Nekoken Is Out Of The Bag!
Chapter 3 - 4

by Lord Archive


Author's pre-note:
This is a Lemon. There are sex scenes in this even though it has a plot.
It is also has a couple dark scenes, but isn't really dark, just serious.

This story takes place after Manga volume 38.

Legal babble: Ranma 1/2 and all characters in this story are copyrighted
by Rumiko Takahashi, Viz Video, ect... and is used without consent. I am
only borrowing them. I will return them... eventually.

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Chapter 3 - A Cat in the Mountains
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- Friday Afternoon

Akane sat on the train, watching Ranma look out the window.  she thought. 

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-Friday evening

Ranma and Akane were walking towards Mt. Terror. Only Akane was breaking
any real sweat from their journey so far. They were about an hour from
where they would set up camp.

"Why don't we take a break here," Akane said as she eyed a gas station /
restaurant / convenience store.

"Couldn't hurt," Ranma answered, realizing it was already late, and any
delay didn't really matter.

They walked in, and sat at the restaurant. After placing a their orders,
Akane left to get a few items from the store. When she got back Ranma
noticed that Akane's face was beet red. 

"Akane, are you okay?" Ranma asked.

"Huh?"

"Your face is all red."

"Oh, it's nothing. I just did something a little embarrassing."

"What did ya do?"

"I'll tell you later."

Ranma might have pressed his questioning, but his food was delivered and
his stomach took over his mind.

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-Late Friday Night

Ranma sat at a rock next to the stream, brooding. Akane was in the tent
they brought. In their rush to leave, they failed to notice Genma hiding
the second tent while they were packing.

"Ranma, are you going to sit there all night?" Akane asked as she stuck
her head out of the tent.

"Are you sure you want to stay with me? I might still hurt you."

"I knew the risks when I came here. Besides, I brought a dozen water guns
and with that stream there, I should be safe. Now get in here."

Ranma nodded his head and walked over to the tent, and entered.

"A-A-Akane!" Ranma stammered. He saw Akane sitting in the middle of the
tent, wearing only her gi top and blushing bright red. "Wh-what? I
thought. ah..."

"Ranma, I, ah, think maybe we should, ah, well you know..."

"Are you suggesting what I think your suggesting?"

"Yes, I think we should have, ah, s-sex. I mean, neither of us are
technically virgins, and you can't even remember it. I also want to
remember sex with you as something pleasurable, and not something the cat
dragged in."

Ranma flinched at the statement. Akane turned a deeper shade of red,
realizing what she said before starting to laugh, which Ranma nervously
joined in.

Akane put her hand up to Ranma's face and caressed his cheek. "Please,
Ranma.  If you don't want to do this for yourself, then... do it for me."
Ranma's eyes widened. "I... wasn't ready last time. It hurt... a lot. But
now, I think I'm ready... if you are...." 

Ranma slowly nodded. Akane's hand went from his cheek to behind his head
as she leaned forward and started to kiss him.

Ranma started returning the kiss with a passion. Akane continued to lead,
letting her hands roam up and down his back. Ranma, not wanting to be
left behind, reciprocated. Soon, his hands were fondling the smooth round
orbs of her bare ass. 

Akane, not even pausing to end the kiss, tore Ranma's shirt open, sending
a broken button flying. Deciding to once again take the initiative, Akane
reached behind Ranma's neck and, with a move that would have made a
master of jujitsu proud, pulled Ranma down on top of her. The fall pushed
Ranma's hands up her hip and under her gi, parting it much the same way
as she had Ranma's shirt.

Ranma could feel Akane's bare chest against his as he lay on top of her.
He stopped kissing Akane on the lips in favor of moving down to her
nipples. 

One of his hands slowly moved down her body eliciting a moan from her.
Only to be added by more as he began to play with her nether regions.

Feeling Akane writhe against him in such ecstasy was starting to affect
Ranma in ways he couldn't have imagined before. Ranma pulled back, much
to Akane's dismay until she saw Ranma loosening the drawstring of his
pants.

Using this break in the action to her advantage, Akane desperately
grabbed the paper bag that held her purchases from the store. She pulled
out a box of condoms.

Ranma saw them and blinked. "Uh, you want me to use those?"

Akane nodded, "Our lives are complicated enough. I don't want to take any
unnecessary risks."

Ranma whined, "Do I have ta?"

Akane nodded and removed a condom from its packaging. She stroked his
shaft with her hand before placing the condom onto it. Once on, he moved
so that his penis was pointing directly at her yearning hole. 

"Ready?" Ranma asked.

Akane nodded.

In one smooth motion Ranma shoved his prick into her. She gasped as the
sensation, while similar to what she felt Wednesday, this time it held no
pain for her, only pleasure. Ranma was thrusting in and out of her in a
slow, yet powerful, rhythmic fashion. Her hips raised to meet his each
time he thrust in. Each thrust edged her closer and closer to release.
Finally the orgasmic dam broke, making her gasp and moan as untold
feelings of euphoria ripped through her being. Shortly afterwards, Ranma
went rigid as he filled the condom with his seed and feelings of ecstasy
engulfed him.

Exhausted, Ranma rolled off Akane and lay next to her.

"Wow, that was great," panted Akane as she snuggled up to him.

Ranma nodded once before falling asleep.

"I hope you don't do that all the time," she sighed before she, too, fell
into a deep slumber.

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- Saturday Morning

Akane awakened slowly. She felt something was missing. As she opened her
eyes, she noticed Ranma wasn't there.

 she thought angrily.

She closed her gi top and peeked out of the tent. She looked around for a
moment before noticing onna-Ranma sitting in the stream.

"Good morning," Akane greeted happily, exiting the tent.

"Morning," Ranma said, gloomily.

"What's the matter?" she asked, concerned. She walked towards Ranma.

