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The Shikima Interface
Chapter two part one, Girls just want to have fun.
A fan fiction based on the Manga by Rumiko Takahashi, Ranma 1/2 
and the anime La Blue Girl.

This is a lemon. Another word for porn. If that offends you do not
read this.
It also may  contain NC sex if that offends you don't read this.
If you think anything might offend you don't read this.
Any one else. Please for gods sake read this and let me know what
you think.

A note concerning symbols. This {} means inserted thoughts by the
demons in the story.. 

This section is particulary Hentai, You might want to skip most of it
and go to the end.
Yea right.






     Nabiki tossed in her sleep, her mind lost in a dark dream.
     
     "Crawl bitch, crawl to your mistress."  Shampoo, her hands
tied behind her back and her legs bound together,  wormed her way
across the floor to where Nabiki relaxed in her office chair. Every
now and then she winced as her long flowing hair was caught
between the floor and her body.  When that happened she would be
forced to laboriously roll from side to side, flipping her head to
remove her hair from it's entanglement.
     Nabiki sat and watched her efforts with a sardonic smile on her
face.  Nabiki was wearing a black leather corset that was molded to
her body.  It framed and lifted her breasts, but did nothing to hide
their creamy strawberry tipped fullness.  She had a leather choker
around her neck, and black boots hugged her lower legs like a
second skin. She lounged back in the chair, one leg crossed over the
other.   Slowly she stroked a leather ridding crop up and down her
crossed leg.   Those boots and the studded collar around her neck
were the only thing other than the corset she was wearing.  She
watched with cold eyes as the naked Amazon made her way across
the floor towards her. 
     Finally Shampoo made it to Nabiki.  Uncrossing her legs,
Nabiki placed the toe  of her boot under Shampoo's chin, and lifted,
Shampoo was forced to raise her head.  Nabiki looked down at the
bound girl.  "You certainly took your time didn't you slut.  One
would think you were not eager to serve your mistress.  Did you
perhaps have other things to do.  Were you prowling some alley,
looking for some battle scared Tom cat you could lift your tale for."
     Suddenly the figure on the floor was no longer a human girl,
instead a half cat, half human morph knelt at Nabiki's feet, bindings
no longer restricting her limbs.  Her fur a rich cream color with pink
highlights. Her tale twitched back and forth as she gazed up at her
mistress.  Eye's full of love and limpid with passion.  
     Nabiki spread her legs, and reached down with her hands.  She
slowly ran a finger up and down her sex.  Then she took her finger
and wiped the glistening digit across the cat girls pursed lips. 
Shampoo-neko's tongue curled out of her mouth, stretching to an
impossible length, and licked the finger clean.  Nabiki brought her
hand back to her hot, wet, pussy, and placed a finger on either side
of her damp sex. Spreading her lower lips, she revealing the
glistening pink, flesh  inside.  Her voice hoarse with suppressed
passion, Nabiki said  "Is this what you want kitty.  Does kitty want
some cream."
     The cat woman did not answer with her voice.  Instead lifting
her hands she lay them gently on Nabiki's upper thighs, and pressed
outwards.  Spreading Nabiki's legs even farther apart then they
already were, she lowered her head and began to lick.  Nabiki threw
back her head and groaned at the sensation of that long supple cat
tongue delicately licking the honey from her slit.

     AAHHHhhh, Nabiki groaned as pleasure washed over her
body.  Her hands tangled in the sheets and she bucked her hips
violently.  After a few more spasms her body relaxed and she lay
there panting.  Boy, that was a hell of a dream.  Nabiki though. 
Then something brushed her leg, and she froze.  Looking down
between her legs she spotted a small furred body.  
     It is possible that Kasumi Tendo might not react violently to
this situation.  Nabiki however reacted in a much more normal
fashion.
     AAAAAHHHHHH!!! she screamed and thrashed her legs
furiously.  The small furry animal between her legs was tossed from
it's position, and flew across the room.  There was a startled "MEW"
and then a thump as it impacted with the wall.
     "Mew" Nabiki said to herself, her fright rapidly fading. 
Reaching over she clicked on the light sitting on her bedside table. 
Sitting on the floor, looking at her reproachfully was a cream colored
cat with pink highlights.  
     Nabiki's heart leapt when she saw the feline.  "Shampoo!?" she
said incredulously, "What the hell are you doing here." Then
memory flooded back and she remembered, Don't come back until I
can hold you in my lap and scratch your ears. No!  It wasn't possible. 
It had been the potion that had made Shampoo act that way.  She
could not have actually come back for that reason could she?  Not
after what Nabiki had said to her." 
     A breeze from the open window wafted through the room, and
swirled around Nabiki's body.  As it brushed over her sweat soaked
body she shivered as the moving air chilled her.  Then  she became
aware of a deeper more intimate chill.  Reaching down she felt
dampness, and the ragged edge of her torn panties.  Shampoo's
claws and teeth had shredded them nicely. 
     The dream!...Was obviously not all a dream.  She stared in
shock at the cat sitting on the floor of her room.  Her eyes narrowed
as she took in the smug look on the feline face.  
     "You know where the furo is Shampoo, I suggest you go and
use it." she said in a flat voice.  "I can see we have some things to
discuss." The cat nodded at her, and then lightly leapt to the window
ledge and disappeared into the darkness. 

