Story - Futanari Ranma - Chapter 5

Futanari Ranma
A Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction
by Michael A. Ivins

Ranma, his family, friends and rivals are the property of Rumiko Takahashi. I get no money for writing this story. Mostly I just have some fun sharing the products of my imagination with others. I also do not own any of the characters from Manga (or is that doujin) Futa Club.

This chapter has LEMON content. If you find that sort of thing offensive, stop reading

Chapter 5

The following morning as Ranma and Akane walked to school, they were talking. Akane said, "Eventually Kuno will return to school. How are we going to deal with him when he does?"

Ranma considered that for a moment before saying, "Although I'm not happy with the thought of exposing my new cursed form to the world, I wonder. If I showed Kuno that his 'pigtailed goddess' has a penis, maybe he'd decide she's too freaky to want to get more involved with."

Akane chuckled at the image. After a moment she sobered and said, "While that would probably drive him away from you, it wouldn't stop him from hounding me. On top of that there's no guarantee that he wouldn't tell everyone in the whole school. He could also claim this it is a new enchantment the 'foul sorcerer' cast on his beloved and make him even more determined to 'free' her."

"True," conceded the boy. "I'm pretty much resigned to the fact that your family will find out, but I don't want the people at school to know. That's if Nabiki doesn't sell the information."

"Hmm..." Akane mused for a moment. "As to Nabiki, I know you don't like hitting girls, but I'm a little more flexible on that. I'm wondering if we could tell Nabiki about it together and I make sure to tell her that if she sells anything about your 'addition,' I will personally beat her up."

A thought occurred to Ranma. "If some of the guys buying pictures of my girl side found out about it, would they still want to buy the pictures? To be sure, there would be some with the same fetish as you who'd still want pictures, but there wouldn't be as many of them."

He continued, "If we present it to Nabiki the right way, we might get her to keep my change a secret. If it would get her to keep her mouth shut on the subject, I'd even offer to pose for her. Hell, I'll even do topless poses. Those should still sell if the secret is kept."

Akane said, "We'll both have to think about it. After school I want to stop by Yuka's house and use her computer to compose my letters. In regard to that, I'm thinking that Nabiki would be the one to help us if we got more of the futanari water than we need for just me. She has the contacts to sell any excess we might get."

Suddenly grinning, Ranma said, "Maybe the possibility of big profits will get Nabiki to promise to keep my change a secret."

"It's worth a try," Akane responded. The youngest Tendo would often protest that her sister wasn't that bad, but she had to admit that some of the stuff Nabiki had pulled was pretty extreme. Running a betting pool on the how Akane's fights went with the Horde o' Hentai was a case in point. Still, once the mercenary girl gave her word she kept it, as long as she didn't leave herself an escape clause.

"When do you think we should tell her?" Ranma asked.

Frowning, Akane said, "I'd say the sooner, the better. If she finds out on her own the secret would lose its value as far as bargaining with her."

Ranma nodded. "If you get home early enough, let's tell her tonight. Otherwise we tell her tomorrow. How's that sound?"

"I agree," said Akane.

They got to the gates of the school and found Kuno was missing again. Both breathed a sigh of relief.

School that day went rather quietly without Kuno there. It was sort of refreshing in a way. No fiancées interrupted things.

After school Ranma went home. Rather than go directly to Yuka's house, Akane went to the Nekohanten. She wanted to talk to the Elder.

At the restaurant the dinner rush hadn't started yet. There were a few kids from school who had stopped off for a snack before going home, but the place was otherwise deserted.

Shampoo's expression was angry. She stalked up to Akane and demanded, "What violent girl want?"

"I don't want to fight with you, Shampoo," Akane answered. "I came here to talk to Cologne. I had a question I needed to ask her."

"What question?" When the voice came from behind her, the girl almost jumped to the ceiling as she had seen Ranma do on occasion. She had grown so used to the old woman making a thumping sound by bouncing on her staff that she had nearly forgotten that the woman could move with silent stealth when she wished to.

"I... uh, wanted to talk to you about the stuff you talked to Ranma about yesterday," Akane admitted.

