Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ Ranma's Neko Curse ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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"..." - talking
'...' - thoughts
italics - dreams or emphasized word

Chapter 2
Lets skip two days.
Shampoo gave back sword.
Nodoka went home.
And now it's Sunday.

Ranma was in the park, rubbing his sore head. Akane had just malleted him for talking to Ukyo in private.
“Stupid bitch, always jumping to wrong conclusions.” grumbled Ranma as he stood up. “She's nothing like Kasumi. She's always nice, caring, and NOT hitting me.” `Not to mention she can cook, clean, and she's beautifull.' a small voice in the back of his head told him. "Yeah." agreed Ranma. 'Do you want to see her naked?' asked the voice. "Yeah...NO! What am I thinking! Those thoughts, about Kasumi, are worse than sinning!" He started to head home, while attempting to rid his mind of hentai thoughts concerning Kasumi.
"Nihoa Ranma!" (spelling?) Shampoo yelled, running towards him.
Ranma jumped at hearing his name called. "Oh! H-Hey, Shampoo. What's up?"
"Ranma, you look thirsty. Want some water? It good."
Ranma, just noticing how dry his mouth was, nodded.
She pulled a bottle of water out of her hand-bag, and handed it to him.
"Thanks." he said as he downed the water.
"You welcome." she said. "Ai-Ya!" Very late! Got to go! Bye-bye Ranma!" She ran off in the direction of the Cat Café.
'That was weird. Usually she asks me out on a date, or tries to get me to marry her.' This thought didn't have any time to mature, for he was suddenly bombarded with thoughts of Kasumi.
Ranma returned home, ate supper, took a shower, and was walking up the stairs to his room when he was stopped by Kasumi.
"Excuse me Ranma, but could I talk to you for a minute?" She had a worried look on her face.
"Sure. What do you need Kasumi?" 'Why does she look worried? It really doesn't suit her.'
"Well Ranma...you see...I uh... I'm ah...I'm the one that sent those rumors to your mother." Now she had a look of shame on her face.
"W-What?"
"I know it was wrong of me, but I had to let her see that your a man. Without giving your father anytime to interrupt." 'I want her to see you like I do, a man.'
"Oh, well...Thanks." was all he could say.

I wake up. I'm curled into a ball on a very comfortable bed. I get off the bed, but I can't stand up, so I'm on all fours.
I start to move and soon I find her. She's sleeping on the bed next to mine. I gently lay down and curl up next to her.
I guess that I'm not gentle enough, because she wakes up and says to me, "Ranma, it's still so early. Why are you so persistent at getting what you want this early in the morning?"
I mew in response and begin to softly purr in her ear.
She giggles madly. "Alright Ranma! Just remember that if I don't have breakfast done this morning, that it was your fault." Her angelic smile turns to a mischievous smirk as she pulls back the covers, revealing her naked body to me. She just lays there, waiting for me to make my move. But all that I can do is gaze at her astonishing body. "What are you waiting for? Is my pet kitty getting cold feet?" She moves into a position an her hands and knees and starts to shake herself at me, a silent tease.
Her taunting drives me mad, and I pounce.

Kasumi woke up like she always did, early. She left the room, took a quick shower, and went to the kitchen to start some breakfast.
She sat down to eat with everyone else, and there he was. The one that made her heart burn with passion, desire, love, and lust. He was sitting there eating his breakfast like he usually did, too fast.
"Bye everyone!" Called Nabiki as she left for school.
"Oh shoot!" Yelled Akane. "I'm going to be late for my meeting with the counselor! Bye! And Ranma, make sure that you get your baka ass to school on time!" She left.
"I hate to eat and run, but I gotta get me some new panties!" Declared Happosai as he left.
There was silence for a few minutes as the last four ate. Then, when Soun and Genma finished eating, they stood and started to leave.
"Kasumi," said her father, "take care of the house will you? Saotome and I have to go to a martial arts convention in Kyoto."
"Yes Father." Said Kasumi as the two walked out the door.
They were the only two left in the house. Just like she had wanted since they had been engaged.
Ranma set his bowl down. "Well, I better get going." He said as he stood up to leave.
"Ranma, before you go..." Kasumi looked at the floor, she had a small pink blush on her face.
"Yeah?"
"Will you help me with some laundry?" She stood up ,put on her angelic smile, and began walking towards the laundry room.
"Sure." Ranma followed her into the small dark room. He turned on the light to find Kasumi taking her dress off. "Um...er...I didn't mean to look!" He turned around very quickly.
"Ranma, it's okay. I want you to see me." She placed a hand on his shoulder.
"W-What?" A blush came to his face.
Kasumi pulled on his shoulder until he was facing her. She leaned up and kissed him. "I love you Ranma." She pulled away, placed her head on his chest, closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and let her dress slip off.
"I-I love you too Kasumi." He nervously wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
"I know Ranma." She looked up into his cloud-blue eyes. "Now, will you please act on that love?"

