Gold Dust: What to do... (LEMON) [Episode 64972]

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Ranma watched as Moisha practically molded herself to Skippy's form. He remembered both of their bodies well enough from the night before, with more than a slice of nervousness and shame.

Skippy moaned out in a combination of surprise and pleasure as Moisha seemed to be burrowing deep into the hollow of her neck. One hand was cupping the blonde's right breast while the other sought the treasure of the petals between Skippy's twitching legs.

It occured to Ranma that now would be a perfect time to leave. He could do so easily, without even utilizing even the most basic technique of stealth. Neither girl would notice for a long time, and then he'd be free...

Of course, they knew his name...and how many wererats were out there.

And as, he considered this, he watched Moisha work over Skippy and noticed that the blonde had started to respond. Her hands were grasping at Moisha's back as her breath came in hard and fast, punctuated frequently by gritted teeth and sharp cries.

A certain hardening had long finished, and Ranma found himself taking a handle on his emotions in a way other than what he would have meant had he said that a few minutes ago.

Then, Moisha twisted about to give him a sly look before turning all her attention back to Skippy.

Moisha was not someone to long divert her attention from a current lover, she felt it was beyond rude into demeaning to do so. Reducing her partner to the level of a sex toy was not all that interesting to her. But it was reassuring to know that Ranma wasn't leaving.

None of them realized that Ranma and Skippy's current attitude toward Moisha was a result of two things. The lycanthropic condition having been inflicted by her gave them a tendency to be friendly to her, and the lust dust gave them a tendency to be sexually aroused by her (and vice versa). The combination was such that they weren't all that opposed to doing anything with her if she was so inclined and they didn't have any pressing concerns on their mind at the time.

And well, they had no other pressing concerns at the moment.

The building sound of Skippy's approaching climax came a little sooner than Ranma had wanted, leaving him still grasping for his own release with a fading impetus. He was about to resign himself to losing the chance when a purple-haired head peeked upward from his lap at his face and smiled before taking his flagging cock into her mouth.

The wererat's tongue quickly brought Ranma's manhood back to full attention and, as Skippy recovered behind her, she was soon expertly bringing him to his own release and orgasm. As she sat up she looked to where Ranma was catching his breath and smiled a mischievous, closed mouth smile before moving back to Skippy and kissing her full on the mouth.

Skippy gasped in surprise and almost choked on the taste of Ranma's seed. The seed that Moisha hadn't yet swallowed for a chance to share with her other lover.

Moisha stood up from the surprised blonde, who was dabbing at her mouth furitively and blinking in a mix of confusion and renewing arousal. The pitcher of cold water was tipped over the recovering Ranma again, revitalizing the now redhead almost instantly.

"What was that...mmph!? Mm! Mm! Mmmmmm...." Ranma's initial protest died away into a near silent moan as Moisha turned her about, face down and proceeded to examine every centimeter of the red-head's body.

This time it was Skippy who watched raptly as Moisha expertly worked over the some-time girl, listening as Ranma's wordless cries of pleasure reached a crescendo. And strummed her fingers along with the primal tune, giving the ancient music a quiet supporting harmony.

And then Ranma came, crying out in a succession of orgasms brought on by the experienced wererat and Skippy just barely managed her own release at it.

Moisha lay back on the bed with a smug smile for a moment as her two lovers recovered from situation. She closed her eyes and almost let her fall back to sleep, until the sound of a splash of water caught her attention.

She sat up to look to a smiling black-furred Ranma and returned the expression with one of her own, right up to when a pair of blonde arms slipped under her own and similarly colored legs wrapped around her waist and held her legs apart.

"Our turn," Skippy said cheerfully into Moisha's ear.

"Like, you think you two can take me," Moisha responded in a challenge.

"We'll see, won't we?" Ranma responded.

****

Three exhausted wererats stumbled out of the motel shower, and another round with each other, and returned to the bed, barely noticing the new sheets the staff had put in while they were showering, and each collapsed to the bed, Moisha and Skippy cuddling tight against Ranma's firm form as they all decided to ignore finding their companions for a few more hours and simply get some much needed recuperation.

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(Posted Fri, 22 Aug 2003 20:01)


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