Subject: [FFML] [ffml][Ranma][fanfic][lime] "Is Ranma-chan Hurt?"
From: "William J. O'Halloran" <nukmouse@bellatlantic.net>
Date: 12/28/2000, 12:41 PM
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This is part one of a multi- part story (possibly 8 part?, may be less)

This is the first Ranma fanfic I have ever tried, but not the first one I

finished which is "Ranma's First Time" ( re-named "Is Ranma-chan hurt", because someone already used "1st Time") which I have also sent to be posted

on RAAC and sent to ffml.

Any comments or feedback would be greatly appreciated

Nukmouse@bellatlantic.net



POISONED HONOR

A RANMA 1/2 FAN FICTION

BY WILLIAM O'HALLORAN



 AUTHORS NOTES: THIS IS A STORY BASED ON CHARACTERS OWNED AND COPY RIGHTED BY TAKAHASHI RUMIKO AND VIZ COMMUNICATIONS.  I WROTE THIS STORY FOR ENTERTAINMENT REASONS ONLY AND HAVE NOT RECEIVED ANY MONEY FOR IT, NOR WILL I ATTEMPT TO.  I DO USE CERTAIN JAPANESE WORDS IN MY STORY BUT THEY SHOULD BE RECOGNIZABLE TO MOST RANMA FANS.  



< > ENCLOSES THE THOUGHTS OF THE SPEAKER

" " ENCLOSES THE SPOKEN WORDS OF A CHARACTER

' ' HELPS HIGHLIGHT A WORD.



 BTW I AM A LOUSY TYPIST AND A TERRIBLE SPELLER SO PLEASE DON'T

PICK ON MY MISTAKES.  THANK YOU.



A warning to anybody reading this story, it is somewhat dark, it is also

lime flavored, but not really a lemon.  Sexual content is limited to only

that which is needed to tell the story.  This is not meant to be a

pornographic story.





INTRO TO STORY



     <Where Am I> thought the rorouni Kami to himself, as he slowly opened

up to the temporal and spiritual energies of the area.

     <This is Nerima?!> The guardian spirit realized, village of his birth,

centuries before, now just a small part of a great city, a Tokyo so

different from any place he knew in life.  He didn't know what had brought

him here, just an overwhelming compulsion that he had to answer.  As he

floated over the town, the force that drew him seem to come from below, near

the bridge over the small river or canal. There huddled in the shadows was a

small red hair boy, --no GIRL!?.

     < This is strange, almost unheard of > thought the Kami.  He was a

Guardian, a Kami promoted from the ranks of samurai, after dying a needless

death defending his master's honor.   Now 'he' was a clan protector and

normally should not answer a call from a mere "female", but only a clan head

or great warrior.  Yet it WAS this 'female' that drew him.  As he floated

above her, he was shocked by HER? Chi aura.  Not only was it the strongest

he had ever seen, it was also most definitely MALE.



     He watched the figure as she (he?) steeled her (him?) self and slowly

drew a Tanto (knife) from it's scabbard.  The razor sharp knife silently

slid out with only the whisper of a metallic 'ping'.  As a samurai in life

and now a Guardian Kami in death, he had witnessed (and seconded) many acts

of honor and atonement, but he knew that this act of Seppuku (suicide) was

totally needless. He was being given a chance to redeem his own needless

death by preventing another.







 Part One: Early Morning at the Tendo's



     Ranma had been troubled by strange dreams before, but never as many or

as weird as lately.  Ranma had finally had it with his tangled love life and

decided to somehow break off his unwanted iinazukes' (fiancee's), but

without hurting them anymore than possible. The stress that this dilemma

(along with Akane's cooking the night before!) was causing another series of

these nightmares.

    This night Ranma was also alone without the usual company of his Pop,

with

whom he shared the Tendo's guestroom. Genma Saotome and Soun Tendo, the

masters of Musa Bestu Kakuto Ryuu (anything goes school of un-armed

fighting) and the fathers of Ranma and Akane, had decided to go on a '

Training Trip' to a rival dojo located in a nearby town.  This dojo was

hosting a martial arts demonstration AND a shogi (Jap. chess) tournament

(with free food and Sake' to the players!)  Unable to turn down the

challenge to defend their own school (and steal -ur- adapt some new

techniques) and to show their prowess at shogi (and get drunk for free!),

they had left the day before to enter the contest.   Not due back to the

next day, this left Ranma without his main defense against these dreams,

since Pop would grunt, groan, and then kick Ranma awake if dreams became too

intense. (i.e. they woke him up)

     Unfortunately for Ranma, the lack of Genma also had been noted by

someone

who had it in her power to make his worst dreams come true.  Slowly the

window of his room opened and a stealthy form crept in. It quietly check out

the room, confirming they were alone. The form quickly shed it's clothes to

reveal a lavender haired girl. She removed two small potion bottles from a

belt pouch and drank one, gagging slightly.  The body of Ranma stirred and

she froze, but as he remand asleep, she slowly approached and started to

pour the other potion into the slightly open mouth of Ranma.



