The content of this piece is very graphic. Against the advice of several my
pre-readers, I have left much of that content as it was in the original. I
take all responsibility for it. They have not seen this version of this
section. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE LEMON, THAT IS TO SAY XXX RATED MATERIAL, DO NOT
READ THIS! If you do read it, please do not write me just to point out that
it is too graphic. I already know that it is graphic. Telling me that will
only waste bandwidth. Other than that, C&C is invited.
 
Be advised that I attempted to write the bulk of this from a woman's
perspective. This is probably a bit of foolishness on my part, given that I
lack the equipment and experience to write from that perspective. If you
really do have the equipment and perspective for such a job, please feel
free to point out my errors, by anonymous e-mail if you think it necessary.
 
If this part of the story seems to be lacking something, I readily that it
is entirely possible. It has been so long that doubtlessly, I have forgotten
much.
 
Also be advised that I sacrificed verisimilitude for the sake of dramatic
impact. This may well annoy some readers. However, when faced with a choice
between realism and pleasure in writing this, I decided to allow pleasure to
hold sway. Sex is often better in the ideal than it is in practice.
Neophytes are then, here properly warned.
 
Regards,
 

Don Granberry.
 
 
Many extra special thanks go to my pre-readers for
helping to improve this piece.
 
       Most of the characters in this piece and the setting
for it were conceived of by Rumiko Takahashi for her Ranma
1/2 series of Manga. All such characters and the setting are
the property of Takahashi-sensei and her licensees. All other
characters, except those noted below, are purely fictional
and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is
purely coincidental.
  
LEMON!  LEMON WARNING!       GRAPHIC ADULT CONTENT FOLLOWS!


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        Comes the Cold Dragon: Part XIIIB Revision 6
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       As soon as he realized that Akane was not in any
danger, Ranma began trying to damp the adrenaline rushing
into his bloodstream. His efforts toward self-control were
frustrated as the soft folds of Akane's yukata slowly began
sliding down her naked form. He could hear the sibilant sigh
of soft cotton brushing against her bare skin. The lantern
Akane had chosen was doing its job perfectly, revealing some
details and half-hiding others in soft warm shadows. Her
breath was coming in short shallow gasps, and he could see
that her nipples were painfully erect. A blush began at the
base of her throat and was rapidly spreading upwards into her
cheeks and downwards across her pert little breasts. He
suddenly wanted her so badly that his teeth ached.
 
       Then the alarm bells in the back of his mind went off,
and he tried to change forms. Much to his shock, nothing
happened.
 
       "Don't you dare change on me, Ranma," Akane said.
 
       "Akane..."
 
       Ranma tried to invoke the change again, but to no
avail.
 
       (RED!)
 
       "Don't you even think about it!" Akane said. It was
not a request this time. Her voice had the same tone she used
just before snatching a mallet out of thin air.
 
       (RED, GODDAMMIT!)
 
       "Ah...okay?"
 
       (Red, where ARE you?)
 
       (Scales?)
 
       (SCALES!)
 
       Akane smiled, as she very deliberately let her eyes
wonder over his body. Ranma followed her glance and realized
that there his boxers were not really hiding anything. He was
fully erect, his manhood straining against his tented shorts.
He looked up only to find that Akane had shifted her gaze and
was now focused upon his face. Much to his shock and
amazement, Akane did not, at this moment, look that much
different from the time when she had been possessed by the
Spirit of Vengeance Doll. Her eyes seemed to be burning with
feverish intensity and held a sensuality that did not seem
humanly possible. 
 
       "Akane...are you sure you're all right?"
 
       "Oh, I'm very, very sure, Ranma," Akane whispered,
then gave him what seemed to be a cruel smile.
 
       "Well, I..."
 
       Ranma quit trying to speak as Akane stood up on her
tiptoes and stretched. He let his eyes wonder over her body
and realized that not only had she bathed, she had shaved
everything. The sight of her bare and pouting sex sent an
electric thrill through his body. She was blushing between
her legs with anticipation and excitement.
 
       Akane noticed his reaction and pursed her lips as she
stared at his crotch. She wriggled her body, then knelt down
beside her fiance.
 
       "I think these are just going to get in the way,
Ranma," Akane said as she slid her fingers beneath the
elastic of his waistband. "Raise up a little."
 
       "Akane, I don't know that I'll..."
 
       She pulled at his waistband with both hands. He raised
his hips a little and his shorts slid off quite easily.
Ranma's ample manhood, now free from restraint, rocked back
until the head of it covered his naval. Akane shivered as she
finished sliding his shorts down the length of his legs. She
threw them across the room.
 
       "Put your legs together, Ranma," Akane said in a
feverish whisper. "I want to feel you inside me."
 
       (RED?)
 
       (SCALES?)
 
       (Help me!)
 
