Shampoo and Conditioning - Friends and Stress

Unending BE - episode 1337442

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One may look at Hiroshi Kurei and think he’s just some average high school schmuck. One with a perverted streak a mile long and a particular nose for gossip with his friend Daisuke.

And they’d be right. But Hiroshi was so much more! He was also a member of the baseball club. Not the baseball team, but the club that followed professional baseball. He was far from athletic enough to actually play the game after all. And with it came the ability to be pretty observant when the time called for it.

Most of the time he used this to observe girls when playing sports. But recently he had been putting this “power” to better use the past few weeks. With his recent other, far more remarkable school friend Ranma Saotome. And his Not Girlfriend (and former Crush of Hiroshi) Akane Tendo.

There’d been something cagey about how both of them were acting. They both seemed constantly distracted at random times. Ranma seemed to sometimes be forgetting things he was talking about when it came to girls. And Hiroshi was positive that Akane had stopped wearing bras. And then there was that foreign girl who was blatantly hitting on both of them, but both seemed to treat her as an eccentric houseguest.

“Man, there’s something weird going on here Dai.”

His best buddy since Kindergarten looked up from his magazine. “You’re telling me man. Pineapple flavored Ice Cream.”

Hiroshi rolled his eyes, “No that’s not at-” He noticed the advertisement in the magazine for just that, “Wait really? Man that’s crazy. What kind of nutcase thinks these things up?”

“I know, so what’s bugging you?” Daisuke said.

“It’s Ranma. You noticed he’s been acting weird ever since that Shampoo chick showed up?” Hiroshi said.

Daisuke frowned, “I thought he was two-timing Akane with her.”

“If that was the case do you really think that Shampoo would have grabbed Akane’s ass when she thought nobody was looking?” Hiroshi said. It had been quite a sight, he had only just barely turned a corner when he saw the aftermath.

In a flash Daisuke was grabbing his friend by the arms, “And you didn’t bring this up until now why!?”

“That Shampoo chick is scary!” Hiroshi said, “And, I mean, Ranma and Akane both just laugh her off. It’s weird.” Hiroshi said, “Today when they came into school Ranma was acting really weird too. It kind of looked like he was guarding Akane from people. When Kuno hit on her he kicked him!”

“Kuno always gets punched or kicked by Ranma or Akane.”

“This time Ranma booted him clear over the school.”

Daisuke sat back down, “Well maybe they actually did something and Ranma’s just feeling clingy.” He picked up his magazine, “Not like they’re doing anything really weir-”

”Gaaaahhheeeeee!”

“...did I just hear Ranma scream like Satan appeared in front of him and ripped off his skin?” Daisuke said.

"Nah, I'd say it was more like someone dropped an ice cube down his back." Hiroshi said, “Either way come on! Let’s go see what that was about!” The two ran out of the empty Baseball Club room (meetings weren’t for a few hours) and headed towards the source of the shout.

They found Ranma, Akane, and that Shampoo girl all standing in front of the restrooms. Well, Akane and Shampoo were. Ranma was clinging to the ceiling and shaking.

“What happened here?” Hiroshi said.

Akane noticed the two boys, “Uh… I don’t know? One moment Shampoo was bringing us our lunch that we forgot, and the next wonder boy here was screaming my ears out.”

“Hahahah Ranma so silly.” Shampoo said, Hiroshi picking up the faux cheer. It was like she was personally annoyed by this.

Ranma landed, but Hiroshi noticed his legs were crossed slightly. He had seen that position before, it was when a guy wanted to hide his junk’s appreciation for a lady. It suddenly made Hiroshi think Ranma had felt turned on, freaked, and then jumped up for no reason. But that was absurd, what possible reason could there be for that to happen.

“Anyways…” Ranma said, “Me and Akane gotta go eat our lunch now.” He held up his lunchbox, “So you know, come on.”

Akane frowned, “I kind of want to eat-” Before Ranma grabbed her wrist.

”Come on Akane.” He said, and with that Hiroshi watched something he had never seen happen before. A boy gave Akane Tendo an order and she listened.

Daisuke, meanwhile, was seeing a chance to chat up Shampoo. “So what brings you here to Japan?” Hiroshi wondered if his friend had any survival instinct because she did not look to be in the mood to talk.

“Shampoo had duty. Must bring back property to home. Having… hard… hard time because of stupid setbacks.” She said, “Now boy want to be new setback?” She said, her fists twitching.

“N-no he’s just making friendly conversation Miss!” Hiroshi grabbed his idiot friend and and began dragging him away, “We’re just off to eat our own lunch now!”

“But we alrea-” Hiroshi kicked Daisuke in the shin.

