Bimbo Nabiki: Breaking the barriers
Unending BE - episode 756880
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As she looked at Keitaro, it became rapidly apparent that something... well, something was just wrong here. The way in which he carried himself. That leery, blank stare that threatened to swallow her right up... Her eyes flitted down towards his cock, and she licked her lips before shaking her head and raising her own weapon.
"Aw, what's wrong Motoko-chan?"
"Keep back, Urashima! I-I don't know what it is, but there's something wrong with you!"
"Yup!" he said, grinning like a loon and nodding along happily. "My cock isn't in your pussy! And I'm not fucking your brains out!" he laughed a low laugh, and Motoko felt... slightly afraid for a moment. She swung her sword intending to push him back. While a little sex did sound like a rather fun idea, there was something about him right now that made her feel a little wary. No. Not wary. Terrified. Her new form ached for cock like it needed air to breath or water to drink, but her instincts were telling her that right now, at this very moment, letting Keitaro do that to her would be a very bad thing.
Her fear wasn't exactly helped when he sort of stumbled out of the way of the incoming rush of air. Nor when he kept right on diong it, getting closer and yet closer with each step. By the time he reached her, she was terrified out of her mind, and swung with all her skill just trying to keep him back, but she was finding herself being forced onto the back foot just a little more with each swing. She regained the use of her senses for a moment and swung forward with a well aimed kick, but he deflected it in a manner that continued its momentum well past him, opening her already failing defenses all the way down and - "Ah!" she yelped as his hand crashed down upon her rear end. It stung a little, but at the same time felt kind of nice.
"Come on, Motoko-chan! Let's fuck!"
It sounded more alluring than it did before, and that was yet another reason to worry. Her pussy was screaming at her to let him do it, let him take her, but she would not be so easily seduced. Wherever he got this strength and speed, she would overcome it and if need be, tie him up until his senses came back to him.
Mm... tying him up... that sounded like it could be fun. She shifted her weight on her feet and tried to concentrate on anything except for the cock that she was beginning to crave. Her thoughts were beginning to grow a little bit cloudy, and deep inside, she knew she was going to lose. And she also knew that she kind of wanted to.
Mariko stared at Shampoo as she seemed to meditate on finding her inner bimbo. She was taking a little longer than the others did, but that was fine. Soon enough, all of that spirit and power would be put to use as a bimbo cheerleader. Together, with Ranma, they would recruit others, and spread the cheer as far as they could, and then - well, let's see what happens. Best to be adaptible with long term plans, in case of anything unusual happening.
Neither Ranma or Shampoo were the first to fall victim to her Martial Arts Cheerleading Recruitment technique. No, she had developed that skill about half a year ago during a bit of a rough P-A-T-C-H for her school's team. They were shy one member, due to one of them being injured. The few possible reserves were... not entirely as talented as they should have been, and most just didn't seem to give a damn. Or were even capable of doing so with guns to their heads.
It had happened one gym class, while she had been trying to think about the best way to compensate for their current weakness. The routine she had planned really needed all of them there, but it was hard to tell which of the girls had the right amount of talent for the job... And then, she saw it. One of the girls on the high beam. Perfect poise, flexibility, timing... and apparently without much effort. Or she was trying to keep her natural talent hidden for whatever reason. Nobody else had noticed the incredible potential that lay within that girl just then, but Mariko's eye was E-X-P-E-R-T. She knew a good thing when she saw one, and this was exactly the kind of talent her team had needed.
Her name was Kaeda. She sort of kept to herself, most of the time. After school, Mariko had followed the girl into the library, and had to conclude that she was the proto-typical bookworm. Such a waste of talent! She'd marched right over to the girl, who gasped at her presence. "M-Mariko? Wh-what do you wa-want?"
"I saw you on the high beam today, Kaeda!" she seized the girl's hands, and tried to maintain eye contact. Not easy since the girl was so naturally shy. "I want you in my squad! You're a perfect F-I-T!"
Kaeda retracted her hands, and stared at the desk between them. "I... I'm sorry. I... I'm not really all that talented. P-please just leave me alone..."
She could hardly believe it! There she was, offering her a once in a lifetime opportunity to become one of the most popular girls in school, and Kaeda threw it away out of perpetual shyness! At that moment, Mariko had respected her wishes... for just that moment in time. But secretly, she was already conspiring to show her just how much fun being a cheerleader would be. First thing's first, she had to crack open that shell... and the present day Mariko smiled as she remembered just how that little trick had been accomplished.
It shouldn't have been all that much of a surprise, but Herb was the toughest challenge Ranma had encountered since discovering the Fucking Arts. Thanks to Herb's bimbo style combined with his virtually unbeatable aura manipulation - well, each thrust was driving her so close to orgasm it took almost every fibre of willpower she had not to scream out in ecstacy loud enough to shatter the moon!
In spite of that, Ranma's will held strong. She would not lose this fuck! She would make him smart again, and she would cum when she was ready to! She was Ranma Saotome, bimbo cheerleader and she would not be so easily defeated!
- Keitaro breaks through Motoko's defenses, leaving her begging him for sex.
- Mariko's flashback continues.
- In Shampoo's mind, her bimbo cheerleader self fights her bimbo warrior self. Who will win?
- Ranma somehow manages to overcome Herb, and fucks some sense back into him.
- The new Goddesses confer.
- *Something else
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Sat Nov 13 20:25:49 2010
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