Hard and Soft; Ranma and Lozenge

And draped on him as she was, Ikki could feel the hard muscles this Ranma girl had to **** herself on him. They seemed so incredibly hard and tight they could only remind him of the chiseled ones of the most dangerous manga characters. Male characters. Well, this lesbian WAS a butch dyke battle maiden, wasn’t she. Despite how cute and petite, she was….

That train of thought was side-tracked as soon as he moved his hands up to her waist to (Gently!) push her away. His bare skin touched hers and immediately all of him down to his prick could focus on was just how naked the girl against him was. Over those hard muscles were a woman’s softness, warm and ready for - Ohryea! No fair pressing your pussy up against my prick! Or rubbing your big boobs against me!

There was little between this totally nude and female body and his. He didn’t even have underwear on under his swim trunks or his Hawaiian shirt.

Ranma was surprised at what her cursed body was doing. What kind of a girl was its original owner that the cough drop* had ‘trained’ such behaviors into this body? She felt like stopping it, but if she did, she knew that her male ways would assert themselves. Her Pure Love would be dirtied by the prejudices of her male pride. Her love for Ikki couldn’t allow that! She HAD to let the body take the lead; the original - hopefully - knew how to be a girl better than she did. She at least liked guys better than Ranma ‘himself’ did.

First off, she became aware of how much her man didn’t like her clinging to him. Good; Ranma didn’t much like it, either. She let go and lit soundlessly on the floor (was that a mistake, too?). Now what?

*Note: “Ki danshi” means, “cough drop, eccentric, fantast, flake, foul ball, nonconformist, oddball, ORIGINAL”. Calling her a “cough drop” is like calling her a goofball in English.