Ranma: Senshi of the Moon

Ranma: Senshi of the Moon
A Ranma 1/2, Sailor Moon Crossover Fan Fiction
By Michael A. Ivins

What was that? You say I don't own Ranma or Sailor Moon? Are you sure?
Oh, all right! If you insist!
I am just a poor fanfic writer playing around with other people's characters and I make no money off doing so. There, I said it! Are you happy?

Timeline Notice: This takes place after the failed wedding in Ranma's part of the world and at the very beginning of Sailor Moon. Other inconsistencies will be explained in the story itself.

Prologue
Talking to Oneself
Or
A Meeting At the Gates of Time

Sailor Pluto, A.K.A. Meiyoh Setsuna, was not a happy woman. Nothing was turning out like it was supposed to and she didn't know what she could do to correct it. Her frustration was getting to the point where she was starting to wonder if there might be a therapeutic benefit to using the Time Key Staff to smash small objects.

That was when she looked at the Gates of Time and instead of seeing the portion of timeline she wanted to view she saw what appeared to be her own face. In a sour tone, Setsuna of the present demanded, "What the hell do you want? Are you here to taunt and tease me with vague hints of what future events are coming up?"

Future Setsuna grinned and asked, "What, not happy to see me? I've got some important things to tell you. Do you mind if I drop in for a chat?" Considering that she could easily remember being on the receiving end of this meeting, she was enjoying the one from the future this time.

Showing the level of her frustration, present Pluto growled, "Oh by all means, drop. Chat. It's not like I don't already have enough headaches."

The view changed from just the future Pluto's face to her whole body and she stepped out of the Gates. One of the problems that Pluto of the present had with visits from her future self was that she rarely knew how far in the future this particular aspect of herself had come from. It could be from a week later or thousands of years. Since she was immortal and always wore the same sailor fuku, the appearance of her future self gave no clue.

The future version of the Guardian of the Gates of Time walked up to the current one and looked around. She said, "This could take a while. Do you really want to be standing for the whole time?"

(A.N.: For the rest of this prologue I will refer to current Pluto as Pluto C and the future one as Pluto F.)

"Fine!" Pluto C growled. She conjured a couch and flung herself down on one end. Pluto F seemed to be highly amused by her counterpart's show of petulance as she moved to take a seat on the other end of the couch.

Pluto F smiled and said, "Setsuna, there is really no need for this attitude. A woman of your years shouldn't be displaying such childish behavior."

"When the only person who sees it is another version of myself, why should I care if I behave like a child?" Pluto C challenged.

"You have a point, I suppose," the future version calmly responded. "There really is no need this time. The reason I came here was not to tease you about things that are coming in the future. I am here to explain those things in the past and the present that you currently find so confusing and frustrating."

"What?"

Pluto F sighed and said, "Part of the problem is that we are in an alternate timeline here, not the main one."

That finally cut through the frustration and anger that Pluto C was feeling. If she, and by extension this future version of herself, were experiencing a different version of the events she had come to expect, that would explain a lot.

"Let me summarize the problems that you perceive right now," Pluto F offered. For a change she sounded reasonable instead of acting like it was all a big joke. "The Senshi were reborn decades later than they should have been. By your estimate they should have been reborn in the late 1960's so they could fight the Negaverse in the 1970's. Instead they were reborn in the early 90's. Even with that, the Negaverse is not starting their attacks until the girls are aged 17 and 18 when you estimated they should have only been 14 when they were Awakened. Am I correct so far?"

Pluto C nodded. She would expect her future self to know this, since she was the same person and had experienced all of this before.

Pluto F continued, "One of the most frustrating aspects for you is that you can't find the princess. The one who is to be Sailor Moon has eluded you for all of the time you have been searching for her, even though you are sure she would have been reborn by now. You wonder how the Senshi will be able to fight if they don't have their leader, even one as clumsy as you believe Moon to be."

Impatient, Pluto C demanded, "Would you just get to the point? Since you are me, you are aware that I know all of this."

"Yes, I am aware, but I know you never bothered to sum it up like this," Pluto F pointed out. "Now that you know this is an alternate timeline you have at least a partial explanation as to why so many events seem to be different or delayed. As far as being unable to find the Princess, the reason is that you have been looking in the wrong place and for the wrong person."

Her scowl deepening, Pluto C fired back, "Alright, I could grant you the wrong place if she was born and grew up someplace other than Azabu-Juuban, but what the hell do you mean by the 'wrong person'? And if she's not in Juuban now, then where the hell is she?"

"Oh the princess is in Juuban now, but has only been there for a few months," Pluto F explained. "As for what I meant about 'the wrong person...' Well, you have been looking for a blonde haired girl. The current incarnation of the Princess doesn't look like her Silver Millennium self."

"But..." Pluto C was startled. What she had just been told shouldn't be possible. She paused and thought. "I don't understand. The rest of the Senshi look like their past selves. Why wouldn't the Princess?"

With a shrug the future Guardian of Time said, "As far as the whole of why, I can't say. I made friends with a goddess who explained to me that in this timeline there were tasks that the soul of the Princess needed to perform as ordained by destiny. These were tasks which had to be completed before taking on the guise of Sailor Moon."

"You made friends with a goddess?" Pluto C wasn't sure what to think about that. It meant that she herself would make friends with one or more goddesses in her own future. In the past she had always tried to stay away from divine beings because they generally were immune to the Gates and time manipulation.

Feeling irritated, she pushed that thought to the side. Pluto C asked, "And has the Princess completed these tasks?"

"Oh yes," Pluto F replied. "The tasks have been completed and helped to make our Princess a much stronger person."

The older version of the Guardian of Time had waited for her younger self to process that revelation before she dropped her next bombshell. "In this timeline the Princess was reborn as a boy."

"A boy!" Pluto C was gaping. "But that's impossible! The Queen would have seen to it with the spell she cast to send the souls into the future!"

"You really need to review the situation that happened in the Gates," Pluto F advised. This was so much fun. "I will tell you now, but check on it later to verify it for yourself. After sending you to watch the Gates, sealing Beryl and her minions in that pocket universe we call the Negaverse and sealing the cats in their stasis pods, Queen Serenity was so weak and disoriented that she couldn't properly formulate the safeguards for the spell. She managed it for most of the Senshi, but for her daughter she didn't set the specifications that the Princess' reborn form would be a virtual copy of her Silver Millennium appearance and sex."

"But..."

"Without those specifications being set, the Princess' soul was reborn into the proper timeframe, but subject to all of the normal rules of reincarnation. I will give you the explanation that I remember hearing from my future self," Pluto F said. "I later looked it up to confirm it, and you will too."

"In the great cycle of Death and Rebirth there is no such thing as a male or female soul," Pluto F stated. She sounded like she was quoting from something she had read or heard. "For most mortals, they will be male in some of their incarnations and female in others. It serves to give a soul greater balance in their evolution and aid them in eventually passing on to a higher plane."

"Higher plane?" queried Pluto C.

The older version rolled her eyes and with a shake of head, advised, "Don't ask. I've been told that the so-called higher plane is beyond the understanding of mere mortals or even immortals like you and me. I theorized that the higher plane was some sort of god-like existence, but the gods and goddesses I've met claim that not even they can understand it. It can give one a nasty headache just trying."

Pluto C shook off further speculation on what was just said, and pressed on about more practical matters. "If the Princess was reincarnated as a boy, then he won't be able to access the powers of a Senshi. This could be a disaster!"

"It won't be a problem," soothed Pluto F. "A goddess who owed me a favor made sure of that. Have you ever heard of Jusenkyo?"

Frowning, Pluto C thought for a moment. Finally she said, "Do you mean the cursed training ground in China? If I remember right, they are springs of magic water that bestow a shape shifting curse on those who fall in."

"Well, the boy who is the reborn soul of the Princess was a martial artist who visited the valley as part of a martial arts training journey," Pluto F explained. "The favor that was granted made sure that he fell into the Spring of Drowned Girl. The requirement that only a woman can be a full Senshi will still allow someone who is only a girl part time to access the power. After Awakening he can be the equivalent of a Planet Knight when male and a full Senshi when female."

"What about the reincarnation of Prince Endymion?" asked Pluto C.

"Oh, he's been reborn, but don't expect the Princess to get married to him," advised Pluto F. "Our Prince/ss has already met him and thinks he's a jerk. I understand that happened in the main timeline, but there she fell in love with him anyway. It's something of a pity because he didn't treat her all that well."

"Possibly as a side effect of having been born male in her current lifetime, the princess of our timeline is heterosexual as a male and a lesbian as a female," Pluto F reported, sounding amused again. "I believe she is currently interested in the reborn Sailor Mars. I recall that the two of them had a brief affair back in the Silver Millennium."

Grinning hugely and chuckling, Pluto F next said, "Don't expect this incarnation of the princess to be a whining crybaby like the one on the main timeline. No, this version is a trained martial artist and a blooded warrior, fully capable of kicking butt and taking names. Less than a year ago he/she killed a phoenix demigod in defense of a loved one,"

"Killed a phoenix demigod?" Pluto C echoed.

Making a dismissive gesture with her hand, Pluto F clarified, "Technically the being killed was a mortal with the power of rebirth, effectively making him an immortal. It seems that was enough for the local bird people to call him a god."

Pluto C's anger returned. "Even when you come to give full disclosure you still take forever to get to the point. What is the name of this paragon of martial arts skill and strength?"

"Oh, you have already met him," Pluto F said with a grin. "He goes to the high school where you work, after all."

Pluto F waved her Key Staff at the Gates and an image formed. It showed a handsome teenaged boy. The boy was of medium height and a build that was muscular without a lot of bulk. His hair was black and worn in a braided pigtail. He had blue eyes. He was dressed in a Chinese style red silk shirt and black drawstring pants with the ankles tied.

"You say I've met him?" Pluto C sounded unsure. "He looks slightly familiar, but that's all."

"You will recognize this version," said Pluto F as she waved the staff again. The image changed to a shorter, busty red haired girl, dressed in a Juuban High School uniform. Her hair was in exactly the same style as the boy had worn and her eyes were the same piercing blue. It seemed evident that she was shorter than the boy had been, but there was the same indication of lean, hard muscle beneath the feminine curves. Her stance and carriage showed clear evidence of martial arts training.

Eyes going wide, Pluto C exclaimed, "That's Tsukino Ranma! She's in her junior year. She's the one who has been training the reborn Sailors Mercury, Jupiter and Mars in martial arts. She's a brilliant martial artist and with Mercury's help is becoming one of the better students in school. When they get to senior year I would expect her to equal or surpass Mizuno Ami in scholastic achievement."

"A far cry from the academic slacker the Princess was in the main timeline, don't you think?" Pluto F commented with an expression of satisfaction on her face. "In the main timeline, the reborn princess had to grow into the role of leader. This version of her is ready to lead right now. She won't need to be rescued by Endymion's reincarnation. In fact, she may end up rescuing him."

