[Episode 261044] [Episode 261044]
Kasumi and Nodoka took longer than expected in the bathroom for one simple reason. Kasumi was determined to scrub the oil off of her body so she could put on some clothes before leaving the bath. Otherwise she was stuck naked for the day, leaving her reluctant to leave the relative privacy of the bath, thus driving her to continue scrubbing at her skin.
She’d destroyed two wash-clothes before discovering that sponges wouldn’t be destroyed.
The older girl would have stayed in the bath all day long, scrubbing herself raw, until Nodoka grabbed her breasts from behind, testing their weight and softness. “That’s enough Kasumi-chan, you’ll rub yourself raw.” Grinning at the thought, the older woman switched to a husky teasing whisper. “Oh dear, you’re not feeling shy about Ranma-chan seeing your delicious little body, are you?”
Kasumi blushed and gently pried the older woman’s eager hands from her breasts. Auntie had been acting a bit odd since entering the bath, uncharacteristically energetic and happy. Was she happy because Ranma had rescued her earlier? That seemed likely, yet Nodoka wasn’t quite acting that sort of happy.
Unknown to both women, Nodoka was being affected by her short sex marathon with Nabiki.
The physical changes were slowly underway, her breasts already filling out to go from droopy to youthful perkiness. Within a few hours she’d resemble female Ranma more as she lost several inches of height and her curves filled out.
The mental changes were already taking hold and in some ways were far more extreme. Nodoka had already lost many of her inhibitions, no longer seeing anything wrong with being nude or sexually fondling Kasumi.
The dosojin were fertility and marriage idols, so her opinion of Genma had taken a serious nosedive along the lines of Nabiki’s thoughts. Nodoka would rather have a lesbian threesome with Kasumi and Ranma than sleep with her husband, which was saying something as the new Nodoka loved cocks. If Genma did bluster his way into Nodoka’s bed to do the deed, the curse would spread to him, making him impotent, leaving his male ego in tatters as he’d no longer be able to get his little willy up again.
She would no longer feel guilty or reluctant about enjoying having Ranma as her beautiful daughter. She wasn’t going to force her new daughter into anything, but she no longer had any inhibitions about teaching Ranma any feminine arts, including how to ride a cock, as she no longer saw anything wrong with Ranma enjoying being a sexy girl.
If Nabiki had known her cock had mind-bending powers, she would have ended up sorely disappointed. Nodoka had no intention of turning Ranma into a slut, nor really giving Nabiki a good time. She intended to see to it Nabiki was safely tied up and then she was going to break her in like a wayward colt, turning Nabiki into her eager personal stud. Considering her lack of inhibitions, Nabiki would probably enjoy it anyways.
No longer able to wash herself, Kasumi made her way out of the bath and away from Nodoka’s grasp. With some regret she briefly dried herself off with a towel, damaging but not destroying it from the brief contact. Still damp, Kasumi had to leave the bath with her hair unbound as her touch had destroyed her hair ribbon as well.
More than a little flustered, Kasumi made her way upstairs to her room, demurely covering her groin and breasts. In the upstairs hallway she met Ranma coming out of Akane’s open room, the red-head actually bringing her a bit of comfort. “Ah, Ranma-kun, what are you doing up here?”
Ranma seemed a little distracted but brightened up a bit while politely looking away. “Oh, Akane-chan came home. She helped me out with Nabiki, but, well...”
Ranma gestured through the open bedroom door and Kasumi peeked inside, finding her little sister laying on her bed with a massive cock visible between her legs. “Oh my!”
The red-head simply nodded in acknowledgement of her shock. “I think she’s actually the source of what affected Nabiki, but she was able to resist it longer. I hit her and Nabiki with some paralysis gas”
Quickly ducking back into the hallway, the sight of her obscenely well-hung futanari sister revived Kasumi’s own worries. Nabiki of all people had nearly taken her virginity, a deeply disturbing thought for the domestic maiden. A sudden impulse made her aware of the cure to make Ranma and herself feel much better. “Ranma-kun, could you bring out your manhood now?”
Intensely aware of the ways she’d been affected, Ranma did her best to face the request instead of shying away from it. Nabiki unexpectedly plowing into her from behind and emasculating her a bit further left her unexpectedly shy about trying to be manly. “Are you sure?”
Kasumi began to feel a bit at peace with herself as the thought of helping Ranma as well comforted her. “Yes, I wish to give you my virginity.”
Although Ranma had determined to take any reasonable opportunity to get manly with a girl earlier in the day, her mind couldn’t help but look for an excuse. To her surprise, she remembered one thing she needed to take care of quickly. “Ah, speaking of which, I need to give mom the birth-control medicine. Can you give me a minute?”
With Kasumi’s gentle nod, Ranma rushed off to find her stash of birth-control medicine before finding her mother. To her surprise, the older woman was tying up Nabiki using shibari. Doing her best not to be bothered, Ranma held out a lemon drop to her mother. “Here, it’s medicine that will keep you from getting pregnant.”
Pleasantly surprised, Nodoka paused long enough to swallow the offered medicinal candy. “Thank you Ranma-chan, how very thoughtful of you. You have taken one as well, correct?”
