Lemonade Punch#3: A Tad Too Much
paladin@mars.superlink.net
Started 5/6/96
last update 7/12/96
WARNING!!! This is the third of the Lemonade Punch series! This
is a Ranma *LEMON*. If you're offended by this or are just plain
tired of Ranma FanFics (How could anyone be tired of Ranma FanFics?
^-^) then say "Good-bye"! LP#3 was actually written *AFTER* LP#4
but for the sake of continuity I went back and plugged it in front
of LP#4. This one is lighter and happier. It tastes great and is
less filling too! Now that that's done, below is the key for the
complex code system I use and has left many readers baffled in its
mist. Finally, if you don't get a complete copy of this FanFic or
want to get the previous stories (which you should have read by now,
otherwise this lemon might not make much sense... heh, not that they
make much sense to begin with) E-mail me the line that your copy got
cut off on or the story you want and I'll be happy to oblige. Well
enough talking... on with the FanFic!
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Lemonade Punch #2: "A Tad Too Much"
by Paladin
Once upon a time there was a girl who was often coming and
going... though more often she would be doing the opposite of going.
She was a naughty, naughty little girl but would always get what
she wanted because she was a spoiled little tart.
But one day she didn't get what she wanted. It was a magical
golden ball that always floated away from her... it wasn't terribly
fast, but the little girl didn't want to run. She screamed at the
ball... but it didn't come to her. She stomped her feet... the ball
stayed where it was. She tore at her hair... the golden ball just
floated. She held her breath until blue... it ignored her.
"Why don't you ask it what it wants?", said a polite little
girl out of no where.
"That's stupid! Balls don't talk."
"Of course they do! Go ahead and try." The spoiled tart
looked doubtful... but she had tried everything else. So feeling
very stupid, she asked.
"Alright then... Mr. Ball, what is it that you'd like?" And
much to the girl's surprise, the ball answered.
"Oh, I'd like a girl who is often coming and going (though
more often doing the opposite of going) to run up and snatch me!
Then, little Miss, I would be so happy!"
"You see, I was right!", said the polite little girl who
then hopped up quickly and grabbed the ball.
"Oh, you've made me so happy!", exclaimed the ball.
"That's *MY* ball!", steamed the little tart.
"No it isn't.", stated the other, matter-of-factly.
"It's *MINE*!!", she shouted then slugged the other girl and
took the ball. The magical golden ball struggled a bit under the
tart but after a while decided it was just as happy with the little
tart as it was with the polite little girl... and they all lived
happily ever after.
-=-=-
Kasumi felt like she was about to explode. Two weeks! A
whole two weeks! Since the time that she, Nabiki, and Miss Hinako
gang-raped him they had not been able to get in the sack with him.
He plain refused to take part. Ranma was too agile a martial artist
for any of them to nail him down so that they could get nailed by
him... it was really rather frustrating.
"Get it out of your system!", he said.
"That's what addiction does to you!", he said.
"Serves you right! Loose the Dust!", he said.
Well Kasumi didn't care what he said! Two weeks was far too
long for a young woman like herself to be without a man. That was
why she was preparing Ranma a "special" breakfast and lunch.
Oh she remembered what happened last time she spiked his food
with her Passion Fever Dust but this time no one could squeal on her
because she wasn't telling anyone. The cumulative affect of the Dust
and a bit of teasing would be plenty to knock down his defenses and
get him to sleep with her again.
And it was all worth the risk. Sure, the other girls, the
vibrators, and the occasional vegetable were all *very* nice, but
there just was no substitute for a real man. Besides, if she got
caught, what was the worse thing Ranma could do? Spank her?
-=-=-
Ukyou woke up from her dream in puzzlement. What kind of
a stupid dream was that?!? And in story format no less... well,
Ukyou's father had always told her to find the meanings in stories
so Ukyou proceeded to interpret her dream.
<Let's see... if I want some balls I'll have to be a fast
little tart (that is often coming) and I'll have to run up and grab
them.... That makes *NO* sense!!! Perhaps It's more symbolic...>
She mulled over it a minute.
<Aha! I see! The ball is a goal... like Ranma! So if I
want Ranma, I'll have to see what he wants first. Then be quick
about it, lest someone else take him... and finally, I should be
more aggressive if I expect to win him.>
After thinking about it, she decided it made sense... but
she knew all of that already. Why then- ...oh, she understood.
Dreams came for a reason. To act as a sign... and this sign was
telling her to act now. Well she would! Today would be the day
she would win Ranma!
-=-=-
*<grum, grum, grum>*
*<chomp,chomp,chomp>*
*<crunch,crunch,crunch>*
*<Gulp,Gulp,Gulp>*
"Aaaaaaaahhh!", sighed Ranma as he wiped his mouth. Looking
up at Kasumi he thanked her.
"Wow Kasumi, thanks for *great* breakfast! What's it for?"
Kasumi bent over to his ear and whispered.
"Well, it's for- well, you know- I- we're sorry..." Ranma
smiled at her.
"Oh that?", he waved his hand in a dismissive gesture, "It's
okay... I'm over it. I forgive you-"
"Does that mean, tonight we can-", Kasumi interrupted him
eagerly.
"*NO*! ...Ahem, I mean no. Me and Akane agreed on it..."
Kasumi didn't seem to mind that much.
"Oh well then...", She slammed a gigantic second plate down
in front of him, "Eat up!"
"Oh wow!!", cried Ranma happily, as he began to stuff his
face again. Suddenly a sharp pain from his ear caused him to choke.
"Come on, Ranma!", said Akane, dragging him by the ear, "We
are too late! Nabiki's already gone!"
"Just one more bite- eeeep!", he stifled his complaint at
the sight of her giant mallet. Kasumi comforted him.
"It's okay Ranma, I've packed a nice lunch for you, too!"
She handed him a lunch larger than Akane's mallet... a tear appeared
in Ranma's eye.
"Ranma! Let's go!" Akane dragged Ranma out the door.
"On moment, Akane... let me kiss you good-bye." Kasumi
kissed Akane lightly on the forehead and Ranma on the cheek.
"Okay, bye!", Akane said impatiently.
"One more!" Kasumi kissed Ranma on the other cheek.
"Ranma!", said Akane tapping her foot.
"One more!" Kasumi kissed Ranma on the lips lightly.
"Ranma!!!", Akane yelled, a more than a little steamed.
"Just a sec-" Kasumi locked Ranma into a passionate kiss.
"Mmmmrrrglph!!!", cried Ranma, desperately trying to escape.
"RANMA!!!!" Now she was mad.
*<WHOMP!!>*
"OWW! Why do you always hit *me*?!?"
Akane stormed off.
-=-=-
4:00 AM was an unruly hour to be awake and at work for most
people, but Hinako Ninomiya was setting up her plan to get Ranma to
sleep (Well just sleeping wouldn't be much fun, would it?) with her
once again. Why Ranma? Well there were plenty other young men all
eager to be seduced by a knock-out teacher like herself, but none
with the looks and the responsible nature of Ranma (responsible and
Ranma?!?) For a mere moment she had toyed with the idea of using
Tatewaki Kuno as her next "*stud*ent" but she knew that even a
slightly flirtatious advance with him would quickly become a enormous
scandal with his big mouth.