       "I'd like that, too," Ranma said in a squeaky whisper,
as he put his legs together. Akane straddled him on her knees
while taking his dick in her left hand. He watched with
growing anticipations as Akane reached between her legs with
her right hand, and began to probe her soft folds with her
fingers. "I know I'm ready, Ranma, but I want to go slow,
okay?"
 
       Ranma nodded his head, "I understand, Akane," he said,
"Take your time. I won't move until you tell me."
 
       "Promise?" Akane asked. "You're awfully big for a
girl's first lover."
 
       "Yes," Ranma said. "I've been worried that we'd never
be able to do this."
 
       "I made up my mind that I would find a way two days
after I saw you in the bath."
 
       Ranma's mind began to race through all the
implications of that and almost missed what Akane did next
She tilted her pelvis, thereby angling her pert little sex
forwards so that he could see it. Her labia were now a very
bright pink, and they were partially open towards the back.
She held onto the base of his penis with both hands and began
rubbing the head of it against the folds of soft warm flesh
hiding her clitoris. After a few such strokes, she began to
give out little gasps as though in pain, and her hips began
to convulse involuntarily. The third time she convulsed, her
body swallowed the head of his dick. Ranma was shocked at how
velvety warm and smooth the inside of his fiancee felt. She
stared at him with burning eyes.
 
       Akane froze her self in place and gave out a loud
moan. 
 
       "Oh, I've been dreaming of this, but it's so big!"
Akane whimpered.
 
       Ranma began having trouble holding himself still. His
hips wanted to swing upwards burying his heels in the futon
and shoving his throbbing shaft deep into Akane's body.
Mustering all the self-control he could, he forced himself to
lay still and wait.
 
       Akane began to give little jerks with her hips,
sliding down a little farther on Ranma's shaft with each
quiver. The tight, moist warmth of her allowed Ranma to feel
each and every spasm as her muscles shivered from the odd
mixture of fear and overwhelming desire. He wanted to scream
for release, but bit his lower lip instead.
 
 
                     -------------------
 
 
 
       
        Nabiki was very frustrated. She had put the diamond
back in its bag, then put it back in its place beneath her
pillow. The trouble was, she could not find what she had been
looking for originally, her tiny little vibrator. All she
managed to find was the silly purple penis thing one of her
minions had picked in Shibuya for Ranma and Akane. Nabiki had
wanted to settle her needs and go to sleep, not take her own
virginity with some silly piece of plastic.
 
       "Oh, well!" Nabiki muttered to herself. "Guess I'll
have to take care of it the old fashioned way."
 
       She gently slid her hand down between her legs and
probed inside her moist curls with a finger.

       "Oh! Oh, that won't be so bad. I guess I was little
readier than I thought."
 
       As the tension in her body built, she caressed her
right nipple with the thumb and forefinger of her left hand.
 
       "Mmmm, this would be a lot more fun if I had a guy
doing it for me," Nabiki whispered.
 
       Things were fairly well along, and the muscles in her
cunt had finally begun to spasm pleasantly when she heard
Ranma cry out as though he had just stepped on a nail. She
gasped and forced three of her fingers deep inside of herself
and held them there. She took a deep breath, then laughed
hysterically. Much to her amazement she could feel her
muscles clamp down on her fingers.
 
       "So, it felt that good, did it, Ranma baby?" Nabiki
asked in a whisper she moved her fingers in and out of her
body.
 
       She glanced over at the purple plastic phallus and
shook her head. 
 
       "No way!" She said to herself. "I am NOT that silly."
 
       But, the damned thing just lay there on the side of
her futon. She tried to ignore it, but the knowledge of its
availability kept tickling the fringes of her consciousness.
She began sliding her fingers in and out of her body with
more vigor, wishing to gain her full release and go to sleep.
It came with a sudden flow of excess fluid as her abdominal
muscles and hips went into hard spasms. Nabiki gave several
sharp little gasps of pleasure, then stopped playing with
herself. She wondered briefly what would happen in some
distant future when her body reached its natural peak, and
her partner was not ready to stop.
 
       "That might kill me," she said with a little laugh as
she stretched her back and adjusted her covers. Her left hand
brushed against the phallus.
 
       "Oh, go away, you!" Nabiki said. She picked the thing
up and started to hide it behind her pillow, but the messages
coming from her hand bypassed her brain and tingled the rest
of her body. Her nipples crinkled up tight and she could feel
a surge of sincere interest between her legs. Whoever had
made the damned thing had gone to quite some lengths to give
it a realistic feel.
 
       With a sigh of resignation, Nabiki rolled off her left
side and back onto her back. She held the toy up so that she
could see it in the dimly lit room.
 
       "The color is awful," she muttered. "It looks like a
big piece of grape candy."
 
       She had grasped it around it's lower half with her
left hand. She gave it a little squeeze. The upper half
expanded when she did so. Nabiki giggled and gave the thing
another squeeze. She caressed the upper half gently with her
right hand, then shivered.
 
       The futon made a double popping noise as Nabiki
slammed her arms and hands down. She let go of the phallus
and crossed her arms beneath her breasts.
 