"Ranma! Wake up!" Akane was standing over him. "Now Ranma!"
SPLASH
She dumped a pail of cold water on him.
Akane was waiting for Ranma's yells of protest, she didn't care, she was prepared to yell back at him. But the yells never came.
Ranma was on all fours and hissing angrily at her. Like when he was in his neko-ken state.
"Ranma? Ranma What's wrong?" As far as she knew, there were no cats around this morning. "Ranma?" She reached her hand out towards him.
“Reow!” He lept up, scratched her hand, then took off out the room.
“Ow! Ranma get back here!” She ran out after him.
Akane burst into the living room where every one was starring at Kasumi, who was being rubbed on by a purring Ranma.
Kasumi had a large red blush on her face. `Why is he acting like this?' She asked herself. `Although I don't mind at all. This feels very good.' She sat very still, not talking, not moving, hardly breathing.
Akane starred in shock as Ranma moved onto Kasumi's lap, curled up, and continued to purr. Akane noticed he was purring louder than when he did when curled up on her own lap.
Kasumi recovered from her initial shock and started to lightly pet his head while giggling. “Silly Ranma! You should be sitting on Akane's lap, not mine.” The look in her eyes held sadness at her own words.
“Feh! If he thinks that he's going to sit on my lap now, he's got another thing coming!”
“Reowww!” He leapt up and scratched Akane on his way into the kitchen.
Everyone in the living room quickly followed him.
“Where is that boy!” Genma huffed. “He can't just scratch his fiancée like that!”
“Here he is.” Kasumi was sitting on her knees in front of the table. “Here kitty, kitty…” She reached her hand out towards him.
“Don't Kasumi! He'll scratch you or something!” Akane yelled as she ran towards her sister.
Ranma mewed cutely, and leaned his head into Kasumi's waiting hand. Kasumi went into a fit of light giggles at the shocked look on Akane's face. “Don't worry, he's perfectly calm now.”
“That's not the point.” Genma said in a matter-of -fact voice. “Ranma! You disgrace the Saotome name! How dare you attack your fiancée, then start cuddling up with Kasumi! I otta -!”
“Reeoowww.” Ranma jumped up and scratched Genma's face all to hell. Then he took off down the hall and up the stairs.
Everyone followed him yet again. They split up and searched the rooms for him. They didn't find any trace of him at all. That is, until Kasumi screamed from her room.
Everyone ran in the room to find Kasumi, flushed a bright red color, desperately reaching under her bed, pleading loudly. “Please Ranma! Give them back! They aren't meant to be used like that! Please!”
They all bent down and looked under the bed. There was Ranma, playing with some purple cloth, rubbing it up against his head, (just like cats do).
To the others, it didn't look like he was doing anything wrong, but Kasumi was still desperately trying to reach the cloth.
The identity of the cloth became known. Nabiki and Akane were furious, Genma and Soun were horrified, and Happosai began to snicker perversely.
Ranma was playing with a pair of Kasumi's panties!
This was too much for the young woman. The man she just recently realized she was in love with was now playing with her dirty underwear very perversely, her family was watching him, she couldn't do any thing to stop him, and it she felt like she was going to break into tears at any moment. She gave up trying to get them away from him. So she sat up and tried hard not to let the tears fall, but she was unsuccessful.
No body knew what to do. They had never encountered a crying Kasumi as far as they could remember, and had no way to console her.
“It's okay Kasumi.” Akane said as she walked over and gave her sister a hug. “I'll kill the pervert as soon as he gets out from under there.”
“Please don't.” SNIFFLE “He's not in his right mind.” SNIFFLE ”He's defensless, and don't you think that he'd run away again if you attacked him?” SNIFFLE `I didn't want the fist time Ranma sees my underwear to be with everyone else around too.'
Ranma slowly crawled out from under the bed, on his stomach.to investigate why Kasumi was crying. While crawling, he put the panties in his mouth, by the crotch, and climbed in between the two girls onto Kasumi's lap. He let out a happy purr once he got all the way on his `throne'.
Akane looked down at Ranma, then stood up with her mallet over her head in attack position. “Hold still Kasumi, I'm going to kill him!”
"Don't!" She grabed his head and held it close to her chest.
"Kasumi! He made you cry! He's a pervert! He needs to be punished!" Akane argued while lowering her mallet a little.
"If youwant to punish someone, hit the damed Panda- Baka! It's his fault that Ranma is even like this!" Kasumi held Ranma even tighter, and rubbed her cheek in his hair.

A/N: Dun-dun-dun-DUN! How will Nerima react to this new Kasumi? How will they fix Ranma? Will I ever find a psychiotrist that wont go insane durring my sessions? Who doesn't LOVEa good sub lymonal story? Will I get more that just 6 reveiwers? Matt, you reveiwed twice.
Does any one want me to make this a lemon next chapter? Matt, you cant vote because you already read my rough-draft.
See ya later folks! -Shige (Lord of Hentai)