"The Wild Oats" by Kanomi <kanomi@hisnhers.com>

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This story is a lemon fanfic based on the series The Slayers.
As such, it contains adult contents, situations and scenes. That
means sex. If this offends you, or you are a minor, please do
not read any further.

This story was produced as part of the Megumi's Escort Service
project. Please visit http://anime.muck.com/~sakura/escort/

Any and all C+C welcome.

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"Foolish boy!" exclaimed Genma, while whapping his son behind
the head.

"Aw, man. It's just not fair." an half-whining, half-sighing
Ranma answered, while rubbing the back of his head. "I didn't
ask for nuthin' like this." he complained.

"Stop whining, boy, you sound like a girl!" Genma remonstrated.
"We're on a training trip to get you out of that silly mood
you've been in, whining all the time."

Ranma got to his feet, challenging his father, "Oh yeah? Well I
got four girls running after me all the time, and I didn't ask
for any of it. Why'd you go and engage me around like that for?"

Genma got to his feet, adopting a stance, "You're still whining,
boy." he said. Ranma let loose of a hundred punches, while Genma
jumped above.

Ranma leaped up, exchaning blows with his father in mid-air. "I
am not a girl. If I was I'd certainly not have this manny girls
after my bod."

"It's the Saotome charm, m'boy. You shouldn't complain!"

"Saotome charm my eye!" Ranma said, placing a kick that sent his
father flying at a tree "AH!"

But Genma bounced on the tree, having turned in mid-air, then
flew at him.  "Why, when I was younger, I had no troubles
handling even more women than this!"

Both collided, exchanged a few more blows... and fell into
stream.

------

Some times later, while drying their clothes close to a fire,
and keeing warm next to it, his father started his tale.

"I remember it well, it was just a bit before your birth, Ranma,
I was going on a training trip..."

<standard anime flashback begins>

Genma is on the road, walking someone in Hokaido.  Stopping at
am okonomiyaki stand, he orders one.

He starts talkig with the petite brunette holding the stand.
"Isnt it unusual for a woman to do this job?"

"Ah, but my husband is off on a trip.  I am only holding it
temporarily until he comes back."

"Such a shame, leaving such a pretty woman all alone."

She blushes, and covers her embarassment by serving Genma his
okonomiyaki.

He devours it with his usual gustso, then compliments her
profusely on her cooking. "This is really the best okonomiyaki
I've ever had the pleasure to eat."

She grows even more embarassed, but Genma is off, "And by such a
pretty young thing, too..."

Their gazes crosses. They both look around. Nobody in the
street.  As if it were planned, they both head off, leaving the
stand ungarded, to slip into an alley.

They embraces, passions running hot, Genma cupping the woman's
perk bosom, then starting to undress her. Soon, she is only
clothed in her panties, while she has freed his member, rigid
with need by this time, and is stroking him in her hand "I see
my husband so rarely..." she whispers, "He's always off on
training trip, for his martial-arts."

"The Art is a harsh mistress... Still, to leave behind such a
beautiful little thing as you." he whispers, nuzzling down to
her breasts, kissing, tasting her flesh, while he kneeds her
buttocks with his hands, the panties riding up between them.

After a moment, though, she is pushing him back slightly, her
hands on his broad chest, then she kneels down in front of him,
pumping one fist over his rod while she starts caressing the
head f it with her lips and tongue.

She gets back up after a bit of this, now quite sure of his
desire. He gently pushes her, making her turn around, pressed
against the cool wall, his erection prodding against her firm
little rear while he burries his face into her lengthy, brown
hair.  Then, he hooks his thumbs into the band of her panties,
and pull them down, kneeling in the same motion.

He presses his face to her rump, his lips locking against her,
his tongue lashing out and swishing into her readily wettening
sex.

She is clutching at the wall, nails raking against it as she
moans and squirms, mumbling nasty things to Genma, urging him
on.

Finaly, Genma stands up again, rubbing his shaft against her
smooth bottom, until he grabs her at the hips, rolls his, then
thrusts into her roughly. But she is ready.. oh so ready for him
, welcoming him with a loud moan and a raising of her ass, more
dirty words calling out for him to ride her, to take her
harder...

