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Nabiki sighed with relief as Ranma left, letting her arms relax and moving out of her awkward legs-together stance. It had been a lot of work concentrating on dealing with Ranma when she had the twin distractions of feeling self-conscious about her near-nudity and feeling almost insanely horny.
Without thinking about it, she allowed her left hand to wander to her nipples and begin playing with them through her top, while the first three fingers of her right hand snuck between her vaginal lips and began rubbing and thrusting. "Ah, that feels good. I needed this." she thought to herself.
Then her eyes widened as she realized what she was doing, and she stopped her self-pleasuring mid-motion. "This isn't the time for that! she scolded herself. "I can masturbate later - right now I need to asses this situation, update my ledger, and put away the money Saotome gave me."
She decided to lie down on her bed while she thought through what had just happened - a little non-sexual comfort ought to help her think. However, as she turned to walk over to the bed, she noticed to her shock that her bed had gained barred metal headboard and a similar footboard.
"Did the Genie do that?!" Wondering what else might have changed without her noticing it, Nabiki glanced around her room for anything out of place. For the most part everything seemed the same, however she did notice that there were eye-bolts attached to the ceiling, walls, and even floor in various convenient but not-overly-obvious places throughout her room. Nabiki raised an eyebrow. "Unless there's some reason a sex-slave would have metal rings in her room I can't think of, Mihoshi's idea of a sex-slave apparently involves a bit of bondage... I wonder if she provided the rope for that as well?
Nabiki resumed walking to her bed. As she walked, she absently began playing with her nipples again, at first with both hands but then only with her right as her left slowly made its way down between her legs. By time she reached her bed she had three of her fingers inside of her, rubbing and wiggling teasingly. Her mind wandered back to what Ranma looked bare-chested and in tight pants, and to her fantasies of having sex with him.
It was only when she added her pinkie finger to the mix and began pumping hard that she realized she had once more been masturbating without consciously intending to. Hastily she jerked her hands away from her body and stood there next to her bed, taking deep breaths and doing her best to calm the raging sexual fire within her.
"What the hell is wrong with me?! I don't care how aroused I am, that's no excuse for loosing control of myself!" Nabiki scolded herself.
Wanting to reduce the temptation to do that again (or at least make it more diffucult to do), she decided she ought to get changed into her ordinary clothes right away, before doing anything else.
She headed to her closet to get out some clothes. Looking inside, she noticed that there were several new outfits - a sexy maid outfit, another harem-girl outfit (this one wasn't transparent, and didn't have a hole in the crotch), a black rubber cat-suit, a skimpier and tighter version of her school uniform, and a clear plastic raincoat. "A raincoat?!" Nabiki wondered. "Oh well, at least I didn't loose any of my old outfits...". Even clothes she'd been wearing when the wish struck were there.
She also noticed, in the bottom of the closet a box she'd never seen before. "What's this?" Kneeling down for a closer look, she opened it up and saw that it was full of ropes, chains, and locks. There was also a ball gag, a paddle, and some equipment she couldn't identify.
"Well, here's that rope I was wondering about before - and a whole lot more besides. Did Mihoshi really expect Ranma to use all this stuff on me?" She couldn't help but imagine herself tied to her bed spread-eagled, gag in her mouth, and Ranma above her pounding his cock into her cunt. Her left hand went to her crotch and picked up where it had left off, doing its best to imitate Ranma's cock.
Nabiki moaned in pleasure, then realized what she was doing. She pulled her hand away from her crotch again, and shook her head trying to clear it. "Dammit. I need to get a hold of myself. And not that way!"
She got out out a pair of shorts, a t-shirt, a bra, and a pair of panties. Sparing the box one last look, she told herself, "Besides, there's no way Ranma would ever to that to me."
Nabiki grasped the bottom of her top, and began to pull it up over her head. The material felt good against her skin (particularly her nipples) as it slid over it, and Nabiki couldn't help but run her hands across her breasts as they were exposed.
Nabiki stopped mid-movement, and frowned. Not because of what she had been doing - with how aroused she felt she would have been surprised if she hadn't managed to sexualize getting undressed - but because of how her breasts had felt. "Is it my imagination, or are my breasts firmer?" She squeezed them a bit, trying to figure it out, but she still couldn't be sure. Deciding to figure it out later, she resumed pulling off the top, then tossed it aside.
She then grasped the waist of her harem pants, and began to pull them down. Like the top, the material of the pants felt quite sensual against the skin of her legs, and she couldn't resist the temptation to run her hands down her legs as she slid the pants off.
Kicking her pants aside, Nabiki gulped and tensed, gathering her will power. Now that she was naked save the manacles on her arms and legs, the urge to run her hands up and down her body sensually and then resume her masturbation was incredibly strong, but she was not going to allow herself to be distracted. She had to prove to herself that she still had control over her body.
She grasped the manacle on her left arm to pull it off, but realized that like a proper manacle it was too small to fit past her hand while the manacle was closed. She looked at it more closely, trying to figure out how to take it off, and realized to her shock that it had no hinges or seams. On the outside it was one solid piece of metal encircling her wrist, with a ring sticking out of it on one side to attach a chain or rope to. On the inside it was padded, making it quite comfortable, but she still didn't want to wear it all the time. There was no keyhole or latch anywhere on it she could see.
Examining the other manacles with growing horror, she discovered they were all the same. She tugged on them, and tried sneaking her fingers down into the padding looking for a button or something, but to no avail. It seemed that short of cutting them off they might be stuck on her permanently...
For the first time since it had started building after Mihoshi said "Granted", Nabiki's arousal weakened to the point she could easily ignore it, pushed out of her head by her panic. Taking a some deep breaths to calm down, she reminded herself it wasn't the end of the world - the manacles weren't chained to anything, so they didn't impede her movement, and while they would doubtlessly raise eyebrows most people wouldn't automatically assume they meant that she was supposed to be a slave. It was just very annoying and a little humiliating to be stuck wearing them.
Not able to do anything about the manacles for the time being, she decided to get dressed while she thought about her options.
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