This choice: Akane comes in to comfort Ranma, the two of them making love... • Go Back...Chapter #5Akane comes in to comfort Ranma, the two of the... by: FFtheSnake   Ranma sat in her room, Genma in a rare moment of wisdom deciding to move into a hotel with his wife. (He payed for it by working there as a children's entertainer.) She stared at the wall, trying to make sense of how things went wrong so quickly.
~Damn you, Shampoo,~ she thought. But she couldn't stay mad for long. Even as furious as she was, she knew that Shampoo was carrying his child. The severe loss of honor the ex-Amazon suffered would have to suffice now.
She cringed, feeling her own belly. She wasn't showing just yet, as only a month had passed, but she could feel the tiny life growing inside of her. Her appetite had increased, and she was feeling sick in the mornings. Happosai, who blatantly admitted that the only reason he was being helpful is that the milk would make everyone's breasts bigger, had given all the various Nerima Preggos, as a visiting Ryu Kumon had quipped (he was uppercutted into LEO moments later), roots and herbs to help their babies grow quickly.
~My baby,~ Ranma thought. A little Kuno was growing inside her, while little Ranmas were growing inside of the Tendo sisters, Ukyo, Shampoo, and Kodachi. It had been a month since she had turned into a man. She was already starting to think of herself using female pronouns. And it scared her... She was losing what she used to be. All because of Shampoo's stupid jealousy. Tears began to form in her eyes, and without caring if anyone saw her, she began to weep.
Ryoga, as P-Chan, waddled in, full of fury. Akane had been talking to him, and explained everything, but he heard nothing past 'Ranma got me pregnant.' He was ready to maul Ranma... only to find her crying in her room. P-Chan stared, confused. Ranma noticed him out of the corner of her eye, realizing immediately why he was there.
Without looking up, she said, "You stopped listening past the part where Akane said I got her pregnant, didn't you?"
P-Chan grunted sheepishly, and waddled over to Ranma. She sighed. "I might as well explain everything," she said, telling the boy-turned-piglet everything.
P-Chan was stunned. His greatest rival, locked in female form forever? And pregnant? Drugged by the Amazon beforehand and forced to molest all those women... P-Chan was confused, angry at Shampoo, worried about his rival's mental health...
Akane wandered in, finding and hugging P-Chan, the piglet blushing despite himself. Ranma just nodded to Akane, not looking up. She smiled at Ranma. "Filling P-Chan in?" she said.
Ranma nodded. "You know how protective he is of you. I think the little sausage loaf stopped listening after you mentioned what happened to you."
Akane sighed, deciding not to get mad at Ranma for insulting her pet. She set P-Chan down and sat down next to her. "Do you... do you want to talk about it?"
"What's to talk about?" Ranma muttered. "I'm stuck as a girl, plus all my kids are gonna have a LITTLE bit of a weird time at school considering their Dad is female..."
"Ranma..." Akane said softly, gently hugging him.
Ranma began to cry again. "I... I'm losing myself, Akane. I feel myself becoming more... more 'female' each day, and I'm just so scared... Plus, the aphrodisiac effects of the drug haven't entirely gone away, so I'm still goddamn horny..."
P-Chan eeped, freezing to where he was sitting.
Akane blushed, but didn't back away. "...Maybe I could help with that last bit?" she asked timidly.
Ranma looked up at her, confused. "...Y-You mean you... and I?" she stammered.
Akane sighed. "I know it sounds weird coming from me, considering all the times I've called you a pervert... But after... after all this, I think I can finally admit to myself... I love you, Ranma Saotome. Boy, girl, I love you, and want to be with you... I'm honored to bear your child, and to help you with yours..."
Ranma blushed. "A-Akane..." she said softly. And to her shock, she realized that she felt the same way about the violent tomboy. "I l-love you too..."
P-Chan gagged, thankfully stifling it well enough to keep from ruining the moment. ~Well, so much for that... Probably not the best time to admit that Akari dumped me... Maybe I'm just not meant for love...~ he thought, admitted defeat. But then he froze up again. Ranma and Akane had started kissing, the two beautiful preggos stripping their clothes off and beginning to make out right there on Ranma's bedmat. P-Chan felt blood start to flow from his nose, when he heard a soft click. Blinking, he looked around, hearing a soft clicking coming from a hidden panel in the corner.
He stalked over to the panel, trying to ignore the passionate moans coming from the two women as their bodies entwined. He opened it, finding a small stepladder. The panel closed behind P-Chan as he made his way up through the wall to the ceiling... spying Happosai taking pictures of the whole thing through the ceiling lamp.
Squeaking and snorting angrily, he trotted over to the martial arts master, only to get immobilized by panties before he could even do anything.
"I'm sorry to abuse you like that, my beauties," he said, apologizing to the panties, "But this is necessary. As for you, pig-boy, behave and I might let you have a copy of all these for your own 'private enjoyment.'"
Happosai took the blush on P-Chan's face and the sudden ceasing of his struggles as a sign that he accepted the offer. The old pervert just smirked, and continued to take pictures. This whole thing couldn't have worked out better if he had planned it. He made a mental note to thank Shampoo for making such a bone-headed blunder...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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