#FANfiction: *Ranma ½* Pressure Points [El_Roy_1999] commission

[El_Roy_1999]

Ranma knelt down next to her and searched for the pressure points. She was amazed by her companion's muscularity. Even though she had seen her grow yesterday, she was impressed by her further progress. This was incredible. She wondered whether she'd be able to get the same. There wouldn't be a competition in the world she wouldn't win. Maybe she'd also turn herself back eventually. That would be great too.
Hearing Nabiki's unhappy grunt, she hit the points. Instantly, the grunt became a wail. The already unlocked chi streamed through the girl's body, no longer held back by any restraints. Instead, the steroids and supplements she had gorged herself on suddenly kicked the growth into an overdrive. Ranma stared in total surprise as Nabiki's body seemed to mutate right before her eyes. Her muscles abruptly started to grow and thicken. Her already well-developed arms appeared to cover themselves in a new layer of rock-hard beef, her shoulders swelled and her lats spread like wings. At the same time, her glutes contracted into a steel X while her hamstrings filled out. She groaned as the unleashed power ran through her body. Between gasps of lust, she begged Ranma to hit her again. The other girl felt her eyes start to hurt as she hesitated to blink. Enraptured, she pushed against the points again.
"Oh yes! Yes! This is it. This is ... it!"
With a howl, Nabiki seemed to contract into a ball, her body setting itself in a fetal position as her muscles swelled even more. Between her legs, the towel was now soaked. By the time she calmed down, she was now completely exhausted. Nabiki rolled on her back, displaying her rock-hard pecs. She now possessed the body of a hardcore, heavyweight bodybuilder. She was still a woman, her femininity bizarrely enhanced by her enormous muscles. Her waist appeared to be even slimmer now, the bulging muscles forming it dried out and cut. Her large back gave her the most ridiculous taper imaginable. She slowly stood up, her surpassing Ranma now becoming more evident. She was now easily half as wide again as her housemate and way more muscular. Nabiki stood there and flexed her pectorals, crinkling them into two striated fans of muscle. While Ranma still surpassed her in breast size, the older girl was close now in terms of sheer, dry muscle. She grinned and said:
"Wow. Look at this body. I'm a goddess."
She went through a series of poses, highlighting every single part of her outrageous physique. The prize money was hers for sure. She flexed her legs, astonished by their size. Then, satisfied, she looked down on Ranma and added:
"Do it again. I want more. I want to be the best. "
"But I thought you'd help me."
"I will. Later. Now, do it again."
"But ..."
"Be quiet and do it. Can't you see? I am close to perfection. You can't just hold me back like this."
Ranma bit her lip. On the one hand, she had to admit that Nabiki's outrageous body was divine, on the other hand, she had to step in here. She couldn't allow her housemate to lord it over her.
"No. I won't. It's my turn now."
"Oh, really?"
"Absolutely."
Ranma failed to notice her opponent's sly look as she lay down, ready to get her boost. Inpatient, she asked:
"So, when are you going to start?"
Suddenly, she was hoisted up and lifted in the air. Nabiki held her in her vice-like grip and pushed her up. The younger girl tried to free herself, but it was impossible. It was as if trying to bend steel. Not that Ranma couldn't do that, but the angle was bad. She tried to put her aggressor into an armlock, but Nabiki just grinned.
"Just what are you trying to do? As I said, I'm a goddess. If you want to go back down, you'll have to do what I say."
She held her captive over her back and added:
"Look here: This time, we're going to do it standing up. Get pushing!"
"I won't do it."
"Are you certain? You know there are quite a few things you shouldn't have out in the open. Imagine your father's horror when he finds out you've been posing for sexy photos. He isn't going to be happy."
"He's mostly going to be angry you didn't let him in on the cut."
With these words, Ranma decided to give up. There was no reasoning with Nabiki when she was in full on power-drunk mode. Twisting around, she locked her legs around the taller girl's neck and stretched, forcing Nabiki to stagger back. Then, just as the older girl lost her footing for a second, she hit her funny bone, forcing her to release her. With a jump, Ranma was out of the window, running through the garden. Nabiki instantly followed her, hurling over the sill and landing outside in the grass. She just saw her victim disappear around the corner. She ran behind her and bumped into her father, who was just tending to the garden. Happily, he had his back turned. As he turned around, Nabiki stepped behind him, preventing him from seeing her. After all, she was naked.
"Nabiki, is that you? What do you want?"
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I was just ... looking for someone."
"So I am now. Why are you hiding?"
"I'm not hiding."
He turned around, but Nabiki rolled to the other side, once again evading his gaze. Seething, she could see Ranma disappear back into the house. She caught her sticking her tongue out at her. Raging, she sidestepped her father again, finally managing to get behind a barrel of rainwater. Soun gave her a confused look.
"Why are you behind the barrel?"
"I'm not ... Well, I am. It's really none of your business, Daddy."
"How come? This is my house. What happens in it is my business. As a matter of fact, tradition demands I know everything that is going on."
"Fine. But I've got to take this barrel with me now."
"What for?"
"It's a surprise."
Nabiki hoisted up the barrel, surprised both by its weight and the fact she could still lift it and hold it at arm's length without showing her now over-developed body. She must be ridiculously strong. Her father looked at her as she stepped backwards away from him.
"Don't spill it."
"I won't, Daddy."
When she was back in her room, she was angry. Ranma had gotten away, she hadn't had the next boost and there was this huge barrel of rainwater in her room. She sighed and decided to take a nap. After all, she was exhausted.