"But if she doesn't marry Endymion's reincarnation, what will happen to Crystal Tokyo?" Pluto C wanted to know.

"I promised to tell you what had happened in the past and what you had missed of what is happening now," reminded the future version of the Guardian of Time. "You are now asking about the future. I can't tell you specifics about that and you know it. I will have to fall back on the hints. I can tell you that the future is in good hands, but it will turn out different from what you expect. I can promise that you are in for a wild ride in the wake of our Wild Horse there. For anything more you'll have to scan the possible timelines yourself."

At that point Pluto F stood up and straightened the skirt of her fuku, while brushing off invisible specks of dust. Pluto C scowled and complained, "So that's it? You're just going to drop a bombshell like that on me and leave?"

"Yes," answered the older version, her attitude evident of satisfaction. "I am. Now that you know where to look, you can use the Gates to view Ranma's past and fill in the gaps in what I've told you. I warn you some incidents in Ranma's past are... disturbing to watch. I would advise you to not eat a big meal before viewing some of the events that happened during his training journey."

"That bad?" Pluto C asked, sounding concerned.

"Worse." Pluto F waved her staff and then walked to the open portal of the Gates. She stepped in and disappeared into the future.

The Sailor Pluto who remained sat for a time as she digested the information she had been given. Much that had been frustrating her now made more sense. She didn't understand the whys still, but at least she finally knew what was going on. Maybe with a little research into the past through the medium of the Gates of Time she might be able to puzzle out some of the questions of why. Not all of her frustration were removed, but she now had the means to resolve most of the remaining ones.

The answer she had been given regarding Crystal Tokyo was maddening. Her future self hadn't said that there would be a Crystal Tokyo but hadn't said that capitol of the reborn Moon Kingdom wouldn't come about either. The implication to the comment that the 'future is in good hands' seemed to indicate that however things turned out, it would be as good or possibly even better than the future utopia that Setsuna had been envisioning.

Author's Note: I could have explained the differences in the timeline in an AN but with a character like Sailor Pluto in the story, it isn't necessary. It can be more fun to reveal the differences in the telling of the story anyway.

Note for Blog post: This is a story I just started. So far I have this prologue and about 6 chapters worth of material finished so far. By casting Ranma in the part of Sailor Moon I was hoping to get Senshi leader who can seriously kick butt. By making this take place post wedding disaster, it gives me Ranma at the height of his powers. Let me know if you think this story looks good enough to be continued.

I originally gave this story the title of "1/2 Moon" but I think someone already wrote a fic with that title. "Ranma: Senshi of the Moon," could be looked at as a working title for now that could be changed later. I would welcome any suggestions for a better one.

Ranma's Full Potential

Ranma's Full Potential
A Ranma 1/2 crossover Fan Fiction
by Michael A. Ivins

Disclaimer: This story uses characters, locations and situations that were created and are owned by others. I don't own them and don't get paid for using them.

This story takes place post Manga for Ranma, so it is after the failed wedding. In X-Men I haven't a specific place to draw from. You could say this takes a little bit from several versions that have appeared including comics, cartoons, etc.

Prologue

At the home of the Tendo family in the Nerima ward of the city of Tokyo, Japan, the eldest daughter, Kasumi was humming a tune while putting away the groceries she had just brought home. At least she was putting away some of them, as part of this load was to be used in making tonight's dinner. She smiled as she thought of how happy the meal would make her family. Things had gone well at the market today and she had obtained some of her family's favorite foods and at excellent prices.

As far as she knew at the moment her middle sister Nabiki was doing something in her room and the youngest sister Akane was out of the house. Her father was playing shogi with Uncle Genma. There were times she simply couldn't understand the appeal those two men found in the game. She was sure if she tried playing it as much as they did, she would be bored out of her mind.

At that moment a beautiful, petite red haired girl stalked into the kitchen, her facial expression, stride and body language eloquent of anger. Her clothing looked rumpled as well. She stopped and took a moment to regain her composure before saying, "Hi Kasumi. Could you heat a kettle to change me back?"

Feeling a little concerned over the person she regarded as a younger sister (Or brother), Kasumi said, "You seem upset. I thought you were going to work on developing a new technique. Is that not going well?"

As the older girl turned on the heat beneath the kettle, Ranma complained, "It would go a lot better if people wouldn't keep interrupting me."

"Sometimes it helps to talk about it," Kasumi stated. "Would you like to tell me what happened?"

Since it would take a while for the kettle to heat, Ranma decided that it wouldn't hurt to talk. She started, "Right. Well, like I told you, I had seen a technique in an anime that I thought I could make work for real"

"Yes, I remember," Kasumi confirmed. "You told everyone at breakfast."

The red haired girl nodded. "All I wanted was a little time alone to work on my technique. Before I had spent even ten minutes working on it, Ryoga showed up. He did his usual 'Prepare to die,' speech and I still don't know if he was mad about something new or the same old stuff. I try to ask and says, 'As if words could convey the depths of my suffereing.'"

She sighed. "I fought him for a while and finally knocked him out of the dojo and into the pond. He didn't come back to bother me any more after that. I guess he must have got lost again or something." She thought that maybe he had gone to Akane as P-Chan. Really, the guy is pathetic.

"It took me a while to get calmed down from that before I could seriously concentrate on my technique," said the girl. "When I did finally get back to work on it, Shampoo showed up. She glomped onto me, going on about me taking her on a date and naturally, with the way my luck runs, that's when Akane showed up. I don't know why she was there, but she called me a pervert for 'letting Shampoo hang all over me' and malleted me into the pond. (Kawaiikune tomboy.)"

"While I was getting out of the pond, Akane and Shampoo spent some time yelling at each other," Ranma said. "Shampoo left and Akane stomped off and I think she may have gone out. I went into the house and got a towel out of the dirty clothes basket in the laundry room to dry off. I thought about asking you for hot water to change back then, but I didn't want to bother you, so I decided to stay a girl when I went back to work on my new technique."

Her expression turned angry again as she said, "I was just starting to get a good idea on how to make the technique work when the Old Freak showed up and groped me. I got him off me and begged him to let me keep working. He sulked about it, but I guess he decided that I should go ahead and work on improving my Art."

"After he left, Kuno showed up, wanting to give roses to his 'pigtailed goddess,'" Ranma stated with a scowl. "That guy is so clueless. He said the usual crap about trying to 'free' me from the foul sorcerer. I punted him out of the neighborhood."

"Well, after I got rid of him, his sister showed up and attacked, trying to free her 'Ranma-Sama' from me, like she usually does," the redhead explained. "After she left Mousse showed up, wanting to kill me for the way I treated Shampoo. After he left, Nabiki came by to pester me about money she says I owe her and trying to get me to pose for her to take more pictures. I told Nabiki no or at least not now and she left, probably working on a scam to separate some other poor sucker from his money."

"That's when I saw you coming back from your shopping," she said. "I decided that I might as well come in and get some hot water to change back."

The older girl had a sympathetic expression. She said, "It sounds like you have had a rather eventful day."

With a shrug, Ranma said, "As some days go for me, I'd say it was about average. I've had lots worse."

By this time the kettle was steaming, so Kasumi took it off the heat and handed it to Ranma. The petite girl felt of the side of the kettle to make sure that it wasn't hotter than she needed, then poured some over her head. The black haired boy handed the kettle back and said, "Thanks Kasumi."

With another sigh, the young man said, "I'm just about out of patience. I'll give it one more try today. If I get interrupted again, I guess I'll have to give up and try again some other time. I probably won't have the time to do it again until next weekend."

After Ranma left to go back to the dojo, Kasumi's usually serene expression slipped. Since no one was around to see, she let her sadness show on her face. Poor Ranma. He always tried so hard to do the right thing and to be a good person, but so many of the people he knew just wouldn't seem to allow it. She just feared that Ranma would reach his limit and then, who knew what would happen?

Elsewhere in the Tendo home, the bathroom was currently unoccupied. Suddenly the surface of the full length mirror suddenly seemed to bulge outward. That surface quickly moved back into the frame of the mirror to reveal a beautiful young woman with light brown hair. On her forehead there was a mark that looked like an elongated blue diamond shape and on each cheek under the outer corner of each eye was a triangle of the same color.

As she stepped out of the mirror, the young woman looked around. She was pleased that the room was empty. She didn't want any more mortal humans to see her than was necessary.

As she made her way toward the dojo she passed by the kitchen. There she was spotted by Kasumi who was puzzled by the stranger in the house. The eldest of the Tendo daughters called out, "Hello."

Belldandy stopped and looked at the homemaker. She had hoped to avoid this, but there was no help for it. She bowed and said, "I am sorry to intrude on your home, Miss Tendo. I am Belldandy, goddess of the present, first class, category one, unlimited license. I am here to grant a Wish for Saotome Ranma."

The eldest Tendo daughter studied the intruder in her home for a moment. In many ways the woman reminded her of herself. She didn't seem like a burglar and she had the feeling that the girl was not there for any evil purpose. Still, she was looking for Ranma and that didn't always bode well.

"You say you are here to grant a Wish for Ranma?" Kasumi asked, trying to get clarification. She managed to copy the capitalization of the word "Wish." "From that, may I assume that you are not another fiancée?"

The goddess had been briefed on the kind of life her current assignment had led. She knew what the pleasant young woman was talking about and said, "No, I assure you that I am not here to pursue an engagement with Saotome-San. His father didn't make any arrangements with my Father that I am aware of." (He might have said some prayers, but she hadn't been informed about any of them, so they must not have been relevant to the case.)

Kasumi felt somewhat reassured when the visitor said she was not a fiancée. Still there was that matter of a Wish. She asked, "Is there magic involved with that Wish?"

"Well, yes," Belldandy said. "Why do you ask?"

"Ranma has had some bad experiences with magic," the eldest Tendo daughter explained. "And that is putting it mildly," she silently added. "I don't know how pleased he will be to see you or to hear about a magic Wish."

The goddess bowed her head and said, "He is under no obligation to accept the Wish. He can refuse if he wants to. But I should mention that this is a divine Wish. It isn't like the wishes of mythology that are granted by genies. I will grant the wish in the spirit in which it is asked, with no intent to twist it into something bad or hurtful. In addition it must be a heartfelt wish, not something casual."

Nodding her head, her manner serious, Kasumi said, "I don't know why, but something about you inspires trust. You should go talk to Ranma. He is out practicing in the dojo. You can reach it by going out that door and following the covered walkway. I feel compelled to ask you to please be patient with him. He has had a truly terrible day and may not be in the best mood."

Beldandy bowed and said, "Thank you Tendo-San. I will see if I can improve Ranma-san's mood."

