Ranma was in hell. Ever since being cursed she had feared that it would take over her mind and make her start acting feminine and dating boys - being something of an innocent, Ranma hadn't really considered what dating led up to and so had given sex almost no thought.
But now, here she was, dressed in slutty clothing and being brutally fucked by Pantyhose (he'd always be Pantyhose to her, she wasn't acknowledging his name change), the old letch and some random guy. Her nightmares after Kuno had confessed his love for her paled next to this, even the nightmares she'd had after Ryouga had used the koi rod weren't as soul-crushingly horrific.
She almost wished for the submissive slave mindset to return, at least then she wouldn't burn with humiliation and shame with every pleased moan that escaped her lips. If only she wasn't wearing that collar she would kill Taro, Happosai and that bastard store manager - what had she ever done to him?! Taro and Happosai hated her and no doubt revelled in her downfall, but what had she ever done to the store manager to deserve this? She wanted to kill them all, but couldn't, the collar saw to that. She would never be able to raise a hand against Taro or Happosai. Maybe after Taro rescinded his protection on the store manager she could come back and rip his dick off before feeding it to him - see how he likes having a cock shoved down his throat!
But that would never happen and she knew it. Taro and Happosai would never let her free in case she found some way to remove their control over her. She was doomed to a life as their fuckpuppet.
Dammit! With this flu going around, couldn't they find some other chicks to screw? Why the hell did this have to happen to her?!
Her brief flash of anger faded, replaced by thick depression. This was going to be her life, from now until she died. No more martial arts, no more being the best, just living as an easy lay for Taro and anyone else he decided to give his toy to. Ryouga was always yelling about how horrible his life was, how Ranma had it so much better with his curse. Ha! Let him say that after something like this happens to him... As her depression spiralled to greater hieghts (or would it be lows?) she started to glow with a sickly green aura, even while she made orgasmic moans at the violation of her body. None of the men noticed, so engrossed as they were in enjoying themselves on her apparently enthusiastic body, and even if they had, only Happosai would have grasped the significance.
Ranma was not allowed to hurt them, and could take no conscious action to do so. But the secret of the Shi Shi Hokodan is that every time you use it, you hope it will kill you. Ranma was not trying to kill the, she wanted to die herself. Far better peaceful oblivion than the life laid out ahead of her.
"Shi Shi Hokodan... Perfect..." she whispered in between her moaning, her eyes glazed over and seemingly dead to the world.
(Posted Sat, 29 Mar 2003 22:01)
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