[El_Roy_1999]

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[El_Roy_1999]

Meanwhile, the red-head slid into Kasumi's room. The eldest Tendo was busy doing origami. She was folding little covers for toothpicks. Ranma was impressed. The girl really was the authentic yamato nadeshiko. She waited until Kasumi was done with her work, then asked:
"Say, Kasumi, could you do me a favor?"
The young woman looked up and answered:
"Of course, Ranma. Are you better now? I'm really sorry for what happened. I wish I could do something to cure you."
"I'm adjusting quite well, although it still is a bit awkward."
Kasumi was on the verge of tears.
"I'm really disconsolate."
Ranma sat down next to her and took her in her arms. She said:
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring this up. It's just that Nabiki is forcing me to do things I don't want to. She's a heartless bitch!"
The resounding blow Kasumi landed on the red-headed girl's head crashed through the house. Instantly, Kasumi was sorry.
"Please forgive me, Ranma. It's just that it upsets me when someone speaks ill of my sister. She can be difficult at times."
Ranma rubbed her head and added:
"Difficult is not even the beginning."
"I'll talk to her. I am sure she will see reason."
"I don't think that's a good idea."
"Nonsense. I'll talk some sense into her."
She got up and quickly walked over to Nabiki's room. She knocked against the door-frame. Inside, there were deep snores. The younger sister hadn't stirred.
"I can't wake her up when she's resting. Tell me what she did. Maybe I can explain."
"I don't think so. Still ..."
Ranma tried her best to tell her. Just when she reached the part about the pressure points, she stopped and said:
"Maybe it's better if I showed you."
"Why not? Acupressure is quite interesting. Doctor Tofu has recently given me another book about them."
The younger girl added:
"Maybe you should lie down."
They went to the living room. Ranma shut the doors and windows and said:
"I'll need to work on your back."
"Of course. Kasumi pulled off her top and lay down on her face, opening the clasps of her bra. She asked:
"So this is what she was supposed to do?"
"No, this is what she did."
Ranma hit the pressure points. She could feel that Kasumi's chi flow was much more harmonious but weaker than her sister's. She wondered what would happen next. Kasumi opened her eyes and gave the slightest of gasps. She was surprised as the flow of energy intensified slightly.
"That felt good."
"Exactly. This is what Nabiki did to me. And then ..."
"Whoa!" Kasumi tensed. "What's going on?"
She suddenly got up and was quite surprised to see faint ridges of muscle appear all over her body.
"How did that happen?"
"It's the point of the method. Nabiki has forced me to use it on her and now she's all ..."
Ranma was interrupted by a familiar voice.
"Powerful? Yes, I am."

