Shampoo and Conditioning - Stress Relief

Unending BE - episode 1335823

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Shampoo had gotten a part time job to help fund her plans in Japan. Because asking her Great Grandmother for money every time she needed some not only took time, but the paperwork that Joketsuzoku law required her to fill out for every funding request took forever. China invented bureaucracy, after all, and her subculture was no different.

Besides which. Her entire life couldn't possibly involve gradually brainwashing a family into accepting her as their rightful mistress. A girl has to have other interests.

Dr. Tofu Ono had hired her as an assistant because she had demonstrated a lot of knowledge about esoteric chiropractic, moxibustion, and acupuncture techniques. This was a lot more dangerous now because Shampoo had looked though some of the books he had and the Xi Fa Xiang Gao along with several other similar techniques were listed, and even highlighted with notes. In other words, this office was the only place she would not pull any tricks on her Airen or Pet, too much risk of Dr. Ono noticing the symptoms. And Shampoo could tell he was a strong fighter behind his nice demeanor, so too risky to even try anything with.

Still, his knowledge could be useful.

“A phobia of cats?” He said, sipping some tea she had prepared him.

“Yes. Ranma see kitty, scream and run. Very odd.” Shampoo said, “Weird to be afraid of cute kitty!”

“Well phobias aren’t logical Miss Shan Pu…” Dr. Ono said, “Still, I think this is a bit beyond my expertise, I mean, unless somehow his phobia is caused by some botched martial arts technique I can’t see how I’d be more help than a psychiatrist.”

Oh darn it. “Ah what are the odds of that?” It had been a bit of a stretch to have everything be solvable by ancient martial arts lore.

“I mean to have the side effects of such an extreme phobia would have to be an incredibly stupid training method that only a complete moron would even attempt.” Dr. Ono said, and the two laughed at the idea.

“Well thank you for advice Dr. Ono.” Shampoo said, bowing. She’d have to find a way to get information out of Ranma and Genma Saotome themselves. It was a problem she’d have to solve later. For now though, with the sun setting and the house filling up soon, she’d need teach a naughty pet a lesson in obedience.

And if she forgot it? Well Shampoo was willing to teach it again and again.

Akane was laying flat on her bed, her arms and legs splayed out. She was still wearing her new outfit, the one Ranma had really liked if his reaction had been any indication. Her hand still tingled.

It was like her mind was at war with two sides. One part was screaming at her about why she had done such a perverted thing. But the other half was countering that what else she could have done? She was basically a slu-

“Nihao!” Shampoo had jumped into the room, “How Akane doing?”

Akane felt her face heat up, Shampoo had seen her earlier. Though… she hadn’t judged, maybe she could help? “I… ah… I’m OK.” She said. “Just a bit, err, confused.”

In a flash Shampoo was sitting by Akane’s side. “Oh? What about?” She asked, and Akane missed the light twitching her eyes did. “Ah what about? Not having fun with handsome fiance?”

"Well that's the problem, i don't normally do things like that…” Akane said.

“Really? With way Akane dressed and way boys look at her…” Shampoo said.

Akane glared at Shampoo, “What’s that supposed to mean!?” She protested, ~~even though she was right.~~

“Hey hey Shampoo no judge, just saying Akane look like active girl. Is cute and popular so why not have fun?” Shampoo said, waving her hands defensively and smiling.

Akane’s frown didn’t leave her face. Somehow that… made sense? If she really was… was… was a slut who had been repressing herself all this time why not just give in? It had felt… nice to grab Ranma’s dick and feel that thick stuff hit her face, and it had tasted good…. “N-no way! I mean, maybe with my fiance and…”

“Oh then why Akane never wear underwear? Shampoo been here for while but see Akane’s butt and vagina lots.” Shampoo said, “Shampoo thought it invitation?”

“W-what!?” Akane crossed her legs, trying to hide herself. “I… I do wear underwear! Just… not… recently. For some reason.”

Shampoo scowled, and before Akane could do anything else she was no longer sitting next to her. Instead Shampoo had pushed Akane onto her back pinning her down by the wrists while straddling her waist. “Oh Akane, denial no healthy.”

