Author's note: All right, all right. I know I always said I
would never, ever gonna do a lemon, but here it is anyways. 
This is my first, (and probably last) venture into the realm
of lemons, so if it's bad, it's bad. I won't care. If it 
turns out well and I get like overwhelming fan support I may
do another, but don't count on it. Some of the characters
may be acting a little bit out of character, but hey, its
a lemon, how much accuracy do you want? All characters
represented here are the property of their creators and
distributors and used for entertainment purposes only, 
etc...etc.. Any C&C can e-mail me at ShampUsagi@usa.net



                            Ranma 1/2

                         "Night Terrors"


	Ukyou watched the news as she made her breakfast on a fine
spring morning. Things couldn't be going better. The restaurant 
doing excellent business and last night, when Ranma dropped in for
dinner, he had complimented her on a new dress. She barely heard
the announcer on the news program as he droned on about more
earthquakes and acts of terrorism.
	Suddenly, she heard the anchor say something that stopped 
her short. She took the pan off the stove and turned up the 
volume on the portable TV she kept in the kitchen. 
	The announcer shuffled his papers. "Police are still 
searching for a suspect in the recent rapings in the Nerima
district. This rapist seems to target young girls and women 
between the ages of fifteen and twenty, usually alone. There have
been no witnesses to these crimes, and the girls are usually found
severly beaten, with no memory of what happened to them One girl
managed to give police this description before lapsing into a 
coma." The screen switched to a police officer reading a report.
	"A young man, about twenty to twenty five years old, with
dirty blonde hair and brown eyes, wearing a red jacket and blue
jeans. He apparently calls himself 'Mitch' and carries a gun and
several knives." The screen switched back to the news anchor.
	"Police have advised people to stay in their homes and 
go out alone at night. No attempts should be made to capture this
man as he is considered armed and dangerous. More on the story of
"The Nerima Terror" as it develops. In other news, a giant panda
has been sighted..." Ukyou flipped the "off" switch on the TV 
and shook her head. 
	"Imagine," she said, "What kind of sick person could do 
something like that?" She returned to making her breakfast.
                *              *            *
	"Ucchan's" was extremely busy that day. Ukyou could barely
keep up with the rapid orders of okonomiyaki. When the day was
finally over, she was completely exhausted, practically dead on
her feet. 
	There was just one thing she had to do before she could 
finally rest. Deliver her customary okonomiyaki to Ran-chan at
the Tendo Dojo. She gathered up everything and prepared to head 
out. She happened to look out the window before she left. It was
pitch dark outside. Ukyou groaned. Now she was going to have to 
walk all the way to the Tendo house and back in the darkness.
She remembered with a shudder what the news had said this morning 
about the "Nerima Terror". Resolutely, she shouldered her giant
spatula and tucked the smaller spatulas in her belt. Anyone who
tried to mess with her was going to get an unpleasant surprise! 
She walked out, locking the door behind her and trying to ignore
the rapid beating of her heart.
	She made it to the Tendo's without incident. Ranma was as
appreciative of her cooking as usual, snarfing it down with a 
"Thanks, Ucchan." Ukyou grinned and prepared to brave the trek 
back home.
	The streets of the Nerima district were totally deserted,
and totally black. Only an isolated streetlamp here and there
broke the darkness. Ukyou clenched her spatula tight in sweaty
hands and tried not to look at the alleys as she passed them.
	Suddenly, a sound behind her made her turn in surprise.
She whipped her spatula into a definsive postition and looked 
around. Nothing was there but an old stray dog. Ukyou laughed 
until tears streamed out of her eyes. She sagged against a wall
and wiped at them with her sleeve. "You're too tired to be out
here, girl!" She told herself, "You're as jumpy as a mule with 
a burr under its tail!"
	If she had turned around again at that crucial moment, she
might have lived the rest of her life normally. If she had not
been exhausted, she would have heard the tell-tale scrape of metal
being drawn. But she didn't, and she was, so it was a complete 
surprise to her when she felt the cold kiss of steel along her 
throat and a deep voice say,
	"Laugh it up. It may be your last."
	Ukyou felt her chest contract. "Its.." she thought. A hard
object met the back of her head and all was black.
              *                *                 *
	Ukyou startled awake. She spit hair out of her mouth. The
back of her head was extremely sore and tender, and her arms were
twisted behind her back. She tried to pull them in front of her,
but they were tied securely. Slowly, she remembered what had 
happened to her. On the street, there had been a man, and a 
voice...realization came flooding in and she let her head drop.
She was tied up on a bed in a bare room, with no windows and
only a single lightbulb hanging from the ceiling for light. She 
had been kidnapped by the "Nerima Terror."
	She raised her head. Her feet were tied together as well,
and the knots were extremely tight, cutting off any chance of
escape. Not that it mattered. The one exit out of the room, the
