Heat

By Lord Archive

This is lemon story. Sex is described in detail. Do NOT read this if 
you are under 18 years of age, find such descriptions distasteful, or 
it's illegal to read where you live. Otherwise enjoy ;)~~~~~

Characters belongs to Rumiko Takahashi and Viz Communication, and
some other companies. Used without permission. I'll return them,
I can only stand to be hit by a mallet so many times.
*>WHAM<* "Archive no baka!"
Ite!

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July in Nerima. Atrocious summer heat that cooked the inhabitants of
the suburb community of Tokyo, which was made worse by the Japanese 
school system, since school was in session. Due to some tampering on 
Principal Kuno's part, there was no relief from the air conditioner at 
Furinkan High.

Ranma, and all the other students at the school, couldn't wait for 
summer break, which would start next week.

Finally the school bell rang, ending that day of hell. Ukyou bounded 
up from her chair and walked over to Ranma. "Ran-chan, want to stop by 
my restaurant for a snack?" she asked.

"Um, ah." Ranma couldn't help but notice how tight Ukyou's pants were
on her at the moment. The sweat that had collected on her well formed 
ass caused the cottony material to cling to it, leaving little to the 
imagination. "I gotta get home... and, ah, study for some tests," he 
lamely uttered before running off. He didn't see Ukyou's disappointed 
look.

Akane noticed how Ranma was looking at Ukyou, and was none-to-pleased. 
She picked up her stuff and left, sort of following Ranma.


Ranma didn't make it to the school gate before he was stopped by the 
sight of Kodachi standing before him, posed seductively in a leotard 
that was so tight on her you could tell she was a innie and she shaved 
more than her legs. She called to him in a haunting yet beautiful 
voice and said, "Ranma-sama, my love. Let's leave these commoners and 
be off to the well air-conditioned Kuno estate. I've even prepared 
lots of food for you." 

"Ugh, ah, um..." Ranma stuttered as the Black Rose sensually glided 
over to him and started to coil around him like a hungry python and 
he was the main course. Ranma couldn't help but stare at Kodachi's 
breasts, which were almost touching his face.

This had not escaped the notice of a certain short-haired girl. 
Excessive heat and a fiance 'flirting' with other girls did nothing 
to keep Akane calm. 

*>WHAM<* 
*>WHAM<*

Ranma took a nice little nap on the now broken concrete sidewalk, 
while Kodachi took a one-way trip to a beach via Akane-Air.

Akane stomped towards home, not wanting to look at her fiance.


Ranma woke up moments later to the Ukyou's loving caress. "Ran-chan, 
are you all right?"

Ukyou's hands sent a shiver down Ranma's spine as his body reacted in 
a similar fashion to her touch as it had for Kodachi. "Gotta go. See 
ya. Bye."

Ukyou looked disappointed, again, as Ranma ran off down the street.


Ranma wasn't liking this. He had tried to ignore his raging hormones 
for over a year now. He couldn't succumb to any of the girls because 
if he did, he was married. 'Long baths' did help to control him, and 
he knew he'd be needing one really soon. That didn't bode well 
considering the heat. He really didn't need any more temptation....

"Nihao!" Shampoo greeted Ranma with a savage hug. Her chest smashed 
into his. The area between her legs pressed his hardened manhood 
against his body. "Happy to see Shampoo, yes." She then kissed him.

<I can't give in!> Ranma's mind shouted, and did something he didn't 
normally do; he pushed Shampoo forcefully off him and into the ground.
"Shampoo, don't EVER do that again! I ain't your husband so stop 
groping me!" Ranma ran off like his life depended on it.

The look in Shampoo's eyes at that moment gave every impression that 
it did.


Ranma was thankful when he got home. He couldn't deal with any more 
horny girls chasing after him and making him even hornier. All he 
wanted was to relax in the main room with the fan blowing on him.

Ranma looked out the back shoji doors to see Kasumi watering the lawn. 
Some of the spray from the hose was being caught by a gentle wind that 
sent it back to the eldest Tendo girl. The water had apparently been 
collecting on Kasumi's white blouse for some time as there was almost 
no point for it to be on for what it showed.

Ranma closed his eyes tightly trying to suppress the natural response 
to what he just saw, only to open them once he entered the main room 
and was greeted with the sight of Nabiki lying on the floor. The fan 
was at the base of her feet blowing up her body. Her white tank top 
fluttered, showing more than the lack of a bra underneath. Her shorts, 
while tight, were also partially lifted from the fan-induced breeze. 
>From Ranma's vantage point he could see Nabiki's pink panties and that 
her hair was naturally brown.

Ranma tore his gaze from her muttering, "I'm going to take a bath."

"A bath in this heat?" Akane asked from the hall.

Ranma turned and looked at her. She was wearing almost exactly what 
Nabiki was. The main difference was Akane's top was smaller and was 
doing a poor job of hiding her otherwise bare chest. Ranma couldn't 
take it anymore. "Um, I guess. Can I talk to you for a moment?" 

