Subject: [FFML] [Fanfic][Ranma][Lemon] Heat Chapter 2
From: Lord Archive
Date: 6/2/1999, 1:02 AM
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Heat

By Lord Archive

This is lemon story. Sex is described in detail. Do NOT read this if 
you are under 18 years of age, find such descriptions distasteful, or 
it's illegal to read where you live. Otherwise enjoy ;)~~~~~

Characters belongs to Rumiko Takahashi and Viz Communication, and
some other companies. Used without permission. I'll return them,
I can only stand to be hit by a mallet so many times.
*>WHAM<* "Archive no baka!"
Ite!

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Chapter 2 - Turning the Table
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Ranma lay in his futon, wishing he could spend the night in Akane's 
bed. Making love to her had been unbelievable. He regretted much of 
the insults and other stupid things he did to slow things down between 
himself and Akane. Now that was over and in a very real he way was 
engaged only to Akane. He may not want to get married to her soon, 
which was why he was sleeping in his room, since their parents were 
home now. When the time came, he'd marry her, but he might as well 
make love to her many, many more times before then.

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Akane shifted her position, trying to get comfortable in bed. Her  
thoughts were in turmoil over what had happened earlier that day. 
Hours ago her virginity had ended right where she lay. She didn't 
know if that was a good thing now. Sure it felt good then, and if 
he had asked her afterwards- she would have said she didn't regret 
it. But, she wasn't in after-glow now, her normal doubts had 
returned, and she did regret some of it.

Akane sighed. When Ranma had given her the three choices it wasn't 
what he had said but marry me now, let me be perverted and marry me 
later, or I marry someone else. She did want to marry him, but he 
forced her hand and her virginity.

A few tears ran down Akane's face. She felt her childhood had ended 
today. She was an adult now and might as well be married to Ranma. As 
far as she was concerned she was dead to her birth clan and her name 
was now Saotome Akane. The Baka forced her in one moment to decide 
her entire future, and did so in a way that he'd get what he want- her.

Akane clenched her fist slightly. She wanted to hit Ranma for what he 
had done, but couldn't. This wasn't the first time she thought about 
hitting him for taking her virginity largely without her consent. But, 
it also came with the thought that she could've stopped it at any 
time. Her hand clenched tighter, knowing the fact she hadn't tried to 
stop it was the only thing that separated it from rape. That and if he 
had given her time to think about doing it, the answer would be the 
same result. She would have sex with him if it meant that he would 
marry her. Akane's hand unclenched and she gave a slight smile, for
her that was what was important. She had sacrificed her childhood, 
but she had won. Ranma was going to marry her or end up dead- 
naturally, by someone else's hand, or by her hands.

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Akane moaned slightly as she lowered herself into the furo. She 
wondered how long her sex would be as sensitive as it was now, but she 
wasn't about to ask anyone. She started to relax in the hot water, her 
mind wandering to what had happened the day before. She was startled 
when the bathing room door opened.

Nabiki smirked at her little sister. "Thought I was Ranma coming for 
seconds?"

Akane paled. "You, ah... know, um, that, ah...."

Nabiki sat down on the washing stool, and started to clean herself. "I 
know exactly what Ranma's 'talk' with you yesterday was. I have two 
questions for you. First, did Ranma force you?"

Akane looked down. "Sort of. But I don't really mind that we did it."

Nabiki glared slightly at her younger sister. "Second, do you want to 
use one of the 'favors' I owe you to keep quiet about this."

Akane smiled a little, remembering how she had negotiated those 
'favors.' Nabiki had agreed to help her free of charge as long as 
they didn't have any 'sparring' sessions in the dojo as her way of 
saying 'gee, thanks for stopping my wedding.' "Yes, I'll use one to 
have you keep quiet about Ranma's and my sex life. You will not tell, 
sell, write, or use ANY form of communication to let ANYONE know."

<Damn. Taught her too well.> She shrugged. "As you wish." <If I told 
anyone, she'd probably drag me to the dojo anyway.>

"Good." Akane got out of the bath left the room.

