[Episode 207446] [Episode 207446]
**SPLASH**
After China, he never looked at cold water the same way. That was because cold water made it necessary for Ranma to refer to himself as a female rather than a male now and again.
She could actually tolerate that, mind you. Oh, for the first year or so after she picked up the curse it seemed important to maintain a degree of manliness. Since being fucked by a guy it seemed less important.
More to the point, it had been awhile since her last encounter with a man. But before she fixed that she needed to get changed.
Just not into a boy.
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She had rented an apartment out in Juuban in one of the lower income districts. He paid the rent himself, generally out of the pockets of thugs and gang members after she wiped the floor with them and took their ill gotten gains. The fact that the crime rate in the area dropped two percent was a coincidence. Really, it was.
The place was ill furnished, with only a bed, dresser and couch, all of which were cheap. She didn’t live there, after all, only staying there two nights a month and only when she brought people over for sex. No, it was a place for her to hang her clothing.
Clothing for her girl side, actually.
After all, most men (and women) were put off by a girl who wore boxers, so it seemed like a good idea to find a cheap place to rent, to store clothes and other trinkets for when he became a she or needed someplace to take someone to for a romp.
Disrobing and taking a quick shower, she exited and dried off. She wasn’t sure what she was going to wear yet, but didn’t want it to be too complex. Besides, it was summer and rain wasn’t in the forecast (not that it mattered at the moment), so she could pull out lighter, more revealing clothing — namely, a little yellow sundress that stopped short of the knees and was tight enough up top to show some cleavage. One matching thong and white socks and tennis shoes, and changing her hairstyle to a ponytail, and she was good to go.
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Although Ranma was eager to start her hunt, she didn’t want to cause undue attention by roof hopping to Juuban’s mall. It seemed too weird for most people, so she took the subway instead, which was packed with people. She just hung on to one of the straps as the train plodded along underground, wishing it would speed up somewhat. It was boring looking out the window and seeing the inside of a tunnel.
She began to wonder if taking the bus would have been any better as she felt a hand gently graze her hip. At first she ignored it, as the train was jostling somewhat. When the same hand cupped her supple ass it was enough to make her jump slightly.
She knew of gropers on the train but thought it wasn’t as rampant as she had heard. Yet here she was, and some guy’s hand was on her ass. She could have decked him, and maybe should have done so... But she was looking for a man to fuck, and she had been aroused most of the day. For now, she decided, she’d let him play with her — just to see what he’d do if nothing else.
The hand rubbed at her rump, squeezing now and again as it roamed. It seemed strange that as a man Ranma could never think about being with another man, but as a girl she was willing to give blowjobs, be touched, and even fucked by a hard cock. Hell, the thought of this man having a nice large cock aroused her for reasons she could not explain. Maybe it was those hormone things.
The dress was lifted up, the hand moving to rest on her thong-clad ass, rubbing down the crack, between her legs and over her sex, eliciting a gasp from her. The fingers’ rubbing was neither hard nor soft, intent on feeling her womanhood through the cloth. Minutes went by as the fingers kept working, changing pace and direction but never the amount of pressure, driving her to deeper and deeper panting.
“You’re wet,” she heard someone, a male voice she didn’t recognize, whisper to her. She let off a soft moan as the man pulled her thong aside to rub at her sex directly. The pleasure shot up to her brain like lightning and her eyes closed as her head tilted back, biting back a moan. “How cute,” he let out softly as fingers entered her pussy.
“Ha-aahh!” Ranma let out at the unexpected intrusion. Was it just her, or was she more sensitive than usual? Her butt pushed back against the hand as she squirmed in delight. The hand moved away only to circle about her and slide down her front, between her legs to her warm sex as he pulled her back against his body. His hard cock, still covered by boxers and pants, pressed against her soft ass as she bucked her hips back against it. His free hand, the left one, circled her torso and slid under her dress and up to her breast, cupping the flesh softly before finding the hardened point.
“Kami-sama...” she hissed out, trying to stay quiet as fingers worked her pussy and breast at the same time, pleasure arching up her nerves and into her brain.
“Passengers, we are about to stop at Juuban South Station, I repeat Juuban South Station,” a voice over the PA system said as the hands eased away from her, leaving her a flushed and panting bundle of hormones. “All passengers getting off are asked to please get ready to disembark. I repeat...”
“Do you want more?” the male voice asked as she turned her head. The man was taller and older than her, twenty at least, and had a black hair in a short cut. He wore simple black pants and a black jacket that seemed too warm for the time of year.
“Y-yes...” she breathed out as he took her hand, leading her to the door.
