Public Sex and Betting

Ranma guided Nabiki inside. Before him, her hips lazily wiggled as her heels clicked against the floor. Instead of finding it attractive, I felt like I was being pushed away. The closer I was to her, the more insistent that feeling became.

“Of course, Daisuke couldn’t wait,” She said even before she could see into the ice cream restaurant’s booth.

“That’s because he has to wait,” Hiroshi said, pushing on the friend between him and the bimbo-look Tendo sister. “He’s not legal, yet.”

“Tell me something I don’t know.”

Less overwhelmed by my new and strange situation, I became aware of sensations near Ranma’s dick. Whatever it was inside (Nabiki called it a GPS implant), it pushed this body away from Daisuke’s. And, as he - and the hard-on his hand was working on - stood up, the closer he got, the more annoying became the repulsion. The sensations were the same as I was feeling from Nabiki, but milder. They were milder still from Hiroshi.

Being legal, Hiroshi had decided he didn’t want to wear pants today. He couldn’t quite look Ranma in the eye or let his erection point towards him. It was obvious that his thoughts of fucking his friend’s girl-half had given him this hard-on.

“Interesting that Daisuke becomes 18 and legal the day after your own birthday, huh, Ranma?” Nabiki smirked. “Interesting how things work out, isn’t it? Take Akane -” Before she could say any more, Hiroshi took her and bent her over the booth’s table. Her mini skirt immediately slid away from her enhanced buttocks. She wasn’t wearing any panties. Her vulva was so plump it, too, had to be enhanced. It had to be new, as Hiroshi had to finger it. Nabiki squirmed just for her own amusement. Basically, though, she ignored him. “Take Akane. Tomorrow she becomes free-use. Your fiancee will be having a hentai-horde of cocks in her before you’re allowed to whip out your own cock.” She paused while Hiroshi grunted from having to force himself between what had to be those artificially tight pussy lips of hers. But with his hands grasping her wide hips he was able to pull as well as push his cock into her. “How prepared are you to be a cuckold?”

“I won’t be one!” Ranma told her, though I felt his jealousy trying to rise.

“Want to bet? Want to know the odds my little bookie outfit has on tomorrow?” While she talked, Hiroshi had to use his hold on her hips to push himself back down her hole. I used Ranma’s trained senses to see that this woman raised around martial artists was subtly using her muscles in a technique that made fucking her more difficult than it needed to be. She was free-use, but she didn’t have to cooperate.

“I won’t be!” Ranma insisted. “Guys see their girls fucked by other guys all the time, everywhere I look! I won’t be no different from them. - And Akane won’t be no different from other girls!” His tone rose, trying to convince himself. “It won’t be because it’s her own idea, that she wants to cheat on me!” I had to wonder if this was going to turn into a netorare.

“There’s also a betting pool about various things, of course. Like, who will have Akane first? Kuno? Ryoga? ...Your dad, Ranma?” She had to raise her own voice to be heard over the sweating Hiroshi’s grunts and groans.

Ranma’s arms suddenly ached as his hand clenched into a hard fist. It was a full minute before he could straighten his fingers. “I’m placin’ a bet, Nabiki. I won’t attack nobody tomorrow for fuckin’ Akane. When I win, you owe me a favor.”

“Deal. When I win, you owe me a favor.”

“Until my birthday, you still have to do what I want you to do!” With that, Ranma slapped Nabiki’s bare ass, making them bounce and leaving a handprint. “Stop messin’ with Hiroshi and give him some love!”

Hiroshi practically fell against Nabiki as his push into her pussy became a thrust. His hands fell onto the table on either side of hers. He kept them there as he flexed his leg, hips and butt muscles pumping his cock into her. Nabiki, for her part, used her muscles to slap herself back and forth against his moving body. Ranma’s trained senses was able to notice things others may not. One of them was how when the inside of her pussy was dragged out with the cock, the hot, wet lining actually rippled around it from what her muscles further inside were doing.

“That’s right, Hiroshi-baby, enjoy! This is a Nabiki Special. Next time you may have to pay for it.”

Shivers of excitement went up and down the guy at the way her voice had become so sexy. He came. The force of it squirted his jizz on both their legs and onto the floor between them. And still he kept his dick going in and out, pushing more out of her pussy. He kept it up until he felt he could keep it up no more.

“Huh uh, Hiroshi-baby. With a Nabiki Special, multiple orgasms are mandatory! I’m going to empty your balls.”

Meanwhile, Daisuke’s own balls seemed almost empty, as he let his fourth load fall on the floor. He may not yet be legal, but he was allowed to enjoy the show of public sex.