Shampoo X Ranma Novels & Stories

Yash encircled his arms around her waist as he grabbed the hand shower and wetted her hair. “Pass me shampoo,” He said as Shayra grabbed her shampoo; Yash squeezed some out of the bottle before massaging it on her hair. “You have magic in your hands,” Shayra said as he massaged her head. “This is not the situation I’d like to hear that in but yeah thank you,” Yash said as Shayra laughed. Yash washed her hair before he applied conditioner and left it for a few minutes; Shayra grabbed his shampoo before massaging it on his hair.

, He added. The crystal drops of water were still splashing down my skin, flowing on the round curves of my figures, shinning in the light. Under his hungry gaze, the chilled water seemed to permeate my skin, flowing over my body. I was secretly wishing him not to follow his words but all my thoughts were crushed when I saw him reaching for a bottle of shampoo. He looked down at my hair and breast, my waist and legs. He took a breath and coughed gently. Then he put back the shampoo and swopped it with bath cream.

My sore muscles slowly relaxed as I stood under the warm water stream for several minutes. I took my body soap and rubbed it into my skin. When I tried to find my shampoo to wash my hair, I realized I couldn’t find it. Feeling frustrated with myself for forgetting my shampoo, I knocked at the stall next to mine and called for Mandy. “Mandy?” I said. “Yeah?” she answered. “Can I borrow your shampoo, please?” “Sure.” She threw the bottle over the top and said, “Here you go.” “Thank you,” I said happily as I opened the bottle and poured the substance into my hair.

She seems apprehensive at first, but then she nods and offers me a small smile as she hands me the shampoo. If she can’t smell like my scent, she’ll fucking smell like my shampoo. She stands in front of me with her head tilted back and I apply the liquid to her hair and work it up into a lather. The tiny moan that escapes her heads right to my cock and I feel it twitch, but I push it down. Sex could never feel more intimate than this. From Xiomara not trusting me at all, running away from our proposed union to her closing her eyes so I can wash her hair. Something unspoken is happening between us, but who will be the first to admit it?

Of course, the soap eventually dripped down to my thigh, but at least it didn't hurt as much. My hands clasped onto the shampoo bottle before opening it. I squeezed out a good amount on my fingers and rubbed it quickly in my hair, trying to avoid my palms. I rubbed thoroughly and swiftly closed my eyes. My hair brushed against the water as trails of shampoo ran down my body and dripped down the drain.

" as she took her wet, sandy swimsuit off and got into the shower with Layla. __ The girls took turns standing under the showerhead. The water made the sand run off their bodies into a sandy puddle, and the sand slowly swirled down the drain. Layla then looked at Sunny as she said, "Want me to shampoo your hair?" Sunny's cheeks turned pink as she said, "Yes, please!" Sunny turned around as Layla lathered her hair in citrus vanilla shampoo. The scent of the shampoo filled the bathroom, creating a refreshing aroma.

She said and left the room. Xavier stared at her disappearing figure in confusion. He could not understand what she said because he had been fighting himself not to stare at her. He could not blame himself, she was really beautiful. Yeah and also your kidnapper. A voice in his head reminded him. ***** Xavier sighed as the warm water fell on his body. He poured some shampoo on his hand and rubbed it on his hair, a feeling of calm engulfed him as he breathed in the scent of lavender. He was not enthusiastic about the female shampoo and body wash, but he was happy to finally take a shower.

She was paying no attention to what was happening around. "Her hair are wet?", I asked Damien and he nodded his head in affirmation. "Slowly rub the shampoo on her hair just like you do to yours and then massage her scalp.", I stated and Damien started doing as I said. But mid way Amber started moving her head making it difficult for Damien to put the shampoo. "Don't move princess. Otherwise the shampoo will get in your eyes and then your eyes will start itching or worst burning.", Damien murmured to Amber but she didn't listen. She continued moving her head as if she was singing a song in her mind and doing a head dance.

It was small for me, but when he was with me, it seemed like it was already small in the first place. "This tent is too small for us. Tomorrow, we will buy something bigger," he mumbled. He inhaled my hair. “What shampoo did you use?” he asked, completely oblivious to what he had done. Like what the fuck? Was I not worth it to bear his mark? Will the night end without his seed inside my womb and mark on my neck? Helena whimpered inside me. “Just an anti-dandruff shampoo with mint.” “Tell me the brand and I will buy it.”

I breathed, looking into his eyes, "my turn." He shook his head as a sly smile spread across his lips. The sensual way he gazed into my eyes made me feel like a goddess. "Not yet." He squeezed shampoo into his hands and slowly lathered my long hair, arousing my sex. Never would I ever have thought that someone shampooing my hair could have been sexual, but it was. Then he guided me into the water and carefully rinsed my hair until the water ran clean.