Ranma - Let's Fuck

Ranma - Let's Fuck 7

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!"