The red-head blushed at the reminder. “Yeah.”
Nodoka was quite pleased that her daughter was such a responsible girl. “Would you like to help me with Nabiki-chan?”
Blushing at the sight of the futanari, Ranma held her ground. “If you can handle her, I need to get back upstairs to Kasumi.”
Nodoka smiled pleasantly at the thought of those two together. Even if they weren’t dating Kasumi and Ranma would be good influences on each other. “Of course dear, don’t keep her waiting.”
Heading back upstairs, Ranma was hoping presenting the medicine to Kasumi would make the older girl baulk at the idea of getting pregnant. Finding her in the hallway, Ranma presented the small package of lemon-flavored medicine. “Here Kasumi, the medicine to keep you from getting pregnant.”
Kasumi made no move to take one however, surprising Ranma with her reaction. “No.” Statement made, Kasumi firmed up her resolve, remembering the red-head’s words from the day before. “You will do your best to get me pregnant Ranma-kun. Unlike the others, I’m not in school, I’m ready to have a child and our families would be delighted.”
Ranma blushed for two reasons. It was rare to see Kasumi looking determined and her reasoning was solid. None of that made what she’d said so boldly any less shocking.
Ranma suspected Akane’s curse had done something to her manhood, but was unaware of the details. At the time they’d had sex and she’d inadvertently cursed Ranma, Akane had been focused on making the little red-head her woman. Due to the nature of Ranma’s curse, she had been affected as a woman and man, her male side quietly getting emasculated in the process. Ranma’s attempt to turn futanari the previous day had given her another clue that things weren’t working as expected.
Knowing that Ranma was flustered by the situation, Kasumi was prepared to take the lead. “Ranma-kun, could you take off your clothes? I wouldn’t want to ruin them by touching you.”
Blushing uncertainly, Ranma dismissed her clothes in a flash of light. She had kept the bracelet a secret from Kasumi and her mother so far, but after playing magic girl at school today there was no reason to continue to keep it a secret.
Kasumi didn’t question it, putting her hands on Ranma’s shoulders to encourage her. Just looking at Ranma, she could tell she was trying to be determined despite a lack of confidence in herself as a man. She did however have a good idea of how to encourage the transformed martial artist. “You can do it for me, right Ranma-kun?”
Ranma tried to firm up her resolve, but doubts were plaguing her. “Why? Why do you want to do this with me?”
Kasumi moved in to hug Ranma, providing herself a little modesty and further comfort for both of them. She needed the comfort for what she had to say. “Nabiki-chan was going to go after me. Your mother got her attention instead, she saved me from having my own sister take my virginity.”
Taking a moment, Kasumi firmed up her resolve again. “I can’t do much to help, but I’ll do everything I can for you. I knew if I called the school, you’d arrive to save us, so don’t give up.”
Akane had made it clear how much a girl valued her first kiss, so he could imagine about her first time. Her mother’s role in this somehow made her feel a bit better to know there was a reason she was sexually handling Nabiki. As for the rest, she couldn’t say she fully understood Kasumi, but she got the gist of it. “Alright, give me a little space.”
Kasumi released the hug and stepped back, and Ranma concentrated on her seals to trigger the change. There was even heavier resistance than last time, Ranma glancing down at the finger sized piece of flesh poking out from her groin in annoyance.
Despite the resistance to returning her manhood to a normal sizeable form, she wasn’t about to give up. She’d made her new seals with something like this in mind after all. What she was doing now was merely what the seals could handle without effort, but with some effort she could do more.
The symbols on Ranma’s seals started to glow as she resumed concentrating on them.
“Ranma-kun, that’s enough.”
Stopping the technique, Ranma reached down to confirm what she’d guessed from a quick glance. Just barely big enough to grasp with one hand now, it was still far smaller than she was comfortable with having, about five inches long and barely one inch thick. Ranma turned her doubtful look towards Kasumi. “I could do a little more.”
Kasumi stepped forward, gently pushing Ranma down to the floor, the red-head following her lead. “That’s enough Ranma-kun.” With Ranma sitting on the floor, Kasumi settled herself into straddling her lap. “That thing my sisters have is far too big for me.”
“The magic would make sure you could take it.” Looking uncomfortable acknowledging that feature, Ranma changed the topic. “Shouldn’t we do this somewhere nice, like your bed?”
“This oil on me would ruin my bed.” Moving her hips in position, Kasumi lined up the head of Ranma’s cock and gently sank her slit over it until it was pushing gently against her hymen. “This will hurt me for a bit, so I’ll hug you for a until it passes okay?”
The pain supposedly involved with losing her virginity was something Ranma had given a bit of thought, since she didn’t like hurting girls. “I can probably use a technique to remove your hymen without it hurting.”
Pausing for a few seconds, instead of responding, Kasumi dropped her weight onto Ranma’s lap, impaling herself. Wrapping her arms around Ranma, the gentle young woman squeezed her tight for a moment until the worst of the sharp pain passed. With that past, she hesitantly loosened her grip a bit so she could breath and talk. “If I can’t handle this much, then I’m not ready to be a mother.”