Genma complies, humping against her in a frenzy, while she claws
at the wall desperately, crying out louder and louder.  He
stops, makes her whirl around to face him, in one smooth motion
lifting her leg up, to rest her foot on his shoulder as he
pushes into her again. They hardly skip beat, but now kiss
needfully as they bump and grind against one another.

Soon, they are caught up in both their orgasms, finaly slumping
against the wall, Genma feebly rubbing himself against her as
she moans against his lips.

<flashback ends>

"That okonomiyaki girl was such a delicious little thing, and
with such beautifull hair...  She was urging me to come back
around sometimes. So you see, she had appreciated my charms. And
me, sated with both okonomiyaki and that quickie, I went on on
my training trip."

"Geez, I can't believe you pop."

"Show some respect boy.." says Genma, shaking a fist at his son,
who ignores him, "Anyway, so, about a week later, I was on a
busy street in <somewhere near hokaido>, when I saw this woman,
a bit strongly built, you know, but with very big... huh,
assets. She was accosting passerbye and seemed to be asking for
help.  Well, it is the duty of a true martial artist to help
those in needs..."

<fade to black, flashback begins>

The woman, about as tall as Genma, loking very athletically
built, although she is very busty, with high, round and firm
breasts, seems to be looking for something.  When Genma is
close, she turns to him and asks, "Do you know the way to the
marketplace?"

Genma blinks, then nods, then raises his had and points at one
of the stores they have stopped in front of.  They are standing
in the middle of the marketplace.

"Oh, thank you." she says cheerfully, and then proceeds to buy a
lot of food.  Now, Genma being Genma, he eyes the food almost as
much as the well built woman.  Although, when she bends down at
one point, to pick up a fruit she droped, his gazes locks with
the very well defined lines of her firm rear-end.

She seems oblivious to this, and as she proceeds to buy enough
food to feed an army, she talks with Genma. "Well, you see.."
she syas, hesitating embarassedly, "I have problems with
directions. In fact, I am not quite sure how long it will take
me to go back home."

Genma blinks, then does the chivalrous thing.. mostly in hope of
a free meal. "Maybe I could help you back home?" She accepts
gratefully, gracing him with a very happy smile.

"My name is Ryuko Hibiki." she says, offerig her hand.

Genma takes it, answering "And I am Genma Saotome, of the
Saotome school of martial arts." We can then clearly see him
gritting his teeth as the woman's grip is strong. Very strong.
She doesn't seem to be trying to break his hand, though. There
is no strain on her part at all. Just a normal handshake. Except
this leaves Genma rubbing his hand when it's done.

"What an incredibly strong woman.." he thinks to himself.

She gives him her address. She lives rather far from where they
are. They take the train.  On the way home Genma always has to
push her back in the right way. She tends to wander off. A few
times he thinks he's lost her but luckily finds her again every
times. They make it to a very large house. The Hibiki house is
no mension, but it is very large and shows some prosperity.

Ryuko invites him in, "Oh. I can't tell you how thankful I am
for your help. I never get home in less than a few weeks when I
go do the grocery."

She invites him to dinner.  She seems impressed with the speed
at which he puts away the food.

There is a slight lull after the dinner, during which Genma is
using some toothpicks, and she is sighing wistflly. Finaly she
explains how she is always alone. "You see, everybody in this
household, suffers from the same directional affliction as me. I
only ever see my husband once every few months, sometimes, only
once a year..."

She trails off, then adds, "He's a martial artist too. And so
very strong..." stops, and looks at Genma before finishing "You
look strong too."

Genma stops playing with his toothpick, tosses it away and jumps
to his feet, doing a few strikes and hits and other macho
posturing.

She giggles at his silly behavior, "And funny too." she says,
giggling some more, a soft, sweet sound, slightly out of
character for such a strongly built woman, you'd think.

Then she stops, her expression turning wistful again, then...
Predatory, as she eyes Genma's chest, where his gi has opened,
and then licks her lips deliberately.

Genma gulps and freezes, doing his best deer in the headlights
impersonation.  Suddenly, he's the prey, and she's the hunter,
as she gets to her feet, and stalks towards him, with not a
little lust in her eyes "I need a man, Genma Saotome... Would
you be that man, for a little while?" she whispers to him,
huskily, while she starts unbuttoning her blouse, revealing the
lack of a bra on her large, full breasts.

Genma goes on automatic, then, nodding as he reaches for her,
but she grabs him, roughly yanking him to herself, grinding her
hips against his as she kisses him hard on the mouth.

