"You two should learn to behave." Deciding to act on the one with the strap on first, he gave her a nice, hard whack along the bare cheeks of her ass, and let the firm flesh bounce slightly from his strike. It had felt good to touch for him, but she merely continued with her fondling of her partner. So, seeing no other option, he continued to slap that delicious rear, and muttered, "Stop that now."
At the command, the dark haired display did as she was told, but never reacted to the fact that, in another life, the bearer of that body would have been someone shocking at that moment. However, she was merely a body for displaying store items, and he was not really causing any harm, so her ass was totally available for his slaps.
He interperted in another way though, and snorted over one slim shoulder. "You like this, don't you? You're going to masturbate now, and not even seem to care."
Without a mind, the former 'Akane' could not 'like' anything, but the body had recieved an order, and so it reached down and began to play with the fold of its sex. That formerly most intimate space was now merely another part of property, and so the body began to play with its pussy with great vigor, stroking and manipulating the folds as the clit was flicked, pinched and generally used with complete abandon.
"See? And next you'll be playing with those breasts of yours at the same time."
Not even stopping with the first hand, she reached up and began squeezing one pert tit, tugging on the hard nipples, just as she'd been told to do.
"You're just a slut, aren't you? Trying to play as if you were a man," Soun scoffed, despite knowing that this really wasn't him. But so much time being a weenie, and letting even his own daughters run roughshod at him had left a bit of frustration that needed release. And that had come when he'd found two willing girls who apparently were not about to think to stop him. His manhood had actually hardened, which wasn't too strange, since he'd actually volunteered to marry Ranma when Herb had frozen the boy in his girl form. So the idea of screwing a nubile young woman was not a bad one to him. He left the dark haired one playing with herself, and placed his hands on the smooth ass of the redhead, squeezing those pale cheeks. "And you. All hot and ready. You're just waiting for a man to pleasure you, but you have to wait like this."
Any disgust with the idea was gone from the pigtailed display's head, and so she did nothing as the middle aged man fondled her ass, stroked the crack, and even ran a finger over the small brown rose of her anus. But that did not interest him as much as the damp folds of her cunt, and he played with them with all the drive that her partner was doing on her own. He pushed his fingers into that tight opening, and found that she was just waiting for the penetration that her companion had denied her.
For some reason, he found himself wanting to oblige her, and so dropped his pants and underwear. "Now, get yourself ready to show me a proper use for that opening between your legs."
The redhead complied, and move herself into position, never even stopping despite his clear intentions.
He had known that she would, and so he had little problem with pushing the hard pole that his dick had become into her pussy. A gasp of delight escaped from his mouth at the feel of her warmth squeezing around him, and he stayed there for a moment before thrusting into her with great abandon. Pure lust had taken over by this point, and the only thing that he cared about was possessing this small redhead completely and utterly. Reaching around her, he grabbed her sizable tits, and began to fondle them, playing with the hard tipped peaks that spoke of her own body's desire. She let him ride her, and even the feel of her buttocks upon his belly was more fuel for the fire. For the first time in a long time, he was getting to slake his lusts, and this shapely, gorgeous redhead was letting him do it in style.
His orgasm was long and hard, and as he poured his seed into her, he clutched her body to his, almost as if refusing to let even the imagined possibility that she would get away. Then, totally spent, they dropped to the display case, with her breasts squashed against the glass, and his chest pressed against her supple back. She made no complaints though, and didn't even mention that the two of them were still joined.
Since she was a display, she couldn't have done that anyway, and she was there for any use a customer might have of her, just as the still masturbating short haired display was.
A low groan of very masculine appreciation echoed from Soun's chest, and for a moment, he relished the feel of sexual satisfaction, until he:
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