Lemonade Punch#5: My Bright-Eyed Girl
paladin@mars.superlink.net
Started: 7/4/96
Last Update: 3/1/97
"Where in the world? ..."
"This is a temporal displacement. Time moves much more
slowly in here than in the outside world. We can stay in here for
days, spending only a few seconds out there. So we can talk in here
for as long as we need to then have it be like we had been in the
bathroom for only a second. What's on your mind?" As they talked,
Yasha slowly began weaving webs in his mind.
"What the HELL do you *THINK* is on my mind?!?"
"I don't know? My big squishy tits?"
"Yeargh! Besides that!"
"I know, I know.... Why? Right?"
"Why are you invading my life, just when it was almost back
to normal?!? Why do you find the need to mess it up, changing the
people around me? What is with you?!?"
"Ranma I'm truly sorry... but I'm on a mission- against my
will- to get a pair of your panties."
"BUT I DON'T WEAR PANTIES!!!"
"That's the problem, you see?"
"Jeez! I get it... but why do you need to make all the girls
in my life, perverted! What does that have to do with your mission?"
"Hey, they were already perverted, I just helped them to
remember it! Besides, I'm doing that just for fun."
"That's what I mean! Why are you doing that!?!"
"Ranma... really, please, it's very simple... don't forget
that I'm a succubus. I mean, human-succubus relations usually deal
with sex- The Human Front consists almost entirely of Dream
Patrollers making love to humans- it's a tradition that makes us
remembered in certain ways by human folklore. But the fact of the
matter is: I (and other succubi) like sex. Who doesn't? We might
indulge in it a bit more and go through elaborate schemes to fulfill
it, but we're basically like humans in this respect."
"No kidding... at first I was certain this was a Nabiki or
Kasumi plot."
"See what I mean? Humans can be just as or even more horny
than succubi. In fact, I know a succubus, Opal, who hasn't had any
kind of sex in over 1,000-"
"I get the point!!! Okay then, but why me? Why do you have
to have sex with me?!? There's plenty of guys out there who would
die to be with you!"
"I know, but that's exactly why I don't care. You resist me.
I find that... intriguing. So it's something to do. What I mean is:
Would you put on a pair of panties for me?"
"NO WAY!!!"
"Exactly. But I've got to complete my mission... so while I
figure out what to do about that, I give myself a little game to play
that might even lead me to the answer of my first problem."
"So my life is just a game to you!"
"Please. Please don't be like that... I- I really like you.
We can still help each other. Just... just make love to me and I'll
leave your life alone.", Yasha asked shyly using her cute eyes and
Ranko appearance to her advantage. The offer would have normally
been turned away in an instant by Ranma, but the many variables that
made up his current situation gave him pause to at least consider it
for a moment.
"What about your mission?", he asked suspiciously. Yasha
drifted slowly towards him and began to caress his face. Ranma could
feel a sudden wave of desire rush through his loins as he looked at
his beautiful counterpart. Lightly running her fingers through his
hair she whisper in his ear.
"If you'll do this for me, I'll figure a way out of it. I'm
sure I can."
"I can't possibly- there's no way-", Ranma choked hoarsely.
Yasha continued to move around him, gently brushing his neck with her
lips. Her scent was so strong and intoxicating, Ranma struggled to
maintain control of himself.
"Please.", she begged softly.
"I can't-", he mouthed without sound.
"Please."
"Why?", Ranma managed to say.
"Ranma...- Ranma, my Dear... I- I- I think I l-love you...."
Yasha surprised herself when she said that dirty four-letter-word.
Now she was even more afraid her prolonged masquerade as a human was
beginning to affect her. But seeing Ranma's face in response to what
she had said made it worth the little bit of fear. "'Why', you ask?
I don't know Ranma, I really don't know. Why does Belldandy love
Keiichi? Why does Ryouko love Tenchi? Why does anyone love
anybody? I never thought I was capable of love before I saw you
Ranma. That's the real reason why I want you... why I want to make
love to you."
Ranma's mind was still reeling too much from Yasha's
declaration of love to wonder who Belldandy or Tenchi were or to
answer her request. What bothered him the most was that he felt that
she was telling the truth. Like whenever Kodachi declared her
undying love for him, he never flinched, knowing it was some queer
infatuation... but whenever he saw Ukyou, his heart ached a bit
knowing it belonged to Akane and that Ukyou couldn't be happy as long
as she loved him. He always felt like it was his fault. And now, a
strange demoness who was ruining his life was claiming that same kind
of love... and Ranma feared that it was genuine.
His fear that their pain was his fault always made him show
favor to them, which they (and too often Akane) misinterpreted, and
led to all sorts of trouble for him. Yet he still had the tendency
to do things for those girls he felt loved him stupidly. Like the
time he had sex with Ukyou... sure he was under the effects of the
Passion Fever Dust... but would he have gone through with it if it
had been Kodachi instead of Ukyou? Probably not. Everything was
happening like that again when she said those awful three words.
Strange thoughts which had been seeping in before now flooded
his mind. Fucking Ranko gave him the opportunity to fuck his own hot
body while making love to Ranko at the same time... he had to admit,
the idea excited him. Besides, making love to one's self wasn't
wrong... just masturbation.
Without warning, Yasha kissed him full upon the mouth, pulled
away, and kissed him again and again. Ranma responded to the kisses
with his own but released her and pushed her back violently. The
spell was broken.
"GET THE HELL OUTTA MY HEAD!!! YEARGH!!!" Ranma pulled back
gripping the sides of his head and yelled loudly. A tight gripping
sensation came across Yasha's chest and her knees wobbled, feeling
weak.
"AURGH!! NOOOOO!!!!" Yasha bit her lip and reached out for
him, flinching with concern as he cried in anguish. "MY MIND! LEAVE
ME ALONE!!", he yelled as he swatted her hand away, still clutching
his skull with the other. Suddenly the tightness turned to a knot
and a heat rose to Yasha's face. Her out stretched hand became a
clenched fist and her eyes narrowed squeezing the water from them.