"I-I'm worried. I don't want to hurt anyone, but I can't control myself
in Nekoken. If I went cat now and you couldn't get me wet, I'll r-rape
you again. I-I don't think you should..."

Akane interrupted Ranma by kissing her. "I appreciate your concern, but I
can take care of myself. Besides, I might be willing to have sex with
your cat side."

Ranma blinked. "W-what?"

"The problem with Wednesday was that I had no warning and no foreplay.
The next time something like that happens, and I can't stop you, I'll be
more receptive to it. It'll still hurt, but at least I'll be able to get
some pleasure from it."

"Y-you're willing to do t-that?"

"I'm here, aren't I?"

Ranma shook her head. "Akane, how can you love me after what I've done?"

Akane sighed, "Because I do. I can't blame you for Wednesday as you did
that out of your love for me. And I love you because you're honorable and
caring, even if you're also an insensitive idiot at times."

"Some honorable person I am. I've been stringing along fiancees just to
delay a marriage I wasn't sure I wanted. I've kept an important secret
from you that not telling you is about as damaging to your honor as it
would be for me to tell you. Not to mention that I should've either
committed Seppuku or married you after Wednesday."

"Don't you dare think about doing something like that! I don't want you
to ever consider suicide as way out.", Akane said, shaking Ranma.

"Akane, I might have to. If I lose control completely..."

"We'll prevent that from happening. Ranma, I am never going to leave you.
Not now, not ever. If it takes me marrying you for you to realize this,
so be it. I love you and you're stuck with me, now and forever."

"Are you sure about that? I might do something to push you away. Or what
happens if I get stuck in this body?"

"It'd take an awful lot to push me away. And if you become permanently
stuck as a girl, then we go find some Nannichaun to either cure you or
curse me."

"You'd curse yourself just to stay with me?"

"Yes," Akane nodded. "Now what is this about a secret you've been keeping
from me?"

 Ranma
sighed, "First let me explain why I've kept it. I made an oath to not
tell anyone about it. That damned oath has kept me from telling you, even
though it was abused and hurt your honor. I nearly broke it several times
because I couldn't stand it."

"So, you're honor bound to not tell me? Why tell me now?"

"Because telling you now can help save your honor while mine is already
lost for what happened Wednesday."

"Are you sure you want to tell me? It might help to salvage your honor by
not telling." 

"No! Your honor is more important than mine is. I have to tell you."

The fierceness of Ranma's words kept Akane silent.

Ranma hoped Akane would take this well. "The oath involves Ryoga and why
we fight. Ryoga is right in saying that he's seen hell for something I
did. It began after the missed duel. He tried to follow me to get his
man-to-man fight. He followed me all the way to China and... Jusenkyo."

Akane eyes widened, she wasn't sure what he was about to say, but she
knew she wasn't going to like it.

Ranma looked down into the stream, she did not want to see Akane's
reaction. "He was on a cliff over looking the pools when... a panda that
was being chased by an enraged girl with red hair passed by. The panda
knocked him off balance, and I, being the girl, knocked him into the
cursed pool of drowned... black... piglet."

Akane blinked. "You're expecting me to believe Ryoga is P-Chan?"

Ranma slapped herself in the head. "YES! Because it's the truth. Have you
ever noticed that they both wear the same bandanna. They both get lost
weeks at a time. While they are never seen together at the same time,
that when one of them shows up, the other tends to appear a little later.
That he avoids water like the plague."

"But I've seen him wet."

"After he got Shampoo's water-proof soap."

"I don't understand. Why would he do that?"

"Because he loves you, and that is the only way you've shown him
affection."

"He... loves... me?"

"Yes."

"I don't believe you."

Ranma shook her head. "It's a simple matter of finding out if I'm telling
the truth. Give P-Chan a hot bath or get Ryoga wet. Besides, why the hell
do you think I've been jealous of a pig if that's all he was?"

"You're serious."

"Damn straight. I am not letting you sleep with P-Chan unless you can
prove I'm lying."

"Fine! The next time I see P-Chan, he gets a hot bath." Akane stomped off
to the tent. 

 Ranma thought.

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Hours later Ranma and Akane sat by the camp fire. Neither had said nor
done anything since morning.

They said each other's name simultaneously.

"Ranma, I'm sorry I don't believe you... It's just I can't believe he'd
do that. I can't see anyone willing be a pet."

"What about Pop?" Ranma jokingly interrupted.

"Okay, I guess he might be a pet, but I can't see Ryoga doing that. Also,
I believe he's as honorable as you, maybe more so, but if what you say is
true." Akane stared into the fire. "Then he isn't honorable at all. It'd
mean he slept in my bed and seen me undressed. He'd know almost all of my
deepest secrets."

"Almost?"

"Well, I've never voiced my love for you before last Monday. Until China,
I've tried to deny it, and I couldn't even bring myself to tell P-Chan.
Besides, I couldn't risk Nabiki or anyone else listening in."

"What'll you do when you find out I told the truth?"

"IF you told me the truth, I'll... I'll probably send him to the vets. If
you lied to me, you'll have some explaining to do."

"I hope he didn't find some temporary cure," Ranma commented.

Akane was shaken by Ranma words. He had stated matter-of-factly that
Ryoga is P-Chan, and he hadn't shown any signs that this was a joke.
Akane knew it was a joke, either Ranma's, which she hoped it was, or
Ryoga's, which kami help him if that's the case.
 

After a long silence, Ranma asked, "Akane, are you still planning to
fight Shampoo?"

"Yes," Akane replied.

Ranma sighed, he didn't exactly want to do this in case he hurt her, but
not doing so would  get her hurt in the battle. "Then I guess I better
train you."

"You make it sound like there is no way I can beat her."

Ranma shook his head. "You may be good, but Shampoo is better. She's been
trained as a fighter since she could walk. You've been training as it's
something to do."

