Ranma\'s Legacy
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Adult ++
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Ranma's Legacy
Ranma’s Legacy.
By Ranko’s Knight
Disclaimer: All rights to sailor moon, and Ranma ½ Are copyright to naoko Takeuchi , and Rumiko takheshi respectively.
This Fiction belongs to a series that will have a certain degree of sexuality in it so if your under 18 don’t read it.
I will note however that this story , especially this first chapter is more plot then sex, as a warning to a
:Note: This is a Ranma 1/2/Sailor Moon Crossover… well too be honest its more of a Ranma ½ Fanfiction placed into the sailor moon universe, if you get my meaning.
Note: Those wondering just WHY Ranma is 100% girl, and married to Ryouga … the latter parts of it will have flash backs that will slowly explain the rest… but so you don’t get completely lost I thought I’d explain a few things.
Ranma’s now 100% girl and is a EXTREMELY Femenine and traditional jappanese girl, kind of like her mother or kasum, and is now called ranko.
The thing in this series is as she got older she got more and more feminine and submissive, and ryouga , while no control freak has grown comfortable with ordering her around.
So now both of them will have to reexperiment with their roles in their marriage.
Note on the sexually explicit sections that will appear latter in this story. I do not necessarily condone or endorse such practices in real life.
Ranko’s Knight: Prologue.
The wind was howling, as the the rain continued to fall. As each droplet touched the Ice, it to became frozen. Ryouga gritted his teeth.
“Are you allright, Ryouga-sama?” Ranko asked her eyes shining with love.
Despite his creaking joints, Ryouga couldn’t help but smile. Even in her old age, Ranko had never fallen from her innocent school girl crush with him.
“I’ll be fine dear.” He said with a false smile to aleiviate her tension.
He knew they would not be.
When the storms had first began a few weeks ago. The two of them had been the only individuals, that they knew of who survived, their friends and neigbours, as far as they knew, had all died, from the blizzards, and persistent cold.
Ryouga shuddered.
If he’d been any weaker…any slower… his Ranko, his wife his precious flower, would have died too.
He accepted such a thing for himself as one of the implications of being a martial artist, but the thought of Ranko dieing…
He shuddered again.
At the mere thought of it he couldn’t breath.
They used an old storm shelter in the mean time… but he wasn’t sure how long they’d last…
“Ryouga sama” she asked him kindly and gently.
He turned his gaze to her, snapping out of his instrospection.
“Yes Ranko, what is it?” she batted away the lack of a suffix without a second thought, she was his after all, and he’d address her as it pleased him.
“The Sake’s Hot Ryouga sama, we had the fire going any way and I thought I’d heat you up some.”
He paused at that, and smiled.
Even in this kind of catastrophe, Ranko, his precious flower , despite how much she had wilted in the last few years, was thinking of people other then her.
He paused and said “you drink as much as you want”
She tried to protest and he said “no Inisit… you’ve worked so hard to keep this shelter working… I’ll drink whats left when your through”
She nodded, and drank a bit enough to impress him, and then let him drink some of it.
He drank it, absorbing its good flavor, and strong heat to drown out the chill in his bones.
He sighed “Im going to go go get some more firewood… we’ll need some more.”
:she paused: “But Ryouga-sama…”
he paused and gave her a stern look.
“Stay put Ranko-chan” he said then opened the door and headed out .
Ryouga opened the door to get out and then quickly closed it not wanting Ranko, sweet Ranko to be expoed to the Elements more then was absolutely necessary.
***
Ranko shuddered at even the barest hint of the biting cold.
She knew that the only thing keeping her husband alive was his considerable skill at a variety of martial arts that almost defied logic.
Once when she was a teenage girl she’d had some minor skill in such arts…
For that matter before she was a girl she was-
She sighed.
She’d decided sometime ago not to even THINK of that point in her life anymore.
Ranko sighed a lot these days, because she’d used to think she’d had two lives… now she realized she was now on a third.