For the first time, Yasha felt what it was like to have a broken
heart... before, she had never even knew she had one.
"Y-you *BASTARD*!!! I loved- *<choke>* I can *make* you-...
I'll make you-" Yasha's voice was cut off by her choking sobs. Her
eyes burned green a moment sending a chill up Ranma's spine. Ranma
froze, his body falling completely under Yasha's control... and after
he fought so hard to regain his mind, he had no strength to take back
his body.
"Yasha? Yasha, don't cry, sweetheart. Yasha I love you.",
she said through him. <NO! That's not what I'm thinking! YASHA! I
know you can hear my thoughts! LET ME GO!> Ranma's body went over
to her and stroked her hot face with the back of its palm. <Yasha,
this is just a sadistic puppet show! You know it!>
"Do you really love me?"
"I love you." Ranma's body took Yasha into its arms.
<Don't do this, Yasha!>, Ranma pleaded.
"Don't leave me."
"I'll never leave you." The puppet kissed her. <Yasha!>
Yasha kissed back. <DEMONESS!!> They locked lips. <YASHA!!! You
don't want to do this!> To an outside observer, the kiss was an
emotional, passionate union of two lovers insanely devoted to each
other... but to Yasha it was completely devoid of any spark or love.
What she wanted she could not get this way. As she kissed the lips
of Ranma's body, she started to cry earnestly. Not the false tears
she had cried so many times before, but real tears.
"I c-can't do this, I can't force you....", she mumbled into
the kiss as she returned Ranma's body to him. The kiss lasted only a
split second after that. Almost immediately he pushed her away as if
he was repulsed by her, this wounded her further, but it was just a
reflex. He compassionately held the crying succubus once he got his
bearings straight.
"Thank you.", Ranma kissed her on the forehead, "You did the
right thing."
"Did I? I've lost the only person I've ever loved."
"You haven't lost me. You would have, if you hadn't let me
go, however. Kiss me." Yasha frowned slightly while looking at him
with bewildered watery eyes. Ranma took the initiative, closed his
eyes, and kissed her softly upon the lips. In his head he had
already decided what he was going to do. He knew he could do this
other ways, but he wanted it done, this way... Akane would understand
because she always did.
For Yasha, the kiss was electric. All the desire and passion
and admiration and devotion and... and... love, she had for Ranma and
that he had for her, she could feel in that kiss. It was through the
kiss she understood what he was going to do.
"Ranma... I understand your sacrifice. When we do this, I
want to please you so badly... you can have it any way you want it.
I'm everything you could ask for in a lover. I'll do anything."
She said while stressing that last word. Her eyes glowed green as
she began to shapeshift from form to form. "I can have any body you
like. Do you want to play games with a nurse? A secretary? A
flight attendant?", Yasha asked playfully as she morphed herself from
one occupation to the other. "Do you like redheads, blondes, or
brunettes? I can be Asian, Caucasian, Indian, or Black. Or do you
fantasize about a particular girl in school. Perhaps you want all of
these... maybe you're into group orgies! I can do that too!", she
smiled as she split into three different, attractive women. Yasha
was feeling almost giddy now.
"No, Ranko... just you.", Ranma smiled awkwardly. Yasha
flinched slightly when he said "Ranko" instead of "Yasha"... there
was no reason for her to feel bad about it, but she did anyways.
<Well, that's what I should expect from muddling his mind... I just
wish...- If he could like me just the way I...- Bah!>
"Cousin Ranma.", Ranko said quietly as Ranma took her hands
into his and kissed them. She lifted her arm, sighing as his kisses
traveled from her hands along her arm to her neck, his fingers rested
gently on her shoulders. As Ranko's delicate fingers began to undo
his shirt, Ranma's fingers moved along the edges of Ranko's body to
her waist. There they gently tugged at her blouse to get it out of
her skirt waistband. Before she could finish unbuttoning his shirt,
Ranma moved behind her and slipped a hand into her blouse. He glided
his hand across her soft smooth belly while the other crept along her
thigh, up her skirt. Ranko let out a little gasp when his hands came
to rest on her panties and top of her bra simultaneously.
Ranma did nothing with the lower hand, leaving there with a
slight pressure to remind Ranko of its presence, while his other
began to apply a rolling squeeze to her brassiered bust. He picked
up the pace of the squeeze and began to rub his fingers against her
panties in a slow and small circle.
"P-please... d-don't... tease... m-me.", Ranko breathed.
Ranma's muffled laugh could be heard through his kisses to the base
of her neck. He complied by flipping her cups of her bra beneath her
tits and by plunging his fingers into her sex. Ranko whimpered in
delight as he continued his love making.
"You're so very, very wet Ranko."
"Cousin... oh!" Ranko orgasmed, shaking suddenly. Ranma
took his dampened fingers and began to grease Ranko's nipples with
her own honey. Ranma pinched them lightly then pulled them outwards.
Then he simply teased her, running his finger in circles about her
nipple. Ranko guided his hand and hefted a large tit up to her mouth
where she began to nibble on the nipple. Overly sensitive, Ranko
quickly came a second time as a result of Ranma's mammary assault.
"Ranma! I can't stand it! Fuck me, please!" Grinning,
Ranma flipped the back of Ranko's skirt up and pulled her soaking
panties down to her ankles. Ranko stepped one foot out of them and
kneeled in a doggie position.
"In my pussy, Ranma! Ram your hard cock in my cunt!"
"Ranko, you've got a really dirty mouth. You know that?"
"Just give it to me, Cousin!" Ranma sloshed into her tight
vagina, moaning as he entered her virgin sex.
"God! You're tight!", Ranma strained.
"You like it that way?", Ranko panted.
