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Ranma never liked rainy days. Well, you simply have to hate rain when
even slight contact with the cold water turns you into girl. All because
of that cursed Chinese lake. Aware of that, Ranma already turned himself
into girl before leaving the Tendo Dojo and dressed girl school uniform.
Running fast, she jumped into the city bus that was just about to leave
bus stop. But for a martial artist it wasn't a problem to reach and sneak
inside. Sadly, the rain was so intensive that she was already wet.
With weather like that, it was no surprise that the bus was crowded as
hell. Ranma blushed furiously, pushing through the crowd and feeling her
body rubbing against the others. Finally, she found some space, enough to
stand and not being squeezed between other people. She promised herself
that when she'll reach the school, she'll turn back into guy. This female
body was very uncomfortable in such places. She could already feel a
lustful gazes of some men. "Idiots," she thought, "they're aren't aware
that I'm a boy actually." There were times when Ranma liked acting like a
girl, just to confuse some people. But it wasn't one of these times.
Bus was moving slowly at first, but started to ride faster eventually.
Driver wanted to keep the timing, despite bad weather. Suddenly, he had
to slow down quickly. Ranma managed to grab hand grip before she stumbled
into the adult man dressed into black suit. He looked down at her. Ranma
muttered, "I'm sorry," but then she noticed as the man licked his lips,
looking at her cute face and her sexy body, dressed in the soaking wet
school uniform. Ranma turned back to him instantly, moving so fast that
man could almost see her round ass under the school, pleated skirt.
Ranma held the hand grip. She hated this curse. It was utterly
humiliating when men looked at her like that. She was a boy, no matter if
she was turning into girl occasionally. But in such moments she had to
fight the urge of saying something like "All men are perverts." It'd be
so Akane-like. His would-be fiancee saw all the males as a stupid,
perverted animals. Ranma focused on the view outside the window, watching
the morning Tokyo in the rain and forgetting about everything else.
Suddenly she almost jumped. She felt the obtrusive touch of the palm that
slipped under her white, wet blouse and grasp her right boob. Her eyes
went wide, as she felt someone fondles her breasts. She was about to turn
back, but crowd went even greater and she could barely move. She could
cry for help, but... there might be someone that knew her. Maybe even one
of the Tendo sisters. She could imagine what would happened if the story
that she was molested, will spread in the school. None will look at Ranma
as a man again. She bit her lips, trying to keep calm and silent, hoping
that none will notice what's going on. Maybe he'll let her go after a
minute or two? Happosai groped her breasts few times in the past, she
learned to endure it.
Ranma blushed, as she felt man's breath on her neck, while his fingers
squeezing her perky breast. She gritted her teeth when the molester
tweaked her nipple to hardness. "Go away, leave me alone," she muttered
silently. But the man ignored her silent pleas. Instead, his other hand
moved under her skirt, fondling Ranma's womanhood through her panties.
She was in hell. In her head, Ranma was thinking about most cruel and
painful ways she'll kill this bastard. It was getting definitely way too
far. Despite her effort, a single whimper left her lips as man's fingers
danced under her skirt. This fart though that Ranma was really a girl!
Maybe if she'll tell him the truth, he'll withdraw?
"I'm a boy!" she hissed, hoping that he'll hear this - only he and none
around.
"You're poor liar, baby," he purred in her left ear in answer, "I can
feel a nice, wet pussy here."
Ranma was doing her best to keep her balance. Her fingers were clenched
on the grip above her. She stood, starring out the window, trying to look
perfectly fine, when the stranger's tongue licked her ear, caressed her
breasts and stroked her pussy though her cotton panties.
Shame and humiliation overpowered Ranma when she felt juices dripping
from between her thighs. She was doing her best to keep calm, but she
couldn't stop moans. Then she noticed something that made her heart beat
even faster. The fat guy standing near held a cell phone. At first she
thought that he was talking or mailing, but she understood that he was
doing something else. He was recording her and the molester!
She'd ran at this bastard and took this cell phone, but she couldn't make
a move. A molester twisted her nipple painfully while he pulled her
panties down. Ranma trembled when she felt his fingers touching her where
none ever did. His finger brushed against her wet womanhood, causing
another moan. Then, to her shock and surprise, he pushed his index finger
inside her.
It was worst than anything before. Ranma already decided that she'll
break all of his bones, one after another, very slowly, enjoying his
cries. But not now. In her current state she couldn't do much. She
couldn't even stop her body responding to his actions. It was like her
body was acting by itself, against her will. Her pelvis began flexing to
the moves of the finger. Man slipped it deeper inside her, causing more
juice dripping down her legs.