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Ranma had been to a number of love hotels since she started sleeping around, and this one was quite standard — bed in the center of the room, a bathroom, a dresser and not much else. After all, the people who used these rooms didn’t plan on staying more than a night at most.
Her shoes were off at the door, as were his own. At the moment he was pushing her dress down her body slowly, their lips locked together, before the garment fell to the floor. She took a moment to work at his own clothes, slipping his jacket off before he gripped her ass, her hands rubbing at his chest through his undershirt.
As his hands moved up hers went down, undoing his belt and pants as his hands kneaded and cupped her breasts. She moaned into his mouth, enjoying the feel of his hands, before dropping to her knees and pulling pants and boxers alike down, helping him step out of them as he pulled his undershirt over his head and tossed it aside. For the first time she got a good look at his cock, stiffening before her face. Taking hold of it in one hand she stroked it lightly, making the man gasp as she coaxed the rod to its full size.
Compared to her male side’s penis, his was about an inch and a half shorter at about eight inches. But it was around three quarters of an inch thicker, making it the thickest one she’d ever seen. Closing her eyes, she licked at the tip with her tongue, tasting the tip of his manhood. If she thought about how much she enjoyed giving men blowjobs as a girl it weirded her out; it was easier to accept she just did and carry on. Opening her eyes, she looked upwards into his smiling face as she took the rod into her mouth, lips wrapping about the shaft as her tongue swirled about the head. One hand stroked the shaft as the other reached between his legs and cupped his testicles, rolling them in her palm.
Once the man began to pant she let go of the shaft, her hands moving to his hips to brace herself as she began to bob her head on the dick in her mouth, tongue moving about the head and shaft alike as she pleasured him orally. She moaned around the cock as he panted and groaned, release nearing as she worked at pushing him closer to that edge. It wasn’t much longer before he groaned out in orgasmic bliss, his sperm shooting into her mouth as she swallowed as fast as she could. She neither liked nor disliked the taste, but she saw no need for it to go to waste.
“That was good...” the man let out with a smile. “Now it’s my turn,” he said, grabbing her arm and guiding her to her feet before coaxing her to the bed. Smiling, she lay down on her back, head on the pillow as the man went to her feet. He reached up to grab her thong and pulled it down, the crotch sticking to her wet center for a moment before it came free and he tossed it aside.
Grabbing her legs, he lifted them upwards until her body was resting on her shoulders, her legs hanging down over her head. Using his fingers, he spread her sex, looking over the pink organ before licking at it and forcing a gasp from her as two fingers entered her wet hole.
Gripping the sheets, her legs tensed as his lips sucked on her pussy lips, gently pulling the flesh as the fingers twisted and pumped inside of her, the hot, velvet insides of her womanhood gripping at the digits tightly as she moaned out loud. Soon his mouth found the sensitive clit, kissing the rigid nub as his fingers thrust in and out, her moans turning to cries of pleasure as he began to suckle on it softly.
Oh, he was good. It felt so good, and he knew it. He brought her to the peak of orgasm only to ease off, letting her release slip away only to bring her back to the peak, then pulling her away, teasing and teasing her to a breaking point where she would beg to be fucked just to get off. Smirking at her, he gently lowered her panting body to the bed, legs parted and her most sensitive regions bare and vulnerable to any attack. He didn’t give her time to speak, to refuse or even beg. He just set that thick cock to her pussy and pushed in.
“Kami-sama...” she breathed out, the man meat stretching her out. It was amazing how it felt as he eased in his full length. His cock was long, yes, but the thickness... The thickness was what was giving her such amazing pleasure, making her mew softly as he began to thrust in and out.
The two began to pant hard as her hands clutched the sheets and his hands grasped her breasts, massaging and squeezing the sensitive globes while his thumbs brushed the nipples. It felt so good to her as she let off squeals of pleasure, their pelvises slapping as his hard cock dove in and out. He let her tits go, moving his hands to her hips as his own picked up speed, turning up the pleasure for both of them while her breasts bounced back and forth as he pushed in the cock, pulling it out to ram it back in. Her legs wrapped about him while her back arched, seeking more gratification in the mating ritual.
His own moans and grunts raised in pitch with her own. It felt to her as if his cock was becoming harder, if such a thing was possible, while her womanly folds squeezed and stroked the silk covered steel pistoning into them. Soon her squeals and cries of delight reached their crescendo as he pulled out (not that it mattered as switching back to a guy was the best contraceptive ever), both reaching that peak of pleasure, her orgasm washing over her in time to feel hot spunk splash onto her stomach, some pooling into her bellybutton.
He lay down next to her, panting in time with her as he idly rubbed her breast.
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