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Akane the Dominatrix!	By : MzD Category: +M to R > Ranma ½ Views: 22845 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Ranma, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Ranma 1/2

Warning: This chapter contains a lemon.

Chapter 8

Akane closed her door with a click and breathed a sigh of relief.
She had made it to her room without anyone noticing her. She looked
like she'd been rolling in a field with a boy. The fact that she had
actually been rolling in the closet made her feel ten times worse.
She was a pervert. She had hurt Ranma, what she had done was
dangerous. If Ranma had panicked he could have choked on his own
tongue. Akane shook herself from that thought, there had to be
something she could do to make herself feel more in control.

She pulled off her dress and reached for a new clean pair of
panties. Akane didn't want Ranma to die because of her being under
some stupid spell. She got dressed and decided what she had to do. If
she was serious about going all out this weekend on with her fiancée
she wanted to find a way that she could stop herself if she went too
far.

She heard a knock on the door. “Who is it?”

“Eh... me.” Ranma answered.

“Are you blindfolded?” Akane asked before she opened
the door.

“Yeah...”

She let the boy in and he shut it quickly, his face was still red
from the exercise from earlier.

“How's your tongue?”

“Bit sore, but then it's not as bad as the rope burns from
earlier.” Ranma chuckled unaware of the concerned face from
Akane.

“Let me see.” Akane pleaded.

Ranma opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. Akane winced as
she saw a cut on his tongue from the elastic band. She then pulled at
his hand and rolled up his sleeves. He could see the marks she had
caused from the rope. Ranma pulled his arm away, unsure why Akane was
being so concerned.

“Um... I'm okay Akane really,” Ranma said. “I've
had worse.”

“Even so if anything had gone wrong...”

“But it didn't, I know you had fun...ah!” Akane axe
kicked Ranma and he fell onto the ground.

“Um.. sorry gut reaction.” Akane apologised. “I'm
not going to deny anything but understand Ranma I'm responsible if
anything happens to you.”

“I think it'll be OK.” Ranma grinned.

“I wish I hadn't taken those eyedrops.” Akane spat
ignoring Ranma's confidence in her. “If we hadn't then
everything would be back to normal.”

“Oh, so we'd have Shampoo running after me and you hitting
me because she jumped me.”

“That's not what I meant!” Akane cried.

“But it's what everything was before, we couldn't even kiss
each other before now look at us.”

“But we haven't...”

“Haven't what?”

“Kissed...” Akane whispered. “We've been so
close to each other yet we haven't....kissed.”

Ranma gulped turning red. “So what are you saying?”

“I dunno,” Akane blushed, “I felt it was
important having the first kiss before any sex...”

“We haven't had sex really...” Ranma coughed the ache
in his unsatisfied groin reminding him.

“We did something sexual!” Akane squeaked. “More
than once!”

“Eh...” Ranma's mind was brought back to those
occasions.

“So why is it so hard?”

“Hmm?” Ranma covered his crotch.

“It's so hard for us to kiss.”

“Oh!” Ranma said realising his mistake.

“Ranma...” Akane said quietly. “...could you try
and kiss me?”

“Gee I dunno Akane, I mean what if my blindfold flies off
and we end up on the bed doing more than kissing?”

“I want to take the chance, just shut up idiot and kiss me!”
She snapped grabbing him close.

Ranma choked and held his hand up to cup her chin. He was shaking
slightly and still using his other hand to cover his now hardened
penis. He could feel her soft skin brushing against his cheek and
smell Akane's unique scent. It always had a faint odour of her
favourite soap and chocolate. It wasn't the most beautiful smell but
now Ranma was blinded it was one of the sensations he could enjoy
further. He could feel Akane tremble as well, she grabbed his
shoulders and steaded herself.

Akane sighed, she liked how broad his shoulders were. She leaned
on him and moved in towards his lips. She hovered over his mouth, his
breath was so warm. Ranma could feel Akane's breath too. He knew from
that where her mouth was, she was just in his reach. He could finally
know what her lips tasted like. He knew what everything else tasted
like, the last few days sexual adventures had let him know that.

It was those lips of hers that he couldn't have. No matter how
much they seemed out of bounds when they were under the spell. This
time he was going to do it, nothing was going to stop him!

