Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ Nekoken is Out of the Bag ❯ Planning for the Future ( Chapter 9 )
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Nekoken Is Out Of The Bag!
by Lord Archive
Characters are own Rumiko Takahashi and Shogakukan and are used without permission. All rights reserved.
This story takes place after manga volume 38. While at times darker than canon, this series has its share of Takahashi styled humor.
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Chapter 9 - Planning for the Future
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Akane was pleasantly surprised to find that she woke up before Ranma did. His early morning practice had given him the habit of waking up before she did. This was the first time in a long while that she had seen him asleep when he hadn't fallen asleep first from exhaustion, or awakened her by screaming in the middle of a nightmare.
Akane absentmindedly stroked his hair of the man who was her lover and soon to be her husband. She glanced at the clock, and noticed it was almost nine-thirty. He really slept in this morning. Normally he would've been up three hours ago. Then again, she did keep him awake much later than usual. He certainly wouldn't complain about it.
Ranma awoke slowly. He realized someone was playing with his hair. He opened his eyes and smiled at his fiancee. "Morning."
Akane gave him a quick kiss. "Good morning. How did you sleep?"
"I slept fine..." Ranma frowned. "Though last night it was your turn to wake me up."
Akane blinked. "Huh?"
"Well, I was starting to have a nightmare the next thing I know, you're punching me in your sleep," Ranma laughed sheepishly.
"I was?" Akane looked concerned.
Ranma waved it off. "Yeah, but don't worry about it. It was turning out to be a bad nightmare, and I'm glad you woke me."
"Are you sure?" Akane pouted. "I don't want to hurt you."
"Yeah I'm sure, and if Ryoga didn't mind you thrashing around at night, why should I?" Ranma joked lamely.
Akane frowned. "Okay... but please don't remind about Ryoga's curse." A slight smile returned to her face. "We better hurry and get downstairs for breakfast and then we get to plan our wedding!"
That didn't sound like fun to Ranma.
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Ranma watched, bored out of his skull, as the Tendo and Saotome families went over details of a western wedding, his wedding. He didn't see much point to this: get into a suit, toss a dress on Akane, go in front of a minister and say, 'I do.' What more was there? Ranma was actually relieved when a pair of Amazons interrupted.
Something wasn't right with how the Amazons were dressed. Their clothes appeared to be ceremonial in nature. Another odd thing was that if this was some attempt to get Ranma married to Shampoo, why did Shampoo look upset, like this was the last place she wanted to be?
"What do you want old ghoul? There's no way you're going to force me to marry Shampoo," Ranma said sternly.
"You will refer to me as Honored Elder." Cologne smacked Ranma with her staff. "As for your engagement to Shampoo, I offer you a means to declare it null and void."
"Really?" Ranma asked, shocked, stunned, and surprised.
"If you become an Amazon through trial, rather than marriage, you'll be able to break the engagement if Shampoo agrees to it." Cologne glanced at Shampoo. "And she will agree to it."
Shampoo sadly nodded.
Ranma couldn't believe it, he was finally given an acceptable way out of an engagement. "When do we start?" he asked eagerly.
"You've already started Ranma. I had you learn Kachuu Tenshin Amaguriken to see if you were worthy of truly being an Amazon or just a concubine. Your ability to overcome obstacles has earned you a place in the tribe. If you can defeat two appointed champions, you'll be accepted as an Amazon. Follow me."
Ranma nodded, but was concerned. If Cologne chose herself and Happosai, he'd already lost. Ranma, and everyone else, followed Cologne to the dojo.
There were two people already in the dojo.
"Greetings, Saotome Ranma," Mousse said with a bow.
"I, Kuno Tatewaki, shall destroy you and free everyone from the spells you've woven to deceive them!" Kuno glared at Ranma.
Ranma shook his head. "Are these your 'champions?'"
Cologne nodded. "Defeat both of them and you are an Amazon."
"Are you intentionally setting this up so I'd win?" Ranma asked, not believing this was his final challenge.
"Would I do that?" Cologne looked at him with false innocence.
"All right then. Let's get this done with so I can be an Amazon then." He feared there was more to this, and that he really wasn't going to like it when he found out what that 'more' was, but he couldn't pass this chance up.
Akane stood off to the side, smiling. When dealing with Cologne to stop Ryoga, she started to trust the Amazon. Akane was a little concerned this was a trap of some kind, but she also remembered what Cologne said after they stopped Ryoga about Ranma's love belonging to her and that nothing could change that. This initiation would mean one less headache when making wedding preparations.
