She sat in a back room of a lingerie store, staring at the girl on the other side of the looking glass, wondering who that girl really was. She really didn’t know that girl; the first thing she knew was sex, then running away - and she still wasn’t sure about how that sex thing went. It didn’t help that the store they were in brought back some memories.
The first thing they’d done was start stripping her, then measuring some sensitive areas. She bit her lip as she fought the sensations down; part of her wished for Mistress to be back, just to take away that soft ache in her... down there. Her mother and sister Michiru seemed to understand her discomfort, and offered only the plainest of bras and panties; she tried a couple of them on, and compared the feeling of various fabrics. Mother had suggested several different fabrics available so that she could get a better understanding of them before finding a style she preferred.
It scared her that she liked the feel - that she liked what she was feeling. The way the panties hugged her area just so... the maddening touch of the silk bra against her chest... it frustrated her! She wanted to... she wanted... but she didn’t want, at the same time.
Damn, but she wanted. She found her knees giving way; she eased herself to the floor, her knees hugged within her arms
“Mom...?”
“Sorry, kiddo,” Nabiki’s head poked in; Ranma stood up in surprise. “I asked her to go help Akane with some things. I figured you’d be having some problems with this - ones she couldn’t deal with.”
Ranma’s eyes darted around the dressing room. “Um... what sort of problems?”
Nabiki just gave her a ‘don’t lie to me’ dead look, then pulled her arms in front of her. Ranma shuddered; in Nabiki’s hands was a beautifully intricate rose-hued lingerie set. It was just like the set Mistress had made her wear that night...
“You want this... don’t you?” Nabiki’s eyes narrowed critically. “More than anything, I’ll bet.”
“....yes,” Ranma whispered, her head turned away even as her eyes were riveted to the pink.
Nabiki nodded evenly. “Ranma... the techniques I learned... they can do more than harm. One thing Kasumi taught me was how to give a lover a boost of confidence, to make them feel like they were the masters of the world; a happy, confident customer was likely a repeat customer, after all.” She swallowed. “Ranma... I want to give that to you. Tonight. It’s the only way I know to counteract what Kasumi did to you. If not... ” Nabiki gulped. “I don’t want to see you end up like the others, sis. I don’t want to see you become some mindless fucktoy.”
Ranma bit her lip. A soft, deceptively cheerful voice spoke to her and told her that’s what she had willfully become, and she shuddered.
“It’s getting worse, isn’t it?”
Ranma nodded slowly. The tears started to come down; within seconds, she was crying into Nabiki’s shoulder. “Nabiki... I’m so scared... I... I can still hear her...”
“I... I know,” Nabiki replied quietly as she wrapped her arms around Ranma’s small frame. “After my first day... so could I.”
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