King of the Girls

King of the Girls

By: XtremePlaga

Disclaimer: The cast of Ranma belongs to someone else. I’m just borrowing them momentarily.

Second Disclaimer: If you’re under 18… Get the fuck out… NOW!

Chapter Three: The Limited Edition Mercenary

Nabiki was a very happy girl. Those videos of Akane and Kuno sold like hotcakes. People even had to buy multiple copies because the ones they had mysteriously vanished. “Mysteriously,” she said with a laugh as she patted the sack of videos her subordinates had ‘repossessed’.

She was on her bed naked, her body on top of a bunch of money, and Akane’s video looped in her favorite part. She touched her body as she saw her sister get screwed by her classmate. Kuno’s size never failed to impress her every time she popped the video in for another viewing.

“It’s so big, and it’s throbbing,” she half moaned as she fantasized about The Blue Thunder of Furinkan. “Your cock feels so hot in my hands. Is there no way to cool it down?”

Nabiki slid her slender fingers across her chest and over her erect nipples as she imagined herself lick Kuno’s shaft to cool it down. Each pass her tongue made over the surface only seemed to heat it up further. Slowly, she took it into her mouth and sucked it.

Her face felt flushed and her cheeks red, and her loins seemed to burn somehow. She took it out of her mouth and slapped herself with it as she smiled up at the tall boy. “You never cease to amaze me, Kuno baby.”

These incursions she participated in were okay, but not fulfilling. Pleasuring oneself only went so far. Nabiki was not the type of person to ignore her own desires. She scammed money out of her fellow students to satisfy her every whim. And she had a whim money could not satisfy.

“Damn you, Kuno,” she cursed as she let go of the fantasy she had been experiencing. She pressed stop on the VCR and sat up on her bed. “Why did you have to be such an impressive specimen?” Nabiki’s sexual urges had long been satisfied. But the boys she had been with… Kuno blew them all out of the water.

Physically speaking anyway. Then again, few men could challenge Kuno in that regard. Nabiki did not consider herself easy or promiscuous, but when she first saw the kendoist nude, she knew she would want him eventually.

“I hope you’re not big and stupid,” she mulled out loud. Sure, bigger specimens were more pleasing on the eyes… but nothing sucked worse than a guy with a lot of meat and no idea how to use it properly. “Thinking about it won’t help me,” she said. “Tomorrow I will know…”

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The weekend passed by and it was time for school again. As always, Nabiki went on ahead while Ranma and Akane stayed behind to argue about something. Nabiki had no time for the pair, or for her usual petty scams. Kuno would sex her up, even if she had to scam him for it.

Actually, she would be scamming him anyway; nothing got her engines running quite like a good scam gone right. “Nabiki-sama, so glad you are here,” one of Nabiki’s underlings said as she approached her. What was her name again? Sakura? It didn’t matter what her name was anyway. She was, after all, just an underling.

“What is it?” Nabiki didn’t respect her underlings enough to remember her names, but she still had to pay attention to them. Not doing so would cost her valuable leverage.

The girl fidgeted nervously, which probably meant she had bad news to bring. “Well… the thing is…” She cringed, half-expecting a slap, “Someone stole all our videos of your sister.”

“WHAT!?” Under the proper motivation, even a non-fighter such as Nabiki was capable of producing a rather impressive battle aura. The shy underling cringed back from Nabiki’s rather angry visage. “Do you have any idea who took them?”

“They left a note,” The girl said quickly, happy to divert her superior’s attention unto someone else. She quickly handed Nabiki the note and made a hasty retreat. Whoever was dumb enough to steal from Nabiki would soon see the error of their actions.

The note held no name, and it was written in an obvious attempt to throw off anyone that might recognize the writer’s identity. Futile attempts really, since the note had such a fruity arrangement of words, only one person could have possibly written it. “Kuno?”

Nabiki had no idea how Kuno managed to find the location of the tapes, much less actually take them, but she planned to make him pay hand over fist for it. The note said to meet alone in the gym’s supply closet after school. She would keep the appointment, and make Kuno pay, literary, for taking what was hers.

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The school day had passed by in the blink of an eye, figuratively speaking. Nabiki put away her school items into her bag and said goodbye to her friends and cohorts. She had a date to keep, and she didn’t intend to be late.

