Chapter 3 - Daughters




  Fucking his friend’s daughters did not make Genma feel any less bad about his son being stolen away from him only to be replaced with a daughter that barely showed her face around him. 

 But, boy, did it feel great to know that he put Soun through the same sort of ordeal. In fact, the old Tendo hadn’t left his room ever since the discovery. He just sulked away by himself, refusing to come out, with Ranma occasionally emerging to grab food and booze to quell his anger. 

 The fucking, of course, never stopped. If anything, Soun took Ranma that much harder now to make sure that Genma could hear it all. But now Genma could pay that back by grabbing one of the sisters and putting her through the same, with each old man trying to outdo the other. 

 The previous night he had fucked all three at once, pumping them so thoroughly that he himself passed out and only woke up now to the warm rays of the sun going over his face and the breeze moving the coarse dark hair that covered his chest.  

 Genma yawned and closed his eyes. There wasn’t enough sleep in the world to get him feeling rested after all the work he put into pounding young pussy. 

 A shadow came over the old man’s face, and his eyes opened to see a white pair of legs stretching before him, like two pillars leading up to a toned tummy and a shadowy face staring down at him. “Come on, wake up! I’ve been waiting for ages now,” said Nabiki. 

 Of course it was her. 

 The other two sisters showed a modicum of restraint. Kasumi liked to play the role of the supportive young lover that only offered her body up when Genma specifically asked for it; Akane would fight off all the initiations and bite and scream and cry that she hated it, until she finally gave in and cooed in pleasure near the end of their lovemaking. And it was lovemaking. Genma had come to love each one of the three girls in his own way. Nevertheless, it was Nabiki that sought him out at all times, that did whatever it took to get him in the mood. If Genma was into it, she could play the obsessed cock worshipper; if he was being lazy, she would call him fatso and tease him relentlessly. So long as it ended in her getting fucked, that was all that mattered. 

 Nabiki’s foot came down on his chest. “Come on, old man. Wake up. It’s noon already!” 

 He reached up and ran his fingers down her smooth calves. “Why don’t you come down here?” Despite the sleepiness, the little bitch got him hard with ease. 

 Nabiki flashed a smile. “Why don’t you ask nicely?” 

“Please, Nabiki-chan. Come here and have some fun with me.” 

 Instead of getting down, she teasingly lifted her crop top, and pulled it off completely to reveal her young and perky tits. Then she turned halfway and hiked up her jeans, giving him a good view of the round butt left almost entirely exposed. So much teasing with her… Always teasing...

 The old man tugged on his meat and groaned. “Come on. You look great.” 

 Nabiki took off her shoes, then brought her toes down and used them to caress his dick. “Is this good?” 

“Oh… you little bitch,” said Genma, a gasp leaving his lips. To think that Soun raised such a good little slut. They were all beautiful, but this one knew how to use every part of her body to get a rise out of a man. Does Ranma do the same, I wonder?

 His hand flew out and grabbed her by the ankle, then tripped her up to bring her down. Nabiki laughed as she collapsed on top of him, kissing him as soon as she came down, while the old man’s fingers dug straight into her soft ass. “Do you think your father is awake?” Genma asked. 

 A big grin stretched across her mouth. “I guess it’s time to wake him up, isn’t it?” 

 The old man applied enough pressure to rip her shorts open, a move that left her reddened and breathless. The wet cunt dripped over his bulging and throbbing cock. Genma spread it wide as he lowered her on top of him, letting her silken lips stretch and wrap around his shaft. 

“Oh, god,” whispered Nabiki, as soon as it entered her. 

“You like that?” 

“I love it, Daddy,” she said mischievously. 

 Daddy. Genma liked to hear that. The idea that Soun would suffer the humiliation of having all his daughters refer to him in that way just made his dick pulsate, his seed building up and ready to dump inside of her young womb. 

 A child. That’s what he wanted out of her. Out of all of them. If Ranma was forced to endure so much, this was karma for the Tendos. 

 He wasted no time and wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly as he worked his cock inside of her. It was one thrust after another, building up the speed and momentum, till Nabiki just purred into his ear as he tore into her pussy. “Don’t stop,” she begged in heated whispers. “Don’t stop, Daddy, please…” 

 Genma did not plan to. 

 He slapped her ass, letting the satisfying cracks ring through the air as his dick rammed itself into her tight young hole over and over again. She was so wet that her juices cascaded down his shaft and then dripped from his aged balls… though that only made it easier to abuse the amazing cunt as much as possible, going in as hard and as deep as he could. 

