Ranma made only a quick stop at the library, just so that he could say that he'd been there. Luckily, he found the books that he'd needed quickly, and managed to get to where Akane was walking without too much trouble. So he had nothing to worry about as he managed to sneak after her.
Fortunately for him, she wasn't as good as he was, with her declarations of being 'a martial artist too' not meaning as much. She might be good for her training, but she was no match for his level, even without the special techniques that his father had developed. So she wouldn't be able to find out that he was following her, unless something happened, and he was hoping to heaven that it wouldn't.
That would make her bash him, and he certainly didn't want that.
Still, he found it wierd as she kept on looking around as if she expected to either be followed or recognised. He knew that he hadn't been found out, but she seemed to be afraid of something. Not in the type of fear that mean that she felt that she was going to be harmed, but rather, the fear that she was going to be discovered. He couldn't figure out what that could be, since as far as he knew, she had nothing to be afraid of.
However, he wondered what was going on, as she made her way deep into a park. There wasn't even a convience stand in the area, and that meant no shopping. So that set a whole bunch of alarms running through his mind, especially when he lost her for a little while.
And when he found her, he was not only shocked, but completely and utterly floored.
Akane's schooldress was no longer on her body. Instead, it was hanging on a low broken tree limb, with her panties and bra along with it. Her schoobag was leaning against the same tree, looking as if it had been placed with expert care. Heck, the whole thing looked almost as if a girl had gotten undressed after coming home.
The schoolgirl herself was not as she was wearing something that was not so normal. Her only pieces clothing were a corset, a pair of high-heeled, thigh-high boots, and a thick collar around her neck that had a thick chain attatched to it. She was kneeling, and looking very pleased and nervous all at the same time.
And holding the other end of that chain was Ryouga Hibiki.
The pigtailed boy was just so shocked by what he was seeing that he couldn't help but stare.
Seemingly unaware of being watched, Ryouga stepped over to Ranma's fiancee and patted her head. "And how are you today?"
"Very good, Master," Akane replied lowly.
That made the Lost Boy smile. "That's nice to hear, slave."
"I'm glad that you're pleased."
"I am," he told her and cupped a breast. She made no attempt to move, and he fondled the firm mound with a slowness that spoke of enjoyment. Then he reached down between her spread legs and felt her most intimate parts, coming back up with glistening fingers. "It looks like you're wet, slave."
"Yes Master."
Taking a seat on a nearby stump, Ryouga grinned at her. "Then we'll have to take care of that, won't we?"
"If that's what you want Master."
"Don't worry. I'll screw you soon enough."
"Thank you Master."
Watching his fiancee debase herself for Ryouga and seem to enjoy it, Ranma decided to:
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