And Ranma's pussy wished to have two fingers working it, too. I'm thinkin' havin' something in the wrong mouth would be nice!?
But her damp sex and "girl-dick" weren't controlling (him) - yet. As much as that was a worry to (him), the pigtailed girl had no real choice if (he) was to meet Nabiki's challenge and eat her into cumming. Especially since (his) main motivation was to learn how it was done before Kasumi did it to her girl-body. Ranma's ability to master techniques required her to mirror what others' bodies were doing with her own (currently thong-covered-only) body. (He) had to relate what was happening to the clit she had in her mouth and the hole she had her fingers in. Only then could (he) pick up on the clues that led to best cynicism-defeating pleasures.
So Ranma became haunted by the ghosts of a tongue licking and lips sucking on her clit as phantom fingers slid in and out of his most unmanly hole. And this while her hard nipples rubbed against the underside of Nabiki's thighs; nipples that had already begun to be trained by Kasumi into greater sensitivity.
And the longer it took for Nabiki to orgasm, the more Ranma's body went from wishing to wanting one of its own.
What the redhead was only beginning to discover was how low Nabiki's libido was. (Made cooler still by marital arts techniques Kasumi had applied to her.) There was more of Ranma's saliva in her than her pussy juices. Ranma had more pussy juice inside her own pussy! (All of which Nabiki found amusing. Well, as much as anything could be while she legs were up over a girl's shoulders and only her head and shoulders on the floor.)
It was time for Ranma to innovate! (He) had to come up with a marital arts technique on (his) own! And - Man! - that meant becoming more in tune with (his) accursed body. Putting (his) attention on (his) own clit (which hardened) and (his) own pussy (which felt emptier), (he) could better aim at getting Nabiki's to match the level of arousal. But sensing only a modest increase from the eating techniques (he) was presently using, the pigtailed girl started centering (his) attention in different areas of her sexual region.
A sharp rise in pleasure potential came from a spot a centimeter up and front inside her pussy! Ranma immediately probed Nabiki's pussy more thoroughly. The only reason she was doing this, (he) told herself, was to win the contest. This mental Ranma from an alternative future had been inside pussies before, but not often. And seldom for purely sexual reasons. The soft, sticky canal was still odd to (him). (He) felt around for something, anything, that seemed different from the rest. (He) came across a bean-shaped spot.
Ranma was suddenly aware of her own spot!! It was enough to shove her to the brink of wanting to orgasm - Almost! Man, oh, man! If (he) couldn't make Nabiki cum now, he would lose this challenge! (And in a too girl way!) Focus! (He) had to think not with her girl-dick, but - The marital artist noticed the pulls and pushes her mouth was giving Nabiki's "girl-dick" were faintly echoed in the spot. Were they connected? Was this spot the girl version of a guy's prostate? Shampoo had tried to demonstrate on him how her working it could make him harder faster and, she claimed, cum better.
Ranma sucked, push-pulling on Nabiki's clit while humming into it and feeling the vibrations reach the spot. Her fingers drummed on the spot and amplifying the sexual rhythm.
Nabiki's sexual energies found a new path around their blockage - Her arousal increased steadily, rapidly! If she didn't do something she would lose the- Too late! She wanted to cum more than show herself to be superior! How long had she gone without getting a satisfactory orgasm? Answer: Too long! And her dammed up need burst out in a very loud climax!
Mon Oct 08 14:49:38 2018