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Chapter List
- 6
- 7
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.

�� Normal Speech

�� Thought

Chapter 7: Royal
Treatment

As
she moved through the thick, viscous water, �I�ll have to talk to Washu about
that later,� Ayeka tried to remember her royal manners but she couldn�t manage
it. Her legs were wobbly after the liberties Washu and then Mihoshi had taken
with her, her two companions had been trying to keep her mind occupied but it
had only driven her crazy with desire while she waited anxiously for her turn.
Mihoshi and Washu had kept her right on the verge of cumming
the whole time only to pull back right before she went over the edge into
oblivion. She was about to scream at them in frustration to finish her only for
Washu to spin her around and push her towards Tenchi and Ryoko.

Watching
her greatest rival�dismount�Lord Tenchi was not a sight that Ayeka had ever
willingly considered having to witness. Somehow it lacked the romance that her
imaged sharing of Tenchi with the others had had, it
was the unpleasant reality of their required situation. Of course in those
imaginings she had been the center of his attention and not merely third in
line. But as she got closer to him, as she passed Ryoko in the pool on her way
to join her mother and Mihoshi, as he filled her view and his smile grew, his
smile for her, all that seemed to not matter as much. When he slipped down into
the pool with her and held out his arms for her all thoughts about the others
gave way.

�Awwww, kawaiiiiii!� Mihoshi whispered into Washu�s hair.

�Yes,
very cute,� Washu agreed. �Now where were we?�

Ryoko
grabbed the back of Mihoshi�s head and drug her back to her chest. �Right here! Ohhhh, that�s it�.OH!
Did they teach you that in the acAAAdemy?�

�What
about me?� Washu purred with a smile.

�You
stay over there.�

Ayeka
started to tremble in spite of herself as Tenchi�s arms slipped around her
waist, it was like the tool shed all over again but this time there wasn�t any
nervous fumbling. A pang of jealously shot through her at the thought of who
had stripped away his virginal fumbling, and it hadn�t been her, but it faded
as he drew her into his body and its masculine heat. Ayeka could smell the
faint tinge of Tenchi�s scent, strong and woody with a hint of cherry blossoms,
just like he was, strong and masculine but tender towards her. She found
herself falling for him all over again, just like she always did when she made
him happy, his smile always warmed her heart. His strong arms encircled her
protecting her and cradling her, his hard body pressed up against her chest;
Ayeka moaned when she felt his hard length pressing against her leg. No matter
what happened before, no matter who had gone before, he wanted her now and that
was all that mattered to Ayeka.

Tenchi
was nearly beside himself when Ayeka laid her head on his shoulder and sighed
happily. Her gentle breath blew across his shoulder leaving a trail of goose
bumps in its wake, the experience had been surreal so far and it only got more
so as each of his loves took their turn with him. If this had been a dream
Tenchi would have laughed at the absurdity of each of the girls taking their
turns with him, but it wasn�t a dream, which made him want to laugh even
harder, for joy. He didn�t though, not with Ayeka clinging to him, not with her
sweet porcelain skin pressed right up against him, rubbing him�.driving him to
distraction. Tenchi shook his head to try and clear it but Ayeka was rubbing
herself against him, very slowly, very gently, so very much like he hoped she
might, but she was certainly doing it. Tenchi tried to reconcile what his body
was telling him with what his brain knew but it was failing. Regal, noble,
proper Ayeka was moving herself wantonly against him. Tenchi�s mouth descended
gently to Ayeka�s lips, part of him reveling in the feeling of her soft mouth
on his while part of him came to terms with his princess coming down off of her
pedestal and falling into his arms.

Tenchi
realized that he had put each of the girls on their own pedestals, Ayeka the
princess, Mihoshi the innocent, Ryoko the pirate, and Washu�was Washu. They had
all seemed so out of reach for so long that even this, as real as it was, as
real as Ayeka�s slender body pressed up against his, it was still unbelievable.

Ayeka
fell deeper into her gentle kiss with Tenchi when his hands left her back and
started to roam. Fingers toughened by years of kendo and farming were slipping
across her backside; Ayeka gasped when they flexed, grabbing hold of her, then
they let go and continued on. Down the sides of her legs and then back up the
front, teasing her as they traced eight meandering paths across her skin,
coming perilously close to the place she truly wanted to be touched but passing
it by without teasing even a single purple curl.

Tenchi
let his doubts slip away when Ayeka responded to him, the two tight little buds
of her nipples hardened and pressed into his chest as he kneaded her rear, the
muffled gasp and then her kiss; she might have been the First Crown Princess
before, and she might be again, perfectly untouchable, but now, right now, she
was a girl he loved very much, and he was going to show it to her any way he
could. His tongue started to reach for her lips but his determination wavered
for a split second, and just as quickly he got over it, for the moment Ayeka
wasn�t a princess, she was a girl, not a china doll, a girl, and he was going
to treat her like one.

Tenchi�s
tongue didn�t surprise Ayeka just that it had taken so long for him to use it,
not since her first hesitant practice sessions with her handmaidens had anyone
spent so much time kissing her with just their lips, Washu certainly hadn�t,
but she liked it. It was sweet really, the light feathery kisses reminded her
of the way things had been before, always dancing around their feelings, never
getting close and committing. She was sick of all that.

