One could say that anything is possible when you whisper the name Nerima. Indeed, this ward of Tokyo has been known for many strange and odd things. In one day it could be quiet, peaceful even, but then in a flash of thunder the next moment you have high-powered Martial Artists ripping it apart. Other times you could be walking down a path minding your own business whistling a tune, then suddenly a wall would explode besides you, showering you with rocks and before you know it you have some mad Prince out to kidnap and marry you while not caring what gender you are.
Thankfully these things only happen to a special select few and to only a couple of locations scattered around Nerima. One of these locations is quite famous, or infamous, depending who you ask. This place of chaos is mainly considered the focus of the problems, though this mayham couldn’t happen without a few key players.
The Tendou Dojo is this place, as you would have guessed. Though there are others, they don’t draw near enough chaotic events as the patched up Dojo.
With it being a weekend, a Sunday in fact, you would think there would be something stirring, something that just would love to screw up Ranma Saotome’s life just a little bit more. But for whatever reason, the extended Tendou Family was enjoying the so far quite day, now nearing lunch as Akane Tendou entered the Kitchen from the backyard.
“Man, you would think that Baka would seal his rude mouth after all the beatings I’ve given him.” Grumbled the short-haired, short-tempered girl.
Nabiki, sitting at the table looking over some notes, sipped at her tea before replying, “well sis, he was raised by a man who had no idea on how to look after children, so you can’t really blame Ranma for his mouth.” Nabiki smirked, “so maybe giving him a break once a while wouldn’t hurt, huh?” she saw her baby sister growl at that comment.
“Give him a break? HA, I’ll give him a break if he pushes me too far.” Walking over to the sink, Akane poured herself a drink as she directed a question to the silent, though busy Kasumi.
“Hey Kasumi-chan, is the furo ready? I’m beat from by day’s workout and need to soak for a bit before lunch.”
“I would’ve thought you would need a cooling down after Ranma-kun warmed you up.” Nabiki noted, still smirking as she added numbers up.
“Oh be quite, I need to relax.”
Turning towards her youngest sister, Kasumi gave her trademark smile, saying, “why yes, I got it ready after seeing you do your weekend workout.”
“Thanks big sister,” said Akane, as she left the Kitchen, “at least I don’t have to take any crap from you.”
Nabiki only chuckled lightly, as she looked down at a very recent account and wondered how much she would get out of her latest client.
Meanwhile, Akane had went up to her room to collect some clean clothes. So once she had selected something to her liking, the young Tendou heir walked out of her room still dressed in her Gi and went down to the prepared furo.
As she entered the outer room to change out of her clothes, her mind once more wandered back to the events of Friday night and what she had shared with Shampoo.
That sunny Saturday morning she had briefly wondered if the whole thing had been a big wet dream. But once waking up, shaking off the sleepiness she had realised she had indeed, had an intimate encounter with the purple-haired Amazon.
She was still confused about why Shampoo had acted the way she had, with their past history and all. But right now she didn’t really care why the girl decided to seduce her, the experience itself was one Akane wouldn’t forget and she had even secretly hoped that some time in the future the bouncy piece of furr would try something similar.
She was suddenly brought out of her thoughts as she heard faint noises from the furo. So dropping everything but her birthday suit, she entered the steamy room to see that it was empty.
“Strange, I thought I heard something in here.” She looked around, hoping to maybe see her P-chan had found his way home, but all she did find in the end was a towel laid on the floor.
“Huh? What’s that doing here.” Akane scratched her head in confusion, knowing Kasumi wouldn’t leave something like that laying around. The towel itself was a deep purple in colour and had a picture printed on it.
“Nihao Kitty?” Blinking, she bent over to examine the fluffy item, wandering if the towel was a custom made item from China though confused in why it was doing in front of their furo.
“Hiyaa, Akane give Shampoo too, too nice view.” A voice came from behind, startling Akane as she had recognized it instantly
But as she had straighten up, a pair of powerful slim arms circled her body, pinning her own arms to her body while feeling a pair of large breasts press up against her back. A pair of breasts that she had became somewhat familiar with two nights back and as she turned her head she found lips from her capture brushing against hers briefly before hearing.
“Akane always leave self open,” purred the Amazon, eyes half closed, “and Shampoo think maybe take advantage with Airen playing elsewhere.”
“Sh-sh-sh…” shaking her head a bit to clear the now rushing emotions, Akane stuttered out, “what are you doing here, at this time of day!?!”
