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Out Of The Frying Pan, Into The Fire	By : TentacleFan Category: +M to R > Ranma ½ Views: 25726 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Out Of The Frying Pan, Into The Fire

A Ranma ½ Erotic Fan-Fiction

One Shot

Disclaimer : This is a work of erotic fan-fiction aka smutty porn. I do not own or claim ownership of or make any profit off of any of the characters or other elements contained within the story. This work is intended for adult readers only and contains graphic adult content. If such material offends you then please do not continue.

Author's Notes : This one-shot was written as my entry to the Summer Heat contest being held by the writers on the Hentai-Foundry Writers forum. Seeing as it focuses on Ranma ½ a little explanation of my use of gender might be needed. Even though for this one-shot Ranma spends his time in his female form since he is originally a male I use he, him, and so forth for Ranma rather than she, her, etc. Hope this doesn't lead to too much confusion. Also, when Shampoo shows up I try and emulate her broken English so that isn't my idea of good dialogue it's trying to be faithful to the show. Lastly, in keeping with the original series cartoon physics are in effect. Enjoy!

Summer had descended on Nerima, Tokyo in a big way. The residents of the Tendo household and Dojo were all feeling the heat. Cloudless days of oppressive sun beating down on them had brought them to their current state. Ranma Saotome had found for once that he didn't mind so much his curse bestowed upon him when he fell in the Spring of Drowned Girl. His female form, which he transformed into whenever he came into contact with cold water, was actually a fair bit cooler to spend time in than his normal male form. That combined with the fact that he'd have to come into contact with hot water to transform back to being a guy meant he had spent a few days now as a girl. The situation had devolved over that time period. The heat had driven Ranma from wearing his normal clothing to opting to run around in his white tank top and yellow and blue shorts. Even dressed like that the humidity caused so much sweating that a soaked tank top clung to his large perky tits as he ran about in the types of wacky escapades he so often found himself caught up in. By the third day he chose to remain in girl-body he had doffed the top completely. A sense of decency about his feminine parts had never really been something Ranma had discovered, he was as casual about running around topless as a girl as he was when he was a boy.

Dealing with a topless stacked red-head running around the household had taken it's toll on Soun Tendo, the patriarch of the family. He had tried to remind himself that the girl was his youngest daughters fiancee and eventually heir to his families martial arts dojo, but that was hard to do when he was a she running around in a constant state of undress. Many a cold shower had followed a raging confusion-boner and that was to say nothing of what Genma Saotome, Ranma's father, was having to deal with. Finally on the fourth day of consistent oppressive heat with no relief in sight he had had enough. Calling the family together Soun declared they were going to the beach.

The temperature of the ocean water meant Ranma had picked out a girls swimsuit for the day. Stepping out from the changing stall he was greeted with a wave of male attention as many of the beach goers stopped and checked out the hot chick. His hair was in it's normal state, big fluffy bangs of red hair that stopped short of covering large blue eyes and done in a braided ponytail in the back. Being a martial artist his feminine form was very in shape and athletic without being overly muscular or loosing that female sex appeal. Ranma had chosen a yellow and black one-piece that clung tightly to his girls figure. He had gotten used to being looked at and the comments and catcalls that men tended to send his way when he was transformed into a female. Truthfully, he found it could be turned to his advantage quite often.

This was the case today as well. As a cute perky redheaded girl he had no trouble at all securing a double scoop ice cream cone from the diminutive vendor on the house. He giggled, his voice as fully female as his body as he skipped away licking up the tasty ice cream. Leaving behind the rest of his group he opted to explore the beach a little and enjoy his treat. What he didn't see was the skulking tiny creature following him. It moved quickly from cover to cover, hiding beneath blankets, behind beach chairs, and clinging to women beach goers from behind causing quite a stir yet not attracting Ranma's notice as he focused on enjoying the ice cream.

