Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ She's Gonna Say It... ❯ One-Shot

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

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the genius Rumiko Takahashi. The rights are owned by Shogankukan, Shonen
Sunday and Kitty films for Japan, by Viz Comics and Viz Video for the
United States, and by Glénat for France.
I certainly don't own them. I wish I had enough billions to buy all the
rights, but that's far from the case. This work of fanfiction is only
aiming at the enjoyment of the fans, without any copyright infringement
intended. So, don't sue me, etc., you know the drill.

Now, if THAT isn't enough of a disclaimer....

WARNING:
This is a LEMON fanfiction. HENTAI. ECCHI. For the non-otaku or non-
Japanese speaking peoples, this mean actual description of situations
involving SEX. Lesbian sex, in this case. Yuri Lemon for the adepts.
Sapphism (hey, my thesaurus says this word exists, even if Word doesn't!).
F/F. Girl going at it with girl. Understood? Capito? Compris ?
So, individuals who are offended by this sort of things, or children under
the legal age (18 to 21 depending on the countries) SHOULD NOT READ THAT!
You've been warned. Don't come complaining later.


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She's Gonna Say It...

a Ranma 1/2 Lemon Fanfic

by St Fan

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Nabiki's lips brushed those of the other girl, at first tentatively,
then with more and more assurance as they deepened the kiss. Nabiki
started munching hungrily the mouth of her classmate, and soon felt bold
enough to pry it open with her tongue and slip it inside. Her partner
didn't protest and let the middle Tendo sister pursue her exploration,
responding in kind with her own tongue, eyes closed in bliss.

'So perfect...' thought Nabiki, while not missing a heartbeat of the
passionate French kiss. 'Bring home a boy and your parents automatically
freak out. But they never see any problem with a female friend staying in
your room to help doing some homework.' Nabiki broke the kiss and moved
slightly backward, a small trail of drool glistening between the two. Her
girlfriend smiled cutely, cheeks shyly turning pink. Nabiki licked her own
lips; her smirk was betraying something very alike hunger.

Nabiki is often seen as a lonely person, with no real friends and
just a few underlings doing the dirty works in her multiple money-gathering
schemes. Nothing can be farther from the truth, however. She has girl
friends, largely as close to her than Yuka and Sayuri are to Akane, and
with whom she likes to hang on for no particular reason, other than to
enjoy shopping, eating, and simply discussing girl things. She even
sometimes invited them to some events she considers fun to watch, like that
time in the bathhouse--though Nabiki's opinion on "fun" isn't the same as
everybody.

She started unbuttoning the shirt of her submissive partner, whose
only reactions so far were a few giggles when the cloth brushed against
some ticklish parts. 'And now...' concluded Nabiki in her mind, 'that
daddy and uncle Saotome are out with the master to get plastered, we have
the whole night for ourselves. She's so pretty... I think I'll eat her
alive.'

Another reason why Nabiki had no hesitation to convey her friends to
a bathhouse, though, is that she has a fair appreciation for the female
gender. She's interested in men, true, and had quite a few dates (mostly
to scavenge their money), but had never started a serious relationship,
mostly because she wants none of the problems that come along. Boys tend
to take things way too much seriously if a girl show some interest; later
they follow you like puppies, most often make fools of themselves, get
possessive, sometimes even jealous, and either bring up ridiculous ideas--
like marriage--or only think of women as sexual objects. Not to mention
the risks of getting pregnant.

The now loose shirt revealed a white and lacy bra. Nabiki didn't
lose any time and began to stroke underneath the breasts thru the light
fabric. The girl blushed even more; she firmly closed her eyes and moaned
slightly, a red line barring her face above the nose. Her nipples pointed
out beneath the white lace. Seeing this, Nabiki's hungry smirk widened.
She unclasped the bra, which opened on the front, baring twin cute mounds
of pink flesh. With the same speed and efficiency that she usually used to
devour a snack, the middle Tendo sister engulfed the left nipple between
her lips. Sucking, twitching and licking the sensitive tit inside her
mouth, this inspired a series of gasps, sighs and muffled cries from her
hapless victim.

With girls, on the other hand, Nabiki feels much safer and has no
qualm against exploring the options. At home, she keeps those inclinations
discreet, so not to disturb her rather old-fashioned family. With Ranma,
she had never gone further than a few breasts feeling. The pig-tailed boy
(or girl) wasn't worth the trouble, anyway, as Nabiki learned the hard way
during the short time they were fiancées. Among her classmates from
Furinkan, though, she has a lot of choice, since most of them are single
and quite a few were disgusted by the boys during their moronic and
obsessive pursuit of Akane.

