[Episode 211319] [Episode 211319]
Happosai finally leapt to a direct line of sight where the elf babe was waiting for him beneath a full moon, a few choice bits of lingerie in his arms.
Which was when Happosai, Master and founder of the Anything Goes Martial Arts style, came to a complete stop as if he'd hit a brick wall. Even more so, as Happosai had been known to keep going after hitting a brick wall.
With a pair of curved shortswords, the elf babe was dancing atop the roof of the Tendo dojo.
Naked.
She leapt and twisted, spun and casually flipped in midair. Each motion seemingly designed to flaunt a casual relationship with concepts like gravity and inertia. The silvery gleam and flashes of the twin swords seemed to accentuate the movements, though they might constitute a threat to anyone who tried to accost the elf in her art.
Happosai settled to the roof. Lechery was present, to be sure. In fact there was a definite possibility of him choking to death on drool. He might appreciate that there was a martial arts element present, and he wasn't completely immune to the artistic quality present, but there was another reason for not leaping over and grabbing.
If he did THAT, she'd stop dancing. Nope. Gonna stay right here.
When she stood on one leg, stretched the other one with toes pointing skyward, and spread her arms to perfectly balance and hold that pose for a long breath's time - Happosai thought for a moment that his heart was going to give out.
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"Nabiki-chan," said Happosai softly, "copies."
"It'll cost you," said Nabiki softly as she snapped some further pictures of current events.
"Copies of what?"
"Copies of the pictures, obviously," said Happosai as he turned back to watching. The dancer broke from the dance to briefly wave at him with a smile. Happosai found himself weakly waving back and grinning like a schoolboy meeting an idol singer.
Nabiki snapped three more pictures before some detail penetrated and she lowered the camera.
Kasumi licked her lips nervously as she eased the boxer shorts away from the "prize" before she spent a moment of disappointment as Ranma was not showing any sign of arousal. Which would be necessary for today's harvest.
Her hands went at what she knew to be required, giving the limp tube of flesh gentle but firm pressure as she stroked it.
If there was an extra glitter to her eyes as the organ she was ministering to grew warmer and harder and lengthened, well that was just the dim lighting wasn't it?
shuff! went the door.
zip! went Kasumi. Feeling a very strong disappointment and some degree of frustration. Also lots of embarassment.
"...baka making me do this," grumbled Akane, kerchief over her head as she was sneaking around. She closed the door behind her, apparently so preoccupied with her task she didn't notice the silent closing of a slide panel in the wall where normally there was just a space for futons to be stored.
Akane:
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