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 Four: Deceit in the Midst

Shampoo happily whistled a tune as she swept up the Nekohanten. Mousse had been sent on some mysterious assignment by her great-grandmother, which meant he wouldn't be around to bother her for a while. Which also meant she would have even more free time to spend with her husband, if she could get him away from his other suitors of course.

"Aiya," she exclaimed as she noticed the time. It was almost five in the afternoon. "Husband must have gotten home by now," she reasoned. "Shampoo gonna go visit husband, Great-Grandmother," she yelled into the kitchen as she took off her apron and skipped away.

"Ah, to be young again," Cologne sighed as she jumped on the broom and continued to sweep the restaurant herself. Little did the diminutive master know the danger her great-granddaughter, or her virginity to be precise, ran this evening. Kuno had given an order to female Ranma yesterday, and even male, he always kept his word.

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Ranma spared in the dojo with his father. His movement seemed sluggish compared to the last time they fought, an unwelcome side-effect of his time with Kuno. "What's the matter, boy?" Genma taunted Ranma. "Been slacking off, I see."

"I don't need to train to beat you, old man!" Ranma fired back as the two of them met in midair and exchanged blows. As usual since their stay at the Tendo house, Ranma soon found himself with the upper hand.

Catching his father off guard, Ranma delivered a kick to Genma's head that sent him crashing down into the pond. Genma emerged from the pond in his cursed form ready to keep the fight going. "Dinner's ready," Kasumi announced to the two men.

Immediately, all thought of continuing the battle was erased as they raced to the dinner table to eat. "I'm starving," Ranma declared hungrily as his mouth watered at the food Kasumi brought in. Soon, they were joined by Soun and Nabiki on the table.

Akane though, seemed absent from the gathering for some unexplained reason. "Ranma," Kasumi called out from the kitchen. "Someone's here to see you." Before Ranma had a chance to get up, Kasumi added, "Someone's here to see your feminine side."

"I'll be right there," Ranma responded in an effeminate voice as he dumped a glass of cold water over his head and changed from male to female. Just before she left, Nabiki gave her a knowing wink that made her face flare up with a blush. There was only one person who would request an audience with her female side, Tatewaki Kuno.

Ranko entered the kitchen and greeted Kuno with a long kiss on the lips that didn't go unnoticed by Kasumi. "I'll be in the living room if you need me," the eldest Tendo declared as she decided to leave the two lovebirds alone. When Kasumi had left, Kuno grabbed Ranko by the hips and delivered another kiss which was met with more passion than the first one.

"You grow prettier with each passing day," Kuno told her as he stroked her cheek. He then grabbed a handful of her butt and whispered into her ear, "And your body still drives me crazy." Ranko responded to the stimuli by moaning quietly and grabbing her own handful of Kuno's butt.

"Are you here to have fun?" Ranko asked with curiosity tinged with excitement. She waited eagerly for Kuno to respond to her straightforward question.

Kuno smiled at her and said, "Yes and no." Kuno slid a hand up under Ranko's shirt and cupped one of her breasts. He played with it for a solid minute before he continued talking, "I have a request to make of you. A request you will fulfill without question if you wish our time together to continue."

"Anything you want," Ranko declared as she sighed with each movement of his hand. Kuno's smile grew wider as the pigtailed girl was reduced to putty in his hands. "Oh. That feels good."

Kuno removed his hand from underneath Ranko's shirt and delivered one last kiss to his preferred female. "I want that Chinese Amazon that's always following that vile cur, Saotome." Ranko's voice caught in her throat as she heard what Kuno wanted from her. "I believe her name is Shampoo," Kuno continued, unaware of Ranko's sadness. "Bring her to my home so I can break her in."

"I don't know if I can," she responded, thinking quickly for the most believable excuse she could come up with. "That bimbo and I aren't exactly friends." That was true to a certain degree, since the whole time Ranma had known Shampoo, the girl had either tried to kill him or marry him. All of these events had gotten in the way of making friends with the bubbly girl.