“Come on let’s go buddy!” Hiroshi said. He needed to go talk to other people. Somebody who knew how to handle this sort of issue, because something weird was going on and he had a feeling Shampoo was at the center of it.

Ranma didn’t know what exactly his plan was as he dragged Akane up to the school roof. He kept noticing guys staring at her and he knew if he let his guard down for a second she might let them fool around with her!

And what was worse is that now for some reason he was, again, feeling stupidly horny! Shampoo had just shown up to give them lunch and next thing he knew he was clinging to the ceiling and had this stupid hard-on! Then seeing his friends, when he knew they had the hots for his Akane made him feel frustrated.

He turned to look at her, she looked a bit confused and annoyed. “I was going to eat lunch with my friends.” She said. She looked really cute with that little pout. He remembered what she had on yesterday, and a thought occurred to him.

If he was frustrated and horny why not just relieve it now? Thoughts that didn’t used to exist in his mind circled around him, and the next thing Ranma knew he grabbed the hem of Akane’s dress and pulled up.

“W-what!?” Akane gasped, barely able to react when her dress and blouse were thrown off her and tossed aside. In a moment she was in nothing but her socks and shoes, and one arm made a half hearted attempt to cover her breasts but ended up just resting underneath them. “Ranma? I-” Protest died in her throat. Somehow it didn’t feel right to complain, she had been teasing him so much right?

Ranma swallowed nervously. He suddenly felt a bit of trepidation in doing this. But his pants were throbbing. “L-lean against the wall and spread it out.” He ordered her.

Akane realised what he was saying, what he wanted. She should tell him no, but she didn’t. ~~She doesn’t have the right to.~~ She smiled a bit unasily, her face reddening. Akane then leaned against the wall, he arms dropping down and spreading out her labia.

Ranma felt his body heat up and his dick somehow become harder. It was impossible to deny that Akane wasn’t sexy anymore. Sure she wasn’t as curvy as say, Shampoo, and her breasts were smaller than Shampoo and her shorter hair didn’t do as good as job as framing her cute (but not as cute as Shampoo’s) face. But she was still easily one of the sexiest girls Ranma had met. And he was going to claim her as his ~~slutty pet.~~

Akane watched with growing strange mix trepidation and excitement as Ranma undid his pants and showed his dick which she had so gleefully stroked. Ranma leaned over her, and pushed… and pushed… and… and this hurt!

“Ghhh what the hell? Why is this hard?” Ranma muttered. His dick had slipped into the tip of her vagina but it was having a hard time getting in further.

Oh come on? How did he not know how sex worked!? “Idiot! You have to get a girl ready!” She snapped at him. “We can’t just be ready for sex the moment you get a little hard!”

“You sure do act like you are!” Ranma said, “So what do I do?”

Akane groaned. “OK, how about you use your fingers to stroke me and get me ready?”

Ranma backed away, he was still hard but now he looked really determined. “Like what, this?” He lightly tugged Akane away from the wall, getting behind her he dropped one hands between her legs and began to stroke the edges of her.

“Y-yeah!” Akane said, gasping a little, she felt some pleasure pulse from between her legs up to her chest. Ranma’s finger circled the edges of her pussy, and it began to move in circles as she began to get damper. Then his other hand moved up, and began squeezing her chest. “Ohh…” She groaned, feeling a tingle when her nipples were pinched. His lower hand reached the tip of her clit, and the moment he touched it she shouted “There!” She gasped, “Stroke there some more!” She begged, her hips bucking forward to push his finger harder against her clit. “That’s how you get a girl ready!” She shrieked, her eyes glazing over. That how we get slutty bimbo pet ready to be fucked. A cheerful voice not Akane’s said in her head.

“Minamoto!”

Yuka looked up from her lunch. “Kurei?” She said, she recognized him and had even seen him hang out with Ranma but beyond that distant connection they had not interacted much. “What is it?”

“Have you seen Akane do anything kind of se-” Daisuke began but Hiroshi elbowed him in the gut.

“Has Akane been acting, uh, odd lately?”

Yuka shot up, her chopsticks clattering onto her desk, “You noticed too!?”

“Yeah, something's up with them, and there’s that weird houseguest that keeps hitting on them…” Hiroshi said.

“Wait, what weird houseguest?” Yuka said.

“Err, Shampoo, she’s this chinese girl who showed up and seems to have some kind of thing for Ranma.” Hiroshi said.

“And Akane! You said she grabbed Akane’s butt!” Daisuke said.

Yuka raised an eyebrow. “She did?”

“Err, yeah, when she thought nobody was looking. Look, you’ve noticed how spacy Ranma and Akane have been, right?” Hiroshi said.

