[Episode 84040] [Episode 84040]A feeling of guilt flushed Ryouga/Yoiko’s cheeks. Even though she hadn’t intended to violate Ukyou’s privacy, or ignore her request to stay out of her bedroom, her cursed sense of direction had once again left her where she was not suppose to be. Face full of shame, Yoiko turned to look at Ukyou, her eye’s cast down. Despite her downcast expression, she could see that Ukyou was dressed only in a towel, the creamy slopes of her breasts pushing out of the top, and her sex just barely concealed. Despite the fact that not only had she seen Ukyou naked before, but had fucked her, Yoiko found herself a bit turned on by the sight in front of her.
One of Ryouga’s greatest strengths as a porn actor was the fact that no matter how much experience he gained, or how often he fucked a cute girl, he could still get turned on by a flash of cleavage or a tantalizing glimpse of inner thigh.
So, the sight of Ukyou dressed in just a towel was causing Yoiko to become just a touch excited. Her feelings were moderated somewhat by the expression on Ukyou’s face. There was anger, as was to be expected, but also a rather predatory expression, one that made Yoiko take a step backward.
“Oh no, you’re not running away from this, young lady!” Ukyou said in a stern voice. She marched across the room and took hold of Yoiko’s upper arm. “Come with me!” She ordered the girl. But, she didn’t drag her out of the room, but instead toward the bed.
“What, I’m sorry, please, I didn’t mean to,” Yoiko cried out, her young girl voice verging on the edge of crying, much to her shame. She hated how emotional she sometimes was in this body.
“Don’t give me that!” Ukyou snorted. Not two minutes after I warned you, you snuck into my room. You are a very naughty girl, and naughty girls need to be taught not to be naughty,” Ukyou’s voice took on a strained tone of anticipation as she mentioned ‘teaching’.
Ukyou turned and sat on the edge of the bed, causing the towel she was wearing to hike up, and gave Yoiko a peak of her shaved snatch, before Ukyou pulled her forward, and across her knee.
“Hey, what,” Yoiko protested as he world turned over. She found herself staring at the floor and Ukyou’s bare feet, while Ukyou’s bare legs pressed into her belly. Her stomach fluttered. As a boy, Ryouga had been spanked, ironically for being where he was not suppose to be, but that was years ago. Surely Ukyou wouldn’t . . .
She would, Yoiko realized in sudden panic as she felt he skirt being flipped upward. She blushed as she realized what Ukyou was going to discover.
Boxers, Ukyou said to herself in surprise as she lifted Yoiko’s skirt. She made a mue of displeasure. She’d been expecting a cute pair of panties, maybe with decorations, not a pair of ugly boy boxers. Well, she wasn’t going to let them get in her way. Hooking a finger into the waistband of the unexpected undergarments, she peeled them off of Yoiko’s ass and down her legs, trapping them together, and reducing the girl’s ability to kick out.
“Ah, that’s much better,” Ukyou said in appreciation as she got her first look at Yoiko’s blemish free bottom. “It’s a crime to cover such a cute little ass with such ugly clothes.”
“Let me go!” Yoiko cried out. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to go in your room. I got lost.” The last was a wrenching admission to Yoiko, who hated to reveal her handicap. She tried to push herself off of Ukyou’s legs, but was shocked to find that the girl held her in place, if not easily. Yoiko was a lot weaker as a girl, but still, the fact that Ukyou could hold her in place hinted at some serious muscle on the girl. Which was not a good thing considering her current position.
“Lost?” Ukyou said in skepticism. “Sure you were,” she said in a sarcastic drawl. *slap* her hand splatted against Yoiko’s upturned rear. “Oops, my hand slipped. *splat* oops, there it goes again.” After her second spank, Ukyou let her hand rest on Yoiko’s rump, enjoying the feel of her firm warm flesh, but also gauging the muscle tone with an expert’s feel.
Yoiko had been shocked when Ukyou had actually spanked her. But, there had been something else as well. Maybe because she’d already been a bit turned on by the sight of Ukyou in the towel, but there had been a distinctive sexual jolt when the bigger girl’s hand had landed. It was a very disturbing idea. “Let me go!” Yoiko demanded.
“Stay *splat* still *smack* girl *smack*,” Ukyou ordered, delivering three stinging spanks to Yoiko’s cute little butt, which was starting to turn slightly red. “You’ve been a naughty girl, and you are going to get a spanking!”
“going to get! What do you call what you just did!” Yoiko protested as she reached up and tried to protect her suddenly tender posterior.