"I still say I can take her," Akane insisted.

Ranma was still shaking his head, he didn't want another fight, "Maybe
you could, but I can help make sure you win."

Akane nodded, grinning. 

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A short distance from camp, Ranma spent several minutes carving a flat,
nine inch square area on the side of a large, dead tree with a diameter
of several feet. He motioned for Akane to come over.

"For your first lesson, I'd like to work on speed. Your strength, as good
as it is, means nothing if you never land a blow," Ranma began.

"So, how come I'm not learning chestnut fist?" Akane asked.

"Because you're not fast enough yet. I was a lot faster than you before
learning that move. Hopefully, you'll be fast enough to attempt it by the
end of the weekend."

Akane was a little angry at him for degrading her skill, but nodded. She
wanted to be trained, so getting into a fight about it wouldn't help.

Ranma pointed to the square he cut into the tree. "To begin this lesson,
I'd like you to punch this area as fast as you can. Don't worry about
putting any strength into it, just work on speed."

"Okay."

Akane punched the area several times before Ranma stopped her, shaking
his head. "Akane, you're putting to much power in those punches.
Concentrate on speed, like this." Ranma tapped Akane two dozen times in a
second. "Just connect your punches with the tree, don't try to hurt it."

Akane resumed punching the area. Ranma coached her from the side usually
saying either, "faster" or "less power." His words were annoying her.

After an hour, Ranma said, "Keep at it. I'll cook lunch."

"I should make you lunch," Akane replied stopping her attack on the tree.

"No," Ranma replied, becoming nervous. "You should continue training. You
won't learn chestnut fist if you're the one cooking."

Akane shook her head.  "Okay... but I'm cooking dinner for you Tuesday."

Ranma shivered. "Okay, now get back to training."

Akane nodded and returned to punching the tree.

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Akane sat down by the camp fire, her arms hung loosely to her side. It
took some effort for her to pick up a plate that held her lunch.

"How do your arms feel?" Ranma asked.

"Perfectly fine," Akane obstinately lied.

"Whatever," Ranma smirked. "By the way, afternoon training works on the
legs."

Akane sighed, "What training is that?"

"A game of tag, and you're it. You'll also be wearing leg weights."

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Akane chased after Ranma, over the hills and through the woods. 

"Hey, move it faster, a snail just passed you up," Ranma called. He
regretted insulting her now, but he knew she'd be better motivated to
chase after him by doing so.

"Your not the one that's wearing the leg weights!" Akane angrily
retorted.

"I thought you're a martial artist, you should be able to handle such
minor obstacles."

Akane snarled,  "Get back, here you JERK!"

Several minutes passed as Akane chased Ranma. A predatory gleam came to
Akane's eyes as she saw Ranma make a sharp turn. She leapt at him,
slamming him into the tree.

"Ow," Ranma uttered before laughing. "You actually caught me."

"Yes, I did." Akane smirked. "So, if a snail passed me up, then how'd I
get you."

"Aw, I only said it to motivate you. Do you think you would've touched me
if I didn't?"

Akane blinked. "You said it to motivate me?"

"Yeah, most of the time I say something insulting, it's to point out a
weakness and hope the person would be motivated to fix it. The more I
insult it, the more I feel it needs improving."

"Hey, you constantly insult my figure."

Ranma gulped. "T-that's different. I've been insulting that to, well,
make our parents think I wasn't attracted to you. If I kept saying you
were cute, what do you think our marital status would be?"

"Y-you think I'm cute?"

"Um, yes," he answered, blushing.

Akane reached over and started to kiss Ranma. After several moments they
decide to work on mutual endurance training. The type of training a
condom is needed to help prevent a certain kind of accident.

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Saturday Evening 

Akane knelt at the edge of the stream, with Ranma standing beside her.

"All right Akane, first attempt. GO!" Ranma called. 

Akane's arms dashed into the stream, splashing water everywhere.

"I caught one." Akane said gleefully.

"Yeah, you caught one," onna-Ranma replied. "Akane, the idea to do it so
as not to get wet, and not get everything wet."

Akane looked at Ranma sheepishly. "Gomen."

"Try it again without splashing everything, or I sleep like this
tonight."

"Are you give me an incentive to fail?" Akane smirked.

"W-what?" Ranma stammered.

"Well, I am, kinda, sorta, interested in seeing what'd it be like to make
love with you in that form." Akane's face was beet red.

Ranma shook her head, and then grinned when she got an idea. "If you can
attempt the move without splashing everything, then you get choice of
which form I'll be in tonight."

"Deal," Akane grinned.

After an hour of trying, Akane attempted the move without excessive
splashing. She still wasn't at Chestnut speed, but she did catch seven
fish to cook for dinner. After dinner she returned to the tree and
started to punch it for a couple hours before going back to the tent for
the night.

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Onna-Ranma sat sheepishly in the center of the tent, wearing only her red
Chinese shirt, when Akane returned to the tent. 

Akane giggled at the sight. "Did I look like that last night?"

Ranma nodded, blushing deeper.

"Do you want to lead?" Akane asked.

Ranma shook her head.

Akane sighed, most of her fantasies about Ranma had him being the
aggressor, yet he had to be goaded into moving things along. 

Akane pressed her hand between Ranma's breast, pushing her onto her back.
Ranma landed with her legs spread, giving Akane a good view of her cunt.
Akane then bent down and started licking.

Ranma's felt sensations she never knew existed as Akane's tongue explored
her nether regions.  Ranma
could feel the tongue dart in and out of her love hole. Ranma could not
get into a position to return pleasure to Akane without stopping her.
Ranma instead parted her unbuttoned shirt and massaged her own breasts.

Akane enjoyed making Ranma moan like hell. But, she wanted Ranma to do
some work to. Akane received several whimpers from Ranma as she stopped
licking. 

