[Episode 126500] [Episode 126500]What she did know was that she was going to do the best that she could, as he was not a person that she could allow herself to disappoint.
The evening had wound down after a relatively quite time of rest and relaxation. But as the hour became late, it became clear that the household would be heading up to bed. Her instructor began to straighten up, and everyone began to prepare for their own slumbers, or whatever they planned on doing before sleeping.
Apparently, Ranma was one of those who wished to take an early rest, as he left Nabiki and Akane with Shampoo, and headed upstairs, only taking a moment to give her a glance. That was all that was needed for her to realise that she would have to come, and so she immediately did, trying not to seem too eager or anxious.
But now as she entered his room with him, she wondered what he was going to do with her. He was her Lord after all, and could make her do whatever he wanted, but he'd proven to be a rather caring person. For all she could know, he might simply wish for her to be his valet for the night, which she wouldn't mind, but wasn't sure that she liked the idea. Not because she had anything against doing menial labor for him, but that she could feel the need for something extra.
"So, the time's come," Ranma murmured.
"Pardon me, my Lord?" Kodachi replied, jolted out of her thoughts.
"Nothin'. But now we're alone."
"That is true. What would you like me to do?"
"Actually..."
"What?"
"I ain't got any idea what ya should do."
She stared at him. "What?"
"Heh. I was just thinkin' that ya could like ta do some servin', but I didn't really think of what that could be."
"I see..."
"Good, 'cause I'm sure that I'll do it again. Kinda just keep on doin' stuff without thinkin'."
"Well, I can do whatever you want. Just tell me, and I will do it."
"Gotcha. But ya already did some stuff I like."
"Like what?"
"Like... not wearin' that leotard all the time. It's got its place, but ya were in it too much..."
"Well, you are to tell me what to wear, and how to keep my appearance."
"That's not what I meant," he sighed. "Mostly I just wanted ya ta wear somethin' that wasn't a reminder of what ya used ta do."
"Oh... And what of the other part?"
"That pony tail..."
"What about it?"
"It's on the side of your head..."
"And you don't like it there?"
"Ya could change it. Here, lemme..," he said, and reached over to pull her hair loose. Once the strands were free flowing, he stroked the locks. "There. Makes it easier."
"I suppose..."
"Yup. And if ya wanna do a ponytail again, ya can do it how ya like, but I'd suggest doin' it from the back," he told her, and tugged on his pigtail. "But my hair ain't as soft as yours."
His comment made her blush. "I'm glad that you think so..."
"Good ta hear. But I didn't ask ya up here ta comment on your fashion sense."
"Of course. What would you like me to do?"
"That's a good question. I've done everything that I do when I go to bed, so basically, all I've gotta do is go to sleep."
"Oh..."
"Though, that might take a while..."
"Why is that?"
"After the day I had, it's been a bit of a hassle..."
"You're tense," the gymnast commented.
"A bit."
"Well, I can give you a massage..."
"That'd be nice," Ranma replied, and shrugged before laying down. "So, get ta work."
It took her a moment to recognise the order, but she quickly pulled herself together and started the massage. She would have preferred to be able to do it on his back, but he'd lain face up, so she couldn't get to any stress on his back. However, she did rub along his shirt covered chest, and tried her best to get rid of any tension there. That seemed to work for a bit, and she was surprised when he pulled his shirt off, allowing her the freedom to touch his chest as she needed to.
The tips of her fingers stroked against his skin, and she had to work hard to keep herself from tracing the lines of his muscles. They were well defined, and in a definate feminine appreciation, she found herself wanting to see just what sort of tone her Lord's body had. Fortunately, she managed to find a way to work her massage into her feeling of his body, so she didn't have to worry about compromising her work.
Yet, she didn't get quite an easy time as she felt a hand cup one of her breasts and gently give it a squeeze. For a moment she nearly leapt in surprise, but then she realised that she was being felt up by her Lord. She looked at him and got a smile in return, which made her color slightly, but she didn't move his hand. Instead, she moved to let him get a better feel, and was rewarded by a rather pleasureable fondle.
"Ya are really nice here..," he told her.
"I... I've been proud of my size..," she replied.
"Well, ya know that your body's nice..."
"I wouldn't suppose to tell you, but I have found it... satisfactory."
"Hmmm... It's real 'satisfactory'," the prone young man said as he pushed up her blouse to stroke his hand over the satiny skin of her waist. "Ya got some real nice tone. And all those gymnastics practices have really helped."
"In ways that you might find very pleasing."
"Is that so? Then why don't ya show me?"
"Is that what you want?"
"What I want is for ya ta do all that ya can ta make me feel good."
"As you wish, my Lord..," she murmured softly, and knew what was coming as she helped him out of his pants and boxers. Then she moved his hand so that it went under her panties and stroked the sensitive space between her thighs. She wimpered slightly as she made sure that he could get a good feel of that most intimate territory, and slipped off her top and bra before turning her attention to his manhood.
Never before had she done something quite like this but she didn't want to mess it up. So she took her time and gently grasped the semi hard rod before she ran her finger tips all over it. She stroked up and down its length, encircled it with her fingers and flicked her thumb over its head. By both its rapid stiffening, and the way that he was beginning to play with her dampening folds, he was well pleased by her actions. Soon, he was as hard as he could be, and she knew that each twitch was a signal of his readiness.
So, reluctantly drawing herself away from the hand that was exploring her feminity, she nearly did a split as she stretched herself over him. Her legs were spread wide so that she could both settle upon him properly, and let him see her at her most vulnerable. Taking his manhood into her hand, she lowered herself onto that manly spear, and slid it in between her petals. By the time that her groin met his, they were joined in the most intimate way they could.
As he hissed his pleasure, she pulled his hands up so that she could place his palms over her breasts. Each hand was pushed onto her bosom so that each mound was fully covered, and completely possessed by her Lord. Seeing the fingers glistening with her juices, she lowered her head and gently licked and sucked on each of his fingertips before she gave him a playful smile. But then she started the center part of her pleasure giving. She began to bounce upon his rod, letting herself thrust him within herself as hard and as fast as she could manage. Her cleaveage jiggled within his grasp as she slammed him home.
A surprise came in the form of him moving his hands, but as he slid them over her sweat slicked skin, she found great pleasure in it. She didn't even really note what he was doing, other than the fact that it felt nice. However, he proved that he wasn't going to be totally passive as he reached over and grabbed her buttocks, parting the taut cheeks as he squeezed them. It was a possessive gesture, and one that she appreciated. Since thought was long gone though, she shoved her hips down as much as possible, and wriggled her bottom in his hold as best she could.
Doing so set off a whole new set of sensations, and she used all of her flexibility in getting him as deep within her as she could. His groans of enjoyment matched her pleasured gasps, and the two of them made a chorus of passion. It was something that made it all the more pleasurable for her, and she found it even easier to let herself go than she would have thought.
When her release came, it was in the form of something that had been denied. She hadn't wanted to finish too soon, but once she heard him growl out at the same his release came within her, she couldn't hold it any more. Stars burst behind her eyes as she came, and she nearly bent backwards as she rode the wave of release. It was so much that she fell fowards once it was over, and lay panting on his chest, with him still within her.
He put his arms around her and stroked her supple back as he gave her a bemused and pleased look. "That was different..."
"I can do it again," she answered, pressing herself against him as she wriggled a bit to let him feel all he could of her body.
Ranma chuckled a bit at her words while:
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