“that?” Ukyo asked, catching hold of Yoiko’s small wrists in her left hand and forcing them away from her upturned rear. “Those were just warm ups.” leaning to the side, Ukyou pulled a wooden paddle out from under her pillow. “We get to the main event now.” As always, the feel of the paddle’s handle in her hand sent a sensual thrill through Ukyou. She adjusted her grip, savoring the moment, and then lifted her hand and brought the wooden weapon down with a powerful swing that flattened Yoiko’s rounded butt and made a loud *whack*”
“ooowwwwww!” Yoiko cried out as her ass suddenly caught fire. “That hurt!” She protested.
“It was suppose to, girl,” Ukyou replied, and brought the paddle down again, and again, and again. For the next five minutes she skillfully punished Yoiko’s delicate little bottom, turning it cherry red. When she finally paused, she was sweating, and Yoiko was sobbing loudly.”
Shame filled Yoiko as she cried, tears dripping on the floor. Crying was unmanly. But, she couldn’t help herself. The guilt she felt for violating Ukyou’s space and trust, combined with all the insecurities she always kept buried under a front of anger or indifference had welled up under the constant barrage to her now aching butt, and the tears had come. No matter how hard she tried to hold them in. No matter how hard she tried not to sob out loud, she did. Her female body reacted to her punishment and guilt, and her own mixed up mental state, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. But, she added this to the list of things that were all Ranma’s fault, and she vowed to make him pay for it in spades before she gave him a merciful death.
As always, Ukyou’s own anger had vanished in the flush of punishing a cute girl, now she felt calmer, and interested in other activities. Her hand slowly rubbed over Yoiko’s heated butt till she left off and once more reached under her pillow. This time she extracted a bottle of lotion. She squirted a good dollop of the thick white liquid on Yoiko’s butt. Ukyou couldn’t help but think how much it looked like sperm before she started to rub it into Yoiko’s abused flesh.
Yoiko continued to cry, deep sobs that wrenched at her chest. But, as Ukyou’s hand continued to rub the soothing lotion into her sore butt, new note started to emerge in her cries. A soft moaning, a reflex to push her bottom up into Ukyou’s hand. It was an urge Yoiko could not understand or prevent. The feel of Ukyou’s hand rubbing her abused rear, smoothing in the thick soothing lotion. Yoiko sniffled, dripping drool and snot on the floor.
“Awww, poor baby,” Ukyou crooned. She turned Yoiko upright on her knee. The little girl’s lotion slick bottom felt warm and soft on Ukyou’s knee as she reached over and snagged a tissue from her bedside table. “Here, blow,” she urged Yoiko, holding the tissue up to the small girl’s nose. Yoiko gave a loud blow, clearing her nose. She gave a sniff, and scrubbed one of her now free arms across her face, wiping away her tears.
“I’m really sorry. Honest,” Yoiko sniffed, regressing about six years in age because of the situation.
“I know, dear, but Momma Ukyou will make it all better,” Ukyou said, wrapping a hand around Yoiko’s middle and pulling her back against her. Ukyou’s towel had slipped, and her bare breasts pressed into Yoiko’s shoulders.
Yoiko gave a sniff and leaned back into Ukyou’s softness. The other girl was so much bigger than she was. It was sort of comforting to be cuddled like this, even if the same girl had just wailed the tar out of her bottom.
Ukyou rubbed her hand over Yoiko’s clothed tummy, and used her fingers to inch the fabric of her dress up her legs. Her boxers were still tangled around Yoiko’s legs, and very soon Ukyou had lifted the little girl’s skirt enough to slip her hand down under it.
“Hey!” Yoiko cried out in surprise as Ukyou’s hand slipped between her legs. Before she could stop the other girl, her expert hand had reached her goal and Yoiko gave a gasp as Ukyou’s fingers slipped between the lips of her virgin sex. “Ohhhhhhh,” Yoiko gasped. Her hands reached out and pulled at Ukyou’s wrist, but the effort was half hearted.
“Oh my, you are a naughty girl,” Ukyou said in a hoarse voice. Her fingers had discovered that Yoiko had been far from indifferent to her spanking. She was soaking down there. “You liked that, didn’t you?” Ukyou asked as she tickled Yoiko’s sparsely furred sex.
“nooooooo,” Yoiko protested, squeezing her legs tightly together, and trapping Ukyou’s hand.
“yessssssss,” Ukyou mocked, as she hooked a finger up into Yoiko’s tight channel. She had barely got her finger tip in, however, when she hit a barrier. Ukyou’s eyes widened in surprise and delight. “You’re a virgin. How wonderful,”
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