Of course, it turned out that it was a little too 'relaxing', as he realized just how he was instinctually reacting, and that didn't include the way that he was 'rising' to the occasion. Hell, he had a hand slipped under Nabiki's shorts so that he could stroke the satiny skin of her backside before he even consciously realized it. As for the other set of fingers, he saw that they were already high up on Akane's thigh, and were ready to stroke up under her skirt. And he was pressing his back against Kasumi's chest, seeming intent on using her breasts as his pillows.
When he groaned deep in his throat, Kasumi tried her best to stick her head over his shoulder without moving him unecessarily. "Master? Are you okay?"
"Uh... I think so," he replied.
"Then why do you sound like there is a problem?"
"It isn't a problem, but I'm just seeing..."
"What?"
"How... I... I'm touching you..."
"Ah..." Nabiki murmured as she realized what was going on. "And you are still unused to thinking of our bodies being available for your touch."
"Well... Yeah."
"Don't worry. You'll get used to using us for your every desire... Okay, well, maybe just used to enjoying us."
"Still, this is pretty absurd. Our Master's the only guy around who complains when he has three girls willing to do what he wants," Akane muttered.
"And here I thought that you didn't like perverts."
"I don't, but I can't really see him as one anymore. Don't ask me why. But if he's going to have control of us, he shouldn't be afraid of it!"
"Then what would you have him do?"
"I don't know. Maybe just go through with things like this," the youngest girl replied, and took hold of his wrist so that she could guide his hand under her skirt. Once she had, she let him go as the realization of what she'd done passed over her features, but rather than reacting against it, she actually nudged her hips to accommodate his touch.
Ranma's eyes widened a bit, but then he gave her a small smile before running his nails along the inside of her thighs.
A small flush colored her cheeks, and she sucked in a breath before giving him a small nod.
Grinning, Nabiki gave a small wiggle of her own, and made sure that he had a good hold on one of her firm buttocks so that he could fondle it to his heart's content.
As for him, he started to take advantage of both offers, and twisted his head a bit so that he could kiss Kasumi.
And then a rather familiar voice called out, "We're home!"
It only took a small nudge for them to leap away from him, almost to the point where his hand popped out from Nabiki's shorts, as the other dropped down from Akane's skirt. Kasumi actually managed to hurry without looking like she was doing so, but in the end, all that mattered was that it looked like just another day.
By the time the two fathers came, the eldest and youngest sisters sat at the table, though at different ends, and the middle one lounged nearby.
Soun simply smiled as he got greeting looks from his daughters as he and his friend entered the room. "How are you girls?"
"Fine Daddy," Nabiki drawled, "We didn't have to do much beyond enjoying ourselves today."
"That's good. Did you have lunch together?"
"We ate earlier. Why do you ask?"
"Well, Ranma's got tea, but none of you do..."
"I wasn't thirsty."
"And I didn't want tea," Akane put in.
Kasumi gave one of her 'everything is alright in the world' expressions. "I drank earlier."
"I see..."
"But couldn't you have left me something?!" Genma demanded.
"Why should we?!" Ranma snapped, "You weren't here for the meal!"
"Stupid boy! Don't you realize you should do so out of respect for your father?!"
"What 'respect'?!"
"Grr..."
"Besides, it looks like you aren't hurting for food!"
"Boy! I'll show you some respect!"
"How do you plan on that?!"
"Like... this!"
The pigtailed boy blinked as his father charged him... and then simply sidestepped Genma's attack before shoving the elder Saotome male into the floorboards, face first. "Man... Acting like that. How stupid."
"Son," the Tendo Patriarch intoned, "You really shouldn't treat your father like that."
"Why not? He was acting like that, when he should remember that Kasumi always tries to provide for everyone. He never bothered to ask if she'd put food away for you guys."
"Oh. I see..."
"Exactly."
"Then, Kasumi? Would you go and get it?"
Biting her lip for a moment, she turned to look at her Master, who merely stared back at her with a look that questioned why she was reluctant. Relaxing, she nodded brightly, and headed off to do as she'd been asked.
There was a moment when Ranma chuckled over how she stepped delicately over the prone form of his father while:
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