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Kuno stood before the school gates, waiting for his rival to arrive. 
He had spent most of the past week practicing, and was ready to 
challenge his foe yet again. His meditations should allow nothing 
to distract him when the fight came.

Kuno smiled as he saw Ranma and Akane appear down the street. Soon  
the battle would begin. But, when Ranma entered earshot range, the 
samuri-wanna-be could only stare at Akane as she approached. He 
dropped his bokken, his eyes bulged and mouth hanged limply.

A moment passed before Kuno moved again. When he did, he let out a 
bestial yell attacking Ranma blindly. Ranma hit him several times, as 
the kendoist sans bokken attacked like an animal- but he did not fall. 
It wasn't until Akane interrupted the fight with a fist to Kuno's face 
that the battle ended with the poetic fool falling into slumber-land.

"What's with Kuno-sempai; he's never acted that way before?" Yuka asked.

"Don't know. Ukyou-chan, do you have any..." Sayuri started to say, 
turning around to ask the okonomiyaki chef. She stopped when she 
noticed that Ukyou was glowing, and looked ready to kill someone. 
"Ah... nevermind. I've... gottobesomewhereelse,bye."

"Wait for me!" Yuka shouted, chasing after her friend.

"S-she had b-better b-be h-hurt because s-she tried w-walking on t-the 
f-fence l-like R-Ran-c-chan does," Ukyou snarled through clenched 
teeth.

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Akane sat, along with many of the girls in her gym class, watching the 
boys playing basketball while waiting for their turn at the next gym 
exercise. 

Akane wished that Ranma's team was playing at the moment, because if 
she was going to look at a guy- she wanted it to be her lover. 

As girls tend to do when watching guys, and knowing the guys won't 
hear them- they made comments:

"Look at the form on Hiro-kun."
"Did you see that shot?"
"Mmm-hmm."
"Oh, he's so cool."
"Nice ass."

Sayuri and Yuka looked over at who said that. "Akane-chan?"

Akane blushed. "Did I say that out loud?"

"You did," Sayuri replied.

"Oops."

"Tendo Akane," the girls' gym coach called. "Your turn at rope climb."

Akane grimaced looking at the rope she was suppose to climb. She 
sighed and grabbed hold of the rope.

Sayuri and Yuka looked at Akane as she started to climb.

"Do you think something is wrong with Akane?" Sayuri asked.

"Not sure... do you think she...." Yuka said, not sure if she should
complete that sentence.

"She what?"

At the moment Akane was having a hard time climbing. The rope had 
rubbing against the area between her legs as she climbed and that was 
sending the wrong reaction to her body. She tried to ignore the effect 
the rope was having on her highly sensitive skin. It didn't work, as a 
small wave of pleasure caused her to lose her grip and she fell to the 
mat 3 meters below her. <This is all Ranma's fault. I wouldn't have 
felt like that if he hadn't fuck me.> Akane grumbled as she moved back 
to where she had been sitting. 

A smile formed on Akane's face as she watched the boys playing 
basketball. Ranma's team was up now and it was all right for her to 
have perverted thoughts about him.

Sayuri and Yuka exchanged glances, knowing they were going to have to 
talk with Akane about what was going on.

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<STOP LOOKING, YOU PERVERT!> Akane clenched her eyes tight, wondering 
why she kept stealing glances at the girls in the locker room as they 
were changing. She cursed Ranma. It had to be because of what he 
forced her to do the day before that caused her to feel horny towards 
both guys and girls now. It had to be his fault.

She opened her eyes, and stole another peek at Ayashi, who had the 
biggest chest in her class, except Ranma that is. And couldn't help 
herself, she wondered what it'd be like to make love to Ranma when 
he was a girl.

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Ranma plopped down at the tree he usually sat under during lunch. He 
ate there with Akane almost any chance he could get. He smiled waiting 
for his lover to join him there.

"RRRRaaaanma!" 

Ranma wondered how and why Akane was imitating Ukyou's voice while 
saying that. He turned to look at a VERY upset looking okonomiyaki 
chef. He gulped, trying to figure out what could possibly get her 
that pissed. <She couldn't know about that.>

"Tell me how Akane got 'hurt' between her legs," Ukyou snarled in a 
low voice.

