Ranma had the good intention of getting to know his new lovedolls better. He wanted to know about their past, about their lives, the enemies they had encountered, and their individual likes, dislikes and dreams.
But that could wait a little more, he thought. If he had time, he could ask about those topics later tonight. Right now he had the need to scratch a mighty itch, and, despite the fact that he considered himself a sensible person, he couldn't deny any more the effect that ten willing ladies scantly clad in those uniforms had on him.
He noticed that lately he had been switching between caring and lusting for girls quite frequently, something that was quite new for him. Well, lusting wasn't so bad, as long as he remembered to care for them too. Rationalizing it that way, he moved those thoughts to the back of his mind and proceeded to enjoy himself.
Calling the former leader of the Sailor Senshi forward and having his way with her in front of her comrades could be interpreted as a way to prove a point. Maybe to show one's superiority over this group of heroines by degrading their leader in front of them, or maybe to show them how poweless they now were. That could be the reason if the current owner of the Senshi were any other person, but Ranma really lacked the malice to do something like that and he had no real ill intent towards the Senshi. No, in Ranma's case, his reasoning for doing this was that he couldn't really choose among all these beauties who to take first, so he had decided that Sailor Moon, as former leader of the Senshi, should be the first to have a little fun and enjoy herself. Besides, he loved the view of all the girls while he was helping her to do so.
That made him think of something. Was she really enjoying his actions? Ranma looked at her face and body and saw absolutely no movement on her part that could serve as a sign of excitement. But a closer examination (and Ranma was as close as he could be right now) showed him more subtle hints. For starters, he could find signs of excitement looking at the tips of her breasts, as they were only covered by the top of her fuku and nothing else. Just to be sure, he cupped and fondled one of them with his free hand, confirming how hard the nipple was.
Besides that, he could feel a difference in her breathing and heartbeat, nothing too noticeable, but it was there. Finally, the most obvious sign was the moist feeling he was getting from his other hand placed between Sailor Moon's legs. He was sure it hadn't been there before, and it was also increasing.
Ranma suddenly remembered a bit of info about his lovedolls that referred to their beyond than normal sexual sensitivity and response towards him. He hadn't payed much attention to that before, even with the 'playful' evening he had had yesterday with the rest of them. At that moment, he had asked most of them to behave as enthusiastically as he had instructed Kodachi to be, so he had assumed that their passionate behavior and excitement had been the result of his intructions. But Sailor Moon's involuntary actions made him realize that despite external appearances, these girls really enjoyed what he did to them at all times.
He decided to confirm with her his guessings.
"Are ya excited?" he asked with his mouth close to her ear.
"Yes." Sailor Moon's voice sounded as impassive as before, despite her answer.
"Why?"
"Because you are touching and fondling me ..." Admitting that may have been very pleasurable for the lovedoll, since she seemed to lose her voice a little.
"But why ain't ya showin' it?"
"We lovedolls can't move or show emotion unless ordered to do so by our Master. But the touch of our Master is enough to excite us greatly."
"And if anybody else touched ya?"
"My body wouldn't respond to the touch in any way unless you ordered me to do so."
That level of control, considering Ranma's background, was an incredible turn on for him. The thought of them being excited by him and only him was quite appealing indeed.
Ranma considered other things too. As far as he could tell, everyone had been satiated enough after their final session yesterday. He knew that they wouldn't mind one way or the other, but it wouldn't sit well with him (or his ego) if any of his lovedolls had been left unsatisfied. Which reminded him to be sure that Sailor Moon (and the other Senshi) be well taken care of during this session.
He also hoped his casual passes and fondling of the lovedolls up to that point hadn't excited them too much. Then again, they didn't seem to mind, and the idea of helping them relieve their frustrations at the end of the day was very appealing too.
He decided to try something new based on what Sailor Moon had just told him and what he had tried with Kodachi before. He placed his mouth over her ear again before speaking.
"I want ya ta voice your excitement. I want ta see in your face how my touch makes ya feel."
Suddenly Sailor Moon's face came to life. A low powerful groan emerged from deep inside her throat, while at the same time her eyes closed tightly and her mouth opened wide.
"Oooooh! Oh, yes! YES! That feels wonderful, Master!" For the first time her words were full of passion. Ranma was surprised by the sudden change, not really expecting to see that much of a response. At seeing her reaction, however, he increased the speed of the movements of both his hands, now encouraged by his lovedoll's reply.
"Yes Master! Just like that! I love your touch!" Sailor Moon was panting heavily now.
Despite her now obvious excitement, her body had remained in the same position as before, calmly resting over Ranma's lap, her backside towards him. Ranma realized he hadn't ordered her to move in any other way, and he imagined it might be frustrating for her. He also noticed that his lovedoll's verbal encouragements, as well as his own actions, were having a noticeable effect on him too. He decided to address both problems at once.
Ranma moved the hand he had on her breast down for a moment to lift the back of her skirt and press the bulge on his pants hard on her now white covered bottoms. Sailor Moon's eyes opened wide at the new sensation.
"Master!" Her breath had caught in her throat. The feeling of her Master's sex so close to her was overwhelming. Ranma thought it could be improved, though.
"Press yourself ta me. Grind your buttocks to me," he murmured hotly on her ear while returning his hand to her breasts.
Sailor Moon immediately obliged, pressing his crotch hard with her backside and moving in rhythm with his fingers, her own actions making her arousal grow even more, her panting and moaning now constant.
"Oh, Master! I can feel you! I can feel you!" Ranma could tell by his hand on her crotch, that Sailor Moon had had several small releases since they had started playing, but she seemed to be working herself towards something bigger. After a little while, however, she seemed to be close to finish.
"Master! I ... I feel ... I'm about to ...," Sailor Moon's excitement was reaching a peak for lovedoll's standards, even with the many smaller orgasms she had already had up to now. Despite her mostly incoherent message, Ranma catched the meaning quickly.
"Ya may do it," he whispered in her ear again. "As long and strong as ya need it."
With that assurance, Sailor Moon pressed herself to Ranma a final time and released a mighty cry. Her eyes closed tightly while her lower body shuddered against Ranma.
"Oooooh! MASTER!" After a final release on her part, Ranma stopped his actions and Sailor Moon closed her eyes, but she continued humping against Ranma, breathing heavily, since she hadn't been ordered to stop.
Ranma noticed this and told her to end her motions. Her body was now still, her breathing returning to normal and her eyes still closed, her sailor fuku in complete disarray. It had taken a lot of will, but Ranma had managed to contain himself despite the intense show. After all, he didn't want to finish too early. Not that he wasn't capable of recovering quickly, but the night was still young and he wanted to last as long as he could. That didn't mean it hadn't been a very pleasurable experience for him too. Apparently Usagi had been faithful to her name.
At that moment, he decided to:
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