Futanari Ranma
A Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction
by Michael A. Ivins
Ranma, his family, friends and rivals are the property of Rumiko Takahashi. I get no money for writing this story. Mostly I just have some fun sharing the products of my imagination with others. I also do not own any of the characters from Manga (or is that doujin) Futa Club.
This chapter has LEMON content. If you find that sort of thing offensive, stop reading
Chapter 6
In the village of Futar it was late in the evening. The Chief Elder was used to working long hours but it was finally getting time to finish up for the night and get to bed. She had been busy reading reports and sending out orders.
According to the reports they now had four communities of futanari in Tokyo. One of those was a large apartment complex that catered to futanari exclusively. To an outside observer, it just appeared as if there were only women living there.
There were communities of Futanari all over the world in nearly every country. They ran a number of businesses including farms. In a few places they had taken over some very small towns or had rebuilt some old deserted towns.
A great number of the futanari in these towns contributed to the business of the Realm of Futar website. In several countries and many cities they had warehouses where they had stocks of Futar merchandise including magic water.
They were in no hurry. They sold their products to those who wanted them. What the purchasers were not aware of was that the futanari extreme aphrodisiac had an additional property aside from the fact that it only worked on futanari. There was a drug included in the aphrodisiac.
The result of the drug was that after having sex as a futanari while both "giving and receiving," the person using the aphrodisiac came to fully accept being a dual-sexed. Most not only accepted but actually liked it even if they had previously only been curious enough to try the temporary Instant Powder.
Often those that liked being futanari would try to get friends and family to try it. If they tried it with the aphrodisiac they would likely come to like it and try to recruit more.
Well, the old futa had enough for the evening. Yawning, shi closed down hir computer then stood up from hir desk.
Before the old futa could leave the office there was a knock at the door. Without waiting for an acknowledgement, a middle aged futa opened the door and said, "Chief Elder, I need to talk to you."
"Arala, it is late. I was just about to go to bed," the elder responded. "What is so important?"
"Honored chief elder, I received an email that I need to talk to you about."
With a sigh the older futa said, "Very well, my friend. Sit and be comfortable."
When the other was seated, shi said, "Chief Elder what do you know of Saotome Ranma?"
The old futa paused to collect hir thoughts. After a moment shi said, "If I recall correctly, that is the name of the God Slayer. He fought Prince Herb of the Musk and destroyed a mountain while doing it, fought and killed Saffron of the Phoenix. Even if the damn nuisance was reborn, it will be years before he is a problem again."
When hir assistant nodded, the old futa continued, "According to the story I heard, the boy is from Japan. He was traveling with his father and tried to train at Jusenkyo. I don't recall what curse the father got, but young Ranma got the Curse of Drowned Girl. I think he ran afoul of the Joketsuzoku Outsider laws and got a Kiss of Death for beating one of their warriors while in girl form."
The Elder chuckled. "It's a shame to think of it. With just the application of some Naniichuan water the child could be a futanari in his alternate form."
"Actually Chief Elder, it seems that has already happened," Arala told her.
"Really?" The elder considered that. "When?"
The younger futa handed a printout to the leader of the village. The older futa read the printed out email. When shi finished, shi said, "Well, this Tendo Akane girl tells an interesting story. Still, there is no proof of what she says."
"Actually that isn't entirely true."
"Explain," ordered the old futa.
"The first evidence is that the email was sent directly to me, to my personal email address," shi replied. "My name is only known to a very select few outside of our organization. In addition to that there was a second email from Kho Lon of the Joketsuzoku. She vouches for the Tendo girl and confirms the story."
The elder read the printout of the second email. It was shorter so didn't take long.
"Well, well," said the Elder. "I know we don't normally give away our products for free, but I think we can make an exception for the intended spouse of the God Slayer. You know as well as I that the only real reason why we charge for our products is to finance the campaign."
"Yes, chief Elder."
"Very well," the old futa said with a grin. "Send a priority email to our warehouse in the Tokyo district closest to this 'Nerima' place. Tell them to make up a package to be delivered to the home of the Tendo girl's friend. One of the people from the warehouse can use hir personal car to drive it over."
"What is to go into the package?" Asked the assistant.
