Subject: [FFML] [Ranma][Fic][Lemon](5/5) Training Kuno (A YARTS side story)
From: "Saotome Genma" <saotome_genma@hotmail.com>
Date: 9/2/2001, 11:33 AM
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LEMON CAUTION: This story is rated 'Lemon' meaning that adult situations
and sex form an integral part of the plot.

(YARTS - Yet Another Ranma Twin Story - Coming _eventually_ to a mailing
list near you! ;-)

This is it folks.  I don't have any excuses left for not working on my
other story now ^_^

My apologies in advance if the opening seems about as cryptic as a boot
to the head. Oh and yes, Nabiki _is_ out of character in this episode -
all will be revealed (hopefully) in the main storyline.

Without further ado I present the final part of :-

Training Kuno (A YARTS side story)

PRELUDE - Night Terrors

  In the heart of the Kuno family mansion Tatewaki tossed uncomfortably
in his sleep.  The hot, humid atmosphere conspiring with his unconscious
mind.

  Kuno stepped towards the Tendo dojo, the unimportant surroundings
blurred away from the centre of his gaze giving the disquieting sensation
that they turned into something entirely _other_ behind his back.  Ahead
of him appeared Akane running towards him, but the expected orchestral
background music was strangely off key.

  "Akane! At last you come to love me." Kuno cried, presenting a bouquet
of flowers to his love.

  Akane stopped and looked at him with pity in her eyes, "Oh! Kuno, how
could I ever love a dog like you?  I'm going to Ranma, and I won't see you
again."

  As she skipped onwards, she slowly faded from his sight.  Kuno's heart
hardened as he marched onward towards the dojo.  The atmosphere seemed to
hold him back like wading through treacle - yet the pig tailed girl
bounced lightly through the air as she approached.

  "My pig-tailed goddess! You have not forsaken me!" Kuno said, in
desperation.  He presented the bouquet of roses again, and realised that
their petals were as black as sin and their blooms withered.

  The girl looked down at Kuno with contempt, "How could I have ever have
put up with a dog like you?" She asked, seeming to grow larger as she
spoke.  "I'm going to Ranma and I won't see you again."

  Kuno continued to drag himself down the road - to whatever fate awaited
him at the Tendo's.  Walking on hands and knees he entered the house to
see a giant Nabiki placing a dog bowl in front of him.  "Eat up, Kuno."
she said, pouring something from a jar.

  As Kuno lapped up the food he was presented with the last thing he
remembered was Nabiki patting his furry head as he wagged his tail.
"There's a _good_ dog, Kuno."

  In her laboratory, Kodachi idly mixed an unusual herbal extract into
her latest work - not at all disturbed by the scream from Tatewaki's room.

INTERLUDE

  Kuno strode towards his chosen seat, bearing sustenance for the
remainder of the school day.  As he walked across the room he noticed
Nabiki was eating on her own.  Just maybe he had picked up something about
sensitivity and paying attention to others because he realised that she
hadn't touched her fruit juice and was desultorily picking at her food.

  He placed his meal next to Nabiki and sat down.  "Are you well?
Nabiki?" He asked. "Your food is alright isn't it?"

  "Yes, Kasumi made it," Nabiki said, brightening slightly at his
approach.  "Things aren't _that_ bad.  I've ... I've just had some
setbacks recently." She concluded, her normally impassive face falling
again.

  Kuno was out of his element, he was used to dealing with indifference
from people, attraction* and anger but he had little idea what to do when
faced with depression.

  [* - Until recently, 85% hallucinatory ]

  Nabiki reached over and grasped his hand. "I'll be alright, really."

  "You know that I will do whatever I can to help, don't you?  With
Tatewaki Kuno on your side there is no peril that cannot be overcome!"

  "Thanks Kuno," Nabiki said managing a small smile, "can I see you this
evening at your house?"

  "Certainly, of course, is 8 o'clock satisfactory?" He inquired.

  Nabiki nodded, and returned to her meal.

LESSON 5 - What fools these mortals be.