     Five minutes later the door to Nabiki's room slid open and 
Shampoo slipped silently into the room.  Her naked body was
glistening with moisture, and she held a bucket of water in one hand.
     "Getting a little ahead of ourselves, are we not." a sardonic
voice said.
     "Shampoo turned, and looked across the room to where a naked
Nabiki was sitting on  her office chair.  A small towel under her well
shaped rear.  She was twirling a tattered piece of fabric around the
index finger of her left hand.  
     "Shampoo bring water for Instant Nanniichuan.  Nabiki and
Shampoo make love."
     "Love?" Nabiki raised an eyebrow in mock surprise.  She got
up from her chair and walked towards Shampoo, still twirling the
small piece of fabric.  "I believe I told you not to get romantic ideas
about me.  I believe the words I used were, If you come back, I'll
own you...and I'll use you." Nabiki was now right in front of
Shampoo, who was staring at her like a mouse cornered by a snake. 
Nabiki lifted a hand, and extending a finger touched Shampoo's
belly.  She slowly ran her finger up Shampoo's body.  Moving it
between her breasts and up her neck.  Reaching her chin, Nabiki
pressed a little harder and forced the Amazon to lift her head. 
      A sudden breeze from the window ruffled Nabiki's hair.  As
the breeze passed her and reached Shampoo, the amazon shivered as
it dried the water on her skin.  However at the same time she felt a
sudden heat fill her and swayed slightly towards Nabiki. 
     Removing her finger from beneath Shampoo's chin, Nabiki
turned away from her.  "I also mentioned some other things as well. 
I believe I instructed you not to touch me unless I gave permission."
Nabiki recited in a matter of fact way. 
     Shampoo found herself following ever motion Nabiki made. 
She stared at the  rhythmic swaying of Nabiki's hips as she walked
away from her.  The play of muscles in her sleek back.  All the while
Nabiki kept talking.  Nabiki's steady calm voice was soothing, and
Shampoo found herself becoming mesmerized as it washed over her. 
The meaning of the words not really mattering.  Like a cat being
calmed by a steady relaxed voice.  It was the tone and cadence,
rather than the content she was listening to.  So when Nabiki's
pacing brought her back in front of Shampoo, she was totally
unprepared for the hand that lashed out and slapped her face.
     Like a striking snake, Shampoo's hand reached out and caught
Nabiki's hand.  The knuckles on her fingers turned white from the
pressure of her grip.  The flesh of Nabiki's wrist was crushed by the
force she exerted, but Nabiki made not a whisper of sound.  She
stared Shampoo straight in the face.  Her eyes never wavering.  Nor
did they flinch when Shampoo's other hand raised and positioned for
a strike that could crush her skull.  Instead, she said.
      "Why are you here Shampoo?"
     For a minute Shampoo stared into those deep brown eyes, her
body trembling with the need to strike.  Then under that knowing
gaze her own eyes dropped and she released Nabiki's arm.  Nabiki
cradled her wrist in her other hand and massaged the vivid white
splotch where Shampoo's grip had squeezed the blood out of the
flesh.
     "Shampoo not no why she come."
     "Really?" Nabiki said.  Releasing her sore arm she once again
placed her hand on Shampoo's belly.  But this time she did not
stroke up.  Instead she stroked down, until she cupped Shampoo's
mound in her hand.  Then moving the hand back and forth she let
her forefinger slip into Shampoo's wet sex. 
     With a gasp, Shampoo arched her back and thrust her pelvis at
Nabiki's probing finger, but it was gone.  Nabiki pulled her hand
away and left Shampoo thrusting at empty air. 
     "Why are you here Shampoo?" Nabiki repeated.
     "Shampoo here..." Sweat beaded on the Amazon skin,
replacing the moisture that had been evaporated from her skin. 
Once again a breeze ruffled Nabiki's hair before washing over
Shampoo's damp skin.  The Amazon shivered again, and said. 
"Shampoo here...because...Nabiki make Shampoo feel good."
     "There was that so hard." Nabiki said her calm voice belying
the racing of her heart.  Turning her back on Shampoo she
swallowed, and took a moment to calm herself.  Turning back she
faced the Amazon who was staring at the floor.  "Look at Me!!!" she
snapped out.  Shampoo started and raised her eyes to look at Nabiki. 
"That's better, I don't like it when people won't look me in the eye. 
Makes me think they have something to hide."
     Nabiki held up the small bit of cloth she had been twirling on
her finger earlier.  "Do you know what this is?"
     Shampoo looked puzzled, and shook her head no.
     "This my dear Shampoo, 'was' the bottom of a forty two
hundred yen teddy." Nabiki stretched the fabric between both her
hands and revealed it to be the remains of the panties she had been
wearing earlier.  "It is now scrape."  Nabiki strolled around
Shampoo looking her lithe body up and down.  "My, you don't seem
to have any cash on you." She reached out and stroked a hand over
Shampoo's ass.  "I wonder how you can pay for it." She slid a finger
over one of Shampoo's cheeks until it reached the deep cleft between
them.  Then she moved in closer until she was pressed tightly
against Shampoo.  Nothing between their bodies but Shampoo's
silky hair. She ran her finger up and down the cleft in Shampoo's
ass, and whispered in her ear.  "Do you have any suggestion's"
     Shampoo swallowed, her mouth suddenly dry.  The feeling of
Nabiki's breasts pressing into her back were stirring feelings she had
never expected to feel at the touch of another female. 
 "Shampoo bring water, Nabiki use Instan..." 
     >SLAP< Shampoo jolted slightly as Nabiki's caressing hand
drew back and swatted her muscular backside.  "You will not
mention that again!!" Nabiki hissed in her ear.  "That is for good
little kittens!  You have been a very bad kitty!  You touched without
permission, and you damaged my personal property!  O yes you have
been a very bad kitty indeed!"  
     Nabiki stepped back from Shampoo, and again walking around
her.  When she was  in front of her she looked Shampoo in the eye
and said.  "And what do you think I should do to you?"
     Shampoo was sweating, this was not going the way she had
planned.  She had been so pleased when she had managed to bring
Nabiki to a climax.  She had been sure that Nabiki would make her
feel wonderful in return.  She had not expected this cold and
sarcastic response.  She looked at the girl in front of her.  Nabiki had
little in the way of muscle under that baby fat.  Shampoo knew
Nabiki had little skill in fighting.  Shampoo could crush her with a
single blow, but the thought filled her with a cold emptiness.  Yes
she could destroy Nabiki, but it would cost her.
     Suddenly Nabiki hand grasped her chin and twisted Shampoo's
head so she was looking her in the eye.  "I asked you a question!!"
Nabiki said in a ice cold voice.  A voice that sent a wave of heat
rushing through Shampoo's body.  As if the heat had melted her, she
slumped, and mumbled something.
     "What was that?  Did you say something? I don't think I caught
that." Nabiki said.
     "Punish Shampoo," Shampoo said in a tremulous voice.
     "Punish?  What a novel idea, but however could I do that?"
Nabiki brought her hand to her chin in a mocking pose of deep
thought.  As she did so, she seemed to become aware of the tattered
panties in her hand.  "O dear, I really must dispose of these." Nabiki
looked around for somewhere to toss the torn undergarment.  As she
looked she balled them up in her hand and raised her arm, in
preparation of throwing them into the first trash can she saw.  She
made a complete turn and was left with the panties still in her hand. 
She looked at Shampoo.  "O dear, I don't seem to have anywhere to
put them."  She looked at Shampoo, a speculative look on her face. 
Then a smile spread across her face.  "Open your mouth would you
kitty."
     Shampoo was hesitant but those brown eyes bore into her's, and
she complied.  She opened her mouth slightly, just parting her lips.
     
