So there they were. Minding their own business in class. Akane idly considering the possibility of bringing certain others into the mix as well. Perhaps Miss Hinako wouldn't be so wound up if she were Konatsu's happy little slave? Or her friends wouldn't complain so much about there not being good men to date when there was a perfectly good one to satisfy needs they didn't even know they had. Ranma's thoughts were along similar lines, thinking about those two friends of his that always wanted to check out the cute girls around him and how they'd shut up if they also became affected by Master's technique.
But otherwise they were just sitting in class. Idly doodling in their notebooks while Miss Hinako blabbered on about English. Neither of them were really all that great in it, but whatever, who cares, all that mattered was that they put up a front of normality while waiting for the opportunity to bring a few more slaves under Master's -
Shampoo sucking on Konatsu's dick in the upper room of Ukyo's restaurant.
The two of them sat bolt upright immediately. You can kind of picture it already, but their eyes suddenly seemed determined to be as open as they could possibly manage and their hands had fallen flat on the top of their desks. Both of them knew without even turning to look at the other that they had seen, felt the same thing. Shampoo's cute face bobbing up and down on that great, big, satisfying, erect cock. Enthusiastically swallowing it like it was her new favorite treat.
Ah, but felt as well as saw? Indeed. Even though Akane had no dick, nor even the frame of reference to understand a dick, she felt as though she was being sucked off right there and right then. And say what you like about Shampoo's personality - as both of them regularly did - she was hot. Smoking hot. Careful you don't stare too long or you'll damage your eyes, white hot, hot, hot! She was also, shall we say, enthusiastic. Not in the clumsy way Akane often was. Deliberate. Precise. She knew what she wanted to do, and she did it.
"Is there something the two of you wanted to say?" Hinako demanded, idly flicking a coin across the back of her knuckles. If anything in this world could draw them out of the sheer mind-searing pleasure they were experiencing, phantom style, the threat they faced would be it!
"St-Stupid tomboy!" Ranma yelled in a moment of brilliant improvisation. Sure, that didn't sound original. But hear him out. "Th-The hell did you put in those cookies?!" he yelled, suddenly clutching at his stomach and bending over slightly, masterfully concealing his growing erection.
"N-Nothing weird!" Akane insisted, similarly clutching at her own stomach but also miming retching. "Well, the recipe did seem a little flat, so I added some of that spice Kasumi got..."
"That wasn't spice!" Ranma gurgled. That wasn't acting. Shampoo had just chosen that moment to run her tongue the full length of Konatsu's dick, and it was taking everything the two of them had not to fall over right there and then. "That was a packet of instant Spring of Drowned Man! Gangway!"
"Oooh! This sounds really nasty!" Miss Hinako yelled as the two of them hurried from the room. "Just this once I'll give you permission without you having to ask! Hurry, hurry, before it's too late! Try not to make a mess!"
The two of them fled the classroom at breakneck pace, ducked into the nearby girls' bathroom and then, in a show of remarkable teamwork, Ranma locked the door while Akane scooped some cold water into her hands and splashed Ranma across the back of the head.
Once that was done, the tension seemed to lift from their bodies and both of them began to laugh. Well. Half laugh. Half moan in delight. Ranma couldn't untie the rope around her trousers quickly enough, nor get her hand inside her boxers at anything like a satisfying pace. Similarly, Akane had to dump the dress portion of her uniform, a process that took seconds but felt like forever. A forever where you're being gently tickled by a sadistic expert but can't laugh until the very end.
Their fingers went automatically into drenched pussies, and their mouths started to drool, tongues lolling out. Now that they were alone, now that they were unobserved, the two of them could let it all out. All the sexual release they were holding up for maybe a minute at the most.
"Sh-Shampoo isss a slave to mmmmMaster!" Akane barely managed to say.
"Ah!" Ranma gasped. Her hips bucked against her hand. "Ah, oh yeah! Ohhhh! If you hadn't splashed me, right now we'd be fucking. G-Good thinking!"
Akane responded by smiling deviously, rolling over towards Ranma and, without pulling her fingers out for even a moment, roughly pushed the pigtailed girl over and caught hold of her lips. Who needed words right now when they both knew everything the other was probably thinking? Shampoo was a slave to the technique. There was no other reason she would give Master a blow job. It also must have meant that he was giving his willing servants the satisfaction of giving him the pleasure he so richly deserved. That much seemed kinda obvious to Akane. So why bother discussing it? Especially when the two of them were so close to getting off -
"Ohhhhh, yeah!" Akane suddenly whimpered right into Ranma's mouth. Shampoo hadn't wasted any time, had she? Greedy little cocksucker. Somehow that fit with the image she'd always had of the foreign bitch. No longer an enemy. No longer a rival. Now, a sister!
