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“You’re sure I should use the last of it? I’d be going twice in a row,” murmured the greenette as she twirled her fingers in the blue hair of her partner. “I did go this morning, after all.
The other woman laid a trail of kisses up her thigh in response. “Mhmm. It’s alright. I’ve got my strap if we want to, and I love your cute little hog,” she said with a wink that made the farmer blush. “Besides, you’re the one who loves eating creampies. If you use it, we both get what we want.”
Akari giggled. “You’re so kind and thoughtful, Akane,” she cooed, tracing her fingers over her girlfriend’s ear. “Just like a pig!”
The martial artist didn’t respond to the comparison with words, instead choosing to bury her face in Akari’s pubic mound and huff. It was a cute habit she’d picked up over the past two weeks, one that reminded the latter of a pig rooting around for truffles, and Akane knew it. The farm girl couldn’t hold in the little squeal that passed her lips as the Tendo girl’s tongue washed over her nethers.
Rather than continue, she rested her chin on Akari’s mons. “Speaking of which, did you ever get a hold of Ranma?” she wondered. “I know I’ll just see her tomorrow night, but…”
Akari nodded sheepishly. “Sort of. She left a message while we were out in the field, and I only just listened to the answering machine. I was going to mention it, but then you started kissing me as soon as you came back from the bathroom and I couldn’t think,” she admitted with a blush.
The Tendo heir giggle-snorted. It was a beautiful sound to Akari’s ears, and one that had taken a full month of time spent in close proximity across nearly three to work through the embarrassment Akane felt over her childhood laugh, and encourage it besides. “You cute disaster. So what did she say?”
“She and Ryoko had a great night! Oh yeah, and Ryoko is a girl too, just like we all thought,” replied the green-haired girl as she continued to spiral a lock of blue hair around her fingers.
Akane lifted her head with a wide grin. “Ryoko, huh? I knew it! She’s been jealous of Ranma’s spring form as long as I’ve known her. So,” she asked with a shy but eager grin, “Did they do it?”
Akari snorted. “You can say fuck, Akane.”
The short haired girl huffed in embarrassment. “I-I know, I just, it seems so crude sometimes. Like I mean, we fuck, Ranma fucks, but can you really say that’s how it is with P-chan?” Akari couldn’t help but laugh, deepening the flush of red across Akane’s face. “Hey, c’mon!” she yelped indignantly.
“No, no, I’m not teasing! You’re right. I just thought hearing you call her that was cute. I promise,” said the farm girl reassuringly as she scratched behind the martial artist’s ear.
“Hnfh, s-stop it, you know that makes me…” Akane whimpered as her leg started to kick, then clasped Akari’s hand in hers as she got to her knees. “Stoppit!” she growled.
“Aww, puppy is grumpy,” Akari teased, then booped her nose with her free hand. “But yes, they did.” An eyeblink later, her digit was seized gently but firmly between the teeth of the other.
“Shtop teashin me or elshe,” she threatened. The bite turned into a suckle that made the other quietly gasp before the finger audibly popped out from Akane’s mouth. “I don’t want to be dog-brained the rest of the night.”
The greenette pouted. “But I love it when you’re my puppy. I got a fresh jar of peanut butter from the import store,” she wheedled.
The blue haired martial artist licked her lips and swallowed hard, then shook her head rapidly. “No! Uh, not tonight. I want to be more lucid for my last night on the farm, and besides, there’s other parts of you I want to lick.” A familiar foiled paper packet flashed in her hand, its open top folded over.
Akari spread her legs eagerly, biting her lip. Akane scooped her up by her thighs, then slowly lavished her cunt with long, luxurious swipes of her tongue as the former moaned in delight. It was as much to prepare for the next step as it was meant to tease. Bracing her rear on the latter’s bust, the martial artist began to sprinkle the last of the packet of instant man onto the farm girl’s crotch. Too wet and the precious powder could run off or go somewhere it shouldn’t; too dry and it would simply spill.
The blue haired girl lowered the greenette back down to the bed, then reached for a spray bottle lurking on the nightstand to activate the magic. Akari shivered as the cold water hit her, then trembled as the transformation hit. After nearly two weeks of experimentation and a dozen packets of instant man, she and Akane agreed that having one’s genitals swapped for the other set without the rest being changed was somehow more intense than a full body transformation. It felt better too, as if their brains were expecting the same level of input from their reshaped organs. Moments later, her newly returned girlcock was already twitching to her heartbeat as it stiffened. “Oh gosh, that never gets old,” she murmured breathlessly.
