This is *NOT* the official sequel to "Real Man" I wrote this several months ago and just wanted to repost it for those who never had a chance to see it until the *official* sequel comes out. Doughboy has seen this story and liked it so I'm not ripping off anybody. "The Secret of Morality is First Living a Lie Worth Regretting" - Anonymous "RANMA 1/2: A REAL MAN II: CONSEQUENCES" (A Ranma 1/2 Lemon Fanfic) >From the Desk of Megane 6.7 This is a work of Fiction. All Characters and Landmarks are the property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan Video, Kitty Films, Viz Video, Shonen Sunday, and anyone else who legally owns the rights. I also acknowledge that this work is based off the original parody Ranma 1/2: A Real Man written by Doughboy and that I did not come up with the original concept. Warning: This fanfic, if it were a movie, would probably be rated R not X. It contains suggestions, hints and brief descriptions of sexual activity but nothing hard core. If such material offends you, feel free to delete this from your files. Otherwise, enjoy. The preciding message was the original warning. This revision features more graphic stuff and slight revisions. You have been warned. THE TENDO DOUJOU 11:45 P.M. Ranma Saotome lay on the roof of the Tendo Doujou with his hands behind his back. It was a beautiful night and the full moon was in perfect view. Ranma had given up trying to sleep an hour ago and was now content to stargaze until he fell tired. Lost in thought, Ranma recalled the past events that had lead up to now.... * * * It had been two weeks since the night I finally told Akane that I loved her. Two weeks since I promised to myself that I didn't need to have meaningless encounters with girls I never truly loved anyway. Unfortunately this had proven most difficult for two reasons.... First there was the matter of telling the girls I went to most frequently that I was no longer available.... Kasumi was the easiest. She didn't seem to mind one way or the other whether I came to her for sex or not. I felt guilty for all the oral pleasure she had given to me without question or regrets but when she offered to please me one last time, I refused, not wanting to see her mindless stare again for anything. Ukyou was also not that bothered, since she never initiated sex between us anyway, but she did ask why and at the time I realized I couldn't just blurt out "I'm in love with Akane so I can't screw you anymore." That's always been a problem for me. I usually say or do something before I really think it through and by then it's too late. Although I had told her about my other sexual exploits, she still firmly believed that I was in love with her and not just lust. And I did. I honestly did love Ucchan. But not the way she wanted. Never the way she wanted.... So I told her I just needed to recharge the batteries or some lame excuse like that, she believed me and I managed to escape without any injuries. Unfortunately, that's where the promise ended. When I told Nabiki that I planned to marry Akane someday and that I wasn't available for cheap thrills anymore, Nabiki told me that while she was happy that Akane and I had admitted our feelings for each other, she had NO intention of losing her favorite boy toy, mainly me. My protests were greeted by a massive collection of my various sexual exploits, all captured on film, tape recorder, and video camera. All ready to be distributed throughout Nerima in an instant. So with a heavy heart, I renounced my promise to Akane and fucked Nabiki twice that night in Akane's bed at her insistance, my only comfort is I got to use Nabiki's back door, releasing a little of my frustration and anger at her blackmailing me. Unfortunately she enjoyed it more than I did. Then there was Shampoo. What the hell was I thinking? To tell Shampoo that I couldn't choose her after she had performed virtually every sexual act ever created by humanity on me and I on her was just plain stupid. Not to mention Shampoo HATES Akane and would rip her lungs out if she knew the truth. So when I came to the Nekohanten, I ended up lying on the floor while Shampoo did incredible and wonderous things to my lower anatomy with her hands, mouth, tongue, breasts, pussy and ass. When she was ready for me to take over, I considered telling her that my father was forcing me into marrying Akane, that I had absolutely no choice in the matter and beg her not to kill me or Akane since neither of us wants anything to do with each other but we can't disgrace our families. "It's a matter of Honor! Tell her it was a matter of honor! She's an amazon! She'd understand that!" I reasoned with myself. But I didn't say a word. I just grabbed Shampoo and gave her what she gave me twice over, bring her to climax repeatedly. Then I went home and came back the next night and we did it all over again....and the next night....and the next.... Why you may ask did I not say anything? Why did I chicken out and continue to be with Shampoo when I'm supposed to be a real man now? I discovered that while the mind was willing, the flesh was weak, which brings me to my second reason for not keeping my promise.... I was completely addicted to sex. Going without it proved most difficult. I had thought I could use Mr. Hand to substitute until I married Akane but quickly discovered that Mr. Hand was a VERY lousy substitute for the real thing, especially considering the number of women I've had. Part of me was relieved that Nabiki was blackmailing me into continuing our affair. Shampoo was the