"Having fun, Ranma? I know I am. Don't stop trying though, otherwise this won't be nearly as fun. Here I go again Ranma." Nabiki moved her hands down the martial artist's chest, along his stomach, giving him a little prod just to watch him squirm, and finally stopping at the top of his pants. Ranma, for his part, was struggling once again, managing to move slightly more than before but showing no real improvement in his situation.
"Nabiki, you can't do this!" Ranma argued trying to gain any leeway he could to get out of this predicament. This only served to amuse the muscular mercenary.
"Hehe, oh but I can Ranma-baby. Besides, you can't deny that in some small way you're enjoying this." Nabiki pointed down to his groin on top of her thigh, running her finger up the tent in the boy's silk pants. "Let's help this little guy get some fresh air." Slipping her thumbs into the waistband she pulled them apart, shredding the silk to pieces and leaving Ranma with only a single piece of clothing to preserve his modesty.
The Saotome boy once more tried to push away, placing his hands on the rock are abs of Nabiki only to find that the wall behind him had more give than the girl pinning him down. Ranma knew that if he didn't get away now, considering this was Nabiki, that he would never be able to live this down and would never hear the end of it.
"Only one more piece left Ranma, and then I win." Nabiki whispered hotly into his ear. Now she brought her muscular breasts into his face and pushed his head back against the wall, using more force than she had before. Nabiki gripped the sides of Ranma's boxers, the material already straining to keep together.
'Now or never!' Ranma thought, pushing as much ki as he could into his arms and midsection in a vain attempt at moving the rock hard muscle girl from his person. Nabiki's titmuscle blocked air from entering his body but he did not stop.
"Time's up, Ranma-baby." Nabiki pulled her arms apart visciously, tearing the last article of clothing in half, exposing Ranma's now erect penis. The middle Tendo laughed in triumph, she had won and Ranma was now completely nude.
It was at this time that Ranma passed out from lack of air and exhaustion, slumping forward into the massive cleavage of his buff dominator.
"Sleep well, Ranma-baby, because when you wake up the fun can really begin."
Hours later...
Ranma wakes to find himself...
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