“Ah, fuck!~” the young Tendo cried. “It’s so good.” 

 Genma smacked her face and grabbed her by the hair. “Say it louder! Let your father hear it!” 

“I love your big dick inside of me, Daddy! Please fill me up!” she screamed, propping herself up to ride him as best as possible. “I need it so much.” 

 The old man let his hands fall to the side as she finished it all off, bouncing up and down his big cock like a pro, her round and reddened ass slapping each time she came down on the throbbing head of his dick and impaled herself. He played with her nipples as they prepared to come as one. Nabiki grabbed one of his hands and lifted it up to her face, then sucked on his index finger like a perfect little slut as they both teetered on the cusp of orgasming. 

 Her back arched and her eyes rolled as she went into it. It was so intense that her body instinctively tried to lift itself off the powerful dick filling her up; but Genma quickly put his free hand on her shoulder, pushing her back down hard, then traced knowingly down her spine as his fingers unleashed a tide of feeling throughout her petite body. 

 Nabiki shrieked. 

 Genma laughed with satisfaction and finally came as well, feeling his hot jizz shoot into her pussy as she made the whole house acknowledge how well he could pound her little heart into submission. 

 Shaking, Nabiki fell back on top of him a few moments later, kissing his face as her body convulsed. “That was amazing,” she confessed. 

 The old man gave her a deep kiss and slapped her ass. “You’re amazing.” 

 He was about to order her to go and kiss his dick clean when a knock sounded at the door. Well, it definitely wasn’t going to be Soun or Ranma. “Come in.” 

 The door slid open and Kasumi came in, wearing an apron that only made her chest look bigger as it wrapped tightly around her waist. “What is it?” he asked. Her eyes were glued to the floor. 

“Could we talk for a moment?” 

 Genma let his hand rest on Nabiki’s ass and beckoned her over. “Talk. What’s the problem?” 

“Could we not talk alone?” 

“Stop being so sensitive!” said Nabiki. 

“She’s right, Kasumi. Just be out with it. No secrets here.” 

 Kasumi’s eyes opened a little wider, then she stepped forwards and knelt at their side. “I…” She bit her lip. “I think I’m…” 

 Nabiki’s eyes narrowed with annoyance. “You’re so dragging this out, sis.” 

“Pregnant!” Kasumi almost shouted. “I’m pregnant!” 

 Pregnant? Already? The seed was strong! No wonder her boobs looked so much bigger lately. Genma reached out and cupped one of her breasts between his fingers. “I think you’re right!” 

 Tears came to her eyes. “What are we going to do!? Father is going to kill me if he finds out…” 

“Kill you? Nonsense!” Genma tossed Nabiki aside without a second thought, ignored her screams, and got up to comfort his pregnant… well, she was not his wife, but she could very well be soon. The gnarled hands came to rest on her shoulders. “This is a blessing,” he told her. 

“It doesn’t feel that way…” 

“You just need to relax,” the old man insisted, already reaching back to undo her apron. 

 Kasumi just waited paralyzed as he undressed her down to her bra, blushing as the bullish eyes drank up the depths of her cleavage and the sway of her boobs. Before, the bra was a perfect fit, but now it strained to hold in the milkers that quickly grew. 

 Genma passed a finger up and down the pale peaks of her breasts, making her goosebump. Even Nabiki reached over to feel one up. “Wow, they’re fucking huge! I wish my boobs grew a little.” 

 Kasumi blushed and avoided her gaze. “It’s easy. Just get pregnant.” 





 Soun did not take well to the news. 

 His own daughters, pregnant with that fat bastard? That was unacceptable. “I’m sure you haven’t heard that right,” he told Ranma, trying to keep his heart from racing. It wasn’t easy. The mere notion that either one of the three sisters could be harboring the enemy in her womb made his blood rush. 

 Ranma tried to keep him calm by pleasuring him as much as she could. She was stroking his shaft as she delivered the news, and now lay naked between his chest, worshiping her husband’s balls and running her fingers up and down his thighs in an attempt to calm him down. 

“I am sorry, my dear…” she told him, letting her warm tongue go up to his pulsating head. “But is it all that bad?” 

“Is it all that bad?” he repeated, sounding even madder. Soun grabbed her by the hair and shook her, then held her up. “Are you out of your mind? I’m not letting a single one of my daughters near that prick.”

“He is still my father,” she said - pointedly, but quietly. 

 Soun just shook his head. “I’m not interested. If a single one of them makes some hellspawn with him, I’ll kill them myself.”

