Marital Arts
Fanfic by J.K. Hayashi
Episode 2:  Reunions - Part 4

Shampoo stared at Ranma for a second.  Dr. Tofu�s medical records 
made it clear that Ranma had blue eyes and that Ranko�s were 
green.  Seeing blue eyes staring back at her, she decided to run up to 
Ranko�s room.  If female Ranko was there she would attack; if male 
Ranko was there she would seduce.

Ranko rushed into her room to get the bottle of cold water that she 
started to carry with her since Shampoo�s arrival.  Shampoo arrived 
to find a wet, male Ranko in her room (she also saw an unconscious 
Ryoga, but dismissed him).  Shampoo jumped into Ranko�s arms 
and kissed her again.  Once again, Ranko felt herself giving into the 
kiss but resisted, pushing her away.

Everyone met in the living room, where Shampoo explained how if 
a man defeated her, village law required that she marry him.  
Ranma and Ranko tried to persuade her that the law was old-
fashioned, that it had no place in the modern world.  Shampoo tried 
to get closer to Ranko, knowing that if she could get close enough, 
Ranko might give in and come with her.

Eventually Shampoo left the dojo, returning to Dr. Tofu�s clinic.  An 
idea had come to her, and she was surprised that it hadn�t occurred 
to her before.

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Akane:  �All right, no peeking now.�

Ranma lay in bed, waiting for Akane to open the closet door.  He 
heard the door open, but as instructed didn�t open his eyes until 
Akane told him to.  He looked at her.  She was wearing an 
nightgown that was made of some halfway transparent material.

Akane:  �Like it?  Kasumi gave it to me.  She said that it more 
	suited a �married couple� than my pajamas.�

Akane sat down on the side of the bed.  Ranma sat up.

Akane:  �I didn�t want to tell her that I now sleep only in my 
	panties.  Maybe she thought since your father burst in this 
	morning that we�d be more careful.�

Akane moaned as Ranma reached around her to cup her breasts.

Akane:  �I thought you were going to rest a couple of days before we 
	started doing it again.�
Ranma:  �I can�t help myself.�
Akane:  �Neither can I.�

Akane reached around to grasp Ranma in her hand.

Akane:  �Ranma, where are your shorts?�
Ranma:  �I told you I couldn�t wait.�

Ranma reciprocated by dropping a hand to her mound, caressing it 
though the sheer material.  Akane slipped her panties off and 
climbed onto Ranma�s torso, lifting herself so that she was poised 
above him.  Ranma put his hands on her waist as she lowered 
herself slowly, his manhood splitting her junction as it entered her.

Ranma spun her around so that her back was toward him, then ran 
his hands up from her hips.  Akane fell backwards, Ranma still 
embedded within her.  Akane started to bounce their hips together as 
her hands wrapped around Ranma�s head.  He kissed the nape of her 
neck as his hands massaged her tits.

The bedsprings creaked every time Akane brought her hips down, 
but neither of them noticed.

In the next room, Nabiki definitely noticed.  She had been trying to 
catch up on the schoolwork that she had missed, but the sounds of 
her sister and her lover were starting to arouse her.  She lightly 
fingered herself while she sped up to finish what she had been 
working on.

Akane found that she never got tired of making love to Ranma, to 
the feeling of having him inside her.  Over the course of the last 
month, Ranma had found ways to bring her to release quickly, and 
Akane had found ways to postpone that release until she wanted it.  
But she wasn�t working on it at the moment.

Ranma continued to thrust into Akane while his hands ran over her 
breasts, the material of the nightgown lightly clinging to his sweaty 
palms.  When Ranma slipped both hands down to her sex and she 
could feel her flesh trapped between his fingers and his cock she lost 
control of herself.

Akane came and fell backwards onto Ranma�s body with a loud 
moan, her body shaking as it lost its grip on his manhood.  It rose 
freely into the air as it popped out of her.  His fingers continued to 
rub against her outer lips as she caught her breath.  Ranma slowly 
shifted out from under her and positioned himself to enter her from 
above.  They turned at the sound of the door opening.

Nabiki:  �We really have to invest in some soundproofing.  The two 
	of you are driving me crazy.�

Nabiki entered the room dressed in a bedsheet, her lean legs visible 
as she walked.  Nabiki grinned at the two of them.  Nabiki spread 
the bedsheet onto the floor and closed the door behind her.  Akane 
reached up to Ranma after removing her nightgown.

Akane:  �Carry me.�
Ranma:  �You are so lazy.�
Akane:  �Think of it as pampering.�

Ranma lifted Akane from the bed and carried her to the bedsheet.  
Nabiki sat down beside them as Ranma lowered Akane, then entered 
her.

Akane:  �Umm... Nabiki.�

Nabiki let Akane take her hand and maneuvered so that she 
straddled Akane, lowering herself onto her hungry mouth.

Ranma couldn�t blame Nabiki for joining them, it was just that he 
didn�t love her the same as Akane.  Still, he liked her enough to 
want to bring her as much pleasure as he could.

Ranma slowly pulled out, then just as slowly reversed the direction.  
Akane loved to feel his entire length slowly moving within her.  
Both girls didn�t need much.  Akane�s flesh was sensitive from their 
joining and Nabiki had been on the edge of her chair for much of 
that.

Nabiki�s body swayed in the air as Akane repeatedly flicked her clit 
with her tongue.  Nabiki�s hands pinched and pulled at her nipples 
as she started to grind her pussy into Akane�s face.  Akane didn�t 
notice what Nabiki was doing.  She closed her eyes and continued to 
lick her sister�s sex, savoring the feeling of her lover entering her, 
imagining she could feel every detail on his manhood.

