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Akane Two-Ranma 2: ...But at What Cost?
By Ron Dow75
Weary after fighting for hours with a panda more than three
and a half times the weight she had as the petit redhead,
Akane had just needed a little rest before-
"AAAA!! That's HOT!!" cried a new tenor voice. It was a
boy's voice!!
He rose up, not feeling the familiar drop, swing and dangle
of breasts!! They had been flattened down to the
pectorals!! And those muscles bulged! All the muscles above
the lean thighs had swollen and lengthened to encase the
smaller redhead ones that Akane had just started to adjust
to. The abdomen was solid; the waist was straight. And the
hips were slim, or seemed so under the broad back and
shoulders. The butt was tight, and, and... something was
touching the ground where nothing should.
In shock, Akane Tendou did not look at the men standing
over him, and barely comprehended what the stocky,
muscular, hairless and nude man was saying:
Genma Saotome tossed the teakettle aside. Looking down on
the teen now in his son's body, "I expected better of you,
Ranma! Ten years of training... ten years of pulling you
away from girls... ten years of knocking thoughts of girls
out of your head... ten years of instilling that girls are
your opposite... ten years of applying the "id-scrub-" (No,
you're not supposed to know about that one)..."
Akane cried, "It's growing!" and pushed against the lap of
his shredded white kempo-gi/uniform.
Until he realized what he was pressing down: "How do you
make it stop!!?!"
That's when Akane looked up-and truly saw the totally naked
man next to him. "AAAAA!!! Get away from me!!" he screamed,
trying to use suddenly taut but shaking muscles.
But his male organ had no problem responding: It stiffened
longer!
Genma stared, his mouth open in a pronouncement not
delivered.
The Chinese guide shook his head sadly, "Very tragic. Boy
really girl. You know before you bring him to Juusenkyo?"
Genma roared, "NO!! This is caused by that 'Spring of
Drowned Girl'!!"
Bringing it out from seemingly nowhere, the Chinese guide
produced his long, ringed placard book, "Nan-niichuan!
There very tragic story of girl who drown in spring, one
thousand five hundred year ago. Since that time, whoever
fall in spring ONLY take body of young girl." Then speaking
more to himself, "I need write editor of 'Accursed Grounds
of World'. He need publish revised edition."
In his attempt to escape the naked man and the clothed man,
Akane was able to roll as he thrust his tense slim thighs
out to sprint away. Cramp! Seized!
He fell. And he fell awkwardly on top of his totally
unfamiliar equipment: "Yow-ch! These things hurt!"
Still dazed, Genma's reflex response was his old speech
about, "Be a man, Ranma! Work through the pain!"
Meanwhile, Akane's response was to push his knees under
himself as he attempted to become fetal, "How can guys
stand to have this, this- demon!"
That broke through to Genma. He wept. "Ranma, my Son! What
has happened to you?" He clenched his fist, and closed his
eyes. "It, it couldn't be from the treatment I've been
giving you all these years!? My pure fatherly desire to
make a real man out of you... didn't result in the
spontaneous reversal of your manhood because of the shock
of becoming a girl?"
The Chinese guide said, "Eww, sir! That some side effect."
The hurt diminished enough for coordination-challenged
Akane to make her escape again. But the nearly hard enemy
jabbed into his gi-pants the wrong way-and wouldn't bend
right! He roared, "How can guys fight with THIS getting in
the way!!?!"
Genma matched the roar, "Ranma, My Son!! Say your stunted
id didn't find its outlet in a girl's!!"
The Chinese man looking on commented, "Oo, maybe father get
conscience."
When Akane made another, more cautious, attempt to gain his
feet, the naked man grabbed him before he could get two
steps.
Genma pulled him around and picked him up by his gi's
lapels and hoisted him into the air, "Say it, Ranma! You're
NOT interested in men!!"
Akane cried, "I'm not interested in YOU!!" and kicked the
man where he as a boy'd been hurting.