“Daddy what are you doing?”

Ranma was pushed roughly on the ground and Akane stormed past
them.

“I was going to take a picture of your first kiss!”
Soun explained to his daughter waving the camera at her.

“How long have you been here?”

“I just got here honest!”

“Get out!”

“You make me so proud, but why do you take so long to
blossom my daughter!”

The door slammed and Ranma felt Akane's trembling hand on his
shoulder.

“Sorry, I guess we'll have to try this again when the house
is empty.” Akane sighed. “It's best if you go out the
window, you can do that with your blindfold on right?”

Hey! I'm Ranma Saotome!” The boy proclaimed. “I can do
anything!” He leapt up and out the window, there was a splash
as he fell into the pond below. A high pitched gasp and a wet female
Ranma emerged carefully holding onto the blindfold. “Till the
weekend!”

'Idiot...' Akane thought as she heard the red head shouting their
secret out so loud. 'Ranma Satome can do anything can he? Then why
can't he kiss me?'

Akane decided she had to do something, maybe Cologne had been
lying when she said there was nothing she could do. Akane knew she
had to find out. A future of continually being perverted with Ranma
or living a semi-normal life rode on it. She ran down the stairs and
out the door, not waving to Ranma who had started sparing with his
father. This was something Akane had to do, she was the one with the
power. That meant she was the one that had to gain the control.

000

At the Nekohanten the Chinese Amazons were busy. The sign on the
door said 'closed, on holiday', people went past disappointed but
moved on quickly to the next good restaurant. Inside the shop itself
seemed empty, the three of them were downstairs in the basement.

Cologne stood over her charges. Shampoo was bowing deeply to her
and Mousse was gagged and tied up. It made things easier if he was
quiet for now.

“Shampoo sit up,”

“Yes Elder.” Shampoo obeyed.

Cologne hissed, this was what she hated. “Where's your
pride?” She snapped.

“Aiya!”

Mousse jerked from his bonds to try to defend the girl.

Cologne held up her hand to stop him.

“This passive behaviour is an effect of those herbs.”
Cologne growled. “I knew that lust spell was too dangerous, oh
well seems I have no option.”

It was such a waste of a good Amazon, Cologne thought, that her
granddaughter was now following an order from a Japanese girl. Mousse
was obviously not someone she respected enough to make the herbs work
at full effect. Though she planned to use that as her way in
returning her granddaughter into her old self. The old woman tapped
her chin, this was regrettable. What she was going to do would stop
all hopes she had of making that strong warrior Ranma into her
son-in-law. That was her old plan scrapped. The eyedrops had shown
the truth of Ranma's sexual desires, or at least one of them.

“Shampoo, your marriage with Ranma is nulled,” Cologne
said. “This however is not acceptable by our rules.”

“Yes, Elder.”

Cologne gritted her teeth. “We need to find you a new
husband and I'm sorry child but this is the only way to break the
submissive spell.”

Shampoo sat up confused and watched as her Great Grandmother
untied Mousse.

“You two are not coming out till it is settled.”
Cologne explained. She shook something over Mousse and made a strange
mumbling. “There, settle this dispute like Amazons.”

The old woman leapt up to the hidden door. The stairs had been
retracted and the basement was now like a pit.

“Shampoo not understand Elder!” Shampoo cried. “Settle
what? Tell me what Shampoo must do!”

“It'll become clear soon,” Cologne sighed and closed
the far away door.

“Great-Grandmother don't leave me!”

“Shampoo...” Mousse gasped.

“Mousse..?” Shampoo looked at him, her
great-grandmother had done something to him.

“I love you.”

“Shampoo don't love you,” she whined.

Mousse felt a pang in his chest as his mind run riot, this was not
how his beloved should sound. She was independent and forceful. Not
this weak willed being that was before him. He felt his emotions
become stronger than ever. Whatever Cologne had done to him had made
him see one goal, Shampoo.

“Shampoo I LOVE you!” Mousse cried. “I will be
your husband!”

The girl squeaked and tried to hide. “GO AWAY!”

Mousse grabbed her and forcefully kissed her on the lips. Shampoo
reacted and slapped him across the face. His glasses fell off and
Shampoo could see the glazed look he had. He was under a spell. It
had to be some sort of passion spice.

