Best buddies. home coming

Unending BE - episode 325856

Hiroshi and Daisuke soon reached Hiroshi’s home, much to Hiroshi’s relief. Ranma was not a big girl, but she still came in at around ninety pounds. Which was not an insignificant load to carry a dozen blocks.

Hiroshi’s place was much like the Tendo compound in that it was a fairly large area surrounded by a high wall. But where the Tendo dojo too up a good part of the interior of the compound, Hiroshi’s yard was filled mostly with house. A large rambling two story western style building. The only unusual part of it was the large addition at the back that contained no windows.

“I’m home!” Hiroshi called out in a bitter mockery of a typical child coming home to a loving home. God he hated this place, but he no choice. He had to stay, at least until he was old enough to receive his own trust fund, and set up his own household, but that would not be for a year and a half.

Hiroshi set the bag containing Ranma on the floor like so much luggage, and after taking off his shoes walked into the house. His eyes took in the sparkling floor with a sort of grim satisfaction. Following the sound of scrubbing he soon found his mother in the back hallway. She was face down, supported by her knees and large breasts. Her hands and arms were secured in a leather single glove. Her head was incased in a leather hood. As he watched she levered herself up off the floor and lowered her head, and the brush that was secured in her mouth by a cock gag into a bucket. Taking it out, she lowered her head to the floor and scrubbed by moving her head back and forth. As she did this her breasts, covered in a thick fabric that made a crude bra dragged on the floor, soaking up the moisture and polishing the tiles. Two vibrators were shoved deep up her ass and pussy and held firmly in place by a leather thong.

Hiroshi lifted a stocking clad foot and shoved on the vibrator shoved up his mother’s butt. She went sprawling on the floor. “Not bad slave. Another few hours and I’ll let you go. Don’t worry about dinner, I’ll look after myself. I brought Daisuke and a friend over, but he’s not going to need to fuck you tonight, he has other plans.” Without a backward look, he turned and left his mother to her work. As she struggled to her knees, her thighs clenched, and a powerful orgasm wracked her body.

Hiroshi didn’t bother going back to the entrance, instead he turned down another hallway, one that led to a heavy timber door that was standing ajar. Walking through, he pulled it shut behind him and secured it with a heavy draw bolt. Turning, he examined the room he was in.

It was one large room, with various sections devoted to different kinks and fetishes. Daisuke was standing just inside, the bag with Ranma at his feet. He was looking a bit flushed, and he kept glancing down at the bulging bag that moved slightly from the presence of the girl inside. His pants bulged. Hiroshi could sympathize. He and Daisuke had spent a lot of time in this room getting their rocks off on Hiroshi’s mother. The thought of doing some of those things to Ranma was both disturbing, and a powerful turn on. He looked up at Daisuke, and found the boy glancing over at a section that was done up as a typical gymnastic layout. A vaulting horse, a short balance beam. Rings, parallel bars, with the bars only three feet off the ground, and other equipment. Hiroshi flushed a bit as he remembered the time they’d watched Ranma fight Kodachi. Not knowing the truth at the time, he and Daisuke had expressed a fervent desire to get both girls into this section of the room.

“Eventually,” he said to Daisuke, who blushed at having his mind read so easy. “First, I think she needs a bit of cleaning up, and out,” Hiroshi said, nodding toward a tiled alcove holding dozens of spray nozzles, both fixed and flexible, and a large furo.

  1. *Scrup a dub dub, Ranma in the tub
  2. Akane's training
  3. *The principal moves on to his next harem girl prospect
  4. something else

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Sun Nov 30 11:34:36 2003