“S-shampoo!” Akane squirmed under the stronger girl’s grip, her blouse and skirt riding up. “What are you doing?”

“Asking Akane to be honest with self.” Shampoo said. “Because Akane’s been bad.”

"Bad?"Akane asked, a smile creeping onto her face in spite of herself. "You mean I've been naughty?" Wait why has she said that?!

“Yes. Naughty. Bad pet.” Shampoo nodded, “Look at self.” By this point her skirt and blouse had ridden up so much modesty had failed. “See, naked under skimpy clothing, Shampoo can see tits and cunt easily.”

Akane seemed to shudder, and for a moment Shampoo wondered if using direct vulgar terms was too early. If she’d forget that bit and become confused. But nope, she looked up at Shampoo with an expression of not confusion but worry. “I… I don’t know…” She said quietly. This was a big step, Akane no longer saw referring to her body in degrading sexual terms as “perverted.” That was a big step.

“Do know, admit it, Akane’s horny and wants Ranma. Because Akane tired of pretending to not be slutty.” Shampoo said in a happy tone. Then her face flipped to a scowl, “Stupid bimbo pet.” She let go of Akane’s wrists, “Touching Airen’s dick before Shampoo could.” She didn’t let Akane get up, one hand moved to Akane’s chest, squeezing her exposed breasts.

“Ah… S-shampoo!? What are you… n-” Her complaints were halted by Shampoo’s other hand pushing two fingers into her pussy. “Ah!”

“See? Pet wet from thinking about airen’s cock. Wanted it down here, but not for Akane yet.” Shampoo said, pushing the two fingers deeper in. Shampoo’s thumb reaching up to rub her clit.

Akane shivered, “I… I mean that doesn’t mean I want…”

“Akane wants it. Otherwise Akane would scream. Fight off. Push Shampoo away.” Shampoo said, pumping two fingers in and out, making Akane gasp. Her hips began bucking up in time to Shampoo’s rhythm. “But no, you playing alone. Because Shampoo seen way you look at girls. You want them too, want boys and girls to fuck you.” Her other hand began punching Akane’s nipples, they were like hard candies now, rolling between her fingers.

“Ah… ah… oh… I can’t… I mean…” Akane moaned. “I shouldn’t… I’m… I’m not that kind…”

Shampoo shoved her fingers in particularly deep, hitting some part of her that made her entire body lock up for a second. “I mean.. Ahhh if I was why would I…”

Shampoo leaned up and kissed Akane, forcing her to swallow Shampoo’s tongue, the more powerful woman stealing her first kiss. “I… I… I do… do it. Use me. I’m your… ah…”

“Pet?” Shampoo said softly.

“Aahhh yes!” Akane’s body become rigid, Shampoo’s attentions making her cum. “Ohh.. ahh… oh god…” Her tits heaved with her exhausted breath, and her sheets were soaked with her juices. She stared at the ceiling for a moment, her eyes glazed over, but not quite forgetting yet.

“Akane.” Shampoo said, “You were bad jacking airen off without permission.”

“Sorry…” Akane said, not even knowing why she needed to apologize to Shampoo. If she was just a slut then why wouldn’t she jack Ranma off?

“Good to see you’re sorry, even if Shampoo think you forget soon, but before that.” Shampoo spread her legs on the bed. “Use mouth for something good, Pet is just dumb slut, no need for talking much.”

Akane sat up. She could see up Shampoo’s dress now. She was wearing purple lace panties. “Those are nice…” She mused.

“Yes, they good. Unlike Pet Shampoo not open for access all time, so take them off first. Don’t want to get pet’s slutty drool on it.”

Akane obeyed, it was funny but doing this felt natural. She had no idea that she had been forced to do this sort of thing again and again until it was ingrained within her. She didn’t remember the first time Shampoo forcibly shoved her face into Shampoo’s pussy and didn’t let her move until she started licking. As far as Akane was concerned, this was the first time she crawled over to Shampoo, her clothing still showing off her slutty body, and pulled off her panties. They were damp with Shampoo’s arousal, and the scent made Akane shiver. Funny, Akane realized that Shampoo didn’t shave. When did Akane start? She buried her face in those damp dark curls, her tongue reaching out to taste the edges of Shampoo’s lower lips.

