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.
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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."
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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.