[Episode 116950] [Episode 116950]Ranma simply stared at her and forgot the position that they were in. "Are you serious?"
"Completely. What? You no want slave pet?"
"Uhh... I'd take it only as long as you'd want it."
"Then you take."
"That's what you want?"
"Is so," she replied, and knew that now was the time to bare the truth. For a long time she'd been looking for a male who'd be properly strong with her, unlike a certain stupid duck who'd never get to realise that she didn't want mindless adoration. Ranma was the ultimate of her fantasies, and it'd been more along the lines of his secret keeping that had her angry. But the knowledge that a girl like Nabiki had become his pet had shifted her own fantasies, and she'd been wondering more and more what that would be like.
"Well... if you want this..."
Leaning her face fowards, she gave him a hard kiss on the mouth, and smiled when she pulled back. "That answer question?"
"Yeah, I'd say that it would."
"Then what you do with new pet? Hmmm?"
"This," he told her and let her go. Walking over to her bonbori, he picked them up before he turned to leave. "If ya wanna really do what ya say, then follow me."
There wasn't even a moment's hesistation as she bounded after him as he departed the area.
Laying face down on her bed, Kasumi was enjoying the feel of the strong, yet delicate hands on her body. It was wonderful to feel all the stress being pushed out as the fingers rubbed out every little knot they could find. Low moans of pleasure slipped from her mouth as she felt her calves being worked upon.
"Do you enjoy this Ma'am?" Kodachi asked.
"I do," the eldest Tendo confirmed, "It's rather nice to get this sort of treatment."
"Yes, well, it would be better if you were nude..."
"It would..?"
"Yes. Clothing gets in the way, but I'm not about to push for it. Let us simply enjoy this, and we can always go for a more thorough massage later. After all, we likely won't have much time to do something more than this."
"That's a shame..."
"It is," the gymnast agreed. She knew that even though her instructor was clothed, she still could do some more... interesting things with her. That might be a problem though, and they really did have little time to do this, especially what with the chores left undone, among other things. There were things that could be done though.
"That is... Should your hands be going there?"
"I can only massage your thighs if I go under your skirt. But do not worry. I will not do anything... harmful."
"I didn't want to seem like I meant that..."
"I know. But you should relax. How is that?"
"Very nice..."
"Hmm? And this..."
"That?"
"Wonderful..."
"And this one?"
"Oh MY!"
When he arrived at the dojo, Ranma found Nabiki waiting dutifully for him, which normally he'd be pleased by. But right now he had a bit of a situation, and he needed to tell her to do something. "Ummm..."
"Yes Master?" the middle Tendo daughter replied.
"Ya mind waitin' outside or somethin'?"
"Not at all, but why?"
"I... kinda have somethin' ta do," he replied as Shampoo trailed inside.
"Ahh... You mean 'someone'."
"Somethin' like that..."
"I'll go now. If you need me, I'll be waiting in my room."
"Good. I'll make sure ta visit."
"Now that will be something that I'll anticipate," the brown haired girl murmured as she slipped out of the dojo.
"She seem very happy," Shampoo commented after the other girl left.
The pigtailed boy nodded. "Of course. I wouldn't be happy with what we were doin' unless she was."
"That why Shampoo want be your slave pet."
"Uhh... If that's what ya want. But how d'ya wanna handle it."
She seemed to think for a moment before coming to a clear decision. Kicking off her footwear, she slid her dress off and tossed it to the side. That left her only wearing panties, and she slipped them down her shapely legs until they were totally off her body. Then she posed a bit and smiled at his suprised expression. "What? Pet no where clothes."
"Err... yeah. That's true."
"Well, do you like property?"
"Uh-huh..," he murmured, his libido making him notice every little sway of her breasts.
"Good. Because pet want you."
"I... would think so."
"You want play with pet?"
"Only 'play'?"
"Like how you think," Shampoo murmured as she got on all fours and started crawling towards him like a prowling cat. She made sure to swing her cleaveage and hips in ways that would be interesting ways, which did its job as his eyes tracked each sinous movement. Moving fowards, she tracked him like a hunter tracking her prey, and kept a smile going across her lips.
And then she leapt, bounding from the floor to land upon him, knocking him backwards until he landed on the floor.
"Now we have fun," she told him as she began stamping little kisses all over his face.
But he wasn't about to be kept down and nearly drowning affection, especially as he had an inkling that such an act wasn't what she wanted. So he twisted out from under her and they rolled along the floor several times, trading positions until he was able to kneel over her crouching form. With her firm backside open, he landed a hard smack upon it and scowled. "Bad girl!"
"Oohh! Master get strict?" the Amazon commented. "Shampoo like."
"But ain't you been bad?"
"Is so. You have right to punish..."
"Yeah, but I wanna show how I'd like ta play," he replied as he reached under her and began to knead her generous cleaveage. Squeezing her nipples between his fore and middle fingers, he fondled the firm mounds, taking as much of the supple flesh into his grasp as he could.
She hissed in appreciation, as the slight roughness sent little sparks all along her nerves. That, combined with the knowledge that the boy she'd so wanted was taking her in the way that she wanted made for a heady mix. His hands were like magic upon her as they played upon her body, and even the slight disappointment that she felt when one hand left her breast was dampened by the fires generated when he began to stroke her flat belly. He even managed to find a spot on her spine, right between her shoulder blades that sent shivers through her body as he kissed it.
Her own hands were needed for balance, though she did manage to get one to do so on his legs. Stroking up his pants, she pressed her knuckles long his cloth covered manhood and smiled as she got a groan of pleasure from the action. She even traced the tip of the hardening organ, and nipped her thumb over it.
But her attention was yanked away from anything else as his arm went around her slim waist so that his fingers could dive between her thighs. The probing digits slid along her mound and along her slick petals, with shot pleasure through her body as he made certain to stroke each one. By the time they actually entered that wet opening, she was ready to shove herself onto him, but he seemed to enjoy playing with her most intimate spot, which she wasn't about to complain about. Especially when his fingers wiggled and slid within that tight entrance, and rubbed the hard nub there with rough insistance.
The sound of cloth falling was wonderful to her ears, but not as much as the feeling of his stiffened manhood at her gate. He slid into her with a single thrust, and wrapped his arms around her to keep her in place as he began to pound into her. She thrust back at him as much as she could, but the feeling of him driving pleasure was so much that she was sure that she could go mad from it. His body against hers gave her nearly as much pleasure, and the sensation of him within her as he embraced her was something that she was sure that she would remember for the rest of her life.
Her simple abandonment to the pleasure drove her release to the point where she simply collapsed to the floor and enjoyed the sensation. Even him laying on top of her felt good, and her body gave a little extra kick as she felt him gain his own completion. She found herself content to lay there, and sighed happily with pleasure.
However, he seemed intent on keeping her comfortable, and he rolled them so that they lay on their sides, and hugged her from behind.
"Now, how do ya like this new arrangement?" he murmured.
Snuggling into the embrace, she gave a little giggle of happiness. "Like it very much."
"Good."
She smiled at the pronouncement, and lay there in the afterglow with him while:
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