“Tell me about it,” replied Akane with a chuckle as she slid down to kneel on the floor. “I love seeing it from this angle, especially on you.” She grasped the other girl’s member loosely between forefinger and thumb and kissed the tip where it had begun to peek out from the foreskin, then trailed more down the shaft. Delicately, she took one of Akari’s testicles between her lips, gently sucking as she kept her eyes locked with the others.
The farm girl groaned, already beginning to pant. “And on Ranma?”
“Mmn, it’s still nice, but her smell changes a lot more. You still smell like you, just a little different,” mused the other as she rolled back the skin and ran her tongue over the head, eliciting a choked whine from her partner. “Hee hee, I love your little squeals. They’re as cute as a pig’s,” she said with a wink.
Akari blushed and wiggled happily on the bed. “I’m so happy you came into my life,” she gushed. “All three of you.”
Akane raised her head even as she stroked the other girl’s cock. “Hee hee, yeah. Hmm.” She looked thoughtful. “You usually don’t get this sappy until after you’ve drained these a couple times,” commented the bluenette as she cradled the farm girl’s sack in her other hand.
Akari blushed more. “I know. I’m just really happy today, you know? Hearing about Ryoko finding herself with Ranma just has my heart feeling so big and full, like a pig who just ate her birthday dinner!”
The martial artist chuckled. “Yeah, I know what you mean. Ranma’s been so worried and anxious about it for ages. I bet she feels like a billion yen now that she’s got her girlfriend back. Y’know, it’s funny,” she mused. “I thought I’d feel jealous about this, but all I feel is happy for them. For all of us, really. Hey, put your feet up.”
Akari complied with the command almost immediately, resting them gently on her partner’s shoulderblades as she lifted her hips. Her eyes half-lidded as the other girl lapped at the pucker of her rear. “Mmh, gosh, you r-really like eating ass, don’t y-ahiii!” Her words turned into a squeal of pleasure as Akane’s long tongue slithered into her, hand squeezing a little tighter around her gock. The girl growled into her, trailing upwards into a whine that spoke of exactly what her other hand was doing.
The greenette let out a long moan as she ground her hips into the other’s face while thrusting into her palm. Her breaths were coming faster now, and something was building within her groin. It was so tempting to just let it happen, to let the other’s ministrations bring her to climax now, but the first orgasm after transforming was always the most voluminous even after rest and a good meal. It was time to be brave and disciplined like a sumo pig. “Ah, Aka, Akane, wah, wait, s-stop!” she gasped, fingers tightening in her girlfriend’s short hair.
The Tendo heir withdrew her tongue and kissed the other girl’s ring as if it were her mouth, then looked up with a wry grin as she licked her lips. “Sorry babe, I got carried away. Your butt’s just so tasty,” she said with a wink, then began to lick her fingers.
Akari grabbed and pulled the hand up and towards her, forcing Akane to climb onto the bed. “Mine,” she pouted, then sucked on the slickened digits herself.
The martial artist giggled, playing with her girlfriend’s tongue. “Mmm, you’re as greedy as a pig, Rikkun,” she teased, using the honorific they both favoured when so transfigured. The farm girl whined around the fingers in her mouth. Without pulling her hand away, Akane climbed atop her girlfriend to straddle her hips, then inexorably ground her sex against Akari’s girlcock. When the inevitable thrust came, she lifted away with a malicious grin.
The supine girl whimpered, thwarted from thrusting up by the hand of the other. “Hrf, ‘Kane, you tease,” she groaned, biting her lip as the other ground down against her again. Her lover’s cunt was so warm and wet, and her gock was so hard it was almost maddening.
“Mmmhm, and you love it,” snickered Akane. She raised herself back up before reaching under to position Akari’s member at her entrance, then lowered herself down. Both of them moaned, entwining their fingers. “Hahhh oh gods that’s so good,” she gasped, then began to rock her hips. “Nnh, Unryus really do grow giant hogs.”
Akari giggled in spite of herself as she timed her thrusts with the other’s motions. “It’s, ah, almost our three month ah, anniversary and you haven’t gotten tired of that, hmph, joke yet,” she said breathlessly, unable to take her eyes off of the pert breasts bouncing above her.
“As long as you keep laughing, I’ll keep saying it,” purred the blue-haired girl as she guided the hands of the others to her chest, then gasped as fingers pinched and rolled her nipples between them. She began lifting up higher before grinding down, forcing the girl’s member deeper into her. “Oh gods, you fill me up so good, ah!” Her head tilted back as she squeezed Akari’s hands tighter.