The fact remained that Ranma's honor kept him her best
candidate... besides, why waste all that training she put into him.
That's why she was here, gathering every eraser in the building and
sacrificing her ration of Passion Dust... all to get Ranma. After
being exposed to enough Dust, Ranma once again be her STUDent and
perhaps *her* teacher. The thought of what he might do to her began
to excite her. Well, that and the fact that she was violently
bobbing her leg up and down in a very, very tight pair of jeans.
Miss Hinako ran her hand along the seam twice then leaned
back in her chair and unbuttoned the blue jeans. She peeled them
past her hips and pushed them to her knees. Hinako examined her
tiny red panties and decided to leave them alone, for the moment, to
contrast her smooth, pale thighs.
She reached up under her loose, yellow sweater to cup her
breasts. She squeezed the magnificent globes of flesh, closing her
grip until her nipples where pinched between her thumbs and fore-
fingers. Miss Hinako played with her already erect nipples until
she could feel her panties begin to moisten. She took the bottom
of her sweater and rolled it up, resting it above her glorious shelf.
The English teacher then hooked her fingers to her sides of
her gaudy, red panties and pulled up until the material bunched up
and slided back and forth between her pussy lips. After letting out
a deep moan, she pulled the material to one side and fingered herself
like mad. But it wasn't enough... it rarely was, lately. Even with
Ranma sometimes. She unlocked the top drawer of her desk and removed
a gift from Nabiki.
Setting the toy to its maximum setting, she plunged nearly
its entire length into herself. Still not enough. She tried to
focus on how anyone could walk in at any moment, but Hinako knew no
one would. Hinako brought one of her tits to her mouth and teased
it terribly. Yes... closer. Her final trick was to rub her clit
with her thumb. She arched her back and her breathing became ragged.
Hinako screamed out loud and came quickly and violently.
She lay hunched over, her forehead to the desk, trying to compose
herself. Her plan was ready, the trap was set... all she needed now
was an excuse to punish him. That wouldn't be to hard. Ranma always
had a knack for getting into trouble.
-=-=-
<So what do I do first? Oh hey! There's Ranma, what luck!
I'll just go over and make conversation... then build it up.>
"Shimatta... stupid girl. Won't even let me apologize.",
muttered Ranma, "Akane will cool off later... maybe I can share my
lunch as a peace offering? Yeah, that migh-"
"Hey Ranma!", said Ukyou, much too cheerily.
"Oh hey, Ukyou..."
"Why so glum?"
"Eh? Me? Oh, it's nothing-"
*<beepbeepbeepbeep->*
"What's that, Ukyou?"
"Oh, it's my watch. It-"
"SHIT!! I'M LATE!!!" He began to burn rubber.
"Ranma! Wait up! Ranma!", Ukyou called after him. Ranma
jogged back, looked at her a moment, then scooped her into his arms
and started to run again.
<He's carrying me to school! How romantic!!!>
-=-=-
"You're late again, Ranma."
"But Miss Hinako, I-"
"Your *fifth* late in a WEEK! This calls for stricter
measures... I have a job for you to do." Ranma hung his head.
"Yes, Miss Hinako."
"The erasers need cleaning. Beat them together to get the
dust off them."
"Yes, Hinako-sensi... where are the erasers?" Miss Hinako
gave a slight hint of a smile.
"They'll be outside... if you don't finish, you'll have to
continue doing them every day until you do. Now go to it." Ranma
left the room puzzled.
<'If I don't finish'? Why wouldn't I finish? How many
could there possibly- GACK!> Looking out the window of the third
story, Ranma was eye-level with the top of the eraser pile. This
was not going to be fun.
Going outside he found Ukyou sitting at the bottom of the
pile... she had decided to be a bit more forward.
"Hi Ranma! They got you for being late, huh?"
"Uh-huh...", he said. He was concentrating on the pile of
erasers, wondering how to approach the task.
"Do you like Akane?", she figured it was a safe enough topic
to use to get onto the subject of his preferences.
"Wha-? Oh, um, who could ever like a tomboy like that.",
he said unconvincingly, as if rehearsed. Maybe if he used a special
technique? If it had martial arts in it, he could do it! He clapped
two erasers together with the speed of a Tenshin Amaguriken but the
large cloud of dust choked him.
"I understand... you'd probably like a cute long haired girl
who could cook a lot better, right?" She tossed her hair a couple
of times.
"Umm, nah... Shampoo is not really my type." The Hiryu
Shoten Ha? The Cat Fist?
<...Shampoo- ?! Argh!! At least she's not his type...>
"What is your 'type' then, Ranma?"
"What? My type? I guess that would be- Wait! I got it!"
"Ranma!" She wanted him to finish.
"HIRYUSHOTENHA!!!" He started the whirlwind then began
rapidly clapping the erasers at the edge of the whirlwind. The wind
sucked up the chalk and took it upward away from Ranma, allowing him
to breath. Ukyou tried yelling over the noise but is was no use.
Inside, Hinako silently cursed. After a few minutes the
entire pile was done. Ranma roared triumphantly over the wind.
"Yes! I did it! All done! And not a speck of chalk dust
on me!" Suddenly the wind stopped and the giant ball of chalk that
collected at the top fell right on him and Ukyou. Hinako cheered.
"Che! I must be cursed! See you later, Ukyou... I've gotta
change.", he said to the nearest pile of dust. When Ukyou finally
cleared her lungs and eyes, Ranma was gone.
-=-=-
"Hey Nabiki, mind if I ask what you're doing?"
"Yes."
"Oh. Okay. Sure. No prob. I wasn't the least bit curious,
anyway. Not like I care-" Nabiki sighed and rolled her eyes.
"I'm making a special treat for my sister's fiancee, Ranma."
"Oh I get it! That's like farting powder or something,
right? Then you make him pay for the antidote! Hah! Am I right?"
"Er... yeah." She continued stirring in the golden Dust
into the drink.
"Wow, that's kinda a lot... won't he notice it's kinda...
um, thick?"
"I'm sure he won't notice... until it's too late."
"Hey there he is! Oooh I can't wait! Wahoo! He's gonna
be farting a storm!"
"Uh, yeah... please go away from me." Nabiki walked over
the Ranma who was enthusiatically munching on his lunch.
"Wow, Ranma... looks like Kasumi prepared an entire picnic,
just for you!" Ranma stopped eating for a moment to nod gleefully.
"Got any Italian in there? Oops, looks like you do! Wow,
with all this food... pity, she didn't prepare you a dessert.", said
Nabiki, almost carelessly. As if to defend the greatest lunch of
all time, Ranma lifted out an item, pointed, and with his mouth still
stuffed, spoke.
"Yes she did! Look! A banana custard pie with-"
"Oops, how careless of me!", said Nabiki nonchalantly as she
knocked the pie to the ground. "I'm soooo sorry! Please, take some
of my dessert!" She unloaded a cart of cakes, cookies, and various
other pastries. Ranma cried with joy. He reached out the grab the
food when he stopped. <When was the last time Nabiki gave something
for free?> But his stomach quickly won out over his caution and
Ranma began stuffing himself on Nabiki's offering. Nabiki smiled
widely as his chewing slowed and as he began to have difficulty
swallowing. Now for her secret weapon...