Soon, disheveled, panting, they are on the floor, bumping
against one another while tearing off each other's clothes.
Ryuko proves to enjoy the rough'n'tumble approach, and Genma
adapts readily, squeezing her breasts harshly, biting into their
tips as he kisses them, while she grabs his large erection, and
pumps her fist along it, jerking him roughly.

Genma is soon on top, having pushed her down, pinning her to the
floor as he positions himself between her legs and violently
drives himself into her, making her cry out loudly, a cry full
of needful desire, clawing red marks down his back, the sting of
them making his blood boil, as she immediately starts to pump
her hips up at him.

This is no beautiful ballet of the union of two soul. For what
follows is bestial, violent, two animals rutting, the male
taking the female, passion and instinctive urges mingling.

Soon, Genma, with a glaze of burning lust in his eyes, lifts
himself above Ryuko, grabbing her at the shoulders, twisting her
around, until she is presenting her backside to him. He takes
her this way, riding her wildly.

It doesn't take all that very long, slapping against one another
repeatedly, they come, Genma shooting his seed deep into her,
then, panting as he slumps against her. Yet, a part of him still
yearns for more.

He stirs, and lifts himself off her, his rod easing out of her,
dripping her own honey over her buttocks, when he looks down,
surprised at his continued erection.

Taken with a wicked inspiration, he guides himself up between
the firm globes of her asscheeks, nudging his juicy cock's fat
head against her puckered anus. The moment he makes his desires
known in this way, Ryuko arches her back, lifting her rump up,
offering herself, while all but growling. "Yessss..." she hisses
throatily, "take my ass."

Genma, not in the mood for teasing, never gives her time to beg
for more, shoving against her, driving himself past the tight
ringed muscle and into her rear roughly, making her scream and
jerk underneath him as she is forced widely and deeply.

She reaches one hand between her legs, caressing herself while
bumping back up against him, bucking frenetically under his
powerful assaults as he takes her again and again.  Her breasts
rub and roll against the cold floor, her nipples dragging
against the cool surface, while she rocks back and forth, her
behind opened and stuffed with cock-meat rythmically, eyes
closed, her mouth opened and her tongue almost literally lolling
out.

After only a minute of this, she twists her upper body around
enough so that she can look at him over her shoulder, and Genma
leans forward, taking her mouth with his, while continuing to
pound against her powerfully, hips slapping with a noisy
smacking of flesh on flesh with every thrusts.

They do not last all that long in this way, and soon, Ryuko is
screaming in the throes of a mindblowig orgasm, fingering
herself in a frenzy while Genma pistons into her clutching
asshole, until he too joins her, spilling his load into her
bowels with hoarse grunts.

After a timeless while, Genma finaly gets up, leaving the woman
here, but not before covering her with some of her clothes, then
he dresses himself, and leaves the house, aching and covered
with scratches and bruises.

But very much a contented man...

<flashback ends>

"... for you see, Ranma, m'boy, the path of the true martial
artist is fraught with perils."

Ranma, by this time, was staring wide-eyed at his father, who
didn't seem to notice, continuing his tales.

"After that, I travelled around a lot, but it wasn't for some
weeks before I met them..."

<flashback begins>

Genma is strolling along, when he goes through a parc, and stops
to admire two beautiful women sparring wit great skill.

They show a lot of originality in their moves, that intrigue
Genma, and use very exotic weapons.

They are also very very attracive women, the first one with
bouncy, lavander hair and an equally bouncy body, all in womanly
curves, while the other is built taller, with less emphatic
curves, but long legs and long black hair, and very large, round
glasses that do not hde her beautiful brown eyes. They are both
dressed in chinese-style clothes, one in close-fitting blouse
and pants, while the other wears a long-sleeved chinese dress
with a long slit along the legs, the dress is cut this way so as
not to hamper her movements.

They appear to be a match for each other, despite their widely
different techniques.  The first lavander-haired woman seems to
favor swift, powerful blows of her bombori or sword, combined
with kicks and sweets, while the other one seems to prefer to
stay out of her reach, using longer ranged weapons, as well and
trying to entangle her with chains she seems to produce out of
inside of her sleeves.

When they are done sparring, both of them aglow with energy,
they hug one another for a mtch well done.  This is when Genma
walks up to them, to compliment them on their allents, they
sneer and lift their noses. Another weak japanese fool, they
seem to be saying.

