Old Enough

"What??" The only response Ikki could find was to put the hands no longer on the girl's totally nude body on his clothes.

"How old am I?" she coquettishly said, turning her bracelet. "I'm old enough to get married." The idea warmed and reddened the pussy Ranma was cursed to have, but it was also enough to get her male mind to try asserting himself, reminding her that while under Japanese law she may get married, HE couldn't. And he WOULDN'T. He didn't even want to marry a girl, let alone a guy!

From the girl perspective she was getting from the instincts and behaviors Lozenge had given the red-haired body just by living in it, Ranma saw that was a common male reaction. So common that her Ikki also obviously had it. It was up to the girl to change a guy's attitude.

Okay, but how?

Her hand had wandered down to her moist pussy. The redhead found it annoying how damp it tended to get. This body had a hole and it tended to leak. She was a master martial artist with supreme control of her muscles, but pussy muscles were muscles she had little reason to use as a guy! Using them reminded her too much she WAS a she. She preferred to rely on the controls Lozenge had developed since toddlerhood - deep and mostly buried out of her own awareness.

A pang of embarrassment shot at her! Lozenge didn't want Ranma to touch the pussy, not in front of another, even if it were her lover; it was too soon and too much!

Man! Ranma hated that! Modesty was not part of the Saotome traits. If she wanted to do something...