Thread: On the Road to Nowhere (Frogger and Shadows)

And besides its not exactly like that body of yours is so disgusting or anything, Ranma. The words came as a surprise, given they were coming from Ryoga but, to be fair, Ranmas memory isnt all that good in the first place. Dark red replacing the dark pink which had spread over the girls features, Ranma felt the heat contained within those brown eyes, almost as though it was a physical touch on his skin. It caused strange things to happen in his body, strange things he couldnt begin putting words to. A tingling sensation creeping over his skin making his nipples harden, and also tingle, Ranma cleared his throat and looked away, lost for words. Why am I feeling this way? Its just Its just not natural! So lost in thought was the boy turned girl, it was a long moment until his mind registered what was being said and another moment still until its meaning set in. You were just near Jusenkyo?! Ranma cried out, whirling around to face the other boy. Ryogas sense of direction may be lousy, but if he was just near there a little while ago maybe, just maybe they can get there, and reverse their curses! Consider it done, Ranma declared, right when a crack of thunder broke out. Sometime during their conversation, grey clouds have rolled in darkening the sky, and making the trees rustle. It was just moments later that the sky opened up rain falling, at first just one drop at a time and then a whole tirade falling down. Ryoga fumbled to bring out his umbrella. Now?! Are you kidding me?! In the blink of an eye, the tall martial artist was no longer just that... having taken on the form of 'P-chan' - a tiny black piglet that any girl would fall in love with. Cute, tiny squealing noises punctuated the silence, a sharp glance following quickly on its heels in the redhead's direction. Alright, alright, I'm coming. Ranma scooped up the piglet into the crook of one arm, all while picking up his and her things with the other. I don't want to be out in this rain any more than you do. Dark red strands falling against the girl's cheeks, dripping wet from the rain, and little drops of water trailing down any and every inch of skin available, Ranma turned this way and that... looking for something, anything, that could provide shelter from this storm. It didnt look promising. Ranma ran underneath the trees, their leaves providing a small bit of protection against the rain that was falling harder, and faster. Seriously?! Ranma grumbled under her breath, taking shelter underneath a large, ancient oak and scowling at the sky high above. What did he do to deserve such punishment?! Holding onto the piglet still, though unaware that she was keeping Ryoga in the crevice of her breasts the girl continued on, shouldering the heavy weight with no complaint. As a martial artist, Ranma has experienced worse than this though what, exactly, she couldnt remember at the moment. Luckily, Ranma did not an old, run-down shack behind a line of trees. Finally, Ranma grumbled, rushing to the door and pulling on its handle. When it didnt give, the girl gave another yank...which didnt work. Oh, come on! Ranma growled, gritting her teeth and moving back, lifting a leg and giving the door a swift kick. The door burst open revealing a tiny, cramped room. It wasnt much, but given the situation it was perfect. Ranma hurried inside, closing the door behind her and dripping right where she stood. Oh, right. Here. Ranma set Ryoga down on the nearby bed, and plopped down onto it next, letting out a sigh. Red material clung onto the girls breasts, blue onto her long, slender thighs.