Subject: Marital Arts 4 (Ranma Lemon) - Part 2
From: polaris@interpac.net (Jon K. Hayashi)
Date: 4/23/1996, 10:36 PM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com

Marital Arts 4 - Part II

Mikado:  "I am Mikado Sanzenin, perhaps you've heard of me."  
	[disappointed at their blank stares]  "Perhaps you would 
	like to join my fan club.  I'm sure that no one would object 
	to granting the two of you 'special privileges'." 
 
Mikado looked appreciatively at Akane and Ranko's bodies, and 
drew his head closer to kiss them both.  At least until Ranma skated 
toward them, launched himself into the air, and punched him into 
the chauffeur, sending them both into the lockers. 
 
The female spectators all gasped in horror; the men all cheered. 
 
Asuza:  "Ooo!  Mikado!"  [pointing to Ranko, who was carrying 
	Ryoga]  "I challenge you to a pair skating match!" 
Ranko:  "I accept!  Even if I don't like to hit..."  [glaring at Asuza]  
	"pre-pubescent children." 
Mikado:  [from the lockers]  "The place will be at Kolkhoz High at 
	the end of the week.  Is that acceptable?" 
Ranma:  "Sure.  Whatever you want." 
 
Ranma, Ranko, Akane, and Nabiki all changed back to their street 
clothes and left the rink while Mikado and the chauffeur attempted 
to extricate themselves from the lockers.  Nabiki wrangled a refund 
from the manager of the rink and they left for home. 
 
*************** 
 
Nabiki:  "So you see, the two you're going to fight, 'The Golden Pair' 
	is apparently quite good in their own little circle." 
 
Nabiki finished her quick background briefing and sat down.  
Ranma and Ranko looked at each other. 
 
Ranko:  "So, it'll be a Martial Figure Skating match?  That just 
	makes it easier." 
 
Ranma just nodded.  Ryoga looked angry. 
 
Ryoga:  "I should be the one fighting with Ranko." 
Ranma:  "I'm the one whose involved in the challenge." 
Ranko:  [laying a hand on Ryoga's arm]  "He's right.  Its a matter of 
	honor." 
 
Ryoga wanted to insist, but was silenced by Ranko's finger on his 
lips.  Ranko asked the others to leave them alone, and they left.  
Nabiki winked at Ranko and locked the door as she left. 
 
Ranko:  "Are you leaving again?  Or are you going to stay?  You can 
	do your thinking just as well here.  No one will disturb you.  
	Except maybe me." 
 
Ranko drew Ryoga to herself and kissed him.  She then led him to 
the bed where they had spent the night and sat him down. 
 
Ranko:  "Undress me, Ryoga.  I have some secrets I want to share 
	with you." 
 
Ryoga blushed at the memory of the night before.  Ranko grabbed 
his hands in her own and used them to remove her clothes.  Ryoga 
stared wide-eyed at each newly exposed section; he hadn't really 
gotten a good look at her in the darkness.  Ranko finally stood 
before him, unclothed.  His eyes drifted to her triangle of red pubic 
hair.  She sat on his lap and lifted his head to look at her face. 
 
Ranko:  "I can't share all my secrets with you.  Not just yet.  But I 
	want to share as much as possible.  I think I love you." 
 
Ryoga almost fainted at the words.  Ranko opened his shirt and let it 
fall back onto the bed.  She felt Ryoga's erection poking at her 
through his pants.  Ranko moved so that she sat on the floor with 
her back against the bed.  She pulled Ryoga down in front of her 
after she made him take off his pants. 
 
Ranko:  "Just watch me for a couple of minutes." 
 
Ryoga watched as Ranko first concentrated her attentions on her 
breasts, first running her hands over them, then teasing her nipples 
into prominence.  Ranko's eyes glittered as she saw his erection, she 
wanted it inside of her again.  Her breathing grew labored as she felt 
the excitement build within her, and when she felt the wetness start 
to flow within her, dropped a hand down to her pussy.  She caressed 
her mound, not opening herself up, but letting her fingers travel 
through her red bush.  Ranko felt herself build up quickly and she 
gave a small moan as she came.  A small trickle of her honey 
trickled from her pussy.  Ranko caught it on her finger and rubbed it 
across a surprised Ryoga's mouth.  He instinctively licked at it. 
 
Ranko:  "Would you like some more?" 
 
Ranko spread her legs invitingly.  Ryoga looked at her without 
comprehension.  To him, it seemed that she was suggesting that he 
put his mouth down there.  Such a thing would have never occurred 
to him on his own.  He remembered that last night she had taken 
him into her mouth, so he positioned himself in front of her.  She 
slid to the floor and propped her head up with a pillow from her bed. 
 
Ryoga opened her pussy up and saw it glistening with her juices.  
Under her direction he learned to clean it so that it gave her the 
greatest possible pleasure; to manipulate her clitoris with both 
fingers and tongue so that she would moan and move her hips in 
response to his touch.  Ryoga again felt that he was the luckiest man 
alive as Ranko communicated her pleasure to him. 
 