Ayeka�s
tongue darted forward into Tenchi�s mouth, startling him out of his reverie as
her pebbly appendage forced its way in and found his. Now it was Tenchi�s turn to groan, even if he
had meant to take it nice and slow with her Ayeka was having none of it, she
was just as eager as the others had been. One of his hands ran through her
hair, her long purple locks slithered through his fingers, soft and gorgeous.
He could feel one of Ayeka�s hands mirroring his own, but her caress didn�t
stay gentle, her fingers knotting in his hair, holding him in place as her
tongue plunged in deeper. Tenchi returned her ardor, holding onto the back of
her head but avoiding any hair knotting shenanigans.

Ayeka
broke their searing kiss when she felt Tenchi�s hand on the back of her head
holding onto her, it felt perfect to her, he was exactly what she had hoped he
would be, strong and tender, sweet but firm, and when his mouth recaptured her
wayward one her knees buckled. The insistent arm around her waist flexed,
pulling her tightly against him; his hard length was pressed between them. Even though the lower half of her body was
submerged in whatever liquid now filled this pool she could feel herself
getting even wetter than Washu and Mihoshi had left her. This wasn�t the way she
had wanted to have her first time with her Lord, but it would do, even if there
weren�t any candles, music, and even if afterwards her handmaidens weren�t
going to bathe them. �This will do.�

Tenchi�s
free hand started to wander of its own accord, stroking and caressing every bit
of Ayeka�s skin that he could reach. He marveled at the way she felt, soft and
smooth like he was learning to expect from women but she was even more caressable than the other girls. Even when he concentrated
he couldn�t discern the point where he went from not touching her to touching.
There was just a subtle resistance that felt like he was caressing a down
filled pillow as his fingers touched her. Tenchi ran his fingers up her spine,
feeling each delicate bone, fragile and small he started to feel that he could
break Ayeka if he wasn�t careful. She had seemed so strong on Kagato�s ship but
now, here in his arms, she felt small and frail, almost like a china doll. It
was strange to him that someone who was going to rule an interstellar empire
would be in his arms trembling slightly, kissing him back for all she was
worth, how did he wind up at this point? How was any of this happening to him?
How many hundreds of trillions of people were there in the galaxy and he had
not only one the lottery once, but five times. It didn�t make any sense to him,
but he wasn�t going to question it and once again he banished thoughts of
breaking her.

Ayeka
let herself be led back towards the lip of the pool, she knew what was coming
and like the others she was too eager for it to happen to take her time and
make it last. She rose up out of the water and felt Tenchi lowering her onto the
slightly soggy towel that he had taken Mihoshi on. She felt another pang of
jealousy stab at her heart at the thought of the detective already having him but
Tenchi�s body followed hers down onto the cotton towel, the syrupy liquid of
the pool ran down his body and fell on hers. Despite its damp condition the
towel wasn�t clammy, some mechanism Washu had built into the floor kept it
permanently warm and the towel too. Tenchi settled on top of her, firm and
masculine, and oh so perfect. Years of training with his grandfather had
hardened and toned his body to absolute perfection. His hardness settled into
the crease of her legs, rubbing its solid length against her wet lips, and she
realized why Mihoshi had referred to Tenchi as �yummy� the last time they had
seen him working in the field without a shirt; she wanted to lick and suck
every square millimeter of his body, to taste every bit of him with her tongue.

Unbeknownst
to her Tenchi was having many of the same thoughts even though his were more
oriented towards worship than consumption. He was hesitant to let his weight
rest on her, he was worried that she would break, but he squashed that thought
as soon as he realized it, she was tougher than she looked, far tougher. Her
body felt exactly like it looked, fit for a princess, royalty made flesh, her
lithe body lacked the extra padding that Mihoshi�s plush frame had but her skin
was like silk, smooth and flawless, soft and supple. The slight coating of slick
liquid from the bath eliminated any friction between their bodies and Tenchi
couldn�t resist a few exploratory slides up and down her body. He was in
heaven.

Ayeka
didn�t know what she�d done to deserve this but she thanked Tsunami that she
had given such a wonderful man to her, and that the goddess had given her to
him in turn. Tenchi�s body was a pleasant weight atop her, his solid frame felt
so right resting on hers and when he started to slide back and forth she
squeaked in delight. Their bodies were pressed together so close that a knife
couldn�t have been wedged between them and each subtle movement of his body
teased her entire front setting hundreds, thousands of nerves alight in
pleasure. His hardness rubbed against her thigh digging in and making a bee
line towards her womanhood but just before it touched her Tenchi stopped and
pulled back, retreating back down her body until he stopped almost atop her
knees and repeated the cycle. Ayeka groaned as contact was again denied her but
her disapproval was silenced when Tenchi�s lips claimed hers again in a kiss
almost painful in its intensity.

His
few short exploratory rubs had turned into a steady rhythm up and down Ayeka�s supple
body, the feeling of his skin slipping across her perfect physique was
intoxicating and he couldn�t get enough. His mouth descended on Ayeka�s and his
tongue slipped into her mouth dueling hers as he indulged himself on her body,
but that didn�t last long, when he started to move back down her body Ayeka let
out a yelp of protest into his mouth, her right leg swinging up over his hips
and pulling him back down onto her with surprising force. He grunted in
surprise and broke off their kiss to look down at her in surprise but she ended
it with tug of her leg that wedged the tip of his cock into her wet pussy.
Instantly the feeling of rubbing against Ayeka�s skin paled in comparison to
the feeling of her womanhood pressed up against him. It was hard to believe
that he could have already forgotten just how good a feeling it was to be in
this position, poised on the brink of plunging into one of his love�s bodies,
but then he supposed that maybe you did need to forget or you�d never do
anything else.

