Author's Note: I never meant for this story to become a comedy, however I can never say I had control over what my fingers type. The "Sexuality" title was going to become the title for a genre of seriously introducing sex to the series. For a series where that act doesn't take place, it is saturated with references and innuendo. It seems to rotate around it in a lot of ways. Pervert this... marry that... nude this, touch that, manly son this, dirty pictures that... You get the idea. But in my honest opinion if anything really HAPPENED, the whole dynamic of the series would break down something possibly more serious in nature... which is what I originally intended to portray. (Which is probably why cannon ended the way it was...) However, my perverted humor and nature entered the scene and threw all that away. I'm tempted to remove the title from this story because one of my other stories actually follows the original idea and I have several blooming ones too. I just want to note that I do not neccesarilly support the coupling this ends with. My stories, SERIOUSLY, have a mind of their own.
Sexuality: Happosai's Revenge
Chapter 4: Kasumi's Tender Loving Care

A few days passed and it was once again in the middle of the school week. Akane hadn't visited Ranma since Saturday. She didn't know what to think. Ranma just reminded her of the hurt of her sister betraying her. Nabiki and Kasumi continued visiting him, talking to him to get his mind off his lust. Ranma kept getting worse though. Ranma couldn't seem to even keep up his side of the conversation anymore, and sometimes reached towards Kasumi or Nabiki only to snatch his hands back and ask them to leave. Kasumi had seen Ranma suffer enough. It hurt watching him like that, occasionally whimpering. She was a traditional girl wanting to wait until marriage, but Ranma was such a sweet boy and he didn't deserve this. She figured if she did get caught, she would marry Ranma. She hoped she didn't get caught. It would hurt her sister deeply.

Nabiki had given her a little more money than usual for the house (She didn't know about Nabiki's tapes). She sent her fathers off again to do some shopping for her, but left a little extra, knowing they would cut corners to get drinking money.

So now she was home alone with Ranma. She sat in the kitchen gathering her thoughts as she sipped tea. She thought about what all girls said about sex. From what she heard it's enjoyable, but it will probably hurt the first time. She also heard lots of irritation about the guy not being good enough. Kasumi shook her head to clear her thoughts. This was not for her but for Ranma. Ranma was family, and she would help him. She stood and went to her room, changing into a nice dress like Ranma asked before. She blushed as she put it on without a bra or panties.

Kasumi found herself staring at the door to Ranma room with trepidation. Once she went beyond this door the way she was, there was no turning back. She stood for five minutes steeling herself and committing to memory how it felt to be a virgin. She stepped into the room and shut the door behind her.

Kasumi looked down at the futon to find Ranma squirming wildly with irritation as he tried to ignore his lust and sleep. She had come just in time. She would help him so he could sleep and return to school.

"Ranma?" She ventured.

Ranma suddenly jerked to a sitting position staring at Kasumi like a trapped wild animal. "Kasumi?" He shrieked, "You shouldn't be here." His eyes roamed up and down her body causing her to shiver.

"Oh, Ranma." She went and kneeled by him, holding him to her like a child. "I'm so sorry you had to go through this."

"K-Kasumi?"

Ranma found his hands wrapping around her, then lowering to hold her rear. Kasumi let out a small gasp of surprise. She had never been touched like that before.

"K-Kasumi...You should go...I can't help myself..." Ranma said in a quavering voice. His voice dropped to a sensual sounding tone when he continued, "You smell so nice...and feel so good..."

Ranma panicked and tried to push Kasumi away but she held on tight. "Kasumi, if you don't leave now, I don't know what I'll do."

"Shh, Ranma. It's okay. I know."

Tears began flowing down Ranma's face and Kasumi kissed away the first few. She slowly made her way downward, finally planting a tender kiss on his lips. That was when the dam broke.

Kasumi found her lungs straining to recover the oxygen her efforts took from her. She was taking in air with deep gulps while Ranma rested on her naked chest. Ranma had collapsed unceremoniously into a much-needed peaceful sleep without even removing himself as soon as he finished for the – Kasumi had lost count after the fifth. She was way too gone into the throes of passion herself to think straight. She looked over at the clock to see that it had been 4 hours.