The elder got an expression of mild annoyance but refrained from rolling her eyes. She had thought that all that had needed to be said was said. She gestured for Akane to follow her and said, "We can talk in the office."

A short while later they were repeating the scene from the previous evening except it was Akane in the chair in front of the desk instead of Ranma.

Cologne was tempted to just sit silently and wait for Akane to speak. Still, she could see the girl was reluctant to talk. The elder was more than a little surprised that the girl had even come to her.

"I can see that you are uncomfortable with the thought of discussing intimate subjects," the Elder began. "I understand that. You must remember how old I am and that I have been a mother as well. I have heard everything. If it will make you feel better about it, I will promise not to discuss what we talk about with anyone else without your permission."

Nodding, Akane asked, "Ranma told you what happened with the water at the wedding?"

The old woman inclined her head and said, "He didn't go into a great deal of graphic detail, but he did say that he had received a mixed curse. I know this to mean that in cursed form Ranma still has the woman's body but with male sexual equipment added on. Is that what you meant?"

At Akane's nod, the elder went on, "Ranma also indicated that it didn't matter to you about his change, that you accepted it."

Blushing a bit, Akane clarified, "I don't just accept it, I welcome it. I have what is called a sexual fetish for futanari. One of the reasons I was so violent toward Ranma was from a frustration. He was both man and woman, just not at the same time."

The old woman took a moment to digest that. "I see. Does this mean that your emotions for the boy have now clarified?"

"I love him," Akane answered simply. "I did before but the frustration was not letting me fully deal with the feeling. Now I'm in full lust for that futanari body and in love with the spirit of the person inside that body. But there is a complication."

"What kind of complication?" Asked the elder.

"Since the moment I saw the changes to Ranma's body I've wanted to have the same thing happen to me so I can do to Ranma what she's been doing to me," Akane said.

Realization came. Cologne replied, "So you came to me today because you think I could help you accomplish this transformation you desire?"

Akane quickly explained her plan to send letters to everyone who might possibly be able to supply her with the mixed man/woman waters. She said, "I was hoping you could give me the addresses to mail the letters to."

The elder cocked her head and considered that. "You are hoping to, I believe the phrase is 'cover all bases,' so you have a better chance of actually getting the thing you desire?"

Akane nodded once again. The elder said, "Very well, I will give you the addresses. In addition to that I have contacts back in the village outside of the Council that may be able to obtain what you are seeking and send it to you. I can make no promises."

"Why would you be willing to do that?" Akane wasn't sure if she should be happy for the offer of help.

The old woman shrugged. "It seems clear now that my efforts to ensnare Ranma and take him back to the village have failed. It would even be fair to say that in the little competition between the boy and I, he has won. He has been a most worthy opponent and has done something nearly unprecedented for any male, he has won my respect. Now I would like to do what I can to help him be happy."

She paused and asked, "Have you spoken to Ranma about this desire to become a futanari?"

"Yes, honored Elder," the girl answered. "He... well she at the time, said she hated the idea of sex with a man, but was excited by the thought of doing the same thing with me if I became a futanari myself. So I guess it would be safe to say she approves of the idea."

"Very well," the tiny woman said. She pulled a clean sheet of paper out of a drawer in the desk and proceeded to write down the requested addresses. When she was done she set down her pen and pushed the paper across the desk.

She commented, "There is one additional address I included. Did Ranma tell you what I had told him of the village of Futar?"

"Yeah, she said it was a village populated only by futanari."

"Correct," confirmed the white haired old woman. "There is a bit more to it than I mentioned to him. The Futar believe that evolution will eventually select theirs as the superior form and that eventually the entire human race will be composed of futanari like themselves. However, they are not adverse to giving evolution a helping hand."

"What do you mean?" Akane wanted to know. "Are you talking about some kind of 'conquer the world' plan like out of a manga?"

"I don't think world conquest is their goal. The Futar are more technologically advanced than my own tribe." The elder's tone was thoughtful. "The Joketsuzoku village has a generator set up on a river, but it only provides a limited amount of electricity. We don't have enough for lighting or heat, but we can power a few computers and satellite communications so we can communicate with the outside world."

