The Wrath of Washuu Warning: The following Tenchi story contains gratuitous explicit sex (far beyond the limits of good taste even for lemons - I hope) which may not be appropriate for some small children, people with heart conditions, those looking for Sasami lemons, or readers looking for deep plot (or other important story elements). Well OK, I may have accidentally slipped in some story elements amongst all the sex, but I tried to keep it to a minimum. The rights to Tenchi Muyo and all characters belong to the Copyright holders (probably Pioneer). The events depicted in this story represent my own opinions on Tenchi Muyo. This is OVA continuity - not that plot or continuity really matters here. Music is provided by ACME Cheesy Porno Music. Washuu Fic II: The Wrath of Washuu on Ryoko's Birthday (a.k.a. The Wrath of Washuu) By Naga's Faithful Companion [Please direct comments to happyskull@juno.com] Aeka slipped off her heavy layers of clothes to prepare for an early evening dip in the hot springs. Busily folding the royal garments, Aeka completely failed to notice Ryoko as she phased through the bedroom wall. Hands reached up from beneath those of the nude Jyurain princess and cupped her breasts. "What the...?" Aeka angrily spouted. Ryoko pinched her royal nipples and rolled them about in her fingertips. The princess took a second to release a heady sigh before spinning about. "What's the big idea?" "I wanted to show you my new toy," Ryoko said and held up what looked like a lollipop. Aeka eyed it, and the swirl on the disk began to spin. Her eyes turned glassy, mesmerized by the swirl. "Hehe," Ryoko laughed with a smirk. Earlier . . . Ryoko was simply walking by, minding her own business, when the door to Washuu's dimensional closet swung open and the spiky-haired mad scientist sprung forth. "Eeaa!" Ryoko let out as she hopped back. "It's you. I don't want anything plugged into me today." "Little ole, me?" Washuu chimed, pointing her index fingers at her cheeks in a cute display. "I wouldn't do that. I have a birthday present for you." "What?" Ryoko said as Washuu thrust the invention at her. Ryoko took it in her hand and eyed it. "Looks like a lollipop." She opened her mouth and prepared to take a bite out of it. Washuu's hand smacked Ryoko upside the head, shutting her mouth. "It's a Hypno-Stick," Washuu explained as she landed. Little Washuu- bots popped from around her shoulders to hold up 10.00 point landing cards. "I thought you could have some fun with it." Ryoko's look of annoyance phased to one of interest. "I think I could," Ryoko said, grinning, With that, Ryoko turned to leave and begin plotting. "That's my girl,"Washuu said. "Your mommy loves you!" Ryoko cringed and grimaced while behind her, Washuu's mouth turned a sly smile as she closed the dimensional door. A vacant Aeka stared out at an all too happy Ryoko. "Put this on," Ryoko told her, handing Aeka a light-blue robe from her rack. Once the naked princess was partially covered, Ryoko took her hand and led her out the door and down the hall. "You know, I'm the sort of girl who enjoys sharing her good fortune with others." Outside the door to Tenchi's room, Ryoko stopped and listened. Having confirmed someone was inside, she whispered into Aeka's ear who immediately started blushing brightly. Ryoko grinned evilly as Aeka slipped inside. Ryoko waited a bit at the door, listening for the fun to start before phasing through to get the full peeping experience. "Hi, Ryoko," Tenchi said, walking past her in the hallway. Ryoko spun around, shocked, and waved meekly. Then who the heck is inside?! Ryoko thought. Once Tenchi turned the corner, Ryoko heard the shout of "hentai!" and a smack. Aeka came back out into the hall. Tenchi's dad lay on the floor unconscious with his pants around his ankles. A large red handmark was splayed across his face. Ryoko fought the large sweat bead of embarrassment from forming. "Don't worry," Ryoko told Aeka. "I was just so anxious I went a few doors too far." Grabbing the princess by the arm, Ryoko tracked Tenchi down to a large room in the house that he used for sword practice. There he was with a wooden practice sword, going through a kata grandpa was forcing him to learn. Ryoko impatiently nudged Aeka into the room. Hearing her, Tenchi looked to see Aeka. "Tenchi," she said, a sweet tone to her voice. The front flaps of her robe were not quite pulled together, and he could see she wore nothing underneath as she approached him. "Aeka?" Tenchi said nervously. "What are you doing?" Aeka pushed his bokken sword aside and stood in front of him so that he dropped it, "I want to give you another kind of woody." Tenchi tried to back away but was paralyzed by his indecisiveness. "What if someone sees us? Ryoko could be nearby. We . . ." Aeka covered his mouth with her own. Her arms pressed him to her, and his own hands rested