(note: this is mostly a cut & paste of the episode "Bimbo Body Wash: Generic Start" by Lumitiel. I have edited it to fit the story of this ep's parent ep. I did this to get the ball rolling as painlessly as possible.)
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Ranma grumbled at the sudden lack of warm water in the bathroom. The heater must've be on the fritz or something. Ranma would have to stay in her girl form for the time being. She opened the ridiculously pink bottle, and poured the stuff on her hands. Suddenly, she felt a warm, smooth sensation on her hand. And it smelled much sweeter than she remembered.
Ranma rubbed it onto her shoulder, and - "Ah! Ooh, that feels kind of nice." When she used it as a boy, it didn't feel like liquid silk caressing her skin. She rubbed it along her arms, causing a small trail of pink scented bubbles to form over them. The trail grew thicker each time she ran her fingers back along her arm, the bubbles grew larger, more packed together, the smell increasingly distinct. Back and forth across both arms, it felt so good! As if all the tension in her arms was evaporating into the air, which now smelled of a field of roses.
With surprising reluctance she moved away from her arms and spread the wash over her face, where it formed into a thin layer akin to a facial mask. She could feel her pores opening up, feel the grease melting out of her body leaving her face feeling beyond merely clean. Dirt would be obliterated after confronting such cleanliness. It was refreshing, invigorating.
By now she was really feeling quite heady, but still very good. She'd never been so relaxed before, but the experience took on whole new levels once she started to wash her torso. Smearing it across her belly illicited a whimper, which turned into a gentle cooing noise when the foam on her arm brushed against her breasts. Without any further thought on the matter she pressed her arms against both sides of her breasts, pushing them together while leaning forward to stroke her legs, rubbing the foam off onto her chest at the same time as it formed over her legs. It felt like a full body massage, so relaxing and soothing and -
And the foam was everywhere. The smell was everywhere. Not that she could tell given her current state of mind. Her entire body had been submerged in a foamy mess, that had reached its critical mass. Every time she stroked her legs, bubbles were burst and new ones formed in their place. She didn't care. She couldn't even see it.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" a voice said among the bubbles. Had she the presence of mind to wonder, she'd have noticed it coming from the bottle.
"Yessss," she breathed.
"Then keep using me, silly!" the voice said, giggling slightly. Should she happened to have noticed the voice on anything beyond a superficial, subconscious level she might have wondered why it sounded like a higher pitched, less intelligent sounding version of her own voice. "And be sure to recommend me to all your friends!"
Her eyes rolled back, and she submerged herself under the water washing off all the suds in the process. She stared unblinking at the ceiling for a moment, recovering slightly from the rather intense experience before her eyes rolled over to the bottle stiting over in the corner like a perfect innocent.
"Oh, wow!" Ranma exhaled. She had no idea being a girl felt so good. She no longer cared how long it would take for the hot water to be restored. She just felt like she had to share that pleasure with someone. She did not notice the slight extra bounce in her step as she got dressed and left the bathroom. Then again, nobody would begin to notice until it was already too late.
Mon Sep 10 19:02:11 2012
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