She poured herself a nice tall cool glass of milk. Ranma's
eyes grew wide. He began to scream something unintelligible through
the thick doughy mass in his throat.
"Mmmmgghilllgmhka Mmilghallllk!" Nabiki drank her milk,
gulping the white liquid slowly. When she finished she let out a
big "Aaaahhh" and wiped her mouth with a napkin. Ranma whimpered.
"Milk? You want milk? Oh, of course... here you go!", she
said, handing him the prepared glass. Ranma chugged it all down.
A little later, he felt strange... an awfully familiar feeling...
perhaps he was eating too much.
-=-=-
Ukyou felt like she was burning up. She was light-headed,
her ears felt hot, and her throat was dry.
<I'm probably just nervous about Ranma... Okay. I've got
to get a grip! It's time to take more drastic measures!> She didn't
want to go as far as Shampoo but she sure would push it! Ukyou
searched the school grounds to find Ranma off in a corner, sitting
on a large pipe. He seemed to be attempting to recall something.
Ukyou's heart raced and her stomach fluttered. Unbuttoning far too
many buttons on her blouse, she calmed down and approached him.
"Hi Ranma.", she said coyly.
"Echk!", Ranma said, startled. He scrambled to cover up
something. Then recovered, acting as all was fine.
"I just wanted to thank you for carrying me to school today,
I forgot to, earlier...", she bent over slightly giving him a view
of what she had hidden for so long. The sight of the deep valley
between her breasts intensified Ranma's discomfort... but also his
curiosity.
"S-sure... no p-problem.", he stuttered.
"But that awful chalk got everywhere! Do I have any on my
butt?", she asked bluntly. She turned around and waved the rear of
her skin tight pants for him to examine.
"N-n-no- n-no chalk."
"Good. Ranma could you do me a favor? I've got gym soon
and this drawstring is caught in a dead-knot. Could you untie it
please?", she fluttered her eyelids. Ranma nodded dumbly. Ukyou
drew up close, in between his knees, and held her breath.
Ranma had to lower his head to examine the knot but it bumped
in to her jutting chest. He tried to lower his head again but Ukyou
was too close so he bounced off her assets once more.
"Here, let me help." She backed off slightly and pushed his
head down then stepped forward again, resting her breasts on the top
of his head. Ranma began to sweat.
He fumbled with the knot on the inside of her pants, turning
it over a few times. He picked nervously at a possible solution
but his hand slipped and went into the front of her pants.
"Oohhh Ranma! I'm not that kind of girl!", said Ukyou in
mock protest. Ranma cringed and instantly withdrew and worked at
the knot. Finally, he finished. He exhaled a sigh of relief and
pushed Ukyou back gently.
"Thank you.", she said breathlessly. "Oh! I'm late for
gym! I won't have time to change... unless I do it here. Could
you make sure no one is watching?", she suggested. Ranma opened his
mouth to protest but it went slack as she slid her pants down past
her smooth hips. Wearing only the skimpiest of panties, Ukyou kicked
the pants off her ankles and bent over to pick up her red gym shorts.
Ranma stiffened (in more ways than one).
She turned her back to him and pulled her blouse over her
head, confirming that she wore no bra. Ukyou pulled her shorts on
with some trouble, causing her breasts to bounce and flashing Ranma
with the side of one. Ukyou crossed her arms over her breasts and
turned around, Ranma quickly turned his head before she caught him.
But she knew he had to have seen.
"Ranma, please toss me my t-shirt." Ranma searched about
fanatically, wanting this to be over, found it, then tossed it. Ukyou
moved her arms to catch the shirt then quickly clutched it to her
chest. Ranma's heart stopped. He hadn't seen anything yet but he
was getting way too excited for his liking. Ukyou hastily pulled
the shirt on and moved back in between Ranma's knees.
"You're such a good friend... in fact you're my breast
friend." <Did she say *breast*?!?> Ukyou edged in closer, laying
her arms upon his shoulders, and moving her face inches away from
his. "I want to thank to *so* bad... what can I do?"
For Ranma this was torture. For Ukyou this was exhilarating.
She had never been so uninhibited, so sexy, so free! Ukyou wondered
why all this was coming out now... In fact, she wondered what in Hell
was she doing?!?
This was no way to win a white picket fence and a family with
Ranma! It *was* one way to get into bed with him... and that was all
that seemed to be on her mind right now. She didn't want that! And
yet at the same time she really, really did... the paradox confused
her. She decided to go with the flow, time to wrap it up! Ukyou
pulled him in tightly... something hard poked her stomach.
"Ooo! What's this?" She felt for it.
"No don't!!!", pleaded Ranma.
"Eh? .... A magazine?!?" She pulled out the rolled up
magazine and evaded Ranma's attempts to snatch it away.
"What's this? A porno mag?!? Ranma, you-"
"You're late for gym! Ah- I'm late too! Gotta go!", Ranma
blurted. He untangled himself from Ukyou and bolted out of the most
embarrassing moment of his life.
Ukyou stood there a moment holding the magazine trying to
comprehend what had just happened. She flipped through the magazine.
<How could he ever be interested in me, compared to these
beauties?!?> she cried angrily <And they show so much more... I don't
want to go that far! I'm not that kind of girl! That would make me
no different than Shampoo slut!> she wiped her tears defiantly <NO!
I won't give up! I'll do it *my* way too!> Just then she happened
to come across a page on various love potions and charms. <Hmmm...>
-=-=-
*<knock,knock,knock>*
"Ranma?"
"Go away!" Akane was slightly taken aback by Ranma's harsh
reply. Well perhaps he was still mad from morning... they hadn't had
a chance to make up.
"Ranma? Ranma, I'm sorry about this morning... can I come
in?"
"*Go* *away*!"
"Ranma, we need to talk. Don't be angry at me!" There
was a pause... as if Ranma wanted to say something. If he did,
he changed his mind.
"*GO* *AWAY*!!" Akane got slightly peeved.
"Ranma, I'm coming in!"
"NO! DON'T- ..." Akane used the key Ranma had given her to
get in. She was shocked by the sight before her. Ranma was on his
bed, buck naked, stroking himself.
"Ranma!", Akane gasped.
"Oh shit... I told you not to come in...", he muttered.
Akane sat on the bed, took his hardened shaft into her hand, and
addressed it.
"Ranma... what is this about?", she asked quietly. Ranma
initial reaction was to become defensive but her tone put him a ease.
"Akane, it's so difficult! Every day, girls throw themselves
at me left and right! Even at home, I have your two sisters hitting
on me every second they get! I get the urges... the feelings... I
can't fight it my every walking moment!" Akane stroked him and
nodded with understanding.
"I-I- sometimes get like that... I want to be with you so
bad I resort to this. But-"
"Then can we?! Just this once!!", Ranma begged.