on her shoulders. The feeling of Aeka's body against him weakened his defenses, and his tongue answered hers. Passionately, their tongues danced, powered by yearning no longer restrained by inhibitions. Between the erotically wet kiss and her curves rubbing into him, Tenchi's desire couldn't help becoming enflamed. Aeka felt his hardness and enjoyed the feeling of it against her body. She slipped her tongue away from his, continuing the kiss a few brief moments before being able to break away. Kneeling down, she dragged his pants around his ankles. "You look like you're all ready." She smiled up at him and freed his dick from his underwear. Grasping him in her right hand, she opened her mouth and swallowed his cock. "Oh, god," Tenchi let out as Aeka licked and sucked him with her tongue and warm mouth, overflowing with saliva from their kissing. Partially phased into the floor, Ryoko watched with excitement. It seemed like she'd been watching Tenchi for all of her life, at least for all of his life. Seeing the look on his face now, it made her blush. Her fingers went down her front to run along the slit of her pussy and rub her sensitive nub. Aeka slipped her lips off of Tenchi's cock and smiled up at him, her lips glistening wetly. She rose to her feet and slid the robe from her shoulders, revealing every soft and beautiful curve. Aeka helped Tenchi remove his shirt. "Now let's consummate our love," she said, pushing him to the floor. Aeka planted her knees on either side of his waist, and grabbed his hand. Tenchi had a perfect view of the princess, from her pussy and purple pubes to her pink-nippled breasts. He let her drag his hand between her legs. "I'm already this wet," Aeka said, and he could feel it. Ryoko delved her fingers into her moistening slit as Aeka positioned her pussy over the head of his cock. She playfully let her entrance rest lightly on the head and ran it between her labia lips. The girls both enjoyed his reddening expression. "Have I teased you enough yet?" Aeka asked. As Tenchi tried lifting his head to answer, Aeka began lowering herself onto him, slowly letting his shaft sink up into her folds. "Ahhhh," Aeka began moaning. "I can't believe it," Tenchi groaned. The feeling of being inside her was ungodly, warm, moist, and tight - somehow loving. Maybe it was the expression on her face, but he was in heaven. Just when he thought it might be too much, she stopped moaning. No longer moving, her pubic hair now touched his. "You're all the way in," Aeka said, look down at him. Tenchi reached out with one hand and explored their now joint crotch with his finger. His other hand grabbed one of her tits. She smiled when his lower hand unknowingly brushed her clit. Grabbing that naughty hand, Aeka placed it on the floor next to them and held it down with her own. "Now, pump me," she said, and began moving up and down. Ryoko's fingers worked overtime as she watched the "proper princess" rise and fall on Tenchi's shaft. Their moans and groans of ecstasy were almost too much. At least for now, she satisfied her lonely hole with her sticky fingers while imagining his pole sliding in and out of her. Aeka rode Tenchi with fervor. Tenchi began bucking up into her, his hands on the floor held down by hers. He watched her tits move up and down, bouncing as she pumped up and down his cock. It was the hardest it had ever been, and he didn't know how much longer he could stand sliding inside her before coming. Ryoko's fingers furiously pistoned in and out of her sopping pussy. She was so horny she was dripping, and the sounds of sex were everywhere. She couldn't help moaning out loud. Washuu watched the events on her monitor and grabbed a handful of crab-flavored chips. Munching away, she adjusted the screen and zoom factor. Her toy was working nicely, as was her plan. The Hypno-Stick couldn't make someone do just ANYTHING. It actually merely muted all inhibitions and increased suggestibility dramatically. She had to admit she was curious as to what would happen when it wore off. Also, Washuu began to sit uncomfortably due to the wetness between her legs. Were her thighs getting sticky? "That's a naughty little Washuu," the Washuu-bot on her shoulder chastised. Washuu crammed some chips in its mouth. "Hey, I don't get to watch TV like this all the time," she said. Aeka wailed as her pussy felt it was about to explode. "How does it feel to fuck the princess, Tenchi?" She asked, tauntingly. "Great!" He said when he managed to speak. "Pump my royal pussy full of cum," she said, rolling over on her back and dragging Tenchi with her. Fucking as they rolled, he quickly took to pounding her hole. Aeka crossed her spread legs behind his back, and he continued feeding her hungry slit. "That's right, Tenchi. Fuck me royally!" She said, and then laughed haughtily, knowing he couldn't resist filling her with his dick. Washuu