[Episode 119181] [Episode 119181]
Akane glanced to the side and down, looking at her selfish sister with a jaundiced look. Her sour expression turned to a smirk as she noticed that Nabiki had a decided hitch in her walk. It looked like maybe she was finding her new master a bit more than she could handle easily. Hmmmm, she thought to herself, maybe I can use that?
“You should be more gentle with my sister,” Akane said out of the blue.
“Huh, what?” Ranma replied, realizing Akane was talking to him.
“She’s not a martial artist, or much of an athlete. You’re leaving her sore and worn out with how hard you’re fucking her.” Several people walking nearby gave Nabiki and Ranma speculative looks as they heard this.
“Akkkk,” Ranma cried as he missed his footing and fell forward along the top of the fence, only just keeping himself from ending up in the canal. Nabiki also stumbled, and both of them turned to look at Akane with shocked expressions.
Akane blinked in surprise at their reaction. “What?” she asked.
Ranma looked around at all the people nearby, his face crimson. “You can’t talk about stuff like that, like that, in public,” he whispered.
It was Akane’s turn to look surprised. “You can’t? Since when?” she asked in honest puzzlement. She watched as Nabiki and Ranma exchanged looks. What was going on with them. She didn’t know Ranma, but Nabiki had been acting darn right weird ever since she’d been sold. She’s put it down to having a master of her own, and getting lots of good sex, but that didn’t explain this behavior. She’d never been shy about talking about sex, or telling Akane what she wanted on those nights they’d shared a bed.
“We . . .don’t want a whole lot of women . . .clamoring to be Ranma’s slaves,” Nabiki whispered, obviously choosing her words with care.
“We don’t?” Ranma asked, and then quickly said. “We don’t!”when Nabiki glared at him.
“Oh, I guess that makes sense,” Akane said hesitantly. She knew how annoying it got, with neighborhood women all the time asking if her father was about ready to purchase some new slaves. But still, they seemed awful uptight about it for only having been master and slave for a few days. Still . . .
“Well, you have to admit that Ranma should be thinking about at least one more slave.”
“We do?” Ranma asked. And then. “No we don’t!” after intercepting another look from Nabiki.
“Yes you do!” Akane said firmly while glaring at her selfish sister. “I’m sure Nabiki gives you great blowjobs, she was always marvelous with her mouth and tongue. I used to have the best orgasms when she got to work between my legs. But . . .” Akane trailed off as she noticed the looks the two were giving her. “What?” she said in exasperation.
Ranma darted a look at Nabiki, and then hesitantly asked. “You and Nabiki . . .you know . . .I mean. . . you’re sisters!”
Akane looked at him in puzzlement, trying to understand his point. She looked at Nabiki hoping for a clear explanation, and was surprised to see her sister face was as red as a beet, and she would not meet her eyes. “What is going on with you two?” Akane demanded.
“Nothing!” they both blurted out, nearly blowing her off the top of the fence.
Akane glared at them, they were laughing at her, she was sure of it. This was all some big joke they’d decided to pull to tease hers. She gave herself a shake. She wasn’t going to let herself be sidetracked. Deliberately not looking at either one of them so she wouldn’t be distracted by their stupid reactions, she said. “Like I was saying. I’m sure Nabiki sucks your cock better than anyone ever has, and she has a real sweet tight cunt, so I’m sure you enjoy fucking her too, but you need someone who can let lose with. Don’t you get frustrated, having to hold back when your pounding her?” She turned to look at Ranma when she said this.
“Would you stop that!” she shouted.
“Huh, what?” a rather shell shocked Ranma stammered, not meeting Akane’s eyes.
“Fine, if that’s the way you want to be, just . . .FINE!” Akane shouted, tears filling her eyes. “I’m just a big joke to you, is that it. The little girl who wants you to fuck her hard and rough. Big joke, ha ha ha, I get it. Well I’ll just leave you to laugh about me!” she cried out. Jumping from the fence she ran toward the school, a stream of tears glistening decoratively in the morning sun in the air behind her.
“Akane,” Ranma said in a soft voice, looking after her with an uncertain look in his eyes. He took a step after her, and was drawn up short when Nabiki latched onto to his arm.
“Stop and think, Saotome, what is she going to think if you go chasing after her,” Nabiki ordered.
Ranma blinked, but he’d had enough experience in the normal world to answer that. “That I’m interested in her.”
“And you are, aren’t you?” Nabiki asked, with a touch of jealousy in her voice. “Don’t deny it,” she added when Ranma would have spoken. “Just remember, in this world, it seems they don’t mind if you have your cake and eat it too.”
“What? What does cake have to do with this?”
“I mean they don’t mind if have more than one girl, or slave, I guess I should say, and if you chase after a girl here, even if you already have one, they will expect you to take them as well.”
“I understand that,” Ranma said in exasperation. “But where does the cake come in?”
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