Ranma - Let's Fuck 7

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	Comfortably, Ranma leaned back in the deep bath, sending some of the water 
inside sloshing over the rim to drain through the grate in the middle of the 
floor.  It really was remarkable how relaxed he was in the bath, every highly-
trained muscle at ease in the steeping hot water, how clear his mind seemed, how 
very easy to focus on whatever thought he wanted to think.  He should fuck 
Kasumi while Akane was being raped more often!

	In what was quite a contrast to how he had been for the last several 
weeks, Ranma wasn't letting himself think too hard or in too much detail about 
his feelings about what had happened to his beloved fiancee earlier in the day.  
Somehow, instinctively, he knew that it wasn't what it looked like...that 
despite the tears that had streamed down her face, despite the blood that had 
trickled down her thighs, that whatever had happened to her hadn't been against 
her wishes.  It wasn't something that he could put his finger on, but rather an 
instinct, perhaps related to the one that had served him so well in the numerous 
fights he had found himself in in the past.  He had a near-unique sixth-sense 
for trouble and danger, one which had required some retuning ever since the day 
Akane had come into his bedroom.  Now, it seemed like it was calibrated.  He had 
tried to worry about it even, after Kasumi had lead him out of Akane's room and 
set him to taking her place helping prepare for dinner.  But as soon as she had 
come gingerly down the stairs, and given him the now-customary hug and peck on 
the lips...he hadn't even had to be told to stop it.  Some inner voice had 
simply told the rational part of his brain to shut it, and for once, he did.

	Still, he had thought that he would need SOME time to think about this 
eventually, which is why he'd decided upon a bath while Kasumi administered to 
her youngest sister.  But instead of finding his thoughts in turmoil, worrying 
about what was happening to his favorite fiancee, he just found himself in a 
pleasant sort of buzzing daze, his mind joining the rest of his body in 
demanding relaxation.  And he wasn't really in any sort of mood to fight it.  So 
lost in the pleasant fuzz was he that he didn't even hear the outer door of the 
bathing chamber open, nor did he notice the play of light and shadow through the 
door as whomever it was on the other side disrobed.  Only when the door slid 
open did he start from his mindless reverie and look up.

	"Ara, Ranma-kun, you're still here," Nabiki smiled as she slid the door 
shut once again...behind her, seemingly not minding a bit as Ranma gawked at her 
nude body.  "Well, I'm sure you won't mind some female company," she chuckled in 
her low voice as Ranma blushed for the first time that day, "unless you're too 
worn out from Kasumi, that is?"  Without waiting for an answer, she just laughed 
at him, and sat upon one of the small stools to begin her washing.

	Ranma, in the meantime, shook himself out of the start of seeing Nabiki 
naked for the first time ever, and settled back into the tub, trying to let 
himself sink back into that calm meditative state he'd been in just a few 
moments before.  "No, not at all," he murmured, trying to be offhand about it, 
but when he let his eyes slide over for a confirmatory glance that, yes, Nabiki 
was in the room with him and yes, she was stark naked (and now becoming slick 
with body lotion) he saw that she wasn't fooled, and was just waiting for him to 
glance that way.  She laughed, and Ranma scowled and blushed, more annoyed with 
being caught than anything else.

	For the moment, however, Nabiki didn't say anything, wanting to see how 
Ranma would continue to act...which, given the smarts the middle Tendo daughter 
had been blessed with probably should have been obvious to her.  Then again, she 
certainly didn't mind the peeks and half-stares she kept startling from the boy 
by 'noticing' with extremely adept timing, as she took rather more care than was 
usual in washing herself...particularly those parts of her body his eyes were 
most naturally drawn to.  Not to mention the rather more direct benefits she was 
getting from paying such intimate attention to her intimate places.

