Red Toy - Taking Part

Unending BE - episode 685888

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Being nervous wasn't the normal sort of thing that Ranma felt, but he was used to it all the same. Far too many times he'd been caught up in some sort of embarrassing situation where he couldn't fight his way out of it. Usually that meant that he was stuck in a way that would result in both trouble for him and bad emotions from those who he could ill afford to have such things from.

Yet, as he headed up along the stairs, he knew that he couldn't avoid what he was about to do, even if he didn't know where it was going to lead. If it was a usual sort of thing, he could understand it, but he was going to go ahead in the sort of field that he'd tried to avoid before. That wasn't to say that he hadn't had plenty of chances to take advantage of such things before, but having opportunities didn't mean that they were safe. Actually, most times, going along with what had been offered from one girl would have meant that he would have pissed off the others. At best, in that situation, he would have wound up with them not particularly wanting to be around him, but he rather thought that it was more likely that they would want to cause him great physical pain if he dismissed their interest in him.

Realizing that he was on the verge of such a choice, he almost balked, but then he also saw that this wasn't going to be keeping him from the others either. With the way that she had suggested it earlier, it was entirely likely that she would not only allow him to be involved with another girl, but would willingly participate as an 'aide' in such a relationship. Of course, that was to say that the other girl would actually agree to such a relationship, but right now he was too caught up in this twist of events to consider how it would affect things down the line.

At Akane's bedroom door, he raised his hand up to knock, but stopped as he remembered what she'd told him earlier. She had told him that the room belonged to him, but he couldn't really see it that way. Instead, he latched on to her words about allowing him to come in on her at any time that he wanted to. Should she get mad about him going inside, then he would have the excuse of what she'd said earlier.

Opening the door, he moved slowly to look inside, almost absolutely certain that he'd see her waiting there, annoyed and ready to take back her earlier offer, as if it was just some sort of way to mock him for his earlier behavior. Yet, as he peered around the room, he saw little out of place, save for the box and panel that he'd put in there himself. If that really was the case, then that meant that no one could have tried anything there. As he closed the door behind himself, he recognized that there was a possibility that she could have just headed straight out of the room after he'd left earlier.

There was only one way to check that, and so he moved over to the wardrobe and opened the doors as wide as he could manage... and stared at what he found there.

"You're still here?" Ranma grunted, his eyes wide with his shock at finding what he'd left there.

Akane peered up at him, still with her hands pressing against her breasts, but staying silent as her eyes spoke her question quite clearly enough for him to hear.

"A-heh. Well, I wasn't sure if I really got what ya were sayin' earlier. All I knew was that this was way over my head, and so I had ta take a step back. Besides, I thought that ya woulda got outta here pretty quick, ya know."

"I am your doll. Part of that is staying where you want me," she murmured in a small voice.

"Right... I think. It's just that I'm not used to this sorta thing. I mean, other guys are the perverts, not me."

"You can be a pervert. It's what I'm here for."

"That's it? Nothin' else?" the pigtailed boy grumbled, and gave her a sour glance. "There's plenty of stuff that we can do if you're not gonna get mad, like the Art and playin' games."

A little spark entered her gaze and a small smile spread across her lips. "Then you want to use me in other ways?"

"Somethin' like that, I guess. Still, I've got to admit, I'm not sure what I'm supposedta do," he admitted as he lifted her out of the wardrobe.

"You could play with me, if you want."

"Just like that?"

"Of course. It's what I live for."

"Ya gotta be...." Ranma trailed off as he placed her on the bed. Spotting her cleavage jiggling as he weight settled onto the mattress, he tenatively leaned in and pressed the fingertips of one of his hands into the flesh of her breast. It certainly felt good against his touch, and he felt a stirring in the pit of his stomach at being able to feel her like this. "I really can do this sort of thing."

"Any time that you want."

"And it's that simple? I don't have to do anything before that?"

"Well, it'd probably make it nicer if you did start slowly, but you can have your fun either way. I belong to you, so I'm yours to do with whatever you like," she whispered, seeming to sight happily as he fondled her chest.

"Ah. Gotcha. So, every part of you belongs ta me?"

"That's the idea."

Furrowing his brow, he seemed to think of something before shrugging to himself. Before she could ask what it was that had him thinking so much, he flipped her over so that she was laying on her belly. Then he hooked his fingers under the waist of her bike shorts and took a deep breath to steady himself as he tugged the tight garment down her long legs.

"What... What are you doing?" she asked as she watched him drop the shorts to the floor.

"Whatever I want. That's what ya told me that I can do, right?"

"Of course. I was just curious."

"Well, I'm curious about ya," he muttered as he spread her toned legs without any resistance from her. Right down the smooth limbs he went, stroking his hands over the strong flesh until he got to her ass. Gently cupping her buttocks with his hands, he pressed his lips together as he found himself amazed at what he was touching. "They're so smooth...."

"I'm glad that you like them."

"Ya do?"

"Isn't better when you like what you own?"

"You're probably right," he allowed as he played with her asscheeks, moving them about as if they were simply there for him to feel up. Since she didn't seem to mind it, he didn't really think to stop, especially as he could feel a growing pressure in his pants as he played with her backside. What he was touching was so firm that he could feel the solidity even if he pulled them away from each other. But that also alowed him to see the puckered rosebud between those cheeks, which he could not remember really looking at before. Now he had hers right there in the open towards him, and he knew that it was a really intimate contact on anyone... but he couldn't stop himself from reaching out and stroking a finger over that tight hole.

