The Ultimate Team-up!? The Ryoga / Mousse Alliance

Ranma gasped when cold water hit her and turned to see Mousse hanging upside down from a tree. “What did you do that for?” she cried. “Hey it was a real pig” she said in surprise when the pig in question leapt out of her arms and scurried away. “What are you up to?” she demanded of Ryoga. “Huh” she said in astonishment when Mousse joined Ryoga.

Mousse pointed at her “we turned you into a girl first so you’ll be less powerful. Lets face it, with your superior strength and my superior tactics, the two of us are invincible” he boasted to Ryoga.

“Oh I get it; you two are in cahoots ain’t ya. The one thing I don’t get is, Ryoga since when did you become so pathetic?” she taunted him.

“Pathetic?” Ryoga shouted back at her “I’m not the one who made a pet into a babysitter. I’m not the one who threw a poor little pig into the trash. Ranma the one who’s pathetic is you, not me. Think of your son damn you”

“What are you talking about?” the confused Ranma asked.

“Less talking, lets fight!” Ryoga shouted.

“Alrighty then” she said doing a back flip and then said “Now we’re finally back in familiar territory. But before we fight there’s something that you should know, sure my power may go down when I’m a girl, but you forgot how fast I get” she said boastfully at Ryoga.

“Slow, fast, either way you’re going to die” Ryoga cried taking a swing at her, which she ducked and then another. “Ranma, look up, look down, look around” Ryoga said in an effort to distract her. It didn’t work; she kicked him in the jaw and he went flying. Then Mousse stood in front of her and something darted from his sleeve. Ranma stumbled back until she realized that it was a fake duck on the end of a pole. She blinked in surprise, wary at what it was intended for; a lot of Mousse’s weapons made little sense to her. Then it opened its mouth and out came a cloud of purple gas, right into the redhead’s face.

Actual episode ends and imsadistic’s begins:

“What the hell happened?” she cried staggering. The double versions of Mousse and Ryoga smiled at her evilly and advanced on her. She stumbled against Ryoga, grasping for support and gasped when he cupped her breasts and began fondling them.

“N-ng stop” she said and went to push his hands away, only to find that she had little strength to.

“Yes your strength does go down, we were counting on that. You just inhaled an extremely powerful aphrodisiac, it makes its victims was weak as kittens and turns their bodies into one giant erogenous zone” Mousse explained. Ranma gasped when the feeling of Ryoga’s fingers on her caused ripples of pleasure to course throughout her body. “We’ve already defeated you Ranma, you just don’t know it yet” he said and started rubbing her crotch.

“Stop it” she cried and went to brush his hand away, but Ryoga pulled her hands behind her back and tied them with his bandana. She blushed but refused to moan when Mousse’s crafty fingers explored her untouched slit and found pleasure centers that she hadn’t known existed. He smiled with satisfaction while the proud girl refused to react, however the dark spot forming at the crotch of her light tan pants spoke otherwise.

Mousse pulled his hand away, sniffed his fingers and then licked them, “So eager already my little virgin whore? That’s just through your clothes, imagine how it’s going to feel when we remove them?,” he said with a leer.

Ranma’s heart started racing when they picked her up, her struggles didn’t deter them in the least. “Let’s take her to my tent” Ryoga suggested. She gasped when they dumped her onto his sleeping bag.

“So how are we going to do this?” Ryoga asked eagerly, there was a huge bulge in his pants and Ranma didn’t have a single doubt what it was. There was another bulge visible through Mousse’s robe.

“My idea, my drug. You get her top half while I get her pussy first and then we switch” he said. “You want to help me under dress her so that we can get a proper look at her naked? She’s always been bouncing around before, so I could never really see anything. Now that you’re at our mercy we intend to explore every inch of you. You’ve been giving me serious cases of blue balls Ranma, its time that you satisfied me” Mousse said rubbing his dick for emphasis.

“You guys wouldn’t dare do this to me!” she cried. “Ryoga, you can’t do this to me!” she pleaded.

“Why? I’ve gotten sick of you flashing your tits and ass at me to try and win our fights. It’s time that you put them to good use” he taunted, then without pre-amble, he simply ripped her shirt open. She cried out and her unbound breasts bounced as if eager for his hands. “Nice” he said brushing the tips of her tender buds, before giving both large breasts a squeeze. “They’re just as pale as I remembered, and your nipples are like little cherries” he said and leaned down and started suckling them. Ranma moaned as pleasure coursed through her. Mousse took the opportunity to undo her pants and removed them and her boxers short as a single unit before she could protest, baring her completely. Mousse felt an adrenaline high at how close he was to defeating Ranma.

“Please stop” she cried as her body’s heightened sensations responded to each caress, it felt like all of her overloaded pleasure centers were hotwired to her groin.