checked to make sure she wasn't leaving a wet spot through her clothes. Aeka was quite the sex machine. Was this how all Jyurain girls were? The bars of light on her monitor's meter were soaring towards the top. Tenchi's sexuality had certainly awoken, but Aeka's was going through the roof. Laying on her back, Aeka relished the feeling of him drawing nearly completely out of her hole and then sliding back in, filling her to capacity. "Don't stop," she commanded. Tenchi's face was turning bright red, and he knew he couldn't hold it. Ryoko was at a peak of excitement. He was going to come - her Tenchi! Ryoko's sticky hand rubbed her clit with fervor. Tenchi let go, looking down at the sexy, spread Aeka before him. He cried out as his cum pumped into her. She grabbed Tenchi, and helped him continue to fuck as he came, until he could pump no more. Sighing, he laid down on top of her and rolled over on his back, holding her against his chest. They kissed briefly and shared a happy afterglow. "Oh, Aeka," Tenchi said softly. "Tenchi, I," Aeka began, but her voiced trailed into silence. Aeka's eyes shot wide open. "What the . . .," she exclaimed. Ryoko stopped hiding. Tenchi had played with his gift. It was time for the rest of her party. "How dare you!" Aeka shouted, holding him at arms length, and stood up. "What? But ...," Tenchi stuttered. Aeka grabbed him, rolled him over, and tied his hands behind his back with his shirt. Ryoko looked on blankly. "Now you're going to pay!" Aeka threatened, planting her heel firmly in Tenchi's back. "You'll regret soiling a pure young maiden like myself. And I don't even think I came!" "Oh, god!" Tenchi groaned while Ryoko laughed at "pure young maiden." Aeka dragged Tenchi to his knees, and brought his face to her crotch. "Now finish making me come! And clean me up down there while you're at it. No hands, you naughty boy." At her mercy, Tenchi tentatively extended his tongue to Aeka's wet slit, and she licked her lips in anticipation. Her short azure hairs tickled his tongue as he tried to bring himself to run it between her glistening nether lips which oozed juices and semen. Tenchi shut his eyes tightly and forced himself forwards. "There'll be no need of that," said Ryoko, appearing to the two in her glorious nakedness. "Tenchi and I have evening plans." "He looks occupied to me." Aeka said, both surprised and angry. Ryoko drifted forward. Her hands caressed the outline of Tenchi's face, never actually touching him, drawing his eyes across her. "Tenchi deserves a gentle girl, and the scary thing is, I'm gentle compared to you." Ryoko raised her eyes to Aeka whose face contorted, seeing what could only be chastisement in Ryoko's eyes. "The sex you just had was simply a gift from me to Tenchi. Although, I thought it might do some good to loosen you up a bit too." Ryoko smiled. Aeka laughed. "Tenchi's mine. He's a slave to our love. Can't you see?" Aeka forced Tenchi's face into her crotch with a squishy sound and raised a whip from who knows where. "Mhermmmhbl," Tenchi said. "Looks like I'll have to take care of you the old fashioned way after all," Ryoko said, forming a sphere of light in her hand. Tenchi felt himself released from Aeka's grip as the battle begun and used the opportunity to run as fast as he could. An explosion rocked the floor, and his feet nearly tripped over themselves. He made it to the living room before he fell flat on his face. Where could he go where the two madwomen wouldn't find him? Where wouldn't they look? His eyes drifted up to the doorway under the staircase, the door leading to Washuu's other dimension. Who could hide him? He'd sworn to stay away from Washuu's lab. He was tired of her experiments and maniacal scheming. But, there were more immediate threats on his mind so he stood up and ran inside. Tenchi allowed himself a sigh of relief as he entered a large open area of green grass, serene ponds, and waterfalls hanging in midair. He was no longer in immediate threat of being torn apart by two sex-crazed girls. Just one wouldn't be bad . . . Tenchi shook his head to clear it. He couldn't allow himself to think that way. It could only result in mass destruction, the type that was probably occurring right now. Was there going to be a house to go back to? Well, it had been rebuilt once or twice already. Tenchi's eyes caught a fish flop from one of the floating islands down into a larger pond. He did kind of feel just like a fish going with the flow. "Tenchi!" A familiar voice said from behind him. He turned to glimpse Washuu step from a portal of some sort. "Tenchi, darling, how've you been? It's been a while." Tenchi suddenly felt like a fish with hook in mouth. "Uh," Tenchi said, noticing something predatory about her. She was dressed in a red vest with green trim and sported a short black mini-skirt. Her eyes looked him over with appreciation. "Gah!" Tenchi