Ranma eyes became glued to Akane as she removed her gi as slowly and
seductively as possible. 
Ranma thought, wishing Akane would return to pleasuring. Ranma's body
started to shudder, she needed to cum and she needed to do it now.
Ranma's hands reached for the yearning hole between her legs.

"Stop!" Akane commanded, freezing Ranma. "Only I get to play with your
body."

"P-p-pleeeassse Akaaneee, I neeed to cum."

"Hold your horses, Dear. You'll cum soon enough." Akane slipped her gi
pants off, leaving her only with her panties on. She moved over to the
side of Ranma, kneeling. "Now, Ranma, can you help me remove my panties?"

Ranma nodded, taking a shaking hand and moved it between Akane's legs.
She hooked a finger around the strip of clothe and pulled down. Ranma
watched as Akane's womanhood came into view.

Once the panties had fallen to her knees, Akane removed them the rest of
the way. She then moved again, this time positioning her lowered lips on
top of Ranma's upper lips. Akane screeched in pleasure as Ranma's tongue
ran along her. Akane leaned forward and returned to that which she had
recently neglected.

Akane quickly regretted her earlier work, as it only took a moment for
Ranma to spasm under her as an orgasm struck. Ranma, sur-cuming to the
pleasure, stopped licking Akane. Akane wanted more, but Ranma could only
lay there panting. 

"You're not done with me, get back to work," Akane commanded.

"You asked for it." Ranma took a deep breath. "Tenshin Amaguriken."

Akane's eyes widened in shock as Ranma called the attack name. Her eyes
nearly exploded out of their sockets as she felt Ranma's tongue dart in
and out of her dozens of times per second.

"KAMI-SAMA!!!(moan)Ranma...(gasp)...not...(moan)...that...(MOAN)...fast," 
Akane attempted to say. 

Ranma ignored her and was rewarded with a face full of Akane's love
juices. "Ack," she uttered, trying to wipe the cum off her face.

Akane rolled off Ranma, gasping for air. Her lack of breath made her
regret looking at Ranma's face as she broke out into laughter. 

"Next time, I'm on top," Ranma muttered, before joining Akane in laughter.

When Akane stopped laughing and moved over to Ranma, kissing and licking
her face. "Hmm. We taste differently."

"Do we?" Ranma asked. She dipped her finger between her legs, and then
licked them. "I guess we do. I like how you taste better."

"I think you taste better, which suits me fine."

"You still don't know what my cum tastes like when I'm a guy."

Akane took Ranma's hint and asked, "Got any hot water?"

Ranma grinned, quickly getting a thermos from the side of the tent.

Akane shock her head as Ranma poured the water on his face to turn back
into a guy. He wiped the water and remaining cum off his face.

Akane reached out and held Ranma's half erect manhood. It harden in her
grip. She ran her fingers over it, eliciting a small moan from Ranma.

Akane bent down and took Ranma into her mouth. She ran her tongue around
the head. Her head started to bob up and down along his shaft as she
licked and sucked it.

Ranma's hips thrust slightly in rhythm to Akane's head. He felt the
sensation of orgasm approach, and without restraint let his seed shot
into Akane's mouth.

Akane withdrew quickly, gagging slightly as his cum covered the back of
her throat. She grabbed the thermos, gulping down some of the remaining
water.

"Does it taste bad?" Ranma wondered.

"No. It just made it hard for me to breath." Akane went and licked
Ranma's spent shaft. "Not bad, but I think you taste better in your other
form."

"I hope you don't expect me to make love as a girl often."

"Not often, probably once every couple dozen times we have sex."

Ranma shrugged as it sounded good enough.

Akane wasn't finished for the night yet. She moved forward and kissed
Ranma. He returned it passionately. Their tongues began to fight their
way into the other's mouth.

Akane stroked Ranma's manhood. She wanted to feel him inside her again.

Ranma ran his fingers across Akane's dripping sex. He slipped his fingers
inside her, causing Akane to break the kiss as she moaned.

Ranma was once again firm in Akane's grip. He frowned as Akane reached
for the condoms. She carefully placed it on him.

Akane straddled across Ranma's lap as he sat there. She lowered herself,
allowing Ranma's rubber covered prick to enter her. 

She felt his dick move inside her as she bounced up and down on his lap.
Akane orgasmed after only a short period of time as she started closer to
release. Relishing in the euphoria, she stopped bouncing.

Ranma, not wanting to be left behind, leaned forward, laying Akane on her
back. Now on top of her, he began to thrust in and out of her yearning
hole.

Akane writhed in ecstasy as she orgasmed several times in rapid
succession, spilling her cum onto the tent's floor.

Ranma held his shaft into Akane as his own orgasm struck. He smiled
weakly as he felt drained of energy. 

Ranma withdrew himself from Akane, and removed the condom, tossing it
away.

Ranma moved back to Akane. They hugged each other lightly. They both soon
feel asleep.

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Chapter 4 - The Fist of Anger
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Sunday Morning - 

Ranma sat by the campfire. Surrounding the camp fire were several sticks
with fish stuck to each one, being cooked. Ranma gazed at the fire
absent-mindedly eating one of the fish.

"Good morning," Akane greeted Ranma as she exited the tent.

"'Morning," Ranma returned.

Akane moved towards the campfire and took one of the fish and started
eating. "How come you didn't let me catch them?"

"I got hungry, so I got them. Besides, I didn't want to wake ya," Ranma
answered.

"That's odd. I thought you'd wake me as part of martial arts training."

"I just didn't want to wake ya, okay," Ranma insisted with a slight
blush.

"You didn't want me to cook, did you?"

"That's not it at all! We have an agreement where I cook for this trip,
and you cook Tuesday. Remember?"

"Oh, right. So, why didn't you wake me then?"

Ranma turned away. "You just looked so peaceful sleeping there. I
couldn't bring myself to wake you."