Nabiki entered the dark gym and took a second for her eyes to adjust. It made sense to leave the lights off, since the teachers where still around and they would be suspicious if they saw the lights on. It made sense to have the meeting in the supply room then, since even with the lights on, no one would notice from outside.

The middle child of the Tendo house made her way with an air of confidence and control. Part of any successful venture was the attitude, to pretend you held all the cards, even when you did not. However, that confidence was quickly broken when she entered the room and saw Kuno along with his fellow members of the Kendo Club, all of them nude.

“What the hell?” Nabiki was about to step out when someone closed the door behind her. “What is this? What’s going on here?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Kuno flashed Nabiki a predatory smile as he stood up and approached her. Nabiki’s face flushed red as she noticed that Kuno was more impressive in person, a fact that did not escape him. “We are here to have some fun. Think of it as severance pay for all the blackmail and extortion.”

Two boys grabbed her arms alternatively and held her in place. She briefly struggled, but quickly relented when she realized she lacked the physical strength to break free. There was still another alternative, however small. “Let me go right now, or I swear all the blackmail and extortion in the past will seem like child’s play.”

“Everything else is child’s play compared to this,” Kuno said as he raised Nabiki’s skirt with his hand and stroked her pussy through her panties. Nabiki’s legs shivered with each stroke from Kuno’s expert hand. “Look how wet you are,” he commented on her obvious excitement.

As Kuno touched her priviest of spots, his fellow Kendo Club members touched themselves as they leered lecherously at Nabiki. If the Kendo Club presidency had been decided by a dick measuring contest, rather than a contest of skill, Kuno still would have won. Nabiki had dreamed of being touched by Kuno since she first saw him in action, but she had wanted to keep things discreet, which they obviously were not being.

"Okay, boys," Kuno said as he removed his hand from her panties. "You can go ahead and have fun. Any orifice you want, any position you want, it's all up for grabs." All the boys surged forward as one and ripped Nabiki's clothes to tatters in seconds.

Nabiki struggled desperately as her body was licked and fondled in every conceivable spot. Each erogenous zone she had in her body had it's own guy paying special attention to it. Her whole body tingled as her excitement grew by leaps and bounds. With all the attention she was getting, there was no way she would be able to last very long.

With a big groan that was muffled by a deep kiss, her orgasm came and went unnoticed. It didn't even register in the boy's minds when Nabiki's body went limp, especially considering the way they were all holding her up as one. The middle Tendo didn't even have time to enjoy her release, because the boys were quickly leading her toward her next one.

And another, and another. Nabiki's orgasms came and went faster than she could take. Her eyes were almost glossy and her tongue lolled outside her mouth as she panted. Her holes had been entered at the same time somewhere in between orgasms, not that she noticed. The pleasure was too much. Whatever self-control Nabiki had, it was all gone.

The only thing left was the basest of emotions. Raw, uncensored lust. Her hips moved around as her back arched to allow them easier access to her chest. One of them waved his dick in front of her face, and she grabbed it with her mouth and sucked eagerly.

"How easily we control you," Kuno said as he jerked slowly to the display of flesh. "First, I tamed my fierce tigress Akane in her own bedroom," Kuno declared in remembrance of his recent escapades. "Then, my pigtailed goddess came to my own room and gave herself willingly to me." Kuno cracked the biggest smile imaginable as he said this next part, "And here you are, getting screwed by a group of men and enjoying every minute of it."

Kuno continued on about the sluttiness of women and their hypocrisy for denying themselves the pleasure they so obviously craved. Nabiki heard none of this, so focused was she on the things at hand. All she heard were things like, "suck this," or, "grab that," which the boys ordered her to do.

"That's enough. All of you, stand back," Kuno ordered. In unison they all groaned out their displeasure to that order, especially the ones currently inside her holes. In a tone that left clear he meant business, Kuno yelled, "I said stand back!" Reluctantly, they all did as told and withdrew from Nabiki's body.

No longer being held on her feet by the guys, Nabiki crumpled down to the floor like a house of cards that had been knocked down. The brown haired girl looked around wildly, part of her not quite satisfied with all the things that had already been done to her. Nabiki's search came to an abrupt end when she caught sight of Kuno's erect member.

"Do you want this?" Kuno waved his dick in Nabiki's direction as he asked that question. She nodded her head and started to crawl toward him. "Do you want me to stick it inside you and move it around?" Nabiki once again nodded yes as she licked her lips in expectation. "Then beg for it, like the good slut you are."