Ranma paled, realizing now why Kuno had acted like he did this 
morning. Akane was walking around like a guy who just had a wedgie. 
Those who had a fair bit of martial arts training might be able to 
figure out that Akane recently lost her virginity. He was suddenly 
glad his dad and Soun had stopped at a bar before coming home. They 
were too drunk last night, and too hung-over this morning, to notice. 
He glanced around, making sure no one could hear them. He then looked 
down, trying to figure out what to say to her.

"You had sex with her, didn't you?"

Ranma nodded, hoping that it'd be less painful for her if she broke up 
with him, than for him to do that to her.

*>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* 
*>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* 
*>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* *>WHAM!<* 

Ranma was imbedded into the ground, while Ukyou held her now bent and 
dented combat spatula. She noticed Akane being pestered by Sayuri and 
Yuka. She walked towards the girls, leaving her twitching 'fiancee' 
behind.


"Akane-chan, what's gotten into you? You've been acting strange all 
day," Yuka asked.

Akane was wide-eyed and opened her mouth a couple times, but failed 
to respond.

"I'll tell you what got INto her. Ranma-kun did," Ukyou said bitterly.

The three girls blinked. Ukyou had called Ranma 'Ranma-kun' and not 
'Ranchan' or even 'Ranma-chan.' Something had definitely happened, but 
only Akane could guess what it was.

"You know, huh?" Akane asked meekly.

"It's hard not to miss. You're walking around like someone shoved a 
rod up your cunt, and lover-boy over there admitted to doing it." 
Ukyou pointed towards the unconscious Saotome who was being helped 
by Hiroshi and Daisuke.

Sayuri and Yuka blinked. She couldn't mean that Akane and Ranma had
done the deed, could she?

"What are you going to do?" Akane asked nervously. She couldn't help
but remember Ukyou holding exploding food at her failed wedding.

"Well... I don't know, but I want to know exactly how it happened. 
Besides, I'm sure your friends would love to hear how you screwed 
your fiancee bald."

Akane sighed. While Ukyou was a rival, she was also a friend. She 
deserved to be told, and Akane was going to tell Sayuri and Yuka 
eventually. "Fine." She started to walk towards the forest area 
behind Furinkan.

Ukyou followed her, shoulders tense.

Sayuri and Yuka shared confused and surprised looks. Yuka was 
surprised her earlier thoughts were actually true. Sayuri just 
couldn't believe it.

When they were far enough away that they could be sure that no one 
would 'unintentionally' eavesdrop, they stopped and found places 
to sit down.

After a moment, Ukyou broke the silence. "Out with it already."

Akane sighed as she began, "You remember how, um, distracted Ranma 
seemed yesterday." The other girls nodded. "Well, it seems he was a 
bit... horny and after he returned home he couldn't control himself. 
He took me to my room and he then admitted he loved me and said that 
he wanted to make love to me. I didn't really want to, but he talked 
me into it."

Ukyou sat grimly. She hoped Akane was going to say she had forced him, 
but from what she could tell, the kitchen destroyer was telling the 
truth.

Sayuri shook her head. She had made a promise with Akane that they'd 
let no guy have sex with them before marriage, but Ranma had forced 
her friend. She didn't like this, but didn't know what she could do 
about it.

Yuka smiled. Finally she knew someone that could and would give her 
first hand knowledge about sex. "So, what was it like? How did you 
feel?"

Akane thought about her only sexual experience to date. "Well, it was, 
um, pleasurable. He played with my body and made me feel REALLY hot. 
It felt, well, um, good with him... inside me. I don't know how to 
describe this. It was too intense for words to do justice to it."

"Any tips for us virgins?" Yuka asked.

"Don't expect things to happen like they do in those stories you read. 
It was hardly romantic, and it was messy. Even with him being a girl 
half the time, Ranma didn't really know what he was doing. He at least 
checked to see if I was, um, wet before doing it."

"Well, if you'll excuse me, Akane-kun, I have some decisions to make," 
Ukyou said with a slight snarl.