final nail in the coffin though. I NEEDED sex. Soon after my promise to Akane, I started remembering all my one night stands since coming to Nermia.... Hinako.... Kasumi.... Azuza.... Yes, that's right, Azuza. You probably want to know how THAT came around huh? Well it happened shortly after our battle at the ice rink. Azuza still wanted her Charlotte, her pet name for P-Chan, and had managed to kidnap him and bring him back to her house. I wouldn't have cared less about it but Akane was crying over the disappearance of the little runt so I knew I had to get him back. When I snuck into her home, sex was the last thing on my mind, especially after I saw her room....talk about a toy store from HELL! I just wanted to find Ryouga and get out of there alive when Azuza walked into her room, dressed in some silky pink lingerie and looking quite surprised by my presence. I demanded to know where P-Chan was and Azuza got a little smile on her face and said she would be willing to give him up....but only if she got to sleep with me. It turns out ever since the skating match, when Azuza had grabbed and kissed me in order to give Mikado a chance to attempt his dreaded kiss attack on Akane, she had been thinking about me and wondering what it would be like to "Ride the Wild Stallion" if you know what I mean.... My first reaction was to forget about P-Chan and run like hell, but steel bars and electric force fields suddenly appearing in front of the door and windows effectively killed that idea. Then I found myself staring at Azuza's chest, mainly because she choose moment to leap onto me like a lion would a zebra and knocked me down on her bed. For the first time I noticed that she was built fairly well, The sensation of silk rubbing against me and the sweet kiss she placed on my lips, I found myself growing excited and before I knew it we were flat out doing it, in a pink room full of stuffed toys and animals locked in cages, It was one of the weirdest experiences I ever went through....and also one of the best, to my surprise, Azuza was very passionate and very skilled and she kept my boner going the entire night, without having to use a special potion at all, eat your heart out Shampoo! Unfortunately what would have definitely been an intense physical relationship never came to pass when I returned a few nights later for an encore. I was flatly refused and shut out. Apparently I was only one of her many secret admirers, I got really mad at her and never returned, though I still admit she was a really good fuck and I did get P-Chan back. I even started fantasizing about Kodachi, which scared me since she had been one of the few beautiful girls I had not slept with since I came to Nermia. It wasn't because she was unattractive. Her athletic body was firm, tight and alluring. It also wasn't her choice of tools since I could think of many creative and interesting ways to use that ribbon of hers for a lot more than a mere weapon.... It was....the LAUGH. That laugh....that horrible laugh....I would instantly shink like a frightened turtle whenever I heard that laugh. It was the ultimate turn off, even more so than Kasumi's mindless expression, and I have since avoided her whenever possible.... Until today.... During school, she had come into my class, trying to force feed me some freshly baked cookies again. I avoided her as usual until I noticed that she wasn't saying anything. She brought out a piece of paper and wrote on it, telling me she had developed laryngitis and that while she couldn't speak a syllable without great pain in her throat, she had brought me her cookies to prevent Akane from doing the exact same thing. Evidently, Akane and Kodachi's cooking class were on the same day, at the same time and they cooked the same things since they were constantly competing with each other to serve me the best meal. Some guys would have been real macho at having two beautiful girls fighting over them like that but to me it was anything but ego-boosting. Akane's cookies, as usual, looked like a subsitute for coal. On the other hand, Kodachi's cookies, while appitizing, was most certainly laced with some type of sleeping or paralysis solution, thus making them hazardous indeed. But the cookies had barely registered in my mind as I suddenly realized what Kodachi had just said and what it could lead to.... Laryngitis + Kodachi - Laugh from Hell = JACKPOT! This was my big chance! Without her laugh freezing me up, I was ready to rock! I asked how long she would be stuck with her condition and she wrote two days on the paper. Akane wondered at the time why I seemed so eager to know and I told her in private I wouldn't have to listen to her laugh, which was in a sense the truth. I hadn't had a chance to try out the S & M portion of what I had learned by practising on myself yet, but now I couldn't wait until the school day was over and Kodachi would be calling me *Master* and begging me for mercy, to dominate her completely and as she liked to put it, *make her my own....