You and Ranma-kun vs. Ranma-chan

You look into those big, beautiful, blue eyes and do not see cuteness. You see aggression. Male aggression? Even if it isn’t, you know the martial artist. Ranma’s first lessons were how to take a fall, roll with the punches, let the opponent make the first move, get to know the other’s techniques so the proper countertechniques can be used…. And win. The Heir of the Saotome School “never loses!” Hidden away in your specifications for the Pigtailed Girl is there lurking a Male2Femdom?

“Um, Ranma, you understand how guys think, right?”

“Of course I do, silly!” she says, yet doing her best to not sound like she does.

“How would you feel if you had a girl like you?”

“I’d be so lucky! I’m so cute and hot! Look!..” the naked girl says, adding her pussyjuice to the remnants of your jizz. “...I do what guys want girls to do!” Not that the pigtailed girl wants to; disgust keeps her grin from being genuine.

You put it in terms the fighter understands. “In a battle, which of you would win? The girl or a guy you?”

“The guy me!” the girly girl act was dropped instantly. Along with the hands that had been rubbing your cum into her tits. She crosses her arms over those bare tits. Frowning, she says, “But I don’t fight girls. It’s against the Code.”

“Right! And, and girls shouldn’t pick fights with guys. Especially their lover, right? A girl is yin and is supposed to yield to the wishes of their yang guy.”

Ranma squirmed in the puddle of her pussyjuice. “I ain’t gonna let you beat me up or nothing.”

“As long as I treat you like a lover, you have to let me make the moves. That gives me a bigger charge - to, uh, my masculine/yang ki. And you accepting and giving in(!) charges your feminine/yin ki. That is how you become unstuck and become a man again!” Was that it?! Did you finally program Ranma the way you want her to be?

The redhead looks away, putting her hands behind her head and thought. “The more girl I can build up, the more I can get rid of it all at one time. I wouldn’t have to drag out havin’ to suck, fuck, or whatever no longer than I gotta.” Her legs begin to spread further apart