"And the Futar have more than that?"

Nodding, the Elder went on, "Yes. They managed to tap into an underground river that provides them much more electricity than we have. They have electric lights, computers, communications. They have a website. I understand they first started it with help from people in the United States. The name of the site is RealmofFutar.com. I understand they now run it from the village."

"I still don't see how that helps me," Akane complained.

"Perhaps you don't have as much use of a computer as others in this country," Cologne speculated. "With the sexual fetish you say you have, it seems likely that you would have seen their website on the internet."

Seeing Akane's eyes widen, the elder nodded. "The website caters to people with the futanari fetish. The public section of the website has hundreds of photos of members of their own tribe and others around the world posing in the nude or just partially dressed. For a subscription fee one can view pictures of futanari engaging in sexual acts. They also have what they call a 'store.' There they sell graphic materials that people can hold in their hands and read as well as post on their walls if they are so inclined."

"In addition to those things, they sell their own version of Instant Futanari spring powder. Similar to instant Jusenkyo power, this allows people to try being a futanari for a day. Those who try it and like it may purchase water from the spring to get a Jusenkyo-type curse so they may change from normal to futanari and back with hot and cold water. They also have their own source of locking water so people who really like to be futanari may become so permanently."

"I see," Akane said. "So even if none of the people I write to wants to send me any of the mixed man/woman waters, I could still buy some from these Futar people."

"Correct," confirmed the Elder. "However what I am suggesting that you do is to send an email to the person at the address that I have written. The Futar benefited from Ranma's action in defeating Herb and killing Saffron as much as my tribe did. When they find out that the intended spouse of the God Slayer wants some of the Futanari water, they may just send you some for free."

"You think so?"

The elder shrugged. "They might. If they do decide to do that, you might receive your reply even faster than you would from any of the others. I believe they have depots they can ship from in Japan. If that is the case you could have your magic water within a week or less."

"Wow," was Akane's response. "Thank you Elder Cologne. This is more help than I was expecting. I need to go see my friend Yuka to use her computer. She's going to let me have any water shipments I get delivered to her house. That's because my father got in the way of the water shipment before."

"Probably a good idea," the elder approved. "I don't suppose you would trust me enough to have the water shipped here. It would be likely to cause less comment because all manner of odd things that come to this restaurant."

Akane looked at the old woman for a little while. Finally, deciding to be at least a little diplomatic she said, "I mean no offense Elder Cologne, but I've known my friend Yuka for a lot longer than I've know you. I prefer if the water were delivered to her house."

"As you wish," the elder said with a shrug.

Akane stood up and folded the sheet of paper, putting it in her pocket. "Thank you for the addresses. I need to get going if I'm going to get that letter written."

The old woman looked at the door where Akane left and thought for a moment. Finally she reached to the side of the desk and pulled over a laptop computer and opened the lid. After booting it up she logged on to her email server and began typing. If the girl was to have a chance to succeed it was likely she would need help. Now that there was no adversarial relationship between herself and Ranma, it would feel nice to do something to help him and his fiancée.

When Akane got to Yuka's house she went directly to her friend's bedroom and got to work. They didn't spend any time on sex this day. With her fingers flying over the keys, Akane quickly created a basic letter that said what she needed to say and made the request for the waters. It was something like a form letter.

Once she had the basic letter she added the personal touches for each of the intended recipients and printed out hard copies. She put those in envelopes and stamped them and wrote the address on each. She would drop the letters in the mail box on her way back home.

After she had finished the letters for postal mail she used the text file she had created as the basis of her e-mail to Realm of Futar. She had Yuka look over the email to check it for mistakes. When both girls were satisfied with the email, Akane then clicked "send."

Akane's schoolgirl friend shook her head in amazement. "Wow! You're actually going through with it. I don't think I'd have the guts to do something like that."

"It's for Ranma too," young Tendo explained.

