Nodoka's Lessons - Chapter 5

Nodoka’s Lessons – A Ranma One Half Fanfic
By Michael A. Ivins

Ranma, along with his family and friends are the property of Rumiko Takahishi and I use them without permission. I am creating this story mainly for my own amusement and hopefully the entertainment of others. I’m doing it for fun and make no money off it, so please don’t sue me.

WARNING: This chapter has LEMON content. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and incest. If you are under the legal age where your community allows you to read this kind of thing, Stop Reading. Likewise stop if you find such material offensive

Chapter 5
The Tendos Join In

The following morning a visitor came to the Saotome home. Nodoka went to the door and found a woman in her twenties wearing a fairly severe woman’s black business suit. The woman looked totally unremarkable with black hair and brown eyes. She was average height.

The visitor asked, “Are you Saotome Nodoka?”

Cautiously she answered, “Yes, I am she.”

The young woman sighed in relief. “Good, I’ve been trying to get in touch with you.” She presented her credentials.

In a puzzled tone Nodoka read aloud, “Office of Paranormal Investigations, Artifact Recovery Division? You are Agent Torugawa. Why would you be looking for me?”

The young woman bowed and explained. “It is a bit of a long shot but we have reason to believe that you may have had a potentially dangerous magical artifact in your possession recently.”

Nodoka had a pretty good idea what the agent was talking about but didn’t want to come out and say anything yet. She invited the woman in to sit in the living room. The agent politely refused the offer of tea.

Nodoka asked, “Why would you think I had this artifact you are looking for?”

Torugawa explained, “One of our data watchers found that a computer in a public library near here had been used to search for information on objects referred to as the ‘Love Stones.’ That was enough to spur an investigation. In interviews with proprietors of antique and curio shops we found one shopkeeper who acknowledged having had one such item in his inventory. He said he had given it to a woman who had spoken of moving back into her home which had been re-built on the original site after the old structure had been torn down. From records in city offices we know that a building permit had been issued for a new home to be built for you.”

While speaking the agent had been rummaging in her briefcase. She now pulled out three computer printed sheets. On each sheet was the image of a statue or carving that depicted two nude figures in an embrace. The agent handed the sheets to Nodoka and said, “Have you ever seen an object that looks like one of these?”

While still reluctant to admit what she and Ranma had been doing, she didn’t think she could lie to a government agent. She looked over the pictures then handed them back with the picture of the Family Stone on the top. She said, “Yes, I’ve seen this one. I’ve had it in my hands. It was on a shelf in my bedroom for a month.”

The agent nodded then said, “I don’t want to embarrass anyone, but I have to ask these questions. Please do not be offended. During the month you had the Stone was there anyone else living here besides yourself?”

Inwardly Nodoka cringed but didn’t let it show on her face. “Yes, my son spent the month here with me.”

The agent nodded. She seemed to hesitate as if trying to find the most diplomatic way of phrasing her next question. “During the month you had the stone here did you notice yourself or your son behaving in a manner that was different from or inconsistent with what you would have previously considered normal?”

Mrs. Saotome blushed as she said, “Yes, we were behaving quite different from normal. I suppose you could say that such behavior is normal for us now. From the research I did on those stones, the changes they bring about in people’s behavior become permanent in one month.”

The agent agreed, “That was also my understanding. The reason these artifacts have been classified as potentially dangerous is what happens if one ends their exposure to them before the effect becomes permanent. There is a history of people who have committed suicide in such cases. If it were not for that we would be inclined to classify the stones as harmless and leave them out in the hands of the public.”

Agent Torugawa pursed her lips a moment. “My job is to find the Stone and put it in a place where it won’t cause people trouble. I am not a police officer and even if I were there is no law on the books in this country that forbids incest. It is considered by society to be a moral problem. Our agency is not charged with policing people’s morals. You may rest assured that no hint of this will go beyond our division. It will not be made public.”

With bowed head Nodoka said, “I am grateful for that.”

The agent paused as if waiting for Nodoka to say more. After a moment she said, “The way you speak of the artifact in the past tense leads me to the conclusion you no longer have it. Is that true?”

The auburn haired woman nodded. “It is true I no longer have the Stone here at my home. I would normally be delighted to tell you where you could recover the artifact now, but there is a complication.”

“What sort of complication?”

Nodoka asked, “Have you ever heard of a place in China called Jusenkyo?”

Working for an agency that dealt with the paranormal, she couldn’t have avoided hearing about the place. “The valley of Cursed Springs? How does that relate to this situation?”

Nodoka explained, “My son picked up a curse there. When splashed with cold water, my son becomes my daughter.”

The agent kept silent but with an expectant look on her face.

The Saotome matriarch finally said, “My… daughter… decided she wanted to build a… different kind of relationship with her father and took the Family Stone with her to the home where she and her father are staying as guests. She has had the stone with her for three weeks now and it has been working on her father all of that time. It has also been working on a widowed father and his three daughters who live there.”

The agent nodded. “I understand. From my research I would conclude that now would be the very worst time to take the stone away. To do that would likely cause the very reactions we are hoping to avoid. You seem willing to cooperate so I will make this request of you. Inform your son/daughter that she must surrender the stone to me in one week’s time. If she is willing to do that we can break the chain of deaths that have followed in the wake of this artifact.”

Later that afternoon the teens got home from school. Nabiki and Akane went to the living room and sat on the couch looking at the TV but not really watching. They were holding each other’s hands and seemed to be off in some private world of their own. Kasumi was puttering around in the kitchen, not ready to start working on dinner, but seemingly at loose ends for something to do.

Genma and Soun were again at the game table, playing shogi. Ranma had gone off to the bathroom. Consistent with her stated purpose of getting in touch with her feminine side, Ranma was spending most of her time as a girl.

This time was no different. She came from the bathroom in her usual boxers and tank top, her feet bare. There was something different in the way she was moving. Was that a seductive sway to her hips as she walked? Was she carrying herself in a more feminine way? Did that mean that her efforts to get in touch with her feminine side were working?

Ranma wasn’t aware that she had adopted a more feminine manner after last night’s fuck session. She just knew that she felt more comfortable and natural in her girl form than she ever had before. She was still grateful that she was able to do a mental “shifting of gears” when she changed from male to female.

Her mannerisms now were also in contrast to how she had behaved in the past when she had believed herself to be a real woman and not a part-timer. At those times she had acted in an exaggeratedly feminine way. It had been sort of the way a man would imagine how a woman acted. She wasn’t like that now. She didn’t realize it but she was not trying to act girlish, just being the way her body seemed to dictate.

Ranma walked up behind her father and just stood watching over his shoulder as he played his game. Her expression turned thoughtful as she raised her eyes and looked around.

She noticed the way Kasumi was looking at her father. The eldest Tendo daughter’s look seemed to combine almost equal parts love and lust with perhaps a little more on the lust side. On the couch in the living room Akane and Nabiki were totally ignoring the TV and gazing into each other’s eyes. The girls were holding each other’s hands. Their posture and expressions looked like people in a romantic movie about to lean in for a kiss.

A smile came to the redhead’s face as she considered. She got the distinct feeling that the Tendos had already succumbed to the influence of the Family Stone but were still trying to avoid public displays of affection. If her own libido were not still boosted from more than a month and half’s exposure to a Love Stone, she might not have been bold enough to do what she did next.

Ranma stepped up behind her father and laid one hand on his shoulder. She leaned down and pushed a hand into his gi top and planted a kiss on his neck. The older man froze for a moment then relaxed. The elder Tendo stopped still as did all of the Tendos. Did Ranma just kiss her father?

In sultry tones Ranma said near her father’s ear (still loud enough for the others to hear), “I don’t know what you see in that boring old game. I know something a lot more fun you could be doing.”

At first shocked, Genma suddenly thought, “What the hell? If Tendo is already screwing his daughters like Ranma said, they won’t care what we do.”

The bald martial artist turned his head and brought his lips to those of his daughter in a lingering kiss. He finally asked, “What did you have in mind, girl?”

She rubbed her hand on his chest inside the garment. In a mock shy tone she asked, “Did you want me to say it right here in front of everybody.”

As previously indicated, Genma wasn’t always the fastest on the uptake, but he could understand what his daughter was trying to do. He responded to her, “Soun’s my friend. I’m sure anything you want to say to me you can say in front of him.” Seemingly as an afterthought he added, “And his daughters”

Kasumi had stopped pretending to work in the kitchen and stepped out to watch this seemingly unprecedented interaction between Ranma and her father. She had a pretty good idea where it was going and was thinking it might be a good idea to help get things out in the open.

She stepped up to her father and began to rub her father’s chest in an imitation of what Ranma was doing. Ranma spoke loud enough for everyone to hear, “I was hoping we could have some of the same kind of fun we did last night in our beds.”

The eldest Tendo daughter wasn’t going to let an opportunity like this pass by. She said, “That sounds like a wonderful idea, doesn’t it, Father? Maybe we could pick up where we left off last night.”

These comments had drawn the two youngest Tendos out of their private world and they were listening. They exchanged a puzzled look then shrugged. Then Nabiki leaned forward and kissed her sister. It was not a chaste, sisterly kiss either.

Genma stood up, with the intention going off to the guest room for a little private time with his daughter. With an impish smile Ranma grabbed his arm and said, “Don’t leave. Like you said, we’re all friends and family here. I’m sure what we want to do isn’t anything the rest of them have haven’t been doing themselves.”

Before Genma could formulate a proper protest the red haired girl had his pants around his ankles and he was seated back in his chair in front of the game table. Ranma was now on her knees by his side taking his limp cock in her hand and moving her mouth to engulf the head. On the other side of the game table, Kasumi did the same thing to her father.

In the living room the two girls stood for a moment and clothes flew as they disrobed. In but a moment they were back seated on the couch but now naked. They went back to their kissing but now they were stroking and caressing each other’s bodies.

Ranma was happily sucking on her father’s cock to get it hard. Thanks to the increased libido caused by the Family Stone, it took very little effort to bring Genma’s dick to a full erection. On the other side of the game table Kasumi was allowing Ranma’s example to embolden her. She also was sucking her father’s cock and was pleased at how quickly it rose to the occasion.

When her father’s cock was ready Ranma stripped off her boxers and climbed into Genma’s lap with her back to him. She raised herself up and pulled his cock into position. When she had the head of his dick pressed to the opening of her pussy, she lowered herself, letting out a satisfied, “Ahh,” as she did so.

She looked at the other side of the table and saw that Kasumi just letting go of the hem of her dress. The older girl had pulled off her panties and had impaled herself on her father’s cock as Ranma had. The eldest Tendo daughter looked over to Ranma. When their eyes met she flashed a huge grin and said, “Thank you so much for suggesting this, Ranma.” She began happily bouncing up and down on her father’s cock

Genma smiled at the sensations. He looked over at this friend who was similarly enjoying his own daughter. The elder Saotome commented, “I never knew what I was missing out on by not having a daughter.”

“Indeed, Saotome, my girls are truly a delight to me.”

Curious, Genma asked, “Have you fucked all of them?”

The dark haired man answered, “Just Kasumi and Nabiki so far. Akane and I were going to get together tonight. The other girls said they wanted to watch.”

The two men stopped talking so they could better concentrate on the pleasure they were experiencing. On the couch the sisters were in the 69 position each with her tongue in the other’s pussy.

This was the scene when Nodoka arrived. Contrary to her normal habit she had come in without announcing herself. She looked around and smiled. She took in the sight of her daughter bouncing on Genma’s cock and Kasumi doing the same on her father’s stiff dick. Nabiki and Akane were totally absorbed in their lovemaking.

Obviously the Family Stone was having its effect. Nodoka was glad everything was out in the open now. She wouldn’t have to hide her relationship with her son. She quietly walked into the kitchen to wait. She didn’t wish to interrupt anything currently happening in the living room. While she waited, Nodoka took off her clothing. She filled a glass with hot water from the tap and got a small jar out of her purse.

When she finally saw Ranma climb off her father’s now spent cock, Nodoka stepped naked into the living room. Soun had ejaculated into Kasumi’s eager pussy and she now just sat still, letting her father grow soft inside her. In the living room the girls had finished their loving for the moment and were curious as to what Nodoka was going to do.

All eyes turned to the nude mother. It was obvious that she didn’t intend to bust the rest of them or she wouldn’t be naked.

Nodoka smiled and proclaimed, “It is beautiful to see daughters getting so close to their fathers. Now that you are done for the moment, I need my son.”

Her tank top was almost soaked in sweat so Ranma stripped it off, leaving herself naked. She stepped up to her mother and let the older woman throw the hot water. He asked, “What did you want to do, Mom?”

She smiled, “It’s something we practiced doing with dildos. It works better with two men. Now that everything that’s going on in the family is out in the open we can try it with your father as the second man.”

From contemplation of what she was saying Ranma demonstrated the resilience of youth by gaining a rapid erection. He said, “That’s cool mom. So, do I get cunt or ass?”

His mother smiled. “This time you can have cunt. We’ll let your father have my ass.” She looked around and said, “I think we’ll need a futon.”

Kasumi had removed herself from her father’s limp cock and stripped off her dress. Now she went to the closet and pulled out two spare futons. She handed one to Nodoka and spread the other on the floor. She said, “Akane, you have been very patient to wait your turn with father. I don’t see any reason why you should have to wait any longer.”

Eagerly the naked black haired girl rushed up as Soun lay down on the futon. Akane got on her knees by the side of the futon and bent over to start licking and sucking to bring him back to another erection. On the other futon Ranma lay on his back with his cock sticking up in the air.

Nodoka lowered herself onto Ranma’s cock and moved up and down on it a couple times. Nabiki had just come back from her room where she had pulled two dildos from her collection of sex toys.

Genma got on his knees next to his wife and she took his cock in her mouth to suck it back to an erection. When he was ready, Genma picked up the jar he wife had brought and took some of the lube from it to apply to his cock. He got on his knees behind his wife. Nodoka held still as her husband eased his cock into her anus. When he was in the whole way, father and son began thrusting into Nodoka.

On the other futon Akane was now laying on her back. Soun was pounding his cock into his daughter for all he was worth. On the couch Kasumi and Nabiki were thrusting dildos into each other’s pussies. The scent of sex was strong in the air.

After more orgasms were enjoyed by all parties they all lay and rested for a time. When they’d had some time, Nodoka stood up. She didn’t bother getting dressed and Ranma thought she looked positively magnificent standing there in the nude.

She began, “I’m sure you have all noticed that you have been behaving differently lately. Everyone here will admit to a strong desire to do a lot of fucking and to do it with members of your family. Ranma already knows the reason for the changes in our attitudes toward these things and may have told Genma. The Tendos need to know.”

She told them, “It started on the first Saturday of the school break when Ranma and I went shopping for things to decorate my newly rebuild house.” She went on to tell of how she acquired the Family Stone. She told of the way she and Ranma began showing more affection toward each other and how they eventually ended up fucking. Finally she told them what she had learned in her research into the history of the Stones.

“This morning I had a visitor at my home. It was an agent from the Office of Paranormal Investigations, Artifact Retrieval Division. It would seem the object that has had such a liberating effect on all of us is cataloged as a class 5 magical artifact that is potentially dangerous. The class 5 designation means that danger from it is not a direct effect, but indirect. The danger comes if it is not handled right.”

