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Fatal Attraction

By: Imsadistic
folder +M to R › Ranma �
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 7
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Disclaimer: I do not own Ranma ½ or its characters; Rumiko Takahashi does and I make no money from writing this story.
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Chapter 3

Sid:
I'm saying: Actually I'm not trying to get anything back to normal. I did however manage to get a lemon into this chapter (sort of) despite my evil oppressor. Hope you enjoy it Sid
Sorry this is my AN, what is foxy saying?
DaisukiFox:
Who's this evil oppressor? It can't be me! Well, I'm glad we got this chapter out sooner than last time. We'll try and get them out as soon as we can.

We don’t own Ranma ½., but wouldn’t mind owning it.

Ranma was surprised when Ryoga came in wearing a pair of striped pajamas. “Since when do you sleep in those?” she asked struggling not to laugh.

He just glared at her “I can hardly sleep in my boxers with Akane in the room” he said and indicated to where the short haired girl was lying on her futon in yellow pajamas.

“He’s right Ranma, Ryoga is a gentleman unlike yourself who flashes your perverted male underwear at any opportunity” she said with a hrump.

“What wrong with what I’m wearing?” she questioned.

Ryoga glanced at her and with a slight shiver glanced away; she was temptations itself in her skimpy undershirt and boxers shorts that she filled out in an ‘interesting’ way. The hair ribbon on the end of her braid made her look even more adorable. “Its fine for a guy to dress that way but its kind of skimpy on a girl” he said.

“See I told you” Akane said.

“Would you two stop picking on me, I’m going to sleep” said the fuming girl. She woke a couple of hours later; she sat up in bed to find Akane and Ryoga asleep. There was just enough light to see and she found herself examining Ryoga. His bangs were flopped into his eyes in a boyish manner and his full lips slightly parted in sleep. The raven darkness of his hair was a nice contrast to his tanned skin; she thought it looked endearing how his long eyelashes fanned onto his cheeks in sleep. She thought that it looked like the thick hair of his bangs might tickle him, so she carefully got out of her futon and tiptoed to his. With the softest of touches she brushed them aside, Ryoga woke and caught her hand in his. They stared at each other for a few seconds; she had never realized how beautiful Ryoga’s velvety brown almond shaped eyes were. His large hand felt warm in her own, without thinking she leaned forward and kissed him. His hand left hers to settle onto her slim back and stroked the silky flesh of her shoulders while his tongue massaged her own. They glanced at Ranma’s honour guard to find her dead asleep, Ryoga pulled back his blanket offering Ranma a silent invitation. She hesitated for only a second and then crawled in beside him. He turned on his side and pulled her close to him. She sighed as his hands stroked her exposed limbs. She softly mewled and did some exploration of her own. He pulled her closer against him and she blushed when his hardness was pressed against her. He ground it against her softness and she gasped softly as this motion caused him to grind against her clit. Ryoga realizing that she had enjoyed it gripped her firm buttocks and brought her against him more sharply and ground and rocked against her womanhood until each movement caused the mushroom head of his penis to rub sharply against her clit. His lips stifled her tiny cries as they rubbed against each other. Ryoga could feel her dampness through the thin layers of her boxer shorts and his pajama bottoms. Excitedly he thrust his hardness against her until she came with a silent squeal.

She panted in his arms and he looked in her eyes as he eased her boxer shorts down her legs and she kicked them off. His finger slipped into her slick tightness as if testing her to see if she was ready. He moved so that he was above her and her trembling hands pulled his pajama bottoms down. She bit her bottom lip adorably when he settled himself at her entrance; she was nervous and excited the same time about losing her virginity. “I love you Ranma” he whispered in a voice just above a whisper as his hips surged forward .....and Ranma woke up. She woke with a gasp, her nipples were hard and her genitals felt tight as they throbbed with each pulse of her heart. She blushed at how vivid her dream was and glanced around to find Akane and Ryoga still asleep. She cast an irritated glance at her bracelet, knowing full well where her suggestive dream had come from. She untied the ribbon from her braid and wrapped it as tightly around her head as possible and tied a clumsy bow Ukyou-style right on top of her head. She’d be damned if she would be seduced by her dreams. With a sigh of frustration, she lay back down to sleep.

