Ok. I apologize for the mishap. I'll just post it in the 
good ol' way!:)




The Ryoga and Akane Lemon (Tentative Title) By Harold L. Clark 
Start date:11/27/95 Finish:12/
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WARNING! This is a Ranma 1/2 LEMON Fanfic! Reader discretion is advised!
^_^ All characters and other entities are respected property of the
wonderful Ms. Rumiko Takahashi.
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Setting: The Tendo dojo

Ryoga seated himself to enjoy his meal. "Thank you Akane for inviting me
to dinner." Ryoga smiled. Akane setting his plate down onto the table,
smiled back at him. "I am glad you are pleased Ryoga." She walked to her
place setting and sat down, all the while Ryoga's eyes following. Akane
looked intently at him. "Now Ryoga, I made this dinner especially for
you."

Ryoga, thanking the heavens that rest of the Tendo's were away and Ranma
and his father were out training, stuck his chopsticks into Akane's
cooking. He was fearing that his retching and vomiting would offend her.
Ryoga looked up at Akane, her face looking as beautiful as ever, her
eyes glowing with anticipation. He smiled and hesitantly raised a bite
to his mouth.

Ryoga put the food into his hungry mouth, hungry not for food, but for
Akane. The morsel on his tongue, the cinged crud actually pained his it.
Ryoga's unfortunate stomach began to churn and knot up. Under the table
he clutched his stomach, the expression on his face blank.

	"Well?" Akane asked eagerly.

	Swallowing, Ryoga smiled. "It's delicious."

	"Really?!" Akane shouts.

	"Yes, you have really outdone yourself."

Akane jumped up and hugged him. Ryoga could feel something, his erect
member hitting the bottom of the table, brought on by her breasts
pressing against him. "Oh Ryoga! You make me so happy!" Akane squealed,
still hugging Ryoga tight. "No, it is you dear Akane who has made me
happy." Ryoga cranked on the charm.

She released him and walked into the kitchen. "Now I am going to fix you
a masterpiece." Her voice sang. Seeing his chance, Ryoga grabbed the
plate and slung it's contents out the open door. The hard crusty meal
nearly crippling a cat. It screamed in agony after eating the discarded
food.

Fifteen minutes later, Akane walked out with a small plate. "Oh! I see
you ate all of your dinner." Akane beamed. She set the plate down. It
was a simple cracker with cream cheese spread onto it. "Phew! All this
cooking has made me hot!" She said untying her apron. Ryoga stared at
her body, she wasn't wearing anything fancy, yet Akane's outfit turned
him on.Akane stuck her finger in the cream cheese. She sucked the gob
off her slender finger and smiled.

	"I am sorry, I just love cream cheese."

	"Oh, then please, you enjoy it!" Ryoga nervously said.

What Akane had done was innocent enough, but to him it was something
more. Akane opened her mouth wide and shoved the cracker in. "Mmmm!
Thank you!" She said, happily munching on the cracker. Ryoga stared at
Akane and thought,"Right here on the table.NOW!" He wanted her more than
ever. Ryoga continued to stare, drinking in her delicate beauty. Akane
could almost feel his eyes caressing her body. Her heart began to pound
in her chest. Akane was feeling playfully excited.

Ryoga watched as Akane's face went from an expression of happiness to a
stern glaring face. "Ryoga!" She shouts, folding her arms. Ryoga began
to panic, thinking Akane had caught him staring.

	"I know what you are thinking about Ryoga!"

	"Wha? I, I, uhh wasn't l-!"

	"I know you! You greedy little pig!"

	"I, uhh, sorry, I - Akane-."

Ryoga's heart began to break, believing he had betrayed her trust.
"Don't be silly Ryoga! I would love to cook for you again." Akane mused.
"I was just having a little fun with you." Ryoga fell over in shock.
"Ryoga?" Akane stared. "Ryoga?" No response from the figure sprawled out
on the floor. "Oh no he's dead!" Akane screams.

Hours passed before Ryoga began to regain consciousness. Ryoga awoke to
feel Akane on his chest. Hearing her sorrowful cries, he began to think.
"She feels something, actually feels something for me!" As Ryoga did
cartwheels in his mind, Akane continued her mourning of Ryoga.

