Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Ranma and the Outers ❯ Whoa Mama! ( Chapter 7 )

Ranma and the Outers. After reading “All My Outers” by PsyckoSama, I got this idea. While his was a good idea, I had to change it slightly and then wondered where it would go. Hopefully, it will turn out pretty good. This is Rated “R” for language and adult situations. This will have lime-ish content, but will not be a lemon as I will not be describing or detailing those things.

NOTE: My usual two Beta-readers have been unavailable for some time, so until I get other beta-readers, I will be doing the pre-reading myself. Of course, this means that I may miss a few things. So if you notice some errors, please let me know.


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Chapter 4: Whoa Mama!

‘The three of you will need each other shortly,’ Setsuna had said which caused Haruka to think about her words a moment before asking. “What do you mean; we’ll need each other shortly?”

“Just that, as you will have to make up your minds. Will there be two papas, just one or will there be three… well four mama’s including me for Hotaru-chan.”

Ranma chuckled nervously as he suddenly realized what Setsuna was getting at. Though Hotaru was confused. “But Setsuna-mama, Ranma is a boy… he can’t be a mama.”

Smiling, Setsuna just looked at Ranma forcing him to sigh. “Hotaru-chan… um…” he started to say.

“Do you have any cards of Ranko?” Haruka said quickly. Nodding her head, Hotaru tried to understand what that had to do with anything. “Good,” she said and turned to Ranma. “Ranma, I think you’d better show her… and I’d like to see this as well.”

Ranma blinked at her, and then looked at Michiru who nodded as well. “Ok,” he said grumbling. “But only cause you asked me to.” Seeing her satisfied smirk, Ranma could not help but smile as well. Leaning over, he kissed Haruka on the lips then walked over to the sink and filled up a cup with cold water. When he turned around, he was surprised to see Hotaru looking at him with wide eyes. “What?”

Michiru giggled. “I don’t think she’d used to anyone kissing Haruka but me.”

“But I didn’t… oh... I guess I did…” he chuckled nervously. “Since you’re all familiar with magic, I guess I don’t have to say a whole lot to convince ya.” As he spoke, Haruka moved and wrapped her arm around his left arm to show her support. Michiru placed her arm around Ranma from his right allowing his right arm to move freely. “When I was training in China, pops took me to this cursed training ground.”

“Cursed?” Asked Hotaru fearfully.

“Yea, pops couldn’t read Chinese so he didn’t know. So as we trained I knocked him into one of these cursed pools, and when he came out, I was too surprised to move. So he got in a cheap shot and knocked me into a pool as well.”

“So you’re cursed? Is it bad?”

“I thought it was bad…”

“…But I like it,” Haruka said with a very lecherous look that made Ranma nervous.

“…Yea… well I thought it was bad at first. But when I’m hit with cold water…” he said and dumped the contents of the cup on his head.

Hotaru’s eyes opened wide as she looked at him… now turned her. “You… you’re Ranko too?”

“Yea, we made up that name and…”

“Ranko-mama!” Hotaru shouted and hugged the now female pigtailed martial artist.

Ranma was shocked and could only gape at her as he caught the girl in his arms. “Um…”

Snickering beside him was Haruka, “I think she likes it too.”

His other wife moved up beside him. “She is certainly… healthy…” she said sizing up Ranma’s new attributes. Ranma blinked and looked back and forth between her wives and could only gape in wonder at how they were taking this.

“Ranma…” Setsuna said with a smirk.

“Um… yea?”

“Remember, how they were before you met them.”

Blinking he gulped and then suddenly had visions of him and his two wives kissing and doing other things… while he was still a she.

“I think she’s beginning to learn,” Haruka said as she tried not to leer at the beautiful redhead in front of her.

“Setsuna-mama, what are they talking about?”

Setsuna just politely coughed. “That is a lesson for another time. However, tomorrow we will need to arrange a Senshi meeting.”

The others nodded at that. “Yea, I better meet the others… I mean I know them, but they don’t know me,” Ranma-chan said with a sigh.

“Not only that, but we have important business that needs to be taken care of as well.”

They all turned to Setsuna after that comment. “What business is that?” Michiru asked.

Setsuna gave them all a grin that made them wish they had not asked. For the Senshi of Time though, this was something that came as a shock to herself. As she had stated earlier, she had looked into his future and made a few adjustments. The first being that only two of the Senshi were married to him. However, with only two then that brought on a new twist to the relationship that for a long time had her debating on weather or not to allow this to continue. “Because Michiru, Ranma has to take your place as one of the Senshi.”