The sudden shock and onrush of feelings from that caused Akane to buck and moan at his touch.

"Did that feel bad?"

"No... not at all. It felt so wonderful...."

"Really? 'Cause I'd have thought that you'd be mad that I... ya know."

"Don't be silly," she told him, the cheek that he could see terribly flushed. "It's there for you to do just that sort of thing with."

"But, if ya don't like it...."

"There won't be anything that you do that I won't like."

Almost physically taken aback by her statement, he recognized just how completely that meant that she really belonged to him. Aware of the freedom that he had with her, he began to really stroke her rear entrance with interest, not pretending to have any sort of pride standing in the way. Not that he tried to abuse her in anyway, as he seemed to move his touch in accordance with the sounds that she made. As such, he knew that when he tucked his finger just inside of her there, she really liked it, as both the tightening of her body and the squeal that she made were from passion.

But he didn't stay there forever. Rather, he knelt down so that he could get a full on view of her pussy, which was revealed when he'd spread her legs. On another girl, this would have been terribly embarrassing or intimate, but here, he was free to look her over as he wanted to. In this place to, his touch seemed to incite a heat within her, but not of the dangerous sort that would get him into trouble. What it did give him was a cry of desire from her, followed by several whimpers that told him what she wanted, as well as the fact that she wouldn't try to even suggest her own needs as actions to him.

Rubbing her juices between his forefinger and thumb, he stared as he saw how the glistening liquid stretched and stuck to them. "Suppose this means that ya are really enjoyin' yourself. And that you wanna have... ya know."

"It all just feels so good," she admitted. "I'm just loving being able to let you have your way with me like this."

"Ta be honest, I didn't think that it would turn out this way when I got up this morning."

"And now?"

Instead of answering her, he let his pants and boxers slip down his legs, freeing his manhood to spring up to attention. Shifting his body so that he was firmly between her legs, he guided his shaft up to her waiting and heated feminine entrance, only stopping when he realized the import of what he was going to do. Then he figured that if she was going to belong to him, she was going to be his in every way possible. There wouldn't be any going back from this, so he didn't think that he should go on halfway when he could really see what it was that would become of this.

So, he slid himself on into her, and found it to be wonderful. Her body was tight and hot around him, and seemed to have no other purpose than to give him the best feeling that it could. Burying himself inside of her, he groaned, enjoying the sensation of having his pent up desires being satisfied by his new gift.

It might have been a problem if Akane had been bothered at all by the sudden intrusion, but other than the wide eyed expression that she gave when she felt him spear himself into her, there was no sign of dislike from her. Actually, she was apparently rather pleased by this turn of events, if her moans and whimpers of pleasure were any indication. As he leaned over her, and used his grip on her hips to push her to pump onto his rod as he thumped into her, she not only didn't fight it, but seemed to be enjoying being used as a sex toy on top of the rising pleasure that his actions were bringing her directly.

Neither one of them seemed to be all that bothered by what they were doing anymore, and they kept on going as if there had been no other choice before. Pistioning into the body of his new doll, he lost himself in the pleasure of her body, and she just let herself ride the waves of sensation that each of his pushes brought her. Everything was new for them, but that was part of the enjoyment, and neither one seemed to particularly care about 'rules' or 'expectations' at that moment.

Yet, not even he had permanent stamina, and he hadn't been trying to hold himself back. He had just been in search of the pleasure that they could have had, and once he had found it, he had dived head first into it. Once he reached his breaking point, he was feeling too good to care, and as he spilled his seed into his doll's unresisting body, he lost himself in the pleasure of the moment, a long, emotional groan wracking his entire body.

Feeling him release himself into her, Akane couldn't hold herself back, and felt her body react to his orgasm. Almost as if it had been set to his desires, his moment resulted in her own release, causing shudders of delicious desire to run rampant over her entire body. Even if she hadn't been laying with her hard tipped breasts mashed against the bed, she would have fallen flat from the overwhelming effect of her peak.

Exhausted, Ranma found himself flopping down to lay on top of his transformed fiancee, pressing her toned body even more down into the mattress. She didn't seem to mind though, as she simply lay there, clearly happy to stay where she was for as long as he would like. Both of them were satisfied in more ways than one, snuggling up to each other as best they could.

"That... really was somethin', ya know," he stated softly.

A small chuckle passed her lips. "That's putting it mildly. But not badly. Of course, if you want to try again, I'll be waiting for it any time."

"You'll just stay still and let me play with your body however I want?"

"Absolutely," Akane cheerfully confirmed. "If you want to use my body to fondle and touch, that's what it's there for."

"I guess that I did do that...."

"And if you want, we can do other stuff too."

"Eh?"

"I'm here only for your desires and needs. We could try and see if we can do things to bring each other as much pleasure as possible. Or you could lay back and let me do all the work to make you feel good," she told him, peering back over her shoulder at him as best she could.

"Which means that... anythin's up for grabs."

"Pretty much."

"This is gonna make things... interestin'," Ranma chuckled as he pressed his face against her hair, wondering if she'd make a good body pillow as well, while:

  1. they lay there in the aftermath of the sex.
  2. after they recovered, they got up and Ranma tried to see what exactly was it that he'd gotten.
  3. figuring that they'd worked up enough of a sweat, he decided that a bath was in order.
  4. *with dinner time coming up, it seemed logical to figure out how to act towards the rest of the household.
  5. the shopkeeper was 'making' another doll.
  6. something else happened.
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Sun Sep 06 21:08:04 2009

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