Master's Way: Personal Reactions (LIME) [Episode 110611]

by Kender

Ranma raced home for more than one reason. Sure he had a very sexy young woman back at the house who was his pet, and he did want to get back to her. After all, he was a red blooded young man who liked the fact that a shapely girl would allow him to make love to her whenever he wanted. And he had promised her that he would try to make some time for her.

But that wasn't the only reason, and certainly not the most driving reason.

He knew that if he didn't get out of there, he'd either pound the other guys there into the floor tiles, or he'd say something perverted, and get bashed by Akane, or jumped on by Shampoo. There'd already been points where he'd gone and fought guys over Akane, but thrashing a whole room who were just looking was a bit much. Plus, with his awakened libido, he was realising that his Tendo fiancee wasn't all that bad looking after all.

This way at least, she could be happy that he'd been able to let her take care of it herself, and that he didn't try anything to stop her. It was a hard thing to do, but he had to let her do it by herself. That meant a lot of hemming and wanting to return on his way home, even to the point where he'd wanted to sit where everyone could see him and know that they risked his anger when they did something to her.

However, by the time he'd gotten to the house, he had himself mostly under control. He leapt off the neighbor's property wall that he'd been running on, and made his way into the house via the front door. It was rather quiet, which he liked, and understood, since his fiancee was working, and the two fathers were off drinking, which would mean that they wouldn't be home until late at night at the earliest.

So he walked inside, and just stood there, enjoying the silence, and knowing that sooner or later, something would come to break it.

That came sooner than he expected, as he found a pair of arms wrapping around him, and a pair of full breasts pushing against his back.

"Welcome home Master," Nabiki purred in his ear, "You have a nice time?"

"Well sorta. Perverted customers, watching hard work but not doin' it, and havin' ta hold myself back wasn't fun, but I managed."

"Hmmm poor guy. Maybe you should take a nap."

He twisted out of her hold and turned to grin at her. "I don't really think so. I'm too up for ta sleep."

"Oh well. I was sort of hoping I'd join you."

"Really? Well, I was hopin' that I could play with my pet girl some."

"You were. Then you're in luck."

"How's that?"

"Kasumi went to the market, and she'll likely be out for almost an hour," she drawled, "So we have the whole house to ourselves until then."

"Ah, I see. But ya know what. I wanna go inta one room only."

"You do?"

"Yup. I wanna try bathin' my pet again."

"I have no problem with that. Shall we begin?"

"Whenever you're ready."

Smirking at him, she reached down and grasped the bottom of her blouse so that she could pull it up and off of her, making her breasts bounce in her bra with her movement. Holding the top to him, she asked, "Does that answer your question?"

"It sure does," he replied and scooped her up, and carried her off to the furo.

If one were to have seen her smile, it would have been surprised to see the normal controlled 'Ice Queen give off a look of glee.


Tatewaki Kuno strode into the plebian establishment showing all the grandeur and dignity that someone of his breeding and sophistication had ingrained into his person. His presence shot forth into the room, making all that were there take notice of his glorious self. Yet none of them were for him, as he strode over gallantly to the one he had come to seek out.

Of course, he did this wearing casts and bandages, as well as walking with a cane, but he was sure that he had a glorious persona anyway.

Looking at his beloved, he couldn't help but note how wonderfully she was dressed. The outfit was neither the innocent garments of a schoolgirl, nor the refined clothing of tradition, but it held its own charm. One just needed to look upon her to see all the beauty that made a male wish to take her where they might have ultimate privacy. Long, shapely legs were exposed by a skirt that curved to her firm bottom. The flat of her stomach gave way to firm breasts unfettered by most of the cruel containment. There was only enough sleeve to say there was, as it seemed to sense the need to have the graceful lengths of her alabaster arms shown freely. A gently scooped neckline allowed for sight of the slender column of her throat, which made one look to her face. That lovely vision with the full and soft lips, the pert nose, the beautiful eyes and the vibrant complexion, all gloriously framed perfectly by the silken locks of her hair.

At that moment, he knew that he had to save her, and take her from this common establishment so that she could grace his home and his bed.

"Come my dear Akane," he intoned, "Come with me and find a life away from the dreary existance of this place. The freedom that you have so sought is within reach, as I am here to take you to the place where generations of Kunos have lived, and shall live. Take my hand and I will remove you from this drudgery, so that we may continue this line and go on to make the line of Kuno even stronger than it has been. A flower such as yourself must not be allowed to be trample thus, but should be cherished. I will do that my love, and know that I will let no darkness prevail, as I have the Heavens on my side!