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      His latest nightmare began with just a sensation of movement around

him as if a ghost was in the room.  Then there was a sweet yet somewhat vile

taste in his mouth and the feeling of a sticky, greasy liquid on his lips,

running into his mouth, and he instinctively took a swallow to clear his

throat.

     Something was WRONG!, as feelings of heat, desire, and passion raced

through his body, clouding his mind with visions of his kawaiikunee iinazuke

(un-cute fiancee) nude body. <How could I've ever call her kawaiikunee

(un-cute) or irokeganee!?(Sexless)> He quickly thought as he reached out and

seemed to feel her very body lying on top of him.  He thought it was just

another strange erotic dream like all the others that had plagued his sleep

since declaring his only love and TRUE iinazuke. But it was not, it was a

nightmare, and as his eyes' opened, it got a whole lot worst.

     "Lay still Aerin (beloved), I be good you!" Whispered Shampoo in her

broken Japanese as she saw her soon to be (Hopefully!!) husband's eyes open

and his body freeze in shock. The Chinese girl was lying on top of Ranma as

she prepared to consummate her 'Marriage' to Ranma.  He tried to resist, to

turn away, but it was fruitless, his body was betraying him.   His hands,

rather than pushing, were pulling her closer.  His mind was as confused as

his body, with wild waves of desire and flashes of passion that were

overwhelming him.

     "No" He finally managed to gasp out, as even his voice seem to betray

him.

    "SSHHH!" From Shampoo in a low voice, "You no want violent kitchen

destroyer hear?", as she pressed her lips to his.  Ranma managed to turn his

head and break off the kiss, as memories of his true love pushed their way

in to his befuddled mind, somehow giving him the strength to start resisting

the Amazon.

     "Stop!   NO!,  I Don't ---NOT YOU!! AKANE!!" Cried out the desperate

Ranma, but he couldn't, wouldn't stop his body from responding to the girl.

He wanted to have sex, badly.

Shampoo viscously clamped her hand across his mouth, but the sudden act

seemed to spark some resistance inside Ranma, and he bit down HARD on the

offending hand.

     "!AYEEE!" A wounded Shampoo cried, pulling back her bloody hand, a deep

cut on the middle finger, almost to the bone. Knowing that she may be

discovered at any moment by one or more of the Tendo sisters, she reached

down with the same blooded hand to Ranma's manhood and tried to "insert" him

within her body.

      Wham!! With A Crash! The door flung open and there was Akane.  Flanked

by her two oneechans (older sisters).  The sight before her was beyond her

understanding.  Here was the man she loved, her iinazuke (fiancee), in bed

with another woman.  The obvious state of his arousal along with the nude

body of the Chinese Amazon straddling him made it quite clear to her just

what was going on.  As she stood in shock, Shampoo released her hold on

Ranma's "manhood" and Akane saw the blood on IT, Shampoo's hand, plus her

groin area and knew that her Ranma had utterly betrayed her & took Shampoo's

virginity.  She went white as a ghost as her blood drained from her face and

she swayed for a moment before falling listlessly into the arms of her

sister Kasumi.

      "Oh! My! OH! MY!" A shocked Kasumi could only repeat over & over as

she dragged her younger sister into the nearby bedroom.

      Nabiki's face turned bright red, not from a blush but with anger.  Her

eyes squinting almost shut and a hiss of rage-like steam escaped her lips.

She quickly followed her sisters down the hall but then slipped into the

bath.

      Ranma's vision cleared as he witnessed his iinazuke's collapse, and

the weird mix of emotions washed over him.  There came a sexual desire for

Akane so intense it drove all other thoughts from him, then as she went

limp, a wave of worry & concern crashed into his mind, and then that of

guilt and remorse for the pain he had caused her, but still laced with the

almost uncontrollable need to "have" her, to "join" with her.  This drove

the passion for Shampoo from his body and replaced it with a cold rage.

"You damned slut" He yelled at Shampoo, "I hate you, you irokeganee

(sexless) bitch."

       With that as Nabiki emerged from the bath armed with a wash bucket

which she spun like an Olympic hammer thrower and let it fly with a cry

"This should cool you off, Ranma, have fun with your new Pussy."