	Enough of this, she thought to herself as she felt her hands sliding over 
her sex for the umpteenth time in the last few minutes, each time finding it 
less wet with water and soap and more wet with it's own natural lubrication.  
Time to get on with things.  Swiftly she sprayed her body with a quick blast of 
water from the shower, and once the soap had been rinsed from her body, she 
turned and stepped down into the bath beside Ranma, making the boy jump in 
surprise as she sat right down next to him and leant lightly against his 
shoulder.

	"No point in trying to pretend you haven't been looking, Ranma-kun," 
Nabiki laughed lightly as she gently turned his head in her hand to make him 
look down at her own nude body, not concealed at all beneath the gently rippling 
surface of the bath.  "So just go ahead and look all you want," she added 
gently.  "It's not like I mind or anything," she laughed.  Ranma just had to 
grin sheepishly at that, but didn't remove his eyes from the intended target of 
his gaze, those twin mounds jiggling softly just below the wavelets.

	For her own part, Nabiki took her own sweet time in checking over Ranma 
properly for the first time since he had shown up at their door.  She'd always 
thought that the boy was attractive, but had certainly had no interest in being 
anything more than a surrogate older sister/tormentor to the boy...though as he 
and Akane had grown closer over the months she'd tried to be less of the later 
and more of the former.  However, once the new order of things in the household 
had become clear, she'd found herself thinking more and more about her 'little 
brother' in a more sexual sense...perhaps more out of a sense of curiosity than 
anything else.  How on earth had he so quickly gotten so far with her little 
sister, how had he unlocked that mysterious feeling so deep inside of her?  And 
when it had happened to Kasumi as well...well, it was that night that Nabiki 
knew there was simply no other way about it...the most rational, coldly 
scientific of the sisters simply had to try for herself.

	"Goodness, Ranma-kun," Nabiki said with amusement, but a fair trace of 
admiration in her voice.  "You ARE quite the stud," she commented, reaching down 
underneath the water to grasp his prick, which was standing as stiffly and 
proudly as if Nabiki wasn't the third naked girl he'd seen that day, nor as if 
he'd not come several times in the same period.  "How on earth do you keep it up 
so well?"

	Ranma blushed with an awkward grin.  "I dunno..." he shrugged...though 
managing to shrug in such a way as to get an arm about Nabiki, who quite 
obligingly snuggled in as she continued to gentle caress his cock with her 
fingertips.  "D'ya think maybe I'm some kinda freak?"

	His answer was a snort and a balefully sarcastic look from the girl.  
"What, do I think that a master teenaged martial artist who just happens to be 
cursed with the body of a drowned teen girl is a freak?  Why no, not at all," 
she laughed, then squealed loudly as Ranma made to playfully pinch her in 
punishment.  "Hey, I wonder..." she gasped, suddenly as a thought struck her.  
"Maybe that's it?"

	Ranma gave her a blank look, clearly not thinking quite on the same 
wavelength as her.  "Well, normally guys can only come once, and then they've 
gotta rest for awhile, right?"  When Ranma nodded, Nabiki went on.  "But 
girls...some girls anyways, can just let 'em rip one after another."

	"Like Akane," Ranma grinned, then yelped as Nabiki gave him a pinch in a 
very personal fashion.  "But what are you getting at?"

	Nabiki rolled her eyes.  "Ranma, what happens when you get splashed with 
cold water?"  Ranma opened his mouth to answer automatically, but even before 
the word could leave his lips, his eyes went open in belated recognition.  "I 
dunno if that's it for sure, but it makes a certain kinda sense, doesn't it?" 
she went on calmly, while her hand went from gentle caressing to a more 
businesslike pumping of his shaft, slowly manipulating his organ under the 
water.  "Anyways, since you've got it, take advantage of it, I say!"

	Ranma grunted, slowly smiling as he relaxed into the feeling of Nabiki's 
hand stroking his shaft, letting his own hand drift down her shoulder to lightly 
stroke the upper swell of her breast.  "Maybe there are some other advantages to 
this whole curse thing," he admitted with a chuckle.  "Especially since all 
three of you seem to be a lot more....uhm....what's the word?"

