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Concubine Chronicles

By: bsmart

Disclaimer:
Why the hell am I writing this? Nobody reads them and they have no legal
weight. It�s a complete waste of time and bandwidth and yet I�m still typing.
If you�re under the legal age where ever you are don�t read this, but since
you�re going to anyways at least don�t let your mommy catch you. This fic is
very much NC-17.

Note: This
is a sort of manga/OVA fic. If you�ve only seen the show then you might be a
little lost.

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Chapter 5: Uneasy
Slumber

For
the t tit time in over a year Tenchi truly relaxed, in fact he hadn't realized
just how tense he watil til now. Sure there were other problems on the horizon,
Ayeka and Sasami's royal commitments, Mihoshi's career, Ryoko's past, the fact
that they would all out live him by a couple dozen millennia, and all the other
problems associated with being in love with five alien women but at the moment
none of that really mattered, he loved them, they loved him, and the world
couldn't get any more right.

Sasami's
instance on sleeping with Tenchi along with the other girls had caught them all
off guard, but unlike the girls Tenchi was used to thinking quickly on his feet
while little Tenchi was fighting for control. Before the little princess'
request could make its way through the girl's lust addled minds Tenchi had
already jumped at the chance.

Of
course by the time they put everything together none of them were too happy
about having their fun cut short.

"Tenchi...."
Washu had snarled threateningly ten centimeters from his face.

"Sasami
I think you should sleep in your room tonight," Ayeka had suggested.

"Oh
yeah, you'll have a lot more room," Ryoko said.

"No
no, it's fine, I think she should," Tenchi insisted.

He
suspected that the suspicious looks Ayeka and Washu gave him after that said
they were wondering if he knew exactly what they had been offering but like
Ryoko and Mihoshi they had gotten over it. 'Did they really think I wanted
too.....oh ewww.'

On
top of him the resident chef stirred, almost as if she knew he had been
thinking about her.

When
they all got to Tenchi's room the flaw in their plan became apparent, Tenchi's
bed wasn't even a meter wide, plenty big enough for one person, maybe two if
they got real comfortable but there was no way all six of them could fit. It
was Ryoko who had come up with the solution to their dilemma; she had disappeared
through the floor to return a moment later carrying the pallet she slept on.
Ayeka and Sasami had caught on to the idea and soon theirs joined Ryoko's on
the floor and after a little creative sheet arrangement they had themselves a
place to sleep.

Tenchi
grabbed a change of clothes and slipped out for the bathroom. The girls watched
him leave but did nothing to stop him, if Sasami hadn't been in the room they
would have demanded a show but she was, so they didn't. As soon as the door
closed the wrangling began.

"I'm
sleeping next to Tenchi!"ko dko declared as she phased out of her clothes,
all of them.

Ayeka's
face flushed at Ryoko's display but her sense of propriety with Tenchi and her
sister, and her desired to get to him first prevailed. "Ms. Ryoko! If you
are going to sleep next to Lor...Tenchi then you are going to have to wear
something."

"The
hell I will," Ryoko said defiantly.

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"Yes
you will!" Ayeka snapped and she jabbed a finger at Sasami's whose back
was to them as she showed Ryo-ohki some of the mementos Tenchi had strewn about
his room.

Ryoko
looked about Tenchi's room for a moment before spotting a pile of neatly folded
laundry on his desk. "Fine, but I'm still sleeping next to him." She
grabbed a big red t-shirt from the pile and slipped into it.

"Underwear?"

"Oh
no, I'readready wearing too much and you're already sleeping in enough
underwear for all of us." She tugged at the bottom of the shirt,
"Everything's covered up anyway."

Ayeka
sighed but let it drop. "I shall sleep next to Tenchi as well."

Ryoko
glared at her.

"He
has two sides," Ayeka said.

"Eh
hmmm!" Washu cleared her throat much louder than normal.

"What?"
Ryoko asked.

Washu
was still in her adult form and in her usual sleeping attire, but the panties
fit this time. Mihoshi was wearing something a bit more conservative for her
first night with a boy, a loose tank top and a pair of cotton shorts.
"What about us?"

"What
about you," Ryoko shot back.

