Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ Lust ❯ Frustration ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: The characters in this story is the work of Rumiko Takahashi and Viz. I don't own, but if I did cute little Ryouga would be…<Ahem>. Went a little off track there. Anyway enjoy the story. ^~^

 

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Punch. Jab. Punch. Jab.

 

"HAH!!"

 

Clothesline. Punch. Uppercut.

 

"HAH!!"

 

Kick. Sidekick. Roundhouse. Back-kick.

 

"HIYAH!!"

 

High-kick. Mid-kick. Low-kick. Sweep.

 

"YAH!!"

 

Akane stood and took a calming breath to cool down. 'Time to brick break.' she thought as she began to set up.

 

After the last few competitors had come challenging the dojo she had taken up training again. As heir she was responsible for defending the dojo's honor.

 

'Not him!' her mind screamed, 'I'm just as capable as he is.'

 

'Yeah right. At least be honest. You're not even close to his level.' A snide little voice said. And it was far too honest for it's own good.

 

"AARRGH!" she yells and the three concrete cinderblocks crumble under her fist.

 

"Damn him!" She panted. It all came so easy for him.

 

So what, he's been training since he was a baby.

 

So what, he traveled all over Japan and China.

 

So what he was strong, and agile.

Or his body was tone and lean. And sleak.

 

So what, his muscles straining and glistening with sweat when he practiced.

 

So what he was totally hot.

 

Shaking herself out of those thoughts she quickly bent down to pick up her towel.

 

'Oh, just admit it. Be honest.' the voice called.

Sighing she straightened and headed for the door.

 

It was right though, she loved him and now her body was taking over.

 

'And it's only gotten worse, being that you're around him sooo much.' the voice drawled.

 

Yes, yes. The thoughts had become an almost constant thing.

 

His handsome face, smoky gray eyes.

 

His body.

 

Period.

 

Were all etched into her mind.

Closing the door behind her she leaned against it.

 

'And?' the voice prodded.

 

'All right! I'm also into his girl half too. Happy?' She gave a sigh and admitted that she liked both his halves. Neither was safe from her.

 

Pushing away from the door she headed for the house.

 

But it wasn't all her fault for liking her. It was as if Kuno had conjured up the predicament, with his speech and the constant bombardment of amorous guys, she had begun to wonder if boys weren't a bit over-rated and 'bam' in walks a gorgeous, petite, buxom, blue-eyed red head. She'd been strong, friendly and Akane had liked her instantly.

 

Oh God?! Was she really the pervert-girl that Shampoo had called her?

 

'No, no, it's just hormones. I'm confused and it's okay. I'm just at that experimental stage.'

 

'Oh, come off it. How can you be confused? It's the same person only a different body.' the voice chimed in.

 

'SHUT UP!'

 

Walking into house she headed for the stairs.

 

"I need a shower." She mumbled absently. As she came to the foot of the stairs a sound stopped her.

 

"Aarrhyah!" His voice was already conjuring his image in her mind. He and his father were out by the pond sparring, he was wearing his white tank and loose Chinese pants, his movements were strong and graceful, his muscles glistened with sweat.

 

Splash! That sound had her conjuring up his girl form; she was pulling herself out of the water, shirt clinging to her, nipples erect from the cold dip.

Akane stood panting as her body responded to the images. Quickly she ran up the stairs and into the bathroom.

 

 

"Man, Akane, it's about time. Whatcha do? Fall in?" Girl-type Ranma groused.

 

"Shut up you jerk!" she responded automatically, but she couldn't stop her eyes from traveling over Ranma's body. Her only covering was a towel slung over her neck to cover her nipples and loose pants.

 

Akane swallowed hard before yelling, "Ranma! Show some modesty!"

 

"Geez, chill out. I'm gonna take a shower anyway." Ranma grumbled as she walked past Akane and into the bathroom.

 

As soon as the door closed her legs gave and she slumped against the wall. She shivered with excitement and fear as she tried to compose herself.

 

'I won't be able to hide it much longer.' she thought, her hands had been itching to touch Ranma's breast and she had barely been able to hold back. Pushing away from the wall she looked back briefly before going quickly to her room.

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