The Battle for the 999th Fuck Begins

What could Ranma do?! She may have wrung her hands if they weren’t holding her boobs; she did fret on them some. All her old tactics for dealing with her arch-rival were now as stale as the cum stains on tatami mats! I couldn’t read her thoughts but I could feel the energy she was putting into trying to figure out a plan, or at least some way to make Ryoga suffer because she was suffering. And would be suffering more when the idiot had Akane and her their birthdays. “Kasumi! We have company!”

“I’m still busy with Hiroshi, Ranma!”

“Well, bring him in here with you! You want to say hello to Ryoga, don’t you?!”

“It has been a while since we’ve seen him. And I have never properly had sex with him. I’m coming!”

“Ranma!! That’s a dirty trick! I just told you I was saving my 999th fuck for Akane!”

“Okaerinasai - Welcome back, Ryoga!” naked-apron Kasumi said coming into the main room not just leading Hiroshi by his cock but still giving him a handjob. Daisuke followed, having to do it all himself.

As soon as Ryoga saw her he instantly retrieved his pants from his clothes-space. But, flustered, he reflexively made them disappear again because they pressed too much against his large, rigid erection - as well as trying to twist it at an odd angle.

“Yes, feel free to take off your clothes. You’re more than an intruder, you’re a friend of the family.” She looked like she was about to bow her ass towards him in greeting, but noted what she was doing with Hiroshi. “How have you been?” she said, taking Ryoga’s cock in her free hand.

Ryoga, more flustered, now, immediately began to deflate his cock. The very experienced Kasumi, of course, could immediately feel him becoming less hard. “Oh, my, how rude!”

“No! No, no! It’s not you, sweet Kasumi! I’m saving my 999th fuck for Akane!”

“Wouldn’t it be more of an honor for Akane to be his one-thousandth? That’s a nice round number everybody understands!” Ranma prompted.

“Yes, the Thousandth does sound better than the Nine-hundred-ninety-ninth! It's so much easier to say during gossip. But I wouldn’t mind being the one before my little sister. In fact, I would think I wasn’t being a proper hostess if I didn’t have a guest use me as soon as he came into my home.”

Ryoga felt trapped. He hadn’t continued to draw blood from his prick, but he also hadn’t put any back in. He looked from gentle Kasumi to the smirking Ranma. I could see he had had special plans for Ranma's female body, and her being his 1000th pussy was an important part of it.

“Excuse me, please, Ryoga? So sorry!” And Kasumi directed Hiroshi’s load of cum onto her bald pubes and twat, then rubbing his cockhead along the coating, smearing it, and certainly adding another sensation for him besides only an orgasm. “Very nice, Hiroshi. For a man who’s had a “Nabiki Special”, you put out a decent supply of semen.” The guy proudly flushed at her compliment. “Ryoga, would you like to have your seed join Hiroshi’s on my lewdest part? Doing things together is what friends and family are all about.”

“Yeah, Ryoga! It wouldn’t technically be a fuck!” Ranma gloated.