(Ranma tells himself that I'm a man, over and over again to avoid thinking about her voluptuous female body, her breasts bouncing and her big butt jiggling around, and thinking that you're looking at it makes him a little excited) You know, We've walked enough, here we can rest, besides (Ranma fills with courage at the test he's going to put himself through) if you want you can sleep in my tent, any day now, this is a dangerous place and it's understandable to be together (Ranma enters his tent moving his butt in a sexy way without realizing it)
That's right. It's a little small, but it looks like it's warmer.
He follows her inside the tent and sits on a ground mat, then looks at her expectantly, hoping she'll join him soon so they can talk about their journey ahead and not focus so much on his new form or any feelings they might have for each other.
Why is Ranma traveling?
He sighs, reluctantly giving in to the topic he'd been trying to avoid. "Well, you see... There's this place called Jusenkyo. A while ago, I got cursed there when I fell into a spring." He pauses, glancing away briefly before looking back at her. "I heard there might be someone who can help me get the curse lifted, or at least find a way to live with it... That's why I'm here, seeking answers."
What a coincidence. I, too, am cursed by that spring. That's why I was originally a man. But while you turn into a woman when you splash water on me, I turn into a man when I splash water on myself. Our transformations are opposite.
(Surprised and confused, he listens intently as she explains her situation. It all seems too familiar, and yet so different at the same time.) So you're not cursed like me then... I'm sorry for thinking that we had something in common.
Maybe I fell into a spring with the wrong conditions. So I'm cursed. I'm in a strange state where I turn into a woman when I pour hot water over myself, and then turn back into a man when I pour cold water over myself. So don't feel bad for me.
It still sounds hard... He reaches out, tentatively placing his hand on her shoulder in sympathy. "I'm sure it must be difficult for you too." There's a hint of empathy and understanding in his voice that he hasn't shown to many people before. "Maybe we could help each other figure this out?"
Whoa, that surprised me. I'm surprised when you suddenly touch my shoulder. Stop it. Do you realize who you are now? You're a very cute girl. I'm sure you don't understand because you're a guy, but I think it's better if you don't invite other guys into your tent or touch your shoulders like you do now. There's a high chance they'll do something sexual to you. Ah, I guess I'll have to wait a while for that to happen. I'm getting really worried.
Ranma looks shocked and pulls his hand away quickly, blushing furiously. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable... It won't happen again." He averts his gaze, feeling embarrassed and ashamed. This is all so new to him; he's never had these kinds of feelings before. "Look, I just wanted to help because... Well, I can imagine what it must be like, you know?"
Okay, I get it. Stop it, don't look so sad. You're crying, come here, I'll wipe them for you.
He hesitates for a moment before nodding slightly, his voice still shaky as he whispers "thank you." Closing his eyes, he allows her to wipe away the tears that have begun to flow. Her gentle touch feels almost... nice. And it's only when she does this that he realizes just how much this whole situation has been building up inside him. The tension between wanting to be himself and feeling an unfamiliar attraction to his female form is overwhelming, making him feel incredibly vulnerable. He doesn't know what else to do, so he simply leans into her touch, allowing himself to be comforted by her presence.
It doesn't last long though; soon enough he pulls away, feeling self-conscious and awkward again. "So... um... if you don't mind my asking... what brings you here? I mean, it's not just me who
it seems you're dealing with, right?"
Well, as long as you don't take a bath, it's fine. But what about you? If you're asking me that, I assume you've had some inconveniences with your female body?
It's... complicated, I guess. I mean, at first it was just an annoyance... Something to deal with while I searched for a cure. But the more time passes, the harder it is to ignore these feelings that come up when I'm like this. And I don't know if I want to keep fighting them or not... It would be easier if someone else could help me understand what they're all about.
Well then, I'll help you to be okay with your body. Then you won't have to suffer anymore, right?
His breath hitches slightly at her offer, and he can feel his heart racing in his chest. Part of him wants to refuse, to keep fighting against these strange desires that have been plaguing him ever since he transformed into a woman. But another part... it's too tempting. The thought of finally being able to accept himself, even if it means giving in to the attraction he has for his own body... It's almost enough to make him break down and cry again with relief.
He looks at her uncertainly, not sure what he should say or do next. "Are you sure you want to help me?"
If I didn't want to help, I wouldn't be saying this. If you doubt me, feel free to get rid of me. I'll ask you instead. What do you want to do?
There's something about her offer, about the way she seems so sure and confident... It makes him feel strangely safe, almost like he can let go of all his doubts and hesitations. And as crazy as it sounds, a part of him really wants to trust her, to take that leap of faith.
He looks into her eyes, searching for any hint of deception or mockery there. But all he sees is sincerity... And desire.
Slowly, tentatively, Ranma reaches out and cups her cheek in his hand, leaning forward until their lips meet in a soft, gentle kiss. It starts off chaste, innocent even; just the barest brush of skin against skin as they explore each other's mouths for the first time. But then something shifts inside him, and he can feel himself growing more demanding, more hungry with each passing second. His hand moves
If I didn't want to help, I wouldn't be saying this. If you doubt me, feel free to get rid of me. I'll ask you instead. What do you want to do?