door, was probably securely locked. At least, she thought 
gratefully, she still had her clothes on, even if all her spatulas
were gone. Maybe this was just a ransom kidnapping, after all.
	Ukyou's back was to the door, but she clearly heard when it
opened on unoiled hinges. She rolled over and got her first good
look at her captor. He was about 6'5", with dark blonde hair and
soft brown eyes. He was wearing jeans, but his feet were bare and
he wore no shirt. Even from her position, tied up on his bed, 
Ukyou had to admit he was one of the best-looking guys she had 
ever seen. He obviously worked out, too.
	"Glad to see you're awake. It's always more...fun that 
way." He advanced slowly across the room, an evil smile spreading
across his face. Ukyou's heart caught in her throat and terror
gripped her.
	"Just what do you plan to do?" She demanded.
	"That's for me to know," He knelt next to the bed and 
pulled a box out from under it. "And you to enjoy."
	Ukyou strained to get a look at the contents of the box, 
but all she saw was the flash of metal as he pulled out two
pairs of handcuffs. She felt her heart freeze. Whatever he does
to me, she vowed, I won't beg. I won't!
	"By the way," he started to untie her wrists. "You can
call me Mitch. And don't even think about trying to escape. I
have a gun, and I'll shoot you if I even think you're _thinking_
about it." He caught both her wrists efortlessly, in one hand
and hancuffed one to each bedpost so her arms were stretched out
over her head. 
	Ukyou's throat felt dry. She tried to squirm away as he 
pulled chains out of the box. He caught her easily and chained her
ankles to the lower posts, forcing her thighs apart. Ukyou was 
glad she had chosen to wear her leggings rather thatn a skirt: 
anything to hide her from his appraising gaze. Ths combination
locks Mitch placed to keep the chains in place closed with a 
faint click that sounded like the Doomsday doors slamming to
Ukyou.
	Mitch chuckled and stood up. He unbuttoned his jeans
and let them fall around his ankles. He already had a half-
erection, and Ukyou turned her head away and closed her eyes from
the sight. She heard him laugh again and felt sick.
	Again he rustled around in the box. Ukyou tensed as she
felt the tip of a very sharp knife against her throat, but refused
to open her eyes. The knife moved down her body, between her 
breasts, stopping at her waist, cleanly slicing through both shirt
and bra without touching the skin. The knife started at her
shoulder and cut down both sleeves as well. Then Mitch's hand 
gathered up the now useless materials and pulled them away, 
leaving Ukyou's torso bare.
	He did the same for her leggings, leaving her wearing 
nothing but her underwear. He stopped for a moment to appraise his
work. Ukyou dared to open her eyes. She realized she was nearly
naked, and flushed with embarrassment. She looked over to where
Mitch was standing, clearly enjoying the sight. His hand was on 
his member and he was gently stroking it to a full erection as he
gazed at her young body.
	Ukyou felt sick again. She closed her eyes as Mitch came
forward again. She felt his weight as he entered the bed and his 
warm body covered hers. His hot organ pressed into her thigh. She
started and tried to pull away when she felt his lips on hers. He
tried to force his tongue into her mouth, but Ukyou kept her lips
clamped tightly shut. Meanwhile, Mitch's hands roamed over her
body, sliding down her back and over her buttocks. Ukyou gasped, 
and Mitch took advantage to thrust his tongue into her mouth.
	Ukyou forced herself to keep absolutely still, willing
her tongue not to move against this unwelcome intruder. She toyed
with the idea of biting down for about three seconds, and then
remembered the knife that was still on the floor by the bed. No,
however satisfactory it might be, she'd better not do anything 
like that.
	Mitch explored her mouth with a familiarity that said he'd
done this many times. When he tired of that, he moved to lightly
nibbling and licking her earlobe and jawline. Ukyou sat statue
still, refusing to give him any pleasure. He chuckled and moved
still farther down, stopping at the hollow of her throat. His hand
continued to explore her body, roughly kneading her flesh. He slid
one of his hands around and slipped it down the top of her 
underwear. Ukyou gasped involuntarily as his hand invaded her.
	Mitch stood up again and retrieved the knife off the 
floor. Ukyou felt her heart stop. He slashed away her underwear,
leaving her completely exposed. For the first time since she had
been kidnapped, Ukyou felt a flash of hot anger replace her fear. 
How dare he look at her like that? The anger gave her strength.
The first time she could, she would gladly kill this man.
	Mitch noticed the venom in her gaze and smiled evilly. He
got on the bed agian, poistioning himself between her knees. Ukyou
tried to close her legs to block out that stare, but they were
held firmly by the chains. She felt her breath catch in her 
throat. Now what was he going to do?
	Mitch lowered his head between her thights. Ukyou 
struggled wildly, but found herself unable to move. She nearly
cried out when she felt his tongue moving up the inside of her 
thigh, but she managed to hold it in. She would _not_ give him
the satisfaction!
	Mitch was finding this incredibly enjoyable. Most girls 
would have cried out by now, begging him to stop, but this one
was proving hard to crack. No problem. He had lots of experience
with the tough ones. He moved his hand up and spread her apart, 