The naked man nearly dropped Akane as he dropped to the
ground. {Oh, yuck!! I touched it with this bare foot!!}
Akane's large feet on the ground, now, it was HIS turn to
look down, "And my name's NOT Ranma!! If you WERE my dad
you'd know it's Akane!"
The bald and naked man clutched her fighting gi rather than
his balls. "I AM you father!! Do not deny THAT as well as
your manhood, boy!!"
Akane fought to loosen naked man's grip on the coat, "I
will deny it, because I'm a girl!! I don't WANT to be a
boy- I HATE boys!!!" {That's it: The demon-down-there is
losing its strength!!}
Desperate, Genma yanked the body of his son down to face
him, "Remember your heritage, Ranma!! You're a Saotome!!"
It was Akane's turn to be confused, "Make up your mind!!"
Applying his increased strength at the pressure points of
the crazy father's wrists, he said, "Now you say I'm a rice
planting girl!!" {Is that what that drowned red-haired girl
was?? What HAS that to do with being a guy!!?!}
His hold on the boy slipping, Genma told him, "That is what
you ARE: Ranma Saotome"/rice-planting-girl"!!"
Akane frowned, wondering about what he heard, "I'm a wild
stallion with a rice planting...." He did not finish the
description.
Instead he bellowed, "PERVERT!!!" as he hit the man over
the head with a wooden mallet.
The naked man went down, unconscious.
But he hadn't fallen stomach down.
===
The Chinese man said, "Oo, sir--"
Akane told the other man, "Call me MISS!" renewing his grip
on the mallet's handle. The only muscle wasn't hard was the
one he most wanted soft.
The Chinese man said, "Oo, miss, you learn one of Juusenkyo
secret!"
Akane eyed him suspiciously, "Secret?" {There's no doubt
this place is full of magic.} But then her anger focused on
what was REALLY important: "The only SECRET I'm interested
in is how to get my OWN body back! I thought once I was
finished with your warrior's test, I could become me, Akane
Tendou again!! Does this look like the body of a Japanese
GIRL!?!!"
The Chinese man said, "You have body of Japanese boy, just
like before you fall into," and he held up the placard
book, "Spring of"--"
Akane swung the mallet, and hit the annoying book out of
his hands! "BEFORE I found myself in that, that accursed
spring(!) I was home in my bathroom-In Japan!!"
The Chinese man informed her, "You in China, now..." and he
produced ANOTHER of those long, ringed books with Chinese
characters on the placards, "...in Quanjing Region of
Balakala Range of Qinghai Province."
Finished with his blinking, Akane yelled in frustration,
"How many of those do you have!!?!"
The man said, "As many as I need. I get same place you get
hammer."
===
The grown bald man with his clothes on bowed, saying,
"Miss... Tendou? My name is Chorus."
At first Akane just stood there in his male body. Then he
bowed, appreciating at least the acknowledgment that he was
really, "Akane Tendou... of the Mushashi Province of the
Nerima Prefecture, Japan."
Then to be polite, "Mr. Chorus." But as he straightened the
body up, he asked, "Mr. Chorus? That's a... unusual name,
isn't it?"
Mr. Chorus answered as he turned to go into the cabin,
"There many unusual name in this part of China, Miss
Tendou..."
Waddling after the clothed man into the cabin, the very
stiff Akane demanded, "Well!?! Are you going to turn me
back to my own self!?!!"
He went to one of the two hiking packs and bedrolls. "I not
turn you to anything, Miss. Accursed spring of Juusenkyo
give you body. Only one who tell you why is one of Guardian
of Juusenkyo."
Akane asked, "'Guardian'?"
Rummaging through one of the packs, Mr. Chorus brought out
a clean and relatively undamaged white martial arts
uniform. "Guardian protect Juusenkyo from outside. Person,
thing come, go they not know." He turned with the kempo-gi.
"Before I come here, I get their permission, always."
Akane saw that the gi was meant for him. He looked down at
the one that he, as a girl, had fought the naked man, as a
panda, in. {Well, there wouldn't be as much exposed boy-
flesh if I put it on.}
He took it. {But I'd first have to (Gulp!) strip out of
this one.}
Mr. Chorus went to rummaging through the other pack.