"Sorry. You're the one who convinced me that we shouldn't
mess around for awhile, remember?" Ranma nodded glumly. "I can
understand your moment of weakness, but that's why we have to try
to keep each other strong... why don't I try to help you get rid of
this?"
"You mean- !!", Ranma said excitedly.
"No... I meant that maybe we could play a board game or
something.", she saw all hope die in his eyes, "...maybe you can
just do that. It's normal... and I think you need it."
"I do! So badly! But it doesn't work Akane! Not anymore!
I can't get off without a woman... without you! Please!!" Akane
bit her lip, she was *so* tempted!
"Ranma, please don't make this so hard!"
"It already is!!!"
"Wha-?"
"Please!!!" Seeing him so pitiful made her slightly sick and
helped her steel her will.
"No! Just wait here... I'll see if I can find you something
to help you relax." She left the room and went to the kitchen to
make some herbal tea.
<Poor Ranma! He tries so hard to be faithful. Yet can't
stand against all those temptations. As a lastditch effort he turns
to masturbation... and finds he can't even get off! Maybe...> She
looked far back in the pantry where Kasumi thought she was hiding
the Passion Dust from them.
<This might excite him enough to give him some relief... I
can't tell him, though, he *hates* this stuff... but he really needs
it... in fact he deserves it!> She decided on it and mixed some of
the Dust into the tea. Akane returned with the tray and served it
to him.
"Here's some tea. Drink up and try to get some relief..."
She left him alone. Ranma gulped down the tea and felt like scum.
He had tempted Akane ruthlessly and she withstood it all despite his
own weakness. No, he wouldn't jack off, he didn't deserve it. He
should at least suffer as much as Akane was...
-=-=-
Akane Tendo lay stretched out on her bed hot and bothered.
She knew he couldn't help it but she was annoyed at him for turning
her on so much... she had been doing alright until now. But it
wasn't entirely his fault. Akane knew she could try to sleep or take
a warm bath or cold shower to suppress the urges but she didn't want
to. She wasn't on the Dust anymore yet still felt such strong
desires... was she some kind of pervert girl?
She thought back to only a few minutes ago. Akane had sat
there, completely in control, holding his man-hood without a problem.
She had maintained that level of restraint, then, for his sake. But
now, in the privacy of her own room she, could let herself go. She
began to fantasize about her and Ranma.
Rolling onto her back, Akane slid a hand down her excited
body and up her dress to the soft fabric of her underwear. She snaked
a finger between her thighs and panties and touched the fiery-hot
slit of her pussy. The flesh was slightly swollen, throbbing and wet.
She was achingly horny, and even her lightest touch felt fantastic
down there as she dreamed of it being Ranma.
Only, it wasn't Ranma... her fantasy had Kasumi in Ranma's
place and memories of Kasumi's earlier kiss and even earlier tongue
flashed through her mind. What was she thinking?!? Akane shook her
head and tried to focus on Ranma.
Once more she closed her eyes and stroked her hot, slippery
little pussy slit. It felt so nice, and she began to cream steadily,
soaking her fingers with her love juices. It felt good, real good,
but there was one important ingredient lacking... Ranma.
But it wasn't Ranma, at all, was it? Because even now she
still saw herself eating Nabiki while Hinako suckled her breasts.
No, not Ranma... but love. From Ranma she wanted love. Ranma wanted
the same from her. Sex would be almost meaningless to him at this
point, but love could be shared without it.
The loveless sex she wanted was simply a natural, animalistic
desire. Hadn't she told Ranma it turned her on to see him fuck her
sisters? Akane had thought that, that was a statement made out of
the residual effects of the Passion Dust... but now she wasn't so
sure.
But why girls? Akane had always felt more secure and
comfortable with other girls despite her tomboyish ways. Perhaps it
was just a reflex way of protecting herself or perhaps she was truly
a pervert girl... but she didn't want to analyze her sexuality now,
she was too excited to think too much about it.
She rubbed her creaming slit faster as she recalled that
first time with Ranma (and her sisters). Akane shivered lustily as
she thought back on that evening. Her pussy-cream came in hot
helpless spurts, drenching her fingers as she stroked her seething
pussy. She whimpered with excitement when she remembered Ranma's
every movement on that night.
Akane felt the hot pleasure building steadily in her pussy,
and it made her sob and writhe and moan. Her cream was flowing out
non-stop now, soaking her pussy and fingers. She screwed her eyes
tightly closed, shutting out every other sensation, as she sailed
to the very brink of orgasm. A minute or so later she felt a violent
explosion of pleasure radiating out from her clit and shaking her
whole body. She bucked uncontrollably.
As she lay in the wake of her orgasm she wondered if she was
being a prude by consenting to abstain. Akane wiped a bead of sweat
from her forehead and sighed at mess she had made. She decided that
she would have a long talk with Ranma when the opportunity presented
itself... perhaps they had not made the wisest decision.
-=-=-
"Hello, how may I help you?"
"Um, I'd like to know- what kind of- um-"
"Love potions we may have?"
"Yes, how did you know?'
"They're our best seller. Are you interested in a charm for
luck in love or a potion for that certain special man?" The old
shopkeeper grinned a knowing smile.
"A p-potion... you're most effective."
"Ah, you mean our Jang Yo solution... yes, very effective!"
The ancient took out a strange looking urn and poured a thin black
liquid into a vial.
"One drop gains you praise and affection, two and you will
receive great adoration, three drops cause him to love you, and four
will... well, you're a big girl, you know what comes after that..."
The shopkeeper added, "That will be 20,000 yen." That broke the
spell for Ukyou.
"I-I'm not sure I want to do this... I don't want Ranma to
love me because of a potion."
"Oh don't worry, Jang Yo love potion comes with limited
money back guarantee! If it don't work, it either because it was
never meant to be... or you just buy wrong potion!"
"I don't know...", she hesitated and examined the vial's
contents. "This looks like soy sauce!" She opened it and sniffed.
"It smells like soy sauce too!"
"Oh that just cover up taste and smell so you can add to
your love's favorite dish!"
<What have I got to loose... besides 20,000 yen?>
"Okay... here you go."
"Oh thank you very much!" The shopkeeper snatched up the
money hungrily. After seeing that Ukyou had left, the shopkeeper
opened the empty urn refilled it with soy sauce from a dirty plastic
bottle.
<Heh. Works every time... I hope she doesn't remember the
*limited* money back guarantee!>
-=-=-
*<knock,knock,knock>*
"It's open." Akane opened the door tentatively then walked in
and closed it behind her. Ranma lay on his bed (clothed) staring
at the ceiling.
"Time for dinner."
"I'm not really hungry."
"Go down anyway... you don't want your dad thinking that
there's anything wrong, do you?" Ranma leapt to his feet.
"Guess you're right." He headed towards the door. Akane
whispered over to him.
"Are you okay now?"
"Yes, thanks to you."
"So you-"
"No. I didn't." Akane was puzzled.
"Then how did you-" Ranma cut her off.
"Let's eat." He left the room.
-=-=-
"I'm trying to diversify my cooking so they'll be several
different things for dinner tonight!", Kasumi announced sweetly.
"I'm starved! Anything you cook will be fine, Kasumi.", said
Soun with this chopsticks clenched tightly.