"Ukyou-chan... I'm sorry...." Akane wanted to say more, but words 
failed her.

"Someone had to lose. Congratulations and be good to Ranma-kun. If you 
make him regret choosing you, I'll make you wish you were never born." 
Ukyou stood up and walked away from the girls and away from Furinkan.

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Akane ran from school, alone. She didn't want to wait for Ranma 
because she was a little horny and being with him would only fan that 
flame. She turned the corner and was about to pass a restaurant but 
stopped when she saw Ryoga.

All of Ryoga, in his birthday suit, and he was... aroused.

"A-Akane-san...." Ryoga stammered. He'd just been lost as P-Chan and
had been looking for some water, but unfortunately found it at the 
wrong place.

Akane just stared at Ryoga, her eyes locked on part of him she had 
avoided seeing before- even though she had plenty of opportunity to 
see it before. He was... longer than Ranma, but not as wide. Which 
would be better: length or girth? Length would probe deeper into her, 
but girth would cause her to feel more of it and seem to fill her 
more. The more surface area would actually seem to be the correct 
response to that question. Akane shut her eyes and shook her heading, 
trying to derail her hentai thoughts.

"...and you, um, see I was bathing and, um, got lost while going for 
my clothes. That's it. Honest," Ryoga finished his lame excuse.

Akane nodded absently and accepted what she did hear. She tried to 
figure out what to do when she heard rolling thunder behind her. She 
turned to see Akari riding her sumo pig and holding Ryoga's clothes. 
Akane sighed in relief. "Looks like Akari-chan is here to help you. 
I've got to be going. Bye."

Akane ran for home again. She glanced back to see Akari happily give 
Ryoga his clothes and take a couple quick looks herself. Akane was 
grateful Akari wasn't as... jealous as she was. If she had seen a girl 
looking at Ranma in the buff, she would have beaten Ranma senseless.

The youngest Tendo's attention became focused on a group of girls that 
started screaming about a pervert. "Happosai," Akane groaned.

"Whoa, momma!" Happosai cheered seeing a woman who had to be a D-cup. 
He couldn't resist, he glomped onto the woman.

The woman shrieked in horror.

"Stop that!" Akane yelled swing her book-bag at the old lech. Her eyes 
bulged seeing that in the few seconds Happosai had glomped the woman 
he had unbuttoned her shirt and taken her bra. "Give that back to 
her!" Akane cried out, attempting to land a hit.

Happosai gleefully bounced around. "Now, Akane-chan, I'm only 
liberating these precious beauties."

The ancient master had Akane swinging in circles and soon she lost her 
balance and fell. She tried to stop her fall and heard something rip. 
When Akane looked up from where she landed, she blushed horribly. Her 
head had landed in the woman's now bare chest. "I-I'm sorry. I... 
gotta go...."

Akane ran like hell. She wondered how she ended up in that situation, 
things like that usually happened to Ranma- but he was never as 
innocent as she was... or was he? Akane shook her head, Ranma was 
definitely the pervert she accused him of considering what he 
forced her to do. At least Ranma hadn't seen that. 

Akane slid past the front gate of her home and nearly into Kuno.

"Ah, Tendo Akane, fear not the spell that Saotome has placed on thee, 
for I shall break it! If acts of sex cement the spell, then with the 
bokken Kami-sama has granted me- I can undo it." Kuno held his bokken 
as if it was an extension of his manliness.

Akane's eyes crossed while looking at his insinuating pose. "PERVERT!"
Kuno crumpled to the ground from her punch. She then dashed into the 
house praying Ranma would be home soon.


Nabiki had made it home before Akane with some effort. Now that the 
hot water and natural gas were off there would be no hot water. 
Seeing as Ranma hadn't been turned into a girl before school ended, she 
doubted he'd arrive home male. But to make sure, she left a bucket 
of water just inside the front gate.

Nabiki had caught Kuno's rant and raised an eyebrow when he suggested 
he was well endowed. If he was... maybe she'd have to reevaluate him 
again.

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Onna-Ranma grumbled as she arrived home. Whoever heard of tossing 
water out the window in this day an age? They should be dumping water 
down drains, and not through windows. 

