Hiroshi sighed while waiting under a small awning hoping that the rain would soon stop. There hadn't been a storm forecast for today though and it was weird how fast the rain had started. Still, that didn't change how boring today was, or for that matter how boring the entire year had been so far. "Just something, please let something interesting happen before i die of boredom." Anything more he could have said faltered and failed at the shocked shouts and gasps of people nearby. Stepping to the edge of the awning he looked across the street at the low wall that ran along the sidewalk and froze. "Thank you lord in heaven." He muttered the words as he stared at the sight.
There were two figures walking there, one on the ground and the other easily striding along the top of the wall. The panda didn't really take much of his attention, it was the female on the fence that got his eyes locked onto her and started a bit of an uncomfortable tightness in his pants. She was tall with long black spotted blond hair that hung to the middle of her back swaying freely as she moved, covered in fur in a cheetah pattern, with legs that went on for miles, a perfectly formed ass, large breasts, a long thick tail that swayed behind her, two cute furred ears sticking out from under her hair on the side of her head and a beautiful face. Naturally he had focused on the face last, finding his mind more latching onto her chest, ass and legs, in that order.
She strode along the wall holding a bamboo umbrella over her head and sending glares down at the panda every now and then. He had to admit that the jeans and shirt she was wearing hugged her curves nicely. Things had just got interesting.
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"So why are we heading this way again pops." Ranma tried to keep her temper in check for the time being, at least until Genma revealed whatever retarded idiocy he had come up with this time.
(Off to meet an old friend) The sign was unceremoniously tossed to the side after that and Genma kept trudging onward and hoping that Ranma's strange looks, and a panda, would continue to keep the people away. It usually managed it except for the time they ran into those real weirdos who had practically bowled the surprised werecheetah over and tried to get her to model stuff for them.
"Yeah." Ranma drew the word out for a second then sent another glare downwards. "This isn't going to be like your other friend in Hokkaido is it? Because if it is you can count me out right now, no more enchanted chains, skimpy wedding dresses, and freaky demonic marriage contracts."
The panda stumbled slightly and made a sound that Ranma had come to understand was nervous chuckling. (Course not boy!) the sign was flipped (I would never do that to you.) *again* he silently added. In truth he was actually sorry about the encounter, he had never expected his old friend Kenji to go completely out of his mind when he saw Ranma in his werecheetah form. The next thing Genma had known he was tied up in the cheap seats as his son, well daughter in that form at that time, was swiftly knocked out, dressed in the skimpiest weeding gown Genma had ever seen and bound in gold and silver magical chains and shackles. The chains hadn't been that thick, tiny in truth, and went quite well with the gown enhancing the werecheetah's looks into a hard to resist sexy harem slave catgirl look. The boy, err...girls constant ranting at Kenji had ended up causing the man to finally have enough and enhance said slave girl look even more by gagging the female werecheetah to shut her up. Honestly if Genma hadn't gotten free of the ropes that bound him at the exact time the priest had asked if there were any objections to the union he didn't know what would have happened. He wasn't quite sure how binding demonically powered marriage contracts were, but he had an idea it would take more than a normal lawyer to get you out of one.
(Completely different situation this time boy) the sign flipped (Tendo is an old friend of mine) the sign flipped again (we trained under the same master) The panda walked another minute longer before Ranma spoke.
"Did you just flip that sign three times?" Getting no response she sent a glare towards the pandas back. "It had damn well better be different or i'm outta here." Damn wedding gown, damn chains, damn...GAG! She shuddered at the thought of what that perverted lecherous bastard would have done to her if they hadn't escaped. And she still felt the fur on her back stand on end when she thought about the fact that he might be following them. The only thing that scared her more was the possibility that they hadn't managed to duck the Musk and that those freaks were still after them. The amazons had said they'd try and delay them as long as possible and Shampoo had said she'd meet up with her in Japan to give her a status update on it when they were done but she was still terrified of what the Musk would do to her. She had heard plenty of stories by Shampoo and others of what the Musk happily did to females they captured. While Ranma was fairly certain that her werecheetah form meant she would never be placed into the position that the Musk referred to as a barracks bitch, that didn't mean the actual situation she'd find herself in would be any better. She had no intention of be a baby factory for the Musk.
Before the catgirl could continue thinking about how badly her life could go she was nearly brained in the skull by a thrown sign with the words (we're here!) scrawled on it.
