The girls had elected to roof hop over walking down the street in full Senshi gear. Sure, it was six in the morning, but it would be just their luck to run into someone who knew them, and would spread tales. That was the last thing they needed after escaping being tarred as dykes by the whole town.
Their jobs at the Café had actually gone a long way to squelching rumors about their sexual preferences. It might have been wishful thinking on the part of the males, but they couldn’t seem to stand the thought that the girls serving them dressed in those outfits could be gay.
Of course, Akane was no longer sure just how gay she was. Once upon a time, like a few weeks ago, the thought of doing anything sexual with a guy would have turned her stomach, and here she was putting herself in a position where a guy might end up able to do ‘anything’ to her. Not only was she was actually running toward him. It wasn’t nausea that was roiling in her belly.
Akane was a bit shocked at how aroused she was. She hadn’t felt like this since the cat got out of the bag, and their little game went tits up.
It was strange, she was sleeping, and other things, in the same room with the two girls she’d been fucking like a mink for the last year, and it was sort of flat. Without the thrill of sneaking around and pretending, it just didn’t seem as much fun.
Oh, she still enjoyed herself, but it was a sort of comfortable enjoyment, not a melt your insides out through your crotch experience.
For the first time since Nabiki had laid out the rules for this little game, she wasn’t thinking it silly and childish, and a way for Ranma to get a little of his own back. It might just be that this was going to be FUN!
Akane looked to the side, and saw her silhouette rushing along the ground, and a different type of pleasure went through her. She’d always been awful at roof hopping, and so had avoided it. But now, the training in the café had given her a lightness on her feet that she’d never possessed before and she was keeping pace with Ukyou and Shampoo, and looking good doing it. Real good, she repeated as she looked at her shadow and the long trailing mane of hair that streamed out behind her.
Akane was glad she’s put her foot down when the others suggested she be, Mercury. Mars was her choice, fiery and passionate, not afraid to express herself. And with that gorgeous hair that hung past her ass.
Akane had put a brave face on losing her hair to that jerk Ryouga, but she’d never stopped missing it. Now the wig she was wearing let her pretend for just a while that she still had her own.
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Ukyou looked at Akane with fondness. She hadn’t seen that look for a while. It looked like the other girl was getting over her jitters and was actually looking forward to this.
Ukyou had to admit that she was as well. And that was a bit surprising. She’d always been aggressive in both life and sex. She’d grown to really love being turned into a guy and slamming the meat to Shampoo as hard as she could. And even when she was a girl, she was always happiest when she could pin Akane to the bed and make her whimper and cry in pleasure. So, why was she feeling a tightness in her belly at the thought of being at the mercy of someone, boy or girl.
Maybe it was just because she’d had days to think about it, and had spent them imagining what might happen. No doubt she’d blown the whole thing way out of the realm of reality. This would likely be some cheesy little game of make believe, with them losing their clothes in a few minutes and then some wham bamm, and thank’s Mam.
For instance, she chuckled to herself. She seriously doubted even Nabiki could have rounded up a tentacle monster such as she’d dreamed about the night before. Still chuckling, Ukyou brushed a strand of blond hair out of her face and focused on her running and jumping.
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Shampoo was singing a soft little chant to herself as she ran. “Going to get laid, going to get laid, going to get laid in the morning. Going to get laid, going to get laid, going to get laid at lunch. Going to get laid, going . . .”
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All random thoughts vanished from the girl’s heads as the reached the last house in the lane, and the school spread out before them. The morning sun was just rising over the clock tower and cast a golden glow over the lawn. It looked peaceful, it’s fence separating it from the rest of the town. No students, no teachers, the caretakers had been bribed to look the other way and were likely sleeping in at this very moment.
All three girls swallowed lumps in their throats, and Akane decided now was as good a time to start. “Ok, Venus, Jupiter. This is it. Usagi ate herself sick yesterday, and Mercury is down with the flu. It’s up to us to shut down this new threat before it gets bigger!”
Ukyou grinned. She should have felt silly and childish, but she didn’t. “What did Mercury say about the enemy, Makoto?” She asked.
“Ami not know. She try do reading, get funny feeling, have to spend rest day in bed.”
“Then we just have to go in and show Dumpling head how real pros get the job done,” Akane/Mars said. Suiting action to words, she jumped from the top of the house, across the street and over the closed gate.
All three girls raced for the front door. They didn’t want to stay in the open longer than necessary.
“Lucky,” Venus exclaimed. “The door open!”
“I don’t think lucky is the right word. I’m picking up some real strange auras from here. We may be expected.” Mars said, making a big show of putting her fingers to her temples and scrunching up her forehead.
The three girls cautiously slipped inside the door and stopped, blinking at the sight in front of them.
“Makoto think Mars right,” she said, looking at the three cardboard signs hanging from the ceiling. Each had a destination, sort of, written on it, and an arrow pointing either to the left or right, or straight ahead.
“This way to the Evil, lecherous, and diabolical master mind,” Mars said, reading the one on the right. “Has a high opinion of herself, doesn’t she?” she snorted.
“How do you know it’s a she. Wishful thinking on your part,” Venus said with a smirk.
“Well, you don’t think Ranma would . . . I mean, I sense her aura. It’s female.”
Venus gave a low laugh, and read the sign on the right. “This way to the Perverted and evil Oni. Trespassers will be violated, repeatedly.”
“This way to Evil and perverted martial artist, Won Hung Low.” Makoto said reading the middle one. She gave a smirk. “I take this one. I best fighter.”
“No way, Shampo . . .Makoto!” Mars yelled. “Damn it, get back here!”
“Well, I guess it’s just you and me, Mars.” Want to draw straws?”
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