Mousse pushed her legs apart and spread her pussy lips; he smiled with satisfaction when he saw that her hymen was intact, he knew it would be. “Ranma the sooner you give in to the aphrodisiac, the better. You aren’t going to win here; your sheath must already be throbbing with need. Your cute little clit is completely swollen and your pussy wet puts Niagara Falls to shame. Just ask us nicely to fuck you and you will have most mind-blowing orgasms a woman can experience. The drug is extremely powerful; you can’t conquer it. I once saw it given to a virgin nun and she sexually satisfied twenty men in a row and still begged for more” Mousse said.

“I’ll never beg for that!” Ranma said with horror in her voice.

“I guess that we’ll just have to persuade you” Mousse said, and to her shock leaned forward and fastened his mouth onto her pussy. Ranma tried to be repulsed by what was happening as his tongue started to dance on her clit and his fingers were eased into her throbbing sheath. She’d never experienced this strange feeling of… emptiness before. It felt slightly better when Mousse started stroking her walls until each stroke hit her sweet spot. He did this while Ryoga skillfully worked her nipples, using just the right combination of pleasure mixed with a little pain to make them throb pleasantly. Between the pair, they played her body like a violin until she was forced to surrender to their carnal delights or risk insanity. She put up no resistance, she allowed them to position anyway they wanted her. She pushed herself shamelessly into their touches and wanted more; she wanted Mousse’s tongue to penetrate her very core, and she wanted to feel Ryoga’s pointy teeth on her nipples and begged them to do so. “You really are a shameless whore; I can’t wait to fuck your tasty snatch!” Mousse commented and then attacked her clit again

Yet they allowed her no release; whenever she got close they would stop, and then begin anew. Ranma reached repeatedly for her orgasm, only to be denied it. “Please let me cum!” she finally begged them.

“Beg us to fuck you and we will give you the biggest one you’ll ever have,” Ryoga said.

“No, please not that, I’m a guy!” she begged , past the point of all pride. She was a slave to her own desires, but she held on desperately to that one last belief.

“Could have fooled me Ranma, from where I’m looking all I see is a hot little bitch with a pussy that could cure a drought problem if stimulated correctly” Mousse said cruelly. “If you want your orgasm you have to give them to us too. Come on, it won’t hurt you. What’s the point of having a pussy if you don’t use it?” he asked and nibbled her clit lightly to drive her close to the edge, and then stopped a hair away when she started trembling in impending orgasm.

She moaned in disappointment “Just say that you want us to fuck you and I’ll give you your first one right now” Mousse whispered against her clit.

“Please fuck me!” Ranma cried desperately, bucking into his teasing mouth.

“Do you promise on your honour as a martial artist that you’ll let us?” Mousse asked.

“In any hole we want” Ryoga countered.

“I promise, please I need to fuck me” Ranma implored with desperate eyes.

“Certainly Miss, right after I give you your reward for being a good girl” Mousse said and redoubled his efforts. Ranma’s hips lifted right off the sleeping bag as she wailed her way through an orgasm that last thirty long seconds. She came so hard that it gushed from her to splatter her thighs and soak the bag beneath her, it was too much for the inexperienced virgin and she passed out.

“Sheesh she made a huge mess,” Ryoga complained “good thing I have a spare sleeping bag.” he commented and lifted up the unconscious girl so that Mousse could move the bag out from under her and place a fresh sheet there. “Now what, are you going to fuck her while she’s unconscious?” Ryoga asked.

“No we get naked and wait for her to wake up. Then we force her live up to her promise” Mousse said undoing his robe and sliding it off. Ryoga grinned at him and also got undressed.

“It was a good idea to fuck Ranma” Ryoga commented which his eyes lusty raked over her defenseless body.

Mousse shrugged “With all the pain that she’s cause us she should pay with her cunt. I want to make her cry like the weak little girl she is” he said.

“I want to make her suck my cock, swallow my load and then fuck her in the ass” Ryoga said.

“I guess I’ll do that too” Mousse said when he thought about it. Ranma’s body was good and lush and he knew that she’d be able to stand a lot of fucking with how athletic she was. He almost blew his load thinking about fucking her tight little glory hole. Both boys watched the innocent, slumbering beauty with humid eyes as they waited for her to wake up to begin her sexual tortures anew.

Ranma slowly woke up and wondered where she was when she was, she wondered for a second why she was naked and then her eyes went wide with terror as she saw the two naked men hovering over her like birds of prey. “Ready to do as you promised?” Mousse asked her.

“Please not that” she cried in terror.

“You promised on your honour as a martial artist that you would let us. Does your own honour mean nothing to you?” Mousse asked her harshly. Ryoga leered at her exposed form as they waited for her answer, Ranma shivered under his gaze.

“I-I” she stammered.

“Ask humbly” Ryoga snapped.

“Please… fuck me…” Ranma said as a tear leaked out of her eye.

“Don’t forget our fucking you isn’t limited to just your cunt, you agreed to all three holes.” Mousse said harshly.