"Ryoga! I am so sorry! I didn't mean to kill you!" Akane sobbed, her
tears soaking his shirt. Ryoga started to feel guilt, wanting to end
Akane's misery. He opened his eyes. "Akane?" Akane looked up in
surprise. "Ryoga!!" Akane grabbed Ryoga by his head and kissed him. "Oh
Ryoga, you're OK!" Akane gleefully shouted. "Oh god! I thought I had
killed you!" She sobbed tightly gripping his head. This was too much for
Ryoga. He became lost in his thoughts.

"Oh my god! Akane kissed me!! She's hugging me! Akane Tendo is actually
hugging me!! What do I do?! What does this mean?!?"

The way Akane hugged Ryoga had a perverse affect. A slight trickle of
crimson began to run from his nose. The longer he thought, the more the
pressure built. Akane tipped his head back in her arms, looked deep onto
Ryoga's eyes. Ryoga returned the stare.

	"Ryoga?"

	"Y-Yes Akane?"

	"I love you."

"I love you? I LOVE you? I LOVE YOU?!" The sentence echoed in his head.
"Oh my g-!" Ryoga tried to finish the thought. "Kphsssh! Arrgh!!!" Ryoga
screamed as blood shot from his nose. The spray splattered onto the
table and his shirt. "Oh my!" Akane exclaimed. "I'm sorry!." Ryoga said
pinching his nose. "Don't worry about it." Akane said walking to the
bathroom.

<Later>

	"Has the bleeding stopped?"

	"Yeah, I think?"

	"What made your nose gush like that?"

	"Uhh-Must be the dry air."

	"It's very humid this evening."

	"Well, uhh I-"

	"Never mind, go wash up."

Ryoga was embarrassed. "I can't believe I did that. I made a complete
fool of myself. She probably thinks I'm a jerk now!" Ryoga thought as he
stared into the mirror. The dried blood mockingly stuck to his face.

Akane walked to the bathroom carrying a towel and one of Ranma's Gi's.
She gasped at Ryoga's appearance. He had no shirt on and was too busy
brooding to notice Akane standing there. Akane marveled at Ryoga's
physique. his body slightly glistened in the soft bathroom lighting.
Ryoga brought the hot cloth to his chest; he slightly quivered at the at
the sensation.

Akane's eyes widened, her heart began to beat faster. She became flushed
as she felt a fire in her loins. "Ryoga, I want you!" Akane wanted to
scream and wrap her arms around his chest, feeling every tense muscle.
She liked Ryoga, even thought of him like a brother. He was always good
to her, kind and considerate. But with what had just taken place,
something awoke in Akane. Her subconscious feelings emerged from their
secluded hiding place. Her nipples became sensitive to the touch, she
obliged her begging tips by rubbing the bundle against them. The towel
gently brushed them, firing her passion to it's upward limits.

"Oh I need him!" Akane whimpered in her mind. Her skin tingled; she was
building up. Her mind flowed with images of her and Ryoga, their bodies
twisting and writhing in a hot, sweaty entanglement. Her mind wasn't the
only thing flowing- her sex began to release it's sweet, forbidden
nectar. Ryoga continued with his clean up. Akane stood entranced,
watching his every stroke. Ryoga wrung out the cloth and set it down on
the sink. Looking up, he jerked, noticing Akane's reflection.

"Akane!" Ryoga squeaked, surprised. Akane shivered as her fantasy faded
away. Her body being being ripped from it's sensations. "Here Ryoga,
these are for you." Akane sheepishly said, handing him the bundle. Her
voice quaking. Ryoga gulped seeing Akane's hardened nipples. Akane
flushed beet red, realizing what had caught Ryoga's attention.

	"Th- Thank you Akane."

	"You're quite welcome."

	"I'm sorry about what happened."

	"It's quite alright."

Ryoga put on the Gi and looked at Akane. "Well, it's getting late, I
better be heading home." "So soon?" Akane said biting her tongue,
realizing Ryoga had been there for six hours. "I'm sorry, I must go, I
don't want to wear out my welcome." Ryoga said, nervously. Akane took
his hand into hers, caressing it gently. "You are always welcome in my
home Ryoga." Speaking in a sultry voice. "Thank you." Ryoga said, too
stupid to take the hint. Ryoga stepped out of the door and said a final
goodbye. After shutting the door, Akane whimpered; falling against the
wall, her thighs gripped her hands that were cupping her aroused mound.