said, remembering he was naked with his hands tied behind his back by his own shirt. "Oh, what's the occasion I wonder?" Washuu melodramatically placed one hand over her chest and raised the other to the sky, saying, "Could it be that you've finally realized the importance of our work and have come to help further the noble quest of science?" Then, she kicked back on her heels slightly and slyly put a finger to her chin. "Or, do you just want some kinky sex?" "I needed a place to hide from . . ." Tenchi's eyes narrowed. "This isn't all some sort of plot concocted by you, is it?" Washuu unfurled a small white fan in front of her mouth and laughed. "Who, me? I'm just happy to see you." "Something's definitely not right with today. This isn't like alien girl mating season or something, is it?" "Well, it is Ryoko's birthday." "It is?" Tenchi blushed inexplicably. He hadn't even given her anything. "Yup. Well, maybe not technically, but everyone on Earth has a birthday. So for Ryoko, it's this day." "Isn't that a tad arbitrary?" "Actually, it's pretty accurate." "I see," Tenchi said. Suddenly, he felt himself being lifted up. "Hey, what?!" Tenchi felt himself placed in restraints by some unseen contraption. He also felt the shirt tied to his wrists vanish. The scenery shifted to that of a lab. Whether or not he'd actually been transported to another location, he hadn't a clue. Washuu spun around, now in a pink nurse's uniform, and snapped a glove onto her right hand. "I think it's about time I got another sample from you," she said. "Surely, you don't mind." She touched one of the restraints behind him. "These are just for your own safety." "Shouldn't we be doing something for Ryoko, like a party or something?" Tenchi said, held in the upright x-shaped restraint. "You'll be seeing her again today," Washuu said, briefly closing her eyes. When she reopened them, Washuu twirled in close and laid her head against Tenchi's stomach. "Don't you like me, Tenchi?" Her hands held his waist, and she enjoyed the warm feeling of being against him. "Well, I . . ." Tenchi began but couldn't finish. "It's not that I don't like you," he said. "Men are such terrible people," Washuu said. "But, I've come to think you're not a man." "Hey, now." "You certainly don't act like one," Washuu said. "Hey!" "I hope you're better than a mere man. Could you do the terrible things that others do? Would you ever abandon those who loved you?" "No, of course not, but I'm not that great. I can't even choose from the women who're chasing me. I don't want to lead them on, but . . ." "You don't want to hurt them," Washuu finished. "Well, I don't think you can continue refusing to make a decision for very long. However, maybe there's an option you haven't thought of." "Can't I just use being spineless as a defense?" "You'll just have to think of something that will make everybody happy." "I can't see how that could be possible." "Tenchi, I think you're something special. I'd surely be jealous of any woman who claimed you as her own." "Washuu . . ." Tenchi said, putting out of his mind the number of women who HAD claimed him as their own. He felt a sudden pang of remorse for never thinking about how important he was to Washuu. Certainly, she had to be very lonely. How did everyone trying to avoid her make her feel? Although she'd never tried to claim him as her own, using him as a lab rat in her lewd experiments was obviously her way of showing him affection. The least he could do was go along with it. He was her friend after all. "But, science is more important!" Washuu spouted. "I was going to say you're really wonderful!" Tenchi said. "Of course, I am. I'm the greatest!" Somewhere in the shadows, a lone Washuu puppet slumped its shoulders, the one line it solely existed to say having been stolen. "Washuu-chan," Tenchi said with consideration, "I would never abandon you." Washuu's expression changed, her eyes reflecting something genuine - Tenchi couldn't tell what, but it was obviously genuine. "I must admit, I've underestimated you, Tenchi," Washuu said. "One might think you're trying to break our doctor/patient relationship." "However," Tenchi said, picking up from where he left off, "I just came so today's probably not a good day for sample taking." "Don't worry," she said, removing her gloves. "You're a young boy so you should already be ready again; however, as for most things, there's a cream for that." She was smiling at Tenchi, and he couldn't tell what she was thinking, which was normal. However, it was different from her normal maniacal glee, which he could tell. Washuu lifted a tube and squeezed some white cream onto her hand. She then lifted his penis and began applying the cream to his balls, making sure to rub it all in. "This is an accelerant," Washuu explained. "You'll replenish your reproductive fluids instantaneously. It's also