Most bad ideas could be dismissed automatically. “Hey, let’s punch that tiger in the balls. Nope! Not doing that.” You forget about it. Get on with your life. But there were a few small sections of bad ideas that could trick you into thinking they were good ideas if you didn’t manage to dismiss them. “Hey, let’s spend the day watching television and eating junk food” can seem like a good idea when you start thinking about the alternatives. Especially when you get hungry or bored. In Shampoo’s case, her mind was starting to come around to the idea that sex with Mousse wasn’t a good idea.
It was the best idea ever.
Her pussy wasn’t the only part of her that was aching for it anymore. Every inch of her now naked body was trembling in anticipation of the last holdout within her mind. Do it, they urged. Go for it. Just to get it out of your system. It’ll feel good. It’ll feel great! It’ll get your head clear and your body refreshed so that you can focus on what matters most: Seducing Ranma and his giant dick.
Her body tensed up, her eyes closed… And the last holdout fell. When Shampoo opened her eyes again, they lingered over Mousse’s muscular form and her tongue ran around her lips. “Oh, Mousse…” she breathed, prompting the half-naked blind sexy idiot to turn in her approximate direction. “Shampoo need help with something important!”
“Yes, my love!” Mousse said to the chair next to her. “Anything I can do to be of -”
You know, she’d lived in Furinkan long enough to know better. She should have seen the exploding wall behind her coming. She should have anticipated a distraction would appear from out of nowhere just as she was about to let off a little steam. She should have. But her mind was all wrapped up like a knot which could only be untied when Mousse fucked it.
“Aaaargh!” she screamed, spinning around to deliver her best death glare at the intruder(s). Whoever dared cockblock a member of her village had better be prepared for the consequences. “Shampoo kill obstacle! Shampoo… Better duck!”
“Escape is impossible,” said the blonde psychopath wielding her hair like a weapon. “It would be easier and quicker for you to accept your punishment.”
“You’re crazier than I thought!” cried Ryoga. A very naked Ryoga, who was attempting to cover himself up and by the way <i>completely failing</i>! Gods above below and in between, he was as big as Ranma! “G-Go away already!”
“How dare you attack my beloved Shampoo!” Mousse roared. Shampoo shuddered at the sound of his voice, but then again maybe it was more from the sight of Ryoga’s thing. The lost boy was jumping around the cafe in an attempt to dodge the rather sharp-looking hair, but wherever he went her eyes were glued right onto his junk. She daren’t look away for a moment in case she miss something. What she might miss was anyone’s guess.
This might be why she didn’t even notice the explosion of chains, streamers and anything else Mousse could find that morning hurtling straight towards every single direction at once. Both Ryoga and the girl pursuing were struck by the improvised projectiles, the girl wrapped up in chains and the boy landing near Shampoo’s position.
“Ugh…” Ryoga groaned. He wasn’t really hurt or anything. More embarrassed than anything else. He was really desperately trying to hide his dick from her. “S-Sorry about this. I don’t know what’s wrong with me!”
“Nothing wrong at all,” Shampoo replied, and she struck like a snake. Barely paying any heed to the sound of the girl’s hair shredding the chains, nor the resulting battle between alien shapeshifting assassin and master of hidden weapons (which was actually a really cool fight, but let’s be honest that’s not why we’re here). Instead her mouth descended on Ryoga’s dick as if she had been dying of thirst and it was the only faucet for miles.
“Ah!” Ryoga gasped. Annoying. She’d better shut him up. “Sh-Shampoo! What are you - Ohhhh!” the lost boy groaned as she ran her tongue along his considerable length. Oh, yes! Already, the fires within her were dying. Already, she could sense a return to sanity and reason. Already she could sense that this was much more fun than she had anticipated, and she should do it much more in her immediate future!
It didn’t take long to make Ryoga cum, or at least it didn’t feel like it. She’d rather have been doing that for hours still! Shampoo backed away from Ryoga, felt a lingering regret that she hadn’t done this with Ranma, then found herself being turned around to face the interfering blonde bitch from before.
“Out of my way,” the girl said coolly. Mousse was lying on the floor in a rather undignified position, his own chains wrapped around his torso. “I have a target to - Mmf!”
Really, she was so cute. Shampoo couldn’t help herself. She had never thought she’d been interested in girls before, but now that she had a better look at the strange girl she couldn’t help but kiss her fully on the lips. Even though she still hadn’t swallowed all of that cum yet, and she knew it was still lingering on her own lips… Then again who cared, when the kiss was suddenly being returned. It felt like she had done something really wonderful for the both of them just now, and opened up a brand new door for them to explore.
- Ranma, Akane and Ukyo arrive at the orgy about to occur.
- No, instead they bump into Cologne and Nabiki.
- They encounter another person entirely.
- Orgy commences uninterrupted.
- Orgy is interrupted by someone else.
- Something else
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