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Chapter 6 by pillas pillas

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SHE's MINE!

Akane stared slack jawed, this was their supposed fiance. Nabik, and Kasumi had similar looks and suddenly all three came to the same conclusion. As if reading each other's thoughts each girl suddenly gained an intense aggressive look. Their piercing looks tell each other the same thing.

She's mine!.

While the three sisters leveled glares at one another looking for all the world like a pack of angry hyenas, Ranma shivered as her body began to respond strangely to the overpowering set of scents in the room. She had been trying to sniff out the moldy stench of her father's mangy panda fur when she was cold-cocked by a trio of musky scents that smelled vaguely like the farm house's pops would break into on some nights.

Her nostrils flared reflexively to work in as much of the aroma as possible causing her head to swoon and her body to become uncomfortable. Internally she began a mantra of self calming to regain her composure, those Amazons were good for something at least. She closed her eyes to keep her body from overheating, already aware of its odd animal nature and the instincts it demanded she obey. She frowned as she struggled to regain control over her tail, its red locks braided into intricate rows cascading down her bulbous ass cheeks. No matter how much she tried the damn thing almost had a mind of its own, she could control it but when she got into these moods it would betray her the most. Raising itself wantonly like a racing flag, pushing at it only met with a sore tailbone and had to deal with the damn thing acting like a beacon for her ass for the time being.

“Oh my, what a beautiful tail....may I pet it?” Kasumi asked as she prepared herself to leave the confines of the table. Ranma just gave her a look while Nabiki quickly snapped her arm around Kasumi's waist before she could rise. A look of panic on her face.

“Oh, Kasumi I'm sure she wouldn't want you to go pawing at her like she's some animal right” Nabiki nudged while using her eyes to gesture towards her still semen covered sheath and balls. Kasumi just nodded and smiled and tried to escape her sister's grip.

“Umm, yeah Kasumi, let's just sit here and all of us can introduce ourselves” Akane agreed, unable to stand any longer without flipping over the table.

“Ok...My Name is Ranma Saotome and umm....yeah” The giant redhead pouted as she took to her knees opposite of them. Even seated, she managed to tower over en kasumi's height. The four sat in silence for moments before a groan from the far side of the room disturbed them. Soun had recovered from where he lay heaped upon the floor, leveled by Ranma's point blank fist. Having heard some of their conversation while waiting for his head to spin he turned and faced the gargantuan specimen of feminine strength and beauty.

“Ugh...Did....Did I hear you right...are you really Genma's ch1ld?” Soun asked in awe. Ranma just lowered her head and nodded mutely.

“But...how? Genma said he had a son...not a daughter” Soun gasped. Nabiki just gave her father a look.

“Does this look like a boy to your father?” Nabiki said as she pointed to Ranmas straining Chinese blouse, exposing nearly a full foot of generous bronzed cleavage. Akane scowled.

“Nabiki! That's no way to treat a guest!” Akane scolded even though moments ago she was ready and willing to pound said person into mush.

“What? I don't know how you could possibly mistake that for a boy. Look at those breasts, I bet with all three of us we probably wouldn't even be able to lift one in our hands. They're massive, they're so round and supple and firm looking I bet her nipples -” Nabiki was cut off as Akane decided to nudge her foot against Nabiki's engorged and leaky tip into the floor, distracting her from her rude tirade.

“Ranma, oh my. You cant be Ranma, this is a disaster...or is it? Technically I guess I can marry my daughter as the husband instead...it's not like they're not equipped for that definition...hehehe” Sound giggled to himself deliriously. Ranma blanched as she watched this strange man weep a literal waterfall while simultaneously smiling like a mad man. Akane just rolled her eyes.