Rather
than be satisfied with the minor contact she had managed, the feeling of Tenchi
wedged into her yearning opening only made her desire worse, then he had to go
and start back to rubbing up and down her. His angle on the first return wasn�t
perfect and instead of wedging back into her opening his length slipped between
her dewy petals sliding across her clit and teasing it mercilessly. He pulled
back again duplicating her torment and then he bent down and captured her left
nipple between his lips, suckling softly on it.

Washu
chuckled when Tenchi grinned at Ayeka�s happy squeak. As mild mannered as the
boy might have been he was still a member of the Juraian royalty, and therefore
a control freak by default, just not all of them were one in public, she could
certainly sympathize with him, knowing how to turn on your lover was a major
power trip; speaking of which�

�RyyyoookkkooooooooOOO!..MMppphh!�

Washu
winced as the last half of Mihoshi�s squeal went well past the range of human
hearing, but not Haurduran, thankfully her daughter thought quickly and lowered
her cunt back onto Mihoshi�s mouth without losing her tongue�s grip on the
blonde�s. Mihoshi didn�t object too fiercely, instead her lips latched back
onto Ryoko�s and resumed sucking hard sending Ryoko into her own orgasmic
shudders. Washu licked her lips as she thought of the mouthful Mihoshi was
getting, Tenchi�s cum, Ryoko�s, even the slightly sweet taste of the liquid
from the pool. �Eventually,� she assured herself, �Eventually Tenchi will have
you so out of it that you won�t object no matter what happens.� Out of the
corner of her eye she could see Tenchi reach up and start to nibble on Ayeka�s
neck.

��.Tenchi�?�

Tenchi
shivered as Ayeka�s warm breath blew across his ear, her lips were almost in it
because of the way he was kissing her neck. He bit down a little as a pleasurabe ripple passed through his body, her soft
whispering of his name was barely noticed as he nipped her skin.

�Tenchi�.please,�
Ayeka murmured sharply as her lover�s teeth scraped her skin. She almost told
him to stay there, his mouth on her neck felt so good, it was like he was
worshipping her, her lord was worshipping her body and she didn�t want it to
stop; but she wanted to feel him inside her even more, she wanted to be joined
with him. �Now Tenchi, please, be with me.�

Ayeka�s
second request wasn�t lost on Tenchi, he was wanting
to do the exact same thing, at least he thought it was the same thing until
Ayeka began trying to push him off.

�Tenchi Please!� Ayeka whined desperately. �Not like this!�

Tenchi
pushed up off of Ayeka and sat back on his haunches, staring down at Ayeka in
concern. �Ayeka what�s the matter?� he wracked his brain trying to think of
something he might have done, wondering if he had violated some rule of Juraian
courtship or mating.

Ayeka
refused to look Tenchi in the eye, instead she rolled
over on her side while blushing furiously. She pulled her knees up to her chest
but she stopped at that, she didn�t know how to ask Tenchi for what she wanted,
it seemed so selfish but she had already given up so much. Was it really that
much to ask? �Please Tenchi, like this?� she asked quietly. She hoped that he
would understand what she wanted, her arms tightened around her legs in anxiety
pulling her folded up legs tighter into her torso but she couldn�t build up the
courage to ask, on Jurai she wouldn�t have to.

Tenchi
was too concerned about upsetting Ayeka to take advantage of the sight before
him. �Ayeka�wha�?� was the best he could manage and
he hated himself for it but most of his blood flow was still directed somewhere
besides his brain. She had curled up like a baby and he couldn�t understand
why.

Ayeka
could tell her face was pure red from the heat she could feel radiating off it
onto her knees; she couldn�t believe he was going to make her explain it too,
she was curled up on her side almost begging him for it but she had to make it
even more obvious? �If that�s what he wants,� she thought, maybe he wanted her
to be as forward as Ryoko and Mihoshi. Her
right hand gripped her shin a little harder as she started to open herself up;
she felt the gap between her legs opening as her right one slowly rotated from
pointing towards the far wall of the onsen to pointing at its ceiling. She wanted
to roll over and bring her legs back together but she forced herself to keep
her left side on the warm towel while her right leg became perpendicular to her
left. Her hand kept her leg folded down
against her ribs so that it wasn�t sticking straight up in the air but she
still felt slightly absurd laying there. �Oh Tsunami, he can see everything!�
She knew that every inch of her body was open to Tenchi�s gaze and as much as
it mortified her it excited her as well.

Tenchi
could indeed see everything and it was even better than he had thought it could
be, her two statuesque legs forming an L with one flat against the floor and
one raised into the air meeting at that lovely glistening pink slit with just a
tuft of royal purple fuzz above it. If she hadn�t looked like she just wanted
to curl up and die at that moment she would have been irresistible. �Ayeka,
what�s wrong,� he asked, he could feel his hardness fading but he didn�t care,
he was worried about her.