"Ungh!", he replied. After a few awkward strokes, Ranma was
able to get a rhythm. He was in heaven. Ranko had the most perfect
pussy in existence (because she made it that way). Every stroke
brought Ranma more pleasure than he had experienced before, even with
all his special training with Miss Hinako. He just continued to
repeat "God!" over and over as he came closer to climax... but didn't
quite reach it. Yasha put him at a point that it felt like he was
climaxing with every stroke but not really. Meanwhile Ranko's heavy
breasts bounced wildly about as he pounded in from her rear. Unable
to help himself, Ranma reached around and fondled. Ranko orgasmed
repeatedly as encouragement to Ranma. Finally, Yasha let him go...
his release caused him to nearly faint as he gushed his load of hot
cum into her tight cunt.
But Yasha wasn't nearly finished with him yet. Playing with
his hormones, she redoubled his desire and endurance, setting him up
for several more rounds. Ranma spun Ranko onto her back, grabbed one
of her ankles, lifted her leg upon his shoulder, and began to pound
away at her again. After a while he lowered her leg around his waist
and held her thin waist. This position arched her back thrusting
her chest proudly jiggling into the air. Ranko high pitched squeals
drove him on as her breasts bounced in circles.
Again, Ranma did not restrain himself from palming both large
tits. He squeezed the breasts from the base pulled up to the top and
ending with a pinching of the nipple. Before he came a second time,
he withdrew and sprayed his seed across her chest. Ranko picked up
her cue and held the sides of her breasts, pushing them together and
Ranma pushed his shaft between them... right into her mouth. The
effect was heavenly. As Ranma thrusted, the succubus's soft red lips
engulfed the head of his cock and her tongue rolled around its tip.
He had not choice but to explode in her mouth. Ranko swallowed the
cream eagerly, letting a few drops escape down her chin for effect.
Finally, Ranma did to Ranko what he rarely did to anyone else
because they didn't really enjoy it, he ass fucked her. Sitting
facing away from him, Ranko sat high and mighty upon his rod. She
rode it until Ranma came yet again. This was followed by a series of
postures of pleasure all which were repeated a couple of times...
each. By the time he had finished, he was drenched with sweat and
honey, and his heart pounded madly as he tried to catch a breath.
They lay still for some time before Yasha spoke.
"Ranma?"
"Huh?"
"You satisfied?"
"Of course! ... You?"
"Umm... well you know the stereotype that succubi are a race
of sexually insatiable demonesses? That's more or less true...."
"Oh man! I-"
"Trust me you'll like this!" Yasha grasped his limp penis
firmly in hand as her eyes began to glow again. A soft green light
began to come from the hand, stroking his dick, until he hardened,
supernaturally, again. Already Ranma was beginning to feel
remarkably horny. "Ahhh... You should be good for another few- ahem-
days."
"D-D-DAYS?!?!?!"
"Shut up and fuck me!", commanded Yasha as she straddled him
yet again, this time assuming her usual form. Over the next few days
Ranma made love to the shape-shifting succubus in every possible
fashion imaginable to man (and demoness). Despite the seemingly
tedious task, Yasha used spells to maintain Ranma's vigor, stamina,
and eagerness levels to their fullest. Heal spells came in handy,
repairing the sore spots. Yasha taught Ranma more than his mind
could ever hope to hold or comprehend...
"...What I don't see is how people get a kick out of having
their asses whupped by a steel rod."
"Well you see, S&M is a divergent kind of..."
Ranma was able to keep entertained as Yasha pleased herself,
by requesting special forms. At first, he timidly asked for the
bodies of Ranko, Yasha, Hinako, & Kasumi... but as he became bolder
he let her probe his mind and surprise him. Before they had finished
Ranma had effectively had sex with several celebrities, centerfolds,
super-models, classmates, occupations, and even two anime characters
and a manga one... after all, what was a succubus for, besides
fulfilling every fantasy he had without the real-world risks?
About three days into the week, right after a jam session
with the Sailor Senshi, Ranma began to wonder why Yasha couldn't just
remain split and please herself... why did she need him? She showed
him. While it was fun to watch, when she did it that way, anything
that seemed pleasurable was essentially faked. Another person (human
or succubus or whatever) had to be there to have it work effectively.
Finally as their five, real-world, seconds came close to an
end (Yasha insisted that was the shortest time they could stay)
Ranma was preparing to say his good-byes to Yasha.
"You're really going to leave my life alone now, right?"
"That was the deal... in fact, after all that, I probably owe
*you*!"
"Good, then do me this favor."
"Name it."
"Don't go."
"What?", Yasha asked, completely perplexed.
"Yasha, I don't know where you came up with the idea of Ranko
but-"
"That's easy! She was taken from your mind, a copy of-"
"No. That's Ranko's body, not Ranko the person. Ranko's
character came from you.", Ranma said, pointing to her heart.
"Nothing but emulation-", she said defensively.
"No, it was more than that... more than an act. Ranko is a
part of you. That means that deep down inside of you there's a kind
and loving girl... or succubus."
"Your crazy.", Yasha said nervously.
"If I am, it's your fault. I love Ranko like a sister. I
wouldn't want to see her go. That means I don't want to see you go."
"The only reason you love her is because I made you!!!"
"Really? I bet you think you've got me under your control
but you're wrong... I let you do everything to me. Try to make me do
something... anything... come on, I'm waiting." But what he didn't
realize was that even before he had finished his sentence she was
already trying... cross-eyed she angrily puffed her hair when she
couldn't get him to respond. "You see? Yasha, I-"
"DAMN YOU RANMA!"
"Is it really that hard to let someone love you-"
"You don't get it do you? You're saying that I've had over
a thousand years to understand myself, and that I don't?!? I'm a
succubus above all else... AND DEMONS DON'T LOVE!!!!! They don't
dream, they don't care, they don't- have- souls.", Yasha said, her
voice trembling with emotion.
