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The Reluctant Succubus
Chapter 2
"Ah, where to start?" Ranko mused kneeling at the table where Kasumi was once again snuggling deeper against the ebony tressed girl.
"Kasumi!" Nabiki exclaimed. "What do you think you're doing?"
"Can't help it." She murmured.
"Oh of all the-"
"She really can't Nabiki." Ranko said. "I'm so drained that my body is generating a low aura of attractiveness, kinda like a friendly battle aura."
"What else can you do?" Nabiki asked.
"And that makes the perfect place to start." Ranko beamed. " Of course, I wasn't born an incredibly sexy female demon. I was an average looking boy and above average martial artist... until Jusenkyo."
"Jusenkyo?" Soun echoed. "The Pools of Sorrow?"
"Quite right, Tendou san. Jusenkyo is a place of transmutative magic. Mostly the curses are water triggered. Oyaji here fell into Spring of Drowned Panda, so cold water turns him into this fuzzball and warm water..." She paused to pour the still warm water on the sleeping panda, changing him back into a portly man in a dirty white gi. "Changes him back."
"So what about you? Why don't you change back?"
"Jusenkyo is also a sort of... holding pen for spirits. Some accidentally become bonded to the pools by drowning in them. Others, like the succubus that gave me my form were sealed away by an outside force, in my case a group of Chinese Amazons in the reason."
"Oh?" Akane asked arching an eyebrow.
"My mannerisms proved to be distracting at entirely the wrong moments." Ranko blushed.
Nabiki thought on this. "So if the succubus is sealed in the spring..."
"I'm not actually her per say." Ranko said. "More like an avatar, which also means I'm a lot more flexible in some matters, like where I draw my energy from."
"'Sright." Kasumi murmured. "Succubi feed off sexual energy."
"Right. For me though, it just has to be a physical expression of love like a cuddle or a kiss. And you're a very talented kisser." She murmured as Kasumi blushed.
"So is there any way to cure the curse?" Soun asked.
"Well in pops case, the curse has to want to let him go. In my case... well when I truly in my heart grow tired of the power, and passion, and drop dead gorgeous body... then I'll change back. In the interim, I'm immortal."
"Have there been others like you?" Nabiki asked.
"Oh yes. I think there's four of us now, counting myself, and I can feel one of previous Avatars nearby, Probably around Juban ward area, I'd guess. Might look her up if I get out that way." Ranko yawned.
"Ranko you're exhausted." Kasumi admonished. "You'll sleep in my bed tonight."
"No way! I don't trust her yet, so she'll sleep in my bed- er room!" Akane exclaimed.
Kasumi rose fluidly and did something no one in any universe would ever expect.
"Fight you for her." The Tendou homemaker grinned slipping sinuously into an Anything Goes stance.
"Oh, this will be fun." Akane said taking her own stance.
Ranko watched building her energy to stop this madness as Kasumi and Akane began with a few light tags. At least my presence hasn't made them forget they're sisters, but that won't last much longer. She thought as her meager energy reserves reached full.
Seconds later the room exploded into a warm purple light with very interesting. results.
Nabiki was the first to speak. "As soon as I can walk again, I'm going to ah.. change."
"What was that?" Akane asked trying to recover her footing and failing miserably.
"The fastest way I could think of to break up your family feud. Pure sexual ki." She coughed in embarrassment.
"Oh.... My...." Kasumi purred. "Do it again?" She pleaded.
"Even if I could, I wouldn't. Continued exposure to that kinda energy causes one of two reactions to it. You either develop a tolerance to it, or an addiction."
"And you radiate that kind of energy constantly, don't you?" Nabiki asked.
"Yeah." Ranko groaned sprawling on the floor. "Usually I can control it, keep it down to one percent of my max, five tops, but there's something about Nerima that screws up my energy flow. And my emotional state isn't helping any either."
"Well we still have to decide where sexy-" Kasumi paused and shook her head briskly to clear the fog. "Ranko, rather is gonna sleep."
"Kasumi, would you please get me four chopsticks, a cup and a red marker?" Ranko asked. Puzzled Kasumi did as she was asked. When she returned, Ranko took a chopstick and marked the end with a marker. "We'll let Fate decide. Whoever pulls the marked stick is my roommate tonight."
"And if you pull it?" Nabiki asked.
"Then I'll sleep alone on the couch or in the dojo or something." Neither Akane nor Kasumi seemed happy with this. "Look, I'm disrupting the harmony of the home, and I never wanted that. Tomorrow I'll be gone and you may never see me again, but I don't wanna tear your family apart just cause I can't control the powers I've been given."
"But your still too weak to be alone." Akane said. Kasumi nodded in agreement.
"That," Ranko said placing the chopsticks into the cup marked side down. "is for fate to decide. Nabiki, you seem to be the least interested in this. Pull first."
Nabiki shrugged and pulled a stick. "Clean." She said showing it to the others before placing it on the table. "Ranko."
Ranko brushed her bangs out of her eyes and drew a second plain chopstick. "It seems that Fate favors you two."
"Or at least one of us." Akane said reaching for one of the remaining sticks before Kasumi caught her hand.
"'Kane chan. you know that no matter what happens here, I'll always love you."
"You mean it Kasumi?" Akane asked.
"Of course, silly! I mean it would take more than a seductive, nubile, damn sexy..." Kasumi trailed off drooling until Ranko goosed her. "Umm maybe we better finish this so we can all go to bed." She managed with a severe blush as she and Akane each grabbed a remaining chopstick
"Wow." Akane said looking at the little red dot. She turned Kasumi's hand over to reveal a plain chopstick..
"Looks like fate favored you today." Kasumi said smiling tiredly. "Let's get some sleep and see what tomorrow brings."
Everyone agreed and mounted the stairs, before Ranko turned back. " Tendou san, my father was very set on coming here. Why is that?"
"Well, Ranko, if you were still male it would mean that you would have to fulfill an honor pact made to unite our two schools of the Anything Goes styles by having you marry one of my daughters but now that is quite impossible."
Nabiki arched an eyebrow. "We will have words." She said with a glare. "Tomorrow."
"You never knew." Ranko said as the girls ascended the stairs.
"It... is a surprise." Kasumi said heading for her room. "Good night everyone. And Ranko?"
"Hmm?"
"Don't do anything to my sister that you wouldn't do to me." She grinned. as the door clicked shut. Ranko groaned and reached up to trace a strange glowing sigil on her door frame.
"Oh my..." She murmured brushing her bangs out her eyes.
"What's wrong with my sister?" Nabiki asked. "And what is that?" She pointed to the glowing sigil.
"As far as I can tell, Kasumi doesn't have a lot of sexual experience. She's soaking up my power like a sponge. And the sigil will keep anyone with impure intentions out." Ranko explained. adding a sigil to Nabiki and Akane's doors as well "I don't actually have to sleep unless I drain all my energy, but I also lose all control of my powers. It just makes sure that you three are safe."
"Will Kasumi be all right?" Akane asked as Nabiki shut her door.
"I believe so." Ranko said laying a futon out on the floor. "It's like a new toy. Once I'm gone she'll probably be back to the same Kasumi you know and urk!" Ranko was suddenly cut off as Akane grabbed her shirt and yanked her down onto the bed. "Akane!"
"One, you're not gonna sleep on the floor. Two, you need physical contact and you're gonna get it. Three, you just told me that Kasumi will be okay and for now I trust you. And four... I wanna be your friend."
"All right 'Kane chan. Now let's get some sleep."
Akane turned off the lights and jumped into bed. As Ranko dozed off both girls nestled closer together and Akane mumbled something that sounded suspiciously like "Love you momma."