[Episode 106491] [Episode 106491]“Acckkk!” Ranma-chan gave a startled jump as Kasumi spoke up behind her. She’d been walking the hallways of Ryouga’s house, lost in introspection and blind to the outside world. Letting her racing heart come to a pause, she looked at Kasumi and said in an uncertain voice. “Maybe you’d be better off with Nabiki, Kasumi,”
“No, I don’t think so,” Kasumi said. “I’m sure I’d feel much safer with you. Little sister holds grudges, and has a questionable sense of humor,” Kasumi said this in a cheerful tone of voice, as if remaking on the behavior of a toddler and not an eighteen year old girl. “I’d really like if you would.”
Ranma opened her mouth to say she was busy, but you just couldn’t turn down Kasumi when she looked at you like that.”
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“You should trust yourself, Ranma-chan” Kasumi said out of the blue about ten minutes later as they were walking along the street.
“Huh? I trust myself,” Ranma blustered from her place about ten feet behind Kasumi. The downcast look in her eyes belied her words.
“Ah, so you are walking so far behind me so you can have a better field of view in case someone is going to attack.”
Ranma blinked, and then said. “Oh, yeah, that’s right exactly.”
“and it has nothing to do with the fact that you’re afraid you’ll do something awful to me if you get too close.”
“Huh, yeah, I mean No! I’d never do anything awful to. I mean I wouldn’t do it again.”
“So you think what you did to me was awful? Is that why you’re a girl now? So you won’t have the equipment to do it again?”
Ranma blushed. Kasumi was speaking in a rather detached and pleasant voice but the feeling of guilt was making her stomach roil.
“I promise you it ain’t ever going to happen again, Kasumi,” She vowed, speaking with great passion.
“Oh, that’s too bad. I quite enjoyed it,” Kasumi said.
Ranma facefaulted! Getting to her feet quickly she shouted. “You don’t know what you’re talking about! I could have hurt you, bad!”
Kasumi stopped walking, they were by a little park and she sat down on a bench and motioned for Ranma to join her, when Ranma hesitated, Kasumi said, “Please.” Ranma sat. At the other end of the bench.
“Ranma-chan. I very much enjoyed our play today. I will be very happy to play with you again.”
“You don’t know what you’re saying.” Ranma said, shaking her head.
“It’s ok that you enjoyed it too, Ranma-chan. I’m glad I helped the others to give you pleasure.”
“Ok!” Ranma shouted. “It’s ok that I got off on tying you up and raping you and Ryochan.”
A large policeman who had been walking down the sidewalk on their side of the street looked up, saw who was talking and moved over to the other side of the street and kept walking.
Ranma sweatdropped, and spoke in a somewhat quieter voice. “I’m a monster,” she said with real despair in her voice. “I did all that stuff and I enjoyed it. I mean, I really enjoyed it!” She waved her hands in the air, trying to indicate how much she’d enjoyed it.
“I’m glad.” Kasumi said.
“Glad!” Ranma said, her voice raising again. She noticed and lowered her tone. “Glad! Kasumi how can you say that?”
“Ranma if you had done what you did to two girls who didn’t wish to do it, and enjoyed it, that would have been wicked. But both Ryochan and I enjoyed it, and enjoyed that you enjoyed it.”
“But, Ryochan . . . She was crying,” Ranma’s face seemed to break apart and tears were running down her cheeks. Kasumi slid along the bench and took the little girl in her arms, hugging her tight. “She was crying,” Ranma sobbed into Kasumi’s shoulder, just as Ryochan had cried into his shoulder earlier. “You don’t understand, I made her cry. Ryouga never cries.”
The hand that was stroking Ranma’s back stilled for a second, and then resumed. “Yes, you were very mean to poor Ryochan,” Kasumi agreed. “But maybe not for the reason you think.”
“Oh crap. You mean I did something to her and I don’t even know I did it,” Ranma sniffed.