Genma does not take very well to this snobbing, and asks to spar
with them.  They ignore him until he provokes both of them at
the same time, saying he is good enough for both.

The combat begins. It is from the start an unequal competition,
but this Genma isn' the Genma we've come to know. He's surer of
himself, more of the Genma we've seen sparing with Ranma (and
sometimes winning) than the one running away from fights.  His
wildly eratic stye is also helping him keep the two girls off
ballance enough that he gives them a good match.

The fight is violent enough that all three are panting and
wheezing byt he time it is over, with Genma, his arms thrown
widely opened, tied to the ground with chains the black-aired
woman has tossed at him, and the purple-haired bouncy girl
straddling his waist, her sword poised at his throat.

"I.. yield." he says, breathing heavily.

The chinese girl, in broken Japanese, says "You is good. I no
meet Japanese man so good since coming here before. All them
weak and stupid." as she puts aside her weapons.

The black-haired one nods her head in agreement, and adds, in a
better Japanese, "I have not had such a match in a long time.
Allow me to present myself.  Rinse, of the chinese amazons."

The first one adds, "And I Lather, same. And you is?"

"I am Genma Saotome, of the anything goes martial arts."

"Is very powerful martial art." she says, then adds, "Vey good
match. I is all excited." as she squirms a little bit on top of
Genma, squeezing her thighs around him.

This inflames Genma, who looks up at her, "You are a very
exciting woman.." then turns his gaze to Rinse, "And so are you,
beautiful and powerful amazon."

Rinse kneels near the two, and says huskily, "You are the first
*real* man we have met since coming to Japan... But there is
only one of you, and two of us..." she trails off, then looks up
at Lather and whispers, "I guess we will have to share. but do
you think he is strong enough to take on two of the greatest
amazon warriors at once?", all this while untangling the chains
that were holing Genma down.

Genma, with Lather now sitting back, grinding her seating
against his growning erection in his gi, groans out loud, "I
will do it.. or die trying."

Lather grins, then graps her blouse, lifting it above her head
uncereoniously, tossing it away, her breasts, round and firm and
high, boucing with the abrupt motion, while Rinse removes her
dress more slowly.

Genma, for one moment, is surprised by their imprudence, but
looking around, finds the parc to be deserted. So, he reaches
up, brushing his callused hands across Lather's breasts, feeling
her nipples drag against his coarse palms. Her loud moans are
more tan enough encouragements, and he covers her breasts
against, this time curling his fingers along their curves,
squeezing them, making them roll in his hands as she squirms all
the more, grounding herself against the now fully grown hardon
in his pants.

Rinse finishes removing her dress, revealing athletic, lithe
forms, firm, small breasts capped with dark nipples, slim hips,
with her long, oh so long, black hair swaying around her body.
She leans down, while cupping Genma's face in her delicate
hands, to kiss him hotly and demandingly on the mouth.

Lather uses the opportunity to, while still rocking on top of
his bulging crotch, undo the black belt holding his gi closed.
Then she is rubbing her hands over his firm, solid chest, while
he continues to manipulate her breasts, often rubbing his
fingertips over her now stiff nipples.

When Rinse comes back up for air, Lather leans down to take
Genma's mouth with hers, her tongue invading it, while her
breasts squish against his chest, grinding against him as she
shifts slightly back and forth, while kissing him so ravenously.

The dark haired woman starts caressing herself as she watches
the two moving togther, rubbing against one another so wantonly,
and then, she grins, "Okay, enough of that." she says, stoping
the two in their kiss, and then urging Lather off of Genma.
Soon, both of them kneeling on each sides of him, are staring
hungrily as they pull down his pants, to reveal his thick and
lengthy manhood, proudly sticking up at attention. It seems to
satisfy them, for their mouth spread in large happy smiles, and
then they both move in at the same time, to lick and nuzzle the
large, hot member.

Genma pushes his hips up, instinctively placing his hands behind
the women's heads, drawing them slightly closer, so that they
are mouthing hungrily along his shaft as he groans out loud,
unashamedly.

Rinse, with a supple motion, straddles his head, pushing her sex
down against him, and he immediately grabs her hips and thrusts
his face up, kissing her, licking her, soon tonguing her snuggly
heat with a fervor worthy of praises.

