S-SMACK!

"Nnngh!"

As Nabiki Tendo moans through her own balled up panties, stuffed into her mouth and held there by a large long piece of duct tape, she wonders for the first time if she should perhaps take a step back from all of this. But even now, she can't help but enjoy the way Genma is railing her from behind as he spanks her ass red.

Admittedly, she'd had a fat bastard fetish for as long as she could remember. The issue was, she had been unable to find a man to properly satisfy her fetish. Scouting them out, she'd found plenty of fat bastards who had enough money, power, and confidence to actually dominate her life and ruin her for all time… that wasn't what Nabiki wanted, or at least not what she thought she wanted.

On the other hand, she'd scouted plenty of jolly, decent overweight men who simply didn't have it in them to give her what she needed, to play the role she desired. Genma Saotome, on the other hand, was perfect in every way. Not only was he not likely to ever be able to exercise true power over her, financially or otherwise, but he also wasn't weak by any stretch of the imagination. He knew how to play a damn good fat bastard, that was for sure.

"Little slut. Seems like every time we do this, you enjoy it more and more. You love being my little slave, don't you?"

The issue was, she was beginning to wonder where the roleplay ended and the real world began, and that was a problem. The line had been blurring for a while now, and Nabiki… Nabiki wasn't sure how much they were even play-acting anymore. Not when Genma didn't even mention the money or the embezzlement anymore. That was supposed to be the basis for their entire interactions.

Instead, it was more and more about how every time she came to him, she was already sopping wet. It was more and more about how SHE was reacting to it all, rather than about his pleasure. Oh sure, he still took his pleasure from her, and he did so quite thoroughly… but all the same, Nabiki was beginning to question if all of this was a good idea. She wasn't sure she liked where it was going… or rather, she wasn't sure she liked how much she liked where it was going.

Not that she could stop him if she wanted to. Moaning up a storm through her panties-and-duct-tape gag, Nabiki can really do nothing but push her hips back into his thrusting cock rather greedily at the moment. She's helpless in every other way, especially with her arms restrained behind her back by even more duct tape. She couldn't complain, all of it had been her idea… but she had to admit, the feeling of being trapped and unable to escape did make it feel all the more… real.

S-SMACK!

As he rears back his hand and spanks her again before returning to massaging and kneading her ass cheeks while plowing her silly from behind, Nabiki squeals and her eyes flutter as she loses herself in the pleasure of having all of her control and all of her choices stripped from her. She's just on the verge of cumming for him yet again when another voice suddenly speaks up, a voice that Nabiki is NOT expecting to hear right now.

"Shampoo thinks husband is right. Little Japanese Whore loves being husband's slave so much that she pays him for the privilege of being fucked. Sad… but also funny."

Hearing the Chinese Amazon that had been staying at the family home for months now suddenly speak up in the hotel room where Nabiki and Genma did their now-weekly business, when Shampoo had no business whatsoever being here… it shocks Nabiki to her core. She freezes up at first, but when Genma just chuckles and keeps on fucking her, she begins to thrash in righteous indignation, growling and snarling hotly through the gag.

To his credit, Genma immediately backs off, his cock slipping out of her (regretfully enough). Meanwhile, Shampoo shows herself, walking around the side of the bed until she's stood in front of Nabiki. With a wicked smirk on her lips, the Chinese Amazon reaches down and rips off the duct tape, not being at all gentle about it. Nabiki cries out even as she also spits her panties out onto the bed before her, glaring hotly up at Shampoo. Her arms are still restrained behind her back, but that doesn't stop the middle Tendo Child from whirling around on Genma and glaring at him next.

"What the fuck, old man?! I told you this was private! I told you-mmph!"

Just as she's trying to gather a full head of steam and get a real good tirade going, Shampoo grabs her by the jaw and whips her back around, slamming their lips together as she covers Nabiki's mouth with her own, kissing her viciously and domineeringly. Still at least partially caught up in what she and Genma had just been doing, Nabiki is embarrassed to say that she starts to submit to the kiss after a moment, even softly moaning into Shampoo's mouth.