  Nabiki was quiet throughout the dinner she shared with her student and
(almost) lover.  Sensing her needs Kuno served her in silence and
afterwards joined her by the large couch in front of the TV.

  Nabiki leaned onto his side and rested her head on Kuno's shoulder as
the TV displayed something eminently ignorable.

  "We don't have to do anything today." Kuno said. "Just rest, and I'll
be happy to see you another day."

  "Oh Kuno," Nabiki sniffed, "why did you have to pick today to be
understanding?"

  Kuno just sat, in blank incomprehension, as Nabiki choked on the tears
she was holding back.

  "Aaah!" Nabiki breathed, "that's better - I don't know what I'd do
without you." Nabiki playfully punched Kuno's arm and got up.

  "Shall I call for a car to take you home?" Kuno asked.

  "Home?" Nabiki asked determinedly. "Who's going home?  You're showing me
to your bedroom - we have a lesson to finish tonight."

  Kuno pulled out a drawer in his bedroom's desk.  "I, ah, thought about
what you said last time.  I hope these will do?" He asked, somewhat
red-faced, as he presented a box of 'Imperious Sword' brand condoms for her
inspection.

  Nabiki giggled, "They're just perfect, Kuno baby."

  Kuno picked up Nabiki's hand and held it up to kiss, a quick glance at
her smiling face showed he hadn't gone wrong yet.  "Fair maiden, will you
grace me with your presence tonight?"

  "Not a bad line," Nabiki said, as Kuno kissed his way up her arm to her
neck. "I think I'll consider it."

  "My!  You're so tense, Nabiki!  I'll have to see if I can do something
about that first." Kuno exclaimed. "Lay down on the bed and strip, I'll
get the materials I need."

  "As tactics go that isn't very subtle!" Nabiki pointed out, but Kuno had
already left the room. Oh well, she thought, he's right - my neck does
feel stiff.  I just hope he knows what he's doing.

  Kuno came back with some towels, and heated oils.  He placed one towel
across her backside (not without some regret) and explained, "My sister
finds this quite effective after she overdoes a training session, the oil
used may sting a little at first but it really helps loosening up the
muscles."

  "OK, go ahead." Nabiki said.

  Kuno attacked the shoulders first - it felt almost as if she was being
scaulded and Nabiki cried out a little as he began to rub the oil into her
skin. "Are you OK - I'm not going to hard am I?" Kuno asked, realising
that he was more used to his sisters standards.  She was almost _too_
happy to put up with a little pain.

  "No." *Aaah* "It's starting to fade now ..." Nabiki gasped, "Oooh, you
certainly know how to put your hands to good use." She continued as Kuno
gently unlocked one knotted muscle after another.  "That stuff smells good
too, where do you get it?"

  "It's a special recipe of my sister, I had no choice but to learn to do
this well." Kuno said, reflecting on those times when Kodachi decided he
had been clumsy. "Watch out, I'm going to the rest of your back now." He
warned.

  *Ah-Hah!* Nabiki gasped as the burning sensation of fresh oil hit her
lower back. *Aaaah* "I _so_ needed that." She said as he worked the
soreness out of her over-stressed muscles.  "Are you going to do my front
now?" She asked.

  "Not quite yet - now try to relax for this bit." Kuno said and proceeded
to slap his way down her body with carefully judged blows, finishing the
process of loosening her up.

  "I don't know if I can turn myself over after that." Nabiki admitted.

  "No problem." Kuno replied, and gently rolled her over and placed two
towels in strategic locations with his eyes averted.

  "Do you really need those towels there?" she asked.

  "With Kodachi?  You damn well better believe it!" Kuno explained, with
the strong suspicion that his love life was screwed up enough without
having to face his sister's naked body when he massaged her.

  Nabiki laughs out loud, "I believe it, but do you need them with me?"

  "N-Not really, I suppose." Kuno admits and takes away the first towel to
reveal Nabiki's young and well developed breasts.  He looks at Nabiki's
face for confirmation, sees no fear, and so removes the second towel also.

