[Episode 61762] [Episode 61762]From outside the decrepit rental house, Cologne listened with mild amusement to the groans and moans echoing from the back bedroom. She had no real interest in the contest which, at the moment, her great-granddaughter seemed to be winning. Not only would Amazon law not recognize any restriction upon Shampoo's marriage to Ranma, but if Cologne's suspicions were correct, Shampoo had lost that battle when Hulk-chan had thrown her into the ocean.
Cologne made her way across the sand away from the beach house. Shampoo had disappointed her deeply in her battle with Hulk-chan. The power of the Ruby Eye of Cyttorak had gone straight to her head and, apparently, erased every bit of martial arts training Cologne had put there. Shampoo had allowed Hulk-chan every opportunity to defeat her, and in Cologne's opinion, only Ranma-chan's intervention had saved Shampoo from an ignominous defeat... or a publicly witnessed stalemate, which from an Amazon point of view amounted to the same thing.
The Ruby Eye was our most precious treasure, Cologne thought. It is only removed from the Ruby Yacht of Omar Khayam when our very existence is in danger. Its power, once granted, cannot be removed... and Shampoo's ineptitude has wasted its power entirely. Granted, Shampoo had at best an outside chance in courting Ranma; anyone with a drop of intelligence could see that he had already made his choice.
Of course, that leaves out virtually everybody in this crowd, Son-in-Law included, Cologne chuckled, and that leaves me the faint hope I have remaining of getting him away from this insane asylum called Japan and back to our tribe.
Speaking of Ranma-chan... Cologne spotted the redhead sitting off towards the surf, staring out at the rollers coming in from the wild Pacific. She hopped her way over to her, saying, "I'm surprised to see you here, Son-in-Law. Most red-blooded males I've known would give their arms to watch two women getting it on."
"Um," Ranma-chan blushed, not looking in Cologne's direction.
"It's not like you're at all shy about the female form," Cologne smiled. "How many times have you been in the womens' baths in your cursed form?"
"Don't feel like gettin' hit," Ranma-chan replied sullenly.
"Hit by who?" Cologne said. "This Hulk-chan makes no bones about wanting to screw you silly, and I assure you Shampoo would be just as pleased to service your every desire."
"There'd be somebody," Ranma-chan replied.
"Perhaps you refer to Akane Tendo," Cologne said. "But I shouldn't worry about her. I haven't seen her anywhere around since we arrived, oh, hours ago."
Ranma-chan blinked. "Hey, you're right!" She looked around the beach for the short-cut black hair and all-covering T-shirt. "She ran off after she slugged Kuno! She might be in trouble!"
"Oh, I'm quite certain she's capable of taking care of herself, Son-in-Law," Cologne smiled.
Ranma-chan glared at the Amazon elder. "You... you've got some kinda scheme, haven't you?" she asked. "What have you done with Akane?"
"Goodness me, I haven't done anything with young Ms. Tendo," Cologne replied. "I don't know why you would suspect me of doing something to her."
"If you've hurt Akane, I'll..." Ranma-chan didn't complete her threat; instead, she went dashing down the beach, looking frantically for Akane.
Cologne chuckled to herself. That was too easy.
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The headposts of the bed broke off in Hulk-chan's hands as another convulsion of pleasure rolled through her brawny body. Shampoo's tongue had every nerve in her pussy firing, sending electric jolts up her spine, to the tips of her fingers and toes, and especially to the stiff peaks of her quivering boobs. I have to hold out, she thought frantically, I must not cum first! I won't give up my darling Ranma!
Hulk-chan's hands grabbed at the mattress, the powerful green fingers digging deep into the fabric. She had lost all control over this battle; the only reason she hadn't been defeated was that Shampoo kept toying with her, bringing her to the brink and then leaving her panting, hungry for the finishing touch, desperate to cum and equally desperate not to. Every touch Shampoo laid upon her mound, every lick of her clit or nether lips, every breath made Hulk-chan even hornier than before. Shampoo was playing her body like, well, like an organ.
A particularly tender kiss on Hulk-chan's cunt wrung a grit-teeth whimper from the green giantess, and her arms flexed involuntarily, her fists ripping chunks out of the mattress. Gasping for breath, Hulk-chan stared at her arms, seeing for the first time the immense lumps of muscle bulging up with her every move. I wasn't that big before, she thought.
Shampoo gave Hulk-chan another breather at this moment, mocking her with words Hulk-chan didn't pay any attention to. She looked down at her body, noting that it had grown, and grown significantly, since the duel began. When before her body just barely fit on the bed with knees bent and head bowed, now her torso leaned against the wall and headboard, while her feet pressed against the footboard. Her arms and legs were thicker with new muscle, their definition more clearly defined than before, her formerly flat belly turned into a striated six-pack of abs. Even her breasts had grown, even further out of proportion with the rest of her.