As the goddess stepped to the door and out of the house she looked along the walkway and saw a teenaged boy walk out of the dojo, leaving the door open. She could see inside the building that there was another boy still inside. Part of her briefing had included photographs of the assigned wish recipient, so she knew the boy who had stayed was Ranma.

Inside the dojo Ranma was staring at the shrine on the wall, not at the door, his frustration near its peak. He was wondering what kami he had angered. All he had wanted was to use the Sunday to try and develop a new technique, was that too much to ask? But people kept interrupting.

This last interruption at least wasn't someone trying to attack or date him. What he couldn't understand was why Hiroshi, his friend from school, would come to the dojo just to tell him about a new manga he had bought. He could have done that at school. As politely as he could, Ranma had told his friend that now wasn't a good time and asked if Hiroshi could tell him about the manga when they saw each other in school on Monday.

"Why can't they leave me alone?" he asked himself. Then out loud he said, "I wish I had a chance - a real chance, to reach my full potential without all of the crazy people in my life interfering or interrupting all the time."

At that moment he could sense a presence. His ki senses alerted him to an enormous power signature and he looked over to the door that Hiroshi had just left open. Apparently the other boy hadn't closed the door when he left.

In the doorway Ranma could see a beautiful young woman with light brown hair and strange marks on her face. The woman stood with her hand raised and fingers curled if to rap on the frame of the open door but seemed to be standing frozen with her eyes wide and mouth open in an "O" of surprise.

"Oh great," he thought. "Another interruption. I just hope she's not another fiancée." Still, just because he was feeling frustrated that didn't mean he should act rude.

"Uh, hello?" He said tentatively. That was when he noticed that the marks on the woman's face had started to glow with an eerie blue light. Alright, that was different. He'd never seen anyone with glowing tattoos before.

The woman suddenly dropped her hand to her side and stepped into the dojo. When she was inside, the door slid shut behind her without anyone touching it. Oh crap! This couldn't be good. It looked like the girl was working some kind of magic.

Suddenly a beautiful, melodious voice spoke the words, "Wish Granted!" The voice sounded as if it were amplified and coming from everywhere at once. The glow from the facial marks increased until it was almost blinding and then the next weird thing happened.

A light seemed to shine through the ceiling of the dojo. In that shaft of light the woman seemed to levitate into the air and extended her arms out to the sides with hands spread and toes pointed.

Another shaft of light came down and illuminated Ranma. He found himself feeling very strange. As the light shone on him he felt a tingle like his change in genders but there was something different about this. It also appeared that things around him were getting larger. There were other strange feelings. Under the circumstances, his mind assessed the situation and made a strategic withdrawal. Or in more common language, he fainted.

On the other side of the world in the USA in the state of New York it was late at night. In the basement of a mansion in Westchester county, a bald headed man was sitting in a wheelchair on a platform that was the on the end of a sort of bridge that stuck out from the wall like a tongue. He wore an oddly shaped helmet on his head and there seemed to be images flashing on to the walls of the spherical chamber he was in.

After a moment he took off the helmet and set it on the console in front of him. After tapping a few controls to turn off the computer, he turned his chair and rolled to the door which opened for him as he left. He had been having trouble sleeping that night and had decided to try and accomplish something useful by using the Cerebro computer to scan for new mutants.

His search had been successful. He had detected a new mutant in Japan. More specifically the mutant was in Tokyo, in the ward of Nerima. From the readings it appeared that the mutant was a telepath, levitator and telekinetic like his student Jean Gray. It appeared that this mutant's X gene had just activated. He thought about it and decided that in the morning he would take Logan and Ororo with him to Japan to meet the new mutant and offer to let him come to the school.

Author's Note: I've actually written a lot on this story but never posted any part of it yet. I want to post the prologue on my blog to see what kind of reaction I get to it. Let me know if you think this deserves to be continued. If anyone would like to volunteer to be a pre-reader for me to help edit and proofread, I would welcome any help I can get.

Futanari Ranma Chapter 7

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 7

Ranma and Akane arrived back home in time for dinner. Before going to the dinner table, Akane dropped off the bag she had in her room. During the meal the youngest sister said, "Nabiki, Ranma and I need to talk to you again after dinner."

Raising an eyebrow, the middle sister asked, "Is this about where you two went to in such a rush right after school?"

Soun paused in his eating and asked, "Was there some problem?"

Shaking her head, Akane casually responded, "My friend from school needed some help. Nothing you need to be concerned about."

"Oh, alright then." The Tendo patriarch returned to his meal.

Akane was thankful for her acting talent. She didn't notice Kasumi looking at her. The eldest sister could tell Akane wasn't being completely honest and wondered what it was about.

Shortly Ranma, Nabiki and Akane were in the middle sister's room. Nabiki asked, "So what did you rush out for earlier?"

"You're going to find this hard to believe," Akane cautioned. "I can hardly believe it myself. The people at that Ream of Futar website got my email and either called or emailed a distribution center here in Tokyo. They delivered a bunch of magic transformation water to Yuka's house earlier today."

"That fast? I'm impressed." Nabiki paused and asked, "How much is 'a bunch?'"

Akane handed her the letter that had come with the package. "Ten bottles of transformation water? You can get 20 more for free if you ask? Whoa. That might net enough to put all of us through college."

Nabiki looked at her sister and asked, "Have you changed yet?"

With a shake of her head, Akane said, "No, not yet." She explained the promises she had with Yuka and the plans for the coming Saturday.

The middle sister considered that. Finally she said, "Your threesome should probably be over in two hours, three tops. You could come back here and be with me when I transform. Are you going to agree to my request, Akane?"

"Yes, I already agreed to it," Akane answered. "You do recall my condition on that, right?"

"Yes, I look forward to having you fuck your cock into me," Nabiki answered with a big grin.

The younger sister nodded then stood up. She said, "I'll be right back." When she returned she handed Nabiki the bottle of Futnari water she had brought home and set the bag with the manga and instant power on the desk. The middle sister held it in her hands and read the label.

Nabiki seemed to take a moment to think furiously. Finally she said, "When you come home from Yuka's on Saturday would you please bring four more bottles of the transformation water and the aphrodisiac powder as well?"

"Why would you want that?" Akane asked.

"My strategy for selling the water would be to arrange a party, or maybe orgy would be a better word," Nabiki explained. "I'd let the potential customers try the instant powder and if they liked it, they could buy the long-term water." What Nabiki didn't mention was that the sales strategy had no direct relation to her reason for asking for the water and aphrodisiac. She wasn't too sure how well her younger sister would go along with what she had planned.

Akane nodded. "I guess that makes sense. We'll bring back the stuff you want." She pulled the box of instant powder packets out of the bag and set it on the desk.

The youngest sister then pulled the manga out of the bag and handed them to her sister and said, "I think they put these in just to pad the bottles of water. You're welcome to read some of them if you want to."

Looking quickly through the stack, just skimming titles and cover pictures, the brunette said, "I already have one of these but the rest I haven't seen before. I'll borrow two, but I don't know when I'll have time to read them. I've got plans to make and things to prepare for."

Akane put the rest of the manga back in the bag and said, "Well, we'll leave you to your planning and preparations. So she'll do a good job on Saturday and not hurt Yuka, Ranma needs to practice fucking my ass. Come on, lover."

Watching the two leave, Nabiki's mind was working at a furious pace. While she had said she wouldn't let her own personal pleasure get in the way of profit, she had also never before had a source of magic water available to her for free. If Akane sent the request in for 20 more bottles, that would mean that Nabiki could have her pleasure and get a tidy profit as well.

This seemed too good to pass up. From her spying on the rest of the family Nabiki knew that Kasumi was just as perverted as the other sisters, just more reluctant to talk about it. Soun was into incest porn. Considering his taste in reading material, it seemed a minor miracle that Genma hadn't raped Ranma in girl form. The man probably feared to receive an ass-kicking if he tried. From things overheard and names called out while Nodoka was masturbating, it was clear she fantasized about sex with her "manly son."

Yes, Nabiki was planning an orgy party as she had told Akane. She even did have plans to eventually do this for potential buyers of magic water. It's just that the first orgy she was setting up would be different from what she had implied it would be.

Finished with the dishes, Kasumi walked by in the hall. She pressed her ear to the door of Akane's room and listened for a moment to the sounds of the pair making love. From the words spoken it was clear that they were participating in anal intercourse. She was happy that the engaged couple were getting along so well.

Walking down the hall to her own room, Kasumi sighed. She hoped her time would come. Maybe she just needed to be more forward with the males in the house.

The following day Kuno was not by the tree in the schoolyard as usual. When Ranma and Akane looked around they could see the kendo champion off to one side talking to Nabiki. The young couple exchanged a look then shrugged and headed inside.

After school Ranma and Akane headed home, while Nabiki walked with Kuno to his mansion. Shortly she was led to Kodachi's room by Sasuke, the ninja manservant.

The young Kuno girl looked Nabiki up and down with an expression of distaste. She didn't let her feelings get in the way of her manners, "Greetings Tendo Nabiki. Why have you sought me out this day?"

The mercenary girl got right to business. "I was hoping you could help me out. I need sleep gas. I could go to some contacts that I have but it would take time. You are the only person I know who would have such substances on hand and ready to use. You create your own out of plant extracts, don't you?"

A bit cautiously, the gymnast replied, "That is true. I also have created paralysis gasses. Why would you want sleep gas?"

Phrasing it carefully, Nabiki said, "I want to... play a prank on my family. I was hoping to get hold of some gas that would knock them out for ten to fifteen minutes. During that time I will have some of my... employees move them into embarrassing positions. It should be quite... amusing."

The young Kuno girl rather liked the idea. She said, "I have some gas that would do what you want. It would knock people out almost instantly and they would start waking up in about 15 minutes. During that time you could shout at them, slap them or even move them around and they would stay sleeping."

Kodachi contemplated this for a moment and said, "The prank you describe appeals to my own sense of humor. When did you plan to pull your prank?"

"Sunday."

The black haired girl shrugged, "A pity. I have obligations to be elsewhere that day so I can't witness the prank. I will agree to it, but there is a price."

Considering who it was, Nabiki was fairly certain any price asked wasn't going to be money. "What's your price?" she asked.

With a haughty expression, the noble girl said, "In exchange for the sleep gas you request, I demand a date with my Ranma-Sama. The date must be followed by a night of passion with my beloved."

Nabiki looked at the other girl with a raised eyebrow. After a moment she said, "In spite of what you may have heard to the contrary, I'm not a pimp. I'm sure I can talk Ranma into going on a date with you, but you'll have to make your own arrangements for that 'night of passion.' Or do you doubt your own powers of persuasion and seduction?"

"I have no doubts," the gymnast insisted. "Very well, I agree. While I've heard bad things about you, some good things are also said. Among those is that the information you sell is always accurate and that you honor your deals."

