- Previously on Sensei Ranma -
"Uh, thanks. I'll take it." Somehow he just knew by Akane's leer behind her father's back that he wouldn't be alone in there.
"Goodnight everyone." And then Soun was gone, thinking about training and teaching again. Maybe this would be good for him.
Kasumi was coming back to clean up dishes and Ranma decided to help up, picking up most of the empty plates and standing to walk along with her, "I did say I would help out."
"Oh! Thank you. I appreciate it." It was rare for anyone to help our with the chores. They both disappeared into the kitchen and left the younger Tendo girls alone.
- Story Start - From Chapter 21 Ranma and Kasumi joined by Akane in the kitchen
Inside the kitchen, Ranma set about washing dishes while Kasumi stood next to him drying. They worked together in silence, Ranma humming while working away while Kasumi tried to understand what was nagging at her mind. Until it finally clicked.
"Ranma, your curse, you're not changing."
Ranma nodded as Kasumi finally took notice, "Yeah. Now that I'm the Phoenix King I have control over the curse. I can just decide not to change and I can change myself at will. Pretty cool huh?"
Kasumi smiled and nodded, "I'm sure that makes you very happy, to have your sense of self returned to you."
"You know it." Handing a dish to her, their hands brushed together and he missed her blushing. They went back to washing and drying before soon they were all finished and the drying rack was full. Ranma turned to lean against the counter while Kasumi seemed to look everywhere but him. "What's up Kasumi?"
"Um…well." She was thinking to a conversation she had with Akane earlier that week. Taking a deep breath, and older woman fidgeted with her hands, "This may sound odd…do you think I'm pretty Ranma?"
Ranma wasn't firing on all cylinders at the moment and answered without hesitation, "I think you're beautiful. It's part of why I said maybe you should spread your wings a bit. You shouldn't be cooped up in this house like this."
"Ah." Kasumi was smiling, face flushed. "Would you. If you weren't with Akane, consider me a worthy fiancee?"
Ah, now Ranma was starting to get it. No wonder Akane seemed eager, apparently she had been talking to her sisters. Go figure. Stepping closer to the woman, Ranma took one of her hands into his own, "Absolutely. I think you would be an amazing fiancee."
Kasumi couldn't take her eyes off of his own, losing herself in in those stormy eyes, "Could we…for a moment, pretend I am? It's okay if you say no, I'll understand I just don't want to-" She had to stop rambling as Ranma stepped well within her space, "Ranma."
"And how, would you like this to play out." He was hovering over her ear now, a hand snaking around and pulling her by her waist into him. Her soft gasp at least told him she wasn't against this. He knew Akane was hoping he would seduce her sister, and he wouldn't disappoint her.
Kasumi was frazzled but wanted this fantasy to play out just a bit more, "Could you, pretend you just came home from work, to your darling wife?"
Pulling away slightly, Ranma nodded with his patented Ranma smirk on his face, "Koi, I'm home." Leaning close his lips just brushed against hers, "Did you miss me?"
Shuddering Kasumi leaned into him, chest pressing into his while her arms wrapped around his neck, "Of course Anata. Welcome home." Her lips met his softly, tenderly. Emotions long held in check spilling free, she pulled herself fully into the strong man that was holding her. Deepening the kiss and involving tongue, Kasumi was light headed as she pulled away with a gasp, hands still linked behind his neck. "You really missed me, anata."
"I never want to be away from such a beautiful wife. I would have you all day if I could."
Feeling daring, Kasumi took his hands from her waist and trailed them up to her chest, "Maybe….just a bit more, anata?" Feeling him begin to squeeze and play with her, she had to bite a finger to keep from moaning out. What was she doing again? Wasn't she forgetting something? Couldn't be, her husband was attending to her.
Ranma however was just beginning press her into the counter and kiss along her neck and jaw before they both paused as they heard something from the living room.
Nabiki's voice rang out "Y-y-y-you pervert!" Followed by Akane laughing up a storm. Kasumi flushed but pushed Ranma away slowly, still deep in her fantasy, "Those girls, always interrupting." She leaned out of the doorway to chastise Nabiki.
Ranma walked forward and leaned out behind her, a hand trailing along her flank to knead and play with her ass while she talked. "Need a hand with this Kasumi?" He could continue to play along.