     Nabiki frowned, "Open your mouth!!" she said firmly, all
mockery fled from her voice.  Shampoo opened wide, and Nabiki
reached over and popped the soiled panties into her open mouth. 
Then putting a hand on the bottom of Shampoo's chin she lifted her
hand slightly.  "You can close your mouth now kitten."  When
Shampoo did so there were still little strands of fabric sticking out of
it.  Nabiki lifted a hand, and with her forefinger pushed the shards
in, until there were no sign of the panties remaining. 
     Nabiki smiled at her.  "Very good, you just hold that until I find
somewhere else to put it."
Turning her back on Shampoo she went over to dresser and opened a
drawer.  Reaching in, she pulled out several items.  Walking back
over to Shampoo she handed her  two pairs of thigh and ankle cuffs. 
"I believe you know where these go.  Put Them On!" Nabiki snapped
 out the last bit.   For a minute Shampoo stood there holding the
leather straps, hesitating, then she bent over and started to put them
on.
     "What a good kitty." Nabiki practically purred.  She reached
down and patted the top of Shampoo's head.  Shampoo felt a wash of
pleasure at that touch and she lifted slightly, pressing her head
against that stroking hand.  The hand moved down and scratched
Shampoo behind the ears, and again Shampoo rubbed her head
against the pleasure giving fingers.  Then Nabiki withdrew her hand. 
"Your very slow, a little faster please, I need my sleep." Shampoo
complied and soon the straps were firmly in place. 
     "Stand up please." As Shampoo obeyed, Nabiki went back to
the dresser and withdrew a heavy leather belt.  "Hands to the front!!"
Nabiki snapped when Shampoo reflexively placed her hands over her
ass.  Slowly Shampoo complied, all the while looking at the heavy
leather strap in Nabiki hand with wide eyes.  Nabiki walked behind
her and as she passed, Shampoo felt another wave of heat.  "Eye's
front!!" Nabiki snapped out, as Shampoo swivelled her eyes to watch
Nabiki. 
     Shampoo jerked her head back to the front, and stared straight
ahead.  Her sensitive ears could make out the sound of the leather
strap brushing against Nabiki's leg.  Could hear Nabiki's footsteps
as she walked closer to Shampoo.  Shampoo clenched her buttocks
and waited for the lash to fall.  Instead she felt Nabiki's arms
reaching around her.  Each of her hands holding an  end of the belt.  