       "I am NOT going to play with that thing," Nabiki said
as she closed her eyes. "I am not THAT desperate."
 
       One of Ranma's louder whimpers echoed its way down the
hall, and the muffled sound of it teased her hearing. She
began thinking of the dream she had about herself and some
nameless male lying on a blanket beneath a cool clean sky and
how badly she had wanted to make him whimper just that way by
using her tongue. She shivered.
 
       Nabiki gritted her teeth in frustration. She was happy
for Akane and jealous of her all at one and the same time.
She would love to be the one making Ranma whimper from
sensory overload tonight. The man had just made them all
millionaires with a single day of work. Well, no that wasn't
quite true. Ranma had swum across an ocean of pain, boredom
and danger to reach this level of skill. He had been injured
countless times in his short life. The truth was; he had
earned this night. He deserved to be whimpering from sensory
overload. Nabiki just wished that she could be the one making
him whimper and curl up into a little knot. She caught
herself fantasizing about how his semen would taste.
 
       "Sweet and salty, I'll bet," Nabiki whispered.
 
       Slowly, inexorably, as though she had no control over
them, the fingers of her left hand began caressing the purple
phallus. She took it in hand and gave it a squeeze. The way
it yielded in her grip made her shiver. With a frustrated
growl, she raised it up before her so that she could look at
it again. A huge flock of butterflies swarmed around in her
stomach as she felt that pleasant, melted open sensation
between her legs. She shivered involuntarily.
 
       "Damn you, Saotome," she whispered to the phallus. "I
am the Ice Queen. I'm not supposed to be reduced to this."
 
       Then Ranma's words came back to her, reminding her of
how it felt to have her breasts pressed against the warm
living steel of his chest. "No one can keep that shit up
forever, not even me," Ranma had said. She remembered how the
words seem to vibrate in her chest as he spoke, and how his
rough palms caught on the material of her blouse as he
caressed her back.
 
       "Oh!" Nabiki cried out. Quite without meaning to, she
had begun diddling her distended clitoris with the fingers of
her right hand. "Oh, what the hell! It does look like candy."
 
       Overwhelmed by the desire to take Ranma in her mouth,
she began lapping at the glans of the purple plastic penis.
She stopped as soon as she realized what she was doing and
giggled at herself.
 
       "Nabiki, you're being silly," she whispered, "but it
feels sooo good!"
 
       "Oh, I've been dreaming of this, but it's so big!"
Nabiki heard Akane say as her younger sister's hoarse whisper
drifted into the room.
 
       Nabiki's hips began to buck, desperately trying to
press her tingling clitoris against her own, intruding
fingers.
 
       "Not enough," Nabiki whispered, "It just isn't
enough!"
        
       
 
 
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        Ranma placed his hands on Akane's hips and this
helped her to calm down enough to relax. The monstrous great
thing that had slid part way into her body no longer seemed
quite so invasive. She bore down upon with a little more
weight and stopped to shiver again. It was exquisitely
gratifying and terrifying all at one and the same time. She
decided to squeeze it as hard as she could, as though trying
to force it out of her body. This made Ranma shudder, and she
could feel his heightened excitement as it made his great
cock throb inside her body. Suddenly, her inhibitions flew
away as though they had never existed. She wanted this. She
wanted all of him pushed up inside of her. With another
involuntary shiver, she slid down the length of his thick,
pulsing shaft until her pubic arch ground against his. She
gasped as her distended and hypersensitive clitoris came into
contact with his hair.
 
       Akane clamped herself around Ranma's throbbing manhood
as tightly as she could, then ground her tingling clit
against the padded bone that joined Ranma's thighs. She bit
at the side of her right index finger to stifle a scream of
ecstasy.
 
       "Oh! OH! It...you touched my heart...Oh, Ranma!" Akane
cried out with a trailing whimper as she fell forward and
pressed her breasts against his heaving chest.
 
       "I love you, Ranma," Akane whispered hoarsely. Hot,
stinging tears rolled out of Akane's eyes and splashed on
Ranma's chest.
 
       Ranma massaged her hips with his powerful hands and
whispered back, "And I love you, Tomboy."
 
       "I'm...Ranma? Ranma, I'm...I'm...going, I'M GOING!"
Akane cried out as she began to thrash. Ranma kept massaging
her, passing his hands up and down her rib cage and rubbing
her back before running them down and squeezing the hard
little cheeks of her ass. This caused her to orgasm again.
 
       "Oh," Akane whimpered. "I'm going again."
 
       Ranma arched his back thereby easing his penis out a
little way, then thrust it back into her body. Akane suddenly
realized, to her combined horror and delight that Ranma could
now do anything he wanted and she would let him. He continued
to stroke in and out of her, slowly and gently at first, but
slowly increasing the length and power of each move. Akane
could feel her body resisting as he withdrew then struggling
to open wide for him as he returned.
 