The young Kuno girl went to a chest in a corner of her room and rummaged around for a few moments. She pulled out a cylindrical object and handed it to Nabiki. "Normally you would press this button on the side and throw the canister. If you need to be among your family you can hold your breath for a brief time, but for a longer period you can wear this." She handed the brunette a compact gas mask that would just fit over nose and mouth.

"The gas loses potency after two minutes and you can take the mask off," Kodachi said. "I realize that you will need to talk to Ranma and our date will need to be fitted to his schedule. I expect to hear from you soon."

Nabiki bowed and took the gas canister and mask with her. Things were falling into place.

At Nabiki's request Akane has stopped at Yuka's house and brought home the instruction sheet that had come with the aphrodisiac. When she had that the middle sister went to Kasumi and explained that Sunday was a special occasion and requested a lunch that contained foods from the list. She even talked the eldest girl into making up snacks that could be eaten later on the same day.

Saturday came and a half day at school. Ranma, Akane, Yuka and Tamiya walked together to Yuka's house. Ranma changed to cursed form on the way. When they arrived they ate lunch together, sat, talked and joked for a while. They passed around some of the manga that had been sent by the Futar.

When it was 1:45 Tamiya went to her own room, the rest to Yuka's room. They all took off their clothes and carefully folded them and put them on the shelf in the closet. They wanted to be sure the clothes were clean when they were ready to put them back on later.

The excitement of thinking about what they were going to do had Ranma already sporting an erection. When they stepped out into the hall, they were met by an equally naked Tamiya. Ranma couldn't help thinking that it was a shame that Yuka's younger sister was just going to be watching. The younger girl was already prettier than her sister and had bigger breasts. The young girl looked like her mother.

They stepped into the bathing room. As they had agreed, Akane lay down on the floor in the area where they normally used buckets of water to wash off. The usual practice for that would be to sit on a stool, but Akane was lying down so everyone could get a good view of her groin to be able to see the transformation. The room was selected because there was a drain in the floor under her to catch any run off.

Ranma had been selected to do the honors. The main reason for that was that she was already a futanari, so if any of the water splashed on her it should have no effect. She took the bottle and carefully undid the stopper. The bottle was closed somewhat like a champagne bottle where a twisted wire had to be undone, a wire cage pulled off the top and a cork pulled. They assumed this had been done to prevent the bottle from accidentally opening in shipping.

Holding the bottle in one hand while standing over her fiancée and lover, Ranma asked, "Are you ready, Akane?"

The black haired girl answered back, "Just get on with it. This tile floor is hard and uncomfortable, a little cold too."

Obeying, the young futa tilted the bottle until the water began to gurgle out of the opening. Ranma was careful to move the bottle from Akane's head to her knees so the water got on all of her body. There was more water than needed for that, so she moved back up Akane's body.

The youngest Tendo said, "It tingles, most strongly just over my pussy."

Then it happened. It was not instantaneous, but very fast. From the patch of pubic hair above Akane's vagina an erect penis thrust out from her body and a scrotum containing testicles appeared.

"Wow!" Tamiya exclaimed. Yuka looked and said, "It looks almost as big as Ranma's. I don't think there could be more than a couple millimeter's difference."

Looking down at her own cock, Ranma commented, "The head on yours is bigger and yours is more curved than mine."

Levering herself up from her reclining position, Akane sat up and looked at her new "equipment." She thought about it and remembered a time when she had accidentally walked in on her father in the bath. His cock had looked much like this even if it was a little larger.

She looked around at the others and said, "Well, it worked. Even after what happened to Ranma, I wasn't sure it would."

While Akane was toweling herself off, Yuka was looking back and forth between the two cocks displayed by Ranma and Akane. Yuka was going to be feeling both of those delicious hunks of meat inside her really soon.

Her voice a little rough, Yuka said, "Let's go to my bedroom."

Shortly they were in the bedroom and Yuka handed Ranma a tube of sexual lubricant. The redhead applied some to the head of her cock then sat on the bed. When Yuka pushed her butt toward Ranma's face she applied a bit more of the lube to the brown haired girl's anus.

Tamiya went and sat in the desk chair. While Ranma was busy getting lubed up, Akane turned on Yuka's radio to a station that played soft jazz.

Still sitting on the end of the bed, Ranma gripped her own cock to point it in the correct position while Yuka lowered herself. With her other hand on Yuka's butt, Ranma guided the girl until the ring of her ass touched the head of Ranma's cock. When Ranma was satisfied that everything was lined up right she patted Yuka's butt to let her know she could continue lowering herself.

A short while later the brunette schoolgirl let out a moan as she felt the head of Ranma's cock inside her. She lowered herself until her butt cheeks were resting on Ranma's thighs. Ranma lay back on the bed and Yuka lay on top her to where she could feel her back cushioned by Ranma's breasts.

Now that the two were in position, Akane stepped between the spread wide legs of her school friend and her fiancé. Keeping in mind the warning that futa could get women pregnant, the black haired futa had rolled a condom on her cock. She used her hand to aim the head of her cock and soon had it pressing against the lips of Yuka's pussy. With a movement of her hips she soon had her cock sheathed to the root.

In a wondering tone, the black haired futa said, "Wow, I actually have a cock and I'm fucking my best friend with it. I never imagined anything could feel so good."

Now that everyone was in position Ranma began to flex her hips up and down, driving her cock in and out of Yuka's ass. Akane felt the movement and started her own movement in response. Thanks to the practice that Yuka had done with dildos there had been no virginal barrier to break.

Watching from the chair on the other side of the room, Tamiya thought to herself how hot this scene was. She was extremely grateful that the participants had allowed her to watch. Considering what the others were doing, Tamiya didn't think anyone would mind if she fingered her pussy and clit while she watched. She reached down to touch herself.

Both of the futa experimented with the rhythm of their stroke. They tried thrusting in at the same time and alternating where one thrust in while the other pulled out. Without having to talk about it, the both decided they like it best thrusting in at the same time because they could feel their cocks bumping through a membrane of flesh inside Yuka. That added an extra dimension to the pleasure they were experiencing.

"Oh!" Yuka exclaimed, "That's so good. Thank you for suggesting this, Akane. I love it. Keep fucking me like that."

From her position under Yuka, Ranma said, "Threesomes are great. Thanks for inviting me." She knew that Akane could have just fucked Yuka by herself to satisfy the conditions that had been place on Yuka's help.

"Faster," begged Yuka. Eagerly the two futa speeded up the pace of their thrusting. They were thoroughly enjoying this. There were moans and groans of pleasure coming from all of the parties to the threesome.

Across the room Tamiya increased the speed of her own self stimulation. Watching was much better than just listening at the door as she had done in the past. It was so good that she could now be more a part of her sister's life.

Without waiting for a signal, the two futa sped up again. Yuka was in heaven. The sensations from her pussy and ass were better than any she had felt before.

This continued on for a time when Yuka called out, "I'm cumming!"

The spasms from Yuka's body were enough to send Akane into an orgasm of her own. She shouted, "Me too!" She could feel the semen squirting out of her cock. Ranma was able to last a little longer, but it was soon after that the redhead announced, "I'm cumming."

Yuka could feel the sensation of semen pumping into her quaking bowels. She wished she had dared to let Akane fuck her pussy bare, but had been warned of the risk of pregnancy. She reveled at the feeling of Ranma's juices filling her back passage.

It was at that moment that Tamiya also called her own orgasm. The other three people in the room looked over at the younger girl. The girl had one hand in her pussy and was using the other to tweak one of her nipples.

For a few moments everyone held still, just recovering from an orgasmic high. Finally, Akane pulled out and stepped back. When the black haired futa was out of the way, Yuka levered herself up until she was vertical and said, "Wow that was the most intense sex I've ever had. I'm either going to have to get a boyfriend so I can fuck more often or get you over here to do it."

Ranma laughed and said, "Your parents might get suspicious if we come over all the time."

Akane pulled the condom off her cock and said, "Ranma's right. Besides we have our own lives."

Putting her feet to the floor, Yuka raised herself up from Ranma's cock which came out with a pop. Akane's friend stood for a moment before saying, "My dad might be a problem, but if what Tamiya has told me is true, my mom may want to join in."

"Really?" Akane was surprised. Even though she was planning to go and commit incest with her own sister later, she did feel a moment of shock. Then she shook it off. After all, Yuka's sister had watched the whole thing while fingering herself off. It wasn't incest, but was pretty close to it.

Tamiya chimed in, "Yeah, we have a plan to see if we can get mom in on the fun."

Intrigued, Akane asked, "What kind of plan."

Eagerly the younger teen explained, "Tomorrow night Yuka's going to use some of that instant transformation water. Then we're going to fuck and be so loud about it that Mom will catch us. From what I've seen of how she acts she'll either ground us forever or she'll join in."

Yuka went over to the desk and picked up a moist cloth she had left there sitting on a piece of plastic wrap. She now took that and brought it to Ranma. The redhead futa gave her a grateful smile as the brunette began cleaning her cock. Ranma had wanted to clean herself before Yuka started sucking on her.

Both Ranma and Akane were going a little soft. Noticing that, Yuka said, "Let's take a break before we start again. Does anyone want a snack or need to use the toilet?"

Both futa turned down the offer of a snack but did go to use the toilet. After they got back both sat on the side of the bed while Yuka knelt in front of them. The brown haired girl took Ranma's cock in her hand and began to rub it, while bending over and taking Akane's cock in her mouth.

Before Yuka could get started, Tamiya asked, "Hey sis, can I do that? I'd like to help get them hard again. I want to do more than just watch."

Yuka looked up at Ranma and Akane who shrugged and nodded. Yuka stood up and waved to her sister to take her place. Tamiya stepped in and knelt where Yuka had just been. She began stroking Ranma and brought her lips down to suck on Akane's cock.

Before long her ministrations had brought both futa to full erection. Tamiya stood up and stepped back.

At that moment a unexpected protest was voiced. Ranma confessed, "Uh... Akane? I'm kinda nervous about this. I mean, you've practiced with a dildo, but I've never had anything bigger than my fingers in my pussy."

Akane scooted over next to her lover and put an arm around her waist to hug her close. "Are you worried that it might hurt?"

"Well, yeah," Ranma admitted. "Then there's that whole 'I'm a guy' thing and how unmanly it is to even have a pussy, much less to get fucked in it. The only reason I'm even considering doing this is because it's you."

Akane kissed her lover on the cheek and said, "It's understandable. Lots of girls are nervous about giving up their virginity."

"I'm not..." she cut off what she had been about to say. Even if she had been born a boy and most of her life was spent in that role, she was playing the part of a girl right this moment. Hell, she was even acting like a girl.