"What I'm saying, is that you've shown yourself to be a
loving *person* (human, succubi, or whatever) and that I'd like you
to stay around a while, if you can. In other words, I don't want you
out of my life... but it's up to you." There was a quiet as for the
first time in her life, Yasha was really unsure of herself and it
scared her out of her wits. Succubi always knew their destinies and
were always confident... but right now, she wasn't. She drew her
knees up to her chest and rocked back and forth a bit as Ranma looked
at her. Quietly in a soft voice she mumbled.
"I-I'd like that... I-I'd like to stay." Ranma smiled
broadly. Yasha smiled back and quickly regained her confidence. In
her typical, aggressive voice she inquired.
"So, if I agree to stay... do I still owe you?"
"Nah. Not at all. You'll probably just have to follow a few
ground rules."
"*<GROAN!>* Rules?!"
"Come on, Yasha, it's not that bad and you know it."
"I know, I know...". She hugged him. "Ranma, I want to tell
you that even though I told you 'I love you' to trick you into
making love to me... I really meant it. And even though I'm crazy
about you, I won't interfere in any way between you and Akane."
"Yasha, you don't love me.", he said as he shook his head.
"Aw, com'on... who's having a hard time letting people love
them now, huh? Don't worry about it Ranma, it's not going to have an
affect anyway since you won't remember any of it-"
"Hang on a sec- Rule number one: No memory/mind games!"
"Ranma, I promise, no more mind games- but I have to do this
one last wipe!"
"Why?"
"Or else you've never be able to have sex with Akane ever
again... You've got to admit that what we did back there was the
greatest sex you've ever had, and probably will ever have. So after
that you'll never be able to go back to normal sex unless I wipe the
memory out... I also want to fade all this love stuff a bit. I don't
think we'd be able to live with each other with such a complex and
strange relationship: You love me like a sister yet make love to me,
I love you but you love another yet I like her too... ya know that's
going to get complicated.... So is it agreed?"
"All right, this one last time okay?"
"I'm going to have to wipe Ryouga too."
"Fine."
"And I might need to-"
"Okay, okay, I get the idea! Just keep the memory tampering,
mind altering/controlling thing to a minimum, OK?"
-=-=-
The Tendo dining room was a bit cramped that evening. The
table had all the regulars (Ranma, Akane, Soun, Genma, Kasumi, and
Nabiki... Happousai, strangely was not to be found.) as well as a few
guests, including: Miss Hinako, Ranko, Ukyou, and Ryouga (who was
fine now, thanks to a little memory erasing.) but much to Akane's
dismay, P-Chan couldn't be found. Ranma had already explained away
his strange behavior before to Akane which she readily accepted. And
there was no shortage of dinner with Ukyou's okonomiyaki helping out.
All in all, despite the quiet nature of the dinner, it was going
pretty well... that is, until that ancient wrinkled pervert showed
up again!
-=-=-
Upon his entrance everyone ignored him, except Ranko whose
head jerked up when she sensed his presence as she let out a little
gasp. Everyone else just continued to eat.
"It's about time you showed up you old fart, not that I was
missing you or anything.", Ranma spoke with his mouth full.
"R-R-Ranma?", Ranko said timidly. Ranma didn't hear her over
the munching of rice.
"You missed dinner... and we're not saving you a bite you
panty snatcher!"
"Um, Ranma..." Ranko tapped his shoulder then tugged on it
gently.
"It serves you right you- Huh? What is it Ranko?"
"Cousin Ranma, I don't think that's Happousai!", she pointed.
Ranma started to turn around.
"What do you mean- Hentosai!!!" Ranma leapt to his feet.
All the other combatants stood up and assumed aggressive postures
when Ranma got up. Kasumi, Nabiki, and Ranko moved behind Miss
Hinako. <Dammit! I knew he was back! He was following Ryouga but
Ryouga made it back so Hentosai must have followed!>
"It's good to see you, Ranma... where's Yasha? I've got to
have a word or two with that demonic bitch."
"Ranma, how would Ranko know what Happousai looked like- Wait
a minute! Yasha? Ranma you were calling out that name before! What
is going on!", Akane demanded.
"Not now, Akane! What do you want Hentosai?"
"Saotome! He's returned for my daughters!", cried Soun in a
complete panic, while violently shaking Genma. Genma at first glared
at the old man in anger, wanting to defend his old friend's precious
daughters... but then he remembered how soundly Happousai could beat
him. And Hentosai easily beat Happousai.
*<SPLASH!>*
"SAOTOME! Stop playing with that ball and help me protect my
girls!!!", Soun monster-headed. Panda was shaken by the frightening
sight of a flaming horn-headed Soun with a snake-like tongue but did
not budge.
Panda Sign: "Sorry... Hentosai much scarier." Ranma shook
his head in shame.
"I just told you. I want to speak to Yasha."
"Who's Yasha, Ranma!?"
"Not *now* Akane!" Ranma pushed her gently back a bit with
his arm. "I don't know who you're talking about Hentosai! Get out
of here now before I knock you into orbit again!" Hentosai let out a
little chuckle.
"What an awful liar you are, my boy. Your fiancee just said
she heard you call out Yasha's name and I know for a fact that she's
here. Look, she and I had a deal, and if she's not ready to fulfill
it I'm going to-"
"Deal!?!", Ranma exclaimed.
"It's not what you think, Ranma.", Ranko tried to explain.
"Ah there you are my little succubus... did you get me my
panties?"
"Ah, um- well- er...-"
"Spare me the excuses, did you think I wouldn't find out?"
"Well I was hoping-"
"Foolish demoness! Did you really think I didn't know in the
first place?!? Do you really think that a being such as I would need
a pathetic creature like you to fetch me a pair of panties!?! Did
you really think that I cared about them at all???"
"What do you *want* Hentosai?!?", Ranma forced through his
grit teeth. It would be hard enough to explain this away, without
him continuing to blabber.
"What I *want* is a little cunt from you and your friends!"
At first everyone sat slightly shocked by such vulgarity coming from
what seemed to be a wrinkled old prune, but most quickly recovered.