[El_Roy_1999]

Nabiki stood in the door-frame, wearing a sling bikini and nothing else. She looked at the pair and said:
"So you're trying another Tendo, Ranma?"
"You manipulative, heartless bitch! How did you ...?"
There was the crack of a fist on a hapless skull.
"Ranma, please, do not insult my sister. It is a show of bad manners."
The red-head groaned, holding her head. This one hurt more than the last. Kasumi turned to her sister:
"Nabiki, Ranma tells me you've been forcing her to do things she doesn't want to."
"Not at all, dear sister. I merely had her help me unlock my potential."
It was as if Kasumi only now realized what had happened to her sister.
"How did you get so muscular?"
Nabiki hit a pose, cocking her hip.
"Ranma was as nice as to help me. And, sister, look at these guns!"
She flexed her biceps. Kasumi turned to Ranma:
"Is this what the pressure points do?"
Ranma answered meekly, her plans to have the eldest Tendo help her quickly souring:
"Yes ... She was forcing me ..."
"Enough of this."
"Not at all.", Nabiki interrupted, "Can't you see? This is power. A physical power that matches my mind. Want to try?"
Her sister was adamant:
"Nabiki, stop annoying Ranma. If she doesn't want to do this, leave her be."
Ranma could see that the relation between the two sisters switched back to their childhood situation. Nabiki made a sneer.
"Older sister, why are you always ruling it over me?"
"I'm not. I just want you to be nice to other people. Ranma is a nice person."
"Ranma? Not at all! She wanted to cheat at the competition. Didn't you wonder how she got so muscular again?"
Kasumi turned around and asked Ranma:
"Is that true?"
Just as the red-head wanted to answer, Nabiki jumped forward and hit Kasumi's pressure points. The older girl gave off a loud gasp. Nabiki grinned and hit them again. And again. She could see that Kasumi was having a massive orgasm. And another one. And another one. The eldest Teno dropped to her knees, then to all fours. Her body shivered with ecstasy.
"Oh ... Oooh ... Oooooooh ..."

[El_Roy_1999]

She groaned and moaned as her body reacted to the lifting of the barriers. She broke out in a sweat and could feel her body expand and tighten. Within seconds, she had grown stronger and stronger. Her back expanded, her arms grew thicker, her legs swelled and her stomach tightened. She slowly stood up and turned back to Nabiki, exhausted by the sudden shock.
"What was that?"
"That was what I was talking about. Power."
"It felt so good." The older girl staggered around, trying to keep the feeling in her mind. She caught a glimpse of her shape in the window's reflection. She stopped.
"What happened to me?"
Her clothes were torn. The sad remains clung to her muscular flesh like saran wrap. Under it, steel coils of muscle shimmered through. While her sister had acquired a wiry and dry body, Kasumi's physique had taken a different shape altogether. She was astonished to see that the release of all then pent-up energy had given her a meaty, massive body. She now had a wide chest, strong, powerful arms and huge quads that shaded a pair of equally strong calves. She stood there, stunned.
Slowly, she lifted her arm and went into a tentative flex.
"Is that ... me?"
Nabiki appeared next to her and whispered:
"Of course. Can't you see? This is you, as you are meant to be. All this traditional stuff you do? All this trying to be like mother? It's nice, but it isn't you."
Kasumi stared at her younger sister. She had completely forgotten about Ranma now. The changes had swept away any thought about her. Nabiki continued:
"Listen: I'm going to win a massive prize with this body. I'm going to be rich. Even richer than now. The question is: Do you want to help me?"
Kasumi hesitated. The younger girl went on:
"Why not try the strength you have now. Here's my bench. Try to toss about some weights and then, we can talk." She showed her the way to her room, then she added: "Also, you might want to put on some clothes that fit."

[Lupus753]

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[El_Roy_1999]

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With a grunt, Kasumi racked the ridiculously loaded barbell. She sat back up and flexed her arms.
"Wow. That was cool."
She sat there, wearing a very stretchy training outfit Nabiki had given her. It consisted of some rather indecent short shorts, a tight gym top that covered her now abundant breasts and a wide tank-top. It had a chrysanthemum symbol on it and said "Grade 1 Japanese Power". Nabiki had chosen it for her, but she liked it well. Kasumi grinned and said:
"I like this. Nabiki, you were right. I can never be mom. I'll just have to be myself."
"I told you so. Now, there is something I want to do."
"What is it?"
"We need Ranma to get us bigger."
"Even bigger? Why?"
"Anything worth doing is worth overdoing."
She pointed to the window. Ranma had taken refuge on a nearby tree. The red-headed girl had hidden up there once she realized that her plan to have Kasumi control her younger sister had failed. She refused to come down. Eventually, the muscular pair came out and stood in front of the tree. Nabiki said:
"Come down. We need you!"
"No!"
"Come down now. Be a good girl."
"Never!"
"I'll make you!"
"Just try!"
"I'll tear out the tree, then you'll have to."
Kasumi put her hand on her sister's huge forearm.
"Don't. This is a sacred tree. Let me do it."
"What are you going to do?"
Carefully bowing to the tree, Kasumi approached it. Ranma tried to keep her away, but to no avail. Gently, Kasumi took the trunk and started pushing and pulling it. Soon, the tree was shaking wildly. In the crown, Ranma was howling and screaming. Then, suddenly, she lost her grip and landed headfirst on the ground.