“you didn’t make love to her after letting her go. She was desperate for you, frantic, and you had spent yourself in Nabiki, leaving Ryochan with nothing to expend her pent up need on.” “What!” Ranma pushed away from Kasumi, and stared up at her in shock. “I hit her. I beat her so hard that she cried.”
Kasumi smiled and shook her head. “Of one thing I’ve certain of Ranma. You did not strike her beyond her capacity to take. I would trust my life in your hands, and your ability to gauge a blow. Ryochan was not upset because you struck her. She was upset because she needed you to make love to her and release the passion you raised in her.”
Ranma shook her head. “That doesn’t sound right.” Her face firmed and she added. “And it still don’t change the fact that I liked doing that to her.”
“There is nothing wrong with liking what we were doing, Ranma-chan. As long as you like it for the right reasons.”
“What reasons?”
“because you are giving and taking joy.”
Ranma shook her head. “I was giving pain to Ryochan.”
“you were also giving her great joy. At the end there, her body must have been on fire with the need for you. Her emotions at a fever pitch. And you left her hanging. That is the wicked thing you did. I doubt Ryochan even considered the spanking in her anger at you.” It’s ok to tease, Ranma-chan.” Kasumi continued. “For a little while. But when you do, you are making a promise, and you must be prepared to make good on that promise. It is wicked to tease, and not keep your promise.”
“I don’t know,” Ranma said, shaking her head.
Kasumi took a thermos of water out of her bag and handed it to Ranma. “Please, go and see Ryochan,” she asked. Kasumi got to her feet and said. “The house is just around the corner. Thank you for walking me this far, Ranma-chan. I can go the rest of the way on my own.”
Ranma watched her go, and then looked down at the thermos in her small hands.
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“Ryochan?” Ryouga’s head snapped up and she directed a tear stained visage at Ranma as he stood on the bottom runner of the stairs. She was sitting on the couch with Nabiki.
“Ranma! Your back!” She flashed across the floor and glomped him. “I was afraid you’d left, without . . .”
“Finishing what I’d started?” Ranma asked. “Sorry I left you hanging, Ryochan.” He paused, as if uncertain. “That was why you were mad?”
Ryochan hesitated for a second, emotions played across her face and she didn’t seem to know how to express them. At last, her face settled into an expression of determination. And then she decked Ranma with a sweet roundhouse. “Yes! You bastard. How dare you leave me feeling like I’m about to explode, and not pull the trigger.”
“ouch!” Ranma said, working his chin in his hand. “You could have just said, Yes, you jerk.”
“What are you going to do about it, whimp,” she said, standing over top of him with her legs spread and her hands on her hips.
“Why don’t I show you,” Ranma said, sweeping her legs out from under her.
Nabiki sidled around the pair on the floor. “I can tell when I’m a third wheel. See you later, you two,” she said in a cheerful voice. As she walked up the stairs, she muttered. “Good going, sis.”
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Ranma stood behind Ryochan as she lay over the back of the couch. There were no bonds, no gags just her honey covered body coated with a sheen of sweat. Her face was flushed and her ass was nearly glowing red. Her juices were smeared over her thighs and her engorged outer lips were parted showing the pulsing interior of her needy sex.
Ranma took his cock in hand, and slid into her heated depths. Ryochan shuddered and then wailed as her body convulsed around him, milking his member and causing him to let out a cry as he spilled himself inside her.
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Ranma sat back in the couch, Ryochan straddling his legs, impaled on his cock. She was leaning back against his chest as he stroked her belly and breasts and occasionally ran a hand between her legs to stroke her clit. They’d been joined for over half an hour and were in no rush for completion, just happy to sit and savor each other’s body.
“You know, Ryochan. This could be the start of a beautiful friendship.”
“Hmmmmmmmm,” Ryochan murmured. If this was what Ranma called friendship, she take it with both hands. She still wasn’t keen on sharing, but as long as they had moments like this, she’d know she had a place to come home to after a long journey.
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