a sexual stimulant which is just as well because sometimes it causes overproduction. It's better to be safe than sorry." "Now, I recall asking you once before how you would like it done." "Well, er . . ." He was starting to have the feeling that going forward with this was a horrible mistake. What could he have been thinking? Had what happened with Aeka made his morals that loose? "Oh, what the hell," Washuu said and adjusted the dimensional control. The lab shifted into an elaborate bedroom. The bedposts were elegant woodwork and the mirrors on the four walls had intricate gold frames. Kneeling on the bed, arms invisibly restrained behind his back, Tenchi gasped. Washuu stood beyond the edge of the bed, removing her vest. She turned away and unfastened her mini-skirt, letting it drop to the floor, and then looked over her shoulder and winked at him. Her gloves had come off (figuratively and literally). Washuu crawled onto the bed and knelt before him. She smiled and pulled the thin pink shirt over her head, tossing it to the side. "Stand up, Tenchi," Washuu instructed, now only in her panties. He stood up with assistance from the restraining arm and looked down at the almost entirely naked scientist. "Remember," Washuu said, "this is for science." She placed the lips of her tiny mouth around the head of his cock as if in a kiss. Her tongue tickled his prick as she swallowed it to the back of her mouth. Tenchi felt himself harden more as he felt the vibrations of Washuu's sighs of happiness. Her tongue undulated along the underside of his cock, making him fully erect. Tenchi felt the desire to pump in and out of her mouth, but exhaled loudly in pleasure, helplessly restrained. Washuu's shiny wet lips moved farther up his cock, and he felt the tip of his cockhead snuggle into the entrance of her throat. Tenchi sighed to welcome the new feeling, a brief break from her tongue's direct attack which was going to drive him mad. Washuu allowed the saliva to build up in her mouth, giving Tenchi's dick a wetter experience. Rather than swallowing the excess, she let it drool from her lips onto her chest. Slowly, she let his cock slide from her mouth, allowing a thick glistening bridge to form between her lips and the tip of his prick. She pulled away a foot and then brought her mouth back to lick the head, making sure the sagging band of saliva dripped between the small mounds of her breasts. Tenchi cursed himself, bursting with lust as he watched Washuu make a mess on herself while licking along the length of his prick. Her breasts shimmering with wetness, Washuu swallowed his cock again, but he could take no more. The unbearable force was building up in his shaft. Tenchi released the first pulse in Washuu's mouth. Having expected it, she removed his cock from her mouth in time for the second pulse to splatter onto her chest. A third pulse splattered onto her right cheek and trailed down her shoulder. His dick continued to pulse, now only oozing, and Washuu took it back into her mouth, saliva and cum hanging from her lips. Tenchi absolutely went out of his mind as Washuu's tongue cleaned his shaft. Semen was sliding down her chest around her fully extended nipples, and her pink panties were totally soaked from both the messy oral sex and her own excitement. "Oops," Washuu said, removing Tenchi's cock from her mouth and smiling up at him. "I seemed to have failed to save any for a sample!" Her smile simply beamed. "What?" Tenchi said, not really understanding what he heard as he continued to shudder. Washuu hooked her thumbs under the sides of her panties and slid them down. Once she pulled them off, she placed them to the side. "If you agree to cooperate fully through the rest of the experiment, I'll release your restraints." "Sure," Tenchi said, and he felt himself released. He slumped down, panting for breath. Washuu plopped herself down on her butt and spread her legs. Waiting, she ran a hand across her breasts through the mess Tenchi had made. Her sperm-covered fingertips teased her excited nipples. Meanwhile, Tenchi noticed the bunched panties on the bed before him. He slowly looked up and noticed Washuu's position. "Come here," she said. "My widdle guinea pig." "This is wrong," Tenchi said, moving up to her. Washuu merely sucked on one of her sticky fingers. Tenchi felt a charge between his legs as his body readied itself again. "It looks like we'll have to use full sexual intercourse now," Washuu said, leaning back on her arms. Tenchi loomed over her and placed his cock at her inviting entrance. The patch of red hair there was damp; of course, she was wet pretty much all over. "For science?" Tenchi asked. Could she possibly be feeling how he was starting to feel? He was filled with sudden self-loathing. He was betraying Aeka, and Ryoko also loved him. Was he betraying her too? This was going to make it three girls