First she’d been a self confident, Self righteous and decidedly, stupid male martial artist.
Then she was a at first awkward but increasingly graceful and feminine proper young lady.
She sighed, and laughed/hacked bitterly.
“now in my third life Im nothing but a silly old woman waiting on my husband”
She sighed then shook her head.
She was a woman, had been for most of her life, it was far too late to entertain such foolish regrets especially when their was work that needed to be done.
*****
Ryouga grimaced… He wasn’t sure how many times he could do this run… they’d already used up most of the wood right next to their old home… and it wouldn’t be too long before some random accident got him…
Part of him WANTED to let go, to escape the pain of the all but certain loss of his children, and grand children, and many of his friends, and students.
He shoved those thoughts away and thought Ranko… think of Ranko…
With new found strength and courage… he stood before the blizzard… and searched under the snow for wood…
It was not that hard a search for he found the remains of a old tree.. though it was frozen through he’d likely need to let it thaw first, once he got it to the shelter.
he used his martial arts skills to swiftly chop it into a dozen logs then proceeded back to the shelter.
*******
Ranko had stopped thinking… and indulged a habit she had not since the first days of her girlhood, but that she had began to engage in once more in the last few days.
First she removed her sandals…
Then she remove her belt, then pecie by piece she removed her kimono…
Then she finally slowly removed her panties.
:she began to stroke at her vagina gently, trying VAINLY to recapture some trace of the sensation she was once capable of.
But to no avail.
For the last 5 years, she had been incapable of any but the most timid arousal.
Ranko heard the knocking on the shelter entrance.
She had not practiced the art, since a few years after her wedding, but the training once in place never fails, she sprinted over to the entrance swiftly, and opened it.
Ryouga began “Arigat-“ then blinked “Why are you naked” he sputtered
:she blushed as much as she could “never mind ryouga.” As she helped him in.
she paused and helped add the wood to the fire.
*****
2 weeks latter.
Ranko sighed…
All their was everynight was howling HOWLING HOWLING
If she continued having to hear it She would go mad.
She knew this was going to upset her master, and that she had no right to do this but if she continued living she would go MAD.
:she turned to him as he stood in front of the fire.:
“Ryouga-sama”
he paused “Yes Ranko?”
she paused… how to put this into words.
“Ryouga… I… I …” she wasn’t sure how to put this into words so she just spit it out.
She could see he was dangerously close to figuring it out and he was NOT happy with the idea.
“I want to face the cold Ryouga sama.” She finally said it, putting her thoughts into words.
He paused and looked at her as if he didn’t think he’d heard correctly, when the truth dawned on him he gritted his teeth and snarled “you will do no such THING! No Wife of mines going to be commiting suicide like that… come on ranko you know your stronger then this”
She wept.
“I… I…. really wish that was true ryouga sama…. But… theirs all this cold… with no relief in sight… and…. And… if Im going to die from it… I want to face the cold on my own terms at least.”
He looked into her eyes and for a moment, just a moment, saw the fire of his old worse enemy/Best Friend within her, it unsettled him yet moved him and he sighed, realizing he wouldn’t be able to deter her on this.
“Very well Ranko… I wont try to stop you” he said sounding sad.
Ranko nodded, and then proceeded to strip off her kimono piece by piece and fold it neatly and leave it on a chair.
After finishing that she continued to open the door.
The snow was continuing and the cold was all pervasive… she marshaled the courage that had belonged to the martial artist she had been in another life and pushed herself out in spite of her pain…
She forced herself forward walking ahead into the cold embracing it accepting it… becoming one with it….
****
Less then 5 minutes latter Ryouga decided that Ranko was right.
Their was no relief in sight… if they were going to die they should die together.
He quickly went out to find ranko… so at least…. They could die in each others arms.
And so they did, for a time.
To be continued…..
Authors notes: Well some hints about next story. As you probably guessed its going to be where nequeen serentity revives the earth. Which leads to the revival of Ranko and Ryouga.