"Yes, Tendo, your daughter is truly a wonderful cook! She'll
be a fine catch for whoever marries her!", then Genma added behind
his palm, "I hear that Dr. Tofu Ono has interest in her, Tendo. He's
a fine man! A doctor no less... perhaps you should arrange a-"
*<BASH!!!>* Ranma hit Genma over the head and yelled.
"You've screwed up *my* life enough will all your arranged
marriages... Don't you *dare* try to arrange anyone else's!!!"
"RANMA YOU SHOW SOME RESPECT TO YOUR FATHER!!! I'M YOUR-"
"Dinner is served!", Kasumi graciously interrupted, "We start
with fruit appetizers..." She placed a plate in front of everyone.
Ranma stared at the obscene fruit... a whole peeled cantaloupe,
sliced in half, placed round-side-up, side-by-side, on a plate with
a yellow raisin at the tip of each. The two fathers, without a clue,
began munching away. Nabiki and Akane picked up on the innuendo
almost instantly. Nabiki containing her laughter with an evil smile
and Akane frowning deeply. Ranma nervously began to eat... it was
the only way he could think of to get rid of it.
"Main course... Frankfurters, sour cream, bread rolls, and
mashed potatoes." Ranma received a plate without rolls, while Nabiki
received extra ones. <Three. Two. One. Com'on Nabiki, pick up
on your cue!>, Kasumi thought. <I should have planned this with her
first.> Nabiki, nonetheless, knew what to do.
"Oh, Ranma, you have no rolls! Here, slide your wiener into
my buns.", she suggested. Ranma choked on his drink while Akane
shook with silent anger. Kasumi smiled smugly then sat down... three
meals, all laced with Dust and this kind of teasing... even with his
increased tolerance to the Dust, he couldn't possibly hold out much
longer. Indeed, Ranma looked nervous. He wiped his sweating brow
and took another long swig of his drink.
"Oh my! My mashed potatoes are covered in too much sour
cream... I'm trying to keep my figure. Ranma, please eat my creamy
mound!", said Kasumi innocently as she pushed her plate over to
Ranma. Ranma spewed his drink all over at that one... he apologized
then declined the food which Genma promptly ate. Akane began to
rage with a blue aura. Ranma didn't know how much more of this he
could take.
"...And for dessert, Banana Split Sundae!"
"AAAARRRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!!", Ranma screamed then ran out the
door. Akane stood up quickly and screamed at the top of her lungs
at her sisters.
"WHY COULDN'T YOU JUST LEAVE HIM ALONE?!!!?!!!?" She stormed
upstairs with tears in her eyes. Kasumi and Nabiki looked stunned,
then shrugged and continued to eat.
"Saotome... what just happened?"
"I have no idea, Tendo...." Genma broke the silence.
"Kasumi, you were saying, about dessert..."
-=-=-
<I know it's late, but I swore that I'd win Ranma *today*!
I'll have to apologize then try to get him take this stuff.> Ukyou
looked down at her take-out okonomiyaki and the vial of love potion.
She raised her fist to knock on the Tendo Dojo gate but Ranma burst
out and slammed into her, sending them to the ground and knocking the
food out of Ukyou's hands.
"I'm so sorry Ranma!", said Ukyou helping Ranma to his feet.
"Yeah, yeah. Sure, sure, sure.", he said hurriedly.
"I was just coming to see you. I wanted to apologize for
earlier... I was too forward and- Oh!", Ukyou cried.
"What is it? What's wrong?"
"My okonomiyaki's spoiled!"
"Hey, I'm sorry, I'll pay for it."
"No, no, it was for you anyway. But now I have to- It's not
important... Ranchan, where are you going in such a hurry?"
"Anywhere but in *there*.", he muttered, "Can we talk about
this someplace else?"
"Why don't we go to my restaurant?"
"Yeah, whatever."
-=-=-
"You just sit right there and I'll bring you a special-made
okonomiyaki... we'll talk while you eat."
"NO! -ahem -ah, I mean, no food... please. I'm not that
hungry. I've had plenty, all day." <Drats! Foiled again!>
"A drink then?" <I can slip it in that...>
"Uh, yeah, that should be okay... you got any sake?"
"I thought you didn't drink."
"Today, I'm making an exception."
"Well, they're your brain cells..." Ukyou went over to the
liquor cabinet and reached up high to get down a bottle. Ranma sat
hunched over, sulking at the table until he noticed Ukyou reaching
up. He realized he was staring at her ass. <Does she *paint* those
pants on?> Ranma shook his head violently then spoke with a cracked
voice.
"Ah, second thought *<cough,cough>*, okonomiyaki sounds great
about now! Why don't you go in the kitchen <where I can't see you>
and create your wonderful masterpiece?" Ukyou's heart fluttered at
the compliment.
"Why don't I just make it for you out here?"
"Uh, I'm sure you've got more supplies in the back."
"Okay, whatever." <That'll allow me to drop the potion in
without him noticing anyway...> She danced into the kitchen then
called back.
"I'll be done in a flash!"
"Uh... take your time Uchan!" <Baka! I'm such an idiot! I
escape two girls to run to another?!? I should just leave! But that
would be rude! But not as rude as what I might do, the way I feel
right now!!> As Ranma mentally debated with himself, Ukyou finished
up Ranma's okonomiyaki.
Ukyou opened the vial and hesitated. <The shopkeeper said
it would only work if it was meant to be... I'm just speeding up the
process a bit>, she justified to herself. Ukyou carefully added one,
two, three drops to the sauce... she added the fourth after recalling
what the shopkeeper had said. But it was so little! How could that
amount possibly do anything? She added a few more drops to be sure.
Then just emptied the entire vial onto the dish.
"That'll do it!" She exited the kitchen bearing the plate
proudly. Ranma was at the table with his hands in his hair, his head
down, in a miserable state. He was sweating profusely and his forehead
was on fire. His eye twitched and a slight trickle of drool escaped
the corner of his mouth. The effects of resisting the huge amount of
hentai Passion Dust was beginning to take its toll. Ukyou didn't
notice.
"Here you go!", Ukyou said cheerily.
<Okay. Good. This is good.>, Ranma thought as he began to
eat. Food would take his mind off of Ukyou's smooth, long legs...
her taunt, round bottom... her pert, firm breasts... her soft, sweet
scent... her- BAKA! Ranma coughed up his chewed food. Ukyou
panicked a moment.
"Is it *that* bad?!"
"N-no n-not at all! D-delicious... j-just went d-down the
wrong tube... t-that's all." Ukyou relaxed a bit. Ranma didn't.
Images of Ukyou's earlier tease kept flashing in his mind. Ranma
got up abruptly and started to leave.
"I s-should g-g-go... I've g-got to go!" Ukyou caught him
by the arm. Her delicate hands held him with gentle grip. Her
eyes grew wide and watery.
"Please don't go.", she said softly. Ranma turned to putty.
Ukyou summoned the courage to test the potion and leaned in, closely
to Ranma. She closed her eyes and softly kissed him on the lips.