Washu's
eyes narrowed and half a second later a familiar gray orb emerged from subspace
pocket with its usual array of grips and tentacles stowed.

"Err,
we'll take shifts," Ayeka suggested. At some point in the past year and a
half everyone had been ecteected to a few of Washu's experiments. "Ryoko
and I will sleep next to him to begin with and then later on we'll
switch."

Tenchi
took another deep breath and looked at himself in the mirror. He almost wished
he'd told Sasami to go sleep in her own room tonight but he knew what would
happen if she wasn't in his room and he was pretty certain that sleeping with
the girls, the completely naked and superimposed kind of sleeping, was a bad
idea, it had barely been ten hours since he had admitted the way he felt.
'Later,' he thought, 'for now just be close to them.'

Now
there was another problem, what to wear? He'd already seen what most of the
girls were going to wear to bed, and he sincerely hoped that they would reign
in Ryoko's excess, but what was he going to wear. Normal bedroom attire for him
was just a pair of boxers and that wasn't really enough, certainly not if
Sasami was going to sleep with them. He finally settled on just having to sleep
pretty dressed up, a t-shirt and some cotton shorts. With his clothing decided
Tenchi headed back to his room.

When
Tenchi returned all the girls frowned for a moment at his choice of clothing,
even Sasami though she didn't know why. The looks passed quickly however and
their exact meaning was lost on Tenchi.

"So
uh...is everyone, you know, ready for bed?" 'Try to be a little less lame
next time you dork!'

"For
a long time," Ryoko purred.

Ayeka
frowned at the space pirate but said nothing, she felt that way herselfquotquot;Yes we are."

No
one moved towards the bed.

"So
where is everyone sleeping?" Tenchi asked nervously.

"You're
in the middle," Washu said, "Ryoko and Ayeka get to hog you for the
first bit tonight then me and Mihoshi have you all to ourselves." She
finished with a leer that she usually saved for sample extraction attempts.

Tenchi
nodded dumbly and got into bed. Ayeka and Ryoko quickly followed but where as
Ayeka just laid down closely beside him on the left, Ryoko grafted herself to
his side being sure to slide down into place so that the t-shirt was pulled up
over her hips. Washu frowned at her daughter's sub-cover antics but got in
beside her anyways. 'Five thousand years with Kagato did not do her manners any
good.' Mihoshi happily took her place beside Ayeka and was almost instantly
asleep. It was Sasami who surprised them all.

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Instead
of taking a place beside either Washu or Mihoshi Sasami simply lifted up the
covers and very gingerly up on top of him with her face in his chest.

"Sasami!"
Ayeka hissed.

"Mmmhmmmm...,"
her little sister murmured sleepily"

Tenchi
gently shook his head 'no' at Ayeka and she gave up but when she turned over to
cuddle up to Tenchi Ayeka spotted Sasami's eyes open for a half second, not a
trace of sleep in them, and the tip of her tongue peeking out but before she
could look right at her to confirm it Sasami turned her head to face Ryoko.

As
they all fell asleep Tenchi heard Ryoko whisper, "Wish I'd thought of
that."

It
was late, nearly two in the morning by his clock, and Tenchi was awake. Sleep
hadn't come easy to him; he was sleeping in fits, an hour here thirty minutes
t. He. He wasn't used to sleeping with anyone, and even less used to one of the
girls showing up in his bed without having to kick them out. Every time he'd
start to fall asleep someone would say something in their sleep or move, a new
hand would touch him omeonmeone would tighten their grip on him then he would
snap awake and prepare to bolt only to remember that none of that was necessary
anymore. He was starting to learn to be grateful for the interruptions, he
found he didn't want to sleep; he just wanted to lay there and enjoy the
feeling of the girls around him without having to run. He was in one big
multi-hued pile of pure heaven.

Sasami
was still laying on his stomach though her sister and Ryoko had both managed to
work their arms in under Sasami so that they could hold onto Tenchi while they
slept.