Ranma faced off against both Kuno and Mousse. Cologne shouted, "Begin!"
"I shall smite thee, you vile..." Kuno started to say before Ranma sent him through the roof and into lower Earth orbit with a boot to the head.
"I will not go easy on you, Saotome," Mousse said calmly, launching chains in an all-too familiar attack.
Ranma, wanting to have a quick decisive victory, dodged the attack, setting himself up for a series of impossibly fast punches. He was surprised when Mousse ducked the attack.
Mousse punched Ranma in the stomach. The pig-tailed boy responded by kicking him in the head who responded by launching an uppercut only to find himself Judo tossed to the other side of the room. Moving to get up, he was hit by a jump kick, sending him into a wall.
"Stay down, Mousse," Ranma said, punching the myopic Amazon.
Mousse collapsed, unconscious, after Ranma kicked him once more in the head.
Cologne smiled as she hoped towards Ranma. "Congratulations and welcome to the tribe. This is a copy of the rules you'll need to follow as an Amazon male." She handed Ranma an inch thick book.
"Now how about breaking the engagement?" Ranma asked.
"Of course. Shampoo, do you reject this Amazon male as a possible husband?"
"Yes," Shampoo reluctantly answered.
"You are no longer engaged," Cologne said.
Ranma blinked in confusion. "Um, you didn't ask me if I wanted to be engaged."
Akane scowled at him.
"You don't really have a say in breaking an engagement, only an Amazon female does," Cologne replied, smirking. "By the way, when you marry Akane, she'll be an Amazon female and your superior. Until then, she is an Amazon initiate."
Akane couldn't help but grin at this statement of being Ranma's superior, but was a little confused at the wink Cologne gave her.
Ranma rolled his eyes. "Like any girl could be the my superior."
"Hate to break this to you Ranma, but she's already your superior when it comes to her bossing you around," Nabiki smirked.
Cologne chuckled dryly. "I have one more thing to do before I return to the Nekohanten. Ranma, Shampoo, come here."
The two approached Cologne.
"It is time I name my successors. Shampoo, I name you Bearer of My Lore. You will be taught all my knowledge of magic, science and history, and guard all my possessions once I am no longer of this world. Ranma, I name you my Bearer of My Arts. You shall be taught all my knowledge of martial arts, chi, and combat magic."
Everyone in the room save Cologne, Shampoo, and the comatose Mousse gasped at this announcement.
"Do you accept your positions?" Cologne asked.
"Yes," Shampoo and Ranma answered.
"Very good," Cologne said. "Ranma, I shall contact you later about training you."
Ranma nodded.
"We'll take our leave now," Cologne said, waking up Mousse using shiatsu. The three original Amazons left.
"Ranma, my boy, you'll be the greatest martial artist that ever lived!" Genma elated.
"Once the old ghoul finishes training me... no one will ever be able to beat me," Ranma said in disbelief.
"Great, more to add to his ego. How am I going to get him to try other emotions besides confidence now?" Akane muttered to herself.
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Everyone had returned to planning the wedding. Most of the decorations and the reception had been planned, but two important topics in Ranma's mind had yet to be answered. "Um, whose family name will we take?" Ranma asked, uncertain.
"Mine, of course," Akane said flatly.
"I'm afraid not, Akane," Soun said.
"What? He should take my name. After all, we get the dojo because of me," Akane insisted.
"Dear, the agreement with Genma was that my daughter who married Ranma would take his name to continue his clan since Ranma is an only child. The dojo will still be called the Tendo Dojo, but you'll be Saotome Akane."
Akane shook her head. She would've liked to keep her name, but it'd be very hard to convince them to allow that. She resigned to get use to the idea of being a Saotome.
"Um, okay," Ranma said. "Now when are we going to set the wedding date?"
"Next Saturday looks nice," Soun said.
"I was thinking more like after graduating from high school," Ranma suggested.
"Why should we wait, Ranma?" Akane asked fiercely.
"I don't want to be saddled with the responsibilities of a husband yet," Ranma replied.
Akane started to get angry. "Tell me what would be different once we get married?"
Ranma stammered trying to think of an answer. Her name getting changed didn't seem a good enough answer.
"Besides, Ranma," Nabiki intoned, "You're already milking the cow. You might as well buy it."
"What?!" Akane screeched.
