But, no, 'he' was outside, in front of the mansion... in an immense, ornate fountain. 'He' surveyed the scene, intent on spotting the threat of maids. But the closest one was just a little girl, too young to be interested in sex, right?! Way too young.
And here 'he' was with her, naked! People would think he was a pervert!
But when 'he' quickly covered 'his' groin, Ranma realized what would classify 'him' as a typical sexual predator was missing. Looking down for it, she saw once again that big rack of hers. She wasn't used to seeing the set, especially out naked like this. She was even less used to feeling her (or any other) pussy. She strangled a scream of horror and snatched her hand away from the offending sex. This was the first time she had experience being a girl as a girl with girl-phobia!!
“Calm down! Calm down!” Ranma told herself. “If I don't, every time I get wet, I'll blackout and think I'm a real girl!” It took minutes for her to begin to get her fear of herself under some control.
She was presented with a string of flowers. It was the little, blonde girl. She was looking straight at her. Ranma immediately covered herself. Only this time she included an arm over her (too soft, mass of) boobs. The girl only continued to smile at Ranma. Ranma found herself smiling back. Genuinely smiling. She wasn't afraid of this girl. “Er, hello?”
The girl said nothing, but brought the flowers she'd tied together closer to Ranma. Closing her legs, and moving closer to the edge of the fountain, Ranma's freed hand accepted the gift. The girl breathed a great, contented sigh.
“Oh, I remember, now. You're, uh, Kasumi's daughter.”
“I would be delighted to have a child as sweet and happy as Cynthia; but she is not mine,” Kasumi said. Ranma immediately hid lower behind the fountain's wall. “You know my name, but I don't know yours.”
She doesn't! She doesn't know who I am. Don't blow this chance! “My names is, uh, er, Ran...ko. Ranko! Yeah!” As long as they don't know I'm “their master”, there's a chance to escape this crazy place! My girl-form is my disguise! My ticket out of here!
“Oh, my, I don't recall any Ranko,” Kasumi said, pulling out her cellphone from her phone space. “What is you family name?”
“Family name? You want my full name. Geez! Uh,” I want her to be friendly towards me. What would be a nice, friendly sounding name? “Ku-on-ji! Yes, that's it. I'm Ranko Kuonji!”
It seemed to work, as Kasumi's ever-present smile grew brighter, “We have a Kuonji working here! Perhaps you know her, Ukyo Kuonji?”
“Ukyo Kuonji!!” For a moment, Ranma hoped – but, “No. The Ukyo I know is a guy.”
“Oh, we have no males on the estate,” she confirmed Ranma's suspicion. “Therefore, there is no real problem with a girl being without clothes.” Ranma wished she could sink even lower into the cold, cold water. “May I ask you why you are the way you are?”
“Uh, er, well,” Geez! Drawing a blank here! Not good at making things up. “You wouldn't believe I dropped out of a cloud?”
“Oh, my! Then Master must have selected you!” She believed that??? “Come with me, and we'll determine your talents and find the proper uniform for you.”
“Uh, right. Okay. Sure. But...can't I first get something to wear?”
“As I said, there are no one here but fellow females. And Master, of course. But, if that will help you adjust to your new life...”
(Posted Sun, 21 Sep 2014 15:45)
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