The three girls walked down the sidewalk toward school trying to ignore the stares they were receiving. Each of the three girls was focused on something more important than being stared at. Especially since the uniforms they wore were right out of a hard core hentai story. This should have had people trying to stop the three for indecent exposure but all they got was leers and glares of envy. Many time’s both kinds of the stares from the same person.
Ranma was worried that he was pushing things too far and how this plan to take care of the morning fights was going to work out. While Nabiki stopped fighting him after he screwed her last night, she kept repeating the same words when he gave her an order. “I am not your sex toy” had been repeated every time Nabiki followed one of his instructions. At least it was better then actively resisting his plans with the girls. She even came to breakfast in her new uniform and no underwear without being told to. She had thrust forward her naked breasts and spread her legs in imitation of her sisters with a glare from Kasumi and the only time she had spoken her mantra in the morning.
Ranma was almost as concerned about Akane and Kasumi actions this morning. Both had shown up with collars with the English word Slave on them. Akane had to be told to put her skirt on to leave the house. When she put on the skirt, she had attached and handed Ranma her leash. Both of them seemed to want to become his public sex slaves as well as his fuck toys. Ranma was also sure she had removed at least 2 inches from her skirt.
For some reason, Akane and Kasumi had convinced him that going to school as a girl would be better than going as a boy. In the uniform Kasumi has made. The only thing going his way was that the fathers and locals where taking things in stride. It gave him hope that things would continue to go his way.
‘Well, it will be over soon’ Ranma thought as they entered the school gates.
Tue Oct 12 19:30:04 2010