[Episode 104015] [Episode 104015]Some time before, needing a private place where they could hide from the world, Ryouga and Ranma had cleaned up the basement and turned it into their own private fortress of solitude. At first it had simply contained some old furniture, a comfy couch, a few overstuffed chairs, left overs and scrounged discards. Ryouga and Ranma would retreat from the world and simply be comfortable togther, talking about their peeves and fears.
It was during one of these talks, lubricated with some liberated sake, that Ryouga had confessed his despair at ever finding a girl who would give him the time of day, who could put up with his curses. Ranma, a girl at the time, had blurted out that any ‘real’ girl would be happy to have a sweet guy like Ryouga.
Ryouga had denied it, Ranma had insisted and several bottles of booze and hours later, she’d woken tangled in his arms, her cunt aching with the loss of her virginity. Her first inclination was to pound the shit out of him, but looking at his slack, drooling, face, a warm glow had filled her chest, and instead of pushing his face in, she’d nestled down into his arms and let herself fall asleep, finding strange comfort in his presence.
Despite a life that had been hell, Ranma had not been ready to abandon her masculinity. But, on the other hand, having experienced sex with Ryouga, she found she was reluctant to never do it again. If she’d been a natural girl, she could have simply behaved like most other teenage girls with a first love, and fucked his brains out whenever she got a chance. Being what she was, she needed to have a non-romantic excuse to engage in hot monkey sex with Ryouga. Falling back on their child-hood she’d goaded and coaxed Ryouga into playing make believe with her. At first embarrassed at acting so immature, Ryouga had quickly become a willing partner once he realized that the games all ended up with him getting to stick his cock somewhere in her nubile body. Unable to indulge anywhere they might be discovered, they’d turned the basement into their own private love hotel, complete with theme areas.
One corner contained a cracked black board with a broken student and teacher desk. Student Ranma had been bent over that small shaky desk more than once, and Teacher Ryouga had found Student Ranma in the well of his desk on other occasion.
Another corner contained some gym equipment. A horse, a set of rings, wrestling mats, skipping ropes, and other things that had been put to uses that they had never been intended, at least not outside of hentai Manga. Coach Ryouga had enjoyed training gymnastic Ranma there.
But, it was not to either of these sections that Ryouga directed Ranma. Instead it was to the other half of the room. The big comfy couch and chairs were there, but also a bedroom set. Unlike the other sections which where threadbare, and no more than props, this one was fully functional. Ranma had found a certain comfort into slipping into the Yoiko character, and pretending that she and Ryouga really were brother hand sister. Sometimes there wasn’t even any sex, just the fantasy of having a family that cared for her as a person, and not as breeding stock. Many a night Ryouga had tucked his little sister into bed after a particularly harrowing day, and curled up on the couch to be there if she should wake in the night and need someone to hold her till the dreams faded.
This was not going to be one of those nights. Ranma was feeling happy and frisky, and had no intention of sleeping in her bed alone. Of course, she also was not about to simply jump Ryouga’s bones either. The forms had to be followed.
“Let me go!” She yelled. “You’re going to make me late for my date!”
“Get this straight. You are not going anywhere near, Mikado,” Ryouga growled. “You can yell all you want, but I’m not going to let that guy make a trophy out of my little sister.”
“You don’t know what you’re talking about. He loves me.”
“All he loves is a chance to get into your panties.”
“Why would he want to do that? That’s so stupid. They wouldn’t even fit him.”
That remark stalled Ryouga for a second. He’d gotten a lot better at role-playing, and could usually play his character with no feeling of self-consciousness. But this he had to think about. Obviously Ranma had decided that all the other times they’d played these roles had never happened and she was now an innocent virgin who had no idea of what guys wanted from girls. Or she was trying to make him think that. He mused for a second, deciding which path to take. Finally he spoke. “I don’t believe you!” Ryouga growled. “You can’t not know what he’s after. You’re just trying to fool me.”
Ranma/Yoiko looked up at Ryouga with big wide eyes. “I’d never lie to you, big Brother. I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Is that why you’re not wearing a bra?” Ryouga snapped. He reached out and used a finger to flick one of Ranma’s erect nipples through her top.
“Ouch, stop that, big brother,” Ranma cried out, cupping her breasts with her hands.
“You can’t fool me. I bet you’ve already shamed our family name by doing it with Mikado.”
“No I haven’t.”
“What about those pictures in your dresser?” Ryouga snarled.
It was Ranma’s turn to blink, but she recovered quickly. “Big brother, how dare you go through my things.”
“It’s a good thing I did, or I’d never have known what a little slut you were. How dare you do such things with Mikado. You need to be taught a lesson.” Ryouga sat down on the bed and pulled Yoiko over his lap.
“Big brother! What are you doing!?” she cried out in shock, with a heavy dose of anticipation in her voice.
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