"Please, Kuno," she said shyly.

Kuno smirked and asked her, "Please, what?" He looked around with mock ignorance and added, "I'm not psychic. You're going to have to be very specific on what exactly it is you want."

"I want it," Nabiki said as her breath quickened and she started to pant. "I want it inside me."

"You want it inside you?" Things so far were working out just like Kuno had planned it. First, the rest of the team had broken down her physical defenses. Now, all that was left was for Kuno himself to break her mind and leave behind one more whore for his growing harem. "What exactly do you want inside?"

Tired of being given the runaround, Nabiki tackled Kuno to the floor and said through clenched teeth, "Put your enormous cock in my wet pussy and fuck me hard!" That was all Kuno had been waiting to hear. He rolled over so that Nabiki was on the bottom and guided himself in. "Oh god," she exclaimed as Kuno's over sized dong entered her.

Nabiki's moans filled the entire room as the jealous boys looked at their captain screw the Mercenary of Furinkan High as if she was a bitch in heat. Which, wasn't far from the fact to be frank. They didn't actually care that Kuno was bigger in the groin department. Long ago they had made peace with that. What they did mind was that Kuno tended to hug all the fun. Just like he was doing right now.

"Are you not ashamed?" Kuno asked her. "To squeal in delight as a group of men watch you get fucked." Nabiki would have been able to answer had it not been for the mixture of pain and pleasure that Kuno brought out of her with each thrust of his hips. "At the end of the day, get a woman in bed and she's reduced to an incoherent slut."

"Maybe with you," one of Kuno's lackey's said under his breath.

Kuno looked over at the other guys and commented, "You can leave." He thought about it for a second and added, "You could stay if you wish, but you won't be getting any more from her for the rest of the night." The majority of them groaned in resentment as they gathered their clothes and left to find some other way to get their release. A couple stayed, not wanting to miss Kuno's impressive display.

"Yes," Nabiki squealed in delight as she wrapped her arms around Kuno's neck. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Nabiki's moans were so vocal, they could be clearly heard halfway on the other side of the gym. Not that it mattered, since aside from the men that were leaving, there was nobody there to hear her. "It feels SO good, Kuno-baby!" Kuno liked it when his sexual partners talked dirty to him, so he quickened his pace to make her really feel it. "Yes! Move your huge thing in and out of me! I love it!"

"This is going to drive you insane," Kuno declared with pride as he got ready to use his special attack. Kuno's entire body, especially the area around his pelvis, became an almost indistinguishable blur as he chanted, "Ratatatatatatatatatatata," nonstop. Nabiki screamed in pleasure as she was given multiple orgasms faster than what should have been humanly possible.

Veritable buckets of sweat ran down Kuno's brow as he tried his best to keep this insane rhythm going without busting a nut. A mere man would have been rendered useless a few strokes ago. But he was no mere man; he was Tatewaki Kuno, Blue Thunder of Furinkan High and the greatest sexual partner in all of Nerima.

Even so, gifted as he was in size and stamina, even Kuno could not hope to last much longer at the speeds they were doing it. As if he had just hit a brick wall, Kuno stopped cold while buried completely inside Nabiki. Somewhere in the back of her mind, a warm feeling indicated that Kuno had just shot his seed inside her.

"That... Just... It... God..." Kuno smiled in triumph as Nabiki could barely even speak a whole word in the state she was in.

"See?" Kuno smiled victoriously and added, "I told you it would drive you insane." It was not over yet. Kuno knew it, and Nabiki would find out soon enough. He moved his hips around a little and commented, "I'm not done breaking you in, yet. By the time I finish, your love for my cock is going to be insatiable."

"Show off," one of the few stragglers said as they decided it was time for them to leave as well. Kuno and Nabiki paid them no mind as their bodies moved in unison. Finally alone, they shared a deep kiss as their tongues played with each other. Even though she had seen Kuno in action beforehand, Nabiki could have never imagined how he would actually feel in person.

His amazing size and the way it filled her up, the speed at which he moved, and his amazing ability to rock his hips at just the right moment had Nabiki in a frenzy. Her nails raked his back and drew blood as her legs wrapped around his waist and squeezed. The pressure inside her was building up for what seemed to be the fiftieth time. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Kuno stopped moving. "No," Nabiki complained quite vocally. "Keep going."