When Nabiki released the breast to look up, right in the eyes of her
friend, she could see that the poor thing was already breathing hard, and
slightly perspiring. Nabiki smiled warmly, but with a lingering
playfulness in the expression that made the other girl nonetheless slightly
worried. "You remember when you said that I must have an oral fixation?"
purred Nabiki. Her friend nodded. "Well, now you have the proof."
Without further ado, she resumed the attack with much more aggressiveness,
this time electing the other boob, milking it with frenzy, swallowing as
much as her mouth could take, even biting the nipple hard. All the while,
the quite louder moans, gasps, pleas to slow down or cries for mercy from
her prey--ahem--lover were ignored.

Nabiki's pick of tonight was her best friend and most frequent
hanging buddy, Kikuko. The girl's rather on the cute side, with pale brown
hair cut short on the front, à la Akane, and sporting a ponytail on the
back. Another of Kikuko's defining characteristics: she's nosey. Probably
the nosiest girl in school. This made her a favorite source of information
for Nabiki... but also one of her worst source of headaches. Kikuko's
untimely and embarrassing questions, and the way she sometimes probed her
quarry to death for an answer, was one of the few things that could make
Nabiki lose her cool. Especially when Little Miss Nosey wanted to know
something about her friend's weird family, and asked it in front of a
crowd, drawing attention toward Nabiki precisely when she wanted it the
less. This had caused the middle Tendo sister some moments of acute
embarrassment. Tonight, however, Kikuko was due for some paying back. A
tenfold.

Nabiki stood up, leaving Kikuko breathing heavily, her aroused
breasts reddened by the mistreatment and coated in saliva. Without further
ceremony Nabiki stripped of her T-shirt, her own chest bouncing up and down
once as she was wearing no bra underneath. Then followed her denim shorts
and panties. She came closer of Kikuko while showing off her athletic
body, with no trace of self-consciousness. The other girl gulped, half in
anxiety and half in anticipation. 'Ryonami was right,' she thought,
'Nabiki really is shameless.' Clothes flew away, bra and shirt first,
quickly followed by Kikuko's skirt. Nabiki slowed down a bit to take off
the socks, raising Kikuko's leg one by one, roaming her hands on the smooth
skin along the whole length, brushing them against her tummy and breasts,
even kissing and licking the ankles, feet and toes. Kikuko watched this in
wonder, until Nabiki lowered the legs together and took hold of the sides
of her wet panties. Nabiki slowly slipped the last piece of garment along
Kikuko's thighs, leaving the girl naked and defenseless. Nabiki let Kikuko
soaking a little while in this exposed state, catching quite an eyeful in
the meantime. Finally, Nabiki gently spread Kikuko's legs and kneeled on
the bed just below her friend. Nabiki bent down between the thighs, which
she clutched solidly with both hands.

An aspect of Kikuko's nosiness Nabiki had come to appreciate, though,
is that the girl was open to new experiences. So, when Nabiki had made the
first move and suggested naughty things, she hadn't been answered by
contempt or disgust, but rather by a barrage of questions: "Are you gay,
Nabiki? Or just bisexual?" "Do you have phantasms about other girls? Or
just about me?" "Does your family know?" "Did you have other experiences?
Are you a virgin?" "Did you break up badly with a guy and choose to turn
to girls as a rebound?" "You're not in bondage or S-M, I hope?" Etc.,
etc. After that ordeal, and despite strong temptations to kill her friend,
Nabiki managed to convince Kikuko to try some fooling around. Which lead
to tonight's little meeting.

Nabiki was carefully examining the other girl's pussy. The puffy
lips were red and swollen from arousal, ready for action. Nabiki ran
playfully a fingertip along the slit, while two fingers from the other hand
reached for the clitoris and freed it from its hood, brushing and stroking
the nub gently. Kikuko sighed and moaned under this stimulation. Fearing
she could become too vocal, she brought a finger to her mouth to bite on
it. Meanwhile, Nabiki was busy opening the vulva wide to display the
soaked tunnel to her hungry gaze. She didn't waste her time on silly
comments, the like of: "You're already so wet," instead diving mouth first
toward the offered honey pot. Her tongue wormed its way inside the love
hole, licking and drinking the delicious juices. Kikuko squirmed on the
bed, letting a stifled cry escape as she bite on her finger harder than
expected. When Nabiki drew back to catch her breathing, fingers replaced
the tongue to continue the job. Fore- and middle finger disappeared up to
the third knuckle, then withdrew, then came in again and again. Kikuko
trashed wildly, head shaking from left to right, while her lover didn't
stop finger-fucking her sex. Nabiki brought back her mouth to the action,
closing lips around the prominent clit, sucking and teasing it with the tip
of her tongue. Kikuko trashed violently one last time and screamed loudly
as orgasm seized her.