“Ohh yes… good…” Shampoo said, her hands gripping her pet’s hair, a bit too hard, and pushing her face in deeper. Akane’s tongue moved by instinct, driven by consciously forgotten lessons. “Ah… oh good pet! You little naughty but learned much!” She said. Akane’s tongue pushed deeper into Shampoo.

Akane squirmed at Shampoo’s praise. It felt… rare. For some reason, and what did she mean by learning? Why was she even doing this? She didn’t quite know, all she knew was that the taste was addicting and her own cunt was beginning to feel needy again. One of her free hands slid between her legs and began pumping her fingers in time with Shampoo’s bucking hips. Finally, there was a shout of pleasure from Shampoo and her legs clamped even tighter around Akane’s head, letting Akane taste what it was like for another girl to cum.

“Ah…” Shampooo pulled away, “Silly pet.” She giggled, seeing Akane’s fingers still trying to make her go a second time. “No touching self when not pleasing others.” He hand slapped Akane’s hand away.

“Ah… ah…” Akane collapsed onto her bed, not reacting much when Shampoo flipped her over and pulled her slutty clothing back into barely covering her. Her eyes were vacant, her mouth hanging open. Overall she loooked like nothing more than a brainless sex toy. Shampoo wondered when she’d always look like that.

“Three…” Shampoo pocketed her panties, “Two…” She stepped back from the bed. “One.”

Akane’s expression switched from bimbo to confused, the Formula 911 taking effect. In those seconds Akane forgot all about being fucked. “Hu..h?” She sat up, rubbing her head, “Shampoo… Oh! You know that just because I like a guy doesn’t mean I’m going to do that with any man right?”

Shampoo smiled “If Akane say so.” She stood up, “See you later than!” She sauntered out of the room, feeling Akane’s gaze on her swaying rear. She then turned around, and winked, "Akane have permission to masturbate now." She said, laughing at her lack of reaction to the “perverted” sentence and leaving her room.

Akane stared blankly at where Shampoo was for a moment before collapsing back on her bed. “Uggg…” She she said. For some reason she felt a bit sore, and there was a funny taste in her mouth and she couldn’t get the image of Shampoo naked out of her head and ”Fuck” She felt so horny!

Akane’s hand slipped under her skirt, for some reason she felt like she finally had permission to do this.

Ranma sat on veranda, watching the koi jump around. The rest of the household residents were due back soon, but he wanted to use this peace and quiet to think about what had happened.

He was engaged to Akane, and they had just done some kind of sex thing. But there was also Ranma’s (falsely implanted) revelation that Akane was actually a bit of a… tease, and had probably been wanting to do that sort of thing with any guy for a while. Did he really want to marry a girl like that? But just dumping her made him imagine her jerking off some guy and that made him mad. So what was he to do? Keep her in control while finding… finding...

“Ugg stupid headache.” Ranma muttered. For some reason recently he sometimes found it hard to think, and his thoughts kept coming back to sex and Shampoo. But even then the thoughts blurred out.

“Ranma!”

Speak of the devil and she’ll appear. Shampoo walked into the room, Ranma’s eyes drawn to her chest. Was she wearing a bra? Nah she had to be, she wasn’t like Akane. “Err, hey Shampoo.”

“Shampoo have question, has Ranma of ‘Exposure Therapy’?” She said.

“Err, no?” Ranma said. “What is it?”

“Ah it thing for treating phobia. Slowly show person thing they afraid of until they no longer fear it.” Shampoo said.

Ranma frowned, something about that. “What you got some fear?” Not like he was afraid of anything! Nothing at all!

Shampoo walked over next to Ranma. Since he was sitting down her waist was at his eye-level. “Just a test.” And Shampoo’s hands pulled up her dress. For a single second Ranma was able to see her panty-free body.

But that was enough. “Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!” With a loud scream he jumped up into the air, and landed on the other side of the Tendo Dojo’s walls. Even a single second of seeing her still wet and swollen post cunnilingus vagina was enough to set off the newly tied fear.

Shampoo’s eye twitched. “Oh come on!” How bad was this fear!? “Why airen so scared of pussy!?”

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Tritan

Mon Nov 12 05:16:30 2018

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