Story: Sexy Furinkan Girls

 

You've heard the phrase 'bitten off more than they could chew'. Right here, right now, Nodoka and Shampoo were in that situation. Ryoga had been pushed to the brink through overstimulation, and now it was time for him to let loose all the building frustration. Here's another phrase to reflect on: It's always the quiet ones.

Bear in mind that this is a boy capable of keeping up with Ranma in a fight. Whose strength was monstrous, whose durability was somehow even greater still. Stamina? Forget about it. Really think about the physical capability that is required here. Keeping up with Ranma Saotome is absolutely insane. Having greater physical strength and durability than him? It sounds like you're describing a demigod. Really think about Ranma's strength feats. Think about the hits he's taken and walked off. The boy is a tank, but even he's impressed by Ryoga!

"Aiyaaaaaah!" Shampoo shrieked as Ryoga grabbed her by the thighs and piledrove her onto his dick. Shampoo clawed at her own face as if trying to keep her own brain from exploding from the sudden, spontaneous pleasure she was feeling.

As for Nodoka, she was perched atop Ryoga's shoulders currently. Her meaty MILFy thighs wrapped around his head while his tongue flicked out to please her. A normal man would have had trouble with this. They would not have been able to keep up both girls at once. Ryoga Hibiki was that much of a monster that he could do this without breaking a sweat. 

It's interesting to think about, isn't it? How Shampoo had been the one using her body to extract what she wanted out of Ryoga not too long ago. But she'd been unable to maintain that control despite all of her advantages, simply because Ryoga outlasted her. Pounding her pussy while eating out Nodoka, his head full of girls other than these two - Ranma's girl form and Akane Tendo. 

Such is the nature of things. You seem like you're on top. You're winning. You're getting what you want. But you're up against someone patient, they outlast you, wear you down until suddenly they're the ones in control. Going from a position of weakness to a position of great strength.

Yet Ryoga hadn't done this on purpose. He's not the kind of guy that would think long term like that. He was a pretty straightforward guy, even if he could get lost in a straight room. All he was thinking about right now was what he would do to those two when he met up with them next, and acting it out on Shampoo and Nodoka.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhh~" Nodoka sang, getting off like she hadn't in years under the ministrations of Ryoga's tongue. Her breath hitched one last time - and something strange happened.

"Oh!" Shampoo gasped as the same thing happened to her. "What is Shampoo doing?"

"Mmm, wait, why am I sitting on this young man's shoulders?" Nodoka asked.

That's right! The two of them were coming back to themselves. No longer overwhelmed by the sheer sex appeal induced by that rather misplaced wish, the two of them were now starting to think more like themselves and less like pornographic parodies of themselves!

"Shampoo, isn't it?" Nodoka asked the girl behind her. "You're one of my son's - Ah! - paramours. Don't tell me you've given up on him for this-  This young man?"

"N-Nooooo, Shampoo no give up on Airen," Shampoo writhed, trying to climb off Ryoga's dick. "We must be victims of magic spell that make us too too horny and - gyah!"

She came yet again, as did Nodoka in eerie symmetry. One might almost find it amusing how lost they both were. Their mutual attempts to control Ryoga had backfired rather spectacularly, yes? Together they had unleashed a beast that could not be so easily tamed or controlled, and now they were reaping the benefits/downsides.

"Ohhhhh~ Shampoo cumming again!" the girl writhed, climaxing almost immediately after her last. "Lost boy relentless! Worthy rival to airen!"

"I- I can't take it anymore!" Nodoka cried out, and slumped off Ryoga's face, into a crumpled (sexy) heap on the ground. Shortly after this, Shampoo joined her, and the two of them curled up together catching their breath, while Ryoga towered over them, still erect, still ready to go.

He blinked slowly. Pulled up his trousers. "Thanks for that, ladies," he said, cool and collected. "But now, I have to go and find those two. Ciao."

And so, the Eternally Lost Boy wandered off, cool as a cucumber while the two he'd just banged senseless bit their lips and let out little horny whimpers that they tried, in vain, to restrain...

It was only when he was out of sight that Ryoga took a deep breath and clasped the sides of his head.

"What the hell was thaaaaaaat?!" he yelled, yet somehow those two didn't hear him at all. Weird that. "It was like my body went on automatic, and then they both started acting normally again, what the hellllll?! Ranma Saotome, I simply know you're responsible for this! Somehow! Because of you I've seen - " He stopped for a bit, tilted his head and let his nose twitch. "I've seen heaven because of you, which is bad because... Because... Grah! Never mind, I'm going to absolutely ruin that girl form of yours when I get my hands on it!"