Nabiki rose, cum coating her lovely face. She looked at Kikuko with
a pleased smile while cleaning her cheeks and nose with her fingers and
licking them, quite satisfied with her handi-(and mouth-)work. Still, her
own cunt was dying for attention, so she moved for the kill. Kikuko's
raged breathing had just started to calm down when Nabiki positioned
herself above the other girl's body. Hands, on each side of Kikuko,
supporting her weight, Nabiki lowered her hips and both sexes met in a very
intimate contact. She descended completely over her girlfriend's naked
form, breasts against breasts, tits fencing. Kikuko wrapped her arms
around Nabiki's neck and kissed her fully on the mouth. Nabiki started
rubbing their bodies together, grinding their pussy lips and clits against
each other, the sensitive skin of their boobs pressing one another.
Breaking the kiss, Kikuko tried to make Nabiki roll over to change
position, but the middle Tendo sister clearly prefered to be on top, and
pinned the shorter girl on the bed by holding her arms. She also forced
Kikuko to bend and nest her head in Nabiki's generous bosom. Not
complaining, Kikuko began to suck and lick the breasts to the best of her
abilities, like Nabiki had done to her before. The later resumed her
thrusts, the friction between their mounds quickly raising the heat of
their ardent lovemaking. Both moaned, giggled, sighed, panted, and
diversely vocalized as they come closer and closer to the climax...

And the door brutally opened.

Nabiki froze. Kikuko, the breasts surrounding her head forming quite
efficient earmuffs, didn't notice and went on. 'Shit,' mentally swore
Nabiki, 'I'm certain I closed the door.'

This had been to no avail since a very worried Soun Tendo had
shouldered it to rush into the room. "Nabiki-chan, I heard strange noises,
are you alr..."

'What? How come he's already here? He should still be out with his
drunkard friend and the old goat!'

"NABIKI, WHAT ARE YOU DOING????"

Such a question not really calling for an answer, Nabiki just stared
at her father with a sheepish look.

"WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !
MY LITTLE BABY IS A LESBIAN!!!"

Kikuko, this time, heard the commotion as a shell-choked Soun fled
the bedroom, and the shouts of a crying man and a panda could be heard from
outside.

"Don't try to stop me, Saotome-kun! I must commit seppuku to restore
the honor of the Tendo family since I failed to raise my daughter as a
proper lady!"

"GROWFFF????" (Translation: "Are you out of your mind?")

As Kikuko gazed toward the door and blinked, Nabiki looked down with
dread, feeling a serious migraine coming forth. 'She's gonna say it. I
bet everything that she's gonna say it....'

"Er... Nabiki... ain't that was your father, right there?"

Nabiki slumped bonelessly over Kikuko. "Shut up. Please... just...
shut up."

THE END

Author's notes:
[Or, more precisely, the answer to the question most (make that every)
readers may ask: "What was all that about?"]

Well, let me explain. In the volumes 7 and 8 of the Ranma 1/2 manga
series, there was this gag I've noticed, involving a girl asking Nabiki
about some of her father's weird antics, and Nabiki coldly denying any
connection. I shouldn't call it a recurring gag since it only happens two
times that I know of: once during the women-repellent incident with
Happosai, and another time during the Romeo and Juliette theatre play. It
went like this:

- Er... Nabiki, ain't that your father standing in the middle of the street
wearing a full samurai armor, crying and talking to a panda?
- Never seen in my life.

And:

- Hey, Nabiki, it's your father who's doing that scary demon-head thingy
toward your sister's fiancé in front of all of Furinkan's students,
right? Right?
- Will you shut up?

I found these moments funny, because they show some rare times where
we see that Nabiki CAN truly be embarrassed, especially by her father,
despite her "Ice Queen" mask. As I've never seen the gag reused in a
fanfiction, I couldn't resist using it in a situation of my own--and this
time, a REALLY embarrassing situation (hence the lemon).

I admit, this story was pointless, the gag rather silly and the lemon
totally gratuitous. Still, I had fun writing it, and I hope you liked it.
It's probably the shortest fic I've ever written (not counting the MANY
unfinished ones, of course). I just don't know how to make short stories.

The personage of Kikuko should not be considered a new character, but
instead an overlooked one from the cannon (very overlooked). I like
overlooked secondary (or rather tertiary) characters a lot. The name
'Kikuko' was borrowed from the "Tales of Ranma and Ranko" fanfiction by
Lady Tesser and Jack Staik. I could have picked many others for Nabiki's
friend, but this one sounded good to me. The name of Nabiki and Kikuko's
other friend, Ryonami, is borrowed from Jim Robert Bader's story "A Very
Scary Thought," (reused by many in the "Altered Destinies" series of
fanfictions). Both girls can be seen (in swimsuit, no less) in the anime
episode "Bathhouse Battle! We're in Some Hot Water Now" (Nettohen 22);
Ryonami is the blond one. Maybe I'll include her in the fun in some
sequel... No, seriously, even if I've some ideas for a sequel, it's none
of my priorities.

Comments and Criticisms are a whole part of the fanfic writer's life
and are very welcome. Compliments (the like of: "You're a sick, perverted
bastard!") will be appreciated, while flames (the like of: "You're the best
fanfic writer in the whole world!") will just be laughed at.

Many thanks to my pre-readers, Shad_Devil and Austin_S_Dakota.