Ryoga undressed and hid his clothing. He jumped into the pond. Now
P-chan, he swum out of the pool and snuck into Akane's open window.
P-chan hopped onto her bed. Akane walked in and began to change into her
nightgown. "P-chan! There you are! Where were you? Ryoga came by and had
dinner. I wanted to show you to him. He's gonna think I'm crazy if I
keep telling him about how I have a pet pig, but can't prove it." P-chan
oinked a smile.

Akane got into her nightgown and shorty fell asleep. P-chan rested at
the foot of her bed. He watched as Akane drifted off to sleep. An hour
later, P-chan too felt the grip of sleep overcome his body. "Oh Ryoga!"
Akane moaned. P-chan's ears shot straight up, his eyes popped wide open.
He quickly looked down at himself, "Still P-chan", he thought.

Akane began to breath harder. P-chan looked up to check her condition.
"Deeper Ryoga! Harder, PLEASE!" Akane yelled intensely. P-chan was
confused, then it hit him. "She is talking to me!! She having a dream
involving me!!"  Reveled P-chan. "Oh my god!" Akane cried out, her body
squirming. P-chan became brave. He snuck under the covers. He was
thankful that Akane was a heavy sleeper. P-chan was amazed at Akane's
long silky legs. He felt his little pig penis stiffen.

P-chan reached Akane's sex, his keen snout could smell her sweet
ambrosia. "Ohh mmmm!" Akane groaned deeply. P-chan edged closer to her
moist panties. His little heart began to pound incredibly fast. He
pressed his snout against her covered mound. Playfully, he licked away
the juice that oozed from the satin fabric. Akane's panting and moaning
had increased, P-chan nuzzling of her sex and Ryoga in her dreams
ravaging her, were building her to a climax. P-chan was enjoying Akane's
draining pussy.

"Oh! I love you Ryoga!" Akane announced as P-chan pushed harder. P-chan
was grunting, he snorted in Akane's hot aroma. He felt strange, her
action really fired something inside him. Unfortunately, something fired
from without. He had come, a tremendous amount for such a small body. He
quickly scuttled out from under the covers and prayed it would dry
before she woke in the morning. Akane's mind exploded. She screamed and
came, her body violently shaking the bed. "Ryoga!" She moaned finally as
her dream ended. P-chan went outside and slept. Smiling as he drifted
off, reliving his moment with Akane.

P-chan awoke to the voices of Ranma and Genma coming back from their
training.

	"You're getting weak old man!"

	"Shutup boy! You'll wake Akane!"

	"Since I won I get to bathe first!"

They two walked into the house, still bickering, P-chan slipped in
unnoticed.

Ranma turned the handle of the bathtub's faucet. The hot, steamy water
splashed, hitting the bottom of the tub. "I can't wait." Ranma smiled,
his muscles sore from the training. He laid down his towel and walked
out.

P-chan poked his head around the corner. Seeing Ranma leave the
bathroom, he took his chance. He nudged the door open. Running as fast
as his little legs could carry him, P-chan leapt in the tub. Ryoga felt
good to be human again. He stood and looked out the window. "All clear
he thought." He grabbed the towel and wrapped it around his waist. After
changing back into his clothes, Ryoga sat on the steps of the dojo. The
sun was nearly overhead and he knew Akane would arise soon.

Around twelve o' clock, Akane woke up. She gave a long stretch followed
by a wide yawn. Rubbing her eyes, she smelled something. Sniffing, she
remembered her dream from last night. She sighed a smile and lifted off
the covers.

Akane's eyes snapped open at the sight. Her nightgown was around her
waist, the inner-thighs of her legs were covered with come, some hers;
some P-chan's. "Oh my god!" She whispered one hand covering her gaping
mouth. Akane felt embarrassed yet immensely curious. She ran her finger
through the come. The goo was cool as she rubbed her fingers together,
lubricated by the juices.

Wanting to relive last night, Akane closed her eyes and thought of how
Ryoga looked at the sink. While her mind drifted, her hand explored her
body. Her nipples became rock hard. Grasping the mounds, Akane began to
moan.

Akane laid back, her legs spread apart. Softly rolling her breasts in
her hands, she played with them. Each pink nipple was sensitive to her
caresses, her fingers slid across the tips, encircled the nipple and
squeezed. The fire, now a strong burning itch, returned to her pussy.

Akane stroked her sex, the fire intensifying. Her mind filled with
images of Ryoga, his strength, his speed, his loyalty. Akane fantasized
about his animalistic rage, tensed muscles, and his cute little fangs.
This brought her to a level of arousal she never experienced. Her pulse
raced. She gasped, discovering that she was fingering herself.

