[Episode 230241] [Episode 230241]
"Oh, god!" Misato gasped, her body shaking as another orgasm shook her body. It was already her third in the last five minutes since Nodoka had gone down on her. "Please, No-chan, no more!" Misato's knees felt weak and she only stayed on her feet by holding onto the older woman's shoulders.
On her knees, Nodoka paid no heed to Misato's pleas as she expertly sucked and licked at the younger woman's pussy and clitoris, using her hands to hold the weakly protesting Misato in place. Nodoka used the trick on how to extend her tongue taught to her during her training to thrust her tongue ever deeper into Misato's vagina. She was rewarded with another spurt of juices, which she swallowed eagerly in several gulps, and a tightening of the vaginal walls.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Misato gasped repeatedly in time with the thrusts of Nodoka's tongue, feeling the muscular appendage stirring up her insides, one hand gripping Nodoka's head while the fingers of the other reaching for her swollen clitoris. Oh, god! Her tongue feels so good! Misato thought, grinding her sex against Nodoka's lips, her hips bucking faster and faster as she rose higher and higher to the most powerful orgasm of their oral quickie until her climax finally crashed over her like a giant wave.
The two women held the tableau, a shuddering Misato leaning over Nodoka while tightly holding the auburn-haired woman's head into her crotch with both hands until the orgasm faded and Misato could once more stand on her own.
Standing, Nodoka helped steady the tottering Misato. "Misato-chan, can you go ahead and tell the others I will be down shortly?" She asked, waiting for the violet-haired woman to pull herself together and nod before returning to her room.
A weak-kneed and slightly disheveled Misato Katsuragi wobbled into the designated living room of Nodoka's home where her three co-bodyguards were waiting.
"Are you okay, Misato?" Miyuki Kobayakawa, a former policewoman, asked on seeing her associate's present state.
"I'd say she's more than okay, Miyuki." Natsumi Tsujimoto said with a knowing smirk, noting the silly grin and glazed look on Misato's face.
"Huh? What do you mean, Natsumi?" Miyuki asked, a little slower on the uptake than her long-time friend and partner in the police.
"I mean Misato got lucky with No-chan, Miyuki." Natsumi replied with a sideways look at Misato. "Darn it. I knew I should have gotten up a bit later."
Miyuki's eyebrows scrunched together in confusion a moment before turning a deep red as comprehension dawned on her. "Oh!" She turned on the purple-haired woman. "Misato! What do you think you're doing?! We're going to be late!"
"What? I didn't do anything. No-chan did all the work. All I did was stand there an-"
"AH! I don't want to hear it!" Miyuki broke in before Misato could divulge any of the lurid details of her oral quickie with Nodoka.
"Where is No-chan?" The last member of their group, Motoko Kusanagi, asked, getting them back on topic.
Chuckling nervously, Misato scratched the back of her head. "Uh, she needed to fix her hair a bit." Like her, Motoko was a former JSDF officer although they never met before becoming bodyguards of Nodoka.
"You grabbed her hair, didn't you?" Natsumi asked, putting two and two together.
"I couldn't help it! Her tongue felt so good, I-"
"Misato!"
Misato looked at Natsumi. "Is she always like this?" She asked, indicating Miyuki.
Natsumi sighed dramatically. "Yup. You can't imagine the suffering I've been through because of her terminal shyness."
"Natsumi!"
"See?" Natsumi said with a shrug. "Although I've noticed that ever since a certain night off, Miyuki's been... less shy. If you know what I mean." She said to Misato with a wink, teasing her best friend.
"Oh, really? Was that the night she didn't sleep in your room although she didn't leave the house at all?" Misato asked in reply, following Natsumi's lead. "I wonder why?" She added when Natsumi nodded.
Motoko placed a hand on Miyuki's shoulder. "Just ignore the two idiots, Miyuki." She advised the former policewoman with a sympathetic voice who looked ready to pass out from having too much blood go to her angelic face.
Miyuki took several deep breaths, calming herself, and sighed. "Yes, you're right, Motoko." She said ignoring her two giggling associates. "You don't know how glad I am that you're here, Motoko."
Motoko looked at the giggling Misato and Natsumi, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. "Believe me, I know." She said with conviction.
Miyuki was finally saved by the appearance of Nodoka.
"Good morning, everyone. I'm sorry for making everyone wait." Ranma's mother said, looking immaculate as always, no trace whatsoever of her recent activities.
