(Lime: Futa)
Ranma returned, bringing a platter of plenty. Bags of snacks, a small bowl of fruit slices, a kettle of green tea and a thermos of hot chocolate.
Feeling the need to replenish calories and satisfy her sweet tooth, Ranma snagged a bag of chocolates and a mug of hot chocolate.
Sipping contentedly from her hot chocolate, Ranma was more than happy to allow Kasumi to serve the rest of the snacks.
Her red-haired fiance’s ability to enjoy the situation still grated on Akane’s nerves. “You pervert, you’re enjoying this.”
Under normal circumstances, Ranma tended to sit back and see what would happen, but with the Taiga personality boost it was more a desire to go full speed ahead. In the case of dealing with Akane, that meant leveling a cool smirk in return. “Damn right I’ll enjoy it, what’s the point of being miserable? This is still Nabiki’s fault, so point that finger in the right direction.”
Still biding her time, Nabiki kept up the fake innocent act. “My fault? They’re the ones that drew the cards.”
Ranma ignored Nabiki, wondering is anyone still fell for her act these days. Instead she opened her bag of chocolates, having one to contrast the taste of her cocoa. “So, should we take turns when drawing cards? The way the timer works, we should do our trading at the start of the turn if we can.”
Shanpu wasn’t quite as clueless as she was acting, but she was enjoying the closeness to her beloved it brought. “What Airen mean about time?”
Ranma tapped the floor for emphasis. “When we draw, we remove our share of minutes from the timer. We each get five minutes that end when we draw, so the more time on the clock, the more we lose when we draw.”
Shanpu was more than happy to do the opposite of Akane and help Ranma by letting the red-head take the lead. “How we play then?”
Ranma shrugged since it wasn’t a big deal. “I can ask if anyone wants to trade, then we can go around in order and draw or pass. Since Shanpu is the first player, we can start with her and go that way.”
Akane noticed that direction went towards her instead of Ranma. “So you get to go last?”
Ranma shrugged again. “Thought I’d be nice and not demand to go first. We can start with me if you want.”
With Akane quieted by Ranma’s maturity, Ukyou spoke up with a smile. “Sure Ranchan, that sounds fair.” Such a rule would prevent her from hesitating to draw, which should hopefully prevent any further penalties for her.
Kodachi simply nodded like a demure and proper girl, or as close as she could manage being a busty girl in a sexy letoard. “I have no objections.”
Kasumi smiled and bounced in place, far more energetic than usual. “Yes, hopefully we can all play together and have fun.”
Satisfied she’d gotten things under control, Ranma turned to the exotic martial arts girl at her right hand. “Okay then, your turn Shanpu.”
Akane still wasn’t willing to just let it pass with Ranma having his way. “How do you know so much?”
Rana merely smirked in reply. “Figuring out how the rules work with a challenge is just basic stuff.”
Shanpu blinked in shock as Nabiki reached in and drew some cards, starting the third round on her own terms. She’d seen enough to know the changes were fairly pleasant, so she didn’t need to wait any longer. “Ha, so what about this Saotome? Where are your neatly laid plans now?”
Nabiki rapidly realized that she had just drawn three cards at once. An increasing amount of belly was exposed as she grew taller and more proportionately slender. The other obvious change was a distinctly unfeminine bulge in the crotch of her shorts.
Just a tad nervous, Nabiki paused from ribbing Ranma to actually look at her cards.
3 of Clubs -
Fun Wang +6 manhood, your wang will have the special features the ladies demand.
3 of Diamonds -
xSeed +4 manhood, your big churning balls are one orgasm away from a bukkake scene.
10 of Spades -
Redwood Eight inches taller, you can enjoy the view.
P7 : Nabiki : 5’4”(6’0”) 34B-24-34, slender, slightly fit [-(12)♂ / 6(0)♀]
- 3C Fun Wang, 3D xSeed, 10S Redwood
For the first time, Nabiki realized the game displayed some stats for the people playing. Unfortunately, she didn’t really know what they meant. Her Fun Wang card had been a bit vague about the special features as well, although she knew she had something bigger than a banana stuffed into her shorts.
Looking at Ranma, Nabiki realized her cards weren’t actually bad. They were the cards Ranma would want, and with so many, she should have an advantage in negotiating trades.
Catching her gaze, Ranma merely gestured to the side. “Your turn Akane.”
Disturbed by the bulge in her sister’s shorts, Akane was back into her sour mood with this game. “Pass.”
Ukyou nodded at Ranma and drew her card. Nabiki had increased the clock to thirty-five minutes, but her draw had reduced it back to thirty minutes.
It was a King of Clubs, signifying a unique transformation of a physical nature with a masculine bent. In Japan, women were preferred young and cute, while men were preferred mature and dependable.
King of Clubs -
Mature You are a healthy young adult. Any 9s in your possession will behave as other cards instead, such as 5s 6s or 8s, to give you an appropriately mature figure.