Ranma's resistance melted. He couldn't stand up against it any
longer and returned the kiss to Ukyou's surprise. Any doubts about
the love potion's effectiveness evaporated from Ukyou's mind as they
kissed. Three drops were all that she needed... she had emptied the
whole vial!
The Passion Dust took complete control. Ukyou was taken a
back by Ranma's sudden assault... he grabbed her, threw her on the
counter, climbed on top, and began to kiss her madly. Ukyou started
to protested... but only mildly.
"Oh! Ranchan, stop! Slow down! Ooohh! Ranma!" She felt
comfortable under the weight of his body... it was stimulating deep
urges and feelings she normally tried to repress. When Ranma roughly
squeezed one breast through her blouse and her ass with his other
hand, she squealed in delight and shock.
Ranma kissed her deeply over the mouth to silence her, their
tongues dueling. Ranma fondled her without abandon while she ran her
hands along the length of his back. One of his hand's stopped at her
waist and moved into those tight pants of hers.
"Huh? Ranma, what are you- mmmmm- OOH!", Ukyou exclaimed as
he entered her with his middle finger. She had never been touched
"down there" before and was writhing in pleasure. Ukyou's clothes
quickly soiled as she bucked against his busy fingers. Her wild
moaning only further encouraged Ranma.
Ukyou gripped the sides of the counter, panting as Ranma
moved down her body and began to pull off her pants and panties.
<Finally! I was beginning to think they'd never come off!> Ranma
parted her knees, placed his hands on her upper thighs, and dove his
face into her sex. Ukyou shot right up in a panic.
"What are you doing?!? That's gross!", she cried as she
tried to squirm backwards, but Ranma held her fast and began to lap
up her honey, teasing her as he went. "Ranma, I pee with- ungh! Oh!
Ahhh!" Whatever protest she was thinking of was quickly forgotten as
Ranma brought her to an even higher level of estacy.
The stimuli caused Ukyou to reflexively squeeze her legs about
Ranma's head. At first sex crazed beast didn't mind but as the
creamy thighs threatened to crush him, he became slightly annoyed.
He spread her legs apart wide, holding them down with his elbows as
he used finger and tongue to bring Ukyou to orgasm.
Ukyou's first orgasm ripped through her entire body like
lightning. She trembled and suddenly gasped as she remembered to
breath during the aftershock. The warm feeling never abated as Ranma
continued to assault her sex. In the back of her mind she was a bit
annoyed at Ranma for not waiting for her to recover.
After devouring a portion of Ukyou's juices, the Passion
driven animal decided that she was wet enough. He stood up and took
off his shirt then his pants. Ukyou's eyes were still closed from
the climax but they opened just in time to see him bear down on her.
Ranma directed his hardened shaft and placed its tip to her
opening. He held her thighs firmly to prevent escape then thrusted
deeply into Ukyou. Ukyou let out a scream of pain as he broke her
barrier. Reflexively she defended herself and slapped Ranma.
"OUCH! Ranma! That *hurts*!" Ukyou focused her eyes and
noticed that Ranma wasn't paying attention. His eyes were glazed
over like an animal blinded by lust. She suddenly realized that,
like his name, Ranma was probably a "wild stallion" of a lover with
animal behavior and endurance. Ukyou became a little scared... how
many drops of love potion had she used, again?
But she couldn't think about that now. She realized that she
was yelping, not of pain but now of pleasure. With each deep thrust
she cried out. Ukyou's legs were wrapped tightly around Ranma's waist
as he continued to impale her.
Ranma noticed that this girl was loud, somehow that pleased
him. He bent over and grasped her blouse between his fists then tore
it apart, bearing her breasts. Ranma closed both hands around her
firm breasts and kneaded. His rough palms rubbed against her
sensitive nipples causing Ukyou to moan louder.
He came down further and brought his face to her breasts.
First inhaling it, suckling the entire tip, then lightly clenching
only the nipple while flicking his tongue across it. Ranma continued
to rub Ukyou's other nipple with his thumb. Being too sensitive,
Ukyou squirmed slightly until she adjusted to the rhythm. She could
feel herself approaching her next climax and tensed.
Her second orgasm was more forceful than the first leaving
her dazed for several minutes. When she recovered somewhat, she was
not too surprised that Ranma was still pumping her. Ukyou traced her
hands along his sweaty body to his neck and lifted his head so she
could speak to him.
"Ranchan, this is wonderful! But can we go slower please?
I don't think I can take- Ungh!" The beast ignored her speech and
interrupted by thrusting even more violently than before. Ukyou had
to cling to his neck to avoid being thrashed about. After a couple
of minutes of this, he stiffened then shuddered as he released two
weeks of pent-up desire and twenty doses of Passion Dust in the form
of his cum. He released seemingly had to be, to Ukyou, gallons of
his hot, sticky load inside her... and he continued thrusting!
Now Ukyou was slightly panicked. She could feel herself
beginning to lose consciousness from the exhaustion of the day's
events. This was too much! How could he keep going?!? Ukyou awoke
painfully when he began spearing her from the rear. <How did I get
in *this* position?!?> She was too dazed to protest and once again
lost consciousness. A little later, she came to and found herself
bouncing up and down upon his still hard member. His hands groping
at her chest while supporting her.
<Well...>, she emitted a small sigh that turned into a gasp,
<We won't have any problems starting a big family.> Her thoughts
blissfully turned back to the potion as blackness started to close
around her once again.
<I wonder if I used a tad too much?>
-=-=-
*<knock,knock,knock>*
"Akane!", Nabiki knocked again, "Akane, it's time for school.
Please open up. Akane, come out! Look, we're sorry. Akane...
Ranma didn't come home last night." Nabiki thought she heard a sound
inside.
"I can't be late, you coming?"
No answer.
"Suit yourself...", Nabiki muttered. Nabiki went downstairs
and got her lunch from Kasumi.
"Is she coming down?"
"No, I think she's still mad... I hope Ranma's okay for her
sake."
"Ranma can take care of himself. I'm sure he's fine."
"Except for the fact that he's so full of Dust he might even
sleep with Cologne! What a waste! He's probably out there, balling
his brains out on some hooker. Well I hope he doesn't get into any
trouble or something."
"That would be awful, wouldn't it..."
"I gotta go, bye!" Nabiki went outside. Upon opening the
front gate she noticed something in the street. <Hmmm, what's this?>
She examined the take-out okonomiyaki carton. <This is from Ukyou's
restaurant... I bet Ranma went there!> Going back inside she showed
Kasumi.
"Why that little tart has probably got Ranma all to herself
and is reaping the fruits of our hard work!", Kasumi exclaimed
bluntly.
"Well, I wouldn't say hard... but still she could have at
least-" Nabiki cut herself off as Akane came down the stairs. Still
angry, Akane huffed and took her lunch without a word. Kasumi and
Nabiki waited for Akane to leave before resuming their conversation.
"We should stop by and take a look... maybe join in."
"I don't think Ukyou would been too keen on that."
"That's why we bring this!" Kasumi lifted a brand new batch
of Passion Dust.
"Well then! Let's go!", said Nabiki excitedly. She tossed
the carton in the trash and called in sick for school then left with
Kasumi.
