Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Ranma and the Outers ❯ Sailor Neptune Power Make-up! ( Chapter 13 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
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.
A bit thanks to Glazedlookineyes101 for helping me edit the story and fix a number of my errors. I do have to say that my ego as hit by the number of errors I had. But oh well I never claimed to be a professional writer. Though I will say that Glazedlookineyes101 did too good of a job and several of the lines I had for Ranma were corrected so I had to tone those down a little to match his speech.
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Chapter 8: Sailor Neptune Power Make-up!
Setsuna’s headache only got worse as she tried to get the other scouts to pay attention to something other than the newlywed’s rings. Of course this brought on a completely new round of discussion as Ranma decided that if they wanted to see his ring that bad, then he’d just take it off and let them look it over in as much detail as they wanted. It was at this point that he realized that he couldn’t remove the ring. Then again, neither of his wives could either.
“Um…” Ranma said as intelligently as he could. “At least we don’t have to worry about someone trying to steal ‘em?”
Michiru giggled at him and then kissed him on the cheek. “Even better, this is permanent it seems. We’re stuck with each other.”
Haruka snorted and then tried to cover it quickly. “You make it sound like a bad thing,” she teased.
“Not at all!” Ranma replied happily and quickly gave his wives a couple of kisses before the giggling of the inners reminded them that they had an audience.
The three of them groaned aloud, but before they could say a word Usagi began hopping up and down excitedly. “I wanna see!”
“See what?”
“I wanna see you change into Sailor Neptune! That big guy said that you could do it, so let’s see it!” To make sure he couldn’t say no, Usagi began giving him her pitiful look. “Pweese…”
“But I don’t have any water to change. It usually takes being splashed to change into a girl and stuff,” Ranma replied nervously. Looking at the other scouts, he could only shudder at how he would look in his female form wearing a fuku. “So you see,” he said in a slightly higher voice. “Since there ain’t no water I can’t change and…” Ranma stopped and noticed a few differences. The first was that he seemed shorter, his hands were slender, and his voice had changed. “Oh no…”
“Oh wow! I think Ranma-papa can now become Ranma-mama anytime she wants!” Hotaru giggled cutely as the petite redhead looked over herself and tried to determine where the water came from.
“It’s not possible…” Ranma-chan said in disbelief as she examined herself. “There’s no water, so how?”
“Ranma…” Michiru said softly to get his attention. “Neptune controls the realm of water, so I think you have conscious control of your curse now.” Even as she said this, Setsuna was beginning to develop a Grade ‘A’ Headache, complete with capital letters.
Of course, right after hearing that from his wife, Ranma thought about it and it sadly made sense. “So how do I change back?”
“Ranma…” Setsuna said tiredly. “Just think of how you changed in the first place, you probably just thought of your female form and you changed.”
“Really?” she asked. Thinking of his male form for a moment made him male again. “This is great!” He did his ‘I Can Control My Curse’ dance, which reminded people a lot of the ‘Snoopy Dance’ and had them laughing.
Ami just watched this in fascination. Even though they had seen the Starlights, this was quite a bit different.
After changing from male to female and back a few times Usagi interrupted again. “Pweese… I wanna see you as Sailor Neptune!” This made the others stop laughing and Ranma to stop dancing.
“Um… just how do I do that anyway?” Michiru moved up to the now female Ranma and whispered into her ear. Whatever she said to her sex-changing mate, caused Ranma-chan to turn pale. “You mean I gotta say THAT?!” Seeing her nod, Ranma just sighed and moved away from the others. “Um… god this is so stupid…Neptune Power Make-Up!”
Just as Ranma had witnessed Michiru undergo her magical transformation, so did Ranma-chan become the sailor-suited warrior of love and justice of the planet Neptune. And to his horror, that meant wearing the really short fuku, high-heels, earrings, choker, tiara and to top it off a very skintight leotard.
It took Ranma all of 5 seconds to examine herself, catalogue the changes... and then begin screaming at the top of her lungs. True he’s dressed as a cheerleader before, as well as wearing a leotard, but all the changes, happening at one time was a bit much for him.
Setsuna found out that her headache was only just beginning. As soon as Ranma noticed what she had on, resulted in Ranma-chan flipping up her skirt; giving everyone a clean unobstructed view of her thighs, including Mamoru who then passed out, and then she started screaming like a banshee. On top of that, Ranma hysterically tried to run around in circles. The stress was on ‘tried’, as after five steps Ranma’s face was introduced to the hard surface followed by a muffled ‘ow’ from her with her wives rushing to her aid.
As the two were trying to help the new Sailor Scout to her feet, a low groan was heard from Mamoru. “Ugh… oh man…”
“Mamo-chan! Are you ok?”
“Um… yeah, I…” he started, and then stopped as he realized that he was looking straight up Usagi’s skirt. “Gah!” he so eloquently said, then had a flashback of being flashed by Ranma-chan. That was all it took for Mamoru Chiba, or as he was otherwise known as Tuxedo Mask and Future Prince Endymion, to pass out again with a dribble of blood trickling out his nose.