P2 : Ukyou : 5’4” 34B(32I)-24(18)-34(40), athletic [-♂ / 10♀]
- 6C Bouncy Bust, 5/8C Spineless Trunk, KC Mature
Ukyou stared, finding the card seemed to do little to her at the moment. Overall it wasn’t bad as long as her Ranchan wasn’t upset by her looking a little older. The card conversion was something she could do without as she was already curvy enough.
Nabiki was still surprised by Ranma’s indifference. “I’ve got two manhood cards Saotome. What do you want to trade me for them?”
The red-head glanced only briefly at her. “Why should I want to help you?”
The greedy young woman stared for a moment as that had not been the sort of reply she expected. “I said I have two manhood cards. Isn’t that why you’re playing?”
The derisive snort of laughter told Nabiki she’d missed the mark with Ranma. “I joined to help the girls if they needed to make a trade. My manhood is already big enough.”
Nabiki didn’t know quite what to do since questioning Ranma’s manhood should have been an instant win for her. She wasn’t going to give up, but for the moment she was at a loss for how to hook Ranma.
Kodachi surprised everyone by speaking up in agreement with Ranma. “Yes, as interesting as this all is, there are limits to good taste.” What she didn’t mention was that she was clueless as to why they were discussing manhood sizes, but there was such a thing as too big.
The other reason she spoke up was because it was her turn to draw, leaving the remaining four with twenty minutes of play time.
9 of Diamonds -
Kodomo Being four inches shorter should return you to a more childlike perspective.
P3 : Kodachi : 5’2”(4’10”) 32A(32I)-22-34, slender, energetic and flexible [-♂ / 6♀]
- 7H Lionheart, 6S Bustout, 9D Kodomo
Losing four inches in height didn’t bother Kodachi that much, as being petite was desireable for a gymnast. It was her clothing changing to a more girlish pink and white with frills and bows that annoyed her. Blushing as she looked around, the gymnast was relieved her Ranma-sama wasn’t there to see her in such a state. That brought her attention to the red-head sitting across from her. “Ah, could you keep this shameful appearance a secret from my Ranma-sama?”
Ranma was surprised that girly pink bothered the girl so much, but she shrugged to dismiss her concerns. “Sure, I’m not telling.”
As the turn passed to Kasumi, Nabiki’s lack of both patience and inhibitions got the better of her. Done trying to talk Ranma into it, she whipped her swelling manhood out of her shorts. Twelve inches long overall, the first eight inches were sheathed in foreskin, while the last four inches were glistening wet smooth pink flesh. The head was smooth and a bit blunted, the crown having a sharply defined ridge. Along the underside were pairs of bumps the size of implanted pearls, adding additional texture as clear fluid leaked out of the tip, becoming increasingly milky and thick. “So how about this Saotome? You saying yours is this nice?”
Ranma merely sighed in annoyance, wondering if her refusal to trade had made Nabiki snap. As greedy as that girl was, she wasn’t that good at doing anything other than shamelessly try to get her way.
Akane found someone new to be upset at, giving Ranma a reprieve. “What the hell are you doing? Put that thing back into your shorts!”
Nabiki merely stuck her tongue out at her little sister and resumed exploring her new bit of fascinatingly sensitive flesh.
Studiously ignoring her sisters, Kasumi made her own draw, removing a quarter of the remaining time to leave fifteen minutes.
Kasumi stared at her card for a moment before leaning over towards Ranma. “Ano, Ranma-kun? What do I do?”
Looking at Kasumi’s Ace of Clubs, Ranma was happy for her. “Just think of one change you’d like to have. It would be best to copy another club or do a body transformation like those.”
Kasumi hummed thoughtfully, not knowing just what to aim for with her card.
P5 : Kasumi : 5’6” 36C(32E)-28(20)-36, fit and curvy [-♂ / 8♀]
- 8S Hourglass, 7D Aerobic Reaction, AC (__)
Satisfied, Ranma took her own turn, removing a third of the time remaining to leave ten minutes on the clock.
A peek revealed the Deuce of Spades, giving Ranma two transformations to play with. Since Nabiki wanted to be annoying, she’d do something to mess with her.
She’d found Akane’s and Ukyou’s punishment card interesting, so she copied that for her own amusement and to give Nabiki an obvious physical change to watch as her waist and hips sculpted into a more shapely form.
For the second change she guesstimated the card she wanted, the Three of Diamonds, coincidentally copying Nabiki’s xSeed card.
P6 : Ranma(♂♀) : 5’2”(5’0”) 32A-22(18)-36(40), athletic and curvy [8(12)♂ / 6(4)♀]
- AH Curse Control, 9H Palmtop Taiga, 2S (Spineless Trunk/xSeed)
The spineless trunk card couldn’t be copied perfectly since it was a special punishment card, so the changes were a bit reduced. The xSeed card gave Ranma the four extra inches in size she was looking for, but without as much of the virility boost that she wasn’t expecting.
Nabiki took the bait, reacting to Ranma’s visibly swelling ass compared to her narrowing exposed belly. “Oh, how about now Saotome? If you ask nicely, I might trade you those hips for a bit more dick.”