Shaking her head, Yuka said, "That's part of what I find hard to swallow. Having been brought up as a macho 'man among men,' I'd think Ranma would hate the idea. Anytime anyone even suggests that he's displaying the least bit of girlish behavior he's always saying, 'I'm a guy, damn it!'"

"Maybe it is kind of strange," Akane admitted. "In this Ranma is a little like me. She's disgusted by the thought of a man fucking her, but turned on by the idea of a girl with a cock doing it. At least if I'm that girl."

"Did you tell Ranma about my conditions for acting as a mail drop?"

With a big grin Akane answered, "Yes, and I told her about my suggestion. She's willing and last night we practiced. Ranma may not have any previous experience with ass fucking, but she's naturally talented. With a few more practice sessions I think you will be pleased with the results when we do it."

"Cool! I'll look forward to it."

"Say Yuka, you said you didn't like futanari enough to become one like Ranma is, right?"

"Yeah... What's your point?" Yuka responded.

"I found out there is instant Futanari water that would change you for a day," Akane explained. "Either a day or until you got splashed with hot water. That way you could try it without being committed to doing it for the rest of your life. If you didn't like it you wouldn't be stuck with it."

"Well, I guess that would be Ok," Yuka somewhat reluctantly conceded. "You still don't know if any of those people will send you anything. But if one of them sends some of that instant stuff I will promise to try it, just not the same time as you change."

"Fair enough," Akane agreed. "I'm sorry to leave so soon but I promised Ranma that we would talk to Nabiki about the curse if I could get home early enough."

"Is that safe?" Yuka asked, worriedly.

Shaking her head, Akane said, "Maybe not, but she's going to find out eventually anyway. As casual as she is about her own body and everyone else's, she walks in on others in the bath more than anyone else in the family. It's only a matter of time before she does that to Ranma and finds out. She hardly ever pays attention to the 'occupied' sign. She's actually walked in on daddy enough times that he no longer yells at her when she does. He usually just quietly asks her to wait her turn."

"Hmm," Yuka said thoughtfully. "Maybe she's secretly fantasizing about incest with you sisters and her father. I'd guess she's just not bold enough to actually initiate anything and hopes that someone will start something when she sees them naked."

That thought was a little disturbing. Still, Akane wasn't going to spend the time worrying about it. She headed out and dropped her letters in a public mail box on the way back home.

When she got home she arrived just as everyone else was getting up from the dinner table. Rather than let Genma steal Akane's food, Kasumi had put her plate aside. The youngest sister thanked the homemaker and sat down to eat. The food was cold, but still delicious as it always was with Kasumi's cooking.

Ranma must have gotten splashed with cold water earlier in the evening because she was already in her cursed form. She came up and caught Akane's eye and gave her a questioning look. The young Tendo nodded.

When Akane finished her meal she collected her dishes and took them to the kitchen. She handed them to Kasumi who put them in the sink with the other dishes she was washing. "Thank you, Akane-Chan."

When she left the kitchen and joined up with Ranma as they went up the stairs. When they got to Nabiki's door, Akane knocked. "Who is it?" The question could be heard through the door.

"It's me and Ranma," Akane responded. "Could we come in and talk to you?"

There was no verbal response but they could hear the sound of footsteps approaching the door. With a click of the lock, the door opened and Nabiki looked out. She had been about to tell the two to go away and not bother her, but she took in the serious expressions and changed her mind. "What's up?" She asked.

Akane and Ranma exchanged a look then the Tendo girl nodded and said, "We have some information for you, you could call it a secret. There may be an opportunity for profit as well."

Intrigued, the mercenary girl said, "I'm listening."

Ranma now said, "Before we tell you, we need you to promise you won't tell anyone else or sell the information until we've given you the whole story and even then only if we say it's Ok."

"You make it hard to decide if it's even worth talking about it," the middle Tendo noted. "Could you at least give me hint as to what it's about?"

With a sigh, Ranma said, "It's about what that water did to me at the wedding and other stuff related to it."

Nabiki considered it. She already had suspicions and knew that it was only a matter of time until she found out on her own. Still, she had to give the pair of them points for coming to her first. She decided that she could give a promise now and figure out a way out of it later. She said, "Ok. I promise to listen to what you have to say and I won't tell anyone without you giving me permission. Does that satisfy you?"