“If the Tendos and Genma remain under the influence of the Stone for one more week, the effect becomes permanent. If they were to take the stone away today, you would go back to the way you were before. I guess that the young people might be able to live with it, but I think Soun would be horrified at what he and his daughters have done if he went back to his old attitudes.”

“I have explained this to the agent and she has been very understanding. She is willing to wait until all of you have finished your month of exposure to the Stone. Once the effect becomes permanent, she will come here and we can turn the stone over to her. Right now I believe it has been a positive experience. However if I were to return to my old attitudes and think on my month alone with Ranma, I would probably commit suicide.”

“We must be very careful that nobody else ever finds out what is now happening in our families. While Japan has no actual laws that forbid incest, the public in general looks on it as morally wrong. If knowledge of our ‘family affairs’ were to become public, we might be forced to move to another city and change our names or even leave the country completely.”

That was a sobering thought. Kasumi went back to the kitchen to prepare dinner while Akane and Nabiki went to their rooms to do homework. Genma leaned over and whispered something into his son’s ear. Ranma’s expression became angry and he said, “I’m not going to do that.” He then whispered, “I’m willing to let you fuck me but not when you’re a panda. It’s true I’m getting sex in both my cursed and birth forms but at least both of them are human. Don’t ask me this again.”

The men started a new game of shogi. Ranma drew his mother into the living room to talk quietly.

“What did Genma want?”

Ranma couldn’t hide the emotion in his voice. “He said he wanted to try sex with me when he’s a panda. I told him no.”

The mother turned an angry look on her husband. “I should think so. Hearing this makes me sure that there can never be a reconciliation between your father and me.”

The boy nodded. “I’ll keep an eye on him. As long he doesn’t bring the panda in on the deal, I’m still willing to fuck with him. If he doesn’t bring it up again I won’t make any more fuss on this. I just hope he will take my refusal as the end of the matter. If not the I’ll refuse to have anything more to do with him in either form.”

Dismissing it from his mind, he said, “I have an idea for after we finish the month and turn over the stone to the government agent. I was thinking a sort of ‘graduation party.’” He went on to explain in greater detail.

Nodoka kissed him then smiled as she said, “Son, you do have the most delicious ideas. Is it possible to get the supplies we need now that the Amazons are gone?”

Ranma nodded. “I’m pretty sure the Jusenkyo Products Company has a website. Nabiki can check to be sure. If they do we should be able to get plenty of the powder to use for the party or later.”

“Good. You go tell Nabiki about your idea so she can start looking on the Internet. I think I’ll go help Kasumi in the kitchen.”

Two weeks later everything was ready. Agent Torugawa had come by at the end of the month and picked up the Family Stone. It had been returned to its box and she had promised that it would be placed in the Office’s secure vault.

She had been warned of Happosai’s interest in the stone. The agent had assured them that they knew about the old man and had had encounters with him in the past. He had come off the worse in those encounters and knew better than to mess with this government department. In addition to all of the most modern security the vault was defended by powerful spells and other magic.

They were ready for the “graduation party” that Ranma had suggested. It was a celebration of their graduation into a new state of family intimacy. They had all had their time under the influence of the Family (incest) Love Stone and no longer needed it to continue their love within the family.

On the dining table was an assortment of snacks they could all nibble at any time, along with beverages. Music was playing softly on the stereo. It was kept to a volume that wouldn’t distract the party goers and wouldn’t disturb any neighbors.

In the kitchen on one of the counters there were several bottles of what looked like ordinary water. A number of them had pink stickers on them while others had blue stickers. A kettle of water was on low heat – enough to keep it warm without boiling. There was also a pitcher of cold water there. If more was needed, they could refill it from the tap.

The bottles with the pink stickers contained Instant Nyaniichuan (girl water) while the ones with blue stickers contained Instant Naniichuan (boy water.) The warm water was there to reverse any transformations when needed and the plain cold water in the pitcher was for Ranma to change to a girl when he wanted to.

The furniture had all been pushed to the outside walls and the floor covered with futons. They wanted to be sure there was room for everyone to pursue any combinations they desired. Nodoka first sucked her son to a steel-hard erection then had Genma lay on his back. The wife then knelt between her husband’s widespread legs. She bent over and gave loving oral attention to her husband’s cock. When she was in that position Ranma came up behind her and pushed his spit-slick cock into his mother’s pussy.

A short distance away Akane just finished using her mouth to bring Soun to a full state of arousal. Now satisfied that he was ready, the youngest Tendo moved up her father’s body. When in position she raised herself over the head of his cock and moved until it parted her lower lips. “Oh, Daddy. I so much love doing this with you,” she said and she lowered herself until the full length of Soun’s cock was fully sheathed in the gripping warmth of her pussy.

“Akane, this may not be the best time to admit such things, but I’ve always had lustful thoughts about you girls from the time you reached the full bloom of womanhood. However it was you I lusted after most of all because you look so much like my beloved Kimiko. I hated myself terribly for having such thoughts about my daughters. Father’s are not supposed to think such things about their daughters.”

Using her powerful muscles, the girl raised herself up then moved down again. “It’s Ok, Daddy. I’m glad we can do this now. I love you so much. To be able to express that love now and in this way is a dream come true.”

Soun thrust up to meet his daughter’s movements. “I only regret that it took a magic stone to make me admit my feelings to myself and act on them.”

A little farther over Kasumi-kun was poised to push his cock into his sister. He had heard what his father and other sister had said paused to ask, “So, little sister. Do you have anything deep and meaningful to say at this point?”

Nabiki shook her head. “I love my sisters and my father more than I can say. Now shut up and let’s fuck.” Kasumi-kun laughed and in a single hard thrust buried his cock to the hilt in Nabiki’s pussy. He was rewarded by a gasp from his sister and he smiled as he began to thrust his cock into the grasping pussy.

After everyone had finished the first round they went to enjoy some of the snacks that Kasumi and Nodoka had prepared. Naturally the food was excellent.

From the kitchen counter Ranma grabbed a water bottle with a pink sticker. He handed that to his father. The bald martial artist eyed the bottle as if certain that it contained a deadly poison. “I’m not so sure about this.”

Ranma chided, “Come on, Pop. You agreed to try this. You promised. We also agreed that if you don’t like it, we won’t ever ask you again.”

The face of the boy’s father bore a frown. “It just seems so… unnatural.”

With a laugh the teen said, “Of course it’s unnatural, it’s magic. Answer me this, is doing this any worse than my curse? Are you unwilling to even try something I’ve decided to accept and embrace?”

“Oh, all right. I did agree to it. I can change back if I want, though? Right?”

The teen martial artist tapped the handle of the kettle on the low flame. “This is all it would take. I just ask that you give it a fair trial.”

With an expression like a little kid being ordered to eat a really yucky food, Genma unscrewed the cap of the bottle then emptied it over his head. While everyone watched he shrank until she was just slightly shorter than Ranma’s male form. Her breasts were not large, but well shaped and her nipples stuck out farther than any of the other women. In this form there didn’t seem to be any fat on her body and she was muscled like an athlete. One of the most startling changes was the formerly bare scalp now covered by an unruly mop of black hair about the same length as Nabiki’s. There was just the barest touch of gray streaking through the hair.

She realized something was different because she touched her head and in a pleasant contralto voice said, “I have hair again! I like this idea better already. I wish there was some way to keep at least this part of the transformation when I change back.”

Nodoka picked up a hand mirror and gave it to her husband (wife?)

Genma looked at herself in the mirror and said, “Well, no great beauty like Ranma or Nodoka, but not bad. I’d say somewhere between plain and cute.”

With a lecherous grin, Ranma told her, “I think you look good enough to eat. Come on, Pop. Let’s get started.” He grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the living room.

Emboldened by his friend’s actions, Soun emptied another pink labeled bottle over himself. Oddly for Soun his hair didn’t change length and the color stayed the same. The moustache disappeared. Onna Soun lost a little height but remained tall for a woman. She also remained slender and her face was pretty. When she looked in the mirror she exclaimed, “I look like my mother.”

Kasumi-kun looked at his transformed father with a critical eye. He remembered pictures in the family photo album and said, “She’s right. She looks just the pictures of grandmother in the old photos we have of her. Come along, ‘mother,’ we need to get you started. You must be properly lubricated for what is coming up.”

While Kasumi and Soun were leaving the kitchen, Nodoka handed blue-labeled bottles to Akane and Nabiki then took one for herself. All three doused themselves then took a moment to look each other over.

The changes in the teenagers were not too dramatic. Both were taller, their hair stayed the same length. One large difference was that in male form Akane’s hair was blonde. Akane Kun was built like a wrestler while Nabiki-kun looked athletic but not as bulky.

When he looked in the mirror Nodoka was surprised. He exclaimed, “I look exactly like my son.” It was true. Nodoka was the same height, had the same black hair. He looked a little less athletic but was still in good shape. His face was the same as Ranma’s if a little older

When they got to the living room they were greeted by the sight of onna Genma lowering herself onto the cock of her son who was lying on his back. Nodoka-kun looked down at himself then at the Tendo “brothers.” He thought to himself, “Big cocks must run in both families.”

Nodoka opened his jar of lube and applied a generous amount of the lube to his cock. He cast an inquisitive look at the brothers and Nabiki held out his hand. With that he walked over and asked, “Well, husband (or should I say wife)? Are you willing to try this?”

Now bouncing up and down on Ranma’s cock, Genma had a little trouble focusing enough to say, “Yes, No-Chan. This is wonderful. I want to try it. Fuck my ass.”

Nodoka laughed and said, “You’re going to have to hold still for a moment. I can’t get it in you if you keep moving like that.”

Akane walked over to his ‘father’ and Kasumi stood up. The eldest Tendo child said, “She’s ready. Get on your back so she can get you in her pussy.”

Onna Soun got up to let Akane-kun lie down. When the youngest Tendo was on his back with cock standing up, Soun got down and lowered herself until the lips of her cunt touched the head of her child’s hard dick. She lowered herself down until Akane’s cock was embedded deep inside her. The feeling was like nothing she had ever experienced. So this is what it felt like for a woman.

Soun didn’t get much time to savor her first ever fuck as a woman. Nabiki came up behind her and with his hands, pulled her ass cheeks apart, revealing the brown pucker of her asshole. In this case Nabiki wasn’t in the mood for a lot of foreplay. He quickly put his dick in position and shoved it in. He cried out, “Oh, Daddy, you are so tight.”

Not quite believing the words coming from her mouth, Soun pleaded, “Yes, Nabiki! Fuck my ass hard. Akane, you feel so good in me!”

Kasumi-Kun looked down at the fucking parent and offspring and smiled. He stepped over to the Saotome’s and knelt beside them. Genma was so totally absorbed in the fucking of her pussy and ass, she was barely aware of anything else.

Kasumi Kun gripped Genma’s hair to get her attention and turned her head so that the head of his cock was right in the woman’s face. “Uncle Saotome, would you suck in this for me please.”

By this time Genma was feeling like she was little more than the vessel to receive the pounding cocks of Ranma and Nodoka. She was running on instinct but responded to the cock in front of her face. She moved her head to take the cock head in and started sucking.

Eventually all of the males shot their load into the two transformed martial artists. It was not long before both women had two orgasms each. After that they all went to the snack tables. Many of the snacks were things Nabiki had learned of in her research on the internet. They were foods that would quickly restore sexual potency after hard sexual exercise. When all of the males present were able to get it up again Ranma grabbed the pitcher of cold water and poured some on himself.

Nodoka asked, “Are you sure you want to do this, Daughter?”

Akane angrily demanded, “Are you trying to prove you are a better woman than all the rest of us?”

Quietly introspective for a moment the red haired girl answered, “I am trying to proved something, but not to you. I’m trying to prove something to myself about being a woman.”

Kasumi-kun asked in a musing tone, “Can one woman even take all that?”

Nabiki put in, “When Ranma first suggested this I did a little research on the Internet. There have been attempts at world records where a porn star would participate in a gang bang with hundreds of men taking turns. It can be done and has been done. I worry more about our ability as guys to perform than hers to take it. In those events they used women they called ‘fluffers’ who would suck and stroke the men to make sure they were ready to perform when their turn came. We don’t have any such here.”

Nodoka said, “If anyone needs help in that area I have rented some pornographic videos you can watch to remain stimulated. I suggest that Genma and Soun remain female until just before their turn. With tongue and fingers we can keep them stimulated so they could get erect quickly after they change to male. It might be helpful for others as well.”

Ranma got out onto the futon where Nabiki was sitting, then lowered her ass onto his cock. When she was comfortably positioned, Akane came in and put his cock in Ranma’s cunt. Finally when everyone got situated, Kasumi came in and Ranma sucked on his cock. Then they started moving with the two brothers pumping into her lower openings and Ranma let Kasumi face fuck her.

They went on like that for a time between five and ten minutes then they switched. Nabiki went to stand to the side while Akane moved to take Nabiki’s former position buried to the hilt in Ranma’s ass. Kasumi moved down and pushed his ample organ into Ranma’s hot, wet pussy and Nodoka came forward to and presented his organ to be sucked. After that they continued to switch out in a planned rotation.

By the time Ranma finally said she’d had enough she’d screamed through two dozen orgasms and each of the other six family members had at least three turns at each of her orifices. She invited the rest of the family to continue on without her. She had to go curl up in a corner to sleep and regain some of her energy.

When she woke Ranma was pleasantly warm. Her head was resting on the ‘pillow’ of a broad male chest one of her arms was thrown over the man’s abdomen. If she turned her head she could hear the soft rhythmic thumping of the heart within. The gentle rise and fall caused by the breathing of the man under her was soothing.

Ranma was still on one of the futons in the living room but had originally just curled up in a corner. Now she found she was lying snuggled up to Akane-kun and someone had thoughtfully thrown a blanket over the pair. Not wanting to disturb Akane, Ranma held still and thought how nice, how warm and protected waking up next to a man she cared for felt. “I could get used to something like this,” she thought.

She raised her head to look at the clock and saw that it was 1:00 AM. At that moment a slightly rough baritone voice said, “Ranma, you’re awake.”

“I’m sorry, Akane,” the redhead apologized. “I didn’t want to wake you up.”

“Actually that’s OK,” Akane told her. “You were so worn out we thought we’d let you sleep. It was after everyone was exhausted from all the sex that I decided I want to be close to you while I waited for you to wake up. I lay down next to you and pulled you close.”

Ranma smiled and said, “It was a wonderful way to wake up. I wish I could do this more often.”

Akane thoughtfully commented, “Maybe you could.”

“Oh, what do you have in mind?”

With a slight blush Akane admitted, “I would never have suspected this about myself, but I find I really like having sex as a guy. If we got married we could take turns on who the man is. I like it both ways. I like it enough that I’m even wondering what we could do to get me the boy curse permanently.”

“You’d be willing to do that?”

“I’d have to try it a few more times to be sure.

A pleasant alto voice spoke, “Then we must have the ceremony immediately.”