     Reaching completely around Shampoo's waist Nabiki pressed
herself tightly against Shampoo's back, and buckled the heavy
leather belt in place.  Before she removed her hands Nabiki leaned
forward and brushing aside the silky hair, kissed the back of
Shampoo's neck.  Then she whispered.
     "Very good kitty, very good indeed.  Your such a good kitty.  If
you keep being a good kitten maybe mommy will give you a treat. 
You'd like that wouldn't you." 
     Shampoo practically purred in response.  Nabiki then took one
of Shampoo's hands and pulled it down to the belt.  For the first time
Shampoo noticed that there were heavy leather loops attached to it. 
Nabiki slipped Shampoo's hand through the loop and pulled it tight. 
Fastening her wrist tightly in place.  She repeated the operation on
the other arm.  When she was finished both of Shampoo's hands
 were fastened firmly to the heavy belt.  
     Nabiki walked in front of Shampoo and stared at her, looking
deeply into her eyes, a slight frown of uncertainty on her face.  By
now Shampoo was practically boiling.  As Nabiki stood there staring
at her, Shampoo brought her legs tightly together and rubbed them
against each other.  Her juices squeezed out of her hot sex and ran
down her thighs.  The frown on Nabiki's face disappeared and she
reached out and pinched one of Shampoo's nipples between her
fingers.  Shampoo gasped as a knife blade of pleasure jolted through
her.  She leaned forward into Nabiki's grip.  Nabiki retreated,
pulling her along with her.   In a few steps they reached her bed.
     "Get on the bed...on your knees" Nabiki commanded, releasing
Shampoo's nipple.  Shampoo lifted one leg and placed it on the bed,
then she did the same with the other.  In a minute she was kneeling
on the edge of the bed, her back towards Nabiki.
     "Sit back on your heels and then lean forward so your face is on
the covers." Nabiki commanded. Shampoo complied, and was soon
curled up in a ball.  Face tight against the bed covers, ass high in the
air and just barely hanging over the edge of the bed.  Nabiki reached
down and fastened the cuffs on Shampoo's legs together fastening
her in place.  Then bending over Shampoo's body she gathered
Shampoo's hair up and lay it gently on the bed beside her head. 
Leaving Shampoo's eyes free of any obstruction.
     Shampoo heard Nabiki walk away, and for a minute or two
there was the sound of drawers opening and closing.  Then footsteps
approached her, and a second or so later three objects thumped down
on the bed a little way from her face.  She looked at them in
puzzlement.  Two of them were  cylindrical in shape.  One was about
six inches long and tapered from a rounded tip to about an inch and
a quarter thick for most of it's length.  The other was about four
inches long, and also had a small rounded tip, but it flared out
rapidly to about an inch and a half thick and then flared back down
to a narrow neck attached to a wide base.  The final object was
almost mundane.  It was a thin rope of braided leather with a clip on
one end. 
     Shampoo suddenly forgot about the strange objects.  Nabiki had
run one of her fingers along the outside of Shampoo's sex.  Shampoo
hissed in pleasure and thrust her hips back at Nabiki's finger. 
Nabiki pulled her hand back in reaction to Shampoo's movement,
maintaining only the lightest of contact.  For the next five minutes
she tormented Shampoo.  Slowly running her finger around her sex,
brushing lightly over her clitoris.  Whenever Shampoo's pussy would
start to pulse she would draw back her finger and wait until the
 Amazon had cooled down. 
     Shampoo twisted and squirmed, and finally started rubbing her
thighs together, in an effort to surmount the last little peak she
needed to feel that rush of fire that had enslaved her three nights
before. 
     >SLAP< Her hips bucked as Nabiki stopped stroking, and
smacked her upturned ass with her hand.  "Stop Moving!!" Nabiki
commanded, Shampoo had to fight down the urge to rip her self free
of her bindings and plunge her fingers into her heated sex.  Instead
she groaned into the panties stuffed in her mouth and stopped her
body's twisting.  "Spread Your legs" Nabiki then commanded. 
Again Shampoo obeyed, twisting her torso so she could lift one of
her bound legs and set it down a foot and a half away from the other. 
     Shampoo felt Nabiki's body brush against her's, and she
watched as a hand reached down into her field of vision, and picked
up one of the cylindrical objects.  The one with the uniform shape. 
Once again she felt hands on her ass and something, not a finger,
brushed against her sex.  Then it pulled away. Suddenly a light
buzzing came to her ears, and it was all she could do to keep from
bucking her hips as the thing once again made contact with her
upturned sex.  Fire ran thru her veins and all the moisture seemed to
disappear from her mouth.  Even the panties that had up to now been
well soaked with her spit seemed to be dry.  Then she felt it moving
at the very opening to her vessel and she moaned low in her throat as
it slowly shoved it's way deep into her body.  For a minute she could
feel it being shuttled in and out of her fire filled hole, and then it
stopped and just stayed where it was, plunged deep into her body. 
Vibrating slightly.
     The sensation running through her body blinded her to
everything else, so she did not hear Nabiki going over to her desk or
hear her returning.  Only when Nabiki's fingers slipped into her
wide spread ass crack did she focus on something beside the object
thrust deeply into her body.  Nabiki's fingers were greasy and they
played with the bud of her anus.  She could feel Nabiki's thumb
pressing relentlessly against it.  Slowly forcing it's way past the ring
of muscle surrounding it.  With an almost audible pop it overcame
her resisting sphincter, and plunged into her ass.  Back and forth
Nabiki rocked her hand loosening and lubricating Shampoo's
rectum.  Finally she withdrew her thumb and Shampoo, who's back
had been arched fiercely all this time slumped in relief. 
     Her relief was short lived, she watched with wide spread eyes as
Nabiki's hand once more entered her field of vision and picked up
the other cylindrical object.  No!!  She could not!!  things did not go
in there, they came out.  Shampoo surged upwards, only to be
pressed down again by a hand in the small of her back.  There was
no strength behind that hand.  Just a gentle pressure, but it stopped
Shampoo's movement dead despite that.  Nabiki leaned over her
body again and whispered in her ear.
     "Do you want me to stop kitty.  Do you want to go home now." 
     Shampoo knew she could break free of her bindings in an
instant.  Knew that she could overcome Nabiki with no effort.  If she
did that...then she knew Nabiki would send her home.  She could not
force Nabiki to give her the pleasure she wanted.  Could not force
her to give her the companionship she needed.  For a second her
muscles remained tense.  Then they relaxed and she sagged against
the bed.
     "Very good kitten, very good indeed." Nabiki whispered in her
ear.  Then she stood up and Shampoo could feel the tip of the thing
in Nabiki's hand pressing against her anus.  She groaned into her
gag as it slowly forced it way into her body.  For what seemed like
hours but was only a minute, Nabiki rocked and pumped the thing
back and forth, slowly working it deeper into Shampoo's bowels. 
Finally the widest section forced it way past her sphincter muscles,
and with a rush it plunged the rest of the way into her body. 
Shampoo was aware of a sensation of immense fullness.  

