Oni You

I have to admit, Akane had me stumped when I went to write this. Between her I hate boys atitude and prudish nature, she's practically asexual. So I went with her getting turned on when sparring and becoming the aggressor when she thought someone was trying to take advantage of her. Yes improbable, but the best I could think of.

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“No leave Shampoo alone” she pleaded with the oni, “I offer other sacrifice, she definitely virgin, no like boys” Shampoo said, and then a thought occurred to her “girls count? She might like girls”

“No, it must be a male with a female” it said into her mind.

“Then Shampoo offer Akane Tendo, she violent and have feisty soul, taste good” she said persuasively.

“Very well, I shall check to see if she’s suitable, if not then I shall come back for your life force” It threatened.

“No go see Akane, she perfect!” Shampoo assured him.

Mousse

Mousse was eavesdropping as Ranma was trying to explain to Akane that she had to lose her virginity to him in order to protect her from being drained by an oni. This sounded preposterous even to Mousse’s ears, just the ramblings of a horny teenaged boy attempting to get into a girl’s pants. Mousse felt like banging his head against the floor when it escalated from there and they were reduced to name calling. Mousse sighed as Ranma called his sexy and cute fiancée both uncute and unsexy. Mousse had always thought that they only acted this way in public and were different when alone together; apparently Mousse had been wrong. Mousse wasn’t trying to listen in on the couple getting it on; he just wanted to know if Ranma was capable of seducing a woman. Nope. He sighed and slipped away when Ranma exited the dojo via the window by mallet express to the koi pond.

When a sputtering Ran-chan stalked into Mousse’s room, too irritated to even change her form, he could only laugh. “Your talk didn’t go well I take it?” he asked.

“That woman is impossible! What do you expect of an uncute tomboy?” she snarled.

“Actually, I was meaning to talk to you about that. Yes, Akane’s a tomboy, but she is both sexy and cute” He pointed out while he handed the girl the kettle that he’d already retrieved from the kitchen.

“That’s my fiancée you’re talking about!” snarled the suddenly male Ranma.

“She has every guy in school after her, ugly women aren’t that popular. I’m just stating a fact, even a blind person like me can see she’s attractive” Mousse pointed out.

“You better not think about hitting on my girl” Ranma challenged, then blushed when he realized what he said.

“Then try telling that to her before the oni is instructed that she’s to be the next sacrifice” Mousse said quietly.

“I’m worried” Ranma admitted.

“I know you are” Mousse said. “Don’t you want to make love to her?” he asked.

Ranma’s face flamed “I-I guess, yes. But not like this” he replied. “I don’t know how” he replied.

“Just do it like how you did with me, only reverse the roles” Mousse explained.

Ranma blushed to be reminded of it, they didn’t talk about it. “That hurt” he said.

“I know and you have no idea how grateful I am to you, I would have never even thought of suggesting it. You were a hero to me and now you have to be a hero to her.

“I was meaning to talk to you about that. The males on the list, you don’t expect Ranko to...? I mean perhaps I could with Ryoga because he’s my friend, not that I want to!” Ranma added hastily.

Mousse nodded “Of course I don’t expect you to do anything that you don’t want to do. You’re not a party favour to be passed around. I’ll think of something” he assured the frightened boy. “Ranma what you did was very brave, you would probably be dead if our positions had been reversed. I doubt that I could have brought myself to do the same”

“Could you do me a favour then?” Ranma asked hesitantly.

“Sure anything” Mousse assured him.

“Could you teach me how to make love?” he asked. “I mean just tell me how” he said hastily. “You seem to know a lot about this stuff”

“My sexual education was very intense; an Amazon husband who’s bad in bed is unthinkable. I had to learn, it was a matter of survival” Mousse explained. “It was all theory until recently of course” he pointed out.

“Well, will you?” Ranma prompted.

“Yes” Mousse said and then realized that he would have to take matters into his own hands in regards to Akane. He was trying to think of the best way to approach her when he ended up in the kitchen. The newly sexy Kasumi greeted him with “have you come to seduce me” she teased. Mousse eyed with appreciation the black tights, dark blue kilt and black sleeveless mock turtleneck knit top that she wore. Around her neck was a gold chain that her engagement ring dangled from, she always put it there when she cooked. He suspected that the oni attack had gifted her with something just as it had Mousse. Her gift appeared to be confidence and sexual awareness, while Mousse’s seemed to be the ability to seduce women. There also seemed to be another side effect that was fast becoming apparent to him, his eyesight was growing stronger every day.

