Now those same attributes were running through her head as she found herself captivated by the sight of him. Despite all the stupidity that his father had pulled, the one thing that he had done right had been to get Ranma into martial arts. It had given him a buff physique that was certainly more appealing than the lack of tone in other boys his age. Fortunately, he took after his mother in looks, as his features followed her smooth ones, rather than his father's stubby ones, and they were complimented by a thick mane of black hair, and eyes so blue that they were like sapphires. And to top it all off, that training of his had to allow him to do things that gave her all sorts of ideas.
But then, she'd always found that much appealing about him. What had kept her from really letting herself like him, other than the four rather possessive and dangerous young ladies after him, was that she'd never really given much respect to his mind. His confidence in his fighting skills were great, to the point of being 'cocky', but his interpersonal skills were lacking. To tell the truth, she rather thought that he knew that last part, but then he'd always been the 'dumb jock' to her, and she'd never allowed herself to consider actually being with anyone.
Her mind was now realizing that he needed her if that was the case. He was entirely too trusting, and if it wasn't in a fight, he didn't really use his brain on it. What he needed was someone to support and guide him, helping to keep him safe from the manipulations of others, so that she could help him to reach whatever goals he had for himself.
Not that she didn't think that she couldn't physically please him as well. For a long time, she'd acknowledged that she was attractive, and didn't think that she'd been too pompous in admitting that. After all, she'd used her looks to dupe and manipulate too many guys to not see some sort of appeal in her figure. Keeping in shape was something that she'd always done, and the fact was that she'd always thought that it was likely that the guy who would have her as his would have a prize on his hands.
Well, that 'prize' was for Ranma now, as she was all his. Even being there with him made her hunger for his touch, as she could physically feel that need. At that moment, she wanted him to stuff himself into any whole that she had, or grope any part of her that he felt like, and was pretty sure that she would always want that. As it was, she couldn't help but pose a bit for him, and saw by the way that he curled a bit in on himself that he wasn't unaffected by her appearance. If nothing else, his ability to freely use her was going to give him a chance to build up some confidence and experience in that arena, not that she could see him doing wrong with her.
"Nabiki?" he murmured, looking fairly nervous as he did so.
She blinked up at him with a soft expression on her face. "Yes, Master?"
"Ummm, I.... EH?!"
"What is wrong?"
"Did'ya just call me 'Master'?"
"Did I now? It is the truth."
"But... Ya don't mean...." He swallowed hard as he regarded her warily. "That wish actually worked?"
"Pretty much."
"And that means that...."
"If you wanted to put your hand down my pants, and under my panties, I would not only not mind, but I'd thoroughly enjoy it."
Glancing down at the garment covering her shapely lower limbs, he licked his lips nervously. "You're kiddin', right?"
"Not at all. I honestly want you really bad, to the point that I just want to be with you as much as possible. In any way that I can be."
"And...."
"I'd love anything from a gentle pat, to having you bend me over my bed and take me hard and fast."
"Oh man.... You're going ta try to force your way into my pants, ain't ya?"
A small laugh escaped Nabiki's lips. "Not at all. I specified 'sex slave slut', remember? I'm your slave now, there for you to use for sex whenever you want. And to be honest, I'm finding that I really like the idea."
"You do?"
"It's turning out to be better than I might have hoped. And being your slave means that I have to watch out for ways to make things good for you."
"Ya don't mean...."
"Not only sex, Master. I can help you in so many ways. I can tutor you, help you figure out problems, and do all sorts of chores for you, if you want."
"That sounds pretty good, actually."
"Don't you worry, Master," Nabiki purred leaning in so that her lips were mere centimeters from his cheek. "Your Nabiki will make sure that everything is done for you."
A rumble of thunder oddly sounded on what was supposed to be a clear day, and the pigtailed boy wondered where the chill that made him shiver came from, while:
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