Some might think that Akane - that is to say, the real Akane would be rather shocked and terrified by her situation. Some stupid pervert in control over her real body, making her do things that she'd never normally do. Making use of those big sensitive hypnotic tits to brainwash people. Changing Nabiki's personality, making Kodachi friendlier... Ooh, it was pretty bad, but she'd been in worse spots before. Being possessed by a doll and in turn having her own soul put into said doll, that was much worse than this.
Still. It was disconcerting. She couldn't do anything. She was a passenger in her own body this time around, forced to observe, watch and listen while her own body did whatever it damn well felt like without any input from her.
"Ah, we're home already!" the thing possessing Akane said. "Kodachi dear, look at my tits."
As if such an instruction was necessary. To Akane's horror this being lifted up her shirt, deliberately exposing herself in full to Kodachi and then began to jiggle around her tits by rocking on her heels to and fro. Guh... She hated to admit it, but it felt pretty good, these hypnotic tits were extremely sensitive.
"I'm temporarily enhancing your hearing," the imposter said. "Do you hear anyone in the house?"
"Noooo..." Kodachi writhed. "The house is empty - except for a sneaky set of footsteps on the roof next door."
"Use that paralysis powder for something good for a change," the imposter smacked her right tit, then grabbed hold of Kodachi's head and pulled her face directly into that hypno-cleavage. Ugh! What a pervert! Disgusting! Gross! Cut that out! "There we go, have a bit of a boost to your stamina and speed. It won't last long, but whoever it is will surely regret tangling with you."
"Yes, of course my dear friend!" Kodachi cackled. "Ohohoho! I shall return with the interloper post haste!"
And off the bounds, unwitting titslave to a total pervert. Honestly! Akane wanted to scream and rail against this pervert for stealing her body like this. It wasn't fair! Ah! Troublemaker! Body thief! Give it back, give it back now!
"Pretty bad in there, huh?" the pervert suddenly said to... nobody. She tapped the side of Akane's head. "Kind of sucks not being able to take control. Right?"
Huh...? Huh?! Was this pervert talking to her right now?
"Yes. This pervert is talking to you right now," the pervert replied. "And please, we both know your lexicon is a bit more nuanced than that. Use a word other than pervert when thinking about me."
Well what was she supposed to think? Pervert seemed like a perfectly accurate word for this - this body stealing devil!
"Oh my. Would you like my actual name, then? You want to know who I am?"
The way she said that set Akane on edge right away. She wanted to say who she was. Somehow Akane didn't think she'd like the -
"My name is Akane Tendo. Or... perhaps more correctly, Akane Tendo's repressed sexual deviance."
... Huh? Huh?! It's not often in her life that Akane was left not only speechless but completely without thought either, but... Huh? What the hell kind of sense did that make?!
"I'm the you that you repress," the body thief continued, wantonly groping at her chest. No, don't do that! Ah! Why did it feel good? "Remember when you first walked in on Ranma in the bath? That's when I was born. Part of you liked what you saw, but you couldn't accept it. So you repressed it. Repressed me."
No! That was a lie! She'd never think something dirty like that! Especially over a jerk like Ranma!
"I love him!" the other her moaned. "I love him lots. I'm the you that came out when Shampoo put the reversal bracelet on me! Ooooh! Yes! Every time you denied how you felt about that handsome lug, it went right to me! Ah! But you couldn't handle it. Couldn't handle these! That's how I got out and now you're the one stuck watching someone else taking charge of your life!"
Akane could feel it in the pit of her stomach. Something big was building up. Just from playing with her tits...? That was amazing - and terrifying as well! How it was even possible this could feel this amazing when she hadn't even touched her nipples yet...
"Ah, don't worry! I'll let you back out again!" the other her stuck out her tongue and licked her left nipple. "First I'll brainwash Ranma so he doesn't cum for ten minutes, then I'll fuck him for five and let you loose! By then I don't think you'll be complaining too much! Th-Then, once we've both cum from his dick, we'll properly reunite! No more repression! No more prisoner in my own body! Oooh! It's so good! I can't wait. Maybe we'll even get his girl side to join in the fun."
This girl was a part of her? Akane didn't believe it. She refused to believe it! She was going to do what she always did: Fight back with all of her strength!
Well... that was the plan. Trouble was, as she was quickly learning, titnosis was super addictive. Even when you weren't brainwashing someone, the urge to play with your own hypersensitive tits was too much to build any kind of concentration. Even a prude like her couldn't focus nearly enough. But she'd get her chance. She'd get her chance, and before anything icky happened with Ranma either!
Sun Jul 22 20:08:55 2018