[Episode 255005] [Episode 255005]
Akane was feeling like her whole being was swimming in cotton, including her slowly rebooting brain. She couldn’t believe she had passed out from the bliss... that was so embarrassing. And how long, exactly? She dearly hoped that Ranma hadn’t noticed, or else she’d never hear the end of it, with his inflated ego....
Akane scolded herself for thinking that it was all that mattered. Her beast of a fiancé had blackmailed her into having sex with him, forced her to do some horrid things with his disgusting male body, and worse of all, had her experience incredible pleasure and two crashing orgasms while doing the deed... damn him! How could she ever forgive him for making her feel so good....
Her senses coming back to her, Akane had less the impression of floating in a white void, but started to notice again her environment. The soft fabric of the cover underneath her, the air caressing her naked body, even the icky sensation of the sperm cooling on her backside... she couldn’t have been out for long, she’d barely moved at all.
Then, she took note of the sounds of moaning reaching her ears, and the slight shaking from the bed. Opening her eyes, she blinked twice to correct her blurry vision, before rubbing them with a hand. Her sight now cleared up, she could locate what was causing the noises and vibrations...
Which immediately got her buggy-eyed. Ranma was sitting on the opposite end of the bed with Temari-chan in his lap. They obviously had upgraded her sexual teaching from mere observation to actual practical training.
Gone was her towel; the young girl was nude as the day she was born. Facing Ranma with both arms around his broad shoulders, she was bouncing and grinding herself on his manly torso while making happy cooing sighs, sometimes interrupted by her lover kissing her on the lips. The pigtailed boy had both hands on her lovely rear end, each one clamped on a buttock, using the fleshy handles to move her up and down.
Akane hoped for a fleeting second that all Ranma was doing was rubbing his penis externally against Temari’s sex... until she focused on the junction between their bodies. Then, it became unmistakable that he was penetrating her, his glistening manhood slipping in and out of her slippery twat, a ring of pinking flesh clinging to it with every outward stroke.
The Tendô girl was about to explode and try to strangle the Saotome pervert, but something stopped her. Namely, Temari’s blissful, contented expression. Especially when, after shortly whispering in her ear, Ranma let go of his grip on her derrière. Her knees firmly planted on the bed on either side of his hips, she resumed the rocking by herself, a bit slower than before, but no longer with any urging from the male. Her face betrayed a little more concentration under her cute blush, but she was still looking delighted.
Akane watched in awe as her young friend surrendered her virginity to her fiancé. Ranma’s now-free hands were gently caressing her nude, sweaty skin, one lingering on her chest and teasing her barely-noticeable boobs, the other reaching between her lower cheeks to stroke her cleft. Despite the size difference, he also had little trouble craning his neck and capturing her mouth for a deep kiss. Akane couldn’t tell for sure, but she was ready to bet he slipped his tongue in too.
“RANMA!” she finally bellowed. “You—you sickening lolicon!”
Neither Temari nor her fiancé reacted much, still making love to each other. Ranma just turned head toward Akane and kept smiling. “Oh, hi Akane. Slept well?”
“How could you? You promised you wouldn’t touch her!”
“Nope. I promised I wouldn’t force her into anything she didn’t want.” he said with a shrug. “She basically begged me to try it...” he added while rocking a bit by himself, which made Temari squeal. “Who was I to refuse?”
The young girl turned toward her friend, beaming, a hint of drool on her lips. “Look, Akane-chan! I’m playing the grown-up games! Just like you!” she proudly announced. Her face was flushed and her breath short, but otherwise she seemed to be having lots of fun.
Overwhelmed, Akane just kept ogling the carnal, taboo act. Although Temari looked petite compared to Ranma’s buff body, she was moving intently against his manly frame, no longer looking that immature in comparison. Sighing happily all the while, she never ceased impaling herself on the boy’s rigid pole, as if trying to impress both her lovers. Her small twat couldn’t engulf all his length, but with each stroke she was filling herself as much as she could. Ranma clearly instructed her well about her limits, and how much she could take safely while still feeling pleasure.