     Nabiki removed her hands from Shampoo's ass, and reached
down and picked up the last of the objects on the bed.  Reaching
between Shampoo's legs she fastened the clip on the end of the
leather rope to the center of the belt and ran it back out between
Shampoo's legs.  Pulling it up so it bisected Shampoo's sex and ass
she carefully positioned it so that it ran across the bases of the two
dildos thrust deep into Shampoo's body.  Running it across the small
of Shampoo's back  she fastened it to the heavy belt.
     Nabiki stepped back and admired her handiwork.  Shampoo
knelt on the bed her face lying on the sheets and her ass high in the
air.  Just the right height she mussed to herself, eyes going to the
crate of Instant Nanniichuan.  NO!!  I'm doing this as a female. 
Shampoo came here to fuck with a guy, but I'm not a guy.  If she
can't be happy with my female form, then better to find out now. 
     Despite her hard words to herself, Nabiki had been desperately 
afraid that Shampoo would do just that.  Three days ago she had not
the slightest interest in Shampoo as a sexual being, now looking at
her trussed on the bed, dildos thrust in both of her opening, she felt
an attraction such as she had never felt before for another person.  
     It was no longer just the fact that Shampoo was submitting to
her.  Her feelings were more than her lust for power over others. 
Some part of her brain had make the connection, Shampoo was hers,
and she was desperately afraid that Shampoo would take herself
away.  Nabiki was under no delusions over her ability to hold
Shampoo against her will, but she also knew that she would never
compromise her self either.  What she had told Shampoo earlier was
very true.  If Shampoo came back she would use her, but the other
part was a lie.  The part about Nabiki not caring either way.  She
cared very much, but this relationship was going to be on her terms
or not at all.  Expression firming she proceed with the next step.