Having finished off the first scoop Ranma was working on the second now. He hadn't realized just how far down the beach he had gotten. What he was starting to notice was the heat once more. The sun seemed to be beating down on him even more than it had been back at home. He tugged at the front of his suit making his perky tits jiggle as he tried to get comfortable. A couple of drops of partially melted ice cream fell on top of his breasts. Just as the sun seemed extra hot the ice cream felt extra cold and offered a little relief before he picked it up with a finger and licked it clean. Man it was so hot he thought to himself. He could go in the water but he'd ruin the rest of his snack. That was when Ranma noticed a shack on the beach just a little ahead. It was just a small one room building with no door in the doorway. It looked like the type of place food vendors rented to peddle their wares to beach goers even though now it appeared empty. All Ranma cared about was that it offered shade. He made his way to the straw roofed building. Stepping out of the sun felt wonderful. He moved inside failing to notice the tiny figure still continuing to follow his every move, now crouching near the door and looking in.

Ranma polished off the ice cream cone and brushed his hands together to rid them of crumbs. “Time to hit the water!” He turned, planning to head back out when he heard it. A voice, one he could never forget, came from the doorway. “RANMA! There you are!” Before he could react the diminutive figure of his so-called master Happosai came bounding towards him from the doorway. Leaping into the air the old man, only about a foot and a half in height, suddenly grabbed hold of Ranma's bountiful bosom and hung their. Ranma normally would have followed this act up with a knock on the head to detach the old lechy pervert but as he felt his teensy hands dig into his skin the sensation was magnified. Ranma moaned loudly and fell backwards onto his rump. As he looked down at the nearly bald little old man he couldn't believe it what he had just done. Normally Happosai's groping was a nuisance, now instead for some reason it felt undeniably arousing. He found he was rubbing his shapely female legs together uncontrollably. He noticed then how Happosai was dressed. He was wearing the uniform of an ice cream vendor. It was a pathetic disguise really but Ranma had failed to notice in his desire to flirt for some free ice cream. “What did you do to me you freak!?” She asked as she struggled to not focus on the waves of pleasure that came as he continued to grope her chest freely. “What, you don't like my ice cream?” He retorted back. “You really need to loosen up apprentice. That's why I took the liberty of slipping some super duper strength aphrodisiac into your ice cream for you there.” He chortled to himself as he planted his face between Ranma's luscious tits and motor-boated her.

Finally overcoming the obscene pleasure he was feeling Ranma managed to push the old lech off his chest sending him rolling back towards the entrance of the shack. The sensations were growing stronger by the minute. Ranma could feel the grains of sand atop the wood floor upon which he sat as they pressed into his ass and thighs. A warm hot sensation was developing between his thighs , something much stronger than he had ever experienced while in his female form. His breathing was heavy and he could see his large nipples poking through the fabric of his swimsuit. Happosai watched wide-eyed as Ranma slid a hand between his thighs and began to rub his cunt through the swimsuit. The tips of his fingers rubbed up and down against his slit sending more waves of pleasure crashing through him. His other hand reached up and began to squeeze one breast massaging it gently and making him moan again in a lewd mewling sound.

Happosai got up to his feet and started to turn away. “I guess I can tell when I'm not wanted.” He lifted a foot, pretending to be ready to walk out of the shack when Ranma gasped out. “NO! Wait!” He couldn't believe he had just called the pervert back. He needed more than his hands could provide and his body had taken over now. “I...I need your help.” He sounded so desperate and needy, his female voice wavering as he begged. Happosai stopped mid step and turned back towards Ranma clutching his hands together and grinning. “Well if you insist. Let the master work!” Ranma felt a little nauseous as he thought about the fact he had just begged Happosai to pleasure him sexually but it was a physical need now. It demanded immediate satisfaction and damn the cost. As his tiny martial arts mentor approached he spread his legs wide to either side allowing Happy, as he was sometimes called, to see the problem area. The insides of Ranma's thighs were already coated in his pussy juices. “This appears to be a sticky situation. What to do, what to do!” Ranma looked down at him staring at his crotch from between his thighs. “Do whatever you like, just do it NOW!!!” Happy chuckled. “Never let it be said I don't give a lady what she wants.” Ranma grunted out, “Unh, I'm a boy damnit!” Happy chuckled again, “Right. Sure thing lad.” Happosai gripped the crotch of the swimsuit and tugged it to one side. Even the gentle touch was enough to send Ranma into near orgasmic bliss. Happy looked at the smooth hairless pussy of his apprentice as it leaked fluid down his ass and onto the sandy wood floor.