Ayeka
was beside herself in embarrassment, the shame she felt exposing herself like
she was almost overwhelmed her but it was mixed with an ever increasing desire
that was tying her stomach in knots. It was Tenchi she was exposing herself to
and Tenchi who in short order would be taking advantage of that exposure, her lust trumped all her reservations. �Tenchi
please, I want to be with you like this, the proper way, please stop teasing
me, please! I don�t want to beg, I�m a princess of Jurai but I want you as my
Lord so if I must I will but please don�t make me��

�Shhhh�,� Tenchi whispered as he put a finger over Ayeka�s
lips. His gentle smile reassured her as he scooted back up to her bottom, the
strange angle of her legs causing Tenchi�s meat to poke into her thigh but she
didn�t worry about it. �I didn�t understand��

�It�s�this�this
is the proper way�,� she said gently as he softly pulled on her raised right
leg until her foot rested easily on his chest while her left brushed his thigh.

�You�re
going to have to help me out, this is sortta new to me.�

Ayeka
bit her bottom lip as she tried to think of the most discrete way to request
what she wanted, her right hand drifted off of her shin and grazed Tenchi�s
thigh. �Just�like with Mihoshi��

�Yes?�

�Was
he smiling?!� ��in me�.put it in me.� Immediately she
felt Tenchi trying to enter her, his first attempt missed and slid up her
eliciting a pleased gasp as his tree teased her womanhood but then his second
slipped in the other direction snatching a startled �Eep!�
off her lips at the momentary pressure at her nether entrance.

�One
thing at a time,� Washu thought with a grin.

�Weird
angle,� Tenchi told himself. He took hold of her upraised ankle in one hand and
used his right to guide himself back on target, it took a few attempts and a
little creative positioning but he was rewarded when he felt the warm wet heat
of her pussy enveloping the head of his cock.

�Stop�just
a moment,� Ayeka told him.

Tenchi
was out of his depth and when Ayeka started to move her left leg back down he
happily let go of it; to his surprise she brought both her knees up to her
chest and laid her hand on her hands. She had curled up into the fetal position
like she was about to go to sleep with her long purple hair curled up around
her head out of the way, this didn�t really fall into any kind of sex he had
heard of, or imagined for that matter. She looked so peaceful, like she was
about to go to sleep, did she really want him too�? �Ummm�Ayeka?�

Ayeka
turned her head so that she could look up at him, a wan smile on her lips and
adoration in her eyes. �Now, Lord Tenchi.�

Even
though his conscious mind was still mulling over exactly what he was going to
do his subconscious was perfectly aware of what it wanted to do. His legs
relaxed allowing him to sink deeper into her, and everything became clear.
Tenchi shuffled forward on his knees marveling at the way her supine body
nestled between his spread legs, her delicate back pressed up against his left
thigh while the backs of her thighs pressed up against his right, and her sculpted
bottom rested against his springy curls. The next time he moved inside Ayeka it
was with far more authority as he moved to finish penetrating her delicious
body, and he almost died doing it. The angle he was entering her at ran the
sensitive top of his prick against a rough patch of flesh at the front of her
cunt and finally into a tight knot of, something he couldn�t begin to describe
while the rest of his manhood was being caressed in the tight silky grip of her-until
this moment-virginal pussy. When he finally could go no further into her he
fell forward holding himself up by his arms over her. The feeling was
incredible, Mihoshi had wrapped herself around him, and Ryoko had mounted him
but this, this was, something. He tried to distinguish
where Ayeka stopped and he began but he couldn�t, it was if his body was
melting into hers and everywhere they touched his nerves howled in pleasure.

�Tenchi?�

Tenchi
opened the eyes he didn�t even realize that he had closed to see Ayeka�s moist
eyes gazing up at him in bliss. Her sweet breath was caressing his face as she
let out the same kind of ragged breaths that he was, that seemed like a good
sign to him. Her lips formed a silent thank you but all he could do is smile deliriously
at her.

�This
is the way a princess of Jurai is supposed to be taken by her Lord,� she said
gently.

Tenchi
blew out a heavy sigh and sucked down another much needed breath, �Yeah.�

Ayeka
smiled at Tenchi and caressed his cheek with her right hand. �I love you,� she
whispered only loud enough for him to hear.

�I
love you too.�

The
mischievous glint in Ayeka�s would have gone unnoticed by anyone who hadn�t
spent a great deal of time obsessing over her every gesture. �Now claim your
princess my Lord.�

Tenchi
was happy to oblige, the dipping of his hips withdrawing his manhood from its
home and treating the bottom of his cock to the same pleasurable torment the
top of it had enjoyed only moments before. When the crown of his dick was
tugging at her entrance he made himself stop and savor the anticipation of what
was to come. It made him ache to think that when this was over all he�d have
until the next time, �Oh please Kami-sama let there be a next time�, was a
fading memory, a ghost of sensations so divine that they defied mortal words;
again he slipped into heaven, groaning as he went.

Ayeka
had never felt more like royalty than she did right now, Tenchi was making love
to her, not just having sex like with Mihoshi, or fucking with Ryoko, she was
being made love to. Tenchi�s wonderful body was crouched over her, enveloping
her in his strength and warmth while his wood pillaged her most private places,
she was so content that she wondered if she should get Ryoko to teach her how
to purr. She settled for groaning lustily and relaxing, she might have fallen
asleep if not for the sensuous clenches radiating out from their shared groins.

