It was early in the morning. The sun was shining, the crickets were chirping, and girl-Ranma was in the kitchen making breakfast. She busily handled the dishes and pots as she hummed a happy tune.
Hearing steps behind her, she turned around and saw Kuno enter the room with the morning paper.
“Ah! Good morning, Tate-chan!” she chirped.
“Yawn ‘Morning,” the dark-haired young man mumbled as he started reading the paper. It had been a late night for the both of them, yet his Pig-tailed Girl was already up and about…
“Breakfast is almost ready! I hope you’re hungry,” Ranma said as she turned back to finish preparing the meal, resuming her humming as she did so.
For a minute Kuno tried to just read the news. However, he couldn’t concentrate. He glanced at the redhead working by the kitchen, his face reddening. He had good reason for this, as said redhead wore nothing but high heels and a frilly apron that did little for her modesty.
Again he tried to read the paper. Now the hands holding it were trembling. Glancing again, he saw that the girl was now swaying slightly to the tune of her humming, her firm ass gyrating ever so enticingly. Finally he couldn’t take it anymore.
“Ranko!” Kuno cried out as he rapidly shook off his robes and approached Ranma from behind, his rod already hard as steel.
Seeing his intent, Ranma tried to protest. “Ah! No! It’s too early in the morning for that!”
“It’s ok, I’m sure you are ready for me,” Kuno said as he slid behind her. “Why else would you dress like this?” he asked as he groped her full breasts from behind, causing her to gasp. He then nuzzled her nape as his hands continued to knead and fondle her firm, heavy melons through the apron. Ranma’s hands went up to touch Kuno’s. Red nail polish covered her nails, and a golden ring was on her left ring finger.
Kuno’s meat was firmly placed between her butt cheeks, and the best part was just about to begin. He kissed Ranma passionately, using lots of tongue. She moaned loudly in his mouth, pressed his hands against her breasts and squirmed enticingly against his back.
“Here I come,” Kuno said, before thrusting his cock into her dripping slit in one fluid move.
“AHHH!” Ranma gasped loudly as she felt the hard object pressing between her thighs. After pushing all the way in Kuno pulled back almost entirely before thrusting it in again, causing a delighted moan to escape from Ranma’s lips.
“How does it feel Ranko-chan?” Ranma was panting as Kuno began to pump into her. It was good, no, it was fantastic, but she wasn’t going to admit that to him, at least not yet. She still had her competitive edge. Kuno seemed to sense her resistance and increased his efforts. Pulling out of her, he tore off her apron, scooped her up and carried her in his arms over to the low table where he set her down, making her lie on her back. He then resumed his pumping as the girl’s legs wrapped themselves around his waist. He smiled at the loud moans of pleasure that were now emanating from her.
Ranma’s head lolled to the side as Kuno fucked her hard. Even now, she couldn’t believe how good this felt. She couldn’t stop herself from thrusting her hips back against him.
“How does it feel Ranko-chan?” Kuno asked again in the middle of his thrusting.
“It’s good! Soooo good… AH! Please Tate! Harder!” Ranma’s response came in between short panting breaths. As soon as she answered Kuno’s already intense efforts increased, causing all her attention to shift back to the feelings in her body, and making it just as good for Kuno.
The scene continued to unfold. Again and again Kuno drove Ranma nearly to orgasm, shifting speed and positions to keep himself from cumming before she did. They ran the gamut of positions, including missionary, doggy style, spoons, the 69, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, and other, more esoteric ones.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, both of them were on the brink of climaxing. Ranma’s breath came in ragged pants as Kuno pulled almost all the way out of her sweat-slicked body. She tried to move, to hold more of him inside of her, but she couldn’t make her body move no matter how hard she tried. It didn’t help that her wrists were pinned under his strong hands.
“I’ve been thinking, Ranko,” Kuno began while looking into Ranma’s perfect blue eyes. “There’s something I want, something I want you to give me. I know you want it too.” Ranma’s eyes took on a look of desperation.
“What? I’ll do anything! Give you anything! Please Tate, I’m so close!” Smiling, Kuno drove himself back into her to the hilt while giving her a passionate kiss.
“I want you to have my baby!” Ranma’s eyes went wide with shock as what was happening came flooding back to her. It couldn’t be, no way, she couldn’t want that… could she? These thoughts were erased from her mind as Kuno’s cock pulsed, sending a large load of sperm deep into her fertile womb. She convulsed on the table as the warm liquid flooded her insides. Her world exploded in waves of pure pleasure, her toes curled, her hands grasped, and fireworks of brilliant colours exploded in front of her eyes. A series of images flashed in front of her: A naked, pregnant girl-Ranma lying on her side. A tiny dark-haired baby nursing from her breasts, followed by a red-haired one. A female Ranma and Kuno posing in front of a camera (with Kuno in his kendo robes while Ranma wore a cheongsam) with four young children: two girls with red hair and two boys with dark hair…
Ranma sat up wide-eyed with a start, covered in sweat on the floor of her room. She checked her stomach and saw that it was nice and flat. She then turned and saw her father snoring placidly in his panda-form.
After making sure that she really was where she thought she was, she lied down again. Her mind was a chaos of thoughts and emotions.
What the heck was all that about?! She wondered to herself. I mean, the hot sex I can understand, it’s not as if we haven’t done that already. At this, a blush came over her features. But, getting pregnant, having his kids, (and the ring, what about the ring?) marrying him?!
She turned on her side. It wasn’t the first time she had had a dream like that, but never before had it been so… vivid! Okay, okay. So I like the dumb lug, I admit it. Not only is he great in bed (and the floor. And the onsen. And the supply closet. And his yacht…) but he can be really nice when he’s not trying to be the “big great samurai”… but I sure as heck am not gonna marry and start a family with him. There has to be a limit, she scoffed. She then put her hands on her breasts and hefted them. Huh, my boobs were bigger in the dream.
With that, she tried to get back to sleep, while:
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