From archive@mich.com Mon Feb 8 12:00:24 1999 Date: Sat, 06 Feb 1999 10:00:26 -0500 From: Lord Archive To: sakura@anime.dhp.com Subject: Subject: Sakura Lemon - Story Submission This is a Lemon. Do not read this if you under 18 years old, it is illegal to read this where you live, or just can't stand sex scenes. 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. /Xxxx/ denotes when characters are speaking in Chinese. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ I sit in a room. Waiting. Over a week ago the old ghoul and Shampoo kidnapped and dragged me to the Amazon village. They are going to try to force me to marry Shampoo today. I'll die before I let them do that. It wouldn't be too hard for them to kill me right now. Cologne has stripped me of my strength and my chi attacks. Even if I were to escape, only she knows the moxibustion point to return my strength. Beyond even that, I'm wearing some magical collar that makes it unbearably painful if I'm more than two kilometers from a very big statue in the Hall of Elders. I have no choice but to sit here and wait. When Shampoo comes here to 'complete our marriage,' I'll make a break for it, hoping they kill me. I will not be forced to marry Shampoo. I will not live without... ----------------------------------------- | Amazons of Love | |Part 1 - The Weddings of Saotome Ranma.| | By Lord Archive | ----------------------------------------- Ranma was startled out his thoughts when the door to his room opened. He would've rushed for the door had it not been Cologne who opened it. Trying to get past her would be pointless. She would just use shiatsu and knock him out. Better to wait for now. Shampoo followed Cologne into the room, much to Ranma's displeasure. Shampoo was undoubtedly here to 'complete their marriage,' which meant she was going to have sex with him. In his current condition, there was no way he could stop her if she decided to rape him. "Nihao, Ranma! Ready to marry Shampoo?" Shampoo said VERY enthusiastic. "There ain't no way I'm marryin' anyone today!" Ranma yelled his reply. "How about three anyones?" asked a familiar voice. Ranma blinked. "U-Ucchan?" Ukyou smiled a little nervously as she entered the room. "Hi, Ranchan. How are you?" Ranma stared at Ukyou. "What are you doing here?" "Well, I came here to save you, but..." Ukyou looked sadly at the collar around Ranma's neck. "Yeah, I can't exactly escape with this damn thing!" Ranma tugged at the collar. Ukyou nodded. "And... well... seeing as our attempt to free you caused us to defeat some Amazons, we had to choose either to be hunted down and killed or become Amazons and marry you." She smiled strangely. Ranma looked down for a moment, hating that Ukyou was wrapped up in this as well. That she was now trapped here as well. Then he realized something. "We?" Ukyou nodded, and then looked behind her. "Why are you still outside?" "I... I..." someone tried to respond. Ranma eyes widen in shock. Ukyou gave a disgusted sound and left the room. She returned a second latter, dragging along the person who was to be Ranma's third wife. "A-Akane?!" Ranma screeched. "H-Hi, guess you'll be able to fulfill all of you engagements," Akane said meekly, staring at the floor. Cologne said, "Now Ranma, I'll return your strength to you. But be warned: if you try to escape or destroy this village, Akane and Ukyou will be hunted down and killed no matter how far they run, and you'll be restrained and used to mate with those women who can't find husbands." Ranma shuddered at the thought of being forced to have sex with someone like the girl he saw Shampoo defeat when he first entered the village. He then looked down. Ranma glanced at his three brides. Cologne undid the moxibustion point. "Enjoy the honeymoon," she cackled as she left the room, shutting the door behind her. A nervous silence filled the room until Ukyou broke it. "So, who's first?" "Huh?" Ranma responded, intellectually. "Which of us is going to have sex first?" Ukyou, while a bit scared, was determined to marry her Ranchan. "Easy! Shampoo go first!" Shampoo answered, trying to get over her nervousness. Despite all her previous sexual bravado, she was rather nervous about actually losing her virginity. "Why should you go first?" Ukyou demanded. "We in Shampoo's village!" "So? I love Ranchan the most, and he loves me, so I should go first!" Akane, scared and nervous beyond the point she could really cope with, turned to anger. "I've been his fiancee the longest, I should go first!" "I was engaged to him since we were six!" "He was engaged to me before we were born!" "This going nowhere. Let husband decide!" Shampoo suggested. The three girls turned and stared at Ranma, waiting impatiently for his answer. Ranma stood there, not being able to think. He had a hard time sorting out what to do, but wasn't surprised when Ukyou and Shampoo argued over who got to have