Sex slave Nabiki: Morning's were never this much fun before (LEMON) [Episode 116532]

by T.H. Tiger

Unlike Nabiki, Ranma was a morning person. Ten years of getting up every morning before dawn to train can do that to a person. Of course. that meant that he tended to fall asleep any other time the opportunity offered. But sleep was the last thing on his mind when he woke up and felt Nabiki’s sleek warm body pressing back against him. It sure as hell beat waking up next to his pop, in either of his forms, Ranma mused as he gently fondled one of Nabiki’s breasts.

“mmmmm, don’t you ever get enough, Saotome,” Nabiki’s muzzy voice murmured sarcastically. Despite her words, her ass pushed backward, grinding into his crotch, and causing his already mostly erect cock to stiffen the rest of the way.

“Never,” Ranma replied. “No such thing as enough of you,” he added as he kissed the back of her neck. His hand left the comfortable warmth of her breast and slid down her soft belly till he could tickle her between the legs.

Nabiki felt a little thrill at Ranma’s words, and a bigger one when his fingers slipped between her lower lips and gently probed her moistening sex. “My, you certainly know your way around down there, Saotome,” she said, punctuating her words with a little gasp. “Been practicing on yourself, have we?”

Ranma’s fingers stilled for a moment, and then resumed their motion, causing Nabiki to push back even harder against Ranma and her breath to quicken. After a few minutes, Ranma said, “You know, I never did.”

“Huh-uh?” Nabiki questioned, grunted as one of Ranma’s fingers hooked upward and pressed inside her.

“Played with myself as a girl.”

“Uh, you don’t, uh, no, uh uh, no what, oh kami, missssssiinnnnnnggggg,” Nabiki cried out as she clenched around Ranma’s finger.”

Ranma smiled behind her head, enjoying this new talent of his to make the haughty ice-queen melt into a puddle. But in the back of his mind he couldn’t help but wonder how he could do it. He’d told Nabiki the truth. He’d never touched his girl side like this. He frowned, actually, except for a very few times, and more by accident when he was young, he’d never touched his guy side either. He had to wonder why not. The last few hours had shown him a whole new world he’d never known existed. He cursed his pop silently for never telling him how good sex could be.

An ideas suddenly occurred to Ranma, maybe this was why Shampoo and Ukyou, not to mention Kodachi were always chasing him. Maybe they knew how good it felt. A surge of jealousy rose up in his mind as he wondered who they’d found out with.

“Huh! Oh! Not so hard, Saotome,” Nabiki gasped/

Ranma flushed as he realized he’d been pumping his hand between Nabiki's legs with a fair bit of force as he’d been fuming. It was on the tip of his tongue to apologize, when some instinct told him that Nabiki’s words were not exactly matching her body language. Instead of an, I’m sorry, he said, “Naughty slave, telling your master what to do,” as he pulled Nabiki back against him, he rolled to the side, placing himself over top of Nabiki, and used his hand to pull her up into a kneeling position.

The tip of Ranma's cock was just nestling between her lower lips when a voice said, “Breakfast time,” from about two feet away.

“Yaaahhhhhhhh!” Ranma cried out, whipping his head around to see Akane standing there with a smirk on her face. The motion also drove him a few inches up inside Nabiki’s sex, a situation he quickly rectified by yanking himself backward and covering himself up with a towel. His heart thumping, and sure that sudden pain was only seconds away.

Nabiki herself scrambled to cover herself as well and glared at her younger sister. “Do you mind!” she said in as frosty a voice as she could manage.

Akane didn’t even look at her. Her eyes were roaming over Ranma’s muscular body in appreciation. Her tongue emerged slightly to wet suddenly dry lips and it was with some effort that she pulled her gaze away. “Anyway, like I said, breakfast is ready,” she said as she turned away.

Ranma swallowed as she walked away, his eyes drawn as if by magnets to Akane’s flexing ass, clad just as on the day before in skin tight shorts, with no evidence of panties underneath.

Nabiki scowled as she followed Ranma’s gaze, and as soon as Akane let the door close behind her, she got out of the bed and headed toward the bathroom, intending to wash up and get dressed.

“Hey, where are you going?” Ranma protested, letting his covering sheet drop and revealing his still very erect penis.

“It’s too crowded in here with you, your ego, and your imagination. I thought I’d give all some room,” Nabiki said as she walked into the bathroom. She slammed the bathroom door behind her.

Ranma stared at the door, realizing that there were still some things about girls he didn’t understand.

But then, at times he was a moron.

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(Posted Sun, 29 Aug 2004 23:19)


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