As
it turned out all three girls slept differently, Sasami hadn't moved since
she'd lain down, she was still curled up around Ryo-ohki dozing peacefully.
Ayeka had wormed her right arm in under her sister and her left was wrapped
around Tenchi�s arm, every few minutes she would purse her lips and lightly
kiss his arm before a smile broke out over her face and she gave him a little
squeeze. Ryoko, Ryoko was a challenge. He�d beo pro preoccupied with Sasami and
trying to settle down in the bed full of girls that he had missed her t-shirt
hiking antics and he�d thought all the skin pressed against him was leg, it was
only when she�d thrown a leg across his that he realized she was naked from the
waist down. When she�d started to hump his leg and moan his name from time to
time. He was relieved when he heard a quiet beep from Washu�s area and she
started to move her daughter out of the way.

Washu
gave her daughter a solid shove in her back, ignoring that her hand hit bare
skin rather then cotton. �Move, my turn.�

"Unh
uh." Ryoko's grip on Tenchi tightened.

Washu
shoved harder. "Move."

Ryoko
might not have been completely awake but she knew someone was trying to pry her
loose from her Tenchi and she wasn't having it. "No."

Washu
scowled at her reticent daughter but soon it melted into a grin. She carefully
bent over putting her lips a half centimeter away from Ryoko's ear and sweetly
whispered, "Kappa."

Ryoko
snatched herself awaom Tom Tenchi like he was poisonous. Washu easily filled
the empty space on Tenchi's left and Ryoko started to settle in next to her
when Washu asked, "Sweetie? Be a dear and get Mihoshi and Ayeka to trade
places."

The
glare Ryoko gave her mother was a near perfect imitation of the expression that
had been on Washu's face only seconds before.

"Well
how would you like it if you missed your turn with Tenchi?" Washu
whispered.

'I'm
already missing part of my turn,' Ryoko thought to herself. Still Washu did have
a point, and she didn't want Ayeka getting any more Tenchi time then she did
now did she? As she worked to rouse her former rival Ryoko watched Sasami sleep
and as she often did she couldn't help but think that maybe the little princess
had always been one step ahead of all of them.

Tenchi
had kept quiet during Ryoko's move, pretending to be aslee avo avoid any
complications while Ryoko and Washu worked things out between themselves. When
Washu slid in next to him Tenchi was immediately reminded of her daughter in
the way she hooked a leg over his, but there were differences, where as Ryoko's
breasts had been high and firm Washu's were softer, like a pair of the most
perfect pillows in the world. When Washu buried her head in his shoulder and
started to go back to sleep Tenchi risked opening his eyes.

For
the third time in a row Ryoko nudged Ayeka trying to wake her enough to get her
to move. "Move it Ayeka, it's Mihoshi's turn." Ayeka just frowned and
held on tighter to Tenchi. She was about to give Ayeka another push when she
felt a tingling in her butt. Glancing back behind her she saw that Tenchi's
eyes were wide open and staring at her bare bottom. As Tenchi's eyes were
riveted to her rear Ryoko shivered, in the afternoon she had finally gotten his
love and now she was getting his lust. Sure she'd given him an eyeful before,
given him a few raging nose bleeds, and gotten him to blush more times then she
could count but every time he would either look or run away, not this time.

Tenchi
wasn't seeing anything he hadn't seen before, not technically, but he didn't
feel the compulsion to turn away like he usually did and Ryoko wasn't trying to
entice him. His eyes roamed across her trim little butt, over her narrow hips
and down to the thin lips at the juncture of her legs. Her whole body there was
smooth, with no sign of the outer lips he would have expected on a human woman,
just a thin slit in her skin where just a hint of her inner pink lips were
visible with a sheen of the same moisture he had felt on his leg. A bit of
movement caught his eye and when he looked up he saw Ryoko staring right back
at him. He was about to look away in embarrassment when Ayeka and Mihoshi
changed positions, Mihoshi crawling over the top of Ayeka to flop down next to
him. When he looked back Ryoko was smiling at him, like a cat that had cornered
her prey. With agonizing slowness Ryoko sank down on her arms, folding them in
front of her and resting her head on them, never breaking eye contact with
Tenchi, only letting them close slightly in the lust she was feeling. Tenchi's
blood pressure reached dangerous levels.