Glancing at the place she had to admit that it wasn't bad looking at least. "Now let's hope there isn't some demonically powered nutjob around who thinks i belong to them." She tossed the words towards Genma noting the panda wince.
Leaping down from the wall she stepped in behind Genma as he strode into the house, though she did have to duck through the doorway.
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Nabiki was starting to wonder about daddy. He had at first got her interest with talk of an arraigned marriage, not that she was impressed with being told she had to marry someone just for the 'legacy of the schools,' as if she cared about the anything goes school of martial arts. But the chance to meet a possibly cute boyfriend who was strong and oh so buff and handsome was a certain bonus, right up until her father admitted he'd never seen the boy.
Things had progressed at that point with Soun nearly collapsing in tears at Akane yelling at him and Kasumi giving their father a look that promised burnt food and dirty clothes for him for a year if this went wrong. Then 'they' had arrived. At first she was a bit irritated that someone would just walk in but then she had realized this was her chance to meet the, hopefully cute, boy that she might be able to scam for all he was worth. All of that had now ended with her staring in confused shock at the two tall figures standing before her. The panda was confusing enough but the tall busty cheetah girl that was standing next to the panda looking very embarrassed while her tail twitched and swayed in dismay behind her was such a combination of cute, beautiful and sexy that it caused Nabiki's mind to short-circuit.
"Umm, you are?" Soun shifted in confusion while also unconsciously managing to keep himself between his daughters and the strange panda, cheetah girl duo that were standing in front of them. He saw the cheetah girl jerk slightly, which caused some interesting swaying in the chest area and a part of his mind thought buried from his days as Happosai's apprentice quickly noted that she wasn't wearing a bra.
"Oh yeah." Ranma shifted in embarrassment "Um, pops said we were supposed to come here, something about you being an old friend of his." She noticed a second later where his eyes had shifted for a moment and frowned at him.
"Old...friend..." Soun froze. No, no, no, no this couldn't be happening. "You...wouldn't be?"
"Ranma Saotome, sorry about this." Ranma blinked in confusion as the man swayed and then toppled over in a dead faint.
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Minutes later Ranma and Genma sat by the mat that Soun had been laid upon as the man cried. The catgirl shifted uncomfortably at the strange looks she was getting from the Tendo girls.
"Not only is she a girl daddy, she's not even human!" Nabiki glared at her father where he lay. "How could you mistake...her!...for a boy?" She couldn't say anymore as Soun shifted to look towards Ranma.
"My friend said he had a boy!" He looked about ready to cry again.
"How is this a boy?!" Nabiki started to reach for the other girls chest before stopping herself, this was just to weird and there was no way she was going to grab the furred girls chest.
"Knock it off Nabiki." Akane glared at her sister for a moment before looking to Ranma. "My names Akane, you want to be friends?"
"As long as you don't have some weird demonic desire to enslave me for fun and profit i'm more than happy to be your friend." Ranma said happily. She hadn't had a friend in...how long HAD it been? Though she noticed Akane seemed somewhat thrown by the whole demon thing the girl recovered quickly.
"You want me to show you the dojo?"
"Sure!"
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(On a beach in China.)
"Are you certain of this?" The massive man wearing the bear pelt sent a glare at the smaller man wearing a panther pelt.
"Do you believe the emperor would have sent me along if i didn't know?" The man smiled coldly and held up a small black steel compass with a tuft of fur stuffed into a small clip attached to the side. The needle in the compass was pointing solidly in one direction. "The female has fled to Japan."
"You believe the ten warriors we have will be enough?" The older warrior watched as gear was loaded into the boat.
"More than." Fennel smiled as he looked to the muscle of this operation "She is but one female. As a member of the breeders i know exactly how to handle her once we have her to make her ready by the time we return. You and the rest of our warriors will get the glory of breaking her in on our way back. She will be fully compliant and docile by the time we return with her to the fortress."
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(Elsewhere in Japan.)
"So close...so close." These words were followed by loud laughter as the man looked at the picture of his soon-to-be-bride, taken at the disastrous wedding were he had come so close to getting what should be his. Garbed in white and sealed in chains she was to be his for all time. His to own, his to control. He could already envision her on her knees before him servicing his manhood with nothing but joy and adulation in her eyes for being allowed to be his.
"Yes my little kitten you will be mine, you will learn to serve me, learn to love me and only me. You will be MINE!" Kenji's shout echoed off the shattered walls of his destroyed dojo as he continued to stare at the picture of the werecheetah that was certainly soon to be his. All he needed was a few allies.
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