Yet, he'd never been quite able to handle one sort of opponent, girls and women who desired him, romantically, sexually, or both. When he got someone of the female persuasion coming over to try and do to attract him, he'd get flustered, and unable to handle it rationally. That was something that he couldn't understand, as he didn't exactly have an absence of contact with women growing up. However, he'd wound up stuck with an inability to deal with certain sorts of advances that could be a hassle for him when it came at 'bad' times. Oddly enough though, the ones who came to him with selfish reasons, or harmful agendas were easier to react to, as he had something to keep in mind to have a reason to reject them. However, when someone was truly wanting him, it was a bother, as he couldn't stop from wanting to be nice to them, even if they were a selfish and not very nice person.
So, hiding had seemed like a very good idea. Being out in the open had meant that a good number of very eager girls were going to try to share their bodies with him for a very long time and in a different ways. As he wasn't too sure that he'd survive that much of a sustained orgy, he decided that it would be best to be safer than sorry. If he stayed hidden long enough, other things would push their desires to a 'waiting room', and he could function without horny girls breathing down his neck.
He just didn't expect to have to duck a prybar in his enclosed hiding space, nor did he think that he should have seen a circle of light above him when he'd been trying to keep in the shadows.
Fearing what he knew might be up there, he moved up just a bit, enough to peek over the rim of the barrel, and looked out to see what was there. He was pretty sure that he knew what it was, but he could hope, as he'd had some rather strange things happen to him in his life. They usually didn't come when he needed them to, but one could hope for an odd happenstance or two from time to time.
What he saw was the delicate features of Serenity, her silver hair shimmering in the light as she leaned towards him with her lips in curved in a gentle smile of welcoming. "Hello, my dear Lord."
"ERK!" he choked out, and quickly jerked back towards the bottom of the barrel.
"Oh, don't be like that," she murmured, and lay her fingertips gracefully under his chin, guiding him to rise. "There's no reason to panic. If I wanted to do something harmful to you, I would have already."
"It isn't that."
"Hmm?"
"You do realize that I get a lot of girls trying to shove their way inta my bed, right?"
"Yes, but what does that have to do with me?"
"What? But I thought...." he trailed off uncertainly.
"That I wanted to ravish you? Actually, it might be nice to have you ravish me."
"'Xcuse me?"
Serenity leaned in close enough so that her breath tickled his chin. "You seem to think that all girls want the same thing. Actually, we don't, and a lot of us can't stand what others want to try."
"Then, why try to make me.... You guys fought...."
"Think about it. We are sex slaves, willing women and girls, who have an intense need to be with our Master, but we haven't gotten a chance. First our old master gets us even though we can't service him, and then you go and be nasty to us."
"'Nasty'? How do you figure on that?!"
"Simple. You didn't do one thing for us," the former queen told him, looking more like an offended woman than an ex-ruler.
"What was that?"
"You didn't let us love you."
Ranma fell backwards out of the barrel, and crashed to the floor. "What?!"
"We don't want to force you into anything, but want you to be with us. We want to know that we can share your bed whenever the mood comes, and that you find us attractive."
"It wouldn't be so bad if I didn't think that you guys were pretty."
"Then you think that I'm pretty too?"
He looked up at the slim woman standing over him and took in the way she looked at that moment. Only a simple satin teddy, edged in lace kept him from seeing her more intimate parts. The garment was cut high on her thighs, so that it gave a length to her already long and shapely legs, which were encased in smooth stockings. High heels were on her feet, and a pair of opera length gloves covered her hands. With only a hint of makeup, and the natural tone of her creamy skin, she looked wonderful. Even in her skimpy outfit, she still looked dignified, regal, and quite lovely, all of which made for only one opinion in his book.
"You look better than that," he muttered, flushing a little as he admitted that fact.
"Do you really think so?" Serenity asked, seeming to be rather pleased to hear it. "I was almost certain that it was the case, but one can't be sure until one asks."
"You look great."
"Thank you so much for giving me that gift. And I want to give you something. Not in return, but because I want you to have it."
"And that is?"
"This," she told him, and gracefully went to kneel next to him. Tenderly raising one hand to his cheek, she leaned in, and softly pressed her lips to his in a non demanding, but somehow really intense kiss.
At first, his eyes shot wide open, as he imagined her trying to shove her tongue into his mouth as he'd worried would happen to him. But what she gave him was light and gentle, something that teased his lips apart, and that tried to draw him into taking some control. It pulled him in, and before he knew it, he was responding, even going to the point where he was the one who was using the tip of a tongue to taste her lips.
"That is what I want. At least... part of it," she informed him as they pulled apart and she went to straddle him.
The young Overlord took in her lightly flushed appearance, and the way that her nipples were starting to poke through her teddy, and realized that he'd caused that in her. "It is?"
"Yes, it is. You see, give us this sort of attention, and we'll just want to be there for what you need and want."
"Just this?"
"It's a start."
"What else could I do?"
"Well, you could take what else I want to give you. I want no other man to have it, and you have to realize that this is something that no woman can really take lightly," she whispered to him... as she took his hands in hers to guide them. One she brought to her breasts, leading it to lightly cup her, and rub over her nipple. The other went lower... and slipped his fingers under her teddy to slide against her most private and womanly place. "I want you to have this solely to yourself, and I'm not going to force you into acting with it. Just use it from time to time, and let me do things for you that don't have to be 'intimate'."
"I.... I could do that, couldn't I?"
"You can do what you want with me what you want to."
"I can?"
"Certainly...."
He seemed lost on something, but not in a way that would be a bother. "I just.... This is...."
"Yes?"
"Better than I ever imagined."
"Really?"
"Yeah," he told her, and unconsciously flexed one of his hands. As it was the one resting at her petals, his fingers not only pressed against them, but two actually slid inside of her.
Feeling that sudden intrusion made her buck slightly, which seemed to alarm him. But as her gasp turned into a pleased moan, it was clear that he didn't need to worry about her. She certainly didn't let him keep any concerns, as she looked down at him with a joyous look on her face.
Sticking his tongue out at her, he waggled it until she smiled and lowered her own mouth to him again. With her tongue out, she tangled it with his as they went to kiss again. It was a moment that she had been waiting for, as she knew that he was on the road to accepting his relationship with her. Now they could get down to truly becoming bedmates, and he'd accept that she would always desire to have him take her sexually. He was proving to be as good as she'd thought he'd be, and she was looking forward to having this be a loving and mutually pleasurable sexual romp. And if she had her way, this would be only the first of many such encounters, hopefully with a good number of them being instigated by him.
Of course, she had to concentrate on this one, which wasn't all that bad a proposition. In fact, she knew that she was going to like this a lot. Already his hands were seeming to itch to roam her body, and she was ready to see how well he really could ravish her.
Or rather, she would have had the chance for that, if there wasn't a bright glowing light that bathed the two of them in it as something almost unexpected happened.
"SAILOR TELEPORTO.... eeek!" went Sailor Moon, as her teleportation call turned into a squeak as she saw her past life's mother straddling a young man with one hand on her cleavage, the other under the garment between her legs, and their tongues twisted around each other as they shared an open mouthed kiss. It was rather much for a teenaged schoolgirl virgin to take in, given the circumstances.
"Oh great," Serenity muttered as she pulled back a bit. In her opinion, the appearance of one's daughter, albeit a different space-time version of her, during sex was something of a mood killer. As it stood, she knew that things were rather messed up at the moment.
Her Master simply blinked, and wondered how in the hell someone could teleport into the room at a moment like this, while:
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