Akane looked at him with some confusion. "Ah, sure."

Ranma then lead Akane to her room and shut the door behind them.

"What is it, Ranma?" Akane asked.

"Akane, in the past half-hour I've had so much tits and ass shoved 
into my face that I can't take it anymore!" Ranma nearly ranted.

Akane's eyes widen in shock. "You hentai!"

Ranma dodged her punch and pinned her shoulders to the wall with his 
hands and the rest of her body with his. "Now listen here. I could've 
gone to any of the other girls right now, and I'm sure they wouldn't 
hesitate to do anything. I didn't. I went to you."

Akane's eyes widen in fear and shock. She was surprised by his actions 
and words, and a bit frightened he might not care if she said no. She 
struggled to free herself from his grip, but could not find any 
leverage against him. 

"I've been trying to wait. Waiting until I was sure you're ready. But 
right now I'm way beyond that point. I've taken 'long baths' so the 
other girls wouldn't be as tempting. So far, I've been able to remain 
a virgin. But with all that happened today and you dressed like that- 
I'm having real problems staying in control."

Akane wasn't in a good position, and she knew it. Ranma was very horny 
and practically radiating lust. She stopped struggling, realizing her 
movements were causing her to rub against his really hard member. She 
did NOT want to get him any hornier than he was at the moment. Nor was 
she very comfortable with the effect he was having on her, either. His 
hot breath streamed down her face and mixed with hers. What he had 
said about waiting for her to be ready was hurting her position. If 
this kept up, she didn't know if she'd be able to say no.

"Now Akane, I'm giving you three options. Either we do it, I go into 
the bath and lock the door for the rest of the day, or I leave and 
have Ukyou or Shampoo take YOUR place."

Akane didn't know how to answer. "Couldn't you take a cold shower?"

"How effective is a cold shower to a girl? If anything, that is a 
worse thing for me to try."

<Damn curse,> Akane thought bitterly. <He's extremely horny and needs 
some relief. At least the pervert came to me, but I'm not ready for 
this. But I won't let him go to the other girls. If he takes as long a 
'long bath' as he's suggesting my family will know what he's doing, 
and then probably everyone else thanks to Nabiki. Damn pervert. Why 
can't someone like Ryoga interrupt this now with a fight or something. 
I can't do it, he'd go to Ukyou.>

Akane looked into Ranma's eyes. "Why are you forcing me to decide? 
Why did you come to me?"

"It should be obvious why. I need you. I can't take it any longer with 
all those girls trying to get me."

"Then tell them to stop. I don't want to be some convenient sex toy."

"How many times have I told them? Have they EVER listened? Besides, 
I'd never think of you as some sex toy."

"Why me?"

"Because I need you, damn it! Hell, I love you. If I'm going to screw 
a girl, I want it to be you. Do you understand?"

Akane, quite frankly, didn't understand much at the moment. She tried 
to move again, but Ranma's hot body still pinned her to the wall. 

Ranma then moved and brought his lips down to hers. For a long moment, 
they didn't dare to breath as their lips sent electricity through one 
another's bodies. Then, starved for air, they tried to inhale each 
other. They finally broke the kiss, panting.

Akane drew her hand back... and locked the door.

Ranma smiled at her 'answer' and went for another kiss.

The youngest Tendo girl accepted his kiss, and opened her lips to his 
invading tongue. She made a prayer someone would come in and stop 
this, but doubted that would happen. Ranma's parents and her father 
were at a movie marathon and wouldn't be back until late. Her sisters 
were downstairs trying to keep cool in the summer heat. She had seen 
Ryoga leave the dojo this morning, so he shouldn't be back for a 
couple days- weeks if he found Akari. Mousse, Shampoo and Ukyou should 
be busy working at this time of the day. Even if Kuno tried to stop 
it, he'd be a minor annoyance at best and quickly gotten rid of. And, 
thanks to her, Kodachi was out of the way. How many times had she 
wished for a moment alone with Ranma, and what she now wanted was 
someone to interfere.

Ranma guided Akane over to her bed. His hands shook with excitement as 
he grabbed hold of her top and lifted it to expose her chest. He 
stopped frenching his fiancee in favor of sucking on her stiffening 
tits. His tongue swirled around tip of her right breast. He continued 
to push her top up, and with some help from his soon-to-be lover, took 
it off.

Akane had to admit, what Ranma was doing felt GOOOOOOOOOOOOD. And this 
was only the appetizer. The real pleasure hadn't started yet. Her 
hands moved to the base of his shirt, but then she stopped herself. If 
they were going to go all the way it was to be clear that it was his 
choice and not hers. Any and all problems that resulted from this 
would be HIS fault.