that had a hold on his heart. Could he possibly rationalize this as just sex between friends or make it out to be a cold clinical act for science? Of course, the sex drive that the cream had given him was making it hard to think. "For me," Washuu said. "My hole needs you." Tenchi succumbed to his weak-willed soft heart, and lust did the rest. The mushroom-shaped head of his penis pressed into the pink-petaled entrance of her opening. He pushed forward into the silky wet passage, savoring the feeling of it engulfing him. The tightness of her tunnel was unbelievable although he should have expected it from her petite frame. "Keep going, naughty boy," Washuu said. Slowly, he penetrated deeper, one bit at a time. Washuu leaned her head back and sighed as her hole was explored. Determined, Tenchi grabbed her waist and filled her with his dick in a single thrust. Instantly, he groaned from the incredible feeling of her pink walls gripping his cock from all sides. "Ooooh, wooow," Washuu cooed, filled to the max, and Tenchi proceeded to fuck her like silly. "Pull me up, I'm going to fuck your brains out," Washuu said orgasmically as he pounded her pussy. Obediently, Tenchi lifted her upwards, falling onto his back, and the little red-headed minx immediately began to pump herself on Tenchi's shaft. It was his turn to moan as Washuu's pussy sucked away on his dick. She rode him like wild, and he raised his hands to give her more support. Finding he didn't need to use both hands, he ran a hand over her cum-covered breasts. They were small, but soft and pleasant to the touch. He tweaked her nipples, enjoying the slippery soft feeling of her mounds. "Yes, play with them, Tenchi," Washuu said in between whimpers. She was crying out in ecstasy, continuing to piston her pussy on Tenchi's pud. The dick in her hole was becoming too much, and Washuu could feel her limbs becoming weak. "You're going to need to take over now," she said, turning around. Tenchi sat forward, following her as she got onto all fours. He now began taking her from behind on his knees, hands on her hips. Not satisfied, he bent forward and cupped her small tits in his hands, using them for leverage to fuck her savagely. "Don't show my pussy any mercy," she cried. Each thrust was stretching Washuu's pink tunnel beyond anything she'd felt before, and her juices were flowing out of control. Their bodies collided to obscene sounds of sex as her fluids flowed down from between her legs. She pressed a hidden button and a transparent monitor appeared in midair, showing that their sexual performance was passing the maximum. Washuu's orgasm came without warning, and Washuu's pussy clamped down on Tenchi's dick like a vice and spasmed, seeming to fuck him back. Tenchi cried as he shot his load deep inside her. She seemed to cum forever, and his cock continued to pump out its milk, seven creamy loads in all. "Wow," Washuu said, rolling onto her back in exhaustion. Tenchi sat on his butt, holding his now super sensitive hard-on aimed up in the air. He watched Washuu rest as a small stream of cum trickled from her twat. His dick dwindled as his system went into recharge mode. It was then that they heard the screaming of two girls. "Those two," she said, exasperated. "And I wanted you to put it in my ass." Washuu flipped up, and opened the exit back to her lab from the dimensional bedroom. "You can take care of Ryoko now, Tenchi," she said. "I'll distract, Aeka." He followed her out. In the green outdoor area of Washuu's dimensional space, Tenchi spied the two girls running about naked. Ryoko angrily pursued Aeka, whose butt had been plugged with a large green dildo. Aeka turned about to lash with her whip, and Ryoko fended off the attack with an energy saber. The sudden look of surprise in Ryoko's eyes momentarily confused Aeka. The Jyurain princess was shocked by the whip that wrapped around her waist from behind, binding her arms to her sides. Aeka was spun about and drug to her knees by a tall buxom redhead. The voluptuous dominatrix wore a black eyeglasses mask, gloves, thigh-high boots, and nothing else. However, her spiky hair gave away her identity. "Do you need some love?" She asked Aeka, approaching to stand before the kneeling princess. "Er, mommy," Ryoko said, talking to Washuu who was now in her true form, "That hypno-pop wore off and didn't work on her again." "It only works on someone once," Washuu explained, kneeling down before the struggling Aeka to give the royal lady her full attention. Washuu crammed Aeka's face between her large breasts and fingered her pussy. The princess blushed hotly. "Now doesn't that feel better?" Washuu asked. Meanwhile, Ryoko had noticed Tenchi who had nervously come closer. "Tenchi, I've been looking all over for you," she said and hugged him close to her. Ryoko pulled back from him a bit and placed her lips over his, kissing him