       She became aware of a change in him. His breath was
becoming short and the throbbing in his manhood was faster
and more pronounced. It dawned on her that Ranma was reaching
his peak.
 
       Akane pushed herself up and off Ranma's chest and sat
up on her knees, then forced all her weight down upon his
thighs so that he could not thrust in and out of her.
 
       "Be still, Ranma," she whispered. "Let me make you go,
please? Pretty, please?"
 
       Ranma, unable to speak, simply nodded his head.
 
       Akane held him in place with her weight for a few
moments, delighting in the pulsing, jerking great thing she
had captured with her body. She waited until she could feel
the stiffness of it abate a little, then began slowly to
slide up and down its length. She had to arch her back in
order to get the head of it out to her entrance. Once it had
reached this point, she would swing her hips forward and
slowly settle downwards, delighting in how it pulsed and
jerked as she encouraged her slippery warmth to swallow its
entire length by slowly settling her weight. She rode it up,
then down, up then down. Ranma groaned aloud.
                   
       
 
 
                     -------------------
 
 
 
       Nabiki slipped the head of the phallus inside herself
and groaned. She held it there, not really wanting to
penetrate herself with it any further. After all, it was not
just her body. Someday this part of her body would belong
someone else. She snorted in disgust at this old-fashioned
thought.
 
       "Too bad, Bubba. You should've been here tonight!"
 
       She applied a steady pressure to the thing, forcing it
to slide inside of her. It met no hard resistance. She had
lost her hymen trying to learn the hapkido kick. Even so,
this was a new experience for her and she took her time. She
marveled at how badly and for how great a time she had been
longing for this very thing. Her tunnel had been aching to be
filled, and now it was responding by opening itself up in a
way that Nabiki had not thought possible. She pushed the
shaft farther and farther in until she was holding the butt
end of it by her thumb and forefinger. Her body convulsed and
clamped down hard upon the foreign object invading her.
 
       "Oh, my!" Nabiki said with a loud gasp. "Oh, my, oh,
my oh, me, oh, MY!"
 
       She licked two fingers on her left hand, then used
them to roll her swollen clitoris about as she gently
withdrew the phallus. Her body tried to grip the phallus of
its own accord as it gently glided outwards.
 
       "Oh!" Nabiki whimpered. "That feels sooo good."
 
       She kept rolling her clitoris about between the
fingers of her left hand as she pushed the stiff, manly
shaped shaft back into her greedy body and groaned again as
it slid into her like a sword into a sheath.
 
       "Faster," Nabiki said. "I want it to go faster."
 
                   
       
 
 
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         Ranma's groan excited Akane in a way that she had
not anticipated. She increased the speed at which she was
forcing herself up and down upon his cock, delighting in the
way it made him throb even harder and faster. She could feel
it begin to swell again and forced herself down hard upon his
crotch and ground her clitoris into his pubic arch with
little circular motions of her hips. Suddenly, her abdomen
spasmed in a way it never had before and a tingling sensation
shot upwards from her clitoris, spreading through her body
and making her nipples tingle anew as they became as hard as
stone. 
 
       Ranma's dick gave a mighty pulse, and suddenly she was
too slippery inside even for Ranma's fence post of a member.
He did not just squirt semen into her; he was pumping it into
her. One, two, then three massive pulses of seed bathed her
inner walls.
 
       "Oh, AKANE!" Ranma cried out. "I think I'm dying!"
 
       Akane collapsed forward and pressed herself against
Ranma's heaving chest. She could feel that great powerful
heart of his hammering against his ribs. His faced was
flushed crimson and heat poured from him as though his body
had caught on fire.
 
       "Oh, Ranma!" Akane whispered. "Oh, there's so much of
it! I can feel it running back out of my body!"
 
       She squeezed as hard she could on his slippery shaft
and delighted in the feel of it slowly collapsing inside her
body. His pubic curls tickled her naked labia, causing her no
end of delight and she was suddenly glad that she had taken
Nabiki's advice about shaving.
 
       Ranma began kissing the base of her neck and then the
sensitive spots beneath her chin, then her mouth. His kisses
were fierce and possessive. Akane did not mind it all. I want
to be owned by this man, she thought. Ranma was a man. He was
most definitely a man. Ranma Saotome, THE man among men. The
only man worthy of Akane Tendo. Akane kissed him back with
all the fervor she could muster.
                   
       
 
 
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        Nabiki stroked faster and faster until she could no
longer stand it. A fire broke out in her belly, and it felt
as though her clit simply exploded like a firecracker. The
sensation shot upwards to her breasts, making her erect
nipples tingle and yearn to be kissed. She pushed the purple
penis deep into her body and held there, gritting her teeth
to keep for crying out.
 
       "Oh...oh me...Oh, Ranma!" she whispered between throat
rasping gasps. "Oh, that felt good."
 
       She waited until the succeeding waves of pleasure
stopped, and the muscles of her inner thighs quit twitching
before trying to remove the phallus. The sensation of it
gliding out of her body made her wish for a real man all the
more. 
 