“I think that Dr. Tofu would kill me” he replied.

“Why didn’t you get his gift?” she asked with a twinkle in her eye. The day after they had become engaged, Dr. Tofu had punched Mousse in the stomach, hugged him when he hunched forward and then handed him an envelope full of money. Mousse had then inquired if he was fired, Dr. Tofu had informed him that he was getting a raise and to stay away from Kasumi; it was the oddest exchange that Mousse had ever had.

“Yes I got it” he said ironically.

“Good, because here’s mine” she said and pulled the top off a pot that was simmering. “Spaghetti and meatballs” she explained. He sniffed in appreciation.

“How did it go between Ranma and Akane?” she asked. Mousse had had to take her into his confidence after to oni attacked her, feeling that she had the right to know what they were up against. She had first blushed when she found out who had aided Mousse when he was the victim and then laughed and laughed and then promised not to tell Ranma that she knew.

“Apparently she’s uncute and he’s a dummy” Mousse said with an exasperated sigh.

“When are those two going to grow up?” said the newly sophisticated Kasumi. “Mousse you have to do something; she’s my little sister and she could be the next target”

“But I’m not the one she wants. I certainly couldn’t force myself on her” he explained.

“You just have to approach her the right way; she has to be curious about sex. I recommend you start by complimenting her on her martial arts. She works so hard and no one seems to take her seriously” she suggested.

“But Ranma?” he protested.

“Would need to have his mouth sewn shut and given a morphine drip to curb his temper before he would be able to make love to her” Kasumi said. The doorbell rang.

“I’ll get it” Mousse said.

Shampoo gasped when Mousse answered the door.

“What you do here!” she cried.

“The Tendo family was nice enough to let me stay with them” he explained and then picked up her delivery box and pulled out the two bowls of ramen before she could protest and started examining them.

“What you do? They not for you!” she snapped.

“I’m checking for what you did to mark which one is Akane’s and which one is Ranma’s” he said calmly. “You know Shampoo according to the rules of etiquette, you should bring enough for the entire family” he teased. “Oh, I see one has a fish flake and other doesn’t” he said sarcastically.

“You no help me, stupid duck boy?” she cried, not used to Mousse defying her.

“You didn’t help me, stupid cat girl” he retorted.

“You still alive. Girl must have been desperate. Mind you, who was? You fall in love so easily, she already be attached?” she said in triumph.

“None of your business. Let’s just say that she’s twice the woman you’ll ever be” he replied. He leaned closer to her and stared directly into her eyes. “Stay away from this place and these people, they're under my protection” he warned her and then tipped both bowls out onto the doorstep “oops” he said and then yelled. “Kasumi, I accidently spilled ramen all over your doorstep. Do you mind bringing the mop so I can clean it up?”

“What you do!” Shampoo cried.

“Something I should have done a long time ago” Mousse replied and shut the door in her face. He leaned back against it and laughed when she started swearing in Mandarin. Apparently his dogs were diseased and he had unusual relations with them. He opened the door after she left and cleaned up the mess while whistling cheefully. It'd felt good to bring Shampoo down a notch. He felt like he could conquer the world, or at least Akane Tendo.

At that time, the blushing flower in question was breaking bricks in the dojo and cursing Ranma’s name. “I need to sleep with him to protect myself from an oni attack indeed, baka” she snarled as she took out a new stack, leaving dust all over the floor.

“Hello Tendo-san, I brought you some tea” Mousse said carrying the tray into the dojo.

“Why thank you Mousse, its nice to know that there are some gentlemen left in this world” she said.

“No problem” he said with a friendly smile and then asked “do you mind if I watch? I was always curious about how you are able to break so many at once” he explained.

“You’re interested in my marital arts?” she asked surprised.

“Of course, you have natural talent, you just need proper training to cultivate it” Mousse said.

“You think so?” she said surprised.

“Sure you would have made a wonderful Amazon warrior” he said.