Ryoko
could feel Tenchi's t-shirt sliding down her back as she laid there, she knew
that all of her, all the parts she was supposed to keep covered up were exposed
to him. The fire in her groin was spreading all over her body and in a bid for
more she let her lslidslide out to the side, knowing full well that every bit
of her was open to inspinspection. When his eyes finally left hers she groaned,
she would have sworn she could feel everywhere he was looking, she could feel
his eyes probing her pussy caressing her lips, slipping up to probe her asshole
and then back down across her breasts. She shivered uncontrollably as an Earth
phrase she'd learned popped into her head, 'Bitch in heat,' she thought,
'that's exactly it, any time, any where, any how he wants me he can have me.'

As
Tenchi stared at the display before him he couldn't get the image of him behind
Ryoko, slamming his cock into her over and over again out of his head. No
matter how hard he tried he couldn't take his eye off her or his mind's eye off
of what he wanted to do to her. After many excruciating minutes, 'Is she
getting wetter?' Tenchi's brain was able to wrench control of his mouth away
from little Tenchi for a sec &qu "Ryoko..."

The
reverent way her name rolled off of Tenchi's lips sent a charge up her spine,
'Not the stop it voice, not the go away voice, not the quit bothering me
voice,' Ryoko thought, 'the please stop it before I ream you right in front of
everyone else voice.' With a touch of sadness in her heart Ryoko climbed back
to her hands and knees and rearranged her shirt, she wanted him and she knew he
wanted her but now wasn't the time. If it was then Tenchi wouldn't haveitedited
Sasami in, and though she wouldn't have cared a year ago she knew she couldn't
steal Tenchi's first time away from the other girls like that. 'When did I
start caring about fair?' She crawled over beside Tenchi and gave him a smile.
"I love you Tenchi," she whispered. "I love you and I'm yours,
any timny wny way, any where all you have to do is take me, you don't even have
to ask." With a quick peck on his
forehead Ryoko crawled back to her place beside her mother and laid down.

Tenchi
was still collecting his wits when he felt a hand wrap around his turgid member
and Washu whispered in his ear,ot;Dot;Down boy." It took a while but
eventually it did, and he fell asleep for good finally with the soft sound of
Mihoshi's adorable little snores in his ear.

Unbeknownst
to anyone else Ayeka finally closed her eyes as she let out her breath slowly,
she'd been holding it for what seemed like forever. She'd thought that Tenchi
was about to take Ryoko right there, in front of all of them and she found
herself not dreading that, but wanting not only to see it happen but wanting to
help and later, 'Have him do it to me.'

************

The
dawn came too soon in everyone in the Masaki household's opinions; even Sasami
was in no to to vacate her prize position on top of Tenchi-niichan. The sun
was having none of this though and as insistent as ever it woke up everyone.

Sasami
was the first; she was used to waking up before the sun came up so the light
bothered her the most. She uncurled from around Ryo-ohki and stretched on top of
Tenchi before giving him a peck on the cheek and heading downstairs to make
breakfast.

Washu
was up next but she didn't move. 'It's been a long time since I woke up in the
same bed as someone else.' During the night Ryoko had moved over and took hold
of her so now Washu was sandwiched between Tenchi and her daughter. Since they
all had collectively kicked off everything but just the sheet on top of them
the warmth of their bodies had gone from stifling to just pleasant and her
daughter's soft copious bust was a nice soft counter point to Tenchi's rougher
musculature. As she lightly caressed Tenchi's firm bicep Washu was reminded of
the last man she had slept with, like they always did thoughts of her last
husband made her a little sad but not as much as they usually did. 'I know he
found himself a nice wife and lived a good life, I'm sure he did, and he would
be happy for me, just like I would be happy for him.' Tenchi's arm flexed
slightly under her ministrations and another part of his anatomy firmed up a
bit against her thigh. 'It's nice to be with a man,' she thought with a wicked
grin, just before her daughter's hands started to drift.