Oh but did it feel good! Her clitoris was tender and raw now, her finger
brushing against as it entered her crevice. In and out, out and in slid
her long slender finger, producing ecstasy. Akane bit down on her lip as
she scratched her clit. "Uhnh." Akane was begging for release. With her
finger still inside, Akane rolled over. With one final stroke, she came.
Hollering Ryoga's name into a pillow, her hand is bathed in a flood of
her secretion. Beads of sweat rolled off her body as she arched her back
up in the greatest orgasm she had ever felt. She shuddered with the
sensation, it washed her body from head to toe. The fire in her sex
quelled. Her mind was in a haze, this feeling ungodly, so good in fact,
it *HAD* to be wrong. Akane gave an evil smile, regaining control of her
body. Akane tried to move, her limbs stiff from the excursion. She made
her way to the steamy bathroom as Ranma had left it.

<Outside of the dojo>

	"Ryoga! You damn jerk!"

	"What do you want?!"

	"You jumped in my bath water!"

	"What if I did?!"

	"You left all that pig hair floating on the surface. I really should
	tell Akane to bathe and brush you more often."

	"You dare!"

Ryoga clutched his fists tight, shaking them violently. "C'mon pig boy,
what's the matter?" Joked Ranma. "You bastard!" Ryoga screamed as he
threw himself at Ranma. Ranma prepared himself for the attack. Stopping
short of the mark, Ryoga sweep-kicked Ranma. Slamming into the ground,
Ranma was surprised, "What the?! Ryoga actually thought of an attack?"
He thought. Ranma leapt up, "A fist to the face should do it." Smack!
Ryoga smirked when he caught Ranma's fist. "MMMF!" huffed Ranma, Ryoga's
knee sinking deep into his abdomen. "Damn!" Ranma panted.

	"Are you finished? I am waiting for Akane. I need to kill a little
	more time."

	"What?!"

Ranma began his hundred-fist attack. The blows slamming into Ryoga,
thunking sounds emanating. Ryoga jumped back, clutching his chest. Ryoga
concentrated.

	"Have we killed enough time yet?" Smirked Ranma.

	"Not quite enough-SHI SHI HOUKOUDAN!!"

Ryoga let loose a huge blast. Ranma crossed his arms against his face to
block. The force was too powerful to withstand. "DAMN!" Shouted Ranma as
his body began to fail him. Ryoga watched as Ranma flew through the air.
Ranma slammed through a wall, then a tree, then another and another...
Seeing only trees toppling over in the distance, Ryoga stood proud. "I
did it!" He shouted, his adrenaline rush subsiding. "I finally beat that
bastard!"

Akane looked on as Ryoga celebrated. She had seen the fight and was
shocked, Ryoga's rage had showed itself again. Akane's pulse quickened.
The show of his pure power excited her. She put on a robe and ran
downstairs.

	"Akane!" Ryoga smiled.

	"Good afternoon Ryoga!"

Ryoga stretched his arms out to embrace her. "Unngh!" Ryoga fell to his
knees, the toll of Ranma's blows now taking it's effect. "Ryoga!"
Screamed Akane as she knelt beside him.

"Fuck!" Ryoga grunted under his breath. His ribs felt broken, every
breath sent searing pain along his sides. His Chi was low, drained by
performing such an attack. Vision blurred, Ryoga barely recognized
Akane.

Akane helped Ryoga up. "Come in and lay down." They began walking to the
entrance. They passed Genma on his way out.

	"Akane! Have you seen that ungrateful son of mine?"

Akane smiled."Last time I saw Ranma, he was seeing firsthand the
aftermath of forest clear cutting."

	"Uhh well, I'm gonna give him a lesson he'll never forget."

Akane walked up the stairs with Ryoga, his arm around her neck for
support. He was puzzled as to where he was going. Akane caught him as he
faltered. Opening the door to her room, Akane looked at Ryoga, he was on
the brink of passing out. He was clutching his sides, and his eyes and
mouth were clenched shut. Finally reaching the bed, Akane laid Ryoga
down.

Ryoga was out before his head hit the pillow. The room was softly lit by
the afternoon sunshine. Everything was neat and tidy, just the way Akane
liked it. Ryoga was wearing his usual garb, the bed had fresh sheets.
Akane pulled up and chair and sat there, watching Ryoga taking in deep
breaths.