Ryoga wondered why a highly irritated Ranma was now wearing her ribbon as a hair band. “Why are you wearing your ribbon like that?” he finally asked.

Ranma blushed and said, “that’s none of your business, I’ll wear my ribbon however I want” and stomped away muttering curses.

“Ranma what’s gotten into you?” asked Akane.

Ranma flushed hotly, made and eeping sound “nothing has gotten into me and nothing ever will” she said as her battle fury flared.

“Is she always like this in the mornings?” Ryoga asked Akane.

“No this is her on a good day” Akane said with a chuckle.

They got ready for school, through the preparation Akane that noticed that Ranma would flinch ever so often when it had anything to do with making contact with Ryoga. That also hadn't stopped the occasional staring. When this would happen, Ranma would hold her firm determination against such thoughts. She refused to let herself be controlled by such a vulgar bracelet, just as long as she wore the ribbon, it stopped most of it's control.
"So, how's this going to work Akane? I don't think the teachers will really be okay with me staying in their classrooms." the lost boy announced and put his hands in his pockets.
The blue haired Tendo walking next to him raised her head up and stared at the sky, "Hm... maybe we can enroll you?"
"Doubt someone like Ryoga can even make it in school..." Ranma stated, walking on the nearby fence; her arms behind her head.
That only caused Ryoga to growl at the redheaded girl, "Why yo-"
"Don't let her get to you Ryoga." Akane said.
Instantly her voice soothed his urges to start a fight. Even though he was attracted to Ranma by this bracelet, that didn't mean he still didn't have a desire to be with Akane, "O-of course, Akane!" Ryoga said, getting giddy.
'What's he see in Akane anyways?' Ranma thought, then widened her eyes and shook her head, 'Why the heck do I wanna' know that?' there was no way. She'd fight this no matter what. "You two love birds can do that some other time..."
Akane rolled her eye, that was Ranma for you. "Oh Ranma... you know me and Ryoga are just friends."
Ryoga stared at Akane for a moment before lowering his head, "Yeah... friends."
For some reason that made Ranma feel much better, she was unconsciously smiling because of it.
They all stood before the school entrance. Ryoga grew nervous; he hadn't been in school in a few years. The idea of returning to a life of school work and annoying things such as dances... since he could never get anyone to dance with him. Being that he was too shy around women, not that he could do anything about that... unless it was Ranma, he was damned if he'd ever do something like that again! Now here he was standing at the lion's gate; in fact a lion's gate might have been more inviting than this place.
"Wait... don't his parents have to enroll him?" Ranma asked.
"Now that will be the hard part." Akane replied, turning to Ryoga.
"I don't know about that... we'll just have to see wh-what we can do." Ryoga said, clearly he didn't want to be there.
The three stood before principal Kuno, the strange coconut tree man having stared at them for awhile, smiling under his red framed sunglasses, "Tis is be very interesting Kiki's... ju want me to let dis kiki come in me school without da proper paperwork?" he noticed that Ranma was still in girl form and that Ryoga also chosen to have long hair.
"Tell ya' what Kiki's, you let ol'Principal Kuno cut ya' hair mon and I'll him being staying at me school mon!" with that he stood up from his chair and climbed on top his desk.
Ryoga leaned back, not wanting to end up bald, "N-no!" Ryoga replied.
Taking the chance he rushed them, but unfortunately for him, Ranma raised her foot up and stopped him from coming any closer. "Stop right there!" she exclaimed, she may have hated Ryoga but she didn't want anyone suffering through the embarrassment of having a buzz cut.
"Principal Kuno, don't you have some other conditions?"
"Yes, he should already know..." Cologne stated, making her presence known by landing in the strange hut of an office. They saw that she came literally out of nowhere. There was a reason why she was an ancient Amazon warrior.
Principal Kuno slide away from Ranma's foot, then looked towards the ancient woman, then back to the others. "Do'okay, me know what be happening if Ranma kiki no wear ribbon--"
"It's a headband!" Ranma corrected.
"As me be saying...," the principal said, clearing his throat, "if he no wear it, me get in trouble with school board, so me let Ryoga kiki attend."
"Well, what do ya' know... the old ghoul actually came through for once." Ranma stated, crossing her arms.