The couple exchanged another look then nodded.

"Come in," Nabiki invited. As they entered, Nabiki closed the door and locked it. As Akane sat on the desk chair and Ranma sat on the floor, Nabiki thought of how she would like to ask what had happened to her microphones in the dojo and Akane's room, but to do that she would have to admit to bugging those rooms. Such an admission might result in a demand to remove all listening devices from the house. She was not prepared for that.

From her place on the floor, Ranma said, "If you tell people at school about this it could cut into your profits for pictures of me. It might cut down on the number of people willing to buy those pictures."

Nabiki frowned as she considered this. Finally she said, "I already promised and I keep my promises."

The couple exchanged a look again, then began to tell the tale. They explained about the mixing of the curses and the extra "equipment" that was now on Ranma's cursed form. They admitted to having sex the last two nights. They also told of Akane's efforts to secure some magic water to change Akane into a futanari.

After listening to the story and the information on plans, Nabiki weighed what she had been told. After a moment she said, "Just a moment, I want to check on something. Akane would you get up for a moment, I need to use the computer."

Looking confused, Akane got up from the chair and moved to sit on the bed as Nabiki sat at the desk and moved the mouse to "wake up" the computer. When she had the screen open and a window with the internet, she typed a web address into the browser.

On the screen there was the name, "Realm of Futar" in Roman characters, while the rest of the text on the screen was in Japanese. When Nabiki scrolled down there were "thumbnail" pictures of futanari either nude or scantily clad. Most of the pictures making it abundantly clear that the people posing had both full, womanly bosoms and male penises. The most sexual poses on the thumbnail screen was of futa who were erect and masturbating.

Nabiki scrolled back to the top and clicked into a box where she typed something in. After she hit Enter, she typed something into the next box that popped up and hit Enter again. After navigating through a few more screens there was another thumbnail screen. On this one the models were engaging in sexual acts like fellatio and intercourse.

Akane was standing behind her sister, looking over her shoulder. She asked, "Nabiki, did you know about this website?"

"I'm a subscriber," the brunette answered. She paused a moment and said, "I already knew you had the futa fetish, Sis."

Sounding shocked, Akane said, "You knew?"

Shaking her head in a pitying way, the older sister replied, "With all the times I've been in your closet to borrow clothes, don't you think I would have noticed that box in the corner?"

Looking a little bit sheepish, Akane said, "Oh yeah, I guess that makes sense. Why didn't you ever mention it before? If you're a subscriber on that site, then it looks like you have the same fetish I do."

Nabiki shook her head. "I may have a fetish for futanari, but I was never as obsessive as you were. I never let it affect my behavior. For me it was mostly just what they call a 'guilty pleasure' that I never pursued farther. I could have bought some of the instant futanari powder or even got water to get a curse like Ranma has. I didn't want to do that for a number of reasons."

The others gave her an expectant look. Well they had shared their secret with her, she supposed she could share hers. "For one reason, I think it would be a bad idea to show up in swim class with a penis. You might get away with it because your negative buoyancy problem lets you stay out of the pool."

"Hey," Akane protested. "That's not my fault."

Ignoring the outburst, Nabiki went on, "I also made a promise to myself that I wouldn't let personal pleasure get in the way of profits. I actually made a major concession by subscribing to this site. While I'd like to buy some of their products, I wasn't going to spend the money."

For the first time Nabiki looked embarrassed. She was trusting them. "There was another reason as well. I have another fetish in addition to the futanari one. At least I think it's a fetish. The fetish and my favorite fantasy is futanari incest."

After saying that she kept silent, letting Akane make the connection. Finally the youngest sister somewhat timidly asked, "Are... are you saying that you fantasize about you and me and Kasumi with cocks having sex together?" This was spooky. Akane recalled her moment of contemplating the same thing. The difference was that Akane had dismissed it soon after having thought about it.