       "A real man would have pumped me full of baby making
stuff," she admonished herself, then realized that she really
would not have minded that at all--at least not at the right
sort of moment. She lay back and took a deep breath, knowing
from how hot she felt that her face must be bright red.
 
       "Good thing nobody is looking at me right now," Nabiki
muttered. "I'd look a mess."
 
       She took a deep breath and luxuriated in the feel of
her heart slowing to something like a normal rate. Her
clitoris still tingled and she resisted the urge to touch it
again.
 
       "Time to get some sleep," she whispered.
                   
       
 
 
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       Akane lay cuddled up to Ranma's side, feeling her own
body cool down with Ranma's. She had never felt so relaxed
before. It was as though every muscle in her body had been
transformed into fine silk. Ranma though, seemed a little
tense.
 
       "Ranma? Are you okay?"
 
       "I think so," Ranma answered. "I'm just a little
worried, that's all."
 
       "You're worried that I might be pregnant now, aren't
you?" 
 
       "Yeah," Ranma answered, "but not that I'd mind you
having my baby, don't get me wrong. It's just that if you are
pregnant, we won't make our schedule."
 
       "Don't worry, Ranma. I don't think that even Mr. Oudai
here," Akane tugged at Ranma flaccid penis as she said 'Mr.
Oudai,' "can get me pregnant at this time of the month."
 
       "Yeah?"
 
       "Mmhmm," Akane said. "It's just so unlikely it isn't
worth worrying about."
 
       "Are you sure, Akane?"
 
       "I knew this was coming, silly," Akane said. "I've
been very careful to keep track and I'm as regular as a
clock."
 
       Much to Akane's amusement, Mr. Oudai, or "Mr. Big-big"
was no longer quite so relaxed. She felt farther on her
fiance and discovered that his testicles were coming out of
hiding. Ranma grunted as his penis began a rapid rise to
attention.
 
       "Did I hurt you?" Akane asked.
 
       "Nope. That," he said indicating his stiffening
erection, "wouldn't be happening if you had."
 
       "Oh," Akane said as she gave his testicles a gentle
squeeze. She noticed that his nipples were erect and kissed
the nearest one.
 
       "Where the hell have you been, anyway?" Ranma asked,
sounding annoyed.
 
       "Who are you talking to, Ranma?"
 
       "Ah...erk...ah...well..."
 
       "It's Ranko, isn't it?"
 
       "Ah..."
 
       "How is she? Is she okay with this, I mean?"
 
       "Well...Ah, Will you give me a...You're not makin' any
sense, Red! Akane, I...Oh!...All right already! Watch yer
eyes, Akane."
 
       Akane closed her eyes and felt, more than saw the
bright actinic flash Ranma made whenever he changed forms
without water. Suddenly, she was no longer holding a pair of
very masculine testicles but was instead caressing a very
excited pussy. One of Onna-Ranma's breasts was practically
poking her in the eye. The nipple was so erect it looked
painful.
 
       "Akane that was sooo beautiful!"
 
       "I thought so too, Ranko."
 
       "Ooh! Thanks! I really needed that!" Ranko exclaimed
as Akane slid two of her fingers inside the redhead's excited
body.
 
       Ranko was, Akane noted with amusement, very excited
and very, very wet. Akane slid her fingers upward along
Ranko's slot until she found her proudly erect clitoris. It
was peeking out from behind its hood and Ranko's inner labia
were fully distended. Ranko began bucking with her hips
having reached orgasm almost as soon as Akane touched her
love button.
 
       "Oh, that felt good!"
 
       "We sort of figured your girl-half might need some
attention tonight," Akane said in an impish voice.
 
       "We?" Ranko asked.
 
       "Uh-huh," Akane said. "Kasumi and Nabiki talked to me
about it. We decided you might be pretty excited after Ranma
and I had sex."
 
       "You were sooo right," Ranko said. "I was afraid you
weren't going to be able to get started though, kiddo. It was
almost painful to watch."
 
       "Was it exciting?"
 
       Ranko merely stared at Akane and gulped.
 
       Akane sat up so that she was seiza before speaking
again and said, "Nabiki got us a gift, for when this time
came, Ranko, but I don't want to try it unless you and Ranma
are both willing."
 
       "Nabiki, huh? What sort of gift?" Ranko asked.
 
       Akane leaned over so that she could reach the pan of
hot water she had brought in earlier that evening. She slid
it over closes to the futons, then threw back the towel with
shaking hands. She was not at all so sure she wanted to do
anything like this herself.
 
       "Here," Akane said, "See for yourself."
 
       Ranko looked into the pan and gasped aloud.
 
       "Oh, my, oh, me, oh, my!" Ranko said. "He won't let me
out again for a year if we...wait...okay."
 
       Ranko fell over backwards so that her head landed on
the pillow, then closed her eyes and spread her legs. Akane
giggled.
 
       "I gather it's okay, then?"
 