"We'd rather die!", Akane said defiantly.
"Well after I'm done with you, you can do that too! HAHAHA!
You can thank Yasha for my entrance too! It took me a while to use
you as a beacon through the Demon Wards surrounding this place... but
I was easily able to gain access when you screwed Ranma- that boosted
your sexual transmission signal tremendously (though I'm still not
sure how she got through the wards... but who cares? It worked!).
Thus I was able to teleport into this lovely home- at such a
convenient night, so many lovely women compacted into one space!
Soun I must congratulate you for having such sexy daughters! A pity,
their mother's dead... I would have liked to fuck them in front of
her and then shown her a thing or two. HAHHAHHAH!!!"
Soun shook with nearly uncontrollable rage. Even Genma was
infuriated into action. The pair glowed with a hot parental & anger
born aura that began to scorch the wooden floorboards of the Dojo.
Screaming a blood curdling battle cry, the two fathers charged the
pervert who had overstepped his bounds. Hentosai laughed it off
raising his own shield of battle ki to deflect them, but he had
sorely underestimated the strength and rage of his attackers. Not
that there was much to attack, but that's what they did.
A roaring glowing Panda broke through the shield and executed
the deadly Spinning Panda Butt Smash upon Hentosai three times and
was quickly followed up by Soun. Soun was too enraged to execute any
technical attacks, relying solely on primal instinct. He simply
crushed Hentosai's chubby little neck trying to squeeze the life out
of him. He raised a fist and began to pound Hentosai with heavy
thuds as Panda raked at his face with fearsome Panda claws.
Never had Ranma or Akane seen their parents so brutal. Just
as they were about to stop them, out of fear that they might kill him
Hentosai emitted an explosive ki blast that sent Panda & Soun's
scorched forms flying from him.
"Dad!"
"Father!" They were about to run to their sides but Hentosai
stood in the way. His little wrinkled hand grasped his claw raked
and bleeding face. Rasping for breath through his broken throat he
made a strange hacking and convulsing sound. He moved his hand away
to reveal a sinister and toothy grin as his bleeding magically
stopped and his wounds began to heal at an amazing rate. With his
throat repaired it quickly became apparent that the sounds he was
making were equally evil laughter.
"What an amusing and cute little couple of clowns-"
"WHY YOU- YEARRGHHH!!!", Ranma shouted as he dove forward to
attack. But as Ranma flew through the air Hentosai was already
uttering the first sounds of a powerful ki attack as energy leaked
from his eyes and crackled in the air. Ranma knew he was screwed.
"YAAAHHH!!!!!"
"Wha-!"
*<POWWWSSSHHHHHHZIP!>*
"RYOUGA!!!", Ranma cried out. Ryouga had thrown himself in
front of Hentosai's massive energy discharge and was blow away. This
allowed Ranma to continue forward and combo Hentosai for a few hits
before the ancient one swatted him away annoyedly. "Damn, Ryouga!
What did you do that for...", Ranma said angrily as he looked at
Ryouga's charred and smoldering form. "Why did you waste- ", he
started then rubbed his eyes furiously... they were leaking a little.
"I'll stop him!"
"Ranko, no!" Akane tried to restrain her but Yasha phased
through her grip to go behind Hentosai. Somehow, Hentosai already
knew where she was going to pop out and fired off a thin, intensely
hot beam at her. Yasha immediately teleported to another spot and
the beam sliced harmlessly through the ceiling. She started popping
all over the room but Hentosai's beams were always a split second too
late but forcing everyone else to duck. Yasha got behind him again
and hit him with a spiked steel mallet for all she was worth.
Bashing Hentosai into a pancake. As he struggled to heal and arise,
Yasha quickly got a bucket of water and splashed Ranma.
"Yasha! What the hell do you think you're-"
"RRRRRAARRRRWWWW!!!", growled the toad as he stood panting.
"Enough of these games! We'll handle this on *MY* turf! HAHAHAHAH!"
As he spoke a vortex opened behind him and began to suck everyone in.
Ukyou stuck her giant spatula into the floor to hold her ground and
grabbed Akane who in turn grabbed Ranma-chan. Hinako, Nabiki, and
Kasumi clung to the table and Genma & Soun were safely behind the
vortex. Hentosai laughed and split the table in two sending it and
the girls behind it flying into the portal.
"NOOO!!!"
"We have to go after them!", Ranma-chan yelled over the wind.
Ryouga's limp body lifted into the air and began to fly at
the vortex head-first. Ranma-chan made a grab at him but missed.
Before he entered, though, Hentosai stopped him with a finger to the
forehead.
"What's this? I don't let this kind of trash in my home.",
he spat in disgust. Ryouga let out a groan. Ranma didn't miss it.
"He's alive!"
"Hmm, I should give you fighters more credit- YEOOWW!" The
battered Ryouga had violently bit the toad's finger as hard as he
could. Ryouga managed a smile.
"Fool! You'll die soon enough... but no males are allow in
my sanctuary!" Hentosai tossed Ryouga backwards over the vortex
where he landed with a thud upon Panda and Soun. <That's why Yasha
splashed me with water!>
"I'm going in!", Ranma-chan called back.
"We're right with ya, Honey!", Ukyou answered as she pulled
her spatula free. Hentosai laughed insanely as the trio flew over
his head and into the vortex. He rubbed his hands in anticipation
then hopped in after them.
-=-=-
Hentosai's home was a whole other universe and aptly named,
The Hentoverse. It was really a construct of his mind that could be
anything he wished so at the moment it had a classical style to it.
They were in a great hall of sorts, although there were no walls to
speak of. Great white pillars reached up into a swirling purple sky
and on into infinity. Red curtains with golden tassel and tapestries
featuring nude women in lewd poses hung from the air. A red carpet
lead to a grand throne where, of course, Hentosai sat. Two pools of
golden liquid were along either side of the carpet with fountains of
gold stirring the surface.