She stepped inside the gate and into a bucket of water. Ranma kicked 
the bucket of her foot, only to cause the contents to splash her whole 
body.

Muttering a couple more curses, Ranma entered the house and was greeted 
at the door by her fiancee.

"Ranma, we need to talk... but you need to be a guy," Akane said with 
an odd look in her eye. She looked sort of hungry, and her gaze 
indicated Ranma was the prey. She dragged Ranma into the kitchen only 
to find Kasumi looking sadly at her stove.

Kasumi looked at them apologetically. "It seems something's wrong with 
the gas. I'll have to have it checked, but in the mean time no hot 
water. Oh, and if you smell gas, let me know."

Ranma looked REALLY disappointed.

Akane's hand tightened around her fiance's wrist. "We still need to 
talk."

Ranma was a bit surprised at this. It couldn't be the same 'talk' they 
had yesterday, they were both girls.

Akane dragged Ranma to her room and locked the door. She then kissed 
Ranma.

Ranma accepted the kiss at first until the sensation of her chest 
smashed against Akane's were having... a somewhat natural response. 
She broke the away from her fiancee. "Um, Akane, what are you doing?"

"What does it look like?"

"But, I'm a girl right now!"

"So, I don't care, and I need you now."

"But, but that's perverted!"

Akane scowled. "Takes one to know one."

"But I don't want to do this like this."

"I'd prefer it if you're a guy, but there's no hot water."

"Can't this wait?"

Akane was ready to punch him. "Ranma, you gave me three options, but 
you're only going to get two. Either you make love to me, right here 
and now, or I go find Ryoga and give him the mother of all nosebleeds. 
I've been getting hotter and hotter all day, and if I don't do 
something about it, I'm going to burst. Now, you know perfectly well I 
could have my pick of the boys at Furinkan, and I would rather do it 
with you as a guy, but I'd still prefer you as a girl to any of them."

Ranma tried to think while Akane started to kiss her again. "But, 
Akane...." Ranma managed between kisses.

"Ranma, did you really think we'd never make love like this? What 
happens if you get locked in that body? Am I suppose to stop loving 
you because you're a girl? I can't and I need to be with you now."

Ranma accepted her fiancee's kiss. Akane's words took away her will to 
stop her lover. She had forced it the day before, and now the table was 
turned. Akane had wanted to wait before getting that intimate, but she 
had needed to make love then and her partner lusted for it now.

Akane knew Ranma didn't want to make love as a girl. Quite frankly she 
didn't want to have sex with a girl, but that wasn't an option at the 
moment. As horny as Ranma might have been the day before, she was worse. 
She needed the pressure, the heat raging through her body, soothed and 
only knew of one means to cure that. She really wanted Ranma to be a 
guy, but the curse wasn't going to stop her now or ever.

Ranma shivered uncontrollably as her love took off her chinese shirt and 
started to massage her breasts. She wished someone would interrupt 
them even if she would be embarrassed to death. While the sensations 
Akane was giving her weren't new, they still unnerved her. Having 
someone else touch her like that was different than when was self-
pleasuring. She never wanted to share this body with Akane or anyone 
else since it wasn't really who she was. She was a guy, and in a way 
it could be said that 'he' had taken the virginity of the body 'he' 
was in. It felt wrong to her to have sex in this body.

Akane lowered her head and took one of Ranma's nipple's into her 
mouth. It seemed strange to her that she was doing this. The first 
time she was actively participating in sex and her partner had a 
bigger chest than she did. She hated the accusations of her being 
a lesbian or at least bi-sexual, because she didn't see herself 
like that. Even though she was running her tongue over her lover's 
ample chest, she was making love to a man, her fiance. There seemed to 
be something missing though. "Ranma, I'm not going to do all the work."


Ranma moaned slightly as she started to take off Akane's school-dress. 
Why did SHE have to do this? She really wanted to be a man every time 
he was with Akane like this. Because your lover needs you was the only 
answer she could come up with, and that was more than enough.

