Happy Endings
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Happy Endings
Happy Endings
Disclaimer: All Ranma ½ characters are the property of Rumiko Takahashi, and any other place I don’t know about. For anyone who is new to anime, Fan-fiction is written by fans for fans and is not for sale or rent. It is not how the actual storyline went; it is merely a fan’s idea of how they thought the story should go.
--WARNING: If you are not 18 or older, do not read this story. Some might call it a ‘lemon,’ but I consider it to be a romance story. However you want to call it, American laws prohibit persons under the age of 18 to read this content, so if you are under 18, please find a different story to read. Thanks, Cosmyk--
Chapter 1: Revelations
Ranma had come to a decision. It was time to extract himself from this ridiculous fiancée situation. Having four fiancées was more than any one man could sanely cope with, especially since every one of them thought they should be his one and only.
The events that had taken place on his birthday three nights ago made him realize he was never going to be free to go his own way as long as he carried so much baggage.
He was walking along the top of fence, pondering how to deal with this dilemma when an unwelcome voice intruded upon his thoughts.
“Nihao Ranma!” Shampoo exclaimed, coming up alongside him on her bicycle. “Oh, hello Shampoo. What do you want?” As if he didn’t know. She always wanted the same thing. It wasn’t any surprise then, when she asked “husband want to date Shampoo?”
“No Shampoo. We need to talk.” He took a breath and said “Meet me and Mousse at Ukiyo’s restaurant in two hours.” With that, he hopped down off of the wall and headed in the direction of Ukiyo’s Okonomiaki restaurant.
“Ranma Saotome, prepare to die!” Kuno charged towards him, his bokken aimed straight at Ranma.
“Kuno.” Ranma muttered in disgust. He jumped, easily avoiding Kuno’s bokken. He avoided the weapon, but lost his footing and fell into the canal. Assuming a fighting stance, she faced off against Kuno.
Pigtailed Girl!” Kuno exclaimed in delight. “Will you now leave that lecher Ranma and come date with me?” He asked hopefully.
“Not in this lifetime! You moron, have you not realized that I can never leave Ranma? We are one. The same person. I am Ranma, and He is me.” At his look of utter confusion, she sighed. “I’ll tell you what Kuno, I could use a dip in the hot-springs and a bucket of cold water. If you still want to date me after that, maybe I will consider it. What do you say?”
“But that is not proper.” Kuno looked at her hopefully.
“Why not, we are both adults.” She stated quietly. She almost laughed at the poleaxed look on Kuno’s face. Finally, he nodded. Okay then, if you get a swimsuit, we will go sit in my hot springs.” He smiled in anticipation. He was finally going to get some, and from Pigtailed girl of all people.
Ranma patted his cheek. “Okay Kuno-chan, just wait here for a few minutes and I’ll be right back.” She dashed off in the direction of the dojo.
Ranma opened the door carefully, hoping no one was home.
“Hello, Ranma.” Kasumi said cheerfully, poking her head out of the kitchen door. “Oh, hi Kasumi. What are you doing here? I thought you had shopping.” Ranma stated quietly. “I sent Akane to the market for me. I have to make a care package for Doctor Tofuu. He has taken ill all of a sudden.” Kasumi’s voice was barely a murmur. “He’s been moping for days, ever since last Sunday I believe.”
Ranma thought back to that previous Sunday…
…He had been walking back from the store with Akane when they saw Dr. Tofuu walking down the street in a nice suit, carrying a bouquet of roses. They knew instantly where he was headed and hurried quickly home. Both of them were horrified to see Kasumi at the door talking with Kuno. “I’m sorry; they aren’t here at the moment.” They heard her say.
“Give these to Akane and the Pigtailed Girl when they return please.” Kuno had requested, thrusting a double armful of roses into Kasumi’s arms. He had then walked away whistling, not noticing the stunned doctor who was gazing forlornly at the now closed door from the sidewalk.
The last thing Ranma had seen as they went inside was a very upset Tofuu throwing the bouquet into a trash can…
Back in the present, Ranma grabbed Kasumi’s hand and pulled her upstairs. “There is only one care package in the world that will help him.”
Explaining what she meant to Kasumi as she riffled through the older girl’s closet, Ranma finally found what she was looking for hidden in the very back.