Ranma made a show of sighing before speaking up with an overdone young lady’s tone. “Ano, Akane-chan, if thy could be bothered to shield yon delicate eyes, I would draw mine own mighty longsword so that I might engage thine foolish sister in the childish longsword match she so desires.”
Akane hid her face in her hands in shame, unable to take Ranma’s ham acting on top of everything else. “Fine. Go ahead. I don’t care anymore.”
Ranma paused with her hands ready to undo her yoga pants. “Anyone else mind if I whip it out so Nabiki will shut up?”
Getting no objections, Ranma undid her pants and fished into the brief style panties that were once her boxers. Pulling out the soft banana sized manhood, Ranma turned a grin towards Shanpu. “Wanna give me a hand getting ready?”
About to draw her own card, Shanpu wrapped her fingers around the red-head’s limp manhood instead. Partially due to the unfamiliar soft touch of another, it quickly swelled into a chubby that gave the violet-haired girl some more fleshy firmness to play with.
It wasn’t a surprise to Ranma that Akane peeked or that she found this objectionable. “Stop that! Get your hands off of him you slut!”
Heaving a sigh, Ranma leaned back and enjoyed the mischievous nature of the situation. “Fine. Would you lend me a hand Kasumi-san?”
Akane objected before her older sister had a chance to twitch. “That’s not what I meant!”
Already blushing from being so up close and personal with someone’s manhood, Kasumi reached out a hesitant hand beneath Shanpu’s, finding the fleshy organ soft and warm. It was rapidly hardening and swelling however, the head pulling free of the foreskin as Ranma’s manhood approached a full size that made her unable to fully wrap her fingers around it.
Satisfied with her handiwork, Shanpu let go to draw her own card, leaving Akane five minutes. Seeing that it was yet another two, this time a diamond, Shanpu resumed idly fondling Ranma’s exposed cockhead.
P1 : Shanpu : 5’2”(5’6”) 32C-24-34, energetic, curvy and flexible [-♂ / 8♀]
- 10D Long Legs, 2H (Curse Control / Lionheart), 2D (__/__)
With her own dick at a sizeable twelve inches that matched Nabiki’s, Ranma decided to take her poke at the older girl. “Well, yours looks... interesting, but I think I have plenty here.”
There was little arguing with that as Kasumi and Shanpu both had hands on the fleshy pole, yet they weren’t touching each other. While objectively Ranma’s and Nabiki’s were both the same size, Nabiki was a foot taller in height, making Ranma’s look bigger. Also, it was hard to question Ranma’s manhood when two girls were fondling that manhood.
“Fine, see if I trade with you!” As soon as she said that, Nabiki looked down and realized she had a problem. It was impossible to fit a foot long dick into her shorts. When it was soft it barely fit. This made her realize she had a new problem, she was unfamiliar with how a dick really worked, so she didn’t know when it might go soft. While exploring it was one thing, masturbating in front of everyone was a bit shameless even for her.
Satisfied she’d made her point, Ranma was prepared to put things to a stop. “Okay, that’s enough. Thanks for helping.”
Neither girl removed her hand from her now strainingly hard manhood. Kasumi had an entranced looking gaze of such focus she probably hadn’t heard. Shanpu merely gave her a smile.
Sighing, Ranma gestured for Akane to take the lead. “You’re the last one Akane.”
The bottom-heavy tomboy’s ire was actually soothed by Ranma’s embarrassment, Akane taking some delight in the pervert’s little plan backfiring in the end.
Akane drew her card with two minutes left on the clock, ending the round.
Queen of Spades -
Dem Gams Your legs are the epitome of sensuality, ideal for prancing around barefoot or strutting around in the highest of heels.
P4 : Akane : 5’2” 34A(32B)-24(18)-32(42), curvy bottom [-♂ / 6♀]
- 5D Strut, 5/8C Spineless Trunk, QS Dem Gams
Her legs lengthened as her torso shrank, preserving her overall height. Her bones shifted a bit to make her legs more shapely, most notably as her ankles and feet reformed to make them naturally arched. As she was sitting, Akane didn’t really notice anything else.
Her new feet were suited for either a woman that minced around in high-heels or a ballerina with an en-pointe fetish. She could walk barefoot just fine, but she would mostly do so on her toes in walking styles that could only be described as mincing or prancing. Even when she wasn’t standing, her legs would naturally find a seductive pin-up pose with the full cooperation of her traitorous hips.
In short, from the waist down, Akane Tendo was incapable of any movement that didn’t express raw feminine sensuality.
The turn over, Ranma made one last attempt at control, gently gripping Kasumi’s wrist to break her dick’s spell on the older girl. With a blush, Kasumi relented and hid her hands in her lap.
Shanpu let go with a giggle, allowing Ranma to shove her manhood down the right leg of her yoga pants before pulling her pants back up. Sort of out of sight, mostly out of mind. Yep, that was the ticket.
- Round 4 - 35 minutes -