"On one condition only," Kuno responded with a wide smirk on his face. "From now on, you are mine to do with as I please. No matter the time, and no matter the place. If I ask you to open your body to me, you will."

"Sure," Nabiki responded hastily. "Anything you want, Kuno-baby. Just don't stop fucking me!" His plan had worked perfectly. Nabiki was now his to command. He would have to admit that she didn't look half bad naked, but the real reason why he wanted her was as a way to get her back for all the money she had extorted out of him. He'd pay her back for it, with interest.

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Later that night, Nabiki stared at the ceiling of her room as she laid lazily on her bed. That afternoon's workout with Kuno had been beyond tiring. So much, that he even had to carry her home himself. He left her directly in her room of course; it wouldn't do to have a guy carry in a naked girl to her own house, especially when the girl had a father as over-protective as Soun Tendo.

Since he had brought her in, she hadn't moved an inch from that spot. She just stared at the ceiling and thought of the things she had done and said, and the things that had been done and said to her. Nabiki prided herself on being able to control people that outclassed her physically. The way she was used, her pride was hurting to say the least.

With her mind slowly coming back into focus, the gears in her head started turning on how she could manipulate things for her own financial benefit. She'd take Kuno to the cleaners for the way he humiliated her, that much was certain. At least, she would try her hardest. He might have been able to run circles around her in bed, or rather sex since they didn't do it on a bed, but she was still his superior as far as intellect went.

That would have to do, for now. Nabiki took a bath, and made sure to scrub herself down thoroughly, though parts of her still felt sticky. Back in her room, she left a pill and a glass of water on her nightstand. Silently, she was thankful that she had morning after pills. It just wouldn't do to have little Kuno's running around. The money she would've earned would be awesome, but the pain of taking care of a kid was not worth it.

Nabiki went to bed, and tried and failed to go to sleep. No matter how much she tried, she just couldn't stop thinking about Kuno. How good it felt when he touched her. How much she had enjoyed the pain when all of him was inside her.

Kuno might have been an idiot, but damn it if he didn't have what it took to make a girl putty in his hands. Nabiki ran her hands over her body as she remember the electricity Kuno had brought out of her. The unbridled lust that had made her mind go blank in the heat of the moment.

“Kuno-baby, you jerk,” Nabiki commented as she also remembered the humiliation and degradation. The way they had stared at her naked body as they used and abused her. She had never been humiliated so much in her life.

And yet, she found it hard to stay mad at him. For all his faults, his dumb ideas and lack of brains, he did have a good point going for him. Nabiki sincerely doubted that any other man would ever be able to satisfy her the way Kuno had done.

She wanted more, that much was certain. Unlike other people, who lied to themselves whenever any inconvenient truths became known, Nabiki was always frank and honest, especially with herself. But she wouldn't give Kuno control over her so easily.

If anyone would be dictating when and where they would have sex, it was going to be her. She was the best at manipulating people's emotions and actions, and Kuno would not be the exception to the rule. No matter how good it felt to get fucked by him.

There was still the question of how. How would Nabiki take back the control she had so obviously lost to Kuno. Even more, could she even stop herself from succumbing to the pleasure again? She briefly thought to touch herself as training, but quickly discarded the idea when she remembered how different touching herself and getting touched by him where.

The toys she had in her room were nothing but a bitter reminder of how the other boys paled in comparison. For a second, Nabiki wondered if she would ever develop real feelings for the guy. He was rich, was very skilled in combat, and could have sex with the best of them.

"No," Nabiki chided herself as she shook her head. "Get that damn idea out of your head this instant. Kuno is just an idiot, you could never care for someone like him." Actually, Nabiki was just as capable of lying to herself as everyone else was. She just never had a reason to until now.

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Back at the Kuno Estate, Kuno's bed was getting a vigorous workout. Screams of joy reverberated down the halls as Ranko bounced up and down on his shaft. The two lovers exchanged a deep kiss as the bed squeaked with each passing second. "Oh Kuno," The red haired girl said. "It feels so good!"

"I know it does," he responded smugly as he grabbed her breasts and gave them a good squeeze. "I had an interesting encounter today," Kuno said conversationally. "It would appear that the Mercenary Nabiki is going to be joining the Fierce Tigress Akane and the Pigtailed Girl as part of my harem."

"Uh huh," Ranko responded, not quite hearing what had just been said to her. "That's nice." Kuno, who didn't realize his words were being ignored, took this to mean that his women didn't care who else he had sex with.