“Why did you do that?” Shampoo gasped.

“Because I love you.” Mousse proclaimed.

“No, Shampoo not love stupid Mousse!”

“But I love you!” Mousse cried. “I've loved you
ever since I was a small boy and I will make you mine!”

A chain whipped out from Mousse's sleeve and wrapped around
Shampoo's wrist.

“You will be my wife!”

“NEVER!” Shampoo yelled her fire returning. She could
feel herself getting angry with her childhood friend. “Mousse
missed chance of being husband!”

“But Shampoo, we men can continue to try for your marriage
until we die!” He said pulling the chain and dragging Shampoo
back towards him. She kicked him as she got closer and landed on her
feet.

“Maybe so, but Shampoo don't want Mousse.” she said
angrily. “I will fight!”

“That's it my love, you are fighting the spell!”
Mousse said happily. “Keep fighting, return to your true self!”

“Not spell, Shampoo fight you idiot!” She swung her
foot round in a low sweep trying to trip Mousse up. He jumped over
her low kick and pulled the chain again knocking her off balance. He
leapt to pin her but because he couldn't see very well he only pinned
a cushion.

Shampoo took the advantage and slammed her foot into the side of
his head. Mousse rolled with the kick and grabbed the leg that had
hit him, following the force of her kick and throwing her across the
room. Shampoo landed with a loud thump. She picked herself up
groaning with pain from her side.

Shampoo was confused at what was happening. Mousse had never
fought her so seriously before. Whatever spell her grandmother had
cast on her friend was making him crazier than usual.

“I will defeat you and make you mine!” Mousse yelled.
“I will be your husband!”

“No, idiot it's a spell from Elder. She make you act like
this!”

“Then I won't fight the spell, it's letting me do what I
should have done a long time ago!” He released another chain
from his sleeve hitting Shampoo on the chest. She grabbed the chain
and let Mousse drag her back to him. She swung her foot out to kick
him but he caught her again and slammed her on the floor.

Shampoo groaned with pain, how had Mousse become so strong. 'Was
he always this strong?'

“Admit defeat!” said Mousse leaning over the girl.

“No!” Shampoo cried and pushed with both legs throwing
Mousse upwards. He bounced off the ceiling and fell back down aiming
for Shampoo. He hit a statue and quickly realizing his mistake threw
it towards the panting noise of the girl. Shampoo blocked it with her
arms and the statue crumbled into pieces. She could hear the tearing
of her clothes and she ran gasping for breath.

Mousse pulled the chain still connected to her wrist and grappled
hold of the struggling female. He kissed Shampoo again and she pulled
back kicking his groin.

“Stay back weakling!” Shampoo gasped, exhausted.

“I see I have no choice...” Mousse winced. Something
flew out of his sleeve and exploded in a cloud of dust on Shampoo.
She coughed and moaned.

“What is this?” She choked.

“Cat-nip.”

“Huh...” Shampoo groaned, she was feeling very fuzzy.

“I noticed a while ago ever since your curse that you've
become more cat like.” Mousse explained. “I thought there
was a small chance this would work but I see it is.”

“Cheater...” Shampoo puffed. She felt dizzy as the cat
drug took effect.

“I've defeated you Shampoo, I'm your husband now.”

“You cheated, doesn't count.” Shampoo moaned and she
wriggled underneath Mousse.

Mousse leaned down and kissed her again. Shampoo didn't react she
stayed still.

“You should kiss me back.” Mousse explained.

“If you're going to rape me get it over with.” Shampoo
huffed. “This is what happens when Amazon woman is defeated by
man like this.”

“I don't want to...” Mousse whispered. “I told
you a thousand times I love you Shampoo.”

“When said a thousand times it looses meaning,”
Shampoo mumbled.

“Then I'll never say it again, darling wife.”

“Shut up idiot husband and make me feel better.”
Shampoo growled her face flushed. She in her small way accepted the
truth. Mousse was now her husband.

“Huh?”

“Kiss better!” Shampoo demanded as she pointed to her
chest.

“Yes darling wife!” He grasped her chest and let his
lips run over them.

“Take off my dress idiot husband it feels better skin to
skin!” Shampoo yelled, she could feel her power returning. This
was what she truly wanted. A husband that was strong and did
everything she demanded.