him first. He lost all capacity of thought when Akane entered into the fight. "Well?" Akane demanded, taking a step towards him. "Who's first?!" "Hey! Give me a chance to think!" "Don't strain yourself." Ranma quickly tried to use what limited thoughts he had at the moment. He knew any form of favoritism in this would cause him no end of pain. He had to choose, but how to do this and still have sex with the one he wanted to do first. A dim light bulb appeared over his head. "I got it!" "Oh?" His three wives waited for his answer. "I'll have sex with you in order of when I knew you were my fiancees." Akane gulped. Shampoo and Ukyou glared at Akane and Ranma. The purple-haired Amazon sighed. "Ukyou, come with Shampoo. Have something to show you while wait." Ukyou tore her eyes away from them and muttered, "Okay." Akane and Ranma shared nervous glances, before breaking off and staring at the floor. Akane swallowed, her throat making a dry, clicking sound, while a sheen of sweat broke out over Akane's forehead. Ranma twiddled his fingers and opened his mouth a couple times as if he was about to say something. Ranma and Akane were startled from looking at the floor when someone knocked and they heard Shampoo ask, "Akane done yet?" "Um, no..." Akane blushed. "Hurry up or Shampoo take turn." Akane scowled at the door. There was no way she was going to let Shampoo go first. The right to take Ranma's virginity was hers and she wasn't about to give that up. Determination now written across her face, Akane approached Ranma. She grabbed him by his head and forcibly kissed him. This was their first real kiss, and she wanted it to send off fireworks. Ranma, confused, nervous, shocked and uncertain about what he should do, started to kiss her back after a moment. He wished Akane wasn't trying to swallow his face. Akane, still determined, ripped off his shirt. She ran her hands over his chest. Sensations started to overwhelm her. A heat started building within her, beginning between her legs. Akane had wanted to do this for a long time, but fears or interruptions by others had kept her from going through with it. Now she was determined to let nothing stop her... He was her husband after all... even if she had to share him. Ranma was surprised when Akane ripped off his shirt, that she would take the initiative in having sex. He knew there was no choice for either of them but to do as Cologne wished. He sighed into Akane's mouth, hoping that at least what they were doing now was something she wanted to do. Akane felt Ranma slowly moved his hands to the base of her shirt. He started to pull it up, but stopped when she broke off their kiss. Akane took a half step back and raised her arms. Ranma thought for a second Akane was going to hit him, but realized she was just helping him take off her shirt. He quickly took it off her, and then stared a little dumbly at her bra. Akane reached behind herself and unclasped her bra. She let it fall to the floor. She could not suppress a grin when she saw a faint trickle of blood from Ranma's nose. Akane had never seen Ranma get a nosebleed, even from seeing Shampoo naked, and here he was getting a nosebleed from looking at her bare chest. Akane wrapped her arms around Ranma and started to kiss him again. Ranma was quickly losing all rational thought. Akane was inhaling his face again, her bare chest was pressed against his, and his hardened manhood trapped between their bodies. Akane started to rub her whole body against his, increasing the sense of urgency he felt. He started to do what he felt was right, he began to guide Akane to the bed. Akane felt the subtle pushing on Ranma's part towards the bed, and a wave of anxiety swept through her. A wave of a pleasure crashed through Akane. Ranma laid Akane down on the bed, and started to knead her right breast. When he felt Akane's hand pull at the draw string of his pants, his lust induced state of mind could only cheer. When the knot was undone, Ranma broke of their kiss and backed away from Akane. Akane grabbed Ranma's pants and boxers, and with a determined grin on her face, yanked them down. She was fascinated with the sight before her. He was bigger than she remembered, and she had seen him quite erect when she first met 'him.' She still had conflicting thoughts on whether or not to do this, but she let her desires stay in control. Ranma noticed how Akane was staring rather dumbly at his manhood. He gave an appreciative groan when he felt her hands wrap around his organ and begin to stroke it slightly. He didn't mind the loss of control of his hips as he began to move in motion with Akane's hands. Akane could feel a raging heat throughout her body. She could feel her panties becoming moist. But what she wanted to feel was Ranma inside her. She heard Ranma whimper as she stopped stroking him and moved to take off her pants. He was more than willing to help