I welcome all Responses regarding my work.
By Ranko’s Knight
Disclaimer: All rights to sailor moon, and Ranma ½ Are copyright to naoko Takeuchi , and Rumiko takheshi respectively.
This Fiction belongs to a series that will have a certain degree of sexuality in it so if your under 18 don’t read it.
I will note however that this story , especially this first chapter is more plot then sex, as a warning to a
:Note: This is a Ranma 1/2/Sailor Moon Crossover… well too be honest its more of a Ranma ½ Fanfiction placed into the sailor moon universe, if you get my meaning.
Note: Those wondering just WHY Ranma is 100% girl, and married to Ryouga … the latter parts of it will have flash backs that will slowly explain the rest… but so you don’t get completely lost I thought I’d explain a few things.
Ranma’s now 100% girl and is a EXTREMELY Femenine and traditional jappanese girl, kind of like her mother or kasum, and is now called ranko.
The thing in this series is as she got older she got more and more feminine and submissive, and ryouga , while no control freak has grown comfortable with ordering her around.
So now both of them will have to reexperiment with their roles in their marriage.
Note on the sexually explicit sections that will appear latter in this story. I do not necessarily condone or endorse such practices in real life.
Ranko’s Knight: Prologue.
The wind was howling, as the the rain continued to fall. As each droplet touched the Ice, it to became frozen. Ryouga gritted his teeth.
“Are you allright, Ryouga-sama?” Ranko asked her eyes shining with love.
Despite his creaking joints, Ryouga couldn’t help but smile. Even in her old age, Ranko had never fallen from her innocent school girl crush with him.
“I’ll be fine dear.” He said with a false smile to aleiviate her tension.
He knew they would not be.
When the storms had first began a few weeks ago. The two of them had been the only individuals, that they knew of who survived, their friends and neigbours, as far as they knew, had all died, from the blizzards, and persistent cold.
Ryouga shuddered.
If he’d been any weaker…any slower… his Ranko, his wife his precious flower, would have died too.
He accepted such a thing for himself as one of the implications of being a martial artist, but the thought of Ranko dieing…
He shuddered again.
At the mere thought of it he couldn’t breath.
They used an old storm shelter in the mean time… but he wasn’t sure how long they’d last…
“Ryouga sama” she asked him kindly and gently.
He turned his gaze to her, snapping out of his instrospection.
“Yes Ranko, what is it?” she batted away the lack of a suffix without a second thought, she was his after all, and he’d address her as it pleased him.
“The Sake’s Hot Ryouga sama, we had the fire going any way and I thought I’d heat you up some.”
He paused at that, and smiled.
Even in this kind of catastrophe, Ranko, his precious flower , despite how much she had wilted in the last few years, was thinking of people other then her.
He paused and said “you drink as much as you want”
She tried to protest and he said “no Inisit… you’ve worked so hard to keep this shelter working… I’ll drink whats left when your through”
She nodded, and drank a bit enough to impress him, and then let him drink some of it.
He drank it, absorbing its good flavor, and strong heat to drown out the chill in his bones.
He sighed “Im going to go go get some more firewood… we’ll need some more.”
:she paused: “But Ryouga-sama…”
he paused and gave her a stern look.
“Stay put Ranko-chan” he said then opened the door and headed out .
Ryouga opened the door to get out and then quickly closed it not wanting Ranko, sweet Ranko to be expoed to the Elements more then was absolutely necessary.
***
Ranko shuddered at even the barest hint of the biting cold.
She knew that the only thing keeping her husband alive was his considerable skill at a variety of martial arts that almost defied logic.
Once when she was a teenage girl she’d had some minor skill in such arts…
For that matter before she was a girl she was-
She sighed.
She’d decided sometime ago not to even THINK of that point in her life anymore.
Ranko sighed a lot these days, because she’d used to think she’d had two lives… now she realized she was now on a third.
First she’d been a self confident, Self righteous and decidedly, stupid male martial artist.