Akane smiled.  She sighed. 

Ranma and Akane ate their breakfast in relative silence. Ranma was still
a little withdrawn from the events of the past week, and Akane didn't
have a clue how to get him out of it.

When breakfast was finished Akane returned to the tree and started to
attack it. Ranma watched her for some time, coaching her.

"If you don't get any faster, Shampoo is going to cream you," Ranma said,
smirking as her attacks suddenly increased speed. "I'm going back to the
campsite to practice. Remember, speed will defeat power, victory will
only come if you can avoid being hit by that cute Amazon."

"What?" Akane screeched, but Ranma was already gone.  Her attacks were now moving with blinding speed.  Akane's
thoughts raged on for some time.

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Ranma practiced his katas, lost in thought.  

Ranma sighed. 

Ranma's thought were brought to a sudden halt as he heard a tree's
crashing fall. The noise came from where Akane had been punching the
tree. "Akane!" he screamed as he ran there at a speed near teleportation.
He was relieved to see Akane standing next to the fallen tree, apparently
unharmed. She stood there staring at her hand, in shock. The tree
appeared to have about six feet of it's height turned to splinters.

"Hey! Akane, you okay?" Ranma asked, concerned.

Akane looked up at Ranma with a silly grin on her face. "I'm fine," she
replied.

Ranma looked at the tree, trying to understand what happened to it. He
could feel the strong presence of Akane's chi in the air. "Um, how'd you
break the tree?"

"I-I think it was a chi enhanced punched," Akane replied.

Ranma looked at Akane quizzically. "Chi enhanced? Can you do it again?"

"Let me try," Akane said moving over to a rock. "Kyaa!" she cried as she
punched the rock. "OW!" she yelped as she hit the rock, only cracking it.

 "What were your
thoughts before hitting the tree?"

"Um, I was furious about you saying Shampoo was cute."

"Hmm... It was probably anger based then. I want you to get angry and try
again."

Akane stood there trying to get angry, but the idea of developing a new
martial arts move kept entering her mind preventing her from getting
angry.

Ranma noticed that the smile never left Akane's face. He knew what he had
to do, but hated it none-the-less. "How do expect to defeat Shampoo.
She's faster, stronger, cuter, and a she can cook." 

Akane's aura flared dark blue as she screamed a bestial yell and punched
the rock again, turning it into powder.

Ranma blinked. 

Akane stepped forward, anger etched into her face.

Ranma gulped and then tried to cheer, "Akane, you did it! You mastered a
chi punch."

Akane stopped and looked at where the rock use to be. "I did, didn't I?"

"Yep, and I'm sorry for saying those things. Just needed to motivate
you."

"You certainly did," Akane said with a gleam in her eye. She stood still
for a second as a dark blue flame surrounded her hand. "Akaneken!" she
called punching a nearby rock, turning it into powder.

Ranma looked at the rock in dismay.  Ranma looked around for a moment and saw a live tree
of about one foot diameter. "Akane, I'd like to see if your punch has the
same effect on living things, like this tree."

Akane paled for a second that if the move could decimate rocks, what
would happen if she hit a person. Better to find out now than in a fit of
anger. 

Akane approached the tree. She was prepared her punch as Ranma stood
behind her ready to pull her aside if the tree fell towards them. She
took a deep breath and thought of Shampoo. Dark blue chi surrounded her
fist as she called out, "Akaneken!" Her punch sent the tree crashing down
just to the side, where she was standing previously. She now stood five
feet away from the tree, where Ranma pulled her away.

Ranma then examined the damage to the tree. He was pleased to note that
the damage, while extensive to three feet of its height, was not the same
kind of damage done to the dead tree. "Your move is powerful, but it
appears to have a similar effect as Bakusai Tenketsu. Non-living things
will be utterly destroyed, but the power of your punch is still amplified
several times over," Ranma surmised. 

"Good, I didn't like the idea of having a technique based on anger that
could easily kill."

"Maybe not me, Ryoga, Shampoo and some of the others, but a normal person
would most likely be killed by the move."

Akane looked at her fist and hoped no one ever pushed her to the point
that she'd kill them. 

Ranma stood still and concentrated his own chi around his hand and
punched the tree stump duplicating Akane's move.

"Show off. Couldn't let me have a move only I know," Akane said jokingly.

"Now Akane, you developed a move from scratch. That's something I haven't
done yet. The fact I can duplicate it using confidence chi doesn't lessen
your achievement."

"I know. I was just hoping I was capable of doing something you couldn't.
I can't even hold things only woman can do over you, and that bugs me."

"You still have that mallet trick of yours. Besides, while I may be
capable of doing everything you could, it doesn't mean I'd want to or
that I'll ever try to. I'll never try to do, um, some of the things woman
do."

"If you ever did, your Mom would have something to say about how
'unmanly' you were for doing it."

Ranma shivered. "Anyway, I'd like to teach you how to throw your punch
into a chi blast."

"I can use it that way?" Akane smiled.

"Yep. You have the basics down. You see, when I throw a chi blast, I
concentrate on an area and let my chi collect there. When it's
sufficiently large enough, I give it a push sending it off. You are able
to collect it in one spot. The problem, though, is that you collect it in
your fist, if you give it a push, you're likely to rip your hands off in
the process. The first thing you need to do is concentrate your chi in
air, outside your body."

Akane attempted it several times, but couldn't get her chi to form
outside her body. Ranma decided to give her some help. He wrapped his
arms around her.

"Ranma, what are you doing?" Akane asked, a little angry for interrupting
her training.

"Giving you a better example of how to do a chi blast." He held his hand
out in front of Akane and let his chi gather between them.

Akane felt Ranma's chi flow through her towards the growing chi ball
between his hands. She had the feeling of confidence wave over her. She
hadn't felt so generally confident since Ranma arrived. The only thing
she was confident about since then was that Ranma was hers, after China
there was no doubt in her mind about that. Then she felt a push as his
chi was sent away from them in a blast.

