No Rest for the Weary

I awoke in Akane's familiar room within the Kunos. Damn, I've lost time again. I don't remember coming to this room or much of anything. I vaguely recall being with Akane yet again, but even that was a blur. I wonder what day it is?

I returned to my room and clothed myself, by the time I stepped back into the hall, Akane was there waiting. "Good morning," she greeted. I just nodded in response. "How you feeling?"

"Fine. What day is it?" I asked.

"Sunday," Akane answered.

Sunday... ugh, I don't remember anything of Saturday at all. In fact, my last clearly remembered day was Thursday.

"Yeah, I know," Akane said sympathetically, clearly noticing my concern. "All the more reason to get started quickly. That last cycle was eight days long, and that I think is as far as we can push it as things are currently. That's no good."

I nodded in understanding. "So what want do?"

"Well, as I said before, the most obvious thing is to see if we can deal with the issue simply by having you be with me as is, no instant nannichuan. That would be great as it would completely remove the issue and we could take our time with the rest."

I frowned, skeptically. I may not remember much, but I remember enough to know my attraction was for the male, not female side of Akane. I didn't understand said attraction, but it was clearly for the male version of her. Still, she was right.

"Oh, don't look like that. Ranma has a female side after all," Akane said, slightly misinterpreting my expression, but she wasn't fully wrong. The idea of being with another woman wasn't exactly exciting to me.

"Shampoo like boy-type Ranma," I said, but sighed. "But, Akane right. Would solve problem."

"So, you game right now?" she asked.

Damn woman, I just got up!

"I mean, I know you're new to this and all, and probably not very good-"

"What that matter?!" I shot back.

"Just saying, you don't have to do it now if it makes you uncomfortable."

"Shampoo fine! Nothing Akane can do that Shampoo cannot!"

"If you say so. Then I assume we can get started?"

I nodded and with a smile Akane headed off, pointing down the hall. "Meet me in my room," she directed. I frowned at her as she disappeared into Kodachi's playroom, but decided not to argue and did as bidden.

Within I decided to just get myself prepared and removed my clothes. Akane returned quickly, carrying an unusual piece of clothing. I'm not exactly familiar with these... sex toys, but this one's purpose I could deduce easy enough as an artificial penis made for a woman. I suppose that is the closest to the male on female experience we will get with no actual male involved, so I made no comment at seeing it.

"Oh, good," she said on noticing me undressed, and, carefree, began to disrobe herself.

Honestly, what has happened to Akane? Was she always hiding this side of herself? I just can't believe that. There is no way the Akane I hated would be this casual about what we're about to do. So something must have fundamentally changed with the girl and I just don't know what. Does it have something to do with why I'm having these episodes? And, I don't just mean that I'm dependent on her to come out of them.

Still, I always had this suspicion that Akane was hiding an attraction to Ranma's female side, and if that suspicion was true, which given what was going on seemed reasonably plausible, what else could she have been hiding from me? It wasn't like I was in her company often so maybe she could have always been like this.

No, no, I still don't buy it. Something has definitely changed. Maybe she was hiding some of this, but not all of it. For now, I guess, it doesn't matter. This is the Akane I'm dealing with now. Whatever Akane was like in the past is simply unimportant.

Akane finished disrobing and picked up the sex toy and began to put it on. "I'd offer to let you be the one, but seeing that I'm playing the guy here..." she said with a teasing smile.

I simply frowned at her feeble tease. "Akane like this far too much," I said.

With the aid attached, Akane approached me. "Oh, you need to relax more, I think. Just enjoy the moment." I continued my frown. "Wow, never thought you'd be the one being all conservative."

"Shampoo no conservative!" We Amazons are very open with our feelings and sexuality! We're just not crazy open like you! Sigh, there is no point in arguing this. "Let's just do this," I practically moaned.

"You're killing the mood," Akane complained.

"Is no mood to start with," I replied.

"Well, we don't just want to jump in. That can... chafe," Akane said with smile.

That much was at least true. Putting this off won't really change anything, so I guess she's right. I just have to relax and enjoy it for what it is.

Akane circled around me and sat down behind me. "Now, just relax," she urged once again and after another sigh, I closed my eyes and tried to do just that. I felt her press up close behind me, the strap on's head slotting in between my ass cheeks as Akane's breasts pressed against my back. "Just image a more favorable circumstance, if you like," she suggested as she wrapped her arms around me and took my breasts into her hands.

It was a decent suggestion. Imagining I was with Ranma, even Ranma's female side, felt more palatable than being with Akane... at least you'd think it would. As Akane manipulated my breasts though, and gently rubbed the strap on under me giving me just that bit of stimulation, I found my mental image was very muddled. Perhaps, right now, I simply couldn't ignore reality, but I found that Akane's mental image would blur with Ranma's.

As I was considering that, Akane redirected one of her hands down my front, as she kissed my neckline. She wasn't near subtle enough for me not to realize where she was headed, but I had no reason to resist so I allowed it. Soon her lower hand was gently stroking my sex and I could feel my earlier disinterest was now completely gone.

After a minute of this, Akane quietly asked, "Feeling more into it now?" I could sense a bit of tease in the question as she no doubt could tell I was from my body's reaction.

Now you're trying to ruin the moment, Akane. I let it slide. Honestly though, the whole thing felt oddly familiar. Had we done something like this before and I'd simply forgot? Normally I'd say obviously not, but given my blanks of memory it seemed like a strong possibility.

"Shall we?" she asked after another moment. I gave the slightest of nods and Akane gently urged me up. I was soon on all fours, my ass presented to her, in a position that felt all too natural. I knew why, of course, as this was one of the few flashes of memory I had, and it was in that realization that I also realized my mental image had focused almost entirely on Akane now, with instead the blur mostly being between her male and females selves.

Akane wasted little time in inserting the strap on into me. It was a wonderful feeling, its every bump, and her every motion stimulating me. We both dispensed with any further playing around and got straight into the fucking from here. It was easy, and felt natural, probably too natural, but I was too hot to care about that.

After about a minute Akane leaned over, once more pressing her breasts into back, this time from above. I felt her shift her balance, and she released my hips to once more seize my breast, all the while continuing to thrust into me.

Our shared passion grew as time went by, both of us giving voice to our nearing climaxes. By the end, any thought I might have had about somehow outdoing Akane was tossed aside as I simply wanted release, and sure enough my resistance was the first to fail. I cried out as it happened, feeling the overwhelming rush of satisfaction that came with it. Akane followed soon after, although her vocalization was more subdued.

The two of us separated and simply lay upon the floor for a few minutes, catching our breath. "Not bad, right?" she said with a slight laugh.

I was tempted to rebuff her, but decided against it. "Is good," I conceded.