Akane thought she might be able to ease Ranma's fears. "From what I've heard of it the fear of losing one's virginity is as much symbolic as it is about the pain. The pain is over quickly and isn't that bad. But as a symbol, once you've done it, you can't take it back. For most girls in martial arts and sports it tends to be more symbolic than anything because most of them break their hymen from all the hard exercise."

"'Hymen?'" Ranma looked thoughtful for a moment. "Oh, right. When Shampoo was chasing me to try and kill me is when mine got torn. Pops really freaked when I complained of pain and started bleeding down there. He was thinking I'd started a period and was going on about how his manly son was a girl. He was relieved when a doctor told him it was actually an injury."

Giggling, Akane thought anything that put Genma off balance was a good thing. She said, "I bet I know how to put you at ease."

The next thing Ranma knew Akane was pulling her close. The kiss was not too unexpected, but the hand massaging one of her breasts was. She surrendered herself to the feelings and let Akane thrust her tongue into her mouth. A tiny part of Ranma's mind was asking how this was different from the groping that Happosai did. The answer was that she didn't love Happosai but she did love Akane. She wanted this.

The kissing continued but the hand that had been on Ranma's breast moved down. That hand finally came to rest at Ranma's pussy and the fingers began to play with the lips of her opening. Ranma had to admit having someone else's fingers down there actually felt better than her own manipulations.

After a time Akane got up from the bed and knelt between Ranma's legs. Holding up her lover's scrotum, Akane leaned in and began running her tongue around the lips of Ranma's pussy and thrusting her tongue into the depths. "Oh, A... ka...ne!" Ranma exclaimed.

The black haired futa could taste Ranma's secretions and knew she was accomplishing her task. She increased her ministrations and the speed of her thrusting tongue. Ranma was breathing as hard as in any training exercise and voiced occasional moans and words of delight.

After tongue fucking her lover for a time the youngest Tendo shifted her attention to Ranma's clit, licking and sucking. The redhead's arousal built higher and higher until she cried out, "I'm gonna cum." She hoped that Akane would realize that for a futa orgasm meant not just spasms in the pussy but ejaculation from the penis as well.

Apparently the black haired futa did realize because she pulled her face away from Ranma's pussy and moved her mouth up to the head of her lover's cock. Still flicking the redhead's clit with a finger, Akane brought her lips around the cock head just in time.

"Cumming!" Ranma exclaimed, her cock spurting and cunt clenching. Akane was able to capture all of the fluids and swallow them down.

At the sounds from the center of the room, Ranma looked over Akane's head and the Tendo futa turned to see the two sisters in a hot 69 on the floor. Apparently they had found the sight of Akane's performance of cunnilingus too stimulating to simply sit by and watch.

Akane got up off her knees and went to sit beside Ranma again. The black haired futa's cock was stiff as an iron bar. Looking at the sisters, it seemed rude to interrupt them. At that moment Yuka lifted her face out of her sister's crotch, pussy juices making her face wet. The older sister said, "Tamiya, let's continue this later. Ranma and Akane are ready for me now."

After Yuka got up and moved toward the couple on the bed, Tamiya sat up and pouted. "I was close to cumming. Oh well, there's always next time."

Now feeling eager for the sensation of a cock in her pussy, Ranma got up and positioned herself over Akane and facing away from her. When the head of Akane's cock prodded against her pussy lips, Ranma lowered herself down until she was filled with Akane's meat. Thanks to the orgasm she'd just experienced, her pussy was well lubricated and there was no pain from the penetration.

The redheaded futa took a few moments to just luxuriate in the sensation of having a cock filling her pussy. It was a feeling she'd never thought she'd experience and was loving it now. The fact that the cock in her cunt belonged to the person she loved most in the world was a bonus.

When she was finally used to the feeling of a cock filling her cunt, Ranma began to raise herself up and lower herself down. This position had been chosen so that Yuka would have easy access to Ranma's cock to suck on it.

The brown haired schoolgirl knelt between Ranma's legs and leaned in to take the head of Ranma's cock in her mouth. Although she had practiced deep throat on a dildo, she knew that was a technique that was better to do when the cock she was working on wasn't moving like Ranma's. She just contented herself with simple sucking and licking.

While the redhead's powerful legs bounced her up and down, Akane's hands reached around her body and began to massage and fondle Ranma's breasts. Fingers teased at and tweaked the nipples. With stimulation in her pussy, cock and breasts, Ranma's excitement rose quickly. It was not long before her cunt clamped down on Akane's cock and Yuka had a flood of semen to swallow down.

Ranma's orgasm had come quickly enough that Akane was still going. They were able to go longer until on Ranma's next orgasm, Akane also climaxed. The three separated and sat on the bed.

Again, while they were busy, Tamiya was on the chair playing with her pussy. She stopped and said, "That was beautiful. Thank you for letting me witness it."

Glancing at the clock on the desk, Akane said, "I don't want to fuck and run, but I do sort of have a promise to keep to Nabiki. I think we should also get a quick wash then get dressed. Ranma and I need to head back home."

"Will you stay to eat,?" asked Tamiya.

Shaking her head, Akane replied, "No, I'm sorry. I didn't tell Kasumi we'd be eating somewhere else and she'll be expecting us."

The younger sister was pouting a little. Akane pointed out, "After we leave you could finish what you and Yuka were doing earlier."

With a hopeful expression, Tamiya looked at her sister and asked, "Would you like to?"

Thinking Tamiya's expression was priceless, Yuka answered, "Of course we can. You're very talented with your tongue."

The sisters moved together for a kiss and Ranma and Akane left to go to the bathing room. Both washed off in cold water because the furo was not filled and they wanted to stay in cursed form.

When they finished and stepped nude into the hall the noticed Yuka's door was closed and their neatly folded clothing had been left on the floor outside the door. Next to the clothing was the jar of aphrodisiac and five bottles of transformation water in a shopping bag. Akane chuckled and said, "I guess they wanted some privacy."

Pulling on boxers, Ranma commented, "I don't understand what difference it makes. We've all been looking at each other naked for hours and you and I already saw the two of them licking each other."

Shrugging, Akane said, "I agree, but if this is what they want, I'm willing to go along."

After they finished dressing, Ranma picked up the shopping bag and they went down stairs. As they headed out the door they set the lock so it would engage when the door was closed.

In the bathing room at the Tendo dojo Nabiki was sitting on one of the stools. She upended a bottle of water over hear head and let the water drip down her body. She felt the all over tingle that was most intense at her groin. A moment later she looked down to see the cock that now adorned her lower body. It was only half erect but she judged that when fully hard it would be smaller than Ranma's. Even so it would still be larger than average.

The middle sister didn't care to turn this transformation into a ceremony like Akane wanted. As it was, Nabiki felt sure she would be ready when Akane came to her to fulfill her promise.

The mercenary futa thought about having a hot soak but decided against it. The water from the bottle had been room temperature rather than cold from the faucet. That meant that she didn't feel chilled. She grabbed a towel and dried off, then got dressed.

Plans were set for tomorrow's party. She was going to look forward to that very much.

Author's note: Akane and Nabiki are now futanari. Who will be next?

The previous chapter was the last one I'm going to post that includes a picture. While I have downloaded other pictures that show Ranma as a futanari, they didn't fit the feeling I want to go with for this story. If anyone reading this can suggest a site that has some good pictures of Ranma as a hermaphrodite, please let me know. I would also welcome fan art if anyone out there has a talent for drawing and wishes to create pictures of futa Ranma either alone and posing or engaged in sex with the other characters.

Futanari World

Futanari World
A Ranma 1/2 crossover fan fiction by Michael A. Ivins

I do not own any of the characters from Ranma 1/2 or any of the other animes included. I'm just borrowing them for fun.

Timeline note - This story takes place after the failed wedding. It is an AU from my story "Futanari Ranma" and is in no way a sequel, continuation or side story. It does share some background elements.

Chapter 1
The Great Futanari Transformation Wave

The government of the Peoples Republic of China was not happy with the Bayankala Mountain region. There were tribes in the area that lived in primitive conditions. That by itself wouldn't be a problem, but those tribes actively and openly practiced magic. Even that wouldn't be a problem if the magic was mere ritual and mumbo jumbo like most primitive tribes around the world. No, this was real magic that did things that should have been impossible according to the known laws of science.

The Chinese leaders wanted to present their nation to the world as modern and progressive, but with deep roots in the ancient past and respect for traditions. The Joketsuzoku, the Phoenix and the Musk didn't just have roots in the past, they seemed to live there. The tribes fought each other with primitive weapons such as swords, spears, bows and arrows. They had been warned that if they let their conflicts spread outside of their isolated region, the Peoples' Liberation Army would come in and solve their differences permanently.

Muddying the waters further, there was another tribe in the region. They were a people that were hard to figure out. The people in the village of Futar embraced modern technology, had electric lights, used computers and even ran a business on the internet. They also used their business to sell a product of magic. Even if that were not the case, the entire population of the village were freaks. Every last one of them was a futanari, a human hermaphrodite. The village of Futar was officially ignored by the government.

If anyone from the outside world were to visit the village, their first impression would be that the village was inhabited solely by women. Nowhere among any of the population of the village could there be found a single masculine face. Sometimes first impressions can be very wrong.

Today was a different story. Now the streets were oddly empty. The lights were off and there was no visible sign of the usual comings and goings of a village full of people.

To one side of the village there was a pool of water, a spring. This was one of the things that gave fits to the PRC government. The spring had magic properties. Anyone from the outside world who bathed in the waters of that spring experienced a magical transformation. Water taken from that spring could work the transformation in other places.

There is a good reason why it is mentioned that outsiders get changed by the waters of the spring. Those who lived in the village already wear the form that the transformation creates. It has been that way for generations.

Even though the village was mostly deserted there was still activity. By the side of the pool a large cloth has been spread. Many arcane symbols were marked on the cloth and at strategic points in the pattern of symbols magic talismans rested. In the center of the cloth was something said to be single most powerful magical artifact ever created in the history of the world.

By the edge of the big cloth a cushion was placed and on it sat what appeared to be a woman in a black robe decorated with mystic symbols. She sat quietly with her eyes closed. She appeared to be meditating as if preparing herself for some ordeal.

An ordeal it would be. The spell the wizard was about to cast was extremely potent. With the boost provided by the magic artifact in the center of the cloth, this spell was powerful enough to affect every being, either human or humanoid on the earth. The amount of magical energy being channeled through the wizard would be enough to kill her. For the accomplishment of the goal, she was willing to give up her life.

After an hour of meditation, the wizard opened her eyes. She was ready. Not only was she ready to do the work required to cast the spell, she had made peace with herself and was ready to give up her life for what she believed to be a greater good. She picked up the scroll that had been resting in her lap and unrolled it. Finally she began to read aloud the words of the spell.