“I can show you?” Akane said, thrilled that someone wanted to learn her techniques and explained how to do it. She encouraged him when he managed to break some light boards and started laughing when he attempted a brick and jumped around the floor clutching his hand. She helped him wrap a cool cloth around it and sat him down.

“So do have brothers and sisters?” she asked him.

“I have three younger sisters, they're just discovering boys and are becoming a real handful” he said, smiling at the thought of them.

“Do they look like you?” she asked intrigued.

“Gel and Lipstick do, but Aftershave is blond like our father. I take after our mother like the first two" he explained

“They must be pretty” Akane said, then blushed about what that implied.

Mousse grinned at her ‘yes, they're all quite attractive and our mother complains about the young men hanging all over them. But I’m not concerned; they can take care of themselves. I miss them; I helped raise some of them. The way you and your sisters interact with each other almost reminds me of home” he said sadly.

“I’m sorry that you miss your family” Akane said. “I miss Nabiki, she’s going to be home soon”

“Yes, I understand that she's coming home in a few days. I should leave then” he said.

“No, we’ve already said that you can stay in Ranma and Mr. Saotome’s room until she returns to college” Akane said firmly.

“Thank you” he said. Then on inspiration suggested “would you like to spar?”

Akane brightened “you want to spar with me?”

“Sure” Mousse said and Akane gasped when he came hurling towards her. Mousse actually was impressed by how she managed to block him and the strength in her attacks. Her eyes were shining and her colour high that someone wasn’t ridiculing her. Mousse noticed that her nipples had gotten hard and wondered if Ranma had ever noticed that Akane reached heights of passion when she sparred against someone. She was breathing heavy and quite frankly Mousse was getting aroused when she lunged against him and then sprang lightly away with the skill of a dancer. He had to wonder why she had never gotten proper instruction to match with her natural talent in her martial arts form. He hadn’t been kidding when he had said she would have made a wonderful Amazon warrior. Finally he knocked her to the ground. “Gotcha” he said in triumph. Then paused when he realized that his maneuver had parted the top of her gi and her pink bra was visible. He couldn’t stop staring and noticed Akane that looked positively predatory. He realized that Ranma had never seen her like this as he never took sparring with her seriously. She was still pinned beneath Mousse and glaring a challenge at him.

Mousse decided to tempt fate and leaned down and placed his lips against her own. She blushed, but kissed him back, he released his hold on her so that she couldn’t accuse him of trying to force himself on her. He deepened his kiss and slipped her tongue inside her mouth; she gasped and kissed him hungrily back. Mousse was surprised when she rolled them over so that she sat astride him. “So you’re another pervert boy?” Akane said, suddenly the aggressive one, confusing the hell out of Mousse when she started grinding her hips against his. He moaned, he could feel himself hardening in response. Akane gasped when she rubbed her clit against his length, Mousse ground back. She leaned forward and said “I hate boys”

“Well isn’t good that I’m almost pretty enough to be a girl?” he teased and gasped when she seized his wrists and slammed them against the floor.

“Stay like that” she ordered and Mousse got the impression that she longed to do this to Ranma.

“Yes Mistress” Mousse said ‘Akane the dominatrix’ he mused.

His eyes grew wide when she started aggressively undressing him until he was naked. He blushed while she examined him as he still lay prone on the floor. He noticed that she was blushing too when she took in his erect cock, he shivered when she reached out to touch it with trembling hands. She jumped when it jerked in her hand.

“It doesn’t bite” he said in amusement.

Akane blushed and then said “Shut up stupid male” trying to revive her role while Mousse was struggling not to laugh. “You’ve been bad and must be punished” she snapped.

“How do you wish to punish me Mistress?” he asked in a sexy voice. “What's my crime?” he purred.

“You must pleasure me for being a perverted boy” she declared.

Mousse frowned, wondering who the pervert here actually was. He got to his feet and started walking towards her. “Certainly” he said undoing the belt on her gi and letting it fall open.

“W-what are you doing?” Akane asked, suddenly a frightened virgin again. She gulped as he pushed her top down her arms.