Jokes
he�d heard made about guys being so bad in bed that their girls feel asleep
couldn�t help but jog through Tenchi�s mind as Ayeka laid her head on her hands
and closed her eyes; unless you were very close to her you would have missed
the happy moans and unless you were in her you would have missed the massaging
her pussy was giving to his cock. She was most definitely not going to sleep
and there was something about the way that Ayeka was just laying there,
completely relaxed and happy with him being in charge; it made him feel incredible. She was happily letting him love her, just
letting him do as he pleased, he could almost feel the testosterone pouring
into his veins as some switch in his ego flipped over into man�s man mode.

When
Tenchi sat up and grasped the top of her right thigh in one hand and her torso
in the other to give himself more leverage to thrust into her Ayeka decided
that she had to have Ryoko to teach her how to purr; it seemed to be the only
way to express the bone deep contentment, relaxation, and pleasure she was
feeling. His thrusts were slow and powerful, the pace gave her enough time to
ache for his return whenever he withdrew and enough to luxuriate in the feeling
of being filled by her lover when his hips met her rear; it was an altogether
delightfully deliberate violation. Each thrust would send a surge of pleasure
through her body like a wave, crashing through her body, all the way out to her
fingertips and toes before falling back to pool where their bodies joined only
to erupt again and again. She tried to hold still and let Tenchi be in charge
but ecstasy being forced upon her wouldn�t let her remain still, the cranberry blush
returned to her cheeks as she started to rock back and forth in time with
Tenchi, her pussy clenching around his manhood as they sought their mutual fulfillment.

When
Ayeka started to thrust back at him Tenchi knew he wasn't going to last much
longer, a dreadful and delightful prospect all at the same time. He hated that
this rapture was going to end but the prospect of pouring his seed into Ayeka's
willing body was so incredibly tempting on such a visceral level; his hips
started to pound at Ayeka's delicate femininity even harder than before. He
started to worry that Ayeka might not like the change of pace, that she might
want to keep things soft and gentle, but his worries only lasted until Ayeka
whimpered and thrust back even harder into him. With this unspoken
encouragement his worries left and he gave in to his urges, Ayeka felt too good
inside, and looked too sexy outside for him to last much longer.

Ayeka
had loved Tenchi�s strong slow strokes but she loved it even more when the full
fury of his lust was unleashed on her, if he was as strong, caring, and
powerful a ruler as he was a lover she knew that he would go down in history as
one of Jurai�s greatest emperors. She started to plan out how she could arouse
his passions in the near future and then be available for his release of them
but Tenchi�s next thrust went deep enough to run right into something she
couldn�t identify and her eyes stopped focusing as the surge of rapture from
her groin became a constant roar. His next ran right into the same spot deep
inside her and Ayeka�s body started to quiver as she tipped over the edge.

Tenchi
decided that he needed to find a book on Juraian female anatomy immediately as
the head of his cock plunged deep into his love and came up against something hard
sending incredible sensations rushing up his cock, through his spine and straight
into the base of his brain. He was perilously close to the edge already and
when Ayeka let out a lusty moan and pulled her legs up tighter against his
chest, clamping down on his manhood he knew it was over, he only hoped that
Ayeka had achieved her release.

Ayeka
could only hold her knees and quiver as the first thick rope of her Tenchi�s
cum exploded deep in her womanhood. She knew that one day he�d give her a baby
like this but that was still centuries off, for the moment she�d simply enjoy
the sensation and hope that the electricity running laps through her body
didn�t kill her from pure ecstasy. Each time her pussy clenched down on his
invading member another burst of his seed would fill her and another rush of
endorphins ripped their way up her spine and right into her mind leaving her
unable to think of anything but Tenchi. Her lusty moan was slowly becoming a
tortured shriek.

�Tenchiiiiiiii!�

Tenchi�s
fingers dug deeper into Ayeka�s hips as he finally pulled her tight against
him, she felt so good that it was practically painful and moving inside her was
just too much, he held her close as he pumped his load into a willing waiting
body for the third time in an hour, and it just kept coming.

�My
my my,� Washu thought as her man finished taking care
of the princess. �That certainly looked like fun, I wonder if Ayeka would
object to me having Tenchi do me like that?� Her hand lazily swirled through
the thick �water� of the pool as she considered the success of her latest
experiment, so far it had exceeded all her expectations, �Although the poor
boy�s balls must be just about ready to turn themselves
inside out.� On the far side of the pool Ayeka was demonstrating an impressive
amount of flexibility by swinging her legs around to let Tenchi lay on top of
her more comfortably. �I�ll let them have a little time to themselves, but then
it�s my turn.�

Tenchi
was still murmuring sweet nothings in Ayeka�s ear when a handful of long
slender fingers trailed gently up his back, sometimes so softly that he wasn�t
sure if they were still touching him. Then another slid between Ayeka�s body
and his, the fingers gently wrapping around his slightly softening cock. Tenchi
rolled onto his side a bit to find out who was after him now and he saw the expected
mass of wild red hair.

�Hi Tenchi, having fun?�

�Umm, hi little Washu.�

�Tenchi,
we�re all in the bath, naked, and you�re about to fuck me. You can call me
Washu.�

�Ms.
Washu!� Ayeka snapped indignantly.