The wizard didn't look around herself. She didn't need to. She knew the village was deserted. It had been for nearly a month. Of the population of the village there only remained the wizard and three others. The others would be the ones to clean up after the wizard completed her work.

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It was a gloriously beautiful Sunday afternoon in the Nerima Ward of the City of Tokyo. The sun was shining and a few light, fluffy clouds drifted lazily. They didn't look like the sort of clouds that would let go of any rain, but that wasn't a guarantee. It felt like the kind of day tailor made for goofing off, although it was almost certain that some people used a day like this to catch up on household chores, yard work and home repairs.

On the roof of one of the homes in the district a young man lay in quiet repose. The house was home to the Tendo family and temporary home to Saotome Ranma, Genma and Nodoka. The young man on the roof was Ranma.

The young man was engaging in one of his favorite pastimes, gazing at the sky, trying to see familiar shapes in the clouds. It was relaxing. Oftentimes dealing with the residents of the house below could be stressful and lying on the roof was a way to quietly relieve some of that stress. Part of that stress resulted from the fact that Ranma suffered from a peculiar Chinese curse. After falling in a magic spring, he was subjected to changing into a busty young red haired girl when splashed with cold water and hot water would return him to his male form. That return would only last until the next cold splash.

Ranma cast a wary eye on the clouds. After having had his curse for a while, Ranma truly didn't mind turning into a girl all that much. In fact there were times when he rather liked his girl form. It was especially useful in scamming free food from young male servers in restaurants and outdoor food vendors. He just wished he didn't have to put up with getting wet to achieve his female form.

On this particular day he had retreated to the roof to try and think about his situation and his life. At one time he had been certain that he loved the tomboy named Tendo Akane and believed she had loved him as well. Otherwise why would Akane have even tried to go through with the wedding that had been sprung on them without warning? It wasn't Ranma's fault that it was ruined. Yet Akane acted as if she believed that the wedding had failed because Ranma had wanted it to.

Lately it seemed the only reason there was still an engagement was the frequent blathering of the fathers on the subject of "joining the schools" and family honor. As if either man had any real comprehension of the concept of honor.

On more than one occasion Akane had declared the engagement over, but their fathers wouldn't allow it. They would tell Ranma to apologize even on the occasions when he hadn't done anything to apologize for.

A large part of the problem, at least in Ranma's opinion, was living in the same house as Akane. He was starting to think that his best course of action would be to go on a solo training trip to get some distance from the problem. Maybe if he could spend a couple of weeks away from Akane, he might be able to think clearer. Maybe some time away would help Akane as well.

Yes, that would do it. He would go get his backpack ready and get away for a couple of weeks. Even if Akane didn't benefit from it, the time away would give Ranma a chance to clarify his thinking about the whole affair. It would be best if he left in secret because if it was known he was going, the fathers would likely insist that he take Akane with him.

At that moment he stopped his train of thought. The trip couldn't start tomorrow. His Grandfather was coming to town to visit. Along with him, cousin Tenchi would be coming as well. Ok, he'd still go on the training trip but he would travel with his cousin when they headed back to their home. Tenchi was a nice guy, it didn't seem likely that he would object to Ranma staying at his place for a week or two.

He sat up and glanced around. Before he could get to his feet, he witnessed a most peculiar phenomenon. To the west of his position he could see what looked like an enormous wall of some kind of distortion that passed across the sky and land. To the eye it looked like the kind of simmering, wavering heat distortion one could see above a paved road on a very hot day or over the burners on the kitchen range top. The only problem with that comparison was that the weather was merely warm, not hot and a light breeze was keeping the temperature pleasant.

Whatever it was, the phenomenon was huge and approaching fast. It stretched from horizon to horizon and was moving faster than a race car. Although Ranma had the momentary urge to jump down from the roof and seek shelter indoors, he had the feeling that it would be useless. No, he felt sure that this was something that could not be escaped. Mentally he braced himself for something terrible while physically relaxing his muscles.

When the distortion wave touched him, Ranma could feel a familiar tingle all over his body. It was almost the exact same tingle that accompanied his change in form from one gender to another. But there was something different about it this time.

Ranma flipped her pigtail around and saw that the color had changed to the startling shade of red that went with her girl form. She shook her head and wondered yet again why Jusenkyo had to give her hair of a color that normally shouldn't be possible without chemical assistance.

She looked down at her chest and saw breasts where she was used to seeing them. However, there was a difference this time, in fact more than one. She started to mentally catalog the differences in her body.

The first thing Ranma noticed was that she had changed without the slightest trace of water of any temperature, at least none that she had seen or felt. There had been times she had changed in the middle of a fight and hadn't noticed it, but at those times she had always found herself wet when she spared the attention to check. Now, as she looked around, she could find no trace wetness on the roof around her. There was no telltale darkening of the roofing tiles that would confirm water had splashed. Her hair and clothing felt dry. Additionally was the difference in how her clothing was fitting.

Ranma's girl form was several centimeters shorter than her boy form. This and other changes in her body usually made it necessary to adjust her clothing. That normally meant tightening the drawstring at her waist when her mid-section became smaller. The elastic at the ankles prevented the bottoms of the pant legs from tripping her when she got shorter but there was usually a surplus of fabric around her ankles. The growth of an impressive bosom didn't require as much of an adjustment to her shirt because the smaller body meant that her shirt was still big enough. Mostly it just needed a tug here and there and her shirt was fine.

Now though, Ranma's shirt felt tight over her breasts. Her pants no longer seemed too long on her legs either. If anything the pants now seemed shorter on her than they had been before she had come up to the roof. It was almost as if her change to female hadn't made her shorter as it usually did. It was more like she had remained the same height as her male form or even grown taller and was now a much bigger girl than before. Was that even possible? What had that strange wave thing done to her?

The sound of shouting from inside the house distracted Ranma from her introspective musing. From her position on the roof the words were hard to make out. In fact she thought she could detect raised voices from some of the neighboring houses as well. Apparently something was affecting people other than just Ranma herself. Not all of the voices were angry. Some sounded frightened, near to panic.

Looking over a couple of streets, there appeared to be a car crashed into a light pole, which leaned at a crazy angle. Somewhere off to one side it could be seen that another car had crashed into a fire hydrant, causing a fountain of water to spray into the air.

Farther away Ranma could spot what appeared to be the beginnings of a faint plume of smoke. It looked like a house might be on fire. She was thinking about getting up to see about helping, but could hear the sounds of sirens. Believing the problem was under control, Ranma stood on the roof and wondered again what the hell was going on. That distortion wave seemed to have affected almost everything or at least everybody around. A dog was barking in the back yard next door but that wasn't unusual.

The redhead had walked to the edge of the roof to jump down when she heard Akane's voice. Since the Ranma was standing over the window of Nabiki's room, it was obvious that Akane had gone into her sister's room to do her shouting. The young woman's voice said, "This has to be Ranma's fault somehow! Somebody must have been trying to get revenge on him for some perverted thing he did and they hit us instead."

The voice of Nabiki, the middle sister of the three Tendo girls answered, "Akane, that doesn't even make any sense. You're saying someone intended to change Ranma into a dick-girl and changed everyone else in the family by mistake. Are you suggesting maybe it was some kind of scatter-shot thing and they got the whole house so they would be sure of getting Ranma?"

Ranma missed Akane's answer because she noticed that from somewhere inside the house there could be heard the sound of a woman weeping. There were other voices as well. Again, the words were not clear, but there was a common theme in that anger and fear were evident in the tones used.

Ranma thought about what she had just heard. Nabiki had said everyone in the house had been changed into a dick-girl? She grabbed at her crotch through her pants and found that her male equipment was still there. Ok, that was weird. Her curse had never worked like that before. She still had her penis but at the same time as having breasts. How had that happened?

Deciding to test what she had heard, Ranma sat back down on the roof. The redhead thrust her hand under the still-loose drawstring at her waist and past the elastic waistband of her boxer shorts. She could feel her penis and scrotum pretty much where she remembered them, maybe positioned a little higher than they should be. Still, there was something else wrong. She moved her fingers back and found that in between her male equipment and her anus, there was a fully female vagina. Dick-girl indeed.

For a moment Ranma couldn't move or think. She had suffered another sexual change just as profound as the one she'd experienced at Jusenkyo. But this time she hadn't been doing anything like training over cursed pools of water to cause it. No, this time the change was from some strange effect moving through the air. For doing such a thing to her, somebody deserved to get their butt kicked. The only problem was that she had no idea who to be angry with.

Coming out of her semi-paralysis, she looked toward the downtown area of Tokyo and could see more plumes of smoke rising. Whatever had happened, it was causing a general area disturbance. This didn't look like it was aimed at her or even just the Tendo home. By the time she had completed these observations about fifteen minutes had gone by since the peculiar wave had passed over.

Ranma moved over to the edge of the roof and dropped down to hang upside down outside the window of Nabiki's room. She tapped on frame of the open window to get the attention of the two people inside.

Predictably, Akane saw her fiancé and the anger already evident on her face intensified. She summoned her mallet and shouted, "You baka! This has to be your fault. What did you do!"

Ranma shouted, "AKANE STOP!" The black haired girl pulled up short, she wasn't sure why. Normally she would ignore any protests voiced by the target of her ire, but there was something in the redhead's voice and attitude that gave her pause.

When she was satisfied that she wouldn't be the victim of immediate mayhem, the redhead reported, "This wasn't aimed at me. I think it hit everybody in town."

The anger didn't disappear, but lessened. The youngest Tendo sibling dropped her mallet from its ready position, but still held onto it. "What are you talking about? What do you mean, everybody?"

"If I come in will you promise to at least listen before you hit me?" begged Ranma.

Nabiki invited, "Come in. I want to hear about this. Akane, put that away." The mercenary girl made a peremptory gesture to enforce her words.

Her expression still angry, Akane dispersed her mallet. She could bring it back quickly if she needed to. She felt that she still had ample reason for anger. Something had been done to her body without her permission. It was something perverted and someone needed to be punished for it.

When Ranma swung in through the window and stood inside the room, both Nabiki and Akane took a step back, their faces displaying expressions of surprise and shock. When she saw the reaction, Ranma asked, "What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Nabiki closed her mouth that had been hanging open. From the face, voice and attitude, this had to be Ranma, even with the visible changes. With some effort she brought forth the emotional control of the Ice Queen and suggested, "Look at yourself, Ranma. You've grown. Your girl form is taller than your male form now. You're taller than me, maybe taller than Kasumi. At a guess I'd say you're about as tall as my father."

"Huh?" Ranma looked at Nabiki and realized that she wasn't looking up at the middle Tendo sister as she usually did. She should have guessed from the way her clothing was fitting, but it hadn't been obvious when she was out on the roof. Inside Nabiki's room, everything looked smaller to her than it had before. She looked at her reflection in the vanity mirror and a sudden thought occurred. This was likely what her girl form would have looked like if she hadn't suffered starvation and malnutrition while on the 10 year training trip.