	"Horny?" Nabiki suggested with a gleam in her eye, wrist giving a little 
flick to the stroking she was doing, making Ranma jump and groan in pleasure.  
"Most girls are, but we're better at controlling ourselves," she laughed, seeing 
Ranma nod; he'd already heard that from Akane.  "But once we find an opening... 
we take it!  Especially me," she grinned, almost ferrally, Ranma thought.

	"So that's what you're doing, taking advantage of me?"  When Nabiki simply 
nodded in response, Ranma had to laugh, "Oh well, guess I'll just have to endure 
it..." he smirked, tilting his head slowly in and down towards the girl, whose 
head tilted up and back to meet him.  "Sure is tough being a sex-stud..." he 
murmured as his lips came closer and closer to hers...

	"Oh my!  I'm sorry, Ranma-kun, Nabiki-chan...I didn't realize you were 
still here."  The door slid open just as their lips touched, making Ranma and 
Nabiki start away from each other and stare at the doorway, in which Kasumi's 
naked body was framed, an unblushing smile on her face.  "Please don't mind us," 
she continued calmly as she led Akane by the hand into the bathroom, "I'm just 
giving Akane-chan a bath before I give her some medicines for her injuries," she 
explained.  Akane merely smiled calmly at her middle sister and her fiancee as 
they lay in the tub, though her eyes were twinkling much more happily than they 
had been when she had last seen Ranma with one of her sisters earlier in the 
day.

	"Yeah, you two just enjoy yourselves," Akane encouraged them as she closed 
the door behind her..."It's about time you got some yourself, oneechan," she 
laughed at her sister.  "Besides, it'll save you money on batteries...eeep!!" 
she squealed as Nabiki stuck out her tongue and splashed a big wave from the tub 
out at her.  "Careful, that stings!" she whined.

	"Well you brought it on yourself, didn't you, Akane?" Ranma smirked at her 
as his eyes wandered over her battered body...particularly the ugly-looking red 
scabs and scrapes that covered most of her left breast, and the deep bruises on 
her ass.  Briefly, Akane opened her mouth to retort angrily...but then, 
flushing, she meekly nodded silently, eyes downcast.  "Hai, Ranma-sama," she 
murmured quietly, making no further protest as Kasumi lead her to one of the 
stools and started lathering up the body wash to use on her.

	Kasumi nodded briskly as she carefully spilled some water onto Akane's 
body and started lathering her up with the soap.  "Ranma's right," she said in a 
gentle but firm voice.  "You brought this on yourself...letting Ryouga treat you 
so roughly.  We all know that if anyone really wanted to rape you you'd walk 
away without so much as a scratch...why on earth did you let Ryouga treat you so 
harshly?"

	Akane blushed and squirmed a little bit as she felt the warm water 
spilling over her body and onto the tender parts of her body so roughly treated 
earlier in the day.  "Just...I dunno," she sighed quietly as Kasumi's loving, 
strong fingers started to spread the lather over more and more of her back.  "I 
guess I wanted it to be rough...I wanted to be used."

	"And Ranma doesn't use you satisfactorily?" Kasumi questioned sharply as 
her fingers scrubbed away at the grime, circles slowly spreading from Akane's 
back to cover more and more of her body and limbs.  When Akane violently shook 
her head in response though, her voice became more inquisitive.  "What do you 
mean then?"

	Under the soothing, cleansing massage of her sisters fingers, Akane slowly 
became more and more relaxed, taking her time to think about her answer before 
saying, slowly, "No...Ranma-sama uses me VERY satisfactorily," she sighed 
pleasurably, turning her head to smile at her fiancee as he toyed with her 
sister's breast, getting a smile from both in return.  "But...everyone has a 
different feeling," she went on, struggling to put her feelings into exact 
words.  "It's like...Ranma loves me deeply...so everything he does is really 
deep.  But Ryouga...Ryouga's a really good friend...but he's a really violent 
and dark guy sometimes.  So it wasn't as deep...but it was more raw.  More like 
an animal, maybe..." she said finally, after a long pause.  "I guess?  Do you 
understand?"

