"Airen!"
Even when visitors came to call. "Heya Shampoo. The old men are sleepin' off last night."
The Amazon stopped in midstride and shook her head ruefully."Aiyah... they spends too much in drink?"
"Way too much."
"Too bad for thems. Master have time for Shampoo now?"
"Ummm..," he said as he considered his options, "I think so."
"Is too too good! You no call for Shampoo in long time."
"I really wanna, but ya know how hard it is ta get around those two."
"Is true. So you ready for Shampoo?"
"What? Now?"
"Shampoo come deliver food for Master and slave sisters. Not have lot of time, but always ready for Master."
"Well... We have had a long day and I ain't had much time ta relax..."
"Then you slave make you feel too too good. Just moment for putting down delivery box."
Watching his Amazon slave walk to a corner of the dojo, the pigtailed boy blew out a breath. He'd known that she was a looker before but now he could feel himself stirring at what he was seeing. Her bending over to put the metal container against the wall gave him a good view of her rear in the pants that she wore, but he waited until she was done. Then she stood, turned around and came back, stripping herself as she went. Each piece of clothing was taken off with quick movements, folded, and put into a pile on the side.
When she was done, she walked in front of him and went to her knees. She looked up at him with a sensual little smile and utter willingness to do anything. Which he knew from experience was completely honest.
"What you want your Shampoo do?" she asked simply.
It took him a moment, but he remembered something that they hadn't done in a while. "Gimme a tit job."
She nodded, and moved his clothing out of the way so that she could get at his semi-stiff rod. When it was free, she licked the hardening organ so that it grew to its full size. As soon as that happened, she put two fingers in her mouth and swirled them around before pulling them out and trailing a line of wetness between her impressive cleaveage. Once the valley was slick, she took one full breast in each hand and wrapped them around his hard rod. She slid the firm mounds up and down the shaft, flicking her nipples as she did so.
With her licking the tip of his manhood with every pass, it was proving to be heaven for him. The feel of the slick and firm orbs pressing against him was making him groan with pleasure. At the same time, watching her do it with such egarness was something that gave him pleasure in a different way. Having her do this was making him tremble slightly with the sensations that it gave him.
For her part, Shampoo was enjoying doing it. She was giving pleasure to her owner, and he was using her to get it. By the look on his face, she could tell that she was doing a good job, and that meant he would be well pleased with her. That meant 'rewards' and she liked his ideas about such things.
But he put a hand on her mane of lavander hair and pushed her back. "Enough," he gritted out.
Reluctantly she stopped, and looked at him. "You want use Shampoo holes now?"
"Yeah," he said with a smirk.
With a nod, she followed his hand instructions and sat down with her legs spread. Her eyes tracked his manhood as it bobbed past her vision, and she waited as he crouched before her. One hand came out and fondled one full breast, but the other made its way down and between her legs. She held herself steady as her Master played with her most sensitive parts. His talented fingers made her want to jump with pleasure, but he was in charge and his pleasure was paramount.
Then he pressed against her bosom and made her lay with her back on the floor while he lifted her hips and buttocks off the wood. After a bit more manipulation, he slid her over so that he could slip her slit over his manhood. The entrance of his manhood into her made her moan slightly, and she tried her best to help him pump herself at him. But he made sure that he ran his hands over every sensitive inch of her taut body, and left her so wracked with pleasure that she was like a rag doll in his arms. Her whole body bounced upon that one point, with the dojo filling with the sounds of her moans.
She came hard around him, gaining release when she felt him spend himself within her. His use of her body had been in ways that she simply could not imagine before becomind his slave. It was so easy to just slip away and let him do whatever he wanted to her. It might not be the most dignified situation, but it sure was something that brought her great pleasure.
Once they recovered enough, they sat there for a moment, just looking at each other. Both were quite out of breath, and neither would be able to be tough for a while, but the look in each other's eyes spoke of shared pleasure in what they had done.
"Master want use Shampoo more?"
"Maybe later," Ranma told her, "I do got a project that I'm supposed ta be doin', and ya got ta get back ta work."
"Is so..."
"But the furo should be clean."
"Really?"
"I don't see why not. I can always take your stuff inside."
"I thank Master," the Amazon told him with the gratitude included in her tone.
"Go on then. Take the bath, 'Kay?"
"Shampoo do," she replied and bounced out of the structure, still nude and the evidence of what they had done obvious. But that still didn't stop him from watching her go, and her from making sure that he got a good view of her entire form.
After she got inside, he shook his head and sighed, and collected her things while:
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