[Episode 229660] [Episode 229660]Nanami grinned like a maniac as she spotted a love hotel close to the alleys exit. While she'd thought she'd go talk to get friend first, it might be a good idea to get the edge off before she finished freaked out. There had been a moment there against those thugs where she'd felt the need, or at least the want, to transform into something a bit more comfortable and claw their faces off.
While she'd never used one of these she heard enough from some of her sluttier high school friends to know the steps. She simply walked over to the room selector on the side of the wall, punched in which room she wanted, fed her cash into the machine, accepted the resulting keycard, and was good to go. It was a simple and completely impersonal process developed to a fine art over the decades by people who wanted their privacy kept well intact.
Unlocking the inner door she couldn't help but skip to her destination with a happy smile on her face. Sliding open the door she jumped in and slammed it closed, laughing all the way, though making sure to click the manual deadbolt. Immediately she pulled a small device out of her pocket and put it on the nightstand. It was a small toy she'd picked up in Cathy's room. He was a paranoid little fucker and this device was made to scramble any outside surveillance, and to detect any internal.
While the sniffer did its scan she pulled her shirt over her head and threw it on the table. Next she unhooked her bra, giving her nipples a pleasant little tweak before. After that she kciked off her shoes, pulled off her socks, and quickly unzipped her skirt, pulling it down along with her panties and casting them to the side.
Posing in her panties for a moment she took a second to admire herself in the mirror. She had to admit, the transformation had done a world of good for her in the looks department. Her breasts were fuller, her belly was flatter, her butt was firmer, and all in all she'd gone from what she'd have proudly described as 'bookishly cute' to dead sexy. She had to admit, while this had its downsides, there were the perks to being a super-hybrid creature.
With an almost comical 'ding' the sniffer finished its scan.
Smiling, Nanami let her human visage slip and her body quickly morphed from that of a stunningly beautiful human woman, to something definitely not human, but still holding the same a level of beauty that made it both alluring while profoundly unsettling.
Her form was human in proportion but profoundly alien as well. Black skin, long fleshy tentacles in place of hair, razor sharp teeth and claws, inhuman eyes, subcutaneous chitinous armor plating that shifted to exoskeletal in some locations such as the knees, elbows, and around parts of her such as spots on the hips and the back, seeming to go around to the front simply to cup her breasts like some kind of biological armored open cup bustier. In fact her entire armor pattern seemed to offer as much for the eye as it did for protection. For a moment she wondered if it was some kind of build in mating display.
She cracked her neck and turned around, getting a good look at her still pert rear, and the distinctly bug like tail that reached down from it, swaying in the air lazily, its razor tip floating there with unspoken threat. Her eyes glanced up to her muscular, armored back to her own short mass of tentacles, which while longer than her human hair, were still nothing compared to the veritable mass that lay on Kodachi's head. Though She did admit, Kodachi had a lot of hair, so maybe it was a direct correlation. The tentacles themselves did make her think. Was it a sign of some unspoken hunter DNA in the mix or just a coincidence?
She snorted. She'd find out later. Right now she had some self-exploration of a completely non-scientific nature to perform. While originally she'd considered doing it in human form, she'd changed her mind as the pressure built up.
As disturbing as she found it, this was her natural form. She'd have to get used to it, and while she could hold human form without any effort or discomfort, part of her felt restrained in it. Ranma and Kodachi had spent a great deal of time in this form around the ship while she'd been stuck staying in human pretty much the entire time, both to dull the scent of their pheromones and to keep Ranma from getting any smart ideas. It was hard to wear proper clothes without destroying them in this form, and with its increased sensitivities and her building need, all it would of taken was him slipping one hand over a breast, another down her front, some playful whispers to banish her weak protests, and she'd have been on her knees and receptive to mate in minutes.
He knew it, she knew it, and Kodachi knew it. She was just lucky that Kodachi was clingy, and he seemed to be respectful of women, or she'd already be pregnant.
Shaking her head she gathered her clothes, turned out the pockets, and threw them in a bag, and down the laundry shoot to be washed. Most of her clothes were getting a bit over worn as she only had so many changes, and it would feel good to have clean underwear. She loved complimentary services!
She smiled and walked to the hot tub and turned it on. It would feel almost as good as this. Slipping in she grinned and she put her hand between her legs. Letting out a inhuman hiss of pleasure she started her work. She could think of far less pleasant things to depend the next few hours doing.
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Almost a mile away, Ranma's head snapped and he felt a deeply set aggravation settle in his stomach. On a intellectual level he knew that Nanami was not his mate, but on a more primal level he felt a strong aggravation at the idea of a female that was part of his circle finding sexual pleasure without mating with him a challenge to his masculinity. It was a strange feeling, and annoying one, and not entirely pleasant. IF anything it reminded him of that bug he'd get up his ass every time Taro would call him Femboy.
“Relax, love,” Kodachi said placing her hand on his. “She'll come around eventually.”
He frowned slightly and looked off into Nanami's direction. “I know. Just I hate to wait.”
She smiled and cuddled up with him. “If it makes you feel that challenged, we could go back to the ship you know, slip into something a bit more... comfortable?”
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