Ranma sighed. "I guess you're right."
"Excuse me? Did you just refer to me as a cow?" Akane glared at Ranma and Nabiki.
"Ah..." Ranma lost capacity of speech.
"It's a figure of speech," Nabiki pointed out. "I just meant that since your already lovers, getting married is only a formality now."
"Oh," Akane said coldly, still glaring at them.
Ranma thought of something that might get Akane happy. "How about we get married at the end of this school year. It's only a month away now, and that way we could have an actual honeymoon too."
Akane smiled. "That's a great idea! Now where should we go?"
Nabiki scowled at Ranma. He just managed to up the cost of the wedding even more, but then grinned. "Oh, Akane, have you been to a gynecologist or at least a family planning clinic yet?"
Akane shifted nervously. "Um, no."
"Well, I guess it's a good thing I set up an appointment to see a gynecologist on Tuesday, then," Nabiki informed.
"I guess," Akane said. While she knew she had to go, she didn't like the idea.
Nabiki smirked, "Ranma, I set up an appoint for you too." She had been planning to get back at Ranma for inadvertently raping Akane while in Nekoken. Now was the perfect time and excuse to make him pay.
Akane and Nodoka twitched.
"Um... what's a guyecolgy?" Ranma asked, he hadn't really paid attention.
"Gynecologist, a doctor specializing in women's medicine," Nabiki informed.
"What?!" Ranma stammered. "Why would I need to see that kind of doctor?"
"You turn into a girl. It'd be a good idea for you to have that kind of check up at some point," Nabiki explained.
"Come on Nabiki," Akane fumed. "Why would he need to? It's not like Ranma has... er, never mind."
Nodoka blinked. "He has... periods?"
Ranma barely nodded, whispering, "Yes."
The parents in the room crashed to the floor in shock.
"You didn't know?" Kasumi asked.
"I didn't think the curse was that... complete," Nodoka whispered. It sounded so wrong that her manly son would have to deal with THAT monthly issue.
Nabiki smirked, "Anyway, there are some female problems that can threaten your health. It wouldn't hurt you to see the doctor to make sure your female body is healthy. Besides, if Akane has to go through it for you, you should too."
Akane couldn't help but agree to Nabiki's reasoning, so she nodded.
"There's no way I'm going to woman's doctor!" Ranma shouted.
"Ranma, Dear," Nodoka frowned. "Nabiki is... right. It would be a good idea for you to see the doctor. Especially seeing as your curse might cause some sort of complications."
Ranma knew he was defeated if his Mom thought he should go. "Fine," he said weakly.
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Ranma, while sitting in his and Akane's room waiting for her before going to bed, read a little of the Amazon laws. He stared at the law pertaining to the initiation of a male Amazon: 'A newly admitted male of the tribe must be shown the pleasures that a woman can give by an appointed Amazon woman.'
"This is so not good," he muttered.
"What is?" Akane asked, looking over his shoulder at what he'd been reading.
Ranma became very nervous, he hadn't heard Akane enter the room. He was now trying to keep the book of laws away from her.
Akane grabbed it. Skimming over the two pages, she found the same passage Ranma had read. "What?!"
Akane noticed there was a little more to that law: 'Amendment - An Amazon initiate may take the place of the Amazon woman if appointed by an elder of the tribe.'
Ranma was now confused at that grin Akane was giving him. "Ah... Akane?"
"Looks like Cologne appointed me to show you what pleasure a woman can give an Amazon male," Akane said in a sultry tone.
"But, it says Amazon woman must do it, and you're not one yet," Ranma nervously pointed out.
Akane scowled. "You didn't read further. An Amazon initiate can also do so if appointed by an elder." She held the book in his face for him to read the amendment. "I am an Amazon initiate, so I get to show you." She tossed the book onto the desk. She got him to stand up and started to kiss him. Breaking the kiss, she said seductively, "I'm in control tonight. You'll do as I say."
Ranma nodded.
Ranma rather liked it when Akane led, and no doubt, she liked it when he led. When the other person led, it meant getting to lay back, letting the other focus on giving pleasure, and not expecting to have pleasure to be returned. Most times they pleasured each other almost equally, but tonight, he was hers to toy with.
Akane would've liked to have planned this out before hand. She could've made even more of this. She certainly planned to make the most of it. First giving him oral pleasure. While he recovered, she then gave herself joy while he watched. Getting him ready to go again and showing him where she liked to be touched. Finally she straddled her beloved and rode him into exhausting euphoria.
by Lord Archive
Characters are own Rumiko Takahashi and Shogakukan and are used without permission. All rights reserved.