	"You mean cause he's not as deep into your heart he could be more crazy 
with what he did?" Ranma answered almost immediately, and getting a heartfelt 
nod from Akane in return.  "Sorta like me and Kasumi-san...I'm not really 'in 
love' with her so there's no strings...we can just fuck and have fun."

	Again, Akane nodded, barely even noticing the way she was now leaning back 
fully against her sister as Kasumi's arms wrapped about her body and were 
scrubbing her front now...save for the occasional flinch and hiss of breath when 
those hands touched her wounded breast, always with a soft word of apology from 
the mothering sister.  "Yeah...no strings," she smiled.  "So he can't get as 
deep into my heart but he can be freer with my body..."

	Briskly, Kasumi nodded, the position of the two girls now so closely 
entwined that her cheek was rubbing against Akane's comfortably.  "I see," she 
smiled, leaving off the laving of her sister's breasts and bending the pair of 
them over so that she could work on her legs, the position naturally pressing 
Akane's bottom against her own waist and tummy.  "But that still doesn't quite 
excuse you...you're going to be out of action with your fiancee for at least a 
day, and in the meantime I'll be busy taking care of you to make sure you're 
back to health as quickly as possible.  In that case..."

	Akane cut her off before she could finish, tilting her head with a grin to 
look over at Nabiki and Ranma spooning in the tub, both of their colors not 
noticeably higher, both from with own busy hands and from the scene Kasumi and 
Akane were creating with their entwined bodies.  "Nabiki, onegai yo," she 
laughed, to which Nabiki merely grinned.

	"You don't have to ask me twice...consider this a service," she laughed, 
nimbly changing positions on a started Ranma, slipping sideways from cuddling 
against his side to straddling his lap with her back to him, her hand now 
guiding his shaft into her pussy, wet with something far more oily and pleasant 
than the water.  "Better not waste time if you've got Kasumi nursing you 
though..." she grinned...and then let out a lusty moan as Ranma grabbed her by 
the waist and pulled her down, penetrating her fully.

	Ranma too let out a groan as he felt himself spearing into the pussy of 
the middle Tendo sister, her slimmer hips than Akane's making her cunt feel all 
that might tighter than his fiancee's around his shaft, the entrance to her 
canal squeezing it tightly like a cockring, sliding up and down his cock as he 
lifted and dropped the girl with his strong arms and hands gripping her waist.  
There was nothing strange at all, he felt, about fucking her...unlike the 
suddenness with which Kasumi had come onto him a few days ago, this felt 
entirely right and natural...and judging by the happy moans which escaped 
Nabiki's lips, he wasn't alone in feeling that pleasure.

	Quickly the two lovers found themselves entirely engrossed in fucking each 
other, Nabiki thoughtfully tucking her legs up underneath her thighs and 
balancing carefully on her toes, using her own power to help buck her body up 
and down on Ranma's erect cock.  Ranma took that opportunity to loosen his own 
grip on her waist and move his hands up to grab her breasts heartily, feeling 
the welcoming moan as her hands enveloped those firm mounds, smaller than either 
of her sisters, but with thicker nipples than Akane's, so pinchable.  Doing so 
was obviously very pleasurable to Nabiki, who encouraged him with renewed moans 
and even more agitated humping of her hips back and forth on his cock.

	A sudden gasp from Akane caused both of the lovers, however, to look over 
in surprise at the other two girls, where Akane was still half bent over on the 
stool, with Kasumi's body molding tightly against hers from behind.  Both pairs 
of hands however, were out of sight, hidden between Akane's thighs, Akane 
blushing brightly and Kasumi smiling with a broad, gentle smile.  
"O...oneechan!" Akane squirmed, and the breathless quality of her voice told 
Ranma and Nabiki exactly where Kasumi's hands were..."W...what...?"

