Captured!

Once Akane tested positive for pregnancy, Mousse and she were moved into the maternity wing. It was suggested the Mousse be harvested for other ‘projects’ but everyone noticed his calming effect on the nervous pregnant teenager, so it was decided that they would be kept together for now.

They both preferred the maternity wing as they were given more privacy and allowed sheets, towels and even blue scrubs for him to wear and a shapeless smock-style dress made out of the same material for Akane. It was huge on her and there was no doubt in their minds as to why. Mousse proved to be a natural in dealing with a pregnant woman, first soothing her during morning sickness and helping her adjust to her changing center of gravity.

As the months went by Akane started to lose hope that they would be rescued. On the day of her first ultra sound, she was walked to their cell by a celebratory handler who said “smooth move stud” to Mousse.

He looked questioningly at Akane; she stared back at him with dead eyes and said just one word “twins.” Mousse could feel his heart start to race.

The Letter Mommas sent to the potential adoptive parents:

Dear Mr. and Mrs. Andrews,

I’m thrilled to inform you that Riso’s pregnancy is progressing wonderfully; she’s now three months gone. She just had her first ultra sound and it disclosed a surprise beyond our wildest expectations; twins!

Naturally that does change the terms of our agreement, as there are two babies naturally the adoption fees have to double as well. Sorry, but it isn’t easy or cheap arranging for adoptions from Japan or China, therefore please send a cheque to cover the additional expenses.

Naturally if you’re not interested in adopting both bundles of joy, then we could just stick to our original agreement and I will simply adopt out the other. Oh but it does so hurt me to have to split up siblings.

Please let me know your answer.

Mommas

Mommas Happy Adoption Agency

Three Months Later

Akane did appreciate Mousse’s help, he was very attentive about foot rubs, massages, walking her in the exercise yard and every night he held her close as if to let her know that he was there for her. They’d stopped having sex after it was confirmed that Akane was pregnant. After that he’d just become her good friend. However, Akane was shocked that the one thing that they’d resisted so long her body craved. All she could think about was sex and it drove her insane. She’d never really wanted it in the first place and now she wanted it all the time. Yet she couldn’t tell Mousse in case he thought she was a pervert.

It was late at night and he was spooned up against her back. Mousse was fast asleep, his hand on the curve of her belly. As this was the only alone time that she got Akane reached under her dress and started rubbing her clit experimentally. She’d rarely masturbated before. She bit back moans and reluctantly moved her finger away; she almost gasped as Mousse’s finger replaced hers and started titillating it. She stifled moans as he rubbed her until she was almost dripping wet. She silently groaned in disappointment as he pulled it away and seemed to adjust him. Akane understood when she felt him pressed against her entrance, offering himself to her. She wordlessly let him know by bucking her hips on him. She almost sobbed with relief at being stretched and filled as he thrust gently into her slick depths. He moved inside her at a slow but deep pace while he continued to strum her clit and then slid his other hand under her dress to caress her now fuller breasts. He breathed heavily as he nuzzled her neck and rubbed his cheek against her until she turned her head and crushed her lips to his. She inhaled harshly as she came, this was followed on the heels by a second and then a third, her sex driven body shaking with relief at each, until he twitched within her and his warmth filled her.

The entire time they had been almost utterly silent and their blankets conceal their activites. “You must think I’m some sort of pervert” Akane whispered once they had straightened themselves.

“Pregnancy affects each woman differently; it seems to have increased your libido” Mousse whispered back.

“I never really had one to begin with, I think I’ve always been a little scared of sex” Akane admitted. “Why did that feel so much better now then before?” she asked.

“We had sex for our own pleasure and weren’t forced to” he replied. “We can do this anytime you want to, I promised that I would help you through this in anyway I can” he offered

“I bet that you wish that Shampoo was here with you?” she whispered.

“No I wouldn’t want her here, I don’t want anyone I know here” he said.

Akane touched her belly “what if they don’t find us in time?” Akane asked sadly.

“Have you ever known any of them to give up? Between Ranma, Ryoga and Kuno you have three obsessive hormone driven saviors stalking you” he said trying to cheer her up.

“True and I’m sure that Shampoo and Cologne are turning over ever leaf looking for you” she said to him.

“Yes, I’m sure they are” Mousse said in a doubtful sounding voice.

“She seems to care about you. Who knows perhaps you will marry her yet” Akane said.

“She won’t now that I’ve been with you. The females are expected to be virgins on their wedding night. The males are expected to be the same if they challenge a girl and it’s their first marriage. If not, it’s a sign that he will be false to her and he’s expected to challenge the girl he was sleeping with instead” he explained sadly.