Black hair spill around Genma's waist like a curtain as she
bends down above him, to grab his cock in her hands at his root,
and lick him eagerly, mostly hiddden from view as Lather leans
back, and starts removing her pants, while watching the couple
sixty-nining.

Then, a frustrated Lather grabs a Rinse who is moaning through a
mouthful by the hair, and hauls her up, so that she can sit
astride Genma's hips, grinding her pussy, already leaking her
juices, against the man's powerful member. The black-haired
warrior wraps her arms around Lather, pressing her face to her
generous bosom, rubbing aainst her breasts as she squirms under
the assaults of Genma's tongue.

Soon enough, Lather lifs herself up, feeling Genma's cock
slidding against her slick sex, then she positions herself above
it, before shoving down in one hard motion, driving him inside
of herself and making him cry out at the same time as she does,
from the feeling of behind engulfed in such ahot, tight wetness,
muffling his sounds agaisnt Rinse's sex, tongue lashing inside
of her with even greater frenzy.

Lather starts bouncing on top of him, in several interesting
ways, riding up and down his stiff pole, her chest jiggling
enticingly enough that Rinse resumes kissing her breasts,
licking them, while rocking her hips down, rubbing herself
against Genma's mouth and tongue, smearing her juices all over
his face.

But, an air-deprived Genma gets a surge of desperate strength,
and he pushes both women down as he sits up, stacking tem on top
of one another suddenly, embraced, as he resumes thrusting into
Lather with all his strength.  The two amazons are rubbing
against one another, kissing hotly, while Genma withdraws from
Sap, to aim higher, and slam into Rinse's dripping sex, and
after a few hard thrusts into her, returns to Lather, and back
again.

Alternating between the two, he runs his hands along their
bodies, proud of how he makes them cry out louder and louder,
squirming in pleasures as he takes them in turns.

Knees firmly planted into the grass, his thrusts unrelenting,
his mind boiling with the show of of sapphique passions these
women give for him, embracing one another while he pummels into
one, then the other, Genma knows he will not last very long, he
is much too excited for that.

Sliping a hand between their rubbing bellies, he pushes it down,
until he can finger their clits, one after the other, in
counterpoint to his pounding thrusts, fingering one while he
fucks the other, and then the reverse.

It works, and they are soon screaming as they come, while he
grits his teeth on the last of his own mad dash towards ectasy.

But finaly, for all things end, especially good things, his own
orgasm hits, and he is spilling his seed into one, then the
other, alternating still, and to the last, until he slumps on
top of the two sated women.

Or maybe not so sated after all, for soon, they are stirring,
pushing him off, then bending down to lick his cock clean...

<flashback ends>

"It lasted a long time, as they made me satisfy them again and
again, in all sorts of interesting posistions. These chinese
amazons, they have some nice moves, you know, son? It went on
until it was too dark to see anymore, and in the morning, when I
woke up in the parc, they were gone." He sighs, then adds,
"Later I found out they had gone back to China. Too bad, really,
for they were quite.. inventive."

Ranma seems to be thinking some things through, but, instead of
the realisation we are expecting, he jus bursts out "Hey old
man? Is that why you wanted to go to China, and in that region?
To see them again?"

"Why yes, it was one reason.. But I never got the chance to look
them up, because you got yourself kissed by Shampoo and we had
to run away."

Ranma snarls at his father, "That was because *you* hate the
prize banquet..."

"You said you were hungry!"

"Shut up!"

"Stupid boy, you need another less*SPLASH**GROWF!*"

*WHAM* *BANG* *SLAP*

Yet another typical example of Saotome father-son bonding
followed.

------

Wringing some more water out of his shirt, Ranma as a girl,
stares balefully at his father. "You know, it's strange, those
girls you met, they kinda remind me of something or someone..."

"Whoaowfs, growlf, ..."

Ranma bops his father, who is a panda, on the head just as the
kettle starts to whistle.

------

Genma, now human again, is staring pensively into the fire they
have built to warm up, and he seems to be pondering back to his
youth again, "After that, I remember it clearly, was one of the
wildest adventures I'd ever had.  Rescued a lady in distress, a
very rich and beautiful lady, at that.  She had full, long black
hair..."

<begin flashback>

We see a healthily built woman, busty and curvy in all the right
place, and we can tell, because she is wearing a gymnastic's
leotard.