	"Sssssh, Akane-chan," Kasumi's calming voice said soothingly.  "We have to 
make sure that you're _completely_ clean, don't we?" she said with an unusually 
impish smile.  "And you didn't object when I washed your breasts or ass..."

	"N..no..." Akane breathed through half-lidded eyes, obviously 
aroused..."B...but that'..oooh!!" she moaned in shock.  "I...inside too?"

	Ranma's cock trembled suddenly within Nabiki's pussy as he realized 
suddenly just what he was watching...and from the rapt attention that he could 
see Nabiki giving it, and from the sudden weakness in her legs that had her 
slumping down heavily onto his own legs he could see he wasn't the only one 
affected.  "Of course," said Kasumi with a firm smile..."Just in the interests 
of completeness..." she laughed.  "Don't you agree, Ranma-kun?" she smiled, 
turning her head to smile at the boy watching them with lust engraved clearly on 
his face.

	"Uu....uhh.h...oh yes, definitely.." he groaned, struggling mightily to 
keep himself from erupting within the body of Nabiki, while he could feel the 
girl herself trying not to explode so quickly.  "Yeah," he said, finally finding 
his voice after a supreme effort, "Make sure she's _really_ clean."

	With a renewed blush, Akane suddenly relaxed back into Kasumi, and let her 
legs, which had been trying to clamp shut around the two pairs of arms intruding 
between them, fall limply apart, spreading herself open for Kasumi's fingers, 
two of which were already pushing into her pussy.  "H...hai, Ranma-sama.." she 
moaned numbly...never, even when she had made the lists with Ranma and put her 
own sisters names on it, had she imagined that the favor might be returned...but 
as it happened, Akane certainly found herself far from repulsed by the incestual 
contact.  In fact, the closeness of her sisters touched her almost as deeply as 
Ranma's touch affected her...

	Ranma grinned, seeing Akane's obsequiance to his words, the relaxation of 
her body somehow also affecting his, suddenly making his own impending orgasm 
seem not so distant.  "Maybe you should make sure Nabiki is completely clean 
too, Kasumi-san," he suggested jokingly, getting a sultry smile in return from 
the eldest daughter.

	"But of course, Ranma-kun," she said in her sexiest voice..."Your wish is 
my command."

	Kasumi's reaction wasn't entirely unexpected to Ranma...but Nabiki's came 
as something more of a shock, as the middle sister suddenly lurched forwards and 
pushed back with her legs, spearing herself as deeply as she could on his cock, 
pressing her breasts into his hands as her limbs started to jerk, body curling 
over in loud, heartfelt screams of climax.  "O...oh gods..." she moaned, 
shuddering as the orgasm crested and swept through her body... "K...Kasumi... 
R...Ranma, ooo...oooooh!!!" she suddenly screamed, a banshee-like yell that 
echoed through the house, her cunt clamping down like a vice on the cock of a 
surprised Ranma...a surprised Ranma whose own orgasm hadn't been as pushed as 
far down by Akane's relaxation as he supposed.  With a roar that echoed Nabiki's 
own yell, he felt himself surge and erupt, shooting his semen into her pussy, 
the two of them seeing stars together, all the while her sisters and his fiancee 
watched them intently.

	Kasumi, as was proper for a girl of her bearing, waited a proper time for 
the pair to recover before speaking, though in the meantime her hands never 
stopped, long since having lost the pretense of 'cleaning' Akane and instead 
openly fucking her little sister, two fingers from her right hand sliding in and 
out of Akane's pussy, while her other hand stroked Akane's legs lovingly.  
Akane, for her part, was trying to be good and simply relax and enjoy her 
sister's caresses and her lover's show, but her own left hand was lazily 
stroking Kasumi's own thigh and backside, as far as she could reach.  "I think 
it's safe to say that Nabiki won't mind," she finally said, when the four eyes 
in the tub finally opened, and the two lovers had finished sharing a deep, 
soulful kiss, Nabiki still speared on Ranma's cock.