     Ninety minutes later.
     Nabiki bent forward in her chair until her face was inches from
Shampoo's ass.  Lifting her brush she delicately dipped it in the
small can she held in her other hand.  Then raising it she reached
forward.  Holding her breath she very carefully moved the brush
towards Shampoo's ass and with great delicacy placed the final
stroke of paint, finishing the pattern she had been working on. 
     She heaved a sigh and sat back in her chair.  For a minute she
sat there admiring the stylized N T she had painted.  "Very nice,
very nice indeed," she said.  "I think that looks just perfect.  We can
visit a tattoo shop in a day or so and get it done permanently." The
only response from Shampoo was a muffled moan of passion. 
Nabiki smirked at the upturned ass in front of her.  "It's your own
fault you know.  If you had not kept moving, I would not have had to
start over all those times.  We could, have been finished an hour
ago." Standing up Nabiki returned the paint can to it's proper place
and stood for a minute admiring her handiwork as she cleaned her
brushes.
     "O by the way kitten, you can move now."

     A tremor ran through Shampoo's body, and then another, until
her hips bucked and her body went rigid as the orgasm she had been
holding at bay for the last ten minutes crashed over her.  It was the
sixth one she had experienced in the last hour.  The previous five
had ruined Nabiki's calligraphy, and forced her to start over.  As the
last ripple of passion ran down her body Shampoo slumped, her body
bathed in sweat.  Breath rushing in and out of her nose.  Even after
all she had experienced in the last hour she had not spit out the
ragged panties in her mouth.
     
