Gee, seems to be a lot of talk about the what and how of Ranma
being raped. How about something on the who...
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Akane continued to kneel at the in floor toilet as the last of
the heaves passed. She closed her eyes and rested, panting heavily
from the strain of the last few minutes. Opening her eyes again, she
looked down at the disgusting collage of half-digested meats and
vegetables.
*Ugh, almost looks as bad as when I ate it, and tastes worse.*
Akane reached up and pulled the toilet's handle, then used it as
a support as she leveraged herself to her feet. She crossed to the
sink, catching a glimpse of her sickened appearance in the mirror upon
arrival. She pulled a paper cup out of the dispenser and rinsed her
mouth out twice with water before resorting to toothpaste and
mouthwash to remove the last of the vile taint. Finishing, she looked
at herself in the mirror again and swore herself a vow.
"This is the last time I eat my own cooking as a midnight
snack."
*Still,* Akane thought to herself, *it's not like I had much
choice.* Since the two hydromorphic omnivores showed up last week,
leftovers were rarer than uninjured boys at Furinken, especially with
Ranma. The boy had as large of an appetite as his father, but didn't
actually eat much at the table, he never had the chance. The elder
Saotome filched food freely from his son's plate. Kasumi had tried
giving Mr. Saotome larger portions, but that only delayed the
filching. Giving Ranma larger portions only gave Mr. Saotome more to
filch. Kasumi finally just prepared an extra helping and stored it
in the fridge to give Ranma later.
Akane shook her head. Ranma was a puzzle to her. At times he
could be as much of a macho jerk as any of his misbegotten gender.
At other times, he would try so hard to please her it would have funny
if it weren't so pitiful. He would often be so rude as to be
insulting, but around his father he was so incredibly polite it put
Akane on edge.
Still, she preferred the younger Saotome to the elder. He seemed
nice enough, but there were moments Akane felt afraid of him. Every
now and again she would catch him staring at her or one of her sisters
and the look on his face would send shivers down her spine. Even
worse, however, was this morning. Kasumi had served pickled apricots
with breakfast for a change. A favorite of his, Genma simply wolfed
both his and Ranma's down. Finishing with this, he started on
Akane's. She had screamed in complaint, but the glare he shot her
stopped it in her throat. She was sure that if her family hadn't been
at the table, he would have attacked her right then.
*If I do end up marrying Ranma,* Akane thought as she finally
walked out of the bathroom, *Mr. Saotome isn't visiting the house.
Ever.*
Akane stopped for a moment upon reaching the top of the stairs.
There was a sliver of light and sounds of physical activity coming
though the partially ajar door of the room Ranma and Mr. Saotome were
using.
*I don't believe those two. They're up and practicing at this
hour?* Akane shook her head again as she resumed walking down the
hall. She was about to reenter her room when a odd sound came to
her ears. The teenager stopped, listening intently and heard the
sound again. Curious and unable to place the unusual sound, Akane
crept up to the gap between the jam and the door and peaked inside.
The sight that meet her eyes left her in shock.
Ranma lay on his back in his girl form. His arms and legs were
bound beneath his body and the only scrap of clothing on his female
form was an undershirt hurriedly tied around his mouth as a gag.
Ranma's own father, himself naked from waist to ankle, knelt between
his transformed son's legs, thrusting himself into the younger
Saotome's body.
"You're so pathetic Ranma," Genma mocked. "Look at you, crying
like a girl. You deserve your cursed form Ranma, it shows how weak
you really are." Ranma gave another muffled sob as tears of shame
continued to stream from his eyes.
Akane backed away from the door in shock and disbelief that this
could be happening in her own home. Feeling other emotions come upon
her, she acted upon them.
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Did Akane:
A) Run and hide in her room?
B) Run down the hall screaming for help?
C) Storm into room and attack Genma?
Please provide reasons as answers alone are worthless to me.
The best reason will provide the seed for the next part. As this is
a poll, please reply privately. I do ask however, that all C&C be
public, if possible. You may post flames publicly if you want Tybalt
to tempban you, I don't care as I will simply use them to reduce
this month's heating bill.
SlayerNext@juno.com
When I have a little money, I buy some anime. If I have any left over, I
buy food and clothes.
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