[Episode 109582] [Episode 109582]Shampoo stood in the doorway, staring at the sight in front of her. Feelings of jealousy resonated through her mind, but they were flooded out by a sense of shame and despair. She was a failure. First she’d failed to beat this old outsider in hand to hand combat, and then failed again in the bedroom. The one place no woman could ever lose to a man, or so she’d always been taught. By everyone but her mother, who had always warned her that there were men out there who were more than a match for Amazon snatch.
She always thought her mother was shooting smoke out her ass when Comb talked about the stud who’d fathered Shampoo. How she’d met him on her year of wandering when she’d traveled to Japan. How she’d chased him and his perverted master after they’d stolen all her undergarments. How she’d caught him at last, and how the master of Shampoo’s father had challenged Comb to amorous combat with his student. And how Comb had come to herself, her every orifice leaking sperm, and the men and her undergarments gone. The only thing she’d taken away from that encounter had been Shampoo. Which she declared had been well worth the price.
Shampoo had always dismissed her mother’s warning. Not only was she the best young fighter in the village, she was had fucked most of the good looking boys in the village unconscious at one time or another. What had she to fear from some outsider, especially a Japanese one. Everyone knew the Japanese were pathetic baby dicked weaklings.
She’d been wrong, she’d lost to the exact sort of man her mother had warned her about.. Lost so badly that her new husband had enough left over after he was done with her to fuck his slave into a comatose bundle of purring passion.
Shampoo looked at the small red-head, curled up on top of her husband. She had felt disdain for this girl when she’d first seen her. No more, she and Shampoo were mutual thralls of this amazing stud. She was not Shampoo’s enemy or rival, she was Shampoo’s fellow wife. And must be acknowledged as such, no matter how tired Shampoo was.
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Genma sweatdropped as he stared at the Amazon in the doorway. If she pulled out a sword or something, he was a goner. His every muscle sent protests to his brain at the very idea of moving. “Ah, it’s not what it looks like,” he said in his best snake oil voice. “She can’t sleep by herself. Night mares you know. We didn’t do anything.”
The Amazon didn’t say anything, just stared at him with blank eyes, and then finally stumbled across the room toward him. So fearful was he of her intentions, he didn’t notice she was walking slightly bowlegged. Or doing the newlywed strut, as some would call it.
She fell to her knees beside him and reached down and turned Ranma’s sleeping head toward her.
Oh, good, Genma thought. She’s going to kill the girl, not me.
The Amazon lowered her face, and planted her lips firmly on Ranma’s, giving her a long lingering kiss.
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Ranma woke being kissed, and what a kiss. Soft lips, a delicate tongue that darted through into her mouth when she opened it in surprise. The difference between it and her pop’s was night and day. She started returning the kiss without thought, even as she recognized the girl doing the kissing. The Amazon bimbo who had monopolized Pop’s cock all night, and left Ranma with the leftovers. Annoyance began to filter up into her mind.
The Amazon cupped one of Ranma’s breasts in her hand and pushed her over, off of Genma and onto the futon beside him. Where she covered Ranma’s body with her own, not breaking the kiss as her hand continued to fondle Ranma’s breast.
Annoyance fled, and lust took it’s place. The bimbo had a hot body, and seemed willing to share. Ranma could hardly stay mad at someone so neighborly. She returned the kiss with passion, and reached up to cup one of the Amazon’s large breasts in her small hand. She savored the firm weight, the flexible shape, the way the nipple pressed against her palm. She moved her hand so she could twiddle Shampoo’s nipple with her fingers, while she moved her other hand up to catch Shampoo’s free breast in a solid grip.
Ranma gasped as the Amazon’s hand slipped down between their bellies and found her cunt, still wet from her encounter with Genma. Even if he hadn’t filled her up with spunk, her own juices provided plenty of juicy goodness for the other girl’s fingers to sqoosh around in. And sqoosh they did, first one, then two, fingers pressing into her as a thumb found her clit and pressed against it firmly.
Ranma’s eyes boggled at the sudden intense sensation emerging from her cunt. The sudden attack on her sensitive clit took her by surprise, and she spasmed, contracting around the other girl’s fingers. Her hands left Shampoo’s breasts and Ranma wrapped her arms around the girl, pulling her tight against Ranma’s chest, their big breasts pressing together and flattening as Ranma’s arms tightened with passion.
Shampoo’s fingers continued to torture Ranma’s cunt, delightfully, and Ranma’s hand began to claw at Shampoo’s back in passion, running her nails up and down the Amazon’s back. Only the fact that her nails had been cut short after she’d sliced up her Pop’s back, kept her from turning Shampoo’s back into hamburger. Her hands reached down and clenched on Shampoo’s ass as a massive spasm shook Ranma’s small body.
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Shampoo pulled her face away from Ranma, breaking the kiss. A thin streamer of spit connected her mouth to Ranma’s as she looked down into the dilated pupils of her fellow wife. A satisfied smile graced Shampoo’s face. She didn’t care what role her husband thought the little red-head filled, she was cute and cuddly, and responsive as hell. If Shampoo had to put up with an ugly lump of a husband, she was damn well going to have some compensation in the form of some red-headed eye-candy.
Shampoo shifted slightly so she could lay beside Ranma, spooning her body against the smaller girl’s, and pulling her into an warm embrace as she let the weariness that flooded her body have its way, and she slipped into a slumber.
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