"That was some ride.", Ranma-chan said as she rubbed the back
of her head. The others were shuffling to their feet as well. The
toad clapped his hands and smiled at his guests.
"Welcome, ladies, to my home... The Hentoverse. I apologize
for the sparse surroundings, I don't usually have guests! When I do,
they don't usually complain. Ha ha! They're usually too busy trying
to protest my raping them! HAHAHAHA!" Ranma would have really been
pissed had she heard that, but she was too busy formulating an attack
strategy. Without much to go on, Ranma-chan decided to simply test
Hentosai's defenses against an all out attack. Nodding to her team-
mates, they all charged for their frontal assault.
Hentosai was more than ready. He sidestepped Yasha's energy
beam, ducked Ukyou's spatula shurikens, hopped over Hinako's slide
kick, flipped away from Akane's mallet, and rolled out of Ranma's
reach. Hentosai laughed gleefully at their pitiful attempts to hurt
him. He was much too small and quick a target.
"Coordinate your attacks!", Ranko commanded. Complying, the
girls were able to surround Hentosai and dog-pile attack him. But a
powerful eruption of ki flung them all away.
"All right everybody, that was just a warm up! Now it's time
to get serious! CHARGE!!!- Wha- !!?!!" When Ranma-chan raised her
fist for the charge she noticed a something. Instead of a hand with
five fingers, she had what equated to a round fleshy mitten with no
fingers and one thumb. She also realized that her arm was extremely
short and fat... as were her stubby legs and small body. That's when
she touched her face. Ranma-chan shrieked out loud when she realized
her head was twice the size of her body. The others were figuring
this out just about the same time Ranma-chan was so there was an
entire chorus of screams.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO US!!?!!?!!"
"Oh- HAHAHAH!- Nothing much, I just Super Deformed you! You
should get a look at yourselves! You're unbearably cute! HAHAHAH!"
"This can't take our fighting spirit!", Hinako said. She
recovered from the shock much faster than the others since this was
not really all that new for her. Rallying the others she waved her
fleshy mitten. "Com'on, he's nothing! Let's get him!"
Hentosai just stood there and chuckled as the angry mob of
super deformed girls attacked him. Ranma-chan drew her fist back for
an uppercut, but when it landed all that happened was that her fist
let out a little squeak like a plastic chew toy. Determined not to
give up she and the others continued to pound him with their cute
little fists. As Hentosai ensued his savage beating Yasha shifted out
of her deformed state into her usual, succubus self.
"Hah! You can't transform that which can shape-shift, you
old fool!"
"True, but what do I care? One succubus is no threat to me.
Neither are they, for that matter, but it's a nuisance to be kicked
in the back while trying to do one's business.", Hentosai said as he
dumped them in a crib-like bin too tall for them to escape from.
Yasha floated behind him.
"You can't screw them in this form but they'll fight you if
you put them in the other... you can't win Hentosai."
"Like I said, I can handle them one at a time. What remains
to be seen is which one will be the first? Ah, I know! Ranma, my
dear... you have the great privilege of deciding which one of these
lovely ladies will be going first!"
"Never!"
"If you don't choose, I'll start with Akane."
"A-Akane? N-n-no!"
"Come on now, speak up so that they can hate you for your
choice! HAHAHAHA!" Ranma looked from girl to girl until they all
understood what she was going to do. Akane rushed to and clung to
her crying.
"No Ranma! Don't do it, I'll go! I'll go!"
"What choice do I have?", Ranma-chan said softly, "All right
Hentosai... take me first." Hentosai licked his lips and rubbed his
hands happily. Casting a quick ward to keep Yasha and her attacks
at bay, Hentosai reached in the crib to pluck Ranma-chan from the
crib. Ukyou ran up and tried to bite Hentosai's hand but in her
current state she had no teeth. Hentosai batted her away and took
Ranma out. Holding her down, he reverted her to her original form
in which the first thing she did was spit in his face as she stared
at him defiantly. She strained under his grip yet found Hentosai to
be extremely strong. Ranma managed to knee him in the groin though.
Hentosai flinched only slightly.
"Ooo, nasty! I like that! Your spunk will probably make you
last longer and be more fun than the others, I chose well! Hee hee!
Well come on, off with the clothes!" Hentosai squealed as he began
to unbutton Ranma-chan's shirt.
"RANMA!"
*<SPLASH!>*
"WHAT?!? YASHA!!!!" Hentosai looked up angrily at Yasha up
above holding an empty pail. When he turned back he was greeted to
the unpleasant sight of Ranma-kun.
"Hey sucker! Remember me?"
*<BLAM!!!>*
Ranma broke free and slugged Hentosai's ugly mug for all he
was worth (which was quite a lot considering he bench-presses 15 ton
weights now and then). Hentosai went flying into his stone throne
and smashed right through it.
Charged up, Ranma advanced and continued his assault. Kick.
Block. Slash. Dodge. Chop. Block. Then a forward kick sent the
old toad reeling. Hentosai got up and wiped his mouth.
"I... HATE... BOYS!!!!", Hentosai roared and unleashed a ball
of energy at Ranma.
"Mouko Takabisha!", Ranma countered. When his ki attack both
countered and plowed through Hentosai's attack, Ranma let out a whoop
of joy. "YEAAHH!!! Eat *THAT* Pervert!!!" Now he was charged up
more than ever. "Com'on you son of a bitch! Show me what you've got
you dickless little piece of shit!!!"
"Why you- HIYAHH!!!!!", Hentosai cried out. But Ranma hit
his advance straight on with an uppercut. Ranma leapt up after him
and air-juggled him with ki-burning knuckle Amaguriken. Hentosai was
on fire before he hit the ground. Meanwhile the other girls watched,
amazed.
"Uh, wasn't Hentosai kicking the stuffing out of you girls
just a moment ago? Why is Ranma suddenly so much stronger?"