       Ranko tilted her head up and opened her eyes, "You CAN
wear that thing, right?"
 
       Akane giggled, then nodded her head.
 
       "Good! 'Cause I feel like a world-class slut, right
now and Ranma's takin' a nap. Come make love to me, Akane."
 
       Akane expected to be able to remain blase about this,
but found that her hands were shaking so badly that she could
hardly use them. Now it seemed as though a raging fire had
broken out in her belly. A fire fanned by butterfly wings.
She reached into the pan for the strap-on toy that Nabiki had
so thoughtfully purchased for them. Akane felt her clitoris
begin to swell as her own juices began to flow in
anticipation. Ranko looked up and saw Akane's erect nipples
and smiled.
 
       "Looks like you might enjoy this as much as I will."
 
       "I think maybe we had better wait until I can heat
some water, Ranko," Akane said, hating the quaver in her
voice. "The water is already cold, and this thing is liable
to be uncomfortable for you."
 
       "I can fix that, Akane," Ranko said as she sat up and
crawled back over to her fiance. Ranko placed a cupped hand
on either side of the pan, then took a deep breath. After
thirty-seconds or so, the water began to glow pink.
Occasionally, Akane could see a golden swirl in it.
 
       "What did you just do?" Akane asked.
 
       "I forced a little hot ki into the water," Ranko said.
"It's real hard to do, and it will be a few minutes before
the water warms up."
 
       Ranko put the towel back over the pan, then said with
a mischievous grin, "Meanwhile, why don't you lie down? I got
something I wanna try on you!"
 
       Akane lay down.
 
       "Spread those pretty thighs, Akane," Ranko said.
 
       "I'm going to remind your guy-half that you said
that," Akane warned as she obediently spread her legs.
 
       With the merry grin of a pirate gleefully stealing
jewelry from a Kuno, Ranko lay belly down between Akane's
legs. Akane gasped.
 
       "You aren't really going to...Oh! Oh, me!"
 
       Ranko licked Akane's naked labia then forced her
tongue into Akane's slot as far as it would go. Then Ranko
began licking at the inner rim of Akane's sex until her
fiancee cried out in excitment. Still grinning, Ranko guided
the tip of her tongue upwards until it snagged on the hood of
Akane's clitoris. There, she stopped and began teasing
Akane's distended clit with little flicks and flutters of her
soft, moist tongue.
 
       Akane began to buck, so Ranko used a little more
pressure on Akane clitoris and stuck three fingers of her
right hand into Akane's cunt. Akane moaned, then bucked some
more.
 
       "Oh, my!" Ranko said in an evil voice. "We really were
horny, weren't we?"
 
       Akane blushed and nodded her head, then started
bucking her hips again. Ranko kissed Akane's clitoris, then
began sucking on it. Akane began to wail as tears came into
her eyes.
 
       Ranko froze, then asked, "Are you okay, Akane?"
 
       Akane nodded her head as she said, "Don't stop!
Please...please, don't stop."
 
       Ranko tongued Akane's love button. Akane had an
orgasm. Ranko could feel the sudden flow of warm fluid on her
fingers.
 
       "Felt good, didn't it, baby? I love making you feel
good, you know," Ranko said in an evil whisper, then went
back to work on her fiancee.
       
 
 
 
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         Nabiki had almost gone to sleep when Onna-Ranma's
voice caused her to stir. Akane's little wail of pleasure
made her sit up.
 
       "I knew this would happen," Nabiki said as she lay
back down. "I'm going back to sleep now."
 
       But, her left hand brushed against the purple penis
and Nabiki had already begun to remember what it was like to
fondle Onna-Ranma's breasts.
 
       "Damn you, Saotome!" Nabiki whispered. "I'm the Ice
Queen!"
               
       
 
 
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        Akane lay on her back panting. Ranko had kept it up
until Akane begged her to stop. Ranko found the moist towels
that Kasumi had wisely advised Akane to have on hand, and
made good use of them. Face and hands refreshed, Ranko
crawled back over to Akane and gave the dark-haired girl a
deep, lingering kiss.
 
       "Paybacks for what you did to my guy-half," Ranko
whispered, then gave Akane an impish smile.
 
       "He loved it."
 
       "Yes, we did," Ranko said, "but we were really
surprised."
 
       "Nabiki suggested it."
 
       "That figures."
 
       "Kasumi agreed with her and said that it was time."
 
       "Kasumi?"
 
       "Yes," Akane said as she sat up. "She also said your
guy-half wouldn't last very long the first time."
 
       "Oh."
 
       "She was wrong though," Akane said. "You lasted long
enough."
 
       "So who's surprised?" Ranko asked. "Do you see
anything else normal about me?"
 
       "Right now," Akane said with an evil grin, "I see one
very aroused redhead."
 
       Ranko lay down, spread her legs and then said,
"Aroused doesn't cover it, Akane."
 
       "Any last words before I take your virginity?" Akane
asked.
 