“Hmmm, Akane no like?” the girl cutely pouted in a teasing tone, “would think she no mind seeing Shampoo and maybe having fun again.”
“No, no..but we-“ she was cut off as she soon gasped in pleasure as she felt skilful fingers stroke her lower lips. It seemed that Shampoo had moved one of her hands and had decided Akane needed some attention between the legs.
“Hmmm, Akane very sweety but Shampoo no mind,” the girl’s hand moved up to Akane’s mouth, forcing the short-haired teen to taste her own juices.
“You like, Shampoo think Akane need some attention down there, yes?”
“Ahh…” Akane could only mutter out as she tasted her body’s juice, while she felt Shampoo’s other hand start to tease her hardening nipple.
“Yes, Shampoo think it good time to have fun.” Murmured the Amazon as she first lowed the pair to their knees while continuing her treatment. One hand was on Akane’s breast while the other hand stroking Akane’s inter-thigh.
“Oooohh…” The Tendou girl was started to find herself getting into the act once more as she felt Shampoo’s teasing fingers come closer to her wetting sex.
“Mmmm, good yes?”
“Oh yeah.” Shampoo lightly chuckled, thinking that Akane was like putty in her hands.
Shampoo soon had slowly moved Akane around so the girl would be sitting on the towel, her back against the furo while the Amazon’s hands continued their pleasuring work.
“Mmmm, I really shouldn’t be letting you do this…” mumbled Akane, enjoying too much the way Shampoo was now kneading both of her breasts.
“Shampoo think you no care,” the purple-haired Amazon said, now kneeling in-between the other girl’s wide spread legs. The Chinese girl then leaned her head forward and started to kiss around the neck, using her tongue to leave wet trail marks.
“And…Mmmm…if I didn’t want you doing this to me…?”
“Then Shampoo probably get hit by too too horny violent-girl, yes?”
Akane only grunted at that, as she felt Shampoo’s lips move up to her ear and thought the girl was trying to play chowtoy with the lob.
“Well…if you want meee…!” she squeaked out as Shampoo pinched both of her nipples pretty hard at the same time, “…you should just ask.” She breathed out as Shampoo then started to trail a hand down her body.
“Shampoo was never good at asking, Great-grandmother always say.”
Ignoring that, Akane decided to become active in this little session of yuri action and used both of her hands to grasp those hanging perky breasts before her.
“MmmMm, that nice.” Purred Shampoo as her head moved around to briefly make eye contact with Akane then started to play tongue tag inside of the other girl’s mouth.
The moaning coming from Akane soon picked up as Shampoo’s hand finally reached the dripping honeypot. With Akane spread open nicely for Shampoo to do some serious deep finger fucking, the Amazon slipped one digit in while making sure she took her time entering all the way in.
“Mmmmmm…” moaned Akane, started to move her hips as Shampoo thrusted her fingers into her sex, adding another one whenever she wanted til the girl had three pumping Akane in a furious pace.
The two young women continued these actions, Shampoo pressing Akane against the furo while they kissed fiercely. The Amazon used her long digits to bring her lover close to orgasm while she enjoyed her breasts being played with by the withering girl.
It wasn’t long for Akane to start feeling herself shuddering in a burning orgasm. Her body shook as her inner walls clinched onto the Amazon’s fingers.
Shampoo’s free hand briefly played with Akane’s short hair, as she watched the orgasm run its course. She herself was in need of her own release but could wait til Akane had regathered her breath.
Shaking her head to clear it, the Tendou girl soon focused on the kneeling Amazon before her and softly said.
“Enjoyed yourself there, I’m guessing.”
Shampoo only lightly laughed as she stroked Akane’s cheek, “Shampoo enjoy view you give, though think its Akane turn to please.”
The short-haired girl raised an eyebrow at that and said, “Oh? Is that the only reason you do this now, you can’t get yourself off these days?”
The Amazon snorted at that, as she tapped Akane’s noise playfully, “You wish, Shampoo no need other but this is more fun with oth-“ she then suddenly stopped her sentence then to Akane’s surprise leaped to her feet and lunged through the open window.
“Huh, wha?”
“Akane? You in there?” came the voice of Kasumi.
Eyes widening in shook, the girl quickly moved. She only had enough time to get into the furo before the door to the room opened partly as Kasumi poked her head in.
“Er, no Kasumi, just not finished yet!” She blurted out, trying to control her racing heart.
“Oh, ok then, but…” The older girl looked down at the ruffled towel on the floor, “where did that come from? Is it yours Akane-chan?”