"I'm sure you can think of something," Kuno retorted, unwilling to accept no for an answer. "You can get in touch with the vile sorcerer, Saotome." Ranko took a moment to roll her eyes at Kuno as he basically asked her to talk with herself. "I'm sure you can convince your old master to bring her to my house tomorrow. I can do the rest."

Ranko sighed defeated and said barely above a whisper, "Okay."

"That's my girl," Kuno said happily as he sat down on the chair Kasumi used when she needed to keep an eye on the food. He motioned for her to approach and then said, "Get on your knees." Ranko reluctantly did as told while Kuno pulled down his zipper and brought out his pride and joy.

Not needing to be told what to do next, Ranko took a hold of Kuno's shaft and wrapped her lips around the head. She sucked on the meaty Popsicle as she jerked the body expertly. All those lonely nights had served to refine her expertise at masturbating in both forms.

"You are doing good, pigtailed girl," Kuno told her with a sigh of joy. Just then, Kasumi came back into the kitchen and gasped as she saw clearly the things they were doing. "Can't you see were busy?" Kuno said hotly as he held the shocked Ranko's head in place. "Come back later."

"I-I need to get the meat-meatballs out before they bu-burn," Kasumi stuttered as she saw the huge thing female Ranma somehow managed to get into her mouth.

"Fine," Kuno said as he motioned for her to come in. "Take the food and then leave us alone for a few minutes." Kasumi nodded as she tried her best to ignore the public display the two of them were putting on. She froze up instantly when she felt Kuno grab her butt. "If you ever need to blow off some tension, feel free to call me."

Kasumi thanked Kuno for the offer and left with the food as fast as humanly possible. When Kasumi had finally left, Kuno allowed Ranko to come back up for air. "Jerk," she said insultingly as she gasped and wheezed.

"You have to remember to breath through your nose so you don't choke," Kuno said in his defense.

"Not that," Ranko responded angrily as she stared daggers at Kuno. "Kasumi shouldn't have seen us like that." Ranko stared at the floor shyly as she continued, "The things we do together are personal. Nobody else needs to know about them."

Kuno scoffed at her shyness and stated as fact, "Everyone already knows that you are my sex slave." Ranko stared surprised at her unofficial boyfriend as he continued to speak, "Nabiki's video distribution saw to that quite clearly." Ranko slapped Kuno with a hurt look in her eyes.

"How could you let her do that?" She asked of him.

Tatewaki grabbed Ranko by the neck roughly and said through clenched teeth, "Listen up, you little bitch. I am the master in this relationship. If I say it's okay for other people to watch our time together, it's because it's okay." A solitary tear slid down Ranko's cheek as Kuno hit her where it hurt the most. "Furthermore," he kept going, "If I tell you to get on your knees and suck my cock in a crowded street, you will get on your knees and thank me for the opportunity. Is that clear?"

"Yes," she whispered softly. Kuno's grip tightened slightly to show that she hadn't convinced him yet of her devotion for him. "Yes, master!" She yelled just loud enough so only the two of them would be able to hear it.

"Good," Kuno said with a smile as he let go of the pigtailed girl's neck. "Now," he said as he motioned to his erect penis. "You still have a job to finish, and I expect you to do your best." Ranko nodded in understanding as she grabbed his cock and continued to suck it hungrily.

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Later that night, a knock came at Nabiki's door. "Come in," the mercenary of Furinkan High responded once she had put away everything incriminating in her room. In walked Kasumi with a look of surprise on her face as she closed the door behind her.

"Listen up, sister," Kasumi said, getting right to the point. "I'm going to ask you a question, and I expect you to give me a straightforward answer." Kasumi saw the glint in Nabiki's eyes and quickly added, "You will of course tell me what I want to know free of charge."

Nabiki scoffed at the idea, but decided to let it go. "Only because it's you, Sister."

Kasumi smiled in satisfaction over her ability to get information from Nabiki for free. Her cheeks immediately reddened as she thought of a proper way to ask what she wanted to know. Finally, she asked, "What does Kuno have over Ranma?"