"Understand how to do it now?" Ranma asked.

Akane nodded. "I think so." She once again focused her thoughts on
Shampoo and all she had done. She let the feelings of anger and rage flow
threw her, leave her body, and collect between her hands. She shouted,
"Akane Ha!" The blast hurled through the air, blasting several rocks into
large chunks.

Looking at the damage dealt by the move, Akane asked, "How come the rocks
didn't explode into powder?"

"My guess is when you punch an object, your chi goes into it on contact
with you and not just the chi. The chi blast just smashes against it, but
when your fist hits it, the object gets your chi dumped into it and gets
ripped apart by it."

"Oh. I think that makes sense."

"Now Akane, about those attack names, Akaneken and Akane Ha, why do you
call them that?"

"They are my moves. I have the right to have them named after myself,
even if people may think they are called anger fist and anger blast."

"I think you should come up with something more stylish, like Moukoken."
Ranma's fist erupts in chi and he punches a rock, exploding it into
pebbles. He blinked.

"Well, it looks like at least I have a stronger version of the punch. I
turn rocks into powder."

Ranma grumbled a bit. "I guess you do."

Akane grinned. He may be able to do the move, but hers was stronger.

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Ranma decided to work on Akane's leg speed after she had developed the
moves. He gave her until noon to catch him, and if she did catch him,
he'd be her sex slave for the night. Noon came and went, and she did not
catch him, so in punishment, she was going to be his sex slave.

As it was past noon, it also meant lunch. Ranma was starving. Akane was
rather hungry herself, but did not relish in the idea of having fish
again. Ranma was of the same opinion and took out the remainder of the
food Kasumi had given them before they left. It wasn't much more left
than some rice and sauces, but it wasn't fish either.

After they finished lunch, it was time for Akane to try Tenshin
Amaguriken. She knelt by the stream, took a deep breath, and called the
attack name. She sent a dozen fish flying into the air and falling in
various places.

Ranma, removing a fish off his head, was surprised that Akane pulled the
move off. "You did it! A bit sloppy, but you did it."

Akane, brimming with pride that she pulled of the move, did not take
offense at Ranma saying it was sloppy. "I did it!"

"Now you need to control the move. Try it again, but this time send the
fish to one spot."

Akane nodded and repeated the move twice, the second time she
successfully sent the fish to a small area on the other side of the
stream.

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Ranma and Akane spent much of the afternoon sparring. While it was clear
Akane's speed had improved greatly, she couldn't do better than an
occasional lucky hit. Akane was pleased at least that he was attacking
back. This was a serious sparring session and not some game of tag he
usually played.

As dinner approached, he decided to test how the Akaneken worked against
him. He let lose a series of insults that got the desired response, a chi
punch which he blocked with his arm. Wincing from the pain, he failed to
block the one that hit his chest, sending him flying into a nearby tree. 

"Ranma, why do you insist on insulting me?" Akane said angrily.

"I already told ya, 'I said it to motivate you.' There is no more to it
than that. I don't mean what I said, I just say them to get you to do as
I want. I just said those things now to see how the Akaneken worked on a
person, to make sure you it wasn't too dangerous of a move."

"Baka! You risked your life just to see if my punch was lethal or not?!
What do you think would happen to me if that move was lethal and I killed
you?"

"I don't know. But, I know you couldn't live with yourself if you killed
anyone, and I couldn't either knowing I could have prevented their death
by making a simple test."

Akane shook her head. "You are too honorable for your own good." 
 
"I am without honor."

"No! You are not without honor."

"I dishonored you and broke an oath, how much honor does that leave me?"

"You intend to marry me, right?"

Ranma nodded.

"So, I wasn't truly dishonored if the man I will marry was the one who
slept with me. And, IF the oath you speak of is true, it was not
honorably held and so does not count."

Ranma shook his head. "You try to make it sound so simple."

Akane approached Ranma. "It is simple, if you let it be." She then kissed
him, wanting to get off the topic of honor and of the oath.

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"So, what's next on the training schedule?" Akane asked, standing up
after finishing diner.

Ranma moved behind her wrapping his arms around her and whispered into
her ear, "I was thinking of some endurance training."

Akane knew what kind of training that was. "Oh, how does this 'training'
help me with fighting Shampoo?"

"It doesn't really, but it doesn't matter. You're twice as fast as you
were before and with your chi attacks, she's in for a nasty surprise.
She'll likely be overconfident in your fight as long as you don't show
how much you've advanced before the fight. We'll work on some strategies
against Shampoo's fighting style tomorrow. For now, I think we should
have some fun."

Akane nodded. Even if she really wanted to continue training, the way
Ranma was holding her and talking softly into her ear made her want to
have that kind of fun.

"Remember, you lost that little chase we had this morning, so you're my
slave tonight. I get to do with you as I wish," Ranma whispered with
hentai grin.

Akane nodded. That incentive for winning the chase wasn't much of one as
she wanted him to be the aggressor. She felt Ranma relax his embrace and
his right arm move slowly across her. His hand stopped at the small of
her back after it moved under her gi top just above the gi bottoms. 

Akane gasped as she felt Ranma grab hold of her panties and pull them up
firmly. The fabric was forced between her nether lips by the motion.
Ranma lowered the panties down and pulled them up again. He repeated this
motion several times, each time a little harder and faster.

Akane was surprised at the sensations she was getting from the wedgie as
it rubbed against her sex. She had seen it happen to guys, and there was
nothing but pain for them. What Ranma was doing was VERY pleasurable.

