[Episode 190639] [Episode 190639]Said shaft then bucked, hardened, grew and shifted in her hand. For a moment Kasumi had the feeling as if this was a living independent entity, one that hungered for the meal so close to it. The illusion lasted a bare moment, but it was enough.
"DAMN!" said Nabiki, eyes wide.
"oh my," said Akane, who had seen this before but now was actually familiar with the boy it was attached to and aware that this THING was actually above-average in regards to size. Also aware, thanks to recent events, that she was expected to do THAT with THIS.
Kasumi was aware of a male odor, perfectly natural, though a bit different from what she considered normal. Not just the normal musk of a male, this reminded her of the old spice shop over at the edge of town with its rows of aged and exotic herbs. Not unpleasant to be sure.
Kasumi was also quite aware of the slow throb of heat that her right hand still relayed to her of the content she was gripping. It conveyed to her the sensation of power, restrained and kept in check. Rather like some massive engine idling away, though she knew it was Ranma's pulse providing that regular vibration.
Kasumi licked her lips as she considered the length and girth involved. "Apparently all the men in your family have 'horse' names for a reason?"
"That's what Pops said at that hot spring," confirmed Ranma, though there was a hesitancy in his voice. "Said something about my great-grandfather making some deal or something. Or was something. Pops wasn't too clear about that. Said I shouldn't do this until after I was married or something."
Kasumi's eyes widened a little bit as the massive organ in her hand twitched and twisted a little. As far as she knew - men were not supposed to have muscular control there. So how was he able to flex it?
"Does it have a name? Can it do tricks?" asked Nabiki, sounding (oddly enough) a little scared as she continued to stare at the Trouser Monster.
"A name?" asked Ranma, sounding completely puzzled.
"That's not necessary at this point," said Kasumi, running her hand down the length of warm flesh.
"Oh," said Ranma, still wondering at the absurdity of both the situation and the idea that you named a body part. Might as well call your right fist "Justice" or something like in some sentai program for kids. "Yeah. I learned a couple techniques."
"Eh?" asked Nabiki, Akane, and Kasumi.
"Remember when Akane kicked me 'between the goalposts' that once?" asked Ranma. "I already knew the counter for that. 'Flesh of Iron' I think it was called. Of course, when I worked out the Moko Takabisha and Hiryuu Shoten Ha -"
"That wasn't quite what I meant," said Kasumi.
"Like this," said Ranma, focussing intensely on something.
Kasumi's eyes went wide again as the heat in her hand cooled rapidly until it felt almost like she was holding a rod of ice. Then it warmed back up as Ranma grunted and gnawed at his lower lip as he concentrated further.
It felt almost as if an electrical charge was travelling up the shaft in her hand.
"That's got to be nearly nineteen inches," said Nabiki, wondering if she should just faint now.
"Can't do that for long," said Ranma, releasing the technique. "Didn't see any use for it."
Kasumi, on the other hand, -
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