When the Chinese Amazon pulls back with a vicious, victorious smile on her face a moment later, Nabiki knows how she must look, flushed and flustered, trapped between these two martial artists with her hands literally tied behind her back.

"Shampoo can play this game, if that's what little Japanese Whore wants."

Reaching out, Shampoo grabs hold of Nabiki's nipples and pinching them, pulls her in close. Gasping, well aware of just how strong the Chinese Amazon is and how she could easily break her in two, Nabiki tenses up, staring into Shampoo's intense eyes.

"Shampoo heard from darling husband about how little Japanese Whore has stolen from his money. This is a big no-no. Little Japanese Whore is paying darling husband back, yes?"

Blushing as Shampoo brings it back around to the roleplay, Nabiki considers things for a moment. She really, REALLY shouldn't let this go on… but…

"Y-Yes…"

Hearing Genma draw in a sharp intake of breath behind her lets Nabiki know he was holding his breath until now, waiting to see how she would react. Shampoo is still all smiles though, as she hums.

"Well then, as darling husband's Second Wife, it only right that Shampoo help teach the little Japanese Whore a lesson she never forgets."

In a short time, Nabiki finds herself back in her previous position, with Genma's thick fat cock slowly spreading her open and penetrating her deeply once more, his weight leaning down upon her from above as he fucks her from behind. However, there's a difference this time around. For one, she's no longer gagged with her own panties and a piece of duct tape. Number two, this is because Shampoo has stripped naked and sprawled out in front of her, a hand gripping tightly at Nabiki's hair as she guides the bound Tendo girl down to her waiting, glistening wet pussy lips.

… Nabiki had never really considered lesbianism before, truth be told. She didn't consider herself the same as her older sister Kasumi, but perhaps she was wrong about that. Sure, there were a few times where she'd experimented with a few of the girls who worked under her in her business, using the guise of putting them in their place to try out kissing and the like… but she'd certainly never eaten pussy or even had her pussy eaten.

As Genma fucks her from behind, his 'Second Wife' uses her mouth for her pleasure. Pushing Nabiki's face into her crotch, Shampoo moans as she fondles one of her breasts with her free hand, humping into Nabiki's mouth without a second thought. Trailing her tongue out, Nabiki begins to lick, not really having a choice in the matter. After all, she was just a little Japanese Whore who got caught embezzling from her boss. Now both he and his sexy, erotic Chinese Wife were making use of her body for their own pleasure.

Utilizing the roleplay, it's easier for Nabiki to accept the threesome she suddenly finds herself in. It's far better if she can just lose herself in the play-acting of it all. There's something incredibly erotic and arousing about this escalation of events, and it even feels like a natural progression to the storyline developed behind her and Genma's sessions.

As her pussy walls clench down around Genma Saotome's thick fat cock and her tongue delves deep into Shampoo's folds, the Chinese Amazon looks down at Nabiki with heavily lidded eyes and a sultry, seductive smile.

"Shampoo thinks little Japanese Whore loves this even more than darling husband knows."

The words hammer at Nabiki's mind, and she tenses for a moment, wondering what Shampoo means. But of course, neither of the people currently using her for their pleasure let her remain still or tense for long. As she continues to be spit-roasted between the two of them, Shampoo elaborates all the same.

"Little Japanese Whore deceives herself. Little Japanese Whore thinks she just playing game. But not true, is it?"

What? No, that was… what was she insinuating? Nabiki furrows her brow, trying to show how confused she is, unable to so much as shake her head in denial what with Shampoo's ironclad grip on her hair as she grinds her face down into the Chinese Amazon's quim.

"No point in denying it. Little Japanese Whore fell in love with darling husband. Kept coming back for more. Got addicted to big fat cock."

S-She… she was wrong! Nabiki was… she was just getting her needs met! A girl could separate her sexual desires from her romantic ones! It wasn't like she was in love with Genma Saotome, that would be r-ridiculous!