Despite the girl's stature she could see how unsure of herself and uncomfortable she looked. Wondering what could possibly make this overgrown amazon of a woman self conscious as she failed to make eye contact. She was massive but far from anywhere near fat, her frame was filled with layers of lithe muscles and voluptuous curves, her skin almost seemed to glow at every contour. Akane giggled internally as she watched the girl's horse-like ears, brown with white tips flicker at sounds only she could hear, entranced by how cute she looked with them swiveling about. Akanes' eyes traveled to her red blouse stretched to its very limits trying to contain a pair of breasts comparable to the size of medicine balls. The fabric of her silk shirt was so tight that the size and shape of her areolas, and the slowly hardening thumb sized nubs making themselves known. She could feel her sisters pulsing erections against her under the table and could tell they noticed her nipples rising.

Ranma sighed, which sounded more like a soft neighing. She felt strangely warm and uncomfortable around these girls. Something in the air made her nostrils flare and her tail shuffled in agitation. Her breasts felt too cramped in her shirt and she was having some trouble controlling her hips all of a sudden. A blush came to her bronzed cheeks as she demurely looked away from the three girls, not wanting them to see her being so flustered in their presence.

Meanwhile Nabiki was drinking in the essence of this shy filly, she was so precious she could feel herself hardening again, as well as her sisters cocks entwined. She smirked as she noticed Akanes cock surge pass as she heard the horse girl nicker cutely in distress.

“I...uhh uhh” Ranma stuttered, feeling a gentle caress on her long crimson tail. Kasumi had shuffled over silently while everyone was distracted and was combing her fingers throughout the red locks. Kasumi hummed gently. Ranma just chartered her teeth and her ears flicked as she shuddered in the pleasing sensation.

“Ahem....errr Miss...Ranma?” Sound coughed, interrupting the scene. Akane had the decency to blush as she used one of her arms to hold down her steel hard member, while Nabiki just smiled smokily in Ranma's direction. Kasumi remained blissfully petting at her eager tail in the meanwhile.

“Ah, well....my father uh....oh!” Kasumi's hands had drifted lower to the base of her tail, and landed firmly on her prodigious rump. Ranma blushed hotly and closed her eyes at the feeling of a soft pair of hands on her tingling backside, her nethers moistening beyond her control for some reason.

“Oh Im sorry...its just that your tail is so lovely, I can braid it for you if you want...the hairs also needs some brushing as there is a few tangles, and I know just the right shampoo...it smells like blueberries and oats I'm sure you would find it quite pleasant. I can lend you some brushes as well...I have quite the collection you see and would love to use them for once, Oh and I almost forgot the tea! Let me fetch some '' Kasumi tittered off mindlessly, enthralled by the equine woman's presence and her fascination for everything that had to do with horses.

Akane and Nabiki panicked, feeling Kasumi's member slip from under the table as she readied to get up. Nabiki and Akane made a silent pact not to try and scare off the shy filly with Kasumi's oblivious antics and both latched on to her cock before she could make a move.

“Oh my!” Kasumi gasped as she was brought back down to the table, she smiled brightly and revealed the pleasure of four hands grasping at her hardened phallus.

“Err...why don't we let daddy take care of the tea....right daddy?” Soun, still somewhat delirious from the new developments, just shook his head shakily.

“Sure sweety...I'll get the tea and then we can all go live on a farm E I E I Oh Saotome......” He sang in delirium, moaning out the name of his lost training partner and leaving to the kitchen sobbing while smiling hysterically. Ranma looked on in bafflement at the weird behavior of their father and the way the three sisters were smiling at her, Nabiki with a feral grin, Akane with a sweaty nervous smile and Kasumi looked to be off in another world filled with cotton candy and rainbows.

“So...Ranma..eh? Wild horse huh?....well uh...why don't you tell us more about yourself” Nabiki drawled, using one of her hands as she let go of her sister's cock and used it to pet her own. Nabiki looked at her sister, and nudged her in the side. Akane broke out from staring as Ranma's cleavage threatened to spill forth as she shuffled on her knees.

“Eh...yeah, what was China like?” Akane stuttered. Ranma just looked down shyly.

