Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ A Change in Him ❯ Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

Sunday Night, The Tendo Household

 

“Aahhhh! Kami, that feels good!” Ranma sighed in contentment as he relaxed backward into the tub-full of scalding hot water. He was the last person to take a bath that night so he knew he could take his time and he intended to enjoy every second of it. He had been training extra hard since he had left Ukyou's the day before in an attempt to tire his body out and drive away the overwhelming lust that had been regularly sweeping over him of late. An occurrence which had been prominently displayed in his encounters with Shampoo and Ukyou.

 

Letting the steaming water take the soreness out of his muscles he heard someone enter the outer area of the bathroom, quickly followed by a knocking on the door leading into the tub and shower area. “Ranma dear?” Ranma's frown at the interruption of his bath disappeared when he heard Kasumi's soft voice. “Are you done using the hot water? I'd like to start a load of wash.”

 

“Go ahead,” Ranma called out. “I'm just gonna soak for a bit so I don't need to use any more hot water.”

 

“All right. Thank you, Ranma.”

 

Within minutes the sound of the clothes washer could be heard operating, but its noise didn't disturb Ranma any as he luxuriated in his well-earned bath. His eyes did pop open, however, when he heard the door to where he was relaxing slide open. Sitting up in the tub in surprise he saw Kasumi enter, a gentle smile on her lips even as she closed the door behind her.

 

“I thought you might need some more help with your shyness, Ranma dear,” Kasumi said as she quickly but neatly began removing her clothes. “I don't want to get any water on them,” she observed hanging up her conservative blouse and long skirt on the towel rack with a pair of clothes hangers she had brought with her. “Why don't you have a seat on the edge of the tub, Ranma? That should do nicely.”

 

Ranma quickly moved to obey the older teen's suggestion. This would be the fourth time Kasumi had helped him with his `problem' but he was still a bit startled to see the sexy undergarments the seemingly staid young woman wore. It was the first time Kasumi had taken off her skirt with him so he was now able to see that her panties were just as daring as the bras he had seen before. Today it was a matching pair of red, silky lingerie edged in frilly lace. The bra barely contained her large breasts and the lace on it did nothing to hide her engorged nipples. Her panties, meanwhile, were delicate and lovely with high French-cut sides. When she turned to hang up her outerwear Ranma's eager eyes saw that the back consisted of a thong that left her full ass cheeks completely exposed to his gaze. In addition she was wearing a red garter belt whose straps held up a pair of white thigh-high stockings that ended in swirling patterned trimming along their tops.

 

The sight of Kasumi's ripe, sensual body quickly brought Ranma to full erection so that by the time she turned back toward him his long, thick cock was pointing directly toward her, its tip red and throbbing with his desire. A smile crossed Kasumi's lips as she knelt down in between his legs, shaking her brown hair back over her shoulder so it was out of the way as she did so. That movement caused some interesting ripple effects in her heavy breasts, making Ranma unconsciously groan in desire. His groan grew even louder when Kasumi's head bobbed downward and she began sucking his cock.

 

Perched on edge of the bathtub, Ranma had an excellent view down the length of Kasumi's supple back to where her ass shook slightly with each of her head movements. “Aaaahhhhh!” Ranma moaned at a particularly deep swallow of the eldest Tendo sister. It seemed with each of their encounters she was making ever greater efforts to engulf the entire length of his member. She certainly hadn't reached the point where she could deep-throat all of him, but it definitely appeared to be her ultimate desire. “Mmm!! Damn, that's good, Kasumi!” No matter what the final result was Ranma was enjoying every second of it.

 

After some time of simply reveling in Kasumi's cock sucking ability, Ranma reached down to cup her gorgeous breasts, intending to caress them and tweak not only her flesh, but her ki flows as he had done in each of their earlier sessions. Given their respective positions for this meeting the teen martial artist was forced to lean far forward in order to reach her large, hanging tits. He had just begun fondling her breasts, to Kasumi's gurgling approval, when he noticed something. Hey, there's no clasp on the back strap of her bra! It must be fastened in the front! Hmm…I wonder…

 

Hoping he wasn't pushing his luck, Ranma moved his hands to the middle of Kasumi's scarlet bra and quickly unclasped it, releasing her tits into his welcoming grasp. Kasumi certainly didn't seem to mind their first such skin-on-skin contact, moaning her pleasure as she continued her wet sucking of his penis. Ranma quickly stripped the bra entirely off her and with an easy, accurate fling landed it on the towel rack next to where her clothes were hanging. He then moved back to his enjoyment of her large bosom.

