[Episode 156885] [Episode 156885]As it was, she was currently looking over at her eldest sister as she waited next to a metal barrel that had a fire burning under it. Nabiki was nearby, acting like she was busy, but she did spend an inordinate amount of time watching the scene. And when their Master came over to them, it was clear that his bath time had come again.
"Here you go, Master," Kasumi said kindly. "The water is all nice and hot for you."
"That's good, though I was kind of thinkin' that I'd wind up havin' ta forget 'bout it," Ranma replied.
"Well, now you don't. All you have to do is undress, and get in."
"That's.... 'Undress'?"
"Yes. I didn't think that you would bathe when you were dressed. Did you want to do it that way?"
"Of course not!" he blurted. "It's just.... You're here."
"Why wouldn't I be? I'm supposed to help you with your bath."
"'Help me'? How?"
"Hand you towels. Hold the soap. Wash your back...."
"Oh.... And Akane?"
The eldest of the slaves sighed sadly. "She must learn how she is to do her duties properly. And that means that she has to see how they are done."
"She has to see me bathe?"
"She has to see me help you bathe."
"Is this all really necessary?" he muttered. "I can bathe myself...."
"Oh, but it is! We're your slaves, and must be available to help you in all things. No matter the situation, we must be there."
"Great.... Well...."
"Is something the matter?"
"Ta get inta the bath, I've gotta get undressed in front of you two," he told her.
"Don't worry. I know that I will like what I see."
"Ya... will?"
"Certainly."
Ranma seemed to puff up as he took in her words, but almost as soon as that happened, he slumped a bit. It was clear that he wasn't exactly taken with the whole idea, but he was also very pleased with his slave's compliment. Either way, he obviously wanted that bath, as he slipped over to where the barrel was between him and everyone else. Slowly, he took off his clothing, and put it aside so that he could climb into the tub. But as he did that, he constantly moved to try and keep himself as covered as possible. That didn't quite work out as he climbed into the barrel, what with all the bending and flexing that he'd done, it was rather silly to try and block it all.
Nabiki even gave off a low whistle at the sight of his nude body, even the quick glimpse of it that she got.
"Ah, this feels good...." he groaned in appreciation.
"I am glad that you do, Master. Would you like anything?"
"Other than ta relax, ya mean? I just wanna get clean."
"Then I will help you."
"Ya will?"
"Of course," Kasumi answered and started to reach over to lather his back. This wasn't a mere addition of soap, as she used her long fingers to trace the defined lines of his muscles and massage him quite thoroughly. When she started, it was obvious that his sudden tensing was mainly surprise, but it was quickly being replaced by a relaxation that was actually quite appealing. However, Kasumi did not stop there, as reached up and rubbed at his shoulders with the appearance of planning to go forward to his chest.
All Akane could do about it was watch, as she was currently hanging from a tree. So, she had a perfect spot to see that, physically, if nothing else, her Master had a lot to offer. His body was certainly well built, and she knew that was one less concern that she had. After all, the fact of the matter was that she would likely have to lay down beside the boy that she belonged to, and seeing him like that made her realize that he was certainly not someone to complain about. In fact, he had a wonderful body with strong muscles that could hold her fast....
Shaking her head free of those daydreams set her spinning again, as she began to wonder at the reasoning behind hanging her from a tree. These bindings weren't exactly the most comfortable things around. As it stood, she was totally helpless, and if someone were to come along while the others weren't looking, she would be unable to fight against even fondling. Should her Master decide that he would want to explore, and familiarize himself with her body, she wouldn't be able to do anything. She would be helpless as his strong hands cupped her breasts, or stroked between her legs. His hands would touch all over her, making her squirm with the pleasure that she would not be able to stop from enjoying And even then, she still had to deal with the bindings themselves rubbing against her body. The ropes were holding body tightly, so that every moment had them rubbing up against every part of her. Her breasts were squeezed by the ropes framing them, and even the one sliding between her legs was less comedic, and more enjoyable.
It was something that she couldn't help. With that rope rubbing up against her intimate spaces with every wiggle that she did. That wasn't much, but as she realized how open and available that she was, there was a part of her that actually felt good about it. If he wanted, he could come over to her, and touch her all he wanted, as she would have no chance at refusal. She would have to give in, and allow him to stroke and fondle her totally, allowing him to take the liberty to do things like pinching certain hardened nubs on her body that would make her into his squirming mass of pleasure. Just thinking of that made her really concerned, and the vivid nature of the images made for a lot of pent up frustration.
Shaking her head at how pleasing actually letting it happen might be, and trying desperate to ignore it, she hung there while:
(Posted Wed, 15 Feb 2006 08:53)
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