Disclaimer: The characters depicted in this work of fiction are not mine and I do not lay any claim, either real or imagined to the likeness, reproduction, or otherwise. This work is intended for fun only, and is not produced for profit. Please feel free to distribute freely. Writer's Foreword: I'll warn you now, this is a crossover lemon. I've put the cast of UY, the cast of Ranma, the cast of DP, the cast of AMS, the cast of AKO, the cast of.... etc. etc. etc. I tried to break as many boundaries as possible with this, including having Ataru admit to his true feelings (Whatever they may be) Well, you don't expect me to tell you now, do you? You Ranma 1/2 fans may not like what I've done with Ukyou, but feel assured that there is a reason (as always) that I've portrayed her in such a light. You might not like what I've done to Ranma either, but hey, it's my universe. Kei makes a few explicit appearances, and even Yuri has some fun. All in all it makes for some very interesting story lines, so please, read it, and then tell me what you think. Comments/Crits to: inaba@earthling.net Notice: Due to unforeseen circumstances (rough draft got wiped during power failure)the release of part 7 will be delayed until I can rewrite the^$#%%$ thing. Serves me right for not backing it up on disk, ne? Rest assured that you didn't miss much, just a few VERY hot scenes(snicker). Seduction Of Ataru Part VIII "Rag Doll" Music Cue: Give It Up - ZZ Top Junko moaned slightly as Mendo's hands glided over her breasts, pulling away the fabric of her school uniform. Her skin glistened in the low light of the equipment locker, the door slightly open, letting a strand of light reach the two as the grinded their bodies together. She clutched at his back as he pushed his manhood against her, biting down on his earlobe trying to quell the storm inside her. She hadn't expected this when he had asked to see her at lunch. Of course, she agreed to meet him, what woman in the class wouldn't? She pushed her hot breath into his ear as he moved his hand over her black lace bra, then with a snap of his fingers, removing it's restraint. "Oh, god.." she sighed, gripping at his hair and pulling his lips to hers as she wrapped one of her legs around him. He moved his hand down her thigh to her as*, squeezing it in his hand gently, running his tongue down her neck. Mendo moved his tongue back up to her lips, teasing the border of her mouth as his hand found its way to her sex, prying at her through her black g-string, pushing it slightly out of the way as his fingers started to explore the folds of her hot, pink center. Junko moaned aloud, biting down on her bottom lip as she moved her hips, leading his fingers with her motions. She grappled his sex with her hand and began to stoke him, her fingers exploring every facet of his jewels. Mendo, his breath shallow, ran his tongue down her chest, gently suckling at her nipples as he came to them, then teasing her with his teeth. Junko's hands pulled at his pants, fumbling with the snaps as her body writhed under his touch. She spread the fly open with one quick pull, exposing his rising member. She grabbed at him as he caressed her breast, his other hand slowly working at sex around the g-string. She pulled at him fiercely, forcing their two bodies together in the throws of passion. Junko choked down a squeal as she led his throbbing member to her. Her body tensed under the spell of his slow, purposeful motions. ***************************************************************** Shinobu came back from lunch early. Lum and Ataru had made a scene in the ramen place they had chosen for the day. FLASHBACK Lum rounded the border of her lips with her tongue, grinning evilly at Ataru as she leaned back in her chair, her foot tracing the inside of his leg. She winked lightly at him as he looked up from his bowl as his chin dropped to the floor. He let out a shuddering breath as he stared at Lum, obviously lost. His eyes narrowed slightly as Shinobu, and the rest of the restaurant watched on with the exception of four men and a red-headed woman who shared the table. Ataru grinned back at her and leaned back in his chair, his own foot knowing moving up the inside of Lum's leg. Lum let out a slight moan, her eyes squinted shut as Ataru's foot played with her lightly. Shinobu blushed for the couple, obviously indulging themselves as a young woman with long purple hair came up to them, "Welcome to Nekohanten, would you like to see a menu?" then noticing Ataru's dazed state, "Why you have stupid grin on face?" END FLASHBACK Shinobu couldn't believe the nerve of those two, ever since Lum had actually got Ataru into bed, they almost never came out, no matter where they were. She grunted slightly as she sat at her desk, 'I wish Mendo and I were like that.' she thought, propping her chin up with her palm as she sighed woefully, her mind lost in the events of her defeat, then smiled, 'But what a defeat.' A rattling sound behind her broke her thoughts, crashing her back into the room around her. She stood, her gaze angry as she looked to the origin of the noise. 