Quickly nodding, Akane made up, “yes I found it and thought it was cute and so…” she shrugged her shoulders, thanking that her sister wasn’t good at seeing through lies.
“Ok then, but don’t stay in too much longer, lunch will be ready in five or so minutes.”
“Yes, I’ll be down shortly.”
Nodding to that, Kasumi shut the door and seem to leave.
Once a minute had gone by, the girl jumped out of the furo and ran to the window. Looking out she wondered where Shampoo went, seeing as she was wearing nothing(though people might think that’s normal thing J).
It wasn’t til Akane heard a meow from the house next door that she finally spotted Shampoo, or Neko-Shampoo. The Tendou girl briefly though how did she findd cold water but shrugged and eyed the pinkish-white cat.
It seemed to wave a paw at her, and bounded off.
“Well, that was close.” Muttered Akane, as she turned back and looked down at the towel left behind.
“I better keep it til she comes back to claim it.”
But right now her mind was spinning as she thought back on this newest encounter with Shampoo and thought again what was up with the girl. Though she didn’t mind the sex right now, this time they nearly got caught by Kasumi of all people.
Shaking the blush away, Akane picked up the purple towel and dried herself. Well, she thought, things here readlly taking a turn forwards something weird but I wonder, will Shampoo ambush me again? And will it be just as good…?
As the girl left the room, the faint sounds of ‘Hey that’s my food old man’ and ‘Wake up boy, you’ll too slow!’.
Oh well, better get down there and see what food is left.
* * * *
Three days later…
“See you tomorrow, Akane-chan!”
“I’ll ring you tonight, Sayuri.”
Akane waved to her departing friends as they had just finished getting dressed from a long session of fitness and exciseses.
It was the end of the last period as the short-haired girl minutes later exited the shower room, drying herself with a familiar purprle towel. As usual the coach had her do extra stuff to help keep their star soccer player in shape. Her coach always made her run a little bit longer, push a little bit harder and generally put her body through the paces.
So by this time these days when she had finished her warm-downs, she was the last to enter the locker rooms to shower and change. Though she didn’t mind mostly at the extra attention her Teacher gave her, sometimes she hated having to leave school a bit later then normal. Ranma at times would wait around, saying he had nothing to do so he thought no harm in waiting for her to dress and stuff.
Akane snorted at that, as she walked slowly to her locker while flexing her sore muscles. She thought these days Ranma was way too overprotective of her, just because she had gotten herself in a few too many situations that in the end was really Ranma’s fault.
Stretching her back briefly, Akane’s mind wandered over to the other person in her life who had decided she wanted to spend time with her for reasons unknown.
Shampoo’s ‘antics’ as she called them confused her greatly. The Amazon had twice now had come from no-where and for better of lack of words, screwed her silly. It was true she enjoyed the experience, and heck, for someone like her who didn’t mind a little T&A, and she felt the frustrations of life not bothering her as much.
But seriously, if Shampoo wanted sex that badly and since she had learned of her little secret that only Nabiki knew about, couldn’t she had approached her normally? Well ok girls having sex with other girls wasn’t really normal, but still, ambushing her like she had been was going to get her in trouble she could feel. Having Kasumi, sweet loveable Kasumi nearly catch her in the act gave her the shivers and if this new secret of hers got out well who knows what would happen.
And if Cologne didn’t approve…
She shook her head to clear the muddled thoughts and reached to open her locker…
“Tsk, Tsk, Akane lover you really should pay attention to surroundings.”
“Wha! Sh-“ Akane was cut off as she was suddenly pressed hard against the cool metal of the locker door.
“Shampoo was thinking you might have seen her,” the Amazon noted, as she pressed her naked form up against Akane’s bare back, “but you look too, too distracted and so thought maybe pervert-girl need something to take mind off whatever she thinking, yes?”
Once Akane recovered herself from the surprise ‘attack’, she turned her head and muttered out.
“Hello to you too, Shampoo, I hope you don’t try these new greetings of yours on the street.”
Shamooo’s hands had griped Akane’s shouldes currently, rubbing the muscles there while she heard the other girl’s comment.
“Ayiaah, Shampoo never thought of doing that,” the Amazon gave off a thought purr as Akane’s eyes widened, “let Shampoo get back to you on that, and maybe find out how to have fun on street without people noticing.”
“Wha? Don’t you dare-“ she was once more cut off as one of Shampoo’s hands cover her mouth.
