Story: Shampoo and Conditioning

 

It felt like she was a parent coming home, and found out that the little ones had made a great big mess of everything. A mess that she would have to clean up! Which she did by grabbing onto her airen's cute little butt and escorting him out of the room before he committed this sight to memory.

"Kasumi, put on clothes now!" Shampoo seethed. "Airen, you just have dirty fantasy because you too too horny for Shampoo. Go work off steam in training hall, Shampoo be with you soon."

"Okay..." Ranma sleepily replied, and staggered off in the direction of the training hall. With him gone, Shampoo rounded on Akane. Oh, Akane. Oh, oh, oh, Akane. That smile on your face was rather cute, but ill placed at this time. Shampoo reached out her hand, and then grabbed the pet's ear, hauling her up to Shampoo's room. You know, the one that used to be Akane's.

"So! So! How did I do?" Akane batted her pretty, pretty bright eyes at Shampoo. Like a dog begging for a treat. "I've helped corrupt Kasumi even more, now!"

"Akane dumb!" Shampoo hissed. "You no realise what you do? Airen almost notice something. If Shampoo not get him out of there quickly enough, whole thing might come tumble down!"

Akane was now sitting on her knees looking up at Shampoo with a quite different expression.  Dumb thing. Just because Shampoo had brainwahsed her into being a slutty pet, she'd given into the impulse to be slutty and tried to corrupt her sister as well.  Going against Shampoo's plan without meaning to.

There was only one thing for it. Yes, only one thing. When a pet misbehaves, it has to be <b>punished.</b> She sat down on her bed (which, like everything in this room, used to belong to Akane) and crooked her finger while her other hand patted her lap. Akane sat on it. Face to face, leaning in for a kiss. Which Shampoo allowed. Not because she wanted to kiss Akane, no, no. It was because... uh... hell is so much worse when you have a taste of heaven.

Though there was nothing wrong with enjoying the moment, of course. While Akane was not nearly as fast a learner as airen, she was no slouch either. Her kissing skill had developed quite a bit. It helped that she was a passionate little slut. A shame that Shampoo was still quite angry with her, then. After a minute of appreciating this taste, Shampoo casually flipped Akane over so that she was lying on her lap.

"Bad pet," Shampoo said, and landed a nice hard smack on Akane's bottom. "Too too bad pet. No corrupt sister unless Shampoo say so!"

"Nnnnngh, yes Shampoo, punish me harder," Akane moaned. Shampoo was hardly the sort to turn down an invitation. So this time she went full force, making it sound like a thunderclap. And, of course, Akane had to cum all over her lap. "Oh fuck, that's the good stuff! Harder!"

Harder...? That one actually did get through to Shampoo. Akane had quite literally gotten off on being punished. Perhaps Akane had been broken a bit <b>too</b> well. That would make punishing her and making it stick quite difficult, as she would see it as some form of reinforcement. Which was bad. Her whole plan was sort of centered around the idea of conditioning certain responses, so if she couldn't punish bad behaviour...

"Ohhhh, stop teasing meeeee!" Akane whined. "It's already tender, smack it agaaaain!"

Ah, for some reason Shampoo had been groping Akane's butt while lost in thought. Well, this was something, she could roll that cheek around in her hand to drive the girl wild, deny her the 'punishment' she thought she was due... Though that would surely only work for so long. There had to be another way she could do this.

Oh, but there was another way. There was indeed another, very fun way to have her cake and eat it too. Punish Akane while pushing her plans forward at the same time. She rolled Akane onto her bed, then leaped out of the window with a wicked grin on her face. Then upon landing, leaped back up and found Akane with her hand down her shorts.

"No touch self until Shampoo say so!" she warned, and Akane jerked the hand out so fast it was amazing she didn't cause a sonic boom. Kuku! Shampoo wasn't going to be gone long. In fact, a minute later she was pushing open the door to her room while carrying Ranma in bridal style. He was erect, he was confused, he was in male form - but that first point rather implied the last, didn't it? She dropped him on her bed, kicking Akane off in the process. Let her sit on the floor.

"Nihao, airen!" Shampoo cheerily cooed, sitting in Ranma's lap the same way Akane had sat in hers earlier, though the difference here was that instead of a smooch Shampoo pushed against his chest so he was lying flat on the bed. "Shampoo have too too much fun on date. Want to have more fun now."

There isn't a boy of Ranma's age group that wouldn't recognise the tone in Shampoo's voice, or the gleam in her eye. Honestly though, based on other relationships she'd seen a lot of boys were a bit silly about this sort of thing and needed a set of landing lights to get the signal. Which meant she was being a lot less subtle than she might like. But then again, that was sort of the point wasn't it? Because she wasn't just being unsubtle for Ranma's sake. She glanced across the room to where Akane was sitting on the floor staring at them, doe eyed and flushed.