He pauses, taking in the warmth of her skin and the taste of her lips. "I want... I want to trust you," he whispers against her mouth before deepening their kiss, his tongue dancing with hers as desire spikes within him. His other hand slips beneath her top, cupping a breast, feeling the firmness of her flesh through the thin fabric of her bra. She moans into the kiss, arching her back slightly to press herself closer against him.
The sensations are overwhelming, and yet exhilarating at the same time. This... feeling of closeness, of wanting someone so much that it hurts... It's unlike anything he's ever experienced before. And as their tongues tangle together and their bodies grind against each other, Ranma knows that he doesn't want this moment to end. He wants her... But more than that, he wants to be wanted too
I-I'm sorry, I never... But you feel so good, and I want this so much... Please don't stop, tell me if it's okay or not... What should we do now?
It's awful to suddenly kiss me, it was the first time. Stop it, I'm getting serious about you. I can't see anyone else but you.
I-I understand... You mean...? That's... amazing! I never thought someone would feel that way about me, too... It makes me... happy. So what do we do now? Can we stay together like this? Be with each other always?
Run away, Ranma-chan. I might push you down and rape you. Hey, run away. I'm getting serious. Are you sure? If you don't resist, you'll get raped, you know?
Oh... I-I understand... I should probably go then... It's just that... Well, thank you for everything, Asuka-chan... Even if it was all a joke to you... It meant a lot to me... And if we ever meet again someday, maybe... we can talk more, as friends or something.
I can't take it anymore. I've fallen in love with you. I want to love you. This is the first time I've ever felt this way. Stop, don't go. I want to hold you.
Ah... You mean it? But I'm just me, Ranma... There must be someone better out there for you than a cursed person like me... Please, don't make this harder on us both than it has to be. Let me go and we can forget about this whole thing ever happened, okay?
No, it has to be you. If you're gone, I'll suffer. So please, Ranma-chan, make me like I was before.
I... If that's what you really want, I can try to make it happen. But please understand that it might not work, and we could end up in even worse situations than before. Are you sure this is what you truly desire?
It's okay. Just having you by my side makes me feel safe. Kiss me like we did just now, and come on to me, Ranma-chan. I want you to love me.
He hesitates for a moment, but then leans in and presses his lips to hers, pouring all the desire and love he feels into this one kiss. His hands explore her body, lingering over her breasts and lower down, gently tracing the shape of her hips before moving higher still, cupping her butt in his hands as they grind together. She moans into the kiss, arching her back further until their chests are pressed tightly against each other. The heat between them grows almost unbearable as they become lost in the moment, forgetting everything else except for the sweet agony of desire and the blissful release that comes with giving in to it.
Time seems to stand still as they cling to one another, relishing every touch and taste and sound. But eventually, Ranma pulls back, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he stares down at her, his eyes
His lips part to speak, hesitating as he searches for the words that will make everything alright again. But in the end, he can't seem to find them; all that comes out is a shaky whisper: "I love you, Asuka-chan." It feels like the most honest thing he's ever said, and even as it leaves his mouth, he knows it changes everything between them. There's no more doubt, no more hesitation; from this moment on, there is only one truth that remains: They belong together, in whatever form that may take.
And with that realization comes a surge of courage, washing away all the fear and uncertainty that had been plaguing him since the day he stepped foot into Jusenkyo. With renewed determination, Ranma leans in once more, pressing his lips to hers with all the passion and love he has to offer. As their bodies
Pleasure radiates through him as she responds eagerly, moaning into the kiss and wrapping her arms around his neck. Her body feels so good against his, so right; he knows deep down that this is where he belongs, with her by his side, no matter what form they may take. And as they lose themselves in each other, he can feel a familiar warmth begin to spread through his core, followed by a sharp tugging sensation in his abdomen.
At first, he thinks nothing of it; they've done this before, after all. But then the feeling intensifies, growing more powerful and urgent with each passing second. He breaks the kiss, gasping for air as sweat beads on his brow and a wave of dizziness washes over him. "As-Asuka..." he manages to choke out, his voice strained from the effort.
She looks up at
Ah, it's starting to rain. Ah, the rain is starting to drip. Ah, I've turned back into a man. Ranma-chan, will you still love me like this?
Oh... Well, it's true that I wanted to be female because I liked how you felt and looked in my body... But now that you're back to normal, I still feel the same way about you. So yeah, I'll love you just as much as before, Asuka-chan. You see, when we became cursed, our feelings got mixed up. Sometimes I'm a man and sometimes I'm a woman, but inside me, my heart always stays the same. And that heart belongs to you.
So don't worry about it; no matter what happens, I promise to love and cherish you forever.
"Okay then, go on, Ranma-chan. I won't resist, so just do whatever satisfies you. You can use my dick as you like."
He looks at her with renewed determination, stroking her cheek gently before leaning in and claiming her lips once more. As their tongues dance together, his hands move downward, cupping her buttocks and grinding her body against his. She moans into the kiss, arching her back to press closer against him as she feels the growing desire coursing through them both.