When
the first rays of the rising sun peeked through the window and played across
Ayeka's face the First Crown Princess of Jurai groaned and rolled over to get
away from them. The sweet smell of fresh peaches poured into Ayeka's nose the
next tihe ihe inhaled. Ayeka's stomach growled as the pleasant odor suffused
her senses and seeking more she scooted to her left. The smell kept getting
stronger and she started to get warmer when she unexpectedly ran into a mound
of silky smooth skin. Without her still slumbering brain thinking about it
Ayeka wrapped her arms and legs around Mihoshi and buried her face in the
blonde's bosom. Ayeka was surrounded on all sides by the sugary smell of fresh
fruit and the gentle press of Mihoshi's breasts on the sides of her face. Even
as the fog of sleep lifted from her mind Ayeka didn't want to move, Mihoshi was
far softer and cuddlier then the body pillow her little sister had gotten her
and the smell was intoxicating.

When
Mihoshi moaned softly in her sleep and rubbed a certain part of her anatomy
across Ayeka's cheek the princess didn't think twice about how Mihoshi's top
had wound up bunched up over her breasts or what she did next. After seeing
both Mihoshi and Tenchi's reactions to Ryoko kissing the blonde Ayeka had
realized that the "good little Japanese girl" routine had probably
been unnecessary, either she had gotten it wrong or Tenchi was more his
father's son then she had thought.

Mihoshi's
nipple wasn't hard to find, the whole of it was raised up slightly from the
rest of her breast and even if that hadn't led Ayeka to it the smell would
have. When she pulled the raised flesh into her mouth Ayeka quivered as the
peach taste became almost overwhelming. She began to suck and lick for all she
was worth and soon Mihoshi's nipple had hardened and Ayeka was able to play
with the firm nub, nipping it with her teeth, sucking hard on it, and pulling
back until her lips could barely hold it, stretching out Mihoshi's breast and
drawing a groan from the detective. Seeking more Ayeka made her way down the
sides of Mihoshi's bosom, liking and sucking for all she was worth, growing
bolder as Mihoshi's vocalizations of delight grew louder. Then Mihoshi started
to rub her pussy up and down Ayeka's leg. Ayeka could have stayed there all
morning if Ryoko hadn't jumped up from the mat and stormed out.

In
her dream Ryoko smiled as Mihoshi moaned under her as she mauled her breasts.
The blonde was handcuffed to her bed with own own GP issue cuffs and Ryoko was
kneeling astride her enjoying tormenting the detective.

In
Ryoko's dreams there was only one man, Tenchi, unless it was a nighe bue but
Tenchi tended to show up in those too, and in this one he was standing behind
her at the foot of the bed, a sizeable erection jutting out from his groin and
a smile on his face as he watched his first wife molest his third, and he was
happy to play along. 'I think she was darling, what are we going to do about
it?'

Ryoko
pondered this a moment before reaching back and hooking Mihoshi's legs under
her arms and pulling until the blonde was folded in half with her in the middle
and her hands were back on Mihoshi's chest. 'Fuck her till she screams,' Ryoko
growled.

'Well
that's awfully generous of you,' Washu's voice echoed out from all around her.

Ryoko
looked around trying to find her mother in the room but everything was starting
to fade out around her, Tenchi's room, Mihoshi, the other girls chained to the
wall, everything except the feeling of Mihoshi's breasts in her hands. 'What
the...?'

'You
don't exactly shield your thoughts very well when you sleep dear, and here I
thought I was the only person in the house besides Ayeka who liked to tie
people up.'

'Get
out of my head!' Ryoko snapped. It was bad enough that Washu had ruined a great
dream but now she was teasing her about what went on in her own mind?

'I
will when you let go of my tits.'

In
an instant Ryoko was wide awake and fully aware of the two fleshy cotton
covered mounds filling her hands to overflowing and the prickly mass of
electric red hair in her face. Ryoko didn't waste time trying to let go or get
her hands away from the rather compromising position they were in, she simply
phased them out and snatched their spectral forms right through her mother
before resolidifying them.

'It's
perfectly natural you know, delayed affection for a parent manifesting itself
that way,' Washu assured her. Ryoko couldn't see the Cheshire cat like grin
Washu had from ear to ear.

'AAAHHHH!!!!'
Ryoko was barely able to keep her mental scream of rage from spilling out of
her mouth but she managed it none the less.

'And
since we are going to be involved with a couple of Juraians I don't suppose
there's anything too terribly wrong with it so if you...'