her with not just her pants, but her panties as well. Ranma marveled at the sight of Akane, naked in front of him. He briefly wondered why he had ever called her sexless. He reached out and began to stroke her sex. Akane moaned at the sensations as they roared through her body. She suddenly hated herself for not doing this sooner. She bit her lower lip as Ranma positioned himself over her. She closed her eyes when she felt Ranma spread her lower lips and felt the tip of his dick at her entrance. Akane gasped and her eyes shot open when Ranma slowly pushed his manhood inside her. She could feel his entire length inside her and it seemed so right. Ranma nearly lost it when he pushed into Akane's tightness. The pleasure was overwhelming. He never knew anything could feel this good. He stayed motionless for a while, waiting to get used to being inside her. Ranma then started to thrust in and out of Akane, starting slowly but quickly building up speed and force. Akane moaned and gasped as pleasure took away most of her ability to think. Her thoughts were dealing with only two things- how was he getting deeper into her, and how incredibly good this felt. Ranma grunted and moaned, trying to hold on. He wanted to delay orgasming as long as possible. He wanted Akane to cum first. His control was steadily slipping away with each thrust. He wanted to hold, needed to hold on for Akane. He failed as he moaned her name and his seed launched into her. The sensations were greater any Akane had known. She heard Ranma call out her name and felt his manhood pulsate as it came into her. Akane then experienced something far beyond anything she ever knew before. She screamed out Ranma's name as she orgasmed with the force of a typhoon. Her body shook as ecstasy and euphoria ripped through her body. They both collapsed onto the bed and lay there, panting. They let the after-glow slowly subside, while they snuggled closely together. "Akane, I love you," Ranma whispered into her ear. Akane's eyes widen in shock, and whispered back. "D-do you mean that?" Ranma nodded. "Yep." Akane started to cry. "I-I love you, too." Ranma sighed, stroking her hair. "I'm sorry you're not my only wife." "I bet you like Cologne's answer to your problems, though." Akane wished he hadn't reminded her about that. "I guess in a way. This way I don't have to hurt any of you. But I would have liked to have found a way to marry you, and only you." Akane sighed. "Thanks for saying that. But I better go so Shampoo can have her turn," she said, the first time speaking above a whisper, and let a good deal of disgust show. "Akane, I meant what I said." Akane smiled at Ranma. Ranma watched Akane while she quickly put her clothes back on. He felt himself starting to get hard and wanted to have sex with Akane again. He considered asking but a knock on the door halted that thought. "Done yet?" Shampoo called through the door. "Yeah, you can come in," Akane answered, just as she was putting her shirt on. "Is husband good?" Shampoo asked. Akane blushed and nodded. Shampoo grinned like a cat. "Good." Akane practically stomped out of the room, and said, "Have fun, you two." In the hall, Ukyou stood by the door to the room next to the one she was just in. "Um, Akane," she said nervously, "You might want to see this." Akane thought, following Ukyou into the room. Once she entered the room, Cologne used shiatsu to paralyze her. Akane looked at the wall with a large plain window, in wide eyed shock. The 'window' was the other side of the mirror in Ranma's room. her thoughts screamed as she was forced to observe, motionless, while Shampoo removed her dress with a quick pull and stood naked before Ranma. Akane helplessly watched as Shampoo sauntered over to Ranma and kissed him. While Shampoo was kissing Ranma better than Akane, for some reason he didn't enjoy it as much. Ranma broke off the kiss, and said, "Um, Shampoo, I want to try something I heard about." "Oh?" Shampoo smiled at him, completely enjoying the sensations of his asoko rubbing against her pubic hairs. "I, ah, want to try doing this... doggie style," Ranma nervously said. "Okay, but Ranma only go in proper hole." Shampoo moved to the center of the floor, and got on her hands and knees. Ranma grinned as he moved behind Shampoo. He cupped both of her breasts into his hands, and started kneading them. His hardened man staff rested on her ass. She started to squeeze together her ass cheeks to rub them against his manhood. Shampoo loved every second of what was happening now. She was with her husband and no one was going to interrupt them this time. She hated that she had to share him, but he was worth it. Shampoo's eyes widened in shock when she felt Ranma move and place the tip of his sex at hers. "Ranma! Not yet! Shampoo not ready!" "Oh? I thought you were." Ranma smirked, but also looked a bit disappointed. Those in the next room