	"Ooooh no," Nabiki purred, letting her arms circle behind her head and 
Ranma's, her breasts pushing up and out for the better display of the two girls 
outside the tub.  "You can wash me _anytime_ sis..." she said, licking her lips 
slowly, and shivering as Ranma licked the rim of her ear playfully.  "You think 
I haven't thought about asking before?"

	Kasumi giggled, and shook her head, "Or me offering?" she replied in kind, 
before turning back to her sister and lifting her roaming hand to give the 
younger girls bruised breast a gentle squeeze.  "How about you, Akane-chan... 
have you had dirty thoughts about your sisters?"  Akane hesitated for just a 
moment, blushing...and then gave a small nod with a sheepish smile.  "I knew 
it," Kasumi winked, and gave that tit a harder squeeze, making Akane moan in the 
mingled pain and pleasure she loved so much.  "Well thanks to you and Ranma-kun 
now we can act on it..." she smiled...and with that suddenly started fucking her 
sister hard with her two fingers, flicking them back and forth rapidly in her 
pussy, all the while squeezing that tit, digging at it with her fingers even to 
reopen the scabs, to set the fire that her sister loved so well burning in her 
again.  "Come on, Akane-chan.." she exhorted her breathlessly..."Come on your 
sister's hand..."

	Which was a demand Akane was only too happy to comply with, hissing as she 
bit her lower lip with the sizzles of pain shooting through her breast, and the 
even more powerful surge of pleasure from her pussy and clit stroked by Kasumi's 
expert fingers and thumb.  While Ranma and Nabiki watched with languid yet rapt 
attention, Akane's body writhed and squirmed in Kasumi's hands, being played 
hard and fast, loving caresses turned businesslike.  And with the scene that had 
just been displayed for her by that pair, Akane had no chance of holding out 
very long...nor did she want to.  With her own cries, lower-pitched but no less 
loud than those of her sister, Akane too came once again that day, filling her 
sister's wish and coating her hand in perfumed girlcum, the shuddering force of 
her climax even visible to Ranma and Nabiki, seeing a few droplets squirting 
free of her pussy and splattering on the tiled floor.

	None of the four seemed to be in much of a hurry to move for the next few 
minutes...Akane and Kasumi sat on their stools, Kasumi spooned lovingly over 
Akane's back as the two girls nuzzled cheeks comfortably, while Ranma and Nabiki 
remained joined in the tub, Ranma's cock slackening only slightly, the tight 
pussy of Nabiki more than strong enough to keep him held firmly within her, 
feeling very secure in his arms.  But it was the middle daughter who was the 
first to finally make a serious move, twisting her upper body to give Ranma a 
gentle kiss on the nose.  "C'mon, Ranma-kun.." she smiled at him..."This tub 
isn't really big enough for all four of us...better give the lesbians their 
turn," she laughed, as Kasumi stuck her tongue out at her.  "Besides, we'll be 
pickled prunes if we stay much longer...we can continue up in my room," she 
suggested, standing up with a slow sigh and unpinning herself from his shaft.

	Ranma, for his part, didn't mind a bit as he too slowly stood up, taking 
Nabiki by the hand to help her out of the tub, and not relinquishing it as they 
walked back towards the changing alcove.  "You make sure you take good care of 
her, Kasumi-san," Ranma chuckled... "and you be good and do whatever your sister 
tells you, Akane-chan," he added.  To a mingled chorus of "Haaaai, Ranma-sama!" 
Ranma and Nabiki left the bath.

