Here's my short contribution to this unusual mass posting of lemons.

"The Tasteless End"

     After such an intense orgasm, she should have been panting heavily;
however, she lay unnaturally still, the rise and fall of a chest filling
with air curiously absent.  The atmosphere hung heavy with the odor of
sweat.  If one had opened the window to the outside, the resulting
pressure gradient could have formed its own weather system.  Hot, moist,
light air would have been assaulted by denser, dryer, cold air and as
much as a small thunderhead would have made the occupant's day a very
unusual one.      
     Fortunately, no one was in any shape to open a window.
     "Akane?" Ranma asked, shaking his motionless wife, cursing his
arthritis.  Seventy years ago, he would have given his right arm to be
rid of something as simple as a curse... turning into a girl seemed like
small potatoes compared to the daily aches and searing pains of his
crippling joints.         
     Akane did not respond, the only movement was her grayed hair
falling onto her face.  He brushed it off softly, thinking of what to
do.  She had taken her medicine that morning, he was sure of that.        
     A tear fell down the crags of his aged cheeks, not even making it
to his chin before being absorbed by his dry skin.  The family was not
going to take this very well... neither would the other girls.        
     It would have been a sad sight to one who could watch from without.
A short, wrinkled, ancient shell of a man, slowly shaking his departed
wife and whispering, "But, Akane... you won... this is it... our wedding
night," over and over again.
END

"Never underestimate the Akogi hat!" - Caravan Kidd
"I don't believe this... Sailor Moon gets the handsome and mysterious
Tuxedo Mask, but I get a frickin' CAMEL?!" - Magical Drama Queen Roxy
(ie. the one good thing to come from Gen13)
"I'm only holding back the rain.  So many raindrops, so many pains.  I
want to find my train someday.  As seasons go past the station." - Tokyo
Babylon OVA 1
/ E-mail: PhilMasters@webtv.net /
"...has anyone ever used something alive for a coat of arms?" - The
Sailor Who Fell From Grace With The Sea (Mishima Yukio, 1965) / 
"You see, what you call a cat, we use as armor." - Rune (El-Hazard,
1994)