But when she went to put her hands over herself, she discovered that she had a problem with movement. The material had very little 'give' in it, to the point where she had to fight to get her hands even to her thighs. As such, she couldn't do as she'd like, and made it obvious that trying to go anywhere fast was going to be a pain.
"Oh my...." she murmured, distress resting lightly upon her features. "It is like I am in bondage...."
"Shampoo think is going be hard make next move in that," the Amazon commented dryly.
"Dear me.... That's true. But at least I don't have to move much to throw dice, right?"
"That true. But.... You know there other problems right now?"
"I do. It's just that.... We do need to find some sort of bright spot in all this, right?" the eldest Tendo daughter asked hopefully.
"Might be point there. Not sure if we going to get one though...."
"Then we have to look for it...."
Kodachi-in-Ryoga sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, though not for the same reason that the boy born into the body would have done so. He was just glad that he had not gotten the same reactions to sexual desires that the 'real' Ryoga had. Fortunately, there was no desire to 'get with' a girl, so he could at least take the opportunity to look at the situation reasonably. And he found that he was damned glad that the eldest of the Tendo sisters had never shown any romantic interest in his dear Ranma.
Glancing over the elder girl, he felt a bit of jealousy at the curves now showing. Not that she didn't feel that his true body was the epitome of feminine beauty and grace, but he had to wonder if the girl really knew how attractive she was. Her breasts were large and full, her legs were long and shapely, and she had a curvy body with the softness of traditional womanhood, rather than the toned physique of an athlete or martial artist. With the way the suit was made, it clung in such a way that basically held the body in it into one shape, so that when Kasumi moved her arms, it made it so that it pressed her breasts together in a way that lifted and displayed them, which the body displaced gymnast recognized as being the sort of sight that a 'true' male would have enjoyed.
But it was the silver streaking that went along the surface of the suit that had him concerned the most. He couldn't be sure if he'd really seen it or not, but something told him that this suit wasn't just the simple tight outfit that it appeared to be. Yet, until something came up to show him exactly what that might be, he only had the odd feeling that there was more to happen to the Tendo girl.
"Fortunately," the 'rich girl-in-Lost Boy' said finally, "it does not look like we will have more to delay us from continuing."
"What that mean?" Shampoo asked with a frown.
"No one seems like they're going to be jumping in to cause more trouble, and her turn is over. So, we can go on."
"Ah. That true enough. What you thinking that we be doing then?"
"Playing on. What else?"
"But, shouldn't we make certain that we have the person who's turn is next have their chance?" Kasumi asked, looking up from where she'd been trying to find a way to sit down comfortably.
The look that Shampoo and Kodachi-in-Ryoga gave her made it obvious that they weren't about to risk having some new penalty crop up, especially from something so simple, while:
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