"It's okay, No-chan. Misato explained everything." Natsumi replied.
Nodoka smiled at the short-haired woman. "It was the least I could do." She replied before looking at Motoko, the designated leader of her bodyguards. "Are we ready to leave, Motoko-chan?"
"Yes, as soon as Ranma-chan arrives, No-chan."
"Oh, About that. Ranma-chan called earlier, Motoko-chan. She said she'll be a bit late so we should go on ahead without her, but she'll catch up as soon as she can."
Motoko nodded. "Alright. We can leave now then." Turning to lead the way, she gave her instructions to her co-bodyguards. "No-chan will ride with Misato and I today while Miyuki and Natsumi follow in the second car. We follow SOP." Misato, Miyuki, and Natsumi nodded as they followed Motoko and Nodoka out to where the automobiles were parked.
Landing lightly on his feet in the front yard, Ranma arrived at his mother's house miraculously still a male less than half an hour after his mother and her bodyguards left. Entering the house, Ranma headed straight to the kitchen, spurred on by the insistent growling of his empty stomach.
Ranma smiled on reading the note his mother left on the refrigerator door. Trust mom ta have everything ready for me, he thought, going to the food warmer to retrieve the breakfast his mother had prepared. Deciding it was warm enough, Ranma took some chopsticks from the cupboard before sitting down at the small western-style kitchen table.
Leaving nothing to waste, Ranma hurriedly ate the large breakfast that his mother left for him. He left the dishes soaked in water in the kitchen sink for later cleaning, and went to the furo for a quick bath, throwing his boxers into the dirty clothes hamper.
Finishing his bath, Ranma sighed before dousing himself with cold water, activating his Jusenkyo curse and turning into a girl. She stood up in front of a mirror, turning left and right, examining her reflection critically as she had been taught. I do look damn hot if I do say so myself, Ranma thought with a confident smirk to herself, stroking her ego and vanity.
Ranma raised her hands to heft and then cup her breasts. She bit her lips at the pleasurable sensation, trying not to think of what lay ahead for her for the day at the hands of her trainer, the top hostess of the Imperial Agency. She was also the one who trained her mother, and commented that her looks was not the only thing she had inherited.
Ranma came to with a start when she moaned, and realizing she was playing with her breasts, she willed her hands to stop. Damn, I'm turning into a pervert, she mused with a snort. Have ta be careful. The last thing I need is ta tempt perverts like Kuno or the old lech inta taking advantage of me. Ranma shivered at the thought.
Drying herself, Ranma walked naked to her mother's room. That was where they kept all the clothing for her female side, just in case someone got nosy. With a grimace, she carefully picked out the clothes she would wear including the lingerie. Her trainer would score her on her choices.
Dressed, Ranma stood once more in front of a mirror examining herself. She nodded with a self-satisfied smile at how the kimono both hid and hinted at the ripeness of her body. Now all I gotta worry about are the gropers on the train, she thought to herself as she exited her mother's room, beginning her trip to the Imperial Household Agency headquarters.
Silently walking on her tabi-encased feet along the hallways of the Imperial Household Agency headquarters, Goei Sonsaku smiled at the other early arrivals on her way to the office of Atsuko Fujino, the head of the Imperial Hostesses. Nodding to the secretary sitting at a desk in the outer office, Goei knocked softly on the hardwood door, and waited patiently for her to be acknowledged.
"Enter." A soft but firm voice came from beyond the paper door.
Entering the room, Goei was once more struck by the woman sitting alone in the simply furnished room.
Atsuko Fujino was in her early fifties, her exact age a mystery to all except to the Emperor and Empress, but had aged well and looked more to be in her late thirties. An attractive woman with flawless skin, long dark blue hair done up in a bun, and a full, perfectly proportioned body, she was a former Imperial Hostess herself. Although no longer required to render the services of an Imperial Hostess, Atsuko Fujino nevertheless still accepted assignments once in a while if the need arose.
"Ah, Goei-chan!" Atsuko greeted her top hostess warmly, indicating an empty chair across her tidy mahogany desk. She waited for her guest to be comfortable before summoning an aide to serve tea. "How are Hakufu and the other children, Goei-chan?" Atsuko began her meeting once they had been served.
Goei smiled. "They are fine, Atsuko-san. They are finally living the lives that teenagers should."
"You mean they still get into fights and all sorts of trouble?" Atsuko asked with a twinkle in her eyes.