     Nabiki finished cleaning her brushes and placed them in a tin
on her desk.  Then she strolled over to Shampoo, and ran a hand
over her sweat soaked ass.  Then she ran her hand slowly up the
small of Shampoo's back causing her to arch in pleasure.  Reaching
the leather belt fastened around her waist, Nabiki unfastened the
slim leather rope.  Then she shoved her arms between Shampoo's
legs and un-clipped the other end of the rope.  Tossing it on the floor
behind her she slowly stroked Shampoo's ass cheeks with both
hands.  She brought her hips forward and rubbed herself against
Shampoo's body.  Then swallowing the spit that suddenly filled her
mouth she reached down and grabbed the base of the dildo that was
shoved up Shampoo's pussy.  It slid out easily and was accompanied
by a flood of juices. 
     Nabiki started to throw the dildo down on the floor with the
rope, but then hit by a sudden impulse she lifted it tentatively to her
lips and licked.  The taste was not altogether bad.  She set the dildo
down and reached forward and grasped the base of the butt plug. 
This took a little more effort to extract, but it was only a small one
and came out fairly easily.  Nabiki felt absolutely no desire to sample
this taste sensation and tossed it down with the others.
     Nabiki then preceded to remove the rest of Shampoo's ties and
bindings until she was as naked as the moment she had come into
the room.  The very last thing she did was to remove the soaking wet
panties from Shampoo's mouth.  Free of her ties the Amazon
stretched out on the bed, slowly twisting and turning her body to
relieve the kinks of her hour and a half in bondage.  She looked up at
Nabiki from under half lidded eyes, a contented half asleep look on
her face.  Once again Nabiki was put in mind of a tiger, and she felt
heat flush through her body at the thought that this tiger was hers to
do with as she would.
     None of that showed on her face however as she snapped out. 
"On your feet!!" Shampoo blinked at her  startled, but obediently
rolled off of the bed onto her feet.  As soon as she was clear of the
bed Nabiki dumped a glass of water over her head.  Nabiki watched
in fascination as Shampoo body shrank and morphed until a small
damp cat was sitting on the floor looking at her reproachfully. 
Nabiki reached down and picked her up. "Sorry kitten, but this is a
single bed, and I'm in need of my rest.  It's going to be a busy day
tomorrow." Setting the dumbfounded cat on the floor Nabiki lay
down on her bed and closed her eyes.
     Nabiki was not really as calm as she pretended.  She was
burning with the need to experience some of the pleasure Shampoo
had enjoyed in the last hour.  That would be a show of weakness, she
thought.  She did not want Shampoo to get the impression that
Nabiki needed her for anything.  So even though her body cried out
for release from the burning in her groin, she ignored it and
concentrated on cooling her overheated passions.  Slowing her
breathing she lay on the bed, her legs wide spread to prevent even
the slightest friction. 
     She was so busy concentrating on repressing her needs she did
not feel the soft thump of a small body jumping on to her bed.  She
did however very much feel what happened next.  Carefully being
sure not to brush against Nabiki's legs Shampoo-neko crept as close
as she could get to Nabiki's drooling sex.  She could smell Nabiki's
arousal, and intended to do something about it.  Finally having
gotten as close as she could without giving her presence away, she
pounced.  
     Nabiki threw back her head and gasped.  The small barbs on
Shampoo-neko's tongue caused a sensation out of proportion to it's
actual size.  Nabiki reached down with the intention of dislodging
Shampoo from her meal.  Before her hands got anywhere near the
busily lapping cat, a shudder ran through her body and her hands
clenched tightly around the bed clothes rather than the small cat.
Nabiki did not last long.  Unlike Shampoo she had not had an
orgasm during the past ninety minutes.  She had shoved her lust
aside and had toyed with Shampoo.  Satisfying as that had been, it
was nothing compared to this.  Nabiki felt like the top of her head
was going to come off.  It was all she could do to keep from
screaming out loud. 
     Through this all Shampoo continued to lick.  Delicately she
nosed in and selected her spots with care.  Her sensitive whiskers
detected the spasms that rippled through Nabiki's body.  Even as
Nabiki's legs closed, pinning her in place she continued to lick.  Up
and down Nabiki's slit her tongue went lapping like a cat at a dish of
milk.  Nabiki's honey flowed profusely and Shampoo licked up every
drop.  On and on Shampoo went.  The stamina of her human body
was present in her cat form as well, and even when her ribs were
threatened by Nabiki's legs she kept licking. 
     Nabiki orgasmed again, her legs lifted from the bed and carried
the cat pinned between her legs with them.  Shampoo kept licking.
     Nabiki orgasmed, and thrashed from side to side.  Shampoo
kept licking.
     Nabiki orgasmed, and her legs thrashed for a minute, then fell
open in exhaustion.  Shampoo kept licking.
     Nabiki hands weakly tried to push Shampoo away from her
honey pot, Shampoo dug her claws into the bed spread and kept
 licking. 
     Nabiki orgasmed, and barely moved, Shampoo kept licking. 
     At last Nabiki lay motionless, breath gusting from her mouth. 
Lungs rising and falling like a bellows.  Shampoo stopped licking. 
Nabiki was to weak to move as Shampoo walked up her body and
standing on her chest looked down at the exhausted girl.  Shampoo
stuck her tongue as far out as it would go and looking directly into
Nabiki's eyes licked her chops, removing the remains of Nabiki's
juices from her whiskers.  Nabiki just lay there panting glaring at
Shampoo's expression of smug superiority.  Silently she promised
herself to remove that expression at a later date.  Shampoo turned
herself around several times and then lay down her head cushioned
on one of Nabiki's breasts.  She closed her eyes and to all
appearances went to sleep. 
     Nabiki lay there panting, the light body of the cat raising and
falling with her breaths.  After a little while she regained her breath. 
She raised her arms and held her hands poised over the body of the
cat.  Then her eyes softened and she crossed her arms across her
chest cradling the softly purring cat on her chest.  A minute later the
room was silent except for the soft breathing of the two figures on
the rumpled bed.