moving his tongue in circles around her clit.
       Ukyou was shocked as his tongue began expertly manipulating
her. She had never felt anything like this before! She struggled
and bit her lip to keep from crying out as new sensations washed 
over her. Then Mitch put two fingers in place of his tongue and
began to move his tongue up her body. He licked his way up her 
stomach and over her ribs, finally landing on her breasts. As his
fingers continued rubbing her clit, he moved his tongue around the
sensitive flesh of her breasts, teasing her nipples to erection.
	Ukyou felt her hips buck back and forth against her will
under Mitch's expert hand. She was astonished at the strength of
the feelings radiating outwards from both his fingers and his 
tongue. Mitch raised his eyes to hers.
	"Enjoying it yet?"
	Ukyou refused to answer, but her body gave her away as she
shuddered and suddenly tensed as Mitch's fingers brought her to
her first ever orgasm. The sensations she was feeling were the 
most incredible she had ever known, but she still refused to give
him the satisfaction of crying out. She bit her lip until it bled 
and forced herself not to move as her juices rushed out of her in
a violent cum.
	Mitch felt her shudder and grinned at her. "That's just 
the first taste," he told her, "It only gets better." He knelt
between her thighs again. He took hold of his cock and began 
stroking it to get it fully erect again. Ukyou guessed his intent
and almost screamed.
	Mitch moved forward, noting the expression of terror on 
her face. He positioned himself at her opening. "Beg me." He 
leaned forward and whispered in Ukyou's ear. "Beg me and I won't 
do it. You're a virgin, aren't you? Do you want to keep your 
precious virginity? Then beg me."
	Ukyou felt tears well up in the corners of her eyes. She
couldn't just keep quiet and let her first time be with a rapist,
but her pride would never allow her to beg anyone. A tear slipped
down her cheek as she was caught in the agonizing decision.
	"All you have to do is beg me and I won't do it. I 
promise." And what good, Ukyou thought bitterly, is the promise
of a rapist?
	Mitch moved his hips forward slightly so the head of his
cock was just inside her. Ukyou almost screamed again, and tears
streamed down her face as she realized she wasn't going to beg for
anything.
	Mitch saw the determined set to her face and guessed at
its meaning. "All right, then, if that's the way you want it."
He drew back his hips and then slammed his cock home, deep inside
Ukyou. "Uhhh...so tight," he panted as he pulled out and then
plowed deep inside her again and again.
	Ukyou couldn't stop crying. She still refused to make a
sound or move in any way, even through the pain and agony she was
experiencing. She used every last bit of willpower she had and 
closed her eyes tightly while Mitch pounded away on her. Her 
wrists and ankles were chafing in their bonds and the extra pain
added to her misery.
	Finally, Ukyou felt Mitch shudder and tense, and felt a 
rush of warmth inside her. Mitch collapsed across her, exhausted.
He was heavy as he sprawled across her diagonally, but all Ukyou
felt was a kind of sad triumph. She hadn't made a sound.
                  *               *               *
	Mitch awoke from a deep slumber. He stretched and his hand
brushed across Ukyou's breast, startling her out of a doze. He 
grinned at her.
	"So how was it?" Ukyou turned her head away from him and
refused to answer.
	"That good, hmm? Well, too bad you won't remember it."
He shook his head in mock sorrow and reached into the box for the
final time. "Then again." He stopped for a moment. "You were one
of the best I've had yet. I'd like you to remember me forever." He
reached onto the floor, where he'd left the knife. He found it and
brought it up to show Ukyou. "And," he added, "I think I'd like
everyone else to know I've had you, too."
	Ukyou went wide eyed with fear. Just when she thought
she had been tortured enough...She still refused to scream, even
when he advanced on her, bearing the so-sharp knife. Her throat
constricted and he brought the tip of the knife to just barely
touching her cheek. He laughed openly and ran the knife across her
cheek, creating a bright scarlet line of pain. Ukyou closed her 
eyes and felt warm blood drip softly down her cheek. She didn't
see when he put down the knife for a small glass bottle he had
pulled out of the box. He uncorked it, and, careful not to breathe
any himself, waved it under Ukyou's nose. The last thing she
remembered was his laughter.
              *                 *               *
	Ranma was out for his cutomary nightly jog when he noticed
a pale form among the darkness of an alley nearby. Curious, he 
stopped to investigate.
	"Ucchan!! What happened to you?!?!" He picked up Ukyou's 
naked, battered body tenderly in his arms.
	"R-ranma...Nerima...Can't.." Ukyou grimaced at the pain.
	"Don't worry Ucchan. I'll get you to a hospital. And 
whoever did this, I'll pay him back!!!!" 
	Ukyou moaned in pain and blacked out again.

                  The End


'Kay, so, what do you think? This is actually not the last of this
story, I wrote another part 'cause I just couldn't leave poor 
Ukyou like that. The next one isn't lemon, though. (Well, maybe
one part or two.... ^_^*) Anyways, keep on the lookout for the 
next part, I like it lots better!!! It will also have a new 
(better) title, "Fade Into You". As I said before, any C&C can
be sent to me at Eternal-Lura@usa.net . (Yes, I am a girl, no need
to look so shocked!!)