Goei laughed. "Yes, they do, Atsuko-san. I cannot count how many times I have grounded Hakufu already. I cannot thank you enough for your efforts to help them avoid the fates that befell their parents."
Atsuko nodded, sobering. "I am happy to hear that, Goei-chan, although I understand that we were too late to save some of them."
Her smile faltered and Goei nodded sadly. "Yes. If only I-"
"Enough, Goei-chan. You are not to blame."
Goei sighed. "I know that, Atsuko-san, but I can't help thinking I could have done more."
Smiling, Atsuko looked at her favorite hostess with kindness. "You have done more than anyone else for the children, Goei-chan. Do not be too hard on yourself."
"I will try. If I may ask, what happened to the magatamas?" Goei asked, changing the subject.
"They are in a safe and secure place where they will hopefully bring no more sorrow to anyone."
Goei sighed sadly. "I pray that will be so, but I fear they will one day surface again to bring more despair."
"I fear that as well, Goei-chan. They have been sealed and warded by the most powerful priests and priestesses of our country, but even they admit they cannot be certain. The magatamas are powerful artifacts, and the seals and wards will need to be renewed time and again as they lose their effectiveness over time." Atsuko paused before continuing with some distaste. "And there will always be people who will lust for their power."
Goei's beautiful face contorted that mirrored her disgust. "So many lives ruined by those cursed jewelry! I pray the only lives those magatamas destroy are those of the ones who lust for them!"
Sitting quietly, Atsuko waited for the bespectacled woman to regain her composure.
Shifting in her seat, Goei bowed deeply. "I apologize for my outburst, Atsuko-san."
Atsuko waved off the apology. "No need to apologize. Your outburst was perfectly understandable, Goei-chan."
Goei bowed again. "I cannot thank you enough for helping break the cycle, Atsuko-san, for helping save my daughter."
"It was only a fair exchange for your services, Goei-chan. You have worked very hard and Japan has enjoyed great benefits from your services."
Goei bowed once more. "I thank you for your kind words, Atsuko-san."
"So what do you intend to do once our contract is finished, Goei-chan? I am hoping that you would continue on as an Imperial Hostess."
Smiling, Goei answered without hesitation. "I would be honored, Atsuko-san. Everyone has been very kind to me, and I must confess I have enjoyed the experience despite my fears at the beginning. I have many friends and many fond memories."
"Excellent! I had hoped that you would. You will not regret your decision, Goei-chan. You and your family will be well taken care of."
Goei bowed again. "Thank you very much, Atsuko-san. Please guide me in the future as you have guided me in the past."
Returning the bow, Atsuko changed to another subject. "How is Nodoka-chan doing these days, Goei-chan?" She asked, watching the younger woman's reaction. Atsuko smiled when she saw the reaction she was looking for.
"She is doing well, Atsuko-san. As you may have heard, there was another kidnapping attempt on her last week. She is proving to be an excellent hostess." It was an inside joke among the hostesses that their skill as a hostess was measured in the number of kidnapping attempts made on them.
"Yes, I read the report just the other day. I suppose it is one of the hazards of doing our work too well. I remember being kidnapped twice myself with another four being attempted. How many times have you been kidnapped, Goei-chan?"
"There have been four attempts, Atsuko-san. They all failed because the kidnappers did not expect me to be able to defend myself."
Atsuko laughed daintily. "Ah, yes. I remember now." She sipped at her tea. "I dare say you might just have a rival in your former trainee, Goei-chan."
Coloring, Goei sipped her tea to organize her thoughts. "No-chan and I are good friends, Atsuko-san. We are not competing against one another."
"I see." Atsuko said with a teasing tone. "Well, they do say that the closest friends make the greatest rivals, Goei-chan." The older woman said with a knowing smile.
"Ah, well, I am aware of the saying, but I am sure that will not be the case with No-chan and I, Atsuko-san."
"Of course." Refilling their empty teacups, the head of the Imperial Hostesses changed topics once more. "How is Ranma-chan doing?"
Goei thought for a few moments before answering. "She is stubborn, impatient, brash, impulsive, undisciplined, and has an ego the size of Mt. Fuji, Atsuko-san."
Atsuko sighed. "I have read as much although I was hoping you were exaggerating in your reports. Quite different from her mother, I see." She paused, thinking. "Do you think she will be able to overcome those? I would hate to let her go. The two of them make a very... alluring pair, don't you think so? Just as alluring as you and Hakufu would make."