“Er...China was....big, well...we walked most of the way....and swam really. It was nice I guess....lotta jungle and wilderness” Ranma muttered unsure. She trailed off as they stared at one another awkwardly.

“I brought the Tea, and some sugar cubes, and some lemon and some napkins” Sound was prancing around like a maid, a tray of glasses and a steaming tea kettle perched upon it. his madness seemed to have progressed as he fluttered around the table and placed a cup of tea gently on everyone's plate. Akane just sighed, while Nabiki groaned. Ranma was flabbergasted. Akane had produced a small mallet from behind her back and threw it at her fathers head. Making direct contact with his forehead. Soun fell back and shook his head in shock.

“Stop embarrassing us dad” Akane growled. Soun had the presence enough to look ashamed and shuffled back to his position at the head of the table. Silence grew loud as everyone became enthralled in drinking each of their tea.

Kasumi noticed that Ranma was making a bitter face from the sips of her tea, and kindly offered her some sugar cubes. Ranma accepted the offer and placed a few in her cup. She drank it greedily afterwards a pleasant smile gracing her features as her ears perked high above her red mane.

“Oh, do you like sweets?” Kasumi asked, Ranma just nodded as she finished her tea. Kasumi picked up the tray of sugar cubes and held them out to Ranma as she eyed the plate warily. Akane and Nabiki shared a look of confusion.

“Here ya go have some” Kasumi offered, holding the tray of sugar cubes at her eye level. As she moved closer to Ranma, once more within arms reach much to her sister's displeasure. Ranma took a single sugar cube in her hand and slowly popped it in her mouth. Sucking and rolling around the sweet object in her mouth and savoring the flavor.

“That's a good girl, have some more....good girl....” Kasumi cooed to Ranma, offering her another cube which she eagerly accepted, and began to comb her fingers through her hair. Ranma unconsciously leaned into the impromptu petting as she was lost in the sweet flavors assaulting her mouth.

“Good girl that's right....” Kasumi cooed, Ranma let out a cute feminine knickering as Kasumi reached the base of one her ears and traced along its curve. Soun blanched at the sight of his eldest daughter basically grooming the woman before him, and looked over to his other two daughters only to recoil from the absolute look of shock and anger that adorned their faces.

Akane was shocked at how brazen her older sister was being with their new filly, she was the biggest of all the sisters she should have at least first dibs on breaking the new mare. Nabiki's thoughts were of a similar vein. Nabiki was applauding her older sister's straightforwardness but extremely jealous of how close she was getting with what she had claimed as hers already.

“Tendo....I see you have met...Ranma already” A gruff voice interrupted Kasumi's grooming and Ranma's psyche popped back into human awareness. She whirled around and took in the sight of her father, adjusting his glasses. Soun gasped at the sight.

“Saotome....you're here, let me welcome you properly old friend” Soun cheered, getting up quickly from his sitting position and moving swiftly across the room to embrace his friend...and proceed to throttle his neck.

“You told me you had a son!? We had a promise!” Genma sputtered as he was soundly choked by his old training partner. Genma thrashed for a bit before gasping

“I...I can....Gack!....I can explain!” He deftly shook from his friends grasp, rubbing at his windpipe in the process.

“You better have a good explanation saotome” Soun warned, Genma just smiled boastfully.

“Don't worry old friend, just allow me to demonstrate. '' He placated, gesturing for Soun to sit down. He took position behind Ranma. Ranma just looked at her father uneasily.

“Allow me to introduce myself....I'm Genma Soatome...and this ---” He gestured while grabbing the hot tea kettle in the middle of the table. And then dumped the steaming liquid upon the red mane of his daughter.....

“Is my son Ranma...” Genma finished as the tall bronzed horse woman was shrunken down drastically into the form of a young handsome Japanese boy with wild black hair situated in a pigtail in baggy clothing. Ranma just sighed slowly.

“Sorry bout this”

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