“WHAT!” four yelled as one.

Setsuna continued, “Haruka, don’t you think Ranma-chan will look good in a sailor suit?”

“Well…” Haruka looked over her ‘husband’ and nodded. “But… what does that have to do with…”

Ranma-chan shook her head violently, “NO! No way! No how! Not doin’ it!”

“Setsuna… what…” The normally unflappable Michiru was at a loss as to why she was being replaced. “Why?”

“Are you sure Ranma?” Setsuna asked again.

“Setsuna-mama? Why can’t Michiru-mama fight anymore?”

“Of course I’m…” something then struck her mentally. ‘She’s leading me on like Nabiki. This means that something’s up.’ So thinking she asked, “Ok, so what’s really going on here?”

“Well Ranma, I had thought that you might want to prevent your child from getting hurt in a fight,” she stated simply as though it was common knowledge.

There was dead silence in the room following her simple comment. This was promptly followed by a thud, a squeal and of all things, a very loud blink.

“No way…” Ranma-chan muttered from her new sitting place on the floor. Her backside was going to be sore from her abrupt landing. Her muttering had been drowned out by Hotaru’s squeal of glee as the adopted daughter of Sailor Neptune was hugging her mother figure with all her might.

Haruka blinked again and then looked between her lover… and her husband turned girl before looking back at Setsuna. “Are… you… well I mean… really?”

“Yes, I have looked ahead in the time gates and though there are some variances, let’s just say that in about none months from this morning, there should be the sounds of a baby in this house again.”

Michiru finally came out of her stupor to find herself being hugged by her daughter with Ranma sitting on the floor and Haruka just staring at Setsuna. “It’s true?” She asked carefully as she returned the hug with her right arm, while placing her left hand over her stomach. ‘How… well I know how… but I… I’ve always wanted a child, I thought Hotaru might be fine… but she didn’t get to stay a child for long… but now… now Haruka and I are having a child. We never thought we could. But with Ranma here… it’s his child… I’m having his child…’

Setsuna knew she had just handed them something that could make them stronger or tear them apart. And regardless of how much she wanted to delay this, it had to be done. “So Ranma, do you still not wish to take her place?”

Ranma-chan suddenly shot up from her place on the floor. “Like hell I'm gonna let her fight like that! I don’t care what I have to do. I ain’t gonna let them get hurt again.”

“Again?” Setsuna asked, as she was wondering how complete his knowledge of them was.

“I just had these memories… Michiru… Haruka… Hotaru… they all were killed… an.. an it hurts…” Tears started falling from her eyes without her even realizing that they were there. “I almost lost Akane and I thought that hurt… but… but to loose them… to have that happen again. I’d rather die! Ok, so I have to wear a skirt, so what! I’d fight naked if it kept them from getting hurt!”

Hearing her proclamation, Michiru and Haruka moved up beside her. Michiru hesitantly reached out and put her hand on her husbands shoulder. “Ranma…”

Turning to her wives, Ranma looked at one and then the other. “I ain’t never felt anything like this. I mean I thought I loved, Akane… but that… that’s nothin’ next to this. I think this is real… I want this to be real. Hell right now I don’t care if it's some stupid potion or spell making me feel this way. I ain’t never felt this good. Never. An I’ll fight to keep you. I won’t let ya down… I ain’t gonna desert ya either.”

“Ranma I…” Michiru started to say but her thoughts were in too much of a jumble.

“I… I feel the same,” Haruka said simply. “I never thought males were worth my time, and were a bunch of jerks and asses. But weather it’s this spell or… or whatever, but I know how I feel. And just the thought of you leaving… it hurts.”

“I ain’t goin’ no-where.”

Breaking though her haze of confusion and fear, Michiru finally smiled and hugged her two lovers. “I… I’ve always wanted to have a child of my own. But I never thought Haruka and I could. So when we were able to adopt Hotaru I knew that she’d be the only child I ever had. But… but to know that… that… I’m…”

“Pregnant,” Setsuna supplied.

“Yes… I’m shocked… surprised and I’m scared. But Setsuna’s right. We will need each other shortly. Very shortly.” Both Haruka and Ranma nodded at that.

“Michiru-mama…”

“Yes Hotaru-chan?” Michiru said softly as she tried to get her emotions under control again.

“You… you won’t…”

Noticing her first daughters’ discomfort, Michiru knelt before her. “Hotaru-chan, you’ll always be my first daughter.”

“Really?”

“Really.R 21;

Smiling brightly, Hotaru hugged her mother, and in return, she was hugged by three sets of arms.

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