Akane neared orgasm as Ranma continued to use her panties on a way she
didn't think was possible. She gasped in shock and pleasure when, in one
quick motion, Ranma ripped off her panties. Akane had not reached orgasm
yet, so Ranma pushed his hand under her gi bottom and let his fingers
finish the job. He had barely pushed his fingers into Akane when she
finally felt the release of orgasm strike.

Akane could barely register what Ranma was doing under the euphoria she
felt. She could feel his left arm holding her so she wouldn't collapse
and that his right hand was pulling down her gi pants. 

Ranma then moved around her and started to kiss her before lowering her
to the ground. Ranma then finished taking off Akane's pants. He then
leaned forward and started licking Akane's nether regions as he removed
his pants.

Akane did not come out of the euphoric feeling as Ranma continued to
pleasure her. The sensations of pleasure overwhelmed her as she felt
Ranma slide his manhood into her as she came again.

Ranma's left hand undid the top of Akane's gi and massaged her now bare
breasts. He used his fingers on his right hand to dip into her pussy to
fill Akane even more.

Ranma repeatedly impaled Akane with his manhood combined with his
fingers, both slick with her love juices. He smiled as Akane moaned and
gasped, completely lost in ecstasy. He was sending her to degrees of
pleasure she had never felt before. 

As Ranma neared orgasm himself, he removed his fingers from her and
grabbed onto her sides. He proceeded to thrust into her faster and
harder. In one final move he plunged into her as far as he could go,
releasing his life seed. He collapsed panting on top of Akane, drained of
energy and lost to his own feelings of ecstasy.

Akane embraced Ranma as the feelings of pleasure started to subside. She
reveled in the what he had done: making her cum over and over again,
trying a couple tricks to send her deeper into passion, filling her...
Filling her?! Akane snapped out of the remaining euphoric feeling when
she realized he didn't use a condom. 

"Ranma you jerk!" Akane screamed as she punched him into a tree.

"Wha... Akane, what's wrong?" Ranma asked, stunned.

"You didn't use a condom, that's what's wrong!"

"B-but you didn't mind it then and I was suppose to do with as I wanted
with you."

"Ranma, do you have any idea of what could happen!? I could get pregnant!
Our lives are already insane enough as it is, adding a child to it now
would be too much."

Ranma hadn't really thought about it. "W-what are the chances of you
g-getting p-p-pregnant?"

"A lot better than I like. I'm currently in the fertile part of my cycle.
Why do you think I wanted to use condoms? Why I bought them? I knew there
was a good chance that I could get pregnant. I got them to lessen the
risk. And, you up the risks just because it reduced some of the
sensations. Ranma no Baka!"

Ranma paled and looked down. "S-sorry. I wasn't thinking."

"You never do!" Akane stomped into the tent, fuming.

Ranma just sat at the tree, hoping he hadn't messed up things more by
getting Akane pregnant.

Akane sat in the middle of the tent, curled up into a ball, crying.  


She sighed.  She blinked. 

Akane sat in the tent for another half-hour, not wanting to talk to him
until sufficiently calm, and to get an idea of what to say. She didn't
want to scare him even more. She exited the tent and saw Ranma had not
moved. "Ranma?" she asked tentatively.

He looked up at her, sadly. "Akane, I'm sorry. I just... ah..."

"Ranma, it's okay. I'm a little worried that I might get pregnant. The
chances aren't really that great. I mean some people have sex thousands
of times, but never get pregnant with no fault to either person's sex
organs. I just didn't want to take the risk even if it's something like
one in ten thousand."

Ranma looked at her quizzically. "Is it really that hard to get
pregnant?"

"Maybe not that hard, it's just a guess. If just making love when the
girl is fertile was all that was needed, families with a dozen children
or more would be common place. So, don't worry about it."

"But, what if you do get pregnant?"

"Then I'll be a mother of a child with an aunt and grandmother who would
spoil him rotten and help take care of him. I would miss some school to
give birth. And, it would increase our responsibilities. Overall, it'd be
a lot of changes, but with our loving and supportive families it wouldn't
be too much of a problem." Her voice became soft, almost yearning as she
talked.

"You sound like you actually want to get pregnant."

"Perhaps part of me does, but I'd really rather wait until we're ready
before getting pregnant. That means I want you to use condoms unless I
say it's all right not too. Understand?"

Ranma nodded. "Ask first."

Akane kissed Ranma and then said, "Now let's do it the way you were
suppose to."

Ranma smiled and nodded. He followed Akane back to the tent.

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-Monday morning

Ranma was sparring with Akane in his female form and was attacking with
Shampoo's fighting style. Akane was holding her own, but it was obvious
Ranma was hindered greatly by restricting himself to just how Shampoo
fought. 

As they continued their session, Ranma saw Akane leave an opening that
would be hard for Shampoo's style to exploit, but another dozen schools
would make her pay dearly for it. Ranma decided to use it as an example,
so she hooked her foot around Akane's ankle and sent her to the ground.

"Wha... That move isn't one Shampoo uses," Akane said, angry.

"It may not be, but it could be. Just because you've never seen her use a
certain style doesn't mean she doesn't know it. She has seen countless
fights and may have picked up moves like that one. You must be on guard
for anything. I am sure she holds back in fights, not using everything
she knows unless she has too."

Akane shook her head. She had been focusing on how to defeat Shampoo
quickly, it hadn't occurred to her she'd might have been holding back
some moves. "All right, let's try that again."

Ranma nodded and they resumed their sparring session. Akane tightened her
fighting style, leaving less openings. After a while Ranma wanted to see
how perceptive Akane was and let loose a couple of comments about
Shampoo's superiority in fighting to get Akaneken activated and then
started to dodge the attacks. After a moment he yelled, "Stop!"

"What? Want to stop because I had you on the ropes?" Akane smirked.

"Nope, you lost. One punch and you're at ground-zero for Hiryu Shoten
Ha," Ranma said as he waved his hand towards the dissipating chi spiral.