Nabiki admitted, "Yes, I've thought about it. When I found out about Ranma's girl curse I thought about it even more. To be honest I've been thinking about sex with my sisters since I was 13. And, yes, that was when you were only 12. Don't think too badly about me, since I never did anything about it."

Akane was shocked speechless. She honestly didn't know what to say about this. Her sister had just told her she wanted sex with her. Even though the younger sister thought she should be shouting, denouncing her sister as a pervert. However, given her own admissions and her own thoughts of incestuous couplings, she wasn't sure she had grounds to make protests.

Regaining a businesslike tone, Nabiki said, "I can guess why you came to me. You sent letters to a whole lot of people. It is possible, even likely that some, maybe most won't respond or respond without sending any water. There is still the chance that more than one may send magic water. I'm guessing that you want me to use my contacts to sell any excess water you might get, am I right?"

"Yes," Akane agreed. "That was the 'opportunity for profit' that I mentioned."

Nabiki patted the computer and replied, "In encrypted files I have a record of every perversion and fetish engaged in by every one of the teachers at Furinkan, and most of the students. There are students who have the futanari fetish and would probably like to change into one if they could."

"I'll agree to do it," She said. "But, like your friend Yuka, I have one condition... and a request."

With a sigh, Akane asked, "What' the condition condition?"

The mercenary girl answered, "If you get more of the magic water than you need for just yourself, then I want some as well. I may not have been willing to pay for it from Realm of Futar, but if you can play on people's sympathy to get it for free, then I want some."

"What about what you said about swim class?" Akane wanted to know.

With a shrug the older girl said, "I'll figure something out. Maybe I can get a doctor's excuse or something. All things considered, maybe you should get one too, Ranma. Going to the beach or pool in a girl's swimsuit won't work for you as well, because they're not designed for a penis."

"Ah!" Ranma hadn't thought of that yet. "Good point. I'll get to work on it."

Nabiki shook her head, "Don't bother. If I'm going to need one, I can get you an excuse at the same time, no extra charge."

"Uh... Thanks." Damn, Nabiki was being generous today.

Akane blushed and seemed almost too embarrassed to ask what the request was. Given Nabiki's confession about her incest fetish, she could guess what her sister was going to ask of her. Whether she wanted to or not, it was probably better to get it out into the open. She asked, "What was the request you wanted to ask?"

Nabiki looked down at the floor as if afraid to speak up. Finally she firmed her resolve and said, "Like I said, it's a request. Your agreement or refusal won't affect my promise to help."

Akane just nodded.

"A... Akane," Nabiki said hesitantly. "If I do become a futanari with magic water that gets sent to you I was hoping that you would consent to letting your pussy be the first one I fuck with my new cock."

And there it was. This was the request Akane had expected her sister to make. The youngest Tendo had to admit that, rather than disgusting, she found the idea to be exciting and even arousing. After a moment of consideration, she finally said, "Only if you agree to let me fuck your pussy after that."

Nabiki grinned hugely and said, "I was hoping you would say that." She closed her eyes in contemplation of how she imagined the scene.

After a moment Nabiki opened her eyes and looked over at Ranma. Even if she was largely focused on sex with her family, she was still open to other options. She finally said, "Since you two want to get married and we're basically all going to be one big family, I was wondering... Could I see it, Ranma?"

Considering the direction the conversation had been going, it wasn't too hard to guess what Nabiki was asking to see. Ranma stood up and with a sigh, she untied the drawstring at her waist and pulled down her pants and boxers. From the sexy images on the computer screen and the subject of the conversation, her cock was already semi erect.

"Wow!" thought Nabiki. The cock would have been big on Ranma's male form, but this looked huge on that petite girl's body. Almost drooling, Nabiki begged, "I'll write off a third of your debt if you let me suck on that right now."

The girl really was a pervert. For some reason Ranma couldn't feel surprised by this. She smirked and said, "Make it half and you've got a deal."

Nabiki stood from the desk chair and nodded. She moved toward the bed, stripping her clothes off as she went. By the time Nabiki had reached the bed and sat on it, Ranma had stepped out of her pants and had also shed her shirt and tank top. Ranma walked over to stand beside the bed between Nabiki widespread legs.