"I think it's a family trait. Something like Mr. Saotome's
fighting ability. When he battles along side our father, Nabiki, you
can see he's pretty pathetic. But when he spars alone, against Ranma
he's almost a match for Ranma... sometimes even better. The men of
the Saotome family seem to fight better alone.", Akane guessed.
Yasha floated over to them and began to mumble.
"Ranko! Why aren't you helping Ranma?!? And why's everyone
calling you Yasha?"
"Akane, I'll tell you later. Right now I've got to focus on
what I'm doing... which one of you is the most powerful?"
"I'm the strongest.", Hinako answered. Akane and Ukyou both
shot her dirty looks but this wasn't the time to argue. "What are
you doing anyway?"
"I'm trying to break the spell that's making you like this...
We'll need all the power we can get."
-=-=-
"HIRYUSHOTENHA!!!!!"
"*YEARGH*!", Hentosai cried in anguish as he was blasted up-
wards then sent spiraling into the ground. His broken smoking body
lay still as Ranma sent the killing blow.
"MOUKOTAKABISHA!!!!!"
*<BRROOOMMMM!!!!>* A small mushroom cloud erupted from the
spot Hentosai once stood.... Correction. Still stood.
"Wha- !"
"HAHAHAHAHA!!!" As the smoke cleared, a giant dark man stood
in place of where Hentosai was just a moment ago. Grinning evily and
cracking his knuckles simply by closing his huge fist, this monster
stood several meters taller than Ranma. Moving impossibly fast, the
dark-skinned man got right in front of Ranma and lifted him by the
throat.
"Surprise! The Hentoverse is whatever I WILL it to be... and
here, I am whatever I will *myself* to be! HAHAHA!!!" Ranma kicked
Hentosai's forearm in an attempt to free himself but his effort was
only met with laughter. Hentosai drove him into the ground, head
first. Ranma smashed into and bounced off the masonry with images
of Akane, tables, mallets, and giant ping-pong paddles danced in his
head. Stumbling to his feet Ranma regained his balance only to be
smashed into by Hentosai's massive shoulder.
Ranma went flying into a stone pillar leaving a cobweb of
cracks in the stone. Before he could even fall to the floor,
Hentosai hit him with a punch in the stomach against the pillar.
Ranma coughed up blood. Hentosai smiled and began to rapidly beat
the pony-tailed boy to a pulp against the stone.
Just as Hentosai was about to snap Ranma in two a blood
curdling warcry was heard as a lone figure dropped from the sky. As
he fell he drew his hands back, collecting massive amounts of energy.
"SHISHIHOKODAN!!!!"
"It's Ryouga!", Kasumi pointed.
The blast barely caused Hentosai to flinch but the impact was
enough to get him to drop Ranma. As the smoke cleared the monster
let out a chuckle and approached Ryouga.
"BAKUSAITENKETSU!!!"
The tidal wave of stone forced Hentosai to block and he was
thrown backwards as the ground he stood upon erupted. The next wave
buried him partially. Ryouga propped Ranma's head up on his knee and
smiled.
"That should hold him for a bit."
"What took you so long, P-chan?"
"I save your sorry ass and that's all you have to say to me?"
"Oh yeah, and- Thanks... both times."
"No problem, I figure we'll be about even before this is over
and done." Ranma didn't worry about how Ryouga had made it to the
Hentoverse. That was easily explained by Ryouga's uncanny ability to
make right hand turns into the fourth dimension. Not that he could
control this ability a lick. But then again, careful planning never
could out do blind luck. Ryouga pulled Ranma to his feet.
"You ready?"
"Let's do it."
When Hentosai came roaring from the rubble, he faced two
determined martial artists charging their ki attacks to their fullest
extent.
"SHISHIHOKODAN!!!"
"MOUKOTAKABISHA!!!"
Their attack didn't go unnoticed. This time, their combined
hits seemed to be enough to actually damage the beast. As Hentosai
reeled, Ryouga helped make him stand on even shakier ground.
"BAKUSAITENKETSU!!!" Ranma took advantage of Hentosai's off
balance state.
"HIRYUSHOTENHA!!!" Hentosai was thrown high into the air and
came down in a crash. Ryouga and Ranma took a breather from their
massive energy draining attacks. Catching their second wind, Ranma
gave the thumbs up sign and the two charged Hentosai, who was just
getting to his feet.
Ryouga opened with an array of bandanna shurikens, which
Hentosai deflected... with his skin. Next Ryouga tossed his 1-ton
umbrella at Hentosai's neck. Hentosai caught it between his thumb
and pinkie, using it to pick his teeth. Then he crushed the entire
thing between his huge fingers.
"AHHH! You'll pay for that you arrogant- Oof!" The fast
Hentosai already intercepted Ryouga with a blow the stomach.
Ranma stepped in a chain uppercutted Hentosai under the chin but to
no effect. Hentosai punched Ranma in the head. Ryouga tried to trip
Hentosai up but his legs were like trees made of iron. Ranma leapt
to Hentosai's head kicked him in the nose, drawing first blood but
Hentosai caught his leg and flung him away. The battled continued
like this. The impossibly fast, incredibly huge, and strong Hentosai
batting Ranma and Ryouga away after each seemingly ineffective attack
failed, was countered, or dodged. Meanwhile Hentosai was nailing
some devastating attacks of his own.
"Hurry up! They need our help!", Akane cried desperately.
"If you'll just shut up... There! Got it!", Yasha said, no
longer bothering with the protocol of pretending to be dear, sweet
Ranko. "Everyone just hold still and you'll be back to normal in no
time!" Yasha began the incantation her eyes glowing softly a first
then brightening in intensity. After a flash of green, the girls
found themselves on the ground, groggy and disorientated... but no
longer deformed. Ukyou got her bearing's first.
"Come on! Get up! Let's go!"
"We're going- RANMA!!!", Akane shouted.
