What Happens Next?
Disturbing the Indisturbable Kasumi
“I didn’t say you can come in!” the Ranma said to the two behind her.
“But I can come in anyway, as long as I fuck Kasumi!” Hiroshi reminded her.
“Or anybody else inside who’s over-18!” Daisuke added.
“Sorry, Daisuke, you can’t come in,” Hiroshi reminded his friend. “You’re under-17.”
Ranma sighed. “Why not. Kasumi’ll just go invite you in.” But she turned at the doorway and frowned back at them: “But only as long as you’re fuckin'! That’s the only trespassin' the Free Use Law allows!” Turning again she called out, “Tadaima - I'm home.”
“Okaeri - welcome back!” Kasumi called back from the kitchen.
“Ojama shimasu - I will disturb you!" Hiroshi said in a standard greeting that had taken on a whole new meaning since any body could be freely used.
“Oh, my! Guests!” The nearly-21-year old hurried out to the hall to greet them. She was all - and only - Naked-Apron. It had cum stains, yet she found an area that didn’t have fresh ones and was wiping her hands. Seeing them coming towards her, she turned around and bowed, opening her leaking holes to them. “Welcome? How may I service you?”
“You’re gonna have to do more than that, I’m afraid, Kasumi, ” Ranma said. “He’s had a “Nabiki Special” and she’s drained him. Throw him out, if he can’t get it up in a half-hour.”
“Where is Nabiki? We haven’t seen much of her since she moved into that love hotel.”
“She was on her way to the Cat Cafe when she was stopped by a dad and his twin sons celebratin’ them bein’ legal. She said something about “irony”, whatever that means.”
Kasumi nodded and turned her attention back to her legal guest. Wondering, she pushed her sex close to his. “His GPS signal tells mine he’s not completely disinterested in sex at the moment. He could get become erect again.” She gave a wifely smile, “With a little encouragement.”
“I’ve always thought you were one hot fuck!”
"Everybody does, Kasumi!" Daisuke agreed.
Kasumi flushed modestly at the compliment. “And you’re a healthy, 18-year-old boy. The horniest time in a man’s life.” So, she knelt before him and proceeded to take his dick into her mouth, her hands paying equal attention to his balls. She hummed as she expertly sucked. Ranma wasn’t impressed, but I was, seeing how much suction she seemed to be achieving without really showing it in her cheeks. She remained an angelic beauty.
“Oh, man, oh, geez!” Daisuke said, using his hand to try and get his own dick hard. “In a few days, Kasumi will be humming “I’m a Little Teapot” around my spout!”
Ranma rolled her eyes and headed for the common room down the hall. “When he can’t fuck no more, throw them out for me, will you, Kasumi?”
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