“It's been a while since I operated one of these things. Maybe I should consult my owners manual.” Happy joked. Suddenly he felt Ranma's hand that had been stroking his cunt a moment before grip him by the back of his head. He was pressed face-first against Ranma's folds and immediately began to lap with his tongue. “OHGODOHGODOHGOD!!!” Ranma screamed as he felt his masters tongue lapping at his dripping cunt. He'd probably be pissed at the little old lech later but this felt fucking amazing. Happy wasted no time really digging in rubbing his face against Ranma's folds as his tongue pressed deeper. Next thing he knew Ranma was cumming, his pussy clenching at Happosai's tongue as the martial arts master kept licking. He felt it from the tips of his toes all the way to the top of his head as he came hard. His feet gripped at the sandy floor and his hips wiggled as he writhed upon the floor. This lasted a while as Happy kept on pleasuring him when it became apparent this was not the end, it was only beginning. Ranma needed more. He needed it bad. Lifting his head from the floor he looked down at Happosai who was still happily munching away at his nethers “Happosai.” He put on his sweetest voice. “I need more.” He was breathing hard between each syllable now. “You know what to do right?” Happosai looked up from his task. Ranma groaned at even the temporary stopping of his masters cunnilingus. Grinning up at Ranma he nodded. “I thought you'd never ask. I always new it would pay off having an apprentice that could change into a hot chick!” Happosai stepped back and gripped his pants by the waistband. Ranma pushed aside all thoughts of what he had just asked of Happosai and closed his eyes, resting his head back down on the ground and waiting for the inevitable.

That was when the loud thunking sound made his eyes shoot open. Ranma looked across his trembling body to see Happosai laying on the ground with a large bump on the back of his head. Standing much taller above him was one amazon warrior who he knew all too well. Shampoo, one of his several fiancees he had acquired stood there with a large wooden mallet hefted on one shoulder. Ranma cried out, “SHAMPOO! How could you do that to me! He was gonna...” She tiled her head slightly to one side as she said, “Ranma, me disappointed in you. You avoid my affections but you were going to let Happosai do that to you?”Ranma felt like crying. He needed it even more badly by the second. “But, but but...” He could feel his body craving more and more, like a cat in heat. Shampoo smiled at Ranma and licked her lips. “Shampoo will take care of her Ranma-hubby.” “But he has a... a you know. Besides I thought you only liked me as a guy.”

Shampoo stood there clad in a sexy maroon string bikini. Her own rack was comparable in size to Ranma's. To either side of her breasts hung one of the strands of her long purple hair she kept tied in front. Shampoo smiled playfully at Ranma's words. “Shampoo thought to herself, Ranma is Ranma. It no matter if boy or girl, just that we consummate our engagement.” Ranma was half listening to her and half shuddering with desire to get something stuck in between his legs. “But you're still a girl. I need it deeper than your fingers or tongue.” Shampoo's grin turned even more catlike as she reached behind her and pulled what appeared to be a small thing vial which had apparently been wedged into the string of her bikini top. Ranma asked hopefully, “Is that some kind of antidote?” Shampoo continued to grin, “Kind of. Ranma will see.” She giggled as she unstoppered the vial and chugged it's contents.

Before his very eyes Ranma watched on unbelieving what his eyes told him was true. The crotch of Shampoo's bikini seemed to be getting tighter. First he could see her pussy outlined against the fabric, in particular her clit seemed almost like it was perking up like Ranma's nipples were against his swimsuit. Then it stretched more and as it grew it also seemed to change shape. It grew so long it began to slip out from beneath her bikini bottom. He could see clearly that it had grown into a cock, a great big one. By the time it stopped it's amazing growth it was near as long as Happosai was tall. Ranma stared wide eyed, mouth agape. “Wha, what was THAT?” Shampoo giggled, “Ancient Chinese secret. Me no tell.” Ranma looked at it pressing obscenely against her smooth stomach, held up by the bikini bottom that still concealed it's base. Still reeling from his tainted ice cream he needed it now more than ever. “Shampoo, I could kiss you!” She smiled excitedly, “That the plan!”