The moment seemed to occur in slow motion. Hentosai grinning
evily, extending his glowing fist at Ryouga. Ranma leaping in front,
unable to push Ryouga out of the way in time. A intense thin beam
firing from the monster's hand through Ranma's heart. Ranma arching
in the air as red gushes from his chest and falling into one of the
pools of gold.
"NNNOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!", Akane screamed in anguish as tears
flew from her face. Her knees gave out and she collapsed to the
floor, burying her head in her hands.
"Ranma....", Yasha choked softly.
"RYOUGA!!!", Ukyou called. The beam had went through Ranma
and into Ryouga's shoulder. He was clutching his wound and grimacing
his white teeth spotted with Ranma's blood.
"You... bastard... I'LL KILL YOU!!!!!", Ryouga roared in his
full rage, his ki flaring all around him.
Hentosai smiled.
His palm was already glowing before he raised it. A bolt of
energy shot from his hand faster than anyone could blink. When it
hit Ryouga... it blew up.
Tatters of Ryouga's bandanna, some aflame, floated down from
the sky. And then a less pleasant thing fell with a flop. It was a
foot... Ryouga's foot. Kasumi screamed, Ukyou cried, Nabiki choked,
and Yasha stared. Only Hinako got pissed.
"HAPPO-NO-COIN-RETURN!!!!", she screamed unleashing her awful
ki attack it struck Hentosai dead on. He didn't budge. Hentosai
just began marching towards her, the massive amounts of energy
flowing off his chest burning ozone.
"DIE!!! JUST DIE!!! I WANT YOU TO DIE!!! DIE!!! DIE!!!",
Hinako cried like a madwoman pumping more emotion into her attack.
But her battle-fish supplied ki ran out before her tears did. The
little Hinako-chan, trapped in a little girl's body wept, unable to
continue her attack any further. Hentosai continued to approach.
Ukyou raised her giant spatula and attacked the hulking pervert only
to be swatted away with the back of his palm and knocked into the
darkness of unconsciousness. Hinako-chan rubbed her tears away as
best she could and raised her fifty-yen piece.
"HAPPO-50-YEN-SATSU!!!!" She began to draw on Hentosai's
battle aura for strength. Any normal person would collapse under the
lifetap within a few seconds. Hentosai merely laughed.
"Hee hee! It tickles!!" He then shot Hinako's coin from her
fingers with a energy beam. Miss Hinako reverted to her childish
form again without enough time to fully absorb Hentosai's energy.
Hentosai grabbed the little girl by her wrists and lifted her.
"Hmm, very cute... but not my taste. I like your other form
better. You've got bigger tits then." He effortlessly carried her
to the edge of one of the golden pools along his red carpet. Still
holding her wrists in one giant fist the other scooped some of the
golden liquid into his cupped palm.
"Do you know what this is? No? This is the source of my
Passion Fever Dust. This will raise your ki level and make you my
total and utter love slave. Drink up now! HAHAHA!" He emptied his
palm onto her, it amounted to almost a pail-full of liquid. The
drenched little girl shut her mouth and didn't breath any in, but the
effects of the potent liquid were absorbed even through her skin.
Immediately, Hinako began her transformation into the sexy knock-out
adult she was meant to be. With her arms pinned above her head and
her entire body wet, her breasts bulged and were a sight to see.
Hentosai threw her to the ground and groped mercilessly at
her breasts and under her skirt. Hinako screamed at the violation.
At last, Kasumi and Nabiki could stand it no longer. They leapt upon
Hentosai and beat and pounded, kicked and bit him with Yasha helping
as much as she could despite Hentosai's succubus wards.
"You bother me. Go away you pests!" Hentosai merely waved
his arm and the trio was captured within a bubble along with the
emotionally wrecked Akane and the unconscious Ukyou. This left the
evil Hentosai alone with Miss Hinako.
Hentosai grasped the front of Hinako's yellow dress and gave
a quick jerk, ripping it in two. Hinako always went around bra-less
so this left her breast open to view and Hentosai's molestation.
Hentosai started by rubbing his greasy hands over her smooth globes
and pinching her nipples to stiffness. He then sucked her entire
breast into his mouth while beginning to work his fingers along her
inner thigh. Hinako couldn't help but to let out a moan despite her
complete horror. The effects of the Passion Fever were already
starting to take affect upon her. She was creaming, soaking herself
while foaming at the mouth for a man to take her. Yet she still had
a part of her mind left to her.
"I-I H-HATE you!! D-DIE!!! D-DON'T TOUCH ME!!!", Hinako
shrieked. Hentosai shifted his muscular thigh and put it between her
legs. She let out a moan and involuntarily began to hump his thigh.
He licked her face and put his mouth next to her ear.
"Really? Your lips say 'no' but *these* lips...", Hentosai
said as he slipped his stubby fingers into her panties and traced the
outside of Hinako's vagina,"...say 'YES!' You know, I can see from
your aura that you're an experienced girl. If you show me a good
time, I might let you live for a few games or so."
"NEVER! I'd rather *DIE*!", she spat in his face.
"HAHAHA!!! As long as you are in the mood...." Hentosai
spread Hinako's legs and ripped away her panties. He took out his
massive cock and prepared to impale her. Hinako held her breath and
braced herself against being split open... nothing came. Opening her
eyes she looked up to see that Hentosai had his head turned. Looking
around his bulk, she saw what the ancient pervert was looking at.
The surface of the opposite pool was boiling. Beams of an
eerie green light began breaking the surface as the water foamed and
frothed. Hentosai turned completely around to face this phenomena.
Suddenly a geyser of gold and green erupted upwards bathing the
Hentoverse in emerald light and a light golden rain. Yasha rubbed
her eyes to get the stars out of them then bit her lip at what she
witnessed.
"Akane?" She lightly tapped Akane's shoulder. Akane still
refused to respond so Yasha shook her gently. "Akane, you should see
this." Akane moaned but looked up anyway. Akane fainted.
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