Testing The Waters

Disclaimer: I do not own Ranma 1/2.

Author's Notes: This will probably go on for a while considering the amount of Ramna+ couplings there are. Ryoga was just the tip of the iceburg.

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Ranma slept peacefully and quite fulfilled that night, still loving the after tremors and the pleased ache of his body. His ass was quite sore, but it was completely worth it. He also doubted that Ryoga would make eye contact for a while. On his way to the shower, he pondered who to try out next. He had taken it from a guy as a guy now. What next?
Someone he could control this time without having to tie up. Hmm...a perverted grin came across his face. He knew of a certain young man who he could easily control. But, in order to, he would have to change his form a little. Once he was clean, a quick spritz of cold water sealed it.

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"Was the cold water not working this morning? And where are you going?" Akane asked as female form Ranma skipped down the halls.
"No, it's working. I just felt like being a girl today."
Akane narrowed her eyes. "What's with you? You hate being a girl and you're unusually cheerful."
"No reason." Ranma grinned and took off.

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"Hey, spooky!"
Colonge looked up from cooking.
"Ohh, son-in-law, what brings you around?"
"I'm looking for Mousse. He around anywhere?"
"He lives at that tiny apartment place down the street. You might find him there."
"Thanks."
As Ranma walked out, Colonge noticed she had a certain uncommon spring in her step.

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The apartment was tiny. As Ranma looked around, she found a sleeping and shirtless Mousse. Oooh, he looked delicious. Mousse looked skinny under his coat, but without it, his lean muscles were revealed.
Ranma made quick work of her shirt and pants, wearing only a pair of skimpy panties she'd stolen from Nabiki's room. She had so many, she wouldn't notice one missing.
"Mousse so sexy." She whispered in a voice much like Shampoo, complete with broken Japanese. Her hands clawed softly at his chest and Mousse stirred.
"Ooh...Sham-Shampoo?" He blinked, realizing there was a female form now straddling his waist and pressing her ass against him.
"Mousse make me so horny..." Ranma pulled the suprised and still half asleep Mousse into a kiss, moaning softly. Mousse kissed back, running his hands along Ranma's back. One hand searched for his glasses, but Ranma pulled it back to her breasts.
"No. Mousse sexy with no glasses." She wiggled her ass against his crotch, making the duck boy shudder in pleasure, his cock starting to respond.
"But, Shampoo, I thought you hated me and there was nothing between-" Ranma's mouth shut his, her tongue sliding past his lips.
"Mmm...Mousse no talk. Mousse fuck me. Need Mousse cock inside me..." Mousse could feel the heat between her legs against his cock and it was intoxicating. Although he couldn't see much of anything, his body felt on fire, thrusting up into Ranma, making her moan. Finally getting with the program, Mousse sat up and took one of Ranma's breasts into his mouth, making the red head gasp and tangle her hands in his long hair.
"Oooh yes!" She moaned, her hips pressing harder into him, feeling Mousse suck on her nipple and pinch the other. Her eyes closed in bliss, heat rushing between her legs. Mousse's cock was pressing right against her clit and she thrusted against it.
"Oooh god...need Mousse thick cock!" Somehow in her hazed pleasure, she kept up the facade, pulling at Mousse's pants. When revealed, she blinked for a moment. He was a little thinner than Ryoga had been, but a bit longer and a silver ring adorned the tip.
'Mousse is pierced? That's a new one.' She smirked and ran her tongue along it, making him moan softly. Her fingers toyed with the ring. "Mousse like pain?"
His cheeks flared up, smiling sheepishly. "Um, that's a long story...but it makes anything sexual feel better."
"Anything? Like this?" Pulling off her panties, Ranma straddled his dick, pressing her bare heat against him, rubbing the head against her clit. The combination of his heated skin and the cool metal felt incredible. Mousse's head tilted back as he moaned in pure pleasure.
"Oh god, Shampoo, you feel so hot...I need to be inside you..."
Ranma giggled. He'd get quite a suprise once this was done.
"Take then." She got to her hands and knees, pulling Mousse up to his knees. He didn't hesitate and slid straight inside her, making her gasp in pleasure. The ring rubbed right along a very sensitive spot inside her and she moaned heavily.
"Mousse!"
"Oh god yes! So tight!" Mousse moaned and thrusted inside of her, one hand gripping her breast. the other on her ass. Ranma had the distinct feeling that Mousse was most definitely not a virgin. Each thrust was harder and faster, slamming deep into her body.
"Yes, yes!" Being fucked as a girl felt just as good as a guy, if not better. There was so much more spread out sensation. Mousse's hand moved to her clit, stroking it as she rocked back into him and she screamed in pleasure.
"Ah fuck!" Mousse groaned, sweat now dripping down his body. It felt so fucking good. He couldn't remember the last time he had gotten laid.
"Aiya!" Ramna cried out as she drenched his cock in cum, gripping it tightly. He pressed as deep as he could and let out a sharp cry as he spilled his hot seed inside Ranma's tight pussy. His body twitched as they fell onto the bed in a pile of gasping flesh, dripping in sweat.
When Ranma recovered, she sat on the edge and laughed a bit. "Wow, you're a much better fuck than I would have ever imagined."
The change of voice and fluentness of language made Mousse look up in confusion, reaching for his glasses. When he could see semi-clearly, it was obvious what had just happened and he screamed.
"Ran-Ranma!?!?" Completely confused and pissed, he couldn't think of anything to say. Ranma just smiled and dressed quickly.
"You know you liked it, Duck Boy. And I won't tell." A kiss to the cheek and Ranma bounded out of the room, leaving a flabberghasted Mousse, still naked on his bed.

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