Chastising done, Kasumi was already pulling Ranma back into the kitchen, "Your attention is still needed here." Turning them so she was again against the counter, Kasumi sighed contently when Ranma went back to caressing her body through her clothes. Though while her body was getting hot, she needed, more. Ranma could tell however and was beginning to hike up her skirt. "Dear really, here?"
Ranma's hands trailed up silk smooth legs to cup her bottom, "Do you want me to stop?" He leaned in to kiss her again, senses feeling Akane walk in and position herself off to the side.
Eyes closed as she just enjoyed the sensations, Kasumi shook her head, "No anata, keep going. Let me feel your love. Remind me." Leaning in to kiss him again, she squealed as he put her up on the counter. It was there however as she noticed Akane, "Oh my. Um….Akane I…"
Akane shook her head, "I'm just on lookout in case I hear anyone coming, go ahead, continue." It was tempting to give in and begin playing with herself, but for now she would hold herself back. She'd have plenty of time later. "You want him don't you? Take him."
Through it all Ranma hadn't stopped his hands, gently massaging Kasumi's thighs while bunching her skirt around her waist. It was beginning to drive Kasumi mad. Falling back into her fantasy, she again kissed Ranma hotly. "I can't wait anata. Right here, I want you now."
Ranma nodded, fingers beginning to tease and play with her delicate folds as he pushed her panties aside, "Of course koi." Fingers coming away wet, he brought them up to Kasumi's face, "Look at you, so pent up aren't you?"
Nodding desperately, Kasumi's own hands were working Ranma's belt, "We don't have much time. The others…we have to hurry." Watching him spring free and marveling at his size, she focused entirely on it for a moment as he jumped and pulsed with his heartbeat. "Amazing."
Ranma chuckles and reaches to open her shirt, freeing her tits and bunching her apron between them so he could have better access to her nipples. Leaning in to suck on and play with them, he was rewarded with a quiet moan that was again silenced by Kasumi biting on a finger. Feeling her pull him closer, he could feel her heat on his tip as he pressed into her. "Ready?"
"For you husband? Always." Arms back around his neck, she had to bite down on his shoulder to keep from screaming out as he entered her slowly. It was all pleasure, having torn her own hymen some time ago from some activity or another. But the sensations and feeling of fullness set her aflame. Living out her fantasy, she moaned out into her husband's ear, "Fast, hard, take me now."
Ranma complied, pumping in and out of the woman on the counter and in his arms. Breasts mashed against his chest, their lovemaking was fast and hard. Kasumi by now had wrapped her legs around his waist to hold him while his hard penis pumped in and out of her as much as it could. Her panties had only been pulled aside and were soon soaked. The noises of their coupling echoed inside the kitchen and her stifled gasps reminded her that this was something scandalous. Something the normal Kasumi would never consider. But she was married Kasumi. Kasumi in love with a strong husband. Kissing him again and entwining her tongue with his in order to stifle the scream that was about to rip from her throat, she gave in and felt a climax about to wash over her. "Husband, I'm close, so close."
Ranma wasn't but wouldn't say so, instead focused on Kasumi getting what she needed, "Then cum for me, wife. Let me see this naughty side of you." Leaning back to watch her full breasts bounce and sway, he grinned, "Such beauty. So sexy, I could have you all the time and never get tired of this." Pumping her harder, he had at least some presence of mind to check and make sure no one was close with his senses. Happy everyone else was still upstairs, he focused completely on the woman in his arms.
Akane had given in slightly. One hand in her panties to play with herself while the other tweaked a nipple, she couldn't believe this was so hot to her. Her sister was in front of her getting fucked hard by Ranma. The wanton look on her face was arousing and made her wish she could join in. But she was supposed to be a lookout. Fingers moving faster, she was quickly approaching a climax of her own.
Kasumi was beginning to see stars and was begging for release. Breath hot on Ranma's ear, "So close. So close. So close. Husbaaanndd." And then she felt her orgasm ripple through her. Body shuddering, sweat plastering her bangs to her forehead, she could only hold on and ride it out as her husband plundered her insides with abandon. Legs losing their strength, he did eventually slow down to a stop as she trembled and held onto him with her arms. Entire body vibrating, the older woman was overwhelmed with so many emotions. "More, I don't want this to end yet. I need more. Please."