-=-=-
<I'm worried about Ranma. He wasn't under the bridge as
usual and he hasn't showed up for class... and Nabiki hasn't come
to school, either. What is she up to?> Akane was so caught up in
her thoughts she didn't notice Miss Hinako calling her.
"Akane!"
"What? Oh, I'm sorry Hinako-sensi!"
"Akane, where's Ranma?"
"Uh, he- um- is ill... I believe he forgot to call in sick."
"I see...", Hinako said. <Nabiki is on the absentee list...
I bet that those two are having fun with Ranma back home as a result
of *my* work! Hmph! And they didn't even call me! Those selfish,
naughty girls. I'll have to teach them a lesson! Yet, Akane still
comes to school... What is it with that girl? She can have sex with
Ranma but doesn't and *I* have yet to slept with her yet... Is she
some kind of wierdo?>
Miss Hinako brushed away the thought for a while in order to
teach the class. But noticed Akane was not really paying attention.
The gears in Akane's mind were turning as she realized that Nabiki
and Kasumi probably knew where Ranma was.
Worse than that, they probably had him drugged and bound in
some shack so that they could have their way with him. Nah... then
again, they didn't seem to be above lacing his food and outright
raping him... why not kidnapping?
The more she thought about it, the more she found it to be
entirely believable, with their recent behavior. Akane couldn't
stand the thought of them making him please them over and over and
over and-
"Miss Hinako!", Akane said suddenly, "I think I feel rather
ill (which wasn't entirely false), may I be dismissed?"
<So she isn't all that queer after all... Akane can't wait
to join her sisters! Well, I'll need to follow her then!>
"Of course, just go to the nurse's office first."
"Thank you, Hinako-sensi." Akane left quietly with the
whisperings of the other students behind her. She didn't stop by
the nurse's office, instead, decided to leave right away. Thinking
about what her sisters were doing excited her, dampening her panties.
<Oh, you hentai girl!>, she scolded herself, half-heatedly.
Meanwhile, Hinako was counting the minutes... she would give
Akane a good lead then follow the unsuspecting girl from a safe
distance. She suddenly interrupted the class.
"All right, you are all dismissed!"
A round of confused looks and then a cheer went around the
room. The class nerd interjected.
"But, Hinako-sensi, we still have over half-an-hour!" Hinako
ignored it as the rest of the class beat him into the ground and she
quickly ran after Akane.
-=-=-
"Unnngh...", Ranma groaned as he moved his aching body. He
sat up off the floor and began to rise to his feet when he froze. A
cold, slow, early morning hunch began to grow in him... heating up
into full blown chaotic panic.
<Oh no.> The feeling was entirely too familiar. Was he
naked? Yes... he knew that he was. Was he sore? Again, yes. Was
he tired? He didn't like where this was leading. Did he remember
anything? <Please oh please! Not *again*!> Was he- er- "messy"
down there? <Ohjeezohjeezohjeez!> It's okay, it's okay... only one
thing mattered: Is there a naked girl next to you?
Ranma slowly stretched out his hand beside him until they
ran into a pile of clothes. He held his breath. Nervously turning
his head, he quickly looked to be brought the bad tidings in one
blow. They were his clothes! Ranma let out a huge sigh and a big
stupid smile spread across his face. He was all worried over-
*<bump!>*
"Ow!" He hit his head against... <A table?!?>
"Ranchan?", Ukyou called from the kitchen.
"EYAAHH!!!-", Ranma jumped, startled.
*<BUMP!>* And smacked his head against the table again.
"OWW! YAHHH!!!" Ukyou ran out to him wearing only an apron.
"What! What! Ranma, are you all right?!" Ukyou bent over him
to examine the bumps on his head. Ranma hyper-ventilated trying to
form intelligible words of protest while ignoring the vast amounts
of cleavage before him. He squirmed under her touch and retreated
backwards only to have her trip and fall on top of him.
"Why Ranchan! You animal! We've already did that all last
night!", she teased. He became acutely aware of the fact that the
material of her apron had bunched between her breasts and that her
stiffened nipples were pressing against his chest. If they had
rutted all night, she showed no sign of tire or desire to stop. His
body, too, seemed to be ready for another round as he found himself
hardening quickly. Ukyou kissed him full over the mouth with obvious
experience. Ranma half-accepted the kiss... how could he not?
<What did I teach her?!?>, Ranma thought frantically.
"Enough of this!", Ukyou broke the kiss and hopped to her
feet, "I made you breakfast. Come on, get up! Let's go!" She got
up and moved toward the kitchen. Ranma sat up, dazed, and tried not
to stare at her lovely, bare bottom.
"EEEEK!!!", Ukyou screamed as she saw intruders in her store.
Recognizing them as Akane's sisters, Kasumi and Nabiki, didn't help
her embarrassment any either.
"GET OUT! GET OUT! I'm *NAKED*!!!", she screeched while
trying to cover herself up. Nabiki just stood there with her hands
on her hips, grinning mischievously.
"What's the matter Uchan? We're all girls here..."
"Except for Ranma.", added Kasumi as she walked over to him.
"Ooo! You must have done something right!", Kasumi drooled (nearly)
as she viewed Ranma's upright shaft.
"Get out! You can't just break in on us like this!", Ukyou
said with a scorching tone.
"I sense hostility... Poof!", laughed Nabiki as she tossed a
handful of Dust into Ukyou's face then aggressively grabbed her and
kissed her, tongue and all. For a split second, Ukyou allowed the
kiss to continue then she pushed Nabiki back in disgust.
"How *DARE* you!!!" Ukyou raged then faltered, holding her
hand to her head as if dizzy. Nabiki stepped up close and kissed
her again, holding her Ukyou's hands in the air. This time Ukyou
didn't resist. Ranma's mouth fell open in shock... and as it stood
agape, Kasumi shoved a healthy dose of Passion Dust down his throat.
-=-=-
"Hello? Anybody home? Kasumi! Nabiki!", called Akane as
she came into the house. <I would of at least expected to see Father
or Mr. Saotome home...> Akane entered the kitchen to see if Kasumi
was there. Seeing no one Akane took out a pack of gum and unwrapped
a piece. As she tossed the wrapper into the garbage can she saw
something... she dropped her gum.
Akane pulled out a freshly thrown-out carton of okonomiyaki.
She remembered last night's dinner all to well and she knew they
hadn't had okonomiyaki last night. Akane's blue aura of anger grew
brighter as she read the label.
Miss Hinako had slight difficulty chasing after the angry
girl as she stomped off to Ukyou's restaurant.
-=-=-
Akane arrived to find the back entrance already broken into.
As she entered the kitchen silently she could hear the desperate and
passionate cries of a girl who could be none other than her sister,
Nabiki.
Only, it wasn't. Akane gasped and emitted an 'Oh my!', that
Kasumi would have been proud of, at the sight of Ukyou, white bow,
tight ass, and all, riding high and rather unceremoniously on *HER*
fiancee!!! Although it was Ukyou riding her spouse-to-be, her sisters
were not exactly guiltless at all. Kasumi rode Ranma's face while
Nabiki nursed on her chest.