Ryoga held on to her hips as he was told as Ranko put her hand onto 
the back of his head and pushed him into herself.  She lifted her hips 
as she came, and Ryoga eagerly licked up the fresh supply of sauce, 
finding it irresistible.  Ranko pulled him on top of her. 
 
Ryoga looked down their bodies at his manhood poised at her 
entrance.  He gasped as Ranko took it into her hand and guided it 
slowly into her.  Her legs wrapped around his buttocks and drew 
him further into her sex. 
 
She spread her legs so that he could fully penetrate her; instructing 
him on how to fuck her.  They had only done it once the night 
before, and she had been on top.  Ryoga started to move his hips, 
again amazed at the feeling of Ranko fully surrounding him, 
grasping his manhood within itself.  Ranko's hands reached around 
his back to hold his body; he felt her breasts between them, the 
nipples pressed into his chest. 
 
Ranko told him to move faster and he did, struggling to hold back 
his orgasm until she went off.  Ranko whispered that she was almost 
there and Ryoga sped up even more, not noticing how Ranko would 
raise her hips to meet his.  Finally Ryoga couldn't hold back any 
more and his orgasm ripped through him as he spurted his load into 
Ranko.  The feeling of his hot cum splashing against her inner walls 
drove Ranko over the edge. 
 
Ranko dug her fingers into Ryoga's back as she started to cum.  
Their mixed juices started to run out of her onto her legs and his 
cock; they had not bothered to separate themselves and he was still 
within her.  They missed dinner, but neither of them cared.  Ryoga 
vowed to himself to gain control of himself so that he could give her 
as much pleasure as she could ever want. 
 
*************** 
 
Ranko, Ranma, and Akane practiced at the skating rink.  Ranko 
picked up skating just as quickly as Ranma had, though she had 
some trouble with moving backwards.  The "Golden Pair" entered 
the rink, skating to the center as if they owned it.  The three watched 
them, unimpressed.  Mikado raised his hand to signal his opponents, 
but mainly to show off. 
 
Mikado:  "And now... the Assault of a Hundred Foes!" 
 
Mikado let his hand fall as he and Asuza went into their fighting 
stance.  Their 'foes' attacked them en masse, and were all defeated 
after nine seconds.  Ranko and Ranma looked at each other. 
 
Ranko and Ranma:  "Feh!  What a stupid technique." 
 
Mikado and Asuza skated up to them. 
 
Mikado:  "Impressed, ladies?  Perhaps you'd like to join my fan club 
	now." 
Ranko:  "Why?  Are we to be afraid of a hundred people who are 
	stupid enough to be lured onto the ice?  I'd use missile 
	weapons myself, in that case." 
 
Mikado skated around behind Ranko, who had trouble turning to 
face him.  Mikado grabbed her into his embrace. 
 
Mikado:  "You're a fiery one, aren't you?  I find that attractive.  
	Maybe you need a little 'extra persuasion'." 
 
Mikado smiled and moved his face closer to kiss him, his hand also 
moving to cup her breast.  Ranko looked extremely indignant as the 
bystanders gasped. 
 
Ranko:  "Tornado Timber Punch!" 
 
Ranko started to spin in Mikado's arms, extending her own so that 
they impacted with his crotch with each revolution.  The spectators 
again gasped at this new move.  Mikado just smiled.  He had 
invested in the best cup protector that money could buy; a lot of his 
potential opponents would be willing to take a cheap shot there, so 
he had always protected himself. 
 
He was extremely surprised when the cup broke.  Mikado fell to the 
floor, grasping the family jewels. 
 
Ranko:  "No one kisses me without my permission!  Is that clear?" 
Spectators:  "Yes ma'am!" 
 
Asuza skated up to her fallen partner, who had recovered enough to 
prop his upper body up with his arms. 
 
Asuza:  "Does him hurt here, sweetums?  Does him hurt here?" 
 
Asuza pounded on Mikado's crotch, causing him to lose 
consciousness.  All the spectators rushed the fallen body to write 
graffiti on it. 
 
Ranma led Akane and Ranko out of the skating rink. 
 
*************** 
 
Halfway through the week, Dr. Tofu gave Ranma and Ranko a 
thorough physical examination in preparation for their match. 
 
Ranko:  "This is stupid.  I never had to do anything like this with 
	Kodachi." 
Dr. Tofu:  "Its a standard practice, Ranko." 
Ranma:  "I don't know why." 
Dr. Tofu:  "There's a much greater chance of injury in the skating 
	rink." 
 
