Ranma's Revenge: Kodachi's Turn | By : Imsadistic Category: +M to R > Ranma ½ Views: 7782 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I don't own Ranma or its characters and make no money writing these stories.
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"Please" Kodachi begged, "I want my Ranma Wanma to come to my graduation dance as my date" she pouted at him. "I'll do anything" she said in her exaggerated sickeningly sweet way of talking when she wanted something from Ranma.
Ranma smiled at this, "anything?" he repeated to her.
"Of course, I love my Ranma-Darling" she enthused.
"Promise? Do you swear on your honour as a martial artist?" he asked as he leered at her and she frowned at this.
"I swear" she promised, taking the most sacred of all oaths to her.
"I would need you to go on a date with Mousse tonight because it's his birthday and I get to dress you up however I want. Deal?" he asked her.
"I like Mousse well enough, I suppose. Sure" she reasoned, thinking Ranma meant going to see a movie or something and liked the idea of his picking out an outfit for her because it meant he would be in her very room! Kodachi felt like she would swoon with pleasure at the idea!
"Okay we need to get you ready then" Ranma said, taking out a pair of scissors.
"What are those for?" she asked him with a frown.
"We need to get you ready for your date" he explained and without preamble started snipping at her school uniform, she started to protest and went to grab the scissors. "You said I could dress you however I want. Or do you not want me as your date to your graduation dance?" he asked her evilly and she blushed and lowered her hands. "You swore an oath." He reminded her. "Here I thought you were a woman of honour. Am I wrong?" he slyly asked her. "I cannot abide capriousness in a fiancée. Perhaps you should leave? Ranma suggested.
"No please let me stay!" She begged him.
"Then shall I continue?" He asked her, snipping the scissors in front of her, her face horrified at what she was being asked to consent to.
"Yes" she said in a tiny voice, she blushed, but stood still in defeat as he snipped away at her conservative uniform until he uncovered her in a salacious way that made her look positively wanton.
When he was done, Kodachi's top had been shorten to a less than a quarter of its length and mostly served as decoration now and showcased what it normally hid to preserve the young girl's modesty. However all modesty had been removed from it, it still whimsically retained its short sleeves, tan collar and red school tie and tie holder, but now the tie now dangled loosely and uselessly between Kodachi's scandalously bare and completely unrestrained breasts, the tie extending far beyond her her shorn once demure shirt. Ranma paused to admire her outrageously exposed dangling tits and Kodachi blushed as he reached out and jiggled them in his hands to see if her top needed to be shorter and heartless snipped more fabric to further bare her shame and made her bounce in place to make sure of his lewd presentation of her. Her bra, he had simply snipped off while tailoring her top. The remainder to the white fabric merely draped forward to just barely cover her dark pink nipples by scant centimeters of cloth and didn't offer even a stitch of support for her sweet pink free hanging globes. In fact, a flash of her dark pink nubs and the lighter pink of her areolas could be seen everytime she took the slightest breath. She was well endowed for her age, so the contrast between the conservative top and the exposure of herself below made her look that that more outrageous!
Ranma had decided to have some fun with her skirt and cut it right along the lower part of the waist band on each side, allowing a small panel in front and a panel in back. Revealing her virginal white panties; cutting them at each side, he impatiently whisked them off of her to her gasp of shame and then smirked as he sniffed them and tucked them into his pocket at her stricken look. He then shortened the panels considerably, loin cloth style, making it obvious what she wasn't wearing. Then disliking the rectangular shape of them, he trimmed the sides into thin triangles until she was covered in front and back by mere inches of cloth. Ranma admired his handiwork as he walked around her and examined her trembling form; she looked more naked for the few scant coverings she retained, than had she actually been rendered bare, he discovered.
He then used her own makeup to rouge her nipples until they stood out obscenely against her pale chest. Then forced her to layer on heavy makeup and she cried out as even her innocent school girl face was rendered brazen!
"You look perfect, he'll be so impressed. You look so lovely" he praised her and she tried to give him a polite smile, even though her face was scarlet red.
"I can't wear this in public" she said desperately, blushing to be so exposed in front of Ranma, her own fiancée and knew it would be much worse in front to Mousse.
"Who said you were leaving the dojo?" he asked her.
"But you said I was to go on a date with him" Kodachi said as she blushed before Ranma's scrutiny of her.
"Yes, you're certainly going to show him a good time" Ranma said with a leer.
"You can't possibly mean...?" Kodachi cried in horror.
"Get out, you're not my fiancée" he ordered her.
"No please let me stay. I love you" she begged. "I will do as you say without question as you are my fiancé!" she promised him.
"Very well, I shall you to remain as my fiancée in training, but you must do everything I say. Mousse is a lonely guy in need of comfort and you're going to give it to him" Ranma said in a threatening tone.