[El_Roy_1999]

When she woke up again, she was in the gym room. She saw the two sisters next to her. Nabiki said:
"Are you okay? You were out for three days."
Kasumi was crushed:
"I'm really sorry. I couldn't judge my strength. But the tree is healthy."
"The tree?"
Nabiki sighed:
"The one you fell off. Now get up. We need your help."
Was this just the concussion or did Nabiki really look even bigger than before? Ranma was unsure. Kasumi handed her a cup of tea and said:
"I hope you are better. Drink this."
"Thank you."
Nabiki interrupted:
"Why do we have to wait? Do it now."
Ranma asked:
"Do what?"
"The pressure points. Now!"
Nabiki stood in front of her housemate. She was wearing a highly elegant and clinging outfit that used its colors and textures to further emphasize her muscular and tight waist. It even had an 80ies-style cut-out that showed off her hyper-toned abs. Kasumi was next to her. The oldest sister had adapted well to her new figure, but couldn't quite abandon her roots. She wore a wide yukata that left plenty of room for her large cleavage and showed off her large and rounded shoulders. She had lost a part of her silent demeanor and had adopted a stance that suggested a much more sensuous personality that had brewed below the surface of perfect womanhood. Still, its vestiges were still there. She had not lost herself completely in her muscles.
Ranma, on the other hand, was more confused. Due to her strange position in between the genders and her lifelong fascination with strength, she saw the two women next to her with other eyes. Somehow, each one of them was insanely attractive. She was aware that she was promised to Akane, but these two just made her quiver with lust. All this strength ... She wanted it for herself, but she felt just as good seeing it in others. Especially if they were as fascinating as this pair.
"Right away."

Moments later, the two siblings were lying on the ground, groaning and moaning as their bodies expanded. Ranma stared at the two young women as they tried to control the flood of emotions and arousal that hit them. She gasped as she saw Nabiki's back swell and deepen, the grooves becoming valleys as her body piled on pound after pound of muscle. Her shoulders spread and spread, becoming wider and rounder by the minute. Kasumi had rolled on her back, her kimono had fallen open and she was now fingering herself furiously. Her arms grew larger and more massive, her forearms soon reaching traffic cone size. At the same time, her ever more enormous pectorals pushed out her already large breasts, turning them into humungous mountains. In her daze, she was vaguely aware that her body had changed from ideal and elegant to grotesque and sensual, almost ridiculous by traditional standards, but she enjoyed it too much to even think of stopping.
Suddenly, she shivered as she felt Ranma's tongue on her cunt. What was the girl doing? Why did it feel so good? She gasped.

[El_Roy_1999]

She tried to look up, but could only see her giant pecs and her mountainous boobs perched on top. The sensation got stronger and stronger, and suddenly, she felt release. That was amazing!
She relaxed, her heavy, powerful body lowering itself back on the floor. She had been literally resting on the bulges of her muscles before, and now, the hardness of the wooden surface felt soothing.
She lifted her head and managed to see the red-headed girl just looking up from between her legs. Ranma was completely enraptured by what had just happened. She stared at Kasumi, her mouth dripping wet. Whatever her relationship with the eldest Tendo might be, she was amazed by this incredible strength. The older girl's giant muscles were so outrageous, she never imagined anybody could be this big. She sighed. If only she could have this strength ... It would be so easy to win all those fights. Maybe she'd be slower, but with a force like this, there would be no resistance.

