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Destiny's Child Ranma1/2 fanfic
Overnight - literally - Hotaru had grown into a bouncy and enthusiastic
six year old girl. Haruka - Hotaru's foster father - told Ukyo that he
and Michiru had been awakened by Hotaru's screams late in the evening
as the two of them had been preparing for bed. Fearing the worst, the
two had run into their adopted daughter's room and been stunned by what
they saw. Rather than a cute little baby, Hotaru had grown to a six
year old size in just the couple of hours since they had last checked
on her. Hotaru's screams had been easy to understand: the nice, warm,
pink little baby suit she had been wearing had literally burst its
seams when she had grown. When they had found her, Hotaru was still
being pinched tightly by a few last pieces of cloth.
* Ranma's eyes flew open and she held in a pained scream with all her might. Nothing more than the slightest gasp managed to penetrate her lips, as something squeezed her in a tight and painful manner. What made it even worse was the fact that she seemed to hurt most in _those_ places; places that no-one had ever really touched her girl form. Working her way through the pain with big breaths, Ranma inhaled deeply and quietly. She was not sure why she needed to be quiet, but something said to her that things were not right. Something other than the pain and the fact that she was female, in a bed, and no longer on top of Mugen Tower attacking Master Pharaoh 90. Looking down at herself, she flipped off the warm, comfortable blanket and was no longer surprised at her pain. Somehow, someone had managed to force her body - the size of a normal twelve year old girl - into a set of warm pyjamas that were many sizes too small for her. She was literally bursting out of them, but the extra stitching in places had made some of the seams strong enough that they did not break, only cause her great pain. As silent as a feather on the wind, Ranma slipped from the bed and began to remove her clothes. She was half done when she froze in mid- movement. She remembered. In every, horrible, mind numbing detail she remembered what had been done to her for the last three months.
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