passionately. Their tongues both entertwined eagerly. This was a moment she'd looked forward to for far too long. With their naked bodies pressing into each other, the two continued their slow sensual kiss, neither wanting to separate. When they did, Ryoko whispered, "Make love to me now, Tenchi." With both of them blushing, Tenchi moved down to her breasts to lick them and suck on her nipples. At this same moment, Washuu was gently holding Aeka who was happily suckling her captor's nipples. With Ryoko on her back, Tenchi now put his mouth to her pussy and went to work with his tongue. Ryoko moaned softly, her face still flushed red, as Tenchi's tongue parted her pussy lips and delved inside. After some of that, which Ryoko seemed to enjoy, he played with the sensitive nub of her clit and teased the areas in the general vicinity before diving back into her wet hole. "Can I join in?" Sasami's voice made everyone look up in shock and horror. They stared at the little girl waving her arms. Washuu pressed a hidden button and the hologram phased out. "Just kidding," she said. "Why you, little," everyone collectively said at Washuu and shook their fists. Aeka quickly put her "restrained" arm back between the whip and her side, sporting a sweatbead. Washuu just laughed and crammed four fingers into Aeka's twat. Tenchi dove back into Ryoko's pussy with his tongue, and she was soon shaking from an earth-shattering orgasm. Ryoko's face beamed with the largest smile he'd ever seen. "Let's finish elsewhere," she said, and Tenchi nodded. She took him by the hand and flew from Washuu's dimensional oasis. They could hear Aeka screaming for more as Washuu took her from behind with a leather strap-on dildo that she had summoned from subspace. Washuu had one hand on the green dildo in Aeka's ass and pumped it so that she was fucking Aeka in both holes at once. "Is that all you've got?!" Aeka yelled, her face twisted in pleasure. Ryoko led Tenchi to the bed in her room. She sat down on the edge of her covers and wrapped her lips around Tenchi's cock. Her mouth and tongue caressed his member with love, but she didn't allow him to cum just yet. She leaned back and spread her legs, urging him to step up and enter her. "I want you in me now," Ryoko said, and Tenchi pushed himself inside. He thrust in and out between the lips of her pussy. "I've loved you since before you ever knew me. I'm so happy right now, for us to finally be together." Her face was a mix of emotions, and Tenchi was almost worried she was going to cry. "Happy birthday, Ryoko," he said, slowing down. "Thank you, Tenchi," she said, wrapping her arms around him."Don't stop, dummy." Tenchi took the hint and starting pumping harder. "I love the feeling of you in me." "Me too," he said. "Try not to cum inside me. I have more plans," Ryoko said. "If I do, I don't think it would be a problem for me to be ready again quickly," Tenchi said. "Well then, please fill me full of your cum," Ryoko said. They seemed to bang together forever, but Ryoko eventually came, pushing Tenchi over the edge. She screamed in delight. "Here I come!" He said, firing several volleys of creamy love up inside her. He kept on thrusting, and Ryoko found her orgasm being prolonged. Her creamy tunnel continued to spasm around his dick. When she finally relaxed, he stopped moving. They held each other for awhile. Then, she laid back on the bed. "Get up and straddle my chest," she said, and Tenchi obeyed. Ryoko lifted a small container of lotion and squirted it all over her chest. "Do you think you could rub this into my tits?" "Sure," Tenchi said. He was more than happy massage it all into her breasts. He even played with her nipples a bit as he made sure all the lotion had been rubbed in. She stroked his cock until he became hard again. "Now put your dick between my tits." Ryoko pushed her boobs together, and Tenchi gasped as he felt how they molded about his shaft. "Fuck my tits. Squirt all over me. Cover me in your creamy load, my sweet boy." Tenchi slid his shaft back and forth between her fleshy mounds. "I love this!" He said, fucking her tits faster. "I thought you would." Ryoko watched amusedly as the head of Tenchi's dick continually appeared and disappeared from the top of her cleavage, thrusting towards her face. "I'm going to come now," Tenchi said, voice quavering. He pulled his dick out from between her tits, and the first rope of cum reached her forehead and splattered in a sticky trail that reached her nipples. He pumped out several more loads, each either splattering on her face, her tits, or beneath her chin. Ryoko was a sticky semen-covered mess. Eight loads in all had spewed from his dick, smothering her beautiful skin in cum. "How do I look?" Ryoko asked, sticky strands of semen forming between her lips as she spoke. Tenchi's breath was taken away. She was shameless! Ryoko ran a hand