An American Skunkgirl in Nerima: That's One Way To Skip Class [Episode 112780]

by Proteus

As soon as Kassy opened her eyes she raised her hands to shield herself from the blinding light, but that did nothing for the pounding headache that came a second later. What the? Where am… Kassy cut off her thought off as the memories of Ukyo pounding her into the pavement came to the surface and she found herself wishing she sit up so fast. “Okay, maybe Ranma wasn’t blowing all that stuff about pancake girl out of proportion after all,” she mumbled to herself.

“Kassy you’re awake!”

Kassy blinked at the unfamiliar voice and looked over to see a short girl with bright red hair standing there with a concerned look on her face. Even after her vision cleared fully it took the half-Salusian a few moments to register the face. “Ranma!” she exclaimed with a bit more excitement than she meant to. “What’re you doing here?”

“Just waiting for you to wake up,” Ranma said with a forced smile. She decided to leave the part about kicking Kuno into the power lines while he had on his samurai armor after school and dragging him back here out of it. Then her face quickly went back to concern as she looked Kassy over. “Are you okay, you got pretty beat up back there.”

“Yeah I’m fine… I think,” she added after her sore collarbone informed her otherwise. “So, what’s with the sex change?”

“The uh, guys showers don’t have any running hot water,” Ranma told her, he always hated to have to wait to the end of school to get cleaned up. “So are you ready to go? I got all your stuff ready, ‘cept for your dress I mean, I couldn’t uh…” Ranma trailed off as her mind suddenly brought up those few seconds that she saw Kassy nude as a human and she found herself feeling awfully hot in the cheeks.

“T-Thanks,” Kassy stuttered, hoping Ranma didn’t catch it. She really hoped Ranma hadn’t been just watching her the entire time. For some reason, laying there in front of Ranma as one big bruise just made her want to crawl into a hole in embarrassment. “Do we have time for me to take a quick shower before my next class?”

“Next class?” Ranma repeated with obvious confusion.

“Yeah, you know, the one after gym?” Kassy asked. “I’m the one that got a hockey stick broken over her head, not you remember?”

“Kassy… school let out fifteen minutes ago,” Ranma explained.

“WHAT?” the skunk-eared girl shouted before looking over at the clock to see she had indeed been out for over an hour. Then she learned whipping her head around with a killer migraine was also a bad idea. “So, used a cute and innocent girl like me to get out of last period, huh Ranma?”

“What?” Ranma replied. She had only been here for eight minutes.

“Never mind,” Kassy told the little redhead. “But, can you wait for me to take a quick shower and change back? I really need to get out of these things.” Not to mention get her hair back under control, Kassy didn’t even need a mirror to know it was a total mess.

Then as soon as Kassy jumped to her feet, a wave of vertigo came down upon her and the half Salusian stumbled back a bit before a ache in her knees made her stumble forward and trip on her own feet, falling into Ranma and knocking the small stool to the ground before she brought them both crashing down.

Okay, that was a bad idea, Kassy thought a second later. At least something soft had broken her fall. For a moment the half Salusian just lay there and shifted her head to get more comfortable as the pains started to dull. She had woken up way too early for all this.

“K-Kassy?” the skunk girl heard Ranma stutter. The girl in question just looked up to tell Ranma she needed five more minutes, this was just too comfortable to get up from, when she noticed just what had become her new pillows.

Kassy quickly jumped back up onto the bed and blushed furiously. “Ranma I am so sorry,” she apologized.

“It’s okay,” the redhead told her, having been in the same position accidentally herself tons of time she could see how it happened; besides, Kassy was a girl. For a few moments the two girls just sat there in uncomfortable silence, then Ranma looked back to the cute skunk-eared girl. “Do you need me to carry you home?” Despite her frame, Ranma actually looked serious about that question.

“I need to stop by the girl’s locker room first and get changed,” Kassy told her. Maybe take a shower while she was at it, she didn’t like admitting it to herself, but she did smell kind of funky. Apparently getting the crap kicked out of you tended to work up a sweat.

“Uh… sure,” Ranma agreed a little reluctantly. Her experience told her that going into the girl’s locker room was a BAD idea, but then Ranma’s until now repressed libido had been seeming to run her life as of late. Then after getting back up and backing up to the edge of the bed, she grabbed Kassy’s legs and lifted the skunk girl onto her back to carry her out, with the skunk-eared girl holding her own satchel.

“Whoa, hold on a sec hold on,” Kassy told her ride before she secured her carrying case to her back then reached down to try and get a hold of Ranma for some extra security. Not being able the one to resist a little bit of teasing, and by their previous encounter seeing that Ranma was obviously sensitive about his girl form since he was barely ever a she for longer than necessary, Kassy reached beneath the short girl’s arms and then forward a bit to latch her hands on Ranma’s breasts. “Okay, giddy up!”