“I think he has been waiting until you graduated from college to tell you how he feels.” She concluded holding up the short, fire-engine red, strapless dress that Nabiki had given Kasumi last year for her birthday.
Tossing it to Kasumi, she said “Go behind the dressing screen and put that on.” She turned to rifle through Kasumi’s dresser, looking for the right touches. Her eyebrows rose as she discovered black lingerie and garters hidden beneath the prim white panties. She held them out to Kasumi.
“Wear these underneath that dress, and if you have some red heels, you will want to put those on too.” Kasumi blushed as she took the lingerie. “A-are you sure?”
Ranma raised an eyebrow. “From someone who was born a guy, oh yeah, I’m very sure. Now please hurry.”
As Kasumi slipped behind the screen, Ranma went into the room she shared with her father and pulled out the bikini that Nabiki had thought would be funny for them to have. She slipped the top on, leaving a pair of shorts to cover her voluptuous ass. She was pulling a t-shirt on over her bikini just as Kasumi came out of her room. From a glance, Ranma could tell she had touched up her face with a bit of cosmetics.
Together, they walked briskly to Tofuu’s clinic, managing to avoid Kuno along the way. “He has been heartbroken since Sunday when he saw Kuno hand you those roses that he assumed were for you. He was on his way to the dojo carrying a bouquet himself. We need to handle this carefully so let me do the talking, okay?” Kasumi nodded as they walked up the steps of the clinic and Ranma knocked loudly on the door.
“GO away!” Tofuu yelled from within. “Dr. Tofuu please, it’s Ranma. You must come quickly, Kasumi needs you!” The words were barely out of his mouth when the door was wrenched violently open from within.
“I said…” Tofuu’s voice trailed off as he noticed what Kasumi was wearing and his glasses fogged up.
Kasumi took the initiative as she finally realized what Ranma had been talking about. She grabbed Tofuu by the arm and pulled him inside the clinic. As the door shut, she heard Kasumi say. Don’t wait up; you guys will be fending for yourselves for dinner tonight.” And then the door swung shut cutting off any further words.
“Pigtailed Girl, I have found you!” Kuno exclaimed, coming down the sidewalk towards the clinic. “I went by the dojo and no one answered. What were you doing there?” He asked as they walked towards his mansion.
They entered the gate and Ranma replied, “Oh, Kasumi was feeling a bit under the weather so I took her to see the doc.”
When they reached the hot-springs, she turned to Kuno. “If we are going to do this, you have to promise me something.” Kuno nodded. He would promise her anything. “I need to hear you say it.” Ranma insisted, pushing him down onto a deck chair.
“Sure I promise. What do you want me to do?” Kuno tone was confident, even cocky. “I want you to promise me that you will sit there in that chair, and not move or say a word until I say so, okay?”
“Sure, I promise.” Kuno couldn’t wait; he was sure she was going to do something kinky. He grew hard just thinking about it.
Ranma pulled off her T-shirt and wearing only the bikini top and shorts, stepped into the hot water. Kuno went flaccid and his throat filled with bile as he saw his beautiful pigtailed girl turn into a man before his eyes.
“What-Ranma Saotome! What have you done with the pigtailed girl?” He demanded, rising out of his chair.
“Ah-ah,” Ranma wagged a finger at him. “You gave your word not to move or speak.” He walked over to the cold water faucet attached to the wall, the bikini top squeezing painfully around his tightly muscled chest. Filling a bucket with cold water, he turned back to the stunned man. “This is why I will never date you, and I hope after this that you feel the same.” With that said, he upended the bucket over his head.
Kuno’s eyes bugged out as Ranma turned back into a girl. “What-how?” He stammered, his stomach roiling in disgust.
“I was born a boy. This is the result of my father’s idiodicy.” He went on to explain to Kuno about the training trip and the accident at the Jusenkyo hot-springs. “HE didn’t come out unscathed though.” Ranma grinned. “He’s stuck as a panda when he gets wet with cold water. At least I remain human.”
Removing the uncomfortable bikini top, Ranma pulled his t-shirt back over his head. Without another word, he hurried away. The moment he was gone, Kuno raced to the bathroom and tossed his lunch.