Shampoo kicked Happosai's unconscious body out the door of the shack and knelt in his place. Ranma, used to being the forward one gulped as the hot purple haired amazon leaned over his body. Her own sizable breasts hung in their bikini top over his as they came face to face. Shampoo aggressively descended towards Ranma who nervously puckered his lips. Their faces pressed together, each enjoying the softness as their lips locked. Shampoo's hands meanwhile searched behind Ranma finding the zipper on the back of his swimsuit. She loosened it and began to slide it off her red-headed fiancee. Ranma felt Shampoo's tongue sneak past her own parted lips and tease Ranma's. These sensations weren't quite as powerful as the ache that permeated in his cunt just now but they were filled with all sorts of pleasure of their own. He opened his lips letting the Chinese amazon french kiss him. As they kissed he could feel his swimsuit being stripped down his body. His breasts popped free and as they bounced and jiggled they brushed up against Shampoo's which hung down from above them. Shampoo nimbly removed the suit until she was dragging it down around Ranma's very shapely hips. She broke the kiss so she could pull it off around Ranma's widespread legs. Ranma looked up at the purple haired beauty through half opened eyes longing to feel her body once more and to be filled with that magnificent cock that stood fully erect against her belly.

Now that Ranma was properly stripped Shampoo slipped her own top off and let it flutter to the floor. Leaning back over Ranma she went in for another passionate and deep kiss. Their breasts rubbed against each other once more and stiffened nipples began to tease each other. They poked into each other and as their bodies moved they would circle around each other until Shampoo leaned in enough that their breasts smooshed together even deeper. Shampoo reached down as they tongue kissed again and slid the bikini bottom down till it was around the middle of her thighs. Freed from it's confinement the long cock slapped against Ranma's exposed belly. Ranma cried out as he felt it's length tease his body. That was going inside him, his first time would be as a girl not a guy. And it was going to be with a girl, kind of. It was far too confusing and his lust addled mind just focused on getting plowed because he had an itch deep deep in his cunt that needed scratched.

Shampoo moved her hips back dragging the long shaft down across Ranma's body. It slipped down from atop his stomach so that the head was now brushing against the outer folds of his pussy. Even that tease was more than Ranma could stand. Shampoo's lips were still attached to his by a trail of saliva as she pulled back enough to let him whimper, “Please, Shampoo, shove it in!” Shampoo was ecstatic as she heard him beg, her whole face lit up. She watched from above him as she thrust her hips forward. Ranma felt an explosion of pleasure comparable to an atom bomb going off as he came immediately. His eyes rolled back and he moaned as he felt her long cock slip deep inside rubbing against the inner walls of his pussy. He was beyond lubricated, it could slide inside with amazing ease. Shampoo meanwhile was filled with her own explosion of pleasure as she learned the pleasure of shoving a cock into a nice tight pussy for the first time. Ranma's orgasming cunt gripped the long shaft tightly milking it's length as it plunged deep deep inside him. Shampoo cried out, “Oooh Ranma so tight. Shampoo cock feel SOOO GOOD!” She lowered herself down atop Ranma as she began to pump in and out with abandon. Their hot sweaty bodies slipped across each other, breasts rubbing every which way, thighs wetly slipping across one another, and numerous wet sloppy kisses were exchanged.

Ranma was grasping at the wood floor, his fingers desperately digging at it and his feet doing likewise. The pleasure was too much. More than anything he had ever felt. It was like the cock was a key and his pussy the lock. Part of him hoped whatever Happosai had put in the ice cream wore off soon and the other part just wanted to keep doing this for all time. His entire body was lit up like it was all one giant g-spot and every sensation touching it kept lengthening the massive orgasm that was rocking his body. There was a puddle, growing ever larger, of cunt juice spilling out beneath them as they fucked wildly. Shampoo plunged ever deeper, sending her long cock deeper still inside. Shampoo was so happy to have Ranma to herself even if it wasn't quite the way she had imagined it would be for their first time. She broke off kissing him as she plowed in all the way till she almost bottomed out inside him, their crotches pressing together, her cock brushing against Ranma's cervix. The overpowering pleasure overwhelmed any pain such action might be expected to cause. Instead he just spread his legs wider still letting Shampoo press just a bit deeper. “Ranma belong to Shampoo now!” She slammed in again sending the tip of her cock right on up into his womb. Ranma cried out, “OH FUCK YES! OHHH SHAMPOO!!!” The purple haired amazon's head flicked back sending her long hair flying back behind her as she joined him in orgasm.