'Shut
up!' Ryoko scurried to her feet and glared down at her mother, who gave her a
'come hither' look over her shoulder. "Uggh!" Ryoko growled and
stomped out of the room.

Tenchi's
arrival to consciousness was one of the most pleasurable he could imagine,
Sasami was no longer on his chest which wasn't a bad thing, especially
considering the way Washu's thigh was rubbing his groin. The back of someone's
hands were pressed against his side and for a Tenchi couldn't figure out what
was going on until he peeked out of the corner of his eye and saw Ryoko's long
fingers kneading her mother's chest, he had barely managed to comprehend the
sensual sight when Mihoshi started to moan in a way she usually reserved for
when she had a particularly tasty dessert and grind her tight little butt up
and down his thigh, even covered in cotton it drove him crazy. He was still
trying to decidich ich girl to jump first when Ryoko let out an angry grunt and
hopped up, storming out of the room.

Tenchi
started to ask what was wrong but a flurry of activity accompanied Ryoko's
departure. Mihoshi let loose a dissatisfied groan and he heard Ayeka sliding
across the sheets on the other side of her. "Oh well, I guess we're all
up," Washu said, "May as well admit it."

"Yes
we should," Ayeka said.

"May
as well," Tenchi agreed.

Mihoshi
just gave a little snore and rolled over onto her stomach pulling the sheets
with her. A little while later Mihoshi would wake up dis disappointed. �Oh
man,� she thought as she fele dae dampness in her panties, �why can�t I ever
remember the really good dreams?�

******************

The
smile on Tenchi�s face couldn�t have been removed by a team of plastic surgeons;
he couldn�t remember a single day in his life that had been better. He wished
he could have spent the day inside but the work in the fields wouldn�t wait,
and it was refreshing, and it gave him a chance to work off some of the energy
he had. �I wonder if I can get everyone to go to bed early tonight?� he
wondered.

********************

�Well,
what are we going to do?�

The
four eldest females in the Masaki household sat in a circle on the floor in
Ayeka and Sasami�s room nervously regarding each other.

�Do
about what?� Ryoko asked.

Washu
raised a threatening eyebrow.

�Us,
Tenchi, you know, the impot stt stuff.� Washu acted exasperated but she
couldn�t blame her daughter for stalling, this wasn�t something she was excited
about talking about either.

�I
may as well say it.� �Who gets to fuck first?�

�Ms.
Washu!� Ayeka yelped while Mihoshi covered her mouth and Ryoko rolled her eyes.

�Well
it has to be said because it is going to happen eventually you know.�

�Well��
Ryoko began but Washu stopped her with a hand.

�Alright,
I�ll cut through this real quick. Ryoko has known Tenchi the longest, Ayeka
needs a husband to get her father off her back, Mihoshi is�well look at her,
and it�s been twenty thousand years since I got some. We all have our reasons
to get to go first but only one of us gets to pop Tenchi�s cherry.�

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Ayeka
was turning a brighter shade of pink with every word out of Washu�s mouth. �I
don�t think this is appropria�..�

�Ayeka,
I don�t want to talk about this any more then you do but do you really want to
keep fighting about things? It would be better if we all just had an agreement
to begin with.�

�Ummm,�
Mihoshi tried to cut in.

�Well
perhaps we should include Tenchi in this discussion,� Ayeka suggested.

�Maybe�.�

�Tenchi?
Really?� Ryoko asked doubtfully. �It took him seven months to make up his mind
to tell us he loves us, you want to wait around for him to decide for himself?�

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�Uhhh��
Mihoshi was completely ignored.

A�s
�s
protests were becoming more and more feeble. �Well maybe not all of us are
ready to be intimate with Tenchi in that way.�

�Ok,
Ayeka�s out,� Ryoko declared.

Mihoshi
finally spoke up; �Maybe we should�,� Ayeka was about to cut in again so
Mihoshi finally raised her voice. �Maybe we should all just get him together!�

The
silence that followed last for a long while until Washu said, �Now that�s an
interesting idea.�

Ryoko
pondered this and said, �Sounds good to me.�

�So
when?�

�Why I never!�

�No
but if Sasami hadn�t walked in you would have,� Washu said.