“K-KASSY!” Ranma shouted as she jumped from the feeling of the other girl squeezing her tits. When the other girl just laughed and reached up to lock their arms, Ranma looked back at the half-Salusian with a frown. “What the heck was that about?”

“Just nice to see I still can make guys jump every now and then,” Kassy replied with a smile. “Plus revenge. I’m a little jealous that a guy has a bigger bra size than me. I’m surprised that you don’t have a group of guys following you around with buckets of cold water, with that silk shirt and all.” When Ranma’s only reply was a frown, Kassy’s laughter quickly stopped, and it seemed to get a lot quieter than it was before.

As Ranma walked down the hall with the cute skunk girl on her back, she was starting to think carrying Kassy this was wasn’t such a good idea after all. Since they started out she had gone awfully quiet and rested her head on the top of Ranma’s own, but that wasn’t what was getting to the redhead. It was the fact that she could feel Kassy hadn’t worn a sports bra to gym today. With every little step and jostle Ranma could feel Kassy’s nipples rub against her back. Stupid insanely thin summer outfits! It’s the fall semester, how come the girl’s aren’t wearing their thick stuff? Ranma demanded to whatever kami was listening to her.

Meanwhile Kassy was too caught up in her own thoughts to notice the blush of Ranma’s face. Did I go too far with that last one? Kassy asked herself with more than a hint of worry. Ranma had been nothing but a great friend sine she got to Japan, something this stupid island seemed to be in short supply of, and here she was taunting him about his curse. Kassy knew from her grandmother’s old stories and warnings that it wasn’t a good idea to show her Salusian form to people thanks to the way they viewed anyone who was different, and she was making fun of the one guy, or girl, who knew what that was like. Then there was the fact that she hadn’t even reacted at seeing Kassy’s Salusian form, and even called her ears cute. Both those things together were making her feel small enough to fall into one of Ranma’s back pockets… if she had back pockets that is.

“Hey Ranma?”

Hearing Kassy call her name right as they reached the locker room entrance Ranma immediately became as stiff as stone before gulping. Well this was just great; she had finally realized Ranma was turned on, even without the telltale sign common to all males, and gulped nervously. “”Y-Yeah Kassy?”

“I’m sorry,” she let out in a sigh. “You’ve been the best thing that happened to me since I came to this stupid island and here I am making fun of your curse. I know it’s gotta be pretty hard on you. I guess I’m just miffed about that Nazi wannabe gym teacher and what happened. Sorry for taking it out on you. Forgive me?”

“Uh… sure,” Ranma finally replied as she looked at the other girl in confusion over this new territory of conversation. She hadn’t seen that one coming.

“Thanks,” Kassy smiled while Ranma put her down and she foud herself looking down at the little redhead. Loosing a foot of height every time she got wet must have been really weird, at least Kassy finally got why Ranma seemed to only wear those easily adjustable clothes. “You know, you’re a real sweet guy-err girl, person, uh… what exactly am I supposed to call you when you’re like this anyway?”

“Just call me a girl when I’m like this and a guy when I’m a guy,” Ranma told her. “Trust me, it’ll save everyone around this city thinking you’re a nut when we’re in public.” People tended to be a little paranoid about that in this district for some reason.

“Okay, then why don’t us girls go get cleaned up a bit, I could use a shower… even if it I is a cold one,” Kassy said before dragging Ranma into the girl’s locker room. Luckily, the place was completely empty. Ever since the martial arts rhythmic gymnastics team quit, the Furinkan athletic clubs had been pretty empty when it came to girls.

“W-Wait, us girls?” Ranma squeaked out in a panic. “B-But Kassy, I… uh… umm…”

“Oh please, you’ve got a better figure than me,” she said with a superior smirk. “So it’s not better than anything you’ve seen before.” Although she was half human, those four years on her uncles ship had ingrained some base concepts about Salusian society into Kassy, one of them being the ‘you can look but don’t touch’ policy that her mother’s race employed when it came to nudity. “Besides, it’s not like I’m going to be totally naked Ranma.” Taking a moment to shift her gym shorts down a bit Kassy quickly shifted to her Salusian form and then let them drop to the ground before removing her shirt as well. “On the way back to the Tendo’s you gotta remind me to stop somewhere and by some of my own sports stuff, those things were way too small, and they didn’t have a bra my size.”

“I uh, noticed,” Ranma told her as her line of vision gazed right upon the skunk furry’s chest and prayed she didn't develop an nosebleed.

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(Posted Tue, 03 Aug 2004 20:32)


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