Akane ground her teeth, she wanted to kill them all, she
wanted to tear out their hearts, she wanted to crush their puny
skulls beneath a hundred ton mallet, but most of all (Ranma, forgive
me!)... she wanted to get in on the action!
"Outta my way!"
But Hinako got there first. She pushed past Akane and began
stripping immediately. Akane didn't bother to contemplate how the
English teacher had gotten here, she just worried how much of him
would be left for her to marry after they all finished with him.
"No sense letting them have *all* the fun!", she vaguely
justified to herself. Akane disrobed and followed after Hinako.
"Glad to see you could make it, Akane!", Kasumi said between
gasps. Hinako shot her a wicked look.
"It must have slipped your mind to alert me, right?"
"This just came up.", Nabiki giggled at her own joke, "We had
no idea this trollop had Ranma until this morning... we didn't want
to disturb your classes."
"Likely story, you delinquent... remove her. It's my turn!"
"Hey! He's mine!", protested Akane.
"Hush, Akane! That's no way to speak to your teacher.", the
teacher retorted. Hinako took Ukyou's place, dumping her onto Akane.
Akane lifted Ukyou's face to hers. Ukyou began attempts to kiss her.
"What? Ukyou, stop! How did this happen to you?" Looking
her in the eye, Akane saw the mad, drug induced lust of the Dust.
<Shoot! Is everybody on the stuff but me? What kind of->
"Aahh!", she interrupted her own thoughts with a moan. Ukyou
was slipping her fingers into Akane. Akane squirmed then stopped.
<Feh, why the hell not?> She had always liked Ukyou... of course that
was compared to Shampoo, but that didn't matter.
Akane began to work her hands on Ukyou. Ukyou spasmed at her
slightest touch. Ukyou recovered and navigated Akane's sex expertly.
Akane didn't stand a chance... she came faster than what she thought
was possible. Panting she praised Ukyou.
"Uchan... they taught you well." Ukyou smiled and nodded
dumbly. Akane cringed at Ukyou's idiotic look, it wasn't right to
do this-
"Lemme borrow her a second, Sis." Nabiki pulled Ukyou to
Ranma's rod. She parted Ukyou's lips and had her engorge Ranma
orally. Nabiki pulled Ukyou's hair back and forth until Ukyou picked
up on the rhythm herself. Ukyou added her hand work to the technique
and Ranma came into her mouth. What dribbled down her chin, Nabiki
licked up.
"Heh heh heh... isn't that cool, Akane? You can teach her
*soooo* easily! Wanna try?"
"Sure- NO! What happens when she regains her mind? Did you
think of that?!?"
"Huh? What?" Nabiki obviously wasn't paying attention. She
had Ukyou suckling on one of her tits. She opened her eyes. "Oh,
that? She'll won't mind one bit... I mean, you barely do!" Nabiki
herded Ukyou to Akane and inverted her until their heads were both
between each other's legs, Ukyou on top.
The drugged Ukyou knew her job and began again with vigor.
Overwhelmed by the fragrance of sex and with wetness dripping upon
her, Akane couldn't take an inactive role. She drove her head upward
into Ukyou's sticky sex, eating her out. They kept at it, orgasm
after orgasm, until Hinako pulled them apart.
Miss Hinako lifted both their chins and licked their faces
off, then touching each of their chests, she smiled.
"You two... I've never had either of you. Let me teach you
a lesson...."
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The bothersome noises were becoming louder and clearer...
but he tried to ignore them. They were trying to take away his sleep
and he was *soooo* tired!
"...has to be mine after what we did!"
"Are you kidding?!? Ukyou, Ranma's laid the four of us over
and over before this one time! It was meaningless lust and Passion Dust
sex! If sex had anything to do with it than you're in love with *ME*
because we were getting it on too!!!"
"Hey, don't forget! *HE* came to *ME*! While he might have
politely obliged you (your awful mind-controlling Dust probably helped
that along...) he came to me out of true love!!"
"Uchan no baka! Do you not understand what I'm saying, you
stupid girl? Ranma-"
"Unnnnnghhh.... *<Groan>* *<Moan>*"
"Shhhh, girls, be civil now... he's waking up...."
"Wha- what? Where am I? Argh, my head- my entire body- is
hurting! Dammit, I-" Ranma groggily rose his head slightly to see
Nabiki and Kasumi looking down at him. They were sitting at the ends
of a booth with a semi-circle table.
"Good morning, Ranma.", said Kasumi.
"Hi sleepy-head!", Nabiki said cheerfully. Ranma just looked
at them confusedly then squinted as Hinako sat up, her head popping
over the edge of the table so Ranma could see her.
"Hiya cutie!"
"Oh man...", Ranma moaned. Akane popped up.
"Hi... Ranma, I'm sorry!"
"You?!?", Ranma spent his energy, "How could you?!? No...
nevermind, I understand... You girls... I'm overspent... I-"
Lastly, Ukyou showed her pretty face.
"Poor Ranma! Are you okay?"
"AAAARRRGGHHAAA!!!!", Ranma screamed. He scrambled backwards
smashing into a table, smacking his head to the floor. Ranma lay
still for a while before groaning.
"Not *ANOTHER* one!!!", he whined. He closed his eyes and
whimpered as he repeatedly smacked his head to the floor. Nabiki
looked down at the pathetic sight and shook her head.
"Girls... you think he's had a tad too much?"
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Author's Notes
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Okay I know! The corny use of the title... but I just had
to! You understand, right? I hope you enjoyed this one as much as
I liked writing it. I'm sorry 'bout the delays in getting this out
(I finished it months ago but haven't posted it until now). The main
reason is because I thought I had posted it! Besides that I was
working on LP#5 at the same time (please don't expect it soon 'cause
I've been adding one line every week... of course if demand is high
I'll speed it up!). Well I don't have much to say this time except
that LP#5 is gonna be more towards the LP#4 style again so it'll take
a while to get out.
Thanks to all those who helped and take note that this Fic
is 100% Ryouga-free! He'll play a bigger role later... heh heh heh.
Finally, please comment!!!
Here's a list of what's out:
LP#1: "Ranma Fever"- Tendo Dojo is attacked by the
evil Hentosai and his Passion Fever Attack!
LP#2: "Hinako's Lesson"- Miss Hinako is under the
influence of Kasumi's version of the Passion Fever Dust...
LP#3: "A Tad Too Much"- Ukyou tries out a love potion
on Ranma!
LP#4: "Passion Fever Nightmare"- A new side effect to
the PFD is discovered...
LP#5: "My Bright-Eyed Girl"- Hentosai returns and a
succubus becomes a guest at the Dojo in the guise of Ranko.
Just to re-iterate, the Lemonade Punch series was not
originally meant to go together as one story-line (Obviously somehow
it did end up this way though). Indiscrepancies between stories
don't really matter as LP was only supposed to be loosely tied
together... if you can't live with a mistake, blame it on Kasumi-sama
all right? (Don't worry, it'll be explained in LP#5) If I *REALLY*
screw up though, make sure to tell me! I hope to leave the Ranma
realm, but only after finishing what I've planned.
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