“You’re not serious…” 

“I am,” he said, and Ranma could sense it in his eyes. 

 How could there be so much hatred? After all, how was that so different from what the two of them were doing? Was it because they were not married? “Perhaps one of the three can marry my father and--” 

 The slap caught her unprepared. “Never!” he shouted. “Never say those words to me again! I’ll kill you as well.” 

 For the first time in their marriage, Ranma could feel her own anger flaring up. This isn’t right! They’re allowed to do whatever they want, especially when we’re doing this as well! “Don’t you want them to be happy?” 

“If that’s what happiness means to them then the dumb whores don’t deserve it.” 

 The young wife tried to hold her contempt in, but this time she could not. “Go to hell.” 

 Her husband’s eyes held her, almost confused. “What did you say to me?” 

 The look in them alone was enough to make her tremble. Ranma did not repeat the words. “You heard me.” 

 Soun squeezed her wrist down. “Go on. Say it again.”

“No.” 

“Say it, you dumb slut! Say it, or I’ll beat it out of you!” 

 This time she saw the blow coming her way and avoided it. Soun tried to kick up at her, but Ranma lifted her own leg and gave him a stunning kick on the side of the head. Her husband fell backwards, limp. 

“Oh no!” cried Ranma. “Honey? Honey, are you all right?” 

 As she approached, he tripped her up and made her naked body fall on top of him, then got over her and held her wrists to her back. “You damned whore!” he screamed. “I treat you like my wife, and this is what you do to me? You dare hit me? I knew I should’ve taught you a lesson the moment you got here. After all, you’re that fat prick’s cunt. You both probably plotted to take everything away from us. It won’t happen!” 

“Let me go!” Ranma shouted. “Let me go!” 

“You thought I was rough on you before. Now I’ll teach you what roughness really means.” 

 Ranma twisted herself back enough times that she managed to land an elbow in his face. His grip only lost a part of its strength, but it was enough for her to toss him off and make a run for it. 

 Seeing his young wife taking off naked, Soun cursed under his breath and chased after her. “Where do you think you’re going?” he yelled. “Answer me, you damned bitch!” 

 Ranma went out of the yard and left the home, seeming not to care that anyone might see her naked. That’s even more of a reason to punish her! 

 Soun could not believe that the little bitch could turn on him. He welcomed her into his bed, treated her like a princess, and now she was betraying him for the sake of her father. He abandoned you to get fucked! If it had been any other man, Ranma could have ended up in a nightmare situation. 

 To make matters worse, the redhead hadn’t even given him a child yet. 

 It’s all a plot! Soun told himself, his mind spinning out of control. They want me gone so they can take over the Tendo dojo. As soon as one of those little goblins is born, Ranma will turn back into a man, and the two will beat me and toss me in the streets. Well, I’m not that stupid! 

 As fast as Ranma ran, the old man managed to keep up with her, and soon they left the home far behind and ran through the fields. 

 Ranma made her way through the grasses as the sun beat down on her, till she saw the glimmer of a river far below, and a bridge in the distance. Her soles were sore from all the rocks she stepped over, but she ran anyway, darting to the bridge for dear life, hoping she had lost Soun. I can’t believe he got so mad… What the hell is up with him? 

 Just as she reached the bridge and looked behind to see no sign of him, some grasses nearby rustled and Soun leapt up, pinning her down. “Where do you think you’re going!?” 

“Get off of me!” cried Ranma, kicking. “Get off!” 

 A kick made him groan and turn over; but as Ranma clambered up to get away, his hands closed around her legs and pulled her back down. “No! Stop it!” 

“Why, you little bitch…” Soun was grumbling. 

 Ranma kicked him with her free foot as she tried to get away, but he smacked her ass hard enough that she shrieked. Soun laughed, then quickly grabbed her arms and twisted them behind her back. “I told you to stop it!” 

 He slowly got up to his feet, holding her in front of him. He thought to fuck her against the railing as he did that night, but as his eyes found the clear and cool waters of the river below, he got an altogether different idea. 

 If he couldn’t teach this Ranma a lesson, there was another that might listen. 

 Soun built up his energy, then lifted her over the railing and tossed her. She screamed as she fell with a splash, and he soon dived after her.  

 As soon as Ranma hit the cold water, she could feel her… his body turning back. Suddenly the curves of his young body were gone, and he was back to being slender and bony, the red locks on his head all gone. 

 She heard Soun as he came down into the river and swam as fast to shore as possible. 