Ranma and Akane looked over the currently female Tendo Soun. Ranma said, “Even if the number of people who want to marry me is down lately, there’s a still a lot of people who might object. There’s all of the girls at school who have the hots for my guy form and the boys who are hot for my girl form. There’s also the guys who are lusting after Akane.”

Akane said, “I want to get married, but insanity seems to happen every time we try a wedding. Maybe we could elope instead.”

Soun opened her mouth to object then stopped. Finally she said, “You may be right.” She thought for a moment. “If we don’t bother with the ceremony we can take care of it right away. I already have the papers drawn up. It only needs signatures from both of you. Once the document is registered with the city you would be officially and legally married.”

“Uh, Mr. Tendo,” Ranma asked, “Why do you have those papers on hand?”

Soun somewhat nervously chuckled, “I believe in being prepared. I was rather hoping for a ceremony, but the important part is that you two get married. The schools will finally be joined. I hope you might still be willing to have some kind of ceremony later. Something where we could take pictures for the photo album.”

Ranma sighed and said, “I don’t like to mess up all the good feelings we’re all having, but there is a potential complication.”

“What kind of complication?” Soun was curious.

The redheaded girl explained, “You know that month Mom and I had to ourselves? We were alone with the effects of the Family Stone and got to know each other really well. Thanks to that time we had to together, I love my mother and she loves me.”

Soun couldn’t see the problem. “Well, of course you love her. She’s your mother after all.”

The girl shook her head. “I seem to have trouble getting this concept across. I fell in love with my mother in the romantic sense. She is now my lover and I can’t picture life without her. If I could legally do it, I would marry her. We have even been trying to think up some ways one or both us could change our names and we could actually marry. If you really want to marry me, Akane, you’ll have to share with Mom.”

“Share?” said Akane. “I like your mom but to share you with her… I’m not so sure.”

“Maybe you just need to get to know her better. Let’s go to Mom’s house after school tomorrow so just the three of us can be alone together.”

“Ok. We’ll plan on that,” answered Akane.

Soun commented, “I want to thank you for thinking up the idea of this family orgy. It was wonderful. Having sex as a woman was a really new experience for me. I actually enjoyed it. I wasn’t sure I would.”

There was a pause before she shyly asked, “Would you like to do me with you as a man and me a woman?”

Ranma responded, “Thank you Mr. Tendo, I think I’d like that.”

The woman with the long, dark hair laughed. “After I’ve had my cock in your pussy, why don’t you call me Soun?”

The redhead smiled and said, “I can do that. So, Soun, Akane, what happened while I was asleep?”

“Well… after you got done hogging all the attention we just sort of paired off, then traded off. The last pairing I was in was daddy and I. He did me as a girl then we changed sexes and I fucked her female form.”

Ranma smiled. “Sounds like fun. We’ll have to do something like this again sometime. I think we could skip the gang-bang on me next time, though. I wouldn’t have missed it for anything but now I’m sore and I’ll probably walk funny for a week. I’m calling that something to do only once in a while, not every time.”

Akane couldn’t resist getting a dig in. “And here I thought you were just a greedy little slut.”

“Maybe I am, a little. Hey tomboy, you want to try being the filling in the sandwich next time?”

They dark haired boy looked nervous. “I don’t know about that. I… I don’t like to admit it, but I don’t have your stamina. Maybe we could do one foursome with you, daddy, Nabiki and me.”

The red haired girl nodded. “That sounds good.”

Akane said, “I’m still tired. I don’t think I could get an erection now to save my life. I was sort of thinking we could head up to my room and you and I could share my bed. That way I could have you all to myself in the morning.”

It ended up that Genma stayed with his wife that night and Kasumi and Nabiki slept in their father’s room.

Akane slept as a male. He woke up with a sleeping Ranma-Chan in his arms and thought to himself that this was something he could easily get used to. Maybe it was the male body or maybe it was Ranma, but something felt… right… about it.

Neither of them had bothered to put on pajamas or other clothes so they were naked under the blankets. Apparently the sleep had been enough to restore some potency to Akane because he found the presence of the nude girl was arousing him.

He knew that it could sometimes take a lot to wake Ranma up in the morning. One had only to look at some of the photos Nabiki had taken to see that. With that thought in mind he rolled Ranma onto her back and positioned her with her legs spread. The girl stirred a little and moaned. “Can’t we spar later, Pop?”

Akane moved himself between Ranma’s legs and got his cock into position. Having to support himself on his hands it was a bit of a challenge to get properly lined up, but eventually he got the head of his cock pressing against the lips of Ranma’s pussy. The sensation must be getting through to the girl’s brain because a smile was now on her face.

“If you like that, you’ll love this,” Akane thought. With a smirk on his face he thrust forward with his hips, burying his cock to the hilt in Ranma’s pussy.

Ranma’s eyes snapped open and she looked up into the face of her lover. Still a little fogged from sleep it took her a moment to recognize who was fucking her. When she recognized who it was she smiled hugely. “This is a fun way to wake up. I say I’d try to do this to you some morning, but I guess you’re too light a sleeper.”

Akane laughed. For the moment just lying there with his cock soaking in Ranma’s warmth he said, “We can still do the morning sex, I’ll just be awake when we start.” He fell silent as he began to move his cock in and out.

After they finished both teens went down to bathe. It was a Sunday and they had nothing urgent they needed to do. As they went they could hear moans of sexual pleasure coming from the other bedrooms. In the bath they both returned to their birth forms.

Kasumi was not in the kitchen this morning. She was likely still with her father and Nabiki in bed and had been one of those who was moaning. She had planned ahead though. There was food ready in the refrigerator and they were able to feed themselves adequately. The snacks that were left had been gathered up and put away so they ate some of those as well.

It was a lazy day at the Tendo home. People were still pairing off to have sex but not like the party. This time it was all in bedrooms and not out in front of everyone. Ranma got that requested session with him and Onna Soun. At one point Ranma was in the kitchen getting a snack when he noticed his father in panda form walk by holding a water bottle with a pink label. He wondered if girl water on a cursed form would even work. He shrugged.

The next day after school Ranma and Akane met at Nodoka’s house. Ranma’s mom met them at the door and they went straight to the bedroom. Akane had brought with her a bottle of boy water so they started off with him and Ranma as male. They did DP on Nodoka then Ranma changed to girl and Akane fucked her while the redhead ate out her mother.

When they were done they lay on the bed with Akane-kun in the middle and a woman on either side of him. Nodoka said, “I’m going to divorce Genma.”

Akane beat Ranma out by asking, “Why is that?” He suspected he knew, though.

“I’m afraid I’ve lost what respect I ever had for the man. On top of that he’s getting just a bit too perverted for my taste. He asked me to have sex with him when he was a panda. I wasn’t willing to do that.”

Akane nodded, “He asked me the same thing. Ranma, did he ask you?”

The read head answered, “Yep. He said that if I got to have sex in both cursed and birth forms he should be able to. I told him no. I mean I’m still human in both forms but he’s an animal in his alternate form.”

Nodoka nodded. “I told him that if he found a woman who was willing to have sex with him in that form I wouldn’t say anything against it. I wasn’t going to be that woman. However I also decided that I wasn’t going to stay married to him after he asked me that.”

The others murmured their agreement to that sentiment. Akane told them, “I talked to Kasumi and Nabiki yesterday and they told me Uncle Genma asked both of them too. We all turned him down. I was willing to try some new things but that was just too far different for me. My sisters agreed with me.”

Ranma recalled something he had seen the previous day. She told them, “Yesterday afternoon I saw Pops in panda form walk into the kitchen and get a bottle of girl water. I assumed he was going to go to the furo to change back to human before becoming a woman.”

Akane frowned. “I remember seeing him walking down the hall toward Daddy’s bedroom. He was still a panda and I think he was still holding the bottle. I remember hearing Daddy’s voice raised but couldn’t make out what he was saying. You don’t suppose he did something with Daddy?”

Nodoka suddenly looked pale. “That evening I ran into Soun in the kitchen. She was in female form and was getting something to eat. She appeared pale and distressed. I asked her what was wrong, but she said she didn’t want to talk about it.”

Akane gulped and said, “I don’t think Daddy would let Genma force him to do anything.”

Ranma noticed that Akane hadn’t referred to elder Saotome as “uncle” this time. She said, “He might not have had to use force. I don’t know all of the details of what they went through in the ‘training’ under the old pervert, but some of it was pretty bad. They’ve talked about the ‘bond’ they share from that time. Pops could have used that bond as an argument to talk Soun into doing something she wouldn’t have agreed to otherwise.”

Nodoka’s expression was grim. “Daughter, if I had known that something like this would be the result, I would never have suggested him as your first male sex partner. Soun is an adult and can make his own choices. I worry about the other girls, though. I think it would be a very good thing if they avoid being alone with Genma in the future.”

Akane kissed Nodoka on the cheek and said, “I’ll tell them. Maybe you’d better be there too, Ranma. You’re advanced enough with your martial arts that you can beat your father. I don’t think any of the rest of us could, even Daddy. He’s badly out of practice.”

Nodoka took Akane’s hand. “We’ll all go. I need to inform Genma of my decision to divorce him anyway.”

Thus resolved they washed up then dressed. They could have walked the whole way but took a bus to cut down the travel time.




Author’s Note: I had originally planned this as the last chapter but then a reader made a suggestion about including Genma’s “darker perversions” of bestiality. When I included that I realized that I had raised issues that should be resolved. What I had originally planned to be the opening chapter or chapters in a sequel will be the next chapter(s) in this story. The rest of this story won’t have the sex as the main focus but will instead concentrate on character interaction and resolution of problems.

I really like the idea of OPI Artifact Retrieval Division. I may use it in other fics and offer the idea to any other authors who’d like to use it. Just imagine some of the stuff they might have in their vault, including magic weapons and cursed items from other anime series. You could also invent your own magic artifacts. The possibilities are endless. If anyone does use this idea please email me to let me know where you post. I’d like to read what you do with my idea.

If anyone feels like they want to create fan art based on this story, I’d really like to see artist drawings of the three Love Stones

Nodoka's Lessons - Chapter 4

Nodoka’s Lessons – A Ranma One Half Fanfic
By Michael A. Ivins

Ranma, along with his family and friends are the property of Rumiko Takahishi and I use them without permission. I am creating this story mainly for my own amusement and hopefully the entertainment of others. I’m doing it for fun and make no money off it, so please don’t sue me.

WARNING: This chapter has LEMON content. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and incest. If you are under the legal age where your community allows you to read this kind of thing, Stop Reading. Likewise stop if you find such material offensive.


Chapter 4
Ranma and Her Father

It was 3 weeks since Ranma had come back to the Tendo home after his month with his mother. In that time Nodoka had come over to visit nearly every day and every time she and Ranma had gone off to the friend’s house to fuck. They were very discrete and the believed that nobody knew about it. Ranma couldn’t help wondering how his mom’s friend would feel if she knew her home was being used as an incestuous trysting place.

Elsewhere the search by Agent Torugawa for the Family Stone had to be postponed. A more urgent case had some up. People had been found who were in an odd vegetative state. Office psychics reported that these people had their souls removed from their bodies possibly through the use of a sword nicknamed the “Soul Stealer.” (It should not be confused with the Soul Drinker or the Soul Ripper.) The job of tracking down the wielder of that sword was given priority over the finding the Family Stone.

Ranma noticed that Kasumi started hugging her father a lot. Things progressed much as they had with him and his mother. What had started out as simple hugs had gotten tighter and then kissing had come into play. Akane and Nabiki were also acting very affectionate as well.

Ranma’s relationship with Akane progressed. He started calling her his “cute tomboy” and she started calling him “her Baka.” Utilizing the training Ranma had gained in his mother’s kitchen she worked with Akane and she was able to produce meals that, while not culinary masterpieces, were at least edible.

The Amazons had left just as Cologne had said they would. The Nekohanten was closed and the building up for rent.

Ukyo was still going to school and running her restaurant but didn’t have much to say to Ranma. When Ranma asked her what she had decided about Ranma’s question on her preferences, the only answer was, “I’m still thinking about it.”

The mother and daughter didn’t get the chance to try the deception they had thought of for the Kunos. However an opportunity did come sooner than they expected.

It was later in that first week that Ranma-Chan was out with her mother. They were doing a little shopping before heading off the house of Nodoka’s friend when they encountered Kuno Tatewaki. The kendo champion glomped Ranma of course.

Before Ranma had a chance to fight her way free of the tall young man’s grasp Nodoka’s authoritative voice spoke out with steel in her tone. She also had steel in her hands as the blade of her katana touched his neck. “Young man, release my daughter at once.”

Kuno leapt back and drew his bokken. He knew he could infuse his wooden blade with ki so that it would be able to even match a steel sword, but he stopped when he beheld the wielder of the other blade. It was a woman of surpassing beauty even like that of his pigtailed goddess. Indeed there was a strong resemblance to his love but this woman was older.

Rather than attacking, he decided to find out what was going on. “Did you say ‘daughter?’” His eyes flicked back and forth between the young woman and the middle aged one. The girl was in a martial arts defensive stance, while the older woman held her sword in a manner that suggested that she knew how to use it.

The auburn haired elder version of his beloved glared and said, “Yes, I said daughter.” She turned her head and asked, “Ranko, is this the boy you told me about?”

Quickly catching on to what her mother was attempting, Ranma answered, “Yes, mother, he’s the one. He’s been trying to force his attentions on me when I don’t welcome them and he’s been saying the most horrible things about oniichan.”

Her expression grim, the Saotome matriarch asked, “What have you been saying about my son?”

“Your son. I’m not sure I understand who you mean?”

Mrs. Saotome demanded, “You are Kuno Tatewaki, are you not?”

“Yes, I am the rising star of the high school…”

The mother cut his rant short, “We have places we wish to be. I would appreciate if you would answer briefly.”

“Ahem, yes. I am Kuno Tatewaki.”

“Very well, then,” Said Nodoka, “I am Saotome Nodoka and this is my daughter Ranko. My son Ranma goes to the same school as you do. From what both my children have been telling me it would appear that you have been making some of the most unseemly allegations regarding them.”

Looking totally confused, the kendo champion begged, “Lovely lady, please hold a moment. Am I understanding you to say that the foul sorcerer Ranma and the beauteous pigtailed girl are both your children?”

Nodoka nodded and answered simply, “They are.”

With an angry expression the red haired girl said, “I do have a name, you know. Could you start calling me Ranko and not ‘the pigtailed girl?’”

Kuno acknowledged the girl’s statement with a wave of his hand, still working on what the mother had said, “Are you telling me that Ranma and the pig… ah… Ranko are brother and sister?”

In a tone of strained patience, the auburn haired mother answered, “That is generally the case when a boy and a girl both have the same parents. Since both were born on the same day, they are also twins.”

“But how can that be, when he has used sorcery to enslave…”

“Mother!” The girl protested, “He’s doing it again. He’s been trying to tell people that Oniichan has made me some kind of sex slave using some kind of magic to control my mind.”

The mother seemed well and truly pissed. “How dare you spread such vicious slander about my children? My son has in the past been rather rude and ill mannered, but a good son otherwise. He is fiercely loyal to his sister. He would die to protect her.”

“But what of the tale he has told that magic causes him to turn into this lovely creature?”