The old futa thought about it for a moment. "This girl has the fetish. It is possible that she may have family or friends who also share it. Put into the package ten bottles of the futanari transformation water along with ten doses of the locking water in the small bottles. Also include two of the two-dozen-packet boxes of the Instant Futanari powder."
The younger futa noted this down on the back of one of the email printouts.
After a pause, the elder went on, "I'd say also include enough of the extreme futanari aphrodisiac to last ten people in an orgy for eight hours. On second thought, include enough for five such orgies. If I'm not mistaken that would be just about the contents of one large container of the mix."
Arala did a calculation in her mind and said, "I think one of the large containers would be closer to enough for six such orgies."
"Good, include that in the package," ordered the elder. "That should fill more than one box. If there is any space left in any box for the shipment, fill it with printed material. Since the girl mentions sisters, include manga and doujinshi on futa incest and any other magazines or picture books of futanari in hard core sex action."
Arala laughed at the list shi had been given. She commented, "If they actually use that, it should have the god slayer and hir spouse eager to create more futanari to join us."
"That was my thought," agreed the elder. She added, "If they do begin actively recruiting new futanari, we should be prepared to send them more of the futanari transformation water and locking water. I'd say as many as another twenty. Any more than that and shi will have to pay for it."
"Excellent Chief Elder," Arala replied. "I'll get that email sent off before I go to bed. That should allow the staff at the warehouse to put together the package in the morning and deliver it about the time those young people get home from school."
Arala headed off to hir own office. The people at the Tokyo warehouse would likely be unhappy about being asked to use one of their personal vehicles, but they'd get over it. They didn't often have a valid excuse to give any of their products away for free.
If they didn't need to finance the making of the products and shipping of them to points all over the world, they would have happily have given them away as a means of speeding the day when everyone in the world was a futanari. Still, it was not often that one got a request from the bride of the God Slayer.
The next morning Ranma and Akane's luck ran out. Kuno stepped out from behind a tree and confronted them. Ranma was relieve to see that the kendo champion had at least left the steel sword at home and was back to carrying the wooden bokken.
Kuno shouted, "HOLD, foul sorcerer! You shall pay for your attempt to force the fair Tendo Akane into matrimony. I shall free her and the beauteous pigtailed girl from vile the slavery you have imposed on them."
Akane stepped forward and shouted back, "Will you get a clue! Ranma didn't force that wedding. I'm nobody's slave. I love Ranma and I will marry him someday. Maybe not right now, but it will happen. There's nothing you or anyone else can do to stop it."
"He has clouded your mind such that you labor under the delusion that you love him instead of my august self," the clueless boy announced. "I will free..."
The young Tendo didn't let him finish but shouted, "The only one with a delusion is you! I don't love you! Why can't you see the truth? I've never loved you. For the hell you put me through, I hate you! Don't talk to me again and never presume that you can speak for me."
"But fair Akane..."
"Just SHUT UP!" Akane shouted. "I didn't want you to 'save me' from marrying Ranma. I don't need or want your help, I don't want anything to do with you. Just LEAVE ME ALONE!" She stormed off with tears in her eyes.
Ranma looked after her and admonished the open mouthed kendo champion, "Are you happy? You made Akane cry. It wasn't me or some evil spell that did it, it was you. I love her and would never hurt her. I hate seeing you hurting her. Please just try and see that by forcing your attentions where they aren't wanted, it is you who is doing evil."
Shaking his head, Ranma turned and rushed to follow Akane and hopefully offer some comfort. Kuno stood rooted to the spot. Was he doing evil? He had felt certain of the rightness of his position before. He had been sure that Akane would thank him for his actions at the wedding. For some reason her words cut deeply this day. She hated him?
The young man felt confused. He wished there were someone he could speak to about this. His father was useless. The man would be more likely to try and cut his son's hair than listen to him. His sister was deep into her own obsessions and unlikely to be of any help. Perhaps he would talk to Tendo Nabiki. Even if she couldn't help, maybe she could guide him to someone else who could.
Elsewhere in the school Nabiki was watching from a window on an upper floor. She saw the expression on Kuno's face and knew that it was likely she would be hearing from him soon. With the revelations laid on her by her sister the previous evening and the promises she had made, she was wondering what to do.