 Unfortunately, not fast enough to escape the grasp of the old man. “Stop moving! Stop it!” said Soun. “You’re going to regret this.” 

 Ranma sent another kick back, but he slipped and fell, opening himself up to the old man, who quickly descended on him with his entire weight and pinned him down. “There we go,” Soun whispered into his ear. “I told you to be good. I told you to listen. But you’re just acting on your father’s orders, isn’t that right?” 

 Ranma couldn’t understand a word of this. “What?” 

“Enough!” Soun spat. “Now you’ll know never to cross a Tendo again.” 

 The old fingers moved across his ass and Ranma became paralyzed. “W-What?” he stammered. “Can’t you see I’m-”

“Back to your old self?” Soun cackled. “Yes, I can see that. It will be even better for you. This ass was never meant to be fucked, but I’ll open it up for you.” 

 No, no, no, this could not be happening… surely he wasn’t serious. He can’t fuck me! I’m not a girl! He can’t… Though Ranma braced himself for pain as he felt the tip of his dick moving between the firm cheeks of his ass, the real suffering was the humiliation this would bring. 

 All this time he went through with the depravities heaped upon him by Soun because he told himself he turned into a girl permanently. He was not his old self, but a new person… Now he would have to accept the same things done to him without anything to hide behind, without a guise to tell himself that it was almost a dream. 

 He’s going to fuck my boy ass, thought Ranma, tears coming to his eyes. 

 He strained under Soun’s body, but there was no stopping the old man as he forced his way inside. The big cock pushed against his tiny asshole until it finally made it through and started stretching it out, the throbbing head digging deeper into his young body despite the physical struggle of having to hold him down. 

“You’re just making this harder on yourself,” Soun whispered. 

 Warm tears came down Ranma’s face. “No, please… You can’t do this…” 

“You’re my wife, remember? I can do whatever the hell I want to you.” 

“But I’m not… This is… This…” 

“This is your boy pussy, and it belongs to me as well,” said Soun confidently, flashing him a grin from above. “Did you think there was any part of you that wasn’t mine? Stop struggling!” he barked. “You’re making it worse!” 

 Ranma couldn’t help it. It wasn’t that he was trying to get away, so much as his masculine body rejecting this happening to it in every conceivable way. The toned muscles wanted to help him, to move him away, to spare him the embarrassment of having his virgin ass be destroyed by this old man. But, unlike his body, his brain had already succumbed, unable to fight back. 

 Soun thrust and the dick went even deeper, causing Ranma to cry out. The shaft was making its way through him just as every other time, but his boy ass was aggressively tight compared to the silken pussy he offered the old man every night. His ass was putting up a fight, and Soun was not having any of it. 

“God, this is so fucking tight,” said Soun, groaning under his breath. “I never thought myself of fucking another man, but then I never knew it felt this good. And you aren’t a man, are you? You’re not even a boy. You’re just a fucking slut. Say it.” 

 Ranma bit his lips and blinked away the tears as another inch of the gnarled old dick made its way inside of him. This is just going to be one time… I can take it… 

 Soun’s burning palm found his face and landed another slap. “Say it, you bitch!” 

“I’m a fucking slut!” said Ranma in his boy voice, trembling as he heard himself say it. Though this should have made him disappear from the world with shame, his own tiny dick only got hard as a result, pushing against the wet earth as the river lapped at their feet. He’s making me his plaything all over again… 

 As Soun sent his big dick down some more, Ranma only cooed in pleasure in response, letting his tight ass squeeze the veiny shaft inside of him, keeping it lodged deep within. It felt good… embarrassingly good… As much as Ranma tried to hold himself back from openly admitting his love for the cock all over again, it was almost impossible… 

 His husband put a finger into his mouth and he instantly started sucking on it. “That’s a good girl. Or should I say good boy?” Soun laughed, smacking his ass playfully.

 It wasn’t necessary to hold him down any longer. Soun could feel that the kid submitted to him entirely. The young body was his to use in whatever way he wanted, not so different from their first night together. I can’t believe I’m fucking this tender ass, thought the old man. There should have been a feeling of guilt, but all there was pure pleasure, along with the realization that he never wanted to lose Ranma. 

 Bracing himself as best he could, Soun used his hips to deliver some powerful thrusts into the tight ass, feeling Ranma arching his back underneath, moaning in pleasure and looking backwards with a slutty look in his eyes as he got dominated. He was made to be a girl. My girl. 

 Ranma could not remember the last time he came in his old form. And now he was going to come without even touching his dick, just from getting his ass pounded so thoroughly. 