Nodoka turned a disapproving look on her daughter. “Ranko, I thought you and Ranma stopped playing that game years ago.”

“But mom…”

“Game?” Kuno was floundering now. “What game are you referring to?”

In resigned tones the elder Saotome woman explained, “When they were little children Ranko would tell people that she was a princess who was cursed to change into a peasant boy. Ranma would tell people he would transform into a princess with a splash of cold water. It would seem they are still playing that game, but not bothering to say she’s a princess now.”

The red haired girl pouted cutely. “Hey, a lot of people bought it.”

“That doesn’t make it right.”

Still pouting, the red haired girl said, “Kuno-San, I’m sorry we tried to get you to believe that story about my brother and me. Even if it was wrong of us to do that, your reaction to it was way over the top.”

Becoming stern again, Nodoka said, “Young Kuno-San, my daughter has told me of your attentions. I think it is sufficient to qualify as harassment and borders on stalking. Your slander against my son is also highly inappropriate and may be legally actionable. You who claim to following the code of the samurai and to value honor have been behaving dishonorably toward my children. Before I take the step of seeking legal action on this I will give you the chance to regain your honor and modify your behavior toward my children.”

Ranma, acting as Ranko said, “I have told you repeatedly that I’m not interested in you but you refused to listen. If I ever had any interest, you have killed it by your actions. All I want from you is for you to leave me alone.”

The kendoist shook from that pronouncement as if from a physical blow. “But p-Ranko, I love you!”

The red haired girl got a look of determination on her face. “Get this clear! If you don’t understand anything else about me, understand this. I. DON’T. LOVE. YOU. You made sure of that with your treatment of my brother and me. I would be very happy if you never touched me or talked to me ever again.”

“Never…”

Nodoka nodded. “You heard my daughter. Cease your stalking of her or I will seek legal action.”

Kuno seemed stunned. It took him a moment for him to think of another point to make with the Saotome mother. “What of the attentions of your son toward the fierce tigress, Tendo Akane.”

The tone the Auburn haired mother used now suggested patience strained close to breaking. “Young Kuno-San, you must be aware that arranged marriages have a long and honored history in Japanese culture. Long ago my husband and his friend Tendo Soun made a pact of honor that if they had children of the opposite sex there would be a marriage between those children. This pact was made before the children were born, even before I had met my husband. While I confess to being less than pleased to have such a pact hanging over my son, I recognize the honorable commitment.”

She continued, “You claim to value honor and yet you would have miss Tendo violate her honor by joining you instead of the man she is sworn to by honor. In addition to that it is a violation of the laws of this land for one man to be married to two women and yet that is what you seem to be advocating by pursuing both Miss Tendo and my daughter.”

The elder Saotome woman looked Kuno up and down with an expression of contempt. “I think the time has come for you to decide if honor is something you simply speak of or if it is a code that you will truly live by. My son has stood by his honor even in situations when doing so hurt him. Would you be willing to admit that my son can do something that you cannot?”

As the Saotome women turned to go Nodoka stopped, then turned back. “If I understand correctly, your sister is laboring under some of the same mistaken ideas as you were. Namely, she had the idea that there was some kind of romantic involvement between my son and daughter. This led her to attack my daughter with seemingly deadly intent. You should talk to her and try to convince her to stop attacking Ranko.”

“What of my sister’s romantic interest in your son?”

Nodoka shook her head. “It is no more honorable for her to pursue my son than it is for you to pursue Miss Tendo. By honor both of them are bound to each other. I don’t know if they love each other, but I am sure there is at least some affection between them. By her obsessive behavior your sister has alienated Ranma.”

“Ranko” said, “Oniichan already told me he thinks your sister is a crazy girl that he wishes would leave him alone. He said that if he never heard that crazy laugh of hers again he’d be really happy.”

Kuno was fighting tears. It was unseemly for a man to weep in such a situation. Never mind that he’d just been shot down on his pursuit of the two all time great loves of his life, it would still be bad to be seen weeping over this. He said, “I will think on what you have told me. I will speak to my sister as well. I can make no promise there as I really have no control over her.”

Nodoka gave a slight bow. “I ask only that you do what you can.” She and her daughter then turned and left.

* * *

Ranma’s father seemed to resist the effects of the Family Stone. Ranma had taken to sleeping in girl form all the time and had noticed her father looking at her with lust in his eyes. Despite the fact that he obviously desired his daughter and Ranma had seen his pants tented by an erection the elder Saotome had failed to act on his lust.

So she decided to abandon subtlety and try a more obvious ploy. It was for that reason that, when Genma came into the guest room, he found a naked teenaged, red haired girl vigorously moving a finger in and out of her pussy.

Before the month he had been away he would have shouted at his offspring. Instead of that he asked, “Ranma, what are you doing?”

The redhead paused her action and looked up at her father with a puzzled expression on her face. “I’m masturbating,” she said in a calm and matter-of-fact tone.

Genma frowned and said, “You say that like it’s the most natural thing in the world to be doing.”

The girl responded, “Uh… that’s because it is.” She then shrugged and added, “At least it’s one of the most natural things.” She started moving her finger in her cunt again.

The bald martial artist was getting the feeling like he must have stepped into the Twilight Zone or something. He said, “It’s not natural to be doing it that way when you’re really a boy.”

Sounding somewhat distant (obviously distracted some by what she was doing,) she said, “Yeah… about that. Mom told me something Cologne said to her. Did you ever wonder why we got close to a cure so many times without actually being cured?”

“Of course I wondered,” he answered. He was finding it difficult to focus on the conversation when his eyes wanted to look at the hand thrusting a finger into his son… no, daughter’s pussy.

The girl nodded. “Turns out Cologne has been lying to us for a long time. She wanted to ‘tease and torment’ us, she said. According to her a cure is possible but almost never happens because the curse itself fights getting cured. It’s the magic of the curse fighting a cure that makes us miss getting cured even though we get so close.”

A took a few moments for him reply. “So what does that mean exactly?”

She shrugged again, continuing her self-pleasuring. “As I understand it, we shouldn’t completely give up on trying to get a cure. We really should start thinking of it as trying to get a cure and not just getting one. That way there’s less disappointment when it doesn’t work.”

“But…” Give up on a cure or just go through the attempts as a matter of form rather than believing a cure was really possible? He wanted to be rid of the panda.

The girl let out a sigh of pleasure before saying, “Mom said I should get used to my girl side.”

“Does that mean what you’re doing now?”

“Partly.” She got an impish smile. “I notice you aren’t telling me to stop.”

“Uh…” He couldn’t seem to think of an intelligent response to that.

She paused a moment then said, “Hmm. I think enough time has gone by. I’m going to tell you something and I hope you won’t get mad.”

“Tell me what?”

She began her story, “On that first Saturday of my visit to Mom’s house we went out that morning shopping for stuff to decorate with. When we went by this old curio shop Mom saw a pretty painting of a quiet scene and decided she just had to have it. When we went into the shop she got talking to shop keeper. When she told him she was trying to get to know me after all that time I was away he got a funny look in his eyes.”

She continued, “Anyway, he went into the back and came out with a box that had a carving inside. Actually it was so nicely done you could probably call it a small statue about this big.” She held her hands apart to indicate the size then looked at the finger she had been pushing into herself. She brought the finger up to her nose and smelled it; decided she liked the smell and licked it.

“The old man said that it would bring joy into our lives and he was going to give it to us for free as a housewarming gift.” She reinserted her finger into her cunt and started moving it, with other hand massaging one of her breasts in an absent minded fashion.

Genma’s eyes went wide and he asked, “What was the… subject… of the carving?”

Even as busy as she was, Ranma could hear the interest in her father’s voice. “It was two naked people hugging.”

He closed his eyes tightly and sighed. “What was it made of?”

“It was carved out of bluish green stone.”

“You say it was a carving of ‘two naked people,’ were they both women?”

Ranma paused and looked at her father. “You know about the Stones or at least have heard about them, haven’t you?”

Genma asked, “What do you know about them?”

Ranma elaborated, “Mom went back and asked the shopkeeper and then went to the library. She looked stuff up in some books and used their computer to check on the Internet. She found an article written by a man in America who called them the Love Stones.”

That wasn’t the name Genma had heard, but it seemed appropriate. “Love Stones? I guess that’s a good name. After hearing about them the Master has been trying to find them for years.”

Ranma nodded. “The carving you just described is the one that author called the Homo stone. It’s supposed to make people feel more open about homosexual relations. That’s not the stone we had. The figures in the carving we had were a male and a female. The female looked like she was in her late 20’s or early 30’s while the male looked maybe 12 or 13.”

The bald martial artist seized on the wording. “You had…?”

Ranma nodded. “The author of the article called it the Family Stone.”

After digesting the implications of that he asked as if afraid of the answer, “Does that mean… you… and your mother?”

Ranma heaved a great sigh. “Yes Pop, I’ve fucked your wife who is also my mother (a lot.) If you want to kill me for doing that, you’d better get started.”

To say Genma was shocked would be understating things. Strangely, he found that he couldn’t feel angry with his child. “But son… daughter… I couldn’t do that.”

The girl resumed, “According to the information in the article if two or more family members are exposed to the stone for a month or more they stay like that. They will be horny and will want to screw with family members. Every time mom has come to visit since I got back, we have snuck out to the house of a friend of hers to fuck or to have sex as girls. I don’t just love mom like a son; she’s my lover. I’m in love with her and would marry her if I legally could.”

The redhead shook her head. “You see, when she first heard that you never gave me ‘the talk’ Mom said it was her duty to teach me. Since I changed into a girl she would have to give me both the boy’s talk and the girl’s talk too. But right at that moment she decided that she had to show me all about sex instead of just telling me. And she did show me. We even went out and got sex manuals like the “Complete Book of Lesbian Sex” along with dildos, a vibrator for me and other sex toys.”

Genma shook his head. “That is more information than I think I needed. Why are you telling so much?”

The girl rolled her eyes. “Maybe you haven’t been picking up the signals or maybe I haven’t been doing it right. Since I’m just a part time girl, maybe I’m messing it up. Other than accidentally getting splashed with hot water I’ve spent all my time outside of school in girl form. I’ve been running around the house nearly naked and a good part of the time topless. If you haven’t noticed I’ve started wearing my hair down because people tell me I look prettier that way. And I’ve spent as much time around you as I could.”

When Genma still didn’t say anything she shook her head. “In case you don’t get the hint from that, let me spell it out. I’M TRYING TO SEDUCE YOU.”

Suddenly her face fell and she looked at the floor. “Oh, Kami, I didn’t realize. The legend of the Stones says that there must be some attraction for effect to work. You don’t love me…” There was sniff and tears started to well up in her eyes.

“That’s it, isn’t it? You must think my girl form is… repulsive. Damn it! Even with Mom’s teachings I can’t be enough like a real girl for you to want to make love to me.” This was followed by a sob and tears began to flow freely.

“Oh Kami-sama. She’s doing a pretty good imitation of a real girl.” Hesitantly he walked over to weeping naked girl and scooped her up to hold her in his arms as he sat down and put her in his lap. “She’s so light,” he thought.

“Ranma… daughter… please. I do love you. I didn’t do anything with you because I was afraid. I thought you would think I was some kind of pervert like the Master. I was afraid you’d think I was trying to rape you.”

“D… darling, you’re not repulsive. You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Even more beautiful than your mother was at this age.” While he talked he stroked her hair and caressed her body.

The sobs tapered off until the girl was finally able to talk again. In a timid, small sounding voice she asked, “You don’t hate me?”

He tried for a smile. “No dear, you’re my child. I could never hate you. I love you.”

She shifted her weight and began to rub her father’s hard cock through the fabric of his pants. “Then prove it. Make love to me.”

Genma didn’t say anything. He kissed Ranma. The girl took that as approval and quickly untied the man’s belt and stood up to pull his gi top off his shoulders and down his arms. She told him to stand up and quickly pulled down his pants allowing his cock to spring free. After her father stepped out of the pants she grabbed the garments and flung them into a corner.

She got down on her knees in front of her father and grabbed his cock with both hands and commented, “It’s big like Mom said. I’m going to enjoy this.”

The girl brought her mouth down and began licking the head of her father’s cock. She licked, fluttered, circled and lapped. Finally she brought her lips down and kissed the tip of the head. She began to lick up and down the shaft using all manner of tongue movements, occasionally bringing her lips to the surface of the shaft to suck powerfully. It was some minutes later that she finally brought her lips back to head and took it inside her mouth.

“Oh, Kami-Sama, girl can you suck. You do that so good.”

While the head of her father’s cock was inside her mouth she continued her tongue action. Finally she tightened her lips around the shaft and applied powerful suction. She then slid her lips up and down on the shaft while stroking the lower part with her hand. From the gasps and moans her father was making, she was pretty sure she was doing it right. A couple of times she could feel Genma’s body start to tense and she would slow her pace.

When Ranma felt she had brought her father to the brink of orgasm enough times she relaxed her throat and plunged her head down, letting the head of Genma’s cock enter into her throat. When she had her nose resting in his pubic hairs she began to move her head up and down again. Finally she pulled out her final deep throat trick. She began to swallow over the shaft in her throat, causing a rippling of her throat lining to stimulate and massage the organ there.

She was rewarded by hearing her father say, “You’ve done it now girl, I’m CUMMING!”

As her mom had, Ranma pulled her head up so the thick liquid would flood into her mouth instead of down her throat. That way she could taste it before she swallowed it. On a few occasions her mom had held some of his cum in her mouth so that when they kissed after, he got a taste of his own cum. He had decided that he liked the flavor and wanted to try it from some other source. She decided that her father’s cum tasted better than her boy form’s.

She kept up the suction until the cock in her mouth stopped squirting then raised her head and lay on the futon next to her father. “Where did you learn how to do that?” he demanded.

“Uh… Pop, weren’t you paying attention? I already told you that before I went to stay with Mom for that month I knew next to nothing about sex. The only things I knew that she didn’t teach me was some pressure points I learned from a chart I sneaked a look at in the old freak’s room.” While they were talking she wrapped her hand around the limp organ and stroked it.

“You studied with the master?”

“No.” She explained, “When he was out stealing his ‘silky darlings’ I snuck into his room and looked at some of his books and scrolls. One of those was for pressure points to be used during sex. I didn’t really understand what it was about but looked like it might be useful someday, so I memorized some of it.”

“There’s this one point I learned of where you press two points on a woman’s chest and you can trigger a repeating series of orgasms that keep going until she passes out. Mom loved it and insisted that I do it to her every night. A couple times we used it on each other. Whoa, that was intense! I may try to figure out a way to use it in a fight.”

“How could you use something like that in a fight?”

The red haired girl responded, “Well, you taught me not to hit girls. But sometimes girls attack me. That multi-orgasm pressure point would be a way to knock a woman out without hurting her. She might even like it.”

“Hmm,” he considered it. “I never thought of that, but the idea has merit.”

“Enough of that, lover. You’re hard again and now it’s your turn to do me.”

Her father grinned, “I was hoping you would say that.” He rolled over and met her lips with his. As their tongues met and slid around in each other’s mouths she thought to herself, “He really does know how to do this.”