There was also the fact that this was her senior year and eventually she would have to wrap up her activities at the school. If she did get some of that magic water it was a safe bet that she would be able to sell it for enough to finance her college. She knew just the people to make the sales pitch to.
With that thought in mind she looked in her address book. She had the name of a psychiatrist who owed her a favor. This man had taken indecent liberties with one of his patients, a Furinkan student, but was nonetheless a competent therapist. Nabiki would give Kuno the psychiatrist's name and phone number. Who knew? Maybe even Kuno could become a productive member of society with the right help.
In one of the breaks between classes, Kotobayashi sensei came to Ranma's home room, curious to know how the confrontation with the Amazons had gone. Ranma told him that the encounter had gone well, and the Amazon claims on him had been renounced.
There was a major buzz among the students, brought on by Akane's loud pronouncement that she loved Ranma. Ranma's own acknowledgement of his love for the young Tendo hadn't been delivered at such a volume, so he wound up having to confirm it several times. Questions as to whether or not he and Akane had "done it" were met with silent glares.
Even if the two of them had enjoyed sex, it wasn't anyone else's business. Certainly he wasn't going to tell anyone about the change in his cursed form and how this is what he ended up using when she and Akane had sex. Let them draw their own conclusions.
At lunch Kuno sought out Nabiki. "Tendo Nabiki I would speak to you."
While she didn't like the commanding tone, she nevertheless gave him a smile that didn't reach her eyes. "How can I help you Kuno-chan?"
"I am troubled by the words spoken by your younger sibling this morn," the kendo champion stated. "She claims to love the foul sorcerer and to hate me."
Raising one delicate eyebrow, the mercenary girl said, "This wouldn't be the first time Akane has tried to tell you that she is not interested in you. Why are you paying more attention to her words today than you have before?"
"While it is true that the fierce tigress has feigned disinterest in accepting my advances, I cannot recall a time when she has proclaimed hate for me," the young man stated. "I begin to fear that Saotome may have been right when he said that I was the one responsible for Akane's tears."
"Really?" Nabiki gave the boy a disdainful look. "You always say that Ranma is a sorcerer. You seem to believe he is a liar. Why would you be willing to believe him now?"
"I know not," the self proclaimed noble stated. "Today there was something in Saotome's manner that seemed... sincere. The expression on his face, the way he stood, the tone of his voice all seemed to speak of true feeling for Akane. I feel so confused."
"You were always confused," thought Nabiki. "At least now you finally wised up enough to realize it." She pulled a folded slip of paper from a pocket and handed it to Kuno. She told him, "This is the phone number of a... business associate. He is a very intelligent man and a good listener. I've been told that he gives good advice."
Looking at the name written on the paper, the kendoist frowned. "A doctor? I am not sick."
"I never said you were," Nabiki soothed. "Like I said, the man gives good advice. You should tell him about your situation and see what he has to say."
Looking extremely doubtful, the young man finally said, "I suppose it would not do any harm to simply talk to this man. Very well, I will call him." He pulled out his wallet and extracted five 1,000 yen notes and handed them to the brown haired girl.
"Thank you for your help," Kuno said then turned away.
Nabiki grinned her shark-like predatory grin. She didn't even have to ask for payment this time. Apparently she had Kuno so well conditioned that he automatically knew to pay.
Her manner sobered. She just hoped that she hadn't just killed the goose that laid the golden eggs. If Kuno were killed of his delusions, then there might be little money coming from him in the future. Well, she had been thinking about getting out of the information brokering business and selling Futanari water instead. While there was a limited market, She wanted to make what she could, while she could. It might even be enough to set her up in a legitimate business later.
Ranma found himself paying more attention in class. Having heard that sex in futa form ran the risk of getting her partner pregnant or getting pregnant herself, had alerted her to the idea that he could someday become a father or even a mother. He was sure he wasn't going to be the kind of father Genma was.
If Ranma was in danger of becoming a parent, he was going to have to start getting ready. It meant more than just using protection during sex. It also meant being able to work and support a child or children. He had to start taking his schooling seriously.
Because of this resolution, Ranma was making an effort to stay awake in class. Before he hadn't even tried to pay attention. He still kept drifting off, but he actually was alert enough to know what the subject of the class was if not the details. It wasn't much, but it was a good first step.