"Oh, my," she whispered.

Kasumi never heard any girl before say her man lasted for more than an hour. They said normally once a guy came, he was done for a little while if not for the day. In books it said that this was because the male body couldn't produce reproductive fluid that quickly. Ranma, however, had just moaned sharply, and kept on going. She yelped as he continued pumping with much enthusiasm. That must have been what was pent up. Ranma was probably repressed long before this happened.

Kasumi frowned when she remembered that she was completely unable to get the condom on in time. It was a good thing that she had been secretly putting herbal birth control folk remedy into the tea stock incase Ranma and Akane had an accident. It wasn't one hundred percent sure, however.

Kasumi cleared her head of such negative thoughts and basked in Ranma's warmth. This was entirely too enjoyable, and she hadn't felt this relaxed in years. It made her understand why girls and boys in high school run off and do this. It made her wonder about Akane's sanity. How could she pass something like this up for so long?

Kasumi had to get up so she could take care of the rest of the chores and dinner before everyone got home. She began slowly shifting to remove herself from underneath Ranma. He groaned in protest and pulled her close. She yelped when his arms wrapped around her. She didn't want to wake him. She couldn't admit to herself that she didn't because she wanted to avoid talking to him. She thought it would be pretty awkward when he gained his senses.

The eldest Tendo sister inwardly cursed as she realized she had to wake him up. She might as well discuss this while they had a chance.

"Ranma? Ranma? Dear?" She blushed as she realized what she said last.

"Huh?" Ranma said, half asleep.

"Wake up."

"I dun wanna."

Kasumi would have giggled if it weren't for her trepidation over what was to come. She thought for a moment, before saying, "Breakfast."

Ranma's eyes snapped open. He sniffed the air for food, and realized he didn't smell food, but something odd mixed with sweat. He then decided to bring his optical centers online. What he saw was that he was lying on a girl's chest. The said chest was bare. That caused a panic. That was when his sense of touch came online. He knew that he was pressed against something soft and fleshy, probably a female taking into account the breasts he was laying on. His erogenous zone told him that it was enjoying a nice soak in something moist and also fleshy.

Kasumi saw several expressions of shock flitter across Ranma's features. She wrapped her arms around him tightly to prevent him from taking off in blind panic. They needed to talk. She was right to do so, because Ranma suddenly jerked, almost hurting Kasumi's arm. She just yanked him right back, slamming him back to his previous position. She then began stroking his head affectionately.

"Calm down Ranma. Take a deep breath. That's it. Okay...shhhh."

She could feel Ranma's heart beating in his chest and felt Ranma's quickened breath on her chest. Ranma stiffened.

Ooh, she thought, I felt that. I hope he doesn't start again, or I won't have dinner ready. Kasumi did a mental check of her body. It's going to be hard to keep from walking funny, and I'm too tired to stand in the kitchen and cook. I'll probably just make a snack for me and Ranma and order takeout. I'll say I don't feel so well.

"Kasumi?"

"Yes Ranma?"

"Why are we like this?"

Ranma's voice shook as he spoke. Kasumi's was stable. She had steeled herself before this began, and she felt too nice to care.

"Because I helped you Ranma."

Ranma swallowed. "Helped me? You mean..." Ranma's eyes trailed down the expanse of flesh to where two bodies became one. Ranma turned pale.

"Oh my god Kasumi, you didn't have to...my god Akane..."

At Akane's name Kasumi felt guilt, with an almost unnoticeable dash of jealousy.

"I know Ranma. We shouldn't have, but there wasn't anything else to do. This can stay between you and me. Akane will never know. This is the only cure for the moxibustion. I asked Akane if she would, as she is your inazuke, but she thought that it was some scheme you or our parents came up with. I had to stop her from coming up her and pounding you for no reason."

Ranma began to sob as Kasumi held him.

