Why Akane and Shampoo Hate Each Other

Author:
Newport

Just before this starts, I want to tell you all what you already should know, I don’t own anything! Ranma ½ belongs to Rumiko Takahashi and I can guarantee that if they were to read this, they would sue me for my entire income of nothing, not for using the characters, but what their characters do. LEMON LEMON LEMON ^^

The reason Shampoo and Akane Truly hate eachother.

The story starts when Shampoo had followed Ramna to the Tendo’s home in Japan. Truthfully Akane and Shampoo got along, really. Here’s how it went.

Shampoo sat out in the yard behind the Tendo’s home, sitting by the pond. Akane came out seeing Shampoo long faced. She looked sad, yet still maintained the look of gorgeousness. Her blue hair shimmered in the light of the sun and her eyes twinkled reflecting the shining pond. Shampoo looked at Akane, and she saw a beautiful woman. She had been brought up in a village of none but women; of course she would love female bodies as well. Akane sat down by Shampoo and asked if she was all right.

“Shampoo lonely.” Was her answer? Akane took Shampoo’s hand in hers. “It’s okay Shampoo, everyone has someone to go to. Because everyone become lonely one time or another.” Shampoo took the gaze of Akane’s eyes and realized Akane felt the same. She leaned over to Akane. “Akane be here for Shampoo?” She asked, holding Akane’s hand, pressing it against her chest, between her breasts. Akane nodded. Shamppo leaned into Akane and laid a kiss on her lips. She felt Akane’s hand open and caress her bosom.

Akane led Shampoo into her room and locked the door. Shampoo undid her dress, letting it fall to the floor, exposing her body nude without underwear. She stalked to the bed and reclined, waiting for Akane. Akane stripped down to her underwear and lifted herself onto the bed. She grabbed Shampoo and kissed, letting Shampoo overtake her. Shampoo’s body rode up and on her, straddling her. She kissed Shampoo passionately and rolled, forcing Shampoo under her weight. Her fingers found Shampoos opening, shielded but hair the same color as the mane upon her head. She pushed inside and felt the warmth and wetness of her body. Shampoo moaned and lifted her hips meeting the rhythm of Akane’s hand. Shampoo’s hands reached out and gripped Akane’s breasts as fingers played along her. Akane pinched her clit, making Shampoo squeal something in Chinese. She felt Shampoo’s loins quiver.

“Akane kiss Shampoo.”Akane leaned in to Shampoo’s face. “No, no. Akane kiss Shampoo lower.” Akane sat up in disgust, pulling her hand away from between Shampoo’s legs. “No way!” “Akane, you be stupid girl, you no know how to?” Akane shot up angered, “I know how to, I just down want to! It’s just gross! Get out of here.” She kicked Shampoo out of her room, throwing her gown at her in the hall.

She sat on her bed and wondered why she was so bothered. Maybe it was because Shampoo would want the same from Ranma. But she did know that she didn’t want to go down on Shampoo, she didn’t want to find out how far it would go (writer’s note; caution: blue hair balls). But then again she wondered, should she have eaten Shampoo’s pussy? She laid back on her bed and stroked a finger over her moist cunt. She wanted to now, but she already blew it. Shampoo wouldn’t come back to her, not now. Damn. Well there’s always Ramna, best of both worlds.