This choice: Strength Sapping Shampoo • Go Back...Chapter #7Being a Masseuse for Mousse by: who-me   It started at the beginning of summer. With a trip to the beach, Shampoo hoped to show off her body, but something strange happened. While Ranma-chan always had an athletic body, Ukyo and Akane were revealing actual muscle under their longer clothes. Good solid muscle on the arms, legs, and nice abs. Ranma complimented them on their hard work, while Shampoo's efforts to look sexy with a suit that emphasized her breasts was barely commented on. Not only that, their increased muscles meant they beat Shampoo in running competitions and watermelon beating games.
This infuriated Shampoo to no end and ruined her time at the beach. Upon returning home, she picked up a basic set of weights to match them. But she knew it wasn't to be enough. As she worked to match Akane and Ukyo, they would be making further gains. Shampoo knew she had to pull back their efforts.
So, when Cologne was out of the cafe, Shampoo went to the attic where boxes of old techniques were held and she looked for something, anything that could fit her needs. On her fourth trip, she found it: Strength Sapping Touch. It was a tricky technique as it required several seconds of constant contact to make the connection and siphon away the target's strength. Using it against a fast moving target like Akane or Ukyo would be tricky.
The answer to this dilemma came to her on her next delivery. A massage parlor had opened near the cafe and ordered lunch. Shampoo looked at the pictures of people in bliss as some model's hands touched their back. She smiled as she put together this workaround.
For the next fortnight she studied the technique, where to first grab on the person and then how the fingers siphon out first strength, then actual muscle if the victim isn't released.
Now with the technique learned, she needed a test subject and no one would be better and less missed than Mousse. It made her skin crawl thinking about touching him, but if it worked, he would be less of a threat than he is now.
"Mousse?" Shampoo said in Chinese. "How are you doing?" Mousse looked at Shampoo's kind opening with a mixture of hope and disbelief.
"I'm well enough," Mousse said. He saw her face swallow twist like she ate something bitter.
"I'm working on a technique and I want your help," Shampoo said. Mousse smiled.
"I'd be happy to help!" Mousse said. "What is it?"
"I'm working on massages," Shampoo said. Mousse blinked.
"You want to make Ranma happy by rubbing his body?" Mousse asked. Shampoo focused on her cover story.
"No. I am thinking about that new parlor nearby and taking some shifts there for extra money. I owe Nabiki Tendo," Shampoo said. Mousse smirked slightly at Shampoo being caught in that woman's debt.
"Sure, I'll be glad to help you out," Mousse said.
"Good. Come to my room." Shampoo left and Mousse followed. Once they were inside, Shampoo readied her bed while Mousse undressed to his underwear.
Shampoo drummed her fingers as five minutes past until Mousse was suitably undressed. She looked over his fit body. The muscles were in good condition. As she looked at his legs, she noticed his underwear didn't easily contain his penis. It looked like it might overfill the garment as Mousse got down on the bed.
"I'm ready," Mousse said.
"Good. Now just relax and tell me if this hurts," Shampoo said. She studied his back and pushed her fingers into the key points.
"What a--- strange start," Mousse said.
"Hush. I'm focusing," Shampoo said before her fingers felt warm. The connection had been made. As her hands moved over his body, they felt warmer. Her own body began to heat up.
She remembered the conditions of transfer. The short connection would just minutely weaken him, causing fatigue in him while a small boost for her. Prolonged contact in the length of minutes would move actual muscle mass. If she stayed on him for too long, he would be a shriveled husk.
Like she thought, he was an ideal candidate.
"Ohh. Now I feel it. Please, keep it up Shampoo," Mousse moaned.
"Oh, I will," Shampoo promised.
How long does Shampoo work on Mousse?
1) Shampoo just takes minute strength from him at this start.
2) Shampoo takes chunks of his muscle mass.
3) Mousse ends up emaciated and Shampoo gains several inches already.
4) Like 2 or 3, but Shampoo didn't read the whole scroll. Women draining men risk stealing their bulbospongiosus muscles (muscles in the penis) and becoming she-males.
5) Shampoo did it wrong. She isn't stealing strength, she's giving it to Mousse!   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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