	At this point in Ranma's life, clothes were a more formality, and he 
didn't see much point in putting any back on after he toweled off...neither did 
Nabiki, who, like Ranma wrapped her towel about her waist.  Nabiki, of course, 
had rather more to show above the waist than he did, and he commented on that 
fact as the walked out of the bathroom area and into the main part of the house, 
wondering about decency, but Nabiki just gave a shrug and a smile.

	"What, is someone going to attack me?" she asked sarcastically.  "Your 
father?  Mine?" she smirked.  "Besides, who's to say I wouldn't mind," she 
added, resulting in an equally sarcastic smirk from Ranma, "And furthermore, if 
I DID mind, I've got a big strong man to guard me," she pointed out, and fawned 
hanging off of his bicep the rest of the way up the stairs to her bedroom.

	Once to that room though, and once the door was closed behind them, 
neither towel lasted more than a microsecond, as Nabiki grabbed them both, and 
tossed them as far away as feasibly possible.  What was more surprising to Ranma 
however, was what she grabbed next...which was his arm, and with a skillful and 
powerful twist of the wrist, Nabiki demonstrated that Akane wasn't the only girl 
in the family with some knowledge of martial arts.  In one smooth throw she 
tossed the off-guard boy onto the bed, and Ranma found himself looking up at her 
grinning down at him triumphantly.  "Now you show me how good you are with that 
tongue of yours, Saotome-kun," she smiled impishly, and just as quickly as that 
straddled his face and pushed her pussy down onto his face.

	Action leads to reaction, and an action as bold as that virtually required 
Ranma to respond in kind.  As soon as those pouty, fleshy lips were in reach of 
his tongue he lunged forwards, spearing his muscle up through the juicy lips of 
hers, grabbing her buttocks firmly between squeezing fingers and pulling her 
down onto him.  Nabiki squealed in mock surprised and entirely real joy...it 
wasn't every man who would delve so eagerly into a freshly-fucked pussy like 
that, and hers was obviously so the point of overflowing.  But Akane had trained 
Ranma well...very used to the taste of his own cum now, the warm, squishy, 
mingled tastes of Nabiki's come and his own made a heady cocktail as he plowed 
his tongue up and down the length of her twat.

	Within moments Nabiki was beside herself with pleasure, barely cognitent 
of the cries she was making, feeling nothing but Ranma between her legs, hands 
grabbing his tousled black hair, thighs squeezing his slightly rough cheeks, 
buttocks flexing in the powerful, viselike grip of his fingers...but by far the 
bulk of her attention was centered in that few square inches right between the 
center of her legs, where his lips met hers.  Akane had commented that Ranma had 
been naturally talented at this from the start (probably because his inability 
to shut up meant that his lips and tongue had a lot of practice moving), and 
that she had quickly been able to train him up into a maestro of the oral arts.  
Nabiki, even with her more robust experience with lovers, certainly found no 
cause to object to her little sister's assessment of his skills.  He was a 
veritable tornado...but a much more fleshy and visceral one, and what tornado 
would know how to use his fingers to manipulate other parts of her body to 
enhance her pleasure?

	Against such an assault, the already sensitive girl couldn't hope to hold 
out very long, soon Ranma felt her thighs pressing hard against his head as her 
fingers dug and twisted ever more deeply into his hair...and even as he felt her 
cries of climax vibrating through her body he felt her pussylips open up even 
more against his tongue, even as the little circle inside closed down, squirting 
her girlcum onto his face as she came.  Even harder than before she came, stars 
flashing before her eyes as she slumped forwards after the twitching explosion, 
leaning weakly with her face and chest against the walls as her fingers slowly 
loosened their grip on Ranma's hair, her thighs their grip from the sides of his 
head, and her pussy too loosened and relaxed from it's jerking, letting even 
more of her honey escape and flow out for his eager tongue to lap up.