 I really wasn’t made to be a man, he thought, at the same time Soun did. 

 As the big dick stretched him wide and destroyed him, Ranma bit his lip and let his body shift back and forth along with every hammering delivery into his ass, feeling his sensitive shaft grind against the sands beneath him. His feminine dick was so weak that he was about to come…

 The old man must have seen the weakness in his eyes because he lifted him up, and a gnarled hand suddenly came over his dick. The heat of his rough fingers would have been enough to get Ranma to finish off anyway, but Soun took it one step further by squeezing the tiny dick between his fingers like a clitty. 

“There you go! Come for me, you bitch. I’m going to crush that tiny worm forever.” 

 The old man meant it. The fingers pressed his dick right as the thick cock pumped his ass, making Ranma shoot out so powerfully that his eyes rolled in his head. A second later his mouth opened and he shrieked, no longer thinking of who might hear him or see him, just unable to keep in his emotions as that dick splintered him. 

 A few moments later it was over, and Soun slowly pulled out of him. Ranma could feel his limp dick shyly going back to hiding between his thighs while his gaping ass felt the cool breeze against the hot creampie coming out. 

“Husb--” 

 Soun’s foot came down on his neck, so hard that it nearly crushed his windpipe. The old man’s big dick still dangled above, silhouetted by the sun, dripping with seed. “From now on, I don’t want to hear another word from you. A wife knows her place, and so will you. I’ll go take a walk now. And when I get home, everything will be back to normal. And you won’t ever disobey me again.” 





 All three of them were pregnant with his child. 

 Genma could hardly believe it. He had gone from losing hope in getting Ranma back to his old self, to suddenly having three beautiful goddesses at his disposal to fuck and use as his pleased. Even if they never married, it was certainly worth the trade: one son for three daughters? I’ll take that deal. 

 In the end, Soun accepted that they would give birth to Genma’s children, but only with the promise that Ranma would soon be pregnant as well, and that any sons or daughters that resulted would grow up as Tendos and nothing else.

 Ever since then, his friend had gone out of his way to fuck Ranma as loudly and painfully as possible, as if any sort of pain inflicted upon her would somehow make Soun’s own misgivings more bearable. 

 In return, Genma pushed the Tendo sisters a little harder too, and often all three of them at once. Fucking Akane while he kissed Kasumi and let Nabiki worship his balls was one of his favorite ways to go about it. But there were others, of course. Seeing the three of them kneeling before him, each mouth focused on pleasuring his old dick was just as good. 

 Ultimately, he was just happy to be enjoying himself at such an age to begin with. I’m a lucky man, he kept telling himself. And he wasn’t going to let anyone ruin that for him, let alone that grumpy bastard only a wall away. 

 There were also mind games that they played, with each one of the old men sending the girls between them. Soun loved to fuck Ranma’s mouth and send her out to look for her father with her tits swaying and dripping with his cum. Genma once responded by spanking Akane to the point of tears and sending her to give her father a drink on his behalf.  

 It seemed like the drama was going to be never ending. 

“You and Dad should seriously make peace,” Nabiki said. 

 Genma held her in his arms as they watched TV, his old fingers caressing her smooth skin and toned body. As much of a pushy little slut she could be at times, he had grown to love her as if she were his own child. He certainly never held Ranma tenderly in his arms like this, feeling her heartbeat against his chest. 

 Nabiki reached down to cup his balls and arched her brows at him. “You hear me, old timer, or are you losing your hearing?” 

 Genma made a face and gave her a playful spank. “I hear you. Your father is demented. There’s no reasoning with him.” 

“Eh, you’re both so difficult.” Slowly, she started kissing his chest and made her way past his belly, all the way to his cock. Her lips brushed against the strengthening shaft a few more times, then naturally took it into her mouth and started sucking. 

 Genma brought his hands down to her head and took and exhaled in pleasure. “That’s good…” All three of the sisters were great to fuck; but while Akane only selfishly liked to get fucked herself, Nabiki liked to make him feel good; and where Kasumi lacked the daring to do whatever dirty thing that came to her mind, Nabiki never did.

 As her mouth went down to gently nibble on his balls, Kasumi and Akane emerged from the kitchen with warm tea, both of them as naked as their sister. Genma liked it that way, and he liked the breast envy written on Akane’s face each time he stared at both her and Kasumi side by side. 