“I can’t pleasure you with your clothes on” he said reasonably and unhitched and pushed her bra off. Akane shivered, and then got back into her role. She gripped the waist on the bottom of her gi and pushed them down along with her panties at the same time, revealing her beautiful petit figure. Mousse gazed with appreciation at her beautiful curvy body. Her body was slender and well muscled, with small firm breasts and a long narrow torso leading to a small waist, her nest of curls was blue black like her hair and her legs were those of a dancer, long and powerful. She had the same subtle sexiness that echoed her older sister Kasumi and her nervous smile was heartbreakingly innocent and cute at the same time.

Sensing her nervousness, Mousse just put his arms around her to make to use to the feeling of naked flesh against her own. She moaned then relaxed against him, he stood her up against the wall and began exploring her tender flesh. Akane was tense at first then moaned while he teased her nipples and finally got on his knees and parted her sex with his tongue, drinking in the fresh taste of her virgin pussy. She tasted incredible and he happily lapped at her, wanting to encourage her sweet honey to flow. Akane gripped the wall on either side and cried out in release for the first time in her life, Mousse lapped up every drop and then stood up to steady to her.

“Did I please you mistress?” he whispered as he picked her slight weight up, she shivered and wrapped her arms and legs around him. He put himself against her entrance.

“Yes” she said in excitement of the moment, yet wishing it were Ranma acting this out with her.

“How can I pleasure you further?” he asked rubbing the tip of his cock upwards towards her clit and then back down to her wet sheath.

“Take me” she commanded and then moaned at the slight pain as she was stretched and filled for the first time in her life, there was little pain as her hymen was barely even there from her years of martial arts. The pain was gone and soon was replaced by relentless pleasure as Mousse held her against the wall and took her with long, powerful strokes. Sensing she needed more, he carried her to the mat and lowered himself backwards so she was straddling him. Needing no more encouragement, she started moving aggressively, driving him into her as far as possible. Mousse slammed back against her, giving her all that he had to offer her and driving her to two multiple orgasms until he came with the force of a rocket himself. Akane collapsed forward and he held her while the sweat dried on them both.

“You okay?” he asked her, she seemed to be crying. “Did I do something wrong?” he asked.

“Not, you were perfect. It was just how I pictured my first time as being, just you aren’t.....” she said, too embarrassed to complete the sentence. “Now he’s not going to want me when he hears that I've had sex with someone else, oh kami what've I done?”

“Hey, I doubt he expects you to have a hymen, I was surprised that you had as much left as you did. I won’t tell” he promised. “You can have him; why not just invite him to your room one night and pounce on him? Both of you are waiting for the other to make the first move and at this rate it'll never happen” he mused.

“You think?” Akane asked.

“I can guarantee it” Mousse said, then paused. “Akane, I have a favour to ask of you. The oni that Ranma tried to tell you about reallly does exist and shall come for you one night. Can I stay in your room to wait for it for the next of nights? Not for this” he assured her.

“Sure” she said. That night Mousse guarded the sleeping girl and wasn’t surprised when the oni appeared. Akane tried to scream when she saw it, but Mousse covered her mouth. Then stood back as the creature started to suck her life force; he smiled in satisfaction at its look of distaste and then it heaved it back into her and left. “Its okay, Akane” Mousse soothed and stroked her hand until she felt asleep again and then tiptoed out of her room.

Shampoo

Shampoo was awoken in the night by the oni siphoning the life force from her snoring mouth, she could only watch helpless until it had drunk its fill. “Why?” she cried.

“The body you offered me was defiled, therefore I eat from you” it intoned into her mind.
“I suggest you come up with a valid sacrifice or I shall eat from you more rapidly”

Mousse

Mousse wondered what Akane would gain from her oni encountered and was rewarded when she came to the breakfast table and gave Ranma a predatory smile that seemed to confuse the poor boy. ‘Sex appeal and a high sex drive’ Mousse guessed and smiled when she whispered into his ear “My room tonight at midnight, don’t you dare be late" she said and walked away with a twitch in her hips.

Mousse leaned against the wall listening to the quiet, but unmistakable sound of people making love inside Akane’s room and crossed her name off the list and then added and crossed off boy type Ranma under males for good measure. He left the happy couple to their explorations, secure in the knowledge that Ranma thought that this was Akane’s first time and that he had given Akane lots of condoms for future encounters.