They had finally reached their home. After 14 years on the road, Genma and Ranma Saotome had returned home.
It had started raining as soon as they had arrived in Nerima, but Ranma had simply ignited his burning aura of Hot Blood, evaporating the rain upon contact. His aura was so hot, it heated the rain in a radius of ten metres around the martial artist, keeping it from activating Genma's curse.
The two martial artist walked up the short path to the door, their heads held high and their chests puffed out with pride.
“Ah, home sweet home,” sighed Genma. “I can't wait to taste your mother's delicious cooking again. It was the thing I missed most during our travel, but looking at you now, I have to say it was worth every single missed meal!”
Ranma was smiling widely. “I can't wait to finally meet mom. I can't remember her at all.”
“Just knock at the door and you'll meet her soon enough!” Genma laughed.
There was a knock at the door.
“Shit!” Nodoka cursed, pushing Hidetoshi away, breaking up their make-out session that was just about to heat up.
It just figured. Just as she had finally, after months of trying, managed to seduce the postman into her bed, somebody had to go and interrupt them.
“Grab your bag and go out the back door!” Nodoka ordered as she frantically re-arranged her kimono and tried to fix her hair.
The poor man blinked confusedly, his uniform rumpled and half unbuttoned.
“What are you waiting for?! I don't want anybody to see you coming out of my home! Now get your stuff and get your ass out of here!”
Hidetoshi grunted, shooting the woman a scowl. He quickly redressed, put on his shoes, picked up his bag, and left through the back door.
Nodoka walked swiftly to the door, checking her appearance in the hallway mirror. Her hair still wasn't perfect and her face looked a little smudged, but she'd just tell whoever was so rudely interrupting her quality time that she had just woken up from a nap. It was even true, in a way.
Pasting a fake smile on her face, she opened the door. The smile instantly became genuine when she saw the young perfect specimen of manliness standing in front of her. “Yes?”
The young man regarded her curiously, his intense gaze sweeping from her face over her body to her feet and back up again. Nodoka shifted her stance slightly, cocking her hips and subtly thrusting out her chest. She felt herself flush under his scrutiny, her nipples hardening and that familiar tingling sensation starting between her legs.
He looked at her for a few more moments, drinking in her appearance, before he finally spoke. “Mom?”
Nodoka gasped. “Ranma?”
The young man beamed. “Yes, mom, it's me!”
Nodoka squealed like a little girl at Christmas and rushed into her son's arms, enveloping him in a crushing hug.
Ranma picked his mother up and twirled her around enthusiastically. “I'm so glad to be home!”
Nodoka laughed. “Put me down, Ranma!” She demanded, mockingly slapping his back and admiring the way his muscles flexed under her hands. When he finally did as asked, Nodoka took a small step back. “Let me look at you!” She returned her son's gesture from earlier, her eyes drinking in his magnificent appearance, from the unruly mop of hair, over the ruggedly handsome features of his face, to his muscled torso and limbs that seemed to be humming with restrained energy. “Look how handsome you've turned out!”
At last she looked into his eyes. They were incredible. Filled with a level of confidence normally only seen in men at least three times Ranma's age. And they seemed to be burning with a kind of inner flame, almost as if ...
Nodoka suddenly gasped. Her eyes glazed over, her nipples tightened into pebbles, her pussy squirted out a stream of her juices, her knees got weak, and all her muscles started twitching uncontrollably. Just as the sensation was about to overwhelm her and she was in danger of falling down, Ranma enveloped her in his strong arms again, sending a renewed wave of euphoria through her body. He buried his nose in her hair and inhaled deeply, and Nodoka was sure she would faint any second now if her son kept this up.
“Ranma, you're ... magnificent,” she panted, aftershocks of her sudden orgasm still assaulting her senses.
“You're looking great too, mom,” Ranma replied, his voice muffled by his mother's hair.
She simply basked in her son's manly presence for a long time, until her re-union was interrupted by somebody clearing his throat.
Nodoka looked up, still not quite able to see straight, and spotted her husband standing next to them. He had gained several pounds and wrinkles but had lost the last of his hair.
“Oh, you're here too.”
Genma frowned. “Let's go inside,” he grunted, brushing past them.
Nodoka looked her son in the eyes and felt herself growing hot again. “Yes,” she breathed. “Let's go inside and get to know each other better.”
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