This story takes place after manga volume 38. While at times darker than canon, this series has its share of Takahashi styled humor.
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Chapter 9 - Planning for the Future
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Akane was pleasantly surprised to find that she woke up before Ranma did. His early morning practice had given him the habit of waking up before she did. This was the first time in a long while that she had seen him asleep when he hadn't fallen asleep first from exhaustion, or awakened her by screaming in the middle of a nightmare.
Akane absentmindedly stroked his hair of the man who was her lover and soon to be her husband. She glanced at the clock, and noticed it was almost nine-thirty. He really slept in this morning. Normally he would've been up three hours ago. Then again, she did keep him awake much later than usual. He certainly wouldn't complain about it.
Ranma awoke slowly. He realized someone was playing with his hair. He opened his eyes and smiled at his fiancee. "Morning."
Akane gave him a quick kiss. "Good morning. How did you sleep?"
"I slept fine..." Ranma frowned. "Though last night it was your turn to wake me up."
Akane blinked. "Huh?"
"Well, I was starting to have a nightmare the next thing I know, you're punching me in your sleep," Ranma laughed sheepishly.
"I was?" Akane looked concerned.
Ranma waved it off. "Yeah, but don't worry about it. It was turning out to be a bad nightmare, and I'm glad you woke me."
"Are you sure?" Akane pouted. "I don't want to hurt you."
"Yeah I'm sure, and if Ryoga didn't mind you thrashing around at night, why should I?" Ranma joked lamely.
Akane frowned. "Okay... but please don't remind about Ryoga's curse." A slight smile returned to her face. "We better hurry and get downstairs for breakfast and then we get to plan our wedding!"
That didn't sound like fun to Ranma.
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Ranma watched, bored out of his skull, as the Tendo and Saotome families went over details of a western wedding, his wedding. He didn't see much point to this: get into a suit, toss a dress on Akane, go in front of a minister and say, 'I do.' What more was there? Ranma was actually relieved when a pair of Amazons interrupted.
Something wasn't right with how the Amazons were dressed. Their clothes appeared to be ceremonial in nature. Another odd thing was that if this was some attempt to get Ranma married to Shampoo, why did Shampoo look upset, like this was the last place she wanted to be?
"What do you want old ghoul? There's no way you're going to force me to marry Shampoo," Ranma said sternly.
"You will refer to me as Honored Elder." Cologne smacked Ranma with her staff. "As for your engagement to Shampoo, I offer you a means to declare it null and void."
"Really?" Ranma asked, shocked, stunned, and surprised.
"If you become an Amazon through trial, rather than marriage, you'll be able to break the engagement if Shampoo agrees to it." Cologne glanced at Shampoo. "And she will agree to it."
Shampoo sadly nodded.
Ranma couldn't believe it, he was finally given an acceptable way out of an engagement. "When do we start?" he asked eagerly.
"You've already started Ranma. I had you learn Kachuu Tenshin Amaguriken to see if you were worthy of truly being an Amazon or just a concubine. Your ability to overcome obstacles has earned you a place in the tribe. If you can defeat two appointed champions, you'll be accepted as an Amazon. Follow me."
Ranma nodded, but was concerned. If Cologne chose herself and Happosai, he'd already lost. Ranma, and everyone else, followed Cologne to the dojo.
There were two people already in the dojo.
"Greetings, Saotome Ranma," Mousse said with a bow.
"I, Kuno Tatewaki, shall destroy you and free everyone from the spells you've woven to deceive them!" Kuno glared at Ranma.
Ranma shook his head. "Are these your 'champions?'"
Cologne nodded. "Defeat both of them and you are an Amazon."
"Are you intentionally setting this up so I'd win?" Ranma asked, not believing this was his final challenge.
"Would I do that?" Cologne looked at him with false innocence.
"All right then. Let's get this done with so I can be an Amazon then." He feared there was more to this, and that he really wasn't going to like it when he found out what that 'more' was, but he couldn't pass this chance up.
Akane stood off to the side, smiling. When dealing with Cologne to stop Ryoga, she started to trust the Amazon. Akane was a little concerned this was a trap of some kind, but she also remembered what Cologne said after they stopped Ryoga about Ranma's love belonging to her and that nothing could change that. This initiation would mean one less headache when making wedding preparations.
