Faking It: Shiatsu Threat [Episode 104333]

Ranma blinked, looked at Ryouga, then looked over at Nabiki. "No good! She won't play right, it'll look fake. . ." she moaned in her Yoiko voice.

Ryouga looked at Ranma. 'She's not rejecting the idea, but. . .' "Ranma." He said quietly. "Do you remember that time with the Waterproof Soap? That technique the Shampoo used on you know who?"

Ranma blinked, looking at Ryouga. Suddenly a nasty grin spread across her face. Reaching into her mouth she pulled out the Hibiki Fangs, then reaching behind her head, her hands blurred as she used Amiguriken speed to convert her Yoiko twin pigtails into Ranma's single braid.

"Good thinking Ryouga." She said in her more normal tones. Turning she walked up to Nabiki.

Nabiki looked nervously at the approaching redhead. She was naked and noticeably shorter than her, but walking forward with that nasty grin on her face she seemed to tower like a giant.

"Hello Nabiki." Ranma said, raising a hand and resting it on her shoulder. "We've decided that we'll let you play a few games with us. We'll even set up your stuff so you can be sure to catch your best side. Though we will want a copy for our own enjoyment. How does that sound to you?" He looked at her a moment as she gnawed at her gag, then with a contrite "Ah!" Ranma reached around the back of her head and untied the bandanna.

Nabiki spat out the bandanna inside her mouth, licked her lips, then took a deep breath. "You don't frighten me. However I've misjudged you two, you're not murderers or torturers. And even if you do try to make a blackmail video, all you'll get is shots of me being forced to do everything, which could land you in prison." Inside she was a lot less confidant. Not only was she unsure of her judgment of the pair, but ever since she had found herself caught she had felt an aroused tingle in her loins.

Ranma's smile widened into a confident smirk. "Nabs, have you ever heard of the Remote control acupreassure point?" Seeing the confused look on her face, Ranma raised both hands to Nabiki's temples. "It's a technique Shampoo used on Akane once. And if you know how to ask, Shampoo and the Old Ghoul aren't that great at keeping techniques to themselves. Just hit two points, and you'll do anything I want and look happy and enthusiastic doing it."

". . .Then why ask?" Nabiki said coldly, her practice letting her hide the uncertainty in her stomach. 'Ok, that technique sounds ridiculous, but after the stuff I've seen. . .'

Ranma shrugged. "Haven't completely got it down yet. That's the problem with Shiatsu. The Remote Control points are right next to the Think you’re a Chimp points, and the Bark like a Dog points, not to mention the Perpetual Flatulence points. But I'm willing to try if I have to."

Nabiki looked back into Ranma's grinning confident eyes. 'I wonder if Ranma was faking having no poker face all this time? She thought.