With her own orgasm on its way, Akane started to attack Nabiki 
with greater speed.  Nabiki attempted to lower herself even further, 
moaning her approval.  At Akane�s base, Ranma saw Nabiki�s 
reaction and started to increase the tempo of his movements.  
Akane�s face was moist with a mixture of her own saliva and 
Nabiki�s juices.

Nabiki was rapidly reaching her own release, and when Akane 
suddenly stuck her tongue into her as deep as it would go, Nabiki let 
out a groan and released her honey onto her sister�s face.  Akane 
eagerly lapped as much of it as she could, but her breathing was 
again growing ragged.  Nabiki moved away from her sister.

Ranma penetrated Akane with increasing speed, and her breasts 
bounced from the impact.  Nabiki kneeled next to Akane�s body and 
kissed her, entwining her tongue with Akane�s, her hands running 
over Akane�s breasts.  Akane�s back lifted off the ground as her 
muscles started to contract around her lover�s cock.  Ranma grunted 
as he emptied his seed into Akane�s willing body, the feeling of 
Akane�s orgasm causing him to lose control of himself.

Nabiki:  [after waiting]  �Ranma, do you mind?�
Ranma:  [smiling]  �Of course not, Nabiki.  I�m ready now.�

Nabiki lightly ran her hand on Ranma�s chest and touched his 
Shiatsu Erection Spot.  Akane gasped as Ranma suddenly filled her 
again (since he hadn�t yet pulled out).  With a little regret, Ranma 
and Akane separated themselves.

Nabiki and Akane switched positions so that Nabiki was the one 
lying on the floor, her legs spread in invitation.  Akane lowered 
herself onto Nabiki�s waiting lips as Ranma entered Nabiki�s moist 
pussy.  Ranma remembered that he had to change the way he 
approached making love; Nabiki preferred it fast and hard, as 
opposed to Akane�s slow to fast buildup.

Nabiki was so moist that Ranma slipped easily into her.  He 
immediately started to pound their hips together.  Nabiki loved it.

Akane and Ranma�s mixed juices started to run down onto Nabiki�s 
face from Akane�s pussy.  Nabiki knew that some of the girls in her 
class who had done it with their boyfriends thought that tasting it 
was disgusting.  Nabiki considered it their loss and started to clean 
Akane thoroughly.

Every meeting sent Ranma deep into Nabiki�s body, making her feel 
like she was being both squashed and split apart.  Akane started to 
cum and ground herself onto Nabiki�s mouth.  Nabiki had proved to 
be the most talented sister in their oral training, and Akane was 
enjoying every bit of that talent.  Nabiki didn�t let up, inducing 
orgasm after orgasm in her younger sister.

Ranma didn�t let up either.  As he kept up his pace he felt Nabiki 
start to cum, knowing that this was the way Nabiki wanted it.  All 
three would be deliciously trapped until Nabiki would finally stop 
them.  Ranma used all the control he developed to keep from 
exploding into Nabiki.

Nabiki came and came, flowing onto the bedsheet with abandon, 
almost drowning from Akane above her.  She induced a final 
orgasm from Akane and sat up, slipping out of Ranma, unable to 
take any more.  Ranma found himself being pushed onto his back as 
both lovers attacked his manhood with their mouths.  Enveloped 
first by one, then the other, and then having them attempt to kiss 
from opposite sides of his cock was too much.

Ranma spurted into the air, his cum landing on all three of them.  
Nabiki and Akane giggled at the gobs of semen that had landed on 
their faces, in their hair, around their bodies.  They hungrily cleaned 
each other up, then cleaned Ranma, licking every last drop from his 
body.

Nabiki and Akane snuggled up to Ranma and pulled the damp 
bedsheet around them.  They fell asleep in its warmth.

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Soun prayed at the family shrine before going to bed.  His wife 
would have been so happy at the way things turned out.  Akane and 
Ranma married.  Kasumi being courted by Dr. Tofu.  If only Nabiki 
would find someone everything would be perfect.

Soun found himself proud at they way his daughters turned out.  
With their mother�s death, he didn�t know if he could cope with 
raising three young girls to womanhood.  They were all so innocent 
and pure.

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Ryoga woke up covered by a light blanket.  He had an incredible 
headache and the room was dark.  Sleeping next to him in the futon 
was Ranko in male form, but he didn�t know if it was Ranma or 
Ranko.  He was somewhat confused; things had been so simple that 
morning.  Was she really attracted to him?  If she was, and they got 
married, that would mean Ranma would be his brother-in-law.  He 
couldn�t hate Ranma then, could he?

He thought back to what had happened.  Ranko, lying there in front 
of him, ready to make love to him.  Ryoga�s nose started to bleed 
again.  Ryoga left to find a faucet.

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Shampoo crawled on the Tendo roof.  The moon shone brightly, 
giving her plenty of light for what she was about to do.  She made 
sure that the shampoo bottle was secure in her bodice, then sneaked 
into Ranko�s room.  Inside, the sleeping Ranko stirred at the slight 
noise.

Ranko:  [mumbling]  �Ryoga?�

Shampoo knew what it was that kept male Ranko away from her.  It 
was her duty to kill his sister, female Ranko.  She had spent the 
night making the special shampoo that would make him forget 
female Ranko.  It was a technique that Shampoo was proud of, 
because she was the best (she knew this because her great-
grandmother had told her).  Shampoo smiled to herself; she would 
also make male Ranma forget Akane and Dr. Tofu forget Kasumi, 
and return home with three lovers of exceptional ability.  She would 
be the envy of the village.

She knew that Ranko would give in.  Shampoo had felt the way 
Ranko had fought to keep from responding to her kisses.  She crept 
closer, opening the bottle and preparing to perform the Xi Fa Xiang 
Gao Shiatsu technique.  In the moonlight Shampoo could see the 
muscles on male Ranko�s bare chest rise with each breath.