 Ever the loving one, Kasumi sat down next to the old man and put an arm around his neck, her full breasts pushing into his body. They kissed deeply, and the old man loved making out with the older sister while he felt the young one still caressing his balls with her tongue. This is what life is all about… 

 Only Akane stared down at them awkwardly, unsure of what to do. Her hands kept going to the tiny bump in her tummy, preoccupied about her pregnancy. Out of the three, she was the one that most wanted to terminate it and have nothing to do with Genma; but the old man and her sisters managed to convince her that carrying the child was the right thing to do. The last male member of the Tendo family was old enough that he could’ve gone out any day. 

“Akane, what’s bothering you?” he said. “Come down here and let’s have some fun.” 

“No…” 

“Come,” he ordered, speaking firmly. “I said come!” 

 As the days passed, she became more obedient to his command. Before she would have kicked him away, but now she obediently sat down to the opposite side of Kasumi, letting Genma welcome her by feeling up her smaller tits and giving her a kiss. “Maybe after you’ve given birth, your tits will be as big as Kasumi’s now,” he said teasingly. 

 Nabiki lifted her face up and laughed. “Don’t count on it.” 

 Akane tried to kick her. “Yours are smaller than mine!” 

“So?!” Nabiki cackled. “I’m not the one that feels insecure, you are, loser!” 

 Though he laughed along with Nabiki, Genma could feel some sounds coming from the other room. “What’s that?” he said. 

 Only a little time before,  Ranma could sense her husband's discomfort as they sat in their room. 

“Can you hear them? They’re out there right now,” he thought with displeasure. 

 She lowered her gaze and did her best to look as apologetic as possible. “I am sorry, dear.” 

 Ever since that day at the river, Ranma had no desire to challenge him on anything else. Now more than ever, she felt that her duty was to be at her husband’s side, to pleasure him and keep him happy. But she failed to do the one thing he wanted her to…

“How is it possible that you still have not given me a child?” he spat. “How many times do I have to fuck you until anything grows in that womb of yours?” 

“I don’t know… “

“You’re useless!” Instead of slapping her, he slammed his palm on the floor. “That’s what I need! A strong son! Why can’t you do that for me?” He leaned his head back and sighed. “I suppose if you won’t do it soon I’ll find myself another wife.”

“Please, don’t say that…” Not only was it hurtful, but there was nothing else for Ranma now. Given what happened, there was no way she could return to her boyish body. It may have been possible, but the thought of it left her feeling awkward… 

 I’m best suited to being a girl. To being a wife. I just need to give him a child. 

 A bout of laughter came from the other room and made him groan. “I can’t take this anymore. How could this happen to me? How could I have allowed this to happen under my own roof?” 

“I’m sorry, dear…” 

“Sorry?!” he snapped. “You are useless to me! It’s your fault this has happened! Sorry? Why, I’ll show you sorry. Come here.” 

 Ranma stared at him, terrified, but she dared not run away again. “Please, don’t hurt me, my dear. I love you so much…” 

“I said come to me,” he barked. “Do as I say, woman.” 

 Ranma crawled over to him obediently and Soun quickly yanked her by the hair and bore his sight into her eyes. “Your father needs to know that there are consequences to all the things he does. And we’re going to show him which one of us is better as a man.” 

 Before she could make any sort of response, her husband dragged her down and forced his dick into her mouth. Ranma had gotten used to being treated badly, and even rougher over the last few days, but as the powerful shaft pushed through her throat she could tell that Soun wanted more than just to pleasure himself. 

 In fact, this wasn’t about getting himself pleasured at all. 

 It was about ruining her. It was about showing Genma what he could do. 

 Nobody is going to fuck my daughters under my own roof! Soun thought angrily. Holding his young wife by the hair, he pumped her throat in a tormented, uncaring fashion, getting cock to bulge gruesomely through her fragile neck as he did his best to rip her apart. 

“You aren’t going to speak a word after this,” he told her. “Not a fucking word!” 

 Ranma kept trying to crawl away as the old man throatfucked her senseless, but she only ended up getting repositioned on her back so that he squeezed her tits as he hammered into her mouth as if it were nothing at all. The dick was hitting spots that made her want to gag, but there was no stopping him. Even as the spit and seed blasted out her nose, he kept digging down into her body and slapping her face with his balls. 

 What have I done to make him so angry? thought Ranma weakly. This could have almost been considered worse than rape. It was not rape, because she accepted it willingly. But the desire of Soun to torture her and make a scene of her pain was grotesque. 

 The pit of her stomach crumbled away as her eyes rolled white in her sockets and her vision swam, the only sounds reaching her ears coming not from without, but within, the sounds of her young body being used like a cumsleeve by her own husband. 

