Staying at the Tendo Dojo with such visible reminders was not something that would allow him to think clearly. That was the same for the Ucchan's, Nekohaten, and the school. All of them either had people he didn't want to see, or places where he'd seen them. Added to that was the fact that he needed someplace where he wouldn't be disturbed, and no one would come looking for him.
And strange as that might seem, the only place that he could think of was... the Kuno Mansion. He hadn't been there really voluntarily before, and no one would ever think that he would try and go there. That was why it was the perfect place.
Or it would have been if he hadn't heard the strange sounds and followed them.
Sneaking to a position where he could get a good view, he looked into a window and saw something that was becoming distressingly familiar.
Ryouga was standing there, looking as in control as he had all the other times.
Laying nude and tied spread eagle to a pommel horse was Kodachi. On her back were a series of red marks, all pointing to the length of the bandana that Ryouga held in his hand. By the look of the glistening between her legs on the pommel horse though, it seemed that it wasn't all bad for her.
"Now we'll go through this again," the Lost Boy was grumbling, "Who do you belong to?"
"You, Master," she whimpered.
"That's right," he confirmed and took a firm hold on a taut buttock. "And who's ass is this to use?"
"It's yours Master, to do with as you please!"
"Right, but you seem to have fogotten that. Now let's see if you can learn."
"I can..."
"I'll make sure of that," he told her, and picked up one of her gymnastic clubs. "If I want to use this ass as a holder, then I will."
She winced as he slid the thinner end into her rear opening, but didn't try to dislodge it.
Satisfied with that, he used two fingers to spread her lower lips. "Now, who's pussy is this?"
"Yours, Master. To use as you see fit!"
"Right again," he told her and took another club to slid into her slit. Then he walked around to her face and smirked at her. "Now, who's mouth is this?"
"Yours Master. To do with what you want!"
"Uh-huh. And right now, I wish for it to give me a blow job," he told her, and pulled out his stiff rod.
As she could only her head slightly, he helpfully slid his shaft between her open lips. She licked what she could as it went down, and got a firm suction on it when it got all the way in. Then it was a matter of him pumping into her mouth, and enjoying the pleasure that it brought.
It did seem that she was enjoying it just as much by the way that the handles of the club in her pussy glistened, but it was obvious that she was actively trying to keep them where her Master had put them. All the while she was doing her best to give him a blow job at the same time. That was a mark of skill, and the effort that she was using was evident by the way that her lithe body glistened with sweat in the lighting.
But Ranma was a little past noting such things, and left the pair to the bedroom games. He knew what would happen, and simply didn't want to see the ending again. It'd only be a rerun of the earlier ones, and he didn't feel like staying. Besides, he had better things to do, and he had to do them.
So they were left without their unseen visitor, while:
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