*************** 
 
Nabiki:  "So what do you think?" 
Ranma:  "Are you nuts, Nabiki?  Everyone's going to know that's 
	Ranko." 
Nabiki:  "Ordinary humans, maybe.  But that's why they're wearing 
	masks, see?  No one will figure it out." 
Ranma:  "Nabiki, the red hair is a giveaway." 
Nabiki:  "That's why Kasumi is wearing a blonde wig.  So that 
	they'll think the red is fake, too." 
Ranma:  "I still think its a bad idea." 
Nabiki:  "At ten thousand yen per book?  Its a great idea!  With a 
	print run of 100 books that's one million yen, all under the 
	table." 
Ranma:  "Ten thousand yen?  Are you serious?  Who buys this 
	stuff?" 
Nabiki:  [smirking]  "All your classmates, Ranma.  Not just Kuno.  
	They're not like you, playing with Akane every night." 
Ranma:  "Not every night." 
Nabiki:  "Well, close enough." 
 
Ranma skeptically looked at Nabiki's homemade hardcore porno 
magazine.  She had made it at the shop of a local photographer, who 
had agreed to let her use his darkroom and printers for a copy of her 
work.  Ranma had to admit that it looked professional.  Akane read 
over his shoulder, one hand around his neck. 
 
All the photographs had Kasumi in a blonde wig; both she and 
Ranko wore "Lone Ranger"-type masks.  The cover had the title of 
"The Mistress and the Maid - A Masked Meeting" with a picture of 
Kasumi in a blue teddy and Ranko in a maid's outfit dusting her.  He 
flipped through it. 
 
Page 1 - Pictures of Ranko cleaning and Kasumi lying in bed with a 
	blue bodice and stockings (minus the crotch). 
 
Page 2 - Ranko entering Kasumi's bedroom and cleaning up some of 
	the strewn clothes. 
Caption:  "My employers must have had a lot of fun last night." 
 
Page 3 - Ranko looking down at Kasumi with a pair of blue panties 
	in her hands as Kasumi fingers herself. 
Captions:  "The mistress is so pretty."  "Oh, my husband..." 
 
Page 4 - Ranko using her duster handle on Kasumi. 
Captions:  "Lady, forgive my impertinence..."  "I forgive you... just... 
	go faster..." 
 
Page 5 - Ranko lying on Kasumi's side, one hand on the duster 
	handle, the other on Kasumi's breast. 
Captions:  "Yes, that's the way.  If only my husband were here as 
	well."  "I wish your husband were here also." 
 
Page 6 - Kasumi arching her back as Ranko sucked on her breast. 
Captions:  "I'm coming!"  "Mmmf!" 
 
Page 7 - Kasumi undressing Ranko. 
Captions:  "You're so beautiful.  From now on you'll be my personal 
	servant."  "What would I do?"  "Exactly what you're doing 
	right now."  "I see, mistress." 
 
Page 8 - Kasumi opening Ranko's pussy with her fingers. 
Caption:  "Here's a fringe benefit." 
 
Page 9 - Kasumi extending her tongue into Ranko, who played with 
	Kasumi's breasts. 
Caption:  "Mistress, that's so good." 
 
Page 10 - Kasumi lying on the bed as Ranko sixty-nine'd her. 
Caption:  "I want to taste you, Mistress." 
 
Page 11 - Ranko eating Kasumi's pussy while Kasumi put her 
	fingers into Ranko. 
Caption:  "You're delicious!"  "You're so wet!" 
 
Page 12 - Ranko arching her back above Kasumi, who also arched 
	her back off the bed. 
Caption:  "I'm coming again!"  "I'm coming too!" 
 
Page 13 - Ranko and Kasumi entering a shower. 
Caption:  "I feel so dirty!"  "I'll clean you, Mistress." 
 
Page 14 - A soapy Ranko and Kasumi in the shower, their bodies 
	pressed together as they kissed. 
Caption:  "Is there anything else you want from me, Mistress?"  
	"How about another round of the same... in bed!" 
 
Ranma:  "The captions are totally stupid, Nabiki." 
Nabiki:  "They're not buying it for the captions, Ranma." 
 
*************** 
 
Akane lay with her head on Ranma's chest.  Contrary to popular 
belief, they didn't make love every night. 
 
Akane:  "So is it OK with you?" 
Ranma:  "If you want to do it, go.  Besides, its Dr. Tofu.  I mean, its 
	not like it was Kuno or the pervert Sanzenin." 
Akane:  "But aren't you jealous?" 
Ranma:  "I don't want you to do it, OK?  But I'm not going to forbid 
	you when I'm doing it with our sisters." 
Akane:  [whispering]  "I love you, Ranma." 
Ranma:  [whispering]  "I love you, Akane." 
 
*************** 
 
Kasumi had managed to keep the rest of Dr. Tofu's afternoon 
schedule clear for Nabiki's 'check-up'.  Kasumi was nervous.  She 
wasn't sure how Tofu would react to either what she was about to 
tell him or the upcoming menage a trois. 
 
Nabiki stood outside Dr. Tofu's clinic with Akane and Ranma and 
Ranko.