 From the other room, Genma could hear the weak gurgling noises from the other room and got up, worried. “What is going on in there?” 

 Nabiki tried to pull him back down. “Who cares?” 

 He had heard and seen Soun fuck Ranma before, but this time the sounds she made sent chills down his spine. “Soun!” he yelled. “What are you doing there. Stop that at once?”

 Soun grinned as soon as he heard his friend yelling. “You hear that?” he told Ranma. “It seems he’s finally realized he’s got more at stake in this than he thinks.” 

 As soon as he took his dick out of Ranma’s mouth, she rolled to the side and coughed. As she struggled to catch her breath, the old man mounted her from behind and went deep inside her ass, slapping her pale cheek with a firm hand. “Scream for your father! Let’s make sure he hears you. Let him know how much you like this!” 

 Soun yanked her head back and pulled her by the hair. Ranma grimaced as he started thrusting mercilessly into her, making her ass convulse as he grinded into pulpy meat. “Tell him you like it,” her husband said, and smacked her face. Then his fingers came and kept her mouth open as her angelic cries echoed throughout. 

 Genma was losing his mind. He’s fucking her like that?! He wanted to barge in there and give his friend a smack that sent him tottering around like an idiot, but the sisters held him back. “Don’t get in the way!” Akane insisted. “Just leave them be!” 

“Leave them be?” he shouted. 

 Seeing his anger, the middle Tendo took a step back. But as the old man’s eyes swept across her body, he decided that he could show Soun was he was capable of as well. He grabbed Akane by the arm and put her down between Nabiki and Kasumi, ready to unleash upon her the same treatment that Ranma was going through.

 Soun’s young daughter screamed, but it taking her was easy. Her little pussy took him in welcome and even the pink candy nipples hardened under his touch. “You hear this!?” Genma shouted, getting worked up as he pumped his throbbing dick into her tight cunt. “You hear this, you bastard!?” 

 Akane joined in to scream with Ranma as they both got fucked, while Nabiki laughed and came to kiss Genma. Kasumi went pale and tried to distance herself from the affair, only to get grabbed by the old man by the tit as he pulled her back in. “Where do you think you’re going?” 

 The whole house was filled by moans and grunts as the old men tried to outfuck each other: Soun taking his time fucking Ranma’s every hole until she was a sobbing and blubbering mess that oozed cum from every orifice; Genma using everything he had to fuck all his three young darlings at once, going from using his dick to fingerfucking them and biting their tits red. 

 Soon enough, the two old men could barely hear one another over the sounds that went on. 

 Soun could feel that he was at the end of his game. From what he could tell his young wife already went blank from the getting fucked this hard, but his dick throbbed harder than ever, desperate to prove itself before the competitor. In truth, he wasn’t even sure he could go this far, but it was clear that his steely body was ready to dish out far more than previously expected. 

 He put his foot on top of Ranma’s head as he held her ass up, and focused on his final strokes as he prepared to fill up her womb. You little bitch, he thought. Look what you’re doing to me. You better give me a baby after all of this effort! 

 In the living room the situation got reversed, and it was Genma that collapsed with exhaustion while the Tendos finished him off. The three took turns in riding the big dick, alternating in worshiping his nuts and getting them ready to milk. The sisters dripped with sweat, while both their pussies and asses oozed thick gobs of cum by the end, though their nubile physiques were far from tired, and went on using the old man like a fucktoy once he passed out.

“He’s done so soon!” Nabiki whined, sucking out a few more drops of seed out of the engorged head. 

 Kasumi just tended to his balls next to Akane, her slutty eyes glued to the towering shaft above her. “We don’t need him,” she whispered, fully embracing the moment. “We just need his dick.” 

 As for Akane, she couldn’t believe what she was doing even now. This… This old fart made us pregnant! And now we’re doing this~… Even as she processed her own humiliation, there was no way to keep away from his dick. It tastes so good… As she thought of the baby growing inside of her, she let a palm run over her tummy and smiled. Your daddy’s big cock tastes great~

 The door slid open and all three of them jumped up. 

 Their father stepped through, his whole body tense and shining with sweat, his dick still hard between his legs. His eyes went over them and then to Genma. “Why is he not moving?” 

 Nabiki giggled. “He’s overworked.” 

 Akane locked eyes with her father and thought Soun would come over to beat them all. After a few more moments, she was shocked to see a smile appear. 

 Soun laughed.

 And then they all did. 

