whoa…" he exclaimed. "Felt like a whole ripple shot through me~"

"That's easy to explain," Nabiki started. "Ya see, a snake's tail is composed solely of scales and muscles. Now just imagine that, but much larger."

Kenma thought for a minute. "...so by coiling me, you're giving yourself a massage?" he asked.

"Precisely!" the succubus answered. "You're a fast learner, I like that in a man."

"Ohhhh…" nodded Kenma. "Thanks!"

After a few more minutes of cuddling, the two headed downstairs for breakfast. Of course, everyone else was already downstairs at the table.

"Ah, Nabiki! Kenma!" Soun greeted. "Nice of you both to join us."

Kasumi looked a bit sheepish today, which was a surprising change from her usual kindly smile. "I hope there's no hard feelings about last night," she said.

"I suppose not," replied Kenma. "Just don't do it again, OK? Besides, my bro and I have lives to live!"

"Yes, that's true," the Jorogumo nodded. "But you don't have to worry. This time the food doesn't have anything extra added."

Kenma smiled. "Lucky us!" he nodded. " And for what it's worth, you seem nice. Even if you are a demon, I'd feel better having you on my side instead of against me."

"I'll admit, I am warming up to you and your brother." Kasumi said as she fixed a bowl of rice for Kenma.

"I guess you aren't so bad," Akane shrugged. "Easier to tolerate than your older bother—I mean, brother."

Ranma glanced over. "Oh, yeah?" he replied. "Well, maybe I'll be nicer when you stop tryin' to knock me out in the middle of supper."

"Well, excuse me for being opportunistic," the impish tomboy shot back.

"As a matter of fact, I won't!" Ranma retorted. "If you got the nerve to try and take me on, at least do it face-to-face!"

"When you least expect it, Ponytail!" Akane said, baring her fangs.

"Joke's on you, shortstack!" Ranma shot back, baring his teeth. "I'm always expecting!"

"Grrrr!" the younger Tendo sister growled.

"Big deal, I can do that too!" Ranma snapped, before he also started growling. "Grrrr!"

Nearby, Genma laughed. "You see, Tendo?" he asked. "There's already sparks flying! In no time, they'll be one of the great couples!"

"Sure, Saotome," Soun remarked dryly. "Like Laurel and Hardy, or Tom and Jerry."

Genma laughed, before his face fell. Then again…maybe it won't work out…I'd better get proactive, or my plan will go up in smoke!

ELSEWHERE, ON THE OUTSKIRTS OF NERIMA…

Standing on a hilltop was a cloaked individual, clutching an umbrella. As they took in the sights, they reached up and discarded their cloak.

They were wearing an especially poofy dress, adorned with lace, with a petite and curvy figure suggesting someone who wanted to be seen as a woman. Carrying a big yellow parasol trimmed with lace, she had curly black hair with blonde tips, and piglike ears poking out of her hair, complimented by a flat, upturned nose.

Above all, one thing was certain: this girl was very, very cute. Like, adorable . Cute as a goddamn button.

"Ranma…" she said in a syrupy-sweet voice [think Minnie Mouse]. "I've finally tracked you down. You took off and left with Kenma…but this time, you won't escape me~!"

And she cheerfully trotted towards Nerima, with a spring in her step and vengeance on her mind.

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...not exactly striking fear into the hearts of men, is she?

NEXT TIME:
Goin' Hog Wild!
Or
Hog-Day Afternoon!

THE CAST:

Ranma: Charlie Adler (male form)/Abby Trott (female form)
Kenma: Dee Bradley Baker
Genma: Fred Tatasciore
Akane: Grey Griffin
Nabiki: BJ Ward
Kasumi: Jill Talley
Soun: David Kaye (demon form)/J. Michael Tatum (human disguise)
Ryoga/Charlotte: Roger Craig Smith (as Ryoga)/ Kaitlyn Robrock (as Charlotte)

Well, we wrote out our first lemon sequence in a fic, and we're finally starting to get into the swing of things. Not to mention, Ryoga's coming, but he—er, SHE—has gone threw a few new changes since the last time Ranma and Kenma saw him.

Plus, we've received a few ideas courtesy of the Ranma 1/2 Discord server to help further develop things, so that'll really give us an advantage on writing the story later on.

As for why does that childhood blanket have butterflies? Well...it's because of Nodoka's occupation. You see, she's a demon slayer in this universe

More specifically, she works for the Butterfly Mansion. Which fans of the series will recognize as the recovery base for all of the injured slayers.

And that'll definitely make things interesting when she eventually comes a-knocking.

In the meantime, we'll try and pick up where we left off on the other universes, as well as two projects:

-Ranma and Kenma 1/2: The Live-Action Movie

- Ranma's Mystical Adventure [our Dragon Ball crossover—because Kenma demanded it...well, more like he begged and pleaded for it because he thought Jaqui K's crossover was awesome. And it is, please go and read Musabetsu Kakutō Ryū Tenka'ichi Budōkai]

If the people respond positively, we'll see what we can do for further expansion. And maybe this year, we'll get to do our Sonic crossover!