There was also the small fact that he was a guy. As such, staying loyal to just three women was out of his power. But he didn't just like any peace of hot ass that walked down the street. He liked the exotic, craved it practically.

As far as females went, the only truly unique ones were the martial artists after that vile cur, Saotome. But which one should he set his sights on next? He already had Akane... Kodachi was his sister, which made it sick and wrong to even consider her. Which left Shampoo and Ukyo.

The answer was obvious to him. Shampoo was the next on the list. The exotic color of her hair and the cute way she stumbled when she tried to speak Japanese. She'd be a perfect addition to his roster.

"Pigtailed girl," Kuno said to get the horny girl's attention. "I have an assignment for you tomorrow." Ranko muttered something incomprehensible as she looked in his eyes to show that at least part of her was paying attention to what he said. "Bring that Chinese Amazon, Shampoo, to my house at night.

"What for?" she asked with a small tinge of jealousy.

Kuno responded harshly, "None of your business. If I ask you to bring another girl to my house, you will do it gladly and without question. Is that understood?"

"What if I don't?" Ranko fired back defiantly.

Kuno smirked at the pigtailed girl's defiance as he knocked her off his shaft. "Simple really... If you don't, then I won't fuck you anymore." Ranko quickly pleaded for forgiveness as she swore to bring Shampoo to him the next night. "Good girl. Here's your reward," Kuno said as he allowed her to get back on top of him.

Once again, Ranko's screams of pleasure reverberated throughout the halls of the mansion. Kuno wouldn't tolerate defiance from his women, even though their fire is what attracted him to them in the first place. After all, that was true for all conquests. As soon as you succeeded in one, there was nothing else to do but look forward to the next.

He had been very successful so far. Ranko's screams of delight were proof for that fact. Kuno decided since he wasn't really into it at the moment, to plan out which girl he would go after once he got done with Shampoo. Ranko was left to do all the work herself, which she didn't seem to mind.

There was that Ukyo girl, but she just seemed so bland, not to mention that she looked like a guy. All the other good ones did not reside in Nerima, and thus made it kind of hard to track them down. But there was one he had seen and dismissed before.

An older woman who walked around in a Kimono and carried around a katana with her everywhere she went. Her name was Nodoka if memory served him right. An evil smirk settled on Kuno's face when he also remembered that Nodoka was that vile cur Saotome's mother.

It was perfect. There was no better way for him to get back at the vile sorcerer for all the pain he had caused him than by adding his own mother to his harem. That would show him to not cross the Blue Thunder of Furinkan High in the future.

With his next two conquests already planned out in his head, Kuno returned mentally to the task at hand. He grabbed his bedmate's hips and made her quicken the pace she had set. "You slut," he said, further degrading her and showing her just how little he cared for her pride. "You love getting fucked by me, don't you?"

"Yes," Ranko declared. "I'm your own personal whore. Fuck me hard, fuck me fast, just fuck me!" The pigtailed girl squealed as the pace was quickened even more than before. There was no way to deny it, Kuno had complete control over her, just the way he liked it.

Unceremoniously, Kuno once again knocked Ranko off his pole and grabbed her by the hair. "I'm close to orgasm," he stated. "Suck me off and swallow my seed," he then ordered.

Not even waiting for Ranko to so much as nod, he pulled her face in and pushed his dick into her mouth. Her jaw immediately felt sore as it was pushed open to the limit. She concentrated as hard as she could to stop herself from gagging on his size. Mentally, she reminded herself to breath through her nose so she wouldn't suffocate.

"I'm," Kuno said as he panted," Almost... there..." With a loud groan, Kuno shot his load into Ranko's eager mouth. With a loud gulp she swallowed it down and even licked her lips as Kuno removed his now limp noodle from her mouth.

“Aw, are you done already?” Ranko asked almost sadly.

"Hey!" Kuno said in self-defense. "Cut me some slack. I had a long day today."

-End Chapter Three-

Author's Notes:

Well... Here we are. (Born to be kings. We're the princes of the universe!) *AHEM* Anyway... as you can see, Kuno is not done "taming" the women of the Ranma 1/2 universe. Frankly, I'm not done fapping to this story either, and I bet neither are you.

That's why you read stories like these, isn't it? To sodomize your imagination? You should be ashamed of yourself.

Chapter four is next, and Shampoo will never walk right again.