[Episode 52932] [Episode 52932]Still, with Kasumi going out for the day, Akane working on a project at Sayuri's and the fathers heading out for some drinks, he knew that he would have no better time to do so.
And with what just happened a little while ago, he had the perfect excuse.
Nabiki sat at the desk in her room obstensibly doing her homework. Her textbook and notebook were in front of her, and her pen was in her hand. But none of that mattered, as her mind continued to wander. She didn't know why, but she couldn't get her mind off of a certain pigtailed martial artist.
Twirling the writing implement, she shifted around and stretched her jean clad legs in front of her. After the previous night's fun, she'd thought that she would be back to her normal idle fantasizing. But for some reason, she still felt deliciously naughty. It was strange, but hey, it felt good and it wasn't like she was going to get the real thing.
Still, she wouldn't keep up her grades just by daydreaming about something that wasn't hers. There was plenty of time for that, and not a lot for calculus. So, she returned to the world of mathematics, and the rational they had.
Which wasn't evident as her door flew open and the object of her fantasies barged into her room. "NABIKI!"
Turning back to him, she frowned. "Mind telling me why you decided to come into my room without permission?"
"Did you tell Shampoo where I was gonna be?!"
"Well, a girl has to make her money somehow."
"You had to make money! I was carryin' that junk for Akane when she came!"
"So, it wasn't like she wasn't going to find you any way."
"She might not have, but I got stuck tryin' ta keep the stuff in one piece while gettin' it from both sides!"
"Really Saotome, you should realize that you're just to irresistable for your own good."
"Yeah right! So, was that why ya sold the information ta Ukyo too?!"
"It's your fault Ranma. If you didn't have all these girls after you, then you wouldn't be in so much trouble."
"So you're sayin' it's my fault that ya sold them the info?!"
Standing up, Nabiki swayed her hips seductively as she walked over to him and smirked at him. "Really, you shouldn't take it so badly. I mean, you haven't chosen one, so why shouldn't the others find out," she told him as she put her hands on her hips. Which had the effect of her loose blouse straining against her outthrust cleaveage.
Not that he seemed to notice. "I had to deal with all of 'em fightin', Ukyo and Shampoo tryin' ta get me ta come with them, and Akane gettin' angry cause I was holdin' her up!"
Running a finger down his chest, she shrugged. "It isn't my fault that they came pretty much at the same time."
He grabbed her hand and glared at her. "Yeah, it is."
"Huh?" Her hand was released and she stared at it, before looking around in confusion as he picked her up. She was in his arms for but a moment before she found herself being tossed onto her bed. Bouncing for a little bit, she was disoriented as to what was happening.
Then his face was centimeters from hers and scowling. "Ya think that I'm just some... what's that word... 'gigolo'?"
"Uh... no..."
"Well ya treat me like one, and if ya think that I'm gonna whore myself out for ya, maybe ya should try and see how it feels."
"You don't have to..."
"Just watch me," he growled and pushed her to the mattress. While using on hand to hold her down, he used the other to pull open her blouse, nearly popping the buttons off of it. Then he reached over and fondled her bra clad breastcompletely. Leaving it, he reached down and undid the fastener on her jeans before yanking them down her legs.
"Come on Ranma... You know you aren't like this..."
"I'm not, huh?" Unhooking her bra, he pulled the small bit of cloth off of her along with the blouse, and returned to fondling her her breasts. He lowered his mouth to her cleaveage, and began nuzzling them, licking and sucking on her hardening nipples. Reaching down under her panties, he slid his fingers along her slit and pulled it out so that he could show her the wetness that he'd found there. "Ya seem ta like this, don't ya?"
"No..."
"You're lyin'," he said simply, and grabbed at her groin to prove his point. Her legs automatically came together and squeezed the hand hard, and he played his fingers along the cotton clad mound. "See?"
A red blush of mixed humilation and desire ran up her cheeks. Despite how much she wanted to deny it, she was actually enjoying what he was doing to her. He seemed to know and take pleasure in that fact.
The martial artist smirked at her and pulled down her panties. Freed of the previous barrier, his finger went to work on her petals, making her jaw clench with the sensations. He stuck one finger, and then another into her, until there were three, all darting into her long enough to force her to gasp for air. His mouth came down on hers in a bruising kiss that took the breath from her lungs.
"Oh god..."
"Hmph," was all that he said, and he moved away just long enough to pull his clothing off. There wasn't enough time for her to gaze at his well muscled form before he knelt between her spread legs. He ran the tip of his hardened rod against her thigh and smiled. "Ya ready?"