I get stronger when I get horny, Hulk-chan thought in a moment of lucidity. I'm a good bit bigger than this Juggy-naut Shampoo's become now... Shampoo, her mockery finished, bent her head down to continue her licking, and Hulk-chan thought, I have to take control of this duel- NOW!
Shampoo lay across Hulk-chan's lower body. Her breasts pressed against Hulk-chan's left hip and side, her head bowed down into her thickly-furred muff, but her legs hung off the side of the bed, her ass sitting full and free beside Hulk-chan's arms. She's vulnerable, Hulk-chan thought, let's see how SHE likes being eaten out!
Even as Shampoo slipped her tongue between Shampoo's labia, preparing to finish her off once and for all, she felt two huge hands grabbing her thighs and lifting. With a yelp of surprise she felt herself dragged backwards along the bed, her legs being spread, and then her own sticky pussy felt, for the first time, the hungry touch of Hulk-chan's tongue.
Unlike Shampoo's slow, tender licks, Hulk-chan attacked Shampoo's pussy with rough, fast strokes. Her tongue lapped up and down the Amazon's slit, back and forth, pressing hard against the tender, puffy flesh. These rough kisses and licks sent Shampoo to squealing, her skin rippling as the mystic-powered muscles of her body convulsed with her own waves of pleasure.
Desperate to reclaim her dominance, Shampoo dragged herself forward, returning her tongue to Hulk-chan's quim, returning the rapid-fire strokes with her own rough pussy-eating. Honey dripped from her chin as she struggled to keep up her licking and sucking despite the convulsions of delight rolling like waves up from her twat. She slipped her tongue into Hulk-chan's folds and wriggled it wildly, trying to push her over the edge.
Then Hulk-chan's hands shifted their grip from Shampoo's smooth, powerful thighs to her tremendous jugs, and Shampoo's will turned to jello. Powerful fingers squeezed and kneaded sensitive tit-flesh, pinching nipples, rubbing and rolling over Shampoo's gazongas. All the while Hulk-chan's tongue plunged in and out of Shampoo's quivering quim, lapping out the thicker and thicker flood of the Amazon's fuck juices with an enthusiasm that trumped any technique.
Shampoo's head snapped back as Hulk-chan's lips closed on her stiff little clitoris, pulling it from its hood, and sucking with superhuman power. The powerful hands massaging her breasts, the massive rack rubbing against her belly, the lips, teeth and suction applied to her clit, combined in converging explosions of pleasure, meeting in her innermost depths and exploding outward again multiplied a thousandfold. With her back arching backwards in an uncontrolled spasm of lust she cried out her surrender, her juices gushing out to cover Hulk-chan's face.
Even as Shampoo's spasms subsided, though, Hulk-chan was already moving, flipping Shampoo onto her back, pushing her backward down the bed as she drew her own body up. "Oh, no," she grinned, grabbing one of Shampoo's legs and lifting it high, "you don't get to quit now. I haven't cum yet!" Pulling Shampoo's leg up between her hugely inflated breasts, she straddled Shampoo's other leg, sliding her hips forward until the ridge of her pelvis bumped against Shampoo's soaked pussy.
With a growl of lust Hulk-chan began humping her hips against Shampoo's, leaning back and grinding her clit against Shampoo's cum-slickened lips. Faster and faster she rolled her hips, sending Shampoo's breasts to bouncing wildly with every stroke, her own tits jiggling and swaying with every wriggle of hip to hip. Soon the bed was rocking on its feet, the headboard slamming against the wall, the joints creaking ominously as the weight of two titanic women made wild Lesbian love.
Shampoo, all thought of the contest forgotten, squirmed and cooed on the bed, returning Hulk-chan's thrusts with her own hip-grinding. Loud squelching sounds came from the point where two sopping wet twats met, only growing louder as the motions became faster still, more violent, more urgent. Her moans and whimpers of delight merged with Hulk-chan's deeper-voiced cries, filling the room and almost drowning out the sounds made by the tortured old bed.
Shampoo climaxed again, her body locking up as she screamed through her orgasm. A few seconds later, leaning back as far as she could and pressing her cunt as hard against Shampoo's gushing hole as possible, Hulk-chan finally reached her peak, her green body stiffening with the massive detonation of every pleasure center within her body. When the waves of orgasm finally ended, the two women slumped heavily onto the bed... which collapsed, footboard, rails and headboard sheared apart by the fury of the sexual duel.
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