"Okay," Nabiki said, "Let's get started on getting Kasumi the fucking she deserves."
First she expanded the passive mind control fetish to everybody in Nerima, studiously ignoring the fact that this applied to herself as well - these things were par for the course in a MPC story, after all - then turned her attention to Kasumi. "Normally I'd have to type something about Kasumi turning into a total slut who thinks of nothing but sex, but..." She looked at Kasumi, who was still slurping Ranma's sperm from her fingers and playing with her pussy with the other hand. "Since the fourth wall is currently down, you are your real self anyway, so I'll just skip that part. Now about getting you laid. I can't send a general command to all men of Nerima to make them fuck you, or they'd all turn up here - and would probably end up fighting over who gets to go first. It would be better, if it was something that affected only the men you're actually near... Hang on, I think I've got an idea for that."
Nabiki typed into the command box next to Kasumi's picture for a few moments, then looked her command over.
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"There," Nabiki said, as she clicked on the button, "that should get you stuffed every which way you like."
Kasumi's eyes shone brightly and she immediately turned to Ranma with a hopeful expression.
"Sorry, Kasumi," he said with a disappointed sigh. "Suddenly I really, really wanna do you - but I just can't. I may be superhuman in many respects, but that's one muscle I don't get to train very often. Those Anime Addventure authors are so damn tame, there's barely a handful of them that'll let me have any on-screen sex at all, and those that do write far too rarely. These days I have to go back to the BEA to get any action at all, despite the spelling and the cyborg spam."
"Oops, that reminds me!" said Nabiki, who quickly typed and sent something.
A few streets away from the Tendo dojo, a red cyborg who was following the MPC's signal to its source was suddenly trampled by a stampede of a thousand elephants, each and every one of which took a giant dump on its smashed and flattened remains until it dissolved and became one with the steaming pile of elephant dung - which wasn't really much of a change at all.
Kasumi meanwhile slipped on her most daring, barely street-legal dress and happily skipped out the front door for her second attempt at Kasumi Does Nerima, humming and singing to herself, "Fuckity fuckity fuck-de-fuck, fuckity fuckity fuck!"
"So," said Nabiki, cracking her knuckles, "shall we see how we can amuse ourselves with this baby here?" She patted the laptop before her and looked from Akane to Ranma, both of which shared her eager expression.
Since all three of them were affected by the mind-control fetish, they had no problem amusing themselves for several hours by taking turns using the MPC on each other, all of them getting a chance to be mentally and physically changed "against their will". Of course it was only a matter of time before Nabiki turned Ranma into a cow girl with six impossibly huge, milk-filled tits and an udder, laughing at her feeble attempts to lift these milk-squirting, orgasmically pleasurable bags of breast flesh from the ground. Inevitably this led to Ranma turning Nabiki into a giggling, brainless bimbo in retaliation, and things would have escalated from there, if Nabiki's near illiteracy hadn't slowed her down enough for Akane to intervene and stop the one-upmanship before it got out of hand.
Akane turned both of them into her bondage slaves and spanked the mooing Ranma and the squealing Nabiki until both swore to knock off the silly tit-for-tat and concentrate of tits and twats instead. Once both were restored and they resumed playing, Nabiki and Ranma of course still slipped in some surreptitious commands to tease or embarrass each other, when it was their turn, but they kept it subtle enough to fly under Akane's radar. That girl spanked hard.
When Kasumi returned, Ranma was currently a huge-titted, four-legged pony girl; Nabiki kneaded those dangling funbags with her hands and licked them all over with her unnaturally long tongue, while Akane worked over the swollen pony cunt, making Ranma moan, whinny and neigh. They all stopped when they heard Kasumi's satisfied but pained moan and saw her waddle in, bow-legged and wincing with every step.
"Kathumi?" asked Nabiki. "What'th happened to you?"
"Did you meet too many men?" asked Akane. Her fist was still deep inside Ranma, so the pony-girl only managed a sympathetic moan and whimper.
"No," said Kasumi, "it wasn't that." She lay down with a relieved groan and spread her legs wide to ease the soreness. "Nabiki, could you do me a favor?"
"Thure, Kathumi."
"Could you change the command about my pheromones to say 'every human male'?"
"Oh thit!"
Akane gasped and covered her mouth with her hand. Since said hand had a second earlier been embedded inside Ranma, the pony girl's whinny probably had more to do with that than with the shock over Kasumi's implication.
"The purring tomcats rubbing against me were actually quite nice," said Kasumi, "but all those dogs humping my legs and trying to mount my ass whenever I fucked a man on top were annoying. And it only got worse from there." She sighed. "Of all the times for my knight on a white charger to turn up..."
"Oh No!" whinnied Ranma, torn between horror and fascination. Her pony cunt twitched, missing Akane's arm.
"I'm thorry, oneetthan..." Nabiki began, but Kasumi shook her head.
"No, actually that was very pleasant. They chased off all the dogs, and then I jacked and sucked off the horsie while Sir Lancelot did me from behind."
"Thir Lanthelot...?" said Nabiki with a raised eyebrow, while her tongue slithered all over her own breasts.
Kasumi blushed. "Well, I never got around to asking his real name. We were very busy."
Ranma asked, "But if it wasn't the <Whinny>! then why...?" she gestured one forehoof at Kasumi's spread legs and sore sex.
"Oh," said Kasumi, "that's because of all those elephants running around in the streets for some strange reason." She stood up with a groan and waddled out the door. "If you'll excuse me, I think I'll lie down in my room for a bit, before I go out again. In a day. Or two."
"Wow," said Akane, looking after her bow-legged sister. "I never thought I'd see her completely satisfied. I wonder if she's really okay..."
Nabiki laid her tongue reassuringly on Akane's shoulder. "Don't worry, thith. The'll be back up and at em in no time, you'll thee." Then she pulled her slithery appendage back and, turning toward the laptop, said "Tho, whothe turn ith it nektht?"
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