"I..."
"Good," he cut her off, and thrust his manhood into her.
"AIIII!" she yelled at the sudden intrusion as it brought a rush of pleasure with it. Her hands clutched at the sheets as he rammed himself hard into her over and over, plundering her body for his own pleasure. On her chest, the full orbs of her breasts bounced with the rhythm and he grabbed them again, rolling the hardened nipples in between his fingers.
She couldn't control herself. What she thought she should have been doing would have been to push him away, and yell for help. Instead, she couldn't help but enjoy it as he used her to satsify his own desires. It was a fantasy come true and all she could do was to go with it and allow him to use her body any way that he chose.
And at that moment, he had chosen to screw her brains out. At that moment, the most that she could do was to lay there as he pumped in and out of her body. Each thrust sent her sprialling ever higher as he pushed her further and further over the edge.
When she came, it was with a scream of complete and utter pleasure that made her entire body freeze up. It was such that she almost missed his release as he came into her.
Pulling out, he moved to the side of the bed and frowned. "So ya like it, huh?"
In her daze, she couldn't answer him, though it would have been a resounding 'YES!'.
"So you're some kind of bad girl, huh?" he growled, "So let's treat ya like one."
It took a moment for her to notice what he was saying, and before it could sink in, she found herself being flipped over. Then, ahead of any query that she could have made, she felt a hard slap on her bottom. Her eyes shot open from the shock and pain, just in time for his hand to strike the other firm buttock. He alternated between them dropping hard smacks to each of them, never allowing for her to have more than a breath in between.
"Stop it!" she screamed, "Please stop it!"
"Ya want me ta stop it?"
"Yes! I'm begging you! Please!"
"Ya probably like this too."
A tingle of pleasure that was growing in her belly told her that she really was enjoying it, but she had to stop it anyway. "Please stop!"
"Why would I wanna?"
"I...I'll do anything! Anything you want! Just stop!"
His hand stopped and rested on one spanked buttock. "Anythin'?" he asked, giving it a squeeze.
"Anything!"
Picking her up off the bed, he put her onto the floor, and in a kneeling postion. Then he sat on her bed and smirked down at her. "Then give me a blow job."
Sitting there with their mixed juices inside of her, and the pain of her feet and calves touching her reddened rear was humiliating. But as she looked up at the self-confident Ranma with his rod rehardened from spanking her, she couldn't help but feel that she couldn't refuse. She had to do what he wanted, and if this was what he wanted, then she'd do it.
Hesitiantly, she moved her mouth closer to his organ and took the tip into her mouth. Licking it, she tried moving onto it, but wasn't too sure about how.
"Come on! Ya got to do better," he told her.
Thus instructed, she tried harder, and started bobbing on the first part of it.
"That's it. Faster... no, slower... Not so loose... Act like it's one of your damned pops that ya eat all the time... suck it... come on... That's it... Oohhh yeah..."
As she continued her blowjob, she followed his instructions as best she could. It was something that she'd never tried before, but had fantasied about. They weren't the same, but it still managed to turn her on despite the position that she was in. She began to work with gusto, needing less instruction, which let him go into groans of pleasure.
Just as she felt him about to release, she went to move off of his rod. But his hands came down on her head and held her there firmly. His seed spilled into her mouth, its salty flavor filling it as she swallowed the whole amount."
"Good girl," he told her as he got up and reached for his clothing.
Watching him, she put two fingers to her mouth, and felt it.
Dressing himself, he looked down at her and frowned. "Now, this is the only lesson that ya are gonna get. Next time, I won't try somethin' like this. And if ya try ta tell anyone, then I'll make everyone think that ya are makin' up stories, understand?" She nodded dazedly. "Good," he said, and walked out of the room, closing the door behind himself.
Leaving behind her sitting nude in the middle of her room, with his seed within her belly from two directions. She could feel their mixed wetness against her thighs and taste the saltiness on her tounge. He had ravaged her body, and she had enjoyed it. Her mouth, her breasts, her groin... all of it had been used by him, and she actually had never felt better in her life. This had been much better than any of her masterbatory sessions before, and would likely be the source material for them after.
Still that left her with the question of what to do. Cleaning herself up wouldn't be a problem, but that didn't answer the question of what to do about what they had done. She knew that she wasn't thinking quite clearly at the moment, yet was certain that she could reason enough to come up with a plan.
Which was to:
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