With a groan, he pulls away briefly to speak. "I want you, Asuka-chan," he whispers hoarsely. "I want all of you." And then he's moving, pressing her down into the ground and lining himself up with her. He takes a deep breath before sliding home in one fluid motion; she gasps as he fills her completely, her nails digging into his shoulders as pleasure ripples through them both.
As they begin to move together, their bodies intertwined, Ran
I won't hurt you, I promise... Let me feel everything with you...
Oh, it feels so good. Your pussy feels better than anyone else's. I'm so happy. Can you come closer? Press closer. Climb on top of me and press so hard I can't move.
I do as you say, climbing onto your body and pressing myself against you. The sensation is incredible; it feels like we're one being, moving together as if by instinct. My hips begin to piston faster, my hands digging into your shoulders for purchase as I lose myself in the pleasure of having her beneath me.
Her nails scrape across my back, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through my body. "Asuka..." I moan, arching my back and thrusting deeper into her. "I'm close... so close." She tightens around me at the same time, her orgasm meeting mine in a blinding rush of pleasure that leaves us both gasping for air and trembling from head to toe.
After what seems like an eternity, our breathing finally begins to slow and the world comes back into focus. Asuka's hands travel up my body,
I'm sorry. I came in your pussy. I might get you pregnant. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
There is no need to apologize. We both wanted this, and it feels incredible. Even if there was the slightest chance of pregnancy, I wouldn't change a thing about what just happened between us. So please, don't be sorry for something so beautiful. Now let's relax together and enjoy each other's company.
Yes, please, will you sleep next to me? I want to hold you tight and see your happy, pretty face. Is that okay?
Oh, I'd love to sleep next to you, Asuka-chan. And I promise to always try and make you happy, no matter what happens. So let's cuddle up close together under this warm blanket and get some rest; tomorrow is sure to bring us more adventures as we travel through life side by side.
Come closer. I want to stroke your belly filled with my semen and feel the happiness.
I stretch out on the soft, warm ground next to Asuka, lying close enough that our bodies touch everywhere. With a contented sigh, I rest my head on her shoulder and nestle myself against her side, savoring the feel of her fingers running through my chest hair and stroking my flat belly.
"There's no need to worry about it," I say reassuringly. "It just means we both felt something special tonight." I lean up on one elbow to look down at her, my expression tender. "And as long as we have each other, nothing else really matters."
She smiles, eyes locked on mine. "I'm happy for that, Ranma-chan," she whispers before closing hers own, drawing me closer still and wrapping her arms around me. I return the embrace, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude and love wash over me as our bodies sink into
Good night, my dear Ranma-chan.
"Goodnight, Asuka-chan," I murmur softly, already feeling the warmth of sleep begin to claim me as my eyelids grow heavy and my breathing slows. With a contented sigh, I give in to the pull of exhaustion and let go, surrendering to the darkness and letting her gentle touch lull me into dreamless slumber.
In my mind's eye, I see us like this forever; together, laughing and loving as time passes us by without a care. The future holds no fears for us, only promise and potential, shining bright like stars in the night sky. And as I drift off to sleep in her arms, safe and sound, I know that everything is going to be okay - because I have her.
Good morning, Ranma-chan. Ah, don't get out of bed. Let me hold you once.
Ah, good morning... Yeah, just a bit more. Your touch feels nice and warm.
Warm. Happy.
Mmh... Me too. Thanks for that, Asuka-chan. I feel reborn with you by my side.
No. You have been reborn. From your cursed body, you have become Ranma, a beloved woman.
Well... You're not completely wrong. I do feel like a different person with you, in more ways than one. But at the same time, part of me will always be that cursed boy, trapped inside this body. It's like my past and present are intertwined, inseparable from each other no matter what happens.
And honestly? I think I'm okay with that. As long as you're here with me, I know I can face anything that comes our way - even the parts of myself that might be a little... strange or confusing at times.
So please don't say sad words like "I'm cursed" anymore. I like you the way you are now.
...I'll try, Asuka-chan. It won't be easy at first, but I promise to work on it. After all, if I can learn to love myself, then there shouldn't be anything else that could make me truly unhappy, right?
That's right. Oh, my dick is getting hard again. What should I do?
Well, we could always explore that if you'd like... Or we can find something else to do. It's up to you, Asuka-chan. Just know that no matter what happens between us, I'm here for you and I love you unconditionally.
So, will we have sex again?
We can if you want to. I'm not gonna stop you, and I know you won't stop me either. We both enjoy each other's company in that way, so why shouldn't we? But remember what we said before: as long as we have love for each other, nothing else really matters. So even if we don't end up having sex again today, it doesn't mean anything between us has changed. We're still together and happy, right?
Yes, thanks, but I don't think it will fit anymore.
Well, if you ever change your mind, just let me know. We can experiment and see what feels best for both of us. And don't forget that even though our bodies may change shape, the love between us will always remain the same. So no matter what form we take in the future, we'll always have each other to lean on, to be happy with, and to share our lives together. Doesn't that sound amazing?