"People wish for new body. People want be man, woman. Some
people even want be animal. Spring area be very crowded, be
popular tourist spot, if people know." He pulled out
another, larger, kempo-gi. He turned to the Japanese boy,
"Juusenkyo then not be accursed ground, yes?"
Akane, still holding the boy's gi, said, "Er... yes. I
guess." {He's saying the Guardians only want certain kinds
of people popping up in their precious springs? Warrior
candidates, maybe?}
Akane looked down at the muscular body he was in, now. (Is,
is that why they gave me... this body?}
===
When Mr. Chorus {If that IS his name.} went outside with
the naked man's clothes, Akane was left to take change out
of the clothes he had on. While he was coming to grips with
the thought of getting a guy's body naked, she lost the
wooden mallet back to wherever she'd pulled it originally.
{Don't think about it, just do it, get it over with...} an
edgy Akane told himself as quivering hands went to the ties
that held the pants on his {warrior's?} body. A spasm, then
a jerk went through him at the last moment, as HER reflexes
fought with the body's--
Rip! The pants came off in one tattered remnant.
"What does THAT prove!!?!" she told the invisible Guardians
she thought might be still testing her. "My OWN body
would've been strong enough to do that: This pants and coat
are ALREADY rags!"
A woman's voice said, "But this is the body that is NOT
cursed."
Akane looked towards the square window towards the back of
the whitewashed cabin. Standing on its sill was a very
little old lady with her gray hair done up in a Chinese
bun. Akane thought of her as a lady not only for the
refined, if overly precise, Japanese dialect she used but
also because of her fine silk red robe with its black
dragon writhing over the front. As another sign of her
station was the ornately carved staff she carried. It was
nearly three times as tall as the woman herself.
Akane told her, "This is the body I curse! More than that
cute little redhead you gave me before!"
The woman said, "I am one of the Guardians of Juusenkyo.
Our place is not to decide WHO is cursed, let alone what
that curse shall be."
Akane cried, "What IS your place? At the betting table,
taking bets over who wins and loses in these so-called
'Warrior Initiations'!?!! The game is over: Give me my own
brunet, brown-eyed, NORMAL Japanese girl-body back!!!"
She said, "That is not what we do! And as for what is your
own body--" The small doyen leaped for the ground a meter
and a half in front of him. Akane still took a step back,
not wasn't yet ready to go into the defend-or-attack
stance. She did not see the old woman as that kind of a
threat, yet.
She should have: Quicker than he could react, the ornate
staff flew for his testicles.
And stopped.
Akane shoved the staff away, "What's the idea!?!! It may've
been decades since you've seen a naked guy, but I'm not
interested in--" Akane finally realized, and saw, that the
kempo-coat didn't hang down far enough to cover the
subject.
He screamed, "AAA!!" and pulled the front of the coat down
(and raising it in the back). His face went red.
The old woman chuckled, "It is true. You are, in fact, a
girl. A male would automatically know he had to protect
his... 'family jewels'." She raised her staff, and asked,
"How did you come to be in a body that has not yet
drowned?"
It took a few stumbling starts before Akane could say, "I,
I thought... you could tell me."
"I cannot tell you..." from a long, flaring, black-trimmed
sleeve the woman produced, "but perhaps the "I Ching"
sticks can."
Akane looked at the ancient red leather container. "A
fortune-telling technique?"
The woman said, "That is the true purpose of the
Guardians." She removed the gold cap. "The sticks are what
decided the boy would be allowed into Juusenkyo."
She held the open box out in front of her on top of her
palms, as if she were presenting a gift, "I am called
Attar. And you?"
Akane was already bent over; and she had no difficulty
deciding to let go of the hem of the kempo coat pressed up
against the opposing sex. She put her hands out to accept
the offering, "A... Akane, Tendou."
Madam Attar slid the wooden sticks out onto his palms.
