[Episode 106452] [Episode 106452]Ryochan’s eyes widened, and it looked like she was about to protest Nabiki’s cavalier expropriating of her family home, but she kept her mouth shut after a bit of thought. It wasn’t as if Nabiki was staking a legal claim, and Ryochan rather liked the idea of the house belonging to both her and Ranma, though she could have done without the others. She could pretend that it was their marriage house, and the others annoying family members who just would not leave.
Nabiki was still laying down the law to Kasumi. “You will not clean, you will not straighten, you will not pick up. Do I make myself clear!” While Nabiki was acting the drill sergeant, her tone and the sparkle in her eyes denoted malicious delight.
Kasumi looked at her sister with a chiding expression. “Really, Nabiki. That seems a bit silly. I’d be perfectly happy to help Ryouga straighten up his home, but you act as if it’s something I could not stop myself from doing.”
“You’re straightening a picture, Kasumi” Nabiki said. Kasumi blushed and snatched her hands back from what they were doing. Nabiki grinned. “Shall we retire to the game room? She asked, walking off without waiting for an answer.
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Really, it just got better and better, Nabiki thought to herself as she sat at one of the rickety school desks and watched the other three. Kasumi was sitting demurely on the couch, pretending to enjoy the horrendous tea Ryochan had brewed up for the four of them. Nabiki had poured her’s in a planter.
It likely would have killed the plant, but the poor thing had been dead for years.
Ranma and Ryochan were sitting on a couple of straight back chairs that Ryouga had recently scrounged from somewhere. They had all their parts but were showing their age.
Ryochan and Ryouga were trying desperately to maintain a flow of small talk and avoid any mention at all as to why Kasumi was actually here. It really didn’t take a scientist to figure out what was going on in their minds. Like with Akane, Kasumi was the closest thing to a mother figure either boy had associated with in years. Despite her being just short of twenty their minds saw her as much older and more mature. As a result they were shying away from thinking of her in a sexual situation. Well, maybe she could change that view, Nabiki thought
“Kasumi, dear,” Nabiki said in a saccharin sweet voice, why don’t you show the boys what you have to offer our little club.”
Kasumi looked up, and Nabiki could see her pupils dilate slightly. Always watch the eyes, Nabiki had learned a long time ago. They almost never lied if you looked closely enough. And if they showed nothing, stay far away from that person.
Kasumi’s eyes were very telling Nabiki was learning. For all her proper manners her sister was almost as horny as Shampoo, and had a much more vivid imagination, Nabiki was willing to bet. Nabiki could almost read her big sister’s mind and had a suspicion that under her mild expression Kasumi had been imagining Ranma in all sorts of interesting situations, and that her panties, if she was wearing any, were wet at this moment.
“Oh, that’s ok,” Ranma said hastily. “We know what Kasumi can do. She doesn’t have to show us. Isn’t that right, Ryochan?”
“Huh? Oh, sure, yes, no need for Kasumi to demonstrate.”
Kasumi gazed at Ryochan with interest. “Have we met? I’m sorry if I don’t’ remember. You seem to know me.”
“Oh, haha,” Ranma laughed loudly. “Ryoga told his cousin all about you, Kasumi. I bet she knows you every bit as good as he does.”
“Huh?” Ryochan said intelligently, and then grunted as an elbow in the side jump stared her brain. “Oh, right. My cousin, . . .Ryouga. That’s right, he told me all about how nice you are. I feel like I’ve known you for ever.”
“oh, believe me, boys. You don’t know half of what Kasumi has to offer,” Nabiki said. “Do show them please, Kasumi.”
A slight blush colored Kasumi’s cheeks. The other two no doubt thought it embarrassment but Nabiki had a feeling it was arousal. Her big sister stood up and while Ranma and Ryochan watched like snake charmed rabbits undid the buttons on her dress and slipped it carefully off her shoulders and down her legs, She held the dress carefully as she stepped out of it and clad only in bra, and panties, Nabiki noticed, started to fold it.”
“No!” Nabiki said firmly. When Kasumi looked at her, Nabiki pointed off to the side. “Just toss that over that way, big sister.”
“What, but, Nabiki!” Kasumi seemed honestly shocked and appalled, which made Nabiki grin all the more. She didn’t reply, only made a waving gesture to the side. “This is very childish,” Kasumi chided her sister as she tried to nonchalantly toss her dress to the other side of the room, her act was spoiled when she winced as the dress landed half over another dead plant.”
It was doubtful if Ranma or Ryochan had noticed the thing with the dress. They were both too busy staring at Kasumi’s exposed figure. Ranma with reluctant sexual interest, and Ryochan with jealousy. Kasumi’s current outfit actually covered more than most modern bathing suits, but the fact it was underwear seemed to make a great deal of difference.
