[Episode 260975] [Episode 260975]
Akane looked up in surprise as Kodachi came over and put two cards before her. “Here, choose whichever one you’d like. I’ll take that card.”
Akane paused to read the cards, finding the BustOut card that would give her big breasts or the Kodomo card that would make her shorter and turn her clothing into something more childish. The BustOut card was tempting to her since her figure was so ridiculously bottom heavy when she wanted to be more top heavy. “You want to trade? What are you planning?”
Kodachi turned to Ranma for her explanation. “This game rates my womanhood at a six. Would that be too petite for my Ranma-sama?”
Surprised by the question, Ranma paused to consider the figures. “Yeah, probably too tight.”
Satisfied that her guess had been correct, Kodachi gave the other half of her answer. “I would wish then to understand this problem of sex changing and explore a new potential relationship. I do have a history with a certain red-haired girl.”
This left Akane with a dilemma as she didn’t like Kodachi’s aggression on Ranma, nor did she want to indirectly admit she wanted bigger breasts by taking such a card. “I’ll trade with Shampoo for her card.”
Shanpu moved forward, showing her Long Legs card to Akane in preparation for trading since it was clear the bottom heavy tomboy didn’t want to move. “Violent girl be nice to Shanpu now, yes?”
Akane frowned a bit. “My name is Akane.”
Shanpu blinked, realizing she was still using the nickname habit since she didn’t want to figure out honorifics. “Okay, Akane and Shanpu make nice now, yes?”
Akane nodded and smiled a bit. “Sure, deal.”
Cards traded, Akane lost the bulge in her booty shorts in return for longer legs and an increase in height overall. The Long Legs boost was based on hip width increase, which was about three inches for Akane, but melded with the Dem Gams card to keep her legs from becoming ridiculously long. The overall height increase was seven inches, with four of those inches going to her legs.
P4 : Akane : 5’2”(5’9”) 34A(32B)-24(18)-32(42), curvy bottom [-♂ / 6♀]
- 5D Strut, 5/8C Spineless Trunk, QS Dem Gams, 10D Long Legs
Shanpu in turn shrank to her original height as the bulge of manhood was transferred to the crotch of her pantsuit.
P1 : Shanpu : 5’2” 32C-24-34, energetic, curvy and flexible [-(10)♂ / 8(16)♀]
- 2H (Curse Control / Lionheart), 2D (Sex Control /__), 4S KnuckleUp, 3S Longwood
Shanpu wasted no time in using half of her diamond deuce to cancel the card. She saw an ability called Sex Control instead, and if she was reading it properly, it allowed her to turn off both her manhood and womanhood cards at will, effectively allowing her to sex change as she wished. Well, either way, she made her bulge vanish. She’d get Ranma to confirm the details later.
Seeing that Kodachi looked disappointed, Nabiki decided she’d make one last sales pitch. “Well, Kodachi-chan, if you’re interested, I have two manhood cards. You could have your pick.”
The busty gymnast made her way over to Nabiki, but Ranma was there first. Standing easily on one leg, the red-head pushed against Nabiki’s dick just below the cockhead with the toes of her right foot. As the tall ladyboy braced herself against the light push, the foot gripped her cock and started rubbing up and down the underside of the shaft along the upper half. “Really Kodachi-chan? You want one of these things? They’re not really all that great.”
Trying to free up one of her hands to tease Ranma in return proved surprisingly impossible for Nabiki. Somehow if she tried to shift to bracing herself with one arm, the smirking red-head could take advantage of the instability to push her back while still rubbing her cock. The martial artist might have a physical advantage on her, but that just meant Nabiki could focus on verbally teasing her. “Oh? I think it’s great. I can use it to plow that little pussy of yours. Isn’t that why Kodachi-chan wants one?”
Blue eyes twinkled in amusement in response. “You think I’d let you have your way with me? My foot is good enough for a useless dork like you.”
Nabiki didn’t immediately reply as she realized she had a problem, a twelve inch slab of manmeat that was still virginal to her. Her inexperience in resisting the pleasurable feeling versus Ranma’s natural familiarity with where to rub to make it feel good made for a naturally unfair situation.
If her dick was just a normal foot-long sausage of love, she might have been able to at least put up some resistance. Her Fun Wang card made her dick look more like a fantasy dildo, except it was all sensitive flesh. The underside was studded with sensitive bumps, the size of implanted pearls, but were actually sensitive nodules of flesh rubbing under Nabiki’s foreskin. The four inches of dick under the head was a slick pink color compared to the fleshy foreskin sheath of the base eight inches, adding additional sensitivity to the area where Ranma was concentrating her attack.
It was the upgrade of the xSeed card that actually had Nabiki gasping in helpless pleasure already. The upgrade to her balls meant her male libido was more eager and she was more prone to quickly developing blue balls. The increase in semen production to ensure messy orgasms was enough that her precum production could equal normal ejaculation amounts and her orgasms were messy enough to fill a mug, perhaps to overflowing. This meant Nabiki was unexpectedly experiencing the alien sensation of her new prostate clenching as it mixed the fluids from new glands to produce semen that squirted out of her dick with every upstroke of the red-head’s agile little foot.
Ranma smirked, enjoying the irony of the situation. “Ah, how Nabiki-kun has fallen, the girl that uses boys so easily and brags to her friends about how easy it is to control guys because of their dicks. You should...”
Ranma paused as Nabiki fell back and moaned, her dick erupting into a sticky mess that covered her breasts, face, hair and the floor behind her in milky globs of semen. The manhood beneath her foot softening, Ranma wiped her foot off on a clean spot of Nabiki’s denim shorts. “...have seen this coming. Well, that was quick, didn’t have time for my special technique.”
As she attended an all girl private school, Kodachi was rather curious to learn of boys and how to seduce them. “Special technique?”
Ranma gave an amused laugh at the idea. “Rub faster. Dick aren’t complicated. If you still wanna trade, go for it, but if you ask nicely I’ll let you play with mine instead.”
The busty gymnast took one look at the soggy mess that was Nabiki Tendo before deciding that was more unpleasant than interesting. “I might call upon you for a bit of amusement then.”
The intermission timer counted down, the machine beeping cheerfully. Then it lit up and snappy music played as the card dealer projected glowing signs on the walls denoting they were starting a bonus round.
Akane grumbled at the proclamation with sarcastic cheer. “Yay. A bonus round. Maybe this time my tits will grow as big as melons.”
Kodachi untied the top of her dress, pulling it down. “Like this?” With that, she stuck her thumb in her mouth and pretended to blow, her breasts swelling so suddenly her pink and white leotard exploded at the seams from her suddenly expanded melons. Kodachi stood there for a moment with bare tits the size of volleyballs exposed. “There, are you not amused?”
Ranma laughed, greatly amused and impressed. For a proper young lady, such crude humor was a significant effort to get along, even if it might have been poorly chosen. “Good one.”
Kodachi allowed her breasts to shrink back to their merely large size before redoing her dress and doing a little curtsy, with Kasumi politely giving her some applause.
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(Posted Wed, 18 Sep 2013 06:35)
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