"You mean aside from a very large cock that can drive a girl to the brink of insanity?" Nabiki responded crudely. The middle Tendo laughed as Kasumi seemed put off by her choice of words. "Come on. I saw how red your face was when you came back from the kitchen. No doubt you caught sight of the lovers in action."

"I didn't know Ranma was like that," Kasumi said in amazement as she sat down. "I mean, I thought he liked girls. I had no idea he secretly liked guys."

Nabiki placed a hand on her sister's shoulder and said, "I don't think he likes guys that way. It's just that his female form is not immune to orgasms and things like that. Since he's only a girl on occasion, that can play tricks on his mind."

"You're right," Kasumi reasoned. "That makes much more sense than he suddenly switching teams." Kasumi added wistfully, "It would be a shame for us to loose a fine specimen like him." Kasumi blushed slightly at the idea, but reasoned that Ranma was a good looking young man.

"So," Nabiki began. "What did you think of it?" Kasumi looked at her quizzically and Nabiki sighed at how dense her sister could sometimes be. "Kuno's penis. I'm sure you must have seen it. What did you think of it?"

Kasumi's entire body turned red as she remembered that the first thing that came to her mind was amazement at Ranma's ability to even fit it in her mouth in the first place. "It was... Certainly amazing," Kasumi said in response to Nabiki's question.

"It feels better than it looks," Nabiki said with a dreamy expression on her face. Kasumi's eyes went wide as soon as she caught on to what Nabiki had just said. "Ranma isn't the only one getting a personal taste of the 'Blue Thunder of Furinkan High'," Nabiki added with a laugh.

"Oh my!" Kasumi sputtered out her trademarked catchphrase in shock. "Have you been sleeping with Kuno too?"

Nabiki smiled lecherously as she licked her lips and nodded. "I'm not the only one. From what I've seen, Akane has been getting a piece of the action too."

"Oh my!" Kasumi exclaimed once more. "Kuno certainly seems to be a man among men according to Aunt Nodoka's definition."

"He's a god among men," Nabiki said lustfully as she remembered all the good things Kuno did to her not too long ago. "Seriously," Nabiki added. "If you have a chance to get a taste for yourself, take it without hesitation."

Kasumi's blush intensified as she asked, "Is he really all that?"

"He's all that and more," Nabiki responded. She got close to her sister and whispered into her ear, "I dare you to take him out for a spin and see for yourself." Next, she reached around and grabbed Kasumi's breast.

Kasumi asked, "What are you doing?" Her question was largely ignored as Nabiki licked her neck and drew their bodies closer. "I asked, what are you doing?" She said one more time.

"I'm getting your motor running," Nabiki retorted as if what she was doing was perfectly normal. "It's not a good idea to take a visit to Kuno's Estate with a cold engine." Nabiki slid a hand up Kasumi's skirt and asked as she rubbed her sister's leg, "How often do you masturbate?"

"That's none of your business," Kasumi retorted as she tried and failed to shake her sister off.

Nabiki reached farther inside Kasumi's skirt and managed to get a hold of Kasumi's already wet panties. "We haven't even started and you're already wet," she whispered into Kasumi's ear. "If Kuno catches you like this, you won't last a round."

"I haven't even decided if I'm going to try and get him into bed or not," Kasumi retorted.

"You will," Nabiki countered as she fingered Kasumi's pussy through her panties. "Curiosity will get the better of you, and you'll go knocking at his door. Trust me, I know from personal experience." Nabiki stood up and stripped down until she was left completely naked in front of her older sister.

Kasumi looked away from her nude sibling and exclaimed, "This isn't right! Put your clothes back on!" Nabiki responded by grabbing her sister's head and forcing her to look at her flesh. "Oh my..." Kasumi whispered.

"Oh my, indeed," Nabiki said with a laugh as she caught Kasumi with a deep kiss. At first, Kasumi tried to pull away from the kiss, but soon found herself getting into it. "I can help you," Nabiki said panting once she had finally broken the kiss. "I can get you into the spirit of things."

"Oh my," Kasumi said one last time as Nabiki tackled her on to the bed. This whole thing seemed wrong to her deep down, but lust and excitement easily overcame reason and logic. From this night on, sisterly love held a new definition in Kasumi's book.

