It must be noted that Shampoo was a proud girl, and her grasp of Japanese led to her sounding rather cute and bubbly. But she was not an idiot. No, no. Not by any means. She was clever, if a little bit sadistic. A little bit geared towards a manipulative mindset though she'd much rather bulldoze a problem rather than work around it.
So far her rather 'brilliant' scheme of brainwashing her airen and everyone around him had hit upon two major snags. It was generally working out quite well, but for those two minor issues. She'd taken things in a lax manner. She'd had things going so well for her that she'd let herself get cocky. As a consequence she was not getting the cock that she was after. Worse yet people outside her control were starting to find out what she was up to and interfering.
Now. She <i>could</i> kill those involved. Probably in the lost boy's case as he was stronger than she was expecting. However! Her brainwashing only extended to removing erotic content from her victim's memories. Not violent action. Which limited what she could do before the Tendos and Saotomes started going "hang on a second, what did she just do there?"
Cue Shampoo standing in the back of the kitchen, watching Kasumi Tendo as she cut vegetables in the Tendo family kitchen. Her eyes were fixated on the older girl's waistline. Kasumi was humming to herself, with an odd lilt to her tone. Shampoo dimly thought of it as the 'freshly fucked' melody.
"Don't worry Shampoo," Kasumi said, half turning to smile at the houseguest who was secretly in charge around here. "Dinner will soon be ready. If you're hungry, please wait a little while longer."
Shampoo's eye twitched a little and then she crossed the floor like a lightning bolt. Her hand went for that slutty Tendo booty like a snake pouncing on its prey.
"Food not what Shampoo hungry for," Shampoo said. Not that she meant it. No, really. This was a tactical move and not at all because her irritation at her airen being unable to feel arousal for her without going all screaming kitty-cat was doing funny things to her sex drive. Nope. Not in the least. "Shampoo eat now. Not later."
Kasumi let out a brief gasp of confusion before Shampoo used her grip on her soft ass to pull up her far too long skirt. Shampoo made a mental note to work on Kasumi's fashion sense. It was criminal that she was hiding these legs.
Anyway! Shampoo stuck out her tongue, used it to push aside Kasumi's damp pantied and went to town. Kasumi went rigid and sucked in air from surprise. "Sh-Shampoo, don't -" she began to protest. So Shampoo did exactly that. She stopped tasting that sweet salty pussy, ripped the panties off and let the dress fall back down.
The memory vanished right away but her body definitely remembered something nice happening to it. Mmm, that might be Shampoo's favourite part. That moment of confused arousal. That heavy breathing. The way she was squirming as if in search of more of what had made her feel good. Almost as delicious as that dinner smelled.
“O-oh!” Kasumi squirmed the moment some semblance of intelligence returned to her eyes. “The food!” She turned back to her cooking, clearly trying to ignore the way her thighs were rubbing together.
"Let Shampoo help," Shampoo said. She slid into place right next to Kasumi and took the chance to goose her. "Help Kasumi become too too useful to Shampoo."
"Ah, thank you. You don't need to do that. You're our guest."
"Shampoo insist." Hrm. she'd been going a bit too much for the butt today. So Shampoo snuck a quick squeeze of Kasumi's big breasts instead. "With body like this, it shame not to make use of it."
Now, let's see. What was Shampoo after here? Aside from a quick lay with Kasumi. Well. This faux-innocent housewife slut had spread her legs for that lost boy to try to keep him from causing trouble for Shampoo. That did seem like a pretty good way to go, so she'd best reinforce that idea as much as possible. Make absolutely sure that Kasumi Tendo would use her good looks to reduce all obstacles to Shampoo's victory to nothing but dust. Oof! She didn't think it possible, but there was a way to eliminate obstacles even more satisfying than crushing them! How fun!
Kasumi picked up a kitchen knife, ready to chop some cabbage So Shampoo moved behind the eldest slutty sister and put her hands on Kasumi’s wrists. “Know better way to chop.” She said while grinding her own breasts up against Kasumi’s back. That got a satisfying sounding 'meep' out of her. "It technique called 'have Ryoga fuck Kasumi, too too satisfying'."
“T-that’s not-” Kasumi began, but Shampoo made her slam down the knife hard to shut her mouth.
"Yes it is," Shampoo said, steadily taking control over Kasumi's chopping pace. Keeping it even, keeping it steady. Punctuating each chop with a kiss on Kasumi's neck. "You remember fucking Ryoga. It felt too too good."
Shampoo had not been directly involved in Kasumi's decision to have sex with Ryoga. So her memory of that event was still perfectly intact. She felt Kasumi shiver at what was assuredly a happy memory. Well, that was just like these girls. Maybe Shampoo had given them a little bit of a nudge along the way, but somehow she felt that deep down all they were after was an excuse to ride some dick.
She disengaged from Kasumi to let the memory fizzle into her subconscious. Let's see, the most fun part about all of this was the creativity. While she thought about what to do next, she alternated between groping Kasumi's butt or her breasts while whispering naughty, naughty things in her ear about the things she should do to Ryoga Hibiki.
Then her eyes fell upon a daikon. Perfect. Kasumi was done with the rest of the vegetables, so as soon as she had the knife away Shampoo whirled her around and thrust the daikon in her mouth.
"Mmmf!" It stopped at Kasumi’s teeth, how rude.