Ranma just had to chuckle at the thought, knowing she was referring to childbirth. It was interesting to see Kasumi being so determined about something.
A glance down at her crotch confirmed there was something to the tingle Ranma felt. The trickle of blood from Kasumi was seeping upwards into the seal above her groin, reinforcing it. An odd sight, hopefully it wouldn’t turn out to be something bad.
Kasumi however was focused on something else. Nabiki’s oil massage had not only left her a temporary nudist, but her skin overall was sensitive as a result. Her nipples and pussy had become even more sensitive than the rest of her flesh, something compounded by the fact her nipples and labia had swollen as well. Her nipples were normally more modest, but it was like plums had been implanted behind her areola, causing her nipples to jut out. Her labia were likewise engorged from pink flower petals to rosy thick lips that reminded her more of orange wedges in the way they were swollen so thick and firm yet squishy.
Kasumi didn’t know she could take something larger as this was her first time, her natural capacity being about eight inches in depth and two inches of width. Although she was capable of taking a bit more than normal, Kasumi was still a normal girl without an enchanted womanhood. For a normal girl such as her, there was definitely such a thing as too big. Thickness was the primary limit, but being too long was no good either. Too much length could bruide her cervix and the excess length would prevent her clit from getting extra stimulation.
Having just lost her virginity and with her labia swollen so much, Ranma felt almost too big within her. Having depth to spare, Kasumi already had Ranma fully inside of her, the base of Ranma’s slender cock crushing Kasumi’s swollen clit under her own weight. The pain was rapidly fading for the young woman, being replaced by a desire to move and explore these pleasurable new feelings.
It was extremely lucky for Ranma to have her first time as a man with Kasumi after the older girl’s labia and clitoris had been swollen and engorged by Nabiki’s application of the depilatory oil. After her sexual misadventures and being emasculated by Akane and her dosojin curse, Ranma’s male ego was in tatters. She was one sexual failure as a man away from never getting it up again, which had a special significance as Ranma was now a girl that turned futanari through force of will. On another day Kasumi might have wondered out loud about the unsatisfying slender cock within her and been left unsatisfied as the shapely red-head orgasmed and softened long before her own satisfaction.
Not today as Kasumi gradually eased herself upwards, her swollen labia tightly clinging to the slender cock slipping out, distending obscenely to maintain their grip due to the vacuum of the pistoning action. Muscles twitching in pleasure, Kasumi’s hips gave out, sending her crashing back the few inches with her full weight. Her swollen labia tried to slip into her love canal form the sudden movement. Her clit likewise suddenly crushing into the base of Ranma’s cock sent her into a spasm of pleasure that left her hugging the red-head yet again as she experienced a greater intensity than losing her virginity a mere moment ago.
As Kasumi recovered herself, Ranma had a suggestion after figuring out the change to her seals. “...I could make it a little bit bigger now if that’ll help.”
The young woman shuddered at the thought, the sensations already overwhelmingly strong. Too strong for her to be the one moving. “No, please, this size is good. If you wouldn’t mind, could you lay me back and take over moving? I don’t think I can do it Ranma-kun, the sensation is too much.”
Hearing that, Ranma instinctively stiffened her manhood, using the excess manliness to instinctively reinforce the base and give her some internal semen production capability. Her resolve and dick both firmed, the red-head easily lifted herself from the sitting position, the equally sized girl taking no more effort to move then as if she were merely clutching a book to her chest. Gently laying the older girl on the floor, Ranma drank in the sight of her soft feminine body spread out beneath her, causing her to grin as her returned confidence brought back her personality. “Mhmm, you said some outrageous things Kasumi. Demanding I make you pregnant. Are you going to take responsibility for that?”
The return of Ranma’s warm teasing was the missing piece Kasumi needed to enjoy this as warmth replaced the tightness in her chest. This was definitely not something she’d regret. “Mhmmm, I do hate to impose like this, but we won’t know if it’s really impossible unless we make our very best effort as much as we can. I suppose it might get a bit messy, but I can take care of that.”
Ranma hummed happily while lifting Kasumi’s hips into her lap, positioning her at a more level way for gently thrusting in and out, easily supporting the weight by gripping Kasumi’s thighs. This sent the shy older girl’s legs up to spread in the air between them before resting on her shoulders. Positioning down, she slowly slid into Kasumi’s engorged flower of womanhood, guessing the correct slow pace to start with from the pace Kasumi had tried to manage earlier.
As enchanting as this was for Ranma, hip thrusts alone were not enough to satisfy her desire to be physically active. Kasumi’s perfectly smooth legs waving before her face reminded Ranma of their ticklish teasing from last night. Kasumi gasped in surprise as the light touch along her calf had a pleasurable undercurrent due to her arousal, the light strum of pleasure making the sharp spikes of pleasure from her overly sensitive pussy more enjoyable.
Ranma grinned in delight as the older girl’s gasps of pleasure changed from distressed to something more pleasant.
It was somewhat ironic that what would drive Kasumi into the heights of pleasure and rekindle Ranma’s confidence would be the soft yuri play they’d indulged in the night before.
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