“No taking, yes?” The stronger girl chimed, “Shampoo today went out and saw something that look good in Akane, so bought it and wanted to show you.”
“Mmmm?” Blinked Akane, wondering where this was leading to.
Smiling, Shampoo’s other hand seem to disappear into her long mane of purple hair while continuing to use her body to trap Akane. Some moments later, that hand reappeared and the short-haired girl suddenly found something weird brushing her hand so in reflex grasped whatever it was.
“You like? Shampoo is curious on these things called dildo. And thought it be interesting to use on other girl.”
Akane was shooked, as her hand wrapped around the sillcone-based device. Her mind roughly calculated both the thickeness and length before Shampoo pulled it away.
“Mmmm!!” Akane tried to talk, but Shampoo kept her heand there wihle the other moved downwards between her legs.
“If Akane really no want, then bite Shampoo hand,” whispered the purple-haired girl into Akane’s ear, “if not, then Shampoo plug up pervert-girl’s sweet, sweet hole.”
Akane had been prepared to just do that, bite into the soft tissue of the hand but halted as she felt something brush against her lower lips.
That tease, thought Akane, as she lightly moaned at the sensations that little bit of contact gave her. It seemed that the Amazon had done her homework and knew how to get a reaction.
Deciding in letting that monster of a dildo in was probably be a better idea then continue to resist Shampoo’s advances. Though Akane thought, when the time comes I’ll show her…
As Shampoo began to move the dildo away again from her wetting sex, Akane used her semi-free hand to halt the device and push it back, making the Amazon purr in delight.
“Ah, Shampoo thought Akane not what to miss taking in too, too big member.”
As Akane’s hand dropped to her side as it started to rub Shampoo’s thigh The Amazon started to part the wet lips with the dildo while her other hand teased the side of Akane’s breast. Also, the purple-haired girl started to use her own breasts, rubbing them on Akane’s back in a slow sensual motion.
This scene kept on going, as Akane’s forehead leaned on the locker door while she felt her tunnel being filled up by the dildo that Shampoo had seemly bought.
Shampooo smirked as she heard the moans coming from the other girl, as she started to thrust in and out of Akane’s hole. With each entrance she was able to thrust a bit more deeper, making the girl moan a little bit loader. It was lucky that she had made sure that no one would disturb them or the questions that would come would be most embarrassing for both of them.
By now Akane’s hips were trying to meet the intruding object. She could feel herself building up to a large orgasm, panting and moaning as Shampoo work her over good.
“Oooohhh yes, there, there…” the short-haired girl moaned out, “nearly there…yes….oh yeeSSS!”
Shampoo felt the other girl start to shake, no doubt having a lovely orgasm. Shampoo made sure to have the dildo pushed in as far as possible as Akane’s inner walls clinched onto the fake member.
Taking in breaths, Akane finally came down from her orgasmic high as Shampoo rested her chin on the girl’s shoulder.
“See? Shampoo do good job, so Akane have nothing to conplain, yes?” Their cheeks touched as Akane turned her head as she thought over that comment.
“Maybe…” she mumbled out, “but why…?”
Shampoo continued to hold their position as she thought over that. Why indeed, she thought, but answered with a question.
“Why Akane care? Shampoo know you like having fun with girls, so why ask?”
“Because!” she growled, wishing she could move, “this ain’t like you! We’re not suppose to be doing THIS kind of thing together, don’t you hate me?”
“Hmmmm,” Shampoo lightly rubbed Akane’s sides, while Akane noted that the dildo had disappeared from the Amazon’s hand, “Maybe not use that strong of word, but yes in past no like you, always in way of Shampoo’s quest.”
“So why?”
Before she could give an answer or even dodge the question, a voice from the exit startled them both.
“Well, well, I’m thinking it was a good idea to come get you instead of Ranma.” Nabiki casually noted, as she leaned on the wall eyeing the two naked girls with a smirk painted on her features.
“NABIKI!” Shampoo was so surprised that Nabiki had avoided her senses that Akane was able to break free and jump back.
“Oh come on now, sis, don’t need to be shy around me since we are all girls here after all.”
“Aiyaa…” The Amazon scratched her head, “how much Sneaky-girl see?” Nabiki eyed the Amazon carefully before replying.
“Only the post match results, nothing that would get me hot and bothered.”
“Good.”
Akane by now had pulled herself together and glared at her sister.
“What are you doing here? I thought you had your ‘clients’ to seek out.”