  Kuno works more carefully on her front, not because he wants to take the
time to admire her naked body, he assures himself.  No, he's just not sure
what effect the warm oil would have if it hit sensitive skin.  If he takes
the chance to have a _really_ good look at Nabiki's most private regions,
it's just to be sure he doesn't get too close when massaging, he thinks.

  Nabiki is more relaxed by now, the burning sensation has settled down a
background warmth, and can take the opportunity to observe Kuno now she
was facing the right direction.  He had taken his shirt off to work -
_possibly_ to prevent it from being stained by the oil.  Nabiki finds the
view of his rippling muscles interesting, and judging by the direction of
frequent gazes he has found something interesting to look at as well.

  Kuno's previous lessons have not been in vain, he has a strong suspicion
that Nabiki is enjoying the massage on more than one level (something he
_really_ didn't want to think about in connection with his sister).

  "Kuno dear, I think you've missed a couple of areas." Nabiki cooed,
indicating where by pushing her chest out for inspection.

  Kuno sweatdropped, "I don't know if that would be a good idea - this oil
is pretty strong stuff."

  "Go on, live a little dangerously." Nabiki suggested, using her own (un-
oiled) hands to demonstrate how she felt that massage could be carried
out.

  Kuno carefully wiped most of the oil of his hands with a spare towel and
lightly trailed his finger tips around Nabiki's breasts.

  "What's the matter Kuno dear? The don't bite you know." Nabiki pouted.
Despite her words his actions had brought a little flush to her face.

  Emboldened he delicately touched her aureoles and the tip of her nipples
with his slightly oiled hands.

  *AAARGH!* The sensitive skin took the full force of the chemicals in
Kodachi's home brewed massage oil - feeling much as she imagined molten
wax would feel if dropped on her skin.

  "Nabiki are you alright?!"

  Nabiki's face contorted, *AaahH!* *Aaaaah!*

  "NABIKI!?" Kuno shouted in panic.

  *Oooohhh* "My God, Kuno, I'm more than alright - I'm in heaven." Nabiki
gasped, the pain having receded leaving her tits sensitive to the very
slight breeze in the room.  Even the movement when she breathed in and out
caused her to become more aroused.

  Relieved Kuno turned his attention back to Nabiki's breasts, he found
the oil had a bitter - but not totally unpleasant taste as he gently
cleaned Nabiki's nipples with his tongue.

  "Oh Kuno! Don't stop now." Nabiki begged, she could no longer hold back
and reached one hand down between her legs.  Her breath coming in short
gasps and her body twitching slightly under the combined attentions of
herself and Kuno.

  "Kuno ... Kuno I want you. Now!" Nabiki cried some minutes later.

  Kuno was a little confused - didn't she have him already? He wondered,
given that his hand had joined hers in her exploring her 'heavenly gate'
and he was currently lightly nipping her left nipple with his teeth.
However it didn't take long for him to catch on, and a (voyeuristic)
passer-by might have developed a whole new martial arts style based on the
speed with which he removed his trousers and pants.

  "K-Kuno!" Nabiki gasped, gesturing wildly to one side. "K-Condom!!"

  Kuno grabbed the box, spilt most of it's contents in his hurry and
fished out a sealed packet.  The condom inside looked like a pink plastic
ring with a film covering the centre.  _Now_ he wished he'd practised
putting them on.

  "H-Hurry, Kuno!" Nabiki shouted, her legs wide apart and using both
hands to hold open her cunt-lips for him.

  After a short false start he realised which way it unrolled and managed
to cover most of the length of his penis.  'Imperious Sword' he thought -
I ought to challenge them under the trade description act!

  "Oh, Nabiki!" He cried as his manhood entered her virgin (if well
lubricated) channel.

  *AAAH!* Gasped Nabiki, her eyes watering a little.

  "I'm _sorry_, did I hurt you?" Kuno asked, holding stock still.

  "A little," Nabiki replied, "but I'll be fine."