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Ranma sat on the roof of the Tendo house with a lost look in his eyes. The feelings Kuno made appear in him when he was female. They were so... intoxicating. Ranma briefly wondered if this was how it felt when you got drunk drinking alcohol.

His mind raced and his body did things he didn't really want it to do. But he couldn't stop himself. There was nothing he could do except enjoy it and ask for more. No orgasm was enough to satisfy the hunger he had inside him when he was female.

Even know, he still hated himself for allowing Kuno to even think that he could overpower his female side physically. Ranma was a fighter born and raised, and nothing irked him more than being manhandled by Kuno like that. Yet, the only thought he had in his mind was of Kuno as he penetrated her.

"No!" He exclaimed as he slapped himself. "I'm a guy, dammit. Real men don't think of other men in that way." And yet, most men could not transform into a woman when splashed with cold water. Only Ranma had the ability to do that.

Except for once or twice a month, the average female had complete control over her raging hormones. Ranma was of course the exception to this rule, since he was not accustomed to being female. Even after all this time, the things he felt while in female form seemed so alien to him.

"Husband so lonely!" Ranma was caught totally off guard as Shampoo tackled him to the ground and delivered one of her bone crushing glomps. "You take me out on date now. Yes?"

"Shampoo," Ranma said annoyed. "Get off me." The overly amorous girl eventually pried herself off of her 'husband' only once she had to. Ranma looked at the purple haired Chinese girl and anger welled up inside him.

Ever since Kuno's request that very evening, Ranma found himself actually feeling hostility toward the Amazon. A hostility which was making itself known in the back of his head. Never before had Ranma actually felt anger toward someone; except perhaps when Saffron almost killed Akane, but this was different.

It was more raw, more... real. It felt more intense than anything he had ever felt before; even some of his toughest battles. Deep down, he knew he couldn't fault Shampoo for it. After all, it wasn't her fault that Kuno wanted to get her into bed.

But still, it was all too easy for him to shift all the blame from Kuno to Shampoo, so he did. "Is husband okay?" Shampoo asked with what seemed like genuine curiosity. "Did violent girl do something to husband?"

"That violent tomboy hasn't done anything," Ranma responded. To his own surprise, he found himself leveling equal amounts of hatred toward Akane as he was toward Shampoo. Unbeknown to the pigtailed martial artist, he was going through what most people would call an attack of jealousy.

Even if he didn't want to admit it to himself, Ranma was jealous that his female side was not the only girl Kuno had his sights on. "What then? What has husband so down?" Shampoo asked as she grabbed Ranma from behind with a hug and pressed her breasts against his back intentionally.

"Nothing that interest you," he responded. Usually, feeling those perky orbs poking on his back would have sent him into a dumb stupor. Tonight, they had little to no effect.

Shampoo saw with disdain how her approach was met with barely restrained fury. Something was bothering Ranma, and it was tearing an ever increasing wedge between he and her. "Ranma can talk to Shampoo of what bothers him."

"Right," Ranma said sarcastically. Jealousy aside, Ranma really had no way to explain away how much of a jerk he was currently being. Suddenly, Ranma had an idea. If Kuno really wanted to bed Shampoo, then he would... But he wouldn't get an inexperienced girl. "Say, Shampoo," he began.

"Yes husband?" Shampoo responded. Eager to try and get Ranma to open up to her.

Ranma pulled in Shampoo closer to him and said softly, "How about we go on a date tomorrow?" Shampoo's visage brightened considerably the exact second the words left Ranma's mouth. "Forget about school," he continued. "I want to spend the whole day with you."

"Aiya! Shampoo so happy!" Shampoo leaped into Ranma's arms and delivered another of her bone crushing glomps. "What time Ranma come pick Shampoo up at restaurant?"

"Let's make it nine in the morning," Ranma said as he caught Shampoo and himself off guard by giving her a quick kiss right on the lips. "Wear something nice. You know what I mean."