Ranma nodded, tuning the woman around the bending her over the counter, re-entering her while reaching forward to play with her tits and nipples. "Then you'll have more. Try not to pass out."
"Never." Moaning and using both hands to cover her mouth, she could no longer hold in her moans. Feeling him take her from behind like this, so desperate, she was alive! This was what she was missing! To be desired, to be wanted. Feeling his fingers expertly tweak and play with her nipples and knead her breasts, she did her best to time her hips with his, pushing back into him and driving him deeper into her. Legs still weak, she was truly only upright because of him. Looking over her shoulder at him, Kasumi smiled with watery eyes, "You can have me as much as you like husband."
Ranma leaned in to kiss her, tongues out and running over each other. Squeezing her breasts tightly much to her delight, Ranma pulled back to look her in the eye, "Then I will. I'll make you mine." bottoming out inside of her, "Say you'll be mine."
"Of course." Smiling and giving in completely to the fantasy again, Kasumi placed her hands over his own and played with herself as well, "I'm all yours, anytime, anywhere."
Ranma began to feel his cock tingle and motioned Akane to come over, "God I have such a sexy wife. I'm gonna cum soon. Real soon."
Somewhere in the fog of Kasumi's mind she thought about that. She and her husband hadn't talked about children yet. No, no they couldn't yet. But the thought, such a sinful thought, wanted to let him cum deep inside of her. To feel his heat fill her. To feel his desperation as he pushed everything he had deep into her and tried to get directly into her womb. The thought had her eyes rolling as she bit her lip to keep from moaning out as she reached a climax again. Inner walls convulsing and clamping down on him, she only had a moment of warning before he pulled free from her.
Akane helped Kasumi down to her knees, pulling her apron and dress down to bunch it around her waist while Ranma stroked his cock in front of her. Ignoring Akane, Kasumi opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, "Give me your cum anata. Use me to pleasure yourself."
Ranma placed his bulbous head in her mouth, stroking the rest as he felt his balls tighten up, "Here it is Koi. Take it." Within a breath he was cumming. Filling her mouth first, making her cough and push him out, his next shot ended up across her face, while the next two ended up across the expanse of her lovely chest. Catching his breath and leaning back against the table, Ranma admired the beauty before him. Face and chest covered in his spunk. Mouth full and a little running from her nose from where she coughed. She eventually closed her mouth and swallowed deeply to eventually show him it was empty. "Now that was sexy."
Kasumi was smiling, "Anything for you husband." She was however beginning to come down a bit now as she leaned against the cabinets. Watching as Akane had finally leaned forward and was sucking his still hard member for all she was worth. Wait, wasn't that her job as a wife? Kasumi summoned some strength and did just that. Joining Akane the older sister set about capturing his mushroom head in her mouth and proceeded to suck and bob her head back and forth while the younger sister helped stroke and play with his length that couldn't fit in her mouth. From there she worked on cleaning him, removing his essence and her own juices from his length before with a wet pop Kasumi pulled away with a smile, "All clean."
Ranma just chuckled and ran a hand through her hair, "You're the greatest."
Kasumi took a minute before she could stand, legs still shaky. "I…." She was coming back to her senses now, though she didn't regret any of this. No. This would be a memory she would cherish. Plus, it wasn't like it had to end just yet. But she did need to clean up, "Husband…"
Leaning in, Ranma smiled softly, "Yes Kasumi?"
"I'll be waiting for you in our bedroom, I just need to clean up." Seeing her husband nod, she was up and away to the stairs. She already knew everyone else was in their rooms for the night and was unworried about being seen. Covered in her husband's cum and half naked, so scandalous.
Akane just smirked and pumped his cock in her hands from her position on her knees, "Enjoy that?"
"What do you think? You ready for yours?"
Akane shook her head, "Not yet. You still have one more sister to work through."
"You're actually a succubus, aren't you?"
Akane stood, picking up his pants and tying them up. "If I am, it's only for you, husband." From there she took his hand and started dragging him upstairs. They still had a lot to do tonight.