"Hey, Ranma, are you dreaming?"
Nabiki reared her head. It was sitting on top of a body so gigantic that Ranma wondered how she'd even exit the room. Through the wall, probably. Nabiki grinned.
"I don't want to know what you're thinking, but I'm glad you enjoy it."
She ran her fingers over her bulging cobblestone abs.
"Incredible. I never thought I'd get into your stupid competition stuff, but true power, that I understand. I mean, look at these!"
She lifted her right arm and flexed. Just watching these geological formations swell, distend and then harden was too much for Ranma. She almost scrambled over Kasumi's resting body to get to the younger sister. Nabiki held her at arm's length.
"Hey, stop it, you lecher. If you want any of this, you'll have to do something for me."
"Anything."
"That's a word I like to hear. Now, what could you do ...?"
That's when Kasumi rearranged her mountainous body and sat up. Her enormous breasts were resting on her swollen abs, those in turn colliding with thighs as big as tree trunks.
"Nabiki, please. Leave her alone. Can't you just enjoy this? After all, the wisdom of the ancients has given you a body anyone would admire you for. You should be charitable."
"That sounds like a stupid idea. Nothing ever got better by being charitable. Never give something away for free! Besides, you just went against everything you ever talked about."
Somehow, pointing out this fallacy made Kasumi angry and she threw herself at her younger sister.

There was a massive crash as their hulked-out bodies collided. Ranma's eyes went wide as the masses of their muscles erupted into a super-powered catfight. It was just too much to see those two absurdly muscular young women wrestle each other.
That's when the door was pulled open.
Soun Tendo looked in.
"What is going on? What is this commotion? Do you not realize that a calm and serene household is the base of tradition and harmony?"
The two sisters blinked, then stared at their father. He was getting teary-eyed at the thought of his daughters not acting respectful.
Kasumi and Nabiki pulled up a common sheet to cover themselves, ripping it apart. The older man declared:
"I hear the tearing of your hearts at this insult. I understand. I leave you."
The door closed.

[El_Roy_1999]

Ranma looked at the pair in front of him, the two girls still holding the ripped-up cloth in their hands.
She managed to calm down a little and said:
"Wow. Is it just me or is he getting weirder?"
The two muscle monsters shrugged.
Then, they remembered why they had been fighting and instantly locked into a rather awkward wrestling hold again. Watching their titanic bodies grapple, their gigantic muscles swelling, was hard on Ranma. The red-haired girl got all soaked. Just as the two sisters were about to crash to the floor again, she said:
"Okay, now why not have fun? And when we're done, you can make me stronger and I win my competition. After all, that's what this was all about in the first place."
Kasumi and Nabiki blinked. Yes. There had been something about a competition. Before they had been turned into goddesses, Ranma had mentioned the contest and Nabiki suddenly remembered the crazy amount of money involved. She grinned.
Well, pleasure first, there was still plenty of time for business!

"Welcome to 'Combat Weightlifting'! This event is sponsored by wealthy American business magnate Donardo Doramoh, who generously offered an unprecedented 150,000,000 yen to the winner. So, ladies and gentlemen, here are your competitors."
A brass band-anthem was played and the contestants walked on stage. There were the usual suspects, the people from the various dojos. There was also upperclassman Kuno, wearing his kendo outfit and thus completely ignoring the nature of the competition. Ranma was still racing to the location. She was late, having completely forgotten the time. She found it hard to concentrate lately. It was difficult. Nabiki and Kasumi continually needed her attention. The two Tendo women were now gargantuan, their incredible muscles so huge they required help with most mundane tasks. As a result, Ranma had to cover for them in all parts of their lives. She took care of Kasumi's household chores, frequently getting scolded by the huge yamato nadeshiko, that insisted on perfect completion of all those things she no longer found the time for. After all, she was enjoying her incredible strength tremendously. She spent her days either pleasuring herself or challenging herself to ever more insane feats of strength which she completed with perfect poise. For example, she had taken up archeology and was currently carefully reassembling a shrine in the neighborhood that had been destroyed in a recent earthquake. Watching her lifting boulders as big as small cars was shocking. For her, it was child's play.
Nabiki was worse. She insisted on Ranma's full attention. This included massages, baths and of course, continuous treatment of her pressure points. She was supplementing her chi-fueled growth with protein and steroids, building a hulking body that was so outrageously big Ranma found it hard to even understand how she moved.
Also, this inflamed her muscle-lust even further. She'd practically beg to pleasure Nabiki, ending up as a kind of animated sex-toy the ridiculously muscular Tendo sister used to make herself come.
She completely forgot about the competition by then.
Now, she had barely just thought of it and was running as fast as possible to even have a go at it. She was built like a heavyweight competitor, but she was nowhere the size of the insane pair, simply because they had refused to further use their power on her.