His tongue was sliding on her neck, leaving wet trail of the saliva on
her skin. Ranma moaned helplessly, while the guy right in front of her
was recording her torment. She could imagine how stupid she looked.
Single tear run down her cheek. Damn, she was a boy! A martial artist! It
was so humiliating...
Her pussy was completely wet now. A man took her free, right hand and
pulled it behind her. Ranma gasped, feeling her fingers touching
something warm... She couldn't be mistaken, she was holding man's hard
dick.
Her first idea was to crush it in her hand, enjoying the cries of pain of
her tormentor. It'd be a best punishment for such perverted bastard. But
then she understood that if she'd do it, all the crowd around will
understand what happened. And someone probably will spread the rumor that
Ranma was molested in the bus. Guys in the school will be joking about it
all the time, girls as well. And he won't be able to look at Akane again.
So, with disgust and contempt, Ranma wrapped her fingers round man's
dick.
"Very good, I knew you will like it, slut," he whispered to redhead's
ear. Being called slut was like a needle driven into her. Ranma gripped
her teeth when man moved his slick tongue into her ear, while she was
stroking his warm, hard cock. Her cheeks were red from shame and
embarrassment as she was giving a handjob to he man she already hated
more than anyone else. There was a bunch of people she hated, some she'd
call an enemies, but this man... He already earned her sworn, eternal
hate. With every stoke on his manhood Ranma thought about most cruel ways
of ending his miserable life.
Ranma could feel the glassy eye of the cell phone's camera pointed at her
as she stroked stranger's dick. She could guess that this bastard will
use this movie as a masturbation stuff. He probably already wanted her to
jerk his cock as well. He was surly already hard now. She shook her head,
trying to her rid of such ideas of her mind. It was getting crazy! She
was a boy, she couldn't think of the other man's cocks! It was
disgusting!
The molester finished playing with her ear and pulled her hand from his
cock. She breathed with relief, thinking that when she'll be at school,
she'll spend an hour at last, washing this hand clean. But the pause was
short and then she felt the stranger's cock touching the entrance of her
wet pussy.
Ranma's eyes went really wide. No, it was impossible, he couldn't just
fuck her here, not with all these people around. Someone will surly
notice, not only this fat bastard with a cellphone! She was about to
forget about anything she thought before, even about the risk of being
exposed as a victim of the molestation. She needed to escape and beat
this creep senseless. Yes, enough of this...
And then man pushed, forcing his big, veiny cock into her tight pussy.
It was something she never felt before. She was nailed on her cock like
an insect in the glass case, pinned to the piece of paper and
immobilized. With this one, deep move he stole all her strength, all her
power. She was numb. Shock of being penetrated as a woman was too big for
Ranma. It wasn't bad dream. She really had a cock inside her. This man...
he made her... a woman?
As a martial artist, Ranma was able to endure any pain. So when here
virginity was taken, it wasn't much painful. But it was like something
else breaking inside her. Her pride, her self confidence - this one
thrust shattered Ranma's masculinity into pieces, like a rock breaking
the glass.
Ranma whimpered as her body rocked with each thrust. Long, hard dick was
moving like a ram, crushing the fortress of her masculinity, of her will
power. Drool run down her chin as she clung to her grip, keeping herself
upright as she was fucked by the man behind her.
Molester closed his palms on her both mammaries as she fucked the
beautiful redhead, not even slightly aware of her thoughts. Guy in front
of them recorded every second of Ranma's humiliation, focusing on
redhead's blushing face, her anguished expression as she was screwed hard
by the huge dick. He recorded her breasts peeking out from under her
drenched blouse.
The molester twisted her nipples as he fucker her helpless redhead.
Ranma's pussy clenched tightly around his dick, milking it and giving it
a warm welcome, while the man was pushing himself deeper into Ranma's
womb. He humped faster and faster and Ranma could barely try to not moan.
She had a feeling that all the people around are listening to her moans.
But the crowd was noisy enough, so none noticed her.
Thousands of thoughts were running through the Ranma's head. What will
happened to her? Will she ever be able to be a man again? Will she ever
be able to feel like a man? This man is raping her! She heard a lot that
when man fucks the woman, he actually claims her as his trophy. Her pride
as the unbeatable martial artist was crushed into pieces when she
actually understood that she was taken by this man without even much
resistance. She should fight, defend herself, but instead, she let him do
what he wanted with her. She was so helpless, so pathetic, so weak...
