David Johnston wrote:

Of course the problem with that is that the story's over.  When last I saw it,
Ranma had finished severing all of his other emotional and familial connections and
irrevocably gone off with Ukyo.  There's nothing left to do except write the lemon.

I'm sorry, the title is just *too* good a, ahem, "straight" line to
pass up...  ^_^;;

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Ukyo knew this path almost too well.  Down, down, down, from solid
terrain to just *slightly* softer, down further and around a miniature
crater, then into the bush.  Not much further until the route's only
turn: 90 degrees, then straight on to her objective.

"Let your fingers do the walking," indeed.  Slow and sweet torture for
her lover was her revenge.

Slowly, she grasped the shaft, fondling it as she worked her way up.
She marvelled at its stiffness after all these years, but only for a
minute until her attention shifted to the ring around its top, and then
beyond.

Ranma looked at her with pained eyes as water dripped onto his
forehead, each drop slowly changing him into a her.  No ropes could
bind Ranma, but the owner of Ukyo's heart knew better than to move just
now.

Smiling impishly, Ukyo dumped water from the mountain spring all over
Ranma, completing the transformation.  Why Ranma wanted to hole up in
a firehouse at the foot of a mountain was beyond her; Ranma seemed to
just pick this place out of a phone book.
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