[Episode 126673] [Episode 126673]Akane, Shampoo, Nabiki, and Kasumi watched as Ranma walked out of the room, with a slightly blushing Kodachi following close behind. Once they were out of sight, the four remaining girls looking at each other and wondered what to do. Akane noticed Shampoo and Nabiki glancing at each other with a little something extra in their eyes, and small expectant smiles on their lips. *Well,* she thought, *it’s obvious in what room Shampoo is going to stay in tonight.* Her thoughts were interrupted by Kasumi.
“:Nabiki?” the eldest Tendo questioned. “Would you mind coming to my room for a short while?” Kasumi blushed a little, but had a serene look of contentment at the same time. “I have a few questions I would like to discuss with you.” She looked over at the startled Shampoo. “Shampoo-chan, you don’t mind staying the night with Akane do you? I wouldn’t want Nabiki to wake you when she comes into the room later.”
Shampoo opened her mouth, and then closed it with a defeated look. *Kasumi is such a nice girl. A person just can’t deny her when she asks these kinds of questions.* the Amazon thought ruefully. “Is Okay. Shampoo sleep with Akane tonight.”
Kasumi smiled and whisked the silently observing, and amused, Nabiki away. She briefly wondered why Akane blushed at Shampoo’s acknowledgment.
The two waitresses shut down the lights and retired to Akane’s room.
Now
Akane lay in bed, her busy mind not letting her sleep. She had a lot of things to work through, and she decided that perhaps it was time to start doing so. What Shampoo had said earlier made a lot of sense, and eased her mind tremendously. In the very back of her mind, she had begun to worry that Ranma would loose interest in her, what with all the beautiful girls that surrounded him. Even Kasumi, the Ideal Woman to Akane’s mind, willingly shared her bed with him. With the fit and trim Kodachi serving him, gentle Kasumi pampering him, and two sexy slaves willing to do anything he might want, why would he want anything to do with a Tomboy like her? But when Shampoo had looked her in the eyes and said that Ranma loved her for being her, there was only affection, honesty, and conviction in the Chinese girl’s eyes. Ranma loved her. Ranma loved Her. She didn’t have to pretend to be something she wasn’t, didn’t have to emulate the other girls so that he would stay with her. She put her faith in him and the relationship. Nothing was going to break them up.
But now that things looked solid between her and Ranma, she had other concerns. Like the girl that was currently sharing the room with her. *Shampoo. What she said today…what she did…* she thought, *does she really want to do That with me? Do I…do I want to do That with her? I mean, I like her, things always seem more enjoyable when she is around, but do I Like her? The way I feel about her is different than how I feel about Ranma, so that means I just like her as a friend, right?*
*Does she really sleep with Nabiki? The way they looked at each other tonight kind of confirms what she said earlier. But I didn’t see Love in their eyes, or in the way they acted. I…I don’t think I could do that, not without Loving the person I’m with. I think…eh? What?* her thoughts were interrupted by a very slight cry coming from somewhere in the room. Not moving, but listening carefully, she heard it again. It was coming from where Shampoo was sleeping. As a matter of fact it sounded like…sounded like…Akane sat up quickly, some of her old instincts coming into play. “Shampoo!”
The girl in question jerked up from where she was sitting on her futon. The blanket that had been pulled up over her shoulders fell down with the sudden movement, exposing her naked body to the night air. One of her hands limply cusped one of her breasts, while the other hand was pressed deeply into her lower lips.
The two girls stared at each other for a few seconds before Shampoo had the good grace to looked a bit embarrassed. Taking her hands off of her body, she chuckled. “Ooops, sorry. Thought Akane deep sleeper. No mean to wake up while take care of body.”
Akane stared at the other girl’s body. It looked so…perfect. So…soft. Shaking her head slightly, she stammered. “Shampoo! You can’t do that! Not here! Not now!” She paused for a half second, remembering what she just said. She was no longer stammering or hesitant. Her embarrassment and shock had brought the old Akane back to the fore, and righteous anger was washing the unwelcome feelings away. “And what do you mean ‘…taking care of your body.’? You shouldn’t do that!”
Shampoo looked at the Tendo daughter with amused exasperation. She didn’t bother to pull the covers up to hide her body, but she did close her legs. “Akane fall backwards. Forget everything so fast? There nothing wrong with what Shampoo do, just maybe wrong time and wrong place.” Shampoo’s casual acceptance of the situation, the joking manner in which she spoke, and the fact that she was not making fun of Akane’s embarrassment helped calm the Japanese girl down. Akane smiled wryly as she let her anger go. Letting it go was much easier than it had ever been before.
Akane spoke, “Well, yeah. I mean, if you have to do…That, you should have gone to the bathroom or something.”
“Sorry, it just that Shampoo worked up thinking about what Ranma doing now. Kodachi very fit girl, Shampoo sure Ranma-Owner having good time.” She sighed, “Shampoo think she not be alone tonight, and body resent being teased with thoughts. So thought if be very quiet, Shampoo can relax without bothering Akane.”
“Well, if I wasn’t already awake thinking about things, you would probably be right.” Akane conceded. She hesitated. “You…you do this a lot?”
Shampoo nodded. “Not so much now belong to Ranma. It seem so weak now. But it better than nothing.” She looked over at the shorthaired girl. “You no do it? Akane must do it a lot, living with Ranma so long and no touch him.”
Akane blushed, a little surprised at how natural the conversation seemed to her. This was something she would never have thought she could discuss with anybody, but she was feeling that she could tell Shampoo anything. She found herself wanting to talk about it with the Amazon. “No. I don’t really do that. Touch myself I mean. It’s hard to find privacy when you live with two sisters, and one of them in a photo-hound. And the few times I did, er, touch myself, I always felt guilty afterwards, like I had ‘giving in’ somehow.”