Mousse fumbled at the dress and revealed the chest he had imagined
for a long time. He cautiously touched the bare flesh his lips slowly
kissing the freshly bruised skin. He heard his new wife sigh in
contentment and he continued.

“Lower Mousse,” she hissed.

He obeyed touching her carefully her arms encircled him and her
fingers wound into his hair. He brought his face up to hers and
kissed her again. This time she kissed back her nails digging into
his back.

“Ooh Shampoo...” He mumbled.

Her legs wrapped round him and she could say nothing as the girl
was caught in the moment. The cat-nip was making her feel very
amorous and she doubted she would do this otherwise but Mousse's
touch was nice. It made her feel loved unlike her forced kisses to
Ranma, this was affection returned. She ripped his loose pants off
and rolled him onto his back.

“Mousse do anything for wife?” Shampoo asked.

“Yes...” Mouse gulped, “I l-...”

Shampoo clamped her mouth over his and mumbled, “Shampoo
told you not to say that again, I know.”

“Yes my darling,” He pushed her back so he was on top
again. “Do you feel less submissive now?”

“Maybe...” Shampoo purred. “Though I want my
first time like this...” She could feel Mousse's erection
against her. The hot lump was pulsing and all Shampoo could think was
what she wanted to happen next. “I want it from behind... take
me like a cat.”

“What?”

Shampoo elbowed him and turned her back to Mousse. “Take
Shampoo like this.”

The boy's vision was blurred but he could feel Shampoo's bottom
close to his face. He felt her smooth skin her panties were slightly
torn from the fight. He moved to hug her but Shampoo forced his head
back with her hand.

“Shampoo told you enter me from behind!”

“But Shampoo!” Mousse replied in Chinese. He couldn't
stand her bad Japanese any longer.

“If speaking in Chinese will make it clearer very well.”
Shampoo sighed, she was starting to feel the cat-nip wear off but her
pride had accepted Mousse as her husband now. Ranma was an abandoned
plan as her great-grandmother had said. “Have sex with me now
idiot husband or you will never get any sex ever in your entire
life!”

The threat was clear and Mousse was shocked at the harshness of
Shampoo's words. He embraced her from behind his swollen penis
pushing against her. His Shampoo was back! Her anger and fiery nature
were all restored. He caressed her body and felt her respond, bending
her back to mould with his. Mousse moved his hands down to remove her
panties. His hand exploring the flesh he had revealed and he
carefully pushed his finger inside. Shampoo gasped and jerked, her
muscles pulling at Mousse's finger. He slipped in another finger and
found her labia stretching to accept it. She was already wet and
ready.

Mousse wasn't certain but he knew this had to be a good thing. His
first time was with the woman he loved. He felt his hand being
grabbed and he saw Shampoo glaring back at him.

“Take me...” She threatened.

Mousse retracted his fingers and pulled his own underwear down.
His penis was almost ready to burst but he held it in. He didn't want
to think of the consequences if he didn't have sex with Shampoo now.
His member was producing it's own fluid from the tip and was moist
from the excitement. Mousse tried to angle it in holding his wife's
hips to help guide him in.

Shampoo's hole was so tight and the position didn't help. He
nestled against the opening and tentatively brushed against her.
Shampoo moaned and pushed her hips back against him, sliding him
inside her. Her hands reached out and held onto a chair for balance.

With a forceful thrust Mousse entered completely and found himself
lost in ecstasy. It was so hot and tight as he moved he heard Shampoo
gasp. Partly in pain and he slowed down. This made Shampoo shove back
hard and hissed.

“Faster and harder idiot husband!”

Mousse obeyed and felt his heart swell with joy. This was going to
be his life from now on. He was going to be hen-pecked and nagged,
called an idiot but he was going to be with his love.

“Shampoo...” He gasped and speeded up his action.

Shampoo smiled and leaned back in rhythm with him. This wasn't
what she expected her life to turn out like but she had to admit
having a man completely hers was enjoyable.

“Mousse...” She whispered under her breath. “I
love you...”

000

Ryoga stared red faced at the woman that had kidnapped him. This
was his first time in such a situation. He was a little nervous.

“Don't worry Ryoga it's easy,” Nabiki soothed.