       "Yes."
 
       Akane waited for a moment, then asked, "Well?"
 
       "Yes."
 
       Akane giggled and made her way over to the pan. The
water was quite warm and as a consequence, so was the toy.
She fumbled around with the harness for a moment until it
seemed she had it on correctly and looked down. She squealed.
 
       "What?" Ranko asked.
 
       "I can't believe I'm doing something like this."
 
       "You don't have to if you don't want to, Akane."
 
       "Oh, but that's just it," Akane said as she tugged at
the ivory colored toy attached to the harness she wore, "I do
want to. I'm going to fuck you until you scream."
 
       Ranko laid her head back on the pillow and arched her
back. Akane watched Ranko's copper curled cunt open a little,
then closed again. She positioned herself on her knees
between Ranko's thighs and rubbed the smaller girl's labia
with the head of the toy.
 
       "You'll have to tell me if it's too much or anything,
Ranko," Akane said. "This thing isn't like yours. It doesn't
have any feelings."
  
       Ranko responded by moving her hips so that the ivory
colored tool sank a little way into her body. Akane sucked in
a sharp breath as she watched the toy sink into Ranko's
coppery curls. It was a very curious experience for her,
knowing firsthand how it felt have a penis slide into her own
body, and now watching her own tool slide into Ranko. She
thrust her hips forward, pushing the toy in deeper. Ranko's
outer lips curled inward tightly.
 
       "Oh, oh...go slow, Akane...I need...a little time..."
 
       Akane waited a moment until she could see that Ranko
had relaxed a little, then thrust forward a little more. The
toy, she suddenly realized, was only slightly smaller than
Ranma's dick.
 
       "Oh...ooh...that feels....it feels...a little more,
Akane."
 
       Akane thrust forward a little farther and stopped. She
waited a moment, then pulled it back a little. Ranko gasped
as though in pain. Akane pressed it forward again, going a
little deeper than where she had stopped the last time. Ranko
suddenly wrapped her legs around Akane's buttocks and
squeezed, causing the toy to plunge deep into her pussy. She
turned her head to the side and moaned as her face turned
beet red. Akane became exceedingly excited as she watched a
blush spread out around Ranko's painfully erect nipples. More
and more of Ranko's porcelain skin turned pink as her
powerful abdominal muscles rippled.
 
       "Oh! Oh, I'm...I'm going!"
 
       Akane bent over and scooped the smaller girl into her
arms, then sat back up, leaving Ranko impaled upon her
plastic prick. Ranko sobbed into Akane's shoulder as she
hugged Akane around the neck. Akane shuddered as Ranko's hot
tears splashed upon her shoulders and dribbled down her right
breast, tickling her nipple before finally falling off.She
kissed the base of Ranko's neck, savoring the heat pouring
off the smaller girl's body.
 
       "Are you sure you're okay, Ranko?" Akane whispered.
 
       "It's...it's glorious," Ranko whispered back into
Akane's right ear. "Fuck me, Akane. Fuck me hard."
 
       A tingling sensation ran down from Akane's right ear,
surged into her nipples like an electrical shock, then
jangled her own pulsing clitoris. She rocked her hips back,
then thrust the toy into Ranko's slippery little cunt. Ranko
whimpered into Akane's right ear. This drove Akane's passion
wildly out of control. She began pumping with her hips,
forcing the toy in and out of Ranko's body with increasing
rapidity. Their bodies began to make slapping noises at the
end of every inbound stroke. Ranko would gasp and cry 'oh,'
every time their pubic arches met. Akane savored the feel of
Ranko's stiff nipples pressed against her own. It was then
that Akane realized that the toy's harness was designed to
stimulate its wearer, and that she too was nearing an orgasm.
          
       
 
 
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          Nabiki listened to the faint noises coming down the
hall and faintly creeping into her room. She found herself
pumping the plastic toy in and out of herself while
visualizing Onna-Ranma crouched upon his knees between her
own aching thighs. Nabiki thought of how Onna-Ranma's breasts
would sway and bob as she worked her hips, bringing Nabiki
pleasure. The thought was almost too much. Nabiki's knees
clapped together involuntarily as a thunderclap of pleasure
echoed through her cavern and radiated throughout the rest of
her body. With the phallus neatly trapped in her pussy, she
released it and used both hands to tweak her nipples. The
pleasure intensified immeasurably. Nabiki's face reddened as
she cried out, almost as though she were in great pain.
 
       "Ho, ho, ho, hooo," Nabiki cried out. "I'm going! Oh,
God I'm going!"
       
          
     
 
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         Things finally got to be too much for both Akane and
Ranko. Akane gently lay Ranko down upon the futon, then cried
out in ecstasy as she swayed her hips to extract the toy from
Ranko's unwilling sex. The toy sprang upwards as the end slid
out from between the smaller girl's labia, flinging little
droplets of fluid into the air. Akane watched as the large
muscles in Ranko's inner thigh's twitched, showing off the
thickness of the mighty tendons that joined the smaller
girl's muscles to her pelvis. Akane shivered. She tried to
undo the harness, but this stimulated her hyper-sensitive
clitoris even further, causing her abdominal muscles to
spasm. Akane was forced to bend over, catching her weight by
placing her left hand upon the futon.
 