Then she was a at first awkward but increasingly graceful and feminine proper young lady.
She sighed, and laughed/hacked bitterly.
“now in my third life Im nothing but a silly old woman waiting on my husband”
She sighed then shook her head.
She was a woman, had been for most of her life, it was far too late to entertain such foolish regrets especially when their was work that needed to be done.
*****
Ryouga grimaced… He wasn’t sure how many times he could do this run… they’d already used up most of the wood right next to their old home… and it wouldn’t be too long before some random accident got him…
Part of him WANTED to let go, to escape the pain of the all but certain loss of his children, and grand children, and many of his friends, and students.
He shoved those thoughts away and thought Ranko… think of Ranko…
With new found strength and courage… he stood before the blizzard… and searched under the snow for wood…
It was not that hard a search for he found the remains of a old tree.. though it was frozen through he’d likely need to let it thaw first, once he got it to the shelter.
he used his martial arts skills to swiftly chop it into a dozen logs then proceeded back to the shelter.
*******
Ranko had stopped thinking… and indulged a habit she had not since the first days of her girlhood, but that she had began to engage in once more in the last few days.
First she removed her sandals…
Then she remove her belt, then pecie by piece she removed her kimono…
Then she finally slowly removed her panties.
:she began to stroke at her vagina gently, trying VAINLY to recapture some trace of the sensation she was once capable of.
But to no avail.
For the last 5 years, she had been incapable of any but the most timid arousal.
Ranko heard the knocking on the shelter entrance.
She had not practiced the art, since a few years after her wedding, but the training once in place never fails, she sprinted over to the entrance swiftly, and opened it.
Ryouga began “Arigat-“ then blinked “Why are you naked” he sputtered
:she blushed as much as she could “never mind ryouga.” As she helped him in.
she paused and helped add the wood to the fire.
*****
2 weeks latter.
Ranko sighed…
All their was everynight was howling HOWLING HOWLING
If she continued having to hear it She would go mad.
She knew this was going to upset her master, and that she had no right to do this but if she continued living she would go MAD.
:she turned to him as he stood in front of the fire.:
“Ryouga-sama”
he paused “Yes Ranko?”
she paused… how to put this into words.
“Ryouga… I… I …” she wasn’t sure how to put this into words so she just spit it out.
She could see he was dangerously close to figuring it out and he was NOT happy with the idea.
“I want to face the cold Ryouga sama.” She finally said it, putting her thoughts into words.
He paused and looked at her as if he didn’t think he’d heard correctly, when the truth dawned on him he gritted his teeth and snarled “you will do no such THING! No Wife of mines going to be commiting suicide like that… come on ranko you know your stronger then this”
She wept.
“I… I…. really wish that was true ryouga sama…. But… theirs all this cold… with no relief in sight… and…. And… if Im going to die from it… I want to face the cold on my own terms at least.”
He looked into her eyes and for a moment, just a moment, saw the fire of his old worse enemy/Best Friend within her, it unsettled him yet moved him and he sighed, realizing he wouldn’t be able to deter her on this.
“Very well Ranko… I wont try to stop you” he said sounding sad.
Ranko nodded, and then proceeded to strip off her kimono piece by piece and fold it neatly and leave it on a chair.
After finishing that she continued to open the door.
The snow was continuing and the cold was all pervasive… she marshaled the courage that had belonged to the martial artist she had been in another life and pushed herself out in spite of her pain…
She forced herself forward walking ahead into the cold embracing it accepting it… becoming one with it….
****
Less then 5 minutes latter Ryouga decided that Ranko was right.
Their was no relief in sight… if they were going to die they should die together.
He quickly went out to find ranko… so at least…. They could die in each others arms.
And so they did, for a time.
To be continued…..
Authors notes: Well some hints about next story. As you probably guessed its going to be where nequeen serentity revives the earth. Which leads to the revival of Ranko and Ryouga.
I welcome all Responses regarding my work.