During the school day, Ranma got changed into his cursed form twice and had to change back. At least the difference in her cursed form was one that was hidden by clothing. Ranma was especially careful in gym class and the showers after.
After school this day neither Ranma nor Akane had any errands to run, so both went straight home. Thus it was something of a surprise when Kasumi met them at the door and told them, "Akane, your friend Yuka called and wants you to call back. She sounded quite agitated. She wouldn't say what it was about."
Looking puzzled, the young Tendo went to the phone and dialed the number from memory. The phone on the other end was picked up on the first ring, almost as if Yuka had been waiting by the phone. "Akane, is that you?"
Shaking her head, even though she knew her friend couldn't see it, Akane said, "Yes, it's me. What's got you so excited?"
"You got a response to your email," Was the reply.
"A response?" Her tone puzzled, Akane asked, "Do you mean they sent an email reply?"
"No, I mean that when I got home from school there was a car parked in front of the house," Yuka said. "When I walked up two women got out of the car and asked my name. At least they looked like women."
Concerned, Akane asked, "What did they do?"
"When they confirmed my name they pulled two boxes out from the back seat of the car and said that the Chief Elder of the village of Futar and CEO of their company had gotten your email and decided to give you what you requested. They said that it was a thank you gift for what Ranma had done in their country. They also said that if you asked, they'd bring more, as much as double this delivery the next time."
"But I only sent that email yesterday," Akane protested. "How could they have delivered that stuff this quickly?"
"I asked them that," Yuka replied. "They told me that the website has an international network of warehouses to ship from and they had one that was within a short drive of my house. For this they didn't even ship it. The 'women' who dropped it off work at the warehouse. They just put some stuff in boxes and brought it over."
"Wow."
"Yeah, 'wow," the girl on the phone agreed. "I think you and Ranma should come here right away and have a look at it."
"Right, we'll be there as quick as we can." Akane hung up the phone.
Ranma cocked his head at an angle and asked, "What's up?"
Akane cast a quick look around but Kasumi appeared to be the only person in the house at the moment and she wasn't paying attention. The black haired girl said, "We need to get to Yuka's house right away. It seems the people at that Realm of Futar website have a distribution center in Tokyo. Responding to the email I sent yesterday, they packed up some stuff and dropped it off at Yuka's house. That was her calling to tell me."
He considered that for a moment then asked, "Do you think she's gonna want to do that thing we talked about?"
Akane's eyes widened in apparent shock. "If she does, then I think we'll need to talk her out of it. It's a school night. We'd need to plan it better." She thought for a moment, then said, "You'd better go as a 'girl' anyway."
"Right!" Ranma nodded and headed to the kitchen. He turned on the faucet in the sink and stuck his arm under the cold water. After taking a moment to dry her hand, Ranma headed out of the kitchen
Kasumi called out, "Ranma-Chan, did you want to go out like that?"
Ranma looked at the eldest Tendo sister and thought. Finally she said, "I'm going with Akane to her friend's house. I think Yuka'd respond better to me in this form right now. She's kind of agitated."
Kasumi nodded with her patented smile. "If you think so. Have fun."
As Ranma and Akane got out of the door, the young futa glanced back at the house and said, "I think Kasumi knows more than she lets on."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
In a wondering tone of voice, Ranma replied, "Just now, when she said 'Have fun' I could swear that she winked at me."
"Kasumi?" Everybody always assumed that Kasumi was totally clueless about sex, but in a different way than Ranma used to be. Could they have been mistaken in that assessment?
"Yeah," the redhead responded. "I'm surprised too."
In a musing tone, Akane said, "Maybe Nabiki's fantasy isn't as fantastic as it sounded at first."
"Oh yeah, right," scoffed Ranma. "Like your dad is going to agree to be turned into a futanari. I don't see that happening any time soon. The only reason I'm Ok with my change now is because you are."
"I guess you're right," Akane said with a sigh. Now that Nabiki had voiced the idea of the family futanari orgy, she found she couldn't completely dismiss it. Already two of the sisters, herself and Nabiki, were promised to having sex as futanari. From what Ranma said, Kasumi sounded... interested. Still that didn't mean the oldest sister wanted to be a futa herself. Oh, well. It was something to worry about later.
