In this cartoon idea, Ranma is standing in the door of Akane's bedroom with his jaw hanging. He is holding, currently disregarded, a bouquet of flowers in one hand, and an open box showing an engagement ring in the other hand. Akane is on her bed, naked, straddling and fucking Ryu Kumon (the guy who once pretended to be Ranma to Ranma's mother Nodoka). Akane says over her shoulder to Ranma, "It's not my fault you waited so long to make up your mind. All of us got tired of waiting and made our own choices."
In small images around the edges of the cartoon frame, we see the following:
Shampoo fucking Mousse.
Ukyo fucking Ryoga.
Kodachi fucking her brother Tatewaki.
Kasumi fucking Doctor Tofu.
Nabiki having lesbian sex with the adult Hinako Ninomiya, a bowl containing fighting fish beside them to keep her adult.
This cartoon could obviously be varied by swapping the couples around to fit an individual's personal tastes.
That's the last of the cartoon ideas I had ready to post. Actually, the last few were ones I came up with after I originally started posting this series. So it's quite possible that I'll add still more later on.
Showing posts with label Mousse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mousse. Show all posts
Saturday, April 4, 2020
Thursday, March 26, 2020
Amazon Sex
This cartoon idea is inspired a bit by some of the recent cartoons which have shown Cologne back in her teenage body due to consuming some mushrooms of time. That's the case here as well. The setting is the dining area of the Nekohanten, empty except for the three members of the Joketsuzoku: Cologne, Shampoo, and Mousse. The 16-year-old Cologne and Shampoo are both bent over a table with their asses bared, either with dresses raised or pants lowered. Both Cologne's and Shampoo's upper bodies are wrapped in chains. Mousse is standing behind them, fucking Shampoo and fingering the young Cologne's pussy. Shampoo is saying to Cologne, "If great-grandmother not be fighting with Shampoo over Ranma, then Mousse not catch us by surprise!"
Friday, March 6, 2020
Joketsuzoku Breeders
The setting for this cartoon idea is the Joketsuzoku village in China, probably with the challenge log in the background to help make that clear. In the foreground are a couple of platforms with Akane and female Ranma lying on the platforms on their backs, both of them nude. Mousse is fucking the female Ranma, and another Chinese man is fucking Akane. There are two lines of more Chinese men waiting their turns to screw the two girls. A heavily pregnant Shampoo is standing near the girls' heads, and patting Ranma on her head.
Shampoo says to them, "Ranma very naughty to marry Kitchen Destroyer! That why Ranma forced to give Shampoo baby, then have curse locked. Now Ranma and her wife spend rest of lives making many strong babies for Joketsuzoku!"
Shampoo says to them, "Ranma very naughty to marry Kitchen Destroyer! That why Ranma forced to give Shampoo baby, then have curse locked. Now Ranma and her wife spend rest of lives making many strong babies for Joketsuzoku!"
Monday, July 11, 2016
Ending the Three Year Smile of Death
Mousse, Ranma and Akane had gathered in the back of the Nekohanten to discuss the latest problem with the ancient proprietress, Cologne. After listening to the description of current events, the old woman agreed that her heir Shampoo might indeed be using the Three Year Smile of Death, a technique for storing vast quantities of anger, in order to make Mousse's life hell for the next three years.
After describing how the technique worked, Cologne informed them that there was a pressure point which could deal with the situation.
Mousse held his clenched fists in front of him, appearing eager. “So, if that point is pressed ...”
Cologne scoffed. “If you can press it. This is a specialized and dangerous attack, Mousse. With your modest skill you might lose your life.”
She turned toward Ranma. “But with your skill, future son-in-law ...”
He nodded confidently. Mousse slammed a palm on the table, shouting “What?!”
Cologne dug through a crate and pulled out a videotape, which she said would demonstrate the pressure point. As the action reached the critical event, she indicated one character's hand with a pointer. “Observe his technique carefully. This is the precise target!”
At that moment the person indicated on screen reached his hand between the legs of a waitress from behind, and goosed her firmly.
After describing how the technique worked, Cologne informed them that there was a pressure point which could deal with the situation.
Mousse held his clenched fists in front of him, appearing eager. “So, if that point is pressed ...”