“I’m sorry Mousse” Akane said in sympathy.

“It’s okay, I shall have to forfeit any chance of marrying Shampoo and will probably go back to China once we get out of here and decide about the babies” he said.

“What will you do in the meantime?” Akane asked.

“Work on getting all three of you out of here” Mousse said. “I hope that you don’t mind that I want to take them with us” he asked her.

She touched her belly “I’ve tried not to get emotionally attached to them, but I love them already” she said sadly.

“Me too” Mousse admitted. “What are we going to do with them?” he asked.

“I don’t know” Akane said, she couldn’t even think what to with two unplanned babies and how it would affect her school life and family life, not to mention her relationship with Ranma. Would he still want her? She smiled when she felt a kick and decided to worry about that later.

“One of them’s kicking” she said to the Chinese man beside her and she felt his strong hands stroking her belly and fell into a dreamless sleep.

Ranma

The Nerima wrecking crew were all present accounted for, but there was no fighting going on this time. Everyone was too concerned for the missing Mousse and Akane to worry about silly vengeance and petty jealousies. For once the girls were trying to compete for Ranma, other then to offer him comfort as his patience at being told not to interfere with the police investigation was frayed. Interfering they had anyway. Yet between the various contacts that Ryoga had met on his travels, the suspicious connections of both Kuno children shared and the Chinese connection that the Amazons possessed, there still had been no leads. They were starting to think that their friends might be dead or that Akane might be....though no one wanted to mention a loud that possibility.

“Akane” Soun Tendo said sadly, he seemed to have aged ten years in just over six months and he was drinking a lot more. Kasumi seemed sad and Nabiki had become nicer in her sister’s absence.

Ryoga and Kuno walked in looking grim. “That sheep farm was only a sheep farm” Ryoga explained, they’d started searching random places that might be big enough to hold baby farm. The sympathetic owners of the places allowed the searches when they heard the reason for it.

Ranma walked in with the detective on the case, Detective Yoshizumi “so how did your search go?” he asked the boys, laughing when they blushed.

“Detective Yoshizumi, didn’t you say that you know of a girl who survived that place?” Ranma asked grasping at straws.

He nodded and looked grim “yes there is one person who managed to escape from there, but the experience mentally imbalanced her and she’s in a mental institution. No one has ever gotten her to talk” he explained.

“Couldn’t we try asking her? Perhaps there’s some way of getting through to her” Ranma .

“Detective Yoshizumi thought about it then nodded, “I would have to get her parents to approve the visit, but I don’t see how it could do any harm. However she hasn’t talked for years and I couldn’t see her starting now” he cautioned.

The Visit

Ranma, Ryoga and Kuno were shown into a private room accompanied by Detective Yoshizumi and a nurse. Seated at a table was mid-twenties Asian woman with long disheveled hair and only one breast, the boys flinched at this.

“This is Kyoko Sato, she disappeared for two years and when she was discovered wandering naked in the streets she was just catatonic as she is now, tests proved that she has given birth but there was no sign of a child and one of her breasts was missing” Detective Yoshizumi explained.

“Nice to meet you Miss Sato” Ranma said bowing, she didn’t even acknowledge him, she seemed too intent upon doodling a squiggly line on a piece of paper in front of her, then she moved it off the pile of paper and repeated it and then again. “Miss Sato, our friends have been kidnapped and we believe were taken to the baby farm. Please if you remember where it is, we need to know it is before its too late” Ranma almost begged.

She didn’t even look up, but touched her absent breast and went back to doodling.

“Sorry sir, she’s always like this” the nurse said apologetically.

“Please Miss Sato” Ranma said in despair.

Ryoga picked up one of her drawing; it reminded him of the crudely drawn maps that people were always drawing for him in an effort to help him. He pulled out his town map and put it before her. “Would you like to sketch on here?” he asked her inspired. She looked at it then pushed it away. He then pulled out his area map of the towns; she placed her pencil over one small town, paused and then took it off the map. Ryoga looked and noticed it was for the small town of Nagato. He pulled out a detail map of the town as he tended to buy maps in bulk, not that it made much of a difference. She seized it when he presented it to her and she drew her squiggle, tracing a series of streets until she reached the end and handed it back.

Ryoga presented it to Detective Yoshizumi “you any good with maps?” he said. “Looks like she’s been trying to tell someone where to find the farm for years” he stated. The rest drew a breath, hope now back in their hearts.