Ranma faced off against both Kuno and Mousse. Cologne shouted, "Begin!"
"I shall smite thee, you vile..." Kuno started to say before Ranma sent him through the roof and into lower Earth orbit with a boot to the head.
"I will not go easy on you, Saotome," Mousse said calmly, launching chains in an all-too familiar attack.
Ranma, wanting to have a quick decisive victory, dodged the attack, setting himself up for a series of impossibly fast punches. He was surprised when Mousse ducked the attack.
Mousse punched Ranma in the stomach. The pig-tailed boy responded by kicking him in the head who responded by launching an uppercut only to find himself Judo tossed to the other side of the room. Moving to get up, he was hit by a jump kick, sending him into a wall.
"Stay down, Mousse," Ranma said, punching the myopic Amazon.
Mousse collapsed, unconscious, after Ranma kicked him once more in the head.
Cologne smiled as she hoped towards Ranma. "Congratulations and welcome to the tribe. This is a copy of the rules you'll need to follow as an Amazon male." She handed Ranma an inch thick book.
"Now how about breaking the engagement?" Ranma asked.
"Of course. Shampoo, do you reject this Amazon male as a possible husband?"
"Yes," Shampoo reluctantly answered.
"You are no longer engaged," Cologne said.
Ranma blinked in confusion. "Um, you didn't ask me if I wanted to be engaged."
Akane scowled at him.
"You don't really have a say in breaking an engagement, only an Amazon female does," Cologne replied, smirking. "By the way, when you marry Akane, she'll be an Amazon female and your superior. Until then, she is an Amazon initiate."
Akane couldn't help but grin at this statement of being Ranma's superior, but was a little confused at the wink Cologne gave her.
Ranma rolled his eyes. "Like any girl could be the my superior."
"Hate to break this to you Ranma, but she's already your superior when it comes to her bossing you around," Nabiki smirked.
Cologne chuckled dryly. "I have one more thing to do before I return to the Nekohanten. Ranma, Shampoo, come here."
The two approached Cologne.
"It is time I name my successors. Shampoo, I name you Bearer of My Lore. You will be taught all my knowledge of magic, science and history, and guard all my possessions once I am no longer of this world. Ranma, I name you my Bearer of My Arts. You shall be taught all my knowledge of martial arts, chi, and combat magic."
Everyone in the room save Cologne, Shampoo, and the comatose Mousse gasped at this announcement.
"Do you accept your positions?" Cologne asked.
"Yes," Shampoo and Ranma answered.
"Very good," Cologne said. "Ranma, I shall contact you later about training you."
Ranma nodded.
"We'll take our leave now," Cologne said, waking up Mousse using shiatsu. The three original Amazons left.
"Ranma, my boy, you'll be the greatest martial artist that ever lived!" Genma elated.
"Once the old ghoul finishes training me... no one will ever be able to beat me," Ranma said in disbelief.
"Great, more to add to his ego. How am I going to get him to try other emotions besides confidence now?" Akane muttered to herself.
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Everyone had returned to planning the wedding. Most of the decorations and the reception had been planned, but two important topics in Ranma's mind had yet to be answered. "Um, whose family name will we take?" Ranma asked, uncertain.
"Mine, of course," Akane said flatly.
"I'm afraid not, Akane," Soun said.
"What? He should take my name. After all, we get the dojo because of me," Akane insisted.
"Dear, the agreement with Genma was that my daughter who married Ranma would take his name to continue his clan since Ranma is an only child. The dojo will still be called the Tendo Dojo, but you'll be Saotome Akane."
Akane shook her head. She would've liked to keep her name, but it'd be very hard to convince them to allow that. She resigned to get use to the idea of being a Saotome.
"Um, okay," Ranma said. "Now when are we going to set the wedding date?"
"Next Saturday looks nice," Soun said.
"I was thinking more like after graduating from high school," Ranma suggested.
"Why should we wait, Ranma?" Akane asked fiercely.
"I don't want to be saddled with the responsibilities of a husband yet," Ranma replied.
Akane started to get angry. "Tell me what would be different once we get married?"
Ranma stammered trying to think of an answer. Her name getting changed didn't seem a good enough answer.
"Besides, Ranma," Nabiki intoned, "You're already milking the cow. You might as well buy it."
"What?!" Akane screeched.
Ranma sighed. "I guess you're right."
