[Episode 165029] [Episode 165029]
Looking in the mirror, Kasumi admired her fetish maid dress clad body seriously for the first time. The sweat of her exertions had mostly been taken care of using clean wipes in her room, but her body was still quite flushed.
As the dress framed her exposed tits and cunt, the flush of arousal was readily apparent. Worse perhaps was her pussy, reddened from over-stimulation by the massager head and still engorged with blood, the shiny outer labia forming a deeply flushed camel toe.
It was more alarming however to realize what she had been doing, displaying herself so for Ranma.
Most surprising was how she now looked forward to him enjoying the view and possibly her body. With such thoughts on her mind, it would doubtless be a new experience wearing her most indecent outfit around the house.
Popping into the kitchen, Kasumi was mildly surprised to find Nodoka there cooking supper.
The older woman turned to her momentarily, noting her outfit before turning her attention back to dinner. "Ah Kasumi-chan, your outfit reminds me. Ranma and you girls have been getting along so well, and you've been enjoying your chance to dress-up so much, I decided my husband and your father would live with me. That way they won't be around to interrupt and cause trouble."
This of course was one of the worst things Kasumi could hear, as she had agreed to dress up until they returned home, and if this were to be the case, she'd have to dress indecently forever. "Ah, Auntie, I can handle supper."
Idly waving Kasumi away with a ladle, Nodoka turned back to the stove. "Nonsense dear, an apron would spoil your look and it's not safe in here without one. Go spend some time with Ranma dear, he would enjoy your outfit."
Blushing, Kasumi realized that getting hot grease spattered onto her currently sensitive and exposed naughty bits would be most unpleasant. Unfortunately unable to enter the sanctuary of her kitchen, Kasumi eventually turned away instead of standing awkwardly in the doorway. Reluctantly she admitted to herself that she was unlikely to discourage Nodoka from keeping the fathers away.
Stepping into the living room she found Ranma, male and dressed, entering the house with Akane, nude except for a collar, leash and a dog-tail butt-plug following on all fours. Blinking, she watched as Ranma sat down, petting and ruffling Akane's hair like a beloved pet, which her sister seemed to love despite playing at the part of a pet dog-girl.
As strange as it was, Akane was happy and Ranma was obviously making her that way. That got her thinking of something that might solve her own problems. "Ranma-kun, how did you learn to treat Akane like that?"
Innocently rubbing Akane's tummy and working lower, the young master idly answered, "Well, at first she told me what she expected it to be like. Then I just started figuring out what she really liked. She's real proud of being a good slave-girl, so she likes being used and punished. She don't like being punished for anything serious though, 'cause then she'd be a bad slave-girl.".
Looking away out of embarrassment at her own emotions, Kasumi delicately inquired, "So, if you were to take a nice mature girl, unlike Akane, you would treat her differently, to make her happy as well?".
With Akane now on her back, legs spread and one leg thumping fruitlessly in the air, Ranma replied distractedly as he fine tuned his pet's engine. "Well, yeah. I mean I don't like doing this for the sake of doing this, I like making Akane so happy she can't think straight."
Ironically at that moment, gazing into the younger girl's eyes, it was obvious normal thought was long gone, leaving her straining to follow her last order and play the part of a dog-girl.
Unable to jump straight to the point she wanted to make, the currently very shy and embarrassed older girl started with the reasons leading up to this. "Well, you see, I just recently noticed some things. You see, Auntie has been hinting that Nabiki and I would be happier as your slave-girls, and with the way you and Akane have been acting, I was worried. I suppose it was silly of me, but I worried you'd make me a slave-girl and treat me like Akane, though I suppose that didn't give you much credit."
Blushing and fidgeting profusely, Kasumi tried a little harder to get to her point. "So, that's why I started dressing up to prove I wasn't a slave-girl. Then today, I realized I was being silly and that you wouldn't hurt me, and that I did enjoy dressing up a little."
Realizing that she had perhaps a bit too much of Ranma's attention as he gazed at her, Kasumi rushed to say what she wanted to say. "That is, if I dressed how you wanted, to please you, and gave myself to you to be pleasured or pleasure as you wish, like lovers. Well I'd want to make the special man in my life very happy, but I wouldn't want to be treated roughly or punished. I well, would that be alright?"
Staring at the older, sexually aroused, indecently dressed woman acting like an overly shy schoolgirl admitting her crush, Ranma gently laid the spent dog-girl in his lap down to sprawl on the floor. Stepping over the blissed-out girl, he slowly approached the mature overly shy one.
Kasumi in turn started panicking, worried about how Ranma might think of her demands. "I mean to say, I don't mean to impose any rules. I trust you'll make me happy. That is to say, I trust you very much."
Finally close enough, Ranma clasped her hands and brought them down low to pull her in closer and calm her down. "Are you sure you want to give yourself to me Kasumi?"
Blushing profusely but now with a steady heart, Kasumi gazed down at him from the slight height advantage her heels gave her. "Yes, very much. I never noticed until now, but in the time you took Akane as your slave, you grew up into the kind of man I like. When you left me in my room, I realized I did want you to remove the ache from my body, to make my heart warm, for me to dress for you and enjoy life. I want my body to ache for you alone."
Surprised by the depth of her feelings, Ranma in turn wordlessly gazed up to her, impressed by the magnitude of what she wanted to give him.
Reaching back into a pocket hidden in her thick skirt, Kasumi pulled out a simple black leather collar with a steel buckle, holding it up for Ranma to take. "When I bought my costume, she said it was perfect for me and gave it to me."
Taking the hint, Ranma placed the collar around her neck as Kasumi lifted up her hair for him. After buckling it in place, he let his hand linger at the D-ring meant for attaching a leash. "Mhmm, it's nice, but it needs something here, like a tag or charm."
Glancing deeper at Kasumi's aura, Ranma could easily tell she was suffuse with emotions, particularly now a content happiness and arousal. There was one anomaly that was bothering him however, causing him to interrupt the tender moment. "Then can you tell me one thing? Why were you so aroused when I came back to the dojo?"
Fidgeting again slightly, Kasumi tried to shy away, something Ranma wouldn't allow. "I, well, you see, remember that Nabiki and I were worried about being turned into slaves? When you left me alone with Nabiki, she used a massager on me, trying to set me up as a slave so she'd be left alone."
Hearing this, Ranma tensed, causing Kasumi to fret.
Hearing her door open, Nabiki glanced up in surprise that someone would enter her room unannounced.
That her unwelcome visitor was a stern looking Ranma caused a lump to form in her stomach. Taking control of a potentially bad situation, she stood and spoke with a stern tone meant to invoke a sense of trouble.
Unfortunately halfway through working herself up to chew the intruder out, he cut her off with a simple demand. "Nabiki, sit down."
Before she could regain her momentum with a scathing reprisal of her own, Ranma's frown went from upset to a stern neutral glare as the emotions she could exploit fled from his countenance. "I said sit."
Swallowing hard, Nabiki reluctantly sat down, apprehensive about what was to come.
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