“Y-yes” she said.

Suddenly Mousse was on top of her, she gasped in surprise when his cock was pressed against her womanhood. He was larger then Ranma when she was in her male form. She whimpered and then screamed when he tore through her fleshy barrier and stretched and filled her virgin sheath for the first time in her life. She cried out in pain and ecstasy at the same time as her sex and drug addled mind was given the relief that it craved. Mousse paid no heed to her virginal state as he pounded his lust into her; it had been a while since he was laid and Ranma had a hot, juicy pussy. Each thrust brought a cry of ecstasy from the hot, tight body beneath him, while Ryoga stroked his own hardness in anticipation of his own turn. He imagined Ranma’s small, pale body trembling in orgasm against her will while he fucked her.

Mousse noticing his friend’s need said “Let’s get her into proper bitch position so that she can suck you.”

Ranma moaned in disappointment when Mousse withdrew himself, she needed to be fucked, filled and pumped like this. Her body was hot with desire, and she sighed with relief when Mousse’s huge cock slid back into her, but remained he still.

“Suck me or he won’t fuck you” Ryoga said sharply pulling her forward by her hair. Mousse grinned to see his normally shy friend dominating Ranma. She looked apprehensive but opened her mouth. Ryoga shoved himself in; Ranma didn’t seem to know what to do but her hot mouth hugged him and the hum when she squealed in yet another orgasm felt great. Ryoga grabbed her face and fucked it until he shot his load into her mouth at the same time that Mousse grunted to announce to him that he’d just painted her cervix white. She wrinkled her nose in distaste and went to spit it out. “Swallow” he cried and wouldn’t take his dick out of her mouth until she swallowed every drop. As he got up, he put out a hand on her ass as if to tell her to ‘stay,’ and she obediently stayed on her knees.

“Ready to lose your virginity?” Mousse asked Ryoga.

“Who did you lose yours you?” he asked.

“Shampoo, not that she knows that. I’ve fucked her plenty of times. This stuff acts like a date rape drug, Ranma won’t remember a thing tomorrow” Mousse explained. “We just have to clean her up and she’ll never know,” he explained. They both looked at where the small girl was still on her knees.

“Please I need to come again!” she pleaded, literally begging on her knees for it.

Ryoga went rock hard at this statement “I think I can help you” he said and threw her on her back and speared right into her, she was so juicy from her cum being mixed with Mousse’s that he was in for slippery ride. Ryoga gasped as her walls hugged him and her eager little body met his thrust for thrust. “Fuck, your pussy feels amazing” he cried and kissed his oldest friend, she kissed him back, reveling in her own downfall. She moaned with disappointment when he came a few minutes later, her orgasm had been right there. However Mousse had been so turned on watching her pussy lips being stretched obscenely wide around Ryoga’s thick cock that he covered her again and fucked her. She was still squealing when Mousse draped her drooling pussy over himself and handed Ryoga the lube.

Ryoga parted her full cheeks and stared at her rosebud; he could have sworn that the final virginal part of herself winked at him shyly. He coated his thumb with lube and pressed it against her sphincter and it parted easily for him, she was so hot and tight in there! He used a couple of fingers to stretch her as he pumped them in and out of her. He expected her to stop him, but instead she redoubled her pace and slammed both holes onto to his fingers and Mousse’s cock; in her drug induced high everything felt good to her. Ryoga cautiously place the mushroom shaped head of his cock against her, and with a few careful twists and nudges he was sheathed into the tightest hole he’d ever been in! She threw back her head and came furiously as they lifted her as they drilled both holes. They could feel the other boy working in tandem through her thin barrier and it made them hot to know that this out-of-control slut was their enemy. They both came together to fill up her raw cum crammed holes even more. They had no further trouble getting Ranma to agree to anything that night, from spanking, bondage and tittie fucks, she did it all and begged for more! The young hot martial artists plowed her raw, until she passed out from drug and sex-induced exhaustion.

“So now what?” Ryoga asked.

Mousse reached into his robe and pulled out a refillable douche and indicted to the sperm covered redheaded girl, “we clean her up, put her clothes back on and leave her on a park bench. Then she’ll think she’s sore from fighting with us”

“Not bad, we get laid and no paternity suits,” Ryoga observed.

They bathed her in a stream, douched both of her holes free of sperm, toweled her down and redressed her and placed her on a park bench to sleep off the aftereffects of the drug. They shared a smile at the satisfied expression on her face.

“Nice way to spend the night.” Mousse said as they strolled away satiated.

Ryoga thought about Akane “You have anymore of that gas?” he asked.

Mousse knew about Ryoga’s preference for Akane; everyone did but Akane herself. “Were you thinking about sweet Akane Tendo?” he causally asked Ryoga. “I have tons” he said with a grin.

“That sounds like a nice way to spend another night” Ryoga observed.

“”I’m game when you are, partner!” Mousse agreed.