"Listen," Kodachi said, turning to the annoyed older lady. "I have no idea..."
"An opening!" Ranma-chan declared, latching onto Kodachi again.
"Oh for the love of..." Kodachi snapped putting a hand up to push the redhead's lips away from her cheek as she squirmed to keep other pieces of anatomy free from molestation. "Ooo! Stop that!"
"I repeat, you young tramps!" the old lady insisted. "This is totally unacceptable behavior."
"I couldn't agree..." Kodachi, normally pale face flushed deep red, gasped and glared at Ranma-chan. "I couldn't...stop that!"
Panicking and trapped in a situation that was nowhere near of her making, Kodachi did the one thing she could think of to handle the current situation:
She moved the situation.
Grabbing a handful of redhead, she jumped away from the crowd and continued in her progression of leaps, trying to ignore roaming hands...and feet.
"Heavens the girl is flexible," Kodachi thought to herself as she finally landed on the balcony of her room.
"Bringing me home to your room, Dachi?" Ranma asked coquettishly.
Despite the lust-filled impulses of her mind at the moment, she still had no idea what she was implying. She was still just running on the little she knew about flirting with a female body from experience and trial.
Kodachi, with a sexual education composed of 13- rated romance manga, wasn't much better off in figuring out the normal end result of such a situation. She'd already gone a little past what she understood of sex from the last ten minutes being inexpertly caressed by an equally ignorant and drugged partner.
"Stop it!" Kodachi hissed, twisting away from Ranma and backing off again. "You've been drugged you foolish little tart!"
Ranma shrugged a bit and started to dash forward, sending a panicky black rose scuttling around the furniture to avoid being caught again. She paused a moment to look through the drawers of her furniture and then shrieked as she had to backflip over Ranma again before she slammed into the dresser, shattering it and scattering a number of...interesting tools over the floor.
Ranma blinked as she looked down and saw some of the hand cuffs. Something niggled at the back of her mind that hand-cuffs were somehow connected to sex. Something from an overheard discussion between Hiroshi and Daisuke...or maybe it was an offhand snide comment by Nabiki.
In any case, the redhead tipsily leaned over and picked up one the pairs of cuffs.
"Are you feeling kinky, Dachi....chan?" Ranma asked tartly, adding the chan at the end after a moment.
"What the hell are you..." Kodachi was about to finish her question when she hit on something remembered from comments that she'd heard whispered about her when people she thought weren't listening. "Oh, do you know that game?"
"There's a game?" Ranma asked curiously.
"Yeah," Kodachi said in an approximation of her normal sultry and patronizing toon. "Come of here with that and I'll show you."
"Finally," Ranma purred prancing over and waiting for Kodachi to ease the gnawing, unknown and overwhelming need filling her veins and thoughts. "How does this game work?"
"Well, first," Kodachi said. "I close this around your wrist..." one end of the cuff went around Ranma's wrists. "...and around the bed pole and then your other wrist and then..."
Kodachi stepped back well out of reach of Ranma's legs.
"And then what happens?" Ranma asked desperately.
"Now I wait for you to come down from whatever is in you," Kodachi said, breathing a sigh of relief.
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