"But don't you want me to be a virgin on our wedding night?" she cried.
Ranma smirked at the barely dressed girl and wondered how dumb she was...as if he would really marry her! "Neither one of us shall tell anyone as we are men of honour, so there is no harm done. My sweetheart" Ranma said in a sappy tone of voice, then deciding to try for a change of tactics. "Darling, I'll be honest with you. Mousse is such a good friend and I couldn't afford to buy him a present. Please can't you help me out? Please my darling, he'll be here any second and I promised him a very special gift. I need you to do this; I need you to do this for us. Would you have me be dishonoured?" he begged her. "I can't marry a girl who puts her own selfish needs before those of her husband's" he added, patting himself on the back for sounding so sincere, and took her hands and looked so beseechingly into her eyes.
"Of course not my love; I'll do it for you" Kodachi tearfully promised him, moved by the emotion in his voice.
"Oh you are the sweetest of fiancées" he cried picking her up and swinging her around and that is what Mousse saw when he stepped into the dojo.
"Kodachi, what are you wearing?" he asked her, trying not to look at her, but not able to look away due to the amount of toned naked flesh on display. She just blushed and looked away.
"Kodachi is here because she wants to give you a gift for your birthday. You've been such a great friend to me, so that she volunteered to have sex with you" Ranma said.
"Sex with m-me?" Mousse stuttered.
"Of course, she insisted on it" Ranma said putting his arm around the reluctant girl and she gave Mousse an uncomfortable smile while he studied her and she blushed when Ranma started toying with her nipples. "Right honey, you're wild for his cock aren't you?" he asked her in a sing song way.
"Y-yes" she stammered, trying in vain not to embarrass her soon-to-be because he was too proud to admit that he couldn't afford a gift. It meant so much to Kodachi that she could help him and imagined hearing wedding bells with him soon, having won him from the other harridans by being the most accommodating fiancée, even though she shivered at how Mousse studied her mostly naked form through humid eyes.
"I-insisted" Mousse cried, wondering if he was suddenly on candid camera.
"You can have her all night long if you want. She gets so wet" Ranma assured Mousse and she gasped as Ranma slid his hand past her front panel and started playing with her pussy, impatiently brushing the fabric aside so that Mousse could see what he was doing, shock kept her in place as Ranma started to finger fuck her and she was starting to think it was all a bad dream. Mousse himself was frozen on place as Ranma pistoned a finger in and out of the girl and she quivered at this.
Ranma held his fingers out to the Chinese boy "look at that glisten, you could ride her sweet pussy all night long" he said, "taste her" Ranma said and Kodachi almost recoiled in fear as Mousse licked Ranma's finger free of her juices and then turned and regarded her with interest. "See what she did to her own school uniform? That's how hot she is for you" he said, slapping the stunned boy on the shoulder. "Tell him baby" he said to her.
"P-please Mousse, I am so ready for you. Please look at me" she managed to get out as she blushed with shame. "I-I have the softest breasts, I need you to suckle on them" she said as she slid her ludicrous breast coverings upwards.
"Tell him about your pussy" Ranma said to her.
"My vagina..." she started.
"Pussy" Ranma corrected her with a look.
"M-my pussy is so soft and ready for you, please have sex with me?" she pleaded with him.
"Ask him to give you his cock" Ranma suggested.
"I want your...pen...cock in my pussy, please put yourself inside..." Kodachi stammered.
"Beg him to fuck you on your knees" Ranma suggested again, enjoying how the headgames were effecting the innocent girl.
Kodachi gulped and fell to her knees and clasped her hands under her chin, "please fuck me in my pussy. I need your cock."
"You should show your pussy to Mousse" Ranma in an innocent sounding voice. Kodachi trembled at the idea of showing her most private part to someone who was almost a stranger but spread wide her knees, feeling lightheaded.
"I don't think he can really see it" Ranma observed with a frown. "I think you can do better than that."
She hesitated, her head spinning and reminding herself that she was doing this for her beloved finance, she steeled herself, gulped and grabbed what remained of her skirt and she tore it from her and then leaned far back, thrust her hips forward and spread her knees as wide as she could, revealing to the two boys the entirety of her soft pink innocent sex. Mousse felt himself start to harden as he examined the hood that protected the pearl of her sex, the soft delicate whorls of her tiny lips and finally her entrance to his bliss.
"Touch yourself and show him how badly you want it" Ranma softly told her, noticing how Mousse was so reverently studying Kodachi's silky looking pussy. Kodachi swallowed hard and remaining on her knees, brought her trembling hands to her virgin core and using a combination of soft strokes on the pearl of her sex and fingering herself, she was soon drenched with unwilling arousal and Mousse could only stare at her now glistening lips and wet entrance, now fully bloomed in arousal, her tiny clit now standing up and fully engorged.
"But Shampoo" he cried, as his glasses fogged up.