Cologne scoffed. “If you can press it. This is a specialized and dangerous attack, Mousse. With your modest skill you might lose your life.”
She turned toward Ranma. “But with your skill, future son-in-law ...”
He nodded confidently. Mousse slammed a palm on the table, shouting “What?!”
Cologne dug through a crate and pulled out a videotape, which she said would demonstrate the pressure point. As the action reached the critical event, she indicated one character's hand with a pointer. “Observe his technique carefully. This is the precise target!”
At that moment the person indicated on screen reached his hand between the legs of a waitress from behind, and goosed her firmly.
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Mousse enjoying Shampoo
Follow this link to an image of Mousse having some fun with Shampoo's body.
I particularly like the expression on Shampoo's face. It looks like a cross between "How dare you!" and "Holy shit! I never realized it would feel this good!"
I think the story behind the picture is something like the following.
Shampoo skipped down the stairs bubbling with excitement. Now I only need to feed that special ramen I prepared to my airen, she thought happily. He won't be able to resist me. We'll consummate our marriage - actually, we'll fuck like bunnies. She giggled at the thought. And after that he'll follow me anywhere. We can finally leave this place and go home.
Practically dancing into the kitchen, she stopped in confusion. Where was the bowl she had left on the counter? She hadn't been gone more than two minutes! "Where is ramen Shampoo leave here?" she demanded unhappily in broken Japanese.
Mousse looked up from his dinner, his gaze locking on the girl he loved. The thick lenses of his glasses magnified those eyes, their smoky intensity drawing Shampoo's attention hypnotically to the flames glowing in their pupils. She felt herself shiver involuntarily, and backed up a step when Mousse pushed himself to his feet.
"If you refer to the bowl which I found on the counter there when I finished cleaning up, I assumed it was for me," the young Chinese man replied in a low, resonant voice. "It was very tasty. But not half so tasty as you look."
Shampoo pressed her back against the wall, and swallowed hard. "What silly Mousse do?" she asked in a hoarse whisper.
Mousse glided toward her, his silk robes whispering as movement by the arms hidden within the long sleeves caused them to brush up against the body. Still speaking with that deep intensity he told the girl, "I have just realized how foolish I have been all this time to wait for you to acknowledge my love. It is time to make you realize you were meant to be mine!"
Shampoo yanked out her massive chui and swung it back, preparing to crush the monster she had created. However, an axe suddenly appeared in front of the boy, flying through the air, and chopped the weapon short. Dropping the shortened handle, the girl spun, preparing to flee through the door. But at that moment lengths of chain shot out of the raised sleeves of Mousse's robes, wrapping tightly around her wrists and pinning them together. The chain went taut and pulled. Feet scrabbling uselessly against the floor, Shampoo was pulled inexorably toward her would-be suitor, until his arms closed upon her.
"And now," Mousse said slowly, "the long wait is over, for both of his." His lips fell upon hers in a burning demand, and Shampoo felt her short dress torn from her body. ...
I particularly like the expression on Shampoo's face. It looks like a cross between "How dare you!" and "Holy shit! I never realized it would feel this good!"
I think the story behind the picture is something like the following.
Shampoo skipped down the stairs bubbling with excitement. Now I only need to feed that special ramen I prepared to my airen, she thought happily. He won't be able to resist me. We'll consummate our marriage - actually, we'll fuck like bunnies. She giggled at the thought. And after that he'll follow me anywhere. We can finally leave this place and go home.
Practically dancing into the kitchen, she stopped in confusion. Where was the bowl she had left on the counter? She hadn't been gone more than two minutes! "Where is ramen Shampoo leave here?" she demanded unhappily in broken Japanese.
Mousse looked up from his dinner, his gaze locking on the girl he loved. The thick lenses of his glasses magnified those eyes, their smoky intensity drawing Shampoo's attention hypnotically to the flames glowing in their pupils. She felt herself shiver involuntarily, and backed up a step when Mousse pushed himself to his feet.
"If you refer to the bowl which I found on the counter there when I finished cleaning up, I assumed it was for me," the young Chinese man replied in a low, resonant voice. "It was very tasty. But not half so tasty as you look."
Shampoo pressed her back against the wall, and swallowed hard. "What silly Mousse do?" she asked in a hoarse whisper.