Shampoo felt like she was in heaven. Just a few minutes ago, Ranma seemed on the verge of smacking her away if she got too close. Now, he had asked her out on a date and even kissed her! Whatever was going through his mind, it was definitely going in her favor. "Shampoo be waiting eagerly," she said as she bounded away quickly before Ranma could change his mind.

"I'll see you then," he called out to her. "You slut," he added under his breath. Ranma already had everything planned out in his mind. If Kuno wanted Shampoo then he would get her, but only after Ranma was done banging her brains out. That would teach the jerk to ask him... her... whatever, to bring other girls over.

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Speaking of jerks who seemed hellbent on getting more than they actually deserved, Kuno was currently a very busy man. The overly sexed young man had a raven haired tomboy in his arms going wild. "My fierce tigress, Akane," he said using the usual fruity dialogue. "You are like an untamed beast in bed."

"I'm going to guess that's a good thing," Akane responded with a smile as she moved her hips around. Each movement she made sent new waves of pleasure coursing through her veins as Kuno's erection explored inside. "Your gigantic cock feels so good inside," she declared, knowing how being told how gifted he was made Kuno horny.

Kuno responded to the ego stroking by moving his hips in tandem with Akane, thus doubling the pleasure they experienced. "You are my preferred one, Akane," he told her. Not being totally honest with her, since he liked Ranko and her equally.

Akane was a violent tomboy in her day to day life, which translated to some rough and undeniably exciting sex. While Ranko was more calculating in the way she moved her body. Both had equal merits, which made choosing one over the other almost impossible.

Then there was Nabiki. If there was one way to describe her, it would have had to be average. Nothing she had done had really stood out or anything, but she had not been lacking anywhere. She was perhaps the perfect balance of chaos and order.

His thoughts then turned toward the next two women on his sights, Kasumi and Shampoo. From what he knew of the eldest Tendo, she had not been with anyone in quite a while, so it would be fun to do her hard. Shampoo was the wildcard. He knew nothing of her past or the things she knew.

"What are you thinking of?" Akane asked as she snapped Kuno out of his reverie. "You better not be thinking of other women!"

"I wouldn't dream of it," Kuno lied to her. "I was only pondering what move I should hit you with next." He thought about it for a second and said, "I'm not sure whether I should use the Raging Spider or the Falling Phoenix."

Akane asked amused and confused at the same time, "Raging Spider?"

"Yes," Kuno answered. "Watch." Catching Akane by surprise, Kuno grabbed her in his arms and leaped up to the ceiling. Barely managing to hang on to the rafters on the ceiling, Kuno started to slam into Akane with renewed vigor.

"I see what you mean," Akane said through moans as she held tightly on to Kuno afraid that he would buck her off and she would fall to the floor. "Yes! Do it harder!" Akane's screams of pleasure reached a fevered pitch until she dug her nails into Kuno's back and her body stiffened.

Kuno stopped suddenly as Akane's orgasm also made him go over the edge. He held on with everything he had, so they wouldn't fall down in the middle of their high. When the waves had passed, the two were left panting with exhaustion.

"That was awesome," she said in wonder. Just when she thought she had figured the older boy out, he hit her with something she never saw coming. "So... if that was the Raging Spider... then what's the Falling Phoenix?"

"You'll see," Kuno responded with a mischievous smile as he let go of the roof and landed on the floor softly with Akane in his arms. "Let's keep going," he said as he practically threw Akane down on the bed. "I'm still quite horny." That declaration was met with a smile from Akane that was even more lecherous than anything Happosai could come up with.

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The next day, everyone was getting ready for the plans they had made the day before. Nabiki would be calling in sick to school today, so she could spend the whole day teaching her sister the pleasures of the flesh. Kasumi had been so nervous over the things that they would be doing, that she had barely slept at all.

Shampoo was trying out clothes trying to find the perfect balance of elegance and desire. She wanted something that would seem respectable in public, but that would also get Ranma's motor running when they were alone. For a moment she thought to ask Cologne for advice, but decided it was better if this remained their little secret.