Akane paled. "Why did you do that? Shampoo doesn't know that move."

"Doesn't she? Or is it she's never been in a position to use it? Akane,
she's the old ghoul's great-granddaughter. She is bound to know Hiryu
Shoten Ha, Bakusai Tenketsu, Tenshin Amaguriken and other attacks I
haven't seen yet."

Akane looked at her chi as it dissipated, and realized he was probably
right about that. "Am I really that far behind in training? That Shampoo
is actually much better than me?" she muttered to herself.

Ranma heard her, and replied, "You were, but that's what all the training
was for. While I only expected to teach you only one attack, you
developed the chi attacks. I'm still not sure if you could defeat Shampoo
if she goes all out, but I don't expect her to. She'll likely be
overconfident in her first battle. Her rematch, however, will likely be a
tough battle."

"So, where does this put me on the power ranking?"

"I'd say maybe just under Shampoo. You are over Ukyou's skill level as
long as you stay in close melee, avoiding her various tricks and distance
attacks."

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Akane sighed as she looked at Ranma, asleep in his seat on the train. She
suppressed her urge to snuggle up next to him as she knew she'd fall
asleep and possibly miss their stop. 

Akane smiled. He was hers. Proven beyond a doubt, he was hers. Shampoo,
Kodachi, Ukyou, or anyone else could not have him, Ranma was hers. She
regretted many of the actions in her past. She had come close to driving
him away on a several occasions, and yet he had always returned to her.
As much as she accused him with running off with the other girls, she
knew that was false, he was faithful to her.

Akane was worried though. Her future with him, while no longer concerned
about losing him to the other girls, was still shaky at best. Sure, she
would marry him and hopefully bare his children, she was worried about
the insanity of his life. Losing her virginity to Neko-Ranma was just the
latest of the abnormal events of her life with him. She no longer thought
that the insanity would end with marriage. She believed now it would
continue, possibly getting worse. She hoped it would decrease, but an end
to it would not happen. What would be the next strange and unusual event
to strike? Demon invasions? Another kidnapping? She didn't really want to
know. She didn't really want to be part of it, but for the person she
loved, she would be part of it.

Akane senses became alert as she heard Ranma talk in his sleep.
"Ucchan... Ucchan don't leave."

Akane frowned. He was hers, how dare he dream of Ukyou?

"I'm sorry... I love you..."

Akane's aura started to flair, she was about to pound him.

"...as a best friend... as a sister..." 

Akane quickly powered down and smiled. He was probably dreaming of the
talk he would have to have soon with Ukyou.

"I don't want you to leave... I want us to be friends."

Akane could tell that Ranma was not liking how Ukyou replied to his
statements.

"I'm sorry... I love Akane... I'm going to marry her... nothing will
change that."

Akane's smile grew bigger, she decided it would be best to wake him from
his nightmare. Akane leaned towards him and gave him a deep passionate
kiss.

Ranma awoke to the kiss. Panic initially set in until he opened his eyes,
seeing it was Akane who was kissing him. When he wrapped his arms around
her, she broke it off.

"Hi there, sleepy head," Akane greeted.

Ranma now noticed he was on a train and quickly let go of Akane. "Um, er,
Akane... ah..." he started to stammer.

"Why'd I wake you like that?" Ranma nodded to Akane's question. "You were
talking in your sleep and apparently dreaming about telling Ukyou about
us, and it wasn't going to well. I decided to wake you with a kiss
because of what you were saying."

"Oh," Ranma uttered. "How well was I doing?"

"Very poorly in dealing with Ukyou. I could tell it was becoming a
nightmare."

Ranma expression became solemn. 

"We'll have to work out something to help you explain things to her,"
Akane offered.

"Yes, we will... I don't want to hurt her."

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Author's Note: 

Before you start screaming to me about volume 32 - Battle Dougi, I know
about this story. It is of my opinion that the Dougi gives a person
Ultimate Potential of fighting with their body as it is. In the story
Akane was moving at her fastest and strongest, plus her perception was at
its best. This does not mean anything in concern with chi. Chi is an
attack based on mental abilities, and not physical. The Dougi would have
to some how teach Akane to throw chi attacks, and I don't see it just
giving her the ability anymore than it could teach Akane to use Hiryu
Shoten Ha or Bakusai Tenketsu. It could only give her the ability to use
mostly physical moves such as Kachuu Tenshin Amaguriken (she pulled off a
Chun Li's style kick in the story).

The moves Akaneken and Akane Ha are so named for multiple reasons: First,
Akane named them after herself as Akane's fist and Akane's blast. Second,
Akane translates as certain shades of red color, to which anger is
associated to at least one of those shades. This leads to an extended
translation as anger fist and anger blast. There is a third reason, but
that would be giving some things away.

The Akaneken's and Moukoken's (Fierce tiger attack) Bakusai Tenketsu
effect is caused by the move infusing chi into anything it comes into
contact with the punch and rips it apart. The chi in living things resist
being pulled apart, greatly lessening the effect but is painful to the
victim.

Just a note for those who think Akane advanced too much in this. One, it
took Akane almost two days to learn Tenshin Amaguriken, while Ranma
learned it on his first try when he found a suitable medium to train in.
Also, remember Akane came up with Akaneken on her own. It was the
excessive anger triggered by her rape that released the move, and not
anything Ranma has taught her. Ranma would not have been able to teach
her Akane Ha during this trip, unless she first learned Akaneken.
True I could of made things slower or come up with some outragious
training tactic to speed up Akane, but I need Akane to advance to a
certain point for later on (and not for reasons you might think).

Pleasure wedgie is possible to use to get the effect it did on Akane in
this fic. I warn you guys: if you don't do it right, it can really hurt
the girl and you'll probably be signing soprano as a result.

Thanks to David Tatum, Byran Neef, The Rams, William Jones, and all my
other pre-readers.

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