No Nodoka!

You review your understanding of Ranma. It had better be right, or you’re in for a violent reaction. Luckily, she is giving you the time by doing her own review. You can see by the emotions on her face and how she wants to, but doesn’t, touch her naked body (especially her boobs and pussy) she’s doing it from a woman’s perspective. Good!

Ranma’s mind has given up making the male choices. That means when it comes time to decide what to do next, Saotome’s spirit should flow through the natural pathways of her female brain. There is no guarantee that the redhead’s is stereotypical of a woman’s, but, then, no woman’s is. There are just the greater odds that her first impulse will be to think like most women. “Uh, errr,” you hesitate to pray this goes well, “Having an heir to Saotome School of Martial Arts is very important. To, uh, Genma.”

“Yes!” she snaps. “He had me makin’ a baby before I was even born!”

“Then why don’t you,” (gulp) “make the baby? YOU, not Akane.”

She looked at you as if you have said something in a foreign language. You have to jump in quickly before she can translate it. “****: Genma would hate it, right? Accomplishment; you would have an heir to train - and be the kind of father he never was. And, and the mother you never had. - You would make a better mother than Akane, right(!)?”

The ‘game’ suddenly shifts under you again. The pigtailed girl may be jealous, but Ranma definitely cares for her fiancee. But there are no mixed feelings about one thing! “I never knew my mother.” Her face has become troubled. “Pop never said much about her. ‘ said she’d only make me weak.”

Your prayers are answered! This Ranma comes from before she met Nodoka! “DO you feel weak?”

“I’m weaker ‘n when I’m a guy. But….” You can see it in her eyes: Her reacting just as Ranma Saotome would if she were just considering herself as a girl - Insulted! “No, I ain’t. No girl is stronger than me.” Including Akane! You can hear it in her undertone. “AND I can even win against the strongest guys, like Ryoga and Pantyhose Taro!”

“What if the heir is a girl? Or does your heir HAVE to be a male?”

You could see it in her eyes, her searching for the answer. But anger short circuits that. “I don’t care what pop or Mr. Tendo, or….” the male Ranma(?) Her voice becomes louder, more insistent, “I had to - I PROVED I was as good as me as a guy! Better! I had to learn skills HE didn’t have to!” Stuff “Stupid Akane” doesn’t even try to do!

“That’s a pride and determination you can pass on to your daughter.”

“Hold on there!! I didn’t say I’d let myself get knocked up! And not by you!!” It’s your turn to feel insulted; but not very.

“But you did,” you say as you place your hand on a naked thigh, near her pussy. (Your jizz and her pussyjuice are almost completely dried and sticky now.)

She instantly closes her legs, twisting them away from you. And her hand is in a hard fist, cocked and ready to fly.