"Oh my god, how has nobody else commented on that?" Yuka whispered.

“I guess it’s just not noticeable unless you hang out with them a lot.” Hiroshi said. “Ranma took Akane somewhere to have lunch, I guess.”

“Akane was going to have lunch with me.” Yuka said, grabbing Hiroshi by the rist. “Come on Kurei, we’re going to find them and ask them what the hell is going on!”

Man if only he wasn’t worried about his friend, Hiroshi would find a cute girl grabbing him like this the highlight of his day.

Akane whimpered when Ranma’s fingers pulled out of her. “Ah.. OK.. I think you got me ready now.” Now what? Was she really going through with this? Was Ranma?

Why were they about to have sex for no reason other than Ranma felt horny? A few weeks ago this wouldn’t have crossed either of their minds, yet now both of them were just pushing forward without much thought about it.

Ranma’s increasingly hard erection had been pressing up against Akane’s back while he fingered her the past ten minutes, and now that she was ready his body was eager to finally get this done. He grabbed Akane by the waist and pushed her against the wall, Akane’s arms reacting to brace herself against it. At some point his pants and boxers had been removed. Moving on instinct Ranma pushed in.

In that moment Akane’s mind went blank. It was more than anything she could remember or forget pushing inside her. Slowly the thick rod spread her body out and filled her up, made her body shake, ~~and completed her transformation into a fuck-toy.~~ She felt Ranma’s dick push deeper inside her, until finally it was all the way inside her. She felt his waist grind up against her backside.

Then Ranma began to move. He pulled out, a bit, then pushed himself back in, “F-fuck!” Akane shouted, waves shooting through her. Her body shook as one intense orgasm took her thoughts away. “Fuck!” And then another. Again, and again, and again, a body trained to receive this reacted as it should. Her hips shook, pushing it in deeper. Oh god how had she never done this before it felt so good!

If only Shampoo was here to see this. One thought slipped through the pleasure filled high, before Akane finally heard Ranma shout and heat fill her.

Ranma pulled out, his body drained of so much energy. But he also felt sweet, sweet relief. Tension that he hadn’t even known he had was having was gone. His mind felt clearer than it had in a while. He looked over the results. Akane was leaning against the wall, barely standing. Naked except for her socks and shoes. Cum was leaking out of her cunt and her eyes were glazed over. No thought in them, just the blank eyes of a sex obsessed bimbo. She was catching her own breath while her mind restarted.

“Oy, anybody in there?” He tapped her head, and in a flash thought returned to Akane. Her eyes cleared up and she looked around.

“Oh.. oh god that was... “ Akane groaned, “Did I just lose my virginity because you were horny and dragged me up here for your own pleasure?”

“You didn’t complain.’ Ranma said.

Akane winced, that was true. God I really am just as slut. “L-look it’s not my fault you just grabbed me and started-”

And that’s when the door to the rooftop opened. “Huh, it is unlocked Kurei. They might be hiding up here after all.” And then out stepped Yuka and Hiroshi, they both noticed the sight in around… two seconds.

“...oh god.” Hiroshi said, his mind burning the image of a naked, clearly post coitus Akane Tendo into his memory for all time.

“Huh.” Yuka said, herself getting a good look at the part of Ranma that had been enjoying Akane’s body the past few minutes.

“Gah!” Ranma shouted, and grabbed his pants as fast as possible. Which was pretty fast. Then he noticed Akane staring blankly at their friends, and he noticed that she was letting Hiroshi see her body when she had no right to do that! So he grabbed Akane’s dress and threw it over her too. “L-look! You two! Don’t say a word about this to anybody!”

“Dude, you’ve actually been getting it on with your fiance? I think everybody figures you’re doing that already.” Hiroshi said.

Ranma glared at him, “This was just stress relief!”

“Y-eah. Stress relief.” Akane said, following Ranma’s lead.

Yuka rolled her eyes. “Yeah yeah, stress relief that just happens to involve rubbing your junk together. I don’t see a condom, did you use any protection?”

Both of them froze, “Err…. I didn’t think about that.” Akane said, “Sorry.”

Yuka snorted, “Don’t worry Akane, it’s not just your job to think about that.” She glared at Ranma, “You better not do anything to ruin Akane’s reputation!”

“Like I can do that!” Ranma said.

“Is this why you two have been acting weird? Because you’ve been banging and are being odd about it?” Hiroshi said.

“What business is it of yours?” Ranma snapped, his face reddening.

Hiroshi got the hint, “Come on Minamoto, let’s leave the lovebirds in peace.”

“Stress relief!” Ranma grumbled.

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Tritan

Tue Jan 08 02:43:13 2019

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