Disclaimer: All Ranma ½ characters are the property of Rumiko Takahashi, and any other place I don’t know about. For anyone who is new to anime, Fan-fiction is written by fans for fans and is not for sale or rent. It is not how the actual storyline went; it is merely a fan’s idea of how they thought the story should go.
--WARNING: If you are not 18 or older, do not read this story. Some might call it a ‘lemon,’ but I consider it to be a romance story. However you want to call it, American laws prohibit persons under the age of 18 to read this content, so if you are under 18, please find a different story to read. Thanks, Cosmyk--
Chapter 1: Revelations
Ranma had come to a decision. It was time to extract himself from this ridiculous fiancée situation. Having four fiancées was more than any one man could sanely cope with, especially since every one of them thought they should be his one and only.
The events that had taken place on his birthday three nights ago made him realize he was never going to be free to go his own way as long as he carried so much baggage.
He was walking along the top of fence, pondering how to deal with this dilemma when an unwelcome voice intruded upon his thoughts.
“Nihao Ranma!” Shampoo exclaimed, coming up alongside him on her bicycle. “Oh, hello Shampoo. What do you want?” As if he didn’t know. She always wanted the same thing. It wasn’t any surprise then, when she asked “husband want to date Shampoo?”
“No Shampoo. We need to talk.” He took a breath and said “Meet me and Mousse at Ukiyo’s restaurant in two hours.” With that, he hopped down off of the wall and headed in the direction of Ukiyo’s Okonomiaki restaurant.
“Ranma Saotome, prepare to die!” Kuno charged towards him, his bokken aimed straight at Ranma.
“Kuno.” Ranma muttered in disgust. He jumped, easily avoiding Kuno’s bokken. He avoided the weapon, but lost his footing and fell into the canal. Assuming a fighting stance, she faced off against Kuno.
Pigtailed Girl!” Kuno exclaimed in delight. “Will you now leave that lecher Ranma and come date with me?” He asked hopefully.
“Not in this lifetime! You moron, have you not realized that I can never leave Ranma? We are one. The same person. I am Ranma, and He is me.” At his look of utter confusion, she sighed. “I’ll tell you what Kuno, I could use a dip in the hot-springs and a bucket of cold water. If you still want to date me after that, maybe I will consider it. What do you say?”
“But that is not proper.” Kuno looked at her hopefully.
“Why not, we are both adults.” She stated quietly. She almost laughed at the poleaxed look on Kuno’s face. Finally, he nodded. Okay then, if you get a swimsuit, we will go sit in my hot springs.” He smiled in anticipation. He was finally going to get some, and from Pigtailed girl of all people.
Ranma patted his cheek. “Okay Kuno-chan, just wait here for a few minutes and I’ll be right back.” She dashed off in the direction of the dojo.
Ranma opened the door carefully, hoping no one was home.
“Hello, Ranma.” Kasumi said cheerfully, poking her head out of the kitchen door. “Oh, hi Kasumi. What are you doing here? I thought you had shopping.” Ranma stated quietly. “I sent Akane to the market for me. I have to make a care package for Doctor Tofuu. He has taken ill all of a sudden.” Kasumi’s voice was barely a murmur. “He’s been moping for days, ever since last Sunday I believe.”
Ranma thought back to that previous Sunday…
…He had been walking back from the store with Akane when they saw Dr. Tofuu walking down the street in a nice suit, carrying a bouquet of roses. They knew instantly where he was headed and hurried quickly home. Both of them were horrified to see Kasumi at the door talking with Kuno. “I’m sorry; they aren’t here at the moment.” They heard her say.
“Give these to Akane and the Pigtailed Girl when they return please.” Kuno had requested, thrusting a double armful of roses into Kasumi’s arms. He had then walked away whistling, not noticing the stunned doctor who was gazing forlornly at the now closed door from the sidewalk.
The last thing Ranma had seen as they went inside was a very upset Tofuu throwing the bouquet into a trash can…
Back in the present, Ranma grabbed Kasumi’s hand and pulled her upstairs. “There is only one care package in the world that will help him.”
Explaining what she meant to Kasumi as she riffled through the older girl’s closet, Ranma finally found what she was looking for hidden in the very back.
