Nabiki suppressed a wide grin at hearing Shampoo's confession. This was going to be fun! Not that she would charge Shampoo any less because of that...
Near their meeting place there was a tiny parklet - not more than a bunch of trees and bushes that covered the space which would otherwise have contained three or four small homes. It had a few corners, though, where you could sit on a bench and be shielded from everybody's eyes, and the crunch of the gravel would alert you to anyone coming up on the path. That was where Nabiki led Shampoo to administer her "cure" for the day.
Nabiki sat down on the bench, motioning for Shampoo to lie down across her lap. Shampoo did so with a tremble that was half humiliation and half anticipation. Nabiki realized that Shampoo had prepared by dressing in a short, billowing skirt today, instead of her usual cheongsam. She had thought the look unusual for Shampoo, but now it made sense. She flipped up the skirt, revealing Shampoo's buttocks. They were firm, smooth, well-muscled - and quivering. Shampoo whimpered.
"Don't worry," said Nabiki, softly stroking Shampoo's hair, without realizing it, "I'll give you what you need. You just make sure not to call out too loud. Wouldn't want to draw attention to ourselves, would we?" She pulled down Shampoo's panties to her knees, and surreptitiously breathed in the aroma that wafted up to meet her nose. She raised her right hand.
SMACK!
Shampoo squeaked and jerked a little. Shampoo was a fighter, whereas Nabiki certainly wasn't, so she would shrug off any strike of Nabiki's in a fight without even noticing it. But this wasn't a fight. She wasn't awash with adrenaline and excitement, and the naked buttocks are not usually a prime target in a fight anyway. Thus the humiliation of her position and the mounting pain in her derriere added up to bring tears to her eyes.
SMACK!
SMACK!
SMACK!
Nabiki kept up even strokes, covering Shampoo's entire ass with her hits, making sure that all of it was nicely red. Then she revisited every part again, before it could recover from the last jolt of pain. Shampoo idly wondered whether Nabiki had done this before, or was simply a natural at this.
She was whimpering non-stop now, biting her lower lip to keep from bawling out loud. Tears were streaming down her face. Her buttocks burned like fire, and the heat was spreading through her entire rump. She barely noticed her vaginal lips engorging with blood and flowering open. Her lubricating juices were running down her legs and soaking into her panties that still hung around her knees. She subconsciously swung her ass back and forth, trying to anticipate Nabiki's strokes and guiding them closer to her inflamed vagina.
Nabiki felt Shampoo's nipples turning hard against her thigh and smelled the girl's arousal - not unlike her own smell, she noticed. Shampoo's ass was gyrating wildly now, and the girl's breath came in ragged bursts. Nabiki thought that Shampoo was probably within a hair's breadth of coming. Her fat, juicy cunt lips made such an inviting target...
SMACK!!
Shampoo forgot all restrain and howled, when Nabiki's slender hand impacted with full force on her labia and clit. Her insides jerked and clenched, squirting female ejaculate all over Nabiki's hand and the ground. The orgasm pulsed and pulsed in her abdomen, never seeming to end. Finally it ebbed, and Shampoo was able to breathe again. She lay draped across Nabiki's lap for several minutes, dripping, aching and whimpering, until she finally found the strength to get up.
She pulled up her panties, but when they made contact with her sore behind and swollen twat, she decided to go without for a while. She saw Nabiki massaging her right arm.
Nabiki shot Shampoo a grin. "Not exactly part of my usual aerobics exercises. Next time you need a good spanking, perhaps I'll subcontract Ranma." She winked at Shampoo, who blushed.
The thought of being draped across Ranma's strong knees, feeling his hard but gentle hands on her... Shampoo squished that thought before she got so worked up she had to pay Nabiki for another round. "Shampoo thank you, Nabiki. She go home now. Meet Nabiki same place tomorrow?"
Nabiki nodded. "I'll be there. And you know how to reach me, if you need another dose today." She watched Shampoo nod and leave hurriedly. She kept massaging her arm, until she was entirely sure that Shampoo was out of the area. Only then she brought her right had to her nose and deeply inhaled the fragrance. Her tongue darted out, and she tasted Shampoo's essence on her fingers. It was delicious, and soon she was licking her entire hand clean, very thoroughly.
It was a good thing that Shampoo's smell had masked her own, or the chinese girl might have questioned whether she should have to pay Nabiki at all, if the mercenary enjoyed her work so much. Well, at least she hadn't creamed her panties like Shampoo. Still, she was forced to wonder what brought on her own arousal. Was she attracted to Shampoo herself, or was it the domination of another that turned her on? She'd have to wait and see.
The next time she saw Shampoo,
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