across her face, gathering the cum in her palm. "You look awesome," Tenchi breathlessly said. "Good, now get off me," she told him. "I have one last thing in mind." Ryoko got up on her hands and knees. She smeared the cum from her right hand in the crack of her ass, and she scooped up more cum from her breasts, stuffing it down her asshole with her fingers. Ryoko worked quickly so the cum didn't drip from her breasts onto the bed. She wanted to use all of it that she could, and stuffed as many fingers as she could in her butthole to help widen it. She barely managed four, using two from each hand. "Is it a sticky mess, now?" She asked, pulling apart her asscheeks so Tenchi could see down her anus. "Yes," he said. "Good," she said, placing her hands back down on the bed to support herself. "Now fuck my ass, Tenchi-chan. Fuck my virgin backdoor." Tenchi pressed the head of his penis to her open anus and sank his cock inside. It was tight enough that he had to work it in, much like with Washuu's pussy. The sides of her ass felt hard as steel. It was warm and gooey but much less pliant than any of the pussies he'd had today. "Do you like it? Is my ass good?" "Oh, yes," Tenchi said, nearly all the way in. "I'm not hurting you am I?" "A little bit, but I'm stretching," she said. "You can start fucking it now." "Ooooo," Ryoko groaned as Tenchi began thrusting in her forbidden hole. With fervor, he plunged in and out, and Ryoko delighted in it. She'd never been filled like this before. One of her hands reached up from below to finger her pussy. Ryoko played with her clit while Tenchi fucked her rear hole into a froth. "How do you like plumbing my pipes, Tenchi?" "I'm in heaven," he grunted. "You're in my butt silly. Oh and sir, don't forget to clean out my pipes with your hose," Ryoko teased. She closed her eyes and let herself enjoy the feeling of Tenchi at work, sliding inside her. "Aeka?" Washuu said, still in her mature form. "Yes, Mistress Washuu," Aeka said. She was sprawled on the floor, both of her holes having been satisfied. "I want to show you something," Washuu said, leading Aeka through her lab. The scientist gave note to her monitors which showed Tenchi currently fucking Ryoko in the rear. She felt a pang of jealousy, but she'd satisfy that eventually. "Do you know why I've orchestrated all of the sex tonight?" "No," Aeka said. "I've been gathering data with which to program my new invention. I've modifying one of my prob-u-lator chambers into the most advanced pleasure room ever built. It will revolutionize sex as we know it, and I've been keeping it super secret - until tonight. Would you like to see it?" "Yes." Washuu pressed a button, and a steel door slid open to orgasmic screams and moans of pleasures. Aeka's eyes widened, and Washuu's bugged out. "How in the . . ." Washuu began. "Wow." Aeka gawked at the orgiastic scene before her. The two-story room was large with silver walls and filled with smooth mechanical tentacles. A naked Mihoshi and Kiyone were each supported in midair by the tentacles pulsating in their front and back holes. A pair of tentacles pressed Kiyone's tits together while a third fucked between them, and Mihoshi had both hands on a large one which she sucked greedily. Aeka sneaked a hand to the wet slit between her legs. "Somebody save me!" Kiyone yelled. Tenchi groaned and Ryoko felt the splash of cum in her anus. Ryoko looked back at him with her best bad girl grin and milked his cock with her butt muscles. With enjoyment, she listened to his moans as he spurted more deep inside her, overflowing her asshole with semen. Finally spent, they collapsed and spent the night in each other's arms. ---- The next morning, Aeka was polishing her leather whips. Her poor submissive indecisive Tenchi would be licking her boots, among other things. It was going to be a good day. She also had a lot to learn from Mistress Washuu. Aeka's nipples were hard just thinking about it. If only Tenchi had enough of a spine to treat her well on his own . . . Well, she would train him properly. Back in her "natural" petite form, Washuu was furiously trying to straighten out the programming of her Fuck-u-tron room. What had Mihoshi done to it?! Hopefully when it was done, she'd be able to find out how to fully re-awaken Tenchi's full potential. Was he truly capable of using the Crescent Light Hawk Cocks? Ryoko sat up and stretched her arms upwards, letting the suns rays bathe her body. She watched Tenchi sleeping peacefully. How could she possibly wake him up rudely? Perhaps . . . like THIS! Tenchi: "Ahhhhhhhh!" The End? Thank God (Heck, I actually have some story ideas to develop now, but should I really cheapen the gratuitous sex in this story by doing that? I.e., I just wrote this because I needed something to do while I worked on serious story ideas. Anyhow, I hope you've enjoyed my little time-waster lemon.)