Akane was struggling with contradictory emotions. One the one hand, she could hardly condemn Ranma any further without sounding like a hypocrite. After all, she was the one to get Temari-chan interested in sex in the first place. She’d just hoped that this interest wouldn’t extend to the male side of the species. And, having herself succumbed to Ranma’s lecherous advances, she couldn’t really blame the younger girl for being curious.
On the other hand, she felt a twinge of... could it be jealousy? And toward whom? Her young student, whom she’d thought she could shape into a devoted lesbian lover? Or her fiancé, who pretty much started cheating on her within minutes of their first time together?
Akane frowned. Since when did she felt jealous of Ranma for real? Sure, she’d always been accusing him of that sort of things, but that was part of the pretense. But now, he seemed intent on proving as much perverted, if not more, than she’d been portraying him undeservedly for so long, and... she derailed that train of thought. It was making her feel guilty again, and she didn’t want to feel guilty after the well-deserved hard fucking he’d given her... aaaarghh!
Akane let out a vanquished sigh. She just couldn’t find the strength to be mad about Ranma and what he was doing to Temari. They just looked... so cute. And she was probably too exhausted anyway.
“Doesn’t... doesn’t it hurt...?” she finally asked her friend, voicing the last of her remaining worries.
“Mmmmhhhh....” Temari moaned, not realizing immediately that she was talked to. “Only... only at first... aaaaaaahhh... a little... but Ranma-kun... mmmmmmhhhh... showed me... how to relax... aaaahhh... my pussyyyyyy....”
“And she’s a martial artist.” Ranma helpfully added. “She’s used to pushing her body farther than other kids of her age... right, Temari-chan?”
“Yeeeeeeeesssss!!”
The latter squeal was maybe an answer, or maybe a response to Ranma resuming the control over their coitus. Lovingly enlacing Temari’s body in his strong arms, he placed both hands on her buttocks again, simultaneously stroking her flesh and securing his grip. And then he carefully speeded up her bouncing, while reciprocating with movements of his own hips. This wasn’t a big change of rhythm, but with the arousal that has been building up all along, it was just enough to send the young girl into ecstasy. Ranma felt her warm, squirting female sheath clamp around his manhood. It took some willpower on his part to not be carried along, but he kept himself in check.
Satisfied that Akane hadn’t flown at the handle, Ranma glanced at his fiancée from the corner of an eye. She was blushing, and couldn’t take her eyes away from their lovemaking. All in all, she was acting more mature than he’d expected, and he decided to throw her a bone in reward. And also, well, because he found it hot to have multiple partners since the little threesome with Linlin and Ranran.
So, stopping momentarily to ravish the trembling Kaminarimon girl (though still letting his hard shaft rest within in her loins), he gently put her down next to Akane (who was still lying on her side), her head close to the Tendô’s chest. Temari-chan didn’t stay confused for long; almost instinctively, she grabbed the closest breast and brought the nipple to her mouth, starting to suck eagerly.
“Hey, what are you... oooohhh... Temari-chan.” Akane began to protest, but it died down into moans and sigh. Especially since Ranma’s fingers were again stroking her outer labia and teasing her clitoris.
Her eyes blurry anew, Akane tried to focus on what Ranma was doing, not just to her but to her friend too. Her gaze going to the junction of their bodies, she got confirmation once again that they were going all the way. Temari-chan was spreading her legs wide and holding them up in the air. Ranma was kneeling on the bed, his thighs open to allow easier access to the girl’s crotch, driving his manhood into her wet and slippery pussy, which looked quite flushed and engorged from this angle. Akane wasn’t too sure, but she thought she could see a bulge showing up in the middle of Temari’s tummy, below the bellybutton, with every inward stroke.
“Damn it, Ranma, you’re too big! Stop fucking her this hard, you must be damaging her!” Akane protested.
“N-No!” Temari interjected, unclamping her mouth from the teenager’s breast. “It-it’s-it’s alr-r-ight! I can t-t-take it!” she hiccupped, her breath betraying her.
Ranma smiled, but he did slow down a little. “Waddya want me to do, Akane? I can’t stop now. Temari-chan wouldn’t forgive me...”
“P-please! D-don’t!” Temari begged.