Shortly they arrived at Yuka's house and went up to knock on the door. Even as the door was being opened by someone they recognized as Yuka's 16 year old sister Tamiya, they could hear Yuka's voice yell, "I'll get it."
They watched as Yuka ran up, almost colliding with her sister. "Sorry Sis, I've been expecting them."
The younger sister stepped aside and muttered, "Gee, calm down. The rate you're going, you'll have a heart attack before you're 20."
"Come on, let's go to my room," Yuka begged.
As they walked past, Ranma gave a little bow of her head and said, "Hi, Tamiya." The younger sister seemed like an Ok kid. She was a brunette who was shorter than her sister and quite pretty. It seemed likely that Tamiya would be a real heart breaker when she got a little older. She might even be a little of that right now.
Tamiya nodded back. She'd heard the story but still found it hard to believe that the gorgeous redhead that just walked past her was the same person as the black haired hunk, Ranma. Still she did sort of look like the kind of girl Saotome would change into. She shook her head and closed the front door.
Upstairs in Yuka's room the brunette shut and locked the door as soon as her guests were inside. They could see two cardboard boxes on the bed. These were plain brown cardboard without even a shipping label.
When she walked over to the bed and pulled open a flap at the top she said, "I was curious why there were no labels and the women who delivered the boxes said their customers like discretion. Sort of like the 'plain brown wrapper' people talk about. Even when this kind of stuff is shipped the return address would say Kanzaki Enterprises. I guess that's the name on the warehouse."
Akane nodded. "That makes sense. Not everybody would want their friends or neighbors to find out they are ordering this kind of stuff. So what do we have here?"
Yuka reached into the box and pulled out a two liter bottle and handed it to Akane. The Tendo girl read the label, "Futanari Magic Transformation Water, 'It will make a new person of you.' Well I guess this is what I wanted. I just didn't expect to get it so fast."
"Uh... Akane, that bottle wasn't the only one in there." Yuka began pulling more bottles out and handing them to the black haired girl.
In her turn Akane set the bottles on the desk. After five bottles were there, Yuka reached into the second box and pulled out more. When she finally stopped, Akane did a recount and said, "Ten bottles of transformation water? Why on earth would I need that much?"
Yuka pulled a folded piece of paper from the first box and read out loud, "Dear Ms. Tendo: We received your email and read it with interest. What you had to tell us about Saotome Ranma made us both happy and sad at the same time. While we are happy that Mr. Saotome has become a futanari like us, we are sad that the change was against hir will. We regret to be the ones to tell you that there is no magic, no drug, no treatment we are aware of that will make hir as shi was before."
"No, Ms. Saotome has only two options that we are aware of. One would be to stay as shi is and always be at the mercy of an errant splash of water, either cold or hot. We have heard from many with hir condition and know that such changes often happen at inconvenient times. The only other option would be to use one of the bottles of locking water we have sent to become a futanari full time and cease to be a water magnet and at least not be faced with changing back and forth."
"We applaud your decision to use the transformation water to take upon yourself a magical condition matching that of your intended spouse. To do such a thing is a serious step and speaks highly of the love you must feel for Ms. Saotome, as well as your own courage. We wish the two of you a long and happy life together."
"It is almost certain that you have questions about this. One of them would likely be why we are providing you with what you asked for free of charge. After all, we are a business and we make our money by selling the products in the box with this letter. It is a fair question and the answer is simply this: If Saffron had ascended it would have meant trouble to all in the region, including us. These packages are our way of thanking Ms. Saotome for the danger shi faced. We also heard that you, Ms. Tendo, came close to death in the same battle. We offer this small token as our way of saying thank you and we're sorry you were put at risk."
"No doubt you are also asking why we sent ten bottles of transformation water when you only asked for one. It is hoped that you may know of others, either friends or family, who have the same fetish as you and with whom you would wish to share the extra bottles of water. If not you may sell the excess."
"Contents shipped: 10 bottles of Futanari Transformation water.
10 bottles of locking water
2 dz. packets instant Futanari temporary transformation powder.
1 large jar of Extreme Futanari Aphrodisiac Powder
An assortment of futanari hentai manga, doujinshi and other publications."
