[Episode 23087] [Episode 23087]
"Oh, Ataru-kun, you're so BIG...!!!"
"Y-you like it...?" Ataru stutters as Chigaiko's hand firmly grasps his shaft, then begins to pump. The storm of sensations from that action send shockwaves into his brain's pleasure centre, causing him to lose any rational thought.
"I do," she coos into his ear, then lowers herself down.
He remains in place as she gently exhales over his throbbing cock, then licking her lips, allows it to enter her mouth. The size fills her almost to the gorging point, forcing her to breathe through her nose as she starts to pump for ivory gold. As one hand holds his love machine in place for her to suck on, the other gently grabs his scrotum and begins to fondle his testicles to better urge them to let go of their treasure. That sends even more shockwaves into Ataru's brain as Chigaiko relaxes on her knees, then she picks up her pace.
"Aaaaaa..." Ataru gasps as rumbling waves crash into his mind, then both his hands come together on the back of her head, forcing her face closer to his crotch as she paces her oral thrusts with a deep intake of breath to better tease his cum forth. "Chi-chigaiko..." he groans as his hips begin to rock back-and-forth, back-and-forth as he tries to pace himself with her own thrusting.
Chigaiko's eyes widen surprisedly as Ataru's love machine jolts in her mouth, then she nearly chokes as it finally lets go of its cargo. She automatically swallows it down before pulling her mouth away from him, sending spurts all over her face and upper chest. Fortunately, she had stripped herself totally nude before getting to work on her lover's joystick; Ataru was still dressed in his shirt. "Chigaiko..." he moans, his body shaking lightly as the aftereffects of the orgasm vanishes from his mind.
"Hmmm...! Tasty," she licks her lips clean, then rises, a finger probing her damp womanhood. "Now for stage two..."
Ataru doesn't resist as she slides him off the pommel horse, then lays him down on some folded floormats covered by a dust blanket. Straddling his legs, she reaches over to gently pump his cock back to attention, then she shifts herself up to send it to the promised land...
"Jesucristo..."
Shinobu watches dumbfoundedly through one of the few windows of the equipment hut as the girl with Ataru straddles herself over his crotch, then with one quick drop, impales herself on him. Her back arches as she lets out a surprised yelp, then gasps as Ataru seems to focus on her, shifting his legs around to form something of an arch. Before the girl could react, he lifts his ass off the mat, boosting her into the air. Quickly, the girl's legs lock into place, then she leans down over him as he begins to shift his hips up and down as her own hips do the same. Soon, both get their rhythm right, then begin to grunt and pant as they thrust each other once more to their lofty plateau.
Watching this from outside, Shinobu is stunned that Ataru and this girl -- Damn it, who WAS she?! She looked familiar but Shinobu just couldn't place her name! -- are getting the hang of things early. As she considers this, a shudder runs through her as she watches the girl pull apart Ataru's shirt, exposing the well-honed track runner's body underneath. Seeing that toned chest and those washboard-like abdominal muscles exposed, Shinobu gulps as a dribble of her own drool drops from her lips. She absently wipes her mouth clean as her other hand begins to pull up her uniform skirt. Damn, it was sure warm out here, wasn't it?!
Inside, Chigaiko grunts as she feels Ataru start to lower her down to the mats again, then she is gently rolled left onto her side, which incidentally exposes his ass to their unknown peeper outside. Seeing THAT tight butt sends a gentle wave of heat through Shinobu's body as both hands shift to her back to get at the zipper holding her skirt into place. Oh, dear God, how could she've actully ALLOWED such a gorgeous young man like him get out of her grasp like that? It wasn't as if Lum would remain loyal to him...
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATARUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-KUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN!!!!"
Shinobu's eyes go wide with shock as the girl shrieks out, gripping the sides of her head as Ataru stops his thrusts, his own face twisting with a mixture of pleasure and pain, though he doesn't scream out in turn. They remain frozen for a second, then collapse, he slipping out of her as he rolls onto his back, his quivering cock still spirting out generous amounts of cum as his eyes slowly close...
Now, as has been elsewhere chronicled, the Moreau flu is a virus, thus capable of mutation. In essence, it can produce different effects within its targets depending on environment, race, gender, gender preference, any sort of paranormal abilities and other things.
In the cases of those who are capable of manipulating high levels of ki energy or magic, it, among other things, allows a subtle psi-bond to form between the lovers, a bond that only death could potentially shatter, one that would keep the female of the pair loyal to the male until, literally, death do they part.
Ataru just happens to be one of those people who can manipulate his internal life energy, though like a certain martial arts grandmaster in Nerima and a certain private detective in Shinjuku, it's been focused by subconscious choice into one specific, perverted area.
That choice is about to be changed by the influence of something Ataru also sometimes uses: the wa of Tomobiki itself.
Now, someone once equated Tomobiki and its relationship with Lum to be akin to the Scottish legend of Brigadoon, whose inhabitants were guaranteed eternal youth if they remained within the town limits. Something similar has come to develop in this small Japanese town because of Lum and what came to happen after her arrival. That, over time, created a very unique sense of harmony, of wa, among the inhabitants of Tomobiki, which is why that even after the Secong Tag Race, most of the people living here still accept the Oni princess as one of their own, faults and all.
Now, Tomobiki's wa is, for the most part, lacking any sort of controlling intelligence, a divine spirit that, if it existed, could possibly be rated as one of the minor Shinto kami. There was a brief period when that factor was upset by an entity calling itself "The Memory of Tomobiki," though after the "Psuedo-War" (1), its influence on the town's wa vanished. But it can easily be tapped into. After all, witness the times Shinobu Miyaki was able to rip trees out of the ground, the equally dizzying bouts of strength Asuka Mizunokoji demonstrates whenever her androphobia is triggered, the many times Cherry can just pop out of nowhere when he is "needed"...
...and all the amazing things Ataru has done, too, especially when it comes to getting out of trouble, much less resisting all the pain heaped on him by anyone else whenever he got out of control.
Thanks to the Moreau flu, Ataru is able to finally both focus AND express his lust on a willing partner, one who loves him totally. And since Chigaiko herself can tap into Tomobiki's wa -- though not to the extent Ataru could before now -- it is all the easier for the psi-bond to form. But this psi-bond is much deeper than what Ranma Saotome can soon expect from his lovers. This bond allows Ataru's and Chigaiko's subconscious minds to briefly merge, allowing ideas and feelings to be exchanged at the snap of the proverbial finger.
And given their feelings for those who they have had to live with over the last few years...
...things were about to get real interesting.
(1) Writer's Note: See the fourth UY movie Lum The Forever to see what I mean.
Seeing Ataru lying there in a dazed, post-orgasmic stupor, Shinobu decides to...
(Posted Sun, 19 Jan 2003 02:54)
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