“I think he has been waiting until you graduated from college to tell you how he feels.” She concluded holding up the short, fire-engine red, strapless dress that Nabiki had given Kasumi last year for her birthday.
Tossing it to Kasumi, she said “Go behind the dressing screen and put that on.” She turned to rifle through Kasumi’s dresser, looking for the right touches. Her eyebrows rose as she discovered black lingerie and garters hidden beneath the prim white panties. She held them out to Kasumi.
“Wear these underneath that dress, and if you have some red heels, you will want to put those on too.” Kasumi blushed as she took the lingerie. “A-are you sure?”
Ranma raised an eyebrow. “From someone who was born a guy, oh yeah, I’m very sure. Now please hurry.”
As Kasumi slipped behind the screen, Ranma went into the room she shared with her father and pulled out the bikini that Nabiki had thought would be funny for them to have. She slipped the top on, leaving a pair of shorts to cover her voluptuous ass. She was pulling a t-shirt on over her bikini just as Kasumi came out of her room. From a glance, Ranma could tell she had touched up her face with a bit of cosmetics.
Together, they walked briskly to Tofuu’s clinic, managing to avoid Kuno along the way. “He has been heartbroken since Sunday when he saw Kuno hand you those roses that he assumed were for you. He was on his way to the dojo carrying a bouquet himself. We need to handle this carefully so let me do the talking, okay?” Kasumi nodded as they walked up the steps of the clinic and Ranma knocked loudly on the door.
“GO away!” Tofuu yelled from within. “Dr. Tofuu please, it’s Ranma. You must come quickly, Kasumi needs you!” The words were barely out of his mouth when the door was wrenched violently open from within.
“I said…” Tofuu’s voice trailed off as he noticed what Kasumi was wearing and his glasses fogged up.
Kasumi took the initiative as she finally realized what Ranma had been talking about. She grabbed Tofuu by the arm and pulled him inside the clinic. As the door shut, she heard Kasumi say. Don’t wait up; you guys will be fending for yourselves for dinner tonight.” And then the door swung shut cutting off any further words.
“Pigtailed Girl, I have found you!” Kuno exclaimed, coming down the sidewalk towards the clinic. “I went by the dojo and no one answered. What were you doing there?” He asked as they walked towards his mansion.
They entered the gate and Ranma replied, “Oh, Kasumi was feeling a bit under the weather so I took her to see the doc.”
When they reached the hot-springs, she turned to Kuno. “If we are going to do this, you have to promise me something.” Kuno nodded. He would promise her anything. “I need to hear you say it.” Ranma insisted, pushing him down onto a deck chair.
“Sure I promise. What do you want me to do?” Kuno tone was confident, even cocky. “I want you to promise me that you will sit there in that chair, and not move or say a word until I say so, okay?”
“Sure, I promise.” Kuno couldn’t wait; he was sure she was going to do something kinky. He grew hard just thinking about it.
Ranma pulled off her T-shirt and wearing only the bikini top and shorts, stepped into the hot water. Kuno went flaccid and his throat filled with bile as he saw his beautiful pigtailed girl turn into a man before his eyes.
“What-Ranma Saotome! What have you done with the pigtailed girl?” He demanded, rising out of his chair.
“Ah-ah,” Ranma wagged a finger at him. “You gave your word not to move or speak.” He walked over to the cold water faucet attached to the wall, the bikini top squeezing painfully around his tightly muscled chest. Filling a bucket with cold water, he turned back to the stunned man. “This is why I will never date you, and I hope after this that you feel the same.” With that said, he upended the bucket over his head.
Kuno’s eyes bugged out as Ranma turned back into a girl. “What-how?” He stammered, his stomach roiling in disgust.
“I was born a boy. This is the result of my father’s idiodicy.” He went on to explain to Kuno about the training trip and the accident at the Jusenkyo hot-springs. “HE didn’t come out unscathed though.” Ranma grinned. “He’s stuck as a panda when he gets wet with cold water. At least I remain human.”
Removing the uncomfortable bikini top, Ranma pulled his t-shirt back over his head. Without another word, he hurried away. The moment he was gone, Kuno raced to the bathroom and tossed his lunch.