"Locking water?" Ranma didn't sound very happy at the thought of that. "I mean, what they say about being a water magnet and being one thing all the time instead of changing makes some kind of sense, but I don't think it's something I want to do right now."
Before Akane could think more about it, Yuka had something to add. "There's a note at the bottom of the letter." She read, "As a sign of the deep gratitude we bear to Ms. Saotome we make this additional offer. Even though we know the transformation water in this package is likely more than you need, if that turns out not to be true and you do have more friends who want the water than the bottles contained in this gift package, email us. We'd be happy to send you as many as two more shipments like this one, free of charge. If you want more even than that, we would be willing to sell it to you at half price. That discount is yours for as long as you want and for any items you may wish to purchase from our 'store.' That includes transformation water, instant futanari powder and aphrodisiac as well as printed material and any of our other products."
A tone of wonder in her voice, Akane said, "Ten bottles of transformation water and the option for as many as twenty more and enough locking water for all of those. We've got enough instant futanari powder and aphrodisiac for the biggest orgy I've ever heard of outside of a porno movie. It's a little much to take in."
"Looks like Nabiki's going to have something to sell," Ranma commented.
"Yeah, looks like," Akane agreed. Even if her previous fantasy were realized with all of the Tendos plus Ranma's parents, there would still be some left over. She said, "Maybe before we use this we should wait to see if any of the others respond."
Yuka nodded but said, "I don't know. You may get even more water, but would that really change anything? This Saturday my parents are going to be away for the whole day and night. They're leaving Tamiya in my care. We would have the afternoon free for Akane to make her change and to have the little threesome she promised me after."
Ranma frowned, "You want to do that stuff with your sister in the house?"
Yuka shrugged, "Tamiya's cool. She's known about a lot of the stuff Akane, Sayuri and I have been doing for more than a year. She reads all of the hentai manga and doujinshi I have. Hell, if I told her about the little threesome we have planned, she'd probably ask to watch. To be honest, I'm a little surprised she hasn't asked to join in before now."
Now intrigued, Akane asked, "Would you let her join in if she asked?" Maybe her friend was a bigger pervert than she pretended.
Now that she realized what she was saying, Yuka blushed a little before saying, "Well, Tamiya is a really hot girl. I confess that I've had a few fantasies about her."
Laughing, Akane replied, "And you call me a pervert for having thought of sex with my sisters. At least they're my older sisters. If you do something with Tamiya, wouldn't that make you a lolicon?"
The 17 year old frowned and said, "I'm not sure. If the one having sex with her is legally underage herself, would that count?"
"Good point," conceded Akane. She dropped the subject and turned to another one. "So you want to watch me change and have that threesome this coming Saturday afternoon?"
"Will Ranma be ready?" Asked the brunette.
Akane grinned at Ranma and said, "Ranma can learn martial arts techniques by just seeing them. I'm sure she can master ass fucking with just a couple more practice sessions."
Ranma blushed but didn't say anything. Yuka nodded and said, "Then lets plan on it for this Saturday. We can start at 2:00 PM. How's that sound?"
The engaged couple exchanged a look then nodded. Akane said, "Ok, we'll plan on getting here a little before 2:00." A sudden thought occurred to Akane. "Hey Ranma, if Tamiya wants to watch, would you mind?"
Looking annoyed, Ranma said, "Sure, let's do it in the gym at school and invite all the kids in Furinkan to watch."
Yuka felt stung but defended her sister, "Hey, Tamiya can keep a secret. She's kept my secrets since we were little. I trust her."
"Ok," Ranma relented. "If you trust her I guess I'll have to. I'm trusting you, after all. I know you're Akane's friend, but I don't know you that well. If your sister wants to watch, then she can watch."
A thought occurred to Akane. "Do you have a safe place you can keep this stuff? I mean where nobody could stumble across it accidentally?"
Akane's friend nodded. "I have a trunk in the attic they gave me to keep stuff in. My parents have promised they wouldn't ever get into it without my permission. It's only about half full, so there wouldn't be any problem fitting all of this stuff in. Well, I can keep the manga and doujinshi in my closet with the others. Nobody would think it strange to find those in there."