“Mamo-chan!” Usagi wailed as she knelt beside him and tried to help him up off the floor.
Hearing Usagi’s scream brought Ranma back to himself, or rather, herself. “Wha?” She then noticed that Mamoru was passed out on the ground with blood still dribbling out his nose.
“It’s not fair…” Ranma-chan grumbled.
“What’s not love?” Michiru asked with a smile.
“He gets a cape and stuff, why can’t I get somethin’ like that too?” Even as she said that, Ranma-chan became Ranma again, but this time Ranma was wearing a black and red cape with the symbols of Uranus and Neptune on the back with a Chinese dragon linking the two of them. Although he was not wearing a top hat, he still had a black mask on which covered his nose, eyes, forehead and most of the top of his head as well. But what surprised him the most was the sword that was on his left hip. “Um… cool?”
“Cool?” Asked Haruka incredulously. “You just changed into a hunk in a tux and all you can say is cool!?”
Even as she said this, the inners were thinking that things just weren’t fair. ‘How’d Haruka and Michiru get a hunk like him for a husband when they weren’t even interested in guys? And why of all people did it have to be Ranma and why did he have to look so good in that tuxedo?
“I’m in love…” Mumbled Makoto and Minako.
“Wow…” Rei said and looked a bit envious. ‘Why do I feel like grabbing and squeezing something? Preferably something…’ She finally noticed where she’s staring. ‘Oh….’
“Oh my…” Ami said and then thought, ‘He looks good, much better than Mamoru.’ Even as she thought this, she discreetly tried to wipe the bit of drool off her lips
“Why’d he have to take my clothes and make them look better?” Mamoru mumbled.
Usagi was the only one not to say anything, but instead she was wondering, ‘Why can’t Mamo-chan look so good in a cape? I mean he looks good… but not THIS good!’
“You know…” Michiru said suddenly. “I think it’s time for us to get back home…” Even though she was talking to everyone, she had her eyes on Ranma and her thoughts about going home had nothing to do with the fact that he was in a tuxedo. They had EVERYTHING to do with getting him out of it.
Hotaru though noticed the look in her Michiru-mama’s eyes. “Chibi-Usa … can I come over to your place for a little bit?”
“Huh?” the little girl said then smiled as she noticed the looks that Haruka and Michiru were giving Ranma. “Oh sure!”
Setsuna suddenly blinked as Haruka, and Michiru had a spike of power run though them, but before she could say a word, the two lifted their hands at the inners and her and told them, “We’ll see you later!”
The assembled group could only stare as a wave of power washed over them and in a blink of an eye; everyone was teleported away but Haruka, Michiru, and Ranma.
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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.
A bit thanks to Glazedlookineyes101 for helping me edit the story and fix a number of my errors. I do have to say that my ego as hit by the number of errors I had. But oh well I never claimed to be a professional writer. Though I will say that Glazedlookineyes101 did too good of a job and several of the lines I had for Ranma were corrected so I had to tone those down a little to match his speech.
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Chapter 8: Sailor Neptune Power Make-up!
Setsuna’s headache only got worse as she tried to get the other scouts to pay attention to something other than the newlywed’s rings. Of course this brought on a completely new round of discussion as Ranma decided that if they wanted to see his ring that bad, then he’d just take it off and let them look it over in as much detail as they wanted. It was at this point that he realized that he couldn’t remove the ring. Then again, neither of his wives could either.
“Um…” Ranma said as intelligently as he could. “At least we don’t have to worry about someone trying to steal ‘em?”
Michiru giggled at him and then kissed him on the cheek. “Even better, this is permanent it seems. We’re stuck with each other.”
Haruka snorted and then tried to cover it quickly. “You make it sound like a bad thing,” she teased.
“Not at all!” Ranma replied happily and quickly gave his wives a couple of kisses before the giggling of the inners reminded them that they had an audience.
The three of them groaned aloud, but before they could say a word Usagi began hopping up and down excitedly. “I wanna see!”
“See what?”
“I wanna see you change into Sailor Neptune! That big guy said that you could do it, so let’s see it!” To make sure he couldn’t say no, Usagi began giving him her pitiful look. “Pweese…”
“But I don’t have any water to change. It usually takes being splashed to change into a girl and stuff,” Ranma replied nervously. Looking at the other scouts, he could only shudder at how he would look in his female form wearing a fuku. “So you see,” he said in a slightly higher voice. “Since there ain’t no water I can’t change and…” Ranma stopped and noticed a few differences. The first was that he seemed shorter, his hands were slender, and his voice had changed. “Oh no…”
“Oh wow! I think Ranma-papa can now become Ranma-mama anytime she wants!” Hotaru giggled cutely as the petite redhead looked over herself and tried to determine where the water came from.
“It’s not possible…” Ranma-chan said in disbelief as she examined herself. “There’s no water, so how?”
“Ranma…” Michiru said softly to get his attention. “Neptune controls the realm of water, so I think you have conscious control of your curse now.” Even as she said this, Setsuna was beginning to develop a Grade ‘A’ Headache, complete with capital letters.
Of course, right after hearing that from his wife, Ranma thought about it and it sadly made sense. “So how do I change back?”