“Ngh, you’re so tight,” whined the greenette. “Ah, ‘Kane, hoh, hold up, I wanna, ngh, I wanna be on top,” she gasped.
Akane giggled as she ground down around the other one last time. “Being on top won’t make you a top, Rikkun,” she teased, then raised her hips until her partner’s girlcock slid out of her. “How do you want me?”
The other girl grinned as she sat up and kissed her, trailing fingers over and around each of her ears. “Head down, ass up.”
A whimper escaped her lips as she trembled involuntarily. The sensation always made her thoughts fuzzy, or more accurately, furry. “O-okay, sure.” She crawled further onto the bed, then hugged the pillow. A few moments later, she whined as Akari sank into her again.
“What was that about being on top?...” purred the farmgirl as she began to thrust into her, hand pressed just below the martial artist’s shoulderblades as she leaned over. “Because it sounds like you’re all too eager for the change-up.”
Akane could only yelp softly in response as she clenched around Akari’s member and began to pant. Her partner’s breathing hitched. “Ngh, oh, you’re such a good girl for me,” she gasped.
It was all she could do to keep from going dog-brained on the spot. She couldn’t give the farm girl the satisfaction. “Hah, harder,” she whined back. “‘m close, ‘m so close, Rikkun!” With the last vestiges of her capacity for rational thought, the blue-haired girl could tell by the tension in her belly that it was going to be a doozy of an orgasm.
“Me too, Kanechan,” moaned Akari, pelvis slapping against the other’s rear as she clutched her hips. “Can you, hff, do something for me?”
“A-anything!”
“When you come, mnh, I wanna hear my good girl howl!”
Akane had a solid reason to say no - she was sure of it. What that reason was had completely escaped her, though. It didn’t matter. After all, she was a good girl. Akari just said so. Her tongue lolled from her mouth as she panted and whimpered. She felt like she was going far away.
“Awoo~!”
The sudden clench of her lover’s cunt was too much for Akari. “LoveyouKaneomigosh!” She squealed, burying her cock to the hilt before singing out wordlessly as she filled her puppy girl. A moment later, she almost but not quite fell over, and the two slumped to the side together while breathing hard.
“Wow, that was a good one,” murmured Akane after a few minutes.
“Mrgmphm,” replied Akari, whose mostly-soft cock twitched inside her, sending a thrill through the martial artist’s groin.
“I can’t wait to see you take Ryoko like that,” she said with a giggle. “I bet she’s the noisy type, just like Ranma.”
“Uh huh,” said her girlfriend with a yawn.
The blue-haired girl smiled suddenly. “You should come with me! Then we can both celebrate with Ranma and Ryoko!”
“Sure thing, ‘Kane,” agreed the pig farmer as she headed for dreamland.
Akane rolled her eyes. “Hey Akari, Ton-Ton is getting into the treat bin again!”
The greenette’s eyes shot open and she reared up. “Tonny, no, those are for special rew-ACK!” Overbalanced, she tumbled to the floor with a crash. A moment later, the farm girl’s head popped up over the footboard of the bed and she glowered. “That was mean.”
The martial artist giggle-snorted as she rolled over and sat up. “Had to wake you up somehow. Besides, now we’re even for making me go dog-brained, even if it was just a little,” she replied, then pulled down an eyelid and stuck out her tongue.
“Hmph.” Akari pouted, puffing her cheeks. “Just for that, maybe I won’t go down on you after all.”
The blue-haired girl tilted her head, then spread her legs with an impish grin. “Are you suuure?”
The greenette crossed her arms, mouth puckered as she scowled.
Akane slowly ran her hand down her tummy, then parted her nether lips to reveal a trickle of cum seeping from her still-stretched opening.
Akari made a tiny growl of irritation, trying and failing not to look.
A seductive coo passed the martial artist’s lips as she sank her middle and index finger inside herself.
The farm girl’s eyes widened and she bit her lip.
The hand withdrew, trailing a long pearlescent drop behind as its owner raised it to her lips and licked, letting out a breathy moan.
“That tears it!” Akari leapt onto the bed, bowling over the other girl. “Oooh, Ranma is rubbing off on you in the worst way,” she grumbled.
“Pfft, I think you mean the best. Besides, you love it when we brat and you know it,” Akane chortled, lifting her hips so that her partner’s arms could wrap under her thighs.
“I’ll show you what I love,” replied the other with mock-irritation, then dipped her head.
“Oh fuck, I love you, Rikkun! Ah~n!”