�Sorry
Ayeka, but I�ve been waiting for this for a long time.�

Ayeka
didn�t bother to hide her displeasure at having Tenchi taken from her, even if
Washu was right she wasn�t happy about it, she had only just gotten acquainted
with Lord Tenchi�s masculine body and she wanted to get to know it a lot
better. All too quickly his pleasant weight and warmth left her as he sat back
on his heels to allow Washu easier access to his manhood, her manhood. �Damn
her,� Ayeka thought, for a moment, �Oh!�

�I
wouldn�t want to part with him either Princess,� Washu said softly as the hand
that wasn�t busy with Tenchi made itself useful. �A nice dose of endorphins
should go a long way to soothing her,� she thought as her fingers began to
plunder the so recently despoiled princess.

Tenchi
was a little surprised that he was already getting hard again even with the
image of Washu�s fingers playing with the petals he had so recently split, he
closed his eyes as Washu�s digits played his cock like a flute, each one of
them finding a sensitive spot that seemed tailor-made to keep him rigid. He
started to close his eyes as the feelings began to overwhelm him but they
snapped open when he saw Washu withdraw some of her invading fingers from
Ayeka, and they were covered in his seed. His mouth gaped open as Washu
considered her sticky fingers for a second before slipping them into her mouth
and cleaning them thoroughly.

She
smiled at Ayeka and his shock, �I finally got my sample, thanks princess.� She
didn�t give Ayeka a chance to respond, instead sliding back into the pool and
using her grip on Tenchi to pull him in with her.

�They�re
going to love me to death,� Tenchi thought as the warm liquid of the pool
encased him again. Washu�s hand didn�t let him join her out in the pool, she
kept him pressed up against the smooth tiles that lined it as she drifted back,
taking her time to admire him, which gave him a chance to admire her too, and
she took his breath away. Washu was the most mature of the girls and it was
reflected in her body, the adult one she currently used and not the cackling
teenager she often appeared as, her body was much like her daughter�s but
fuller, with more padding in all the right places, her breasts didn�t sit up
high on her chest, there was a little womanly sag to them but it didn�t detract
from her beauty, it only enhanced it, proudly declaring that she was a woman. A
gorgeous woman who knew what she wanted, and he knew
it was him.

A
chill ran down Washu�s spine while Tenchi�s eyes roamed over her body, goose
bumps rose up in the wake of his gaze as he caressed her without even touching
her. The boy constantly threatened her self control and she loved him for it,
more even than fighting to stay in control. His hard length felt wonderfully
hot and, most importantly, deliciously real in her hand. �It�s been way, waaay too long since I�ve been with a real person, far too
long.�

�I�m
gonna be sore tomorrow,� was all Tenchi could think as Washu�s soft fingers
caressed him. �But that�s tomorrow,� he thought with a smile.

�Happy about something Tenchi?� Washu purred as she started to move towards him, the
sultry rasp of her voice grabbing Tenchi�s attention and banishing coherent
thought. �I always knew you were an ecchi little
boy.� Washu was close enough that the tips of her big full breasts just lightly
brushed against his chest. Washu adored the feathery touches on her sensitive nipples
and even more the lust that erupted onto Tenchi�s face when the tip of his cock
met the soft skin of her belly. �Why did you give me so much trouble about that
sample, hmmm Tenchi? We could have been doing this months
ago.�

�I
dunno�didn�t wanna upset the other girls,� he
muttered.

�Tenchi,
Tenchi, Tenchi,� she chided, giving his dick a squeeze each time she said his
name and enjoying the way his turgid organ jumped in her hand when she did it.
�The other girls wanted a sample as much as I did.� She finished sidling up to
Tenchi, pressing her body against his. �Now they got theirs,� she whispered,
her last words spoken with her lips pressed right into Tenchi�s ear, �I want
mine.�

Tenchi
knew what a baby bird caught in a snake�s gaze felt like as Washu�s green eyes
caught his. He tried to think of something to say to her but nothing came to
mind besides, ��sorry.�

�I
know Tenchi, I know,� she murmured as she brought the tip of her finger to his
lips and traced the edge of them. �Don�t worry your cute little head over it,
just make up for it,� she said with a naughty glint in her eyes. Her finger
finished at his lips and slid down his arm, enjoying the solid feel of his
strong muscles beneath his skin, she was going to enjoy getting to know every
inch of it personally. She entwined her fingers in his and gave him a tug as
she slid around him to the edge of the pool in front of Ayeka. �I know you�re
tired by now Tenchi, so instead of being sweet and nice�� Washu leaned over and
grabbed the edge of the pool, bending over and pushing her rump out towards
him. ��just fuck me Tenchi, as hard and fast as you want. We�ll be all nice and
lovey later but I�ve watched you screw Mihoshi, and
Ryoko, and Ayeka for more than an hour and I can�t take it anymore. I need it
Tenchi, don�t make me wait.�

Tenchi
could never deny any of the girls, that was something
Washu was counting on. In truth she really did want to be made love to like the
other girls, she wanted to ride him nice and slowly until they both came to a
screaming orgasm, but she knew that Tenchi was almost spent. Her fluid could help
him keep it up, keep him going, probably for a few hours more, but he was
quickly reaching saturation. In a few weeks or a month or two they might be
ready to really give it a work out and see just how long the fluid could keep
them all going but the boy�s mind had accepted just about as much sexuality as it
could for his first time out. She�d already been made love to before once in
her life, felt a caring man�s touch in all the places that no one but her had
ever caressed, she had decided to let the other girls have a go at Tenchi first
so they could experience it too. She�d been worried that this might happen but
she wasn�t disappointed, from the way the other girls had acted she knew that
even fast and hard he�d be good, and they had a long, long time to get
everything just perfect.