She let out a soft little moan. Genma didn’t limit himself to just kissing. He held one arm around behind his daughter’s back and the other was massaging one of her tits. While this was going on her hand remained on his cock, stroking it while her other hand was rubbing his back.

After a while of this he moved his mouth to one of her nipples. She moaned, “Oh, yeah! I love getting my tits licked and sucked. Mom was right; you are a good lover. I’m sorry now we didn’t start doing this sooner. Lick my nipple!”

Finally one of his hands went to her pussy and began to caress it. Getting stimulated in two places at once, Ranma writhed her body and moaned in pleasure. She thought, “Thank you Mom for not killing Pop before he had a chance to do this.”

The caresses of her pussy became a finger fuck as her father’s thick middle finger began moving in and out.

“Yes… That’s so good. Do my clit!”

His finger moistened by the juices of Ranma’s cunt, Genma began to stroke her clit as requested. While doing that he moved his lips and began kissing the girl in as many places as he could reach without taking his hand off her pussy.

“Oh, Kami-Sama, I’m getting close. Keep it up!”

At that moment her body arched and she cried out. “Ahhh! I’m CUMMING!”

Her father moved his mouth down to his daughter’s pussy and started licking all over the area. With one hand he held her but to keep her steady and the other he continued to manipulate her clit.

“Finger that clit, it feels so good. Tongue fuck me.”

Always one to listen to his lover, Genma thrust his tongue into Ranma’s pussy, moved it in and out. He continued on with until his daughter called out for another orgasm.

After that Genma moved his lips to her clit and started giving it some good tongue action. It was after two more orgasms that he got between her legs and pushed his cock into her cunt. After a moment to just savor the feeling of having his cock buried to the hilt in his daughter for the first time he pulled just a short way out and began move his hips side to side then raising his body on his toes so he could rotate his hips.

Genma’s cock wasn’t just moving in and out but changing the angle of thrust so the head was moving inside her cunt in a way she had never heard of. “Mom never told me about this one. I’ll have to remember it to use on her next time.”

Through all of this she could feel the building of her next orgasm. Her hands gripped the futon and her body arched again. She tried to keep herself from screaming through this next orgasm.

When the orgasm subsided Genma began to thrust faster. Ranma reflected that she was going to sound like one of the girls in a porn video she and Mom had rented for “instructional purposes.” She demanded, “Harder, faster. It feels so good.”

This time when Ranma called out, “I’m almost there, Genma slowed the tempo of this thrusts. It wasn’t enough to make the girl’s orgasm stop building but it made the buildup slower. Eventually it felt like her pleasure was at its peak, as her body seemed just a heartbeat off from exploding. Then Genma speeded up the tempo of his thrusts and Ranma experienced the most intense orgasm of her life.

The spasms of her cunt were enough to make Genma feel his cum start. He pulled out and let the sticky jizz spray over his daughter’s tits and body. It took a moment for her to be able to focus her mind. She wiped up some of the cum on her tits then licked it from her fingers. “Why did you pull out?”

“Didn’t want to get you pregnant.”

She laughed. “All I need to do is change to a guy in say… an hour or two. It’s better than any kind of birth control you can buy.”

“Convenient.”

“Yeah.”

They lay side by side for a time. Finally getting up the courage, Genma said, “Ranma, I have a confession to make.”

“Confession about what?”

He hesitated before answering. “From the very moment I saw your cursed form at Jusenkyo, even while I was a panda, I wanted you, wanted to fuck you. You were so beautiful, like your mother at your age.”

“If that’s how you felt, why didn’t you say something?”

He sounded distant as he thought on the memory. “You were so angry, so insistent on your manhood. If I had even asked you to let me have sex with you before your exposure to the that magic stone, how do you think you would have reacted?”

She considered it. “Oh, good point. I guess if I didn’t cut your dick off, I’d have beat the crap out of you.”

The father went on, “That’s why I took so long and needed you to tell me you were willing now. I wasn’t going to take the chance that I might make you hate me for being as bad a pervert as the Master.”

The girl conceded, “Ok, so maybe it is a good thing we didn’t try this earlier. I wouldn’t have been mentally or emotionally ready for it.”

In a thoughtful tone Genma said, “Something you said earlier troubles me. When you were getting so emotional when you thought I didn’t like your girl form you said something about needing an attraction for the Stone to work. It sounded almost as if you had the Family Stone here.”

He was one for missing hints. She told him, “There’s no ‘almost’ about it. Mom and I had our month with the Stone. It’s permanent for us now. We both stay horny and willing to fuck family members. I brought the Stone here because I wanted to be sure about you and me.”

He looked concerned. “But if you brought the Stone to this house it would have worked on the Tendos too.”

Ranma shook her head. “Pop, sometimes I worry about you.”

“What are you talking about?”

Trying to get her point across, she said, “Didn’t you teach me that, ‘a martial artist must always be aware of his environment so he can spot incoming attacks.”

Failing to see the relevance he said, “I was aware. There were no attacks.”

Her eyes went wide in an expression of disbelief. “So do you just ignore anything that isn’t an attack?”

He shrugged. “Pretty much.”

Heaving a big sigh the girl asked, “Do you mean to say that you never noticed Kasumi and her dad hugging and kissing?”

He dumbly shook his head.

Ranma slapped a hand to her forehead. “They haven’t been subtle about it. She sat in his lap while he’s fondled her tits and had a hand up under her dress.”

A look of dawning comprehension finally came to her father’s face. Ranma thought, “Mom was right. He is one of the worst idiots walking the earth. Still, he has a nice cock and knows how to use it, but to be so oblivious…”

With a thoughtful expression Genma said, “Now that you mention it, they were being unusually affectionate.”

“’Affectionate?’ They were making out in the living room! If they aren’t in Mr. Tendo’s bed fucking right now it’s only because they are resting up from already doing it.”

Genma took a moment to digest that bit of information. He couldn’t prevent a mental image of his old pal banging his daughter. “I should be shocked or outraged. Instead the idea is almost… arousing.” Finally he said, “What about the younger girls?”

Ranma explained, “I’ve seen them fondling each other too. Look… about the only thing they haven’t done so far is strip naked and have a foursome in the living room.”

“I didn’t realize.”

She took a moment to consider what she said next. “Thanks to some research Mom did, I know a bit of Love Stone lore. If the Family Stone is taken away or put back in its box before a month is over, they’ll go back to the way they were before. If they were still just making out, it might not be a problem, but if they already having sex now (as I believe they are) they could end up killing themselves.”

She paused to think about it some more. “Nabiki’s a survivor and she’d probably get through it. Kasumi seems like she has this deep well of peace and serenity that would help her to deal with just about any problem. On the other hand, Akane and her Dad are not the most stable of people.”

“You’re right about that. Soun might kill all of them in some elaborate ceremony.”

Ranma nodded. “At this point the only option that avoids anyone dying is to leave the Family Stone in place for another week. Then the effect will be permanent and we can get rid of the thing.”

“Get rid of it?” While that did sound like a good idea, there were problems with it. “The Master has been seeking those stones for decades.”

“Do you really want to see something like that in his hands?”

The elder Saotome shuddered. “You do have a point. But if he should find out that we had the Family Stone and didn’t give it to him, his wrath would be terrible.”

Ranma wasn’t having it. “If that dried up old pervert got his hands on it, the consequences would be even more terrible.”

“Maybe you’re right. What will you do with it?”

“Mom and I talked about it,” Ranma explained. “The shopkeeper gave us the Stone for free. We decided that when we’re done with it, we’ll treat it like a loan and give it back to him.”

Genma frowned. “Is that wise?”

Ranma shrugged. “Maybe, maybe not. I figure we can give it back but warn him about the Old Freak and let him worry about it. It’s not like there is some government Department of Magical Antiquities we could turn it over to.”

With a thoughtful expression Genma said, “I’ve heard rumors that such an office exists. If true they operate mostly in secret.”

Ranma’s expression turned sour. “If all you’ve got is a rumor, it doesn’t help us much.”

“Uh… Ranma? Would you be willing to go again? I’m mostly recovered.”

“A third time in one night. That’s pretty good for a man your age.”

“I’ve always had a lot of stamina for this sort of thing. Your mother said that I tended to wear her out.”

“You might find that harder now. We’ve been working on building our endurance.”

They fucked again, this time doggie style. After they were finished they turned out the lights. They snuggled up on the same futon. Ranma said, “Pop?”

“Yes, daughter?”

She wanted to understand his behavior. “I can understand how you were kind of panicked when I first got the curse. You were afraid that if Mom found out about it she would enforce that seppuku contract. What I want to know about is after Mom burned the contract. If you were so hot for my girl body, why did you keep acting like the sensei from hell? Why do you use the word ‘girl’ as an insult so much?”

“Part of it was habit. Part of it was fear that you wouldn’t want to be a martial artist any more if you ever fully accepted your girl form. Maybe I actually came to believe some of the things I kept saying to you about women.”

She thought about that. “Would you really mind if Mom taught me how to be ladylike when I’m in girl form?”

“Did she really give you lessons on that?”

“With the Family Stone influencing her it was more like she was teaching me how to be sluttish.”

He said, “I’ve heard the definition of the perfect woman is one who can be a lady in public and a shameless slut in the privacy of the bedroom.”

Ranma heaved a huge sigh. “That could make it really complicated for me. If I have to be a lady when I’m a girl in public, a slut in private and manly when I’m a guy I might start getting those confused. As much as I would have hated it I wonder if it would have been simpler if I’d just been stuck permanently as a girl. If that’d happened I’d probably have just gone for tomboy and let it go at that.”

Uncharacteristically pensive, Genma responded. “Maybe it would have been simpler. I would have mourned the loss of my son and tried to get to know my daughter.”

“Come on, Pop. I’m tired, let’s get some sleep.”

Still thoughtful, Genma considered some things. From what Ranma had said she was now enjoying having sex in both of her forms, cursed and birth form. He felt himself seized by a curiosity about what it would be like to fuck a woman while he was in panda form.

Author’s Note: Ranma has at least gotten her curiosity satisfied. She has experienced sex with a live man instead of just a dildo and she liked it. Reviews seem to say Genma is one of the least favorite prospects for Ranma’s male sex partner. Let me assure my readers that I don’t favor the R/G pairing for a long-term relationship. Ranma already said that she doesn’t love her father and she will consider his desire to try bestiality to be a major turn-off.

Nodoka's Lessons - chapter 3

Nodoka’s Lessons – A Ranma One Half Fanfic
By Michael A. Ivins

Ranma, along with his family and friends are the property of Rumiko Takahishi and I use them without permission. I am creating this story mainly for my own amusement and hopefully the entertainment of others. I’m doing it for fun and make no money off it, so please don’t sue me.

WARNING: This chapter has LEMON content. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and incest. If you are under the legal age where your community allows you to read this kind of thing, Stop Reading. Likewise stop if you find such material offensive.



Chapter 3
Beginnings and Endings

Agent Torugowa Akemi was headed to her boss’ office. She worked for the Office of Paranormal Investigations, artifact recovery division. She walked up to the Director’s desk and said, “Did you have an assignment for me sir?”

“Agent Torugawa, one of our data watchers found that a computer at a public library was used to search for information on the Love Stones.”

Akemi thought for a moment. “Aren’t those the carvings that act like a magic aphrodisiac?”

“A bit simplistic, but essentially correct. However, that is not the only effect. It also decreases inhibitions.”

The agent considered that. “So they make you horny and more willing to act on it than you would be otherwise. Doesn’t sound dangerous.”

The director nodded. “Normally I would agree with you but I did some research. Those stones have been the cause of several people committing suicide.”

Now puzzled, the agent asked, “Why would they have that effect?”

The director explained, “It has to do with the specific inhibitions suppressed. It also has to do with the fact that if the influence of the stone is stopped after less than a month the victim goes back to the way they were before.”

The agent shrugged. “It still sounds fairly harmless.”

He challenged her, “Imagine that a man came back to his normal self and realized he’s been having sex with another man or his mother. Then imagine that these are things that he is horrified about without the influence of the Stone. He might feel so shamed that killing himself is the only option he can see.”

Akemi finally appreciated the seriousness of the situation. Her expression became attentive.

The chief said, “If it weren’t for the suicide aspect of it we’d classify them has harmless and maybe even fun. Because death has been the result of the mishandling of these artifacts the terms of our charter require that if we find one or more of the stones we are to retrieve them and put them where they won’t cause trouble for people.”

The agent said, “I’ll start canvassing antique and curio shops in the area near the library.”

The next day the agent ignored the tinkling bell as she approached the proprietor of the twentieth curio shop she had visited so far today. This was the part of the job she really hated. It was just plain boring.

The shopkeeper said, “Welcome to my shop. Was there anything specific you were looking for?”

After showing her credentials Akemi pulled a folded piece of paper out of her pocket. On it was a print out from the Office’s database. It showed three artist drawings of statues of nude couples in an embrace. She handed the sheet to the shopkeeper and asked, “Have you seen any objects resembling these?”

The shopkeeper gasped on looking at the picture. The agent hid a smirk. “I’ll take that as a ‘yes.’ Which one was it?”

“This one,” he indicated.

She identified the indicated picture; it was The Family Stone. She asked, “Do you have this in your shop now?”

“No, I gave it to a woman and her son. The story I heard about the stone was that it could bring great joy to a family. It could maybe encourage sexual love between members of a family.”

Now puzzled, she asked “Do you believe that is a good thing?”

“You should have seen them,” he said. “The woman was beautiful, the boy a handsome martial artist. They had been reunited after a decade long separation, yet I could see the love in their eyes. Two such beautiful people deserve to get together.”

The agent shook her head. “I’m not interested in how you want to morally justify it. You were right, if handled right it can bring joy to people. However, if handled wrong it could cause terrible tragedy. Did you get a name and address for this woman?”

He paused to think about it then said, “She paid in cash. I didn’t get her name. She said she had just moved back into her house. The old one had to be torn down and a new one built on the old site. Maybe you could use that to find her.”

Akemi considered that. “I could check with the city for recent building permits.”

Later, as Akemi went looking through the records of building permits she reflected on how her job sucked sometimes. Recovering magical artifacts was supposed to be dangerous and exciting. Some of those items could summon demons, enslave minds or kill. Some of them were defended by sword-wielding cultists. What did she get assigned to find – a stone that makes people horny.

She took a file folder and went to the desk she was borrowing. She looked at the copies of building permits. Hmm, this one was for a garage. Nope, it had to be a house. Would an addition to a house count? Probably not. She hadn’t known one had to have a permit just to remodel a house.

Permit to build a new house on an old foundation? That sounded like it might be what she was looking for. She set that one aside then continued looking. After an hour she had a pile of 20 building permits to check. It was unfortunate that the permits didn’t say if the building was finished or not. That would have helped a lot.

The next step was to call construction companies. After she had done that she had reduced the 20 possibilities down to just 4. From those she copied the addresses into her notebook and put the file back where she’d gotten it. Now she would have to visit each. The interview was not something that could be done over the phone.

The Sunday before school was to resume Ranma arrived at the Tendo dojo in the afternoon. The response was not what he might have hoped. Akane was out with her friends, Nabiki just commented, “So you’re back finally,” then went back to reading her magazine. Soun looked up from his newspaper and gave a hearty sounding greeting, but Ranma could tell the elder Tendo wasn’t sincere. Genma hadn’t returned from his trip yet.