The lengthy member exploded within Ranma, cum sprayed out in thick ropey jets filling then flooding his womb. It was so hot inside him as he felt what it was like to have cum poured out inside. His tongue lolled out of his mouth, his back arced up, breasts heaving and bouncing wildly as Shampoo pulled back upright and let her load fill her lover. Shampoo's own face was a pleasure stricken mask as well, a giant goofy grin having settled on her lips as she breathed heavily and gasped feeling immense pleasure each time her body pumped another jet of hot white cum out. Ranma's pussy still gripped the cock tightly milking more and more cream from it as it could no longer all fit in his womb and began to pour out into his vagina and spill out to join the pool of Ranma's own juices on the floor. Ranma settled back down onto the floor, feeling his ass dip into the pool of hot semen. Whatever potion Shampoo had taken apparently caused an abundance of cum because it was still pouring out. Ranma was breathing heavily just trying to recover when he suddenly realized he had no idea what might happen if someone came inside him when he was a girl. He pushed Shampoo back with both hands. She fell backwards, her cock sliding out from inside him. It wasn't finished spilling it's seed and cum sprayed out all over Ranma's front. Spurts of cum wetted his hair, dripped all across his face, coated hit perky tits, and clung to his smooth stomach and the insides of his thighs. Ranma looked over at where she had landed on her ass. Her cock still twitched, dripping the last of it's cum onto the floor.

“Sorry about that Shampoo. I just realized I don't know... Do you think I can get pregnant as a girl?” Shampoo got onto all fours and crawled over to him. She put a finger to his lips and said, “That's not something we should think about.” She winked. Now he was left coated in her sticky offering however. “It's all over me.” He sighed. Shampoo smiled again, “Is okay Ranma-baby. We clean together.” She leaned in towards his face only this time instead of a kiss she began to lap at his face eagerly. Like a cat licking up cream she licked all over gathering up and swallowing the cum. Ranma reached down and collected some of the goo onto his finger from the inside of his thigh. He placed it to his lips and licked it up. “Not bad at all,” he remarked. Shampoo smiled and crouched down and began to lap at his belly collecting the cum into her mouth as she licked. When she had gotten it all up she rose to her knees, wrapping both arms around Ranma. Their breasts docked against each other once more and she pressed her lips to his in another deep kiss. Ranma opened his mouth and received not just Shampoo's ever playful tongue but also a mouthful of still warm cum. As their tongues teased each other it swished the seed around in his mouth until at last he swallowed down her gift.

“Next time maybe you be boy and I be girl?” Shampoo asked teasingly. “We'll have to see about that. It does seem the tainted ice cream is wearing off. I'm starting to feel more normal. Come to think of it, Shampoo, how did you know that Happosai would slip me tainted ice cream today and why did you have whatever that was you drank with you? How did you know we'd be at the beach today?” Shampoo smiled coyly. “Me never tell.” The love juice Happosai had fed him, that seemed like another of Shampoo's so-called ancient Chinese secrets come to think of it. She just giggled and threw her arms back around Ranma. “Uh, Shampoo, can we not tell Akane about this. I'd rather stay alive.” The thought of his Tendo-family fiancee finding out about any of this was enough to give him the shivers. Shampoo replied, “We work something out.” Ranma nodded then said, “I'm glad my first wasn't Happosai. Thanks for that.” Shampoo tittered. “No problem, that what fiancee's for.” “I guess we should go get cleaned up.” The two of them got their suits back on and left the shack. Happosai was no where to be seen outside. “I wonder where the old lech got to?” Ranma asked as he headed towards the water to clean up a bit. “Shampoo shrugged her shoulders, “Me no have idea. At least he no bother us.” As the two walked away from the shack a lid on a clay pot near the shack lifted up revealing Happosai hiding within. He waited till they had wandered away then pulled out a roll of film. He chortled as he said to himself, “What a haul! What a haul!”

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Author's Notes : A fun little one shot I hadn't planned to do but which I had a blast writing. Thank you so much for reading. Please rate, vote, and review my work. I love chatting with readers so feel free to comment or write me directly at tentaclefan.adultfanfic@gmail.com
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