Ranma kept her eyes shut when molester fucked her wet pussy. She had her
long legs spread wide, keeping her balance. Man fucked her so strong that
she'd probably knock her off the feet, so she had to held the hand grip
above her with both hands. She just begged it to stop, to take this warm,
big thing out of her. It was like having huge, burning metal pole inside.
Molester kept playing with her breasts, holding her like his property.
Finally, with one strong thrust he came, shooting his warm load inside
her pussy.
His sperm, mixed with her juiced, dripped down her thighs. Molester
finally released her aching breasts and turned her to him. Ranma's face
was anguished and covered with tears. He came inside her... it was like
being marked as his property. She sobbed as the molester kissed her. She
had no strength to defend herself when he forced his tongue inside her
mouth, making her to return the kiss, despite her hate and disgust. The
kiss was long, she could remember him saying something, but everything
went blurry for her.
She had no idea how long it took, but when she finally regained some
composure, she stood in the crowd and there was no sight of this man
around. She turned back and found that the fat guy that recorded the
rape, was gone as well. It was almost like a dream - but a semen and cum
on her tights were too real to be a just a dream, as well her the
unfamiliar feeling of the emptiness between her legs.
For the whole day Ranma was doing his best to act normally. He turned
back into man as soon as possible. But when he returned home, he closed
himself in his room, thinking of what happened. Could he really call
himself a man again after that?
Buzzing of the cellphone broke his thoughts. He noticed the message
incoming. The sender was unknown. Opening the message, he was shocked
when he saw the picture of himself in the female's body, surly taken
right after the rape. There was a text there too:
"Hello, my cockslut. Thanks for sharing your number with me. Are you hot
for me? Answer me. NOW!"
Ranma was shocked. He knew his number? But how? Maybe it was right after
the rape? His first idea was to not answer this horrible message, but
something inside her told him to do it. With trembling fingers, Ranma
wrote "Yes" and sent the message. Moment later the answer came.
"Very good. You know how to listen to your master, slut. Let's take a
ride tomorrow again. Wear the most frilly panties you have and NO BRA. Do
you understand? Reply as my slut. NOW!"
Ramna fought with an urge to throw the phone out, but then he finally
managed to write "Your slut understands, master. Most frilly panties and
no bra"
Answer came quickly:
"Remember slut, you are prohibited to touch yourself, no matter how hot
and horny the thoughts about my cock are making you. Now, send me the
photo of your pussy. NOW!"
Ranma jumped out of his room, stormed into the bathroom, filled the glass
with cold water and returned to his room before anyone of the Tendo
family noticed. He poured the water onto him and moment later the redhead
beauty stood there. But then she noticed that another message came.
"I said NOW, slut. You can't make your master wait. As for punishment, I
want a photo of your pussy with a 'Master's cumdump' written above. And
don't make me wait any longer, slut"
Ranma, with a trembling fingers, quickly undressed herself. She took a
marker and wrote "Master's cumdump" above the red patch of the pussy
hair. She took a photo and send it back. She blushed with embarrassment,
looking at her pussy with a humiliating writing above.
It took a little longer before another message came. Ranma hoped it will
never came, but finally, the cell phone made a sound. Ranma looked at the
screen. It was another message with attachment. She opened it and disgust
crossed her face. It was a photo of big, veiny cock.
"Here's your reward, slut, it's you master's dick, the same one that
tamed you. I know it makes your pussy warm and wet, but you have to wait
for tomorrow. Now I want you to write me how much you want this cock,
slut. And make it convincing. NOW!"
Ashamed redhead looked at the big cock on the screen of her cellphone, as
she typed an answer:
"Master, your slut's mouth is already full of drool because of the
picture of your cock. My nipples are all stiff and my pussy is wet when I
look at it."
Everything inside her was resisting against sending this humiliating
confession, but she knew that she was in his power. She clicked "send,"
hoping it will be the last message. She was wrong.
"Rather decent confession, slut, but since you're an airhead, I know I
can't expect sophisticated tongue from you. Keep this writing above your
fuckhole, I want to see it tomorrow personally. Sweet dreams about my big
cock, slut."
Ranma sighed with relief. She put the cell phone away. He said he's gonna
meet her tomorrow. And he'll do it to her again, probably. His big cock
will...
Ranma gasped. Why he was thinking about himself as a girl. He was a boy!
Damn, he was even thinking about this jerk's dick. She walked down the
kitchen silently and poured some hot water on herself, to turn back into
boy again. Returning to his room, he went to sleep. But it wasn't easy to
sleep while wondering about what's gonna happened tomorrow.
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