Only Kasumi treated him to a warm welcome. She even gave him some cookies she had baked in anticipation of his return. Ranma smiled gratefully at her.

When he got to the guest room he and his father shared he saw that everything was exactly as he had left it. Apparently the room had remained vacant for the whole month. He set down his backpack and went to the loose floorboard he had discovered. With little trouble he dislodged it and lifted up. In the space revealed there were two 50 yen coins right where he left them. He took that to mean that his father still hadn’t discovered this hiding place.

From his pack Ranma took out some clothes and beneath them lay the carving called the Family Stone. He looked at the door to be sure nobody had it cracked enough to look in. When he was sure nobody was watching he slipped the carving into the space in the floor and pushed the boards back in place. Operation Parental Seduction was now ready to begin.

Later Genma arrived and pronounced, “Let’s see how badly you slacked off while you were gone.” Both father and son went out to the yard to spar. If Genma had been truly expecting a decrease in skill or speed, he was disappointed.

He did notice something. “You’re holding back, boy! That’s not how I taught you to fight.”

Ranma made no audible comment but thought, “I just wanted to make it last a little longer. But if you want it full force, you got it.” Seconds later an unconscious panda was floating in the koi pond. Since he was floating face-up, Ranma left him there.

Things at the Tendo dojo seemed to fall right back into the normal routines. Ranma sparred with his father the first Monday morning. With everything Ranma had been through he could easily kick his father’s butt, but he wanted to test something so he let himself be knocked into the pond.

Did her father’s eyes linger a little on looking at her shirt plastered wetly to her chest? It did sort of look like they did. Alright! It was a little early for there to be much effect from the Family Stone, but Nodoka had mentioned a change on the very first day.

After the sparring session the teenaged martial artist got some hot water and changed back to male to eat. The usual battle for food happened and Ranma was able to use his superior speed to ensure that he got everything Kasumi had served him. It wasn’t obvious but he didn’t really try to steal from his father.

Although the meal was up to Kasumi’s usual standards he just contented himself with saying, “Great as always, Kasumi.” He knew that Akane sometimes took excessive praise for Kasumi’s cooking to be a complaint against her own. He was trying to avoid that.

In addition to trying to keep the peace between himself and Akane he was observing the other members of the household. Kasumi was sweet as always but he noticed that she hugged her father. When Nabiki was saying something to Akane about school she was resting a hand on her shoulder. Not a big change but certainly more affectionate than in the past.

He suppressed a desire to smile.

Kasumi asked, “What did you do while you were at your mother’s house last month?”

He had discussed with his mom what he would tell everyone. He gave the agreed upon story. “We went out shopping together, I helped her cook while in girl form. She taught me some stuff about cooking. She also taught me to speak better so I don’t sound so dumb all the time. We talked a lot.”

Genma had frowned when Ranma mentioned cooking when in girl form. Kasumi asked, “What did you talk about?”

“She wanted to hear about the training trip. She wanted every detail. Uh… Pop, she’s kind of mad at you about the Nekoken.”

A look of fear came to the elder Saotome’s face. “You told her about that?”

Ranma made a gesture of helplessness with his hands. “I tried to skip over it, but she could tell I was leaving something out. She insisted.”

“How… how did she… take it?”

The younger Saotome replied, “When I finished talking about it her first words were, ‘I’ll kill him!’ She calmed down when I told her you had left on a trip and didn’t tell anyone where you were going. I made her promise she wouldn’t kill you, but she does want to talk to you about it.”

“”Just ‘talk’?” Genma asked.

“As far as I know,” Ranma replied. “Look, I know you meant well. You just wanted to make me a better martial artist. You’ve got to remember to read all of the instructions before trying a martial arts technique.”

“You… forgive me?”

Ranma let out a heavy sigh. “I know you weren’t trying to hurt me deliberately. I’ve not forgiven you for being such a big idiot that you didn’t read the warning at the end of the book. I will be reminded of that every time I see one of those little furry monsters. I’m still thinking about how you can make it up to me. Don’t worry, it won’t be anything painful.” He thought to himself, “If we do it right, you should enjoy it a lot.”

“Um… Right.”

Shortly they finished eating and the teens headed to school. Ranma passed up opportunities for insults. He was going to do what he could to see that the word “uncute” never passed his lips again. He would only speak the word “tomboy” if he could say it as a term of endearment.

Akane was getting confused. Ranma hadn’t said one bad thing to her this morning. What was he up to?

The walk to school was progressing quietly. Ranma was on the fence as usual and Akane on the sidewalk. She tried to get more details out of him about the month he was away. He answered every question but Akane still had the feeling he wasn’t telling everything. He was also acting distracted.

The conversation was interrupted by the sound of a bike bell. With that sound Ranma vaulted from the fence to land a distance away. Shampoo’s bike missed him by a wide margin. Ranma dropped into a defensive stance as the bubbly Chinese girl jumped from the bike and shouted, “Nihao! Airen want go on date?”

Both the girls present were very surprised when Ranma shouted, “SHAMPOO, STOP!”

The purple haired girl stood with mouth hanging open. Ranma didn’t give her time to adjust. Now that he had the girl’s attention he told her in a low dangerous tone, “This has to stop.”

“What Airen mean?”

He had an angry scowl on his face. “Every day when I go to school you do or try to do this same thing. You crash you bike into my head and smash my face into the dirt. Then you ask if I want to go on a date. When I think about the kind of abuse Mousse lets you deal out to him I wonder if maybe Amazon boys like to be treated that way. Well, this Japanese boy doesn’t like it.”

“But, Airen…”

He continued, “You ask if I want to go on a date. As long as you keep attacking me every day, the answer is no. Right now I don’t even want to talk to you at all. I will also give you this warning. If you try crashing your bike into me again, I will take it as an attack and I will defend myself. Since I don’t like hitting girls, I might destroy the bike instead.”

“But Airen…” She took a step toward Ranma.

“Shampoo, BACK OFF!”

“Airen… Shampoo love you.” She took another step.

“Moku Takabisha!” A ki blast slammed into the ground at the Amazon girl’s feet, gouging a hole and kicking up a cloud of dust.

The expression on Shampoo’s face was one of total shock. Ranma told her, “I’m leaving now. The next time I see you the first words I hear from you had better be ‘Sorry Ranma,’ and a promise to stop hitting me with your bike.”

Dropping to her knees the purple haired girl started crying. “Shampoo sorry.”

He turned and told her, “No! I’m not accepting it! Not now. You have to take some time to think about it first. Before the end of the day today I will not listen to anything you have to say and I will not talk to you either. Is that clear?”

“Clear.”

Ranma turned and walked away. Akane glanced over her shoulder at the kneeling Amazon girl and asked, “Why did you have to be such a jerk to her?”

”I thought you’d be happy I didn’t let her glomp me. This approach seems to be the only way to actually get her to listen. If I didn’t take a strong posture she’d just ignore me and do what she wants.”

Akane nodded absently, thinking about what he’d said to Shampoo. She couldn’t help but make a comparison between Ranma getting hit by a bike and her mallet. She had to ask herself, if she really did love Ranma like she thought she did, why was she still hitting him with the mallet? Didn’t she hit him because he was a jerk? But he hadn’t been a jerk today at least not to Akane herself. She was so confused and she didn’t like the feeling.

As usual Kuno was waiting by the gate. He made his usual declaration of love for Akane and his usual demands that Ranma release the pigtailed goddess from her slavery.

Ranma heaved a mighty sigh. “I don’t suppose this will do any more good than it has in the past, but I’ll give it a try since we’ve had a month for you to hopefully wise up. I have a Chinese curse that causes me to change into a girl when I get splashed with cold water. I really am the pigtailed girl when I change. I am not interested in dating you and never have been. Even when I’m a girl I don’t find you attractive.”

The kendoist predictably wouldn’t listen. “What a preposterous story. The very idea that one such as you could transform into such a vision of loveliness is repugnant in the extreme. Release the pigtailed goddess from her vile enslavement!”

Ranma just sighed and turned toward the school building. “Don’t you turn your back on me!” The upperclassman shouted. He charged forward, shouting, “I strike!”

Under his breath Ranma muttered, “Thanks for the warning.” He whirled and slapped the blade aside, stepping forward. He struck a blow with the heel of his hand to his attacker’s sternum. The force of the blow was enough to send Kuno slamming into the wall around the school. Over the summer break all of the old Kuno-shaped indentations had been repaired, so this was the first one on the pristine surface.

The tall boy stated weakly, “That didn’t hurt,” before falling on his face, unconscious. Ranma, not looking the least angry, said in a weary tone, “This is getting to be just sad. I really wish this guy would get some therapy or maybe find some other girls to obsess over.”

Akane replied, “I wouldn’t wish him on anyone else.”

The pigtailed boy nodded. “It’s just that I get so tired of this. He never learns. It might be fun if he was a challenge, but he’s not even that. If he keeps doing this all the time there’s the chance that I might really hurt him regardless of how tough he is. I’d hate to have that on my conscience.”

The blue haired girl wondered if Ranma was actually growing up. The pigtailed martial artist picked Kuno up and slung him over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. When Akane asked what he was doing the pigtailed boy told her, “I’m going to drop him off at the Nurse.” Akane thought this was also more responsible of Ranma. He used to just leave Kuno where he fell.

Naturally this made them late and they had to stand in the hall, holding buckets. Ranma took this with stoic acceptance. Once again Akane wondered what happened to him in that month at his mother’s house.

That afternoon after school let out Akane was not sure how to feel about Ranma. Maybe staying with his mom had been good for him. The thing Akane noticed the most was that Ranma’s mouth was amazingly foot-free. He wasn’t insulting Akane. The dark haired girl thought it was almost spooky. Experimentally she tried to use some verbal barbs on him that would normally get him to shout or come back with an insult. While he did seem to struggle with himself, he had enough control of to refrain from insults.

After they gotten about halfway home Akane had reached her limit. She stopped and faced her fiancé, demanding, “Why are you being so nice? Are you trying to get something by me, maybe to do something really mean to me later?”

Genuinely shocked Ranma asked, “Why would you think I’d do that? Mom was pointing out that I was hurting your feelings and that if we ever were going to get married I’d have to change. I was trying to start small. You know, I was just not insulting you. I wanted to see how you took that. If you were Ok with that for maybe a week or so, I’d try giving you compliments.”

His face fell as he considered it. “Damn! I can’t even do it right being nice.”

Shocked, Akane told him, “You’ve gotten off to a good start. It’s just that I’m not used to you acting this way. I thought you were trying to get something out of me or get me to do something.”

“If I was doing that I wouldn’t just stop insulting you. I’d be doing something like eating your cooking and telling you it was delicious, like Ryoga does.” He noticed Akane’s eyebrow twitching and exclaimed, “Damn, I doing it again! I’m sorry, Akane.”

Although she had been about to summon her mallet, the apology stopped her. Ranma continued on, “I don’t know what I can say on the subject that isn’t going to make you mad. I know you always try really hard when you cook.” He paused and somewhat timidly offered, “Maybe part of the problem is you’re trying too hard.”

Her anger momentarily forgotten, Akane asked, “What do you mean?”

He tried to clarify. “I’ve seen you go into the kitchen with an expression of determination on your face. It’s like you go into it telling yourself, ‘This time I’m going to do it! This time it’s going to be delicious’!”

The expression on her face confirmed his guess better than words could. He nodded. “You can’t expect to go straight from being an inexperienced cook to producing four star cuisine. Maybe you should just try for ‘a little better than last time’ instead. If you do that and listen to Kasumi when she tells you what to do next, you might have better luck.”

Akane stared, not sure how to react. What the hell happened to Ranma during the month he spent with his mother? He was offering helpful suggestions about her cooking instead of just insulting and mocking? Who was this boy and what had he done with the real Ranma?

Ranma was feeling uncomfortable and started walking down the sidewalk again. Akane followed.

After they had gone another block, Ranma said, “Mom finally got off that manliness obsession she had. She told me she really wanted to have a daughter as well as a son but can’t have any more kids. Me having the curse was like getting that daughter in addition to her son.”

Akane nodded, not sure where Ranma was going with this.

Somewhat nervously he amplified, “Right now you could say she’s done a complete turnaround. She says that when I’m in girl form I should ‘embrace my femininity.’ I’m not sure if I even have any femininity to embrace, but to keep her happy, I’m going to be spending more time as a girl. She wanted me to spend all of my time as a girl for a couple weeks, but I managed to talk her out of that. I’ll go to school as a guy and spend most of the rest of my time in girl form, for a while at least.”

“Why would she ask that of you?”

“You could ask her when we get home. She said she was coming over tonight. We’re supposed to go out tonight and do a little shopping. She said it wasn’t going to be like that stuff she got me before, but some simple basics like plain skirts and blouses with bras and panties. The stuff she got me when I was pretending to be ‘Tendo Ranko’ were much more frilly and girlish.”

Akane couldn’t help thinking about Ranma’s behavior. He seemed really sincere in his wish to be nicer. She came to a decision. If Ranma could make an effort to be nicer, Akane could do that too. She resolved that for as long as Ranma refrained from insults, so would she. If he didn’t act perverted, she wouldn’t hit him with her mallet. She didn’t know that Ranma now understood what being perverted meant and what kind of behavior to avoid.

When the teens got home they found Nodoka at the Tendo dojo waiting for them. She said, “Akane, I hope you don’t mind, but I need to talk to Ranma about something. I also wanted to go by the Nekohanten to thank Shampoo and Cologne for living up to the agreement to stay away from Ranma last month.”

Akane replied, “Uh, sure. No problem.” Silently she sulked, “You had him for a whole month. He’s just starting to get nice enough to for me to want to spend more time with him and you take him away again.”

As Mother and Son walked away Nodoka asked Ranma, “Am I imagining it or was Akane acting jealous of me?”

Ranma looked over his shoulder for a moment. “Maybe she is. I took your advice and I’ve stopped insulting her.”

The mother grinned mischievously. “How did she take that?”

The pigtailed boy chuckled, “It confused the hell out of her. She confronted me about it and asked if I was trying to pull something.”

“Pull something?”

He nodded. “She thought maybe I was being nice to cover up something mean I was going to do to her later.”

The mother looked shocked. “I’ve known you could sometimes be thoughtless and rude, but I’ve never known you to be deliberately mean.”

“I think she understands that now.”

He paused then looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “You didn’t need me along to thank the Amazons. What’s the real reason?”

She smiled and gave him a wink. “I have a friend who has a home in this part of town. She contacted me this morning and told me she had to leave town on business. She asked that I stop in every other day or so to water her plants and feed her fish. Since we’d have the place to ourselves, I was thinking we could find something to do with the privacy.”

He took a quick look around to make sure no one was in range to hear. He told her, “I swear Mom, you’re insatiable.”

She laughed. “I can’t help it if my libido was magically enhanced. I need the kind of relief you are best at giving.”

Ranma leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. He said, “I know what you mean. If you hadn’t come and got me I was going to have to sneak off somewhere to try to give myself some relief. I’m not sure how I got through school.”