     The bucket struck Shampoo squarely on her head and water cascaded over

the pair. In moments a naked female Ranma was flailing her arms yelling "Get

Away! Get Away!" At the limp form of Neko-Shampoo rested on her chest.

Ranma rolled one way and managed to throw the cat from her in her panic to

escape from her cat fear.

     Shampoo landed against the wall near Nabiki, who added a quick kick to

the limp feline form. She retrieved the now empty bucket, placing it upside

down over the cat, placing several large books on top to weigh it down.

<Your not escaping that easily, you Chinese hussy> fumed Nabiki <I'll make

sure YOU pay for this!!>, As she wondered just how much it would cost to

neuter a cat.

     Nabiki spun around to face Ranma, cowering in the far corner, her legs

drawn up into a fetal position, muttering "No!, No!, No!," to herself.

     "Well, Ranma, I hope that you had your 'fun', now ! GET OUT !" Screamed

Nabiki.

     "It din't happen" whispered the remorseful Ranma, "It really din't

happen"

     "Didn't happen?, DIDN'T HAPPEN!?" Yelled back Nabiki, "You were caught

in the act of SCREWING HER!", momentarily forgetting that she really didn't

actually see them 'coupled'.   "The blood from her lost virginity was all

over you." Declared the irate sister as she stalked the girl in the corner.

     "No, her hand, I BIT it, not THAT!, we din't do it. I tell ya, It din't

happen", but Ranma also knew deep in her own soul, that if "HE" and Shampoo

had been left alone just seconds longer "HE" would have done IT ........

Guilt and despair again filled her, at the thought of his betrayal of her

beloved Akane. "She's my TRUE fiancee" stated Ranma in a deadpan voice.  <I

must go to her, explain, we want each other, need each other.....my sexxy

iinazuke...>

     "Your TRUE FIANCEE'?!" Spat Nabiki as she let fly a kick at Ranma's

exposed side.  To her amazement the girl made no attempt to block or even

brace for the blow.

     "UMPH" Escaped the lips of Ranma as Nabiki's foot sank in deep just

above her kidney and she rolled over on her side in agony.

     "And what is Shampoo, is she your concubine?, are you screwing Ukyou

Too?. What are they, members of your own little Harem!?" Demanded Nabiki.

      "Akane should have been your only fiancee, or GIRLFRIEND, you bastard.

I always knew you could be a stupid insensitive baka (fool), but even I

thought YOU wouldn't have the gall to screw Shampoo in our very HOME!" Fumed

the irate Nabiki. "And for thee record, neither Akane, Kasumi, OR me will

ever be your fiancee' again, I'LL make sure of THAT!!".



     Nabiki rushed out of the room and headed down the hall towards Akane's

room.  She opened the door slowly and peered in.  Kasumi was sitting on the

corner of the futon, cradling a sobbing Akane in her arms and slowly rocking

her back and forth, while making low almost inaudible words of comfort.

"There, there, it's ok, it's alright" pleaded Kasumi.  As she looked up at

Nabiki their eyes locked and an unspoken thought passed between the two

older sisters <he will pay for this>.



    Ranma lay in the corner clutching her bruised side.  The faint sounds of

sobbing and a quiet motherly voice came from the hall <that's Akane crying>

she instinctively knew with a heartbreaking pang.  Ranma rolled over and

staggered to her feet <she needs me, I need her, I want her> echoed in her

mind, desire and actual passion again returning at the thought of his

fiancee' again.

     As Ranma passed the door to the bath, she suddenly felt dirty and foul,

and remembered her current gender. <Male, I must be male again, Akane will

want that, ...then....then we can screw?!.... I know she wants it.> But the

confused Ranma shook her head, as a sinister circular logic took

hold..<These thoughts, ideas, why now? are they RIGHT?, I love her, I want

to...she loves me....she MUST also want to.... to.... YES!!>  She quietly

slipped into the tub and ran the water to rinse her body <I must hurry, I

must go to Akane, she needs me!, she WANTS me!! > Still rang in her mind,

but also the idea that somehow the removal of Shampoo's blood and sweat from

her abortive encounter would appease her iinazuke's sorrow.

      Suddenly Ranma stood bolt upright as the tap water turned hot and the

change took place.  Now male again the desire to be with Akane was still

there but far overshadowed by the extreme passion to have sex with her. <I

must tell her, make her believe me, she will believe me, she wants me!> As

he approached the door he was confronted by the sight of Nabiki's backside

as she peered into Akane's room.  The strange feelings that tormented him

overrode all reason as he could not help but admire Nabiki's slim waist and

firm rear.  Coming from behind he glomb'd onto Nabiki's body one hand

gripping her bottom the other hooking around to her ample bosom, while

wildly kissing the side of her neck.  His breath blew hotly across Nabiki's

face, still with a foul sweet/sour odor.  "ETCHI! You hentai (sexual

deviate) pervert, don't even try to add me to your 'Harem' I'll cut your

balls off!!!" Screamed a thoroughly pissed off Nabiki as she gripped his arm

and dropped her shoulder in a classic judo style throw that tossed the

surprised Ranma into Akane's room.