She
kept her eyes locked on his as he moved behind her, when his fingers delved
into the smooth flesh of her rear she narrowed them, unconsciously imitating
the look of feline contentment that Tenchi had seen so often on her daughter.

�Ryoko?�
Tenchi suddenly thought. It was true, he never saw the resemblance when Washu
was in her adolescent body but now as an adult he could see it, the long ears,
the spiky hair, the look, happy, pleasured, and lustful all at once. He was amazed that his hands never missed a
beat as he kneaded her ass but he was starting to get used to his body doing
its own thing while his mind was elsewhere. In its own way it was like kendo
practice with his grandfather, once he had the basics down pat his body would
react without conscious thought letting him defend himself while he formulated
an attack. As pleased as Tenchi was to make the connection and put things into
perspective thoughts of his wrinkled gray grandfather were most definitely not
welcome at this moment.

Washu
started to purr as Tenchi leaned over her and ran his hands up the sides of
spine, tickling her ribs before digging into shoulders and kneading her
muscles. The firm grip of his hands set her off almost as much as his cock
sliding into the cleft of her ass. �All he needs is a good dose of testosterone
to set him off,� she thought to herself. �Of course I�ll have to test that
theory out with experimentation�� Tenchi�s thumbs ran up the back of her neck
and into her hair, his fingers naturally fell onto the sides of her neck. �A
LOT of long, mmmm Hard, experimentation.�

�Come
on Tenchi, don�t keep me waiting.�

�Always
do what your elders tell you.�

Washu�s
eyes lost their grip on Tenchi�s when she felt him start to probe at her
sheath, she fell forward a little, crossing her arms to give her head somewhere
to fall as she waited to be taken by her new man. She heard Ayeka moving in
front of her and she looked up to the most delightful view of the princess, up
between her legs, over the still engorged petals of her sex, over that
wonderful royal alabaster skin and into those two hungry crimson eyes.
�Eventually sweetheart,� she thought, and then Tenchi entered her, and her eyes
closed as she let the sensation of finally being joined again take hold.

Washu�s
grateful �mmmmmmm,� was all the encouragement that Tenchi needed to get going.
He suspected he might become addicted to this, making love to, and occasionally
fucking, the girls that he loved, not that that was an at all horrible fate.
The sensation of sliding into Washu was faintly familiar but completely new at
the same time, she was as tight and muscular as her daughter but softer, and oh
so nice, �Four different girls, three different species, and every one of them
an absolute goddess.� When he was buried in her tight hot body he couldn�t bear
to pull out, instead he ran his hands up her flanks, counting the ribs as he
went only to fall back down her spine and grab her ass. On impulse his thumbs
slid down the crack of her rump and spread her buns, getting a peek at the
crinkled pucker of her asshole and the sight of her impaled on his manhood.

�See
something you like?� Washu asked as she looked up at Ayeka again and winked.
�Maybe getting some ideas about where to stick it?� Washu did her best not to
laugh at the blush that came to Ayeka�s cheeks. �Next time.� Then she mouthed
�You too,� at Ayeka and her blush got deeper. Washu looked back over her
shoulder and said, �Come on Tenchi, do it, do me.� Washu squeezed down on his
invading member, happy that a few millennia of exercise had kept several
important muscles in peek condition.

In
a flash Washu went from pleasantly snug to bordering on painfully tight, Tenchi
pulled out reflexively then quickly shoved himself back in only for her to
squeeze him again and start the whole thing over again. Her sweet pussy kept
doing the same thing over and over again, driving him along. He wished he had
gotten a chance to take his time with her like the other girls but he was sort
of glad that he didn�t, she was right, he was tired, and after taking his time
three times in a row he had to admit that he was looking forward to this. With
new found enthusiasm Tenchi kept thrusting into Washu�s compliant body.

�Not
so fast big boy,� Washu thought as she let the volume of her happy vocalizations
drop and she didn�t clench down quite as hard on him. She doubted that he
realized he was slowing down, or even why but Tenchi�s thrusts slowed back down
to the rate Washu wanted. She smiled as she realized that she could control
exactly how hard and how fast Tenchi gave it to her, �Perfect.� His thrusts had
started to make waves in the pool and Washu found herself enjoying the
sensation of his pounding shoving her back and forth on the warm wooden floor
while the contents of the pool sloshed around her thighs. The slap of his flesh
on hers was a delightful counterpoint to the hungry gleam in Ayeka�s eye as
Tenchi took her not a meter from the princess. Washu gave Tenchi a little
encouragement and the pace of his thrusts started to pick up.

Tenchi
was surprised, he hadn�t expected Washu to be passive during sex, he hadn�t
expected her to let him lead at all, and yet she seemed as content as Ayeka to
let him lead, he started to speed up a little only to nearly jump out of his
skin when a set of fingers touched his back, and then another grabbed his ass.