Akane carefully slid his shirt off, convinced he would be better off
this way. The bruises were easily noticeable, deep purple and prevalent
all over his chest. Akane laid her hand on one of the bruises, the
muscles quivered at her touch. "Poor Ryoga. I wish you would fight over
me with Ranma." Akane looked at  Ryoga, awhile ago, he was a unstoppable
fighter, now a helpless injured man. Akane's feelings came to the
surface again. She watched for hours as Ryoga mumbled things in his
sleep, stuff about P-chan and how Ranma was an asshole.

<later>

Ryoga opened his eyes slightly.

	"A-Akane?" Whispered Ryoga, grasping Akane's hand.

	"Yes?"

	"I love you too."

He released her hand, his own dropping as he blacked out again. Akane
froze, her mind raced. Recalling what she had said the night before, she
blushed deeply. She smiled and covered him up, stepping away form the
bed. Akane walked around to the other side of the bed. She took one last
look at the sleeping body that laid before her. Akane untied her straps
and dropped her robe.

Raising the covers, Akane carefully slipped into bed. She looked at
Ryoga, his chest rising and falling. Akane ran her fingers through his
uncombed hair and smiled. She placed one arm on his chest and the other
around his neck. Akane slid herself closer to Ryoga, pressing her body
against his. After wrapping her long smooth leg around Ryoga's thigh,
Akane sighed a smile. A feeling of security swept over her, she felt
safe. Akane felt as if Ryoga would not allow any harm to come to her.
Kissing him on the cheek, Akane closed her eyes and went to sleep.


<End of Part One>
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All right. This is my second shot at lemon Fanfics. I feel that this one
has a story and that it also isn't just plain porn. (Aww) I want the
responses on this to be honest and I want to know two things:

1. What did you think?

2. What are some Ideas for Part Two?

Drop me a note!

harold_clark@mgdmug.org

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The Ryoga and Akane Story Part Two By Harold L. Clark 12/27/95

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WARNING! This is a Ranma 1/2 LEMON Fanfic! Reader discretion is advised!
^_^  All characters and other entities are respected property of the
wonderful Ms. Rumiko Takahashi.
=========================================================================

Ryoga was still asleep, his mind filled with images of who he loved,
Akane, and who he hated, Ranma. His heart began to pound in his ears.
The images showed what he feared most, Akane loving Ranma. All he could
do was watch as P-chan, sqealling in horror.

"Arrgh! Damn you Ranma! You made me in this! This, this ANIMAL! You are
the man who keeps me away from Akane! She could never love me knowing my
other half. I want to destroy you for what you have done to me Ranma
Saotome! I hate you! Damn you all to hell!"

Akane awoke and looked at her beloved. Ryoga squirmed in her arms, a
tear falling down his cheek. Akane smiled and kissed away the sorrowful
tear."I love you Ryoga." Akane looked at her fallen hero. His chest
raising and falling in an easy, steady rhythm. She knew Ryoga would be
allright. He felt good in her arms. She was thankful of the day she
spent with him. The day was just now turning into night. Akane kissed
Ryoga once more and untangled her limbs from his body. Stretching, Akane
yawned and left the room, shutting the door behind her.

Mr. Saotome was fixing himself a large snack when Akane came downstairs.

	"Evening Akane. Ready for bed so soon?" Noticing Akane was in her
	nightgown.

Akane looked down in surprise. "Oh yes. Yes I am". she grinned.

	"Where is that Ryoga boy and Ranma?"

Akane forgot that Mr. Saotome saw her walking Ryoga upstairs. "He was
injured in a fight with Ranma, I put him to bed in Kasumi's room. Ranma?
Well I dont know where he is." Akane hoped that her face didnt show her
lie.

	"Well, that is what he gets for fighting Ryoga. Ranma thinks he can
	always beat him. Ryoga is a strong fighter, he has a hidden untapped
	power inside. My son will someday learn that he cannot underestimate
	his opponents."

Akane smiled and nodded in agreement. "Yes I think he has learned sooner
than you think."

Genma was about to ask what, but Akane became lost in her cooking.
"Women." Genma said shaking his head.

Ryoga woke up with a jerk. He shot straight up in bed and was in a cold
sweat. "I am in Akane's room! How?" Ryoga gritted his teeth, his body
told him why. He was sore and very stiff. "Fucking Ranma!" Ryoga said
under his breath. Ryoga looked around the room. "Night. Man, I have been
out for a long time." Noticing Akane's clothes on the floor, Ryoga be
nervous. "Uhh, what happened? Did I, did we? Nah! Impossible!" "All I
remember if fucking Ranma up and Akane helping me...Eeeep!"

