A Ranma 1/2 fanfic.
Summary: Ranma falls into a different pool at Jusenkyo, instead of the spring of Drowned Young Girl, this time he finds himself in the Spring of Drowned Woman. How will a 15 year old boy handle turning into a mid 30's year old woman depending on the weather?!
Alternately; We all always knew that Ranma's life was influenced by cats, but who'da thunk she'd be a Cougar?!
The story has been told many times, in many languages over many years, but like the flutter of a butterfly's wings, no two story's can ever be the same. This is the premise of an alternate Universe Retelling, that even the simplest, slightest little change can cause a profound difference in how the story plays itself out.
Now we can turn out attention to a terribly remote little valley in the far west of China, an area that is obscured by legends and curses. And now we can see from out vantage point a older man and a young boy entering into this valley... poor them.
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Prologue: SPLISH SPLASH!
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Ranma stood within the bedchamber of the Jusenkyo Guide's very modest house and stared at her reflection in the large old dressing mirror with some small amount of awe and terror at her new form.
This was of course the result of the fight earlier in the afternoon Ranma had engaged in with his father on tall bamboo poles sticking up from a valley filled with small pools of water. The fight he was in with Genma was like most others in their training journey; Swift and Brutal. Though Ranma was more than a little surprised when he knocked Genma into a pool of water nearby, that then a Giant panda had leapt out of the water wearing Genma's Gi and going on to take advantage of Ranma's stupification at the sight which of course resulted in Ranma taking a cold bath.
The REAL surprise was though when Ranma broke the surface of the water and saw her new self in the waters reflections and felt her body.
This leads us back into the -now-.
Ranma could hear the Guide moving about in the little houses main room, then from outside she could hear a panda moan in pain, Ranma also noticed that the room was more than a little stuffy, more than a little hot and humid, since the very first thing She had done was to bold the window shutter and slam the door after the panda beat-down.
Basically Ranma was trying to notice everything that she could that wasn't what she was seeing in the large oval mirror in front of her.
After several more minutes Ranma gulped slightly and said softly to herself, "Well, better take a look and get it over with."
Ranma started with her new face, the face was safe... yeah, it's not like she was going to get any more weirded out by looking at her face right?
So she leaned in closer to the mirror, and stared. She supposed it wasn't a bad face all things considered. The eyes were a more crystaline blue that her boy forms, and her hair was a dark clotted-blood color of red, a far cry from her boy forms jet-black locks. Then Ranma frowned as she looked closer at her oval feminine face, as she saw the little lines in the skin around her eyes and mouth, and the wrinkles on her brow, they weren't really noticeable from a distance, but up close like this...
Through with her inspection of her new face, Ranma turned her gaze downward to the next two big changes of her transformation, 'Guess I won't be seein' my feet anytime soon...' was her absent thought as her burgeoning bosom blocked her view of her lower self, she could also feel were the stitched seems of her Gi top had ripped during her sudden growth transformation. Surely, a gi top made for a trim boy, that was also more than a little worn, had no chance to survive her new proportions.
Slowly her hands came up to unfasten the ties holding her gi top on, while watching only her reflection she slowly pulled the first knotted cord at the swell of her chest, then her hands went down to the middle tie and unknotted that cord, then even more slowly she untied the white belt at her narrowed waist. For the first time in several minutes Ranma closed her eyes as she moved her arms and shoulders and shed the torn gi top, leaving her top exposed to her for only the second time.
With a good Buddhist meditation breathing technique going, Ranma slowly opened one eye then the otherto look at her new self in the mirror, then frowned. Ranma wasn't certain at what she was feeling at this point, sure there was some fear and anger at the back of her mind, but in the forefront of her thoughts she was pretty sure she was feeling self-conscious, as for the first time in her life she was able to get a good look at boobies... only problem was that they were now hers. She gave them a good hard look and kept her frown going, as she noticed things, like how the one on the left was lower than the one on the right, or how the nipples pointed down a little bit, but what her her more confused and upset were the zig-zaggy lines. 'What the hell is up with the weird lighter colored lines!' she thought in frustration.
Not understanding why she was upset at how her new boobs looked, Ranma looked down further to her belly and frowned at the very slight 'pooch' that was there. Ranma knew this one, as a he, HE has been used to having wash-board like abs, and now she had a blubber belly. Without even realizing it, Ranma began to think of exercises that she knew of that would tighten her tummy up that she could work into a kata.
Ranma steeled herself for the next part as she tried to lower her pants. That is to say that she tried, and failed as pants made for a boy just would not go down hips like hers, so with disgust she firmly griped the waistband of the pants and yanked... HARD... and the pant came off in tatters.
To this point Ranma had been very good with her emotions and hadn't passed out, however now with her pants off she was able to now see herself au-naturel for the first time, and then wondered how the hell she'd gotten an animal pelt of reddish hair glued to her crotch and upper thighs before she passed out from the shock finally setting in.
But before she lost consciousness totally, she remembered what the guide had said as she arose from the spring of water. "Oh no honored sir! You fall into springs of drowned womans! Very tragic story of woman that drown there 320 years ago, now with cold water you take body of woman! See, now you is womans!"
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BEGIN THE FLAMES!
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