'How did they beat me back?!' she thought, rushing over to the equipment locker. "Give it a rest would you?!" throwing open the door of the equipment locker, exposing a tensed Mendo, his arms around a bright red, sweat soaked Junko, her legs wrapped around him. "Shinobu-san..." Shinobu stood stunned, watching on as Junko unraveled herself from Mendo as she pulled her clothes shut. Anger burned inside Shinobu as she glared at Mendo, dismissing a blushing Junko as she ran out of the locker at top speed. "Shinobu-san.." Mendo repeated, clearly not expecting to be caught in such a position. Shinobu's eyes squinted as her gaze grew colder, her mind raging at the image of Mendo probing Junko as he had done once to her. "MENDO NO *BAKAAAA*!!!" she raved as she swung her arms, slamming the doors shut, enclosing Mendo inside the dark, cramped space. [*idiot] She could hear him whimper as she stalked off, searching angrily for someone to hit, preferably male. Mendo quivered with fright as he listened to the footsteps recede, his ears catching a muffled howl and what sounded like a desk smashing over Moroboshi's skull. ***************************************************************** Music Cue: Pussy Willow - Jethro Tull Note: Lyrics exist in right margin. Yuri looked up from her book to see Mendo come in through the front door of the apartments, throwing his book bag on a chair near the door. "Good day at school today hon?" she queried, her eyes picking up his somber attitude. He grunted a response, shrugging off her query as he moved purposefully to the wall stereo, banging at the Deluxe Kenwood 2000 Disc CD Jukebox Jr. (tm) as it took a bit to long to start the first song he had selected. Yuri stared at him longingly, pushing her book off onto an end-table. She pushed herself up and moved across the floor to him, regarding his tensed back as the music began to move through the room. She pushed out a hand to him, resting a reassuring touch on his shoulder, "Are you okay?" His muscles bunched as he felt her touch him, "I'm fine." he snapped, shrugging off her grip on him. "Now," peering at her over his shoulder, "if you please?" Yuri pulled herself back, gazing into his back as he turned away from her, a tear starting to edge into her eye, her mind wandering through the visions of the many nights that she had spent alone lately, Mendo always explaining away his absence with references to 'household chores' or some-such. The only time they ever spent in together was when he slept, always facing away from her, and always holding his pillow instead of her. She spread her feet apart and built up her courage, her mind throwing at her images of him scoffing at her as he had done so often recently, trying to make herself mad enough to face him down. She grabbed his shoulder and pulled him around, then drawing her open hand back, she struck him hard enough to get his attention, then nodded at his dazed response. She turned away from him, closing her eyes tightly as she stumbled across the room, trying to hold back the gentle sobs that wracked her bosom as she pushed at the floor with her legs, straitening her body, hoping that Mendo hadn't noticed her state. She ran a hand across her face, pulling away the tears as they gathered on her cheeks and stalked out of the room, her back strait, to the bath and closed the door tight behind her, leaving Mendo to stare at the closed door, puzzled. She stood there, her back to the door for what seemed like hours on end, trying to calm herself as her mind ran over the scene that had brought her to her knees. She slid down, her back to the door, grabbing her knees and pulling them to her, her mind screaming for release, throwing images at her, their settings mocking her. The moment of her triumph at the Moroboshi household, the day after she came to stay at the Mendo palace. Mendo had been so sweet to her, had always asked what her day was like, even if he knew she'd stayed in the apartments all day, but then something had changed. She had noticed it in bed first, his movements being almost routine after a week or so, then nonexistent as time passed. She could even now feel his cold grasp on her arms, sending shivers through her body, she loved it when he touched her, loved to hear his voice, and yet, lately, the more he touched her, the more she felt used and dirty, like a rag doll that was no longer needed. She hugged herself tightly against the cold fear that edged at her heart. She couldn't believe, she wouldn't believe it. 'He's just going through a phase, that's all' she thought desperately, 'Sure we've got some problems, but it'll pass." She sat for a second, trying to convince herself that it was true, then, her eyes opening with a realization, "Lum will know what to do." ***************************************************************** Lum lay on the bed petting Ataru's sleeping form, his head in her lap as she pondered the events of the past. She kind of missed the days she spent chasing him all over town, it didn't seem the same now. 