She nodded. “I’m grateful that the Stone brought us closer, but the increased libido can be… distracting at times.”

Ranma wanted to put his arm around her waist, but knew that it wasn’t a good idea for a teenager to be showing that much affection for his mother in public. People might notice and figure things out.

After a little thought, “Did you really want to go to the Nekohanten or was that just an excuse?”

“Mostly an excuse to get you alone, but I did want to thank Cologne. If we hadn’t had that time alone, we would never have gotten the Stone and would never have found what we now have.”

He reached out to give her hand a squeeze then released it, wary about being too public in his affections for his mother.

When they walked through the door of the Nekohanten, Shampoo greeted them with a somewhat subdued, “Nihao. Welcome Ranma and mother of Ranma. You come for dinner?”

Nodoka told her, “It might be nice if we could get some ramen to go. We may not have time to cook.” Ranma remained silent.

As this was going on Cologne was watching from the back. There was something about the postures of the mother and son that was sounding alarm signals in her mind. Not just the postures, but their closeness and the way they were moving toward each other.

Being a naturally nosy old woman anyway, something told her she needed to take a closer look at those two. She tuned her ki senses and focused them on the couple. It was when she studied them that she realized that they truly were a couple.

The indications were there in their auras. They were looking and acting like lovers. A closer look and she almost gasped. Cologne put a hand over her mouth. They’d had sex as recently as the morning of the previous day. What she saw in their ki made it evident that it hadn’t been the first time.

She decided she needed to talk to them. Getting on top of her walking stick, she hopped out to greet the visitors. “Saotome-San, son-in-law, what brings you to our humble establishment this day?”

Nodoka replied, “We were on our way to help out a friend of mine. While she’s out of town I’m watering her plants and feeding her fish. I asked Ranma if he’d come along with me. I just wanted to stop by to thank you for helping me get to know my son better.”

“I see.” She could easily guess what the woman would do with Ranma when they were alone in that house. “Could I talk to the both of you in my office?”

When the three were settled in chairs around a small desk the Amazon elder paused to think. This was a delicate subject. How best to approach it? Finally she said, “Being an Amazon tribal elder and more than 300 years old I’ve had to become a keen observer of human beings and their behavior.”

Both mother and son felt they knew where this was going. Nodoka asked, “What do you conclude from your ‘observations?’”

The elder sat back in her chair. “I conclude… That you and your son got to know each other a bit better than is approved of in society.”

Nodoka wryly commented, “I thank you for the delicacy you used in phrasing that. How did you figure it out?”

“I read your ki signatures. To one who knows what they are doing, it was fairly obvious. What happened to you two in that month?”

Nodoka was about to speak but Cologne held up a hand to silence her. “Just a moment.” She moved to the door then yanked it open, Mousse and Shampoo almost falling into the room.

“Get back to work!” The elder commanded. “If I catch you listening in on my private conversations again, you will spend the night in your cursed forms in cages.”

The two teens scrambled to get back to work.

When Cologne was back in her chair, Nodoka began, “On the Saturday after Ranma and I got into the new house we went shopping…” She made the emphasis of the story the Family Stone. She went into some detail about what she had learned in her research. As for the actual relationship between herself and her son, she mainly aluded to it without speaking of it directly.

After Nodoka finished the Elder took a few moments to gather her thoughts. “I doubt it was on your minds when you began this relationship, but this effectively ends Ranma’s marriage to Shampoo.”

“What?” This was unexpected. Was Cologne just giving up on Ranma?

“You could never join the tribe now. This is another one of those laws of ours, specifically one regarding incest. I’m afraid that the laws of our tribe employ something of a double standard.”

The two Saotomes just sat and listened.

“When a woman of our tribe indulges in incest with her daughter it is looked on as morally wrong and both parent and child are ostracized. In essence what that means is that no one will talk to them other than the bare minimum needed to live in the village.”

“If a mother and son of our tribe are involved it is judged a crime where the son could be put to death and the mother banished from the village. In your case I think they would be lenient since you were under the influence of magic that you were not aware of at the time.”

Curious, Ranma asked, “What’s the penalty for that.”

The elder thought about it. “The Council would have to debate it. I would guess banishment from the tribe for both parent and child. Since you already live in Japan that means neither of you would be welcome to ever visit our village. If you tried you would be escorted out and if you refused to go you would be carried and thrown out.”

Ranma prompted, “And the ‘marriage’?”

Her expression grim, Cologne said, “Since there was no consummation of the union, it would simply be annulled. Otherwise it would be a forced divorce. If this became widely known I would likely be forbidden from even talking to you. We will return to the village. I will not tell Shampoo the reasons, but we will leave within the week, maybe sooner. The council would doubtless order me to leave anyway.”

Ranma looked puzzled, “This seems kind of sudden.”

Cologne heaved a huge sigh. “You don’t understand. What the two of you have done is considered at best a terrible sin, at worst a crime in our society.” She paused and looked back and forth between the mother and son. “I have the feeling that the influence of that magic stone leaves you feeling no remorse over your actions.”

Mother and son exchanged a glance. Nodoka shook her head. “No remorse. I’m sorry we couldn’t have started sooner. I do wonder if the stone increased our libido a little too much. It takes a lot to satisfy me now.”

Cologne held up a hand. “I think that it a little more information than I needed.”

Ranma stood up and stuck out his hand. “You have been a pain in the butt, but I have learned a lot from you. You’d be a good person to have at my back in a fight. I think I’ll miss you. I won’t miss Shampoo and Mousse so much.”

Cologne took the proffered hand and said, “You too would be a good ally. I’m sorry that Amazon laws would now forbid us from staying in touch. Even if it were caused by magic the argument would be made that the magic only gave you the urges. You were the ones to act on them.”

Nodoka said, “There is not much point arguing about it now. The deed is done and there can be no going back. If you will excuse us, I’m getting a little anxious to do the deed again.”

As the mother and son got up and headed out of the office the old woman shook her head. She sighed once before bouncing out to the dining room. She called Shampoo over and told her, “Lock the doors and put up the ‘Closed’ sign. Finish serving the people who are here and let them out when they are done. After you have finished cleaning up, start packing.”

“We are leaving?”

Switching to Mandarin she said, “I just found out something about Ranma that makes your marriage to him impossible. We must go back to the village.”

“Why can’t we take him with us? The law says he’s my husband.”

“I know the law better than you, child. Something has happened. The law would forbid a marriage with Ranma now. It would also forbid any of our village from talking to him, visiting him or having anything to do with him in any way. We might be allowed to write him letters, but not likely more than that.”

Shampoo demanded, “What happened?”

The elder replied, “I will say no more about it.”

“But…”

“NO MORE!” The elder shouted. In a quieter voice she said, “Get to work and prepare to leave. “

Shampoo glanced at Mousse. The boy had his glasses on for a change so he could see the look. Being able to see didn’t mean he had any more idea of what was going on than Shampoo did. He just shrugged.

The Saotome mother and son arrived at the house and she used the key her friend had given her to unlock the door. After they ate the take-out food they had brought from the Nekohanten, Nodoka set about doing the small chores her friend had asked of her. It was hard to concentrate because Ranma kept coming up behind her and kissing her neck while wrapping his arms around her waist. When she finally finished up with watering the plants and feeding the fish they adjourned to the bedroom.

Nodoka found she enjoyed having Ranma slowly strip her. She reciprocated by undoing the buttons of his shirt then opening it and pulling it off. She undid the drawstring then pulled down his pants. Eventually they were both naked and spent some time just holding each other.

They moved to the bed and Ranma started things off by caressing her body in all of the sensitive places he had learned of. Nodoka said, “Oh Ranma, I so terribly missed not having you there to do this to me last night.”

“I missed it too.” He didn’t say more as he pushed his face into her pussy and started to lick. While doing that he reached a hand up to begin manipulating one of her breasts. He continued his ministrations until she cried out in her first orgasm of the night. Only after she had her first did he move between her legs to insert his cock into her pussy.

He continued to pump her cunt through two more orgasms for her until he blew a load of cum deep into her. With a little rest his erection perked up and they went to two more orgasms for her and another cum for Ranma.

When they finished, Nodoka got up from the bed and from the closet she pulled a familiar bag. It was the bag from the store where they had bought the dildos. From it she pulled an item Ranma hadn’t seen before. It was a rubber cock of the same size as the one Nodoka had told him was as big as Genma’s cock. This one came with a harness that let the mother strap it to her body so it was positioned on her like a real cock would be.

Nodoka then pulled from the bag a small child’s water pistol and squirted Ranma, changing him into a girl. She asked her mother, “What do you have in mind to do with that?”

Nodoka grinned. “We got so wrapped up in the fucking with you male that we never bothered to finish all of the lessons I had in mind. Tonight I wanted to try a double penetration or ‘DP.’ The real thing would be when one man fucks you in the cunt while another one does your ass. I’m going to lubricate this dong before I put it in your ass.”

“That is important when doing any kind of ass fucking. Either the man or your ass or both should always be lubricated. That lubrication could be just spit from the woman licking him or it could be pussy juices from fucking in front first. These lubes you get from the store are probably best. What I’m using right now is a lube designed specially for use with dildos. It makes the rubber slide easier without damaging it. Lube that is best for real skin can damage the dildo if used on it too often.”

Nodoka flipped up the top of the cap on a plastic bottle and poured a thick-looking clear liquid onto her hand. When she thought she had enough she applied it to the dildo. The action of doing this somewhat resembled a man masturbating.

“We’ve done regular fucking with a dildo before but we were holding them in our hands or used the double dong. Let’s try it this way and see how you like it.”

With that Nodoka got between her daughter’s legs and positioned herself. Raman reached down and grasped the rubber cock and placed the head at the lips of her cunt. As Nodoka thrust in she commented, “I wish I could actually feel this.”

Ranma breathlessly replied, “There might be a way to do that.”

Now moving her hips to pump the dildo in and out, Nodoka asked, “What was that?”

Ranma couldn’t really focus enough to answer the question. She waved a hand and said, “I’ll tell you later, just keep doing that.”

The mother gave an amused snort and kept pumping her hips. They kept at it until Ranma climaxed. After Ranma came down from her orgasm Nodoka pulled out and handed the other dildo to her. Ranma inserted the fake cock into her cunt then rolled over as planned. Ranma reached her hands behind her and pulled her ass cheeks apart to give Nodoka a better shot at her ass.

As the mother positioned the head of the imitation cock at the opening of her daughter’s ass she said, “I’m going to start pushing it in. If it feels painful or just too weird let me know and we can stop.”

In an effort to ease the process, Ranma tried to concentrate on relaxing the muscles in her rear passage. It must have helped because the lubed shaft slid with little need of force. When it was buried to the hilt Nodoka asked, “How does it feel?”

“A little weird. I can sort of feel like there’s a skin between that part and my pussy and I can feel the two dildos bumping against each other through that skin. I can’t say I’ve felt anything like that before, but it’s not a bad feeling. I think I’m going to like it when you start moving it in there.”

Taking that as her cue, Nodoka moved her hips to pull the dildo partly out then shoved it back in. After giving Ranma a few more strokes, her mom stopped and said, “How is that?”

“For Kami’s sake don’t stop! I like it. Keep going.”

Nodoka laughed and resumed her movements. She was a little surprised when Ranma actually climaxed from having her ass fucked. After that the mother pulled out and lay beside her daughter for a while. Ranma had rolled over and was lying on her back.

As the two women idly toyed with each other’s breasts, Nodoka said, “Ah… I needed that. Masturbation just isn’t the same.”

“I know. I think masturbation as a girl is better because I can have a lot more orgasms that way.”

Ranma paused and then said, “On another subject: I told Akane that you want me to embrace my femininity and for me to spend more time in girl form. I guess she thinks you’re crazy, but she bought it.”

The mother said, “Good. I think your seduction of your father will go better if you can spend all of your time around him in girl form.”

The redhead nodded, then said, “I didn’t expect the problem with Shampoo to be solved so easily. I mean, just like that and she’s out of my life. I suspect that Ukyo will be a bit harder to deal with.”

“How do you think she would react if you told her about us?”

Ranma frowned. “That’s a tough call. I never really found out her attitudes about sex since I knew so little about it myself until recently. I don’t even know how she would feel about girl-on-girl sex with me in girl form.”

“Maybe it’s something you should talk to her about.”

Thinking about it, she said, “I could put it to her that if she and I were to get married, she should be prepared to have sex both ways. If she says she’s not willing to do that, then I could tell her that a marriage between us could never work out and can we still be friends.”

“So if she responds that way you never tell her about you and me?”

“Right.”

“What if she is willing to ‘swing both ways’?”

Smiling, she said, “I’ll ask her if she’s willing to share with Akane. If she says she’s willing to do that then (and only then) I will tell her about you and me and that she’d have to share me with you as well as Akane. I’m not completely sure about Akane, though.”

Thoughtfully Nodoka said, “Ukyo has been a cross dresser for so long, I wonder if she would be more open to that sort of thing than most people.”

“I guess the only way to find out would be to ask her. I’ll have to be careful how I approach the subject, but it should be possible.”

She went quiet for a while. “Mom, I need to tell you something. Spending the night without you near made me realize something.”

“What’s that dear?”

Ranma turned her face toward her mother. “I love you, Mom.”

“Well, of course you do. I love you too, Ranma.”

Ranma’s tone was serious serious. “You don’t understand what I mean. I’ll try to make this clear. The way I love you is not in the usual mother/son kind of way. It’s not just the love of one person for their sex partner.”

Nodoka felt her heart leap. Could Ranma be saying that she felt about her the way she had come to feel about him… her?

Taking hold of her mother’s hands, Ranma told her “I love you in the full, romantic sense of the word. If it were legal, I would ask you to marry me. If you were still able to have kids I would ask you if you would do me the honor of bearing my children.”

Nodoka gasped at the intensity of the feelings expressed and the sincerity in her lover’s eyes and voice. “I didn’t want to say anything in case you didn’t feel the same way. I do feel that kind of love for you too. I feel it more strongly than I ever felt it for Genma. Oh, Kami what can we do?”

“We can’t be legally married but we can have a union of minds as well as bodies. I promise to stand with you in all things. I will stay with you, defend you, love you until death parts us. If that means you playing the part of my mistress, then so be it.”

Her voice thick with emotion, Nodoka replied, “Then I will make the same promise. I will stay with you, defend you, help you and love you for the rest of my life. Maybe I could change my name to be your mistress.”

“We can work out the details later.”

“All right. What about your father?”

“I’d still like to experience fucking with a live man. It was good with the dildos, but I’m betting it will be better if the cocks are real.”

“Likely it will. How do you feel about your father?”

Ranma responded, “I don’t love him like I do you. After all the crap he’s put me through I’m not sure I even like him. I’d be willing to have sex with him but that’s more out of curiosity than for any real feeling I have. I don’t know, maybe once we start to have a sexual relationship, I might develop real feelings for him. Still, with our history, I feel doubtful of that.”

“What about the honor agreement for you to marry Akane? I thought you loved her.”

“I thought so too. I thought she loved me. Then I learned that during the marriage Akane knew about the cask of Naniichuan water and didn’t tell me. From what Cologne told you I know that it probably wouldn’t have made a difference about not getting a cure. I didn’t know that at the time and neither did she. Since I thought she wanted to be rid of my girl side I just can’t understand her acting like that.”

