[Episode 67551] [Episode 67551]Ranma gasped as Hulk-chan's large, delicate hand touched, encircled, his shaft, and began to stroke. He knew about masturbation, and hand-jobs, in theory... but somehow he'd never felt quite right about turning his hand into a substitute woman. (Much less, when he was a girl, use his fingers as substitute dicks. Ick.) But to have someone else do it... and do it so lightly, so gently... If anything he could feel his dick growing harder under her touch, painfully hard.
His eyes grew even wider as Hulk-chan bent her head down to the surface of the water, where the head of his dingus bobbed out of the water. She's not... she wouldn't... WOW... The sensation of her lips brushing against his sensitive tip made his toes curl and his back arch, lifting his hips out of the water. His shoulderblades stung as the edge of the tub dug into them, but that was nothing compared to the feeling, the strange, wonderful feeling, of Hulk-chan licking his cock.
Around and around Hulk-chan's tongue went, and around and around went Ranma's eyes at each hot kiss, each brush of Hulk-chan's breath across his skin. Her hand continued to stroke the lower part of his rod, her grip slowly becoming firmer, jacking his skin back and forth with a slow, confident rhythm. The combination of hand and mouth sent Ranma's thoughts flying away, replaced by a simple, happy blank-mindedness...
... well, not quite. There was a little voice somewhere in the front of his head yelling, What the hell are you doing? Stop her! What if Akane comes in and catches you with her? Jeez, what have you just been THINKING about for the past ten minutes?
The back of Ranma's brain, which was now firmly in control, whacked the little voice over the head with a large club and went back to enjoying the feelings... which stepped up a gear as Hulk-chan took the top five centimeters of his shaft into her mouth and sucked lightly, continuing to run her tongue across the tip. Her stroking hand slid down to caress Ranma's balls, which were already tightening up under the continued stimulation.
A few more sucks, a little more toying of fingers with balls, and Ranma thought he was going to explode. Instead, Hulk-chan released him and smiled. "Sit on the edge, Ranma darling," she murmured. "I want to do something... special."
It took some serious squishing, and the burying of her face in her own cleavage, but Hulk-chan was just able to reach the tip of Ranma's cock between her breasts with her tongue. Of course, that was only for a quick lick on the downstroke; then, the breasts came up, rising until only the tip of Ranma's thirty centimeters remained in that hot cleavage, and then back down, up and down, again and again, with that little lick at the lowest point to add to the fun.
I'm titfucking Ranma, Hulk-chan thought blissfully. This hot thing rubbing so nicely between my boobs is my Ranma's beautiful dick. Ranma might be swaying on the edge of the furo, lost in pleasure, but Hulk-chan wasn't far behind him. She could feel her pussy twitching now and again, honey pouring down her hole as if Ranma's piston was moving in and out between her legs instead of between her tits.
Hulk-chan sped up her stroke, not noticing her breasts swelling slightly with her building lusts, throwing her head back as she concentrated on giving Ranma's rod as much water-slickened friction as possible. She squeezed her massive jugs tighter between her hands, the tips of her fingers toying with her spike-stiff nipples, flicking them now and again as the sheer mass of her knockers caused her grip to shift.
Any minute now, Hulk-chan thought, my Ranma is going to blow his wad all over my tits. I wonder if it'll feel as good as those hentai manga make it out to feel? It must feel really good if they show it so mu-
Whoooosh, whoooosthunk!
Hulk-chan jumped back from Ranma's shaft, the weight of her breasts releasing the hard rod only reluctantly, as Nabiki strode into the bath. "HEY!" she shouted, "do you MI-MMPH!"
Nabiki stared down her arm, her hand covering Hulk-chan's mouth. "Kuno-chan is here," she said tensely, "he's looking for Akane and the Pig-Tailed Girl, and he's not taking no for an answer." She looked at Ranma, sighed, and grabbed his cock, jacking him off with a fast, tight stroke.
"Hey!" Hulk-chan protested, her mouth free. "That's MY cock! Leggo!"
"Go-out-and-stall-him," Nabiki grumbled, then sighed and pulled up her tank-top, revealing her own shapely boobs for Ranma to look at. "We don't have time to wait for you to get done playing."
"I told you to let go of-"
"Do you want Kuno to catch us all in here?" Nabiki snapped. "What do you think he'd do to Ranma?"
Hulk-chan sighed, shaking her head. "We will TALK about this later, Tendo," she said, admitting the point. She leaned over beside Ranma, splashed herself vigorously with the still-hot furo water, and slipped into the changing room, grabbing towels as she went.
"Now then," Nabiki said, still holding her shirt up with one hand and stroking Ranma's dick with the other, "get it out of your system, Saotome, and let's go get rid of Kuno-chan."
Ranma, totally confused by the whole thing, found himself staring at Nabiki's boobs, thinking to himself that they actually looked nicer to him than Hulk-chan's huge whoppers, not quite as round but with a symmetry and proportion to the whole... and, of course, the fact that Nabiki was still wearing clothes except for that flash of her top, and her hand was stroking his stick of dynamite closer and closer to...
"UUUUUGGGHH!"
... detonation.
Nabiki watched with shock at the sheer volume of spooge that erupted from the twitching tip of Ranma's cock across the bathroom floor, some of it spattering against the footboards of the opposite wall. Damn, Saotome, she thought as the last drop spurted out a few seconds later, I'm glad I wasn't in front of that. A girl could drown in that. Yuck.
She wasted no time in filling a bath-bucket full of hot water and pouring it across Ranma's crotch, wiping it off roughly with a cloth, then dunking him with cold water to make him a her. "Feel better now? All clean now? Good! Now get some clothes on and go take care of Kuno!"
"Um, er, uh..."
"Quit drooling, Saotome, it's only an orgasm."
"But, um, er..."
"Oh, these? Gods, Ranma, since when did you ever mind tits?" Nabiki belatedly pulled her top back down over her breasts. "Now pull your mind together, will you?"
Nabiki watched Ranma-chan stagger to her feet and move towards the changing room, trying to ignore the stickiness between her own legs. In the back of her own head, a little voice was dancing happily around, gloating, I touched Ranma's dick! I touched Ranma's dick! Boy, what I wouldn't give to
The voice in the front of her mind, dressed in several layers of yen bills, whacked the little voice over the head with a large club and returned to thinking of ways to turn a profit on the current situation... and giving the small voice a few more whacks when it suggested the world's oldest profession...
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