 

“Aaahhh!! Ranmaaa deeeaaarr!!” Kasumi sighed softly finally removing his dick from her eager mouth. She rubbed its hard length across her cheeks and face as she panted at the feelings his hands were drawing forth from her body. “Your haaannddsss!! They feeell soooo gooood!!!”

 

“Kasumi-chan,” Ranma was gasping for breath himself as he fondled her and watched her revel in his cock. “You're incredible!”

 

“Do you like my breasts, Ranma dear?” Smiling at Ranma's frantic nodding answer Kasumi went on, “Well then, why don't we see if you'll enjoy this.” Reluctantly removing his cock from her face with a final, long, parting lick up its underside she sat up and pushed her chest forward so that it was lying in her cleavage, enclosed between her fleshy orbs.

 

Ranma's penis was already wet from his bath and was now also encased in a thick layer of Kasumi's saliva. In addition the extremely hot bath had raised a heavy fog of steam in the room, causing droplets of sweat to pop up all over Kasumi's lovely body, perspiration that was only increased by her rising level of desire. These factors meant that when Kasumi squeezed her breasts together and began slowly tit-fucking Ranma, his burning dick slid easily and smoothly along her flesh.

 

“Kaaassuuummmiiiiii!!” Ranma moaned his now free hands moving up to caress her flushed cheeks and then into her thick, brown hair. Kasumi picked up the pace of her movements, occasionally craning her head down to lick at his bloated penis head when it poked up out of her cleavage on the down stroke. “Aaauuuuuhhhhnnnn!!”

 

“Is it good, Ranma dear?” Kasumi asked, pressing her tits together extra hard.

 

“Ttoooo goooodd, Kasumi-chhaaaaan!” Ranma groaned, tightening his grip on her hair. “If you keep going like that I'm gonna cum in no time!”

 

“That's OK! Do it!” Kasumi urged Ranma on, pausing to suck voraciously on his prick before returning to a furious pace of tit-fucking. “Give it to me! Do it!!” While Ranma tried desperately to hold back the flood of his sperm he felt threatening to burst forth from him, Kasumi did all in her power to force it out. She kept her soft breasts tightly wrapped around the rigid prick penetrating between them and with each of her chest movements she gave a slobbering lick to its head when it emerged from their embrace. When that technique didn't produce the desired results the brown-haired teen began rubbing her breasts along the length of Ranma's penis alternately while her black eyes looked up at him with a pleading, desperate expression. From the way the younger teen's fingers tightened their grasp on his scalp she knew she was about to get her reward.

 

“Uuuuhhhnnnn!! Yyeeessssss!!!” Ranma barely managed from yelling out loud as with a twitching shudder his cock abruptly exploded, pushing up from within the eldest Tendo girl's breasts to send streamer after streamer all over her. Ranma's hands began forcing her head downward, but she needed little encouragement. The nineteen year old leaned into the pulsing dick like she was drinking water from a fountain, her eyes closed and mouth open as she began swallowing at the jism being shot onto her.

 

When Ranma's torrential orgasm finally subsided he opened his eyes to see Kasumi still desperately sucking at his sore cock tip, cum literally dripping off of her. Thick, white streaks of his semen coated her face and breasts, large gobbets hanging from her hair as well as dropping onto her stocking-encased legs. Ranma felt himself wheezing for breath even when Kasumi released her death-grip on his penis, sitting back onto her heels and rubbing his wet ejaculation into the skin of her bosom with one hand while the other scraped its remnants from her face and onto her eager tongue.

 

“That was well done, Ranma dear!” Kasumi congratulated brightly when she finally cleared enough of his cum so that she could open her eyes. Her dark eyes locked onto his blue ones as she licked her fingers clean of his sperm. “I hope this is helping you.”

 

“Uh, yeah,” Ranma finally stammered before pointing out. “B, but…You've still got some…you know, got some…stuff in your hair.”

 

“Oh, dear! I'd better clean that up, don't you think, Ranma dear?” Without waiting for a reply Kasumi moved over to the mirror above the sink and delicately began cleaning her features. Ranma's dick had begun to subside slightly after his incredible climax, but as his eyes ran over his fiancée's older sister, he felt it regaining its previous rock-hard solidity.