“Indeed I did, but then I saw Ranma and remembered PE was your last period.” Nabiki casually looked the room over before noting, “It’s a good thing I did come too, since I doubt Saotome would find those positions I found you in amusing.”
Akane blushed at that, but still frowned at her sister.
“Anyways, you two better get dressed since I think Ranma is getting restless and it won’t be too long til he comes looking for you…”
“Yeah, yesh.”
“Anyways, I’ll see you two outside at the front gate.”
As Nabiki left, Shampoo moved over to her hidden discarded Chinese dress, saying, “Your sister is too, too cunning for Shampoo taste, no even sense her there.”
“Well,” Akane said, “that’s Nabiki for you, always poking her noise where its not wanted…”
“Mmmm.”
Outside where Ranma was pacing…
“So, was she in there?” said the Saotome heir as he spied Nabiki coming up.
“Yes, Ranma, she was.” Answered Nabiki, as she came up to where Ranma was waiting.
“Why was she so long in there anyways, she is usually out by now.” Grumbled the boy.
“Oh she and Shampoo was in this intense ‘discussion’ on something.” The girl smiled as she noted the worried look on the younger boy’s face.
“Shampoo? what was she doing in there? Was she-“
“Oh relax,” the girl rolled her eyes, “since when have those two come to blows. The only kind of fights they have are throwing insults at each other.” Though she thought, it seems their fights have gone to a new level.
Ranma frowned, but stayed where he was and waited some more til finally the sound of two familiar voices could be heard coming towards them.
Turning, both Saotome and Tendou watched as a grumbling Akane and a smirking Shampoo came to a stop in front of Ranma.
“Nihao! Airem!” and to character, Shampoo latched onto the boy while pressing her lithe body onto Ranma’s.
“HEY! Stop that!” shouted both Akane and Ranma, who then looked at each other wihle Nabiki only shook her head in amusment.
“Aiyaah, is Airen and pervert-girl been practicing to do that?” Shampoo inquired cheerfully.
“Hmph, I’m not the only pervert around here.” Mumbled Akane, while Ranma missed the comment as he was trying to get Shampoo to let go.
“Anyways,” Nabiki cleared her throat, “I’m here on business, so…do you have my payment now Shampoo?”
Blinking in confusion for a momemt but then seem to remember something and let go of relieved Ranma.
“Hiyaa! Shampoo forget.” Reaching into the gulf between her breasts, Shampoo soon came out holding some rolled up yen notes.
“Here go sneaky-girl, 3000 yen as you said.”
“Thank you, hope the information on our fair city helped you out.”
Shampoo nodded, as Nabiki took the money.
“Huh? What’s that all about?” Akane demanded.
But Nabiki was already on her way, saying, “another time Akane, I’ve got people to see, yen to collect.”
And with that said, she strolled off.
Turning to face Shampoo, Akane was about to ask her when she saw the Amazon leap up into the nearby tall tree.
“Huh?” both Ranma and Akane said, then suddenly a bike was launched from the top of the tree with a purple-haired girl right behind it.
“Bye-bye, Airen, Shampoo need to go!” with a wave at the pair, Shampoo soon mounted her bike as it and her landed onto a nearby roof.
“Strange girl,” muttered Ranma as he watched Shampoo ride off into the sunset.
“You have no idea.” Mumbled Akane.
“Hmm? What was that Akane?”
“Nothing, nothing, lets start home ok?”
With that said, Akane with school in hand started of towards her Dojo.
As Ranma soon joined her while walking on the nearby railing, the boy casually said, “I wonder what was that all about with Nabiki and Shampoo.”
Akane too, was thinking about that but decided not to think much about it yet.
“Who knows, Ranma, who knows…”
End of Chapter 2.
Author notes:
Annnnd that’s a rap. So what do you people think of that? You think I did a good enough job in the lemon scenes?
Sorry about not having this out sooner but I as usual got distracted with other stuff then an idea wouldn’t go away and so I started another series called ‘When the Cat’s Away…”. It’s a Shampoo based story(a very rare thing) and I’m currently have no plans to have it turn into a yuri or lemon.
Anyways, next chapter is mostly planned out but first I’m going to write chapter 3 of ‘When the Cat’s Away…’ since people on Fanfiction.net seem to like it.
Until next time…
Next up:
Things are really ‘heating’ up between Shampoo and Akane, as the Amazon continues to find new ways to have ‘fun’ with Akane. While the Tendou Tomboy continues to wonder Shampoo’s motives while she tries to hide her secret from Ranma…