Ranma eagerly pulled down on Akane's shorts, taking her panties with 
them. He ran his fingers along her nether lips and found them moist. 
He moved away from her and grinned, gazing over her naked body. He 
then untied the knot of his pants and let them fall to the ground. He 
quickly stepped out of them. He then pulled down his boxers, tossing 
them into the corner of the room.

Akane stared at Ranma's organ in a manner not unlike morbid 
fascination. Part of her wanted to scream at him 'NO!' but another 
part of her wanted it and had been wanting it badly. She let the 
latter stay in control, because as much as she hated to admit it she 
wanted the insensitive jerk.

Ranma moved over Akane, and gave her a deep, passionate kiss. His 
manhood pressed oh-so-close to her virgin entrance. His knees 
spread her legs and his hand parted her flower. He then positioned 
his hips so his asoko was poised to enter her, and started to push 
himself into her.

Akane moaned, feeling Ranma enter her, filling her. <Tendo Akane is 
dead,> she thought before her lover started to pull out causing her to 
shiver in pleasure. <Long live...> He pushed back into her. <Saotome 
Akane.>

Ranma could not believe how this felt. It was better than anything he 
had done to himself- male or female. Akane's moist tightness 
threatened to cause him to orgasm when he pushed into her the first 
time, but he held on. He didn't want to orgasm until she had, and he 
knew it'd take minutes of pleasuring her for that to happen. He pulled 
out and pushed back in. Again and again.

Akane was in a sea of turmoil. She was in pure bliss from what Ranma 
was doing to her, but was also uneasy, scared, and a little upset that 
he was doing this. She wanted her first time to be very romantic, and 
not as some means for him to masturbate. But all the negatives of this 
were leaving her thoughts with each of his thrusts. Part of her 
wondered how could something that felt this good could be bad.

Ranma thrust deeper and deeper into Akane. His control was becoming 
painful to maintain. It was so much easier when taking 'long baths' 
because he wasn't very concerned about holding onto it before. Now he 
was, and he was becoming overheated. He stopped for a moment to take 
off his shirt.

Akane was worried for a second, thinking he was already done and she 
hadn't even felt him orgasm. She then notice that he was quickly 
taking off his shirt. Before anything could be said, if she had cared 
to say anything, he shoved his cock back into her.

Ranma smiled slightly as the pause gave him back some control, but 
also dimly wondered how much had the brief pause delayed Akane from 
orgasming.

Akane was beside herself; while feeling a LOT of pleasure, she could 
almost sense even greater pleasure just ahead. She felt like she was 
physically bracing a door knowing a tsunami was about to hit and the 
door would be so many toothpicks when it happened.

Ranma was grunting, his face grimaced like he just tried one of 
Akane's latest experiments in the kitchen. In a very real sense, he 
was in agony trying to fight against the urge to let go and orgasm. He 
tried, but in a painful, almost apologetic, grunt he sent his life 
seed into Akane. He almost blacked out from the effort to hold on and 
the incredible pleasure he was feeling.

Akane felt Ranma go ridged over her while his dick spasmed inside her, 
filling her. The 'mental door' she was bracing was obliterated as her 
love juices covered Ranma's manhood in orgasmic fury. She let her head 
comfortably rest on her pillow with an incredibly big grin on her 
face. <Why was I against doing that?>

"Akane, that was... that was... unbelievable... ah... wow," Ranma said 
trying in vain to explain what he was feeling.

Akane nodded, she understood what he wanted to say. Then her nose 
wrinkled. "Kami-sama, we stink!"

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Nabiki looked up at Ranma and Akane as they walked down the hall 
towards the bath. They were disheveled and covered in sweat.

"Let's never do that again when it's so hot," Akane commented.

"It's not like I could help it," Ranma retorted.

"You two are going to take a bath together?" Nabiki questioned.

"So what? He doesn't have anything I haven't seen. And we know how 
familiar he is with a girl's body," Akane said.

Nabiki watched them as they disappeared down the hall. Something 
started to nag on Nabiki's mind. She knew Akane had seen Ranma before, 
but it had been so long ago and she'd never been that nonchalant about 
it. Then a thought struck her, and it wouldn't let go. After a couple 
minutes her curiosity got the better of her. First she went to the 
changing room, but didn't hear anything of interest. She then went to 
Akane's room. 

Nabiki noticed a couple things. First, a pair of Ranma's boxers were 
lying in the corner of the room. Second, Akane's bed was a mess. 
Third, there was some... interesting and, ah, fresh stains in Akane's 
bed sheets.

"Oh, my," was all Nabiki could think to say at the moment.

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Author's notes:

Thanks to Freemage and David Tatum for pre-reading this.

Yes, there will be at least a second part to this, possibly a third.
If there are more than that... kill me.

The idea of this fict started when I read an article about teenage
sex, and discovered the term non-consensual sex, which is sort of 
like forced sex by some means, like peer pressure, where one of 
the participants didn't want to have sex but never said no either.