"You wanna become a, uh," what did his mom call them, "a streetwalker?"
"No!! I would not be paid!"
Ranma rubbed the back of his neck. "Like those lonely housewives."
"No! Not like those, either! I would be volunteering - as part of my PTA committee work! For the benefit of the students here!"
"Wait!? You're let guys like Hiroshi and Daisuke do what pop did with those other women?!"
"More like that arch suitor and rival of yours, Kuno. Once he has been satiated, he will (eventually) lose interest in, as you said, groping you and other girls."
"It's only me he gropes. And you look so much like me, you give him an inch and he'll be gropin' you, too, Mom!"
"I hope so! Once males have had their way with females, they leave their bodies alone. That's the way of biology."
"Really?" Ranma was disappointed.
"Then it becomes a test of their interest in you, as a person," she said, reaching out and covering his hand. (My, that felt better than it should.)
She withdrew her hand. "But don't you see? Kuno should lose interest in you as a girl when he has me as a woman. I'll be doing it for you, son."
He was still frowning. "You'd still be doin' it with Hiroshi and Daisuke. And whoever."
"Fair is fair. They, too, will become less perverted. Especially around you. Once they have seen me, they have practically seen you. They will have no more fantasies." Of the normal kind, anyway.
"But, but, you got no idea how many horny guys are in this school!" When a girl, he had a good idea. Or she did. He didn't like to think about what it was like to be a girl any more than he had to.
She patted his knee. "I won't be the only MILF on the committee." She hoped.
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