	"Ve....very satisfactory," he finally heard her gasp after a few long 
minutes of relaxation, all the while his tongue was still busy, though not quite 
so frenetic, in lapping up the juices trickling slowly out of her, his fingers 
gently massaging her backside.  "I'd say that merits returning the favor," she 
smiled...slowly lifting herself off of his body, and grinning down at the way 
his tongue remained poking out of his wet lips.  Bending down, she kissed those 
lips softly, licking her own taste off of him, while her hand once again made 
its way below his waist to grab his prick.  "Let's see how I compare to the 
other two.." she chuckled, kissing a slow trail down his body until she could 
take that prick into her mouth, kissing it's head gently and slowly engulfing it 
between her lips.

	If someone had asked Ranma which of the three sisters gave the best 
blowjob, he'd have been hard pressed to choose between them.  Kasumi, of course, 
had the most technical skill...able to combine the use of lips, tongues, and the 
hidden secret of her hands in ways that were simply mind- (and load-) blowing.  
Akane made up for experience and professionalism with enthusiasm and gusto, 
eagerly going down on him at nearly every opportunity, never shying away from 
expressing her love for his cock orally.  But Nabiki...as Ranma relaxed, one 
hand behind his head, the other at his side, watching the straight brown bob-cut 
locks of Nabiki bobbing up and down on his penis...he would have thought it 
almost as surprising as Kasumi's skill.  A few weeks ago he would have thought 
Nabiki the most likely to be skilled at the oral arts, but now, she was showing 
that she was still well behind Kasumi in that respect.  And while she lacked the 
love-bond and love-hunger that Akane had for his cock...there was no doubting 
that she loved to suck.  Even more eagerly than Akane she slurped and smacked at 
his shaft, jerking it with her hand occasionally, fondling his balls, making 
sure to make a lot of noise as she slobbered and swallowed him.  But it was her 
other hand, the one buried deep between her legs, working away furiously, that 
was the real sign.  Neither Akane nor Kasumi ever seemed to take so much obvious 
physical pleasure from this...

	What is given is almost always received...and like Nabiki before him, 
there was no real way that Ranma could hold out for very long against a blowjob 
like this, especially when it had been so long (relative to Ranma's recent life 
of course) since he had last come.  The only question then, grunted through 
panting lips, his hand having already wandered lower to gently stroke Nabiki's 
hair while she pumped her head furiously up and down was, "...where?"

	There was no hesitation...as soon as the word came out of his mouth Nabiki 
answered by jamming her head down onto his cock as far as she could, opening her 
throat and taking the head of him all the way into her gullet, while her hands 
grabbed him by the hips and pulled, encouraging him to try to plant himself even 
deeper in her head before he came.  Ranma needed no encouragement...the hand 
gently stroking her hair was joined by its mate, and pushed down, nearly 
suffocating the girl against his crotch, as he started giving the rubbery spasms 
he knew so well, exploding jets shooting right down into her stomach briefly, 
before the sputtering girl was able to fight her way free of Ranma's grip...not 
to escape, but just to lift his head so that he could come in her mouth as well, 
letting her savour the slimy, goopy, salty taste of the semen, to swirl it 
around her mouth and his cock, before swallowing it down, licking every inch of 
his cock and balls afterwards to make sure that ever drop of the mix of her spit 
and his seed was collected and savoured.

	Afterwards, she crawled back up to spoon with him once again, nestling in 
the crook of his arm, lightly playing with one of his nipples while they took a 
well-needed break, listening to the moans of Akane coming from Kasumi's room 
next door.  "Next time," Nabiki smiled up at him..."You come on my tits and lick 
it off."

	Ranma looked down at her with mock indignation.  "Oh, so that's the way it 
is with you, is it?  You're in charge?"  When Nabiki just grinned slyly and 
nodded, Ranma laughed.  "And if I want to be on top?"

	Nabiki laughed.  "I'll cost you...10,000 yen," she teased.  "Eeeep!"

	Ranma laughed too as he pulled the girl over his body and started kissing 
her again deeply.  "Then I'd better take the free service while it lasts!"