"Excuse me? Did you just refer to me as a cow?" Akane glared at Ranma and Nabiki.
"Ah..." Ranma lost capacity of speech.
"It's a figure of speech," Nabiki pointed out. "I just meant that since your already lovers, getting married is only a formality now."
"Oh," Akane said coldly, still glaring at them.
Ranma thought of something that might get Akane happy. "How about we get married at the end of this school year. It's only a month away now, and that way we could have an actual honeymoon too."
Akane smiled. "That's a great idea! Now where should we go?"
Nabiki scowled at Ranma. He just managed to up the cost of the wedding even more, but then grinned. "Oh, Akane, have you been to a gynecologist or at least a family planning clinic yet?"
Akane shifted nervously. "Um, no."
"Well, I guess it's a good thing I set up an appointment to see a gynecologist on Tuesday, then," Nabiki informed.
"I guess," Akane said. While she knew she had to go, she didn't like the idea.
Nabiki smirked, "Ranma, I set up an appoint for you too." She had been planning to get back at Ranma for inadvertently raping Akane while in Nekoken. Now was the perfect time and excuse to make him pay.
Akane and Nodoka twitched.
"Um... what's a guyecolgy?" Ranma asked, he hadn't really paid attention.
"Gynecologist, a doctor specializing in women's medicine," Nabiki informed.
"What?!" Ranma stammered. "Why would I need to see that kind of doctor?"
"You turn into a girl. It'd be a good idea for you to have that kind of check up at some point," Nabiki explained.
"Come on Nabiki," Akane fumed. "Why would he need to? It's not like Ranma has... er, never mind."
Nodoka blinked. "He has... periods?"
Ranma barely nodded, whispering, "Yes."
The parents in the room crashed to the floor in shock.
"You didn't know?" Kasumi asked.
"I didn't think the curse was that... complete," Nodoka whispered. It sounded so wrong that her manly son would have to deal with THAT monthly issue.
Nabiki smirked, "Anyway, there are some female problems that can threaten your health. It wouldn't hurt you to see the doctor to make sure your female body is healthy. Besides, if Akane has to go through it for you, you should too."
Akane couldn't help but agree to Nabiki's reasoning, so she nodded.
"There's no way I'm going to woman's doctor!" Ranma shouted.
"Ranma, Dear," Nodoka frowned. "Nabiki is... right. It would be a good idea for you to see the doctor. Especially seeing as your curse might cause some sort of complications."
Ranma knew he was defeated if his Mom thought he should go. "Fine," he said weakly.
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Ranma, while sitting in his and Akane's room waiting for her before going to bed, read a little of the Amazon laws. He stared at the law pertaining to the initiation of a male Amazon: 'A newly admitted male of the tribe must be shown the pleasures that a woman can give by an appointed Amazon woman.'
"This is so not good," he muttered.
"What is?" Akane asked, looking over his shoulder at what he'd been reading.
Ranma became very nervous, he hadn't heard Akane enter the room. He was now trying to keep the book of laws away from her.
Akane grabbed it. Skimming over the two pages, she found the same passage Ranma had read. "What?!"
Akane noticed there was a little more to that law: 'Amendment - An Amazon initiate may take the place of the Amazon woman if appointed by an elder of the tribe.'
Ranma was now confused at that grin Akane was giving him. "Ah... Akane?"
"Looks like Cologne appointed me to show you what pleasure a woman can give an Amazon male," Akane said in a sultry tone.
"But, it says Amazon woman must do it, and you're not one yet," Ranma nervously pointed out.
Akane scowled. "You didn't read further. An Amazon initiate can also do so if appointed by an elder." She held the book in his face for him to read the amendment. "I am an Amazon initiate, so I get to show you." She tossed the book onto the desk. She got him to stand up and started to kiss him. Breaking the kiss, she said seductively, "I'm in control tonight. You'll do as I say."
Ranma nodded.
Ranma rather liked it when Akane led, and no doubt, she liked it when he led. When the other person led, it meant getting to lay back, letting the other focus on giving pleasure, and not expecting to have pleasure to be returned. Most times they pleasured each other almost equally, but tonight, he was hers to toy with.
Akane would've liked to have planned this out before hand. She could've made even more of this. She certainly planned to make the most of it. First giving him oral pleasure. While he recovered, she then gave herself joy while he watched. Getting him ready to go again and showing him where she liked to be touched. Finally she straddled her beloved and rode him into exhausting euphoria.