Well, that was an interesting thought, but there was no time to spend thinking about it now. She needed to diffuse a situation that could potentially be hazardous to her health. Ranma said, "When I was on the roof, looking at the sky, there was a wave of some kind of huge distortion in the air like a heat wave that passed over. It went all the way from the horizon to the north to the horizon to the south. It was headed east and moving fast. When it passed over me I could feel myself changing. It tingled like my usual sex change, but I didn't change into the same girl form as usual."

She added, "I think it must have done something to everyone it passed over, not just in this house. There's been car crashes around the area, there's fires all over town and I could hear sirens. I could hear shouting from some of the neighbor houses and it sounds like people are scared as well as mad. Something major is going on."

Nabiki thought about that. It certainly didn't sound like something aimed at Ranma or even the people in this house. Deciding that she needed more information, the mercenary girl went to her desk and pushed a button on the combination radio/CD player that sat there. There was no music playing. What sounded like a woman's voice said, "Reports continue to come in from all over Japan. There have been a few sporadic reports from other parts of the world as well. It is now believed that the strange transformation has happened to everyone, everywhere in the world."

"To recap, witnesses report to having seen some strange distortion in the air that passed over everything about twenty minutes ago. The wave was traveling in a west to east direction when it came over Japan, but reports from Europe say the distortion wave was traveling east to west in that part of the world. All witnesses report that they have been transformed into what a doctor in our studio is saying are human hermaphrodites, persons who are both sexes at the same time. We will report back with more details as they become available."

Nabiki turned off the radio and turned to her sister. "If it happened to everyone in the world, that means it wasn't aimed at Ranma. I think we should check on the everyone downstairs."

As the small group walked toward the door of the bedroom, Nabiki said, "Maybe in an hour we should turn on the TV to see if they have enough information to make a better report of what happened."

They went downstairs, Nabiki in the lead. When she got to the foot of the stairs they stopped. All eyes turned toward Ranma. Expressions varied from anger to betrayal to confusion. It was clear that they believed that the young Saotome was somehow responsible for what had happened to them.

Nabiki announced, "Ranma didn't do it and it's not his, I mean her, fault. The change that happened to all of us wasn't aimed at Ranma. From what just I heard on the radio it's happened to everyone in the world."

The weeping they'd heard stopped. A tall, slender woman with long, dark hair stood up. The woman's face was familiar but the mustache they were all used to seeing there was missing. Tendo Soun said, "Everyone in the world? Who would do such a thing?"

Nabiki gestured helplessly. "I don't know. I mean I can't even begin to imagine what someone would have to gain by turning everyone in the world into dick-girls or how they would go about doing it. On the face of it, it just seems... silly. It seems like something a perverted mad scientist would do."

"I don't understand it," wailed what appeared to be an ugly woman with a bandanna tied over her dark hair. Based on the bandana, the glasses she was holding in her hand and the stained gi, Ranma had to assume that it was her father. She shuddered and thought to herself, "Damn! Pops makes a really ugly woman. I'm glad I get my looks from Mom."

Nodoka still looked like herself. She admonished, "Calm down, Genma. If this is something that's happened to everyone in the world, then you'll just have to adapt to it. Perhaps the authorities can figure out who did it and find a way to reverse it. Until then, we'll just have to live with it."

Genma protested, "That's easy for you to say, No-Chan. Other than having a penis added to your body, you look exactly the same. Look at me. I'm a woman!"

Nabiki interrupted what looked to be a rant in the making, "Technically, Uncle Genma, you're a futanari. It's true the change is more dramatic on you than those of us who started out as girls, but take a look at Ranma."

Now feeling nervous, the redhead said, "Why look at me?"

Nabiki said, "You've changed more than other men. You're taller than you were. Before, your girl form was petite, almost tiny. You were shorter than Akane, shorter than your mom. The difference in height between your two forms was the sort of thing that made me wonder where all the extra mass went when you changed. Now you're taller than your mom, even taller than you were in your boy form. Your breasts are bigger too. You're also more muscular than your old girl form."

Ranma spread her hands out in a helpless gesture. "I don't know why I got bigger. Maybe I should just get some hot water to see if I can still change back into a guy."

Kasumi looked troubled as she announced "I don't know how well that would work. I tried using hot water on myself. Nothing happened."

Everybody looked questioningly at the eldest sister. "When I changed, I wondered if it might be like Ranma's curse. I tried pouring hot water on myself but I didn't change. I thought perhaps the water wasn't hot enough but I haven't had time to test that. Still, since I didn't have a curse before, maybe it would be different for Ranma."

The eldest Tendo daughter went into the kitchen and brought out the kettle she always kept on low heat for use by Ranma or Genma. She came forward and poured the hot water on the redhead. Other than getting wet, there was no noticeable change and Ranma didn't feel the tingle of transformation.

With a sigh, the Ranma said, "It looks like this change replaces my old curse. I guess I'm like everybody else in the world now. If this is a cure I don't know if I should feel happy or sad about it."

Being the smart one in the family, Nabiki said, "It looks like whatever the transformation did to you, it changed or overrode your curse and Uncle Saotome's. I still can't figure out why you're taller and more filled out."

"Uh... Nabiki, I had a thought, when I was looking in your mirror," Ranma ventured.

"What was your thought?" the brunette asked.

"Well, you know how Pops and I are always fighting over food?" At the nods she saw, the redhead explained, "He said it was speed training. If I wasn't fast enough I'd go hungry even when I was a little kid. Besides that, a lot of the time back then all we had to eat was rice and maybe a few vegetables we could scrounge."

"Ok, you didn't eat a very balanced diet when you were growing up," Nabiki said. "What's your point?"

"Well, I was just thinking that if I'd been born as a futanari and grew up training the same but eating better, this is probably what I would have looked like."

Genma protested, "You ate fine when you were growing up."

Nabiki and everybody else ignored the futanari wearing the bandanna. The brunette said, "You think the transformation may have given you the body you would have had if you'd had a better childhood? Well, that's an interesting theory."

She looked over at Genma and asked, "Uncle Saotome why are you holding your glasses and not wearing them?"

The older Saotome frowned and said, "I noticed it right after the change. I couldn't see as well. But when I took my glasses off my vision seems to be perfect without them now.

Nabiki took that in and considered it. It was an interesting bit of data, but there were too many other things that she didn't know. That fact along with Ranma's speculation of her growth suggested something, but it wasn't enough by itself. She turned to the rest of the family and said, "Look, right now all we have are theories. From what I heard on the radio, everybody is in the same boat right now."

She paused a moment before saying, "Let's all calm down and refrain from wild speculation. If this is truly a global phenomenon like the people on the radio are saying, then there's likely to be a lot of really smart people working on it. We'll give it some more time then turn on the TV to see if they have gotten enough information to give a report."

Soun and Genma went to the game table and set up for a game of go. It was painfully obvious that neither of them could concentrate on a game. Neither of them could even focus enough on their playing to effectively cheat. Kasumi and Nodoka took out some cook books, saying they were looking for a recipe to use for supper. It was obvious to all that the two futa were just looking for a way to kill time.

Akane went to the dojo to break bricks and Ranma did katas in the back yard. Nabiki picked up a magazine and tried to read, but couldn't concentrate. She kept glancing at the clock, waiting for time to pass.

When the middle Tendo sibling judged enough time had passed, she stood up from her chair and laid the magazine on the table next to it. She went to the door to the yard and said, "Ranma, would you get Akane and ask her to come in? I think it's time to see if the TV news people have enough information to make a better report."

When Ranma went to the door of the dojo she couldn't hear any sounds of bricks or concrete blocks breaking. Maybe the tomboy had run out of bricks. She opened the door and found her fiancée kneeling. The black haired futa had her eyes closed. The piles of brick fragments showed she had been breaking them, but apparently had stopped.

When she heard the door open, Akane looked at her fiancé in the door. "Trying to meditate?" Asked Ranma.

"Yeah, not having much luck at it, though," the youngest Tendo sibling replied. "My mind is too chaotic for me to focus enough."

"Come on inside," the redhead urged. "Nabiki thinks enough time has passed for the TV news people to have a better idea of what's going on."

* * *

Earlier at a house beside a lake in a quiet forest near to the city of Okayama, an odd group of people was gathered. A blue haired young girl with long ponytails was in the kitchen cleaning up after lunch.

On a couch in the living room a red haired girl who appeared to be 12 years old was quietly sipping a cup of tea while reading from a holographic screen that was floating in front of her. Her hair was spiky and stuck out on the sides of her face somewhat resembling the legs of a crab while hanging to below her waist in back.

Two young women were also in the living room. One was a blonde with bronzed tan skin who was sitting next to another woman with dark green hair. They were talking in low tones. The other residents of the house were in another room.

Suddenly a light began flashing in one corner of the holographic screen the redhead was looking at. A strident beeping was audible.

The small girl began typing on her holographic keyboard in an almost frantic manner. At that moment there was something that seemed to move through the room. Everybody in the house and surrounding area felt a tingle in their body and a sensation of change.

In addition to the beeping coming from the holographic screen there now could be heard a klaxon blaring. The little girl shifted uncomfortably in her seat. She read the information on the screen then typed some more to try and gain better understanding of what had just happened.

She was too busy reading her screen to notice the actions of the other people. The two women in the living room were eyeing each other. Then each of them reached down to feel of their crotch. Eyes widened in alarm. Several voices called out almost in unison, "WASHU! What have you done?"

Washu held up a hand to indicate that people should wait. She said, "Wait for everybody to get here. Oh, and by the way - I didn't do it." At that moment the beeping and klaxon fell silent.

A well endowed cyan haired woman with large squarish ears and yellow cat-like eyes phased into being hovering in the air. She shouted, "Hey Mom!" The word 'mom' was loaded with a heavy freight of scorn, "What the hell did you do to me?"

The self proclaimed greatest genius scientist in the universe replied, "It wasn't me. I'm still trying to figure it out. It may have been an attack."

An elegant looking woman of regal bearing with purple hair in two long tails, entered the room. She was wearing a kimono-like garment in the color purple. She had been angry but had arrived in time to hear Washu's last statement. "Attack? What kind of attack is this?"

"Still trying to figure it out," the scientist repeated. She was starting to sound annoyed at the questions.

From outside what appeared to be a dark haired teenaged girl came in. She was wearing rough clothes and looked like she had been working in the dirt. Her hair was pulled back into a tight little ponytail. She took in the scene with Washu working on her computer and Ryoko said, "She thinks it might have been an attack."

Shortly, a tall slender woman with gray hair came in. The woman was wearing the garb of a Shinto priest. She looked around then took off her square glasses. After looking through them a couple times she folded them and just held them in her hand. It was evident from this woman's apparent age that she was likely Katsuhito.