"W-Well, I mean, isn't this a little fast?" Ranma asked, though do note that his hands were suddenly being quite busy. “We just got back home, maybe wait a bit?” Shampoo decided to help him out a little by sliding her dress off her shoulders., “On second thought-”

"No need to think, airen." She said that, deliberately drawing out the last word, knowing how thoroughly she'd programmed him to associate it with her doing something sexy. It also might have helped a lot that she timed it with the moment that she'd revealed her breasts. His cock twitched under her. Already hard, it was now begging for her touch. She rose, twirled around and let her dress fall to the floor, letting him get a good look at her naked form. Then she smirked triumphantly down at her one time rival, now pet, Akane Tendo. "You take what want. Take Shampoo any way you want."

She didn't look back, but the sound was quite distinctive. A madcap rush to take off all his clothes. Discarding them with reckless abandon, for he was about to get laid. Hrmph! "Now, Akane. You not get involved this time. You watch. That all you do. Not even touch self. Is Shampoo clear?"

“Wait what does she-” Ranma said.

“Akane being bad, need to learn self control. Getting too slutty.” Shampoo said to Ranma. She turned around, kissed him on the cheek, then took a moment to really take his body in. Nice. Very nice. A perfectly chiselled physique, ideal masculinity. If not for his curse, there was nobody who could fail to call him a man among men. She lay back on the bed and crooked her finger. "Come take Shampoo now. Airen."

If he was hesitant before, it didn't show now. Ranma leaned in and seperated her legs, then lined up his throbbing, turgid penis with her entrance. His hands went to her hips, then travelled up her sides, as if feeling the shape of her body before moving on to her breasts for a surprisingly short time, then up her neck to the sides of her head. Then he pushed inside her, and brought his mouth to hers. It was tender. It was sweet. It was the moment she knew that she had him. His hands gently stroked her body, pressing up against her to try and get as much Shampoo as possible. She would happily give it to him. He was being much more tender and gentle than she'd expect for a martial artist of his calibre - in fact, it took her an embarrassingly long time to realise he was trying to let her set the pace.

"Is okay," Shampoo giggled upon that realisation. "You not break Shampoo, she not like brittle glass."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Ranma asked.

"Shampo can tell that airen is holding back," she said. "But Shampoo want to see how deep airen loves Shampoo."

"Well, okay..." Ranma muttered, and then he started by deadlifting Shampoo right of the bed, holding him close to her and in that moment Shampoo came to understand that her husband was well selected, for not only was he ridiculously strong and pretty damned fast, but he was alos very, very skilled as well.

In fact, one might almost say that his previous tenderness before was less 'must not break' and more 'testing out what she liked'. Because he proceeded to hit those spots. Including several spots Shampoo didn't know she liked being hit in. He hit them with the regularity of a hummingbird's beating wing. He hit them like a wrecking ball made of the stuff found in the middle of a neutron star, and the precision of an electron microscope. It took her a moment to realise when she'd had her first climax, and by the time it had registered she was already on her fifth.

After that ,numbers ceased to mean anything. She clung to Ranma's body, no longer merely enjoying what was happening but trying to survive it. Failing that, hold onto her sanity. She both wanted more of this, as much as she could possibly get, but she also wanted it to stop now so she could catch her breath and not keel over from dehydration. The room was vibrating. She was making a sound like a siren. She had unleashed a wild animal that she had no chance of taming, and she loved and feared it more than she had felt any other emotion towards anything else in her life.

"Airen!" she managed to scream... and then she felt his hot release shoot up inside of her, before he let go and allowed her to slip back onto the bed, panting and weary. One arm draped over her eyes, her chest heaving with each exhausted breath. The impressive amount of cum her airen produced leaking out of her. Amazing. Truly astounding. This is what he was like when he stopped holding back?

"You ready for round two?"

What? Shampoo turned around, and found herself staring at something that was honestly a little frightening. He was rock hard again. The thin layer of sweat covering his body aside, he didn't even seem tired. Shampoo had never felt more torn up before - should she go for it? Part of her wanted to. And yet...

"Why... not fuck... Akane instead for little bit?" Shampoo wearily suggested. "She... learn lesson, like good pet. No touch self, no get involved. Deserve treat, yes?"

That was said with a little hint of desperation. Training. She needed to train up if she was going to survive another session like that.At the very least, her airen took her up on that, wandered over towars Akane and began to ride her like an animal. Hah! Well, that was something. Now she would experience heaven and hell, just like Shampoo had -

"Oohhhh, fuuuuuuck!" Akane said while vibrating intensely on her hands and knees while Ranma drilled her from behind. "Thank you Ranma! Thank you Shampoo! This slutty pet can take it harder!"

... Or she could just suck it up and take it, what the fuck?! Now that was just making her blood boil anew! Deep down, some reserves of strength were unleashed, and Shampoo crawled off the bed, got on the floor and sharply squeezed Akane's nipples. The cheeky little - she leaned in and kissed Akane on the mouth. Cheeky littl sluttaking her airen's dick so easily. She slipped under the girl and proceeded to play with her breasts while her big toe rubbed up against her far too easily stimulated clit.

"Fuck, this is hot," Ranma whispered, which quickly caught Shampoo's attention. So he liked watching her play with Akane, did he?  The math worked out, Shampoo was incredibly hot and Akane wouldn’t be nearly as good a slut if she was ugly. So two sexy women was more than enough. Still. Maybe this was something she could use to her advantage, now that the first stage of her plan had obviously met with success, while the more tricky second half was still looming on the horizon...