[Episode 117824] [Episode 117824]As a result, they were given some simple... 'changes' that allowed them to deal with the fact that they could be called upon to be in their Owners bed. As there were all sorts of Masters and Mistresses, in both body and mind, the shifts were kept basic. A strengthening of the libido, putting in a willingness to be bedded, and making slave able to respond to any buyer's desires was done simply to make it easier to deal with. It didn't change basic perspectives and attractions, so a slave might respond to her Mistress' attentions and have no problem with giving oral sex, but she could still prefer boys.
Fortunately for Usagi, she was quite definately attracted to her Owner. He was handsome, dark haired and blue eyed, but instead of the expected demands, she was being treasured. That was something very appealing, and as she knew that he was the sort of person that she would want to own her and her friends.
Not that she was actually thinking about any of that at the moment. Rather, she was distracted by the rather sizable manhood in her field of view. Her Master had already come into her mouth twice, but his rod was still thickened by need, and quite obviously able to go again, though it wouldn't do it on its own.
But Ranma didn't seem to want to try once more for her mouth. Reaching down, he gently guided her so that she stood. He put an arm around her waist so that her breasts brushed against his chest and kissed her on the mouth. The feel of her soft lips on his was wonderful, and as she let herself lean into the kiss and instinctively opened her mouth, he knew that she hadn't been faking the desire that he'd seen. She really wanted him, and that gave him the strength to slide a hand down her belly and under her simple dress to grip her mound.
Gasping, she let her eyes pop open as she felt his hands upon her more intimate parts, though the wish to stop him was far from in evidence. "Oh my..."
"Hmm..." he murmured with a blink as he stroked his palm over smooth skin. "Ya know, guys have rumors 'bout this..."
"Huh?"
"They say that only naughty girls shave there..."
"I won't be naughty..."
"But what if I want ya ta be?"
"Then... I'll be as naughty as you'd like."
"Good," he replied as he helped her slip her tunic dress off, revealing a slim body with soft and creamy skin that seemed like ivory. But there was a definate life to it, and even as she blushed under his frank perusal, she moved with a nervous energy that didn't let her hold to one pose. She let him look his fill though, and found the fact that he seemed to like what he saw made her feel even better about what was happening.
But thought was not something that he wanted to relish, as he yanked her to him and reached around her so that he could fondle her buttocks. His hands covered both cheeks, and squeezed with a definate appreication for the supple flesh that they were touching. At the same time, he buried his face into the smooth column of her neck, nuzzling and nibbling the soft skin that he found there.
As their friend wrapped her arms around his neck and delighted in the sensations that her owner was bringing out of her, Rei and Makoto watched with dry mouths and fires of desire in their belly. The idea that they would watch thier friend and leader making out like this was surreal, but it was also heating their blood something awful. They both enjoyed the view, and wanted to be the one in his arms at that moment. Thought was not something that really worked at that moment, as more deeper and instinctive natures were reacting.
Usagi wasn't really noticing it though, as she was getting little shivers as Ranma nibbled on her collar bone. She made a small noise of disappointment as he pulled back, but he only did so enough to be able to get to her breasts. The pert mounds garnerned a lot of attention, and he began to lick along their curves and suckled on her nipples, catching the hard nubs a little with his teeth. His hands went from behind her to her most intimate spot, and slid in between the petals, playing with the slick folds and rubbing along the nub there so that her legs trembled and she nearly collapsed with pleasure.
Her own hands had been stroking along his body, touching him and feeling every little part that she could reach. The hard muscle of his form seemed to fascinate her, and she traced the lines where she could find them. She had gotten to be able to run her fingertips along his manhood, drawing it to its full size, and feeling its warmth.
When he laid her down on her back, she wasn't about to argue. Instead, she spread her slim legs wide, and smiled brightly as he knelt between them.
"Are you ready?" he asked as he ran his finger along her slit.
Her head nodded so quickly that it almost blurred, and he gently guided himself into her, sliding the stiff rod between her folds so that it sank deep within her. The cry of pleasure that it wrought echoed and made her friends jerk a bit, but not even the following bit of pain made it dulled the sensation. By some innate need, she squeezed her thighs around him, and reached up to hold around his shoulders so that she could make certain that there would be no pulling back. And as her legs wrapped around him, it was clear that this was it.
He began to thrust into her, making it so that she got the full effect of him within her. Which she definately appreciated, as her first few thrashes of enjoyment turned into her bouncing right back upon him. There was no holding back, and neither actually stopped to talk about it as they began to come together in a sort of rapture that was total and had to be shared. They lost sense of time and energy, and their entire worlds drew down into being their joining.
When he finally did come, she'd already cried out a few times with peaks, but the feeling of him gaining his release within her was the pinnacle. A scream of completion echoed from her lips, and she arched up to meet him to drive him to gain all the pleasure that her body could give him.
Afterwards, she crashed down, and laying tired and sweaty, but very pleased with what they had done. She let him gather her up and hold her as he lay beside her, knowing that they would share another sort of pleasure from that act. That was the time for cuddling, and she even managed a giggle as he poked one of the balls her hair was in.
"How are you?" he asked once words were available to him.
The smile that she gave him was blissful. "Wonderful..."
"Me too..."
They lay like that, with the other two slaves watching in amazement as they rested after their most pleasurable exercise.
But once they recovered,:
(Posted Thu, 09 Sep 2004 02:07)
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