Kasumi reached behind herself to unsnap her bra, causing her large breasts to spill out of the suddenly loose cups. Nabiki couldn’t see Ranma’s eyes, but she was pretty sure his pupils were well dilated. Kasumi’s breasts hung like large ripe fruit as she stepped out of her panties. She made as if to toss them aside, but Nabiki said, “Wait!” Holding up a hand she indicated Kasumi should toss them to her. After a moment of hesitation, Kasumi did so, blushing with embarrassment this time. Nabiki snatched the panties out the air and then made a production of neatly hanging them over the dead plant she’d dumped her tee over earlier. “They should dry nicely there,” she said with a smirk. Kasumi’s face blushed deeper and Ranma’s joined in, while Ryochan just looked blank. Drying panties were forgotten as everyone’s eyes were drawn to Kasumi’s nude figure.
Kasumi was not as tall, or as well built, as Ryochan, but she was softer, more feminine in appearance. Ryochan was a bit of an amazon, in the usual sense of the word. Strongly muscled with broad shoulders that help support her impressive bosom and kept it from looking too out of proportion to the rest of her body. Her hips were actually a bit slim, and her ass far more muscular than was the norm. Kasumi was much closer to the ideal, masculine, image of a good looking woman.
Ranma, running his eyes over Kasumi’s body was well aware of her lush charms.. Her breasts were not as large as Ryochan’s and they sagged without support, but not too much. She would not have passed the pencil test, true, but no woman that large would have. With the exception of those who were that big through artificial means, aor cursed like Ryochan and Ranma-chan.. Her hips were broad and sturdy, and her belly was just slightly rounded. She was not un-fit, however. Despite the surface fat smoothing out her curves, Ranma’s trained eyes picked out the strong underlying musculature. He’d noticed before how fit Kasumi seemed but had not really studied her. Now, desperate to keep his mind off his stiffening cock, he tried to focus past her gently swaying breasts and neatly shaven sex to her underlying build. And, as was Ranma’s habit, trying to figure out what sort of marital arts would produce such a build. He had just started to narrow it down to Aikido when Nabiki said something that broke his hard won concentration.
“Why don’t you tell Ranma the sort of sex you like, Kasumi,” Nabiki instructed.
“What? No, That’s fine. No need,” Ranma blurted out.
“Yeah, she doesn’t have to do that, Nabiki” Ryochan said, and then added. “How dare you place poor Kasumi is such an embarrassing position.”
“Oh, that is not a problem, Ranma, Ryochan, I don’t mind,” Kasumi assured them, which was the last thing either of them wanted to hear.
“The truth is, big sister loves to be raped,”
“Nabiki! How can you say something like that about your sister!” Ranma yelled at her.
“Oh, but Nabiki is right, Ranma,” Kasumi said in a shy voice. She hand her hands folded demurely over her sex, not actually trying to hide it as glimpses could still be caught. In fact, it could be said that her posture drew attention to it. “I do like to imagine a big fierce man taking me against my will. I find it . . . exciting. Nabiki has told me about some of your games. I think I would enjoy playing with you, if you’ll let me.”
Ranma swallowed nervously as he found himself unable to look away from the demure Kasumi. He had never been excited by the idea of forcing himself onto girls in his fantasies. Indeed. The idea had been anathema to him. One of the few things Genma had instilled in him that was a positive. But since starting to play games with Ryouga, and later with Nabiki, he’d found a lot of enjoyment in playacting those acts. He didn’t analyze the reasons, just knew that it seemed to ease a lot of the stress in his life. Much the way a good hard fight used to.
“Ranma would never do that to you, Kasumi-chan,”Ryochan protested. “Isn’t that right, Ranma. You could never be so violent as to force yourself on a poor sweet girl like Kasumi.”
“Say, didn’t I hear something about Ryochan delivering the wrong letter to the other three girls?” Nabiki asked casually.
Ranma embarrassed over his own excitement had been about to agree with Ryochan when Nabiki spoke up. His eyes suddenly glared at Ryochan as he remembered the balled up message in his pocket. Ryochan flinched back from that look. Dropping her eyes she examined her fingers carefully as she twisted them togther in her lap. “I’m real sorry about that, Ranma. I shouldn’t have done what I did.”
“I have a great idea. Why don’t we play our first game with Kasumi, and Ryochan can get her punishment at the same time.” Nabiki suggested in an innocent, I just had this idea, sort of voice.
Ranma smiled a wicked smile, keeping his eyes on the flustered Ryochan. “Sure, why not”, he said. “One thing I’ve learned, don’t keep things bottled up, get them out in the open and air them out so you can get forgive and forget. Got any suggestions Nabiki?”
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