Ryoga became hysterical when he realized his shirt was off. The door
knob turned. Ryoga's heart jumped. Slowly, the door opened.

	"What are you doing here?" Akane smiled.

	"Akane! Uhh. I..."

	"Good evening sleepy head! Did you rest well?" Akane was carrying a
	tray of food. "I fixed you a hearty meal for you to eat, clam
	chowder." Akane smiled. "You got banged up pretty good, you blew out
	Ranma though."

	"You saw me fight?"

	"Of course!"

	"I am sorry you had to see that side of me Akane."

	"Don't be sorry. I found it quite exciting" Akane said in a sexy
	voice.

	"Well, I just get angry at Ranma the way he always talks down to
	you, calling you "baka", "unsexy" and "uncute". I want to kill him
	for that."

	"Ranma makes me angry too. That is why I have a trusty mallet around
	to clong him in the head."

	"I don't think Ranma should say such things. I find you sexy and
	cute."

Ryoga blushed at the slip of his tongue. Akane perked up.

	"Oh Really?" Akane asked in a coy voice.

Ryoga was nervous but he brought himself to respond. "Well of course.
Only a fool like Ranma would see otherwise.

	"Ungh!" Grunted Ryoga as he fell back in the bed.

	"Ryoga?" Asked Akane, concerned.

	"I can't sit up too long, my muscles start to spasm."

Akane walked over to him. "Oh, you poor thing." She smiled propping his
head up with a pillow. Akane set the tray on Ryoga and sat down next to
him. Ryoga looked puzzled. Akane put the spoon into the chowder and held
it to Ryoga's lips.

	"I'll feed you."

Ryoga looked even more puzzled still.

Akane moved the spoon away Ryoga. "Silly, see you eat like this." She
put the spoon into her mouth and swallowed. Akane pulled out the spoon
of her mouth and began to slowly lick the spoon. Slowly, ever so slowly,
her tongue licked up the spoon, all the while looking at Ryoga. She gave
an evil smile, a little bit of the chowder remained on the corner of
mouth.

Ryoga's pulse started to race. Even though his mind wasn't getting the
hint, his body sure was. He stared in awe as she refilled the spoon and
licked again, ever so erotically. Akane noticed that Ryoga had began to
drool. She gave him another evil smile and put a bite in his mouth. The
clam chowder was delicious to his suprise. A little bit dribbled from
his lips. Akane moved closer to Ryoga. Slowly she moved her head to his.

Ryoga closed his eyes and felt Akane lick off the troublesome food. He
turned his head to one side. Akane used her hand to move it back.

	"Um.." Ryoga began, but he was muffled by Akane's mouth over his.

Akane's smooth wet tongue pressed against his. She could feel him tense
up. Placing a hand on his chest, she moved ever closer. She playfully
scratched his stomach with her nails. Ryoga's stomach quivered at the
touch.

Still tongueing him, Akane planted her hand on his firm chest for
support. She streched out alongside Ryoga. Ryoga had been laying on his
back with his hands at his sides. Akane's long slender figure pressed
again his right side.

Ryoga felt something against his right hand. It was warm, very warm, and
moist. He was puzzled. Ryoga wiggled his fingers. Akane gasped and let
out a soft moan.  She ground her hips into his hand. Ryoga was rock hard
by this time. Akane raised up her nightgown to her waist.

	"No panties?!?!?" Ryoga thought.

Ryoga felt her soft delicate pubic hair on his hand as it became wet.
Akane  reached down to feel Ryoga's crotch. Akane panted and gasped, not
only at Ryoga's manhood, but that Ryoga had found her hole.

Ryoga's hand was wet with Akane's juices. It began to probe and massage
Akane's openning. Akane moist lips parted for the invader. Akane started
to writh on Ryoga's hand. In return, she started to rub his member more
intensly. Ryoga moaned deeply. Akane released Ryoga and pulled off the
rest of her nightgown. She rubbed her chest against his. Akane gave an
evil grin as Ryoga turned blue.

[End of part Two]

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Taking the idea of some fanfic authors, I am going to break the Lemon
into parts. I will have more later!!!

Again, I wish for your feedback!^_^

harold_clark@mgdmug.org

-Harold "Otaku no Hentai!!" Clark