But Shampoo's eyes twinkle merrily as she continues to force Nabiki to eat her out and as Genma continues to rail Nabiki from behind. A shuddering quiver rushes through the middle Tendo child as she experiences another orgasmic blissful experience wrapped around his thick fat dick. But just because he's the only man who's ever made her cum multiple times, who's ever rocked her world with his massive schlong… i-it doesn't mean she's in LOVE with him.

"Little Japanese Whore not need to remain little Japanese Whore forever…"

Shampoo's tone turns teasing and leading as she smirks knowingly down at Nabiki.

"Little Japanese Whore… COULD take rightful place as Third Wife."

Nabiki freezes entirely, and this time she's allowed to because Genma stops fucking her as well, simply holding himself inside of her as her mind goes through a bit of a bluescreen experience. How could Shampoo know? She hadn't told anyone… she'd barely even acknowledged it in the darkest recesses of her own mind… but the truth was, she'd been having dreams of late. Dreams about Genma and her being m-married.

But… the Third Wife? Nabiki Tendo, as a THIRD wife? Blushing profusely, the different parts of herself war with one another. Meanwhile, Genma finally speaks up over her head.

"Shampoo…"

Immediately dropping her wicked grin in exchange for something more submissive and demure, Shampoo flutters her eyelashes at her husband.

"Darling husband. Shampoo merely trying to secure financial future for us. If little Japanese Whore not want it… well, she just say so and leave it at that."

As if to prove her point, Shampoo forcefully releases Nabiki's hair in such a way that her head rocks back, a gasp leaving her lips as her lips leave Shampoo's glistening wet pussy. She can no longer hide behind having her mouth occupied, and she finds herself still frozen like a deer caught in headlights as she feels both Genma and Shampoo staring at her.

Looking into Shampoo's eyes, it becomes obvious to Nabiki that she thoroughly underestimated the Chinese Amazon. Just because Shampoo spoke in broken Japanese and just because she came from some savage rainforest in China… did NOT mean that the other girl was stupid. Not by any stretch of the imagination.

But then, Nabiki should have realized that sooner, really. After all, the two of them had both… fallen in love with the same accomplished, virile martial artist, hadn't they?

"… Nabiki…?"

Her silence has been damning, hasn't it? Genma's confused and cautiously hopeful tone sends a jolt through her, and she blushes profusely as she looks back over her shoulder at the fat but also incredibly well-built older man. The total DILF that he is… Genma Saotome has rocked her world more times than she can count. Shampoo is right, as much as it pains Nabiki to admit it.

"S-She… she's right. I'd rather not be the 'little Japanese Whore' forever… I guess… I guess you've managed to tame m-my cold heart."

Blinking owlishly, Genma soaks this in for a moment, still holding her hips, still impaled in her cunt.

"So, then that means…"

"Y-Yes! I want… I want you to t-take me as your third wife!"

And then, to hide her incredible embarrassment, Nabiki all but dives back down into Shampoo's ready and waiting quim of her own accord, causing the Chinese Amazon to yelp in surprise for a moment before cackling in amusement. Genma, meanwhile, is gobsmacked… right up until Nabiki begins to insistently bounce her hips back into his stationary cock, prompting him to start fucking her again.

There's a certain change to the coupling after that though, a strange sort of aura over the entire encounter that comes with it all being laid out in the open. They aren't playing games anymore. They aren't roleplaying. This is real life with real people and real desires.

Never in a million years had Nabiki Tendo expected to find love in the most unexpected of places.

That wasn't to say she was going to be the cash cow that Shampoo might have tried to sell her as. She might be the bottom of the totem pole in the bedroom, but if these two lay-abouts thought they were going to get out of work forever, they had another thing coming to them. Still, the analytical and economical side of Nabiki's mind is already coming up with ideas.

If she's going to be the third wife to Genma Saotome, she's also going to be their new family's financial dom, regardless of her position in bed. They'll listen to her, one way or another…

For now, though, Nabiki lets herself relax and relishes the lack of control or power she has in this most current situation. It feels good to just be able to give in… and even better to give in to her would-be husband and soon-to-be sister wife.

Very good indeed…

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