"Imagine this Ryoga's dick," Shampoo said. She used her free hand to tug the other girl's jaw open, and pushed the vegetable further in. Then held it open to keep her from biting. “It right size for fang boy no?”
Again Shampoo saw Kasumi’s thighs squirm and she nodded. Her resistance fading once she was reminded of that idiot. “Nice hard dick, tasty for Kasumi to suck,’ She pushed the daikon deeper, until the thick vegetable was pressing up against the back of Kasumi’s throat. Then she pulled it back, slowly - and when it was almost entirely past her teeth she started to bob it in, back and forth. "Kasumi no can resist Ryoga's big hard meat. Seduce him. Any time, any place. Use sexy body and pretty face to make him forget about Akane. Forget Shampoo. Only think of Kasumi."
Ah, it really was fun watching her eyes glaze over as she was made to fellate a root vegetable. To think that this young woman had been so pure when Shampoo had first arrived, protested the loudest out of everyone about her perverted antics - before immediately forgetting about them, of course. Then she’s the one to actually make a move on a man! Something struck that as hilarious to Shampoo.
She pulled the daikon out, making a satisfying 'plop' sound. Kasumi rubbed her neck and shook her head. Aw. The poor thing was flush, and didn't know why.
"Oh my," Kasumi shook her head. "Goodness me. I do feel a little lightheaded today. Ah, we won't need that daikon. You can put it away."
Cue Shampoo running her tongue along the vegetable's length. "Is Kasumi sure?" she asked. Then she stuck it in her own mouth and slowly dragged it out, puffing out her cheeks while staring Kasumi dead in the eyes. Once it was fully removed she asked a simple question. "You enjoy that, didn't you?"
Kasumi shook her head. Aw, poor thing is in denial. "That's quite unsanitary," she said.
"Too too many fun things are unsanitary," Shampoo admitted. "Like riding Ryoga's dick. Did Kasumi like that?"
"I... I...I!"
This time Shampoo stuck the daikon half way into her mouth, then grabbed hold of Kasumi's shoulders and forced the other half of it into her mouth. No resistance. She let Shampoo simultaneously kiss her while they dual fellated a root vegetable.
... Try telling her that she would do that with another girl a month back and she'd have killed you for being such a pervert. Now? She was so fucking wet. Goodness! Which of them was conditioning the other again?
After half a minute of this fun she pulled away, leaving Kasumi gasping for air, and gripping onto the counter just to remain standing. "Wh-what was I doing again?"
"Stir fry," Shampoo said. She dumped the daikon and handed Kasumi a spatula. "Here, stir. Shampoo know special stirring technique, help Kasumi become even better chef."
Kasumi took her place at the counter again, using the spatula to stir away, oblivious to Shampoo's perverted intentions. Right up until her hips were seized and guided.
"Stirring comes from hips," Shampoo said by way of explanation. "Keep hips moving to rhythm, stirring comes naturally. Like Kasumi comes while Ryoga pounding her horny pussy."
"I see, that does make sense," Kasumi said. "I can already f-feel the difference."
"That not all Kasumi feel," Shampoo said. She slipped her thumbs away, guiding them down and around Kasumi's butt, gradually drawing up the skirt while still gently guiding the hips in a gentle to and fro movement. "Shampoo think Kasumi secretly like it when Shampoo flirts with her. When Shampoo brainwashes her. Shampoo certain Kasumi gets off on it a little..."
"Hello Kasumi!" Soun Tendo, contender for second place in 'worst father' competition, called into the kitchen. "Ah... Shampoo? Is Kasumi attempting to teach you how to cook?"
Shampoo stepped forward to make it a lot less obvious that she was groping the man's daughter right in front of him. Heh. "That right," she said. “Shampoo know many ways to prepare nice pieces of meat for use.”
"How refreshing," Soun said. "It should be interesting to see what develops. I've never usually had a taste for Chinese cuisine, but combined with Kasumi's talents... it should be quite fascinating to see what the two of you come up with. Wouldn't you say so, Kasumi?"
"Eh? Ah... Y-yes father I -"
Shampoo smirked. Oh, that was a dirty thought. She snuck her hand underneath Kasumi's dress, using her own body to hide this from Soun. Then she pressed her index finger right... about... here!
"Nnnnrgh!" Kasumi shot bolt upright.
"Are you alright dear?" Soun asked.
"I'm f-fine, father!" Kasumi said.
"Yes, she very fine," Shampoo said. "She make good slut in no time at all."
Heh. The memory faded before they could even fully process it and have a reaction. That was the power of shock for you. A little more vigorous fingering and before long Kasumi was cumming, climaxing with her own father right there. Shampoo leaned in closer, resting her head on the older girl's shoulders and whispered in her ear:
"You is slut for sale," Shampoo said as Kasumi squealed helplessly under her ministrations.
Then, once she was done... She backed off and let the two of them blank out. Kasumi's dress was nice and neat, covering up the lack of underwear and strong arousal. There!
"Dinner is ready!" Kasumi chirped. Little realising that desert was also very nearly done.
- Shampoo gets a letter from home, some people from Joketsuzoku are coming in to check in on her!
- Something sets off Ranma's cat fist.
- Akane's friends stage an intervention.
- Nabiki searches for Gosunkugi
- Something else
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