Ranma had simply gone out on his own. It wasn't his style to call in order to pretend to not be well. It was better to just avoid the situation than to deal with it. That was how he lived his life, and so far it hadn't failed him.

Akane had gotten ready for school earlier than usual. She neither knew nor cared what Nabiki and Ranma were planning. All she cared about was her master, Kuno, and how she didn't want to keep him waiting.

But, unknown to everyone who were too caught up in their personal agendas, two people had been missing from the larger picture. They were Ukyo and Nodoka. The two women were sitting together in Nodoka's own home drinking some tea.

"It sure is a beautiful day," Ukyo declared as she looked up into the sky and didn't see a single cloud in sight. "You know, if I ever get married, I want they day to be as perfect as this one." Ukyo moved back a strand of hair which had gotten over her eye and added, "Excuse me. Not, if I get married... it's when I get married."

Nodoka sipped her tea demurely as she smiled at Ukyo's retraction. "You are a wonderful girl. Any man, even my son, would be only so lucky to have you."

"If only your son felt that way about me," Ukyo declared with a tinge of sadness in her voice. "But I fear, that Ranma will never think of me as anything more than a friend." Ukyo looked at Nodoka from the corner of her eye to try and gage her reaction, to see if she was buying the sob story that Ukyo was feeding her.

Nodoka grabbed hold of Ukyo's shoulder and told her, "Don't give up. I'm sure he'll be glad to be more than friends if you give him a chance." Inwardly, Ukyo gave herself a high-five for a job well done, while outside she seemed weak and frail. "So... What are you planning to bring to the relation?"

"Excuse me?" Ukyo asked, not quite sure what Nodoka meant by that.

The older woman pulled in Ukyo for a hug as she reiterated on what she meant. "How will you satisfy him in bed? Can you last with him? Do you know any special moves or things like that? Are you cleanly shaved?"

Ukyo sputtered at the barrage of extremely personal questions that Ranma's mom leveled her way. "Well..." Ukyo drawled out, not quite sure of what she should do. "I think we should see if he even likes me first, before we start talking about things like that."

"You shouldn't wait too long," Nodoka warned her. "Ranma's father, although energetic on account of being a martial artist, lacks the physical attributes needed to satisfy a woman like me." Ukyo stared in surprise as Nodoka basically just told her she was frustrated in bed. "If I had slept with him before I married him, I would have chosen another man."

"I'm glad you waited," Ukyo declared, more than happy to shift the conversation away from her skills in bed or lack thereof. "If you had never married Genma, then Ranma would have never been born, and that would be the most tragic thing that could ever happen."

Nodoka gave Ukyo a warm smile as she asked, "You really love him a lot, don't you?"

"With all my heart," Ukyo answered, being completely honest.

"Good," Nodoka responded as she took another sip of tea. "Then I guess you won't argue against it if I offer to train you in marital arts." Ukyo almost choked on her tea as Nodoka looked at her with a serious face.

Ukyo was nervous now. She knew Ranma's mom was a bit obsessed with the sexual life of her son. Really, it wouldn't have surprised her any of Nodoka took out a big box of dildos and told her that her training would start now.

Just then, as if Nodoka was a mind reader, she pulled out a big box and said, "You're training starts now." Ukyo almost broke Nodoka's table in half as she face-vaulted hard on to the wooden surface. "Now Ukyo," Nodoka said using her best teacher voice. "A proper lady does not face-vault, no matter how silly something seems."

"I'll keep that in mind," Ukyo muttered as she wondered just how far exactly the older woman would be taking their little jaunt together. After a few kisses were delivered, Ukyo realized that Nodoka wasn't planning on stopping any time soon. That was okay; the Okonomiyaki chef would do anything for Ranma, even sleep with his mom.

-End Chapter Four-

Author's Notes:

And thus ends another chapter. As you might have noticed, I changed the title of the story. That whole tomboy thing just didn't fit anymore with where the story is going. Where the story is heading right now... I honestly have no clue.

Here's an interesting piece of trivia: I based Kuno's blessing on a particular character from Beat Angel Escalayer. I've you've ever seen it, you probably already know who it is I'm talking about.