     Ranma's reflexes as a martial artist took over as he tucked and rolled,

ending up in front of the reclined Akane.  With a cry of "PLEASE FORGIVE

ME!!" Ranma was on top of Akane, pressing her back into Kasumi, while

slipping his hands under Akane's nightshirt to cup her breast, and planting

a kiss fully on her lips.  The only thoughts in Ranma's head was that this

was the one he needed to please ... that he MUST please, this is his TRUE

iinazuke', the one he most craved and desired.  With this Ranma moved his

right hand down to Akane's crotch pulling and ripping at her panties all the

while trying to bring his own groin and aroused manhood against Akane's.

     Akane tried to struggle but it was no use, pressed between Ranma and

Kasumi, the shock of the moment robbed her of all strength.  The hands, the

body of the person she thought loved her now felt evil and brutal and his

lips had sickening sweet foul taste to them.  Her body was unable to resist

her legs spread wide as Ranma worked his manhood towards Akane's most

cherished possession.  <He's raping me!!!, He's going to take me!!> A

despairing Akane knew.  <Can't someone stop this!?!?!> As the weight of

Ranma helped press home his offending manhood.  Almost as an answer to her

unspoken wish, there was Nabiki with another bucket of water, and she felt

the cold water flowing all over her, Kasumi, and her rapist, who was

suddenly both shrinking and growing lighter.

      For the second time that morning Ranma again found himself to be

female. <No! Akane, I love her, I need you, I want you, you want it

too.....> ran through the distressed Ranma's mind.  Her hands still fondling

Akane's body, her hips now "Humping" against Akane's upper leg as she

somehow seemed to imagine a certain critical missing part was still there.

      Suddenly Nabiki's arm hooked around Ranma's neck, and with a strength

she didn't know she had, she pulled the offending girl off of Akane and

Kasumi. As the lip lock that Ranma had maintained on Akane broke, Akane spat

fully in Ranma's face.

     "You bastard!" Shrieked Akane.

      "Please Akane, my iinazuke, I love you" Pleaded Ranma.

     "YOU BASTARD!" Repeated Akane, "I WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN."

     Nabiki somehow managed to drag the struggling Ranma out of the room.

"You heard Akane, WHY DON'T YOU GO OFF AND DIE SOMEWHERE!" Nabiki cried out

as she suddenly threw Ranma headfirst back into the guestroom and slammed

the door shut, thankful for once that the bedrooms of the old ancestral home

of the Tendo Clan had solid wood doors and walls, and not the light Shoji

(rice paper) ones common in most modern Japanese dwellings.

     Looking around she spied the wooden wedge used to hold the door open

and jammed it under the shut door, effectively sealing Ranma inside.  <Maybe

I should nail it shut?> As Nabiki tested the door.  <No this should hold

her, let's see- I better turn off the gas and drain the hot water, Ranma is

just too dangerous in her male form>.

     Imprisoned inside the guestroom, Ranma laid huddled in the middle of

the floor <Why did they stop us, we love each other, we need each other,

this is what we want!>.  But even as these thoughts reeled through Ranma's

mind, the female perspective and emotions that came with her cursed form

made her start to re-evaluate her actions, and her mind began to clear. Now

that she was again a girl, the severe sexual passion for Akane had

diminished, although her need just to be with her had not.  Thinking of his

iinazuke almost galvanized Ranma to try and return to her once more, but at

the same time caused Akane's last words to  finally register in Ranma's

mind.

     <"I WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN"> again echoed in her mind.  <Akane? Hates

me?, doesn't want me?> wondered the stricken girl.  <We love each other, we

need each other, we want to fuc**......??!> again with the circular logic.

The thought suddenly trailing off.  <We rarely even kiss> recalled Ranma as

her mental facilities continuing to clear somewhat.  <Why we wanted to

.....no not we, I, ... I wanted to....> This shocked Ranma to the very core

of his/her being.  His sense of honor, his masculine pride and chivalrous

nature made the idea of what he/she had been attempting to do abhorrent to

her very soul.  This was something she thought herself impossible of even

contemplating, let alone attempting as a girl or boy.  <I was RAPING....?!>

Her mind overloaded as another thing happen that Ranma thought impossible

for him or her:  She fainted.



                                                      End Part One







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