Mousse glided toward her, his silk robes whispering as movement by the arms hidden within the long sleeves caused them to brush up against the body. Still speaking with that deep intensity he told the girl, "I have just realized how foolish I have been all this time to wait for you to acknowledge my love. It is time to make you realize you were meant to be mine!"
Shampoo yanked out her massive chui and swung it back, preparing to crush the monster she had created. However, an axe suddenly appeared in front of the boy, flying through the air, and chopped the weapon short. Dropping the shortened handle, the girl spun, preparing to flee through the door. But at that moment lengths of chain shot out of the raised sleeves of Mousse's robes, wrapping tightly around her wrists and pinning them together. The chain went taut and pulled. Feet scrabbling uselessly against the floor, Shampoo was pulled inexorably toward her would-be suitor, until his arms closed upon her.
"And now," Mousse said slowly, "the long wait is over, for both of his." His lips fell upon hers in a burning demand, and Shampoo felt her short dress torn from her body. ...
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Shampoo Lemon Partner
(Related to a conversation I had with T H Tiger.)
I don't plan to bring the Joketsuzoku into my story Moxibustion Violation. However, I will hopefully finish that story someday, and I have a number of ideas for other stories I'd like to write. Some of them involve Shampoo getting her just desserts.
This brings up my ideas on who would be an appropriate person to give her what she deserves — i.e., overpower her by means physical or magical and then screw her brains out. There are several characters I would consider for the purpose.
On the martial artist side (subduing her physically) are Mousse and Ryoga. It was suggested that a lot of people would say "anybody except Mousse" for such a purpose, but personally I'd be perfectly happy using him for such. Of course, it is a prerequisite that he first grow a set of balls where Shampoo is concerned, but I don't see that as a major stumbling block. Another possibility, especially if the story is set in China, would be Pantyhose Taro. Kuno, on the other hand, I can't really see performing this task.
As for non martial artists (subduing her magically or by some other non-physical means) the leaders of the pack would be Hiroshi and Daisuke. Or possibly just anonymous boys from the school.
I can see Happosai in the role of facilitator, helping to set Shampoo up because she (or Cologne) did something to piss him off. I don't think I'd want him to participate however.
The one male that I really wouldn't be particularly interested to have teach Shampoo her lesson would be the title character, Ranma himself. He could do it, of course, and I can easily imagine scenarios where he would. I just wouldn't be very interested in writing them. Ditto the lack of interest in writing something where Akane, Ukyo and/or Kodachi turn the tables on Shampoo and make her pay in some sexual manner. It's not that I have a problem with such stories, and in fact could certainly enjoy reading them, but I don't feel any inclination toward them as an author.
Just a little insight into where my biases lie.
I don't plan to bring the Joketsuzoku into my story Moxibustion Violation. However, I will hopefully finish that story someday, and I have a number of ideas for other stories I'd like to write. Some of them involve Shampoo getting her just desserts.
This brings up my ideas on who would be an appropriate person to give her what she deserves — i.e., overpower her by means physical or magical and then screw her brains out. There are several characters I would consider for the purpose.
On the martial artist side (subduing her physically) are Mousse and Ryoga. It was suggested that a lot of people would say "anybody except Mousse" for such a purpose, but personally I'd be perfectly happy using him for such. Of course, it is a prerequisite that he first grow a set of balls where Shampoo is concerned, but I don't see that as a major stumbling block. Another possibility, especially if the story is set in China, would be Pantyhose Taro. Kuno, on the other hand, I can't really see performing this task.
As for non martial artists (subduing her magically or by some other non-physical means) the leaders of the pack would be Hiroshi and Daisuke. Or possibly just anonymous boys from the school.
I can see Happosai in the role of facilitator, helping to set Shampoo up because she (or Cologne) did something to piss him off. I don't think I'd want him to participate however.
The one male that I really wouldn't be particularly interested to have teach Shampoo her lesson would be the title character, Ranma himself. He could do it, of course, and I can easily imagine scenarios where he would. I just wouldn't be very interested in writing them. Ditto the lack of interest in writing something where Akane, Ukyo and/or Kodachi turn the tables on Shampoo and make her pay in some sexual manner. It's not that I have a problem with such stories, and in fact could certainly enjoy reading them, but I don't feel any inclination toward them as an author.
Just a little insight into where my biases lie.
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