could tell by Ranma's expression that he was well aware that Shampoo wasn't wet enough yet. Ranma sighed and stopped playing with Shampoo's breast. He moved to her nether lips and started licking. He got a mouthful of cunt and a whiff of her ass as her hips rocked back uncontrollably. Ranma removed his mouth from her sex, and started to use his hand instead. Shampoo quickly became extremely wet and eager. But despite the fact that she was obviously ready for him now, he just continued to use his hand, manipulating her pussy without ever touching the clit. "Ranma, enter Shampoo now," she moaned. Ranma nodded and quickly moved into position. In one thrust, he sent his dick into her to the hilt. Shampoo let out a sharp gasp as he started to thrust in and out of her. He noticed that she wasn't exactly tight, but more like a warm stretched out sweater. He could feel her around him, but there wasn't much pressure. While Shampoo loved what her husband was doing, she could not help but notice he was not as good with her as he had been with Akane. She didn't know why. Her thoughts were cut short as she shuddered with the orgasm that crashed through her. Ranma felt Shampoo orgasm, and let go of his control and orgasmed as well. He could have held onto it, but didn't bother. Her husband's orgasm sent Shampoo deeper into ecstasy, but something still felt wrong. She saw what happened with Akane, and this seemed to pale in comparison. Ranma withdrew from Shampoo's body, and said, "I guess you can send in Ucchan now." Shampoo looked at Ranma, and began to think that he wasn't very good at making love to her purposely, that he could have easily been better. But why would he mess up having sex? Shampoo couldn't figure out a reason she was willing to accept. She got dressed and walked out of the room, determined to find out what she might have done wrong. Ukyou greeted her in the hall with a smug smile, and entered Ranma's room without a word. Shampoo walked into the other room and saw that Akane was still doing a good impression of a statue. Cologne gave Shampoo an apologetic look. /Great-grandmother know why Ranma wasn't as good with me as he was with pervert girl?/ Shampoo asked. Cologne sighed. /It would seem son-in-law is not entirely happy with this arrangement and blames you for it. Don't worry, he'll forgive you soon enough and come to enjoy it as well./ /Why would he blame me for having to marry the pervert and the cross-dresser too?/ /First off you should stop that name calling, they are your sisters now and you should treat them as such. And as to why he would blame you is because he probably wanted to marry only one of you./ Cologne sighed. /And it wasn't going to be you./ /What? Why would Ranma choose someone besides me? He loves me!/ /He cares for you, but he doesn't really love you, yet. At least not as much as your sisters./ Shampoo could *not* believe her ears. She knew Ranma cared more about Akane than her, but she thought that was because Akane was weaker and needed to be better taken care of. She never thought Ranma would love Akane more than her though. Shampoo had the urge to pound on Akane, but settled for glaring at her instead. She then turned her attention to what Ukyou was doing. In Ranma's room, Ukyou told Ranma to sit in the bed and let her do the work. He had no problem with that. She then started to strip in front of him as sensually as possible. When she was down to her panties and chest binding, she started to undo the binding and then gave the end of it to Ranma. Ranma realized what Ukyou wanted to do and started to pull on the binding strap. She started to spin in front of him as he pulled on the strap, removing the rest of it from her body. Ukyou grinned as Ranma stared intently at her body. He tentatively reached out and fondled her breasts. She enjoyed the feeling of Ranma playing with her erect nipples. His exploring finger gently squeezed her nipples, eliciting a slight moan. Ranma's hips bucked slightly when Ukyou grabbed hold of his manhood and started to stroke it. Her little strip show had helped him recover, but her hand finished the job, and he was now rather hot and ready. After watching Akane and Shampoo having their turn with Ranma, Ukyou was already quite wet. She heard a whimper of protest when she took her hand away from his hardness. She then slid her panties off and tossed them across the room. She moaned in appreciation as Ranma stroked her opening. In the back of Ranma's mind he wondered how Ucchan could already be this wet, not that he really cared. His fingers played with her sex, building his desire for someone he hadn't looked at in quite the way he was now. Ukyou pulled Ranma's hands away from her sex and moved her yearning hole over his lap and, more importantly, his manhood. She slowly lowered herself until she felt the tip of his sex touching hers. She then slowed down even more as