"Akane Tendou, may the sticks recognize you, and give
you... your destiny."
Akane almost straightened up, "What??"
Madam Attar said, "Unlike what the legends say, the true
purpose of Juusenkyo is to shape destiny. We, the
Guardians, can strengthen or weaken the destiny of each
visitor. But before we can do that service, we must first
know what your destiny is meant to be."
Akane could just curl her fingers around the "I Ching"
sticks, "I don't want to know my destiny!! I want my body
back-- The one I was born with!!"
Madam Attar said with what look like sincerity, "If there
is a cure for you, it will be revealed in your destiny."
Akane asked, "Cure?!"
The old woman nodded. "Cast the sticks, and find out what
answers we mortals are allowed to see."
Akane thought, {Well, what have I got to lose, I guess.}
and--
The voice of the naked man bellowed, "RANMA, my son!!"
Startled, Akane's hand jumped. The sticks scattered over
the dirt floor.
Mr. Chorus said, "Most sorry, Madam Attar! He get away!"
Madam Attar vaulted with her staff, and whacked the broad
man in kempo-gi over his baldhead. "You may have changed
the course of destiny!!"
Rubbing the spot that still ached from being hit by a
hammer, Genma demanded, "Who are you, madam!!?!"
Akane went and got the unruined pants from where she'd
dropped them, "If it's really destiny, then it could not
really be changed!"
Holding out her staff to keep everybody away from the
sticks on the ground, Madam Attar told them, "The modern
term for destiny is probability."
Genma told the old woman, "A true martial artist makes his
own destiny. And by his own efforts changes the odds to...
Is she going to tell us our fortune?" The tone of his voice
had changed to one of interest.
Mr. Chorus nodded, "Yes! Madam Attar read people very good.
She always more right than even Cologne."
Akane, having put the wrong leg in a pants leg, was now
putting it in the right one, "What does a cheap perfume
have to do with knowing about the future?"
Mr. Chorus said, "No, Perfume is not cheap woman. Madam
Colo--"
Madam Attar ordered, "Quiet!! I have to sort through this
scrawl."
Akane asked, "Can't I just do it over?"
Genma said, "Ranma, that is not how the arcane arts work."
Akane told him, "My name is not RANMA!!"
Madam Attar cried, "I have found him!"
Genma asked, "Who?"
Akane told him, "Ranma!" pulling up the pants. Then she
said to Attar, "Your magic sticks failed! They don't
recognize it's me inside his body!"
Madam Attar informed her as she stooped to pick up the "I
Ching" sticks, "They recognize his destiny is YOUR destiny.
Both your cures can only be found in TRUE love!"
Akane was tying the pants on. "True... Come again??"
She aimed all of the sticks at Akane and Genma, "There is a
serious imbalance in Yin! And that MUST be corrected!!"
The wooden sticks hit shiatsu/pressure points that rendered
the two temporarily immobile.
Mr. Chorus cried, "Madam Attar, what you do!!?!"
She assured him, "I shall give you a shampoo, and you shall
forget this ever happened."
She then brought out joss/incense sticks from her sleeves.
"I am very sorry, child. That love must NOT be gentle or
sweet." She started using the joss sticks as darts,
sticking them in his (and Genma's) acupuncture points. "And
as long as you have the body linked to accursed body, YOU
are the one who has must fulfill Ranma's destiny." She then
made a book of matches appear from her sleeves, "As he must
fulfill your part in it."
She lit the joss sticks, starting the same moxibustion
treatment Dr. Tofu had already given Ranma in Akane's body.
"May the love your souls have for each other be strong
enough to continue through your ordeals..." She stood over
the body pin-cushioned with burning incense sticks, and
prayed: "'May the Curse of Juusenkyo lead to a greater
curse.'"
Notes Below:
In this Alternative Ranma, the Musk are at best false
claimants to Juusenkyo. It is the Amazons that are the
Guardians of the accursed springs. Why? A greater curse??
The Amazons are like those on the world we are familiar
with. How pure do you think their motives are?
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