"Isn't here and will never know" Ranma urged him. "However Kodachi is here and waiting for you," Ranma said as Kodachi still fingered herself before them. "Don't you want her?" he innocently asked randy looking Mousse, he could not stop staring at flushed Kodachi. "Perhaps one of your famous blowjobs will help Mousse relax?" Ranma suggested to her. She frowned at what Ranma had implied to Mousse; she had never given anyone a blowjob in her life!
"Please, I need you Mousse, let me make you feel good" she begged him.
Mousse didn't even remember moving until he was in front of the almost bare girl, she looked like a fallen angel as she still retained her ludicrous top but that did nothing to cover her low slung breasts and the rest pearly skin unrelieved in its nudity to the tips of her toes and longed to ram and cram her tight body and paint her hidden walls white with him hot cum.
Kodachi trembled as she started to pull his pants down; he made a move to stop her and she asked him, "don't you want to love me?" at a threatening look from Ranma. Mousse's hand withdrew and she pulled them down and then his boxer shorts to reveal a hard cock and she shivered as she saw her first penis up close. She took him in her reluctant mouth, reminding herself that she was doing this for Ranma because he needed her to. Mousse moaned when she started to suck on him; she was inexperienced but it still felt great to Mousse.
He only lasted a couple of minutes before shooting sixteen years of pent up cum down her throat. Kodachi tried to protest as what seemed like gallons of sperm rushed into her mouth and she was forced to swallow it as Mousse held her head in place, gasping until he was done.
Kodachi leaned back with a look of disgust at the taste, only to have Mousse grab a hold of her head again and shove himself back into her mouth. Moving her head in his hands like she was a sex doll, he forced her to suck him back to hardness, her protests silenced by the heavy fleshy gag deep in her throat.
Suddenly a tornado with eight hands attacked Kodachi and ripped the final garment from her and she was knocked backwards and Mousse was on her in flash and speared into her virgin cunt before she could react or protest, taking her on the hard floor of the dojo itself and she grunted and flopped with each stroke as Mousse pounded into her without restraint. Ranma proudly watched as the haughty, arrogant girl was debased less from a foot from where he was standing. He smiled as Mousse treated the female scion of proud Kuno family like a common whore and forced her to assume degrading position after degrading position; each more base than the last and she helpless shrieked out when, pain mixed with pleasure in her newly opened cunny and caused her have her first, extremely intense orgasm on Mousse's cock and then Ranma witnessed how she had another as Mousse just lifted her ass in the air by her feet, got on his knees and hammered her until she wailed as she came like a bitch in heat. Ranma smirked at this and had fun counting her orgasms until he got bored.
Hours Later
Kodachi was now on a mat on her hands as knees as Mousse still slammed her from behind with his hand holding her head squashed into the mat, he had cum several times and herself, countless times; yet he remained hard each time he peaked and then resumed taking her as he roughly rubbed and pinched her clit. Finally he came a final time and Kodachi jerked all over the place in her final shameful orgasm as Mousse's last spendings leaked out of her sperm saturated pussy, past the thick seal of his cock to dribble down her thighs. Mousse abruptly pulled his softening cock out of her. Kodachi moaned when like a plug was removed from her, a torrent of vile liquid gushed from her battered pussy to copiously coat the mat beneath them.
"How was it?" Ranma asked, he had started playing a video game because he had become bored of watching them.
"Kodachi's everything you said" he enthused. "Thank you so much!" he said hugging him.
"You're welcome anytime, my friend" he replied, honestly amused by his reaction.
He watched as the still naked Kodachi padded over to him. Her normally tidy ponytail had been removed and her hair was completely disheveled and clung to her sweat slicked body. She now sported hickeys and the unavoidable bruises from Mousse's rough treatment of her all over her body and her lips and nipples were swollen from Mousse's furious kisses on them. He noticed how cum freely leaked from her raw looking pussy, its once sweet pink lips now swollen and irriated looking, to drip on the floor and realized that her humiliation was almost complete. Her pure school girl body had been breeched and fully defiled.
"Okay Ranma-Darling, I did as you asked of me and Mousse had a wonderful time. I can't wait for our date" she said, as enthusiastically as possible when her lady parts ached and she was exhausted.
"Sorry, that's the same night as the one at Furinkan High and I already promised Akane I would take her. Besides, I don't go on dates with whores" he said and turned his back on the ruined girl.
Ranma ate popcorn and watched the video taken by the camera he had set up for this purpose and wondered which of his other friends she would be willing to do "favours" for if he threatened to leak it to the press and put it online and considered the infinite possibilities and smiled in a way that could only be described as evil when he realized that even her own brother wouldn't recognize her if she wore a mask and was silent. Perhaps even tied to a bed and gagged? But no blindfold, Ranma would want her to know who her new playmate was.
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