She is slashing at a bunch of generic looking ruffians, probably
a bunch of men looking to mug her or have some fun.  Her dress
is lying to the side, next to a baby-cart, obviously discarded
in favor of the body hugging thights, more suited for a fight.
She is soundly, and easily, thrashing them while giving off an
odd, and very crazy sounding laughter.

"Oohohohohohoh!"

One of the thugs gets lucky, managing to close in on her despite
her swiftly and accurately flaying ribbon, and is about to get
kicked away before he can even punch her, when a whirl of white
bounces through, knocking the man aside. Genma stand over him,
punting him into the stratosphere before he gets rid of all the
other men who;ve already had the fight knocked out of them, but
are still standing for some reason.

Dusting his hands he turns towards the woman, who is looking at
him with big, large kawaii eyes. "Oooooh.. My savior." she
exclaims, and then runs up to him, to hug herself against him,
as he remains stunned for a moment.

He doesn't remain that way very long, enfolding her in his arms
warmly and comfortingly.  What he doesn't know is that she isn't
shivering with fright, but rather with excitement.  She nestles
closer, and looks up at him.

He manages to calm her (thus saving him from another scene in an
alley) and after she has donned her dress again, a rather
stylish outfit, he accompanies her home safely, surprised to
find out that the cart is hers, and there is a baby in it
"Tatchy is such a good boy.". She presents herself as Lady Kuno,
and she invites him in for some tea and he accepts, suddenly
feeling embarassed at his bedragged gi, as he walks in this
oppulent mansion.

They come to a richly decorated living room, and calls for a
servent to bring them tea.

As they wait for tea, they chat a bit, and Genma starts to
relax, forgetting how out of place he is.  When the tea arrives,
she sends the servent out, then serves the tea herself. Unseen
by Genma, she slips a dose of some unknown drug in his tea.
They pause a bit, relaxing as they sip their tea, with Lady Kuno
often betraying her excitement with glances towards Genma who
doesn't notice.

Soon, the drug starts taking effect, and he falls asleep in
midsentense, grumbling something before he starts to snore
loudly.

She grins wickedly as she looks at his helpless form.

-----

Genma wakes up groggily in an expensive-looking bed, and he
blinks a few times before he yawns, trying to put his hand in
front of his mouth. Only he can't, as his hand won't lift more
than a few inches of the bed.  Looking around quickly, he
notices he is tied down with solid leather straps.  He also
notices Lady Kuno, dressed in a revealing black outfit of
leather, idly playing with a riding crop she tests the
suppleness of by bending her slightly in her hands, "Ah, I see
you are awake at last, Saotome-san."

She gets up, and he can gaze at her perfect forms to his content
as she walks towards the bed. The outfit is of a definite sexual
design, with a revealing cut, and zippers allowing to remove the
cups covering her breasts, and opening the leather panties right
down the middle.  There are shiny metal rings dangling from
shoulders, wrists, hips, ankles, probably very .. conveniant.

He blinks, as she urges him to look up into her face, her hand
under his chin and lifting his head.  "Such a naughty..." she
murmurs, a glance down his body revealing what she's talking
about, his erection quite plain in the way it is tenting the
bedsheets, "... boy." she adds, husily.

He flushes, and tugs at the chains, but no efforts seem enough
to break his bonds.  She lifts the sheets, and tosses them
aside, revealing his naked body, admiring him. He is cut a bit
firmer than we know him, and in a rugged way, could be called
attractive, with his broad chest and obviously muscular built.

Lady Kuno slides the tip of her riding crop along his body util
it brushes against his cock, which jerks at the touch. "Yes, a
very naughty boy..."

She moves closer, sitting on the edge of the bed, her curvacious
hip near his face, while she runs a hand all over his chest,
stopping often to tease his nipples with her nails, "But you
were a good boyin the alley, weren't you?"

Genma, swallowing visibly, nods his head quickly, as Lady Kuno
leans back a bit, to unzip the cups of soft leather covering her
breasts. These are large, soft and full and creamy, the nipples
reddened a bit, and she leans down, crushing one of them against
his face with no warning, and murmuring "He deserves a reward."

Genma, not one t pass up any occasions, immediately starts
lkissing and sucking on the offered nipple, as Lady Kuno shifts
a bit on her knees, moaning as he finds out she is lactating,
and, a moment of surprise passes, before he starts to drink and
nurse from her breast, the thick, warm, sweet milk seeming to
make him even more excited.