     AAHHHH Cat, cat, cat,
     Akane looked up from where she had been glumly examining
her new school uniform.  A second later Ranma burst into her room
and dived under the bed.  Akane blinked in surprise, staring at her
bed.  A voice from the door caused her to turn around.
     "You two had better get ready for school.  I'd hate to have done
all that work to get you registered.  All so you could go to school
today, and then have you be late your first day.  Akane said nothing,
she was to busy looking at the cat Nabiki held cradled in her arms. 
She pointed a finger and said.  
     "Sha...Sham...Shampoo!!"
     "Really Akane, your as bad as Ranma." shocked by a sweet
little kitty."  With that she walked out of sight leaving her sister
gaping at the door.  
     "Is she gone" a soft voice whispered from under her bed.
     Akane made no answer.  She just kept staring at the door.

     "Hello are you open."
     The nurse at the reception desk looked up at the brown haired
girl in the doorway.  The girl was dressed in a school uniform and
had a cat carrier in one hand.
     "Yes dear, the doctor is not in yet, but if you want to leave your
pet before you go to school.  I'll see that she is looked after."
     "Thank you"
     "What is it you wanted looked at, is she sick."
     "No, not sick"
     "Did you come to get her spayed then"
     The girl smiled a wide grin and the cat in the carrier suddenly
set up a loud wailing.  "No" she said, "She is a very lovely cat, I may
want to breed her sometime.  The reason I'm here is to get a Micro
chip implant.  I hear you do them here."
     "Yes indeed, and it's a very good thing to get done.  If your pet
is ever lost, any shelter or veterinarian office will be able to scan the
chip for her ownership records."
     "That's what I want.  I don't want there to be any doubt about
who owns her.  I'll just leave her here and pick her up later then?"
     "That's right dear," She reached down and passed a form to the
girl.  " Just fill out this form with all the necessary information and
the doctor will implant the chip later.  She will be all done when you
get back.  I'll put her in the back while you fill it out." She picked up
the cat carrier, and carried it into the back room.
     A minute later she returned, and saw that the girl had finished
the form.  Picking it up she scanned it, and then looked up and
smiled at the school girl.  "Well everything we need seems to be
here.  We'll see you tonight then will we Miss Tendo?"
     "O yes, Thank you for your help.  I'll be back after school" 
     "Such a nice girl" The nurse murmured, and then she went
back to her filing.
      
Well there is the end of Chapter two.
I hope you enjoyed it.  I have gotten so much positive response to
chapter one that I have been worried about living up to it.  I hope I
did.  If you think I slipped send me a message and let me know how
and why.
I would very much would like to get feedback on this.  You may have
noticed that this is a little gentler than chapter one.  Would you like
it to stay that way or would you like the sex to be rougher.  Your vote
counts.  Sex or Plot.  what percentage of each would you like to
have.

I would like to thank Wade Tritschler.  Without him this would not
be nearly as readable as it is.
Wade has not done any lemons...Yet.  But anyone who has written a
fic where Akane and Shampoo become lovers is not far from falling
over the edge into Hentai-hood.
You can find his stories at <http://www.mala.bc.ca/~tritscwa> 
Try his stories out, there very good.

The Hungry Tiger
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