“Awww what’s wrong Akane? Did you hurt your foot?” The motherly brunette asked her younger bluenette sister.
“Stubbed...toe...owwie…” Akane sniffled as he held her foot, tears coming down her cheeks. “Stupid Ranma…”
“Oh? What did Ranma do?” Ased Kasumi with her perpetual smile, glued onto her beautiful face.
“Supposedly he’s ‘kidnapped’ by Ukyo today and is being held at her okonomiyaki joint. Ranma can easily bust out thanks to being a Martial Artist yet he doesn’t fight or resist!” Akane stood up, ranting as she sat on the seat by the table, still in her blue school-dress.
“Well, maybe Ukyo truly did kidnap Ranma. Ever consider that?”
“Well… maybe, but I wouldn’t think Uky
Ukyo Kuonji hummed to herself as she wiped down the countertops of her restaurant, and it was raining outside as well. She heard the bell jingle and perked up. “Hi there! Welcome to-Huh?” She looked befuddled at the sight before her.
While sharing umbrellas, both of the new occupants seemed to be fighting for a way to enter her restaurant, with her poor doorframe to blame as Ranma came wobbling in first, fuming at the blue haired Tendo. And the two looked very different… and very heavier.
The original Ranma-chan was petite height but strong in bust, rivaling nearly her Chinese rival Shampoo, but the bosom the pigtailed redhead was carrying surpassed her’s and her original size combined, cleavage being seen within the tight confines of the red Gi Ranma always wore, arms softer and flabbier. The pants were tight and ready burst at the seams as well, and the majority of Ranma’s newly fat figure went to her stomach, forming a double layer orb o