She paused a moment before continuing. “After the wedding fell through we just seemed to fall back into our old habits. We went back to insulting each other and she went back to hitting me with the mallet over things that weren’t my fault. I didn’t even know why she was hitting me for some of it because I didn’t really understand what she was accusing me of when she called me a pervert.”

“Did she hit you today?”

“Not today.”

Nodoka told her daughter, “Although I would prefer to have you to myself, I cannot be so selfish. There is the matter of the honor agreement between the Saotome and Tendo families. Besides, if you could rekindle some of the love you did have and married Akane it might be a better situation for us.”

“How do you mean?”

The mother explained her reasoning, “People might think it odd for a young man like you to live with his mother. If a mother were to live with her married son and daughter-in-law it would likely not be thought worthy of comment. We could say that I was there to help to care for the children you would plan on having.”

Ranma had to laugh at that. “You are still keen on having grandchildren, aren’t you?”

The mother smiled. “Yes, but it would still benefit you and me and our relationship.”

Ranma nodded. “We’ll have to see how things develop between Akane and me. After the way she’s been since the wedding attempt I don’t know if she’s even still willing. Besides that I won’t commit to a marriage with her until she puts away the mallet and promises never to use it on me again.”

“But the honor agreement between our families…”

Ranma was firm. “No buts, mom. If she keeps bashing me as bad as she was I can see one of two things happening. Either she kills me by beating me death or I get mad enough to overcome my reluctance to hit her. If I get that mad I could end up hurting her badly or maybe even killing her. Either way it has to stop. Today went well, so I feel a tiny bit of hope that things can get better between us.”

“What will you do about the Kuno siblings?”

Shaking her head, Ranma said, “If there were some way to get them to accept that I can change sexes, it would likely get them to back off. With his stupid macho pride, Tatewaki wouldn’t be able to deal with the fact that he’s in love with another man. Kodachi is harder to call. She’s likely just as crazy, but smarter than her brother.”

“Have you tried demonstrating the curse for them?”

Ranma snorted, “Many times. Once Tatewaki was hugging my girl form while Nabiki poured hot water on me. I changed right in his arms and he still blamed it on evil magic and said I was a ‘foul sorcerer.’ He says my girl form is another person who I’ve made my slave through evil magic. I’ve used some kind of mind control on her so she claims she’s really me.”

Nodoka considered that for a time. “Normally I don’t approve of lying, but maybe that is what is called for.”

Ranma’s eyebrows went up. “What did you have in mind?”

“Do you think he might accept the story that ‘Ranko’ is your twin sister?”

With a hand on her chin, Ranma speculated, “He might. Still, he might insist on seeing us together before he will believe it.”

With inspiration, Nodoka offered, “People are always saying how much your girl side looks like me. Maybe I could dye my hair back to its original color and put it in a pigtail.”

Musingly, Ranma said, “That might work. We can work on a plan.”

“What were you saying about a way I could feel the act of pushing a dildo into you?”

“Not a dildo. There’s a temporary version of both the girl and boy curses - ‘Instant Naniichuan and Nyaniichuan powders. You mix one of them with water then douse yourself to get a curse that lasts a day or until you get splashed with hot water. With that you could turn yourself into a man for a few hours and experience exactly what a man feels when he fucks a woman.”

“You mean I could change into a man the way you can change back and forth? I could be the one fucking a cock into you?”

Ranma nodded. “The main difference is that it’s temporary.”

Sounding somewhat distant as she contemplated the possibilities, Nodoka said, “That would certainly add variety to a couple’s sex life. Part of me feels repulsed by the idea of changing into a man, but I think an even larger part is excited by the idea. I will need to think about that. Still, it is like there is this nagging little voice at the back of my mind that says I shouldn’t reject it before I’ve tried it.”

Nodoka prodded Ranma in the ribs and said, “Come on, get dressed. If we’re going to buy you some clothes like we said we were, we’d better get going.”

They hurried to the stores. Thus it was that the next day a pretty red haired girl walked into Ucchan’s. The girl was wearing a knee-length navy blue skirt with a pastel yellow short-sleeved blouse. She was wearing her hair loose instead of in a pigtail. She also was wearing a simple gold chain around her neck and clip on earrings. Even with no makeup she looked adorable.

Konatsu looked at the girl and said, “Is that you, Ranma-san?”

Looking glum the redhead answered, “Yeah, it’s me. Is Ucchan free to talk for a while?”

“I believe she is. I’ll go see.” Before leaving the male kunioichi paused, as if studying the girl.

“What?” Ranma demanded.

“Is this a disguise?”

With a neutral expression she answered, “No.”

When no further explanation was forthcoming, Konatsu went off to the kitchen. When the chef walked out of the kitchen in her cook’s clothing she looked Ranma up and down. Finally she said, “Konatsu already told me you’re not dressed like that as a disguise. So what is it? Did you lose a bet?”

With a sigh, Ranma shook her head. “No, I didn’t lose a bet. If you have some time would you sit and talk with me?”

Before she would agree, Ukyo gestured at the clothing.

Ranma rolled her eyes and said, “It was my mom’s idea.”

“Mrs. ‘my son is so manly’ Saotome? Oh, I’ve gotta hear this.” They sat at one of the tables.

The redhead began, “When I started the month at her house she was still doing the whole manly thing. When I offered to help her cook dinner she said she wasn’t sure it was a very manly thing to do. I offered to change to a girl if it would make her more comfortable. I guess that got her thinking.”

She paused to gather her thoughts. “Part of us getting to know each other was each telling the other what we were doing during the time I was away. She wanted to kill Pop when she heard about the Nekoken.”

Ukyo spoke up, “She’s not the only one.”

A little hesitant to say it, Ranma told Ukyo, “She also asked me if I’d had sex with any of my fiancés.”

“Ranchan! She really asked that?”

“Yeah,” the young Saotome confirmed. “She wanted to get an idea of how manly I really was. I did kind of wonder how this was different from my perverted friends who always ask if I’ve ‘done it’ with any of you girls. But this was my mom, so I told her none of them. In that discussion it came out that my Pop had never given me ‘the talk.’”

“What, never?”

“Never. When I started to get old enough notice things like the shape a woman’s butt or how her breasts jiggled, I would ask him about it. I wondered at the feelings it made me feel. He told me such things were a distraction from the art. He said it was a waste of time thinking about them.”

While it seemed terrible, somehow Ukyo couldn’t feel surprised. “Your father is a worse idiot than I thought he was and that’s saying something.”

“Yeah, but he really does mean well. He’s always trying to make me a better martial artist. I’m finally getting clued into the fact that he was too focused on the Art. Some of the stuff he didn’t teach me outside of the Art is coming back to bite me on the butt now.”

Ukyo had a thought, “So does this mean that all the times Akane accused you of being a pervert and malleted you…?”

The redhead nodded again. “I mostly didn’t even know what she was talking about. I knew is must be bad or she wouldn’t hit me for it. At least I understood it when she hit me for being a jerk. I didn’t really know how to be a pervert.”

“So what did your mom decide to do about it?”

Ranma blushed. “She decided that Pop had failed in his duty as a parent. Since he hadn’t done the job, she would have to do it. Since she had no experience giving the boy’s side of it she went to the library and got books and stuff. She gave me the full talk about sex with pictures and everything.” That was true but fell far short of the full scope of the teachings on the subject.

Ukyo had to laugh at the mental image this brought up in her mind. “That had to be embarrassing for you to be talking about that stuff with your mother when you were a guy.”

“You have no idea. But she also had another idea.”

“What idea?”

Ranma’s expression looked like she was bracing for a fight. “Well, it sort of comes from something Cologne told her. I’m likely going to be stuck changing from guy to girl and back again for the rest of my life. The curse fights against being cured. It will let me get close but never let me actually be cured. Basically a cure is possible but with the curse fighting it, it is unlikely. Or as she said, not something to build a life on.”

Feeling a little angry on behalf of her friend, Ukyo demanded, “Do you believe her? Cologne’s lied to you about other stuff before.”

The redhead said, “This time I think I do believe her. The main reason I think so is that she has nothing to gain by telling my mom that. If I still thought a cure were possible, she could try to blackmail me into going back to the village. No, by letting me know a cure is unlikely she lost a bargaining chip. I believe her. (Not that it makes any difference now.)”

“What was that last?”

“It doesn’t make a difference now. The Amazons are leaving. They may already be gone.”

The chef resisted an urge to whoop for joy. “Shampoo has given up on you?”

“She wasn’t the one deciding. Cologne didn’t really explain her reasons. She said that they were leaving and Mom and I would never be welcome in their village. She also said that none of the people of her tribe would be allowed to speak to us although they might be allowed to write us letters.”

The chef considered that. It sounded decidedly odd to go from dogged pursuit to such rejection. “That sounds kind of harsh. Are you sure you didn’t do something to break one of their crazy laws?”

“Maybe I did,” Ranma conceded. “She wouldn’t talk about it directly. And I don’t really care. I really don’t like Shampoo, but I let her get away with stuff because I didn’t want to hurt her feelings. I’m glad she’s leaving. Cologne has been a good sensei and I think I will miss her even if she does have some weird ideas from living in that tribe.”

The chef pulled her mind back to the subject. “So, anyway, your mom doesn’t think you’re going to get a cure now or at least are unlikely to get one.”

The redhead nodded, “She decided that she needed to give me the girls’ ‘talk’ as well as the one for boys.”

The other girl’s eyes bulged out. Ranma nodded. “That was sort of my reaction too. I was saying, ‘I’m a guy. Why do I need to know that stuff?’”

“What did she say?”

Ranma imitated Nodoka’s manner as she said, “If you’re going to spending half your time with a girl’s body, you need to understand it and how it works.” Her voice was only slightly higher than Nodoka’s but sounded very similar.

“Wow,” exclaimed Ukyo. “That actually makes sense.”

“Yeah, that’s why I agreed to let her teach me about it. It was when she was telling me about some of the emotional effects that female hormones have on the body that she had an epi… epi…”

“Do you mean an epiphany?”

“Yeah, one of those.”

Frowning, Ukyo asked, “What was her epiphany?”

Ranma explained, “She figured that maybe she was hurting me by insisting on manly behavior even when I was in girl form. She said my male mind was giving me one set of messages while my female body was giving me different ones. She worried that this might confuse me and cause me emotional problems.”

“So is that why you’re dressed as a girl right now?”

Looking glum, Ranma said, “Yep! Now she’s convinced that to be properly in emotional balance I need to embrace my femininity when I’m in this form.”

Looking skeptical Ukyo asked, “Ranchan, honey, do you even have any femininity to embrace?”

“I don’t know, the redhead admitted. “That’s what I’m supposed to find out. All of my time outside of school for the next few weeks I’m to dress like a girl complete with female undergarments. As much as I can I’m supposed to act like a girl (or try to).”

“If that’s what she wants then why not go to school that way too?”

Ranma shrugged. “Too difficult to do with me registered as a guy. I might be able to get away with going as a girl sometimes but Mom was worried that if we got the registration changed, we might not be able to change it back later. Then there’s the restroom and locker room problem.”

“Oh, right. You wouldn’t want to be a girl in the men’s locker room.”

“Yeah, I’ve tried it and didn’t like it,” Ranma confirmed. “They’d ogle and try to grope me. If I tried using the girls locker room the girls would probably just beat the crap out of me.”

Ukyo nodded. “What about accidents with hot water?”

“I’ll start carrying a bottle of water to douse myself. I really hope I don’t change when wearing these clothes. They’d be really tight on my male body, tight enough to hurt.”

“As interesting as all of this is, I get the feeling that isn’t the only reason you came by today.”

Ranma looked embarrassed. Finally she asked, “Ucchan how do you feel about my curse?”

“I’m not sure what you mean.”

Ranma signed, “When you think about your ideal for what life would be like with you and me together and married, how do you picture it?”

“Huh, Ranchan, why are you asking this?”

“I have a reason,” Ranma insisted. “Do you see us as man and wife with me as the man and you the wife?”

“Well, of course. How else would I see it?” That seemed too obvious to be worth discussion.

“Does my being a woman half the time figure into it at all?”

“But…”

Going on what seemed to be a tangent, Ranma said, “You told me that during the time you were pretending to be a guy you actually went on a few dates with some girls.”

Somewhat hotly, Ukyo said, “That was just to maintain the illusion. It kept gay guys from making passes at me.”

Inwardly Ranma sighed again. Ucchan was resisting seeing the point the redhead wanted to make. “Were you the least bit attracted to any of the girls you dated?”

“NO!” Ukyo felt offended to even be asked the question. “I am not a lesbian!”

“I hope not,” said Ranma. “That would be just as bad for me as if you are totally straight.”

“Huh? What do you mean ‘bad?’ Are you saying my being straight would be a bad thing?”

Ranma explained, “For me it would be. A totally straight woman would only like my male side and I’d have to push my female side into the background. A lesbian woman would only be interested in my girl side and wouldn’t want to have anything to do with my male self. I may be stuck with my curse for the rest of my life. I’m finally getting to where I can accept the curse. I don’t want to cut myself off from a part of me for the sake of a marriage.”

“So…” Ukyo was dreading where Ranma seemed to be going with this.

The young Saotome went there. “My ideal spouse, life-partner or whatever you want to call it would be someone bisexual - who likes both men and women.”

Ukyo didn’t want to address the question so she tried to think of a question to divert the conversation. “What do you mean you are accepting the curse?”

“Maybe I am starting to embrace my femininity already and didn’t realize it. I found myself thinking that you really did make a cute looking guy. I’ve even caught myself having hentai thoughts about some of my friends at school. Right now I’m not comfortable with the thought of having that kind of relationship with a man but I’m not disgusted like I used to be. If my attitudes keep changing I may come to actually like the idea someday.”

Still trying to delay giving an answer to Ranma’s question, Ukyo asked, “Why are you talking about these things now?”

With another sigh, Ranma explained, “Let me sum it up this way. Because of my curse I think I would need to get together with a spouse (partner) who ‘swings both ways.’ If the thought of getting together girl-on-girl repulses you, then maybe we’d be better off not getting married.”

“But Ranchan, are you saying we can never be together?”

“No. I’m saying you need to think about how you feel. If you can’t accept me in both my male and female forms then maybe it would be better if we were just friends. I’m going to leave now and let you think about this.” She got up and went toward the door.

Before Ranma got to the door Ukyo called out, “Ranchan!”

The redhead turned and said, “Think about it.” She continued to the exit from the building. Ukyo couldn’t shake the feeling that Ranma was walking out of her life and not just out of the restaurant.

The End of Chapter 3

Author’s Note: Well, that’s the Amazon’s gone and Ukyo possibly sidelined. Is Akane still a contender in the battle for Ranma’s heart? Ranma has declared his/her love for Nodoka. Is there room in that relationship for another person? Will Ranma and Nodoka try the Sister Scam on the Kunos? Will Ranma succeed in seducing her father? Have you ever known Ranma to give up on a challenge? Watch for Chapter 4.

To Ghdr: Thanks for the suggestions. I’ve used one of them and may use more in a later chapter.