[El_Roy_1999]

And now she was on stage.
She was easily the biggest one, despite having only received a few treatments. This would be easy.
The first event started, people applauded and Ranma was chosen to go against upperclassman Kuno. The young man bowed to her. He was clearly confused by her shape, but fought to hide it.
"It is a privilege to struggle against you, Ranma. You look ... healthy."
Ranma couldn't resist flexing her biceps. The mass of muscle swelled. Sweet. Despite all the confusion, she was still going to win this. They both grabbed the barbells in front of them and fought. The arena was filled with clanks as they went at it, striking and blocking at full force.
Within a few seconds, it was clear that the upperclassman had to struggle to keep up. This was just too heavy for him.
Suddenly, he stopped, bowed and declared:
"I yield. I ..."
Ranma hit him on the head with one end of the barbell.
"I'm sorry!"
It was unintentional, she hadn't expected him to do that. Kuno collapsed. There was a round of reserved applause for the honorable behavior of the young man and Ranma moved up the bracket.
This went really quick.
Eventually, victory was at hand. The final competitor was a pretty buff guy that just managed to roll with the punches and defeated his opponents quickly. He was at her level, but she was confident. Ranma grinned. She'd finish this boy and then she'd have another sweet success for her dojo. Everybody would be so happy!
That's when she got doused in warm water. Within seconds she turned back into a boy, her muscles melting away. She had completely forgotten about this since she got locked in her feminine shape, but apparently, the effect had long since ended.
"No ... Why?"
She stared at Nabiki that stood there, a bulging mass of insane muscles. Her shoulders were so wide she barely fit through the gates of the arena. Her arms were thicker than Ranma's chest and her neck was bigger than an elephant's. Her abs were the size of baseballs and her legs were sequoias. In one elegant hand, she held a kettle.
The middle Tendo laughed and said:
"You should see your face, Ranma! Well, I decided I needed the prize more than you."
"But I could beat him!"
"Maybe. But I will beat him. So, be nice and let me take your place."
"But that's cheating!"
"So now you're all fussy about this? Didn't sound like that a while ago. Do you really want me to tell them what you've been doing? You'll be stripped of all your titles, I swear. Imagine the dishonor!"
"You wouldn't!"
Nabiki gave him a tired look.
Ranma sighed and made room.

[MaxMuscle]

awesome!  This story was really good, always nice to see ranma growth!

[El_Roy_1999]

Wait, here's the end:

Later that evening, the Tendo sisters were riding on top of the once again female Ranma. To make her last, the two hulking women had pumped her up with a few quick applications of pressure points. Ranma was working hard to pleasure the two muscle-beasts. Kasumi was sighing and gasping with pleasure, losing herself in a sensual trance of her own muscles. Nabiki, on the other hand, was angry. The American businessman had withdrawn the cash prize on some made-up excuse, leaving her without even a worthless trophy she would have thrown at the confused Ranma.
Her dreams of wealth had been shattered by "obvious cheating" and "unsportsmanlike conduct". Also, the American had been on the lookout for feminine athletes. Nabiki's uber-muscular body didn't quite fit the frame.
"Ranma, you know you owe me! I would have won if you hadn't screwed this up!"
Between licks and gasps, Ranma wondered what she could have done wrong.
Suddenly, Nabiki stopped.
"Wait. Sister, stop."
Kasumi smiled dreamily.
"Yes?"
"I know how we'll make up for the losses!"
"Okay. That's nice, I guess."

Kuno Kodachi was happy. This was the best investment ever! Now, she definitely had an edge on any competitors. Visiting the Three Maidens' Massage Parlor for a Special Pressure Point Treatment was a word-of-mouth thing that quite a few fighters got. And it worked marvels. Her outfit was really tight on her thick, strong muscles now. She had opted only for a single treatment so as not to be too obvious. Those girls, on the other hand ...
Wow.
Their bodies were crazy, all three of them. Their muscles were so outrageous, she had almost shrieked in shock when she saw them first. And yet, they seemed to like each other, despite some teasing, and they really enjoyed pumping her up.
Nice.

As they saw her walk off, Ranma, Kasumi and Nabiki smiled. Ranma because of her growing muscles, Kasumi because of the feeling of accomplishment in perfecting her technique and Nabiki because of the bundles of hard cash in her hands.
This was the life. As they closed the three-panel door, the three of them undressed: There was way more growing to do!

[El_Roy_1999]

So, did you like it?
I really tried to get the style and humor of the original while also doing some muscle growth.

[Lupus753]

I'm surprised - and disappointed - that Akane didn't become muscular.

[El_Roy_1999]

The person that commissioned the story didn't ask for that. It would have been an option though.