  Kuno began to move, slowly, then with more confidence as he watched her
reactions.

  "Oh, *Ah* Kuno! I'm *Hi-Aaah* going to be *Oooh* _more_ than fine!"
Nabiki exclaimed feeling his dick work inside her, filling her with
strange sensations.

  Kuno gently rubbed her mons above her clitoris as he thrust deeper and
faster. *Aaah!* he cried out, "I'm sorry I couldn't hold back any more."
he apologised and after they both got their breath back a little he
withdrew and sat back, half exhausted, on the bed.

  "Don't worry." Nabiki said. "That was just _great_ for a first attempt,
and we can try again anyway."

  Kuno looked abashed, glanced down at the 'vital party' and said. "Not
right away I'm afraid."  Then he turned pale and said, "oh Nabiki - I'm so
sorry!  That no good condom broke, can you forgive me?"

  "Don't sweat it, Kuno, I'm on the pill." Nabiki reassured him.  "Now
there's a little something you might like to try while you recover."
(and, she thought, that should be just enough to take me over the edge.)
Nabiki leaned over the side of the bed and fished out a jar of honey from
her bag.  "I saw you liked licking the oil from my breasts - perhaps you
can help clean me up again." She suggested.

  Kuno watched uncomprehendingly as she dipped her forefinger into the
honey and liberally smeared it over (and between) her labia.

  "Well Kuno? Eat up!" she suggested.

  Kuno leaned down over her and took a tentative lick. Sweet, he thought,
well obviously sweet - it's honey.  He took a more confident slurp and
heard Nabiki gasp in appreciation, he knew that some of the liquid he
was imbibing was 'Chateau Nabiki' so to speak, but it didn't bother him.
As he focussed his attention on the little nub at the front - eliciting
the loudest moans - he noted the sweet taste was fading.  It even occurred
to him that (thanks to that lousy condom) he was licking up some of his
own spunk - if anything that excited him even more.  The idea that this
woman (he couldn't think of her as a girl anymore) had accepted _him_ in
one of the most meaningful ways possible.

  "Oh Kuno! I'm going to come!" Nabiki shouted - her voice echoing around
the house.  "I'm coming!" *AH-HAAAH!* she screamed, incoherently.
As her breathing gradually returned to normal, she patted Kuno absent-
mindedly on his head. "Good boy, Kuno." She murmured.

  Something stirred deep within Kuno's mind 'Good boy, Kuno' where had he
heard that before? 'Good BOY, Kuno' something very similar had been said
... 'GOOD DOG, KUNO'.

  "NO!!" Kuno shouted, clasping his head in pain.  Last night's dream
returned with crystal clear clarity to him.  Nabiki was trying to steal
him from his true loves - he had to be a man for them, or a lap dog to
her.

  "Kuno dear? What's wrong?" Nabiki asked.

  "What's wrong?! How can you ask me what's wrong you slut!" Kuno cried in
rage, fighting against the part of himself that saw Nabiki as his one true
friend and lover.

  "Kuno! What are you saying?" Nabiki asked, her eyes starting to water.

  *AARGH!* His heartbeat pounding in his head left him barely able to
hear. "I'm _saying_ I won't be your lap dog.  I won't abandon my pig-
tailed goddess and the fair Akane." Kuno faced her and shouted. "Just get
out _GET OUT NOW_!"

  Kuno watched, silently, as Nabiki pulled the ice-mask back over her
face and gathered her clothes.  Inside Kuno, something broke - perhaps
forever - that part of his soul that had sought reality above fantasy.

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Rambling post story notes.
--------------------------

Oooh, I almost think I should have given this one a [Dark] tag.  But that
would have given away even more than I already did with the opening dream.

For those of you who think the dream was a bit unsubtle - remember it did
have to get through to a Kuno. ^_^

Also I _do_ have plans for an eventual happy ending for Nabiki - if I ever
write that far :-/

Credit for 'hot sexy massage oils' goes mainly to a series of Star Trek
fan fiction works that unfortunately I don't remember the titles or author
of. :-/

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