�I..I�.�

Mihoshi�s
giggling was interrupted when Washu added, �Course she was doing her best to
encourage you.�

Mihoshi�s
gave a startled gasp and covered her mouth. �Oh my.�

�And
I suppose you�re completely blameless in all this, Mom,� Ryoko said inng
ng
the last word with all the sarcasm she could.

�No
I�m not, at least not when I�m like this,� she said indicating her adult body.
�I can safely say that when I�m like this being around the three of you is beyond distracting.�

�Three of us?� Ryoko said nervously.

�Well,
what did you want to �do� about us?� Ayeka said oblivious to Ryoko�s
discomfort.

�Given
Tenchi�s reaction to Ryoko and Mihoshi�s little display yesterday I don�t see
wh sho should fight it,� Washu said. �He�s obviously more of his father�s son
than any of us expected.�

�So?�
Ryoko asked.

Washu
shook her head. �Why can�t everyone just be rational once in a while?� �So, are
we going to act on the mutual attraction or not.�

�That�s
not really that romantic Washu,� Mihoshi complained.

�Lord
Tenchi will suffice for me,� Ayeka declared.

Ryoko
looked crestfallen for the blink of an eye before her spine stiffened and she
declared, �Me too.�

�Fine
then, I suppose I�ll just have Mihoshi all to myself.�

Ry and and Ayeka exploded at the same time, �What!?�

�Umm, Washu?� Mihoshi said nervously as Washu turned towards her. The predatory grin
that the redhead typically reserved for her experiments was adorning her face
as she stalked towards the blonde on all fours. �Washu?�
Mihoshi whispered as the scientist stopped right in front of her.

Even
if she was just making a point Washu was enjoying herself as she pressed her
lips to Mihoshi�s.

Ryoko
and Ayeka sat dumbstruck as Washu started to crawl forward again keeping her
lips pressed to Mihoshi�s. The GP detective had to lay
back down on the floor as Washu kept after her and she quickly found herself
laid out on the floor with Washu on top of her. The princess and the pirate
were both breathing heavy when Washu let go of Mihoshi�s lips and started to
work on her neck, planting light kiss after kiss before latching onto the spot
just below Mihoshi�s ear and sucking hard.

�Ohhh, Washuuuu�..,�
Mihoshi moaned.

�Umm, Washu?� Ayeka said quietly.

�Mom?�
Ryoko whispered.

�Yeah!�
Ryoko agreed.

Washu
let out an exasperated sigh, �Would you two just come off it! He doesn�t care,
I don�t care, get over it!�

�Get
over what?� Ryoko asked.

She
pointed to her daughter and Ayeka, �You two have been on the verge of either
killing each other or fucking each others brains out for the last seven months
so either you drop the sweet little Earth girl routine and make Tenchi VERY
happy or just go ahead and kill each other because I for one do not feel like
dealing with the two of you with blue ovaries for one more day then I have to!�

Ryoko
and Ayeka both stirred uneasily, looking at Washu and
stealing the occasional glance at each other. Washu crawled off Mihoshi and sat
down beside her. The silence dragged on for a long while before Ayeka finally
muttered, �Well, maybe I am attracted�on a purely physical level�.to some
of�all of you.�

Ryoko
looked shocked at Ayeka�s declaration before caving in. �I guess I do too.�

�Yay!� Mihoshi cheered but a cautioning hand on her thigh
from Washu stopped her from moving. The blonde pressed herself up beside Washu
instead.

�That�s
all I ask. Now, what are we going to do about Mihoshi�s little idea?�

Author�s
Notes (a.k.a. My feeble attempt to
explain away how much this sucked.) V1 Beta

Acknowledgements:

Lighthawk - For making me
rewrite the ending of this chapter twice

Warpwizard - For making me
rewrite the ending of this chapter three fucking times.
p clp class=MsoNormal>Froop - My part time stalker who provided the name for this entire story.

Notes:

1) I guess I won�t be able
to dodge it any longer.

Feedback: bsmartfanfic@yahoo.com

You don�t need to tell me I
suck, I�m well aware of that.
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