Blushing once more, Goei deflected as best as she could Atsuko's oblique suggestion. It was not the first hint her boss had dropped. Having one mother-and-daughter pair in her stable, Atsuko wanted another. "I... I will see what I can do regarding Hakufu, Atsuko-san."
"That is all I ask, Goei-chan. You do not even have to ask her yourself. I can do it very subtly if you would like."
Goei shook her head. "Ah, no. I think it would be better if I asked her myself, Atsuko-san."
Atsuko shrugged. "As you wish, Goei-chan." She paused to sip her tea before continuing. "Going back to Ranma-chan, do you think she can overcome those traits you mentioned? If she is anything like her mother, she can become another exceptional Imperial Hostess."
"Given enough training, I am confident she will be able to temper those bad traits of hers. At least when she is on assignment."
"That is good to hear." Atsuko said. "Does she have... misgivings about what is required of her?"
Goei shrugged. "Yes, but it is not much different from what No-chan and I felt at the beginning. Or for most our hostesses for that matter, Atsuko-san. I would think that includes you as well. I am sure Ranma-chan will be able to see beyond that as well."
The head of the Imperial Hostesses nodded. "I suppose you are right. When do you think Ranma-chan will be ready for her first assignment?"
"I would say in another month or so, Atsuko-san." Goei replied after a moment. "Would you care to test her yourself?"
Atsuko smiled. "I think I shall. It would give me a chance to gauge her abilities and aptitude, although it's been a while since I've had a partner as young as her."
"Ranma-chan is very energetic." Goei allowed. "But I'm sure someone with your experience will be able to handle her, Atsuko-san."
Atsuko smiled at her subordinate. "Flattery will get you nowhere, Goei-chan, but we will see."
"If I may ask, how are the measures regarding Ranma-chan's... condition coming along, Atsuko-san? Ranma-chan will eventually be called upon to service a client in a furo or a hot spring. We don't want her to change while she is servicing a client. That would be disconcerting to say the least for the client."
"Ah, yes, her Jusenkyo curse. The things we come across in our line of work." Atsuko said with a wondrous though thoughtful expression, tapping a finger against her lips. "Interesting condition, wouldn't you think so, Goei-chan? It would have many applications in our work."
"Ranma-chan would... vehemently disagree, Atsuko-san. According to her, it is more trouble than it's worth."
Atsuko waved it off. "The trouble has more to do with her lack of control over it than the curse itself. She seems to have adapted well enough to the curse, and has even taken advantage of the... unique opportunities the curse gives her on more than a few occasions if I recall correctly."
"That is true." Goei admitted. "How are we going to control the curse?"
"Obtaining the locking ladle and the unlocking kettle that Ranma-chan described would be ideal, Goei-chan. Failing that, I have researchers studying the concept of the waterproof soap that she also described, along with a soap that neutralizes the waterproof soap. Their latest reports are encouraging."
Goei nodded. "I see. That is good news."
"Yes. I expect to have samples in the next two weeks. It should give us enough time to test them. I also have investigators looking into the instant Jusenkyo waters Ranma-chan mentioned as well. Those might prove very useful for us."
Goei nodded again. Atsuko was right how the instant Jusenkyo waters might prove useful to them, especially during training. "And about her cover story, Atsuko-san? When Ranma-chan begins to go on assignments, she will need to be able to get away from Nerima at will."
"Nodoka-chan will simply say Ranma-chan will spend time with her, which would be true. That should satisfy most of them. In extreme cases, we might provide decoys or other measures." Atsuko glanced at her watch when Goei nodded. "That should cover everything for now, Goei-chan. Please continue your hard work. No-chan and Ranma-chan should be arriving soon."
Goei nodded again before rising to her feet. "Thank you for the tea, Atsuko-san." She said, bowing.
Atsuko returned the bow, and watched Goei leave her office. Settling down into her chair, she mused with a smile how life was never boring in the Imperial Household Agency.
Read the comments on this episode
(Posted Sat, 27 Feb 2010 00:12)
Questions? Problems? Suggestions?
Send a mail to addventure@bast-enterprises.de
or use the contact form.
らんま1/2 © Rumiko Takahashi
All other series and their characters are © by their respective creators or owners. No claims of ownership of these characters are implied by the authors of this Addventure, or should be inferred.
The Anime Addventure is a non-profit site.