* Which brings me to the present. I had woken up early tonight to travel over to the Kunou Residence and make my play for Kodachi but ended up having second thoughts as my conscience pounded me with a mallet for not staying true to Akane. So I tried to go back to sleep. That soon proved useless as wild visions of Kodachi oozed into my mind and stayed put. I climbed up to the roof to think things over. I had broken my promise to Akane physically, but I could argue that I had no choice, that I was protecting Akane by continuing to sleep with Shampoo and Nabiki. But if I went after Kodachi, I would only be inviting trouble, it wouldn't be to protect anyone. It would be for me. I would be satisfying my needs at the expense of Kodachi and Akane's feelings. It would be a most UNMANLY act. I crawled over to the edge of the roof and looked down at Akane's bedroom window. "I love you Akane Tendo, and yet I've gotten myself in so deep, I don't know if love is enough to pull me back out. Maybe I should elope with Akane, just rush into my room, pack my stuff, get Akane to do the same and leave town. That way I could avoid all my troubles and be with the girl I truly loved forever.... But even as I thought it, I knew I would never act on it. Pop would have left weeks ago if he were in that situation but I'll damned if I run away from my problems like him, One way or another I was going to fix things, the way a real man should.... With my vow, I decided to go back to my room and try to think about anything other than a certain rhythmic gymnast. I was about to slip into the house when I heard a low moan coming from Akane's bedroom window. I froze in place. I knew that moan well, had heard it from countless women I'd been with, Akane made the same sound now. I figured Akane must be taking care of herself, the thought instantly made me hard enough to drive nails. Before I knew it I found myself crawling up the outside of the house, just above her bedroom window. I paused for a moment, wondering if I should look or not and then I lowered my head, quietly looking into Akane's bedroom window. My heart got caught in my throat. I found myself unable to breathe, I deflated faster than a hot air balloon with a hole the size of a garage door. I felt the blood drain from my face and my eyes must have been covering my entire face, they were so wide with shock at what they saw.... I saw Akane, my fiancee, my one true love.... ....flat on her back with her legs wrapped around the waist.... ....of *my* own father.... I hung there, below her window, in shock and disbelief at what I was seeing. My old man was piledriving her like a jackhammer and she was loving every single second of it, judging by the expression on her face and her gasps of ecstasy. Sweat glistened off Akane's naked body as she wrapped her thighs around my old man and begged him to go faster, her voice trembling with desperation and need. It was too much. I felt my head beginning to throb and my fingers slipped, causing me to crash to the ground in a heap.... * * * Akane gasped again as she felt herself climax for a third time. Genma had turned out to be every bit the wild horse she assumed Ranma would be. She still felt a twinge of regret at having Genma betray his wife like this but any lingering doubt was soon washed away in a flood of raw passion as she arched her back to take all of him in.... CRASH!!! Akane's eyes flew open and she and Genma stopped their wild gyrations immediately and stared with fear at the window. "Y...You don't think...." Genma's voice was trembling with fear at the thought of discovery. Akane quickly made her way to the window, opened it and looked down. She couldn't see anything because it was so dark. "Genma, hand me a flashlight!" Akane quickly asked. Genma went to the closet and rummaged through it briefly until he found one. He turned it on and shone the light down through the window. Akane leaned closer to get a better look as the light revealed.... Nothing. Genma turned off the flashlight and shut the window again. "Maybe we should call it a night." he nervously suggested. "If someone is or was watching us...." "I don't think so, but maybe we should cut it short" Genma winced. "I was talking about us silly!" Akane gave Genma a playful kiss on his nose before reaching over to pick up her robe. After putting it back on, she sat on Genma's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. "It was wonderful Genma-Chan. I hope we can do it again soon." Akane said with a smile on her face. "I...I liked it as well...Akane.....but I don't know if...." Genma faltered. "Don't worry about Ranma. Nobody has to know. It'll be between you and me." Akane said reassuringly. Same time tomorrow? she added in a cute voice. "O....okay. T..Thank you Akane....." Genma blushed as he quickly dressed. Akane gave him one final passionate kiss before he walked to the door. Carefully listening to make sure no one was outside, Genma opened the door and walked through, closing it behind him silently. Akane lay back on her bed and stretched out, sighing lightly. "Mmmm....that felt great....I sure hope no one was watching us....Hmmm....I wonder if Sasuke is spying on me again. Maybe I should find him and....nah...he's talented but he finishes too quick, besides one partner a night is enough for me. Akane pulls the covers over her and soon fell into blissful slumber, unaware of the repercussions of her actions and what was yet to come.... The End....For Now. There you have it. I wrote this out of pure boredom and the desire to see this type of story-oriented lemon continue. People complain that most lemons have no story and ruin the Ranma 1/2 experience. I hope this and Doughboy's fic helped prove them wrong. This story was based off Doughboy's first draft of "Real Man" He has since made a revision of it that's twice as long and if you want it, I would be happy to e-mail it to you. Please don't flame me with comments like "You suck and You're the scum of society" If you don't like lemons, DON'T READ THEM! 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