"Ranma, if you didn't get this soon you might have taken it."

Ranma paled. Kasumi noticed.

"But you didn't Ranma. I chose to help you. Okay? Promise me you won't beat yourself up over doing this with me."

"But Kasumi...I..."

"Promise." She said very firmly.

"Okay."

She kissed Ranma on the forehead. Kasumi found it amusing that he somehow chose blushed at this, even though they were still coupled naked.

Kasumi shifted to get from under Ranma, accidentally pushing him a little deep. They both moaned.

Kasumi spoke before Ranma could apologize. "Enjoyable as this has been, Ranma, wouldn't you like something to eat?"

Ranma blushed deeper when she said that she enjoyed it. He nodded in response to her question.

They disentangled from each other, Ranma blushing the entire time. Kasumi, oddly, didn't feel the least bit embarrassed. She figured it must be because she had just shared her whole body with him, why should she feel awkward about touching him or him seeing her naked?

Kasumi slipped her dress back on, that being all she wore into the room. Ranma just slipped some pants on.

"Come on, let's eat."

Ranma noticed Kasumi walking funny and felt very guilty. Kasumi was the last person in the world anyone would want to hurt. When they entered the den, Ranma spoke.

"I'm so sorry Kasumi."

"For what?"

"For hurting you."

"Why do you think you've hurt me, Ranma?"

"You're walking funny."

Kasumi just sighed. Ranma still somehow maintained most of his innocence even after losing his virginity.

"Well Ranma, you were pretty enthusiastic. But that was a good thing. It felt nice, and I want you to know that. A little soreness is a small price to pay for how good you've made me feel."

Ranma blushed. "Really?"

"Yes! Now sit down while I get us something to eat."

Kasumi found herself pondering taking out one of her father's cigarettes as she munched on a sandwich. She was almost of age after all, and she heard that it was nice right after to smoke. She played with one in her hand. Ranma watched her curiously.

"Why are playing with your father's cigarettes?"

"I heard it's nice right after what we did...I feel like doing something."

Ranma just raised an eyebrow. He tried to picture innocent Kasumi smoking and failed. He couldn't even imagine her doing what they just did. Then again he didn't have to, he had memories for that. Oh look, now he also had memories of how it looked when she smoked.

Kasumi took a deep inhale and coughed a little. Too much. She tried to take a light drag, and then she didn't cough. After a few puffs she felt nice like most people who don't smoke feel like when they do. She was lightheaded and felt slightly like what most people would call, "high." That was usually what gets people smoking in the first place, that and feeling like they are rebelling. After a while though, they no longer get the "high" but smoke out of habit and addiction.(Yes the author is/was a smoker and yes he has had a smoke after sex. And lastly, yes it is nice after sex. But then again it's good after eating, and waking up too.)

Ranma raised an eyebrow at this very un-Kasumi like action. "Um... I don't think you should smoke."

"Oh, Ranma, relax. Try one if you want. I'm not going to start smoking. It's just now. Here."

She handed him one. He eyed the cigarette. He eyed Kasumi again. He thought if she liked it, maybe he would too.

"Hey, I do feel kinda nice.

"See, doing something bad once in a while doesn't hurt. You just don't make it a habit."

That sat there in comfortable silence finishing off the cigarettes. Kasumi dumped the ashes in the trash and returned.

"Um, Ranma, we've got about 40 minutes before Nabiki and Akane get home from school." She held her arms out and looked down at herself disgustedly for emphasis as she said, "I think we better hurry and bathe."

Ranma nodded and bounded up the stairs.

He stripped and bathed before soaking in the furo. He heard the bathroom door open and he turned to see a very naked Kasumi walk in.

"K-Kasumi!"

Kasumi was torn between whether to giggle or smack him. She settled for walking over to the showerhead and bathing. "Really, Ranma. It's nothing you haven't seen or touched just earlier today." She didn't realize she was smiling in memory as she said, "And believe me, you touched it all."

Ranma flushed and sunk under the water.