�Oh
wow,� Mihoshi said in awe.

�Yeah,
I want it that way next,� Ryoko said with another squeeze of Tenchi�s butt.

�You
can watch, OH! You can...mmmm, help, but you damn
well better, FUCK!...shut up,� Washu grunted as Tenchi
kept after her, commendable in the midst of the distraction.

�Kill
joy,� Ryoko broadcast as she slithered out of the pool and up to Ayeka�s side.

�Awww, come back and help mommy get off.�

�Fuck
off, mom,� Ryoko snarled as she
draped herself over the reclining princess and gave her princess a peck on the
cheek.

Tenchi
wasn�t really sure what to make of Washu�s declaration but he wasn�t in any
mood to stop, much less slow down, especially when Ayeka and Ryoko started to
trade less than chaste kisses with each other and Ryoko�s hands started to
wander where his had been only minutes before, Ryoko�s light tan clashing with
Ayeka�s regally pale body. Even with this new visual stimulation added to the
already overpowering image of Washu�s bright red hair thrashing back and forth
over her skin as he pillaged her he could tell he was going to last, he
suspected that cumming three times in a little more
than an hour had a bit of a numbing effect. At least that�s what he suspected
until a stunningly plush frame attached itself to his back and a pair of deeply
tanned arms wrapped around him.

�Mihoshi?�

Washu�s
hair was a blur as her head snapped around. When she saw, and felt, Mihoshi�s
hands on her butt helping Tenchi, and the aggravating detective�s body wrapped
around Tenchi�s she bore down hard on his cock and groaned as hard as she
could. Tenchi responded just as she wanted and started to give it to her harder
than he had yet. Like a storm on the horizon Washu could feel her orgasm growing
as a tensing of her thighs, she knew it wouldn�t be very much longer and she�d
be there, giving into the feelings she focused on gripping him as tightly as
she could and let herself be carried away on a wave of pleasure.

Tenchi
was quickly discovering that a determined blonde could overcome any numbing
effect that a couple of orgasms might have. Mihoshi wasn�t content to rub her
soft body all over him, or to just let her hands explore Washu�s ass, no she
had to start up a running commentary.

�Wow
Tenchi, that looks like it feels really good. I like the way Washu looks when
she�s big don�t you? Next time we do it will you do me like this?�

Mihoshi�s
nipples were digging into Tenchi�s back, and her hips stayed in constant
contact with his, pushing on his hips, helping him fuck Washu, it was driving him
up a wall.

Washu
was just as on edge as Tenchi was, more so really as two sets of hands played
with her and Mihoshi�s murmured commentary made it to her ears. Washu let
Mihoshi�s words carry her away as the blonde�s words painted an enticing
picture in her minds eye while her daughter and Ayeka gave her an equally
pleasant real one.

�Do
you think Washu might help you the next time you fuck me?�

�Oh.
My. GODDDDDDD!� Ripped through Washu�s mind as Tenchi�s
hardest thrust yet was delivered at the same time as Mihoshi�s innocent
question. The obscenity rolling so sweetly off of Mihoshi�s angelic lips
combined with the physical stimulation and the image that Mihoshi inadvertently
painted to release the pent up sexual energy in Washu�s body. Washu�s arms gave
out as she imagined Mihoshi on all fours being brutally fucked by Tenchi while
her hands gripped mounds of blonde hair steering Mihoshi�s questing tongue to
exactly where she wanted on her pussy.

�Uuuuunnnnhhhhhhhh!� Washu�s groan coincided with her cunt clamping down
on him and not letting go, the powerful muscles of her pussy overpowering her
softness grabbing his manhood with Ryoko like force. For the fourth time that
afternoon his balls turned themselves inside out as powerful jets of his cum
painted the inside of Washu�s womb and all the while he could only think of
fucking Mihoshi from behind while she ate Washu out.

�You
think we looked like that when we came?� Ryoko asked as Washu pushed her self
up off the floor with trembling arms and her mouth hanging open in ecstasy.

�I�don�t
know,� Ayeka replied while her fingers played with Ryoko�s damp slit.

�Wanna
get a �corder and find out?�

As
the last of his seed departed his body an exhaustion far deeper than any day in
the carrot fields could produce swept through his body and he let himself fall
forward onto Washu�s back after he brushed her hair off to the side. �I love
you,� he said softly.

�Mmmm, I love you too you silly boy, and it looks like I
finally got my sample, but I think friction may have ruined it, I�ll have to
collect another in short order.�

�Mmmm, heh,� Tenchi laughed
tiredly. �I don�t think it�s going to happen tonight, I�m done.�

�I
know,� Washu said.

�Awww,� every other female in the bathhouse moaned.

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

Acknowledgements:

Lighthawk - My Washu
checker. His lust for the redhead is disturbing but no one can peg her actions
and attitude like he can.

Warpwizard - Reads my stuff,
complains about the lack of commas.

Froop - My part time stalker
who provided the name for this entire story; and as it turns out, is not dead.

psianogen - Another
prereader who helps out with this crap.

Jocko - A
fellow slave to the black and gold beast.

Notes:

1) Princess position,
discovered by myself and my lovely research assistant, big winner, I�d HIGHLY
recommend it.

2) So sugary I just want to
puke.

Feedback: bsmartfanfic@yahoo.com

www.livejournal.com/~bsmart

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