"Can't have my future son-in-law kissing another man, now can I?" she asked, smirking as she held her cane close, "Besides, this is more for Shampoo than you." she finished, then turned to the end of the hut and jumped away, vanishing behind it.
"So... when do I start?" Ryoga asked.
"Da old womon tell me dat you be starting today...," with that he sat back down on his chair and dug into his drawers to retrieve the lost boy's schedule, "She tell me dat you need every class that Ranma kiki be having, so dis be the same."
Sadly, Ranma and Ryoga knew they'd be in for one hell of a school year; although when this was done with, Ryoga would leave this school. He reminded himself that he was doing this for Akane, not Ranma... he couldn't bear the thought of being away from Akane and Ranma... 'Why did I think that? I-I'm doing this for Akane, she'd hate me if I killed Ranma!'
The day went by relatively slow; of course Ryoga didn't wear the school uniform. They needed to have him fitted for it anyways, not like he'd wear them anyways, but it was the principal of the idea (No pun intended.) that counted. They noticed that Kuno hadn't been around much, most likely he was preparing for a kendo match of some sort. Good thing, Ranma couldn't bear the thought of him chasing her all around while the stupid bracelets would make Ryoga jealous or cause injuries worse than they normally did.
Although that didn't mean Ryoga was at all a good student... he fell asleep through most of his classes. Unless those classes involved Akane, even then Ranma would tell him to keep it to himself and not bother Akane.
Now was the last class of the day; gym. Ranma was allowed to wear the male uniform, but had to change in the washroom by herself. There was no way that the school was okay with Ranma's girl side changing with the other men of the school; they were teens with raging hormones and they didn't want to give the wrong message to other schools. Each one of them lined up to be teamed by for the soccer game; oddly enough Ranma was lined up with the girl’s side. As much as she protested, she was forced to stand there.
"Okay everyone... for once we're allowing you to choose not to participate." The coach said, standing in his way too small shorts; which frankly creeped some of the students out.
"I'm not playing..." Ranma said, walking away from there as the others just watched her go. Some were glad that they wouldn’t have to go up against her; it was somewhat unfair to whatever team she was against. The others watched as she made her way to the bleachers.
Ryoga on the other hand was curious as to how he'd do in this sport, so, he stood where he was.
There were a few that followed Ranma, three other girls and one other guy to be exact.
"Okay, we can work an even team with you all...," the coach said. Arranging teams for them, the first one to be picked was Ryoga.
When the sides had been picked, all of them stood and watched as Ryoga had the ball on his thigh. "So, the point of this game is to get this ball through that net, right?" he asked, turning to one of his fellow teammates.
"Yeah so, maybe we should use teamwork to do that?"
"No thanks." Ryoga stated, going when he heard the sound of the whistle being rung. Bouncing it off his thigh and angling himself, he shot his leg forward, applying massive strength into his kick. The others barely had any time to dodge as they avoided the possibly lethal ball that seemed to be traveling at eighty miles per hour.
There was a moment of silence, everyone watching as the ball managed to rip through the net and land softly on the ground.
"Amazing..." one of the members of Ryoga's team said.
Ranma passed it off and nothing and waved her hand once and then noticed one of the other girls was staring at her, "What?" she asked her.
"Why are you wearing a headband?" she asked.
"None of your business, that's why." the redheaded girl replied.
Not far from there, a certain kendoist emerged from the gym. "Ah... I believe that that training was sufficient practice, not that someone such as myself is in need." he stated, placing his hand to his chest while he continued to walk to the other building. That was until the sword wielder spotted something red in the distance, there was no doubt who that was.
Running over at an alarming pace, Kuno was determined to embrace his pigtailed girl. Once he had gotten close enough, "My beloved pig tailed gir--" he got as far as saying before the soccer ball flew through the air and collided with the Blue Thunder's face. "uh..." he groaned, falling over; barely three feet away from where Ranma was.
"W-what the heck!?" Ranma gasped.
"Don't even think about touching my Ranma!' Ryoga shouted, glaring at the fallen kendoist.
There were blinking eyes just watching them, "I'm not his Ranma, don't get the wrong idea!" she cried.



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