Shampoo shook her head sadly. She had grown to really like Akane, and it pained her to see how repressed the girl was. “There no problem with touching. It natural. It your body, you do what you want. If it feel good, do it! It no hurt anybody, and it your choice. And it very important for good mind. Very relaxing.”
Akane still had a slight blush, but Shampoo could see that she was listening and considering her words. The exotic girl got a gleam in her eye and made an offer.
A few minutes later found both girls sitting on the futon, one on each end. They were both naked, and their legs were spread, offering each other full views of each other’s bodies. Shampoo was slowly stroking her skin, down her sides, down her arms, rubbing her upper legs. Akane was following her example, her eyes not leaving the Amazon’s exploring hands. The intimacy of the situation was not lost on them, and even the more knowledgeable Shampoo was blushing slightly.
Shampoo decided that it was time to go beyond simple touching. Her hands made a leisurely path up to her breasts and slightly stroked them. Akane’s hands, after a brief hesitation, made the same journey, and both girls began to tease, lightly pull, softly pinch, and rub their own nipples. They both began to pant and suck air in through their teeth. Akane found herself beginning to get wet, and had to deliberately hold her legs still so that they would not close to hide that fact from her friend. Taking quick glances when she thought Shampoo was not looking, she discovered that the other girl had hints of glistening moisture gathering around her nether lips.
Soon Akane found herself hesitating again when Shampoo went the final step and moved a hand down to those dewy lips and began to gently massage them. But the need was on her, and soon Akane was rapidly stroking her own lips and rubbing her clit. It felt so nice, so natural, to be sharing this with her Chinese friend. It was like they were sharing something special, something just between them.
Shampoo was extremely excited. She admired the passion in Akane, and she found the sight of her friend enjoying herself very exciting. Though this was a simple thing really, something many of the girls back in the Village did with each other while growing up, it seemed very special to be doing this with the youngest Tendo daughter. To help the girl discover herself.
She could feel a massive Release building within herself, and she wanted Akane to reach that place first. *Well, maybe what was good for one Tendo, will work for another just as well.*
Akane was startled when she heard Shampoo speak. “Akane think about what Shampoo today?”
“About…about what Shampoo-chan?”
Shampoo smiled at the suffix. “About Akane thinking about what she want. Akane come up with ideas, yes?”
“Ah! Uh, No…I haven’t…haven’t had a chance to really think about it.”
“Akane should.” Both girls were slowing down their rubbing and pinching now, concentrating more on the discussion. “Shampoo have ideas for Akane.”
Akane watched the Amazon through smoky eyes. “Like what?”
“Like maybe Akane like do naughty thing with Ranma at school? Maybe in shower after class let out? Maybe on roof during lunch?”
The image and thought of screwing her fiancée while at school, while all the other students walked by unknowingly, popped into Akane’s mind. She groaned in a low tone of voice as she slowly pushed a finger inside herself, imagining Ranma slowly sliding into her wet heat while in the boy’s locker room, right in front of Kuno’s locker.
Shampoo wasted no time in catching up with the shorter girl, also pushing a finger between her Gates and into her body. She gasped at the sensation of her tightness grasping her digit. “Oh! That good! Maybe..maybe Akane and Ranma go back to Ice Rink and have fun of ice?”
Immediately the images of fucking Ranma at school were replaced with images of skating on the ice naked, and making love on blankets in the middle of the rink. The fact that in her dreams Ranma was skating perfectly was not noticed, just the idea of doing something so erotic in a place that meant so much to her was paid any attention.
One by one, Shampoo reminded Akane of all the places around Nerima where two creative people could slip away to have some fun. With each new suggestion, Akane became hotter and hotter, her fingers thrusting faster and faster within herself. The idea of showing her love for Ranma in such wild and semi-public places was driving her crazy! Shampoo, watching her closely, was the one following Akane’s lead now. The suggestions came slower as the girls became lost in the sensations, the words coming out between gasps and moans. Until finally Shampoo said “You go, uh!, to Café! Ooooh! During break, oh yes, you go in back room and show Ranma wild time! Uhn! Shampoo cover for you!”
That was the last straw for Akane, it nobody was more surprised than she. For in her mind she saw herself dragging a slightly worried Ranma into the storage room of the Cat café, and rocking his world. But what really did it for her was that just when things were getting the hottest in her fantasy, Shampoo appeared in the scene. The Amazon was naked and leaning against the door. The two girls caught each other’s eye, and Shampoo smiled and began to walk slowly forward, towards the prone girl currently being pounded into by her man. The thought of having both Ranma and Shampoo together was too much for the girl, and she came! Loudly! She was only slightly aware of another voice joining hers in Release.
Shampoo panted heavily. She hadn’t orgasmed that hard since Ranma had taken her backside and claimed her for his own. There was just something about sharing this with Akane that pleased the beautiful Amazon, and she grinned at the sight of Akane slumped sideways on the futon. “See? See Akane? It…it good. No hurt anybody, just fun when other option not available.”
Akane didn’t move, though she heard her friend clearly enough. Inside she was in turmoil. She thought about the images of her last fantasy, of the fact she dreamed about both Ranma and Shampoo. She couldn’t deny it any longer. She loved Ranma with all her heart, but she was also developing strong feelings towards her Chinese friend.
Eventually she crawled back into her bed and pulled the covers up to her neck, hoping that the morning would hold some answers for her.
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