Obviously, little Tatchy is still nursing.. "What a lucky boy"
thinks enma as he sckles hotly on her turgid, reddened nipple,
while she mashes her breast against him rythmically.

Soon, she draws it away, with Genma only letting go of it
reluctantly, but she immdiately replaces it with her second
breast, mushing it against his face, pushing the nipples against
his lips, and he eagerly returns to his thirsty nursing.

Only a few minutes later does she pull away again, this time to
look down at him, with her eyes alight with desire and lust, and
he notices she's been rubbing between her legs with her fingers
te whole time she's been breast-feeding him.

Now, she's moving on top of him, straddling his face and pushing
her sex down against his mouth with a hungry groan, rubbing
herself against him immdiately, while ordering him to pleasure
her. Which he leaps to excitedy, tongue swishing inside of her
immediately, his lips locked to her nether, sweeter set, her
thighs often squeezing reflexively around his head, and more
often as he works on her, until she comes, gushing slick nectars
over his lips. "AH!" she cries out suddenly, squirming atop him.

For a while, she is still, somewhat heavier on top of him, then
she slips off, and grins at him, "That was good..." she says,
then glances down Genma's body to his still erect cock, "And a
good boy deserves another reward."

Rubbing her breasts against his stomach, she begins to kiss at
his chest, licking llittle twists of warm, wet saliva around his
nipples, teasing them to stiffness, nibbling on them one after
the other, before she starts moving down more, her chest all but
rolling against his hard body, untilshe is facing his jutting
rod, and cupping it in her hands, she starts to lick at it,
along its length, making him moan out ever louder.

Sucking on the head of it, then, she started to pump her fists
along its thick length, stroking him, until he came in her
mouth, and she withdrew her mouth, to receive most of his load
all over her face.

But immediately, she returns to her ministrations, licking him
clean, and his member regains its hardness within moments when
she graps it between her breasts, massaging it with their soft
warmth.  She turns around, climbing on top of him, to sraddle
him, then shoves herself down on top of his hard shaft, the
sensation of her tight cunt grasping his cock making him cry out
and arch himself, starting to thrust himself up to meet with her
as she jerks up and down on top of him.

He could not wrench his gaze from her large, beautiful breasts
jiggling and bouncing to the rapid motions of her excited body,
as she rode him, shiving herself down against him, feeling his
manhood prod inside of her almost to the womb in this position.

She leans down, and while scratching at his erect nipples with
her fingernails, she kisses him hungrily on the mouth, her
groans mingling with his grunts, until they both came again,
this time almost simultaneously.

<end flashback>

"Why, she even gave me a lot of little things, wen I left, a
silver platter, a ornamental candelabra, even a nice towel and
an ashtray." listed Genma, while counting on his fingers.

"You mean you stole them!" *WHAP*

Ah, the joys of family life.

----------

"As my training trip was coming to an end, I decided to go visit
my old friend Soun, at the Tendo Dojo.  But when I came by, he
was gone out, to visit a friend or some such.  And little
Kasumi-chan was out to visit some friends. Kimiko, that's Mrs.
Tendo, son, may her soul rest in peace, was alone at home, and
she invited me in for dinner, saying she was glad for the
companie. Well, not being one to refuse food..."

*WHAP* "You can say that again."

"RAAAANMAAAA!"

<begin flashback>

While they are chatting, after dinner, Kimiko excuses herself,
and goes to get her baby girl, Nabiki.  She's really cute and
Genma goes doing all those silly things adults do around cute
babies.  Strage gramaces and noises, offering his finger for her
to grab on.  After a bit, they settle down again, and Kimiko
opens her clothes, a bit embarassed, to breast-feed baby Nabiki.

Now this, oridinarily, wouldn't excite Genma. But just a few
weeks before, he'd had that extraordinary encounter with Lady
Kuno, and this scene remeinded him of it.. of the sweet taste of
her milk running on his tongue.

He can't keep from glancing at what he can see of her breast, at
the baby nursing enthusiastically. Soon he realises she's
noticed him staring. And she doesn't mind. Quite the contrary,
it's obvious she is growing excited as well.

When the baby is sated, Kimiko goes to place her in her craddle,
then comes back, both of them sitting in awkward silence for a
bit.