While talking about that, Yuka had gone back to the bed and had been pulling out some of the books and magazines. Looking at the titles she commented, "That's odd. While this is all futanari stuff, there seems to be a lot of titles about incest between futanari and single sexed family members. Were they near the incest section of the warehouse when they grabbed this?"
Frowning, Akane wondered. Did they do that just because she had mentioned sisters in her email. She hadn't even said she had done anything or even thought about doing anything with her sisters. She had only made mention of the bare fact that she had sisters. She finally said, "Well I did mention in the email that I had sisters. Maybe they were drawing conclusions from that."
"Maybe." Yuka said, "If you want to take any of these with you, I've got an old shopping bag you can put them in." She reached into the closet and pulled out a pink plastic bag. It had printed on it the name of a bookstore where she bought some of her manga. The place sold publications for the general public as well as having a hentai section so anyone seeing them carrying the bag wouldn't automatically assume they were carrying porn.
Akane took the bag and began to pick up magazines and books from the ones spread out on the bed. When she had ten, she stopped and said, "Could you keep the rest for me?"
"You don't mind me or Tamiya reading them, do you?" Yuka asked.
"No, that's fine," Akane agreed. She turned and picked up one of the bottles off the desk and also one box of the instant Futanari packets. She explained, "It turns out that Nabiki has the same fetish. She's interested in becoming a futanari herself." The black haired girl didn't mention the request her sister had made in connection with the transformation water. After all of the teasing on the subject of incest, it wouldn't do to mention that Akane was pretty sure she would grant Nabiki's request.
"It runs in the family?" Yuka questioned. "That makes me wonder about Kasumi. Maybe there's more to her than that oblivious housewife image that she projects to the world."
Under the circumstances, it seemed a valid observation, so Akane didn't take offence. She said, "Oh, I know there's more to her than meets the eye. I just don't know if she's into hentai like Nabiki and me. I'm not going to ask her either. I'm afraid I'd offend her by asking her the question."
This suggested something to Ranma. She said, "Hey, Akane? With all of the spying on people that Nabiki does, I'll bet she would know for sure if Kasumi is into that kind of stuff or not. We should ask her. If it turns out that Kasumi is interested in stuff like that, we could offer to let her read the manga or even to try the instant powder if that's her thing."
"Maybe we should ask Nabiki at that," the young Tendo answered.
Yuka had picked up the jar of aphrodisiac and was reading the papers that had been fastened to the jar with a rubber band. Out loud she read, "The purpose of this product is to lower inhibitions, increase sexual desire and also to boost sexual potency. It also functions as a contraceptive. This product will only work on futanari."
"An average adult male (or futa) can ejaculate 3-4 times a day if properly stimulated. Some highly sexed teenagers have been reported to ejaculate as much as 8-10 times a day. Under the influence of this product, and with appropriate stops for rest, food and drink, a healthy futa can ejaculate dozens of times in a day."
"Dozens?" Ranma and Akane said it at the same time.
"Please note that such intense activity can mean that the person using this product will not be able to ejaculate for 3-4 days after such a marathon session."
"I guess that makes sense," Ranma commented.
"It is best to take this product after a hearty meal with a good assortment of the foods listed at the end of this sheet. The powder may be mixed with tea or fruit juice and has what many consider to be a pleasant, if somewhat exotic, flavor."
"The initial dose lasts approximately two hours and may be repeated. If one does use repeated doses it is recommended to get at least 15 minutes rest in every 2 hours as well as eating and drinking during the break. It is strongly recommended that one doesn't use the product for more than eight hours. While one can go longer, the user of the product who does so runs the risk of being unable to perform sexually for more than a week."
A little shaken by the implications of what she had just read, Yuka commented, "I guess you would also use that 15 minutes rest for a potty break."
The others nodded. That did make sense. Yuka finally said, "Unless you want to stay for dinner, you two had better head home."
Akane agreed and stuffed the bottle into the bag with the manga and the box of instant powder. Both Ranma and Akane left. As they were going the saw Yuka's parents. The father was in the living room, watching television, the mom was in the kitchen.
Ranma had met Yuka's mother once before and had thought that she looked quite young and beautiful to have a daughter Yuka's age. Akane's mind was pretty much in the gutter from all of the talk in her friend's room and was thinking that if Yuka was into incest, this mother would be a good one to do it with.