“I don't know about this...” He gulped and tried to
look for an exit, anything but staying here with the piranha of a
girl.

“But you're so handsome and rugged,” Nabiki flattered
him. “Don't you want to be a man?”

“I don't see what this has to do with being a man!”
Ryoga snapped.

“It has everything to do with it!”

“You're evil!”

“Sweet talking me?” Nabiki simpered.

“Just stop talking like that, okay I'll do it!” Ryoga
cried.

“Good!” Nabiki said. “Okay guys, the star is
ready for his close up!”

A camera crew appeared with female models in bikini's. “You
sure chose a handsome one, Ms Tendo.”

“Oh please, you're doing me a favour by photographing the
boy.” Nabiki smiled though Ryoga swore he could see a gleam of
evil.

Ryoga looked daggers at her. At first he didn't understand why
she had a sudden interest in him. He thought she wanted a date, but
it became clear as she dragged him to a seedy part of town that she
had other plans. Being made by the make-up team to dress in a thong
and nothing else, he was powerless to stop it. Nabiki Tendo had
kidnapped him to star in some sort of soft porn photo-shoot.

“Nabiki, how much are you getting for this?” He
growled.

“That's a secret.” Nabiki laughed. “Okay girls,
come meet the wild boy!”

A group of girls in bikini bottoms and white t-shirts came through
the camera crew laughing and chattering. Ryoga could feel his nose
starting to swell with blood. He thought he was going to die.

“He's SO cute!” One girl squealed.

“Can we hug him?” Another asked excitedly.

“Do what ever you like with him,” Nabiki said smiling.

“This is great!” The main photographer, Charlie said.
“Okay guys, switch on the lights and get a close up of this
before the boy faints.”

The girls kept giggling and pressed their oversized breasts
against Ryoga who made a slight choking noise.

“Wow, such an innocent boy, surrounded by woman and on a
brink of a nose bleed.” Charlie continued. “Our readers
will love this!”

The clicking and flashing of the pictures dazed Ryoga and he could
only wish that it couldn't get any worse. 'Akane, Akari I'm sorry. I
may die here...'

“Let's bring out the hoses, wet t-shirt time!” Charlie
yelled and before Ryoga could object the hose was switched on and the
girls and boy were sprayed by cold water.

“That's it girls jiggle and get your nipples nice and
pert... hey were did the boy go?”

“BWEE!” The small piglet cried and fainted dripping
blood from his nose.

“Now that is a great photograph!” Nabiki grinned
another plan forming. “Sorry guys seems he's done a runner.
I'll have to give you half the money I got as compensation.”

“I just don't get it.” Charlie muttered. “Where
did he disappear to?”

Nabiki picked up the small black piglet that was out cold. “I
have a good idea where.”

00

Outside the Nekohanten Akane arrived, she needed to speak to the
Elder Amazon. There had to be a way to break the spell or at least
work round it to some compromise that would lead to some sort of
normality.

“Hello?” She called out the restaurant seemed empty.
“Excuse me, anybody here?”

“What is it girl I thought I told you never to come here
again.” Cologne said from the kitchen.

“Sorry, it's just I want more information about the spell.”
Akane said. “I think it's getting out of control.” She
blushed and looked meekly at the old woman.

Cologne sighed and motioned the girl to sit down.

“I'm a little bit busy just now so let's make it quick
Dominant girl.”

“I-I'm not dominant...” Akane squeaked.

“Yes you are. Part of you wants control does it not. It
wants to hurt Ranma and punish him so badly that it hurts sometimes.”

Akane was bright red but she nodded.

Cologne sat in front of her and motioned for Akane to sit.

“Then just this once I will tell you,” Cologne said.
“But you must promise never to ask again, this is a one time
offer.”

“I understand,” Akane said as she sat down and waited
for what she feared was the worst. That there would be no way to
control the spell.

000

Author's Note: Whoo a faster update this time! I call it faster
because it didn't have a gap of a year...

Hope you enjoyed the red herring of Nabiki x Ryoga. I don't have
any plans to set them up just to let Nabiki take advantage of the
boy.

Next chapter Akane gets some advice about the spell from Cologne
and we finally get the weekend for Akane and Ranma to enjoy.
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