Akane wanted to say something, but her young friend’s pleading face stopped her. Damn, she looked so cute when in the throws of bliss.
“You know... I thing what Akane-chan want...” Ranma began, guiding Temari’s small hand to his fiancée’s sex, where it replaced his own fingers in the role of fringing her. “... is to participate more in making love to you.” he concluded.
“YES!” Temari enthused. Arching her back, she upturned her head to try and catch sight of Akane’s face. Her own was burning red, with a drooling mouth and bangs matted to her brows. “’Kane-chan.... kish me....” she mumbled, tongue hanging.
Akane hesitated shortly... but she really couldn’t refuse this to her eager young friend. She’d ignited her interest in sex, she had to be there for her first time. Leaning her head forward, she captured Temari’s lips and exchanged a sloppy kiss. At the same time, she wiggled her body closer.
Ranma too changed position, lifting Temari’s slender right leg with a hand under the knee, to turn her on her side, and then lying behind her back like he did earlier for Akane. His penis never exited her womanhood, though, and as soon as he was comfortably settled, he resumed slipping in and out of her love tunnel.
Temari was now sandwiched between the warm, nude shapes of her two teenage lovers, and she squealed in delight when Akane let go of her mouth. Then she buried her face in the Tendô bosom again, sucking on the mammary flesh. Akane wanted to protest that she would leave a hickey, but only a moan escaped her mouth. To tell the truth, by now Temari had snaked both arms between their fronts and was fingering Akane’s privates with both hands. The Tendô daughter was somewhat impressed that she could manage this with Ranma still pounding into her at the same time. Not to be one-upped, the black-haired girl reached with one hand for Temari’s exposed clitoris, and rubbed it gently, feeling the male cock moving inside the snatch just underneath. Temari-chan gasped, and was soon wracked by full-body spasms.
Ranma was now panting from excitement too. He responded to his young lover’s orgasm by speeding up his thrust into her flooding pussy, until he was also climaxing. Akane didn’t let go either, smooching the cutie on one end and frigging her on the other. Until she felt something sticky escape from the small space left between the still-stuffed cunt and Ranma’s cock, who now had stopped moving.
Blinking, Akane moved her head and checked her fingers; then she gasped. “Ranma! You bastard! You came into her!”
“Yeah? So what...” the boy lazily responded, a bit winded.
“Fell gooood...” Temari droned, snuggling between them. So warm....
“You could have gotten her pregnant, that’s what!”
“Relax, Akane. I doubt she has her periods already, anyway.”
“How do you know for sure? It’s perfectly possible for a twelve-year-old to get pregnant, I’d have you take note!” Akane ranted.
“Eleven and a half...” Temari helpfully corrected.
The fiancés shortly glanced at her; she was smiling impishly. Then they resumed eye lock. “Anyway, that was my third ejaculation today.” Ranma explained. “There’s very little chance that last shot was fertile....” What he didn’t say was that Cologne-chan had taught him some interesting techniques to control his production of spermatozoids. He wasn’t just trying to excuse himself; he knew what he was doing, and there was no risk of impregnation for the Kaminarimon girl. He wasn’t (yet) that irresponsible.
“Thanks for reminding me...” Akane frowned. “You could have made me pregnant!”
Ranma just smirked. “Whaddya mean, Tomboy, you aren’t yet on the pill? Well, it’s a perfect time to start. And you can teach it to Temari-chan too, while you’re at it, if you want to be safe.”
“What... you’re not implying you intend to do it again” Akane bristled.
“Why not? You’re my fiancée, after all. It’s expected of you. And Temari-chan had lots of fun... right, kiddo?”
“Oh yes!” she enthusiastically answered. Then she sniffed herself, and giggled. “Though now... we need another bath.”
“That we do...”
Akane added nothing. She was still mad at Ranma for the whole orgy, but hardly could gather enough strength to argue with him. If he wanted to think he had a chance of ever doing a repeat with her, well, let him dream... it could be, after all a perfect opportunity for Akane. If an encore could happen, she was telling herself, there was a good chance that Ranma would end up female... and then, we’ll see who would do the ravishing....
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