The brunette leaned forward and grasped the base of Ranma's cock. She stroked it a couple of times as if to assure herself that it was real and actually attached to what was otherwise a woman's body.

Resting her hand back at the base, Nabiki stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of the cock in her hand. It had a slightly salty taste as if from sweat and her nose picked a musky odor. She decided that she liked it and began to lick up and down the length to where her hand was gripped.

She continued this action until she had the shaft and head of Ranma's cock nice and wet, then withdrew her tongue and moved her lips to the tip. She pressed those lips to the crown as if kissing it. Next she opened her lips to take the head into her mouth. The head was large, but not so large that she couldn't continue to lave it liberally with her tongue.

After a moment, the girl began to move her lips up and down on the cock in her mouth. It was too big for her get the whole length in. Maybe she would get a chance to practice on it later and learn to deep throat. She began to move her right hand in sync with the movements of her head.

This was nice, but she recalled that the person in front of her was a futa, not a man. She brought her left hand up and found Ranma's pussy and began to play with the lips. Before long Nabiki was plunging her middle finger into Ranma's cunt with the same rhythm that she used in her head movements on the redhead's cock.

Nabiki made some mumbling sounds and Ranma just said, "Nabs, you're really good at that."

For a moment Nabiki stopped and pulled her mouth off Ranma's cock and said, "Hey Akane! How about you get in here and lick this pussy. It's kind of hard for me to concentrate on sucking cock and fingering her pussy at the same time." It really wasn't that great an effort she just wanted to get Akane involved.

She returned to sucking Ranma and was peripherally aware that Akane had gotten undressed and was manuvering herself below Ranma's wide splayed legs. Moments later she could feel her sister's tongue lick at the fingers she still had in Ranma's pussy. With that encouragement, Nabiki withdrew her fingers and used her left hand to hold onto Ranma's hip.

The brunette began to speed up her movements. She was really getting into it and really, really hoped that there would be enough of the magic water for both her and Akane. She was imagining what it would be like to be sucking Ranma like this while Akane was fucking the redhead.

Ranma had been grunting and moaning but it came as a surprise when the futa said, "My pussy, my cock... I'm gonna cum soon."

Nabiki didn't slacken the intensity of her movements while Akane was now sucking Ranma's clit. It wasn't long after that Ranma announced, "I'm cumming!"

It was something of a struggle for Nabiki to swallow all of the cum that flooded into her mouth. She wasn't able to gulp it all down and some escaped to drip down her chin. Akane was able to drink of all of the fluids that leaked from her fiancé's pussy.

Ranma staggered for a moment then turned and sat heavily on the bed. "Whoa, that was intense. I'm sorry, but my legs are a little wobbly after that. To cum from being stimulated in two places at once is more than I was expecting."

Wiping her chin with the back of her hand, Nabiki said with a grin, "You're going to have to work on her endurance, Sis."

Grinning back, Akane said, "It will be a pleasure. I figure this was a problem only because she's still fairly new at sex. With practice I'm sure both of us will be able to go all night if we want."

"Well, the two of you should get to your rooms. I think this was enough for tonight. Don't forget, Akane, you're the first one I fuck when I get a cock."

"I won't forget."

Out in the hall, Kasumi pulled her ear from the door of Nabiki's room where she had been listening in. She smiled her gentle smile with more than a trace of lechery and in an almost silent whisper said, "Oh my. We have such a close family. I wonder if they'll let me join in their play sometime." The eldest daughter quickly withdrew.

While Ranma's cry during her orgasm had been louder than the rest of her moans, it hadn't been loud enough for the parents to hear. Kasumi didn't feel the need of letting the parents know what had just happened in Nabiki's room.

Author's Note: I decided to expand on the notion of the Futar Village. Let me know how you like it. Nabiki is now in on the secret and has revealed that she has always want to play family games. Kasumi knows what's going on and is hoping to be invited to join in. Will any of the people Akane wrote to send water? There wouldn't be much point to continuing this story if they didn't. Stay tuned.