A moment later Noboyuki came in. She was also in the form of a woman and she had taken off her glasses.

Washu glanced up and said, "Now that everybody's here, I'll tell you what I know. A short while ago my sensors detected a buildup of some peculiar energy in China. Normally I wouldn't have paid attention to anything that far away, but this power was huge."

She pressed a key and the holographic screen expanded to enormous size. At the moment it was displaying graphs and sensor readings. Nothing on the screen was comprehensible to the people looking.

A few key presses changed the view on the screen to what could be recognized as the valley where the house rested. Washu looked at the screen and said, "Hmm, you can't really see it in this static view. Let me program in a looped playback."

When the scene in the screens began to move they could see it better. It looked like a distortion wave of heat.

"What is that?" Several people asked all at the same time.

The scientist said, "About a half hour ago my sensors detected the buildup of a strange kind of energy. The buildup was slow, so I wasn't worried about it. Then a short while ago the rate of increase spiked and the energy level became huge. That was when the energy started to move and that's what you see in the loop. I'm not sure where the energy came from."

She looked troubled. "It wasn't the kind of energy that could be used that way, but there was enough of it that it could have vaporized the island of Japan. When the energy level spiked it suddenly began to spread out in a ring that traveled until it covered the whole world."

"As far as what it did, it transformed us. Even though I said it could be an attack, that was just a first impression. The power of that energy wave was enough that if the beings who launched it had wanted to, they could have wiped out all life on the planet. Instead they just transformed people into futanari. At least I'm pretty sure that it did that to everyone in the world."

Sarcastically Ryoko responded, "Oh, so are you saying I should be happy that I've been changed into a dick-girl?"

With a sigh, Washu said, "No, you shouldn't be happy you've been transformed. However, you should be grateful you weren't killed instead."

Tenchi asked, "But 'Lil Washu, if you were monitoring the energy buildup, couldn't you have shielded us?"

Now frowning, the diminutive genius said, "I tried. The energy wave moved through my shields like they weren't there. I'd almost think it was magic."

Ayeka said, "Please be serious, Miss Washu. Everyone knows there's no such thing as magic."

"And what Tenchi can do with the Light Hawk wings isn't magic?"

"But that is all known to science," argued the princess.

Shaking her head Washu said, "Magic can sometimes be nothing more than a word for a technology we don't understand. The energy that transformed us was in a form and structure that I've never encountered before. I got enough readings that I can probably figure it out, but it will take time."

"Can you change us back?" Asked Sasami.

"I could," the redhead responded. "But for the moment I'm not going to try."

"What!" yelled everyone at the same time.

In a diplomatic tone Ayeka said, "Surely returning everyone to their normal form would be no challenge to the greatest genius scientist in the universe. After all you were able to turn me in a kappa and return me to my true form." While her tone was level, she was controlling her temper with an effort.

"I didn't say I can't, I said I wont," the genius answered. "For two reasons. The first reason has to do with the transformation itself. Every scientist has their own way to accomplish a genetic transformation. For lack of a better term I suppose you could call it, a style."

She continued, "When I transform someone, I know exactly what I did and how I did it. In that case it is child's play to reverse." She snapped her fingers.

With a thoughtful gaze she appeared to stare into space as she said, "When someone else transforms a person they do it a different way. They use different genetic markers. It isn't that hard to see what they did, but figuring out how they did it is much more difficult. If I tried to change you back to your previous bodies without knowing how you were changed to your current ones it could cause problems."

Tenchi somewhat nervously asked, "What kind of problems, 'lil Washu?"

The redhead turned to Tenchi and with a sad expression. "If I mess with your genetics now, before I've had a chance to study your change, I could end up changing you into some bizarre mutation with no chance of fixing it. Or you could end up a puddle of gelatinous goo."

On hearing that, everybody gulped nervously.

Katsuhito spoke up at the point. "You said there were two reasons. What's the second one?"

"You could say it is more of a social reason," responded Washu. "As you were before you could have walked among the people in any earthly city and passed as one of the natives so long as you didn't make a display of other worldly powers. You could still do that now because everybody in the world was transformed the same as you were."

She cast her look around the room and said, "If you were to be changed back to the way you were that would no longer be true. Those of you who started as women might be able to get away with it because your differences would be hidden by your clothing. For Tenchi, Noboyuki or Katsuhito you would only need to show a masculine face and Earth people would instantly know you weren't transformed as they had been."

The former men took that in and considered it. Washu continued, "If you were going to leave this planet and never come back, I would see no reason to not transform you back, once I could do it safely. However, as long as you stay here and if there is even a remote chance you might interact with the natives, you must remain at least superficially like them. You know that we are not allowed to openly declare ourselves as aliens."

She muttered, "The MIB gets really upset when aliens try to openly declare themselves. It creates a lot of work for them and they have to neuralize a lot of people to erase the memories."

"M.I.B.?" Tenchi said. "I thought that was just a movie."

"Humph," Washu snorted. "That's what they want you to think. No, the MIB's are real and nowhere near as humorous as they look in the movies. Oh, it was a comic book before it was a movie."

The small futa stood up and tugged at her shorts. She said, "Now if you'll excuse me, I think I need to go to my lab and see if I can find or create some underwear that will fit my new anatomy better."

* * *

Earlier in the Minato ward of Tokyo, specifically in Azabu-Juuban. At a home shared by four women. They were enjoying the quiet Sunday. Setsuna Meiyoh was quietly sipping her tea and reading a magazine. Tenoh Haruka was seated on the couch and Keiyoh Michiru was snuggled up next to her. The aqua haired beauty was whispering into the ear of the short haired, boyish blonde and smiling. The blonde was smiling as well.

Off to one side of the room a younger girl with dark purple hair was sitting by herself listening to music playing on a pair of earphones plugged into an MP3 player. She had her eyes closed and was moving her arms and head as if doing a kind of seated dance to the music.

Suddenly there the sense of a strange... something that moved through the room. All of the women there felt a tingling in their bodies and an odd sensation of change.

Hotaru snatched the earphones off her head, Setsuna dropped her magazine and the two lovers were looking at each other with wide eyes. Haruka turned to the green haired woman and demanded, "Setsuna, what the hell was that?"

The Senshi of Time looked confused. "I... I don't know. That felt like some kind of magic. I thought it was a shape shifting spell, but I'm still me, at least I think I am. I didn't see anything like this coming in the Time Gates."

A thought occurred to her and she reached under her skirt and felt at the crotch of her panties. "Oh no! Oh, nonononono! How could I have missed seeing something like this in the gates?"

All of the others in the room had felt the discomfort at their groins. It was as if their panties had become too tight. Haruka summed it up for the rest, "I've been changed into a dick-girl! Did the rest of you change the same way?"

Setsuna glanced over to Hotaru, who nodded with an expression bordering on panic. She looked more closely and noticed something. In addition to the odd sexual change, her adopted daughter seemed to be taller, more muscular and generally fitter than she had been.

Haruka asked, "Is this some kind of attack?"

Michiru shook her head. "Don't be silly love. What kind of idiot would attack by turning us into futanari? It's not like it would give them any kind of advantage in a fight."

Setsuna stood up. She said, "Haruka have your communicator ready. I'm sure we're going to be hearing from the Inners. I'm going to go to the Gates. I may not have seen this coming, but I should be able to track where it came from and how widespread it is. If any of the Inners call, let them know I'm looking into it. I think we should have a meeting to talk about what I find out."

There was a brief light show as Setsuna changed into Sailor Pluto. After she was in her fuku, she lifted up her skirt to look. The bodysuit to which the skirt was attached now seemed to have modified itself to accommodate the addition to her anatomy. She shook her head and disappeared.

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In still another part of Tokyo was the home of the Shimeru family. In one bedroom two girls were chatting about school and what was coming up the next day. One girl had long black hair and was quite pretty, while the other was blonde and gorgeous. Out in the living room a blonde haired man with a mustache was reading a financial report dealing with the modeling career of Iroka Kahoru. A woman was working in the kitchen and an older girl was reading a magazine.

At that moment there was the odd perception of something that moved through the house and the sensation of change. The Shimeru family members were no strangers to the feeling of change, but this time it was if the change was only part way complete.

The blonde haired man was now dark haired and looked like the picture attached to the financial report. She patted her chest and noticed that she now had breasts. She shifted her bottom around in her seat and frowned. The change to having breasts was nothing new but it had felt different this time. It also felt like something that should have disappeared during the change hadn't.

"Dad?" Futana was standing up. She had grabbed the crotch of her pants and now released it. "What the hell is going on. I changed, but not all the way. I've got a dick but I've still got my girl parts."

Iroka stood up and said, "I don't know. It's like I changed but not all the way."

At that moment Futaba and Misaki rushed in from the bedroom upstairs. Futaba said, "Dad... uh Mom? What's going on? Misaki and I both changed, but not into guys. It's like we're guys and girls at the same time."

"I don't know," answered the older person. "Nothing like this has ever happened to anyone in our family. I've been trying to change but nothing is happening. Would the rest of you please try and change?"

On every face there was a look of concentration. After several minutes of that everyone relaxed and looked around. Kahoru asked, "Anything?"

All of the people in the room shook their heads.

Author's Note: People who have been following my work will have noticed that this is my second story where people get changed into futanari. The other one just had Ranma and family changing, obviously this one has the whole world changing. You might say this story was a sort of an experiment. My story "Futanari Ranma" is a lemon. I'm trying to write this story with no lemon content. There will be some rough language, and some references to sex but no actual descriptions of sex acts.

This is actually my second version of the 'world changed into futanari' story. The first one was not a crossover and I included a romance between Ranma and Mousse. For this version I included the Tenchi Muyo crew and the Sailor Senshi. The Shimeru family are from the manga series "Futaba Kun Change." After I wrote this chapter I discovered I really couldn't think of a good way to bring Shimeru's into contact with the rest of the characters, so for now their appearance will be a cameo. I'd welcome suggestions on ways to bring them into the main story.

As something of a romantic, matchups I have planned -
Ranma - Makoto/Sailor Jupiter
Akane - Ryoko
Nabiki - Princess Ayeka
Tenchi - Sassami/Tsunami
Washu - Ami/Sailor Mercury
Kasumi - Setsuna/Sailor Pluto
Mihoshi - Kiyone
Ukyo - Konatsu
Ryoga - Akari
Soun - Hinako
Hiroshi - Daisuke

I haven't decided what I want to do with Shampoo and Mousse. I thought of bringing in a couple of OC's but haven't decided. Having the two of them settle their differences and get together seems a little too cliché even for me. I also plan on Genma and Nodoka getting divorced and would welcome suggestions on people to match either of them with.

I'm posting this first chapter on my blog to see what kind of response I get to it. If you think this deserves to be continued, let me know.