'Don't get me wrong,' she told herself firmly, 'I'm not complaining.' but she had to admit that she did miss their fights, 'and the nights alone.' she chuckled, thinking back on the pain she had gone through the day after first night together. It was almost as if something vital was missing from their relationship. "But we've gained so much." A slight knock on the door interrupted her maunderings, accompanied by an edged feminine voice, "Lum, one of your friends is here to see you." Lum edged herself out from under Ataru, producing a slight moan from him, she lay his head back down on the futon, trying not to wake him. She pushed herself to her feet as she set her shoulders to deal with the situation. Lum opened the door to their room to be confronted by an angered older woman standing in the hallway, her feet apart, glaring at the on-comer. Lum nodded, "*Okaasama*." [*mother] The woman nodded quickly, looking down her nose at Lum as she picked her apart with her eyes, "Please tell your friends not to call so late." then, tuning he back to Lum as she nodded in accordance, "And do try not to make so much noise tonight, there ARE people in this house who would like some sleep." Lum raved to herself, unable to give the older woman the berating Lum felt her mother-in-law deserved. Yuri waited at the bottom of the stairs, her body moving side to side nervously as she scanned the room, trying to think of what to say when the time came. "Ah, Lum-san." seeing Lum approach from the stairs. Lum smiled at Yuri, trying desperately to keep the anger out of her voice that her pill of a mother-in-law had instilled in her, "Ah, Yuri-chan, what can I do for you?" "Well," Yuri began nervously, eyeing Lum's mum who stood in the doorway of her bedroom, scrutinizing the pair. "could we talk someplace private?" Lum nodded her accordance understandingly, she didn't want to have to stand that woman's glare any longer than she had to either, "Let's go upstairs, *da cha*?" [*Lumphemism] "Un." Yuri agreed, nodding vibrantly. The two chatted idly as the proceeded up the stairs, always under the watchful eye of 'the beast'. Yuri rasped angrily as Lum closed the door behind them, "What's with *Mamagon?*" [dragon mother] Lum snickered, moving across the room to open the sliding glass door, "She doesn't like me now that Ataru and I are getting along." then, partially to herself, puzzled, "I don't know why." "I wouldn't worry about it." Yuri shrugged, "She's probably just not used to the fact that her little boy," giggling slightly, "isn't a little boy any more." Lum chuckled lightly, "I guess you could say that." gazing fondly at Ataru, "But, still, we spend so little time at home these days, and what time we do spend here isn't enjoyable with Mamagon hanging around with her ear to the door." Yuri grinned evilly, "We could always..." leaving her statement open for Lum's mind to finish. Lum snickered, holding her hand over her mouth, returning Yuri's devilish grin, "I don't think I would enjoy anything more." motioning for Yuri to sit. Yuri nodded and sat lazily in lotus, giggling slightly as Ataru mumbled and rolled over, "*Lumu*." he complained, his eyes still closed, "Keep it down, could you?" [*extra vowel on the end to add emotion] "Beast!" Lum chided, "I'm talking to Yuri-chan." motioning to Yuri as Ataru opened his eyes. "Hmm?" Ataru queried, scanning the room, finding Yuri sitting at the bottom of the bed with Lum. "*Konbonwa*, Yuri-san." then to Lum, "What do you mean, beast?" [*good evening] "You know perfectly well what I mean." Lum retorted playfully, her arms crossed over her chest, "Stretching me all out of shape, completely useless to a normal man." she jibed. Ataru, grinning madly, feeling his ego burst to new heights, "That's right. It's all part of my master plan you see." laughing maniacally, then chuckling lightly, Lum and Yuri joining in as he pushed himself up from the bed and moved toward the door. Lum followed him with her eyes, "Beast! Brute! Lech!" as she watched him close the door behind him, smiling brightly. Yuri watched them banter back and forth, amused, "You two seem to be getting along." Lum looked back to her, a dreamy quality in her eyes, "Umm." then, almost sadly, "No more troubles for us." then, her eyes bright again, "But hey, how about you and Mendo-san? Try anything interesting lately?" giggling slightly, then, noticing the pained look her words produced, "Oh, is something wrong?" Yuri sat, her eyes scanning the room, her fingers working nervously, "Well, that's what I wanted to talk to you about." then beginning to study her fingernails, "We've... we've been having some problems lately." then, her eyes smiling again, "But, hey, who doesn't right?" Lum, her eyes concerned, "Just because everyone has problems doesn't mean yours don't hurt. *Da cha*?" smiling slightly. [*Lumphemism] Yuri gave a slight smile as she pulled herself up, letting out a heavy breath, "I guess your right, but..." "Okay," Lum stated flatly, moving over to Yuri's side, putting an arm around her, "now that we know that something is wrong, why don't you tell me about it?" ---------------------------------------------------------------- Okay, okay, Yuri is not the type of girl to cry on screen, or is she? I have no idea, never seen her fall for somebody. And what's with all the music?! Well, I like it. And of course: This isn't Lemon, this is daytime TV! Well, sorry about that one, but I've gotten the "It's good for lemon, but the plot's kind of well, weak" and I decided that you might like a little "mushy" stuff. -----------------------------------------------------------------