[Episode 218698]
What surprised him was how he could notice the smaller things, like the fact that her waist was quite slender and flexible. She was able to bend it so readily, and it looked like a hand could fit quite nicely in the curve of it. Twitches came at the corner of his eye when he realized that he was thinking of touching her like that.
But as he watched the sensual swing of her body, he slowly began to recognize that this wasn't just something that he could abandon. This was a supple feminine form that he could explore at his leisure, and if what he was being told was real, he wouldn't get immediate repercussions from it. Despite what he had to avoid before, he was a red blooded young man, and did have interests in certain activities.
In other words... it was something that even he could not pass up.
"You know, if you're trying to trick me, your ass is mine," he muttered as he peered down at her.
A small smirk curved one side of her soft lips. "That's just the thing."
"What is?"
"My ass is already yours."
As she turned so that she could shake the mentioned rear at him, Ranma tried to accept that the taut bottom belonged to him. This was a part of another human being, and here he was being told that it was his to do with as he wanted. Even without that, he found himself staring at the smooth curve of those buttocks. His friends had merely had to settle for imagination and pictures out of illicit magazines.
But here he had the real thing, and the pigtailed boy was free to act without demands from the girl offering it to him. So he reached out, stopping for just a moment before he let his hand rest upon her bottom cheeks. Finding out that it really was as sleek as it had seemed was a surprise, yet what was more of a jolt was for him was the discovery that what he was touching was firmer than he'd thought it would be. Unconsciously squeezing her ass, he could feel a bit of tightness there, which he thanked her occasional exercise sessions for. However, they were still soft enough that he had no trouble parting her rear. And that gave him a clear view of what was between them, allowing him to see the tight rosebud that most guys his age didn't get to see on a girl.
Realizing that he could go as far as to poke and prod her even there, he let her rear cheeks go, blinking as they bounced back into place. That surprised him just a bit, and a stray memory came to him. Since there didn't seem to be anything to lose, and it was what she was supposed to like, he acted on it.
Even though he did hold back quite a bit, he still got a bit of a shock as Nabiki jerked forward a bit after he swatted her on her ass.
"Oh, there's no doubt that you're a guy," she drawled as she gave him an odd little smile over her shoulder.
His brow wrinkled with his confusion. "How's that?"
"You're really getting into mauling my ass."
Somehow, that... irked him, and he clapped his hands around her waist. Ignoring her yelp of surprise, he hefted her up in one clean motion and plopped them both to sit on her bed, with her back on his lap. Smoothing his hands up and down her flanks, he found himself impressed with how sleek she was. She didn't fight him as he leaned her back, and ran his hands up her flat belly. In fact, she seemed to revel in it as his touch went up her satiny skin and his grasp came upon her breasts.
At the first feel of her chest, Ranma twitched just a bit, but his resolve hardened within a moment. Grabbing at her bosom, he cupped the full mounds, truly paying attention to the weight of them for the first time. They felt real to him now, and not merely as something that were just... there before. Now he could fondle them and as he did so, he took in how good they felt in his hands. They were like soft pillows against his palms, and his fingers sank into them, almost as if they were cushioning each digit. And with each manipulation of those mounds, the gasps escaping from between her soft lips came again and again.
That took his attention from her cleavage for a moment though, and he lifted one hand up. The feel of his touch on her chin made Nabiki's eyes go wide for a moment, but she didn't have the time to think. Instead, he used a light nudge on her cheek to turn her head to look over her shoulder. And for the first time, Ranma kissed a girl of his own volition.
His soon to arise shock was not from the fact that he was doing this, or that he was quite enjoying the feel of the elder girl's lips beneath his. Nor was his all that jolted from the fact that it seemed that she was enjoying his kiss. What did make him blink was when her mouth seemed to part of its own choice. Nabiki was opening herself utterly to him, and even her tongue was ready to tangle with his, drawing it into her mouth.
Emboldened by how freely she was giving herself to him, the pigtailed boy ran his hand from her face, back down her body, until it reached her hip. He stroked along the taut flesh there, tracing a line from one side of her leg to the other. On the inside of her thigh, he admired the creamy flesh that he'd seen so many times due to her tiny shorts, but had never really paid much mind to.
And then he rubbed his hands over the folds of her womanhood.
It was such a simple touch, but it caused her to jerk and choke, but clearly not from any sort of trouble... at least any bad kind. Rather, it had all to do with desire, and and even a novice like him could notice that she had liked it. That led him to try the stroke several times again, getting more of those delightful reactions.
Figuring that he had already come so far, and since her trembling was showing her need, he parted her feminine petals and slipped his fingers into her warm passage. Her slickness made it easy to do so, and one by one, he stretched her opening until he got several in there. Pumping them into her made Nabiki whimper and shiver, but she didn't make any attempt to put a stop to it. In fact, he was quickly able to tell that she seemed to be making certain to squeeze down on his hand. At the same time, her own hands were desperately clutching at the bedsheets, twisting and turning them almost in time with the strokes.
If anything, she seemed to be almost... split on what to do. Sure, she was bucking against him, but not just in one particular direction. On the one side, she was pushing that tight rear of hers back towards him, rubbing it along the pants clad stiffness that was clearly his hard male member. But at the same time, she was bearing down on the hand that was so wonderfully playing with her most intimate space.
Once he recognized that there was one spot where she gave some extra special jerks, there was no recovery. Each time he touched her in that place, she gave off a choked pant, and every instance of that came faster and faster... until she could give no more. With a certain whimper, she seemed more and more like she was going to explode as she jerked upon each touch. Then came one last long shudder and a moan that was as unmistakable as to its cause as it was unstoppable.
As Nabiki flopped against him, clearly spent but utterly pleased, if the still hard tips on her quickly rising and falling breasts were any indication, Ranma wondered where this odd... elation that he felt had come from. Here he had a girl who had done something with that would possibly, and likely, get him into trouble, but he didn't exactly mind. What they had done had felt terribly good, and had gotten him into a rather excited mood. Not only that, but she was just staying where she had been, leaving her shapely body to whatever he wanted to do with it. For all the defenses that she had right then, he could have simply dropped her to the floor and left the room, or just moved further into their sex play.
Realizing that he could do what he wanted to the curvy young woman in his lap, he considered:
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