"So what say you my love? Will you come with me to the paradise of our passion?"

He waited there, with his hand out, sure that he was making a dramatic figure at the moment. It was all figured out in his mind. She would gladly throw off the shackles of the drudgery that she had been forced into as she told him of her love for him and her dedication to the one who had saved her. Then they would make way for his home, where he would allow her to show him just how thankful she really was.

"Kuno... I say this," his love asked with her brow twitching, "Are you going to order anything?"

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"I 'mean', have you come here to have a bowl of ramen to eat, or not?!"

"Certainly not! I have come her to save you, not to promote your oppressors. But since they are likely nothing but pawns in yet another of Saotome's diabolical schemes, I will spare them this time. So, no, I will not be supping here."

"THEN SHUT UP AND GET OUT!" she snarled as she proceeded to introduce more injuries to his person.

The first few hits were enough to send him tumbling to the floor in pain, then came the bashed and kicks where he got a glorious view up where she most obviously wanted him to look. And then it became a blur as the next thing he knew, he was literally landing in trash.

"AND STAY OUT UNTIL YOU COME HERE AS A CUSTOMER!"

"I think the lady doth protest too much," he said, just as he collapsed unconscious onto his lovely cushons of garbage bags.


Sniffing slightly as she turned around, Akane came face to face with Shampoo. "How was that?"

"You do good. He not only no want be customer, but he be hassle if stay," the Amazon congratulated her with a grin, "And get out trash fast is always good idea."

"Thanks. And bashing him is always good."

"Shampoo know. And so do customers. They no see as pushover."

"Huh?" Blinking slightly, the Japanese waitress looked over the dining area and saw various customers staring in her direction. It was obvious that they understood what had happened, but she could see the respect in the eyes of even some of the guys who'd tried pinching her earlier. What was also clear was the fact that the ones who'd likely been staring at her crotch during the high kicks didn't want to be the ones who caused them later.

"Shampoo think you no have worry about that. They afraid."

"Just great."

"No worry. Once able relax, they no worry so much. Just be nice, understand?"

"Yeah..," Akane muttered, and scowled at all the people just waiting with baited breath. Well, if they needed something to get them from staying frozen in fear, she'd give it to them. "No order!" she called out, jerking a thumb in the direction she'd thrown the wannabe samurai.

Suddenly she had a whole room full of people waving menus in the air, and she smiled and got back to work.


At the moment, Nabiki was a very happy girl. Not only was she getting to live out her fantasy of being a pet, but she was doing so with a boy she'd been dreaming of doing it with. It was made even better by the fact that he'd not only decided to join her in something rather pleasureable for the both of them, but he'd gone as far to suggest something that wasn't merely sex.

Which was why she was currently in the wash area of the furo, naked as Ranma finished soaping up her back. He'd already done her entire body in long, sensual strokes, taking the time to do things like playing with her breasts, and fondling her buttocks. In fact, he'd even massaged her shoulders, and trailed his fingertips up her legs, which managed to be erotic, even though she hadn't expected them to be.

It was such a wonderful time, and she enjoyed every little stroke he'd done for her. Her body was thrumming with excitment and need, but she knew for this to work out properly, the whole thing needed to be followed all the way through. Not that she had a problem with that, despite the fact that it was wonderful torture to have it take so long.

"Get on your hands and knees, 'kay?" he told her as he put the wash cloth aside, "I wanna rinse you off."

She did so with a single graceful moment, and stayed there as she felt the chilled water hit her heated skin. It felt so great having that silken water slide over her flesh, and knowing that he was was appreciating the way that water flowed over her body made it even better. There wasn't a single part of her body that was left untouched, and she didn't know when it would end, but she knew that she would be sorry when it would be.

Once the suds were clear from her body, she knew that it would be time to soak in the furo, but she had a bit of an idea. She waved her backside at him, knowing that he would watch and enjoy and the taut cheeks moved sensually in front of him. If he didn't take the invitation, it didn't matter, since she merely liked the idea of the possiblity. At the very least she would get more pleasureable strokes, and if he wanted to, he could go all the way, which she would enjoy deeply.

When she felt his fingers grasp into the flesh of her buttocks, she knew that he had liked her little show, and that he was going to give her a reward. It was something that she waited on, knowing that it could be merely a nice groping, to something that would likely mean that she'd need another bath.

But at that instant, she was totally focused on that instant, where:

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(Posted Mon, 19 Jul 2004 05:49)


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