“Ranma…” Setsuna said tiredly. “Just think of how you changed in the first place, you probably just thought of your female form and you changed.”
“Really?” she asked. Thinking of his male form for a moment made him male again. “This is great!” He did his ‘I Can Control My Curse’ dance, which reminded people a lot of the ‘Snoopy Dance’ and had them laughing.
Ami just watched this in fascination. Even though they had seen the Starlights, this was quite a bit different.
After changing from male to female and back a few times Usagi interrupted again. “Pweese… I wanna see you as Sailor Neptune!” This made the others stop laughing and Ranma to stop dancing.
“Um… just how do I do that anyway?” Michiru moved up to the now female Ranma and whispered into her ear. Whatever she said to her sex-changing mate, caused Ranma-chan to turn pale. “You mean I gotta say THAT?!” Seeing her nod, Ranma just sighed and moved away from the others. “Um… god this is so stupid…Neptune Power Make-Up!”
Just as Ranma had witnessed Michiru undergo her magical transformation, so did Ranma-chan become the sailor-suited warrior of love and justice of the planet Neptune. And to his horror, that meant wearing the really short fuku, high-heels, earrings, choker, tiara and to top it off a very skintight leotard.
It took Ranma all of 5 seconds to examine herself, catalogue the changes... and then begin screaming at the top of her lungs. True he’s dressed as a cheerleader before, as well as wearing a leotard, but all the changes, happening at one time was a bit much for him.
Setsuna found out that her headache was only just beginning. As soon as Ranma noticed what she had on, resulted in Ranma-chan flipping up her skirt; giving everyone a clean unobstructed view of her thighs, including Mamoru who then passed out, and then she started screaming like a banshee. On top of that, Ranma hysterically tried to run around in circles. The stress was on ‘tried’, as after five steps Ranma’s face was introduced to the hard surface followed by a muffled ‘ow’ from her with her wives rushing to her aid.
As the two were trying to help the new Sailor Scout to her feet, a low groan was heard from Mamoru. “Ugh… oh man…”
“Mamo-chan! Are you ok?”
“Um… yeah, I…” he started, and then stopped as he realized that he was looking straight up Usagi’s skirt. “Gah!” he so eloquently said, then had a flashback of being flashed by Ranma-chan. That was all it took for Mamoru Chiba, or as he was otherwise known as Tuxedo Mask and Future Prince Endymion, to pass out again with a dribble of blood trickling out his nose.
“Mamo-chan!” Usagi wailed as she knelt beside him and tried to help him up off the floor.
Hearing Usagi’s scream brought Ranma back to himself, or rather, herself. “Wha?” She then noticed that Mamoru was passed out on the ground with blood still dribbling out his nose.
“It’s not fair…” Ranma-chan grumbled.
“What’s not love?” Michiru asked with a smile.
“He gets a cape and stuff, why can’t I get somethin’ like that too?” Even as she said that, Ranma-chan became Ranma again, but this time Ranma was wearing a black and red cape with the symbols of Uranus and Neptune on the back with a Chinese dragon linking the two of them. Although he was not wearing a top hat, he still had a black mask on which covered his nose, eyes, forehead and most of the top of his head as well. But what surprised him the most was the sword that was on his left hip. “Um… cool?”
“Cool?” Asked Haruka incredulously. “You just changed into a hunk in a tux and all you can say is cool!?”
Even as she said this, the inners were thinking that things just weren’t fair. ‘How’d Haruka and Michiru get a hunk like him for a husband when they weren’t even interested in guys? And why of all people did it have to be Ranma and why did he have to look so good in that tuxedo?
“I’m in love…” Mumbled Makoto and Minako.
“Wow…” Rei said and looked a bit envious. ‘Why do I feel like grabbing and squeezing something? Preferably something…’ She finally noticed where she’s staring. ‘Oh….’
“Oh my…” Ami said and then thought, ‘He looks good, much better than Mamoru.’ Even as she thought this, she discreetly tried to wipe the bit of drool off her lips
“Why’d he have to take my clothes and make them look better?” Mamoru mumbled.
Usagi was the only one not to say anything, but instead she was wondering, ‘Why can’t Mamo-chan look so good in a cape? I mean he looks good… but not THIS good!’
“You know…” Michiru said suddenly. “I think it’s time for us to get back home…” Even though she was talking to everyone, she had her eyes on Ranma and her thoughts about going home had nothing to do with the fact that he was in a tuxedo. They had EVERYTHING to do with getting him out of it.
Hotaru though noticed the look in her Michiru-mama’s eyes. “Chibi-Usa … can I come over to your place for a little bit?”
“Huh?” the little girl said then smiled as she noticed the looks that Haruka and Michiru were giving Ranma. “Oh sure!”
Setsuna suddenly blinked as Haruka, and Michiru had a spike of power run though them, but before she could say a word, the two lifted their hands at the inners and her and told them, “We’ll see you later!”
The assembled group could only stare as a wave of power washed over them and in a blink of an eye; everyone was teleported away but Haruka, Michiru, and Ranma.
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