Akane broke away from Ranma and shrugged out of the remainder of her 
dress, letting it fall to the floor. They helped each other out of the 
rest of their clothes, allowing the raven-haired girl to marvel at her 
lover. The red delta of Ranma's sex pointed enticingly towards the 
female treasure that awaited her. Part of her mind shuddered at the 
thought, but Akane wasn't about to let gender get in the way of being 
with her love.

Ranma really wanted to bolt out the window rather than move with her 
lover towards the bed. She knew what sort of pleasures awaited her, and 
was afraid that she might like this too much. She knew girls had it 
better than guys, so what's to say that if she liked doing this too 
much she wouldn't want to be a girl all the time? Ranma moaned feeling 
Akane stroke her nether regions.

Akane thought this would be harder for her. To touch Ranma like she was 
and feeling those tiny female fingers of his probe her sex. It actually 
felt rather... good. Did making love like this make her bi-sexual? She 
threw that thought away, it was Ranma she was make love with not a girl.

Ranma whimpered as the orgasmic wave approached. She could feel the wave 
of pleasure that would soon drown her. Her lover pinched her clit and 
the dam broke. She let out a quick scream of pleasure.

Akane was dismayed. She started hotter and more ready than Ranma and he 
beat her to release. She waited for her lover to recover. "I'm not done 
yet."

"I know a way to fix that." Ranma dipped her head between Akane's legs 
and started licking. 

Akane moaned several times and held Ranma's head to her forbidden 
fruit. Before she knew it a tsunami of pleasure racked her body as 
Ranma continued to lick inside her now dripping cunt. "That wasn't so 
bad, was it?" Akane asked.

"Yeah, it was great."

Akane giggled. "We stink again."

"Uh-oh."

"What?"

"No hot water. We can't take a bath."

"We don't need hot water to take a bath. Besides, a cold bath sounds 
really good."

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Akane wondered why Nabiki was walking around with a dazed look. She 
shrugged it off as her sister eavesdropping again and getting more 
than she bargained for considering what she did that afternoon.

Akane walked out to the koi pond and sat next to her currently female 
lover. She was still a little upset about what he made her do the 
previous day, but now understood what he had felt then. Sometimes 
the need to make love was overwhelming so she could forgive him.

Ranma sighed and tossed a rock into the pond.

"Something wrong?" Akane asked.

"Um, about today...."

"What about it?"

"What did you think about IT."

Akane chucked a stone into the pond. "It was better than I expected. I 
didn't think I'd like it that way, but it was pretty good."

Ranma looked down. "Akane... what we did felt wrong. I wished you 
hadn't forced me to do that since I don't feel this is my body. I mean 
it seems wrong to feel that good in this body."

"Now you know somewhat of how I felt about yesterday."

"Huh?"

Akane sighed. "Ranma, I wasn't ready. In some ways I'm still not ready. 
I wanted to wait until we were married for that and I didn't see that 
happening until after high school. It didn't seem right to do that 
before being married, and yet you came to me and forced that issue."

They remained silent for a moment. 

"Shit," Ranma cursed. "I'm sorry Akane. I didn't mean to make ya do 
that. I thought you liked it to. I...."

"Ranma, we can't changed what's happened. It did and part of me is 
happy that it did happen. I regret it came as soon as it did, but I 
wanted it to happen eventually."

"You're okay with this now?"

Akane nodded. "Yes, but next time you start feeling horny let me know 
before it gets unbearable. If I'm not in the mood, I can at least help 
keep you from getting worse. I promise to do the same for you."

Ranma smiled. "Sounds good to me." She then sighed. "I wish the hot 
water was working."

Akane kissed Ranma. "You don't need hot water with me."

"I'm not comfortable with that. So... not tonight."

"That's okay. Goodnight." Akane left her lover to go to bed, though 
sleep only came after she did.

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Author's notes:

Thanks to Free Mage for the grammar check.


Coming soon: Nekoken chapter 13 and the complete Loss of Innocence-
Momment 1 Possibility 1.

-- -Lord Archive http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Fuji/9061/anime.html Sanity is highly overrated. Mom said there would be days like this, but not this freaking many of them.