       "Oh!" Akane cried out. "I...I think I'm...I think I'm
going to die!"
 
       Ranko giggled, then sat up.
 
       "You poor baby," Ranko said as reached behind Akane
and tugged at something on the back of the harness. Much to
Akane's great relief, the thing and the toy it held simply
fell away.
 
       "Velcro's great stuff, huh?" Ranko asked.
 
       Akane looked up at Ranko's still very flushed face,
realizing that her own face must look much the same and
giggled. Ranko helped Akane the rest of the way out of the
harness, then, with gentle but insistent hands, pulled Akane
down on top of herself.
 
       "It's time for us to have a long cuddle, Akane," Ranko
said, then gave her a deep, lingering kiss. Akane slid her
arms beneath the shoulders of the smaller girl, then rolled
onto her side while holding Ranko close. She slid left hand
down Ranko's back and caressed her powerfully muscled little
bottom.
 
        "Oh!" Ranko cried out with a whimper. "I'm...I'm
going again." Ranko began greedily sucking at Akane's left
breast.
 
       "So...so am I," Akane whispered. "So am I."
 
       After a long time spent caressing and kissing, they
became still, luxuriating in one another's warmth and taking
heavenly delight in soft flesh pressed against soft flesh.
Somehow, after a long time, Akane found herself lying on her
left side with Ranko cuddled up to her back. Ranko purred.
Akane smiled, then slept.
       
          
       
 
 
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        Nabiki's last orgasm had been so intense that she
momentarily feared that she had torn something inside
herself. She double checked to make sure there was no blood,
then clutched the purple toy between her breasts for a moment
before hiding it beneath her pillow. She lay very still,
waiting for her breathing to return to normal and for her
heart to stop racing. The air in the room was cold, but she
had fine sheen of sweat coating the whole of her body. She
shivered and covered up, then caressed her tummy with the
palm of her right hand. Much to her surprise, this caused her
to have another little orgasm, a kind of aftershock.
 
       "I have half a mind to clomp down the hall and crawl
into bed with them," Nabiki muttered. Thinking of the look on
Akane's face made her giggle. "But Akane would KILL me."
Without willing it, Nabiki drifted off into a deep, dreamless
sleep.
       
          
       
 
 
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         The gentle purring at Akane's back became a deep
rumbling. Akane stirred herself half-awake, then relaxed as
she realized that what was now pressed against her back was
the living, rippling steel of her fiance's powerful chest.
His powerful right hand now cupped her left breast and, yes,
she could feel his massive and very erect member lying wedged
between her inner thighs. Akane shivered with delight.
 
       "Treasured one?" Ranma asked in a rumbling voice
without waking.
 
       Akane's heart raced. It's his dragon side, she
thought. She drew her knees a little way towards her chest,
and wriggled. Much to her excitement and delight, the head of
his penis now pressed against her greedy cunt. She waited and
let the excitement build. Slowly, inexorably, her natural
lubrication worked its magic and Ranma began slipping slowly
inside. She had to wiggle a little to get the head of his
penis past her entrance, but then it glided inwards as easily
and naturally as water running down hill. She clamped down
hard on him, then arched her back, causing her cunt to slide
upwards along his thick shaft. She hesitated, pulling at the
resistance of its head when it hung in her entrance, then she
straightened her back and greedily forced herself down the
length of Ranma's manhood.
 
       Akane's breath quickened as her nipples stiffened.
Ranma pressed her to his chest, then took over. He took his
time, sliding slowly in and out of her, causing her to feel
one slow wave of pleasure after another. The orgasms came
upon her without warning. They came slowly and lasted a long
time. One came right after another. Sometimes arriving in
time with his strokes and sometimes not. He quickened the
pace a little and Akane knew why. His penis had gone from
throbbing to pounding. Soon, it was all but vibrating and she
could feel a strange energy pouring out of Ranma and into her
body. She began to buck, realizing that he would not last
much longer. Suddenly, Ranma jammed himself deep into her
cunt, pressing the head of his heavy dick against the roof of
her vagina. His prick spasmed and Akane felt the slippery
fluid of life once again roll around inside her quivering
body. Her abdominal muscles rippled with wave after wave of
spasms. She cried out as Ranma gave forth with a deep,
rumbling purr that was almost frightening.
 
       "I love you, Akane," Ranma said. "You are my
treasure."
 
       Akane wept herself to sleep with tears of joy as Ranma
held her close beneath their heavy quilts.
 
       "And you are mine, my dragon," Akane murmured as she
drifted off into a deeper sleep.
 
       Ranma rumbled gently against her back.
 
       
          
       
 
 
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