At the sound of the front door closing behind Ranma and Akane a bedroom door opened a little further down the hall upstairs. Tamiya stepped out of her room and knocked on her sister's door.
When she got the invitation, the younger teen went inside. She said, "Sis did you mean it when you asked if they would let me watch them having sex?"
In mock anger, Yuka replied, "Oh, so you were listening were you, you little sneak? Yes, I meant it. Do you want to?"
"Yes, oneechan, I do." She paused as if unsure how to broach the subject. "Uh... You were saying you were surprised that I didn't ask to join in before now. Would you be surprised if I asked now?"
"What?" Yuka was surprised. "You really would want to do that?"
"With you I would," Tamiya confirmed. "We can't fool around now because Dad's downstairs."
"What about mom?"
The younger sister frowned for a moment. Finally she said, "I think she knows about what you've been doing with Akane and Sayuri. She hasn't said anything outright, but she's dropped hints. I don't think she minds. I don't even think she'd mind if you and I started doing stuff together."
All the talk of incest from earlier had left an impression on her mind. In a slightly dazed manner Yuka asked her sister, "Do you think she'd be interested in joining in?"
If she wasn't expecting the question, Tamiya didn't show it. She just said, "She might if you went about asking her the right way."
Puzzled, Yuka asked, "What do you mean, the right way?"
Momentarily ignoring the question, the younger sister walked over to the bed and picked up the second box of Instant Futanari Powder. She looked at the label and asked, "So this stuff would put a penis on you for a day?"
At Yuka's nod, Tamiya pointed to the bottles on the desk, and asked, "And that water would do it for longer?"
The older sister felt the need to explain, "Well, the penis would come off with hot water and come back with cold. It works like Ranma's curse."
The younger girl got an evil grin. "Then I know when the best time to ask Mom to join in would be."
"Oh, when?"
"We'd have to pick a day when Dad isn't here," began Tamiya. "Then the best way would be for you to use either the instant temporary stuff or the longer term Futnari water. Then all we'd need is for Mom to catch you fucking me with your futanari cock. She'd get all indignant and 'How could you do that to your own sister?' That would be the time to just sort of casually ask if she'd prefer if you were doing her instead."
Part of her was asking if she had stepped into an alternate reality or something. It seemed weird, bordering on impossible, to even be having this conversation. That didn't mean she wasn't going to pursue it. She asked, "Do you really think that is all it would take?" She couldn't say why she didn't even bother to question the idea of fucking her sister.
Tamiya nodded and said, "I think so. As you already said to Ranma and Akane, Mom and Dad will be away on Saturday. Dad will be gone on Sunday too, but Mom will be back. By that time you will be finished with your threesome and we can try to let mom catch us fucking. What do you say?"
An odd thought occurred to Yuka. "Are you a virgin?" she asked.
The younger teen shook her head. "I sort of regularly borrow one of your dildos."
"I do hope you wash it before you bring it back?"
Now somewhat offended, the younger girl said, "Of course I do."
Still feeling unsure of what she was getting herself into, Yuka said, "Ok, we'll try it on Sunday. Even if Mom doesn't walk in on us, it should still be fun with just the two of us."
"Yeah," Tamiya agreed.
Author's Note: Yeah, I'm a sick S.O.B. The bit with Yuka and her mother and sister was something added in on a whim. When I write what happens on Sunday, I might include Yuka's family or I might just stick with the events at the Tendo home
About the people of Futar - As Cologne said, they aren't trying to conquer the world. They do want to change everyone in the world into hermaphrodites but they only have one magic spring to do it with. So they appeal to people with a futa fetish and sell them the means to become futanari. If they got their hands on a means to change everyone in the world all at the same time (like a super powerful magic spell or some kind of mad scientist ray) they would probably use it. But even then if they did change the whole world into futanari, they wouldn't step forward to offer themselves as rulers.
On that subject there is a line out of a song that goes, "Everybody wants to rule the world." It sounds good in the song but it isn't true. For instance I don't want to rule the world and would turn down the job if it was offered to me. Why? Because I know that if I was in charge, I'd make a worse mess of the world than it already is. I trust that there are others who feel the same way.