Finaly, they settle into a quiet conveersation. Kimiko admits
that her husband hasn't regarded her as a woman in a while now,
ever since the birth of Nabiki, in fact. He'd done the same
thing after Kasumi's birth, for a time.  She was feeling rather
needful, and Genma was there.

They started talking of more and more daring things, going back
to Genma's excitement at seeing her breast-feed Nabiki, and then
there was the exchange of blatant innuendoes, and other obvious
flirting.

Kimiko opens her dress, exposing her breast, showing how the
nipple is all hard still, and raw from the baby's schewing on it
a bit while nursing, and Genma takes a pot of baby cream that's
lying around, and he starts delicately applying some of it to
her aching nipple, then proceeds to treat the second one the
same way, soothing her, exciting her even more.

Soon, he has his face against her bosom, kissing between her
breasts, gently caressing them, then nuzzling up her throat, to
kiss a trail along her chin, and finaly embrace her lips softly
with his own.

They undress, while kissing, while exchanging caresses of each
other's bodies.

Her nipples, slick with the baby cream, are cool against his
chest as he hugs her to himself, and lets his hands slide along
her back, to cup her rearend.  Meanwhile, she has started
rubbing herself against his rigid member, letting it slide
against her belly while her sex grinds along its base.

The change position, finding the couch, Kimiko lying on it,
Genma kneeling between her legs, then pushing himself into her
as she arches herself, and bites her finger to stiffle a louder
moan.

And then.. the pleasure of the union, the rocking and thrusting
of bodies against one another's, the louder and louder moans of
extasy, often stiffled in deep, loving kisses.

And then climax, both of them together, soaring in their
passions, then slowly regaining their senses, holding on to one
another.

They kiss again, then snuggle together for a bit.

<end flashback>

"And then, left for home, letting Kimiko sleep. I met Soun who
was on his way back. That night we made the solemn vow to unite
our families, you know." explains Genma.

Then he went on, "I went on home, and got there only the next
day. She was waiting for me... Rather eagerly, if you know what
I mean. She had missed me just as much as I'd missed her. So we
made up for lost time. We made love right there, in the
kitchen.. on the table, against the counter, on the floor... We
went through all those wonderful positions I'd practiced during
my training trip. Nodoko, whom I'd always thought of as a bit
traditionalist, didn't bat an eye, as we went through my now
rather large repertoire.  It lasted for most of the day, I think
I was magnificent... Didn't know your father was such a stud,
did you? And that's the day you were conceived, Ranma..
Probably when she was sprawled across two chairs, with one foot
on the table, and I was..."

Ranma cuts him off, "okay okay, I understood already!" Then he
adds, snarling, "Now I know why I kept tinking those girls you
met I knew of...  And all the birthays match, too."

"huh, what are you talking about, Ranma?"

"The first woman.. That was Ukyou's mother! Exactly the right
time for her birthday, too, 3 months before mine.  And then that
was Ryouga's mom, and then, it's so obvious, Shampoo and
Mousse's moms, and then Kodachi's mom.. Tatchy.. that's Kuno's
nickname his father called him by. And then Mrs. Tendou, right
on time for Akane's birthday to be on within a few weeks of
mine."

Ranma got up and started yelling "Do you realize, old man? Do
you realize that all the girls after me, and half the guys
wanting to kill me are my half sisters and half brothers???"

----------
Meanwhile, at the Tendo Dojo
----------

Nodoka had come for a visit, and again, she had missed her
husband and son, who have been gone for a training trip for a
couple of days.  What was wrong with her luck? It's like they
were always avoiding her.

She met with Soun's gaze, and smiled back at him warmly, when
she was sure none of the childrens were looking. The flush on
her cheeks indicated to Soun of just what she was thinking to
make her smile like that. Of another time when she was missing
her husband, of a time, just before they'd made that vow to
unite their familes,when he and her had shared something they
shouldn't have, but that she had needed.  She had pounced him
like an hungry tigress and weak man that he was, he had
succumbed to her charms, despite his wife waiting for him at
home.  When he'd gotten home, he'd urgently proven to her just
how much he loved her, and she had been extremely receptive of
his urges, behaving in the most wicked ways for most of that
night.  That was the night they had conceived of Akane, he was
pretty sure of that.

Coming back from his remembrance, he smiled back at her just as
warmly.


The End.