 

All of Ranma's fiancées, Shampoo, Ukyou, Akane, and Kodachi (although she was a self-declared one), were heavily involved in martial arts of one kind or the other so although they all had different body measurements and features they were all similar in their athletic attributes. Even Nabiki, who was certainly no martial artist, regularly did aerobics and other types of exercises and had a slender, trim body that showed the effects of her efforts. Kasumi on the other hand, was involved in housework all day and had a totally different body type. This wasn't to imply that she was fat as she certainly wasn't that. Instead she had a soft, curvaceous ripeness that was unmatched among all the other women Ranma had to deal with on a daily basis. Seeing that voluptuous, cushy body displayed before him, Ranma couldn't help but get up, move behind her and hug Kasumi from behind.

 

“Oh, Ranma! You surprised me!” Kasumi looked over her shoulder as Ranma pressed his warm body up against her back, his erect dick wedging itself between her butt cheeks, forcing the thong of her silky, red panties deeper into her crack. “Ooooaaahhhh!!”

 

Kasumi's sudden sigh was drawn from her by the action of Ranma's dick as well as his strong hands which moved up to fondle her tits while he leaned forward to nibble at the exposed flesh of her skin and neck. Kasumi closed her eyes to enjoy the wonderful feelings her younger sister's fiancé was creating within her, shuddering in desire when he adjusted the position of his hips so that his cock pushed between her thighs, rubbing against their smoothness and only a thin layer of silk keeping it from her engorged vaginal lips. That red silk had already been damp from the arousal caused by her tit-fucking, now it swiftly became sopping wet.

 

“I just wanted to thank you, Kasumi-chan,” Ranma panted as he began lightly rocking his hips back and forth, jerking himself off with Kasumi's sweet body. “You've been so good to me since I came here. You cook such wonderful meals for us. You do all the laundry and housework. And now this. You're really fantastic. Thanks so much.”

 

Kasumi was unable to reply to this, however, falling forward onto the sink and gasping for breath as Ranma's thick dick pressed against her streaming sex. Her panting cries came harder and faster then with a final shaking groan she came and came hard. Ranma felt her juices pouring past the thin barrier of her silk panties and along the smooth skin of her thighs to coat his dick, making it easier for him to slide against her.

 

“So incredible,” Ranma sighed closing his own eyes and enjoying the warmth, wetness, and feeling of Kasumi's wonderful body. Ranma began dragging the length of his cock in and out of the extraordinarily pleasing space between Kasumi's thighs, reveling in her softness even as his actions forced another tremendous climax from her. While his dick came ever so close to plundering her from below his active hands skillfully fondled her magnificent bosom, simultaneously arousing her and changing the natural energy flows within her. In addition he continually would lean forward to nip at the sensitive skin of her neck and shoulders, finding arousing pressure points on her body that Kasumi never knew existed before.

 

“AAAaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!! RRRaaaaaannnnnmmmmaaaaaa!!!” Kasumi wailed as a third orgasm struck her. Things were rapidly spiraling out of control as the two teens' cries of pleasure rose in volume. A final shaking, twitch of Kasumi's body in reaction to her climax changed the angle of their hips in relation to one another. That alteration came just as Ranma was moving his groin forward and forced his dick directly up against the thin length of cloth separating their sexual organs from one another. The sopping red silk was enough to keep Ranma's cock from penetrating her, but it did edge into her pussy enough to rip a fourth crashing climax from her.

 

Kasumi would have collapsed in exhaustion without Ranma's support, both that of his penis and that of his hands which were tightly gripped around her tits. That firm hold was caused not only by Ranma's concern for Kasumi, however, but also from the fact that her sexual releases had finally resulted in his own. Jammed in between her soft thighs, Ranma's cock shot off jet after jet of cum. Some of it smeared onto her brief silk panties and spilled down Kasumi's legs to stain her sexy stockings, but most of it splashed over the sink. Ranma kept a tight, clenched hold over Kasumi until he finally felt the tension of his orgasm drain from him and then he slumped up against her sweaty back. The two remained bent over the cum-spattered sink, mostly held up by it but also barely supported by Ranma's trembling legs and Kasumi's equally insecure arms for several minutes. I can't believe this! Ranma thought in tired shock. I'm boinking one of my fiancée's sisters and the other one is doing everything but that! Who woulda ever figured?!