his hardness penetrated her and stopped at her hymen. Ukyou bit her lower lip and let gravity assist as the weight of her body allowed Ranma's asoko to rip apart her maidenhood. She let out a small shriek of pain. Ranma was suddenly scared. "Ucchan, are you all right? What happened? Why did it hurt?" "I-it's all right... Girls usually feel pain their first time." "Huh? Akane and Shampoo didn't." "Then you probably weren't their first." Ukyou mentally slapped herself. They had all 'won' so the game of proving to be the better wasn't that important right now. She knew they could have torn her hymen in ways other than sex. "Maybe I wasn't Shampoo's first, but there's no way Akane had sex before." In the other room, Ranma's other two wives barely managed to hear what Ukyou said and were rather angry. "Maybe so... but could we finish making love first?" Ukyou didn't wait for a reply and started to bounce on Ranma's lap. With Ukyou starting to ride Ranma hard, he couldn't have replied if he wanted to. He groaned at the sensations of his dick inside her tight vagina. Ukyou was happier now than she had been before. She was with her Ranchan, and he was making her a woman. She loved him and the sensation of his rock hard cock inside her. She felt it as it moved within her. She could not believe the how good this was and each second it was getting even better. A surge of pleasure crashed through her as she orgasmed. Ranma grunted as he tried to hold on. Ukyou shook against him as her orgasm continued, her sex muscles tightening even more around his manhood, yearning for it pour his life seed into her. "Aaakaaaaaaa..." he moaned as he restraint failed and shot his wad deep within her. They both fell on the bed, completely exhausted. "That was great, Ranchan," Ukyou purred. Ranma nodded. "Well, I guess we'll always be together now." "Yes! Are you upset that I'm not your only wife?" Ranma frowned. "Sorta." Ukyou sighed. "Well, I don't mind sharing you too much as long as you're with me." Shampoo and Akane opened the door and entered the room, neither of them looked happy. Ukyou pulled away from Ranma and sat next to him on the bed. He sat up, looking rather nervously at his other two wives. Shampoo glared at Ranma, while Akane settled for Ukyou. "Shampoo see is third wife," the original Amazon snarled. "Huh?" Ranma questioned intelligently. Akane pointed at the mirror. "That is a one way mirror. We got to watch you have sex." "What?!" Ranma blurted. "Mirror is necessary. Make sure married couple is married. Few know it's purpose until after married. So Shampoo know Ranma was better with Akane and Ukyou than Shampoo." Ranma looked down, as if fearing her deadly gaze. "Shampoo no care if Ranma upset with Shampoo because of this arrangement. We all married to Ranma now, and Ranma will make like proper husband when pleasuring Shampoo." "Sorry, but don't expect me to be happy about this. I only wanted to marry one of you. And I sorta took it out on you because it's your laws that's doing this." Ukyou looked smugly at the other two, clearly giving the impression that Ranma would've chosen her to be his only wife. Akane rather disliked Ukyou's smug look, but knew by Ranma's own words who the true winner would've been. She glared at Ukyou, and said. "Oh, Ukyou. A little note on how I lost my hymen." Akane did a kick that nearly made her do a vertical split, almost hitting Shampoo in the process. "I broke it while learning that move." "Similar to Shampoo." "Oh, so that was what that pain was when I tried to kill Pop after he cursed me," Ranma said as realization struck him. Akane and Shampoo nodded. "So what do we do now?" Ukyou asked. "I'm going to take a nap. I'm exhausted," Ranma answered. He crawled across the bed and lay down. The three girls looked rather disappointed, but understood his answer. Ukyou, already sitting in bed, decided to curl up next to Ranma. Shampoo wasn't about to let her be the only one to sleep with him and curled up on the other side of him. Akane looked at all of them in the bed, and sighed in defeat. She joined them, laying down towards the bottom of the bed with her head resting inches away from his manhood. she thought sarcastically. Akane was unable to fall asleep as the other three already had, as her mind tried to cope with everything that happened. --------------------------- Author's Note: So ends part one of the start of my Hentai Series: Amazons of love. This has a low priority, but I may come back to write it when I'm in the mood. The story Love Amazon Style was developed by me and written by The DragonBard. I sort of consider it a prologue to this series. (Just ignore the epilogue of that story). -- -Lord Archive http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Fuji/9061/anime.html Of all the things I've lost, | I'm sick enough to be miserable, I miss my mind the most. | but not sick enough to not work.