The only reason the two of them didn't scream the whole school down there and then was their mouths being pressed right up into one another. Tongues wrestling together. Squirming in delight on the floor, writhing in unimaginable ecstasy as their pussies gushed like they never had before.
"Wow!" Ranma said once the torrent of sensation was over and done with. "That was... Really something. Huh? Man. To think he'd go after Shampoo without us having to do anything."
"Maybe he's already decided to branch out," Akane said. Her finger lazily traced a circle on Ranma's shirt. She kissed Ranma's cheek. "You look so hot right after you've cum. You adorable little devil."
"Hey, I'd look hot at the Arctic Circle!" Ranma boasted. "Come on. Can't lie here all day. We gotta clean this mess up and get back to class... Maybe change me back to guy form once we're all straightened out?"
"Ranma, you do realise that if Master starts using his technique more liberally... We'll need to coordinate a little more tightly? He probably doesn't know that we all feel his pleasure and that might inconvenience whatever plans he has in store."
"Heh. Were you always this smart, or did the technique bring out the cute side of you?"
"I was always cute," Akane winked, pouted, and gave her boobs a brief heft. "If I was at the Arctic Circle, the only reason it would still exist is if I wanted it to."
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A little outburst like that in class was something Ukyo could readily file under the "suspicious" category. Ranma? Willingly and knowingly eating cookies made by Akane? Yeah, right! He'd probably rather eat grass than anything the uncute fiancee baked!
"Miss Hinako!" Ukyo suddenly said, raising her hand right into the air. "Those two have been gone for a while now. May I please check to see how they're doing?"
"Ummmm... Okay doodles!" Miss Hinako said. "If they're being delinquents, drag them back here so I can punish them right away! And don't you delay, or I'll punish you as well!"
Which led to her heading through the school corridor and trying to figure out where the hell the two of them had gone. What was up with those two this morning? Was it her worst fear realised? Had Ranma and Akane finally thrown caution to the wind and started actually dating in secret? Or was this some wacky misadventure they hadn't told her about yet?
More importantly: Where the hell had those two gone? She started by sneaking into the gents' nearest the classroom. To no avail. Empty. What? A girl going into the little boys' room? Please. After years at an all-boys school those forbidden zones held no mystery or fear for her. Had anyone been there they'd have mistaken her for a boy anyway; she was just too good.
Nothing else for it but to check the ladies'. Although... Since she was wearing the boys' uniform, it was time for a little dance she liked to do first. Adjust the blazer, loosen the straps just a little touch, drop the masculine body language and let those hips sway ever so slightly, then stroll inside without freaking out any of the -
The sound of a gasp caught her attention from behind her, and Ukyo caught sight of a flutter of the Furinkan girls' uniform rushing away around the corner. Huh? Well, now! That got her giving chase in no time flat, getting her around the corner just in the nick of time to see the figure of a girl with short blue hair rushing upstairs.
"Akane!" Ukyo yelled, quickly giving chase. "Get your butt back here, pronto! The hell are you running away for?"
Oh, that was it! Ukyo had half a mind to drag Hinako out of class for an assist, but you know what? This was something she'd handle on her own, thank you very much! The hell was going on all of a sudden? Where was Ranma in all of this? Why was Akane heading up to the roof of all places?
Heh. Whatever the answer might be Akane was about to learn that even if she used to be the toughest bitch around, Ukyo didn't spend her childhood training by the ocean for nothing! Barging onto the roof, she saw Akane standing over by the edge, looking out over the school and standing perfectly still.
"So, what's this all about?" Ukyo demanded. "That bullshit in class didn't fool me for a second! What are you guys really up to? Where's Ranma gone anyway?" Silence. Okay. Getting a little pissed off now. She stormed across the rooftop, kind of wishing she'd thought to take her battle spatula along, grabbed Akane on the shoulder and quickly spun her around -
At which point, the blue-haired wig fell off, and Ukyo found herself staring right at some sort of giant wooden puppet wearing a girls' uniform. A wooden puppet that suddenly sprayed some sort of fine mist out of its mouth and down she goes, goodness but her legs felt weird all of a sudden.
"Success! I have captured that rogue kunoichi's master!" chirped some chick Ukyo had never met before. She hopped off the roof, tossing aside an Akane Tendo disguise, and landed right next to Ukyo's body. The chef idly reached out a hand to push herself up, but it felt like lead. "How fortunate that I saw a perverted girl like you sneaking into the boys' restroom!"
"N-Not a p-pervert!" Ukyo insisted. But then, the darkness took her and she was left lying there with even more questions about what, exactly, the fuck was going on around here?!
- Shampoo and Konatsu arrive at the school.
- Shampoo and Konatsu run into someone else.
- Ranma and Akane return to class, discover Ukyo is missing.
- Ukyo is replaced by the ninja girl.
- Something else
Really good update. 1-3 all look good.
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