“These Saotomes are a bunch of good-for-nothings!” the old man said, laughing so hard that his face went red. “Ranma’s as useless as this fat bastard over here. Girls!” 

 There was no more awkwardness between them. Even Kasumi managed to relax. Is he not mad at all?... 

“Girls,” repeated Soun, wiping the sweat from his brow. “Let’s have a drink while these war victims recuperate.” 





 The kids were playing in the yard as Genma and Soun shared a drink together. The boys were running around, kicking and screaming at one another, as the two old men relaxed.

  Seeing his own redheaded spawn take charge of the moment, Soun congratulated him from the sidelines. “That’s right! Get them, boy, get them!” So far he had only one son with Ranma, but the kid was always competing with the four that Genma managed to make with his daughters. The knowledge that his old friend sired four sons (and twins with Akane) infuriated him at first.  

 That was, until his own son was born. 

“Get them! Get them!” he yelled. 

 Genma, worried about his faltering sons, gave him a look. “Calm down. We don’t want them killing each other.” 

 Soun laughed. “And who said that? Whose fault is it that all four of yours can’t compete with the one of mine? This is how you spot a true fighter.” 

 The Tendo sisters emerged from the house wearing loose robes, each one nursing a baby at their breast. In fact, the triplets were all sisters, and they all came out of Akane. But since they were so much work, they were divided up among the three, who started seeing themselves more as wifes sharing one man. 

 It was close to the truth. Though Soun still harbored illusions about them moving out and marrying young men closer to their age, it was clear to just about everyone in the family that wasn’t going to happen. 

 As Akane breastfed and stared at her man, she started feeling horny again. In what world could she have imagined that she would become so enamored with Genma, of all people? She refused to marry Ranma, only to end up addicted to his father’s old cock. That is sad, she thought, but it did nothing to diminish her lust for the old man. 

“Having fun, you two?” 

 Soun grunted at the sight of her breasts. “Don’t bring those brats near me. I’ve had it up to here with them. More women… That’s just what this house needed.” 

 Genma, though, let his eyes linger over her full breasts and went crimson in the cheeks. Feeling his hunger, Akane passed her baby girl over to her sister and got down on her knees before the old man. 

 Her father looked away, annoyed, but by now he learned to accept that this is how things were going to be. Ranma certainly never hesitated in pleasuring him. 

“Are you shameless?” Soun snapped. “The boys are right there.” 

 Akane passed her tongue over Genma’s throbbing meat and slurped over it with indifference. All that mattered was to get that juicy dick in her mouth and milk it dry. Nothing else did. She wasn’t all too fond of being pregnant, but she knew the old man liked filling her up, and she would give him another dozen babies if he wanted them. Anything for you, she thought, moving her fingers over his belly as the bulging veins of his shaft caressed her silky throat. 

“Hey! Why don’t do this to us!” cried Nabiki, wanting to join in. She quickly shoved her baby in her father’s arms and then joined her sister in pleasing the old man. 

 Soun looked for help with exasperation, but Kasumi only added to it by giving the other two girls to him as well. “What the hell is this?!” he cried, staring down at the three babies. Here was Genma, getting his dick sucked right next to him, while Soun was being charged with caring for babies. “This is the last time I’m ever helping any of you out!” The wet sounds of his daughters’s mouths pleasuring Genma was all that he could hear. Soun cringed, but the babies giggled and reached out to touch his nose. “Stop that! You better not grow up to be like your moms,” he warned them. “Grow up to be good and decent. Then my boy can marry you and make you happy.” 

 As he fumed by himself, Ranma wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her breasts into his back. “They’re so cute!” she said, reaching down to play with the girls. “We should make some of these soon.” 

 Soun looked up at his cute young wife. “You think so?” 

 Ranma nodded fiercely. “Of course! I love seeing the house so lively and full of people.”

 The dirty old man bit his lip. “Well then… why don’t we get started?” 

 Ranma’s eyes narrowed then she winked. In a moment later, she came around and knelt before him just like the sisters did with Genma, though her kisses were far more tender and loving as she started from his nutsack up to the shaft. 

 The two old men finally stared at one another, knowing full well they were getting sucked off by each other’s children. But the anger now went away, and all that remained was grim amusement. “Here,” said Soun, passing two of the babies to him. “Hold your own.” 

“I’ll need to keep them away from you once they grow up.” 

 Soun hadn’t even considered that. He put his free hand down over Ranma’s bobbing head and trembled as his dick plunged down her tight neck. Then he giggled darkly. “You might be right about that.” 





